Thunderstruck
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She met me in the parking lot and got in the passenger side. It was summertime in San Rafael and she wore a brown T-shirt and brown skirt. However, it was the G-string she wore underneath that I was most interested in.
We went upstairs to her apartment and she gave me the basic tour. On the living room carpet sat the cable box. I unscrewed the cable wires and attached the longer cable so that the box could be placed inside the entertainment unit. After making sure it worked, I sat on the couch and watched late night TV. She sat next to me.
"Did you forget?"
Oh yeah, I forgot. "Let's take a look."
I had criticized her clothing choices so she was self-conscious. Seeing no other choice, I apologized and encouraged her to show me. She reluctantly obliged and got up. She lifted up her skirt, revealing the lace pattern of her G-string. It was low-cut and semi-see-through but other details could not be made out. Instead of immediately putting her skirt down as I expected her to, she kept the skirt up. I seized the opportunity and let my gaze linger then put my hands on her hips to examine further. I then turned her around - the two strings led to the back side and formed a Y. It was completely revealing - her ass was in full view. I swallowed slightly and kept my hands on her and examined her more closely, putting my face right up to her crotch. My breathing slowed and I was sure she could feel the warmth of my breath on her.
"You can't see much of anything from the front," I said.
"But everything from the back," she said, still holding up her skirt.
"I thought it would be completely see-through," I responded. I examined her again, pulling gently on a string until the material lifted up and I could see her shaven pussy in the half-light. A further pull revealed the two lips of skin that made my heart beat faster.
Keeping my hands on her, I spun her around again. The strings on her sides were twisted. I slowly reached around to her front until I could feel lace. My thumb and index finger crept underneath the strings and untwisted them so that they lay flat against her skin, all the while gently caressing her skin with the rest of my fingers .
On the back Y was a relatively large tag that I offered to cut off for her. Surprisingly she obliged me this act of anal retentiveness. We walked to the kitchen where she found a pair of scissors in a drawer and handed them to me. I bent her over the kitchen counter and lifted up the back of her skirt, revealing her ass in its entirety, then as slowly and as carefully as I could, I cut off the offending tag. My heart was racing and a lump had started rising in my jeans but I pretended nothing was amiss.
"Much better," I said, feeling her ass underneath the G-string, emphasizing her contours and the smoothness now that the tag was gone.
When we moved back to the couch, she again sat next to me. I stood her up and examined the G-string more closely, pulling it away from her at the side to reveal her freshly shaven pussy. It was beautiful, a perfect cleft with a small pussy. I asked her how it felt to wear it. She answered, "it's comfortable but scandalous. The other one is less so..."
The other one?
I asked her to wear it. She went back into the bedroom and changed into a non-lacy G string. I wanted so much to follow her into her bedroom but took a breath and decided to let things play out. This took longer but would be more satisfying... She came back and stood in front of me. I lifted up her skirt to reveal a black triangle of cotton jersey attached to two strings that again wound around the back. I examined this one as well, straightening out the lengths of string, peering down the gaps between material and skin to catch glimpses of her pussy as a warm throbbing began to emanate below.
"I feel so self-conscious now," she said. "You'll have to take off your shirt."
I obliged.
"How does it feel compared to the thong?" I asked.
"The thong is actually less comfortable because it rides up my ass," she said.
"But how revealing is it?" I asked.
"Not as revealing as the G-string," she answered.
Without further prompting, she walked back to her bedroom and changed once more. She stood in front of me, only this time she didn't bother with the skirt. I felt that I had reached the point of no return. I turned her around in my hands and ran the tips of my fingers over the edges of the material and breathed softly on it.
"This isn't as comfortable?" I asked.
"No, not as much."
"Then change back to the lacy thong."
She disappeared again and then reappeared in the original thong. I again examined it methodically, lifting it up from the sides to see her cunt. This time, however, as I peeled it away from her, I could see strands of viscous fluid cling, then bridge her pussy lips and the material. They seemed to stretch for eternity but then separated and collapsed at the last instant.
"I can feel that I'm wet," she murmured.
"Only a little," I answered.
"It's all the touching," she added.
"When did it start? In the kitchen?" I asked.
"No, I was fine in the kitchen. It only started here."
I pulled the G-string down and ran my hand underneath her pussy. My fingers felt her unique wetness. She gave a slight shudder. I danced my fingers over and around her pussy then the lips.
I felt her ass a bit more forcefully and then stroked my hands to her pussy again, never penetrating but just touching lightly on her pussy and thighs.
"I'm the only one naked here. Take off your pants," she commanded.
I did as I was told, then pulled her panties down and brought her crotch to my face. I closed my eyes and licked her with the tip of my tongue. I could taste the slightly musky scent and feel its slipperiness in mouth. I wanted more. I put my hands around her ass and pulled her in closer, probing deeper with my tongue until it found the crevice between her lips and the button underneath. I ate, softly at first then harder, triggering gasps and slight moans from her. My teeth held her lips apart gently while I flicked my tongue against her clitoris. When I felt her flow, I inserted my index finger slowly into her vagina. She closed her eyes and then reopened them when I took it out - it glistened in the dim light as I put it in my mouth and sucked it.
I pushed her higher on the couch and pulled her panties down while I began to kiss her belly, then her mons, and finally her clit. I stuck my tongue in her pussy, hearing a small gasp, then found her clitoris with my lips. Vibrating my lips, I felt her hands on my head - at first softly then harder. I vibrated my tongue all over her clit while inserting one then two fingers in her vagina. She watched as my fingers disappeared into her. After several thrusts, I pulled my hand out, shiny and wet, then licked my ring finger and made concentric circles on her asshole. I brought her to my mouth and began licking the edges of her brown spot. She exhaled and I curled my tongue into a U and pushed it in. It was soon replaced with my ring finger, climbing in slowly until the nail disappeared, one knuckle, then two, then three until I felt hardness.
"I want you," she said, then ran her hands down my sides to my boxers. Her hands danced over the material covering my erection, then found their way into my boxers and started tugging. Seconds later, she pulled back my boxers and I stood up quickly to climb out of them.
No distractions. I went back to my knees and continued as before. My index and middle fingers found her entrance and slowly penetrated her while my ring and little fingers slowly dilated and pushed themselves into her asshole. I looked up and saw her furrowing her brow, eyes closed, with lips slightly apart. Her breathing quickened. I thrust, softly, softly, slowly, then harder, gaining momentum, harder, harder still, until I was thrusting as hard as I could with two fingers in her cunt and two in her ass. I thrust as deep as I could until all of my fingers felt they had reached bottom. Her breathing came in high-pitched gasps, shorter and shorter... punctuated with an "Oh My God..." when she climaxed. I couldn't tell and so kept going until she finally reached up and hugged me, face dripping with sweat, and trembling.
"I... can't... catch... my... breath..."
Nevertheless, she motioned for me to stand up, then cupped my balls with her left hand, opened her mouth wide and swallowed me. She sucked my cock, from the head down its length to the base. She pushed me back onto the couch and then dove down to lick my balls one at a time, the wetness of her tongue on the skin was exhilirating, surpassed only when she opened her mouth to take in one of my balls. When I thought I would climax, she stopped then licked my perineum and then darted her tongue in my ass - first short, then she let it linger. I was in heaven.
I turned her around so we were in the 69 position. While Thu took the length of my cock in my mouth, I ate her pussy out again, this time with more vigor. I pushed my tongue in as deeply as I could then wiggled it around, front to back, left to right. She let out a gasp, arched her back, and took her mouth off my dick. I turned her over again so she was reclining on the couch. My right hand found her pussy again and began to work. She accepted it gladly and spread-eagled herself to offer her body up to me. As the waves of pleasure began to take root, I took off her brown T-shirt and ripped open her bra, watching her breasts and nipples spill out from their constraints. With my fingertips, I reached down her breasts and gently squeezed her nipples. I knew she was greedy for stimulation so I kept thrusting and thrusting into pussy and ass, while sucking and biting on her nipples. I was losing my angle and so pulled her up so she was on all fours. I stopped momentarily and reached down to grab my dick. I rubbed the head against the fabric overlying her pussy and then her ass. She opened her eyes, turned her head around slightly, and smiled... I gently lifted the G-string and directly rubbed my dick over her groin. I almost couldn't stop myself and took a deep breath. Licking my fingers, I continued the pumping. I could feel her body tensing up so I kept thrusting my hand into her wetness and reached over her to suck on her nipple. Thu pulled my head to her chest, then reared her head back and writhed with passion until "Oh My God! Oh My God!" she reached orgasm again, sending shudders down her body.
She lay limp like a rag doll.
"I can't feel my fingers."
They'll come back.
"Can you stay the night?"
"I'm not sure."
"Please stay. Nothing will happen. I'll be ok."
We walked over to her bedroom and clicked the light off. Facing each other, we kissed then explored our bodies some more. I sat her on my face and ate her pussy while she moaned and writhed.
We fell asleep at one point but I awoke in the middle of the night hard with passion. I pushed myself up on her so that my penis was in line with her face. She took my member in her mouth and tongued the head like an ice cream. Even more excited, I turned her over and fucked her with my mouth and hands - at one point thrusting almost my entire hand into her pussy. At another, while one hand was in her pussy, I put the index finger of my other hand in her ass. It was angry and passionate and filthy all at the same time.
"I want you so bad," she said and directed the head of my cock to her pussy lips, "just put it in for a little bit," she assured me.
"No," I said, "If I do, I'll fuck you until I come."
"Come in my mouth," she offered.
"Will you swallow?"
"I'll do it for you."
"Can I come on your face?"
"I don't like anything on my face..."
I put my dick in front of her face and she took it in her mouth. I put my hands on her head and she gulped further down, until my mouth reached the base of my penis. She tapped me on the side and let herself off me. I put my dick in her hand and rubbed the heads on her mouth and cheeks. She didn't protest.
I had made my promises but it was incredibly hard not to fuck her that night. After I made her come for the third time, I lay there in the moon light. She climbed on top of me and straddled my groin. "I want you," she said, "no limits..." She bent forward at the waist and grabbed my penis with her left hand. Before I could stop her, she had maneuvered it to her cunt and had taken up half my length. "Ungggh..." she gasped. I put my hands on her shoulders and pushed her down. Another gasp and I was completely inside her. She began rocking slowly, extending her back so that her nipples tilted towards the ceiling. I reached up and began sucking one, then the other. After a few more thrusts, I came out of her and pushed her down on the bed. She wrapped her legs around me as I rammed my dick into her. Five minutes later, we changed again, this time into the doggy position. I gave her a few pumps in her pussy and then pulled out my dick and holding onto it, pushed it slowly into her ass without telling her. "Fuck," she swore as she tried to maneuver out of the position but I followed her where she went, and kept my dick in her. She started to say something else but then relaxed and began to sway in rhythm as I pumped her in her ass.
My alarm woke me at 6:30 and I began to get dressed. She was still nude. As I sat on the edge of the bed, she began feeling my dick through the boxers, then pulling it out and sucking it. It's difficult to keep getting dressed when that happens.
I moved her to the living room where I retrieved the rest of my clothes. She was still only wearing the G-string. It looks pretty hot, she said, leaning back on me while I toyed with her nipples and dove my hands into her G-string. I inserted a finger in her then pulled her up so that her legs were on my hips.
"Still hot," she said, reaching down to rub my erection. She got down and unbuckled my pants and started sucking my cock. I just watched her head bob up and down in the mirror. Pants and boxers around my ankles, I lifted her up again so that her pussy was at the same level as my dick. I could feel it pushing against the lacy material. It took all my willpower not to fuck her.
I finally left.
We went upstairs to her apartment and she gave me the basic tour. On the living room carpet sat the cable box. I unscrewed the cable wires and attached the longer cable so that the box could be placed inside the entertainment unit. After making sure it worked, I sat on the couch and watched late night TV. She sat next to me.
"Did you forget?"
Oh yeah, I forgot. "Let's take a look."
I had criticized her clothing choices so she was self-conscious. Seeing no other choice, I apologized and encouraged her to show me. She reluctantly obliged and got up. She lifted up her skirt, revealing the lace pattern of her G-string. It was low-cut and semi-see-through but other details could not be made out. Instead of immediately putting her skirt down as I expected her to, she kept the skirt up. I seized the opportunity and let my gaze linger then put my hands on her hips to examine further. I then turned her around - the two strings led to the back side and formed a Y. It was completely revealing - her ass was in full view. I swallowed slightly and kept my hands on her and examined her more closely, putting my face right up to her crotch. My breathing slowed and I was sure she could feel the warmth of my breath on her.
"You can't see much of anything from the front," I said.
"But everything from the back," she said, still holding up her skirt.
"I thought it would be completely see-through," I responded. I examined her again, pulling gently on a string until the material lifted up and I could see her shaven pussy in the half-light. A further pull revealed the two lips of skin that made my heart beat faster.
Keeping my hands on her, I spun her around again. The strings on her sides were twisted. I slowly reached around to her front until I could feel lace. My thumb and index finger crept underneath the strings and untwisted them so that they lay flat against her skin, all the while gently caressing her skin with the rest of my fingers .
On the back Y was a relatively large tag that I offered to cut off for her. Surprisingly she obliged me this act of anal retentiveness. We walked to the kitchen where she found a pair of scissors in a drawer and handed them to me. I bent her over the kitchen counter and lifted up the back of her skirt, revealing her ass in its entirety, then as slowly and as carefully as I could, I cut off the offending tag. My heart was racing and a lump had started rising in my jeans but I pretended nothing was amiss.
"Much better," I said, feeling her ass underneath the G-string, emphasizing her contours and the smoothness now that the tag was gone.
When we moved back to the couch, she again sat next to me. I stood her up and examined the G-string more closely, pulling it away from her at the side to reveal her freshly shaven pussy. It was beautiful, a perfect cleft with a small pussy. I asked her how it felt to wear it. She answered, "it's comfortable but scandalous. The other one is less so..."
The other one?
I asked her to wear it. She went back into the bedroom and changed into a non-lacy G string. I wanted so much to follow her into her bedroom but took a breath and decided to let things play out. This took longer but would be more satisfying... She came back and stood in front of me. I lifted up her skirt to reveal a black triangle of cotton jersey attached to two strings that again wound around the back. I examined this one as well, straightening out the lengths of string, peering down the gaps between material and skin to catch glimpses of her pussy as a warm throbbing began to emanate below.
"I feel so self-conscious now," she said. "You'll have to take off your shirt."
I obliged.
"How does it feel compared to the thong?" I asked.
"The thong is actually less comfortable because it rides up my ass," she said.
"But how revealing is it?" I asked.
"Not as revealing as the G-string," she answered.
Without further prompting, she walked back to her bedroom and changed once more. She stood in front of me, only this time she didn't bother with the skirt. I felt that I had reached the point of no return. I turned her around in my hands and ran the tips of my fingers over the edges of the material and breathed softly on it.
"This isn't as comfortable?" I asked.
"No, not as much."
"Then change back to the lacy thong."
She disappeared again and then reappeared in the original thong. I again examined it methodically, lifting it up from the sides to see her cunt. This time, however, as I peeled it away from her, I could see strands of viscous fluid cling, then bridge her pussy lips and the material. They seemed to stretch for eternity but then separated and collapsed at the last instant.
"I can feel that I'm wet," she murmured.
"Only a little," I answered.
"It's all the touching," she added.
"When did it start? In the kitchen?" I asked.
"No, I was fine in the kitchen. It only started here."
I pulled the G-string down and ran my hand underneath her pussy. My fingers felt her unique wetness. She gave a slight shudder. I danced my fingers over and around her pussy then the lips.
I felt her ass a bit more forcefully and then stroked my hands to her pussy again, never penetrating but just touching lightly on her pussy and thighs.
"I'm the only one naked here. Take off your pants," she commanded.
I did as I was told, then pulled her panties down and brought her crotch to my face. I closed my eyes and licked her with the tip of my tongue. I could taste the slightly musky scent and feel its slipperiness in mouth. I wanted more. I put my hands around her ass and pulled her in closer, probing deeper with my tongue until it found the crevice between her lips and the button underneath. I ate, softly at first then harder, triggering gasps and slight moans from her. My teeth held her lips apart gently while I flicked my tongue against her clitoris. When I felt her flow, I inserted my index finger slowly into her vagina. She closed her eyes and then reopened them when I took it out - it glistened in the dim light as I put it in my mouth and sucked it.
I pushed her higher on the couch and pulled her panties down while I began to kiss her belly, then her mons, and finally her clit. I stuck my tongue in her pussy, hearing a small gasp, then found her clitoris with my lips. Vibrating my lips, I felt her hands on my head - at first softly then harder. I vibrated my tongue all over her clit while inserting one then two fingers in her vagina. She watched as my fingers disappeared into her. After several thrusts, I pulled my hand out, shiny and wet, then licked my ring finger and made concentric circles on her asshole. I brought her to my mouth and began licking the edges of her brown spot. She exhaled and I curled my tongue into a U and pushed it in. It was soon replaced with my ring finger, climbing in slowly until the nail disappeared, one knuckle, then two, then three until I felt hardness.
"I want you," she said, then ran her hands down my sides to my boxers. Her hands danced over the material covering my erection, then found their way into my boxers and started tugging. Seconds later, she pulled back my boxers and I stood up quickly to climb out of them.
No distractions. I went back to my knees and continued as before. My index and middle fingers found her entrance and slowly penetrated her while my ring and little fingers slowly dilated and pushed themselves into her asshole. I looked up and saw her furrowing her brow, eyes closed, with lips slightly apart. Her breathing quickened. I thrust, softly, softly, slowly, then harder, gaining momentum, harder, harder still, until I was thrusting as hard as I could with two fingers in her cunt and two in her ass. I thrust as deep as I could until all of my fingers felt they had reached bottom. Her breathing came in high-pitched gasps, shorter and shorter... punctuated with an "Oh My God..." when she climaxed. I couldn't tell and so kept going until she finally reached up and hugged me, face dripping with sweat, and trembling.
"I... can't... catch... my... breath..."
Nevertheless, she motioned for me to stand up, then cupped my balls with her left hand, opened her mouth wide and swallowed me. She sucked my cock, from the head down its length to the base. She pushed me back onto the couch and then dove down to lick my balls one at a time, the wetness of her tongue on the skin was exhilirating, surpassed only when she opened her mouth to take in one of my balls. When I thought I would climax, she stopped then licked my perineum and then darted her tongue in my ass - first short, then she let it linger. I was in heaven.
I turned her around so we were in the 69 position. While Thu took the length of my cock in my mouth, I ate her pussy out again, this time with more vigor. I pushed my tongue in as deeply as I could then wiggled it around, front to back, left to right. She let out a gasp, arched her back, and took her mouth off my dick. I turned her over again so she was reclining on the couch. My right hand found her pussy again and began to work. She accepted it gladly and spread-eagled herself to offer her body up to me. As the waves of pleasure began to take root, I took off her brown T-shirt and ripped open her bra, watching her breasts and nipples spill out from their constraints. With my fingertips, I reached down her breasts and gently squeezed her nipples. I knew she was greedy for stimulation so I kept thrusting and thrusting into pussy and ass, while sucking and biting on her nipples. I was losing my angle and so pulled her up so she was on all fours. I stopped momentarily and reached down to grab my dick. I rubbed the head against the fabric overlying her pussy and then her ass. She opened her eyes, turned her head around slightly, and smiled... I gently lifted the G-string and directly rubbed my dick over her groin. I almost couldn't stop myself and took a deep breath. Licking my fingers, I continued the pumping. I could feel her body tensing up so I kept thrusting my hand into her wetness and reached over her to suck on her nipple. Thu pulled my head to her chest, then reared her head back and writhed with passion until "Oh My God! Oh My God!" she reached orgasm again, sending shudders down her body.
She lay limp like a rag doll.
"I can't feel my fingers."
They'll come back.
"Can you stay the night?"
"I'm not sure."
"Please stay. Nothing will happen. I'll be ok."
We walked over to her bedroom and clicked the light off. Facing each other, we kissed then explored our bodies some more. I sat her on my face and ate her pussy while she moaned and writhed.
We fell asleep at one point but I awoke in the middle of the night hard with passion. I pushed myself up on her so that my penis was in line with her face. She took my member in her mouth and tongued the head like an ice cream. Even more excited, I turned her over and fucked her with my mouth and hands - at one point thrusting almost my entire hand into her pussy. At another, while one hand was in her pussy, I put the index finger of my other hand in her ass. It was angry and passionate and filthy all at the same time.
"I want you so bad," she said and directed the head of my cock to her pussy lips, "just put it in for a little bit," she assured me.
"No," I said, "If I do, I'll fuck you until I come."
"Come in my mouth," she offered.
"Will you swallow?"
"I'll do it for you."
"Can I come on your face?"
"I don't like anything on my face..."
I put my dick in front of her face and she took it in her mouth. I put my hands on her head and she gulped further down, until my mouth reached the base of my penis. She tapped me on the side and let herself off me. I put my dick in her hand and rubbed the heads on her mouth and cheeks. She didn't protest.
I had made my promises but it was incredibly hard not to fuck her that night. After I made her come for the third time, I lay there in the moon light. She climbed on top of me and straddled my groin. "I want you," she said, "no limits..." She bent forward at the waist and grabbed my penis with her left hand. Before I could stop her, she had maneuvered it to her cunt and had taken up half my length. "Ungggh..." she gasped. I put my hands on her shoulders and pushed her down. Another gasp and I was completely inside her. She began rocking slowly, extending her back so that her nipples tilted towards the ceiling. I reached up and began sucking one, then the other. After a few more thrusts, I came out of her and pushed her down on the bed. She wrapped her legs around me as I rammed my dick into her. Five minutes later, we changed again, this time into the doggy position. I gave her a few pumps in her pussy and then pulled out my dick and holding onto it, pushed it slowly into her ass without telling her. "Fuck," she swore as she tried to maneuver out of the position but I followed her where she went, and kept my dick in her. She started to say something else but then relaxed and began to sway in rhythm as I pumped her in her ass.
My alarm woke me at 6:30 and I began to get dressed. She was still nude. As I sat on the edge of the bed, she began feeling my dick through the boxers, then pulling it out and sucking it. It's difficult to keep getting dressed when that happens.
I moved her to the living room where I retrieved the rest of my clothes. She was still only wearing the G-string. It looks pretty hot, she said, leaning back on me while I toyed with her nipples and dove my hands into her G-string. I inserted a finger in her then pulled her up so that her legs were on my hips.
"Still hot," she said, reaching down to rub my erection. She got down and unbuckled my pants and started sucking my cock. I just watched her head bob up and down in the mirror. Pants and boxers around my ankles, I lifted her up again so that her pussy was at the same level as my dick. I could feel it pushing against the lacy material. It took all my willpower not to fuck her.
I finally left.
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