Sharon

Sharon on her back porch. Jim does great work.

When: July to September 1997

Status: Married for 26 years, 3 grown kids

Occupation: Teacher

Meetings: 20

Age: 47

Might as well touch on another teacher here.

Heh.

I met Sharon through Jim in 1997. I was working at home one day (the wonders of freelancing) and Jim called me up.

"Dude?"

"Dude."

"You interested in a 47year-old woman?"

"Tell me more."

"Client. I'm doing some work on her house."

"Looks?"

"About six, seven out of ten."

"That works."

I've learned over the years to take Jim's rating scale to heart. Vague descriptions really don't do it for me. Jim knew what I liked and in cases like this, would try to give a woman a rank on what he knew I liked. He might rate a woman higher or lower than I would, but he was pretty accurate when he'd try to rank one through my eyes.

"So, why do you think she'd be interested in me?"

"I don't, really. But she's been coming onto me. I won't do her. She's a client AND she's a four for me."

"You sexist pig and your disgusting rating system."

"Shut up, you bitch. You interested?"
"Sure. The usual?"

"Yup."

Jim gave me the address and directions to the house--it was in Riverside--and I swung by In N' Out and grabbed a couple of burgers.

I got there and went through the back gate. I saw Jim there and we sat down and started eating.

"She's inside. You can take a look and see if you likey likey."

"Cool."

"If you do, go and get her and get her off of my ass."

Hey, I'm always up for helping out a friend.

We finished eating and we kicking back and chatting. I had taken my shirt off at Jim's suggestion, so Sharon could get a little preview.

Finally she made her way out. "Have some help here Jim?" "No....just a friend who brought me lunch." Jim went on to introduce us. She seemed interested. After Martie a few months earlier, I had gotten off my ass and gotten into much better shape. Jim said that he needed to go to his truck and left us alone.

Sharon and I chatted for a bit. Usually my cock radar is on and I can tell, but not this time. So I figured that she was really wanting to get some action from Jim. Well, I tried. I said it was nice meeting her and split.

I stopped by Jim's truck.

"Well?"
"Sorry, she doesn't seem interested. I'd fuck her in a heartbeat, though."
"So my rating was on?"
"Yeah, I'd put her around a six or so."
"Yeah...you really get into older women."
"Well, I probably won't get into this one. But in the off chance she asks, just give her my number."

I headed home. I had been working on a project that needed to be finished up. There wasn't much to do, but I did have to put some finishing touches on it before taking it down to the attorney the next day.

I had been back for a couple of hours when I got a call from Jim.

"Dude?"

"Dude."

"Well, she did come on to me one more time."

"Hope you let her down gently."
"I actually just acted like she was joking around, so she was cool."

"All's well that ends well."

"Maybe not. She started asking about you."

"Great. Second fiddle."

"There's no shame in coming in second to me."

"True."

"That project you're on? You done with it yet?"

"In about an hour. Then I'll take it down tomorrow."

"You need some extra scratch? I could use some help tomorrow. And you could seal the deal with Sharon."

"You're on."

I still liked getting out there and working with Jim once in awhile. It broke up the routine of legal writing and research and all.

Alex got home a little after the call and I fixed her some dinner and we watched some television. Eventually, Alex popped in a porn video and after a few minutes of watching P.J. Sparxxx and another porn starlet having lesbian sex, she was wet and ready. I had some fun eating her out and then fucking her, all the while hearing P.J. and her girlfriend groaning in the background.

Alex then took a shower and I put her to bed. Then I promptly hopped on the computer and started recruiting for women.

That's right. Never stop recruiting.

Anyway, I made a couple of very nice contacts, including a woman I'd be fucking within a couple of months.

But her turn on this blog will come another time.

Sharon getting in touch with herseof.

The next day I dropped off my work and headed over to the house. I stripped off my shirt and Jim and I went to work. Sharon came out quite a bit, offering drinks and chatting. Soon, I was "isolating" her (a term Jim uses when the wing man removes himself from the conversation) and she didn't seem to mind. Sharon seemed to be enjoying this isolation as well.

Later in the day, Jim was wrapping up. He had a personal errand to run and was knocking off a bit early. I lagged behind. Talking and looking at Sharon had gotten me horny so I thought maybe I'd get some pussy off of her.

And I did.

After Jim left, Sharon came out and said, "You wanna come inside and cool off? Take a shower or something?" I accepted her offer and took a nice cool shower. When I got out, I had a raging hard-on that the towel couldn't hide. I didn't care.

I had taken my shower in the bathroom attached to the master bedroom, and when I got out, Sharon was sitting on the bed and handed me a Coke. I took a swig and felt Sharon grab my towel and unwrap me. I put my Coke on her nightstand and she started sucking me off.

Her mouth felt fantastic. Her hands were gripping my ass, pulling my cock deep into her mouth. My eyes were almost rolling.

Finally, I said, "I'm gonna cum, baby." Sharon pulled her mouth off of my cock and jacked me to a huge orgasm. I shot my hot cum all over her t-shirt.

She smiled.

"You like?"

"I liked. A lot."

"Good."

I leaned down and pulled her shirt off. Sharon wasn't wearing a bra and I laid her down and got on top of her and we kissed for a few minutes. I worked my way down and sucked on her tits while I rubbed her pussy through her shorts. She groaned and started breathing heavily.

Sharon posing for another picture.

I got off of her and started pulling her shorts off.

"You ready to get your pussy eaten?"
"Yeah...."

I put my mouth on her wet pussy and tasted her. I went immediately to her clit and sucked it. Then I slid my finger into her pussy and was fingerfucking her while I sucked and licked her clit.

A couple of minutes of that drove her over the edge. I heard her say, "FUCK!" and then arch her back and cum. 

"You like?"
"I like. A lot."

I crawled up so we were laying face to face.

When does your hubby get home?"
"Oh, no rush. He usually gets home around 6:30. He works in San Bernardino. He always calls if he's going to be early to see if we need anything from the store."
"Cool."

Yeah. Very cool. I'd be able to administer a good ass licking, as well as the Palm Pilot. AND I'd be able to fuck her after all of that.

We started kissing again. 

"You ever have your ass eaten out?" 
"Once," she smiled. "Before I got married." 
"Roll over."

She rolled onto her stomach and took her hands and spread her ass. I buried my face in there and licked her cracked and shoved my tongue into her tight asshole. She groaned. "I like that, honey." 

I did too. I wrapped my arm around her hip and started rubbing her pussy. I could hear her start to groan and I thrust my tongue in as deep as I could and she came again.

I pulled my face out of her ass and had her roll onto her back. Time for the Palm Pilot. She didn't ask what I was doing at this point, just that whatever I wanted to do, she ended up liking.

I started kissing her, and slid my tongue into her mouth. My hand found her pussy and worked it's magic, moving around, applying gentle pressure. I had her moaning in a matter on minutes.

"Nice....really nice....." 
"Glad you liked."

We laid down and kissed for awhile. She stroked my hard cock as our tongues pushed against each other.

"I want that inside me."

I rolled on a rubber and Sharon climbed on top of me. She eased her pussy down onto my cock and started riding me nice and slow. I love this position. After a few minutes of fucking me slowly, she increased the pace and gyrated and grinded herself to an orgasm.

While I can fuck forever in the doggy style position, I can't when the woman gets on top. There's something about the pressure of a woman straddling and riding me that drives me over the edge really fast.

Sharon quickened her pace and said, "You close?" 

"Yeah...very." 
"Cum with me."

She really started fucking me fast and hard and we both started cumming. I yelled out, "I'M CUMMING!" "ME TOO." 

I filled my condom and her body shuddered as she came with me.  She eased herself off of me slowly and pulled my condom off.

"So.....would you like to do this again?"
"Absolutely." "I have the summer off....I'm a teacher."
"Not teaching summer school?"
"Nah. Not this year."

Like I said, I fuck a lot of teachers.

I got up and we hopped in the shower. I got hard again, and Sharon gave me another blow job. She was fantastic at giving them, and I got quite a few over the next couple of months. We never had to worry about her three kids. They were all grown and lived out of the area.

Sharon was an absolute blast. We ended up going out on real dates; out to dinner, the movies, whatever. A couple of times, when her husband was out of town at the same time, we'd get ourselves a hotel room and just fuck like crazy. One time, we got a room at the Holiday Inn in Huntington Beach.

There is NOTHING like fucking on the beach at night.

As much fun as we had, and we had plenty, our relationship fizzled out in September. We really wanted to continue, but my workload started increasing, and Sharon's days were filled with teaching and coaching, so it got harder to meet. We did get together about two weeks after school started up for one last fuck.

Then we just slowly stopped emailing and calling and the relationship ended.

For Sharon's pics, click here (members only).