07/09/2016
My sixth sex partner other than my husband was Alan. I have known Alan longer than I have known my husband. In fact Alan actually introduced us. Alan used to come in where I worked back then. He was very flirty and always asking me for a kiss or telling me how pretty I was. It was harmless flirtation since Alan was married. I was a divorced young mother and money was really tight. I had managed to rent a house and was planning to move from the tiny apartment we had been living in. I had several large items of furniture that I had no way to move and no money to hire movers.
Alan had a truck and offered to move me. I was so grateful and he said all I had to do was “give up some of that pussy”. I laughed him off and on the following Saturday he did get me moved. After the last of my stuff was brought in he told me it was time to collect. I realized he really did expect me to have sex with him. I sort of panicked and lied and told him I was on my period. He was so disappointed and I was so appreciative of his help that I gave him a blow job.
After that every time he would see me he would tell me I still owed him “some pussy”, mostly just to watch me blush.
About a year later he introduced me to his recently single friend and a few months later we married and all these years later we are still married. Hubby was aware that I had gone down on Alan. He and his wife relocated some years back to Charleston, SC. Alan is about eight years my senior. He was sort of a mentor to my husband and they worked together for about ten years.
About eighteen months ago we went for a visit after months of them inviting us to do so. They were great hosts and made us feel at home but every time Alan got an opportunity to talk to me without Caroline being present he would remind me that I owed him. Hubby thought it was funny and said I ought to have fun with it. Alan was trying to embarrass me and I needed to get back at him. So I began to flash him anytime Caroline was out of the room. I showed him my boobs and I flashed my panties at him. He was shocked at first but then was encouraging.
That Saturday night, our second night there, we went out to dinner. I wore a button up blouse and skirt with no panties. Alan stopped at a pharmacy and Caroline ran in for an item she needed. He turned to us in the back seat and I spread my legs and pulled my skirt up and gave him a clear view between my legs. I thought I would embarrass him but not Alan. Instead he reached back and touched my pussy. I quickly closed my legs and asked if he was crazy. “Crazy about getting some of that pussy,” he said.
Suddenly his wife was back and we went to the restaurant where Alan played with my leg all evening.
That night I asked my husband what I should do and he said either tell him it wasn’t going to happen or go ahead and fuck him. Caroline, who unlike Alan had not yet retired, went to work the next day. As Hubby and Alan sat at the table having coffee I came in wearing my t shirt and panties. Alan whooped and said he saw what he wanted to eat. I cautioned him not to say it if he didn’t mean it. He stood up and lifted my shirt over my head. He cupped my breasts and told me how beautiful my boobs were. He asked my husband if he minded him touching me and Hubby said no. Alan said it’s only fair since he had me before Hubby did. I said we had not actually had sex and Alan said that was right I still owed him and he touched my pussy through my panties. He said he was going to collect. I said he had said something about eating and he laughed and told me to put my fine ass right up there on the table. I did and he slid my panties off and down over my legs and off my feet. Pushing my legs apart he began to lick my pussy while my husband smiled and watched. After a few minutes I stopped him because I was not comfortable and we moved to the living room. I lay on the couch and he finger fucked me until I told him to eat me some more. He again buried his face in my pussy. It was so exciting to have him eating me while my husband watched and in the living room where we sat with his wife only the night before that I got very wet. He wasn’t that good at it but I still got excited and decided to let him fuck me. I stopped him and told him to put his cock inside me. I told him how big it was (it really wasn’t) and I said “Oh Alan, fuck me”. He pushed one of my legs up and drove his cock deep into my eager pussy. I again told him how big he was and how hard he was and how good it felt inside me. He hunched away at me and I could see my husband watching closely. Alan is not hung really big so he slipped out a couple of times but quickly put it back in me and got back at it. I talked as dirty as I could, telling him how good he was fucking me and how much I loved his big cock. He didn’t last long and soon filled me with his cum. He kept moving in and out for a while but I could tell by the stream running from my pussy down my ass that he was finished. He asked me if I had cum and I told him it was great. I didn’t cum but that was okay.
That night Caroline said, “Oh Alan, have you been eating in the living room again? There is some kind of stain on my couch.” I know I blushed and Hubby laughed out loud.