I am a bad girl.
It’s taken me a long time to admit it, but I love both men and women. Nothing is more exciting than making a man so hard that he begs me to suck him or fuck him. As for women, I love how it feels when they come all over my fingers and tongue. Throughout my six-year marriage, I’ve cheated on my husband with any willing partner.
One night, I went over to Jillian and Max’s house. I’d seen another neighbor, Shawn, stop by earlier. I always felt sorry for Shawn because I’d heard his wife only fucked him when she wanted something from him. I’d also heard he had an enormous dick and, bad girl that I am, this was of particular interest to me.
An hour later we were all sitting by the pool, drinking and talking, when Shawn went inside the house to use the phone. I followed him in and, before he could make his call, pulled him into the bathroom and closed the door. I told him that I’d heard his wife wasn’t very good to him. I told him what a bad girl I was and that I’d love to suck that cock of his. Without a word, he pulled down his pants. His cock was semi-hard and beautiful! Just looking at it made my pussy wet.
I took off my shirt and bra and offered him my all-natural 44DDs. He was like a kid in a candy store — he couldn’t keep his hands or mouth off them! I let him enjoy my tits, then I sat on the edge of the bathtub and had my way with his cock. I teased the head of his dick with my tongue, gently sliding it up and down his shaft. I sucked each ball into my mouth and swirled my tongue around them. Then I gave him what I knew he wanted — I deep-throated all nine inches of his delicious cock. I kept up a steady pace, bobbing up and down on his cock while expertly licking around his shaft. I deep-throated him again. By that time, he was fucking my mouth — and I loved it.
Shawn’s hands were all over my huge breasts. I knew he was going to come soon, so I asked him where he wanted to do it. He groaned that he wanted to spurt all over my big boobs. I was only too happy to oblige, and he started to come with a massive orgasm all over my tits. Shawn loved it. He thanked me and asked me if he could see me again. I told him we’d see. I cleaned off my breasts and went back to our friends. Shawn excused himself and went home.
Jillian and Max knew me well enough to have figured out what I was up to when I followed Shawn inside. All that was left now was the retelling. If I could seduce Jill with a blow-by-blow description of what I’d just done, I could probably get Max, too!
Did I mention that I was a bad girl?