Aggressive Married Womenbywalterio©
Authors Note: This is a story about two unfaithful married women who like sex outside their marriage. I know from previous comments that some readers do not like this story line so to that end I suggest that they not read this story. In this story the married women come onto the guy and it was the only two times in his life that he had sex with married women.
It was November 1961 and I was standing in the backroom of a luncheonette with my pants and underwear down around my ankles. Kneeling before me with my cock in her mouth was Joanna the owner of the place. Jo, as she preferred to be called, was giving me one of her first class blowjobs and it was great. My hands were in her curly long black hair holding her head gently as it bobbed up and down on my rigid cock. She fondled my tight ball sac and with her fingernail she lightly scraped my perineum. Jo was the queen of blow jobs and she loved sucking on young vibrant cocks.
I was home on leave after a two year tour in Naples, Italy. I had joined the Marines right out of high school in 1959 and my first duty station after boot camp and infantry training was Naples. I decided to take a short ten day leave before reporting to Camp Lejeune. The luncheonette was a few blocks from my parent's house in a small strip mall with other local businesses. I had heard from some of the guys who ate at the luncheonette that Jo was taking young guys in the back room and sucking their cocks. So one night I hung around to closing and she invited me into the backroom.
Now as I stood there with my stiff cock in Jo's mouth I felt my pending ejaculation. I had had plenty of blowjobs in Italy and some women liked me to cum in their mouths and others wanted to be warned. Not knowing Jo's preference I decided to tell her before I came. She must have sensed that I was going to blow a big load and she opted not to take it in her mouth. She took my cock out of her mouth, pointed it away from her and jerked me off. As she stroked my throbbing cock she continued to tickle my balls and perineum.
"I going to cum," I whispered excitedly.
Jo stroked me faster and I fired a barrage of semen onto the floor. She kept stroking me as seven voluminous ropes of seed shot out of my cock and traveled a couple of feet in the air. I hadn't been laid during my travel time home from Italy and my balls were full. Jo jerked me off until the cum-shots subsided and then she took me back in her mouth and sucked my cock dry. I stayed hard as she sucked me and then she asked, "Can you go again?"
At 21 years of age I was still capable of cumming three and four times so I told her, "Oh yeah, I can go again."
This time Jo wanted me to fuck her first. She pulled up her dress and removed her panties before getting on a table in the back room. I stepped up to her and eased my cock into her pussy. "Oh my, this is going to be a quick one," she said. I fucked her with long steady strokes and within minutes she orgasmed and cried out for me to hold her. Jo sat up on the table and wrapped her arms around me and held me tight with my cock still in her. "Hold me," she whispered urgently and then she cautioned, "Don't cum in me."
"I won't," I promised her.
Jo held to me for a few minutes and then she dropped down off the table and took my cock back in her mouth. When I when I told her I was about to cum she kept right on sucking me. However when the first blast hit the back of her throat it jolted her and she pulled my cock from her mouth and aimed it away from her. As I did the first time I came in buckets and it surprised her since it was my second ejaculation. She did take it back in her mouth and suck it dry.
"I need to lock up and get home. Will I see you again?' she asked as she put her panties on and straightened her dress.
"I would like that," I replied as I pulled up my underwear and pants.
I left the luncheonette and walked the few blocks home feeling very satisfied. It was only the first day of my ten day leave so I had some more evenings to spend with Jo. She closed up every other night alternating with her husband Bob. When Bob was at the luncheonette, Jo was at a bar called Sweetwater. However during my leave we got together at a motel instead of her going to the bar.
My name is Walt and I grew up in North Jersey. When I was growing up I often went to Bob's Soda Shop and Luncheonette for sodas and ice cream. My parents often sent me there to get ice cream for the family. I was the oldest of four kids and did most of the errands for the family. When I was young, in spite of my interest in girls, I never paid much attention to older women.
Bob's wife Joanna was a very attractive woman of Italian descent. She was slender and had a nice figure on her 5'4" frame. She had jet black curly hair that hung below her shoulders, deep dark eyes and a Mediterranean complexion. I didn't know it at the time of my senior year of high school but over the next several years I would encounter many women with that Mediterranean look.
I have to admit that I was a virgin when I graduated high school in June 1959 and when I entered the Marine Corps in July of that year. I had petted heavily with high school girls and had even fingered a few pussies while the girls stroked my cock but I had never fucked a girl. The closest I came was when I was dating a cute little blonde named Karen. We were in her house sitting on the recreation room sofa when we started getting frisky. We were taking a chance because Karen's parents were emphatic about her not having anyone else in the house when she was home alone.
We were kissing and I was rubbing her tits through her top while she rubbed my cock through my pants. One thing led to another and we were soon partially undressed. Karen's top was pushed over her small tits and she was kneeling on the sofa sucking my cock. I pulled up her skirt and pushed her panties down baring her ass and pussy. It was as far as we had ever gone. I was really excited and I was convinced that I was finally going to get to fuck her.
Karen sucked my cock as I played with her pussy and her buttocks. I loved her ass and it was the first time that I saw it naked and it was beautiful. I fingered her pussy and then I had the desire to finger her asshole. I put a pussy moistened finger in her ass and I was surprised how easy it went in. I continued fingering her pussy and asshole at the same time with one hand and I tweaked her hard nipples with the other.
"Oh I love that. I love your fingers in my pussy and ass at the same time," she whispered taking her mouth of my cock and then she shocked me when she said, "I want you to fuck me in the ass today."
I had never thought about fucking a girl in the ass as I had not even fucked a pussy yet. Karen and I moved around on the sofa and I knelt behind her. I wanted to fuck her pussy first but I had to admit her lovely ass looked inviting. Still I aimed my throbbing cock at her pussy and moved closer. I was just about to enter her when her mother arrived home. "Karen, I'm home," her mother called out.
The two of us scrambled and got dressed in record time. Of course we had never taken our clothes off except for Karen's panties which she had no trouble locating and slipping them on. "Go out the back door while I distract my mom," Karen whispered.
I was just going out the back when I heard her mom call out again, "Karen where are you!"
"Down here mother, I'll be right up," Karen replied and headed up the stairs to greet her mother.
I made a bee line out of their yard hoping that I would not be spotted. I walked home which was about a mile from Karen's house and I hard a hard-on the entire way. When I got home I went right to the bathroom and jerked off. It only took a few minutes before I was shooting streams of semen into the toilet. My balls ached and I was frustrated. I had been so closed but as it turned out I would not get another chance to get laid before I reported to boot camp at Paris Island, SC.
I did well in boot camp and as a result I was assigned to Marine Barracks Naples, Italy as my first duty station. I was issued dress blues as it was a security guard detachment. After boot camp I went to Camp Lejeune and received basic infantry training in the Infantry Training Regiment (ITR). There a buddy advised me not to take leave but to save it for my tour in Italy. It was great advice and I took it. Following ITR I reported to the Brooklyn Navy Yard where I awaited Military Seas Transport Services (MSTS) to take me to Italy.
Our first port of call on the way to Naples and other Mediterranean ports was Rota Spain and the second was Barcelona. It was in Barcelona where I lost my cherry. A bunch of us hit the bars and hooked up with working girls. I spent most of the afternoon in a room with a pretty brunette. I had taken two years of Spanish in high school and it came in handy. That afternoon I got to fuck my first woman and she taught me a number of positions. She also taught me to eat pussy and she was thrilled that she had a virgin to teach. That lesson proved invaluable to me in preparation for my two years in Naples Italy.
Over the next two years I had my share of women; working girls, tourists from other countries and even some military and civilian personnel. When I returned home from Italy I was much more mature and savvy about sex and I had an appreciation for women older than me. I had also become a fan of anal sex as I had met several women of different nationalities who loved it. While on leave I had planned to look up a few girls at home but that was before I met Joanna at the luncheonette.
THE INITIAL ENCOUNTER
It was a Monday my first day home and I was home alone. My parents were at work and my younger brothers and sister were at school. I decided to go to the luncheonette for lunch rather than eat at home alone. I hoped to run into some of the guys that used to hang around there.
Bob's Soda Shoppe and Luncheonette catered to local business people. Coffee, donuts and rolls were served in the morning and lunch was also served. The store also carried newspapers, magazines, tobacco products, candy, gum soda and ice cream. No food was served in the evening but people would stop in for ice cream. It was your typical luncheonette with a long Formica counter and stainless steel padded stools. Bob had also put in a pay pool table that was used occasionally in the late afternoon and evening.
I had known Bob and Joanna for at least 10 years ever since the store opened in the strip mall. They had two children along the way who were now school age. I walked into the luncheonette and I spotted Bob at the grill and Joanna waiting on customers at the counter. I would have never recognized Bob if I had bumped into him on the street. He must have put on at least fifty pounds. He was heavy before but now he was really heavy. Joanna looked the same as always. Bob was now in his early forties and Joanna was 36 years old.
When I first walked in Joanna looked at me but she did not recognize me. However she stared at me as if she was undressing me with her eyes. At that point in my life I was in the best shape ever. I had played high school sports and was fit when I joined the marines but now I was bigger and stronger. I stood at 6'1" and weighed a muscular 185 pounds. My shoulders were broad and my waist was narrow. My light brown hair was cut military short and my hazel eyes seemed piercing to some people.
As I sat down on one of the stools, Joanna walked toward me and asked, "What can I get you?"
"I'll have a cheeseburger and a seven-up please," I ordered.
Joanna stared at me for a few seconds that seemed longer and then she said, "Oh my God, Walt is that you?" I nodded in the affirmative.
"Oh let me see you. How long has it been? Where have you been?" she went on making a fuss over me.
"It's been two and a half years. I spent two years in Italy," I replied.
Joanna came around the counter and had me stand up and she sized me up and down. "You look wonderful. I'm so glad you stopped in. I'll get your order and we'll talk later. I want to hear about Italy."
I sat back down and waited for my food and sipped on my drink. I grabbed part of the newspaper that was on the counter and read it while I waited. I noticed that Joanna kept stealing glances at me as she waited on other customers. When she brought my cheeseburger to me she told me to hang around after the lunch crowd left so that we could visit.
As the crowd thinned out Joanna stood across from me and asked me about my time in Italy. Bob was busy cleaning up the grill and putting things away. I told Joanna about the places I had seen and the countries that I had visited. She told me that she envied me and that she always wanted to go to Italy. "I'm Italian, you know," she said.
"Yes I know that. You would love Italy it's a beautiful country," I told her.
"If you're not doing anything this evening, come back about 8:00 PM. I'm working tonight but it's never busy at that time and I would love to hear more about Italy," she suggested.
"Sure, I have nothing going on. I'll stop in later," I told her.
Just then Brian, an old friend of mine dropped in to pick up a newspaper. He had walked his dog to the luncheonette and he had tied the dog up outside. "Holy shit, I don't believe it," he said grabbing me in a manly hug.
"How the hell are you? When did you get home? Come outside with me I got the mutt tied up," he rambled.
Brian and I walked out side and after I petted his dog we chatted. He wanted to hear all about Italy but the women not the sights. I told him about my travels and sexual encounters and he loved hearing about it. Brian was going to the local community college and he was still living with his folks. It was during that conversation that I learned about Joanna's desire for young cock. Brain admitted that he had let her suck him off a few times and that a couple of other guys, Ricky, Billy and Tom had also. I knew who the other guys were but I didn't know them that well.
Brian had to leave since he had class later that day and evening but we promised to get together on Friday evening for a drink. I walked home thinking about what Brian told me and I wondered if that was why Joanna asked me to come back at 8:00 PM that evening. I went home and after dinner with the family that night I went back to the luncheonette around 8:00 PM.
When I arrived at the luncheonette there were two other guys there who I recognized as Ricky and Tom. They were both shooting pool but I got the sense that they were waiting for Joanna to lock up. I nodded to the guys as I took a seat at the counter and they nodded back. I sensed they were suspicious of me as they kept checking me out as I talked to Jo. I was telling her about my travels in Europe and the sights that I saw. She was all ears as she took in every word and she loved hearing about Italy. It was close to 9:00 PM when Jo slipped me a note that told me to meet her at the back door after 9:00 PM.
I finished my seven-up and headed out the front door. Ricky and Tom seemed relieved that I was leaving and we again nodded to each other. I walked behind the strip mall and located the back door to the luncheonette. I waited several minutes before Jo opened the door and hurried me inside. I was suddenly in the storeroom alone with Jo. I wondered what she told the other guys but I didn't ask.
"I'm glad you came back. I really wanted to see you," she said as she dropped to her knees and unfastened my clothing.
She first pulled down my zipper and then she unbuckled my belt. Then she unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down to my ankles. My cock was already hard before she got to my underwear. Jo slowly pulled down my underwear and my cock sprung out when it cleared the waistband.
"Oh my, oh yes, I was hoping that you would be big," she murmured.
I wasn't huge as my cock was a smidge over seven inches long but I never had any complaints and most women liked that size. However it was thick at over five inches around. Joanna wrapped one hand around its girth and looked up at me with those daring dark eyes. She then tilted her head back down and brought her mouth towards my cock. She ran her tongue up its smooth underbelly and I groaned aloud.
Holding it with her hand she sank her open mouth down onto my cock. Her lips closed around it and I felt her hot, wet tongue go to work. She sucked me hard and her cheeks hollowed as she worked her head back and forth. I gasped and put my fingers into her soft black curly hair to guide her head back and forth. Joanna knew what she was doing as her pace slowly quickened and her right hand worked my shaft. Her left hand cradled my balls and softly stroked them. She then ran her finger along my perineum. Joanna took my cock from her mouth and blew on the head of it. I felt her breath cool the saliva on my cock and I clenched my butt in pleasure. My large cock bulged in her firm grip and felt even larger than normal. Joanna worked her hand back and forth letting it glide smoothly around my cock then she looked up at me and smiled. She knew the effect she was having on me and she seemed to enjoy every moment of my torment.
I moaned again as her tongue snaked forward and tickled the tip of my cock. Her tongue found the pee hole and she licked the pre-cum as it oozed out of my slit. She worked her tongue in circles around the tip of my cock and took my length deeply into her mouth again. I watched as almost the full length of my cock vanished into her mouth. Joanna then swirled her tongue around the shaft of my cock that was buried in her mouth. I closed my eyes and groaned in pleasure as her head worked back and forth more quickly clasping my shaft with both hands as her head vigorously bobbed up and down.
Her pace was relentless and I held her head gently as I felt my orgasm building in my testicles. Joanna allowed my cock to plop out of her mouth again and a thin trail of saliva stretched from my cock to her lips. She smiled again and caught the saliva in her hand as her eyes fixed on my cock. Her hand wrapped tightly around it again and she proceeded to jerk me off me at a steady pace occasionally licking the head of my cock and nibbling it with her teeth. I threw my head back. Closed my eyes and groaned out loud. Joanna jerked me off as fast as she could as her hand almost became a blur as it moved up and down my shaft. There was a distinct look of lust in her eyes as she stared at my cock
"Are you going to cum for me? Are you close?" she asked in a raspy voice.
I just nodded yes since I was very close. Joanna then took me back in her mouth and ran her tongue around my shaft again. Then her head bobbed up and down again as she pursed her lips and hallowed her cheeks. That did it for me.
"Joanna here it cums," I warned and then I grunted as I ejaculated.
Joanna took my warning as a signal and she took my cock out of her mouth and pointed it away from her body. My eyes closed tight as I ejaculated shooting multiple streams on the floor of the storeroom. I felt my cock pulsate as rope after rope of semen shot out and she continued to squeeze my cock. As the intense sensations passed from my body I relaxed a little and looked down to watch Joanna take my cock back in her mouth and suck every drop from my cock. She was now kissing it, licking up and down the shaft as if she were making love to it. My cock remained hard in her mouth and she took it in her hand as she licked the final remnants of my ejaculation from the slit. Once she was satisfied that she had emptied my cock she ran her tongue around her lips and swallowed.
"You taste good but I knew that I would never be able to handle your first load in my mouth. I'm glad that you're still hard. Would you fuck me now?" she said as she reached under her skirt and removed her panties.