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Back for More(Reading "All-You-Can-Eat Buffet" first is helpful, but not required. No appropriate tags, so I chose the closest I could)Another dull, boring day of buying, selling, and trading, on the Dow Jones and NASDAQ, had wound to a close. Finally, I was able to drive home, and kick my feet up for two days. My wife was away on business of her own, and, as much as I missed her, I'd do my best to enjoy these few days without her. I pulled into the driveway, and went into the house. I decided only to change into comfortable clothes, so I could do the few chores I had to make sure got done every day. Sweeping, dusting, and a little light yard work I had neglected during the week, and I was done. Time to do absolutely nothing.I sat down on the sofa in front of the TV, and turned to some made-for-tv movie with a bunch of explosions and car chases. I was hardly paying attention to it, however. That's when my cell phone rang.I didn't recognize the number, so I sent it to voicemail. I waited about three minutes for the voicemail notification, and listened. ?Hi there, it's Sally. I wanted to know what you were doing. I need some help with something, if you weren't busy. 'Bye.?After saving the number in my phone, I called back, and a female voice picked up. ?Hey, Sally.? ?Oh, hi,? was the response I got back.?I got your voicemail. I didn't answer because I don't have your number saved. What did you need help with???I'd rather just tell you when I see you next. What are you doing now???I got home from work not long ago, so, honestly, I'm not doing much of anything.? Something didn't feel right, and the hairs on the back of my neck told me so; still, not wanting to be rude, I forged ahead. ?If you want to come over now, you're welcome to.??Okay, great,? Sally said. ?I'll be there in about a half-hour.??Okay, I'll see you then,? I said, trying to keep my voice from quivering. She returned the sentiment, and hung up the phone. If I thought I wasn't paying attention to my movie before, now, I was hardly aware it was on. It seemed odd that Sally would need my help with anything, but, I'm not the kind of person that would turn away a damsel in distress, especially one as downright breathtaking as Sally. Tall, but not giant; lean, but not skinny. Red hair, green eyes, and freckles everywhere. And, I mean, everywhere.Surely enough, thirty minutes passed, and I heard feet walking up onto my porch, and a knock at the door. I opened it. ?Hey, Sally,? I said, doing my best to hide my nerves. The freshly-18-year-old left me tongue-tied, but I didn't want her to know it, until I had no other choice. ?Hi,? she said, walking up to give me a hug. I tried not to enjoy it too much, as I reciprocated with my hands around her waist. I relaxed my grip after what I thought was a little bit longer than the appropriate time, but didn't feel her let go at all. I left my grip loose, but my arms up, until she finally let go. We walked into the living room. She bent over to put her purse on the floor, and I noticed that she didn't seem to be wearing any underwear under her skirt. I put the thought out of my mind, and , and we sat down on the sofa.?What are you doing?? she asked. ?I'm just watching...whatever movie this is.? I nodded my head to indicate the television in front of us.?Oh, okay. I think I've seen this movie.? She leaned back on her end of the couch, and I looked at her out of the corner of my eye.?So, what did you need help with?? I asked.?To be honest, I didn't need help. I was just bored, and wanted to see if you'd keep me company. We can watch this, if you want to.? With that, she turned her attention back to the TV. There were more tuzla escort gunshots and explosions, and someone being told to get to a chopper. I was, apparently, paying more attention to the movie than I realized, because, when I looked up, she had moved closer to me. I would have moved away, but I had run out of sofa. She inched closer, as she thought I wasn't paying attention, and the outsides of our thighs were now touching. I kept even better cool than I thought I would, until she leaned over, and laid her head on my shoulder. If that wasn't bad enough, she lifted my arm, and put it around her. I was now sitting with my right arm around this lithe, beautiful 18-year-old freckly redhead. I thought I was going to melt into a puddle on the sofa, and slide onto the floor, but, somehow (I'll never know how), I held it together. Then, she put her hand on my thigh, and I felt involuntary tension in my groin. I decided to turn my attention back to the TV. Bad idea. The sex scene had started. It was movie sex, where they didn't show any body parts, but the hero was on top of the girl, grinding away, so you know he wasn't doing dental work. I felt more tension in my groin, and, as if magnetized, her hand moved closer and closer, until it was resting on my erection. Next thing I knew, she had unzipped my pants, and pulled it free. She looked up at me, her green eyes locking onto mine for just a moment. She dipped her head into my lap, and started sucking my cock. I couldn't take any more, so I leaned back on the sofa to give her better access. Sliding my hand under her shirt, I started rubbing her back. She started taking more and more of my cock in her mouth, until she had all seven inches in her throat, and her nose was touching my jock. Then, something occurred to me ? a flashback to when she had bent down to put her purse on the floor. I slid my hand down her back until it reached the waistband of her skirt. I pulled up on the fabric, as she adjusted her hips to give me access. I gripped her cheek, and kneaded it with my fingers. She moved off my cock just enough to moan, then back down again. Reluctantly, I pulled her off my cock. I laid her back on the sofa, and started kissing her fiercely. During a brief pause in the making out, I asked her, ?Not that I really wanted to stop, but what's going on???Remember when I was here last time?? I nodded, indicating for her to continue. ?Remember how I said 'We should do this again sometime'?? I nodded again. ?This is 'sometime'.?I couldn't argue the logic, so I didn't bother. ?Would you like to take this upstairs???Whatever you want,? she replied, and stood up. I stayed seated for a moment, so that I could admire her body again. As if reading my mind, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her skirt, and dropped it to the floor. Similarly, she unbuttoned the blouse she was wearing, and dropped it on top of her skirt. She apparently hadn't bothered to wear a bra, in addition to the panties, and she didn't need one. Her freckle-covered breasts were immediately visible. They were so perky, they could have been fake. She headed to the staircase, twitching her plump, freckled ass the whole way. The red hair cascading down her back reminded me of my wife for just a moment. I thought to myself, It'll be easier to ask forgiveness than permission. I decided to go ahead with it. I jogged a couple of steps to catch up with her, and grabbed her around the waist. Palms on her stomach, I pulled her close to me. I kissed her neck lovingly, and she leaned her head back, giving me full access. I kissed and nibbled her neck as she reached back and grabbed my head.I started pendik escort walking her toward the bathroom. I guess I didn't smell too badly, because she'd sucked my dick with no problems, but I didn't want to take any chances. I grabbed two towels from the linen closet, and turned on the shower. She obviously got the idea, and checked the water, adjusting it. It was a little hot for me, but I was a little hot for her. Very quickly, I reached into the medicine cabinet, and grabbed one of the enhancement pills my wife had given me before. I wanted to make sure Sally had a good time. She didn't seem to notice as she stepped in the shower, and, if I thought she couldn't get any more attractive, I was quickly proven wrong. I don't like stripping myself, because I feel it's presumptuous, but I had no other choice. I shucked my clothes off like I was an ear of corn, and stepped into the shower. It was a large shower, but she stepped back to make room anyway, and I stood under the spray. It felt good, and felt a lot better when Sally grabbed the soap, and started lathering me up. I returned the favor, slowly rubbing the soap up and down her body. I paid special attention to her nipples, and she closed her eyes, arching her head back. I took my cue, and started sucking on her wet nipples. I also sucked on the soft flesh of her speckly boobs, nipping with my teeth every so often. Turning her around, I ran the soap down her back, treasuring every second I was touching her. When my hands reached her ass, I got on my knees, and soaped it down, running my soapy hands between her legs, to her pussy. She stepped apart, and let me soap her pussy. I let her go, stood back up, and turned her around. When she was facing me again, I took and kissed her passionately. The shower spray ran down our faces, but that didn't stop us. We bit lips and sucked tongues like we were trying to eat each other's faces. After about five minutes of this, my cock was a bar of iron, and I couldn't take any more. I turned off the shower, reached out, and grabbed one of the towels, wrapping it around her, and began to dry her off. Her hair was still wet, so I rubbed it with the towel. It started frizzing out in all directions. We laughed about it, but I grabbed my wife's hairbrush from the sink, and quickly brushed her hair. Once dry enough, she took the other towel I had laid out, and began to dry me off. When I was dry, she hung the towel over my cock. To both our surprise, it stayed there. My cock really WAS a bar of iron.We made our way to the master bedroom. I hadn't made the bed, but it was a simple matter of pulling the covers back. I had her get in first, then settled in behind her. We laid down, facing each other, and started kissing again. I couldn't get enough of her mouth dancing with mine. She pushed me onto my back, and climbed on top of me. She started to kiss me again, but only for a moment. She slid down, dragging her soft, slightly damp body across my still-hard cock. She made her way to my nipples, and started sucking. Lips, teeth, and tongue were all over both my nipples. I didn't think my cock could have gotten any harder than it had been, but I was proven wrong yet again. Between the suction on my nipples, and my cockhead poking into her belly, it was all I could do to keep from flooding her navel with cum. She left a trail of kisses down my own belly, until she reached my cock. In one motion, she took it into her mouth, and down her throat. She deepthroated my cock like a champion, pulling it almost all the way out, then all the way back in. I wasn't about to have all the fun. I spun her around, cock still in her throat, kartal escort and buried my tongue in her pussy. I felt her body tense, and she tried to moan, but with seven inches of meat in her throat, she couldn't. She was upside down compared to the last time, but everything was still in the same places. I licked her lips, and sucked her clit. I grabbed her ass in both hands, and pulled her pussy into my face. I felt her let my cock out of her mouth, and start moaning. After about a minute of my assault, she started shaking and squealing. I kept it up, and she left one orgasm, and entered another. This continued for several minutes, until I repositioned myself so that I was behind her. I pointed my tongue, and shoved it directly into her ass. She yelped, just like last time, then settled into the invasion. She began moaning and shaking again. When I started to fuck her ass with my tongue, she squealed louder than I'd ever heard before. I heard something drip onto the sheet below me. I dipped my tongue into her pussy, and got the unmistakable taste of girl cum in my mouth. I returned my tongue to her butthole, and resumed my exploration of her anus. She had enough after a few more minutes. ?Please fuck me.?I couldn't turn down such a polite request. I lined my cockhead with her pussy, and eased it in. She was still very tight; apparently, she hadn't had anyone to stretch her out yet. She had a shallow pussy, so I bottomed out after only about four inches. I felt my cock hit her cervix, and she jumped. After that, I made a conscious effort to restrain my enthusiasm, but that tight wet warmth took all my self-control away. I pounded her pussy harder than I thought I could. She was rocking under the pressure I was applying, and she started screaming while orgasm after orgasm wracked her body. The sliding sounds turned to sloshing sounds as she squirted all over the fuck rod slamming her pussy.I had about all I could take, and gave one final shove. Her cervix opened up with her orgasm, and my cockhead went past it as I came deep inside her. After I finally came out of her, she was lying facedown on the bed, still having orgasms. I was still hard, so I maneuvered my way down, and had her clean my cock. She took it gratefully into her mouth, and sucked it. She didn't have a lot of energy, so she did what she could. I rubbed her back and shoulders while she sucked my cock. I couldn't get enough of touching her. I pulled out of her mouth, and moved her so that her head was on the pillows on the dry side of the bed. I slid in behind her, and tucked my still-hard cock between her ass cheeks. Breathlessly, she said, ?I told my parents I was spending the night at Julia's, so they're not expecting me home until tomorrow.??Sounds good to me,? I said, and pulled her closer. Just then, my cell phone rang. I looked at the screen and saw it was my wife. I answered the phone without a second thought. Then, panic set in. ?Hi, honey,? I said. ?Hey, babe. How are you?? ?I'm doing okay. Just...hanging out.? I thought that if I could keep the distress out of my voice, I could pretend like nothing happened. ?Done anything interesting today?? My freaking-out mind thought that somehow, she already knew.?No, not really. Got some yard work done. Watched TV, and took a shower.? I wasn't lying. I had actually done those things. Then, I steeled my will. ?I didn't really want you to hear this over the phone, but I guess I might as well tell you. Sally came over.??What? What did she want???Me.??YOU DID WHAT?!?!?!??Honey, I couldn't help myself. She came over, she wasn't wearing any underwear...she started sucking my cock...I couldn't say no to her after that. I still-...? I heard laughing on the other end of the phone. ?Why are you laughing????I love to see you squirm. Or, listen to it, in this case. Whose idea do you think it was for her to come over in the first place??