Double Date Sequel Ch. 01

It was supposed to be a simple double date, until an acquaintance from work made a mess of everything. I was pleasantly surprised when his date Stacy, called me, suggesting the three of us go out, without him, and enjoy the evening anyway.

I was up for going out with two beautiful women and planned on enjoying the evening without expectations. Stacy and I got along so well on the three way date with Connie at the drive-in that we ended up fucking each other silly after taking Connie home, then dating and moving in together a few months later.

Stacy turned out to be an amazing young woman to be around, quite unpredictable and spontaneous in several aspects of life, especially in the bedroom. One of the first things she made perfectly clear was that she had no intention of ever using Pharmaceutical birth control.

She made it clear that one of the things she desired most in life was to be a mother. The thought of being a single mother didn't bother her in the slightest bit, her family had big money. She made it clear that if I wasn't ready to make her a mother by the end of our first year together, she would find another way.

I knew I wanted kids someday in the future, I even liked the idea of several, but I pictured the event being five or more years down the road. I was hoping Stacy would meet me somewhere in the middle. Deep down I knew she would either chase me off or seduce me into giving her as many kids as she wanted, and knew I'd be lucky if I could hold her off for a full year.

I loved the risky role play and how exciting it was to be deep inside Stacy whenever she was close to ovulation. I was hoping we could play the game 24 to 36 times before sticking the landing, but we were both so excited each month when the calendar confirmed what we were both seeing her body prepare for.

Every time we did the risky, close to Stacy's fertile time without sticking the landing I was overjoyed, not because we failed or that I didn't want to make her pregnant. It was because it meant we could keep playing the game for another month.

The excitement of waking up ovulation morning was even better than Christmas morning as a kid. Stacy would start paying very close attention to her body signals when she was getting close to ovulation, excitedly waiting for the telltale "pinch" that would signal the most dangerous risky and exciting moment of the month.

Stacy kept a calendar for appointments, as well as keeping track of her cycle, even charting her waking temperature each morning before starting her day. But the most important and exciting day always seemed to be ovulation day. She always looked more beautiful sexy and alluring, down right irresistible when she was in those three magical days during ovulation.

One of the things Stacy taught me was to be able to identify the signs that indicate fertile days and most importantly, ovulation. She showed me each month as she charted her fertility on her calendar, the different signs and changes as the days led up to her ovulation, and then returned to normal after.

She showed me each month how her vaginal lube changed from creamy to clear and stringy for a few days during her ovulation. Stacy showed me the changes in a woman's smell, taste, texture and slipperiness, to know exactly when she was at, or just getting to her peak fertility.

I also learned that when she was fertile her nipples would be ultra-sensitive, almost always erect and she would either be horny beyond belief or extremely emotional and needy, sometimes both.

She told me she was teaching me how to read a woman's cycle so I could control the timing to keep myself safe, from accidentally impregnating someone before I was ready to start a family. I wouldn't realize until her seduction was complete that she was conditioning me to crave the risk of cumming inside her, and the closer to the moment of ovulation, the more of a turn on it was for the both of us.

She also enlightened me to the fact that she had never gone bareback with anyone else, only me. She always made the two guys she dated before me, wear condoms.

One of the many unique and wonderful things about Stacy was her vagina. She had one of my favorite types, the simple smooth plump clamshell with just the right amount of puffiness and a little deep pink butterfly splitting the center with a smoky pink, silky looking braid around the edges of the wings.

She also had a clit that you didn't need a map to find. It was prominent, right above her beautiful butterfly. To me, it was perfect and felt amazing against my lips and tongue as I explored every detail thoroughly, learning to play her patiently until I figured out the right combinations to make her sing out in orgasmic glee.

Stacy got wetter than anyone else, I have ever been with. She also produced slightly frothy girl goo that was so creamy and slippery, that once I got her worked up, nice and wet. I could go for long periods of time, giving her several orgasms while feeling like I had complete control over the timing of mine.

She also had a delightfully firm grip and the best vaginal muscle control of any woman I've ever been with. Stacy could also take three of my biggest loads, one right after the other without making a mess, all over the front seat of the car. She had amazing load retention skills.

I didn't realize she was studying and storing every little kink and turn-on, practicing and perfecting her methods of making me crave the way she would make me feel when I was deep inside her, as she would press the opening to her womb against the leaking tip of my erection, daring me to take the risk and finish inside.

She also apparently spent plenty of time whispering sexy kinky shit in my ear while paying close attention to my reactions, making a mental note of the key words and dialog that got me the most worked up.

Somewhere around four to five months of living together, out of the blue, in the middle of intense foreplay, she scared the heck out of me and made me even harder than I already was, when she said, in her sexy bedroom voice.

"From now on, it's up to you to pay attention to the calendar and pull out if you don't want to be a daddy,,,,,, or don't. Just know, I have no intention of reminding you to use a condom, or to pull out when it's risky. I love the way it feels when you cum inside me, especially when it's risky. I wish I could feel it every time you're in me."

"Every time we do it and I start seeing the signs that you're getting close, the change in your breathing, the way your strokes start to lose rhythm, the way you slow down to prolong those last few seconds, savoring the moment of being on the edge, riding the point of no return. All I can think about in that moment is how badly I want to wrap my legs and arms around you, locking you in at the last second, holding you deep inside as I milk your squirting cock with my little pussy, taking every drop of your man sauce, forcing us to take the risk."

The first several months were an amazing exploration of sexual pleasure for both of us, as we got to know each other's desires, kinks and fantasies. During one of these erotic discussions she casually whispered.

"Be careful what you wish for, kinky fun is a two way street and sometimes comes at a price."

Stacy was confident, smart, bold, daring, shockingly blunt at times, sexy and sensual. She was the kind of woman that pictures just fell short of accurately expressing her beauty and allure. The type of woman you might not notice or appreciate in pictures, but in person, she was someone that would captivate a room full of people, someone that naturally drew people in, like a moth to a flame.

I didn't have a lot of dating experience when I met Stacy and she was nothing like the others I had dated before her. We were close in age with me being one year older than Stacy, as she was just about to turn 21 years old.

I was used to the slow patient approach, but Stacy was a full speed ahead type of woman. I was not used to this type of relationship, which only made it hotter and more exciting. She made life feel a little risky and dangerous, in a good way, if that's possible.

Stacy had long reddish brown hair, down to her hips, about 5'9" tall, nice high perky "C" cup boobs, great cleavage, silver dollar size areola, thick prominent nipples, about 130 lbs. with sexy curvy, baby making hips and a slim waist. She kept her pussy hair trimmed short and shaped like a feather, with her beautiful pink lady lips prominently decorating the center.

In the first couple of months together as most couples do, we talked and got to know each other, sharing our likes and desires, speculating together what a combined future might look like. Stacy of course loved trying to shock me and would enjoy putting me on the spot, asking blunt questions about what turned me on the most about sex, what fantasies I had and anything kinky that we should try.

We seemed to be a really good match and the sex was beyond my wildest dreams. It was my first time experiencing the privilege of being with a woman that took extreme pleasure and pride in the power she received from teasing and pleasing. I have always found touching a woman much more of a turn on than being touched, but Stacy took touching to a whole new level, mixing in teasing and sexy dialog.

Stacy was so amazing at oral sex that she would leave me with, toe curling, full body tingles, and just short of hyperventilation during orgasm. In the process of giving me the most amazing blow jobs of my life, she would end up soaking wet and horny beyond belief by the time she was done.

She would straddle me and slide down my still hard shaft before I would even have time to catch my breath, slick as hot melted butter, in one long slow stroke, balls deep, with a cute little wiggle and a sexy giggle when she had it all in.

The first time she sucked my cock, blew my mind and swallowed every last drop while I was shaking and moaning, Stacy straddled my thighs, taking my still hard throbbing cock, in hand, guiding it deep inside her tight wet slick pussy, until I could feel the back wall of her vagina pressing against the tip of my erection, before she whispered in my ear.

"I thought it might be a good idea to get the first one out of your system, and get you cleaned up since we are both so worked up, and ready to bust prematurely, especially since I'm not on birth control, not to mention having you so deep, bareback and kissing the opening to my unprotected womb with the tip, leaking."

"You're the only guy I've dated that I wanted to feel bare, and completely unprotected. The guys I dated before we met, didn't measure up to my physical needs and naughty desires. I need a guy that has the proper size tools to rock my world in the bedroom and deliver a huge load, deep and on target, when the time is right to start a family, and he needs to be smart so he can be a good daddy and help raise the babies he puts in me"

"I've never been with a guy that cums as much as you do, and as much as I want you to be the first to do it in me, I don't think you're quite ready for that, and tonight is, very,,, risky."

Stacy learned that I had a thing for role play and risky sex that could lead to impregnation, when she would tease me about being in her bareback, while she was close to ovulation. We learned that she could get me turned on and then almost make me cum, at will, just putting her lips close to my ear and whispering in her sexy bedroom voice, all kinds of erotic chatter.

Stacy talked often about her desire and excitement at someday becoming a mom and had absolutely no firm plan to keep it from happening anytime soon. She also got extremely wet and horny by controlling and triggering my desire and release, with role play and sexy whispered dialog, timed just right for maximum impact.....

Before we even moved in together, motivated by Stacy's amazing oral skills and her enthusiastic desire to rock my world with my cock down her throat, I quickly learned how to return the favor. I had read many stories in Penthouse Letters and remembered the terms they used to describe what aroused pussy smells and tastes like. It was nothing like the stories portrayed it to be.

To be completely honest, fresh out of the shower it smells just like her armpit, womanly and a little musky, which might not sound appealing, but I guarantee it will amplify your instincts and desires. It will activate your animal side, when you get a good deep breath of her pheromone laced essence, no matter which source you prefer.

The first time I got up the nerve to give it a try, I kissed my way down to her passion flower, expecting a floral fruity smell, like in the erotic stories. It was not at all what I expected, it left me confused, conflicted and rock hard. I passed by, kissing down her inner thigh to give myself time to think about how to handle her unexpected aroma.

After kissing my way down to her ankles and back up to the source of her essence, I paused and took in a deep breath of her feminine pheromones. On one hand I didn't really like it, on the other, I couldn't resist it and it made me uncomfortable in the most amazing ways.

I took in another slow deep breath of Stacy's fertile pheromone infused scent, my cock got harder and throbbed. It felt like my whole body was energized and my mind set ablaze. Stacy's essence permeated my senses, stoking my desire to feel her tightness wrapped around my hard shaft.

I heard her giggle and felt her fingers under my chin, lifting my gaze from her place of wonder, to her beautiful green eyes. A teasing sly smile staring back at me as she whispered in her sexy bedroom voice.

"Chuck, you don't have to do that if you're not ready, it's an acquired taste and not everyone is into it the first time they try it. I didn't know if I liked it the first time I tasted myself on my fingers either. It will be there whenever you're ready baby, no pressure."

Stacy kept her eyes locked on mine as she took the hand from under my chin and slid it down between us. Even with our eyes locked on each other, I could see her hand move down to her passion flower, two fingers exploring her puffy vulva, exposing her glistening pink inner and outer labia.

I could see and hear how wet she was getting as she explored with her fingers, the scent of her flower gaining intensity as her wetness increased with her arousal. I watched her dip two fingers into her vaginal opening, teasing her slippery lips apart to gain entry.

I noticed Stacy biting her bottom lip as she pulled her fingers slowly from her slippery pussy, glistening with her arousal. She slowly traced a line up from her perfectly trimmed pubes, up her tight flat tummy, between her amazing perky breasts, before painting her lips with the tips of her fingers. I watched in awe as she licked the juices from her fingers before repeating it a second time.

When she pulled her fingers from her wet slippery pussy for the third time, I didn't resist when she used her sexy pheromone drenched finger tips to paint her passion flavored nectar onto my lips before guiding mine to hers in the most passion induced kiss I had ever experienced.

The rapid mutual rise in our passion and excitement from kissing as we sharing her scent and flavor were dramatic to say the least. Stacy's pheromone laced nectar made my heart race and my cock harder than it's ever been. My breathing barely controllable, as Stacy reached for my throbbing shaft, her petite fingers circling around just behind the crown, to slowly stroke my erection.

With a grunt and a sexy giggle Stacy rolled us over, putting her on top, straddling my thighs. I watched her stroke my shaft from the base to the tip, pulling out a large clear bubble of precum, before spreading it around the mushroom head with her finger tips.

Stacy stared deep into my eyes, biting her lip as she stroked my shaft from the base to the tip, bringing up a larger drop of clear precum. She swirled her finger tips around the head, gathering my slippery seepage before moving her fingers towards her sexy lips. She was watching my eyes and moving slowly to tease and create suspense, as she finally reached her lips, covering them like she was applying lip gloss.

As she maintained eye contact Stacy leaned towards me slowly like she was coming in, to kiss me again, but when she was mere inches away, she paused, pulling back a little so I could see her shiny lips covered in clear precum, just about to drip, as Stacy whispered.

"I am so turned on right now thinking about kissing you with your precum on my lips, my pussy has never been this wet. Feel what you do to me baby."

I felt her breath on my face as she watched my expression while she lowered her hot slippery camel-toe onto my rock hard erection. She gave me the most beautiful sexy smile when I moaned out, in response to the amazing feel of her swollen labia hugging my throbbing shaft.

Stacy continued staring into my eyes as she slid her slippery camel-toe slowly down to the base of my shaft, did a couple of slow circles and then slid back up to the tip, before whispering.

"I want to make you dirty, make me feel naughty and kiss me while I make a mess all over your hard cock baby. I want you to taste the precum on my lips while I feel your cock sinking into my tight wet pussy, all the way in, deep and bare. Or,,,,,,,,, we could stop, if you think it's too risky? Giggle, giggle."

I grabbed her hair, pulling her lips to mine as she shrieked and giggled, before melting into the kiss. As the intensity of the kiss grew, Stacy slid her juicy peach up to the head of my leaking cock, tilting her hips to catch the tip. Together we shook, trembled and moaned as her tight sleeve gradually absorbed my girth and length.

The moan we shared when Stacy bottomed out with the tip of my cock pressing hard against the back wall of her tight wet pussy, made her giggle and squirm as she held every inch of my erection buried to the hilt while she flexed her inner muscles, milking my shaft.

She only took three long slow strokes before she lifted up to the tip, stopping before the crown breached her tight opening, the shaft glistening with her thick juices. She stared deep into my eyes, biting her bottom lip as she eased her tight pussy off the tip of my throbbing erection.

Stacy held eye contact as she slid down my body until my cock was just inches away from her sexy lips, her hot breath tickling my sensitive shaft as I patiently waited, watched to see what she would do next. She leaned in a couple times like she was going to take my cock in her mouth, teasing me with the image of what she would look like licking her slippery juices from my manhood.

The third time she teased like she was going to suck my cock she smirked, moving her lips close to my ear as she whispered.

"I'm really enjoying kissing you but, I really want to taste your cock and lick my pussy juices off your beautiful erection while I feel you throbbing in my mouth. Will you let me kiss you after, with my lips covered in my fragrant nectar, or are you really going to make me choose between two of my biggest turn-ons?"

Stacy had me so worked up, my shaft was pulsing. I turned my face looking her in the eyes before I licked her lips and kissed her passionately. When I broke the kiss I told her she could do whatever turned her on. Stacy got a sexy little smirk as she said.

"Are you sure about that baby?"

I had a slight moment of doubt as I told her to show me what turns her on the most, don't be shy, just do what gets you off and makes you hot and wet. She gave me a very seductive kiss before she started a trail of kisses from my mouth, down my body and straight to my throbbing erection.

When she got to her intended destination, I felt her slippery lips kiss the tip of my cock followed by her silky tongue circling the crown, licking off her feminine nectar only to replace it with fresh hot saliva.

I moaned when I felt the head hit the back of her throat when I was about half way in. It felt so amazing I instinctively raised my hips as Stacy pushed harder, I felt her throat squeeze the tip as she swallowed twice, taking the rest, balls deep.

We both felt my cock kick hard twice, leaking a sizeable amount down her throat before I regained control. Stacy had a lust crazed expression as she pulled my cock out of her throat, leaving a thick trail of sperm the full length of her tongue on the way out.

She crawled up my body like a cat stalking her prey, she paused with her lips so close to mine I could feel her heat and smell my potent sperm on her breath and her pheromone laced essence on her lips. She held her mouth close to mine teasing me as she moved her hips until she captured the slippery mushroom head of my engorged member, between her swollen labia.

Stacy stared deep into my eyes as she pole danced on the tip of my erection, twirling her hips and swirling her slippery lips on the head of my leaking manhood, as she bit her bottom lip and made sexy noises.

The tease was too much to resist at that point. I reached up with one hand, grabbing her hair, pulling her in for a wet slippery kiss as I placed the other hand like I was palming a basketball, on her ass, pushing her tight hot wet cunt down onto my rock hard cock, as I pushed my hips up, closing the gap from both ends, until I felt her cervix kiss the head of my erection.

Stacy came the moment she felt my thick tip pressing against the back of her pussy and my tongue force its way into her mouth to share what she was so excited to experience together. She came hard, clenching and milking my shaft, bringing me close to the edge again as I rode out her orgasm with her, waiting for her to catch her breath.

As her breathing started to return to normal, Stacy bit my ear lobe and whispered.

"That was amazing. I love cumming all over your big hard cock when it's buried to the hilt in my tight wet cunt. I want to taste my funky flavor on your cock while you make me cum on your tongue. Will you do that for me baby? You did say I could do whatever turns me on, right?"

After kissing Stacy with her pheromone infused nectar glazing her lips and tongue I was ready to get my next taste straight from the source. She gave me a sly smile as she sat up fully straight, putting a lot of pressure on the tip of my erection as she held eye contact.

Stacy reached for my hands, taking them in hers as she moved them straight out to the side, before she spun around, facing away, reverse cowgirl.

Stacy looked over her shoulder as she leaned back and grabbed my hands, placing them on her hips with a sexy smile as she said.

"Baby, I want to feel your hands gripping my hips and guiding my tight little cunt, up and down your hard slippery shaft, until you're ready to cum. Then I want to hop off your cock and suck my juices off it while you shoot your hot load straight down my throat and lick the nectar from my fertile flower. Just tell me when you're going to cum, okay?"

I told her I would let her know when I was right at the edge, then hold it back until she pulled off and got her lips on the tip, before letting go. She gave me a coy smile as she started sliding up my shaft, my hands gripping her hips and guiding her all the way until the thick crown hit her tight opening, before pausing and guiding her back down slow and firm.

At the bottom of each stroke Stacy gave a little grind and hip tilt, swiping her slippery cervix across the tip of my leaking erection, inducing the most delightful passionate sounds two people can make together, unintentionally.

I started focusing on the beauty of her little pink flower, perfectly framed below her amazing ass, blossoming open and making every inch of my rock hard shaft and thick head disappear. Every fucking inch, perfectly incased in pure pleasure for a beautiful moment in time, before suddenly reappearing magically, covered in a thick slippery gloss.

It looked so amazing that I only got about six strokes in before I added a slight pull to my grip, on the next up stroke. Stacy was perfectly in tune and moved so easily, it was like we had practiced this move many times before, as she lifted off my throbbing cock and slid back so she could get her mouth on it before it blasted everywhere.

I put a kink in her plan when I got my mouth on her before she got hers on me. The surprise caused her to pause as she felt my mouth cover her whole vulva, my tongue scanning and exploring her vaginal topography in great detail as Stacy's level of excitement ramped up quickly.

I had no clue what I was doing, so I resigned myself to patiently explore and carefully read the signs, having faith that I would get her to the destination she seemed so vocally excited about. Not long after I found Satan's door bell, Stacy came hard, hips jerking as she drenching my tongue in hot fresh girl goo.

I was too excited to wait until her breathing returned to normal before I put the slightest pressure on the back of her thighs, directing her still fluttering flower back towards my throbbing erection. She glanced over her shoulder with a look of satisfaction and a sly smirk as she said.

"That was amazing, definitely my most intense orgasm ever. I think it's your turn, baby. Will you pull out when you cum, so I can feel you blasting your load against the back of my throat? Please. Giggle giggle, try not to make too big of a mess in my tight little pussy before you pull out so you can make me cum on your tongue again, while I swallow your load. "

Apparently it was a rhetorical question or part of her role play. Stacy didn't wait for me to answer before she moved towards my towering erection, her petite hand wrapped around the shaft as she closed the gap between the tip of my cock and her splayed lady lips.

With plenty of high quality natural lubrication and precise aim, Stacy hit the target perfectly, pausing to grip the thick head in her vaginal opening, as she slid her petite fingers off my hard shaft. She made sure I was watching the point of penetration before she slid enticingly slow down my erection, taking my shaft to the hilt, her cervix kissing the tip as precum glazed the pink dome.

My hands went to her hips like they were made to be there, guiding her to rise to the top of my shaft before pulling her back down to pause for a few seconds while she did some amazing things with her hips. It felt like she was using the opening to her womb to tickle and polish the head of my erection for a moment until she would find the right angle and cap the tip of my cock with her spongy cervix.

It felt so good that naturally we both worked together to pick up the pace, moving her tight pink flower faster, up and down my hard slick shaft. I let her know I was getting close, she whispered.

"Me too!"

Another ten strokes and I told her I couldn't hold back anymore, I was going to cum any second, she said.

"I know!"

Five more strokes and I told her I was cumming, she moaned.

"Me too!"

Two more strokes and I urgently yelled, "NOW"

I held back as long as possible before I finally let go and felt the first huge recoil and pulse, then the first thick blast traveling up the tube inside my convulsing shaft, followed by the first violent explosion of sperm infused semen.

Stacy was traveling south on the path to insemination while I was headed north. We both crashed into each other, cock head against cervix as the first blast crested and the second started. The thick crown was sealing her up tight as I laid down the first blast while pushing it through her vagina and packing it under pressure, at the back of her tight pink flower.

I laid down a fresh new rope of sperm as Stacy started lifting towards the tip of my spewing manhood, finally pulling off and grabbing the tip with her petite finger to control the blow and direct the flow. The view from behind as Stacy lifted off my spewing cock was visually spectacular.

I watched her straighten her right leg, rising up and tilting to the side as she slid up and off my cock, her sexy fingers grasping the tip as it slid out of her slippery pussy. I noticed a thick white trail slowly flowing out of her swollen lady lips as soon as she lifted off the tip. When she tilted to the side the sperm trail flowed down her left inner thigh.

I focused beyond her inner thigh and found Stacy with her head down, looking in between her legs back at me. She had a sly sexy smile as she made eye contact and then, licked her lips before I followed her eyes to the thick white trail slowly traveling down her silky soft inner thigh.

We both felt my shaft buck hard, Stacy giggled and I saw sperm oozing from the tip of my erection, covering Stacy's finger tips as I put slight pressure on her hips and she quickly moved back so she could get my cock in her throat before I finished cumming.

The way she held the tip of my cock, keeping my load under control until she had the head between her lips, chasing her fingers down my shaft as she took me straight to the back of her throat, balls deep, before relaxing her grip and releasing my load straight down her throat, was epic.

I took one more glance between us, her amazing boobs and the valley between them perfectly framing the view of her lips wrapped around the base of my shaft, the head of my cock making a sexy bulge in her throat that throbbed along with my ejaculation.

I laid my head back to bask in the feelings of the most intense orgasm of my young life, and when I opened my eyes Stacy's swollen peach was so close I could smell her arousal, as I heard her moaning while she emptied my balls down her throat.

Stacy had made me feel so amazing I felt it only fair to return the favor. While she still had my cock deep in her throat, I turned my head and kissed her inner thigh, catching the juices running down her leg as I kissed and licked my way up her inner thigh.

I was having a hard time reaching Stacy's pussy to get my tongue in her when she decided to eliminate the issue by sliding her knees outward, planting her sopping wet pussy firmly onto my searching lips and tongue.

The moment Stacy felt my lips and tongue cleaning up our combined juices as I followed the stream up her thigh while she lowered her slippery pink paradise down to my waiting lips, her legs started to tremble and shake. By the time my lips met her labia and my tongue penetrated her tight opening, I could feel her clenching my tongue and pulsing against my lips as her orgasm shook her to the core.

I enjoyed eating Stacy's pussy much more than I ever thought I would. The way she would react to my lips and tongue on her was so intense she couldn't hold still. I had to grip her thighs firmly to keep her from squirming away as she would get close to orgasm. I quickly learned to read her reactions and remember the ones that got the most passionate responses.

It would be Stacy's first time having a guy take enough time going down on her, to give her an orgasm. It would also be the first time she would experience the joys of multiple orgasms. She said it was twice as exciting knowing I was tasting my cum and hers as she was tasting herself on my cock while I blew my load down her throat, as she was mid orgasm.

From that point on I was addicted to her smell and taste. Stacy quickly learned while she was hugging me or snuggling with me, that if she got her scent anywhere close to my face, I would get hard very quickly. All she had to do was get her armpit or her still warm panties, close to my nose and in few deep breaths I would be fully hard, even when I was sleeping.

When we would go out for an evening dancing or over to a friend's house socializing, Stacy's not-so subtle way of letting me know she was horny, in need of a good fucking and ready to go, was to dip her fingers deep in her juicy peach and then, paint my lips with her fertile nectar before slipping her fingers into my mouth.

At a Halloween party hosted by one of Stacy's closer friends, Beth, one of the very petite girls in the group decided to try to embarrass Stacy by asking me a question about eating Stacy's peach, in front of the other 4 women. Apparently Stacy had shared her delight in the multiple orgasms she received from my lips and tongue, generating a bit of doubt and jealousy from the others.

I just smiled back at Beth waiting for Stacy to set her straight, and it was worth waiting for. Stacy was not wearing panties under her costume, and as she smirked at Beth she slid her hand under her skirt and slipped all four fingers into her wet pussy. Beth had a shocked expression as Stacy pulled her hand out from under her skirt and displayed her slippery nectar covered fingers, so close I'm sure Beth could smell Stacy's arousal.

While Beth's mouth was hanging open in surprise, Stacy slid all four of her juicy fingers into my mouth for me to suck clean in front of Beth. When they were free of her savory essence, Stacy pulled me in for a deep kiss as she held eye contact with Beth.

When Stacy finished our kiss and pulled back, she looked down at the erection tenting my costume, drawing Beth's eyes and the other four women along with hers. The expression on Beth's face was priceless as Stacy flat calmly stated.

"He's going to take me home, eat my pussy and give me multiple orgasms until I can't think straight, then he's going to fuck my tight little pussy with "THAT" until I can't walk straight. I get this whenever I want because he's a real man and I can deep throat his amazing cock, and give him whatever he desires in the bedroom, and he does the same for me. Maybe you need to up your game and learn to suck cock so you can get a real man that's not afraid to eat pussy."

Stacy managed to smirk without laughing as the girls giggled at Beth's discomfort before Stacy wrapped her hand around the erection tenting my costume, looking up into my eyes as she said in a sexy voice.

"I was going to ask you if you're ready to go, but I think everyone here can see that you're ready to take me home and do naughty naughty things to my wet little pussy with your tongue and cock, maybe not in that order."

I licked my lips while I smiled at Beth and the other four, as Stacy and I walked away. We couldn't stop laughing as we walked to the car, and once in the car our laughter turned to passionate kisses, followed by my fingers and tongue giving Stacy an orgasm in the car before we started our drive home.