It had been a very long time since the last time I'd seen April in person. We'd graduated college together and currently worked for the same company but were located in different major metropolitan areas about 1,000 miles apart. We still stayed in touch, exchanged birthday wishes and Christmas cards, but just hadn't found a reason to get together. When she learned that she'd be visiting my city for an industry conference, we immediately made plans to get together. We agreed that I'd meet her outside her hotel and we'd head out for dinner and drinks. When I first saw her standing out there waiting for me, I realized that I'd forgotten how petite she was. When we hugged, I could have easily picked her up and thrown her over my shoulder. She'd been petite back in college, of course, and I'd admired her tight physique but we'd never been more than just friends. She was cute, originally from the Phillipines, so exotic, too, but our relationship had just never gone in that direction. Not that I'd never considered how she'd look naked.
"What's going on here?" she asked, mid-hug, as she was running her hands over my lats.
"Uh...latissimus dorsi?" I replied, not sure if that's what she was talking about.
"Did you always have these?" she asked, continuing to massage them.
"Yeah, pretty sure," I replied.
"Were they this defined?" she asked.
"I believe so, yes," I replied, "but we didn't really hug back in college so I doubt you'd have felt them."
"Oh, yeah, that makes sense," she said, "Can I check them out?"
"If you're talking about putting your hands up under my shirt," I replied, "it'd only be fair that I get to put my hands up under your shirt, too, and we should probably go up to your room if we're going to do that."
"Okay, let's do this," she replied after a moment of thought. I was a little surprised but, now that we were older, I had considered the possibility that this could happen at some point. That was part of the reason why I'd just gone ahead and suggested it. I figured if we were both thinking it, we might as well just go for it and, if we weren't, we'd laugh it off and go on with our night. So we headed up to her room and, once we were inside with the door locked behind us, I raised my arms and she reached under my shirt to run her hands over my lats. Raising my arms also emphasized them and gave her more to explore. As she was doing that, I leaned down and we kissed. When our kissing became more passionate, our tongues exploring each other's mouths, I brought my hands down and fondled her tits through her blouse, feeling her hard nipples pressing outward.
She still had her hands up under my shirt but soon pulled it up and over my head. She ran her hands over my bare chest but, before we went back to kissing, I raised her blouse up over her head, too. I caressed her tits through her bra before reaching back to unclasp it so I could slide it off. We parted as I slid her bra down her arms and revealed her small but still perky tits and hard nipples. She indulged me as I ran my hands over them then lowered my head to lick and suck her nipples while caressing the soft, smooth flesh. She didn't seem to have any complaints and just ran her fingers through my hair while moaning softly. Once I'd thoroughly slobbered on her nipples, I dropped to my knees and started to open her jeans. I was kissing her stomach and, when her jeans were open and the top of her panties exposed, I kissed my way down further. I slid her jeans down, leaving her in just her panties, then gave her a good looking over while she stepped out of them. I caressed her taut ass then started to slide her panties down, revealing a well-groomed black bush.
Rather than just bury my face in it or sit her on the end of the bed, I picked her up as I stood and carried her to the middle of the bed where I lay her down. I kissed her lips then kissed my way down along her neck, to her nipples once more, then down over her stomach and abdomen until I was lying between her spread legs, gazing at her pussy. I glanced up beyond her perky tits pointed at the ceiling as she pulled her pillows under her head to watch me devour her pussy then lowered my head and began to devour her pussy. I ran my tongue along her slit, causing her to moan as I tasted the pungent juices that she was producing. I was pleasantly surprised that, after knowing each other for all of these years, I was finally seeing her naked and tasting her pussy. I intended to make sure that she thoroughly enjoyed the experience and wouldn't want it to be a one-time thing.
I slipped a finger into her hot, wet pussy as I started licking and sucking her clit then slipped a second one in along with it. She began to moan louder and rock her hips as I was pumping my fingers in and out while my lips and tongue stimulated her clit. When she reached down to hold my head while rocking her hips toward my face, I glanced up again to see that her eyes were closed but she appeared to be experiencing a great deal of pleasure based on her expression. It made me happy to accomplish this but I was also happy just for the opportunity. Despite our platonic relationship, there had been many occasions, both back in college and during the ensuing years, when I'd fantasized about seeing her naked, eating her pussy, fucking her and pretty much everything else sexually possible. Naturally, I was in no rush to have her cum and move on to whatever was next, so I was trying to provide her with a great deal of pleasure while providing myself with sufficient time to savor having my face in her pussy.
As she got closer to cumming, she was moaning louder and longer while rocking her hips toward my face faster. I didn't want to deny her an orgasm for the sake of drawing out both of our enjoyment so I focused on getting her to a highly satisfying climax. Her body was tensing up some as she got closer and closer but, right before she started cumming, she went limp then started shaking as her orgasm hit. I continued to devour her as she was cumming, hoping that it helped make it a memorable and pleasurable orgasm. Only once she'd apparently finished did I raise my head and slip my fingers from her pussy into my mouth. I admired her naked body laid out before me as she was recovering, my stiff cock aching to slip into either her pussy or her mouth. She beckoned for me to crawl up the bed once she was with it again so I moved up to lie beside her. We kissed as she reached down to massage my stiff cock through my jeans and, feeling how hard it was, went to work to get them open and extract it.
She ended up getting to her knees beside me to get my jeans completely open then reached in to massage my stiff cock through my briefs before working both jeans and briefs down so that it could spring out. She stroked it in her fist then lowered her head and wrapped her lips around it engulfing it in her mouth and causing me to moan. Her mouth felt outstanding and she obviously was no novice when it came to cocksucking but she only blew me long enough for me to realize that before she raised her head and took my jeans and briefs the rest of the way off. Once I was as naked as she was, she straddled me and guided my cock toward her pussy then lowered herself onto it. We both moaned as her hot, wet pussy engulfed my throbbing cock.
She was sitting straight upright so I could still admire her naked body looming over me as she started to slowly move up and down on my cock. I reached up to fondle her tits while relishing the feel of her hot pussy, thoroughly appreciating the opportunity to do both. I was also pushing up into her each time she came down on my cock, seeking the maximum penetration for both of our pleasure. As she was gradually picking up her pace and her tits started bouncing, I moved my hands around to caress her ass instead so that I could watch them. I could feel my orgasm beginning to build from the moment my cock slipped into her hot, wet pussy but, based on how she was riding me and the noises that she was making, it seemed as though she was closer to cumming than I was. This may have been because, after that first orgasm, she didn't have far to go to get to the next. It was surprising to me that I didn't cum almost immediately upon slipping into her but, because she was setting the pace rather than me, I was able to last longer and keep up with her.
Before I got too close to cumming to be concerned about leaving her in the dust, she went from riding me hard and fast to slamming down on my cock and remaining there. Almost immediately, she started shaking as she let out a cry. I brought my hands around to fondle her tits and caress her hard nipples some more as she was cumming while watching the expression of ecstasy on her face. When she finally went still, she remained sitting on my cock as she was catching her breath. Once she'd recovered, she smiled down at me then climbed off of my cock and moved backwards down the bed until she was between my legs. She took my cock in her fist and gently pumped it then lowered her head and engulfed it in her mouth. I moaned as she started sucking my cock while gently pumping the base.
