When she knocked on the door, I was in excited anticipation of which woman there was. As she waited for me to answer the door, I turned the lights down. I answered the door. Sara's lovely face broke into a crooked smile, and I stretched out my hand to shake hers. She tried to look into my room house behind me, but it was too dark for her to make out anything. Sara was wearing a black skirt, so short that you could almost see her pants above the legs. She also had on a white baby-doll T-shirt, with no bra as I could see her dark, rubbery nipples poking out prominently through the thin cotton. I invited her inside. She didn't disappoint me and came in. I had really looked forward to this moment!
"Tara and I had discussed a lot about you! I want to fuck you," Sara exclaimed, the smile never leaving her face. I reached out and took her hand, which was warm and dry. I was so shocked by this that I didn't know what to say! I just stood there smiling like an idiot. I dropped her hand and reached around her with both arms to give her a big hug. The top of her head was well below my chin and I could smell the clean scent of her hair. Her full c-cup breasts squashed against my stomach as she also hugged me tight.
"Well, Sara," I said. "Looks like I'm going to be busy, because I think, your twin sister Tara and maybe your mother Janet are going to fuck me too." Sara had even noticed that! "C'mon to the bed," I told her. King-sized beds were just popular, the bed was centered on the wall, immediately opposite the door, with a small window, the only window in the room, above the headboard. On the other wall was a triple dresser. We immediately took off our clothes.
I was already getting an erection in anticipation of the afternoon ahead of me, and my cock was jutting out some, as the blood rushing to it stiffened and lengthened it. It swayed back and forth as I stepped, and the blonde reached over and grabbed hold of it. "Oooh, you're pretty big," Sara stated.
That kinda startled me, because other woman, had never said anything about my size. I was pleased, but had not ever thought about it. "Thanks ... I guess," I answered. "Do you really think so?"
"Yes," Sara stated with enthusiasm! "Much bigger than my boyfriends! And you're not even really hard yet! Tara was right! This is going to be a wonderful time!" We climbed on the bed, she never relinquishing her hold on my quickly-stiffening cock. She started to stroke it gently as I lay down on my back, she to my side.
I looked toward the door, the whole wall, including the door, was covered in mirror! The whole room was reflected in the wall. I could see the bed, Sara stroking my cock. "Do you like it," I asked? Sara nodded numbly and giggled as she watched herself stroking my cock in the mirrored wall. She got on her hands and knees, ass facing the mirrors, and immediately put her mouth over my cock, sucking and swirling her tongue around the head of it. One hand Sara placed on my thigh to steady her self while the other went directly to her hot pussy. I looked in the mirror and saw her hand snake between her legs. Her index and ring fingers spread the lips of her labia while the middle finger found the spot she had been searching for -- her clit. She was already mushy wet, and her stroking finger made a squishy sound as she masturbated herself. What a show!
Sara enveloped my cock in her talented mouth, wrapping her fingers around the base of it and squeezing it, to hold my ejaculate in. I watched her for a minute and then asked, "Do you have my whole thing in your mouth, Sara?"
Sara stopped her ministrations and turned to me. "Yes, It's all in the throat," she said. "You like that, don't you," she went back to work immediately, licking and sucking the whole thing with ease. Sara pulled her hand away from her clit and wrapped the wet fingers around my cock to better steady herself, squeezing it ever tighter as her head bobbed up and down over my crotch. Sara's resulting moans around my cock were enough to set me off and my butt clinched tightly as I arched my back off the flowered sheets trying vainly to ram my dick farther down her throat. I grabbed the sheets with both hands as I achieved orgasm ... but Sara's magic fingers did a trick, as she squeezed tighter and would not allow any semen to escape my pounding organ. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through my body as she continued to lick and suck at my cock. The muscles cramped in my groin as my prostate tried pointlessly to pump my cum through my shaft, which was as effectively blocked off as if she had put a tourniquet around it, but the pain only heightened my pleasure. Finally, I lay back exhausted, as Sara released her oral grip on my cock. She turned her head from my crotch but her fingers continued to squeeze my dick mercilessly until it finally ceased pulsating, but continued to stay erect.
The blonde crawled over to me. She reached down and kissed me passionately. Her mouth tasted sweetly of my juicy precum and carried the musky scent of it. Her tongue probed my mouth deeply, licking the sensitive roof of my mouth, making my squirm with pleasure. We groaned in unison as our mouths clashed, out teeth grinding together in our passion. She abruptly broke the kiss and got to her knees, squatting over my face. "Let's see how quickly you can fire me off," she said. She lowered herself down to my waiting lips. I noticed then that there was no hair at all next to her waiting pussy; the lips were bare and pink, glistening with a light coating of fluid. As she squatted, her legs parted naturally, and the center of her sex opened up to my waiting tongue, exposing a tiny pink clitoris. I lapped at it hungrily, and then I could feel her clitoris grow as blood rushed to it in response to my attack. She started wiggling above me as my tongue found its target. Her back arched and she started pulling at her own nipples, squeezing and milking the breasts, and watching herself in the mirror.
I could hear Sara moan with pleasure over the slurping sounds of my tongue and lips as they worked their magic on the blonde Sara's hot box. I tilted my head back, and I could look out between the blonde's butt cheeks to the mirrored door; watched her as she groped and squeezed her c-cup breasts, milking the nipples. My nose brushed against her tight anus as I tilted my head and I could hear her gasp with surprise. Sara ground her pelvis hard against my face until my mouth was almost swallowed up by her pussy, my nose stuck in the crack of her ass. I thought I would suffocate! I had to reach back with my hands, which had been on her thighs, to push on her butt, forcing her away from my face so that I could breathe. She whined with dismay as my mouth left her clitoris and I gasped for breath!
After a minute's rest, Sara replaced herself over my face, lowered her musky cunt to my waiting tongue, and I started eating her pussy like I had before. I heard her tell me in no uncertain terms that I was doing it exactly right, which made me assault her clit with even more fervor. I turned slightly to look into the mirrors on the wall and saw her clutching her breasts feverishly, squeezing them to the point that they must have hurt her, her eyes closed tightly. A pink flush was starting to creep across her upper chest, right below the neck. Her long blonde hair was cascading down her back. It bounced back and forth like the tail of a galloping mare as she met the attack at both her orifices with crazed relish. Sara whimpered and ground her pussy into my face with renewed vigor, as I had stopped licking her pussy to watch the sexy scene unfold in the mirrors. I renewed my efforts and she quieted down, lifting up again slightly and releasing my head from the grip of her thighs.
All this time, Sara kept riding my face, moving faster and faster on it as she approached an orgasm. She came within a few minutes, and she sat down hard on my rigid tongue, driving it into her and wriggling around her clitoris. I could see her nipples, standing out straight from the slight mounds of her breasts, which were covered in a deep red rash of pleasure. She was gasping, her lips stretched tightly across her crooked teeth, half smile, half grimace as she rubbed her wet crotch against my face. The blonde Sara was delighted! "Oh, Yes!," she exclaimed! I could not last much longer, and hoped the blonde was near her orgasm, so that I wouldn't disappoint her at this late stage of the game. I needn't have worried! She yelled, "OH, GOD... I'M CUMMING AGAIN!!!" Again?? I hadn't realized she had already had an orgasm! The blonde started flopping around so wildly that I had a hard time keeping my tongue inside her, and I had to grab her hips forcefully. My fingers dug into her fleshy thighs unforgivingly as I demanded that she remain on my face. I had to have been hurting her with my grip, but she seemed not to notice as I licked into her sopping cunt. I heard her scream loudly as her orgasm hit its peak.
The blonde Sara lay back on top of me and my hands left her thighs to grab hold of her huge melons, pinching the nipples savagely in our passion. Finally, exhausted, she rolled off of me. I rolled over to my side, I looked into the mirror, and the blonde Sara was resting quietly, her eyes closed and a contented smile on her face. I glanced at the clock on the dresser. Only 25 minutes had passed since she knocked at the door! What a time!!! |