"Okay what the hell do you want to know?" I asked.

     "I want to know it all," the woman demanded.

     " I doubt that," I replied.

     "I want to hear it all and in great detail, or I am going to pull this trigger," she said.

     Monica held my rather heavy .45 Colt in her hand. "Okay but you might shoot me after you hear it all."

     "You are going to have to take that chance, because I am going to blow your ass off if you don't start talking," she demanded.

     "Okay, take it easy. It all started after we had been married fifteen years. I had dated only a couple of women before we got married. Our sex life had pretty much cooled, I imagine it was as much my fault as yours."

     “Who was the first one?” She asked.

     "Selma Thomas, you don't know her," I replied. "She was a clerk at the book store. When I made the delivery, she and I began to talk. Are you sure you want the details?"

     "I want every one of them, even how it felt to cheat on me," she said waving the pistol about.

     "We got to talking about politics. I explained I didn't see how a man could lose it all over a blowjob."

     "If you can say that, I'll bet you never had a good one," she replied.

     "I never had one at all, but I still don't think it would cause me to give up everything."

     "Are you serious?” She asked.

     I nodded. She looked at me a long time then said, "Come to the stockroom with me. It's time you got your pipes cleaned." I shook my head. "If you are going to express an opinion, then you should at least know what you are talking about, so come with me."

     I guess I was curious that first time. I followed her into the stockroom. I guess you know the rest.

     "Tell me exactly what happened and how it felt you bastard," she demanded.

     When we got into the stockroom, she didn't even turn off the lights. Without so much as a kiss, she dropped to her knees. She unzipped my pants, removed my dick, then began to stroke it. "Just relax honey. This may be your last chance to relax. This is going to blow your mind. Without another word she pushed her mouth over my hard dick. I felt a sense of warmth I had never felt before. My knees became weak instantly. When she began to work her hot mouth back and forth on my dick, I lost all sense of reason. She couldn't have sucked it more than a couple of minutes before I felt a real pain in my balls. I knew I was about to shoot a hell of a load into her waiting mouth. She sensed it because she began to jack the shaft as I came in her mouth. She gulped and swallowed hard but a glob of cum slipped from her lips. She continued sucking on my dick until it was painfully sensitive.

     "Now baby, you tell me. What would you do to have that feeling again?" She asked.

     I had slumped against a book case. I didn't even have the energy to put my dick away. "Anything," I answered.

     "Now you know what he felt like," she said.

     I reached for her. I felt like I should do something for her. "Hey turn me loose," she said. "I don't want to do anything else with you. Don't feel guilty. I get off doing that. Besides it makes me feel powerful."

     "So how many times did she suck you off?"

     "Only that once," I replied.

     "You mean it was just that once five years ago. I don't, for a minute, believe that."

     "I never said that. I said she never did it again. I didn't say that no one did."

     "So what happened next?"

     "I tried to forget that experience but I couldn't. It was the best cum I ever had. I thought it was just because it was a new experience. Just to make sure, I began looking for someone else. I couldn't go to a hooker, I was too well known by then."

     "So who was it?"

     "You remember Sandy, the one who ran the recorders for a while?" My wife nodded.

     "One day she was talking about her boyfriend. I listened for a while then asked. Have you ever sucked his dick? I expected her to be shocked but she wasn't."

     "No, he has asked me but I was afraid."

     "Why?"

     "I was afraid he wouldn't respect me if I did such a thing."

     "Don't worry, he will be so happy that he will be putty in your hands."

     "I really wouldn't know how to do it."

     "There is no right or wrong way. Just do it."

     "What if it made me sick and I had to stop, that would be worse than not even trying."

     "If you would like, you can try it on me. Just to see if it really would make you sick."

     "You wouldn't mind if I stopped in the middle?"

     "No, it's not a romantic thing with me. It would just be to help you out."

     "You promise you won't think any less of me for doing it."

     "Of course not."

     "It will be just this once, right?"

     "Absolutely," I replied.

     "You will pull it out before you cum?"

     "If that's what you want," I agreed.

     Without another word she moved to stand between my legs. At the time I was seated at the computer. She knelt down then unzipped my pants. She struggled to remove my hard dick from my shorts. When she had it free, she looked at it a long time. I suppose she was working up the courage to take it in her mouth.

     When she did, I felt the heat and tightness of her mouth. She sucked it deep into her mouth as though she had done it many times before. She worked it in and out several times before she removed her mouth from my dick.

     "God it actually feels good," she said as she quickly returned to sucking my dick. I began to squirm as the cum worked it's way inside the shaft of my dick. I didn't warn her before I dumped a load into her mouth. She moaned around my dick as she swallowed hard against the head of my dick. I had to force her to release my dick.

     She laid her head in my lap while she masturbated. When she had recovered sufficiently, she stood on shaky legs. "God that is the hardest I ever came," she said.

     “I simply nodded. I really couldn't think of anything to say. Sandy left a week later when I refused to screw her. Hell I got all the straight sex I wanted from you. I know I didn't want all that much."

     "So how many times did that slut suck your dick?" Monica asked.

     "Three," I replied.

     "So who was next?"

     "The woman who came for an interview to replace Sandy was a real beauty. Not only was her face beautiful, but she had those really large thick lips. I guess I stared at them while she talked to me. My dick got hard just looking at her. She seemed to notice both my stare and my hard dick. I explained that the job was barely minimum wage, so she lost interest, at least in the job. When the interview was finished, she asked, "Did just looking at my mouth give you that hardon?"

     "I'm afraid so," I was surprised that I wasn't even a little embarrassed.

     "Would you like to fuck my mouth?" she asked as she trembled.

     "God yes," I replied.

     "Could you manage a dollar more an hour if I let you fuck me in the mouth?" she asked glancing to my hardon.

     "I'm afraid not," I replied. I don't know why I said it. I really did want her to suck me off. I guess I said it, because I didn't want to become a slave to a blowjob.

     "It doesn't matter. I like to take it in the mouth." She said it as she moved to kneel in front of me. I looked down at her while she unzipped my pants. Her lips where thick and red with even a hint of spittle on them.

     "I'll suck this monster better, if you talk to me while I do it," she informed me, just before she forced my dick over her puckered lips. I could feel an incredible warmth and tightness.

     I began to speak, because she wanted me to. After a few minutes, I did it because it made it even better for me. "Suck it, god yes that is so good. Your mouth is better than any cunt. Yeah baby, work my dick in your mouth. That is so good."

     She began rocking on her knees so that her head never moved. Her whole body seemed to be involved in the sucking of my dick. She lifted her head only once to say, "Please baby, cum in my mouth. I can taste your cum already and I know it will be even better when those thick globs shoot into my throat." She immediately replaced her hot mouth on my dick. While she rocked I whispered to her.

     After a few more strokes I began to feel the cum work it's way from my balls to the base of my dick. Her mouth felt so good, I fought to hold back. When I came in her mouth, it was awesome. She sucked me long after I came. When she finally released me, she said, "I can't afford to work for you but I would like to come back and suck your dick once in a while."

     "Did she?"

     "No she never came back," I answered.

     "So who was next?"

     "Mary Ellen, the realtor, called to ask me if I would be interested in an office in that old shopping center. I had been thinking about moving out anyway. It didn't feel right getting my dick sucked with you in the house.”

     “Somehow Mary Ellen knew just from looking at me. We walked around the office for a while, then when I agreed she asked, "How about a kiss to seal the deal?"

     "Sure why not," I agreed. She sat in an old chair left by the last tenant. She spread her legs, then removed her panties. I watched fascinated as she put them into her purse. "You kiss me first, then I'll kiss you."

     I knelt between her legs and began licking her cunt lips. When she was on the verge of an orgasm, I sucked on her clit. She exploded into an orgasm. I returned to licking her cunt until she began to respond again. I actually did it three or four times. I finally gave out before she did.

     I lifted her limp body from the chair. I almost had to hold her up. After I sat in the chair, I lowered her between my legs. She was still in a fog, so I removed my own dick. I guided to her mouth since her eyes were closed. She sucked it into her mouth, then began to suck and move her mouth on it. I expect it took me a little longer to cum than usual, but when I did it was a monster. Some of it dripped from her mouth onto her blue blazer.

     After she finished, she continued to kneel on the floor still lost in some kind of trance. It took her several minutes to get herself together. She left and I never saw her again.

     "So you had an office, what happened next?”

     "I never even learned the next one’s name. I was on that tour last year when I met a woman in a hotel bar. We just got to talking at the bar. The talking led to whispering, then I just asked her if she would suck my dick. I expected her to slap my face, instead she asked me, if I meant right that minute. I said sure, but we really should move into the back. The hotel bar was dark and empty. I got two fresh drinks then moved to the very rear of the bar. It was so dark that the corner where we sat, that it didn't even exist for anyone else.

     When we were seated at the table, I asked her again to suck my dick. Instead she reached under the table to feel it. I noticed her mouth go slack as she rubbed it through my pants. I unzipped my pants so that she could stroke it unimpeded. She gasped when she felt my naked dick in her hand. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth. She ran her tongue over her lips, then moaned.

     I rolled my chair near her, then guided her down to my dick. She bent at the waist so that she could reach me. I felt her thick lips as they slipped over my dick. She began to suck and move on it. I felt her body tremble through her mouth. I swear to you she was cumming while she sucked my dick. Finally my hips began to thrust against her mouth. Instead of pulling away she moved my dick inside her mouth even faster and deeper. I tried to hold back but my cum shot into her mouth. She sucked every drop of it from my shrinking dick. When she had it all, she sat upright, her eyes glazed over. She took a long pull at her drink, then said, "God that was good. I have never done it in a public place before, It was so deliciously nasty."

     Her word stayed with me a long time. I thought about it and decided to try to see if other women might feel the same way. I went to the mall one evening a couple of weeks later. I ran into Julia. I asked her where Max was. She told me that he was home watching a basketball game. She actually sounded angry about it.

     "So, you want to have a cup of coffee?" I asked.

     "Sure, I would love to have a cup with you," she said brightening.

     We talked about a little of this, and a little of that, for about twenty minutes. I got the impression that she was really upset at Max. She made the big mistake, when she said, "I should find me a man, just to get even with him."

     "Would I do?" I asked.

     "Why not?" she asked.

     "To tell you the truth, I really want you, but I don't want Max to find out. I'm afraid you might just tell him for spite." I said.

     "Not a chance, I just want to do something so that I will know when he ignores me that I don't have to take it." She said it with a smile. "But what if Max wants to sleep with me when I get home. He does that often?"

     "Since you are just doing it to get even, why don't you do something to really get even. Why don't you suck my dick in the parking lot?" I watched as she shivered at the thought.

     "I have never known a man to come right out with it like that," she said.

     "Did I offend you?" I asked.

     "Hell no, let's go to my car. I want to remember this every time I drive out alone at night." She said with a leer.

     When we were in the car, she didn't even move to a deserted spot. Instead she unzipped my pants without even any romance. My dick was hard by the time she had it out.

      "Nice," she said just before she sucked it over her lips. I felt that warm wet feeling that I have learned to love so much. Julia wasn't a great cocksucker but she was good. She worked my dick around in her mouth while sucking on it. It took several minutes but I began to feel the cum rise in my dick. I fought against it but it shot into her mouth anyway. When I came, it was with a great deal of relief. She continued to suck my dick as if I hadn't cum at all. I took a look at her sprawled across the seat, then realized why. She had her hand under her dress and buried in her panties. I allowed her to suck on my shriveled dick until she came several times.

     She finally sat up in the seat. "God that was great, I am going to remember your dick every time I get in this car. I may never let Max trade again."

     "If he does, we will just have to do it again in the new one," I replied.

     "Hey, I just did this to get even with Max. There will never be another time."

     "She might have thought I would be upset but I wasn't. I was happy that she felt that way. That is it. Nothing else to tell."     

     "She was the last one?"

     "Yes she way," I replied.

     "Why didn't you just tell me you wanted me to do that."

     "I did when we were first married and you were offended."

     "Honey things change with time." She walked to me, then handed me the empty pistol. "Here you hold this on me now."

the end.