The True Story of a Man Whore

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The True Story of a Man WhoreI was talking to an old friend of mine a couple of days ago and we were reminiscing about our past glories. We had grown up together in the mid-west and he teased me about some of the more interesting adventures that I had and suggested that I share them. I told him that the things I did when I was younger seems like a fantasy now but he encouraged me and I decided to tell you, my new friends, my stories. As wild as these stories may sound, they are real, only the names have been changed.Chapter 1 – The Big Dog becomes a man.I grew up in the bible belt. I was the oldest of 5 k**s and my father owned a small construction company. I had a very strict church upbringing and had been dating the same girl since junior high school. Kathy and I planned to get married when we graduated in June. We vowed to be virtuous so she never let me get past “1st base”. I was still a virgin and Kathy was too (I thought) and was perfectly willing to wait for our wedding night.As I said our church was very strict. For example, there was one sister that was mean as a rattlesnake – sister Mayweather. She was about 35 years old, she was pretty but always wore mid-calf dresses and wore her hair in a severe bun. She had never married and I often felt that she hated all of the teen aged boys, particularly me. She took every chance she could to make trouble for me with my parents and I tried to avoid her whenever at services or at a church function.My Adventure began one cold winter day.It was late January and I had just turned 18. It was my Mother’s Birthday and the ladies of the church put together a birthday party for her at our home. During the festivities, around 3pm, we noticed that the weather was getting worse. It had been raining and the rain was turning to sleet. The television weatherman said that we had a severe storm front moving in.About 4pm my Dad asked me to take a couple of the ladies across town to their homes and said I could drive his new crew cab. Even though I was reluctant to leave the warmth of my home, I jumped at the idea of driving his new baby!Because I got the truck, I was assigned sister Sanders and her 80-year-old mother sister Dunlap, as well as the beautiful sister Sarkisian (who I absolutely adored) and the meanest lady in our church, sister Mayweather. They all lived on the other side of town.We got going as quickly as possible and within 45 minutes I had gotten to s*s. Sanders and s*s. Dunlap’s house and helped them to their door. By now the sleet was coming down in buckets and the roads were becoming treacherous.Moving along the slippery streets as slow as a snail, we finally got to s*s. Sarkisian’s house 30 minutes later and as I was walking her to her door she said “if it gets too dangerous for you to drive back home, you can stay here. I’ll make sure you are comfortable tonight.” I could have sworn she had a twinkle in her eyes as she said this. I told her “thanks if I need to I’ll come back. but I think I’ll be able to get home.”When I got back to the truck, s*s. Mayweather said sarcastically “I’ll bet she asked to the spend the night at her place, didn’t she?” I told her “yes, that was very thoughtful of her”, she sneered and said, “I’m so sure”. I thought – What a bitch!.I let it go knowing that the quicker I got this lady home the faster I could get home myself.It was incredibly slow going with the truck slipping and sliding on the streets. Admittedly I was scared shitless. As we proceeded to s*s Mayweather’s house she said, “do you mind stopping at the grocery store for a moment, I need a few items because it looks like we’re going to be snowed in.”I groaned inwardly but said “yes, no problem” and turned into the grocery store parking lotWe went into the store and she started leisurely shopping as if she didn’t have a care in the world and I’m pushing the cart like I’m her husband. I jokingly said “we’re just like an old married couple shopping for groceries! She smiled at me and said, “thank you for taking care of me like this, I know you’d like to get home”. I said, “s*s. Mayweather, my dad told gaziantep escort me that it a man’s duty to take care of his woman and to protect her” trying to act grown up like it was no big deal.She got this weird look in her eyes, caught herself and abruptly said “I’ve got enough stuff, it’s time to get me home”My god, it was pouring harder as we walked out of the store. Slipping and sliding, I ran to the truck and pulled it up to the curb, jumped out and helped her in the truck then put the bags in the backseat.I could only go 10 mph getting to her house slipping and sliding all the way but 30 minutes later we arrived safely.I parked at the curb and she jumped out of the truck then I heard a scream. I ran around and she had slipped into a puddle of ice cold water. I immediately ran to her aid and yep, I slipped and fell in too! We both started laughing! Wow, I thought, she really had a nice laugh.We both were soaking wet as I helped her up. She took a step and almost fell again and she said she had twisted her ankle. I picked her up and started to carry her to her front door and she asked “What’s the matter with you, why are you doing this? Let me down, I can make it on my own.”I said, “You forgot, a man’s job is to take care of his woman”. She looked at me real weird and said “Oh, so I’m your woman now?” and put her arms around my neck. I carried her up the walkway and then up the stairs of her porch then let her down at her front door and while she opened the door I returned to the truck for the groceries.I was chilled to the bone by the time I got to her kitchen with the bags and heard her talking to someone on the phone saying “not to worry s*s Johnson, William will be find here tonight. It is simply too dangerous for him to drive home in this storm. No, he won’t be a bother. I’ll cook him a hot meal and send him home in the morning.” She turned to me and said “William that was your mother, you’ll be staying with me tonight. I’m going up to take a shower, take off your clothes and put them in the washer in the laundry room, there’s a robe you can put on and you can take your shower when I’m done. I’ll cook us some dinner while you’re in the shower.Damn, I thought, “I’m stuck here with this spinster all night, I’d rather be stuck with s*s. Sarkisian.”After a while she called down and said it was my turn to take a shower. I went up the stairs, walked past her door toward the bathroom and noticed that it was slightly ajar. Of course, I couldn’t resist taking a peek and boy did I get an eyeful! She was standing naked in front of a full-length mirror brushing her hair. Her body was gorgeous! I almost broke my neck getting to the shower because I didn’t want her to catch me looking.As I got into the shower my cock was rock hard. All I could see was her pear-shaped breasts, her shoulder length brunette hair, her long legs that ended at her gorgeous ass and in the reflection a neatly trimmed bush. I found myself stroking my meat to the picture in my mind when there came a knock on the door and s*s. Mayweather saying, “dinner’s almost ready come on down!”I stopped what I was doing knowing I could finish later, stepped out of the shower to dry myself off and noticed a pair of pajamas on the sink. I don’t remember seeing them when I got to the shower, but who knows, my mind was elsewhere.The food was good and the conversation even better. I was surprised that she was a regular person, nothing like the rattler I thought she was. I was enjoying her company.After dinner, we settled down in the living room to watch a little TV. She poured us both a glass of wine and sat down beside me on the couch. She was wearing a long flannel robe and slippers, I was in PJ’s (I wondered where she got them but didn’t ask). The wine was starting to warm me up a little when she said, “My ankle is still sore would you mind rubbing it?” “No problem” I said and she took off her slippers and put her feet on my lap. Her feet were beautiful with toenails painted a nice shade of red, damn I couldn’t keep my eyes off them. I started rubbing giresun escort her foot and ankle. “Umm, that feels good do you mind rubbing my other foot as well? Damn right, I thought, and began tenderly rubbing both feet alternately.While rubbing her feet I could have sworn I heard a barely audible moan escape from her lips. I looked up and her eyes were closed and she had a look of contentment on her face. Embolden by that sound I began moving my massage up her legs up to the knees. I kept massaging and was rubbing her thighs just above the knees, her robe fell open to the waist and to my surprise she was naked underneath.I found myself growing uncomfortably hard and had to shift position to free up some space for my cock.Her eyes fluttered open and she said, “William, that’s far enough young man, why don’t you go to the kitchen and bring the wine bottle and pour us another glass? “Oh shoot, I thought, “how can I get up with a hard on in front of a sister of the church?”She started giggling and said, “having problems, are we?” I didn’t know how to answer that. All I know is I could feel the deep blush coming over my face.She pointed at my hard on and said, “is that because of me?“Yes, ma’am, I mean no ma’am, I mean… shoot I don’t know.”She finally broke the ice by asking “did you mean what you said about a man taking care of his woman?” I couldn’t get the “yes” out fast enough! She said “I noticed you were looking in my door as you walked by, did you like what you saw? I choked out “yes”.She said “Billy, I’ve wanted to be with you since last summer when you would come over every Saturday to cut my grass. You would pull your shirt off and watching your muscular chest with sweat covering it made me tingle all over.”“I’ve watched you grow into a very fine young man, I’ve watched how well you treat the sisters at the church and how you go out of your way to insure they are secure & happy and tonight when you picked me up and carried me to the front door…. Well, I’ve thought about this moment a lot lately and when you talked about a man taking care of his woman I knew it was time. Are you ready to be the man I think you can be?”I stammered out, “yes”She stood up, opened her robe and stood holding the robe opened with her chin up, proudly displaying her gorgeous body. Her pink nipples, pointed slightly upwards, were fully erect. They looked like they were taunting me. Her stomach was smooth, her hips were flared slightly and she didn’t have an ounce of fat on her body anywhere. Her silky raven-haired bush was trimmed neatly. This was my first pussy! I almost lost my load right then and there. She asked, “Would you like for me to be your woman?” My heart thudded, my throat constricted as I croaked out “YES” “Do you promise to take care of me, like you said?” I enthusiastically said “YES!” “Ok, so here are the rules – after tonight I am all yours, however, you can never tell anyone about us, you can never sleep with another woman unless I give you my permission and you have to be my birth control. In return, I am going to teach you everything you need to know about how to satisfy a woman. Can you do this?I looked at her and said, “I’m ready.”“I should say you are” she said and looked down at my crotch, I felt a coolness at the end of my cock and realized that my erection had found its way out of the fly in the pajamas.Slowly she slid her hands down my chest and stomach then eased my cock out of the pajamas. “Just as I thought”, she whispered, “you are very well-endowed William”Her fingers were like little spikes of pleasure. They seemed to know exactly which parts of my cock were the most sensitive and her fingers played with my cock like a concert pianist. She got on her knees in front of me and touched it lightly with her tongue. First the shaft then my balls. She licked my scrotum and very tenderly sucked first one nut and then the other into her mouth. She started moaning as she ran her tongue up and down my shaft. She opened her mouth and took the head into the heat of her mouth and began to suck my cock.She sucked, escort bayan long and slow, until I felt my body start to tremble. She kept sucking me slowly, in and out again. Sucking hard, swirling her tongue around and around the head, while her fingers played with my sack.I could feel the heat rising in my balls and knew my explosion was near. “Aargh” was the only sound I could make as the flow of hot fluid burst out of me.She gagged on the amount of juice shot into her throat, but she stayed with me, continuing to suck, encouraging the release of everything I hadMy first blow job! This is still the most luxurious feeling I’ve ever had.After a moment, she released my cock from her mouth and brought her mouth up to mine and gave me a French lesson! I was so enthralled with her kisses I didn’t even realize that I was tasting my own cum.“Billy, do know how long it’s been since I’ve been satisfied? I mean really satisfied, the way a woman deserves? It’s been a long, long time.”She laid on the couch and said, “eat my puzzie”. Yes, she called it her “puzzie”. I got between her legs and stuck my tongue as far as it could go into her pussy. At the first taste of her pussy I knew that I would be hooked on eating pussy forever. That night she taught me how to take her “Little general” between my teeth and flick it with my tongue, this would drive her crazy. I could hear her moaning “oh, Unnhh baby, don’t stop, eat me baby, worship my puzzie”.After about 10 minutes she started to gush and filled my mouth with her juices which I gladly lapped up. This was my woman and she was giving me the nourishment I needed.We took a breather after she came and were snuggling together when she said, “it’s been a long time since I’ve been with a man, I want more. Are you still serious about being my man?”I pulled her close to me and said “the real question is, are you ready to be my woman? I then kissed her softly and laid her down on the floor, kneed her legs apart and slowly began to ease my cock into her extremely wet tunnel of love.I began slowly at first because despite her wetness, her pussy was tight as hell. She flinched as I pushed the head of my cock in but slowly I began to push in inch by inch of my cock until my full length was deeply inside her.Damn, the hot, tight dampness, the pulsing of her interior muscles on my cock almost made me lose it! I held back for a moment, keeping myself all the way in for several heartbeats until I was able to gain a little better control then started to move. Slowly at first almost withdrawing, then a long, deep thrust. Her arms tightened around my neck and her legs came up to wrap around my back. Sweat was beginning to slick our skin where her breasts and my chest met.“Oh god”, she murmured against my mouth, “this is incredible, it’s been a long time and this feels unbelievably good”She began grinding herself against me, driving me deeper into her. Crying out for more she said “Give it to me. Give it all to me”. Oh, Billy this is heavenly”Her legs felt like a vise around my waist as she held me prisoner in her soft, moist prison that no man in his right mind would want to break out of.She began bucking so hard that I barely could hold on when she cried out, “I’m Cumming Billy, I’m Cumming for my man”.At the peak of her orgasm I could not hold back any more and exploded inside her. It was so intense that it almost took my breath away.As she started to release her lock on me she said, “Oh this is luscious, I had hoped it would be like this!”As I felt my cock wilt inside of her I could hear her say “lay on your back I’ve got something for you.” I rolled off her onto my back and she straddled my face, put her pussy on my lips and said, “clean me baby”. I thought “why not?”, as she pulled her pussy lips open and let my cum drizzle on my lips. I began cleaning my woman’s pussy. She came again as I cleaned her up and afterwards she lay down beside me and kissed me like there was no tomorrow. We spent the entire night making sweet passionate love and it felt good. I went to her house that day a boy and woke up the next morning a man.Because it snowed so hard overnight, we were snowed in so we consummated our relationship over and over that weekend! It was the beginning of a wonderful thirty-year relationship. Next Chapter 2 The Big dog gets turned out or How I became a professional “Cunning Linguist”

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