Friend and Wife Mutual Attraction Ch. 02

Friend and Wife Mutual Attraction Part Two

A quick prelude; I must apologize for the delay in getting Part II out. Life interfered and we took too long to get this done. If you haven't read Part I, please do so. My husband wrote the first part and I did the second. There is NO nonsense here. It is a true story.

If it wasn't stated in Part 1, I had never been with another man for sex or anything else even closely related. Of course there was high school petting but that never went very far. I knew of my husbands plan but didn't know if I could go through with it. I didn't know if I would chicken out before it even started or if I would cry, faint, or even die of nerves or fright. I just didn't know.

Trying to start off where my husband left off in Part 1 isn't easy. So, setting the stage and going back a few minutes in time, let me start here. When the guys arrived I was dressed down and had on an old faded pair of jeans and one of my husband's sweatshirts. They had arrived quite a bit before I had expected them. I was no where near ready. I wanted to impress Bob as he arrived but that didn't happen. The only good part to that was I didn't have a chance to overthink things, ie. panic.

I was sure about what was going on in my husbands head and I knew Bobby had no idea what was playing out. What about me? I didn't know how I would react. I didn't know how Bob would react and what if he was the one to cut and run? If that happened my husband and I would look like complete fools. Little did I know but he was not the running type. Using the excuse to pick up a pizza my husband made his planned exit and when the door closed I was on my own. I wasn't half as nervous as I thought I would be. Never in a hundred years would I have imagined myself in this predicament but I felt self confident and in control of myself. There wasn't going to be a nervous breakdown but I was calm and collected. I knew I could handle this.

Now picking up to begin Part II.

Bob and I moved from the kitchen to the living room to be more comfortable. I sat in my usual rocking chair and Bob sat on the couch. I admit I didn't think that part out very well.

There was plenty of small talk at first life in general and of the hunting trip they had just returned from. I knew it was all just uncomfortable small talk and I was hoping Bobby wasn't as uncomfortable as I was. We talked for quite a while and until I offer him a beer or soda. He gladly accepted the offer and asked for a glass of iced soda. He told me his mouth was dry and needed a drink. I was glad he didn't know just how dry mine was. I was afraid I was beginning to panic. I got up and headed to the kitchen. My mind was swirling and was glad for the break the tension. I was wondering where I was going to go from here? What was going on in his mind being alone like this.?

I was adding ice to his glass when I turned and found Bobby standing right behind me, very close behind me. He moved forward forcing me backwards into the counter. He turned me around without saying a word and did so very confidently. Pressing himself into me, he reached around me and began adding ice to his own glass. I thought, that dirty dog, I was a married woman. I was shocked but didn't know why. I knew something had to happen sooner or later and now I knew what was on his mind. I was confused and wondering where I was going to go but he was taking over control of that. All I could think was take over buddy.

Gingerly, I moved aside and pushed him back being careful not to make it seem like a rejection.

He didn't budge but in fact forced me into a corner between the counter top and the refrigerator. I knew that he had planned that move and now I was trapped. He forced himself into making the first serious move and by trapping me he trapped himself. He moved in aggressively which I didn't plan on and put his hands on my hips and pulled me in tight. Out of all the things I could have thought I had two thoughts. Could I feel his cock pressing into me and is this where he was going to try to molest me. Crazy thoughts I knew but that's what was going on in my head. I asked if he was testing or trying to scare me? Before he could answer I told him that I didn't scare. In reality my knees were about to buckle and my legs shaking. I was now at the point of no return and it was either sink or swim at this point. Thinking he was positioning himself to move in trying for a kiss he surprised me and didn't go for it. Instead he asked he anyone else had ever had me in a positon like this and what I did about about. I told him I had not and that I wouldn't know what I would do. It had never happened so I never thought about it. He was shocked about my "never happened" answer. He said he couldn't believe that no one had ever tried moving on me. I told him it was the truth. Then while still holding my hips he pulled me in even tighter than before. One of my questions was sure answered then. His hardon was tight against my stomach. I was both pleased and excited. I was pleased that I was getting to him and excited that no one had ever done that to me before. I sure knew he had a growing hard-on then and felt sorry for him. It was caught in his clothes and was growing sideways and tangled. I wish now that I helped him out but I didn't. This time he lined me up for a kiss and what a kiss it was. I can still feel and taste it and wondered how he learned that. Did practice make perfect? That one kiss turned me on so much I can't discribe it. From right there I knew he wanted me, that I pleased him, and I was turning him on. He wasn't going to back down after that and neither was I. Poor guy didn't know yet but I was going to give myself to him. I was still playing it as cool as I could but the kiss destroyed me.

He took my hand, and his soda, and we headed back to the living room. This time he sat on the couch and left a tight area for me between him and the arm. I was happy to fit right in there.

Then he shocked me into reality. He stated he had to calm down because my husband would be home at any moment. I had completely forgotten about that detail. I asked what he meant by calming down. He sat up straight, looked my right in the eyes, and told me how much he was turned on. He confessed that he was embarrassed to tell me but I was his fantasy date (I heard lay). I told him that my husband had told me that years ago so it wasn't break news. Asking if he had embarrassed me and I confessed that he didn't and quite the opposite. Hearing it direct from him was sure nicer than hearing it from someone else. He asked if I ever thought about him and I had to admit to that I hadn't. I told him how I had never beens interested in anyone else but my hushand so it never crossed my mind. His tone told me that he didn't believe a single word of that. I laughed to myself knowing how unbelievable it sounded but how so true it was. He followed up with, "what about now?" I didn't answer but gave him the nicest smile I could muster. He questioned that if my husband wasn't due home so soon would it bother me if he went further. I had to again reiterate that I had never been in this situation before so I didn't know. He laughed again and it wasn't a nice laugh. It was a laugh at me for trying to hide something. I wasn't going to go on about it and if he didn't believe me that there was probably nothing I could do or say to change his mind. So to break the tension I told him that I it was his "duty" to find out. Afterall he was a guy. That time I got a real laugh out of him. At the same time I amazed myself because I had opened the door for him.

I was caught now. There was no where I could turn now to get out of this. I turned toward him and told him outright that hubby was not coming home. I told him how my husband had told me all about his feeling for me and that he was ok if I gave myself to him but only if I wanted that. I then told him that I wanted him to take me on a new adventure.

I have never seen anyone so confused and dumbfounded. He asked if all that was true and what my real thoughts were about it. I told him of my delimma, but, yes, I was more than willing to be here. For the first time in my life, certainly since I got married, I was with a guy that I wanted to make love to and have him make love to me. I let him calm down in complete silence but then I did it. I asked him to hold me. He forced a laugh and said he was about to have a semi-virgin. I took his glass and put it on the end table and cuddled up to him.

I one smooth and slick move his hands were inside my sweatshirt. He was touching me so gently and kindly that soon my fears and apprehensions were dissipating. Even when he bra fastener I was calm. No one else had ever touched my boobs but his hands were so warm and strong and it felt good. He had one of my nipples between his fingers and was pinching them just like they liked it (how did he know?). He smiled and asked me if I was ok because my nipples were saying I was. I told him they were my curse. The slightest touch made them react and the more they were rubbed the harder and more erect they would get. I could never go braless because just the touch of material could make them act up. He told me that was a shame because they felt so perfect and it was such a waste to have hide t them in a bra.

He had me turn slightly away from him and with a lifting of his arms my sweatshirt rode up to my shoulders and then over my head. There was a moment of shock when I realized hat for the first time I was there bare chested. It was the first time anyone had seen my boobies and now they were exposed. Bobby was in front of me and I felt his eyes all over me. I think he realized that also and moved closer and gave me a nice hug. I was still in shock at what I had just allowed buy I loved the feeling. I was glad he was the first because I really liked him and he make it feel so right.

He pushed me back on the couch and was rubbing me all over. My arms, shoulders, neck, chest and boobs were all subjected to his touches. He was so kind because as he explored further and further he would look into my eyes and ask if I was ok. I didn't undersand how it could be but I was letting it happen and had no intentions of stopping.

He eventually got to my pants button and nearly ripped it off. He wasn't as smooth there as he had be with unfastening my bra. Getting them undone he spreading them open and pulled them down over my hips. How could that have felt so good? For the first time I acually felt body react. I felt flushed and yet felt my pussy twitch. What the hell? He was rubbing my tits the entire time but was now working on my undies. Pulling them down felt incredible when I realized that now I was totally naked in front of another man's gaze. He rubbed so soft sometimes and at other times so firm. It was a wonderful combination and experience. So many firsts in such a short amout of time. Was this all a dream?

Then his fingers were in my pussy rubbing my clit and exploring one of my most private secrets. I threw my head back and held my breath and let him have it. He told me to relax and, for heavens sakes, breathe. Smiling he told me that my pussy was betraying me. He told me how wet I was and how swollen my clit had become. I think I let out a laugh but it would have been from pure nerves. Hi My mind fought the increasing pleasure that was bringing to over take me until I got a grip on things. I touched Bobby's face, smiled and let myself go. I surrendered.

I'm the one that told him to get my pants off my legs and out of the way which he did in half a second. Hammering his fingers into my pussy and rubbing my clit with his thumb was quickly bringing me to an orgasm. I yelled at him to do it to me and he surely did. I exploded with a great climax. I think Bob scared himself and thought he scared me and was all apologies. When I could muster enough control of myself I laughed and told him he had to do that again. He said he had plans to.

What was I saying? Who was I? Even I couldn't believe what I was saying. Bob asked again if I was ok and I told him to "stop that". I wanted him to be himself and I wanted to be his "prey". Already I had so many firsts and I was entering a Wonderland. First time another man had touched me, had undressed me, had seen me naked and now even has touched by breasts and pussy. Bringing me through an orgasm was out of my comprehension. Putting his hand around the back of my neck and pulling me forward he kissed me and whispered that he had more firsts in my very near future. My pussy twitched again. We hadn't rushed anything but it all still seemed like a blur. I mentioned that and Bob agreed. He said he had waited years and it was all happening. I reminded him that it hadn't all happened yet.

He was still dressed in slacks and shirt and I asked if he minded if I undressed him. He jumped off the couch and stood in front of me, well? I stod up unbuttoned shirt, and pushed it off his shoulders. Sliding my hands over his shoulders, over his chest and down his back. There was some kissing, hubbing and touching mixed in for sure. I fell to my knees in front of him and fumbled with his belt, and zipper but got it done with my trembling hands. I reached up to his waistband and pulled his pants down over his hips slowly and deliberately. When they were on the floor he steeped out of them and kicked them aside. I laughed to myself when I thought about his technique with my pants. Mine was way worse. That is when I got ahold of his underwear. There was a huge bulge and it was just inches from my face. I had to stop and take a deep breath. It was my do or die chance. I know he saw that but I let it out and pulled down the undies. I couldn't fight any more anticipation. His beautiful hardon feel out of his undies and there it was. It was eye level and right in my face and I studied it, every inch of it. It was large, handsome, and standing striaght and tall. It was thick and had a perfectly shaped head. I liked it. I cradled his balls with one hand and caressed the shaft at its base. I measured each and every move. I wanted it perfect for both him and I. The shaft had a natural bend to the right and it was quite pronouced. That intrigued me and I wondered how it would get into my pussy. I took it's head into my mouth. Slowly I took a lot of it. Slow enough to to feel every bit of it. I didn't do anything tricky as I wanted that for a better time and place. I sucked it really nice and licked it up and down and all over. I asked if he wanted me to make him cum but before he could answer I said, "too bad". He was relieved. I didn't do the best BJ I was capable of but under the circumstances I am sure he was satisfied with it. As for the bend in the shaft I did notice it.

He pulled me back to the couch and I layed on my stomach this time. His only comment was "oh really" and gave me a nice back rub from my neck to my feet. I was getting quite turned on again and needed more from him. I turned over and he went back to paying attention to my boobs and nipples and that was really getting to me. He layed on top of me and we were making out quite heavily. The entire time he was rolling around on top of me I could feel his hard cock on my stomach and rubbing my pussy. I wanted it but he didn't seem interested with that part yet. He did make it up to boobie fucking me and would push up enough of his cock that would bump my chin and touch my lips. When it did I would stick my tongue out and catch it. It was wet in precum and I was having fun with that and not only did it turn me on but it tasted like I wanted more. I would leave just enough of it on my lips so that he could see it's shine and would know I was getting some. Then he dragged it down my chest and between my tits leaving a trail of slippery precum behind. Once again he was laying on me with his cock leaving my stomach and pussy hair soaked.

His lips began traveling from my lips, down my chest and stomach and ending on my now swollen pussy lips. I knew what was about to happen and I was full of anticipation. His tongue found its way deep into my pussy and would occationally capture my clit which he would try to suck out of me. I needed all this way more than I even imagined. Then focusing entirely on my clit he soon brought me through another orgasm. It felt so wonderful I had a smile that I couldn't hide. While still trying to come down from that high he raised himself onto his elbows letting his hardon hang down barely touching my soaked pussy. I didn't recognize myself any longer and found myself reaching down and grabbing a hold of his throbbing cock.

I aimed it directly at my waiting opening and he pushed it in. I let out a deep sigh of tension, nerves, and relief. Falling forward he started a great rthyhm withdrawing and inserting his cock Each time be pushed forward I knew he was attempting to go deeper and deeper. I knew it and he knew. There was a time or two when I knew he had reached some deep unclaimed property. I reacted to that in a way that he would totally understand. He was doing me for a while and I asked him, as romantically as I could, to not come. He assured me that he was not going to and that he was very lucky. He softly told me that he could hold off and come only when he wanted to. I didn't even know that was a thing but his confidence assured me. He kept that going and I was so high I thought I would explode. I didn't reach an orgasm but that high was almost as good. Taking a nipple into his mouth he played with it until I knew it was hard and swollen. He flicked it with his tongue and laughed sensing how sensitive how it had become. I was glad to see he was enjoying everything as much as I was.

Rolling off me and onto the floor he had dragged me with him. I instantly felt the difference between the cushioned couch and hard flooring. I was trapped between the ungiving floor and him. I think he knew that all the while and that was his plan. He started ramming his engorged cock into my drenched pussy. He was hammering so fast and hard that I could hear a slurping sound and was so embarrassed. He didn't seem to notice or care and my missgivings about it quicly dissipated. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held on tight. I was rapidly losing control again. He kissed me and looked into my eyes and told me to go ahead and "do it". At that I instantly blew an orgasm all over his cock. It wasn't until then I realized I had a strange cock in my pussy and it was fucking me. That thought dragged out my climax and made it last longer than expected. Holding my head between his hands he asked me how it was. At that point I could only smile and giggle. I couldn't find any words. He said, "perfect" and gave me one of his now, famous to me, kisses. We both collapsed into eachothers embrace and layed there without moving. I wanted to be angry that he asked how I was doing but I couldn't. My pussy was still throbbing from the fucking it had just taken so I quickly let that ride.

With some composure regained he helped me to my knees and walked until we were in front of my rocking chair. He said he wanted to show me a trick. I didn't know what to expect and wondered what he meant. Telling me to sit in the chair he positioned my hips at the very edge of the chair and spread my legs wide. Kneeling in front of me he moved in and directed his still hard cock into my wanted wide open pussy.. With his hands on the arms of the chair he started rocking it. He was kneeling and still but the rocking of the chair was moving my pussy all over his hardon. It was fun and funny and felt nice. He wanted me to look down and watch it happening and I was glad to. I wanted to see how that bend dick was fucking me. Seeing it go in and out was weird at first and I could see it start in crooked but then twist its way in until it disappeared. I watched it over and over and concentrated on both the sights and the feeling. I will remember that for a long long time. It was fun and all but I knew I wasn't going to cum. The feeling wasn't quite right to reach that point. He was having his fun rocking me slow and fast, stop and go and on occation would reach in and rub my clit with his thump. Who was I to interfere with his fun.

Pushing him back I stood up and tipped him over landing on his back. His cock was beginning to relax and softening a bit. I could actually bend it a bit now and that was something I wasn't going to allow. I held it up by squeezing its base and moved to straddle him. I positioned my pussy directly over his supported cock. It was moving and squirming in my hand and I knew it was going to come back to life. Lowering myself onto it I let myself go and fell, impaling myself. His cock reached depths that time that I knew had never been reached before. His dick was in pussy that had never seen a cock before. He knew that and I knew it. I didn't know what he was doing or how but that thing was moving around in me. Holding onto my hips he began bounching me like a rubber ball. I wrapped my arms around my own boobs and took the ride. Reaching up he took my arms down and told me he wanted to see my tits moving and shaking. I put my hands on his chest and tightened my knees on him and again rode him out. Not sure how long we did that. I had long ago lost track of time. I don't think I ever wanted that to stop. I was sure he was some sort of machine that just kept going and this time the feeling were just right and it was getting to me. Bob grabbed my hips and lifted me off of him and practically threw me to the couch. Pulling my hips to the edge of the seat he dove face first

onto my pussy and quickly began kissing and licking. His tongue was eager to spread my pussy wide and between his lips and tongue quickly captured my clit. I was going to cum faster than I wanted but couldn't control anything at that point. He tongue fucked from the beginning to the final spasm of my orgasm. I had never witnessed anything like that before and have never climaxed that many times in a single eveving.

He let me come down a bit as we talked and laughed about what we had just accomplished. I had to come to the reality that I was done.. finished. I had never dreamed of a fucking like what we had just been through and Bob was telling me about all his fantasies that were coming true. What a turn on that was, to feel appreciated like that was its own kind of mind blowing orgasm.

I was starting to fidgit and he sensed that. He knew he had done me in and that I was finished. Little did I know, nor did I sense, that he wasn't done with me, yet.

He sat next to me and after some kissing and hugging I realized how hard he was. Did this guy ever quit? I felt a wave of guilt overtake me. All we had done he had been the aggressor and was concentrated on making me the one to be satisfied. Yet there he sat feeling so accomplished. His cock was dripping wet with my pussy juices all over it. I was trying to think of something fast. His cock was standing so tall and hard and I knew he needed more. I could never have sent him home like that.

I was no where near fast enough as he stood up and lifted me off the couch and layed me back down on the floor. I knew that feeling all so well and knew he was up to something. It was invigorating and surpirsing to realize that he was still after me and coming to get it. Done or not I knew he was going to fuck me more.

He lifted my leg up and onto the couch cushion. My pussy was wide open, stretched wide open by that move. He move aside me and grabbed his cock and directed it into me once again. There was no waiting or teasing and he was balls deep. It felt to me like that cock jumped in all by itself and dug in deep. I was so spread and vulnerable and once again being impalled on his cock. He was fucking me with a nice easy and steady pace and exhausted or not, too tired or not, ready to quit or not, he was fucking all that out of me. He just kept going and going and I had given myself up to him and his cock. I know I started yelling at him but have no idea about what. I had never been like this before, so out of control was scary. He took my leg down and moved me away from the couch and into the middle of the room. Bending both my legs at the knees and pushed feet up against my butt he pushed my knees apart spreading my legs as much as he could without ripping me open. He had me wide open and he was enjoying the view before his next move.

Being so wet and spread the way I was, my own juices ran out of me and down my thighs and butt. Bob played with it with his fingers and spread some of it over my nipples and lips. My nipples hardened intstantly and my tongue licked my lips clean. That was all he could take before his attack began. He put his arms under my knees and lifted them high and pushed my up and my shoulders. Moving in he shoved his cock deep and with no where for me to go he gave me a pounding I will never forget. I still can't believe how long he could last without cumming but he said he could and he did. I knew he had to be close to coming when he but lowered me back down and positioned himself better and more comfortably. Looking into my eyes the way he does he stiffened up and told me to get ready for a serious fucking. It was the first time he mentioned my pussy not as a pussy but as a cunt. I didn't take that as anything crude but knew it was coming from a frustrated man that was going to take that out on me... finally. I wrapped my legs aound his waist and tightened my pussy on his cock. I looked into his eyes this time and told him to give me that fucking he had always wanted to. He tighened up and then started on me. There was no nice and easy to start this time. It was a hard and determined fucking. A couple times he slowed to catch his breath but went right back at me. I know I was yelling for it again but not sure exactly how. I was holding on became a woman completely out of control. He fucked me like I never imagined,,, ever. I was having orgasm after orgasm and my mind was blown. He fucked me through each and every orgasm and showed no sign of letter up. Some were lighter than others and some paralized my body but in a wild ecstasy trance we never let up and both held on. I figured he couldn't hold on much longer, he just couldn't. Then he stopped suddenly and with a kiss told me that he was going to fill my cunt with hot cum. All I could say was yes and to do it. In the next minute he began to cum and did he ever cum. I was amazed. Spasm after spasm he was filling me with his cum and I felt every one. He pumped and pumped until he was losing his hardon and couldn't stay lodged into me. Cum was running everywhere. It was flowing from my pussy and tickled my ass as it flowed over it. My stomach had two or three threads of cum laying on it so I knew he had withdrew at some point and sprayed me. That was fun fo r himand so pretty for me seeing it laying there.

Bob was skurrying and looking all around for something. I asked what was wrong and he just kept saying towel,,, towel. I told him don't you dare. I wanted it laying on me and I wanted to see it. I wanted to see what he had just done. He held my head up so I could better see it and played in it with his fingers. He was drawing little circles in it tickling me and dragging some to my boobs. Rubbing in it was rurning us both on to the sensations. I know I enjoyed ever second of it and I am positve he did also. Getting up he stopped one last time to wipe is wet prick all through my pubic hair. I loved that and watched it knowing I wanted to remember that sight.

He went to the bath room and was gone for a while leaving me naked on the floor. I couldn't move or I didn't want to move, not sure which. I figued he was cleaning up and yelled to him asking if he wanted to take a shower but he wasn't interested. He brought me a damp towel and helped me wipe up. My pussy, or cunt as he called it, was running cum openly. My thighs, stomach, and boobs all needed wiping so that I could stand up and get to the bathroom. I wouldn't let him wipe my pubic hair. I told him to leave it and that I would clean it later. Right then I wanted it to stay there wet and matted. There was a small puddle on the rug under me and I told him to leave that also. I would clean that later too. He looked at me like I was weird and that was ok with me. We had just spent four hours with each other. I can't say it was a nonstop four hours but it was sure close enough. It was over and all coming to an end and I wanted to keep something to look at and remember.

We dressed and sat at the table afterwards and had a glass of wine. We talked about some of the special moments we had just experienced and mostly the special evening it was. I told him of each and every first experience he had given me. He laughed and nerviously said, "You're welcome". I felt singled out with that. The night wasn't about me it was about both of us.

I said, "Robert, thank you". With a last good night kiss he said that next time he would show me more tricks and share more experiences that I had been missing out on. As I watched him back out of the driveway it dawned on me. Wait.... did he say next time?

I showered and cleaned up everything we had disturbed. I tried to think about the evening. What did I just do? What did he just do to me? My head was spinning and I knew sleep wouldn't come very easy.

Hubby would be home in the early morning. What is he going to ask? What would he want to know? What would I want to say or be willing to confess? Ahhhhhhhhhhh.

his undies and grabbing onto his hard cock and pulled it free. She knew it was her biggest move yet and tried not to think about what would in her future. She had just accomplished something she had only thought about in her wildest dreams. But she had done it and it was easier than she had thought it would be. Again she was proud of herself. Now a strange cock was layed out in front of her and she loved it. It was nice and thick and had an unnatural bend to it that was quite pronounced. The first thing she wondered was if there were manyorther cocks like that. The second was how could he fuck with it. How would he be able to penatrate a pussy with that curve. She loved how it looked. She thought it had character. Then for the first time in her life she held a strange cock. She thought about how hard it was, how strong it looked. and how warm it felt. Then as natural as could be she went down on it and and held it in her mouth with its head at the entrance to her throat. She was overwealmed with what she had just accomplished and how easily she had done it. Now she wanted to reap her reward and celebrate. She was surprise of how different it tasted from what she know and without any hesitation she was giving a new man with new cock a blowjob. She was self confident with that and loved the feel of a cock stretching and fucker her throat. Admittingly so she had no clue on how to impress a new cock so she just did what the girls did on porn sites she had seen. She figured it worked just fine and he grabed her head to slow her down. Using her words against her he said slow down we have a long night ahead of us. Pulling her up and onto the couch he faced her away from him and sat her on his lap. He began rubbing her shoulders and back but there was little hesitation until he grabed at the clasp on her bra. As fast as he had removed her sweatshirt her bra was undone and falling from her shoulders. She didn't want to think it but did think that he must have made that move a few time for sure. He removed it and threw it aside and slowly started turning her around.

With out a word he ran his finger tips all over her tits as lightly as her could but flicked her nipples slitghtly more aggressively. Running his hands up her back he pulled her forward and sucked her nipples, one at time into his mouth and his warm waiting tongue. She wasn't sure what he did or how he did it but she was melting at the way he mouthed her tits. She wanted more and he was willing to accommodate. He pushed her onto her back and layed on top. Kissing her lips and neck was driving her crazy and she wondered how he could have possibly known what neck kisses did to her. Then she though that he was about to find out as she held on tight. One hand was pulling at his cock and the other holding his head into her boobs. She wanted to tell him how great his cock felt but he was too busy telling her how great her hard nipples felt on his tongue. His nipple play was driving her wild and she was yanking on his cock trying not to rip it off. She was hoping she was making him as hot as he was making her all the while afraid that he was going to shoot his cum too prematurely. She didn't remember the words she used but did tell him of her concern. He assured her that was his concern also and that he waitied too long for this moment to let that happpen. He said he had great staying power and wouldn't cum until he wanted to. She had heard that ine before but bit her lower lip and hoped. It felt like forever laying there like that and she liked the feeling and was so comfortable. Without any expiences to rely on she had become so impressied and how he would make her feel just from nipple play. He made them so hard they felt about to explode but in a good way. He made love to them and they loved it.

Before she knew what had happened or when and not quite how she realized her pants were undone and were being pulled down over her hips. Wiggling out of her pants was the first time she realized how soaked her pussy had become and how it was twitching and throbbing. She wondered how someone new could make her do that. She wondered if he would be able to see how wet she was was through her panties? Of everything she was experiencing this is what embarassed her. Then she realized she was completely naked laying there in front of a 'stranger'. Her panties must have disappeared with the pants. That was the first time she felt like panicing. How did she ever get this far and then panic. She fought the panic off when she was comforted by the way Bob was looking at her. She felt good about her body and was feeling good being looked at. She was hoping she was what he really wanted and what he expected. His touches and his kisses told her that it was and his hard-on constantly poking at her was very convencing.

She knew this was it. They were at the point of no return. There is no way she could back out now and there was nothing saying she wanted to. She asked him how far ere they going to take this. Was he there for the hunt of it. Did he see that he now that probably had the control of the situation? Was he satisfied that he had taken her to where no other man had? She hated herself for thinking the same thoughts again. Why couldn't she just enjoy. That was going to be her goal from now on. He never knew that insecurity was back nor would he. Because she held on and their naked bodies rolled of the couch and on to the floor. She was on her back and he was sitting on her hips telling her she is right where he wanted her. She couldn't help feeling that is right where she wanted to be. He had his cock in his hand and was stroking it slowly bringing up small amout of precum. That was also one of her weaknesses. She loved precum, seeing it, feeling it and mostly tasting it. Getting some on her finger she spread it over a nipple making it wet and slippery. Then she gathered more she and he watcher her rub it into her pussy making her hips lift off the rug. Not letting her get away with that his fingers met hers and took over control of her soaked pussy. His fingers penetrated her pussy lips and ran up and down until he found her clit. He rubbed it very slowly and very softly until she yelled out from frustration and then he commenced his attack on it. Rubbing it very firmly and very fast he had her bouncing on the floor. He could barely keep up to her pussy the way she had it dancing all over but he managed. He grabbed onto her hand and held tight as he brought her to her first orgasm. It was great and quite the site for him and quite the experience for her. There was a lot of frustration and nerves built up and he got to get her to blow them all free. She collapsed from exhaustion and couldn't gather enough strength to raise an arm. She yelled at him to get down on her and kiss her and he loved that.

Gaining her strength she knew that was the biggesr trial yet to overcome and did she ever do that. There was only one more hurtle that counted and her pussy was aching for some loving abuse.

Finally what she had been waiting for. He grabbed his cock tight and told her to watch what he was going to do. He lined it up her waiting pussy and when he saw that she was watching with all his weight he leaned forward and buried his cock in her pussy. She has no memory of the next few seconds but when she could finally opened her eyes, escaping the ecstasy state she had fallen into, she was staring into the eyes of someone fucking her. He was wildly but kindly hammering her body on the nonforgiving flooring. She was pinned under him and loving it. He was fucking her exactly how he wanted and dreamed about for so long. She was going to let him have that dream come true and wrapped her legs around his waist and arms around his neck and he had both hands under her butt lifting her hips into him. He was deeper than she was use to and moving at a pace she surely wasn't use to. She wondered how he could keep that going. She remembers being in that special moment and even thinking about how that bent cock got into her pussy. She smiled to herself because she didn't care and it was doing fine. It was there and in deep, very deep and they both were loving it. She lost track of her surroundings just as he turned her over and put her on her knees. Again she wondered how he know that doggie was her favorite position and again she didn't care. There was no hesitation and he moved in fast and hard and his cock found he target. Thinking he was in deep before was nothing like he was in now. The doggie position gave him the added leverage he needed. She reached a second orgasm after a few strokes and he held onto her hips as he rode through her orgasm. As she began coming down he again took advantage of that and started right back with the same rhythm. It worked for him the last time and he was going to try again. He worked it until she began to move with him and he rode her through another orgasm. It was no where near the same intensity but there it was. She collapsed under his weight and laying on top of her he asked her how she did that and so soon. Well she told him, it was another one of her curses. She was multiorgasmic and had never reached her limit. They would just keep coming and she would just keep induring. He jumped at that statement and told her he wanted to see more. He was an amazing sex partner and she would route him on.

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He moveded her over to the couch, had her kneel in front of it and put her elbows on the cushions. Having her up against the couch like that provided the perfect height with little give. He starting doing her like that and she was afraid he was going to break her but soon realized he convinsed her she was unbreakable. Telling him he was hurting her knee he immediately backed off. She sat with him and checked her knee. The skin on the right knee was rug burned and the rug rash looked very painful. She was devastated and afraid he was going to be mad or at least very disappointed. He wasn't. He turned her around and sat her on her rocking chair. Placing her butt on the edge her hips and pussy were extending over the edge. He spread her legs wide and bent over to lick her pussy but the position was not good so he knelt before her and rocked her forward until his cock entered her pussy. It was not the best position and only the head of his cock had room to enter. He pushed as far as he could and she tried to hold onto him with her pussy muscles. It didn't work very well but him rocking the chair back and forth caused his cock to enter in and out. He was showing her that her burned knee was not going to keep him out. She laughed at him and called him a lazy fuck and they both had a great laugh over that.

He then layed on the floor in front of her on his back. Holding his cock up he told her to come over and have a seat. She loved that site and remembers it as being very erotic. She laid down aside of him and he is the one that moved over to sit on her hips. She layed his cock on her chest and told her to watch him. She thought he wanted to shoot his load on her tits and stomach and was a little disappionted but did want what was best for him. While he cock layed there he stroked out a small pool of precom. She loved that again thought about how pretty it looked. He put a tip of his finger in the pool and then to the tip of her tongue. She licked it clean and kissed his finger. He then began dragging his cock through the puddle and down her stomach living a shiney wet trail. He made it run from between her boobs down here stomach and across her now matted pubic hair. There he held is cock against the entrance to her pussy and was teasing it with the tip. She does admit that this was the most erotic site yet. He held it up again and told her to watch it enter her pretty pussy. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself up enough to see it. Telling her not to close her eyes this time he slowly pushed his cock in until the head was in. Asking her if that was enough this time he assuriedly told him it was not unless he couldn't take anymore. That was all he needed and grabbed her hips and sunk himself balls deep. She let out a deep sigh wrapped her legs around him and prepaired herself for anyother fucking. She also knew that this was one fucking that would be in his mind for a long time. He told her to prepare to be filled to overflowing. She answered that she was more than ready and to give it his best try. Best try, huh? He asked her if she had any idea how bad he needed to fuck her and how long he fantized about it. She told him she actually did know and that is one reason she gave in to him. Telling him not to overthink it wouldn't be his one and only chance to impress and wouldn't be the end of the World

He started off very slow, frustratingly slow. She would tell him to go faster and every minute or he would pick up the pace. That turned into a small intercourse game of tell and tease. Then he sat up and put his hands under her butt. She paniced and thought please no anal, don't do it, but he never did and see have him exra points for the nonmove. Then he slip his hands out from under her butt and put them on her knees. Pushing her legs open as far as they would go he started in at a great pace. He kept that going until she was squirming and thrashing. He sensed an orgasm moving in but she got to a wicked high but couldn't get pushed over the edge. She yelled out at him to release her legs and that he would like it better. Upon the release she tightened her pussy around his cock and almost instantly went into another orgasm. He yelled out to hang on and rolled up onto her shoulder blades and the pounding began. She remembered his pounding so threw her arms around his neck and tightened up. He told her to look down and see what his cock was doing to her. She looked and whispered in his ear. You are fucking me and giving me a great fucking too. With that his body began to convulse into spasms of cum being pumped into into her pussy. She could feel almost every pulsation and tried pulling his cum out with her pussy. He was making noises like he was possessed and she loved that is was so intense. When he started to compose himself she started in with her hips and abdoman milking his pretty bent cock. He asked what the hell she was doing and she told him to shut up and swim in the moment. She knew that in that last minute of so she had pulled as much cum out of him as she could. He totally collapsed onto her and they layed like that for an extended period. She told him she had to get up because his creampie was running out onto the rug. He rolled over on his side and slid a finger into her cum filled pussy. Rubbing his soaked finger he ran it up and down her pussy lips and then pushed down a bit and left a channel for the cum to exit. It tickled her and it felt so nice and warm. He rubbed his finger around and across her tiny closed anal opening. She told him no no no and he quit and they hugged and kissed longer than at any other time and shared a couple intimate touches. Get up she said and she would make some fresh popcorn. He loved that idea and sat watching tv as she popped the corn. Then from the other room she heard a yell. Hey, wait! Did you say it may not be the last time?

Nancy