Xan: I removed the hair from my body, below the neck
Xan: Taking each stroke slowly and carefully
Xan: When it was all silky smooth, I made sure by running my hands up my legs
Xan: Further up my thighs
Xan: A hand found my stomach while the other found my inner thigh. One hand creeping toward my breasts via my belly and side
Xan: Pinching my nipples... making sure they were good and hard
Xan: It felt so good with the warm water and the cool air.... it was a nice mix
Xan: I ran my hand over my pussy to make sure the hair was all gone. Parted my lips slightly....
Xan: Continued to feel around... making sure no strays got away
Xan: Everything seemed smooth
Xan: I put the razor on the side of the tub
Xan: Spread my legs so that one knee was on the side of the tub and the other was pressed against the inside wall
Xan: I continued to feel my parted labia... stroking the outter lips and then venturing inward toward my hole(s)
Xan: Teased myself by diverting my attention to my nipples and thighs once more
Xan: Back down to my silky pussy
Xan: It was like I had never started growing hair there in the first place
Xan: I couldn't stand it any longer.... I moved a finger to my clit
Xan: I rolled it around on my fingertip... licked my finger and kept up my massage
Xan: I could feel my "tickle button" getting harder as I became more aroused
Xan: My other hand pinching and rubbing my nipple... then the other one
Xan: I started rubbing harder on my pussy, this time with two fingers
Xan: I spread myself wider and slipped a finger into my hot cunt... mm.... it felt so good
Xan: I pulled my fingers out and gave myself a good rub down. I went back to my warmth and slid two fingers into my waiting hole
Xan: I wiggled my fingers around inside of me and let out an audible moan
Xan: The hand tending to my breasts then moved to join my hand between my legs
Xan: As I fingered myself, my other hand found my clit and I rubbed hard
Xan: Harder and then faster and harder
Xan: That hand's fingers found my pussy hole and the fingers occupying that space found my ass crack
Xan: I squeezed each cheek and massaged the smooth flesh. Then a finger made its way to my asshole
Xan: I tried to get my fingers in my pussy even further, but they were in to the last knuckle... while my other hand was busy circling my tight ring
Xan: The more aroused I became the more my finger would slip into my anal opening... more and more and more... until it was in. I started moving it in and out with the opposite strokes of my pussy
Xan: It was like a masturbatory see-saw
Xan: It wasn't enough though. I needed to be filled more... so a second finger eased its way SLOWLY into my ass.
Xan: When it was in and comfortable, I started my rhythm again. My palm pressed against my clit and the friction from my frigging was causing my palm to rub hard and fast against my hard clit
Xan: I moaned again... my breathing heavy.... it felt so fucking good
Xan: And when I felt my orgasm coming on, I started making shorter strokes, but deeper and harder, grinding into myself and against myself
Xan: Faster.... until I was right there. Right at the edge
Xan: I gave myself a few more hard strokes and my vaginal muscles started to tighten... when I gave my last couple rubs....
Xan: My pussy and ass started to convulse against my fingers while my palm still kept up its assault on my clit
Xan: I came for a good twenty seconds.... still in ecstacy and my muscles still twitching
Xan: When my orgasm subsided, I relaxed into the warm water
Xan: My fingers still burried inside of me... I took a few deep breaths, gathered myself again, and withdrew my fingers
Xan: A couple fingers still lingered on my clit for a few minutes.... then I squeezed my legs tightly together one last time to make sure all of my cum had been expelled and got up, dried off, and threw on a robe
Xan: That's where I was when we started chatting
B B: where are you now?
Xan: In my living room in front of my desk
B B: are you wet again?
Xan: Extremely
B B: Well...
Xan: Well what?
Xan: I can't type and satisfy myself at the same time
Xan: It's impossible
Xan: Are ya hard now?
B B: Do you have a vibrator?
Xan: No, it doesn't vibrate
B B: that's kinda ridiculous, don't you think?
Xan: Not really
B B: what's the point?
Xan: Penises don't vibrate
B B: SOME do...
B B: Henry doesn't...anymore. Darn...
Xan: He used to?
B B: yep.
Xan: That's cool
B B: He was/ is a "magic" penis
Xan: Too bad I can't fuck around anymore. Well, I CAN, but I don't want to
Xan: What's so magical?
B B: he does other things
B B: He does card tricks!!!
Xan: Uh... how?
B B: He also PULLS a rabbit out of a hat
Xan: Uhhhhh
B B: I can't say "how". it's a trick, silly!
Xan: I don't believe you
Xan: Damn it... I'm not wet anymore now
B B: you'll never know...
Xan: I'm thinking about penises doing magic tricks now
Xan: Oh, it's gonna be like that then eh?
B B: he starts out really tiny
B B: with a little encouragement
B B: he grows
B B: and grows
Xan: So do all penises
B B: AND GROWS!!!
Xan: Yeah, it happens. Sometimes it's a surprise
B B: Yeah, but 7 times their normal size?
Xan: Yeah, I've seen it
B B: He can tell jokes, too
Xan: Um..... ok, if you say so
B B: he DOES belong to a professional comic, remember
Xan: I know
Xan: Hey, I gotta go put my fingers back in my pussy before I go insane
B B: I'll wait here
Xan: No, I mean like really go... after I'm done, I'm gonna go to sleep
B B: Oh, darn
Xan: My legs are so smooth... I can't stop touching myself
B B: If I call you, can I listen?
Xan: Maybe... I might just get all shy and not want to do it
B B: that would be bad, then...
Xan: Yep
B B: Oh, C'mon
Xan: *sigh* Okay.... but gimme a minute or two, ok?
B B: I promise I'll masturbate, too
Xan: There's no doubt in my mind that you WON'T
B B: LOL
Xan: Call the "555" number
Xan: In like 5 minutes, okay?
B B: ok
B B: byeee
XanSatan: Bye
B B: bitch
B B: ;-)
Xan: Just call me
I then turned off my computer and went into my bedroom and got ready to talk to my young lover on the other side of the state.
I called her after ten minutes.
I took off my clothes, got out some hand cream and laid down on my bed, with three pillows bunched up under my head.
I dialed the phone and when she picked it up, my heart began beating faster. Just hearing her voice always makes me very amorous! She answered the phone after the first ring. She was expecting my call. That's a good sign!
I feel a twinge in my cock when she says hello. She has such a sexy, dusky voice. A lot like Lauren Bacal's, when she was young!
I ask her where we left off on the computer!
It doesn't matter...She's still horny! (*Thank you, God*)
Henry, my penis, is becoming erect at the thought of her orgasm. And the thought that my words (combined with her own fingers, of course) might be getting her off, makes my erection just THAT much harder!
We start talking about "magic penises," and,*Oh, no!* She just laughed at my silly comment, then starts laffing at my dumb joke and tells me to shut-up, she's lost the mood!
The only thing keeping us from aborting the whole mission is some quick talking on my part.
Actually, that's not entirely true...
Okay... Yes, I did quickly change the subject! But, obviously, Dréa was very willing to carry on with this little experiment too or it surely would have ended right there! She is NOT the kind of person to be coerced---EVER!
No... She's the one who would, and DOES, lead unsuspecting men astray! And those men always go happily, wherever she tells them. She's got that power over them!
Which, I'm sure, is a big reason that I intrigue her so much... I DON'T let her get away with that "shit!" And it drives her nuts to think that there's a man, with an active penis, that she CAN'T control!
Little does she realize, however, that every time I hear her voice, my heart skips a beat, my cock gets hard, I start to sweat, and my very being just tingles with excitement!!! God, when we don't talk for a week I get very blue. But when we do finally talk, well, everything seems right with the world again. (But don't tell HER this, tho'... She'd never let me live it down!!!)
Anyway, where was I? Oh, THAT'S right... She's lost the mood---
I quickly change the subject to something completely unrelated to sex (all the while, I'm still stroking my erection.)
We start talking about our families. This conversation, of course, leads to talk of incest, which leads her to call me "Uncle BB." And then an odd song called "Uncle Fucker..."
And, yes! We're back to talking about S-E-X!!!
I hear her breathing become a little quicker at this point as we start talking about something a bit more personal: What our genitals look like and how we like to be touched! Hearing her talk about her pussy lips and clitoris really gets me close to coming...!
I tell her that, because I'm "in-tune" with my body, I'm going to prolong my orgasm by backing off for a bit. I take a few deep breaths and my urge to climax...subsides.
We start to talk about some other fantasies: Group sex, for one and anal sex (my personal "fave") comes up.
She talks about how "Tony's" penis and my penis, "Henry," are very similar in size. But, apparently, Tony's penis doesn't have a name! Nor is it, at all, "magic!" I keep trying to downplay the magic aspect, so as not to let her "lose the mood" again. But I needn't have worried about this.
Dréa is beyond the point of caring about stupid jokes, though, so I can proceed with my own release and not worry about spoiling her fun, too!
I'm getting too close, myself, as I start to feel the unstoppable stirrings of my impending orgasm! Dréa, my young friend, is also very quiet; except for her sexy heavy breathing... I can feel her hot breath in my ear through the telephone, as we both stop talking and concentrate on our own releases!
"OhGod,ohGod, ohGodohGodohGodohSHIT, youfuckinbitch.Whythefuckarentyouhere totakemycuminyourhotcunt, youfuckingsexybitch," I hear myself mutter as I spray my White-Lava, all over my chest, belly and hands!!! (Usually, I get some on the wall in back of me but I just let it flow this time.)
Earlier in the conversation, Dréahad mentioned that she'd had a cold for the past week. I kiddingly suggested that she'd caught it from someone over the telephone. She had laughrd at this notion, of course. Now I was going to suggest that she not forget her birth control pills... For "fear" of getting pregnant over the phone!
But I didn't want to spoil our reverie! (I also didn't feel like explaining the joke to her, as my sense of humor tends to go 'zooming' over most people's heads!
I figure I'll save SOME 'zingers' for when we get to really "FUCK," in person!
Thank YOU, dear little "niece."
Thank you for giving this horny, older man something to look forward to. For giving me a renewed sense of purpose in my life, other than work, retirement, death! Now there's loving-"SEX" with beautiful, young girls again!!!
And THAT, my Dear, is SOMETHING for you to feel good about.
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Thank you all for reading my story...
This was another Labor-of-Love for me... It was directed towards someone I've never really met in person, YET! But, God, I surely hope to. And SOON, too!!!
Fuck you, soon, Puss-puss!
Good night, Andréa!! I love you!!!
xoxox, -BB, your "Mentor"
