After Friday’s little escapade, I was looking forward to Monday. On Monday morning, I grabbed my stuff and walked across the street at Nine. I tapped on the door. Sharon opened the door and smiled. She let me in and closed the door. Pulling her to me I kissed her. She reached down and gave my dick a squeeze. We broke the kiss, and she led me to the dining room and asked if I would like a cup of coffee. I told her I was always up for some coffee.

“Good! That way, we can take a pee. Having you lick my pussy clean after I peed was SO hot. Then watching you pee and licking the last drops off your dick really got my motor running. It’s just so nasty. To be honest, I enjoyed the taste of your pee. I want to do that again today,” she said to me.

“Load me up a cup. I will lick your pussy nice and clean after you are done,” I told her.

She went in and poured us two large cups of coffee. We sat and as we drank our coffee; we talked. I set the bag with the panties on the table in front of her. She looked at it and smiled.

“What happened?” she asked.

“I took them home and every day I opened the bag to sniff them when I went to bed, then closed the bag,” I said.

“I wanted you to play with yourself,” she replied.

“I had a better idea. Last night when I went to bed, I took the bag and pulled the panties out. You were right, they were really wet. I lay there sniffing them and got very hard. I started rubbing my dick as I smelled them, then I opened them up to the inside of the crotch and licked it to taste your juices. Then I took them and wrapped the wet crotch around my dick and masturbated. I shot my load into the crotch, adding my cum to your juices. I folded them back up and put them back in here and brought them back to you,” I told her.

“Damn, are you serious? You beat off using my wet panties,” she asked me.

I assured her I did. Sharon stood up and walked around the table, had me turn in my chair, and pulled my shorts down, exposing my dick. Sharon kneeled down and sniffed my dick, then sucked it into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it. She released my dick from her mouth.

“SHIT, you did. I can smell myself on you. I can taste myself on you,” she exclaimed.

She licked my dick clean, sat back, and stood up. She went back, sat in her chair, and pulled the panties out. Sniffed them and gave the crotch a lick.

“Wow. These things are soaked. You did cum in them. I can taste it. Let’s finish our coffee and go out on the deck,” she said.

We drank the last of our coffee, stood up, and went out on the deck. As I sat down, I noticed a paper bag on the table. She looked at me and said she wanted me to meet her little friend. With that, she opened the bag and pulled out an eight-inch dildo. It was a realistic dick-shaped pink dildo. She held it up, showing it to me, then she slipped her shirt and shorts off. I followed her lead and slipped out of my clothes. Sharon licked the end of it a few times, then sucked it into her mouth. Once she had it dripping with her saliva, she leaned back and started teasing her pussy lips with it, sliding the tip up and down her slit. She started rubbing her breasts then started inching the dildo into her pussy, sliding it in and out, going a little deeper each time.

I started stroking my dick as she watched me. Once she had it buried to the balls in her pussy, she started stroking it in and out as she ran a finger over her nipples. I got on my knees and went over to her. I watched for a moment, watching her lips as the dildo slid in and out, then I reached out and took the dildo from her hand, continuing to slide it in and out. With both her hands free, Sharon started caressing her breasts. As she started breathing heavily and moaning, I ran the index finger of my other hand around her clit, not touching it. She rocked her hips, trying to get contact with her clit. I teased her like this for a bit. Then when she started to moan I started licking her clit.

“Oh, yes. Keep it up. I am so close to cumming. Don’t stop please,” she said.

I started sucking on her clit. She started thrusting her pussy up toward my mouth, moaning and constantly pulling on her nipples. I sucked her clit harder and started running my tongue over it as I pushed the dildo in and out. Sharon put her hand tightly over her mouth and pulled hard on her nipple as she started shaking. I kept working the dildo in and out of her pussy, sucking hard as I licked hard on her clit. She started bucking against my mouth. After a moment, she started to settle and reached down and grabbed my hand, stopping me from fucking her with the dildo. When she pulled it out of her pussy and I watched her pussy as it pulsed, gradually shrinking back to normal. I set the dildo on the table and started cleaning her pussy and thighs with my tongue. After I had her cleaned up, I sat back, just looking at her face as she came down from her orgasm. She finally opened her eyes and looked at me, and smiled. Sharon reached over and got a cigarette and lit it and I went back to my seat and I joined her. We smoked for a moment, just looking at each other.

“That was fantastic. I have never masturbated in front of a man or had a man masturbate me before. I am continually surprised at what you will do for me and to me. Shall we get dressed and go in and talk for a moment while I relax and recharge,” she said.

We put our cigarettes out and slipped on our clothes. She put the dildo back in the bag. We went into the house and sat in the living room. We chatted for a bit. The next thing we knew, it was noon.

“I know you need to head out to pick the boys up at two-thirty. Right now I am fully satisfied, so how do you like the idea of a blowjob? I want to taste your cum hot from the faucet again,” she said.

I responded by standing up. I pulled my shirt off and slid my shorts down and stepped out of them.

“Ooooh, it looks like he’s ready for a little attention. Do you think he likes my mouth?” Sharon asked me.

“Yes, he most definitely does, but before you start I have a question,” I said to her as I sat down.

“What do you want to know?” she asked.

“Do you, by chance, have bright red lipstick?” I asked her.

“Why yes, I do. Should I go put it on?” she asked.

“Yes and no, I would like for you to go get it and anything else you need and come back here. Then kneel on the floor between my legs and put it on so I can watch,” I told her.

“Ooooh, kinky. I’ll be right back,” she said.

Sharon got up and went down the hall and came back with the lipstick, a hand mirror, and a kleenex. The set them on the couch next to me and slipped out of her clothes then kneeled in front of me.

“So you can enjoy the show. First things first,” she said to me.

She leaned forward, kissed, and licked my nipples. Leaning back, Sharon lightly grasped my dick and stared at it a while, scrutinizing it. She started stroking it up and down, then she gave my dick a long slow lick. Then sat back and grabbed the lipstick and got it ready. She took the hand mirror and held it below my line of vision.

“So you can watch and enjoy,” she said.

She then pursed her lips and started applying the lipstick. My dick twitched. She saw that and raised an eyebrow. Once she had the lipstick on, she reached for the kleenex. I stopped her and told her if she was about to blot her lips to remove excess lipstick, please don’t. When she finished, she shifted slightly and put everything on the coffee table.

“You really enjoyed that little show, didn’t you?” Sharon asked me.

“Yes, I did and the anticipation of having those soft red lips wrapped around my dick is almost more than I can stand,” I told her.

“I’ll have to remember that for the future,” she said.

“Please do, but let’s save it for special occasions so we don’t wear it out. I want it to remain a special treat. I have had a long-time fantasy about watching a pair of red lips sliding up and down my dick and I really love your soft lips,” I told her.

“Let’s save my red lips for your dick. Let me watch you play with your nipples as I suck you off,” she said.

I scooted forward on the couch and leaned back, playing with my chest. As I did so, she grasped my dick lightly, holding it, and using her tongue lightly licked up the underside of it from the base to the tip. She looked up into my eyes and smiled. Sharon licked two more times, then pointing her tongue, she probed at my pee hole for a moment. Then she returned to licking up my shaft a few times before sliding her lips onto my dick. Then she lightly sucked it, sliding up and down. She was taking about half my dick in her mouth. When she came up so just the head of my dick was in her mouth, she swirled her tongue around the head. After a few times as she pulled up on my dick, she took a deep breath through her nose and slowly slid her mouth down till her nose was buried in my pubic hair and my dick was deep in her throat. She held it there for a moment, working her throat muscles on my head, then slowly slid back up. I was now pinching and pulling on my nipples hard, moaning loudly, watching those red lips sliding up and down my dick. I was shifting my hips, thrusting toward her mouth a bit.

“Ooooh, yes! God, I love the feel of those soft lips and watching those red lips on my dick,” I told her.

“Mmmm,” she replied.

She responded by sucking harder and started humming. As she sucked, she looked up into my eyes, smiling as she sucked, showing me how much she was enjoying what she was doing. She slid her mouth up off my dick and smiled at me. Sharon stuck her tongue out and tickled the underside of my glans with the tip of her tongue, then kissed the tip before resuming sucking. She slowly started quickening her pace, cupping my balls in her hand. My legs were shaking from trying to keep from cumming, enjoying the sensations flooding my body. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, enjoying the feel of what she was doing to my dick.

“SHIT, I’m about to cum. I can’t take it anymore,” I told her.

With that, she sucked harder and pulled up so only the head of my dick was in her mouth. Then she used her tongue to probe at my pee hole and swirl around the head.

“Aaagh,” I screamed.

My whole body tensed as I thrust my hips up to get more of my dick into that amazing mouth. Then I felt my dick pulse as I shot jet after jet of cum into her mouth. She backed up so only the head was in her mouth and licked on my head and swallowed the first couple of shots. After what seemed like an eternity, I finished. As I collapsed onto the couch, she sat back and held the last of my cum in her mouth. I looked down; I saw red lipstick sheared up and down my dick. As she swirled it in her mouth, I could see her cheeks twitching. I thought, what the hell? I reached down and took her head in my hands and pulled her up to me. Her eyes went wide with surprise. I pressed my lips to hers and probed at her mouth with my tongue. Slowly, she relaxed and opened her lips. My tongue pressed in and quickly our tongues were swirling around each other, spreading my cum all over the inside of each other’s mouths. Slowly, we broke the kiss and swallowed.

“My God, I wasn’t expecting a load that big after what you shot into my wet panties last night. You must really have enjoyed the show. Then for you to kiss me while I had a mouth full of your cum blew my mind,” she told me.

“Oh, man, let me tell you, that was amazing. Your soft red lips sliding up and down my dick really did me in. What can I say? The passion just drove me to have to kiss you. Remember, I have tasted my cum in your mouth and pussy. You swallow my cum, so why can’t we share it?” I said to her.

“I guess not. I love the taste of your cum, so if you want it too, let’s share it,” she told me.

“Just so you know, it’s called Snowballing. That’s the action of two or more lovers passing cum from mouth to mouth,” I told her.

“I will have to remember that. From now on I will not swallow mid-load and wait till you are done, then we can tongue wrestle and share,” Sharon said.

“Oops, I need to get a better lipstick. I left some smeared on your dick. Let’s clean you up,” she said.

“Don’t you dare. That, my love, is a badge of honor. All night long I can pull my shorts out and see that and remember this blowjob,” I told her.

“Well, at least let me get the lipstick sheared on your lips or you will look stupid,” she said to me.

We sat there for a moment. Just looking at each other. She stood up and extended her hand to me. I took her hand and stood up.

“Let’s go take a pee. I want to feel your tongue cleaning me up again and I want to watch you pee,” she said.

We went to her bathroom, and Sharon sat on the toilet and spread her legs wide as I kneeled down in front of her. I watched closely as she released her stream. Once she finished, she rolled her hips, moving her pussy up so I could reach her easier. I leaned forward and ran my tongue up from her ass to her clit a few times, getting any lingering drops off her lips, then slid my tongue deep into her slit and licked up a few times to get anything remaining. I reached over and got a bit of toilet paper and dabbed her dry. When I finished, I stood up, and she got up and kissed me deeply.

Sharon released me and said it was my turn and seeing as how I now did not have an erection; she wanted to hold my dick as I peed. I turned slightly as she stood beside me and grasped my dick and aimed it at the toilet. I slowly started peeing as she held it, aiming it at the toilet. My stream got stronger, and she kept it in the toilet. After I finished, she turned me and licked the head of my dick, then sucked it into her mouth and milked the last few drops into her mouth, leaving a big bright red ring around the shaft of my dick just behind the head. I leaned down to her and kissed her, tasting my pee in her mouth. She cleaned the lipstick off my face, then she picked up her clothes and we headed into the dining room. We got dressed and went out on the deck for a post-sex smoke. We lit up and just looked at each other for a bit.

“A penny for your thoughts, Sharon,” I said.

“Just sitting here thinking about how lucky I am that I finally worked up the courage to approach you. You make my body sing. I just can’t get enough. You allow me to just look at and explore your body like no man has ever let me,” she said.

“So let me ask you this, it’s getting warm enough that my family will soon start going out camping for the weekend. How about one weekend when they are gone and you have no plans, I come over early Saturday morning or late Friday evening and stay till Sunday afternoon. We can spend the time doing housework in the nude. I’ll help and we can occasionally cop a feel or a quickie to take the edge off,” I told her.

“That sounds like a good idea. Let’s do it,” she said.

“OK, that’s a plan. Well, I better go and get ready to pick the boys up from school. I need to wash up or I’ll smell like a well-fucked whore. Luckily, I only need to concentrate on my face,” I told her.

“I enjoyed the way you responded to the red lipstick. It fascinated me the way your dick started jumping as I put it on. We will definitely do that again. I love how it turned you on,” Sharon said.

We put out our cigarettes and got up. We went into the house and as we passed the table; I pointed to the panties and told her those might need to be washed. She snickered and said she would think about it, but we should do it again. When we got to the front door, we embraced and kissed for quite a while before we said our goodbyes. Then I headed home.

THE DAY AFTER

About eight-thirty I got a phone call from Sharon.

“Can you come over right now? I have a couple of hours before I have to get ready for work and I need you. I am so horny thinking about what we did yesterday. Come pound my pussy into oblivion,” she said.

“I’ll be right there,” I told her.

I grabbed my stuff and went over. She answered the door, and we ended up going straight out to the deck. Sharon slipped out of her shirt and shorts and lit a cigarette as I sat and looked at her.

“Aren’t you going to join me?” she asked me.

“I have something to show you,” I told her.

I stood up and walked next to her and pulled down the front of my shorts, exposing my hard lipstick smeared dick.

“You still have it on there,” she exclaimed.

I went back to my chair and slipped off my clothes.

“I figured since it was only a blowjob, when I showered I stayed away from washing my dick. Then I put on a little extra deodorant to cover any smell,” I told her.

“Ooooh, I have been so hot thinking about the lipstick blowjob I gave you. I am now so damn horny I can barely contain myself,” she said.

I crawled over to her and pushed my face between her legs, and looked at her pussy. Then I slipped two fingers in and finger fucked her for a second. I slid my fingers out and licked them clean. I shoved them back in and slid them in and out twice, then presented my fingers to her. She quickly sucked them clean. I went back to my chair and lit a cigarette.

“You weren’t kidding. You are absolutely dripping,” I told her.

We finished our cigarettes and slipped our clothes on and stood up.

“Let’s go in and see if I can pound that pussy into submission,” I told her.

“Please do. My pussy needs your hard dick badly, but first, we need to clean it up. I like my pussy a pretty shade of pink. My lips do not need red lipstick,” Sharon said.

We went to her bedroom and shed our clothes, then went into the bathroom and she washed my dick off, then kissed it on the head. We walked into the bedroom and she lay on the bed. I told her first things first and leaned in and smelled her scent and gave her clit a bit of a lick, which caused her to jump. Her juices were really flowing. She sat up and grabbed my dick, sliding it in and out of her mouth until it was dripping with her saliva.

“I have a question for you,” I said.

“What’s that?” she asked.

“Have you ever done it doggy style?” I asked her.

“No, I have not. Like I said, my other partners were purely vanilla sex, missionary position,” Sharon said.

“Let’s try it out to see if you like it. I should be able to really pound it into you that way, get up on your hands and knees,” I told her.

“Okay,” she said to me.

She got up on her hands and knees and I got in position and slid the head of my dick up and down in her slit and got it a little wetter. I pushed myself to her opening, then slammed it home. Gripping her hips, I started pounding.

“Oh God, YES. I need this. Fuck me hard,” she screamed.

As I fucked her, I took a chance on her enjoying having her ass played with. I stuck my right thumb in my mouth, getting it good and wet, then reached down, grasping her ass, rubbing my thumb around her asshole, then gently worked my thumb into her.

“Oh God, YES! THAT’S WONDERFUL. Keep it up,” she cried.

I started pounding into her pussy for all I was worth as she started moaning. I worked my thumb in her ass. The feel of her pussy clenching around my dick told me she was close. I redoubled my efforts, pounding harder if that was possible, listening to her moans and the squish as I thrust in and out of her.

“Ooooh, I’m cumming. Damn, I’m cumming,” she screamed again.

As she screamed, my dick started pulsing in her pussy, filling her with my cum. After my dick finished pulsing, I buried it deep into her and just stayed there for a moment, enjoying the afterglow.

“I really, really hate to do this, but I need to get cleaned up for work. I can’t be walking around leaking all day long, so I need to wash up,” Sharon told me.

“Can I watch for a bit?” I asked her.

“Okay. I know you enjoy watching me, so come on,” she said.

We got up, and she went to the bathroom. She sat on the toilet and drained the cum out of her pussy. I kneeled in front of her, watching my cum drip out of her. She grunted twice, pushing more of my cum out. As much as I wanted to lick her pussy clean, I knew I better not because I would end up starting something we did not have time to finish. She wiped herself clean and stood up.

“Okay, I’m going to grab a shower and wash up now. Do you want to join me?” she asked.

“No, I better not. If I start running my hands over that beautiful body, things might get out of hand and you won’t make it to work. I better get going before I change my mind,” I told her.

I walked over to her and kissed her, then leaned down and kissed each nipple as I rubbed her mound.

“See what I mean? I’ll be going now,” I told her.

As I went out and put my clothes on. I told her I would see her later. I told her I would lock the door on my way out. She said okay and have a nice day. I walked out and went to the door, opening it, then locking it. I pulled it shut as I went home.