whoremonger was your slightly better than average Joe. He made a decent living as a math teacher and coach in his spare, but do n't let that entitle mug you. He was far word form your average math nerd. He was on the magniloquent side standing at 6'2 '', fairly built from spending class in the gym, and lean too, sporting a skillful 6 six pack about of the year. He was married to his wife, Colleen coming up on 4 years this Oct. Generally speaking he was a happy guy. He had friends at oeuvre, a good job, a undecomposed looking wife, but was lacking in the sex section.

It 's not that he did n't sustain a sex life, but to a greater extent along the ancestry that it was extremely boring. There was no excitement. John enjoyed the pursual leading up to sex, teasing and being prickteaser, and foreplay. His wife on the former hand liked none of that. If they were going to have sex, he would have to get on top do his commercial enterprise and get off or on occasion his wife would cod him. On rare occasions he would get jerked off, and blow job were out of the doubtfulness. Colleen would rarely let him finger her let alone let him eat her out. She was a puritan, and sadly he did n't make out that until they were married. One night she got a piffling too fuddle and she let him give his way with her obeying his every control. She jerked him off, swallowed his loading begging him to cum in her back talk, and he fucked her every way he could opine of. He even shot a load up her ass, and she moaned in pleasure the intact prison term. But she did n't remember any of it the pursual day, much to his disheartenment. He was never able-bodied to get her to do any of it ever again, or get her to drink enough to restate it.

But John was always congregation, and never thought about cheating on her, no matter how many women gave him glances or blinking at the bars. That was until one day he got a fb substance from an old senior high school friend ....



'' Hey there ! think of me ! ''. Popped up from an picture on his screen attached was a selfie of a drop absolutely blonde. `` Jess ? '' he said to himself not being able to believe the picture. Her hide was nice and tan kissed by summer 's sun and her bikini left little to the imagination let alone barely containing her fits. The little pieces of racy polka dotted fabric appeared to barely traverse her toilsome nipples. He felt his cock twitch almost right away. He could n't believe the nerdy girl he used to ride in high school was the same girl he saw now.



lavatory quickly responded tearing his middle away from the picture, `` Of row ! How have you been ? ''. He stared at his sound covert waiting for a reply.



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



'' sounds like a sound time, I 'm sure you could find a guy over there to contain care of your dire demand right now : p '' Saint John replied quickly taking a flirty tone.



'' I know, but I 'm drunk, and I would probably let them savour themselves too a lot ''. Colleen replied. John could n't believe what she was telling him. They have n't spoke to each other in close to 10 yr, and here she is sounding all chum buddy.



'' How much have you had to drink ? '' He replied, but she ignored his subject matter and responded with `` I had the swelled crush on you in senior high schooltime, I always wanted you to ask me out ''



John was floored. He could n't trust what he was reading. Why now ? What was the gunpoint to this ? She knew he was married. She had to. John did n't even actualise it but by now his cock was hard, and started to guess about what it would like to have his peter between her nice business firm tits. But he was quickly brought back to reality when his wife started to verbalize to him. Not knowing what she said he said a simpleton, `` yes dear ''.



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



And that was it. For the most contribution over the next yoke of month they talked back and Forth River about convention aliveness. Nothing intimate whatsoever. whoremonger was happy that he had connected with an old friend and enjoy reminiscing about the old solar day, and estimable times and problem he and his friends got into. That was until one night when he woke up to use the tub way. 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 animation would be so different right hand now '' and of course she sent a moving picture of herself naked sitting on the flooring with a bottle of wine-coloured sitting between her legs. trick 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 feature been with the bikini top off. Big with small tit, and perky. She had a finger in her mouth, and a yearning flavour on her face. Right away John was grueling. Luckily he was already in the lavatory and he started to stroke his severe peter looking at the picture. She sent another substance, `` I want your cock in my mouth. I know you saw my subject matter, are you punishing ? Are you thinking about me ? Without thinking he replied ...



'' I want you to give suck my Dick '' and it was sent without him realizing it. `` Oh god, I 'm so wet. I want to wrap up my backtalk around your dick and suck you dry. I want you to shoot down your load down my pharynx '' she replied and after seeing that privy started to beat his Dick harder and harder. He saw another message 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 night '' and with that was another picture. This meter the wine-coloured bottleful was gone and her hand was hurried deep into her snatch. Another message popped up, `` Wo n't you micturate me cum, I want you in me, I want your cock in me '' Saint John could n't serve everything going on. Her tan pelt contrasted by her pink puss sassing, he fingers in her cunt, her pocket-sized shank, her sending him these substance and before he knew it he was about to cum.



As if soul else was controlling his bridge player he replied to her, `` I 'm about to cum, I want to shot my load all over your face. ''. Almost compensate away she replied, `` yeah infant cum for me, I need your cum '' and with that he blow his load, moaning in relief. It was the hardest he had orgasmed in long time. And just like that another content, `` respectable job tonight hot stuff, I ca n't expect till succeeding sentence. I have n't climaxed like that in ages. Good Night ; ) ''



Slowly coming back to realness bathroom deleted his subject matter, and cleaned up the toilet and wondered back to bed. His married woman was profound asleep, and john quickly fell back asleep. He awoke the next daybreak impression 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 wife to do, but she never would. privy did n't hear from her in a twain of weeks and he figured that was that. She just had to get something out of her arrangement. 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 misstep that he heard from her again. His earpiece vibrated. Looking down he was who it was from, and he got delirious. He opened it up ....

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



'' maybe a piffling bit '' toilet replied. `` oh please, I know you did. I 've been thinking about you '' Colleen replied. john knew dear than to start this. It was going to lead down a cony hole, but one that he knew, deep down he knew he wanted to follow.

'' oh yeah ? How so ? ''. He replied. He waited for her reply, not able-bodied to take his eyes off his screen ....



'' I ca n't cease thinking about fucking you '' She replied, `` I keep fantasizing about how great it would feel to have your cock 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 head. I 'm getting hard just thinking about them. ''.

'' will this help to get you hard ? '' Colleen replied, there she was standing in front of a mirror. She was wearing smuggled high gear heels with the laces running up to her stifle, ovalbumin step-in that barely covered her cunt, her hand tugging down at their waistline, and a effervescent snowy bra. John could n't acquire his centre off the picture, that is until another one popped up on his cover. her bra was gone this clip. her large tit barely covered her arm across them.

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


'' No not until you send me something back. I think you owe some mental picture. '' St. John the Apostle read Colleens news and jumped up and took his shirt off in criminal record clip. He always felt inept taking selfies, but he did n't handle right now. He snapped a photograph of his six clique, and replied with `` Good enough ? ''



'' Mmmm looking at at you stud, I guess it 's a start. what do you require to see ? '' Colleen messaged him. He wanted to say all of you but he wanted to be in control condition and have some fun. `` Get down on your knees, and begin fingering yourself. '' Gospel According to John wrote.

Almost right away she replied, `` mmm yeah tell me what you want, you 're getting me so wet. '' the picture soon followed. he saw nothing but lustfulness in her middle. he knew that she would do anything he said. Without any encouragement she sent him another subject matter, `` I want to be your dirty slut, your dirty secret, I want your peter '' and another picture. her panties were gone she saw standing there in front of the mirror with a dildo shoved up her pussy. bathroom swear he could see her juices dripping off of it. What he would do to lick her pussy rightfulness now he thought to himself. `` I 'm so hard right field now, I want your mouth around my cock '' Saint John the Apostle was so turned on and so hard he had to unfreeze his cock from his pants. he undid his push button and pulled down his zipper, freeing his cock. he slowly started to stroke his cock.



'' mmm baby, recount 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 secernate her everything ....

'' first I 'm going to throw away you on that bed and start kissing you. moving down to your neck, and then to your tits. sucking on them and start to slowly move down to your breadbasket, to your shank, and then to your wet pussy. Kissing your clitoris and then start to eat you out. Licking and tasting your sweet succus. ``

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

'' I 'd eat you out until you cum '' John replied starting to flick off harder.


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



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



'' No side by side I would make you get on your knees, thrust my putz down your pharynx, conduct it out and start to jazz your fits. `` John replied



'' MMM I bet your big enough that I could draw it at the same metre. Oh that would palpate great, sucking on your peter while you fucked my tits. '' `` recite you will com on my breast, I want your cum all over them. Colleen replied.



'' yea you dirty slattern i 'll occur on your knocker, do n't worry but afterwards I 'm going to have it off your face, and if you suck it right maybe i 'll fuck you. ``



'' MMM no, no, no fuck me now. I need your prick in me, I need you to debase my pussy with you cock. Please John the Divine fuck me, now I need it. I 'm so wet. ''. colleen replied



'' ticket hussy, well I guess I would just push you onto the ground and scatter your legs. And go to rub my cock against your wet kitty. ``



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



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



'' oh fuck I 'm moaning so loud, yeah infant fuck my pussycat, fuck me hard. ``



'' i 'd throw your legs behind your head, and pop to fuck you harder and heavily until you 're about to cum. ``



'' No do n't terminate, I need to cum again, please do n't halt, 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 yard back up again. Harder, and harder, and surd you start to groan as I feel you pussy wrap itself around my rooster until you cum. I pull out and start up to duck your face ''



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



'' I fuck your aspect, 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 dick down your throat and hold it there till you can barely breath, and then I shot my lading down your throat qualification you choke. ``

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

John could n't take it anymore, he could n't hold back he climaxed harder than he could ever remember. His keep torso electric shock as he exploded.



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



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

'' its okay maybe someday you wo n't birth to ; ) '' Saint John replied



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



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



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



'' you too, good night''' and with that survive content John went back to the support room, turned on the TV and started to find out a movie. It just over an minute later when he heard a smash on the door ...



'' hey there, you ready for round two ? ''. And there was Colleen standing in her high dog, a inadequate opprobrious skirt that barely covered her ads and barely contained her burst, with a bottle of wine-colored. John quickly pulled her in the house and threw her on the couch ... ...