Heather Brown - Hot and wild wife

I had totally surpassed my expectations of the sexual challenge I had accepted for myself. Not only had I seduced a fag, I'd made it with a hard-core fruit. In the space of a few minutes, the power of my pussy had made Lenny throw over a whole way of life for the lure of cunt. He'd spend the rest of his life chasing pussy the same as every other normal man.

"Lenny," I whispered his name.

"Yes?"

"Nothing… nothing… I was just saying your name," I said in wonder.

Saying his name. Yes, I knew his name. I knew his name was Lenny and I had fucked him. I'd never gone that far before with any one who had picked me up.

Now I was in his arms, his name echoing in my mind, and I felt better than I ever had in my life. Suddenly it occurred to me that perhaps all my restlessness was over because I had found the man for me.

"Are you really going to tell your lover about me?" I asked as I snuggled in his arms.

"I have to," he said firmly. "I won't be a hypocrite."

"Then it'll be all over between the two of you?"

"Right," he said grimly.

"Will you miss him?"

"Some."

"Then I'll take his place," I said joyously, ready to turn my life upside down if Lenny just said the word. At last I was sure I had found my way out of my boring marriage and discovered real love.

"Really?" he gulped incredulously. "Do you really mean it?"

"Let's go break the news to your boyfriend," I said with a confident smile on my face.

On the way to his lover's I snuggled against Lenny as he drove. Absent-mindedly, I rubbed my hand over his cock, refusing to let him put it back inside his pants. I had no idea in which direction we were heading, and didn't care.

Then, after a long period of silence, something made me ask, "What's your lover like?"

"You really want to know?"

"Yes. I like to check out my competition in advance," I said. "Does he have a big dick?"

"Enormous," Lenny laughed.

"Is he your age?"

"No, he's about fifteen years older than I am."

"Do you live with him?"

"No, I have an apartment near the campus that comes with my football scholarship. He stays with me a lot, though, whenever he can get away from home."

"Home?"

"Yes, he's married. His being gay is a secret. He's afraid to come out and tell the world the truth. We've been arguing a lot about it lately. I wanted both of us to come out of the closet."

"But your pro football career…" I blurted. "What would happen to that if you told everybody you were gay before you graduated from college?"

"Well, I suppose I'd go low in the draft or might even have to sign on as a free agent," Lenny acknowledged. "For sure it would wreck getting much of a bonus. But I think they'd finally wind up respecting me for being honest, especially after they saw how I can run through tacklers. But why talk about it now? Since I met you it's a dead issue. As a hetero I'll probably go in the first or second round."

I shivered, thinking of the sheer power that rippled through his athletic body as I imagined him running down the field for a long gain. In addition, I was enthralled by the equal power of his openness and honesty. Leo had been right – this kid was exceptionally sensitive and intelligent. I couldn't believe I was lucky enough to have found, this luscious combination of body and mind.

"Did you ever think anything like this could happen to you?" I asked.

"Never," he admitted. "But I've got to be as honest about this as I was trying to be about being gay. You've got to be true to whatever turns you on or you're nothing in this world."

"Amen," I swooned, captivated by his depth.

"Well, here we are," he said, pulling the car to a stop.

"But we're at the university," I said in surprise as I sat up and I looked out the window. "Why are we stopping here?"

"He's a teacher and he has a late class tonight," Lenny said. "That's why I wasn't with him tonight. I got horny being alone and went out cruising and…"

"Turned straight."

"Right on," he said as a big grin spread across his handsome face. "And just to be sure it's no fluke, why don't you give me a quicky blow-job before we get out of the car. After I come maybe I won't be so nervous."

I chuckled at his boyishness and lost no time in filling his request. Down on him in an instant, I covered his cock with my mouth, sucking it to make it hard.

I could hear him gritting his teeth as I blew him with pistoning fury. Jacking him off with my lips, I made his cock jump inside my mouth, swelling to ultimate hardness.

"Oh, God, suck me… suck me…" he moaned. "Make me come in your mouth."

My fingers were clutching at his balls, feeling them chum against my fingers. Cum was brewing at an astonishing rate inside them, just waiting to be unleashed down my throat.

"Oh, God, I'm coming!" he screamed with joy. "I'm really coming!"

Sperm filled my mouth, cascading down my throat. Incredibly, the onslaught of his cum was even greater than it had been before. I guessed you really had to be in shape to be an All-American.

When his cock had finally shriveled, I licked it dean so he could stuff it back into his pants without sticking to his shorts. I knew he was ready to make his stand now, squirming in his seat as I licked off the remaining drops of cum.

"Okay, let's go see him," Lenny said, pushing his meat into his fly. "There's no paint in stalling. The sooner we have this out of the way, the sooner we'll be back at my apartment in the sack."

"I'm with you!" I gushed enthusiastically.

Then, all of a sudden, he looked at me with a kind of funny expression.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Don't you have anybody you want to tell about us?" be asked. "What about your husband?"

"That jerk," I snorted. "I'll send him a postcard."

"Isn't that kind of cruel?"

"I wish I felt the sense of responsibility and commitment that you do, Lenny, but you're relating to your lover," I explained. "I just have to think about my husband. And, believe me, there's a world of difference."

"Okay, whatever you say," he said, opening the car door. "Let's go get this over with."

I followed him out the door and we started to walk across the campus hand in hand. Familiar with the grounds from having been there with Leo occasionally, I recognized the group of buildings on the hill we were heading toward as the Cooperman Complex. Leo taught in one of those buildings it seemed to me.

However, before I could stop to think about the irony of it all, Lenny stopped me in my tracks with a stunning remark. "It just occurred to me," he said, "you've changed my life and I don't even know your name."

My name! I had never exchanged names with anybody I'd hitched with. Now I had broken my rule about knowing the identity of one of my partners, but my identity was still a mystery. Except for Firebomb, who was a horse, after all, my many lovers had just been nothing more than cocks as far as I was concerned. Now Lenny was calling on me to get truly involved with his soul as well as his magnificent body.

Something inside of me didn't want to give up the luxury of my anonymity. But, on the other hand, how could expect Lenny to trust me when I wouldn't even tell him who I was?

"You do have a name, don't you?" he laughed nervously in the face of my obvious apprehension. "Amanda," I blurted, trembling as tough I had just plunged myself into a vat of ice-cold water. There, I had done it!

"You're just as frightened as I am," he said compassionately, putting his arms around me.

"Yes," I admitted.

"I know this sounds dumb," he said, "but I'm kind of happy to hear that."

"Why?" I asked, puzzled.

"I thought maybe because you're older than me that maybe… well… you know… you might think it was stupid I was so nervous. But you are too."