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December 27, 2005

Whore Wife

Filed under: Sex Stories — Lee @ 2:00 am

All this talk about relationships is well and good. But what about hot steamy fucking sex? Can we get an “Amen?” Girls gone wild. Ladies attacking their gardeners (a personal fave of mine!.) Benevolent older men using young women who want it that way? How about my friend who lured his neighbor lady into being paid for sex? There lies a tale, lol.

My good friend Bob has a tale for an aching boner that won’t quit. Seems the gorgeous lady next door was experiencing marital problems. Well, actually, it was far worse than just that. She had discovered progressively more evidence of her old man having an affair with his new hot secretary. Originally, there was the suspicious panties found in his pants pocket, most small these things, a thong type panty for a waist smaller than our subject. Turns out the new secretary was very petite, lol. It was common knowledge in the office he was fucking the dumb new broad, lol. And she did indeed have certain, um, talents, it seemed.
Bob is off that very day, in the back yard pruning roses and doing the yard work he loves doing. A divorced Dad of 2 girls, he enjoys his time off and putters among the flora he planted himself. Shirley (we’ll say) ventures out her back door that warm afternoon in a bikini, apparently tanning. Bob has a great vantage point, having an elevated yard, and he cannot help but notice. In the first place, he has never, in the two years he’s lived there, seen her in this bikini. Once or twice a short skirt which definitely got his attention, some heels as well for parties, but usually standard fare middle class stuff. Well, she undoes the top. And she removes it. Boing!
Bob about drops his pruners on his foot. He couldn’t move, he said, lol. He’s paralyzed by the strange gorgeous scene posed by his neighbor lady. Then she gets up and strides back inside, evidently hurrying. Bob about loses it watching her tits bounce back into the crib. He stays out for a while, then runs out of shit to do, lol. Goes back inside and relaxes, keeping an eye on next door, practically staring. He was smitten.
He gets a call. Guess who? Bob quickly to the rescue, to help this poor damsel who is complaining about problem with her garbage disposal. He knows it’s bunk. He can smell an affair.
Bob gets inside the door and she is by the sink, still in her bikini. Bob asks what symptoms the disposal shows and she says, “Well, it’s actually OK.”, smiling.
Bob smiles back, a grin from ear to ear.
The lady smiles and whispers, touching her breasts and now cupping them both. “I want to suck your cock, Bob. Can I?” (A friggin picture of want.) She goes on, though. “My jerk old man is having an affair, I just found out. And he has been fucking this stupid secretary of his for a few months now. Everyone there knows it. I was so ashamed going there today!” And she starts crying. So much for the blowjob, Bob thinks. He does the neighborly thing and goes closer to her, putting a hand on her arm.
“Hey, Shirley, it’s OK, gal. I have been there, remember?” Bob’s own divorce was the result of his ex taking on a few new fellows.
“No, Bob, I am broke and I just found our bank account has been emptied. He must be buying her a fucking house. Its terrible.”
“Jesus, Shirley……..broke? For real?”
“For real, Hon,” Shirley spits out. “And I am pissed as hell. Do you have any money, Bob?”
“Um, sure, Babe, you want a loan? Jesus, I can scrape something together easily. Today!” Bob replied.
“I had another arrangement in mind, Bob,” Shirley smiled. “If you give me $100 dollars I will be your whore.” Shirley took off her top and stood there, waiting for an answer. The she untied and removed her bottom, standing completely naked now in front of Bob.
She then moved in front of our stunned friend and got to her knees. “It’s not like I don’t want to, you know. Let me give you a sample for free, Bobby,” she purred and put her hand on Bobs crotch.
“Cum in my mouth. He never does that for me”, she said as she pulled out Bob’s incredibly hard tool and began sucking him. “I want you to make me work for my money. I bet I will love being your whore. You are so nice to your kids.” Shirley looked up at Bob, her mouth nice and full already. Good Lord, lol. Bob nods.

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