Author's notes: This is an adult story for consenting people over eighteen who will not be offended by it. It is pure fantasy. The events never happened. I've put this in the Mature section even though this chapter deals with more of the woman on woman aspect of the building relationship. But then again one woman is older and more mature than the other. Again all constructive comments are welcome.
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I couldn't sleep. I never knew sex; well lovemaking actually, could be that good. I never thought I could be in the middle of such a loving embrace.
Harry, my older lover, was snuggled up behind me and I could feel his semi-hard cock resting against my ass, while one hand was reaching around and grasping one of my breasts, playing with the nipple.
I was still coming down from some of the most fantastic orgasms of my life and in front of me was a soft woman who was caressing my face and neck.
My other lover, Crystal, Harry's wife, was looking into my drowsy eyes, telling me.
"Don't worry. He'll be asleep in a minute. We've fed him, satisfied him sexually and now he will sleep, especially since he has one of his favorite handles to hold. Men are so easy to please. Give him a booby and he's out."
Some of the things that happened that night had shocked me and I couldn't stop thinking about them, even though my body was fatigued from my earlier orgasms. There was still a simmering curiosity. I finally had to ask.
"So, do you really like what you were talking about earlier?"
"What's that sweetie?" Cris responded, not sure what I was asking.
"Eating a man's cum out of another woman's' pussy." I asked putting my chin on her closest breast, looking in her eyes while we talked quietly.
"Oh, that. To be honest, it depends on the mood or who you're with. Harry likes it a lot, but I have to be in the mood to like it. As you have seen, sometimes lovemaking can get very intense. When the mood is right almost anything is possible."
"Why almost?" I asked wondering where I would draw that line. I know I would have done anything they wanted while they had me going.
"Well for me, my butt is an exit only. I've tried it a few times, Harry has even made me cum doing it, but all in all, I really don't like it. I've met some women who just love ass play, but it's just not my cut of tea. Then there's the cumming all over the face or tits thing. Eewwww I want cum in me, not on me."
"Oh, I didn't know that. Sorry I didn't mean..." She again silenced me with her soft lips on mine.
"Sshh, it's okay." She said. "Don't ever hesitate to ask. It's is one of the best ways you can find out what you or your other likes or not." By this time we were both rubbing each others bodies as I felt mine start to respond to our conversation and her gentle stroking. We both giggled when we heard Harry snoring behind me.
"See I told you." She said. "Out like a light. It'll take a bomb to wake him."
"Have you ever licked a woman after Harry has come in her?" I asked getting back to my original thoughts.
"Yes, one woman, but she was special." Crystal told me as she stroked my hair
"Has a woman licked you after...?" Crystal was ahead of me and started answering before I could even finish my question.
"Yes, the same woman. Her name was Olga. If she wasn't married to an idiot, she could have become part of the family. With her, everything was great. It didn't matter who was playing with who, it was all good. We both loved her, and I though for awhile she loved us too." She went on to tell me some of the things they'd done together.
"I remember walking in on Olga and Harry while they were making love. I wasn't jealous. I was a bit miffed that they didn't wait for me, but that was okay. I was naked and joining them within a minute. They accepted me as I came up behind Olga, who was riding Harry. She just leaned back into me as Harry moved his hands down to hold her waist to support her weight while she rode him."
While she was talking to me she was rubbing all the places men tend to miss in their hurry to grab the boobies. You know like the rib cage under the breasts and up the inner part of the arm. Never really touching my breasts, but still able to make them tingle. She continued her story as my body shivered from her touch.
"I moved her long hair over our shoulders so I had complete access to her neck. I started kissing her and helped support her weight so she could put more effort into her riding Harry's cock. It wasn't until I cupped her breasts and nipples that she turned and kissed me as she came. Of course Harry, being a man, as soon as her pussy started squeezing him... Blast off. Not that I was that far behind, Olga's hands were working their magic on my clit and pussy."
I was getting excited hearing about Cris's past lover and was now kissing her neck and chest as she talked. I could tell she was also aroused as I watched her nipples get hard as she remembered.
But, I had other things on my mind. Like licking her cunt, I wanted to see if I liked eating cream pies, as she called it. I knew she was getting excited by the tone of her voice and hesitant breathing.
I was kissing all around her luscious tits, when I finally brought the subject back to what I wanted.
"Could I taste you and see if I like it?" I asked. Her breathing deepened as I took one of her large nipples in my mouth. I moved my hands, keeping them busy stroking her like my last girlfriend liked, hoping that it made Crystal feel good too.
"Oh, oh... I, um..." She tried to answer while my tongue swirled around her nipple. "Only if that's what you really want." She stammered as her body reacted to my mouth. I also noticed that she would twitch every time my hand would pass over her smooth skin.
"What about Harry?" I whispered against her warm skin. I wanted this to be between us. It was like we were in a cocoon by ourselves and I didn't want any interruptions.
"What about him? He's sleeping and if wakes up he knows better than to interfere. It's been awhile since I've had a woman down there. Are you sure?" She asked me as I started kissing and licking between her breasts slowly moving myself towards her musky scented center. I stopped at her navel and looked up.
"I want to try." Then bent my head down and kissed the top of her mound for the first time. I could smell her response. I could feel her heat against my lips and even in the dim light I could see the juices slowly slide down her outer folds beckoning for me to lick them clean.
There is nothing like the smell of an aroused woman. Crystal was the same, although her smell was deeper, thicker and made the air in my nose heavy with its musk. Her outer lips were pulled back, her inner lips were full and her clit was standing up begging for my attention. God, I love pussy. The sight of one, the smell, the flavor, knowing that I'm the one making it wet. There's nothing better.
I couldn't take it any more. I had to have it, so I dove right in. Honestly, it didn't taste as bad as I thought it might. I could actually tell the difference between her flavor and his. At first I thought it was all hers but all of a sudden there was a big gush and I knew the difference. The new clean flavor was all her. She was right; once I got his tangy flavor out of her pussy hers was much lighter and sweeter.
I totally lost it. I was like a starving animal and couldn't get enough of my lover's juicy cunt as it oozed into my mouth and all over my face. I couldn't lick fast enough or suck hard enough to get all of her nectar into my wanting mouth.
