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Deep Secret Ch. 04 – Primetime free porn video
‘You’re thinking about Simone again, aren’t you?’ Amanda asked me.
My wife had this uncanny way of knowing my thoughts regardless of what I was thinking. She knew me well. She could tell if I was thinking about putting on the winter tires, buying an overly expensive gift for one of the kids, moving money from one investment to another, or, in this case, thinking about Simone.
Of course she knew all about my history with Simone and that there were things about her with which she could never compete. She never even tried. She knew that I loved her, that our relationship was rock solid, and that I never for a moment fantasized about reconnecting with her. She knew I simply had these possibly over inflated and unrealistic memories of my short time with Simone.
As I saw Amanda doze off on the plane seat next to me, my mind began to wander back to Simone — again. It was inevitable. Fortunately, the fantasies themselves had been diminishing every year of my very successful and happy marriage.
It’s simply that on this Hawaiian vacation it had been happening much more frequently.
Just like the blowjobs soon after they began…
The middle of the week following our blowjob-only Saturday night, Simone called and asked if she could come over the next night after my class. Only two or three times had we ever gotten together during the week. With my crazy work and school schedules I could rarely afford to set aside a weekday evening for play.
Of course I told her I’d love to see her. She insisted she just wanted to be with me and if I wanted to play around, great. If I didn’t, that was fine, too. She knew that I’d be tired or maybe that I’d want to study. She told me that she understood.
When I got to my front door around 9:15 she had been waiting in her car and ran up to kiss me as I fumbled with and then dropped my keys. She bent down to pick them up, her leather jacket opened, and I could see down her scooped-neck top to the tops of those amazing boobs. It quickly dawned on me that I might not get as much work accomplished tonight as I had hoped.
When we got inside my apartment, I threw down my satchel and went straight to the coffee maker to put on a pot. She took off her short jacket to reveal herself in her standard not-at-work outfit: cute-fitting jeans, a baggy plaid shirt over the aforementioned scooped-neck T-shirt, and lightweight-hiking boots.
‘So, to what do I owe this pleasant surprise?’ I asked her, settling into my reading chair next to a piece of furniture that had been in my family for a long time: a mahogany reproduction of an eighteenth century drum table. In this chair was where I did all my reading that didn’t require note taking. Generally that meant the first time reading a chapter or an assignment in an economics, quantitative analysis, international law, or business theory class. Once I finished here I generally moved to my desk for a second read.
‘Well, Ed,’ she hesitated as she took off the boots, ‘I just wanted to see you.’ She paused, looking at me intently. ‘And I thought, maybe, we could talk — a little.’
Since it was Thursday night, after my last class for the week, and I had no classes this weekend, I was feeling less pressure than I might usually feel on some other weekday evening. Along with the fact that our friendship had blossomed, I was generally feeling much more horny these days, having never found a woman who enjoyed sucking my cock as much as Simone did — and was so damn good at it.
In fact I doubted many men had ever found a woman who enjoyed sucking cock as much as she did or was as good at it.
‘OK,’ I said. I got up and went to the kitchen to turn off the newly brewed pot of coffee and pour myself a cup. I had a feeling, though, that my schoolwork was going to have to take the night off. The only work I was going to be doing tonight probably involved semen production. ‘Can I get you some coffee, a beer, wine, or something?’
‘I’ll have a glass of red wine, if you have some,’ she said.
When I returned from the kitchen, she was curled up on the sofa with the blanket around her and her feet tucked under her, her boots carefully placed on the floor. With her short blond hair, twinkling eyes, and adorable smile, she looked as cute as the proverbial button. It would have been impossible to know that under that little down-filled comforter there was a slim and strong, huge boobed, oral sex expert who wanted little more than my cock in her mouth.
‘Ed, I’ve been thinking about our relationship and how we’ve been spending more time together over the last month or so. That has meant a great deal to me. Aside from a few of the guys I dated since coming to the city before I met you and the people I like at my office, I really don’t have many friends here. It’s been special to me, I mean, the way we’ve become more intimate.
‘But I wanted to make sure that we’re both being honest and upfront about our status and our thoughts about the future.’
Boy, this was not what I’d expected when she said she wanted to come over. I thought: a quick intro, a little alcohol, and then my cock would be in her mouth. That was the way things had been going. I liked that. That was what I’d come to expect, spoiled as I had become.
I was not expecting any ‘relationship’ discussion. Psychological significance of statements I’d made or actions I’d taken was the last thing I wanted to discuss. I immediately began to try to figure out if I’d done something bad or said something that might have hurt her. (I knew it wasn’t that I’d been looking at other women when we’d been out. No one could hold a candle to her.) Jeez, she couldn’t be pregnant. Not with the infrequent fucking we’d done. And she told me she was on the pill anyway.
As all of this was racing around my mind, I tried to find some way of heading off whatever catastrophe might have been cast down upon me by whichever one of the gods I’d pissed off.
‘Well, uh,’ I started forcefully, ‘sure. Yeah. That’s a good idea. Let’s talk about the relationship.’
This babble just came out of me. I had no desire to talk about anything, especially anything dealing with feelings or interpersonal stuff. Things were good. I was getting it regularly from a totally hot, sexy, unique babe who was sucking me off most nights and all I had to do was to, well… Um, I didn’t have to do anything. Sometimes she’d be inclined to have me fuck her or lick her or fuck her tits as long as I came in her mouth.
Generally, though, she’d give me an extraordinary blowjob and these days, more frequently, two blowjobs and then we’d go to sleep. I was happy. She seemed happy. What was bad?
It was that word. Relationship. I wasn’t seeing anyone else so it struck me that we were in a relationship. I’d not thought about it before. I guess I had been so busy with work and school and life stuff in general that I just didn’t think about anything.
Simone, on the other hand, from what she’d told me worked a lot and she was a hard worker, but it was clerical work mostly. Plus, she ran and worked out diligently. She enjoyed reading. That always struck me as uncharacteristic for someone who’d never attended college.
I knew I was being guilty of making terrible stereotypes, but that’s where my mind was at the time. In my company and in school there were no women who could hold even the fleeting idea of a candle to Simone.
‘So,’ I asked in response to her desire to talk about the relationship, ‘what do you want to talk about?’
‘Ed,’ she began earnestly, ‘we’ve been dating for more than a month, right? I think that we’re pretty compatible and I really enjoy the time we spend together. I laugh when I’m with you. You challenge me in unique ways because you think about some things differently than I do. All of this makes me feel closer to you.
‘I guess I’m saying this stuff because I’m not sure how you feel about me. I mean, I know you like to be
with me, or so it seems, but sometimes I feel like your education and my lack of education might be a barrier in our relationship.’
My response was rather bland. I said some things that appeared to comfort her and reassure her that I enjoyed being with her. She mentioned that she was looking into taking a class or two at a local community college next semester. This was surprising, but I had learned she was extremely bright even with no classes beyond high school. Maybe taking some classes would give her the confidence to go on for her degree.
Eventually we ended our ‘talk,’ though I had a hunch she had more to say. Maybe she was pacing herself and it would continue later.
I moved over to the sofa, held her in my arms and we kissed. It felt good and we fit well together. We turned on the television and some nighttime drama was playing.
Before we knew it, we were both absorbed in the show.
When a commercial break came on, I put my Tivo in pause mode and we went to the kitchen to get some refills on drinks (well, I decided to can the idea of studying and moved to wine, for her I was getting the refill) and some snacks.
We kidded around about things and laughed a great deal. Returning to the living room we decided that the drama that had initially grabbed us, was now getting boring and I played a sitcom from earlier in the week that I hadn’t seen. It was very funny and a little raunchy.
As we were watching it Simone said, ‘Have you ever had a blowjob while watching this show?’
OK. I wasn’t sure where this was going, but I liked the way it looked here at the start.
‘To tell you the truth, I don’t think I’ve ever gotten a blowjob while watching a sitcom,’ I told her honestly after a moment’s reflection. ‘It’s not that I’m against concurrent sitcoms and blowjobs, it’s just that the situation has never come up.’ I finished with a knowing nod.
‘Well,’ she said, ‘let’s see how good you are at concentrating on two things at once.’
With that minor dare she put down her wine, threw off the blanket, got down on the floor between my legs, unzipped my pants, and pulled out my dick. I was still soft as this had all happened so fast and she took all of me in her mouth.
Then, before I knew what was happening, she put my balls in there too!
That had the effect of getting me very rigid in no time, but as I began to nudge at the back of her throat she gently unclenched her jaw to let my balls out and maintain focus on my cock.
In no time, I was completely erect and mostly in her mouth. She took one hand, grabbed the part of me that was exposed, and very slowly moved her hand in very short up and down movements. These movements were coordinated with her head as she moved it, too, slowly up and down in the same rhythm.
This was something I didn’t think she’d ever done before and it was, like every other trick she knew, heavenly.
When I jerk off by myself I tend to start off slowly, but in just a little bit of time, I’m focusing on getting to orgasm. To do that, I like to jerk faster.
With Simone, though, she usually has me coming with slow, sensual, sexy movements that make coming less like a jackhammer and more like a train. When a train is coming down the track it moves inexorably, even a slow moving one. It’s going to continue moving regardless of what else is going on. There’s no stopping it so you might as well enjoy the ride.
That was often Simone’s attack on my cock with her sex act of choice. She could get me to places I’d never imagined just using her mouth, tongue, lips, throat, and throat muscles. If you throw in her deep throating technique, her ability to move her head rapidly – with no teeth ever touching my cock (unless there was some added beneficial stimulation to it) — up and down, and her uncanny sense of what to do next and when I was ready to ejaculate, she had the sexual technique of Cleopatra and every other fellatrix living or dead combined.
She pulled off of my cock long enough to ask me, ‘So, what’s going on with the girlfriend who got out of bed and left at the beginning of the show?’
‘Hunh?’ I asked her, completely oblivious to the fact that the TV was even on. ‘Oh, yeah, I’m supposed to be doing two things at once, aren’t I?
‘OK, well, uh.’ I paused to ponder momentarily and then I added, ‘To tell you the truth, I haven’t been watching.’
‘Well, I can pay attention and I mostly have my eyes closed, my back to the TV — and a hard, throbbing cock down my throat. So, Mr. Smarty Pants, why can’t you?’
‘Are daring me?’ I asked her.
‘I’m just sayin’,’ she replied and went down again on my dick.
Now I tried to balance the two activities. The show, right there in the near distance, above and just beyond her head, was actually very funny. There were now about half a dozen characters at a dinner party with a lot of surprised looks and awkward conversation. I think it was something from the BBC.
On the other hand, laughing at a sitcom while the world’s best cocksucker has you playing ‘hide the salami’ in her throat, is a beautiful and extremely arousing thing to watch. I was in a state of confusion. I wanted to come in her lovely mouth, but I also felt that I needed to stay focused on the show or I would expose some fault or inability to do what she was obviously doing quite well: giving me another of her many unique blowjobs and listening to the show at the same time.
How could she do this?
Deciding that my licentious desires were clearly overriding any shame at my lack of dual focus, I just let her work her magic on my cock completely succumbing to her art.
TV show? What TV show?
‘Ooh. That feels wonderful,’ I moaned as she licked me and fondled my balls using her fingernails to intensify the movements.
‘Man, Simone, that feels great. Oh, jeez!’ I babbled incoherently.
She was now moaning and her slurping movements were getting louder too. Between the noises from two of us, I was afraid we’d disturb the neighbors. But at that moment, with my impending orgasm right around the corner, who gave a fuck?
Suddenly she came. It surprised me since she usually came when I did or immediately after my first or second spurt of cum. It was such a turn-on to watch her shiver of ecstasy — and continue to massage my cock with an innate ability since she didn’t appear to be of this world at this climactic moment — that I couldn’t hold back even if I wanted to, I came a few seconds later.
The first major shot must have been deep in the back of her mouth and when she felt it hit she appeared to have an even bigger climax than the one just moments before. I heard a high-pitched mewing sound, almost like a kitten, come from somewhere deep in her throat as we both had our orgasms together.
As I kept spurting she slowly inched me out of her throat and, being careful not to put too much pressure on my very sensitive head, pressed the underside of my dick up with her tongue to my cockhead until it was firmly ensconced in the roof of her mouth.
Way to go, Simone! It felt awesome as I continued to shoot cum into her wonderful mouth.
As we both were coming down from our climaxes she held me in her mouth for a long time, running her tongue over and under my cock along with all of my semen, I think, as I didn’t notice her swallow any of it.
Eventually I was soft again and she let me slip from her mouth. She opened her mouth to show me the pool of semen that was there. She then rinsed it around her mouth like mouthwash. When she opened her mouth again it was all bubbly like incorrectly opening a bottle of champagne where it gushes up and over the bottle top and down the sides. I could even smell the aroma of semen from a foot or two away and I saw her take a deep breath. As she inhaled she seemed to induce another climax, just from the taste and smell of the semen in her mouth. She closed her eyes and swallowed it.
How
her oral cavity, pharynx, and her sense of smell and taste were intertwined with her center of sexual pleasure never ceased to amaze me!
Slowly she opened her eyes and a large, beautiful smile appeared on her happy face. It was like the pretty woman in a TV commercial who is enjoying a relaxing bath. That was my content Simone.
‘So how did it end?’ she asked me, licking her heavenly lips.
‘Oh, man, it felt great. You seemed to enjoy yourself too, of course. Is there anything I can do for you?’ I asked her. I knew her answer would be ‘no’ since it almost always was, but I wanted to be a gentleman.
‘No, silly,’ she said, looking at me askance, ‘I mean the sitcom. What happened after the dinner party?’
Oops. I’d completely forgotten that the TV was on, much less what was on it or that I had been challenged to concentrate on the orgasm and the TV simultaneously.
‘I must confess, I tend to have a one track mind when it comes to coming,’ I quickly tried to think of something witty or in some way explain how I could only focus on sex if I wanted to come. It didn’t think I was very convincing, though.
‘I can’t explain it. When you do those things to my dick, I am completely at your mercy. I can’t think of anything else or do anything else. You’re the most amazing, sexy, beautiful woman I’ve ever known.’
‘Well, you’re surely saying the right things, but you lost this round,’ she stated. ‘I’ll tell you when we get into bed what happened after the dinner party, you dork. Do you even remember the name of the show?’
‘Um, what show?’ I said.
She chuckled and swatted my butt as we headed off to the bedroom.
‘Maybe you’d like to watch some porn while I give you a blowjob next time we’re on the sofa. I’d bet you could do a better job of concentrating on two things at once that way. I’ll bet you could come while a cock comes on some pretty lady’s tongue or face. How would that be?’
‘Did I tell you lately how much I think you’re terrific?’ I asked her.
‘Not enough,’ she kidded me as we got undressed. I stared at that sexy bra with its underwires made for super large grapefruits. ‘But maybe that’s something you could rectify while I work on getting you to give me some more semen.’
Between ogling her delicious body and hearing her tell me that she wanted to suck me again, my cock was already stirring.
It was the next night and the following Saturday at the gym that I thought seriously about our conversation of earlier this evening and my life got a bit more complicated.
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