Date: Fri, 15 Oct 2010 00:40:24 -0400 From: Raymond Buell Subject: Our Female Audience 3 Today was going to be the best day to top off this amazing weekend. Jane found out about Ryan and I on Friday. She liked what she saw and had to see some more on Saturday. Now today, Sunday, we would get to experience the opposite sex. After cleaning up the mess we made Saturday we hung out for a couple more hours that evening. We decided that we wouldn't do anymore that night but could come back tomorrow. It turns out Jane's appetite was as great as ours. My mom was not suspicious at all about me asking to go back the next day. She had no idea that Jane's parents were out on a business trip and that there was no school project due Monday. We were pretty much good kids so there was trust between us and adults. Anyone who knew us wouldn't have the slightest idea of the erotic things we would soon be doing. Every Sunday Ryan's family went to church and had lunch together. He told us that he wouldn't be able to come around until three o' clock. "But that doesn't mean you two can't start without me," he had said with a wink. I glanced at the time on the DVD player in Jane's living room; 12:57 PM. I was dressed in relatively the same outfit as yesterday. She had welcomed me into the house and told me to wait on the couch. Already the tension in here seemed higher without Ryan's presence. Soon I heard her call me from her bedroom. For some reason I was a lot more nervous this time around. I got up, feeling weak, and managed to make my way to her bedroom. When I turned around the corner and peared into her room the sight to which I was granted was even more lustful than last night. I stopped at the doorway. "What do you think," the goddess before me asked with a sly smile. What did I think? Well I couldn't think. My crotch was starting to long for this woman in front of me. My brain was probably melting in my skull. She lay before me in a red bra and a matching thong. Her body appeared to be made of silk and her piercing green eyes were georgous. Finally I was able to speak. "Jane, you're beautiful..." It made her blush in a way that calling her hot or sexy probably wouldn't have. Now on autopilot I climbed into the bed and kissed her. My hand was moving from the back of her head and then down her chest and stomach, exploring her body. She stopped kissing me long enough to breathe and slip my shirt off of me. When it had dropped to the floor she pulled me in closer and continued our make out. Our tongues began to move into each other's mouth, colliding and moving around in sensual swirls. All this action had my cock yearning to burst out of it's prison. I stopped kissing her. Looking into her eyes my hand reached around to unstrap her bra. She kept eye contact and neither objected nor moved. Then she raised her arms so I could slide it off of her. Her firm and naked breasts came into view. B cups if I had to guess. For me they were not too big and not too small; just right. "May I," I asked softly. She nodded. My hands caressed a woman's breasts for the first time. They felt nice. I moved them around, squeezing them gently, and pushing them together. Then I moved my head down to her left breast and started to suckle her nipple. My tongue made circles around it. Not long after I gently turned her over face down and removed my shorts. Now I was only in my briefs with a dick-shaped bulge. I straddled her body making sure my bulge was running along the crack of her ass. She moaned softly and I made sure I wasn't crushing her as my hands found her breasts again; I rubbed them easily. Supporting myself on my forearms, I began to move my hips around in a slow motion. I was teasing her. "Jake," she moaned. "Yes?" I spoke softly, smiling. "I want to suck your cock." "Ok." For a few seconds I continued to tease her ass with my manhood. But I wasn't going to keep that up forever. I got off of her and lay on my back. She turned and gave me a peck on the cheek, then moved her left hand down my chest. Her hand eventually reached my briefs and flowed over my bulge. At first she just played with it through my underwear, but soon she was pulling them down. I lifted up my hips to help her. Now my full erection was in her face. Her hand messed around at the base of my dick and balls. She glanced at me. My hands were folded behind my head and I was enjoying this. She went back to the task at hand and placed her lips over a cock head for the first time. "Ohhh." That was my response. Her head started to lower. She went a little over half of my six inches when her gag reflex kicked in and she recoiled. "It's ok, babe. Take what you can," I said to her. She lowered her mouth back onto my prick and started to bob slowly as her hand jacked off the other half. It looked like she had watched some porn before. "Oh yeah... that feels good." Moaning through my words. I freed up my left hand and ran it across the side of her body. She tensed a little but kept right on sucking. For a while she was sucking my meat whistle. The pleasure was starting to build. I stopped her. "You keep that up and I'll cum soon." I shifted us around to where her butt was at the edge of the bed and her legs were spread, feet touching the floor. Her thong was soaked through. I moved her legs together long enough to take off her panties. Then I spread them far again. For the first time my eyes looked at real-life pussy. Her mound was swollen and wet from her horniness. I wrapped my arms under her legs and grabbed her hips, tentatively I moved my face into her sex and tasted it. My tongue darted in and out of her hole. I found her clit and nibbled on that some. A woman's twat was nothing like a man's dick, which I loved, but it had its appeal. She was grabbing the sheets at this point, her head tilted back in ecstacy and she moaned my name. I quickend the pace, tongue fucking her. Shortly she was leaking dramatically and shaking with an orgasm. Tangy juices were flowing over my mouth. I wasted no time with my next moves. I jumped up and put my cock head at the entrance. Then I entered her. She gasped, but I made sure to be gentle and slow. I began to rock my hips back and forth slowly, opening up her velvet walls and fucking her good. I grabbed her legs and put them on my shoulders and held them in place while I pumped away at her hole. Sometimes I would enter slow and then pull out fast. Other times I would enter fast and pull out slow. But at some point I began to lose that control as my pleasure increased to a climax. My legs went numb and weak, though I was able to stay standing. However there was no longer a good fucking rhythm; I was jerking in and out of her sporadically. It didn't matter that I didn't pull out of her. The previous night she had told us she was on birth control in case the right moment came along. Which was good because my cock and balls were pumping cum into her vagina. I ended up going all the way in and holding it there for a few seconds, still spewing my seed. When I stopped cumming I held it in place. Our moans began to lower and then stop. We were both breathing heavily. I slipped out of her and cleaned the cum out of her pussy with my mouth and tongue. After I made sure it was clean, I swallowed, then kissed Jane on the lips and rested beside her. Her eyes were closed, but mine was looking at her delicious body. Then they focused on the alarm clock next to her on the dresser. 1:42 PM. "That was great," I said. Jane mumbled agreement. We were both in awe. The sex we just had was incredibly sweet. We couldn't imagine how much better it could get. But it could. And would. Ryan wasn't even here yet.