Kary was finishing grad school when she broke up with her boyfriend of 10 years. They'd been living together for 8 and things were in a huge rut -- though she hadn't really appreciated how big a rut they were in until she was free.
She hit the dating scene running, loving the freedom she hadn't known in a decade. She was still not very sexually experienced since her old boyfriend liked little foreplay, a quick fuck, and then going to sleep.
She dated a few guys and enjoyed a few pleasurable evenings. But she didn't see her best fuck coming.
Jeff was a first year grad student in her department. He was 31 to her 33 having worked for 10 years before coming back to grad school. Jeff and his wife had just moved into town where his wife had a new job. Jeff and Kary had similar research interests and hung out a lot together then started spending more time off campus together. Jeff introduced Kary to his favorite, newfound music spot in the city since his wife never wanted to go to concerts on weeknights.
So many times driving to shows or waiting for the band to start, Jeff thought how easily conversation came to the two of them, how had he met Kary a few years ago ... well things would be different. But he was a faithful husband and he enjoyed having a great friend to hang out with.
One night, having gone a week without sex, Jeff and his wife had a fight when she said "No" again. The next night, still a bit angry at his wife and still sexual frustrated, he had a concert planned with Kary. He picked her up on campus and went to a new club.
They were talking about old girlfriends and boyfriends, and about things they liked in them. Jeff told Kary that he had a theory, developed from two girls he'd dated, that girls who used to be tomboys were better in bed. He had no idea why, but that's what he'd observed. Kary just smiled and said "Hmmm." Kary told him that dating this one, not-very-interesting, guy for so long, she didn't even know what good in bed was.
Their talk was easy and Jeff continued to charm Kary until the band came on. She was so envious of his wife, and thought she was foolish to let him come out with her so often. At the end of the night, as Jeff approached Kary's apartment, Kary said, "You know Jeff, I was quite a tomboy as a kid."
Jeff, startled, look at Kary in the passenger seat. She licked her lips and said, "Why don't you park the car and come in?"
When her door closed behind them, Kary backed Jeff up against the door and kissed him. "Do you know how long I've wanted to do that?"
"Probably about the same length of time I've been telling myself that it would be wrong?" Jeff answered.
"Let's come to some terms here. I'm married. I want to stay married. But I really like you. Alot. And so until your Mr. Right comes along, I think we can have a lot of fun." Then Jeff kissed her again, deeper, longer, wetter than the first. When Kary felt his tongue quickly flicker over hers, her heart skipped a beat wondering what might be to come. Pulling away, Jeff whispered, "I can't wait to taste if your pussy is as sweet as I've imagined."
Kary's pussy was sweet, and already plenty wet. She turned and took Jeff's hand and led Jeff down the hall. He was a bit disappointed he couldn't walk behind her and appreciate her ass a little more.
When they reached her bedroom, Jeff put his arms around Kary and quickly pulled her sweater over her head. Her lacy pink bra held her breasts so beautifully. Jeff had trouble imagining her as a tomboy. "God, you're beautiful."
"Your turn." Kary unbuttoned Jeff's shirt as fast as she could and pushed it back away from his. She started to lift his undershirt over his head, but because he was much taller, he had to help her. She ran her hands over his chest, down his sides, and finally one hand down over the bulge in his jeans.
Jeff muttered "Oh Fuck" as he felt her hand through the denim on his balls. "Take my pants off, Kary."
She moved to the light switch, but Jeff said "No. I want to see me fuck you tonight. I want you to watch me lick your pussy." But what he really wanted was to see her sweet face as she sucked on his cock.
So she knelt before him and unbuttoned his fly, then lowered the zipper. One hand on each side of his hips, she tugged downward, frustrated his pants were not coming down faster. Finally she got them to his knees when he stepped out of them. His grey boxer-briefs showed a huge bulge.
Kary, on her knees, kissed his stomach and just above the waistband of his underwear. Seeing this beauty on her knees, wearing just jeans and her lacy pink bra was a beautiful sight.
"You look so hot, Kary. You better be planning to get these shorts off quick. I need my cock in your mouth. You gonna suck my cock?"
Kary was a little shocked at this language. But she loved it. Her old boyfriend never talked dirty and was never as playful. She wondered if there was a wet spot on her jeans.
She didn't take his shorts off, but kissed down the fabric, kissed his bare inner thighs, then came up from below to lick the fabric covering his balls.
She reached behind him and gripped his ass in both hands and ran her tongue around the fabric covering the head of his cock, pulling his hips toward her. He took his hands to the back of Kary's head and pulled her closer to him. The feel of Jeff's big hands pulling her head further onto his fabric covered cock further turned her on.
She finally decided to set him free and pulled the shorts down, exposing a bigger cock than she'd had in a long time, perhaps ever.
Jeff saw her eyes widen and her slack-jawed mouth and said "You like what you see?" And she kissed the tip of his cock.
"Why don't you take those pants off, Kary?"
She looked up at him and said, "I think I'd like to suck on this a bit first," grabbing his shaft in her hand.
"Then suck it, baby. You look like a good cocksucker there on your knees with that sexy bra still on."
Certainly no one had ever called her a cocksucker before. But then again this was just sex right? That was the deal. She made an "O" with her lips and guided the cock to her mouth. Jeff watched the "O" of her lips get wider as first his head then his shaft slid into her mouth. "Oh yeah, that's it."
Kary bobbed up and down about four inches of Jeff's shaft, just about half his length. "Damn you look so sexy with my cock in your mouth. Play with my balls."
She slid her mouth back and his cock popped from her mouth. "Mmmm." She held his shaft to his stomach while licking and sucking his balls for a moment. She pulled back and said "Are you ready?"
"Ready for what? Ready to fuck you?"
She bit her bottom lip and shook her head yes.
"I was hoping you'd finish the job you started here. Then by the time I'm done licking your pussy, I'll fuck you however you like. And maybe however I like too."
Kary's boyfriend never was ready to go again. He had one bullet then went to sleep. The thought of fucking all night long made her plunge Jeff's cock back into her mouth. She was anxious to feel his tongue on her clit and his cock inside her.
She was bobbing quickly up and down Jeff's shaft with her eyes closed. "Fuck yeah. That's great Kary. Look at me."
Kary looked up and Jeff and slowed her pace. "I've been imagining your lips around my cock for months. But you're an even better cocksucker than I imagined."
She grabbed his ass again and keeping the eye contact started bobbing as fast as she could. Pulling his hips and cock into her mouth with her hands while bobbing her head. "Oh God. That's it. You in a hurry?"
She back off, "Yeah I'm in a hurry. I'm so wet."
"Your what is wet?"
"My pussy is wet. You have my pussy totally fucking moist. Is that what you want to hear?"
Jeff smiled and took Kary's head and guided it back onto his cock. "Yep. That's what I want to hear. Feel free to play with it while you suck me."
She continued to bob but didn't want to touch her pussy. She wanted Jeff's mouth to make her cum for the first time tonight, and she was so hot, her fingers might have made her come quicker than she wanted.
She did cup her breasts and squeezed her tits as she bobbed on his cock.
"Oh yeah Kary, I'm close. Here it comes. Can I come in your mouth?"
She gave a slight nod yes as she returned her hands to his ass. His hands went to the back of her head as he pulled her head at just the right pace as he fucked her mouth.
"Oh fuck, oh god yeah, oh fuck Kary, ahhh."
Jeff felt an enormous volume of cum shoot out off his cock but Kary's lips remained tight around his shaft. He felt her throat tightened as she swallowed once, then again.
Kary felt his cock hit the back of her throat and his controlling hands on her head. Then she felt the first shot his the back of her throat hard, then another, then another, until she put her tongue just over his opening to stop the cum from gagging her, cum that came in four or five more spurts, redirecting it to the front of her mouth. She swallowed to clear the back of her throat, then swallowed the rest.
She continued to bob, feeling all stress gone for Jeff's body. His arms hung at his sides.
Jeff pulled his cock from Kary's mouth, a trail of spit or cum failing down onto Kary's chin. Goddam girl, that was a great blowjob." He pulled her up and kissed her deeply (her ex had never down that after a BJ). "Damn I'm gonna have fun with you."
"Take those pants off and get on the bed." She unclasped her bra then unbuttoned her pants, and slid them and her underwear off in one motion, denying Jeff the chance to see the pink thong that matched her bra.
Kary laid on her back, her knees in the air and spread apart, the cool air on her soaking wet pussy making her chilly.
Jeff climbed on the bed and just looked down at her and her glistening pussy. "Damn that's a wet pussy girl. You're a horny little cum-swallowing slut aren't you?"
Jeff was going to push the limits of his new fuck-buddy.
"Dammit Jeff, just lick my pussy like you promised."
Jeff moved down the bed and started at her feet. He kissed her ankles and his tongue ran up her left calf while his left hand ran up her right calf. Then he switched and he kissed inside her right knee and his right hand traced inside her left knee.
"Oh yeah, move up faster. Please!" Kary begged.
