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MYCOWRK8.TXT MY CO-WORKERS GO'S
A Sexual Epic in Eight Parts
by
Gobs O'Semen
Wendy is a 42 year old CAD designer in my former department. She
is about 5'5" tall, and has short, dishwater blond hair. Wendy is
a fitness fanatic, who, it was said, works out twice every day.
She presumably would do her running in the mornings before work,
and then lifted free weights in a club after she got off. This was
what I had learned about her from the office scuttlebutt, because
Wendy was a very quiet and private person.
I didn't have an occasion to talk to her very much, but most of the
people in my department thought that she was a lesbian, because she
didn't have any male pictures on her desk, just a photograph of an
unknown female. I really thought that this was petty jealously,
because of her good looks, but I kept my beliefs to myself.
Wendy had always did excellent work, so I had not one complaint
about her in that regard, when I was her boss. I did know that she
had let on to everyone that she was 35 years old. She looked even
younger than that, but I wasn't going to tell anyone her true age,
which I knew because of her personnel records.
I had always been one of our company's two 10K runners in a charity
competition between the local corporations that was run in Enochs,
a small town some 50 miles away from here. My co-participant had
retired in the last company restructuring, taking his buy-out money
and starting a computer business. The race was this Saturday, two
days away, and I still didn't know who would replace him.
On Thursday afternoon, I telephoned our Activities Coordinator and
inquired as to who would be my running partner for the race. They
told me that Wendy had volunteered to run and she would be my
partner. Since she had left early that day, I couldn't talk to her
about it until Friday.
The next morning, I called and asked Wendy if she could come up to
my office, to see if she wanted to ride with me to the race. When
she got there, I noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra, but that it
wouldn't have mattered much anyway. She was almost flat chested,
but I could see her nipples ripen as she entered my much colder
office.
"Wendy, I understand that you are representing us in the race
tomorrow." I started off.
"Yes sir, Mr. Nemes, I am." she replied, crossing her arms in
front of her.
"Well, I'm the other half of the team and I was wondering
whether or not you would like to drive down there with me on
Saturday morning?" I asked her.
"That would be super, Mr. Nemes. My car is in the shop and I
was wondering just how I was going to get there." she told
me.
"Good. You can ride with me on one condition." I said.
"And what's that?" she asked as her eye brows raised up.
"Please stop calling me Mr. Nemes. My name is Adam. Most
everyone calls me that. I am a very informal person and I
prefer to have us all on a first name basis." I continued.
"Okay, Adam it is, Adam." she said, stressing her last word.
I made arrangements to pick her up at her house at 6 o'clock the
following morning for the trip down to Enochs. On Saturday, I got
up early, showered, shaved, and ate a very light breakfast. After
dressing in a mesh singlet and nylon shorts, I put on my socks and
shoes, and then drove over to Wendy's house.
I parked in her driveway and went to the front door. Her house was
a medium, three bedroom structure, that was surrounded by trees.
Wendy answered my knock at once and invited me inside. Bare
footed, she said that she needed to get her socks and shoes and
would then be ready.
Wendy was wearing a tight pair of nylon shorts and a cropped, lime
colored, lycra singlet. She had long, tan, muscular legs and an
abdomen that you could see the outline of her ribs in. Her arms
were large and taunt, but not in a masculine way. After a one
minute wait, Wendy came back in the living room, carrying her
shoes, and announced that she was ready to leave.
We walked out to my car and I opened the door for her to get in,
which she graciously thanked me for. Once we were on the main road
to Enochs, she put her left foot up on the seat so that she could
put her shoe on. After finishing that leg, she swapped positions
and put her right foot on the bench seat. I then got a glance of
her slit, as it was readily obvious that she didn't have on any
panties or a shorts liner.
Wendy never noticed my ogling stares as she concentrated solely on
making sure that her socks were smoothed out to prevent blisters,
and that her laces were double knotted. Placing her feet back on
the floorboard, she turned to thank me for the ride to the race.
"You're just more than welcome, Wendy. Besides, it would have
been a long drive down here by myself." I told her.
"I'm supposed to get my car back on Monday and that won't be
a moment too soon." she said.
"How long have you been working out seriously?" I asked my
rider.
"It's been almost fifteen years now. I started right after my
sister, Candy, was killed in an automobile accident." her
voice trailed off.
"Oh, I'm so sorry Wendy. Let's change the topic if you..."
I started to say.
"Oh, no. That won't be necessary, Mr. Nem...er Adam. I still
really miss her, but that's all behind me now. I started
exercising because I was somewhat overweight, and, so I would
stop thinking about Candy constantly." Wendy continued.
"I can't believe that you were ever overweight." I said to
her, carefully eying her magnificent body.
"I was about 40 pounds fatter back then. I just started
walking to be by myself. Then, I would get impatient and I
would start running. I could only run for three minutes at a
time back then, but I just kept at it. I started working out
with weights eight years ago and really began to watch my
diet." she said.
"You're doing a wonderful job. Keep it up. You can never be
too healthy." I told her, running my eyes over her muscular
thighs once again.
This time, she caught me, and when our eyes made contact with each
others, she smiled broadly. I found Wendy to be a pleasant and
charming conversationalist for the rest of the trip. She told me
that the picture on her desk at work was Candy's. When we got to
Enochs, I parked the car in the contestant's lot and we got out for
our initial stretching.
Wendy's legs were much more impressive when she was standing in the
bright sun. Her white shorts and colored top accentuated her
muscles and tan. Since the race was to start in less than half an
hour, we did a quick jog around the parking area, returning to my
car afterwards.
I opened the trunk and got out a bottle of sports drink. Giving it
to Wendy, she took a long drink and then handed it back to me. I
also had a drink and put it back in the ice chest. We both wiped
our heads with the one towel that I had and then I closed the
trunk. Walking over to the starting area, I couldn't help but
notice that my partner had a better looking body that many of the
girls who were half her age.
We found a nook off to the side near the starting line and began
our secondary stretching. Wendy bent down and grabbed her ankles
while I was still standing up. Her shorts rode up to her ass
cheeks, revealing absolutely the finest ass that I had ever seen in
running shorts, and I have been looking for a long time.
Feeling the male urge in my groin area, I got next to her and
attempted the same routine, so that I wouldn't be affected too much
by the sight I was seeing. After stretching our calves, she asked
if I wanted to partner with her to work on our backs and thighs.
I told Wendy that I didn't know that particular routine, but I was
a quick learner.
She instructed me to sit down facing her with my legs spread wide
apart. Assuming the same position, she squatted down in front of
me, butting her feet against mine. We grabbed each other's hands
and started pulling. I couldn't keep my eyes off of her crotch,
which was spread far and wide. After ten minutes of this, in which
Wendy knew exactly what I was staring at, she told me that was we
had better quit.
"Er, Adam. We'd better stop this because you're, er,
exposed?" she politely tried to tell me.
"Exposed? What do you mean?" I asked, still admiring her
body.
"Well, your crotch is starting to move." she giggled.
"DAMN! I'm sorry, Wendy." I shrieked, dropping my hands and
pushing my semi-erect meat back into it's nylon retainer.
"Don't worry about it. It's a compliment, in a way. Come on,
stand up and relax, if you can. The race is starting in ten
minutes." she smiled.
I stood and then pulled Wendy up. Turning around, I repositioned
my love muscle in it's pouch and turned to thank her anew. We then
found the time markers for the run and got behind the appropriate
sign. Wishing each other luck, we took off when the gun sounded.
All through the race, I thought about what Wendy must have thought
about her former boss and the way I was lasciviously looking at
her.
I didn't see her at all after five minutes, as the start of a
popular race like this is often considered managed mayhem. There
were many good looking women, but Wendy had the best body by far.
I finally saw her with almost one mile left in the race. She was
ahead of me by about two hundred yards.
I picked up my pace, but she still crossed the finish line some 40
feet in front of me. Wendy's time of 36:26.69 won the master's
division and beat my 36:30.16, but as a corporate team, we were in
fifth place, the best that our company had ever done. After the
awards ceremony, she and I were in the refreshment area drinking
some Gatorade and preparing to leave.
As Wendy tilted the last full cup of Gatorade to her lips, she was
bumped into by some teenage boys who were playing grab-ass with
three girls. They apologized over and over, but Wendy's top and,
to a lesser extent, her shorts were soaked with the dark red,
glucose solution. There were not any restrooms with running water
around, just portable toilets, so she couldn't really clean up. We
walked out to the parking area, which was completely deserted now,
and stood by my car and talked.
"I can't ride in your car like this." Wendy lamented.
"Well, you aren't staying here, either." I told her.
"My shorts are the wettest in the butt. If I can borrow your
towel, I can sit forward in the seat." she said.
"Sure, it's yours, but you can't sit like that for 50 miles,
you'll get cramped." I announced to her.
"Can I borrow your top, then?" she asked.
"If you didn't notice before, it's a mesh top. That means
that you can see through it Wendy. I'm an excellent observer
of women's chests and I know that you're not wearing a bra."
I said to her.
"Well, I've already seen a small piece of you, so you're going
to have to see a small part of me." Wendy said, smiling as
she started to pull the lycra top over her head.
"Here, take it." I yelled, rapidly pulling my singlet off and
handing it to her.
She put my top on and slowly pulled it down to her shapely hips.
Wendy's tits were larger than I thought they were, but she didn't
have any sag at all. They stood straight out and her areolas and
nipples were a dark brown color. For a few moments, I just gawked
at her chest, which my top didn't hide any of. I got the towel out
of the trunk and folded it on the passenger seat in my car. Again,
I shut the door after Wendy had sat down and swung her resplendent
legs inside. I then got in, started the car, and we left.
I asked her if she wanted to stop at a gas station and clean up,
she told me that she was fine if I was alright. I looked at her
eyes, then her tits, and told her that I was in seventh heaven.
She slapped at my hand and turned her head to the road. We talked
as we drove home about the race, with me congratulating her on her
masters win.
She asked if I would not say anything about that at the office,
because she thought that it was none of anybody's business as to
how old she was. I agreed with her that her personal statistics,
and life, was solely a private matter. After arriving at her
house, I got out and opened her door. She got out and immediately
covered her chest with my towel. I followed her up to the door,
which she unlocked, and we both went inside.
She removed her top and shorts as soon as we were inside. I stood
back in awe as she turned to face me totally nude and then quickly
covered her cute bottom with my towel. Her pussy had short, blond
hair on it. Without trying to cover her tits, she said that she
was going to shower and ran off. Hearing the water running, it was
obvious that she didn't bother to shut the bathroom shut the door.
I sat down on her sofa and started reading a fitness magazine.
Five minutes later, she called to me, I couldn't understand her, so
I got up and went into the hallway. Still having trouble
understanding her, I thought 'what the hell', I'd already seen
Wendy nude, I walked into the bathroom.
"I'm sorry, Wen. I still can't understand you." I yelled out
to her, over the noise of the water running.
"I'll bet your sticky too. Why don't you get inside." she
said, opening the shower curtain and letting me view her wet,
muscular body.
"Don't mind if I do." was all that I could mumble as I pulled
my shoes, socks, and shorts off and got in with her.
"My, my, my. I was right. I had only seen a small part of
you this morning." she said, blatantly staring at my
erection.
"Well, you're pretty healthy yourself." I said, standing back
and cocking my head to one side as I stared at her.
"You've got my curiosity up." Wendy purred.
"I think that you have a lot more than my curiosity up. What
are you curious about?" I asked, smiling as I did.
"I need to know if this thing tastes as good as it looks."
she replied, falling to her knees, and taking my giant cock in
her hands.
My cock was almost grown, but it attained it's full length as soon
as it hit Wendy's moist mouth. I don't know how anybody could have
ever accused this woman of being a lesbian. She massaged my dick
with her mouth, gently parting my slit, and running her tongue
through the hole. She sucked on my member for five minutes and
then stood up.
Grabbing her, I pulled her close to me and gave her a long, fervent
kiss. Our lips parted at the same time as our tongues fought to
see who would get to the other side first. I reached down her rock
hard backside and began to caress her buttocks in my hands. This
excited her as she raised up on her toes, moaned, and pulled my
head tighter to hers. I ran my finger down and into her anal
crack, which she didn't try to prevent at all.
I pushed her back into the shower and I finally got wet, a position
we remained in for ten minutes. Reaching down, I shut the water
off as we continued to embrace. After five minutes of passionate
kissing and hugging, we parted. She stepped out and got us some
towels to dry off with. Taking my hand after we were dry, she lead
me out of the bathroom and into her den.
Wendy's den had a large screen television, a long sofa, a weight
bench, a dip stand, and a triceps machine. We sat down on the sofa
and went back to our hugging and kissing. I slowly eased her down
on her back and worked my tongue down to her firm breasts. I was
able to cause Wendy to have her first complete orgasm of the day,
just by sucking and biting on her nipples. From there, I inched on
downward towards her pubic prize.
Wendy knew exactly what both of us wanted, as she spread her legs
wide apart to accept my tongue inside of her hot little box. I
licked her from asshole to clitoris and back again. Her cunt and
clit area was sensitive, but not as much as her small boobs were.
I was now slurping her juices down my throat as she was climaxing
loud and long. I don't know how to describe it, but her pussy
tasted very athletic. After twenty minutes and almost as many
orgasms, she pushed me back and got up.
Taking me by the hand, she steered me over to her weight bench.
Adjusting the back so that the board was slanted so that it was
slightly off the horizontal, she then layed down on it. Putting
her legs on the butterfly attachment, she took her hands and held
her pussy wide open for me. Not needing any more encouragement, I
rammed all ten inches of my dong deeply into her squeeze-box,
causing her another orgasm as I hit bottom.
I started fucking her cunt as fast as I could. My position above
her on the weight bench allowed me to longdick, and to lick her
nipples at the same time. We worked up a tremendous sweat in the
45 minutes that we fucked this way, when I finally shot my cream
inside of her tight snatch gallery. I then took her arms and
wrapped them around my neck and picked her up.
With by cock still embedded inside of her lovely cunt, I walked us
over to the sofa and sat down. Wendy got off of my now softening
member, sat down in front of me on the floor, and started sucking
me again. Wendy's training was now paying off, for I was blessed
with another raging erection within some ten minutes. Standing up,
she motioned for me to follow her over to the dip stand.
I waited as she moved the weight bench so that it was under the dip
station and raised it up so that it was now some four feet in the
air. Guiding me down on the bench, she straddled me and inserted
my cock inside of her. She then reached for the grips on the
station and started doing dips up and down on my throbbing hard-on.
As she would rise up, Wendy would contract her strong vaginal
muscles around my dick, in effect double stroking me on the way up.
As she dipped down, she would release herself and lean forward, so
as to let my erosely veined shaft rub more vigorously on her clit.
I reached up and began to semi-maul her tits, causing her another
rapid orgasm. We performed on each other for ten minutes before my
prick almost exploded inside of her cunt. Wendy didn't stop after
I came, continuing to dip up and down.
Glancing down at the intersection of my dick and her pussy, I could
see thick, white, globs of semen and her come, oozing down my
pinkened shaft as she 'sexercised'. Tiring rapidly now, Wendy let
loose of the grips and fell on my chest. I continued probing the
fine depths of her lower body until I became soft and dropped out.
We continued to lay in our love juices as we kissed lustfully.
"Damn! You're good." I finally said to her.
"It always takes two to tango, as they say. I think that we
are a hell of a team." Wendy told me, as she bit my ear lobe.
"Where did you learn all of those tricks? This was the most
unusual fucking that I have EVER had." I told her.
"I'm like everybody else. When I exercise, I thick about sex.
These ideas just come to be, but, I have to be honest. This
is the first time that I have ever tried it. I think that it
worked out so well because you are so FUCKING GOOD! Damn,
that was the best two reamings that I've ever had. Shit!"
she yelled.
"I think that you were able to bring out the absolute very
best in me. I fucking loved it when you would clamp your
pussy around my dick. Damn, that feels good!" I replied,
exhilarated.
"Why don't you lay here and rest. You're going to need it.
I'm going to take a quick shower and then make some snacks.
Does sauteed carrots, broccoli, onions, bell peppers, and
whatever else that I have, sound okay to you?" she asked as
she got off of me.
"It sounds delicious, just like you are." I replied.
Wendy ran to the bathroom to shower as I rose to turn the
television on. I flipped through all of the channels, but since
there wasn't anything worth watching, I turned it off. By that
time, Wendy was done in the bathroom, so I slipped in for a quick
shower of my own. I had just finished drying, when I heard Wendy
call that it was ready.
When I got to the kitchen, she was wearing an apron and nothing
else. Looking sexy and good enough to eat, I approached her from
the rear and wrapped my arms around her. My hands eventually found
her 'nips, and I worked her into a frenzy, before she pushed me
away, telling me that the food was getting cold.
We ate her vegetable dinner and drank water, talking idly about the
race and such. I then helped her clean the table and load the
dishwasher, taking her apron off and hanging it up, she followed
me back into the den. I now had a pounding erection, a fact not
lost by Wendy, as she started sucking me again.
One thing lead to another and before long, we were laying in the
floor in a '69' position. I knew that she wanted to taste my come
and I wasn't going to disappoint her. Working my dick for all of
her worth, she licked my balls, my navel, and my purple headed
monster, periodically working a finger in my anus.
I devoured her cunt and love juices. I placed my mouth over her
hole and sucked as hard as I could. I was rewarded with another
gusher of her sweet come juices down my throat. Surprisingly, I
was able to easily work two fingers in her ass-hole. I knew that
I would be able to put this information to good use later.
Sensing that I was ready to climax, she started sucking me slowly,
holding my cockhead in her mouth at the end of her stroke. On her
tenth orgasm, I continued my oral assault on her perfect pussy. We
had finally worked each other to hysteria, with my cock now gushing
long spurts of come, far inside of Wendy's proficient mouth.
She kept sucking me until I went totally limp and then some. I
could tell that she was enjoying my treatise on the exact science
of pussy eating, because she would wriggle her tight little ass
down of my face when she was ready to come again.
Wendy rolled off of me and layed down next to me on the floor. I
could sense faint tangs of my climax in her mouth every time we
Frenched. She asked if her pussy tasted good, and I assured her
that it did. Telling me that she would like to try it, I jumped
between her legs with my mouth.
In no time, Wendy came again, as I sucked her juices into my mouth.
I immediately kissed my lover, letting her thrust her long tongue
down my throat, in order to savor herself. I asked her if she was
agile enough to eat her own pussy. She said that was something
that she couldn't do, but she wished that she could.
Deciding that we both needed a break, Wendy ushered me out the door
to show me around her back yard. It was small, but had three large
trees and a ten foot tall fence around the entire perimeter. This
was how she could work on her tan, in privacy, she told me. She
said that sometimes, she would sleep nude in a lounge chair
outside, just because the thought of nudity, and the cool air, made
her nipples hard.
We went back inside and she gave me a tour of the rest of her
house. Her bedroom had another picture of her sister, but was
otherwise, nondescript. She told me that she had been married
once, a long time ago, but it just didn't work out, partially
because of the death of her sister.
"I know what the people at work think, but I really don't
care. I find that it helps me maintain my privacy. I'm
basically a very private person. I just don't want anybody to
know anything about me." she said.
"I can certainly admire AND respect that. I know that I don't
have to say this, but I will never mention anything about you
to anyone." I said, as we embraced.
"I like you. I'd sure like to see you again." she said,
kissing my nipples as I held her head to my chest.
"You'd have a hard time keeping me away." I told her, tilting
the soft face towards mine and kissing her.
We walked back into the den and Wendy, at once, assumed her
position in front of my penis. Starting from a flaccid cock, she
expertly had me to a pulsating erection in no time at all. Knowing
exactly what she wanted, Wendy pulled her weight bench into the
middle of the room. Cranking it up so that it was level with my
cock, she layed on it face down, and moved her sweet ass back to
the end. Hitching her feet onto a leg extension harness, she was
not wide open for my penile assault.
I rammed the entire length of my cock into her ready and willing
pussy, causing her to jump when I reached the end of her tunnel.
I fucked her like this for ten minutes, when she then reached her
hand band to the scene of the action, and stopped me as I was
getting prepared to plunge again. Taking my slick cock in her
hand, she guided it into the enclave of her anus. Her ass didn't
feel any tighter than her pussy, so I slowly ran my lubricated
pecker all of the way in.
I retracted it at the same sluggish pace, and then repeated the
operation again. I did this until she told me that she was 'ready
to be fucked in the ass'. Without wasting precious time, I started
porking Wendy's ass, just as I would her pussy. To excite her
further, I leaned forward and started to pinch her sensitive
nipples. Her resulting climax caused her sphincter to contract for
an instant. This felt wonderful, so I kept it up for as long as I
could.
We had been at this for almost forty minutes, when I looked down
and saw Wendy wriggling her torso on and off of the bench, like she
was fucking it. This caused me to blow my wad when my cock was
immersed deep inside of Wendy's bowels. Our resulting orgasm could
have been measured on the Richter scale. For the first time in my
life, I was almost in tears, her ass felt so good when I came. I
pumped her until she started feeling raw and then I came out.
My poor dick was now all pink from the workouts that it had been
getting. I gave Wendy a towel to stick in her ass, so that she
could make it to the bathroom. I passed her as she was sitting on
the pot, still letting my goo run out, and hopped into the shower.
When I finished, she was off, so I dried off and went back into the
den.
Telling her that I needed to go, she nodded her head up and down.
I put my shorts and singlet back on, and then my shoes. Wendy had
put some panties on and a sanitary napkin, and then wrapped a short
robe around herself. She walked me to her door, we kissed, and I
turned to walk out to my car.
"By the way, thanks for the ride. ALL of them." she coyly
said, as I walked down her steps to go home.
"The rides are only starting, Wendy. Only starting." I said
to her as I got in my car to leave.
I drove home with nothing but love in my heart for Wendy. Since
that fateful Saturday, we have been with each other every weekend.
No one, not Sherry, Leslie, Marian, or especially Nikki, likes sex
as much, and as often, as Wendy. Today, we are still together and
enjoying every minute that we share with each other. Since she has
her own house, I can go over there after I leave the office each
day, and work out; on weights, on the road, and on Wendy.
As fate would have it, Wendy was off visiting her parents for a
weekend, when I got a call from Sherry on Friday afternoon. She
told me that she really needed for me to come over and fix her ice
maker and doorbell. I told her that I knew that the doorbell
didn't work, but I hadn't heard about the ice maker. She said that
since she left the company, she had fallen on some hard financial
times, but was finally getting back on her feet.
She and I reminisced for an hour or so, about old times and our
mutual friends that were still at the company. Sherry said that
Craig had gone off fishing, but that she, Gerry, and his girlfriend
would be there. I said that I would see them on Saturday morning.
Before I hung up the phone, she reminded me to be sure and bring my
tools. I jokingly told her that I never travel anywhere without
them.
I didn't know what to think, since I hadn't seen Sherry in more
than two years. I was however, curious about her relationship with
her son, Gerry. I knew that they had been fucking each other, even
before we broke up. Anyway, I figured that I would find out on
Saturday morning.
I got up, showered, ate breakfast, put on some baggy shorts and a
T-shirt, and left. I arrived at Sherry's house at 8:30 A. M.,
carrying my toolbox. I had the whole day to work on her projects,
since I was usually over at Wendy's house all day anyway. Sherry
met me at the door, dressed in a pair of jean shorts and a casual
top, without a bra, of course.
She told me that Gerry was still sleeping and asked if I wanted
some coffee. I asked her if he was alone, she smiled at me, and
said that now he was. Then she said that his girlfriend had stayed
with them last night, and that at least now, they were in separate
rooms. I asked her if I could work on the bell first, since it was
still cool, just in case I needed to climb up in the attic.
Sherry said that it was my choice, so I disconnected the solenoid
plunger in the hall, so that I wouldn't wake the kids. I then
placed a small light bulb across the terminals in order to tell me
when I had the proper continuity. In doing this, I had to walk
down her hall, and I got a quick glance at Gerry's girlfriend. She
was sleeping in Sherry's bedroom and was wearing panties and a
small top. Nothing was exposed, but I could tell that she had one
fine figure. I also thought that I had seen her somewhere before,
but I couldn't be sure.
I had fixed the doorbell and was working on the ice maker when the
young girl came into the kitchen. I now recognized her as Roxanne,
the girl who was at LuAnna's house, making love to Sarah on the day
that I first stopped by. She hadn't bothered put on any more
clothes than she slept in, and I could see that she had an even
finer figure than I had imagined. She was probably sixteen or
seventeen, and had a fine start on a pair of knockout tits, on a
short, spry little body.
I said good morning to her as I moved out of her way, so she could
get some coffee. Sherry then came into the kitchen and introduced
us. Roxanne told me, with a gleam in her eye, that she had heard
so many nice things about me. I informed her that she shouldn't
believe everything that she hears, especially from Sherry, but she
replied to me that it was all on the complimentary side.
I had finished fixing the ice maker and was now sitting at the
kitchen table with Sherry and Roxanne. We were joking, flirting,
and generally just shooting the shit, when the conversation
suddenly took a libidinous turn. I had used the word 'hung' when
I was telling them what I had to do to fix the doorbell. Sherry
then told Roxanne that when the word 'hung' was used, I was the
standard that all men should be compared to.
"Just how 'hung' are you, Mr. Nemes?" she coquettishly asked
me.
"I'm about 7 or 8 inches hung. And my name is Adam, Roxanne."
I answered her.
"Bullshit! He's lying to you." Sherry butted in.
"Well it's obvious that one of you is lying." Roxanne said.
"Just take my word for it. Sherry tends to magnify a lot of
things." I said to Roxanne.
"Well, there's just one way to find out. Stand up, Adam."
Sherry ordered.
"I don't really think that is necessary, Sherry. Let's just
keep her wondering." I said, smiling at the women.
"Come on, Adam. Show Roxanne what most of the women in this
city would gladly kill for." she told me.
"Come on, Adam, show me. Please. Show me." Roxanne pleaded
with me.
"Ladies, I'd be glad to oblige, but what's in it for me?" I
jokingly asked.
"What do you want?" Sherry asked.
"Have either of you young ladies ever heard of the phrase
'quid pro quo'?" I asked them.
"I haven't." Sherry said.
"Neither have I." followed Roxanne.
"It's Latin and it translates into 'something for something'."
I told my audience.
"Like I asked you earlier, what do you want?" Sherry replied,
smiling at Roxanne.
"You're going to have to show me something if I am going to be
expected to show you something." I said to Sherry.
"What do you what me to show you?" Sherry asked me.
"I've been dying to know if you have ever shaved your little
pussy bush." I told her.
"Well, I'll agree to show you if you'll show us." she said.
"Wait just a minute. What about me?" Roxanne asked.
"You can just show us your tits, honey." Sherry told her.
"I guess I can live with that." I said, as I slowly started
to rise.
"Can I do the honors, Adam?" Roxanne asked me.
"I don't mind, if Sherry doesn't mind." I said.
"Go ahead." Sherry said as she stood up and started undoing
her shorts.
"May I?" I asked Roxanne, with my hands around her top, as
she was now standing in front of me.
"Be my guest." Roxanne told me.
Sherry had already dropped her jean shorts to the floor, revealing
in fact, that she had shaved her sweet pussy. I slowly lifted
Roxanne's shirt off of her, baring her young, but well formed,
breasts. She then got down on her knees and slowly undid my
shorts. When they were around my ankles, it was obvious that I was
excited by all of the pussy in the room.
Roxanne cupped my balls, and then slid my underwear down my legs.
When she finally saw my dick, she had a look of absolute amazement
on her face. Roxanne then tried to put it in her mouth, but it was
much too big. Stretching her lips to the maximum, she was at last
able to get the huge ovate head in her tiny mouth. Sherry was now
behind me, lifting my shirt over my head. I turned slightly to
reciprocate and soon we were both nude.
Sherry had lost some weight and the flabby area that used to be
around her mid-section was now much tighter. I looked down and saw
that Roxanne was fingering herself as she was sucking me. Sherry
and I embraced, as I clutched her titties for the first time in
well over two years.
"I want you to fuck me." Roxanne said as she stood up and
removed her panties.
"You're too young and probably way too small. Why don't you
just watch me fuck old Sherry here." I said as I slapped
Sherry on her ass.
"I'm NOT a virgin. Gerry's screwed me many times. Come on,
Sherry. Make him fuck me." Roxanne pleaded.
"What's your son going to think?" I asked Sherry.
"I share Gerry with you all of the time. Now you can share
Adam with me today." Roxanne said, taking my arm and leading
me down the hall to Sherry's bedroom.
Sherry followed us and closed the door once we were all inside. I
layed Roxanne down on the same bed that I had been on many times
before. Spreading her long legs, I gently inserted my index finger
into Roxanne's already moist cunt. After fingering her, I layed
down on the bed and kissed her young nipples. Her breasts were
tight and firm, just like Wendy's, only larger. Her nipples were
erect as I tongued them.
Working my way down to her pussy, I licked her navel and the slight
tuft of hair above the entrance of her paragon. I instructed her
sit up and get off the bed. Laying on my back diagonally, I asked
Roxanne to sit on my face, which she promptly did. I hadn't been
eating Roxanne's cunt for a minute when Sherry attacked my
protracted manhood with her mouth. Roxanne was now climaxing
almost continuously.
The three of us remained in this position for half an hour, when I
suddenly realized that Sherry was gone. Totally concentrating on
Roxanne's young pussy, I ate her for ten more minutes. She finally
had to get off, saying that she couldn't take it any more. I asked
her if she was ready, and she nodded her head yes, so I rolled her
over and positioned myself at the entry of her little cunt.
Rubbing my purple headed gargoyle in her slit, I slowly eased it
inside of her.
I continued to watch the expressions on Roxanne's face, to make
sure that I didn't hurt her. Her twat was as tight as some of the
virgin ass-holes that I had de-flowered, but it did seem to be
adapting quite well to the girth that was now inside it. I knew
that after we got the initial penetration over with, Roxanne was
going to be one fine fuck.
We paced ourselves in this manner for fifteen minutes before she
told me that she thought that she was ready. I nodded to her and
started the real show by plunging as far as I could safely go into
her. She jumped, but I could tell that she enjoyed it by the smile
that appeared on her face. I long-dicked this teenager for 45
minutes before I could tell that she was getting uncomfortable,
because her lubrication was finally drying up. I came inside of
Roxanne's pussy in a spot that Gerry had never been near close to
before; in the very bottom of it.
Roxanne normally had reasonably silent orgasms, but when I started
squeezing my love juice in her, she shrieked out loud. I backed
out of my young lover at once, so she could rest her twat. She ran
to Sherry's bathroom to pee, and to let my jism run out of her. I
remained on the bed for ten minutes before I went in to check on
her. She told me that she was fine and that Gerry had a lot of
catching up to do.
I asked her if she knew where Sherry was, and she said that she was
more than likely in her son's room. I waited for her to finish,
and then we walked down the hall to Gerry's room. Sure enough,
Gerry and Sherry were in a '69' position on the floor. They
couldn't see Roxanne and I, so we decided to spy on them for a
while.
Gerry probably had a little less than seven inches, because Sherry
was able to deep throat her son at will. He was also having
trouble keeping his mouth on her cunt, which was abnormally large
for a woman of Sherry's short stature. After five more minutes of
this, Sherry rolled over on the floor. Gerry positioned himself
between her legs, and mounted his mother, easily inserting him
small pecker in her cavernous cunt. They fucked each other with a
passion for twenty minutes.
I could tell that Roxanne was getting horny by the way her nipples
were starting to get hard. I quietly layed her down in the hall
and started eating her again. She swung around and started giving
me more head. When I was fully erect again, I pushed her off of me
and we got up. Seeing that Gerry and his mother were still at it,
I quietly asked Roxanne if she would be able to handle Gerry now.
She said that she was tender, but that taking Gerry wouldn't be a
problem at all. Roxanne tip-toed into the room and bent down.
Sherry saw her come in, but Gerry didn't.
"May we cut in?" Roxanne asked Gerry, as he was trying to
satisfy his mother with only a seven inch cock.
"Ugh, ugh. Well, I guess so." came the boy's mumbled
response.
"Come on, Gerry. Let's go in the back room." Roxanne told
the youth, leading him out by the pecker.
"When you two get through, come on back in here and watch
Sherry get her rocks off." I told the two teenagers as they
passed me in the hall.
Gerry's eyes bugged out of their sockets when he looked at the size
of my erection. He started to say something, but Roxanne put her
finger over his mouth, and they kept on walking. I walked in
Gerry's room just as Sherry had gotten up on her knees. Going
directly to her, she took my throbbing muscle deep inside of her
mouth.
Sherry sucked my cock just like she used to, enjoying every inch of
it. I let her do this for a few moments before I pushed her back
down on the floor. Laying down on my former mistress, I slammed
the full length of my dick all of the way into her hungry cunt.
She screamed a salacious cheer, as I found the deepest, innermost
part of her hairless pussy. She wrapped her short legs around me
and it was off to the races.
I pinched her massive melons and discovered that Sherry was now
able to contract her vaginal muscles more than she could when we
were together. This was an added benefit to me, because of Wendy's
special talent with her pussy, and I relished every inch of it. I
fucked her in this position for a while, and then, without us ever
breaking congenital contact, I was able to pivot her around my
penis and onto her knees.
I then porked her loins doggie style, stroking her breasts and
clitoris periodically, when I wasn't holding onto her hips for
support. Sherry was one of the few women that I didn't have to
worry about hurting in this position, because she was so deep, and
adept at taking a large cock. After almost a solid hour of frantic
fucking, Gerry and Roxanne joined us in the room, as spectators.
His dick was now soft and pink, and all Roxanne wore was a large
smile, as they sat down on the floor to watch us. Roxanne winked
at me when we made eye contact and I just smiled back at her.
Sherry had another one of her patented 'shake and bake' orgasms,
right as the two young lovers had gotten settled in the
grandstands. I felt my balls constricting and I knew that it was
now a matter of moments before I flooded Sherry's love forward
canal with my spunk.
Driving myself into her with all of my might, I held that position
as my cock vented it's liquid amour, far inside of Sherry's body.
I let out a big groan as I continued to pump my ejaculate in her,
even after my initial offering of semen. The look on Gerry's and
Roxanne's faces were of total bewilderment. They had seen Sherry
climax before, but they had NEVER seen her have an orgasm, and be
completely satiated. Almost crying from her orgasms, she pulled me
to her chest to offer her thanks.
I tediously rolled off of Sherry and onto the floor in front of
her. Glancing up at Sherry's crotch, I could see a gaping hole
where her pussy was, with our come oozing down the cheeks of her
ass. She didn't make any attempt to stop it, as Roxanne crawled
over to me and started licking the remains of my love making
session off of my now flaccid cock. Gerry jumped up to get his
mother a towel and returned just in time to keep from having a
permanent reminder of Sherry's sexual satisfaction on his carpet.
We all layed where we were for the better part of the next hour,
talking and resting. Finally, Roxanne suggested that we all go out
and sit in the hot tub. I told Sherry that I didn't know that she
had a spa and she informed me that was one of the things that she
had purchased with her buy out money went she resigned. We all got
up and ambled out to the covered patio where the spa was.
After lolling in the churning water for half an hour, Sherry
offered to make us something to eat. She climbed out to fix our
snack and Gerry went with her to help. Roxanne and I remained in
the hot tub and talked with each other. I kept staring at her
breasts and getting aroused at the same time.
After a while, Roxanne moved over next to me and started flogging
my shaft. Not wanting to let her play alone, I began to caress her
rose bud tits, with one hand eventually finding her hot honey hole.
She then straddled my legs and ended up sitting on my lap facing
me. This gave me an opportunity to suckle her hard nipples.
Roxanne still had my dick in her hands, and she began to rub her
clit with it's head. Sensing that the time was right, I lifted her
up in the air, and then sat her down on my hardness. This time, I
penetrated her much more easily than I did on the first time. She
engulfed my imposing instrument with her tight twat, and started
bouncing up and down on me. In this position, I was able to
purposely rub her clitoris with the thickness of my dick as she
rode it.
For the next twenty minutes, Roxanne rode my stick horse like she
was Annie Oakley. When Gerry and his mother returned, Roxanne was
experiencing her eighth orgasm, and I was on the verge. Getting
ready to come, I stood up with Roxanne still wrapped around my
cock. She enveloped my waist with her lithe legs as I continued to
sky fuck her. Gerry and Sherry were now watching me fuck the young
girl.
I could tell that Gerry was getting both jealous and horny at the
same time. Sherry was born horny, so she just enjoyed the whole
show. Yelling that I was coming, I pulled Roxanne down on me as
much as I dared and blew my wad on the interior of her slit.
Roxanne screamed so loud, that I thought that we might get turned
in by the neighbors.
I air screwed Roxanne a little longer, and then lifted her up and
off of my erect cock. Holding her up in the air, I watched our
come drip out of Roxanne's delicious little cunt. Sherry then got
down in front of me and cleaned my dick with her mouth and tongue.
Gerry was now fully erect after seeing his girlfriend impaled in
front of his eyes.
In a rare moment of benevolence, I offered him either Roxanne, or
his mother, Sherry, to fuck. He said that he'd start with Sherry
and finish up on Roxanne, if he could. Telling them to have a go
at it, Sherry then sat down on the edge in the deep end of the spa,
with her knees hanging in the warm water. Gerry jumped in, walked
over to his mother, and stabbed his mother with his dick. Roxanne
and I got back in and decided to watch the show.
Sherry layed back down on the deck, and let her son have his way
with her. After watching them screw for twenty minutes or so,
Roxanne and I got out of the tub. I had the beginnings of another
strapping erection, so Roxanne got down in front of me to help
speed up the inevitable process. This excited Gerry that much
more, seeing Roxanne's small mouth clamped around my manhood, as he
continued to fuck his mother.
Roxanne did her job, so I lifted her up in the air and kissed her.
Walking over to our co-fornicators, I sat her down, away from
Gerry, and facing me as I straddled Sherry's face. Sherry took my
dick in her mouth and started doing what she does best. Roxanne
spread her legs and nudged her little ass back into Gerry's face.
I took Roxanne in my hands and kissed her as Gerry ate her pussy
and anus.
We remained in this love quadrangle for ten more minutes, when
Gerry finally shot his entire load inside of his mother. He fucked
her for a few moments longer, when his limp dick fell out. Roxanne
stood, and then got back into the tub with Gerry, so that they
could watch Sherry and I. I got up off of her face to let her get
into a better position.
I then sat on the deck with my feet in the water. Sherry hopped in
the spa, her titties bouncing as she did, and reattached her mouth
to my cock. She bopped my rod for twenty more minutes, when I
noticed that Gerry and Roxanne had assumed the same position on the
other side of the hot tub. Sherry told Roxanne to see if she could
make Gerry come at the same time that I did.
Telling the two ladies that I would do my part, I relaxed somewhat
and just enjoyed the show. Fifteen minutes later, Gerry said that
he was on the brink, so I stepped down my cadence. As near as I
can tell, we shot our wads in the women's mouth at about the same
time. Sherry and Roxanne, as if they had practiced, immediately
turned to each other, and exchanged our sperm, by kissing one
another.
This turned me on ever more, so after Sherry finished her sperm
donoring, I tossed her down on the deck, and slammed my hard-on
deep inside of her. Sherry's pussy was always juicy, but with her
son's spunk still inside her, it was just that much more
lubricated. While Roxanne and Gerry rested and watched, I was able
to fuck sweet Sherry for probably the last time in my life.
Deciding to make it last, I took my time, sending her to countless
orgasms. When I finally climaxed, it felt like my insides were
leaving with my come. Sherry was moaning, shaking, and turning her
head right and left on the deck floor. I then took my cock out of
her, and got back in the water to rest and clean up.
Sherry got up, visibly tired from the fuckings that she had got,
and stumbled into the water with us. After a few minutes, a wad of
my come could be seen floating towards the drain in the hot tub.
We stayed in the water for ten more minutes, when Gerry remembered
that they had made some snacks two hours ago.
We got out, and went inside to eat. After a light lunch-supper, I
picked up my tools and dressed. I told Gerry and Roxanne goodbye
and they went back in the den. I then took Sherry in my arms, and
gave her a long, slow, kiss. We both knew that this would be our
last contact with each other. I then walked outside, shut the
door, and drove home.
I will always consider the time that Sherry and I spent together
special and unique. We were able to teach each other new and
unusual things to do sexually. I was glad to have met, and loved,
many of her, and now my, female friends. When I left on that
Saturday, I told Sherry that she could always count on me for
support, but that I didn't think that we would ever accomplish
again what we once had between us.
Now, I am more that thrilled that I have Wendy for my lover. We
have the same interests, likes, and dislikes. She is quiet and
unassuming at work and does not talk just to impress people. She
remained in the same department when I was promoted, so there is
not any conflict of interest concerns between us. Nikki probably
knows that I'm fucking my brains out with Wendy three times a week,
but as long as she has a nice home and can make her charitable
contributions, she's happy. Every now and then, we even have sex
with each other. For the most part, this is a long story with a
more than happy ending.
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Editors note: This story is only one of many adventures written,
and lived out by the prolific author, Gobs O'Semen. If your local
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Author's note: Due to an overwhelming demand, it now appears that
the MYCOWRK?.TXT series will be made into a major
motion picture in the coming years. Details are
somewhat secretive at this time but the rumors are
rampant as to the title, stars, etc. Below is a
list of those rumored details, as of today:
TITLE: A Humble Man, The Amazing True Story of Adam ???
Adam Nemes (facial close ups) . . . . . . . . . Alec Baldwin
Adam Nemes (sex scenes) . . . . . . . . . . . . Gobs O'Semen
Nikki Nemes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Anne Archer
Sherry. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Teri Garr
Craig . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Karl Malden
Gerry . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Dana Carvey
Roxanne . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Rosanna Arquette
Glenda. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Kathleen Turner
LuAnna. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Islesa Vega
Sarah . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Phoebe Cates
Stephanie . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Madonna
Doug. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Bruce Willis
Susie . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Beverly D'Angelo
Sharon. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Demi Moore
Paula . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Elizabeth Taylor
Jackie. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Tina Turner
Tabatha . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . LaToya Jackson
Leslie. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Jodie Foster
Dennis. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Dennis Hopper
Sandy . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Susan Sarandon
Marian Sinep. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Jane Fonda
Sally . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Joan Collins
Max . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Gene Hackman
Wendy . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Glenn Close
Female, anal intercourse scenes, white. . .Barbara Streisand
Female, anal intercourse scenes, black. . . . . . Anita Hill
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