Now suckling her other gorgeous breast, my hand slipped back to find her first nipple, my fingers finding and pinching the nub that my mouth had erected. Her body squirmed beneath me to the touch of my fingers and mouth, another sleepy "Oh my god, baby... what's gotten into you? That's so good," escaping from her mouth.
Any thoughts of imitating Larry had disappeared. Lara's nipples really did respond, it's just that they barely protruded, but she
definitely
appreciated the attention. When my fingers again found her pussy, there was no longer any need for artificial lubrication, her pussy was both warm and wet. When I tried to move her panties aside, her hips rose, indicating that I should pull them off.
I was straddling her leg on the side closest to the edge of the bed, and when I moved to pull her panty off, her leg in the center of the bed moved wider, opening herself for my touch. When I brought my hand back up to play with her nipple once again, a faint smell of pussy reached my nose. I brought my fingers over and sniffed, smelling the arousal of a woman this time. Switching breasts again, I suckled her first nipple and moved my other hand to her second. "Oh my god, baby..." she whispered again, and I felt her hand moving up towards her face. Realizing she was going to pull her mask off, I intercepted her hands just as she reached the mask, pulling them away. "But I want..." I smothered her lips with mine, swallowing her words and plunging my tongue into her mouth again. This time she hungrily sucked my tongue, and once again I agonized that I hadn't asked about this before. When Larry kissed Lara, did his tongue lead the way, or did hers? Did they normally suck tongues much? Did it matter? As I sucked my own tongue back into my mouth, hers followed as our kiss became less of me coercing her to silence and more of mutual passion. It wasn't much of a surprise as her hands whispered down my body, her right hand finding and gripping and stroking my cock.
It was just another thing we hadn't considered, in my mind we were going to fuck, she'd feel my cock inside her, but why would I not anticipate that she would reach down to grip my cock? I'd seen Larry with an erection from a distance but how did we
really
compare? I knew we were both circumcised, but was he longer than me? Shorter than me? Bigger or smaller around than me? I couldn't tell if Lara could tell the difference or not, but if she did, she showed no sign of noticing a difference. Pulling away from her mouth I once again moved my lips to her breast, while her right leg spread away from me towards the middle of the bed. She was opening herself for my attention, and I didn't waste any more time. Sliding my hand to her pussy once again, she was both wetter and definitely willing, her body shuddering when I drug my finger back up across her clit. I slipped my body further down across her leg which I was straddling. I could have raised myself and moved between her legs, but I didn't. Instead I moved even further down, so that my head was across from her crotch before I crossed her near leg, spreading them both for me. With her legs splayed, her pussy was totally on display for me, mere inches from my face, her triangular pubic decoration pointing me to the promised land. I should have moved up, slipped my cock into her as I knew she was now ready, but I couldn't help myself. Moving my face to her pussy, I extended my tongue and went down on her.
Just as her mouth felt and tasted different, Lara's pussy smelled like pussy, but different than Suzie's. When I touched her with my tongue, she tasted like pussy, but different than Suzie. "Oh my god, Baby!" she crooned as my tongue found her clit, her hips rising to push herself against my face, "Oh my god, that's so good!"
I was lost in the heaven of my friend's wife's pussy. Her clit, so visible even before I went down on her, elongated and swelled as I suckled on it. Everything about it, the taste, the heat, the texture -- felt perfect to my mouth and tongue. Reaching in with my hand I spread the skin around it, her naked clit popping free of its hood where I teased it with my tongue. I felt her body writhing beneath me, her hips pushing into me, until with an "argh!" her body began quivering uncontrollably in orgasm. Both of her hands now gripped my head, pulling me away from her pussy. Almost out of control myself, I began moving up to align my cock with her pussy, only to find her right leg spreading and rising. She lifted it onto my shoulder, rolling toward the side of the bed, but not denying my entry. Instead I gripped her leg, pulling it to my chest and shoulder as I moved in, almost a scissors position, definitely not the missionary position that Larry had used. Her hand again found my cock, guiding it to her hot spot and my cock easily slipped inside.
Oh fuck was she wet.
There was no need for artificial lube here; between her juices and my saliva, my cock easily slid into her. I couldn't bottom out with the first thrust, but pulling back and pushing in the second time I did. Lara's hand remained right there, resting by her pussy as I thrust my cock into her hot and juicy box, my hand slipping onto her delectable ass. The angle was perfect, the wetness perfect, the heat of our combined bodies perfect. I wasn't going to cum too fast, or too slow, it was just an absolutely fabulous fuck.
I saw her hand move and felt it against my skin. Looking down, her finger had found her clit and was gently strumming it as I fucked her. My own heart rate was increasing, the beads of sweat appearing on my forehead from the exertion. When an "Oh..." moan came from her I was almost there, and then another. "Oh... OH.... OH!!!" and again she came. A second later, my cock throbbed in my neighbor's wife, my eyes glazing over from the experience.
Lara's body was shuddering, every little bit of movement seemed to exacerbate the quivering of her body. I slipped back out of her pussy, rolled her leg on across my body so she ended up on her side. I rose to her backside, pulling me to her so she couldn't accidentally look at me, and wrapped an arm over her as she came down from her high.
"Oh, Larry... Oh my god." She whispered. "Where did that come from?"
"Shhh," I said, raising my hand to her lips, the closest to saying anything that I had. I expected that perhaps a "shhh" wouldn't sound any different from him than from me, but I wasn't in a position to swallow her words anymore.
Holding her tightly, mostly so she couldn't turn and look at me, I listened to her breathing, felt her body slowing, relaxing. "That was... amazing..." she whispered, barely audible to me, her body turning to putty in my arms and finally her breathing indicated she was falling asleep again. I waited, and then waited some more. When I pulled my arm from over her and rolled onto my back, she reached down and pulled the sheet and blanket back over her and snuggled in. I slowly moved a bit more away, waited, and did it again, moving toward the edge of the bed, and away from her, inch by inch. Finally, able to swing my legs over the side, I rose, found my clothes, silently headed for the door carrying them and tiptoed downstairs before I put them on and headed out the door.
~
My house was silent when I stepped in. I wondered where Larry was and if they were done, and realized that the computer was there that would let me see the bedroom. I turned it on live, finding Larry apparently asleep in my side of the bed, Suzie was on her side, still wearing a blindfold. I turned the computer off again.
I quietly climbed the stairs, gingerly walking into our bedroom, avoiding any known squeaks. I couldn't take a chance of Larry waking noisily, so rather than just touching his arm, I reached with one hand and covered his mouth, touching his arm with the other.
As I expected, he started as he awoke, almost saying something before he realized where he was. When his eyes focused, I moved a finger to my lips to indicate for him to be silent. He rolled his head and looked at Suzie. I indicated for him to get up, and turning, I picked up his clothes, indicating for him to follow me. Rather than taking a chance on her hearing the clothes coming on or off, I took him downstairs. "Oh my god," he whispered, "did we do it?"
"I think so," I whispered back, "let's talk later." He nodded in confirmation and started to head out barefoot, but I stopped him. "Don't let your feet get cold, that will wake her for sure." He nodded and pulled his shoes on without first putting socks on, but at least he wouldn't be walking across the dewy lawn barefoot. I waved him to the door and took off my own clothes, walking naked back up the stairs so as not to make noise in the bedroom. Suzie never moved as I climbed into bed, purposely staying away from her so as not to take a chance on awakening her.