League of Extraordinary Women by Vark_Driver

I took my clothes off and climbed into the bed beside her. I put my arm around her to just hold her for a while. I told her how wonderful she was, how proud I was to be with her. She cuddled in next to me, turned on her side, her leg over mine. I gently ran my other hand over her skin. She was incredibly smooth and soft. She gently sighed as I touched her.

“You have a wonderful touch, Jeremy. That feels so good.”

“Close you eyes for a minute. Just feel.”

I continued to lightly caress her. My hand came up to her face and neck. I touched her face as lightly as I could. Her blonde hair was very fine, almost baby hair. I ran my hand down her back, counting the ribs on her back. There wasn’t an extra ounce of fat on her. I finally touched her ass, rubbing it back and forth. That brought yet another sigh. I kissed her, barely touching her lips. As I pulled away her lips sought out mine for another kiss. We kissed for a minute or so, slowly adding more pressure to our kisses. I felt her tongue on my lips. I opened my mouth, allowing her to explore my mouth with her tongue. I did the same to her, our tongues dueling back and forth.

Rolling her on her back, I began kissing down her body. I stopped at the breasts to kiss each one, starting at the very edge and working inward in a circular pattern. I moved lower, kissing her stomach, which turned out to be very sensitive. Her sparse pubic hair was as blonde as the rest of her to the point that it was almost invisible. I parted her thighs and kissed down the inner thigh on one side, then the other. I noticed that she was already wet from arousal. I gently kissed her sex, then used my tongue to touch her clitoris. She moaned, her hands to her sides, holding onto the sheets. I continued to use my tongue and lips on her until she began to breathe hard and tense up, then released it in a great sigh. I kissed my way back up her body and gathered her in my arms. She snuggled into my arms, letting the feelings of the moment wash over her.

“That was wonderful. Thank you.”

“Oh, the pleasure was all mine. It feels so good to feel close, to give to someone and enjoy it.”We lay there for another minute or two, then she stirred. She mimicked me, slowly kissing her way down my chest, kissing and tonguing each nipple in turn. Then she kissed lower across my stomach, then lower again. I felt a feeling that I hadn’t felt for years as she took me in her mouth. I moaned. I knew I wasn’t going to last long. It had been far too long and I was already aroused by pleasuring her. It took but a minute for me to orgasm. I pulled her up to me and held her tightly, kissing her shoulder and neck.

“God, that felt good.”

“Leave God out of it, but I am glad to pleasure you.”

We lay there for a time, occasionally talking, occasionally touching. Finally she said she needed to use the restroom and slid out of the bed. I watched her walk away, admiring her perfect form. Some would say she’s too thin, but it fit her. She came back, snuggled for another minute, then said it was time for her to get going. We dressed, then walked downstairs together. Stephanie was asleep on one of the couches, an afghan pulled over her. I woke her. She looked up and smiled at me.

“I haven’t seen that smile in a long, long time. She looked over at Amber, who was smiling as well. “I told you he was good, didn’t I?”

Amber, sweet Amber, didn’t even blush or stammer. She gave as good as she got by saying, “He’s better than good.”

Now I was the one to blush.

“Come on, I’ve got to get home,” Amber said to Stephanie. They walked to the door. I kissed each one, held Amber’s hands in mine and we just smiled at each other.

“Break it up, lovebirds.”

With that they were out the door, Stephanie turning and saying, “I’m jealous!” just before they drove away.

Amber called me the next day, asking if she could come over. I of course said yes.

I opened the door for her and she walked in, again so calm it was difficult to know what she would say. She turned as I closed the door and kissed me. “I’m still glowing from yesterday. I can’t stop smiling.”

We walked into the great room. She stopped and faced me, then began unbuttoning my shirt and removing it. She pushed me onto the couch, then knelt and took off my sandals and socks, followed by my pants and underwear. She reached and pulled her blouse over her head, then undid her bra and let it fall to the floor. Her sandals, jeans and underwear followed. She knelt and again took me in her mouth. I threw my head back, enjoying the feeling all over again. It took a little longer this time but again I orgasmed.

“Now when we have sex you’ll last longer for having already orgasmed.” She kissed me, then held me in her hand and gently rubbed me back and forth. I slowly recovered and had another erection. She pushed me onto the couch and put a knee on each side of me. She groaned as I slowly entered her. She rode me, her breasts rocking back and forth. There was a smile on her face. She climbed to her orgasm and let it wash over her. She continued to ride me and I orgasmed as well just a minute or two later. She lay down on my chest, her breasts smashed against my chest.

“Jeremy, that was wonderful.”

“Amber, that was incredible. I would never have guessed you would be so aggressive.”

“I’m usually not, but having decided what I want frees me to do things I have never done before.”

She pulled the afghan over us as we cuddled. In a while she got up and began dressing. “I really wanted to feel close to you.”

I got up, still naked. She kissed me. “You don’t need to show me out, I know the way,” and headed toward the front door. I heard it open, then close. I stood there for a minute, just in awe, then slowly dressed.

We spent more time together and had sex a couple of times in the coming two weeks, but by the end of that time it felt much more like making love than just sex. Next week would be her peak time. She told me she would like to spend those peak days with me at my house. I told her of course. On Wednesday of the next week she came over with a small suitcase. We slept together with my holding her as much as I could. We made love every night for four nights in a row. In the end, she packed and returned home. Part of me hoped that we had been unsuccessful at conceiving a child. I had to admit to myself that I wanted more time with her. It had been sexy but loving at the same time. She was playful, caring, energetic, and sensual. It was a heady combination. I knew it wouldn’t last but I had enjoyed every minute. It wasn’t just the sex, but we connected on several different levels. We enjoyed cooking together, sharing light-hearted moments and laughing, kidding, and joking with each other. We took walks together. It wasn’t forever but it was memorable.

She called to say things were tense at home. Jeff was bent out of shape and not communicating. I told her she was always welcome. I had postponed a business trip but eventually I had to go and left the next day. Stephanie texted me to say Amber was at my house. I was sorry to miss her. Stephanie called to follow up. She said Jeff had thrown her out of the house. Stephanie was spending time with her. She had found an attorney and served John with the divorce papers. She moved into my third bedroom for now. I was developing a rooming house. Was Sheila next? The end of my trip was four long days away. I finally got back home and came in to find two women at home. Stephanie was wearing one of my white shirts and slippers. Amber had on a beautiful kimono. I hugged and kissed both of them. They had already started working on a bottle of wine, so I got another glass and poured myself a glass full. I asked Stephanie if there was any more news. She said John had called her and was shocked she had filed. She said he at one moment sorrowful and the next moment aggressive. They agreed to talk over the weekend. Amber had no good news. Jeff called to say he had changed the locks and for her not to come home. I told her she could have the police escort her to the house and serve as a third party. She hadn’t moved out, she had been thrown out of the house. Who was to say who had possession. I certainly didn’t know.