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This is a fictitious story. All characters are fictitious and any resemblance to real people is coincidence. Do not take any information in this story as health advice.
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Lucy slept like a log. She didn't realise how exhausted she was. Apparently it takes a lot of energy to lose one's virginity.
Lucy woke up feeling absolutely wonderful. Then she realised why. Someone, hopefully Joe, was licking her vulva and she was about to have an orgasm. She looked down and, thankfully, saw Joe with his face buried in her crotch.
Joe noticed that Lucy was awake so he latched onto Lucy's vulva and sucked harder as he rapidly licked the tip of her clitoris and urethra, "Oh... ga... ah... oh ... fucking hellll!" she shouted as she came. She knew she was squirting, not just a little, but a lot. In fact, she was pretty sure that Joe was sucking the come out of her and it felt fantastic. It was like a massive release of tension, and liquid, from her body. It was so intense. She'd never come like this, 'Oh what a fantastic way to wake up, having the come sucked out of me,' she thought and then collapsed onto the bed, completely sated as her orgasm subsided.
"That was fantastic!" she exclaimed after she had caught her breath and recovered from her orgasm, "That was... there are no words to describe that feeling... other than... that was the best oral sex I've ever had."
"I'm glad I could be of service," replied Joe, with a big grin on his face, as he looked up at Lucy from between her legs.
"Did you... did you just ... suck the piss out of me?" she asked, confused.
"I'm sure there was come juice somewhere in there," answered Joe, appreciatively looking at Lucy's beautiful pussy from his vantage point between her luscious, long legs.
"That's so hot!" exclaimed Lucy, as she reached down to Joe's head with her hands and brought his face up to hers. She licked what moisture she could from Joe's face and then kissed him, pushing her tongue into his mouth as far as she could to taste more of her fluids.
"It tastes like pussy juice with a hint of green tea," Lucy said as she licked her tongue around her lips.
After a while Joe asked, "How about a more sustainable meal?".
"What? There's something better than that?" asked Lucy with a big grin.
"Well, that's just the entree," answered Joe grinning back at Lucy.
"Well, I suppose so, as long as that entree is a regular thing?" Lucy joked, "I want that feeling again."
"Every morning we wake up together," affirmed Joe, "Unless you don't like it?" asked Joe. He was a bit worried that he hurt Lucy.
"As long as you are my boyfriend, I expect that service every morning we're together," demanded Lucy.
"As you wish," replied Joe, bowing like a servant, "Does mistress now want brunch?"
"Damn right I do!" demanded Lucy as she tried to jump out of bed, "Oh, so sore, but, I think I can walk if I take it slowly," she said with a grimace. She'd come so hard the night before that her muscles were sore from being tensed up during her orgasms.
Joe had prepared avocado, chicken, lettuce and mayonnaise toasted sandwiches which they were now eating. Joe had also made a pot of tea. Lucy was drinking from Betty's cup in deep contemplation, "How do I get my own cup?" she asked.
"You need to be my employee," answered Joe.
"And what does that entail?" enquired Lucy.
"You work for me and I pay you for that service," answered Joe.
"I worked hard last night and this morning," proposed Lucy.
"That wasn't for my business so I think it wouldn't look good on my tax return. Besides, I thought that effort was for pleasure?" asked Joe as he raised his eyebrows.
Lucy leaned over and squeezed Joe's arm, "Yes, it was very pleasurable."
They abluted, dressed and prepared to visit Lucy's parents. Joe drove them over in his E-Trip, a three wheeled, electric vehicle, which he manufactured. Lucy hung on behind Joe as they weaved their way to her parent's home. Joe parked in the backyard and they got out of the E-Trip. They went inside through the backdoor.
Lucy's mother, Jenny, was preparing something for dinner. Joe surreptitiously watched her breasts with envy as they wobbled around under her thin blouse.
Lucy said, "Hi mum," as she plonked herself down on a stool.
"Hi Mrs G," said Joe, "Is Dan in the shed?"
"Hello Joe," responded Jenny, "Yes, he's out there," Joe went outside to talk to Dan.
"You slept at Joe's last night?" Jenny asked Lucy with a slight annoyance in her voice.
"Yes mum, didn't you get my message?" answered Lucy.
"I did," answered Jenny, "I'd prefer if you didn't do that. I would prefer for you to sleep in your own bed, alone."
"Mum, I'm 18 years old. I'm not only supposed to be a responsible adult but I'm well an truly above 16, the age of consent," replied Lucy.
"I just don't want you to get into trouble," said Jenny.
Lucy answered, "Don't worry Mum, we're using contraceptives," she then said, to change the subject, "What's for dinner?"
"Beef Wellington, but ... there's not enough for Joe," answered Jenny.
"Why not?" asked Lucy, "He's always had Saturday dinners here since his parents died."
"I just don't want him eating here anymore," replied Jenny.
"Why? Just because he screwed me? I can't be a lesbian all my life," retorted Lucy as she stood up and stormed out the backdoor.
"Lucy?" was all Jenny was able to say to Lucy's back.
Joe knocked on the shed door. He heard a bit of a scurry and then Dan opened the door, "Oh it's you Joe? I thought it might be someone else," he then opened the door wider and let Joe in, "I was just having a bong. Do you want one?"
"No thanks Dan," replied Joe, "How's it going?"
"Pretty good," answered Dan.
"Got any projects going?" asked Joe.
"Just a few welding jobs for a mate," answered Dan as he led Joe over to some pipe work. Dan explained how he was making it for his mate's boat trailer and how the tubes fitted together. It was to make it easier to guide the boat onto the trailer. He asked, "Have you spoken to Jenny yet?"
"I just said hello," answered Joe.
Dan said, "She's a bit upset about Lucy sleeping at your place last night."
Joe said, "Lucy indicated that it would be alright."
Just then there was a knock at the door, "Come in," answered Dan.
Lucy came in and said, "Hi dad," as she gave him a big hug.
Dan noticed that Lucy was upset and said, "You've been talking to your mum, haven't you?"
"She's being illogical, unreasonable and unfair," said Lucy, annoyed.
"I'll wait outside," said Joe and he exited the shed door. He didn't like conflict.
"I know," said Dan, "I'm hoping that she'll get over it. Just give her some time, okay?"
"Joe's always had Saturday dinners here. He's like part of the family, so why does she do this? It's not going to change my mind," said Lucy.
"It's psychological, somehow she can't handle the thought of the man who's having sex with her daughter, eating at our table. It just seems dirty to her," answered Dan, "You're studying psychology. You know people can let emotions overcome logic. Please, just give her time."
"I'm not going to give in," said Lucy, "I shouldn't have to give up my pleasure just because she's stupid."
"She's not stupid, Lucy. You know that," said Dan annoyed, "she's just... please be patient.