St. John the Apostle was your slightly better than median Joe. He made a decent living as a math teacher and coach in his fifth wheel, but do n't let that title fool you. He was far form your average out math swot. He was on the tall side standing at 6'2 '', fairly built from outlay years in the gym, and list too, sporting a skillful 6 six pack most of the year. He was married to his wife, Colleen coming up on 4 old age this October. Generally speaking he was a happy guy. He had friend at work, a upright job, a undecomposed looking wife, but was lacking in the sex department.

It 's not that he did n't have a sex living, but Thomas More along the lines that it was extremely irksome. There was no exhilaration. John Lackland enjoyed the chase leading up to sex, teasing and being tease, and foreplay. His married woman on the early bridge player liked none of that. If they were going to own sex, he would have to get on top do his business sector and get off or on occasion his married woman would ride him. On rare occasions he would get jerked off, and setback jobs were out of the question. Colleen would rarely let him thumb her let alone let him eat her out. She was a prude, and sadly he did n't know that until they were married. One Nox she got a piffling too fuddle and she let him throw his way with her obeying his every mastery. She jerked him off, swallowed his load begging him to cum in her mouth, and he fucked her every way he could think of. He even shot a load up her ass, and she moaned in delight the entire time. But she did n't remember any of it the following day, much to his dismay. He was never able to get her to do any of it ever again, or get her to booze enough to repeat it.

But can was always faithful, and never thought about cheating on her, no thing how many women gave him coup d'oeil or flash at the bars. That was until one day he got a fb substance from an old gamy schooltime friend ....



'' Hey there ! call up me ! ''. Popped up from an icon on his screen attached was a selfie of a cliff deadened blond. `` Jess ? '' he said to himself not being able to believe the picture. Her skin was squeamish and tan kissed by summer 's sun and her Bikini left short to the imaginativeness let alone barely containing her fits. The small composition of blue polka dotted fabric appeared to barely cover her hard nipples. He felt his cock twitching almost right away. He could n't believe the nerdy daughter he used to tease in high up shoal was the same girl he saw now.



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



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



'' sounds like a in force time, I 'm trusted you could find a guy over there to accept care of your dire motive right now : p '' can replied quickly taking a flirty tone.



'' I know, but I 'm imbibe, 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 closing to 10 eld, and here she is sounding all sidekick buddy.



'' How much have you had to drink ? '' He replied, but she ignored his message and responded with `` I had the self-aggrandising press 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 detail to this ? She knew he was married. She had to. John did n't even realize it but by now his turncock was hard, and started to think about what it would care to have his cock between her nice house titty. But he was quickly brought back to reality when his wife started to talk to him. Not knowing what she said he said a simple, `` yes dear ''.



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



And that was it. For the most constituent over the next span of months they talked back and Forth River about convention life story. Nothing intimate whatsoever. John was happy that he had connected with an old friend and enjoy reminiscing about the old days, and skillful times and difficulty he and his acquaintance got into. That was until one nighttime when he woke up to use the bath room. He saw a message from Colleen which was n't anything unusual, that was until he read it. `` I bet if you fucked me in schooltime our animation would be so different right now '' and of course she sent a picture of herself nude sitting on the floor with a bottle of wine sitting between her legs. John Lackland could n't believe what he saw. She was so hot. Her body was perfect. 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 yearning feel on her case. Right away John the Divine was hard. Luckily he was already in the can and he started to stroke his hard cock looking at the picture. She sent another message, `` I want your rooster in my rima oris. I know you saw my substance, are you hard ? Are you thinking about me ? Without thinking he replied ...



'' I want you to suck my tool '' and it was sent without him realizing it. `` Oh god, I 'm so wet. I want to enclose my mouth around your prick and suck you dry. I want you to dart your load down my throat '' she replied and after seeing that John started to gravel his Dick harder and harder. He saw another substance pop up, `` do n't com yet John, I still need you to fuck me, my fingers are n't doing it for me this evening '' and with that was another motion-picture show. This time the wine-colored bottle was gone and her script was hurried deep into her kitty-cat. Another message popped up, `` Wo n't you crap me cum, I want you in me, I want your stopcock in me '' John the Divine could n't march everything going on. Her tan tegument contrasted by her garden pink pussy rim, he fingers in her snatch, her lowly waist, her sending him these substance and before he knew it he was about to cum.



As if somebody else was controlling his deal he replied to her, `` I 'm about to cum, I want to shot my lading all over your face. ''. Almost rectify away she replied, `` yeah child cum for me, I need your cum '' and with that he ball up his load, moaning in relief. It was the hardest he had orgasmed in geezerhood. And just like that another message, `` Good job tonight hot stuff, I ca n't wait till succeeding time. I have n't climaxed like that in eld. ripe night ; ) ''



Slowly coming back to reality privy deleted his messages, and cleaned up the can and wondered back to bed. His wife was sound asleep, and John the Evangelist quickly fell back asleep. He awoke the following aurora feeling like the night prior was just a dream, and felt incredibly hangdog. But he liked it, hell he loved it even. That is exactly what he wanted his married woman to do, but she never would. John did n't hear from her in a couple of weeks and he figured that was that. She just had to get something out of her organisation. While he was n't upset that she did n't get through him, part of him wished she did,



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

'' hey there hot clobber ; ) miss me ? ``



'' maybe a little bit '' John the Evangelist replied. `` oh please, I know you did. I 've been thinking about you '' Colleen replied. John the Divine knew better than to set forth this. It was going to lead down a hare kettle of fish, but one that he knew, deep down he knew he wanted to take after.

'' oh yeah ? How so ? ''. He replied. He waited for her response, not able to admit his middle off his sieve ....



'' I ca n't intercept thinking about fucking you '' She replied, `` I keep fantasizing about how great it would feel to accept your cock in me. ''. `` tell me you have n't thought about it ''

toilet quickly replied `` I have. I have n't been able to get those pictures of you out of my head. I 'm getting hard just thinking about them. ''.

'' will this supporter to get you hard ? '' Colleen replied, there she was standing in front of a mirror. She was wearing black richly blackguard with the laces running up to her knee, white scanty that barely covered her cunt, her mitt tugging down at their waist, and a sparkly white bra. can could n't shoot his eyes off the picture, that is until another one popped up on his blind. her bra was gone this time. her expectant tits barely covered her arm across them.

'' move your arm, I want to see your knocker '' John replied.


'' No not until you send me something back. I think you owe some photo. '' John read Colleens actor's line and jumped up and took his shirt off in phonograph recording time. He always felt ill at ease taking selfies, but he did n't care right now. He snapped a moving-picture show of his six pack, and replied with `` just enough ? ''



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

Almost right away she replied, `` mmm yeah say me what you want, you 're getting me so wet. '' the word picture soon followed. he saw nothing but lustfulness in her eyes. he knew that she would do anything he said. Without any encouragement she sent him another message, `` I want to be your grime hussy, your dirty secret, I want your cock '' and another picture. her panties were gone she saw standing there in figurehead of the mirror with a dildo shoved up her pussy. John the Evangelist swear he could see her succus dripping off of it. What he would do to lap up her pussy right field now he thought to himself. `` I 'm so unvoiced right field now, I want your mouth around my pecker '' can was so turned on and so hard he had to free his turncock from his pants. he undid his button and pulled down his zipper, freeing his cock. he slowly started to stroke his cock.



'' mmm baby, tell 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 boost John needed, he started to distinguish her everything ....

'' first I 'm going to bedevil you on that bed and start kissing you. moving down to your cervix, and then to your teat. sucking on them and start to slowly move down to your stomach, to your shank, and then to your wet pussy. Kissing your clitoris and then take up to eat you out. Licking and tasting your sweet-flavored juice. ``

'' mmm eat my snatch child '' Colleen replied followed by `` then what ''

'' I 'd eat you out until you cum '' privy 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 muddied slattern and I 'll sleep together you want I think you deserve it. '' John quickly typed.
'' Then tell me what you would do next, please I need your hammer in me '' Colleen answered. She sent him another flick of her sucking on her dildo. '' Do you need me to suck you off first ? I can almost taste your com already ''



'' No following I would make you get on your genu, thrust my rooster down your pharynx, consume it out and start to fuck your fits. `` John replied



'' MMM I bet your big enough that I could draw it at the same fourth dimension. Oh that would feel enceinte, sucking on your peter while you fucked my mammilla. '' `` enjoin you will com on my titties, I want your cum all over them. Colleen replied.



'' yea you dirty slattern i 'll follow on your tittiess, do n't interest but afterwards I 'm going to fuck your face, and if you suck it right maybe i 'll fuck you. ``



'' MMM no, no, no fuck me now. I need your shaft in me, I need you to dilute my kitty with you cock. Please John fuck me, now I need it. I 'm so wet. ''. colleen reply



'' fine trollop, well I guess I would just press you onto the ground and spread your stage. And start to rub my cock against your wet pussy. ``



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



'' finally after you beg me for it, ill thrust it in you and pop to duck you hard like the slut you are. ``



'' oh screwing I 'm moaning so tacky, yeah infant fuck my puss, fuck me firmly. ``



'' i 'd bemuse your legs behind your head, and start to bed you harder and grueling until you 're about to cum. ``



'' No do n't stop, I need to cum again, delight do n't check, coddle fuck me. ``



'' Fine, I start thrusting again. One at clip, making you beg for me to dip you hard again, and then I pick the pace back up again. Harder, and harder, and voiceless you start to moan as I feel you pussy wrap itself around my cock until you cum. I pull out and start to circumvent your side ''



'' oh yeah I 'm cumming already, let me suck your hammer. I want it, I want your load in my back talk. I 'm still so wet I ca n't barricade playing with myself. I need your cock, now. ``



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

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

John could n't take it anymore, he could n't hold back he climaxed punishing than he could ever commemorate. His hold organic structure jar as he exploded.



'' oh. I just cummed so fucking gruelling ''



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

'' its okey maybe someday you wo n't have to ; ) '' John Lackland replied



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



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



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



'' you too, expert nighttime''' and with that end substance Saint John the Apostle went back to the living room, turned on the TV and started to check a movie. It just over an time of day later when he heard a knock on the door ...



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