The Adult Reference Library 1.a/The Adult Reference Library Volume 1.a.iso/bedtime/angie.txt

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                     "First Time Cheater"
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     Although it's been a year now since I last saw Angie, I can
remember to the smallest detail the time we spent together.  I
suppose though that's a common occurrence whenever something is
a first for you.  For me, it was the first time I had ever cheated
on my wife.  I didn't plan to, and I can't even say that the
reason I didn't do it sooner was because my wife was so hot in
bed.
     As a matter of fact Karen (my wife) is about the most un-
imaginative lover that a man could ever complain about.  But
during our ten years of marriage, I had just sort of gotten used
to the idea that for me there would never be the kind of thrills
and excitement that I read about in magazines or that I heard the
guys at work talk about.  Hell, she wouldn't even go down on me!
I guess that in retrospect, (they say that hind sight is 20-20),
I had accepted the idea that for me great sex would never exist.
So instead, I threw myself into work with the same gusto that
other guys give to their sex lives.  Because of my enthusiasm for
work, I was a shop supervisor at a small specialty mold shop by
the time I was twenty-six.  It was because of this job position
that I was to meet Angie two years later.
     Because of the specialized work we do, we are always finding
ourselves short of skilled labour, and as a result of that we
regularly hire tradesmen from Europe.  I had been after the shop
owner for some time now to get me a good man to run one of our
trickier machines.  I knew he had to go abroad to find one and
since I was always giving him the gears about how important it was
to get help, he used to refer to imported labour as my
"Importants".
     Well, about fifty-three weeks and four days ago, roughly
speaking, my boss came over to my office and said to me "Your new
'Important' is here", and that I should go on up to the main office
and show them around.  "Them" I said, "You told me you had found me
a man, singular, I can't use more than one right now."  He told me
to calm down, that there was only one man hired but since the last
man left he had attended some seminars on why imported labour is
so quick to leave.
     He told me that he had learned that it was not the worker who
was eager to go home, since he usually made friends quickly on the
job, but rather his wife who missed her friends and her previous
social life.  All this he told me on the way to the reception area
and just before we reached it he dropped the big bomb.
     "It's getting harder and harder to find workers who are
skilled enough and willing to come to this country and work so
here's what I've planned.  I've rented that empty house beside your
place for them until they decide where they want to live.  You will
visit with them on a regular basis, take them out for fun filled
evenings of joyful entertainment, take them shopping, teach them
how to drive over here, and I'm making it your responsibility that
they are so fucking happy that they never want to leave here, do
you understand that?!"
     Well shit, not only do I have to train a new man on a complex
job but now I find out that I have to wet nurse him too.
     The boss opened the door and said "Harry, I'd like you to
meet Rick and Angela. Rick will be starting with us on Monday but
I thought that you might find the time to give both Rick and his
wife the grand tour."  With that line the boss made his excuses
and left.  I felt like cotton baton had been wedged into my mouth.
I shook hands with Rick and welcomed him to his new home, but my
eyes were glued on Angela. She reached for my hand and I could
feel the hairs starting to rise on the back of my neck,
     "How are you?" she asked, and without thinking I answered
"Decent", an old line out of an old Richard Dreyfuss movie, and
before I could even regret having said it, she replied ever so
softly, "Pity".
     I just had to sit down.  I had a hard on growing so fast and
hard that it threatened to tear my jeans open right then and there!
I made some lame excuse about how we should talk for a few minutes
before I showed them around.  I tried to focus on Rick and make
small talk about being neighbours and all, but my eyes kept
wandering back to Angie. Oh those tits, every time I looked they
were looking back at me!  Until now I had never given much thought
to the expression 'perky tits', but these fit the description
perfectly according to my definition.  She was wearing a pale blue
knitted top that you could damn near see through, and I was
certainly trying hard enough.  I could see skin showing everywhere
and I couldn't see any sign of a bra.  Well that only made me look
twice as hard to see if I could see her nipples.  What a cock
tease!
     I excused myself for a minute saying that I had to check
on an order, and for them to help themselves to another cup of
coffee.  I promised to show them around just as soon as I got
back. I awkwardly walked out of the reception area, grateful that
I didn't have to walk past them to do so.  If Rick was oblivious
to my predicament, Angie certainly wasn't, because just before I
made my hasty retreat, she looked down at my bulging groin, then
into my eyes and winked at me!  I damn near ran to the 'john' and
even before I had the door locked tight my one hand was already
releasing my stiff prick.
     I had never in my life been so hard.
     My cock felt like it was made of steel and so hot that I
thought it would explode!  Three swift strokes, and I did explode!
Cum flew everywhere!  I probably could have made the Guiness book
of records for distance shooting!  Hot streams of it splattered
against the walls, flew towards the ceiling and arched back down to
land on the floor.  God!  I had never in my entire married life cum
so hard, and she hadn't even touched me.  And I was going to be
their neighbor?  No way!  If she did this to me all the time, I'd
be forever cleaning up pecker tracks!
     I did my best to compose myself and headed back to the
reception area.  Rick seemed quite relaxed but Angie knew.  You
could see the look of triumph in her eyes.  You bitch I thought,
I'll fix your wagon, two can play at this game.
     After a quick tour around the shop I offered to show them the
sights around our town and then take them home.  A quick spin
around and I found what I was looking for, a donut shop.  "How
about another coffee and a snack?"  I asked, "Then you can tell me
more about what you'd like to see."  Rick seemed like a pleasant
kind of guy, more absorbed in his new job I thought then the
sexual tension building between his wife and me.
     The name of the game was revenge, and I honestly didn't think
that it would go any further, but for now, it was my turn to make
her squirm.  Our coffee and donuts arrived.  I had purposely
ordered a cream filled jelly donut, and as we sat and talked, I
literally ate my donut out.
     I started slowly, just licking the little hole where they
squirt in the jelly.  I watched Angie out of the corner of my eye
but made sure that it seemed that I had all of my attention
focused on Rick.  As we chatted, I would give a few quick licks
and then innocently use my finger to rub over the same little
hole. Then I would look at my donut, give it a little squeeze and
watch the cream rise up.  With each squeeze I saw Angie take deep
breaths, and when I knew she was watching me I would dart out my
tongue and scoop up the cream.  Angie was getting red in the face
now, and her breathing was becoming erratic.  As fate would have
it, Rick looked away for a minute and when he did I looked Angie
directly in the eyes, stuck my finger into the donut, pulled it
out and stuck it into my mouth and sucked off the cream.  I gave
my donut a few more licks around the hole, and when she was
squirming to my satisfaction, I bit into it, nearly swallowing the
thing whole!
     Angie shuddered and sort of went limp.  When Rick turned back
to us he saw his wife looking very pale and breathing funny.  He
said, "Harry, if you don't mind I think we should go home now, I
think that Angie is worn out from all the travel."
     Well, I thought that would be the end of that game but
imagine my surprise when two days later Rick called me and invited
my wife and me over for a drink and a swim in their pool.  That
was another thing that had me pissed off at my boss.  I had been
with him all this time and I didn't have a pool, but the house he
rented for Angie and Rick did.  Anyway, my wife was not overly
thrilled by the idea of going over to visit, saying that it was my
job not hers.  I ended up going by myself and saying that Karen
had a headache.
     Angie was lying beside the pool sunbathing when I got there,
and Rick was swimming laps.  He hollered for me to get myself a
beer.  When I asked where, he told Angie to get me one, but she
replied that she would show me since she was going in anyway to
change.  I followed Angie into the house, and as soon as we were
out of sight from Rick she turned around abruptly and kissed me
hard!  I sputtered, not knowing what to do or say.
     "What's the matter Harry?  Don't you like girls" she asked.
I stammered out that she and I were both married.  "Well, isn't
that the way it's done here?" she asked.  She reached past me,
opened the fridge and gave me a beer, then asked "Don't married
people make love in your country?"
     I know that I said something about only when they were married
to each other, but she just laughed and started to undo her top.
I said that I better leave before I did something I might regret
and she said, "Oh, I'm positive you wouldn't regret it."  Just then
I heard Rick shout for Angie to bring him out another towel, and I
took my cue and went back outside.  Although I was talking to Rick
my mind was off somewhere else fucking the daylights out of Angie.
     That day ended quietly enough with no more serious hard-ons
to worry about.  The next day Rick started at the shop.
     For the first couple of weeks things went smoothly enough, we
took them out as a couple and they proved to be fun to be around.
We went shopping and just driving and then one night to a night
club.  On the way home that night everybody was feeling a bit
tipsy and Rick and Karen were talking up a storm.  I had a
customized van that we have been using to get around, and while
Rick and Karen talked I felt a hand on my left hand side slowly
pulling my shirt loose.  I knew that Angie was sitting behind me
and that it was dark enough so that no one else could see what she
was doing.  I didn't know what she thought she was going to do
either with everybody there to see.  I felt pretty safe and
thought that I would just relax and keep driving.  I mean what
could she do?  I soon found out!
     Angie loosened my shirt just enough to let her hand snake in
and start stroking my side and stomach and part of my back.  She
was using her fingernails, and before too long my cock was really
paying attention.
     "What are you two whispering about?" I heard Rick ask.  Angie
reached just a bit further, gave my cock a squeeze, leaned back and
replied, "We were just planning how to get rid of you two so that
we could climb into the bed in the back and make deep passionate
love!"
     I thought that I would just die!  Then I heard both Rick and
Karen laugh and start into their discussion again.
     I felt her hot breath next to my ear before she spoke.  "See,
they think it's just a joke."  I then let go and enjoyed the
stroking and scratching for the rest of the ride home.
     The very next day I had to make a delivery in a city about
500 miles away.  I had planned to go out that evening with Rick,
and when I told him that I would have to cancel our plans because
I would not get home till very late, he asked if I would take
Angie along for the ride.
     "You know," he said, "She doesn't get out as often as she
would like and I think that she would enjoy the big city, if you
don't mind taking her along."  I told him that I thought it would
be okay but that she might get bored.
     "Nonsense", he said, "She'll probably bore you to tears with
her constant chattering."  Before I could say anything else he went
to the phone and called Angie. When he got off of the phone he said
she'd love to go if I didn't mind picking her up on the way.  What
could I say?
     I stopped off at Rick's house and found the door open with a
note on it.  "Just getting dressed, come on in."  I went in
expecting to find Angie brushing her hair or something but when I
hollered out that I was there, and I heard her shout "I'm in the
bedroom, come on in", I was in for the surprise of my life!  Angie
was brushing her hair alright, only she was doing it topless!
     Oh those beautiful tits again!  This time I couldn't tear my
eyes away.  They stood up so jauntily, their nipples pointing to
the sky, hard and crimson in color.  For nearly a month I had
dreamed of seeing them.  Night after night I had either fucked my
wife pretending it was Angie or gone to the bathroom to jack off
over thoughts of what I was now seeing.  Angie stopped brushing
her hair and said while looking hungrily at my crotch. "You'll
never be able to drive in that condition Harry.  Come over here
and let me help you."
     I slowly, awkwardly made my way over to where she sat, not
knowing what to expect next when her hands reached out, took mine
and placed them over her breasts.  "Do you like the way they feel
Harry?"  she asked as her hands busied themselves with my belt and
fly.  Before I had a chance to tell her how terrific I thought they
really were, she had my cock out and without a seconds hesitation
leaned forward and locked her lips around it!
     She only sucked for a few minutes before I felt the cum
boiling up.  I tried to warn her that I was about to let loose, but
when I tried to gently push her head away before it was too late,
she pushed my hands away and sucked me in completely, right to the
hilt!  That was it for me, I blew my load right then!
     Gallons of cum shot out of me and filled her mouth.  She just
swallowed it all down and kept on sucking until I was bone dry!
My knees went all weak on me and I had trouble standing up so she
just let me fall on the bed.  Then she went back to sucking my
cock again!
     If I hadn't been there, I would never have believed I could
get hard again so fast.
     "What about you", I asked.  "Don't you want to cum too?"
"Later" she said, "I've seen how big your crotch gets when you get
hard and this is what I've been dreaming of for a month now."  "Oh
God Harry" she said, "You don't know how much it means to a girl to
find a cock as big and hard as yours."
     She sucked me slowly this time, like a gourmet savoring a
feast.  When she felt I was ready to cum again she raised her head
just high enough so that I could watch my spunk fly into her eager
mouth.  She then licked me clean, licked her lips and gave me a
deep kiss.  Our tongue danced in each others mouth for a while as
my hands discovered her body.  Then abruptly she said "Let's go",
and pulled on her top.
     On the ride to the city she alternately played with me and
got down on the floor to suck me.  Rick had warned me that she
might talk my ear off, but he hadn't told me that she might try to
suck my cock right off!  We made the delivery, and instead of
going shopping as everybody thought we would, we went fucking!
     I suggested a motel, but Angie wouldn't hear of it.  "Why
waste the money on a motel when we have a bed in the van" she
said.  "Besides, I want you to find us a nice deserted park!"
     About an hour later I pulled the van into a deserted
conservation area, and Angie jumped out.  "Outside?" I asked.
     "Of course" she said, "that's where it's best!"
     The park was empty, and no-one expected us back until very
late so we had the time to do as we pleased.  We kissed long and
passionately as we undressed each other.  For the very first time
I saw her fully nude!  The sun was going down so I thought I
should too.  I sank to my knees in front of her and started to
lick her beautiful, luscious cunt lips.  The more I kissed her
twat the further she spread her legs, until finally I could get my
tongue right inside of that honey pot.  The aroma of her nectar
overpowered me, and the taste of her sweet juices made my cock
grow even harder.  I felt her shudder as her first orgasm hit, but
my lips were latched on to her clit for the whole ride!  I sucked
and nibbled on her clit and drank her juices through two more
orgasms until she was the one too weak to stand any longer.  She
pushed me back as she sank to her knees and then with her hand on
my joy stick she straddled me and sank that lovely pussy all the
way down, slowly until our pubic hair looked as one.  What a
magical cunt she had.  She barely moved, yet I could feel her
muscles rippling inside as she brought herself to another climax
and then another one that we both had.  I shot my seed inside her
womb just before she collapsed on top of me.
     After we had rested a few minutes, she rolled off of me and
turned around so that she could lick my cock clean.  I then picked
her up and carried her back to the van where we spent the next
three hours making love in every position ever thought of.  When
we were finally, totally sated, we headed home.
     Angie and I continued to be lovers for the next six months.
Rick and Karen never did find out even though we openly talked
about doing it.  I guess they figured if we were talking about it
we weren't doing it.  Then one day Rick got news that his father
was sick and that he should come home because he was needed.  I
don't blame him for going back, I only wish that either Angie had
stayed or that I could have gone with them.
     For me life looks a lot different now.  It might have been my
first affair but if my wife doesn't smarten her act up soon, it
won't be my last.  Now that I've discovered the pleasures of good
sex, I don't intend to live without it!

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