by Mrs B Denied
I am a "personal Whore" for my Jet Jockey...and boy was I ever this week! HO HO HO-- (euphenisms for whore... ha ha ha)
Ok. There was the phone call in the car while hubby was driving--I pretended to be the one driving and no, Jet Jockey, I can't put my hand down my pants because I am driving and holding the cell phone---so I just talked him through his needs. He likes danger--who else would ask a girl to sit on his cock while he drives, and I DID! That was a hot time in the city that night, let me tell you! But that was many years ago now..but it still makes me laugh!
Then last Friday morning, he called for his now usual before weekend phone bone session...this time I was home alone. he always asks, "Where are you? Are you alone?" This time I did not have to lie. I told him I had just awakened, was still in bed...nice and warm---my pussy was very warm and waiting for his huge cock...I can talk so much freer for some reason when Hubby is not around. If he thought he heard things last week in the car he never heard...well.....at any rate, I said all the things to really stroke his ego, and he got off, thanked me and we hung up. Perfect.
Monday we got a house guest for the week...not a fuck buddy, just a family friend we have not seen in a long time. Hubby & he used to work together, and he happened to be in town, so he crashed at our place to visit. Just a friend--a no benefits friend. Too religious & dedicated to his girlfriend.
Tuesday--another usual time for Jet Jockey to call (he must not get laid on weekends with his wife!!!!) This time was text messages. Skype? he asked...sure--but it was getting close to when I go to my part time volunteer job--he was still 10 mins away from the hotel...and he had trouble connecting....tick tick tick.....all the while texting back & forth, making doubly sure I was alone.....(he caught me the very first time I learned to Skype--I had not signed off & he heard me talking to hubby--OOPS! He will never let me live that one down!). I gave up, & hooked the computer back up on the desk instead of on the bed. I thought he'd just call. But he must have been overseas (cheaper to text than to call, & Skype is free). He did connect--I leaned back in the chair & gave him a good view and a show...stuck my fingers in, stuck in a dildo for him to see (that is his dick by proxy)...he was already good & ready, mentally & physically, so it was not long before he shot his load. I said I wished it was on my face instead of his computer screen! Anyway--I did get to work on time. :)
Wednesday I got a text from Cowboy wanting to get together for dinner--this week not good! So he texted maybe next Wed or Thursday? Sure, sure.....he is a patient guy, so his texts stopped. So now it was Jet Jockey #1 and Cowboy--I am getting so much better at texting!
Then when I thought it was safe...I get a package from UPS--a package of sexy underwear...since I knew I did not order them...I knew it was the guy I thought I FINALLY dumped. Yup, it was from him---I am getting freaked out, like being stalked or something. I e-mailed him & asked him if it was him, and said thank you, but NO MORE. Hubby told me what to write to really have him leave me alone--that he was making me uncomfortable. He wrote something back like he did not want me to feel rejected...ha ha ha....that's a good one. I did not respond since I never want to hear from him again. Boy is he DENSE!
Then in the mail, with house guest sitting by--In the mail, Hubby got a Thank You card from his "girlfriend"...yes, he has his own source! She likes to tease him & play with his balls--he saw her the week before & took her out to dinner. She played with him after dinner, but would not let him cum. She thanked him for the dinner & the "torture" session! Hubby & I had to squelch our smiles, since House Guest would have NO IDEA & that's how we want it--
Still Wednesday- and here comes a phone call from #2 guy, I'll call Shoulders. (they are nice & broad! YUMMY!) Have not heard from him in a long time. It was good to hear from him--he is a good time when we get together. He is now back home for good after being overseas. We set up a get together for Thursday. Gotta get him while the getting is good--he is HOT. Plus, he also must have been in the top of his class in his chosen field which is also a turn on for me, snob that I am.
Wednesday evening, Hubby & I were going out to dinner with our house guest & his co-worker--and here comes a text from...Jet Jockey! I had to tell the truth this time--I texted I can't talk, am not alone. Then when we got home--he texted, am I back yet? Poor baby has been really horny this week!!! Even though our house guest & Jim were watching TV, I said it was my son & went into the bedroom---I tried to be very quiet---I said..ooo how dangerous this is--I told him straight out my guests were at the other end of the house & I was in the bedroom, trying to stifle my groans with a pillow---he asked, you like danger, don't you? yes, I said, and that pushed him over the edge. I could barely not laugh when I went out into the living room! Hubby knew by the look on my face who it was & what I was up to.....hee hee hee--I am sooo bad!
Thursday, right on time like we said--lunch time. High noon. DING DONG....even though it was in the 30's out side temperature, he walked in with a hard on. I grabbed his hard on through is pants & said, come on. Hubby was just leaving to go get lunch,...He asked, isn't he staying to listen? I said, nope, I told him I told hubby to get out, my "boyfriend" was coming & that I have to be obeyed! (I am getting a little more comfortable with him, so I can be bolder) I grabbed his crotch & led him down the hall to the bedroom. When I took my sweater off, he played with my breasts..his hands were freezing! So I put them between my legs & made a noise like steam from cold meeting hot.....he took his pants off after I took off mine (I'll show you mine if you show me yours...ha ha ha). I grabbed his hard on, knelt down and started sucking. He is one who likes it good & hard..some men like just going in & out...he is a tough guy. I can suck away and he just moans in pleasure--"yeah, that's the way!" When he got close, he stopped me and we went on the bed. He licked my pussy a little, then he got his Magnum on and fucked me sideways, then frontways, and finally warrior style from behind--by that time he was ready & came hard. I got fucked everywhich way but loose! The we talked for a while, and I never did hear hubby come home..but poor boy was not feeling well & just laid on the couch. I told fuck buddy how hot he is and how much I enjoy fucking him....wished him Merry Christmas & off he went. Perfect.
Me? All I could think of was some song they sing in bars & the audience puts in lyrics that are not meant to be there. You Picked A Fine Time To Leave Me Lucile...YOU BITCH! YOU SLUT! YOU WHORE! That's me! HO HO HO!!!!!! And isn't life grand?
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5 comments:
HO HO HO indeed....a great post ..i do enjoy reading your stuff. Thank you.
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I always get such a rush reading of your sexy adventures.
Andrew: welcome and thanks for your compliment and comments
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This was a most enjoyable update to read, but I hope that you have succeeded in getting rid of stalker guy, a guy like that can ruin all of the fun.
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