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Paul called me Friday
night and asked if I wanted to come over to his place
for a while. He said he'd just gotten some good reefer
and thought I might like a taste. It had been sort of
dry lately, so I jumped at the chance to catch a buzz.
I pulled on a sweater over my jeans and leotard and
grabbed my coat. Paul's apartment is just a few blocks
away, so I walked over in the snow.
I stopped at the 7-11 on the way and picked up a
six-pack of beer, arriving at Paul's within 20 minutes
of his call. I knocked at the door and he let me in. He
had the heat cranked up and was just wearing cutoffs and
a T-shirt. After hanging up my coat, we sat down on the
couch and he loaded a bong for me.
After a couple of deep tokes on the piece, I was
starting to feel the pot going to my head. I was getting
warm, so stripped off my sweater and tossed it on the
chair. My nipples were still hard from the cold outside,
and I noticed Paul staring at my breasts. I wasn't
wearing a bra, so the outline of my nipples was quite
visible. I like to show off my breasts, so his gaze was
appreciated.
We smoked some more and drank a beer. Paul moved over
closer to me on the couch and put his arm around
me tentatively. I relaxed and laid back, doing nothing
to discourage him. I was starting to get a little horny,
and thought perhaps Paul could help relieve me of the
feeling. Sure enough, it was a matter of minutes before
I felt his hand on my breasts, gently fondling and
squeezing. I turned my head and we kissed deeply. He
continued
playing with my breasts, and my nipples started getting
hard again, though this time not just from the cold.
I could feel the wetness starting to build in my pussy,
and reached down to rub myself through my jeans. I felt
Paul's fingers at my waist, fumbling with the snap and
zipper, and I helped unfasten them. I raised my hips
from the couch and wriggled a little so that Paul could
tug my pants off. I could see the bulge in his shorts
growing and was anxious to touch his stiff cock, so I
unsnapped his pants and yanked them down over his hips.
He wasn't wearing any underwear, so his cock immediately
sprang forward.
I wrapped my fingers around the hard shaft and squeezed
gently. I still had my leotard on, and Paul slipped his
fingers up my leg and began slowly rubbing my pussy,
which by now was soaking wet. I slipped the leotard down
over my shoulders and hips, and Paul helped pull it off.
I was lying there naked now, and Paul dropped to his
knees in front of me and started licking and sucking my
breasts. His tongue felt real good as he licked around
my nipples. I cupped one breast in my palm and offered
it to him, and he sucked eagerly. While he played with
my tits, I had one hand on my bush and was rubbing my
pussy. I parted my wet lips with my fingers and slowly
eased one finger into myself. It really felt good, and I
could hardly wait to feel Paul's cock inside of me.
I was really hot now, and asked Paul if he would like to
eat my pussy. Without a word, he moved his head down to
my crotch and started licking the inside of my thighs.
Slowly his tongue worked its way up to my pussy, and he
slipped between my wet lips and started licking up and
down my slit. It felt wonderful, and I ground my hips
into his face, encouraging him to slide his tongue into
me. It didn't take much encouragement, and his tongue
felt like a miniature cock sliding in and out of me. He
spread my lips with his fingers and licked my pussy
until I was almost ready to cum, but I wanted more. I
pulled away from his eager mouth for a moment and
changed my position so that his cock was directly in
front of my face.
He's got quite a handsome cock, about 8 inches long and
rather fat. I opened my mouth and licked the huge purple
head with my tongue before wrapping my lips around the
shaft. Slowly, I slid my mouth down over him as he
continued licking my pussy. His cock tasted nice, and it
felt good having him in my mouth. I gradually took more
and more of him until his full length was planted deep
in my throat. Wrapping my lips tightly around his hard
cock, I started moving my head up and down, like my lips
were a pussy. He moaned and continued licking me. I
gradually increased my tempo, sucking him faster and
faster, until I felt him getting ready to cum. I
squeezed his soft balls with one hand as I sucked, and
before long I felt his sack tighten and the first few
drops of cum shoot out of him. I swallowed the first bit
and then pulled him out of my mouth so that he shot his
load all over my face. Guys always get turned on at the
sight of cum dripping off my cheeks, and Paul is no
exception.
I licked up as much of his juice as I could, and he
lapped up what I couldn't reach. He seemed to appreciate
the taste of his warm juice almost as much as I did.
After he'd cleaned my face, he went down on me once
again, his tongue licking and teasing my clit. He
slipped two fingers into my soaking wet pussy and pulled
them out when they were good and wet. Then I felt his
finger pressing into my asshole. I resisted at first,
but the gentle pressure continued and soon he had one
finger buried in my ass up to the knuckle. I relaxed and
my muscles eased open as he slowly worked his finger in
and out. The combination of his finger working on my ass
while his tongue worked on my pussy was too much for me
to take, and within minutes I felt a fantastic orgasm
starting to build....
Eyes closed and oblivious to everything but the pleasure
I felt, I let my climax build and sweep through me. Paul
kept licking and teasing as the juices dripped down the
inside of my thighs, and he licked up every bit. After
all of this, I was more than ready to feel his big cock
inside of me, and I begged him to fuck me. I laid on my
back, legs spread, as he moved into position between my
knees and starting rubbing the big purple head of his
cock up and down my pussy.
He paused and placed the tip right against my pussy and
slowly pressed into me. When his cock was halfway in, he
pulled back and pushed a little deeper until I had the
full length inside of me. He started stroking in and out
as I bucked my hips to meet his strokes. Gradually he
increased the pace until he was fucking me quite hard
and I heard the soft sack of his balls slapping against
my cheeks. While he slid in and out of me, I told him
how
good it felt to have his cock inside of me, and how much
I loved for him to fuck me. My talk turned him on even
more, and he continued fucking me as hard and fast as he
could until I felt him tense and get ready to cum again.
This time, he pulled his cock out of me just as he was
getting ready to shoot and instead released his load on
my belly. I watched the hot cum shoot from his cock with
fascination, and when he was through, rubbed the milky
fluid into my skin, licking my fingers clean when I was
finished. Both feeling rather exhausted by this time,
Paul and I laid back on the couch and smoked another
bong. He went into the kitchen and got us each another
beer and returned with a small stack of magazines as
well. He tossed them down on the table in front of me as
he handed me my beer and smiled. I glanced down and saw
that what he brought was an assortment of
porno magazines with titles like "Fuck My Cunt",
"Shaved Pussy", "Teenage Cock Suckers" and the like.
Still naked, I picked up one called "`Dildo Dollies" and
started to flip through it as I drank my beer. All the
pictures were in full color and showed different women,
alone and in groups, using plastic and rubber tools on
themselves and each other. Since I really enjoy
masturbating, I found it quite fascinating. Since I was
still naked, it wasn't long before my hand wandered down
to my still-glistening bush and I started lightly
rubbing my clit. Paul
just laid back and watched me, and I also really
appreciated the opportunity to play with myself in front
of an audience. Turning the pages with one hand while
massaging my clit with the other, I noticed Paul
watching with increasing intensity.
Wanting to offer him a good show, I spread my legs apart
and raised my knees up high so that my pussy was fully
revealed. Spreading my lips with my fingers, I smiled at
him and asked if he wanted to watch me. He grinned and
nodded, and pretty soon he was sitting in front of me
jerking himself off while I teased and rubbed my soaking
wet pussy. I was as fascinated by the sight of him
stroking his cock as he was by watching my fingers at
work,
and we played with ourselves for quite a while. Finally
I had an orgasm, and shortly thereafter I watched Paul
tense as a small load of cum dribbled from his cock. I
moved over to him, took him in my mouth, and carefully
cleaned him off. We spent the next hour teasing, kissing
and embracing each other until the time came for me to
go home. Paul loaned me a few of his magazines, and I've
been masturbating every evening while looking at photos
of people fucking and sucking each other in all manner
of positions and in all sorts of combinations. Its given
me some new ideas on things that Paul and I can try next
time we get together, but I'll have to share that with
you later. |
