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Diary of my affairs. Chapter 17. Fucking my new Florida friend. Part 1
A few Mondays after getting settled into our new Florida
home, I met a guy named Don who owned a local tanning parlor.
Driving into a nearby strip mall to get something to eat
for lunch, I noticed there was a tanning parlor there too,
so I bought a membership hoping to catch up on my tan. Don
was working the counter the day I signed up, and I couldn’t
help but notice he was good looking. On the form I filled
out there was a space for members and since
we didn’t have a home phone yet I wrote in my cell number.



“Can I call you at that number, ” Don asked smiling?



Even though I thought he was teasing since he should’ve
noticed my wedding ring while I filled out the form in front
of him, his remark caught me off guard, so I just smiled not
knowing what to say. Maybe he saw my ring and didn’t care?
Then after writing something on a business card he handed
it to me. Suddenly there was no doubt Don was hitting on me
because what he’d written was his home phone number along
with his cell. Each time I returned Don would throw some
kind of complimentary remark my way that I took as flirting
including a few months later just before my 36th birthday.



On the Saturday of my birthday while our Dawson was spending
the night at a friends house Wayne was giving my pussy a long
birthday licking getting me off a few times in the process,
when I brought up how Don flirted with me and gave me his phone
numbers.


“What’s he like, ” Wayne asked?


“Tall and handsome, but other than that I haven’t had
much of a chance to find out any more about him other than
he wasn’t wearing a wedding ring, ” I replied.


“You want to fuck him for a birthday present?”


“I wouldn’t mind as long as it’s ok with you.”


“Fine by me, but remember if he wants anal you have to give
it up and I get your ass when you come home.” With me not
saying anything he went on to ask, “So how big is his cock?”



He was probably hoping to trick me into answering without
thinking, but I told him the truth saying, “I have no idea.”



“How old is he?”


“Late thirties or early forties, but I’m not going
to his house or a hotel and drop some anal lube on the bed like
I did for Ernie if that’s what you want.”


“After you fuck him a few times he’ll probably ask for
anal.”


“What makes you think that?”


“Younger guys are just glad to get some pussy, but if he’s
in his late thirties or older he’ll probably ask for anal
sooner than a younger guy would. Maybe he’ll be more open
to a MMF with us, unlike Ernie.”


“I’ll wait until we fuck a few times before I ask him
to join us.”


“Call him, ” Wayne said as he got up handing me my cell
phone, “but I’m going to eat you while you talk to him.”



Having him grab my purse, I got Don’s phone number out
and made the call. We talked for a while with Wayne eating
me slowly so Don wouldn’t wonder what I was doing, and
as we talked I got his address and wrote it down. Don may have
been teasing, or acting like he was, but when he asked if
I could come over at eight o’clock I said I’d be there.
Naturally Wayne heard everything I said and figured out
some things Don said just by listening to my replies.


“Fuck my pussy like you want Don to, ” I said laying
there after hanging up.


Choosing to fuck me doggie style he said, “I hope he does
it this way so he can get a good look at your ass and want it
too.”


Wayne kept stopping, waiting for me so we’d get off together
until I realized I was at the point of no return when he grabbed
my hips and started pounding me as we got off together.


When we were done I went to the bathroom to get a quick shower
before going to go to Don’s, and coming back in the bedroom,
Wayne had me lay down to inspect my freshly shaved pussy
by licking me when my cell phone rang. Don must have kept
my number with him from the form I filled out or my number
showed up when I called him, because it was him telling me
he had a family emergency come up. Instead, he told me he’d
be home tomorrow night and wanted me to come over then. As
soon as Wayne figured out what was going on he started licking
me like there was no tomorrow while I was still on the phone.



“Why did you do that, ” I asked after hanging up?


“I could hear every word he said. I went through enough
cancellations with you and Ernie!”


“He wants me to come over tomorrow night, ” I said.



“I know. I could hear him, but I’m not going to get my
hopes up like I used to with Ernie!”


What he meant by that was Ernie and I planned on meeting a
lot more than we actually did. By now my experiences with
Ernie had proved that the newness of fucking someone else
was refreshing and made me hornier towards Wayne in bed,
which put the spark back in our sex life. Each time I came
back from blowing or fucking Ernie, Wayne said I had a certain
look on my face where just by looking at me he knew I did something
with Ernie resulting in us having sex more often.


On Sunday, I went to the tanning parlor hoping to see Don
to maybe tease him about later, but he wasn’t there. A
girl named Charlotte was working who was wearing a skimpy
top and short shorts showing off a nice tan and some cleavage.
After asking where Don was and finding out he was out running
some errands, I went on to tan. When I was ready to leave,
Charlotte told me he’d be back soon if I wanted to wait,
so I decided to stick around for a few minutes and she started
a conversation with me. Don never did show up, but as I talked
to her, I couldn’t help but notice how pretty she was and
in our conversation I told her we just moved there.


She was only about five foot five with long blonde hair and
a set of tits that I couldn’t help but notice. The only
time I ever gave so much as a thought to having sex with another
girl was Jennifer who I mentioned in chapter 12, but that
was a long time ago and as our conversation continued the
thought crossed my mind. Jennifer threw in a couple of hints
along the way that only made me think about it more as she
complimented me on my legs saying how long and well toned
they were.


“I wish I was taller and had a pair of legs like yours to
play with, ” she said throwing in one of her hints.


“Yours look fine to me, ” I said not knowing what else
to say since I didn’t know if she meant she wished she had
longer legs or if she wanted to play with mine. To say the
least, I was in uncharted waters and just looked at my watch
before saying I had to be leaving. By the time I got in my car,
I already knew I wanted to fuck Don, but now I was curious
about Charlotte too.


Later that night I went to Don’s wearing my shortest pair
of shorts along with a t-shirt but no underwear and he brought
out some snacks setting them on the coffee table as we talked
while watching television. I would find out that Tuesday
nights were actually the best nights for him because of
commitments he had along with running the tanning parlor.



“I went in to tan today, but there was a girl there named
Charlotte working, ” I said stopping short of mentioning
that it seemed like she was hitting on me.


“Yeah she’s been working for me for a couple of years
now. I wanted to date her, but she’s strictly lesbian, ”
he replied confirming my suspicions.


Once the snacks were gone Don got up throwing the trash away
before asking, “Would you mind if I turned off the lights?”



“No, not at all, ” I replied thinking he was ready to
fool around.


Instead, we sat there talking and watching television
until it was after 10:30, but he never made a move on me. I
was nervous about making a move myself, and when the local
news came on I went to the bathroom. While I was sitting on
the toilet, I noticed a long button up shirt of Don’s hanging
on the back of the door and figured what the hell. I came here
to fuck him not to watch television! Taking off my shorts
and t-shirt I put his shirt on without buttoning it. If he
hadn’t moved from where he was sitting, I knew I’d have
to walk between him and the television, and feeling horny
knowing what I was about to do, my heart was beating fast.



Walking right in front of him I sat next to him with the shirt
falling to my sides leaving my tits exposed, but he never
said a word which caused me to start getting nervous wondering
what he was thinking. Out of the corner of my eye I kept watching
to see if he looked at me but never noticed him doing so. It
was only a couple of minutes, but it seemed like an eternity
before I felt his hand on my leg. With him on my right I parted
my legs while feeling his hand go higher and higher until
it rubbed across my pussy as I let out a gasp before he moved
on to my other thigh.


Just as I was about to put my hand on his crotch, he leaned
over and started sucking my tits. Instead of grabbing his
crotch, which would have been hard to get to in that position,
I ran my hand through his hair while letting him have his
fun. An instant later his hand was spreading my pussy open,
and feeling him sticking a finger inside me, I tried twice
to unzip his pants only to have him stop me for some reason.
Not knowing why, but enjoying him fingering me, I figured
what the fuck and turned to lay down on the couch throwing
one leg up behind his head on top of the couch with the other
across his lap while he stared at my body and fingered me.



What happened soon after that, I couldn’t fucking believe.
Just when I was getting close to cumming he stopped saying,
“I need to be up early tomorrow. Maybe we can do this again
some other time.”


‘What, ’ I thought t myself? I was his to fuck and could
have stayed until I had to get home before Dawson woke up
in the morning. I never even saw his dick and felt sheepish
as I got up to get my clothes from the bathroom. While I was
getting ready to leave Don was apologizing, but I wasn’t
listening. He mentioned something about seeing me later
as I left and in a tone that should have let him know I was pissed
off I just said, “We’ll see!”


I headed home embarrassed, pissed, horny, frustrated,
upset and needed fucked even if it meant taking it up the
ass from Wayne and being used. I knew after I told Wayne what
happened he’d want my ass, but in my current state of mind
I didn’t care. As long as he fucked me in some way it would
be more than Don did! Although I really didn’t need reassuring
that at least Wayne wanted to fuck me after I got left hanging,
I needed somebody with a dick to do something to me and the
sooner the better. I was just laying on Don’s couch with
my legs spread, willing to let him fuck me wondering why
he didn’t take advantage of the situation.


We’d lived in Florida long enough for me to know that on
my way home, I was only one street parallel from an adult
bookstore that Wayne pointed out to me a few days ago and
teased me about going in and getting in a glory hole to suck
a guy off, but I declined. Knowing I wouldn’t do it, I still
turned to drive past the place anyway seeing about ten cars
in the parking lot. Trying to talk myself into it, I drove
around the block a few times thinking about going in and
finding out where the booths were and then wait until a dick
showed up in the hole to fuck it, but I knew it was only a fantasy
the whole time!


I was trying to get my courage up, but never having been in
such a place before, let alone how late it was, I made the
wise decision. If Wayne was with me I might have actually
went in, but he wasn’t, so I continued on home where he
was still awake and noticing the look on my face he asked,
“What’s wrong?”


“Get up, ” I told him taking my clothes off before I
took his place and laid on my back spreading my legs. “Eat
me and I’ll tell you what’s wrong.”


Starting off, I told him about Charlotte and what she said
to me along with the thought of having sex with her crossing
my mind. Wayne was surprised to hear it because I hadn’t
mentioned anything about having sex with another girl
since I told him about the time I went out with Beth and met
Jennifer.


“I’m all for it if you want to, ” he said.


“I’d let her eat me, but I don’t know if I could return
the favor.”


“The next time you see her ask if she’d like to feel your
legs and see what happens, ” he replied, but whenever
I saw her after that the moment just never seemed to be right.
However, I probably wouldn’t stop her if she just came
out and felt me up! After telling him what she looked like
Wayne mentioned about the possibility of her joining us
for a FFM until I let him know that Don said she was into girls
only. From there I went on to tell him what happened between Don
and I and how I left feeling frustrated as hell, but I never
mentioned driving past the adult bookstore.


After I was done telling him what happened, he continued
eating me until I got off before he grabbed my rabbit dildo
to fuck me with it while he was doggie style beside me. Reaching
between his legs I fondled his dangling balls until I had
a strong orgasm only to have him lube his fingers and stick
them in my ass and pussy. That earned him a hard ball squeezing
or two when it hurt, but he didn’t let it stop him.


Continuing to play with his balls while he licked my clit
and finger fucked both my holes, I was soon having another
powerful orgasm. Although I still didn’t like anal,
but knowing he was going to ass fuck me anyway, I still felt
frustrated, not caring as I said, “Fuck me in the ass and
put me out of my misery!”


“Say that again, ” he said just wanting to hear me say
it because it caught him by surprise.


“Fuck me in the ass and put me out of my misery!”


“I’ll be right back, ” he immediately said.


Continued in Diary of my affairs. Chapter 17 Part 2. Fucking
my new Florida friend?


Thanks for reading and don’t forget to vote,


Mary
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