In Uniform
100%”
    Jenny slides down on the side of the bed and
stares at me. We don't say a word until the woman stands and
squares her shoulders.
    “ I love you, Charley
Marone, and I'm willing to put up with a lot from you, but this is
not going to happen. You aren't going to ruin my dream of a house,
kids and you as my husband.”
    I spoke honestly and here
she is doing it too. The husband thing has
been discussed, but I didn't realize that she had a house and
kids with an s on the end in mind.
    “ I---”
    Strolling over, she covers my mouth and then
reaches into the drawer on her side of the bed.
    “ You aren't going to take
this from me, Charley. I won't let you.”
    The roll of duct tape surprises me when I
see it taken from the drawer. Before I can do or say anything, my
lips are sealed with a strip of silver tape.
    “ It's convenient that
you've been letting everything hang out,” she purrs, the woman's
firm hand coming down to my flaccidness and working it in long slow
strokes that is reversing the effect rather quickly.
    “ You never could resist my
hand job,” Jenny says in triumph when my cock is standing long and
proud to the ceiling.
    “ Please...” I mumble, “This
might not be a good idea.”
    I watch on as she slowly slips down her work
trousers to show me something that has me hard as an ice pick.
    “ I tidied it
today.”
    Bare as a baby's bottom at 32: This woman is
taking no prisoners.
    “ You always talk about how
it makes you hot.” Her fingers stroke along my face lovingly. “Are
you hot right now, baby?”
    I groan and my cock jerks. Jenny glances at
it then meets my eyes once more.
    “ Looks like he likes it a
lot.”
    Jenny slips over top of me. I can see her
cute pussy just an inch from my naked cock. We never do it raw and
the thought of entering her without some protection is both heady
and scary.
    “ I don't get a choice?” I
try to say.
    Tapping my cheek twice, Jenny chuckles – a
sweet wet sound – and spreads her pussy lips in a way that shows
the pink and nearly sends my body over the edge.
    “ You don't want
one.”
    In one sliding motion, my girlfriend, who I
love deeply and can't keep my hands off on a normal day, takes my
hard cock into her sweet cunt.
    “ SHIT!”
    This is heard clearly for both of us.
Jenny's face starts to flush and mine is sweating. THIS is what her
pussy feels without the barrier of a condom. It's hot and wet and
curved and smooth. I'm in heaven.
    “ Cum for me,
honey.”
    I said that I don't get a choice and I was
right. This gorgeous pussy of hers is eating away at my mental
stamina. Jenny's sexy ass pounding down over and over on my thighs
with a loud slap every time it connects is arousing. The whole
inside of her pussy is tensing and contracting in ways that I have
never felt before. I stare at her big tits bouncing about and know
there is no way to avoid this.
    “ Yes!” I moan.
    My orgasm is long. It's a rich sensation
that starts very slow and then builds and builds like a mountain
rising up from the earth to reach the clouds above. When I cum, it
is like the firing of a cannon. The aftershocks are just as
powerful.
    “ One more,” Jenny begs,
“I'm so close.”
    I take strike after strike. The sexy woman
rips open her shirt and strokes and rubs her big tits in front of
my eyes. There's no hope of me losing my erection now. The way that
Jenny is fondling her own nipples is hot. I can barely think
until...
    “ Ohhhh---”
    It's a long rowdy orgasm that is nothing
more than a single long squirt.
    “ I got your baby,” Jenny
whispers, lying on my chest and smiling happily. “You'll have to
marry me now.”
    I stare at her. I guess she has a point.
    I mumble at her and she rips off the tape in
one long painful movement.
    “ I'll think about it,” I
say.
    The tape goes back on. We aren't done
yet.
     

3

HOW HE DECIDED
     
    In their small home many years later...
     
    With a rub of Jenny's rounded stomach, I
take my briefcase and head for

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