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A True (ish) Fairy Tale

Once upon a time there was a woman named Caitlin. She was an intelligent, sweet, funny and sexy woman, but she was lonely. And, to be blunt, horny.
So the fair Caitlin put a personal ad on the Internet. The site is not important although it was not a “matched” or “harmonious” one. The ad read as follows:
“Funny, smart, cute, loving, playful, passionate, blond haired, gray/blue eyed (but they change color), chick. I am a smart ass. I am optimistic, independent, honest. I am a neat freak with “slob” tendencies. I am adventurous (in all things…wink, wink, nudge, nudge) with couch potato leanings. I like to think I am cool…but I know I am kind of a dork. Crafty, (because I knit, paint and make jewelry, etc…not in an evil villain kind of way). I am a movie freak and a book worm and a music addict. I love the beach (I collect shells and sand dollars) and the ocean and swimming pools and bath tubs, basically any kind of water. I really do love hockey and baseball (Go Cubs!). I have a brain full of useless (most of the time) trivia. Okay, that does not quite sum me up (but it comes close).
Looking for a nice, honest, guy to explore with or veg out with. I LOVE smart and funny guys. I LOVE smart asses (is that technically one or two words?). Looking for a guy who will laugh with me…and at me (I do have blond moments as my hair color is “real”). A guy who will share an ice cream cone or a piece of pie with me. A guy with a “lust” for life (and, ahem, other things). A guy who can love and/or laugh at my quirks (and there are many). A guy who is willing to try new things. A guy who challenges me, but is not afraid to be challenged by me. Must love to snuggle. Must be kind to animals and small children. Must have a desire to travel and explore. Must be SINGLE (there are a few Commandments I have no desire to break).”
Alas, the only men who seemed to respond spoke in “text speak”, could not spell or craft a sentence, were looking go a quick fuck or some dirty talk. There were even a few “married but looking” men who responded. Caitlin was dismayed.
But hark! One day a man put her on his “favorites” list! She read his profile. He was smart. He was funny. He was not bad looking. He could write a complete, grammatically correct sentence. And behold! He was over six feet tall (did she forget to mention she loved tall men?)!
“Huzzah!” she thought. But one day passed and he did not send her an e-mail. Another day passed and no e-mail. Day three: skunked again!! Day four was about to come to a close with nary an e-mail from this “Prince” so Caitlin decided to take matters into her own hands:
“Dear LustForLife: Why would you put me on your favorites list and then not contact me? Caitlin” She pushed send, turned off the lights and fell asleep.
Caitlin was very busy the next day and did not have time to check her ad until almost midnight. She turned on her computer and quickly got online to check her profile. Her eyes ran down the list of senders until, finally, they landed on a response from LustForLife!
“Dear Caitlin: I am sorry I did not send you an e-mail….”
She read the missive from LustForLife. He had meant to send her an e-mail but life interfered. He was starting a new business. His son was visiting from Illinois. He was glad she called him on it. He would like to know more about her. He signed it “xxoo, Chris”.
Caitlin smiled to herself and typed a response: “Chris: That was a very long answer to a simple question!! I would love to chat more. My phone number is 555-5050. Caitlin”. She pressed send, turned off her computer and turned off the light. Not 30 seconds later her phone rang. Caitlin looked at the number. She did not recognize it. Could it be?!?
“Hello?”
“Caitlin? Hi! It’s Chris!”
Two hours later Caitlin pressed “end call” on her phone. She was going to pay for the late night chat when she had to get up in five hours, but it was worth it. Chris had a lovely deep voice. They talked about everything. There were no awkward silences. It turned out that they lived less than a mile from each other. They made plans to rendevous in two days, on Thursday, at a Mexican restaurant down the street called Uno Mas.
The next two days seemed to drag. She talked to Chris briefly on Wednesday night. They were both kinda giddy about the planned meeting the next evening. Chris told her to be on the look out for a bald guy with a goatee.
Thursday arrived (finally). Caitlin arrived at Uno Mas fifteen minutes early. She looked around but did not see a bald guy with a goatee. She asked for a booth by the window. She ordered a blueberry margarita and waited.
At about 6:55 Caitlin watched as a beat-up, POS (piece of shit), red Camry entered the parking lot. She hoped that was not Chris. The driver parked, got out of the car, reached back inside for something on the passenger seat. He was wearing white pants, sandals and the ugliest green, yellow and red Hawaiian shirt she had ever seen. He turned around. He had was bald with a brown and gray goatee. Caitlin’s heart sank a little.
Chris entered the restaurant and looked around. Caitlin waved at him. Chris was carried a pink and purple (Caitlin’s two favorite colors) gift bag. Chris bent down to give Caitlin a peck on the cheek. He sat down on the other side of the booth and smiled at her.
Caitlin smiled back at Chris. He reminded her of someone. She could not quite put her finger on it. Who did he look like?
“This is a little something for you,” Chris said, sliding the bag across the table towards Caitlin.
“That is so sweet!” She peered in the bag. Chris had bought her several kinds of scented bubble bath.
“You said you loved bubble baths. I hope you like the scents I picked out.”
Caitlin did like the scents he picked: lavender, rose and honeysuckle. She stood up and leaned over the table to plant a kiss on Chris’s cheek. Chris smiled at her and pulled her face towards him so he could kiss her lips.
They spent the next hour and a half eating and talking. They shared their food and drinks with each other. Caitlin still could not think of who Chris looked like. Chris paid the bill. Caitlin noticed that he tipped the waitress more than 20%.
“I thought we could get some ice cream. Do you like Baskin Robbins?” Chris asked.
“I do! Why don’t you follow me to my place so I can drop off my car. It is on the way.”
Chris followed Caitlin to her apartment. She got in Chris’s POS Camry and they headed to Baskin Robbins. Caitlin ordered a double scoop of chocolate and peanut butter. Chris had a double scoop of mint chocolate chip. They sat outside and licked their cones. Caitlin could not help but notice Chris’s tongue. It sent a shiver down her spine, straight to her pussy.
They finished their cones and drove back to Caitlin’s apartment. She invited Chris inside. They sat on the couch and talked for a bit. Caitlin excused herself and went to he bathroom. She removed her underwear after she flushed the toilet. Her pussy was moist. She fingered herself for a few seconds. This was only the first date. She had not shave her legs so she would not be tempted to have sex with Chris. She washed her hands and returned to the living room.
Chris had turned on the televison. He was watching “Despicable Me”. Caitlin sat down next to him, careful to shift her skirt in such a way that Chris could not tell she had removed her undies.
“I know I am 40 years old, but I love this movie,” he said.
“Me too!” Caitlin snuggled up next to Chris. He put his arm around her. They watched the rest of the movie together.
Chris kissed Caitlin on the head. “It is late. I think I should go.” He got up and turned around to pull Caitlin off the couch. She walked him to the door.
“Bye. I had a great time,” she said. Chris bent down and kissed her again, this time on the lips. He lingered there, but only for a second.
“I had a great time too. I will call you tomorrow.” Chris walked down the stairs to his car. He turned and waved at Caitlin before he got in and drove off.
Caitlin walked back inside, closed the door and locked it. She peeled off her skirt and shirt as she walked to her bedroom. The cuddling and the kissing made her even wetter. She found her vibrator in her bedside table. She pulled the covers down, hopped in bed and slid the vibrator in her leaking cunt. She closed her eyes and imagined Chris kissing her lips, her nipples and her stomach. She slid the vibe in and out slowly, imagining Chris’s tongue inside her mouth. She moaned softly….
The phone rang. And rang again. And again. Caitlin lifted her head to see who was calling. It was him! She answered the phone with one hand. She continued the slow assault on her pussy with her vibe with the other.
“Hey, Caitlin. I could not wait until tomorrow to call. I really wanted to give you a longer, deeper kiss, but I did not want to push it on the first date.”
“I really wanted you to kiss me longer and deeper too, but I was trying to be good. I gotta admit that I did not shave my legs so I would not be tempted to jump your bones on the first date,” she said.
“Like unshaved legs would have stopped me!” Chris chuckled. “So, what are you doing Saturday night?”
“Sadly, I have plans. How about Sunday?”
“Sunday would be great! How about you come to my place around 6:00? I will make dinner,” Chris replied.
“You cook too? Be still my heart! Sunday at 6:00 it is. I will bring dessert!”
Sunday night at 5:30 Caitlin walked into Cupcake to purchase the promised dessert for her date with Chris. She bought four cupcakes, each a different flavor. She pulled out her phone to double check the directions Chris sent her. He really did live right around the corner from her.
Caitlin parked her car, grabbed the cupcakes and her purse and walked to the door of the “castle” belonging to her “Prince”. He opened it before she could knock.
“Caitlin! Welcome to Chez Chris!”
He was wearing an apron that said “Kiss the Cook” so she stood on her tiptoes and planted a kiss on his lips. He smiled down at her and led her inside. They walked back to the kitchen. Chris pulled out a chair for Caitlin. She sat down. Chris bent over and kissed her again. Caitlin was a bit shocked when he slid his tongue inside her mouth. They kissed, their tongues softly touching. Caitlin moaned.
“I am glad I shaved my legs this afternoon,” she said, breaking their kiss.
Chris chuckled and took the cupcakes and Caitlin’s purse, placing them on the counter. Caitlin noticed that there was a salad bowl, silverware, napkins and two half full wine glasses on the table before her.
“I hope you like steak. I also made a salad and baked potatoes.” Chris pulled two potatoes out of the oven. He removed the foil, sliced each of them open, added butter and salt and placed one on each of the plates on the counter. He returned to the table and kissed Caitlin again. “I gotta get the steaks off the grill. Medium rare, right?”
“Right! I am amazed at all the stuff you remember from our conversations,” she said.
Chris smiled and stepped out the back door. Caitlin noticed the very fancy grill he had on his porch. He lifted the lid, grabbed some tongs and placed each steak on a plate. He came back inside and placed a steak on each of their plates on the counter. He took off his apron and grabbed the plates off the counter. He set a plate in front of Caitlin and sat down in the chair next to her.
“Ming the Merciless!” Caitlin exclaimed.
“What?”
“I just figured out who you look like! Ming the Merciless from the cheesy 80’s movie ‘Flash Gordon’. That is who you remind me of!”
“I am not sure if that is a compliment or not,” Chris chuckled.
Caitlin leaned over and kissed him on the lips.
“Okay, compliment,” he said.
Chris and Caitlin ate their steak, baked potato and salad as they talked. Chris would occasionally run his hand up her thigh and under her skirt. Caitlin’s underwear was soaked before the end of the meal. They both cleared the table. Chris took Caitlin’s hand and led her to the couch. They sat down and just looked at each other.
Caitlin leaned over and pulled Chris’s face towards hers. She kissed him, hers fingers gliding over his head. His moustache tickled her nose. Chris pulled her body closer to him, his hands on her ass. He pulled her up a bit so she could move her legs to straddle him. She could feel his cock under her. It was hard.
They kissed passionately. Caitlin moved her hands down Chris’s body. She fumbled briefly with the button and zipper on his pants. Chris tilted his pelvis so Caitlin could slide his pants down to the floor. He kicked them off as he pulled down Caitlin’s underwear. Chris moved his hands along her ass and thighs. Caitlin had freed his cock and was sliding her hand up and down the shaft.
Caitlin moaned into Chris’s mouth. Chris broke their kiss and smiled at her. She smiled at him. Caitlin lifted her arms as Chris pulled off her shirt. He unhooked her bra and let it fall on the floor. He bent his head and kissed her right nipple. It hardened under his lips. He sucked it into his mouth, his fingers pinched her left nipple. Caitlin sighed. She continued to stroke his cock. She moved her dripping mound up and down his leg.
She felt moisture on the tip of Chris’s cock. She pushed his mouth off her breast and slide off the couch. She spread his legs, looked up at him and winked. Chris smiled down at her. She licked the tip of his dick. She licked the underside of the shaft, her eyes still on his face. Chris moved her hair to the side. Caitlin put the tip in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. Slowly she gobbled up more and more of his shaft. Her head moved up and down. Chris moved his pelvis slowly in time with her mouth. They stared at each other.
Caitlin reached between her legs to spread the lips of her pussy. She rubbed her clit and slid a finger inside her snatch. She continued to lick, nibble and deep throat Chris’s cock.
“Stand up, Princess,” Chris whispered.
Reluctantly, Caitlin pulled her mouth off Chris and stood up. Chris stood and bent down to kiss her. He took her hand and they walked up the stairs. Chris lead her to his bedroom, to the foot of his bed. Caitlin noticed that the bed was unmade and there were at least a dozen pillows of different sizes on it.
Caitlin turned to face Chris, but he laughed. He turned her back around and made her bend over. He lifted her skirt up and spread her legs. Caitlin shivered in anticipation. Chris grabbed his manhood with one hand and spread her cheeks with the other. He slid his cock from her snatch to her ass, slowly. Caitlin moaned.
Suddenly, Chris thrust inside Caitlin’s cunt. Caitlin gasped. Chris held her on his cock and then slowly pulled it back. He was careful never to pull all the way out as he slowly moved inside her. He continued to slowly fuck Caitlin. She moaned under him and moved her hips back and forth. in time with his thrusts.
The pace of their fucking gradually quickened. Chris slammed into Caitlin harder and harder. Caitlin begged him to fuck her, her knees began to shake. Chris pounded her cunt. He slammed her onto his cock faster and faster. Caitlin felt the orgasm building inside her.
“Oh God Chris! I’m cumming,” Caitlin yelled as her pussy clenched Chris’s cock. She screamed as her orgasm took over every fiber of her body. Chris slammed into her and yelled as his own orgasm hit. He ground his cock into her.
Caitlin collapsed on the bed. Chris collapsed on top of her. Their breathing was ragged. Caitlin laughed as her pussy continued to spasm around Chris’s spent member. They laid there for several minutes.
Chris pulled out of Caitlin and rolled off her. Caitlin crawled up the bed and laid on her back, p-lacing her head on one of the pillows. Chris followed her. He stopped over her mound, pulled up her skirt again and spread her legs. He licked her slit, his tongue slid inside her. He lifted his head and crawled the rest of the way up Caitlin’s body. Chris kissed her, slowly. Caitlin tasted his cum mixed with hers. She licked his lips. There was more cum in his goatee. Caitlin sucked it out of his whiskers.
Chris laid down next to Caitlin and grabbed his own pillow for his head. They turned their bodies to look at each other. Chris played with one of Caitlin’s breasts. Caitlin sighed at his touch.
“Cupcake?” Chris asked. Caitlin laughed. She nodded. Chris kissed her forehead before he jumped off the bed. He stopped and pulled his shirt over his head before he walked down the stairs. Caitlin removed her skirt and pulled the sheet up to her chin. She heard Chris’s footsteps coming up the stairs.
“I could not decide which flavor, so I brought the whole box up. Which flavor would Milady like?” Chris hopped back on the bed next to her. Caitlin peered into the box.
“I think the salted caramel,” she said. He handed her the cupcake she picked. Chris chose the red velvet cupcake.
Caitlin licked at the frosting of her cupcake. Chris took all the frosting off his cupcake, looked at Caitlin and then spread the frosting on her left breast, then her right. Caitlin giggled as he licked each breast clean. She bent her head to lick the frosting off his lips and out of his beard.
Chris took the wrapper off the cake part of his cupcake and threw it off the bed. He broke the cake in half and fed part of it to Caitlin’s mouth. He kissed her lightly and shoved the other half inside her pussy. Caitlin yelped. Chris buried his head between her legs and licked the crumbs on her thighs. His tongue lapped at the cake at the entrance of her snatch. He licked and nibbled her and the cake inside her.
When he finished cleaning her pussy he looked up at Caitlin and winked. She dropped her own cupcake on the bedside table and grabbed his head and pulled it up to her mouth. She wanted him inside her again. She needed him inside her again.
“What would you like now, Princess?”

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Blackmailing Jane

This is a story I am posting for a dear old friend who said this happened to him in the 1950s when he was growing up Appalachia. He does not have computer skills, so I told him I would post the story for him. He assures me the contents actually happened and that there is more to come later.

Lady in Red

I had always thought of girls, not that I was really a lesbian, but I had a real interest in their sexuality. I was always a very sexual person, but when I looked at girls from a young age I was always more interested in what was under their clothes than what was under a boys. It wasn’t until I was age 20 that I got to see what another girl was really like. At age 11, once I had experimented with a friend but she had been embarrassed after that episode and we were not friends any longer. At age 20 I worked for an education firm. I met Leslie through the implementation of a new computer service for my company. We worked long hard hours over the phone and when she came to the city we worked long into the night.
She had been planning a conference in a nearby city and asked me to join her to go over some plans for our program. I met her and that night after the set up was over for the event we decided to go to the bar. I ran to my room and changed clothes. I had a black plain cocktail dress that changed into, along with some nice small fishnets, slipping my feet into my heels; I brushed out my long hair and twisted it into a French twist tucking the ends into themselves. I applied lipstick and stood straight in front of the mirror. I stopped myself short wondering why I was getting so dressed up to go out with girl. I didn’t even go to this much trouble for my husband. I dabbed a small amount of perfume on my neck, grabbing my clutch I walked out of the hotel room door. Waiting for the elevator I was aware of a few men looking back at me for a retake. As I stepped into the elevator, perhaps I had over done it. The guy in the elevator tried to drum up a conversation, which I replied with yes and no answers and tried to flash my wedding ring.
Walked off the elevator and down the hallway, turning right was another short hallway that ended in the bar. There was a cheesy lounge lizard singing something 1950’s ish, to the sounds of a plinking electric organ. I spotted her, she was small perhaps just at 5’0. Leslie was very small, she weighed maybe 100 pounds; she wore a red dress, which was short catching her at mid-thigh perhaps a little higher. She wore her hair short and spike. Her dress was adorned with a black tight cinched belt. I walked over to where she sat perched up on the high bar stool, her legs crossed in black stockings with the seam at the back making her legs even sexier than ever. I walked up and slid into the stool beside her, she turned and smiled. She had taken the liberty of ordering me a drink. She reached into her briefcase on the stool beside her and pulled out her schematic she kept with her most of the time. I felt a little let down, she was just wanting to work after all.
We downed three, four, and five drinks, I was feeling rather drunk. I was tired of listening to the lounge lizard in his funky 1970’s leisure suit, which I was pretty sure had been outlawed in the United States. We talked well into closing the bar, I was drunk and she was as well. We had been flirting most of the night back and forth. I knew that she was a lesbian and I also knew that she was single. On the other hand she knew I was married yet she knew that I was bi-curious I made that known several times throughout the last six months we had been working. We stepped off our stools and staggering and swaying a little we headed to the elevator. Stepping into the elevator she pushed the 4th floor and I pushed the 5th floor button. She asked me if I wanted to come to her room for a quick night cap, because she realized that we had an early morning ahead of us. I agreed, stepping off the elevator I walked behind her watching her ass as she walked. We reached her room she slid in her card and the lock released with a click. I walked into her room, and could smell the stale perfume that lingered in the air.
Walking over I sat down at the table in the corner of her room. She went behind the little bar in her room and made two drinks, carrying them over to the table she handed me mine and pulled her chair closer to me. We drank in silence, of course I finished mine first, and I yawned, telling her I really needed to go to bed. I stood up as she did as well. She said yes she understood she needed to get sleepy but most night alcohol seemed to have a reverse effect on her. She leaned into hug me, and I hugged her back I was aware of her breasts pushing against mine. As I pulled back I found myself looking into her blue eyes. I felt her breath across my lips, as I leaned in I put my lips on hers, the pressure was slight and with a small flick of my tongue our kiss deepened. Her arms went around my waist as mine rested on her shoulders. Her kisses became more heated, her tongue exploring my mouth our tongues intertwined.
I had loved the way she felt in my arms, we parted lips and I looked into her eyes; I decided I wasn’t as tired as I thought. My pussy was wet, I could feel it already making my panties wet. I moved my face into her neck and began to kiss and lick her beautiful soft neck. She moaned under my kisses as her arms tightened around my waist. I became excited, as I kissed down the nape of her neck. Her red dress was low cut revealing the tops of her breast. I kissed down to the tops of her breast taking time to let my tongue dip under her bra and flicking her nipples. She felt very good in my arms. She was breathing heavy. I stopped what I was doing, she looked confused, I took her hand and moved her toward the bed, and I sat down on the bed with her standing in front of me. She turned around and I unzipped her red dress. Under it she wore a red little push up bra with matching red lacy panties and a garter holding up her black seamed thigh highs. She turned toward me, and sat across me straddling my legs with hers. I took her bra and opened the clasp in the front; let her breast out of their confinement. She had beautiful little perky breast with small pink circles that surrounded her red hard nipples. As she became excited her areola’s shriveled until she was all nipple sticking out hard. My mouth found her right one, as I sucked and nibbled with my front teeth. She held onto my shoulders as she rocked her hips while I sucked her nipple. She leaned in forcing more of her breast into my mouth, I held onto her nice firm little ass as I sucked. She began to moan and I could feel her thighs tightening as she rocked her cunt on my legs I could hear from her breathing she was going to cum. I didn’t want this yet, I wanted her to cum on my face.
I stopped her, and moved her over; she looked at me confused, as I stood to take off my dress. And I stood in my black lacy bra and panties, I slid my panty hose off, and stood in front of her, she climbed up on the bed and lay on the pillows in all her splendor. I crawled up on the bed from the bottom and moved like a panther stalking my prey until I was hovering over her. She tilted her face up and found my mouth. I kissed her sweet little lips and decided to suck her nice tits again. I put one in my mouth and sucked and licked her nipple. My free hand roamed down to her panties. She was soaked, that sweet sticky wetness had run down the crack of her ass and was already pooling on the bed under her tight little brown asshole. I pulled her panties over to the side, she had a very nicely shaved cunt, and her outer pussy lips were plump and smooth. I rubbed over them, as I felt her tremble beneath me as I continued. I slowly and deliberately spread her small little lips open. I took my mouth from her tits, and moved to where my hand was working. I positioned myself between her spread legs. My eyes went to the center, this was the closest to another woman’s pussy I had been. I spread her lips with both hands and looked at her beautiful slick wet cunt. Her clit was bigger than mine; it had swollen with my caresses so that it stuck out between her outer lips before I had pulled them apart. I pulled her lips further apart and I looked at her inner lips glistening under their wetness. My tongue found those inner lips as I took just the tip and began to lick lightly. She moaned and thrust her hips toward my mouth. My other hand began to gently stroke her hard little clit. I rubbed her clit as my tongue licked at her inner lips exploring the outer rim of her little tight hole. I took her ass in my hands pushing her up with her legs in the air. Her legs spread I could get a good look at her cunt, her hole was wide open and dripping wet, I began dipping my tongue into her quickly I would thrust my tongue into that hole and pull it out just as quick. She loved it she began to moan louder, as I tongue fucked her cunt. I felt her thighs tighten as she began to cum her ass tightened and cum squirted from her hot cunt into my mouth. I lapped at her juices; I had never tasted anything as sweet as she was.
She recovered quickly and began to undress me further. I lay naked on her bed as she sat on top of me with her pussy resting on top of mine. I was painfully aware her cunt was on mine, she leaned in brushing her tits across mine. Again that ache ran through me, I wanted her touch my pussy and she knew it. She licked at my neck and my tits as she continued to rock on my cunt. She moved between my legs and pulled my lips apart. She looked up at me and smiled, she said my pussy was the juiciest she had ever seen. I knew that it was because I was extremely horny. She plunged two fingers into my cunt, she wasn’t gentle, she wasn’t slow she fucked me to a quick orgasm. I was shocked that I had come so very quickly. She slowed herself down; her face plunged between my wet hair covered pussy. Her tongue started at my clit and moved into my succulent wet inner lips. Her tongue felt so soft moving over my inner lips I began to buck my hips against her face as she fucked me with her tongue. She spread my lips even further until I thought she surely would tear me. Just as I was about to complain she thrust her hot tongue into my cunt. I exploded my cum into her face, my hips rocked hard against her face and my thighs trembled uncontrollably. Her fingers found my brown little asshole, she shoved two fingers into my cum soaked ass, as her mouth closed in over my clit. She licked at my clit as she fucked my asshole hard with her two fingers. I moaned and felt that the bed was spinning. I had never been fucked like this before. She slid her fingers in and out of the rim of my asshole, as I felt another orgasm rock my body. I came again, this time I was well aware of the cum shooting out of my pussy and running down my legs and onto the bed.
I fucked her until the early morning hours when I was aware that we had to be at the event that had brought us to the hotel. But that night I fucked her all night as well. I had never had nor have I since had a pussy as sweet as hers, or an ass as hot. She made my first bi-sexual experience one that was hard to beat.

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Aftermath

The conspiracy to end my virginity hadn’t gone anywhere near as planned. On the way to our romantic afternoon at the lake, my friends and I were hit by a drunk driver. The crash killed my best friend, Micah, took part of Tracy’s leg, and left me unconscious for the better part of a week.

SEVEN MONTHS WITH MARIE: PART ONE

Foreword: You should know that all of these stories about Marie are completely true. I can only imagine that I remember them so vividly because they are the stories I usually think about when I am “alone.” Ha-ha! Anyway, Marie and I are still very close and I am actually going to send her the link to this story when I’m done. She was by far and away the wildest woman I’ve ever met and I credit her for making me the sexual deviant that I am today. Anyway, enjoy. And as always, only the names have been changed.
Seven Months With Marie- Part One
Summer 2004
I had been more or less single for a year and a half. After Belinda and I had split up, I dated a little but always found myself wanting to take things much further than most women I met were willing to go. I needed to meet my match. My equal. The ‘yin’ to my ‘yang’ so to speak. When I met Marie, I found it in spades.
I had just taken a job at a restaurant. I was 24 years old at the time and had never worked in a restaurant before. I was making a bit more money than I was used to and decided to move out of my little garage apartment. One of my co-workers was a short Irish-American gal named Karen. She was really spunky with red hair that hung all the way past her bum. She wasn’t the most beautiful girl in the world, but she was cute and had a nice enough body. The only other striking feature I feel compelled to mention is her gigantic boobs. They were just enormous. Anyway, she was in her early thirties at the time and had recently bought a lot with two houses on it. She was living in one and the other was for rent. She named a fair price and I moved in.
It wasn’t the biggest house in the world, but it did have two bedrooms which was perfect for me. I turned one into a movie room. The two houses shared a back yard, so Karen and I wound up spending a great many nights after work sitting in the backyard and drinking beer.
So, there was a girl at work named Marie. I didn’t really see her much, but I thought she was really cute. She stood about 5’6 and had thick long dark straight hair. She was of Italian descent. She had nice C-cups and a super thin waist, but the kicker was her ass. It was HUGE! Not the bad kind of huge either. The kind of huge like no matter how much she worked out, it wasn’t going anywhere, big round and perfect kind of huge. Also, she was completely hilarious. Probably one of the funniest people I have ever met. Anyway…
So I let it slip to Karen that I kinda had a little crush on Marie. Karen got really excited by that. She told me that she had known Marie for a couple of years and that she would totally set us up. I hate being set up and that’s just what I told her. The next night at work, when the night ended, Karen told everyone that we were throwing the nightly ‘after work party’ at our little compound. She made sure to invite Marie and all of the craziness began that night. I finally met my match.
The party was great. All the usual suspects were there. About three hours into it, people started to head out. It was winding down and Marie finally came up and talked to me. Thankfully, we were both pretty tipsy by then. Otherwise, what happened might’ve seemed awkward.
“Hey dude.” She said. She was smiling and I was getting huge vibes from her.
“Hey yourself.” I replied. As soon as I said it, I felt like the biggest cliché douche bag on the planet.
“So, Karen says you want to be my boyfriend.” She smiled even bigger as she leaned into my face.
“She did?” I feigned ignorance.
We were standing there in the backyard between my house and Karen’s when Marie leaned forward and pressed her lips to mine for the first time. She was aggressive. She was forward. I was loving it. She pulled back and said “Don’t worry. I’m totally into you too.” Best of all, she didn’t bullshit. I may have fallen in love with her right then. If not, I certainly did about twenty minutes later.
We stood there making out as the party cleared out. Once everyone was gone, Karen came up to us and smacked us both on the ass. She drunkenly hugged us both, saying “I knew you guys were gonna hook up tonight.” Then she said goodnight and disappeared into her backdoor.
Marie and I went back to kissing and I really loved the way she kissed. She was very strong and there was undeniable passion between us. “You’re a really good kisser.” I said
“I’m good at a lot of things.” She smiled as she went back to kissing me. I slid my hands down her back and rested them on her amazing ass. I was completely shocked (and happy as hell) when she broke away from me and dropped down to her knees. I felt her fingers going to work under my belt. She unzipped the fly on my shorts and reached inside.
“Holy shit.” I said as I laced my fingers behind my head. She grabbed my rapidly growing cock and pulled it out of the hole and immediately pulled it into her mouth. I had only kissed her for the first time twenty minutes earlier and she was already on her knees, sucking on my cock in my back yard. I was definitely in love. She really knew what she was doing because it was only about three minutes or so later that I felt that I was going to cum. I told her I was close and she pulled away and started jerking me hard with one hand while she massaged my balls with the other.
I threw my head back and roared as I shot my hot load onto her work shirt. (I would later learn that she loved to have me cum on her clothes for some reason.) Once she was satisfied that I was empty, she stood up and gave me a mock angry look. “Great! Now I have to do laundry before work tomorrow. What kind of an asshole are you anyway?
“Shut up.” I said as I grabbed her around the waist and pulled her in for another hot kiss. I invited her inside but she turned me down.
“We haven’t even been on a proper date yet and you already spooged on my favorite floral print work shirt.” She laughed. “We gotta save something for after the wedding.” She asked me what I was doing the next night after work. I told her that, with any luck, I’d be doing her. She laughed. She actually thought that was funny. With that, she left.
The next day, I woke up glowing. I realized that I didn’t even get her number. My first impulse was to run over to Karen’s house and get it. Then I thought that that might seem too desperate. I was still under the impression that all women played mind games. Marie wasn’t like that.
I saw her at work that night and during the entire shift, we kept exchanging glances and ‘accidentally’ rubbing up against each other. I was planning on asking her to come over after work, but the universe had other plans.
Once the shift ended and all the silverware was rolled, the general consensus was to hit the beach bars. There was a big group of us (led by Karen) and we were all ready to have a good time. We ended up at “The Tiki Hut” which was a little tiki bar behind a resort on the beach. Karen’s friend Alexis was a bartender there and would give us all the hospitality rate. Needless to say, we all got really drunk.
We drank shot after shot until the world was all warm and fuzzy. Before I knew it, Marie and I were making out again. I loved kissing her. Karen then suggested that we all walk down to the water, so we headed down stairs and walked through the sand toward the water.
About half way there, there was a row of beach chairs set up. During the day, hotel workers would charge people by the hour to use them. At 2AM however, they’re fair game. The group continued past them, but Marie grabbed me by the wrist and held me back. I turned around and she pulled me in close and furiously kissed me again. The group disappeared down the beach as we stood between the beach chairs kissing.
We were both really drunk by then. I leaned back and she grabbed the bottom of my shirt. “Will you be my girlfriend?” I asked in a daze as she pulled my shirt up and over my head.
“Sure.” She said as she leaned into me and licked my nipple. The breeze coming in from the gulf was cool and felt wonderful in the moonlight. We were standing in the middle of a public beach for any passerby in the world to see, and neither one of us cared. I grabbed the bottom of her shirt and began to pull it up. She leaned back and raised her arms and in a single motion, I had it off of her. It was the first time I had seen her without a shirt on. She was wearing a white bra and her stomach was flat and muscular. I had only really seen her in her work clothes before then and was surprised at how amazing her body was. I dropped her shirt in the sand and we went back to kissing.
I reached behind her back and fumbled with the clasp of her bra, but was just a bit too drunk to get the job done. I was pleasantly surprised when she reached back and popped the clasp for me. The bra fell off of her shoulders and down by our feet. I looked at her breasts for the first time. They were absolutely perfect. They were just a little more than a handful. Her nipples were dark and placed perfectly just above the center of her breasts. I cupped one in my hand as we began kissing again.
I could feel my cock getting harder. I guess she could feel it against her body because she found it with her hands and squeezed at it through my shorts. She kissed me deeply as she moved her hands up and started to unfasten my belt. She got it undone and then unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts. She then dropped to her knees and pulled my shorts and underwear down to my ankles in one swift jerk. I was now buck ass naked on the beach and I didn’t give a shit. It was amazing.
She stood up and pushed me back onto one of the beach chairs. I laid back as she climbed on top of me and pulled my cock into her mouth. I lay there staring up at the stars as she gave me another amazing blowjob. I was getting the feeling that she was going to be up for anything I was. She was awesome. I was about to learn how far she would go.
From the corner of my eye, I saw our group heading back up the beach toward where we were. “Shit. They’re coming back.” I said as a way of warning her. She stood up and looked down the beach toward them. I figured she’d put her shirt back on, and hand me my pants. Instead, she looked back at me and smiled as she started undoing her own belt. She dropped her shorts to her ankles and stood in front of me wearing only a white thong. Her body looked completely stunning in the moonlight. Her long dark hair looked like black silk floating on the ocean breeze.
She walked back over to the beach chair and straddled me. My cock was pushing up against her panties and she was rocking her body back and forth, using her crotch to stroke me off. Our crew was getting closer. It was reaching the point of no return. We either stopped then, or we went all the way. She reached down between her legs and pulled her panties to one side. I looked down and saw that her pussy was completely hairless. I had never been with a girl that shaved everything before and I found it insanely hot. She grabbed hold of my cock and began to rub the tip of it on her wet lips. Then slowly and gently, she slid down onto me, taking me all the way inside of her.
The feeling is indescribable. It was like we were made to fit together perfectly. The group was almost upon us. A few more steps and there would be no question what we were doing. She just kept riding me. Then, the strangest thing happened. One by one, everyone sort of just stopped and stared. Maybe they were all in shock. Maybe they were all perverts. I don’t know what it was, but they all just stood around and watched her ride me there on the beach.
They must have stood around for ten minutes watching us kissing and fucking when we were all interrupted by the headlights from the beach police patrol. We could see them coming for miles, so there was no rush to scatter. Marie just looked over toward the headlights and said “Fuck.” She climbed off of me and pulled her shorts on. No one said anything to us as we both got dressed. It was the oddest thing.
We all headed back to the bar which had closed while we were gone. Fortunately, Alexis was still inside cleaning up. She let me, Marie and Karen back in for one more round. I couldn’t believe what had just happened. It was amazing. I wanted to have sex with her some more, but I had such a great time with her that it almost didn’t matter. We were nursing our last drinks and Alexis noticed Karen giving me and Marie funny looks and giggling.
“What’s so funny weirdo?” Alexis asked. Alexis had very short hair and an athletic build. She had almost no tits at all, but on her frame, it didn’t really matter. Her body suited her just fine. If I’d had to guess, I would have said that she was a lesbian and I’d have been right, but I didn’t know that at the time.
“Marie and Johnny just had sex on the beach!” she burst out.
Alexis was as cool as the other side of the pillow. “I assume you aren’t talking about the drink…”
“Nope.” Karen smiled.
Alexis looked at us and held up an empty glass. “Congratulations.” Then Karen got really excited and looked at Marie.
“Are you coming over tonight?” she asked.
“Hell’s yes.” Marie replied before planting a big kiss on my lips.
With that, Karen leaned in close to Alexis and asked her if she had any Ecstasy. I had done Ecstasy a couple of times before several years earlier, but after what I had already done that night, I was up for anything. Alexis was holding so Karen bought three hits and drove us all home. On the drive, we all talked about how excited we were about rolling together. We were behaving like little kids on the way to the ice cream shop.
We got home and popped the pills. We kept drinking while we waited for the X to kick in. After about 45 minutes, IT KICKED IN.
We had an inflatable pool in the backyard that we shared. We were all sitting around it smoking cigarettes and laughing when we started to really feel it. The air smelled sweeter. We could feel the wind moving every hair on our heads. We were all laughing and having a great time. The pool was about ten feet across and about three feet deep. I suddenly had the urge to swim. No. I suddenly had the NEED to swim.
Without saying a word, I stood up, took off my shirt and stepped into the pool still in my work shorts. I had gotten really lovey-dovey by that point. I was having all kinds of thoughts about Marie. I was totally in love with her, and I was pretty sure she felt the same way about me.
The water felt amazing and like that annoying tripping guy, I wanted to explain how everything felt to everyone around me. “Jesus, it feels amazing in here!” I was so happy. I had always enjoyed the occasional skinny-dip, but my mind went haywire when I thought about getting naked in the pool while I was rolling. It had to be done. “I’m totally getting naked.” I said as I pulled off my shorts under the water. As I hung them on the edge of the pool, I felt all the water around me. It felt wonderful. “Holy fuck, this is awesome. You guys have to try this.” I said.
Karen stood up and said “I’m gonna go inside and get something to eat.” She disappeared inside and as soon as the door closed, I stood up and stepped out of the pool. I walked over to Marie and put my wet hands on her knees. I leaned forward and pressed my lips to hers and we had the most amazing kiss I had ever felt. I stood up and put my hands behind my head as Marie reached up and massaged my balls. It felt incredible. My cock started to get a little hard as she did it and she stuck out her tongue and licked it like a lolli-pop. I grabbed her by her shoulders and stood her up. We kissed for what felt like twenty minutes. She would occasionally grab my cock and just massage it. I was in a state of bliss. We finally came apart and she told me she was going to go in for a minute to make sure Karen was okay. I told her I was going back into the pool. She went in and I just swam in shallow circles enjoying every sensation I was feeling.
All of a sudden, I realized that I had been out there alone for a pretty good while. I also had a mean case of cotton mouth and decided that I really needed a beer. Without thinking about it, I stood up and stepped out of the pool and headed to Karen’s back door. I walked inside and headed to the fridge when I saw Karen and Marie sitting on the couch together. They were watching TV when they noticed me and both started laughing hysterically. It honestly wasn’t until that exact moment that I realized that I had walked into Karen’s house completely naked and dripping wet.
Karen broke out of her laughter long enough to say “Wait! Wait! Don’t move. I’ll be right back.” She disappeared into her bedroom for a moment and I cracked open my beer. Marie was still laughing and shaking her head. When Karen returned she was brandishing a camcorder. The red light was flashing and it was pointed at me. “Okay. This is my tenant drinking a beer in my kitchen, completely naked. Say hi Johnny.”
“Hi Johnny!” I laughed as I took a big chug from my beer.
Karen sat back down next to Marie on the couch and continued filming me as I walked into the living room. “So, why are you drinking a beer in my house naked?” she asked through chuckles.
I looked into the lens and very talk show host-like, I answered “Well, Karen it’s funny you should ask. I’m only having one of the best nights of my entire life is all.” I walked closer to them and Karen followed my face with the camera.
“Here’s Johnny!” she said. Then she dramatically pointed the camera down and said “And here’s Johnny’s penis!”
“Give me that thing.” I said as I snatched the camera and pointed it at them. I was standing about three feet in front of them and I was completely and totally comfortable. I focused in on Karen first. “This is my landlady slash good pal Karen.” Then I panned downward. “This is my penis again.” They were laughing hysterically by then. I panned up to Marie “And this is Marie: AKA the last place I put my penis.” Now they were crying from laughing so hard. I knelt down in front of Marie and held the camera out to the side and filmed us as I kissed her. “And also the best kisser in the whole world too.”
She laughed into my mouth as I kissed her again. I felt her tongue brush across mine and it felt incredible. Suddenly I lost myself for a moment and kissed her deeply. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths as I felt Karen take the camera out of my hand. Then we heard her say “This is Johnny and his wiener garage, Marie.” We broke apart laughing again. “You guys are so cute.” She said. I stood up and laughed more and I felt Marie reach up and squeeze my penis. I was surprised, but only a little. It was just a playful gesture.
“Cute little weenie.” She said. She looked over and saw that Karen was filming her. She then put on a mock serious face and put some bass in her voice. “I mean big, mighty wiener!” Karen was laughing again and I stood in front of Marie as she squeezed my cock and rolled it in her hand. I could feel it getting hard again as she played with it. “Uh-oh. Someone is getting a little excited.” She said in a silly voice. I didn’t laugh though. Instead, I moaned a little. “Oh. Maybe someone is getting a lot excited.” Then she looked over at Karen and said “You’re gonna erase this tape tomorrow right?” as she laughed. Karen laughed too and then went wide eyed as she saw Marie lean forward and pulls the tip of my cock into her mouth through the camcorder’s viewfinder.
Marie slowly slid the ring of her lips further down my shaft and a much louder moan escaped me. She pulled back and repeated the motion again and again. Soon, my cock was juicy with her spit and she was giving me a full blown blow job while Karen filmed her.
Karen slowly rose to her feet and stood next to me, filming the blowjob from my POV. “This is so dirty, girl.” She said. Marie was looking up into the lens as she sucked me in and out. Her mouth felt amazing.
Karen kept getting closer and closer to me to get the best possible angle. Her gigantic boobs were pressed into my side. “You have the biggest boobs I’ve ever seen.” I told her.
“Really?” she asked as she looked away from the viewfinder to meet my gaze.
“Yeah.” Marie was still sucking my cock and looking up at us. She had this look in her eye like everything was just fine and to just go with it. Somehow I knew that she was thinking that. I reached up and cupped one of her huge breasts in my hand. It was heavy and felt wonderful. I gently pushed on it and squeezed it and she moved her face closer to mine. Suddenly, Karen and I were licking each other’s lips and tongues like animals. I reached up with my other hand and was then squeezing both of her breasts when she pushed the camera into my chest. I took hold of it and she stepped back and pulled her shirt up over her head. Then she took off her bra. Now, I know I’ve already said this, but GOOD GOD. Her tits were enormous. They had to be triple D’s and her nipples were the size of silver dollars, but they were in perfect proportion with her tits.
Marie even pulled away from my cock for a second just to say “Damn, you have huge tits Karen!”
Karen took the camera back and continued to film the blowjob as I squeezed her tits. Then I looked down at Marie and realized that I wanted to see her perfect tits again too, so I reached down and grabbed her shirt and pulled it up. She leaned back and again put her arms up. As soon as I got it off of her, she popped her bra and let it fall into her lap as she went right back to sucking on my cock.
Karen sat back down next to Marie and continued filming her sucking my cock. “You’re such a dirty girl.” She said. “You like sucking on that thing?” she asked.
I reached down and grabbed the camera again and turned it on Karen. “So, Karen. Your favorite tenant in the whole wide world has his cock stuck in your coworker’s mouth in the middle of your living room. How do you feel about all that?
She was smiling up at me. “It’s pretty hot.” She said.
“And have you ever been this close to a blowjob that you, yourself were not performing?” I joked.
“I don’t think so.” She answered. Marie started laughing again and made a choking sound.
She leaned back and began coughing violently. We were both looking at her. “Kak-kgh. Fuck. Kgh-Kak!” she coughed. Then she looked at Karen and pointed my penis at her and coughed “Kff. Here– take over for me for a second.”
Karen looked up at me and I turned my hips toward her. I watched her hand come up and gently grip the base of my cock. I took a step closer to her and she opened her mouth and I slid my cock between her lips. Her hands slid around the side of my hips and she gripped my ass and pulled me deeper into her mouth. Marie looked over and said “Holy shit. You go girl.” We both laughed. Karen was really getting into it now and Marie stood up and began to unbutton her shorts. Karen looked over at her and smiled as best she could. I was still filming Karen blowing me when I saw what Marie was up to. I panned over and caught her as she pulled her shorts and panties off at the same time. There was that sweet hairless pussy again.
Marie kicked her shorts and panties away and then stood next to where Karen was seated. I filmed her as she turned to face the couch and then bent forward at the waist and spread her legs. There was a soft pale glow coming from the TV and her big smooth ass looked so amazing, and there underneath were those smooth shaved pussy lips.
I pulled my cock out of Karen’s mouth and positioned myself behind Marie. I held the camcorder with my left hand and grabbed my cock with my right. I eased closer to her and filmed myself rubbing the head of my cock up and down her smooth wet pussy. After a minute, I slowly slipped my cock inside of her. She grabbed the edge of the couch and moaned aloud. Karen was watching my cock slide in and out of Marie right next to her face. She reached over and held Marie’s hips for me as I fucked her. Marie was moaning really loud by then. She looked over to Karen and told her that she should take her pants off too.
Karen rose to her feet and slowly took her pants off as she watched us fucking. I didn’t know what to film. Once Karen was naked, I felt Marie pushing back on me, so I took a step back and my cock slid out of her. Marie stood erect and pushed Karen onto the couch. Then Marie dropped to her knees in front of Karen and placed her hands on Karen’s knees. “Have you ever had a girl eat your pussy before?”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “Not yet.” Karen replied. Marie just smiled at her as she pushed Karen’s thighs apart. Then Marie bent forward and buried her face in Karen’s mound of red pubic hair. I was still filming when I dropped to my knees behind Marie. Karen was moaning softly as Marie lapped at her pussy. I handed the camera up to Karen and she filmed Marie licking her pussy as I slipped my cock back inside her.
Marie had apparently eaten a lot of pussy in her day because she really knew what she was doing. Karen was now squeezing her own huge breasts and moaning as Marie worked on her. I guess the angle was awkward for her, because she soon pulled Karen off of her couch and onto the floor before going back to eating her out. Karen was in bliss. “Oh, fuck me that’s good.” She moaned.
“You like that?” Marie asked. “You little slut. Do you want some dick?” she asked her. “Are you ready for some dick yet?”
“Fuck yes!” Karen exploded.
Marie pushed me back a bit and then slid off to the side. She looked up at my face and stared into my eyes. “Give it to her.” She said. I needed no further prompting. I scooted on my knees until I was hovering above Karen’s widely spread legs. “Yeah, give her some dick.” Marie urged.
“Give it to me. I want some dick.” Karen moaned. I slid my dick into her and she moaned as Marie grabbed hold of her huge breasts and squeezed them. I gently eased all the way into her and began to fuck her as Marie cheered us on. Marie took the camera from her and filmed me fucking her. Then Marie scooted up toward Karen’s face and straddled her head. Without any though, she lowered her bald pussy onto Karen’s mouth.
“Lick my clit.” She commanded. She was filming my cock now ramming in and out of Karen as Karen began to lap at her cunt. “Yeah fuck that pussy. Fuck that pussy.” She chanted. I had somehow drifted into a whole new world of pleasure. Everything I was seeing coupled with everything I was feeling was pushing me out of reality somehow.
I then heard Karen’s voice coming from Marie’s crotch. “Holy shit, your pussy’s so smooth. I love it!” she said as she went back to licking her. Marie let go of Karen’s breast and stuck her middle finger in her mouth. When she withdrew it, it was wet with her spit. Her hand then disappeared behind her and a moment later, her eyes widened and she moaned even louder.
“Oh, fuck yeah!” she moaned. She was slipping her finger into her own asshole. “Fuck yeah. Johnny, I want you in my ass!” she begged. “I want that dick in my ass.” she moaned as she stood up and faced the couch. I pulled my cock out of Karen’s pussy and stood up behind Marie. Karen sat back down on the couch as Marie bent forward at the waist and pulled her cheeks apart to reveal her tight little asshole. It was already wet from her finger and my cock was still glistening with Karen’s juices. I placed the tip of my cock on her asshole and grabbed Marie by the hips. Slowly and gently, I eased my cock into her asshole. With each inch she would moan louder. “Oh, fuck that’s good! Fuck that’s good!”
Karen had picked up the camera again and was back to filming. Marie’s asshole was tight and felt incredible around my cock. I wanted to remember the visual I was having forever, so I grabbed the camera from Karen and filmed my cock going in and out of Marie’s ass. Karen’s free hands found their way between her legs and she began to vigorously finger herself as she watched my cock disappear into Marie’s asshole.
I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. I could feel my load building up inside and knew it was coming fast. “I’m gonna cum!” I howled.
“No! Not yet!” Marie protested as she pushed me back. She then turned around and sat on the very edge of the couch and leaned all the way back, hoisting her legs up into the air. “I wanna see your face when you cum!” she said. I dropped to my knees and Marie grabbed my cock and guided me back into her asshole. “Oh FUCK!” she shouted as I entered her. “FUCK!”
With that, I brought up my pace and was soon pounding her hard and fast. She was squealing like a little girl and Karen was fingering herself even harder. I was soon back to that feeling.
“I’m gonna cum!” I shouted. I’m gonna cum!”
“Cum in my ass Johnny!” Marie shouted. “Shoot that cum up my ass!”
Karen laid her head on Marie’s stomach and watched me slam my cock into her ass as my body shook and a huge surge of cum blasted up Marie’s butthole. I kept thrusting as load after load pumped into her. “Fuck!” I shouted. “FUCK!”
I filled her rectum with jizz and finally thrust my cock all the way into her one last time and doubled over panting. I had never felt anything quite that amazing before and that was only our second date. My mind ran wild with thoughts about what the future might bring. I finally pulled my dripping wet dick out of Marie’s asshole and much to my surprise, Karen leaned forward and pulled it into her mouth and sucked it clean. Marie looked down at her and said “Holy shit, you are a total whore aren’t you?”
“Shut up. I’m not the one that just got ass fucked here.” Karen laughed.
“I could ass fuck you too, if you want.” I smiled.
“Not tonight. Thanks though.” She smiled back.
Marie sat up, cupping her hand underneath her ass. “Jesus, I hope we didn’t just ruin your couch.”
“It’s an old couch. That’s not the first time that couch has seen some action.” Karen laughed.
Marie’s eyes lit up. “You guys wanna go swimming?”
The three of us went into the backyard and got in the pool together. All three of us kissed, licked and sucked on each other playfully as we swam, but it was clear to all of us that Marie and I were an item. We were a perfect match for one another.
We sat in the pool and talked and kissed and smoked cigarettes until the sun rose. Then the three of us went inside and climbed into Karen’s bed naked and slept until six that afternoon. When we finally all got up, we ate and watched a movie. There was not a single note of awkwardness and when Marie and I finally left, Karen kissed us both goodbye. We went over to my house and snuggled and laughed and made love several times before going back to sleep.
That was how I came to be with Marie.
My perfect match.

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a different night away part 2 Kays story

KAY’S STORY
Harry and I work together, he’s in his late 40’s which is nearly twice my age (23) but he keeps himself in pretty good trim and is not bad looking for his age. He has a lovely pert arse that I’m often tempted to grab but daren’t as I don’t know how he’ll react.
We both have to attend meetings every couple of months which mean an overnight stay.
He’s a real gent when we’re away but at work he is often taking the piss out of me. Calling fat lump & stuff like that even though I’m pretty thin. People think I’m anorexic. I know I’m thin and I guess I’m a bit fanatical about my weight but then again what girl isn’t.
I’m often a bit cheeky with him and sometime purposefully flirtatious. But he has never reacted so I assumed he didn’t fancy me. I often ask him about his sex life. I know he’s not married (divorced) and I suspect he’s had a fling with at least one woman at work but he gives nothing away. I quite admire his discretion, all the blokes I know would be bragging about any woman they had.
On more than on occasion when we’ve been away I’ve got a bit tipsy and been tempted to kiss him, just to see what it’s like (he has a moustache) but never had the courage.
This last time, I had quite a bit too much to drink and by the time I got back to the hotel I was feeling decidedly queasy and unsteady on my feet. I knew I needed to throw up. I have an amazing ability to sober up almost instantly when I’ve chucked up.
Harry was a real gent, he helped me back to my room. As I couldn’t get the key in the lock, Harry took it and opened the door. I had no chance to say thanks as I dashed for the bathroom and got rid of the booze and sadly the remnants of what had been a lovely meal.. Oh god I hate being sick but felt much better after
I washed out my mouth and rinsed with mouthwash then went back into my bedroom. What a shock. Harry was still there. He was offering some sensible suggestions about drink water when I noticed my trousers I was wearing were wet and stained. I guess I marked them while kneeling over the bowl.
I was planning to wear them at the meeting next day and didn’t know what to do. Harry was his usual helpful self. He offered to try to clean them.
I when back into the bathroom to take them off. I was tipsy but no way out of control. I thought I’d have some fun. So I took off my trousers then walked back into the bedroom, in just in my panties (thank goodness I’d put clean one on before we went out)
Harry face was a picture. I could see he noticed, but said nothing. He took my trousers off me and went into the bathroom to try to clean them.
While he was doing my trousers, my phone rang. It was my boyfriend ringing to say goodnight. I had a difficult call, working hard to make sure I didn’t sound drunk. I think I got away with it. I was also nervous that Harry would come out while I was on the phone. As it happened he walked out of the bathroom just as I said my last goodnight and turned off the phone.
Harry put my trousers in the trouser press and assured me they would be dry by morning. I explained about the difficult call and he made some comment about if Craig could see me that he might be shocked.
Oh hell, I was tipsy away from home, and wanted to have some fun. I wasn’t sure how far I (or he) would go, but it would be exciting to see.
“Why would he be shocked” I asked “what’s wrong with me?” I got of the bed and did my best pose in front of the mirror making sure he could see my panties. Which is what he told me he meant. (Oh goody he noticed) I told him “it will have to be our secret”
I asked him what he thought and he made it clear he liked what he saw. That made be feel even more determined to see how far I could push him.
I asked why he was always mocking me at work then, calling me fat and stuff. He told me it was because he wasn’t sure how I would take it and that it might cause problems if he said nice things. Then he said one of the nicest things. “I’ve often want to hug you when your feeling down” he said. I was really taken with that.
I asked him to give me a hug and as usual he acted like the thoughtful person he is. Saying” I don’t want to take advantage of you in your condition” I assured him I was tipsy but in full control.
I stood in front of him, shaking in excitement as he put his arms round me and gave me a gentle but firm hug. Stroking my shoulders, I rested my head on his chest. Boy it felt good. I told him how it made me feel much better after being sick and that, helping me out. And I now knew I wanted more, but not sure how much or how he would respond. I had often wondered what he would be like to kiss being older and that as well as having a moustache. I’d kissed rough shaven boys before but not one with a lip of hair. So I thought why not?
I thanked him for helping me out and if he was a friend would he do something else for me.
He hesitated but agreed and I told him I wanted a kiss! He was clearly unsure so I just grabbed him.
First we just touched lips, and then I couldn’t help it. I pushed my tongue out, making it clear I wanted a proper snog.
After about a minute we broke for breath. I told him “you’re a dammed good kisser” and he complimented me.
I grabbed him again and we snogged more. This was much sexier his hands were all over my body as well as my arse. I was now feeling very horny and knew I would go all the way if he wanted to ,but how to make it clear what I wanted?
I decided just to go for it. I slipped a hand between us and rubbed the front of his trousers. Oh goody, I could feel he was semi hard. Blooming cheek, he blamed me for giving him a stiffie!
He was clearly not sure if I was teasing him, so I decided to make my intent clear.
I unzipped his trousers and pushed them down with his pants. His cock stood out like a flag pole. I was please to see it was just a nice size for me. I went out with a boy once who was enormous, it sounds like heaven, but he was so big, we never had proper sex, he was just too big.
I made it clear I knew what I was doing, I sat on the bed looking up at him. Aw bless he was trembling. I told him “I know what this needs” I gave his cock a kiss, and opening my mouth sucked him in.
Men are all the same, they think a woman is giving them pleasure, but they have it all wrong. I think it gives us such power. What a position to have a man in, his most precious organ in your mouth. Knowing he can do nothing otherwise you’ll damage him for life. I find it a real turn on, knowing I have him fully under my control and at the same time making him so excited.
I looked up at him as I sucked gently on his dick. He was rocking on his toes, almost fucking my mouth. After a couple of minutes I let go.
“You like” I asked? He made it plain he enjoyed it.
Shit I was horny now, I needed him inside me. I slipped under the covers and invited him in.
He still seemed a bit unsure, and I almost demanded he got into bed. Harry stripped off as I removed the rest of my clothes under the covers. I’ve always felt a bit self conscious about my body and wasn’t ready to fully expose myself so turned out the light as I watched him undress. I was pleasantly surprised with his body. Even at his age, He had a good shape, It was clear he looked after himself.
I’m only a size 6 and have really small boobs that I feel self-conscious about so I asked Harry not to laugh at them, assured me he wouldn’t.
We snuggled up together and snogged in almost complete darkness, just a glow from the street lights showing in the room, enough to see each others outline but not any great detail, thank goodness. His hands were all over me playing particular attention to my boobs. Whilst I’m very self-conscious about them, I love them being played with. He soon had my nipples feeling hard, then he threw back the covers and began kissing and sucking them tenderly. Oh it felt so good
I rubbed his cock and was desperate for him to use it. Oh my I needed him inside me. I was so turned on.
He told me he want to get me ready, I made it clear I was certainly that, but I was interested to see what he meant so just lay back and let him continue.
He was still sucking and licking my tits and I felt his hand slide gently down my stomach and slip between my legs which I willing opened slightly as I guessed where he was heading. (Phew I was glad I’d trimmed down there recently)
Shit, I was so worked up, my stomach was churning with anticipation. While I was eager for a fuck I wanted to let his experienced hands to what ever they wanted. After all, that was one of my intentions to see what experience has over youthful enthusiasm.
I felt a finger rub the entrance to my pussy then slip easily inside. I knew my pussy was soaking so he slipped it in effortlessly. I began moving my hips in time with his probing, almost fucking his finger but I needed more. I then felt what I could tell was a second finger probing my insides. Oh it felt good. His fingers were touching parts of me that only I knew were there. All the time he kept up the sucking of my nipples. Shit I must have been dripping with fanny juice.
I was really getting desperate for a fuck now. I really needed to feel his cock forcing its self inside me but he hadn’t finished.
With his fingers inside I could feel him rubbing my clitoris. My boy friend is not so good at this, but Harry seemed to know exactly what he was doing. He seemed to have magic fingers. In only a couple of minutes I could feel the warm tingle I have experience on those rare occasions I’ve masturbated. Oh fuck I was going to orgasm.
I grabbed his hand forcing it against me. Oh god I thought, whatever you doing don’t stop.
“Oh yes “I shouted rub faster oh yes just there ….” I fucked his hand as I cried out “oh yes oh yes…….. I’m coming.
I felt the tremor of pleasure pulse through my body, I felt dizzy with the feeling of a powerful orgasm
His hand moved from my now sensitive fanny and he stroked my thigh as I got my breath back
I told him “That was yummy. I admitted, it was the quickest and one of the most powerful orgasms I’ve had.
I was now even more desperate for a fuck. I reached out for Harry’s cock and was a bit disappointed to find it soft. “I think this needs attention” I told him. As it was dark, I threw off the covers and wriggled down the bed until I was over his groin. I teased him for a bit letting my long hair brush his thighs and thighs, then bending lower until my lips touched his cock. I knew what would make it into a real fucking tool. I opened my mouth and literally hoovered him in, Harry’s cock stiffened almost immediately.
I could feel Harry’s hand move my hair aside and guessed (correctly) that he was getting turned on by watching me so I gave him a show. Sliding my wet mouth up and down his shaft, flicking my tongue around the nob. Oh it felt good, I could see by the way he moved his hips he was enjoying every minute. He was laying back now as I worked on him. I moved my hair aside so he could see me and sort of winked at him.
After a while I felt him pulling me away so thought it was time. “We gonna fuck now”? I asked hopefully .
“In a bit” he told me and he said he wanted to repay me. I didn’t have clue what he meant. He slid off the bed and I was curious as to what he meant. He pulled me round so my legs were over the edge of the bed “what are you doing” I asked
As he spread my legs and knelt between them I guessed. I wasn’t particularly keen on oral sex (on me that is) I’ve had a few fumbled attempts, with rough chins pressed against my fanny for a few seconds so wasn’t to sure if I wanted Harry to do it now “Are going to….” Before I could finish he lifted and bent my legs and I could feel his warm breath on my thighs.
Knowing what he could do with his fingers I decided I would give him a chance. The first flick of his tongue told me this was going to be different.
I remember shouting “Go for it” then submitted to his expert tongue and mouth.
Fuck, I’d never experienced anything like it before. His tongue darting in and out, and then pressing against my clit. It was fan-bloody-tastic. I felt so weak he could do anything to me now. Somehow he had lifted my legs even higher and he was playing with my boobs and nipples as he worked on my pussy.
Oh it was good, sooooo good. I was moaning and groaning with delight, I was sure anyone in the next room could hear me but I just didn’t care. This was so good. It wasn’t long before I felt a familiar burning building up throughout my body, Harry seemed to sense it and worked even harder
Then I know I cried out………… “Oh fuck fuck fuck……” my body trembled as I came. Harry helped me back on the bed and lay with me as I recovered.
“That was fantastic “ I told him honestly. “ It was the most powerful orgasm I had ever had. I told him “it was clear he was not a selfish lover”. I’d made the right decision when I resolved to have sex with him.
He hinted we were going to get to it now but that his cock needed a bit of attention.
With mock innocence I asked what I could do. He hinted that I’d done a good job before. I got into position and soon sucked him to a perfect erection.
After about a minute he pulled me off.
“I was enjoying that” I told him
“So was I” he replied.
He told me I’d nearly made him come. (Such power I have). As much as I like sucking cock, I’m not keen on having a boy come in my mouth. It’s happened with my boyfriend a couple of times when I’ve been too drunk or just got carried away and as much as I know he liked it, it’s not something I’d do willingly but at the moment it was so worked up, I think I could have willingly let Harry do it, but he had other ideas.
“Time to put it to its proper use” he told me.
I lay on my back and Harry positioned himself between my open legs. I felt the tip of his cock against my cunt then Oh bliss, he forced my pussy open and I welcomed him in. I could feel my cunt stretch to accommodate his hard cock, pushing deeper and deeper inside. I could feel the heat of his balls against the cheeks of my arse.
“I can feel you twitching inside me I told him
Then he said the nicest thing
“Do you know, I’ve dreamed of this moment” he said
“So, what do you think now it’s happened” I asked him
“Far better than any dream” he assured me
Now we began fucking for real, every time he pushed his cock inside, I could feel it all the way in, his balls slapping against my bum. We changed positions several times over the next 20 minutes or so, I loved it when he took me from behind. At one point he had me on my back with my knees almost touching my ears, it wasn’t particularly comfortable but by shit, his cock was so deep. I thought he was going to come out of my throat.
Another position I enjoyed was laying on our sides, he was sort of half under me, he sucked my nipples as he fucked then played with my clit at the same time. I was going crazy. I couldn’t believe it, I was ready to cum again. I’ve been lucky if I cum once with my boyfriend and this was going to be my 3rd!
He then suggested I ride for a bit so we changed positions again. I held his cock pointing the tip to my pussy then lowered myself slowly down his shaft. I can feel every inch of a cock in this position, it seems like its pushing up into my stomach.
It took me a minute or so to get a rhythm. Lifting gently then dropping quickly forcing his cock home then grinding my clit against his pubic bone. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the action. After a while I stopped taking pleasure from his throbbing cock deep within me.
I told him in all honesty that I had actually thought what it would be like fucking him being that much older and that this was the best sex I had had, without a doubt!
Oh bliss, he managed to suck my nipples which I told him really turned me on. He made it clear he didn’t mind they were on the small side.
He asked me what else turned me on, and I was a bit embarrassed to say but told him I really liked him sucking on my pussy.
He pulled me up the bed so I was kneeling over his head. Holding the bed head for support I lowered myself to his expert mouth. Shit, I ground against him as he sucked and licked me to yet another orgasm. I was sure I was just about done in but Harry wasn’t finished
He asked me to suck him hard again as he still wanted to fuck me. I really couldn’t refuse him anything in the state I was in.
I had him hard in seconds, I really put some effort into it. Just as I was getting into my stride he pulled me off. I thought I had hurt him or something but he informed me I was doing too good a job!
For all my reservations about having a boy come in my mouth, this was one time I didn’t care. I wanted to feel him and taste his cum as he had tasted mine. Shit I was so worked up he could have done anything to me, I smiled to myself as I remembered earlier how I thought I was in control.
He suggested a 69, I readily agreed and we got into position. He made it clear he would be able to hold out for long, I couldn’t wait!
I sucked and nibbled on his cock as he pushed his tongue deep into my fanny. Harry was trusting into my mouth and in probably only a minute or so I could feel his cock throbbing then it seemed to grow and jerk like crazy at which point I felt the first of several blasts as he came.
I tried to suck and swallow but knew I had dribbled a bit, but continued to suck as much cum as I could from his cock, swallowing all that I could.
Finally I let go and we disengaged and I moved back up the bed to snuggle. I was totally spent
“I really enjoyed that” I told him I must say you were yummy” Harry complimented my on my expertise. I told him it only seemed fair after all he had done for me, but now I was all done in.
We snuggled up and I was asleep in minutes dreaming of the most heavenly experience.
It was morning when I awoke. At first I wasn’t sure where I was. But could feel a pleasant sensation which I quickly realised was my nipples being sucked.
Harry was climbing over me, edging my legs apart clearly he was feeling horny.
“I thought last night would have been enough” I mumbled, still half asleep.
I then felt his cock pushing against my labia then he pressed against me. I was awake now as I allowed him to push his cock into my body. This was just lust he told me I made it clear I was willing. “Fuck me” I told him as I bent my knees to get him in deeper.
He was rubbing my nipples which was really turning me on and I could feel his hand on my bum and a finger probing my ring just teasing round the edges. Harry began thrusting harder and faster then grunted as he shot his load
I could feel every blast as he fired his sperm into my womb, my pussy throbbed and twitched in time with his own ejections my vaginal muscles contracting squeezing his cock as he lay there.
We finally disengaged and he told me how jealous of my boy friend. I assured him that whilst I loved Craig, he wasn’t a match in the sex stakes.
We had to rush to get ready for the morning meeting which seemed to drag
On the train home Harry mentioned last night, I didn’t respond straight away and I thing he mistook this for me being uncomfortable. In really I was almost having another orgasm reminding myself of just how fantastic it had been and the new experiences I had gained.
I did say I felt a bit guilty. Harry made a point of stating the obvious as to how it would be our secret but my only thoughts were just how soon we could get together so I could feel his tongue probing my aching fanny………… oh yum yum yum

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