All Grown Up and On My Own (Closed for lovingfingers)

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  • Megan should continue having sex with others/random strangers as well as with Sean, her best friend'

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Wednesday night - In Front of Megan's Apartment Building

I nodded my head yes like a meek little girl in response to your question if I was better that you removed my panties. I knew that if you were more aggressive and climbed between my legs that I would let you fuck me right then and there in the car. But for some reason, you were taking your time, slowly caressing my calves and then my thighs, our eyes locked. I could feel myself holding my breath for long periods of time as I was enthralled by your touch.

My eyes were glazed over as your hands slid up the inside of my thighs, gently nudging my legs wider. I awaited your touch as your fingers drew nearer. Out of the corner of my eye I saw someone pass by. The last light of day clung to it's last breaths as the tension grew thicker.

I finally managed to speak, "Now, now. Did you ask if you could touch me? Touch my pussy? I don't let just anyone touch my pussy." But that, in fact, was a lie as I had let the masseur do more than touch me the other day. And with that I clamped my legs shut against your hands. God I was such a slut!
 
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I had to laugh when you legs snapped shut. God, you are so cute!

I took a reassuring tone, "of course not sweetheart, you are such a good girl."

I pulled back fully into my seat and grinned at you, "Now, who knows how many voyeurs and perverts are out this evening? I would be remiss if I didn't see you safely inside."

I got out of the car and went around to your side. You had opened the door and had extended one leg out and were swinging the other around to exit. Your skirt was still riding high and I was treated to another unobstructed view of your pussy. I love life's little gifts.

I gave you my hand and pulled you from the car gingerly. You thanked me and we walked to the front door. Your were more stable on your feet, sobering up now no doubt. When we reached the front door, you fished the keys from your purse.

Keeping with the good girl theme, I asked, "May I come in Megan? I would love.. dessert."
 
Wednesday night - Megan's Apartment Building

I turned my gaze to look outside the windows of the car to see if indeed anyone was looking or had in fact passed by and may have gotten a glimpse of what was happening inside the car.

You had then opened the door to get out of the car and I turn opened my door and by the time you had arrived to my side, I had already poked one bare leg out. I took your extended hand and said "thank you" and smiled as you pulled me up. I caught a glimpse of the bulge in your pants and couldn't wait for round 2 as they say.

As I dug out my keys, I answered your request to come upstairs,

"since you were such a good boy and helped me with my panties, I guess you can come inside for a little while, but I don't know what I have for dessert. We will have to find something."

I leaned to you and kissed you softly on the lips. I turned and opened the first door and then opened the entry door with my key. "Oh wait, let me check my mailbox", I turned and opened that but there was only piece of junk mail. Upon further inspection, it was a card from the Euphoria Spa. A shiver ran down my spine as I glanced at it. It read, Thank you for your patronage. We hope to see you back again real soon! Funny how that part was written over the printed text on the card.

The night had arrived as there was not one speck of sunlight left as I looked outside. I turned to go dragging you behind me. I purposely wiggled my butt for you as I walked in, knowing that you would be looking. I actually felt naughty walking around with no panties on. Images of Chris the masseur popped into my head. Then they turned back to you as you squeezed my hand.
 
I watched as you as you walked, sashaying for my benefit. "Mmm mmm mmm," I growled softly. As we walked down the hall, I glanced over at you, and noticed the card in your hand. It displayed a logo I had seen before.

I thought for a second and remembered where I had seen it, "Ah, spam from Euphoria? Never been there, but I have heard good things."

My tone became more joking, "even heard about a happy ending or two."
 
Wednesday night - Megan's Apartment Building Stairwell

I heard you utter something about Euphoria and I quickly whipped my head around and was about to respond and caught myself. What was I going to say really? Yeah, you're right. A very happy ending at that!

So I flashed a smile and said, "follow me" and crooked a finger at you. "Let's go find you some dessert" as I started the ascent up the stairs. I made sure to shake my butt more deliberately as I knew that your eyes would be glued to my nakedness.

My mind drifted to Chris the masseur as I held the Euphoria promotion card in my hand. I'll definitely need to make another massage appointment real soon. I wonder if Sean would be interested in a threesome with Chris. I know he's mentioned something about two cocks before to me, or maybe that was just playful teasing. I wonder how it would feel having two guys attending to me?

I could feel some of Sean's semen begin to leak out of me and down my inner thigh as I ascended up the stairs. Perhaps it was the new wetness forming that was pushing it out.
 
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I was totally mesmerized by the site of walking up the stairs in front of me. You had not often flaunted your charms to me, so the bold way you were shaking your ass left me speechless, and hungry. Your skirt swished from side to side, and I could just see flashes the bottoms of your cheeks.

I exhaled as I caught site of light reflecting off your inner thigh, wetness dripping slowly down. "Megan," I said quietly, "stop."

You paused on the steps and started to turn back towards me. "Don't move," I continued.

You froze. I was glad that you trusted me. I had given you odd instructions in the past, and they had always led to one sensual delight or another.

I was standing three steps down from you, my eyes level with your ass. I reached a hand forward and touched the inside of your left leg. I saw you flinch and whispered, "don't worry. I am keeping a lookout for anyone."

I ran my fingers slowly up your leg, feeling the heat of you as I passed beneath your skirt. I paused as my fingers met the wetness on your leg, my fingertips playing with our juices. I slid up your leg a couple inches and just brushed the edge of your wet, sticky labia. I ran my fingers along the side of your sex, back and forth.

After a dozen strokes, I opened my hand, my fingers spitting and stroking the outside edges of your pussy. Again, back and forth, feeling your labia move as they were brushed. On one pass, I pulled my fingers together and passed them over your opening, so wet and warm. I flicked them alternately, just teasing your opening, and casually mentioned, "I think I found dessert."

A sound distantly behind us gave me warning. I slipped my hand back down and to my side. I took a step closer to you, and grinned as you looked back at me.
 
Wednesday night - Megan's Apartment Building Stairwell

I halted as you commanded, stopping in the middle of the stairwell. I was about to turn around and see why you had wanted me to stop when you added that I not move. I stood completely frozen and then felt your fingertips on my inner thigh which made me jump a little. The pace at which your fingers slid up my thigh caused goosebumps up and down my arms. I know you have taken some chances with me but I couldn't believe you were going to seduce me in the stairwell of my own apartment building. I thought for sure we were going to get caught this time.

Your fingers stopped as they ascended up my thigh, pausing to tease and caress me until I felt the slippery wetness being spread on my flesh. When I had realized what you were doing, your fingers continued their ascent until they met my bared labia but they didn't stop until they were framing my sex.

I parted my feet on the step as you slid your fingers back and forth, pressing my lips against the sides of my clit. With that I let out a short gasp and placed my hands on the railings to balance myself as I awaited more stimulation. And I wasn't disappointed as you closed two fingers together and parted my lips. Your fingers slid along my wet slit like a cock before they pushed their way inside me, causing me to arch my back and tilt my head back. When you mentioned that you found dessert, I thought for sure you were going to eat my pussy right then and there. And being in the state of arousal that I was in at that moment, I would have let you regardless of the consequences.

My fingers gripped the railings tight when we heard a door open and close behind us. I turned quickly to stare at you, my eyes pleading for you to continue but you pulled away and stood erect. "I hope dessert is to your liking sir!"
 
My eyes never leaving yours, I brought my fingertips to my lips. My tongue extended to slowly lick the wetness at the end of each. My lips parted to take them just slightly into my mouth for a quick suck. Then I lowered them again, and purred, "delicious, simply delicious. I can't wait to have more."

I took a couple steps up, until our faces were level. I reached out and pulled your face to mine. Our lips met hungrily, as we savored each other's lips. My arm automatically wrapped around you, pulling your closer. As our bodies pressed together, it occurred to me that we were at the perfect height to fuck standing up. A trip to the hardware store was in order.

But any further thoughts were interrupted by the sounds of footsteps coming our way. You took my hand and led me up the remainder of the flight of stairs, then quickly to your unit. Your keys were out by the time we arrived and we were in shortly thereafter.

You set your purse down and then gave a quiet shriek as I scooped you off your feet and carried you towards your bedroom. "I love having my dessert in bed," I explained, as I lay you down on the bed.

I moved down to sit at the end of the bed, taking one of your feet and slipping your shoe off. I heard a sigh from you, so held your foot, and with my thumbs began to massage your sole. Up and down they slid over your instep and arch. And while I ached to taste you again, the soft sounds you were making told me how much you were enjoying this. I moved to the ball of your foot and your toes, giving them each some loving attention. Your heel and ankles were last, as I circled each my thumbs, then stretched the arch with my hands. To finish, I gave your foot some kisses, wondering what you felt.

It must have been ok, as you didn't object when I took your other foot and began to repeat the process. I could see the rest of your body relax as I worked. When done, I kissed that foot at well. Only this time, I didn't stop.

I kissed your ankles and began a slow ascent up your legs. Your skin was so soft and smooth beneath my lips. I had to move to alternate between legs, as you seemed to part your thighs more as I moved up. Finally, I was pushing your skirt up as I kissed your inner thighs. The scent of you was strong and sweet. My kisses soon alternated with licks and gentle suction as I tasted your wet labia. I sucked each of them into my mouth and lapped the juices from them. Back and forth I went, until I simply couldn't resist the flow of sweetness from your opening. I lapped your honey, my tongue teasing your entrance. I hummed my pleasure as I felt your hips rocking. I raised my head slightly to guide my tongue to your clit, and was rewarded by a low growl for you. "Delicious," I murmured into your flesh.
 
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Wednesday night - Megan's Apartment

You stepped closer until you were eye level. You could see the hunger in our eyes as we embraced and kissed, our excited bodies pressing hard against one another, as if we were trying to absorb each other. The kiss was short and sweet as the sound of footsteps below prompted us to hasten our exit to my apartment.

Once inside you scooped me up unexpectedly and carried me to my bedroom, laying me gently onto my bed, where it all started just a few short weeks ago. Back then I was naive and shy, now I was a sex-crazed slut. I gazed down at you at the foot of the bed as I leaned on my elbows to get a good look. You lovingly removed my boots and began a slow, soft massage of my bare foot. In my heightened state of arousal, the last thing I expected was a foot massage, but, OH, did your fingers feel so good. My eyes rolled a little in my head but I regained composure to watch as you kissed one foot, and then the other.

I kept my gaze on you as your lips began their ascent up my leg. You were an equal opportunity kisser as you kissed one calf, then the other as you worked your way up. With every kiss I opened myself up more for you, my eyes never leaving your mouth. Your hands were on the inside of my thighs just above the knee as your lips kissed just below my knee. I drew my legs back a little, your hands gliding higher, fingers splayed, my skirt falling down to my waist.

I closed my eyes and licked my dry lips as I slowly sank back to my mattress. As your hands moved over my hips my hands found yours and our fingers meshed. I could feel my breathing becoming short as your lips kissed and suckled my soft inner thighs.

"Oh Sean," I moaned ever so softly, "I love what you do to me", squeezing your fingers tight and then releasing. My hands dropped to the mattress and I slowly slid them back up to my chest, fondling my breasts through my blue blouse as your lips sucked and tugged on my pussy lips. This was heaven, there were no other words to describe the feeling.

"Oh god yes, eat me" I whispered as I felt your tongue softly nudge itself between my lips and slowly draw upwards. I arched my back and clutched at my breasts as I awaited the arrival of your tongue against the underside of my throbbing clit.
 
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One joy of a lover is knowing their body intimately, knowing what they crave, feeling their arousal. And as my tongue lapped slowly up and I heard your whisper, I knew exactly what you needed. My head turned slightly to the left, my tongue skirting your clit hood, now lapping softly at her side. I narrowed my tongue, using just the pointed tip, licking slowly just next to your clit. You response made me grin inside.

I paused, and shifted my weight, bringing my hands inside your thighs. My fingertips slid to either side of your pussy, pressing gently just outside your lips, and then spreading you open. "Gorgeous," I murmured, as I brought my lips back down, and began licking just above your clit, my nose exhaling warmly on your mons.

I was so hungry for you. I so wanted you to cum, that this level of control was becoming harder. I forced myself to keep slow, moving down to the right of your clit, trying to lick slowly. I changed my pace, my licks now a little faster, but very, very light, like a butterfly's wings as the Kama Sutra describes. I began to circle your clit hood, lapping round and round, never settling on the center.

My palms were on your inner thighs, so I could feel your body's responses, the tremors in your legs. I circled and circled, slowly, until I felt your legs begin to tremble and flex. Your voice echoed your body's tremors. I moaned as I brought my lips over your clit hood and began to suck. Your hips rose to meet me, and as I gently sucked your aroused bud, my tongue descended, lapping light, quickly, wanting nothing more than to taste you as you came.
 
Wednesday night - Being eaten

My hands dropped to my sides as I lie there and I opened my eyes and stared at the ceiling. I wasn't actually looking at anything as your tongue slithered around between my legs, but I could picture in my mind your tongue sliding along my clit. Each time your tongue slid gently around my clit, my body trembled. As my body trembled I tried to close my legs, but your hands pressing against my thighs wouldn't allow it, which just made what you were doing to me even more intense.

I could feel my breathing becoming more and more shallow with every lick of your tongue. Your mouth pressing against my pussy was heaven. I could also hear my moans getting louder and louder. My throaty moans coming from deep within me. My fingers clutched the sheets on my bed as I arched my back and writhed above you.

"Ohhhhhhhh god yessssssssss! Fuhhhhhhhhhh-K!"

My moans taking on a whiny tone to them now as I knew I was getting closer and closer. Your lips suckling on my throbbing clit made me push myself against your face and the way your tongue lapped at my clit from underneath, brought a mind-blowing orgasm.

A long-winded, throaty moan escaped my lips as I squirmed, writhed, pushed, arched and clutched at you as I exploded in ecstasy.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

I still couldn't close my legs as I came, which prolonged my orgasm even more, making it the most intense orgasm so far.
 
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Your legs pressed hard against my hands as you came, and I resisted them, almost wrestling with you to keep them open. I continued to lap at your clit, more gently now, as I knew you would enter that hypersensitive period. My licks grew longer, traveling from your opening to your clit, as a savored your flavors. You were drenched, delicious and warm, I couldn't help but moan as I tasted you, feasted upon you.

When you had quieted, both body and voice, I looked up as I continued to slowly lap. Your skirt was bunched up against your hips, and your blouse was clinging to your chest. You had half raised yourself onto your elbows and were looking down at me. Our eyes met and I think you rather liked what you saw.

Eventually, I had cleaned you up, so to speak, and realized I was still in my suit and quite warm. As you watched, I rose and began to disrobe. Remembering something I read, I made it a casual show, removing the jacket first, and then the tie. Opening my first facing you, one button at a time, then pealing it off. I undid my pants, and slid them and my boxers off together. With a sigh, my cock finally sprang free, jutting out towards you as I walked the couple steps back to your bed. "I want you naked," I breathed, my hands reaching for you.
 
Wednesday night - Megan's apartment

I leaned up on my elbows as my intense orgasm subsided and my heartbeat returned to more normal levels. I felt like my head was still in a daze after what my body just experienced but managed to smile at you as I saw that you were starting a slow striptease for me. I was enjoying the show and my eyes were traveling along with every undoing until your cock sprang free.

You were completely naked at the foot of my bed. You reached out to me and I sat up and placed my hands in yours. I gazed into your eyes and asked.

"do you want me to undress for you or do you want to do the honors?" as my eyes glanced down to your cock that was hard between our bodies.
 
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Your rising made kissing you the most natural and desirable thing in the world. Our lips met, yours a little dry from panting, mine still damp with your juices. It was a soft, deep kiss that lingered, my tongue teasing you.

When we parted, I grinned, "Hmmm, do you remember the first time I undressed you?"

I paused long enough for you to remember our first time together, then continued, "I thought you were the most beautiful woman I had ever known. I still think that, so undressing you is intensely pleasurable to me, like unveiling a masterpiece."

The last work ended with a kiss as my fingers slid up your arms and to the top button of your blouse. Despite the moistness of the fabric, it yielded easily, and the one that followed. My palms brushed your breasts as I opened the garment, exposing the sheer bra beneath. I pealed the blouse from your shoulders and off your arms and set it aside. I moved closer as I reached around you to unclasp your bra, and sucked in my breath as I felt your hand on the head of my cock. You giggled at my distraction, which lengthened the time it took me to undo the clasp. But then I slid your bra from your body, moaning at seeing the hardness of your nipples.

My hands slid to your hips, looking for the zipper on your skirt. After a brief check, it turns out you were sitting on it. Like a cat, you grinned at me, then rolled onto all fours, so I could access the zipper. It opened easily and I slid your skirt off your ass and down your legs. You crawled up on the bed and out of your skirt, as I held the skirt and watched you move, murmuring, "gorgeous."
 
Wednesday night - In Megan's Bed

My question was answered rather quickly as I felt your hands slide along my arms and your fingers swiftly began to undo my blouse. I lovingly gazed upon your facial features as you were only an inch from my face, thinking how wonderful you have made me feel ever since the first time you undressed me. Of course I remembered the way you seduced me! I will never forget that day!

I giggled as you reached behind my back. I lifted my hands that were resting on my lap and wrapped my fingers around the swollen cockhead and rubbed it gently, running my index finger over the tip, spreading open your little pee hole again and again. I felt your hesitation and giggled a little louder before letting go as your hands slid lower to my hip. I could feel you searching for my zipper so I decided to give you a little help. I pulled up and turned over, turning my face back to get a look at you. I nodded my head to you and gave you a little purr,

"purrrrrrrrr"

as I slowly crawled up towards the headboard, your fingers peeling my skirt over my cheeks and down my legs. I wiggled my ass for you in a tempting way as I peered back at you. I began to think that you haven't fucked me doggy that much, remembering the time in the sex shop, that was hot!

I draw my left leg forward under my stomach and left my right leg extended towards you. "Do you like what you see? Meeee-ooowwwww!"
 
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I gave you a throaty growl, and replied, "Such a pretty.. kitty."

I set your skirt aside and ran my hands over your calf and slowly up your leg. In truth, I could not remember wanting to fuck anyone as much as I wanted you at that moment. You were casually pushing all my erotic buttons, playful, sensual, sexual, and I swear my cock was actually bobbing in anticipation.

Your gorgeous ass was presented to me, an open invitation, as my hands moved up your leg. I growled softly again, "I want you."

I moved behind you, my want pounding in my head. My hands reached down to your hips and grabbed them, lifting them, until your knees were directly beneath your hips, your ass aimed high. Your hand reached between your legs to find my cock again, not to tease this time, but to pull me and guide me into you.

I let you press the head against your wet furrow, running it up and down your wet flesh, until you positioned it. My hips moved forward as your ass moved back, and I was suddenly deep in you. I gave a strangled cry, "You... feel.. so... good."

My hands moved to your waist and held you firmly as my hips took over. My cock started to slowly piston in and out of you as we settled into an easy rhythm. The view was incredible, your body undulating, my cock disappearing inside you, reappearing with your labia clinging to my shaft.

It was one of those hot fucks that the pleasure of each stroke was the goal, not the eventual climax. Our bodies writhed and shifted, each trying to give the other subtle variation. And as we moved, I found myself staring more and more hungrily at your rosebud.

I wondered, then took a quick look at your nightstand. I spied a little bottle of massage oil and grinned. That would do. I retrieved it and snapped the lid open. I watched your body shudder, when a few well placed drops hit between your cheeks. I brought my thumb down and began to make slow circles with the pad just around your rosebud. I felt your hips slow and saw you look back at me. I winked at you, "no worries love, just playing."
 
Wednesday night - Megan's bed

When your hands caressed my leg, my intensity rose to another level. I glared back at you, my eyes conveying that I needed you inside me, now! The message must have been received as you climbed up between my spreading legs and your hands held my hips. It was incredible how you make me feel. Every little thing you do make it seems like it's different, but better.

I reached under and between my legs, searching for your dangling cock. My fingers brushed against it, then slipped around just under the head, tugging it towards my awaiting pussy. I pushed back a little feeling the tip of your cock push through my lips as they began to swallow you in. With your cockhead pressing, I gently pushed back feeling it part me open and in one swift thrust, your cock was deep inside me. I let out the softest of moans as you filled me. There was no urgency like at the pub. This time, the movements between us were slow and sensual, like seasoned lovers knowing each other's thoughts and feelings.

I faced forward with my eyes closed, lost in the moment and the eroticism of our mating. I could feel every inch of your cock as it pushed in, spreading me open, the walls of my vagina caressing your love muscle, then, as you drew back, clinging to it, coaxing it not leave. My breathing was becoming shallow as we slowly intensified our movements. My heart racing and clit throbbing when I felt something cold and wet dripping onto my ass.

I turned, jolted from my trance, looking at you quizzically when you said not to worry. With you, I never worry. Everything you have done to me I have loved. You were an amazing lover. How was I to be so blessed?

Your thumb circled around the sensitive area and continued to do so, each time applying a little more pressure against my anus. With your cock buried inside me and your thumb putting pressure on my virgin asshole, I began to wonder how it would feel with you inside my ass.

"Fuck me in my ass Sean. I want to feel you in my ass", my ass confirming what I was telling you was true.
 
My eyes widened a little, and I felt my cock throb at your request. I could also feel your cunt tighten around my length, your body affirming your desire. I blew you a kiss and reached for the oil again, "Let me play a little first."

I dripped some more oil on your anus and my fingers, and began circling closer, and closer, until I was slowly circling over the sensitive folds of your puckered flesh. It must have felt good to you, as your pussy was now clamped tightly on my cock. I kept moving slowly, making sure I didn't go over the edge.

I brought my other thumb into play as both hands clasped your cheeks, and spread them. My thumbs stroked up and down alternately, each teasing half your rosebud, and hopefully relaxing you. Soon, which each stroke of a thumb, I pressed slightly, depressing the tight outer ring of muscle, not penetrating you, but massaging.

When I felt you start to open and relax, I shifted my hand and began to run the tips of my fingers over your anus, back and forth, each digit momentarily pressing a quarter inch into you, then skating off to be replaced by the next. Back and forth, teasing, opening you, until I slipped my pinky finger inside you. I pressed all the way in and felt your body's mechanical clamping down. I held it there for a moment, until I felt you relax, then began to slowly pump it in and out of you. After a number of strokes, you began to relax more completely.

I dripped some more oil on my hand and pulled my pinky from you. I strummed my fingertips over your anus a few times, and then slid my index finger into you. Longer and thicker, I felt you clamp on my digit again, but then relax more quickly. I began to finger fuck you in the same rhythm as my cock, filling and emptying you. I almost pulled my finger completely from you with each stroke, giving the sensation of new penetration each time.

When I felt you relax, I pulled my finger out completely and slid my thumb inside smoothly. Our slow rhythm continued. With each stroke, I pulled my thumb out completely, then penetrated you anew, back and forth.

When my thumb penetrated you easily, I knew it was time. In the same rhythm, I slid both thumb and cock from you. My cock tipped up and pressed against your asshole. I gave a gently thrust and felt the head enter you and the sudden clamp of your ass against the intrusion. I paused, then felt your hips shift back towards me. I thrust gently again and my cock slid inside.

I held it there, listening to you, feeling your body trying to push me out. When that reaction passed, I began to slowly fuck you again, pressing deeper with each stroke.
 
Wednesday night - First anal

I leaned my face down on the mattress and held my arms at each side. I could feel the lotion sliding all over my flesh and your fingers pushing it around and around my hole. Your fingers lightly caressed my anus in slow, gentle circles as your cock remained stuffed in my cunt.

Clearly my focus was on your fingers as they continued to work their magic. Each time your thumb passed over the tiny opening, I clenched my vaginal muscles which caressed your hot, throbbing cock deep inside me. I closed my eyes awaiting penetration but you stayed the course caressing me with your fingers. Your method was relaxing as I became more and more comfortable with you in that unexplored area.

When you first dipped your fingertip into me, it wasn't invasive at all. In fact, it slipped in rather easily. I licked my parched lips and marveled in this new sensation. My dry mouth remained slightly open but my eyes remained closed. My heart was beating faster and my chest heaving slightly against the bed, my ass propped up high for your indulgence. With every new push inside, my body would tense a little but immediately relax. Your pinkie was short and thin but your index finger was a bit longer, and a little meatier. I was getting into the rhythm as you fucked both my pussy and ass simultaneously causing me to purr into the sheets; my pussy contracting on your cock.

Just as I was floating in ecstasy, you switched from your index finger to your short, stubbier thumb, causing me to clamp tighter on your thumb, a flash of pain from it's thickness before relaxing. You began fucking my ass with your thumb in short strokes, each time pulling out and then pushing in, my ass slippery from all the oil.

In one swift motion, you pulled completely from me, cock and thumb, making me lift my head and turn to look at you in question, but instantly felt your cockhead push against my ass. The moment of truth. There was a brief moment of pressure as the thick head of your cock entered. My body reacted by pushing back, trying to squeeze it out of me, but I actually enjoyed the way it felt. I breathed quickly to relax. When I relaxed I pushed back and your cock pushed in deeper. It felt funny as I tried to expel your invading cock even though my mind wanted it in.

"Oh god Sean, this feels so good! Don't stop. I love it!" and you haven't even been in me really, but I knew I was gonna love it. I love everything you do to me. My voice quivering as you began to fuck me slowly, your cock entering deeper and deeper inside me, "ohhhhh-hhhhh-hhhhhh-hhhhh-hhhhh fuhh-hhh-hhhh-hhhh-KKKKKK!" as my ass burned. It hurt so good as they say, bracing myself as you continued to pummel my ass, or at least that's how it felt. I gripped the sheets so tight and clenched my eyes tight.
 
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We both were sighing and groaning. The view was simply incredible as I slowly worked myself deeper. I dripped more oil onto the shaft of my cock and entered you more fully. Your ass moved back to meet me and soon I was all the way inside of you. From the raggedness of your breath and the way your hands were gripping the sheets, I could tell this was straddling the line between pain and pleasure.

I figured you probably were not up to a long fuck, that perhaps this was your first time even. And that was fine, because the ultra tight sensation and the sensual movement of your body were threatening to put me over the edge.

I leaned over you, my clean hand sliding over your hip, to your mons, and then between your legs. I groaned as I felt your wet lips, my fingers eagerly stroking you gently, up and down, periodically pausing to circle your clit. From this position, I continued to fuck your ass, slow deep strokes.

My breath was hot in your ear, "God Megan, you feel incredible..."
 
Wednesday night - First anal fuck & climax

It was like no other feeling I have ever had, perhaps it's because my ass wasn't made to take a cock inside it. It was a different feeling than vaginal sex, and at first it was a bit uncomfortable, but I have to say that once I was used to your cock invading my ass, I was enjoying almost as much as when we fuck. Your cock felt bigger, thicker, larger than life inside my ass. Your cock pushed and pulled on me and the oil definitely made it slide easier.

I could feel you lean over my back as I arched and pushed back against your cock. My moans were continuous and sure they filled my bedroom. My head thrashed to and fro as I squirmed under you. My knuckles were ghostly white from the tight grip on the bed sheets. "Ohhhhhhh fuck!!" I yelped as you started to fuck me a little harder. Your hand reaching around to rub my clit was enough to increase the arousal to a point where I knew I was going to cum again, and soon.

"Oh god yesss! "Fuck my ass Sean! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh it feels sooo fucking bigggg!" my voice trailing as my body began to jerk itself on your cock.
 
One of the many things I loved about you was how expressive you were during sex. I had had partners who only a necrophiliac could have loved, so silent and still. I always wondered if they were enjoying what I was doing.

Not you. Your moans and sighs and cries were deep and loud. I am sure our neighbors were getting off just hearing you. And the sensual sounds from you were echoes of how your body moved and responded. Porn stars could have learned from you what hot sex looks like.

I had been gentle at first, not knowing if the experience would be what you expected. But now you were jerking yourself back, impaling yourself on my cock. From this position, my fingers playing across your pussy, strumming over your clit, I could not fuck you particularly hard. I set my free hand on your shoulder, and began to pull each time my hips moved forward. Immediately, the sound of my hips spanking your ass loudened, and I felt my balls slapping against your pussy and my fingers.

I heard and felt your body go rigid, and rammed myself into you as hard and fast as I could. I groaned and growled into your ear as you almost screamed, and my cock pulsed and burst inside you. I felt the sudden heat of my cum deep in you, and continued to pump in short thrusts, drawing out both our climaxes. I felt my body beginning to collapse, and dropped a hand to the bed to steady myself. The other circled you across your breasts, holding you tightly against my chest, my cock deep inside you, feeling your muscles pulse.
 
Wednesday night - Climax and sleep

The pressure from your huge cock inside my ass along with the right amount of pressure your fingertips were applying to my throbbing clit was enough to send me over the edge. I started to scream but caught myself and bit my lip so hard I almost passed out.

As my body trembled on you I felt your already thick cock swell up inside my ass and felt the eruption inside. I clenched my eyes shut immersing myself in this strange but exotic feeling in my ass. I felt your body collapse onto my back, your arm pulling me tight against your chest. My heart was pounding, my clit was throbbing, and head was spinning.

As we began to compose ourselves I felt so exhausted that when you released my torso, my body fell forward on my bed and I lay with my head in my arms, my ass once again empty, but it will never be the same. I closed my eyes and listened to my breathing. I knew I was drifting off and knew there was nothing I could do about it. Perhaps it was the alcohol, or perhaps not eating anything. For sure it was the intense sex we've had ever since we met at the bar along with the combination of he aforementioned. Mmmmmmm, this felt so good just to lay here, my body satisfied and exhausted.
 
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As we both came down and stilled, I held you close, enjoying the scent of you, nuzzling your neck. As my cock softened and slid from you with a pop, I whispered, "I'll be right back."

I moved off of you and your bed and went to the bathroom to clean up a bit. It was easiest just to hop in the shower and use the nozzle to give myself a spot wash. Once done, I walked quietly back into the bedroom to find you as I had left you, sprawled on the bed, my cum dripping from your ass, and now soundly asleep.

I looked at you for some time, so many emotions playing through my mind. Eventually, I reasoned that I should go home and let you sleep. Tomorrow was a work day. I took the sheet and blanket and covered you, enjoying a last look at your body. I bent over and kissed your cheek, then gathered my things.

I dressed and went to your kitchen. Finding paper, I left you a note:

My dear Megan,
You were wonderful. So sorry I had to leave, but didn't want to wake you.
Be in touch.
Yours,
Sean

I left quietly and made my way home in something of a daze. I crashed, still grinning with memories of you.
 
Thursday morning - Heading to work

I reluctantly awoke to the sound of the alarm, my head feeling like it was filled with lead. As I lifted myself from the mattress and swung to sit on the edge of the bed to gather myself, I could feel the soreness in my butt which brought to mind the events of last night. I grinned as remembered my first anal, but I also realized that I really didn't eat anything last night. I looked around and didn't find any evidence that Sean was still in the apartment. I wasn't upset, just surprised that he didn't stay the night.

I stood and headed to the shower, dreading that I had to go to work today. Oh, how I needed a day off already. Wait, wasn't I off on Tuesday? This was not good to feel this way about work when I only just started there a few weeks ago. I turned the shower on and waddled in. The blast of tepid water teeming onto my face was exhilarating. It was definitely refreshing me to the point that I was actually now looking forward to what the day had in store for little Miss Roberts.

While i soaped, rinsed and shampooed, I thought about Sean and how wonderful he is to me and how good the sex is with him. Never in my wildest dreams, and I had some with Mr. Francis, did I ever imagine that sex with him would be this amazing. He was introducing me to a whole new wonderful world and I felt so comfortable with him.

I stepped out of the shower and gazed into the mirror as I wiped the steam from it. I had this huge grin on my face and I was getting all giddy. I grabbed the towel, dried myself off and then wrapped up my hair. While I got ready for work, I was thinking what I was going to wear to work today. I needed to go clothes shopping as I really didn't have much in terms of business attire.

I grabbed a new pair of black boy shorts and chose this black dress that I wore to a wedding I went to last April thinking that it should be okay for work. I don't think anyone would mind. After slipping on my heels, I went to the kitchen to fetch a glass of juice then brush my teeth. I was actually quite refreshed but there was still that bit of a reminder about last night that was lingering. I was about to leave when I saw Sean's note on the counter which made me smile.

I grabbed my bag and headed to work thinking about last night, thinking about what was in store at work today, and that Mr. Johnson would be back today. The impeccably dressed Mr. Johnson. His dark skin really stood out when he wore that crisp white dress shirt. He was a good looking man. No, he was a very sexy man.

I got into work and sat at my desk and before I started to work on my projects, I texted Sean,

You were amazing as usual last night. You make me feel so special. I look forward to seeing you again.


Okay, Megan, get your head into your work now.
 
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