The Homeless Shelter ch. 09
My week flew by, and I managed to get through it without having to work late or potentially getting a visit from Jim or any of his crew, as it took my poor bum hole a good couple of days to recover from the savage fucking Jim had given me on my desk on Monday evening. Similarly, I managed to get through the week without having to have sex with my husband Ted, even though he happily informed me that the lube he had ordered online had arrived. I managed to smile cheerily as I told him that while I had enjoyed our anal play, it would be an infrequent experience. Ted took the news well, thankful that he was assured it was at least on the menu.
Although Ted and I enjoyed a few drinks on Friday evening, I told him I was tired after a long week, and I went to bed early. I don’t know why I bothered because I could hardly sleep. My brain was spinning thinking about the fact that I would be working at the homeless shelter again on Saturday and wondering what lay in store for me, sexually speaking. I felt sure that Ben would be making me serve him and wondered how many of his military veteran buddies he would get to enjoy having a piece of white slut. Finally, I managed to drift off to sleep with my hand wedged down my pajama bottoms and a finger nestled between my damp pussy lips.
Saturday morning came, and I dressed as sexily as I could, given the fact that I was working in a homeless shelter. I wore a tight-fitting pair of sweat pants, slip-on sneakers, and a snug-fitting zip-up sweat top. Ted commented that I looked more like I was going jogging than to work, but he wished me well as I headed out the door and let me know he was meeting friends later and would grab takeout for us on his way home, which would be about 8 p.m. I smiled inside, knowing that after the shelter closed up I had a little bit of time to spare and hoped it would be filled with a big black cock up me.
The shelter was very busy, and I spent most of the morning serving breakfast to the long line of homeless, grateful to be in the warm and have hot food after a cold night spent on the streets. I hadn’t yet seen Ben, but both Marlon and Troy, buddies of Ben, who had fucked me the previous week, gave me a cheery smile as they got their food. Marlon even subtly winked at me as he groped his own groin, reminding me of the huge package he had and intimating that I would be treated to it again later. I could feel my pussycat tingle and my mouth salivate as I thought back to when Marlon had blasted a huge load of cum down my throat the week before and hoped I would soon be tasting another delicious load from him.
Surprisingly, several other guys were very chatty with me, complimenting me on how I looked and saying that it was really nice to see me again, telling me they were glad I was now a regular member of the team. Although I couldn’t be sure, I had the feeling there was more to their compliments than just being pleasant, and I couldn’t help but wonder if Ben, Troy, and Marlon may have been telling a few of the other guys about their little bit of fun with me. While I was initially a little horrified at the thought that the men who had spoken to me had all been pleasant and very polite, I found myself thinking I wouldn’t mind if many of these men knew how much of a slut I was and lusted after me.
After the morning food rush was over, my friend Maxine, who owned and ran the shelter, asked me if I wanted a coffee and sandwich in her office. I accepted, and we had a nice chat, mostly about everyday things, until Maxine shocked me a little by turning the conversation on to more personal things by telling me that I seemed to be very popular amongst some of the patrons. I felt my heart begin to race, and I was sure my face flushed a little. Maxine was smiling at me, so I wasn’t concerned that she disapproved of me in any way, but it was clear she knew something.
I didn’t have to wait long to find out what Maxine knew, and my heart nearly burst out of my chest when Maxine said, “I know you’ve had sex with a few of the military veterans. I didn’t know what to say as I sat there, my face burning with embarrassment. Maxine was still smiling, and seeing my state of shock and embarrassment, she acted quickly to try and calm me down. “It’s ok. I have enjoyed the attention of Ben and a couple of his friends too.” Maxine said, before she went on to explain to me that when we had spoken a few weeks ago and she had been telling me about the new man in her life, it was actually Marlon, who had fucked her several times.
I didn’t know where to look or what to say; I could hardly deny anything or criticize Maxine for doing pretty much what I had been doing, and unlike me, Maxine wasn’t cheating on a husband because she was single. Maxine continued to try and ease my embarrassment and shock, telling me she was glad that I had hit it off with some of the guys, as now she had someone she could confide in who wouldn’t judge her. As I finally got myself together, I nervously asked Maxine where she had gone with the guys for sex; surely she didn’t go to the store room in the basement parking lot of my building. Maxine explained that she would show me and urged me to follow her.
At the back of her office was a door, and when she opened it, I saw it led to a small type of bed with a bed, a couple of chairs, and a fridge. At the back was another door, which I could see led into a small bathroom. Maxine explained to me that she had sometimes had to stay overnight in the shelter due to bad weather or having a drink in town, so she had converted the back room into a small bedsit. This was where she had experienced her sexual fun with some of the homeless guys. Maxine could see I was a little flustered and struggling to process the information, so she quickly suggested we get back to work and perhaps discuss things at the end of the day over a glass of wine.
I got on with the rest of the day with thoughts flying through my head, and finally we finished. After locking the door to the shelter, Maxine and I sat down in her little bedside room, where she opened a bottle of wine. I told her I didn’t want to drink much as I had to drive home. She began to tell me how she had come to have sex with some of the veterans; basically, she was single and horny, and they were easy pickings. Once she had taken one big black cock, she wanted more, so when the urge took her, she just selected one. Following which, she asked me to explain how I had become involved with Ben and how my dalliance had gone on to include several other men. Before I knew it, we had drank a whole bottle of wine, and I was a little worried about driving home.
Maxine suggested that I call my husband Ted and see if he wouldn’t mind me making an evening of it and perhaps pick me up, or I could take a cab home, which would be a little expensive but nothing we hadn’t done before. I was enjoying chatting and drinking with Maxine, so I decided to call Ted. He was all for me making a night of it but told me he’d had a couple of drinks himself with mates at the rugby club so couldn’t drive. I suggested a cab, and before he answered, Maxine called out very loudly, “You could always stay here!” My husband Ted clearly heard Maxine and asked who it was. When I told him it was my friend Maxine at the shelter and that she had her own sleeping quarters, he told me he was fine with it if I wanted to take her up on the offer, as it would save me not only the cost of a cab but also having to collect my car the following day.
So! Deal done. It looked like Maxine and I were going to make an evening of it, and she was already opening another bottle of wine. Part of me thought I was slightly missing out, as I had hoped to bump into Ben or one of the other veterans and get my fix of big black cock and cum; however, for now, I’d just have to content myself with talking about it to another black cock lover. Maxine and I pretty much finished off the second bottle of wine while talking about what we had done with the veterans from the shelter and what we had liked best. Maxine was very intrigued to hear that I loved anal sex and having my nipples pinched, while Maxine herself told me she just loved a big cock up her tight pussy.
We were both feeling a little fuzzy from all the wine, and Maxine suggested we both take a shower to freshen up a little before we continued the motion. I had to confess that I did need a shower, as I’d been in my sweats all day. Maxine told me I could go first, and she would sort out a robe for herself, and that I could use the one on the back of the door, which was clean. I went in the bathroom and noticed there was no lock on the door, but I didn’t think too much about it as there was only Maxine in the room. I stripped off and began showering in the large walk-in shower. The warm, soapy water felt good as it cleansed away the day's efforts in the shelter. I’d only been in the shower a couple of minutes when I heard the door open.
As I turned to look in the direction of the door, Maxine called out, “Only me, Sarah. I’ve brought extra towels.” By the time Maxine had finished saying this, we were facing each other, just a few feet apart, with just a glass screen between us. Despite, although possibly due to, my shock at the fact I was standing butt naked in front of one of my friends, I didn’t move, and we both stood staring at each other in silence for what seemed like ages. “Oh wow! Sarah. I didn’t realize your breasts were so big and nice.”
I blushed but still didn’t turn away, and before I knew what was happening, Maxine had walked closer to me and was now standing by the opening to the walk-in shower. “Marlon had told me that your breasts were amazing, but I had no idea how nice they were.” Maxine said as she stared at my breasts, almost starry-eyed, her mouth falling slightly open. I could feel a tingle run through my body as Maxine stared at me, and her words made me look down at my breasts. I shuddered as I saw that my nipples had hardened. Maxine stepped even closer to me, and I watched in amazement as she lifted one of her hands and gently cupped one of my breasts. As her fingers wrapped around my flesh, I let out an involuntary sigh as the tingle within me intensified and spread throughout my body.
My body was trembling, and my heart was pounding as I watched Maxine gently fondle my breasts for about a minute. When I didn’t resist or object, her confidence in the situation grew, and she stepped back briefly before she began stripping off her own clothes. “You don’t mind if I join you, do you?” she asked. I hardly had time to reply before Maxine was in the shower next to me, standing face-to-face. I could feel my nipples pressing against her flesh as she embraced me, told me she thought I was very sexy, and planted a kiss fully on my lips.
I reciprocated, and for a couple of minutes we kissed and caressed each other's bodies before finally washing each other down with warm, soapy cascading water. I’d fooled around a little with girls back in my college days, just with a kiss after a drunken dare, but I’d never admired, let alone touched another woman’s breasts. I was surprised at how relaxed I felt about it all and how arousing I found it. Maxine’s body was almost the total opposite of mine. While I was slightly curvy and tall, Maxine was shorter and muscularly lithe, and her breasts were crowned with small pink nipples and were considerably smaller than my own D cup size. Her flesh was white and firm, with freckles covering her whole body, and while I was shaven down below, Maxine sported a perfectly formed triangle of bright copper-colored hair on her pubic mound.
We finished showering and toweling off before we headed back to the main room and laid on the bed together, smiling in silence. The atmosphere was electric between us. Maxine broke the silence, asking me if I’d ever been with a woman, and I shyly told her I hadn’t. Maxine asked me if I was comfortable trying, as she found me very desirable. I tentatively nodded, gently biting my lower lip as I did so. Maxine sensed my nervousness and told me she would fix more wine. When she got up, I watched her body move around the room, and I marveled at how attractive I suddenly found her as I studied her firm breasts and buttocks. Maxine handed me a glass of wine, which I gulped from, seeking some alcohol-fueled bravery as Maxine whispered into my ear that we would take things slowly, and I realized there and then that this wasn't her first time with a woman, something I would never have guessed.
Maxine gently kissed me, and I hugged her as our kiss became more passionate, our tongues quickly exploring each other's mouths. Maxine pushed me onto my back and straddled me, kissing my mouth and neck before she worked her way down, squeezing and kissing my breasts gently at first, but as my nipples hardened even more, she sucked on them hard and gently pinched them, making me gasp with pleasure. Her lips felt so soft around my nipples, and as she kissed and sucked, she also blew cold air onto them, making the tingle even more intense. Maxine continued to work her way down my body, kissing and licking every inch of my torso. She slowly maneuvered herself down the bed, parting my legs with hers, until finally she was lying between them, her face just inches from my pussycat. I looked down, and Maxine was looking at me, smiling. “Can I?” she whispered. I nodded and closed my eyes as my head flopped back onto the bed, the words “Oh my god!” running repeatedly through my head.
Maxine blew cold air onto my pussy, making it tingle for a few seconds, teasing me, before she finally pressed the tip of her tongue between my pussy lips. As she ran her tongue up and down, I could feel my juices flooding from my pussycat, and my whole body shuddered with joy. Maxine probed her tongue deeper into my pussy, lapping at my juices for a few minutes before she moved upwards a little and began to flick my clitoral area with her tongue. I could feel it swelling and getting more and more sensitive. I was feeling like I couldn’t take any more and almost reached down to try and push Maxine’s head away, but before I could, she stopped flicking my clitoral area and locked her soft lips around it.
Her hands slid under my legs and snaked up the sides of my body until they rested on my breasts. Maxine began to rock her head, keeping her soft lips clamped on my clitoral area, and as she did, her hands massaged my breasts. I could feel a pre-orgasmic tingle beginning deep inside my pussy, and my hips began to rock, pushing my pubic mound against Maxine’s mouth. Maxine’s fingers found my throbbing nipples, and she clamped them between her fingers and thumbs, gently pinching and pulling on them as she sucked harder on my clitoral area. For several minutes, we rocked, sucked, and pulled in perfect sync until I could take no more. My face burned as the blood rushed to it, and I became lightheaded as it came hard on Maxine’s mouth, my whole body shaking as my orgasmic tremors shuddered through me.
I rode my orgasmic wave for what seemed ages until finally my tremors ebbed away and Maxine released my clitoral clitoral from between her lips. She knelt up and looked down at me, smiling. “Mmmmm tasty!” she said as she licked her lips. I could see her lips and chin glistening from my juices. Maxine leant forward, straddling my body again, and kissed me. As I tasted my own cum on her soft lips, I almost came again. Maxine whispered, “My turn,” then began to turn around until her legs were now straddling my head. I looked up and saw Maxine’s copper-colored triangle of hair hovering above me. As I looked, I could see her pussy lips were slightly puffed up, and there were beads of moisture between them. My god, she was wet from licking me!
Maxine teased me for several seconds, grating her hips back and forth while slowly lowering her pussycat towards my mouth. My heart was pounding. I was so nervous, but there was no way I could back out now. Perhaps that was why Maxine decided to go topside. Seconds later, Maxine reached a hand between her legs and parted her outer pussy lips, revealing the soft, moist coral-colored entrance to her love hole. I nervously lifted my head, stuck out my tongue, and let the tip of it touch the entrance to Maxine’s love hole. “Oh my god!” I thought. The taste was sublime; her juice was warm and sweet, and I began lapping away, my nervousness long forgotten.
As I licked Maxine’s pussycat, she rocked her pelvis slightly, making sure my tongue was always in just the position she wanted. I probed it deep as she pushed her pussycat hard against my mouth. Maxine’s body was almost uptight above me, and her hands were squeezing my breasts. My tingling nipples were getting even harder and more sensitive by the second. I gripped Maxine’s firm thighs as I licked away at her pussy, her juice flowing into my mouth and covering my chin. Maxine was gasping and breathing hard, and her groaning was getting louder. “Oooooh yesses! Lick it, baby, lick it,” she repeated over and over.
We carried on like that for some minutes, and I could feel the vibrations from Maxine’s hand as she stroked her own clitoral area. Suddenly, Maxine let out a loud groan and lifted her pussycat away from my mouth. I tried to stretch my neck upwards to make contact again, but it was an inch or so out of reach. Maxine let out an ear-piercing shriek. “Oh fuck! Yes,” she shrieked, and a jet of her love juice spurted from her pussycat, hitting me in the face. I gasped and my mouth opened, only to be filled by another squirt of Maxine’s juice. There was so much of it spurting out as she rubbed her clitoral area that I was forced to swallow the sweet-tasting liquid.
After a couple of minutes, Maxine’s body stopped shaking, and she slowly climbed off me. Maxine turned around to face me, then flopped on the bed next to me before reaching out an arm and pulling on my shoulder, urging me to lay on my side facing her. We lay face-to-face, gazing into each other's eyes for a few seconds. “Enjoy it?” Maxine asked me, smiling. I was breathless and couldn’t seem to speak. I nodded my head, and Maxine kissed me, a soft, lingering one, and our tongues slowly teased each other. We cuddled and curled up, feeling the warmth and softness of each other's flesh. I closed my eyes, and as I drifted off to sleep, I relived the experience in my head. I enjoyed it every bit as much as when it happened.
To be continued...
Although Ted and I enjoyed a few drinks on Friday evening, I told him I was tired after a long week, and I went to bed early. I don’t know why I bothered because I could hardly sleep. My brain was spinning thinking about the fact that I would be working at the homeless shelter again on Saturday and wondering what lay in store for me, sexually speaking. I felt sure that Ben would be making me serve him and wondered how many of his military veteran buddies he would get to enjoy having a piece of white slut. Finally, I managed to drift off to sleep with my hand wedged down my pajama bottoms and a finger nestled between my damp pussy lips.
Saturday morning came, and I dressed as sexily as I could, given the fact that I was working in a homeless shelter. I wore a tight-fitting pair of sweat pants, slip-on sneakers, and a snug-fitting zip-up sweat top. Ted commented that I looked more like I was going jogging than to work, but he wished me well as I headed out the door and let me know he was meeting friends later and would grab takeout for us on his way home, which would be about 8 p.m. I smiled inside, knowing that after the shelter closed up I had a little bit of time to spare and hoped it would be filled with a big black cock up me.
The shelter was very busy, and I spent most of the morning serving breakfast to the long line of homeless, grateful to be in the warm and have hot food after a cold night spent on the streets. I hadn’t yet seen Ben, but both Marlon and Troy, buddies of Ben, who had fucked me the previous week, gave me a cheery smile as they got their food. Marlon even subtly winked at me as he groped his own groin, reminding me of the huge package he had and intimating that I would be treated to it again later. I could feel my pussycat tingle and my mouth salivate as I thought back to when Marlon had blasted a huge load of cum down my throat the week before and hoped I would soon be tasting another delicious load from him.
Surprisingly, several other guys were very chatty with me, complimenting me on how I looked and saying that it was really nice to see me again, telling me they were glad I was now a regular member of the team. Although I couldn’t be sure, I had the feeling there was more to their compliments than just being pleasant, and I couldn’t help but wonder if Ben, Troy, and Marlon may have been telling a few of the other guys about their little bit of fun with me. While I was initially a little horrified at the thought that the men who had spoken to me had all been pleasant and very polite, I found myself thinking I wouldn’t mind if many of these men knew how much of a slut I was and lusted after me.
After the morning food rush was over, my friend Maxine, who owned and ran the shelter, asked me if I wanted a coffee and sandwich in her office. I accepted, and we had a nice chat, mostly about everyday things, until Maxine shocked me a little by turning the conversation on to more personal things by telling me that I seemed to be very popular amongst some of the patrons. I felt my heart begin to race, and I was sure my face flushed a little. Maxine was smiling at me, so I wasn’t concerned that she disapproved of me in any way, but it was clear she knew something.
I didn’t have to wait long to find out what Maxine knew, and my heart nearly burst out of my chest when Maxine said, “I know you’ve had sex with a few of the military veterans. I didn’t know what to say as I sat there, my face burning with embarrassment. Maxine was still smiling, and seeing my state of shock and embarrassment, she acted quickly to try and calm me down. “It’s ok. I have enjoyed the attention of Ben and a couple of his friends too.” Maxine said, before she went on to explain to me that when we had spoken a few weeks ago and she had been telling me about the new man in her life, it was actually Marlon, who had fucked her several times.
I didn’t know where to look or what to say; I could hardly deny anything or criticize Maxine for doing pretty much what I had been doing, and unlike me, Maxine wasn’t cheating on a husband because she was single. Maxine continued to try and ease my embarrassment and shock, telling me she was glad that I had hit it off with some of the guys, as now she had someone she could confide in who wouldn’t judge her. As I finally got myself together, I nervously asked Maxine where she had gone with the guys for sex; surely she didn’t go to the store room in the basement parking lot of my building. Maxine explained that she would show me and urged me to follow her.
At the back of her office was a door, and when she opened it, I saw it led to a small type of bed with a bed, a couple of chairs, and a fridge. At the back was another door, which I could see led into a small bathroom. Maxine explained to me that she had sometimes had to stay overnight in the shelter due to bad weather or having a drink in town, so she had converted the back room into a small bedsit. This was where she had experienced her sexual fun with some of the homeless guys. Maxine could see I was a little flustered and struggling to process the information, so she quickly suggested we get back to work and perhaps discuss things at the end of the day over a glass of wine.
I got on with the rest of the day with thoughts flying through my head, and finally we finished. After locking the door to the shelter, Maxine and I sat down in her little bedside room, where she opened a bottle of wine. I told her I didn’t want to drink much as I had to drive home. She began to tell me how she had come to have sex with some of the veterans; basically, she was single and horny, and they were easy pickings. Once she had taken one big black cock, she wanted more, so when the urge took her, she just selected one. Following which, she asked me to explain how I had become involved with Ben and how my dalliance had gone on to include several other men. Before I knew it, we had drank a whole bottle of wine, and I was a little worried about driving home.
Maxine suggested that I call my husband Ted and see if he wouldn’t mind me making an evening of it and perhaps pick me up, or I could take a cab home, which would be a little expensive but nothing we hadn’t done before. I was enjoying chatting and drinking with Maxine, so I decided to call Ted. He was all for me making a night of it but told me he’d had a couple of drinks himself with mates at the rugby club so couldn’t drive. I suggested a cab, and before he answered, Maxine called out very loudly, “You could always stay here!” My husband Ted clearly heard Maxine and asked who it was. When I told him it was my friend Maxine at the shelter and that she had her own sleeping quarters, he told me he was fine with it if I wanted to take her up on the offer, as it would save me not only the cost of a cab but also having to collect my car the following day.
So! Deal done. It looked like Maxine and I were going to make an evening of it, and she was already opening another bottle of wine. Part of me thought I was slightly missing out, as I had hoped to bump into Ben or one of the other veterans and get my fix of big black cock and cum; however, for now, I’d just have to content myself with talking about it to another black cock lover. Maxine and I pretty much finished off the second bottle of wine while talking about what we had done with the veterans from the shelter and what we had liked best. Maxine was very intrigued to hear that I loved anal sex and having my nipples pinched, while Maxine herself told me she just loved a big cock up her tight pussy.
We were both feeling a little fuzzy from all the wine, and Maxine suggested we both take a shower to freshen up a little before we continued the motion. I had to confess that I did need a shower, as I’d been in my sweats all day. Maxine told me I could go first, and she would sort out a robe for herself, and that I could use the one on the back of the door, which was clean. I went in the bathroom and noticed there was no lock on the door, but I didn’t think too much about it as there was only Maxine in the room. I stripped off and began showering in the large walk-in shower. The warm, soapy water felt good as it cleansed away the day's efforts in the shelter. I’d only been in the shower a couple of minutes when I heard the door open.
As I turned to look in the direction of the door, Maxine called out, “Only me, Sarah. I’ve brought extra towels.” By the time Maxine had finished saying this, we were facing each other, just a few feet apart, with just a glass screen between us. Despite, although possibly due to, my shock at the fact I was standing butt naked in front of one of my friends, I didn’t move, and we both stood staring at each other in silence for what seemed like ages. “Oh wow! Sarah. I didn’t realize your breasts were so big and nice.”
I blushed but still didn’t turn away, and before I knew what was happening, Maxine had walked closer to me and was now standing by the opening to the walk-in shower. “Marlon had told me that your breasts were amazing, but I had no idea how nice they were.” Maxine said as she stared at my breasts, almost starry-eyed, her mouth falling slightly open. I could feel a tingle run through my body as Maxine stared at me, and her words made me look down at my breasts. I shuddered as I saw that my nipples had hardened. Maxine stepped even closer to me, and I watched in amazement as she lifted one of her hands and gently cupped one of my breasts. As her fingers wrapped around my flesh, I let out an involuntary sigh as the tingle within me intensified and spread throughout my body.
My body was trembling, and my heart was pounding as I watched Maxine gently fondle my breasts for about a minute. When I didn’t resist or object, her confidence in the situation grew, and she stepped back briefly before she began stripping off her own clothes. “You don’t mind if I join you, do you?” she asked. I hardly had time to reply before Maxine was in the shower next to me, standing face-to-face. I could feel my nipples pressing against her flesh as she embraced me, told me she thought I was very sexy, and planted a kiss fully on my lips.
I reciprocated, and for a couple of minutes we kissed and caressed each other's bodies before finally washing each other down with warm, soapy cascading water. I’d fooled around a little with girls back in my college days, just with a kiss after a drunken dare, but I’d never admired, let alone touched another woman’s breasts. I was surprised at how relaxed I felt about it all and how arousing I found it. Maxine’s body was almost the total opposite of mine. While I was slightly curvy and tall, Maxine was shorter and muscularly lithe, and her breasts were crowned with small pink nipples and were considerably smaller than my own D cup size. Her flesh was white and firm, with freckles covering her whole body, and while I was shaven down below, Maxine sported a perfectly formed triangle of bright copper-colored hair on her pubic mound.
We finished showering and toweling off before we headed back to the main room and laid on the bed together, smiling in silence. The atmosphere was electric between us. Maxine broke the silence, asking me if I’d ever been with a woman, and I shyly told her I hadn’t. Maxine asked me if I was comfortable trying, as she found me very desirable. I tentatively nodded, gently biting my lower lip as I did so. Maxine sensed my nervousness and told me she would fix more wine. When she got up, I watched her body move around the room, and I marveled at how attractive I suddenly found her as I studied her firm breasts and buttocks. Maxine handed me a glass of wine, which I gulped from, seeking some alcohol-fueled bravery as Maxine whispered into my ear that we would take things slowly, and I realized there and then that this wasn't her first time with a woman, something I would never have guessed.
Maxine gently kissed me, and I hugged her as our kiss became more passionate, our tongues quickly exploring each other's mouths. Maxine pushed me onto my back and straddled me, kissing my mouth and neck before she worked her way down, squeezing and kissing my breasts gently at first, but as my nipples hardened even more, she sucked on them hard and gently pinched them, making me gasp with pleasure. Her lips felt so soft around my nipples, and as she kissed and sucked, she also blew cold air onto them, making the tingle even more intense. Maxine continued to work her way down my body, kissing and licking every inch of my torso. She slowly maneuvered herself down the bed, parting my legs with hers, until finally she was lying between them, her face just inches from my pussycat. I looked down, and Maxine was looking at me, smiling. “Can I?” she whispered. I nodded and closed my eyes as my head flopped back onto the bed, the words “Oh my god!” running repeatedly through my head.
Maxine blew cold air onto my pussy, making it tingle for a few seconds, teasing me, before she finally pressed the tip of her tongue between my pussy lips. As she ran her tongue up and down, I could feel my juices flooding from my pussycat, and my whole body shuddered with joy. Maxine probed her tongue deeper into my pussy, lapping at my juices for a few minutes before she moved upwards a little and began to flick my clitoral area with her tongue. I could feel it swelling and getting more and more sensitive. I was feeling like I couldn’t take any more and almost reached down to try and push Maxine’s head away, but before I could, she stopped flicking my clitoral area and locked her soft lips around it.
Her hands slid under my legs and snaked up the sides of my body until they rested on my breasts. Maxine began to rock her head, keeping her soft lips clamped on my clitoral area, and as she did, her hands massaged my breasts. I could feel a pre-orgasmic tingle beginning deep inside my pussy, and my hips began to rock, pushing my pubic mound against Maxine’s mouth. Maxine’s fingers found my throbbing nipples, and she clamped them between her fingers and thumbs, gently pinching and pulling on them as she sucked harder on my clitoral area. For several minutes, we rocked, sucked, and pulled in perfect sync until I could take no more. My face burned as the blood rushed to it, and I became lightheaded as it came hard on Maxine’s mouth, my whole body shaking as my orgasmic tremors shuddered through me.
I rode my orgasmic wave for what seemed ages until finally my tremors ebbed away and Maxine released my clitoral clitoral from between her lips. She knelt up and looked down at me, smiling. “Mmmmm tasty!” she said as she licked her lips. I could see her lips and chin glistening from my juices. Maxine leant forward, straddling my body again, and kissed me. As I tasted my own cum on her soft lips, I almost came again. Maxine whispered, “My turn,” then began to turn around until her legs were now straddling my head. I looked up and saw Maxine’s copper-colored triangle of hair hovering above me. As I looked, I could see her pussy lips were slightly puffed up, and there were beads of moisture between them. My god, she was wet from licking me!
Maxine teased me for several seconds, grating her hips back and forth while slowly lowering her pussycat towards my mouth. My heart was pounding. I was so nervous, but there was no way I could back out now. Perhaps that was why Maxine decided to go topside. Seconds later, Maxine reached a hand between her legs and parted her outer pussy lips, revealing the soft, moist coral-colored entrance to her love hole. I nervously lifted my head, stuck out my tongue, and let the tip of it touch the entrance to Maxine’s love hole. “Oh my god!” I thought. The taste was sublime; her juice was warm and sweet, and I began lapping away, my nervousness long forgotten.
As I licked Maxine’s pussycat, she rocked her pelvis slightly, making sure my tongue was always in just the position she wanted. I probed it deep as she pushed her pussycat hard against my mouth. Maxine’s body was almost uptight above me, and her hands were squeezing my breasts. My tingling nipples were getting even harder and more sensitive by the second. I gripped Maxine’s firm thighs as I licked away at her pussy, her juice flowing into my mouth and covering my chin. Maxine was gasping and breathing hard, and her groaning was getting louder. “Oooooh yesses! Lick it, baby, lick it,” she repeated over and over.
We carried on like that for some minutes, and I could feel the vibrations from Maxine’s hand as she stroked her own clitoral area. Suddenly, Maxine let out a loud groan and lifted her pussycat away from my mouth. I tried to stretch my neck upwards to make contact again, but it was an inch or so out of reach. Maxine let out an ear-piercing shriek. “Oh fuck! Yes,” she shrieked, and a jet of her love juice spurted from her pussycat, hitting me in the face. I gasped and my mouth opened, only to be filled by another squirt of Maxine’s juice. There was so much of it spurting out as she rubbed her clitoral area that I was forced to swallow the sweet-tasting liquid.
After a couple of minutes, Maxine’s body stopped shaking, and she slowly climbed off me. Maxine turned around to face me, then flopped on the bed next to me before reaching out an arm and pulling on my shoulder, urging me to lay on my side facing her. We lay face-to-face, gazing into each other's eyes for a few seconds. “Enjoy it?” Maxine asked me, smiling. I was breathless and couldn’t seem to speak. I nodded my head, and Maxine kissed me, a soft, lingering one, and our tongues slowly teased each other. We cuddled and curled up, feeling the warmth and softness of each other's flesh. I closed my eyes, and as I drifted off to sleep, I relived the experience in my head. I enjoyed it every bit as much as when it happened.
To be continued...
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