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Best 4th Of July Ever!
by Geminiguy (geminiguy7.hotmail.co.uk@gmail.com)
***
A reclusive guy meets a woman after a long time of
nothing more than jacking to internet porn and isn't
sure how to proceed. But luckily, nature takes its
course. (MF, 1st, oral, rom)
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My life fuckin' sucks. My dad has been in and out of
jobs for years. When I was sixteen I had to quit
school so I could find a job to help out. When I was
eighteen, dad sold the house because he couldn't
afford the mortgage anymore and got a one bedroom
apartment in a bad neighborhood. Fortunately it had a
basement I could live in.
I knew a guy from school who had been doing finished
basements with his dad since he was fourteen so he did
mine for cheap [it mostly cost me beers]. It's not
huge or particularly nice but it's livable. I don't
have the money to furnish it, I've got a bed, bureau
and a small radio.
My job is at a sleazy place for minimum wage. It
doesn't matter, I don't have a girlfriend to spend
money, if I did I don't have a car to take her out on
dates [and dad had to sell the family car]. I've
endured it all for three years. Dad finally found what
looks like a steady job. They even gave him a company
car. Dad lets me keep some of my money now, not that I
ever go out and have fun.
Fun do me is going over to this guy's house I work
with [it's not really his house, he has a dirty little
room he rents out from a little old lady] and watching
porn on his computer. Most of the stuff he likes his
on the kinky side. The only thing I've got off on [in
private, after I got home] is seeing a woman suck off
or get fucked by a dog, horse, donkey or ape. Those
animals are fuckin' lucky!
I've never told this to anyone, but I'm still a
virgin. I'd always been too shy to even talk to a
girl. And after I had to quit school I was also too
ashamed of my life to talk to girls. I'd never fucked,
never got my cock sucked, not even due jerked off. So
I'd always settled for jerking off. There are a few
hot Blacks or Hispanics who come into my job so I'm
able to at least keep my fantasies fresh. Speaking of
my job, after three years on the job from hell I
finally earned a week's vacation. Unpaid of course.
The boss told me to take the week of the 4th of July
off.
He was also closing for three days, the 3rd through
the 5th, to go visit family. As usual, I had no plans
[and now no money], so I'd just mostly hang around my
room. Dad wasn't getting the 4th off. He surprised me
that day and gave me the keys to his car. He told me
to go driving around, enjoy the day. He gave me more
than enough money do gas and told me to drop him off
at work first, he'd get a ride home.
I wasn't that excited, with no place in particular to
go, but at least it was something. After I dropped dad
off I just drove aimlessly. I found myself remembering
when my life didn't suck. I turned on the car radio
and "Sister Christian" by Night Ranger. I actually
found myself grinning. It reminded me of visiting my
grandparents as a kid. Dad's parents had lived an hour
upstate in Basin Falls, a very country-like town
unlike my city of Bayport. Dad has lots of brothers
and one or two would always be living at my
grandparents' house. My uncle Vinney was my favorite.
He's tall like me, around 6'5.
I'd hang out in his room and he'd play records and
tapes. He'd grown up in the 8Os and that was the music
he played. I was four years old the first time I'd
heard "Sister Christian". It blew me away. Back then
dad had a good, steady job as a receiver at a
warehouse [that was until I was fourteen when he got
laid off when the place closed down and the bad days
began...] and we'd visit my grandparents like two
Saturdays a month. Two special visits stood out in my
mind: The first was when I was one side or the other
of ten years old.
My grandparents lived at the end of a cul-de-sac, a
street that was all downhill and ended where the woods
began. There was a fireworks show down at the end of
the cul-de-sac. It was the closest I'd ever been to
fireworks... Everyone from the street came to watch,
all of us kids sitting Indian-style, gazing up in awe
at the array of bright, sparkly colors exploding above
us. It was the best day of my life... The second visit
that stood out in my mind was when I was about
thirteen.
Down the street from where my grandparents lived was a
large park; a huge lake in the middle with a inte out
in the middle of it, a playground up on the hill left
of the lake, hiking trails on the hill to the right
and a picnic area not far from the front of the lake.
My dad had a large family, all of my married uncles
brought their wives and children and we had an awesome
family reunion.
We rarely saw everyone at once, except maybe
Thanksgiving and Christmas, so it was a big deal to
get everyone together on that summer day... As I
reminisced, I found myself on the highway heading up
to Basin Falls. I grinned. Why the hell not? My
grandparents had sold the house and retired down to
New Mexico years ago. I got off the highway on that
familiar exit with the river off to my right. I had to
pass through a city to get to Basin Falls but soon the
city gave way to the small town and as I climbed
higher to the more open country. Soon as was passing
through the farm I remembered growing up.
On the left side of the road, slightly downhill, was
the corn field. On the right, slightly uphill, was the
farm house, barn, and the field I remembered seeing a
cow in. Soon the fields have way to houses on both
sides of the road. There were a few side streets, then
the cul-de-sac on my right. Past it, on the left was
the street with the horse farm. I kept driving, soon
going downhill. At the bottom I took a left then
another left and I was at the park.
Nothing had changed, a small parking lot surrounded by
trees. A path led into the actual park which was
enclosed by the trees. I followed the path and soon
was back in the park for the first time in nearly ten
years... It was just as I remembered it. I looked
around as I walked; families and friends were gathered
around the picnic tables, I heard kids playing up in
the playground, teenagers hanging around the dock,
some diving into the dark water. It was all peaceful.
Most of the people paid no attention. But one woman
seemed to notice me, and boy, did I notice her.
She was leaning against a picnic table, having a beer
with friends, but she was a little off to the side.
She had long black hair and wore a tight lycra top
that showed off her fit stomach and DD tits. Tight
blue jeans showed off her long legs and medium-sized
butt. After watching me a few moments she finally
walked over. As she got closer I saw that I could see
the outline of her very low-cut bra through her top.
"You look lost," She said. I laughed.
"Hardly," I replied. "My grandparents used to live up
the hill. We had a family reunion at this park when I
was about thirteen..."
"I thought you weren't from around these parts," She
nodded.
"I came up from Bayport."
"I'm Jessica."
"Jim." Jessica put out her hand. "Nice to meet you."
"Thanks," I replied, shaking her hand. Jessica downed
her beer and tossed it in a garbage can. We began
walking together and making small talk. I'm not going
to lie; I found myself very attracted to Jessica.
Partly because there was something maternal about her.
I'd always been attracted to a lot of mom's friends
and had more than a few masturbatory fantasies about
them. Hell, I've fantasized about my mom, too. Another
thing that turned me on about Jessica was the fact
that she was dark-haired and big-titted. Very sexy.
Not only was I very attracted to her I found myself
comfortable around Jessica.
She seemed to feel the same way. "So are you staying
for the fireworks?" She asked.
My face lit up. "Fireworks? Hell yeah!" I said.
Jessica laughed. "I haven't seen fireworks up close
since I was about nine years old."
We kept walking and she brought up her kids. "They
love fireworks, too. They're with their dad today but
he'll be bringing them back late tonight. My daughter
Rachel is twelve and my son Peter is ten."
"You're married?" I asked, trying not to sound
disappointed. Jessica laughed, making her tits jiggle.
"No way," She shook her head. "Never been married." As
soon as Jessica said that a dog came out of nowhere
and barked, a German Shepherd.
I noticed Jessica exhale loudly. I looked at her. The
look on her face and the fact that her nipples were
throbbing and poking through her top spoke volumes.
Jessica was one of those women into animals. "Naughty,
naughty..." I teased.
Jessica's head whipped around and she saw me staring
at her chest. She looked down and blushed.
"Don't worry," I whispered in her ear. "I won't tell
anyone. I think women who are into animals are hot..."
Jessica visibly relaxed and smiled. "Can you keep a
secret?" She asked.
I nodded.
"That dog looks just like my dog at home."
"And what have you done with your dog?" I winked.
Jessica blushed but admitted without hesitation "I let
him fuck me, and I suck on his cock. And I swallow."
Jessica giggled. "I can't believe I just said that!
I've never told anyone before..."
"Don't worry, Jessica, I won't tell a soul." The dog
trotted off and we began to walk again. As we talked -
about normal stuff - Jessica's nipples went back down.
Soon we were through the woods and at the playground.
Jessica grew quiet. I looked at her. She had that
glassy-eyed look and her nipples had popped up again.
I gently elbowed her in the side. "Children, too?" I
teased. Jessica blushed. "Have you and your kids
ever..."
She shook her head. "Not that I haven't thought about
it..." She admitted. Jessica looped her arm through
mine and led me back to the picnic area. "You know,"
She leaned close to me, whispering in my ear. "You've
got me so wet being into my naughty ways." Jessica
giggled.
Once back with her friends she grabbed another beer
and offered me one. As we drank Jessica introduced me
to her girlfriends who teased her about picking up
younger guys. It didn't help that I'm twenty-one but
still look like a teen. We all talked until it got
dark and they were about to start the fireworks.
Everyone moved to the area where the fireworks would
be. Jessica pulled me away from her friends and off to
one side. When the fireworks started no one was paying
us any attention. That was when Jessica dropped to her
knees in front of me.
She unzipped my fly and stuck her hand in, fishing my
long, thick cock out of my briefs and pulling it out.
Dipping her head forward, Jessica took my cock into
her warm mouth and clamped her lips around the shaft.
I moaned as my cock quickly hardened. Jessica wasted
no time building up to a fast pace as she took most of
my length in her mouth and sucked me off while she
massaged my nuts roughly.
The explosions of the fireworks muffled the sound of
my moans. Jessica was moaning also as she sucked me
off faster and harder. In last then ten minutes I had
fireworks going off in my head and my nuts. My jizz
exploded from my cock and into Jessica's mouth. She
eagerly swallowed it all down. Jessica kept on sucking
me until my cock softened.
She stuffed it back into my briefs and zipped me up.
Jessica stood up and kissed me. "Take me home," She
said. I just nodded. Jessica took my hand and led me
out of the park. I pointed out my car and we headed
towards it. I opened the passenger door for Jessica
before getting in the car myself.
She didn't bother buckling up, she just slid up next
to me and leaned her head on my shoulder as she rubbed
my crotch. Jessica gave me directions and in twenty
minutes we were at her house. Once in the door clothes
flew everywhere and Jessica dragged me to her bedroom.
She began to kiss me.
"You're a virgin, aren't you?" She asked.
Now it was my turn to blush. "How did you know?"
"Maternal instinct," Jessica grinned. She pushed me
onto the bed and mounted me. Soon she was lowering her
black-haired pussy down onto my throbbing cock.
As soon as the head pierced her pussy lips I moaned.
As she impaled herself down further on my cock I was
surprised how tight Jessica was. She was almost able
to take my whole length. Jessica began to bounce up
and down on my cock. Her eyes closed and she moaned.
I reached up and kneaded her red-areolaed tits.
Jessica rode me harder and began to cum. She kept at
it through four more orgasms before lying against me
and rolling me on top of her.
Jessica spread her legs and said "Your turn."
I positioned my hands on either side of her head and
awkwardly began to pump my cock in and out of Jessica.
My cock slid out a few time and she patiently slid it
back in. Once I got the hang of it I began to pump
into Jessica faster. Her eyes rolled back and she
began to orgasm. She came twice more before I picked
up my pace and rammed into her pussy harder. Jessica
screamed out in orgasm.
I made her cum like I don't know how many times before
I shot my load up into her a half hour later. We
rested then Jessica sucked me back to hardness and
told me to fuck her doggy style, then giggled. I was
able to penetrate her fully this way, lasting forty-
five minutes this time.
After I pulled out Jessica climbed out of bed and said
we needed to get dressed, her kids would be getting
off soon. "And I need to ask you a favor..." We went
to retrieve our clothes and quickly dressed. Then
Jessica turned to me and said "I need you to take my
daughter's virginity."
My mouth fell open.
Before I even had a chance to think about it the
doorbell rang...
THE END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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