It was over eighty degrees and well past midnight. Spring break in Florida was at its peak with thousands of college students swarming the town. Working for a limo company, I was getting dispatched to some really exciting spots to escort the college kids back to their hotels.

124 Sunset Street... been here before - a local drinking spot made famous by crazy, alcohol-induced behavior.

"Which of you is Nancy Olson,” I asked. 

"She is out the side door,” answered another girl.

A small group of people surrounded a woman squatting over someone on the ground. As I approached, she was wearing a bikini top and no bottom. Walking closer past a few onlookers, I noticed she was riding some dude’s cock. He was flat out on his back and she was thrusting her pelvis to take in all of him. The sounds of her squishy cunt were unmistakable. In a rhythmic motion, she increased her fucking until he started to cum.

“Oh baby,” he moaned, “Don’t stop, I’m cumming!”

She started grinding harder and finally slowed the pace and became motionless. She stood up and the onlookers clapped and cheered. In the dimly lit alleyway, her swollen cunt dripped warm jizz onto the sidewalk.

“Who’s next?” she asked.

Before anyone could answer, I interrupted her, “Nancy, I’m your driver that someone paid for. Are you ready to go?”

I’m sure there are many here right now who would love to kick my ass for that statement.

With a look of confusion, she answered, “Yea it’s late. I gotta go.”

She grabbed her purse and pulled out a small towel to wipe herself. Searching for her bikini bottom, she staggered a bit as she tried to regain her composure. A long night of drinking obviously contributed to her drunken stupor. One girl nearby helped her tie the strings of her bikini bottom.

She looked at me, smiled, and said, “All set.”

As we walked into the adjacent parking lot, I noticed the blotch of wetness on her bikini bottom. She was still leaking from her previous encounter. Who knows how many cocks penetrated her earlier.

I opened the door of the limo and she stepped in without saying a word.

“Are you a student?” I asked. “Where are you staying?”

“No, I live here in town. Please drive me to 4475 Old Beach Rd.”

The five-mile ride was quiet. Her head slumped a few times due to deprived sleep and too much drink.

As I approached her neighborhood, the rows of large, well-kept homes lined the boulevard. I pulled into the driveway and she handed me a credit card.

“Here is my credit card, but I need you to drive me somewhere in a few hours. Is that okay?”

“Sure,” I said as she struggled to find her keys.

We went inside. The house was lavishly furnished with modern furniture and art.

“Have a seat. I need to take a bath and I will be down.”

She stumbled up the stairs and I heard her draw a bath. It became very quiet and I sat in a dimly lit room. I dozed off, only to be awakened by her soft voice.

“Mr. Driver, Mr driver, wake up.”

Embarrassed, I leaped off the comfy chair and glanced at my watch. It was 7:30 AM. I slept for over three hours!

“I’m terribly sorry ma’am. This never happens.”

“Don’t worry about it. I appreciate your professionalism. You didn’t try anything funny with me, especially after watching some perfect stranger fuck me last night.”

“No problem. By the way, my name is Paul and I’m co-owner of my company. I see lots of crazy things, especially with out-of-town college kids.”

“Well, I’m no college kid anymore, but I enjoy the vitality of some of the college guys. I love sex and my husband is older, so his sex drive has diminished. Besides, he travels over half the year.”

I have driven some crazy folks, but her story is clearly one of the best I heard.

“Yes, I understand,” I stuttered.

Lighting a cigarette, she smiled and said, “Looks like my morning appointment was canceled, so I no longer need a ride. You stayed here the entire time, so please charge my card for your services.”

“I won’t charge you the full amount. After all, I fell asleep.”

“That’s up to you. Are you married?”

I looked straight at her. My eyes shifted from her face slowly down her petite frame down to her bare feet. Her satin white robe accented her curves nicely. Not bad for a thirty-something-ish girl.

“Yes, well sometimes,” I answered.

I think I fucked this thing up. Should have said no, damn it.

Smiling, she winked at me.

“I get it,” she whispered. “Wanna go upstairs?”

A thousand thoughts went through my mind at that moment. The vision of her being a cum dump suddenly didn’t matter. What mattered was that I was a thirty-five-year-old guy in great shape… and I was horny. The quick thought of my wife at home brought no ease to what I was about to say.

“Sure.”

“Okay honey, follow me.”

She led me upstairs to her bedroom and pointed towards a large closet and adjacent bathroom.

“Take a robe and hit the shower. I will wait.”

I can’t believe this is happening. It’s the thing we all dream of, but this time it’s real.

Undressing, I entered the warm shower and scrubbed myself with a strawberry-scented body wash. Looking down at my cock, I noticed it went from flaccid to semi-erect. Pulling a soft cotton robe from the closet, it dawned on me that it was probably her husband’s.

I can’t believe I’m doing this.

As I entered the bedroom, she was laying across the bedspread in her robe. A magazine was open and she had a pair of reading glasses on. Looking up, she removed her glasses.

“Come here,” she whispered.

As I approached, she rolled over on her back and untied the robe, opening it for me to see. My eyes fixated first on her tits, which were perfectly round and firm… the obvious results of a breast enhancement. A clean suntan line contrasted the upper part of the sexy globes. Her nipples were light pink and perfectly circular. Her legs, which had been crossed, slowly opened to “V”.

“So, what do you think? Is it easier to see now? Last night’s view was in a dark alley.”

“Oh yes,” I whispered.

Her pussy was bare. As I watched, she brought both her hands to her hips and her fingers reached inward and pulled apart the lips. A deep and wide pink hole was now clearly visible to me. Her clit was swollen to the shape of a large mound of flesh resembling a tiny penis. Her cunt opening was cavernous and the inside glistened from her natural lubrication.

“Yes, I was masturbating while you showered,” she admitted.

It became very obvious to me that this was a well-used cunt. She hungered for cock. Somehow all the risks of STD’s left my mind. I was going at this on pure faith. Apparently, my cock agreed as I felt it pushing hard against my robe.

“In case you haven’t figured it out, I am a sex-starved nympho in need of constant attention... attention, my husband can’t possibly provide anymore. So I live up to the names of whore, MILF, Cougar, and a host of other labels, so come and fuck me. Oh, by the way, my name is Linda.”

Hello Linda!

Before I could untie the robe, Linda got up and undid it for me. My bound erection sprung up like a spring revealing my eight inches of thick, cut cock. Her eyes fixated on it and she smiled.

"Well Paul, I am pleased you were the one who was dispatched to get me last night. Your big cock will fit nicely in me."

Without hesitation, she licked the shaft and head of my engorged cock, moistening it until it glistened with her spit. Her tongue flicked around my glans and frenulum while her hand grabbed my ball sac. She squeezed them tightly as my cock entered her mouth. She managed to take at least six inches and her eyes looked up at me, as if waiting for my approval.

"My God, that feels sooooo good," I whispered.

Her mouth pumped my cock with a slow steady pace. The suction was intense as it created a tight vacuum around my cock. Now this was a blow job! My balls were still tight in her grip and she would pull and stretch them as she sucked. Her other hand reached down as she awkwardly inserted her fingers into wet pussy. The sounds of her sucking my cock while playing with her drenched pussy were beyond my imagination.

Linda’s mouth released its tight grip on my cock and she started squeezing her tits, first by encircling the nipples with her fingertips and then wildly massaging them. Linda’s body squirmed as she brought herself to the edge of ecstasy, clearly approaching orgasm. Her body shook in waves of pleasure as her fingers found her open cunt. In a small circular motion, her fingers aggressively massaged the bulbous clit. Her other hand was firmly squeezing her tit to the point it was red from the abuse.

“Oh my God, I’m fucking cumming,” she yelled.

Linda started rocking her body as she reached the point of no return. Her pelvis arched upward as her body shook with pleasure. For nearly thirty seconds, she yelled in pleasure as she brought herself off. Clearly, she was doing well, without me.

“I want your fucking cock in my pussy. Fuck my cunt. Make me cum again. Lay on your back, I want to ride you."

Quickly I obeyed her request and laid down on her bed. My cock was fully engorged and pointed toward the ceiling. Without hesitation, she took it in her mouth again, lubricating it with her spit. Linda threw her leg over me and mounted my hard dick cowgirl style. She pulled the lips of her labia apart exposing her very wet hole. Slowly she lowered herself on me until my cock totally disappeared in her cunt. Her breathing paused as the cock completed its journey.

Again her hands cupped her tits as she squeezed and stretched them. Shifting her weight to her knees, Linda was in the ultimate fucking position and angle. Her pelvis started rocking as my cock slid effortlessly in and out of her wet pussy. Our moans were synchronized with each thrust of her body. Her cunt dripped with pleasure as my cock and balls were drenched from her pleasure juices.

"Fuck me, baby! I am squirting for you. Feel my cum juices on your dick. Fuck me, fuck my wet cunt," she cried.

Totally turned on, I reached up to her tits and massaged her nipples. She grabbed my hands and firmly pressed them on her tits.

"Squeeze them," she yelled. "Squeeze them till they hurt."

Our bodies rode each other with waves of pleasure. Linda was sweating as she aggressively fucked me. The sounds of my cock pumping in her cunt were unmistakable as her wet pussy repeatedly swallowed and released my cock. I felt her wetness under my balls and the soaked sheets.

"Baby, I need to cum soon," I moaned. "Take all of me inside you, please."

"Fuck me. Shoot your hot load of jizz deep in my cunt. I want it all. Let it mix with my cum!"

With the precision of a professional, Linda increased the depth of penetration. My balls were slamming against the outer lips of her pussy in force. As I neared the point of orgasm, she miraculously clenched the inside of her pussy, effectively milking my hard cock in its final thrusts. The final minute was timeless. My moaning amplified as did hers. My sporadic breathing communicated my wave of pleasure as my cock spasms began.

"Cum now!" she demanded. "Fuck me, shoot in me. I'm cumming with you."

"I'm cumming now," I cried. "Oh, my God."

The surge of pleasure shook my body as my cock started to orgasm. Her tight cunt felt the first spurts of jizz shoot inside her. Her eyes widened as she felt the stream of cum deeply enter her hole. My spasms continued seven or eight times more, each time spewing more of my pleasure into her. Still, she rocked on my cock and within thirty seconds, I felt the surge of another climax as my cock once again came.

Exhausted, Linda slid off of me and rested beside me.

“I felt your cock, spitting inside my cunt you know? It was a sexy moment,” she whispered.

Looking down at her crotch, the jizz runoff oozed out of her swollen cunt. Her secretions mixed with my cum to form a puddle of passionate release. The bed underneath my ass was entirely soaked.

“Taste me,” she said.

Hesitating due to the fact that she probably serviced a thousand guys, I looked at her and then looked down at her cunt. She lay on her back and opened her legs wide while lifting her pelvis in the air.

What the hell, I've gotten this far.

As my mouth approached her pussy, she pulled the lips apart revealing the glistening interior. The taste of my cum mixed with her cunt juice reinvigorated my cock. In ten minutes we were locked in a sixty-nine position pleasuring each other for another hour. Two more screaming orgasms left us exhausted lying in bed. She lit a cigarette.

”Will I see you again?” I asked.

“Yes come back today after work. We can have a few drinks and see what happens. After that, I may need to head back downtown to let the college kids have their way with me,” she said with a wink.