From the third date on Jo described herself as a single girl. Made me wonder what she was when we met?
Jo Part 2 – A Single Girl
Jo arranged drinks two days later. After one flute of champagne Jo was kissing me then undoing my belt on the aft deck. She lowered herself to her knees in front of me in the twilight evening light. Her blue eyes looked bright and beautiful as her mouth engulfed my cock. Jo said “I have thought of nothing else than you and your cock for the last two days.”
She sucked me fully deep for a while, then said “This is our third date, I’m now a single girl. Theres no reason to hold back. I certainly don’t want to. No Rules for us tonight. No Limits, well no normal limits.”
Jo stood up and then sat on my lap reverse cowgirl. Her hand moved to my cock holding it at her pussy. She lowered her hips impaling her very wet nice firm pussy deep onto my cock. Her pussy was extremely tight. Every time her clit got touched her vagina would spasm and grip my cock. I was rock hard and huge. I felt myself wishing I had wanked before seeing her. I did not want to cum to soon and disappoint her.
We fucked for 8 hours and again in the morning. Many times she would suck me then pash me with pussy and cock tasting wet sloppy kisses. She was constantly fighting with herself trying to act like a lady and fuck like a whore. I told her I wanted the whore in the bedroom or designated fucking place. She could be a lady everywhere else.
We fucked quite a few times in her home and she was getting really adventurous. She would not do ass and really called me out for suggesting it. I’d hold her down and shove one then two fingers into her ass hole. She would fight me then allow it, kissing me hotly and even squirted a few times from just ass penetration with two fingers. She kept saying I’d never get to fuck her ass.
Jo Part 2b - cheating slut
I drove past Jo’s house every time I left the boat and drove back to my home. I was not stalking her. She lived on the corner of the main road down the peninsula to where my boat was moored. I started to notice there was frequently a green old Ford there later in the evening. I started to wonder if she was a cheater.
One morning I walked outside to my car, after a night of hot fucking at Jo’s house. There was a little note under the wiper blade. I grabbed the note, and drove down the street before reading it.
The note said “We were sharing the same chick for a while. I didn’t know then. Pretty sure you didn’t know either. Watch out for a tall young guy with an old green ford. She can't seem to give him up.”
I put a 360 degree dashcam camera setup in my car so I could see who had put the next message there. There was no next message. That worried me, it showed that the stalker guy was very experienced at stalking.
One day just before Christmas, out of the blue Jo cancelled a date with me. She cancelled one hour before we had planned to meet. The next day Jo dumped me by text. Jo said she had been “intimate” with another guy. I went to my boat to relax and lick my wounds. As I drove past her house the green car was there that night and the next morning at dawn. I was a bit confused as there was a white car there on the Wednesday and Friday nights after a week. They had been my nights.
I saw a tall younger guy in a similar green car at the Supermarket nearby a few days later. A week later the same green car pulled out in front of me from her street, as I headed home at midnight. On a whim I followed it to the little lane near my powerboat jetty. I watched from the main street as the young guy parked on the verge and walked into a big house. After a month the green car was not seen at Jo’s house again. The white car was there regularly for a month after.
I didn’t particularly care Jo dumped me. She was a cheater and I was basically infatuated with her sexy body. The complication of the stalker and her toy boy were always going to make it a short term sexual thing with her. It was January holidays and I knew women always got crazy if I was away busy on holidays. Jo wasn’t the kind of lady to put up with being lonely, if I had family obligations. If Jo had not dumped me when she did, it was only a matter of time that she would dump me.
I often thought about those fabulous tits and her tight squirty pussy. I found myself masturbating to memories of Jo and me fucking. I did not want to go back to her. I felt she was unreliable and was most probably a cheater.
I got to thinking about the house the young guy lived in near my powerboat. The lane the house was in, was the same lane that Jo had walked down the morning of our first night naked on the boat. She had said she wanted to do the walk of shame. Jo had sucked me many times that night. She had cum from my fingers many times. She had not let me fuck her though. I knew with absolute certainty that Jo was not capable of sucking big cock all night, and then not want to fuck. I started to realize that when she left my boat after that fantastic night, that she had walked straight to her toy boy lover. I'm certain she went to fuck, and that she would have been fabulous after being tortured all night with my thick cock.
The knowledge did not make me happy.
Around 10 weeks after she dumped me, Jo called me and asked how I was, did I have a girlfriend etc.
I took that as code for come fuck me. I asked if she’d like to have a drink on the boat. She agreed but demanded I pick her up from a jetty. I said it was too windy, for the powerboat. I suggested she come look at my new boat. Jo finally agreed to come down to the club, where I had my new boat in a pen mooring.
When we got on board, I wasn’t allowed to turn the boat deck lights on. Because it was dark, we went below to get drinks. We got kissing quickly and were both soon naked and fucking on the single bed. Jo had a few massive squirts and orgasms. It was like she hadn’t been fucked in a while. Jo asked “Who else have you fucked on this bed?”
I lied and said “I have just bought this boat, so no one else.”
She said “you know I didn’t have sex with that friend till the second night after I’d broken it off with you.”
I said “He must’ve had a massive cock you just had to have”.
Jo argued about it, saying “I’m not a slut and not a cheater. I really missed you and missed your touch. Most of all I missed your fabulous cock. It wasn’t his cock I was thinking about.”
When I started fucking Jo, I was asking her “Did she like his cock or mine? Was she a slut and liked them both. Did she want both cocks at once, one in her mouth and one in her pussy.”
That made her cum very hard and some squirt. When she finished, I teased her some more, “You do want two cocks at once don’t you slut, maybe even one in your pussy and one in your ass”
Jo insisted “You’ll never get my ass, it’s filthy. I don’t do ass. You’d have to marry me to get ass.”
I kept on “but you want two cocks, you cum talking about being spit roasted. What about double vagina penetration or dvp, do you want that?”
I was fucking her hard and she was panting and said “What’s that I don’t know”
I answered “two cocks in your slutty cunt, at the same time and going in and out together. Also one going in as the other goes out until both big cocks shoot cum in your cheating little cunt at the same time.”
I squeezed her nipples for emphasis and she came squirting backwards onto my balls, screaming out loudly. Clearly a fantasy of hers.
She was panting and building to another cum. She asked “have you ever done that, had your cock in a pussy at same time as another cock”
I said “yes of course, with my work friend, when I fucked her a few times with her partner.” (I did not say her name – you might have read my stories Cheryl 3some)
Jo began cumming instantly and was riding me hard.
She asked “Would you do it again? Did it feel good, did she cum arrggh” as she screamed out a big cum. Once she collected herself, she said “I like the dirty talk, but I’ll never actually do the dirty filthy things you like. Well not unless you marry me.”
I said “You’d have to stop dumping me and fucking all your other lovers for long enough to get married. I’m not a get married in a week kind of guy.”
Jo looked a bit shocked like she was surprised I knew enough to say that. She was silent after I said that. I started talking to plug the silence. I told her I would be bringing a vibrator to bed soon, to use on her clit and pussy while I talk about two cocks in her. She rubbished the idea, but never once said no. She also talked about her grandma, who was a slut working as a prostitute in the port. Her Grandma lived with her two grandfathers.
The next fuck session at Jo’s place, we used her vibrator and talked dirty about mmf threesomes. She refused to even discuss ffm or anything to do with another woman. Her orgasms during MMF talk were spectacular loud thrashing around kind of things. Really intense for her, just as intense for me. I often held her down as she started orgasming and shoved two big fingers in her sweet tight ass. I noticed her ass had started throbbing when I put my fingers in her there. When I fingered her ass, she would either start cumming again, or if she was still cumming she would start being really loud, and thrash about from the stimulation. She also totally stopped telling me off for shoving my fingers in her ass.
I also noticed she stopped saying she would never let me fuck her there. Jo just ignored me when I made jokes about fucking her ass.
After a couple of months of great hot sex, she dumped me again. This time I requested a reason. She was saying some of my business stories scared her. She did not want to worry about being followed etc. The next night there was a white car outside her place late at night. She never stayed single for long.