Chapter 47: Road Rescue 004 / A little girl on girl time 001

“Oh god yes,” I groaned as her shaved mound pressed against my pubic hair, my head pushed all the way into the end of her tunnel. She reached for my hands, which had moved almost automatically to rest on her thighs. She pulled my hands to her breasts, pressing my palms to her hard nipples. I gently squeezed both creamy orbs, drawing another moan of pleasure from her. She began lifting and dropping herself on me, sliding her velvety soft pussy up and down my shaft. She gasped and moaned softly with almost every stroke down onto me.

“Oh my god,” she whispered as she continued bouncing on me, the two of us ignoring the sounds of climax coming from the kitchen. “You’re so fucking big. God you feel good inside me.”

“Must have been some party,” I grunted, a loud cry of climax drawing my attention momentarily to the kitchen. Simone’s legs were spread wide, pointing almost straight at me while Tabitha frantically rubbed her fingers back and forth across her pussy.

“SHIT!” Simone cried as her body arched and a gush of liquid squirted from her pussy.

“Oh fuck,” I groaned at the sight of her black pussy squirting toward us. It was another sight I’d seen on video, but never in person, and my brain was already on overload. My body jerked, my back arching up and stuffing my cock deep into Mary as she dropped down my shaft.

“FUCK!” she cried as my cock jammed hard into her cervix, making her body spasm around my cock as the first gush of cum lanced up into her. I lay below her jerking over and over as my cock emptied into her. The sudden change in sensations must have triggered her own climax, which had been hovering ever so close. She gasped and shuddered on me, trying to form words, but failing. She reached for my chest with her hands, using me for balance as she sat on me, one leg bent next to me and the other still resting on the floor. “Oh god,” she finally managed to get out as she sat on me panting. “Ohhhhhh my god.”

“I agree. Been a long time since I’ve had anyone around me like this, especially someone as young as you,” I said, breathing harder than I would have expected for as little work as I’d done. “You feel as good to an old man as you look.”

“Well, thank you, but you sure as hell didn’t feel like an old man a few minutes ago.”

“Fortunately that part of the plumbing isn’t broken yet,” I chuckled. After a few seconds I let my smile fade. “I’m sorry. I kinda feel like I’ve taken advantage of you or something. I’m supposed to be being a gentleman, not being part of an orgy or something.”

She laughed softly. “Don’t worry. As far as I’m concerned you’re still every bit a gentleman as when you stopped to help us on the highway.”

I moved my hands from where they still cupped her tits and shrugged. “Glad you think so.”

“I do. I guess there isn’t much point in you sleeping on this uncomfortable sofa.”

“It’s not all that uncomfortable,” I answered, wondering if she meant that I needed to leave. “Let me get dressed and I’ll hit the road.”

“Hit the road? Why?”

“I kinda felt like I just wore out my welcome,” I answered seriously.

She laughed as the girls climbed off the table and walked closer to us.

“Hell Mary! How is it you got screwed?”

“You were busy,” she answered with a grin.

“So, do we get some?”

“That all depends. I was just about to suggest to him that he join me for the rest of the night in my bed. If he doesn’t mind getting naked that is. You know how I feel about clothes in my bed.”

“Oh we most certainly do,” Simone giggled.

“And if he’s still naked come morning, does that mean we can play too?” Tabitha asked with a grin.

“That’s up to him, and of course if you can get him hard. I don’t think that’ll be a problem, but then we’ll just have to see what’s left in the morning.”

“Meaning you plan on fucking him when you get up in the morning,” Simone said with a knowing smile.

“Well, it is MY house, right?”

“It is that. Come on, Tab. Let’s go back to bed.”

“Might as well. I don’t think we’re gonna get any right now anyway,” Tabitha agreed.

“So how about it? Wanna get naked and come sleep with me?” Mary asked, looking down at me.

“That what you want?”

“Wouldn’t ask if I didn’t,” she said quietly.

“In that case, I’d be happy to share your bed, under one condition.”

“What’s that?”

“I get a little sleep? I’m beat!”

She giggled and pushed up off of me, letting my now soft cock slip from her. “Let’s get those clothes off. Be a shame to have them in the way when we wake up later, wouldn’t it?”

“Yeah it would,” I agreed as she stepped off of me and leaned down to pull my borrowed shorts off along with my boxers. “It would indeed,” I said quietly, wondering what the morning was going to bring. Oh well. I didn’t have anywhere to be, so this was as good a place as any to spend Saturday morning. Standing naked next to her only lasted a moment. She took my hand, smiled at me and pulled me down the hall.

“I hope you don’t mind morning sex,” she giggled as she led me into the dark bedroom and pushed the door closed behind us.

No. I didn’t mind morning sex one bit…

The End.

Book Title: A Little Girl on Girl Time

“Hey! This is Kelly…Jordan told me about you and he thought we might hit it off.” I rewrote that line about ten times before hitting send. I anxiously await a response, seconds felt like days. Jordan, a friend of mine, and apparently also a friend of Crystal’s, gave me her number and told me to message her. He said he told her about me and thought we were a good match. I can’t help but wonder if he has an ulterior motive. He probably wants to have a threesome, I smirk to myself.

My marriage has been seriously lacking affection and intimacy. My husband of twenty years has become complacent in our relationship and our sexual encounters are wham-bam-thank-you-maam’s. I am left very unsatisfied and unfulfilled, meeting Crystal could get me into a LOT of trouble!

My phone beeps with a new message, “Hi Kelly! How are you?”

My mind is spinning. What do I say now? It has been a long time since I have been with a woman, I mean a long, long time…like 20 years! I feel out of practice. I remind myself that woman are actually easier to communicate with, so I decide to just be myself with a little playfulness thrown in. Although I had been in a ten year relationship with a woman prior to meeting my husband, times have changed and I am older now. I have to admit the excitement at the thought of kissing and making love with a woman again arouses me to say the least. I take a deep breath and text back.

“Hey! How are you? Glad you texted back! Jordan told me about you and I just wanted to say Hi. Maybe we could do lunch sometime?” I hit send, my heart beating fast in my chest.

“Sure, how about tomorrow? He told me about you too, sounds like we have a lot in common ;) ”

Tomorrow…wow, that’s fast! The butterflies in my stomach are swarming. It’s now or never, I think to myself. Don’t over think it Kelly, just do it!

“Sounds GREAT! Jordan tells me you are cute and sexy, can’t wait to meet you.” I hit SEND without thinking this time.

“Ditto! ;) ” she replies with a winky face emoji and I smile to myself …hmmm…I wonder what Jordan told her about me.