0 comments/ 20918 views/ 9 favorites Generous Repayment Plan By: MagicFingers There was this blonde with larger than average breasts who was rubbing them against my arm, my chest, my head and face. She kissed me, trailing more lip caresses down my neck, pecs, nipples, abs, and navel. Her hands found my penis and testicles and began tenderly fondling and caressing them. "Do you want me to suck you with my mouth and throat, honey?" She asked. I was about to answer her when I felt a growing awareness. 'Wait, I was asleep and dreaming. Now I'm not.' I thought. 'Then why can I still feel the hand on my penis? But it's not the same hand from the dream. It was exploring leisurely as I awoke more fully.' 'But to whom does it belong? It's slowly exploring, not in a hurry, seemingly curious about what it was feeling. Whatever it is smells really good too, and somewhat familiar. Wait, I know where that's from!' My eyes popped open as I struggled to process what was happening. I was flat on my back and only my left leg was covered by the sheet. The rest of me was open to the world. There was the hand caressing my genitals. Now the other hand joined it. I was definitely awake as my growing erection rewarded those hands with more to hold and play with. I was afraid to look at her face and when I did, all I could see was the top of her head, her bleach-blonde hair falling around her shoulders and my belly while she watched her hands working on me. I didn't want to break the spell, but I had to. I knew who it was from the size and look of her hands and hair, and her unique perfume. "Karen? What's going on?" I asked, knowing by now that it had to be my best friend's wife. Turning her head up to face mine, she replied, "Hi, honey. I thought you must be waking up when I felt this getting bigger," She gave my cock a firm stroke for emphasis. My best friend, Ken had called me the morning before with a major computer problem that he need help with. The only way to fix it was to drive down there to their home which was quite a drive since they had moved further away several years ago. So I had hopped in my car and rushed down there to help them since I knew how much their computer meant to their home business. It had that acrid smell of burnt electronic parts. It took most of the rest of the day to identify the bad parts and find the nearest store to buy replacements. They had taken me out to the nearby casino for a wonderful dinner and a bit of gambling afterward. "You know, it's getting late and I've still got a long drive home. I should get going soon." I stated. "Hey, that's crazy. You can't drive home this late at night when you're tired. So have another drink or two and stay over at our place. It wouldn't be the first time. Come on. Whatta ya say?" Ken asked me. I had stayed over before many years ago when they were dating, and even after they were married. They lived near a party town and I had even brought home a few young ladies to share and comfort one another. No sluts! My friends didn't mind. "OK. Besides, when we got the computer up and running, I could see that you need some software and setting changes. I can probably speed it up by 20-30%." "OK, then it's settled. I'll even make you a big breakfast tomorrow," Karen said with a smile. "Now, have another drink and let's celebrate you rescuing our PC again. We're buying." We stayed another couple of hours and returned to their nice home. They put me up in their spare bedroom and I had fallen fast asleep very quickly. The next thing I knew I was having that sexy dream. And now I said to the woman stroking my cock, "I mean, why are you doing that with your hands?" "You have done so much for us. I have to repay you somehow. So I thought of this," Karen said, giving me another good stroke. "Oh my God! You can't do that. Ken is my best friend, and he's right across the hall. Isn't he?" "Don't worry. Ken always likes to have one last sip of beer before going to bed. I slipped a sleeping pill into it tonight. He won't wake up until very late in the morning at the earliest. He wouldn't mind but it's better if he doesn't know or see it. We talked about rewarding or helping you out in some way for all your help today and all the times in the past and we know you won't take any money for it. He doesn't need to know all the details. Just relax and trust me." She smiled in a comforting way. She was sitting beside my hip on her knees with her hips on her feet, back straight up, lovely blond hair flowing freely around her shoulders. She wore a see-through lavender baby doll that didn't quite cover her luscious rounded hips, and with no bra underneath, her large round breasts strained against the material, only partially covered by her hair. The panties were a matching lavender pair of low-rise bikinis that seemed to be undersize from the way those round hips pressed out as she sat on her feet beside him. They were also sheer, not the kind she was wearing earlier to the casino I'm sure. Those nice big breasts pressed firmly into the material, as if they were trying to escape. I wanted to touch the two large, brown areola and firm nipples molding their way toward me as they moved in and out with her breath. Down below, her short baby doll only covered her little bikini panties because she was sitting. The cute "V" disappeared into the narrowing space between her tightly clenched legs. I wondered what her round hips must look like from behind. One cheek pressed into my hip, the other peeked out from under the side of the nightie. Her knees faced me, alongside me. She looked pretty good for a 40ish year old. They had never had kids and she kept herself in good shape. My mind said, 'NO' but my cock said, 'YES'! "But, you're stroking my cock." "Mmm. Yes, I am. Remember back when you used to bring all those girls here for sleepovers, back when Ken and I were still dating? Well, I heard the sounds you and they made. I didn't often make those noises with Ken, who I love very much, by the way. I always wondered what they were so excited about. I also know you haven't had a girlfriend for a while since your divorce. So I thought, 'What guy wouldn't want a handjob', so here I am." "I might have thought I could just come in and do it without you waking. Maybe I'm not thinking clearly after the drinking. If you don't want me to do this, I'll stop." However, she never stopped. It was too late now. A hard cock pushes guilt aside pretty quickly. I touched her thigh with my hand and my cock twitched. She felt it and her light red lips smiled while stroking slightly faster. My head stretched back into the pillow as I tightened my hips to force the cock up into her warm hand involuntarily. She sensed my resignation to let her follow through with what she had started. It was too late to stop her, even if I wanted to, which I didn't. She joined the stroking hand with her other hand, squeezing and weighing my balls in her delicate hands. Leaning over slightly, she spit a big wad onto my cock head and rubbed it in with both hands. They glided smoothly over my growing cock now. "Where did you learn that trick?" "Ken's porno, and the internet," She smiled. "No, don't stop. I guess it's alright then." I stated resolutely. I watched her hands working my firm cock and tightening balls with some amount of skill. Then my eyes wandered back to her breasts straining against the thin, almost transparent material, her dark nipples grew hard with each stroke of my cock and showed that she was really enjoying this too. Her thighs clenched together, and I imagined it was to feel pressure on her own genitals which she could not touch right now because her hands were very busy on me. My right hand touched her knee. She looked over at it and sighed, still stroking me. I moved it up the top of her smooth, soft thigh, until my fingers touched the edge of her top, and found their way under it to touch the crease where her left leg meets her front hip bone. My hand went back down the leg to the knee, and repeated the upward stroke on her right leg. This time, my little finger was touching the top of her mound just above her clit through the sheer panties at the triangle where her legs and body met. Her tight thighs pressed it out firmly into the tiny gap that remained, just enough for my little finger to rub very slightly. I squeezed her thigh, letting my little finger brush through her strip of pubic hair. Now looking at me looking at her, she instinctively spread her knees wider and wider until the puffy slit of her camel toe pussy came into view for me, still covered by the thin material. There was a longing in her eyes that I had never seen before. And why should I? I had never even thought of her in this way before, much less seeing her breasts and pussy. I moved my hand around to the inside of her thigh, gently caressing it, my fingertips touching the outer edge of her pussy lips under the sheer panties. She instinctively rotated her hips toward me with a clench of her ass muscles. My fingers stretched the material aside enough to reach her pussy lips and clit, where I rubbed them both. She spread her legs further to allow the fingers to do their will. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath at the first touch of her clit, and breathed it out through open lips as her mouth made a circle. "Up on your knees!" I commanded with my hands meeting the upper band of her brief bikini bottoms. She quickly understood and rose up on her knees beside me, her right hand still stroking my cock, awaiting my next move. I pulled the garment down over her stomach and hips, down to her knees and back where she quickly pulled it down her calves and kicked it away. There was only a small patch of hair there, in a strip above her vagina where she had had a recent bikini wax or shave. I could tell the rest would be clean and smooth. In this position, her barely covered breasts were right in front and above my eyes. They were bigger and firmer than I had expected. Hell, I had never HAD any expectations about them before now but there they were, big and firm, straining at the material, her chest heaving slowly up and down, watching me watch them. "Do you like them?" she queried. "Yes, yes I do very much." "Do you want to touch them? You know; if it would help you or anything... I wouldn't mind at all, I'm sure." I reached my hands up to lift both breasts up from beneath, then all around, playing with and feeling them through the thin material, avoiding her nipples as long as I could. Then when I could wait no longer, I rubbed both nipples with my thumbs before pinching them between my thumbs and forefingers. She took a deep breath and pressed them both into my eager hands, squeezing my dick in her excitement. "Do you come a lot?" She asked unexpectedly, probably getting more uninhibited from the drinks. She doesn't normally talk this way. "I don't know. I mean, I don't know what other men do, but I suppose I do, yes." "Oh, good! And if I can make you come, can you get hard again?" "Oh, I can come alright. You keep stroking like that and I'll come all over. As far as getting hard again, that's up to you" "I'll do my best. Then we'll see about the rest." She took my right hand from her breast and placed it on her firm left buttock. With her still upright beside me on her knees, she spread her legs apart for me to do whatever I wanted to her lower regions. I felt both ass cheeks and felt her muscles tightening under my touch. Then my fingers found their way into the crack of her ass and spread it apart. My fingers touched her little puckered ass hole and she gasped but didn't move away. "Wait. I'll be right back" She returned in seconds with a bottle of edible lube and squeezed some onto my cock and her hand, and rubbed some onto her own pussy with the other hand, reaching way down and back where I knew she had covered her ass too, then put the bottle in reach and got back on her knees beside me with her hips on her knees where they were before I had removed her bottom, this time with her legs spread wide in invitation. Her brown labia glistened in the dim light with the oil sparkling and accenting her pussy. I stretched my upturned hand between her waiting legs, feeling her warm, moist pussy with my palm, massaging her inner thighs with my fingertips touching her outer lips as they moved to me, trying to get more. "Oh, God that feels good." She moaned, stroking my cock firmer and faster with the lube allowing her to go as fast as she wanted. She spread it around my balls and hefted them in her palm as if weighing them in her mind, and pressing them up against my cock, stroking them together. It wouldn't be long for me. I flicked my fingertips over her clit, making her moan and stroke me faster. I cupped her whole pussy in the palm of my hand, rubbing her clit with my whole hand now. She had big, puffy lips there and they filled my hand quite well. I rubbed up and down them, feeling them open up and showing me the inner lips, pulsing under my touch. "Do you like that, Karen?" "Oh course, I do, and you know it. I think I could come on your hand. But, please, this is your thank-you present, not mine. I'm here to make your penis hard, and to make you come, and thank you for all you've done for us. So don't worry about what your hand is doing to me, or the other one squeezing my breasts, and don't worry if I'll come or not, because I will later, for sure, one way or the other, with or without your nice hands all over me. So come for me baby. That will be my repayment when you come all over like you said you would. Do I feel good to you? You can touch me all you want. It feels great, Dave." She blurted in obvious excitement. I rubbed my fingers down her slit, past her vagina opening, to the little patch of skin that separated her ass hole, and lightly pressed a finger at the opening, not pressing inside. She said I could touch her all I want, right? She moaned, and twisted her body so she could engage both hands on me, both on my cock, both on my balls, one on each, changing it up and giving me lots of pleasure. My finger came back to the wet opening and inserted itself fully into her pussy, that is, as far as my long fingers would go. She breathed deeper and pressed her pussy forward over my fucking finger, certainly welcoming it inside her. Her hands worked furiously trying to get me off. She was looking at my cock only now, wanting to see it grow and throb in her ministrations. I was searching for her "G" spot while rubbing her clit with my thumb. My left hand could still reach her left breast, where it enjoyed feeling her large brown areola and nipples firm up under my fingers. Feeling my dick throb, she stroked it as hard as she could, from the tip to the base to my balls, banging into my balls and her other hand that was playing with them. I felt it coming. I think she did too. I thought that she must have played with Ken's cock a lot to learn this stuff. Books and the internet are not enough to teach her this. Her wet pussy and clit, her luscious breast, her hands driving me wild was bringing me to a climax. Then she felt the first explosion in her hand and stroked it long down to the bottom where I shot my cum far up into the air. She squealed with delight and stroked again, holding it firmly at the bottom, aiming it toward my belly while stroking my balls with her left hand. "Oh, come baby. Come more for me. Look at it shooting so far into the air." I just moaned loudly, squeezing her pussy with one hand and her breast with the other, pressing my hips up into her hands. I came again, this time, even further. And over and over, the cum shot into the air, splashing onto my stomach and chest, and at least one good spurt onto her face. She stroked me slower and slower until I was obviously spent and laid my shrinking cock onto my belly. "Let me clean that up for you, babe. That was so hot. You came all over the place." She twisted so her head could reach my chest, where she licked up all the puddles of cum, and turning her head up so I could see, swallowed it all for me, smiled, and went back to cleaning my belly, down and around my cock and balls, licking it all off and swallowing again. My right hand was still in her pussy when she arose and it was pushed out with a "Phloop". "Be right back. Don't move. Want a drink?" She said, arising to fetch a warm wet washcloth for me and another glass of wine for both of us. She looked really sexy walking away wearing only the baby doll top and nothing else, her big boobies swaying with each step, round ass cheeks bouncing below her nice strong back. She returned shortly with a couple of glasses of my favorite wine, Cabernet. The view from the front was even better than the rear view was when she was walking away. I accepted mine and drank a good bit to quench my dry mouth. She used a warm washcloth to carefully wash my chest and penis and testicles of any leftover sweat and cum. Also, she rubbed her own pussy and ass, silently sighing from the comfort of the warm dampness of the soothing cloth, and laid down on top of me, her crotch just above mine, breasts pressed into my own, still barely covered by the sheer material of her flimsy top, and kissed me on my shoulder and neck, her freshly dyed longish blonde hair falling around my shoulders and head. I took this as a sign and started to kiss her lips. She pulled up abruptly. "No! I can't do that. I'm sorry. I want to, but it would feel too much like cheating to do that. You can kiss me anywhere else though." She smiled, making me wonder why she would feel the need to add that. "Just lie there and rest." "OK, I can understand that. It was only a reflex response. I don't remember ever making love to a woman without kissing her." "And you haven't made love to me either, and you won't! Must I remind you that this was just a 'thank you' present for all you've done for us? By the way, how did you like your present?" She quizzed, looking me in the eyes and waiting for my answer. "Oh, I liked it very well. That was the most unexpected thing I could never imagine! Thank you very much." She had been talking to me with her head and chest raised up with her arms supporting her, leaving her breasts to hang down and rub my chest, her large brown areola and nipples teasing and 'kissing' my own nipples. She lay back down with her head by mine, breasts now flattened against me. She smelled good too, a sweet, tart familiar fragrance I had noticed from a distance before. Now, it wafted up my nostrils, down into my chest, and lower into my groin. She was lying with her legs together between mine. I placed my hands on her waist and lower back, still over the sheer nylon material. We lay together, resting as she had suggested, not talking or moving, at least not for a while. But that was not to say she had no effect on me. Karen was a little shorter than average, but not too short. I had always thought she was stocky but I could see now that she wasn't. Although her hips were very round and full, as I have mentioned, and those big breasts were the type commonly found on much larger women, she would be petite if she was skinny. But she wasn't. Her fully rounded curved lines all over made her more voluptuous than I had ever imagined she was. Thinking this, my hands and fingers stretched down her spine to the top of those round hips. She rotated her pelvis up to meet them. I moved them further down, up and over the big globes where she welcomed them by tightening her hip muscles and pressing back. The material was in the way, so I pulled it up where I could feel the firm soft flesh for real. It was so soft with firm muscles underneath. Ah, this was better. She wasn't heavy at all and she fit well on my larger body. "You know, I didn't even think at any time that I might get turned on by doing this for you. It never crossed my mind. I just thought I would sneak in, give you a hand job, and go back to bed, and that was the extent of my plan." Karen confessed. "Your cock and hands are nicer than I expected." Generous Repayment Plan She must have liked this because she started flexing her hips under my hands, pressing her pubic bone into mine, and her mound onto my penis underneath. I know I could feel the pressure there and there was no doubt she could too. She made a move to change position, raising her legs one at a time and putting them outside my legs where her now-bare clit could touch my trimmed pubic hair under the top and base of my penis. As I held her ass, she voluntarily pressed her clit onto my limp penis. It twitched and I pulled both ass cheeks to force her clit onto me again. She repeated the movements over and over, practically grinding her clitty onto my rising penis. Her breasts pressed firmly into my chest where her firm nipples teased my own. We couldn't keep this up much longer without something changing. The obvious change was my penis turning into a cock as she rubbed her whole pussy over the top of it now, since it had arisen to the task and was pressing up onto her pussy and ass below her spread cheeks in my hands. She raised her whole lower body off me while twisting her hips back and forth in a driving pivot motion, like a guy fucking a woman, masturbating my cock in the process. On one rising, my cock managed to slide past her wet mound and point up and toward my stomach, its normal hard position. When her automatic downward motion happened, my big, purple cockhead almost got gobbled up into her wet vagina where it was making direct contact. Feeling this herself, Karen practically leaped off of me to avoid the most intimate penetration. She was breathing deeply and looked a little flush, just looking into my eyes and trying to find the words to break the long, empty pause. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to tease you like that and then abandon you. It would feel good, I know, but that's the one thing I won't do with another guy. That and kissing in a romantic way, just those two." She stated apologetically. "God, I'm feeling the wine, I think. Yeah, that must be it, 'cause I wouldn't feel this horny normally." She said. "You can do anything else, OK? Almost ANYthing!" "Anything?" I said, Checking her out, up and down, assessing and fanaticizing. ANYthing? "Stand up and straddle my waist" She rose gracefully and placed a bare foot on either side of my waist and chest, looking down and wondering what was next. Her shoulders were back and her chest pressed forward, nipples forging through the lavender top. Her hands were on each hip, legs straight and spread, her brown pussy lips rolling up like a volcano flow trying to escape from the pressures inside. I was reminded of the Wonder Woman pose which did get my imagination rolling. "Play with your breasts for me!" She raised both of her hands slowly over her stomach and up under the baby doll to cup each breast underneath. I enjoyed seeing her bare white skin exposed as the garment was forced up higher, now barely covering her boobs. Still looking me in the eyes, She spread her relatively little hands around each of them, feeling her own nipples in her fingertips and palms, massaging and fondling them as I had requested. I had a great view from down below her. Her breathing increased as I smiled my approval. Although I wanted to grab them myself, I was in no hurry. There was a definite feeling that she had never done this for any guy before but didn't mind doing it for me so I let her continue exploring her feelings, or feel her exploring. "Very nice. Now let me see you touch your clit and pussy." She took a deep breath and shuddered at the words coming from my mouth. I don't think anyone had ever mentioned those names for her body parts before, or told her to touch them. I suspected she rarely touched herself or masturbated, maybe never. She complied with no complaints though, releasing her boobs and hard nipples, lowering her hands down her chest and stomach, letting the lavender top fall down with them, where it was really covering nothing. It stopped around hip level, and her hands continued over her landing strip of well-trimmed hair, until her fingertips touched the top of her clitoris. She took another deep breath, her eyes fluttering half closed again from the touch, hips involuntarily pressed forward into the fingers. She touched it carefully, then rubbed it up and down. Her other hand rubbed through the big folds of her outer labia, down to her vagina opening, and up and around it. The first hand now rubbed her emerging clit left and right, in obvious pleasure now. There was plenty of moisture there brought on by rubbing it against my cock moments before. I ran both of my hands over her feet, up her calves and thighs, outside, then inside, up to her puffy vulva to join her hands there. When I touched it, her hips shook, and she sighed and fluttered her eyes at my soft touch. I rubbed her sensitive inner thighs while she rubbed her own pussy in a lustful manner. Looking down into my eyes, she lifted her sheer top to her neck and bent forward looking for my response. Her big round breasts went straight toward my eyes, getting larger and larger by the wonderful force of gravity in a 3-D like effect. I moved my head left and right, my nose flicking her nipples. She bent over more, until I could lick and kiss each nipple and her half-dollar sized brown areola. I felt her thighs trying to squeeze my hands onto her needy vagina. I rubbed her clit in response. "Turn around, Karen." She did, standing and holding her crotch, now looking down at my firm cock, its' beady little eye looking straight back up at her. I was treated to a fine view of her round butt just above my head, and I held both cheeks and squeezed them. "Lie down on me." She squatted and lowered herself onto her knees, ankles under my arms, her ample butt cheeks only inches in front of my face. Further complying with my command, she lowered her upper body until her big hanging breasts covered and surrounded my penis. She held them with her hands and pressed them in and up and down my growing member, making it grow more from the nice boob job she was giving me. The up and down sliding of her boobs over my cock made her now exposed pussy and ass go right up to almost touch my face, then retreat away when her cheeks contracted. It was a lovely sight. I wanted to eat her. She finally got close enough for me to jab my tongue at her closed slit. She jumped slightly, but didn't pull away. She rose up enough to grasp my cock in her hand, feeling and stroking it while rubbing my purple head over her nipples. I could feel their firmness down through my cock and all the way up to my brain. This also put her puffy pussy right at my mouth and that was just what I wanted right now. I licked up from her clit to her vagina opening, spreading her big lips aside and around my tongue. Using my hands around her legs, I held and spread her ass cheeks and vagina for me to see more clearly. She moaned loudly at the feeling of being spread so vulnerably to a man she hardly knew in this way. I could tell this was a new thing for her, and she was not accustomed to the feelings running up her body. My tongue licked her clit as my mouth gave her a sucking kiss on that growing bud. I could see it clearly now, poking out of its' little cave, surrounded by puffy lips that were the same brown color and texture as her areola. I licked down and into her opening, feeling the wetness starting to creep out as I buried it inside her as far as I could. She tasted sweet and smelled like a flower blossom. "Oh, yes, Dave. That feels so good. More like that. You can do anything down there that you want to. I don't mind. Ohh, I don't mind at all!" Karen moaned. She aimed my cock at her mouth and licked around the head, teasing me like my licking was teasing her. She sucked the head into her mouth and pulled it out with an audible 'POP'. Taking as much as she could into her mouth, she left it nice and wet for her hand to return to the stroking, her mouth only working around the head. Meanwhile, I was slurping all over her wet pussy, tongue tasting her juices, watching her labia grow red from the blood engorgement rushing down there. My nose was right on her ass, which didn't smell like ass at all. I wondered if she had taken the time to clean herself more thoroughly down there. I let my nose rub over her tight ass hole now, noticing the wrinkled edges around it. When I lapped my tongue over her ass, she moaned and tightened her whole body and gulped down half my cock to show her pleasure and acceptance of my probing tongue. I licked her ass and pressed the tip of my tongue into her tight hole, spread only slightly by my hands on her buttocks. It slowly relaxed and allowed my tongue inside a bit. She pressed back, wanting more. I gave her all I could of my long fat tongue, but it would not go in very far. I had another idea. I rubbed her clit and pussy with one hand while eating her ass and spreading a cheek with the other hand. My finger slid easily into her waiting pussy over my chin. "More. Yes, more." She pleaded. I slipped another finger into her welcoming pussy, then another, three fingers spreading and fucking her warm pussy, my tongue still in her ass. She responded by playing with my balls with her other hand, jerking me off with the other and sucking half my hard cock down to her throat. "Oh, Karen, that's very nice. You do that so well. How did you know I would like this for a gift?" "I know you well enough to know you like sex, and this was the best thing I could come up with on the spur of the moment. I wasn't going to go buy you cologne at 3:30 in the morning. Besides, I wanted to see what 'this' is all about." She muttered between lickings, stroking my cock for emphasis. "And it's better than I imagined it." "Oh, you've imagined my cock before?" "Well, I knew from the moans and screams of the ladies you used to bring home here long ago that I wanted to see it for myself. Now shut up and eat me and let me do the same for you." I did and she did, licking, sucking, and finger-fucking each other. She was lapping my balls now, sucking them into her little mouth one at a time, and even rubbing a finger over MY ass! I pulled out my fingers from her pussy and replaced them with my mouth. Placing a wet finger at her ass hole, I pressed at it. She resisted it some, then relaxed and allowed it to go past her sphincter and in an inch or so. I waited, still licking her pussy, until she relaxed enough for me to insert another inch. Then, with my finger as far up as I could reach, I slowly pulled it almost out, then back in, starting a finger-fucking motion in her tight, practically virgin ass hole. She pressed back, urging me to suck and fuck her harder with my hands and mouth. Deeper she went on my cock with her mouth, down until it stopped against her throat. It wasn't enough for her. I felt and heard her struggling to open her throat and felt the tightness there as she took my long cock all the way until her lips were kissing my balls. I was in heaven. It had been a long time since any woman had done this to me or for me. She gagged and released half of it to catch her breath. Quickly, she pumped her open, sucking mouth on my cock, then took it all into her throat again, letting me fuck her lips, mouth, and throat like a warm wet pussy. I knew what a warm, wet pussy was because my face was in one, licking her clit, tonguing her warm folds and juicy channel; finger-fucking her ass with gusto also. "Oh, baby, I'm gonna come. I'M COMING! YES! YES!" Her buttocks began quivering in my other hand and her pussy convulsed over my tongue and finger. She came hard and fast and long, smothering my face in her hot wet pussy juice until it was running down my cheeks and onto the bed. I kept licking and sucking and swallowing it, her big round ass pressing hard over my face and finger, wanting more and more. I gave her all she wanted, and more, until she collapsed on top of me with her hand on my cock, panting sighs emanating from her lips. I licked up all her pussy juice and admired its pulsing, engorged mass milking the finger that I held still, firmly in her ass. Oh, how I wish I could fuck her right now. My cock twitched at the thought of it being inside her voluptuous pussy. She felt it in her hand and remembered what she was here for. She resumed stroking the length of my hard cock slowly with one hand, looking at it longingly with her head beside it. I had came a lot just a while ago and was in no rush to come now. She found the edible lube and squeezed an ample amount over my cock and balls. She spread it around with both hands, squeezing my balls and teasing my ass with her finger, making my butt cheeks tighten, causing my hips to press up and my cock into her hands. She jerked my cock in one hand while playing with my balls and ass with the other, both sliding easily in a near frictionless caress. Her hand stroked me from the bottom to the tip of my purple head, then more grippier and with more determination and resolve. "Oh, baby, that feels so good. You really know how to do that, don't you?" "Oh, I don't know. I just like doing this, and watching it do its thing. I have wondered what it would be like to masturbate like a guy, you know, jerking off, do you say?" "Yes, we say jerking off, not that we talk about it a lot." I joked. "God, it feels so good to jerk off a good hard cock like yours." She moaned, stroking harder and admiring it. She was resolved. Her head was up now, face and lips right above my not so "little" head, boobs pressed into my stomach for support. She grasped a boob and rubbed her nipple against my head. Grasping both her boobs, she surrounded my cock with them and fucked my cock between them so that it was pointing down, toward her bellybutton. She was able to lick my balls on every stroke also, and it felt so good having her lips, tongue, and mouth moving all over. She even managed to lick my ass a few times. I was definitely feeling everything. She kept it up forever, or it seemed so, swapping off the boob fucking with vigorous hand fucking, timing the swaps perfectly for maximum effect. It was as if I was ascending a stairway with lots of landings to pause and rest, if you will, then continue up again, always up higher and higher with the goal coming into sight now. Karen sensed this also and kissed my head with pursed lips, trying to give me a French kiss it seemed. I throbbed at the touch. She sucked my whole head into her mouth, still stroking my play toy with her hands. Deeper and deeper she sucked until I felt it enter her tight throat again, taking me all inside her mouth and throat. She pulled out, hand stroking up together with her lips. She did it again and again, setting up a rhythm, fucking my whole cock with her mouth and hand, then both hands, over my balls when my cock was fully in her mouth, then both hands stroking my firm member on the next up and down strokes. OK, I've never even seen a porn video as good as the things she was doing to me. I kissed her pussy in appreciation and she responded by pressing it back into my whole face again and sucking even harder on my throbbing cock. I wet the finger in her ass and proceeded to finger-fuck it in rhythm to her sucking and stroking. I didn't really think about whether she liked it or not because I liked it. However, she did like it and was urgently trying to get me to come now, in her own little "masturbation" fantasy, pretending it was her own cock. It wouldn't disappoint her as it was reaching its own stairway to heaven. She grasped my hard balls with one hand and stroked my cock, feeling the pending explosion that was eminent now. The first wad hit the back of her throat and she gagged slightly but recovered in time to pull my cock back some and expertly catch the next load and swallow it down with the first. She came again in a massive shuddering climax. I was screaming into her pussy that covered my face. She pulled my cock from her mouth with her hand and stroked me firmly. Another wad covered her face. She shuddered again. She stroked my cock and squeezed my balls as I came over and over, squirting all over her face and breasts. Finally, I stopped coming and she stopped coming and stroking me. She just held me, not wanting to let go, and I didn't want her to let go either, but was glad she stopped stroking before I had a stroke! We lay like that for a while, catching our breath and enjoying the afterglow. I licked her pussy once more. 'She has a good tasting twat.' I thought. She turned around and showed me all the cum on her face and offered up her cum-soaked boobies. "Here, if you want something to lick, lick these." I could feel her big wet pussy rubbing all over the bottom of my dick. Nice! I spotted a white glob on her nipple and licked it off. The nipple was as hard as my cock was a few minutes ago. I sucked the whole nipple and areola into my mouth, licking it clean with my tongue, then licked bare the rest of her breast. Then the other one got equal treatment, with me cleaning off my own cum from her lovely boobs. I've tasted it before and it's not my favorite taste, but tonight it was good, probably because of the pineapple at dinner? Who knows? I reached her neck, then up over her face where I licked off most everything, carefully avoiding her lips as I knew she didn't want this to feel like cheating, and I remember her rules, no kissing, no fucking. Her eyes were closed, enjoying my licking. "Look." I implored. She opened her eyes in time to see me swallow, just for her. "Oh, God, that's so sexy, Dave. I've never seen a guy do that before, not that I've seen that many guys, you know." "Right! Not too many, just enough, right?" "Yeah, just enough. Enough to know this was really good, really fun." She replied. "That was the best I've ever came, you know? But what about you? This was supposed to be all about you and it got out of hand." "It was more like 'in hand', lots of hand. I enjoyed this immensely. I could never imagine this in my wildest dreams. You are so very sexy, Karen. I don't know how I'm going to face your husband now. I mean, if you had just given me the old handjob like you said was my repayment, I would have considered it just that. But this was too good. And if you keep rubbing your pussy on my penis like that, I might break rule #2." "OH! Sorry, I wasn't thinking. I forgot that those things have a mind of their own." She laughed, rising up to remove the target from my penis and make tracks up my belly to sit on me. "You know, I was just wondering if you had anything else that needs fixing. I like your payment plan." And we both laughed at the possibilities. Maybe he could never dream this, but I could. Yes, this was from a vivid dream that was more like a vision. So clear, so real. No, it was not about you or your wife. It was a generic best friend, honest. Yeah, that's it. I hope you liked this little tale, as we all like a little tail once in a while, don't we? Please vote, and I welcome any constructive comments. MF