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MYFRN_JL.TXT My Friend Jamey Labian GO'S
by Gobs O'Semen
The first time I saw Jamey Labian, she was standing just to the side of
the bar, during our company Christmas Party last year. She wasn't stunningly
beautiful but she was certainly far from a plain Jane. Jamey looked to be
about 5'6" tall with soft blond hair that she wore shoulder length. If
anything, she looked like she should chase more than a few pounds, but that
could be said for a lot of people.
Jamey's husband Harold worked with me at Cold Wave and was a supervisor
in the Compressor & Circulator Engineering Sales Group. Harold is short in
stature, about 5'4", but is very opinionated about all things political,
being a staunch conservative. He and I didn't really work together because
we were in different departments but have had numerous conversations about
everything from computers to women, both of which Harold considers himself an
expert on.
I approached Jamey and as I neared her, she turned to greet me. This
was really the first time that I had seen her but knew who she was from being
stuck in Harold's office during some political discussion and noticed her
pictures on his credenza. Her smile was friendly but somewhat reserved.
"Er, Jamey? Hello, I'm Adam Ne...." I tried to say.
"Adam Nemes. Yes, pleased to meet you. Harold talks about you all the
time." she said extending her hand.
"Same here, Mrs. Labian. I hope that you don't believe everything that
Harold says about me." I added, shaking her hand.
"Please, it's Jamey, Adam. Is there something that I shouldn't accept
regarding what Harold has told me?" she asked, her eyebrows arching.
"Well, I guess that all depends on what you've heard then." I told her.
"I've heard that you're a brilliant engineer and that you have a, shall
we say, demented sense of humor." she replied.
"Well, you're batting two for two Jamey. I plead guilty on both
counts." I smiled down at the pretty blond woman.
"I'm sorry. I didn't really mean to imply that Harold, or I, ever
thought you were anything but, er...." she stuttered.
"Hey, don't worry about it Jamey. I do admit so having an odd sense of
humor if that's what you mean." I comforted her.
"I apologize. I guess that I had prejudged you somewhat. It's just
that Harold talks about you constantly and, well I'm sorry. Friends?"
she asked, extending her hand once again.
"Friends." I said as I bowed down and kissed her offered hand.
"What do you do at Cold Wave?" she asked.
"I'm Vice President of Systems Engineering. Our group designs the stuff
that Harold sells. What line of work are you in?" I asked Jamey,
knowing full well what she did.
"I'm a gynecologist in private practice." she beamed.
"Oh really. I'm sort of an amateur gynecologist on the side." I said,
grinning and noticing that her eyes were getting as big as silver
dollars in the process.
"MR. NEMES! I'll have you know that is NOT a thing that I like to joke
abou....................." she started.
"Hey honey, I see that you've already met Adam." Harold said as his
arms encircled his wife's waist.
We continued with the small talk until it was time for me to give the
'we had a great year' speech that I was supposed to make. I could tell that
Jamey was still upset with what I had said to her about being an amateur
gynecologist. I then took my place at the head table and gave my pep talk
some half an hour later. As the party broke up, Harold caught up to me and
told me that Jamey had sent her regards but that she wasn't feeling very
well. I told him that I hoped that she got to feeling better and then he
left.
Almost four months later, I was in my office on a Thursday evening when
Harold popped in for a visit. During all of this time, not one word had ever
been said between us regarding the conversation that Jamey and I had during
the Christmas Party.
"How goes it, Adam?" Harold's voice boomed out.
"Well, it's Thursday afternoon. We've made it this far." I lampooned.
"Sounds like you've got it under control." he added.
"I'm working on it." I nodded.
"Say, you remember that SCSI drive that I've had my eye on for so long?"
Harold finally asked.
"You mean that 2 gigabyte drive you've been so horny over for the past
month? Yeah, I know the one you're talking about, you lucky bastard."
I told him.
"Well, I got it this past weekend and I tried to connect it last night.
Trouble is that it hangs up when I turn the damn thing on." he said.
"Sounds like a problem to me." I told him with all of the seriousness
in the world.
"Well, we're thinking alike so far." he laughed.
"Okay. Have you checked to see that you've excluded the correct upper
memory regions for the adapter card? That's a problem sometimes, along
with interrupt conflicts." I advised him.
"Yeah, right. Why don't you offer to come over and help me with it like
you knew that I came in for?" Harold said.
"Okay. What do you have in mind?" I asked.
"If you're not busy, why don't you come over on Saturday morning. I'll
spring for some doughnuts and I always keep a fresh pot on the burner on
weekends." he beamed.
"I think I can make that. Nikki is leaving tonight for Denver on
business, the lucky shrew. I'll be there on Saturday morning." I
assured him.
Harold thanked me and went back down to his area of the building. I
thought about what Jamey and I might talk about when I saw her again but that
reflection was dismissed when my office phone rang and I had to run down to
the testing laboratory. I went home that night and took Nikki and her
business partner, SueEllen, to the airport. Friday, Harold and I never saw
each other due to the problems we were having with the new prototype
compressor in the laboratory.
On Saturday morning, I got up early, made coffee, and headed toward the
shower. Just an hour later, I was on the road to Harold and Jamey's house
out in the country. I had never been to their new home before as they had
recently moved, but it was relatively easy getting there. I parked my car in
the driveway and headed toward the front door. I could smell fresh coffee as
I rang the bell. In only a few moments, Harold greeted me wearing ironed
slacks and a starched shirt.
"Damn, Harold. I didn't know that I was coming to a dress up affair."
I said to him as we shook hands.
"You're not. This is what I put on this morning. What can I say?" he
laughed.
"Well, it certainly beats you going around naked." I allowed.
"Come on. Let's have some coffee and doughnuts. I just created a new
pot." he bragged as he lead me to the kitchen nook.
We each had a cup and some doughnuts and then he took me on a small tour
of their new house. Afterwards, we poured another cup and had one more
doughnut. We then headed for a spare bedroom where Harold kept his PC. It
was evident that he had been backing up his original drive before I had come
to the front door by the pile of diskettes next to the keyboard. He fed
another disk in the door and we waited. This process was repeated numerous
times until it was finally completed almost an hour later.
"When are you going to going the twentieth century and get yourself a
good tape back-up system?" I chided my short friend.
"That's part of the master plan. I just need to get the first SCSI
device working and then I'll be able to just daisy chain all of the rest
of the peripherals together." he stated.
"Well, you've at least got the right idea and enthusiasm, but SCSI at
times can be more cantankerous than a woman." I added, smiling broadly.
The case was already off of the unit so I got out my reference disks and
inserted one of them into the drive slot. I had immediately noticed a memory
conflict when the phone rang. Harold answered it and it soon apparent that
it was his mother calling. He went into the den to take the rest of the call
as I continued working on the PC by editing the system file to exclude the
offending memory address. I was reading up on the SCSI adapter settings when
Harold came back into the room.
"You're not going to believe this but I have to go and help my mother.
It seems that she has a big church meeting she has to attend this
afternoon and her car won't start. I'm sorry. Have you found anything
yet?" he asked.
"Yeah, I think that you are having the interrupt conflicts that we were
discussing the other day. I've already fixed the memory problem. At
least I think I have. When do you need to leave?" I told him.
"In the next ten minutes or so. It's about an hour and a half drive
down there." he said.
"I'll hurry up and get my stuff together then." I spoke to my
diminutive friend.
"Oh, you don't have to leave. That is, unless you want to. I really
considered it a coup in getting you over here this morning so please
stay if you can. Jamey's still asleep but I'll let her know that you're
here." he added.
"Are you sure that it'll be alright? We are close to finding the
problem I think." I stated.
"Yeah, I'm sure. Thanks Adam, I really do appreciate it. I'll see you
Monday." he told me as he walked out of the room.
I continued working on the PC for ten more minutes when I heard Harold
back out of the driveway and take off down the street. Removing the adapter,
I changed the IRQ's and then reseated the board. This time the machine
booted up without any problems. I was fine tuning the memory manager when
all of the coffee that I had drank earlier hit me. Sticking my head out into
the hall, I looked around and didn't see or hear Jamey, so I walked down to
the bathroom.
After doing my business, I flushed the pot and headed back to the
computer room, quietly pulling the door about half closed. Harold's PC had
a tower type case that sat on the floor so all of the cables were routed
along the baseboard. I had gotten down on the carpet behind the desk and was
fishing for the printer and modem lines when the door opened. I froze as I
detected a pair of white, sturdy legs, clad in fuzzy house shoes, walk in.
As they got closer to where I was, I could now look up between the shelves
and see that it was Jamey and she was wearing a short white nightie, but that
was all I could really see.
Not knowing exactly what to do, I remained still and in less than half
a minute, she was gone almost as fast as she came in, although I got a quick
glimpse of a fine looking derriere on her way out. I attached the cables to
the PC and then rebooted it. It was now working great and Harold's new SCSI
disk ran like greased lightning. After tuning the cache and memory settings,
I had the unit running as fast as any that I had ever seen. As I sat in the
chair and silently congratulated myself, the door opened and in came Jamey,
only this time she had a house coat on.
"Jamey, I hope that Harold told you that I was here because I sure
don't....." I stuttered to her.
"Don't worry about it, Adam. He told me but I had forgot about it until
just a few moments ago." she interrupted.
"I like your shoes." I quickly added.
"Oh....thanks." she said to me.
"I think that I nearly have this thing going but it will take a while to
actually test the thing out. If you like, I can button it back up and
I call Harold later and tell him what to do." I offered.
"No, not if you're that close. He's really been looking forward to
having that bigger hard dick in there." she explained to me.
"Excuse me?" I asked, trying to restrain myself.
"What I mean is that he's been wanting this big thing-a-majig for
months. If you can get it going today, please do so. I won't bother
you any." she said.
"Is that a threat?" I asked.
"Pardon?" she responded.
"Never mind. If everything goes alright, I'll have this thing running
in ten or fifteen minutes. Then I will start the set-up programs.
It'll take a while for a hard DISK this big." I smiled.
"Okay, I'll get dressed and make some more coffee if you're game?" she
remarked.
"Don't go to any trouble on my part." I replied.
"You don't want any coffee then?" she inquired.
"Oh, yes I'd love some coffee." I beamed back at her.
"What.....oh, okay. Now I know. I had almost forgot about what Harold
had said about you. I'll be in the kitchen." she told me as she turned
and walked out of the room.
I put the case back on the PC and reconnected all of the cables to the
ports and cards. After booting it back up, I started the diagnosis and
testing program. The estimate was five hours for this size of hard drive.
I watched the program work until the screen saver kicked in and then went to
find Jamey. Walking into the kitchen I saw her sitting at the table still
wearing her robe and fuzzy house shoes.
"Still comfortable I see." I said as I sat down to her right at the
square table.
"Yeah, it is Saturday morning, isn't it?" she replied.
"Would you like a refill?" I asked as I poured a cup.
"You know, I still haven't forgot what you said to me at the Christmas
party last year." she said as she nodded to my question regarding the
coffee.
"My memory's a little foggy Jamey. You may have to help me out." I
lied to the cute blond as I poured the hot beverage.
"Remember what you said about dabbling in amateur gynecology?" she
stated firmly.
"I don't recall ever using the word 'amateur' in that conversation." I
dryly told her.
"You are a cocky sort aren't you?" she retorted.
"Excuse me?" I asked.
"You heard what I said. I'm not going to repeat it. I didn't take too
kindly what you said, whatever it was. I spent a lot of time in school
and internships to get where I am. That comment really did bother...."
she tried to reply.
"Look, Jamey. I'm sorry, okay? I was just joking around. If you want
to make fun of managers and engineers, I promise that I won't mind.
Anyway, I AM sorry." I explained to her as I extended my hand.
"Sounds fair to me. Friends?" she said after a moment's reflection.
"Friends." I repeated as I finished my coffee.
"How long do you think it'll take you to get Harold's PC going?" she
asked.
"Oh, I'm going to guess at least four more hours, maybe longer. Why, do
you have to leave?" I asked.
"No, I was just wondering how long you would be.....er, would you pour
me another cup of coffee?" she abruptly requested.
"Certainly, if you will tell me just exactly what kind of lies that
Harold has told you about me. I'm really just a harmless old man." I
told her, grinning from ear to ear.
"That's not really what I heard." Jamey smiled as she adjusted her
chair so that it, and her legs, were now facing towards me.
"Well, what have you heard then?" I mused as I returned to coffee pot
to the counter.
"Well, I'd get embarrassed to tell you everything, but Harold seems to
think that you're quite the flirt." she said.
"Do you think that I've been flirting with you?" I questioned.
"Yes, I do." she smiled.
"And are you enjoying it?" I asked.
"Er, er, yes. Yes, I am." she mumbled
"Good. In that case, I'll keep doing it. And I still like your shoes!"
I exclaimed.
This statement caught Jamey off guard somewhat as she gazed down at the
pink, furry house shoes that wrapped her feet. Looking up, her eyes met mine
and we immediately broke out in uncontrollable laughter. It was one of those
spontaneous breakdowns that just naturally occur at times. I got serious a
moment before Jamey was able to regain her composure and was noticing that
when she would laugh, she would rock back in her chair, letting her robe part
and giving me an excellent view of her slightly meaty legs.
One time, I coordinated one of my laughs with one of her rocks and was
able to look all the way up her crotch. The second time I tried this, she
glanced down at me and I immediately knew I had been caught. As Jamey
regained a measure of soberness, she extended her index finger towards me and
rubbed it with her other one, indicating that I had been a 'naughty boy'. I
got up and refilled my cup quickly as the situation attempted to return to
normal.
"I'll have to hand it to you. You're a fast worker. I find very few
men these days who try and look up my dress." she chuckled.
"From where I sit, they don't really know what they're missing." I
retorted.
"You're probably just overly horny. That's why you're saying that."
she said, getting serious.
"I can't really ever remember not being horny. I'm sure Harold takes
care of you when you're horny." I gently prodded her.
"Well, that's another story. But he has told me some er, interesting
stories about you." Jamey said.
"I absolutely, unequivocally deny anything and everything." I laughed.
"I certainly hope that some of it is true, at least for YOUR sake!" she
exclaimed.
"I normally pride myself on being able to hold up my side of any
conversation with an attractive woman but, my dear lady, you've
completely lost me." I admitted to her.
"Well now. I really don't know if I should tell you or not." she
chided me.
"Oh, please M'lady. I'll do anything. Anything you ask. Face fire
breathing dragons. Mad lawyers and accountants. Jealous husbands. You
name it and I'll do it. Even lustful, pent up, horny gynecologists!"
I told her as I slowly bowed my head.
"You are a CHARACTER!" she exclaimed.
"Come on, dear queen. I'll do anything, ANYTHING to know what the knave
Harold has spoketh about me." I emoted as I bent down in front of her
on one of my knees.
"Well, if you really must know, it was very flattering." she went on.
"I MUST know. Please, I'm going mad. MAD, you hear." I waxed
eloquently, my eyes affixed to her lap as she graciously crossed her
legs.
"If you must know, my liege, the rogue Harold of Small says that you
possess one hell of a piece of meat!" she giggled.
"Excuse me?" I stuttered.
"You know Harold. He said that you've got the biggest dick that he's
ever seen. I guess that you two have been urinal piss mates at one time
or another." she dead panned, looking into my eyes deeply.
I brazenly returned her scrutiny, gazing deeply into her bright blue
eyes. For a moment we both stood there as if we were trying to stare each
other down like two youths preparing for a fist fight. I was the first to
break visual contact as I finally excused myself to go check on the PC and
then to use the bathroom. I went into the PC room and everything was going
as prescribed, so I then headed for the bathroom. I unbuckled my belt and
the zipped down my pants so that I could free my ever expanding cock-meat
from it's confines.
I pissed and took an extra long time milking the rest of the pee from
the lengthy shaft. I then thought I heard a rustling noise outside of the
bathroom but I had shut the door so no one could really see anything. Taking
an extra tug or two on my dick, I continued to listen outside the door but I
heard nothing. Flushing the toilet, I replaced my rod in my pants, and left
to find Jamey. She was standing in front of the sliding glass doors with her
back to me in the kitchen as I walked in behind her. I wasn't sure but it
looked like her robe was hanging open. Before I could say anything, she
spoke without turning around.
"Did you enjoy yourself a while a go?" she asked.
"Which time?" I replied.
"When you were laying down on the floor in the computer room and I came
in wearing only my teddy. I didn't see you laying back there until I
was already inside, so I left quietly because I didn't know whether or
not you had seen me." she continued.
"I, er, really couldn't have been looking anywhere but at you, you know
that. That was a tight fit back there. I did enjoy my view although it
happened much too quick." I told her.
"Quid pro quo." Jamey said as she spun around.
I was now facing Jamey head on and only about five or six feet away.
Her robe was open and I could see the distinct outline of what appeared to be
dark nipples on a good sized chest through the sheer fabric of her top. I
stood leering at her as I lusted. Without saying word, she slid the robe off
of her arms and let it silently drop to the floor. Jamey was still in her
white teddy and it didn't leave a lot to the imagination. Her arms and legs
were plump but firm and I could tell that she probably wasn't a natural
blond.
"I'm very impressed, VERY impressed. Wouldn't Harold get upset if he
knew that you were showing me the family jewels." I finally mumbled.
"You probably aren't going to tell him and I know that I won't." she
smiled.
"Exactly what are you wanting to trade, Jamey?" I asked, again scanning
her from top to bottom.
"I want to see your dick. I've heard so much about it. I want to see
exactly how big it is and how it compares to Harold's. For that, I'll
let you look at me." she bragged.
"How much of you?" I inquired.
"As much as you can see right now. I know that this thing doesn't
really hide anything." she bartered.
"Okay, you're on. But you're going to have to take it out of my pants
if you want to see it." I told her.
"No, no. You'd better take it out. I don't really want to touch it.
All I want to do is see it. To see if it's like Harold describes." she
continued.
"Okay, lovely lady. I'll meet you half way. Try this." I said as I
slowly unbuckled my belt and then unzipped by pants.
Painstakingly, I eased my trousers over my hips and held them there. I
was wearing bright red mid-rise bikini briefs that featured a prominent
outline of my love muscle in the middle of them. I could see her eyes widen
as she stared at my now bulging crotch. I slowly walked to where I was only
a foot from her.
"Okay Jamey. The rest is up to you. If you really what to see what's
behind door number one, you're going to have to look for yourself." I
challenged her.
"I, er, I, ugh, er...." she stumbled, her eyes transfixed to my crotch
that was ever so close to her.
"It's real easy. Take your hand and pull it out. It won't bite." I
urged her.
"I told you that I only want to look at it. I really don't want to
touch it." she pleaded.
"Here, let me help you." I said.
With that, I took her right hand in mine and ever so slowly guided it to
the semi-flaccid cock-shaft that was rising inside of by swelling briefs.
The look on her face was one of bewilderment. She didn't want to touch me
but she didn't NOT want to. As we neared my waist band, Jamey put up some
mild resistance by trying to pull her hand back but she was no match for my
strength. Deliberately, I eased her fingers into the top of my briefs and
then placed both of my hands on my hips as I watched in amazement as she
ogled at my crotch.
After what seemed like five minutes but what was in reality only 20
seconds, she slipped her hand inside of my briefs and found the hardening
hilt that she had been seeking. Not wanting my dick to break in half, I then
eased by briefs over my hips, forcing my dick to become completely free.
Jamey was mesmerized by what she now held in her hand. She mauled and
squeezed the thick, veined shaft like a scientist who had discovered a new
find.
I let her continue to fondle me and as I was lowering my face to hers,
she looked up and two pair of lips became one at once. As my hands clutched
Jamey's shoulders, our tongues immediately began a battle, first in her mouth
and then in mine. It wasn't long before my right hand inched it's way under
her top and found a tender mass of mammary. This young woman certainly had
her fair share of tits and then some. I tweaked her nipple as we continued
to kiss, both of our tongues visiting the other's mouth from time to time.
"MMMMMmmmmmMMMMMmmmmm. That's nice. I can see that Harold wasn't lying
about you in the crotch department. Now what do we do?" she demurely
panted.
"I don't know. What do YOU want to do?" I asked.
"Well, I'm not really sure. I'm kind of new at this and I...." she
tried to say.
"Come on. I'll show you what I want to do." I said as I picked her up
in my arms.
I was going to try and get her to a spare bedroom that Harold had shown
me when I had first arrived but about halfway there, my pants finally fell
around my ankles making travel difficult at best. I was at the door to the
den when I had to stop, so I waddled us inside and I gently put Jamey down on
the couch. As I rose up, she couldn't take her eyes off of my stiff
erection. I slipped off my shoes and then let my pants slide off my feet.
My underwear was starting to restrict the flow of blood to my cock, so I
removed them also.
Sitting back down next to Jamey, I took her head in my hands and gave
her a long, wet kiss. I then traced my tongue down the front of her short
gown and delicately Frenched her navel. Jamey was taking all of this in
stride but I could tell that she was apprehensive about what was going on.
I slowly lifted her top up to gaze at her huge breasts, which were quaking
from her rapid breathing. I lifted her head from the couch enough to slip
the sheer garment off. Quickly, I stripped my own shirt off as I love to
feel a woman's large breast next to my bare chest.
I leaned down and kissed her. This time she returned my kisses with a
passion that had been missing only a few moments before. Breaking our clasp,
I tongued my way down to her right boob. I licked the luscious lobe all
over, paying particular attention to the often neglected underside. I
purposely did not get anywhere near her darkened nipple as I saw Jamey tense
up when my left hand went inside the front of her panties. I pawed and
kneaded her love mound without ever getting close to the slit. Slowly I
forced her panties down her legs and then over her fuzzy shoes. I stood up
and gazed down at my paramour and I had to laugh at the site of her all naked
except for a pair of 1950's house shoes.
"And just what are you laughing at, Mr. Nemes?" she asked.
"I don't think that I have EVER seen anybody so naked and so cute
wearing such outdated shoes." I laughed.
"Well, I guess that you have a point about that." she giggled. "I
thought that you were making fun of me, because I'm fat and....."
"Well, I am. But it's just the shoes." I chuckled.
I then dove directly onto her impressive chest with my tongue, sucking
both one nipple and then the other in rapid succession. As I bunched her
tits together to suck both nips at once, she let out a small sigh and I knew
that she had probably had her first climax of the day. My hand then busied
itself exploring around her bushy cunt and I found out that she had.
I soon made simultaneous penetrations of her pussy with my finger and
her mouth with my tongue, causing her to shiver and moan in ecstacy.
Breaking our lip lock, I kissed my way down to her brown pubic patch, taking
a chicane route past both nipples first. As I withdrew my finger from her
cunt, I licked the glistening juices from it. I moved my mouth near her
muff, but her hand stopped me.
"You...you...don't have to do that." she said.
"I don't HAVE to do anything. I WANT to eat your hairy pussy. It'll
make BOTH of us feel good. I guarantee it." I said as I once again
dove for the sweet spot.
"Are...Are you sure you want to? I know other people do it and Harold
even tried it on me once, but it made him sick. I've seen a lot of
vaginas and I don't think that I could put my nose into one." she
lamented.
"Well, I don't think that I'd let my proctologist suck my cock either.
But I'm going to lick your pussy until you scream in delight." I
boasted.
"Well okay. Only if you really wan..." she ventured to say.
My tongue invading her orally virgin twat made her gasp loudly. With my
face buried in the promised land, I sat on the floor and positioned us so
that I could give this young lady the cunnilingus of her life. I had been
guardedly working on her muff for only a short period of time when she
started to pant out loud. I knew that she was getting ready to come and I
bore down harder.
"Yes, yes, yes, yes...." she was murmuring.
"You just enjoy.....this....Jamey. I...know...that...I...am." I said
between nibbles on her cuntal lips.
"Oh, I am, I am. Yes, YES, YEEEEEESSSSSSSS....YYEEESSSSSSSSS!!!! Oh
YES! Eat me!! Suck me!! EAT meeeeeeeeee....." her voice trailed off
as she experienced her first teeming orgasm of the day.
"MMMMmmmmmmMMMMMMmmmmmmm.....MMMMMMmmMMmmMmmmMMM...!!!" I slurped.
"UGH...UGH...UGH...ugh...Oh yes, YES!! This is the best!! Keep it up,
yeah, KEEP IT UUUPPPPPP!!" she screamed.
"You got it..." I said, pausing shortly.
I renewed my feast at the fountain of the gods through some ten more
orgasms and about twenty minutes. I had now slowly positioned us so that I
was on my knees on the floor and Jamey had one of her pithy thighs draped
over my right shoulder. After one particularly intense climax, she wrapped
her other leg around my neck and pulled herself tighter onto my lapping
mouth. This gave me the opportunity to free my hands and mount another
frontal assault on her tits.
Jamey had an ample bosom and it appeared that she almost never sat in
the sun. Her nipples and areola were almost a caramel chocolate color, which
contrasted mightily with her cream colored skin. We were now both covered in
sweat as I continued to lap at her loins. Dying to invade her further, I
sucked her to one more tremendous orgasm and on the pretense of allowing her
to compose herself, I tediously lowered her just onto my stiff cock-meat.
Knowing that full a rapid, full penetration would hurt her, I steadily
impaled Jamey Labian's cunt with my throbbing dick-head.
With a look of both surprise and relief on her face, she nodded once and
forced her vagina to accept as much of me as possible with an enormous
downward thrust. Jamey was now completely penetrated as her back rested on
the sofa cushion with me driving her hips on and off of the gleaming scepter
that had now so fully sated her. We were face to face as I pumped my
concubine ten more grinding minutes before my cock erupted and spewed a
geyser of my jism inside of Jamey.
"Oh yes! Yes!!! YES!!!! YYYeeeeEEEESSSSSSSSS!!! YESS!!" she
screeched as my cock spilt it's last drop inside her.
"Now, Doctor Labian. How's that for an amateur pussy probing?" I
wickedly asked.
"It's...it's...it's...it's...fan..fan..fan-tas-TICK!!!" Jamey bellowed.
"Well, don't worry. There's lots more where that came from." I said as
I kissed her.
"Damn! I was really hoping and dreaming for something like this would
happen." she finally said.
"Oh really? I had you pegged for the type that really didn't play
around on her husband." I addled her.
"You're the first, big boy. Besides, I've never had anyone talk to me
or make me feel good about myself as you have." she said as she
grounded her torso down on my lap harder.
"Good. We'll have another go at it shortly. Now, we really need to
clean up. I filled you with at least a gallon of jizz and it's going to
go everywhere when we separate." I told her.
"You still have enough strength to carry this fat body around some
more?" she asked.
"It's not FAT! And the answer is HELL, YES!!" I added as I pinched her
nip lightly for effect.
"Good. Stand up and carry me down the hall past the kitchen to the
sauna. There's a hot tub and towels in there where we can clean up."
she remarked.
Before I stood up, I did notice that Jamey had a couple of belly rolls
where her stomach touched mine. It didn't bother me, she was an excellent
fuck and I was going to prove it to her today, if we had the time. I rose
with Jamey pushing up from the sofa to assist us. When I was standing, she
wrapped her legs around my buttocks as I carried her through the kitchen and
to a closed door. Jamey opened the door and we waddled through only to be
met by another door. She reached up, opened a cabinet, and grabbed a handful
of towels.
Opening the door with her other hand, we were both met by the hot, moist
steam coming from the latent hot tub. I sat Jamey down as my limp cock had
already departed her saturated cunt when we stumbled through the kitchen. My
dick hair had a huge glob of our come on it and I could now see another one
making its way down her stocky leg. Rapidly, she removed the cover from the
Jacuzzi and tossed it out of the way. Just as her come-ball reached the
ankle, she stepped inside the tranquil water. She touched some buttons on a
deck mounted control panel and the waters roiled to life.
I slowly eased myself down into the water and sat down next to her on
the long, submerged seat. I quickly grabbed her and pulled her lips to mine.
I kissed her long and hard, gripping a handful of right tittie in the
process. I continued my onslaught on her mouth as my hand made it down to
her pussy. I found the hooded clitoris and slowly massaged it in a circular
motion. This evidently rekindled her fiery desire as her hand now found my
hardening cock.
"MMMmmmmMMMmmmm.....I can see that you're not the WHAM-BAM-thank-you
MAAM type of guy." she cooed.
"Never. I love sex more than anything in this world and I know that it
take two active partners to make it good. And it was GOOOOOOOD!" I
told her as we broke our vocal embrace.
"I've only been with Harold and a few guys before college but no one has
ever treated me like that. I loved it. We're going to have to do this
more often. Jamey purred.
"Let's go!" I said as I stood up with my semi-flaccid dick looking her
directly in the face.
"I'm not very good at this." she said as she took it in her hand and
licked the purple tip.
"Nonsense. I'll bet that before an hour ago, you wouldn't have
considered yourself a good fuck. But you sure as hell were." I
encouraged her.
"Okay. You asked for it!" she replied as she gulped down as much of my
cock-shaft as she could.
Jamey was as extremely quick learner as my dick responded by growing
briskly inside of her succulent mouth. As she sucked, she would gently
caress by balls and I was fully erect some 5 minutes after she started. I
lifted her off of me and up to my face. Kissing her softly, I turned her
around and began to finger her cunt. With my other hand, I started
stimulating her already erect nipple of her left breast. I knew that my
gyrations were having their desired effect on her as she whimpered out loud.
"MMMMmmmmMMMMMmmmm. Where do you want me now?" she finally voiced.
"Just crawl forward and up on the deck facing that telephone." I
whispered in her ear as I nibbled on the lobe.
"You're not going to..." she started to say.
"No. I really don't think you're quite ready for that. Yet!" I calmed
her.
"MMMMMMMmmmmmMMMMmmMMM....Okay. Anything you say." she countered and
crawled out on the redwood deck.
Her cheeky ass wiggling in the air like that almost made me come on the
spot. I moved in behind her and gingerly guided my wet cock into the
tenderness of Dr. Jamey Labian's vagina. Positioning my hands on her hefty
hips, I started pistoning her in and out. She experienced another screaming
orgasm within moments of the insertion moment. Her drooping tits hung down
almost to the floor, vacillating back and forth to our combined movements.
I continued dog-fucking her to four more climaxes before a loud chime of the
phone startled us both. I instantly stopped as Jamey turned the aerator off
while reaching for the phone.
"Keep going, please Adam." she said back to me before pressing the
answer button on the cordless unit.
"Hello, Labian residence." Jamey stated into the mouthpiece as I
continued to pork her from behind.
"Oh, hello Harold."
"No, he's still here."
"He's in the computer room. I don't know how long he's going to be. If
you like I could go in there and..."
"No. I'm here in the kitchen drinking coffee. Ugh!" she barked as I
pressed my point an inch or so too far.
"No, no it's nothing. I hit my elbow on the table."
"What do you think I've got on? Yeah, right. I'm sitting in the
kitchen naked so your friend Adam can see me."
"No. I've got my robe on. In fact, I've only seen him once."
"Okay. I'll tell him."
"Bye. Love you, too." she said as she turned the phone off.
"Let me guess. Harold's going to be late in returning." I hoped as I
slowed my stroking down.
"Yeah, he is. Four more hours as a matter of fact. Do you have
anything else to do today besides fuck me a few more times?" she asked.
"Not...one...thing...my...dear! But why just a FEW times? I want to
FUCK you a lot more than that!!" I said as I continued the stroking.
"FAN-FUCKING-TASTIC!!! I want to try something now!" she exclaimed,
using words that I didn't think she knew.
Turning the spa aerator back on, Jamey suddenly walked forward on her
hands and knees causing my glistening cock-meat to become separated from my
version of paradise. I really didn't know what she was doing until she
turned back around to face me and engulfed my dick with her warm mouth.
"I've always wondered what real semen tastes like. I sucked Harold a
few times, but not any in the last two years and not to ejaculation.
Your penis is an excellent candidate." she mumbled with a mouthful of
slick-dick.
"Okay, you do that. Then I'll show you a little trick I've learned."
I bragged.
"Fair ENOUGH!! I certainly don't have any probes in my office that are
near this nice, or BIG." Jamey said as she continued her deep
throating.
"Let me know sometime and I'll let you borrow it." I laughed as I
stroked her blond hair.
"HAH!! Whenever you get the chance, I want this thing either in my
mouth or my vagina!" she giggled.
"In your WHAT!!?" I questioned.
"Oh, I'm sorry. In my PUSSY! I want it in MY PUSSY!!!!" she stopped
long enough to scream.
Jamey performed acceptable head on me for fifteen more minutes before I
started getting 'that feeling'. In order to stabilize myself, I took her by
the ears and slowly guided her mouth around my cock-shaft. I soon injected
three quick loads directly down the sprightly gynecologist's mouth, which she
drank without missing a beat. Biting my lower lip slightly, I let her suck
me for a couple of minutes before I pushed her away.
Jamey had a startled look on her face as I quickly spun her around away
from me and inserted my steeled cock deeply into her clammy pussy. Pulling
her back to me by her tits, I fucked her doggie style for a few moments
before I let loose with the remainder of the sperm count that Jamey hadn't
taken in her mouth earlier. I pumped her five more times and then fell
backwards into the churning water.
"How did you do THAT?" she asked as she got back in the jacuzzi next to
me.
"Do what?" I asked as I rubbed my aching balls.
"Ejaculate in my mouth and then shortly thereafter in my vagina." she
said in her best doctor-speak.
"Ejaculate?? Vagina??? Why Doctor Labian, I don't have any idea of
what you're talking about." I stated in mock annoyance.
"You know what I'm talk...... Okay!! How were you able the come in my
mouth and then five minutes later come inside of my pussy again." she
stated in her prim and proper doctor's voice.
"I practice. It's as simple as that. You have to have good
pubococcygeal control and probably decent stomach muscles." I told her
as I continued massaging my tired dick.
"I can understand that. Here, let me help you with that." she said as
my hands were pushed away in favor of hers.
"Oh, thanks. We may have to wait a half hour or so before we go again,
if you don't mind." I lamented as I leaned back against the wall and
closed my eyes.
"I've never been fucked more than once on the same day by ANYBODY! My
vagina is, er, pussy is sore. I was amazed by what you've been able to
do so far. Anyway, I've dreamt about you almost ever since that night
last year at the Christmas party." she said as she continued rubbing my
loins.
"Hell, I figured that I had pissed you off pretty good that night. I
have generally wanted to fuck most of the women that I meet, including
you, my dear Doctor Labian. I had kind of given up hope until Harold
asked me to come out last week." I said as I kissed her.
"MMMmmmmMMMMMM. Damn, you're a good kisser too. You DID piss me off
that night. But the more I thought about it, the more aroused that I
got. I like someone who's confident and does what he says. I even
slipped down to the bath room while you were in there this morning. I
didn't get to see anything, but I tried. That's when I decided to do
what I did. I figured that even if you weren't interested, that you
wouldn't tell anybody." Jamey voiced as she began to return my kisses.
"You're sharp as a tack but you weren't able to tell all of that about
me by that one disastrous meeting that we had." I told her.
"Harold, bless his heart. I don't think he has a jealous bone in his
little body. He's told me about standing next to you in the rest room
and being amazed by the size of your penis." she went on.
"Penis?" I questioned.
"Your DICK, stupid!" she corrected herself.
"That's better." I responded.
"UMMMMUMMMMM...uuummmmmm. I love your dick. Him's so cute all little
like that." she teased me.
Jamey and I lounged in the sauna for almost an hour before getting out
and drying off. We walked back through the house and had a light snack for
lunch. I was really beginning to admire this lady. She was a professional
in her career and a professional female. Although she was a little flabby,
she held her head as high as anyone. She showed no remorse at all for
sitting naked in her kitchen with someone who was almost a total stranger
some three hours ago.
We soon finished out tuna salad and iced tea. I went back into the
computer room as Jamey put away our dishes. The disk was doing nicely having
sailed through all diagnostics without a hitch. I powered the system down
and crawled under the desk to reconnect the cables that I had removed
earlier. I had just finished up when a white pair of legs scampered into the
room. I scooted put from under the desk but did not get up. I was now
staring directly up at Jamey's pink, distended pussy lips and they looked
mouth-watering.
"Come on over here." I ordered her.
"YES SIR!" she said as she moved to where she was standing directly
over me.
"Squat down on this." I said as I wiggled my craving tongue.
Jamey complied immediately, quickly impaling her pouty pussy with my
stretching tongue. I parted her hairy bush and started sucking on her juicy
clitoris, causing her an almost instantaneous climax. I licked and sucked on
her outer lips and inner softness as she braced herself for the numerous
orgasms that she knew were soon to follow.
As I was having my just desserts, I reached up and began to massage and
knead her fleshy, hanging titties. I tweaked the nipples as she screamed in
a combination of pain and euphoria. After Jamey had a particularly watery
culmination, she pirouetted around on my tongue and charged my ever
protruding cock-meat. Jamey and I were now in the classic 69 position,
female superior, and we were both loving it. We kept at it hot and heavy
through four more orgasms on Jamey's part. The last one must have really
gotten to her as she moved off of my mouth, deliberately drawing her breasts
across my mouth as she did so.
I attached my lips to her right nip upon contact. Finally, I released
her and we began kissing one another lying while prone on the carpeted floor.
I then rolled Jamey over on her back and crawled between her substantial
legs. I rubbed the head of my cock up and down the length of her pinkened
slit a few times and then positioned the missile directly at the entrance of
her wanting cunt. Stepping forward, I lunged at her, pushing nearly the full
length of my cock-shaft into her pussy in one stroke.
I pistoned her in and out as her calves wrapped around my waist, keeping
me from long-dicking her but allowing me to short cock her rapidly. We were
at it for almost twenty minutes when my cock swelled up inside of Jamey and
I promptly flooded her insides with my pearly love jism. I continued to pump
her until I felt myself getting limp. I then pulled out and rapidly scooped
the climaxing doctor up in my arms.
I hurried to the bathroom before we stained the carpet. I was able to
sit her down on the commode as a globule of jizz oozed out of her twat in
into the blue colored water. I stood and started kissing her as she took
this opportunity to let out a strong stream of piss. After she finished, she
took my semi-flaccid cock into her mouth and cleaned me up.
"Hey! I taste better than I thought I would!!" she exclaimed.
"You taste FANTASTIC!" I replied.
"MMMmmmMMMMMmmm....so do YOU!" she breathed through a mouthful of dick.
"How much time until Harold gets back?" I asked.
"MMMmmmMMMMMMm....about two more hours." she said, not bothering to
remove the cock that was filling her mouth as she glanced at the wall
clock.
"Would you mind terribly if I FUCKED you one more time?" I jokingly
questioned.
"If you can, I want you to FUCK me a hundred more times." she grinned.
"That might be a little out of the question today." I dead panned.
"Then I guess one more will have to do. Come on. Let's go to the
bedroom." she said as she stood up.
"Lead the way." I said.
"Here we are. Now you lay down. You're tired. I'm going to do the
work this time." she boasted.
I wasn't going to look a gift horse in the mouth, so to speak, so I took
my proper position in the middle of a king sized bed in Jamey and Harold's
bedroom. She hopped up next to me and at once began suctioning my fast
rising cock-shaft. She fellated me for ten minutes before I was rock hard.
Jamey then rose up and straddled my torso. She squatted down, aimed my cock
for her pussy, and butted herself down on me.
Yelping as the bulbous head of my dick hit the bottom of her hole, she
then started doing deep thigh-bends up and down on my cock. I pulled her
down to me, taking a chocolate colored nipple into my mouth while playing
with the other one. As we proceeded, Jamey started tiring and she leaned
down on my chest. I grabbed her butt cheeks and lightly fingered her
puckered little anus and started up-thrusting.
Our combined movement soon produced numerous climaxes in Jamey and
during one particularly intense orgasm on her part, I pulled her down on my
cock-meat and spewed my hot jizz up into Jamey's glory hole one more time.
We both screamed in delight as she collapsed down on my chest, bathed in
perspiration. Before she leaked out, Jamey jumped up and ran back to the
bathroom. I soon followed her in just as she was running the shower.
"Come on and get in. Take a quick shower and then I'll get in." she
panted, being sure to keep her legs together.
"You got it!" I said as I closed the translucent doors on the stall.
I rapidly showered and then motioned for Jamey to join me. I kissed her
and then got out to be greeted by a large white towel in which to dry off
with. I finished toweling off and went to find my clothes and underwear. I
dressed and went to the computer room to button Harold's PC back up. I had
just finished gathering up my disks and tools when Jamey came into the room
in a terry cloth robe. I kissed her deeply on the lips and we walked to the
front door.
"We'll have to do this again." she said in a quiet voice.
"I'd love to." I said.
"I'll get in touch with you at work or something." Jamey added.
"Here's my business card. It's got my unlisted number on the back.
Call anytime." I told her.
"I will." she mumbled as my lips pressed against hers.
We kissed for a few minutes while I caressed her clean breasts through
the robe. Picking up my stuff, I walked out the door and out to my car.
Jamey did call again and we have been able to get together numerous times
since then. The last one was at a medical convention out of town, where we
were able to stay in our hotel room for three entire days, fucking and
sucking our brains out. But that, as they say, is another story.
THE END
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The MYNABOR Series
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The MYFRN Series
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