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    Chapter 4

    Chapter 4

    The next morning, I awoke, you’d think that after the night before I would be drained but on the contrary. My regimen included both Chinese medicine and Korean herbs that both invigorated and energised me fully, granting me incredible strength and a physique that left women agog with lust, even women that hated me when I was normal. The side effect was that I was a walking sex machine and never sated no matter how much sex I had or with how many women. It was a situation that was easy to get used to. Seeing as it was my last day off and my last weekend for another six weeks, I really didn’t feel like dicking around looking for tail and worse, I didn’t want tail chasing me. I really wanted to see Danielle again but that was not likely to happen so I drove to Teri’s place, she was always horny and ready to fuck, so I’d spend some time, screw her brains out and go home for an early night, I had to be up at four in the morning for work.

    When I got to Teri’s house, she was wearing the cutest pair of white, form fitting jeans I’d ever seen. They showcased her tight shapely ass beautifully. Her legs, average at best were made beautiful in the snug white denim. She ushered me inside and greeted me with a tight hug and a warm kiss on the mouth. We had coffee and shared some small talk then I asked her if she wanted to hear a story. Sure, she replied and I reached over and undid her sailor pants, picking her up and sitting her bare ass on the side counter of her kitchen. Teri pulled one foot out of her jeans allowing me access to her honey pot. I dropped my pants and underwear to the floor and walked between her spread knees. I reached down and kissed her porcelain neck, she sighed and I began to whisper in full, sloppy detail how I had spent my night and what I did to that enigmatic blonde woman from the night before. She melted in my arms and I pushed my erection into her shaved pussy. I expected resistance but her normally vice tight cunt was so wet that my organ slid right into her. As I stroked inside of her I kept whispering about how pretty my lover from the night before had been, and how wet and how I could still smell her on me. After about an hour of this she grunted hard and collapsed on my chest. I was pretty worked up by then and didn’t care so I plowed into her until we both felt splash after splash of my hot essence shoot into her. When I was done, I pulled away from Teri and reached down to pick up her jeans. When my hand contacted the white material, I found them to be wet. Not just a little wet, they were soaked through, I looked at the floor in case there was unnoticed water but there was none, her well used pussy was oozing with semen but under her was a puddle of vaginal fluid that pooled around her butt. She had cum that hard. I guessed that she was really into it. Once she caught her breath she hopped off the counter gathering the sodden pants and tossed them into the bathroom hamper. She came back into the kitchen still nude from the waste down and grinned uncertainly, if you give me anything I’m going to kill you was all she said retrieving her pink satin panties and starting to step into them. Oh, please don’t, not on my account, I like the view. I said smiling.

    You know, she began, I didn’t sleep with anyone else. I stopped her mid tirade, that was up to you, I countered. Are you going to stop? I mean we fixed things right? She asked. Yes we fixed things, I said easily, but were not exclusive so we can do stuff together or separately but I’m not stopping. I won’t lie, or cheat or sneak around. I warned you not to unleash this demon but you had to insist, now like it or not. If you’re not happy, you can always strike out on your own, no hard feelings. Oh, come on, she said feigning outrage. Coffee? I offered signaling the end of the conversation. She became petulant, no, I don’t want a coffee, she said irritated. Can I? I asked my tone silky. No, she snapped, I want you to leave. She said in a steadily cracking voice. Cool, I said turning to the door to let myself out. As I started stepping out the front door she shrilled for me to come back, I don’t mean it she conceeded. I came back in, my mood stoic. OK, you win but we’ll do it together because you know more people and a woman alone is not safe. OK I replied, now can I have that coffee, I have to leave soon, work tomorrow. She saluted me sarcastically and went into the kitchen.

    The next day was the usual routines, management meetings that got nowhere, paperwork, staff meetings, scheduling until the dayshift went home. I had long since changed jobs and found myself in middle management of a prestigious company. My shifts were 12 hours per day three on three off and straddled two shifts. I mentioned this because night shift girls were always looking for sex on their breaks. The usual girls would pass by the station to see if I was on duty because I was always happy to scratch their itch in the back office. Seeing as they had staggered breaktimes I could usually see at least one on my day shift but as many as three on the evening shift without the girls bumping heads or us having open orgies. Through it all, I never used a single condom. After organizing the rotation, I took my usual leave to the back office. As usual Donna was first, she was a tall, slim, western woman that wore her long, greying, light brown hair over her shoulders. She was on the wrong side of thirty-five and looked every day of it. Her face was not pretty but her eyes were warm and soft, and she could kiss like nobody’s business. Donna could also give a world class blowjob and worked her sharp tongue around my junk like no other woman ever did. All that aside, her body was very used and was on its way to becoming a sagging heap of flesh. Our routine was well established, she would knock lightly at the door, and I would unlock it allowing her in. She would strip naked and let me fondle her soft round ass, I’d remove my pants, and we would settle onto a pile of winter coats and give each other oral sex. Her labia were long and fleshy from bearing children, she had four and it showed in the warn out look of her pussy. It smelled and tasted as nice as any other pussy I had gone down on and oh the way she licked my balls! When we tired of tasting each other, I rolled her over on her belly, her small tits were in amazing shape for the amount of wear they had gone through, but I was an ass man. As usual, I would kiss her down both sides of her crack and she would moan deeply as I went down between her thighs and licked her wet, shaved pussy, then I’d mount her, Donna was really cool, and I could fuck her in either hole and she’d dig it. On days when I was seeing only her, I’d slam it up asshole until I’d spray cum into her but on days that I’d be balling one gal after another, out of consideration for the other girls hygiene and my ability to satisfy them all, I’d fuck her pussy as her twat was so used up, I may as well be fucking a pillow but I’d make her cum and hold her for a while before she’d have to get dressed, call her husband at home and go back to work. She was all I had time for that day and my relief showed up soon after and my day was over. My week was more or less routine.

    Then came the end of my last shift, I needed a hot shower and a change of clothes. I went home and got both of those things squared away, clean and fresh, I went to the little tea shop down from my place for some strong European coffee and to chat with the owner who was a friend and knew more about pastry than I ever will. About an hour later, I was going to return home and plan the rest of my evening when I ran into Mary, a tall ginger woman, quite pretty with peaches and cream complexion and a good body for a ginger. She was an engineer where I was working and greeted me as soon as she saw me. Mary was always kind and friendly but very frank and honest. I walked with her for a while and passed in front of my apartment. I told her that I was home and asked if she wanted to come up. She smiled sweetly and said, what a coincidence, I’m around the corner and across the street from here. I asked if she wanted me to walk her home and again she smiled and said, how am I supposed to fuck your brains out if you don’t? I smiled back and took her hand in mine as we went to her place.

     
      Posted on : Feb 8, 2024
     

     
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