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By BJ (Address withheld by request)

This is a true story about one of the most unique experiences I have ever had. It happened about 6 years ago in Boise, Idaho. I was having drinks with some of my golf buddies one night. We were in a popular indooroutdoor bar (The Piper) in downtown Boise. Since this was a Wednesday night, after a concert, it was mobbed. There were four of us at the table, two married and two single. At the table adjacent to ours there were eight people, three woman and five guys.
One of my friends knew a couple sitting at that next table. It seems that they had met while boating. As everyone was introduced, I couldn't help but notice a very pretty redhead at their table. Her name was Robin V. and she seemed pretty drunk. It turns out that Robin had been on the boat when this meeting took place. Once reminded, my golf buddy remembered her well. He told me that she was a wild woman and a party animal.
At some point I went to the men's room. When I came back, my friend told me that Robin had asked about me, and wanted to know if I was single. (I was divorced)
With that information, I looked over at her, and was rewarded with a dazzling smile. Robin was about 5' 3", with bright curly red hair. She had a compact body, with very prominent tits, that showed well in her push up bra. He blouse was slightly open, and you could see the freckles all over her boobs. She had nice thick lips. Robin was 34 years old, about 10 years younger than I was.
As we talked, she let me know that she was originally from Boston, had lived near San Diego, and had only been in Boise for a few months. She was very up front about being a "Born-Again Christian". Since I could care less about religion, I had always avoided these overly religious types. I did however ask her if her religious beliefs allowed her to drink and party as much as she seemed to.
She went on to explain to me that I had a common misunderstanding of what God and Christ were all about. She said that she was nondenominational since most organized churches had it all wrong. She said that she took God's words literally, not as they had been mistranslated today. I was slightly intrigued. I asked Robin out on a date for the next night.
She accepted and decided to walk me to my car. In those days I drove a red Corvette Convertible. As Robin stood there admiring the car, she leaned in and whispered in my ear, "I believe that hand holding is more sexual than kissing, and that sex is the way God wants us to relate to each other." With that she gave me a long French Kiss, and disappeared back into the bar.
The next night, when I went to Robin's apartment to pick her up, she invited me in to talk first. She asked if I understood how important God and Christ were in her life. I said I understood, but she should know that it was not very important to me. At that point I assumed the date would end.
But instead, Robin asked me, "If I could show you truth, would you accept it?" I told her yes, but again I was not that interested in religion. We went out to one of the nicer restaurants in Boise. All through dinner Robin smiled at me, held my hand, and was totally attentive to my needs. Every so often she would start to whisper in my ear, and put her tongue in instead. She stroked my arms as she talked, and would "accidentally" rub her boobs against me.
By the end of the meal, with drinks, wine, and all of the touching, I was completely turned on.
We went back to Robin's apartment, hit the couch, and started to make out. After a while, she let my hands into her bra. While her nipples were very small, they were very responsive and hard as two little pebbles. She let me touch her pubic area through her slacks, but resisted taking them off.
As we continued to clean each other's tonsils, I was hard as a rock, and ready to go. I asked Robin if we could move to the bedroom, and she said "not yet." Robin then asked me how I felt about oral sex. I told her it was my favorite thing, both giving and receiving. She told me that her ex-husband had thought it was a sin, and would never do it. I told her I thought that was crazy.
She jumped on this, got very excited, and said, "see, you understand, it is a gift from God."
I wasn't sure what that meant, but I wanted a blowjob badly and agreed. Robin nearly ripped off my pants. She had my prick in her mouth and was blowing for all she was worth. Even after I came, she kept it up. For the first time in my life, I came a second time in someone's mouth without stopping.
Robin then took off her clothes so that I could return the favor. Her bush was neatly trimmed, and bright red. As my tongue entered her, she tasted clean and sweet. I kept at it until I was sure she had come at least three times. Robin and I fell asleep in each other's arms that night. In the morning I was hard and ready to fuck. Robin asked me about birth control and I told her I had a vasectomy. This upset her. She told me that she wanted to marry someday and have children.
I already had two grown kids from my marriage, and was not interested in any more. Besides that, who the hell would talk about marriage after 1 night. Robin told me that God expected people to marry, to have Christian kids and raise them as the Bible said. However, she too was very horny, so we had another session of oral sex that morning. After I had gone down on her, she laid me back and put my prick deep into her throat.
She must have had special muscle control, but she massaged the head of my prick while it was deep within her. I know in these kind of stories people always say it was the greatest blowjob of my life. In this case, it truly was.
Robin and I became a regular item. We started to date exclusively and spent our nights together either at her apartment or at my house. It was always an effort to talk her into intercourse, as she felt it was some sort of sin, due to my vasectomy.
When I was rewarded, it was only after hours of oral, when she would be so turned on that I could do almost anything. She started to drag me to these bible meetings, and play these religious tapes for me. I pretended to be interested because any interest was rewarded with her special sex act.
That act was to let me fuck her mouth. She would be naked in the bed, and position herself under me so that her mouth was even with my prick. I would start to fuck her harder and harder as if it was her pussy. She would play with my balls and ass as I did this. The experience was phenomenal.
Robin and I broke up when she started to steal from me. She used a credit card, took money from my wallet, and removed items from my house. To me this did not seem like such a Christian thing to do. She left Boise for California at about this time, and I lost track of her and my money.
The memory I have is of this hard mouth fucking, and when I think of Robin today, I think about my "Born Again Blowjob."