Life's Funny. Ch.1 I was stretched out in an overstuffed chair watching a mass of long chestnut hair bob up and down on my cock. On her upstroke I could catch a glimpse of her pretty face and cute tits. On her downstroke I could see her cute little ass sticking out. I knew giving head was not her favorite thing to do, but she was always willing with me. I reached down and pulled her head up and she let my fat cock out of her mouth with a little "plop" sound and a pouty look. "Did I do something wrong baby?" "Of course not baby," I replied, "I'm just gonna give you more to taste." I slid down further until my ass was hanging off the chair and then I raised my legs and hooked them over the chair arms. Now my fat 8 inch cock hung out in mid-air. It had a little upward curve and throbbed gently in time with my heart. Of course the smoothly shaved family jewels were easily accesible now, along with my asshole. She looked down at the presentation, still soaked with her saliva, and looked back up at me with those dark smoldering eyes I loved and ran her tongue around her lips and leaned back in. Just chestnut hair in view again. And my ex-wife Jeannie's head under it. She may say she doesn't like giving head but you couldn't tell from her performance today! She went right to my cock again and tried to stuff all she could down her throat. Her soft hair was lightly stroking my balls and ass and it was heavenly. She moved her mouth off my cock and on to my sensitive balls. I reached down and slowly stroked my wet prick as she ran her little pink tongue slowly around my sack. "Taste good baby?" "Oh fuck yes baby!" She replied. "I love to suck your big balls." "Are they full of hot, sweet cum for me baby?" "You fucking know it baby." I anwered. She was lightly licking the sensitive area right below them now. Ocassionally, she would show me those damn beautiful eyes that had captured me long ago. A man could fall into them and drown. I knew from experience. And from experience, she knew what I needed next. My hand that was still slowly stoking my cock. It sped up a little when I felt her hot little tongue lightly circle my asshole. She loved to tease me here, but I didn't mind to much. She was going to get the same treatment later. It seemed like an eternity passed before I felt her tongue slowly working it's way in. My cock felt like iron it was so hard. I stopped jacking on it lest we have an accident! God! I loved having my asshole tongued. Maybe it was a power trip, or maybe it was just because it felt so fucking good. I don't know. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, let my mind wander, and just enjoyed for awhile. When Jeannie and I met, both at age 19, it was like a violent chemical reaction. We couldn't keep our hands off each other. I thought she was gorgeous. 5 feet 6 inches, 110 lbs.,beautiful chestnut hair that fell all the way to the tightest little ass I had ever seen. Firm 36C tits with big, dark, sensitive nipples. And a sex drive that wouldn't quit! Every 19 yr. old males wet dream. We met on a Friday, and by Saturday night I was on top of her in bed trying to work my cock into her pussy. Size seemed to be a problem. When she first felt my semi-hard cock through my jeans she had stopped kissing me and looked down like she wasn't sure where she had grabbed. I do have a nice 8 inch dick but I have seen longer. It's the thickness that had scared a few girls before. It's almost 8 inches in circumference too. When we ended up naked in bed I could tell she was nervous about it. I asked her whether she wanted to try it or not. After a couple of seconds she looked at me and said yes. But asked me to go slow. She was wet. Hell, she was dripping! Maybe I was in to much of a rush. I wanted inside of her so badly! I took a long time rubbing the head up and down her wet slit. It was driving her crazy. Shit, it was driving me crazy! She was moaning and panting like crazy. Finally, I heard her moan, "Put it in Alan. Put the head in." I stopped sliding it up and down and moved my cockhead down to the bottom half of her juicy slit and pushed gently. I felt her lips give way a little and the head slipped in. Shit! It was the hottest, wettest pussy I had ever been in. I held still for a few minutes. Finally I felt her hips moving just a little bit. Her mouth was wide open and tiny throaty squeeks were coming out of it. In a strained voice she said, "Back out and go in again slowly baby. It's big, it's fucking big." We started a very slow rythmn. She was so beautiful and soft and smelled wonderful, I didn't know how long I could last. Slowly we picked up speed. I now had over half of my cock in her. She was incredibly tight! I felt the switch flip deep in my balls and I knew there was no stopping now. I got about 4 more strokes and I felt the cum erupt out of my cock. Her eyes flew open and she grabbed my ass and pleaded, "I'm almost there! Keep fucking me baby!" Not a problem at 19 lady. My still hard cock kept pumping her cunt. In 30 seconds she squealed and wrapped her legs around me. Her whole body shuddered under me and I felt her cunt muscles clench and un-clench on my cock. We slept like that the first night and many after. Holding each other with my cock still in her pussy. We spent the next 5 years fucking each others brains out. Never less than twice a day, sometimes 5 times a day. My cock was sore a lot. But, I was not complaining. Somewhere in the midst of all the fucking we got married. We learned a lot about each other. I learned that she was bisexual. We were both very open minded and this was not a problem. As you can probably guess, yes, it did benefit me a few times. It was a fun distraction, but it never caused us any problems. We also learned that we both had over-charged libidos. Luckily, I had some damn tough equipment. It never seemed to quit. We slowly came to the realization that great sex by itself was not enough to carry a marriage. The last year of the marriage, we hardly spoke to each other about daily life, or work, or anything. We just continued to fuck each other, almost desperately, because that is all we had together. We mutually agreed to divorce and struck out on our own. I started dating. So did Jeannie. We were both in the IP business and worked pretty much from home and whenever we wanted. 30 days after the divorce we ran into each other at the grocery store. She invited me over for coffee. I never got the coffee. I got Jeannie. Impaled on my cock and riding it for all she was worth. Since we were both single, we just fell into what I guess you could call a regular "booty call" situation. We both still dated at will, but we agreed nobody could satisfy us sexually as well as each other. I met a beautiful girl a few years younger than me, that latched on and wouldn't let go. Samantha wanted something from me that Jeannie didn't. Babies. I wanted them too, so I married her. She didn't have the libido of Jeannie, which was ok. She had the bod and the mothering instinct though. The one thing she had which I still hadn't gotten used to was her mother. Carol could be a bitch from hell, and she obviously didn't care much for her son-in-law. I snapped back to present when I felt Jeannie pull my legs down. She climbed up on me and positioned her steamy slit right over my throbbing cock. She only got on top when she wanted to get off fast. She said my cock rubbed her clit hard in that position. I think the control trip it gave her got her so hot she couldn't stop herself. I liked it a lot. I could kiss her and lick and suck on those hard nipples while she fucked me. She ever so slowly lowered herself onto me. My god, I never got tired of that feeling! She stopped with about 2 inches of my cock in her and looked in my eyes and smiled. "Baby, I love your big... fucking... cock!" I whispered back, " Jeannie baby, you can have it whenever you want." And, she knew I meant it. She bent down and shoved her tongue in my mouth and started a slow hip rotation. She way she rolled her hot pussy on me was fucking unbelievable. There was no up and down movement. I could hear faint, wet sounds as she panted in my face and slowly sunk down on my shaft. Her little grunts and facial contortions turned me on big time. This is the time I treasured most. She was lost in her pleasure and she always brought me along for the ride. Finally, she had worked her hot cunt down to my balls. She stopped all movement and just held me there. She was so sensitive in this position that just clenching a small muscle to twitch my cock or whispering something dirty in her ear could make her cum. She said softly, "Please not yet. I want to keep you in me." "Keep me where?" I asked. I felt her cunt muscles clench a little. "Don't make me say it! You know what will happen!" I gathered two handfuls of soft hair and pulled down until her sweet face and dark eyes were looking at me. Panting softly through her full, pouty lips she was the sexiest bitch I had ever known. Her thighs and ass were quivering slightly and I could feel it through my cock. My balls were pulled up tight and ready. "Say it bitch!" She gave me an evil look and her eyes flashed and she barked out, "I want your big fucking cock deep in my hot, wet cunt you fucking bastard!" I pulled my cock down and almost out of her and immediately rammed it back home again. Her whole body gave a jerk and she moaned, "Fuck me." She sat up and I grabbed her hips and started shoving her pussy back and forth on my cock. I could feel hot, fresh pussy juice stream down my balls. Her head tilted back and I knew she was over the edge and cumming. Her hands flew up to her heaving tits and crushed them as her thumbs and index fingers pinched her hard nipples. Her hips took over their own staccato pace as she began furiously churning her cunt on my straining cock. Watching her lose control and become a wanton fuck-doll was a huge turn-on to me. I slammed back at her pussy with all I had until I felt the hot seed boil up out of my balls and erupt out of my cock. She yelped when she felt my jizz and looked back down at me. We slowed our pace and she collapsed back down on my chest as she slowly ground her clit into the base of my still twitching cock. We held each other until our movements ceased and our breathing slowed. I ran my hands over her back and down to her hard ass. She whispered in my neck, "How in the fuck does that big piece of hard meat control me so goddamn easily?" "I don't know babe. How in the fuck does just a fleeting thought of you make it hard?" She chuckled, "You know I'm your whore?" "You are not a whore." I replied. "Oh, I think I am. But only for you baby." I stood up and she wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck and I carried her to the bedroom. I softly deposited her on the bed and pulled my semi-hard cock out of her. She said, "Bring that here please?" She slid her head to the edge of the bed and I moved closer until my still wet and cum streaked cock was hanging inches in front of her face. She breathed deep and said, "God damn we smell good together!" I smiled down and replied, "Slut." She chuckled and reached around and pulled me closer to her mouth. Her tongue slipped out and slowly licked a lazy circle around my big cock head. "Mmmmmm," she purred, "we taste good too!" I reached down to the bedside table and slipped out a cigarette and lit it. She tilted her head back and pursed her lips wanting a drag. I held it down to her and she took a big drag and said, "Thank you whoremaster." I smiled back at her and replied, "Your welcome slut. Now please continue cleaning the equipment." That got her. She let out a giggle and said, "The equipment? Oh yes sir! I'm sure this heavily used equipment could stand some cleaning!" When she finished laughing she sucked half my cock in her mouth and swirled her hot little tongue around it. I put the cigarette in my mouth and I could taste us on it. She was right. We did taste pretty good. She licked her way down to the base of my cock and started on my balls. The well trained equipment was already responding with enthusiasm. I relaxed and enjoyed and took in the view. She was gorgeous. The word perfect came to mind but is anything really perfect? If she was perfect why weren't we still married? The short answer was neither one of us were. We are just the best fuck either one had ever found. And we liked to fuck exactly the same way. A little while later I was laying beside her with my now hard cock laying across her thigh just below her pussy. I was absently tweaking her big nipples with one hand while we shared another smoke. She slowly snaked her free hand down and got hold of my cock. She couldn't get her hand all the way around it. She started softly stroking the sensitive skin below the head on the bottom side. She asked, "So what is little blonde hottie, good wife Sam doing today?" I knew it wasn't a jab. More like a tease. I didn't take offense. And it translated to, "How much time have we got?" "Well, her mother came out here to take her to the doctor today, and then shopping I suppose." "Ah, the wicked witch that eats bad son's-in-law for lunch?" She asked, as she now had my cockhead pressed against her clit hood and slowly rubbing it. "That's her," I replied, "and by the way miss, if you are not careful, that penis in your hand could easily slip into that vagina below it." "Oh, I'll be careful sir!" she giggled. "Well, see that you are miss." I gave her nipple a playfully hard twist and she slipped my cockhead down her bare, hot slit picking up some moisture for it's trip back up to her now hard clit. She rubbed it lightly on her clit and sighed, "What's wrong with wifey?" "She thinks she may be pregnant." I replied. She squeezed my cock hard and set her mouth in a mock shocked look and said, "Have you been fucking your wife sir!" "Guilty miss." I admitted. "And since we are playing twenty questions, why the new enthusiastic interest in the oral arts?" She was quiet for a moment and finally said, "You remember CJ?" Oh ya, I remember CJ. You bet. CJ was an old high school buddy of Jeannie's. She was also, judging by her picture, about the hottest black woman I had ever seen. During our marriage Jeannie had asked if it was ok if she came to visit for a weekend. She explained that CJ was a "special" friend. My dick perked up with interest! Jeannie noticed the interest. She explained that her friend had had some problems with the way men treated her and just did women. She had told her friend about me and that she would perform her own wifely duties and that CJ would not have to be involved. To make a long story short, we got along fine. I had sat in a chair and watched them 69 for an hour and jacked off. I noticed CJ glancing at my cock occasionally. When they finished, CJ slipped off to the bathroom. I couldn't take it anymore so I bent Jeannie over the couch and rammed my aching cock up her sopping pussy. I was fucking her hard when I felt a hand on my ass. I looked around at CJ and she smiled, "I think I might want to try some of that. If Jeannie doesn't mind?" Well, of course she didn't. I bent her over beside her buddy and worked my big stick into her hot channel. She loved it! I loved it! We spent the rest of the weekend fucking and sucking our brains out. When she left she told Jeannie she had the most wonderful man she had ever known. I kissed her and her eyes teared up a little and she left. I liked her a lot. Jeannie continued, "She stopped by a month or so ago. We spent the day 'catching up.'" "Uh huh, I can imagine." She rolled her hips just a little bit toward me and pulled my cockhead in between her pussy lips. It felt like molten lava in there. "We did spend some time talking. She was pretty upset that we had divorced. She also never came back because she almost fell in love with you and did not want to be a problem." That did surprise me a little! "Anyway, I realized it had been quite a while since I had had any pussy. And I really enjoyed it. A lot! And later I got to imagining your big cock plowing Sam's pussy and you know what a horny bitch I am, so next time I was sucking you I imagined I could taste her on you and I really started to enjoy it." She was panting a little now and moving my cock up and down a little faster. I have to admit, the reason she gave had me turned on too. "I don't think she's into pussy baby." "Well, you may be right. But I am. And I think you should fuck her right before the next time you come over and give me a fresh taste of that little blonde cunt when you get here." Fuck! She could turn me on! I had to do something before I shot off in her hand. So, I slowly moved down, kissing her skin as I went. I got down between her legs and went to work on her pussy. She eagerly spread her legs and cupped the back of my head as she pulled my lips to her hard clit. I sucked it in and slowly began lashing it lightly with the tip of my tongue. I knew this drove her fucking crazy. She quickly began yelping and thrashing. She liked to talk dirty when getting head and predictably let loose a string of obscenities, "Lick it! Lick my cunt motherfucker!" and, "Suck it fucker! Make me cum in your mouth bastard!" I liked it. Her pussy was running juice now. I stuck my tongue in it and gave her a little tongue-fuck. She slung her cunt right back at my face. I knew at least some of the juice running out was my jizz. I didn't care. I sucked and lapped at it like a nursing puppy. I pushed her legs back toward her head and exposed her beautiful, wet pussy and cute little asshole. I licked down around her asshole, circling it but not touching it. She tried to move her ass and moaned in protest to my teasing but I remembered her teasing me earlier. I ran my tongue around her asshole and up through her swollen lips to lightly flick her clit and back down again. I kept this up for 5 minutes until she was literally frothing at the mouth. Finally I ran my tongue down to her asshole and plunged it in. God, she tasted wonderful! I tongue fucked her ass and took one hand off her leg and slipped my thumb into the top of her cunt. I bent it up against her G spot and started rubbing circles. Her whole body was jerking and trembling as her head thrashed from side to side. "Fuck baby I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum! I gonna cum!" then a long drawn out moan, "Fuck!" Her entire body clenched! Then slowly un-clenched as she collapsed back panting like a marathon runner. I slid up kissing her belly as I went. I got to her mouth and softly brushed her lips with mine. She was still breathing a little heavy and she whispered, "That was fucking wonderful baby." She reached down and gripped my throbbing cock and said, "So. What are we going to do about this swelling?" I said, "I believe we are going to soak it in your cunt for a little bit, then you are going to get on your knees and I am going to see if it will fit in that tight little ass of yours." She grinned and replied in a little sing-song voice, "Uh oh, I was afraid of that sir." I usually liked to play, but my cock was running the show right now. I jumped in between her legs and rammed it home. Her pussy was wet and open and I slid right in and started fucking. "Damn, your cunt feels wonderful!" I groaned. "It should. You've stretched it to fit that fucking monster!" I flipped her over and pulled her up to her knees and put the head of my dick on her asshole. This had taken a couple of years to get perfected. She was afraid she'd never get it in and she liked anal as much as I did. We took our time and a lot of lube, she learned to relax her ass, and by our second year I was fucking her ass pretty regularly. Sam wouldn't even discuss the possibility. She claimed no interest in getting her little ass opened up. I applied some pressure and the head slipped in. I heard Jeannie give a little gasp, "Damn it, it still feels huge. Slow baby." I took my time and worked in slowly with little strokes. In a few minutes I was ball deep in her tight hole. I looked down as I slowly started stroking. It stll amazed me how much she stretched out to take me. She was so tight and hot I knew I wouldn't last long. I sped up my pace and she now started rocking back to meet me. I made maybe 30 more seconds and I couldn't take watching that fat fucker plow her ass any more. I threw my head back and growled and shot my hot cum up inside her. I kept pumping her asshole until I saw my cum squeezing out along my cock. She growled back, "Do it baby! Fuck my ass you fucking bastard!" When I finally pulled out, we flopped out on her bed and just layed beside each other for a few moments resting. After a little bit she lit two cigarettes and handed one to me. "Another fuck for the record books." "I agree. I never get tired of this Jeannie." "Me either Alan. I'm your whore remember." I popped her lightly on the ass and said, "Stop it. I'm gonna jump in the shower and get home." She smirked, "By all means. I wouldn't want June Cleaver smelling pussy and ass on Ward." I smiled back as I headed for the shower, "That's right. But the next time you taste my cock, you'll be tasting June." She licked her lips and said, "Promises, promises."