“One.” Was Janice’s reply.
I looked puzzled for a few seconds. One what? Oh, only one date before I can ask her to fuck me.
“Does tonight count then?”
“Only if you ask me.”
I took a sip of my wine, trying to get some courage at the same time.
“Janice.”
“Yes Greg?”
“Would you like to fuck me?”
“I thought you would never ask. Yes.”
Both Janice and I smiled at each other, she had a wicked sense of humor that I was only just starting to discover.
We finished our wine and I paid the bill. I took her hand and we walked out of the restaurant and into a cab to take us back to my apartment.
As we walked into my bedroom, I wrapped my arms around her kissing her passionately. Both of our hands started to roam each other’s bodes, then started to undress ourselves and each other.
I as removed her dress I could finally see her stunning body that had been hidden from me until now. She did indeed look like a fashion model, with her unbelievably long legs and small but perfect breasts. Every way she moved or the way she touched me seemed graceful and elegant.
I had removed my clothes as well and now we made our way to the bed. I pushed her onto the bed so she was laying on her back, then slowly slid my hands from her waist down her legs to her feet. Then I pulled her legs apart and kneeled down to the floor so I could move my head between her thighs. I began to lick and tongue her pussy, with an immediate pleasurable response from Janice.
She held either side of my face with her hands as I continued to pleasure her. Moans of pleasure escaping her mouth. I started to roam the rest of her body with my hands wanting to feel every contour of her. Her breaths began to get sharper, quicker.
“Oh Fuck yes Greg, keep doing that! That’s it right there, right there.”
This spurred my on to increase the pressure my mouth and tongue were applying to Janice’s pussy, focusing even more on her clit as I could sense her orgasm build.
“Oh god, don’t stop, don’t you dare stop!”
“Yes, Yes, I’m cumming! Don’t stop!”
Then Janice let out a load and long groan as her orgasm hit. Her body shaked in little waves of pleasure. One of the things I love is seeing how women are each affected by having an orgasm, they way their bodies react, often very differently from one another.
As Janice came down from her high, I moved up and slid my dick into her pussy. We embraced each other and kissed as I started a slow rhythmic thrust into Janice.
“You feel so good, tell me how you want me to fuck you Janice.”
“Just like this Greg, this feels so good right now.”
We continued like this for the next ten minutes, as we kissed and necked and then looked into each other’s eyes, I then grabbed her legs by the ankles and raised them together, so they were now high above her head. I started to push with a little more urgency as I could hear Janice’s breath quicken. She started to moan as she reached her hands around to my ass pulling me into her. I could sense her orgasm building again, her eyes were now tight shut, she was focused on the enjoyment she was feeling.
“Oh my god Greg, keep going. You’re going to make me cum again. I’m going to cum again.”
Her breaths were now short and intense, her groans sounded fantastic. I quickened the pace a little more and that sent her over the edge.
“Ohhh Fuck yes! Oh Fuck yes!”
Janice’s body again began to shake as the waves of her orgasm rolled over her, but far more intense this time than the first. And I could no longer hold out either. Seeing the erotism of Janice’s orgasm was all I needed to send me over the top and explode inside of her.
We both slowly came down from our orgasm induced high, slowly kissing each other, just lying there in each other’s arms.
It occurred to me while lying there that now with both Vikki and Janice, they were both able to have orgasms through intercourse with me. I thought back to the dent in my self confidence when I previously could not get Katie to do the same. That she needed to fuck someone else to get her orgasms. My belief in my own sexual prowess was slowly starting to return.
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Sex with Janice was good although different to both Katie and Vikki. Janice preferred the more sensual type of lovemaking, like what I used to enjoy with Katie on Sunday nights.
Generally with Katie and with Vikki, sex was more of an athletic endeavor, a physical workout for sure. With Janice we were not always covered in sweat needing sleep to recover at the end, it was more relaxed and we would lay in bed talking afterwards or sit out in the lounge to enjoy a wine.
As a few weeks had past and I no longer was working with Janice, our relationship began to evolve. Our conversations no longer revolved around work and more into the things we both enjoyed, the places we wanted to visit, and what we wanted out of life more broadly.
I got to understand Janice in a whole new light, the very serious and determined work Janice that I knew melted away to what was a very tender and loving version of her.
She was still extremely smart and perceptive, but now she seemed to use her ‘superpowers’ for good not evil. That is, instead of using her talents to be able to get her way in a meeting room for the best outcome for her client, she now focused those talents on making sure our relationship was fun, entertaining and loving.