Sharon S Christmas Visit To Me Ch 02

All you read here is true, only the names are different to protect our friends and ourselves.

Friday

Following a restless night, I awoke early and got out of bed leaving Sharon to sleep. I made a coffee and looked at world events on my iPad. A while later Sharon woke and I took her a coffee. We kissed good morning and sat and chatted about my damn shoulder. "Keep taking the pills." Was Sharon's advice.

We didn't fuck that morning. We just lay and held each other. My mind was focused on my pain, not much else.

We had some breakfast and sat waiting on the electrician to fix an issue I had. Some time later than planned, he arrived. At my apartment door stood this young guy, maybe late twenties, dark skinned, slim, black hair and about 6'2". I invited him in and took a look at Sharon's face when she looked up to see this young stud, and stare she did!

As the electrician went to work. I quietly said to Sharon. "Should I disappear for a hour?"

"No." She said. "Don't be silly, make it two."

He found the issue in no time and left, much to Sharon's disappointment. "I guess you'll have to make do with me? But I do have his number if you want it?"

Sharon prepared some lunch and after eating, she picked a folded piece of paper she had brought with her. In fact she brought maybe 10 or so pieces of paper. Each one was hand written and had a sexual suggestion. The one she picked was 'Fuck in your favourite position'. With my fucked shoulder, Face To Face was an obvious choice. We both enjoy it, I can get deep into Sharon and she can ride me as hard as she wants.

We both stripped naked and I sat on the sofa. Sharon went to the refrigerator and picked out a tub of chocolate mousse I had bought. She came back to me and slowly peeled back the lid. She dropped to her knees and pushed two fingers into the mousse. She slowly and seductively put her fingers into her mouth, licking them and very very slowly taking them out, leaving one finger in her lips.

Removing that finger, she placed her mouth over my stiffening tool. She sucked me hard and then began licking my cock its whole length, slowly removing any chocolate mousse.

Again, her fingers entered the tub but this time she applied the mousse directly to my erect tool. For a second time, her mouth took my tool. Her eyes looking at me as she licked me clean.

"I want your cock nice and hard to fuck me." Do you want to fuck me? Or would you prefer I just suck you?"

"Fuck it or suck it. You decide!"

She rose from her knees and sat on me, pushing her breasts into my face. I bit hard on one of them which made her squeal in surprise.

Her fingers entered the mousse tub for a third time and rubbed the mousse on my chest. She began licking it off me as I took the pot of mousse from her. In my fingers went and I told her to stand. I wiped the mousse from my fingers onto her pussy, running my fingers deep inside her. "You want me to lick you clean or are you gonna fuck me?"

She sat down on me, taking my cock in her hand and pushing me inside her. Wasting no time she began to pump hard on me. That's the great thing about Face to Face, she does most of the work. I took more mousse and applied it to her breasts and began licking it off as she pumped me really hard. Most of the mousse from her breasts ended up over my face.

My hands now on her hips, I upped her stroke speed. Sharon responded by fucking me harder. What shoulder pain? All I could feel was a huge wave of spunk shooting inside her as she pushed down hard onto my groin.

I carried on licking her breast and she suddenly stood up. "Now you can lick me clean." As she pushed her hips forward into my face.

There was a slight taste of chocolate, but mostly it was my cum that was leaking from her as I licked her cunt. "Nibble on my clit and suck it, quick." I did, as she orgasmed, now mixing her cum with mine.

After a short time, she again sunk to her knees, kneeling either side of me and we kissed passionately, me making sure she got a taste of our combined cum.

As for the remainder of the mousse, I fed it to Sharon from my fingers.

By now, it was late afternoon when we showered together. Sharon carefully washing my shoulder area and then drying me down before she showered herself.

We met friends at a bar as tonight was the annual squash Christmas party. I wasn't up for it at all. I felt I had taken too many pain killers which were making me feel down. But Sharon convinced me things would turn out well.

Sharon looked great in her red party dress and it was time to show her off to my squash friends, many of whom she hadn't met.

My league squash friends all showed concern for me, having heard of my injury. Or were they just interested to find out who this woman next to me was?

The evening went well, plenty of drink flowing, good food and people dancing late into the night.

I had no idea what time we arrived back at my apartment by cab. Only to say, I had to undress Sharon and put her to bed.