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kisses Diana, is someplace I've already been.'

He wasn't laughing when I stood up to leave and punched him as hard as I could, right square in the face. I left him bleeding.

All of the little things that I thought were odd or wrong about their 'friendship', were confirmed. Just like a big brother, my ass.

I may not have gotten a diploma from that slutty little redhead, but I did get a good fucking education.

When my boss pulled me aside later that night, I thought I was getting fired. Instead, he shook my hand and told me that no one liked that prick anyway.

I was in shock and hurting for a few days. However, with my new found experience and freedom, I decided I would try to fuck seven different girls in seven days. I know it sounds bizarre, and I regret it today, but this is my story...

#1. Monday - Debbie.

This girl was easy in more ways than one. Debbie wasn't slutty really, but we already liked each other. She was short with blonde hair, nice tits and her ass was just a bit jiggly when she walked. She was always in a good mood and just a pleasure to be around.

She always wore short skirts to accentuate those nice legs. Debbie was sexy as fuck and she knew it. She always gave me a boner.

She was an extreme flirt, teasing me all of the time. I would tease her back and add some spicy sexual innuendo for good measure. We worked together at a restaurant. She was a waitress and I delivered food at night when my 9-5 was done.

She was getting supplies in the basement. The light bulb burned out and she came back up asking for my help, putting the new one in. I told her that I would love to help and reminded her that I was the new one here and would be glad to put it in her. She smiled and blushed beet red and slapped my arm lightly.

I overheard her telling Carmen, her co-worker, that she would take her half hour break once she changed the light downstairs.

When we arrived in the basement, she showed me where the socket was. I told her I knew where her socket was.

She was too short to reach, so she asked me if she could get on my shoulders and I'd boost her up. Clearly, we were on the same page now. It was a sign and I agreed. Up on my shoulders she went.

As she unscrewed the old bulb and handed it to me, I set it down on a shelf beside me. I felt that sweet wetness on the back of my neck. I had a good grip on her legs and told her to hold on.

I popped her up and flipped her around to where I needed her. Now her panties and her wetness were right in my face. I could smell her warm cum and my cock stiffened.

She asked me what I was doing, as if she didn't know. I placed my tongue against the wet spot and licked it up and down. She grabbed my hair and held on as I found her clit and my lips surrounded it, sucking furiously.

She rocked into my face, swore softly and came under my control, soaking her panties. I turned and set Debbie on top of the deep freeze. I reached up her skirt and pulled her panties off of those hot legs and past her white socks and runners.

I spread her legs and tasted her sweetness first hand, pressing my tongue hard against her, pushing the tip between her pussy lips and drank her sweet nectar.

I flicked her clit and sucked it gently. Debbie grabbed my head with both hands, and arched her back. She whispered and called me a fucking asshole and flooded my mouth with her cream. She rocked my face until she was spent.

I pulled her off of the freezer, and onto her knees. I told her that I wanted her lips on my cock. I unzipped my fly and pulled my stiff manhood out, making it easier for her. When she hesitated, I grabbed her blonde hair and guided her over and introduced her lips to my desire for her. She took my cock in her mouth and sucked me softly, but with enough force that I knew she enjoyed it.

I stopped her before I came and told her to stand up. I leaned against a short stack of canned tomatoes. I pulled my pants down and sat, motioning to Debbie to straddle me. She pulled her sweater and bra off together and those milky white titties fell into my waiting hands. I sucked her long nipples and thoroughly enjoyed them for the next few minutes.

She lowered herself onto my cock and it easily slid up and into her open shaft. We moaned together and she started to fuck me, those great taught, white legs wrapped around my waist. Her breathing became rapid and she whispered, wanting me to cum with her and inside her. She rocked hard, grinding her hips into mine and released her cum on my fully erect penis. I went for boke and filled her cunt with my sperm. Her tits pressed against me as she worked my dick into a frenzy. I emptied my balls and she accepted my wet, warm gift.

We caught our breath, got dressed, finished changing the light bulb and went back to work. When we closed at midnight, she took me home for the extended version.

One down, six to go.

#2. Tuesday - Cheryl

Cheryl was a very nice lady. She was a bit chubby and had big tits. She was separated from her husband and had two kids. I was making pizza boxes on some down time and she came over to help me. It was a slow night and I appreciated the company. She started chatting about her life. She was about thirty, but had a good complexion and a pretty face. Her hair was light brown and cut in a bob.

Cheryl was a nice package actually. I was very intrigued because at 30, she was seven years older than me.

Jokingly, she said she never gets laid anymore. I looked her in the eyes and told her that we will change that tonight.

She smiled and reminded me that she had a babysitter and she wasn't having her kids wake up while a man was there. I asked her if it mattered to the babysitter if she got home at one or three? She said no it wouldn't matter, she would be sleeping overnight anyway.

Then the light came on. She smiled and moved her hand on top of mine.

When the shift was over, she met me at my apartment building. I unlocked the building door and walked her in toward the elevator. Once inside, I pressed the 7th floor button and the door closed. I could tell that she was really nervous, so I reached in, pulled her close and kissed Cheryl hard on the mouth, offering my tongue to her. She accepted and I felt her big tits through her shirt all the way up to 7th heaven. We scrambled from the elevator to my door, kissing and walking carefully as we did. I unlocked the door, walked her into my living room and threw her onto my couch. I undid her jeans and yanked them off of her. I could see that her panties were soaked through. I knelt down and licked her wet cunt through her blue lace undies. The outline of her pussy marked by her wetness. I licked between her lips through the material and when I reached her clitoris, I sucked it. She moaned loudly, begging me to let her cum. I said not yet...I peeled her panties off with my teeth and dropped them onto the floor. I ran my tongue up the inside of her leg until I reached her pussy. I sucked her large, swollen labia then grabbed her clit again with my lips. I gave her little rosebud head, literally sucking it in and out of my mouth in a frenzy until I felt her body ready to convulse.

I continued with her clit and inserted a finger inside of her and she lost her marbles and what seemed like a quart of cum, all over my face.

Her legs were still quivering as I inserted a second finger. She begged me to stop, but I kept going until she was a puddle of mush on my couch. Cheryl was still whimpering and suffering aftershocks of pleasure courtesy of my hunger for her sweet pussy.

I stood up and offered her my hand. I led her into my bedroom, where I slapped her ass. We stood at the end of the bed where I kissed her and pulled her top off. Those tits were huge. I unclasped her bra and dropped it onto the floor.

Cheryl dropped to her knees and undid my pants. She felt the outline of my hard penis and carefully removed my jeans. She slid my dick out of my shorts and licked around my head, then pulled it into her warm, large lips. She gently sucked me, slow and steady. She pulled her mouth back, placing her hands on the waist and pulled my underwear down past my ass and onto the floor. She wrapped her hand around the base of my cock and squeezed it hard. She moved her lips down to my nuts and sucked them into her mouth. She covered them with her saliva and popped them out again.

As she stood up, she pushed me to the bed. She mounted me and used her hand to slide my pulsating cock into her experienced pussy. As she slid down, she placed her ample tits in my face and let me enjoy her large nipples. I could see the blue veins clearly throughout her tits and tried to follow them with my tongue. I enjoyed the way they felt against me as Cheryl started rocking her surprisingly tight cunt over my engorged dick. She leaned forward, kissing me and sucking on my tongue. She moaned and sat up, placing her hands on my shoulders and started rolling her hips hard into mine. She kept yelling for me to cum with her. As she hammered my balls with her ass, her pussy gushed with a splash, coming on me, rolling down my dick and my balls. I lost control, called her my little whore, my personal slut and I slapped her ass again, then her tits and she roared as we came together and our juices mixed into a new blend.

Cheryl fell off of me onto the bed and rested a while. I lightly touched her from her ears to her ass, stopping at her lower back and pressing my hand into her. She quivered and came under my power.

My dick was hard again. I mounted her from behind, put my cock between her ass cheeks as I stroked my missile in her launch pad. When I was ready, I asked Cheryl to get on her knees, as I slid my rod into her fully engorged labia. She moaned deeply as I slid it all in and fucked her hard as my hands held her hips in place My pubic hair slammed against her ass. My cock head drove in and out of Cheryl as she whimpered in pleasure. I blew my entire load into her soft warm pussy.

By three o'clock, we had fucked twice more and she drove home a happy girl.

Two down, five to go.

#3. Wednesday - Wanda

I only had to work until seven o'clock that night for the supper rush. I didn't mind, it had been a real warm day and I was in a tee shirt and shorts. I always went commando on warm days. Too much sweating. My boys needed to be able to breathe. However, that caused other problems sometimes.

I was thinking that I may have to go to a bar to pick up a girl tonight. However, right at seven, a lady walked in that I used to go to school with.

She was a recently divorced woman, two years older, named Wanda. She was 25, stood about five foot five, brown shoulder length hair, with a killer smile. She had two very young girls, 4 and 2. Wanda's ex, Scott, was one of the redhead's one night stands.

With her voice, she could sell ice and refrigerators to eskimos. I always teased her about getting her own 800 number for dirty talk. She could make a mint.

Anyway, I sat with her and had a coffee. None of her regular crowd showed up this evening. She told me that she had things to do at home anyway, so she should probably go. I asked if I could give her a hand and keep her company. She told me that I was sweet and accepted my offer.

She arrived home before I got there. Her babysitter came outside and told me that Wanda wanted me to wait while she put the girls down. She also said that I could help myself to a beer.

I looked around the yard and found a recycle bag, and found an uncrushed beer can. I rinsed it out with the hose and set it down by my chair, and poured my coffee into it.

It had been a very hot day and it was still a warm night. Wanda came out of the house about twenty minutes later, a glass of red wine in her hand, the bottle in the other. She had asked the sitter to stay for a while longer.

Wanda was now wearing short white shorts, a soft blue blouse and white flip flops. Her body was fully tanned. She looked...delicious.

She sat near me. We chatted, she had a second glass of wine, then a third. Every time she poured herself another glass, she asked me if I wanted another beer, I would shake the coffee in the beer can and say I still had some thank you.

We started a small campfire in the firepit and Wanda moved her chair a lot closer to mine. She started telling me about the loneliness she was feeling, raising two little girls alone.

She put her head on my shoulder and slipped her hand into mine. She smelled great. Unlike Erin, my little red haired friend or Debbie or even Cheryl.

Women are so unique when it comes to their smell, pheromones? Not exactly pheromones, but you know what I mean.

I stroked her hair and she moaned slightly, enjoying the touch of a man's hand. Three glasses of wine didn't hurt either.

She looked up at me, as if awaiting my response, so I kissed her forehead. She responded by kissing me softly on the lips and asked if I wanted to join her in the kids tent.

We kissed deeply, tongues reaching out, looking for love and acceptance. She found mine.

We moved into the tent, and so did the wine glass and bottle.

We lay in the tent with its bright colors, creating a strange effect inside. I unzipped the windows to allow the breeze to blow through.

When I looked back at Wanda, she was staring at me, like she hadn't eaten in a while.

I knelt at her feet, pulling her flip flops off one at a time. I lifted her leg to my mouth and kissed her toes. That excited her. I kissed the other foot and inched my way up her leg as I lowered my body.

l kissed her knees and then pulled her legs apart, gently running my hands on her inner thighs. She squirmed and closed her eyes but I had her complete attention.

I traced my finger along the edge of her shorts, she swallowed hard. My finger continued onto the top of her waistband. When I reached the hook on the front of her shorts, I slipped my finger underneath. She was anticipating me and raised her hips to help.

Wanda's breath was quickening as I unclipped her shorts and tugged at them, drawing them from her waist. As I pulled the shorts further, I discovered that she also was commando.

The warm smell of her womanhood wafted up to my nostrils. It was very pleasing and intoxicating to me. I slid the shorts past her fine ass and down her legs and onto the tent floor.

Wanda spread her legs, inviting me to a buffet of delightful desserts all covered in fresh cream. I partook and enjoyed every wet morsel of her vagina.

Her taste was not tangy, but sweet. I devoured her pussy and made her cum as I took her ass cheeks in my hands and squeezed hard as I sucked on her clit.

Her excitement skyrocketed and she grabbed my head and pressed her wetness into my face. She moaned loudly, and let out a soft squeal as she came all over my lips and tongue.

Wanda flipped around on her tummy, and slid her hand up the leg of my shorts. She seemed pleased that I was commando as well and grabbed one of my testicles and played with it. She did the same with her other hand and tugged at the material, sliding it down and my cock popped up over the waistband.

She grabbed my throbbing meat with her mouth and sucked me hard and quickly. She inserted a finger into my ass, a sensation I had never experienced before and I blew up in her mouth. She was prepared for me as she sucked me and swallowed until the cum was gone.

She told me to lie down and then asked me sweetly, in that sexy, hot voice if I wanted her to fuck me. Oh my, Yes, Wanda. Fuck me with all you've got. I want it all.

She boarded me and asked me to put my cock inside her. I slid my dick over and placed it between her lips. As her pussy slid over and down my cock, her tightness almost made me cream.

She offered me her tits and leaned forward. She rolled her hips across mine. She bent down and kissed me passionately, deeply and fully. Leaving my lips satisfied if they never kissed again.

I've known Wanda almost my whole life and I've always liked her. Today, I liked her best.

She came like a flood over me. Watching her cum with her eyes closed, groaning and gasping, was amazing and more than I could take.

I couldn't contain myself any longer and I fed her cavity with my white cream filling.

We held each other, kissing and touching. I was falling asleep when Wanda reached over and kissed me, then went into the house to be with her girls.

I slept two hours in the tent, then got dressed and headed for home.

Three down, four to go.

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