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She felt greedy about it because when she got home again she wouldn't have such chances. She lived and taught in a very small town, and no matter how careful you were, any fooling around was soon detected and gossiped about. So if she wanted to make up for all her lonely years without men, if she wanted to satisfy her stored-up lust, now was the time to do it. She kept an inviting smile on her face as she strolled through the hall, and soon she got what she was after. A strikingly handsome man in his early forties approached her.

"Hello, my name's Larry Morton," he said politely, "and I'm looking for someone to have dinner with, preferably someone nice to look at. Can I interest you?"

"My name's Sharon," she replied, carefully omitting her last name, "and I'd love to have dinner with you, Larry."

An hour later, after a nice meal, they were in his hotel room having a night cap. That had been easy to accomplish because Larry was so obviously on the make. He was trying to be cool about it, but he couldn't hide his lust for Sharon. His eyes kept wandering up and down her body, and she noticed that the crotch of his pants was swelling up. She felt pretty horny herself. Things looked very promising. But they had the whole night ahead of them, and she saw no reason to rush.

"Are you married, Larry?" she asked.

He reddened. "How could you tell?" he sighed.

"It's just that your finger isn't tan where your wedding ring was," Sharon laughed.

"I might as well level with you," he said. "I wouldn't ever leave my wife, not after so many years and four kids, but our marriage isn't much to brag about. Doreen's frigid, always has been. She seems to think the only reason to make love is to have kids. When we get it on, she just lies there like a corpse." He sighed again and tossed off the rest of his drink.

Sharon was glad he'd gotten the truth out. She didn't like to fuck under false pretenses. But now that they both understood it was a one-night stand, she could let herself go with the guy. And with an enticing smile, she scooted closer to him and laid a hand on his knee. She squeezed, and Larry almost fell out of his chair. His eyes darted to her ripe cleavage, boldly revealed by her low-cut dress.

"Watch it," he said hoarsely. "I'm so horny for you, I'm about to pounce."

"Then pounce," Sharon smiled.

He leaned over and kissed her, hungrily snaking his tongue into her mouth. Sharon creamed right through her panties. She'd been very well fucked that afternoon by Ross, but by now she was hotly horny again and eager for a good hard fucking. Larry seemed like just the man for the job. She let him probe her mouth with his big hot tongue, and she felt her nipples go rigid with arousal. He finally broke the kiss and looked at her with lust-glazed eyes. He obviously wanted her, but he didn't know how to proceed. He probably hadn't seduced a girl in fifteen years.

"Why don't we take our clothes off and get more comfortable, Larry?" she purred.

"G-Good idea," he stammered.

Sharon stood up and started taking off her clothes, and he just sat there and gawked at her. That was okay with Sharon because they had plenty of time. Besides, it kind of turned her on to have such an eager audience. Facing him, she wantonly thrust out her tits and stripped off her bra. At the sight of her big melon-shaped tits, his mouth dropped open.

He ogled the heavy, creamy-skinned globes of her rigid red nipples. Sharon hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her panties and began inching them down.

Larry was hardly breathing as her dark triangular bush came into view. She moved her panties down slowly, teasing him, till she popped them over the firm rounds of her ass. Then she let them fall down her long shapely legs and kicked them away. Naked, she walked over to the bed and stretched out on her back, parting her legs just enough to give him a tantalizing glimpse of her wet red pussy. Her big tits stood up firm and stiff-nippled, and her long dark hair shimmered out over the pillow. She could tell by the hot look in his eyes how good she appeared. Now the fly of his pants was enormously tented.

"Come on, Larry," she cooed, "get undressed and join me."

He tried to say something, but nothing came out except a horny croak. Dizzily he began to undress. Sharon was sure that his heart was pounding. It wasn't hard to guess that this was the first time he'd ever been unfaithful to his wife. Oh, he'd probably cheated hundreds of times in his fantasies, but this was the first time he'd gotten the nerve to do it in real life. He had to be wildly excited – and Sharon intended to make it a night he'd never forget.

She watched with undisguised hunger as he took off his clothes and dropped them on the floor, too intent on fucking her to bother with neatness. His expensive three-piece suit soon lay in a rumpled pile. She liked his body. He was tall, lean, and hard. She shivered lustily as he peeled down his shorts and revealed his steel-stiff cock. He was nicely hung. Not as nice as Bob – but she didn't want to think about her ex-fiancee. She concentrated on the handsome stranger who was naked now and walking toward the bed, his prick so rigid it didn't even quiver with his movements.

She rolled over to make room for him, and he slid onto the bed with a horny growl, grabbing her and pulling her into his arms. As he gave her a deep steaming tongue-kiss, his engorged cock poked sharply against her belly and left trails of sticky juice. She reached down and fisted his prick, eagerly squeezing and pumping it. At last Larry broke the kiss and gave a wistful sigh as he looked down at her pumping hand.

"I wish Doreen would do that," he sighed.

"She doesn't play with your cock?" Sharon said wonderingly.

"She'd rather touch a rattlesnake," Larry said grimly. "She's never played with it, touched it, sucked it – I really miss that kind of thing."

That was obviously Sharon's cue and she took it. Grinning, she rolled to her hands and knees beside him, bent down low, and fanned his stiff-standing cock with her hot moist breath. As he realized she was going to go down on him, Larry moaned with eagerness, and she saw a big hot glob of cream forming at the tip of his cock. Hot saliva rushed to her mouth at the sight of that creamy liquid, and she flashed out her tongue and gobbled up his salty juice.

"Jesus, yes," he gasped.

The moment her hot little tongue contacted his naked prick, the guy was in heaven. He lay back with a blissful grin on his face and watched as Sharon hungrily lapped up the hot juice that oozed from his piss hole. She didn't have to fake her enthusiasm. She'd always gotten off on the taste of cock, and tonight was no exception. Eagerly she scooped up big wads of cream from his drooling cock head and rolled them around in her mouth, savoring the taste. Then she gulped them greedily and went after more.

"Mmmmmmm, I love the taste of your cock, Larry," she gurgled.

"I can't believe this is happening," he groaned.

For a dozen years and more Larry's favorite jack-off fantasy had been this – a gorgeous young girl kneeling beside him and licking his cock like it was an ice cream cone. That was all it took to make him come like crazy in his own pumping fist. Now it was happening for real. The most beautiful girl at the convention was eagerly licking up his cock cream and eating it. It was so much better than his fantasy, he couldn't believe his luck.

"Yeah, baby, go for it," he moaned, "eat all that juice."

Not that she had to be urged. Sharon acted as if she hadn't eaten in a month. As fast as the hot cream bubbled from the cleft of his cock, she speared it up on the tip of her tongue and ate it. She wanted even more of the tasty cream, so she snaked her tongue into his piss hole and reamed it cuit. Larry panted with excitement as he watched her cleaning the head of his cock. When she'd gotten all his juice, she started licking her way down the thick blue-veined shaft, gobbling up the trails of juice and eating them.