Denise Sucks Cock Pt. 02

I came to admire Denise that day. Oh, she was beautiful as all women are but her willingness to explore her sexuality the way she did was remarkable to me.

So, yeah, I was driving around in my work truck and, now and then, I'd see a swarm of those annoying cyclists all dressed up and arrogantly ignoring the traffic signs and wonder if Denise was riding with them.

And, of course I would "accidentally" drive past Denise's still run down house near my shop from time to time hoping to catch of glimpse of her but no such luck.

Then one day I'm driving past and here's the whole gaggle of cyclists all crowded into Denise's driveway. I couldn't help but stop and say hello! So I searched for Denise and tooted the horn when I saw her. She threw me a radiant smile when she saw me getting out of the truck.

"Jeff! Hi!" I approached Denise and, gazing past her I couldn't help but notice a Porta Potty on the front lawn! So! Someone is fixing up the house! I noticed quite a bit of work in progress around the house. I hugged Denise and was surprised when she leaned up and kissed me quickly on the lips.

"Thank you Jeff." She said lowering her eyes. "You gave me the courage to try something I'd been afraid of most of my life, and it was exhilarating to me!' Her mouth broke into a toothy smile. Denise took me inside the house and we walked the job chatting all the while. Of course I was wondering: Where is the dough coming from to do this whole house remodel? I was thinking maybe Denise had used her new found skill to change her ex husband's mind about Denise and her future in the house..

Denise's cycling club was still milling around outside and she had to rejoin her friends so I made my way to the door. Denise slid her arm around my waist and gave me another brief kiss. The pretty divorcee then quietly told me she was going for a ride now with the club but would I like to maybe stop by later?

"So I can, um..."

"Give me all the dirty details!" I winked at her. "You promised! Remember?"

"Oh, we'll see about that but I did want to show you the plans for the kitchen. You know...?"

"Deal." I told her, then headed out to the truck. Denise waved as I pulled away.

Well, I had every intention of returning when she got back from her ride and, quite honestly I drove past her house a few times that afternoon, hoping to see her there. My mind was filled with images of our lurid encounter on her living room floor. The way she'd shyly looked at me when she removed her panties, the sensation of her warm and wet mouth as she sucked cock for the first time in her life! Then to tickle my asshole with her tiny panties while I ejaculated into her mouth, well, that was an incredible thrill for me.

So, my cock was pretty much hard all afternoon until I drove once again past Denise's house and finally! There she was in the driveway cleaning off her bike. I gave her a little wave and parked my truck. Denise was obviously happy to see me and warmly greeted me with a nice hug. She walked me inside and, of course, we took a look at some of the renovation but eventually I had to ask about the situation with her ex husband.

Denise looked down for a moment and said "He came to see it a little more my way, yes and I'd like to thank you for that Jeff." She looked up at me there in that shady driveway with those eyes sparkling at me. She'd changed clothes and I think showered since she smelled like lilacs or something.

"You want to tell me about it Denise? You promised the 'dirty details!'" I chuckled to keep the mood fun. I kinda bumped my side into Denise and she bumped me back. Then she took my hand and led me back into the house, carefully closing the temporary plywood door. She led me to the couch and demurely laid upon the corner, her little tennis skirt riding up as she did so. Denise patted the cushion next to her and I took her up on her invitation. I rather boldly put my arm around her and she snuggled up next to me. Then, Denise began to speak.

"Jeff I was truly out of options. I knew I had to do something but I didn't know what. Ron was mad and getting madder. He was losing money every month I stayed at the house and that griped his ass. I just didn't make enough money to make this work. I was at wit's end. Then, that day when you stopped by? I finally gave in to feelings that had been building up for a long time. Yes, it took me a while to accept it but, when I did, I felt relieved. And then, I felt like a woman! I felt a part of me that I'd kept repressed was suddenly and finally released! And...it wasn't right away but eventually I started to think about doing exactly what you'd instructed me to do: Suck my ex husband's cock!"

I gasped when I heard Denise confess her desire to perform the lewd act of fallatio upon her ex husband. Wow! I took Denise's little hand in mine and pulled it over to my shorts. My cock was at full erection already and Denise willingly took hold of it through my shorts. I was eyeing the brief little tennis skirt that Denise was now wearing. Funny, she never told me she liked tennis!

I stole my hand to Denise little white skirt and slid it up until the leg band of her panties was visible! I stroked the baby flesh at the top of her thighs and she continued her narrative.

"One Saturday afternoon I saw Ron's car pulling up and I thought, 'well, this is it.' He's here to kick me out and probably lecture me the whole time he's doing it. I tried to take hold of the situation. I walked over to Ron and slipped my arm around his waist, the way he used to like it. He seemed surprised by my cordiality but sported a little smile as I led him into the house. In the middle of the living room I stopped and looked up at him. I knew he wanted to discuss my future in the home but I took the initiative and spoke first.

"Ron, I know I was a prude when you married me and I think you resented it more and more as time went on. I should have tried to meet you half way. I should have tried harder to understand your view of our marriage and our family." I looked up at my still handsome ex husband and it felt very natural when he reached down and kissed me. We knew each other so well. Then he was leading me to the sofa and I was going along with him every step of the way. I panted into Ron's ear as he pulled me on top of him there on the sofa. We both giggled at our clumsy attempt at a romantic fall. He attempted to bring up my future in the house but I wasn't going to be pulled off point. No, I knew what I needed to do.

Then, it was time to put my plan into action. I managed to slide to my knees in front of him and I reached in to Ron's pants and pulled out his cock! He looked shocked at my wanton display of female sexuality but there were more surprises to come! I played with his rigid prick for a couple of minutes and then, my eyes locked on his, I went down on him!"

My cock jerked when I heard Denise's lurid commentary about performing oral sex on her ex husband. I reached between Denise's legs and attempted to touch her pussy through her flimsy panties but she took my hand and stopped me! Ah! Denise! Still a good Catholic girl! She continued...

"I began to suck to please him, sacrificing my pleasure in order to increase his. He was moaning now and I continued to move my mouth up and down, up and down on his stiff penis. Remembering another option you'd taught me, I briefly stopped sucking and removed Ron's cock from my mouth. I stood up and pulled off my little skirt and then my panties. I'd been shaving my pussy for a while now but Ron had never seen it hairless. He seemed to like it too, judging from the expression on his face. I stood there before him for several seconds, allowing him a good look at something he'd only had brief glances of during our marriage: My completely naked pussy. I turned around and slowly gave him a look at me back there too. Ron had always liked my ass and I know it was fun for him to be able to see it again.

I moved to my knees and used my still warm panties to caress Ron's balls while I continued to pleasure him orally. Ron grabbed my head and began to rhythmically fuck his stony hard cock into my helpless mouth. I did the best I could to keep my lips tightened upon his shaft as he made me take all of his cock into my throat. I was whimpering now, whimpering in submission and I now had no choice but to complete this lewd blow job by finishing off my ex husband the way you taught me Jeff: I snuck my panty covered finger in between Ron's legs until I located his asshole. Then I tried to penetrate him there with my finger. Well, my finger covered by my little white panties!"

"Jesus Denise! I cried. My cock was busting out of my shorts now and I stood up and took them and my underwear off while Denise looked on with interest! I think she got a kick out of how aroused I'd become by her dirty tale. Hoping to bring Denise along on my adventure, I reached under her little tennis skirt and attempted to pull down Denise's panties. Again she stopped me.

"Jeff!" She gasped, "Oh Jeff, don't take off my panties! I'm a nice Catholic girl and I can't just let you see me naked!' She was smiling all the while.

"How about your skirt then?" I was all over Denise now and easily got the tennis skirt off, leaving Denise in just her white panties and a tee shirt. "So then what happened?" I prompted her.

"Well, it worked like a charm!" She boasted. "Next thing I knew he was ejaculating hot and salty sperm into the depths of my mouth. I swallowed like you told me and kept teasing his ass with my panties all the while. Finally, he was done. I was expecting, I'm not sure what, but I though Ron would be lovey dovey after that unexpected but thrilling blow job. He was quiet for a moment, then he looked at me and said, "Denise that was really naughty." He didn't seem to be kidding either. Then Ron added that he'd loved me as a sweet catholic girl who just didn't do dirty stuff. He wondered aloud where I'd learned all of my 'tricks?'

I was suddenly being shamed. Shamed for acting like a harlot and taking his penis into my mouth. But I no longer felt that shame inside. No, again I began to feel my feminine power rising in me. I looked at my ex husband there on the sofa, his cock now softening rapidly. I knew what I must do. I pulled off my tee shirt and then approached Ron and carefully laid face down on his lap. My luscious ass was now on display for my ex.

"I know I've sinned Ron..." I confessed, "I...I think I deserve a spanking. Maybe that will teach me that I have to be good from now on." With that said, I arched my butt cheeks up in a clear invitation to begin my punishment. I didn't have long to wait.

"Whack! Whack! Whack! Ron rained blows onto my girlish little bottom and I pleaded for mercy!" Ron! Oh honey, not so hard! Oh please! I've had enough! No more Ronny, please no more!" Right about then I felt something stirring in my belly. It couldn't be Ron, could it? So soon after that mind blowing orgasm that splashed into my mouth?

Ron pushed me to the floor and then pulled me up onto my knees with my now bare tits resting on the sofa. "Get your legs apart Denise..." He warned me. I obeyed, opening my legs in an unmistakable sexual invitation. I assume my punishment and the wonderful views he undoubtedly had of my asshole and pussy while I endured my spanking had reignited his lust, and here he came! Ron sent all of his big thick penis right into my excited pussy! Oh, and it was exciting too! it reminded me of better times, when we were truly lovers. My ex began to pick up speed slamming his manhood repeatedly into my willing pussy. I wasn't exactly sacrificing my pleasure for his right then either. It felt wonderful to be getting fucked again after quite a while.

"Oh fuck me Ron! That's it...give it to me hard, just the way I like it!" I begged. Then, I was rewarded for my trashy mouth with a stinging series of thrusts that caused Ron's balls to slap noisily against my pussy lips. It just felt so...so sexy to be completely naked, my rear end all aflame after my spanking but then, one final nasty little thought came into my head. I was going to sacrifice my pleasure once again today. I reached down and took Ron's penis out of my pussy and slowly dragged it up to the tightly puckered hole of my anus!

With heavy lidded eyes I looked back at my ex and simply said "Put it in slow, okay? He grunted in response and I immediately felt pressure on my bottom hole. I realized I'd made a mistake. It was just too big! I called back to Ron, "Please honey, it's too much for me! Don't put it in back there!"

"Oh, I see." He kinda sneered, "Now you're back to being nice little miss Catholic girl again!" And then he drove all of his big cock right into my never before violated asshole!

"AAWWWW!" I cried out in complaint, but I knew I had to endure this. I was making this sacrifice for all of us. I lowered my chest into the sofa cushions and reached back to touch my pussy. Yes, I touched myself right in front of Ron. He'd always wanted that too!

And then it was Ron doing the screwing and me furiously masturbating in an effort to defray some of the discomfort I was experiencing. And then, miraculously, it didn't hurt at all! Now, I was kind of moving back to meet him and more and more of his prick was penetrating my no longer virgin asshole. My hardworking fingers were doing their job and my ex husband was harder than I can ever remember him being! Then, in a low voice, Ron asked me "What are you doing Denice?"

I felt my face beginning to blush as I had to say it out loud; "I'm teasing my pussy Ron!" I cooed back at him. "I'm going to stick a finger into my pussy now Ron...it...it feels good!"

My burly ex-husband grunted in response and then asked another question: "What am I doing?"

I had no choice but to confess the obvious: "You're...you're fucking my tight asshole Ron. You took off my panties and fucked my bad girl pussy and now you're finishing me off by planting your big hard cock right in my asshole!"

"He yelled something, I don't remember what and then the second load of sperm gushed from Ron's cock and erupted into my asshole. A little smile came over my face right about then. Two mind blowing orgasms in just a few minutes? That had to be a record for big Ron.

He was quiet for a few minutes, thinking about what had just transpired between us. Eventually he began to describe some plans he'd been thinking about for the house. I never had to ask about my future there. No, he assured me I would be safe there for 'The time being.' He needed someone to run the remodel and I was available so I was a natural choice."

"So, just one and done Denise?" I interjected. "I guess you learned your lessons well!"

"Not exactly." She reluctantly admitted. "Ron has a live in girlfriend now and, honestly I really was never looking for any kind of reconciliation with him. But, yeah, he liked that dirty sex and I assume he doesn't get much at home so, from time to time...Oh, two times a month or so, he'll text me and I have to go meet him somewhere, like the back of a dark parking lot behind some closed businesses, and, you know, do the deed."

"C'mon now Denise," I prodded, "Let's hear the dirty details, like you promised."

The pretty divorcee sighed and looked up at me before continuing.

"Okay I have to show up in a skirt and white panties. We get in the back seat like a couple of teenagers and make out until Ron tries to take my panties off. I'm not allowed to permit this and, to preserve my precious virginity, I have to take his cock in my mouth and suck him until he comes. Sometimes I give him my panties afterwards and he seems to appreciate that. I know it's really kinky but every time my new air conditioner kicks in during the sweltering summer months, I'm okay with whatever he asks me to do." She gave me a little knowing smile after that last statement.

I looked at Denise and couldn't help but remark "So, Ron gets all that and I can't take off your panties?" I gestured to my swollen cock and added "and what about my friend here?" Denise knew she was responsible for my excited condition and she also knew she couldn't very well recommend a cold shower. The shower was torn out as part of the remodel!

Finally Denise padded the cushion next to her and I took my comfortable position next to her. She leaned over and kissed me again. This time, I tried to seize the initiative and subtly slipped my tongue into her mouth. Denise was accepting of this and she began to softly suck on my tongue. I felt her hand reaching for my penis and I whispered "Denise you don't have to sacrifice your pleasure now! It can be fun for both of us."

Denise didn't verbally reply but I felt her fingers now beginning to slide up and down my shaft. It felt real good too. I moved my hand to Denise's panties and this time she offered no resistance as I softly touched her pussy with just her flimsy panties protecting her!

"Mmmmm...Jeff, no! Not my panties!" she complained. I realized removing her panties might be out of the question for today but I wasn't totally discouraged. I moved quietly inside the legend of Denise's panties! Denise had apparently just shaved her pussy because it was baby smooth. I touched her sweet pink lips and then moved down to the excited little entrance to her vagina. It was slippery and wet which didn't surprise me at all.

"Oh, c'mon Denise," I begged, "You're nice and ready and we both want this, don't we?" I continued to stimulate her pussy as she prepared to answer me. But she hesitated before finally saying quietly "You can rub it on my panties Jeff but I'm just not quite ready to be fucked!'

I guess my face told my story. Of course I was disappointed but I decided to make the best of it. I asked Denise to kneel for me. She gave me a wary expression but obeyed, moving slowly to her knees in front of the sofa. Her little white panties beckoned to me. They seemed to call out for my attention. I laid my cock into the white cotton covered groove of her hind quarters and began to move to and fro.

"Ooooh!" Denise called back to me. "Oh Jeff, that feels kind of sexy!" The two of us began to establish a rhythm together as Denise moved her supple ass cheeks back to meet me. Remembering her earlier narrative, I prompted Denise for more saucy details of her lurid encounter with her ex husband.

"So, you sucked his cock and then what happened Denise?" I slyly asked.

"Oh, he spanked me Jeff. He spanked my little naked fanny! He spanked me pretty hard too. He made me feel it! And then...then he fucked me!"

I gasped when she said it and redoubled my efforts into her skimpy panties.

"But...Jeff, it wasn't like when I sucked your cock. No, that day, when you made me take off my panties and show you my bare pussy? That was the day when my life changed. That was the day when I learned how to be a woman and give a man pleasure purely for the sake of doing it. Then, when you took my cheeks in your hands and began to drive all of your throbbing hard on into my mouth, I submitted. I understood the role I was supposed to play in this one on one. Yes, my pussy got wet when Ron spanked me and I'm not sure why but it wasn't like when you came in my throat and made me swallow it!"

My cock was boiling over now from Denise's lurid narrative. I jerked her over onto her back on the sofa and she willingly opened her legs inviting me to dry fuck her panties. I pulled the waistband up to outline her pussy lips and returned my prick to the salaciously presented groove of her sex. I rubbed it again and again until I thought for a moment and then asked Denise if she was willing to rub her pussy for me.

"No Jeff!" She said shaking her head. "But...but you can look at my bare pussy..." With that, Denise took the legend of her skimpy panties and slowly pulled it to one side completely exposing her hairless pussy! My eyes drank in the salacious sight she'd presented me with and my hand moved to my rigid cock and I began to stroke myself as Denise writhed on the sofa before me.