0 comments/ 21728 views/ 0 favorites Simply Southern By: Lord Greystoke Writer's Note: This story is a fantasy and is intended to be fun. It is inspired by a veteran Literotica member and is in no way true, (At least to my knowledge). Some items are based on what this member put in her profile. Everything else is just fantasy for you, the reader to enjoy. It is dedicated to Simply Southern Jerry looked out upon the dance floor and sighed. He knew that he probably shouldn't have come tonight, but he also knew that he had to get out of the lonely and austere house before he completely went nuts. So far it seemed to him that this first year of study at North Carolina University was really no different than his time spent in high school. He thought that at least he would find people here more grown up and less childish in the way they treated one another. He realized that he had definitely guessed wrong in that department. He had enrolled to take a course in the field of paralegal. He knew that the way things were going in this day and age, he would be pretty well assured of getting a good and well paying joy, and, it would allow him to meet new people. Jerry sighed again and took a sip of his drink as he watched the University students as they danced and congregated into little cliques and groups. He had always been a bit of an outsider, not because he couldn't socialize, but because he was brainy. He had always been stereotyped as a nerd. Granted, not like what you see in the movies, such as 'Revenge of the Nerds' and such, but because he was so studious and such, the moniker seemed to remain attached. He raised his glass again to take a sip and just as he did, he spied one of the girls from his classes seemingly gazing back at him. He almost choked on that sip with the surprise of that gaze. He raised his glass in her direction and nodded. He could feel the flush start to color his cheeks. It wasn't because he wasn't good looking, on the contrary, he was rather ruggedly handsome. He kept in good shape and he knew how to carry himself. It's just that the stamp of nerd that he had lived with for so long, made him wonder about the attention that he was getting. He tried not to stare, but he was fascinated by her gaze. Not to mention her looks. Jerry remembered her as Simply Southern. She was, in his estimation a strikingly pretty girl. She was probably right at his age and she did not seem to have any hang-ups at all. She had darker blonde hair, was rather small in stature, and the thing that seemed to hypnotize him into staring back at her was her eyes. They weren't exactly blue, but rather an azure color; and penetrating, as if she could see right into his soul. She was definitely well proportioned, her breasts were not small by any means, but they held up well, and she had well defined hips, and a great ass. She was definitely a looker. His mind wandered as his imagination took hold and he didn't realize that his mind was spacing as she walked towards him across the dance floor. Suddenly it dawned on him that she was almost to him and he could feel the warmth start to caress his cheeks again. He clumsily picked up his drink and took another swallow. Yep, there was no question now, she was heading his way and as she got closer, he was impressed with the way she carried herself. She had a gentle sway and yet she definitely exuded an air of confidence. "Hi," she said as she closed in, "do you mind if I have a seat?" God, she had a great smile! "Uh, no, go right ahead. Here, let……" he started to say as he got up to pull out a chair for her. "My name's Simply Southern," she said, "but my friends just call me Southern." "Jerry," he answered, "just Jerry." 'Just Jerry', he thought to himself, what a comeback. She gazed at him kind of questioningly and asked, "You're in my paralegal class aren't you?" God that smile was infectious. "Yes," he stammered, "I sit just behind you a bit." Damn, the blushing! He hardly ever blushed. "Well, Jerry, I see that you aren't dancing. Did you come alone?" She kind of cocked her head to one side as her hair shifted in front of her left eye. Without what seemed to be a conscious thought, she took her hand and flicked her hair aside. Jerry thought to himself, 'Oh no, here it comes, the part I admit I'm a loser.' He sat straighter in his chair as he looked up at her rather sheepishly and stated, "Yeah. I like the music as well as the atmosphere. Thought I would just come by and have a drink and unwind. And you, did you come alone also?" "Oh yes, but I very rarely leave alone." She was so sure and confident, thought Jerry. "And tonight, I would like it if you and I could leave together." For a moment, the answer didn't register and he just kind of looked at her blankly. "Uh, uh, you want to leave with me?" "Yeah, sure. Why not?" she asked. "Well, for one thing, you don't know me." Jerry couldn't believe she had asked. "I know how you are in class. I know that I like what I see and," she paused as if to let that sink in," I want to get to know you better." Tonight was really blowing his mind, he thought as she continued, "A lot better." With that she just winked at him. Jerry felt the blood surge between his legs as he realized what she was saying. The way things were, he probably wouldn't be able to stand up in front of her right now. Jerry was no prude, but he also had not been a ladies man. He had had a few flings before, but, they were far too infrequent and, he just couldn't fathom why she would want him. She had risen out of her chair and held out her hand to him. "Come on big boy, take me home and I'll fix you a drink." She appeared to be so at ease. She didn't let go of his hand as they walked toward the exit of the building. It felt pretty good to be walking with such a beautiful girl just then. Jerry's mind was racing full throttle right now, wondering what Genie had granted him this wish. Her hand was so warm and comforting. They got to her car and Jerry held the driver's door open for her and then went to the passenger side and got in. He just gazed at her as she started the engine, shifted the car into gear and sped off. In about five or six minutes they arrived to a small duplex, she switched the ignition off, pulled the key out, and then looked at Jerry for a second, leaned over and planted a kiss, square on his lips. Man she felt good as he replied with some pressure upon her lips. Her lips were full and sweet. He slowly probed with just the tip of his tongue as she flicked hers in similar greeting. She then pulled away, and with a breathy sigh she said, "Come on big guy and let's go inside." Jerry jumped out of the car and went to open her door when she climbed out and slammed the door shut as she started walking down her sidewalk to her front door. 'Wow,' he thought, 'that is some woman,' as he watched her sachet towards her door. "Come on Jerry, you can ogle my butt much better when were inside." She grinned as Jerry realized she had caught him staring. She opened the door and waited for Jerry to enter and then closed the door behind them as she turned the deadbolt. "What would you like to drink? I have wine and some beer. Or soft drink, water, tea?" she offered. "Actually, just some water would be fine right now." He replied. "Have a seat." She entered her kitchen opened the fridge and took out a glass bottle with some chilled water and poured him a cup. Looking up, she asked, "Ice?" "No thanks, just chilled is fine." He had taken a seat in the easy chair she had in her living room. She gave him his water and motioned to the couch, "Come on, sit over here by me." She picked up a remote control, which turned out to be for her stereo and turned it on. What came from the stereo was instrumental, strings and brass, very melodic. Jerry took a seat by her. "Now, where were we?" She asked as she pulled him closer. Leaning over she planted another kiss on his lips and this time he wasn't holding back. He kissed her firmly, and without hesitation was probing through her lips for her tongue. He could feel her teeth as his tongue met with hers. She was so warm and soft. He could feel the passion in her kiss and he momentarily thought, 'she certainly doesn't hold back.' Jerry allowed his tongue and lips to explore her mouth. His tongue traced the curves and fullness of her lips. His tongue tasted the wetness of her mouth and her tongue as the flush of sensation began to sweep over him. He had always felt that a good kiss was one of the greatest turn-ons. She slowly pushed him away as she gasped a big breath and sighed. "I knew it was going to be the right decision." She looked into his eyes as she reached up with her fingers and started undoing the buttons on her blouse. "I've got to get more comfortable." "Do you want me to do that?" Jerry asked. "Nope, you just sit there and let me do this. I've wanted to do this with you since the first day I saw you in class." She slowly drew her blouse away from her shoulders and Jerry could see the thin bra that covered her breasts. She was absolutely beautiful. Her breasts were full and firm. He could see her nipples poking at the cage of her bra as if demanding freedom from their enclosure. Jerry was fascinated. He was equally fascinated at her apparent comfort of displaying her body so easily. "Do you like?" she asked as she cupped her breasts in each hand as if to offer them up to him. "I do, I do. You are absolutely gorgeous," he replied adoringly. She reached back and unclasped the restraints that allowed her breasts freedom. Jerry thought that they might fall as she pulled her bra away and threw it to the easy chair. They didn't, they jutted out as if full of pride. Her nipples were already hard little nubbins that were crying out for a good suck and licking. This time, Jerry reached out for her hand and drew her close to him. He again attacked her lips with renewed vigor as he allowed his hands to find their mark on her breasts. He caressed her lips, her tongue, her teeth. If he could have licked her tonsils, he probably would have. She was so responsive and he felt as if he might have died and this was heaven. He could feel the stirring in his cock as the kiss became more passionate. His cock was dying to be let free, but right now, even though she seemed to be in charge, he wanted nothing more than to please her. He started to withdraw from her lips and plant gentle kisses on her chin, then back to her lips and then caressing her chin again with his lips. He slowly descended to under her chin, to the swell of her throat and back up again. All the while, he had reached up and taken a hand full of tit in each hand and with his thumbs and fore-fingers had begun to gently squeeze each nubbin. Not too hard, but firm, firm enough to elicit a moan from Southern's lips. She proceeded to lean back into the cushions of the couch as he slowly, almost frustratingly slow, inched closer and closer to her chest. Every once in a while, he would allow his tongue to snake out and create a patch of wetness that caused an erotic chill wherever the air hit. Her nipples were so hard and erect, and Southern could feel the wetness begin between her legs as Jerry continued to plant kisses on her neck and then inch towards her breasts. She was almost ready to demand that he take a nipple in his mouth and suck, when he started to lift her right breast and plant kisses around the area of the nipple without yet touching it. She wanted to grab the back of his head and pull him to her nipple and yet, she knew that he was taking control. 'Geez, he sure didn't seem to be so shy now' she thought to herself. She couldn't help but allow a moan or two to escape now and then either. Finally and without any fanfare, as he circled her breast with a wet tongue, he reached out and flicked her nipple with the tip of his tongue. She shivered as if struck with a jolt of electricity. "Oh God," she moaned as she grabbed his head and forced it to her nipple. "Suck it, please suck it." She was certainly pleading. She could feel the sensation of his sucking causing the inside of her cunt to draw up. At least that's what it felt like. It was as if there was a distinct connection between nipple and her cunt. She felt the wetness between her legs so complete. She was squirming on the couch, trying to force her legs apart, as he continued his administrations on her tit. Then he went to her left breast, and did the same. He's suck one nipple, then go back to the other. As he was sucking he would take both of his hands and moving her arms out of the way, he would caress her sides from just under her arms and down to the top hem of her jeans, and then back up again. It was electric. That was the only way she could clarify it in her mind. She was definitely feeling the heat of the moment. It was so pleasurable she didn't know if she wanted him to stray from what he was doing, and yet, at the same time she was ready to cry out for more. Just as she was giving birth to that thought, he stopped caressing her sides, grabbed her nipples in both hands and started pinching them between his fingers again. All the while his tongue and lips were making a bee-line for her stomach and belly button. She could feel the flush in her face and the heat of passion as he inched closer to the zipper on her jeans. His kisses and caresses were hot. 'Damn hot', she thought. She allowed her fingers to rest on his head and caress through his mane of hair. He had a full and rich head of hair and her fingers acted like combs going through it. She was panting and sighing, squirming and moaning as she began to gyrate her hips ever so slightly. Jerry caught attention to what her body was saying and reached down and undid the button to her jeans then slowly started to unzip them. There is something ultimately erotic, not just about the action of unzipping, but also the sound of the zipper being pulled downward. "God, yes, please, yes." Southern panted. "Take them off quick, pull them down." Jerry could see that she was wearing what appeared to be a matching panty. It was very sheer and as he pulled her jeans from around her hips, he could see the part that her pussy lips made in the crotch of her panties. He could also see something else. There was no mistaking the wetness that was developing. He could also smell the faint muskiness of sex. It was like an elixir or a potion to his senses. He pulled the jeans the rest of the way off and tossed them with her blouse onto the easy chair. He then reached up and proceeded to pull her panties from around her hips and off her legs. He could see the minute droplets of moisture collect at her pussy lips. Like a petal in the morning dew, it was definitely a most erotic sight. He could also see that she was clean shaven. He couldn't wait any longer and he grabbed her hips and pulled her closer to the edge of the sofa. Spreading her legs with his hands and sitting between them, he lowered his head to her cunt. First thing he did, was take a strong whiff of her sexual odor. 'God, she is so beautiful.' He thought. He gently, lovingly flicked his tongue out and captured some of her nectar onto his tongue and tasted it. He moaned as he leaned back in and licked once again, only more firm, allowing his tongue to broaden out as he swiped against her cunt lips. Southern moaned a long drawn out moan and reached down with her fingers and pulled her lips apart exposing her sensitive and erect little clit. Jerry dove in. He tongued her clit, he lapped at her pussy lips, he kissed and caressed with his lips around her outer lips, he sucked her clit into his mouth creating pressure with his lips and would flick his tongue back and forth against her sensitive nubbin. All the while Southern's hips were gyrating and she was moaning as if to impale herself on his tongue. Her breathing became more of a panting, sometimes deeper, sometimes more shallow as she would suck in her breath. Her moaning was definitely getting loader, as she would take Jerry's head and try to force it into her womanhood. She was cumming. She was so close, and Jerry could tell, because he knew that all the wetness was not just coming from his mouth. As she was panting and moaning Jerry reached up and spread her lips wide, and then planting his mouth squarely over her clit, he sucked it into his mouth and pinched it between his lips firmly. That was all it took as she started to shake and gyrate her hips. She was moaning and groaning and moaning. "Gaaaaawwwwdddd that feels, soooo goood, I can't believe iiiitttt." She panted as the orgasm took hold of her. "Oooooohhhhhhhh, jeeeeessssuuuuuuuussss, it's soooooo sensitive. I'mmmm ccuuuuummmmingg soooo gooood." Jerry held on as best he could, until it was too sensitive for her to continue. Southern kept moaning and moaning. You could see the shivers course through her body as she was coming down from that heavenly high. She just looked a Jerry and moaned, "Ooohhhhh." She leaned forward planted a kiss on his lips. She could taste herself on his lips and she stuck her tongue out and traced it along his lips. Then she grabbed his shirt at the shoulders and without stopping to unbutton it, pulled it up and over his head. She did the same with his t-shirt and after she had thrown them aside she ran her fingernails across his chest. She racked them across the little nipples that adorned his chest and felt the hardness as they became erect. She leaned into him and pushed him backwards to a lying position on the carpeted floor. "That was so good. Just what I needed tonight." She offered. "Now it's time for me to show you what I can do." Southern hurriedly unzipped his jeans and felt the bulge threatening to burst forth before she even got his pants completely unzipped. "My, but aren't we eager tonight," she intoned. She brushed her fingers across the throbbing bulge that she could not only feel, but also see straining against his boxers. After removing his pants and his shorts, she let out a sigh. "Do you want to 69?" asked Jerry, sucking in his breath. "No," she replied, "just lie back and let me at this gorgeous hunk of man you have wanting me." She racked her fingers against his abdomen, then leaned down between his legs, and without any preliminaries, plunged her mouth around his throbbing cock. She was good, Jerry thought, oh gawd, so very good. He had never had a woman to go down on him before who seemed to so thoroughly to enjoy it. She allowed her tongue to sweep around the circumference of his cock shaft as she lightly sucked it deeper into her throat. Jerry could only moan. He couldn't remember ever feeling so good. This girl, no this young woman knew how to please the one she was with. He felt her rack her fingers lightly along his balls as he felt himself tense up. He was so wrapped up in the sensation, but a thought trickled through his consciousness wondering how much pleasure could someone feel. He felt as though he had won the lottery or something. Jerry was not small by any means. When not aroused, he hung a good 8 inches, but when he was hard, he was probably 10 inches or so and girth, it was all she could do to get her small hand completely around his member. She was doing things with her tongue that he couldn't imagine possible; and the way she used her other hand to massage his balls, he knew he wouldn't last. He could feel the pressure build as his balls tightened up and he could feel what he could only describe as a feeling of boiling pressure building up. He didn't want it to end, but by the same token, sweet release, blessed release would be heaven. Southern loved cock. Almost as much as she loved pussy and she knew she was good at what she did. She also felt that she wanted to give him the best blow job for a couple of reasons. First, no other guy had taken the time to pleasure her like he had, and second, she loved the feel of his cock in her mouth. She could feel the pleasure she was giving by the way his balls would tighten up. When she would feel them get really hard, she would draw back just a little, let him regain his breath and then go for the pleasure again. She loved the power it made her feel she had, to be able to affect another person so extremely. Besides all that, she loved the taste of a clean cock. Simply Southern Jerry felt he was just about to the edge as his balls tightened once more and he felt he was almost to that point of no return, when he got a thought. No girl had ever let him cum in her mouth. He wasn't sure what to do, so panting he said, "Southern, I'm going to cum anytime, do you want to pull out?" Just then he felt his cock grow harder than he could ever remember and his balls feel like they were drawing up inside. He started to let out a groan, when in reply, Southern clamped her lips around the head of his cock and grabbing his balls gently in her hand, let his cum rush forward, taking it all into her mouth. She tongued him and sucked as if to get out every drop. Jerry was moaning and groaning. His cock and balls drawing up and spurting like a pump trying to spew out all its contents. He could feel the pressure of her lips around his member and her tongue wiping the underside of his glans, as the pressure started to subside and the head of his cock became super sensitive. He was panting and breathing heavy as his member started to shrink just a bit. Southern still had him in her mouth but wasn't sucking now as she was reveling in the sensation of his climax. Her eyes glanced up at him while he was panting and moaning and with a plop, she let him slide from her mouth. All he could say was, "Oh baby, oh baby how awesome." She started to slide upward across his chest, her tits brushing against him as she went for his mouth and gave him a deep, hard, passionate kiss. He could taste his cum on her tongue and lips and it was a new sensation for him. His mind wouldn't relax and his cock was still semi-hard as he returned the kiss to her. She was so warm and soft. He could not believe that one of the prettiest girls at his university had given him such a gift. His mind was reeling like a tornado rushing through a rural countryside, his thoughts going every which way. She lay against him caressing his chest with her fingertips, her breathing coming back to normal as his became more even. Southern could feel his cock against her abdomen starting to grow hard again as she could sense his member start to throb against her. She knew she wasn't done. She wanted his cock deep inside her. Her insides were still tingling from the orgasm that she had and she knew she wanted one while impaled on his member. She leaned over and started kissing him on the lips again. He could feel the fire stirring again between his legs. He could feel the softness of her belly as his cock tried to rise against her softness. She felt it too, and she knew just what to do about it. Rising to her knees, she started to scoot herself up in line with his manhood. "I want you in me. I want to feel you deep inside me and I want to cum on your cock. I want to cum like I have never cum before and I want you to feel be gripping your cock as I do." Southern was flushed and Jerry could see that she definitely was in need. "What do you want me to do?" He asked. "Just lie there and let me do the work. I like being on top. That way I can control the pressure and the pace." She replied. She raised herself upon her knees and grabbing his cock with her hand she guided it to the entrance of her waiting depths. She took his cock and rubbed the head back and forth against her wetness and as she did she gasped as the head of his cock grazed her clit. She was still sensitive, but she was so very ready for his penetration. When she felt that his cock was lubed enough, she positioned herself over his now fully erect member and with a downward thrust, impaled herself upon his cock. Jerry let out a gasp about the same time she did and he could feel the heat and intensity as his member was enveloped in her incredible warmth. She sat sit, forced upon his cock for just a moment, then slowly, rose and descended again. What Jerry thought he saw was a look of rapture on her face. 'She really enjoys sex to the hilt' he thought to himself. As she descended each time, he was tempted to thrust upward and when he did, she would push down on his chest. "No, let me do it. Please." He could feel the tip of his cock flare every time her cervix would come down on him. It was a different and yet erotic feeling. She was increasing her pace and Jerry reached up and grabbed both of her nipples between his thumb and fingers and pinched lightly but firmly. Southern let out a groan and Jerry could see the flush in her chest and face. She was pushing against his chest as she continued her relentless thrusting. Jerry couldn't stop a few groans himself as the erotic sensation seemed to center at the tip of his cock every time she came down upon him. Even though he had a fantastic cum just a bit ago, he knew he wasn't going to be able to hold out much longer as he felt the pressure increase. He gave her nipples a twirl between his fingers and just as he did, Southern impaled herself once more allowing his cock to go as deep as it could. She let out a wail and grunting clutched his hips with her knees. Jerry could feel her insides seem to grab his cock and squeeze. It almost felt as if her cunt was milking his cock. She was shuddering and moaning and then she raised herself so her back was straight and as she did, she reached around with one hand and cupped his balls. That's all it took as the pressure reached its peak and he could feel the warmth cascade from his balls to the end of his cock as he spewed inside her like he had never cum before. He thought her blowjob was awesome, but the things her cunt muscles were doing to him was unbelievable. She continued to shudder and hold him tight and she allowed herself to fall upon his chest as her hips continued to shake. She grabbed his shoulders and gripped tight, her fingernails digging into his flesh, so strong was the intensity of her orgasm. She was panting and Jerry could feel the luscious warmth of her breasts upon his chest. His mind felt as if there was nothing but the sensation of his cumming as he shuddered and his cock throbbed its last remaining remnants of cum. Jerry reached around her while she lay upon him and held her close. He had to get his breath. He could feel the sweat fall from his forehead as he lay upon the floor with her still on him. He could die and go to heaven know and all would be perfect was his thoughts as he held her. It sounded to Jerry that Southern might have been whimpering a bit as she buried her head in his neck, but he couldn't be sure. Southern gave another shiver and held him close, both of them trying to relax in each other's embrace. The lovely vixen, soon pushed against him then leaned over and locked lips, her tongue exploring his mouth as passionate as the times before. He still hadn't come out of her even though he could tell that his member was not at its previous hardness. He returned her kisses with all the fervor that she herself employed. She had it all, he was thinking. She was a great and sensual kisser. She was a fantastic fuck, in fact, the word fantastic paled in the light of what he experienced. She knew how to give an awesome blowjob. He knew without a doubt that this was the best night he had ever had. Finally, she rose from him and turned over to lay on the carpet next to him in his arms. Her breathing had just about come back to normal when she sighed. "That was so awesome, Jerry," she said. "I needed that so much tonight. You were so wonderful. God, I still feel my pussy pulsing. It felt so good." She squeezed his hand in hers. He held her close to him and caressed her arm next to him. "Southern, can I ask you something?" Jerry seemed a little serious in asking. "Yeah, ask me anything. Shoot, after what we just did, I guess there's no point in hiding anything." She replied with a little chuckle. "Why did you ask me over? Don't get me wrong, I am so grateful, and believe it or not I will be grateful for a very long time." He was very sincere in his statement to her. "You gave me the most wonderful gift I think I have ever had." "Geez, Jerry, you make it sound as if this is new to you. That's kinda hard to imagine. Believe me, it was great for me too. God it was fantastic!" Jerry glanced over to her next to him and held her close. He loved the feel of her breast against the side of his chest. "Well, to be honest with you, I've only been with a couple of other girls. I mean ever since high school, I've been considered kind of like, you know, the class nerd." She looked at him a bit skeptically and asked, "You're kidding me now, right?" "No, I'm being serious," he leaned on his side and looked into her eyes. She has to have the prettiest most intense eyes to ever have peered at him. "Most people consider me such a nerd. Oh, don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't have a few other friends, it's just that, you know, they belong to the chess club, and debate club and such. I mean, I was one of those in high school that no girl wanted to be seen with." He reclined back upon his back and stared at the ceiling. "Well, I don't know about you in high school, but ever since I saw you in class, I told a couple of my girlfriends that there was no way that I wasn't going to get to know you. I can't believe it Jerry, with your talent and looks, I'd swear you would have girls knocking down your door." "My looks, huh? You been drinking tonight?" He asked sarcastically with a little chuckle. "Aw, come on, certainly the girls have been telling you that you’re a hunk? I can't believe they haven't! I mean, after all, you must work out," and she traced her fingers across his chest, "you are so buff. You are not bad to look at! "Man, Jerry somebody sure fed you a load of bullshit and you swallowed it! I know plenty of gals that would love to let you between their legs and do what you did to me tonight!" She leaned over and gave him another peck on the cheeks, then rising, asked him if he wanted to shower. As they showered together, him soaping her up and rinsing her off and then her doing the same, she asked him, "Hey listen Jerry, I'm having a few friends over tomorrow night. Just a small get together, nothing big, and I would love it if you would come." She looked up into his face awaiting an answer, her eyes waiting for a reply. "Well, yeah, I don't have any plans being it's a Saturday night. Yeah, I'd love to come." They stepped out of the shower and she handed him a large bath towel, and he began to dry her off. He was so amazed at her beauty. She wasn't super model beautiful, her beauty was the 'girl next door' type beauty. Jerry could only think, she is the real thing. Most super models are just fantasy in flesh; unreachable and untouchable. Jerry still couldn't comprehend the depth of his----what, do you call it luck? "Do you want me to bring anything? Any kind of food, or maybe something to drink?" He asked. "Do you like wine?" Was her reply. "Yeah, I do. Any particular kind?" "No," she said, "surprise us. It doesn't matter, red, white, whatever you want. Oh, wait a second, nothing in a box." She winked at him and giggled. "Certainly not!" He exclaimed with mock indignity. She had finished drying him off, and he took the towel from her and threw it to the floor and grabbed her by the arm and brought her close to him. He loved the feel of her breasts against him and he could feel that the air had hardened her nipples as he held her close. He leaned into her again, and when their lips met again, he knew she was his; at least for the night. Finally, parting their embrace, they went and retrieved their clothes. "Listen, Jerry, I don't normally do this, but would you spend the night?" Jerry could see her lips quiver a bit as if she was anxious for the answer. So much in one day for him, but he didn't have to think twice. "If you really want me to, I'd love to spend it with you. Only if your sure. I didn't bring anything to wear to bed." He looked into her eyes. She just snickered a bit, "After what we just had together, I think sleeping commando would be okay." Jerry could tell she was loving this. ********************** The night had turned out to be a night of more firsts for Jerry. Southern was very adept in her sexual prowess and she was definitely very comfortable with her sexuality. She was one amazing woman, Jerry had been thinking. She had opened something in him that was definitely missing in his life until that point. When he left at midmorning the next day, he knew there were things he wanted to do. He wanted to get a haircut, maybe get himself a few new clothes. Just something to make him feel presentable. Southern had told him it would be just a few very close friends, but other than that, she wouldn't say more. She did tell him to arrive about 6 o'clock that evening and be prepared to spend the night again. No need for sleepwear she had told him again with a wink. He spent the rest of the day doing the things he had wanted to prepare for the evening. His heart was bursting with the excitement of seeing her again. He was curious about her friends, but he really was looking forward to spending time with her again. He wanted to be cautious though, a friend had once told him something that had stuck with him, 'obsession and the appearance of needing was not attractive.' Women did not want their men to appear to be too needy or obsessive, evidently. Finally, the time had come and Jerry wanted to make one last stop before going to Southern's place. He had the wine, a nice Rhysling that would go with just about anything. He wanted to get some flowers. He had warred with the idea of flowers not sure whether Southern would think it was too pretentious or too traditional, but in the end he couldn't imagine any woman not appreciating a nice bouquet. He stopped by a florist he knew, and picked out some roses and carnations that were arranged in a nice bouquet. He had asked the florist to add some white roses to the bouquet as their were only red ones. He glanced in his rearview mirror one more time to make sure that his hair was neat. He smiled into the mirror and checked his teeth. The last thing he wanted to do was meet her with her friends with food or something stuck in his teeth. 'Yeah, yeah, I know I brushed and gargled,' he thought to himself, 'I'm just making sure.' He felt like a teenager again going on his first date. One last look in the mirror and shaking his head, he just sighed. Pulling out into traffic, he headed to Southern's. It only took him about 15 minutes to get to her place. Stopping the car with both hands on the wheel, he just stared ahead for a bit and sighed. 'Man,' he thought, 'she has really done a number on me.' He couldn't remember being this nervous ever before. It was almost as if the preceding evening had been a dream, and this was too good to be true. Here he was going to meet a gorgeous woman, one who had picked him out, not the other way around, and one who found him interesting. It was almost more than his mind could fathom. He brought the wine and the flowers with him and approached the door. Before he could knock, the door opened and there stood Southern. Same beautiful smile, eyes shining mischievously. She was wearing a silken robe tied at he waste and reached out and grabbed him by his belt and pulled him through the door and shut it behind them. Before he could give her the wine and flowers, she pulled his head down to her and gave him a long, warm, and moist kiss. If last night was a dream, then he was still dreaming. She slowly drew away and looked at him. "Flowers, for me?" "Yeah. I'm sorry if you're not the flower type. I just wanted to give you something. I hope you like them." Jerry handed them to her. "I love flowers!" She lifted them to her and took a whiff of them. "Come with me this way." She led him from the foyer into the dining room and then into the kitchen and grabbed a vase from under the sink. She filled the vase partway with water and put the bouquet into the water. "Go ahead and put the wine in the fridge." She said. Jerry, did as he was told and he thought he heard noises coming from the front room. He shrugged it off and thought it might be the television. He looked at Southern appraisingly and asked, "I'm not overdressed am I?" He flashed her a smile. She looked back at him and he could almost swear she was acting like the proverbial cat that had swallowed the mouse. "Nothing we can't remedy." "Have your friends arrived yet? I'm not too early am I, you did say six." "Oh yeah, they're here. Let's go meet them." She grabbed him by the hand and pulled him back through the dining area, back through the foyer and opened a small partition that he hadn't noticed was closed when he first came in. Yep, her friends were definitely here. His eyes just about bugged out when he went through the doorway. The coffee table was gone, the sofa and easy chair had been moved back towards the walls and in the center of the living room was a mattress or thick pad or something. It looked to be at least half again the size of a king size mattress it was huge. But that wasn't what caused his eyes to bug out and his mouth to drop open. In the middle of the mattress, going at each other, totally naked, were three other women; and what they were doing with each other was something that Jerry had only heard about in porn movies. When Southern and him entered the room, they stopped, well at least for a few seconds, looked up at Jerry and cried in harmony, "Hi Jerry, Southern has told us all about you, but we couldn't wait. Are you going to join us or just watch?" "Girls, ladies, introductions first, please!" Pleaded Southern. Giggling and groaning they disengaged themselves and sat cross-legged on the mattress. You could tell they were enjoying this. "The blonde on the left is Honey. Honey this is Jerry." Southern gave her a mock stern look. The one called Honey, just raised her hand a little and flashed a wave Jerry's way. "Georgia, is the one in the middle with the red hair. Georgia dear, this is Jerry." Georgia just giggled a bit. "And Sunny is the brunette. She's kind of the instigator in everything." Sunny flashed a comical hurt look. "Hi, Jerry," she said with a grin, "can we get back to fun now?" She directed that to Southern. She turned to Jerry and grinned. She pulled him close and grabbed him by the shirt and said, "If you could see the look on your face. It's priceless. But after last night, I just had to tell my friends about you. It's okay isn't it?" She looked inquiringly up at him. He was still pretty much in shock and all he could do was stammer, "I uh, uhh, yeah, I mean I guess so, if it's okay with you." He was in shock, yes, but he was still having trouble trying to peel his eyes from the action that had returned to the mattress. Southern reached up with both of her hands and placing them on either side of his head, she forced him down and to her lips. As she commenced to kiss him in her now familiar way, her robe, opened up and revealed her 'au natural' self underneath. Jerry was mesmerized by the passion that she instilled in each kiss. Her kissing alone was an impressive turn-on. Jerry reached through the front of her robe and as their lips and tongues began to explore one another, he pulled her close to himself. He became so wrapped up in their embrace that it took a few moments to realize that hands other than Southern's had imposed themselves between them and were endeavoring to undo his buttons. Another hand or hands had grabbed his zipper while also undoing his belt. He just knew that he had died and gone to heaven. This could only happen in his wildest dreams. In fact, he didn't even dare dream this! Southern stepped back a bit and pulled his shirt from his pants and one of the other girls, he didn't know which one, pulled the shirt back and was trying to remove his arms from it. At the same time another one, it looked like Honey, had slipped his shoes off and was in the process of removing his socks. Simply Southern He pulled the robe off the shoulders of Southern and he saw Georgia come to the side of Southern and place a hand on one of Southern's breast and tweak her nipple until it was hard. "Ohh, would you look at that," Georgia said impishly, "getting hard so fast. All she talked about since we got here was Jerry this, and Jerry that." Somebody, Jerry thought it was Sunny, came behind him and grabbed his pants and lowered them to the floor. The next thing he knew, yep, it was Sunny, she had reached around him and through his boxers had grabbed his already hardening cock and gave it a little squeeze. "Oh my gawd, it IS big!" She exclaimed with a giggle. "Let me see it, too," chimed in Georgia and Honey. "Hang on ladies," Southern intoned, "let me introduce you." With that she grabbed the band of his boxers and pulled or attempted to pull them down. After a brief attempt at getting them around his cock, they fell to the floor. "Isn't it everything I told you." Jerry looked at Southern and she could see the red flushing his cheeks. Jerry didn't think he could get any harder than he was now. "Okay, ladies, let's get comfortable. I'm sure Jerry would rather not be on the floor like last night." Southern was being so mischievous. Jerry was almost speechless, but he was able to interject, "What do you want me to do?" It was almost a cry for help. Southern leaned close to him as he backed up to the mattress and said, "Babe, we're here for some fun. Just do whatever is at hand. Uh, if you didn't know it by now, we're all bi. We just love sex. So just enjoy, because we are going to enjoy one another as well." Jerry couldn't believe what she was saying, but yet, okay, they weren't lesbians, but they did enjoy sex with men AND women. He decided he would just resign to whatever direction this little adventure would take him. It didn't take long. In almost a repeat of the night before, Honey pushed him down on the mattress and spreading his legs aside, she bent down to his cock and started flicking her tongue at his little hole. She would flick at the head of his cock, gently push her tongue at the hole, then gently flick at the underside of his cock head. She could have beat him with a feather. It was so erotic. Her mouth was so warm, and when she would flick her tongue, the air would cool the spot she touched. The sensation of warmth and then coolness, back and forth was causing new sensations to flood his mind. He became so engrossed in what she was doing, it took a moment for him to realize that Georgia was starting to straddle his face. As he looked up she was beginning to descend, her knees on either side of his head, he could already smell the odor of her sex. It was almost like an aphrodisiac, it was intoxicating. Another thing that he realized was that her clit was bigger than any woman's that he had seen. It wasn't huge mind you, it was just so prominent; and it was already hard. He darted his tongue out to it and was rewarded with a moan from Georgia. He became so enraptured with the sensations that his cock was feeling, as well as the feel and taste of Georgia's clit and cunt that it took a second to realize that it wasn't just Georgia who was moaning. In fact, he knew who that was from the night before, that familiar moan was coming from Southern, who at this time was being tongue whipped by Sunny. They were in a sixty-nine pose, where both women could pleasure the other at the same time as being pleasured. They were side by side with Georgia, Jerry and Honey. Jerry was so engrossed in pleasuring Georgia, that he didn't understand at first when a hand grabbed his and placed it on the ass of Sunny. Sunny was on top of Southern and Jerry's flame from the night before had reached over and placed his hand on the backside of her lover. At first Jerry didn't understand what was wanted, but Southern had told him, do whatever. Meanwhile, Honey had preceded to take most of Jerry's cock into her mouth. If the truth be told, Southern was a little more adept at using her mouth. Honey was a master with her tongue, but Southern knew how to work her mouth. Never the less, Jerry was already feeling his balls tighten and with all the different stimulation, he wasn't sure just how long he was going to last. He had pulled Georgia's clit into his mouth. It was definitely of a size that made it easy to suck in and out between his lips. Every once in a while, he would just allow his teeth to graze it and Georgia would shudder and groan. He had been caressing Sunny's butt cheeks while all these sensations were bombarding him and every time he would get close to butt-hole, she would force her hips toward his hand and fingers. A couple of times his fingers would find her cunt and would try to penetrate her at the same time as Southern's tongue would be working it. At one point, when the sensations in his balls was becoming almost to the point of no return, he sucked in Georgia's clit firmly between his lips and squeezed, Southern took his hand and holding a couple of his fingers, she forced his fingers at the tight little ring of Sunny's ass. He finally got the picture, and he started shoving a finger, trying to force her sphincter to open enough to allow his finger through. Sunny began to moan and her moaning caused her mouth to vibrate a bit on Southern's clit. Southern started to grind her face into Sunny's twat. All these sounds were beginning to collide with the sensations that Jerry was feeling on his cock, and he was moaning, squeezing Georgia's clit between his lips, her moaning only intensified his desire to make her cum----and then it happened. While Honey went down on his cock, she racked her fingernails across his balls and he felt the flush that seemed to center from his gut, his balls drew up and he felt the fire begin to engorge his cock even more, he moaned onto Georgia's clit at the same time that his finger slipped through Sunny's ass-hole. Sunny tensed up as she felt the heat build up inside her uterus as Southern tried to insert her tongue into Sunny's pussy. Sunny clamped down on to Southern's sensitive nubbin and Southern let out a howl as her body began to shake, which caused Sunny to clamp down on Jerry's finger, as she began to spasm, Jerry couldn't hold back anymore and he delivered a blast of cum straight to the back of Honey's throat. As he grunted against Georgia's clit, she finally went over the edge and was thrashing against Jerry's mouth and tongue. It was a good thing that the neighbors were gone, because the wailing and thrashing that went on would have really caused a concern. Jerry, Georgia, Sunny and Southern were all panting and moaning, the ladies were still dealing with little spasms as orgasms coursed through their sexes. The only one who really didn't get any pleasure herself was Honey, yet she was caressing Jerry's legs, and rubbing Georgia's back as the waves of pleasure slowly began to ebb. Georgia was the first to remove herself from her position above Jerry. When she did, she slumped over onto the mattress and sighed a heavy sigh. Honey moved up to Jerry and kissed him. As the night before, he could taste himself on her lips and tongue, but tonight it didn't shock him. If the others were like Southern and Honey, these girls could kiss. They had perfected the art of kissing. Jerry's finger had dislodged from Sunny and both Sunny and Southern were laying together in one another's arms. Jerry thought to himself that this had to be the strangest sight imaginable. Of course, to him it was. To the women, they loved each other. This wasn't new. With all of this intensity, Jerry had barely gone down. As he lay on his back, Honey caressing his chest on one side, and Southern on the other, his cock was almost standing straight up. This was unbelievable to him. Oh course, he had never experienced anything like this before either. Honey's hand was tracing a line from his chest to right above his cock and then back. Every time she would come close to his cock, it would rise straight up and then as she moved away, it would lower just a little. Each time, it lowered a little less. Southern leaned up on one elbow and was watching the interaction and finally she said, "Girls, we have all had a little pleasure, all except Honey. Although we all know what kind of kick she gets out of sucking dick, it's only fair that we help her out." She then looked to Jerry. "Do you think you could maybe help us with her?" Jerry looked over at Honey and smiled, "It would be an honor." With that they all positioned themselves so that Honey was in the center of the makeshift bed. Jerry moved between her legs and raising her legs so they bent at the knee with her feet on the bed, he lowered his head between her thighs. At first he kept a few inches from her pussy and lightly blew on her snatch. Jerry could see her lips start to part a bit. He also noticed the moisture begin to appear. Honey, just like the rest of the girls had a bare cunt. He had not realized that women like it so. He sure knew he did. He was finding that he thoroughly loved to go down on a woman. While he was teasing her between her legs, Georgia and Sunny had positioned themselves on either side of her and were now caressing her tits and pinching her nipples. Southern moved to the side of Jerry and was massaging Honey's tummy from her belly button to just above her mons. Jerry stabbed his tongue out, and swiping it from just above her butt-hole he traced a line with his tongue and parted her lips, sampling the nectar as he went. She was sweet tasting. A bit different than Southern, but oh so very good. He knew that this was something he really enjoyed doing. As his tongue parted Honey's lips, she let out a moan, and looking up, Jerry could see that Sunny and Georgia had each taken a nipple into their mouths. With a free hand they were caressing her tits while sucking on each nipple. Southern had continued to massage her belly using the tips of her fingernails, making each move sensitive to Honey. Jerry continued to lick her pussy as he felt her wetness increase. A few times he would flick her clit and then stick his tongue as far as it would go into pussy. Every time he would touch her clit, she would shudder. He could see her nubbin harden and start to come out of its hood. He loved the feel and texture of it as he would squeeze it between his lips. As he continued to press his lips around her clit, he reached up between her legs and inserted a finger into her cunt. He was able to reach her cervix with his index finger, probably because her legs were bent up and when he did, she let out a groan and started to squirm and hump her hips toward his finger. He because so intense on sucking her clit and moving his finger around the inside of her cunt that it caught him by surprise when he felt a hand reach from behind him to cup his balls. He let out a little gasp, as he realized that Southern had moved back there and had cradled his balls while he was concentrating on Honey. Just about that time Honey let out a deep sigh and a moan. She started gyrating her hips against Jerry's lips and humping his finger. She was shuddering and whimpering as her orgasm started to build. Right then, Southern patted him on the back and motioned him back. Georgia and Sunny had not stopped working on Honey's nipples. "Fuck her Jerry. Put that big, burly cock into as deep as it will go. She's ready for it. Go on and do it." Southern said. Jerry didn't need anymore bidding. While she was still shuddering under the intensity of her orgasm, Jerry positioned himself at her pussy's entrance. He was just about ready to reach down and guide his cock to her when he felt Southern grab his cock from behind and point it in the right direction. He could have blown his load right then and there. But he didn't. With Southern's help, he placed his cock right at the entrance to her pussy. He pushed just a little, just enough to get the head of his cock lubricated. She really put out the moisture. Lubrication would be no problem. She was still shuddering and squirming so with one firm thrust, Jerry buried his cock to it's hilt. She was tight. He had thought that Southern was but Honey was very tight. Her cunt clothed his cock like a tight fitting glove. As soon as he felt her insides, he knew he was at her cervix, he could feel her muscles massaging his cunt, just as he had felt Southern the night before. He knew he could not last long. Jerry started thrusting slowly. Out a little bit and then back in. Every time he would bottom out on her cervix she would moan and then pull him to her tight. Georgia and Sunny continued their manipulations of her nipples and every now and then, Jerry could see one or the other nip with their teeth. Every time one of them would, it seemed that Honey would thrust up to meet Jerry's cock even that much harder. She was starting to meet his thrusts more and more. Her moaning and grunts started to increase and Jerry could feel her cunt walls grip his cock tighter and tighter. He was far from cumming himself. The next thing Jerry was aware of was Southern putting her hand between his legs, reaching down and finding her ass, she inserted a finger into Honey's ass-hole. When Jerry thrust down, Honey arched her hips, Southern's finger found its mark and Honey had a mother of all orgasms. She started humping and thrashing, it was all that Jerry could do to hold on and then, he felt Southern's hand cradle his already tightened balls and that's all she wrote. Jerry came with a force that was unequaled ever before this. Southern continued to cradle his nuts, as he spewed his cum into Honey with every thrust and push that she made. He had no idea he would have that much to give, but it seemed like Honey's cunt was milking every last drop from him. Finally he became so sensitive, that he had to pull out. Georgia and Sunny quit their sucking on Honey's nipples while Southern took Jerry's place and plunged her tongue into the still writhing woman. Southern lapped at the cum mixed with her girlfriend's juices as if it were some kind of food of the gods. Honey was exhausted, but she still shook and shuddered. Southern's ministrations were causing little mini-orgasms that seemed to sweep from her cunt to the top of her head. Jerry lay panting on the bed. While trying to catch his breath, Georgia and Sunny descended on his cock and with their mouths gently cleaned the cum that didn't stay with Honey. By the time they were done, there wasn't a drop of cum left on him. Southern finished up with Honey and moving from between her legs, laid beside her girlfriend and cradled her in her arms. They all just laid there for about twenty minutes or so, relaxing in the afterglow of their passion. Then they all began to stir. Southern got up, was gone for a couple of minutes and came back with the bottle of wine and five wine glasses. She opened the bottled, poured each a glass, and after everyone had theirs they raised a toast. "To new friends and lovers." Southern led in the toast. Five glasses clinked together, five voices echoed, "To new friends and lovers." After a sip and a few seconds, Jerry spoke up. "I'd also like to make a toast." Four pair of female eyes looked his way. He held up his glass and said, "To Southern hospitality." Simply Southern looked at him with those gorgeous eyes and beautiful smile, and just winked.