The Lonely Salesman. Chapter Two Part Two - Sex Stories

The Lonely Salesman. Chapter Two Part Two

... had me lie on my back and hang my head over the edge of the bed. Then he stood over me and rammed his cock down my throat. I gagged and threw up. He then proceeded to fuck my throat like I was some inflatable sex doll. I hated it, and I never let him get me in that position again. He broke up with me a couple of weeks later.”

“Damn, Connie, you’ve had some shitty luck with men.” Philly offered.

I continued my story, "A few months before I accepted the transfer and promotion at ET, an older man entered the store. He said he was looking for something for his teenage daughter. He was good-looking, and I was very attracted to him. I didn't see a wedding band on his finger, and he was flirting with me. I figured he was divorced. Well, anyway, he bought a ton of stuff and paid with a huge roll of cash. As I was giving him the change, he asked me out. I figured what the hell, maybe an older guy would be a pleasant change from all the assholes I'd been dating and fucking regularly."

Philly stopped me and asked, “Did you ask him if he was married?”

"Yes, I did," I continued, "and he told me his divorce would be final in a month or so." So we agreed on dinner or a movie until his divorce was final.”

“And he agreed to this?” Philly asked.

I replied, "Yes, and he was very romantic during the month while his divorce papers were in the works." "He took me to dinner; we danced or watched a movie. All along, he never tried to seduce me. I have to admit, Philly, during ...

... that month, I masturbated many times, fantasizing about making love with him. After about five weeks of dating, he told me his lawyer had called and said the divorce was final. He said all he had to do was stop by the next day, sign them, and be a free man again."

“What happened next?” Philly asked.

I continued my story, “Well, I told him that since he would be a free man the next day, we should celebrate his freedom. I invited him to my place, offering to cook him his first dinner as a free man."

“And he instantly accepted the invitation?” Philly asked.

"Oh yes," I said, "I wore a very tight, strapless black leather dress with black silk stockings and heels. I had my hair pulled back and in a bun and applied makeup, so I looked so sexy. I wanted to seduce him that night, thank him for being so romantic during the five weeks we waited for his divorce to be final."

"Sounds like it was an evening to remember," Philly said.

I replied, "It was when he arrived his eyes nearly popped out of his head."

“I know that feeling from yesterday,” Philly said.

"Well, anyway, we melted into each other the minute he entered my apartment.” I said. "That was the night I discovered that a man could make me cum just by stimulating my nipples."

Philly smiled and said, "That is pretty amazing. That turned me on big time last night."

I smiled and said, “You’re not the only one turned on.”

"So, what happened to him?" Philly asked.

"Well, after that night, we saw each ...