11 comments/ 108174 views/ 21 favorites Lisa and Me By: hhart708 After 18 long years in the financial and banking industry, I have become a stay at home mom and it was the best decision of my life. I was lucky enough that my husband made enough to allow me to stay at home with the two kids and develop a wonderful network of mothers in a similar position that I am. One unexpected benefit to my situation was a relationship that developed between me and my new friend Lisa. Lisa was a working mom with twin boys aged nine months who I had met while she was having trouble with her twins at the local grocery store. I was also having trouble at the time with my one year old daughter so we were able to commiserate as mothers. Following our shopping adventure, it turned our vehicle were parked right next to each other so we continued our chatting as we loaded kids and groceries into our vehicles. It turned out she lived less then two blocks away from me in an older development and as we talked, I found out she was in the financial industry as well working for one of the local area banks as a regional branch manager. It struck me as odd after talking to her that we had so much in common, but I related it to good luck. We exchanged phone numbers and email addresses and agreed to look at a play date for our children. A few days later Lisa sent me an email asking when it would be good to get together. As my husband's job has him leaving the house every Monday morning for a trip out of town and not getting home until Thursday night, I crave adult interaction by Wednesday or Thursday afternoon. I told Lisa to come to my house on Wednesday after work and that we could take care of the kids and I could make us a healthy dinner and if she drank, we could open a bottle of wine. Once she told me she loved wine, I knew I had a friend for life. Lisa was 35 and with children under one-year of age, was still trying to work some of the pregnancy weight off as was I, to no success. Neither one of us were drop dead gorgeous, but I'm sure dressed in our best business suits we could both still turn a few heads. I have long blonde hair and I am heavier than I have ever been and I attribute that to not having to leave the house most days per week. While not being a drop-dead beautiful woman, my husband still told me I was beautiful every time he returned from a business trip and we never lacked the ability to excite or satisfy each other in the bedroom. Lisa on the other hand was built similarly to me, maybe a few pounds less, but a few inches shorter with long dark hair and from what I could tell, we were very close in breast size with me being a 36C. From our first visit, we got along as we were life-time friends. We came from similar backgrounds both on a personal and work background. The only difference was I had a wonderful marriage and she had she had a marriage with many problems. She came to my house on our first visit and it was a wonderful evening with our kids playing together well and her and I having a light supper along with a great bottle of wine. As she was leaving, he reached out and gave me a good-bye hug and a kiss on the cheek. Not coming from a very affectionate background, this took me by surprise but I waved it off as her being a friendly touchy-feely person. We setup another play date for a week later at my home and this is when our relationship went to a new level. After we had put the children down for an early evening nape, we were sitting around finishing up a bottle of wine when she asked how I managed to survive each week without my husband around. I told her that it worked out well and the kids were easy and toughest part was trying to staying on top of the housework. Lisa laughed out loud and said, "I meant how you deal without the male companionship in the bedroom and with the lack of sex each week." "Sorry, I misunderstood the question. We make up for it on the weekends so we really haven't lost a beat when it comes to sex," I replied. "Lucky you, it would be hard for me to go four or five days in a row without some-type of sex," said Lisa. Even though Brad and I have our problems, sex is not one of them and even if he is not around or in the mood, I take care of myself to realize the stress." This comment very much surprised me and I could feel myself blush as I realized she was taking about masturbation. While I know everyone did it, I never knew anyone who talked about it. "I'm sorry if I embarrassed you, it must have been the wine that gave me a loose tongue," said Lisa. "Don't worry about it," I said reassuredly. "I certainly at times have to take action on my own if the urge strikes during the week." "Thank goodness you said that as I was ready to grab my baby and leave as I thought I had said something inappropriate," Lisa replied. After that the subject got changed and we did not discuss it again that evening. As Lisa was leaving, she once again reached out for a hug and another kiss on the cheek and I suddenly had a surge of adrenaline course through my body to my pussy. That evening in bed, I kept thinking back to our conversation and to how my body felt during the hug. All of a sudden without noticing it, I was rubbing my pussy through my pajama bottoms and getting very hot. As I got closer to cumming, I kept picturing Lisa naked and lying beside me doing the exact same thing. Right then, I had a tremendous orgasm with the picture of a naked Lisa in my mind. I was not sure what was happening to me, but I knew it was a good cum. When Lisa called the next day to say hello, I felt like a nervous school girl on the phone and did not hear a word she said. 'How about next Tuesday, Brad is away on a business trip and will not be home until Thursday afternoon, stated Lisa. "Tuesday works for me," I told her. "Great, I will grab some sushi and had on over," said Lisa. As Lisa pulled into the driveway, I suddenly got very nervous about this visit and was not sure this was a good idea, but then figured it was too late to change our plans. As we feed the kids and devoured our sushi and wine, the conversation was friendly and took on no mention of sex. After we put the kids to bed, Lisa asked me a question. "You seem a little distant tonight, is everything okay, " Lisa inquired. "No everything is fine, I just have something on my mind that is all," I answered her. "Does it have anything to do with our conversation during our last visit?" asked Lisa. I nodded yes. "I am sorry for what I brought up" said Lisa. "No-no-no, it was that your questions caught me off guard and I have been thinking about them ever since," I told her. "Wow, that is incredible, because I have been thinking about it since then as well," said Lisa. "Were your thoughts good or bad, because my thoughts about our conversation have all been positive and spurred on some other solo action?" "Interesting way to put it, but my thoughts did the same," I told her. For a moment there was complete silence and then we both burst out laughing at once. As the laughing died down, Lisa asked, "If this is too personal, don't answer but what do you think about our when you are doing yourself." After a quick internal debate, I realized this was a conversation that was going to take me into a new area and I was not sure how far I wanted to go. "I really just concentrate on the feeling that my fingers are giving me while I am doing it," I told her. "What do you think about?" "The same as you sometimes, other times, good-looking men from the office or past experiences," said Lisa. "I can tell you something though, right now I am very excited and wet and wish I could enjoy myself right now, said Lisa. Now I knew I was headed into un-chartered territory and decided to throw caution to the wind. If you really need to "relax" yourself, be my guest, I can leave the room until you are done," I told Lisa. "I couldn't do that...knowing that I was doing it and that you were waiting for me to finish and come back into the room would be to embarrassing for me," said Lisa. "Would you consider joining me so that neither of us would be embarrassed my doing it?" "I can tell you our talk has got me going and I guess we could both use the stress relief. How do you want to do it?" "It would be more comfortable if we went up to your bedroom. That way we have more room to stretch out," said Lisa. So we headed up to my king size bed and sat on the edge waiting for the other to take the lead. "What do we do first," I asked. Lisa replied, "First I guess we should take our clothes of and lay back and let our fingers take over." With that, we both began to take of our clothes. Not sure why we needed to take our bras of, both Lisa led the way and after she unsnapped her bra, I followed suit and took off my bra and slid my panties down my legs and there we were to, two mothers sitting on my king-size bed, naked and both horny as well. What I noticed about her body is that her tits were about the same as mine and that her body was very close to mine and like myself, she had a lot of hair on her pussy. As we both ended up lying beside each other, Lisa turned toward me and asked if I had noticed how similar our bodies were once they were without clothes. I told here that I had noticed this right away. After this, we both got down to business and using both hands, she was rubbing her clit with one hand and finger fucking herself with the other. I was using both hands as well, but I was pulling and pinching my nipples with one hand and rubbing my clit with the other. As I continued to finger fuck myself with my eyes closed I had sort of forgotten about Lisa for a moment and as I opened my eyes, she was laying on her side facing me and watching me masturbate. "Why did you stop," I asked. "You just looked so hot laying there fingering yourself, I wanted to watch," said Lisa. 'Thanks, I think," I replied nervously. With that, I shyly went back to rubbing my now white-hot and lake-like cunt and then felt another hand on my nipple. I looked down to see Lisa's hand playing with my nipple. "MMMmmmmmmmmmmm, Lisa what are you doing?" I moaned. "Just trying to make you feel better, do you want me to stop," Lisa asked. "No not at all, it just surprised me," I told her. I then closed my eyes as she kept rubbing my nipples and tits and stomach as I keep fingering my very wet pussy. With the added stimulation, I suddenly felt an orgasm coming and just as it hit, I felt Lisa take one of my nipples into her mouth and bite and suck on it hard. "OOOOhhhhhh, feels so good, fuccccckkkkk, I'm cummmmming, keep doing that to my tits, AAAAAAAhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," I screamed out. My whole body was actually surging forward as I had the best cum of my entire life. I was spurting cunt juice out of my pussy and babbling nonsense for five minutes as I rode wave after wave of pleasure. As I finally came down from my tremendous high, I looked over at Lisa and she was staring at me and asked, "Did you enjoy that?" TO BE CONTINUED? Lisa and Me and... Threesomes, sharing and swapping were things that my wife and I had discussed and agreed excited both of us, but never really acted on. The closest we'd ever come was when we were out with a friend for a fun night of drunken dancing. Lisa and I met up with Eric at one of our favorite night spots. I usually enjoy the drinking, loud music and vibe more than anything else when I go out to clubs, so I danced with my wife for three or four songs in a row and then begged off to go sit down for a bit, this pattern continued for most of the night. For the most part Lisa went over to Eric and danced with him while I sat, occasionally she'd dance with a stranger or just come with me back to the bar for a rest. As the evening wore on and we became more and more intoxicated she began dancing closer and more suggestively with both Eric and me. She's a very attractive woman, 5'6" and about 110 pounds of toned muscle with brunette hair. He isn't a bad looking guy, certainly nothing to write home about, but he more than made up for not being a playgirl centerfold with his energy and enthusiasm. As I watched them dance I became more and more excited. Many of the positions on the dance floor are virtually the same as sexual positions, the bumping and grinding became so intense that it almost seemed like they were actually fucking right on the dance floor. At the end of the night we all caught a cab home; Eric sat in the front while we piled into the back seat. We were like a couple of teenagers kissing and touching each other within moments of entering the vehicle, leaving Eric to direct the cabby to our destination. About 10 minutes into a 15-minute ride my wife whispered into my ear, "Do you want to invite him back to our place?" Intrigued and suddenly sobering, I whispered back to her quietly, "Why whatever do you mean?" "Jack Thomas, I think you know all too well what I mean." I was stunned. My 25-year-old wife was actually proposing that we have a threeway, and not with just anyone, but with one of our long time friends. A little shocked and more than just a touch curious, I made the one mistake that was sure to doom any chance of things actually happening. I stopped and thought for a second. I love my Lisa and as sexy as it sounds to tag-team her with some a buddy like some kind of raver/club girl that we had just picked up, I just didn't know if I was really up to it. Intuitively my wife sensed the hesitation and recommended that we take advantage of one of our numerous toys and let our imaginations have the fun for tonight. Five minutes later we were in our house and ripping the clothes off of one another. All the time she kept telling me about how much she'd enjoyed dancing with Eric and how she could feel his cock rubbing up against her crotch. Apparently at numerous points through the night she'd actually moved herself into position so that his cock would rub directly against her clit. We fucked for several hours that night, both experiencing numerous orgasms. That was two years ago and the closest I've ever been to experiencing a threesome. Both my wife and I were fairly inexperienced when we'd met. We'd each had only a couple partners and only had sex a few times with each of them before we got together. We found ourselves in our 20's enjoying the American dream, working jobs that paid more than enough for us to pay our bills, go out on the weekends and sock away some cash for retirement. Although it seemed like everything should be perfect, we were quickly finding ourselves to be bored with the way things were going. The passion that seemed too constant in our early relationship now came in spurts. We'd be all over each other for a week or two, but then it might be a few months before we became that heated again. We didn't argue or dislike each other; it just seemed that the fire that existed before had settled from a crackling flame to low burn. And that's exactly the point we were at when everything changed. It was mid-November and we were in the midst of a really intense house cleaning. Eric had moved away shortly after the dancing experience, accepting a job several states away. We remained close and usually saw him a couple of times a year when he would return to visit with family and friends. This Thanksgiving he was planning on coming into town for the holiday weekend, arriving late Wednesday and leaving late Sunday. While he usually stayed with his parents, their house was full with other relations this year, so we offered our spare room. While I was doing the dishes I suddenly found myself staring into blackness as someone placed their hands over my eyes. A warm body pressed against my back and my wife's voice whispered for me to shut my eyes and keep them shut. She had gone out to the store for some more cleanser and I hadn't heard her enter with the water running. Slowly she led me away from the sink and into our living room, sitting me down on the couch. "OK, you can open them," I heard her say. When I opened my eyes I was greeted by the site of a woman having sex with several men on the television. The sound was muted, but you could tell that the lady was really enjoying herself. I looked to my left and found my wife lying next to me on the couch wearing nothing but a sexy lace bra and thong set with matching garter and stockings. She had her legs lewdly spread open with one leg sitting on the couch, bent at the knee, the other was resting on the coffee table. I really couldn't help getting a shit eating grin on my face and letting out an excited expletive (I'm really not sure exactly what I said). Quickly I leaned over and began kissing my wife and caressing her breasts through her bra. She transitioned us to a sitting position and pulled me off of her, recommending that I "enjoy the show." Reaching to the side of the couch she pulled out one of the vibrators that use on an occasional basis and moved to the recliner. Pulling out the foot rest she sat back and began to watch the film while slowly running the now vibrating phallus over her body. It gently crossed both of her breasts and moved slowly down towards her vagina. Moving in an arc she skillfully skipped over her laced crotch and began stroking the insides of her thighs. Only after working herself up like this did she finally allow the vibe to reach her mound, emitting a sharp moan as it touched her. I was mesmerized. I couldn't help but continue to look back and forth as Lisa continued to play with herself. I would watch her as she stared at the screen and then when she appeared to be really enjoying things steal a look at the television to see what was on the screen. The film was very graphic. A young brunette, probably in her early 20's although she could have passed for late teens, was being mauled by six or seven guys. They had her naked and bent at the waist, servicing one man orally and taking it from behind by another. My wife was now moaning softly to herself as she moved the vibrator in and out of her pussy. Her other hand alternated between touching her clit and rubbing her breasts which she slipped out of the bra. I couldn't help but touch myself and pulled my cock out of my pants and began to stroke it. Lisa began to tense up and shake, screaming, "OH GOD! FUCK!" Her orgasm was intense and she shoved the vibrator as deep as it would go inside of her smooth pussy, I could see the end of it barely visible inside of her. Standing she winked at me and told me that the show was not quite over. Bending over she removed her panties, only now did I see that she had completely shaved herself. When did she have time for that I thought to myself as she reached to the side of the couch and pulled out a new dildo. Not overly large, but certainly man shaped, she must have purchased this new toy when she got the video. Getting into a kneeling position she bent over and placed one arm and her face on the ground. Reaching back with the dildo she gently inserted it into her spread hold and started working it in and out. After about a minute of this she reached up and grabbed the original vibrator and put it in her mouth, sucking on it for all she was worth. Taking the vibrator out of her mouth she placed it at the entrance to her ass and began to push. Anal sex was something I'd always wanted to try but she'd always been against, claiming that she just didn't think it was all that sexy of an idea. Slowly the vibrator, lubricated by only her own spit entered Lisa's ass. She turned the setting up and it began whirring inside of her as she worked it in and out. Gasping slightly she alternated between moving the dildo and vibrator. Needing to go back to the vibe frequently as it kept pushing itself out of her tight ass. Getting off the couch I moved over behind her took over control of the toy in her ass. Quickly she switched to fucking herself with just the dildo, ramming it into her cunt at lightning speeds. Taking my cue from her actions I moved it quickly in and out of her rear entry. She was moaning and screaming like a $2 whore and my penis was aching with need. As she approached orgasm I whipped the vibrator out and removed the dildo as well. "What are you doing?" she asked incredulously, as if I'd just stolen candy from a baby. I moved in front of her and presented her mouth with my penis which she attacked like never before. After about 30 seconds I couldn't take it any more and pulled it from her mouth and moved behind her. I stroked into her vagina which was now slightly stretched open by the dildo. After only a couple in and outs I removed it and placed the mushroom head of my cock at the entrance to her ass. Taking the fleshy dildo I handed it to her and told her to start sucking on it, which she did immediately. Pushing with force I entered her ass accompanied by a string of strained cursing from my wife. "Put it back in your mouth, whore," I growled at her. She moaned at this and obediently shoved the dildo back into her mouth. I started fucking her ass slowly, but picking up speed. After a few moments of this I reached to the side and took the vibrator, turned it on high and plunged it into her wet box. It was incredible, her tight ass which I'd never experienced before became even tighter and I could feel the vibrator humming along beneath my cock. My wife was moaning and screaming around the dildo. I could tell she was in some pain, but could also tell that she was loving every minute of it. She quickly had a series of orgasms, or at least I that's how she later described it. Her body began to shake and she kept yelping as her butthole went through a series of convulsions around my cock. I couldn't take it any longer, pulling out of her I quickly flipped her over and moved up to her head. Just like a pro in the pornos I groaned as I nutted all over her beautiful face. Cum flew out and covered her, I might as well have been Peter North at that moment. After a short and quiet recovery period we began talking. I asked her what had brought that on and she shrugged, "I'm not exactly sure. I was in the grocery store picking up the 409, thinking about what I needed to clean for Eric's stay one minute and then the next I was thinking about that night when we went dancing and you turned me down on inviting him in." She paused and stared at me as if unsure to continue, but slowly began again. "I know we both said it was for the better, and I totally agree with you that it would've been a risky maneuver for us, but I can't help but get turned on by the could have been." I thought about what she was saying and was instantly turned on and frightened. My reply was measured, "Well, if you'd like to consider doing something more, I guess I can think about it too. I'm still not sure, but I will think about it. I do think that next weekend might be a good opportunity if we were to ever do something. I can't think of anyone that would be better than Eric. I certainly wouldn't want to do anything with a stranger. Eric seems discreet and playful. Plus, now that he's moved out of state, he wouldn't be around all the time so hopefully that would help things from getting too awkward." Lisa agreed with me and we continued to clean the house. Eric was arriving in four days; that was a lot of time to think. When Flight 417 touched down I was jittery, really jittery. For the last few days Lisa and I had been having near nonstop sex. We'd been using toys, movies, I was sticking my cock in all of her holes and she was loving it. We hadn't spoken about our conversation since we'd had it, but we both knew it was on the other person's mind. As Eric walked past the security check point we walked up and greeted him, me with a handshake, my wife with a hug. It's incredible the little things that you'll notice at times like these. The hug, she always hugged mark when he came into town for one of his visits, but this time it stood out. When we walked to the car we talked politely about the ride and work and other completely normal things, but Eric walked between us. Little things make you wonder and at a time like this I was a little concerned and jealous, but at the same time the possibilities raced through my mind I was turned on and excited. I saw visions of my wife getting done from both sides in my head. I saw her getting double penetrated. I think that was the moment that I made up my mind that I was going to let Lisa control the weekend, whatever she wanted to happen was going to happen. After a quick call to his family to let them know that he had arrived safely and to make plans for meeting up tomorrow, Eric, Lisa and I settled into the couch to watch a movie. Our living room is set up with the couch facing the entertainment center and two recliners on either side, facing each other. While you can see the TV from the chairs, it's not as good of a view as from the couch and most of our close friends just join us on the couch. Eric is a close friend, needless to say he joined us on the couch, sitting on the left side and sandwiching Lisa between us. The evening went smoothly. Eric and I both drank a couple of beers during the movie while Lisa enjoyed a cosmopolitan. While our sex life had been great during the past week, work was wearing on both of us; it felt good to drink a bit. During the movie I didn't really think that much about sex, instead I just let myself get drawn into the film and enjoyed it. The other seemed to be sucked in as well and afterwards we were all stiff and didn't want to get off the couch. I got up to use the bathroom and snagged another round for everyone. After I sat down Lisa turned and lie back against me and put her legs up over Eric on the couch. This again was not a new position, we'd certainly sat like this before, but it brought me back to the reality of the week's situation. Lisa was still dressed for work, we'd gone straight to the airport after getting off. She was wearing a white blouse with a black knee length suit-skirt with pinstripes. Her legs were bare above the knees and at some point during the evening Eric ended up with his hand on her shin. I wasn't much help during the evening's conversation, sporting a light buzz and being ragingly horny I couldn't think of much to say so just sat there. My penis was hard and pushing against the inside of my pants, I was sure that she could feel it pressing against her back, especially when it twitched with excitement. At about ten the conversation was dying down and my wife leaned back to kiss me and stated that she was going to go change out of her skirt. After a she got up, Eric turned to me, winked and simply state, "It's on." Getting up I moved to the entertainment center, turned on my Playstation2 and handed him his controller. We've been addicted to GranTurismo2 for years now and often engage in heated races. Hooting, hollering and all other manors of vocalization, jumping around and general rowdiness usually accompany our games. By the time that Lisa came back from changing we were in the midst of a very intense race. It was close and we kept exchanging the lead, she simply sat back between the two of us and watched us go at it. The trash talk flew back and forth between the two of us. Every time one person gained the advantage they had to let the other person know it. In the midst of this I stole a peak to see what my wife had changed into. She had put on a light tank top that barely reached her shorts and accentuated her perky and full C cup breasts, the shorts she wore were some flimsy pajama bottoms she wore a lot. The elastic on the shorts kept them tight around her athletic waist, but they hung loosely on her everywhere else. In other words, she had put on the exact same thing she always put on to go to bed. Silently I thanked and cursed myself, knowing that it wasn't going to happen tonight. The games continued long into the night, as did the drinking. I'm not even sure what time it was when we gave it up. Lisa joined us at some point, we traded off playing, losers out. I got up and gathered some of the bottles and took them to the kitchen. Lisa drunkenly followed me in as I heard the cable television get turned on in the living room. Pushing me against the counter she put her arms around me and planted a sloppy kiss on my lips. The kind of kiss that can only be given or appreciated when you're inebriated. Pushing off of my chest she removed herself from me, gave me a sly look and a giggle and opened the fridge looking for something to eat. Having long ago given up the prospect of anything going down tonight, I walked back to the living room and plopped myself on the couch. In my mind the plan from here was to enjoy a show to wind down from the video gaming and then call it a night. Lisa came back with a bowl of carrots. Although she's not a vegetarian, my wife eats more than her fair share of vegetables. After setting the bowl down, she gently leaned over and whispered into my ear, "I took my panties off." She giggled and stared forward at the television. All of a sudden it all came back. I wasn't positive that this was what I thought it was. She could just be horny and looking to get it on when we go to bed. I figured it was best to simply play it safe and go back to my plan of letting her decide where things go. "Well that's nice, it'll make things easier in the bedroom," I whispered back, carefully trying to not alert Eric that anything was up. In what seemed like slow motion she turned her head towards me and softly whispered into my ears, "Why wait until the bedroom?" I swear that when she spoke there were no other sounds in the universe besides her voice. The next thing I knew she had stood up and gone to the entertainment center and opened the cabinet where we stored our DVDs. "If you boys are up to it, I think I want to watch another movie," she said with just a hint of naughtiness in her voice. Seemingly oblivious Eric replied, "I'm pretty tired, you can start it, but I hope that you don't mind if I go to bed in the middle." "Oh, I don't think that'll be a problem," she purred as she bent over to place the movie she'd selected into the player. Returning to her spot between us she pulled her knees up to her chest and sat with her legs slightly spread. Eric didn't look over, but I did. I could see through the holes in her baggy shorts, her smooth, shaved pussy lips were clearly visible and were obviously aroused. As the television sprung to life with the FBI warning I had a feeling I knew which movie she had slid in. And then there was the opening screen. She quickly hit play, but I don't think that either Eric or I failed to read "Gangbang Auditions 5." The first scene that popped up was in black and white, a young girl talking to the man behind the camera about herself, about how she was about to get fucked by several guys. I looked over at Eric and he had a slightly terrified look on his face. A look showing that he was caught between several problems and didn't know what to do. On one hand there was the responsible thing to do, simply leave. On the other, there was a beautiful woman who had just put on a porno while her husband only sat there. Deciding that reassuring him that things were ok was well within my position for the evening I gestured to my wife and gave a knowing shrug as if to say, "Whatever she wants." Looking slightly stunned he turned his head back towards the television just in time to see the girl enter a room filled with men. The movie was in color now, the dialogue between the actors was strained and somewhat awkward. My wife reached over and placed her hand on my lap, not quite touching my penis, but very close. She gently began massaging all around my leg, carefully avoiding my now throbbing hard on. Incredibly turned on and barely holding it together I began stroking the backs of her thighs with my hand. Lisa and Me and Sean Makes Three This story involves a middle aged couple with a younger man, and contains a great deal of wife-watching and well as a little man on man sex. If those themes upset or do not interest you, this may not be a story you will enjoy. If you're still reading, thank you and I hope you enjoy it. *** My cock was probably dripping inside of my bathing trunks as I sat next to Sean Brooks, a young man who for some reason seemed terrified as my wife Lisa ran her little hand over the obscene bulge that snaked over towards the lad's hip. Sean was slouched down on the couch with his legs spread wide, and my pale leg was against Sean's copper hued knee as Lisa slowly rubbed the thick lump through the satiny fabric. My hand was on Sean's lean yet muscular thigh, and I was lightly stroking the the light down on his otherwise smooth skin while Sean's chest heaved up and down. The neighbor kid, who had just returned home after finishing his freshman year of college, seemed really nervous, and I guess he had every reason to be. After all, when he was invited over, he was expecting a dip in the pool and getting to fill in his old neighbors on how the year had gone. He had the swim and the conversation, along with lunch, but clearly the idea of ending up on a couch with a middle aged couple with dirty minds was not one he was expecting. Lisa, my petite and adorable wife, was trying to get Sean to relax as she massaged the bulge in his trunks, telling him how happy she was to see him and how much he had - uh - changed over the years. "Sean's such a big boy, isn't he babe?" Lisa said to me, and I nodded. Showing Sean's good taste, he had gotten a hard-on while swimming when he saw my lovely wife come out in her bikini, proving that she could still arouse even as she neared 50. When we saw how much was packed into that bathing suit of his, it was a shock. "He certainly seems to be," I saw while squeezing his thigh. "Of course, if you took it out we could get a better idea of exactly how big he is." "Good idea, Brian," Lisa said, and moved her hand from the bulge up to Sean's navel. Lisa let her fingers follow the faint trail of golden hairs that wound down from Sean's navel, and when she got to the waistband of the trunks she slipped her hand underneath. Smiling when she found his couch, we worked his trunks down to expose him. Sean's cock wasn't as big as I had imagined it to be, but it was very rubbery and wrinkled in Lisa's hand, and when she stretched it it was obvious that the four inches she was fondling would probably double when erect. Sean's balls were meaty orbs, and they hung down to the couch cushion in their hairless and wrinkled sac. My hand went to the young man's balls, and while he might not have even expected me to do it, he did not protest. I kneaded his balls while Lisa bent down and took Sean's cock in her mouth, and the young man groaned, leaning his head back and looking up at the ceiling as my wife went down on him. Sean's nerves were evaporating as his cock grew, and it wasn't more than a minute later than his cock was hard. His beige manhood was long and tapered; quite thick at the base and tapering down to the conical head. A little more than half of the 8" was slick with my wife's saliva, and when I offered to see whether I could get it wetter, Lisa handed me Sean's prong before climbing up onto the couch while undoing her bikini bottom. Straddling Sean, she pushed her lightly furred pussy into Sean's face while I watched from behind. From the sounds coming out of both of them, it was clear that the young man was lapping Lisa's cunt and she was loving it. As Sean's hands came up and squeezed my wife's plump bottom, I bowed my head down and let my lips slide down Sean's tool, my tongue working as I did. Big boy, I thought to myself as my mouth strained to accommodate the girth of the bottom part of the shaft. He was going to stretch out Lisa's pussy nicely with this hunk of meat, because I could only get down an inch or so father than my wife had and was forced to use my hand on the base of his manhood. I heard Sean mutter that he was going to cum, so I stopped for a minute, taking his member out of my mouth and cradling the throbbing cock gently. A bead of pre-cum formed on the tip, but Sean had managed to keep from cumming, so I just jacked him off while he dug his fingers into Lisa's rear. "You got him ready, Babe?" Lisa asked, and when she saw the gleaming spear was pointing right at her, she giggled and lowered her self down onto him while I positioned him to properly impale her. "Ooh!" Lisa moaned as her pussy enveloped Sean's cook, and she let out a louder groan she he fully impaled her with his entire cock. "She likes big cocks," I told Sean from over Lisa's shoulder, and while that was true, she likes cocks of all shapes and sizes, even mine. Lisa was gyrating on Sean's lap, running her hands through her short blonde hair while enjoying the ride. I squeezed her little titties as I knelt beside the two of them, leaning over and running my tongue under Lisa's arm, licking her buttery smooth armpit and making her squeal like she always did. I crawled down off of the couch and lowered my swim trunks. My cock was dripping as I gently stroked it while watching Sean fuck my wife, the sight of that thick stump stretching my Lisa's pussy making me fight to keep from cumming. Sean and Lisa were changing positions, and were joining me on the floor, with my wife on her back and out former paperboy mounting her missionary style. Sean seemed startled to see me naked and stroking my modest member, but didn't miss a stroke, and when Lisa implored him to go harder, he accommodated her. The slapping sounds of their sweaty bodies as the slammed together was music to my ears, and when I afraid I could hold back no longer Lisa came for the second time. "Gonna cum," Sean grunted. "What should..." "Cum in her pussy," I said, trying to answer the question fast enough. "Plant your seed deep in her cunt." The lean and athletic young man arched his body, and as he let out as series of grunts that were probably timed to his ejaculations, Lisa sighed with pleasure. "So good," Lisa whispered to Sean. "Let my husband in for a second. As Sean climbed off my wife, I assumed the position, her ravaged pussy wide open, and as I slid into the gooey cauldron I managed to hold off for a bit, long enough to enjoy Sean dropping his spent dick into Lisa mouth before I erupted, sending what felt like a massive load of my own into the mix. "You guys are crazy," Sean gasped while Lisa sucked on his dick and I climbed off of my wife. "All these years I thought you two were - you know - normal people. Like my folks." "We are," I said, and Lisa choked a little at the mention of Sean's parents, who had been 'guests' of ours several times over the years. "Just normal horny folks." Sean's eyes were bugging out when he saw me go back down between Lisa's parted thighs and enter her again, only this time with my tongue instead of my dick, but with his dick in Lisa's mouth, he had other things to think about, as did I. *** thank you for reading Lisa and Me Ch. 02 I had a deep range of emotions following my afternoon adventure with Lisa. Before meeting Lisa, I had never had a long-term thought about any type of lesbian activity. Now following an evening of talking about our sexual preferences I had masturbated thinking about her and during our next meeting, her and I had gotten naked and masturbated together with her touching and kissing my body. I had a little trouble facing my husband when he came home the next evening, but I must have put on a good face as we had a nice evening together and a wonderful and satisfying night of sex. I must admit that while my husband was eating my pussy, I as thinking about how Lisa's tongue would feel in my pussy and teasing my asshole. With guilt prevailing over me, I ignored Lisa's emails the following day as I was not in the right frame of mind to answer them even though they were very general about weekend plans and our children's events. Finally, I forced myself to shoot her over an email to touch base with here, hoping this would calm my nerves. The email read..."Hi Lisa, sorry about not getting back to you, but I had a lot going on with the kids and Larry getting home from his trip. We do need to talk about what happened the other night and hope you can come over later next week or maybe we can meet for drinks to talk about it. Talk to you soon. Jen" I felt much better after sending the email and the relaxed feeling lasted until I checked my email later that day and say that Lisa replied to me. "Jen, I am glad to finally her back from you, I was beginning to think you didn't like me anymore, LOL...I am definitely up for a girl's night out next week...can you do Wednesday at Ruby Tuesday's near where I work? If not, any other evening after work is good for me. Talk to you soon, Lisa." Wednesday was good for me as I could get my neighbor's 20-year old daughter Emily to watch the kids and I emailed Lisa that Wednesday was good and I would see her at 5:15 p.m. The weekend went great with me, Larry and the kids having a good time. I wondered if Larry had noticed that I was very horny all weekend and as a result we ended up having sex every night until he left for his next trip. Once Larry left Monday a.m., it seemed that it took forever for Wednesday night to get here, but I finally found myself sitting at the restaurant watching Lisa come towards me. "Hi there stranger," Lisa said as she leaned over to kiss me on the cheek and sat down. It was a strange surge that I felt in my pussy when Lisa's lips touched my cheek. "Thanks for knowing I needed a red wine after this day. It was a very stressful day in the office today. How was your week so far?" "Same as always, home with the kids trying to find something to entertain them until bed time," I replied. "So you said you wanted to talk about what happened last week, I hope you don't hate me," Lisa asked with a nervous laugh. "No...not at all, after what we have shared, I could never hate you. I have actually thought about it a lot since it happened and all of my thoughts have been good so far except for the fact that I technically cheat on Larry with you," I told her. A minute later Lisa replied," I don't think it was technically cheating, we just did something together that we both normally do alone and we helped each other get it done faster with some added excitement," Lisa reasoned to me. Her point while not totally out-of-line, did push the envelope of my and her marital fidelity. "I guess I see your point, but it is a stretch," I told her laughing. "I guess that what our husbands don't know can't hurt us. I will tell you that after our evening together, Larry was treated to a sex-filled weekend like he has never had before, at least with me. "You go girl, what, were you his slut for the weekend," Lisa asked as she finished her first glass of wine. "Let's just say that he left the house Monday morning without a drop of cum left in his body and several gallons left in my body," I said surprised at my nasty talk. "Lucky you, Walt hardly noticed me all weekend and the only satisfaction I got all weekend came from my vibrator after he left to go play golf," Lisa confided to me. As our conversation spiraled down to almost an X-rated level, I felt my pussy getting very wet and I felt that I should tell Lisa exactly what was on my mind but couldn't get it out of my mouth yet. "Do you think what happened between us last week will happen again or was it a one time thing," I questioned her. "I am not sure, but in all honesty, I know I enjoyed myself and I know you enjoyed your self and I also know that I would like to do it again," said Lisa. Now I was at a crossroads, whether to tell her that I desperately wanted to do it again or to stop out of respect for my marriage. Taking the plunge, I said, "I feel the same way, our experience the other day had me more excited sexually than I can ever remember." "I am so happy to hear that, when and where?" she joked to me. "What do you say about right now, back at your house?" That was an offer I was not expecting. I did realize that the kids would both be in bed by the time we got home and we would have a couple hours of privacy. How about two more rounds and we head back to my house for some adult fun?" I said without thinking about it. "Cheers to that," said Lisa as she downed her wine and ordered two more glasses of wine. We were soon on our way to my home to repeat last week's experience. As we walked in the door, Emily, my babysitter quickly got up to greet us. "Mrs. Dunkirk, you are home early," said Emily. "The kids went to bed 30 minutes ago and they both went right down with no problems." "Thanks Emily, this is my friend Lisa Doyle, she came by to, ah.......pickup a book to borrow from me. Here is $30 for you, thanks for watching the little angels," I said. "No problem, they are easy kids to watch for, it was nice to meet you Mrs. Doyle" said Emily as she headed towards the door. As soon as we heard the front door shut, we jumped into each other's arms and started a very passionate kiss. We kept our lips locked together even as we made our way upstairs to my bedroom, I excused myself to check in on the kids and after confirming they were sound asleep, I headed back to my room and closed the door so as not to wake up the kids. As I turned around after closing the door, I saw that Lisa was already naked and laying in my bed waiting for me. I quickly stripped out of my clothes and fell into the bed and started to kiss and fondle Lisa all over as we rubbed our tits and pussies together. Knock, Knock...Emily tapped on the door. She had realized that she had left her books on Lisa's dining room table. After not getting an answer, Emily opened the unlocked door and went into the house. As she went by the stairs in the hallway, she heard what sound like a painful moan. Thinking something was wrong, she called out to ask Mrs. Dunkirk if everything was okay. Once again, getting no answer, Emily went upstairs to Mrs. Dunkirk's room and turned the door knob and saw a sight that would stay with her for a long time. Mrs. Dunkirk and her friend Mrs. Doyle were both naked and lying in the bed kissing and rubbing each other's body everywhere. While stunned beyond belief, Emily was unable to look away from the two naked women locked in a hot embrace. The site of the two of them kissing and touching was a new one for Emily. She had never considered lesbian sex before and had only limited sexual experience at her age with the opposite sex. As she shuffled her feet, she accidentally hit the door and it squeaked which caught Lisa's and Jen's attention. "Oh My God!!!" screamed Jen. 'Emily, what are you doing here?" "I'm sorry Mrs. Dunkirk, I forgot my book so I knocked and when no one came to the door, I let myself in and then I heard something and I thought it might be one of the girl's so I came up here, I'm sorry, I didn't see anything, honest," said Emily as she headed toward the stairs. "Wait Emily, we need to talk about this," I said as I ran after her grabbing a robe as I got to the door. I caught up to her before she reached the top of the stairs and asked her to give me a chance to explain to her what she saw. As I held Emily's hand, I asked to come back to the bedroom with me so we could talk. It took some fast talking, but I managed to get Emily to calm down and stay to talk to me and Lisa. As Emily came back into my bedroom, Lisa had gotten under the covers and I was pretty sure she was still naked. "Emily what you saw was just my and Lisa releasing some stress and having some fun without technically cheating on our husbands and I would hope you would respect the privacy of my bedroom and not tell anyone what you saw," I said. "I promise you that I will honor your privacy and keep what I saw to myself, it is just that walking in on you two really surprised and shocked me," said Emily. "Emily, thank you so much for keeping this to yourself, it means a great deal to us," said Lisa as she moved from under the covers to sit next to Emily and confirmed that she was still naked. Lisa then reached over and gave Emily a hug and I watched as Emily stared hard at Lisa's exposed tits as they pushed against her chest during the hug. Even after separating from the hug, Emily still stared at Lisa's big tits and naked body, something that did not go un-noticed by Lisa or me. "Emily, do you have any questions about what you saw us doing," I posed to her as I discreetly loosed the robe I was wearing to allow Emily to see more of my body. "I know that some women do have sex with other women, but I never thought I would see it up close and personal, like I said, it shocked me," said Emily. "I have very little experience with guys when it relates to sex so I guess seeing you two together shook me up." "Emily, when you came into the bedroom, Jen and I were just getting started and if you like, you are more than welcome to stay and watch us," suggested Lisa. "I'm not sure about that...are you sure it is okay, to be honest with you, seeing you two together did make me feel different," said Emily. "Plus, I just realized that I am sitting in a room with two naked women." "Feel free to take off your clothes and join us being naked," said Lisa. With that, Lisa laid back on the bed and spread her legs an started to play with her pussy lips. As she kept playing with herself, I started to get horny again and crawled onto the bed and laid next to her and started to pinch and pull on her nipples which made her moan out loud. Both Lisa and I were watching for Emily's reaction as she sat at the end of the bed. We could tell from her hard nipples and the fact she was staring at my hands on Lisa's tits and her open pussy that she was not offended by what she was watching. "Emily you would be much more comfortable without your shoes, socks t-shirt and shorts and we would be more comfortable with you less clothed since we are both naked," said Lisa. "Ah, are you sure it is ok, I am very nervous about this," replied Emily. "It would make me happy to see you more comfortable around us and getting naked would prove to me that you are okay with what you saw. We are not going to make you do anything you do not want to do, but we hope by watching, you might like to experiment with us," I told Emily. With that said, Emily stood and slipped off her shoes and socks and then pulled off her t-shirt showing us a petite pink bra and then slipped her shorts off, showing Lisa and I her matching pink thong panties. She was a very petite girl. She still had that little girl look even at 19-years of age, and she was a very thin girl, weighing 110 pounds but was definitely going to be a hottie once she got older. She had short dark hair and had a very serious look on her face at al times. I was hoping that the evening with us would make that serious look go away. Lisa and I both stared at Emily's body with appreciation and lust in our eyes. "Emily you are a beautiful woman from head to toe," I told her. "Thank you Mrs. Dunkirk, but I look like a little girl compared to you and Mrs. Doyle," replied Emily. "We look like two old fat women compared to you Emily," joked Lisa. During Emily's striptease, Lisa and I had continued to play with ourselves and we were both getting closer to major orgasms. "Do you ever masturbate Emily?" asked Lisa. "Ah, I guess I do sometimes, it does make me feel good to do it, but I have never had sex with a guy before," said Emily. "How often do you masturbate," I asked. "Honestly, since I came home from college, pretty much every day," Emily said shyly. "That is nothing to be embarrassed about, I still do it everyday and sometimes more, what about you Jen?" said Lisa. Lately it has been everyday and sometimes more than once," I told them. "Can you show us how you do it Emily?" Emily moved slowly on this but stood up and unsnapped her bra and then quickly pushed her wet panties down her legs. She had a young and firm body with small and hard tits and just a small dusting of dark pussy hair on her mound. "Emily, come sit between us on the bed and get comfortable," suggested Lisa. I could almost feel Lisa licking her lips in anticipation of finishing seducing Emily into our lesbian threesome. I was also wet and hot with desire as I watched Emily's young body climb onto the bed. She was almost angelic in looks with her wire-rimmed glasses and nothing else as she laid down on the bed and spread her legs. She must have been hiding her excitement well as when she did fully open her legs up, she was so wet that you could see the pussy juice running down her pussy into her asshole. She also smelled so good and pure and clean. As she slowly reached down to stroke her pussy lips, her other hand found its way to her tits and rubbed her left nipple. Lisa and I were on each side of Emily and we both were lightly rubbing her legs and thighs as we watched her hands work her pussy and tits. Almost at the same time, Lisa and I bent down and started to lick Emily' firm thighs which caused her to moan out loud and spread her legs even wider. As we both slowly kissed our way up her legs and sides, we skipped over her pussy and both started to lick and kiss her tits and nipples. "Ohhhhhhh God, that feels so good, please keep doing it, no one has ever sucked on my breasts before," Emily screamed. As we kept sucking on her breasts, Lisa and I were using our hands to help Emily's with her pussy. As Emily was busy rubbing her clit, Lisa and I were stroking her pussy lips and teasing her mound and asshole with our fingers and hands. Lisa was also listening to Emily, as she started to breathe harder, Lisa would pull Emily's fingers off of her clit to keep her from cumming. At first, Emily thought it was funny, but as she got hotter and wetter, she started to moan and beg Lisa to stop teasing her and let her cum. "I'm so ready, stop teasing me, let me cum please," moaned a frustrated Emily. "Trust me, it will feel so good if you prolong it and tease it," replied Lisa. As Lisa kept stopping Emily's impending orgasm it got to the point that Emily was almost in tears and begging us to let her cum. Lisa finally pulled away from Emily's soaking cunt and we both went back to sucking her tits and nipples. One touch to her pussy later we heard an explosion out of shy, little Emily. "AAAAAAAAAAAAaaggggggghhhhh, I'm cumming, I'm cummmmming, OOOOHHH MY GOOOODDDDD, I'M CUMMINNGGG SO HARD," screamed Emily as tears rolled down her face. As wave after wave of pleasure rolled through her body, Emily just kept moaning and screaming out loud that she was cumming and literally flooding my bed with her pussy juice. After several minutes of heavy breathing on Emily's part, she finally came back to Earth and opened her eyes and gave both Lisa and I a huge smile. "That was the most incredible thing I have ever felt. It seemed to go on forever, I can still feel it in my toes," said Emily. "I told you that it would be better if you teased yourself for a long as possible," boasted Lisa. "I think it was that and having both of you helping me and sucking my breasts that excited me as well," said Emily. "I am so happy that you enjoyed yourself tonight with us and hope that you want to play with us again," I said. Mrs. Dunkirk, Mrs. Doyle if every time we get together is going to be like that I m going to become a sex slave for both of you," said Emily. "When is the next time we can try this again?" TO BE CONTINUED? Lisa and Me: Our First Time I met her during my second year at college. We were only a few weeks into the semester. I knew that I had seen her often last term with a guy, but he seemed to be gone from her life, so I moved into that vacuum. I found out that he had graduated, and their long romance had ended over the summer break. To him it was just a college thing, but I could see Lisa had expected something more from the relationship. "It's too soon," she informed me whenever out intimate moments became passionate. I could tell that it was really too soon for another college boyfriend, but I liked her too much already, so I stuck by her, hoping and waiting for her to get over the past and accept me. We both had off-campus apartments and took turns studying and hanging out together in each other's private rooms. On the weekends I began to stay longer and later at her apartment, until one Saturday night I did not go home. We were both exhausted from both studying all evening and hiking all afternoon. We pulled off our clothes and fell into her bed, falling asleep, cuddled together, within a few minutes under her covers. I accepted the situation, glad to have arrived at this intimacy, but hoping still that more would come of it. I woke up with the sun hanging over the treetops, sending its bright, warming rays through our bedroom window. I was lying on my side, half asleep, looking at Lisa. When she shifted onto her back, the movement caused the covers to slip down off her breasts, exposing her smooth, white skin and the rosy nipples to my eyes. Still mostly asleep, she stretched her arms above her head, pulling her breasts upwards. Her nipples bathed themselves in the warm rays of the sun coming through the window. I leaned over Lisa's waking body until my mouth hovered over a nipple. I dared to bring my mouth closer and extended my tongue, touching it lightly. Lisa's body responded by rolling a shoulder, bringing her nipple up to my eager mouth. I parted my lips and enveloped her it with my wet mouth, sucking her and rubbing the soft protuberance with my tongue. I let my fingers appreciate the softness and smoothness of her breast, but soon my hand was moving slowly under the covers across her silky body. Lisa's skin felt warm and soft wherever my hand touched it. I moved my hand downward over her stomach. I could feel her body tremble under my fingers while I caressed her belly, teasing her indented belly button. Now her body was writhing slowly against me. My hand moved toward Lisa's pussy. My fingers combed the curly hairs above her cunt. When I moved my hand farther, Lisa's legs moved apart, and my cock started to grow harder. I believed that Lisa wanted my fingers to explore her moist pussy. I hoped that I would explore vagina with my cock. My mouth still on her breast, gently sucking and nibbling her nipple, I heard Lisa emit a soft moan. I moved my hand closer to her pussy, feeling the heat radiate against my palm. As my fingers began to stroke her outer lips, Lisa moved her hips upward, causing a finger to glide across her clitoris. I slipped my fingers past the swollen clitoris into the soft, moist folds between her outer lips. Feeling her moistness, I forced my finger deeper into the yielding pinkness. Soon a fingertip was inside her love hole. Lisa brought her arm down, sweeping the covers from us. Our bodies bathed in the morning light. Her hand explored my body, stopping to touch and rub across my nipples. Lisa reached farther down, her hand softly stroking my stomach. When she reached my cock, Lisa squeezed it gently, causing me to moan. With her thumb, Lisa rubbed the head of my cock, making it tingle. I thrust my finger deeper into Lisa's cunt, and rubbed her clit with my thumb. Lisa moaned once more. Letting Lisa's nipple escape from my mouth, I looked into her eyes, now open and staring into my own. Her mouth opened and, before our lips met, Lisa was groaning with the anguish of her need. Her slippery cunt quickly clamped onto my finger, and I pushed it deeper into her. Lisa squeezed my cock hard and thrust her tongue into my mouth. Now pulling slowly on my cock, Lisa whispered, "Please, Greg, I want you to fuck me so bad, but I just can't right now. Let's just do this." Lisa pulled me on top of herself but kept her legs too close together for me to move between them. She reached down, grabbing my ass, and pulled me against her hot body. My cockhead was resting just below her cunt, ready to slip between her moist lips. Lisa pulled my cock against her clit. "Rub me there with your penis," she said. I rubbed her hard, and soon she began to shake and dig her fingers into my back. "Oh god... yes... like that. Don't stop!" she grunted. I continued to rub her more until she exhaled deeply and relaxed. I could feel her body, now damp with perspiration, quivering ever so slightly beneath me. Supporting myself on my elbows, I lay upon her and watched her pretty face, now gleaming in the morning light. As soon as she caught her breath, she pushed her face up to mine, seeking my lips again for her deep, sweet kisses. Rolling off Lisa and pulling her with me, I kept her closely pressed to me. She reached down and, grabbing my cock, pulled it between her thighs rubbing against her juicy cunt. Lisa rolled her hips, massaging my cock with her wet pussy and damp thighs. "Oh, Greg baby, I'll take care of you," she murmured. Sweat from our efforts caused our bodies to glisten in the warm sunlight. I looked into Lisa's face, wondering if we would finally do it. She continued to fuck me outside her heavenly wet cunt. I knew that Lisa would love to fuck me and wondered if I should force the issue by shoving myself deep into her hot pussy. I could not do it. I might be able to get a quick fuck, but what price would I pay? Still,I was not satisfied with what Lisa was doing. I decided that I wanted her to give me a hand job. I pulled myself up and away from Lisa, but she grabbed my cock and used it to pull me toward her. I was her willing prisoner and wondered what she had in mind. Lisa said, "I've never done this before, but..." "Done what?" I asked. Lisa looked up at me and said, "I've never done this before," and lifted her head, taking the end of my cock into her mouth. I could see and feel Lisa's lips around my cock and it felt amazing. My cock went deeper into her mouth. She started to wank on my shaft as she sucked on my penis. "Jesus, this feels so great, Lisa!" I groaned as I looked down on her lewd mouthing of my swollen cock. I had never experienced a blowjob before this time and was overwhelmed by the sensation and the sight of her soft lips wrapped around my hard erection. My cock was harder than it had ever been before. Lisa looked up at me and moaned as if she was feeling the same sensations that flowed out of my groin. "I'm gonna come soon, sweetie," I warned, after so few minutes of her oral caresses were causing my entire body to quiver in delight. I had never felt like this before, my cock so aroused and swollen. Lisa was giving me an amazing blowjob. "Oh hell, I'm gonna blow my load!" I mumbled. "Mmmmm... MMMM!" she murmured with her mouth stuffed with my hard cock. Her fingers pumped me all the harder. When the first stream of cum shot into her mouth, Lisa's eyes opened in shock and rolled in surprise. Lisa groaned and pulled my cock out, still pumping the shaft and let my next spurts splash on her face. As my explosions abated, Lisa relaxed her grip but continued to milk my cock until the last drops oozed out the tip. Meanwhile my semen dripped down her cheeks and lips onto her tits and arm. We looked at each other, into the other's eyes. She swept the remaining cum from her face and rubbed it into her soft breasts. I lay next to her and kissed her deeply, tasting the flavor of my own outpouring still within her mouth. "Was that as good as it seemed, Greg baby? You looked like you were in agony." "I never felt anything like that before," I assured her. "I'll have to return the favor as soon as I recover a little." "Just hold me for a while, then we'll see," Lisa said. Our kissing and touching never ended, and I found myself kissing my way down her body before fifteen minutes passed. I took my time, and Lisa responded with the same gentle quivering that I had noticed previously. When I began to kiss her soft fur, she opened her legs, allowing my lips to press against her moist cunt. Soon she lifted her legs and flexed them around my head while her hands pulled my mouth harder against her hot, wet pussy. I could see Lisa's cunt lips were swollen and coated with her juices. I grabbed her ass cheeks and lifted her pelvis as if to drink from a golden cup. My tongue swabbed deeply through her pink inner lips. I teased both the vaginal opening and her little, swollen clitoris as I passed my tongue deeply through her luscious cleft. Her hips rocked slowly against my face, and I could hear her moans become longer and louder. Lisa's legs were still over my shoulders, and I peeked up to see her head rolling from side to side. I pushed two fingers into her vagina, finger-fucking her as I ate her out. I knew my cock was once again stiff beneath me, excited by my oral attack on Lisa's tasty cunt. I pressed my tongue harder on her clitoris. Lisa suddenly froze, pressing my face so hard into her soft twat that I almost could not breathe. Some time passed. Lisa exhaled with a loud whine and lay panting with her legs draped across my back. Softly she spoke. "I've never had that done before. It was so wonderful. It was like going away from my body and experiencing an amazing sensation." She tugged on me, pulling me up next to her. My hard cock pressed into her flesh. "I'm safe right now," she whispered, "if you want to do it." "Are you sure?" I asked. "Yes," she answered immediately, "about wanting to do it and about being safe." She smiled and pushed on my shoulders. I moved between her legs, now wide apart, inviting my entry. As I moved up against her, she reached down and guided my engorged penis between her wet lips. She was tight, but so wet and slippery, that I sank deep into her cunt with my first thrust. I was pressed tight against her mound. She started to pant. "Are you okay?" I asked. "Okay? I'm about to come again," she mumbled. "Keep grinding yourself against me like that." I pushed hard against her until she shuddered. Then I pulled almost all the way out and began pistoning my hard cock in and out of her juicy cunt. My cock, hard and swollen once more, was not so desperate to unload my semen, allowing me to fuck Lisa for a long time before the tingling overcame me. Lisa rose up, meeting my thrusts. I felt my sperm rushing from my balls to shoot deep in Lisa's womb. As my cock spasmed, shooting my hot seed deep into her, Lisa's body reacted by writhing and trembling beneath my own. Both of us were breathing heavily when I sank down on her soft body again. Even though we both had stopped moving. Lisa's cunt was milking my cock, draining my seed out and into her belly. My cock remained partially erect, embedded within her as we kissed. I wanted to go on forever.