2 comments/ 29135 views/ 5 favorites Follow up to Real Selfish Lover By: realbigsid69 Real Selfish Lover was written a few years ago and I've only posted it now. The follow up is part 2 of this relationship. It details when we got back together and our subsequent journey from then. Enjoy. After splitting up, we didn't see each other for 8 years. During that time, I had a few relationships and she had a couple herself. By this time I was single, but on the other hand, she was still in a relationship. I had been wondering how things had turned out for her as I'd moved south and when I found her email address, I dropped her a line. She didn't reply for over a month and was polite but short in her response. Typical I thought; even a conversation with her had to be earned! I figured she must have put on a bit more weight now, as I'd watched it rise a bit as we separated. But in my mind, I was still wondering if she was as sexy as ever. Eventually, after another couple of emails and passing my mobile number, she rang me. By this time, she was almost 40 while I was coming up for 34. "Hiya Listen, I thought it best I call you. My guy doesn't know we've been corresponding" she said conspiratorially. "No worries. Um, so things are working out for you then?" I said to her casually. "Well, put it this way. I have kids to think about and he's loaded and doesn't want any more, so at least I can be relieved at that! He's a nice guy, but his wallet is stunning" she joked. It seemed she was settling for someone safe who would ensure stability; unfortunately, I think she always felt that although we were happy together, I couldn't give her the stability she needed in her life. We arranged to meet for lunch in another town; she had the day off and I had a hotel there for 2 days. After we had a bite to eat, she didn't want to be seen in town with me, in case anyone saw us together but still wanted to catch up. I suggested we use my hotel room and promised not to try it one with her jokingly! She just smiled at me not saying anything. Her hair was still relatively short, dark natural blonde and instantly I wondered if her bum was still as hairless as before. I'd never met a girl who was naturally so un hairy down there and it was such a turn on. We seemed to really enjoy catching up and eventually, I could tell the air between us had changed. She seemed to be her sarcastic self, the one I knew when we were together. When I offered a drink, I was standing in front of her and I leaned to try and kiss her. "I still want you" I whispered, kissing her ear. "Oh, I don't know" she said, sounding pouty and nervous now. "You can't deny the mutual attraction" I pressed and was delighted when she kissed me back. After a while we withdrew and the wine glass she held tilted and splashed onto her trousers. Quick as a flash, I tried to turn it to my advantage. "You can't go home with wine on them. Let me dry them on the airing machine" I threw at her. She glanced at me, her emotions masked. "You trying to get my trousers off?" she asked pointedly. "Yes and no. Well, I'd love that, but seriously, they do need to dry" I pressed. "Thing is, I know you're right. I can't go home with a wine patch on them and it's white so it should dry without a visible stain" declared, reaching a decision. She sat on the bed and kicked off her shoes, then began to unbutton her trousers. With a quick glance at me, she slipped them off and I took them, positioning them so they would dry quickly. I moved to her and kneeling in front of the bed, my added height brought my face in front of hers. I moved to kiss her again when she hesitated. "Look, I'm with someone. It's not perfect but I need his security. So I'm sorry, but I'm not shagging you" she said firmly. "Okay. You know I'd never pressure you" I answered gently. I could tell there was a conflict going on as she was clearly aroused but remained adamant we would not have sex as that would amount to cheating. Then a change came over her and she smiled. It wasn't a smile that someone would give when they saw a long lost friend or had a surprise gift, it was the smile someone might give when they beat the other team in a pub quiz. With her mind having reached a decision, she dropped her hands to her hips, swiftly slid her panties off then sat upright again facing me. "Oral's not really cheating though. So, c'mon" she said, letting herself fall back on the bed as she did so. I still sat at the side of the bed, surprised but aroused. Did she mean the oral she preferred, namely receiving? Or would I be the recipient of some pleasure later? EIther way, she seemed to have judged the mood well. I eased myself between her thighs and took a first lick. Gradually, I settled into a slow rhythm she seemed to approve of and she gave a slight sigh at one point. "We have sex and that and we do oral but I dunno, I guess I got used to it being top quality like. But he has helped out loads and the kids are happy, so I'm not changing things" she stated while below I tasted her for the first time in years. "Well, I could be your bit on the side" I suggested between long sweeps of her pussy. "That's tempting. But only for oral. I'm a rubbish liar as you know, so if I was playing away and he suspected, he would know I was lying. But if he asks and we're only doing this, I can say I'm not fucking anyone else. Which is true. Sorry but this is as far as we go. However, as long as it's good I'll be full of compliments" she informed me casually. It was amazing how easily she could slide back into a comfortable way around me. After licking her wetness for some time, I could feel her thighs start to shiver. "Don't stop, I'm cuming, fuck this is soooo gooooood!!" she yelled, as her legs wrapped around me and she reached orgasm. I stayed with her through it until she pushed me down a bit. "You know what else I rate you at" she said mischeviously. I knew what she meant and licked around her asshole. Then I was in and she pressed on the back of my head, sighing contentedly as I rimmed her steadily, in and out, in and out. She decided to start mapping out how it might work out from here on in. "I'm free every Friday just now. I reckon we should meet up every Friday morning and as long as you're gone by about 3pm at the latest, that will work out perfect" she declared as I dilligently maintained an effort to pleasure her ass. "Do you give him oral?" I asked, a little curious. "No way. Well, I've not done that for years. He does do it to me when we have sex, but as I said, it's not brilliant. If the kids weren't settled and he wasn't so eager to provide a good life for us, I'd probably not want to be with him" she responded to me, while I resumed rimming her. "Go up again to my fanny. That's it, mmhhmm. Listen, I know it's maybe not perfect for you, but it's the best you're going to get" she told me. "So you want oral every Friday?" I questioned. "Yep, well maybe break it up with a foot massage or something! But why not? Don't you think I taste amazing?" she quizzed suddenly. "Yes" I had to agree. "Well, this is perfect then. I like this and I miss you doing it. And I know you love doing it" she summed up. Eventually, she reached a 2nd orgasm, then looked past me to her trousers. "Go get them then you can drive me home" she said confidently. I did so and we were soon in the car. Before we reached her place, I pulled into a country lane. "If I was earning well and the kids didn't mind, why don't we make a final go of things? I could offer you so much. I've done very well for myself over the last few years so finance is not an issue" I offered. "But what's wrong with our arrangement?" she asked. "I want you to myself" I admitted. She sat thinking for while. "I'm not just going to drop a bombshell because you want to fuck me. Look, lets see how things go over the next few months then ask me again, okay?" she offered. It was a long shot but I knew that only by having her feel she couldn't do without me would have her choosing me over this other guy. I started up the car again and pulled up at the hedge that marked the start of her garden. I leaned to kiss her before she departed the car but she turned away from me. "I think we've had our kiss. Save it for next week" she said suggestively then closed the door and sauntered off, seemingly in high spirits. I watched her bum retreating, wondering if I could be happy with those arrangements but deep down I knew I'd come to her if she wanted selfless pleasure. Sure enough, the following Friday, she texted me to say it was all clear to head to her place. I arrived and she opened the door, only her head visible to me on the porch. I entered and as I turned round, I could see she only had a t-shirt on. I was about to say something but she laughed. "They were only going to come off in a minute anyway" she explained, walking away from me confidently. I followed and she padded through to the lounge where 2 cushions were on the floor. She saw me looking at them and chuckled. "For my knees. C'mon hurry up and get down there" she chided and I walked over and lay on the ground. She wasted no time and sat down, facing my feet. I didn't waste time either and my tongue sought her cunt, delving inside immediately while she sat down to maintain close contact. Her wet lips weighed on my face but the smell and sensation of doing this to her was turning me on, although it would be some hours before she would call it a day, seeing as it was only 10am. I guessed I'd be there until around 3pm at the latest though. "Aah. You just seem to know how I like it" she said, a rare but valued compliment. My response was probably what she'd hoped for, an effort to really showcase my skills as it were! "If we were together properly, I'd do this to you every day" I said, hoping to persuade her again. "I'll settle for every Friday at present. You're not going to persuade me unless I want to change things in my life. The here and now is far more fun" she quickly responded. I ate her pussy slowly; there was no rush and she was enjoying the lingering pleasure while she sat there. At one point she slid forward and I found it relatively easy to start rimming her. She moved around a lot until she suddenly got up. Walking to the sofa, she sat down and I sat upright, turning round to kneel in front of her. She didn't bother to tell me to start again as I sought her wet pussy again. I began to lick up and down her whole length then moved up to her now exposed clitoris. "I want the first one sitting here. Yeah that's it, don't fucking stop" she groaned and her legs gripped me as she reached her first orgasm of the day. I kissed her thighs and whole crotch while she recovered, before she looked at me. "That footrub would be good about now" she said with a sidelong glance and I moved down to start slowly kneeding her feet with my knuckles while she recovered. After about 15 minutes in which we remained silent, she moved her feet away and stood up. "Let's go upstairs" she said to me and I shrugged, rising to follow her upstairs. Halfway up, she stopped and turned to look over her shoulder. "Kiss my cheeks" she said, her voice full of lust. I knelt on the stairs and kissed one cheek then the other. She let me continue for a few moments before moving again and I rose to follow once more. Turning left, she entered a bedroom; it looked like her own one. She patted the bed and I got on it. While downstairs, I had taken my top off and my torso was now bare but my jeans remained on. Once I lay down, she climbed up to sit on my face, this time facing up my body so she could look down at me. I resumed my oral attentions, rolling my tongue up her whole length before slipping gently inside. As she sighed happily again, I wondered about something. "Is this your bed?" I asked. "Yeah" she said absentmindedly. "Does he, well do you sleep here with him? Is this where, you know" I said trailing off. She looked down at me and I sheepishly began to tongue fuck her again while she watched me. "I'm not sure what you want me to say. There's no point making yourself jealous" she tried to reassure me. "Well, I just wondered you know" I pressed between slurps. "Wondered?" she asked. "Well, I figured this is your bed and, um is this where you sleep together?" I asked her. "We don't sleep together that often, I've told you that" she answered coyly. I didn't want to say much more but I couldn't help being curious. This very bed! I really wanted her for myself and if it meant the incredible sex we had, well, I could give blow jobs a miss I reckoned. "Why do you want to know?" she finally added and I shifted my eyes but kept up my ministrations. "Well um" I said hesitantly but she cut me off. "I get fucked in this bed, is that what you want to find out? That I have sex in this bed. My fanny gets licked, I have a cock inside it sometimes" she said, pausing to see my reaction. "And today it's where I'm going to do my face fucking" she added swiftly, rolling her hips to slide her pussy over my face and settle on my mouth again. "Sorry, you know how I want this to end finally" I said sheepishly. I had agreed to this, partly in order to win her over so she had no reason to feel guilty. "Yes, I know but you're going to have to stop hassling me about this. If circumstances between us change, it won't be for pressure from you changing it. It's my house and you know the situation. Maybe that will change but not right now. I have a life and in that life I get fucked sometimes. Hell, I could choose to have sex tonight and it would be my choice. We have Friday and we have something special" she stated while I decided not to reply. Instead, I reached up to fondle her breasts, while I licked her slowly and deliberately. She relaxed again and really got into it, actually bouncing on my face at one point as she came again. After another rest, she reclined on the mattress, while I moved down her body and ate her out. We didn't have much more personal conversation and by 1pm, she was actually tired and decided I should go while she had lunch and recovered. I left by the back door and she was heading for a shower as I left. "I'll need to build my stamina. We'll go for longer next week" she assured me as I left. What I did hope for though was that if she did get intimate with the other guy she might realise she wanted me more. After all, I'd entered her life again and was telling her to leave a comfortable lifestyle by trying to reassure her she would have a comfortable and enjoyable one with me. So I was over the moon when she texted me the following Thursday evening, telling me not to reply but to come the next day at 9.30am. She added that something had happened and it made her just think of me instead and wish I was in her bed. I was quite elated! The next day dawned and I was there at 9.30 on the dot. Not long after, I was licking her to a rushed first orgasm as she reclined on her bed, totally naked this time. It was so hard to only have our oral liaisons but I was patient. I concentrated on the sexy 39 year old woman in front of me, with the body and face of someone years younger. She had 4 orgasms by 2pm and I was gone moments later. I didn't push things with her but my efforts were hopefully paying off. When I was leaving, she put her hand on my chest and looked at me. "I guess it's until next week then" she said, a little dejectedly. "I guess" I replied then winked and left. Another thing I had done was give her plenty of compliments which she seemed to be pleased at. I was therefore surprised when I arrived the following Friday to find her wearing a skirt! She never wore one normally, despite having great legs; in fact, only when she was abroad on holiday would she wear one. In the living room I slipped to my knees and ducked my head under to find no knickers. My mouth wasn't long in locating her insatiable pussy which led to another day of oral for her. When I was about to go around 2pm again, she said goodbye and I began to walk away. I stopped though and turned, to find she had also turned to look back at me. In one of those rare moments two people have, our minds seemed to be synched. I walked back as she watched me and held her in my arms. We gazed at each other for a while before I moved to kiss her but just as our lips were about to touch, she shook her head. "Kissing you is so intimate. I want it to be right if anything further happens, not just a stolen kiss while I'm with someone else" she said then noticed my disappointment. I turned to go but she stopped me. "Hang on. I still want a kiss" she said, but turned away from me, lifting her skirt a little. "Right on my derriere" she said, sliding back into her turned on mode. Me? I didn't disappoint. I got down and kissed one cheek then the other, before my tongue slid towards her centre. Eventually, I had it in her asshole while she ummed and ahhed in satisfaction. "You're creating a pleasant problem for me" she said, leaning forward over the kitchen worktop as I rimmed her steadily. "I'm glad to hear it. Do you mind me asking how?" I responded before resuming my efforts. "Well, a few nights back, um, it's hard to say. basically a few nights previous" she continued, clearly something on her mind but perhaps not wanting to hurt me by saying anything. "I don't mind, just say whatever it is" I responded. "Okay, good. Well, we had sex a few nights back. He went down on me before he fucked me and, aah keep doing that, well after my lovely Fridays it just seemed so rubbish. I struggled to cum and then he just moved up and entered me before I'd even reached orgasm!" she said a little miffed. "Oh. Not very considerate" I said in sympathy. "Exactly. Withdraw a second, now lick around the entrance for a bit then go back inside me. Ah yeah, like that" she said as my tongue licked around the tight entrance like an ice cream cone. "Where was I? Oh yeah, so once he came, I told him he had to go back down and finish me off. Lazy bastard acted a bit put out but he did it. The whole time though I was thinking of you though and I just thought maybe you're right, maybe just Friday isn't enough to really satisfy me" she said while I pushed my tongue steadily back in and out of her asshole again. I was happy I was getting to her and felt a small victory. "There's that pain in the arse neighbour of mine out in her garden. Ha ha! Bet she never has her bum worshipped" she said a little triumphantly. I realised she had said worshipped rather than just licked or kissed. It was clear she felt the pleasure was particularly devoted to her needs. "And she has no idea what I'm having done to me right now. I'm going to give her a wave. She's waving back. Honestly, she so nosy, the village gossip" she said smugly. "You don't have much time for her then" I said breathlessly. "Nah. Hey, concentrate asslicker. Get your tongue all the way in, not just halfway. Yeah like that. When it's in all the way, I can do this" she said, squeezing her sphincter muscles to trap my tongue inside her. She held me there for a moment then let go so I could resume my ministrations. One thing that really turned me on about her was that her language was dirty and her regard for me lessened when she was in the middle of a long session of pleasure. It was quite a turn on to witness it, even from my current vantage point. As I drilled away behind her, she would hold my tongue once every other minute. "What was I saying? Oh yeah, she's the village gossip. Wonder when the old bitch last had sex. I'll bet she has never had a tongue all the way up her arse. Bet she's never had a tongue near her arse at all" she continued, obviously feeling very pleased with herself. Follow up to Real Selfish Lover My tongue was in sore need of some respite but she was having a great time and in no rush to hurry an end to her pleasure. Her muscle held me inside her again and she let out a long sigh of satisfaction. When she let go, I resumed my probing in and out. "What's going on back there?" she asked me. "Huh?" I said confused. "There's a little less enthusiasm" she quipped. "My tongue's tender" I explained to her. "You'll be gone pretty soon so what the fuck are you moaning about? I'm trying to enjoy myself; if you've got a problem doing this, then I know someone else I could get to do it" she answered a little pissed off. "No, no, I guess I just meant I was out of practice. Practice makes perfect though huh?" I responded enthusiastically. "It does. Mhhmm, that's better. See how much more enjoyable it is when you put the effort in" she said, thinking about how it felt to have this done to her. I kept up my heroic efforts, not wanting anyone else to be doing this to her and although my tongue was still tender, I resolved never to mention that again. Just when I thought my jaw could take no more, she leaned just a little further over the work top. "Okay, you can try some of that tongue action on my pussy. And make sure you catch any stray droplets. I don't want them landing on the kitchen floor. Get in here now handsome" she said, a little compliment to measure against the efforts I'd put in to pleasing her. I responded as she hoped and my tongue coaxed enjoyment out of the pussy I knew so well. While I slipped into her wet cunt with relish, my nose began butting against the ass I'd been exploring for the last 20 minutes. She giggled slightly above me. "Brings a real practicality to the term brown nosing, doesn't it?" she quipped at my expense. "I only brown nose you" I assured her. "Mhhmm, I know you do. That's why we're so compatible" she mused. I was pleased at this comment, figuring it was another step closer to her wanting me as her permanent partner again. My efforts soon had her excitement mounting too. Eventually, she turned around and looked down at me, holding onto my head. "Are you close?" I asked her slyly. "Not far off. Now keep going" she urged me, clutching my head to her as I began to lick the familiar pussy. Her hands held my head to her as her excitement mounted and she approached orgasm. "Ugh, fuck I'm cuming. Don't you dare stop" she warned me as a cry escaped her lips before she tried to stifle her continued arousal. Her orgasm hit and my hair felt like it was being tugged out as she shook and groaned against my tongue. After a few minutes, she pushed me away and I could see she was a little tired after that. She had enough presence of mind to absentmindedly wave me towards the door within 5 minutes, while she went off to have a shower presumably, nothing more said about our conversation. The following week she called me on the Wednesday and we spoke briefly. "This is hard for me you know. On the one hand, I love just having my way on Friday and a normal life the rest of the time, but when I'm with him, I wish it was you" she pouted on the phone to me. "I'm doing very well just now. I could look after you and trust me, you would enjoy every day of us together" I offered. "I don't doubt you would. I'm torn between leaving things as they are and progressing things. Look, I guess one way or another I'm going to reach a decision soon, so just a warning, no pressure" she said. "Absolutely. I'm your man friday until you want it otherwise" I said to her. Later that evening I received a text from her. 'Are you looking forward to Friday?' she asked me. 'Can't wait. What you up to?' I replied. 'In bed' she sent back. 'Oh; is he not there?' I said. 'Um, yeah. Under the covers. Sorry, you made me so hot last week I was climbing the walls thinking about this Friday. I just had to have some relief. He's not a patch on you though' she responded. 'I knew he wasn't. So Friday then' I sent back. 'Yep, be here at 9am sharp. I'm going to fuck your face senseless!' she shot back. 'I was hoping you would' I shot back. 'Are you horny then' she asked me. 'Damn right. Wish I was under there' I responded. 'Mhmm that would be great. But you're not. Pretend you are though. Tell me how you would lick me. Your words will turn me on more than what he's doing' she said. 'Well, I'd just gently explore by kissing and sucking on your outer lips, then slip inside. And you know how deep my tongue can go' I sent to her, the other hand furiously jerking my cock. 'I'd want it really deep. Like a silky, pliant cock. Hey tomorrow's Thursday' she sent. 'And?' I asked. 'Well, I just know how strong your desire can be. Don't play with your cock tomorrow, keep your energies for Friday' she sent. 'Okay. Well, I guess' I sent back reluctantly. 'Mhmm, I'll enjoy all your efforts on Friday. Got to go' she said. I was frustrated it wasn't me with her but I was getting to her and it didn't bother me too much she hadn't told him it was over yet. That time would come I was sure. That Friday, I arrived at 9am to find her in a dressing gown. I was on my knees within a minute! We started off as soon as I was through the door, in the hallway, but she wanted to move upstairs. She plumped up some pillows and reclined back on them while I positioned myself lower down the bed. Soon enough, I was pistoning my tongue in and out of her fragrant pussy. 'Did you cum on Wednesday night?' I asked her suddenly. 'Wednesday? Yeah, about 10 minutes after I stopped texting you' she said to me. 'I wish it had been me' I said with honesty. 'But you're my Friday man' she said with a smile. Then I watched her face turn mischevious. 'Anyway, you weren't there Wednesday so I hope you're going to make it up to me today' she pouted in mock hurt. 'I will do my utmost' I assured her. I continued just lazily licking her whole pussy while she relaxed and nothing more was said, but the sexual atmosphere seemed to be heightened as she looked down and began to watch me, a twinkle in her eye. I'm not sure why, but I started looking at the duvet and she saw me doing so. "Something on your mind?" she said. "Sorry, getting distracted" I said. "You were picturing me under there" she said. "I couldn't help it. I just wondered, were you erm, like this but under the duvet on Wednesday?" I asked timidly. "Yeah, more or less. Curious? Jealous?" she asked me, clearly turned on. "I wondered. Does he get to do it a lot?" I asked. "Fuck me with your tongue and I'll tell you. Just like that. Well, he'd bought me a coat I had my eye on so I thought we should probably have sex and I was horny thinking about last Friday so I fancied a fuck. And he knows I always want an orgasm first and that means going down on me. So we ended up having it off" she said, her voice wavering with excitement. I continued but by now, she was utterly turned on. "Fuck, this is so horny. I can read you like a book too; you want to know how you compare, am I right?" she said. "Yeah, I do" I admitted. Part of me didn't want to, but I wanted to know if I was better. I really went to town on her, trying everything I knew she enjoyed while she sighed then decided to talk again. "Well, he was licking up and down like you are now, oh and inside me too. But not like this; his tongue couldn't go as deep as you're going now. Oh fuck, this is something else. Um what was I saying? Well, I'd been texting you and imagining you were under the duvet licking me out so I wasn't far from orgasm at the time" she told me with a quivering voice. "Did you cum then?" I asked between feasting on her cunt. "Yeah, I came; no don't go up to my clit yet, I don't want you to make me cum yet, I'm telling you about Wednesday. Go back to giving me some deep tongue. Yeah, like that. Well, he slid up me and his cock went in me, probably about as deep as your tongue is going now. Uh yeah this great. His cock's only about 5 inches but it was available. So um, we fucked for a while then I told him to pull out before he came and he got off me" she continued. "He is so lucky. What I wouldn't do to fuck you" I commented. "Well, you don't. If I want fucked, I can do that between Saturday and Thursday. You give me head on Fridays. Just imagine your tongue is a cock. A talented, tireless long cock and it just loves driving into me. Hey, you're not going to avoid coming here after today are you?" she added. "Um, hey" I said, starting to answer but she cut me off. "You will be doing this next week. Because I want you to. Are you going to be doing this next week?" she asked. "Yes" I answered resignedly. "I knew you would" she retorted triumphantly. "You are so sexy" I told her. "You've always thought that. Mhhmm, okay, lick me slowly up to my clit, I'm close" she commented, sighing again as I did so. Her sighs became cries of pleasure and she held me head between thrashing hands as her orgasm washed over her and I had to swallow her juices to ensure they didn't go over her bed. It lasted for a couple of minutes then I sensed she needed a break and pulled away. She let me kiss up her body but pushed me to roll over before I reached missionary position over her. We just lay for about 10 minutes before she sat up and with a knowing smile, mounted my face. "Now I'm going to really fuck you" she said a little aggressively. "I'm all yours" I said. She rocked against my face, fucking my tongue like a miniature cock. I slurped and gulped a slow release of her aroused juices as she slid her wet pussy over my face before settling over my mouth again. Occasionally when she felt an orgasm was too soon, she would slide forward, engulfing my nose in her warm slit while my tongue slipped into her needy ass. "You know something? My friend knows about what's going on and she's been a great source of advice and a sympathetic ear for me. Anyway, she reckons I should keep things as they are for a while longer" she told me. I wasn't sure how to respond but I definitely didn't want to only give her oral every Friday. Not that I didn't enjoy this, but I wanted an exclusive relationship with her. I wanted her to myself. "Um, well I'd never try to influence you, but you know how much I would show my gratitude if we ended up together" I tactfully replied. She sat down firmer on my face, her eyes betraying her excitement. "I know. But she said if I'm enjoying a comfortable lifestyle and I can indulge all my sexual enjoyment every Friday with you, what's in it for me to change things?" she responded challengingly. "If he found out and we stopped, you'd miss me" I replied, surprising myself at my own boldness. "I guess you're right. Fuck, I would miss this" she said more to herself than me. I knew she had feelings for me, but when she became turned on, thoughts of her partner were often forgotten and she became caught up in a cloud of her own pleasure. It was never easy to have a fair or sane conversation with her when she was horny like now, but that was one of the things I liked about her. The fact that she could get so into sexual pleasure. As her excitement mounted she became more animated and began to bounce a little on my face. Her whole crotch was attacking my face furiously, but gradually as her excitement mounted, her grinding humping of my face intensified until at last she screamed with pleasure and her legs gripped me tighter than a vice, one hand holding the headboard for support, the other entwined in a death grip through my hair. When it was time to go, I had given her 4 orgasms and she seemed keen to have another but time was against us. I left but received a call later that night. She asked me to pop over but to park the car down the street and cut through her neighbour's garden. "What if she sees me?" I asked. "Just make sure she doesn't" she quipped. I managed to get past her neighbours garden and over the fence. When I reached her garden, I saw her standing in the kitchen, wearing just a nightie. She opened the door and I stepped in. I was about to speak but she cut me off. "No time for chit chat. The girls are at their dad's house, he's off to get a dvd in town and I HAVE NOT BEEN ABLE TO STOP THINKING ABOUT YOU! And I thought, just one more would be so good. So" she said, lifting her nightie suggestively. I knelt down. Her hands were on my head in a flash as I began to lick. "Imagine if we could meet up every day. I'd have my own personal pussy licker on call whenever I wanted. Fuck, that would be fantastic" she idly mused while I lapped hungrily at her slit. Her excitement was obvious and after only 20 minutes she groaned and came as I licked and swallowed her juices. After a minute, she let go of my head and turned around. I didn't need a comment, just kissed her ass then licked up between her cheeks. I dropped down again and had no trouble slipping my tongue inside as she sighed happily, leaning over the worktop. "When does he get back?" I managed to ask. "He's going to call when he's 10 minutes away" she said reassuringly. After about 10 minutes, I was still there, her sexy ass claiming my tongue for it's own. "I wish every day was Friday" she said out loud. Just then her phone rang and despite our situation, she answered with a calm voice. "Eh? You're around the corner? Okay then" she said, hanging up. "Fuck, I told him to phone me when he was 10 minutes away. I wanted a 2nd one" she said angrily, as I jumped to my feet. She let me out the back door and I began to approach the fence then decided on a course of action and instead hid behind a rose bush. It was indeed him. He was in his 40's, not in as good shape as me . I was a little jealous of him and felt I had to chat to her soon. I couldn't just accept our Friday liaisons, despite my enjoyment of them too. I wanted her all the time. Instead though, I watched. Call it jealously, curiousity or whatever but I stayed and sneaked over to the side of the window. The guy came through to the kitchen and must have noticed her in the nightie because he seemed quite interested in her. Then I spotted the window was open; it was spring and although not light every night, it was reasonably good weather. I was trying to hear what they were saying. As I crept closer and put my head close to the open bit near the top, I could see him watching her and then he spoke. "Hey, why don't we go upstairs instead tonight?" he asked hopefully. "I'm not in the mood" she answered him. "Oh yeah, sorry, you need to be aroused first of course. Silly me" he said jokingly. Then with the speed of an alley cat, he knelt in front of her. As he licked her, she looked up and suddenly noticed me at the window. He was otherwise engaged to be aware of this but she held my gaze. "You're never this wet normally, you taste so good" I could hear him say. If only he knew it was me that turned her on, not him. As he licked, her face took on one of lust again. Her eyes never left mine as he slowly brought her level of excitement up. Her face had the look of someone who was too far gone in enjoyment for it to suddenly stop. She often did this when in the midst of pleasure; her sense of fairness vanished and she became totally focused on the moment and her own pleasure. "Fuck, I am still horny. Put your tongue inside me" I heard her say and she sighed as he did so. A little later, she was nearing orgasm and as her peak hit, she sighed with pleasure, looking at me with glazed eyes and her mouth open. Finally, after another minute, she regained some control, the 2nd orgasm having been reached. "Let's go upstairs then" he said and tried to get her to join him. "Get up there and warm the bed. I'll be up in 10, just going to grab a water and turn the lights off down here" she said helpfully. He nodded and left the room. She waited a minute then crooked a finger at me and moved to the back door. I was waiting as it opened and as it did her hand curled round my neck and pressed down a little. I knelt and she looked at me excitedly. "Taste the juices of my orgasm before you go" she said to me. I did, taking a long sweep up her whole crotch then kissing her clitoris as she revelled in the excitement of it all. "You can have 5 minutes then I'll have to go upstairs" she said. I made the most of it, tasting her, even her sensitive clit and taking broad sweeps of her pussy to capture her juices. "Do you have to have sex with him?" I said a little dejectedly. She looked down at me, not answering immediately. "Look, he gave me the 2nd orgasm that you didn't" she told me. "I didn't have time" I tried to tell her. "You have no idea how horny I was and just when I needed you, it was over. I thought about avoiding anything with him but then I realised I'd never get to sleep unless I came. That was so exciting; I could see your face and feel a tongue inside me at the same time. Sorry it wasn't maybe the view you wanted to see but I had no idea you were lurking outside. I thought you had gone. Why were you there anyway?" she asked me. "Um, I guess I wanted to see my competition. I know I've only come back into your life but we could be so happy together. I needed to see who this person was that you were with" I said between licks. "Don't think of it like that. Look, I am giving consideration to it all. Friday's are so good, I struggle to enjoy other days so you are getting to me, but I can't change things overnight. I have to keep some normality and that includes occasional things like fucking" she told me. "But maybe you're satisfied now" I said hopefully. She stopped me and turned around. Once her ass was presented to me, I held her cheeks and began to lick the dark entrance. "You know what to do, yeah that's it. Actually, I quite fancy a fuck and I'll be going upstairs shortly for one so stop dwelling on it. If I want to have sex, I can. I'm so wet, I'll have no trouble slipping a cock inside me, mhhm. Go lower, taste my honey again, get me as wet as you can. I'm going to have a cock in me so I want to be nice and wet for it. Get your tongue right in my cunt" she urged me. I did as she promised and despite wishing it was me getting to fuck her. "Are you jealous?" she teased as I continued eating her. "Of course I am" I said between slurps at her love hole. "Mhhm, I thought you were; makes you try harder every Friday to convince me doesn't it? You can promise me something and picture this; think of me wearing a short little skirt next week and sitting on your face" she said. "Okay, what is it?" I asked between licks and thrusts. "Don't brush your teeth tonight. Go to sleep with the taste of me in your mouth" she said. "Um, okay" I promised. "Stand up and take your cock out" she told me suddenly. In about five seconds I was standing unzipped with my cock ready and hard. "Now put it against my pussy lips" she told me further. I did that and yearned to thrust inside them. "Okay. Put it away and get back on your knees" she said cruelly. Even in my heightened arousal I did as she said. I tucked away my erection and knelt again, my tongue finding her cunt even more wet than before. "I know how much you want to fuck me. Keep trying harder and maybe, just maybe one day you will" she told me, giving me just enough hope to devote more pleasure to her in order to win her for good. "Okay, you know I will" I said and didn't have to see her face to know she was smiling while I resumed licking her from behind. "Good. Well, I'm off upstairs. See you next Friday, 9am sharp. You could leave by the front if you're quiet" she said, then with a little roll of her hips she pushed me back, dislodging my tongue at the same time. Follow up to Real Selfish Lover The door was shut and locked and I stood up to see her walking out of the room, to head upstairs. I went home wishing it was me taking her upstairs. But it was arousing to see her so animated in pleasure. The following Friday dawned and true to her word, she greeted me wearing a short green skirt. In no time I was on my knees as she let my tongue slip into her pussy. After an initial orgasm she let me work on her ass before I lay back to let her sit on my face. "Listen up. Last week was hard but I want you at the back door tonight at exactly 8pm. There's something you need to see and if you can visualise doing it to me, then I might just plump for you all the time" she casually informed me. "Anything" I told her genuinely, consuming her cunt with even more eagerness. "Just be here at 8pm okay" she said gripping my hair before beginning to fuck my face excitedly. I nodded agreement and later that day, turned up at as requested at 8 o' clock. I sneaked towards the kitchen window and could see her standing there. She was watching the window, no doubt for me and then I saw him kneeling in front of her again. She spotted me and smiled; it was a smile of lust. I watched as she enjoyed a build up to orgasm and then it hit. She came, her eyes glazed over again, before he stood. It was only at that point I realised he was unzipped. She turned around, leaning over the worktop away from me and he stood behind her. He slid in and although both their backs were to me, I watched them fucking. "Hurry up small cock" I heard her say at one point and stifled a laugh from my vantage point outside. To my amusement, he didn't last long, 10 minutes if that. She hadn't uttered a sound, obviously not aroused much from his efforts but then it struck me he had cum inside her. Not something I thought she enjoyed; however, she wasn't finished. I ducked out of sight as they turned round and she approached the window. This time, she leaned over the worktop facing the window and he knelt behind her this time, a position I knew only too well. "Are you sure I have to?" he must have said to her. "You made the mess, you can clean it up. C'mon!' she urged him. He must have complied because her eyes rolled as he began to clean his cum from her pussy. As he did so, she caught my eye and made licking motions with her tongue at me while he licked her from behind. "I'm sure it went deeper than that. And try sucking it out too" she chided him and he must have tried to go deeper as her mouth opened into an ooh shape and she raised her eyebrows theatrically at me. He just wasn't able to go as deep as me though and she knew it. "Have you cleaned all of it out of me?" she asked him. "Yeah, all of it" I heard his muffled reply. "Okay. Well, get you know what" I heard her say and he seemed to locate something they had nearby. It was a dildo and as he slid it in, he began to lick her ass. Now that she had something decent sized inside her and he continued licking, she looked at me again as her eyes glazed over with excitement and she smiled casually, no doubt enjoying the feeling of the events behind her. Before long though, she began to reach orgasm again. When it hit, she was bucking against the dildo and his tongue, uttering a gutteral groan of pleasure until finally it washed over her. She remained like that while he got up and I stayed out of sight as he went to fetch a glass of water before heading upstairs. As she turned to follow him she turned, blew a kiss to me then vanished upstairs too. I left, horny but knowing it had to be soon that we made a decision as to whether to get together or not. However, I didn't have to fear ending things as much as I realised. She ended up calling me on the Tuesday. "Look, I'm sorry about that the other night. He was persistent and then he knew I was aroused and well, it was kind of hard to just stop at that point. And last week, well you know what I'm like when I'm horny. A red mist descends and all I can think about is my pleasure" she tried to tell me. By the Friday, I was round at her place by 9am again and she welcomed me by having me lie on the floor in the lounge before sitting down and riding my face until she came. Afterwards, she went through to the kitchen and boiled the kettle to make herself a cup of tea, while I knelt behind her with my tongue pistoning diligently in and out of her asshole. "Take out your cock and put it to my lips" she said out of the blue. I shot to my feet, my straining hard on making it out and pressing against her in seconds. "Well?" she asked casually. "Please F, let me fuck you. It will feel so good for both of us" I implored her. "Nah, I've got a better idea. Put it away and follow me through" she said matter of factly. Despite the extreme frustration, I did so and once in the lounge again, she pointed to the floor. I once more lay on it, while she went to a locked drawer and opened it to retrieve a dildo. Once held, she carried it to me and then before I knew what was going on, she sat on my forehead, facing my feet. I couldn't see anything as her arse covered my upper face but I felt her loop something around my jaw and behind my head. Then she rose and turned around to look at me, then sank her pussy down on the dildo which was sticking up from my chin. "Now then, answer my questions truthfully. Can you stay harder for longer than this can?" she said. "No" I answered. "And are you bigger than it?" she pressed. "No" I said, knowing that although I touched 8 inches, it looked a little bigger. "So, why do I need your cock? What difference can it make, mhmm?" she teased more. I wondered where this was going and knew she held all the aces. I could cum, but she didn't do blow jobs and if I came inside her, well she would want me to lick her clean. I said what she no doubt wanted to hear anyway. "I can clean you after I cum and you can tease me when I'm hard because you know how much I want to fuck you" I finally responded. "Yes, that is true isn't it? How about a trial run?" she asked me. "I'm yours" I said in hope. "I know. No matter what, your mine's to have how I want. Well, let's see how long you last" she said and with that, she slid off the dildo and down my chest. Reaching my jeans, she giggled at the bulge as I freed it again in record time. Then I felt her amazing pussy slide over my cock and I was in heaven. She rode herself on me for a while, as I held back valiantly from cumming, then she got up and approached the window, leaning over the ledge. I followed and slid into her again as she gasped. "Oh fuck, you are so much bigger than him. Fuck me hard, I need it!" she yelled out as I began to pound her pussy with wild abandon. Eventually, it was too much and I couldn't help cumming as her hungry pussy milked the cum from my cock. At last, I was spent and withdrew. "Well? You wanted to fuck me, you know the price. Get on with it" I heard her say and opened my eyes to see her glancing over her shoulder at me with a smile. I knelt and looked at her pussy. I couldn't see anything but put my mouth over her and began to lick. Then I tasted the combined juices as she flexed her muscles too, releasing our combined sex. "Now you know your place, maybe we can think about a future" she surmised as he cleaned her pussy behind her. "Look, I think I love you and I want to be with you. I can't just be Friday man only anymore, I'm sorry" I said. "But twice now when we've been together, you've let things end between us in the past because you want something back. You just wouldn't accept the way I was" she said accusingly. She was referring to the lack of oral I received from her and the fact her current man had just come to accept this. I hadn't and after a big row, we had parted those 8 years ago. "I'm not putting myself and the kids into another relationship where you start moaning about something again and it ends. At present, he doesn't complain" she told me. I had thought long and hard about it and knew what my offer would be though. "Look, it was wrong of me to expect you to do something you don't enjoy. And I've had a long long time to realise that, believe me. But I want you and I'm able to look after you now. I've grown up and trust me, if you just let me prove it to you, I will promise you now, I will never ask for something you don't want to do. Ever" I declared. "Could that really be possible? Us as a future together?" she asked. She sounded torn, but I knew she did like me. "It won't be overnight, I'd need to end things with him first. And you have to swear to me, you won't ever ask me to do something I don't want to do" she continued in response, referring to blow jobs. "I swear. Having sex with you is reward enough and I know everything else you enjoy. Lets just go with what you want. I mean that. As we go forward, I want you to feel happy and making you happy will make me happy. And there are no limits to that" I pressed. "Okay. I think I might love you too. Oh I dunno. I'll admit this is so appealing but if I take things forward with you, it will be to my timetable. No pressure from you. This could take weeks and months, not days, okay? Just, oh fuck I can't concentrate. Just clean me then eat me properly and we'll talk about this again" she asked. "Anything you want" I told her honestly. "Good. Right now, I want your tongue deeper" she said. "I'll work around to what's best for you" I said. We didn't meet the following Friday for the first time in ages and then she did call me the next week to say she felt it wasn't working to the other guy. He tried to argue but he was a little older than her and when she said she didn't want to be intimate with him at all now, he knew the writing was on the wall. It did take a full month, for him to accept fully and eventually move out while she continued to meet me on Fridays. This was to relieve stress as she called it! When the kids met me, they were happy and I was chuffed to move back in. I had hoped things would progress to a proper sex life, well maybe the oral would be about her receiving but at least we would be fucking too. But that didn't happen right away either, not for a further few days. She knew how eager I was to have her properly and had her reasons why another few days wouldn't matter. "8 years it's been until we started this a few months ago. 8 years! Do you know how many nights and days I lay thinking about having a tongue in me and had to go without? Sometimes months at a time without any oral. So you have a helluva lot of making up to do, don't you?" she said to me on my 2nd night there. "I suppose I do. And I'll hold to my promise" I said to reassure her there would be no awkwardness in our sex life. "Glad to hear it. Well, the girls are both at their friend's this Saturday so you can woo me then. And you're not going to go back on your promise are you?" she challenged. "I can't wait until Saturday and I no, I won't go back on anything we've agreed" I assured her. She smiled at that and then looked slyly at me. "Will you still be giving me loads of head when I'm 50?" she asked. "Every day if you can stand it" I quipped back. "No fear there. I'll hold you to that" she shot back. It was Wednesday night and I couldn't wait to fuck her on Saturday. That night in bed, I finally kissed her properly. In fact, she seemed happy to spend ages just kissing me and I grew more and more aroused. Eventually though, her lust rose too and she rolled her face away so that I was kissing her neck. Soon I was sucking her breasts, taking turns between them before sliding down further. I enjoyed giving her this orgasm more than any other as I knew it was one closer to being with her in a proper relationship. That Saturday, I brought her to orgasm but after she came, I slid back up. "Fuck me, fuck me" she said and boy did I ever. Driving into her, I was on cloud 9 as I fucked her, varying my speed to slow and strong then fast and hard. She was loving it, I was loving it and I wanted to last forever.but when I was about to cum, I pulled out and came on her instead. I lay recovering with her and she looked at me sidelong. "I've missed fucking you" I said in between thrusts at one point. "I've missed having your cock inside me" she replied and my head felt giddy with excitement and happiness. Eventually, I couldn't hold back any longer but when I was about to cum, I pulled out and came on her instead. I lay recovering with her and she looked at me sidelong. "You were something else there" she said to me. "I'm good to go all night" I assured her, my passion only just awoken. "Hard and soft, hard and soft" she said to me. I looked puzzled and she laughed. I've had something hard, next you can give me something soft. Then something hard again and so on" she said. I caught her meaning. Something soft inside her meant oral, something hard and I would fuck her. After a break, I kissed down her body and she got comfortable as I began to eat her out again. Some females enjoyed oral sex; she loved it. "I'm terrible. I just can't get enough of this" she told me as I tasted her again. "Lucky I have good jaw muscles then" I joked. "And I have you where you belong. Face between my legs" she continued, already becoming aroused. "There's nowhere else I'd rather be" I admitted. She had told me that when the youngest had to move out for University, we could spend our evenings in the living room. Her on the sofa, me on the floor. In fact we've discussed a lot of sexual scenarios and ideas to try; most of it centres around a build up of pleasure for her and my tongue in one or both of her orifices but although I've had relationships with balanced girls, submissive girls and girls who prefer to receive, she just seems to be an ideal sexual fit. It took 6 months then her daughter was off to University. It meant that although we had them at weekends and visitors or friends popping round, most weekday evenings were just the two of us. By the time night fell and the curtains were drawn, she would just be wearing an old t-shirt of mine or a shirt, making sure I had easy access to give her pleasure. When she felt like giving me a treat, she would put on one of the two short skirts she possessed and usually only wore on holiday. In fact, she usually wore trousers or jeans so this was her way of giving me a little reward; of course, it still ended up being oral for her. "You know, some women like back rubs to relax. I like having my fanny licked" she said one evening while sitting on the couch. She was wearing an old work shirt of mine and I was kneeling in between her legs, just slowly pleasuring her so as not to rush an orgasm, while she chose a chocolate from the box I'd bought her that afternoon and popped one in her mouth. Some evenings, she would just let her inhibitions go and have me going down on her with a few short breaks for most of the evenings before a final orgasm in bed. On other occasions it would begin with plenty of pleasure for her before we moved upstairs and she wanted me to fuck her. She thought it was hot that I never knew if it would lead to intercourse or not, which of course meant I always put in lots of effort to please her orally. It went from having sex 4 times a week to twice a week but I was going down on her every day now. She found it amusing to sit on my face and touch my cock, feeling my balls and telling me to wait another 24 hours to fuck her so that I was desperate to be in her. Her logic was always that if she kept me on tenterhooks to have sex with her, then the oral in between would be more enthusiastic from me and result in better orgasms from her. She also had a new kink; when she wanted to be particularly dominant, I had a choice. I could either lick her over and over, broken up only by using a dildo on her or I could fuck her, cum inside her and clean her up afterwards. The first time, I was so desperate to fuck her I said yes to the 2nd option. It was only after we'd had fantastic sex and I'd pulled out a little tired that she looked straight at me and smiled. Then she pushed me onto the bed and mounted my face excitedly. "Clean me then eat me" she said, sitting down firmly on my face. The next occasion, I opted for the 1st offer. Of course this left me feeling frustrated as after licking her to orgasm, she had me hold the dildo in my mouth and fuck her with it. I had the sight of her pussy close up and watched her enjoying something big and pleasurable driving in and out of her, without receiving any relief myself. It was Easter the following weekend and we had the Friday off. It was a lovely sunny day and I'd been up early, cut the grass and made breakfast by 9am. Afterwards she had a shower and came down wearing one of her skirts, smiling at me as she knew I was aroused. "Lets go out to the garden this morning" she said and I followed. "Hang on, I'll get the deckchairs" I said and fetched them from the shed. It was a reasonably sized garden. On one side was a hedge which prevented the neighbour from seeing in to our garden, on the other was a fence over which her nosy neighbour lived. I brought some lemonade out and we lay back, just enjoying the sun and knowing we had 4 days off before work on Tuesday. After a while though, she flicked her sunglasses onto her nose and looked sidelong at me. "How about a leg massage?" she asked me. "Um, sure thing darling" I immediately replied. I hunkered down as she flipped her sunglasses over her eyes again and began at her bare feet. Massaging them, I worked over the contours gently, taking my time. Then I moved gently over her calves and pressed the muscles tenderly at the back. She relaxed even more and after a while, I moved up again to her knees and thighs. I began a slow rhythm working from near the tops of her thighs down to her knees when I felt a presence nearby. "Oh hello there. Day off today is it?" the nosy neighbour called at us from over the fence. "Yep. Just having a nice relaxing morning" she replied while I kept working on her legs. "Oh good. So, any plans today then?" asked her neighbour. "Nothing definite. Well, actually having this massage has given me one idea. Hang on a minute" she said, getting up. I wondered what she was up to when she entered the kitchen. Just as she went through the door, she glanced back at me, pointed at her bum and walked in. I had a fair idea of what she was suggesting. Once inside, she approached the sink and ran a glass of water while I knelt behind her. "So, how's things with you?" she called to her neighbour from the open kitchen window. "Oh, not too bad. Keeping busy" she said. Her neighbour was probably about 50, I surmised, but acted a lot older. By this time, I'd already realised she wasn't wearing underwear and my tongue found her asshole while I held her pert apple cheeks in my hands. "And how's that man of yours? Keeping you happy?" she quipped sarcastically, wiggling her bum a little in my face at her excitement. "Oh, um, yes, I guess. Your erm, with that guy who was outside earlier? You too are together?" I heard her neighbour say. "Yep, couldn't be happier. He always goes that extra inch for me" she said, clearly enjoying the conversation and giving me a subtle hint of what she wanted. I jammed my tongue in as far as it could go and she gave an appreciative murmur of content. After only a moment though, she spoke again. "Now my honeypot" she said quietly and still on my knees, I trawled lower, down to her pussy and delved in. She wasn't wrong; to me it tasted of the finest honey ever made. "Oh really? You mean helping round the house and that?" her neighbour enquired. "I guess. He just does anything I want really. The way it should be. How's it with your husband?" she enquired, clearly amused at bragging to her neighbour whilst I laved away at her sex.