Date: Fri, 17 Sep 2004 01:26:26 EDT
From: Chatname62@aol.com
Subject: boyfriend creates a slut 1

This story is complete fiction; the characters do not exist and are solely
the result of my active imagination.  Any similarities between these
characters and any persons living or dead are purely coincidental. If
stories of a sexual nature offend you, stop reading now. If incest or
fictional sex involving a minor are offensive to you hit back on your web
browser now. If you like this sort of story, please enjoy.



    It had been a long road to get over my divorce. My husband had left me
for his secretary two years ago and it had hit me like a ton of bricks. I
was crushed emotionally, physically, financially, and mentally. Finally
after two very long years I seemed well on the road to recovery.
    I met a guy named Rob at a Christian singles group that a friend had
dragged me to. I wasn't so sure I was ready to date yet but she insisted I
go for the fellowship. It was nice and the people were great so I kept
going. I met Rob the second time I went and we struck up a good
friendship. He had been divorced for five years and like me had been hurt
pretty bad.
    Rob and I became close friends. Were we boyfriend and girlfriend? I'm
not entirely sure. We were not in any kind of a hurry to jump into
anything. We seemed to be able to talk about most anything and everything
and I greatly enjoyed spending time with him.
    We had agreed early on when we met that we both expected and would give
100% complete honesty. We'd both been hurt bad by liars and neither of us
wanted to ever go down that road again. There's only one problem with that
policy though; sometimes you hear things that maybe you didn't want to know
and sometimes you have to tell something you didn't want to say.
    One evening Rob was hanging out at my apartment. The kids were in bed;
I have two, a son named Ryan that is 13 and a daughter named Tiffany that
is 11. Rob was surfing around on the television but there was just nothing
on. Not even a good ballgame. He asked me if I'd mind if he checked out the
pay-per-view movies. He told me if there was one we'd want to watch that
he'd be glad to pay for it. I told him to just get one if he wanted one, I
really didn't care if I had to pay for it.
     There was absolutely nothing to pick from there either. Rob jokingly
said that maybe he should get one of the porno. I thought about our honesty
policy and told him I didn't mind if he wanted to. (I probably should
mention that we had never been intimate up till that point.) He told me
that was cool; he always liked porno but never really told
anyone. Especially anyone from the Christian singles group. I replied that
if he told anyone I'd kill him but I always did too. When I was married my
ex would rent one every so often and I really enjoyed when he did.
    The movie itself was a real dud. I guess on cable they don't have the
guts to show hardcore porn. Every time a couple would get started they'd
change the view so you saw absolutely nothing. I have to say that once I
thought I was going to get to watch a porn movie I was pretty
disappointed. I really would never have the nerve to go into the back room
of the local video store and rent one. The owner is my Mother's best
friend.
    The cat was now out of the bag anyhow. Rob knew that I liked porn. He
admitted that it kind of surprised him but he was glad to know. I guess
everyone thinks we church mom's are too prim and proper to really have a
dirty hidden side to us. He said he could rent a good one the next night if
I'd like but I reminded him it would be the weekend and the kids would be
up late. He asked about Sunday night since that was the next school night
and I said that'd be great.
    Rob came over Sunday evening just like we'd planned and after the kids
had been in bed awhile I told him it was ok to start the movie. This time
it was full blown porn and that's more like it if I say so. I've always
been kind of shy about my body but did find myself very stimulated from the
film. I was lying on the couch and was trying to very nonchalantly run
between my legs and relieve some of the pressure. Rob however was not shy
at all. He had his hand down in his pants and it was obvious that he was
rubbing himself.
    I found myself watching Rob more than I was watching the movie. He
still had it in his pants but he was going at it pretty good. I tried not
to let him catch me watching him but he did. He just smiled when he noticed
I was looking and said he was sorry. I assured him he shouldn't be. It's
very natural for a guy to do that and I really didn't mind. I even told him
I wouldn't mind if he took off his pants; after all, he should be able to
enjoy himself.
    He asked me if I was going to take mine off. I assured him I'd like to
but he knew how shy I was. He just said he wouldn't push me and went ahead
and started taking off his clothes. To say the least, I was pretty amazed
by the size of the lump in his boxers once his trousers came off. I was
looking forward to seeing the cause.
    He peeled off his boxers and a good nine inches of rock hard cock
sprang to life. He sat back down and started stroking it. He then told me
it'd be more fun for him if I would masturbate too. I wanted to, I really
did, but I was brought up in such a sheltered home and had such hang ups
about showing my body. He seemed disappointed but understood.
    He jerked for probably about fifteen minutes. Once or twice he stopped
a few moments to regain his control. I was very excited by watching him. He
asked me if I liked his cock and I couldn't lie, I told him it was
beautiful. He rose up and stood right in front of me. I jokingly asked him
what he was doing. He said I just want to be close to you when I cum. He
added that I don't have to do anything.
    His monster cock was maybe four or five inches from my face. I couldn't
resist and reached up and took a hold of it. He grinned at me and said he
knew I wanted it. I told him he was so bad and as I started to lick his
cock he said look who's talking.
    I have always loved giving head and hadn't done so in a very long
time. I wasn't wasting this opportunity and sucked him for all I was
worth. He was moaning and groaning and suddenly he tried to pull his cock
away from me. I grabbed his butt with both hands so he couldn't and he
exploded into my mouth. I know some of it escaped out the sides but I did
my best to swallow every drop. I actually came just from sucking him, being
naughty for the first time in my life really turned me on.
    By that time it was getting pretty late and Rob needed to get going. I
walked him out to his car and we talked a bit before he left. I told him I
really enjoyed what we just did and if he is patient with me I hope we can
do more in the future. He said he'd be as patient as I need him to be. I
also told him we'd have to be more careful though. We made a bit of noise
and I really don't want my kids hearing what was going on. The last thing
he said before he left really shocked me and bounced around in my head for
an eternity.
    He told me it might be fun to let them watch. He said it jokingly but
all I could think of was our honesty pact. Could he really think it would
be fun to let my kids watch me suck on his huge cock? He couldn't be
serious, could he? I'd never allow such a thing, or would I?



End chapter one.

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If you just want to criticize my grammar or spelling I'm not interested,
I'm an armature that just enjoys sharing her fantasies with those that
enjoy like-minded subjects. I'm not perfect and don't expect other writers
to be when I read their stories.