TJ -- Tri State Male Slut

I keep a profile on alt.com – which normally isn’t very useful. I have been getting mail through that site long enough that I know when to immediately hit the delete button (mostly in about 3 seconds). Every now and then, however…

I heard from Kelly about 2 months ago, a very pretty 26 year-old nurse in Westchester. From that first contact she seemed quite genuine and extremely eager--- she was also very married. Although she had only been married for 2 years, she had been with this same guy for almost 6 and was already feeling unappreciated and bored. Not only was her hubby not helping her to explore her curiosities about bondage, submission, and a range of other alternative activities she was fascinated with, he seemed to be suddenly uninterested in even vanilla sex. She hoped I could help her become a sub and a slut… Lord knows I was gonna try.

We arranged to meet for a drink one day on her way into work (well actually I had a drink while she sipped iced tea since she had a shift coming up). Her hospital was not too far from a place I stay when I am in Westchester overnight, so I suggested a familiar watering hole. She entered the bar wearing a colorful spring dress, no stockings, and some simple but sexy wedges which gave some height to her compact 5’5” frame. She has shoulder length red hair, pale blue eyes, and a very nice athletic body. I greeted her with a nice hug, helped her onto a stool, and ordered her a beverage. I stood next to her with my arm around the stool and sipped my cocktail. We did some pleasant small talk for a few minutes (the drive, the traffic, etc) because I could see she was a bit nervous. But we didn’t have much time before she had to go to work (obviously she felt more comfortable that way---but I still can’t figure out if she didn’t trust me or herself). Finally I leaned in and whispered in her ear – telling her how gorgeous she is (no lie there boys and girls) and how her pictures didn’t do her justice. She blushed and turned away (oh my -- how sexy and alluring that shy blush was). I whispered several more thoughts to her--each time leaning in closer and each time telling her more directly and dirtily about my growing lust for her.

Soon she was off to work and I grabbed the checked and walked her to her car. I let her know candidly that I wanted to see her soon and for a longer and more private meeting. She blushed and stammered and agreed that my idea “could be nice.” But a quick discussion about our schedules did not offer much hope. She seemed resigned to postpone our next meeting indefinitely and began to unlock her car door when I turned her around by her shoulders and kissed her hard. That halted her right in her tracks. For a moment she almost seemed to stop breathing and when she finally looked at me, I could not decide if she was going to hit me or pass out…but she kissed me again, this time long and deep. I said “surely you must get a dinner break on your shift.” She paused, thought, looked down and said “…well ...maybe...could you call me at the nurse's station at around 10:30pm?” Could I? You bet, hon.

I ran a few errands and called her at the agreed upon time. “Do you have time to grab some food?,” I asked. “No, not now, I am sorry…” she apologized and paused. Just as I thought she was about to blow me off she offered “…but I could come downstairs for a quick visit, if you like.” "Oh, I like the way she thinks already." I thought to myself. “That sounds ok…” I replied.

I pulled my car into the circular drive of the hospital entrance and waited for her to come out. When she jogged through the door, my excitement grew. As if she weren’t already attractive enough, the sight of Kelly in her nurse’s uniform with her hair pulled back into an adorable lil ponytail gave me a raging hard-on. She jumped in the car and gave me a kiss and I drove to the back of the parking area. I backed into a place (to keep an eye out for the security patrol) at the rear of the visitor’s lot.

When I turned the car off and leaned in to kiss her, she pulled me to her and kissed me deeply. I could sense her need and desire deep within her and it made my prick as hard as a brick. My hands roamed over her tight body---massaging her breasts, pinching her nipples, squeezing her ass, and rubbing her pussy on the outside of her uniform as she moaned. I then placed her hand on my cock and her eyes widened with anticipation as she rubbed, squeezed and pulled on my hard dick. “You’re dying for a taste of me, aren’t you angel?,” I asked as I slipped my hand under her blousy shirt, pulling hard at her erect nipples. She moaned in agreement and kissed me deeply. I took my prick out and she quickly took it in her hand and stroked it lovingly. “Kiss it and lick it,” I ordered her softly. She leaned over and started to take me in her mouth. I grabbed her ponytail and yanked it hard as she gasped. “I said lick it -- not suck it!. Listen carefully to what I tell you.” “Yes…yes yes…I will…,” she stammered as she looked at me nervously. She then leaned over and began alternating between using her tongue and then her lips -- kissing and licking every inch of me. “Nice—I can see you enjoy that.” I whispered to her, still holding her ponytail in my fist and steering her mouth to all my favorite spots. “Now kiss and lick my balls,” I hissed to her, as I slipped my hand in her pants, rubbing her pretty ass. I moved her panties aside and began fingering her pussy, which was dripping wet by this time. “You want to suck me now, don’t you?” I asked, as I grabbed her hair and pulled her eyes to mine. “oh yes…yes…I really do..” she offered, as she breathed even more quickly. “Tell me!,” I barked. “I want tttt..to suck your cock …pleeeease” she said, blushing and stumbling through her admission. “Fine---but do it slowly at first.” I insisted. She took me in her mouth a bit at a time, wrapping her beautiful full lips around me as if she were performing some sacred ritual---moaning with pleasure when I grabbed her ponytail and pushed myself even deeper in her sweet face. I groaned with lust and excitement as she began falling into an extremely slow but wonderfully firm rhythm. Now I enjoy some good head as much as the next guy, but there was very something special with Kelly's blowjob---like she was a starving woman who had just been offered her first meal in weeks. “I have no idea what is wrong with this girl’s hubby,” I thought, “but this girl is one helluva cocksucker.” I grabbed her pants in the back and slid them down a bit, exposing her ass while I fondled her sweet cheeks strongly and fingered her pussy harder, faster, and deeper. “Mmm you look so gorgeous with my cock in my mouth” I whispered to her. “Mmmm what a naughty married girl you are…you only met me a few hrs ago and now are sucking me off in my car like a cheap slut.” I tugged her hair even harder and she moaned and gasped…and I could feel her pussy get even wetter. Then suddenly, I spanked her lovely ass hard, taking her breath away momentarily and interrupting her rhythm. She started again, making love to my cock feverishly as I alternated between yanking her hair, fingering her pussy, pinching her nipples and whacking her adorable butt. Soon, I felt her pussy quiver and tighten – she was starting to cum and she began sucking me harder and faster. I grabbed her nipples and twisted and tugged as she slipped over the edge and came hard---whimpering and gasping---her mouth still locked around my tool. Then I grabbed her hair even harder and began pushing my pulsing meat in and out of her beautiful face harder and faster, giving her a really dirty and aggressive mouth fucking. “I am going to cum now---and I want you to swallow every single drop.” I twisted her ponytail, shoved my throbbing prick still further in her throat, and I groaned deeply and loudly, as I began cumming in long hot spurts. She eagerly and obediently swallowed it all. After a few minutes of milking every drop of jizz out of me, she stopped and smiled widely while moving closer to me. Kelly looked lovingly and gratefully into my eyes. “I don’t even do that with my husband,” she confessed playfully. “Swallow?” I asked, somewhat in disbelief. “Nope...,” she said and blushed again. “Well you will do it every single time with me.” “Ok...for sure," she said, giggling and blushing. And, happily for me, so far she has.

Although I have had to change blog names in order to more carefully protect my identity, I am back online and back to my usual escapades. Actually, the escapades were never curtailed, merely the reporting of them. But now I can get back to sharing them with my friends, fans, and feverish detractors too. Get ready...because I have recently had quite a few new slutty adventures that might be worth reporting. Stay tuned...