For the hundredth time, Alan wished his wife were as responsive as the girls in the videos he'd seen but he then felt a surge of lust looking at her flawless body. But few if any of the girls in the videos came close to her incredible assets. Stephanie Walker was gifted in so many other ways. 5' 11" blonde with perfect all-natural features. 34DD breasts, 24" waist flaring to 35" hips. He looked down at her legs spread wide for him as he pistoned his throbbing cock into her tight pussy. Her eyes were closed, her cheeks flushed, and her lips parted showing she was enjoying the pleasurable feelings. She was almost moaning, almost emitting low guttural sounds, and she was very wet. He could tell she was into love-making, especially in the way she grabbed the sheets as she approached orgasm. Perhaps he just expected too much from his wanting more vocal responses.
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They met at the coffee shop around the corner from Stephanie's job. She was looking flustered as she pawed through her purse, a look of panic on her face not feeling the familiar wallet. He'd handed the barista his card and nodded at the tall blonde. "I got this. You can get mine next time," he'd said to her. "I'll bet you took it out and forgot to put it back." He wanted to just study her face, her body, her perfect form but simply smiled and turned away. He suspected there'd be no next time but just being able to have this beauty think about him periodically was a rush. Any more than that was ridiculous, she may not have a ring on her finger but there had to be a guy, a guy with money and power having this goddess on his arm. He nodded at the beauty, took his receipt, and left to get back to his job. Best tasting latte ever.
Stephanie thought hard remembering she'd put it in her top desk drawer that morning. She smiled, nodded, and then watched the man leave. She was disappointed he didn't try to turn the act of kindness into something more, but she was used to that. There were two types of men, the nice ones who respected her privacy and never made a move and others that she called players. Players who were interested in adding another notch to their belts. They never hesitated to ask her out, regardless of the circumstances. She soon learned to purchase nice sexy panties at bargain prices since just about every date she'd been on wanted something to remember the night by. Sadly, few ever went past the third date...the date when she invited them up to her apartment or accepted their invites.
The sex was pleasant but few ever seemed interested in going down on her even though she skillfully got them rock-hard with her cock-sucking skills. Those that did seemed to do it simply to get her as wet as needed so they could push their cocks inside her. It was surprising to her if she ever came...at least until her date left and she was alone. She came to realize she was a prize, a conquest. She'd overheard a Dr. she'd briefly dated brag that he'd fucked the most beautiful woman in Chicago, going on to describe her body in great detail. Not one comment about her button nose, deep blue, almost lavender eyes, or perfect complexion, let alone she was able to carry on an intelligent conversation about his specialty, pulmonology. On the other hand, had his cock measured up to his ego she might have felt him inside her. Also, the asshole was in the medical field and had faked putting on a condom, leaving her with a tiny stream leaking out of her pussy.
Stephanie had asked the girl at the coffee shop if she could have the man's name. She got more than that as the girl had records of his phone-ins from previous visits. She had a knowing look as she jotted down the information. Stephanie had stepped out of her comfort zone and made a trip to where Alan Walker worked and asked for him. Surprisingly convenient as his company was just a block over from hers.
To say Alan was shocked would have understated his reaction. The tall blonde had been on his mind for the past week and he'd doubled his trips to that coffee shop hoping he'd at least be able to say hi. In his fantasies she'd smile at him, perhaps give him a hug for saving her but it never went further than that...not even in his dreams would a potential Playmate of the Year be interested in him. He came down to the lobby wondering how his legs kept moving seeing who stood up with a huge smile on her face.
"Alan? I'm really sorry to be stalking you, but I wanted to say thanks," she said looking at the man. He had a great face, brown hair, brown eyes, and sensual lips. He looked fit under the three-piece suit as if he worked out. No ring on his finger and his eyes locked on hers after a quick scan of her figure. "The girl over at Bean There gave me your name. You saved me from total embarrassment the other day. This is really forward but I'd like to return the favor," she smiled, "I'm not sure this interests you but I have two tickets to see LeBron at the United Center tonight."
Alan remembered how stupid he must have looked with the grin on his face. Huge Bulls fan and the opportunity to see the second greatest basketball player ever with a beautiful woman was almost too much. He had no memory of what he said or how he must have looked but he remembered every detail of the night. LeBron and the Lakers dismantled his beloved Bulls but he didn't care. Courtside seats with Stephanie Armitage were more than enough to make his night memorable...except it didn't end there.
They'd taken a limo Alan had arranged and she'd asked him up when they arrived at her apartment. He remembered slowly undressing this beauty and then spending at least half-hour on the best pussy he'd ever tasted. She'd quietly cum twice with her body tensing before going limp, but other than soft gasps and almost inaudible grunts she made few sounds. He still felt proud he'd gotten her off and ended up spending the night.
Stephanie had been surprised when Alan kept licking and nibbling between her legs after she came and even when she'd gently pulled his head he'd kept his mouth on her pussy until she came a second time. She'd never even cum once being tongued let alone twice. The second surprise was then feeling him inside her, not because he was huge or anything, but because he kept modifying the angle of his thrusts until she responded. It wasn't until she'd orgasmed again that he turned his focus on himself.
Another surprise was Alan made love to her. She'd had sex with many men but she couldn't remember being made love to before. She cum twice more before he finally came, pulling out to jet his hot cream onto her stomach. The fourth surprise was after they'd cleaned up, he pulled her onto the bed and they cuddled until they both fell asleep. The next morning, Alan made her coffee and breakfast then left without her souvenir panties even though he'd put them to his face inhaling deeply when he'd first pulled them off her. That was the fifth surprise and a welcome one as she'd not prepared by wearing one of her cheap pairs of panties on this date.
Six months later, they were married and found a house in West Loop that was convenient to both their places of work yet outside the city.
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Alan leaned over and sucked a nipple between his lips. Christ! She had the perfect nipples. Eraser-sized with puffy areolas when she was aroused. She'd cum twice on his mouth and once on his cock but he loved it when she came a second time when they made love. She might not be vocally passionate, but eager and ready every day.
Stephanie could feel the increasing ache in her pussy as Alan pressed his cock rhythmically into her. He always knew how to just slide his fat cock against her clit and soon let out a soft gasp, pressing her pelvis up against him as she felt the pleasurable waves pulse through her. She loved how Alan always got her off, never once leaving her hanging. She opened her eyes and pulled his mouth off her nipple and kissed him. "Go on, you need to cum. Cum inside me," she sighed. "Or, let me suck you off," she smiled.
Alan loved Stephanie's oral skills and with a soft wet sucking sound pulled out of her tight vagina. He lay back watching those huge tits flop around on her chest before dangling down as she licked her cum off his cock. He knew he wouldn't last long as she then wrapped her lips around his flared head.
Stephanie was soon bobbing her mouth on her husband's cock listening as his soft groans increased. She was swallowing his pre-cum as he approached orgasm and when she gently scraped her nails on his ballsack, she was rewarded with a jet of warm sperm. She continued to swallow as Alan grunted loudly with each spasm. She was amazed at how much he had in him as they'd just made love earlier that morning.
Alan almost passed out from the release as he'd been close to cumming for almost an hour, managing to stave off his orgasm until Stephanie was completely satisfied. After she'd sucked and swallowed the last drops he pulled her up and kissed her. "I love you so much, especially when you suck my cock," he smiled.
Stephanie patted his cock, "Mom always said the way to a man's heart will be through my stomach," she giggled, "or in my ass. Let's clean up and get some sleep. I've got a feeling things are going to get strange at work tomorrow," she sighed as she rolled off the bed.
Alan grinned thinking about his mother-in-law. He had no doubt she'd said those things. Stephanie's dad, Arthur always seemed satisfied but as he fell asleep he wished he'd asked her about strange things at work tomorrow.
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