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Sandy by Barry Wagstaff
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Sandy
by Barry Wagstaff
I had met Sandy at work one day and inquired as to her attachment status.
Once assured that she was single, I asked her out. Our first date we went to
a restaurant and gabbed for hours. With the evening's end (the next day was
an early rising workday), I shook her hand and bade her farewell, asking if I
could see her again. She indicated that she would love to see me again and we
set the next date for Friday, since neither of us would be working the day
afterwards.
Friday arrived. This evening we had decided to go to a movie, then catch
dinner. The movie was interesting and dinner conversation took up where it
had left off the previous date. On the way back to her apartment I asked if
she wanted to stay up a while, drink some wine and talk. With her affirmative
answer, we stopped by the liquor store for the necessary spirits. Once at her
apartment, we settled down with me on the floor sitting at her feet on the
couch. With candles and incense burning we sipped wine to the music she
selected. I was getting smashed (I'm real easy) when she slid off the couch
onto the floor next to me. We laughed and told stories (lies?). At every
opportunity, I touched her arm or leg. Finally I asked her if I could snuggle
up to her. She said yes, so I placed my head on her abdomen.
Sandy is gorgeous. As far as raving beauty goes she is clearly the most
beautiful woman I had ever dated. She was 5'10" about 150 pounds, dark brown
hair (brunettes are wonderful), with a proportioned figure. Her infectious
smile was matched by her big breasts and finely shaped ass and legs - such
long legs...
I rolled onto my back so that I was looking up at her and drew circles on her
kneecap. The candles were burning down and it was growing dim in the room.
Boldly (and drunkenly) I reached up and touched her breast through her
sweater. She looked at me and said, "My; know what we are interested in,
don't we...?" "Sure,", I began my response, "you can feel the electricity in
the air, too." She acknowledged my solicitous comment graciously. After
about 5 minutes of my breast massage, she asked, "Would you like to spend the
night?" That was *precisely* what I wanted to do and my nodding must've told
her enough. Sandy took my hand, we arose and went to the bedroom.
"Here are the ground rules:", she began, "First, we have to sleep, because I
am sleepy. Second, we cannot make love tonight. I only just met you, after
all." I acquiesced to her rules and we disrobed, with me following her lead.
She disappeared into the bathroom and I hurried to the door to listen to her
pee. Delightful. I rushed away from the door when it was apparent Sandy
would be exiting. She emerged wearing a tee shirt and panties. Not exactly a
baby doll nightie, but pretty arousing to me, anyway. She probably did not
view it that way at all, but... I finished up in the bathroom and buzzed
around the bed to the side she indicated was for me. It was summertime and
she had the covers pulled back and was lying there in the semi-light streaming
into the room from outside. God, but she was lovely. I told her that I
generally sleep naked and asked if would it bother her. She said that it
would not as long as I remembered the 'rules'. I stripped off my clothes and
rolled into the waterbed. She was on her side obviously taking stock of my
body. I rolled over toward her facing and moved up close enough to kiss her
on the lips. She kisses very well, I thought. Moving closer and slipping my
arms around her in an embrace, I pulled her close to me while kissing again.
Her breasts felt absolutely incredible against me, and I could tell she did
not have a bra on anymore. God, I wanted to make love to this creature!
While maintaining our embrace and kiss, I flexed my right knee bringing
pressure to bear between her thighs, which she parted immediately and allowed
my thigh to come to rest at her pantied crotch. Gad, this was wonderful,
wonderful ecstasy, to be sure. Moving my right hand down her side a bit, she
blocked my attempt to touch her breast. Drats - she remembers the rules, even
if I don't. Sandy pulled back and looked sternly at me. She rolled over onto
her left side facing away from me. I snuggled up behind her wrapping my right
arm around her and letting it come to lie between her breasts, which she
adjusted to be comfortable.... and we fell asleep.
Morning arrived soon thereafter and we had moved off to our own sides of the
bed with some distance between us. I could not for the life of me figure out
how to move around on the waterbed without causing waves and waking each other
up. My cock was rock hard and my bladder was begging for relief from its
distention. I swung over the edge of the bed in the bright sunshine that was
crashing into the room. Silently I made my way to the bathroom and relieved
my urgency. I brushed my teeth again with the brush she had rustled up for me
the night before. Then I made my way back to my side of the bed and tried to
get in quietly... without success. Sandy stirred then woke up. "Gotta pee.",
she murmured as she climbed out of the bed. "Can I listen?", I inquired half-
seriously. "I don't care.", she added without even stopping. She left the
door to the bathroom open. "Here it comes.", she sing-songedly announced, and
with that I could here her water splashing into the john.
She came back and playfully plopped into the bed. I moved over and kissed her
deeply again, placing my right hand on her breast as I did the previous night.
She did not complain even when I lowered my touching to her belly. I wanted
to get up under her tee shirt and feel her breasts directly. Sliding under
the shirt, I kneaded her belly and rubbed her sides as I moved up to her
breasts. She did not object when I rubbed the underside of her breasts nor
when I located and stimulated her areola until the nipples arose. I slid my
hand back down her torso and onto the tops of her thighs. She was so
ticklish, I was having trouble being sensuous. Returning to her nightshirt, I
lifted it so that I could pull it up and expose her breasts. She shifted to
help me do so. "Remember! No sex.", she admonished. Once her breasts were
exposed, I suckled at the one closest to me. She rubbed my head and breathed
regularly. My right hand drifted down to her panties and rubbed her mons.
She had her legs tightly clamped together so I rubbed what I could reach. I
slipped my hand inside her panties and she abruptly pulled it back out. I
went back to rubbing her legs, concentrating on the area where they were
together. She did not seem to object even though I was able to rub her
clitoral hood very easily. Between breast sucking and the mons massage, I
must have been turning her on, I thought. Soon, she flexed her knees and
brought her legs up so that her feet were resting flat on the bed. In this
position, her pantied crotch was semi-available to me. Shifting my hand, I
touched her pantied pussy very lovingly and she did not seem to object. Her
head was turned away from me and she was beginning to breathe a bit more
deeply and quicker.
With my finger extended, I pressed on her panties at about the level I
expected to find her vagina. She was slippery indicating that she was
lubricating very well. Swirling the tip of my finger in her covered moisture,
I noticed that she was relaxing her legs a bit so that her knees were not held
tightly together anymore. Adjusting my position considerably, I basically
turned about so that my feet were now toward her head and I was able to peer
around the underside of her raised thigh, in the triangle presented by her
flexed leg and the bed, and see her panties covering her perineum. I was
lying on my right side, so I placed my left hand on her tummy and rubbed her
lightly, while using my right hand to continue my explorations of her box area
(if she'd let me.) The sunlight was plainly shining us and it clearly
illuminated her bottom. I could see her lubrication shimmering where it had
seeped through her panties. I touched her slipperiness and rubbed it between
my fingers. My cock was rock hard now and I felt her hand touch it,
encircling it. My dick is rather thick and I wanted terribly to part the
sides of her tunnel with it. Moving slightly further, I placed my head under
her leg almost close enough to smell her musk. Even if I could not make love
with Sandy, I sure would like to eat her. I had been spreading her wetness up
the insides of her thighs and she shivered each time. Growing bold, I finally
slipped my finger around the edge of the material and touched her inner labia,
bathed in liquid. She immediately shifted her butt and pulled my hand away.
Another technique would have to be tried. Rearranging myself, I placed my
nose against the material. Without any effort at all I could extend my tongue
and lick her crotch. Only the cloth separated me from Heaven on earth. I
began licking, lightly at first, then with more deliberation. Her moisture
tasted fabulous. Deciding that my fingers would make her nervous, I removed
my hands from being near her pelvis at all. She moaned and thrust her hips
up involuntarily, while allowing her knees to drop apart. With a quick move,
I placed myself directly between her legs in a familiar cunnilingus posture.
She peered at me over her Venus mound, and satisfied that I could do little
damage to her, she rested her head back on the pillow again.
Sliding my arms under her spread legs, my hands came to rest on top of her
lower abdomen with my fingers in her public hair. I pressed my face into the
material covering her crotch. Extending my tongue I licked her from as far
back as I could reach, up to where I imagined her clit would be and off. With
each sweep upward she twitched her appreciation of my toiling. Finally, using
my tongue I gently pulled aside her panties a little and dipped into her
introitus. She whimpered about the 'rules' and I pressed forward and began
licking with bravissimo. Subtlely I strained my fingers to aide in holding
her panties aside. I was able to clearly see her pussy and it was very pretty
indeed. She had the largest inner lips I had ever seen before, completely
shielding her vagina from intruders. Even turned on, the inner lips were not
engorged to the point they were expanded out of the way. Pushing my tongue
hard, I entered her vagina and she grabbed my head and began thrusting against
me. I started sucking and licking for all I was worth. She thrashed around
eagerly. My dick was gonna burst, I was sure of it. I brought my left hand
around so I could easily hold her panties aside, but did not lose a beat on
her pussy with my tongue. She slapped my hand and quickly raised up her hips
and slipped off her panties. Glorious! I continued my lapping and sucking.
Suddenly, she pulled off her top and now we were both naked. Sandy had been
holding my head with her hands, and she started pulling my head toward her. I
began moving forward, and as I did, she started pulling her legs up onto my
back. As I passed her breasts I paused to nip and lick them and worry about
the course my cock was going to take and her early outline of 'the rules'.
She continued pulling me as my dick parted her labia. "The rules...", I
started. "Are you kidding?", was her response.", and she pulled me harder,
causing my dick to enter her tunnel. Her vaginal muscles immediately
tightened around the shaft and she cried out, "I'm cumming....". I was
staggered as I had never been with a woman who could cum that easily. With
that my cock slid home, pushing her cervix up and out of the way. God, but
her pussy felt great. I thrust about 10 times and fired off the entire
contents of my nuts into this beauty. Jeez but it was a most wonderful
orgasm. Spurt after spurt until her pussy was overflowed and the jism began
running down across her anus. She cried out, "I'm cummin again!", and she
clutched me tightly and tossed her head from side-to-side.
With time we both began to relax. I was panting hard and she pushed me off of
her and began to bitch about 'the rules'. I laughed and reminded her of how
she set aside *the* rules. She complained that women get to a point where
they cannot stop and they are not responsible for their actions. I guffawed
that she was rationalizing an answer for its own sake. We bantered about it
for a while and my dick started rising again while getting to watch her. I
asked if she wanted to test her comment. I was slowly moving around so I
could kneel between her legs. While we bantered, I shuffled forward until the
head of my dick touched her vaginal introitus. She said, "No.", and I pushed
the head of my dick into her anyway. Once inside, with her eyes closed and
licking her lips, I asked if I should pull out and she used her legs to pull
my completely inside of her. We fucked like a couple of animals for the next
half hour, then fell asleep for a couple more hours.
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