Hi! It's Anna here.
Sorry folks, you're stuck with me as your humble narrator on this chapter.
Now as I remember, my dear hubby left off with him ejaculating...wait who am I kidding?
When it comes to sex, I don't talk like that. Let's go with; Ray sprayed both Nancy and me with quite an awe-inspiring load of cum. While I was busy eating an equally impressive amount of Don's from Nancy's pussy.
Yeah I like that better.
At the end of the chapter, Ray wrote that I was about to ask Nancy to do something for me. I'm sure some of you guessed, I was working up the nerve to ask Nancy to give me a golden shower. I agree, it's kind of a twisted request. I'm not sure what it is about water sports I like, but it's one of my bigger turn ons.
Now I do realize that it's not everyone's cup of pee....Ha, see what I did there? And it's not the only thing this part of our story is about. I promise you, if you aren't into it, I probably won't get to it until the last third of the story and I'll give you plenty of warning before it happens.
Anyway....
We were all pretty worn out after that last little session together. The rest of the evening was, by mutual decision uneventful. Don and I cooked dinner, we ate, Ray and Nancy cleaned up. We all watched a movie and headed off to our separate rooms and went to bed.
At first light, Ray was up and out the door for a bicycle ride. I know he did his best to leave quietly, but I woke up none the less.
Once awake, memories of the previous day and days past, started running through my mind and there was no going back to sleep.
For all the sexual bluster and bravado I can sometimes project, my reality was, before playing with Don, I'd only been with three men in my entire life.
I'd been with two other guys before Ray. The first was the guy I lost my virginity to. He seemed to enjoy it. The second was my college boyfriend who told me that foreplay was for freaks, the first and only time I tried to take his cock in my mouth and his cock in my pussy should have been all I needed.
So I was pretty much a blank slate when I met Ray.
I promise, I'll wrap this up pretty quickly here....
Ray's openness to sex opened up a whole new world for me.....
Thinking about our second date, was what got me going that morning.
We'd been to dinner. I knew I was going to sleep with him that night. Wanting to be far bolder and more daring than I really was, I went without panties under my skirt.
The original plan was dinner and a movie. We were back in the car headed towards the cinema when I mustered up the courage to tell him what I really wanted to do.
"If you don't mind," I started. "I don't really want to sit through a movie tonight."
"Okay," he answered, sounding a little disappointed, but not whiny. "Do you want me to take you home?"
"No," I told him, taking his right hand and placing it between my legs. "I want you to take me to your place."
My pussy was almost embarrassingly wet. With the lightest of touches, he gently traced his fingers up and down, swirling them at the top, just over my clit.
"I can't," he told me. "I have roommates."
"Are...you...embarrassed of...me?" I stammered.
God his fingers felt so good.
"No, of them," he assured me. "They're horrible."
His eyes never left the road as he continued to drive and massage between my spread legs. Each time he reached my clit, he would rub soft circles before continuing. I moaned as his finger parted my lips and slid inside me.
I'd never been as turned on as I was right then. The man played with my pussy better than I did!
"I've got an idea," he told me.
"Yes," I moaned.
The moan wasn't about him having an idea, I was so close to cumming I was about to lose my mind.
"Please...don't...stop," I pleaded.
He started rubbing my clit with a little more pressure and a touch quicker pace. It was incredible. My pussy started to contract, my clit started to throb as flashes of pleasure shot through my body.
"You're making me cu..." was all I could get out as I writhed on the passenger seat of his car.
Okay, "writhed" might be making it sound a little sexier than I am sure I looked. I saw my father land a six pound trout once; I know I'm sure I looked a lot like that fish did.
But you know what? At that moment, I didn't care that I was flopping around like a fish while a guy I hardly knew got me off, in his car...next to a city bus.
Yep I had an audience. But it didn't matter, that orgasm, by his hand was the most fantastic thing I'd ever felt!
We drove a little further. Collecting my thoughts I saw we were pulling in to the Imperial Hotel.
Once there, Ray got out and went inside, returning in a few minutes with a room key.
"You sure about this?" he asked.
"Absolutely."
Hand in hand we walked in and went to the elevators. We were alone in the lift and I was feeling bold again. With our backs to the wall, I dropped his hand, reached over and started massaging his cock through his pants. Feeling him getting hard in my hand, in public no less, was a huge turn on.
Once in the room, we kissed for a few minutes before he sat me down on the edge of the bed. Kneeling between my legs, he hiked up my skirt and started planting soft kissing on my inner thighs, each one higher than the last.
'Is he going to...?' My mind questioned.
"Oh God Yes!" I moaned as his tongue parted my pussy.
I'd read about it. I'd had friends tell me about it. I'd seen being done on the internet. But none of that prepared me for how incredible it would feel the first time someone went down on me.
His tongue slowly and gently slid up and down my pussy. He would pause and place feather light dabs on my clit. My back arched when he wrapped his lips around my swollen clit and sucked on it.
"Yeah, right there," I panted.
He kept sucking my clit...soooo good. I was so close to cumming. I went over the edge as he slid his finger inside of me. My pussy clamped his finger as I ground against his face. It was mind blowing.
Ray continued to kiss around my pussy as I came down from my orgasmic high. I sat up as he stood in front of me and pulled his face in for a kiss. I didn't think about and as I kissed him I didn't care that his mouth was covered in my juices. Right then, it was wildly erotic and I have to admit, I taste pretty good.
We pulled our mouths apart and Ray stood in front of me. His hard cock was straining against his pants. I was slightly surprised as I unbuttoned his pants to have his hard cock come springing out. I was expecting underwear, but as I found out later, the man hated underwear.
I wrapped my hand around it and slowly stroked his cock. It was the first time I'd actually held one other than to guide it back into me while one of my ex's hammered away between my legs. I loved how it was hard and soft at the same time. The way the skin slid back and forth. A clear drop formed at the tip. I hesitantly leaned forward and licked it off. It wasn't too bad, so I licked it again. The head of his penis felt good against my tongue. I was nervous about taking the next step, but I wanted the experience as much as I wanted to please him, so I opened my mouth and slid his length past my lips.
"Ouch," he said, jerking away from me.
"Oh fuck, I'm sorry."
"It's okay," he assured me. "Easy with the teeth, just go slow."
Brave boy, letting me have another shot at it.
I licked the head a few times, because I really liked that and the moans he made each time my tongue swiped on his cock, he seemed to like it too. Mustering the courage to get back on that horse, took him in my mouth once again. Not sure of what to do, I wrapped my lips around it and started to bob my head back and forth. At one point I rolled my tongue under the head before going back down. He moaned. So I did it again. Once I got his cock nice and wet, I called upon knowledge gained from my late night porn sessions. I wrapped my hand around his shaft and started sliding it in time with my mouth. He moaned some more. I was able to get into a rhythm. My hand kept me from gagging because I took too much of his hard cock in my mouth and he seemed to really like the way I would drag my fingers across the head when I needed to take a breather.
"That feels so good," he told me as he held my head.
I kept the pace up. His hands holding but not grabbing my head felt sexy to me. Pleasuring him was really turning me on.
"Anna," he croaked. "I'm going to cum."
Hand to God, I swear I had no idea that his announcement was meant as a warning, not a compliment and kept going. In the heat of the moment, it never crossed my mind that when guys have an orgasm, cum shoots out of their cock, right to the back of your throat, making you cough and gag, like his did.
I mean I knew, but it just didn't dawn on me...I wasn't totally naïve.
But hey, I was a trooper. Through all the coughing, I swallowed everything that wasn't dripping out of my mouth and as soon as my hacking was brought under control, Ray did kiss me.
I was proud of myself; I'd sucked a guy off.
Soooo, thoughts of that night of firsts had me awake, with a wet pussy and swollen clit. Wetting my thumb and forefinger, I reached down and gently started pinching and pulling on it. While it felt good, it just wasn't cutting it for me that morning. After a few minutes, I gave up, decided to get my ass out of bed and get some coffee in me.
I paused at the bedroom door, debating whether I should get dressed or stay nude. While I wasn't the diehard nudist Ray was, there were just some times that I felt like being naked. Maybe it was my case of the hornies doing my thinking for me, but I just didn't want to wear any clothes.
A small sense of relief came over me as I saw Nancy sitting at the kitchen table, coffee in hand and as naked as I was.
"Good morning Sunshine," she smiled, handing me a cup of coffee. "You're up early."
"Ray woke me up as he was leaving and I couldn't get back to sleep," I said, sitting down at the table. "Is Don still asleep?"
"No, surprisingly he was up early and is at the lake fishing."
Before I could register what she was doing, Nancy leaned over and planted a kiss on my mouth.
"Your good morning kiss," she told me. "The boys each got one from me before they left and if all of this is going to work, we have to keep things even."
"So it was an obligatory good morning kiss," I joked.
She leaned over again and pressed her lips against mine. This time it was softer and slower. I opened my lips and let her tongue snake its way into my mouth. Her lips were so soft. My entire mouth tingled as our tongues wrestled together, first in mine then in hers. Her right hand cupped my breast. My nipple became hard under her touch. I gasped as she pinched and twisted.
"That one was because I wanted to," she said as our lips parted.
