Challenger or Challenged by tdallyn,tdallyn

“You sound surprised.”

“It’s kind of a guy thing is all.”

Diana slapped him on the arm again. “I have so much to teach you. Porn is definitely not just a guy thing. Why should it be? Women have just as much sexual appetite as men do, sometimes more. So, yes, I watch porn. I don’t like crappy porn though and the best kind is what women produce.” She navigated to a site, logged in and brought up a movie. “I like this is one. Let me know what you think.”

Jake and Diana watched movie after movie. They frequently paused a video to talk about what they were looking at and what each did or didn’t find stimulating. Diana made a point of critiquing the actions of the actors explaining to Jake why one sexual technique was better than another, and made him tell her the same. More than once, they tried to reproduce the action on the screen, taking care to obey Vanessa’s warning to “go easy” on Jake’s lasered skin. After they’d polished off the popcorn and seen more videos than they could count, Diana flipped the laptop closed. “Enough of that. I’m horny as hell and need some relief.” She put the computer on the bedside stand and lay back on the bed with her legs akimbo. “I know Vanessa ordered your cock sidelined until tomorrow. So give me some of your excellent oral attention. And be sure to use a few of those techniques we just saw. Make me cum light a freight train.”

Jake started at the top, literally. He gently nuzzled and nipped on Diana’s earlobe working his way down the side of her neck to the hollow above her collarbone. Diana purred her contentment and encouraged him to continue on to her breasts. Jake followed his own instincts as well as Diana’s instructions and gradual increased the intensity of his attention until he was forcefully massaging her flesh with both hands and mouth and suckling hard on her nipples. “Fuuuck!” She exclaimed when he began kissing and licking down her stomach and over her bellybutton while his hands raked over both of her flanks. As she writhed on the bed, he kept moving lower until his lips reached the pubic hair atop her mound. Jake loved that Diana was squirming, on the edge of losing control. He gripped her hips and held her as still as he could and used his tongue to repeatedly outline the border between her scant pelt and the bare skin of her groin. “You are so fucking good at that,” Diana panted. She relaxed when Jake stopped to pick his head up and smile at the compliment. He then took her by surprise as he ran his tongue from the lower edge of her slick vagina, up between her engorged labia, and over the top of her clit. Diana gasped at the sudden stimulation and went rigid as her first orgasm overwhelmed her.

Jake gave her a moment to recover and then resumed his oral ministrations. He knew better than to stimulate her post-orgamsic clit and so focused on her inner and outer labia which were coated with the nectar she’d just released. It wasn’t long before she was once again writhing in pleasure. “Right there. Yeah right there. Keep doing that,” she directed. Jake obeyed giving her exactly what she wanted, control as well as delight. “Fingers,” Diana huffed. “Use your fingers too, like we saw on the video.” Jake teased the entrance to her vagina with his index finger, threatening to, but not actually penetrating her. “Mmmm, yeah.” Diana’s pelvic motions increased, as she rhythmically pressed herself into his mouth and forced his finger in deeper. Jake let her set the pace, but he wasn’t going to completely cede control. He fully withdrew and both felt and heard Diana’s whine of disappointment. He let her suffer that for only a moment and then speared two fingers deep into her. Diana bucked at the intrusion and gasped, “Oh my god!” As he bottomed out inside of her, he rotated his fingers and then with agonizing slowness he withdrew making sure to drag over the roof of her slick, hot tunnel where he knew her g-spot was located. Just as he was almost completely out, he quickly pushed back in triggering another spasm of ecstasy and more loud exclamations of bliss. Jake resumed his licking and sucking and began pulsing his fingers in and out making sure to press firmly on her g-spot with each stroke. Diana gave herself over to the whirlwind of pure sexual bliss she was in and began thrusting her hips forcefully into Jake. Any semblance of control she might have had was long gone. Jake had taken it, and that was just what he wanted; for her to let go and wallow in pure carnal delight, to know rapture, and have an epic climax. He pumped his fingers in deeper, curling them against her g-spot with increasing pressure as he swirled his tongue over the apex of her vulva. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Diana shouted. Jake latched his lips around her clit and sucked hard. She arched high off the bed and screamed out the sound of pure animalistic euphoria. At the same time a fountain of warm cum erupted from her, drenching Jake. He didn’t stop sucking nor stroking despite the flood of nectar that almost drowned him. When at last she collapsed on the bed, Jake stopped, withdrew his fingers, and rested his head onto her stomach. He was literally dripping wet and the sweet aroma of her cum filled the air.

“Holy fucking shit,” Diana panted. “What did you do to me?”

Jake chuckled. “I thought you knew what an orgasm is.”

Diana swatted his head. “Calling that an orgasm is like calling the Buckingham Palace ‘my summer place.’ You made me squirt. It was the most intense thing in the world.”

“Good intense I assume, and I’m glad that I could make you feel that way.”

“Good is a very mild word, and I’m very glad that you do make me feel that way.” Diana propped herself up onto her elbows and looked down at Jake. “You continue to amaze me, you know that?”

“I’m glad about that.” Jake wiped his eyes. “I’d also be glad to dry off a bit.”

They both laughed and went into the bathroom. As Diana handed Jake a towel she pulled him into an embrace and kissed him. It was a deep, heartfelt, and passionate kiss, the kind that soulmates, not just sexual playmates share. It was as intense as her orgasm had been, and both were a little breathless and surprised by that. She looked into his eyes and remained silent, but her look spoke volumes. Neither had the courage to say anything more.

“Shower?” Diana asked.

A wolfish grin spread across Jake’s face. “Why bother.” He swept her into his arms and carried her back to the bed. Diana squealed when her bare butt touched the cool, wet sheets. She knew that it wouldn’t take long for them to warm back up, and that Jake was right not to waste time getting clean when they both wanted to keep getting dirty. Diana’s third and fourth orgasms were less soggy than her second, but not by much. Jake found several vibrators in the nightstand and used them, with Diana’s direction, to bring her more blissful climaxes. It was late in the afternoon when Diana eventually begged Jake to stop even though he said that he could keep going. They stumbled into the shower together and washed each other clean, changed the sheets on the bed, and walked hand-in-hand to the kitchen for food and much needed rehydration.

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