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Naughty Permission

As the sun crept through the blinds, her eyes fluttered open, and Roxanne stretched and yawned. It was a late night and would be a long day but it was worth it. She was sad, and yet relieved, to find her large bed so empty this morning.

Normally, her boyfriend Scott would have been right there holding her, but he opted to sleep at his own place for the night because he had to work early in the morning. She laid there, thinking about what all happened last night, as a wide and evil grin crossed her face. She looked over at the phone, knowing that she had to call Scott. After all, it was part of the deal and he'd probably been up all night wearing himself out thinking about her, what she was doing, and with who.

She had carte blanche sexually. All she had to do was tell him that it happened, and give him details, and all was cool. She could have friends with benefits, or one night stands, as long as Scott was kept happy sexually, and that he was told when it happened. The only other rule was that it was once in a while thing.

Last night was the first time it had happened, and she let herself go! She went out to a bar a town away and got to dancing with the younger guys. Most of them seemed almost young enough to be her son, and not really the type that attracted her. She felt a little winded so she decided to head to her table and sit for a few songs and drink her water.

She was looking down at her cell phone to check for messages when she noticed someone had walked up to her. As she trailed her eyes from her hands to the legs, and up from there, she was met by a tight pair of blue jeans on muscular legs and a very large bulge at the zipper. Up from there was a nice shirt hiding a tight looking belly and possibly muscular chest. Topping off the whole eye candy treat was a very sexy and handsome face. Big blue eyes, sexy sinister smile, bright white teeth and hair done well. "He takes pride in his appearance," she thought. "Hey there, names Bill, mind if I sit here? All the other chairs are taken." "No I dont mind, I'd actually like the company," Roxanne told him. He pulled out a chair and sat down. She could tell he was checking her out, so she didn't hide the fact that she was doing the same right back. "My name's Roxanne, just hanging out for the night, looking to have a bit of fun and maybe make some new friends." She hoped that he'd pick up on the hints she laid out there. "Well," he answered, "kinda tough to meet anyone when you have to scream over the music, wanna go grab a coffee at the diner down the street?" Roxanne grabbed her phone and coat then stood up, nodded her head, and hoped Bill was following her to the door.

As she entered the cool night air, Bill was right beside her. They made some simple small talk as they were headed to their cars. Roxanne stopped at her SUV and watched Bill as he kept heading for his car. "Nice butt!" she thought, almost out loud. She went over a few things in her mind. "Make sure he knows it's just fun and nothing else, condoms are in jacket pocket, cell phone on silent vibrate." She checked her hair and makeup in the visor mirror, made a few minor adjustments and was off to the diner.

She asked the waiter for a table for two, non-smoking and away from the other customers. They got stuck in a corner, but to her relief there was no one else for at least 4 booths in either direction. They sat and exchanged some small talk and she got a bit of info out of him quickly.

He was 25 and recently single after a three year relationship. "I don't even know why I asked you for coffee really, I just wanted some company. I'm not ready for another girlfriend." She smiled. "You were probably hoping for some no strings fun so you could get back out on the field." She laughed as she said it. "I wish I could find a girl who thought like that. Maybe a few dates here and there, and a bit of bedroom fun from time to time with no strings."

"Well, I'd consider this a date." Roxanne said, gesturing with her hands to their table. "But I need to explain a few things to you. I am very interested in you, but I do have a man in my life that I love very much. He told me I could have a friend with benefits as long as he knew about it. Basically, as long as it's clean and safe sex, I can do whatever I please with whoever I please every so often. He just wants to know about it, and also maybe even be there to watch or join once in a while." The whole explanation made it out in one big breath, but it felt more like several minutes of speech. Roxanne nervously watched Bill's reaction.

He smiled, cocked his head to the side, and said. "Let's talk some more, but that sounds like it could be fun!" She smiled back at him, then blew him a kiss. The small talk was over and the conversation started to head right where Roxanne had hoped when she started it off with her explanation. What's your idea of friends with benefits, what happens if I meet a girl, will you be mad if I stop, and so on.

A few times she could swear she could feel his foot play with her shoe, so she took a shot at it. She took her foot out of her shoe and began tracing her toes up his calf till she got to his knee. She was already dizzy from a burning lust deep inside of her. It had been almost three years since she slept with anyone other than Scott. And now here was this hot looking guy that was 15 years younger then her, openly admitting that he wanted to explore her body. She had taken great care of her body over the years and didn't look a day older than him, but they both knew her truth. His knees parted, allowing her foot to travel further.

She kept up her end of the flirting game. She slowly and teasingly rubbed her arch along his jean clad thigh until the bottom of her foot hit home. She could feel the warmth of his manhood through his jeans. It was already getting semi-stiff. Moving her foot to his other thigh for a better feel, she noted that he was still some what soft, but still thicker than Scott and at least already 2 inches longer. Scott had an average size, but he knew how to use it, and other talents, to make sure she was satisfied in bed. But she so missed playing with a larger tool that she could feel herself melting right there. Bill took the opportunity to reach across the table and rub his thumb across her left nipple, making it grow. She had larger than normal nipples, about 1 inch long and pencil thick, and they were now straining against her bra.

"Damn, they're ready to pop," Bill said as he stroked her nipple again. "I sense that those aren't the only things ready to tear through on their own," Roxanne said as she pushed a little harder against the large growing meat mound in his pants. I say you follow me to my place and see if you know how to use that thing," Roxanne suggested as she removed her foot from his lap and put her shoe back on. At the same time she leaned foward and allowed Bill a glimpse down her blouse, wishing she had the guts to just unhook her bra right here and give him something to look at.

Bill, not wanting to waste a minute, jumped up, revealing a large lump going about 7 inches down the right leg of his tight jeans, folded a $20 into the bill and headed for the door. He tossed the folded bill to the cashier who was busy looking elsewhere, as he walked past her. When Roxanne approached the cash register, the younger girl looked at her with a "you GO girl!" type expression. Roxy smiled and headed out.

Bill followed her home and up the steps to her apartment, grabbing her backside a few times, and noticing that she had no real panty lines. "Stop it," Roxy laughed. "I have to pee so bad." She fumbled with her keys for a moment and then opened the door. "Have a seat, I'll be right out," Roxanne told Bill, and he sat on the couch. It was all Roxanne could do to control herself while in the bathroom. She took her pee and freshened up, thoughts of a 9 or more inch play toy kept entering her mind, making her wetter and wetter. If she touched herself the wrong way right now, she would climax without him.

"Is Scott here?" Bill asked as she re-entered the living room. "No, he's at his place. He has to work in the morning, so this was a last minute thing," Roxy answered making her way to the couch. "If you need to pee, it's just around the corner, then straight ahead," she said and then sat beside him. "I couldn't go if I wanted to, in the shape I am in," Bill laughed, pointing towards the returning lump in his jeans. Then he made a move toward her, and she responded by kissing him and parting his lips with her tounge. He placed his hands on her breasts and she dropped her hand to his lap. His hands felt like fire, and she couldn't wait for him to touch her bare chest.

She used her free hand to reach up and undo her bra clasp, and her nipples seemed to almost breath a sigh of relief. Bill took this hint and started to unbutton her blouse while teasing her nipples through the thin material, his mouth watering to suck on the largest nipples he'd ever seen or felt. Roxanne placed her free hand beside the other one on his jeans. She realized then that he still wasn't fully hard and it was already filling both of her hands in length. She petted it a few times and whispered, "Let's get you out of those jeans, you can't be comfortable, but let's head to the bedroom first." She stood up, pulling him to his feet and leading the way.

Once in the bedroom, she closed and locked the door and dropped to her knees, undid the button and zipper on his jeans and lowered them to reveal a pair of boxer shorts with the head of his monster peeking out of the leg! She immediately stuck her tongue out and licked it and then sucked it into her mouth. He placed his hands on her head and groaned. Roxy stopped long enough to look up at his face and see that she was the one in control, and then reached into the fly and fished his pole out. She was stroking it and started sucking and licking up and down the sides, occasionally teasing the tip with a few flicks of her tongue. Once it was hard enough to stay up on its own she sat back and looked at it. About 11 inches and at least as thick as her wrist, my god this brought back college memories. She had big men back then, but not this big.

She loved giving head because guys will follow almost any given command just to keep the woman from stopping if she's good, and Roxy knew she was good. To test the waters and see who was in command she said, "Why don't you stroke it so I can watch while I get undressed". She hadn't even stood up yet and he was stroking it like mad while looking at her like a thick juicy steak. One hand massaging his balls and the other moving like hell on the shaft, he asked "You like what you see?" "Yeah maybe I do," replied Roxanne as she was taking off her shirt and bra. "I have a few friends at the college hung like this and we share girlfriends all the time, either alone or in group settings. Ever been gangbanged? "

"No I haven't," Roxy replied, having to swallow hard just thinking about being surrounded by 4 or so young guys all with at least 10 inches. "But let's not go there yet, we have yet to see if you can use that thing." If he was half as good as promised, and could use that whole thing, she knew she was in for a great night and a sore morning, but also had to start to think of ways to payback Scott. Scott never asked or talked about payback, but she wanted to keep things fair.

He snapped her back to reality by saying, "God, I'm gonna cum soon, looking at your sexy body, and playing with myself so you can watch. UGG!" And jets of hot cum shot out all over Roxanne's chest, the carpet, and bed sheets. She decided to help the poor guy and grabbed his cock and balls and began to suck the side of the giant head and shaft while he was still pumping out his load. "That sorta sucked," she thought.

After Bill caught his breath, he began to apologize for cumming so fast. "That's ok," Roxanne said. "You'll just have to make up for it." She finished and laid back on the bed and parted her legs. Bill knew what this meant and dove right in to lick up her juices and hopefully make her cum a few times while he recovered. He had her moaning and squirming, but couldn't get her off. "Lay on your back boy, so I can watch you jerk off while you suck on me." Roxanne had taken on an almost demonic attitude. Being a smart young man, Bill followed orders.

Laying on his back, his used and deflated cock layed across his belly and while tonguing and sucking on her clit for all he was worth, he played with his meat trying to get it to restart. Roxanne reached climax finally as his cock swelled and began to leak the cum that remained in the long tube as he stroked it. Something about seeing that big of a cock made her mind go berserk, and knowing that it was hard for her made it even more intense. She reached over to the night stand and grabbed one of Scott's condoms, knowing that Scott would love the idea that her lover used one of his own condoms to have sex with his woman.

Bill tried to put it on but it ripped, he was just too big. He had some magnum sized ones he mentioned, so Roxy grabbed one out of his pants while he laid there working to get harder. He put the condom on, and Roxanne spun around and guided herself down onto his amazing fun stick. It took her a few minutes to take the whole thing in. But once she did, she was back to having fun. Grinding and bouncing, moaning and panting. She could see in Bill's face that he had never been so turned on or ridden so well. She rode him for over 40 minutes when he said "I've never cum twice in one night!" Roxanne knew she could fix that problem. She had cum enough and was actually getting sore anyhow. She slid off of the younger man and pulled the condom off his meat and began working on him again with her lips and tongue. Then she began deep throating him. Almost all of his thick cock would disappear into her mouth. She would pause and tickle with her tongue, and then pull back up. She repeated this move about 10 times, and would alternate with sucking and licking up and down the top, sides, and bottom of his shaft. Licking and sucking his balls and then back to the deep throat.

She knew he was getting close to cumming again and she started to finger her clit in anticipation. "Kneel over me," she told him and again he listened well. She kept fingering her clit while he played with her nipples and watched her use his cock like a lollipop. She was jacking him with one hand and licking the underside of the cock head when she felt his meat get firm and hot and start to jerk in her hand. She aimed his dick at her nipples and started to rub her clit fast and hard while he poured another load on her. She came hard as well.

They both dozed off for a short nap and she woke up to him headed to the bathroom. Six inches soft swinging in front of him like an elephant walking. The return trip to the bed was the same, just swinging in the breeze. She grabbed his cock before he could climb in bed, sucked on it for a minute as a tease, and ended with, "You need to get dressed and going, no sleepovers yet, but I do hope we can exchange numbers and stay friends." He grabbed his boxers and smiled, "I already wrote my number on your bathroom mirror." Without much else to say, he got dressed and showed himself out the door. It was 4:30 AM. God, two hours of sleep till sunrise! SHIT!

The note on the mirror read, "Next time Scott helps!"

By: tmarkert2003Yaho

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