Note: This is chapter two of a very long story. 28 chapters so far. It is wide ranging and will eventually touch on interracial sex, dom women, lesbian sex, true love, revenge and much, much more. I hope you enjoy it.
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CHAPTER TWO -Saturday Morning
It was Saturday morning after our pantyhose adventure the night before. My boyfriend was up early. He had made breakfast and brought a tray to bed.
I had fallen asleep with my ripped pantyhose still on. He was in his boxers.
When he came in with the tray, I sat up.
"Where would you like breakfast?" he asked.
I turned the covers down, straightened out my legs and patted my thighs. "Right here." I said.
I saw his eyes widen a little as he saw my pantyhose covered legs, the stain of his cum clearly visible. He sat the tray down in my lap.
"Are you not eating?" I asked him, aware that my little brown nipples were hard and my pussy was getting wet again.
"No, I already had a bowl of oatmeal while I was making breakfast for you." He sat down at the foot of the bed. His eyes roaming up and down my pantyhose covered legs.
I looked at my boyfriend as I ate. He was a sweet guy, and generally treated me well, even if he was a bit inattentive. When I found his stash of pantyhose porn and bought a pair for myself, we had an unplanned sexual adventure to remember the night before.
Brown hair, brown eyes with bright smile and a kind face, he was about an inch shorter than me. He was sensitive about his height, so I rarely wore heels taller than an inch. He had put on a few pounds around the middle over the past year or so and while he wasn't unattractive, he wasn't in the best shape either.
We had been dating for almost two years. We were introduced by a mutual friend after I had broken up with my previous boyfriend. Two years older than I, he worked as a loan officer at a bank.
"Did you enjoy last night?" I asked. I smiled hopefully at him.
He looked me in the eye. I detected a note of wariness. "Yes, very much." he answered. He reached up and put his hand on my ankle, caressing me lightly.
I moved the breakfast tray off my lap to the bedside table. I looked up and saw that his cock was hard, making a tent of his boxers.
"I can see that you enjoyed it." I said. I reached over and gave his cock a little squeeze.
"Come up here." I patted the bed next to me.
He climbed up onto the bed, and lay down on his back next to me. I turned over on my side, pressing my breasts into his upper arm and draped my leg across his hard cock.
His breathing was fast and shallow.
"Watching you jack off made me so hot. My pussy was on fire."
"Mmmm Hmmm" he sighed softly.
I was rubbing my pantyhose covered thigh up and down across his cock. I could feel the heat coming off it.
"Take your boxers off." He reached down, raised his hips and pushed them down over his ankles. I put my thigh back where it was, rubbed his chest with my hand and we began kissing. His mouth was hungry, eager against my lips. I could feel his hips pressing his hard cock against my thigh.
We stayed like that for several long, delicious minutes, kissing and rubbing his cock against my pantyhose.
I rolled up on top of him, never taking my lips from his until I whispered in his ear, "I love watching you stroke your cock. I love watching the head get big and red. I love the way it throbs when you cum and watching cum shooting out of it. I love your sticky cum on my pantyhose."
I was grinding my pubic bone against his cock, biting his neck and kissing behind his ear.
I pushed up and sat down on his cock. His hard cock was against his belly and I rubbed my wet pussy up and down along the length of it.
It would be so easy to slip him inside me through the hole in the pantyhose.
"I'm going to make you cum so hard." I whispered. The look on his face was one of supreme concentration – eyes clenched, jaw tight. He was completely passive.
I stood up on the bed astride him. "Open your eyes."
He looked up at me, directly up at my pussy, across my flat belly, my perky tits and into my eyes.
"Stroke your cock."
He began jacking his dick. I reached down and spread my pussy lips apart. "Do you like my tight little pussy?"
"yes."
"Show me how much you like it." I reached down, grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his face to my pussy.
He began licking my pussy through the ripped hole in my pantyhose earnestly, but not skillfully. He could do better.
"Slow down, it's not a piece of meat, it's a delicate flower. Treat it with respect." I said. "And don't stop jacking off your dick, but don't you dare cum yet."
He slowed down, and started kissing my pussy lips, softly, slowly, sensually.
"That's a good boy." I said. "Keep doing it just like that."
I let him go on for a long time like that, kissing and licking my little bare pussy. I still had a handful of his hair, and would use it to guide him. I spread my feet apart and squatted down a little, and pushed his head down so that he could lick deep into my pussy hole.
"Lick my pussy deep. Put your tongue in as far as it will go." He eagerly obeyed. Long, slow licks deep into my pussy.
I'll say this for him, when properly motivated, he was very good at licking my pussy.
"Yes, that's the way to do it. It feels so good."
I let him lick my pussy that way until I was on the verge of an orgasm.
Then I pushed him away and back down onto the bed. I squatted down right over his face.
"Lick my asshole you dirty little slut." I told him as I ripped the hole bigger to allow access to my ass. I felt deliciously dirty talking to him like that – dominating him.
We had never really gone there before. The most we had ever done before was a little bit of fingering around the outside of my asshole while we were fucking.
He surprised me by sticking his tongue deep into my asshole. It was going to push me over the edge if I wasn't careful. I raised up just out of his reach and lightly stroked my clit.
"You like licking my dirty asshole, don't you little slut?"
"yes." He whispered.
I sat down full on his face. He lapped at my asshole as I ground my pussy across the bridge of his nose and rubbed my clit with two fingers. I couldn't see it, but I could hear the 'fap fap fap' of his dick jacking.
"Don't cum yet little slut" I said, "not until I'm ready." I heard the fapping sound stop.
My orgasm hit like a truck, all at once. I reached down and grabbed his head and pulled it into my creamy crotch hard. It was a big, hard orgasm that left me shuddering.
As it subsided, I raised up a bit to let him breathe. "Keep licking my pussy, slow and soft." I said as my orgasm cooled down. He obeyed by licking my pussy with the flat of his tongue.
I finally rolled off of him and lay down next to him. I reached down and took his dick in my hand, slowly rubbing the shaft in my little hand. I looked up at his face and it was drenched with the juices from my pussy. I kissed his lips. They felt swollen and ripe.