Straight Male / 54
my parents moved to a new town to start a business when i was in college in the early '80s, so when i had to move home after not finding a job after graduation i didn't know a single person. one day i got a card in the mail signed "secret admirer" and to call a certain number if i wanted to meet. i called and found out it was Cathy, someone i had run into at my parents business earlier. Cathy i remembered was not very pretty ("plain" was an overstatement) and her fashion sense was ten years behind the times (which then meant s lot of polyester in various shades of browns and purples) and the large, over-sized glasses of the era. but you could tell from the layers of Kmart clothes that there was something going on underneath, with a tantalizing rack and a pleasant, if somewhat stocky, body. think the russian peasant look, short and plump. if i could only get past that pug of a face. so i agreed, thinking how bad could it be, if it was bad it would only be a few hours. so we agreed to a date.
i found out that she was generally described as very bossy and a bitch by people i asked that knew her. she did have that old world battle ax thing going on. i also found out that her father, an executive with a pharmaceutical company, was loaded. i mean tens of millions loaded in the 80s, so much more today. her parents gave her an expensive house as a college graduation present.
i also found out that she would be the easiest lay i ever had. after dinner out she invited me back to her place, and within five minutes of going through the door her dress and panties were on the floor and she was on her knees with my cock in her mouth. she had a boxy body but that rack she had was something else. aereoles the size of silver dollars. and she sucked like a hoover vacuum, giving me a real industrial-strength blow job. a few minutes later i was pumping away in her pussy. she was thick enough i could thrust into her as hard as i could and she could take it easily, and i thought i had a bigger than average penis. i thought that this must be what it would be like to fuck a female bulgarian weightlifter. and she wanted it as hard as i could give it to her, and in every possible position in each of her holes. she also liked to swallow my loads of sperm, which no girl had ever tried to do before.
although she acted like daddy's little virgin princess while she was with her father, out of his sight she was a nympho, initiating many of our sexual encounters. you would think growing up in money and privilidge she would have preferred hotels, but she was more into doing it seedy side-of-the-road "no-tell" motels or in cars. it was something, banging her as much as i wanted and more, but trying to avoid looking at her face-to-face, i hated to admit it, but i was there for the sex because with her there was no comparable physical experience. i was addicted. but there was a catch; outside the bedroom she really was an extremely demanding bitch. she treated people below her social level like scum, and often that included me. but things changed once she was in the sack, she couldn't get enough and the more degrading her the more she liked it.
one day i ran into her father and he asked me to come to his executive office a few days later. when i arrived he asked me point blank if i was having sexual relations with his daughter. he was a very tall and imposing man, which meant Cathy must have gotten her stocky build from her mother's side of the family, but she sure got her imposing-ness from her father. after thinking about it for a few seconds, i admitted it. he then told me that if young couples in their social class were engaging in these relations, that there must be plans for an impending marriage, and if i didn't have those intentions then he didn't want to see his daughter being hurt further. then he told me that being with his daughter could be very lucrative, and that i should seriously think about my future with his Cathy.
after some long soul-searching i decided despite the tremendous rack and mind-blowing sex i just couldn't go on with it. we were together for a year since our first date, and i estimated that we did it some 500 times in that span, i just couldn't get past that face that looked like a giant walnut, so i broke it off. she didn't take it well. a few days later someone from her father's office saw me and told me that he wanted to see me. i didn;t go and found an excuse to take a job out of town and i moved. i was afraid that i'd wind up in some river with cinder blocks tied to my ankles.
i found out that she was generally described as very bossy and a bitch by people i asked that knew her. she did have that old world battle ax thing going on. i also found out that her father, an executive with a pharmaceutical company, was loaded. i mean tens of millions loaded in the 80s, so much more today. her parents gave her an expensive house as a college graduation present.
i also found out that she would be the easiest lay i ever had. after dinner out she invited me back to her place, and within five minutes of going through the door her dress and panties were on the floor and she was on her knees with my cock in her mouth. she had a boxy body but that rack she had was something else. aereoles the size of silver dollars. and she sucked like a hoover vacuum, giving me a real industrial-strength blow job. a few minutes later i was pumping away in her pussy. she was thick enough i could thrust into her as hard as i could and she could take it easily, and i thought i had a bigger than average penis. i thought that this must be what it would be like to fuck a female bulgarian weightlifter. and she wanted it as hard as i could give it to her, and in every possible position in each of her holes. she also liked to swallow my loads of sperm, which no girl had ever tried to do before.
although she acted like daddy's little virgin princess while she was with her father, out of his sight she was a nympho, initiating many of our sexual encounters. you would think growing up in money and privilidge she would have preferred hotels, but she was more into doing it seedy side-of-the-road "no-tell" motels or in cars. it was something, banging her as much as i wanted and more, but trying to avoid looking at her face-to-face, i hated to admit it, but i was there for the sex because with her there was no comparable physical experience. i was addicted. but there was a catch; outside the bedroom she really was an extremely demanding bitch. she treated people below her social level like scum, and often that included me. but things changed once she was in the sack, she couldn't get enough and the more degrading her the more she liked it.
one day i ran into her father and he asked me to come to his executive office a few days later. when i arrived he asked me point blank if i was having sexual relations with his daughter. he was a very tall and imposing man, which meant Cathy must have gotten her stocky build from her mother's side of the family, but she sure got her imposing-ness from her father. after thinking about it for a few seconds, i admitted it. he then told me that if young couples in their social class were engaging in these relations, that there must be plans for an impending marriage, and if i didn't have those intentions then he didn't want to see his daughter being hurt further. then he told me that being with his daughter could be very lucrative, and that i should seriously think about my future with his Cathy.
after some long soul-searching i decided despite the tremendous rack and mind-blowing sex i just couldn't go on with it. we were together for a year since our first date, and i estimated that we did it some 500 times in that span, i just couldn't get past that face that looked like a giant walnut, so i broke it off. she didn't take it well. a few days later someone from her father's office saw me and told me that he wanted to see me. i didn;t go and found an excuse to take a job out of town and i moved. i was afraid that i'd wind up in some river with cinder blocks tied to my ankles.
