BANKER'S HOURS

                    Wednesday came and I was looking forward to noon.  That was Andrea got off
                 work.  I was sitting in my living room and sweating silver bullets.  Would she
                 come up or not?  I know how she acted Saturday, but was that just show or
                 would she follow through?  Then there was knock at the door.  Hot damn!  I was
                 going to find out.

                    I opened the door and there was Andrea.  My prayers had been answered.

                    "C'mon in, Andrea.  Glad you could make it."  I had a shit-eating grin on my
                 face that I couldn't get rid of.

                    "Hi, Bob.  I thought I'd take you up on your invitation."

                    "No problem.  Is there anything special you wanted to read?"

                    "I found a couple of books that looked interesting."

                    "Well help yourself, Andrea."  I figured I'd just let thing run their course
                 and see where it went.  She went into my bedroom to rummage through the books
                 in there.  "Find what you were lookin' for?"

                    "Yeah I did."  But when she came around the corner I realized that no
                 only did she find something, she lost something.  Her blouse and skirt.

                    "Uh. . .did you lose something?"  I stammered.

                    "Oh, no.  Its just that when I read I like to get comfortable and this
                 is more comfortable, don't you think?"  Then she reached down and stroked
                 the hair on her pussy.  I noticed that she was a natural blonde.

                    "No doubt.  But suddenly I'm really uncomfortable."  I could feel my dick
                 coming to life in my jeans and things were getting real tight.

                    "You mean here?" she asked, with a sly little grin on her face.  And she
                 reached down and patted my crotch.  "Well, ya know, that can be fixed."  With
                 that she grabbed my belt buckle and unhooked it.  The next sound I heard was
                 the sound of a zipper, to be exact my zipper.  Suddenly I felt a lot less
                 pressure in the area of the groin.

                    She pushed my jeans and shorts down and wrapped her soft hand around
                 my dick.  "That's not too much pressure now, is it?" she asked as she
                 dropped the book on the floor.

                    "No it feels just great,"  I said as I stepped up against her and kissed
                 her full on the lips.  I reached between us and cupped her right breast.
                 As I did I could feel her nipple raise up and burn a hole in my palm.
                 "But I can think of a more comfortable place to do this."  We headed
                 for the bedroom.

                      "I'll be in a second, I'm just gonna put a tape in the stereo."  When I
                 went into the bedroom, Andrea was lying on the bed with her legs spread wide.
                 One hand was playing with a nipple and the other was pumping in and out of her
                 pussy.  This promised to be a fun-filled afternoon.

                      "Whatcha doing, kid?"

                      "Oh, just stirring the pot a little bit.  Wanna give it a try?" she
                 asked.  She had an impish grin on her face.  Andrea looked like a little girl.
                 . .with mischief on her mind.

                      "That looks like great fun, let me help you."  I climbed onto the bed
                 and ran my hands over her breasts.    My fingers played lightly over her
                 nipples, bringing them to full erection.  They turned a deeper shade of pink
                 as her nipples engorged with blood.  Then I did something I had been wanting
                 to do for a week.  I took one nipple into my mouth and tried like hell to suck
                 it right down my throat.  It tasted a little sweet and a little salty.

                      "Ooh, that feels good.  Don't stop."

                      "Don't worry about that sweet cheeks, I don't intend to.  As a matter of
                 fact I'm just gettin' started."  With that I did something that never fails to
                 get a reaction from a woman.  I lightly drew my fingers across her skin.  My
                 fingers started at her forehead, just barely touching her skin with my
                 fingertips.  Then I drew them down the sides of her face and across the milky
                 white skin of her neck.  As I lightly grazed her breasts Andrea shuddered and
                 goosebumps raised up all over her body.

                      "How did ya like that, honey?" I asked.

                      "I've never felt like that before.  Its great!"  Her eyes sort of rolled
                 up in her head and she got a dreamy look on her face.  The whole time I was
                 doing this she had never stopped stoking her pussy.  Her fingers were flying
                 so fast I thought she was going to start a fire.

                      I continued lightly stroking down across her stomach, headed for her
                 pussy.  But I didn't touch it.  She pulled her hand away to give my an
                 unobstructed view of her thick pussy lips.  I could see a line of come leaking
                 from her pussy and down towards the little brown pucker of her asshole.   I
                 lightly ran my fingers through the thick hairs surrounding her pussy, just
                 barely touching them.  This made her shudder again and here came the goose
                 bumps again.  I detoured around her clit and ran my fingers back and forth
                 across her generous thighs.  My fingers lightly danced across the flesh of her
                 thighs and upper legs.  Then I headed back up towards her pussy.

                      What I really wanted to do was dive head first into Andrea's pussy and
                 eat her until she couldn't walk.  But I waited.  I had something else in mind.
                 I went back to sucking on first one nipple and then the other one.  I swear
                 they had  a sweet taste about them.  As I rolled first one nipple and then the
                 other with my tongue I could feel them growing harder.  Then a moan slipped
                 through Andrea's lips.  She roughly grabbed a handful of my hair and pushed my
                 mouth harder against her nipple.

                      "Oh, Bob...don't stop!" she cried.  "Chew on them, chew on my nipples!"

                      I pulled back for a look at her breasts.  Her nipples were standing up
                 and looked like two small cherries perched on top of two generous scoops of
                 ice cream, and bent down to eat those cherries.  I took her right nipple
                 between my teeth and chewed on it, at first lightly, then harder and harder,
                 until Andrea began to moan again.  At first it was just a low moan but it grew
                 slowly louder.  During this my hands were busy, one hand lightly stroking the
                 other breast and the other lightly caressing her stomach and pussy hairs.

                      Suddenly her back arched and her legs began to twitch, she was getting
                 her rocks off.  As I continued stroking her breast and pulling at the nipples
                 I looked down between her legs.  I couldn't believe my eyes.  She was cumming
                 like a geyser.  Cum juice was practically streaming down from her pussy.  I
                 couldn't miss this.  I absolutely love eating cum and this was going to be an
                 absolute feast.

                      I slid down in the bed and started lapping up her cum like a thirsty dog
                 on a hot day.  I looked up, briefly, at Andrea.  "Don't stop cumming
                 sweetheart and I'll make sure you keep cumming"

                      "Don't worry, Bob.  Chew on my clit like you did my titties and I'll
                 wash your face for you."  She raised her head up from the pillow a little and
                 smiled down at my cum covered face.

                      So...I got back to work, if you can call pussy-eating work.  And if it
                 is I'll do it for free, anytime.  I pushed her knees up, spreading her pussy
                 lips further and raised her clit up so I could get at it easier.  First I put
                 my tongue at the bottom of her pussy and literally drank her cum.  I've never
                 tasted anything quite so sweet as fresh pussy cream and Andrea was a virtual
                 fountain of it.  I licked up and down her pussy for a while, lapping up the
                 juice.  Every time I scraped across it she jumped like I'd hit her with a
                 cattle prod, and I loved it.

                      I couldn't believe it.  Andrea just kept cumming and cumming.  It was
                 like hitting an oil well.  The more she came the more she gushed.  I just laid
                 there and kept sucking on her pussy.  I almost sucked her puss inside out.
                 After a while she started slowing down and I knew the time had come to climb
                 on board and ride out the storm.

                      I took one last nip at her clit, getting another little jump for my
                 trouble.  I slowly ran my tongue up her stomach and linger just a while on
                 each tit.  As I arrived at her mouth I kissed her hard and long.  After a few
                 minutes of mutual oral examination, Andrea grabbed me by the ears and pulled
                 my face back a little.

                      "My, my, what's that white stuff all over your face?  It looks like
                 cream," she said teasingly.  "Ya know, I just love the taste of cream."  Her
                 tongue snaked out of her mouth and began licking her dried cum off my face.

                      "That's kinky, dearie.  I love it.  I'll just bet you lick your fingers
                 when you get yourself off, don't?"

                      "Of course, Bob.  Waste not, want not, you know."

                      She reached down between our stomachs and got a light hold of my prick
                 and nestled it between the lips of her cunt.  A wink's as good as a nod to a
                 blind horse and all that.  I gave a gentle shove and I could feel my prick
                 slide into her cunt just like it belonged there all along.  Well didn't it
                 just?

                      As I bottomed out, she raised her legs up and locked her ankles over my
                 back.  She looked up at me and said, "I don't want you to fall off until
                 you're done.  I wouldn't want you to hurt yourself."

                      "Oh, don't worry about that luv.  But you keep that up and we'll both be
                 happy."  When she crossed her legs over my back I could feel her pussy open
                 wider, letting my dick get even deeper into her pussy.

                      I pulled out until just the tip of my dick was inside of her.  Then I
                 sloooowly slid back in.  Andrea's eyes rolled up and she got this dreamy look
                 on her face.  Since she apparently liked it I did this about half a dozen
                 times.  As I hit bottom each time, she gave my dick a little nip with her
                 puss.  Now that's what I call talent, and it felt so good.  I could feel my
                 own orgasm starting to boil up in my balls.  I stopped for a moment while I
                 was deep inside of her.

                      "What's wrong?  You aren't stopping are ya?"

                      "Nah, just wanted to stop for a second and slow things down a little.  I
                 don't want to cum too soon.  I want us to cum together.  Don't worry, I ain't
                 goin' anywheres."

                      I slowly pulled out again and stopped at the top.  I knew that she
                 expected me to take another slow stroke again, so I waited another beat and I
                 drove her home just as hard as I could.  She gave out a grunt and her eyes got
                 as big as silver dollars.  As I pulled back out a pulled myself up towards her
                 head.  This allowed me to drag my dick across her clit on the way out.  I
                 repeated the same move three or four times.  Her breath started getting ragged
                 and I could tell she was about to cum.

                      I picked up the pace, being sure to keep up the friction on her clit.  I
                 was pounding into her just as hard and fast as I could move.  Suddenly her
                 pussy began to spasm around my dick and I came like I had never cum before.  I
                 shoved myself deep into the bottom of her pussy, and filled her to
                 overflowing.  She raised her head up and looked down at her pussy and I
                 followed her gaze.  Her blonde cunt hairs and my dark brown pubes looked like
                 a two-tone mat and glistened with our combined juices.

                      Then I noticed that she was spraying cum all over my crotch as my cum
                 was oozing out of her around my cock.  At the same time I noticed that the
                 muscles of her thighs around her pussy began to twitch violently.

                      "Oh migod, Bob, that was great!" she exclaimed.  I started to pull out
                 of her and she grabbed my hips.  "Oh no ya don't.  I want you to stay right
                 there.  It feels good to have a hard dick shoved up in me."

                      "Yeah that may be, but it ain't gonna be hard long."  I could already
                 feel myself getting soft.

                      "Don't worry baby.  I can fix that," she said with a sly grin on her
                 face.  With that she began to squeeze me with her pussy.  Of course this
                 forced my cum out of her pussy.  She raised her hips up farther off the
                 mattress and reached under her ass with one hand.  She scooped up a fistful of
                 cum, mine and hers, and brought her fingers to her mouth.  Andrea licked her
                 fingers one at a time, starting with her little finger.  "This tastes real
                 good.  Want some?"  Then she offered me the last finger of cum.  I bent down
                 and licked it clean, tasting our mingled juices.  I had to admit it tasted
                 good.

                      In the meantime I could feel myself growing hard again inside her pussy.
 

                      She squealed, "Oooh, that feels good!"  Andrea began to squirm around
                 under me as I got another bluesteel hard on.  I began to pump her again,
                 pushing more cum out of her.  "I want some more cock but this time let's try
                 something else.  Just keep up what you're doin' for a minute."

                      Andrea reached under her ass again and scooped up another dollop of
                 juice.  This time however she smeared it across her ass and I could feel her
                 push a finger or two up her own ass.  Then she grabbed both of her legs behind
                 the thighs and pulled those chubby legs of hers up to her milky white breasts.
                 This raised her ass high into the air, and me along with it.

                      "I want you to stick your dick in my ass.  Fuck my ass like you fucked
                 my pussy!"

                      I slowly pulled out of her and sat back on my haunches to admire the
                 view.  Andrea was laying on her back with her legs pulled up and to the sides,
                 framing those beautiful little titties with a pair of heavy, creamy thighs.
                 Her pussy gaped open, glistening redly from the friction of our furious
                 fucking.  Cum slowly oozed out of her pussy and flowed down across her
                 asshole.  What really turned me on though was that her asshole was also spread
                 wide just waiting for me.

                      I just leaned forward again and lodged the head of my dick in that
                 inviting hole and she nipped it with her asshole.  "Ready, lover?" I asked.

                      "When ever you are."  Then she gave her ass a delicious little wiggle.
                 I pushed into her ass and it was like slipping into a glove.  The ring of her
                 ass was a little tight but that just heightened the pleasure.  With every
                 passing inch, Andrea just moaned louder.  I got all of my dick inside her and
                 gave a few short pumps.
                      She clenched her ass around my prick and I started pumping in and out,
                 bouncing myself off her thighs.  There are some advantages to fucking an
                 overweight woman and this was one of them.  You could use her body like a
                 trampoline.

                      "Unh....unh....unh" she grunted as I pounded into her beautifully fat
                 ass.  I swear her skin began to glow.  As I looked down on my prick sliding in
                 and out of her ass she let go of her thighs, allowing me to keep her legs high
                 in the air.  Then she reached down to her pussy with both hands, using one to
                 spread her pussy lips and the other hand furiously pumped in and out of her
                 pussy.

                      I couldn't stand it any more.  I took one more deep plunge into her ass
                 and started to cum.

                      "Hurry, pull out!" she cried.  "I want to feel you cum on my stomach."
                 I pulled out of her ass with a loud pop and laid my cock on her pussy.  The
                 second spurt shot up across her stomach and landed between her tits, followed
                 closely by the third shot.  The next two fell progressively closer to her
                 pussy and  the last one just oozed out of the end my dick and flowed down
                 across her puss.  She scooped it up with her hand and rubbed it into her
                 pussy.

                      While she was massaging her clit with my cum, I reached up with both
                 hands and rubbed the cum on her chest into her tits.  Then I eased myself down
                 onto her, pushing her legs down around my hips, until I was on my stomach.  I
                 could turn my head either way and have a tit standing up just aching to be
                 licked.  I did just that.  It was like liking the topping off of a scoop of
                 ice cream.  The "topping" was sticky all right but the "ice cream" was hot and
                 soft.

                      Andrea ran her hands up my back and began running her fingers through my
                 hair.  "I could lay here like this for hours.  I just love the way you fuck
                 me.  But you have to go to work soon and I have to get home to Dan."

                      "You don't have to go right away do you?  I kinda like this myself."

                      "No not right away," she agreed, "but soon, ok?"

                      "Ok," and I went back to lapping up my cum from her tits.  Then I pushed
                 up and sat next to her on the bed.  I looked down on her body taking in her
                 milky white complexion, her little B-cup titties with the nipples still
                 standing up and glowing a rosy pink.  I lightly ran my fingertips across her
                 over-padded body until my hand came to rest on her pussy.  I swirled my
                 fingers in the slowly drying cum in her pubes and slowly rubbed her clit.
                 Andrea's hips began to sway back and forth under my hand.

                      I just couldn't believe that I was this taken by a women with her body.
                 I had never been to bed with an overweight woman before and I loved it.  Her
                 body was well-defined with alluring curves in all the right places, it just
                 had more padding...and I loved it.
                      "Would you like to come back again next week and read some more," I
                 asked with a mischievous smile on my face.  I wanted to see her more and fuck
                 her more.  For some reason I found myself wanting her more than anyone I had
                 known before.

                      She arched her back and ran her hands from her tits down to her pussy
                 and pushed my fingers into her cunt.  "I think that could be arranged.  I get
                 off work at noon every Wednesday.  I think next week I'll have a special treat
                 for you."

                      "What?  Tell me what it is?"

                      "No, I want it to be a surprise."  With that she got out of bed, dressed
                 silently and left.  She may have been out of sight, but I could still smell
                 the pungent, heady odor of sex in the sheets and in the air.

                      This was the way to spend an afternoon.  I immediately began to look
                 forward to next Wednesday.

                 *     *     *

                      The next week I got up early, for me, at around 11 in the morning, and
                 cleaned up the debris from the mess I had made when I got home from work at 3
                 a.m.  I was just finishing up and was about to put a pair of sweat pants on
                 over my naked ass when there was a knock at the door.

                      "Is the library open?" a voice asked.  Hot damn!  It was Andrea.  Let
                 the games begin!

                      I crossed the living room and opened the door.  It was Andrea all right.
                 She was standing in the open air hallway of my apartment building with a light
                 overcoat over her arm.  And she was wearing a white half-cup bra with matching
                 garter belt and crotchless bikini panties, and white nylons.  I could tell
                 they were crotchless panties because she had the middle finger of her right
                 hand slowly storking in and out of her pussy.

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