Written by Alicia Dawn Story by Sexy Princess
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Until Tomorrow
My name is Kayla McBride, I'm 5' 6", 125lb with short brown hair (exactly like Halle Berry's hair) I was born in Turkey from an American father and Turkish mother, my father met my mother when he was on a military assignment in the Middle East. My father whose parents were Italian, and my mother Turkish, you might say I have a lot of Mediterranean blood in my veins. People say I'm sexy and attractive with my C cup breasts, brown eyes and Olive complexion.
I am now living at the RiverHouse high rise apartment building in Washington, DC, with John, my husband who I'm married to for 8 years, no kids, and no pets. John is working for a contractor supplying hardware for the military. He has is in easy walk to the Pentagon from the apartment. The apartments is close to everything, shopping, restaurants and we even have a Starbucks just around the corner. Our apartment is on the eight floor, overlooking the Potomac River and Washington Monument.
I work as a travel agent in the Crystal City Shops. Sometimes going and coming from work the elevator stops at the sixth floor when I started noticing this woman either getting on or off. She is about 5'3" very short pixie black hair, around 130 pounds, firm C cup breasts, dark eyes and light skin complexion. Her legs and thighs were firm and muscular, indicating that she worked out regularly. While noticing her, my thoughts were a little confusing, I am not into women, but at the same time she was making my pussy moisten and tingle. I tried not thinking of her any more until that one day when she turned my world upside down.
It was a Tuesday, riding down the elevator, I was staring straight ahead thinking about my marriage and how unhappy and lonely I was feeling. I then noticed her staring at me, realizing I was staring at her. As I looked into her eyes, I could see warmth and a bit of mischief in them, she then arched her eyebrow, giving me a slight smile at me, I also saw a sparkle in those eyes. When the elevator stopped on the first floor, she again looked at me, showing me her perfectly white teeth, giving me a wink before walking out the door. It was when the doors closed I realize that I was holding my breath.
For the rest of my day, my thoughts where on my mysterious woman, sharing an elevator ride with me occasionally. I could see her in my mind, standing there, with her sweaty white t-shirt and black work out shorts. As I sat at my desk, each time I thought of her, I could feel myself smiling, and my pussy getting a little wetter.
I had filled our whirlpool tub and sat in the hot water with the jets sending bubbles over my body, I started thinking about my life. I married John, eight years ago. We both were in our junior year in college. I had taken American History in the fall semester that year. We had sat beside each other, and by the time the class was over, we were dating. After we both graduated, we got married. Maybe we should have waited until we were a little more secure, but then isn't hindsight always better. I think the best part was deciding to wait before having any kids. Actually, looking back, it was more like a blessing to wait.
After we were married, our sex life was fun but not terrific, at first it seemed like he wanted sex six, sometimes seven times a week. Then it dropped down to three to four times a week. By then the rockets' red glare and bombs bursting in the air had long faded. Before long, I was lucky enough to have sex once a month. I'd go out and buy something really sexy at Victoria's Secret, and sometimes that might work. I even met him at the door one day naked. Hell, his only comment was, "Gaining a little weight are we?" He slept on the sofa for two weeks for that little indiscretion.
Last year, he was promoted to district manager and started traveling quite often, being gone sometimes up to two weeks at a time. In a way, it was almost a blessing for me, not having him around all the time. My sex life did get a little better, even if it was my five fingers or Mr. V, as I called my favorite dildo. Actually, this is Mr. V 2nd. I wore the first one out.
For the past six years, no matter how many different ways I tried to talk to my parents, their only comment was, "He is such a good man, you can't divorce him, and what would the neighbors say?"
Being the good daughter that I am, I'd just lower my head and pretend that I agreed. I decided to make do with the situation I was in but I just sometimes I just wanted to say, "Fuck being good, I wanna real life and get laid!" Getting my nails and hair done I would sit and listen to the women around me talking about the gossip of who is seeing who and who is running around on who. I knew I didn't want to be a part of all that gossip. Maybe I just needed someone a lot closer to home without any chance of being seen out in public.
For the past six years I've concentrated on my job as a travel agent, going to the gym four days a week to keep my college figure. It now became my normal routine, when John was gone, Mr. V and I had this love affair going. I think it was Mr. V who couldn't get enough of my pussy, because he was always in it.
As I laid there in the warm water, caressing my breasts, tweaking my nipples, I could feel my pussy starting to tingle. I slipped my finger down my slit, caressing around my clit, then going lower until my finger was at the entrance of my now wet hole. Reaching down with my left hand I spread my lips open, then using two fingers I began circling my now wet hole, working my fingertips in slowly. With my fingertips just inside my pussy, I began tweaking my clit, pulling on it, making me moan, while pushing my fingers deeper into my pussy. I lifted my ass, and rammed my two fingers deep into my pussy, while rubbing my clit with two fingers from my other hand. Not wanting to cum to soon, I began caressing my breasts and pinching and pulling on my nipples. As I lay there, slowly fucking myself, her face, my unknown friend in the elevator was before me. Her eyes were smiling at me, as if it were her fingers that were slowly fucking me. I started moaning and pushing my hips to my fingers as I began fucking myself harder and faster. Her smile seemed to get bigger, her face closer as my body suddenly stiffened, my pussy was clamping down hard on my fingers. I could feel my juices coming out over my fingers mixing with the bath water I was sitting in.
As my breathing began to slow and return to normal, I reflected back to the intense orgasm, while thinking about my mystery girl in the elevator this morning. She had that feminae masculine build, somewhat like a body builder. I began to wonder what it would be like under her control, make me do all kind of things with her. I've seen women in the gym, some wearing workout clothes so tight, it looked like they were wearing nothing, and you dam well knew it, when you could see their camel toe as bold as ever, but this girl had an effect on me I just couldn't explain, even to myself. I knew I wasn't a lesbian, but... now this girl seemed to turn me on more than anything else I had experienced in my life before now.
I stood up, pulled the drain in the tub and turned on the shower to rinse off the soap and wash my hair. After stepping out of the tub, drying myself off and blow drying my hair, I looked at myself in the full length mirror. Although I did go to the roof each weekend and get as much sun as I could, with my olive complexion, there seemed to be no tan lines that could be easily seen. Cupping my breasts, they were soft tissue, standing firm and my areoles were a deep dark chocolate, while my nipples were slightly more pinkish, that were now hard as a rock and stood out at least one half an inch. Running my hands down over my stomach to my mons, I kept my pussy shaved clean. When needed, I would treat myself to a facial and manicure, then have Lola do a Brazilian wax on me. Thinking of Lola looking at my pussy all the sudden made me shiver with excitement thinking that she will soon be doing me again, but this time, I will have more of an appreciation of her looking at me. Turning sideways to the mirror, my stomach was flat due to my workouts. My butt, as it has been referred to my "bubble butt," and to my pleasure, seemed to attract stares from both men and women.
I then thought to myself, that going down to the corner store and picking up a bottle of wine for this evening would add a nice touch to the day. Putting on my bra and panties, I went to the dresser drawers and found a nice pair of shorts, not too long and ones that really showed off my butt and thighs. I then slipped on a tank top with a plunging neck line showing the tops of my breasts. Grabbing my purse I was on my way.
As I am returning from the corner store, I see my mystery girl entering the lobby of the apartment building. I see her start towards the mail boxes in the far corner of the lobby, so I hurry over, hopping to see which mail box was hers. I got to my mail box, taking my time watching out the corner of my eye, I see her staring at my body. I felt my body starting to tingle all over, my pussy is starting to spasm, I feel my panties getting wet, "oh God, what is this girl doing to me?" I thought! I see her looking down at my pelvic area, I start to shutter as if I am having an orgasm just by her looking at me. With my olive complexion, I think she knew I was blushing with the thoughts of what she was doing to me. I looked directly at her, only to see her give me a very broad smile, while licking her lips and giving me another wink as she closed her mail box and turned to walk away.
I dropped a letter on purpose, just so I could squat down and check to see if I had a wet spot visible. As I looked at my crotch, you could see a small wet spot in the seam of my shorts, but would have been undetectable unless I had spread my legs wider apart and she would have to squat down to see it. Relieved, I stood, closed my mail box, I then walked over to hers. Number 614, T. Randall. Mumbling to myself, "Shit! Shit! Shit! Everyone else puts their first name on their mail box, but not Ms Randall." I'll have to wait until tomorrow, maybe I'll get up the nerve to ask her then.
As I walked into the apartment, the phone started to ring, checking the caller ID, it was John calling. He was telling me that he finished up early, and should me home in about an hour, depending on traffic. He asked what I was going to fix for dinner, which I told him it was to later to do anything now, but would call out and order Chinese food.
Later on after we had gone to bed, I laid there thinking of my day, and my encounter with my little Ms T. Randall. As I lay there, I began to wonder what the "T" stood for, Tina, maybe Terry. It could be an exotic name like Tetra! Tomorrow I will ask her when I see her in the elevator again.
I woke up feeling refreshed and alive, more alive then what I felt in a long time. I washed up, eating a light breakfast, I made sure I headed to the elevator and my normal time. Today I was going to talk to Ms T Randall and get to know her. John was leaving town again this afternoon so I was going to have the next couple days to myself.
As the elevator passed the sixth floor, I realized I was not going to see her today. I quickly pressed the first floor button, maybe catching her in the lobby before she left. As the elevator stopped on the first floor, I stepped out into an empty lobby. My heart started to sink, knowing that I had missed her one more time. As I started to turn to press the button to go to the basement to get my car and go to work, I see her enter the lobby walking a dog. As she approaches, I turn facing her, "Hi my name is Layla, I noticed you a few times coming and going, I wonder if we might have coffee or something to drink, give us a chance to get to know one another."
"Hi Layla, it is very good to meeting you also, my name is Tatianna, and yes I would love to get to know all of you." When she said "all of you", there was that mischievous twinkle in her eyes, sending shivers up and down my spine. "Why don't you come to my apartment, 614 say around seven PM tonight, and please dress comfortably."
All day at work, I had a difficult time keeping my mind on the job at hand, thinking about my meeting this evening with Tatianna. I was trying to plan what on what to wear tonight, should I pick something sexy, or revealing, showing off my curves and sexy butt? By 5:00PM, as I was heading out the door to make my way home, I was still nowhere near deciding on what to wear tonight.
Entering that apartment, there was the usual mess in the kitchen left by John, probably making himself a lunch. Never could get him to pick up after himself, not only in the kitchen, but bath and bedroom also. Quickly cleaning up the kitchen and making myself a sandwich, I finally decided on one of my new bra and panty set from Victoria's Secret. It was a lacy thin transparent set which hid nothing of my sexy body.
After stripping and stepping into the shower, I quickly washed my body, then doing my hair. I wanted time to make sure I was shaved for this evening, making myself as smooth as possible. Stepping out of the shower, I dried my body with a fluffy towel, then dried my hair. Applying very little makeup I wanted to look as natural as possible, yet sexy at the same time. By now it was 6:30, no need to rush but still had to get dressed. Putting on my panties and bra, I now needed to find something that clearly showed my body the best possible way, yet not look like a slutty prostitute. Picking out a soft pink silk blouse, I knew that with the thin material on the bra, it would still be able to see my nipples poking into my blouse. Next I picked a white pair of tight short shorts knowing that when I sat down, they would be pulled tight enough anyone would be able to see the camel toe of my pussy.
Finally at 6:55, I grabbed my purse, a nice bottle of Rose' wine, and headed for my date with Tatianna. As I stood in front of her door, my knees seemed to be getting weak, and the palms of my hands were getting wet from a nervous sweat. Lightly knocking on the door, it seem like seconds before it was opened and standing before me was this beautiful woman, her radiant smile spread across her face. She was wearing a light blue silk robe, just long enough to cover her panties, but a slight bending at the hips or raising of her arms would give me a view of her assets. The robe was open to just below her breasts, where it was tied with the with the robes belt. As I stood there, mesmerized by her beauty, my trance was broken when she stepped back asking, "Please come in and make yourself comfortable." As I stepped through the door and walked into the living room, she came up to me, "Would you like for me to put that on ice to chill?"
Embarrassed that I completely forgot myself, I quickly handed her the bottle, saying "Please, I hope this is to your liking?"
Taking the bottle and looking at the label, "Yes, I have had this Rose' before and enjoyed it immensely. Please have a seat and I will be right back, is there anything I can get you in the mean time?"
"No, I'm fine thank you."
"Ok! I'll be just a few minutes and will join you shortly."
As she turned and started walking towards what would be the kitchen area, with each step, I caught a peak of her panties covering her firm butt cheeks, the kind you wanted cup and caress. A few minutes she returned carrying a tray with two wine glasses, a plate of cheese and crackers and sat it down on the coffee table. She returned to the kitchen, bring back the wine nestled in an ice bucket, with a hand towel wrapped around the neck of the bottle. She then poured us both a glass of wine, handing me one of the glasses, and taking the other, she sat back on the sofa, pulling her one leg up under the other, giving me a perfect view of the thinly clad panties showing her pussy, and what looked like a wet spot forming in the gusset of her panties.
Averting my eyes as quick as I could to try and maintain my composure, I too sat back on the sofa, putting my one leg under the other, giving her an ample view of my camel toe in my tight shorts. I knew before long she would also begin to see a wet spot, already feeling my pussy starting to leak my juices.
Smiling at one another, "I just wanted to say, that I've noticed you a few times in the elevator when I was coming or going to work, and felt that I would really would like to get to know you. I hope I am not embarrassing you?"
"No of course not, I've also noticed you, and thought you were rather attractive and sexy," as she reached over, putting her hand on my knee, giving it a slight squeeze sending a jolt of electricity directly to my pussy, while keeping her hand on my knee.
I felt a slight blush rising, as my breath began to quicken. Looking into her eyes, "I also thought you were very attractive and appealing. As you may or may not know, I am married and you are the first woman I ever looked at and thought about her looking to me," as I put my hand on top of hers, also giving it a little squeeze as I took a sip of my wine.
Taking a sip of her wine, she sat it back down on the tray, and slid a little closer, taking my wine glass from me and putting it beside hers on the tray, she cupped my chin in her hand turning me towards her, caressing my chin and cheek with her fingernails, "Have you ever kissed girl before today?
"No, never!"
Have you ever fantasized or thought about making love to another woman?
Looking into her eyes, "Yes I have," not wanting to say I fantasied about her!
She slid a little closer, her face was very close to mine, I would feel her breath on my lips as she spoke, "I am going to kiss you, relax your mind, and let your body embrace the kiss. Taste my lips on yours, feel the passion rise within yourself, embrace the passion and share it with me."
Closing my eyes as I felt her hand slid to the back of my neck, I felt her full lips brush against mine, causing a loud moan and a jolt pass though my body and settle in my stomach. My pussy immediately began soaking my panties and wetting my shorts. Her tongue slid across my upper lip, then back across my lower lip. As she pressed her lips to mine, I moved my hands to her shoulders, pulling her to me, pressing my breasts to hers, and mashing my hard nipples to hers. As our lips were sliding back and forth against each other, I felt her tongue slipping between my lips, sliding back and forth across my teeth as if in search of something. Parting my lips a little more, I pushed my tongue forward to meet hers. As our tongues touched, we both moaned into each other's mouth. Our tongues began a dueling dance with each other, each sucking on the others tongue, then exchanging the dance.
After a few minutes of intense kissing, we parted lips, pressing our foreheads to one another trying to catch our breath. Tatianna was caressing my face with her fingertips, sliding them down my neck. Her fingers began a slow journey until she was cupping my breasts in her hands, using her thumb and forefinger to twist and pinch my hard nipples. With each twist and pinch I moaned, letting her know how I felt. I slid my hands from her shoulders, opening her robe and cupping her soft breasts, caressing her harden nipples in my fingers. Suddenly Tatianna takes the hem of my blouse, and pulls it up and over my head, nearly ripping the buttons off as it passed over my breasts. Reaching down, she unhooks the clasp of my bra, and exposes my breasts. As she slowly slides the straps off my shoulders, I wonder what she thinks of my breasts. I then see her staring at them and smiling ear to ear.
Pushing me back on the sofa, she leans down and began to lick around my areola never touching my hard nipple, licking from one breasts to the other, giving little bites to the soft tissue. Using both my hands, almost moaning constantly, I grab a fist full of hair in each hand, trying to direct her lips to my aching nipples. At first she refuses, but then slowly she circles my nipple with her lips, expelling a loud moan from my lips, and she sucked my nipple deep into her mouth, one nipple then the other while her fingers pinch and pull the wet nipple. Pulling her head harder into my chest, moaning and trusting my hips into her stomach, I savor the attention she is giving my breasts. I feel her fingers undoing the clasp on my shorts and pulling down the zipper. As I feel her fingers slide to my hips and her thumps hook into the waistband of my shorts, I lift my hips in anticipation of her pulling them down. As she pulls my shorts down, she is also pulling my panties with them until they are around my ankles, where she removes my tennis shoes, then finally removing my panties and shorts.
She sits between my legs, rubbing her hands across my stomach, up to my breasts, and down to my pussy, but not quite touching it. Smiling at me, "You have a perfect body, I love it. I bet you shaved your pussy just for me, didn't you?"
Wetting my lips and slowly nodding my head up and down, I gave a soft moan as she slid two fingers down my pussy lips, soaking her fingers with my juices. As she pulled her fingers from my pussy, she slowly licked each finger, before sliding both of them between her lips while looking into my eyes. Tatianna then slid her fingers inside her panties, rubbing them up and down her slit, getting them wet with her juices. Pulling them from her pussy, she pressed her pussy coated fingers to my lips, rubbing them back and forth. She slowly pushed her fingers into my mouth, "Suck my juices off my fingers, and taste them. I'm going to push my tongue deep into you, I am going to suck all your juices out of you, drinking everything I can. As I am sucking on you, I want you to think of what it is going to be like when I mash my pussy onto your mouth, making you push your tongue deep into my pussy as I cum and squirt all my girlcum in your mouth and make you swallow it all.
Hearing her talking nasty to me, telling me I was going to be sucking her pussy and drinking her juices, made me suck harder on her fingers. I was beginning to feel so alive sexually. She pulled her fingers from my mouth, sliding down some, she lowered her head and took each nipple between her teeth and gently bit on each one, pulling it from my body until it snapped back. Placing her hands under my knees, she lifted them until each one was pressed onto my breasts. She then reached over to the tray and took a chunk of cheese, sliding it up and down my slit, then putting it into her mouth, chewing on it. She then took a second chunk, slit it inside of her panties, up and down her slit, pulling it out and putting it to my lips. I opened my mouth to the pussy coated cheese, and began chewing on it. She lowering her head, licking across my mons, sending shivers up and down my spine, causing a moan to escape my lips. As her fingers continued caressing my body, Tatianna's tongue began its dance across my pussy, up and down my slit, circling my clit before pulling on it with her lips.
In a constant state of arousal, I was continually moaning, lift my hips, seeking out her darting tongue as it teased, but evaded my pussy. Lifting her head, Tatianna asked, "What do you need baby, tell me love?"
"Oh God, please touch me, make love to me, lick me deeply. Make me cum like I never came before."
"No baby, repeat after me, eat my fucking pussy, shove your tongue into my pussy and eat me out and drink all my girlcum. Now say it baby, say it just like you want it." As she was saying this to me, she slipped two of her fingers into my pussy, probing deep within me.
Reaching for Tatianna face, hold her head in my hands, "Eat my fucking pussy, fuck me deep with your tongue and fingers, I want you to drink my girlcum as I cum all over your face."
As she dropped her head to my waiting pussy, her lips and teeth attacked my clit, nibbling and lightly biting it, I felt a third, then a fourth finger slid into me. Her fingers were stretching me out, making me feel fuller then I ever have. Her fingers started moving in and out of me faster and harder on each stroke. Her tongue was flicking my clit side to side, then her teeth would lightly nip at it and hold it as her tongue again attacked me. It started in my lower stomach, raising my hips, my pussy started to spasm, clamping down on those fingers flying in and out of me at lightning speed. All of the sudden my back arched up, my pussy clamped down hard on her fingers. A weird eerie sound escaped from my lips as my fingers clenched tightly onto the sofa cushion. It was at this point I passed out from the most intense orgasm I ever had.
As my eyes began to flutter open, I realized Tatianna was laying on top of me, naked. During the time I was passed out, she removed her robe and panties. As she lay there, kissing my cheeks and lips while softly talking to me, helping me to slow and control my breathing. Wrapping my arms around Tatianna, I held her tightly, returning her kisses to my lips, with as much passion as I had in me.
Looking at me, Tatianna started getting up, but I held her tightly not wanting to let her go. Giving me a light kiss to my forehead, "Let's go to the bedroom where we both would be more comfortable."
As she sat on the bed, she pulled me between her legs, pushing on my shoulders indicating she wanted me kneel between them. Kneeling between her legs I could see the moisture on her labia glistening, beaconing me to its wonders. "My dear Layla, taste my juices, lick deep and suck me dry just as you have dreamed so many times before." Guiding my head, I was pulled closer and closer. Her arousal fill my nostrils with her sweet scent of pure sex. Slowly I lick her labia, getting my real first taste of a woman. Like an intoxicating liquor, I had to have more. I began licking, getting all her juices from her beautiful pussy. I stiffened my tongue and slid it into her slit, drawing out her girlcum. I circled her clit, just as she had done to me, teasing her, making her want more. Pushing her legs up and putting her feet on the edge of the bed, I spread her knees wider, opening her pussy up to me. Using my fingers, I pulled her lips wide, opening her sweet hole to my waiting tongue. Pushing my tongue as deep as I could into her, my nose rubbing against her clit, I began to eat her out Like a woman possessed, I felt I could not get enough of her juices, her moans drove me to lick her deeper and faster.
With my fingers coated with her juices, I slid one finger deep into her, feel her vaginal muscles clamping down on my finger. I slowly began sliding it in and out of her. I then added a second finger, causing a loud moan to escape Tatianna's lips. Again, I slowly started fucking her, pushing my knuckles into her lips, while sucking on her clit. As I would push into her, her hips would rise to meet my fingers, making it difficult to lick and tease her clit. I slowly started to add a third finger, stretching her out more, while I began nibbling on her clit and pulling on it with my lips. As I push my three fingers deep into her, she began moaning and saying, "Oh Fuck! Yes, fuck yes." Spurred on by her actions and comments, I started fucking her harder and faster with my fingers, licking and sucking on her clit.
Tatianna started yelling... "I'm cumming, oh God, eat me, yessss." Grabbing my head and holding me to her pussy, her body began bucking, and her pussy was clamping down on my fingers as she started in the throes of a powerful orgasm. Her juices were squirting out over my hand as I licked them up as fast as I could. As she began to relax some, I continued to fuck her with my fingers. Not wanting her to become too sensitive, I stopped licking her clit and licked her lips and my fingers getting as much of her girlcum as I could. I kept ramming my fingers into her pussy, every once in a while, flicking her clit with my tongue edging her on for a more powerful orgasm. Tatianna's hold on my head increased, as her body began to stiffen, her hips were now off the bed, and her moans were almost a constant wail, suddenly Tatianna froze, her vagina clamping down on my fingers like a vise. Her breathing seemed to have stopped momentarily, she then passed out. I licked my fingers, getting the last of her girlcum, then helping her up and laying fully on the bed. I laid down beside her, cuddling to her as her breathing seemed to be slowing and coming back to normal.
As I lay next to Tatianna, lightly caressing her cheeks and neck, her eyes begin to open and a very broad smile came to her sweet lips. "Oh Mon Cher," she whispers, "The things you have done to me! After we have rested, I promise I will fuck you until you beg me not to stop."
As we cuddled together, regaining our strength, we talked about our lives. I told her about John, and how it was not the greatest marriage, it kind of severed its purpose I suppose. I told her that he traveled often, and that he would not be back until after the weekend. I told her about my affair with Mr. V and how he had become addicted to my pussy. She had explained that she was staying here in DC, working on her Doctorates' Degree. She told me that by the time she was 14, she had figured out that she was a lesbian, since boys held no interest for her. She said that when she was a freshman in high school, one of her teachers starting showing an interested in her, She then was seduced by the teacher. She and the teacher had a love affair going on between them until she graduated and went to college. She said the teacher had shown her all about making love to another woman and to please one another.
After we had rested and had some more sips of our wine, Tatianna rolled half over me, cupping my face in her hands. She lowered her lips to mine kissing me, her tongue again dancing with mine inside of our mouths. Looking at me, "Now my little Cher, I am going to fuck you like no other has before now. I am going to make you my private little slut, each time your husband leaves, you are going to be at my door, begging to suck my pussy and to fuck you. Wait right here and don't move."
I laid there, watching her firm butt and muscular legs as she walk to the closet, stepping inside out of sight. After a few minutes hearing her rummaging around, she emerged wearing a strap-on with the biggest cock I ever seen. It must have been eight or nine inches long and looked to be as big around as my wrist. As I laid there, mouth gapped open starring at this thing, thinking, "No way is that ever going to fit inside me without doing some major damage." I may have actually said it out loud because she leaned over and kissed me, "Don't worry, you would be surprised what your pussy can take. I promise I will be gentle, but soon you will love every inch of my cock. Now, open your mouth, you must learn to suck on my cock before I fuck you with it," as she guided my face to the monster and started to rub it across my lips, I reluctantly parted my lips as she push the head into my mouth.
As she slowly started fuck my mouth with her cock, I felt her start to rub some liquid gel on my pussy, working it into my hole. With her giant cock now in my mouth, and her fingers probing my pussy, I felt the beginnings of wetness starting to coat her fingers. After she had about four inches of her cock in my mouth, slowly fucking me with it, she pulled it out, taking the bottle of gel and coating the cock with it.
Tatianna then crawled up on the bed between my legs with her giant monster swaying back and forth, bumping my legs, and my pussy. She leaned down, sucking each nipple into her mouth, giving each a bite before releasing it. "Now my little Cher, take my cock and guide it to your pussy, so I can fuck you and make you my little private slut. Relax as I show you how I am going to fuck you."
Taking ahold of the monster, I started rubbing it up and down my slit, slowly working it in between my lips, finally I had it positioned at my hole, "Please go slow, I'm not sure I can handle this." She started working her hips back and forth slowly, the pressure on my pussy began to increase, almost to a painful feeling, when all of the sudden the head popped into me. She stopped her movements, giving me time to adjust to her cock. Never before have had I felt something so big in my pussy. Slowly she started rocking her hips back and forth, slowly sliding more and more of her monster into me. I had no idea how much of it was inside of me, but all of the sudden I felt a pressure, my breath quickened I then put my hands on her shoulders about to push her away, she stopped her movements, again giving me time to adjust to the fullness. As the pain and fullness seemed to ease some, I wet my lips and nodded my head indicating I was ready to continue. Again slowly, she started rocking her hips working more and more of it into my now full pussy, suddenly I felt her pelvis pushing against mine. I knew she was completely in me, filling what was once virgin territory.
After pausing a moment or two, she lowly began sliding it in and out, with each stroke getting longer and longer. After a short time, it felt like she was pulling it out until only the head was in me, then pushing it all the way back it until our bodies touched stopping her, back and forth she went. I was beginning to feel a warmth never felt before starting to grow in my lower regions. The longer she fucked me, the harder she started fucking. The warmth started growing, with each push in, I began to grunt, pushing my hips up trying to get more of her beautiful cock in me. I began to feel a light sheen of sweat forming on both our bodies, as I started to pull her tighter to me. Suddenly she stopped, reaching down, she pulled my legs up, putting her arms just behind my knees and her hands beside my body.
Looking at me, "Now my little Cher, I am going to make you my little slut, you will be mine. You will beg to eat me, you will beg me to fuck you, you will be all mine," as she slammed all of her monster into me, again entering new virgin territory for the second time today. She never stopped slamming into me, her cock doing deep on each thrust, her pelvic slamming into my clit. Beads of sweat formed on her face and forehead, then dropping onto my chest. My lips started to quiver, I dug my nails into her sides, trying to pull her in deeper... my head began thrashing side to side, my grunts turned into pants, yelling to her, "Fuck me you bitch, oh God yes... fuck me harder... yes, yes fuck meeeeee..." as she carried me upwards to new heights never felt before. Suddenly, lights flashed before my eyes, then it seemed my whole body exploded. Felt as if I were convulsing, then everything went black.
When my eyes began to open I noticed light coming in through the window that I knew should not have been where it was. Looking around I realized I was not in my bed, but was in Tatianna's bed. Looking over I saw her lying beside me, her hair sticking up everywhere, soft little snores vibrating between her lips. Reaching over and touching her shoulder, she opened her eyes, looking at me and smiling. She rolled over onto her side, then leaning over and kissing me softly on the lips. "Welcome to the land of living my little Cher, how are you feeling this morning?"
I was about to say fine, but then felt a dull pain in my pussy, instantly last night came back to me, making me smile, "A little sore I think, but I am doing good, thank you. Last night, I would never be able to explain what I felt or went through my mind. You have done things to me I never dreamed even possible. Are you ever going to let me fuck you with that monster, giving you a taste of what I felt last night?"
"I was hoping you would say that, yes I would love for you to fuck me. It's been so long since I had a good fucking, I missed it terribly." Both of us giggling, we hugged each other for the longest moment.
In the months that came, true to her word, each time John left on one of his business trips, I was at her door, begging her to fuck me and to let me devour her pussy. It was not the same as our first night together, but each time we were together, it was special within itself. It was late summer, when one day when I knocked on her door, and after entering her apartment, I seen her living room full of boxes. I knew this day would come, but I dreaded seeing it so soon. She said her studies were complete, and it was time for her to return home to begin her career. We cried on each other's shoulders promising to stay in touch. Being a travel agent, I could travel anywhere, anytime I wished for a long or mini vacation at any time.
Looking into her eyes, "Tatianna, I'm begging, please let me suck your pussy, then I want you to fuck me like no one else can.
The End!
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