The mother of my closest buddy – 2

Once again I felt her finger slide in, and then out. Simultaneously her other hand slowly milking my cock, working it up and down in conjunction with the movement of her fucking finger.

“God baby…your balls are so tight already. I almost wish I was fucking you now…but you need to let go of this one, intensely, and soon too. After that…after that I’ll fuck you, and you’ll fuck me. You’ll feel how it feels to finally slide this nice hard prick of yours into a woman’s cunt. To know what it’s like as I clench my cunt around your shaft, gripping it, fucking it with my pussy as you thrust deeply in and out of me.”

I was already gone…far gone. Her words sounded more like a dream than reality, a whisper in the air reaching my ears, a breath of lust now bathing my cock as she took it inside her mouth once again, sucking it firmly. Her fingertip seeking, finding, and then caressing…and then white-hot molten lava suddenly bursting forth without my even sensing that it had.

“Oh…my…god!” I screamed out at the top of my lungs…and then held a single breath for what felt like an eternity.

**

I honestly don’t recall her releasing my hands. Only when she finally pulled the blindfold away from my eyes did I suddenly realize I was no longer bound. Almost immediately I rolled over, pinning her to the bed, kissing her fiercely. In doing so…I realized as did we both, this was our first kiss, our first real passionate kiss. Our tongues fenced and danced with one another repeatedly. I sucked her upper lip, she in turn then sucking mine, more tongues lapping away at one another as my hands now joined the dance, finding her breasts, tweaking her tender hard stiff nipples.

“Roll over,” she breathed.

“What?”

“Roll over, onto your tummy, now it’s my turn.”

As stupid as this may sound, I double checked now that I could see, making sure she wasn’t wearing some sort of strap-on or something. I was a virgin there too…well, in a way anyway, now that she had actually finger-fucked my ass.

“I’m going to fuck you, my way,” she informed me. “Time for another couple of little ones…something to tide me over, work me up…juice me,” she teased giggling. I had no clue of course, but did as she asked. Once again I felt her slide up and over me, now laying atop me, the press of her breasts digging sensually into my back. I had no idea that there were so many nerve endings there too, or that I could feel those delightful nipples of hers burrowing into me the way that they were.

And then she pushed herself, sliding against me, gyrating and sliding. Her cunt firmly mashed against my ass, I could feel her wetness leaving its mark. Felt the slick trail of her cunt as she slid up towards the small of my back, and then down again. Once again pressing, humping…grinding. She began to pant, now thrusting as though she did have a cock, as though she was using it to fuck me with as she fucked herself, her clit no doubt rubbing within the crack of my ass as she drove into me from behind, crying out her joy moments later.

“That’s one,” she sighed pleasurably. And then began doing it all over again.

**

By the time she had finished giving herself a second sweet little climax, she was ready. But then again, so was I.

“Are you ready for this? Are you sure?”

I’d never been more sure about anything before in my life…especially now, especially with her, and I told her so.

“I’ll be gentle,” she chuckled, making me laugh, easing my nervousness and apprehension just a little. She then moved up straddling my torso, not as yet taking me, though certainly placing herself, resting against me. “How’s that feeling?”

“Heavenly,” I answered back. Once again she laughed.

“You’re not in heaven yet, not even through the pearly gates…yet, though you soon will be.”

Pearly gates were right, slick wet, slippery pearly pettled gates. Once again she moved up, sliding against me. I felt my prick slip in between her lips, brushing against her clit as she slid up and down, once again teasing me with her slick cunt. Hearing the squishy sounds as she did that, cream turning to froth, bathing me in that hot essence as she mouthed my cock with her pussy, not as yet cunting it.

“You tell me when,” she said simply. “And then just relax, once again let me fuck you for a moment…until you want to try fucking me.”

“OK,” I said, feeling like my entire body was wired, every nerve ending I possessed ready to short circuit at a moment’s notice here. And then…”I’m ready.”

She had moved up, just as she’d been doing, allowing the lips of her pussy to kiss and suck at me. But as she began moving down again, this time I felt a slight difference, the angle of her positioning perhaps. I felt the head of my dick suddenly surrounded, she held still though only for a moment. “Feel that?”

I couldn’t answer. One word and I’d have lost it. After all this…I would have fucking lost it.

“How about that?” She slid down a bit more, heat surrounding my cock in a way it never had before. I wanted to tell her to shut up, to quit talking, her words masturbating my cock almost as much as her hand and mouth had…and now, her cunt.

She moved up now instead, nearly uncunting me. I moaned, not in pleasure as much in frustration, though she fooled me again, driving back, impaling herself fully. I felt the entire length of my shaft spearing into her, spearing into her depths, the spongy soft, dripping hot fuck tunnel having just stolen…gladly and welcomely stolen my virginity.

“Ok baby…go ahead. Fuck me…see how it feels to finally fuck a woman.”

Balls deep already, I pulled back, almost all the way out, and then slid into her again where she met me, thrusting downwards in greeting, meeting me more than half way, all the way…once again balls deep, flesh slapping flesh as I hilted her.

“Yes! Again!” She wailed. I slid out, and in…out, and in…”

“Fuck!” I cried out, “No! No! No!”