1. Doug's Dilemma


    Date: 6/15/2017, Categories: Mature, Author: primadona_, Rating: 20, Source: LushStories

    I really didn't know or see my neighbors, Doug and Cheryl Ross, that much even though we have been neighbors of a little more than three years. My working as a bartender had me keeping late hours and sleeping most of the day. When I did see them it was always a quick hello or goodbye wave as we were getting into our cars. So you can imagine my surprise, as I pull into my driveway at 3AM, to see Cheryl sitting on my steps. I step out of my car and she seems surprised to see me. I can see she was crying and ask her if everything was okay. “No, it wasn't,” she said, “Doug and I had a big fight and I just needs to get some air.” “I didn't think you get home this early or I would never had been on your property.” She was right about that, I'm usually out much later. After work, I always meet up with some of the customers. We have, how shall I call it,? “our happy hour fuckfest.” I'm not really choosy on who it is as long as I get satisfaction. We play a variety of games, like matching the cock I'm sucking through the glory hole with the patron. Another favorite of mine is being blindfolded and tasting all those sloppy cunts and guessing whose they are. My prize for my right guesses usually gets me gang banged in every hole. My pussy and ass would ache for days, but I always enjoy some pain with all the pleasure I get. I hear the whispers that I'm a whore and a slut. I don't care, it's my life and I'll live it the way I want. I love sex and whether its a cock or cunt it made no ...
    difference to me. I would push out my chest with pride when the guys would point to me and say, “big girl big hole.” They were right and as long my holes were stuffed with cock, I was a happy girl. “Would you like to come in and talk about it,?” I ask. “If you don't mind, I think it may help if I tell someone,” she says. I unlock the door and she follows me inside. She takes a seat on the sofa and I sit across from her on my recliner. I really could care less what their issues were, but I was their neighbor and felt some obligation to hear her out. “You know Doug isn't very well endowed in the penis department.” she said almost apologetic. Penis? My God, I haven't heard it called that since I was in grade school. She continues to say not only was he less than adequate, but now he couldn't get it up at all. That is what their fight was about. Doug had erectile dysfunction and she was taking it personally. His mouth and fingers usually would trip her trigger, but now she was getting resentful about not having his cock in working order. “Have you tried sucking it and playing with it?” I ask “Yes, and it's like sucking a cooked noodle, not very enjoyable.” she replies “How about going to the doctor for some Viagra or Cialis? It seems that Doug is too embarrassed to discuss that with anyone, even his doctor. I get up and sit next to her and gave her a consoling hug. With her head between my tits she starts sobbing. I rub her head and tell her to let it all out. Things always look ...
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