Slowly we began kissing and fondling each other in a new intimacy that I had never known could exist. Our lovemaking that day was on a new level. I felt as if we were truly one. Especially as we climbed to our mutual climax. Ally had a number of smaller orgasms leading up to it but when we both orgasmed together at the end it was the first time I remember her quivering in my arms for moments afterward. We both fell asleep.
Ally had some family responsibilities she wanted to go home for that night. After we woke she dressed and kissed me goodby. I had an early dinner by myself and then read and went to bed early. I was bushed. It seemed intimacy, sex, and real communication took some energy.
The next night when Ally came over Pete and I were in the living room discussing baseball. She was dressed in a too short skirt (one she would have never worn before her time at Naturals) and peasant blouse. It was obvious within a step or two she didn't have a bra on. I wondered about panties.
Pete was standing up as he had been demonstrating a play he had seen at third base on TV the night before. Ally was walking toward me and had to pass him on the way to me. She hesitated as she passed and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. Then she came and stood in front of me and motioned for me to stand up. When I did she reached up and gave me a mouth twisting, body groping, hot, hot, kiss, shoving her tongue down my throat. In the middle of it I opened my eyes and saw Pete standing there with a 'what the fuck?' look at me. I attempted to convey with my eyes and even tried to give a shrug to show I didn't know what was going on either, but Ally didn't seem to allow me to move in any way that wasn't sensual.
After a minute? Ten? An hour? Definitely after I began to get hard, she pulled back and took my hand-almost dragging me down the hall toward my room. As we left the living room she said over her shoulder to Pete, "I've got to borrow my boyfriend for a few minutes. You don't mind, I hope?" Not waiting for an answer she pulled me down the hall.
In my room, as soon as she closed the door behind us, she jumped on the bed and then lay on her back. She opened her legs wide and I saw she did have panties on. Or at least what passed for panties on Ally these days. They were a light peach color, very sheer, with a sheer gusset as well. As wet as they were at this moment they didn't really seem to cover anything. I could see her slit even before she took her left hand and pulled her panties aside. When she did, she reached between her legs with her right hand and spread herself so I could see her hole.
"Look in me honey. Look inside at how wet I am." To see her like this- the hard on I had started in the living room came back full force. I grinned at her. What she said next inflamed my desire and had me undoing my belt. "Look at me with my legs spread, my cunt spread open. Dozens of guys, maybe hundreds of guys have seen into my spread open cunt. They all wanted to fuck me. But I come to you. So fuck me. Fuck me hard."
She pulled her panties off and threw them to her left not caring where they landed. Spreading her legs wide with help from her left hand she started to rub her clit slowly with her right hand as she watched me get undressed. She was smiling like the beautiful young woman she was, but in a pose that only the nastiest of whores would feel comfortable in.
I climbed on the bed between her spread legs. I was naked. Ally still had her top and short skirt on. She reached for me and guided me into her depth. She put her head on my shoulder as I started to pound into her and whispered into my ear, "Fuck me because I like sex. I like to be fucked. And I'm a woman. A woman who likes to fuck."
I didn't know what was going on but this was so hot I was wondering if I might cum too soon. This usually wasn't a problem at all. Nothing I had ever had to think about. Thinking about it helped, just a little bit. Only because it took my mind away from Ally.
But Ally had just begun. "I like to fuck honey. I want to learn how to do it real good. I want to be the best fuck you've ever had. In your whole life. When we are old you will know I've been your best no matter how many women you fuck. I'll learn for us." As she said this last she pulled back and looked at me in a pleading way. I wasn't sure she was pleading for me to let her learn or for me to let her cum right now. Either way it was effective.
I had been on a steady beat but now with her encouragement I pounded her. Inside her peasant blouse I could see her breasts slamming up and down in the manner she had told me was uncomfortable during gymnastics. She wasn't complaining in any way now, so I continued. I slowed down after a minute, just a bit, and realigned my cock to rub with more pressure on the out-stroke right across her clit. That seemed to do the trick because Ally's eyes rolled back in her head and for a second all I saw was white. Then she quivered in my arms and whatever was happening inside her cunt pulled the cum out of me.
Afterwards we fell asleep in each other's arms for what I think was just a few minutes. Eventually Ally sat up and turned toward me. She still had sweat on her forehead when she said, "I've been thinking about sex almost all the time since I left yesterday. Our conversation had me feeling so close. I knew we were entering a deeper part of our relationship. I really love that. I do. I love to feel close to you." Saying those last three sentences she looked into my eyes and kissed me lightly.
I felt like I was in my happy place. I didn't know you could feel this way with another person. This wasn't like anything I had experienced, or seen, within my own family. I felt like I was on the right path. This was 'the one' that I could maybe spend a life with.
"So how do you think we should do this?" Ally asked the room. We were now laying back, head on the pillows, both of us were facing the ceiling just holding hands. Her free hand was running up and down my arm occasionally reaching over to run her hand through the hair on my chest.
"Do what?" I had just been drifting not thinking about anything in particular. Just happy to be in the presence of my girl after a great fuck and reassuring conversation.
"Open our sex lives up. Learn from other people that are out there. Experience and bring back to each other new ideas, new techniques." She sat up on one elbow looking at me. "You don't want me, or at least I don't want you, to just go out and pick up someone, fuck them, and then come and tell each other about it do you? That sounds like it would be harder to just keep it at a sexual level and not get that emotionally involved. I'm not looking for a new boyfriend."
Hearing all this I was going through a roller coaster of thoughts and emotions. New ideas? New techniques? I hadn't really thought that much about sex in that way. I pretty much did what came naturally and what Ally said she liked, or I noticed that she liked. Just go out and pick someone up and fuck them? No, I sure didn't want that! Keep it at a sexual level and not get emotionally involved? That sounds better. Not looking for a new boyfriend. That's about the best thing I heard out of all this.
I felt better but unsettled. I suddenly realized Ally was still looking at me. Pretty intently. "What are you thinking right now?" She grinned at me. "I can't tell you the number of emotions that just went across your face! You looked real happy at the end though. I'm glad for that."
After a moment I realized that she was expecting a reply. How do I tell her what I was thinking? What was I thinking?
"Wow Honey! I really don't know what I'm thinking. I'm barely keeping up with you. That's what I guess I was thinking. I was trying to really listen to what you said and go over it in my mind. I'm real happy you're not looking for a new boyfriend." I grinned at her. I hope bold faced honesty did the trick.
I needn't have worried. Ally put her body over mine and hugged me to her, putting her face over my shoulder. I love the way her breasts squashed against my chest. Then she sat up and looked at me saying, "That's the last thing I'd do with a boyfriend who is 'really trying to listen to what I said.' That is all I can really ask for. If you will try to really listen and I try to really listen we SHOULD be able to communicate." She smiled big enough that both her dimples stood out like fingerprints on dough.
After sitting back just holding hands as we had done before, we sat in silence for a few minutes. Then Ally said, "Well, keeping us on track and all...How do you think we might expand our horizons? And how open are we going to be with this? Can I tell the girls at Naturals? Have any of them interested you?"
This is something I hadn't thought about either. I was so caught up in the jealous possession thing I didn't consider my own 'outside education.' Ally knowing the girls at Naturals was an 'in' to a group of women who already knew their boundaries but might not be adverse to teaching a rookie. Ally could be a great asset in this thing. Damn, she IS amazing!
Since, once again, I hadn't said anything in answer she looked at me and then sat back. "I can tell by that look and smile you thought it would be a WONDERFUL idea. You never even thought of it before did you? How did I ever end up with you? You are precious. Of course we girls have talked about this possibility. I'll not tell you who was wanting a tumble. You've got to ask, or at least ask me. I'll carry a note for my boyfriend!" She gave me a big smile.
All I could do was think, holy shit!
"So it looks like Naturals is a safe zone. How about our regular friends? The ones that don't know about Naturals. All the rest. And family. And Pete. Pete doesn't even know about Naturals yet does he?" Ally rolled over toward me and put her hand on my chest, looking into my eyes. No incrimination, accusations, just curiosity. I think she had assumed Pete and I had talked about it and made a pact not to tell her.
"No, Pete doesn't know. What do you mean yet?" I had caught this addition to her question.
"I told you I didn't want to blind side you with this because I've been thinking of it for a long time, or at least the past six months or so. So I don't want to seem like I've thought it all out. I want, no, I NEED, your input. And I hope you want mine. And I've asked questions to people who have done this successfully." Ally stopped there and waited for me to maybe say something. I was more interested in what she was getting at so I nodded.
