Jo Part 2 – A Single Girl - Sex Stories

Jo Part 2 – A Single Girl

Jo Part 2 – A Single Girl

Jo arranged drinks two days later. After one flute of champagne Jo was kissing me then undoing my belt on the aft deck. She lowered herself to her knees in front of me in the twilight evening light. Her blue eyes looked bright and beautiful as her mouth engulfed my cock. Jo said “I have thought of nothing else than you and your cock for the last two days.”

She sucked me fully deep for a while, then said “This is our third date, I’m now a single girl. Theres no reason to hold back. I certainly don’t want to. No Rules for us tonight. No Limits, well no normal limits.”

Jo stood up and then sat on my lap reverse cowgirl. Her hand moved to my cock holding it at her pussy. She lowered her hips impaling her very wet nice firm pussy deep onto my cock. Her pussy was extremely tight. Every time her clit got touched her vagina would spasm and grip my cock. I was rock hard and huge. I felt myself wishing I had wanked before seeing her. I did not want to cum to soon and disappoint her.

We fucked for 8 hours and again in the morning. Many times she would suck me then pash me with pussy and cock tasting wet sloppy kisses. She was constantly fighting with herself trying to act like a lady and fuck like a whore. I told her I wanted the whore in the bedroom or designated fucking place. She could be a lady everywhere else.

We fucked quite a few times in her home and she was getting really adventurous. She would not do ass and really called me out for ...

... suggesting it. I’d hold her down and shove one then two fingers into her ass hole. She would fight me then allow it, kissing me hotly and even squirted a few times from just ass penetration with two fingers. She kept saying I’d never get to fuck her ass.

Jo Part 2b - cheating slut

I drove past Jo’s house every time I left the boat and drove back to my home. I was not stalking her. She lived on the corner of the main road down the peninsula to where my boat was moored. I started to notice there was frequently a green old Ford there later in the evening. I started to wonder if she was a cheater.

One morning I walked outside to my car, after a night of hot fucking at Jo’s house. There was a little note under the wiper blade. I grabbed the note, and drove down the street before reading it.

The note said “We were sharing the same chick for a while. I didn’t know then. Pretty sure you didn’t know either. Watch out for a tall young guy with an old green ford. She can't seem to give him up.”

I put a 360 degree dashcam camera setup in my car so I could see who had put the next message there. There was no next message. That worried me, it showed that the stalker guy was very experienced at stalking.

One day just before Christmas, out of the blue Jo cancelled a date with me. She cancelled one hour before we had planned to meet. The next day Jo dumped me by text. Jo said she had been “intimate” with another guy. I went to my boat to relax and lick my wounds. As I drove ...