A Chance Encounter W/Shopping SIDEBAR

A Chance Encounter While Shopping 3 SIDE BAR

This was supposed to be the final installment of this saga. But as I got into the depth of the story, it began to take on a life of its own. All I can say is I hope everyone enjoys this. It has also opened my mind up to some other things I may try to write. Smiles, and I hope this is received well. Please feel free to comment on this series. I would like to hear what people have to say. Thanks

This is the third and final installment of Jeff and Vanessa's saga. It is Thanksgiving day, just four days before Jeff travels to the western part of the state for the craft show. Being a known person at the hotel where Vanessa is staying, Jeff contacts the management, and through his contacts there, he can get a room adjacent to Vanessa's with a connecting door.

Thanksgiving has come and gone. While relaxing from a busy day, I receive a text from Vanessa. It states, 'HI! Lover. I hope you have had a good day. I look forward to leaving here on Wednesday for the weekend at the craft show. I am so glad that you are going to be there. I have attached a photo to drool over for the next few days. I so want to be with you, but I may have a couple of surprises for you. Don't forget you won't be sleeping alone while you are there. My sister and my friend, Paula, will be with me, you know how wild they are. I am looking forward to wearing you out. Just thinking about you makes me horny. XOXOXOXOXO Vanessa."

I opened the attached photo and was surprised to see her body on the bed with a leather bra that barely covered her breasts. Her aureole was visible all around the material that covered her nipple. She had on a leather bikini bottom that was so small that the triangle could not contain her pussy lips. They were hanging out both sides of the material and it did not come to the top of her slit. I could swear that I could see her hard clit at the top. This got a stir in me. She was right, it would give me something to think about.

Having gotten somebody to take care of my house and stock, I left Tuesday morning for the trip to where the craft show was to be. Arriving at about 2 PM, I was met by the motel manager, a good friend of mine from my school days. He showed me to my room personally and advised that everything was set up the way I wanted it to be for the coming days. "So, I take it that the young lady to be in the next room must be something special," he said while smiling at me.

"Yes, she is. I have been seeing her for several months. But one thing needs to be understood. It needs to be discrete."

"That won't be a problem. I see she is going to be here tomorrow and is accompanied by two others, and I need them to have the room next to hers with the connecting door also."

"Not a problem. Most of the rooms on this floor are considered suites, and the doors all connect."

"Great. You have no idea how happy that makes me feel."

"I am so glad that you have finally found someone. My wife was beginning to worry about you. You know how she is. She thinks you have waited too long to have fun, especially with someone you like a lot. Now, are you going to tell me how you met this lady?"

"I don't know if I should. You would tell your wife, and she might get upset at me."

"Now, you can't not tell me. I promise that I won't tell her how you met. So give brother."

I told him the whole tale of how we met. He kept shaking his head like he didn't believe me. As I finished my story, he got up and said, "You must be bullshitting me. Those types of things never happen in real life. "

"Well, John. I have never lied to you about the women in my life. We go back to grade school, and you and I went on a lot of double dates. Just believe me, this is the way it happened."

"I'll be damned! You are telling me the truth. The way you met is so, what do I want to say, ugh, just doesn't sound believable. Knowing you, I have to believe you. You know you are a lucky SOB! So now what do I tell the wife? I can't tell this story. She won't believe me. I know. I'll tell her you met her at church."

"That won't do; she knows I don't go to church that often. Let's see. -------------- Hey, I know you can tell her that I bumped into her at a bar one time when I was out to relax after a hard and hot day of working in the fields. That will work. I needed a cold one and a good meal. Yeah, that will work. Don't you agree?"

"Buddy, that will work. You know she will want to meet her. What do you say about maybe coming over for dinner one evening?"

"No. Can't do that. I might as well tell you, she is married."

"Holy shit man. What have you got yourself into? That is not like you at all." He stared at me for a couple of minutes. "I have to ask, man. Are you in love with her?"

"I don't know. I have some strong feelings for her. I haven't been this happy in a long time. I think she may love me, but we are having so much fun together. And yes, the sex is great. I believe that it is the best I have ever had. And you know that you and I had a lot of sexual fun before we got married. I am glad that your marriage is still strong. It is, isn't it?"

"Yes, it is very strong. I need to get back to work. I am so glad that you have found happiness again. Good luck, bro, and have a lot of fun." With that, he said goodbye and left.

I spent the rest of the day making sure the room was just right. I also made sure that I had a couple of the little blue pills ready in case I might need them. This lady could wear me out. I have never spent the night with her, little long several days. As evening came, I went to the hotel restaurant for an evening meal.

While eating, I received a message. 'Hi, lover. We will be leaving at 10 o'clock and should be there around 2. I sent you another picture for your enjoyment.' I opened the attachment. It showed the three of them standing in what could only be described as a micro bikini. None of them are what you would swim in. The triangle on the nipple was so narrow it barely covered the nipple but not the areola. The bottom was not a triangle, but a piece of string that ran up their slit and around to the back. Their pussy lips were prominently displayed. Vanessa was the only one who had any hair showing. I wondered if she didn't shave, was to keep her husband from getting curious.

I didn't notice the waitress up behind me. She cleared her throat. I looked up and laid my phone on the table. "Can I get you anything else, sir?" she asked, and she smiled brightly at me.

"No, I don't think so at this time. I'm sorry if you saw the picture I was looking at. I should be a little more discrete."

"That's okay, those ladies are very pretty. The outfits they are wearing are pretty revealing. I don't think I could wear one though, not with the belly I have."

I looked her over very slowly, causing her to blush. She was a lady of about 30. Her hair is cut short and blonde. Her eyes are a bright green. The make-up was very fine and not too heavy. It was obvious to me she liked her face and tried not to cover it very much, she just looked natural. Looking down at her uniform, I guessed her breasts to be a full C-cup. I concentrated on her stomach area, it didn't look to me to be very big. Of course, she could have been wearing something to hold it back. Looking down further, I saw that the pants she had on were baggy so that I couldn't tell much about her crotch or legs.

"I don't see anything wrong with you. You are a very lovely lady, and I bet you could wear something like that in your bedroom for your man. I am sure that if you did, not only would it shock him, but I am betting that it would turn you both on for a wonderful night of lovemaking."

"MY, aren't you the silver-tongued devil? That has to be the best line I have ever heard. And no, that wouldn't affect my man, as I have no man in my life right now."

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to offend you. I just thought that a pretty lady like you was in a relationship. I didn't see a ring on your finger, so I didn't think you were married."

"That's okay. I'm not offended at all. I see you are wearing a ring. Are you married to one of those ladies?"

"OH, that, it is just a ring I wear. It is not a wedding ring. It keeps the husband-hunting women at bay. That sounds like self-preservation, but it is to let me choose who I want to associate with. In answer to your other question, I am not attached to those ladies, but I have seen one of them over the last few months."

I noticed that she was looking me in the eyes attentively while I was talking to her. But when she was speaking, she kept looking down at my lap. "I bet you have a lot of women on the line. You are a nice-looking man. What are you, about 45 or so?"

"Thanks for the compliment. I am in my mid-50s. Since you asked, how old are you?" Now, that is a question I would not normally ask a lady, as I think that is an intrusion into their life.

"I don't mind. I am almost 38. Sometimes I feel like I am in my 50s also, but my mind thinks I am still 18." I laughed at that. "What's so funny about that?"

"It's not funny, it's just that I feel I am still about 20 myself most of the time. I only had a little fun in my teen years, but when I got to twenty, I let loose."

"Is that so? Got to go. I have an order ready." With that, she looked me in the eyes, where I saw what appeared to be a twinkle or maybe a little mischievous hint. She smiled and walked away.

I finished my meal and drink. She had stopped by a couple of times, in what appeared to be paying a little more attention to me than normal. The last time she came by was with my check. "I can take your payment if you like, sir, or you can charge it to your room if you are staying here."

"Thank you, young lady. Yes, just charge it to my room." I gave her my room number and signed the ticket, where I attached a twenty-dollar tip to it.

"I will take care of it, sir, and thanks for the tip. Maybe I will see you later. You have a good night."

"You have a good night also, Wanda." I had noticed her name on her uniform. I got up and returned to my room. After relaxing for a while, I took a shower and lay down to watch a movie. I always just stretch out on the bed. Of course, I always sleep in the nude. I have been doing this for a long time. I had just dozed off when I heard a knock on the door. I got up, not bothering to put on anything, and went to the door. Looking thru the peephole, I could see Wanda standing there.

I opened the door slightly while standing behind it so she couldn't see me. "This is a surprise, Wanda. Did I forget something downstairs?"

"NO, I have been thinking about you since you left and wondered if you might be up for a little late-night partying or whatever." She blushed and hung her head as she said this.

Backing behind the door, I opened it up to let her in. "Why don't you come on in and we can talk about it." She stepped inside and walked to the middle of the room. I closed the door and walked close behind her. When she stopped, I stopped behind her and wrapped my arms around her just below her breasts. She cupped both her hands on mine and held them there. After a minute, she turned and looked at the mirror over the dresser. When she saw our reflection she gasped and gripped my hands harder. I pulled her closer to me.

Still staring at the reflection, she said, "OH MY. You are NAKED!"

"Does that bother you? I can always put on a robe if you want."

"Oh, no, I mean yes or no. I don't know what I mean right now. I wasn't expecting to see you naked just yet."

Not letting her think, I responded by whispering in her ear, "Did you come up hoping I might be interested in you and that we could make love tonight?" I licked her ear slightly and began to kiss her neck. She didn't pull away. I pulled her tighter to me and kissed down her neck to the top of her shoulder. She sighed and moaned, and still holding my hands, she pulled them up to cover her breasts. She leaned back into me and sighed. I continued to kiss her neck, getting more sighs. She pulled her hand from my hand and slipped it around between us. Stroking her hand up and down my stomach, she slowly moved to my cock. It was getting hard. Pulling my hand off her right breast, I began to unbutton her blouse. Her hand stroking my cock had gotten it hard. I had got the 4 buttons undone, so I slipped my hand inside her blouse and ran my fingers up and down her cleavage.

She groaned, "PLEASE, I NEED MORE!!!!" I stopped rubbing and squeezing her breasts. Spinning her around, I kissed her hard. Her mouth opened, and we battled tongues for a while. When I pulled away from her, we were both breathing hard. I reached down and cupped her Venus mound. She groaned out loud.

I stared into her eyes and asked, "So what made you come to my room tonight? I'm not complaining, but I am very surprised."

"When I saw the picture of those women on your phone, I couldn't forget. As I kept working, I got horny. On my break, I went into the restroom, took my top off, and stared in the mirror. I put my fingers over my nipples to see if I might look the way they looked. I was surprised that I kinda did. I was so wet down there that I went into the stall and rubbed myself for a while. I just couldn't get myself off. I kept thinking about that picture and how you looked. I concluded that for you to get a picture of them that way, you must be very good in bed. I decided then that I wanted you to have your way with me. Does that make sense?"

"Wanda, it does make sense. Those pictures are sexy. I must admit, I am only seeing one of those ladies." She stepped back a little, still slowly stroking my cock.

"Wow! If that is so, then who were the other ladies?" While keeping eye contact, I moved my hands up to her breasts again and unhooked the clasp to her bra. She gasped when it came apart, and her breasts spilled out. I cupped her tits and lightly pinched her nipples. Her grip on my cock got tighter. She closed her eyes. Her tits were a nice full C-cup and the nipples were very hard. She was one of those ladies with puffy nipples. The longer the nipple got, the bigger the areola got. I had heard of these but never seen them. I let my hands slide down to her hips as I leaned over and kissed her left nipple. I slowly swirled my tongue around the nipple and then sucked into my mouth. While doing this, I used my hands to unbutton her pants and pushed them over her hips. She gasped again as I bit her nipple. She grabbed my head and pulled it hard to her chest. At the same time, her pants slid down her legs.

I released her nipple and looked down at her crotch area. She had on white hip-hugger panties. I could smell her excitement. I leaned forward and licked her stomach near her belly button. "In answer to your question, the other two ladies are her sister and best friend. They always talk about everything they do. That includes sex." I kissed her stomach again and licked down to the top of her panties. I was now on my knees. I leaned back and looked up at her face. She still had her eyes closed and was running her hands through my hair. Leaning forward I pressed my mouth to her panties at the top of her slit. Her panties were very wet and now see-through.

"OH, DAMN," she exclaimed. Still holding her hands on my head, she pushed me harder into her crotch. I grabbed the sides of her panties and pulled them down. Exposing her crotch, I saw that she had a landing strip at the top of her crack. She had a bit of a stubble everywhere else. I touched her legs next to her pussy lips and slowly rubbed them up and down. I noticed that her legs trembled a little. I stopped and stood up. Her eyes opened, and she looked at me. She started to say something, but I didn't give her a chance. I scooped her up into my arms. Her panties fell to her feet. I turned and laid her down on the bed. Grabbing her panties, I pulled them the rest of the way off and dropped them on the floor. Raising her torso, I removed her bra and shirt. She lay back down.

"Now you won't have to be shocked at me being naked. See, you are too. You are a lovely sight to see." She blushed. Having her lying this way, I was able to take stock of her whole body. I looked at her face, it had a round style to it. Her nose fit her perfectly, not too big or too small, with just a little upturn to it. She was still blushing, and her cheeks were pink. Her cheeks were just a little raised under the eyes. Looking down a little further, I came to her breasts. The nipples were very hard and puffy. The nipples were pink, and the areola was a lighter shade of pink with a darker ring around the outer edge. They were puffed out and begging to be sucked. I looked down her stomach, which had little of a pooch to it, but not much. The landing strip at the top of her pussy slit was a little damp, showing her state of excitement. Her legs were closed together. Her hips seemed to be a little bit large, but she was sexy looking. Following on down her legs, the thighs and calves seemed to be just right for her. Her toes were painted in various colors. Overall, she was very well proportioned. I would say that she was at 36 C with a waist around 28 and hips at 38. To me, this seemed just right.

I reached down and put my hand on her right knee. "You know, you have seen all of me, now I want to see all of you." With that, I pulled on her right knee, getting her to spread her legs. She took the hint and spread her legs revealing her pussy to me. As she moved them apart the lips of her pussy pulled apart. I leaned over close to her and stared at her center. She was very wet. Getting closer I lightly blew on her pussy. She gasped. I looked up at her face, she had her eyes closed and was biting on her lower lip. Leaning forward, really close to her pussy, I stuck out my tongue and flipped it on her clit. She jumped a little. Her clit was very hard and stuck out about a half inch. I ran my tongue into her slit and slowly licked to the top of her crack and flicked her clit a couple time. She raised up her hips and shuddered, then fell back down.

She raised her head and looked me in the eyes. The lust in them was the most intense I think I have ever seen. "PLEASE!" She exclaimed. "PLEASE COME HERE AND KISS ME!!!" There was note of pure want in her pleas. "I NEED YOU TO KISS ME!!!!!" I moved up her side, and she grabbed me by the head and pulled me to her. I leaned down to kiss her, but she pulled me to her and kissed me hard. The kiss was so full of passion and intensity that it shocked me. We battled tongues for a couple of minutes. Not breaking the kiss, I moved my legs across her legs and wound up laying on top of her. She had spread my legs as wide as she could get them. She pushed me by the shoulders, and we broke the kiss.

Looking me in the eyes again, she said. "Please take me. I need to feel you inside. It has been so long without a man that I am going crazy." She reached down with her right hand and grabbed by dick pulling me to the entrance of her pussy.

I stopped her when I felt the tip of my head resting against the entrance to her pussy. She wrapped her legs around me with her heals on my butt, and I felt her trying to pull me into her. "You are mad with lust, aren't you?" I asked.

"YES. PLEASE, PLEASE, PUT IT IN ME. I NEED IT SO BAD." I had noticed that she was not using strong language.

I leaned down to her and kissed her again. Moving my head to her left ear, I whispered, "What do you want me to do? Is it you want me to make love to you, or do you want to FUCK YOU like a wild man?"

She pulled my head and again looked me in the eyes, "YES, I want both." She again tried to pull me into her. Hearing what she said intrigued me. I hesitated for a minute and then slowly pushed till the head of my dick was inside her. She was very tight, tighter than I would have thought for a woman of her age. She gasped and said. "DAMN! That feels so good, Please don't stop." Looking at her face, she again had her eyes closed and was biting her lower lip. Knowing that I am a little bigger around then most, I wanted to take it easy so as not to hurt her. I eased in another 2 inches. She squealed and I felt her pussy start to spasm and grip me tighter and then release. She had to be the tightest pussy I think I have ever felt. When she appeared to relax a little, I slipped another couple of inches into her.

"DAMN!!! That feels so good. I have never felt so full down there."

"That's good, but you know I am not fully inside you yet."

Her eyes popped open. "You're not! How much more do you have?"

"I am just a little over halfway in. Are you ready for the rest of me?" She hesitated for a few seconds and nodded. She was so wet I knew that it wouldn't be a problem to slide on in. With that I pushed the rest of me into her till I felt the head bump her crevix and I rubbed up against her clit. She screamed and began to orgasm. Her pussy clinched tightly around me and I felt the juices squirt around my dick and run down my balls. Her pussy was plusing on my cock, she was shaking, Her eyes had rolled back into her head. Her hips pushed up hard against me, and her legs clamped tight around me. I was trapped by her. I couldn't possibly have moved if I wanted to. After a couple of minutes, her body fell back to the bed, and she just seemed to relax. She was breathing hard but slowly getting control of her body.

I took this as a sign to get moving. Even though her legs relaxed, she still kept them wrapped around me. I pulled out till just the head was still inside.

She squeezed me with her legs. "Don't take it out, it feels so good." With that, I shoved back in till I hit bottom again. "OH DAMN!!!!!" She yelled. I slowly pulled out and slid back in. She was still so tight, but the juices had made it easy to slide in and out. I got into a slow rhythm, sliding in and out. She kept squealing. I lay flat on top of her, supporting my weight with my forearms. After a couple of minutes, she screamed and orgasmed again. This time, using both her arms and legs, she crushed me to her. Her nipples were so hard, they seemed to bore into my chest. Her pussy clamped down so hard, that it felt like if she squeezed any more, I would lose my cock inside her. Her whole body shook. Her juices poured out around my cock from her pussy. Her pussy seemed to be fluttering and something like waves rippled thru it. The tightness in my balls was getting very intense. I knew I wouldn't last much longer. Knowing I was closer to cumming, I forced myself from her grip and started to pull out of her. She sensed me pulling out and clamped down even harder with her legs. This caused my cock to slide back in the couple inches I had pulled back and hit bottom again. She gasped and her pussy clamped down again. I looked at her face, her eyes were closed, but she had a huge smile on her lips.

I pushed up from her chest and again propped on my arms. I looked at her breasts. Her nipples were so hard that they looked to be sticking out about an inch. The look of pure ecstasy on her face was amazing. I leaned down and kissed under her eyes. The area tasted salty. There were tears in her eyes. I kissed them away. I kissed her cheeks and jawline before moving to her mouth. When I kissed her lips, she opened her mouth, and her tongue pushed into mine. At the same time her pussy squeezed my cock again. I felt a discharge of precum come out of my cock, still tightly held in her pussy. Breaking the kiss, I moved to the left side of her head.

I whispered. "Wanda, I need to pull out. You have me locked inside you. I am close to cumming. Please release me I don't want to cum in you."

She clamped me tighter with her legs. "I need you to cum in me. There is nothing that feels better than feeling you shooting me full. Besides, you won't get me pregnant."

"Okay, I will, but you have to let me move some." With that, she let her legs fall to the sides, spread out. I began moving back and forth with increasing speed. I was so close. Every time I went in, I hit bottom. She moaned loudly.

"OH!!!!! YES, I going to cum again," she shouted and her pussy clamped down. This time, I pulled back because she was so wet. I felt the cum rushing from my balls. I slammed down hard and stopped and shot my first rope of cum in her pussy. She screamed again and wrapped her legs around me again. Her orgasm this time was causing her pussy to squeeze and relax very fast, as if she was milking me. I unloaded several more ropes of cum in her. When each one hit her cervix, she moaned loudly. I began to not shoot as much cum and it finally stopped. I hadn't cum this hard in years. Even Vanessa hadn't felt this much from me. Finally her pussy stopped milking me and her legs fell to the side. I raised and looked at her. When she felt me rise, her eyes opened, and she smiled at me.

"Damn. That is the best I have felt in years. I knew you had to be good, but I didn't expect what you did to me just now. You have a very big cock that just filled to the extent that I have never felt before. I was so full, and no one has ever hit bottom more than once. You hit bottom on each stroke. And when you shot in me, I felt it hit my bottom, and I just exploded. I feel so worn out right now and so well satisfied."

"Thank you, Wanda. You did a number on me also." I felt my cock shrinking and starting to slide out of her pussy. "I can't remember the last time I came so much." With that my cock pushed out of her pussy. I also felt a lot of juice run out of her.

"OH, NO! You are out of me. You felt so good in there. I feel so wet down there. I must be a mess." I raised and rolled over to her side and put my hand on her left breast and pinched her hard nipple. "Oh, that feels so good." She sat up and looked down at the mess on my bed. There was a pool of both our juices there. "Did I do that? I can't remember ever doing that before."

"That is a combination of both our juices."

"Wow, that is a lot."

I reached down and ran my fingers through it to get some on them, then put them under my nose and sniffed. "Now that is a great smell. The combination of your pussy juice and my cum." I then put my fingers under her nose. She took a sniff and smiled. Getting bolder I ran my fingers in her pussy and moved it around a little. Pulling them out I put one in my mouth and sucked the juices off of it. She was watching me intently. "Would you like to taste too?"

"I don't know. I have never done that before." Seeing the hesitation on her face, I pushed the other finger into her mouth. It took her several seconds before she sucked my fingers. Pulling back from me, she stated, "That ain't bad." I pushed my fingers back into her pussy. This caused her to moan. "OH! That feels good." Encouraged by this, I curled my fingers and began to rub on the top, trying to find her G spot. When I touched it, she raised her hips a little. I began to rub it back and forth. She closed her eyes and groaned. After about a minute of this, she opened her eyes and reached down and pulled my fingers out of her pussy. She rubbed her thumb over my finger, feeling the wetness on it. Pulling it to her mouth and sucked them clean. "I like that taste. I can't believe how much I like it. That is something that I have never done before." She pulled me to her and kissed me very passionately.

We battled tongues for a few minutes. She finally pulled away from me. "I need to leave. I came here to try to seduce you and got way more than I expected. The way you feel when you are inside me has made me feel so full. I have never had a penis inside me that was a thick as yours. I feel stretched out, I am almost sore. It has been at least six years since I have had any sex. I am having a hard time explaining it, but damn. I can't remember when or if I have ever felt so satisfied after sex. I was so wound up at work that I let what was happening between my legs pull me along. I am happy I took a chance on coming up here. My brain was telling me I shouldn't do this. I stood outside your door for about 5 minutes arguing with myself whether to knock or not. Does any of this make sense?"

I smiled at her. Looking her in the eyes, I stated, "I fully understand what you are saying. It was a big step. Now I have a few questions for you."

While we were lying next to each other talking I was slowly and lightly running my finger up and down her slit and would rub her clit every once in a while. She was holding my cock and when I touched her clit she would squeeze it. It had been soft at the start but was back up to half hard by now. "OK, ask your questions," she said.

"Well, first off, I don't understand why a lovely ladie like you doesn't have any boyfriends. Second, I noticed you don't use any slang or profane words when you talk about sex. I am just curious about that."

"I don't have any boyfriends because I haven't found anyone that interesting. I got out of a very bad marriage about 10 years ago. He was very controlling and abusive. Enough has been said about that. I don't use bad language because that is the way I was raised. My family was very religious and never used bad language. I had to go to church anytime there was a meeting. I would guess you will want to know next if I know the slang words for having sex. Yes, I do. It is hard for me to drop out of my blocks, so to speak, and use them. When I heard you use them a few times, it increased my excitement." She was blushing a lot by now and wasn't looking at my eyes.

I lifted her head and kissed her lightly, while at the same time, I pinched her clit.

"DAMN, that feels good." She began stroking my cock which was getting harder by the second.

"Have you tried to use the slang words at all? If not, would you like to use them? They won't bother me. I like to hear them when making love to a lovely lady like yourself."

"I think I would like to, but it is hard." I snickered at that. She looked at me, a little confused, then it dawned on her what I was thinking. She then laughed. Moving closer to her eye, I licked it lightly.

"Are you willing to try an experiment with me?" She nodded her head. I pushed a finger into her pussy and curled it up to get to her g spot. She moaned loudly and raised her hips a little.

"Ok, tell me how my finger feels to you right now, but I want you to use some slang words to describe it." She nodded again.

Moving my finger back and forth inside her I placed my thumb on her clit. "DAMN, you feel so good inside me. Oh, I am getting so much more excited."

"Come on, you can do better than that. Now tell me where my finger is and where my thumb is at."

She was Groaning again, as I moved my finger back and forth while pressing up. I was using my thumb to make circles around her clit.

"Your finger feels so good in there." I pressed hard on her clit.

"You're not doing it. I have my finger in your pussy and thumb on your clit. Don't you like what I am doing? Do you want me to stop? Or do you want me to continue playing with you? You have to tell me what you want. I am going to stay stopped till you tell me what you want me to do."

I started to pull my hand away from her. She reacted quickly and grabbed my hand, holding it where it was. "Please, don't take your hand away. I love the feeling I am getting." I pulled a little harder to get away. "NO! Please don't stop. I love the fact you have your finger in my -------- still inside me. I want you to keep your finger, ---------- in my,----------- in my ---- pussy," and she exhaled loudly.

"Is that all you want me to do?" I asked, as I slowly began to move my finger around in her pussy.

"No, that is not all. Your thumb, it feels so good rubbing my, oh what is the name I want?"

"You know the name. I want to hear it. Come on, be a good girl, and tell me just what it is you want me to do." I licked her ears and then nipped at the hot spot on her neck. She was still holding my cock in her other hand and squeezed. I rubbed across her clit one time. "Is that what you want?"

"YES! That's it. I need you to keep your finger moving in my pussy and I want you to rub my CLIT!" she exclaimed. I began to get more active with my movements in both places. She was breathing hard, and the juices started to flow again. Seeing she was on the edge of climax. I stopped. "WHY DID YOU STOP? I am so close."

Whispering in her ear, "I have something else to put down there. Would you like to have something bigger?"

"OH, YES, I want something bigger there, I mean I want it in my pussy."

"What is it you want in your pussy? You know it has a slang name. I want you to tell me exactly what you want."

"OH, PLEASE! I need it so bad." I flexed my cock which she was holding. "Yes, that is what I need," she said while stroking my cock.

I licked her ear and kissed her neck again. "Then tell me what you want."

"Will you please put your COCK in my PUSSY now, I feel so empty now and I need some relief."

"That's a good girl," I said. I slowly pulled my finger from her, causing her to groan loudly. I moved over and between her legs. She still had a hold of my cock. She was trying to pull me closer to her pussy. As the head of my dick touched her pussy entrance, she tried to pull me into her and raised her hips, and wrapped her legs around me trying to pull me inside.

"PLEASE PUT IT IN ME!!!! I AM SO CLOSE I' ABOUT TO LOSE MY MIND!"

"Tell me exactly what you want me to do. NOW!!!!!!!!!"

"Shove your dick in me, stretch my pussy out, and make me CUM!"

With that, she released my cock, and being the gentleman I am, I complied and shoved hard into her causing her to scream, "DAMN THAT'S IT! NOW FUCK ME HARD YOU ASS!!!!!" Hearing her, I smiled, leaned down, and kissed her hard. I began to stroke her hard and fast. Each time I bumped her pubic bone, she grunted loudly. I could feel her pussy squeezing me and the ripples going thru it. I looked at her eyes, and they appeared to be rolled back, and she started to shake. This was a very intense orgasm she was having. All at once she raised her hips up and clamped her legs tightly below my butt cheeks keeping me from moving. At the same time her pussy clamped down on my cock. I felt like I was going to lose it. I tried to move but couldn't. Her pussy was pulsating up and down me. I had been so close to cumming when this happened. It felt like her pussy was trying to milk me. After a few seconds of this I began to cum in her. I shot several ropes deep inside. When each rope hit her cervix, it caused her pussy to clamp harder and then release for the next squirt. Having cummed earlier, I did not have a much this time. Raising onto my arms, I looked at her. Her eyes were closed, and her tongue was sticking out. Finally, her body relaxed her grip on my cock and her legs fell to the side. She took a couple of deep breaths and opened her eyes. Once she released me my cock began to soften and slowly pulled out of her.

"Oh, No. I didn't want it to go out."

"How do you feel now?"

"I am so tired but very satisfied. I have never had sex like that in my life." I rolled off of her and lay down on my back. After a couple of minutes, she rolled over to me and put both her arm and legs on me. I lay there for a few minutes and dozed off.

I awoke later with my arm bothering me. As I gathered my senses, I remembered where I was. Wanda was lying in the crook of my arm with her head on my chest. I smiled, remembering what had taken place. Looking at my watch, I realized that I had been asleep for several hours, as the time was now 4 AM. Twisting slightly to my right, I gently raised her head to where I was looking at her face. Softly, I called to her, "Wanda, girl. You need to wake up." She didn't respond. "Wanda! Wake up!" I called a little louder. She began to move around a little, moving her leg down my legs. Slowly, she opened her eyes, looked at me, and smiled. After about a minute, she startled and raised up off of me.

"Wow, I can't believe it. I must have fallen asleep. How long was I asleep?"

"We both fell asleep, especially after the busy evening we'd had. We were asleep for about 4 hours. It is now 4 o'clock."

She jerked her hand to her mouth, "Oh! Crap! I should have been gone a long time ago. I need to go." She removed her hand, and looked down to see my harding cock laying up my stomach. She blushed. When she had raised up i kept staring at her tits and the hard puffy nipples she had. Seeing her staring at me, I lifted my hand and squeezed her left breast and lightly rubbed the palm of my hand around her nipple. She sighed deeply. "You keep that up, and I won't want to leave, but I have to. I have things to do early this morning. You know something, I have never felt of satisfied and relaxed in years. You, my friend, are an excellent lover." She reached down and wrapped her hand around my cock and stroked up and down a few times. "I won't ever forget this."

"You are very good at lovemaking yourself. But you know, all we did was just screw, but I call it lovemaking. There are several things that we did not do, and I would love to do them."

"I'm not sure what you are talking about. You loved me several times. I have never felt so full inside, and when you got off inside me, it felt heavenly. I can't think of anything else we could do that could make it any better."

"I can." She raised her eyebrows, cocked her head to the side and stared at me. Seeing this I thought to myself, is she really this naive, or has she never done anything besides just fuck.

"What are you talking about? More things that we could have done."

Intrigued, I said, "I need to ask you a few questions before you get up." She was still slowly stroking my cock. "I will need you to answer truthfully for me. Okay?"

"Okay. I will."

"Good. Now have you ever taken a man's cock in your mouth and sucked on it?" Her hand stopped moving.

Hanging her head down a little, it reminded me of a little girl kinda of embarrassed and answered, "N--No, I haven't. Isn't that kind of dirty?"

"Not really, dear. It is not. Sometimes it could feel a little crusty, kinda like it does now. But that is from all the juices from you that have dried on me. I am sure you noticed the smell in the room, right?"

"Yes, I know what you are talking about. I know what the sex smell is."

"Good, now only one more question and I am done. Have you ever had your pussy eaten out and a tongue slid inside you?"

She pulled her hand to her mouth, her eyes got wide. She was still for a couple of minutes. Finally, she replied, "NO! That is supposed to be nasty. Besides, it can smell down there."

I snickered to myself. "Wanda, can I ask you another question?"

"I guess so."

"Now, I am not trying to offend you, but from the way you talk, were you raised to be religious and uptight about sex, or is it because you have been with a lot of other guys?"

She looked thoughtful for a couple of minutes. She was still holding my cock but had not resumed stroking it. "Well, yes. I was raised in a very religious family. My mother was very stick with us. I wasn't allowed to date anyone unless they were in my religion. Mom never told us anything about sex at all. When I was 18, I left home. Shortly after that, I met a man like myself. He was from a very religious upbringing. We got married after about a year, but it only lasted about 4 years. We knew we weren't right together and got divorced. Mom disowned me then. You are only the third man I have had sex with. I won't talk about the second." She closed her eyes and shuddered. I got up and pulled her close to me, hugging her tightly.

I pulled her away and looked at her, and there were tears in her eyes. I kissed them away. "I didn't mean for you to have bad memories. Did you have fun with me tonight? Did I make you feel good? I know that you made me feel really good, and you are very good at making love. So now I need you to smile and kiss me."

She smiled, and her eyes lit up, leaning in and kissing me a very passionate kiss. Pulling away, she said, "Yes to your questions. I have never felt so, what is the words I need? So I guess loved so much. You made me feel wonderful inside, and I don't only mean down there but up here in my head. Now I need to go." With that, she got off the bed. She sniffed the air. "I think I need a shower." She looked around.

"If you don't mind, I will take a shower with you. I promise that I will only help you get clean."

"I would like that, come on," and she headed to the shower. I followed her in there and showered with her. Nothing happened other than the fact that we soaped and scrubbed each very clean. Afterwards she got dressed and looked in the mirror and laughed. Pointing at the mirror, "Now this it were we came in, you naked and me dressed, and me wanting to try to seduce you." We both laughed. I walked her to the door and kissed her goodbye.

"I will see you some more in the restaurant this week, and maybe who else knows where else." She chuckled and then smiled and blew me a kiss. Closing the door I went to bed and left a wake call for 11 AM.