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WARNING: The following story contains graphic descriptions of sex acts 
between adults. It is a recounting of a cheating wife's extra-marital sexual 
encounters. The relevant story codes are: MF, oral, anal. If you believe 
that this story may offend you, or if it is illegal to possess such material 
in the jurisdiction in which you live, DO NOT continue any further and 
please delete this message and any attachments off your computer. You have 
been warned! To all others, enjoy (and please, please, try to empathize with 
Jocelyn and not judge her too harshly)...

JOCELYN'S STORY: LOVE GONE AWRY
by Jocelyn

Part 2
August 12, 2001

As edited by Sam Lindsey
sam_s_lindsey@hotmail.com
_______________________________________________________________________________

Editor's Note:

Hello. My name is Sam Lindsey. Some of you may remember me from my recent 
postings to ASSM and ASS of the series of stories entitled 'Chasing Lolita'. 
For those of you who haven't had a chance to read them yet and would like 
to, they have been archived at the Alt.Sex.Stories Repository and you should 
be able to access them on the web if you click on the following URL:

http://assm1.asstr-mirror.org/cgi-bin/field_search.cgi?search=sam_s_lindsey@hotmail.com&index=email

While I am a little burnt out after writing my last epic and probably won't 
be posting any new stories in the near future, I have been receiving the 
occasional e-mails from other authors requesting my review of and comments 
on their tales. The following story was received from Jocelyn, a young 
mother of two, who has been going through some serious trials and 
tribulations lately. I found Jocelyn's account to be very well written, and 
I have to admit, it tugged on my heartstrings a little. I believe that 
anyone who has ever had to bury a shameful secret deep inside his or her 
soul should be able to feel some compassion for what Jocelyn is going 
through.

Jocelyn explained to me in her e-mail message that, while she wrote her 
story primarily for therapeutic and cathartic reasons, after reading it 
through several times she felt she had an obligation to share it with others 
so that someone somewhere might be able to learn from her sinful mistakes. I 
find this to be a very noble intent indeed, and I have agreed to post her 
story for her so that she can maintain her anonymity. The names of the 
individuals in her story have been changed to protect the innocent and the 
guilty alike. I have broken her tragic tale down into three bite-sized 
chunks and I will be posting them to ASSM and ASS over the next week or so.

Jocelyn has agreed, and in fact, is encouraging any readers who would like 
to provide feedback to her on her story, or who have any helpful words of 
advice for her, to e-mail them to me at sam_s_lindsey@hotmail.com and I will 
forward them on to her.

And lastly, I would like to say a few serious words to those thoughtful 
individuals who have been kind enough to send me the Sir-cam virus and the 
Code Red worm in the guise of manuscript submissions for my review: Nyah 
nyah ne nyah nyah! You can't ca~atch me~ee!

Anyway, enough of my wearisome verbosity!

On with the story!

Sincerely,
Sam

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JOCELYN'S STORY: LOVE GONE AWRY

PART 2
________________________________

I had been working as the office manager for a small electrical supply firm 
in the city where I live for a little over a year, and I just loved it. I'd 
been given a great deal of responsibility very quickly by the owner, and I 
found that I thrived on the fresh new challenges I encountered each and 
every day. I was attaining far more satisfaction and fulfillment from my 
career than I was from my personal life at home. My husband, Danny, and I 
rarely spoke to each other any more, and things were so tense around the 
house that some days I just wanted to scream in order to break the thick 
silence. The children were growing up so fast, and their friends had begun 
to play a much bigger role in their lives now than their parents did. I was 
no longer the center of their universe and that made me very sad. Danny and 
I had almost completely given up on making love together. A few years 
earlier, after I'd ended my lesbian affair with my college friend Cassie, I 
managed to convince him to have a vasectomy so that I didn't have to 
continue taking birth control pills. I'd decided that I didn't want to have 
any more children, at least not with Danny, and I had also been reading some 
disturbing articles about the long-term effects of the pill. Danny 
begrudgingly agreed to get it done, but after he had the surgery our sex 
life dried up completely. If I had realized that, at the tender age of 
thirty-one, I was going to become a nun, I never would have insisted that he 
have the operation.

However, once I arrived at work in the mornings, the heavy dark cloud that 
hung over me constantly at home lifted and I was once again carefree and 
happy, and I found I could be my true self once more. I honestly liked 
everyone at work and I believe that they sincerely liked me.

I was beginning to develop a serious crush on one boy that worked on the 
loading dock. His name was Jack, and I guess he wasn't really a boy - he was 
twenty-four years old and he looked like a living Adonis. He was about 5'11" 
tall and I have no idea how much he weighed, but I know he didn't have an 
ounce of fat on him. His body had been honed into a sculpture of hard lean 
muscle from several years of loading and unloading transport trucks at the 
back dock. Half the time he worked shirtless and I was able to admire the 
bulging pectoral muscles in his chest and his flat cut belly. He had curly 
black hair and a magnificent smile that lit up my life whenever I saw it. I 
found myself sneaking peeks at the large bulge that tented up the front of 
his jeans, and occasionally I would become so mesmerized by it that I'm sure 
Jack must have noticed, because it would begin to grow even bigger in its 
restrictive denim enclosure right before my eyes. I began to fantasize about 
Jack's obviously huge prick, and sometimes I would get so worked up that I'd 
have to go into the washroom and masturbate while I imagined him holding me 
in his strong arms and kissing me passionately with his long tongue while he 
gently stroked his oversized cock in and out of my hungry wet cunt. I knew 
that I was starved for affection, and it wouldn't have taken much for him to 
convince me to set aside my marriage vows and take me to bed.

I struggled with this, but in the final analysis I knew that I wanted to 
remain faithful to Danny and try to work through our marital problems.
_______________________________________________________________________

It was a hot Friday in late June, and after I got home from work I tried to 
broach the subject with Danny as he sat at the kitchen table. "Danny, I 
think we need to consider marriage counseling."

Danny's face began to turn red as he said in a perturbed tone of voice, 
"What for? Do you think there's something wrong with our marriage?"

I sat down in the chair beside him and gazed imploringly into his eyes as I 
reached down and took his hand in mine and said to him softly, "You know 
there is, my darling."

Danny pulled his hand away from mine sharply and said angrily, "Well, you 
know what I think, Jo? I think it's all in your head. Maybe you're the one 
who needs counseling because I know I sure as hell don't." Then he abruptly 
stood up from his chair and called out, "Kids! Let's get going!"

Danny had arranged to take the children to see his mother and father that 
weekend. They lived about two hundred miles away from us so the kids rarely 
got to visit with them, which was really a shame because they dearly loved 
their grandmother and grandfather. I had to back out from accompanying them 
because my boss was going crazy trying to put together a large order that 
had to be shipped to his best customer by the next day, and he had asked me 
to be on call for the weekend in case he needed any critical paperwork done. 
He was absolutely atrocious with paperwork as well as being almost 
completely computer illiterate.

When she heard Danny call out, our oldest child, Becky, who had just turned 
twelve a few weeks earlier, came running down from upstairs with her 
suitcase in her hand asking excitedly, "Is it time to go now, Daddy?"

Becky was beginning to blossom from a little girl into a fine young woman, 
and she had inherited quite a few of my best features. She was very pretty 
and quite tall for her age. She had my long lean legs and she was showing 
them off by wearing a pair of short denim shorts that seemed to be the 
standard summer garb for young girls these days. Her breasts had just begun 
to grow and you could see their small orange-sized shapes swelling up 
beneath the thin cotton material of her bright orange tank top. She was a 
beautiful child, even if I do say so myself.

"Yes, it's time," Danny replied. "Where's your brother?"

Well, if I knew Michael, and I undoubtedly did, he was probably out in the 
backyard somewhere trying to catch a snake or in the garage conducting 
another of his explosive chemistry experiments. Michael was your typical 
9-year-old boy, and he was definitely more than a handful.

"MICHAEL!" Danny yelled at the top of his lungs. Michael came running 
through the door from the garage with his test tube still clutched in his 
eager little hand. "Yeah, Dad!" he yelled back.

"It's time to leave for Grandma's and Grandpa's," Danny informed him.

Michael looked around for somewhere to put the test tube, its murky contents 
still frothing and seething, before he settled on dumping it down the 
kitchen sink. After he poured the gross looking mixture down the drain, he 
turned the tap on to wash it away and I heard a small pop and then saw a 
thin mist of white vapor rise from the sink. "Michael, what was that?" I 
asked incredulously.

"Nothing, Mom," he replied dismissively, drawing out the word 'Mom' and 
rolling his eyes to let me know that my maternal concern was to him just 
another annoying impediment in his quest for pure scientific knowledge.

I walked out to the car with Danny and the children and gave both of the 
kids a big hug and a kiss and told them to be good and to behave themselves 
while they were away. I reached out for Danny's hand but he wouldn't let me 
have it. "We'll be back Sunday night after supper," he said tersely before 
he climbed in the driver's side door, started the engine and then motored 
away. He didn't even try to give me a kiss good-bye. I went back into the 
house and sat down at the kitchen table, laid my head down on my arms, and 
began to sob uncontrollably while my body heaved in abject despair. This was 
very unusual for me as I prided myself on being able to hold my emotions in 
check at all times, but once the floodgates opened there was no stopping 
them. I must have cried for a good fifteen or twenty minutes before my eyes 
finally could weep no more.

After my little outburst I felt much better than I had before, and I went 
upstairs to take a shower. With Danny gone, the thick tension that permeated 
the house of late had also dissipated, and I was feeling quite relaxed and 
was beginning to look forward to a weekend alone without either parental or 
spousal responsibilities.

After my shower I didn't bother to get dressed again because I didn't plan 
on going anywhere that night unless my boss called and needed me. I put on a 
short, pink silk kimono so that I would be comfortable while I watched TV. I 
went downstairs and poured myself a glass of white wine and then went down 
into the family room and turned on the television set. I had just 
comfortably gotten settled and was watching Jeopardy when I heard a knock at 
the front door. I got up from my spot and went to answer it, pulling my 
little kimono around me tighter and retying the sash that held it closed. 
Although very comfortable, it had a nasty habit of slipping open at the most 
inconvenient times.

When I arrived at the front door, I looked through the peephole and was 
quite surprised to see none other than Jack from work standing there. My 
heart skipped a beat as I anxiously turned the doorknob. I opened the door 
about halfway and tried to keep my scantily clad figure hidden behind it as 
I asked in a surprised tone of voice, "Jack, what are you doing here?"

As soon as he saw me, Jack smiled his sexy smile and I felt a cool shiver 
travel up my spine. "Hi, Josie," he said cheerfully. "I hate to bother you 
at home, but we got that load put together and the boss wanted to know if 
you could prepare an invoice and a bill of lading to go with the shipment."

Jack had been the first one to start calling me Josie. I had always been 
called either Jo or Joss before that - I know that Jocelyn is a difficult 
name to abbreviate. Now everyone at work called me Josie and I quite liked 
it, especially when Jack said it in his deep sexy voice.

As I froze for an instant while admiring Jack's strong manly features, he 
must have thought that he wasn't going to get invited in because he held out 
the hand-written shipping report to me and said, "I guess you'll need this." 
After I took it from him, he sounded a bit disappointed as he said, "Well, I 
guess that's that then. See you Monday, Josie," and then turned to walk 
away.

I was surprised when I heard myself say, "Jack, wait a minute. Where are my 
manners? You must be completely exhausted after working so hard today. Won't 
you please come in and have something cool to drink with me?"

Jack immediately turned back around and beamed at me enthusiastically as he 
replied, "That sounds just great, Josie. Thank you."

I opened the door all the way for him and Jack entered the house. When he 
saw my long tanned legs beneath my short pink kimono, his eyes widened 
noticeably and the tip of his tongue escaped from his mouth and licked at 
his sensuous lips. I invited him down to the family room and led the way 
while I felt his eyes devouring the sight of my tight swaying ass as it 
moved invitingly under the thin silk sheath of my kimono.

When we arrived at the family room, I said to him, "Please, make yourself 
comfortable, Jack. Would you like a glass of wine or a beer or something?"

"A beer would be great," he replied as he once again tortured my soul with 
his sexy smile.

I went up to the kitchen to refill my wine glass and get Jack his beer and 
then returned to the family room. After handing Jack his beer, I set my wine 
glass down on top of the desk that was set up in one corner of the room and 
turned on the computer that was sitting there. My boss had seen fit to equip 
me with my own personal computer and I had installed a piece of software 
called PCAnywhere that allowed me to network into the office server from my 
home. My boss, Mr. Jacobson, had told me I was so invaluable to him that he 
wanted me to be available on a 24 and 7 basis in case some crisis arose or 
he needed something done immediately.

I logged onto the network and began entering the items from the manual 
shipping record into our company accounting system to remove the stock from 
inventory and prepare the sales invoice and bill of lading. It was a lengthy 
list and it took nearly half an hour to enter before I finally finished and 
queued up the necessary paperwork to print on the laser printer at the 
office. As soon as it finished printing, I logged off from the network and 
called my boss on the telephone beside the computer to tell him that it was 
all ready. He thanked me profusely and asked me if I could come in for a 
half day in the morning just to tidy up some of the chaos that had been 
caused by that day's unusually heavy activity. I assured him I would and he 
thanked me again before he said good-bye and hung up the phone.

While I'd been entering the information into my computer, I'd occasionally 
turned my head around to check and see how Jack was doing. The TV set was 
still on but Jack seemed more interested in ogling me while I banged away at 
my keyboard. Several times I caught him staring down at the spot where my 
ass met my chair. With as short as my kimono was, I knew that he probably 
had a clear view of most of my upper thighs if not the bottom portion of my 
buttocks as well.

As I stood up from my chair after speaking to Mr. Jacobson on the phone, I 
began to turn around only to discover Jack standing right in front of me. At 
that exact moment, the damn sash of my kimono pulled loose and the front of 
it fell open, completely exposing my naked breasts and my shaved pussy to 
Jack. He stared up and down my body and smiled appreciatively as he reached 
his strong hands around behind my back and pulled me towards him before 
lowering his lips to mine. When our lips met, sparks exploded before my eyes 
and my body melted into his arms as his tongue entered my mouth and set my 
soul on fire. His long thick tongue seemed to completely fill my mouth and 
impossibly be everywhere all at once. I held onto his muscular arms as I 
moaned lustfully around the thick wet appendage that had invaded my mouth. I 
was so starved for sex that my pussy began to cream almost immediately, and 
I could feel my warm juices as they trickled down the insides of my thighs.

As he continued to kiss me, Jack moved his hands down my back and then up 
under my kimono where he placed them on the cheeks of my naked ass, giving a 
gentle squeeze before pulling my hips into his groin until my crotch was 
pressed up tightly against the hard bulge that was straining the blue denim 
fabric of his jeans to its limits. As soon as I felt his huge hunk of 
man-meat pressing against my pussy and my belly, I instinctively began to 
grind up against it, causing Jack to moan loudly this time. As his long 
tongue continued to probe my mouth, he lifted me up effortlessly into his 
arms and carried me over to the sofa and then gently laid me down so that my 
head was resting on a pair of cushions on the armrest. He slowly removed his 
tongue from my mouth and began to trail it down my face and my neck, and 
then down over my shoulders until he finally arrived at my heaving chest. He 
licked at both my dark nipples before taking my one breast deep into his 
mouth. He continued to tongue my nipple and areola as he gently sucked on my 
small brown tit, pulling it as far up into his mouth as he could. My hips 
began to instinctively move up and down against his stomach and I was 
feeling faint as the blood rushed hurriedly from my brain down to my lower 
extremities.

"Jack," I panted breathlessly, feeling almost on the verge of passing out, 
"I need your cock! Now!"

Jack removed his mouth from around my breast, raised his head up slightly 
and smiled at me teasingly as he said, "All in good time, my dear." He then 
began to once again drag his tongue down my body, between my breasts, then 
over my hard brown belly, swirling his tongue around inside my navel 
momentarily before continuing downward, licking the tender flesh around the 
front of my hips and then skipping over my pubic area to tongue the 
sensitive regions around my inner thighs. As he licked my juices from my 
thighs, he placed his strong hands behind my kness and simultaneously spread 
my legs and raised them up so he could place them over his shoulders and up 
onto his back. He then dipped his head back down and began to lick the 
incredibly sensitive creases where my thighs joined my body. Finally I 
couldn't stand it any longer, and I grabbed his head with both my hands and 
yanked it forcibly down into my pussy.

Jack immediately ran his long thick tongue up between my slick hairless 
folds and then began to suck on my labia and pull at them with his lips. He 
hadn't even touched my clit yet when I felt my orgasm begin to emanate from 
the center of my body.

"Oh God, Jack!" I whimpered quietly. "I'm cumming!"

As my body began to softly shudder in the throes of my passion, Jack moved 
his mouth up quickly to my clit and began to flick his tongue against it in 
lightning-quick successions. I started to convulse wildly and my thighs 
tightened around his neck as he placed his mouth over my entire bald pussy 
and began to suck up all the sex juices I was producing. I still felt like I 
was going to pass out, and I was shaking so badly that I'm surprised Jack 
was able to keep his mouth glued to my cunt, but he did. After a minute or 
so of experiencing the most exquisite sensations I'd ever felt in my life, 
my body gave one final jerk and then relaxed completely in a state of 
consummate orgasmic satisfaction. I hadn't had my pussy eaten in two years, 
since I'd left Cassie, and although I can't say that Jack knew how to eat 
pussy better than Cassie, it was intensely more satisfying achieving orgasm 
from a man's mouth compared to a woman's.

After I settled back down, Jack lifted his face up from my pussy and removed 
my legs from around his shoulders. He then stood up and began to undress. I 
ogled him lecherously as he pulled his T-shirt up over his head, flexing his 
large pectoral muscles in the process. As he began to undo the button on his 
jeans, I couldn't help myself; I sat up and placed my hands on his hard 
upper torso and began moving them all over his lean muscular body, caressing 
his rock-solid chest, pulling on his dark manly nipples, feeling the hard 
washboard ripples in his belly. I leaned my face in towards his chest and 
took one of his erect nipples into my mouth and was gently sucking on it 
when I felt his cock suddenly spring free from the tight confines of his 
jeans and poke into my belly and the bottoms of my breasts. I leaned heavily 
in to his body as I captured his penis between my small breasts and squeezed 
them around it. His cock was so beautiful - just the way I had imagined it 
in my erotic fantasies. It was circumcised and had to be at least nine 
inches long with a very large red crown surrounded by a deep ridge where it 
met his shaft. His shaft was quite dark and almost appeared tanned, as if 
perhaps he sunbathed in the nude. His prick felt incredibly hot and smooth 
as he fucked it up between my tits. I leaned my mouth down and managed to 
latch onto his cockhead with my lips. Then I began to swirl my tongue around 
on it and he moaned loudly and grabbed hold of my head with both his hands 
as he began to pump his length in and out of my mouth.

"Oh, Josie baby, that's it! Suck my cock, baby!" he growled appreciatively 
as he began to fuck his thick bone in and out my mouth with increasing speed 
and depth. Soon I was taking his entire nine inches down my throat without 
so much as one little gag. I amazed myself as I had probably never had any 
more than four inches of Danny's cock in my mouth at any one time, but Jack 
was making me feel so incredibly sexy that I felt like I could have taken 
double his length quite easily.

As I continued to throat Jack's long dick harder and deeper than I had ever 
done for my husband, I moved my hand down to my pussy and began to 
masturbate. The juices were flowing from me so copiously that I was sure 
they were going to leave a large stain on the sofa. When Jack opened his 
eyes and saw me trying to bring myself off, he grabbed hold of his thick 
prick and pulled it from my mouth with an audible 'plop' as he said, "Oh no 
you don't. You're not getting off that easy."

He gently pushed my body back down onto the sofa until I was once again 
lying prone with my head on the cushions. Then he climbed up on the couch on 
his knees and began to position himself between my legs.

"Your balls!" I rasped lustfully, no longer even recognizing the sound of my 
own voice. "I want to see your balls!"

Jack smiled at me wickedly as he grasped his long thick shaft and lifted it 
up to expose his heavy round testicles to me. When I saw how plump and 
beautiful they were, I groaned deeply and my hand subconsciously returned to 
my pussy and began to once again pull at my clit. When Jack saw this, he 
immediately released his hold on his cock and reached down and grabbed my 
hand, holding it immobile, as he waved the index finger of his other hand at 
me and shook his head sideways. "Uh uh, no no," he said softly as if he were 
scolding a small child for doing something naughty. "No more pussy pulling. 
It's time for some serious fucking."

Jack grasped his thick shaft again and pointed his cockhead down towards the 
opening to my vagina and began to insert it slowly. With as lubricated as my 
pussy was, he met little resistance as he inched it smoothly into the 
innermost recesses of my throbbing twat. As he passed the seven inch mark, I 
felt my cunt begin to instinctively tighten up. After all, it had never had 
anything that long in it before and it was just protecting its virgin 
territory. When Jack felt my cunt clench tightly around his dick, he drew it 
back a couple of inches and then thrust it in forcefully until he bottomed 
out in me. Honest to God, I had never felt so full in my entire life!

"Oh, Jack!" I exclaimed loudly, passion oozing from my voice. "Fuck me, 
baby! Fuck me now!"

Jack moved my ankles up onto his shoulders and began to drill his thick dick 
in and out of my hungry cunt. His big hairy balls were slapping up against 
my ass each time he shoved his oversized prick up my hole. He was pounding 
into me like a jackhammer and my titties were jiggling like Jell-O each time 
he bottomed out. My God, but that boy could fuck! He released my legs and 
lay up on top of my body as he continued to piston his thick prick up into 
places my husband could only have dreamed of reaching. Then he leaned his 
face down to mine and once again filled my mouth up completely with his 
tongue as he reached his big right hand under my ass and lifted it up off 
the sofa in order to have a better angle of entry. He pounded me like that 
for a good twenty minutes or more while continuing to fill my mouth with his 
thick tongue. I held on tightly to the muscular cheeks of his ass and fucked 
him back just as hard as I could, humping my hips up to meet his every 
thrust and grinding my cunt around on his thick shaft. I had three massive 
orgasms during that time, but he never relented; he just kept pumping his 
big bone up into me while my body quivered and shook in his strong arms.

I was still feeling light-headed and was trying to take in deep breaths 
through my nostrils when Jack finally removed his tongue from my mouth. He 
had an anguished look on his face as he grunted at me, "Oh fuck, Josie! I'm 
going to cum! Where do you want it, baby."

I didn't hesitate for a second. "In my mouth, baby!" I moaned needfully. 
"Spray your cum down my throat! I want to taste it!"

Jack yanked his big prick from my cunt and squeezed his shaft hard with his 
right hand as he scurried up my body until he had his beautiful piece of 
meat lined up with my face. I quickly opened my mouth and he shoved his 
prick inside and immediately flooded my throat with a heavy load of thick 
rich cream. His cum tasted so delicious that I almost felt cheated that I 
had never let a man cum in my mouth before. I swallowed all of his tasty 
sauce as fast as his big balls could produce it and then kept his cock 
lodged in my mouth for another few minutes, tenderly massaging it with my 
tongue and gently sucking out the last few drops of sperm from his long 
thick shaft until, finally, it shriveled up to about four or five inches and 
I opened my lips and let it fall away. Jack lay back down on top of me 
again, and I was somewhat surprised when he kissed me with his tongue after 
having just cum in my mouth. I had always been under the impression that 
most guys thought it was kind of gross to taste their own semen, but 
apparently not Jack.

After Jack kissed me, he raised his face up from mine so that he could look 
at me. His face was flushed and his hair sweaty and matted, and I'm sure I 
must have appeared the same way. My breasts were soaking wet from pressing 
against his hairy chest and he leaned his head down and licked the skin 
between them to taste our salty mixture before capturing one of my hard 
nipples between his lips.

"My God, Josie," he sighed contentedly as he lifted his head up from my 
breast and once again gazed lovingly into my eyes. "That was absolutely the 
best fuck I've ever had."

"Me, too," I offered shyly as my heart began to open its tightly sealed 
doors for this impressive young man.

"What time is your husband coming home?" Jack asked.

I smiled mischievously at him as I replied, "Sunday night after supper."

Jack burst into a big grin. He climbed up off of me, picked me up in his 
strong arms again and carried me up to the bedroom.

After we entered the bedroom, Jack gently set me down on the bed and then 
lay down beside me. I moved my head up onto his muscular arm and wrapped my 
long brown leg around his lower torso. Then I twirled my fingers around in 
his chest hairs while I licked and sucked on the side of his chest. His 
manly aroma was intoxicating, even though he had just come off of a 12-hour 
shift at work. His flesh tasted salty and exotic, almost tangy, and I was 
becoming increasingly excited from washing his hard young body off with my 
tongue. I moved my face into his armpit and began to lick the crease and 
suck the hairs into my mouth. I wanted to taste every inch of his virile 
frame. I wanted to suck the day's sweat off his big plump testicles and 
clean his legs and his feet with my mouth. I wanted to do everything with 
this young man that I had never done with my husband.

But Jack must have become self-conscious when he felt my mouth enter his pit 
because he said to me, "Josie, I think I need a shower. Would you like to 
join me?"

I was much too shy to tell him that I loved the scent and flavor of his body 
just the way it was, but I had also never taken a shower with a man before, 
so I reluctantly said, "Sure." We walked into the bathroom together arm in 
arm and climbed in the shower stall. He protected my body with his as he 
turned on the faucets and adjusted the water temperature to a comfortable 
level. We washed each other's hair and soaped each other's body down, paying 
particular immaculate attention to the no longer private areas of our sexes. 
Jack sucked on my breasts and licked my pussy and I returned the favor by 
taking his cock into my mouth and massaging it back to life with my tongue. 
While we were washing the day's grime off each other's body, I noticed that 
Jack seemed to be more than casually interested in my ass. He lathered and 
squeezed my firm round cheeks and moved his soapy hand up between the cleft 
before trailing his slick finger over and around my anal opening. Then he 
actually penetrated my anus momentarily with just the tip of his finger, 
causing me to emit a low moan as I remembered back to the days Cassie used 
to fuck her long slender finger in and out of my asshole while she munched 
sloppily on my cunt.

After we rinsed off, Jack sunk to his knees in the shower stall, moved his 
face up to my ass and then stuck the tip of his tongue into my tight rear 
end. "Oh Jack," I moaned loudly as I moved my hands up to massage my 
breasts, "that feels so nice, lover." Spurred on by my enthusiasm, Jack 
began to work more and more of his thick oral appendage into my narrow 
passage, stretching it wider than Cassie's slim finger ever had. He reached 
around me with his one hand and began to gently finger my clit while he 
brought his other hand up between my legs and inserted first two, then three 
fingers into my slick fuck-hole as he continued to press his face into my 
ass and worm his tongue up my tight bunghole. This was absolutely the 
sexiest thing anyone had ever done to me, and I felt my skin begin to tingle 
with excitement as I pushed my ass back onto his tongue and ground my pussy 
around on his fingers. Within seconds I began to cum like a cheap whore on a 
ten-dollar date. "Oh, eat me, Jack!" I yelled out as my body went into 
convulsions. "That's it! Fuck my asshole with your tongue, baby! Suck my 
juices out of my rectum!"

My legs began to feel weak and I stumbled up against the side of the shower 
stall, held up only by Jack's strong fingers inside my cunt. Even as I 
stumbled forward, Jack managed to keep his face pressed tightly between the 
cheeks of my ass, and he had taken my words to heart and was now sucking on 
my bunghole with a perverse fervor as my body continued to spasm wildly in a 
mind-blowing orgasm.

When he felt my body finally stop trembling, Jack removed his mouth from my 
ass and stood up again. He slowly turned me around and then leaned down to 
kiss me, extending his tongue from his mouth just seconds before our lips 
met. I latched onto his tongue with my lips and began to suck my own anal 
juices off of it. The flavor was certainly exotic, unlike anything I had 
ever tasted before. After I had cleaned off his tongue with my mouth, Jack 
pulled his head back away from mine and said, more seriously than I had ever 
seen him before, "Josie, I want to make love to you all night long, baby"

I threw my arms around his big muscular shoulders and whimpered, "Oh yes, my 
darling!" as tears began to flood my eyes. "Make beautiful love to me, my 
dearest. Pleeassse?" I implored him.

Jack quickly toweled off my body and I his, and then he lifted me up into 
his arms once again. I could feel his fully erect penis nudging up against 
my ass as he carried me towards the bed. He laid me down gently and I 
immediately spread my legs for him so that he could impale me once again 
with his wonderful warm cock. But, to my surprise, Jack didn't immediately 
crawl up between my spread-eagled thighs. Instead he said, "Josie... baby... 
could I... would you mind if... I want to fuck you doggy-style, baby."

I smiled enthusiastically at him as I sat up and gave him a kiss, pushing my 
tongue between his lips for the first time and swirling it around inside his 
mouth. "Oh, my darling," I said after releasing his lips from mine, "I 
thought you'd never ask. I've been fantasizing about this for months now. 
Please, take me from behind, my love."

I got up on all fours on the bed and turned my head around so that I could 
watch Jack over my shoulder as he worked his long love-stick into my tight 
hole. He inched it in ever so slowly and I found myself pushing my ass back 
into his groin, impatiently trying to take him deeper. I had never been 
fucked doggy-style before, and I had indeed fantasized many times about Jack 
taking me this way.

Finally Jack had his cock inserted balls-deep in me. He grabbed hold of the 
full round cheeks of my ass and began to move his thick rod in and out of my 
clenching cunt. As he pumped my pussy with his wonderful cock, I continued 
to fuck my ass back at him, meeting his every thrust, and I began to 
experience sensations I had never experienced from fucking in the missionary 
position. It seemed as if his cock was pulling on my clit every time he 
pushed it in and then withdrew it from my hole, stimulating my hard little 
nubbin more intensely with each new thrust, and I knew I was not going to 
last long. Suddenly my body began to tremble and my arms gave out beneath me 
and I fell face down onto the pillows. Jack continued to hold onto the 
cheeks of my ass firmly as he pounded his big bone deep inside me while my 
body convulsed in another fabulous orgasm.

Jack was still stroking his cock in and out of me when he noticed that I had 
begun to cry. He leaned his body up over mine and stroked my hair softly as 
he asked in a concerned voice, "Josie, what is it, baby? Did I do something 
wrong?"

I opened my eyes and turned around to look at him through a wet film of 
tears as I reassured him, "Oh no, my darling, you've done everything 
absolutely right. That's the problem. You've given me so so much and I've 
given you so little in return." He began to interject but I just shushed him 
and continued. "I was just thinking how I wish you had been my first instead 
of Danny."

"Danny was your first?" Jack asked incredulously.

I nodded shyly and then said, "Jack you're only the second man I've ever 
been with. I so wish you had been the first so I could have offered you my 
virginity." I sobbed again and then felt his cock twitch and then grow 
harder in my hole. My body suddenly shivered as my mind raced and I thought 
of how I could give something precious back to this fabulous young man. 
"There is one place where I'm still a virgin, Jack," I said hesitantly, 
concerned that he might think me a slut for making him such an offer.

"You mean...?" Jack said in shock as I shyly nodded my head 'yes'.

"Oh, baby!" Jack groaned as he leaned his face into mine and kissed me once 
more with his wonderful tongue. His cock was rock-solid as it lay nine 
inches up my cunt, and I hoped it would stay that way when he finally put it 
in my ass.

Jack pulled his well-lubricated prick from my pussy and grabbed the shaft of 
it in his hand and began to insert it up my tight bunghole. It felt unusual: 
painful yet pleasurable at the same time - very hard to explain, except that 
the further he pushed it up my virgin passage, the more I began to feel like 
a real woman. When Jack finally had his entire nine inches fully imbedded up 
my tush, he noticed that I had my eyes closed tightly and I guess I must 
have had a slight grimace on my face because he asked me, "Josie, are you 
okay, baby? Do you want me to stop?"

I opened my eyes and smiled passionately back at him as I said to him 
throatily, "Oh no, my darling. I want you to fuck me hard with your big 
beautiful cock. I want to feel your wonderful prick deep up inside my 
belly." My voice began to rise in crescendo as I continued lustfully. "I 
WANT YOU TO TAKE MY VIRGINITY, BABY! I WANT YOU TO MAKE ME A REAL WOMAN 
TONIGHT, JACK! I WANT YOU TO MAKE ME A WOMAN FOR THE FIRST TIME IN MY LIFE! 
I WANT YOU TO RAPE MY ASS AND SPRAY MY INSIDES DOWN WITH YOUR DELICIOUS 
SPERM! FUCK MY ASS, BABY! FUCK ME HARD! FUCK ME NOW!"

I believe my filthy enticement made Jack's cock grow another full inch in my 
ass at that moment, and he wasted no time as he grabbed my firm round cheeks 
in his two big hands and began to pummel my virgin anal passage with his 
thick piece of meat. I had never experienced anything so intense in my 
entire life as Jack fucking my ass at that moment, and Jack must not have 
either because he was growling like a starving animal as he twisted the 
tender flesh of my ass around in his two strong hands. He ravaged my 
bunghole furiously, fucking it far harder than he had fucked my cunt 
earlier. And while his excitement was near driving me crazy, there was 
something missing, so I reached my hand down between my legs and began to 
strum on my clit with my fingers. That was it - the missing link to connect 
his pleasure with mine. I felt the initial tingling in my body that always 
signaled my impending orgasm, and I barely managed to choke out my words to 
Jack. "JACK... I'M CUMMING, LOVER... CUM WITH ME, BABY... SHOOT YOUR CUM UP 
MY ASS..."

Jack groaned even more loudly when he heard my filthy words, and he jammed 
his entire length deep in my hole and yelled out lustily, "OH FUCK, JOSIE! 
HERE IT CUMS, BABY! TAKE MY LOAD UP YOUR PRETTY ASS! TAKE IT ALL!"

Suddenly I felt a massive explosion of scalding hot liquid deep inside my 
bowels and I knew that he was bathing my insides with his thick rich cream. 
He continued to hold onto my hips firmly as he punched his cock into my ass 
with short quick strokes, depositing his sperm as deep up my hole as he 
possibly could. My body convulsed in a near epileptic seizure as I felt his 
load continue to blast from the head of his prick and splash up against my 
musky inner walls. Finally, he ejaculated his entire load and collapsed down 
onto my back. His weight was too heavy for me and my body fell down onto the 
bed, my face mashed against the pillows. I felt his wonderful cock begin to 
contract itself out of my asshole, and when it was finally free, he rolled 
off of me and lay down beside me. I lay there for a few minutes on my 
stomach, savoring the wet sticky feeling of his cum as it dripped out of my 
asshole and down between the hairless lips of my pussy. After my heart rate 
and breathing finally returned to normal, I rolled back over onto my back. 
When Jack felt me move, he climbed up onto my body and began to once again 
kiss me deeply with his magic tongue.

"Jack?" I said softly to him after he had finished kissing me and had lain 
back down in my arms again.

"Mm hmm?" he replied dreamily.

"This may sound stupid," I continued, "but I've got to say it anyway. Jack 
... I think I'm falling in love with you."

I expected his body to tighten up and that he would be extremely upset at my 
romantic confession, but instead he raised his head again and looked at me 
with a serious expression on his face. "Me, too," he said quite simply.

"Oh, my darling!" I cried out as my eyes again filled with tears, and I 
pulled his head back down to mine to seal our pact with a kiss.

How could I have imagined at that special moment how tragically things would 
ultimately turn out?

TO BE CONTINUED IN PART 3

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