I was in one of
those moods where nothing is really wrong, but yet
nothing is really right either. You know the feeling. I
didn't have any firm plans for the week-end and all the
things I should have been doing were most unappealing,
like cleaning house, washing the car, writing long
overdue letters, and all the other things that I seem to
allow to wait forever. Just when I had almost decided
that nothing was going to help perk me up I
remembered that I had promised to meet Janice at the
museum to see the new exhibits. I really enjoy her
company and we always find things to laugh about.
We met as scheduled and enjoyed the painting and
sculpture and then decided to go somewhere for a drink.
We ended up at a small bar near her apartment that
neither of us had ever been in before. we sipped our
drinks and caught up on each others lives. Neither of us
paid much attention to the surroundings until the
pianist started playing. He was very attractive and
played extremely well. He ran through lots of songs from
the 60's and 70's
and then people started to sing and make requests.
Between Janice and I we knew practically every song he
started after just the first couple of bars, and it
turned out to be lots of fun here.
The waitress was very busy so I went up to the bar
during the break and tried to scrunch in between a
couple of guys to order fresh drinks. Suddenly I was
grabbed from behind by a pair of huge hands. I jumped
and the man who was holding me whispered "don't scream
and I'll let you live". I immediately laughed as I
recognized that voice. I turned around and saw Ted, a
guy I had worked with about five years before. He was
always using that line. Ted is about 6'2" and 200 in all
the right places. I'd forgotten that sexy grin of his
and was delighted to see him. We hugged and kissed on
the cheek and he ordered the drinks for me. When they
were ready I invited him to our table and as we turned
to walk there I noticed Rick was deeply engrossed in a
game of bar dice with Janice.
I introduced Janice to Ted and he and Rick did a high
five, they had been friends for a long time it seems.
Janice was anxious to get back to the game and I asked
what they were playing for. She calmly said TP. I know
Janice and I know that TP to her is not toilet paper.
But she didn't usually move so fast. Janice is 5'11"
barefooted and has the kind of traffic stopping legs
most of us would kill for. But she's jealous of my
boobs, so I guess we're even.
The break ended before the dice game and Rick went back
to the piano and played all our favorites and I
discovered Ted has a great voice. During the next break
Janice beat Rick fair and square in dice and I could see
her thinking about the upcoming events. I was getting
very drunk on the music and the bourbon and when Rick
was through playing she suggested we all go to her
Ted drove me in his car and Janice took Rick in hers.
She is a great hostess and managed to fix up some
munchies very quickly as well as fix new drinks. We were
soon dancing to some soft music and Ted was holding me
very tight. Not only could he sing but he danced
beautifully. And Rick and Janice seemed to be getting
along quite well also. I seem to remember her saying
they would see us in the morning and showing Ted where
the guest room was. He was very considerate and helped
me remove my clothes, cause by this point I needed help.
And the next thing I knew he was kissing me leaving
little doubt about what the night would bring.
He massaged my temples and kissed my forehead and worked
his way down my eyelids. Then he kissed my nose and my
lips and my chin and my ears and my neck. I've never
been worshipped quite like that before. I discovered his
fondness for boobs and was very thankful God gave me an
ample pair. He licked and sucked and nibbled and
caressed them until I thought I would cum right there. I
tried to run my fingers on his strong body but he
pressed me back on the bed and said, "later, love. For
now I want you to lie back and just enjoy my making love
to you". That sounded so inviting, so I followed
He kissed his way down my chest to my tummy and made me
giggle. Then he ran his hands down my sides and gently
brushed my pubic hair as his lips kissed a straight line
down to the same area. I felt him separate my thighs
just enough for him to tease me with his tongue on my
clit. That caused a reaction he must have liked cause he
kept it up until I was moaning and seeing fireworks in
my head. His strong fingers wound their way down my
thighs and one of them slowly pressed into the wetness
and caused more moans from my lips. He gently used two
fingers to open me further and followed that with a
great tongue session that gave me several more climaxes.
Then I felt his fingers exploring inside me again and it
was wonderful. He whispered that he wanted me to be very
ready for him and I responded that I was. I soon learned
why he was so concerned. He had the longest cock I've
ever encountered and it was thick as well. As he pressed
into me I tried to press back but it was almost like
being a virgin again. It was incredible and bordered on
being painful at the same time. Very slowly he pushed
deeper and then he would stop momentarily and let me
adjust to the feeling of this penetration. Again he
moved deeper inside my pussy and when I was certain
there couldn't be any more he continued to fill me up.
He commented on how tight I was and I mumbled something
about his going where no man had gone before.
I'm generally of the opinion that size isn't usually the
determining factor in how pleasurable sex can be but
frankly when you're hung like Ted you don't have to
worry about how you use it! But he was very accomplished
and he didn't just move in and out, he moved from side
to side and that too drove me wild. As he began a
rhythmic action I began to cum constantly and there was
no let up until he decided I needed a breather. He was
totally in control of himself and of me as well. As my
ragged breathing returned to a more normal state he
moved his hands under my back and pulled me upright. He
lifted one leg at a time and we ended up forming a
see-saw of sorts. Then he pressed deep into me again and
I knew nothing but pure ecstasy. He kept up the slow
loving movement until I thought I'd just give in and
pass out. Sensing my condition he stopped and held me
close, rubbing my back and kissing me. I loved this
feeling of being truly treasured. We untangled our legs
and he rolled me over to my knees and spread my legs
enough to gain entrance doggy fashion. One thrust was
enough to know this was going to be the best yet. He
never rammed me, he just pressed and retreated and
pushed in again. His hands were touching my hanging
breasts and his cock was doing all the talking for both
of us. I know I yelled out but I don't know how loud it
was. I only know he kept taking me to Heaven and back
again. Thrusting deep, and pulling back, pushing in and
wiggling to the left and right. This was pure physical
sensation. I was at his mercy and couldn't stop cumming
over and over. My
knees were getting weak, hell, my whole body was getting
weak. I begged him to cum with me and he calmly told me
he knew I could cum some more first. It may sound like a
woman in this position isn't doing much work and perhaps
I only felt like I had run a marathon. But he was right
again, and I was quickly on the brink and then over the
edge once more. He gave the term multiple orgasms a new
dimension in my mind. After a few more minutes that
seemed like hours to me he finally told me it was time.
And to feel him quiver and shoot his hot sticky load so
deep inside of me was wonderful too. One last powerful
thrust and he was still filling me with cum. Ever in
control, Ted put his strong arms around me and together
we rolled to our side and cuddled in the spoon position.
I didn't want to ever move again. Just lie there in his
arms and feel his chest up against my back, his lips
my neck and his legs next to mine.
I happened to notice the clock then and what had seemed
like hours had in fact been three hours since we left
the bar. I sometimes have trouble sleeping in strange
surroundings but not this night. Ted held me close all
night and made love to me again in the morning. Soon the
sound of the coffee grinder could be heard and we
showered together and presented our clean and very
satisfied bodies, now clothed again.
Janice was in the kitchen humming and Rick was pouring
orange juice for all of us. She turned to me and smiled
and asked how was feeling. My look must have told her
volumes. She laughed and suggested I sit down, I was
walking funny so she said. At the breakfast table we
chatted politely and finally she said she thought she'd
made a major mistake. I asked what and she replied
"winning top position meant I had to do all the work"!
Rick grinned and said he'd make it up to her as soon as
the dishes were done. Ted and I volunteered to do KP and
they slipped away to the bedroom again. We cleaned up
and left them a note thanking them for the great time
and left. As I dropped Ted off at his car he pulled me
close and asked what my plans were for diner that night.
I suggested that I would love for him to come to dinner
at my place. He said he'd bring the wine and be there at
7:30. I can hardly wait for dinner!!!!