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Patti was so hot, but untouchable until one fateful night.
I used to be the only guy in an Israeli dance troupe. All of the other seven members were girls; beautiful girls and Patti was our instructor. She’d spent time in Israel and learned about two dozen dances, then came home and taught them to us. Our troupe danced at local churches, synagogues, nursing homes, and at the annual Jewish Festival.
Patti gave me a hard-on the very first time I met her. My wife and I were attending a small “Messianic” congregation and Patti was the first person to greet us after the service. She walked up and stood close to me and introduced herself. I felt as though she had invaded my "personal space" and that thrilled me because she was so drop-dead gorgeous!
Patti had long blonde hair, deep blue eyes, and smelled wonderful. But her body was not evident through her loose-fitting clothes. The long skirt she was wearing was for the dancing that always took place after each Friday night service.
We’d only watch the small number of dancers, thinking that we’d never be able to master such complex dances. We continued to watch for months until Patti finally talked my wife into dancing one of the easier dances. I just sat and watched, perfectly happy to watch Patti’s long blonde hair flow around as she danced.
Sheryl was another dancer in the troupe. She was about twenty-three or four years old with short black hair and cute as a button. I wanted her, too. It would have been hard to choose just Patti or Sheryl if I had to. But she's a whole other story. We had a brief affair a year later. I'll write about Sheryl later.
Fast forward about two months, my wife was doing well learning the dances and I was becoming interested just watching. I would be the only guy in a troupe of seven girls, so that was another incentive to learn the dances.
One night I approached Patti about learning the dances. She put her arms around my neck and hugged me and said, “That would be wonderful, Bill. I’ve been trying to get guys to join.”
When Patti hugged me, I could feel her slender athletic body. That made me want her even more! I could imagine her under me, thrust against my cock as I pounded her body. I could imagine her blonde head bobbing up and down on my cock until it exploded in her mouth.
Patti’s husband, John, was overweight and had no interest in dancing and couldn’t have managed their rigorously active pace anyway. So being the only man in the dance troupe meant that I’d have seven girls alone with me whenever we went to a dance venue, which was about twice a month once we became well known around the county.
Every Friday night we would go to services, and then remain until almost midnight just dancing and practicing. I used every opportunity to compliment Patti on her hair or her dancing; anything I could think of to keep me on her mind.
One time she came out of the restroom as I was waiting to go in and she gave me a big, long hug. I pulled her to my body where I’m sure she felt the bulge in my pants.
“I’m so glad you decided to join the troupe, Bill,” she said as I held her.
She broke the longer-than-normal hug and I said, “Me, too,” as I ran my fingers through her gorgeous blonde hair. That left no doubt in her mind that I wanted her.
Her face turned red and she said, “Good,” and quickly turned and walked away.
For days I thought about that brief encounter and what it might have meant to Patti. I couldn’t help but wonder if she could be seduced, given the right opportunity. I knew she must have felt my cock against her leg when we hugged. That was something that she wouldn’t soon forget. I wondered if she thought about it; maybe relived the way it felt; maybe wondered how big it was and how it would feel inside her? Overweight John couldn’t be very much fun in bed, so I had that going for me.
- - - - -
As our dance troupe grew in popularity, we got invitations to dance at venues all over the state, many requiring overnight stays. On some weekend travels, my wife couldn’t come because her hospital job required her to work every other weekend. So, on those trips, I would be alone with six girls, all attractive, two of whom were interested in me. At least that was my assessment.
Patti always sat next to me at a restaurant and Sheryl would sit on the other side most of the time. Also, Sheryl couldn’t keep her eyes off of me when we danced. She’d always position herself opposite me in the circle so she could look at me and wink from time to time. Patti would always dance next to me on my left and during dances where we placed our hands on one another’s shoulders, I would finger her soft hair and she never did say a thing about it, so I assumed she didn’t mind.
When we would stay overnight somewhere, I always stayed alone in a room since I was the only male in the troupe. The girls would room together up to four in a room to save money. Patti would usually stay in a room by herself, saying that she snored too badly for anyone to sleep in the room with her.
Then one night when we were staying in Tampa, there was a knock on my door around ten at night. I hoped it was Sheryl, so I got a quick erection, anticipating what the night might hold in store.
“Well hey, Patti! What’s up?”
She looked up and down the corridor and said, “Can I come in?”
“Of course! Sorry. You just surprised me.”
She was wearing a blue see-thru robe that made my eyes pop out. She’d never looked more attractive and thoughts of Sheryl faded from my mind.
“Wow! You look...amazing!” is all I could say.
She immediately dropped the robe to the floor leaving her body covered only with a bra and panties. She obviously was there for sex and was not going to beat around the bush about it.
“I think you know how much I want you, Bill. John rarely touches me and when he does it’s all I can do to keep from throwing up.”
I slipped my arms around her bare waist and pulled her to me. “You don’t have to explain. I’ve done everything I dared do to let you know how much I want you.”
“I know. When we dance and you play with my hair, I get chills up my spine.”
She slipped her arms around my neck and we kissed softly. It was our first kiss and it made my cock as hard as a rock. I slowly humped it against her and she responded by moaning and humping back.
Then Patti broke our kiss and kissed me on the neck and whispered in my ear, “Make love to me, Bill. I’m so aroused right now.”
“I’ve dreamed of this moment since the first time we met.”
Then we kissed hungrily. Patti’s tongue pushed into my mouth and played with mine like two snakes fighting. I grabbed her ass and pulled her crotch hard against my bulge.
“Mmm. You feel so hard!” she whispered as she slowly dropped to her knees.
She pulled down my shorts and boxers, letting my cock jump up in her face. My hard, throbbing eight inches were standing straight out near her lips. She took it gently in her hand and licked the head a few times, then pushed her head forward to take it into her warm mouth.
I took her head in my hands and pulled it to me. She moaned to indicate that she couldn’t take anymore, but I pushed with my hips and pulled, forcing my cock past her tongue and into her throat. She gagged and tried to pull away, but I held her head tight until she gagged two more times, then I let her pull it out.
“Wow! I’ve never tried to do that before!”
“Patti your throat feels so good! Try it again.”
I guess she wanted to try again because she let me pull her head onto my cock again and let it slip all the way down her throat. She gagged hard and struggled, but I held her head tight. I’d dreamed about that moment so many times and I wasn’t about to let it be over quickly. I let her go so she could take a breath, then pulled her head onto my cock once again.
Time after time I pulled Patti’s head onto my cock, she’d gag hard, and I’d let her take a breath. After that routine for about five minutes, she learned to take it down without gagging. That’s when I would grind my cock into her throat and make fists with her soft blonde hair trying to enjoy her in every way for as long as I could.
Tears were streaming down Patti’s face as I pushed my cock into her throat for the last time. I held her head tight and let it explode, sending six or seven spurts of cum down into her stomach. The first spurt made her flinch, having never felt that sensation before…and I didn’t want to warn her. I wanted her to be surprised. That was part of my fantasy.
The feeling of my cock unloading in Patti’s throat with her blonde hair in my fingers was unbelievable! I wanted it to last all night. But when I finally finished cumming, I slowly pulled my cock out of her mouth as she sucked hard to get every drop of cum.
She stood up and put her arms around my neck and said, “Wow. I’ve never done that before.”
“What? Oral?”
“No, deep throat. And I’ve never let John cum in my mouth either. Now here I am letting you cum in my throat!”
“That’s so special that you let me do it, Patti.”
“Something else you’ll find special.”
“What’s that?”
“I’ve never had sex with anyone but John before. Now I want to have sex with you.”
“Ooh, that is special!”
We kissed again as I pushed her panties to the floor and unclasped her bra. She let that drop to the floor. Then I pushed her down on the bed and she wrapped her legs around me. I kissed her neck, her ears, her shoulders, and then moved down to her plump C cup breasts. She was moaning and humping me as I devoured her breasts, nibbling on each nipple.
“Fuck me, Bill. Fuck me all night. I want you inside me so bad!”
My fantasies were coming true, so my cock quickly grew hard again. As I let her hump against it, she reached down and guided it to her wet pussy and put it in. She pulled with her feet and forced my cock deep into her body. Patti was not going to wait for me to do it. She took control and started to fuck me.
“Fuck me, Bill.”
I slid one hand under her ass and lifted it and thrust at the same time, sinking my cock all the way into her body.
“Ugh,” she groaned when she felt me push so deep. “You’re so big!”
“I’m going to fuck you all night, Patti.”
“Mmm. Okay.”
As we fucked slowly, Patti had three orgasms, one right after the other. She was very sex-starved and I was the lucky benefactor of her finally getting the hard cock that she needed.
It took me a good thirty minutes to shoot my load again. When I did, Patti had another strong orgasm.
“Mmm. I love feeling your cock cumming inside me. It’s so sexy.”
When my climax was over, I rolled off and pulled Patti on top of me, my cock still deep inside her. Her long, soft blonde hair spread out on my chest and arm. That was the most heavenly night of my life. I’d fucked Patti to exhaustion and she fell asleep on my chest. Nothing could be better.
- - - - -
We woke up around seven the next morning; Patti was still on my chest.
She said, “I should go. We’ll be leaving to go back soon.”
I let her get up, then grabbed her from behind and pushed her face down on the bed.
“You’re not leaving until I fuck you again, Patti.”
I pulled her hands behind her back and got between her legs, ready to push into her.
“Don’t, Bill; we don’t have time!”
I ignored her protests and pushed my cock into her wet pussy.
"Mmm! Fuck me," she moaned and raised her ass.
I fucked her hard for a mere two or three minutes before we both climaxed. I made her suck me clean before quickly leaving my room.
I used to be the only guy in an Israeli dance troupe. All of the other seven members were girls; beautiful girls and Patti was our instructor. She’d spent time in Israel and learned about two dozen dances, then came home and taught them to us. Our troupe danced at local churches, synagogues, nursing homes, and at the annual Jewish Festival.
Patti gave me a hard-on the very first time I met her. My wife and I were attending a small “Messianic” congregation and Patti was the first person to greet us after the service. She walked up and stood close to me and introduced herself. I felt as though she had invaded my "personal space" and that thrilled me because she was so drop-dead gorgeous!
Patti had long blonde hair, deep blue eyes, and smelled wonderful. But her body was not evident through her loose-fitting clothes. The long skirt she was wearing was for the dancing that always took place after each Friday night service.
We’d only watch the small number of dancers, thinking that we’d never be able to master such complex dances. We continued to watch for months until Patti finally talked my wife into dancing one of the easier dances. I just sat and watched, perfectly happy to watch Patti’s long blonde hair flow around as she danced.
Sheryl was another dancer in the troupe. She was about twenty-three or four years old with short black hair and cute as a button. I wanted her, too. It would have been hard to choose just Patti or Sheryl if I had to. But she's a whole other story. We had a brief affair a year later. I'll write about Sheryl later.
Fast forward about two months, my wife was doing well learning the dances and I was becoming interested just watching. I would be the only guy in a troupe of seven girls, so that was another incentive to learn the dances.
One night I approached Patti about learning the dances. She put her arms around my neck and hugged me and said, “That would be wonderful, Bill. I’ve been trying to get guys to join.”
When Patti hugged me, I could feel her slender athletic body. That made me want her even more! I could imagine her under me, thrust against my cock as I pounded her body. I could imagine her blonde head bobbing up and down on my cock until it exploded in her mouth.
Patti’s husband, John, was overweight and had no interest in dancing and couldn’t have managed their rigorously active pace anyway. So being the only man in the dance troupe meant that I’d have seven girls alone with me whenever we went to a dance venue, which was about twice a month once we became well known around the county.
Every Friday night we would go to services, and then remain until almost midnight just dancing and practicing. I used every opportunity to compliment Patti on her hair or her dancing; anything I could think of to keep me on her mind.
One time she came out of the restroom as I was waiting to go in and she gave me a big, long hug. I pulled her to my body where I’m sure she felt the bulge in my pants.
“I’m so glad you decided to join the troupe, Bill,” she said as I held her.
She broke the longer-than-normal hug and I said, “Me, too,” as I ran my fingers through her gorgeous blonde hair. That left no doubt in her mind that I wanted her.
Her face turned red and she said, “Good,” and quickly turned and walked away.
For days I thought about that brief encounter and what it might have meant to Patti. I couldn’t help but wonder if she could be seduced, given the right opportunity. I knew she must have felt my cock against her leg when we hugged. That was something that she wouldn’t soon forget. I wondered if she thought about it; maybe relived the way it felt; maybe wondered how big it was and how it would feel inside her? Overweight John couldn’t be very much fun in bed, so I had that going for me.
- - - - -
As our dance troupe grew in popularity, we got invitations to dance at venues all over the state, many requiring overnight stays. On some weekend travels, my wife couldn’t come because her hospital job required her to work every other weekend. So, on those trips, I would be alone with six girls, all attractive, two of whom were interested in me. At least that was my assessment.
Patti always sat next to me at a restaurant and Sheryl would sit on the other side most of the time. Also, Sheryl couldn’t keep her eyes off of me when we danced. She’d always position herself opposite me in the circle so she could look at me and wink from time to time. Patti would always dance next to me on my left and during dances where we placed our hands on one another’s shoulders, I would finger her soft hair and she never did say a thing about it, so I assumed she didn’t mind.
When we would stay overnight somewhere, I always stayed alone in a room since I was the only male in the troupe. The girls would room together up to four in a room to save money. Patti would usually stay in a room by herself, saying that she snored too badly for anyone to sleep in the room with her.
Then one night when we were staying in Tampa, there was a knock on my door around ten at night. I hoped it was Sheryl, so I got a quick erection, anticipating what the night might hold in store.
“Well hey, Patti! What’s up?”
She looked up and down the corridor and said, “Can I come in?”
“Of course! Sorry. You just surprised me.”
She was wearing a blue see-thru robe that made my eyes pop out. She’d never looked more attractive and thoughts of Sheryl faded from my mind.
“Wow! You look...amazing!” is all I could say.
She immediately dropped the robe to the floor leaving her body covered only with a bra and panties. She obviously was there for sex and was not going to beat around the bush about it.
“I think you know how much I want you, Bill. John rarely touches me and when he does it’s all I can do to keep from throwing up.”
I slipped my arms around her bare waist and pulled her to me. “You don’t have to explain. I’ve done everything I dared do to let you know how much I want you.”
“I know. When we dance and you play with my hair, I get chills up my spine.”
She slipped her arms around my neck and we kissed softly. It was our first kiss and it made my cock as hard as a rock. I slowly humped it against her and she responded by moaning and humping back.
Then Patti broke our kiss and kissed me on the neck and whispered in my ear, “Make love to me, Bill. I’m so aroused right now.”
“I’ve dreamed of this moment since the first time we met.”
Then we kissed hungrily. Patti’s tongue pushed into my mouth and played with mine like two snakes fighting. I grabbed her ass and pulled her crotch hard against my bulge.
“Mmm. You feel so hard!” she whispered as she slowly dropped to her knees.
She pulled down my shorts and boxers, letting my cock jump up in her face. My hard, throbbing eight inches were standing straight out near her lips. She took it gently in her hand and licked the head a few times, then pushed her head forward to take it into her warm mouth.
I took her head in my hands and pulled it to me. She moaned to indicate that she couldn’t take anymore, but I pushed with my hips and pulled, forcing my cock past her tongue and into her throat. She gagged and tried to pull away, but I held her head tight until she gagged two more times, then I let her pull it out.
“Wow! I’ve never tried to do that before!”
“Patti your throat feels so good! Try it again.”
I guess she wanted to try again because she let me pull her head onto my cock again and let it slip all the way down her throat. She gagged hard and struggled, but I held her head tight. I’d dreamed about that moment so many times and I wasn’t about to let it be over quickly. I let her go so she could take a breath, then pulled her head onto my cock once again.
Time after time I pulled Patti’s head onto my cock, she’d gag hard, and I’d let her take a breath. After that routine for about five minutes, she learned to take it down without gagging. That’s when I would grind my cock into her throat and make fists with her soft blonde hair trying to enjoy her in every way for as long as I could.
Tears were streaming down Patti’s face as I pushed my cock into her throat for the last time. I held her head tight and let it explode, sending six or seven spurts of cum down into her stomach. The first spurt made her flinch, having never felt that sensation before…and I didn’t want to warn her. I wanted her to be surprised. That was part of my fantasy.
The feeling of my cock unloading in Patti’s throat with her blonde hair in my fingers was unbelievable! I wanted it to last all night. But when I finally finished cumming, I slowly pulled my cock out of her mouth as she sucked hard to get every drop of cum.
She stood up and put her arms around my neck and said, “Wow. I’ve never done that before.”
“What? Oral?”
“No, deep throat. And I’ve never let John cum in my mouth either. Now here I am letting you cum in my throat!”
“That’s so special that you let me do it, Patti.”
“Something else you’ll find special.”
“What’s that?”
“I’ve never had sex with anyone but John before. Now I want to have sex with you.”
“Ooh, that is special!”
We kissed again as I pushed her panties to the floor and unclasped her bra. She let that drop to the floor. Then I pushed her down on the bed and she wrapped her legs around me. I kissed her neck, her ears, her shoulders, and then moved down to her plump C cup breasts. She was moaning and humping me as I devoured her breasts, nibbling on each nipple.
“Fuck me, Bill. Fuck me all night. I want you inside me so bad!”
My fantasies were coming true, so my cock quickly grew hard again. As I let her hump against it, she reached down and guided it to her wet pussy and put it in. She pulled with her feet and forced my cock deep into her body. Patti was not going to wait for me to do it. She took control and started to fuck me.
“Fuck me, Bill.”
I slid one hand under her ass and lifted it and thrust at the same time, sinking my cock all the way into her body.
“Ugh,” she groaned when she felt me push so deep. “You’re so big!”
“I’m going to fuck you all night, Patti.”
“Mmm. Okay.”
As we fucked slowly, Patti had three orgasms, one right after the other. She was very sex-starved and I was the lucky benefactor of her finally getting the hard cock that she needed.
It took me a good thirty minutes to shoot my load again. When I did, Patti had another strong orgasm.
“Mmm. I love feeling your cock cumming inside me. It’s so sexy.”
When my climax was over, I rolled off and pulled Patti on top of me, my cock still deep inside her. Her long, soft blonde hair spread out on my chest and arm. That was the most heavenly night of my life. I’d fucked Patti to exhaustion and she fell asleep on my chest. Nothing could be better.
- - - - -
We woke up around seven the next morning; Patti was still on my chest.
She said, “I should go. We’ll be leaving to go back soon.”
I let her get up, then grabbed her from behind and pushed her face down on the bed.
“You’re not leaving until I fuck you again, Patti.”
I pulled her hands behind her back and got between her legs, ready to push into her.
“Don’t, Bill; we don’t have time!”
I ignored her protests and pushed my cock into her wet pussy.
"Mmm! Fuck me," she moaned and raised her ass.
I fucked her hard for a mere two or three minutes before we both climaxed. I made her suck me clean before quickly leaving my room.
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