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***Story written by request.

This is a long one.

I know, I know -- "That's what she said."***


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I heard my cell phone's Instatweet alert chime, and looked at it. I was surprised, as I didn't get many messages, other than someone in broken English inviting me to view their webcam, provided I go to some site to verify my age. Since they invited me, I would assume they know how old I am, but, I digress. It was a bigger surprise when I discovered the message was from Lilly. We had started following each other on Instatweet, but, other than an occasional upvote on each other's posts we didn't communicate much.

The message said she wanted to talk to me. I responded, to let her know I was available to talk. Not wanting to seem too eager, despite the fact that I was the only one there, I put my phone down. I heard the chime again a minute later, and looked.

"My apartment complex is being fumigated, and, I need a place to stay overnight. I moved out here with my ex-boyfriend, and still barely know anyone in this town. You're the only person I am okay with asking. I know you have an extra room, and it's just for one night."

She had me at "place to stay". It was a chance to help someone I knew, and without having to go far out of my way to do it. I messaged back that it'd be fine, and confirmed that she would need a ride; since she had been taking the bus, I assumed she didn't have her own car. I let her know that I would give her time to get ready, and would be over there between 45 minutes and an hour from then. She said she'd be ready by then. After confirming that I knew how to get to her apartment, she signed off.

It seemed I now had a few things I had to do. The guest room had a queen-sized four-poster bed in it, that I had gotten cheap on Greg's List . I made sure there were fresh linens on the bed, and fresh towels in the adjoining bathroom.
I checked the faucets to make sure they still worked; after all, they hadn't gotten any use since well before Maranda left. They worked. I decided to take a shower in that bathroom, to ensure it functioned properly. The hot water still got hot, so, after stripping, I got into the shower.

I washed my hair and body, paying special attention to my armpits and balls; one can never be too prepared. Thinking about the last time Lilly and I had gotten together, I couldn't resist tugging on my cock a bit -- enough to get the blood pumping, but, not enough to cum. I finished washing, got out, dried myself, and checked the time. I still had more than a half hour, so I figured I'd throw something together for dinner, as it would shortly be around that time. I got different clothes on, and went back to the kitchen, to figure out what I had. Frozen chicken breasts and sliced red potatoes went into the oven, and broccoli in a pot, on low, went on the stove.

With that done, I had about ten minutes left. After putting shoes on, I got into my car, and headed for her apartment. It only took five minutes to get there -- I mused for a moment about how indirect bus routes can be. I parked in the parking lot, and retraced the steps to get to her apartment. On the way there, I noticed there weren't any tarps, or tents, or fumigation trucks to be seen. I also thought it odd that they were doing to fumigate on a weekend. Strange, but, as I got to her apartment, I dismissed the thought.

I rang the doorbell. Several seconds later, she answered the door, looking gorgeous, as usual. Plaid button-down shirt over a white tank top, and black spandex leggings -- you know the kind. She flashed me a smile -- the kind that can melt the flesh from your bones -- and said, "I'll be out in just a minute." She turned around to go back into her apartment, and I caught a glimpse of the bottom of her ass under the hem of her shirt. I felt the stirring in my loins, but, maintained decorum.

She was, in fact, out, after about a minute, the longest minute of my life. She came out carrying an overnight bag, and her purse. I directed her toward the car, and, upon reaching it, got in. We fastened our safety belts, and I started the car, then headed for my house. After exchanging the usual pleasantries, she thanked me for letting her stay with me, and for picking her up. Neither was a problem, I told her. I had the extra room, and, it wasn't like I was doing anything else at the time. It was Friday, so I was off work for the weekend.

We got back to my house, and got out of the car. I grabbed Lilly's overnight bag from the back seat, and handed it to her as I came around the car. I let her in the front door, and the smell of the food I had been cooking greeted us. "Smells great," she remarked.

"Thanks," I replied. "Since I knew I was going to have a houseguest, it wouldn't do, not to feed her. Chicken, broccoli, and red potatoes -- I hope you're not allergic." She indicated that she wasn't. "Should be ready in about twenty minutes," I finished. "In the meantime, you can get settled in." I walked her over to the door of the spare bedroom, and let her in. While she was "getting settled in", I finished preparing dinner. I got out clean plates, and silverware, and set the table. Hadn't set it for two in a while, I mused silently.

As if on cue, as soon as I was done setting the table, Lilly emerged from the spare room. She had ditched the overshirt, and wore only her tank top. The tops of her breasts pushed up and out from the top of her tank. She smiled when she saw the table was set. "I haven't had a sit-down dinner in a while," she said.

"I hope that's not a problem. If you'd rather, I could put this away, and go get a pizza." We both laughed at the silliness of the idea.

Catching our breath, she said, "No, this will be fine. Thank you." She chuckled as she sat down. It was about time for dinner. I entered the kitchen, put everything on serving plates, and brought it back to the table. Putting it down, I said, in an exaggerated accent, "Dinner is served, Madam."

"Thank you, garçon," she replied, playing along. We both took the amount of food we wanted, and began eating. "The food's delicious. Thank you, again," she said. "Anytime," I said. "It gets boring cooking only for myself. By the way, there's ice cream in the freezer if you want it."
"Sounds great. Thank you. Oh, and thanks again for letting me stay the night with you." I noticed the way she phrased that, but, decided not to pursue it. I also decided not to bring up the noticeable lack of weekend fumigation equipment.

"You're welcome, again," I replied with a smile. "Happy I could help, and, it's not like anything else was going on in that room." From there, we began talking about the house, and why I lived alone. I told her the story of Maranda and I, and how she left, believing that I wouldn't be able to handle her sexual needs like an adult. Lilly was surprised that any woman would not only be willing to let her husband be with other women, but, also, to set it up for him, as well. She told me how her boyfriend found out about her wild past (she told me the story of how she got her first car), and thought that gave him license to cheat on her. She gave him the key to the street, convinced she could make her rent by herself. He even pleaded with her, a week later, to let him come back, but, she was having none of it. She had been alone ever since. "Except for tonight," she said with a wink.

We finished the last few bites, and I cleared the table. "I'm going to watch TV for a little while. You're welcome to join me, of course."

"Okay, I will," she replied. We went back to the living room, and sat on the couch, cruising the channels until we settled on a romantic comedy that had just started. I watched the movie, but, also watched Lilly. We started out on opposite ends of the sofa, but every time she shifted her weight, I noticed that she got closer to me. Of course, I didn't mind. Soon, she was right next to me, and leaned up against me. I instinctively lifted my arm, and she settled next to me. I put my arm back down around her, and continued to watch the movie, distracted though I obviously was. Looking down at her, I could see a good portion of her breasts, and the familiar stirring in my loins returned. I became aroused, thinking about how attractive she is, and about how it was the last time we had gotten together.

She noticed, remarking, "Someone's enjoying the movie." I hadn't even been paying much attention to the movie, but, it had gotten to the sex scene between the main girl, and the "wrong guy for her", as her expression showed anything but pleasure; more like she was simply waiting for him to be done. As it progressed, it showed her thinking about the male protagonist, and she began enjoying it more.

Trying to be smooth, I replied, "I'm not enjoying the movie." Realizing what I said, I backpedalled. "I mean, I am enjoying the movie, but, I'm not paying a lot of attention to it, because..."

"Shut up," she interrupted. She then turned her head, and kissed me. I returned the kiss, less hungry than the first time, more warm and sensual. The movie was quickly forgotten as our kissing intensified. Without breaking our liplock, she climbed up onto my lap, and straddled it while we kissed, the passion building, my cock completely aware, and straining to reach her.

She felt it, and reached down to stroke me through my jeans. I became even more aroused, and my kisses began moving from her lips to her neck and ears. She moaned her approval, still stroking me. I planted more kisses down her neck, across her collarbone and the top of her chest. As if reading my mind, she reached up and pulled her tank top over her head. Her tits dropped back down from her shirt, landing in almost the exact same place they had been, which, fortunately for me, was in front of my face. As I leaned forward to kiss and lick her ample bosom, she reached back down to resume stroking me. I licked her breasts, moving to suck on her nipples. Switching from right to left, and back again, I would gently bite at them, and she would moan, sucking air through her teeth.

Apparently, she had had enough, because she hopped down from my lap, and knelt in front of me as I sat on the sofa. Pulling my ass closer to the end of the couch, she made short work of my belt, button, and zipper, and had my jeans down at my ankles. My cock sprang free as the confines of my pants and underwear were taken away. She knew exactly what she wanted, and went directly for it. She kissed the head of my cock, then kissed up and down the shaft. When she returned to the head, she put it between her lips, and ran her tongue around it. Slowly, she sank down on it, my cock disappearing into her mouth, until it reached her throat. I thought she was going to stop there, but, I was very wrong. She pushed past it, and the front of my cock reached the back of her throat, her lips touching the base of my shaft. She moved slightly, pulling out, and returning, my cock to her throat, making a gagging noise each time. That turned me on even more. She built up a rhythm to where all but the head was leaving her mouth, and the entire cock was going down her throat. On one bob, she grabbed my balls, and squeezed them slightly. She apparently was going to do her damnedest to make me cum in her mouth.

I leaned forward as she sucked my cock, and began rubbing her neck and back. I could reach the sides of her breasts as they swung from her chest. I rubbed them, as well, turning myself on even more. I felt myself getting harder in her mouth, and she moaned her approval again. Not being able to throat my cock with my torso in the way, she pushed me back, and resumed taking my entire cock in her mouth and throat.

About five minutes later, she let me out of her mouth, then sat up on her knees, bringing her tits to rest on my legs. Leaning forward, she engulfed my cock with her warm soft boobs. Generally, I don't like titfucking because there's nothing in it for the woman, but, she initiated it, so, I let it go. Besides, it sent good feelings through my cock. Enough of my cock issued from the top of her cleavage, that she was able to tilt her head down, and lick the tip as it came through. I couldn't help thrusting my hips, pushing my cock in and out from between her breasts. I pinched her nipples, rolling them between the thumb and forefinger on each hand. She showed she liked it by sucking the head of my cock.

I was getting close to cumming, and told her so. She pulled her tits down, and sucked my cock back into her mouth and throat. About fifteen strokes was all it took. My orgasm was so powerful, that, "I'm c-, I'm cu-, argh!" was all I could get out. A heavy spurt of cum went directly into her mouth; on the next, she took me in her throat, and I finished cumming directly in her esophagus, her swallowing motions prolonging my orgasm. I shot what felt like a half-cup of semen into her, and she swallowed it all.

She climbed back onto my lap and kissed me, me tasting my cum on her mouth. I licked her lips, teeth, and tongue, cleaning her mouth for her. A minute later, she got up, silently, and started walking out of the room. She took her leggings and panties off, bending over to push them down her legs. The view of her ass was breathtaking. She turned her head, and, over her shoulder, she flashed me one of her trademark smiles, as if to ask if I were going to follow her. Now completely nude, she picked up her shirt and leggings, and walked into the spare bedroom. I rose, quickly, and started to follow her, but, with my pants around my ankles, I tripped, and fell to the floor.

"Are you okay?" she asked between giggles.

"I'm fine - only suffering a bruised ego," I laughed. I got up, buttoned my pants, and we both made our way into the guest room. Tossing her clothes onto her overnight bag, she climbed onto the bed, turned around, opened her legs, and looked at me. I moved to the bed, took her in my arms, and kissed her again. I ran my hands up and down her back, taking note of how her soft warm skin felt under my hands. I kissed her neck again, which she bared to me. I was still careful not to leave marks, as much as I wanted to claim her, even just for the night. I made my way farther down, nibbling her collarbone, kissing my way across her upper chest, down to her breasts, where I kissed every square inch of the flesh, and licking and sucking her nipples until they got hard. I spent some time playing with her tits, and, she didn't seem to mind. I licked her cleavage, along her sternum and the insides of her breasts. I also turned attention to the undersides of her tits, which were very sensitive; she shivered when I touched them.

I continued my journey down her stomach, licking inside her navel, trailing my tongue across her pubic mound, until I reached my destination. I dragged my tongue up across her outer pussy lips, then back down between them, where I touched her clit. She jumped, but didn't back away. I parted her labia with my tongue, and slid it across her folds, touching her clit again. For the moment, I focused my attention on her labia, and pussy hole. She pulled her legs back, giving me better access. Her pussy wide open now, I slid my tongue inside as far as it could go, moving it around to touch every surface I could. She moaned as the feelings from my oral ministrations sent her closer to the edge.

I could tell she was getting close, especially since she said, "I'm getting close." I moved my focus to her clit, sucking on it, and batting it with my tongue. That was all it took to send her over the edge, into a strong orgasm. I continued sucking on her clit, and slid two fingers into her pussy, fucking it while I sucked her. I enjoyed the way her pussy tasted, and, the more she came, the more of her cum went into my mouth. Licking the trail of cum that leaked out of her pussy, I ran my tongue around her asshole. She moved her hands down to her cheeks, and pulled them apart, opening her asshole even more. I slid my tongue into it, fingers and tongue double-penetrating her, and, she loved it. She bucked her hips, best she could, trying to get my tongue and fingers deeper inside her. Rubbing her clit with my thumb, I wrapped my lips around her asshole, and sucked on her anal ring, also sliding my tongue up her butt. She groaned, and came again, her asshole contracting around my tongue.

It was right around now that I noticed my cock coming back to life, but, I certainly wasn't done using my tongue on her. I tried sliding two fingers in her pussy while rubbing her clit with my thumb, but, my wrist didn't bend that way. Somehow understanding what I was trying to do, she stopped me, flipped onto her belly, then up on all fours. Putting her head down, she reached back with both hands, and pulled her ass cheeks open again. I stuck my tongue back in her pooper, and put two fingers in her pussy, and rubbed her clit with my thumb. She moaned into the pillow, loudly enough that I could hear her. "Yeah, finger my pussy while you eat my ass." Encouraged by her words, I added a finger to the two already inside her, and pressed down into her g-spot. Meanwhile, my tongue was pretty deep in her ass, and she loved it. She showed me this by thrusting her ass back at my mouth, trying to get me in deeper.

I wanted to get one more good cum out of her, so, I redoubled my efforts. With three fingers in her twat, I pumped it, pushing against her g-spot, and driving my tongue as deep into her rectum as it would go. I also continued rubbing her clit with my thumb. Between the clit rubbing, finger fucking, and ass licking I continued to give her, she came, and before finishing the first orgasm, she started a second one. I felt her contracting against my fingers and tongue for what seemed like eons, but, was probably only a minute.

By this time, my cock was fully recovered from earlier, so, I asked her, "Do you want me to fuck you?"

"Oh, hell yes," she said, while catching her breath. "Please fuck me. Slide your cock inside me."

I stood up, and lined up behind her. I spit on my fingers, and rubbed them on her pussy. Lining my cock up to her hole, I slammed my entire length into her all at once. She howled as she came instantly. I took that as encouragement, and began thrusting my cock in and out of her, alternating between shallow strokes, and deep ones. After several deep strokes in a row, I angled myself higher above her, so that my cock would poke down at her g-spot. It worked. Every time I made contact with her g-spot, she would buck her hips, indicating that she wanted it harder, so, I gave it to her harder. After a few more strokes, she came again, this time, pushing me out of her pussy, and showering my cock, balls, and legs with hot girlcum. I stepped back a moment to watch her finish her orgasm. She shivered and her whole back end contracted, obviously a powerful orgasm. Watching her pussy and asshole winking as they were, reminded me of something she had said last time we got together:

"Next time, though, I want you to cum in my ass."

As much as I enjoyed her pussy, her ass was amazing, too, so, I decided to fulfill her request. I spit on my hand, and stroked my cock to bring it back to full hardness. Wanting to surprise her, but, not hurt her, I lined the tip of my cock up to Lilly's asshole, and pushed the tip in. It slid open to accept me, and she moaned, a long, guttural moan that almost made her sound like a woman possessed. She surprised me by backing all the way onto my cock, burying it, to the hilt, in her hot ass. When she pulled off of it, I moved forward a bit, to allow her a more comfortable rhythm, since she wanted to be the one controlling the movement. I let her fuck my cock with her butt, amplifying the sensation by rubbing my nipples.

Several minutes had gone by, and I wanted more of her backdoor. I put a hand on each hip, and fucked her harder and harder. I still didn't want to hurt her, but, she seemed to like the way I was fucking her. The longer I went, the less gentle I became. The less gentle I became, the more vocal she became. "Fuck me in my fucking ass," she hissed. "Pound my tight little asshole with that big fucking cock." Her words spurred me on as I pounded her tight little asshole with my big fucking cock. "Give it to me like the good little anal slut I am. Yeah, fuck my asshole! Fuck meeeeeeeeee!" This last was squealed as the combination of my motions and her words caused her to have yet another orgasm. I wanted her to cum harder, so I kicked it into top gear, and fucked her as hard and fast as I could manage. I reamed her back end with my steel-hard dick, and felt my balls getting tight.

She came again, and, on one particularly powerful orgasmic contraction, her rectum clenched around me, sending me into my own orgasm. I rammed my cock into her ass, hard and slow, her saying "yes!" every time my jock made contact with her ass cheeks. I buried my cock as far into her as I could go, balls slapping against her pussy. We both finished our orgasms as her ass squeezed all the cum out of me. She rolled over onto her side, and I joined her. I kissed her long, and deep, but, only for about thirty seconds, until she rolled me onto my back, and climbed up on top of me.

She positioned her asshole above my mouth, and lowered it until she made contact. "Eat your cum out of my ass," she directed. Apparently, she wasn't done having her ass stimulated. I complied, sliding my tongue (back) into her ass. I felt her bowels move, and a dollop of cum glopped into my mouth. She pushed some more, and even more cum issued from her large intestine. I was surprised, considering how much cum I had put in her from the other direction. I continued licking her ass, working my tongue into her colon. She really seemed to enjoy my tongue up her butt.

Leaning forward, she reached down to my nipples, and started pinching and rolling them. I responded by wrapping my lips around her anus, and sucking on it. I was rewarded with more cum, but, that seemed to be the last of it. Removing one hand from my nipple, she began rubbing her clit while I sucked her butt. Only a minute or so later, she came again, squirting on my chest.

She climbed down, sitting next to me on the bed. "That was fun," she said, echoing the words she used after the first time we were together. "I think I need a shower." She got up, and climbed over me to get off the bed. She headed toward the bathroom. "Are you coming?" she asked.

No, I just did, so I can't for a while, I thought to myself. Aloud, I responded with, "I took one before I came to get you."

"Okay," she shrugged, walking toward the bathroom. Watching her ass wiggle as she walked, and, I think she added a bit to it, I changed my mind, very quickly.

"I guess one can never be too clean." I got up and followed Lilly into the bathroom. I showed her the faucets, and let her adjust the water to where she liked it. It was slightly cooler than I liked, but, it wasn't Arctic. We stepped into the shower, and, she reached for the shampoo. I put my hand against her wrist, and gently pushed her arm away. I picked up the shampoo myself, squeezed some into my hand, then rubbed it on her wet hair, rubbing it in, and caressing her scalp at the same time. When I was satisfied that her hair had enough shampoo in it, I leaned her head back to rinse her hair, then switched to body wash. Starting from her neck, down around her collarbone, I traced the line of her collarbone all the way out to her armpits, which I soaped up, only to discover that she's a bit ticklish under there. I continued by rubbing the body wash across her chest to her breasts, which still sat up proudly.

I spent longer on them than I intended, washing the entire surface of Lilly's delicious boobs, but, she was okay with that, as she arched her back slightly, pushing them toward me. I rubbed her slippery nipples with my thumbs, and she moaned. Moving down to her stomach - more-or-less flat, but with just a hint of fat underneath, so that she looked like a real person - I ran my hands across it, stopping for a second to tickle her navel. Squeezing a second glob of body wash, I turned her around. I rubbed the body wash into her shoulders, across the blades, and down her back. I was caressing her while I washed her, and had no qualms about it.

She seemed to enjoy it as well, breathing heavily, and occasionally moaning a bit. My hands made their way down her back, and around to her hips. Another squeeze of body wash, and I knelt down to wash her legs, too. I washed down the fronts of her legs, reaching around to the front, and washed down to her ankles. I came up the backs of her legs, ensuring they were throughly covered in soap. Coming up from where I had rubbed the soap onto her thighs, my hands came to light on her butt, and I rubbed it throughly, getting soap everywhere my hands went. My hand going between her legs, I washed her pussy, and she moaned as I made contact with it. Back out to her ass, I gripped and squeezed both cheeks, and swatted them. She angled her back, pushing her ass toward me, and I continued rubbing on it. The shower water ricocheted off her back, into my face, but, I didn't care.

From our two sessions, and our time in the shower, so far, it seemed that Lilly liked having her ass played with, both inside and out. I had no issues with that fact, and continued to do so. After rubbing and caressing her cheeks, I slipped my soapy middle finger into her ass. She responded by pushing her ass out even more, to the point where she was almost bent all the way over. Realizing this, she went ahead and bent all the way over, causing her ass to stick out as far as it could, and her pussy to open. I ignored her pussy for the moment, while I moved my finger in and out of her ass. Adding my index finger, I had two fingers sliding in and out of her butt. Due to my ministrations, she was having trouble standing. I was already on my knees, so, I encouraged her to do the same. She did, and I resumed finger-fucking her asshole. The warm water from the shower continued dropping down onto us, as I jammed my fingers in her asshole. A minute or so later, she came, purely from my fingers in her butt. I could see her pussy contract as she came.

Once her orgasm ended, Lilly stood back up, and pulled me to my feet. She dispensed some body wash into her hands, and began washing me, neck to nipples to navel, ankles to ass to shoulder blades. She got together some residual soap, and washed my cock and balls. As she rubbed the soap up and down my shaft, I felt appreciative twitches down there, but not a full erection. Lilly figured this out, and decided not to press the issue. She finished washing my undercarriage, and we stood up, kissing under the spray as we rinsed off.

She turned the water off, signaling that she was done. I stepped out of the shower, and picked up two towels from the closet, handing her one. Incorrectly, but pleasantly, misunderstanding my intention, she reached out with her towel, and began drying me. She stepped out of the bathtub, and used her towel to make sure my whole body was completely dry - especially, I noticed, my cock and balls. Upon completion, I returned the favor, running the towel I had picked up along her entire body, even in her asscrack, along her pussy, and under her boobs. For the first time since her leaning on me got me aroused, I had no intentions of turning her on, or getting her off. It was just nice to touch her, even through the towel.

We hung the towels on the towel rack, and exited the bathroom. I expected Lilly to head towards her overnight bag, to find clothes, but, instead, she left the spare room; I followed behind her. She went into the kitchen, opening cupboards until she found the one with the dishes, pulling two bowls from it. She repeated the process with the drawers, until she found the one with the silverware, and took out two spoons. Turning around, she found the freezer, opened it, and pulled out the ice cream. She opened it, and scooped roughly the same amount into both bowls, adorning each with a spoon.

Taking one, and handing me the other, she walked back into the living room, me watching each step. She was beautiful, from every angle. We sat on the sofa, realizing we'd left the TV on. By now, it was showing a sitcom where a guy and a girl are super-awkward around each other, because each has a thing for the other, but, neither knows if the other feels the same. All their friends knew, but, none thought it was their business to say anything.
Lilly and I talked during the show, about how the guy and girl kept throwing signals at each other, but all the signals from both sides were misunderstood, in typical sitcom fashion. I had to mention the first time we'd met. "I'm glad you were so direct," I said. I would have had no idea what you were thinking, otherwise."

"I'm not usually that...'direct'," she chuckled. "I was upset, and really wanted to get back at my boyfriend -- ex-boyfriend. You were good-looking, and didn't look dangerous, so, I decided it'd be you."

I was concerned that she thought I had taken advantage of her while she was emotionally fragile. "You don't think I took advantage of you while you were emotionally fragile, do you?"

She looked at me with a look of disbelief. She seemed a bit taken aback that I would ask that. "If I did, do you think I'd be here? I did say you are the only person in this town that I would ask to stay with. Do you think I would do that if I thought you had taken advantage of me?"

She had a good point. "I was just making sure; by the way you described what you were thinking, I was concerned that you didn't feel like you were thinking clearly."

"I was, most definitely, thinking clearly, just as I was thinking clearly an hour ago." She smiled that same smile at me, and I melted a bit, just like the ice cream in my bowl.

Speaking of ice cream, at that moment, some of it decided to fall off her spoon, and land on her left breast, just above her nipple. I saw it land, and she jumped at the unexpected cold, her boobs jiggling accordingly. Her nipple became hard; I did, a bit, as well. As I tried to contain my enthusiasm, she reached down with her spoon to scoop it up. As she had forgotten to clean off the spoon, her efforts were less than successful, as she ended up smearing more ice cream on her boob. I had the solution to the problem. Setting my bowl in the end table, I leaned over, licking the ice cream from her boob. I opened my mouth around her nipple, ensuring I cleaned her breast.

She startled me by using her spoon to spread a fresh glop of ice cream on my right nipple, then leaning over and sucking on it. The cold of the ice cream combined with the warmth of her mouth was heavenly, even more so considering my nipples are one of my biggest erogenous zones. I couldn't help getting a little bit harder; thankfully, it was tucked betwixt my legs, and she couldn't see it.

We both settled back into our places, and resumed eating our ice cream. By this time, the news had come on, and they were talking about a bombing in a country whose name I shouldn't have been able to pronounce. There was always a bombing in this country, and I was numb to it. Besides, I was busy looking at Lilly. I saw her look at the staircase going to the second level. "What's up there?" she asked.

"My bedroom, bathroom, and another closet," I replied. "When I first bought the house, Maranda and I were going to move into the spare room, which is, technically, the master bedroom. After seeing the layout of the upstairs room, though, we decided we liked that one better."

"Can I see it?"

"Sure." I had barely any ice cream left, so I polished off the rest. Lilly had the same idea, and, when she finished hers, I took both our bowls into the kitchen. We both went to the stairs. "After you," I said.

We ascended the stairs, and, if I thought her ass looked amazing when she walked on level ground, watching her go up the stairs was even better. Her ass muscles would flex and extend, and, every time she stepped up, I got a small peek at her pussy. I wished I had 45 steps, instead of fifteen. Only about 7 seconds passed before we reached the top of the staircase, the hallway stretched out in front of us. Lilly walked down the hallway first, as I pointed out the bathroom on the right, using the old Creedence Clearwater Revival joke. She got it, chuckling. I had to admit, for someone who was more Benefits than Friend at this point, I enjoyed her laugh and smile (the latter of which I had mentioned a few times earlier). The closet was after the bathroom, also on the right, and the hallway dead-ended into my bedroom. She walked in, and looked around.

"This is nice," she said. I was a bit surprised. Maranda had taken several things when she left, namely the dresser. I had found another one, cheap, on Greg's List, and replaced it. Otherwise, the room was pretty sparsely decorated. She looked at the bed, patted it, then got in, and laid down. "Comfortable," she remarked. "This is better than the bed downstairs. I think I'll stay up here tonight."

Assuming she was joking, but, understanding she might not be, I asked, "Should I plan on staying downstairs?"

Looking at the other side of the bed, she said, "No, I don't think so. The bed's big enough." She got comfortable on her side, and I made my way over to the other side. Getting into the bed, and under the covers, I laid on my side, ending up facing Lilly. A few minutes later, I could hear her moving around, and the bed rustling. I felt warm skin touching mine; she had scooted over to my side of the bed. She parked her ass in my crotch, and leaned her top half against me. Lilly reached back to take hold of my arm, and pull it around her. I slid my other arm under her neck, and pulled her close. I reached up slightly, squeezing her breast gently. I was, simply being affectionate, but that started me up, and I began kissing the back of her neck, all the while, my growing erection poking her asscrack.

She turned over, my arms still around her. She moved close and kissed me, her tongue exploring my mouth, and my tongue exploring her tongue. I ran my hands up and down her back, my movement in one arm limited by being under her, but, I was okay with that. As a matter of fact, I moved closer to her, her breasts smashing against my chest, my arm was, then, far enough under her that it could move freely. I ran one hand along her spine to the small of her back, where her ass began. The other went up to the nape of her neck, rubbing it, and pinching slightly. I pulled her hair, moving her head back, and began kissing her neck, for the second time today. Unlike the first time, I was a lot less careful about leaving marks. I found out, later, that I hadn't, but that was purely due to luck, as my kisses on her neck were much less cautious than before.

She backed her head away from me, and, since my eyes had adjusted, I could see she was looking me in the eyes. "I don't want you to fuck me, she said."

I was a little confused, and a little disappointed, but had enough couth not to argue. Trying to disguise the disappointment in my voice, I responded, "Oh, okay." I started backing away.

She pulled me toward her, sharply. She kissed me for a few seconds, to clear the doubts in my head. "I want you to make love to me."

"I can do that," I replied, kissing her again. Not only could I do that, but, it was my specialty. I kissed my way down her body, just like earlier, but, unlike earlier, I took my time. I spent whole minutes kissing and licking, occasionally nibbling, down the front of her body. I ran my tongue along both her collarbones, across the top of her chest, and along the sides and bottom of each of her ample breasts. My tongue covered nearly every square inch of her skin as Lilly moaned and sighed her approval.

I slid down, dragging my lips and tongue with me. Across her stomach, my oral journey continued, sliding my tongue into her navel, and, essentially, eating it out. Back and forth, like a typewriter, I kissed her stomach and hips, until I got to her pussy, and could smell her arousal. I ran my tongue in the crease between her pussy and her thighs, and along the outsides of her labia. I continued teasing her like that for a few minutes before running my tongue up the center of her pussy. I slurped the juices out of her pussy, and Lilly opened her legs wider to allow me better access; access, I did. I alternated between sliding my tongue in and out of her pussy and sucking hard on her clit. I also took her labia in my mouth and sucked on them, running my tongue under them, along the inside of her pussy. I reached up to squeeze her tits only to find that she already was. I left her to it, and resumed licking her pussy.

When I was sure I had licked every surface of her hot wet twat, I repeated the process. When I got back to her clit, I sucked on it, swatting my tongue against it. Lilly started to buck her hips, but stopped when she figured out that I wasn't letting go of her that easily. I continued to suck on her clit, and her pussy rewarded me with wetness. I moved down to scoop some of it up with my tongue. Upon feeling me release her clit, she began bucking her hips again, rubbing her wet pussy all across my face. I went with it, letting her facefuck me. I made a mental note to have her sit on my face again, before she left. Lilly, at that moment, reached down, took hold of my head, and held it still while she fucked my tongue. We alternated between me licking her, and her fucking my face, for I don't know how long. It could have been a minute, could have been a couple of hours. All I knew was that I didn't want to stop eating her.

She had other ideas, though. She pulled my head up, so, I followed. She kissed me, no doubt tasting herself on my mouth. It seemed she had, and liked it, because she licked my mouth and face, cleaning her cum off of me. After a few seconds, she looked at me, and said, "I want you inside me."

I went to fill her request (and her vagina), but, I noticed I was no longer hard. That would sometimes happen if I were go down on a woman for too long a period of time - I love doing it, but, if I keep getting aroused with no payoff, it goes away (hence the reason Maranda slipped me those enhancement pills for the "buffet"). I told Lilly this, hoping she'd understand that it wasn't her. She seemed to, and seemed excited to get me back to where I was supposed to be.

It appeared that she remembered about my erogenous zones, because her hands went straight to my nipples, rubbing them with her thumbs. My breath caught in my throat, and I moaned with her thumbs stimulating my hardening flesh. My cock stirred, nearly ready to be called to action, but, needed just a bit more coaxing. Still located between her legs, Lilly felt the aforementioned stirring. She pinched both nipples firmly, at the same time, making me inhale through my teeth. Grabbing the sides of my ribs with both hands, she pulled me up into a higher position, and closer to her. She replaced the hand on my right nipple with her mouth.

After about ten seconds of that, she switched to my left nipple. That one is even more sensitive, and she found that out very quickly. It was my turn to moan my approval, and my newly revived erection poked her in the bellybutton. Lilly began sliding down the bed, underneath me. I stopped her, to ask what she was doing. "I was gonna suck your dick," she responded, matter-of-factly.

"Do you still want me to make love to you, like you asked?" I wanted to know what her game plan was, so I could rise to the occasion.

"Well, yeah," she said, "but, I wanted your cock in my mouth."

As thoroughly as I enjoyed when she would take me into her mouth, she had asked me to make love to her, and, frankly, I was looking forward to it, and, no, it didn't involve her giving me a blowjob. This was all about her. "I love it when my cock is in your mouth, but, this is all about me giving you pleasure. Besides, if I may be so bold, there will be plenty of time for that, later."

She smiled up at me, a wicked grin, that turned me on so much, it gave me goosebumps. I rolled onto my side, so that she could move back up the bed, even with me. I kissed her again, neck and collarbone, and chest. My cock slid against her leg, and, rolling back atop her, I took that opportunity to slide it up her leg, and against her pussy. Her legs spread, almost involuntarily. I reached down between us, and guided my hard cock into her wet hole.

I slid it in slowly, and let it sit there for a few seconds before I started to move it in and out. Slowly, at first, I pushed my pole into her hole, grinding my jock against her clit on every instroke. By now, my eyes were completely adjusted, and I could see the expression of pleasure on her face as she bit her lip, and tilted her head back. She was enjoying it, and I was going to keep giving her something to enjoy. Hunching my hips, I picked up the pace, pushing my whole cock into her. The more I gave her, the slower I had to go, but, she didn't seem deterred, as the involuntary spasming of her pussy told me she was enjoying herself. I wanted to try to keep her guessing, so I wildly varied my speed and intensity, sometimes only giving her the top third, quickly; sometimes giving her the whole thing, more slowly.

I settled into a rhythm where I sawed my entire cock in and out of her pussy. I was surprised I was able to keep going, but, then, remembered that I had already cum twice in the past several hours. I kept at that for what felt like a half hour, but, what was, probably, about five minutes. I wanted to change positions, but, I felt like missionary was the "making love" position. I said to myself, Oh, to Hell with it. I pulled out of her, stood up on my knees, and pulled her legs up, so that her ankles were next to my ears. I reinserted my cock into her, held her legs together in front of me, and began moving again, pistoning my cock in and out of her. I could see her face, mouth open, hands clawing at her boobs. I felt her getting even wetter than she had been, so, I fucked her with even more intensity. About a minute later, I felt her cunt contract around me, pushing me out of her.

Upon leaving her pussy, she squirted, and I felt warm wetness shoot onto my stomach, cock, and legs. Lilly reached down between her legs, and rubbed her clit furiously, prompting even more liquid to issue forth. I settled back on my haunches, as she finished her orgasm. Another big spurt from her pussy covered me from head to toe in her cum. I less than didn't mind it. "Cum all over me," I encouraged, sitting up, and sticking my cock back inside her. I pulled her legs up again, and rammed my cock into her pussy, and out again, repeatedly, as fast as I could. Obviously, pumping my whole cock in and out of her meant that I couldn't go quite I pounded her cunt as fast as I could, and that triggered another orgasm. She pushed me out again, and, this time, I rubbed her clit with my thumb, being rewarded with a shower of girl juice. Being squirted on, twice, gave me a renewed vigor. I re-entered her, and started pounding her pussy with all the intensity I could muster. I put my hands on her hips, and pulled her into me as I thrust my hips into her. Her cunt was leaking like a faucet as I drove my dick inside her. She moaned and squealed, turning me on even further. I eased back, slightly, into a steady rhythm - on the aggressive side, but, not quite as intense. We kept going like that for about five minutes, before I started to feel the pressure behind my balls. I knew my orgasm was close, and I told Lilly this, in between breaths.

"I'm gonna cum," I told her. "Where do you want it?"

"Inside me," she responded, through gritted teeth. "Cum deep inside my cunt."

That was all it took. I fucked her for ten more strokes before the first shot of cum entered her pussy. As I continued my orgasm, the pulsating of my cock, and the splashing of my cum against the inside of her pussy, sent her into another orgasm. I felt her pussy squeeze me, as if in response to the pumping of my cum inside her.

She let her legs down, which had the effect of moving me out of her. I didn't notice any cum leaking from her. I must have been very deep inside her. I kissed Lilly, and laid down beside her. She backed up against me again, saying, "The wet spot is getting cold; I'm trying to move out of it." I obliged by scooting back about a foot. Once she was sure she was out of the wet spot, she backed up into me again. We resumed our original position, and I rested my hand on her stomach. "This is nice," I said.

"Mmhmm," Lilly responded, tucking her head closer to me. I pulled the blankets back up over us, and closed my eyes.

*****To Be Continued*****