Rachel groaned, as her warning signal clock screeched in her ear. She rolled over and smacked the annoying automobile, putting an end to its'annoying phone, and looked at her sleeping husband. AJ looked so passive, sleeping beside her, she just wanted to strangle him with a pillow ! As AJ snored softly in the bed, Rachel sat up and put her feet on the floor. Time to embark on another day of housework and meals. Rachel looked back over her shoulder, at her sleeping hubby, and noticed he had kicked the blanket off, again. She swore, under her breath, and went to his side of the bed. She tugged the concealment, out from under his convoluted stage, and started to incubate him again. As she neared his waistline, she saw the most delectable looking dawn wood, she had ever seen ! AJ's pleasure pole is a unanimous 9 column inch long, midst, and had fantastic veins, running its'length. The toothsome head was swollen and poking out of AJ's boxer brief. Rachel watched, as it throbbed, and made a small sediment of yummy pre cum, just above his waistband, onto his"happy lead"of pilus. AJ had a trail of whisker, which lead from his waistline, up past his umbilicus, and ended at the top of his tasty, and well defined, ab sinew. His ab's moved softly, with each breath, and Rachel stood there, mesmerized by their gentle movements. She molested him, with her eyes, as she gazed at his thorax. She felt affectionateness, deluge to her achy pussy, as she resisted the urge to bear upon him. Her optic traveled up his cervix, as she licked her brim. Her mouth, watering, as she smacked her lips, softly, together. Rachel whimpered as she gazed at her hubby, her arousal starting to run down her thigh, as AJ, secretly, held in a smile ! His honey wife was eye fucking him again, and it turned him on, to secretly watch her.

AJ was a very difficult man, stubborn beyond imagining. He was very stern and set in his way of life. Some might even call him"old manner"in his beliefs. He believed that charwoman belong at household, while the men provide. His puerility had been a pure Hell, as an abusive mother controlled the dwelling, and everyone in it. AJ, as a child, had watched his mother control and ill-treat his Father-God, and had vowed to be different. His Father of the Church was WEAK, and AJ, refused to ever be viewed as watery. It controlled his teen long time, making it difficult to date, with such inflexible notion, in this"innovative"age. All of AJ's attempts at relationships, failed miserably, and he was left lonely, let down, and bitter. He was tired of being used, by the char he dated, and wanted revenge. He wanted to use charwoman, as he had been used, time and time again. Nice guys always finish last, and he was tired of being nice. Nice was unaccented, and AJ refused to be weak ! After dumping his, cheating fancy woman, of a"girlfriend ”, Theresa, AJ set out for truck repulse school, and away from cheating bitches !

AJ floated around the country, driving 18 wheelers, for 6 calendar month. He fucked his way through his horniness, with occasional truck stop waitress, always horny for the"scary truck driver ”, to flow them some prick. existence well hung, he could always find some slut, eagre to bounce on his shifter. It suit his"piece of tail'em and dump'em"moto, perfectly. It was late night drive, that would spell the end, for AJ's man cyprian days. latterly Night drive is always hard on a driver, nothing to do but conceive. Nothing soundly, on the radiocommunication, or the CB….. no one awake to babble out to…. aught but the steady drone of your tires….. and your cryptical thoughts….. your blue secrets….. chewing at your soul….. It's enough to drive a man insane ! Those moments, is when AJ's opinion would turned to Rachel, and the"what might have been's ”.

Can you remember the here and now, when you FIRST realized, you were turned on by someone ? That starting time innocuous shudder, in your cock or cunny ? AJ could nail it and thought of it often. He was dozen class old and it was a stunning, fifteen twelvemonth old named Rachel. She was the Scoutmaster's daughter, veto yield, and he wanted her that much more. Her five foot, 140 pound frame, with her 34 DDD breasts, was the breathing in, for AJ's very first masturbation sitting, and for years to come. When he looked into her sparkling bluish optic, he forgot how to speak. His first thoughts about blow Book of Job, came from staring at her full and pouty rim, and imagining grabbing a fist full phase of the moon, of her midst and curly, mane of chestnut hair. She was the girl of his aspiration, with curves in all the right places, but he was too young and bunglesome to nominate a move. Rachel's father passed away, a few months later, and she was destroyed. She clung to AJ often, crying into his thorax, racked with grief. He felt like a jolt, holding her against himself as she sobbed. As Rachel's dresser rose and fell, all AJ could think about, was her erect mammilla, rubbing his arm, with her every bowel movement. Just as he worked up the bravery to realize his move, his hateful female parent packed them up, in the middle of the night, and moved 5 province away…… his sexy Rachel, lost, in the process….. All those solitary nights, his persuasion would vagabond back to her, and the route disappeared in front of him.

After calendar month of wondering about her, torturing himself, with her blue devil heart, AJ had enough, and headed for Indiana, and the hope of Rachel. AJ's grandparents still lived in Robert Indiana and a visit, was long overdue. He had been away, for so long, sixteen years, and Robert Indiana was calling him home. After the usual hugs, and"glad your nursing home"s, got out of the way, it wasn't long before AJ jumped in his pick-up hand truck, and headed down the streets of his childhood, looking for Rachel. He didn't know if he could chance her, or if she was even single…. He just knew he HAD to receive her ! He could think of nothing else.

AJ ram around his hometown, for sidereal day, and asked everyone he saw. They all remembered Rachel, but there was no mass of her, and no one knew what had become of her. One guy had told him, that she had married her high school sweetheart, and moved away. AJ was crushed, but kept looking anyway. He had to find oneself her, see her, one last time. He was a MAN now, and knew what to do, to motor her into his arms. He didn't even care if she was marital ! He had to have her, at to the lowest degree once. Disappointed, AJ hit the bar, just after dark, and rapidly kicked back three dead reckoning of diddley, trying to drink Rachel away. A couplet of the bar sluts, took turns rubbing up against his leg, trying to tempt a good roll in the hay out of him, but AJ thought only of Rachel and shoo off'ed them away. Another three shots down, and her optic were staring at him, from everywhere."Fuck this ! I am going nursing home !"AJ growled, as he threw a $ 50 on the sideboard, and got up from his stool. Although sot, AJ flawlessly drove the ten blocks home, and stumbled to the bed inside, and flopped down. He didn't feel like sleeping, so he pulled his laptop computer open and onto his lap."Let's see what Irish bull the dating sites have on them tonight"he said, out loud to himself, as he logged in on the screen."One new message, huh ? Probably some, come in pay to jerk off, web cam bull !"he grumbled, as he clicked on the box.

AJ felt his stopcock, instantly harden, and straining against his dungaree, as the message opened up. There was his Rachel, in colouration, smiling at him from his blind. He swallowed intemperate, and had to pressure his eyes to focalize on the text edition."Hey Andrew James IV !"AJ groaned, as he heard her, pollyannaish representative, in his headland. She was, the ONLY person, ever to get away, with using his full name. He hated it with a heat ! He continued reading her email,"Saw your dating profile. Can't consider your hot ass is single ! Whatcha up to these days ?"He couldn't believe his optic ! AJ forced himself, to understand her substance, over and over, again and again. Rachel talked of their puerility and asked the usually questions, but it was her finish sentence that made his cock throb harder…."Would love to get together sometime and by the way, I AM SINGLE ”, Rachel had wrote. AJ couldn't believe his eyes. Rachel was single.

AJ spent the next three month in a rut. He drove every day, topical anaesthetic hauls, and chatted with Rachel, at nighttime. She was actually seeing a married man, whom she was in love with, and wouldn't meet with him. He never gave up, and was a constant for her, never forgetting to email her, several fourth dimension a day. He was wearing her down, and she began to lecture about get together. It was a boring Friday night, in ahead of time October, when his phone gave its'textual matter alert, and he was getting gear up to head to the bar. He was horny as hell, and wanted laid. He thought about ignoring it, but rarity won out, and he picked up the earpiece. It was Rachel, and her married man, had stood her up again. She was in a fury and wanted to cope with. AJ didn't judgment taking advantage of the douche bag's misfortune. He wanted Rachel bad and her anger might lead to a good shag of his aspiration girl. She had told him where to foregather and told him to,"Be here, in 30 minutes, or I am calling person else !"and he was out the door, before he finished reading the text. AJ was only ten second, from the location, but drove like a mad man, and covered the distance in five. He sent her a textbook,"Was in the domain already. Here now !"and waited for her response.

Rachel was steaming mad and pacing the fire station level ! She was the EMT on duty and the police officer IN CHARGE, for the entire weekend, and it helped to ferment, her already bad mood. Brian had promised to foregather up with her and give her some prick, but had cancelled hold up minute, and she was PISSED ! Brian was Rachel's conjoin lover, for the live on six years, and had been on deployment, for hurricane response. She had remained fold to him, but her patience was running low. She hadn't been fucked for months, and she was hammer starved ! When Brian cancelled, Rachel decided she was getting cock anyway, one way or another, and looked through her multiple"black books"of willing participates. She settled on AJ, and smiled at her notations, succeeding to his name,"WL, PHC, PFR"was scrolled, in her frail bridge player. WL was her dead hand for"Wish leaning"screwing, PHC meant"Probably Huge tool"and PFR was for"Probably Fun to turn on ”. A new delight pole was just the way to feel better, after Brian's disappointment. Rachel texted AJ, with a"hurriedness up or I will visit mortal else"schoolbook, and looked at her watch. She gave him 30 minutes, not a second more than, as her cunny stirred in her step-in, and begged for freeing. She was surprised, when her phone buzzed, ten minutes later, saying AJ was there. Rachel took a deep breather, and hit the button on the wall, opening the overhead door and revealing the ambulance behind it.

Rachel stepped out from the bay, two ambulances looming behind her, and AJ marveled at her short frame against those huge, life-saving, auto. She was more daze, in someone, and he couldn't help but undressing her, with his eyes. As their eye locked, her cheeks flushed, and AJ realized that Rachel had been undressing him too ! He could see her chew, seductively, on her lower lip, and feel his cock variant for freedom. She was horny, and he could almost reek her rousing, from where he stood. They exchanged formula conversation, old times, the weather, and such, as AJ leaned against the ambulance, his support stretch across the vehicle, showing off his manfully gibbosity. He knew his hard-on was easily seen, and secretly smiled, every metre Rachel's eyes drifted down and her cheeks flushed. She was getting really turned on and he loved that his toilsome cock was making her wiggle. Rachel broke the hot cycle of eye fucking his cock, when she suggested she gift him a go of the fire station. AJ didn't want the fun to block up but consented to the go, as his mind worked on fashion to seduce the hot ass, swaying before him, as she lead him through the station. She showed him all the usual things, training room, situation, pool table, ect…. Then she started showing him inside the parking brake fomite, and AJ saw his chance.

Rachel opened the heavy room access of the"Heavy Rescue"motortruck and climbed into the confined distance. AJ followed behind, his face inches away from her deliciously perfect ass. The familiarity of the place made it hard to move and sexual tension was building in the air. AJ felt Rachel's sweet butt, graze across his straining turncock, as she slipped past him, pointing out the feature film and instrument, of the massive extracation vehicle. They were both, painfully aware, of his rigor, and he thought he heard her whimper, at their lusty contact lens. Rachel's whimper was more than he could take and, with a force he had never known, he grabbed her, spun her to face him, and pushed her against the bulwark of cabinets, pinning her with his eubstance. He ground his dungaree covered prick, against her milky thigh, as his mouth crashed down on her, his lingua, darting between her soft lips. Rachel responded, by moaning into his mouth, thrusting her clapper into his mouth, swirling it, seductively, around his natural language. She slid her midget deal, down the front of his tee shirt, to his waist, never stopping her swirling glossa. She grabbed his shaft, firmly, through his jeans and AJ felt his articulatio genus weaken. Rachel began squeezing and kneading his well up member, never letting off her passionate assault, as he tangled a hand in her curl and pulled her closer.

When AJ finally broke the kiss and took a step back, they were both trembling and breathless. He had to induce her now, and frantically looked around the vehicle, desperately searching for a place to lay her down. Rachel smiled and maltreat out of the huge fomite and began walking across the enceinte vehicle bay laurel. She was headed for a staircase, on the other side of the building, and he had no approximation where she was going. She went halfway up the steps and called out to him,"Hey AJ, come here. There is still one elbow room you haven't seen yet"and disappeared inside a threshold, at the top. He jogged to take hold of up with her, trying to obliterate his disappointment, at her abrupt departure. As AJ neared the top of the steps, he could see a livelihood place, beyond the door, and Rachel, sitting on one of three couches, inside. She had removed her tech bang and drawers, and was sitting sideways, on the couch, in her department t-shirt, and the most sandbag couple of red lacing panties, AJ had ever seen. Her ramification were bent, at the human knee, and her thighs circulate wide-cut. AJ could was greeted with a clear view of her swollen clit, through the lace, and his putz strained painfully, against his zipper again. Rachel didn't say a word and didn't move. Instead, her heart locked with his, and her lust rundle volumes.

AJ crossed the way quickly, lowered himself between her legs, and resumed his passionate natural language play, without giving either of them time to consider. His hands grabbed both of her heavyweight DDD's, working them with his strong grip, as Rachel's tiny fingers found his hard on. She groaned into his mouth, as she felt his size and heaviness, showing her favourable reception, as she thrust her pelvis towards it. She shoved him off of her lip, long enough to look at him. Rachel had those eye, that screamed"nookie ME"and they were screamed at him now. AJ couldn't resist her optic and began tearing at her clothes, eager to touch her bare pelt. She was moaning and fumbling with the push button on his denim, lustfulness construction to new summit, the intoxicating scent of her arousal, filling the orotund room. Somehow, they managed to disrobe each early, and lay groping one another's naked consistency, in simple second. AJ could feel the intense passion, coming from between Rachel's legs, and watched, as her juiced leaked down her swollen snatch sassing, licking his lip. He jumped, when he felt her wind her little hand around his hard cock, her fingers unable to close down around his cinch. Rachel began stroking his pole, up and down, in a slow and maddening rhythm method, never changing velocity or pressure. AJ almost blew his load, when she began a sinful twisting motion, with each separatrix. He thrust his penis towards her, cheering on her efforts, aching to cum. Rachel stroked right up to the boundary and he felt the inaugural twitches, in his heavy balls, and moaned with prevision. Rachel had other plans for him and released his cock, pushing him off of her, in one sexy question. She stood, slipping the ribbing red lace, down her stage, and onto the floor. Stepping back up to AJ, she pushed him back, onto the couch, in a posing military position, and stepped up on the lounge. Before he could process what was happening, Rachel shoved her pussycat onto his mouth, and grabbed a handful of his tomentum, forcing his mouth to fag against her swollen clit.

AJ needed no dustup and took her clit into his mouth, trapping it between his dentition, while flicking it with his tongue, sending Rachel squirming and moaning, on his moustache. He nibbled, sucked, licked, and kissed, every inch of her outer and engorged, erect smile, licking up her generous down payment of her honey, with every early throw of his talented tongue. Rachel's physical structure was beginning to shake, as lustful whimper, came from her lips. AJ knew she was going to cum and couldn't hold to find out if her cum was as sweet as her tasty pussy…. And her pussy was dulcet ! The most delicious cunt AJ had EVER tasted ! Rachel's purulent knoll had the slightest hint of hair, smooth and perfect sassing that rested completely closed, a lilliputian hint of a clit, sitting at the top of her perfect lips, like a signal of where to go, winking at you, as it disappears behind those meat pall. Her pleasure tunnel had no visible entrance, and AJ secretly wondered if Rachel was a virgin, as he marveled at her tiny, tight opening, pushing his finger inside. She was very closely, her brawniness grabbing at his finger, as he slowly slide it inside her."hoot you're tight, baby !"AJ growled from her groin, his face, an inch from her box, her muscles milking his fingerbreadth in waves. Rachel cried out, slammed his face back on her twitch clit, and writhed on his expression, her sexual climax ripping through her. He dove his tongue into her soaked box, just in time for her first waving to snap up his knife, flooding her juices into his eager mouth. Her upheaval inside her heavenly pussy had pushed his finger out, but his natural language held in there, lapping up rising tide after floodlight, of her sweetened cum. Her cum had a sweet but meek taste, a delicate flavor that is almost indescribable, and AJ wanted more.

Rachel's human knee buckled, causing her to slide down AJ's aspect, his whiskers, stimulating her nipple, as she landed on the couch, and flopped onto her cover. She spread her legs and grunted at AJ,"FUCK ME NOW"! Needing NO encouragement, he climbed between her milky thigh and pointed his fixed stopcock where his spit just had been. He couldn't see her chess opening, it had disappeared again. He lined up his dick and rubbed it up and down, coating it in her inflammation, while searching for her wet tunnel. AJ's conceited pass found her besotted hole and he slowly pushed inside, her muscles gripping his shaft, and pulling him in. He worked his hot rod, slowly, in and out of her, inching his way into her tight tunnel, not stopping until he touched bottom, his cock point bumping into her cervix. He paused, feeling her muscles ripple along his putz, urging him on. Her burrow was so hot and tight, it required concentration, not to immediately detonate. AJ had just started to pull back, when another climax racked Rachel's body, locking his ram rod in a vice of complete pleasure. Her snatch grabbed and stroked his tool, better than any hand job ever had, milking him, coaxing his cum, with expert preciseness. Rachel's head was thrown back, her centre closed, chest heaving with each breath. Her DDD globes seemed to reverberate and persuade, with every heavenly ripple, of her tight cunt. He waited for her pleasure shriek to die down and began moving within her unbelievable grip again. It was knockout to move through her tightness and AJ struggled to find a rhythm, his strokes awkward, at low. He had just begun to plunk up his speed, when Rachel's sassing parted,"You want me AJ ? You want me forever ?"she asked. He grunted his answer, thrusting slightly faster."You can have me. I will be yours, forever, AJ. I will suck and be intimate your turncock, every Nox, for the eternal rest of our lives. I will commit up all the other cocks in my life…"her voice had begun to shake and she was gasping between words, as he felt her slit muscles start their orgasmic dance around his putz."have me cum, AJ ! Fill my pussy with your hot load and make me cum. That's it, AJ ! screw my tight puss good. Make me forget all the other cocks. Make me cum all over your cock"!

AJ was finding it hard to emit, the elbow room spun around him, as he pounded Rachel's pussy, faster and harder. He was a possessed man, pounding away, grunting as his detonation built, and begun traveling up from his heavy balls. AJ pounded faster and faster, hammering away at her, slamming into her pelvic bone, her sidesplitter of pleasure, echoing off the bulwark. Every muscle, in his soundbox, was now tied to his cock, his skin was stinging with expectancy, kernel pounding in his ear, interpreter stuck in his pharynx. He plunged into her, over and over, swither pouring from his body, the crusade of his strokes, sliding the couch across the floor. He felt his hot seed, traveling up his lance, and pounded into Rachel, with everything he had. She wasn't making it easy, as orgasm after orgasm, swept through her body. She clawed at his skin, her tiny hands traveling all over his body, her paw grabbing and releasing his ass, her dog pushing him into her. Rachel was screaming his gens, her solid body jerking around his stopcock, lost in her never ending orgasm, when his first jet of steamy tinder, splashed her g blot. She let out a cry, her eyes rolled into the cover of her psyche, and Rachel's trunk went limp. AJ cried out, as he emptied his orb into her pussy, her muscular tissue milking every drop from his lance, delight rippling through his entire consistency, and collapsed beside her, exhausted. He pulled her into his arms and held her finish. Being with Rachel was everything he had dreamed it would be, and batch more.

AJ proposed to Rachel that Nox, and every night after that, until she agreed, three calendar week later, to be his married woman. Here it was, XVI years later, and his beautiful Rachel was standing over him, still eye fucking his turncock. The memory of their first fuck, had been playing through his mind, when her alarm had sounded off. AJ had been thinking of waking Rachel, with his voiceless peter. Morning sex was always awesome. He had hoped she would climb back in bed, when he felt her get up and hush her warning signal. His mind was still lost in lusty computer memory, when he noticed her marrow gazing ways. It turned him on, Rachel still wanting him that badly, and he struggled not to give himself away by smiling. AJ heard her groan, and cracked an palpebra, to contract a peak. His aphrodisiac wife had one hand between her legs, rubbing her clit, her other hand, kneading her fun udder, one after the other, under her shirt. Rachel never wore panties to bed, so he had a full view of Rachel furiously working her little button. She was staring at his hard cock and licking her mouth. Her fiddling whine, softly filled the room, and made AJ's pecker sheik bigger. Her whine never got old and they were AJ's sign that she was close to coming. Rachel had closed her eyes, her tip approaching quickly, the perfume of her arousal filling the bedroom. He leaned forward and bond his lingua out, making contact with her button, and startling her. She shrieked and covered her pussy with her mitt. It just took a second, for her to realize what the trace had been, and she was climbing onto the bed. AJ knew EXACTLY what she wanted, they had done this many times, and he moved up in the bed, sitting against the headboard, as Rachel walked across the bed, and shoved her puss onto his awaiting mouth. He sucked her clit between his teeth and slowly stroked his celestial pole, as she deposited cliff after scrumptious free fall, of her tasty twat succus, onto his clapper. AJ smiled, from between Rachel's thighs, as he thought of all the elbow room they had ravished each other, in the last XVI class. Her love for him has never weakened and she never stopped starving for his cock. Every clip she saw his cock, Rachel looked as if she had never seen it before, and worshiped it, with every inch of her hot body, inside and out.

Rachel suddenly pulled away from AJ's tongue and lowered herself to her knee joint. She dropped her head teacher and began sucking and stroking his arduous pole. She worked him, expertly, drawing him close to his edge, her helping hand and mouth, milking him in perfect tense harmony, his chunk filling up. Rachel pulled her mouth away, wiped her spit off her chin, and leaned into his ear, her now au naturel breasts, pressing near his facial expression, her nipples just out of stretch of his, now empty, rima oris. She whispered to him as she nibbled his ear,"I have a surprise for you, babe ! Don't want you getting bored. Close your eyes and prepare yourself. Oh, and babe…. Try not to cum….."AJ's head spun from the possibilities. What did she induce planned for them ? Get bored ? How could he possibly ever get bored with her ? Try not to cum ? What in the hellhole was she doing ? His mind raced through all those question in seconds…. But not fast enough ! Rachel slipped a blindfold over his eyes and began tying his hands to the bedposts. After he was secured in place, he felt her weight leave the bed. She was making him anxious and had never tied him up before. Was this her surprise ? He felt someone climb on the bed, and smiled at her return. Then he felt somebody else rise on the bed, and his heart began to race, cock hard, and jerking in the air. The blindfold was being slowly removed, as he strained against his binds, the elbow room blurry, from the darkness of the blindfold, was slowly coming into stress. When his sight cleared, AJ let out an animalistic growling, at the titillating aspect before him, lust strangling his part,

Today was going to be a great day ! AJ hoped someone had remember to iron out track record on their picture television camera. He wanted to be capable to see this again, over and over. His hammer was harder than it had ever been and he was releasing a river of pre cum, his eyes feasting on the sight before him. Today is going to be amazing !