My Husband the Whore 3 Jimmy Boom Semtex sample

My Husband the Whore 3

Jimmy Boom Semtex

This story is partly based on Joe’s quest for love and a search for something. What? Good times, sex, the missing link? All of the scenes are false but based in reality. It’s up to the readers to define which. It’s one fictitious man’s journey in his life and personal conquests. Some were good, some bad. All are memorable.

This story predates Whore 1 and 2 and goes right back to the beginning. It describes Joe’s early days and his attempts to get a girlfriend and lovers. Some of the sex was good, others bad. For most teenagers, their teen years are a time of frustration, girls in catalogues and frustrated joys. See how Joe coped during his teens, between his child and adult years. In reality, none of this really happened. It’s all from Jimmy’s fertile imagination. Guys, we are all Joe. Gals, are you Joe’s conquests? If not already, you may well be.

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Maddie opened the condom wrapper and put the new Durex into her mouth. Then with a quick action, put it onto Joe’s cock with her tongue. She finished it with her hands.

‘How the hell did you learn to do that?’ he asked, in awe.

‘My cousin taught me,’ she smiled. Her innocent face gave it all away.

‘Oh my fucking God, I can’t believe you shagged your cousin? Isn’t that like, illegal?’

‘I don’t know and don’t care. He was amazing…’

‘Wow…’

‘Yes, wow. Come on and fuck me Joe. I want you.’ He did so and mounted his new girlfriend.

Joe made love to Maddie. Maddie was a little larger than life and weighed almost twelve stone. She was Scottish, had red hair and a temper to match. A right good shag sorted her out. Joe screwed her daft. He was on top and loving it. I could really get into this shagging thing. Maddie is my second girlfriend and good in bed. I’m learning fast. Do I know all I need to know? I think this confirms it.

‘I prefer their old songs. I always will. I hope they’ll reform one day.’

‘Time will tell. How many times did you see them?’

‘I saw them nine times,’ she replied, running a hand through her long black hair.

‘Wow, I only saw them seven!’ Joe commented. ‘You win. For being the winner, you can massage me.’

Joe’s Mistress did so, partly because she loved his tats; touching them and studying each pattern and design. Her own skin was very sensitive, stopping her getting any. She made up for it by madly loving art. She used summer blossom oil and rubbed it all over his body. Joe was pampered for an hour; including a blowjob! He offered to massage her but she said no, insisting they go hiking!

Joe went down on Neptune. Her little bit of pink flesh tasted lovely and fresh. He brought her to climax and it was surprising easy and pleasurable, for both of them. Then she sucked him off. Oddly, she insisted he wear a condom while doing this. He grinned and produced a raspberry flavoured one. She popped it on his cock and gobbled away.

‘Neptune! Oh baby, that feels ace. Oh my bloody hell. What are you doing to me? Bloody hell. Don’t stop. Fantastic…’

She kept on going, like a long distance rocket. In for the count, on a trip to lust, desire and all things nicely forbidden. When Joe came, Neptune bit his cock. Not hard but enough to add to his feelings. It worked. He screamed, went red and passed out! She watched him for a few seconds then brought him round. He was groggy and shook his head.

‘Whoa, what happened? What did you do to me?’

‘I made you cum my dear Joe. You seemed to like it. You passed out when you climaxed.’ Neptune ran her fingers through his hair and kissed him. Then she passed him a glass of water off the bedside table.

Joe looked down and saw the spunk filled condom on his cock and then remembered. ‘Fucking hell! Yes, you bit my cock as I came. It sent me under. I passed out. That’s never happened before.’

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