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Im NOT Your Good Little Girl

"Such a good cocksucker." Then looking at the guy watching her go down on his naked dick, balls and legs, he turned back to her and said "Good girl...good little girl...suck my big cock honey..."

She quickly moved off the man and found her panties.

"FUCK!" she yelled at the man, his cock retreating downward as he looked first at her, then at her husband. Confused, he moved toward the other side of the bed.

"I'm sorry...but I've HAD ENOUGH of this! You have every man to come in here and say that, thinking that'll get me off. It DOESN'T, Trey!" She ran to the bathroom and slammed the door behind her.

Trey looked at the guy who a short ten minutes ago, was sitting in the hotel lobby waiting for the two of them to show. The man was putting his underwear and pants back on.

"Look man, was this a trick or some shit? I didn't hurt the bitch..."

Trey shook his head from side to side and confirmed. "Nah man, you did everything right. She's just in a mood...I thought she was going to fuck you good...that's what she said she wanted. But I guess I was wrong about that...Sorry we got you here for nothing..." He moved toward the living room area of the hotel suite and reached for the remote. "It wasn't you...if I was a woman, I'd suck you..."

There was some silence as Trey turned the television set up and listened to a series of business news stories while the guy got the rest of his clothes on.

"She gonna come out of there? I've got to take a piss..." the man asked.

"I don't think so. There's a men's room in the lobby, around the corner from the bar area..." Trey sat down in one of the hotel room's chairs.

The guy completed his clothing re-arrangement and put his shoes on. Then, looking at the bathroom door, still closed; and the guy sitting in the chair, he simply said "thanks for...whatever it was with her..." and with a wave of his hand, he opened the hotel room door and moved out before the door closed behind him.

A few minutes passed and Cheryl emerged from the bathroom. Her face revealed the fact that she had been crying. She held in her hand a couple of tissues and she attempted to wipe her face while walking out toward the kitchen area in the hotel suite.

"I'm sorry." Trey heartfeltly stated.

Cheryl started to say something else but she paused.

"I want to pick the next guy I fuck. I don't want you to be a part of it at all, Treymond." She walked to the small refrigerator and found a bottle of cold water. She closed the door to the refrigerator, turned and undid the top of the bottle.

"Every fucker you bring here always tell me "good girl..." It's what YOU tell them to say to me... Fuck, I'm 36 years old. I'm NOT a little child. Or is that what YOU'RE wanting me to be ... your little "child whore who will suck and fuck anything you bring in here..."

"You get wet when I call you that..." Trey said, turning the volume of the television down with the remote he held in his hand. He resisted the urge to look in his wife's direction. Her large tits, the broad hips, and the pussy and ass of hers never fails to turn him on, even after eleven years of marriage.

"That's when I was younger and before I started being your "hot wife". I'm NO CHILD, Trey...I'm gonna find me someone who doesn't call me that. I'm NOT your -- or their -- bitch!!" She took a long drink from the bottle, looking at the guy watching television.

"I'm STILL horny. How did you find that guy, anyway? I liked his dick." She briefly rubbed her pubic area with the hand previously on the cold drink.

"Online. A Yahoo group called "Master Bates' Playground",

"Can you do it again?"

That is how I met Cheryl and Trey. They never attended one of my events. The email Trey sent me that afternoon told me everything I needed to know:

"My wife told me to find a FWB. I am not having much luck.

She is a BBW, 6’0 with reddish hair and brown eyes. I am looking for a long term FWB for her. Someone to be friends and hang out and have sex with.

We do not want to be part of anyone cheating or sneaking around. And the guy needs to be able to host."

I wrote back to them and asked to meet at a coffee shop place close to the small town they are from. They agreed to my email. I then sent another email:

"We're NOT gonna fuck at this meet, just so you two know. I want to meet you two and talk about how much cock you want, why you want it, and how often you want it. That's all..."

Trey and Cheryl walked into the coffee place, and found me in the corner as we agreed upon. I shook hands with Trey and hugged Cheryl.

"THIS is how to meet people beforehand...not "got any condoms?", Cheryl looked at her man and then me. They sat down at the table.

"I don't have any with me, if you're asking me..." I said, drinking a sip of the coffee in front of me.

"We are doing the "hot wife" thing," Trey said, sitting on the side of Cheryl. "She's hot as fuck and always ready to fuck strange cock. She will even suck you here."

"Not needed, at least not today," I said, looking at the half-covered tits of his wife. I pointed to them and added "What are they -- 36, 38?"

"40. Double-D and yes, my pussy stays wet all of the time."

"Can I ask you a couple of questions? The lead off," I said, pausing to shift my pants to better allow my cock to expand in the front of the pants, "is how did you two get started with this...and how successful have you been?"

"I look forward to Thursday and Friday evenings" Trey stated. "We'll get a hotel room somewhere, and I give her the keys and tell her "it's ready." All she does is to get ready herself. She has no gag reflexes, so I will find a guy, bring him to the room, make the introductions and she'll suck and maybe fuck him -- if he can get hard after the first cum down her throat -- and then send him on his way. Then she'll wait an hour, clean up a little bit, and hopefully someone else will show -- or I'll use my tablet to go to a group like yours, and find a guy to come over...and we start over. I watch it all..."

"Like a whore," I said.

Trey corrected me "Like MY whore wife... I do this for her..."

"How many guys do you run through like this?" I asked. I resisted the urge to reach down and squeeze my hard dick.

"Um," Trey answered, looking at his wife before looking my way to answer, "not a lot of success. Most guys think it's a trap or trick or something..."

Cheryl added, "about a couple of guys a week. That's why I want someone to fuck on a regular basis..."

"Why...what got you two started?" Cheryl was looking around the coffee shop and then announced, "I've got to go pee and Jill off if you're not gonna fuck me today." With that announcement, she got up, pushed her skirt downward a little and walked toward the women's room.

After she left, Trey moved over closer to me.

"She really wants to get fucked today. You sure you're not gonna do her?"

"Like I said in the email to you two, this is a fact-finding mission for me. I need to know that you two are on the up-and-up, are not whoring for cash or drugs or whatever -- I'm not a part of anything like that at all -- and that you're serious about me doing this on a regular basis with her. How often do you want me to fuck her? Is is one cum and done or is it until we can't do it any more..."

I looked at the man awaiting his answer.

"You can fuck her as long as you two like. Once a week should do it. You have to host, because we've got young kids and all they know is that Cheryl goes out to meet people, that's part of her job."

"So basically you want me to fuck your wife and have her come back home with a full pussy..." I asked.

"And ass. And tummy also if you can get it up and keep it up for those too."

"Okay. Let's waif for Cheryl to come back and we can set up the day and time," I said. adjusting my waist to shift my hardened cock from one side to the other. I can feel myself leaking precum just thinking about it...

"I know she'll like it..."

We sat and waited a few minutes, small talking about how long I've been swinging and if I had anyone else I was doing in the same situation. I told him there are a couple of women I do see on a time to time basis, and that we fuck all afternoon before I take a shower and clean up before going home.

Cheryl returned, adjusting her short skirt and looking back at the restrooms before coming over to our table. She was applying lip balm to her mouth.

"I sucked the janitor, that's why it took me a while".

"I thought you fell in the toilet, Cheryl..." I commented, smiling as I did.

"He gave me a quick load while playing with my tits. Are you gonna fuck me or can we leave?"

"We need to come up with a good day and time. Not today, but next week or so..."

My dick was leaking precum by the time we settled on a day and time. What a hot woman!

Thursdays became my "weekly date" with Cheryl, between 4 and 5pm. The first week, it snowed pretty heavy and the roads were not good for travel. The following week we finally met at a Red Roof Inn hotel room that I reserved for the two of us. She came into the room and after kissing me, she went to the bathroom to get out of her work clothes.

"Ta-da!!" Cheryl emerged, fully naked as I was sitting in one of the chairs. I closed the curtains to the window facing the parking lot.

"Where's Trey?" I asked, taking my shoes and shirt off. "I thought that he comes to protect you or something..."

Cheryl shrugged her shoulders as she moved toward the bed and pulled back the top cover and sheets.

"I guess he could trust you...he knows that I'm here...and he may show up later...let's fuck!" She walked toward me and dropped to her knees. She removed my pants -- I started removing them, unbuckling the belt. Cheryl moved my hands away and yanked the jean and underwear material down, revealing my hardened cock as it bounced up and down in front of my body.

"Ummm nice size, Cheryl said, grabbing my dick by the handle and moving me with it to the bed. I kicked my pants from my legs and pushed the underwear off as Cheryl started in on me.

She started slowly at first, but with increasing speed lubing up my dick with her warm spit before placing her mouth and throat over my cock, her tongue moving around the top part -- the crown -- of my dick -- over and over as she sucked down deeply. She then started in on that plunging up and down motion simulating my dick in her pussy or ass. Cheryl started to say something at about the eight minute point but she knew what was going to happen.

I normally take anywhere from 20 to 30 minutes before my body start releasing the sperm and thick fluid used to normally transport the sperm deep into a woman's cervix and womb area. In this case, however, Cheryl sucked my cock deep so that the cum would be released into her throat and down into her stomach.

I had a lot of cum for her. She loudly slurped every drop.

She finally stopped the up and down motion of her mouth and throat and let her tongue and lips finish the blowjob. Cheryl licked her lips and then reached up and kissed me deeply, opening my mouth to accept her tongue with my cum on it. As our tongues danced, Cheryl rubbed my almost bald head.

She broke the kiss long enough to say "You are going to do just fine, Mr. Bates." All I could do at the time was to nod my head up and down.

"My turn...", I said. I rose off the bed, and moved Cheryl's legs and open cunt around to the near-center of the bed.

"I'm going to eat your pussy and have a little snack. I'm going to shove my face right in your cunt and really tongue you good. I bet your pussy tastes great." I moved my body to face her pussy. She was already wet from sucking me, her body responding to the feelings inside her body when she was doing me.

My goal was to make her feel just as good as well. I moved downward to find her holes.

I placed my face to the front of Cheryl's cunt between her legs. I found her leaking hole and above that, her hard clit, bulging out from between the lips of the skin covering her cunt. I moved my tongue and mouth up and down the trench of her outer lips as I sucked, licked and swallowed her juices. Cheryl started moaning. Her moans got louder when I touched her clit and then enclosing the entire bud and sucking it deep into my mouth.

"OH SHIT!! I'm coming again!!" Cheryl said as her body bucked upward as I continued my assault on her clit and cunt.

Over and over through her dark brown forest of cunt hairs I swallowed and sucked Cheryl's leaking cunt until she announced again, "It's soooooo good...Mike... eat my pusssssyyyy!!!" I sent her on her way toward two more orgasms with my hungry tongue, licking and lapping. I sucked and bit on her clit, getting Cheryl toward a larger cum than before...

I stopped at a point and looked upward. Cheryl was pressing her tits together and attempting to suck one or the other tit as she rolled from one side to the other. She rubbed and grabbed her tits while I continued to suck her pussy out. Thinking that I was going to stop, Cheryl pushed my face into her cunt declaring "DON'T STOP, MIKE...KEEP GOING...I'M GONNA CUM ONCE AGAIN!!"

I had no intentions on stopping. Cheryl's pussy is delicious and steamy hot.

There was a knock at the door.

"Shit!" I said. I stopped sucking and rolled over. Grabbing my pants I put them on, then I yelled "Who is it?"

The voice on the other side said "Trey, man!!"

"Okay... hang on...let me get to the door..."

I walked over and opened the door. Trey was there with a six-pack of beer, looking around as if someone was going to jump him or something.

"I thought you were going to be here a while ago...we went ahead and got started..." I said, closing and locking the door behind him as Trey walked over to the side of the bed and greeted his wife with a kiss.

"Is he good? Has he fucked you yet?"

Cheryl kissed her man back and then said "We haven't got that far. I can tell you that he knows how to eat pussy, that's for sure!! And his cum tastes good. too. We need to keep Mike around..."

She involuntarily rubbed her cuntal mound as she was talking to her husband.

"Smells like cunt in here...you sure you haven't fucked yet?" Trey asked, opening a can of beer and then offering it to me. I shook my head no.

"Don't drink?"

"I have to drive back home afterward. Don't want to take a chance that I hit someone..." I said.

"So...where were you two at?"

"I was eating your wife out and getting ready to fuck her," I said. "It kinda went down until I knew it was you at the door..."

"So ask the bitch to get you hard again...I want to see you fuck her...."

Cheryl sat up and said "We were getting ready to do it...I didn't ask if Mike brought condoms or not. You still want him to use them?"

Tray sat on the other lounge chair in the room, enjoying his beer and looking at the two naked people in the room.

"Up to you, honey."

I got off the bed and went to my pants, crumpled up on the floor. I fished around in a pants pocket and found the two condoms I brought with me.

"New partners, I use condoms. Sorry...it's up to me..." I said.

"Fine with me...less clean up," Cheryl said.

I placed the plasticware over my tool and jacked it off a couple of times to get hard and allow the plasticware to form within the cock.

Watching Trey watch us, I got on the bed and found Cheryl's open legs, she rubbing her clit and the outer lips of her wet pussy, occasionally bringing her hand to her mouth and tongue to lick some of the wetness off. She moved her hand as I placed my thick, long penis to the ready position -- at the front of her pussy.

"Ready?" I asked. Cheryl responded by pushing her hips up to receive a half of my hard cock. I slowly moved the reminder in as she reached to those tits of hers again while saying "Fuck. Fuck it deep now!"

And I did. I rammed my cock all the way to her cervix, leaving it in for a couple of seconds as I reached up and grabbed both of her upturned legs and started to drum her cunt in continued strokes.

"That's what you wanted, whore!! Fuck him! Give it all to him!"

"Shut the fuck up! You said you would watch -- no coaching!" Cheryl responded, grunting as she was enjoying my first fucking of her. She then gyrated her hips around my thrusting cock as she added, "I know what I'm doing!"

I giggled as indeed she knows what she was doing -- she was fucking me while on her back, reaching up to stroke the backside of my head or to tweak my small breasts as she grunted out her orgasm and yelling "Fuck!" every chance her lungs would allow her to do so.

We fucked in that position for a good twenty minutes before she announced "my legs are losing the blood. Can I get on my knees and have you fuck me from behind?? I love that position!"

"That's one of my favorite positions. Turn over honey, " I said, still sticking her with my covered cock.

After three more thrusts from me, she reluctantly stopped moving and started to turn over. I left her pussy for a few seconds and then re-entered as she lay on her side.

"Sorry. It is too good for me to stop and wait!" I said as I entered her again from that angle. Cheryl smiled at me and said "First time fucking is ALWAYS so good..."

"I agree." I rubbed her legs as she moved her left leg upward to take more of my dick as I continued to fuck her.

After five minutes or so of my rubbing her back and shoulders as I continued to fuck this woman with her husband drinking beer and watching us fuck each other, I stopped and let Cheryl get completely onto her knees, her ample ass in the air and her head and shoulders leaning against a pillow in the hotel room.

"Stick it in there, Mike....any hole will do...just stick that cock in there..."

"With pleasure, babe," I said giggling to myself how stupid that must have sounded. Cheryl let out a long moan and uttered something about "mutherfucking hard cock" as I placed and pushed my dick down deep inside her. I then didn't wait for her to finish whatever she was saying, as I pushed in and out on a rapid pace.

I was starting to sweat.

About fifteen minutes and three more "I'm cumming again, you fucker"! statements, I finally told her "be still honey...I'm going to fill this condom!!"

"NO! Take it off and fill my pussy with that cum!!"

"Not today, honey. Let's put that on the list for next time...along with my tapping your....ohhhhhhhh"

I didn't get a chance to finish my sentence as Cheryl's pussy vise grabbed and released, grabbed and released, grabbed and released my cock as I was cumming inside her -- rather through the covering of the latex condom.

I could not help feeling like a male dog mating his bitch...being "knotted" as he could not escape until his erection is subsided enough for him to remove himself. Cheryl had what Prince called "pussy control"...her Kegel muscles squeezed my dick inside her pussy.

"See why I wanted you to come without the condom? I assure you that every time I fuck this way, it gets tight like that..."

I looked back at Trey. He had his pants down to his knees and was squirting cum from his good-sized dick onto a towel he was sitting on while his wife and I were fucking.

"Now DAMN!! That's some hot fucking!!"

Cheryl stayed on her knees for about two minutes before she released my cock, rolling over and finding my face. Our mouths kissed and our tongues met, our arms encircling each other. We continued to kiss, breaking the mouth kiss and kissing each other's face, our tongues finding ear lobes or throats.

"Please let this not be a one and done. And thank you for not referring to me as a "good girl."

"Cheryl," I said, rubbing my face against her hair. "You're a wonderful woman. No girl in any of this. Trey is really lucky to have you..."

"I know. I'm lucky to have him too. There's not many men out there who will let their wives fuck strangers anytime I need it..."

"Tell you what. Unless I'm out of the country, we're going to fuck every Thursday for now on...until your pussy gets tired of this..." I smiled at her.

"You will need those little "stay hard pills" they are advertising on TV by then..."

Trey cleaned his dick with the towel and walked over to the bed where we were spooning in the afterglow of that massive fuck.

"Dude! You taught me something today. You think you want to do this every week with Cheryl? I don't need to be here in the future..."

"What did I teach you? And yeah, your wife and I was just talking about next week."

He hopped on the bed, moving his wife to his chest while making his hands into human bras to cover his wife's large tits.

"You taught me that I didn't have to tell you what she likes..."

"I'm not a child. I'm not a little girl that you have to say "good girl" to... and I'll be your bitch..." Cheryl said, leaning back to nuzzle to her husband as she removed the condom from my dick.

She then looked down at the semen in the tip and bottom part of the condom.

"I would rather have this from the source," she said before putting the entire condom in her mouth. She squished it around her mouth and then removed the latex.

A considerable amount of my cum was gone, down her throat.

"Thank you Mike. You are indeed a wonderful lover...no wonder all of those people like playing with you."

Cheryl and I fucked every Thursday for three years, until my first deployment to Iraq. She was the woman who encouraged/reintroduced me to ass fucking (before her, I had only done my two former wives and both complained that I hurt them when we did it... she taught me how to do it with little to no discomfort). But that's another entry... *smiling*