[In this story the characters experience oral sex, coitus, touching, and sharing. There are instances of married folk loving folk they are not married to, without cheating. I look forward to your comments.]
The sun warmed my motorhome and by about seven-twenty the warmth woke me. My eyes opened and all I saw was hair. Soft, curly, auburn hair with the sunlight shining through it. My arm was draped over the owner of the hair and after a few seconds I put the events of the night before together in my mind and remembered that the hair belonged to Holly. She parked next to me the day before and had invited herself into my bed while I was at Sue and Charlie's.
My hand moved, at my invitation, to Holly's breast. She turned over and kissed me. In the kiss, she slid a mint from her mouth to mine. A novel idea for dealing with morning breath.
"Are you awake or just getting up to pee?"
"Both." I got up and turned the fan on as I went into the bathroom. When I came back Holly was still right where I left her.
"Really, if you want more sleep I'm fine with that. You're easy to sleep with."
I climbed in next to her and kissed her nipple. "Thanks. I'll tell my ex you said so, if I ever talk to her again."
"Ended badly, did it?"
"She filled our empty nest with another man. I left town when I ran into them after she moved out. Been on the road ever since."
"Mine shipped over to Iraq and never came back."
"I'm sorry."
"He didn't die. He just didn't come back to me. I got the divorce papers delivered."
"That would leave a bitter taste in your mouth."
"Now you know why I carry mints."
"A sense of humor. Nice."
I kissed her and this time we were both ready for the games to begin. Tongues met, danced hello and then explored the depths of possibility together. My hands did a preliminary body search and found lots to enjoy. Her hands played in the hair of my chest and then found something else to play with, farther down.
As a kiss ended, she asked, "Do you like being sucked?"
"Yes, and if I were to guess I'd guess you didn't come to my bed to suck me. I'd further bet that you want me to eat you and then fuck you."
"It's not that I don't like sucking, but you're right. Most men won't give until they get."
"You've been with the wrong men."
"Please, show me how it is in your world."
"OK. Roll on top of me and turn around so you face my cock, but don't touch it yet."
She did as I asked and said, "Oh!" when my face filled her pussy from clit to anus. My tongue began a new dance of "Getting to know you." She began moans and groans, thrusting her pussy against my face and squeezing my head with her thighs. She tasted like strawberries, mixed in with a natural taste I liked better.
My hands found her breasts and held them. I felt her nipples in my palms. She asked when she could suck my cock.
"After you cum at least once. Do you scream?"
"Not like that lady down the way. I heard her last evening."
"She does know how to enjoy a climax."
"You did that to her?"
"No, her husband."
I sucked on her clit. It was long and oh, so sensitive. One suck and Holly was celebrating Christmas! Her body shook, spasmed, twitched and the flow of her nectar turned to a flood. I sucked as much in as I could and enjoyed everything she did. The taste was wonderful and the fragrance was my favorite. Hot woman. Bottle that, Coco Chanel and men will love you forever.
Holly sucked my cock into her mouth and went to work. Her tongue had shown mine that it knew magic, now it was proving it to my cock. When she sucked I had a vision of a golf ball and a garden hose. Damn! The woman meant business.
When I was hard, very hard I said, "Stop! I would like to cum in your pussy, not your mouth."
We moved around, I applied a condom and she opened her legs wide and used a hand to guide me inside her. Even though she had already cum, she was so tight I had trouble getting inside. I felt like the condom and my skin were being peeled from me as I pushed in. When I drew back I was happy to see that my skin and the condom were intact. The second push was easier and the third easier still... but never easy. In my experience she gave new meaning to wet and tight.
"You feel really good, Holly."
"Yes, I do! If I may ask a favor, please fuck me as hard as you can! Slam into me! Bruise my cervix!"
I don't think I hit her cervix, but I tried! I felt the after effects of slamming my pubic bone against hers for days after. I thought about Sara, about taxes, about constipation to slow the progress of my orgasm. When I thought about Sara the memory that came to me was when she told me that I didn't know how to love a woman. I wished I had a video of the last two days so I could show her that her opinion was not necessarily the gospel truth.
Holly pulled at her nipples and squeezed her tits. I held her legs up and open. I noticed red splotches on her upper chest.
"Nick, I'm here! NNNNNooooooooooowwwwwww!!"
Her muscles gripped my cock and I could not move! My own juices felt trapped and it hurt! Her muscles spasmed and mine found release. I filled the condom and moaned. I thought my cock had been damaged! God she had muscles! When I collapsed next to her Holly wasn't done. She pulled the condom off me and squeezed the filling into her mouth. She drank it down, smiling. She licked and sucked my cock until it was very, very clean.
"You know, I've heard that some people don't like condoms. I love them! I can get filled with cum and drink it all. The best of both worlds."
As she moved up towards my face she reached over and popped a mint in her mouth. We kissed.
"When you are with me, Holly, the mints are nice first thing in the morning. Anytime later in the day, I like the taste of me in your mouth and I like the taste of us on your mouth. How are you, kissing me, knowing I spent half an hour sucking all the nectar from your pussy that I could?"
"I like the taste. I'll remember about the mints."
"We all carry beliefs forward from other relationships. Sometimes people say things and we make it mean everyone thinks that way."
"Right. It's hard when everyone is different and everyone is sort-of the same."
"Yup. What's on your agenda for today?"
"Well, I need to do laundry. I need to clean my van. I need to walk on the beach. I need not to get sunburnt. On the way here yesterday, I was hoping to meet someone."
"I need to do laundry too. I think these sheets need a refresher course. I'll change them for my other set and wash these."
"Let's make a deal. I'll do the sheets if you'll wash the outside of my van."