Amanda

In the aftermath of my most recent orgasm, Tim rolled us over, resting my body on top of his, as I quietly recovered.

"I think that we should order that lunch to fuel up a little before we go any further," I suggested as he held me firmly to him.

"I was kinda thinking about going out now. I'm feeling the need to show you off. There's nothing like having a beautiful woman on your arm when you go out for a meal," Tim boasted.

"You really are something, you know that? How about we split the difference and get a quick delivery now, and have a little more fun. Then, I promise that I will get all dolled up for you and take you someplace very special so that I can show you off."

"Amanda, you couldn't look any better than you do right now, no matter what you did," Tim responded before pulling my face to his and giving me the most sensual kiss I'd ever received. I moved to take his cock back inside me and rode it lustily while our mouths led the way until I was peaking again and wailing aloud.

This time, I went out like a light and awoke about twenty minutes later, still lying atop Tim. He must have dozed as well and was quietly snoring beneath me. My mind whirled with thoughts of marriage, kids, and grandkids while staring at his face alongside mine. It hadn't even been a full day, and I wanted him forever. How was that even possible?

Looking back through my life, I'd never been treated so wonderfully as Tim had done today. I would have liked to believe that it was all about me, but I knew in my heart that it was really all about Tim. He was that good as a human being.

Janice even mentioned it in passing while giving me some background on this wonderful creature that I was poised on top of at that moment. She said, "He's perfect for this because he's so busy at work that he won't commit to anyone right now. He's truly afraid of not spending enough time with whoever he's dating to give it a full shot."

That was it, hitting me in the face like a hammer. It's what made me want him even more. With his gentlemanly personality, I was sure that he'd suppress his fears and take the leap, as I definitely would. And in doing so, he'd back himself into a corner and hope for the best. His work ethic would eventually take its toll on both of us, which would destroy him, and I couldn't allow that to happen, especially caring for him the way I did now.

Tim stirred as if on queue. He must have realized that my internal wrestling was finished, and that it was time for more fun.

"So, what would you like for lunch, my gallant lover?" I inquired, while holding his face in my hands and kissing it all over.

Tim's hands slid onto my lower back and caressed my glutes easily before gradually moving lower. Gripping my thighs just below my buttocks, he answered my question in one continuous move. A second later, with my pussy perched on his face, Tim dined on me like a starving man.

"Okay... Yesss! That is definitely on the menu!" I screeched as he held me tight against his face and brought me to heaven.

Tim

Amanda kept talking about food, but at that moment, with a beautiful naked woman on top of me, all I wanted was to please and taste her. I sucked her labia and then her clit, before drilling my tongue deep within her nectar-producing folds. I received my first dose less than a minute after I pulled her to my face and drank from her greedily, all while she offered everything.

I sucked and lapped and nibbled at every bit of flesh between her taut, muscular thighs until she gave me more of her luscious honey. With her second orgasm from oral in only a few minutes, Amanda's speech was becoming incoherent. There were moans and screams and a whole lot of babbling, but she never asked me to stop. However, she did try to crush my skull as her thighs flexed open and shut through her spasms.

Aiming for one more before releasing her, I pulled her forward just enough to get my oral muscle between her glutes. I flicked hard against her pucker while she squirmed about like a woman being electrocuted. Pulling her down a little tighter, I managed to break the seal and delve into her anal ring. The squeals and screeches became deeper and more feral as she pressed down hard, searching for more penetration.

Amanda

It had been forever since anyone had even attempted analingus on me, and I was so glad that I got that Brazilian wax last week, leaving me as smooth as glass down there during his pillaging of my back door. It must have been good eating, because he continued on, breaking inside, and reaming my anal ring. My hands found my cheeks and spread them wide while pressing down hard onto his intruding tongue.

I wormed about on his encroaching oral phallus before cumming again on his face. Slumping down, Tim steadied me while pulling my hips back down toward his. With our mouths once again within kissing range, I haltingly licked his lips at the same time I was catching my breath.

"You've already worn me out, and it's only early afternoon," I offered as my face came to rest on his chest and my eyes slowly closed.

Tim

Amanda was in lala-land from her recent orgasm, so I eased her off of me and covered her with a blanket. I needed some water to rehydrate, and was well past hungry at this point. Walking into her kitchen, I grabbed a bottled water from the fridge, and sucked it down in one long draw. After tossing the empty bottle into the trash, I perused her drawers looking for some take-out menus. Finally, finding the correct drawer, right beneath the wall-mounted princess phone, I chuckled at myself for not looking there first.

There were several places, most of which I was familiar with, but one sandwich shop that had really great salads caught my eye. I ordered three different ones for delivery, which would only be about fifteen minutes. Not enough time for a proper shower, plus I'd rather share that with Amanda. So I went back to the bedroom to dress before the delivery person arrived.

"Are you leaving me now that you've had your way with me?" Amanda questioned before flipping the covers off and exposing her sexy body to me.

"When I leave, it will be because you've had enough of me and are shoving me out the door," I said while leering at her nudity.

"So, why are you dressed then?" she queried while absentmindedly stroking her open thighs.

"I ordered us some food and thought that it might be prudent to be clothed when I open the door."

"Oh, what did you order?" she asked as her entire demeanor changed from hungry for me to just plain hungry.

"I opted for a few different salads for something light, since we'll be going to dinner in the not-to-distant future."

"That sounds yummy! Now get over here and play with me until they arrive."

I'd only donned my jeans up to that point, so I shucked them off as my cock grew quickly from leering at my sexy Amanda. She reached out for my burgeoning prick and pulled me down toward her face, where she lavished it with ample amounts of saliva from her wiggling tongue. Once I was in place, with my knees on either side of her, Amanda gripped my glutes hard, pulling my hard-on into her throat like a Hoover vacuum.

Amanda

Sucking my taste from Tim's cock only made me want him more. Grasping his coconut-sized, and impressively hard ass-cheeks, I pressed his stiff dick into my esophagus until his balls were resting on my chin. I swirled my oral pleaser all about his shaft to get every bit of our combined and dried-on flavor from his embedded penis. Just as I began moving it in and out, there came a knock at the front door.

"Fuuccckkk!" Tim growled before sliding free of my mouth and comically trying to jerk his pants on while hopping toward the living room to collect our food.

I followed him and snickered at his attempts to get his pants up, and snapped. Finally, he dropped to the floor and jerked them into place before hopping up and catching the guy as he was walking away.

"I'm here, I'm here," Tim yelled while standing in the open doorway barefoot and only wearing his pants. I continued to giggle while just out of sight, wearing nothing but my skin. I considered popping out to give the guy a little flash, but thought better of it since I was a woman living alone, for now, anyway.

As Tim brought in the food, I closed the door and followed closely behind. While he unpacked it on my kitchen table, I let my hands roam his firm buttocks. It looked good, even covered by his jeans, and I couldn't help myself as I clenched the muscly orbs.

"Hey, you, if you don't stop all that, I'm liable to push you to the floor and take you good and hard," Tim snarled.

After his 'threat,' I slid one hand forward between them and gripped his jeans-covered sack and squeezed it emphatically.

"Damn, Girl! You sure do love having sex, don't you!" he squealed as it seemed that I was a little too enthusiastic with his jewels.

"With you, I do," I replied before releasing him and moving to the living room floor and lying back on the soft rug.

He eyeballed me for a moment as I showed him everything I had, like a two-bit whore looking for a John. I could see the growing tent in his jeans as he moved my way, stopping just before his feet touched mine. My fingers found a nipple and my wide-open puss while he leered like the horny bastard that he was. His constant ogling left me hornier with each second that passed.

Our eyes scanned each other's bodies in between deep stares. His cock had grown to the point that the head was now visible above the waistband of his pants. I licked my lips when I noticed the first drop of semen appear at his tip.

"More!" I purred before he unbuttoned his jeans and haltingly lowered his zipper.

At that point, I was practically panting as I stuffed three fingers in and out of my needy cunt. Once his zipper was all the way down, Tim shook his hips just once, which caused them to drop to the floor. His eyes were glued to my pussy as I worked it over like the wanton little slut I was becoming. In two short moves, he'd stepped out of his pants and spread his legs before beginning to stroke his pole achingly slow.

I was losing my mind as I frigged myself into a frenzy and an explosive orgasm quickly thereafter. Pumping my hips wildly as my passion peaked, he was suddenly upon me and thrusting deeply. My climax surged again from the way he pounded me into the carpet while his lips found mine and gave me all I needed.

He slowed his pace as my acme passed, and it all went from hyper sex to wonderful lovemaking. As we slowed to a stop, I asked, "Are you getting hungry yet?"

"I'm starving!" he admitted.

"Would you like to stop and eat something? I'm sure that you could use the fuel."

"Absolutely," he replied

We untangled, and he helped me to my feet with his half-hard penis looming between us. I gave it a squeeze as he moved backward to the table and sat in a chair. Dropping between his legs, I took him in my mouth and sucked him clean before sitting in the chair across from him. We eyed each other's genitals through the glass-top table while taking our time to eat.

Tim

My eyes followed Amanda as she moved into the seat across from me. She sat down and spread her legs after getting settled, leaving them that way to my delight. I had a wonderful view of her open sex and leered like a teenage boy seeing his first pussy, ever. There was a lingering wetness as her gape gradually spread open even more. I could feel myself harden while admiring her delectable sex.

The salad was scrumptious, but not quite so much as her slowly leaking cunt on display across from me. Our eyes did cross a few times, but mostly, I ogled her heavenly opening while yearning to be back inside.

Amanda

Tim initially didn't strike me as that obsessed guy, but showing off my well-used gaping pussy seemed to have him all in a tizzy. Of course, I stared at his growing appendage and actually felt saliva running from the corner of my mouth, even before starting on my salad. It seemed that we both were in need of some more time together to quell our mutually obsessive needs.

Taking my time to enjoy my greenery, I savoured the slow and persistent growth of Tim's manhood. About one-third of the way through my meal, it reached tumescence and began to pulse and leak.

"What has you so fired up, Sexy?" I teased while glancing back and forth between his eyes and his inflated and leaking member.

"Oh, nothing really. It's just that I can't quite figure out why that hot little snatch of yours seems to be leaking like a faucet. Could it have something to do with it needing even more attention than it's already received?" Tim replied with a seductive grin.

"Maybe they just need each other, your penis, and my vagina? What should we do about that?"

"Well, you could bring your lunch over here and sit on my lap, so that they could be closer. Do you think that would work?" Tim suggested, as a bit of pre-cum bubbled from his tip at the thought.

"Well, I guess we could try that," I pondered aloud while gradually gathering my plate, silverware, and drink to carry over to his side of the table. Upon arriving at Tim's side, I placed my things on the table next to his. Initially, his legs were slightly apart with that waving tool, poised and ready for action. I reached down and closed them a little before sitting on his thighs and backing up against his throbbing pole.

"Does that make it feel better?" I inquired, while squirming about on his lap.

"Well, it definitely is closer, but they're not really touching, now are they?" Tim replied as his hands lightly caressed my shoulders and slowly worked their way down my arms.

His actions caused goosebumps to rise across my entire upper body. I could even feel my nipples harden significantly during his delicate digital traversing.

A bit breathless, I muttered, "So, they need to be... touching?"

"Yes, that would do the trick, I think," Tim responded happily while taking another gradual swipe back up my arms, causing me to shudder all over again.

Tim

Touching Amanda the way I did was fun in a way that made me feel closer to her than any of the other women I'd been with so far. At the very least, I could see us being good friends, even if nothing more came of this. But for now, I was going to give her everything she wanted and more, with a little bit of teasing involved.

Amanda

Still quivering from Tim's touch, I stood up and turned to face him, before sitting back down again on his thighs. Our eyes locked as I gradually moved forward until his hard-on was pressed against my open labia.

"Is this better?" I asked, still staring into his brilliant blue eyes.

"Much better," he answered with a happy smile before removing the distance between our lips and kissing me softly.

Tim's hands moved to the back of my head, but gradually moved down my back until they gripped my buttocks. He pulled me in tighter against his pulsing rod before lifting me up and down haltingly, rubbing my splayed lips against up and down the back of his shaft. The heat of his cock was overwhelming and quickly brought me over the top. I came all over his prick and balls while he kept up the friction between us.

I'd already wrapped both of my arms around his neck and kissed him heartily while he brought me to orgasm. As he kept up my movement with a tight grip on my ass, I pulled him in even closer, feeling my hard nipples rubbing against his muscular chest. At some point, I couldn't wait any longer and pleaded, "Push it in me, please."

Tim

I was so glad that Amanda asked me to move inside her; otherwise, I may have cum all over our grazing bellies from just the sheer intensity of our passion. Lifting her a little higher, my penis found where it belonged without any direction. Then, I eased her back down and held her close while I came from her heated and unyielding womb.

We stayed in that position, simply kissing and cuddling for what seemed like hours. At some point, the kissing slowed, and we stared into each other's souls, knowing that this was something very special. Without saying a word, I slowly stood and walked us to the bathroom, where we played and cleaned each other under the warm water. Drying off was almost as much fun before I left her to do her thing, while dressing in the bedroom.

"So, where are you taking me to dinner, Beautiful?" I questioned while watching her dry her hair in all her naked splendor.

"I'm thinking of that new high-end Italian restaurant downtown," Amanda yelled above the whirring of her hairdryer.

"Do we need reservations?"

"No, I'm friends with Wendy, who runs the front of the house, but I'll give her a call anyway, just to be sure," Amanda offered while walking my way, still nude, and causing me problems that could only be cured one way.

"Well, if we're going someplace fancy, I'll need at least a jacket and some slacks, don't you think? I can run home real quick and change if you're going to be a few more minutes getting ready," I suggested as she moved deliciously toward her closet and pulled out a sexy little black dress.

Pulling it off the hanger, she slipped it over her head and pulled it down before turning to me and saying, "Well, I'm ready if you are, so let's go," before bending down to grab some black heels and exposing the bottom half of her unclad ass.

"You don't really expect me to be able to concentrate knowing that you aren't wearing any underwear, do you?"

"Now, why would that be a distraction? You've already had me numerous times today. I'd think by now that you'd be tired of this old thing," she expressed while slipping on her shoes, which spread her legs open even more.

I simply ogled that magnificent ass and the labia that I had indeed licked and parted with my prick over and over. However, none of that mattered at that moment as I stood there with my pants tented once again, like it was the first time I'd ever seen her tempting bits.

"How do you do that?"

"Do what?" Amanda coyly responded with a look of pure lust.

"How do you make it feel like it's the first time, every time?"

"I guess that you just bring it out in me."

To be continued...