Tim

The following day, I got a call from Janice just to see what my schedule looked like for the next couple of weeks. She was trying to work in another three-way with Charlene, but also had other clients looking to be impregnated. In the end, she determined that it would be about two to three weeks before all of our schedules would sync up again. With that in mind, she said that she'd get back to me about my newest partner.

Toward the end of the day, as I was closing up shop, Janice called my cell. "Do you have time for a drink to discuss your newest penile transfusion?"

"Sure, where do you want to meet?" I replied, not looking forward to going home alone just yet.

Janice mentioned this little older bar that had some booths lining one side with an elongated bar down the other side. It was known for being inhabited primarily by the older crowd. It was fairly quiet compared to many of the newer establishments and was only a mile from my shop. I considered walking, but with ample parking and after having stood most of the day, my legs could use the rest.

After parking, I walked into the bar, and there Janice sat at the first booth inside the door. I walked over to her side and leaned in to kiss her cheek, and then moved to the opposite seat across from her. I'd no sooner sat down before her stocking foot was rubbing my crotch.

"God, I miss that amazing cock of yours already," she cooed.

"Damn, girl, you just had your lips wrapped around it last night."

"I know, but my little pussy needs another injection. Can you help a girl out?" she teased while her toes gripped my covered shaft while stroking its length.

"If you make me cum in my pants, you're going to be on your knees under this table, cleaning up the mess you've made," I teased with a stern look on my face.

"Shall I just get down there now and suck it until you fill my mouth?" Janice replied a bit excitedly during an unfortunate lull in the overall bar conversation. As several of the barflies turned to see the source of our banter, Janice held steady, still massaging my pants-covered cock in full view of all of them. They stared for a few seconds before getting back to their own conversations once again.

"Well, I'd say that you've got balls, if I hadn't already been down there to know for sure that you don't," I snickered.

"You should know that I've got bigger balls than most of the guys in my office. In fact, my boss has mentioned that several times in our weekly meetings. But, for you, all I've got is a pussy in need of your big, hard cock. So what do you say we head out to your car and do a little?" Janice suggested as her second foot joined the party.

"You're on," I replied while sliding out of the booth. She grinned appreciatively before slipping her shoes back on and leaving some cash on the table.

Janice followed me to my car in the back lot and was right next to me when I opened the back seat door. I let her enter first and then watched as she crawled in on her hands and knees before flipping up her skirt to expose her bare pussy for my immediate use. I didn't even get in the car as I lowered my zipper and plunged right into her waiting snatch.

Janice

"That was just what I needed!" I grunted as Tim went all in with his first thrust. He worked my hungry cunt perfectly while standing outside the car with the door wide open. I cared not one iota as he drilled my needier than ever puss. Maybe it was because I was pregnant, or more likely because he was always such a great fuck, but it didn't matter because it's what I needed right then. Tim was going to be hard-pressed to get anyone pregnant with all the spunk I was taking from him lately.

With that thought in mind and to conserve time, I began laying out info on the next woman eager to have his seed.

"Okay, the next lady is Jennifer. She is a black woman who is married to a white man. They have been trying everything, but due to his age, which is nearly double hers, he just doesn't seem to have enough to get the job done..."

"Are you really talking to me about the next woman on the list to fertilize while I'm doing that very thing to you?" Tim interrupted.

"Well, we have a limited amount of time, so I thought we could fuck and talk simultaneously."

I looked back at Tim, and he didn't say a word, but put two fingers in his mouth and slobbered them up before slowly stuffing them into my pucker. I grunted heartily and got the point as my legs began to quiver from a mighty climax. He fucked both holes together as I began to lose control of my shaking legs, but he kept at it until I was sprawled flat on the backseat. He kept on fucking me until he released his load deep in my cunt.

"You really have my number, don't you?" I said not really as a question, but as an obvious statement while breathing hard.

"I get it! No shop talk while you're doing me," I added as he pulled his slimy cock from my pussy and then pushed it into my ass.

"Ohhh, fuuuccckkk!" I wailed as he kept a good, slow pace while smacking my bad-girl ass.

"The only words I want to hear from your mouth while I'm fucking you are 'God, yes' or 'Oh fuck' from now on, my little cock slut," Tim stated before slipping three fingers into my cum-filled box.

This time, I didn't reply as another muscle-seizing wave of passion crossed through me. His seat was going to need a good cleaning, and even with that, he'd be smelling my juices for some time, which made me very happy.

After a good hard ass-fucking, Tim shot off inside my elated colon. He finally pulled out and leaned against the car behind him. I took that as a hint and got down on my knees in front of him to clean his orgasm-giving penis like the god it was. While I sucked his smooth balls, he said, "So, this Jennifer is a black girl, you say?"

Releasing his sack, I replied, "Yes, do you have a problem with that?" rather indignantly.

"No, it's just that I've only ever been with white girls. What if I say something stupid or offensive?"

"Then she'll probably slap you and/or leave. Just be your usual woman-loving self, and it will all be fine. Pussy is pussy, it doesn't matter what color it is. All that matters is that you fuck her the way she wants you to and you give her a baby. Honestly, it will go easier with Jennifer than I thought it would go with Charlene. Who would have thought that that uptight little thing would turn into such a cock-whore?"

"Like you?" Tim questioned as I was down on my knees, ruining a really nice pair of stockings just to clean his cock after he fucked me so well.

Holding my hand out so that he would help me up, which he did, I responded, "Yes, like me. There is no hiding that I am your cock-whore. How about we set up a meeting at my office to smooth things out from the onset. That way, if you do or say something to offend her inadvertently, at least you both won't already be naked, and make it that much worse."

"Sounds good. Call me with the day and time, and I'll be there."

*****

Tim

I was working on an all-day job on the presses when Janice called with the meeting time for Jennifer.

"Can you do seven this evening?" Janice inquired.

"That will be a little tight, just like that sweet little ass of yours."

When I got no response to my inappropriate comment, I added, " I can probably do seven-thirty, though."

"Alright, seven-thirty then, but expect that you'll be a little late getting home since you mentioned my ass. It's going to need some company after Jennifer leaves," Janice ordered.

"Happy to oblige, Ma'am. But now I have to go!" I answered rather excitedly, before hanging up the phone to take care of one of the presses immediately.

The rest of the day was more of the same as I was keeping three machines loaded, unloaded, and otherwise properly maintained to get this job finished by the end of the day. It was balls to the wall up until six-thirty when I ran out of paper in the first machine. After that, the other two were easier to manage, and it only took another twenty minutes for them to be finished as well.

I stunk like sweat, and my hands were multicolored from the inks I'd been using, so I scrubbed them really well at first, even pouring a little bleach on them to remove the last remnants. Since I always had a spare shirt in the office, I took mine off and did a little sponge bath before drying off and slipping on the clean one. It was seven-fifteen when I walked out the door, and Janice's office was about twenty away.

I called Janice on speaker, "I'm on my way and should be there in fifteen."

"No problem. Jennifer and I are just chit-chatting over a drink. See you soon," she replied before ending the call.

I hit a string of green traffic lights and was pulling into her building at seven twenty-seven. I hopped on the elevator and then entered her office at seven-thirty sharp.

"Hello, Ladies," I offered, seeing only the back of Jennifer's head. As I approached, she stood and turned, and my mouth dropped open. She was stunning, I mean, truly model material. Our hands met, and I held hers while wondering what in the hell she was doing here. I mean, all of the other women were attractive, no doubt, but this young woman was at a whole other level.

Janice

I knew that this would happen as soon as I met Jennifer. She was one of those girls who was just so strikingly beautiful that she turned even confident men into blubbering fools, and Tim was no exception.

I intervened by saying, "Yes, Tim, she is quite beautiful, but she's still just a woman and you've met more than a few of those, haven't you?"

"Ah, yes... yes, she is," Tim blathered while slowly releasing her hand. I turned him to his seat and made him sit before pinching his arm to break the spell.

Rather than walk back behind my desk, I leaned against it while making the introductions. Tim still stared like an idiot on and off, but otherwise communicated a little better than before.

Jennifer seemed rather attracted to Tim as well, but she wasn't nearly as obvious as he'd become. After a little back and forth, Jennifer stood up and said, "Why wait for later? Let's get this done right now," as she stood and kicked off her heels while removing her suit jacket.

Tim stood up as well and began to unbutton his shirt while slipping his shoes off as well. I just stood there feeling invisible as the two of them stripped down completely and met on my carpeted floor, where the session began.

Jennifer

It was not the first time a man gawked at me the way Tim did, but I was delighted that he didn't make any snarky comments, especially since we were both here for the same reason, which involved having sex with a stranger. He was more goofy about his attraction to me, which I found endearing. Then there was the fact that he was damn hot himself, and according to Janice, was great in the sack. All of that and more led me to where I was right then, on the floor, naked with Tim.

Tim was mostly hard as we sat there talking, but when he slipped off his pants, I gasped just a little at his very impressive and hard penis. When we hit the floor, he seemed to slow it all down, instinctively allowing me to make the first move. I never was one for quickies, because I truly love getting to know a person first, but looking into his eyes, I knew that he'd take good care of me and only move as fast as I wanted.

Our limbs slowly entangled as we touched and kissed each other gently all over. I noticed Janice still standing there, but when our eyes met, she understood that I needed to do this now and that we needed to be alone. After she departed, things gradually began to heat up.

Tim

When Jennifer began to remove her clothes, everything changed. Just like the advice that Janice had given me earlier, I suddenly saw her as a woman and nothing more. While I would have loved to bend her right over the chair, I knew that she wanted to take it slow. With our clothes removed, we just sank to the floor side-by-side and began to explore each other. Her skin was flawless, and although they were a little small for my taste, her breasts were otherwise perfect.

As we slowly became one on the carpet, I knew that she would be one that I'd never forget and that I'd probably only have this one time with. With our first tentative kiss, we fell into each other. It was more than just passion. It was love like I'd never experienced with someone. I couldn't explain it any other way, so I let it go and let her lead the way.

Our hands roamed each other's arms, backs, butts, and even legs before she touched my throbbing cock for the first time. And it felt like the first time it had ever been really touched. Her contact was feather-like as she moved from the leaking tip to the base. Her hands even grazed my testicles with the same light feeling. As she continued her actions, Jennifer pulled her hips away to allow me to do the same to her.

I started with her breasts, gently caressing their shape as her nipples extended generously. Slowly moving down her perfect abs caused a surge of bumps to rise across her skin. As I neared her enlarged and protruding labia, I noticed a stream of her nectar flowing from its core. It seemed that I was not the only one showing his cards. I lightly traversed her wonderful lips, and she shivered just slightly as the bumps arose all over her.

Her mouth found mine vigorously, and we quickly shared tongues. She held my hardon a little tighter, but still softly, as my fingers moved down her labia to her opening, and a surge of her fluids. I used them to trace her opening flower over and over until her clitoris began to emerge. It only took a few soft strokes to bring on her climax. Jennifer kissed me even harder as she convulsed through her peak.

Jennifer

His every touch was like a light electric shock as he took his time to explore my breasts. Slowly making his way down my belly with his fingers brought my skin alive like it hadn't been in a very long time. When he reached my puss as I languidly stroked his rock-hard penis, his touch brought on a gush of my nectar. Then he used that to heighten my already charged pussy even more. The way he so patiently brought my clit out of hiding was something that I'd never experienced.

The orgasm took me over very quickly, and I gripped his cock tighter while smashing my face into his. He'd released my passion like only one man ever had, and he did it fifteen minutes after meeting me. I was having a hard time suppressing the desire to have him inside me, and I even began pointing and moving his prick to my entrance. When it touched my lips, I came a little more and kissed him furiously.

Tim

I was taken by surprise when Jennifer pulled my cock to her slit and then shook a little again. As her immediate passion abated, I pulled my mouth from hers and whispered, "May I taste you first?"

She looked at me as if she didn't understand the question before replying, "You don't have to."

"I want to, but if you're not comfortable with it, that's okay."

"It's not something that I've ever had a partner ask to do," Jennifer answered innocently.

"I'd love to be the first, if you'll allow me the privilege."

"Okay, but you'll stop if I ask?" she replied nervously.

"I promise that I will stop if you ask me to," I said while thinking that no woman has ever asked me to stop orally servicing her genitals.

With a slight nod, I moved slowly down her neck and chest, leaving soft kisses along the way. Reaching her breasts, I took my time licking and eventually sucking her rigid little nipples as she quivered once again. Finally, moving down, I kissed all over her amazing abdomen that only uncompromising exercise could bring. The goosebumps appeared once again before I moved toward her pelvis and its prize.

I teased all around her hairless altar with kisses around her inner thighs while slowly spreading them apart. Her flower blossomed in front of me, and I softly blew across it to let her know I was there. She shivered as if a chill had run up her spine, so I did it again. I touched the top of her labia and gently licked my way around them until I was again at the top. Pushing into her exposed opening just a little, I tasted her for the first time. It was sweet and tangy, and I wanted to dive in so badly.

Jennifer

I was having second thoughts about him being down there until he blew into my gaping slit. That's when he had me.

Tim

She seemed to be enjoying my tongue, so I gave her a little more with each swipe through her gash. I kept things slow, but when her pearl emerged once again, I gave it what it wanted and needed. I pressed against her little rock-hard nub and rubbed it with my tongue until she crushed my head with her thighs and shook wildly. I sucked away her juices as she held me tight to her crotch with both hands.

Jennifer

I'd rubbed my clit many times before and had it done by a few others, but what I just felt was in a completely different league. I was smashing poor Tim's face into me until I finally calmed down and pulled it to mine. I kissed him like I wanted to absorb his very being. He shared my exuberance before until I felt his firm dick lying on my belly and his balls against my puss.

"I loved that, by the way," I said shyly. "But you knew I would, didn't you? Like you seem to know my body better than I do. And for all of your goofy star-struck actions earlier, lying with a naked woman seems to be your forte. I imagine that Janice or any other woman that you've been with can hardly keep their hands off of you. We haven't even had sex yet, and I'm thinking of the next time I can be with you. How do you do that?"

"Yes, I knew that you would love it. Even done half-assed, I don't know a woman alive who doesn't love cunnilingus." Sliding down just enough to be able to press the head of his hardon against my opening, he continued, "As far as how I do it, I just let your body tell me what it wants and I give it that very thing," Tim replied while pushing slowly inside my desirous vagina.

He moved slowly at first, but as my passion grew, so did his thrusts. Our mouths locked together as he took me over the top again and again. I couldn't recall ever having that many orgasms in a week, much less in the hour or so that we'd been at this. Nearing exhaustion from the multiple orgasms, I begged, "Cum inside me before I pass out."

It's like Tim had a switch that had been waiting to be flicked, because less than a minute later, he was pumping his warm seed into me and stopping with it fully inside me. We kissed softly for some time before I whispered, "I think that it's time for me to go."

We each got dressed again and parted with a gentle kiss. Walking toward the elevator, part of me hoped that I didn't get pregnant just yet.

To be continued...