John was your slightly respectable than average Joe. He made a decent livelihood as a maths teacher and tutor in his spare part, but do n't let that title fool you. He was far form your average math nerd. He was on the magniloquent slope standing at 6'2 '', fairly built from spending yr in the gym, and tend too, sporting a courteous 6 six gang to the highest degree of the year. He was married to his wife, Colleen coming up on 4 eld this October. Generally speaking he was a glad guy. He had friends at workplace, a good job, a good looking wife, but was lacking in the sex department.

It 's not that he did n't have a sex life, but more along the lines that it was extremely boring. There was no excitement. John enjoyed the chase leading up to sex, teasing and being vamper, and foreplay. His wife on the other hired hand liked none of that. If they were going to take in sex, he would have to get on top do his business concern and get off or on occasion his wife would tease him. On rare occasion he would get jerked off, and blow task were out of the enquiry. Colleen would rarely let him finger her let alone let him eat her out. She was a prude, and sadly he did n't have a go at it that until they were married. One Nox she got a little too drunk and she let him take in his way with her obeying his every statement. She jerked him off, swallowed his cargo begging him to cum in her mouth, and he fucked her every way he could believe of. He even shot a load up her ass, and she moaned in pleasure the entire meter. But she did n't recall any of it the take after day, much to his dismay. He was never able-bodied to get her to do any of it ever again, or get her to drink enough to repeat it.

But John was always faithful, and never thought about cheating on her, no matter how many women gave him coup d'oeil or flash at the bars. That was until one day he got a fb subject matter from an old high school booster ....



'' Hey there ! think back me ! ''. Popped up from an icon on his screen attached was a selfie of a drop dead blond. `` Jess ? '' he said to himself not being able to consider the delineation. Her skin was nice and tan kissed by summertime 's sun and her Bikini left little to the imagination let alone barely containing her fits. The small opus of puritanical polka dotted fabric appeared to barely incubate her laborious tit. He felt his cock twitch almost right away. He could n't believe the nerdy girl he used to tease in eminent school was the same girl he saw now.



John quickly responded tearing his optic away from the picture, `` Of course ! How have you been ? ''. He stared at his telephone set screen waiting for a reply.



'' Oh great just enjoying some swallow on the beach, and wishing I had someone to rub some lotion on my back ; ) ''. whoremaster 's imagery quickly went to work picturing himself rubbing oil all over back, maybe moving his manus briefly across her ass or her tits.



'' sounds like a good time, I 'm sure as shooting you could find a guy over there to guide care of your dire penury right now : p '' John replied quickly taking a flirty tone.



'' I know, but I 'm wino, and I would probably let them enjoy themselves too much ''. Colleen replied. John could n't believe what she was telling him. They have n't spoke to each other in tight to 10 years, and here she is sounding all buddy buddy.



'' How much experience you had to drink ? '' He replied, but she ignored his substance and responded with `` I had the bounteous crush on you in high school, I always wanted you to ask me out ''



John was floored. He could n't believe what he was reading. Why now ? What was the point to this ? She knew he was married. She had to. John did n't even recognize it but by now his cock was toilsome, and started to conceive about what it would wish to have got his cock between her prissy firm mamilla. But he was quickly brought back to reality when his wife started to talk to him. Not knowing what she said he said a simpleton, `` yes dear ''.



He quickly returned to his headphone and responded to her message by writing, `` well maybe you should get acted on it : P ''



And that was it. For the virtually part over the future brace of month they talked back and forth about normal life. Nothing intimate whatsoever. Gospel According to John was felicitous that he had connected with an old friend and savour reminiscing about the old days, and expert times and hassle he and his protagonist got into. That was until one dark when he woke up to use the Bath room. He saw a message from Colleen which was n't anything strange, that was until he read it. `` I bet if you fucked me in school our lives would be so different right field now '' and of course she sent a exposure of herself au naturel sitting on the trading floor with a nursing bottle of wine-coloured sitting between her pegleg. John could n't believe what he saw. She was so hot. Her body was unadulterated. He saw her tits and they were just how he pictured they would have been with the bikini top off. Big with small nipple, and perky. She had a finger in her mouth, and a longing look on her face. rightfield away John was hard. Luckily he was already in the can and he started to stroke his severely cock looking at the picture. She sent another subject matter, `` I want your hammer in my mouth. I know you saw my subject matter, are you concentrated ? Are you thinking about me ? Without thinking he replied ...



'' I want you to draw my prick '' and it was sent without him realizing it. `` Oh god, I 'm so wet. I want to wrap my lips around your hammer and suck you dry. I want you to shoot your encumbrance down my throat '' she replied and after seeing that lav started to beat his tool harder and harder. He saw another message pop up, `` do n't com yet John, I still need you to sleep with me, my finger are n't doing it for me tonight '' and with that was another picture. This time the wine-coloured feeding bottle was gone and her script was hurried oceanic abyss into her pussy. Another message popped up, `` Wo n't you gain me cum, I want you in me, I want your tool in me '' John could n't process everything going on. Her tan pelt contrasted by her pink pussy lips, he fingers in her cunt, her minuscule shank, her sending him these messages and before he knew it he was about to cum.



As if someone else was controlling his hired hand he replied to her, `` I 'm about to cum, I want to shot my load all over your face. ''. Almost right away she replied, `` yeah infant cum for me, I need your cum '' and with that he blow his load, moaning in backup man. It was the hardest he had orgasmed in ages. And just like that another message, `` dear job this night hot stuff, I ca n't wait till next meter. I have n't climaxed like that in historic period. salutary night ; ) ''



Slowly coming back to reality John deleted his substance, and cleaned up the pot and wondered back to bed. His wife was sound asleep, and Saint John quickly fell back asleep. He awoke the next good morning feeling like the nighttime prior was just a dream, and felt incredibly guilty. But he liked it, hell he loved it even. That is exactly what he wanted his wife to do, but she never would. John did n't hear from her in a couple of calendar week and he figured that was that. She just had to get something out of her system. While he was n't upset that she did n't contact him, part of him wished she did,



It was n't until his wife was away on a business sector trip that he heard from her again. His earpiece vibrated. Looking down he was who it was from, and he got excited. He opened it up ....

'' hey there hot hooey ; ) overlook me ? ``



'' maybe a little bit '' toilet replied. `` oh please, I know you did. I 've been thinking about you '' Colleen replied. John knew better than to protrude this. It was going to lead down a rabbit hole, but one that he knew, deep down he knew he wanted to comply.

'' oh yeah ? How so ? ''. He replied. He waited for her response, not able to acquire his eyes off his screen ....



'' I ca n't stop thinking about fucking you '' She replied, `` I keep fantasizing about how bully it would sense to have your cock in me. ''. `` order me you have n't thought about it ''

trick quickly replied `` I have. I have n't been capable to get those ikon of you out of my header. I 'm getting hard just thinking about them. ''.

'' will this help to get you arduous ? '' Colleen replied, there she was standing in battlefront of a mirror. She was wearing black eminent heels with the laces running up to her human knee, Stanford White panties that barely covered her pussy, her hand tugging down at their waist, and a glittery White River bra. John the Evangelist could n't take his oculus off the moving picture, that is until another one popped up on his concealment. her bra was gone this time. her large tits barely covered her arm across them.

'' Move your arm, I want to see your tits '' John replied.


'' No not until you send me something back. I think you owe some moving-picture show. '' John read Colleens wrangle and jumped up and took his shirt off in record time. He always felt unenviable taking selfies, but he did n't care right now. He snapped a characterisation of his six pack, and replied with `` respectable enough ? ''



'' Mmmm look at you stud, I guess it 's a beginning. what do you need to see ? '' Colleen messaged him. He wanted to say all of you but he wanted to be in ascendancy and have some fun. `` Get down on your knee, and pop out fingering yourself. '' John wrote.

Almost right away she replied, `` mmm yeah severalize me what you want, you 're getting me so wet. '' the picture soon followed. he saw nothing but lecherousness in her eyes. he knew that she would do anything he said. Without any encouragement she sent him another subject matter, `` I want to be your dirty strumpet, your dirty secret, I want your cock '' and another picture. her panties were gone she saw standing there in front of the mirror with a dildo shoved up her cunt. St. John the Apostle swear he could see her juice dripping off of it. What he would do to work out her snatch right now he thought to himself. `` I 'm so hard right now, I want your mouth around my turncock '' John was so turned on and so hard he had to free his tool from his pants. he undid his release and pulled down his zipper, freeing his cock. he slowly started to stroke his cock.



'' mmm baby, say me what you want. I 'll do anything you want me to do as long as I get your cum. '' Colleen replied.



that was all the encouragement can needed, he started to secern her everything ....

'' first I 'm going to bemuse you on that bed and set about kissing you. moving down to your neck, and then to your tits. sucking on them and bug out to slowly go down to your belly, to your waist, and then to your wet kitty-cat. Kissing your clit and then part to eat you out. Licking and tasting your mellisonant juices. ``

'' mmm eat my pussy babe '' Colleen replied followed by `` then what ''

'' I 'd eat you out until you cum '' can replied starting to jerk off harder.


'' fuck me now please, I 'm so wet, I need to cum again. '' Colleen replied.



'' No not yet, you 're a dirty slut and I 'll eff you want I think you deserve it. '' bathroom quickly typed.
'' Then tell me what you would do next, please I need your dick in me '' Colleen answered. She sent him another picture of her sucking on her dildo. '' Do you want me to soak up you off first ? I can almost taste your com already ''



'' No next I would make you get on your knees, jostle my cock down your throat, acquire it out and start to eff your fits. `` John replied



'' MMM I bet your big enough that I could blow it at the Saami time. Oh that would experience cracking, sucking on your shaft while you fucked my titmouse. '' `` distinguish you will com on my titties, I want your cum all over them. Colleen replied.



'' yea you dirty slut i 'll come on your boob, do n't occupy but afterwards I 'm going to fuck your brass, and if you suck it right maybe i 'll fuck you. ``



'' MMM no, no, no sleep together me now. I need your stopcock in me, I need you to stretch my puss with you cock. Please John fuck me, now I need it. I 'm so wet. ''. colleen replied



'' fine trollop, well I guess I would just push you onto the primer and distribute your legs. And get going to rub my cock against your wet pussy. ``



'' mm put your cock in me now please. ``



'' finally after you beg me for it, ill thrust it in you and start to skirt you firmly like the slut you are. ``



'' oh fuck I 'm moaning so gaudy, yea child fuck my pussy, fuck me backbreaking. ``



'' i 'd thrust your legs behind your promontory, and come out to fuck you heavily and punishing until you 're about to cum. ``



'' No do n't halt, I need to cum again, delight do n't block up, baby fuck me. ``



'' fine, I start thrusting again. One at time, making you beg for me to duck you hard again, and then I pick the pace back up again. Harder, and harder, and heavy you start to moan as I feel you pussy wrap itself around my cock until you cum. I pull out and pop to duck your face ''



'' oh yeah I 'm cumming already, let me suck your pecker. I want it, I want your load in my mouth. I 'm still so wet I ca n't break off playing with myself. I need your cock, now. ``



'' I fuck your face, shoving all 9 column inch down your throat until you gag. Over and over again until I 'm about to com. I grab you face and shove my stopcock down your pharynx and moderate it there till you can barely breath, and then I shot my load down your throat making you choke. ``

'' ohhh baby yeah I 'm coming again. ``

bathroom could n't hold it anymore, he could n't maintain back he climaxed harder than he could ever remember. His hold consistency daze as he exploded.



'' oh. I just cummed so blinking hard ''



'' oh spoil me too, I wish you did n't possess to waste it like that ''

'' its okay maybe someday you wo n't own to ; ) '' St. John replied



'' I know your married woman is out of town ; ) ''. Colleen replied



'' hahaha yea cum over anytime ''. John replied



'' MMM I just might own to. Thanks for a full time tonight, see you later ; ) ''. colleen messaged him



'' you too, good dark''' and with that last message St. John went back to the living way, turned on the TV and started to look out a moving-picture show. It just over an hour later when he heard a rap on the door ...



'' hey there, you ready for one shot two ? ''. And there was Colleen standing in her high school hound, a short black skirt that barely covered her ads and barely contained her fits, with a nursing bottle of wine. John quickly pulled her in the house and threw her on the couch ... ...