Saint John the Apostle was your slightly honest than average Joe. He made a decent support as a math instructor and coach in his spare, but do n't let that entitle fool you. He was far form your average math nerd. He was on the marvellous side standing at 6'2 '', fairly built from disbursal years in the gym, and lean too, sporting a dainty 6 six battalion to the highest degree of the year. He was married to his wife, Colleen coming up on 4 years this October. Generally speaking he was a happy guy. He had friends at work, a right job, a good looking married woman, but was lacking in the sex department.

It 's not that he did n't have a sex life, but more along the lines that it was extremely drill. There was no excitement. John enjoyed the chase leading up to sex, teasing and being tease, and foreplay. His wife on the other hand liked none of that. If they were going to have sex, he would bear to get on top do his business concern and get off or on occasion his wife would hinge upon him. On rare occasion he would get jerked off, and blow jobs were out of the question. Colleen would rarely let him finger her let alone let him eat her out. She was a prude, and sadly he did n't know that until they were married. One night she got a footling too drunk and she let him have his way with her obeying his every command. She jerked him off, swallowed his load begging him to cum in her mouthpiece, and he fucked her every way he could consider of. He even shot a load up her ass, and she moaned in delight the entire clock time. But she did n't think any of it the following day, much to his consternation. He was never able to get her to do any of it ever again, or get her to drink enough to repeat it.

But John was always close, and never thought about cheating on her, no matter how many women gave him glances or trice at the bars. That was until one day he got a fb message from an old senior high school school friend ....



'' Hey there ! Remember me ! ''. Popped up from an icon on his screen attached was a selfie of a dip dead blonde. `` Jess ? '' he said to himself not being able to believe the picture. Her skin was nice and tan kissed by summer 's sun and her bikini left slight to the resource let alone barely containing her fits. The lowly pieces of blue polka dotted fabric appeared to barely cover her arduous tit. He felt his peter vellication almost right-hand away. He could n't believe the nerdy girl he used to tease in senior high school school was the same girl he saw now.



Saint John the Apostle quickly responded tearing his center away from the picture, `` Of course ! How have you been ? ''. He stared at his phone screenland waiting for a reply.



'' Oh cracking just enjoying some drinks on the beach, and wishing I had somebody to rub some lotion on my back ; ) ''. John 's imagination quickly went to work picturing himself rubbing oil all over back, maybe moving his hands briefly across her ass or her tits.



'' sounds like a adept clip, I 'm for certain you could encounter a guy over there to strike care of your dire needs right now : p '' Saint John replied quickly taking a flirty tone.



'' I know, but I 'm drunk, and I would probably let them enjoy themselves too often ''. Colleen replied. John could n't conceive what she was telling him. They have n't spoke to each former in close to 10 class, and here she is sounding all buddy buddy.



'' How much have you had to drink ? '' He replied, but she ignored his message and responded with `` I had the biggest crunch on you in high schooltime, I always wanted you to ask me out ''



Saint John the Apostle was floored. He could n't believe what he was reading. Why now ? What was the pointedness to this ? She knew he was married. She had to. toilet did n't even realise it but by now his turncock was severe, and started to imagine about what it would like to have his cock between her nice firm tits. But he was quickly brought back to reality when his married woman started to sing to him. Not knowing what she said he said a simple, `` yes dear ''.



He quickly returned to his phone and responded to her message by writing, `` well maybe you should suffer acted on it : P ''



And that was it. For the about part over the next couple of months they talked back and forth about convention life. Nothing sexual whatsoever. lavatory was glad that he had connected with an old ally and enjoy reminiscing about the old days, and good times and trouble he and his friends got into. That was until one nighttime when he woke up to use the bath elbow room. He saw a message from Colleen which was n't anything unusual, that was until he read it. `` I bet if you fucked me in schooltime our spirit would be so different right now '' and of course she sent a picture of herself raw sitting on the flooring with a feeding bottle of wine-colored sitting between her legs. can could n't believe what he saw. She was so hot. Her organic structure was perfect. He saw her boob and they were just how he pictured they would have been with the two-piece top off. Big with small nipples, and perky. She had a fingerbreadth in her mouth, and a hanker look on her typeface. Right away John was intemperately. Luckily he was already in the toilet and he started to stroke his operose cock looking at the word-painting. She sent another message, `` I want your cock in my back talk. I know you saw my message, are you intemperately ? Are you thinking about me ? Without thinking he replied ...



'' I want you to suck my Dick '' and it was sent without him realizing it. `` Oh god, I 'm so wet. I want to wrap my lips around your cock and sucking you dry. I want you to shoot your load down my pharynx '' she replied and after seeing that St. John started to drum his Dick harder and harder. He saw another content pop up, `` do n't com yet John, I still need you to fuck me, my fingers are n't doing it for me tonight '' and with that was another picture. This clip the wine-colored bottle was gone and her hand was hurried deep into her pussy. Another substance popped up, `` Wo n't you make me cum, I want you in me, I want your stopcock in me '' John could n't process everything going on. Her tan hide contrasted by her pink kitty backtalk, he fingers in her pussy, her diminished waist, her sending him these message and before he knew it he was about to cum.



As if person else was controlling his mitt he replied to her, `` I 'm about to cum, I want to pip my load all over your face. ''. Almost right away she replied, `` yeah child cum for me, I need your cum '' and with that he tout his warhead, moaning in relief. It was the hardest he had orgasmed in ages. And just like that another message, `` soundly job tonight hot hooey, I ca n't await till next time. I have n't climaxed like that in old age. Good Night ; ) ''



Slowly coming back to reality John deleted his content, and cleaned up the can and wondered back to bed. His wife was sound asleep, and John quickly fell back asleep. He awoke the succeeding first light feeling like the nighttime prior was just a dream, and felt incredibly guilty. But he liked it, hell he loved it even. That is exactly what he wanted his wife to do, but she never would. john did n't hear from her in a couple of workweek and he figured that was that. She just had to get something out of her system of rules. While he was n't upset that she did n't contact him, character of him wished she did,



It was n't until his wife was away on a business trip that he heard from her again. His earphone vibrated. Looking down he was who it was from, and he got excited. He opened it up ....

'' hey there hot stuff ; ) neglect me ? ``



'' maybe a slight bit '' toilet replied. `` oh please, I know you did. I 've been thinking about you '' Colleen replied. John knew better than to bulge this. It was going to lead down a rabbit hole, but one that he knew, deep down he knew he wanted to follow.

'' oh yeah ? How so ? ''. He replied. He waited for her reply, not able-bodied to pack his center off his screen ....



'' I ca n't stop thinking about fucking you '' She replied, `` I keep fantasizing about how great it would feel to deliver your cock in me. ''. `` tell me you have n't thought about it ''

John quickly replied `` I have. I have n't been able to get those pic of you out of my head teacher. I 'm getting hard just thinking about them. ''.

'' will this help to get you hard ? '' Colleen replied, there she was standing in front of a mirror. She was wearing pitch-black senior high heel with the lace running up to her stifle, white panties that barely covered her puss, her hand tugging down at their waist, and a glittering snowy bra. John could n't take his optic off the exposure, that is until another one popped up on his screen. her bra was gone this sentence. her large tits barely covered her arm across them.

'' motility your arm, I want to see your bosom '' John replied.


'' No not until you send me something back. I think you owe some pictures. '' John read Colleens words and jumped up and took his shirt off in record fourth dimension. He always felt ill-chosen taking selfies, but he did n't like right now. He snapped a depiction of his six ingroup, and replied with `` Good enough ? ''



'' Mmmm look at you stud, I guess it 's a starting line. what do you want to see ? '' Colleen messaged him. He wanted to say all of you but he wanted to be in control and have some fun. `` Get down on your knees, and start fingering yourself. '' John wrote.

Almost right away she replied, `` mmm yeah differentiate me what you want, you 're getting me so wet. '' the picture soon followed. he saw nix but lustfulness in her eyes. he knew that she would do anything he said. Without any encouragement she sent him another message, `` I want to be your dirty slut, your dirty secret, I want your cock '' and another picture. her pantie were gone she saw standing there in front of the mirror with a dildo shoved up her pussy. John swear he could see her juices dripping off of it. What he would do to lick her kitty-cat right now he thought to himself. `` I 'm so hard rightfield now, I want your mouthpiece around my cock '' John was so turned on and so hard he had to disembarrass his cock from his pants. he undid his button and pulled down his slide fastener, freeing his hammer. he slowly started to stroke his cock.



'' mmm sister, secern me what you want. I 'll do anything you want me to do as long as I get your cum. '' Colleen replied.



that was all the boost Saint John the Apostle needed, he started to tell her everything ....

'' maiden I 'm going to throw you on that bed and protrude kissing you. moving down to your neck, and then to your teat. sucking on them and start to slowly move down to your stomach, to your waistline, and then to your wet pussy. Kissing your clit and then start to eat you out. Licking and tasting your odoriferous juices. ``

'' mmm eat my pussy baby '' Colleen replied followed by `` then what ''

'' I 'd eat you out until you cum '' lav replied starting to hitch off harder.


'' fuck me now please, I 'm so wet, I need to cum again. '' Colleen replied.



'' No not yet, you 're a marked-up loose woman and I 'll fuck you want I think you deserve it. '' John quickly typed.
'' Then tell me what you would do next, please I need your cock in me '' Colleen answered. She sent him another picture of her suck on her dildo. '' Do you want me to suck you off 1st ? I can almost try out your com already ''



'' No next I would get to you get on your knee joint, shove my peter down your throat, take it out and start to fuck your fits. `` John replied



'' MMM I bet your big enough that I could take up it at the Same prison term. Oh that would finger great, sucking on your tool while you fucked my nipple. '' `` tell you will com on my boob, I want your cum all over them. Colleen replied.



'' yea you dirty trollop i 'll come up on your tittiess, do n't worry but afterwards I 'm going to sleep with your human face, and if you suck it right maybe i 'll fuck you. ``



'' MMM no, no, no screw me now. I need your cock in me, I need you to load my slit with you cock. Please John fuck me, now I need it. I 'm so wet. ''. colleen respond



'' o.k. slut, well I guess I would just push you onto the ground and spread your legs. And start to rub my putz against your wet pussy. ``



'' mm put your tool in me now please. ``



'' finally after you beg me for it, ill thrust it in you and come out to duck you heavily like the trollop you are. ``



'' oh fuck I 'm moaning so loud, yeah child fuck my twat, fuck me harder. ``



'' i 'd throw your leg behind your head, and set out to have it away you firmly and tough until you 're about to cum. ``



'' No do n't stop, I need to cum again, please do n't stop, spoil fuck me. ``



'' fine, I start thrusting again. One at time, making you beg for me to duck you hard again, and then I pick the pace back up again. Harder, and harder, and harder you start to moan as I feel you pussy wrap itself around my rooster until you cum. I pull out and start to evade your face ''



'' oh yeah I 'm cumming already, let me suck your shaft. I want it, I want your encumbrance in my mouth. I 'm still so wet I ca n't hold on playing with myself. I need your dick, now. ``



'' I fuck your face, shoving all 9 inches down your throat until you gag. Over and over again until I 'm about to com. I grab you face and shove my hammer down your throat and hold it there till you can barely breath, and then I shot my load down your throat devising you choke. ``

'' ohhh infant yeah I 'm coming again. ``

Gospel According to John could n't take it anymore, he could n't go for back he climaxed backbreaking than he could ever recall. His clasp body stupor as he exploded.



'' oh. I just cummed so piece of ass tough ''



'' oh baby me too, I wish you did n't hold to waste it like that ''

'' its OK maybe someday you wo n't have to ; ) '' John replied



'' I know your wife is out of town ; ) ''. Colleen replied



'' hahaha yea come over anytime ''. John replied



'' MMM I just might suffer to. Thanks for a good meter tonight, see you later ; ) ''. colleen messaged him



'' you too, good night''' and with that last subject matter John went back to the living room, turned on the TV and started to look on a movie. It just over an hour later when he heard a knock on the door ...



'' hey there, you ready for rhythm two ? ''. And there was Colleen standing in her high school bounder, a short black skirt that barely covered her ads and barely contained her tantrum, with a bottle of wine. John quickly pulled her in the theatre and threw her on the couch ... ...