3 comments/ 76094 views/ 4 favorites Alex By: Wattyjoy Anne was 24 years old. She had brown hair and big green eyes and was about 5 ft 4 ins. with an hourglass 35-20-37 figure. She had been in the Army, where she met her husband, whom she'd married a year ago. Her husband was being sent on a Skiing Course by the Army and since her parents lived about a hundred miles away from there, Anne decided to go home for a couple of weeks. They travelled by train and after her husband got off, she settled down with a cup of coffee and took in the scenery as she continued towards her parent's home. When she reached home, Anne's Mum and Dad were pleased to see her, her younger brother was at work and she would see him later. Anne was looking forward to her holiday it had been just after she was married, since she had last been home. At 6 o'clock her brother got home from work. His pal Alex as always accompanied him. They both worked and socialised together and Anne liked Alex. Before she got married, Alex always told Anne that he had a crush on her and wanted to date her. Anne had told him not to be silly, as he was too young for her and that he should go and find a girlfriend his own age. Alex said that he wanted her and that he always dreamt about her. After saying hello and giving both boys a kiss, Anne noticed that Alex was staring at her and it seemed to her that he was mentally stripping her. Later in the evening, when all the catch up talk had ended, Anne went to the kitchen to make coffee for everyone. Alex came into the kitchen at her back. He told her that marriage seemed to suit her and she looked sexier than ever. Anne told him to behave, but he continued by telling her for the first time, that he wanted to fuck her. She told him to get back to the living room. That night in bed, Anne turned her thoughts to Alex. He had matured in body, if not in mind. And he looked a strapping young man now. She tried to imagine what he would look like naked. At the weekend Anne's parents said they were going to stay at her Grandmothers for the weekend, and she should come with them. Anne said she was fine at home relaxing, and they should go and have a good time. By the time her parents had left, Anne was alone in the house as her brother and his pals were out drinking. She decided that she would wash some clothes and then she would have a bath. As she soaked in the bath, Anne was thinking that she had now been home for a week and that this was the longest time she had gone without sex, since she had married. She began to feel horny and she started to stroke herself. She was slowly rotating her fingertips on her nipples, causing them to stand up. And then she started to run the same fingertips over her pubic mound and slowly and gently she began to probe at the soft folds of her pussy. She wasn't particularly thinking of anyone as she stroked, it was more just the sex act she was thinking about. Anne finished her bath, dried herself, put on a pair of white cotton panties under her shortie robe and went downstairs to have a glass of wine. She had more than one glass by the time she heard the door open. She could hear the guys giggling and banging about as they came into the house; it sounded as if they were all drunk. As it was, it was her brother who was drunkest and the other two (James and Alex) were carrying him. Anne told them just to take him upstairs to his bedroom. Upstairs she pulled his top and pants off and just threw the duvet over him. It was unlikely that he would surface again tonight. When she got downstairs again, Alex had poured wine for him and James. "Make yourself at home, why don't you," Anne said sarcastically. "We are," said Alex. Alex was staring at Anne, as she sat opposite him, he was trying to see what she was wearing under the robe. He saw that Anne noticed him "Perving" her, but he just smiled and winked at her. The wine was finished and Anne picked up the empty glasses and took them through to the kitchen. As she stood at the sink washing them, Alex came through the door and came up very close behind her. She could feel his breath on the back of her neck, " I still want to fuck you," he said, as he slipped his arms around her waist. Anne felt him pushing against her. His pelvis pushed against her ass and she was sure that she felt something big and solid get between them. As Anne hadn't pushed him away, Alex started to move his hands down to go under her robe. Anne grabbed his wrists. "If you want me, you'll have to get rid of James. I'm not doing anything while there's two of you in the house." Anne felt Alex let go of her waist and he walked through to the living room. Two minutes later they both came through to the kitchen and James said "Goodnight," and left by the back door. Anne was still standing at the sink, and she could see James walk down the road. She felt Alex pushing against her again, and this time, she pushed back. His hands went around her waist and inside her robe; he moved his hands up and cupped her tit's in them. Anne let out a soft groan as she felt his pelvis push against her ass and at the same time he took a nipple between the thumb and forefinger of each hand. Alex kissed the back of her neck and kneaded her nipples at the same time. She felt herself weakening at the knees, but the way he was supporting her from the back, kept her on her feet. His hands had drifted down and he was feeling her pussy through the cotton material of her panties. If anyone looked through the kitchen widow from outside they would have seen Anne standing looking out, with her robe opened up and the belt still wrapped around her, with Alex kissing her neck and his hand down between her legs. Anne saw this in the reflection of the window it turned her on. She turned around and put her arms around Alex's neck and gave him a passionate kiss, with both of their tongues busy. When they breathlessly broke apart, Anne took Alex by the hand and said, "I think it's time we went to bed." Anne had the bedroom on the ground floor and she told Alex to go in while she went upstairs to check on her brother. He was unconscious and snoring, so she silently closed the door and went to the bathroom before going back downstairs. When Anne entered her bedroom, Alex was lying on top of the bed, fully dressed but without his socks and shoes. Stand up, she ordered. He stood and she began by unbuttoning his shirt, form the neck down. She pulled it off his shoulders and he wasn't wearing a T-shirt. His hard young body had muscles in the right places and Anne could feel his hardness press against her down below. She kissed his nipples and started to lick downwards as she slowly sank to her knees in front of him. When she was on her knees she reached forward and began to undo his belt. Alex was trying to grab Anne's head and pull it into him, but she was having none of that. She told him to behave and to be patient and he took his hands away from her head. Anne continued to undo the belt and then she began to pull the zipper on his trousers down. His cock was bursting to get free, but Anne took her time, revelling in the expectation. She put her hands in the waistband of the trousers and started to peel them down his legs. His cock seemed to be big as it was straining against the Jockey Shorts he was wearing. Anne then slowly put her fingertips into the waistband of the shorts and pulled them away. A thick 8 inch uncircumcised cock sprang forward, nearly hitting Anne in the face. She was very pleasantly surprised. His cock was bigger than her husbands, and much thicker. The big knob looked swollen and angry, when she encased it in her hand and pulled the foreskin back. Alex was going mad, trying to get some kind of a feel of Anne, but she was going to savour the moment, and she told him to lie back across the bed. When he was lying down, Anne pulled the trousers and shorts off of him, before she stood and untied the belt of her robe, and let it slide off her shoulders to the floor. All the while Alex watched as she sank to her knees and took his thick prick back in her hand. Again she pulled the foreskin back and she could feel a strong pulse as the member throbbed in her palm. The thick veins were pulsing blood at a fast rate as she lowered her mouth towards it. Alex closed his eyes and savoured the velvety feeling of Anne's lips as they passed over the head and began to suck the shaft between them. She gave a little choking cough as she went into new territory with a cock this far down her throat. She sucked and slurped at the thick cock and Alex couldn't control himself as he started thrusting back up into Anne's mouth. She was reciprocating by sucking hard on the knob and shaft as it pistoned in and out of her mouth. Anne could feel her own juices soaking her panties at the same time as she felt the sap rise from the roots of Alex's engorged cock and she felt the sap keep rising until it erupted in a spurt of thick hot cum, that shot into her mouth. Anne swallowed. She took her mouth from his cock and looked up at him lying back on the bed. And as Alex looked down at her, he could see a small "Mona Lisa" smile, before her tongue came out and licked any excess cum from her lips. Alex thanked her and asked her what she wanted him to do to her. Anne lay down on the bed and said, "You can start by taking off my knickers." Alex rolled onto his side and started to kiss Anne. He then moved down and took one of her erect nipples between his lips Anne sighed as she felt him suck and twirl the nipple about in his mouth, with his tongue. He then started to do the same with her other nipple, but Anne put gentle pressure on his head with her hand, as she pushed him down further. Alex licked and kissed all the way down to her navel and beyond. And when he went farther down he began to scent the pungent odour of her soaking pussy and panties. He began to peel her panties down. As he threw them to the side, he came back over her and began to kiss all around her pubic area. Alex had never gone down on a woman before and was not confident about what was expected of him. He looked up at Anne, who was panting for him and she just opened her legs wide to give him free access. He began to kiss and lick the lips of Anne's pussy and as he did so, the lips seemed to open up like a flower allowing him into the honey pot. Anne felt soft gentle kisses on her cunt-lips, followed by an exploratory lapping up and down the length of her wet gash. As his probing tongue became more eager, he found her clit. Anne quickly told him what to do, and as he sucked and nibbled her legs tightened around his neck. Alex was now frantically "muffing" Anne and she was bucking in ecstasy as waves of pleasure at both the feeling and the illicitness of this lovemaking came to a boil. She was nearly choking him as she reached a shattering orgasm and when finally she let him go they both fell flat on their backs on the bed, panting and gasping for breath. They lay there for a minute then Anne reached over and kissed him. His mouth was soaked in her juices and she licked his lips clean. Anne felt a stirring against her leg and when she looked down, she saw that he was hard and ready again. She put her hand around as much as she could wrap and started to gently pump his prick. Alex asked her to lie back, but she said she didn't want to do it like that. Anne gave him a very quick kiss on the tip of his knob and then got up on her hands and knees on the bed. "Get behind me," Anne said. When Alex was behind her, she grabbed his thick swollen cock and put it against the open, willing, soaking lips of her cunt. Alex grasped her at the hips and started to enter her. He pushed in as far as he could and left it in there throbbing for a second or two. He then pulled back and thrust in again. As he began to pull back for a third time, Anne pushed hard, back against him. Alex got the message. He began to pump in and out getting faster and deeper with every stroke. Anne felt the thick member ploughing its trough deep into her body, sending waves of pleasure Spasming through her, giving her multiple orgasms and making her shake in ecstasy. They fucked like that for a while, until Alex Shot a deep load of spunk into her for the first time. After kissing and cleaning up, Anne let Alex leave by the back door, promising him that if he could get her brother drunk again tomorrow, they could carry on with their lovemaking. He did, They did and had many more fucks before she had to rejoin her husband. Alex I watched as Alex's shimmering hair brushed her shoulders with each turn of her head. I watched her hips sway seductively as she moved through the room. I noted her infectious smile as she greeted her arriving guests with hugs and friendly pecks on the cheek. I watched her as I have watched her for the past three months, quietly...secretly. Alex was a new acquaintance. We met through a friend of a friend and were quickly on our way to becoming great friends ourselves. We've talked on the phone many nights into the wee hours. We have had several lunch meetings and I've attended her monthly get-togethers the past two months. I've tried to be around her as much as I could. I loved being in intimate situations alone with her. I was attracted from the moment I laid eyes on her; however, I'm still trying to figure out where the boundaries are sexually. It appears to me that we've shared knowing glances, that certain caresses from her were deliberate. At other times it seems like we have the typical hetero-female friendship. With most bi-sexual or lesbian women I've met it was obvious... no guessing, no games. They have made it clear by their actions or just being straightforward and proud, not caring who knew. I myself have not been giving a clear indication as to my sexual orientation either. I didn't want to scare her off or make her feel uncomfortable. Alex was different, or maybe she was just unsure of her own sexuality. Maybe she was just one of those people that are touchy-feely with everyone she knows. So I've watched her. Watched her reactions to her other female friends, took note of how she touches them during conversation and the way she looks at them when they aren't looking at her. There is a lot to be said with body language and just a look and I was trying to hear what hers was saying, or not saying if that was the case. I've come to a decision to put her to a final test, and tonight is as good a time as any. I can't wait and watch any longer. I can't be with her and not touch her and not know if she feels the same way. If all goes well, and I hope it does, I'll finally be making love to her tonight. I've thought about it many times in the past weeks, I've masturbated while imagining touching her, tasting her. My thoughts have been consumed with the embellished details of how we would make love. I was lost in my fantasy world when she whispered in my ear; startling me and bringing me back to reality. The room had filled up quickly and the decibel level had risen considerably. I had to wonder to myself how I was even able to hold a thought with all the noise. "Hey Lindsey, where are you," she whispered in my ear as she bent over my shoulder from behind me? Her voice sounded so soft and clear in the chatter filled room, as if we were the only two people there. Her warm breath on my neck caused goose bumps to spring up all over my body. Being so close I could smell her perfume, Obsession, her favorite fragrance to wear when she was entertaining. Her hair fell forward, lightly brushing my cheek. I inhaled nonchalantly, filling my nose with the faint scent of her shampoo, not able to put a name to the bouquet. "Oh, hey you. I'm right here. No place I'd rather be than here with you having a good time," I smiled and half turned to face her. "So, what were you thinking about? You seemed awfully deep in thought," she asked as she came around the love seat and sat next to me. She laid her hand on my thigh as she took her seat; her knees angled so that they were touching the side of my leg, every nerve came alive and tingled with just the slightest touch from her. My nipples hardened, a flash of heat surged through my lower stomach and shot down like a streak of white, hot lightening between my legs. "Um, well, nothing really. I was just lost in my own little world. Everyone knows me there, ya know," I joked, laughing half-heartedly. I was trying to mentally hold back the flames that were threatening to burn through my pussy and set fire to the cushion under me. Well, I know you sweetie. I think maybe I might know you better than you know yourself." Alex slid her hand up my thigh just a little higher, squeezing gently. Here we go, another touch from Alex that could be an innocent gesture or could be a sign that she's testing the waters herself. At any rate it was a prime opportunity and I wasn't going to let it pass. I laid my hand over hers, moved it a tad bit higher and slid both ours hands closer to my smoldering inferno. Alex didn't pull her hand away and my heart raced at the thought of what that could mean. "Well, I had better mingle with the others; I don't want to miss out on any juicy gossip." Alex trailed her fingers down the inside of my leg to my knee as she stood up. I'm sure if there had not been so much noise in the room she would have heard the low moan that I unsuccessfully tried to stifle. "Okay, and you wouldn't want them to start talking about how much time we spend together either," I said winking at her and testing her further. "Ahh, I don't care about that. We can spend more time talking later; when it's quieter; if you wouldn't mind hang around while I clean up after everyone leaves." Her comment and tone of voice sounded so innocent, making it no easier to get a good read on her. Naturally, I couldn't say no. I lived for these chances to be alone with her and this time it could work to my advantage. "Yea, no problem. I'd love to help you out," I said, beaming inwardly at the thought of what I was hoping would happen once we were alone. "Great, they should start to clear out of here in a few more hours. Have fun and do some mingling yourself," she smiled down at me before she walked away and started talking to a guy she'd known since grade school. Around eleven O' clock people started leaving, by midnight Alex was shutting the door behind the last partygoer. She flipped the lock, turned and scanned the room, sizing up the mess in a single glance. "Well, not to bad. I've seen worse, this shouldn't take long to clean up"; her voice caused my nipples to stand erect once again, or maybe it was because I knew we were finally alone. With her arms full of used cups and plates she headed to the kitchen. I followed right behind her, now was my chance, as Alex dropped the trash into the bin I moved in closer to her. When she turned we were face to face, we stood looking into each other's eyes for what seemed like hours but in reality only seconds had passed. "Alex..."was the only word I got out. She leaned into me covering my mouth with hers and kissed me deeply, lustfully. Before I had time to comprehend what was going on her hands were on my waist, sliding around my hips, pulling me closer to her. Her tongue danced with mine, gliding across my teeth and lips. I couldn't believe this was finally happening. I couldn't believe that it was Alex who initiated it. My thoughts didn't dwell on the hows and whys for long, I kissed her back with equal passion; I was breathless, gasping with pleasure as our lips parted and eager for more when they met again. Alex's hands slid up my torso, quickly making their way to my aching breasts. My chest was heaving, my breathing erratic as I anticipated the first touch. I was moaning into her mouth as her fingertips gently pinched my hard nipples and kneaded my burning flesh through my bra. She broke our kiss and gently pushed me back against the table a few inches behind me. Alex grabbed the hem of her blouse and pulled it over her head, dropping it on the tile floor at our feet. I couldn't help but stare at her beautiful breasts, they were so firm and ample, still mostly hidden under her black lacy bra. She moved closer and I reached out and slipped the straps off of her shoulders, pulling the last thing standing between me and those gorgeous mounds down around her waist. Her nipples were a beautiful pink, erect and begging for attention. I brushed her pert buds with the back of my hand, rubbing back and forth causing them to protrude even more. Alex groaned deep in her throat and reached for the hem on my shirt. In one fluent motion she pulled my shirt and bra over my head. She pressed her body against mine and I could feel the heat from her breast rise up into my face. She was so soft; her skin was like a velvet blanket that I wanted to wrap myself in. Our lips met once more and we kissed lustfully, panting when we would break away to get a much needed breath of air. Alex hastily undid the button and zipper on my jeans, and then her own, pushing hers down and stepping out of them, unlike me she wasn't wearing anything underneath. She dropped to her knees as she slid mine down my trembling legs, leaving them pooled around my ankles. She leaned forward and kissed and licked along the waistband of my red, thong panties, one hand caressing my bare ass the other sliding up against my wet pussy. I moaned loudly and my legs almost gave out on me, I had been fantasizing about this moment for so long and now it was finally happening and even better than I imagined it would be. I was in sensory overload and welcoming every surge of erotic electricity as it pulsed through my entire body. Alex's finger pushed aside the thin strip of cloth of my thong and started to rub my smooth wet lips fervently. She was getting closer to my throbbing clit as she parted them more with each stroke and then finally making contact with my hard nub. I sighed and grunted and moaned all at once, an expression of unadulterated bliss, it felt so good having her touch me, working my clit feverishly. Alex was moaning as well from her position on the floor in front of me. I looked down at her as she rubbed my greedy pussy and saw that she was fingering herself with her other hand. I wanted so badly to taste her and touch her like she was touching me. I lifted one leg out of the jeans around my ankles and Alex leaned back, withdrawing her finger as she did. I stepped out of the other pant leg and got on my knees in front of her. I pulled her to me, delighting in the warmth and silkiness of her skin against mine. I brought the hand that she had moments before had between my legs to my mouth and licked my sticky liquid from her fingers. The familiar scent of my juices filled my nose as I sucked her fingers farther into my mouth, cleaning them with my tongue. "Mmm, Alex moaned, as she traced my lips with the fingertips of her other hand. "Lie back," I told her as I gently nudged her in the direction I wanted her to go. Alex lay back onto the floor, arching her back against the cold, faux marble tile, purring softly. Her legs were parted slightly and I put my palms on the inside of her knees to open them more. It gave me my first look at her pussy; the lips were glistening with her juices. Still sitting on my knees I leaned forward, putting my face inches from her wet sex. I inhaled the musky scent of her arousal and then slowly slid my index finger upward between her soft lips until I reached her pulsating clit. Alex moaned and arched her back again, this time from my touch and not the frigid tile beneath her. I rolled her hard button between my thumb and index finger, coaxing a low moan from deep inside of her. Her hips rotated as I lowered my mouth to her sensitive nub. I pulled her hard clit upward and flicked it gently with my tongue and then began to run it up, down and over her throbbing button. I applied just enough pressure as I licked upward and made barely any contact on the way down. When I reached the end of an up stroke I sucked her bud between my lips and gently slid my teeth across it. Alex squirmed under me as I slid a single finger into her clenching love hole. While sucking and licking her clit her constant moaning turned to groans and pants, her body jerked and writhed on the floor. She was so wet, the room echoed with the sucking, slurping noises brought by my fingers pumping in and out of her tight pussy. The smell of sex hung in the air all around us. She tasted great, better than I had fantasized, I wanted to stay there between her legs and feast on her juices until she had no more to give, but then again I wanted her to touch me like I was touching her. I wanted us to cum together, I wanted to kiss her and let her taste herself on my lips. I sat up and looked at Alex as she fucked my fingers, she was beautiful beyond words. Sliding up her body I laid beside her, my finger never leaving its place in her hot pussy. She turned her head and kissed me hungrily, licking my lips, sucking my tongue, dinning on my mouth and her sticky sweetness. Alex's' hand found my wet treasure, she started rubbing gently and I slowly began rocking my hips. I pushed forward as she pulled back and pushed harder as she delved deep into me, her thumb working my clit masterfully at the same time. Riding her fingers I started to cum, moaning and gasping as my juices ran over her hand and onto the floor. Alex fucked my fingers faster as she slowed the pace of hers between my legs. She groaned and her body stiffened as she cried out, "Oh, oh...yes. mmm. I'm cumming, oh God I'm cumming. She quivered and convulsed as she rode to the peak of her orgasm and then slowly she relaxed and lay motionless on the floor beside me catching her breath as it subsided. "Alex, that was amaz..."I started and she quickly stopped me with a finger pressed gently to my lips. She smiled at me and without a word wiggled herself down my body, planting soft kisses along the way until her head was even with my still dripping pussy. She lifted herself over my leg and laid between them, pushing them wider as she settled into a comfortable position. Immediately she lowered her face and began licking the sticky cream from my lips, gliding her tongue in long strokes from the bottom to the top, gathering every drop of my cum. She was moaning, "mmmm," as she savored my juices on her tongue and rolled them in her mouth before swallowing and going back for more. I gasped and bucked my hips as she cleaned my pussy; it felt so good when her tongue would glide across my clit. She licked, sucked and slurped my sweet juices until I couldn't stand another caress; I came again, flooding her mouth as she pressed it against my throbbing pussy. I groaned and cried out from between clenched teeth, "Oh, fuck yes. Yes... suck my pussy baby." Her tongue drove deep into my hole and she sucked enthusiastically until I laid still under her. She moved stealthily up my body until she was face to face with me, her chin glistening with my juices. Leaning down she kissed me deeply, her tongue once again dancing with mine, letting me taste myself as we kissed passionately. After several minutes, Alex pulled back and looked me in the eye, her fingers fondled my hair as she rolled to the side. "That was incredible, best fuck I've had in months. I was getting tired of waiting on you to make a move you know," Alex said matter-of-factly. I was flabbergasted; I turned to look at her. "Hell, I wasn't sure about you. I couldn't tell if you were game or not, I've been watching for months trying to figure you out." "I knew you were watching," she laughed, "Toying with you was half the fun of seducing you, honey." At that I busted out laughing, "All this time I was setting a plan to seduce you... watching and waiting for just the right moment to move in. You're such a cunning little seductress, Alex." "Hum...well, yes I guess I am," she said sheepishly and we both giggled like schoolgirls as we got up and headed off hand-in-hand to take a shower.