Shuru-shuru mein mujhe aik kaam mila tha us kaam ke liye mujhe city mein dair raat tak rukna parta tha. Main jab kaam se nikal raha tha tab mere man m...in aik khayal aaya ki kyun na kisi ladki ko aaj flat pe le jaak e chodu main ladki ko paise de ke usey flat pe le gaya aur wahan se ghar mein phone kar ke bataya ki main aaj kaam zayada hone ki wajha se ghar nahi aaon ga. Dosto mere din bahut kharab financially chal rahe the main us raat us ladki ko bahut choda jab main ne 2nd round liya to woh. I’m posting three chapters of what I hope will be a long story. Because my story stretches the imagination a bit, I’m uncertain about what tags might be misleading. I enjoyed writing about Art’s adventures and I hope you enjoy reading about them. I appreciate all comments: good, bad or indifferent. I offer this disclaimer: All my characters are purely fictional except for Art. He, along with all of his fantasies and obsessions, is for real. *** My name is Arthur Jones. Now, you can’t get any. Trena broke the kiss to trail tiny nips down the strong column of his neck. His male scent smelled so good. Unwrapping her legs from his waist, she slid down his body, kissing her way down. Pausing at his tiny, brown nipples, she sucked one into her mouth and flicked her tongue across it and was rewarded with a shudder from him. Lower she went, stopping at his navel to dip her tongue into it, then swirl it around the skin. She looked up at him. His eyes were squeezed closed tightly, and his. Eagerly she sucked the taut, strong solidness of him along her cheek, making it bulge. God, it was like having a massive log on her tongue. Was he ever this hard?Avidly she sucked and slavered over it. She might have even swallowed all he were he to demand it, even when what she really wanted was to have him enveloped between her thighs. Laura knew well that, being the boss, he liked to have his own needs satisfied. So, she was almost relieved when he gently eased her head back and popped out.