Jennifer. A memorable former girlfriend and lover, deserving of a write up here. I met her at my place of work, she was a frequent visitor there. We spent months smiling at each other, waving, saying “hi”. She is about 5’4, blonde, slightly chubby, very cute face, great smile and fairly large breasts. One day she brought me in a home-made pie, how sweet of her! I must admit that not only did I find her very pretty, I also noticed she tended to wear tops that revealed a lot when she bent over, which she seemed to do a lot. She was obviously proud of her breasts, liked to show them off. I was more than happy to admire them. We began chatting regularly when she came by work, and eventually she invited me to a party at her friend’s home. I had heard from a mutual friend that although Jennifer was living with a guy, he was an abusive drunk and she was about to leave him. The party was fun, we ended up drunk and making out in the kitchen like 2 horny teenagers, kissing fiercely and groping each other over our clothing. A week or so later she left her boyfriend, moved out to a house she had bought. She invited me to her place for a “dinner and movie night”. We made a nice dinner together, had some drinks, she said she wanted to change into something more comfortable before we settled in for movies. She came back wearing sweat pants and loose top, obviously bra-less, her good-sized breasts jiggling nicely under her shirt. It was about this time that it dawned on me “OMG I might get to fuck Jennifer tonight!” We started the movie, settled in on a pullout bed/couch, had a few more drinks and then started kissing. Again, like 2 horny teenagers, kissing led to me sliding my hand under her shirt and fondling her breasts, caressing her nipples. It wasn’t long before I lifted her shirt up and damn near came in my pants. Large, firm breasts with big areola and concave (what some people call “inverted”) nipples! Lovely! Perfect! I have a passion for unusual breasts and nipples. I spent some time kissing and sucking those beautiful nipples, caressing her breasts before she undid my pants and pulled out my cock. Just the sight and feel of her warm, pretty hand wrapped around my throbbing cock was a thrill. That was the next huge surprise. Whoever taught her to how suck cock deserves a medal. She kissed it, licked, it caressed it, ran her tongue all over it, kissed my balls until I was ready to explode. Seeing her pretty face and cute hands adoring my cock is an image I’ll never forget. She came up for more kissing and I rolled us over, me on top of her, feeling those amazing nipples pressed against my chest. Kissing her hard, feeling her legs spreading........ She reached down and firmly grabbed my cock, guided it towards her pussy and I received yet another shock. Jennifer had always been a sweet, quiet woman, seemingly sort of shy and awkward, prim and proper but still a fun person. As she guided my cock into her she transformed into a wild woman. Taking me deep, frantically pumping her hips, clawing at my back. My only thought was “my God this woman loves having cock in her!” It was one of the rare occasions I did it without protection. We had both just left long term relationships, it seemed a safe bet that we were ok to do it bare. She told me the next morning, with amused mock shock, “I can’t believe you came inside me” and laughed. I later learned she loved to have my cum inside her, maybe as much as I enjoyed shooting off inside her. I understand the dangers, the need for protection, but there’s nothing as exciting as shooting off in a woman, it’s such a personal, intimate bonding experience knowing my cum is inside someone I like and care about. She wasn’t one to talk about her past sexual history. I would have loved to hear her story, hear about her first time, when did she develop such a love of having cock in her, how did she learn to suck cock so well, how many guys there have been, what has she done and with who before she and her ex hooked up (they had been together for years and had a kid together). I discovered she was a binge drinker, couldn’t stop at one, and the more she drank, the hornier she got. I have no evidence to support the idea but I always thought that Jennifer was probably fun at collage, one of those girls who gets invited to every party because the guys know that once she gets drinking, there is going to be some hot sex. I would love to know if my thoughts are right. Was she a collage fuck toy? Was she the drunk girl the guys were taking turns with? Is that where and how she got to be such an amazing lover and cock sucker? A female friend of mine from high school was like that when she got to collage, she was famous for getting drunk and taking on a variety of guys, sometimes in public. Jennifer wasn’t one for frequent sex, but when we did it, it was amazing. She came and spent the weekend at my place a couple of times, fun times and great sex. Oddly sex was always in bed, never a couch, floor, outdoors or anything. We never got creative, it was always man on top or from behind and giving me head. As I said, part of her was pretty prim and proper. Until she had a cock in her that is, then she was intense but not creative, she just wanted to be fucked hard and fast after sucking me for awhile. Nails in my back, her legs in the air or wrapped tightly around me while her hips pounded against me. I ate her pussy several times but she seemed not to be terribly interested in that, she wanted cock in her. I’ll always remember the last time we did it, a fun night drinking wine, listening to tunes at the bonfire in my yard. Once she got a bit drunk she grabbed me, kissed me passionately, finally told me she loved me. We ended up going inside and having intense sex, I can still remember her pleading over and over “tell me when you are going to cum”. A week later she told me her ex was crying and wanted her back, so she was going back to him. Sigh. It was fun while it lasted and I have some great memories and mental visuals of her wonderfully unique breasts and nipples, her pretty face going down on my cock, those furiously pumping hips, her fierce sexual intensity. I also miss the fact she was a fun, sweet, quirky person. Good times going canoeing, road trips to Ottawa and Collingwood and great sex. We have to enjoy the good stuff in life while we can, just because we like something or someone doesn’t mean it will last forever. She remains an interesting mystery to me, this reserved woman, quiet, polite, socially awkward who was also an amazing, enthusiastic lover and fantastic cock sucker. It’s like that old saying “every man wants a lady in public and a whore in the bedroom”. Yes, just typing all this, remembering her face and body and sexual intensity, the thrill of looking deep into her eyes while I shot my cum inside her, made my cock hard.