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I had my first real date again with Jake, not just a fuck bu..
Published: September 22nd 2025, 5:20:38 pm
I had my first real date again with Jake, not just a fuck but a date. I was dressed for success in my tight short dress with nothing on underneath. You could see my nips poking. He picked me up at my house. I met him out in the driveway and hopped in his Jeep, giving him a passionate kiss where I knew Scott was watching from the window. That always gets my juices flowing.
We went to dinner and a movie, where he was a complete gentleman, too much of a gentleman. Let's say, he knew how to drive me insane. Anyway, he took me to a pretty nice restaurant where we sat next to each other. Several times, I reached over to rub his cock through his pants, and he would push my hand away, saying Not yet. I was just making sure that he had a hard cock, which he definitely did. All through dinner, he would reach over and rub his hand up my thigh through my dress, and brushing his hand close to my pussy through my dress with never touching it and no skin-to-skin contact, just teasing me enough to keep me wet and drive me crazy. As I stood, we were walking back out to his Jeep, and I could feel my juices running down my leg. As soon as we got in his Jeep, he reached over and kissed me, and started fondling my tits and playing with my nips. I reached over and rubbed his cock through his pants and pulled his zipper down to let that hard beast free, but he stopped me again and said, Not yet....Man, I was just about ready to lose my mind by now.
We drove to the movie theater and watched a movie. I sat down and spread my legs apart to make sure that he had easy access to my clit. The whole time throughout the film, he would run his hand up my thigh under my dress and would not quite reach my clit. I would try to reach over and rub his cock, but he kept pushing my hand away. I knew he had a rock-hard cock the entire time because I could see it through his pants. Needless to say, I have no idea what the movie was about or even what its name was. I couldn't concentrate on anything except for how good his cock was going to feel sliding into my wet, soaking pussy. An hour and a half had passed, and the movie was finally over. As I stood up, I noticed that I had left a wet spot on the chair....oops, but that was Jake's fault. Anyway, we walked out of the theater, and as soon as we got in his Jeep, I pulled his cock out of his pants and started sucking him. His dick is so long and fat, all I can do is stuff that head in my mouth and work the rim of it with my tongue...which makes me very happy and apparently Jake likes it as well because after a few minutes, I could feel his cock begin to twitch, and I knew he was going to blow. I thought about denying him his orgasm, but I couldn't help myself. I get this need to feel and taste sperm that drives me insane until I feel pouring it into my mouth, which Jake did.
He blew his load down my throat, and I swallowed and licked up every drop of it. Then I told him it was my turn, and he said no, not until we get back to his place. Damn him...The whole way home, I rubbed his cock through his pants and made sure it was nice and hard again by the time we got back to his place. As soon as we walked in his door, our clothes were off, he through me down on his couch, spread my legs, and dived in head first and worked my clit with his tongue until I exploded all over his face with my girl jizz. It was mind-blowing. He then picked me up and carried me into his bedroom, laid me on his bed, and slipped his cock deep in my soaking wet pussy. It stretched my hole to the point of being uncomfortable for the first few strokes. Then his dick wideded me out and it was pure joy. It only took a few thrusts after I got used to his size before I could feel his hot, silky load of jizz spraying down my insides. Just the feeling of that made me cum again so hard that my pussy squeezed his cum sloppy dick out of me.
We both lay there for a few minutes to get our heads back on straight. We talked for a bit, and I told Jake that I was ready for him to take me home. He wasn't really happy with that. He wanted me to stay the night, but I wanted to get home to my husband. I told Jake I had a lot to do in the morning, but the real reason was that it's been a while since I made Scott taste sperm, and I could feel Jake's cum still swimming around inside of me. I also thought that Scott probably thought those days were behind him. He found out that they aren't. I loved hearing him dry heave when a sloppy string of slimy jizz hit his tongue. The best part was thinking about how Jake's perfect load was fresh from his balls and was still deep in my pussy, leaving plenty of jizz for my husband to suck out of me. I needed my husband to know that Shane isn't the only man who could own me, both body and soul. When I felt like my husband had gotten every possible slimy string of jizz out of my sloppy hole, I made him stare at my stretched out pussy and then, with the taste of Jake's jizz still fresh in his mouth, I told him I think Jake is a real man, a man who can take care of me. Then, to drive the point home, I told Scott that I am sure Jake has some serious feelings for me. I asked him if he thought I might grow to have the same feelings for Jake because it kind of feels that way already. I mean, we had something serious before...After all, he did ask me to move in with him last year. He got that dejected look on his face, but as predicted, his dick was hard. I let him pull his shorts off and jerk off while I told him of my thoughts and plans for Jake. Not because I want to see his dick get hard, telling him about Jake, but because I want to see him eat his own cum. Which he did. He left a long rope on my thigh up to my tits. I watched with a smile on my face as he slurped up every drop. It made me happy to know I can make him do that for no other reason than I told him to. Life is good! At least it is for me!