One Night... the Next Day

... I wanted to continue our session, so I went down between Elenore's legs, and started licking on her pussy, while George stuck his tool in her mouth. She had the sweetest tasting pussy I had ever licked, I found her hardened clit, and flicked it a couple of times with my tongue. She bucked a bit, and mumbled tongue fuck me! I started to lick all around her pussy, I would brush her clit once and again, I then stuck my finger deep into her hot hole, at the same time I sucked hard on her clit, working it with my tongue. Her back arched and stayed there, while she came for the second time. George followed suit and came in her face. She took the washcloth and wiped the excess cum off her face. By this time we were all tired, George and I still feeling the beer work on us, we fell asleep in a big pile of flesh.....

I woke up the next morning, to my surprise, alone. I wandered about the house looking for my friends. There was nobody home. Was last night all a alcohol fantasy? I figured it probably did happen because I could still smell the faint oder of Elenore's sweet pussy. Remembering the nights events made my cock rock hard again. I stepped into the shower and letting that hot water bound on my dick made me hornier thatn ever. I got the soap and lathered up a good pile of bubbles. I then started to massage the lather into my pubic area, caressing my balls. I then moved to the shaft of mt stiff member. I slowly moved up and down the shaft, just bumping into the head. As my pace picked up, I stroked further up the shaft and over the head until I had a good pace working. I was still thinking about the nights events, then I stopped stroking and started moving my hips and started to fuck my fist. My other hand was gentilly carressing my balls. I was soon unloading gobs of white cream onto the shower walls. I continued to shower, and let my rasing mind cool off. As I toweled off I heard A car pull up in the driveway. I looked out the window and saw that it was Elenore's car.

I timed my exit from the shower to coinside with her enterence into the house. I walked down tward the living room to greet her. She immediately smiled, and looked down at the half hardon pertruding from underneath my towel, and said that she thought I would never get up. I was feeling kind of weird about ass fucking George, I guessed that he really wanted me to, since he was the one who stuck my dick up his ass. But I guess I wanted to prove to myself that even though sticking to George felt good, that I was not gay. I planned on fucking Elenore again, just the two of us. Since George had to go to work that day, I knew that we would be alone.

El complained of sore sholders, and asked that I rub her back. I had done this for her many times, She like the firm, but gentile manner that I manipulate her sholders and back. She says that George is too rough on her back, when he rubbs, but that is the way that he likes to get it. I figured this was a perfect opprotunity to "soften her up" so I could fuck her. We went into the livingroom and I sat on the couch, and she sat on the floor infront of me. She turned around and looked up my towel, and spied my recovering cock, and said "Hi there." I knew that she wanted me too. I started to rub her sholders, and that is when all doubt about her intention was cleared. There was no tension in her back and sholders at all. I continued to rub her, I rubbed her sides, brushing against the sides of her tits. I looked around her and saw that she had nipple hardons from hell. I asked her to take her bra off, like I normally did when I rubbed her, so I would not have that pesky bra strap to contend with as I caressed her back. She stuck her hands up her shirt and un hooked her bra. She said, "What am I doing? You have seen them before." and with that she took her shirt and bra off and tossed them across the room. Her tits were even nicer than I had remembered from the night before. They were not huge, but respectible, pouty breasts, and her nipples were sticking out about a half inch. My shrinking dick had changed direction, and was growing. I could feel each beat of my heart as it filled up my cock.

I skipped rubbing her back and started to explore her front. I lifted, and caressed her breasts, taking both nipples between my fingers and gentilly pulling, and squeezing them. Her head went to one side, and she brushed her red hair off to the side, exposing her neck. She let out a low moan as I put my lips to her neck. I got a faint whiff of her sweet pussy as it moistened her panties. I worked on her neck, and tits as she moaned in pleasure. I told her that I had somthing for her, and with that I stood up. Part of my towel had gotten stuck in the crack between the cushions and it fell off as I stood. My raging hardon stood almost straight up and down. I stood in front of her, and pointed my fleshy sword at her mouth. She closed her eyes, and opened her mouth. I inserted my cock into waiting mouth. She started to suck me like she had the night before. Probing the hole in the head of my dick with her tongue, and working it like a mad woman. Since I had just unloaded in the shower I knew that I was going to enjoy this blowjob for a long time. I noticed that she was running her hand over her crotch as she sucked. I asked her if she wanted to 69. Without stopping the work on my cock, she got up on her knees, pulled off her pants and panties, then sat back down to remove them the rest of the way. I was impressed.

I slowly lowered myself to the floor as not to disturb the vacuum on mu dick. Once I was layed out on the floor she positioned her now dripping red haired mound over my face. The sweet smell, and the pulsating view I was getting made me hotter than ever. I pulled her outer lips apart and exposed her hardened clit, and pink inside. I started licking her with the same feaver pitch that she was inflicting on me. I would ocationally stick a finger in her pussy hole, while I licked around and brushed up against her clit. She was bucking and grinding, all the while still maintaining the lock on my cock. About 15 minutes later we were both cumming. I got a great surprise, I noticed a discharge from her pussy, like female jissum. I likcked it all up and we came and came. She swallowed all of what I gave her, and I returned the favor. After those explosive orgasms, we layed on floor, naked, exploring eachothers bodies with our hands, and occationally out mouths. She admitted that she had wanted to do that for a long time, and I said that the feeling was mutual.

We got up what seemed like hours later, and showered together. I could see where I had shot my load earlier dripping down the wall. She bent over and licked the wall, she immediately spit it out. The only words I could make out as she stuck her face under the water, was "Soapy wall". All I could do was laugh. She soon had me moaning instead of laughing, as she bent over and backed up onto my purple headed staff. Her pussy was hotter than the water that was beating down on us. We stood there and fucked and sucked and fucked some more until the hot water ran out. When the water changed over to ice cold I rammed my cock faster and deeper until we were cumming again and not caring what temperature the water was. What a wild ride.

It was getting near time that George was going to be comming home, so we put our clothes back on, so we would be presentable when he got home.

.. and wouldn't you like to know what happened then ...