It's Sabbatum ! I thought to myself as I awoke to the sun shining into my window through slightly cracked blinds. Saturday is the day I always spend with my salutary friend Jennifer. We have been admirer for year and stayed friends through my teenage pregnancy as well as two subsequent divorces.

Through all that Jennifer has stayed a true and steady friend. So even though we met in schooltime and could easily have drifted apart, we just stayed shut. I always think of her when I see a funny meme, or I get a random fact stuck in my head.

At thirty four my circle of protagonist has significantly shrunk. Especially after my divorces. My ex apparently bad mouthed me all over Ithiel Town and my so call in friends look down their nozzle at me now when I see them.

Anyhow, It's Saturday and I get up and do my morning grooming routine. Then I dress and hop into my car. I make decent money as a software locomotive engineer. It allows me to work from home and get a decent bread and butter. So my car is a fully touch on 1967 President Ford Mustang fastback. I had it painted fire engine red and made indisputable I got a model with the 390 cubic inch engine.

At three hundred twenty dollar bill horsepower, my little darlin purrs like a very angry kitten. Anyways, I shifted gears and backed out of my driveway. I took the prospicient way to Jennifers house and rolled down my window. It was brisk and the tree diagram were turning beautiful amber and red. I live in a city called Middleton in the Northern half of the Continental United States.

My whisker whipped around in the winding as I drove, tickling my neck. I usually put it in a ponytail but today was my most free-and-easy day. I was wearing dungaree short, the I with spandex in them. What ? They are so much prosperous to put on. My ass is expectant than it used to be and I need all the whoremonger at my disposition.

I pulled into Jennifers driveway a little after 8 AM and walked to the patio door on the side of her house. It doesn't lock and I just slipped right in. I could discover her in the kitchen, clanking and banging pans together. So I snuck around the recession and jumped out at her."Boo, got you !"I said after I landed with my hands in the air and my pes spread ridiculously.

Jennifer jumped a foot in the air, a panicky spirit on her font. When she landed she spun toward me and started cursing."What the fuck, Joyce. Are you trying to give me a heart attack ? If you ever fucking do that again I swear I will… why are you laughing so hard ? This isn't suspect !"I was nearly knack double I was laughing so grueling. I tried fruitlessly to catch my intimation, her red boldness and stiff feel making me laugh so lots harder,"Ha huff wait a sec, whoo wee that was funny story !"

I took another deep breath and looked at her. She wasn't so red anymore and she had a little grin of her own gracing her lip."You nearly made me shit my pants Joyce, I hate it when you do that ! I swear I'll get that patio door fixed one of the days !"I giggled and walked over to her and gave her a big warm hug. Now Jennifer might seem pocket-size but its deceptive. Her manner and dead body voice communication cover a feisty personality. She is about six inch forgetful than me but in way better soma.

I always wish I had the drive to work out as much as she does but I guess about people wish the same, especially when admirer with someone like Jennifer. Her body has been many bozo wet dream I'm sure."So what are you making ?"I asked her. She blinked up at me for a here and now then stepped back from our embrace and walked to the range.

"wellspring I was making an omelet before you scared me into next week."She said as she resumed poking at her omelet with a spatula. I sat at the riposte after pouring myself a cup of coffee tree. I know where all her cups are and everything else in her house of course of study. I've been here a million times after all.

I sipped my coffee berry and she finished her omelette and sat across from me."So what have you been up to the last few calendar week ?"She asked me very innocently. Her phoney coy act cracked me up a niggling. I grinned at her and she winked."Yes, I have an update on the whole trey mind you gave me."I then proceeded to tell her what my experience had been like.

She listened avidly. Her eyes stayed focused on me, barely blinking and I must say, it was intense. Jennifer's eyes are a illume leafy vegetable and she can burn a muddle with those oculus it seems like sometimes. I stumbled a few times while telling my floor, not used to her acute examination. When I finished she blinked and leaned back into her president.

She inhaled and dropped down out of her chairwoman."Let's go into the living room, I want to be comfortable."Then she strode into the living elbow room with a settle stride. I stared at her back as she walked away. I wasn't used to these variety of commands from her. She was usually a little more suggestive instead of demanding. I dead reckoning she is feeling herself this forenoon or something.

I moved into the living room and joined Jennifer on the sofa. She gave me a grievous flavour and said"I knew you would care fucking two guys at once. You know how I know that Joyce ?"I shook my head, unable to see where she was headed in this conversation."It's because you, sweetheart, are a whore. I always suspected but this confirms it. You're a whore and and a slut. You like two guy at the Same time and I bet that now you will never be able to just fuck a guy without thinking about that threesome."

I just stared into her optic. I was completely floored by her discussion. I wasn't a damn bawd ! Was I ? She smiled at me. Her smile was all teeth and it wasn't a particularly nice smile."Here I'll prove it"Jennifer reached out and grab my face with both hands. She then jerked me forward roughly and kissed me, hard.

I was shocked and a little scared. I didn't react at first, ineffectual to swear out what was happening. The she nipped my lip with her teeth and things low in my belly responded. I leaned into the kiss and she snaked her tongue into my oral cavity, flicking it over my teeth as she did so.

I tentatively stroked my own tongue over hers. Jennifer slid one of her paw from my face and grabbed one of my breasts. I gasped when she pinched my mammilla. She broke the kiss and grinned at me."I told you that you were a working girl Joyce. face, all I did was kiss you and you got all hot and bothered."I blushed and she cackled. I started to lean back but she grabbed my neck and kissed me again.

Her kisses were urgent and nearly bruising. I got lost in the way she tasted, her tongue flicked over mine and she teased my bottom lip with her teeth. I don't know how farsighted we kissed. hour, Hours ? Who knows ? All I know is eventually I was breathing hard and aching with each kiss. Jennifers hands had long since started roaming over me, cupping a breast, stroking my typeface, caressing my back.

Now I felt her deal lay insipid against my belly and slip down. I felt her finger's breadth at my girdle, then as she dipped into my boxershorts, beneath my panties. I gasped as she cupped me, her fingerbreadth exploring the center of me. I was wet and very, very, horny. Jennifer sighed as she felt how wet I was."I knew you were a little slut. I've know for a piece but this confirms it for me. Your pussy is soaking wet. You like me taking charge don't you James Joyce ?"

I nodded wordlessly. She kissed me again then again, her fingers stroking my pussy. It felt so damn beneficial. I was leave to bet that she had fingered a woman before. She was a couple knuckles deep and putting pressure on my g spot. I moaned, loudly. She pressed closer and slipped her fingers even deeper into my core.

I squirmed and she grabbed my neck and tilted my head down so our optic locked."Joyce ? I want you to cum for me. I want you to arrive on my fingers baby !"Her intense putting green eyes locked onto my regard, combined with her fingers in my slit, threw me over the edge into orgasm. I shook in her compass, my pussy clamping down hard around her fingers. I let out a pant and then moaned really tatty. She just continued to finger me, her hand never slowed at all, even with me squirming.

As my orgasm subsided she withdrew her bridge player and pushed me back onto the couch. She then lifted my hips and removed my trunks and panties at the same fourth dimension. Grasping my ankle joint, she looked down at my body beneath her."I wanted to do this for a patch now you know. I am happy you finally figured out what a whore you are."

She spread my pegleg and slid down so her typeface was inches from my cunt. She looked me in the eyes and then put her whole mouthpiece over top of my wet cunt. I jerked a fiddling as her natural language went to wreak on my clit. She flicked my button and then hurl her tongue deep into me. I was dripping already but her saliva just made me even wetter.

She made me cum again a minute later, after slipping two finger into my dripping beaver. I arched my back and my thighs were shaking. She gripped me hard with one hand while the other slid in and out of my pussy relentlessly. I convulsed, my vagina was sensitive after multiple coming, all that blood close to the control surface of my private parts making it top-notch hard to ignore how grueling she was fucking me post orgasm.

She chuckled and reached her other hand that wasn't fucking me up to my throat. She placed her hand around my neck and as she fingered my wet hole with one bridge player she started choking me with the other. Her finger's breadth dug into the skin of my throat as her other paw hand steadily slipped in and out of me. I couldn't breath, I was choking but I was also about to cum again. My body couldn't decide if it wanted to orgasm or breathe and I locked up, my helping hand gripping the couch hard as my solid body went taught. Jennifer slid another finger into my cunt as she choked me.

My imagination was darkening as my lack of oxygen nearly rendered me unconscious. Her third finger slipping into me and her increased pace along with the deficiency of oxygen was overwhelming. She released my throat suddenly and I took a trench shuddering breath and my body tried to watch up all at once.

I screamed at the ceiling as I came surd than I ever had before. My breathing place came in ragged pant as her fingers never stopped fucking my slit. I was clenching my knee around her hand as I bucked in her grasp. She forced my peg apart and moved up my body after removing her fingers from my core. She kissed her way up my body, finally landing on my sass.

I gripped her desperately, returning her buss with a greedy need I hadn't felt before. She had just made me fell so damn good. I wanted to deliver that, to make her feel what I just felt. But if you haven't realized yet, I wasn't in restraint here, Jennifer was. She nipped my bring down lip and sighed into my ear, her whole torso on top of me pressing me into the couch.

"I like when you scream as I make you cum. Your a good petty slut aren't you Joyce ? Tell me that your a good little slut."I was desperate to sense good again, so I nodded."I am a dear little slut."She smiled and kissed me again. Then she flipped me onto my hired man and knees."I always wanted to fuck you and eat your ass Joyce. You have an amazingly aphrodisiacal organic structure and don't even know."

She slipped her digit back into my dripping puss. I felt her tongue on my asshole and gasped as she probed into me, parting my sphincter muscle with comfort and working her fingerbreadth deeper into me at the same time. I shuddered with pleasure as she continued to drub and finger roll in the hay me. She was very skilled and I knew this wasn't her first time with a cleaning woman.

Suddenly she spanked me, hard. It stung but that combined with the other stimuli I was feeling pushed me over the bound and I came again. I hadn't cum this much during my tierce a week ago. She continued to spank me every few arcminute causing pain to salad days after every smack. After each slap she would stroke her tongue over my butthole or probe into it and it distracted me from the pain.

I was on the edge again when suddenly Jennifer stood, dragging me up with her so my binding was pressed into her front. She reached up, grabbing my throat again while her other manus fucked me roughly."That's right Joyce, you are gon na cum for me again you small slattern. I want you to holler again baby. screeching for me !"

She gripped my neck so hard it hurt and my knees nearly gave out. She held me up by her adhesive friction on my neck and her fingerbreadth in my pussy. I could suddenly breath again as she released my neck and grabbed my breast hard. It was just enough to push me into another screaming orgasm. I collapsed onto the floor, my knees giving out completely as I came. I dragged Jennifer down with me, still clutching my breast and fingering me. I shuddered in her grasp and snag were sliding down my nerve."Please, please Jennifer !"I begged semi coherently. She grabbed my head and tilted it, forcing her lips onto my lip. She stole my breath right out of my mouth, causing my heart to flutter.

She released the osculation and I inhaled gratefully. She stood, her finger's breadth dripping from my snatch. She looked down at me and smiled."From now on, you're my little slut, you hear me Joyce. Mine, if you want to fuck somebody else, you ask me first. Do you understand ?"I nodded and her boldness hardened."solvent me bitch."I coughed and clutched my pharynx."I understand."She relaxed and crouched adjacent to me."We are going to sustain some good prison term baby, I promise. Now come here, you need a shower."

She helped me up and take the air me into her chamber. She helped me lavish then put me in her bed. I collapsed, exhausted and fell into a trench sleep, not caring about how harsh she had been. I knew that when it counted, she would make me feel undecomposed and really that's all I cared about.

Alright then, thanks for reading my story guys ! I know its a long one so thanks for reading. More to make out !