I called Celeste the next evening, and we made a date for the coming Friday. Just anticipating it made me hard. After I hung up, I took my cock out of my pants and jacked off, imagining another blowjob from her.
A day or so later, there was a knock on my door. It was Don from upstairs. He walked in, wearing a t-shirt and a kilt. He threw his arms around my neck and French kissed me. "Sorry I was so tired when you over before. Gordie lucked out and got fucked, but I didn't. Care to make it up to me?" "I'd be delighted," I answered. He turned away and leaned over the kitchen counter. He reached back and lifted his kilt. Don was bare underneath and and his cute butt was exposed. It gleamed between his cheeks, where he'd alread lubed himself.i pushed down my jeans and briefs and put my stiff cock between those cute round cheeks. I pressed until his anus opened and stretched, allowing me in. He groaned as I entered. I plowed him slowly. We fucked together. I gradually sped up, drilling him until I couldn't hold back any longer. I shot my load up him. He reached under his kilt and and jacked himself off. Most of it was in the pleats of his kilt, but some spurted on my cabinet and onto the floor.
Friday came, and I picked up Celeste for our date. We saw a forgettable comedy movie, followed by drinks at a bar she liked. I drove her home and this time she invited me in. We made out on the couch for a while, but then she stood and led me to her bedroom. We undressed as we kissed, and crawled into bed. Lips were locked as she pulled on my stiff cock. I buried two fingers in her pussy. We worked each other to a frenzy with our hands. "Fuck me," Celeste hissed, spreading her legs. I got on top of her, and she guided my cock inside. I pumped my hips. I didn't last long. I grunted and came in her sopping puss. I lay on her, gasping, heart pounding. "Hey, I haven't cum yet," she said. She pushed me down her body, until I could smell her cunt. "Get to work! Start licking!" she commanded. I did as she ordered, licking around her labia, then pushing my tongue inside, tasting her juices combined with my cum. My tongue circled her clit. I could feel her body quivering. She gasped and bucked her hips as she climaxed. We lay together for a while. Eventually I dressed and went to leave. "Call me tomorrow," she told me.
I called her the next day. She invited me over for the afternoon. We sat on the back patio, chatting. She looked sexy in shorts and a halter top. I was getting hard in my own shorts from the sight of her. Celeste could see my bulge. She reached over and massaged it, a big grim on her. "It does my heart good to see that I turn you on so much. What do you say, we go inside?" She got up and I followed her. We went into her bedroom. She turned down the covers. "Get undressed," she told me. I removed my clothes. Celeste had me lay on the bed. She took off her clothes as well. She said, "I thought we might try something." She opened a dresser drawer and pulled out a strap-on dildo. "Ever been fucked by one of these?" she asked. I answered, "No." I didn't wish to tell her that I had taken a cock before. "You'll love it, honey," Celeste assured me as she smeared lube on the plastic dick, "Roll onto your belly." She sat on the edge of the bed, next to me, and rubbed more lube on my rosebud. "Oh, you have such a cute tush!" she exclaimed as she felt it. Then her slick finger penetrated me. I tensed. "Just relax, sweetie," she soothed. She got behind me and spread my buttocks apart, and then i felt the pressure of her dildo. "Relax," she said again. There was a flash of pain, and she entered me. She fucked me slowly at first, but got more excited as it continued. The dildo rammed my prostate, and sent jolts of pleasure through my body. Celeste nipped at my earlobe. Her stiff nipples raked my back. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" She asked. I could only moan in response. A wave rushed over my body, my eyes rolled back, and I came intensely.
Celeste pulled out and unfastened the strap-on, setting it aside. She stretched out beside me. I lay in a puddle of my own semen, weak and trembling. She rolled me onto my back and straddled my head. i watched her sink her sopping, dark-haired pussy onto my mouth. I worshipped her sex with my tongue, until she came. We lay in each others' arms and slept.
When we woke, Celeste shooed me home, saying she was meeting friends that night. "But don't forget to call me tomorrow. I want to see more of you!" We kissed and I left.