Author's note: This is the (revised) twelfth part of the story of two single 40somethings who met on-line and eventually started an adventurous sexual relationship. Overall, it's about exploring various completely heterosexual kinks. You do not have to read previous parts of the series to enjoy this one, although some things might be better understood if you do.
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I've been dating Jill for a while, and we've been having a lot sexy fun. I feel like the luckiest guy in the world to be with her. We have a pretty unusual relationship, especially the way Jill has occasionally "lent my services" to a couple friends in order to help them out with some sexual frustrations. Recently I realized that I've fallen in love with her, despite thinking I wanted to avoid another committed relationship right now.
I'd just finished a twelve hour Saturday night shift in the Emergency Department where I occasionally moonlight. I'm not used to working nights anymore, particularly for the long shift, so I was wiped when it was done. But something "came up" during work that kept me occupied a while afterwards. When I finally got home to my bed, I was asleep in about a minute. I guess the stress of the day, along with that little indecent, and its aftermath, was still working on my brain because I was having a really interesting dream when I was woken up by Jill, coming to check on me.
"Hey Tiger," she said, softly, sitting down on the bed next to me. "Did you get some sleep? It's been several hours since you've been home."
"Yeah, Princess," I said groggily. "I did, but I should get up so I don't screw up my normal sleep schedule. Thanks for coming by. Are you still on call, or have you got another patient to see?"
"Nope, done for today! I'm all yours...or you're all mine," she said as she leaned down and kissed me, gently.
"Hmm, great! Why don't you get undressed and get in bed so we can make up for some lost time together this week. I just had a dream that got me kinda wound up--on top of everything that went on last night and this morning, all without any relief for me!"
"Oh, my poor, Tiger. Is Robbie Jr starved for attention?" she teased me, as she reached under the sheet looking for my dick.
"He sure is, and that picture you texted last night has me looking forward to lavishing some attention on your beautiful breasts, not to mention your wonderful pussy. Come on, get those clothes off and let me make love to you, Princess."
"Yeah, about that... I uh, had a
friend
come to visit recently. I'm afraid I'm kinda off limits right now," she said somewhat dejectedly.
"I don't get it? You have company? Are you saying you can't stay and have to get home to them?" I really wasn't fully awake, but I'm also not used to female code-speak. I guess it went along with my inability to pick up on women's non-verbal "signals" and such...
"No, that's not it. Boy, you really don't do well with women when we aren't perfectly direct," she chuckled. "My period started yesterday, well, Friday night really. As much as I'm not thrilled by all the symptoms that go along with menopause, I'll be very happy to be done with all the cramps and stuff!"
"Oh! Sorry, no I'm not good at it. And we haven't dealt with all that yet, for some reason. I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry, too! Being premenopausal my cycle is off, but then again, it has been for much of my life anyway, especially when I was playing sports and exercising a lot more. Well, exercising differently than the workouts I get with you..." she squeezed my erection, which she had been softly caressing. "I can still help this guy out. What would he like that doesn't involve anything below my waist?" she purred.
"If you really want to, I'd be very happy with whatever attention you wanted to give him!"
"Yeah, I do. I always like giving your cute cock some attention. And you were so good with what I threw at you last night in my texts, and then at Ruth's this morning. What'll it be, Tiger? Do you want me to suck him off, or stroke him off, or...?"
"Really, what pleases you will definitely please me. If there's something you want to do, by all means, indulge yourself." I said, with a big smile. "Knowing you're enjoying what you're doing to me, gets me off better than just telling you what I want."
"Ok, I get that. But I also like it when you tell me what to do. Like that special date we had a while back..."
"Hmm, that was fun. But I think you
really
enjoyed the next one, telling
me
what to do, much more!" I half joked. "You're good at that. And generally, it's really nice. Though sometimes it gets a little scary, it usually turns out to be a lot of fun," I chuckled. "Much like the dream I was having just before you woke me."
"Oh? You need to tell me about that. Maybe you should do that while I take care of this guy," she said, kissing my erection.
"Oh, um, yeah, Ok," I muttered, still not fully awake and getting very distracted by her attention. "Mmm, that's good. Ok, I'll try to remember, if I can concentrate..."
"Well, if that's a problem, I'll just give you some relief and then the blood can move back up to your brain..." she laughed, touching my cock. "Oh I do like your penis, especially when it's so nice and hard. And its big, beautiful head, so round and firm, with a well-defined ridge that feels so good inside me. Mmm." She wrapped her lips around my engorged glans. Her tongue danced all over it, and explored every bit, running around the lower edge several times before teasing the opening.
"Oh yes, I like that," she said smiling at me as she stroked my raging hard-on. "I love running my tongue around this head and rim. It feels so velvety soft, and sensuous." She licked gently across my glans and all along its underside, tracing the rim.
"Ahh," I sighed, "I love that, too. You feel so good..."
"I'm so glad you like it," she smiled up at me with her tongue peeking between her lips.
"I do, Honey, I do. That felt--oh, and feels--wonderful."
Her tongue licked the underside of my shaft from bottom to top a few times, before she teased my frenulum and the little V at the base of my cock head with the tip of her tongue.
"Mmm. You taste wonderful, especially your sweet precum leaking out. There was a bunch dried all around this head. You must have been leaking quite a bit last night," she giggled. "Let me see if I can get some more out of you. You've been drinking your pineapple juice, right?" she laughed a bit before taking me fully into her warm, wet, wonderful mouth.
She sucked on me as if trying to pull all the built up cum out through a straw. Her saliva bathed my cock. She started to bob her head up and down along my shaft; whenever she got to the top, her talented tongue teased and swirled all around and under the head.
"Um, yeah, oh, fuck you are good at that," I sighed dreamily. "Oh yeah. I don't want to try thinking about anything else right now. I really love what you're doing. I really love you, Princess. How did I ever get so lucky." I felt like I was in heaven, or very, very close to it.
Her hand began stroking my shaft, following her mouth, and her other hand caressed my balls. After a bit, that other hand slid between my legs to fondle my ass. I really enjoyed that attention. After a few minutes she popped her mouth off my cock and smiled at me again, still gently stroking me.
"Mmm, I like doing that. You feel so good in my mouth." She slid her mouth down my aching dick and back up once again. "And I like the perfect size of your big, hard cock." She enveloped it again, sucking hard for a few seconds. "Not too thick and not too long. It's such a pleasure to do this." Again, she sucked on my cock head and then slid me deep into her moist mouth for several seconds. "It fits my mouth, and my pussy, so very, very well." She stroked me with her hand and kissed the swollen purple head again.
"Oh yeah, did JJ tell you she got the kit she needs to make a mold of this cute cock? This ... beautiful... gorgeous ... perfect ... penis." She punctuated each word with a wet kiss and little lick on a different part of my throbbing dick. It twitched each time, and she seemed to enjoy that so much she just kept doing it as she giggled.
"Oh, Princess..." I moaned, as she licked my dick. "No, she didn't... Oh fuck, you're making me nuts..." I tried to concentrate on what she had told me. "I didn't think she was serious about that. Does she really want to sell copies of my cock in her shop? That'd be weird, but flattering I guess. Oh Honey, I love what you're doing to me..."
Jill had been sucking and stroking me again, and she hummed "Uhmmm hmmm," in agreement with everything I was saying. The vibrations felt incredible, especially when my cock was deep in her mouth. When I moaned deeply, she hummed long and low, her lips gripping my shaft, and her tongue rubbing the underside. I moaned louder and caressed her hair.