Morgan and I had a fantastic day doing the charity ride with some of our favorite Harley friends. Dinner with the group was great fun and we were looking forward to the next time we'd be together. And the after dinner drinks once we got back home brought a perfect end to the evening.
As we moved to the bedroom, I was hoping she was feeling as frisky as I was. I got the answer when I came out of the master bathroom. Morgan was on the bed naked waiting for me. I dropped my shorts and climbed into bed next to her.
I laid down beside her and quickly moved in for a kiss. We were both warming up, but I was in a particularly horny and frisky mood. I was sure hoping that Morgan was game to play along. She has an amazing body and we've always enjoyed a great sex life. Tonight was a perfect time to take things a step further.
With each kiss, my hand caressed more and more of her luscious body. It did not take long to find my way to her tits. The more we kissed, the more I played. Finally, I whispered in her ear.
"Are you getting wet?"
My hot breath in her ear must have sent her over the edge because she answered with a half moan that seemed to never end.
"Yessssssssss!"
That was enough for me.
"Prove it" I said as I took her hand and slid it down to her crotch. She took her index finger and slipped it between her pussy lips. Then she brought it up to my face to show me that she was indeed getting wet.
As she held her finger up for me to see, I quickly flicked my tongue at it. With a quick lick I got my first taste of Morgan's pussy that night.
"Mmmmm, I love you, but you are not wet yet!"
I kissed her mouth and my tongue intertwined with hers in a deep french kiss. I leaned in and whispered to her.
"Give me more!"
Morgan reached down with her left hand. This time her finger dug deeper as she split her pussy lips. Three times her finger traversed the length of her pussy. She brought her finger up to my face to show me. I could smell her wetness.
I stared at her finger, and again flicked my tongue at it. She stared deeply into my eyes wondering what was next. I whispered to her.
"Let me taste you!"
She asked me how. My instructions were to take the wetness from her pussy and rub it on her nipple. With that, her hand moved to her crotch. This time I could hear her pussy juice. She used her index finger to split her pussy lips. This time she went much deeper, as if pulling honey from her pot.
When she thought her finger was good and wet, she pulled her hand to her chest and wiped the sweetness on her erect nipple. I could feel her melt right then. I immediately wrapped my lips around her tit, sucking her rock hard nipple into my mouth. She tasted so good. Her moan told me she was enjoying this. My tongue darted back and forth, teasing her.
When I finally let go to take a breath, she immediately reached down for more. I watched her finger dig even deeper for more honey. She was getting more aroused each time she flicked her wet finger across her clit.
She wiped her sopping finger on her tit. I licked up every drop. I flicked. I sucked. She moaned. Her hips showed me how horny she was, and how aroused she had become. Her legs opened wider each time she reached for her hot pussy. The harder I sucked on her tits, the more her hips wriggled with electricity.