David Ingram

Swinging Teachers

CHAPTER ONE

"Ohhh, goddamn, that feels so good," Leslie Thorn whispered.

She spread her legs wider so he could get it all the way in. She wanted it all the way in, at least at first. After that, it didn't really matter; he could fuck her with half of it, or even the fat head. She knew she would come without any trouble, but she wanted the whole thing inside her for a moment, at least.

"Yessss, honey, all the way." she hissed. "Ooooh, baby, fuck me good, I need it so bad."

"You really like it, don't you, Leslie?" he said.

"Yes, I like it, I love it," she moaned.

She met him in a bar. Well, not really met him, she had already met him and his wife at a Chamber of Commerce dinner, but she saw him again when she came into the lounge. He was sitting at the bar and waved to her.

She went over and sat beside him.

"Hi, Rex. It is Rex, isn't it? How is your lovely wife?"

"She's fine," he said. "Can I buy you a drink?"

"Yes, I think I'd like that."