In school, Connie was always there to back me up. All the other kids would pick on me in fun but for some reason, Connie was always there to comfort me. It was almost like an older sister or at least someone who cares. Anyway, in school our uniforms were not very revealing. I had to imagine pretty much everything. It was only after class that I ever got a glimpse at Connie's great body.
Connie is about five nine, with blonde reddish almost strawberry hair. Her bright skin was always a bit of a turn on in the kitchen but out of the kitchen; it shone like a bright light. Connie's tits were large and full; her ass just wouldn't quit. It was tight, round and just plain gorgeous. I had always wanted a good look at her body in something tight.
Anyway, back to the real world, Connie was married and twenty-seven to my nineteen. Never the less we got along fine in school. One day I managed to invite myself over to her house to work on a school project and hang out. After working diligently for about an hour, the company came. Connie's husband, John, had one of his friends coming over. John was a big man; not fat but a little scary if you upset him. Good thing he was impossible to upset. We spent the next hour shooting the breeze about video games. When his friend, Dave came over with his girl friend, Jen, we continued the discussion while the girls went into the kitchen.
Now the premise of my visit was to cook with Connie, so I kicked Jen out of the kitchen and Connie and I got to work. Jen grabbed a beer and went out to watch the TV with the guys. While Connie and I were alone, she whispered to me that we were going to play a game, as adults. OK I said, not knowing what to expect. Connie gave me a beer and we went into the dining room to eat.
After dinner we all sat down around the table. Connie sat next to me, and John was on her left in the chair around the corner from me. Jen was on my right with Dave sitting across from John. I should stop here to point out that at the time I was still a virgin, and Connie I think knew that.
When the game started it was clear what Connie had in mind. She glanced at John and then at Dave. They both winked and She moved a little closer to me on the couch. Jen was a little nervous but Dave leaned over and said something to her and she too moved closer to me. I was scared out of my mind. I took my turn and drew a card. I could tell right away that this was not a manufactured game. The Card said, "Do What Connie Tells You."
Connie winked at me and took me hand. "I know you are a little apprehensive, just come into the room with me, Jen your up" Jen drew a Card and it said "You Are at the Mercy of the Men, for now!" Connie took me into the room and told me to lie down on the bed. She took off her shirt and shorts; she looked like a Victoria Secrets model in her hot cotton bra and thong that just fit in the clef of her shaved pussy. My cock sprang to life, as she crawled onto the bed and kissed me deeply "don't worry honey" as she took off me shirt. Petting me gently on the chest she moved her hand down my body to my belt. She leaned over and kissed me again, reassuring me she reached under my undone pants and found my cock. She took it out from my pants and I saw her face light up. "It's pretty big, bigger than John's, but I think I can handle it" she winked. She kissed my cock head.
I twitched as Connie gently swallowed my cock. I felt the back of her throat undulating bringing me up to a feeling no other blowjob had ever given me. The site of her concentrating hard on my hard dick forced a feeling over me and I almost passed out. My hips lunged forward and I blasted a load, at least half a cup in volume, deep down her throat. To my surprise Connie swallowed every last drop of hot cum. Slowly rising up from my groin Connie smiled and wiped a little bit of white glistening goo from her chin and eased her cum covered finger into her cunt. I hadn't noticed but a veritable river was flowing from between her legs. Connie unhooked her bra and let her full breasts fall out. I was in shock, staring at their beauty.
Connie lay on the bed next to me and fondled her tits. She took my head in her other hand and placed it on her tit. I was beginning to gain confidence; I took Connie's engorged nipple in my mouth and began sucking on it. As her nipple grew in my mouth I decided it was time to let my feelings free.
I put my hand on Connie's mound and began massaging it. I kissed her deeply and said, "it's my turn now." She responded by squeezing my ass gently. That was all the queue I needed. Since she was already wetter than the ocean, she told me "skip the foreplay, fuck me now." I positioned my self over her then stopped dead in my tracks
