I had been at work, and it had not gone terribly well. I was glad to be driving home with a chance now to forget about it. Tomorrow would be another day.
As I approached our house, I noticed a strange car parked outside, and suddenly remembered that we had friends staying with us for a couple of days. Just shows how bad a day it had been, I'd forgotten all about them.
Then I remembered that my wife and friends were supposed to be going out for a meal, leaving dinner for me in the fridge. On entering the house, I automatically went upstairs and changed into a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. It being such a nice day I was going to do some yoga and exercises in the garden, to begin my de-stress.
However, as I came back downstairs I could hear music coming from the conservatory at the back of the house. Heading through towards it, I suddenly spotted a figure dancing around on our small lawn.
I walked through to the door of the conservatory and stared in disbelief. There was indeed a young woman, spinning, cartwheeling, and tumbling around the garden. And to my shock, and then utter delight, wearing very little clothes!
This tall, willowy young woman was Izzy, the daughter of my wife's University friend Claire, who was up visiting for a day or two. Maggie, my wife, had met Izzy on a number of occasions, but, I had never met her, or seen Claire since Izzy had been born some nineteen years earlier.
Izzy looked about five nine, and with slim curves in all the right places, the courtesy of the years of gymnastic training she had done. Her long dark hair was tied up in a pony tail, and as mentioned before she was only just wearing clothes. None of this regulation leotard stuff, but a two-piece outfit, only just a little more conservative than a thong bikini.
As I stood and watched, I continually almost caught a glimpse of this beautiful young woman's treasures as she gyrated around on the lawn, oblivious to my gaze only a few yards away. Her firm breasts barely moved in her skimpy sports bra, and as her legs did all sorts of impossible contortions, I was pretty sure that the thin strip of fabric between her legs was not providing the necessary privacy it was designed for.
A few seconds later I got my confirmation as Izzy appeared to finish her routine by standing, facing away from me, with her legs akimbo, before bending over to look back through her legs.
That was when she suddenly realized she had an audience, and I saw the majority of her puckered little rosebud and her pouting labia in their full glory, split by the thin piece of material.
Standing back up she spun to face me, a great big grin on her face.
"Hi, you must be Gary?" she enquired, "Mum and Maggie have gone to the pub for dinner and a few drinks, they've left you something in the fridge."
"And you must be Izzy," I replied, smiling back, "That was quite a performance!" I complimented her as she walked towards me, then to my surprise, she gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek.
We turned and walked back into the conservatory.
"So which bit of my routine did you like the best?" she enquired, grinning.
"Well, I didn't get to see it all," I responded, "But it all looked pretty good to me."
"Yes," she nodded, "It looks like you really did enjoy it," as her eyes dropped to my crotch.
Mine followed hers, and I suddenly realized I had a very obvious and painful erection tenting my shorts.
I quickly sat down on one of the wicker sofas to try and hide my embarrassment, as Izzy continued to smile.
"I think it might have been this pose," she teased as she turned her back to me and again opening her stance, she bent over so that she was looking back at me through her legs, holding on to her ankles with her hands.
I groaned deeply as her pussy and anus were exposed to my view, albeit still partly hidden by the thin piece of fabric.
"Fuck Izzy, you look gorgeous," I croaked, as I drank in the beautiful sight.
"You can look closer if you want," she suggested, and in a flash I was kneeling on the floor behind her, my face now only inches away. I could smell her arousal, and my cock pulsed in my shorts, aching to escape.
"You can touch too,... if you want," she pleaded.
Slowly I reached out, knowing that once I made contact there would be no going back.
I placed my hands on her butt cheeks, where the flesh and the skimpy knickers met, and was greeted with an expectant sigh. I slid my hands over her smooth soft flesh, down her upper thighs then back up, all the time my hands were on autopilot, as my eyes continued to devour her puckered arsehole and fleshy labia.
I had crossed the line, now I had to take a bite of the apple and taste the honey.
Moving my face closer, I stuck out my tongue and licked at her exposed labia, receiving my first taste of her delicate juices, sublime.
I began to sweep my tongue along the length of her sex, starting of as low as possible and sweeping all the way up over her anus. It was heavenly.
I was now emboldened and egged on by the whimpering and moaning coming from the appreciative recipient. I thought it was now time to reveal all.
Sliding my hands to the top of her tiny shorts, I grabbed them and began to ease them off her bum and down her legs, getting them as low as her knees before they wouldn't stretch any further. This time I used my hands to forcibly spread her bum cheeks then buried my face in her sex, my tongue trying to cover every square millimetre as quickly and as often as possible. And I discovered she was hairless, her pubes absent, with just the faintest of little prickles beginning to poke through.
"Oh God! Yes!" panted Izzy, as I tried to fuck her anus with my tongue.
"Oh Shit!" came next, as at the same time, I slid two fingers into her pussy.
Suddenly, I felt hands scrabbling about with my shorts, desperately trying to make contact with my rock-hard cock. I had forgotten that she was bent double and looking back through her legs, my cock was only inches in front of her, well within reach.
To help her, I knelt up slightly, which allowed her to tear my shorts down over my buttocks towards my knees, allowing my flagpole to spring free.
"Oooooh! That looks really nice," cooed Izzy, as she wrapped her hands round my cock, "Do you want to see a little trick I can do?" she asked giggling.
I just nodded, I didn't really care what she did, as long as I was able to feast on her pussy.
"Holy Crap!" I cried out as my cock was suddenly engulfed in Izzy's warm wet mouth.
If I had thought she couldn't possibly be any more flexible, she had just proved me wrong. Somehow, she had been able to bend even further, right through between her legs so that her face was right in my crotch. It made the cock-swallowing so much easier.
The electric sensations that were now coursing through my cock made me double my efforts. I needed to bring this gorgeous little creature off first, before I blew my load. I didn't want to 'waste' it in her mouth but spray the insides of her delicious pussy.
I managed to slide a third finger into her pussy and at the same time slide my thumb over her hard, little clit. The effect was startling.
A muffled scream burst from her mouth as her legs began bucking and twitching and my hand and face were covered in her juices as they squirted out from her pulsating cunt.
I had to grab her to stop her from falling over, and as her knees buckled, I managed to gently lower her down into my lap, as she reluctantly released my cock from her mouth.
"Oh God, Gary!" she gasped, as she slowly began to recover, "That was so fucking good...... I've never come so hard before, I nearly passed out....... Sorry you didn't cum too," she apologised, between deep breaths of air.
"I wouldn't worry about that," I replied, "I have other plans concerning where I dump my spunk, and I think we'll both enjoy fulfilling them," as I reached up to grasp and squeeze her small firm breasts.
"Uuugh!" she groaned, as I pinched her nipples through the thin material, before I yanked her bra top up and over her head.
"Time we lost these other clothes," I suggested, as I began tugging at her shorts which were still around her knees.
Izzy wriggled about to help me, my cock becoming lodged between her bum cheeks and almost spearing her pussy.
"Oooooh!" she squealed, "Mmmmm, that feels good, can't wait to feel that sliding into my hole."
"Don't worry, I want to feel that just as much as you!" I grunted, as I lifted her off me and sat her on the sofa, her lightness made it easier than I expected, then I too yanked off my t-shirt and scrambled out of my shorts.
Turning towards her, I grabbed her ankles and spread them wide. I was like a man possessed, and needed to take her again. I buried my face between her thighs and again began tongue fucking her, my nose pressing against her clit. I slipped my hands up her body took a handful of breast in each hand, and began caressing them, alternating between her nipples and the fleshy globes.
Izzy lay there, mewling in pleasure, as I continued to feast on her, her fingers grasping at my hair, pulling my face harder into her crotch.
I moved my mouth up to begin to lick and nibble on her clit. Flicking my tongue quickly over her stiff little pearl had her thrusting her hips at my face, then I slowly and deliberately circled her clit with my tongue which had her groaning and swearing in pleasure.
"YES!.. FUCK YES!.... SO GOOD!" she squealed as her wriggling became more erratic, again, she was losing control.
"CUUUUMMMING!" she wailed, as her body tensed and jerked before she collapsed back on the couch.
Before she could fully recover, I knelt up between her legs, and holding onto my cock, ran the head along her slit, covering it with her juices, which I then smeared over the top half of my cock.
Then, gently, I inserted the head of my cock into her pussy, allowing the mouth of her vagina to close around the head. She felt really tight, and I wondered just how many cocks she had had. My slight intrusion seemed to bring her back to her senses.
"Oh my God Gary! I've never cum twice so quickly before," she exclaimed.
"So how many cocks have you had then?" I queried, grinning lasciviously.
Izzy blushed, although it was difficult to tell, due to her very recent exertions.
"Only three, but they were boys and came really quickly," she admitted.
"So, you've yet to feel a real cock?" I queried.
