Upon returning home, I found it difficult to get Tamra out of my mind. I was constantly thinking about her. The awesome sex we had, her sweet tits and juicy pussy, the way she sucked my cock, and the time she pushed her fingers in my bottom all stayed with me. I remembered how tight she felt when I had my cock inside her pussy.

I knew she was married, so I didn’t want to interfere with that, but I did want her with me. We had talked about her husband and what a jerk he was to her and her other son and daughter. She had caught him trying to seduce her 16-year-old daughter, so Tamra sent her to live with her dad. The other son was spending most of his time with her parents. Only the youngest was with her, and his name was Geoff.

A couple of months had gone by before I got the nerve to reach out to her. I sent a letter to her parents’ house. In the letter, I explained how I thought about her all the time and would really like to see her again. I gave her my work phone number and asked her to call if she was interested.

A week went by, maybe two, before she finally called me. It was mid-morning on a Tuesday. I was kind of busy, so I asked to call her back. The number she gave me was her new number, she said. I called her back just before lunch. I used an office that had some privacy.

We chatted for my entire lunch hour. She explained she had moved out from her husband and was now in the LA area, which was closer to her territory for work. Her youngest was staying with her parents during the week and with her from Friday till Monday late morning.

We decided to meet again. I had to figure out how that would happen. There was a national holiday coming up in a month. I decided that I wanted her to see what Eastern Washington was like, so I offered to buy her a plane ticket. She could spend at least three or four days with me. My house in the country was still where I lived, in what we often called the woods.

I picked her up on a Thursday evening, the last flight in. We didn’t get home until 1 a.m. Both of us were exhausted but excited to be together again. After a drink to relax, I led her up to my bedroom. I seductively undressed her, kissing her everywhere and making long swipes of my tongue over her nipples and all around her tits. I laid her in bed on her back so I could lick her pussy. It was musky but moist. I ate her until she pushed me away and asked me to get in bed with her.

Quickly undressing, I tried to resume my devotion to her sex. She wanted to taste me, so she pulled me up on my knees to present my cock to her for sucking. Tamra sucked cock like she really loved it. She caressed my balls, slathered them with her tongue, kissed them, rubbed and stroked my taint.

I was right on the edge of filling her mouth with my cum when she whispered, “Dick, fuck me.”

Not wanting to disappoint her, I entered her slowly. I remembered how tight she was. When I could feel her cervix, I stopped. Then I slowly pulled out until my cock was just inside her.

We fucked that night for a good fifteen minutes before she had an orgasm, and then I orgasmed as deep as I could get. I collapsed on her, out of breath and totally satisfied. I rolled off, we kissed, and said sweet nothings to each other. Sleep followed.

I woke up first the next morning. My morning wood was tight in the crack of her bottom. Not wanting to move, but I really had to pee. Getting up and trying not to wake her, I went to the bathroom. While standing and peeing, I felt her arms circle my waist. She reached down and moved my hand so she could hold my pissing cock.

She went after I did. I asked if she wanted coffee. Of course, so downstairs I went to make coffee. I didn’t bother to get dressed. I could hear the shower going. Coffee was almost ready when she came downstairs. Tamra was wearing a transparent, very short nighty. Very sexy, her ample tits, trimmed pussy, and peach of an ass were on display for my pleasure. Damn, I loved her body!

I suggested we sit on the front porch, drink our coffee, and chat. She started to object to being exposed to neighbors. I explained the closest one was over 600 feet away and through the dense forest. Not to worry about them.

Two cups of coffee and an hour and a half of conversation later, Tamra came over and sat on my lap, her back to me. She placed my chubby cock up between her legs, right in front of her pussy. I reached around her and grasped both her tits. I started kissing her neck and back.

I could feel her nipples, hard little pebbles, between my finger and thumb. I asked if she wanted to ride me. She stood up slightly, adjusted my cock, and then sat back down on it. She was so wet I slid right in. Tamra didn’t move. She just sat there. She would flex her pussy, and I would flex my cock.

We did that for about five or six minutes when I could feel her having a small orgasm. Then she started moving up and down, slightly at first, progressing to higher and higher, taking me all the way. I started to rub and tap on her clit, increasingly more aggressively.

Let me describe the orgasm she had. We had been going for a while when she let out a sound like I was hurting her. Her body locked up while I was fully buried in her cunt. She started vibrating and wailing, then her body went totally limp.

I was just holding her, hoping I didn’t hurt her. My cock had shrunk but stayed inside her. A few minutes went by. She finally sat up, still in my lap. I could feel a lot of liquid on my groin, dripping down and off my balls. Finally, she stood up, turned around, and sat back in my lap, hugging me and pressing her tits against my chest. She talked into my ear.

“Dick, I’ve never cum that hard before, never in my life. I think I passed out for a minute.”

My response was, “I thought I hurt you. I was thinking how I would tell the emergency service people what happened.”

We laughed and laughed.

Finally, she raised her head off my shoulder and said, “I owe you big time.” She looked around the porch, saw a short footstool, got it, moved it between my legs, and sat on it. She was eye level with my cock.

She pulled me so I was on the chair, but most of my butt wasn’t. Taking my cock in her mouth and cupping my balls in her hand, she proceeded to worship my cock and balls. She deep-throated me, took my balls, the entire sack, in her mouth, licked my taint all the way to my hole.

I was still soaking wet from her ejaculate. Tamra slipped a finger into my ass, slowly fingering me, then a second finger. I could feel her searching for my prostate. Finally locating it, she moved her mouth to my cock, sucking me with purpose and lightly tapping and rubbing my prostate. The orgasm she gave me was epic. I saw stars. I squirted multiple loads of cum in her mouth and on her lips and nose.

It started low in my ass. The feeling was like cum squirting, but nothing came out. Then my balls pulled up so tight it actually was uncomfortable. Then I felt my cock expand and start releasing cum. She said it was so much it was choking her, which is why so much ended up on her lips and nose.

I sat there slouched back for a long time before I could speak. Figuring we were both sticky and sweaty with cum on her tits, we went inside to shower. In the shower, we fucked again. I took her from behind and orgasmed inside her pussy. Not much cum, but it felt good.

It was the middle of the afternoon before we got dressed. I wanted to show her around the house and the property. We got back after an hour’s walk around the property. I was getting charcoal ready to BBQ some beef ribs when my friend Jeff pulled in. I had met Jeff a few years ago. He and his wife Trish had moved here from Southern California a couple of years ago.

My ex-wife and I became good friends with them. Jeff and I had played together, blow jobs mostly. Then he offered his wife to me. He liked to watch her getting fucked. Eventually we swapped wives.

Anyway, Jeff wanted to meet Tamra. I had told him all about her, not all the intimate stuff, but how hot she was. I’m sure he was hoping to fuck her.

Tamra and Jeff were chatting up a storm. I always referred to Jeff as a silver-tongued devil. He could converse with anyone. I was getting ready to put the ribs on. Thinking I should invite Jeff and Trish, I said, “Hey Jeff, would you and Trish want to have dinner with us? Beef ribs, potato, and salad?”

Trish and Tamra were in the house chatting up a storm. Jeff and I were outside cooking. Jeff started a very suggestive conversation about Tamra, how hot she was, how he’d like to get in her pants, and whether she would freak if Trish came onto her. I really didn’t know. We had never had that conversation.

All I knew was she liked cock and anyway she could get it: front door, back door, mouth, tits, armpits, anywhere a cock could go. I also hadn’t mentioned my experience with cocks.

Dinner was good. Dishes all done, the tequila had come out. Straight shots all around. We were all feeling no pain. Jeff and Trish were putting on an intimate show, kissing. Jeff was trying to grab tits or pussy. Trish kept moving his hand back to her shoulders.

Tamra and I were wasted from one or two too many tequila shots. I grabbed her hand and said, “Jeff, we are off to bed. If you and Trish want to spend the night, the spare bedroom is all made up, clean sheets and all.”

Upstairs in bed, Tamra was giving me some really sloppy head when all of a sudden it stopped. Her head was on my stomach and she was sound asleep. I lifted her off me and onto her pillow. Getting up to pee, I heard them, Jeff and Trish, going at it in the other room. The door was open, so I just watched them for a few minutes until Jeff nutted in Trish.

The next morning, I woke up with my traditional hard-on. It was snug between Tamra’s butt cheeks. As I stirred, she woke up and whispered to me, “I need to finish that blow job.” She proceeded to suck my cock until I blew a load of sperm in her mouth, which she swallowed. She kissed me after, telling me she loved the taste of me, my cum, my cock, my balls, everything.

I told her about the deer that came to eat the hay I put out for them, and she should go look for them out the dormer window. I knew Jeff had watched the blow job. As I walked out, I winked and gave him a head nod towards her.

I had the coffee on and the potatoes and onions cut up. I was getting ready to mix up the eggs. Jeff came down. He only had on tight underwear. His cock was prominently displayed. I had a pair of shorts and no underwear. He came over, ground his cock into my ass, and reached around, slid his hand up my shorts, and gave my cock a squeeze and a few strokes.

Then Tamra walked into the kitchen. I’m not sure what she saw. As I was cooking, Trish and Tamra were in the living room chatting up a storm. Jeff was copping feels of my cock and ass. After breakfast we all went to sit on the front porch and enjoy the crisp morning.

Tamra was only going to be around for one and a half more days, so I was hoping Jeff and Trish would leave soon. Around 11 a.m., finally Trish grabbed Jeff and said let’s go. Jeff invited us over for dinner. I thanked them but had an excuse as to why we wouldn’t make it.

I wanted her all to myself. There was still a hole I wanted to sample and fuck, so I didn’t want any distractions. For dinner we went to a little Italian restaurant up on the highway, nice dinner and a couple glasses of wine. Back home by 8 p.m., snuggling on the couch, I suggested a porno flick. I picked a threesome with two girls and a guy. It had anal, and I wanted to see her reaction to that and the lesbian scenes.

I helped her out of her clothes, took mine off, and we cuddled on the couch with a blanket. The movie was very erotic. I would move from rubbing and pinching her tits and nipples to rubbing her pussy and clit.

As the movie progressed to the lesbian scene with the anal penetration, Tamra was on the edge of an orgasm. Her pussy was leaking like a faucet. My finger was slowly circling her clit, lightly tapping on it and grasping it between my thumb and forefinger. I was grinding my cock into and between her ass cheeks, bumping up against her tight rosebud.

As the scene progressed and the man finally penetrated the woman’s ass, Tamra had a massive orgasm, collapsing into me. My cock was wedged firmly against her tight hole. I whispered in her ear, “Can I have your ass? I want to fuck your tight hole.”

“No one’s ever been in there before. Will you go slow and stop if it hurts?”

I pulled her to her feet, kissed her passionately. “Yes, lover, I wouldn’t want to hurt you.”

I led her upstairs, laid her on the bed on her stomach. I was between her legs and started to massage her back, her glutes, and her legs until I could feel her totally relaxing into the massage.

I reached for the coconut oil, spreading it onto her back and butt cheeks, her thighs and calves. Gently rubbing it in, I lightly let my fingers stray between her ass cheeks, lightly grazing her tight hole and circling it. When she stopped flinching when I touched her asshole, I started to rub it, increasing the pressure until my finger was penetrating her.

Adding more lube and another finger, I could feel her relaxing and opening up. Her sphincter was relaxing into my probing and fingering her. I finally added a third finger. No reaction from her from the added stretch, so I figured it was time.

I added more lube to her hole and coated my cock with a generous amount of coconut oil. I placed my cock at her entrance and with light pressure, she opened nicely, and my cock slipped inside. With just the head in, I stopped and asked her, “Are you okay?”

She responded, “You feel so big, but it doesn’t hurt. Fuck me. I want to feel all of your cock inside me.”

To say I lasted for a long time was only a dream. Twenty strokes later, I blew a big load of cum deep in her ass. I could feel her orgasm just before mine. I was happy for that, as I wanted her to enjoy it too.

I laid on top of her, my cock inside her warmth until I slipped out. Then I rolled to one side and pulled her up on top of me. We kissed and whispered to each other. I told her how I loved being her first. She agreed that we would do more butt fucking since she also enjoyed it.

We woke up almost at the same time, cuddled in bed for a while. I suggested a shower, then breakfast. After breakfast, we were in the bedroom. She was packing. Her flight was mid-afternoon. Tamra was setting out fresh underwear for her trip home. I was just watching.

Finally, with her all packed but not dressed, I asked if she wanted to fuck one last time before leaving. She responded, “Of course. I want to feel your cum in my pussy the whole flight home. I want to feel it leaking when I walk, knowing I have some of you with me.”

That last sex we had was slow, loving, and long-lasting. I didn’t want to orgasm and have it end. I held out as long as possible. She finally won. Her third screaming orgasm and the way her cunt squeezed me made me ejaculate deep in her.

We lay there until the last possible minute before getting dressed and leaving for the airport. We made plans for my visit to LA in two months.