Wait, I Thought You Were a Lesbian! Part 2 [MF]
For the first part of the story, refer to my last post. It helps set the stage for Part 2 and explains the lesbian aspect of this story as well.
After we showered, Kelsey put on an over-sized t-shirt, I put on some gym shorts, and we went downstairs so I could make her something to eat. I don’t know a lot about female psychology, but she had crossed a bridge because of our sexual union. Now, she was affectionate, wanted constant kissing and touching, and just had an aura about her – a very sensual aura. I don’t know what it was – the fact she just fucked a good friend’s dad, the fact that I was old enough to be her dad, that she had done it in a house where her “2nd mom” used to live, who knows.
As I watched her eat the egg white veggie omelette I had made her, I also realized she was in a happy place. I had poured her another glass of wine, she was probably still feeling the effects of an edible I think she ate earlier, she was warm and relaxed after a hot shower, and she had that post-coital glow going on.
When she was done I took her plate, she came around the counter, came up to me on her tip-toes, and quietly asked me to take her back upstairs. This little girl who was no more than 5’2” and 110 pounds was going to rock my world.
Once we got upstairs, I dimmed the lights, removed her t-shirt and my shorts, and laid her on the bed. About the time I nuzzled in to her neck and was kissing around her collar bone, she sat up, pushed me on my back, and said she wanted to drive first. For at least the next 20 minutes, she kissed from my nose down to my ankles, and as much as possible brushed my cock with her nipples, hand, or lips. As this was going on, and we were talking about some of the things she was doing, I came to realize that Kelsey was a highly sensual and sexual person, with diverse experiences with both men and women. I may have been 25 years older than her, but she was light years more experienced. She knew this, and I think it kind of fueled her kink.
By the time she fully concentrated on my cock, I was tingling, and the feeling when she took my full length was out of this world. What she was doing could not properly be called a blow job. It was an experience of such eroticism and femininity that I can’t really describe it. After some time pleasing me orally, she threw her leg over my legs and scooted up my body, so that we were now face-to-face. Without so much as moving her hands from my face, she maneuvered herself in a way to work my cock into her opening. Once again, this heavenly feeling overwhelmed me, and I knew I would have to stop her soon, or else I was going to blow load number two really soon.
I rolled Kelsey off of me, explained that an old man might not have three rounds in him, laid her on her back, and kissed her firmly on the lips. I slowly made my way down to her womanhood, and still remember the incredible aroma of body wash and female arousal. It was intoxicating, and everything about her was delicate and hyper feminine – from the smoothness of every inch of her body to the way she lightly moaned as I kissed and sucked different parts of her body.
Based on how I reacted to Kelsey’s oral attention and the way it felt to be inside her, I knew I wouldn’t be able to last all that long once we started fucking again, so I determined to give her as much pleasure as possible orally. I took my time gently exploring her labia with my tongue, occasionally putting a little pressure on or around her clit, and tried to pay attention to the signals her body was sending me. After about ten minutes I sensed she was getting closer, so I paid more attention to stimulating her clit directly, while at the same time working two fingers in and out of her tight vagina. My affections must have succeeded, because I felt a (relatively gentle) orgasm ripple through her body, with tensed muscles and rapid breathing.
Once she relaxed a bit, she grabbed my shoulders a bit firmer and pulled me upward, so that my cock was once again pressed up against her wetness. As I began to ease into her I realized she was so tight that it may be a little uncomfortable to enter her at this angle, so I slid a pillow under her butt and re-entered. For the next several minutes I thrusted in to her deeply, with a steady, moderate pace. To be honest, while I sensed she might have been approaching another orgasm, I don’t know if she got there when I did. For me, I had crossed the point of no return and the conclusion was earth shattering. For the second time that night I had exploded inside Kelsey, and I was spent.
After we had laid together for a few minutes, Kelsey commented on how freaky it was that she had had sex in the bed my wife used to share, but said there was no way in hell she was sleeping there.
And with that she was off to her room, and the Kelsey stories have concluded.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dfy5sr/wait_i_thought_you_were_a_lesbian_part_2_mf