The following day at work, I found that I could hardly sit at my desk without remembering what had happened last evening. My legs were still weak, and my pussy felt like it had the first time I had sex - sore and raw - but a wonderful, satisfied feeling! That young man had one of the biggest hardest cocks that I had ever had. I knew that it would not be long before I had to have another taste and get my fill of it again. A little of a good thing is never enough!
My girlfriend, Betty, called me in the morning and asked me what was new, and I could hardly suppress the giggle that erupted as she asked. She immediately caught on that something was up with me. "Come on girl, give me details!" she said. "I can't tell you on the phone at work," I whispered. "Meet me at Ray's for a drink after work and I'll tell you all the juicy details! Promise!"
Betty is the complete opposite of me. I'm only 5'2" with long blond hair and big tits that almost make me look deformed because of my small waist and short stature. Betty is 5'8" short red hair and nice long legs that I really envy and big tits (her husband paid for hers!), a little bitsy waist and a nice curvy ass that she keeps in shape. Although she has the build of a model and the beauty that goes with it, she is so cool and friendly that everyone loves her.
She's married to the District Attorney in Conroe. They've been married for about 20 years now, and it's good, she just gets bored now and then when her husband has a case going and works late, night after night. She's given me a few hints about their pool guy and some fun they've had, but lately she's been suggesting that she'd like to do a little experimenting about her bi side. She'd like to share with her husband, but wants to know if she's really going to enjoy it first.
The day passed so slowly. I was so ready to share my experience with Betty - I knew I'd tell my boyfriend, but sharing the story with her we could talk about all the details. I could really tell her how I felt mounting his big huge cock and trying to swallow all 8" of his thick shaft into my mouth. I could just imagine her mouth dropping open and drooling over the adventure I'd had. What I didn't know was if she would be willing to help me with the next step of his initiation.
We arrived at about the same time, sat down and ordered a drink and without even a hug, Betty jumped me for details! I told her that Bill had hired a young man to manage the ranch while he went on a trip and he'd asked me to stop by and check on him. As I told her what had happened, just as I thought, her mouth dropped open, her eyes got big and she listened without interruption. When I finished, she just sat back and took a deep breath.
"Wow! Now you have me all horny and Jeff is out of town! I can't believe you did that!" "Really? Would you care to go with me this afternoon when I go check on him again?" I said, leading up to my proposition. "You're kidding! You're going out there again?" "Of course! Bill asked me to keep an eye on things and I just can't let him down," I laughed. She burst out laughing and reached to take another drink while she thought about this young stud and how she'd like to see what he had inside those tight jeans. "Why not?" she finally said. We finished our drinks, paid the bartender, and she got in my car as we headed out to Bill's ranch.
She had on a bright red two-piece short set, white socks and tennies. I swear she looked more like a teenager than her 42 years. She climbed in and I had the top down while we headed out of town. She was so excited and immediately began asking me about Randy. How was he built, muscles, cock size, and all that stuff. We laughed as I told her some of the things we had done. She leaned back and I could see the soft curve of her breasts. She was laughing, looked at me and saw my eyes were on them. She smiled, raised her eyebrows, and lowered her blouse.
"Wanna see them?" she grinned, and lowered them down to her nipples. I reached over and put my hands over them and moved down to the nipples and ran a finger over them as they hardened. She purred and leaned her head back. I watched the road, but my hand stayed on her breast, rubbing back and forth. A car passed us, honking and waving, she looked over and waved. The idiots almost took off the front fender! We laughed as I removed my hand and put them both back on the wheel. We almost missed the turn-off, but made it.