My Little Angel
Jasper: 24 buzz cut short dark hair, square framed glasses, chiseled bodily features; medium build, thick built torso, strong thighs and legs, brown eyes; unassuming and outgoing.
Angelica: 37 jet black hair; steel blue eyes; long legs; newly divorced self deprecating and shy.
Jasper and I were celebrating our first year together.
Um uh…uh…. uh I groaned. My leg draped over his shoulder he slid in and out of my warm wet center while he lifted me off the ground with every controlled smooth and firm stroke of his rod. I licked my fingers and slid them down to my clitoris and circled it in a rhythmic fashion.
He reached down and grabbed my other leg while still inside me and walked me over to the edge of the bed. He knelt down and lifted my other leg over his shoulder. All the while I was applying pressure to my hot wet clit.
He got pleasure watching his shaft slide in and out of my pussy. He bit his lip in enjoyment as he observed the motion. I licked my lips watching his pleasure. He slid his hand to my breasts and caressed my nipples the way he knew I wanted it.
Jasper was uninhibited as he came nearer to his climax he began to growl and groan. Hearing his animalistic groans made me want to come. I moved my fingers faster and faster over my juicy center.
Knowing I was approaching my climax he got louder and louder. Breathless and desperate he begged “Come on baby you first ...You first.”
His begging sent me over the edge my pussy pulsed hard and long. I felt his cock explode inside me at the same time I threw arm to the bed and clutched the sheets.
He moaned…uh…uh…uh…uh….uh…. in a deep rough growl with each stroke of his hot hard cock inside me.
He knew me well….after he came he pulled out and began to lick my pussy with long lapping strokes within my folds stopping to swirl his hard tongue over my clit.
My hips undulated with deep desire as I groaned. “Um…. Yea baby” I screamed “I’m coming again oh…oh…oh…oh ugugugugaaaa” I breathed “Please… please.” I begged for more I’m still coming.
REWIND Author note
It makes more sense to go back to the beginning of the story between Angelica and Jasper.
It started like this. I was recently divorced and had suffered unknowingly for 15 years only engaging in sex once a week in the missionary position. I don’t know if I’ve had an orgasm or not but my friends tell me if I don’t know then I haven’t.
My girlfriend Jessica invited me to a ladies pleasure party ay her house. I was nervous to go but I went anyway out of sheer boredom. When I got there were pink balloons Champaign and a display of sexy items on the display tables. I looked, some things were common but others, well, and I didn’t know what they were much less how to use them. Some of the dildos made me feel fluttery and wet between my legs.
Jessica led me to the couch and a group of women some were my friends and others I didn’t know gathered around. Jessica began by thanking everyone for coming. She went systematically through each item and described them, as well as, what they could do for you and how they were used.
I was smiling and trying to be casual on the outside, but inside I was nervous and giggling. My stomach was fluttering and my center was throbbing. I looked around nonchalantly to see if any of the other women were adjusting themselves in their seat as often as I was, just to alleviate the pulsing.
After most of the guests left my girlfriends introduced me to a variety of their favorite sex toys and encouraged me to explore myself. I was embarrassed and curious. I shyly took Jessica aside and asked her to sell me the butterfly a medium sized dildo and a small vibrator to start.
My juices were stirred from my frequent sometimes multiple times daily explorations of myself. My vibrator and butterfly were good even great. I gave myself the best orgasms I’d ever had.
I quite liked getting out my hand mirror and looking at my pussy.
I looked at it before masturbation and after. The difference was amazing. Before masturbation it looked shy and withdrawn; my clitoris tucked within my maidenhead. After it looked exposed, eager and reaching out for more all wet with my juices, hot pink, and pulsating.
My favorite position when giving myself pleasure is standing up. I take my butterfly and press it on my pussy with my legs slightly spread. I feel my juices begin to rise and stir as I begin to get wet. I slide and rotate the butterfly pulling my wetness to my clit.
My pussy begins to burn and beg for penetration. I stir the butterfly on my pussy until I can’t handle it any longer.
I become totally titillated.
I stop and grab my dildo and while standing, I slowly penetrate my throbbing pussy. With the dildo deep inside, I sit high on the stool in my bedroom my legs extend and dildo completely inside me as I rock my hips back and forth, round and round. I grab my breasts and push my nipples up to my mouth and lick and bite them.
To add to my sumptuous concoction of bliss I reach for my beautiful butterfly and press it to my clit and thrust myself into undulating orgasms; wave after wave of beautiful orgasms.
Six moths of masturbation have been fabulous and I always want more but it was not the same as having someone else share to my pleasure with.
I met Jasper at a coffee place that I frequent. He had a great body so I gave him my number. We dated a few times and he was a gentleman. He was younger than me but he was mature and we related well on issues that mattered.
I didn’t really know how to approach it but I wanted more than just a goodnight kiss after the third date. I thought he might be a little prudish. We had gone to a swanky restaurant and blues bar called the Blue Palace. I asked him if he’d like to come up to my place after drinks. He was agreeable to that. I bit my lip and looked at him with desire. His eyes sparkled at my expression.
After some kissing and petting under the table. We decided it was time to go; we looked at each other knowing what the other wanted. We went to the coat check out to get our coats. I told him I needed to go to the ladies room. He followed me to the door and waited.
I came out of the stall, or rather the oak paneled and marble floored bathroom stall, into the washing and waiting area that had couches, chairs and baskets of free goodies on the counters and a warming oven for warm washcloths for your hands. I realized that Jasper cared about me because this was no dump.
I was rinsing my hands with the warm hand clothes at the counter. I looked into the mirror to reapply my lipstick and Jasper was there. I bit my lip and raised my eye brow. He smiled closed the door behind him and jammed the door closed with the door prop. I blushed hard sensing what was coming. I stayed still facing the mirror.
He approached me slowly with his mouth pursed and slid his hands up my skirt from behind and pulled my panties down. I leaned over the counter he widened my stance. He got on his knees and buried his face in my pussy. I gasped. I was stunned. As I thrust my head up I saw myself in the mirror I was slightly embraced my I gulped upon feeling his tongue lapping at my clitoris from behind I was clearly enjoying this moment.
I quivered with sparks of pleasure.
He stood up and swiftly slid his cock into my now dripping pussy. He had to go slow because I was so tight he moaned “Are you a virgin?.” He gripped his words as they fell out of his mouth. I shushed him and urged him to keep going.
He had to stop and put on a condom.
He slowly slid back inside me I pressed my hips back tentatively he sensed I wanted more of him now! He slid in and out gently offering me a quick upward snap of pressure at the end of each stroke. I moaned at the sensation of a real warm pulsating cock inside me. I pressed my hips into him over and over my pussy was begging to feel him. Each stoke he rushed into me made me respond with a silent pause. My moans rose and fell in volume with each stroke.
He licked his fingers and slid them in the folds of my hot throbbing clit. OMG I was going to come. I was going to burst with creamy sweet juices. . I was trying to stay quiet but his trusting made me moan in a raised tone, “I’m coming” I whispered. He responded in a pressurized grunt “commmming” as he continued to slowly jolt in and out of me slightly lifting my feet off the ground.
We both released ourselves at the same time. He slid his cock out slowly I looked up into the mirror and he looked into the mirror from behind me and said “That was beautiful.” I looked back at him and smiled shyly hardly believing what just happened. I looked at him and said ‘Shall we go to my place?”
She’d invited me to her house after the Blues bar and gave me a “look” that indicated that I would be staying the night. We sat close in the booth while we drank our last drink. We kissed and I couldn’t help but wonder what her beautiful juices tasted like. She put her hand on my thigh shyly. I slid my finger up the slit in her dress. She swallowed the last of her drink and said well “Shall we go?”
I escorted her to the coat rack. We got our coats, and she excused herself to the restroom. I waited for a moment in the lobby.
I wondered what it would be like to be with her. She’s so extremely shy. Would it be awkward and fumbling? Would she be too nervous? I wish we could just get the first time out of the way so we don’t have to feel uncomfortable most of the night.
So I walked in the restroom lounge, closed the door and jammed it closed behind me. I caught her off guard. There was no time to be nervous, to over think or fumble around. Her pussy tasted so good. The feeling of her tight core almost strangling my cock I wondered if she was a virgin. All the elements came together to elicit the perfect explosion; her surprise; the mere thought of her being a virgin; the deep pressure of her pussy gripping my cock as she came; the fear that someone could try to open the door at any moment all made me cum with a hard and glorious fury.
We arrived at my home after driving through a dreadful snowstorm. That night we mostly talked. I told him I was not very experienced in the matters of the sexual kind. He seemed surprised that I shared that with him. I told him I thought he was an exciting lover based on our escapade in the bathroom at the Blue Lounge earlier in the evening.
I told him that my husband had been a rancher that we’d lived in Wyoming. My family owned the ranch in the next county and that our families pressed us to get married. I got married to him at age twenty two after I returned from college. I had always wanted to get out of that hell hole and I had my chance to never return after I graduated but I always did what others wanted me to do.
Jasper made me feel comfortable.
I continued that my x-husband was more committed to the sheep, cows and horses than me. His idea of sex was lay down under the covers with the lights off on Tuesday night and climb on me to do his thing until he was done.
He cupped my face and told me that I was beautiful and my lack of experience turned him on. But that he regretted, for me, that I had not had someone in my life that wanted to please me. He kissed me his tongue softly danced with mine.
Jasper told me he’d been with an older woman fro 2 years and she treated him well sexually that is.
He was confident and relaxed. He made me feel worthy.
We lay on the living room floor in front of my fireplace while the snow fell in a swirling blizzard outside. He gazed into my eyes and asked if he could please me. I blushed “Why yes” I said. “But I didn’t know how” I thought to myself. He asked me “How may I please you my love?
I stammered “Uh…er”. He noticed I was struggling so he took the lead. He stood up and said “Well, let’s start with some music”. He pulled his iPod from his coat pocket and connected it to my iPod station. He decided on a smooth ambient kind of music that sounded a bit exotic. I asked him who it was he said Peter Gabriel, US. I approved.
He knelt down next to me and began kissing me on the lips and neck then my ear. He pulled my shirt off and laid me back. His hand under my hair behind my neck he led me down slowly as he kissed my neck, chest then between my breasts.
My core was warming, my nipples erected as his mouth and lips passed them by. He licked my belly button. I felt a whish of tingles radiate out from my center. I could feel my clit harden my canal wetting and my nipples became more sensitive. He pulled my panties off from under my dress. He pushed my dress up to have full access.
Then he kissed my inner knee then licked downward just a little and nibbled and kissed my inner thigh. My eyes rolled back and I moaned quietly. His mouth still kissing my thigh ever so close to my throbbing and pumped up pussy, he mumbled “It turns me on when you moan, let yourself go.”
Then I realized that until now he was just giving me a small taste of the full ramifications of being his lover.
He continued down my shaking thighs closer and closer to my wet center I moaned louder.
He muttered “Your thighs are so sweet” His words sent shivers to the top of my head.
He moved to the other thigh and slid down with his tongue and nibbled my inner thigh. I moaned again my pussy was aching and begging for his steamy tongue pressing down on my now hard clit. I was holding my breath my pounding pussy hurt. I wanted to be licked so badly. I moaned even louder. He continued on my inner thighs until I could handle no more and lashed my hips upwards so he would lick my clitoris. I finally breathed and we moaned together.
She’s so vulnerable. I thought to myself as she shared her history. I felt angry that her lame husband had so much lack of appreciation for her.
She is and angel. Steel blue eyes, jet black hair, sweet and shy.
I wanted to please her in ways she didn’t know she could be. This would be my mission. To help her realize what an angel she is, to help her fulfill her namesake.
She lay with her black hair sprawled on the creamy white lambs wool throw.
Her thighs were like virgin silk her essence was so sweet. The moment I caught a whiff of her I grew hard.
She moaned as I took my time pleasing her I encouraged her to let herself go. To be loud and ask for what she desired.
She began to let go by moaning louder and louder she told me what she wanted when her hips thrust upward. Her desire made my penis pound. I found some relief for my begging rock hard rod held tight in my jeans providing the pressure I needed to relieve the pain of my desire to slip inside her.
She began to press upward higher and higher, I applied more pressure with my tongue. She told me to find her sweet spot with my finger. I slipped just inside her creamy pussy and pressed my finger side to side.
She moaned and rocked in my mouth. She directed me “That’s it.. oh yes… yes… that … that” she stopped and twitched her hips groaning “aaaahhhhhggggghhhhhh.” I flicked her clit rapidly with my tongue and moved the tip of my finger inside her.
She grabbed my head and pushed in into her and screamed OMG. Her clit fluttered and pulsated she filled my mouth with her sweet luscious fluids. We slowed and she let my head go and relaxed her hips. I lifted my head up looking at her pink silky pussy and caught a glimpse of my cock peaking out of the top of my jeans. I sat up and said “Look at what you did to me.”
She said “I’m sorry.” and looked at me with her huge steely blue eyes.
After he threw me into a flurry of orgasms we rested on the floor for a while. I was concerned. I wondered if he expected me to give him a blow job. My mind got all twisted up with worry because I didn’t know how to do it. I wondered “Would I be good enough for him?”
Then I took him into the bedroom with me. I opened the covers and undressed him and we slipped in.
I said “Uh…do you want me to… uh… give you a… a blow job?”
He told me he was there to please me and to give me pleasure. He said “Tonight we only do what you want my sweet Angelica”
He made me feel like his queen.
I woke up in the night aroused and was curious about his cock. I never really touched one or looked at one before.
I cupped his penis with my hand, he responded immediately with a groan as his penis became erect. It was smooth and warm under my hand.
I swirled my fingertip over his head imagining it was my tongue. I imagined my mouth pulling him in I began to salivate. My clit pulsed hard.
I slid my head under the covers and licked his lower torso he move his hips upward an offered a slow sleepy and very sexy groan. Every time he groaned my pussy pulsed. I put my hand around his shaft and began to stroke up and down slowly. I began to lick the soft hot head of his cock just as I imagined. I moved my open mouth over the tip past the ridge of his head and sucked hard as my hand continued to clench and slide up and down his penis.
I began to move my head up and down over his cock in the same fluid motion as my hand. He groaned his hips joined in the undulation He threw the covers off of me so he could watch me sucking his cock.
I pulled his cock horizontal so I could see him; his chest was heaving his hips moved faster. My clit was beating like an open heart.
He looked directly into my eyes.
His penis swelled. He grabbed a pillow threw it over his face and screamed in a low growling tone into the pillow. I pulled my mouth away and began to slide my hand fully up and over the head of his cock and back down as he came.
He threw the pillow to the side and pulled me up to his lips and kissed me passionately. He was nearly asleep but he knew I wanted release so without prodding he slid his hand down my torso slipped his fingers through my maidenhead and touched my erect clit. I was so aroused that I came only seconds after he touched me.
I reached to the floor and used my underwear to smudge his torso clean. I told him “I’m keeping theses as atrophy to remember my first blow job.” He said “Why don’t you just keep me instead?” “Maybe?” I said.
We spooned into each other and slept the night through.
I woke up to the feeling her hand on my cock. Sleep fucking is so sexy, I groaned.
I watched her sucking me with my eyes half opened, she looked up at me. I looked into those light blue eyes of hers. The sexiness of her red full lips around my cock and her penetrating eyes sent me over the edge.
She gave a great blow job.
Her desire and pent up passion while sucking my cock made me understand the gravity of her sexual deprivation and deep need to express it.
Jessica was a friend from college we stayed in contact and went out together about three times a year. She was the one that encouraged me to move to Vermont after my divorce. It had been a couple months since I’d come to her sex toy party. In college I ended up going everywhere with her. She made me feel safe because I was so painfully shy that she made friends and I just blended into the background of her magnetism.
She’d had an exciting life traveling the world with her parents. She always had amazing stories to tell about strange cultures and their traditions. I invited her over for some wine and to catch up with her or rather tell her about my adventures since we last spoke. I finally had more to share than my boring life with my X.
We had been talking for about an hour, and on our third glass of wine and ready to open another bottle. As we talked I noticed how beautiful her hands were holding the wine glass. I watched her lips touch the class softly. I got tingly in my center.
Silently in my mind, I interrupted myself, “What are you thinking? She was talking and I was having an inner conflict. I looked at her cleavage and dropped my eyes to her hips. I wondered what she looked like naked. I remembered in college she told me she slept with Alice, my roommate. Jessica said it was beautiful because women know what other women desire. I wondered what it would be like to kiss Jessica.
Angelica she said, “What do you think? I snapped out of my inner dialogue. “Um I…I, well actually I wasn’t listening. I’m sorry but I got distracted.”
I blurted…. “Can I kiss you?”
She smiled and said my god you have come out of your shell. She looked at me softly and placed her hand on my wine glass that I had been sipping on nervously and put it down. She put hers down next to mine. She stepped toward me and kissed my lips so sweetly then stepped back….”Well?” .she said…as I could feel my heart jump and my body become flush. I said “Well… wow that was good.”
I excused myself to the bathroom and called Jasper. I wasn’t sure if being with another woman was cheating or not and I wanted to talk to him.
He answered the phone “Jasper,” I said, he immediately asked if I was ok because he could here my voice shaking. I told him about the course of the evening. I could feel his smile on the other end of the phone. Warmly he said “My love, my mission is to give you pleasure you have never known. If it pleases you to be with Jessica then please do. You will have to tell me all about it though.”
After talking to Jasper I came out and I plopped back on the couch surprised at myself and a bit confused. She sat next to me and put her hand on my thigh. The unexpected excitement sent shivers up and down my spine to my head and pussy. I leaned over and kissed her in a burst of bottled up passion. She returned in kind.
I pushed her back on the couch so she was lying down and pressed my center on her thigh and began to move my hips up and down the pressure on my clit was perfect. I kissed her neck and chest and ripped her spandex shirt below one breast and began sucking and licking her breast furiously. She cupped my head with her hands and moaned with delight.
She pulled my shirt over my head and I dipped my breast into her mouth. OMG it was amazing women really do know what women want. Her tongue was amazing the pacing of her nibbles and sucking phenomenal. She rubbed, touched and pinched my breasts until my eyes rolled back in my head. I stopped and suggested we go to my bed. I stood up and reached out my hand and she followed.
I sat on the bed and looked a little confused. She looked ant me and cocked her head. “What are you thinking?” she said. I replied a little giggly and buzzed from the wine. “I don’t know what to do without a cock?” She giggled, and said “Well I don’t think there are any rules just a little creativity and a lot of pleasure.
She looked around my room and asked where my sex toys were? I smiled “Here” I reached to the drawer next to my bed. I giggled and said “For convenience, you know.”
I was so glad for the first night with Jasper. Everything he did was amazing so I barrowed a few of his skills.
I was astounded that this once mousey girl from college, who was an absolute beauty and never knew it, was now so curious and actually took action on her desires. I was happy and eager to please her, she deserves it.
And then to my surprise she took charge and undressed me. As we stood next to the bed she kissed me sweetly on the lips then slowly moved down kissed my neck, chest then between my breasts. My nipples rose with delight waiting for her lips to meet them.
Still standing she told me to put one leg on the bed so my wet pussy was exposed. She slid my hard nipples between her fingers and squeezed them as she licked the tips and caressed my breasts. My eyes rolled back and my clit got hard and flush. She knelt on the floor. I groaned as she stroked my inner thigh with the tips of her fingers. She lightly kissed my inner knee then licked downward and gave me just a little lick and nibbled on my inner thigh. My head fell forward to watch her.
My mouth began to water.
She looked up with her steel blue eyes struck my clit with her tongue and began to suck. I felt a jolt of ecstasy shoot up my core so intense that my ears rang from the rush of fluids rising and falling. I gasped with pleasure.
I closed my eyes and allowed my hips rock back and fourth and my head to sway.
I felt it her finger slide in to my begging pussy. She swept her finger back and forth on my sweet spot. I whispered “OMG there. ….there!” I gripped her hair and pulled her forward; my hips quivered. I closed my eyes and let my head fell back. My pussy was wet and steamy. She pressed the dildo to my burning canal and shoved it up into me with one smooth motion. My knees buckled under me.
I lay on my back and she swooped down to continue sliding her dildo in and out of my oozing pussy. I screamed and gasped, I’d never had an orgasm this intense.
I kept fluttering inside she started licking again and continued thrusting the dildo up into my core harder and deeper. I opened up to take in all in and fucked the dildo and her tongue furiously. The sensation shot me into multiple orgasms like never before. I slowed and begged her to stop. She pulled the dildo out then softly pressed her round cheek gently against my throbbing hot pussy to help calm my senses. Now that is only something a woman can know about another woman.
Our sexual activity increased and I was constantly horny. I wanted more. I needed more. I wanted to explore everything. I kept remembering my night with Jessica and wanted to be with Jasper and another woman at the same time.
I approached Jasper with the idea and he agreed. It was something that he’d always wanted as well. We decided it would be a woman that neither of us knew.
We found Emily on the internet. We met her. She was a beautiful short blonde with tiny features. She explained that she was on a journey to explore her sexuality. She had been celibate for two years. She was not interested in a relationship only sexual pleasure and deep stimulation. We were both attracted to her.
Jasper and I agreed she was a good choice. We made the arrangements and met her at the Hilton Hotel in Boston.
It was so hot I’d never had two women before. OMG one on my cock and one in my mouth, tits in my hands, I felt like there were a wild storm of bees flying inside me.
All my senses were so peaked if I was touched slightly I was going to erupt screaming and begging. And there it was Angelica who was pumping and grinding herself into my cock slipped her finger down my torso and I blew. My cum shot deep inside her filling her up. I screamed and jerked then and seized and swallowed Emily’s juices.
As I came the girls were kissing each other and pinching and licking each others nipples. Emily started she swayed forward and back I could feel Angelicas hand on my chin massaging Emily’s clit in a circular motion to bring Emily to a climax. I jetted my tongue in and out of her and reached my finger inside her to find her sweet spot.
She rocked and undulated then suddenly roared out a scream and pulled herself off of my face and put it back down. She pressed her pussy down hard on my face and rocked back and fourth furiously then stopped and started and stopped and started.
Angelica was still for a moment while she watched Emily fully engrossed in roaring pleasure. Angelica moved in a circular motion and Emily reached forward and licked and twisted Angelicas breasts. Angelica reached for the butterfly and placed in between me and her clit rocking and moaning she came with a little flutter.
I took off my condom and put another one on
I knew Angelica needed more of me. I was going to give her, her favorite fuck... right now. I whispered in her ear “Do you want it how you like it baby? Right now!? She moaned “Yes please.” All of our attention was on Angelica now. Emily sucked on Angelica’s breasts sweetly. Angelicas hips just at the edge of the bed. I got to my knees, so I could slide my hot heaving rod in and out of her sweet beating pussy and alternately go down on her. She came with a glorious moan and watched her creamy cum pulse out of her engorged pussy.
After we took a break Emily said she had some toys she wanted to share. Out of her bag she grabbed a two headed dildo. Angelicas eyes flew open. It was enormous, not in diameter but in length.
Emily lay on her back. She pulled Angelica over her; she slid the tip of one end of the two headed dildo inside her still wet pussy and positioned the tip of the other end against Angelicas hot slippery maidenhead.
Emily begged Angelica “Push it inside me.” Angelica slid down as far as she could take it inside her. Her eyes rolled back then she pushed the remaining 10 inches deep inside Emily with a rushing thrust. Emily grunted and growled like and like an animal as she bared her neck. Angelica’s eyes looked at the ceiling with her back arched. She was taking as much as she could deep inside her.
I watched in amazement.
They swirled up and down and around on the dildo they shared. Pushing and pulling each other finding that perfect flow of come and go with their shared cock.
I needed relief my cock was painfully hard from watching this erotic action. I stood on the bed straddling Emily and put the hard steamy head of my cock to Angelicas lips.
She began thrusting her head back and fourth taking in the enormous dildo that Emily was thrusting up into Angelica. Angelica jetted it back just as vigorously. Angelica opened her mouth wide and began to suck my cock hard moving her head back and fourth she pulled me in further and further until the tip of my shaft pressed deep into her throat. I looked into Angelicas eyes they were glassy and her pupils were dilated; almost entirely black. As if she’d turned into an animal running on instinct alone.
Emily was in tune with us she was the chain reaction started Emily came, Angelica came and I came in Angelica’s mouth. It was a flurry of moans, whimpers grunts, gasps and ejaculations. This was the most erotic thing I‘ve done.
I thought to myself “Angelica my devilish little angel. She is the perfect combination of little slut in the bedroom and little angel to take home to mother. “
I will ask her to marry me.
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