Date: Fri, 21 Oct 2016 19:45:49 -0500
From: Charles Smythe <jasonsmythe7@gmail.com>
Subject: Life changing-[CS-26]-part-1-of-1

Life Changing
Part-1-of-1

I work for a software company and they sent me on a business trip to
Dallas. I had no choice but to accept the job. When I got home I told my
wife Sharon that I had to go away on a business trip for two weeks.

That night we had one of the most amazing nights we'd ever had. Sharon and
I did about every sex position possible.

When I came out of the bathroom from my shower Sharon was already in bed.
Without a word, I walked over to the bed, my cock getting harder with each
step. I pulled back the sheet and slid in beside her. Sharon's pale blue
nightie was sheer and I could see there was no bra strap but she was
wearing panties, the same shade of light blue. I reached for her shoulder
and turned her toward me.

Her eyes opened as I pulled her close and kissed her, my mouth devouring
hers. My tongue flicking hers as I gently nibbled her lower lip. My hand
moved to her breast, kneading them through the silken material of her
nightie. As I held its warm, fullness in my hand, I felt her nipple get
hard. Grinning, I tweaked it between my thumb and forefinger. My cock was
now full and hard and pressing against her leg.

As usual Sharon played hard to get, pulling away from my mouth and saying,
"Stop. We can't do this. The children will hear."

"Oh yes we can," I said feeling like a speeding train and nothing was going
to stop me.

Gently, hesitantly, I kissed Sharon again, her soft lips press against
mine, smooth, warm, alive. I squeezed her breast, making her moan "Uum." We
kiss again and again. Sharon's arms tighten around my neck as I held her
tight in my embrace, my arms slowly caressing her back. "Please stop,"
Sharon murmured but there was no conviction in her voice.

I moved my hand up under Sharon nightie and down under the front of her
panties to her pussy. Even though her legs tight together, my fingers
rubbed her full bush and one of my finger slipping between her delicate
lips.

"Please honey! Don't!"  But again there was no conviction.

"You know we want it."

I was breathing hard but still calm and focused as I kissed her again. This
time Sharon relaxed and kissed me back. I moved my hand away from her wet
pussy back to her breast, pulling her nightie up and cupped her other
breast, squeezing and rubbing her nipple.

Now Sharon was breathing faster. I kissed her again, this time pushing my
tongue in her mouth and she responded, kissing me back, a full deep lovers'
kiss. Her hands went around my neck and down my back and then up again. I
grabbed the hem and pulled her nightie up and off. Hooking my thumbs in the
waistband, I slid her pretty blue panties down. She lifted her hips a
little to help me. If her panties had snagged I think I would have ripped
them off.

Kneeling between Sharon outstretched legs with my cock touching her slit, I
leaned forward and let my weight softly down on her. I could feel her soft
flesh, her warm belly and her coarse pubic hair against me and her breasts
against my chest.

I kissed her again, and her resistance was gone.  "Oh god," Sharon said as
she rubbed my body with hers, sort of up and down and back and forth, in a
kind of circle, feeling my cock massaging her pussy lips.

I kissed her again and Sharon kissed me back hard, our lips meeting and
igniting our bodies in flames. As our lips and tongues danced to each
other's passions, her hands now around my back and neck, pulling me to her.
Passion and tenderness gave way to heated lust, both bodies screaming for
satisfaction and release.  Opening her legs, Sharon moaned, "Ohhgodyes,
Baby, hurry fuck me."

Her body still pinned beneath me, my throbbing cock found her moist,
lubricated slit. With a single thrust I was fully inside her, filling her
completely. My balls pressed hard against her ass as I held myself within
her, the hot, tight confines of her pussy threatening to suck the cum out
of me prematurely.

With great effort, I withheld my release, drawing away from her slowly,
then brutally thrusting into her once more. Sharon's fingers tightly griped
my upper arms, her nails digging into my flesh, her head thrown back as
heavy groans of ecstasy escaped her sweet pink lips. Over and over, I
thrust into her, thrusting harder and faster each time. Sweat ran from my
body, dropping onto her steamy flesh and trickling down her sides onto the
sheets.

With a deep groan, I suddenly sat up and sat back on my heels as I pulled
my cock out of Sharon's pussy.  She immediately started moaning in
discomfort and begged me to keep fucking her.

Kissing her hard as I did, I grabbed her ankles and spun her round face
down on the bed. As always, I was fascinated by the sight Sharon's smooth
round tight little bottom. With a contended purr, I moved even closer to
get a better view.

With one hand holding Sharon firmly down, and with the other I ran my
fingers along her slit. I was smooth shaven and wet with lust and her
orgasmic juices. She gasped when I pushed a finger inside her.

Gripping my cock, I ran it between her butt cheeks, down over her ass-hole
and on down to her wet slit. As I rubbed the head up and down Sharon'
looked over her shoulder at me and moaned, "Please fuck me."

I guided my hard cock back between her butt cheeks and drove it hard into
her wet puss as far in as it would go. Sharon jerked up and moaned aloud,
as I pulled out to the head and drove it back in even harder. Then I took a
handful of her long mane in my fist and jerked her head back as I thrust my
cock into her again and again. With every powerful stroke Sharon moaned
louder, urging me to fuck her harder and to spank her. I let go of her hair
and used my hands to firmly smack her naked butt with each stroke.

When Sharon begged me to fuck her harder, I grabbed her hips hard enough to
leave bruises and pulled her towards me. Then I fucked her like a machine,
pumping in and out until my cock had rubbed every inch of her tight
pussy.

I wanted to please her, so I reached around her lean hips and found her
clit with one fingertip. As soon as I touched it, Sharon's pussy clamped
even tighter in a spasm of hot response. Then I rubbed her clit while I
continued to ream her pussy with steady powerful strokes of my hard cock.
Her feverish response to the thrust of my cock and the feel of my finger on
her clit made it easy to read her body's needs. Her arms suddenly collapsed
in the storm of arousal, her face falling onto the sheet and the angle of
my cock rubbing the velvety walls of her pussy became unbearably exciting.

I increased the speed of my fingers on her clit and gritted my teeth as my
balls tried to discharge too soon.

Sharon was whimpering for joy, unable to coherently complete the sounds of
her pleasure. And then suddenly her butt pushed urgently back against my
crotch. Strangled gasps escaped her lips as her pussy franticly squeezed my
cock as her body trembled in orgasm.

She pushed me over the edge. I could barely suppress a scream of ecstasy as
my scalding hot cum boiled up in my balls and flooded Sharon's pussy.  We
quivered together in a storm of shared ecstasy. Spent I collapsed, spent
onto her back. Exhausted we slept the sleep of the dead.

The next morning to avoid the parking problem, I took a taxi to the airport
and in five hours was in Dallas checking into the Sheraton DFW Airport
Hotel on  John Carpenter Freeway in Irving.

As soon as I got to my room I called the front desk and ask for a massage
to help me sleep. In less than an hour there was a knock at the door. When
I opened it there was a guy standing there. He said, "You asked for a
massage sir,"

I was kind of hoping for a lady but I suppose he'd have to do for now so I
replied, "Yes I did."

He came in and as he set up his massage table he said, "My name is
Maurice."

"Hi, Maurice. My name is Charles," I returned as I got ready for the
massage from the nice well-built man.  He had the kinda of muscles that I
dream about. Like the baldheaded Mr. Clean in the commercials. He was even
wearing white slacks and tight white t-shirt.

Maurice asked, "Do you want the towel or not?"

"No," I replied. "We're two guys and we have the same equipment."

With a sigh, I laid face down on the table and Maurice started to rube
lotion on my back and legs. As he rubbed the inside of my thighs he got
close to my cock. And as he continued to rub he got closer and closer until
he just barely touched it. I felt kind of weird but somehow it felt right.

After he was done with my back side Maurice said, "Turn over so I can work
your front."

As I turned over it happened. I was so embarrassed to see it happening but
I was unable to stop it. Once my cock was rock hard, Maurice looked at it
for a couple of seconds and then he said, "I can take care of that for you
if you'd like sir,"

Butterflies in my stomach because I'd never done anything like this before,
I murmured, "OK, do what you need to do,"

Maurice wrapped his fingers around my cock and started slowly stroking it.
He stroked it a few times and then I felt him taking my cock in his mouth.
Awed, I watched as the head of my cock disappeared between his lips and
then as those lips tightened around my thick shaft.

When Maurice started sucking my cock and it was a wonderful feeling, not
like when my wife Sharon sucked it. She was good but Maurice really knew
what he was doing. It's difficult to find a girl who loves sucking cock. I
mean really loves it like a male cocksucker does. Things like getting messy
with it. Spitting on it. Taking it balls deep until they're gagging on it.
Most of the time if they are even willing to give you a blowjob, it's like
you can tell from the expression on their face that this wasn't really what
they want to do for pleasure.

Don't get me wrong.  I love it when Sharon sucks my cock but I'm only
partly satisfied even though she lets me cum in her mouth and she swallows.

Even if Sharon was enjoying herself, five minute blowjobs to me are
pointless. That's just getting me warmed up. It's almost like maybe the
only reason she's doing it is because she's expecting oral in return. I
don't mind going down on Sharon and taking my time. I enjoy it, even
rimming on occasion.

As I said, when Maurice leaned over and slowly took my cock in his mouth,
he knew what he was doing. I let out an, "ahh," as my cock if possible got
harder in his mouth. He freed it and started to slowly lick the head and
tongued around the head and flicking the frenulum, that little piece of
skin on the underside that connects the head to shaft. My cock danced and
flexed with each flick of his supple tongue.

I stared in awe as Maurice encircled the head with his lips and slowly took
inch by inch of my seven inches of hard cock into his mouth all the way
down to my balls.  I let out another, "ahh," and grabbed the back of his
head and started moving my hips and fucking his mouth. I moaned and
muttered, "Ohhgodyes suck me man."

Cock stiff as a lead pipe, I arched my hips and held his head as I buried
my cock to my balls in his mouth.  As I released his head, Maurice started
a slow steady rhythm of one pump after another for a good ten or fifteen
minutes.  My moans got louder and my pumping more erratic when the head of
my cock started to swell my balls drew up.

Almost too low to hear I whimpered, "I'm gonna cum," and started quivering
and holding Maurice's head as pushed my cock deep into his mouth just as a
thick warm blast of cum hit the back of his throat. I held his head still
and arched my hips and pushed my cock even deeper into his mouth and held
still as I unloaded my balls in my mouth.

Unlike with Sharon, I felt the swell and flex of each shot. I counted six
squirts and then a warm flow that Maurice was barely able to swallow. I was
moaning and going, "ah, ah, ah," the whole time.  I eventually calmed down
and let go of Maurice's head.

When my shrinking cock slipped out of his mouth I felt that I need to do
something for Maurice to thank him for what he'd just done. I sat up on the
side of the massage table and reached out and felt Maurice's rock hard pecs
through his snow white t-shirt. I felt his nipples stiffen as I slowly
lowered my hand down to his wash board abs. grabbing the hem I raised the
t-shirt up and off over his head.

He tried to give me a kiss so to avoid him I leaned forward and started
sucking his now stiff nipples. As I suck his nipples Maurice kicked off his
white Hush Puppies,

As I nibbled on down his body my hands instinctively went to his belt and
unbuckled it. Hand shaking from anticipation I unzipped his pants. They
were so tight that I had to slid off the massage table to my feet and use
both hands to get them off his hips and down his legs to his ankles. Going
to my knees, as Maurice lifted first one foot and then the other, I pulled
his pants completely off.

I raised my face and I was looking at his cock. It was so close I could see
his little pee-hole pucker slightly with the beat of his heart, I was
pleased to note that Maurice neither shaved or manscaped. Instead he had a
big thick clump of curly black pubic hair. And out of that thick bush
jutted a man-sized cock. It was all of seven maybe eight inches and with
enough heft to fill my mouth. When I pulled back his foreskin he had one of
those pinkish/purple heads that were bigger than the shaft.

Taking him in my mouth, I started to suck. Lips clamped tight around his
thick shaft I started moving my head. On each down stroke I could feel the
big head bumping the back of my throat. Just when I was getting a rhythm
Maurice pulled me to my feel and the next thing I know we were on the bed
with his thick cock back in my mouth.

After a few minutes of this, without breaking the rhythm of my mouth on his
cock, Maurice shifted his body around on top of me and took my cock in his
mouth. This was about as hot as it could get, his big hairy balls rubbing
my forehead and his hard cock in my mouth. He was swallowing the full
length of my cock. Neither of us said a word, and without warning, we were
both moaning and cumming at the same time. It was perfect timing as we shot
deep into each other's mouths. That was the best sex I ever remember
having.

Then Maurice grabbed some lube out of his bag and lubed up his cock. As he
was lubing it up he said, "I want to fuck you in the ass."

Never having been fucked before, I reluctantly said, "OK. But this is my
first time."

I turned around and Maurice let lotion dripped on the crack of my ass.  He
started massaging my butt cheeks and crack and then he separated my butt
cheeks and poured lotion on my asshole. He started to massage my butthole
with his middle finger. Then he pushed his finger in and started an in and
out motion. I was moving with him, meeting his finger motion in the
opposite direction. I'll never forget that first feeling. Maurice stopped
and asked, "Are you ready?"

 I asked, "Is our position OK?"

"No," Maurice said, "You'd better get on all fours."

As soon as I did I felt the head of his cock between my butt checks and was
a little scared. I didn't know what I was going to feel. Maurice tried to
enter me slowly but my sphincter was tense so wouldn't let him in. He
didn't say anything, he just kept pushing and then he suddenly popped
through. I had tears in my eyes. The pain was excruciating. I didn't think
I could take it. Maurice was way too thick. He was ripping me apart, but he
kept pushing.

He stopped suddenly. The pain disappeared for a second and then he started
pushing again. He was moaning and told me that I was so tight.

I told him, "Hold on a second. Please be gentle with me."

He paused, then pulled out all the way to my sphincter and it felt amazing.
Then he quickly drove all seven inches back in. this time all the way to
his balls. I remember how painful yet at the same time how good it felt.
Then he grabbed my hips and started fucking me with abandon like my ass was
a nice pussy. After five minutes of fucking me he shot his load deep into
my ass.

After that night I asked for Maurice every evening I was there and I even
got to fuck him before I left for home.  I'd never been happier on a
business trip.

Unfortunately I was never sent back to Dallas. But I was sent to other
cities, one of which had a couple of adult bookstores. One with viewing
booths and glory holes. But that's another story.