The Awakening Pt. 03

The final instalment of a true-life encounter with a young woman on her road to discovery.

It had been about 3 weeks to a month since she confessed to me what she really wanted to do. We had seen each other regularly since but not spoken of it again. I decided that 'tonight's the night'.

I parked outside of her apartment block 10 minutes before the time I said I'd pick her up for dinner. I sat in the car and called her. I said I had been held up at work and at the rate things were going, I'd be lucky if I even made it for a coffee later on.

She listened to what I said and replied with, "I fully understand."

That response was the cue to me that she did indeed understand. I gave it another 10 minutes and I got out of the car and headed to her apartment.

When I got to her door, I found it unlocked and slightly ajar. I entered and quietly shut and locked it. I took out balaclava from my pocket and pulled it on. I made my way quietly towards her bedroom. I peered around the corner of the door to her room and saw her naked on the bed.

She was laying there with her eyes shut and her favorite vibrator pressed hard to her clit. I stood and watched while she buzzed away moaning and groaning as she brought herself to an orgasm. My cock was already straining in my jeans, so I unzipped and pulled it out. I started to stroke it slowly while I watched on.

After she came, she switched the vibrator off and reached under her pillow and produced a huge black cock. She positioned it at her entrance and pushed it into her pussy. She gasped as it hit home and she started to fuck herself with it, slowly at first and then building speed until she was driving it in and out as fast as she could.

She shouted out, "Fuck!" and she withdrew it completely and shot a couple of big spurts of her squirt across the sheets.

I could immediately smell it, I can't describe what it's like, but it has a distinct odor, certainly not unpleasant. She dropped the big black dildo on the bed and produced a slimmer shorter one which she coated with lube. She lined it up and inch by inch she slid it into her arsehole. As it entered her puckering hole, she gave little shudders and took short sharp intakes of breath.

Once she grew accustomed to it, she started a slow and gentle movement, withdrawing and pushing back in. A slow but constant fucking of her arse. She fumbled around and found her vibrator again and put it to her clit. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the penetration of her bottom and the vibrations going through her clitoris.

Now she had her eyes closed again I silently entered the room and stood beside the bed to watch it all unfolding firsthand. She kept a steady slow pace with the dildo but started to really press the vibrator hard against herself, moving it around rubbing it up and down until she found the exact spot she needed. She let the dildo go and used both hands to hold the vib in place and once again she came loudly and squirted a big pool of liquid onto her bed.

Her eyes opened and she screamed, "Who are you!" "Get the fuck out of here!"

I said, "You are in no position to make demands, you have a rubber cock up your arse and a puddle of cum from your cunt soaking your sheets." "I'm so fucking horny right now, suck my cock."

"No!" she protested.

"Just do it," I commanded. I moved closer to her, and she turned her face away. Again, I said, "Suck it." This time she reluctantly took my erection into her mouth but that is where the reluctance stopped. She sucked and slurped at it like she never had before.

While she was sucking me, I started to fuck her arse with the dildo that was still hanging out of it. A few moments of this and she shuddered and shook to another orgasm. It seemed like she was never far away from one. The problem was I wasn't either and if she kept blowing me the way she was it would be over before completing her fantasy.

I pushed her off me and told her to get her arse up in the air. She slowly started to move and to make her get there quicker I slapped her arse leaving a bright red handprint. She yelped but didn't complain. I pulled the dildo out and said, "I don't want you thinking about that thing stuck in your arse, you need to just think about my hard cock ploughing your cunt."

In a meek little voice she said, "Ok, but please don't cum in me, I'm not on the pill."

"Fuck you, I'll do what I like," I said.

"No, no, please, I'll get pregnant," she pleaded

I slapped her bottom again and said, "Shut the fuck up!" I pulled my pants off the rest of the way and got up behind her. There was no need for any preparation, her pussy was glistening with her juices, so I pushed straight in. She was so wet, and so on edge that a few moments of fucking her she came again. I wanted to fuck her like this for hours but in truth the whole thing was as much as a turn on for me as it was for her. Try as I might, I couldn't hold off any longer myself. I grabbed her wide hips and told her I was going to cum.

She yelled out, "No, not in me," and made a token effort to pull away but I held her hips and buried deep into her pussy as I exploded, pumping spurt after spurt into her. I pulled out and she collapsed forward, face first into her pillow.

I got off the bed and started to put my pants on, as I did, I saw my cum oozing out of her, joining the big wet patch already on the sheets. I turned and left the room, I was about to open the apartment door when I remembered the balaclava, I pulled it off and stuffed it in my pocket.

Back in my car, I gave it a few moments, and I called her and said I got away from work and was on the way over.

She said, "Great, just about to have a shower but I'll be ready by the time you get here."

About 15 minutes later I approached her door and knocked. She answered the door with her purse ready to head out to dinner. We never spoke of it at dinner or ever again. That night back at her place we had sex, tender almost loving sex.

A week later I got an email from her saying she decided to go back to her boyfriend and we couldn't do what we were doing anymore. She thanked me for 'Everything' and that was that. I wasn't heartbroken because our arrangement was never like that at all. In truth I was a little sad for her as she was such a sexual being, who was suppressed by a guy that had no clue about sex other that it served a purpose in producing offspring. I think everything he knew about sex (very little) was obtained from animal husbandry classes at agricultural college.

Of those crazy four years, she is the only one I think about from time to time, and I hope that she either trained him up or found someone her equal.