Seeing Janet Again


Part 1

It had been a crappy flight. I was supposed to be in town by lunch, and here 
it was almost dinner. Then I get to town, and the client I'm supposed to 
meet with has left a message cancelling our meeting tomorrow and putting it 
off until the next day. Yeesh.

Well, I had my trusty laptop and a variety of porn DVDs to play on it, so at 
least I could relax and have some fun. I got to the motel and went up to the 
front desk. When the clerk turned around, I about fainted.

"Janet?!" I said in astonishment. There she was my ex-wife in the flesh. 
Lots of flesh too, she was and is a chesty chubbette. She'd dyed her hair 
deep red, but other than that she hadn't changed much.

We exchanged a few awkward pleasentries, then she checked me into a business 
suite. Small world sometimes. I dumped my stuff in the room, then went in 
search of some grub. During dinner I mulled over some past memories of 
Janet. Our sex had been OK, nothing great but not bad. By the end of our 
relationship though she'd turn very sour and bitter, and was frankly a pain 
in the ass. Councilling hadn't helped, and we wound up parting ways. That 
was ten years ago.

Back in my hotel suite I got naked and setup my laptop for some relaxing 
viewing. To be more comfortable, I sat it on the small table in front of the 
room's love seat. I was sitting there stroking and viewing when I heard a 
soft knock on the door. I shut the lid then slid on a pair of shorts, 
actually a cut off pair of sweats.

I wasn't suprised to see Janet standing there, holding a brown bag. "Hi!. 
Uh, mind if I come in?" I opened the door, and guided her in to the love 
seat. She opened the bag and handed me a beer.

"You remembered my favorite!" I said. She smiled then opened up one for 
herself. I looked at her quizzically. "You drink now?"

Janet nodded. "I've changed a lot." We went through a lot of touch feely 
crap. I told her about me getting remarried and having kids, she told me 
about her current boyfriend Dan, how well they got along, and that they 
planned on getting married next spring. Finally she took a deep breath and 
said "Look, I have something I'd like to say. I don't blame you for 
divorcing me. I was a real bitch."

"Well I..." started to say, but she held up her hand.

"No, please wait, I've practiced this speech for years, and if you interrupt 
I might not get through it." She took a deep breath and continued. "I was a 
real bitch to you. It took me three years of therapy to realize it. I was 
horrible to you, to me, to everyone. By divoricing me you did me a great 
favor. You forced me to seek help to re-evaluate myself, my views, my life. 
"

"And now?"

"And now I'm much happier. My therapist, she really helped me come to terms 
with who I was, get comfortable with me, my body, my life. Since then I've 
been much happier, not to mention had a lot of fun. I just regret all those 
missed opportunities we could have had for fun. All those days I masturbated 
instead of letting you fuck me."

"I always suspected you were doing a lot of masturbating. You never had on 
any clothes, I was always finding dirty movies in the VCR, and it seemed 
like all the towels smelled like your pussy. But why? I mean, I would have 
been happy to screw you. I wanted to make love to you."

"I know that now, but then even though I craved sex I just couldn't bring 
myself to believe you really wanted me, I just thought it was more of a pity 
fuck."

"No, I always thought you were sexy. You still look hot to me."

She grinned. "I know that, NOW. I just wish I could have gotten my shit 
together back then."

Knowing things were well between us really helped let the tension go from 
between us. Relaxed, we were soon chatting comfortable. She was telling me 
about some of her past boyfriends. "You know, I got pretty wild for a bit."

"Such as?"

"Well, for a while I thought I was a lesbian."

I looked at her goggle eyed. "How did that come about?" I asked suprised.

"Do you remember the lesbian girl I worked with, Angela?"

"Brown hair, a little bigger than you size wise, very open about her 
preferences?"

Janet nodded. "Well, Angela had broken up with her gal pal, and needed a 
place to live. I was hurting money wise, and a room mate would really help. 
Since we'd always gotten along...

"Well, since the place only had one bathroom and we had to be at work at the 
same time, we soon got comfortable being naked around each other. Remember 
how I used to be naked around the house all the time?" I nodded. "Well we 
both got to doing that. So one night I'm in bed, naked as usual, and for 
some reason was all weepy. I was crying, depressed about something. Angela 
came in my bedroom, asking what was wrong. She slipped in bed next to me and 
just held me, comforting me and saying soothing things. We fell asleep like 
that.

"The next morning I woke up with her still holding me. I hugged her back, 
which gently woke her. I thanked her for the night before. Our faces were 
just an inch or two apart, and all of a sudden I leaned in and kissed her. I 
don't know why, it just seemed like the most natural thing to do at that 
moment. Maybe it was just the feeling of another naked body against mine.

"Well, soon we were kissing, then sucking each others boobs, then locked in 
a wild sixty nine. We became lovers that day, and were in what I thought was 
a long lasting relationship. After about six months though, I realized I 
just wasn't fulfilled. There was things I needed that Angela just couldn't 
give me."

"Like a dick?" I asked. Janet laughed.

"Well, funny enough that was one, but other stuff too. Anyway, we broke up 
and went onto other relationships. "

"So that was your wild time?"

"Oh no. That wasn't really until I met Jimmy. By that time my therapist had 
gotten me over a lot of phobias about my body. I came to accept sexiness 
comes from within, and that even a chubby chick like me could be sexy. Well, 
about this time I met Jimmy, he was a sexual adventurer and I was ready to 
be adventurous. Eventually we wound up swinging, swapping, going to orgies, 
you name it we did it. Um... Would you be disappointed in me if I told you I 
was even in a dirty movie?"

"Disappointed? No. Suprised? Yes. Turned on, definately. Which one?"

"Ample Amateurs 27. Jimmy filmed it and sent it off to a company who turned 
it into a DVD that was a collection of amateurs. "

"Wow, I'd love to see that."

"Well..." she said, reaching into the bag. "When I went out for the beer, I 
swung by the house and picked up a copy. I brought it along, even though I 
wasn't sure if I'd feel bold enough to show it to you."

"Well hell, we used to see each other naked. Shit, we used to fuck. We've 
had our faces in each other's crotches."

Janet laughed. "Yeah I suppose so." She looked at the laptop. "That thing 
play DVDs?" I lift the lid and popped open the drive. Handing me the disk 
she said "Fast forward to Chapter 2."

I started the disk at the chapter she suggested. There was Janet, naked, 
with another plump gal. "Hey, isn't that Angela?" I asked.

"Yeah, even tough we broke up I still missed the sex, so we got together 
from time to time. Naturally Jimmy encouraged it since we let him watch. "

As the video progressed, Janet and Angela ate each other in a hot sixty 
nine. Then Janet pulls out a big double headed dildo, and they proceeded to 
fuck each other, kissing the entire time.

After they eached clearly orgasmed, Angela asks "Are you ready for your 
suprise?" Janet looks up, and suddenly realizes she is surrounded by six 
guys. They are a mixed bag, fat, think, young, old, but all are naked and 
clearly ready for some action. Angela backs off, and soon they are raveging 
Janet's body. At one point she's got a dick in her pussy, one in her ass, 
one in her mouth, and has another in her hand.

About this time Janet whispers to me "I gotta go pee, be right back." I 
continued watching as these guys dump their loads all over my ex. My dick 
was straining at my shorts. I was so into the movie I didn't hear Janet 
return until she said "ahem".

I looked up and there she was, buck naked. One foot is propped up on the 
table, giving me a nice view of her shaved pussy. Her body was lightly tan, 
ALL over. Noticing that I was looking at her pussy, she lifted her tummy to 
give me a view. "So sailor, how about a fuck for old times sake?"

"Uh..." was all I could manage as she sat down beside me. "Look, my cock 
clearly wants to, but you gotta know I am remarried, and have no intentions 
of leaving her."

"Hey," she said gently, taking my hand in hers. "I have no desire to leave 
Dan either. It's just... well I was such a bitch to you over the years, 
denied you so much pleasure, I just want to make it up to you. Please let me 
make it up to you, let me give you the real sexual pleasure I should have 
all those years ago. I know it won't make up for it, but maybe it'll help 
heal it? Please?"

My cock made the decision for me. I nodded, then kissed her. Her hands 
grabbed my shorts and almost ripped them off of me, freeing my cock. She 
began kissing down my chest, then to my hard on. Sliding to the floor Janet 
got between my legs and proceeded to give me a hellacious cock sucking.

"Damn, you've gotten better."

"I've had lots of practice."

Looking at the video I said "I can see."

My cock was warm and wet from the spit she was applying to me. Her head 
bobbed up and down as she repeatedly deep throated my cock. For twenty 
minutes she licked and slurped, a few times she even slid down and tongued 
my back door while she was licking my balls. Eventually I could take no 
more. "I'm gonna cum!" I warned her.

"Good." she said wickedly. "I wanna taste every drop." Saying so she went 
wild on my prick, licking and slurping nastily. I clenched up then began 
pumping my load of jism into her mouth. Janet kept her head in place until 
I'd stopped cumming. Try as she did, some still escaped her mouth and 
dribbled onto her chin.

"Fuck you taste good." She leaned back over and took my dick in her mouth, 
sucking out the last few drops. Suddenly she moved up and kissed me, then 
snuggled up next to me.

"Damn that was good. "

"Thanks." she replied dreamily.

"What was with the anal thing."

"Angela. She got me into it. She's got a real anal fixation. One night right 
after we became lovers we'd both been drinking pretty good, and I was half 
out of it. I was lying in bed, face down when she came in. All of a sudden 
she's parting my legs, and begins licking my butt.

"I said something, don't recall what, and she just told me to shut the fuck 
up, relax, and enjoy it. Drunk as I was I did just that, and wound up having 
a great cum from the anal stimulation. The next morning we talked about it, 
and she did it again. I got off on it, and at the time was so head over 
heels for her I was willing to do anything for her. So I returned the favor. 
"

"So tell me," I asked, "Is your pussy still as tasty as ever?"

Janet let out a huge smile. She leaned back in the sofa, parted her legs and 
said "Come see for yourself!" I did, going down on her chubby pussy and even 
licking her anus a few times. I was so wet it actually tasted just like her 
pussy, from all the leaking juices I guess.

I lost count of the number of times she came, each time flooding my face 
with her sweet female fluids. By the time she grabbed me by the hair and 
pulled me away, my prick was stiff again and ready for action. Janet pulled 
my face to hers, kissing me and licking her own juices off my cheeks and 
chin.

"Let's fuck." she growled. We got up and almost ran to the bed. She got on 
the edge, doggy style, and I easily slid my cock in. While I fucked her 
cunt, I gave her ass several light slaps. "Oh gawd you remembered."

"That you like to be spanked?" I asked, out of breath.

"That I LOVE to be spanked. Harder. And more, please more." she begged. I 
complied, smacking each of her ample ass cheeks over and over. She shuddered 
and came again, squirting pussy juice over my cock before falling forward. I 
wasn't ready to stop though, and pushed her up and spread her legs. Climbing 
on I gave her a good old fashioned missionary style fucking.

I guess I got hot, because even though I'd been going at it for a good half 
hour I was having trouble cumming. "Whew." I said stopping. Rolling off I 
added "I gotta rest a minute."

"My legs won't go back together." she moaned. "Damn you can still fuck like 
a monster." Looking down at my cock she said "but you still need to cum. 
Slide down to the edge of the bed."

She moved us into a position that had been one of our favorites. I was on my 
back, my ass right on the edge of the bed my legs on the floor. Janet, 
standing on the floor, straddled me and guided my manhood to her wet hole. 
In this postion she could really fuck me. "Give me your cum." she begged. "I 
want your hot cum up my cunt. Shoot your load deep inside my hungry pussy. 
Oh fuck yea I can feel you swelling up. I'll bet you're getting close. Shoot 
it, shoot it deep inside my fat belly. Oh yes, yes yesssss!" she screamed.

I screamed too, thrusting upward as my cock began pumping it's load inside 
her cunt. It felt like I was shooting a gallon of jizz inside her. She 
rocked back and forth, milking my prick for all it was worth until it had 
given up ever last drop of spunk.

Somehow we struggled to the top of the bed, turned out the light and fell 
asleep in each other's arms.

Part 2

Sometime during the night I woke up, Janet kissing my chest and rubbing up 
against me. In the dim light I could make out her body humping my side. 
"Janet?" I mumbled sleepily.

In response she moved up and began kissing me, slipping me a lot of tongue. 
For several minutes we kissed passionately our bodies sliding against each 
other, our hands rapidly exploring the others body parts.

She kissed over to my ear, then whispered "Use your bitch."

"What?" I asked, still somewhat dazed from my sleep.

"Use me. I want to be your nasty slut. Use me like a fucking whore. Treat me 
like a bitch." Janet said in her huskiest whisper.

"Huh? Are you sure?" I asked, half asleep and not quite convinced.

"Do you remember all those times I was wandering around the apartment naked, 
and you would try to start something and I'd just push you away?" I nodded 
my reply. "Deep down, didn't you just feel like slapping the shit out of me, 
throwing me down, and giving me the fucking I needed?"

Years of forgotten anger at her behavior suddenly reawakened in me. "More 
than a few times." I sneered.

"Well?" she said with a smile. "Now's your chance. I like it rough, so don't 
be afraid of hurting me. On the other hand, maybe I should just roll over 
and go to sleep." saying so, she rolled over, exposing her big naked ass in 
my direction.

"Hey bitch!" I said, slapping the hell out of her fleshy fanny. "I didn't 
say you could go. Get over here and suck my cock." She rolled over and 
started to say something, but I stopped her with a light pop of my hand to 
her cheek. "I didn't ask for your opinion, just your mouth around my cock."

Grabbing her hair, I forced her face down to my crotch. "Now suck like a 
good little whore. Ah, that's it, nice little tongue." I grabbed her hair 
with both hands and began humping her face. She didn't last long before she 
was begging to come up for air, trying to force her head back.

I let her go and slid to the end of the bed, sitting up. Before Janet could 
recover, I grabbed her and pulled her over my knees, ass up. "That was a 
shitty blowjob." I said, spanking her big butt. "Maybe this will put you in 
your place, bitch, turn you into a decent little cock sucker."

"Oh!" she squealed as my hand impacted her fat ass. "Oh master. Oh yes 
correct your little whore. OH... I've been a bad little girl and need OH... 
to be taught a lesson. Oh!" I continued her 'lesson', until even in the dim 
light I could see her ass turn bright pink.

Suddenly her body shook, Janet let out a squeal, and I felt warm fluid 
trickle down my leg where her pussy had been squirming against it. "Damn 
bitch." I stood up, dumping her to the floor. I took a few steps to the 
window, to let more of the street light in. Janet was still lying on the 
floor shaking and quivering.

"Hey slut. You, crawl over here now you nasty little thing." Janet looked up 
at me, incredible lust and passion in her face. On her belly she began 
crawling, slowly, inching her way over to me.

"Oh master." she murmered. "Thank you for letting your slut cum." Tenderly 
she began kissing my feet. "Thank you master, thank you." Up her lips 
traveled, over my knees, and finally to my cock. She gently kissed all 
around it, licking it and getting it wet.

Deciding it was wet enough I grabbed her curly hair again and pulled her up 
until she was standing. I kissed her, then lightly gave each tit a gentle 
slap. Her nipples stood proud, poking out nicely. "Oh yeah." she groaned. I 
smacked repeatedly, seeing her nips turn red and puffy.

Ready for more I twisted her around and bent her over the back of the 
stuffed chair. Stepping up behind her I parted her ass cheeks and pushed my 
cock between them. The tip was right at her anus, which was tight. "Loosen 
up bitch!" I commanded popping one of her butt cheeks. "I've been wanting to 
fuck your fat ass for fifteen years, and by damn I'm going to right now."

Reaching behind her, she grabbed her butt and spread it as wide as she 
could. "Fuck yes!" she squealed enthusiastically, "oh shit yes... ass fuck 
your whore, ram it in me, shove it up my shit hole... please baby... oh fuck 
me dammit fuck meeeeeeee...."

I thrust, forcefully and my cock slid right in. Damn that felt good, and I 
told her so. "Shit baby your asshole is so tight."

"Oh yeah, fuck it good oh damn thats... oh fuuuuuck...." I pulled her up so 
that her back was to my chest. My left hand reached around to tweak, pinch, 
and fondle her tits. My right hand reached around, slid under her belly, and 
began playing with her shaved cunt.

"Yes... yes... just a little more..." she groaned. "Almost, oh shit I'm 
cumming!" She squealed and shook, and warm fluid flowed out of her pussy and 
over my hand. She pitched forward, falling back over the chair. Her ass had 
tightened up, but now it relaxed letting my cock slide freely again.

I kept humping, and in a moment heard "Damn your cock feels so big in my 
ass. Are you getting close?"

"Yeah." I panted, breathing heavy and sweating like mad. "Why?"

"Because I feel like being a really nasty little cum slut. I going to be a 
bad little girl. " Pushing the chair forward she spun around, my cock 
popping free of her ass. In one swift motion she dropped to her knees and 
took my cock in her hungry mouth.

"Oh yeah, that's a good little bitch. Suck my shit covered cock. Can you 
taste your ass?" Janet only moaned. I grabbed her face and began humping, 
really fucking her face good. I felt that tingling sensation in my balls, so 
I grabbed a big handful of her hair, pulled back, and began shooting my cum. 
Wave after wave of pearly white jism landed on her, coating her face and 
tits.

When I'd stopped cumming I rubbed my dick across her face for good measure, 
then let go. I stepped away admiring the look of my exwife glazed with 
semen. Janet looked up at me a big smile on her face. She gave me a nice 
show, using her fingers to scoop my cum off her face and eat it, then lick 
the globs off her titties.

"Damn, you have become a real cum slut." I said collapsing on the bed. She 
giggled, then crawled up beside me.

"Thanks. I'm glad you got to experience the real me."

I started to say something, but she put her finger to my lips. "Shh, I just 
want to remember it like this. Just like this." she cuddled up next to me, 
and soon we were both asleep.

When I woke up in the morning she was gone. I looked for a note but only 
found the DVD she'd made. Then I noticed it. On the cover, it was 
autographed "To my #1 fan, all my love, Janet."