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3.

My next tryst with Megan was even better than the first. She invited me over on a Saturday night, and I arrived about 7 pm.

She called out from the bedroom, “I’m in here.” 

I walked into her room and found the room darkened and candles lit. She was in a negligee. She motioned me over to sit on the edge of the bed. I did, and she slowly undressed me. 

My hard cock bounced into view, and she grabbed it and said, “I don’t think I told you what a nice big cock you have. I love it.” 

She snaked out her tongue to lick the tip, pre cum already oozing. Her oral game had improved 100% since last week. She was able to take almost my whole cock in her mouth before she gagged a little, then pulled back, and back down. It felt amazing and I would have let her take me all the way to completion, but when she sensed me getting close, she stopped and hopped up onto the bed on all fours.

“I know you love my ass,” she said.  “Take me from behind.”

I jumped up and got behind her, feeling her wet cunt with my fingers first. Deciding I needed a taste, I leaned down and spread her cheeks and buried my face in her ass. I was licking her pussy from behind, and she reached back with one hand to spread her cheeks so I could get in there deeper. My tongue was in her pussy and my nose buried in her asshole. Everything about her ass was perfect. 

Finally I rose up and eased my cock into her hole. She was on all fours, looking back at me with the sexiest look.

“Did you like that, eating my pussy from behind? Having your nose in my ass? You’re such a filthy boy.”

She was hot and getting hotter. I dropped a dollop of spit into her crack and started massaging her asshole with my thumb, lightly pressing just the tip past her entrance.

Hesitant at first, she pushed back lightly, then harder, to get more of my thumb into her ass, and I could hear her say, “More, oh God more.”

I kept going, and with each backward thrust, more of my thumb disappeared inside of her. Ultimately, my entire thumb ended up buried in her ass, and she was thrusting back and me like a madwoman. I could feel my cock through the membrane that separated her cunt and her ass.

She looked back at me with fire in her eyes, and said, “That feels amazing!”

I was getting the sense that this was her first experience with ass play, or at least penetration. I began to wiggle my thumb back and forth inside her, and she became even more animated.

“Oh my God! I’m coming, that feel so good!”

The pressure from my thumb made her that much tighter, and I was on the verge of coming. I pulled my thumb out of her ass, then for some reason, I pulled my cock out of her pussy and shot my cum on her back, ass and asshole, with one shot reaching all the way up to the back of her neck. Seeing her covered in cum was so sexy.

She looked back and said, “Boy you made a mess!!”

We had a good laugh as we cleaned ourselves up.

We ordered in some Chinese takeout and settled in on the couch with a movie. Even though we had decided to keep things “casual” and not be in a real relationship, it was still nice to hang out rather than just come in, fuck and leave.

As we settled in and she sort of snuggled in next to me, she asked, “Did you Anadolu Yakası Escort like how I sucked you earlier?”

“Hell yes,” I answered. “It felt great. Why do you ask?”

“Well,” she explained, “Oral sex was never a big part of our sex life. We did it on occasion, both ways, but neither of us was ever really into it that much. I have no idea why, and I guess we both thought it was normal to not do oral. Once we separated, I started reading online about divorced dating etc., and my how times have changed. Oral sex seems to be as popular or more than regular sex. So I watched some videos on how to do it well, and I guess you were the guinea pig tonight. How did I do?”

“You can use me as your crash test dummy any time,” I said. “I thought it was great, you must have been watching the right videos.”

She started rubbing my crotch, which was already starting to stir from the conversation.

“Do you want more?” she asked. “Would you be able to come like that? Everyone seems to be swallowing it or shooting it on the woman’s face. I’m not sure I’d like that, but if that’s normal, I’ll try it.”

“There is no normal Megan,” I offered. “Whatever two people are comfortable with is what is normal. But to answer your questions — yes, I’d love more. And yes, I will be able to come like that, although you might need to let me steer the action as we get closer. And for sure I’d love to come in your mouth, I have no great desire to come on your face, but I’ll do whatever you want.”

“What do you mean ‘steer the action’?” she asked. “Don’t choke me please.”

“Nope, I would never, unless that’s what you want. You’ll see what I mean. Don’t worry, there won’t be any pain.”

She slid onto her knees in front of me and took off my pants and boxers while I took my shirt off.

“Stay dressed,” I told her. A fully clothed woman blowing me is a kink of mine, one of many.

She went back at my cock like she had done earlier in the evening, her self-taught lessons paying off in spades. She was doing great. At one point I grabbed my cock and lifted it up, signaling her to lick my balls, and she immediately took the hint and did so, gently.

Getting back to my cock, she was taking me as deep as she could, which wasn’t very deep, so I said, “Look at me.”

Her eyes met mine and I could see the lust in her eyes. She was getting into it and wanted my cum.

“Use your hand,” I instructed. “I’m going to put my hands on your head. I won’t force it deeper, but let me control the pace a little. Don’t be afraid to squeeze tight with your hand.”

She pulled her mouth off of me and said, “Ok, that’s fine, just tell me when you’re going to come please.”

I nodded and guided her mouth back to my cock, and she resumed her actions with gusto. Grabbing the sides of her head, a controlled the pace, and felt myself getting close.

“I’m going to come real soon, don’t stop,” I said. She maintained the rhythm, and I said, “Right now!”

My cum burst forth into her mouth. The first two shots must have filled her mouth faster than she could swallow, and she spit a mouthful of cum out and all over me and let the rest of my cum fly all over while she jumped back. It was hilarious.

“Oh my God, I wasn’t Kurtköy Escort expecting so much! I’m so sorry!!” she cried with embarrassment.

I was laughing and wiping myself down with my shirt.

“Don’t worry about it,” I assured her, still laughing. She was loosening up and laughing now too.

“I’ll get better, I promise. Maybe we need to have you pull back and just come on my tongue. I’ve seen that in videos too. With your dick in my mouth, there’s no room for all that cum.”

We had a good chuckle over it, and settled in for the rest of the evening. I left an hour later with a promise to keep practicing.

4.

Kim called me the following week, and said she needed some more “help” in the house.  “Just one time huh?” I thought. Yeah sure. 

So I went over with my toolbox, but of course there was only one tool she needed.

She was on our old bed, naked, and using the small sex toy we had bought together many, many years ago. 

She said, “Remember this little guy?” 

I said, “I sure do” as I got undressed.

I’m not sure what she was expecting, but I didn’t care. I climbed on the bed and straddled her head while she kept working the toy around her clit. I shoved my dick in her mouth and she allowed me to gently fuck her mouth, as I had done many times in the past. 

This time though I was a little bit rougher than I had been before. If she didn’t like it, tough shit, I would just leave. I was going deeper and deeper into her throat, and I could see her eyes widening as she worried about choking. I heard her come as I pushed my cock in her throat, and the toy hit the floor, still buzzing.

I pulled my cock out and shifted up to get my balls in her mouth. She never liked the “teabag”. You guessed it – too demeaning. But she was getting teabagged anyway. I jerked my cock while she sucked my balls. I thought about coming on her face, but that might be the last straw, and I didn’t yet want to end this apparent new routine of me fucking her disrespectfully every week. Maybe that would be my final act with her.

Finally I pulled back and said, “Get on your hands and knees.”

As I said before, she only liked it from behind flat on her stomach, because she didn’t like to be treated like a dog. I didn’t care, it was my way or I was leaving.

She got on all fours, and I said, “No, face this way” so we were facing the mirror.

I shoved into her and began thrusting hard. She was loving it, too much, I thought, so I did two other things she always hated. I pulled on her hair and yanked her head back, then smacked her ass.  I was sure these two things would have her bucking me off like a bronco and throwing me out, but she only increased her thrusting back at me. 

I pulled and smacked harder, and she thrusted harder. I played with her asshole (she did always enjoy this, though it was never discussed) and reached around to pinch and squeeze her tits and nipples.

When I was on the verge of exploding, I said, “Turn around.”

She was confused at first, but I pulled out, she turned to face me, and I grabbed the back of her neck and shoved my cock up into her face. She had two choices – open up or get a face blast. She opened her mouth and I pushed my cock Pendik Escort inside and pumped a big load into her mouth. She had no choice but to swallow it all down, which she did.

When I pulled my dick out of her mouth, she gagged and said, “That was disgusting!”

I was already getting dressed. She stood up and tried to kiss me, but I turned my head away. 

“Don’t kiss me with my cum in your mouth, you just said it was disgusting.”

I walked down the hall and said, “See you next week.”

5.

And so it went for the next two months. I’d fuck Megan once a week, twice a week on occasion. And about one morning a week, I’d go fuck my ex-wife. 

As late November approached, parent teacher conferences were being scheduled throughout the week. For my youngest child, we had an evening appointment with Ms. Weaver, on a Tuesday, I think. 

She had no after school appointments that day, so Megan and I decided to have sex before the meeting. So I got to her place right after school, and we did our thing. 

After I came in her, as we laid in bed and talked a bit, she asked how long it usually took me to recover, in case she wanted to go again. I told her usually about 20-30 minutes, depending on alcohol and other factors. 

She said, “What if I’m ready before then.”

I said, “Do you have a toy?”

She said, “No, I don’t. What if I sat on your face and you ate me out.”

  

Now, I’ve talked about the cum kiss before, where several of my partners had kissed me after swallowing my load, and I could taste the lingering cum on their mouths. Of course I’d read about and seen videos of people who share cum after a blowjob, and some where guys eat pussy after coming in it, but I never considered this for myself. The cum kiss was as far as I was willing to take it, or so I thought. 

As I silently laid there considering these thoughts, she climbed up on me, first straddling my chest, and when I didn’t object, she raised her hips and hovered her pussy above my mouth. I could see a drop of cum right at her entrance. If I was going to bail, now was the time.

 

Instead I grabbed her hips and pulled her down onto my face, her pussy rubbing my own cum across my lips and into my mouth. I could definitely taste cum, but I wasn’t repulsed by it. Megan was going nuts riding my face, and if I was giving her pleasure, then why would I complain.

She rode my face to an orgasm, and my cum dripped into my own mouth. After her orgasm, she spun around and took my now hard cock in her mouth in a 69. I was still eating her pussy and my cum, and she was going crazy on my cock. Before long I was shooting a load down her throat, which she had learned to handle much better than the first time, thanks to much practice.

Later at the parent-teacher conference, the three of us were together talking about math. Sitting there with Kim, who I had fucked the week before, and Megan, whom I had fucked and come in her mouth only two hours before, was surreal. The looks Megan and I exchanged were priceless. I’m not sure how Kim didn’t pick up on it.

Well, I guess she did, because a few days later when I went over to (I thought) fuck her, instead she said, “I can tell you’re fucking Ms. Weaver. End it now or I’m telling the school board.”

I didn’t want to put Megan’s at risk, so I told her that Kim had picked up on it and about her threat, but we could certainly handle the school board if we came out as a legit couple. In the end we decided it was too risky, so we mutually ended it.

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