        My Best Friend, Gloria

My friend, Charlie and I had been talking smut and sharing easy fucks for
about a year.  I was a stupid 18 year old kid in a strange town and he was
in his 40's and kind of took me under his wing.  I found out right off that,
even though he was married, he liked to fuck around.

We were in an easy business to pick up easy women.  We were both radio disk
jockies.  We worked a small AM country station back in the mid-80's.  Most
of our listeners were late 30's to mid 50's women.  Most were either
divorced or widowed.  Needlesstosay, they were lonely and they were horny.

Most women who called the D.J.'s only wanted someone to talk to.  A calm,
friendly voice. That was nice for a while, but after 3 months of having a
sexy sounding lady talk to you about her non- existant love life and whisper
that she'd like to come down to the station and suck your cock while you
spinned the records, it got to be frustrating.

On many occasions, a woman would make plans to meet me, then never show up.
Usually, I either never heard from her again (she was probably too
embarrassed that she chickened out) or they would call with some excuse.  On
a couple of occasions, I had the fortune to meet and actually fuck a few
women in their low to mid 20's who just happened to listen to country or
whose parents constantly had the radio turned to my station.

And, of course, I had my share of heavy-talking female pre-teens.  I never
got lucky with those, but came damned close to going to jail and/or being
pounded by a 300 pound daddy.  But, that's another story for later.  Remind
me to tell you about KIM later.
Well, Charlie worked weekends and I worked full-time.  I just happened to
walk into the station at around 11pm one Saturday night and heard a loud
female moan coming from the control room.  Well, I got curious.  I didn't
want to interrupt them, so I stayed outside the door and watched through the
glass as Charlie got his thrills.

A blonde, middle-aged woman with huge tits was totally nude except her
cherry red high heels and red garter belt.  She was leaned over the record
cabinet on the other side of the turntables, facing down, her ass in the
air.  She was moaning her pretty head off.  Charlie had his 9 inch cock
thrusting in and out of her juicy cunt from behind.  I glanced at the
turntables and made sure that music was still playing and that the station
was still on-the-air.  Good thing he was playing "The wreck of the Edmund
Fitzgerald".  A 6 minute song.  This pretty woman was cumming hard around my
friend's cock.  I don't know how long he had been fucking her, but it didn't
look like he was close to cumming.  I knew that in about two minutes, he'd
either have to stop or I'd have to run in and put another record on the air
for him.  He didn't seem to be paying attention to the radio equipment, only
the female pumping equipment before him.

The woman was screaming obscenities.  Being a young punk and having only
been fucked by 3 women at that point, I was shocked.  I had no idea people
talked like that during sex.  Hell, I had only had one woman who actually
moaned and that's because she was an older woman.  All my teen girlfriends
never reacted like this.

The blonde was thrusting back at his cock each time.  Once in a while, she'd
look back at him and give him a seductive look that made my cock want to spurt.

I must have moved or something and she caught my reflection in the window.
She turned her pretty face to me and gave me a smile I will never forget.
Then, she closed her eyes and cried out in ecstacy.  I lost all my
concentration on the radio equipment and began rubbing my cock through my
jeans.  This bitch was really turning me on!

Charlie moaned a few times as he picked up his pace, but he still looked
like he was a ways from cumming.  She didn't seem to mind one bit, she had
orgasm after orgasm around his fat cock.  Every so often, she'd look at me
with pure lust in her eyes and would lick her lips for me, or would pucker
her lips in a kiss and smile sexily in between screams and moans.

Before I realized what I was doing, I had pulled my cock from my pants and
was stroking myself.  She couldn't see my cock through the glass, but I
think she knew I was stroking myself by the movements of my arm.  Her pace
picked up after I began to stroke myself and she seemed to be more
interested in looking in my direction.  Another huge climax was approaching
her and I didn't think my cock could take seeing her cum again.
All of a sudden, Charlie cried out.  The blonde bitch was right behind him.
She looked me right in the eye and screamed as she came.

Charlie pulled out and shot huge wads of white cum all over her back and
ass.  Some shot into her blonde hair, and some even got on the records, as I
found out later that night when I went to play a cum-soaked record.

Reality hit me about 5 seconds after they both came.  The record was over.
I glanced at the time clock.  There had been dead air for about 4 minutes.
I knocked on the window, which brought Charlie out of his coma.  He looked
at the record and mouthed the word "Shit!" and dove for the microphone.

The pretty blonde lady slowly got up from her cum-soaked position.  She
slowly walked toward the door, in my direction.  The door opened and we were
face to face.  I looked into her eyes and fell in love for the first time.
She kissed me lightly and ran her tongue over my lips, then kneeled in front
of me and appraised my hard teenage cock.

In one gulp, she deep-throated me and began fucking my cock with her throat
and moaning around my cock.

Now, I had been privledged to have a few teenage mouths on my cock before,
but it had never felt like this.  This woman wrote and burned the only copy
of the Bible on Blowjobs.  It was simply fantastic, and to this day, I still
have not had a better cock-sucker taste my meat.

Surprisingly enough, she sucked me for quite some time before I lost control
and shot my load into her mouth.  There is a big difference between
exploding your load into your lover's mouth, knowing that she's only doing
it because she "has" to do it to keep you happy and blowing your wad into a
woman's mouth who really craves your load and enjoys each drop.  This woman
savored semen.  When she realized I was about to shoot, she released my
cockhead from her throat and kept it in her mouth.  As I shot, she tasted as
much of the thick semen as she could without allowing the load to leak from
her mouth.  Now, in those days, I was able to shoot what seemed like gallons
to the girl's who ate my cum.  This bitch took it all, moaning and showing
an expression of pure delight at the taste of my sperm.  She looked me in
the eyes.  Her bright blue eyes staring into mine.  I learned more about
that woman in those brief seconds of looking her in the eyes, than I know
about my own wife now.  I knew that this woman was a beautiful person.  She
had a warm heart and would do anything to please a man who treated her like
a lady.  She wasn't just some slut off the street.  Somehow, I knew all this
in that short moment.

It seemed like hours passed from the moment I began shooting my load until
she released my cock from her lips and came up from her knees, her radiant
blue eyes staring into mine all the way up and for several minutes in
silence as I fell in love with her more and more.  No words were spoken for
several minutes.  Just a sexy smile on her face as she licked the small
amount of semen that had seeped from her lips.

The door opened and Charlie poked his head out.

"Hey, Bill, how's it going.  Bill, this is Gloria, Gloria, this is the young
friend I told you about, Bill."

She put her arms around my neck and kissed me softly.  Opened her eyes as
she released me and whispered Hi to me.  Just as elegant as before, she
turned from me, walked into the control room, slowly jumped into her clothes
and gracely waltzed out of my life.  But, only for a few days.
