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I’m Chaz, 65 years old and a retired lawyer who is now an author. I’m in Orlando, Florida on a Sunday afternoon getting ready to fly to Tampa to continue my book tour. The previous Friday my favorite porn star, Effie, had come to my book signing to get my new book autographed for her husband. Effie, who is now 39, was retired from porn and was practicing psychology. She had spent the night with me, fucking me all night. I had attended a swinger’s party with Effie, now called Ellen, and her husband Jerry on Saturday night. At the party I met Jen and fucked her. She had come to my hotel room the next morning, fucked me silly, and then decided to go to Tampa with me. My wife Ronnie and I are experienced swingers, so of course I called her and told her all about what was going on.
I was now sitting with Jen in an airport bar. Jen was drinking a rum and coke and I was nursing a martini. Jen was a 25 year old blonde hotty who liked to fuck older men. She was 5’7 and 130 pounds. She was wearing a white cotton crop top, loose shorts and flip flops. The crop top barely covered the bottoms of her tits. She had a 38 inch chest and her fat D cupped breasts were firm, topped by hard, pink areolae and nipples that were visible through the cotton crop top. Her areolae and firm nipples made a tent in the fabric. She had a 26 inch waist and long, well toned legs that sat on a 38 inch, firm and shapely ass. She sported a deep Florida all-over tan with no tan lines. She had not a bit of hair on her body except for the patch of pubic hair above her clitoris. I knew from earlier in the day that the top and shorts were all Jen was wearing.
Jen was not only beautiful, but she also had an incredibly strong libido. She fucked like a minx and exuded a sexual aura. Men always hit on her wherever she went. She was also very smart and very rich. She had graduated at the top of her college class. Since she had a trust fund, after she finished college she was not inclined to work in her field right away. Instead, she took a job in a 4 star hotel, to, as she put it, “keep busy and meet people.”
I was wearing my usual airport outfit, a loose fitting pair of cargo shorts, a t shirt and deck shoes. I had last fucked Jen only an hour ago in my hotel suite, so I was pretty relaxed.
“Here, daddy, I brought you a present,” said Jen. “You may need these this week.”
She flipped me two cards of ten yellow pills, which I recognized as cialis. I laughed and put them in my pocket.
“You know, daddy, it’s totally stupid to fly to Tampa. It’s only about hundred miles and it’s all interstate. And this plane flight is 3 hours and 15 minutes.”
I laughed. Our flight to Tampa had a change of planes and a 35 minute layover in Key West, which I discovered when we got to the airport. “I didn’t have anything to do with it. I’ve never even heard of Silver Airways, my publisher set it all up. The person who made the reservations has probably never been to Florida. They mail me an itinerary and an envelope full of tickets and I go to the airport.”
When we boarded the plane, we discovered that it was a propeller driven puddle jumper, an ATR 42-600. It looked like there were about 50 seats. It was open seating, so I grabbed a window seat ahead of the wing and Jen plopped in the seat next to me. During the 3 hour flight we didn’t talk much because the plane was very noisy. There was no food or drink service. When we got to Tampa in the early evening we took a cab to the hotel.
I had been booked in the Aloft Tampa Midtown, an upscale hotel about a mile from where my book signing was to take place starting on Monday. My suite was not as elaborate as the one in Orlando. It had a sitting room with a sofa, two easy chairs, a desk, and a mini bar. The bedroom and bathroom were in a separate room with a big king size bed.
When we got to the room, Jen put her carry-on in the small closet area. Then she turned to me, pulled the crop-top over her head and tossed it on the floor, exposing her fat titties. She pulled on the pink nipples, making them erect. She pushed the loose fitting shorts to the floor and stepped out of them. She kicked off her flip-flops, walked over to me, put her hands around my neck and rubbed her tits on my chest while putting one hand down the front of my shorts and fondling my dick.
“I’m incredibly horny,” she said. “Daddy, you need to fuck me before we get dinner.”
I laughed, shucked my clothes, put my hands under her bare butt and carried her to the bedroom. I laid her on the bed on her back. She stuck her long, tanned legs in the air. I knelt down and put my tongue in her pink folds, which were already wet with her juices. She put her feet on my shoulders, and tickled my ears with her toes. I licked her slit from her asshole to her clit and sucked on her clit. Jen orgasms easily and often. She started to cum. She dug her feet into my back.
“Oh, daddy! I love it when you eat my juicy pussy and make me cum so hard.”
Although her pussy lips were shaved escort izmir smooth, above her clit was a curly, blond patch of pubic hair. I ran my tongue up through that patch, up her smooth abdomen and put my tongue in her navel. Jen giggled.
“Daddy, that tickles!”
I ran my tongue up her torso to her breasts. I took one of her nipples in my mouth and sucked on it, biting gently. I took the other fat titty in my hand, cupping it and feeling how firm it was. I took the nipple between my thumb and forefinger and rolled it, then pulled on it gently.
I ran my tongue up her chest and bathed her neck. I pulled on her earlobe with my teeth. Then I pressed my lips to hers and kissed her deeply as she rubbed her tits against my chest and rubbed her dripping pussy against the outside of my cock.
“Oh, daddy. Please stick that big daddy dick in my needy pussy,” Jen said as she humped me. I searched for her opening with the head of my cock. When I found it, Jen humped up at my pelvis, sinking me all the way into her juicy pussy.
“Yes, yes daddy, I’m cumming on your big dick. Fuck me hard, daddy!”
Jen was an athletic woman and she fucked me physically, thrusting her hips at mine with each stroke. My dick started to swell. Jen felt it and put one hand beneath me, pulling on my balls. They began to twitch.
“Shit, Jen, I’m gonna cum!”
“Yes, daddy, smear my insides with that hot cum of yours,” she said. She squeezed my dick with her vaginal muscles and then released, milking my cock. “Cum in my hot, young blond pussy.’
I started to blow, so I thrust into her as deep as I could go, hitting her cervix with my cock head. I held it there as I felt the semen leave my body.
“Fuck, daddy, I’m cumming again.” She ground her hips around on my pubic bone, forcing more cum out of me. I spurted several more times, then collapsed on top of Jen. She kissed me tenderly.
“Thank you, daddy. I needed that.”
I fell asleep. I was awakened by a beautiful blonde sucking my cock, Jen’s baby blue eyes looking at me. She lifted her mouth off my dick.
“One more time, daddy. I need your dick one more time now. Then we have to go get some dinner.”
She got on all fours on the other end of the bed and wiggled her shapely ass at me.
“Come on, daddy, your baby doll needs to be fucked.”
The blow job had made my cock as hard as a rock. I walked to her on my knees, put one hand on her slim waist, the other on her firm ass cheek, and thrust my cock into her. She was wet from her renewed juices and my cum from our earlier tryst. The head of my cock went right in. I started moving my hips like a piston, pushing my cock in and out of her pussy. I grabbed a length of blond hair with each hand and pulled her head back.
“I’m cumming, daddy! I’m cumming on your big dick.” She ground her ass in my crotch. I pulled my dick out of her pussy and pushed my index and middle fingers in her, twisting them around, bathing them in pussy juice. I pulled them out and plunged my dick back into her hotbox. Then I put my index finger at her asshole, pushed it in and twisted it around.
“Oh, daddy. That feels sooo good!”
I pulled my index finger out of her asshole, then pushed both my middle and index fingers in. I twisted them around to get her sphincter to relax and expand. Then I began ass fucking her with my fingers while I kept shoving my hard-on into her pussy.
“Fuck me, daddy. Fuck my pussy and ass. Be my daddy fucker.” She began to milk my cock with her vaginal muscles. I felt myself begin to convulse as I filled Jen’s pussy with even more cum. Jen milked my cock with her pussy.
“Yes, daddy, shoot your sperm in my fertile womb. Fill me full of your cum.” Spent, I leaned on her back.
“No sleeping, daddy. We have to shower. You have to feed your little cock sucker.”
* * * *
An hour later we were seated in the fancy restaurant in the hotel. Jen was wearing a light pink cotton pleated mini skirt, and a white cotton top. The top stopped just below her boobs, leaving her midriff and her navel exposed. The top was open in the middle, and held together with white laces..It had 2 inch straps for the shoulders, but Jen had pushed them down on her arms, baring her shoulders. She had on tan sandals with 4 inch heels. The open lace panel didn’t allow a bra, and the cotton caressed her naked breasts like gloves. Her hard nipples were clearly visible. Her light colored clothes against her golden brown tan skin and long blond hair made her a walking wet dream. As we walked in the bar, every man in the place had eyed her up and down and then looked at me enviously.
In the restaurant, we sat next to each other at a table that usually seated 4.
“You don’t have a boyfriend?” I said.
“No. I gave that up in college.”
“Because I like to fuck too much. I had a steady boyfriend in high school. He took my virginity. I liked it but he couldn’t keep up with my libido and got jealous if I even talked to other guys. izmir escort bayan I broke up with him when I went to college. Florida is a big campus, and there were lots of hunky guys. But every time I had a boyfriend he wanted me to be exclusive. And I’d be out by myself and some hunky guy would hit on me, my pussy would get all wet and we’d end up fucking. So I decided I didn’t need to have a boy friend. I’d fuck whoever I wanted. It was liberating. I became a party slut.”
“What’s a party slut?”
“You know. I’d go to a bar or a party and hook up with whoever struck my fancy. Sometimes I’d fuck a guy, then go back to the bar or party and hook up with someone else. I also sometimes went to frat parties and pulled a train.”
“Serial gang bang. A guy would take me to one of the bedrooms upstairs, leave the door open, fuck me, and then leave me naked on the bed. Then another guy would come in and fuck me. I think my record was 22 guys.”
“Wow. I had no idea. When did you start fucking older guys?”
“My sophomore year. I had a class with Ellen. She was a senior that year and 15 years older than me. We were seated next to each other and liked each other immediately. We soon became fast friends. I found out that we both really liked sex. We even did each other a few times.
“She told me about doing porn when she was younger. So I confided in her about what I was doing. She was aghast. She told me I was living too dangerously. She taught me about safe sex, about always going to the guy’s place so he wouldn’t know where I lived, about using a condom unless both parties were tested, and about “The Lifestyle.” She told me all about her life as a porn star. And she arranged my first real gang bang. Ellen was the fluffer. Jerry was one of the guys. One of the other guys was the professor in the class we shared. A third guy was Hispanic. And the fourth guy was the first black guy to fuck me. He had a 12 inch dick. I liked it.
“Then she arranged for me to be Jerry’s date for a swap with the professor and his wife. The professor was Albert, and he was a distinguished looking 55 years old. I really liked him and he knew how to fuck. He and I became lovers and friends, with his wife’s consent. I was a full lifestyle participant by this time, and he and his wife took me with them to house parties. Albert said no one would ever object if they brought a beautiful young woman uninvited to a house party, and no one ever did. I fucked Albert until I graduated and he made me feel like I was important. I’ve had a thing for older men ever since. And then I met you. Ellen told me to be sure to work the party that night. I had to work a trade to get there.”
“Did you ever consider doing porn?”
“Yes, I talked to Ellen about it. She told me not to do it. She said she did it because she liked fucking and needed the money. She told me ‘you like fucking and don’t need the money. And with your body and your looks you have no trouble attracting men. When you do porn you don’t get to choose your partners very often. So just keep on fucking whoever you want.’ So I did. And I like fucking you.”
She reached into my crotch and squeezed my dick. She got up.
“I need to go pee. Be right back.”
She got up and walked away, her heels clicking on the hard floor and her ass swaying in the tight, pink skirt. I ordered us another drink. When she came back a young black guy at the bar holding a drink stopped her and chatted with her. He was about her age, taller than my six feet by a couple of inches, and muscular and athletic. After 10 minutes, she put her hand on the back of his arm, and led him over to our table. I stood up.
“Chaz, this is James. He lives here in Tampa. James, this is my daddy, Chaz.”
I shook his hand, which was huge. I sat back down. Jen sat down next to me and pulled James down in the seat next to her. She pulled his hand down on her naked thigh and put her hand on the bulge in his crotch, which was getting bigger.
“James lives here in Tampa. He’s a coach for one of the high schools. He’s read two of your books, daddy. James, Chaz played baseball in college.”
That easily Jen had put us both at ease, showing us that we had things in common. We were both athletes, and he had read my books. The three of us chatted for an hour and had two more drinks.
Finally, I spoke up. “I have to get to bed soon. I have a book signing in the morning.”
“Ok, daddy. Can James have a nightcap in our room?”
I thought I knew what she was asking.
“Are you wanting to show off your new outfit?”
“OK. Give me a minute.”
I went to the bar.
“Can we order drinks and take them to our room?”
“Of course, sir.”
“OK, bring us another round and I’ll sign the check now. Room 400.”
He brought me the check, I signed it and went back to the table. When the drinks came, we all grabbed our drinks and headed for the elevators. Jen was between us and had an arm around each izmir escortlar of our waists. James had his arm around Jen’s waist and was caressing her tit through the cotton top.
When we got in the elevator, she put her arms around my neck and kissed me while rubbing her titties into my chest and rubbing her pussy against my hard cock. Then she pulled my head down and whispered in my ear.
“I’m gonna fuck James. I’m gonna tell him now. But I want both of you to fuck me.”
She released me and put her arms around James’s neck, kissing him as she rubbed her whole body against him. Then she leaned over by his ear and spoke to him, only in a more audible voice.
“After we finish our drink, I want you and daddy to fuck me silly,” she said.
“You fuck your daddy?” he exclaimed.
“NO, silly, he’s not my real daddy. He’s Chaz, my fuck daddy.” She grabbed his cock through his slacks.
“Oh,” he said, not really understanding. He didn’t really care, either, because he desperately wanted to get his big black cock in this beautiful blonde. He kissed her again, putting his hands on her bare ass under her mini. She ground her pussy against his hard-on.
The elevator got to our floor, and Jen led us to the room, with arms around our waists. We went in the room and all set our drinks on the coffee table in front of the sofa. I sat in the recliner. I knew that this was Jen’s show and that she would take charge.
“Sit there, James,” she said, pushing him onto the sofa. “Let me show you my new outfit, Well, it’s not really new, but it’s my favorite.”
While she was talking, she was undoing the laces on her top. She shrugged it off her shoulders and threw it on the floor. Her magnificent D cups were on display. She walked over to James and bent down, offering one of her nipples to James. He leaned forward and took it in his mouth, sucking it. At the same time, he took the other titty into his big hand and massaged the firm tissue. Jen took her hands and reached behind her back, feeling for the zipper on her mini. Finding it, she pushed it off her hips. Now she was naked except for her tan high heels,
“This is it, James. My outfit. Daddy likes it, do you?”
James’s eyes bugged out at her beautiful body. I took my shirt, shoes and shorts off. I was now naked.
“C’mon, James. Let me see your outfit,” said Jen.
James stood up, pulled his golf shirt over his head, and unbuckled his jeans. He pushed his jeans and boxer shorts to the floor and stepped out of them. His dick was hard. It was a good 10 inches long and 7 around. Jen’s eyes got wide.
“Oh my god, I knew you’d have a nice one! Look what I get to fuck, daddy. OK, James, before we start I need to ask a couple of questions. Have you ever had an STD?”
“I had chlamydia once. My ex wife gave it to me. It was treated with medication. She was treated with a divorce. I’ve always used condoms after that. I haven’t done bareback in years. I’ve got condoms in my jeans.”
“So no herpes?”
“No, hon, honest, I’m clean.”
“OK, James, I want you to do me bareback.”
She went down on her knees, grasped his cock with both hands, jacking it as she ran her tongue around the frenulum and into his pee hole. He groaned in pleasure. I went to the bedroom, closed the door and called my wife, Ronnie, to bring her up to date on my activities.
I talked to Ronnie for ten minutes. Then I walked back into the sitting room and sat in the plush recliner. Jen and James were on the sofa. James was on his back, and Jen was lying on top of him. She had her pussy over James’s face and was sucking on his big, black dick. She was in the middle of an orgasm.
“Mmmmmmm, Mphh,” said Jen. She lifted her face off James’s erection. “Daddy, we didn’t want to start fucking until you got back. You gonna fuck my ass while I ride this big black cock?”
“I think I’ll just watch for a while,” I said, stroking my partial hard-on.
Jen got off James and put on a pair of white heels. James got off the sofa
and Jen lay on her back on it.
“OK, big boy, stick that big black thing in me,” she said as she spread her legs wide and stuck one foot in the air and the other on the back of the sofa.
James approached her wide legs. His cock was oozing precum. He knelt down between Jen’s tan legs and took his cock in one of his big hands. Jen reached over and swiped her index finger over the head of his dick, covering it with his precum. She sucked on that finger.
“Mmmmmm,” she said.
He rubbed the crown of his cock up and down the length of Jen’s smooth pussy lips, getting it wet with her juices. He flopped the head on her clitoris a couple of times. Then he guided his cock head to her hole and shoved his hips forward. She did the same. Their pelvis’s made a slapping sound when they met. His balls hit her asshole as his cock head hit her cervix.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck that feels good!” said Jen. “Pound my pussy with that big black cock. Shoot me full of black cum.”
Jen began humping him faster. She pulled his face down and kissed him. James matched her rhythm. I heard their flesh slapping as they fucked this way for maybe ten minutes. My cock was standing straight up now and I was jacking it.
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