Holiday BBQ Threesome

 It’s a holiday weekend and the weather is great, so we barbecue out, and you call a few friends and neighbors, one of which is your ex. I don’t really know him well, but your divorce was amicable and you talk from time to time, so I’m not concerned.

As the day goes on, I spend most of my time working the grill, and you are a good hostess. As the day ends, most folks leave, until it’s just you, your Ex, and me.

You and him are laughing about a movie. You explain it’s a romantic comedy. “Yea, she watched it all the time. I think you wore out a couple of DVDs you watched it so often.”

I say that I never saw it. ‘I think it’s streaming this month on Netflix.’ You say.

“I haven’t seen it since we broke up, I could watch it again” He says.

“I’m game.” I say.

All three of us sit on the couch. You are in the center. Because of the weather we are all in t-shirts and shorts.

You scan through Netflix and find it. It’s a rom-com about a woman who has to choose between two guys.

We turn down the lights to reduce the glare on the large screen tv.

As it starts, you snuggle next to me. ‘I can tell you have been working the grill. You smell of smoke and sweat.’ You say playfully in a low voice.

“Should I shower & change?”, I whisper back. ‘No, I like when you smell like a man. The movie is starting.”

I put my arm around you, and your ex, Alejandro, stretches out next to you.

As the movie goes on, we are all laughing at parts, you pat my hand at parts, and he, without thinking, rests his hand on your thigh.

There is a point in the movie where I say, “This doesn’t make sense. They are both good guys, why doesn’t she just love them both?”

‘It wouldn’t work. She has to choose. If she was with both, the guys would be jealous.’ You say.

“No these are both good guys, they both want her happy. I think they would try a threesome. What do you think?” I ask.

Alejandro responds, “I think you are right, both of these guys want her happy. If she wants both, I think the guys would be into it.”

You pause the movie. ‘So you think that if she told both guys that she wanted both at the same time, they would do it?’

“Heck, my love, right now if you wanted both of us, I think we’d do it.”

You look at both of us. ‘Ok, guys prove it.’

You strip off your t-shirt like you want to prove us wrong. Your Ex and I shrug at each other and start stripping off shirts and shorts.

My hand cups your right breast and my mouth goes for your left nipple.

He kisses and licks your earlobe as you feel his hand slide into your shorts and he caresses your pussy like he used to do.

It feels so good. You grab both our cocks which are hardening in your hands.

I suck your nipple harder as you stroke my dry cock.

You enjoy the feeling of both hard cocks.

You feel him sliding his fingers in your damp pussy.

‘I need to suck you both.’ You say. You move us so we are standing in front of you and you are sitting on the floor. Your back against the couch.

You suck the tip of mine then lick his. You love how the flavors are similar but different.

You suck mine deeply as you stroke him, then you stroke mine, lubed with your saliva, as you suck him.

As you alternate between us, we both groan in pleasure.

As you stoke both of us, you look at me, ‘Put it in my pussy.’

You release both of us, pull off your shorts, and get on the couch.

You are on hands and knees with your head near the arm rest.

I get behind you and slowly lick your pussy. It’s so wet with excitement. You have your ex stand near your face, and you suck his cock, while stroking his balls.

His cock feels so familiar as you take it deep in your mouth.

You feel the tip of mine slowly slide into your warm wet pussy.

I slowly work it in and out, going deeper. Alejandro places his hands on your head as you suck deeper.

We work a rhythm so we fuck you from both ends.

After a bit, you have us switch.

I move to your head and he gets behind you.

You grab my cock and lick your pussy flavor off of it as he thrusts into your wet opening.

His cock feels different than mine. You suck me hard as he fucks you from behind.

It feels so good for all of us.

‘I want you in my ass.’ You say.

We all stand. You have me sit on the couch…

You go to our bedroom, get lube and come back.

Squirting it on my cock and then on your ass, you mount me reverse cowgirl, sliding my slick cock into your ass.

You have your ex, fill your pussy with his cock.

It takes a bit to get the rhythm, but we do. You take the lead bouncing up and down on both cocks.

‘I feel so full.’ You say as you reach and rub your clit.

You stop bouncing and just rock back and forth. He kisses your mouth and I kiss the back of your neck.

It feels so good, you want to cum while we are inside of you.

You stop as your pussy and ass pulse around our cocks.

‘I want to try something different’ you say in a throaty voice, full of passion.

He backs up, sliding his slick hard cock from your dripping pussy. And you climb off of me, as lube drips from your open ass.

You walk to the patio door. ‘Follow me boys.’ you say very playfully.

You open the door, the night air is still warm. You hear the sounds of frogs and crickets, as we all still naked, go onto the patio. You hug us both.

‘This is what I want. Make love to me in the night air. Both of you, I don’t care who hears or sees.’ We both hug you tightly and kiss you.

You climb on the patio lounger, on your hands and knees again. We both walk over to you, our cocks still hard with excitement.

You take them both and lick and kiss them both. Licking up one side of one, and down the side of the other. You open your mouth wide and take them both in at once. You feel your mouth stretch open with the tips of both thick cocks in your mouth.

You take them both out…and lick them and then lick each of our balls.

Your tongue feels so good, as you lick down my shaft and around my balls. You grip Alejandro’s cock firmly.

‘One of you, Fuck me now.’ You say.

We look at each other, I motion for him to go and he takes his slick cock from your hand. I move mine to your mouth.

Feel his thick veiny cock as he rubs it along your wet open pussy lips. You take suck the tip of my cock as he enters you.

Your warm mouth feels so good. I grab your head in pleasure, my hands pulling your hair lightly.

You feel his hands on your lower back as he goes in and out. Deeper and harder with each thrust.

“I want to fuck your mouth.” I say in a low voice.

I pull your hair a bit more and your mouth opens wide. You feel it as I work my cock into your throat. He pushes you forward and I go back. I push you back against him. You move with the rhythm as we push and pull you, filling you from both ends.

You feel him reach under you and rub your clit as I release your hair with one hand and pull your right nipple.

You moan around my cock in pleasure.

“I think she is going to cum again. My friend.”

You try to nod.

The waves of pleasure start from your inside and wash over you and we continue to fuck you.

“Do you want us to cum where we are?”

I pull my cock from your mouth so you can speak. ‘Want you both to jerk off on my tits, like in porn.’ Your voice is rough from my cock recently in your throat.

He pulls from your wet dripping pussy and stands next to me. We both are stroking as you sit on the lounger.

We stroke and aim at your firm breasts and hard nipples. It excites you to watch both of us so you rub your clit again.

‘Cum on me boys. I’ll cum again too.’ You say.

You rub your clit harder and faster. We stroke and grunt in pleasure. ‘Are there other moans & grunts, I hear?’ You think for a second.

‘Maybe neighbors are getting a show and enjoying themselves too?’ You think, and are excited by the thought of neighbors watching and masturbating to the three of you.

“Si, si, si, si” He says as he shoots thick ropes of jizz on your right breast. “Yyyyyyeeeeessss” I say as mine lands on your left.

You feel our hot sticky cum on your chest, wipe some on your fingers and rub your clit until you finish too.

“Shall we wash up and finish the movie? I still think she doesn’t have to choose, but now I want to see who she goes with.”

We walk into the house and head for the bathroom to shower. You swear you hear footsteps on the deck from the neighbors and hushed voices. You smile to yourself and join us in the shower.

Trying Something New at the Second-Hand Store

 

It was just supposed to be a part-time job to help make ends meet. You saw that your local 2nd-Hand Store was hiring part-time at minimum wage. Your hours at your office job had been cut, so rather than just sitting around the apartment, you decided to give this a try.

That was a few months ago. Your office job cut your hours back even more, because the government contracts that you supported were “paused”. Something that the full-time employees at the firm told you “Stops, Furloughs, and Pauses happen from time to time, but the work always comes back. When Congress fully funds the projects, the full-time spot you were eyeing should be available.”

You kept going into the office during the day, doing what needed done, and then working at the 2nd-hand store in the evenings. Soon, in the office, you noticed fewer and fewer people. Some of the older workers took early retirement, and some of the newest full-timers were let go as part of ‘down-sizing’. Your status as a part-time temp worker is OK, because they can cancel your contract on a whim. You noticed that they have kept all of the “temp workers” but just decreased everyone’s hours.

So you spend more time working at the 2nd-hand store. One of the things you enjoy is that at the end of the day, you and some of the others will go in back and try on some of the new outfits that haven’t been put out yet. Trying them on and buy them if you really like them. Then go to the local diner for a late snack.

At first you thought it was weird seeing the other women wearing just bras and panties, and trying on clothes, but soon it became almost normal. You even noticed that some of your coworkers look so sexy as they try on outfits. You become friends with Kat, Jo, and Ann.

Tonight you try on a nice blouse and skirt combo that you could wear to the office, and look in the mirror.

“That looks good on you.” Kat says. She pulls on a pair of leggings and a sports bra, both of which accent her shape nicely.

“Wow. If you were working out in those, you’d distract the whole gym.” You compliment her.

“Thanks, your boyfriend will really like you in that top and skirt.” She responds.

As you take it off and fold it nicely, you say “I don’t have a boyfriend.”

“Oh. Is that you haven’t found the right one or…” she asks as she looks in the mirror and caresses her ass through the leggings.

“I just don’t have time. I spend all my time either here or at the office, so I don’t really have time to date.” You finish folding and look to see what other outfits there are, still only in your bra and panties. There is a leather skirt and a matching leather jacket. They feel so good against your skin as you slide them on and zip them up.

“How about you, Kat. Are you going to get those so you can workout with your boyfriend?”

She turns and whistles at you. “That looks sexy on you.” She then strips off the leggings and sports bra. You notice her nipples are hard. “My last girlfriend broke up with me a few months ago.”

“Oh. I didn’t know.” You say, as you feel your face flush with embarrassment.

She walks closer and says in a lower tone. “You didn’t know that I had gone through a breakup or that I’m into women?”

You try to look away from her. “Both.” You say softly.

She places a hand on your shoulder and says in a louder tone. “It’s okay. None of us really talk much ourselves.”

You look past her and see that both Jo and Ann are done and changing back into the polo and khakis that are the store uniform.

“That skirt and jacket really look sexy on you. Especially knowing that you don’t have a shirt on underneath it.” Kat says in a soft tone. “So, if you don’t have time to date, how do you ‘take care of things’?”

Before you can answer, both Jo and Ann walk up with clothing in their arms. “Are you two done? We’re going to buy these and then close out the last register.” Jo says.

Ann looks at Kat, still topless. “If you need more time, we can wait.”

She smiles. “I want to try on a couple more things, then I’ll close out the register.”

You nervously smile at them. “I’ll help her. Did you want to meet up later at the Diner.”

Jo gives Kat a strange wink and smile. “Are you sure you don’t want us to wait?”

Kat slowly shakes her head as she picks up a flowery summer dress. “No. Go on ahead without us. This might take us a bit longer than normal.”

Ann starts walking to the register. “Suit yourself.”

“Don’t take too long. Remember the grill shuts down at midnight during the week.” Jo says.

Kat slips on the dress. It looks big on her. “I wish it was in my size.”

You look at her, still wearing the leather. “The color looks good on you, but you are right it is too big.” You say in a supportive tone.

She takes it off and looks for another outfit, still walking around wearing just panties.

You start to take off the jacket, but she stops you. “Keep it on for just a bit longer.”

“It feels really good. I just don’t go to any places where I’d wear it.” You say.

You hear the front door unlock and then relock.

Kat smiles and moves closer to you. “Have you been with a woman?”

You slowly shake your head, but notice how hard her nipples look as she stands right before you.

“I don’t want to pressure you into anything, but when is the last time you had your sweet cunt licked?”

You don’t know which is more shocking, how close she is to you, her openness, or her language.

“It’s been a while and….” You admit.

She pushes you back against the table and drops to her knees. “I love the smell of leather.” She says as she softly kisses the inside of your thighs. Her lips are soft and warm. There is a gentleness you hadn’t expected. You feel your pussy getting damp, but you are still nervous. “I don’t know if we should.” you try to say.

She looks up at you, as her bare breasts rub against the inside of your legs.

“If you want me to stop.” She says in a soft tone. “Just say so. I’m just offering you a chance to enjoy yourself, and I’ve been wondering how that sweet little snatch of yours tastes.” Then she pauses. “Unless you have never been with a woman before.”

“Not since…” you start to say.

She sits back on her heels. “’Not since college’? It that what you are going to say?” The tone in her voice becomes more serious. “What is it with you ‘straight girls’ and you all had that ‘one time at college’?”

You reach down, grab her head and press her mouth against your wet pussy. “It was High School. I had a girlfriend in High School, until both our parents found out and we had to break up.” You say in a more confident tone. “Sometimes I’m attracted to a man, and sometimes a woman. It’s the individual who turns me on.” You finish as you hold her head between your legs.

You feel her push up the skirt higher so you can spread your legs wider as her tongue licks the crotch of your damp panties.

“Mmmm you are turned on.” You hear her say, then feel her move the panties to the side and feel her tongue licking up and down your wet lips. It’s a feeling you really hadn’t felt before. Not like this. She knows what she is doing with her tongue. This isn’t a nervous high schooler discovering herself, or a college guy trying oral because ‘it’s what he’s supposed to do.’ No, this is a woman who knows what she wants, and what that is, at the moment, is you. Or more specifically “your sweet cunt”.

You feel her lips on your clit as she gently sucks, and slides two twisting fingers into you. You grip her hair tightly as flex your knees and press back against the table. You feel the pleasure building and hold her tightly between your legs. Your orgasm hits you harder than you planned. “Yes, cum for me.” You hear her say as you feel her thrusting her fingers faster and deeper as she sucks your clit.

Your body tingles as release her. She stands up and kisses you. The flavor of your pussy is all over her lips.

She then steps back and puts on her polo shirt.

You unzip your jacket. “Wait, don’t you need me to lick you?”

She smiles. “Maybe after we get something to eat at the diner. I suspect you don’t have a lot of experience and I really want to teach you how to make me cum.” She pulls on her khakis. “You might want to take those off. I’ll ring them up and then close out.”

She grabs the exercise leggings and top. After you pull on your shirt and pants, you hand her the jacket and skirt. “Why are you getting the workout clothes?”

“Probably the same reason you are getting the leathers and not the top and skirt from earlier. I saw how you looked at me. Maybe after a snack, we can go to my place. I’ll put them on, and.”

“I can slowly take them off.” A good plan.

As she rings up your stack, you scan your card. “We should have done this weeks ago.”

She smiles at you with a sad smile. “No. You would have been my ‘rebound chick’. And I like you more than that.”

She clears the register and runs the final report. After putting everything in the night deposit bag, you switch off the lights and she locks the door.

“So what are you hungry for?” you ask.

She smiles. “Maybe just some French fries. I already had my ‘burger’.” She says with a wink and takes your hand. You both laugh as you head to the diner.

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Empty House on Prom Night

 

You can’t believe it. You feel like just last week you were walking the kids to school. Holding the hands of your son and daughter as you crossed the neighborhood streets.

But standing in front of you is your son, a high school senior, wearing a tux. Your daughter is a sophomore, wearing a beautiful lilac dress that your wife helped pick.

You are taking photos with your phone as your wife keeps trying to make small adjustments to their outfits. Straightening a tie here, adjusting a flower there. They look so grown up.

A sedan pulls up and your daughter’s date gets out. He is a nice boy, who has been to the house before. When your daughter mentioned going to the prom, you really hadn’t thought about it. Her date looks good wearing his tux. You have him stand by your daughter and take a few photos. His cumberbun and tie are the same color as your daughter’s dress. They look cute.

“Dad, Mom said I should take your car.”

You are about to protest when you see your wife give you a slow nod from behind him.

“Oh. Ok. Remember to take it easy. If you want to pull the top down…”

“Yes Dad. I have helped you do it many times. I’m ready to go pick up Gwen. I should be home shortly after the dance ends.”

You give him the keys to your car, and he turns and hugs his mom. “Thanks Mom. See you later.”

Your daughter and her date get into his parent’s sedan and drive off. You slowly wave.

“So why did I give our son the convertible tonight?”

Your wife gives you a side hug. “Because it is a two-seater. If I let him have the SUV, then..” 

“He and Gwen would have used the backseat.” You give her a quick kiss.

Inside the house, you transfer the photos from your phone to your computer. Your wife leans on the desk, looking at them as you do. “They really look good.”

“Yeah. I wonder if I would have looked like that if I went to prom?” you say in an absentminded way.

“Wait a minute. You didn’t go to your prom either?” your wife says.

You look at her. “No. I wasn’t dating anyone back then, and I really didn’t dance much. What’s your excuse?”

She straightens up. “Pretty much the same. You didn’t know me before college, but I was a late bloomer.”

You stand up and hug her. “I’m happy that I have you regardless of when you bloomed.”

She gets a strange smile on her face. “We have the house all to ourselves for the next few hours.”

“Do you want to go upstairs?” You ask with a grin.

“No. Let’s dance instead.”

You look at her for a moment. “Are you sure? Just turn on some music and dance right here?”

She frowns for a moment. “Oh, never mind. It was just a crazy thought.”

You quickly take her hand and pull her to you. “No, my love. It is a beautiful thought. I don’t think we have time to dress up. But how about we imagine what the other would be wearing.”

“Can I put on some music first?” She asks.

“OK. Should I pour us some drinks?”

“Sure. As long as it isn’t that ginger ale with sherbet that they used to do at the school events.” She says going over to the sound system in the den.

“God. I had forgotten about that. What was it about ginger ale or lemon-lime soda in a punch-bowl with a block of sherbet in the middle? It wasn’t only the school events, but I remember church youth events doing that too.” You say as you mix a couple of rum and cokes. Heavy on the coke and light on the rum, just in case you have to drive anywhere later.

You hear one of your CDs. Music that was popular back when you were in school. Your wife is already slowly moving to the song. You hand her a drink. “Your refreshment, Madam.” You say in a formal tone.

She sips it. “Oh, you’re a naughty boy. You spiked my drink.” She says in a tone of mock horror.

“I thought that maybe it would help put you in the mood and I’d get lucky.” You say with a wink.

She sets it down on an end table and puts her arms around your neck. “You might not need it. I’m already in the mood.”

You set your glass down and put your hands on her waist. You both move gently to the music. 

Her body feels so good in your hands. “What color would you have worn?” you ask her.

She thinks for a second and then whispers “Pale blue like my panties.”

You close your eyes and picture her wearing a strapless, pale blue dress. “With or without the ruffled petticoat?”

She again leans into you and whispers “Without, to give you easier access when we sneak out of the dance.”

You hold her tight, as you dance to the music. The song ends and another begins. “What did you load on?” you ask.

“I picked Hughes movie soundtrack and put it on random.” She says with a soft sigh.

“You are such a clever minx.” You say. As you hold her body against yours, you start to get hard.

“Mmmmmm Someone is having fun. How do I look in the dress?”

“You look ravishing.” You say and then describe the form fitting, pale blue, strapless evening gown you are imagining her wearing.

“Mmmmm Strapless, so I don’t have a bra on? What kind of girl do you think I am?”
 “Maybe you have a strapless bra or bustier on under the dress?” you respond in a playful tone. “Is that the kind of girl you are?”

She thinks for a moment, and then gives you a wicked smile. “Back then I wouldn’t have had the guts to go strapless, but if it turns you on that much, maybe I should change for real?”

“Maybe we should sit out the next song, drink our drinks and get to know each other better?” You respond.

“Oh, but you are my date, and I already know you so well. You picked me up wearing a tux with a pale blue tie and cumberbun. My parents took pictures of us and we came here in your father’s convertible.” She says, explaining her fantasy.

You kiss her and hold her tightly. “Why don’t we just skip the rest of the dance and make love on the couch? We have the house to ourselves for a couple of hours still.”

She nods and kisses you.

You both finish your drinks as you move to the couch. The music is still playing as you slowly unbutton her spring frock that she has worn all day. Underneath you see a pale blue bra. “Matching bra and panties? How nice.” You say and kiss her. You undo her bra as you kiss down her neck. You feel her unzip your fly and opens your pants.

You continue kissing down her chest. “Your breasts have grown so nicely over the years.” You think back to how she looked before she had both kids. Her breasts were smaller, yet firmer.

“Do you still love them after all these years?” she asks with a sigh.

You cup both of them with your hands and roll her nipples with your fingertips. “They are so lovely and tasty looking.” You then lick around her right nipple and suck it firmly.

You feel her grip your firm shaft and stroke it.

Sucking her nipple harder, you also pull her left nipple, so she lets out a moan of pleasure. You release her left nipple and slide her dress off her shoulders.

She helps pull it down and then raises her hem up to her waist.

You stop sucking her nipple and look down at her panties, seeing a damp spot at the crotch. “I see that you are enjoying yourself too.” You say in a deep tone and then move down between her thighs. Her panties are not anything special or sexy, but just seeing how excited she is, turn you on even more.

Putting your hands under her legs, you kiss the inside of her right thigh. Softly kissing, then licking with the tip of your tongue and teasing her as you lick closer to the damp material. Using just the tip, you work your tongue up and down, moving the fabric so it rubs her wet pussy lips.

You slide the gusset aside as she spreads her legs wider. Slowly you lick up and down her wet pussy lips, licking around and between. She reaches down and puts her hands on your head. “A teen-aged boy wouldn’t know how to do that.” She says with a purr to her voice.

“Maybe there are advantages to being older.” You comment before you suck her clit. A maneuver you didn’t know about until you had been married for a few years.

“Mmmmmm Yes. Just like that.” She says holding on to your head.

“What don’t high-schoolers know how to do that?” you playfully say and then suck her again and hum so the vibrations from your mouth travel through her.

“Damn, my college…. boyfriend….. didn’t know….. how to do that.” She says gasping in pleasure, as you slide a couple of fingers into her wet and ready pussy.

Between the humming of your mouth, the suction on her clit, and the thrusting of your fingers, you bring her to a quick climax.

You remove your fingers from her, and suck the juices off of them. “Yes, a prom date probably wouldn’t have done that to you.”

She pulls you closer and kisses you. “Should I show you what I would have done to a prom date in the front seat of a car?”

She still has her dress on her waist as she pulls your pants and underwear off and has you sit. Your hard dick is standing in anticipation. She gets on her knees in front of you, grabs the shaft and starts licking around the tip.

You pat the empty spot on the couch next to you. “Shouldn’t you be here? In the passenger seat, leaning over me to do that?” You ask playfully.

She smiles up at you. “Of course. We are in your father’s convertible..” she gets up, kneels on the couch, and leans over your crotch. “The top is down, and anyone might catch us.”

You imagine the scene in your mind. OK, it’s your car, and it is the kind of thing the two of you did around the time the kids were born. But it is exciting to you just the same. Your cock is really hard just anticipating her wet, warm mouth.

“Mmmmmm, you like the idea of being caught here in the prom parking lot.” She says and starts licking and sucking you.

You place one hand on her head and slide the other one behind her and under her panties. As she licks, sucks, and strokes you, you slowly finger her ass crack and her slit.

“You are still so wet. I hear that good girls like you, want to remain pure for their future husbands, so you take it in the ass instead.” You say in a soft slow tone.

She takes you fully in her mouth. The tip of your cock feels her throat. “Damn…” you gasp.

She pulls you free and strokes it. “You are thinking of those girls who go to religious schools. They wear those plaid skirts and keep their pussies pure by doing anal. I go to public school.” She strokes you harder and then sucks your balls.

“Ohhh…. God… that feels…so good… but maybe…..I should…. be dating… one of them?” You try to say playfully.

She then sits up and straddles you, feeding your wet, lubed shaft into her waiting cunt.

“Don’t you want this instead?” she asks in an almost serious tone.

As she lowers herself on to you, she feels so good. You love when she rides you. Her breasts are rubbing against your shirt, so you pull it off and feel her soft, full tits rub across your bare chest.

You kiss her as she grinds against you. “You are my date… my love…. and always will be.”

She rides you harder and faster. You grip her ass cheeks as you try to thrust into her. “Yes… that’s it… Cum for me…. My prom date.” She says.

You try to thrust and hold it inside of her. You feel your cock unload inside of her. She then keeps rocking back and forth. “Give me a minute to finish too.”

You know how sensitive her nipples are, so you suck one, and pull the other. “Mmmmm….Ooooooo…Yessss…” she says as you feel her pussy pulsing around your softening dick.

You realize the music has stopped. You both kiss each other deeply and then hug tightly, feeling your hearts beating against each other.

“Do you think we should have gone to our proms?” You ask.

As she climbs off of you and gets fully undressed. “No. I think our fantasy prom is more than what we need.” She then kisses you on the cheek. She takes all of her clothes in her arm. “If you really want to fuck my ass, give me a little time to prep it. It’s been years since we last did that.” She smiles and winks.

You get up off the couch and realize that there are wet spots and cum drips. You pull up your pants and get some upholstery cleaner from the cleaning closet.

As you clean up the mess, your wife comes back wearing her bathrobe and nightie. “I forgot about that. I’m glad the kids didn’t come home and find stains on the couch.”

“Yeah. When I’m done, shall we watch a movie and have some ice cream?” You ask.

“Sure. I have just the perfect movie in mind.” She says with a wink and smile. You watch her walk over to the CD rack with all of the R-rated movies and grabs a raunchy “sex comedy”.

With the couch cushion all cleaned, you get up and kiss her on the cheek. “What will the kids think when they get home?”

“That they have weird parents who watch trashy movies together. Isn’t it what old married couples are supposed to do?” 
 “I don’t know. I’ll tell you when I feel like we are an old married couple.” You respond and get changed.

When your daughter gets home, she finds you both on the couch snuggled up to each other. “Gross. Get a room.” She says like a typically teen.

You kiss and continue holding each other.

You hear your car pull into the drive way and your son walks into the house. His tie is undone and his tux jacket is over his shoulder.

“Did you have a good time?” your wife asks.

He smiles. “I did. I’m tired. Can I tell you about it in the morning?”

“Of course. We’ll go to bed too.” You say, turning off the TV.

“Prom night is a special night.” Your wife says.

You grab and kiss her hand. “Yes it is.”

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The Space Freighter Libereco — Kurgio is Called to the Core — Part 4

 

Your brother’s house is very similar to your parents.  “UGA really standardized everything in the Core. Almost to the point of making everything the same.” You think to yourself.

Using your minividi, the door unlocks and opens.  The vidi in the living room turns on and starts showing local news and weather.

“Matty is that you?” Calls a female voice from another room.

 “Hello?” you respond loudly.

A woman wearing exercise clothing walks into living room. She pulls audiloj from her ears and taps her minividi.  “Oh, I missed Matty’s message, earlier. You must be, his brother Ion.” She walks closer and extends her hand.

You shake hers.  “Yes, I’m Ion, but he hadn’t mentioned you. You are…”

“I’m Charlie.” She says with a smile.

“It’s been jaros since I talked with my brother. Are you and he?”   

“Oh, no. I’m a colleague from Suda Okcidenta.  He lets me stay here when I need and he stays at my place there when he needs.” She explains as she heads to the kitchen and grabs a bottle of water from the cooler.

You follow her, watching how shapely she is as she moves. “That makes sense. No fast metrooj going between the continents. Are you working at the local clinics?” you ask.

She sits on a stool in the kitchen, crossing her ankles. “Yeah, every few months I do a rotation to help out up here, and Matty does the same. UMP is still trying to increase the number of doctors on the planet, but other planets have greater needs. I’m lucky that I am only bouncing between continents. I’ve heard of whole med staffs who are bouncing between planets.”

You realize that you could use a drink, so you open the cooler and take a water. “At least in the Core, UMP is trying to keep things stable.” You say as you take a sip.

“That’s right, Matty said you’ve been on the Rim. How does that work?” she leans forward genuinely interested.

You walk around the kitchen, explaining how you are part of an independent crew going from world to world, making cargo runs and that you offer medical help when needed.

“That sounds like a lot of work and very little stability.” She says as she stands up and stretches.

“By the way, did I interrupt your workout?” You ask nodding at her attire.

“Yeah, I finished a full day shift and wanted to workout to relax.  Matty won’t be home for a few more hours and I thought I would work up a good sweat.” She says putting the cap on her almost empty bottle. “Do you work out?”

“All the time. In space, even with artificial gravity, I still need to keep the muscles strong and flexible.” You respond.

She reaches out and squeezes your bicep. “Mmmm that feels solid. I think I can find some of Matty’s workout clothes if you want. I’m always happy to have a ‘workout buddy’, to help me focus.”

Her hand feels good on your arm, even through the fabric of your shirt.  “If he has a shirt and shorts, that will work.” You say as you pull off your long sleeved shirt that you are wearing.

“Wow” she says as she looks at your bare chest.

“What? I’m not really built, just toned.” You respond.

She step walks closer and rubs the soft curly hair on your chest. “I haven’t seen anyone with body hair. It feels so soft.”

You chuckle for a second. “I keep forgetting about that. Our ship uses water recycling and reclamation, so we don’t use sonic showers or sonic cleaners for most things.”

Excitement enters her voice. “You mean you have hair other places on your body? Maybe we should work up a sweat in my bedroom?”

You remember what your brother said about ‘making yourself at home and enjoying local hospitality’ “Lead the way.”

She goes to the back of the house, and you follow. As she does, she pulls off her top and sports bra, revealing that her dark tan is all over, at least all over her torso. Her dark hair is in a ponytail that goes to the back of her neck.  

She enters her room and turns and faces you. She pulls down and steps out of her workout leggings. Her tan is all over her lower half too. “You must enjoy the sun.” you comment.

She straightens up, fully naked. “Oh yes. I enjoy going outside and letting the sunlumo tan me all over. Natural vitamin D, is a UMP recommendation for everyone.” She says walking closer to you. “You must not be getting enough. You are lighter than your brother.” She rubs your chest and reaches to help undo your trousers.

You lean forward and kiss her mouth. Her lips are soft and damp, warm and alive. As good as cybersluts are, they don’t compare to a live human.

She unfastens your pants, and you push them down. She reaches into your briefs.

“There’s soft hair there too.” She says.  Dropping to her knees, she pulls them down, freeing your hardening cock.  “Mmmmmm I like how you look.” She says running her fingers though your trimmed patch of pubic hair and grasping your shaft with the other hand. You feel her warm breath across the tip and then you feel her tongue as she slowly licks you.
“I forgot to ask. Are you a Generalist or a Specialist?” you say trying to distract yourself from how good she feels.

Before she answers, you feel her take you into her mouth. A mouth that is warm, wet, and has a gentle suction. She pulls you free and strokes it, using her saliva as a lubricant. “Medically, I’m a generalist, but when it comes to the bedroom, I’m a specialist.” She then sucks you again, but firmer this time. You also feel her fingers along the crack of your ass as she plays with your anus.

You place your hands on her head.  “You are good. But if you don’t want me to finish quickly, then let’s move to the bed and let me show you my ‘specialist skills’.”

She takes you deeper into her mouth and you feel her nose rub your pubic hair.

You grab a handful of her hair. “Let’s switch for a moment.” You say, breathing harder.

She releases and smiles up at you. “Ok.” The she stands up and kisses you. A kiss that is harder and more passionate than you kissed to her.

She backs up and lies down on the bed. Her firm ass near the edge, allowing you full access to your beautifully smooth pussy. You spread her legs and kiss the inside of her right thigh. The skin is so smooth and warm. You slowly kiss your way closer her labia. Her lips are so wet and ready. 

“Mmmmmm you are a specialist too, I see. Doctor.” She says with a playful tone.

Using the tip of your tongue, you slowly lick up and down the folds of her outer lips, going around and across. Then you slowly lick between the inner lips. She is so damp. You lick up and use your fingertips to pull back her hood. You lick around and then softly suck her clitoris. “You are better than your brother at that.” She says.

You know it isn’t a competition, and even if it wasn’t true, she wouldn’t say so, while you are going down on her.

You suck it firmer and use the tips of your fingers along her lips, lubricating them with her juices. Once your fingers are wet, you slide them in. Going a little in and then out.  Each gentle thrust, you go a little deeper. You alternate licking and sucking her clit.

You feel her fingers in your hair, grasping and pulling as she enjoys what you do.

Your fingers are now fully in and so you work them in and out, twisting and trusting, faster and deeper. 

“Ooo fiko”  she moans as she climaxes around your fingers. You stop sucking her clit and lick her wet pussy, so you can taste her pleasure. You are so hard now and stand up. You rub the head across her wet open lips, and then thrust into her.

“If you enjoyed that, then you’ll enjoy this.” You say as you grip her strong, toned legs and fuck her as hard as you can. She grabs her hard, dark nipples and pulls them firmly. “Yes….just… Like….that…” she pants. You are working up a sweat as you are almost done too.  You feel the pleasure moving though you, as you pull out, and stroke your lubed shaft. Shooting your semen all across her bare mound and flat belly.

She releases one nipple and rubs her clit in small fast circles, using your cum as lube. In a moment, she tightens her thighs around her hand in pleasure.

Stepping back you look for a towel.

She sits up. “You made a mess on me.” She says in a mocking tone.

“Yeah, I was looking for a towel or rag.” You respond.

She gets up and takes your hand. “As much as I love the feel of your body hair, it is time for a sonic shower.”

She hands you a protective cap for your head, and then places one on hers. She leads you into the stall.  She then hits the button. You feel the sonic heads direct the sound waves that removes the top layer of your skin and all of the body hair with it. You grew up using one of these, but after a jardeko of water showers, it feels different. When it turns off, Charlie hands you a towel to rub on your skin, removing any loose skin left behind. When she steps out of the stall, you hand her a towel. As she rubs it along her skin, she looks at you. “I think I liked the body hair better. Maybe when I finish my shift tomorrow, I will have you come by and compare.” She says with a wink and a smile.

You get dressed and then head to the living room. You watch the news and weather on the vidi until Mateo gets home.

Men Enjoying Breakfast Together

 

You feel like omelets and sausage this morning, so you are preparing the vegetables.

You have the sausages simmering as you prepare to make the omelets. As you are dicing a pepper, and slicing a tomato. I come up behind you, put my arms around your body. You feel my warm lips and stubble on the back of your neck.

I softly kiss your neck as I hug you.

“Good Morning. What are you making?”

“Omelets. Can you mix the eggs & milk?” You ask.

“Sure.” I let go of you and pour a cup of coffee. Take a sip, and then grab a mixing bowl.

I set down my cup, and then one handed, I crack and open eggs into the bowl. You grate fresh cheese as I add milk to the bowl and whisk it.

You put a skillet on the stove and heat it up. I kiss your mouth as I add peppers, tomatoes, and cheese to the mix. You reach into my shorts and stroke my hardening cock.

You let go. Wash your hand, and add butter to the hot skillet. Moving the melting butter with a spatula, it sizzles.

I move behind you and you feel my hard cock press against your ass, only separated by my shorts, and yours. I dump the mixture onto the hot skillet. I put the bowel on the counter, and slowly caress your chest as you make sure the mixture spreads evenly.

You feel the heat from the stove and the warmth of my hands as I caress you. “Suck my cock.” You tell me.

You turn so the stove is by you, with your back is against the counter.

I get on my knees. I pull down your shorts . And you feel my tongue slowly licking around the tip and then up and down your thick shaft. You flip the omelet. You hear me inhale the smell of the cooking eggs, mixed with your musky scent.

You feel my mouth slowly suck your hard cock. The tip going against the back of my throat. My tongue rubs the ridge as I take it as deeply as I can. Tasting your pre-cum. You put one hand on my head and thrust, holding it as you cum. I swallow it all.

“I need some plates.”

I get up and grab two plates and then kiss your mouth. You taste your cum on my mouth. You turn off the stove and put the omelets on each plate.

As you sit at the table, your food in front of you, sitting on the edge of your chair, with your legs spread wide.

I crawl under the table and you feel my hands softly caressing your bare thighs.

You spread some jam on the fresh toast, and enjoy the fruity smell of it as it spreads across the surface. I softly kiss inside your thigh, just above the knee.

You take a bite of the toast, feeling the crisp texture and sweet flavor in your mouth, as you feel my lips slowly kissing up the inside of your left thigh.

My hair is rubbing across the skin of your right thigh, as you take a sip of your strong coffee. You taste the dark bitter flavor of recently roasted coffee beans. The coffee is hot and rich as you sip it.

You feel me pull your hardening cock from your shorts and my warm breath between your legs. My tongue slowly goes up and down your shaft and then around your tip.

You cut into the omelet, and take a forkful to your mouth. The eggs and warm vegetables, so warm and tasty. You feel my mouth on your cock and it feels so good.

Taking your knife, you slowly cut into the sausage. It also smells so good. You take a bite of it. It’s warm smoky and spicy flavor fills your mouth.

I slowly lick around your tip again, and then take it deep into my mouth. You feel my hand grab your tightening balls.

You take another sip of your coffee, holding the cup in both hands and focusing on how good my mouth feels. You move your hips, trying to hump against my mouth.

You set down your coffee and take another bite of sausage, thinking that the salty flavor reminds you of my cock. You then reach one hand under the table and grab my hair.

I suck you deeper as you hold my face pressed against you. My nose rubs you. You focus on me, forgetting the rest of the food on your plate.

You grab my head with both hands and hump my mouth harder.

“Yes, you feel so good. I want to cum in your mouth.” The waves of pleasure build inside of you. You feel my warm wet mouth fully engulfing you as it pulses and throbs.

You try to steady your breath as you loosen your hold on me.

I crawl out from under the table, walk to the kitchen and pour a cup of coffee. “Is everything alright with your breakfast?” I ask with a smile.

Secret Fantasy of Being with Another Woman

 

You have been dating your boyfriend for months now. You enjoy time with him, and your friends and family all encourage you to marry him at some point. The sex is good, but you are noticing patterns to his lovemaking and it is getting predictable.

To fully enjoy yourself, you started watching porn. You enjoyed watching actors with big cocks filling the pussies of actresses, but then you notice how beautiful the pussies are. In one video you watch as the man spends a lot of time licking the woman’s pussy. As his tongue goes up and down, in and out, and around her clit, you wish it was you. Not having your pussy eaten, but you licking her pussy. You are so wet and you rub your clit to a climax.

As part of your weekly routine, you go to the local gym and work out. You do it mid-day during your lunch break, so you bring a change of clothes if you need. For the past month during your workouts, you notice the sexiness of some of the women. How the tight form fitting workout clothing accents their breasts, there asses, and even their pubic mounds.

You do your best not to stare at any one woman during your workouts, and you try not to fantasize about being with a woman while you are there. Sometimes when you shower afterwards, you rub your breasts slowly with a soapy washcloth, wishing it was someone caressing you. You even rub your clit as the hot water flows on your breasts and hard nipples.

You never mention any of this to your boyfriend. You even see if he will lick your pussy during sex, but he only does it for a few minutes and then, predictably, you feel his cock go right in your pussy until he cums.

While you are at the gym today, there is a brunette with firm breasts and a toned body. You have seen her before. She seems to be watching you. You are on a curl machine working your arms, she is right across from you working her legs. You see her slowly open and close her thighs. She is looking at your chest and licking her lips. Her nipples are visible in her tight exercise bra. You think you see dampness at her crotch as she slowly opens and closes her thighs. 

She gets off the machine, wipes it with a towel and comes to you. “Can I use that machine? You should use the one I was using. The tension on it is great and the action is smooth.” 

“Ok” you say. You wipe off your machine and switch places. She sits down, adjust the tension for her strength, and slowly works her arms as you sit in the leg machine. You work your thighs open and closed. 

As she is doing arm curls she is staring at your crotch. “That machine helps make you feel so good, doesn’t it?” Her voice is low and sexy. She seductively licks her lips as she looks at your body. Your nipples are getting hard and your pussy is getting damp. “Are you almost done with your workout today? Do you want some help stretching?” She asks playfully. 

Your mouth feels dry, you lick your lips and take a drink of water from your water bottle. “Yes, I am almost done. I finish up with cool-down stretches. You can help me if you want?”

You both move away from the machines to the stretching area. There is no one there. You are grateful for that. You both do some joint rotations facing each other. Rolling your head, then your shoulders, your hips, and finally knees and ankles. You both do arm and leg stretches. “Here,” she says “grab my arms and add tension.” You hold her arms behind her as she stretches. She is strong and flexible you notice.

“Let me do you” she takes your arms, and there is an electric thrill at her touching you. After arms, she lies down and raises her legs. “Grab my leg and give me some resistance.” You hold her right leg, and feel her toned muscles under her smooth yoga pants. 

She lets out a small grunt with the exertion of the stretch. You hear that sound and think of women in porn videos. Your nipples are hard again. “Concentrate on the stretch.” you whisper to yourself out loud. She switches legs, and you swear she is staring at your hard nipples. She makes a small grunt again, and you feel a tingle between your legs. 

“Ok, your turn.” she says. You lie on your back and feel her grab your leg. She gives resistance as you press against her. “Your legs are good, but if you did this with a partner, you would be better.” she says. 

“I always do it alone”you say, and she smiles a knowing smile at you. You get feel a bit flustered and say “My boyfriend doesn’t like working out with me.” you add in a quick nervous tone. 

“I understand, a man’s body isn’t like a woman’s. We know how another woman feels, and a man will never know that.” she says in a low, seductive voice. “Instead of using the showers here, my apartment is just a couple of blocks away. Would you like to shower and change there? We could even have some lunch.” 

You agree, and quickly call your office. You are going to take some “sick time” for the rest of the day. “Yes, I worked my muscles too hard. I’ll be more careful next time”, you tell your boss.

As you two walk together, still in your workout clothes, carrying your gym bag with all of your stuff, you notice that she only has her towel and water bottle. “Damn, her ass is tight and sexy.” you think to yourself as she walks ahead of you. You catch up and walk beside her. You chit chat about various things but nothing serious. 

In her building, you take the stairs up to the fourth floor. She says “We could have taken the elevator, but we are already working out, so why not get in a few more steps.” 

You nod and are breathing a bit harder, “If I was alone in the elevator with her, I would have kissed her.” you think as you imagine holding her in your arms.

She opens the door to her apartment. It is small but nice. “Catch your breath” She says. You set your stuff on the floor by her couch. As she turns towards you from the closed door, you put your hand on her face and kiss her passionately. You feel her hand grab your ass, and her tongue probe your mouth.

“I’m glad I wasn’t wrong about you. I thought you wanted to have sex with me. I want you so badly. I have for weeks, watching you work out by yourself.” She kisses you again and strips off her shirt and sports bra. You look down at her beautiful dark nipples. You grab her breasts and you just want to lick and suck them. 

“I have never done with another woman before.” Your hands shake a bit as you lick around her dark areola. Her hands are at your neck as you slowly lick. 

“I will help you learn, that a woman knows how to pleasure a woman.” The warm skin of her breast feels so good on your tongue. “Now suck it” she says. You suck her right nipple. You feel it harden in your mouth. “Oh God, it feels so different. I love this” you think. She moans in pleasure a bit. “Now suck the other one.” She says. You more confidently lick around the left nipple and then suck it harder. It feels good in your mouth.

She pulls your hair and your head back. She kisses your mouth hard, smiles and says. “Lets go to my bed and I will show you what real pleasure is.” You follow her to her bedroom, a double bed with a small nightstand and a dresser are all that is in the room. “Simple and direct like you.” You say. She turns you to face her. She slowly removes your top. Her finger tips slowly trace down your arms afterwards. You go to remove your bra, and she stops you. “No, we will take our time, unless you have somewhere to be?” You tell her no, you have all afternoon to be here with her. 

She has you lie down on the bed. She slowly removes your shoes, then your socks, one at a time slowly and seductively. She rubs your right foot. “Ooohh, that feels so good” you say out loud. She smiles. and then slowly rubs your left foot. “My boyfriend never even touches my feet.” you say and you all of a sudden feel sad about it. “It’s okay. As I said, a man doesn’t understand a woman’s body like another woman does. They just think mouth, tits, pussy, and ass. Some don’t even think that much.” She softly kisses the top of your left foot. A small electric charge runs up your leg to your pussy. She slowly helps you pull off your yoga pants. You are conscious of the feel of the fabric on your skin. You normally don’t think about those things. “Keep your panties on, for now.” she says and you lie flat on the bed again.

She moves over you. Kissing your lips, and you feel her bare breasts on rub against your chest. She is slowly rubbing her breasts against the fabric of your sports bra, as she kisses your neck. She kisses her way slowly over to your ear and licks under your ear lobe. It feels so different and weird. As she slowly moves down your neck, you feel her nipples moving on your flat stomach, it feels so good and different. Her lips are wet and soft. She alternates soft angel kisses with small licks as she makes her way to your bra strap. You feel her slide the strap down your left shoulder and continues down the top of your left breast. She continues the small licks and angel kisses across the top of your right breast and slides your bra strap down your shoulder. She then moves below your bra and kisses your skin. It feels so good and weird, “Pull off my bra and suck my nipples. Stop teasing me.” you plead. She laughs and says “Okay”.

She reaches under your sports bra and slowly lifts it up. You sit up as she pulls off and over your head. You lie back down and she slowly licks and kisses your right nipple. You put your hand in her dark hair. You feel her fingers rubbing the fabric of your panties against your pubic mound. Your damp pussy lips feel the texture of the fabric as she slowly rubs up and down, and sucks your nipple. “You are still teasing me. This feels so damn good.” you say breathlessly. She has you raise up your hips and she slowly slides your panties down your legs. It feels so weird because she is making you think about how your own panties feel on your skin. You look down your body at her. She smiles at you, and spreads your legs. “This is what men just don’t understand.” She slowly crawls between your thighs and you feel her warm skin against yours. She kisses your right inner thigh. Your boyfriend has tried that but it felt different. More hurried and rushed. She is moving slowly and her lips feel soft, warm, and so right. 

You look down and see her lick her finger tips and then she slowly, delicately caresses your wet pussy lips. You feel her wet fingertips slowly moving up and then lightly rubbing your clit. “Your pussy is so pretty. Look at your clitoris. Oh you are getting so excited by my touch.” she says in a soft low voice that is so sexy. You feel her breath on your pussy lips as she rubs your clit a bit harder. Her smooth slick tongue goes between your pussy lips. You grab her hair out of pleasure. She continues licking and rubbing you until you cum, harder than you have with another person. Your pussy pulses against her mouth and your thighs tighten around her head. You are breathing hard.

She moves up next to you, holds you lovingly. She softly kisses your mouth again. This time you taste your pussy on her lips and tongue. “Are you ready to lick my pussy?” You nod silently.

You are nervous about it but you want to taste her pussy and you want to have her orgasm for you.

She gets off the bed and stands, holding out her arms. “Come here, and slowly remove my legging. Leave my panties on, but slowly remove my leggings, so I can feel the fabric on my skin.” You do as she asks. You try to replicate what she did to you. Slowly pulling the leggings down, let her step out of them, and then your hands slowly move up her smooth, muscular legs.

“Yes, that’s it, move slowly. Tease me with the promise of what is to cum.” (In your mind you don’t know if she meant “cum” or “come” but either works for you). You continue moving up her body, feeling her hips her abs, and then those beautiful, breasts with their dark nipples. You caress her shoulder and neck and softly kiss her lips. “Good. Let me lie down on the bed and spread my legs for you. Remember, take your time and tease me. A man doesn’t understand this. For him its just ‘how fast can I cum’ and for us it is, ‘how do I make the pleasure last’.”

She lies on her back, and spreads her legs. You try to massage her right foot, but you’ve never done it before. You are trying but it doesn’t feel like sex or sexy. “Ok. Stop for a second.” She reaches into her night stand. She pulls out a small bottle of lube. “Drip some of this on the top of my foot and then rub it onto the bottom. Feel the bones and muscles of my foot as you do it. The lotion is to help you move your fingers across my skin.”

You take the bottle, flip open the top and drip the clear slick liquid in her right foot. You close the lid and set it on the floor. The lube allows your fingers to more easily move with her foot at you rub the liquid across her skin. At first you are kneading the foot hard and a little quickly. “Honey, slow down. Feel my foot. Feel the rough texture of the bottom of my foot from years of working out. Feel my arch, rub my heel. Use my foot to start giving me pleasure and teasing me with more to come.” You do as she says. As the lotion softens her skin, you start to get it. She has pretty feet, and you kiss the top of her right one, tasting the lube on her skin. She sighs relaxedly.

You move to the left foot doing the same thing. She smiles and makes small contented noises as you slowly rub and caress her left foot. You kiss the top of her foot and slowly kiss your way up her left ankle. Soft light kisses first on the left leg…. then on the right leg. Slowly kissing your way up. Her skin is so soft and smooth on your lips. “Why can’t my boyfriend do this?” you think for a second and stop.

“Is there something wrong?” She asks. “I wish my boyfriend did this to me.” Tears form in the corners of your eyes in frustration. She moves down and hugs you. “Learn from me how to give pleasure, then if he loves you, you can teach him, and he will want to learn. You can tell him you read it in a “woman’s health magazine” or something”. 

“I feel silly, I want to pleasure you like you did me, but I don’t want to cheat on him either.” She hugs you tightly. “You aren’t cheating on him. You are learning.” She kisses you deeply “Now are you ready to learn more?” You nod and wipe your eyes.

She strips off her panties, and lies down. She has a neatly trimmed dark bush. “I thought you’d be smooth” you say with a bit of surprise. “Why? Hair is natural. We should embrace what we were born with and celebrate it. Not shave and wax it. Men can have beards and hair, why can we? And are you the one who likes yourself waxed or do you do it because you were told ‘All the sexy girls do it’? We can talk about that later. Get between my legs. You can use a bit of the lube on me.”

You take the bottle and drip a little on the base of her bush, her mound, and lips. You slowly move your fingers up and down. As you rub the lotion, she spreads her legs wider. Her pussy lips unfold more. They are so soft. You rub up and pull back the hood of her clit. “Its so pretty” you think. You put your face between her legs and you smell the scent of lube and her excitement. It is a similar smell to you, but different. You use the tip of your tongue to lick around her lips like she did to you “That’s it” she moans in a low voice. “Taste me, and enjoy me.” You lick between the lips and then lick around the clit. It feels different but good. You want to suck it. You clamp your mouth on her clit and suck. You feel her pubic hair on your face as you suck firmly. She grabs your hair and pulls it hard. “Yes, now finger my cunt” she gasps.

You slide a finger into her, thrusting. Going slowly at first because it feels different, but then faster. The lube and her juices make your finger so slick. You stop sucking and lick around it as you work a second finger into her. You feel how wet and tight her pussy feels on your fingers. She holds onto your hair and as you finger-fuck her faster. She is panting now. “Suck my clit or rub it. Do it and I’ll cum for you.”

You take your slick fingers from her pussy and rub her clit hard and fast like you do to yourself sometimes. You put your tongue deep in her pussy. “I want to taste you as you cum” you say in a soft tone.

With her thighs spread wide, she humps against your face and pulls your head tightly against her. You feel it! Her pussy pulsing and throbbing around your tongue. She pulls your hair harder as she orgasms. You taste her juices. 

She slows her breathing and pulls you up to her face. She deeply kisses your mouth tasting herself on you. She hugs you tightly and you feel her heart beat against you.

You both shower together, and after you get dressed, she offers you a late lunch. You sit at her kitchen table and talk about learning more. She is willing to teach you, and understands your need for secrecy. She doesn’t have anyone she is dating right now, but isn’t looking for anyone aside for sex anyway.

You head back to your apartment and your life, with a knowing smile and a hopeful feeling. You can’t wait for your next lessons, and think about how much you really want to teach your boyfriend. 

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