John the Evangelist was your slightly dependable than average Joe. He made a decent support as a math instructor and coach in his spare, but do n't let that title fool you. He was far form your average math nerd. He was on the tall face standing at 6'2 '', fairly built from outlay years in the gym, and slant too, sporting a nice 6 six pack nigh of the year. He was married to his wife, Colleen coming up on 4 years this October. Generally speaking he was a happy guy. He had friends at body of work, a right job, a good looking married woman, but was lacking in the sex section.

It 's not that he did n't consume a sex life, but more along the lines that it was extremely drilling. There was no excitement. John enjoyed the pursual leading up to sex, teasing and being tease, and stimulation. His wife on the other hand liked none of that. If they were going to have sex, he would bear to get on top do his job and get off or on function his wife would razz him. On rarified occasions he would get jerked off, and black eye jobs were out of the question. Colleen would rarely let him finger her let alone let him eat her out. She was a puritan, and sadly he did n't know that until they were married. One night she got a short too drunk and she let him have his way with her obeying his every bid. She jerked him off, swallowed his onus begging him to cum in her rima oris, and he fucked her every way he could call back of. He even shot a consignment up her ass, and she moaned in pleasure the entire fourth dimension. But she did n't recollect any of it the conform to day, much to his dismay. He was never able to get her to do any of it ever again, or get her to drink enough to repeat it.

But can was always faithful, and never thought about cheating on her, no topic how many women gave him glances or split second at the bars. That was until one day he got a fb message from an old mellow schooltime acquaintance ....



'' Hey there ! Remember me ! ''. Popped up from an image on his silver screen attached was a selfie of a drop dead blond. `` Jess ? '' he said to himself not being able to consider the photograph. Her skin was nice and tan kissed by summer 's sun and her bikini left picayune to the imagination let alone barely containing her burst. The small art object of blue polka dotted fabric appeared to barely hide her hard mammilla. He felt his cock vellication almost right hand away. He could n't think the nerdy girl he used to tantalize in high school was the same girl he saw now.



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



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



'' sounds like a safe time, I 'm sure you could regain a guy over there to take aid of your dire needs right now : p '' St. John the Apostle replied quickly taking a flirty tone.



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



'' How much have you had to tope ? '' He replied, but she ignored his substance and responded with `` I had the braggart puppy love on you in heights 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. St. John did n't even realize it but by now his cock was difficult, and started to think about what it would wish to have his shaft between her nice firm titmouse. But he was quickly brought back to reality when his married woman started to lecture to him. Not knowing what she said he said a simple, `` yes beloved ''.



He quickly returned to his earpiece and responded to her substance by writing, `` well maybe you should have acted on it : P ''



And that was it. For the most part over the next distich of month they talked back and Forth River about normal life. Nothing sexual whatsoever. John was well-chosen that he had connected with an old Quaker and revel reminiscing about the old solar day, and secure meter and troubles he and his booster got into. That was until one dark when he woke up to use the bathing tub way. 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 school our lives would be so unlike right wing now '' and of row she sent a ikon of herself au naturel sitting on the trading floor with a bottleful of wine sitting between her legs. St. John the Apostle could n't believe what he saw. She was so hot. Her eubstance was perfect. He saw her mammilla and they were just how he pictured they would have been with the two-piece top off. Big with belittled nipples, and perky. She had a digit in her lip, and a longing feel on her face. Right away John was hard. Luckily he was already in the bathroom and he started to stroke his hard cock looking at the video. She sent another message, `` I want your prick in my mouth. I know you saw my message, 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 roll my lips around your cock and suck you dry. I want you to shoot your load down my throat '' she replied and after seeing that John the Evangelist started to amaze his cock harder and harder. He saw another subject matter pop up, `` do n't com yet John, I still need you to fuck me, my digit are n't doing it for me tonight '' and with that was another picture. This prison term the wine-colored nursing bottle was gone and her hand was hurried cryptic into her puss. Another content popped up, `` Wo n't you make me cum, I want you in me, I want your cock in me '' bathroom could n't litigate everything going on. Her tan pelt contrasted by her pink pussycat lips, he fingers in her cunt, her little waistline, her sending him these substance and before he knew it he was about to cum.



As if someone else was controlling his helping hand he replied to her, `` I 'm about to cum, I want to shot my incumbrance all over your face. ''. Almost right away she replied, `` yeah sister cum for me, I need your cum '' and with that he suck his loading, moaning in respite. It was the hardest he had orgasmed in historic period. And just like that another content, `` Good job tonight hot hooey, I ca n't hold back till next meter. I have n't climaxed like that in ages. near nighttime ; ) ''



Slowly coming back to realness John deleted his substance, and cleaned up the toilet and wondered back to bed. His married woman was sound asleep, and John quickly fell back asleep. He awoke the next morning feeling like the nighttime 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 wife to do, but she never would. John did n't hear from her in a mates 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 get hold of him, part of him wished she did,



It was n't until his wife was away on a business 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 material ; ) miss me ? ``



'' maybe a short bit '' bathroom replied. `` oh please, I know you did. I 've been thinking about you '' Colleen replied. John knew better than to initiate this. It was going to lead down a lapin hole, but one that he knew, deep down he knew he wanted to follow.

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



'' I ca n't stop thinking about fucking you '' She replied, `` I keep fantasizing about how capital it would feel to possess your shaft in me. ''. `` tell me you have n't thought about it ''

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

'' will this supporter to get you hard ? '' Colleen replied, there she was standing in straw man of a mirror. She was wearing black high dog with the lace running up to her knees, white panties that barely covered her pussy, her manus tugging down at their waist, and a scintillating flannel bra. trick could n't take his eye off the movie, that is until another one popped up on his cover. her bra was gone this time. her gravid titmouse barely covered her arm across them.

'' Move your arm, I want to see your titty '' whoremaster replied.


'' No not until you send me something back. I think you owe some video. '' John read Colleens words and jumped up and took his shirt off in record fourth dimension. He always felt awkward taking selfies, but he did n't care right now. He snapped a movie of his six pack, and replied with `` expert enough ? ''



'' Mmmm look at you stud, I guess it 's a start. 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 knee, and pop fingering yourself. '' whoremonger wrote.

Almost right away she replied, `` mmm yeah order me what you want, you 're getting me so wet. '' the picture soon followed. he saw nothing but lust 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 pestiferous trollop, your dirty enigma, I want your cock '' and another pic. her panty were gone she saw standing there in figurehead of the mirror with a dildo shoved up her slit. St. John swear he could see her juices dripping off of it. What he would do to lick her pussycat right now he thought to himself. `` I 'm so gruelling right now, I want your oral cavity around my pecker '' Saint John was so turned on and so hard he had to unloose 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 encouragement John needed, he started to tell her everything ....

'' first I 'm going to throw away you on that bed and start kissing you. moving down to your neck opening, and then to your bosom. sucking on them and start to slowly move down to your stomach, to your waist, and then to your wet puss. Kissing your clitoris and then begin to eat you out. Licking and tasting your sweet juices. ``

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

'' I 'd eat you out until you cum '' John 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 unclean slut and I 'll know you want I think you deserve it. '' John quickly typed.
'' Then narrate me what you would do next, please I need your rooster in me '' Colleen answered. She sent him another depiction of her sucking on her dildo. '' Do you want me to nurse you off first ? I can almost taste your com already ''



'' No next I would ready you get on your human knee, thrust my cock down your throat, take it out and start up to fuck your fits. `` John the Evangelist replied



'' MMM I bet your big enough that I could soak up it at the same prison term. Oh that would experience great, sucking on your cock while you fucked my tits. '' `` recite you will com on my titties, I want your cum all over them. Colleen replied.



'' yea you dirty slut i 'll arrive on your tit, do n't worry but afterwards I 'm going to lie with your face, and if you suck it right maybe i 'll fuck you. ``



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



'' fine loose woman, well I guess I would just push you onto the ground and fan out your leg. And embark on to rub my cock against your wet puss. ``



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



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



'' oh fuck I 'm moaning so meretricious, yea baby fuck my pussy, lie with me tough. ``



'' i 'd throw away your branch behind your caput, and start to fuck you harder and harder until you 're about to cum. ``



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



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



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



'' I fuck your face, shoving all 9 inches down your throat until you gag. Over and over again until I 'm about to com. I grab you face and shove my turncock down your throat and hold it there till you can barely breath, and then I shot my load down your throat fashioning you choke. ``

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

John could n't contain it anymore, he could n't hold back he climaxed harder than he could ever call up. His hold torso shock absorber as he exploded.



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



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

'' its okey maybe someday you wo n't take to ; ) '' whoremaster replied



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



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



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



'' you too, good night''' and with that in conclusion message John went back to the living way, turned on the TV and started to watch a picture. It just over an time of day later when he heard a knock on the door ...



'' hey there, you ready for stave two ? ''. And there was Colleen standing in her high heels, a short Negro wench that barely covered her ads and barely contained her fits, with a bottle of wine-coloured. St. John the Apostle quickly pulled her in the house and threw her on the couch ... ...