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Connie, Part Two
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CONNIE Part II
(fragment from a novel-in-progress)
It was a long night and neither of us got much sleep. There was too
much of each other to explore, and I think we covered every available square
inch. We began with a conventional fuck there on the bed, if anything about
Connie could be said to be conventional. She was a long way from being a
virgin, but her cunt was still tight. As I pushed my cock into her, she
locked her ankles so high up on my back I nearly slithered out again.
Finally, relying on her gymnastic strength, I hooked my arms behind her
knees and thrust up into her as far as I could reach. As she breathed
deeply with pleasure, I could feel the head of my cock battering against
her cervix. She made low growling noises again as I positioned myself to
apply maximum friction against her clit, and when we both climaxed, one
after the other a few minutes later, she was breathing rapidly with her
mouth wide open, almost as if she were in labor.
The taste of her own juices and my cum didn't bother her either, because
five minutes later she was stretched out atop me with my cock in her mouth
and the sweet smell of her pussy hovering just above my throat. She went
from sucking hard on my cock head to lightly flicking her tongue up and down
its length. I couldn't quite reach her cunt with my tongue, so I turned my
head a bit and nibbled the insides of her thighs while gently squeezing her
ass with both hands. When I finally came again, she sucked hard,
apparently not wanting to lose a drop of my semen.
After we caught our breaths, she urged me over on my stomach, pushed my
legs far apart, and lay with her face pressed snugly up between my legs.
She licked my balls and sucked them gently into her mouth one at a time and
then both together. A guy can't help but feel vulnerable in that position,
but I loved it -- especially when she tugged just a little. I couldn't
reach her at all with my hands, of course, so I was completely at her mercy.
I suspected she liked to be in control to some degree and I was content to
let her orchestrate our lovemaking. Besides, she was so very good at it!
She moved away from my balls and I felt my checks being spread. I
remembered her tapering, beautifully manicured fingernails, but what I felt
poking into my ass was too wet and mobile to be a finger. She swabbed her
tongue up and down, from the base of my balls all the way to the base of my
spine, pausing on each journey to flick it into my ass.
After a few minutes of that treatment, my cock was rigid again, trapped
between me and the bed, and I had to roll over on my back. Connie was
instantly on her knees over my cock, letting herself down onto it, then
lying on my chest and sliding slowly up and down on the organ that filled
her so completely. I couldn't reach to kiss her very easily -- the only
disadvantage of her lack of height -- so I lay happily and quietly,
smoothing her glossy hair and stroking her neck and shoulders. We dozed off
for perhaps thirty minutes, arms around each other, and a lovely woman
still impaled on my cock.
Connie brought me back to wakefulness by the simple method of resuming
her motion on my cock. After a minute, she sat up, hands pressed flat
against my chest, her hair curtaining her face, and began systematically
pumping me up into herself. I reached down with both hands and gripped her
ass, flattening her groin and bending her back. I could feel the fiery
friction between my cock and her clit. Her eyes were squeezed shut and her
mouth opened and closed without a sound. She seemed to be in another place.
Break on through to the other side, I urged her silently. This time, I came
first and that rush of cum within her triggered her own orgasm. She moaned
breathily and collapsed on my chest again.
"Oh, God," she whispered between gulps of air. She was finally tiring
herself out, I thought. Good thing, too; I wasn't sure I could manage more
than three climaxes in one night. Unbelievable.
* * * * *
I was awakened about 3:00 a.m. by Connie's small, slender hand yet again
wrapped around my penis. Her head lay against my shoulder. Her eyes were
closed and she seemed almost to be running on automatic. My cock was
reacting to her warm grip, though, and I was willing to fuck this insatiable
woman as many times as I could manage, even if it put me in the hospital.
But I decided to take charge myself this time around.
I gently removed her hand from my cock and slid her head off my arm.
She murmured something incomprehensible. I wasn't sure I could roll her
over onto her other side without waking her, so, moving very slowly and
quietly, I arched my body across hers, trading sides of the bed. Now she
was facing away from me. Her lovely, athletic body was lying loosely curled
and I moved up against her from behind. Her frame was so small, I could
reach almost every part of her. My hand slipped over her hip and worked its
way down between her legs. When my middle finger slipped between the lips
guarding her clit, she shifted her legs to give me better access and sighed.
She was still asleep. After perhaps thirty seconds of gently stroking her
clit, her breathing deepened and her own hand moved down to replace mine.
In another moment she was slowly masturbating in her sleep.
My finger was wet with the juices of her cunt; I put it in my mouth and
sucked it dry. The taste of her was fantastic. The same finger now moved to
her asshole, lightly brushing the puckered ridges. Her sphincter quivered
involuntarily as I eased my finger past the muscular rim. By the time it
was in her up to the second knuckle, her hips were visibly twitching and she
was finally beginning to waken. I leaned over and kissed the side of her
neck and flicked my tongue in and out of her ear. She opened one eye
halfway and twisted her head to see where I was. She continued to stroke
her clit as we kissed -- and then I thrust all three inches of my middle
finger past her relaxed sphincter, all the way up into her small, tight
ass. Her mouth and both her eyes popped open at the unexpected sensation.
She knew immediately what was where, however, and she gasped and squeezed
her eyes tightly shut as I flexed my finger several times.
Had I been completely awake, I would *never* have done any of this
without at least her tacit consent. Connie was small but she was strong and
very tough. Any man trying to force himself on her would come away missing
both balls and an ear, and I knew it. As it was, I was just lucky. Connie
liked the surprise of being dominated -- a little, anyway -- as much as she
enjoyed being the aggressor.
She drew up her right leg and moved it past my arm. Now she lay on her
back, legs spread wide, as I leaned over her with my wrist pressed against
her crotch and my finger gyrating in her rectum. I varied the rhythm with
random flexing motions, as if I were attempting to make a one-finger fist,
and each time I did, her body twitched and jerked. Her hand was flashing
across the wet, red tip of her clit and her moans came from deep in her
throat. As she neared her orgasm, I began moving my finger smoothly in and
out but no more than one knuckle. She bent her knees up against her chest,
giving me the greatest possible freedom of movement, and I took advantage of
it, moving my finger almost completely in and out of her hole. Finally, at
the very instant she peaked, I slammed my finger all the way back into her.
She made a small cry, though not of pain, and I could feel the convulsive
contractions in both her rectum and through the dividing membrane in her
vagina.
* * * * * *
We slept in until 9:00 the next morning and missed the conference's
opening session, but our exhaustion was worth it. I woke Connie this time.
The hairlessness of her slit made it easy to send my tongue probing down the
crevice of her pussy. She made a husky moaning sound that I was beginning
to learn well and spread her legs. I settled in on my stomach and pushed my
whole face into her crotch, my nose opening her labia and my tongue licking
up and down the entrance to her cunt. She smelled of sex -- equal parts
sweat, my semen, and her vaginal juices. She smelled wonderful. She woke
fully after a few moments and laughed softly and musically.
She clenched my hair in her fists and tried to push my entire head into
her cunt. My tongue teased her clitoris out of its hiding place and I
pursed my lips around its shaft and sucked hard. Her fists tugged harder at
my hair, and that was beginning to hurt a little. Okay, I thought, and I
nipped very lightly with my teeth at her clit.
She squealed and let go of my hair. "I give, I give!" she gasped. I
slid backwards off the end of the bed onto my knees and began hauling her
after me by her spread legs. As her knees bent and her feet hit the floor I
stood and held out my hands. She smiled and accepted them, and I pulled her
upright and wrapped my arms around her tightly. She put her arms around my
neck and hung on.
I kissed her neck and shoulder and she kissed every freckle on my face.
We finally unclinched and looked at each other, grinning like idiots. "You
know what this room smells like, don't you?" Connie laughed. "What are the
ladies in Housekeeping going to think when they walk in here and take a deep
breath of all the pheromones?"
"Well," I laughed back, "we'd better make sure we don't smell the same
way when we read our papers this afternoon! Care to split a shower?"
Three minutes later we were standing under the hot, cascading water,
industriously soaping each other up and down, and paying special attention
to all the erogenous zones we could think of. I thought briefly about how
many showers I had shared with Alex. But this wasn't the same thing at all.
After lathering up, we tried the "Bangkok method" of scrubbing --
rubbing our bodies together at all angles. Connie pressed her small, firm
breasts against my shoulder blades and slowly worked her way down to my ass.
Feeling her nipple travel down the crack in my ass gave me chills even in
the steamy shower. When it was my turn, I made certain my stiffening cock
made the same trip, down her lower spine and the center line of her ass. I
ended with my cock pushing between her legs from behind. She reached under
and grasped the head of it, pulling it forward and up snug against her
crotch. She flexed her thigh muscles, as Alex sometimes did, but she was so
much smaller that two inches of me protruded in front of her.
She laughed delightedly. "Hey, it looks from here like I've become a
hermaphrodite!" She wrapped one hand around it and began jerking me off,
all the while making absurd imitation-male sexual sounds.
Two could play at almost any game, and I remembered the night before.
Sliding my soapy hand down between our bodies, I slipped my middle finger
easily into her asshole. She sucked in between her teeth and jutted her ass
out without losing her grip on my cock. Then I stiffened my finger into a
hook and slowly lifted up. Connie gasped and rose on tiptoe, letting go of
my cock to brace herself against the wall.
I already knew her ass was, relatively speaking, the least experienced
part of her. Now I had a blinding flash of lust: I wanted to get my cock up
that ass. As tight as her cunt was, what must her ass be like? My cock came
to full alert as the vision raced through my imagination.
"Connie, ... have you ever been fucked in the ass? I mean, I can't tell
you how much I want your asshole, but I won't do anything to hurt you."
Her breasts were pressed against the tile but her ass was cocked at an
angle. "I tried it once," she admitted between gasps of breath. "The guy
tried to shove it in too fast and it really hurt. But his cock was also
bigger than yours -- too big." She paused. "I want to try it again. Having
your finger in me is making me crazy! But do it slow, and if I tell you to,
you have to stop. Okay?"
"Of course, Connie; I said I wouldn't hurt you, and I meant it."
I carefully removed my finger and punched out a handful of moisturizing
lotion from the dispenser below the shower head. Sliding my finger back
into her asshole, I made it as slippery as I could while I spread lotion
thickly over the head of my cock.
"It'll be easiest if you spread your feet and touch your toes," I said.
"I'll balance you, don't worry. Put your feet on the nonskid strips."
I moved her around to face into the back corner of the shower and as she
bent over, I gripped her hips firmly and watched her anus opening wider.
"You have to relax your ass muscles. Push out, like you were taking a shit.
I'll take it slow, but you have to relax."
I felt the hot water pounding against my shoulder blades as I pressed
the head of my cock against Connie's anus. She was resisting without
intending to and I heard her bite back a whimper. But the lotion did the
trick and my cock popped through her sphincter. I paused for a few seconds,
then held her hips steady as I pulled her ass slowly toward me. She was
alternately groaning and gasping, but she didn't ask me to stop. I lathered
a little more lotion on my cock as it disappeared from view, and then I
realized I was buried in her tight brown ass up to the hilt.
"Are you okay?" I asked softly. "I can take it out."
Her teeth were clenched. "It feels like I have an iron pipe at the base
of my spine. It hurt at first, a little, but not now. God, it feels
strange! But I want you to fuck me! I've never done this all the way and I
have to know what it feels like."
I eased my cock out an inch or so, then pushed it back in. I continued,
increasing the tempo, and it gradually became easier as the muscles in her
ass cooperated. After a minute or two, Connie was standing upright with her
back arched and her beautiful ass almost horizontal. She was moaning now
and catching her breath with each penetration. The natural moisture inside
her added to the lubrication and I soon found myself having to control my
frenzied lust, for fear of slamming into her too forcefully. For a minute or
two, I wanted to climb all the way up into her ass. I wished I had a
twenty-inch penis, so I could reach up into her intestines. The tight,
smooth grip of her rectum on my cock combined with the vision of her firm
little rear as I watched myself sliding in and out of her. And the
knowledge that I was the first explorer in this virgin territory added to
the vision. All of this, combined with the previous night's exertions, made
me lightheaded. I was seeing tiny colored lights at the edges of my vision.
My hands moved up to her small waist and I held on tightly, controlling
the tempo. Connie didn't resist. In fact, she was pushing her ass back
against my cock, trying to deepen each thrust. Her mouth was open and she
was making repeated "Ahhhhhh..." noises. I realized she was so far gone,
she probably didn't know what planet she was on -- and that accomplishment
was the last ingredient needed to trigger my orgasm. I made a final deep
lunge and came like a fire hose, shooting what felt like whole pints of
cum up into her body. Two or three more spasmodic plunges, and I was empty.
God only knew how long it would take my body to manufacture enough
replacement semen to have sex again. Weeks, probably.
I felt Connie's knees begin to buckle, and I quickly wrapped one arm
around her waist and the other around her body and pressed her back against
my chest, leaning back for balance. One hand cupped her breast and her
nipple was so erect it poked between my fingers. Her arms hung loosely at
her sides and her head lolled back on my collarbone. She was truly impaled;
the balls of her feet barely rested on the wet tile. I could never have
supported a larger girl that way.
"Oh, God, ... I don't believe it." She was gasping for breath and
seemed on the verge of fainting. "I came, ... I actually came, ...
incredible feeling, ... I feel ... so full, ... like ... like your cock ...
is ten times ... its natural size."
I began to ease myself out of her but she immediately fumbled behind
her, trying to grab my body. "No! ... not yet! ... don't leave yet...."
My own body was trembling and I wasn't sure how well I could support
even her weight. One careful step at a time, I turned around where I stood.
One slip and someone could break something, and it might be my cock. The
water now beating against Connie's body seemed to revive her, and she raised
one hand to cover her face. I backed up and braced myself against the wall.
"Connie? I have to sit down before I fall down. If we're careful, you
can sit in my lap and my cock will stay in you. Okay? Bend as I bend."
I anchored my heels on the nonskid strips in the floor and lowered
myself to a sitting position, trying to keep my pelvis pushed forward so as
not to lose possession of Connie. She kept her ass pressed back against my
crotch and her palms pressed out against the shower walls. We made it
almost all the way down, but the last couple of inches I was overbalanced.
My ass landed with a thump and my knees splayed out; I was lucky not to
crack my tailbone. Connie had unavoidably let half the length of my still
hard cock escape from her ass. When I landed, so did she, and my penis
plunged back into her with real force. She let out a little cry of pain,
but then stroked my thighs as she caught her breath, to let me know she was
okay.
I scooted my lower body forward a little and Connie pressed herself down
even farther. She sank her fingers in the sides of my thighs as she moaned.
"Michael, ... help me turn around. You'll have to turn my hips around
so I don't lose you...."
I rotated her body slowly and carefully on my cock and she lifted one
leg almost vertically to get it past my chest. I bent my knees so she could
lean back against them, and she lifted her own legs with a hand behind each
knee. Her legs were spread as far up and apart as it was possible to do,
even for a gymnastic body like hers. But to my amazement, her weight added
almost another inch of penetration. The contact between us was so tight,
strands of my pubic hair were tucked up into her anus. She smiled a little
shakily.
"I had no idea," she said huskily. "I never came like that before,
without a guy in my pussy or eating me, or without bringing myself off. I
love having you in me like this! I'll be sore for days and I don't know
when I can do this again, but I don't care. It felt so fantastically
different.... I'm going to find a long vibrator, not so big around, and
have a *lot* of fun. Oh, Michael, you're so beautiful! This'll sound
strange, but you've given me a gift, a discovery. I'll never forget the
last twelve hours -- never!"
Connie was back in her tan suit, looking businesslike and professional
and academic, but still sexy and sensual ... or maybe that was just my
recent memories. Just before we left the room with our bags, she leaned
against me and pulled my head down, and we shared a lenthy, soft, gentle
kiss. Not passion this time, exactly, but affection. And maybe a little
love. Then she hugged me tightly around the neck and spoke quietly into my
ear.
"Michael, you are something else. And so am I. You fucked me and I
fucked you more times last night, and in more different ways, than I've ever
managed in any 24-hour period. God, you're good for me!" She squeezed me
again and there was a choke in her voice. "You're good for me in other ways
besides sex, too."
I squeezed her back. Even though I was going home to Alex, I knew I
would also miss this fantastic female. "Connie, you don't know how good you
are for me, too. I told you I loved Alex, and I meant it, absolutely ...
but if she weren't there I'd be madly in love with you by now. You're
beautiful, sexy, smart, athletic, you have a personality that any guy would
fall for.... Did I mention 'sexy'? I don't know why you aren't married. I
know it's none of my business, but I sure don't understand it."
Her voice softened even more, her lips brushing my ear. "Remember, I
said I had two relationships that ended badly? I've been proposed to twice,
Michael, and I said 'No' both times. That's why they ended. I was in love
both times, too. The first guy was really terrific but I turned him down
because I was afraid of the commitment. Maybe that was a mistake, but I'll
never know. Because if I ever marry someone, it will be permanent and I'll
be absolutely faithful. I couldn't do it any other way. Then, when I fell
in love the second time, I proved I was right not to say 'Yes' the first
time. See what I mean? I like men too much and I'd probably fall in love
once a week if I let myself. Hell, Michael, I'm half in love with you right
now, too! How could I give up an experience like last night? I wouldn't run
around on the man I married ... but what if we got bored with each other?
What if the sex got to be too ordinary? I'm afraid to take the chance! I'm
afraid of myself, I guess."
I could feel the tears and the fluttering of her eyelashes on my ear. I
stroked her back and her hair and held her close for a few silent minutes.
How could someone this wonderful be afraid of anything? I almost felt like
crying with her, or for her.
There was a bond between us now, I had no doubt of that. I also felt
certain we'd be seeing each other again.
Copyright 1992 Michael K. Smith. For personal enjoyment and posting in
other electronic venues. All commercial rights reserved.
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