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Her
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From : KatyKatLicks 06 Nov 94
Subj : Her.
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I arrived home from work more tense than usual and decided to take
a hot shower. I didn't expect David home from work for another hour, so
it surprised me when I opened the bathroom door and found him standing
in front of me. He leaned nonchalantly against the door frame, naked
and aroused. He smiled at me (the smile that always makes my knees
weak) and drew me into his arms, kissing me deeply.
Excited by his arousal, I leaned into his kiss, pushing him back
against the wall and raising myself up on my tiptoes so I'd be closer to
him. He held me tight, probing my mouth with his tongue, and I felt his
erection burning into my stomach. I reached down to stroke his cock and
the second my hand touched his most sensitive area, he moaned.
Mistakenly, I thought he was moaning in response to my touch. In
actuality, he was moaning at the thought of seeing me with the
attractive (and naked) red- haired woman who was standing in the living
room behind me.
David picked me up, cradling me like a baby, while he continued
kissing me. He carried me to the bedroom and laid me softly on the bed,
laying down next to me. He continued kissing me, all over my body while
he stroked my hot skin with his strong hands. His mouth and hands
teased me and I thought I would go mad with desire. I whimpered and
arched toward him, hoping he'd take the hint and enter me quickly to
fill the aching need that he'd created in me.
David did not take the hint, however. Instead he continued teasing
me, running his tongue in circles around my hardened nipples and down my
stomach to the center of my womanhood. I enjoy it when David "eats" me,
but he seldom does that for me, so it was a wonderful surprise that he
headed in that direction. The fact that he was taking such good care of
me excited me even more and I came immediately when his tongue touched
my swollen clit. I bucked my hips as the spasms spread through me like
wildfire. He took my clit in his teeth and sucked lightly, holding on
and drawing out my orgasm, causing me to cry out from the pleasure.
David kept me so entertained that I did not hear or see the
red-haired woman enter the bedroom. Nor did I sense her there until she
was standing at the foot of the bed watching us hungrily. She was to be
my birthday present, so she approached us slowly, careful not to alert
me to her presence. David knew that if I knew what was going on, I
would be excruciatingly shy. He knew that I was curious about being with
another woman but that I was too timid to do anything about it. Since
it was his fantasy to see me with another woman, he decided to set up
this surprise for me. He knew me well enough to know that if
sufficiently aroused, I would go along for the ride.
When I saw her standing at the foot of the bed, I reached for
something to cover myself. I'd never experienced a situation like this
and I didn't quite know what to do or how to handle it. David knew that
I would need reassurance and he reached out to me, stroking my face. He
leaned down and kissed me tenderly, attempting to put me at ease. I
wanted to know who she was and why she was there, naked, in our bedroom,
watching us in bed. David kissed me on the neck and nibbled on my ears.
He made the purring sound that drives me crazy as he ran his tongue from
my ear, down my neck and to my breasts. He told me to forget that she
was there and to concentrate on him and what he was doing to me. He
also told me that she would not join us unless I asked her to.
Panicking, I closed my eyes and listened to the sound of his sexy
voice, concentrating on what he was whispering to me and what he was
doing to me. Finally, I began to relax and enjoy what I was feeling.
He continued the assault on my hot flesh, using his hands and his mouth
to draw me out of my shyness and urging me to join him in his fun. Once
I relaxed, I began to get curious about the red-haired woman.
I opened my eyes and saw that she'd moved from her position at the
foot of the bed. Now she sat on the corner of the bed, opposite me.
She leaned back against the headboard with her legs spread slightly. I
could just see the mound of red hair peeking out from between her legs.
I watched one of her hands disappear between her legs and although I
couldn't actually see what she was doing, I could imagine it. Just the
though t of what she might be doing sent shivers down my spine.
Her other hand was busy with her breasts and she rubbed each one,
rolling the nipples between her thumb and fingers. She arched her back
and threw her head back with abandon. After a moment, she looked at me
and I felt the heat of her gaze as her eyes traveled from my face and
stopped, admiring the sight of David's mouth on my breasts. After a
brief pause, her scorching gaze moved lower.
David moved his mouth from my breasts, across my stomach and back
down to my dripping cunt and just as before, I came immediately when his
tongue touched my clit. I was surprised that I'd grown somewhat
comfortable with the situation but without further thought, I closed my
eyes again, concentrating on the spasms racing through my body.
When I opened my eyes again, the red-haired woman was sitting just
a little closer to me, still fondling herself and looking on hungrily.
I arched my back and looked at her, flicking my tongue out over my lips,
teasing her slightly. David noticed my teasing and reminded me that she
would not get involved without my invitation. He asked if I wanted to
invite her to join us. I thought about it for a moment, hesitating to
ask because I was frightened of what I might feel if she did join us.
After my deliberation I told both of them that I would like this
stunning red head to make love to me and that I would like David to move
to the other side of the bed to watch. I told both of them that since
it was his fantasy to see me with another woman, he was forbidden to
touch either one of us, at least for the time being.
David was reluctant to remove himself from the picture, but since
it was what I wanted, he relented. Hoping that the temptation would not
be as great, he moved, not to the other side of the bed, but to the
other side of the room where he wouldn't be able to reach us. The
red-head leaned forward and kissed me deeply and I responded as
enthusiastically to her kiss as I had to David's just a short time
earlier. I arched up to meet her, pressing my breasts against hers and
reveling in the heat coming from her hardened nipples. The kiss seemed
to last forever, and when we broke apart, I was breathless.
The sultry red-head straddled me and leaned down to suckle my
breasts gently. Her hands rested lightly on either side of my head and
I found myself straining to kiss them. When she saw what I was trying
to do she raised one hand and placed the palm just above my mouth. My
tongue snaked out of my mouth, tracing circles in her palm. Not
satisfied with this, I reached up and took her hand in mine, kissing
each finger tip and finally sucking her middle finger into my mouth,
running my tongue in circles around it and pulling it in and out
rhythmically.
I looked up at her, not knowing what to expect, and found her
looking into the mirror hanging on the wall over the bed. Realizing that
this mirror reflected the perfect image of David across the room and
noting her interest, I looked toward the chair he'd moved to. He sat,
eyes glued to the scene in front of him, his hand on his erect cock,
slowly moving up and down.
Realizing that I was waiting for her, the red-head moved down,
stopping so that her mouth was even with my cunt. She peered up at me
mischievously and asked what I'd like her to do. I told her that I
wanted her to suck my clit and she obliged me. I thought that it would
feel the same as when David did that, but it didn't. Her touch was not
as urgent and it seemed not to be driven by the need to bring me to
orgasm. She slowly traced around my clit with her tongue and I thought
that I would explode. I let out a long string of expletives and she
chuckled and asked if I liked what she was doing.
I told her that the only thing that would make what she was doing
any better was to feel something inside me and she reached down, over
the side of the bed and her hand came back up with my vibrator.
Obviously, David had filled her in on where my "goodies" were stashed
and which of my "goodies" was my favorite, because the one she picked up
was the one I would have chosen myself.
When I saw my favorite vibrator in her hand I cried out in
anticipation and begged her to fuck me with it. She told me that I must
be patient and she would take care of me at her pace. Obviously, David
also told her how impatient I can be when I want something badly. I
groaned, frustrated with my inability to persuade her to speed things
along. My frustration was short lived, however, because she once again
began her oral assault on my clit and then slowly guided the vibrator
into my hungry cunt.
The sensations that overtook my body were like none I'd ever felt
before. There are no words to describe the sensations or the emotions
they evoked in me. I cried out, wanting time to stop, and closed my
eyes, savoring every moment. I tried to keep a count of the number of
times that I came, but lost track somewhere along the line.
When I opened my eyes I saw that the red-head was not between my
legs anymore. She'd moved to the side and David was lying beside me on
the bed. He told me that he couldn't stay away any longer, that he had
to join the red-head in pleasuring me. He asked me to climb on top of
him (my favorite position) and I did. I was curious about what the
red-head was going to do, but David wouldn't answer.
He rested his hands on my hips, moving me back and forth, driving
his cock deep inside me. He and I always look at each other during sex
because it makes us feel more connected, but he seemed distracted and
was watching the red-head instead of me. Irritated by his inattention, I
tried to think of a way to bring his attention back to me. Before I
could come up with any ideas, the red-head wriggled her hand in between
David and I and rubbed my clit with the vibrator bringing me to yet
another climax
I screamed out as I came yet again. It surprised me that David
didn't come right away since he usually does when I'm that vocal, but he
didn't. We stayed like that for long time, for what seemed like hours,
and finally David came, too. His orgasm was more intense than any he'd
ever had and he screamed out at his release. Spent, I kissed him and
rolled to the his side, where he wrapped his arm around me and held me
tight.
It was there that I stayed while I watched the red-head suck
his flaccid cock, bringing it back to life. I never thought that
I would enjoy watching my man with another woman, but I did. The
sight of David's cock sliding in and out of the red-head's mouth
was one of the most beautiful things I'd ever seen. I couldn't
tear my gaze away and was almost sorry when David came again. I
think I could have watched them all night.
After David was spent, the red-head stood and walked into
the living room, closing the door behind her. I asked David
where she was going and he said she was going home. He said the
only thing she wanted out of the encounter was to see that I was
satisfied, and that accomplished, she got dressed and left.
David and I slept, then, in each other's arms.
The next day I asked him where he'd met her and he told me
that she lived in our apartment complex he'd met her at the
mailboxes one day. I never found out her name and I never saw
her again. But that night lives on in my dreams and fantasies
and I will always think of her as the best birthday present I
ever received.
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