Chapter 26
I woke up in the middle of cumming in Kimberly's mouth. After I finished convulsing, I said, "Hi. It's been a while."
She looked up at me and responded, "It's been a day."
"Really?"
"Yeah. I helped suck you dry on Sunday."
"Oh, well, I didn't see you then." I laid my head back down. "Nonetheless, I love it when you're around."
After kissing my dick, she asked, "What do you like about me?"
"I love it when you tongue the eye."
"Like this?" She licked the slit with the tip of her tongue and I shivered.
"Yeah."
"What else do you like?"
I looked down at her again. "I like it when you lick me like a lollipop."
She did just that. "And?"
"When you swirl your tongue around when you go down on me."
"Like this?" She bobbed up and down a few times before stopping.
I moaned as I said, "Yeah."
"What else do you like about me?"
I immediately answered, "Your tits."
She sat up and squeezed them together while wearing a see through white t-shirt. "You like these?"
"Yeah."
"How much?"
"A lot."
"Show me." She took off her shirt and just stood there looking at me. Taking that last statement as a challenge to masturbate, I grabbed myself and started jerking away. As my hand slid up and down on my cock, I tensed my whole body and shot numerous ropes of cum all over my chest. After I was done, she wiped some of the cum off of me and stuck her fingers in her mouth. "You taste so good." She scooped up some more and sucked it off of her fingers. She then tapped my hip and told me to "Go take a shower."
After doing as told, she gave me the customary third blowjob and I was on my way to work. Sarah was waiting for me in the parking lot when I arrived and she walked me into my office by my cock per usual. However, instead of just blowing me, she hiked up her mini skirt to reveal she wasn't wearing panties and sat on me. As she gently bounced up and down on my lap, she said, "I figured that I could get my jollies too." She began gyrating. "You don't mind, do you?"
Although I thought Jennifer would disapprove, I said, "Not at all."
"Good." She began bouncing up and down again and within no time, both of us were moaning in unison as we came together. I hugged her as she slumped. She passionately kissed me. When I pulled away, she asked, "What's wrong?"
I said, "We can't be doing this."
"What?"
"This." With my dick still in her vagina, I explained, "I love my wife."
She squeezed her pussy muscles as she told me "I love your cock." She started gyrating again.
With shallow breaths, I begged her to "Please get up." She began to bounce up and down instead. "Please."
"I know you like it."
"I love it, but I shouldn't." She picked up her pace. I pleadingly said, "Sarah" as I cummed inside of her for the second time.
After she was done convulsing, she stood up, fixed her outfit and asked, "Will that be all?"
I simply said, "Yes" as if nothing had happened. After an hour's worth of work in which no one came into my office to service me, I summoned Sarah. When she walked into the office I said, "I need relief." Once again, she walked over and hiked up her skirt before mounting me. With my cock buried in her pussy, I began to lacklusterly complain. "But..." She started bouncing up and down. "But..."
She asked, "But what?"
"Nothing." I went with the flow and allowed her to fuck me for the third time. When she got up, my lap was drenched in our juices.
After fixing herself, Sarah asked, "Will that be all?"
"Yes."
As the day progressed, while a few coworkers came in to get me off at various times, Sarah routinely fucked me every hour until it was time to go. As she was leading me out to my car by my cock, she said, "Today's been fun."
After she sat me in the driver's seat and gave me a few tugs, I agreed. "It has." We said our goodbyes and I went home.
Upon arriving, Jennifer met me in the foyer and gave me a kiss on the cheek before asking, "How was your day?"
"Fine."
She gently grabbed my cock. "How many times did you cum?"
I shrugged my shoulders. "Ten maybe."
"And your day was only fine?" She began jerking me off.
Not wanting to relay what had happened, I merely said, "Yeah."
She continued pumping away as she stated, "Well, it's about to get better." She stopped. "I bought you a special pair of briefs so that we could actually go out for a change." She walked away and came back with a black cloth.
When she handed it to me, I asked, "What am I supposed to do with this?"
"Put it on." She grabbed it back from me, bent low and had me raise each leg in turn. She pulled it up. When the thong pouch was positioned over my cock, although it covered it, the fabric extended to accentuate my member. Though I was clothed, I never felt more naked. Jennifer asked, "How does it fit?" while resuming her pumping. "As you can see, it allows for easy access."
While breathing shallowly, I said, "It doesn't leave anything to the imagination."
Her hand sped up. "I just want to show you off while following the law."
In mid-cum, I asked, "Are you sure this is all right?"
After I was done, a large wet spot appeared on the outside of the small piece of cloth. Jennifer ran a finger over the spot, tickling my head, and brought it to her mouth. After licking off my cum, she said, "It'll have to do. I'm tired of being trapped inside." As she walked away, she told me to "Come" and I followed her to garage. I asked where we were going and she said, "Never you mind." She drove us to a nearby outdoor mall. After parking, she patted my thigh and said, "I've got a few errands to run." She got out of the car. When I did not follow, she walked around to the passenger's side and opened the door. Before I could even complain, she grabbed my elastic covered cock and awkwardly pulled me to my feet. As I terrifyingly stood still, she told me to "Relax. You're covered." I looked down at the form fitting fabric in the shape of an erect cock with a wet stain on the tip. She stated, "You're fine."
When I held out my hand, instead of grabbing it, she grasped my cock and began walking. I complained, "Jenny, I don't think this appropriate."
She stopped, turned around and bluntly said, "Stop being a pussy." She gave me a few tugs as a car was passing by. She waved at the awestruck passerby with her free hand. I'm sure the woman got a good view of my bare ass in her rearview mirror. Jennifer started walking again with me in tow.
Just walking across the street was nerve-racking. While men cringed and one yelled 'Put some clothes on!," there were a few honks of horns and a woman who stopped in the crosswalk almost got hit because she couldn't stop staring at me. Thank God we entered a makeup store almost immediately.
Given the contents of the store, there were only women present and I was the center of attention right away. A thin blonde saleswoman immediately walked up to us and asked Jennifer if she needed help with anything. While Jennifer spoke with her, she started nonchalantly pumping me. As other women gathered around and the two of them continued to talk shop, I let out a grunt as I exploded within the pouch causing the material to become sopping wet, some leaking on the floor.
Jennifer turned to me in shock and complained. "Jake!" She turned towards the women and said, "I can't take him anywhere. I'll help clean it up."
The saleswoman stated, "Don't worry about it. I'll get it later. But your boy's pouch is soiled."