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to call me when he knew what movie he wanted to see.

Jerry Hanrahan didn't know it, but it was NOT going to be just a movie. It was going to be a fucking, cocksucking evening. The movie was just incidental. I still had Fred on my mind.

When I told MaryAnn and Marsha, "oh that poor boy. He has no idea, does he?"

"Nope," I smiled.

The movie was a comedy and we had lots of laughs. After it was over, he asked if I'd like to stop for a beer. "I have an idea, I have beer in my frig, why don't we hang out there?"

The apartment I shared with MaryAnn had two bedrooms. It wouldn't be the first time we brought a guy home. In fact, when we got to our apartment, MaryAnn's bedroom door was closed which usually meant she was "entertaining" some guy.

I grabbed two beers from the refrigerator and Jerry and I sat on the couch. It wasn't too long before we were kissing. I liked Jerry. He didn't waste a lot of time. He put one hand on my tit. I didn't stop him.

He wasn't Fred. By that I mean, he was more like the high school boys and guys my age I dated. He was a mauler. "Jerry, my roommate's home, she could come out of her room at any time. That would be so embarrassing. Come with me."

I led him to my bedroom, and in minutes we were back at it. Only this time while he felt me up, my hand went to his jeans. I undid his belt, unbuttoned those pants, and pulled down his zipper. Meanwhile, Jerry had my blouse unbuttoned.

Before we went any farther, "let me do this." I took off my blouse and bra. I smiled at him, "isn't that better?"

He must have thought he hit a gold mine. "Liz, they're beautiful." I liked that. I kissed him on the mouth with my tongue, and my hand went inside his jockeys.

From feeling me up, he was already mostly hard. Like I said, he was a mauler, but not in a bad way. His hands felt great and when his tongue found a nipple, I could feel my panties getting damp. This wasn't his first time around titties.

Of course, I knew Jerry had a big one, thanks to Marsha, but I was stunned by how big and hard it got. Seeing a cock at rest sometimes is not a good indicator. Jerry's was. "My God, Jerry, I've never felt one this big." I looked him in the eye, "I'm going to want to do more than feel it."

"Do you want to get undressed?"

Of course, I did. Apparently there's this thing called revenge sex. If I understand it correctly, when a woman finds out her husband's been cheating on her, she goes out and fucks the shit out of the first guy she sees. Often his best friend.

Fred didn't cheat on me; he ignored me. I think that's worse. Jerry was my revenge but he didn't know it.

Earlier, I said this would be a fucking, cocksucking evening. It didn't start out that way. I got on my back. "Jerry, fuck me. I want your cock."

Jerry was very accommodating. In fact, it hurt for a minute. I wasn't as lubricated as I thought, and he was bigger than I thought.

In addition, Jerry had one other quality. He could last and last. I fucked him like I never fucked before. I was loud; I was animated. My bed which had seen a lot of action, never saw action like it saw tonight. "Fuck me harder, Jerry. Keep giving me that big cock." My ass was bouncing off the bed.

Jerry was great at following directions, but I had a better idea. "Let's roll over; let me get on top."

I wasn't sure he'd ever done it like that, but when I had it all the way in, and I leaned forward with those 36DDs in his face and started to ride him, he was quick to get on board. "Jerry. You have the best cock, and you're a great, great fuck. Keep fucking me."

The truth was I fucked him. It felt like he got harder when I put my arms over my head and he got that unobstructed view.

Of course, he finally came. "Wow, Jerry, you were amazing. I'm going to want that big cock again."

"It's going to take a while." He was twenty-five. Yes, it took a while, but not like Fred who was in his fifties. Less than two hours later, we were fucking again. "Jerry, did you like it when I was on top?"

"That was great." We rolled over. The great thing about young guys is they recover so quickly, and the second time, they seem to last forever. Jerry lasted forever, and I rode that cock as hard as I could. My titties bounced in his face.

When we finished. "I'd love you to spend the night. Your cock was so good to me. I'm going to want it again." Like I said, Jerry must have thought he'd hit a gold mine.

In the morning, I thought about getting on top, but in the end he was on top. It was a good decision. My pussy was never pounded so hard. Damn, he was a good fuck.

Revenge, comes in various forms. Jerry and I went out the following weekend. I claimed I was having my period. I wasn't. He could have my titties, but I warned him my nipples were very sensitive. He didn't have much of an opportunity to play with them. I went down on him.

I went down on him, and then I went down on him. I was his cocksucking bitch. Friday night, again Friday night, in the middle of the night and Saturday morning.

I'd told Fred that if he let me practice, I promised to try to take it all.

With Jerry, I tried and tried and tried. I couldn't, but he was delicious. I'm sure by the time he left Saturday morning; almost noon, there wasn't much cum left.

I didn't see Jerry again. I'd gotten what I wanted; Fred was out of my system.

But the hospital had a never-ending supply of possibilities.

TO BE CONTINUED

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