Message-ID: <31967asstr$997733402@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <sam_s_lindsey@hotmail.com> From: "Sam Lindsey" <sam_s_lindsey@hotmail.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; format=flowed X-Original-Message-ID: <F1850sOVtShEHR6jvPP000076c1@hotmail.com> X-OriginalArrivalTime: 12 Aug 2001 19:01:53.0875 (UTC) FILETIME=[402FAA30:01C12361] Subject: {ASSM} {Story from Sam Lindsey} Jocelyn's Story - Love Gone Awry Part 2 (wife cheat) Date: Mon, 13 Aug 2001 16:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/31967> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, kelly 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 For those of you who haven't had a chance to read them yet and would like to, they have been archived at the Alt.Sex.Stories Repository and you should be able to access them on the web if you click on the following URL: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 ________________________________ 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? 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