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"Becka, did you hear that Sonia Rykiel died?"* "Who's Sonia Rykiel?" Becka asked while toweling off from her shower. "She's was a fashion designer," Audrey answered. "You're into the latest styles and stuff. I thought you had heard of her." "Never knew she existed. Anyway, who cares?" Audrey looked up from her laptop and said, "She seems to have been an interesting woman, Becka. There's something about her in the Times I don't get." Becka, sounding bored by the conversation asked, "What's that?" "It said she was 'sophisticated about sex'. What does that mean?" "I haven't the faintest," and Becka slipped into her thong. "Maybe she was a modern lady with liberal ideas about sex." "Yeah, could be. I think we're 'sophisticated about sex' in that way. Speaking of sex, who are you taking to bed tonight?" "I don't know. I haven't met him yet," and they both giggled. "How about you, Audrey?" her roommate asked. "I was thinking about Dura, if he's around. Otherwise, I'm goin' to that new bar in Old Town and meet someone." "Hey Audrey, why do they call him 'Dura'?" "All the girls call him that. Dura is short for Duracell because he lasts longer, but I think his real name is Travis." "Funny," Becka said. "I sure would like to meet a guy like that. The last three guys I was with didn't last long enough for me to have an orgasm. It really is frustrating. I had to go to the bathroom and finish myself off." Audrey agreed. "I know what you mean. Maybe the trouble is that the guys we fuck are young, like us. Dura is thirty, and knows what a girl wants. We ought to try older guys like him. Have you been with an older guy?" "To tell you the truth," Becka said, "I lost my virginity with a guy three times my age. I was seventeen, and he screwed me for hours. I guess I didn't appreciate his endurance back then," "Who was it?" Audrey asked. "It was with Uncle Ted, my dad's brother. I liked him a lot. I sort of seduced him in the way a teenage girl thinks a man might like a woman. You know, the Lolita type of seduction. Anyway, we were at the beach. I was wearing my skimpiest bikini, and everyone else was out in our sailboat. Apparently, he no longer could resist my charms, and took me in the lodge for a drink. He wanted to celebrate his fiftieth birthday. The next thing I knew, we were in bed together, and I helped him celebrate. I've loved having sex from then on." "Did your dad find out?" "Of course not!" "Did you ever fuck him again?" "Never. I'm sorry about that. He was killed in a car accident a month later. He took our secret to his grave." Sympathizing, Audrey said, "I'm so sorry, Becka." Becka Anadolu Yakası Escort shot back, "About the accident or because I didn't fuck him again?" Smiling, Audrey said, "Both, I guess." "How about you Audrey? Have you fucked an older guy?" "I've met a few, but they were all married so, no, I haven't." "Was it some high school kid who got into your pussy first?" "It's a long story, Becka. I was sixteen and madly in love with a senior in high school. He had this cool car, and he took me to all the right places. It was so exciting. He could have had me on our first date, but it was like twenty below zero that night. We both were freezing. "He didn't ask me for another date until spring. It was a warm April night, and I knew what he wanted. I wanted it even more. "At first, I thought he only wanted a blow job. He was in the driver's seat, and I was next to him. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, pushing my head onto his lap. That lasted for a few minutes until he took me to the back seat. My tits weren't as big back then as they are now, so I wasn't wearing a bra. He unbuttoned my blouse and helped himself to my nipples while exploring my pussy with his fingers. I wasn't even shaved in those days. I didn't need to because my bush hadn't filled out yet. Without boring your to death, Becka, he just pulled down his pants and had my panties around my ankles when he pushed into me. "I was so young and naive, Becka. I didn't know about women having orgasms. I only knew about the exotic feeling of a hard cock filling my vagina with spasms of cum. It made me feel like a women. He didn't wear protection and of course, I wasn't on the pill. Only after he came inside me, did I even think about being pregnant. He came like a horse, Becka. His cum poured out of my pussy and down my legs. My mother would have killed me if she knew. It scared me to death, but I loved it. I was lucky, and learned my lesson. I didn't have sex again until my mom put me on the pill." "When was that?" "My senior year. It was a long wait, but I made up for it that year." "Speaking of protection, have you been to the university health center recently? The nurse is recommending using IUD's. We wouldn't have to take a pill every day. I sometimes forget, so I'm going to try it." "Okay, you can be the guinea pig. I might try it after you. Look, Becka, none of this solves our sleeping arrangements for tonight. Would it be okay if I had the apartment tonight? I'd like to bring Dura here. If not him, maybe I can find an older guy like we said." "It's not a problem. I'll Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan work something out." Audrey didn't hear from Dura, so she checked out the new bar in Old Town. A couple of guys hit on her and bought her drinks. One guy looked interesting. He was tall and older. He dressed and talked like a professor, so she had her mind set on taking him home. She knew he was married, but that wasn't a deal breaker from her point of view. She was hot and horny and wanted to get fucked by a more mature man. He called himself Cal. His full name was Calvin. He didn't say much about himself, but was a good listener. Cal bought her another drink as their conversation became more personal. He was in full pick-up mode. Cal was attracted by her girlish pouty face and long blonde hair. He asked her if she had a boyfriend. "No," she said, "if you don't count the guy I'm with." "Huh? Where is he?" "Sitting right next to me," giving Cal a salacious smile. She was in full hookup mode. "So your boyfriends are, say, interchangeable depending on the moment." "It's easier that way," Audrey replied. "What makes it so easy?" "I didn't say easy. I said easier." Cal tried again. "I see. What is it that makes it easier?" "You know, no strings." "You mean sex without strings attached." Audrey waited awhile before answering. "That's a big part of it," she said. "Does that happen often?" he asked. "Yes, a lot of the time. Dating is such a hassle as it is. I just try to make it less of a struggle for me and the guy I'm with." "Are you making it less of a struggle for me tonight?" he asked. "If you like. It's up to you." Cal took a big swallow from his beer glass before saying, "I don't know Audrey. You are so beautiful and sexy, but I've never cheated." "You bought me drinks tonight, and we've been together for over an hour. Were you just thinking of adopting me or something?" Cal smiled, then said, "Okay, I just can't take you home tonight. My wife is expected back in town later this evening." "So first you are a bachelor, then you're not." "That's it." "Maybe we should do something while you're still a bachelor." "Yes, we ought to leave before my carriage turns into a pumpkin. Where?" he asked. "My place. My roommate won't be home tonight. The apartment is free for us." Once in Audrey's apartment, their clothes flew off like leaves in an October wind storm. She was down on him with her lips engaged at the tip of his swelling erection. She had little patience for oral play and was just too horny to give him a proper blowjob. Cal sensed her heat the Escort Anadolu Yakası moment he touched her soaking pussy. He gave lip service to her clit before she said, "Fuck me, Cal. I need you so bad." Cal's fingers were thick and slippery inside her wet cunt. His cock was thicker and more copious as he vigorously banged into her. Audrey trembled with each of his strokes. Her first thunderous orgasm was accompanied by a scream like in a horror movie. It wasn't from terror. Her orgasms didn't stop there, neither did the shrieks of pleasure. Audrey had drifted into another zone, an uncompromising realm of fulfillment. Cal kept pleasuring Audrey with his deep strokes boring into her vagina, never letting up. "Ah, ah, ah, fuck yes," she hollered. "Óh, ooh, oh, oh, oh." His endurance was almost frightening to Audrey. She expected him to cum at any second and leave her begging for more. She didn't have to beg. Cal continued to satisfy them both. It was the perfect storm, a hard dick in a wet pussy. When Cal finally unloaded, it was like a machine gun that never stopped shooting. Cum squished out of her while he finished with several euphoric grunts. Audrey was limp with exhaustion and totally spent. It was the best fuck she had in her young promiscuous life. It wasn't until half past two in the morning and several more sexual encounters that Cal left for home. While Audrey was entertaining, Cal, Becka was in another part of town. She was at Bookends, a college bar not far from campus. The place was packed. It had slipped her mind that this weekend was homecoming. There were as many alums as students, people of all ages. Becka wandered through the crowd looking for some friends. She spotted Beverly talking with a distinguished looking man with graying hair and a mustache. Becka waved, Hi,to her friend as she moved through the crowd. "Hey, Becka. Come over here. I want you to meet my dad." The three of them stood nearly elbow to elbow in the crowded mass of people. "Dad, this is Becka. She's doing her student teaching this semester." Turning to Becka, she said, "Dad graduated from here and was our quarterback the year we won the conference." Becka asked, "What year was that?" It was the 1986-87 season. A lot has changed since then." he said. "By the way, glad to meet you Becka. I'm Nathan. Just call me Nate. Is Becka short for Rebecca?" "Nope, it's always been just Becka." "Can I get you a drink?" Nate offered. "Sure. Maybe a gin and tonic." "Coming right up." Becka could see that Nate still had an athletic body under his shirt with the college colors. Beverly said, "Look, would you keep dad company for awhile. I've got this guy I'm dying to meet. I'll be back in a sec." Beverly wasn't back in a sec or even an hour. In fact, she left the bar with a guy leaving Becka hosting her dad. She really didn't mind. He was interesting. She told him about student teaching, and how she planned on being a special education teacher.