I was kind of day dreaming and my ass was hanging over the bench. Oscar, who was my constant companion started to lick the cum in my ass hole still th...re from my earlier ass fucking by my husband. It felt really nice and when his tongue went inside my ass I came. That got old Oscar trying to hump me. I said what the hell it was a beautiful warm day so I got up and leaned over the low table and let him enter me. Oscar’s dick began to bang my pussy and I felt his knot swell up in me and held me. They scared me because I realized that the part about me becoming addicted to cock was mostly true already. After being freed from years of enforced virginity, I had come to need sex very badly and to want it as often as I could get it. That lent credence to the nastier bits that made me seriously hot just hearing about them. Hairy's story really got to me because I suspected that it was first-hand information, not something he concocted on the spot for my benefit. Having already met a couple. Although fun, we really didn't try anything new. Mostly we would jerk each other off while watching porn. He called me one day and said he was going to have the house to himself one Friday night and told me I should come over and hang out. I agreed and told him I would be over around eight o'clock. When I arrived I was a bit dismayed to find our friend John in the living room playing video games. Jeff (my mutual masterbation partner) invited me in and told me John would be hanging out as. ” I laughed aloud. “You were never a slut.” “You just didn’t know. Anyway, you gave me the bourbon the day of the funeral.” “Before and after, if I recall.” “After. And, I thought, ‘Maybe he’s trying to get me drunk so I’ll fuck him.’ But, you weren’t. And then, when you said my name, it really became obvious you loved me.” “I don’t see how you could have determined that,” I argued. “I didn’t even know you.” “Complete bullshit, Eric,” she said, laughing. “You loved me the first time you saw.