Chapter 6: Ed Commits Adultery - With Me!

Once we were in the room he closed the door and for a moment it was dark until he flipped on the light switch. I realized then he hadn’t wanted to turn it on until the door was shut so as not to draw the attention of the kids across the basement. We faced each other and I leaned back against one of the benches, still several feet away from him and waited for him to make his next move.

“Well, I told you I would tell you so let me say this, your ass felt ... magnificent!”

We both laughed together at that one but so far, it was just silly banter. What next?

“You know, it’s amazing what you can find out about someone with just a little digging,” he said softly, looking at me for my reaction. “You’ve got everyone around here thinking you’re some innocent church girl but that’s not true, is it Kelly?

“Oh? What do you mean?” I asked him innocently, partially to stall for time to figure out how to answer and partially to learn more about what he thought he knew.

“Well, first of all you were the class slut back in high school, weren’t you?” he said, more of a statement than a question though. He obviously knew the answer so I didn’t respond. Besides, I’d worked hard for that reputation and was proud of it, even if I couldn’t talk about it while I was at college.

“So how did a girl with your reputation manage to get admitted to a school like yours? I would think they frown on such things.”

I coughed to clear my throat and managed to reply saying, “I guess I just behave myself when I’m here, that’s all.”

Ed laughed but it didn’t sound funny. “That has to be pretty difficult for someone like you, doesn’t it? Don’t you ever get horny and want to do something about it?”

Wow, this certainly wasn’t the conversation I’d imagined in any of my dreams about being with him. For that matter I’d never imagined that anyone away from home would ever know about my “activities” at home. Thank god he hadn’t found out about me and my dad although I don’t know how he could have possible done that anyways. Even so, these days you never know.

“Of course I do,” I admitted, digging my toe into the concrete floor like I was going to actually drill a hole in it, afraid to look him in the eyes or I would betray just how horny I really was. So far he had just accused me things but he hadn’t really made a move towards me so I wasn’t ready to go all-in yet, as much as I WANTED to.

“Something tells me you’re really horny now, aren’t you?” he accused me playfully.

I hesitating a few seconds before answering. “Yesssssss,” I whispered, barely loud enough for him to hear even in the stillness of the closed room.

“You want to suck my dick, don’t you?” in what was more a statement than a question.

“Yesssssss,” I whispered again, feeling like a little girl again confessing something I had done wrong to my parents.

“And you want me to fuck you, don’t you?” he continued, again there was no need to answer but I did anyways.

“Yesssssss,” I responded again in an emotionless voice.

It was almost surreal. Here we were in corner of a basement, nothing between us and a dozen young teens but an unlocked wooden door. The beeps and sounds effects of their games were clearly audible while the footsteps of the people above us resonated through the ceiling. It was about as unlikely a scenario as I would’ve ever thought of for a man almost twice my age to be interrogating me on my sexual needs, let alone me admitting to his accusations. It wasn’t all that BAD either; after all, hadn’t I come to the party with some vague hopes of at least getting his attention?

“Well, what are you waiting for then?” he demanded, interrupting my thoughts. I looked at him, knowing what he probably wanted but still not 100% sure this wasn’t some form of entrapment.

“Oh good grief, quite being coy with me and just get down on your knees,” he huffed.

The frustration in his voice told me he wasn’t kidding. Wow, he actually wanted me to suck his cock! God, how many times had I played with myself dreaming of doing just that and now here I was hesitating for who knows what reason. I guess maybe it was because in all my dreams and fantasies, I was the one seducing him and he was the one to fall under my spell and finally give in to his lust and desire for me. Never had I envisioned being the one to be ordered about, as if it was simply expected that I would suck his dick, no questions asked. It wasn’t that he was being mean or overbearing, just not what I was ready for and it caught be a bit flat-footed.

Not knowing what else to do, I dutifully dropped to the floor. There was a soft rubber mat by the workbench which cushioned the hard concrete floor and I sat back on my heels with my hands on my thighs, looking up at him as I waited for his next move.

“That’s better, now take out my dick and start sucking it. C’mon ... it’s not like you haven’t done it before. Word is you are pretty damn good at it so why not prove it?”

He stepped forward until he was right in front of me, standing there looking down at me with his hands on his hips, like some Apollo looking down at his dominion except in this case he was dominating me instead of the world. I easily undid his belt and unsnapped his jeans before pulling down the zipper. He was wearing boxers and I reached through the opening in the front and the first thing I felt was his thick pubic hair. Then I had his warm dick in my hand and I worked it through the opening. He was already beginning to get thick so I had to work at it a little to free him but then he flopped out and his cock poked out at me through his underwear like a giant worm sticking out from an apple. At first I just stroked him but he was in too much of a hurry for that. It didn’t help when someone bumped the door but thankfully it stayed closed.

“C’mon,” he urged me, “In can you haven’t noticed we don’t exactly have all day, so suck it.”

He had a nice looking dick, average overall I would say, so he really didn’t need to encourage me much to take it in my mouth. Actually, I would’ve done that right off to start with but some men like to see a girl play with their cock a little before she starts blowing him.

“Oh yeah, that feels good,” he moaned as I sucked on the head of his cock and worked my way down his shaft with my lips and tongue. “You really ARE a slut, aren’t you?”

I didn’t take his dick out of my mouth to answer since I figured he really was making a point rather than asking me a question. He smelled strongly of sex and sweat, so much so that I wondered if he hadn’t fucked Nadine after church without showering afterwards. In a way, I hoped that he had because that meant that the cock I was sucking had just been in his wife a few hours ago and now it was being sucked by me behind her back.

“Deeper,” he whispered huskily as he put his hands on each side of my head and pulled me into his crotch while at the same time he thrust his hips forward to drive his dick into my mouth further.

As I said, Ed had an average cock which by no means is meant to be an insult. Indeed, the best cocks, so far as I am concerned, are the “average” ones. Smaller ones feel like a finger inside my pussy and while still satisfying, don’t present much of a challenge. The really huge ones are great if you’re shooting a porno flick but for “normal” sex, they’re a pain - literally and figuratively. First, they really stretch out my pussy and sometimes leave me sore afterwards, not to mention making me feel like a virgin when they all but rip me open when they first enter me.

Blowjobs, though, are where big cocks REALLY become a problem. Again, it may look hot in a porno to see a girl try to take in some monstrous dick that looks like it belongs more on a horse than a man. All I can say is that you should try being on the receiving end someday. I like to deep throat and when the guy’s on the long end of the “average” scale, it’s not all that hard once you learn to control the gag reflex and besides, guys love it. The problem is big dicks are really hard to force down your throat and no amount of self-discipline can always keep you from wanting to puke at times. Sure there are a few porn stars who seem to be able to do it but then, I guess that’s why they’re porn stars!

With Ed, his dick was just long enough that when I got down to about the last inch or so of his shaft and my nose was already being tickled by his pubic hair, THAT was when I felt the tip of his dick against the back of my throat. I looked up at him and our eyes met as I used the moment to try to relax my throat as much as possible until finally I took the plunge and pushed my head down onto him until my face was firmly against his hairy crotch. I felt his dick push down into my throat and for just an instant my chest contracted and I almost gagged despite my best efforts. Then the sensation passed and I rotated my head around his dick, letting my lips and tongue run around his shaft as the head was squeezed by my throat.

“Oh fuck, that’s it, take it all,” he groaned as he pulled my head into his crotch to keep his dick down my throat.

One thing about deep-throating, it’s like seeing how long you can hold your breath underwater and sooner or later you have to come up for air or bad things happen. Finally I had to yank my head back sharply to overcome the pressure on the back of my head. I let his dick drop from my mouth as I gasped for air and looked up at him.

“You know, I’ve never had anyone do that to me before,” he said, shaking his head.

“What’s the matter, doesn’t Nadine take all your dick? She look like she would give good head.” I managed to get out between gasps as I regained my breath and prepared for another onslaught on his dick.

“Shit, Nadine doesn’t even blow me,” he grumbled, “She says it’s ‘dirty’ and ‘gross’, can you fuckin’ believe it?”

Actually, I could if only because I know a lot of girls who agree with her. Men get conditioned from sex magazines and movies to think every girl can’t wait to put her head between their legs and suck their dicks, regardless of how revolting or dirty they may be. While many girls, me included, DO enjoy doing just that, there are just as many that flatly refuse to suck dick. In the middle are those that do it but only to satisfy their man more than because they get any enjoyment from it.

Personally, I get my thrills from feeling a guy growing in my mouth, knowing his reaction is a direct result of his sexual desire for ME. It makes me feel good to hear him moan and tell me how good it feels while I suck him. Then, when he cums in my mouth, I take it as a validation of my sexuality, of my desirableness as a woman, even of my skill at giving head.

“Well then, I suppose you want more, don’t you?” I teased him.

“You know something ... why don’t you just quit yakking and suck my dick,” he grunted as he grabbed my head again and pulled me back into his crotch roughly.

Indeed, I sucked his cock for a while, at times deep throating him again, most of the time just stroking his shaft with my hand while I sucked and licked the head of his dick. As much as I enjoyed it, I knew we had a limited time period to get things done before someone wondered where he was and started looking. The last thing I wanted was to have to quit before I’d gotten what I wanted - his dick cumming in me.