0 comments/ 29917 views/ 4 favorites Lauren Ch. 01 By: Falling4U At my age it was hard to see the point of a week long refresher course in the Midlands. I had been an accountant with my company for many years, but for some reason they now thought I needed to attend a course to improve my skills. It seemed tedious but my employers were happy to foot the bill for the course and my hotel accommodation for the week, so who was I to argue! A few days away from home to refresh and have some "me" time was also welcome. My spirits were high and my mood good as I took my case and laptop from the car and walked up the steps of the Marriott Hotel. I had a chat in reception with a group of fellow accountants from my own and other companies before checking into my room for the week. I decided to take some exercise after the drive and climbed the stairs and reached the door of room 507, my room. I pushed open the door, had a look around the nice but simple room and decided on a quick shower and change before heading down to the introductory meeting. Little did I know the fun I would have before I checked out of this room again a week later. The first day of lectures and seminars was pretty unspectacular, with only the occasional point that seemed worthy to note down. As I walked the short distance back to the hotel I took comfort in the fact that I would be able to get back and have a hot shower and relax before making my way down to dinner, which I assumed, would be a rather dull event. The evening passed slowly and with little excitement. A group of accountants sat around discussing recent developments in disclosure requirements and auditing techniques is not my idea of a fun evening. However, with some form of alcohol constantly in my hand the evening passed quicker than I expected. After a few hours of mindless chatter I bade goodnight to my colleagues and headed to my room. I slept well that night and it seemed a very short time before my alarm began to beep and another day started. Soon I had breakfasted and joined fellow delegates on the short walk to the conference venue. However, fate had other ideas for me that day it seemed. We arrived at the conference centre and my colleagues took turns to hand over their V.I.P cards to gain access to the seminars. Eventually, I was next in line and made to retrieve my own card from my bag but discovered it wasn't there. Figuring I had left it in my room I doubled back to collect it and told the others I would be back soon. I walked the short distance back to the hotel and took the lift to level 5 to save some time. The lift doors opened on my level and I jumped out, turned right and soon arrived at room 507. I took out my passkey so that I could get into the room and then froze. My attention was drawn to a noise coming from somewhere -- my room. I stood silently for a moment in the long empty corridor and listened. I heard a female voice but no one else's. So who was she talking to? As I listened more closely I heard a low moaning and the occasional whisper. My passkey clicked in the slot and I slowly pushed down the handle. She would have to be in a very specific spot to see me coming into the room because there was a wall directly in front of the door. I pushed open the door an inch and peeked inside. At the same time though I couldn't understand why I was doing this if it was my room. Surely I should have burst in and pretended not to know somebody was in my room? But something inside made me enter in silence. Making as little noise as possible I edged my way into the room and closed the door gently behind me. I peered around the wall and in front of me on the bed - my bed - sat a young lady. She wasn't facing me and she seemed oblivious to the fact that I was there. She held a telephone - my telephone -up to her right ear. She was wearing a hotel uniform so she was evidently a chambermaid. Her hair was long and fair and pulled back into a cute ponytail. She spoke in whispers, which from time to time got louder. As I began to listen I realised why. "Oh Darren -- I wish you were here now, bending me over." "I want your cock in my mouth. I want to feel your fingers in my wet pussy." It felt strange to be listening to this one-sided conversation and as her outpourings continued I began to wonder if it was necessarily Darren she needed or if any male might fill the void. It had been several years since I had experienced a woman's touch and this young girl before me was beginning to arouse me in a way I had forgotten. 'I bet I could teach her a thing or two' I thought, smiling to myself. "I want your fingers in my pussy, Darren, I want to feel them inside me making me cum." Darren's words were clearly having their effect too as before my very eyes I watched as her left hand began to inch up under her chambermaid's outfit and slide up her thighs. As she sat on the bed the uniform was already above her bare knees and by now her hand had disappeared completely. A moan, louder than the usual ones, left her lips as her right hand had clearly found its target. For an instant she placed the telephone on the bed as she raised her backside a little and raised the skirt up to around her waist, giving me a glimpse of her very lacy, very sexy French knickers. Her left hand took back the phone whilst her right hand now found its way easily inside her panties. My cock was now growing harder and harder inside my trousers as I watched her fingers working on her pussy. I was starting to rub the front of my trousers. I became more and more aroused by my own personal sex-show, which was made all the more erotic by the fact that the sole performer was clearly unaware she had an audience. "I can feel your fingers deep inside me, Darren," she purred with pleasure, "And they feel so good. My clit is so hard for you and I want you to make me cum." Her breathing, her moans and her movements told me that her orgasm was not too far away and my cock was throbbing at the vision before me. Sure enough it was not long before she reached the point of no return as her body began to buck and writhe and every possible expletive was relayed to Darren who I presume was in a similar state of arousal at the other end of the phone. My hand had found the zip of my trousers long before this happened and my hand was inside my boxers giving some serious hand attention to my rock-hard shaft. Then suddenly it happened. I think I had begun to emit noises as my own pleasure grew. The girl before me swung around. She was still in mid-orgasm with her right hand still buried somewhere in those delicious pink frenchies. She gazed at me and stopped dead in her tracks. "Don't stop," I said. "I was enjoying the view." In a flash she had stood up and her right hand was suddenly free to re-adjust her uniform until those pink panties were just a memory. She straightened herself up and looked very flustered as she said, "I'm sorry sir. I thought you were out for the day. I was just calling down to reception to request some new sheets and towels". She was clearly unaware as to how much I had witnessed and was rapidly trying to cover her tracks. Then the sight of my open flies and my hand hidden within clearly told her that the game was up. She stood in silence before me, her eyes lowered to the ground. "Was that your boyfriend you were talking to?" I asked her quietly. "Yes, he works in a hotel too, in London. We haven't seen one another for weeks and I was feeling a bit lonely and I wanted to hear his voice." She bowed her head as if trying to gain some sympathy. For a moment I almost felt sorry for her. "It sounded as if it was a bit more than his voice that you were missing," I said trying to lighten the mood a little. "So what are we going to do about it?" "I don't know sir. I am so sorry." She said, still looking at the floor. "I presume that call will go onto my account?" I asked (not really concerned as my company would be footing the bill). "Yes Sir, but I will repay every penny." She nodded her head vigorously as she told me this. "Yes you will," I said "but in a way that we might both enjoy." I said, looking her up and down. Her eyes shot up from the floor and looked me in the eye for the first time. She blushed a fierce crimson and I knew she had understood. "But I have 7 more rooms to finish before lunch," she told me, "and despite what you might have heard I am still a virgin." I looked at her properly for the first time and could see that she was, in fact, much younger than I had first thought. She must be barely out of school and obviously doing this job to earn a bit of spending money whilst continuing her education. "Then I had better get the manager up here and see what he has to say." I stated with a voice intended to reinforce what I said. "But what about my boyfriend? I have been saving myself for him." She pleaded. " I want my first time to be something special" "I won't tell him if you don't." I replied in a manner that surprised even myself. It was very alien of me to behave this way. I was usually a man who looked forward to giving a woman pleasure, to making her feel loved and respected. I'd never forced myself on a woman before. But something about the present situation made me want to display my alter ego and become a man who took what he wanted. And, although she was very many years my junior, there was something about the young woman before me that I wanted. Wanted in a way I had not wanted a woman for years. I recalled how aroused she had been with her fingers buried deep within her. I vowed that the next fingers which would be buried deep in her cunt would be mine and very soon. The next time those delightful French knickers were completely removed I was going to be doing the removing and before the day was out I would have her begging me to take her virginity. "The decision is yours," I said. "I have a couple of phone calls of my own to make. What time are you finished with the remaining rooms?" "About 11.30 if I can leave now." She replied. "Ok," I said "You get on with what you have to do. I want you back here by 12 o'clock. If not I will have to speak with the manager. Let's see how much you value your job." She merely nodded meekly and turned to leave. "And anyway, you might just enjoy it." I laughed as she reached the door and turned the handle. She was already out of the room and shutting the door behind her before I remembered something. "By the way," I shouted after her, "What's your name?" She turned reluctantly and muttered in a low frightened voice, "Its Lauren, Sir." "Pretty," I smiled, " See you at 12 o'clock then Lauren." She left in silence giving me no indication of whether or not she would return. I had already decided that if she did not I would not take the matter further. She was clearly frightened and more than a little wary of me. It was not a position I felt comfortable with. Someone else would pay the charge for her call and Lauren had already provided a great deal of pleasure. Watching her play with herself on my bed had made me rock hard. My cock throbbed in my pants at the memory. Whether Lauren would return was up to her. I made my calls and decided to have a long, relaxing shower to 'cool off' ready for whatever the afternoon would bring. Thoughts of the seminar were long gone from my head. Lauren Ch. 01 On a crude, soft bed laid out in the living room, Lauren waited eagerly. They had kissed passionately and fumbled to the floor, moans escaping from their yearning mouths. "Wait." He had stopped, "I have a game to play" rising to his feet, and leaving the room. The look in his eyes was too easy to recognise, Lauren knew that tonight was going to get heated, and she was hot thinking about it. He emerged from the other room rapidly; he had been planning this for a while, and Lauren could tell. She sat upright, "what's going on?" She purred with a sly grin. "You'll see." Kneeling behind her, "or not." And with that secured a blindfold, making sure there was no way she could see. Lauren bit her lip slowly, and let out a slow moan when her lips fell open again. She felt her chest start to rise and fall faster, as she guessed as to what might happen next. "Tonight we're going to play a game, 'Blind control': you will do as I instruct, you will answer my questions, you cannot say, 'no', and until I say, you cannot take off the blindfold. Understand?" "Okay..." Lauren answered with a nervous giggle. "Firstly, take off your clothes, but leave your underwear. They are mine to take off. Then I want you to wait while I get ready" Wearing only her favourite underwear; purple laced, almost transparent, 'these always drive him wild', she mused. It had been too long to remember the last time her legs quivered and shook with ecstasy, too long to remember the feeling of warmth rise through her body as she writhed beneath him. Dizzy and excited, like a school girl Lauren waited. Her stomach was knotted, and the butterflies whirled faster as she anticipated what was to come. The heat in the room was enough to leave a sheen of sweat on Lauren, which only emphasised the perfect curves of her body. Lauren's skin was an olive hue, and always looked fresh out of the heat of the sun. Her lips were heavy, pink and soft, a feminine quality that left her memory lingering in raunchy imaginations late at night. Her eyes held a feline stare that could portray a thousand feelings; behind the blindfold they burned with lust. She could hear him setting up the room around her and her heart pounded with excitement. She couldn't control her legs as they moved up and down the sheets beneath her. Sometimes he would stop to admire the scene; Lauren's toned legs, newly waxed and glimmering under the dim lights; her thighs were busty and womanly, perfect additions to her ample and buxom, smooth and soft behind. He was already completely bare, hard, and dripping with anticipated excitement. The room was ready, he could hear soft excited giggles from Lauren, "time to play" He muttered. "With as much detail as possible, describe your darkest fantasy" he'd heard a mixture of it before, but now he wanted it all, in slow, descriptive detail. Lauren began warily. Starting slowly she described first, spying on him in the shower as he stroked his shaft and moaned in pleasure, she would be standing hidden as her hand moved south, parting her moist lips, and thrusting her fingers inside to the rhythm if his hard cock. "And what did you do with the cock? What do you want from it?" "I want its come, I want to suck on your hard cock" she writhed. "Do you want me to fuck you?" he demanded. "Yes. . ." she begged. "Show me how wet you are, show me how you fucked yourself to the motion of my hard, dripping cock" he whispered close into her ear. Lauren reached down between her legs, and raised her knees to get a better position. Her body was amazing; the curve of her hips as they arched inwards to create her intoxicating hourglass figure was simply entrancing. Her breathing became heavy quickly, as she moved her fingertips over her clitoris and dipped them inside. He reached over and pressed play, she couldn't see but, he was sure the sound of another woman moaning as she fucked herself would help her get even more wet. Her senses, without sight, were now more acute. Hearing the video groan as she did, made her compete. She wanted to be better than the video, a primal instinct coursing through her; Lauren's imagination ran wild, her fingers moved faster and the intensity increased tenfold. "Keep going. I'm going to tell you exactly how I fucked you." He knelt over her, and put his pulsing cock on her lips. Lauren seeing this as a command impulsively grabbed it and took it into her mouth, working hard to fuck herself and take all the cock in her mouth. "Uh, uh. Not yet, naughty. Keep your mouth closed" Surprising her with his abruptness. Lauren pursed her lips as he laid the end on her lips. "Now stay like that." His cock beat to the steady rhythm of his heart, and seeped slowly with his juices. Already a small pool had gathered in the crack of Lauren's lips, and slowly ran down her cheek. Each time Lauren gasped for air from the slow, growing orgasm, she would get a taste of what was to come and enjoyed letting it flow over her lips. The sound of coming grew louder, "fuck... oh fuck!" Lauren imagined the other woman's legs buckling, and her fingers moving deeper inside her as she grabbed her breasts, intensifying Lauren's own enjoyment as she imagined the scene.. "I've reached out of the shower and found you watching, I'm going to take the chance to really take you all in." Describing the scene, he grew harder and warmer on Lauren's lips. With precise detail he described pulling her in to the bathroom, and undressing her naked. His fingers teased at Lauren's nipples moving swiftly then slowly around her round, soft breasts, before peeling her bra off casually in tandem as he described in his story. Leaning over he squeezed and caressed Lauren's breasts, before sucking and gently biting them... just as he had portrayed in his story. With his cock still held over her lips, teasing at Lauren's nipples, his cock flowed over her lips and down her cheeks. "Fuck me... please fuck me... I need your cock in me..." Lauren's mind begged and her body ached for him to take her deep inside. His kissing moved slowly now further up towards her lips. She heard him shuffle back and remove his shaft from her lips, with just a pool of semen remaining. The temptation to swallow the sweet come was almost too much but, she knew what he wanted, and what she now yearned for. His tongue moved tenderly, but full of lust along her lips, it gently slid along her cheek before gliding into her open, eager mouth. They kissed passionately and intensely, his come was warm and sweet as it rolled from his tongue down on to hers. Sloppily their tongues entwined and swapped juices back and forth, devouring the come and swallowing it together. Lauren's pussy was moist and ready, dripping with anticipation. He slowly slid his fingers inside, made her orgasm and squirm; she moaned loudly gripping the back of his head and finishing the last of the come. Gliding his fingers out and rubbing gently on her clitoris, he placed his fingers inside her mouth; she wrapped her tongue around them, gasping from her orgasm and tasted her own come with pleasure. The woman heard on the TV was climaxing too; loud moans of pleasure were escaping, enhancing Lauren's orgasm further. As he moved his head and body to position himself between her legs, his cock was flowing with excitement and trailed down her shaking body. "Seems you need a little extra lubrication, before I start to fuck you" his fingers moved deep inside as he removed Lauren's lace underwear. Under the blindfold she couldn't keep her moan from escaping as the warmth of his tongue parted her lips, and his mouth began to suck and tease her clitoris. His fingers motioned like his shaft would, if she were to be taking him all in her mouth, his tongue moved in, out, and around her pussy, gentle then hard, fast and then slow. Lauren's imagination ran wild and entwined with the coming girl she could hear softly coming alongside her. She imagined his fingers were his cock, fucking her mouth, about to burst with all his come. She imagined the coming woman was eating her pussy, her soft tender lips, kissing her clitoris gently, moving her slender feminine fingers back and forth inside her, her warm tongue enjoying the juices of her labour. With that thought Lauren buckled, her back arched, and her pussy tingling. Her juices flowed over the imagined girls tongue, and she relished it as she gripped her body tight, and passionately fucked her with her mouth. Lauren's legs gripped his head tight as the warmth and pleasure filled her body with ecstasy. She felt it gather and move all over her body as she tingled, imagining his come filling her mouth with ecstasy too. Slowly she quivered and shook, unable to keep her legs from shaking as he let her down and released her from his grip. "Now I think you're ready for some cock" he said wryly, moving above her, steadying himself on his hands. "Can I take this off now?" Lauren signalled to the blindfold. "Oh, we're just getting started. . ." And with that his cock glided easily deep inside her, Lauren felt herself flowing down her thighs, a mixture of semen, saliva and her own come. She threw back her head and let out a groan of pleasure. "I'm going to really make sure tonight is as good for you later" Lauren thought, beginning to formulate her own plans for the night in her filthy, filthy mind. Lauren Ch. 02 My shower was both invigorating and relaxing as I took the opportunity to re-live my earlier experience with Lauren. I thought of her hand buried deep within those pink panties as I brought myself to an orgasm that was both enticing and satisfying. I dried myself off and put on one of those fluffy, white dressing gowns that everybody pinches from nice hotels. I made a couple of phone calls and then sat down in the armchair to read my newspaper. I glanced at the clock on the wall. It was just after 11.30am as I made myself comfortable. The cock that I thought was well satisfied was already stirring beneath my robe at the prospect that in half an hour or so I may enjoy the company of a very young but very sexy lady. A part of me felt a little uneasy. I had two daughters myself, both probably only a little older than Lauren. I had never previously imagined being intimate in any way with such a young woman, who could clearly never be attracted to someone as old as me. But I held a power over her and there was something about her that pulled me in. It was hard to believe that she could behave the way I had previously witnessed. If I had come across her in any other place, doing anything else I would never have thought her capable of something so naughty and unbelievably sexy. Perhaps her story of still being a virgin was all part of a plan to make me feel sorry for her. What it had done was to make me lust after her even more and as I watched the clock get nearer to midday my cock was already growing hard. Midday came and went and I was beginning to think of other ways to pass the remainder of the day. Part of me felt relief at not having used blackmail to obtain the favours of such a young woman and yet another part lusted after her even more than before. It appeared that Lauren had called my bluff and in a way I admired her for that. However, at about ten past twelve I heard a soft tapping on my door. My heart rate rose as I stood up and made my way to the door and on opening it I saw Lauren before me. She still wore the chambermaid's uniform, which hugged her petite frame and accentuated her luscious curves. Over her shoulder was a small handbag, which, I presumed, carried her personal effects. She had taken the bobble out of her hair and it now hung down across her ample breasts. She looked even younger with her hair down but even sexier. My cock throbbed under my robe as I invited her inside and locked the door behind her. Lauren stood before me. She was obviously a little frightened and reluctant to make eye contact. I was in a position where I wanted to try to put her more at ease but also wanted her to still be aware that I was in charge of the situation. "Come here and let me take a closer look at you," I said, trying to remain an air of authority. "You are a very pretty young lady, even prettier than I first thought. And your hair really suits you when you let it fall down like that." I told her, trying to break the ice. "This is how I usually wear it," Lauren replied. "At work it's just easier to keep it tied back so that it doesn't get in the way." "Where are you going from here?" I asked, half giving Lauren an escape route in that she could easily have made the excuse of a pressing appointment. "Nowhere," Lauren replied. "I have a bit of college work to do but that can wait till after tea." I was unsure if she had been too naïve to take the escape route offered or if she was secretly as turned on by the situation as I was. I felt empowered by Lauren's apparent lack of desire to leave and so turned and walked over to the bed. Sitting on the edge I motioned her to join me. "Put that bag down in the corner and come over here." I commanded. Lauren sat on the edge of the bed but just out of arm's reach. "Come closer." I said, in a voice trying to be strict and yet sexually alluring. Lauren obeyed and for the first time since she had entered the room our eyes made contact before my eyes were distracted lower to the front of her uniform. As I said before, it highlighted her curves perfectly. It had a zip from the front collar, which ran down to the upper thighs and as I felt my cock begin to harden even more I moved my right hand across to her breasts. I gently began to caress Lauren's breasts through her clothing and although she made so sign of welcoming my advances I could sense that her nipples were beginning to harden under my fingers and this only served to encourage me more. "You have wonderful breasts Lauren," I said with desire in my voice. "Let me have a closer look." With this I moved my hand to the top of the zip on her uniform and slowly started to lower it, inch by inch, until I could see that her bra was the same sexy pink colour as the panties I had seen earlier. It seemed a shame to leave the zip half undone and so I continued down to the bottom until I could see those delicious French knickers again. My hand slid inside the open uniform and cradled her left breast. Her breasts were fantastic for a girl so young and I knew that before long I would have to experience the exquisite feeling of my lips and tongue all over them. Lauren sat completely still but I noticed that her breathing was starting to get deeper and her nipples were hardening even more as my hands continued their work. "Let's get you out of that uniform and get you a little more comfortable shall we?" I asked, not really expecting an answer. Lauren rose from the bed without need for further encouragement and proceeded to pull the uniform over her head. She made a show of winking as she did this and gave me a twirl as her youthful, naked body came into full view. Her breasts were average sized but beautiful and her cute ass was tight and toned. She sat back down beside me without me needing to ask. I sensed she had become less afraid of me and that she knew I intended that this should be a pleasurable experience for us both. She looked incredible and my cock was now rock hard beneath my soft robe. My hands returned to fondling her breasts through the lace which looked so cute and felt amazing beneath my palm. My left hand went behind Lauren and tried to move her closer to me. I expected her to resist but she appeared to have decided that if this was going to happen she might has well enjoy it. My left hand could feel the clasp on her bra and, good as she looked in it, I wanted desperately to see if those breasts looked as good without the pink bra, as they did with it. Lauren said nothing as my fingers undid the clasp and she made no attempt to resist. Lauren held her arms out in front of her and the bra fell to the floor at her feet. My eyes followed it down and then travelled slowly back up to what I knew was waiting for me. Her breasts were amazing. They looked firm but oh so soft and stood out proudly the way only a young woman's do. In a flash my lips were on her right nipple whilst my right hand played with the left one. Her nipples were so hard and felt so good. The words started to flow as my mouth went from nipple to nipple. "Your breasts are beautiful Lauren, so young and firm. They need some attention though. And that's what they're going to get." I told her. Lauren said nothing, but her hand was now on the back of my head and her fingers ran through my hair. It felt as if she was actually pushing my head onto her gorgeous boobs! Perhaps it was just me but I sensed she was beginning to relax. The movements on the bed had caused my robe to open and I was suddenly aware that my cock was out in the open for all to see, or at least for Lauren to see. I took her left hand in my right and manoeuvred it to my hard cock. "Wrap your hand around it," I demanded. Lauren did as she was told but seemed not content just to hold it as she began to slowly but firmly move her hand up and down. I sensed she had done this before. I was glad I have taken the opportunity for the earlier relief on my own as by now I would have been ready to explode and I wanted this to last as long as possible. Lauren was starting to respond to my attention by making long low moans. She was fighting hard to retain her composure and to not give in to her basic desires but Lauren was clearly beginning to be aroused and that in turn aroused me. It was time to progress things a little further now that I realised my attentions were not totally unwelcome. "Have you ever sucked cock Lauren?" I asked in a way that indicated that whether she had or not did not make too much difference to what I wanted. "Yes, I love giving my boyfriend head." She smiled. "Well get down on your knees," I demanded. "And make sure you do as good a job as you do for your boyfriend." Lauren was soon on her knees between my open thighs and began to kiss my cock in a way I was not used to. I clearly liked it however, as the moaning began uncontrollably, inter-spaced every so often with expletives telling Lauren what a great cocksucker she was and how good it felt. With each expletive Lauren seemed to increase her intensity and was now playing with my balls and taking the whole of my shaft inside her mouth. Without even realising it I started to slowly thrust my cock deeper inside her mouth. Lauren seemed to welcome my involvement and even started moaning again herself when I lowered my hands and began to play with her hard nipples again. It was only a matter of time before I came hard in her mouth and Lauren took every drop I had for her. She was now totally committed to what was happening between us as she started to lick my shaft and balls, seeking out every last morsel. Despite having just came I remained rock hard and I was desperate to feel her tight little cunt. Her little panties were still in place but I had every intention of correcting that matter very shortly and something told me that Lauren would not be objecting. "That was amazing Lauren," I gasped, trying to take long deep breaths. "Now I want to taste that young, juicy pussy of yours." I whispered. "I thought you were never going to ask!" Lauren said with a naughty twinkle in her eye. "Well do as you are told and get on that bed then." I commanded. I went towards the bathroom and hung up the robe and turned to see Lauren spread-eagled on the bed before me. Her panties were clearly already damp and they were going to get an awful lot damper before the afternoon was over. Lauren Ch. 02 I was laying there in the dark with beautiful Lauren spooned up against me. It wasn't exactly a first, but this time I was acutely aware that I may have bit off a little more than I could chew. I had fallen in love with this beautiful creature and she professed to love me as well. 'What is wrong with this?' you may ask. Well, Lauren use to be a guy and she still has a cock. It took me a while to get my mind wrapped around that concept, but all things being equal, in the end, even that didn't matter to me. What did matter to me was while we were engaged in our initial love making, I got a glimpse of how aggressive Lauren really was. Now don't get me wrong, an aggressive woman might have the possibility of being a dream come true. But when you add the factor of her having a cock, the dynamics change dramatically. Just before Lauren drifted off to sleep she told me again how much of a turn on it was having a cock buried in 'your' ass. She didn't say her; she said 'your'. To me that implies that I should try it, and with her having a dick of her own, she could definitely arrange it. Point being, I wasn't sure that I wanted that to take that step. This doesn't mean that I am homophobic at all, quite the contrary. I believe that there is room enough in this world for all types of people and that every body is of value. I believe that if we were all alike, this would be a very dull existence. That being said, I still wasn't sure that I wanted Lauren to 'have her way with me'. Anyway this is what I was pondering when the Sandman finally claimed me. The next morning I awoke to the aroma of cooking bacon and coffee. It lured me out of the bedroom and into the kitchen. Lauren, who was busy with her task had one of my t-shirts on her lovely body. "Hi handsome. I was going to surprise you with breakfast in bed." I took her image in and realized that she was still the beautiful, warm woman that I spent the night with. She slipped into my outstretched arms and her kiss still had the effect of rousing the horny in me. Maybe I was just being paranoid about the misgivings I felt. I shook it off and let her touch and her sent wash over me. "Mmm, that was nice Rick." "Only nice?" I asked with a grin. Her eyes sparkled. "I guess I deserved that." She giggled. The phone rang. After a moment I returned to her arms. "Got to go baby. The rental over on Palatial drive lost the AC last night. It's going to be another hot one today, so I have to fix it or replace it before my tenant ends up sautéed." Lauren pouted, "Damn. I had our morning all planned out Rick and it was clothing optional." "Planned on washing you car in the front yard?" I teased. "Don't you wish, Handsome." We kissed again. "Hurry back lover. I've got something I want you to try on for size." "You mean a like a new shirt?" I hoped. "Not exactly, Baby." Her sexy smile wasn't exactly reassuring. "Let's just say that it will be a custom fit." She giggled. 'Oh Lord.' I thought. ************************ The air conditioner turned out to be a simple fix. A Freon line had cracked and the coolant had leaked out. I replaced the line and recharged the system. The whole process took under an hour and my tenants were grateful. Now my thoughts turned back to Lauren. Were her final remarks hinting at what I thought they were? And if they were, am I just being; please pardon the expression, a pussy? I love her and trust her. So what was I afraid of? Our sex last night was the best I ever had, even if she was demanding. Shit, even with a cock she is still the sexiest woman I know. I guess, more than anything, I am afraid of what I would think of myself, afterwards. Hell, I'm not what you would call a Macho man to begin with. Part of me wants to run with it and the other part wants me to run away. I guess we will just have to wait and see. ************************* It was a little past noon when I finally returned home. I stopped by the butcher's and picked up some steak and ribs that were on sale. I entered the house, picked up my mail and threw my packages in the fridge. My side was empty so I assumed that Lauren must have returned to her side of the duplex. I knocked on her door, but she didn't answer, even though her car was still in the drive. 'Maybe I had better see if she is okay' I thought. Upon entering I heard groaning that seemed to come from the bedroom. I thought that maybe she hurt herself. Upon peaking into the room I was stunned by what I saw. Lauren was laying on her bed, stark naked and had her hand wrapped around her cock. I felt so ashamed when I realized that I invaded her privacy. But there were other groans as well. The TV was on and there was this woman who had a guy bent over in front of her. Upon seeing a close up, I saw that she, not only had him bent over, but she too had a dick and was fucking the shit out of him. This must be transsexual porn. From a reflection in the mirror I could tell she was completely caught up in the moment. But what put the final nail in the coffin were the words she was moaning. "That's it Ricky. That's what momma likes. Your ass is so tight. I know you like my cock in your ass." All the while, she kept stroking herself. I was so fucking confused. My brain told me to run, but my other 'head' kept me rooted there. I finally tore myself away. I turned to back out, unnoticed. "You just going to leave me here like this Baby?" Fuck! In my discovery at seeing Lauren masturbate in the mirror, I failed to realize that she could see me as well. "I-I-I wasn't s-s-spying on you L-L-Lauren." She rose from the bed, but made no pretext of covering up. Her sexy posture gave the illusion that she was some kind of jungle cat, stalking her prey. Unfortunately for me it seemed I was tonight's entrée. "No, you were just," She paused, dramatically , " worried about me, Rick." She slowly glided forward, her ass swaying sexily, her obvious erection leading the way. Try as I may, I couldn't move. I locked eyes with her and the sexual hunger in them, almost left me speechless. "L-L-Lauren. M-M-Maybe I should l-l-l-leave." "Please don't go Rick. I'm watching a movie and we could watch it together." I still couldn't move. She slid her arms around my body, her lips brushed mine. This time the tip of her tongue teased my lips. I heard the man in the movie yell. "Harder! Fuck me harder.'' Lauren's erection nudged my leg as her tongue slithered it's way into my mouth. I was really trying not to be aroused and failing miserably at it. As close to me as she was, she knew it also. She pulled back and our eyes locked again. She took hold of my hand and I knew what was going to happen. I sharply inhaled as my hand found it's way around her erection. Her eyes half closed as she manipulated me. Her hand guided mine and I began to stroke her. She leaned in and her tongue grazed my ear. "I think the two of you need to get better acquainted." She decided in a low, throaty whisper. She lead me to me to her bed, while I continued to stroke her of my own volition. She groaned as she pushed me down and straddled my legs. Her fingers undid the buckle on my belt and soon she was pulling my pants and briefs off. I pulled my hand away from her cock. "Did I tell you to stop, Darling?" "N-N-N-o." I squeaked. "No matter, Baby. Let's get rid of this." Off came my t-shirt and I was naked. She straddled me again and this time our cocks were lined up and Lauren stroked them together with one hand, rolling her hips. I couldn't believe this was happening to me, but more than that, I couldn't believe how turned on I was. My only saving grace was the fact that our erections were both similar in size. She took my hand and soon it replaced hers on our erections. She arched backwards as I continued to stroke the two of us together. Her hips rocked and she was lost in the moment. From a tube on the nightstand Lauren lubed me up. In the next moment her ass completely enveloped my hard cock. She reached for my hands and her fingers interlaced with mine. This beautiful creature rocked on top of me. It was slow at first, nice and easy. But the build up was quick and soon she was slamming her ass down on me. She started to yell and let go of my hand. She quickly raised off me and before I knew it, she was shoving herself into my mouth. I was caught flatfooted as cum gushed into my mouth and down my throat. I don't know how I kept from gagging. Her breath was ragged as I did my best not to choke. She finally pulled out of my mouth and slid down to kiss me, her tongue searched for remnants of the cum I didn't swallow. "That was so hot Baby." She finally breathed. Her hand found my cock again. It had been erect the whole time. "Don't worry Baby. I haven't forgotten. She stroked me, staring intently at the head of my dick. Her eyes locked on mine again. "When you cum Baby, I'm going to share it with you." She aimed me into her open mouth. I was pretty sure that I had already reached my minimum daily requirement of cum for the day, but there was no stopping her. I then proceeded to erupt in probably the biggest orgasm of my life. My vision swam as my cock finally finished pumping it's load onto her willing tongue. Her mouth sought mine and for the second time cum was forced into my mouth. Her tongue followed and we parried in a fleshy sword fight till there was nothing left. Lauren spilled into my arms, turned away and spooned up against me. "I love you Rick." She reached for my hand and interlaced our fingers again. "Lets take a nap and maybe we can play some more this evening." Even though I was swimming in and out of consciousness, I heard myself say. "I love you too Lauren." ******************** The doorbell rang and since Lauren was in the shower, I answered it. My ex girlfriend Tina stood at the door. Oddly enough, in this heat wave, she was wearing a large, bulky coat. She brushed passed me and stood in the center of the room, hands on her hips. "Where is she, Rick?" "Where is who, Tina?" She raised her hands in front of her and formed imaginary quotation marks with her fingers. "Your 'girl' friend Rick, that's who!" "She's in the shower Tina, why do you want her?" She rolled her eyes and pulled open her coat. "To make her answer for this." I choked and just about swallowed my tongue. There was no doubt in my mind. Tina looked to be about 8 and a half months pregnant. She was huge! My mind was reeling. "W-W-Who's the father Tina?" "Who's the father? It's your girlfriend, you dweeb. She came over last night and knocked me up." "Last night?" I spit. "How in the hell did----?" The doorbell interrupted me. I turned to see Steve, Lauren's ex-boyfriend on the porch. I let him in and stayed back remembering our last encounter. He too wore a bulky coat. "Where's Lauren?" He bellowed. "What do you want her for?" First Julie and then this moron. I was starting to get pissed. He tore open his coat. "Because she did this to me!" Fucking Hell. Steve was pregnant. This couldn't be. It didn't make any sense. I heard laughing and saw that both Steve and Tina were each pointing a finger at me. I couldn't figure out what they were laughing at. Was there something on my face? I looked in the cheval mirror in the corner of the living room. I started to tremble. My mirror image revealed the fact that I too, was pregnant. I yelled.... I lurched up from the bed in a shivering, cold sweat. My mouth was dry and I groped at my stomach. I could not feel or see the distension of pregnancy. "Thank God!" I prayed out loud. It was still daylight, but Lauren was gone. There was a note on the bed. 'Baby; You looked so peaceful sleeping there I didn't want to wake you up. I thought I would buy you dinner as a surprise. Be back soon. Love Lauren I hauled myself out of bed and tried to rub the sleep out of my eyes. "What a fucking nightmare." I vocalized. I headed back to my side of the duplex, still shaken by the awful dream. I yanked a beer out of my fridge and sucked it down. I grabbed another and this one followed the first. The alcohol had it's desired effect and I headed for my shower. I let the warm water cascade over me as I thought about Lauren. This was not the direction I thought this relationship was going to go. When I first started falling for Lauren, I couldn't even conceive of being on the receiving end. But come to think of it, it wasn't really fair to her either. I guess I had to figure out if I loved her enough to give her the same pleasure that she has been giving me. "You know what you have to do cowboy." I said to no one in particular. I was just finished dressing when the doorbell chimed. 'Lauren must have her hands full' I thought. I went to the door and froze. I was definitely starting getting some serious flashbacks. Fuck; it was Steve. What the Hell? I know it sounds dumb, but after that dream, I snuck a glance down and was relieved there was no tell tail bulge in his stomach. "Rick, before you slam the door, I wanted to apologize for what I did to you and Lauren. Is she here?" "She's expected back anytime now." I replied cowering a bit, like an abused dog. His demeanor was much different than the last time I saw him. He stood there with his ball cap in his hands an I got the strange feeling he was about to recite some Hail Mary's and vow to do some acts of contrition. "Please Rick." Against my better judgment, I let him in. "Want a beer Steve?" I asked without thinking. "No. I swore off that stuff. I think that's why I acted like a bastard that night. I was half in the bag. This has been eating me up Rick. I haven't slept well for weeks. I don't usually do what I did." He sat down with me at the table. " I only pushed Lauren down, I didn't hit her but when I saw you coming at me, my training kicked in. I am sorry." "Don't worry Steve, I understand." I really didn't, but he did seem sincere. I stuck out my hand. "Apology accepted." He took the proffered hand with an expression of deep relief. "Can I ask you a question? I know that you and Lauren had sex. I wanted to....." He turned a bit pink and interrupted me. "I will only tell you this because I owe you. But please keep it to yourself." I nodded. "We met on the internet. I have had a 'thing' for she males for a while. I struck up a friendship with Lauren. When she told me that she was desperate to move and have a new start, I offered to have her move in with me. I now realize I took advantage of her because I didn't really love her. I guess I was too caught up in the fantasy. Things were great at first and we..." He averted his eyes. " we fucked like bunnies. Then I came to the realization of what would happen if my army buddies were to find out. Some of them are real homophobes. This got me started drinking pretty heavily. That is why I was such an asshole to her. The rest is pretty easy to figure out." I just had to know. "Did she ever.. you know..." I rocked forward in my seat a few times. "You?" Steve really turned red this time. "Like I said." He spoke much softer. " this can't leave this table. Yes she has fucked me a few times." "But did you like....?" "I liked it" he snapped and then relaxed a bit. "It was part of the fantasy. Have you and her....?" "No, but I am pretty sure she wants to." I admitted. It was my turn to blush. "If it is any consolation, Rick. She is really gentle. I liked that about her." He rose from the chair. "Look, I just want Lauren to be happy. God knows, I held her back for a while. Take care of her Rick; she deserves it." We shook hands again. "I hoped that this helps." "Strangely enough, it does Steve. More than you realize." The front door opened and Lauren entered with sacks from a local Asian restaurant. She looked anything but pleased at her ex-boyfriend's presence. I hugged her, whispered that it was okay. I took the bags and put them on the counter while the two of them talked in private. *********************** "Who could have guess that he could be so nice?" Lauren and I finished our dinner and were enjoying some ice tea on the picnic table. A cold front brought in some cooler air and it was quite tolerable outside. "Lauren we need to talk." A look of concern crept onto her face. "It's not bad Baby. Don't worry." She seemed relieved. "What is it Rick?" "Lauren, I have been apprehensive since we made love the first night. I was afraid that you wanted more from me than to just ....fuck.. your beautiful ass. I got the impression that you might want to .....reciprocate." She lowered her gaze a bit. "Baby, I am sorry. I don't really want the surgery. I like the way I am." There were tears in her lovely blue eyes. "But I also don't want you to do anything that you are uncomfortable with. I could never do that to you." I smiled. "That's what I am trying to tell you." I closed the distance between us and took her in my arms. "I am okay with it. True; it disturbed me at first, but then I realized how much I loved you and how we could work out anything, even my silly.... problems." Her eyes turned glassy again. "You mean.....?" I kissed her tenderly and then put her hand on my growing erection. "My, what do we have here?" She giggled. "Nurse Lauren. I seem to have this swelling. I think I need your 'nursing' skills." I wiggled my eyebrows like Groucho Marx. "Well, now. I seem to have a similar problem." She put my hand on her erection. "Hmmm. Do you think we can give each other a hand?" I grinned. "And maybe a mouth too my love." She smiled and we kissed. Lauren slid out of my arms and sashayed to the bedroom, stripping off her clothes, as she went. She turned back to me as her bra hit the floor. "Coming my love, or do you need a written invite?" Well, there were no flies on me. I stripped off my clothes in nothing flat, as I watched her perfect ass wiggle down the hall. By the time she reached the bedroom she was completely naked. Lauren looked back over her shoulder and gave me a saucy wink. When I approached her she turned around and melted into my arms. Her kiss was so hot. It felt like she might suck the life out of me and at this point, I didn't care. Our erections rubbed together. "I think somebody is happy to see me." She giggled. We kissed. We slipped into bed never breaking our kiss. I rolled Lauren on top of me. She straddled my body as her hands held my wrists to the mattress. I drank in the site before me. My gaze traveled up from her breasts to her face. I became aware of each freckle on her cheeks and the bridge of her nose. I smiled. "What, Baby?" Her eyes narrowed with the question. "Just taking in the sights." I shook my head. "How is it that you are so beautiful and that I'm so lucky?" "I'm the lucky one Rick. I never thought that I would find somebody as wonderful as you." "I'm not wonderful Lauren. I snore terribly if I don't sleep on my si-----." "Shhhhhhhh, my love. Less talking; more kissing." She interrupted. Her mouth found mine while her hand found my erection. Lauren pulled back and smiled saucily. "What do we have here?" I was already reaching for her. "Probably the same thing that I have here." "Hmmm. I'm beginning to like this side of you, Baby." "Then you'll like this even more." I slid down the bed till her erection was right in front of my face. I made sure it was at an angle so she could see what I was doing. I licked the underside of the head of her cock. Lauren groaned. "Baby, that feels so good." I licked some more. "You are so naughty Rick." I partially lifted her up and slid underneath. I turned around so we were in a semi 69. She squeaked when I inhaled her member. Lauren lifted up and I placed my hands on her ass. She rolled her hips slowly and pumped in and out of my mouth. Lauren Ch. 02 Lauren sucked in her breath and moaned sexily. I concentrated so as to keep suction on her cock. I let all my misgivings go, I was so aroused. Her cock slid into and out of my mouth and I loved it. "God Baby, I am loving this side of you. I am so turned on right now." After a few moments, Lauren lay back down again and I could feel her hand and mouth on my own cock. Together we rolled on our sides and never lost contact. The pure earthiness of what we were doing to---- for each other was almost, pardon the pun; mind blowing. Her cock pulled out of my mouth. "Oh fuck!" I uttered, lost in the sensation. Lauren sexily growled , "Thought you never ask, Rick." She turned around and slid back into my arms. "You sure you're ready for this Baby?" I said what I felt. "I would do anything for you Lauren. I want us both to be happy and if this is what it takes, well then so be it. " The waterworks started again. " I love you so true Richard." She cried, laying against my chest. I kissed the top of her head. I smiled. "You've never called me Richard before. I think I like it." She smiled and looked up at me. "I'll be right back." I was puzzled, but I figured whatever she was going to do was important. A few minutes later she returned with a small bag. "I picked up something for you, just in case you wanted to..... you know." I opened the bag and pulled out a strange looking, soft rubber something. It was almost in the shape of a round arrow head. "Okay, I give Baby. What is it?" "It's butt plug Richard. It will help you get use to anal sex." Lauren blushed. 'Maybe this won't be so bad after all.' I thought. "Let me help you baby." She put some KY on it and had me lie on my back. Lauren slid down between my legs. "You are going to love this. Lift your legs." I was wondering what she was going to do and feeling a bit exposed when I felt it. My God, she stuck her tongue in my ass! Wow. Shit, that felt really good. It seemed so heavenly and dirty at the same time. "You're good and wet now Baby. I'm going to lube you up." I felt a little pressure and suddenly her finger was in me. "Just get use to it Richard. That's it." I moaned a little. "How you feel?" "So far so good, Lauren." It really did feel good. She inserted a second and soon a third finger. After a bit she pulled out and I suddenly felt empty. There was pressure again and this was definitely bigger. I felt so full. "The plug is in place. How is it?" "Really full Baby...... but it's getting better." She had me lower my legs and handed me a small electric gizmo. I was feeling better. I looked at the box while Lauren washed her hands. I bumped the switch and was suddenly stunned, like I had grabbed an electric fence. The current seemed to be flowing from the plug. "Baby!" Lauren snatched the remote from my hand and turned it off. "You Okay? It has a vibrator in it. It was set on the highest setting." I was trying hard to get my composure back. Because of the intensity, it almost felt like I had been tazed. "What was it set on, Lauren; whip or frappe?" She giggled as she set the remote on the nightstand. "Let's just save this for another time, Baby." Lauren reached over and kissed me. "How do you feel, Baby?" I smiled. "I'm so hard Lauren. Let's get this party started." She positioned herself between my legs. "I have to take this out Baby. You're going to feel empty for a bit, but it won't last long." The plug came out with a soft slurp. "I don't think we will need any more lube. You are so wet." She had some fingers in me and it felt fantastic. Lauren helped me get a pillow under my ass and laid on top of me. Her kiss was scorching hot. She pulled back a bit. "Baby, I am a little bigger than the plug. It will probably hurt a little at first. We'll take this slow and easy." We kissed again and then she had me raise my legs slightly. "Look into my eyes and just focus on me." I felt her cock slowly push into me. I waited for the pain, but it never happened. "Oh, my God Baby." She finally bottomed out in me and still I felt no pain. "How do you feel, Baby?" I sucked in my breath when she started to pull out. She was so slick and the sensations were incredible. It was so raw, almost feral. I was almost ashamed of how turned on I was. My thoughts turned back to the guy in the movie. "Fuck my ass Baby. Give it to me!" Lauren squealed and started the see saw movement of the act. "Yes, Baby. It feels so hot. I love fucking you Richard. I love you." Her tears fell on my cheeks as she sped up. When I grunted 'harder', I thought she would go ballistic pounding into me. I grabbed the cheeks of her ass for encouragement. It was so hot! I didn't think that I was ready to cum, but she seemed to have trouble holding off. I pulled her head down so my mouth could engulf hers. She moaned and then cried out as she emptied her load into me. After her breathing returned to normal, she slid down next to me. We kissed for a long time. Finally she spoke. "Did I hurt you?" I shook my head. "Lauren, the only thing that I regret is that I was so hesitant about trying this." I raised up to go into the bathroom. My ass felt odd, almost hollow, maybe a bit numb. I finished and washed my hands. "But you didn't cum Baby." She pouted. I loved the way she pouted. I stood in the doorway and smiled at her. "Then what are we waiting for?" She gave me a saucy smirk. "Then get over here stud and fuck me!" She growled. As I climbed into bed, I replied with a grin. "Yes Ma'am!" I think I was right in the first place.Having an aggressive woman maybe was a dream cum....er, come true! Lauren Ch. 03 As I moved back towards the bed in the centre of the room my eyes met Lauren's. The original look of fear and trepidation had been replaced by the look of a young woman filled with lust and desire -- lust and desire for me. In seconds my head was buried between her thighs, nibbling on those sexy French knickers, which hid the ultimate prize. They were coated in Lauren's juices and I readily chewed on the lacy fabric as my right hand slid to her swollen pussy lips. They were so sensitive and already so wet and she wriggled as I began to trace the outline of her lips with my index finger. Her hands came down to move the knickers out of the way and my lips and tongue found their way to her waiting pussy lips. "Take them off honey." Lauren moaned as her pleasure built. It felt good to know that any traces of opposition to my actions were now long gone. Using my position to obtain Lauren's favours had never sat easily on my shoulders but I still felt the need to be in charge of the situation. Lauren's panties would come off but only when I decided they would. My lips and tongue were clearly driving Lauren to previously inexperienced heights as I nibbled on her clit and licked her soft lips. My fingers had entered her wetness and were beginning to slide in and out of her tight cunt. Each inward movement brought moans and gasps from her as her muscles tightened around my fingers. Lauren was now the one using her verbal talents to further heighten the eroticism of the situation. My lips and tongue were, of course, otherwise occupied. It seemed strange to hear such words from her young lips but also deeply satisfying to know that, what had started as an unwilling liaison, was now proving to be the ultimate sexual experience of her life so far. "Oh honey that feels so fucking good," she cried out to me, "Fuck my tight little cunt with your fingers." I sensed her orgasm was near and suddenly Lauren began to buck and writhe as I felt the wave of her hot juices cover my fingers. The time to remove those oh so sexy pink panties had come at last. "Oh God, John, take them off! Please?!" She shouted into the air, still panting from her recent high. This time I was in no mood to argue and taking the soft fabric I began to lower them from her hips. She arched slightly to allow me to slide the little panties over her ass and they were soon on their way to the floor. I finally got my first glimpse of the naked Lauren and my first full view of her young, still virgin pussy. Beads of her juices covered her pussy lips and I thought it was my duty as a gentleman to try to remedy that situation as my lips and tongue went to work cleaning up every drop. Lauren was clearly still very sensitive and as my tongue sought out her swollen pussy I felt the surges of a second, even stronger orgasm arrive. She grabbed my head with her hands and locked her legs around me too as the waves of pleasure pulsed through her. "Oh my God. Yes! Oh yes honey that feels so good! Please don't stop!" She screamed. I had forgotten how supple and athletic a young woman's limbs could be as she moved them in a way that gave me the maximum access to her soaking wet cunt. Her juices were now dripping onto the bed and her chambermaid duties might be required before the day was out. But, right now, that was the last thing on both our minds as I slid two fingers deep inside her and started to finger-fuck her with long, slow and deep strokes. Lauren's face was a picture of pleasure as with each inward thrust a look of lust spread across it. "Faster, faster. Deeper, deeper. Harder, harder!" she shouted. I hoped the adjoining rooms were unoccupied, as Lauren's cries would surely be heard outside the confines of my room. But I did as requested and soon Lauren's juices were flowing as never before, hot and sticky and covering my fingers on their journey into and out of her pulsating cunt. She raised her head slightly to make eye contact with me before uttering those unexpected but so welcome words. "Oh God, I want you to fuck me honey. Please fuck me. Now!!" She cried down to me. I hesitated for a moment. "Are you sure?" were the only words that left my lips -- the only words I could even think of. "Yes I'm sure honey. I want to feel you inside me right now." From that moment I felt things start to stir inside me. Since this relationship had begun I had put on the facade of being in control and the whole thing had been about my pleasure and my need for a young woman's body. Now this was a whole different thing. For whatever reason Lauren wanted to surrender her virginity to me and this brought out the gentleman in me. I still burned with a carnal desire for her but now I was being given the responsibility of initiating her into womanhood. I felt proud and yet a little over-awed but above all I felt one thing. This was a very special role to play in Lauren's life. I was a man she was never going to forget and it was up to me to make that memory a pleasant one. This was now about making this a special time for Lauren and as a man who felt more at home in pleasuring a woman than in dominating her I relished the task before me. I raised myself up to the point where our faces were on the same level. We made eye contact again before we kissed for the first time, softly and gently at first and then with a passion, which we both desired. Our tongues danced in rhythm as our bodies repositioned themselves to make it easier for me to respond to Lauren's desires. My erect cock was teasing the lips of Lauren's pussy and, for a second, I wondered if she might have been having second thoughts, but in a flash she took hold of it and started to guide it into her wetness. Slowly at first as she adjusted to it's size and then with each slow stroke a little more of my cock disappeared within her until with one longer stroke I felt myself inside her right to the hilt. Lauren's eyes closed and she let out a sigh of achievement as she realised that she had taken the whole of my cock inside her without any pain or discomfort. She had already been so wet from the earlier orgasms, which had, no doubt, been invaluable in lubricating her. I started to thrust slowly in and out and instinctively Lauren matched my thrusts with her own. Despite her inexperience she clearly intended to play her part in our lovemaking and was not going to simply be a submissive partner. Lauren's legs were contoured around me and she used them to push me even further inside her as our rhythm built. A serene look had come across Lauren's face, a mixture of the realisation that she was now a woman in every possible sense of the word and also the fact that another orgasm was very, very close. Her legs locked around me and restricted the length of my thrusts and her sharp nails dug into my back in a way that was painful and yet still felt so good. "Oh yes, yes, yes, yeeeessssss!" she screamed as the sensations shot through her body. "Fuck me really hard honey. I want it so badly" The scream of expletives continued. It still felt strange to hear such words from one so young and so inexperienced but Lauren had clearly imagined this day for a long time and wanted to get every last ounce of pleasure from it. As Lauren's sensations began to subside I moved my body to the left without barely slowing the intensity of my thrusts. She reacted like one who had done this so many times as I whispered in her ear. "Slide on top of me. I want you to ride my cock". In a few seconds our roles were reversed, I lay on the soft bed and Lauren was above me, still impaled on my cock. She looked gorgeous as her long hair flowed down over her boobs and as she started to ride my cock for all she was worth they began to bounce up and down. It felt so good to see such firm young breasts dancing provocatively before my eyes and Lauren was clearly aroused by the effect she had realised she was creating. She arched lower and I caught a fleeting mouthful of her hard nipple before it was snatched away from me as she returned to a more upright position. My hands were cupping her young and firm ass as I struggled to keep up with her enthusiasm and match her thrust for thrust. Her pussy was even tighter in this position and I could begin to feel the sensations in my lower stomach that meant my turn to cum was not far away. "Oh Lauren, that feels so good. I'm gunna fill your pussy with my hot cum-- just for you" Lauren seemed taken back a little until I reassured her, "Don't worry sweetie. I had a vasectomy several years ago." Lauren seemed happy to return to her task and her rhythm increased even more. Her tight pussy muscles felt so good on my hard shaft. It wouldn't be long before I had to shoot my load -- deep inside Lauren's virgin pussy. Lauren seemed like a woman possessed as she bounced up and down on my cock. I tried to match her stamina but could not but I was determined to give her my all. "Oh yes honey," she screamed. "I am nearly there again!" "I know the feeling," I struggled to reply. "Oh God, Lauren I'm gunna cum." Lauren started to twitch and wriggle as her orgasm arrived. The sight of her face sent me over the edge and I could not hold out any longer as a stream of my hot cum mingled with her juices. She dropped into my waiting arms and we lay for what seemed like hours. Not a word was spoken as we both enjoyed the wonderful afterglow. I put my arms around her as I knew it was a time when her emotions would be sky-high and the need to feel loved and cared for would be at its greatest. Soon she was cuddling up into my arms as if it was the most natural thing in the world to be doing with a man probably older than her father. I wondered if I should say something but Lauren eventually broke the silence. "Thank you honey, that was amazing." She whispered. "It was you who was amazing!" I responded. Hearing this she looked up at me with a smile on her face. "Do you mean that?" she asked almost dreading the reply. "Absolutely fucking fantastic," I replied, stressing and meaning every syllable. "Could we do it again then," she asked eagerly. "When you've gotten your breath back?" "Come here," I said and held her close and kissed her passionately. "You don't even know my name," I said, half wondering if I had fallen asleep and that this was all a dream. "Yes I do, its John," Lauren said with a smile on her face. "I checked you out on the hotel computer before I came back to your room. It told me a few things about you." She giggled delightfully. I smiled. "What time do you have to go honey?" "Let me use your telephone again to call my parents. I think I could make the excuse that I need to be here very early tomorrow and that the hotel has suggested I stay over night. It's not that far from the truth." "I have quite an early start," I said, worried I might not recover as well from a night's fucking as Lauren would. "Let's make sure we don't oversleep." "Who said anything about sleep?" She purred, in a manner that told me, now she had experienced my cock she wanted to spend the next few hours catching up on her education. I was in for a good night!!