The Night I Learned To Eat Pussy And Make A Fast Exit - Sex Stories

The Night I Learned To Eat Pussy And Make A Fast Exit

She had my dick in her small hand and was stroking slowly. We were sitting in my car, parked in a secluded cul-de-sac a few miles from my house. Her name was Marlene, and she was a divorced 37-year-old mother of three children who seemed as starved for sex as I was. Her ass was firm and broad; her legs were short and strong; her shoulders were square, and she always thrust her hips out provocatively. When she talked to me, her deep, dark eyes were always locked onto mine as if she thought me the most significant man in the world. My mouth was all over Marlene's face as she continued to stroke me. She pulled back and said, "I put my panties in my purse when we stopped to pee at the filling station. Feel me." She opened her legs wide as she sat next to me on the front seat of the old Pontiac coupe. I had moved over to her side of the seat, and now I could all but smell her pussy. I edged the middle finger of my left hand into her cunt. Marlene sighed as she dropped her mouth to my cock and swallowed it in one gulp. Then, as she pulled out to the very tip, she whispered, "It's been too fucking long, Walter, too long. Drive me to my car back on campus and you can follow me to my house." And so, this is how I learned to eat pussy. ~O~O~O~ The buildup to the two of us being in that old Pontiac - making out - started innocently enough. I was a student working on an advanced degree at the University, and she was the librarian in our departmental library. She was hot and more than ...

... one dog was sniffing around her ass. Why she picked me, I never knew, but I was sure happy as hell about it later on. I was 22 years old and horny as a goat because of marital problems with my wife. Not knowing what I was doing, pretty soon I would go with her to the big, central library at night and meet her to 'study' in private rooms there. She had a key to them because she was on the central library staff. She was also enrolled in a graduate psychology program and had good reason to be there. We started necking one night, and she got hot and pulled my cock out and sucked me dry! First blow job I ever had! She swallowed every bit of my load. It wasn't until some years later I realized that a lot of women just wouldn't do that. Marlene had a thirst for it, a real addiction. As far as I was concerned, it was a better addiction than the booze my wife was sucking all day long. It was the blow job that started our affair. We began meeting for lunch a couple of times a week. I had a car then so we'd drive to a nearby park in a secluded area and make out. I started fingering her hairy cunt - yes, hairy! Sorry, but that's the way it was then. Nobody shaved. Anyhow, I made her cum. I got another blowjob the first day at the park and shit, it was heavenly! Lunch was now her swallowing my stuff and me sucking her pussy juice as I made her cum. We both lost some weight in the next few weeks. It was a great diet plan. Pretty soon, some of my buddies noticed what was going on when the two ...