Message-ID: <12798eli$9807071539@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "jan williams" Subject: Two Days Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Content-Type: text/plain Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19980706103928.19212.qmail@hotmail.com> Content Warning: This work of fiction contains mature subject matter and graphic sexual language including descriptions of cnsensual sex between men and women. If you think you can't deal with this story, or if it's illegal to possess such material in your locality, please hit the delete button now. If you're a minor as defined by the laws in your locality then you MUST stop now and go no further. As a work of fiction, any similarities to any person(s) dead, alive, or fictional is merely a really weird coincidence. TWO DAYS by Jan Williams janwill89@hotmail.com They arrived at the cabin a little after nine Saturday morning, about an hour's drive from the city. He took her overnight bag to the bedroom, putting it on the bed with his; checked the water in the adjoining bathroom to make sure it had gotten hot and went back to the main room. She had found the cokes in the refrigerator where he had put them Friday evening when he had come up to turn on the power and bring the food supplies for the weekend. She opened two, handing him one and looked around the comfortable two room cabin. There was a narrow bar separating the small kitchen with its heavy oak table and four chairs from the rest of the main room. The room was bright with a large picture window on the side opposite the door they had entered and one in the kitchen at the end. She went into the bedroom, saw the spacious bathroom with its counter and two basins, toilet and, seeming out of place for a cabin, bidet. Then she remembered the cabin had been built as a weekend retreat for a married couple. There was a large open shower across the end with a curtain to contain the spray. She took her things out of her bag, placing them in the small closet and a drawer in the chest. She paused, opened the drawer again and put her watch and rings there. She unpacked his things and put their toiletries in the bathroom. She was slightly puzzled, somehow it seemed so natural for her to do that, yet she had only known him since the previous Monday. They had been introduced by a mutual friend in the cafeteria of the building where they both worked and had felt an immediate attraction for each other. They met there for lunch each day that week, getting to know each other, talking about their common interests and the things they liked to do. He had invited her to dinner on Wednesday after which they had gone to her apartment which she shared with a girlfriend from college. Her roommate was out for the evening so they talked about more private things there, discussing their feelings for each other. Cindy was 22, blond, about five five, 125 maybe 130 pounds, not beautiful but attractive, pretty face, nice body. Rick was 24, brown hair, six foot, 170 pounds, nice looking face and body Cindy thought. A spark had ignited a fire in them when they first met, a fire that was now smouldering in Cindy's belly, her breasts, waiting for Rick to fan its flames. Hard to conceal desires had soon become obvious to two sexually mature adults. Cindy's fire would burn too intensely for a night in the confines of a motel room, neither wanted a quick first encounter, they needed to be together where there were no constraints of time or privacy. An idea had formed in Rick's mind, they agreed to have dinner again on Thursday and then go to his apartment where they could be alone to make plans, now they were here with two days all to themselves. Cindy went back to join Rick on the sofa and finish her coke. She went to the window and looked down over the lush mountain side, nothing but trees, they were finally completely alone, unconstrained. Cindy turned slightly toward Rick as she sensed him watching her, stepping out of her shoes while she unbuttoned her shirt, letting it fall to the floor. She reached back to unsnap her bra, letting it join her shirt as she cupped her breasts in her hands, massaging them to remove all feeling of their previous constraint, feeling the pleasant warmth of the cabin on her bare skin. Rick moved toward her, removing his shirt, adding it to the pile of clothes building on the floor that would not be moved for the next two days. Cindy loosened his belt and unzipped his jeans, then unzipped hers, slid them down her hips and added them to the pile with his falling on top of them. Cindy took Rick's hands in hers, placed them on her hips at the top of her panties, smiling as he slid them down her thighs, removing the last adornment from her body while she removed his. They moved apart, taking in their first full view of each other as they would be for the next two days. Cindy saw Rick's appreciation of her body clearly displayed as his cock hardened, curving slightly upward, smiling at the sight of his body so obviously eager for her. Rick reached for Cindy, drawing her to him, holding their bodies together, her breasts pressed against his chest, his cock now confined between their bellies. They kissed for the first time with no reservations, a deep sensual kiss, their tongues intertwined in their mouths. Cindy led Rick to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Rick lathered up a wash cloth and started to bathe Cindy, removing the slight traces of makeup from her face. He moved behind her to wash her throat and neck, down her back to her butt. He pressed tightly against her back, soaping his body with hers. His cock pressed up against the small of her back as he bathed her breasts, more massage than bathing now as he held his bare hand on one breast while he washed the other; the soft roughness of the cloth caressing them, making her nipples tingle as he rubbed it over them. His hands moved down her body, washing her belly, her hips; using his bare hand to wash the soft fine hairs of her muff and on in to all the recesses of her pussy except her cunt. Cindy giggled as he washed down the crack of her ass to her anus, playing with it as he washed it. Rick slid Cindy's soapy body around in his arms until she faced him, then slid down and washed her thighs, set her on the shower seat and washed on down her legs to her feet. His eyes focused on her pussy as he washed first one foot and then the other, seeing its lips almost open as he moved her legs around. Cindy took the washcloth from Rick and started to bathe him. He felt her muff rub against his butt as she stood on her toes, holding him close to her to reach around while she washed his chest and belly, lingering to play with his nipples. Cindy pressed her sex tight against him as her bare hand washed his cock and balls, moving back only to wash his anus. Her face came enticingly close to his cock as she bent down to wash his thighs. Rick sat on the seat for her to finish bathing him, smiling as he watched her breasts bouncing around while she scrubbed his legs and feet. They rinsed each other off, rubbing their hands over each other until all traces of soap were gone and then dried, first one, then the other. As they lay uncovered on the bed Cindy thought about why they were here, wondering what sex with Rick was going be like, what he would do first. The sight of his naked body had excited her, well proportioned with no excess fat. Moderate hair on his arms and legs, a little heaver on his chest, the base of his cock and his sack nestled in a thick bush. His cock was circumcised and seemed a little longer and slightly broader than those she had seen before. It was standing straight up now, like a flag pole announcing what was on Rick's mind, its slight upward curve exciting her as her mind felt it sliding up into her cunt. Although Cindy enjoyed initiating sex, sometimes getting on top of a man and riding his cock, she usually preferred to respond to the man's lead, provided he was leading her where she was willing to go. Cindy knew why she was here, they had been very open about the purpose of the weekend when they were making their plans on Thursday evening. They had picked this remote cabin so that they could free themselves from the artificial restraints of society. She had come to spend two days exploring the sexuality of her body with Rick, wanting him to draw out all those suppressed desires hidden deep in her mind; two days of undisturbed unrestrained sex, no surprises, no romantic pretense of moonlight and roses, just pure sex. Most men fantasize about such weekends and many would jump at the chance. Cindy had sometimes dreamed of romantic encounters but never thought of actually engaging in one, at least not until she had met Rick. Their previous sexual experiences had been pleasant but not very satisfying, the sex of youth, they thought there should be more to it. They had discussed sex in some detail, things each liked or didn't like, things they would like to do. Both wanted to explore oral sex but didn't like any rough stuff or anal sex. Both wanted to explore the other's desires, to find their compatibilities. She mused over having disrobed in front of Rick, the open window, almost the first thing she had done when they had arrived, even removing her rings; presenting herself to him she thought, bare, nothing concealed or held back. Cindy had worried some about the physical part of her weekend. She was on the pill so there was no problem there. Should she wear perfume, what about toilet facilities, would she be able to keep herself clean. Cindy didn't want the feeling of fullness or gas in her bowls to distract her from her pleasure when Rick first fucked her. She had eaten lightly on Friday and taken a strong laxative early that afternoon, it had worked as advertised, well before bedtime. She thought that men usually found the tastes and odors of a woman's sex pleasing, but still douched with an unscented saline solution when she took her nightly shower; if Rick was offended by a woman's smell, then hers would at least be fresh. She smiled as she remembered that Rick had not washed the entrance to her cunt or asked her to douche when he bathed her. A warm water enema when she got up Saturday had completed the job the laxative had started. She decided not to wear any perfume or jewelry and had applied only a trace of makeup as she got ready that morning, only to have Rick wash it off. Rick was lying on his side, his head propped up on his hand, admiring the body he had just bathed. He was studying it now, watching her breasts rise and fall with her breathing, noticing how they jiggled when she made quick movements, her nipples extended by her rising passions, watching her belly tighten as she raised up slightly. He noticed the inner lips of her pussy protruding slightly, visible through the fine blond hair of her muff as she moved her raised knee from side to side, finally letting it fall to the bed next to him, exposing her sex fully to his gaze. Rick was thinking about the way this beautiful, intelligent woman had bared herself before him so soon. Was she presenting herself to him? Perhaps symbolically removing all traces of social constraint to immerse herself in the sexuality of their weekend, realizing he had not hesitated to follow her lead. They had hardly spoken since they had arrived, Rick making no outright sexual advances toward Cindy, waiting for some clear offering of her sex to him. Cindy gently pushed Rick over on his back, straddling him on hands and knees, her pussy just above his hard cock. She stayed there, watching his response, watching his eyes as they looked at her pussy flanked by her breasts hanging just above his chest. Cindy moved toward his head, lowering her breasts to his chest, holding his cock between her thighs, settling her weight onto him as she took his head in her hands and slipped her tongue into his mouth. Rick responded with a deep lingering kiss, wondering how much longer his cock could take it. Cindy sensed what she was doing to Rick, releasing his cock as she rolled off him to lie on her back, her head turned toward him - smiling. She got off the bed and slowly walked to the window of the main room, standing there looking at the view. Rick was looking at the view too, and it wasn't outside. He had watched her hips sway as she walked to the window and now looked at her as she stood there, breasts in profile, her muff faintly visible below her belly. Rick walked over to her, putting his arm around her shoulders. Cindy put her arm around his waist and leaned her head against his chest. She thought about them standing there naked in front of the window, how she felt when she was walking around the cabin in front of Rick. It seamed so natural, even when she had first undressed in front of him; maybe she had a little nudism in her, anyway, she could not remember feeling more comfortable and relaxed, it was going to be a great weekend. Cindy looked up at Rick and hugged him, then slowly turned, moving back to the bedroom to stand beside the bed. Cindy moved in front of rick, taking his cock in her hand; placing it between her thighs as she pressed her body to his. Rick lay her on the bed with her hips at the edge, looking down at her for a moment, then slowly lowered himself onto her, his legs between hers, feeling her breasts under his chest as he kissed her. His kisses moved to her eyes, her ears, her throat; caressing her body with his tongue as his lips and tongue moved down her chest between her breasts, moving under her left breast; tracing its softness under her arm, then up and over to her nipple. His tongue wetted her nipple and breast before his mouth closed over it, filling itself with her breast; lifting it up, letting his lips slide over her breast as it slipped from the suction of his mouth; gradually releasing all but her areola, holding it with his lips while he flicked his tongue over her hardening nipple. Rick slid down Cindy's body, pressing himself to her, rubbing his body over her pussy as his mouth moved back down between her breasts. On down to kiss her navel, sucking on it until she squealed and grabbed his head. Cindy held his head now, knowing where he was going, guiding him to those sensitive spots only she knew. Slowly down to the top of her muff, then over to the crease between her pussy and thigh where Rick's mouth lingered; his tongue painting designs on her thigh, lapping up and down the crease. He rubbed his cheek over her muff, resting his cheek on her pussy; lingering there while he looked up into Cindy's eyes, "I love the scent of your sex, the feel of your pussy against my face." Rick whispered. Cindy smiled faintly, gently stroking his head, relieved that her scent pleased him. He brushed his lips over the lips of her pussy, then on down to its bottom. She pressed his face to her as his tongue slipped into her cunt, his lips on its lips, the petals of its flower; kissing her cunt, tasting its sweetness, the textures of its inner recesses. So much better than the first time lips and tongue had been there, this was what she had thought it should be like. Rick could feel the increasing warmth of her pussy as he slowly lapped his tongue up her vestibule toward her clit, stopping to play with her pee hole, then on to her clit; the focal point of her orgasm, that point he would use to bring her to a state of ecstasy. Rick looked up at Cindy's face, her eyes glassy now. Her head tilted back, mouth open, making those little sounds women make when they're on their way up; her hands running through his hair, holding him to her. Rick sucked gently on her clit, holding its hood in his lips; sucking its tiny head into his mouth, then releasing it, letting it slide back out under its hood. "No!" Cindy gasped, pressing his head to her, thrusting her pussy up against his face. Rick lapped his tongue back into her cunt. "That's better, eat me . . . lick my pussy . . . my clit . . . Rick . . . suck my clit." Both hands on his head as she pulled him back to her clit, pressing him to it, feeling it slide back into his mouth, "Yes, don't stop," she pleaded as he sucked it farther in and then back out, then in; until it was sliding in and out like she was fucking his mouth with it. He increased the tempo, the intensity as she guided him with the pressure of her hands and the thrusts of her crotch. Rick slid his hands alongside her pussy, slipping his thumbs inside her, massaging behind her mons in time with the strokes of her clit, her hips shaking as he rubbed. The sounds from Cindy's throat were higher pitched now, louder; the thrusts of her crotch against his face faster, her hands pressing him to her harder. Rick sensed the first contraction of her cunt as she gasped, digging her fingers into his scalp; her orgasm beyond her control, taking over her body, making it shudder; her cunt contracting, waves of ecstasy radiating out from her pussy as her orgasm reached its climax. Cindy's hands were lightly rubbing Rick's head now, feeling his tongue gently touching her clit as it rested under its hood, slowing the fall of her passion. Rick watched her face, felt her hands as he gradually began to lick her clit, starting her back up again. Cindy smiled, gently pressing his face to her, feeling the return of her passion as Rick lapped his tongue down to her cunt; thrusting his tongue fully in, tasting its fresh juices, then lapping it up the length of her slit to once again suck her clit into his mouth. Rick was gauging Cindy now, trying to find out how far to take her. He went back to kiss her cunt, then over to the crease of her right thigh, rubbing his cheek over her pussy, pressing it against her exposed clit. His mouth and tongue started back up her body, kissing and caressing her skin; up to her navel for more giggles, then on up between her breasts, moist now from the heat of her orgasm; over to her right nipple, lingering there to play with it; lapping his tongue over her breast to its side under her arm, then down along its crease with her chest and up between her breasts, lingering as Cindy pressed them against his face. His body massaging her pussy, rubbing her clit as he slid upward, keeping it awake. He tasted of her throat and face, moving up to bring the tastes and fragrances of her pussy to her nose and mouth. Cindy opened her mouth to receive his gift, pressing her lips to his as Rick guided his cock into her body; slowly sliding his cock into her as his tongue entered her mouth, her mind feeling them meet in the center of her body. They rested there, his weight fully on her, her breasts pressed between them, his cock and tongue moving slowly. Now slowly withdrawing his cock-tongue until they were at their entrances and then thrusting them back in, faster, harder; Cindy's pussy rising to meet him, setting the pace while her fingers dug into his back; now Cindy was thrusting her tongue into Rick's mouth as his cock pushed it out of her. Rick's cock was aching to cum, his excitement now more than he could hold back. He rose on his hands, thrusting deeper, his needs now overpowering his desire to please Cindy. She pulled his hips to her, her legs spread wide, crotch raised high to accept all of him as she felt his cock pulsing, his cum shooting into her. Rick kept his cock tight in her, reaching down to rub her clit, taking her the rest of the way to the giddy heights of her climax. Rick rested his chest on her breasts to kiss her, hold her those first few moments after her climax; slowly working his way around until they were in an upside-down kiss, the tops of their tongues together, each tip deep in the other's mouth. Rick moved his mouth down over Cindy's chin to kiss her throat, placing his throat against her mouth; moving down to her breasts, trading nipple sucks with her, heading for her navel and some more giggles, this time from both. Rick needed to hurry, he didn't want Cindy's passion to wain and had to get to her pussy while he was still soft. He rolled over on his side taking Cindy with him, moving on to her clit; placing his flaccid cock in front of her face, feeling Cindy close her mouth over its head as he sucked her clit into his mouth. Rick was responding to Cindy's movements now, the thrusts of her pelvis, her hands on his head; pressing his soft cock against her lips, inviting her to take more of it in. Cindy sucked on his cock, pulling it in until her lips were against his crotch, getting all of it in, holding it there while Rick brought her mind and body back toward the climax of another orgasm. Cindy was sensing a new feeling, an excitement, lying there with Rick's soft cock in her mouth while he ravenously ate out her pussy. Rick's fingers were in her now, fingering her in time with his sucks on her clit, adding to her pleasure; his cock starting to harden in Cindy's mouth as his excitement grew, growing toward the back of her throat. She tried to keep all of it in but couldn't, letting its shaft slide back out of her mouth as it grew, sucking on it, running her tongue over it like Rick was doing to her clit. Rick was trying to keep his mind on eating her while she was driving him wild over what she was doing with his cock. Cindy was totally immersed in her sexual passions, nothing else mattered. The harder he sucked on her clit, the farther he thrust his fingers in her; the more of his cock Cindy wanted in her mouth, the harder she wanted to suck it. She began sliding her mouth back and forth over his cock as she felt the beginnings of her orgasm, Rick responding, thrusting his pelvis in time with her strokes. She put her hand around his cock to keep him from thrusting it too far in, sucking harder on it, licking the head of it with her tongue as she met his thrusts with hers. Cindy was almost at her climax, trying to make him cum at the same time when he drove her over the top. The shuddering of her body, the contractions of her cunt; combined with what she was doing to his cock to bring him over. Cindy felt his cock pulse, felt his cum shooting into her mouth with each pulse, tasting a man's orgasm for the first time as his cum flowed over her tongue; swallowing his cum as the shaking of her body died down, sucking the last of his cum out of his cock, swallowing every drop of it. Rick moved around on the bed, taking Cindy in his arms, his cock against the slit of her pussy; holding her close to him, kissing her, caressing her body gently as she slowly came down from the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. They lay there for a long time, not needing to do anything else, slowly coming back to normal. Rick rolled over on his back while Cindy lay on her side with her head on his chest, playing with its hairs with her finger. "Do you know the language of sex?" Rick asked, "the common words." "I don't agree with the feminist's hangup over those things," said Cindy, "It's silly to call them derogatory when they aren't meant to be that way." "What's this thing I put my thing in?" asked Rick, smiling as he placed his hand on her pussy. "That's my cunt and you put your fingers and tongue in it when you ate my pussy and your cock in it when you fucked me and I sucked your cock when I gave you a blowjob." "My cunt has cunt lips and that's my pussy you have your hand on. It includes everything from my cunt at the bottom up to my clit and its hood at the top. It has pussy lips and inner pussy lips, their opening is my slit; that opens into my vestibule, that valley between my cunt and clit with my pee hole in-between. That hair under your hand is my muff and it covers my mons. That thing you washed at the bottom of my butt was my anus and those things you've been playing with on my chest are my breasts," said Cindy, "and these are my fingers, my nose and . . . ," finally beginning to giggle as she lost her composure completely. "This is my cock, it has a shaft with a coronal ridge and a head with a pee hole in it at its end and this is my sack with my balls inside," said Rick, pointing at each item before he started laughing too. "I just wanted to clarify some terminology so we would feel comfortable when we talked about sex," laughed Rick, putting his arm around her and kissing her. "I know, I was just trying to give you a hard time," said Cindy, kissing him back, "Pussy and muff are sort of cute and clit is an obvious abbreviation, I don't think cunt is a very flattering word, derived from old English, but vagina sounds awkward and I don't know what else to use. Cock is fine and balls is very descriptive. The man inserted his penis in the woman's vagina and moved it back and forth in a reciprocating motion, just doesn't do it like, he thrust his cock in her cunt and fucked her." They talked about what they had done that morning, how it had felt, their previous experiences. Rick had had a woman suck his cock several times. He had eaten pussy twice before but had never felt the pleasure that eating Cindy's had given him. Cindy had been eaten once in an amateurish way and had taken the head of a man's cock in her mouth briefly just to tease him. She had thought oral sex could be good but never imagined it could be this good. She had felt like she was going to gag when Rick's cock had started to grow into the back of her throat but had pulled it back in time. Rick's cum had certainly not tasted like wine, but then not foul, somewhat salty, a little bitter; its smell still seemed to linger in her nostrils. As she thought more about it, the memories of the feeling of his orgasm spurting it into her mouth seemed to rise up from her pussy, clouding over the taste and smell. The feeling was strange, exciting, as she realized she had eagerly waited for it to shoot into her mouth knowing that its taste would not be pleasant, swallowing every drop of it as she sucked it out of his cock. She realized she no longer thought about its taste, there was no taste of cum, just the taste of his orgasm, and she wanted more of it. "Rick, I want your cock in my mouth again" "Glad to oblige" Rick answered, "Hard or Soft," Cindy punched her finger in his ribs. "I'm serious . . . I like it . . . I want all of it in me when it's hard." Rick smiled at the thought. "Why can't I do it, they do it in those porn movies. Can you teach me? We've got two days." And two nights thought Rick. "It would be fun to try," said rick, "we should do it before you eat, you might gag when we try it and you don't want to do that with a full stomach." She got this silly smile on her face, like a little girl who had been promised a present. "Let's try now," said Cindy. "You'll have to wait until I get hard again." "How long will that take?" asked Cindy, her smile fading as she looked at his limp cock. "Let me taste your pussy, that seems to work." Cindy rolled over and straddled his head, lowering her pussy to his face, rubbing it over his mouth until she felt his tongue inside her. Rick kissed and licked her cunt for a while, then played with her inner and outer lips, running his tongue over around and between them, pulling on them with his lips, lapping his tongue up and down her vestibule. Cindy was looking back at his cock, watching for any sign of life when Rick opened his mouth wide and closed it over her pussy, getting most of her lips in while he probed between them with his tongue, feeling for her clit. That got Cindy's attention back as she looked down to watch what he was doing. She sighed as he found her clit, releasing his grip on her pussy to concentrate on it. It worked, her clit in Rick's mouth got him hard and her hot. "Lesson one's over," he said, "You need to really be in the mood for sex to enjoy sucking cock, foreplay is essential, you have to want my cock in your throat, not just be willing to accept it." "There's no blowjob like a blowjob from a happy cock-sucker who loves her work," laughed Rick. Cindy got that silly grin on her face again, "I think I got all the foreplay I needed just thinking about the feeling of your cock in my mouth," she said, "I'll be your favorite cock-sucker and you'll be my favorite pussy eater." Rick put the pillows against the headboard and leaned back so that he was sitting up slightly to tilt his cock down a little. "Now, kneel between my legs and take my cock in your mouth," instructed Rick. "Don't try to answer me, just follow my instructions." Cindy nodded, kneeling down and closing her mouth over his cock. "Ok, slide your mouth down as far as you can and hold it there." Down she went, looking up at him for approval. Rick smiled and told her to come back up to the head. "Try to swallow," said Rick, "just like you were drinking coke out of a bottle." She tried and it worked. "Take in more and swallow again." It worked again. "If you swallow when you feel like you're going to gag, the feeling will usually pass," said Rick. "Keep on working down my cock, swallowing as you go, until you get as far as you can. You simply have to get used to the feel of it being in your mouth and throat, there's really not much to learn, it just takes time and practice." It felt good to Rick as she swallowed her way down his cock, looking up at him as she went. She made it all the way down until his cock-head was against the back of her throat. "Great, now come up for air." Rick told her. Cindy sat there on her heels, hands folded in her lap like a good student. "How did I do?" Cindy asked. "Very good, How did it feel?" "Not bad, good I guess, I'm too nervous to enjoy it, I really didn't feel like gagging this time, I think the swallowing worked" Cindy said. "I couldn't breathe when I was all the way down though." "Yeah, my cock was starting into your throat and blocking it, you'll have to time your breathing, taking a breath when my cock is out in your mouth." Rick said. "You'll need to flatten the back of your tongue out under it before we can get it down into your throat." "Take it back in about half way and try to get your tongue down, just stick it out between my cock and your teeth and hold it there," instructed Rick. "Your wish is my command," responded Cindy, taking it back in and sticking her tongue out. "Now, all the way back, keep it out like that." In it went with her wiggling the tip of her tongue at him. "Ok, back out." "It felt like it was starting down into my throat when I got my tongue down," said Cindy, "It felt a lot better that time." "Let's change positions, lie on your back with your head tilted sharply back over the side of the bed," said Rick, "that lines your mouth up better with your throat, it should make this first time easier." Cindy turned around and "assumed the position" as she described it. "I want you to hold onto my hips and pull my cock in, be ready to push it back out if you don't like what's happening," said Rick. Rick put his cock in Cindy's open mouth, telling her to pull it in until it started to interfere with her breathing and then stop, in it went. "Now relax, when you're ready, take a deep breath and pull my cock down into your throat, swallowing as you go, stop when you get it down a ways," instructed Rick. Cindy was more careful now. It went in smoothly, just a little tug to get it in and then easily pulling him slowly down into her throat, swallowing as she went. When she had it in about an inch or so she stopped and rested, holding him there until she needed to take a breath and then pushed him all the way out. Cindy had a big smile on her face, her nervousness gone. "That was easy," she said "You can't imagine how good it felt once it was in my throat." "Put it back in my mouth, I want to try to take it all the way in," she said, opening her mouth wide. Rick put his cock back in her open mouth and waited for her to pull it in. She took a deep breath, pulled it to the back of her throat, paused, and then slowly pulled it down into her throat until his crotch bumped against her lips, holding him there until she had to breathe. She pushed him back out of her mouth and stood up on the bed, hugging him and kissing him. "I did it," she shouted. "Rick, fuck me while you've got that hard on. Your cock in my throat makes my cunt ache" Cindy pleaded, falling back on the bed and spreading her legs wide for him. Not being one to deny a lady her request, Rick fell forward, catching himself with his hands, aiming his cock at her cunt as he fell. Cindy grabbed his cock with her hand, guiding it into her; letting him bottom his cock in her in one smooth stroke. Rick lay there, grinding his pelvis against her clit, rubbing his chest over her breasts while they French kissed. Rick continued rubbing her clit he worked his cock around in her cunt, a few full strokes from time to time; back to rubbing her clit, only enough in out motion to make him cum, continuing that French kiss until they both climaxed. Rick rolled over on his side, taking Cindy with him, holding her tightly with his cock still in her. They lay there, completely satisfied, slowly drifting off to sleep. Rick woke up first, feeling hungry. He quietly got up and went to the kitchen to fix something for them to eat. He made several sandwiches, opened two cokes and found some cookies before waking Cindy. She sat up on the edge of the bed and saw his cock staring her in the face. Cindy reached out and planted a wet kiss on its head, smelled the food and sleepily walked to the kitchen mumbling something about naked cocks standing around. It had been their intention to spend the two days together doing nothing but fucking and eating. Half way through the first day and things were going great, except that eating had taken on a slightly different meaning and added some new activities for them to enjoy. After they had eaten Rick talked Cindy into posing for him in front of the window, there was something enticing about seeing a beautiful naked woman silhouetted against an open window. Cindy went through a number of ballet positions for him. He really liked one where she stood on one foot with her body and one leg horizontal, moving her arms around to change the way her breasts hung from her chest while her muff glistened in the sunlight as she tilted it up for him to see. They rested on the sofa, cuddling while they waited for their lunch to settle; resting from the morning's activities, using the time to further explore each other's bodies, finding new areas to excite them. Cindy started playing with Rick's balls, something she had resisted doing for fear of hurting him. Rick showed her how to handle them. Cindy was surprised at how hard she could pull on them with her fingers circled around his scrotum, how she could cup them in her hand and press them up against his body and have him tell her that it felt good. Rick showed her how to lick them, take them in her mouth, first one and then both, holding them there, mouthing them. He got her to close her lips and teeth lightly around his scrotum and pull down just as she had done with her fingers. Cindy was getting worked up again and wanted to practice her "deep-throat" as Rick called it. She grabbed him by his balls, led him into the bedroom and laid him on the bed. Rick smiled and lay back against the pillows with his legs spread, offering his cock to her. Cindy was a little nervous again, now that she was going to "suck cock" for effect. She closed her lips around its head and slowly sucked it into her mouth, holding it there, playing with it with her tongue, sucking on it until her confidence came back. Rick had told her that it would be a little harder to get it started into her throat in this position. She bobbed her head up and down on it for a while, taking it in as far as she could and still breathe comfortably. Finally Cindy took a deep breath, flattened her tongue out under his cock, tilted her head back and pushed her throat down against its head. It resisted for a moment and then popped into her throat as she pushed harder. Cindy looked up at Rick and found out that she could smile with a mouth full of cock. Rick smiled back, placing his hands on her head, stroking her hair, holding her face between his hands as she buried her face in his bush. Cindy held Rick's cock deep in her throat until she had to breathe, then pulled her head up, took a breath and plunged her throat back down over his cock. This time Cindy started to roll her head around in a circle, then rock it back and forth, rubbing her nose in his bush, working his cock around in her throat until she had to breathe again. Cindy started bobbing her head up and down again only this time she was letting Rick's cock come out of her throat just long enough to breathe and then pushing her throat back down over it, tilting her head back farther to make it go in easier, letting her lips slide to the bottom of his cock on each stroke. She put her hand on her neck, trying to feel rick's cock as it went in and out of her throat. Rick was really starting to get hot, feeling the head of his cock popping in and out of Cindy's throat as he watched it disappearing into her mouth. It was hard to tell whether it was the feeling or the visual image that was the most exciting. "I'm going to cum, don't let me cum in your throat this time, take it in your mouth," whispered Rick as he gently lifted her head. "I'm cumming, suck it out of my cock, suck hard, swallow it." Rick cried. Cindy swallowed his cum as it shot into her mouth with each pulse of his cock, sucking it out, emptying it, sucking it clean this time like she was sucking juice off a popsicle. Rick reached down quickly and pulled her face up to him before she swallowed the last of it, taking her mouth to his; thrusting in his tongue to taste what she had tasted, showing her his appreciation for letting him cum in her mouth. Rick had cum but Cindy had only gotten hotter than she had been all day, Rick's cock in her throat had built a fire in her cunt that only he could put out. Rick pulled Cindy's hips to the edge of the bed, placed two pillows under her head so she could watch and kneeled before her cunt, quenching its fire with his mouth and tongue. They lay nestled together on the bed, unhurried as they probed deeper into the pleasures of their bodies. "I couldn't feel your cock going down in my throat with my hand, I thought I could feel it, doesn't it go down far enough?" "Remember your anatomy lessons? your windpipe, actually trachea, with your larynx at the top is what you feel when you rub your neck. Your throat is behind that, that's where my cock was. Your throat is only about four inches long and connects your mouth to your esophagus which goes down behind your trachea to your stomach. My cock is almost six inches long and the distance from your lips to the bottom of your throat is about seven inches, it was almost at the bottom." "Your larynx contains your vocal cords and has a flap in its back side that opens into your throat." "When you swallow something, like my cock, that flap closes to protect your vocal cords and keep things out of your trachea." "Have you heard the term "glottal stop" used for the sounds of some languages?" "Yes, I think it's used in German." "Well, that flap is called the glottis and you can close it when you want to, to keep my cum out of your larynx until you've swallowed for example." "If your cock was longer would it go on down into my esophagus?" "No, your esophagus isn't big enough, it wouldn't fit, and it wouldn't go into your throat if it was much more than a quarter inch larger in diameter." "Oh, . . . it really fills me up doesn't it," said Cindy, feeling her throat as she snuggled back against Rick. Cindy untangled herself from Rick and headed for the bathroom. They had been using the bidet but Cindy felt she was a mess. His cum had dribbled out of the corners of her mouth when she sucked his cock the last time, running down her chin onto her breasts. His cum, along with her own juices, was slowly filling her cunt and starting to run down her legs, Cindy decided that sex could be messy, smiling to herself now, messy but oh what pleasure. "Rick" Cindy called, waking him, "I need some help in here." Rick stumbled into the bathroom and saw Cindy standing in front of the shower, holding a hot water bottle with one of those female nozzles attached to it. She had filled it with warm water and a douche concentrate. "Hold this up in the air, I need to make room in my cunt for more cum," she said, surprised at the matter of fact language she was using, thinking that she was going to have to clean it up some before she got home. Rick, ever the practical man, got a piece of string and tied the bottle to a pipe over the shower; worked the nozzle into her cunt, released the clamp on the hose and started rinsing her out. He stuck his finger in the water running out of her cunt from time to time, sucked on it; finally proclaimed her clean, pulled the nozzle out, picked her up and stood her on the shower seat; stuck his tongue in her cunt, swishing it around; backed off contemplating the tastes in his mouth, said "Yep, that's fine," and headed back for the bed; Cindy running after him, beating him on his back with her fists, shouting various appropriate comments about his conduct. Rick turned with the broadest grin she had ever seen, picked her up in his arms, carried her back to the shower and bathed her just as he had that morning. After they dried each other off, Rick said he was hungry and needed something to eat. He led Cindy to the kitchen and rummaged around in the refrigerator. He heard Cindy making some kind of noise behind him and turned to look. She was sitting on the edge of the table, leaning back on her elbows with her butt on a serving platter, her legs spread wide apart, licking her lips. "Can't you find what you want?" she murmured. Rick kept looking around the kitchen, trying to keep his cock from getting hard, pulling out odds and ends as he went. Then he went over to Cindy and laid her flat on her back. Rick rolled up a slice of bologna and stuffed it part way in Cindy's cunt, she was dumbfounded. Next he pealed a banana and placed it between her breasts. She began to get the idea and obligingly pressed her breasts together to hold it. Then he sprayed whipped cream over the banana and her breasts, poured chocolate syrup over the whole thing and placed a cherry on each breast and one in her navel. Then he pulled a chair up to the table, sat down and began to eat his afternoon snack, starting with the meat course first and then working up to dessert. Rick took the bologna in his teeth and pushed it in and out of her cunt a little, biting off a little of it at a time, reaching up to lick her clit between bites. Then he started on the cream and syrup which was starting to run all over everything. He licked his dessert topping off her breasts, her chest, side, arms, hands, ate the banana and cherries and carried her back to the shower. Part of the problem had been that her body was warming the whipped cream and syrup and Cindy couldn't stop giggling or hold still while he ate his snack. The whole thing, from her douche to his snack, had them to the point where whatever they did or said, one or both started to laugh. After they dried each other off Rick held her in his arms on the bed as they talked about their day. It helped to discuss how they felt about what they had done and what they wanted to do. Cindy was happy about being able to take Rick's cock into her throat and loved what his mouth did to her pussy. His cock felt great in her cunt, really filling her, and he could make her cum when he fucked her. She wanted to suck his cock more and wanted him to fuck her in different positions. She also wanted to ride his cock, and just lie there passively on the edge of the bed while he fucked her without touching her anywhere else. She surprised him when she told him she liked for him to cum in her mouth and looked forward to swallowing it. She explained how the pleasure of sharing in his climax as his cum shot into her mouth overcame the taste and smell. Rick loved eating her and the way she participated when he fucked her, thrusting her cunt up to meet his thrusts. He loved having his cock in her mouth and throat but knew they needed more practice and he needed to teach her more about sucking cock. He wanted Cindy to show him how she wanted him to eat her pussy and wanted to fuck her more, different positions would be fun. This weekend was getting too short. Cindy started it off by rolling Rick over on his back and taking his cock into her mouth to get him hard. Rick showed his eager pupil where to lick on it, how much to take into her mouth and how to suck on it and tongue it while it was in her mouth. "It feels wonderful when you take my cock down into your throat, the sight of it disappearing into your mouth is hard to describe," said Rick, "But you can make it feel great and make me cum quicker and easier with just your mouth when you tongue it, suck on it and slide it in and out; your throat can't tongue it and suck on it." "Deep-throating feels great when you go all the way down for several strokes," said Rick. "Whenever you get the urge to slide your lovely mouth down to my bush, do it, it's just that you don't have to deep throat me all the time to put me on cloud nine." "It's a little like me taking my mouth off your clit and lapping my tongue up and down your vestibule, your clit suffers when I leave it; here, the head of my cock is still in you, and for a while it feels even better when you take in the rest of it. But it soon levels off and I miss your sucking on it and your lips and tongue working on its head. I look forward to those excursions deep in your throat, it's the icing on the cake and I love icing, sort of a finishing touch." "I don't see how it could feel any better than when you suck my cum out of my cock but I want to see how it feels to cum with my cock thrusting deep in your throat, I like to plant my sperm as deep in you as I can"; "that's how you make little boys, you make little girls with it way back at the entrance, the female sperm are better distance swimmers and beat the male to your egg," smiled Rick. "We're not making any little boys or girls this weekend," purred Cindy, wondering if that might come later. Rick's cock was not going to get any harder so she gave him a "finishing touch" as she shoved her mouth down to his crotch, rubbed her nose in his bush, and came back off him smiling. Cindy squatted down over his hips, watching his face as she slowly slid down over his cock in one continuous motion until it was buried in her. She sat there, impaled on his cock, working her pussy around on his pelvis for a while as he tilted it up to give her more penetration. Cindy made several strokes slowly sliding up his cock and then letting herself fall back down over it, gradually changing to long strokes with a pause at the bottom while she rubbed her clit up and down over his pelvis. Rick started working his pelvis in time with her motions. "That feels great," said Rick, "Keep it up." "It feels great to me too," responded Cindy as she rubbed her clit into his bush, "I can feel its head moving around deep inside me." With all the time his cock had been her mouth, it wasn't long until Rick started to cum. Cindy felt his cock pulsing, shooting his cum into her; resting her pussy on his pelvis when he finished, remaining impaled on his cock; rubbing her clit over his bush, masturbating herself on his pelvis while he watched the climax of her orgasm. Cindy rested her breasts on his chest, kissing him, lying on him with his arms around her; his soft cock still trapped inside her as she slowly came down, finally rolling off him onto her back Rick rolled over on his side, placing his hand on Cindy's pussy as he thought about that kitchen table. It was fastened to the wall at one end and stood on heavy wooden legs at the other. It was also just the right height for his cock when he stood and his mouth when he sat. He got up, found a couple of heavy blankets and took them to the kitchen, cleaned the mess off the table and spread them out over it. Cindy followed him and was holding him around the waist, trying to rub her muff against his thigh as she watched him. Rick turned around, picked Cindy up and set her butt down on the edge of the table, moved a chair under each foot, got a cushion from the sofa, put it between the chairs, sat down on it and buried his face in her pussy. He made some minor adjustments, Told Cindy to lie back and stuck his tongue in her cunt. "Just right," said Rick, better than sitting in a chair. He got the two pillows from the bed and placed them under Cindy's back and head so she could watch. While he was standing there, he moved up between Cindy's legs and slid his hardening cock in her, making a few practice strokes. He paused there for a moment thinking that sticking his tongue in Cindy's cunt was like a switch, it turned his cock on every time. "See" said Rick, withdrawing his cock "A universal table." Cindy was trying hard to keep from laughing. She managed to keep a straight face as she said "Well, get to work then." With that, Rick sat on the cushion and started to eat off the table again. This time Cindy held his head in her hands, guiding him all the way through her orgasm, telling him how to use his hands and fingers; telling him what felt best to her as he tried different things, from the beginning caresses to the final moments of her climax. They didn't let up, Cindy showed him how to roll her over into a second orgasm. Rick never forgot her guidance, his pleasure from eating her derived not so much from how it felt, the intimacy of having his face in her sex or the visual imagery, but from the pleasure he gave her. They left the table as it was and went over to the sofa to rest. Rick sat with Cindy curled up on the cushions beside him, her head in his lap holding his cock in her mouth as he dozed off. They had both napped for probably an hour when Rick woke up feeling Cindy softly sucking on his cock while she played with his balls. Rick gently stroked her hair as he watched his cock moving in and out of Cindy's mouth. When his cock got hard, he lifted Cindy's head, kissed her and laid her back on the table. Cindy wanted his cock back in her somewhere but she waited to see what he had in mind. Rick stood between Cindy's legs and slowly slid the length of his cock into her, holding his pelvis tight against her pussy. "Does that feel good?" Rick asked, "You're the one being fucked, how do you want me to do it?" "It feels great, do it deep, hard and frequent." Cindy answered, smiling up at him. Rick pulled his cock almost out of her and then thrust it back in hard enough to slide Cindy back on the table as his pelvis came up against hers. "Yessssss" cried Cindy. "I want to learn to fuck you," said Rick, "Put your hands on my hips, guide me, tell me what you like." "Do what you just did some more, harder if you like, you didn't hurt me, it felt so good on this table." Cindy put her hands against the wall, holding herself in position as Rick started thrusting his cock into her "deep, hard, and frequently" as she had asked, watching her breasts bouncing with each stroke. Cindy wrapped her legs around Rick's hips, pulling each thrust into her, moving her crotch around, wanting to feel more of him entering her. "Slow and deep now," she said, raising up and pulling him to her, kissing him as he put his arms around her, squeezing her breasts between their chests. "I like to feel the head of your cock entering me, just slide its head in and out of me, ahhhh, that's it, in and out . . . in, out, deeper each time deeper, deeper, all the way." "Bring your pelvis up higher toward my clit when you enter me, hold it tight against me and rub it over my clit some at the end of each stroke." "That's it, hold your cock deep in me, rub your pelvis up and down over my clit, It's moving inside me, pressing against the sides of my cunt, up and down, in and out" "Does that feel good to your cock?" "Yes" "Could you cum that way?" "Yes, could you?" "Yes" moaned Cindy, "in deep, up and rub my clit . . . out, in and rub my clit . . . out, in . . . hold me tight, kiss me." Cindy guided Rick through their fuck to a climax for both. Cindy locked her arms and legs around Rick, holding him in her while he locked his fingers under her butt and carried her to the bed. Rick lay back on the bed, holding her on top of him until she came down and rolled off onto her back. Rick was watching her breasts again as her breathing moved them. Cindy's breasts were not large or pendulous but definitely not small. They were firm and kept their shape well when she lay on her back, flattening out somewhat more when she raised her arms over her head. They were separated just enough for him to lap his flattened tongue up her chest between them. There was a clear definition of their bottom where it joined her chest. He hadn't realized how far a woman's breast extended around the side of her chest, noticeable now with her lying on her back, extending slightly under her armpit. Their upper part was wide and full, their fullness extending well up her chest, giving her a high cleavage with an open neck dress, the kind that makes a man want look down into it. She was young, her breasts not sagging yet, still curving out slightly above her nipple. The areola around her nipple was full and looked dark against her light skin, encircling a protruding nipple that would easily show through a tight sweater or blouse, even sometimes with a bra Rick had noticed. Rick had felt it extend and harden as she became aroused. Rick was contemplating their beauty, the beauty of a young woman but their responsiveness to his touch would last, continuing to excite them as they enjoyed the pleasures of their bodies. He cupped one in his hand, only covering the outer half of it, feeling its softness, watching her response. Cindy smiled and put her hand on top of his, pressing his hand down harder, moving it around. "They're like your balls," she said, "You can press pretty hard if you know how and are careful. Don't forget, I lay on them when I'm on my stomach, it feels ok, sometimes pleasant on a soft bed but it doesn't really hurt on a hard floor if its smooth. Press down evenly with your hand, hold it cupped to the shape of my breast, press hard, harder, harder, that's getting uncomfortable now. Squeeze it some . . . that feels nice." Rick lay his cheek on one breast while he cupped his hand over the other. Cindy put her hand on his head, moving it slightly, pressing him to her. "That feels nice, your head is heavy on my breast but it's sexy, it feels nice," Cindy said, "want to take me back to the laboratory table to learn about my breasts?" "No" said Rick, "This is better," chuckling at the new name she had given his "universal table." "I love to look at your breasts, watch them bounce when you walk, jiggle while you're moving around doing things, touch them, hold them, kiss them, take them in my mouth, feel them pressing against my body," whispered Rick. I think a woman's breasts are beautiful, enticing. You don't try to hide yours with loose clothing or hunch your shoulders forward to minimize them, you just let them be there. When I caress them or kiss them you respond to my touch, pressing them to me." "Do you like for me to do things to them?" "All of the above," replied Cindy, "and then some." "I'm not ashamed of them or embarrassed by them, they're part of what makes me a woman and most of the time I don't even realize they're there. I know they're well proportioned and don't try to conceal them. Women's fashions have shown their cleavage since the Victorian era" said Cindy, "Sometimes when I'm feeling sexy I like to wear a tight sweater with no bra and make them bounce as I walk, watching men's faces as I go by." "I feel my sex in my breasts, my nipples harden and tingle when you play with my pussy, they show how hot my cunt is. When you hold me to you while we're naked like this I like to press them to you, rub them around on your chest a little, I almost feel it in my cunt. My cunt contracts when you kiss and suck my nipples just right, I feel warm all over when you stand behind me and hold them in your hands, lift them up and press them against my chest." "A baby causes those same contractions when it suckles its mothers breast, it helps shrink her uterus and vagina after giving birth" said Cindy, "I guess you men who like to suck a woman's breast still have a little baby in you" "A man likes to do anything to a woman that makes her feel good," replied Rick; "Besides, the mouth, lips and tongue are some of the more erogenous areas of the body and having a woman's breast in them is stimulating, both mentally and physically. Anyway I just like it." "I'm glad," murmured Cindy, and gave Rick a guided tour, showing him all the places she wanted his attention, how to hold and press them, massage them, how and when to pinch and squeeze them. How to kiss them, lick them, suck on them, how to lay his head on them, between them. Cindy rolled over on her side with her back to Rick, her knees drawn up; guiding him in behind her, one arm on the bed above her head. She pulled his other arm over her, placing his hand over her breast and sighed. "Promise you'll sleep with me this way tonight, nestled together like spoons, holding my breast in your hand," she asked, "At least for a while." "I promise." Rick was hard again, his cock pressing against Cindy. He wasn't sure what to do with it, working it up against the small of her back. Cindy pressed back against it. He worked it down the crack of her ass, pushing its head out between her thighs. She reached down and started playing with it. Rick decided to just lie there, holding her breast, letting her play with his cock-head while he nibbled on her ear and blew in it. It wasn't going to work. Cindy was holding his cock in her fist, masturbating him. Rick pulled away from Cindy and rolled her over on her stomach. He straddled her legs, grabbed her hips and pulled her up on her knees. Cindy wasn't exactly sure what he had in mind with her butt up in the air like that and was looking back, watching him. Rick carefully slid his knees between her legs and slowly moved up behind her, pushing his cock between her thighs. Cindy smiled and guided him into her cunt. Rick thrust his pelvis forward, pushing his cock as far into Cindy as he could. Cindy spread her legs a little more, pushing back against Rick, rocking her pelvis up and down until she got another inch of him in her. "This is the deepest I've ever felt you" Cindy whispered, "It feels even deeper than on the table." Rick reached around her leg and began to rub her clit while he stroked his cock in and out of her. "Rick" she cried, "Fuck me . . . fuck me, harder, take it out farther, I want to feel all its length sliding into me" Cindy reached down with her hand and started wildly rubbing her clit while Rick held her hips, thrusting the length of his cock into her, harder, faster, following Cindys' lead as she rocked back to meet his thrusts, urging him on, reaching for her climax - and then over the top, taking Rick with her. Rick rolled over on his side taking Cindy with him, his cock still in her, his hand cupping her breast while he nuzzled her neck and ear, coming back to earth again. Evening was coming on, they would have to eat soon, but no rush. Cindy sighed as Rick's shrinking cock slipped out, pushing her butt back against him. They both drifted off for another short nap. Cindy woke first, sliding from under Rick's arm as she got up and stretched, arching her back, stretching her arms over her head, massaging her breasts. Cindy looked at Rick and saw his eyes wide open, licking his lips, watching every move she made. She threw a pillow over his face and ran for the bathroom. "Rick" she called "Come here" "What's wrong?" asked Rick sticking his head in the door. "Look" she said, pointing to her thigh. Rick came in and looked closely. It was wet on the inside, about half way down to her knee. "I'm full again. Flush me out," said Cindy. Crossing her legs and holding her hands in front of her muff, that silly little girl grin of hers on her face. Rick smiled and picked up the water bottle. "Where's that stuff you use?" he asked. "We both need a shower anyway." Cindy got the concentrate and poured some of it into the bottle, filling it the rest of the way with warm water, getting it to the same temperature as her cunt she told him. Rick tied the bottle to the pipe again while Cindy stood up on the seat so he could reach her better. Rick smiled and gave her a good douche, gently this time. The bathing was less playful this time, more sensual as they put the things they had learned about their bodies to practice. "Stand in front of me, up close," said Rick, holding his cock straight out, resting its head against Cindy's muff. Rick bent his knees, lowering his cock slightly. "Stand on you toes, now see if you can get my cock in you." Cindy tilted her pelvis upward and slid Rick's cock in. Rick placed his right hand against the small of Cindy's back and pressed her tight against him, took her hand in his left, said "Follow me," and made a few dance steps. "How's that feel, Can we keep it in? "It feels nice, I think it'll stay, let me get my shoes," Rick put on a slow dance tape while Cindy put on a pair of thick soled raised heel shoes. Rick pressed Cindy to him, his cock sliding in easily now, and danced with her, their movements doing all the right things to her clit and his cock. It took the whole side of the tape before their climaxes overcame them. Supper was frozen TV dinners heated in the microwave, good ones though, and a glass of wine, followed with pie for dessert. They had not wanted to be distracted by cooking so had not brought anything else. The food was good and they enjoyed the meal, moving to the sofa afterwards. Rick sat at the end with Cindy across his lap, resting her head against his chest. They had more to talk about now, discussing what they had done, what they had learned. The fucking was great, Rick had learned how to make Cindy cum almost every time, only needing to use his hand on her clit a few times and then only for a short time. They still wanted to try a few more positions though. Cindy felt that Rick had mastered eating her pussy and didn't see how it could be any better. Rick loved to eat her, almost cumming himself sometimes. Cindy felt she needed more practice sucking his cock and needed to learn to handle his cum when she deep-throated him. The laboratory table had been great fun and they decided it would be used some more, if not this table, then another. They thought about the meaning of that table being used again, were they committing themselves to future encounters like this? After this how could they not meet again. Was it only sex that attracted them, it seemed they enjoyed each others company, but the sex had been so overpowering. It would take time to sort this out. Cindy told Rick she thought their intimate shower together followed by his sexual smorgasbord had started the day off right. It had broken down all the barriers and let them open themselves up to each other. She had wanted to do those things, they had discussed them together. She realized now that was why she had bared herself to him as soon as they had arrived, she was inviting him to make the first move, telling him it was ok. Rick had aroused her passions to the point where there were no reservations, only the desire to explore her sexuality, wherever it led them. Their sex had started out strong that morning, but it was now becoming more intense, especially the fucking. Cindy's cock sucking was also becoming more intense, even Rick's pussy eating was moving beyond caresses. It seemed that the more they learned about each others bodies the better what they did felt, then the more aggressively they did those things the better that felt. So they did them even more aggressively, there had to be a limit but where was it. Cindy began to sense what she was doing. The key was in what made her cum and what she wanted from her orgasm. "You could slide your cock in and out of my cunt all day Rick, and it would feel great, or your tongue. But if there was no movement on my clit, I wouldn't cum. Kissing me, playing with my breasts, my navel, the insides of my thighs, stroking the inside of my cunt with your fingers, all feel great. And the harder and the more you do them, the better it feels at the time; and I never want you to stop doing those things, they make my orgasm better, more intense. But I think when those things become too aggressive, they're the things I remember afterwards, not my orgasm." "My orgasm is a beautiful thing to me, I feel my cunt drawing you into my body, holding you in me while I soar to a state of euphoric bliss, hovering there until I forget every thing else for a few moments. You know how long it takes me to come down from that high. I need you to hold your cock in me, caress me, hold me tenderly, replace that fading feeling. When our sex is too aggressive, the memory of the aggressiveness lingers, spoiling the pleasure." "I think I understand what you're saying. As far as the stimulation of my cock goes, all the action is on the head. If your mouth or your cunt, or your hand for that matter, doesn't provide some stimulation for the head of my cock I won't cum. Kissing you, playing with your breasts; having my cock deeper in your cunt or your throat, shoving it into you faster and harder all feel great, apparently to you too. And I want to keep doing those things within reason. But just as you said, they only intensify my orgasm, not cause it and stroking it too hard can numb it, actually reducing the pleasure I feel. I think my orgasm affects me differently. You seem to feel that you are drawing me into your body when you cum, your's is more passive. Mine is more aggressive. I feel like I'm being drawn into you and I try thrust myself into you deeper and harder. I feel an intensely pleasurable pressure building in me as my orgasm climbs to be suddenly, almost violently, released as my cum explodes out of my cock into your body. I had that same memory of aggressiveness when we went too far. I want our orgasms to be the high point of our sex, the thing that lingers in our memory as we lie together afterwards." "Cindy, What we've done today has been the greatest sexual thrill of my life, I love you for it, I'll never regret any of the things we've done or forget them and I'll always want to do each of those things again when the time and place are right. But I haven't kept my focus on the important thing, building a proper foundation for a truly satisfactory sex life; a man should be gentle when he has sex with the woman he cares about. A little raunchy sex every now and then can be good, is good, like a dessert, but it should never be the main course or the focus, and it has to be kept under control." "Oh Rick" Cindy murmured, reaching up to kiss him, holding her breasts tight to his chest. "I'll never forget this day either, or tonight, or tomorrow, because our sex is only going to get better. I loved what we did today, I loved getting on top of you and riding your cock, I guess there's a little exhibitionist in me. I felt a thrill in the adventure we're on and wanted to push the limits, but I didn't need to push that hard to reach my climax. Remember when I fingered my clit so hard while you were fucking me from behind. It almost hurt and slowed my climax, I guess we were letting it get out of control. But isn't that what this weekend was for, to explore our sexuality, find our compatibility?" "Does this mean you're not going to teach me to take your cum in my throat when I'm deep throating you?" Cindy pouted. "No, but I'm not going to shove my cock down your throat as hard as I had planed to." "Who said you were going to shove your cock down my throat, I slide my throat down over your cock," replied Cindy. "Lesson number 598," said Rick, "There is a, what I would call abusive, sex act called throat or face fucking. Remember when you first took my cock into your throat? You had your head back over the side of the bed and I was straddling your face with my cock in your mouth. A great position for me to shove my cock in and out of your throat with my crotch coming up against your lips on each stroke just like I was fucking you." "Oh" said Cindy, shivering slightly Rick pulled Cindy tight to him and kissed her, his tongue lightly brushing between her lips. Cindy opened her mouth and teased his tongue with hers. She lowered her head back to his chest, smiling and closed her eyes. Rick was enjoying the view. Cindy was reclining with her left side against him, her left breast pushed up over her arm, her right breast rising and falling with her breathing. Her left knee was raised and resting against the back of the sofa, exposing her sex clearly to him. Rick gently cupped his right hand over Cindy's right breast, holding it there until its presence became normal. He placed his left hand on her left thigh beside her pussy, letting her skin warm to his touch; then started to gently stroke her muff, just enough pressure to keep from tickling her but not enough to startle her. Rick found the hood of her clit and began sliding it over her clit. Cindy looked up at Rick, smiling more intently now, feeling his hand moving on her breast, holding her nipple between his fingers as he slowly squeezed and massaged her breast with his hand and fingers; his hand pulling on her nipple as it moved. Ricks fingers were increasing their efforts on her pussy, sliding his middle finger down to her cunt to dip it into her juices and wet her clit; pausing to smell and lick his finger, tasting her woman's scent and then back to her clit to stroke it and rub it as her hips began to move. Cindy reached her hand up to Rick's head and pulled his lips to hers, running her tongue into his mouth, inviting his into hers. Rick's hand now moving quickly over her clit, sliding his middle finger down into her cunt to finger her as the heel of his hand rubbed her clit; harder now as she raised her pussy up for his hand, her body shuddering as the waves of her orgasm spread; pressing her mouth to his, then relaxing as her climax passed, her head moving back to his chest as she put her arms around his waist to hug him. "We learned our lesson well didn't we," said Cindy as she lay there. "What's this?" asked Cindy, reaching under her side to grab Rick's hard cock. "I've been saving it for you, you said you wanted something else to eat." "Can I have it now? Right here." "That's the nice thing about sucking cock, you can do it anywhere you can get your mouth over its head. And the nice thing about my cock is you can suck it anytime you want to," answered Rick, lifting Cindy up so he could get her between his legs. Cindy rolled over on her stomach and planted a big wet kiss on the head of his cock. "Now what do I do," asked Cindy, "you said you were going to teach me how to take your cum into my throat." "The only thing you really have to learn is how to avoid getting any down into your windpipe. It's sort of like not inhaling while you're drinking water. My cum is a little like the white of an egg. If I had shot some over the back of your tongue, it could be slowly flowing past the entrance to your larynx while you were inhaling. If I've cum anywhere in the back of your throat above your larynx you need to swallow to clear your throat before you inhale. Until you get used to me cumming in your mouth and throat and learn to hold your epiglottis closed, you need to keep the head of my cock either in the front of your mouth or down past your larynx while I'm cumming, it's all out after three or four pulses; you'll feel when I'm done, only a little dribble after that. Taking my cum into your mouth is easy, you've done that. You have to be able to hold your breath long enough for me to finish cumming before you can let me cum in your throat, that's the hard part, holding your breath. You can delay my cum for a few seconds if you have to. Here, put your thumb on the bottom of my cock, all the way down at its base, sort of in my sack, feel the tube? That's the tube my cum comes up through, put your finger around my cock and press your thumb against that and you can hold back my cum for a few seconds. Any questions?" smiled Rick. "Nope" "Ready" Cindy got up on her knees. "Set" Cindy closed her lips around the middle of Rick's cock. "Go" said Rick and found Cindy's lips in his bush, looking up into his eyes, smiling with a mouth and throat full of cock. Cindy remembered what Rick had said about the main point for her to concentrate on being the head of his cock. She started licking and sucking on it, sliding her lips around on it while she flicked her tongue over its head, just like Rick did to her clit; then holding his cock tightly against the roof of her mouth with her tongue while she bobbed her head up and down, sliding its head back and forth between her mouth and tongue. After a few strokes Cindy couldn't resist the temptation to burry her face in his bush and hold it there while she moved her head around over it and then back up into her mouth to breathe and work on its head some more. Back down into her throat and then out, stroking the entrance to her throat over its head. "It won't be long now, take a deep breath, now, take my cock back into your throat, hold me deep in you, ahhhh that feels good. Bob your head up and down, short strokes down at the bottom of your throat, see how long you can keep me there." Cindy finally brought her throat up off of his cock, quickly moving it into the front of her mouth; swallowed to clear her throat, exhaled, and taking in a much needed breath, continued to work on Rick's cock-head as she looked up into his eyes. Rick felt the beginning of his orgasm, "Quick, breathe deep, back deep in you, I'm cumming." Rick didn't need to tell Cindy, she saw it in his face, felt his cock starting to pulse. Rick was gently holding Cindy's head, gazing into her upturned eyes as she worked her throat over his cock, around and around, up and down - up and down; both feeling it pulse as its cum flowed down into her stomach. Rick smiled lifting her head up, sliding his cock back out into her mouth where she gently sucked out the last of his cum, licking it clean; sliding back onto her stomach, resting her head on his thigh with his cock still in her mouth while he came down from his high. "I did it!" said Cindy as she let Rick's cock slip from her mouth, "Now I can suck your cock any way I want, can't I?" "Any place, any time," replied Rick. "If I can hold my larynx closed while I'm holding my breath, then you could cum no matter where your cock was couldn't you," said Cindy, "you'd just have to tell me when you were ready." "I guess I could, we'll have to try it," said Rick, pulling her to him. Cindy put her arms around Rick's neck, pressing her breasts to his chest as he opened his mouth for her kiss. "I love your cock in my mouth my throat my cunt, your tongue in my mouth my ears my cunt even my navel, my clit my tongue my breasts in your mouth, your fingers in my cunt on my clit, your hands on my breasts my back my belly my thighs all over my body. Could you wet my whole body with your tongue, all over, from my head to my toes?" "We've only got one more day," said Rick, thinking about where to start, how to keep track of where he'd been. "Will you try?" giggled Cindy, "We could start after we take our shower tonight." Rick started licking Cindy's forehead, down her cheeks, over to her ears as she pressed her muff to his stomach and slid her breasts around on his chest. Cindy sat up on his hips with her pussy on his cock and started rubbing her body with her hands, her tongue licking her open lips, sticking it out of her open mouth, wiggling its tip at Rick. Her hands moved up her thighs, lingering to play with her pussy; sliding one finger in her wet cunt, then slowly licking her juice off it; tasting her sex, while she continued to finger herself with her other hand; her head down, eyes looking up, locked on Rick's; wetting her finger again, pressing it to Rick's lips for him to suck. Her hands moved on up her belly, playing with her navel; up her ribs to cup her breasts, arching her back, throwing her head back as she massaged her breasts; squeezing them, pulling them apart, pressing them together, raising them; reaching down to touch one nipple with the tip of her tongue, releasing them to let them fall, bouncing slightly as gravity had its way with them. She raised her arms over her head and then slowly down and back in an arc, moving her breasts for Rick to watch. This was getting to be too much for Rick. His cock was already hard and pressing up against Cindy. She rose slowly to release it and then slowly enveloped it with her cunt, never missing a movement of her hands as she continued her show, only now she was sliding her pussy around on Rick's crotch, rubbing her clit back and forth over his pelvis, her movements slowly working his cock in and out of her cunt. Cindy continued to gyrate her head and upper body, massaging her breasts in time with the movements of her pussy. She leaned forward, pulling Ricks head toward her, pressing his face between her breasts, rubbing them over his face in time with the movements of his cock. Lowering him back to the sofa as she continued her drive toward her climax, not yet ready but within her grasp. Rick felt his climax coming on, thrusting his pelvis slightly now, grasping for Cindy's breasts, taking them in his hands as she leaned forward to give them to him; resting her upper body on them as she concentrated more on her clit, responding to the thrusts of Rick's pelvis; feeling his body shake under her, his cum bursting out inside her with each pulse, finally feeling her own climax sending shudders through her body. Rick lowered her breasts onto his chest, kissing her, holding her close to him, Cindy still holding his cock in her. "That was the best yet, where did you learn to do that." "Watching topless dancers in a bar, I thought you'd like it. I loved doing it, it felt so good I was beginning to lose touch with reality, especially after you started to respond to my movements. You did it just right, moving your pelvis in the opposite direction from my movements made your cock move in and out of my cunt more. It made my cunt feel fuller as your cock pressed harder against the back and then the front while it was sliding in and out of me. The hair on your pelvis was beginning to irritate my clit a little at the end though." "I've got some lubricant that should stop that." Rick told her, "Gentle is better isn't it." "Yes" said Cindy, hugging him, "it's more sensual, my orgasm seems to last longer. It leaves me in a more blissful state that seems to persist." They got off the sofa and lay on the bed in that "spoon" position Cindy liked so much, dozing off for another short nap. Cindy woke with Rick trying to slip his newly hardened cock in her cunt while they were in the spoon position and almost had it in. "I want to try a few things, just a few strokes in each position until I cum or we run out of positions." Cindy didn't say anything, just pushed back hard against his cock so Rick kept on until he got it all the way in. "Not bad," said Cindy, rubbing her clit. "Yeah" said Rick, "let me do that for you," he said, reaching around her leg. Rick rolled her over to face him, pulled her knee up and lay on her thigh putting one leg over her other thigh in the "scissors" position. They worked his cock back into her cunt and fucked for a few strokes while he sucked her breast. "Better" they both said together as they disengaged. Rick rolled her over on her back, straddled her waist with his cock between her breasts, asked her to press them together and started fucking them. Cindy kept trying to catch the head of his cock in her mouth as it came up to her. "Fun, but not really good sex," they both said. Cindy stacked a few books on the floor against the wall, stood on them on one foot, pulled Rick up against her, rapped her free leg around him, guided his cock into her and said "fuck me" in a hoarse whisper. Which Rick proceeded to do, pressing her against the wall, holding her thigh up with his hand and thrusting his cock up into her with the requisite long hard thrusts. Sexy as hell but no winner. Rick saved the best for last, 69. They had mixed it in with their first fuck, but not really concentrated on it for some reason. Now they tried it again, first, lying on their sides, very nice, restful, then Cindy on top, great, do this some more, and finally Rick on top. This time Rick's cock was hard as he held it poised over her mouth, waiting for her to take it in while he played around in her pussy with his mouth and tongue. Cindy thought about their discussion over throat fucking. She had shuddered as Rick first described it, but that shudder had not been all from fear, there had been a sense of excitement mixed with it. That excitement was back now. She trusted Rick and knew he would never do anything to hurt her, or anything she didn't want him to do. She knew she could take him all the way into her easily and felt she could push him back out if she had to or he started thrusting too hard or fast. She had had his cock in her cunt off and on for about a half hour now and was getting hot. The thoughts of him thrusting his cock down into the bottom of her throat were making her incoherent. "Don't bruise my lips, don't go too fast and let me guide you with my hands," said Cindy, closing her lips around his cock as she grabbed his hips and pulled him into her throat. Rick followed Cindy's lead, working on both ends of her, finding it hard to decide whether to keep his mind on fucking or sucking, until each had cum, Rick first, then Cindy. 69 got an overwhelming approval. They were tired now, lying on their sides on the bed, facing each other; talking about their latest experiences. "I didn't want to fuck your throat," said Rick, "I thought you were just going to reach up and suck my cock while I ate your pussy." "I know," said Cindy, "It's just that when I saw your cock poised over my mouth like that I remembered how I felt when you first told me about throat fucking, it frightened me and excited me at the same time. This time I felt the excitement, I was hot and the thoughts of your cock thrusting down into my throat was making me irrational. I trusted you, I knew you wouldn't hurt me and felt I could guide you with my hands. I wanted it so much I just reached up and pulled you into me, and I'm glad I did. You had my cunt on fire. The thrusts of your cock into my throat were comfortable, exciting and sexy as hell. I had less trouble timing my breathing and less trouble holding your cock in my throat long enough for you to cum. I loved every minute of it." "I love for you to fuck me, and always will. But I also like for you to eat me, maybe more than fucking in some ways. It feels more intimate, more emotionally satisfying and I always cum, sometimes more intensely. But sometimes I feel lonely, I don't have anything to hug, nothing to kiss or press my breasts against and I like to feel your cock in my cunt while I'm coming down. I like 69 with me on top, You eat my pussy like crazy, I get to press my breasts against your body and hug you and I get to suck your cock. It's just a little hard to keep my priorities in order, am I supposed to be making you cum or letting you make me cum. Both I guess, I'll have to work on it some more." "I have the same feelings. I never get tired of fucking you, but eating you and being eaten by you is something I don't want to do without. When you're sucking my cock I feel some of the loneliness you described, but not as deep. I get to see my cock going in and out of that lovely mouth of yours and your sucking me off is like nothing I've ever experienced, I don't have time to be lonely. 69 is the same for me. I get that great blowjob from you, the intimacy if our bodies pressed together is great, the odors and tastes of your pussy are erotic to me, so is the feeling of having my mouth and tongue in your soft pussy. But the greatest pleasure may be in being able to make you feel the way you said you do, and to make you cum every time, and then cum again." "What's your favorite way?" asked Cindy. "I guess I like to eat you with your butt on the edge of the bed and me sitting on the floor, roll you over toward a second orgasm and then fuck you until we both cum. That way I get to eat you and fuck you and have the pleasure of giving you two orgasms. What's yours?" "I love for you to fuck me the way we're doing it now, you making me cum with your cock and your pelvis on my clit, but I like Cindy on top too. Sometimes I like to just hold your cock in my mouth while you eat me and not really do much with it until I start my climax. Sucking your cock during my climax seems to extend my orgasm and slow its fall. I like it when you lick my pussy while I'm sucking your cock." "I like to feel my cock in your mouth while I'm eating you," said Rick, "It's better if you don't make me cum until after I've finished you though, It's hard to keep my mind on what I'm supposed to be doing when I get too close." Rick got a bottle of baby oil from the bathroom, rolled Cindy over on her stomach and gave her a massage, starting with her neck and working down to her toes. He turned her over and worked his way back up her legs, spent some time on her pussy and a lot of time on her breasts with Cindy moaning as they slipped around in his hands and finally both arms and hands. When he was finished, he put his arms around her, slipping and sliding their bodies together like a whole body fuck. "Are you ready for that shower yet?" asked Rick. Cindy's face lit up. "Yes, are you ready for what you promised to do?" "What do you think," said Rick, licking his lips, as he headed for the shower to get her water bottle ready to flush her out. Rick took his time bathing Cindy, trying to arouse her for her treat. Finally they were back on the bed, Cindy laying there on her back with her legs spread apart, rolling her feet from side to side, wondering where Rick was going to start. Rick had brought a glass of water with him and set it on the floor where he could reach it. He started on her left foot, lifting it up and sucking her big toe into his mouth, then the other four in order. The bottom of her foot, accompanied by some squealing and jerking, up each side and over the top, leaving the back of the heel. Then her ankle and up her shin to her knee, from the middle of one side up and down to the middle of the other. Now the sections were getting larger, up the inside of her thigh from the center to the top and then down to the center of the outside, lapping from one side to the other, stripes the width of his tongue. Up to the crease between her thigh and her pussy and then up the crease to the side of her hip, finishing the top half of one leg. Back to her right foot and on up to her hip. Turn her over and start at the heel of her left foot, up her calf to the back of her knee. Up the back of her thigh to its crease with her butt, along the crease from her crotch up to her hip. Another glass of water. Back of her right leg and thigh. Rick turned her over and looked at the next section, licked his lips and smiled as he spread her kegs wide and started in. Now Cindy knew why he agreed so readily. Rick started in just below the bottom of her pussy and lapped from crease to crease up to her pussy then up first one side and then the other from her slit to her crease. Back to the bottom of her pussy. First the four sides of her pussy lips, then the lips and entrance of her cunt, up her vestibule to her clit and its hood. Rick did his best to suck her clit out of its hood and try to get his tongue in between her clit and hood, in fact he spent a lot of time there. Then he made sure he got the top of her pussy well done, Cindy just squirming around and smiling. Took a lot of water to wet all of her muff and get up to her belly. Covered her belly from side to side, spending some time getting all of her navel. Turn her over, get her up on her knees with her legs spread and wet her butt. Rick started where he had left off on the front side, the bottom of her pussy. He lapped from crease to crease up to the crack of her ass and then up the middle, taking time to get all of her anus, now Cindy knew why he had washed it so well, then up to her waist. Back to the bottom of her left butt. From its bottom, side to crack, up to her waist, then the other butt. Rick turned her over and studied the situation. Starting at her waist, from side to side, up to the bottom of her breasts, around their outer edges and up to her arm pit, both sides. Rick licked his lips and lapped up between her breasts to her throat, then her left breast, using both a side to side and up and down lap to make sure he covered it all, from its bottom to her throat and over to her shoulder. Then the right breast, same thorough treatment. Then her left arm, starting with her fingers in his mouth and then vertical laps up her arm to her elbow, all the way around. Next, from her elbow to her shoulder, her arm pit and over to her neck, then her right arm. Turn her over and wet her back, waist to neck, side to side, arm pit to arm pit. Back of her neck, ear to ear, up to her hair, her hair was off limits. Turn her over and wet her throat, ear to ear. Left ear, each ridge and crevice, right ear. Left cheek, chin, as far in her mouth as he could get, right cheek, nose, eyes, forehead, done. There were some consequences though. They were now wide awake and all worked up. Cindy solved the problem by rolling Rick over on his back and planting her pussy over his mouth while she sucked his cock into her mouth, Cindy on top 69, a position they were going to get to love. They made it a leisurely session, taking their time, enjoying the pleasures of their bodies. Rick spent more time on the various parts of her pussy, slowly working up to her clit and then drifting away to another area for a moment or two before returning. He fingered her cunt constantly the way Cindy had shown him she liked, except when he had his tongue in it. Always concentrating on her clit, never moving away from it for more than a few seconds. He kept his mind on what he was doing, letting the sensations Cindy was creating in his cock drive his mouth and tongue. Cindy had been hot when they had started, her juices already flowing, getting Rick wet now as he pressed his face in her pussy, driving her toward her orgasm. Cindy spent much more time on his balls and his cock-head. Licking his balls, taking them into her mouth, pulling on them, playing with them with her hands when she had his cock in her mouth. She licked his cock from end to end, fluttering her tongue over the bottom of its head, slowly sucking it into her mouth while she flicked its tip with her tongue. Playing with the hole in its head, sticking her tongue in it; closing her lips around its head and swinging her head over it around and around, keeping her lips and tongue on its coronal ridge, his most sensitive area he had told her. Sucking it slowly into her mouth and then sliding her throat down over it until her lips were pressed between her teeth and his crotch, pushing his cock down from his body to get more of it in her, feeling the front of his sack entering her mouth. Holding his cock there while she moved her head around, rotating her head, making her throat move over his cock-head while it was deep in her. Back to its head, sucking on it, trying to draw his climax out of it. Rick's mouth and tongue making her cunt hot, her mouth now her cunt, sliding over his cock; down to the bottom, lingering there, feeling it starting to pulse; squeezing the base of his cock, holding back his cum for a moment; stroking her throat over it, in and out of the entrance to her throat, out into her mouth; releasing her fingers, sucking on his pulsing cock harder, feeling its cum shooting into her mouth with each pulse; her climax radiating throughout her body as she sucked the last of his cum from his cock, Rick gently licking her tender clit, kissing her cunt, his tongue far in its inner recesses. Not moving now, Cindy lying there, holding his shrinking cock in her mouth while she played with his balls. Rick rubbing his hands over her butt and thighs as he licked the fresh juices from her cunt, tasting them; not like his cum, sweet, lubricant to ease the entrance of his cock into her body. Cindy rolled off Rick and led him back to the shower, then to bed for the night, spooned together, his hand on her breast as they slept. Rick woke at six to the sounds of his go to the office alarm clock going off in his head, it didn't understand weekends. Good he thought, this was not a day to waist sleeping. He went to the bathroom, used the toilet and was shaving when Cindy stuck her head in the door. "I have to use the bathroom." "Ok, come on in." "No, I have to use the toilet," she said, pressing up behind him as she put her arms around his chest, hugging him. "Go ahead," said Rick, moving a little farther away from it, "after last night there's no part of your body that's private from me," trying to act nonchalant as he continued to shave. Cindy blushed for the first time that weekend, realizing the completeness of his statement. She slapped him on the butt, sat on the toilet, relived herself, rinsed off on the bidet and stood in front of the mirror examining herself, rubbing her breasts. She brushed her teeth and started combing her hair. "Your flag's up," she said, noticing Rick's hard cock sticking prominently out over the counter. "Isn't it a little early in the morning for that?" Now it was Rick's turn to blush. This had been the one thing that had bothered him about being constantly naked with her in the cabin. Cindy could be red hot and not show it except for a faint expression on her face, probably her eyes Rick thought, sometimes a faint flush. Her nipples hardened and stood out noticeably too, he realized. But just let him look at her naked body, even her clothed body, and a six-inch reddening flag with two balls attached stood straight out, waiving in the breeze as he walked. "It's never too early for that," Rick replied, cupping his hand over her pussy, probing the entrance to her cunt with his finger. "Hungry? Food I mean," said Rick noticing the sudden smile on her face, moving quickly to the kitchen as she reached for his cock. They ate breakfast and lay down on the bed, fully awake now, contemplating the start of their second day together. "Still hungry?" asked Cindy, spreading her legs slightly and licking her lips. "Yes," said Rick, getting out of bed. He got two chairs from the kitchen, set them beside the bed and placed a folded up blanket on the floor between them. "Sit on the edge of the bed with your feet on the chairs, rest your knees against the chair backs," said Rick, putting the pillows under Cindy's back and head as she positioned herself. Rick sat on the blanket and finished breakfast, slowly fingering her, resting his head on her thigh as he leisurely sucked her clit; giving Cindy her first orgasm of the day. Rick moved back on the bed to hold Cindy for a while. "That was nice," said Cindy, "I like that position." "Still hungry?" "Yes," said Cindy, moving to the blanket as Rick moved to the chairs. "This should be more comfortable, less strain on your neck when you deep-throat me," said Rick as Cindy sucked his cock into her mouth. Cindy sat on the blanket, using her mouth and tongue, sucking on his cock; sometimes just resting her head on Rick's thigh, holding his cock in her mouth, playing with his balls. Cindy got on her knees, tilted her head back and slid her mouth down the length of his cock; taking it into her throat easily now, holding it deep in her throat as long as she could. Moving her mouth and throat rapidly over Rick's cock now, sensing his orgasm building. Cindy took a deep breath as she felt his cock start to pulse, holding her larynx closed as she stroked her lips the length of his cock as it left a trail of cum from her lips to the bottom of her throat, stopping with his cock in her mouth while she cleared her throat and breathed normally as she sucked it clean. "That was great, I loved it,"said Cindy, moving back on the bed to lie against Rick, "it was more comfortable, just as easy to get your cock in my throat as it was when my head was back over the side of the bed, it felt nice resting there, holding it in my mouth." "I liked not having to worry about where my cock was when I climaxed," said Rick. "Have you studied dance?" asked Rick, remembering the ballet movements she had performed for him. "Yes, some ballet and a little of a variety of other forms. Never professionally, just for fun and to learn what they were about, why?" "Will you dance for me?" Rick asked as he searched through the shelves of tapes and CDs. "Yes" she smiled "What kind?" Rick found what he wanted, put it in the player and sat on one of the kitchen chairs to watch. Suddenly "Let Me Entertain You" from the movie "Gipsy" blared out of the speakers. "It really isn't too early in the morning for you is it," she said, as she put that sexy look of hers on her face and started grinding away, "me neither." Cindy had seen the movie several times and one of the men she had dated briefly had taken her to a topless bar a few times. Cindy really got into the act, pulling his chair to the middle of the room and directing every movement to him, straddling his legs and shaking her breasts against his face, quickly moving back just out of his reach, circling around him, watching his head swivel like an owl's. She moved in close again, her back arched, legs spread, head tilted toward him as she licked her opened lips, shaking her breasts while she bumped her pussy directly toward his face to the beat of the drums. Cindy straddled his lap on the last beat of the music, pressing her sweating breasts against him as she thrust her tongue deep into his mouth. "Never seen better," said Rick, "I've got one more tape, a different kind of dance this time." Rick changed the player, lay Cindy on the sofa and quickly slid his cock into her before the music started. He started stroking his cock as the first notes of Ravel's Bolero drifted across the room, slowly increasing the intensity of his strokes with that of the music. Cindy knew the music well and thrust her cunt up to meet him, both bodies moving to the sensuous rhythm; pausing at each end of their strokes, in hold, and out hold, and in hold, and out hold, building the intensity of their strokes until the final clash of the music, then continuing on more gently until both had cum. "We need to practice with that tape, I'd love for both of us to cum at the end of the music," sighed Cindy. "The day's off to a great start," said Rick, "does it have to end?" "I hope not," replied Cindy, "we'll have to try to keep it going." "Not at this pace though," said Rick smiling, "we've got to earn a living." Rick untangled himself from Cindy and got two cokes from the fridge. He opened them and gave one to Cindy as he sat beside her. "Ahhh," she sighed as she pressed the cold can between her breasts, "that feels good, see, I'm still sweating," thrusting her breasts toward Rick. "I think I know why people have to wear clothes, I don't believe I could take it, being around you naked all the time. I would have a hard on twenty-four hours a day." "What's wrong with having a hard on? I think your hard cock is cute, I like to walk around in front of you and watch it rise up." "Well, it shows what's on my mind. You can be thinking about sex and no one would know it unless they studied your face and sometimes your nipples carefully. Just let me see your naked body, or even your clothed body for that matter, and I raise a red throbbing flag. I don't even have to see you for it to get hard, just think about you." "Does it embarrass you?" "Well, yes, I don't mind being naked in front of you, in fact I like that, it's just that I can't control my cock." "I'm glad you can't, it tells me when I can get another fuck." "How long can you keep it hard?" "I don't know, pretty long, as long as I haven't cum. Why?" "I don't know, I was just wondering how long you could keep it in my cunt." "Want to try and find out?" asked Rick. "No," laughed Cindy, "it would take too much time, I've got other plans for it today." "You've seen kissing contests haven't you," asked Rick. "I wonder if they've ever held a cock in cunt contest." "We could use that scissors position," said Cindy, "that put you in me real tight, it wouldn't fall out even if it got soft and we'd be lying down too." "What if one of us had to go to the bathroom?" asked Rick. "It'd be messy but I could handle it, my pee hole's outside my cunt. We could use a catheter for you." "Bad idea," said Rick. "Yeah" said Cindy. "What plans have you got?" asked Rick. "I want your cock in my mouth some more." "A cock in mouth contest?" "No silly, I want to suck you off but I want to take my time doing it, it just feels so good when it's in my mouth and throat, maybe because it's so new to me." Cindy stretched out on her stomach between Ricks legs and sucked his cock into her mouth, taking as much of it in as she could and still breathe. She rested her head on his thigh, putting her arms around his hips and hugging him while she tried to get a little more in her. Rick put his hands on her head, stroking her hair and cheek as she lay there. Cindy pushed her throat down against his cock-head until she felt it enter and tried to breathe with it in there. She got some air in through her mouth when she opened it. She tried moving her head around, changing the position of his cock in her throat until she could breathe slowly. She finally got comfortable and squeezed Rick's hips in delight. Cindy lay there for a long time, her eyes closed, hugging Rick's hips as he stroked her head and face. Finally she took a deep breath, slid her lips down to the bottom of his cock and started circling her head around, moving her throat over his cock until she had to breathe, then took it out into her mouth and gave him the best blowjob yet, swallowing his cum as it shot into her mouth. Cindy finished sucking his cock clean and announced "That's it, I'm cured, let's get on with some serious fucking," as she bounced up and down on the bed, her breasts jiggling around on her chest. "I can't." "Why?" "You've used up my hard on." "Oh . . . then eat me," said Cindy as she moved up his chest, straddled his head and pressed her pussy down over his face. "Glad to oblige," mumbled Rick, thrusting his tongue into her cunt. Rick ate her pussy slowly and sensuously, doing all the things she had taught him as she squatted over his face; head back, mouth open, massaging her breasts and stomach, lost in a euphoric dream world as she waited for the ecstacy of her climax. The end of her orgasm brought Cindy back to reality. She slithered down Rick's body to lie on him. "Best yet," said Cindy as she put her lips to his, tasting her juices in his mouth while he held her close to him. "I got you wet didn't I," said Cindy, wiping his face and neck with a towel. "The price one has to pay for good sex," replied Rick, pulling her mouth back to his. "Cindy . . . pose for me some more in front of the window." Cindy grinned, "There must be a touch of voyeurism in you." "I don't know, I just can't take my eyes off you, the sight of your body excites me like no other woman ever has." "Why don't you take some pictures of me while I'm posing, I brought a good camera with me." "They might get into the wrong hands." "Not if you keep them with your important papers, go on, I'd like to see them too." Cindy brought her camera to Rick and stood in front of the window. "The light's not right, I can't get a good picture." "It's warm out, let's go outside, I'll pose for you against a nature background." Rick laughed, thinking about two naked people running around the yard. Cindy was starting out the door when she turned back, realizing she was going to have her picture taken. "My hair's a mess and I need a shower, Rick, come flush me out," she said, heading for the bathroom. After her shower she fixed her hair and examined herself in the mirror, smiling as she combed the hair on her pussy, after all, it was going to get its picture taken too. "Ok, I'm ready," she said, as she opened the door and ran out into the yard, twirling around as she went. Rick remembered seeing a camcorder with the audio equipment and brought it outside along with the camera. They found several good backdrops where the sun was right, one with nothing but the distant mountains behind her, another with some trees, and a large rock she could lean against and climb up on. Rick used up three rolls of film taking still shots of her in every pose they could think of. Rick used one roll devoted entirely to accentuating her breasts. Hanging down as she leaned over, the different shapes and positions they would assume as she moved her arms and filled her lungs with air, flattening as she lay on her back with her arms stretched over her head. Lying on her side with her head propped up on her hand. A great one of her draped backwards over the rock with her torso hanging almost straight down, muff showing, her arms dangling, her nipples now high on her chest. Rick tied a rope from one ankle to a tree to keep her from falling off the rock to get that one. Another great one of her up on the rock, looking up at her as she stood on one leg with her other leg and her body horizontal, her arms held straight out from her sides like she was flying. A full profile with her shoulders back and her chest out. Front from her pussy up, her arms crossed below her breasts and then full front with her feet separated about eighteen inches. Another full front with her hands clasped in front of her muff, her upper arms holding her breasts almost together. None of the shots were closeups of her pussy or deliberately focused attention on it, wanting it to be just another part of her body, but she always positioned herself so it wasn't concealed. If she had a leg forward or a knee raised, it was the one away from the camera. She didn't shave her muff but its fine blond hair revealed her slit in some shots if you looked for it. One great full view of her came close, showing her lying on her back on the grass, arms and legs stretched out like Da Vinci's sketch of a man in a circle, taken from the top of a step ladder Rick had found and set up about six feet from her feet. One of her leaning back against a tree with both hands behind her, one knee raised, her foot resting on the tree behind her. There was one half profile from her navel up with her head turned away from the camera, looking at one breast while she cupped them in her hands. A profile with her standing straight while her pelvis was tilted slightly down, showing the backward curve of her lower belly, the curve of her thigh and accenting her butt. The same pose but with her pelvis tilted up enough to show the profile of her mons with its hairs glistening in the sun. Another profile showing her breasts and butt sticking out as she leaned slightly forward, elbows back, looking at something. The video got more creative. They spent thirty minutes filming her running, jumping, doing calisthenics, dancing, ballet positions and just walking around. Cindy had gotten into the spirit of posing. When they finished outside, Rick put in a new tape, setting it to record music also, turned the "Gipsy" tape on and got her to do her dance again; this time directed at the camera, using the window with its drapes closed as a backdrop. Cindy was tired after all that exercise and lay down on the bed to rest, spooned together with Rick. Cindy was rested now and still feeling sexy after posing for those pictures and doing that dance, "Where's that Bolero tape?" she asked, "I want to practice some more." Rick put it back in the player but didn't start it, bringing the remote to the bed. "We need to warm each other up some first, let's do a little Cindy on top 69, just enough to get the juices flowing." "Yeah," said Cindy, quickly lying down on top of Rick, taking his cock into her mouth just as his tongue slipped into her cunt. It only took a few minutes before Rick was back on top of Cindy with his cock poised just inside her cunt, holding the remote. "Ready?" "Yes." Rick pushed the button, the music started and his cock went in. They kept pace with the beat, varying the intensity of their thrusts. The melody had a strange hypnotic beat, sort of a THUMP . . . thump . . . THUMP . . . thump. Rick started out bottoming his cock in Cindy on THUMP, pausing, bringing it back to the entrance on thump, pausing, bottoming it on THUMP, pausing, back to the entrance on thump for about ten minutes. The beat stays the same with the intensity of the music continuously increasing to the final climatic clash of sound. Rick's key to enjoying fucking to this music was letting himself become caught up in the hypnotic sensuous beat, matching the intensity of his strokes to the intensity of the music. Rick tried to scale the increase in intensity of his thrusts so he would reach his climax on the last beat. Cindy matched her thrusts with his but scaled the intensity of the way she rubbed her clit against Rick to control her climax. Sounded good on paper and they almost made it, with rick cumming a little too soon and Cindy cumming a little too late, get it right the next time they said. Rick fixed some more sandwiches, opened a couple of cokes and brought them over to Cindy on the sofa. "I can't wait to develop these pictures, I develop my pictures myself," said Rick, "I wouldn't have taken them if I had had to send them out." "I forgot about that," said Cindy. Rick hooked up the camcorder to the TV and played back Cindy's dance. It was good, So good it embarrassed her at first as she watched a closeup of her leaning back shaking her breasts. She sat there, moving her shoulders and rocking her hips to the beat as she watched herself do a strip dance in full color, starting out naked. One segment near the end was a closeup of her hips as she was really bumping her crotch, you could see the protruding inner lips of her pussy and the tip of her clit sticking out from under its hood. As the zoom faded back, you could see her open mouth and her tongue licking her lips as she bumped and ground her hips. Cindy looked at Rick's thermometer, saw that it was up and knew hers was. She led him to the bed and lay him on his back with two pillows under his head. Then she turned her back to him, squatted down over his cock and slid down over it to rest on his pelvis. "You can't reach my breasts can you." "No." "Put your pillows up against the headboard then slide back and lean against them, I'll go with you. Now grab my breasts, ouuu, that's fine. Now rub my clit, great." Cindy was on her knees now, starting to slid up and down on Ricks cock while Rick rubbed her clit. It felt good and he was in deep but it just wasn't working. Rick lifted Cindy off his cock, got his jar of lubricant and leaned back against the pillows; turned Cindy around, lifted her up and slid her back down over his cock. Then he put some of the lubricant on his pelvis and the upper part of her pussy, grabbed her butt and slid her back and forth on his pelvis a few times; put his arms around her, his tongue in her mouth and started thrusting his cock in and out of her cunt. Cindy pulled her head back, jabbed him in the ribs, said smarty and went to work on his cock like she had before, sliding her pussy back and forth on his pelvis, rubbing her clit against him while her motions moved his cock in and out of her cunt. Cindy did it much slower this time but pushing harder against his cock, sometimes moving her pussy in a circle; sucking on his nipples while he played with her breasts, kissing him. When she felt her orgasm beginning to build, she slowed and shortened her movements; keeping herself at the edge for almost thirty minutes until she couldn't take it any longer and brought herself over the top. The shorter movements had reduced the movement of Rick's cock-head in her cunt and kept him from cumming. As her climax ended, Cindy slid back off of Rick's cock, taking it into her mouth and bringing him back up to one of his better orgasms. "Nice try," said Rick, "Great finish," purred Cindy as she put her arms around his neck, rubbing her breasts over his chest while she kissed him, her pussy resting on his soft cock. "That lubricant did the trick," said Cindy, "no taste either." "It's the best for masturbation but not so good in your cunt. It doesn't rinse out easily with just water, you almost need a detergent, it'll work its way out in time. It won't hurt you, it's just baby oil, some petrolatum and a little paraffin, your own juices are fine for fucking, besides they taste better and feel better in my mouth," said Rick, "I didn't put any in your cunt but you probably got some on my cock when you slid back off me." "Yeah, I got a little in my mouth," said Cindy, "My cunt produces a lot of fluid, lubricant I guess, when I get hot. That's why I get so full and get you so wet. It's not just your cum that builds up in my cunt, it's my own juices too. That's why I douche so often. How much cum comes out of your cock at a time." "About two spoons full, no more than a tablespoon." "Three fucks, that's at least two, maybe three tablespoons full in my cunt, that's a lot." "I guess it is at that, I don't care if it runs out, messy sex is fun sometimes, I'll keep flushing you out if you want, I get a kick out of doing it. Do you think all these douches might irritate your cunt?" "Maybe, let's be messy," giggled Cindy. "Ok, it hasn't bothered me when I eat you. I think it builds up to a point and then any more just runs out by its self." "Want to put me back on the laboratory table and check it." "No, but I want to put you back on it and eat you while I work up another hard and then put another tablespoon of cum in your cunt." Cindy grabbed Rick by the balls and led him over to the table, climbed up on it, put her feet on the chairs and spread het legs. She looked down at her pussy, didn't see any thing running out and told Rick to dive in, the liquid was fine. Rick put the cushion on the floor and let Cindy guide him as he brought her to another of those euphoric orgasms. Rick didn't wait, he had his hard and started lapping his tongue up Cindy's belly to her breasts and on to her mouth, sliding his cock into her cunt as his tongue entered her mouth. There was still enough lubricant on it so he started to gently rub his pelvis slowly over her clit, not letting her climax die; letting her pick up the pace as her clit responded, almost masturbating herself on his cock and pelvis as he rolled her over into another orgasm; starting to thrust his cock in and out now, long steady strokes, sliding the head of his cock the length of her cunt until he pumped that fourth tablespoon of cum into her. Cindy wrapped her legs around Rick's hips and held onto his neck as he held her thighs and carried her to the bed like he had done before. Rick lay down on the bed, putting Cindy's feet over his shoulders; then being careful not to let his cock slip out, spun her around and rolled her over into her spoon position with his cock still in her and his hand holding her breast. "I called the druggist," said Cindy, "What's wrong?" "I'm messing up the furniture." "You called a druggist to tell him you're messing up the furniture?" "No silly, I called him, her to ask her about my douche solution; she said it wouldn't bother me, use it as often as I needed to, just get my juices flowing before we fuck." "I'm really full this time, see," said Cindy, putting her foot up on the bed and showing Rick her pussy. "Yeah, it's actually dripping out," said Rick, watching some run out as Cindy tightened her sphincter muscle. "Flush me out," smiled Cindy, "I can do it, it's just that's its fun when you do it, besides, you put most of it in there." "I know you can, I think its fun too, mix your solution and I'll hang the bottle, I need a shower too, you've been running all over me as well as the furniture." "Cindy on top 69 really gets me wet," smiled Rick, "but I love it, it adds to the sensuality of eating you." After their shower, Rick washed off the vinyl covered furniture while Cindy changed the bed linen. "There's a waterproof latex cover over the mattress," said Cindy, "I'll bet that's why all the furniture has vinyl upholstery too, your friend's wife has the same problems I do." "What problem?" "Her cunt fills up when she's been fucked a lot and leaks out on the furniture when she sits down." Rick laughed, "They have someone who comes up here to clean after they use the cabin on weekends, I'm going to call them after we leave." "I see I'm not the only one who has something that hangs down and wiggles when they work," said Cindy, smiling as she watched Rick's cock and balls flopping around as he scrubbed the sofa cushions. "At least your breasts look beautiful as they jiggle." "Have you ever watched a big bull as he loped across a pasture, his cock swaying from side to side in time with his stride, poetry in motion," replied Cindy. "I want to watch you masturbate," said Cindy, sitting cross legged on the bed, "I want to watch your orgasm and see your cum come out of your cock." "I hate to waste a good hard, it should be used in you." "It won't be wasted, you can eat me afterwards." Rick put some lubricant on his cock and started to stroke it with his fist. He stood in front of Cindy, his crotch thrust toward her, eyes focused on her face as she licked her lips, following his every move. "Tell me when you're almost there," said Cindy, "I want to watch it shoot." "Get ready," said Rick. "Let it shoot in my hands," said Cindy, holding her two hands cupped together. "There's not that much," laughed Rick. "I don't want to lose any," said Cindy, "I'm going to measure it." Cindy watched, fascinated by how it came out, four full spurts, followed by some slowly running out. "it really does shoot out, no wonder I can feel it in my cunt." "There'll be one or two more large drops spitting out in a minute or two," said Rick. "The next time you suck me off, see if you can taste my precum as it comes out, it just oozes out when I start to get hot. It's got a lot of sperm in it too, you can get pregnant if a man is the slightest bit worked up before sticks his cock in you, he doesn't have to cum in you." Cindy saw one more drop come out and drip into her hands. Cindy went over to the kitchen sink and wiped all of his cum into one hand. "Find me a measuring spoon will you, there should be one in one of these drawers." Rick found one and handed it to Cindy. She started with a tablespoon but couldn't get it to run out of her hand. "I need a third hand, get me a table knife and hold this spoon." Rick held the spoon as she scraped it off her hand into the spoon, it filled it up with a little bit left over. Cindy poured it back into her hand and worked it around with her finger, rubbing her thumb and finger together. "It's slicky, it doesn't smell bad," said Cindy, sniffing it, "A strong odor but not really offensive, at least not to me." "It's starting to taste ok too," she said, sticking her tongue in it. "Here, you taste it," Cindy said as she lapped up some and held her dripping tongue up to Rick. Rick took her head in his hands and closed his mouth over hers, licking it off her tongue with his. Rick smiled, "I've gotten used to it too, it goes with the territory when I eat you after I've fucked you, it tastes different when it's mixed with your juices though, sweeter." "I could douche after we fuck." "Your cunt doesn't taste as good then, it's better in the morning after you douched the night before; it needs to age a little to bring it to full flavor before you serve it to me," said Rick, grinning as he alluded to her act with the serving platter. Cindy slowly licked Rick's cum out of her hand and the spoon and swished it around in her mouth like she was tasting wine, savoring its flavor, finally swallowing it. "I said we wouldn't waste it, all your cum needs to go into me, not down the drain. Any time you feel you have to masturbate, call me first." "Does it have to age all night?" "No, an hour will probably do, but you'll have to let me warm you up for a while to get your cunt's fresh juices flowing." Cindy took him by the hand and lead him to the sofa. Rick sat at the end of the sofa with one leg stretched out on the cushions, Cindy sitting between his legs, leaning back against him, her head on his chest. Rick pulled his cock up between them, feeling it hardening against the small if her back as he caressed her breasts with one hand and her pussy with the other. "Do Cindy on top, I want to hug you while you eat me." Rick slid down on the sofa while Cindy turned and pressed her pussy to his face, waiting for his tongue to enter her. Rick slowly aroused her passions, using all the tricks she had shown him, but not as much attention to her clit at first, just enough to keep it hot. Slowly bringing her close to orgasm, then drifting back to her cunt, fingering her when his tongue was not in it. Then back to her clit before its excitement fell back to arouse it again, lapping the crease of her thigh and then back to her clit. Tongue deep in her cunt, lapping slowly out and up her vestibule to her clit, catching its fall and raising it a little higher each time. Cindy was almost passive, allowing her body to respond to what Rick was doing, letting him hold her on that euphoric plane; pressing her breasts to his stomach and moaning when he sucked her clit into his mouth, rubbing her cheek against his cock. Cindy was beginning to grind her pussy against Rick's mouth, Rick had brought her too high, held her there too long; almost an hour now, her orgasm too far up for either to control as it reached for its climax, sending its waves of pleasure throughout her body. Her body shuddering, legs twitching as she ground her pussy harder against his face; rubbing her breasts over his belly as she took his cock in her mouth and down into her throat, holding it there until her orgasm peaked and her body came back under her control. Cindy didn't want to say anything, just lie there with Rick's cock in her mouth while he gently worked his tongue around in her cunt; rolling her over toward another orgasm as he took her clit into his mouth and began rhythmically sucking and releasing it. Cindy took his cock back deep in her throat again and then out into her mouth where she practiced all the things Rick had shown her until she felt the pulses of his orgasm shooting his cum into her mouth. She swallowed his cum just as Rick drove her over her own climax. Still no words as they held each other in their mouths. Cindy let Rick's cock slip from her mouth as she turned around to lie on his chest, kissing him, drawing his tongue into her mouth. "The gentler the better," said Rick, as he took her head in his hands. "Yes," sighed Cindy, flicking her tongue into his mouth for a moment, "the sex wasn't as hot but the pleasure was greater." "Do you like the sex hot?" asked Rick. "Yes, it thrills me when you thrust your cock into my throat hard. I really get caught up in it when you're fucking me so hard my breasts are shaking more than when I'm jogging. But I'm finding out that violent acts breed more violence and I really want sex to be pleasurable, sensuous, not hard, I'll take the hot sex as dessert, not the main course." "That reminds me, I want you to fuck my throat with my head hanging over the side of the bed, it doesn't have to be violent does it, can't it be sensuous." "I'd be glad to try," said Rick. Rick found some cookies, opened up some drinks and sat back on the sofa with Cindy sitting between his legs, leaning back against his chest. This was becoming a favorite position for both. Rick pressed his cold can between Cindy's breasts making her jump. "Hay, I'm not sweating now," giggled Cindy. Rick was caressing Cindy's breasts again, dropping cookie crumbs on her when he asked, "Do you get tired of me fooling with your breasts?" "Only if it's keeping you from getting on to better sex, besides you're not fooling with them, you're having sex with them and I love having sex with you; remember, I showed you how to do it, now just keep up the good work." "Good," said Rick, as he ate the last of his cookie and took one breast in each hand. Cindy grinned up at him, reaching behind her to squeeze his cock as he continued to gently caress her breasts, almost putting her to sleep. Cindy finally got up and went to the bedroom while Rick found some more cookies. He followed Cindy only to find her draped across the bed with her head hanging down, mouth open. Rick lost interest in the cookies and settled down to the business at hand, or should it be at cock he thought. Rick sat on the floor beside Cindy's head and discussed what he was going to do. "I'm going to stroke the head of my cock from your teeth to the bottom of your throat, up and down deep in your throat, in and out of your throat and back and forth in your mouth. What we have to do is time my strokes with your breathing. I can probably tell when you're inhaling and exhaling by watching your chest, but I can't tell when you need to take a breath. You'll have to guide me with your hands on my hips." "Ready?" Cindy opened her mouth wide, put his cock in it, grabbed his hips, took a deep breath and pulled him all the way into her. Rick started to stroke his cock back and forth, keeping it deep in her throat; bringing his crotch up to her lips with his balls bouncing on her nose on each stroke until she pushed back on his hips, signaling him that she needed to breathe. Then he quickly pulled his cock out of her throat into her mouth, gave her time to exhale and inhale then pushed it back down in her throat and resumed stroking, repeating this cycle several times. Then he pulled his cock back into her mouth until it was just inside her teeth, let her exhale and inhale, then stroked it back to the bottom of her throat; brought it right back out to her teeth and started it right back in, giving her just enough time to exhale and inhale before it started into her throat. "Don't take deep breaths now, just breathe normally through your nose," he said, continuing to stroke it in and out, from her teeth to the bottom of her throat. "I'm going to speed it up now, just exhale when I bring it out and don't inhale until I stroke it in and bring it back out again"; he said, gradually speeding up his strokes as she got into the rhythm. Cindy started setting the pace, pulling him back in as fast as she could until it really was just like fucking. She let go of his hips and let him keep fucking her. Then he stopped with his cock out in her mouth and told her to take a deep breath. When she had, he started stroking his cock in and out of the entrance to her throat in quick short strokes without pausing. Cindy pushed back on his hips, took another deep breath and pulled him back in, continuing this for about a minute until Rick pushed it back down to the bottom of her throat again and started stroking it up and down there, keeping its head deep in her throat. Cindy pushed back on his hips, Rick pulled back into her mouth, she breathed, he went back to the bottom and then up and down again until Cindy pushed him back; repeating the cycle for another minute. One more minute of stroking back and forth in her mouth with her breathing normally. Rick watched Cindy's breathing, waiting until she had just inhaled and then bottomed his cock in her throat and started the fast full length strokes again. Cindy moved right into the new cycle without missing a stroke. Cindy soon found out she didn't have to actually push him out, just push or pull on his hips to signal what she wanted him to do. Rick began to randomly change his strokes without telling Cindy, teaching her to adapt to his strokes as she felt them change. "You can make me do what you want, just guide my cock using your hands on my hips. Put your arms around my butt now, pull me up tight against your face and hold me there; rub your nose around in my bush in a sideways figure eight, make my cock move around in your throat; good, now let go of me and I'll take over." Rick told Cindy he was getting close and asked her where she wanted him to cum. Her signal was clear as she pulled him all the way in and held him there for a moment. Rick was making short deep strokes deep in her throat when he said "I'm ready," pulled his cock out of her throat, paused for a moment to give Cindy time to take an extra deep breath, then bottomed his cock in her; resuming those short intense strokes deep in her throat while his orgasm shot his cum into her stomach. He held his cock in her mouth until she had sucked the last of his cum out of it and licked it clean and then bent down to give her another of those upside down kisses that let them slip their tongues all the way into each others mouth at the same time; a sexy feeling, having the tops of their tongues together, sliding around over each other; their noses got in the way of their chins a little though. "I liked that," said Cindy, moving back on the bed, "it's almost like deep throating you except I never know what you're going to do with your cock; there's a sexy thrill to it, wondering when you're going to thrust your cock down into my throat," "one of those desserts," said Rick, "A very special one," said Cindy, as Rick spooned in behind her. "I want to fuck you after supper, just a plain old standard fuck on the bed with me on top, and I want to keep doing it until we cum together if it takes all night." "Yeah," said Cindy, do we have to wait until after supper?" "It'll take me that long to build up my strength." "I need you to do something to my cunt, that throat fuck got me hot all over, see, feel how extended and hard my nipples are." Cindy had rolled over to face Rick and thrust her breast up to his face so he could see her nipple. Rick put his mouth over it and sucked on it, "tastes hot too." Cindy poked him in the ribs again. Cindy turned around so the afternoon sun shone on her pussy and pulled its outer lips apart. "Look at the inside of my pussy, see the color." "Yeah, what's wrong with it, looks pretty to me," another poke in the ribs. "Nothing dummy, it's just that it's gotten redder, it's normally sort of pink, like the inside of my other lips. When I get hot it starts to turn red, my cunt lips sometimes get a deep red when I'm almost ready to cum; see, pull my pussy lips back and look at them, get down close so you can see." Big mistake, Cindy grabbed Rick's head and pulled his face up tight to her pussy, telling him she wasn't going to let go until he put out her fire. "Don't do anything fancy, just finger me and suck on my clit until I cum . . . that feels good, try three fingers . . . that's it, move them around in me . . . deeper . . . rub behind my mons . . . great, don't stop." Cindy put one hand on Ricks head, running her fingers through his hair while she rubbed and squeezed her breasts with the other. Rick rested his head on her thigh, sucking gently on her clit for about thirty minutes while he gradually brought her to her climax and then spooned in behind her, holding her as she came down, watching the sunset together. Supper was more TV dinners, wine and the rest of the pie. The dinners were different but still the same good brand. They ate at the table this time, sitting across from each other. Rick still had the same problem, he couldn't keep his eyes off Cindy's breasts. Cindy knew it and made his life miserable. She did everything she could to make them shake and get Rick's attention. She dropped her napkin and let them rest on the table as she reached down to pick it up. Leaning back between bites, putting her arm over the back of her chair as she took a drink. Really giving them a workout as she sawed her knife back and forth cutting her meat, one small bite at a time. Leaning back with her hands clasped behind her head as she talked to him. Every movement was a quick one, making them jiggle. Rick caught on to what she was doing and started licking his lips in response. When she made a good move he pursed his lips, making sucking sounds. After supper they moved to their favorite position on the sofa, watching the video of Cindy out in the yard while Rick caressed her breasts, holding one hand cupped over her pussy. The video was good, with some parts pretty sexy, especially her doing jumping jacks. Rick rewound the tape while Cindy lay on the bed, waiting for him. Rick stood in the doorway, leaning against the jamb, looking at her as she lay there. Cindy was lying on her side, her legs together, her knees slightly drawn up, her upper arm resting on her thigh while she cradled her head in the other, her forearm raised upright; the smooth curve of her hip and thigh so obvious now. Rick noticed the width of her hips, her pelvis wider than he had realized, sexy, would make childbearing easier he thought; her blond muff, a soft triangle nestled between the tops of her thighs and the crease below the gentle bulge of her belly, drawing Rick's eyes to it. Rick moved to her as she held out her hand to him, lying on his side facing her as he reached over, gently rolling her nipple between his fingers. Cindy rolled onto her back, stretching her arms above her head as she spread her legs for him. Rick lifted her hips, slipping two pillows beneath them and lowered himself between her legs. He hovered over her body, holding himself up with his arms; gazing into her eyes as he pressed his cock to the lips of her cunt, gradually sliding it into her as he lowered his chest to her breasts; slipping his tongue between her teeth and into her mouth as his cock went fully in. They lay joined together, their sexes slowly undulating in and over each other; tongues caressing, gradually beginning the sliding motions of cock and cunt; pausing with each coupling to excite the center of her orgasm, starting to fuck now as their passions rose; each stroke and pause driving them upward to their climax before falling back to stillness, the euphoric climax of their union fading into memory. Rick moved back to his side, holding Cindy to him, not knowing what to say, finding no need for words. "Thank you," said Cindy, rolling over onto her back, smiling at Rick, "oral sex is great but nothing beats a good fuck, and that was a good fuck!" "Best ever," said Rick, "I said that I wanted to fuck until we came together, does this mean we have to quit now?" "I came before you did and you can't prove I didn't," said Cindy, "you've got to keep doing it until we get it right," "Ok, watch my thermometer and let me know when it's up," said Rick as he rolled over on his back and closed his eyes. "Will this help?" asked Cindy, as she straddled his face, brushing her muff over his lips while she massaged her breasts. "No fair, I said nothing fancy," said Rick, "This isn't anything fancy, it's just foreplay," said Cindy, settling her pussy down over his mouth, feeling his tongue enter her cunt. "I think your cock needs more attention," said Cindy, trying to keep Rick's tongue in her cunt as she carefully turned around to her Cindy on top position and slid her mouth down over his cock. It wasn't long before Rick was back on top of Cindy, her body slowly swallowing his cock as she drew his tongue into her mouth. They began the movements of cock and cunt again, his cock-head caressed as it slid through the inner folds of her body; his cock drawing her cunt lips inward as its length slid through them, causing those movements of her pussy that awoke her clit; her clit rising to be caressed by his pelvis as he pressed it against her pussy, sliding it over her clit before resuming his rhythmic stroke; each stroke driving their orgasms higher toward their climax, their intensity increasing as their passions rose; Cindy's cunt rising to meet Rick's thrust. His chest pressed against her breasts; their tongues intertwining in their mouths, responding to the approaching climax of their orgasms, finally the peak and slowly down to earth. It was just as good this time but Rick said the timing was still off and scheduled another try. Cindy was getting frisky. She had been thinking about positions again and had one she wanted to try. She moved the sofa out from the wall and lay down on the seat, putting her legs up over the back. She squirmed around until she had her butt all the way to the top, not very comfortable. Cindy put one of the cushions under each shoulder and called Rick. "I've got something for you, go behind the sofa and look," she said. "What are you doing?" asked Rick. "Waiting for you to go behind the sofa." "Now look down and see if you can find anything that interests you." "I see a nice upside down pussy." "Well." "It tastes nice," said Rick, sticking his tongue in it. "Is it easy to reach?" "Yes" "Well" Rick got too close, Cindy put her legs around his neck, pulling him down to where she could reach his head with her hands, and pulled his face against her pussy. Rick gave up, thrusting his tongue in her cunt, lapping it up to her clit and sucking it to its climax. It was fun, and felt really sexy to Cindy in that position. It gave Rick the best access to her pussy he had had except maybe the table. After the novelty wore off it wasn't all that good though, not enough ability for touching and hard on Cindy's neck and shoulders. Rick put the cushions back on the sofa and held Cindy as she came down, planing a new position for her, strange they hadn't tried it already. Rick's cock was still hard from eating her as he stood up, put one of the cushions on the floor in front of him and looked at Cindy. She got it immediately, taking Rick's cock in her mouth as she knelt down on the cushion. "You can suck it any way you want in this position," said Rick. Cindy leaned forward, wetting her lips as she braced herself with her hands on his hips and closed her mouth over his cock. She moved a little closer to him, tilted her head way back and swallowed the full length of his cock, almost no resistance as it went into her throat. Cindy loved the feel of Rick's cock in her throat, her passions rising as she slid her mouth back and forth over its full length. Cindy let her lips slip off Rick's cock, "Hold my head with your hands and fuck me," her last words muffled as her mouth closed back over it, her eyes closing as she felt Rick's hands pulling her head toward his thrusting cock, feeling it fill her mouth and then her throat, then the emptiness as he pulled it back, impatient for him to fill her again and again. Cindy pulled his hips toward her, pulling him in faster and faster, taking half breaths, until he was fucking her throat like it had been her cunt on the table. It didn't take long for Rick. Cindy felt his cock starting to pulse just as Rick said "I'm cumming." She slowed him just enough to take a deep breath and held his final thrusts deep in her throat as his cock shot his cum into her stomach. "Wow," said Cindy, "now I've really been fucked, in both ends." Rick slid the sofa back and lay on the bed with Cindy. "That was a good position to deep-throat you," said Cindy, "your cock felt good in my throat, I didn't have any trouble taking it in." "It felt good to me to, but it was a little awkward thrusting it down like that." "Cindy, I don't want to fuck your throat anymore, not like that, I don't want to do that to you, I love you too much for that." "Maybe I'm feeling some of that loneliness you feel when I eat you but I don't want to stand there with my cock in your mouth like that. I need to be lying on the bed with you, touching and holding you when we make love, I don't want to just fuck you, I want to make love to you." "Does that make any sense to you?" There were tears in Cindy's eyes as she answered him. "I didn't really like it either after we'd done it; I was excited and it felt good, I asked you to hold my head and fuck my throat, but somehow I felt used the way we did it, not loved. It must have been the atmosphere, me kneeling on the floor in the middle of a room with you standing over me shoving your cock into my mouth. I didn't feel this way when you fucked my throat with my head hanging over the edge of the bed." "I know we came here for sex this weekend, I wanted that, wanted to be fucked, but deep inside I think what I really wanted was for you to make love to me, not just fuck me." "You talked about gentleness earlier, I think now that what you were saying was that you should not just fuck the woman you love, I know you said "care for" but I think you meant love, you should join with her body and make love to her, not just fuck her." "There's a difference, without love you're just fucking a woman, using her." "I like sex, I know now I love for you to fuck me and now that I've experienced it I love having your cock in my throat too. If I could breathe, and you could keep it hard, I would lay there with it deep in me for hours, slowly working it around in my throat." "It excites me when you take charge of my body while we're having sex. There's a thrill associated with having you hold my head and thrust your cock into my throat, it excites me, gets my adrenalin flowing when you do it faster and harder. It feels great when you slowly slide your cock in and out of my cunt, pressing your crotch up tight against me at the end of each stroke. But there are times when I'm so caught up in the passions of sex that I want you to slam your cock into me as hard and fast as you can." Rick pulled Cindy to him and held her tight, caressing her body, kissing her, loving her until she smiled and whispered "Cindy on top," as she turned around, pressing her pussy down over his face while she swallowed his cock. They made love off and on all night, eating, sucking, Cindy on top and just plain old standard fucking, never agreeing that they had cum together. They called in to the office the next morning, took a day's vacation and made love all day. A month later, when they were spending their honeymoon at the cabin, two weeks this time, they even made love on the table; and every now and then, when Cindy was really feeling horny, she got Rick to make love to her throat with his cock while her head hung off the bed. By the way, Rick added a hook in the shower for Cindy's water bottle since they were using it more now. Cindy had decided that the friction between Rick's cock and her cunt felt better when it was clean, just her natural lubricant from their foreplay. 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