Sorry, let me start at the beginning.
I’d had dated Trudy on an off for a few years. We had finally split up a few weeks ago. She was a lovely lady, but there were just some things about her that were hard work. She wanted to spend time with her friends and time with me. That is not such a bad thing but after we had been dating for over three years she still wouldn’t move in with me and for me, seeing her twice a week just wasn’t enough.
Anyway, I’d not heard from Trudy until yesterday when she text and asked if we were still friends. I told her, ‘of course we are,’ and we chatted for a while. The last thing she did was to invite herself around for a coffee this afternoon.
OK, so I’m a guy, and I don’t understand body language, nor can I understand subtle hints. To be honest I probably read all of the signs wrong. I thought she was just coming around for a coffee!
It appears that I was wrong and that she had other ideas in her mind. Everything was going fine. We were chatting away about all sorts of things. I was just thinking to myself,’ why did we end the relationship as she really is a wonderful lady.’
I must mention here that although we only saw each other a couple of times a week, we usually had sex multiple times. I would say that she was bordering on being a nymphomaniac. But I didn’t mind. Well ok, I loved it.
She always gave the most incredible, and long, blow jobs. She also had these great melon breasts that I just loved to play with.
Anyway, after three coffee’s, I made my excuse and nipped to the toilet. I really wasn’t expecting the sight that I saw before me when I walked back into the lounge.
Trudy was naked on all fours on the floor facing away from me. The pure white skin on her arse seemed to glow in the sun light and, even stood by the doorway, I could see a glistening between her leg.
“I thought that we were just friends?” I said, casually.
She stayed where she was and turned her head, threw back her great lion’s main of blonde hair and looked at me.
“I need a shag so much,” she said, almost begging me to relieve her tensions.
Although she was always late for everything we had the most amazing sex for hours on end. She certainly loved to suck my cock and always swallowed my cum. For some reason it seemed to turn her on.
“I don’t need much,” she began, “I just need a bit of a shag.”
As she was looking at me she opened her mouth and flicked her tongue, from side to side indicating that she would like to suck me off.
“So how much sex do you really want? Do you really only want a bit of it?”
“Well, a bit more than a bit,” she replied.
“Come on and be honest, you want to use and abuse my body for the next few hours until I have to beg you to stop?” I said knowing her, and her, demands once we got started.
“Well, that would do for starters,” she said then she held her mouth open again.
“Okay,” I said in a bored tone, “you can start by sucking me off.”
A smile spread across Trudy’s face. She turned around still on all fours and I stripped off and got onto my knees.
Trudy was on me in seconds. She was like a hungry calf going for its mother’s udders. As soon as my cock was in her mouth her lips were all of the way down my shaft and back up. Her lips popped off the end of my cock with a smacking sound.
“Fuck, I’ve missed this,” she said. She looked up into my eyes, “Mmmm, you taste so good.”
“Less talk, more suck,” I told her.
She got straight back onto the sucking and boy oh boy could she do it well. There was just the right amount of pressure on her lips around my cock to make it feel just right. She moved her tongue all over the bottom of my shaft as she pounded me up and down.
She was almost going too fast, nearly on the point of it starting to hurt but I had to admit that not only was she really good at giving a blow job, but I had really missed our full on sex sessions.
Trudy was going great, it had only been a minute of her sucking that I felt the first stirrings.
“Balls,” was all I had to say. She repositioned her left hand and lifted her right hand off the floor. She reached up and took hold of my jangling sack and squeezed gently.
Oh boy, oh boy, did that feel good. I was panting because she was working her magic on my organ. She was panting because she was loving the experience nearly as much as I was.
With an extra squeeze of my sack I exploded into her mouth. Since finishing with her I’ve not had sex with anyone. I’d not had a wank for about a week either. Consequently I had very full balls as Trudy was just finding out. I could hear her trying to coordinate her breathing and swallowing and trying to time that to coincide with my spurts. She was doing a great job.
After a few seconds she was able to come up for air.
“Blimey, that was a lot,” she said, before she dived back onto my cock to finish cleaning up and catching and the last bits of my cum that had escaped her.
She finished cleaning up, knelt up and having licked her lips one last time, she came to me for a kiss. We both leaned forwards and our tongues danced around each other. Her massive breasts touching my chest as we got closer to each other. I reached in front of me and took them in my hands. Stuck on the front of each breast was a wonderful nipple that had plenty going on. Trudy’s nipples pointed out nicely so they were very suckable too. The surrounds were just the right size, not too big, but just enough to suck in your mouth or lick. Then the soft white skin on her breasts that I just loved to caress and squeeze. Trudy loved her tits being played with. They really were goldilocks tits.
Trudy pulled away from me and lay on the floor. Her legs were wide open, her shaven pubic area smoothed especially for me.
“Come on, it’s your turn,” she said getting herself comfortable on the sheepskin rug that I had bought for us to use for our fun evenings.
I lay down on the floor with my head between her legs. One of the things that I love about dating someone for a few years is the amount of sex that you get to have and how well you get to know their body.
I stroked my tongue up from the bottom of her pussy all the way to the top. For the second lick I started off from sticking my tongue in her pussy hole, I flicked the tip of my tongue up between her pussy lips all of the way up to her clit and gave her clit a good flicking.
Trudy wriggled and giggled under my attentions.
I love licking pussies, especially Trudy’s.
Having been so desperate for a shag and already making me cum in her mouth, Trudy was already well on her was well on her way towards her first orgasm as my tongue touched her pussy lips. A few flicks of her clit and she was already bouncing on the rug.
As she was so close I concentrated the tip of my tongue on flicking her clit in a nice steady fashion and she soon got there in a shuddering orgasm.
I simply said, “Doggy,” and she was up on all fours ready for me.
I knew that her pussy would be wet and ready for me so the moment I was behind her I was inside her and started pumping away. For most women this would be no good, but knowing Trudy, this is exactly what she needed. Within a few seconds she was already panting.
My plan was to help get her from one orgasm to the next. All I really had to do was to stimulate her and she would be well on her way to her next orgasm.
We left the lounge and headed to the stairs. We had only gone up four steps when Trudy stopped and turned around. She lay down on the stairs as I was still coming up. Our mouths met and we kissed a long succulent kiss. Trudy sucked, fucked and kissed so well.
As we were kissing she reached for my cock and started massaging me as I put on hand on the stairs to steady myself and the other one caressed one of her large breasts.
Our tongues played over each other and after one really good long kiss she was panting and nearly pulling my cock off as she wanked it backwards and forwards.
Trudy lay there on her back and threw her legs wide open. I leaned forwards and put my cock inside her lovely warm and wet pussy as she wrapped her legs around me.
There is something about having sex in strange places that is such a turn on.
I started banging away on top of her. Our bodies entwined as I thrust deep into her. The extra depth I was getting with her having her legs around my back felt good for me and appeared to be feeling awesome for her, as she started panting again leading to her next orgasm.
What I had learned about Trudy’s body over the last couple of years was that once she had her first orgasm, with some stimulation, she could have another one in a couple of minutes. It was like having a kettle that you boiled, then left for a couple of minutes and switched on again.
Finally we entered my bedroom. By now we were both hot and sweaty. Trudy climbed on the bed and I got on next to her, the bed was much more comfortable than the living room floor or the stairs.
As I lay next to her I got my hand between her legs. Dipped my finger into her now dripping pussy to make sure I had plenty of lube then I started gently rubbing her clit.
We started off by kissing, but the kisses became more passionate as I flicked her clit. She pulled away from me gasping before her body convulsed as the next orgasm shot through and exploded in every cell of her body.
As her breathing slowed we resumed our kissing and I left her clit alone, concentrating instead on her breasts.
Once she had calmed down I let my hand drift back down to in between her legs and I started re-applying the heat to bring her back to the boil.