As Kayley wiped the remaining residue of cum from her face, the sly smirk she continued to wear was only interrupted by her finger pushing past her lips to clean the rest of the mess I made.
I, still in a daze and completely awestruck by the cavalier demeanor of the girl who just sucked my soul out, stared stupidly at her.
“What?” Kayley asked, a slight tilt of the head and a knowing look strewn across her face.
*What?* I thought to myself, *What do you think? You just casually sat on my face and sucked any hope for all women I would meet over the rest of my life into your throat* I thought to myself
“You” I chuckled awkwardly.
“Me what?” She smiled knowingly.
“I dunno, that was insane. That was like porn movie stuff.” I posited.
“Oh, ha, I dunno about that.” Kayley giggled bashfully. “It felt really good though…”
Our riveting conversation tapered into more silence, and we put our underwear back on, focusing our attention on the drone of the TV. We moved to the futon, laying down in the spoon position, my arm uncomfortably situated under her head, her ass pressed into my crotch. Her hair drifted in and out of my face, it smelled fresh, like artificial fruit.
I decided I could make my next move, my hands drifted to her stomach, my fingers tracing up her abdomen, to her rib cage, and following the underwire of her bra before trailing back down her sides gently. She recoiled and giggled.
“That tickles!” She grumbled at me.
I smiled in silence and continued the light doodling on her midriff. My fingers followed her pronounced hip bone down to the bridged pantyline of her lacy, matching bra and thong. I hadn’t paid much attention to it earlier as we had so eagerly removed each other’s garments.
Kayley had clearly carefully planned for this moment, the thong and bra both constructed of the same high quality pink lace. The bra with detail in the bust, frilly lace chasing the seams on the top side, and some nicely detailed straps crossing the crease of her cleavage.
As I slid my fingers just past the the seam of her thong, I was reminded of her perfectly bare pussy, my fingerprints detecting not the slightest disturbance on her immaculately smooth bikini line. I dragged my hands slowly back and forth across the hem of her thong, never allowing more than a knuckles length of my hands further down.
Kayleys breathing began to slow, deepen. Her back pressing against my stomach with every breath. She began to lightly thrust against my palm, her body telling my hand that it needed my fingers back inside of her.
“I want to fuck you so bad” I whispered into her ear.
The slightest whimper escaped her mouth, as she leaned her shoulders into me and pressed her pelvis against my hand.
“No, not yet.” She turned to whisper into my mouth as her tongue darted at mine.
We kissed for a moment, gently, and passionately. Then, in a tender and graceful move, Kayley rotated and slid down towards my waist, peeling my boxers away from my spring loaded cock.
Without another word, my swollen dick was again enjoying the warm, wet embrace of her mouth.
“Unghhh, fuuuckkkk.” I groaned in ecstasy.
She quickly went to work, hungrily servicing my once drained shaft as though it provided her necessary life support. She used both of her hands in tandem, her head bobbing back and forth, her silky hair tickling my thighs. Her right hand jerked and twisted, her left hand massaged my newly refilled balls, her pointer finger escaping to scrape the void between them and my asshole.
Her pace quickened, her eyes never meeting mine as she focused diligently on the task at hand. She brought her spare hand up to join the other, interlocking to cover as much real estate as possible, as she pulled me in and out of her mouth.
Her hands working together at the nearly unmanageable speed caused an audible slurping sound. Her fingers squished against my hardening cock, her saliva pushing through the crevices and forcing the spit out onto her knuckles.
Kayley began to moan to match her quickening pace. My hands found their way into her hair as I felt the tingling in my groin begin to increase beyond my control. I guided her motions, tracking her bobbing and applying additional pressure. Her hollowed moans began to spill out of her slightly open mouth as she allowed me to push towards the limits of her gag reflex.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, you’re gonna make me cum again.” I grumbled through gritted teeth, my hands grabbing a handful of her hair.
“Uuungh huungh” she moaned into the tip of my cock, as my pelvis pushed upwards and deep into her mouth.
I exploded with a force equal to my earlier orgasm, Kayley gripping and pulling hungrily at my cock as she attempted to consume me whole. I shot 4-5 high velocity and dense ropes of cum into her mouth, before the force quieted and I spasmed small dribbles of seed onto her extended tongue. She finally looked up from her work, we made eye contact as she presented her open cum filled mouth, and then she swallowed.
As she gulped down the last of my seed, she licked me clean and looked up one final time, her eyes locked with mine, and she grinned that fucking grin again…
***This concludes part two, but there will be at least 3 more Kayley stories, as we had an on/off sexual relationship for close to 10 years between (and sometimes in the midst of) other serious relationships. We get more comfortable with each other, and the sex gets more and more adventurous. Let me know if you have any thoughts/suggestions!***
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iruf4c/the_first_encounter_with_my_long_term_fuck_buddy