My Visit to Sharon 03

All you read here is true and accurate. Only our names are different, to protect our identities.

Sunday.

Having gone to bed at a really early time the previous night, I woke at four in the morning for the bathroom. On my return to bed, Sharon was awake. "Hi, it's four in the morning and I'm wide awake." I said.

"Yes but we were both tired and we did go to bed just after seven. Do you want to try and sleep longer?"

"No, as I say, I'm wide awake. Sorry if I woke you."

"You didn't, but if you're awake, I want to be awake too."

I leaned over and kissed her. "So how can we use our time do you think?"

"Let me think on that." Sharon thought for all of two seconds. "How about we fuck?" She said, as she reached down for my cock. "Yes, I think we can grow that don't you? Now you lay back and let me do the work."

She rolled my balls in her hand and then threw the duvet off and went down on me. Slowly she began to suck my cock. "I fucking love your cock in my mouth, it fits superbly." Licking and sucking me, she started to nibble my head, kissing and sucking on the very tip.

"How about you come and sit on my face?"

"Oh yes, that sounds good." She didn't waste any time. She threw the pillows to the floor as she knelt either side of my face. It was dark so I couldn't see her cunt, but as she hovered above me I could smell her sex. She would be wet. I lifted my face and with the tip of my tongue, gently licked her outer lips. She tried to move lower but my hands on her arse cheeks held her high. My tongue turned to her clit. Sharon has a clit the size of a pea. She would have me licking and playing with it all day if she could. And she and I both know that I would.

My tongue flicked her clit. "Yes, that feels good, so good. Put your tongue in me." I moved my hand to peel apart her pussy lips. I did as told and licked the opening to her cunt hole. "Oh yes, now inside me." Again, I did as told. I pushed my tongue into her cunt, pushing as deep as I could, rolling my tongue around inside her. "Jesus fuck, carry on doing that, that's wonderful." I couldn't reach her g-spot though. Where's a dog's tongue when you want one?

The tastes I was getting from her were sweet. She hadn't cum but I could feel her juices flowing and gravity was feeding me her honey. I was trying to fuck her with my tongue, she, pushing her cunt down hard on my mouth. My finger nails were now scratching her back and she was gripping hard on the headboard.

Now she started to rock herself on my face. An orgasm was building for her. I went back to her clit. She would want this. I nibbled hard on it and then sucked it. Now she started her orgasm. Her legs and butt began to tremble, a sure sign that Sharon is about to cum.

I quickly moved a thumb to rub her asshole. "Yes, please, yes." I poked her ass. She started to orgasm. "Fuck yes, fuck, yes, oh, oh, yes, oh yes." Her orgasm was huge with what she calls after shocks, small, yet meaningful orgasms for her.

"Good?"

"Oh yes, wonderful."

She climbed off my face and turned to go down on me again, allowing me to play with her pussy. I'd been wanking myself whilst she had her orgasm, so I wasn't far off. She sucked me harder than normal and mouth wanked me. My nails were scratching her arse. She picked up the mouth wank pace as I scratched her. I felt the orgasm starting from my legs, rising up through my thighs and groin, my hands now squeezing her arse and back. I felt the surge of my spunk drive up my tool and blast into her mouth. Sharon continued to wank and suck on me. I was thrusting my hips into her face, she sucking harder. My orgasm, likes hers, was intense.

She removed her mouth from my cock and started to lick me clean. Still my eyes hadn't adjusted to the dark. I wanted to watch her drink my cum. I wanted to watch her lick and clean my cock. It wasn't to be though. Maybe later.

"Oh fuck Whore, that was good. So fucking good."

Sharon moved back up to be by my side and brought the duvet with her. We lay there gathering ourselves. Sharon as always, stroking my skin. She's a very tactile woman who in return likes to be touched.

We kissed, she tongued me, then said. "Here, have some back."

"Yea thanks."

I reached over to my phone. "It's still only five thirty!"

"How about we get a coffee and some food?" Sharon suggested.

"Yes, let's do that but I'm going to shower first."

So there we were at five thirty on a lazy Sunday morning, eating toast and drinking coffee!

Sharon was playing one of her playlists and we started transferring music on our phones. We both enjoy music and both of us are happy to listen to many different genres.

Sharon suggested we get out the Fetish Board Game. It's a roll a dice and move squares type of board game. Each square has a different sexual act to perform. We've played it previously and after 3 or 4 rolls of the dice, we didn't get much further, we were too busy fucking each other.

Sharon took the first roll. She rolled a 4. The square number was 16 with a picture of a high heeled stiletto shoe. Refer to the instruction sheet. Have your partner massage and suck your foot. Now this is Sharon's worst nightmare. She doesn't like her feet and as a consequence hates to have them touched. But over the weeks I've brought her round a little. She's still not fond of me playing with them but the more I do, the better she's feeling about it.

I sat back and asked for her left foot. Reluctantly she put it across my lap. I started to massage her foot. Softly at first massaging the sole of her foot, then letting my thumbs press hard on the sole while pulling and squeezing her toes. Then I bent down to kiss her foot and lick her ankle while still massaging the sole. I looked at her. Ummm, she's actually enjoying this I thought. I started kissing her dorsum (top of her foot) whilst still rubbing her sole. I finally licked her toes. "And how was that?"

"It was ok."

"Getting there are we?"

"Maybe!"

I rolled a 5. A picture of lips with the number 20 in the square. I picked up a card. 'Go down on your knees and kiss your partners anatomy at head height whilst they turn around'. I got to my knees. Sharon lifted her green slip revealing her pussy. Sadly for her, I was at navel level to her. I started to kiss and poke her navel with my tongue. She stood on tiptoes to get me to lick her pussy. "No, not high enough"

"Well you go lower!"

I grabbed her thighs and started to turn her, kissing that line of her skin. "Spoil sport." She moaned. As she turned, I got to the base of her back. Now she bent over, placing her hands on the sofa armrest. I kissed her arse cheeks. Spat on her butt hole and licked and kissed it. Again I started to spin her but she stood firm. So I moved on my knees. She looked down at me. "You disappoint me Steve!"

As I got to my feet, I said. "Licking your arse at 6.30 in the morning?"

"You didn't moan earlier, did you?"

"No, you were clean then!"

She slapped my arm. "Your roll." I said.

She rolled 6. A picture of a xxxxx with the number 26. She looked at the instructions. Said nothing. She sat back on the sofa, pulled up her green slip, opened her legs and simply pointed to her cunt. "Really!" I uttered. I picked up her card. 'Have your partner kiss an intimate part of your body, of your choosing'. "Fuck, this game is all about you!" She grabbed my ear and led me to her cunt. I spat on it and dived in there mercilessly. Licking and nibbling on her inner lips, which she loves. My tongue moved to her clit, flicking it. I poked her hole. My nails scratching her thighs, I pulled away from her. "That's it."

"What!"

"It said nothing about you enjoying it, or having an orgasm!"

"You get your tongue back down there. You've started, so you will finish."

I went back down on her, my tongue licking and nibbling her clit, my fingers poking her cunt hole. I teased her with my fingers, then drove two in hard. "Yes, you fuck." She groaned. I nibbled hard on her clit and began finger fucking her.

On my knees I looked at her. "You're enjoying that are you?"

Hardly getting the word out, "Yes," she moaned.

I finger fucked her harder, my thumb playing on her clit. "I'm going to watch you come." She smiled at me as she was close to orgasm. Again I quickened my finger fuck. Her head moved back, her collar tight around her throat. I moved her hands to her breasts. She squeezed them and played with her nipples. Her legs started to shake. Her eyelids almost closed, she was feeling her orgasm growing. One of her hands grabbed my wrist and she quickened my fingers fucking her. She raised her hips ready. Her head was hanging over the sofa armrest.

"Fuck, oh fuck, yes, yes, yes." I pumped her as hard as I could, pushing up on her g-spot. "Yes." Her body was arching. "Oh fuck." She squeezed her breasts harder still and held my wrist still, my fingers tight in her cunt. She exploded. "Yes, yes, oh fuck." I forced my cum wet fingers into her mouth. She sucked heavily on them.

"Wow, that was good for me watching you."

"Oh, that was so good for me. I love it when you finger me and play with my g-spot. It sends me somewhere else. It's so good. Right your roll!"

I looked at her sideways and grinned. "Right your roll!"

"Yes. Your roll."

"You've recovered have you?"

"Yes of course, come on, your roll."

I rolled a 2. The number 48 with a picture of a whip. "Wow. What's in this for you now?" I turned the card. "No, this is for me at last." Sharon grinned. 'Strip naked and have your partner feather your body'. Sharon went to the table to get the feather tickler.

"Come on, strip."

"Wow, you're very forceful aren't you?"

"Get stripped or I'll push this up your arse. Actually no, best not, you'd enjoy that."

Giving her an eyebrow raise I stripped and lay on the sofa. Sharon started with my feet, softly stroking them with the feathers. I'm very ticklish and it took my complete willpower not to move them or cry out. Soon she moved to my legs, better, but still it tickled. Along my thighs onto my torso, bypassing my cock and balls. She went around my torso in circles, looking at me and grinning. "This is fun, I like this." Moving down each of my arms, she then dusted my face. Removing the feathers from my face, she asked. "Alright?" I said nothing. She slowly moved the feathers down my body towards my groin. Again she went around my cock in a few circles before stroking me up and down my growing cock. "Right, get up and get dressed."

"What the fuck?" She had warned me the previous day, I want to play with you, bring you close to erection and orgasm and then leave you. Game on I thought.

We eventually and surprisingly finished the game, which Sharon won. It seemed the game was designed with women's needs in mind though!

Whilst Sharon put away the board game, I dipped into the envelope with her written scenarios in. 'Blindfold your partner, draw a small X somewhere on your body and your partner kisses your body until they find the X.' We talked about when we should do it and agreed before my massage later that evening.

Again we sat and chatted listening to music with a coffee. We talked about most things, from the environment to politics, sex to holidays. Things that excite us to things which make us sad. We don't tend to dwell on the sad things but our thoughts on most subjects are the same. When we talk, Sharon might be searching for a word and I'll say it to her. "Yes, that's it." She says she thinks of words as I'm talking. Uncanny really.

It was about lunchtime and we had a table booked at a restaurant we both liked. I also needed to buy an electrical item and we needed some more bourbon. We collected both on route to the restaurant. We arrived early and sat and had a pre meal drink, although Sharon had water because she was driving. The meal was great as usual. We sat chatting and joking and left after about an hour and a half.

We got back to Sharon's apartment and as she hadn't had a drink, I poured us some bourbon. We sat and sipped it. It was now about 4 in the afternoon. An early wakeup, two beers, a hearty meal and now bourbon. We both needed a sleep. "No sharon, you won't let me sleep."

"Yes I will, I promise."

She did. We climbed into bed and slept for just over an hour. Sharon woke first and said I slept for another fifteen minutes. Before, no doubt, she poked my ribs to wake me. She's like that!

We kissed and held each other. I rolled on her and slowly, quietly fucked her while we kissed.

We've spoken about this. That we rarely have these passionate moments but when we do, they're quite special for us both. Following our passionate love making, we returned to the seating area. There we drank and just enjoyed being with each other. Sitting closely, our chat was easy and funny. Sharon has a lava lamp she constantly has on. We sat and talked about the way the wax moved in it, watching the changing shapes. We watched aggressive bubbles and some just out for the ride.

Around about eight, Sharon said. "Right, I need to find your X and then give that body of yours a massage."

We moved to the bedroom. Sharon had everything ready in place. With a grin on her face she slapped one of her dildos in her hand. I looked at her. "No!" I blindfolded her and put an X on the inside of my left forearm. I lay down, took her hand and guided her to the bedside. She knelt on the bed and started kissing my feet and then moved to my legs.

"You will tell me when I find it won't you?"

"Of course."

She moved up my thighs. "You're so so close." She laughed. She began kissing my cock and then my balls. "Whoops, gone cold." Again she laughed. Now she moved to my torso. Kissing me all over my chest and stomach was good but nowhere near close. Finally she moved to my arm and found the X fairly quickly.

Sharon removed her blindfolded to see where the X was. "Wow I didn't expect you to be so honest!"

"Really."

"No. I thought you'd lie there for the next hour letting me kiss your body."

"Maybe I'm just too honest."

"Ok, get onto your front and let me massage you to a happy ending."

I turned over and she used baby oil on me. Her hands were warm and tender. Soft yet firm strokes on my back, shoulders and legs. She played around with my arse cheeks and pushing my legs apart, used a little oil around my balls.

"Ok, turn over for me." I followed her instruction. "Oh yes, that's what I wanted to see!" I had a full erection on.

She put a good amount of oil on my chest and began to massage me. Again her hands felt strong but flowed across my chest with the oil she had put on me. She wasted no time moving down to my thighs, touching my cock as she passed by. Moving to my inner thigh, her fingers touching on my balls. She poured even more oil along the length of my tool. She spread the oil all around my groin, my cock now hard and stiff. Finally her hands held my tool and balls as she slowly began to wank me. "Fuck, that feels good." I groaned at her.

She was kneeling beside me. My hand moved between her legs feeling her pussy. She was warm and wet. My fingers entered her, feeling for her g-spot. Her wanking picked up pace. She was enjoying my fingers in her. I was enjoying an oily wank.

She took the towel and removed the excess oil from my cock and then went down on me, moving her arse so I could get good purchase with my hand. She sucked hard, my fingers and thumb fingering her and her clit. "Bring your cunt over my face." She did.

We began sucking and licking each other in our sixty nine position. My hands grabbed her tits and squeezed them. Oiled and tender, they felt wonderful. My tongue licking her clit, my nose pushing her butt hole. She was sucking and mouth wanking me.

I forced her legs wide. My fingers now pushed deep inside her, fucking her. I exploded into her mouth, she came over my face, her wet warm juices flowing over my tongue. She sucked me to swallow every last drop of my cum.

Her body collapsed onto mine, Sharon still holding and licking my cock. Me kissing and licking her inner thighs, nibbling on her skin.

We lay there for a while before she lifted her body and turned around to lay on me. "I enjoyed that. We haven't done a sixty nine for some time. Do you enjoy it?"

"Yea. You wanked me so well. It was good."

Her pussy was lying over my right thigh and I lifted and pushed my leg and began slowly pumping her cunt. We were tongue kissing as she started to find my rhythm. The rhythm increased. She was rocking back and forwards hard on my thigh, my hands on her hips, she pushing down hard. Our kissing intensified. She pushed her tongue deep into my mouth as she orgasmed. "Nice?"

"Yes. Very nice."

It was late when we finally pulled up the duvet and turned out the light. My body still well oiled and with that distinct smell of baby oil.

We kissed goodnight and in no time, both drifted off to sleep.