After months of flirting with Scott at the dance club each Friday night, Jen finally decided to take it to the next level and was she ever glad she did. Scott fucked her like no one ever had and for the first time in her life she fully understood the meaning of good dick.
After a weekend of non-stop sucking and fucking, Jen had to force herself to put Scott out of her apartment before her ex-husband, Ken, brought her son KJ home from the weekend. Even though it was none of his business, the last thing she needed was to ruin her incredible weekend with a macho confrontation between Ken and Scott. Plus, she was not yet ready to introduce her son to Scott.
When Ken called to ask if he could keep KJ for another night and take him to daycare in the morning, Jen was upset that he had waited so late to call. She thought to herself, "that no good fuck would call after I made Scott leave." She started to call Scott to come back over to resume their weekend of intense fucking, but truth be told, Jen was sore and completely exhausted. After going without sex for so long, her pussy could use the rest and before she knew it, she was curled up in bed and sound asleep.
Jen woke up early Monday morning with a smile on her face. She was well rested from a good night's sleep and she had vivid memories of her weekend with Scott running through her mind. Plus, she couldn't wait to tell her best friend, Alex, and her assistant manager, Mary, about her amazing weekend. No longer did her sex life have to live vicariously through Mary's wild sexual escapades or Alex's claims of giving good dick to his wife, Katrina. For the first time, she was the one who actually had a steamy sexual adventure to tell.
With Ken taking KJ to daycare, Jen was able to get to work super early to take care of the usual problems that arose in the office over the weekend. So, as soon as Mary got to work, Jen called her into her office and closed the door.
"What's got you in such a peppy and cheerful mood on Monday morning?" Mary asked. "The only time I'm in that good a mood is after I get some good ... OH MY GOD! Don't tell me you finally did it with Scott."
"We did more than do it. We did it over and over. We fucked so many times I lost count."
"Damn! I can see from your excitement that it must have been good. Well don't leave me hanging. Tell me every detail."
"Girl, get your hormones under control. Let me call Alex and I'll tell you guys all about it."
"Hey Alex, it's me. Do you have time to talk?"
"You know I always have time for you Jen. Especially since you didn't return my call on Saturday. How'd everything go with Scott Friday night?"
"That's why I'm calling. I wanted to tell you about my weekend. Mary's here too so let me put you on speaker."
Mary interjected, "Alex you may want to close your office door. Based on the way she's acting, this has potential to be good."
For the next hour, Jen proceeded to tell Alex and Mary every erotic detail about her incredible weekend with Scott. From the rhythmic lovemaking she experienced on Friday night to how he repeatedly fucked the shit out of her in every position imaginable, in every room of her apartment, throughout the entire weekend. As she was telling the story, Jen noticed Mary's constant fidgeting in her chair. She couldn't help but hope that her story was having the same effect on Mary as Mary's adventures always had on her. When she was done telling her story, she got her answer.
Mary abruptly got out of her chair and said, "I need the keys to the executive apartment."
"Why do you need the keys to the executive apartment?" Jen asked with a knowing smile on her face.
"Don't be a smart ass. You know damn well why I want the keys. Unlike you, I don't have my own office or apartment on site. I've got to go somewhere to take care of my needs."
"Don't be too long and straighten up when you're finished," Jen stated as she threw Mary the keys, "we may need to show that apartment to a potential client."
"Damn, you did a number on Mary," said Alex, "your story turned her on so much, she needs to go fuck herself."
"Yeah, but it doesn't take much to turn Mary on. That's the horniest woman I've ever known. She was probably turned on before I even started talking."
"Don't sell yourself short Jen. That was one hot as story. I didn't think Scott had it in him, but it sounds like he definitely showed you what good dick is all about. And based on what you just told us, he showed you time and time again."
"Alex, I've never experienced anything like it before in my life. I actually lost count of the number of times he made me cum. I mean he literally fucked my brains out."
"I'm happy for you Jen, but now comes the hard part where you have to be careful."
"What the hell are you talking about Alex? Be careful about what?"
"Good dick! Now that you've had it, you'll want it again and again."
"What's wrong with that?"
"Nothing, as long as you can control it. I'm telling you, Jen, good dick is like a drug. You'll find yourself thinking about it all the time and even when you think you're not. Your nipples will be hard or your pussy wet for no apparent reason. That's because even subconsciously you'll be craving good dick and before you know it, you're an addict."
"You are so full of shit."
"If you don't believe me, ask Katrina. She still can't get enough good dick from me ... and we've been married for almost five years."
"Alex, you're a cocky little bastard, you know that. But if you've been fucking Katrina the way Scott fucked me, I don't blame her."
"Look Jen, just take it slow. You remember how quickly you fell in love with Ken's good looks and 9-inch dick, only to find out he was a selfish no good fuck. Well, Scott seems like a pretty good guy, but just because he fucked your brains out, don't go falling in love with him. Trust me, he's not the only guy out there that knows how to fuck and if Katrina ever gave me the green light, I'd show you myself."
"You're a trip Alex, but that's why I love you so much. You're always looking out for me."
"That's what I'm here for Jen. But I got to go now. You got my dick so hard, I need to call Katrina so I can meet her for lunch and give her another dose of some good dick."
"Sounds more like you're looking for a dose of good pussy."
"No doubt about that. Let me tell you, good pussy is ten times more addictive than good dick and you know me, I'm going to be a happy-ass addict until the day I die. Now let me go so I can go get some. I'll talk to you later."
Over the next few days, Jen thought a lot about what Alex had said. She had been in a constant state of arousal since the weekend. She masturbated in her office as soon as she got off the phone on Monday and she had also done it every night this week. She could still bring herself to orgasm by masturbating, but her fingers seemed to have lost their magical touch. No longer was she fully satisfied just by manipulating her clit and fingering her pussy. Now that she had experienced what good dick feels like, she wanted more. In fact, she needed more. She hated to admit it, but maybe Alex was right; she was craving for good dick.