Chapter 2: She Makes Her Move
She pulled away slowly, fixing me with those beautiful crystal blue-green doe eyes, leaving me confused and speechless. What the fuck had just happened I thought to myself?
Charlie just smiled at me and winked whilst putting a finger to her lips as if to silence anything I was about to say before I had the chance.
I was dumbfounded and at a loss for words, but still incredibly aroused.
“Sorry, Ed you must think I am a right little slut being so forward. I simply couldn’t help myself; please excuse me. Oh, and how rude of me. Please have a seat and get comfy. Pete will be back with us in a tick after checking on dinner.”
“Pete, darling, what’s the holdup?” she called back towards the kitchen.
Within an instant, as if pulled out of a hat, Pete suddenly appeared with another tray of drinks.
Pete winked at me. “Just wanted to give you guys a quick chance to say hello and get to know each other.” He chuckled. ”Anyone for another glass?”
Pete and I sat down on the sofa with our drinks as Charlie put on some music on their surround sound system. It was a sexy dance track that you’d expect to hear in a nightclub with lots of hot, sexy writhing bodies rubbing up against each other rather than in this home setting.
As she turned, beginning to dance and gyrate her hips in time to the beat of the music in a very blatantly sexual way, she pushed a couple of times on her smartphone. The lights dimmed as she untied the belt on her short kimono, letting it slide down her shapely legs to the floor, pooling around her feet. It revealed the most stunning, sexy body I had ever seen in my life. She made even the hottest porn stars look ugly. Her large, naturally firm breasts were superb, maybe a 34 DD at a guess, but her nipples were just incredible. Long and hard like bullets, the areole were large and a beautiful pinkish brown in colour and glistening as if covered in a light oil.
She walked seductively towards me, hips swaying fluidly as she did so, looking me straight in the eyes. I glanced nervously at Pete. He just chuckled.
“Don’t mind me, Ed…it’s all cool with me. She wants you, and she always gets what she wants. Enjoy. Get your rocks off.”
Charlie sank to her knees in front of me and placed a hand on each of my knees as she gently forced them open and slid her body in between as she leaned forward to unzip my flies and unbuckle my belt. Pulling my jeans and underwear down, she then reached forward to grip my stiff member in her hand as it bounced up, ridged, turgid now with hot blood flowing into it, as it was released from the confines of my underwear.
She lowered her head and took my pulsating erection into her warm, wet, delectable mouth, swirling her tongue around its length as she did so. She continued, inch by inch, pushing down upon my sword until it hit the back of her throat. Then she started pressing it further, gaging from time to time as she swallowed my cock until I bottomed out deep into her throat. It was sheer bliss. I closed my eyes, lay back on the sofa, and let her take control. I had never before been deep-throated. It felt as if I was in a dreamscape.
Never in my life had I experienced such a perfect blow job. She deep-throated me with the perfection I had only dreamt of before this heavenly moment. She knew I would not last long as she picked up her pace, sliding her throat up and down my length while swirling her tongue around my shaft. She kept burying my cock time and again deep into her throat until I came shooting torrents of cum down straight into her stomach. I gasped as I came with an intensity I had never felt before. My hips thrust upwards shaking with my orgasm as I unloaded myself into this wondrous woman’s eagerly sucking mouth.
After licking the remaining cum from around my slowly softening penis, Charlie licked her lips and sat up with a big grin on her beautiful young, and still wifely-looking face. With a huge smile on his face, Pete gave me a happy thumbs-up.
“Oh Ed, I needed that so badly, and so it seems did you.” She giggled. “I think we all need some sustenance if you’re going to ‘CUM` and spend the night with us.” She giggled again.
She got up and offered Pete and me some of the snacks Pete had brought through earlier.
“Why don’t you chaps make yourselves more comfortable and get those clothes off? I’m feeling very underdressed at the moment; it’s not gentlemanly to make a lady feel so."
Pete and I glanced at each other and immediately started to strip out of our clothes.
We chatted nude for what seemed like an hour until I had to request the WC.
“Show him would you, Charlie,” said Pete.
She took me by the hand and lead me out into the hall to the WC, but instead of leaving she came in with me, took hold of my currently limp cock and peeled back my foreskin, and held it whilst I pissed. As I finished she sank to her knees and took my member into her mouth sucking and rolling her tongue around my head as if to make sure it was thoroughly clean.
Standing up, she snuggled up to my neck and whispered into my ear.
“Time for round two, my sexy man.”
Then taking my hand she led me back into the lounge where we found Pete lying on the sofa masturbating while watching a porn movie of three people copulating on a large screen TV mounted on the wall. The moans and sounds of raw sex surrounded us as two cocks plundered both the anus and pussy of the woman on the screen.
“Mmm, that scene’s so hot. One of my favorites. Let's join him, Ed.”
Charlie almost leaped on Pete, and brushing his hand away from his cock, she easily impaled herself on it.
"Fuck me darling while my sweet Ed watches. I want to make him want me. Fuck me Pete, fuck me hard."
She undulated and gyrated her butt on him looking at me over her shoulder as she did so, her large breasts slapping together as she bounced up and down on his cock drowning out the porn movie on the TV. My cock now throbbing hard again, was desperate to penetrate her. Pete started to grunt as she hammered up and down on him her vagina creaming and coating his cock with her slippery juices.
“I’m gonna cum, Babe,” he said.
"No, Sweetheart. You know that I cannot allow you to cum inside of me. Cum on my tits. I want Ed now that I’m so wet."
Pete gave her a knowing look and knelt up as she dismounted him and jacked himself off over her large breasts after she lay back on the sofa.
She looked directly at me and said,
“If you want to enter me, come over here and lick all of his cum from my breasts and feed it to me."
My craving to have and please this delightful woman surmounted my initial dislike of what she was asking of me. I had never had any intimate sexual relations with another man, but the way she had me under her spell, she somehow knew how to push my buttons. I stepped forward and knelt next to her on the floor and started licking up his spent sperm. I kept it in my mouth and leaned forward and as I kissed her she parted her lips as I let Pete’s cum trickle into her mouth. She swallowed his transferred load and licked around my mouth with her tongue, seeking out every last drop.
“God, this is turning me on so much, Ed. I can’t tell you how much I want you. I need you to breed me now. I’m ovulating and I am so god damned wet and horny for you. I have been so horny for you ever since Pete showed me the photos he took of you by the pool on that business trip earlier this year.”
I was so aroused and rock hard that I quickly mounted her and easily slid right up to the hilt in her wet slippery pussy my chest resting on her breasts as her hard nipples dug into me. I kissed her gently at first as if she was my lover, then more deeply and intensely as I felt her respond in kind, her tongue dancing with mine. I raised myself slowly taking a breast in each hand and squeezing her nipples as I then fucked her harder. I fucked her longer than I had fucked anyone, and with an almost animalistic fervor. Driven by an overpowering lust to have her.
“Oh, God yes, Ed, fuck me and give me your baby-making seed. Cum deep inside my eagerly awaiting vagina. Fill my ovulating womb. Make me pregnant with your baby.”
Her words and the erotic carnal smells of sex and lust filled the air and finally pushed me over the edge. I came harder than I thought possible squirting jet after jet of my hot seed deep into her vagina. Charlie sensed my orgasm coming and joined me in hers, her body cumming hard and making her shudder, with her hips and body convulsing into a shaking spasm as she clenched her vaginal muscles undulating her walls to strip my balls of every morsel of cum possible, eager to fertilize her egg.
Meanwhile, Pete was hard again, masturbating as he watched us rut like animals in front of him. Charlie recovering moved to sidle up to Pete and started licking his cock.
"Join me. Ed, help me make him cum and share his load."
As if under her spell, I did exactly as she commanded. I moved alongside her and started licking and sucking his cock in turn with her. The sensation of taking another man’s cock in my mouth I thought would repulse me but somehow, and for some inexplicable reason because of her, it felt different, erotic, uniquely arousing.
Pete’s cock started to twitch ready to cum and Charlie whispered,
“Swallow his load for me, baby, take it down. I know it makes you hard for me.”
My desperate need to please her pushed me to do what I thought impossible earlier that day. I took him as deep into my mouth as I could, just as he unloaded. I almost choked at the force of his ejaculation, but determined to please her, I swallowed every drop. Pulling off I noticed Charlie frigging her clit frantically to another orgasm as she watched me sucking off her husband.
We all lay there exhausted for a few minutes until Charlie said, "I can hear the timer going off in the kitchen. Dinner is ready."
Both Charlie and Pete left me recovering as they went to attend to the dinner in the kitchen.
They returned and beckoned me through to the dining room where we all sat naked sipping a nice red wine whilst having a beautifully cooked thin venison steak and fresh salad meal followed by a banana split, the irony of which was not lost on us as we all suddenly burst into laughter as we all had the same dirty thoughts.
After a suitable period of digestion, whilst we watched more movies of Pete and Charlie having sex, Charlie disappeared upstairs and returned wearing a large strap-on hanging down between her perfectly beautiful thighs.
“Time for some more fun before bedtime, boys,” she chirped.
