Jo Part 2 – A Single Girl - Sex Stories

Jo Part 2 – A Single Girl

... past her house the green car was there that night and the next morning at dawn. I was a bit confused as there was a white car there on the Wednesday and Friday nights after a week. They had been my nights.

I saw a tall younger guy in a similar green car at the Supermarket nearby a few days later. A week later the same green car pulled out in front of me from her street, as I headed home at midnight. On a whim I followed it to the little lane near my powerboat jetty. I watched from the main street as the young guy parked on the verge and walked into a big house. After a month the green car was not seen at Jo’s house again. The white car was there regularly for a month after.

I didn’t particularly care Jo dumped me. She was a cheater and I was basically infatuated with her sexy body. The complication of the stalker and her toy boy were always going to make it a short term sexual thing with her. It was January holidays and I knew women always got crazy if I was away busy on holidays. Jo wasn’t the kind of lady to put up with being lonely, if I had family obligations. If Jo had not dumped me when she did, it was only a matter of time that she would dump me.

I often thought about those fabulous tits and her tight squirty pussy. I found myself masturbating to memories of Jo and me fucking. I did not want to go back to her. I felt she was unreliable and was most probably a cheater.

I got to thinking about the house the young guy lived in near my powerboat. The lane ...

... the house was in, was the same lane that Jo had walked down the morning of our first night naked on the boat. She had said she wanted to do the walk of shame. Jo had sucked me many times that night. She had cum from my fingers many times. She had not let me fuck her though. I knew with absolute certainty that Jo was not capable of sucking big cock all night, and then not want to fuck. I started to realize that when she left my boat after that fantastic night, that she had walked straight to her toy boy lover. I'm certain she went to fuck, and that she would have been fabulous after being tortured all night with my thick cock.

The knowledge did not make me happy.

Around 10 weeks after she dumped me, Jo called me and asked how I was, did I have a girlfriend etc.

I took that as code for come fuck me. I asked if she’d like to have a drink on the boat. She agreed but demanded I pick her up from a jetty. I said it was too windy, for the powerboat. I suggested she come look at my new boat. Jo finally agreed to come down to the club, where I had my new boat in a pen mooring.

When we got on board, I wasn’t allowed to turn the boat deck lights on. Because it was dark, we went below to get drinks. We got kissing quickly and were both soon naked and fucking on the single bed. Jo had a few massive squirts and orgasms. It was like she hadn’t been fucked in a while. Jo asked “Who else have you fucked on this bed?”

I lied and said “I have just bought this boat, so no one ...