I stumbled to find the answer for myself let alone a reasonable answer for Sally. I ended up saying “it would have been so wrong, to take advantage of the situation like this. We both would have regretted the actions tomorrow and despite what you think of men at the moment, so of us are not sex maniacs who jump anything that moves!”
She smiled and walked forward and kissed me deeply on the lips, before pulling back enough to say “Thank you, kind sir, for protecting this maiden’s honour!”
I admitted to her that I had just surprised myself as well “If the truth be known I wanted so badly to take you into the bedroom and make mad passionate love to you! But it would have been the wrong reason, the wrong time and would have ruined this relationship before it had begun!”
I asked if she still wanted the coffee and she declined saying she wanted something stronger, offering me a whisky, which I declined on the grounds of being a tee total square. She answered this with “You may be a lot of things but I am sure you’re never square!”
“Why thank you m’lady” I said in my best parker impersonation. (Lady Penelope’s butler from Thunderbirds).
She laughed for the first time since our original meeting some two hours ago. I joked that she ought to laugh more often if only because it takes less muscles to laugh than it does to cry.
She playfully slapped my hand, and we slipped back into the living room where she sat on the sofa as I sat facing her on a side chair. She then patted the space beside her and coyly asked me to sit beside her, promising not to molest me.
“No point me sitting there then!” I joked and she threw a cushion in my direction. I picked up the cushion and playfully pushed it in her direction as I sat beside her. She took hold of the cushion but I refused to release it and slowly pushed her backwards with the cushion trapped between us.
I also managed to begin nibbling her neck as we struggled to right ourselves, both giggling like children. Then there was what can only be described as a realization between us, as we embraced and kissed with such intensity of passion you could not slip a wafer between our bodies.
Sally finally broke the trance and smiling she asked if I would like to stay to dinner and more. Joking I asked what the more included, she seductively stood and quickly slipped the zip of her dress down and promptly stepped out of the floral midi dress. I heard myself whistle as I saw her standing before me in her bra, matching panties and self supporting stockings. I seemed paralyzed and unable to move until with in minutes, her bra and panties had joined her dress on the floor. She wrapped me in her arms and kissed me feverishly, until she finally mouthed the words I had longed to hear in all of those daydreams and night fantasies, Ray fuck me, take me I am yours.
Slowly she released my belt and slid my trousers to my ankles, quickly followed by my underwear; she then slowly unbuttoned my shirt and began kissing her way down my body. Soon kneeling before me I felt her warm wet mouth slide over the head of my penis, deeper she took its length into her mouth. After a few moments of her sucking me, I eagerly wanted to return the favour, so I pulled away and picked her up swept her off her feet and carried her towards the bed room. She eagerly opened the door as we approached.
I laid her down on the bed and slowly spread her legs as I began licking my way from her right ankle slowly along her stocking covered leg and trailing my tongue towards her already soaking wet pussy. The first tender touch of its tip along her pussy lips brought a low moan from Sally. Further probing with my tongue had her squirming and finally thrusting her hips as she embraced her first signs of her on rushing orgasm.
I continued alternating between flicking her clit, running my tongue along her labia lips and the featherlike touches against anal ring. The latter of this, instead of causing her to pull away caused her to buck her hips and begin gentle murmurings of more, please lick me more. With in ten minutes of my starting to lick around her anal ring and pussy, her crescendo of moans rose to fever pitch.
At this stage, I began to tease my tongue’s way into her anal ring, all the time getting the sphincter muscle to relax and accept my probing tongue. Her cries of passion rose even further until she was begging for me to stick my tongue deep inside her. At this point I rose up on my elbows and began kissing my way up to her rapidly rising and falling breasts. The cherry coloured nipples standing so proud and erect. I closed my mouth over her right nipple and gently griped it between my teeth; a slight tug brought further cries of lust from her already trembling frame.
From the position we were now in, my erect penis was pressing close to her pussy lips, I felt Sally’s hand slip around my cock and she started to move my prick along her pussy slit. After she ensured that the head was soaked in her juices she slipped the head of my cock back until it was pressed against her sphincter muscle and she eased herself back and slowly engulfed the head inside her arse.
She paused till she became accustomed to the size of my cock, and then pushed back harder accepting more of the length into her anal canal. Soon my balls were pressed against her arse cheeks. She took a deep breath and smiled a wide beaming grin in my direction. “If only Steve could have aroused me like this, I would have given him my anal cherry, willingly!” she declared.
“You mean, you were an anal virgin!” I stammered.
“Not any more!” came her prompt reply.
Then I slowly started to fuck her arse, almost pulling all the way out before slowly pushing all the way back in. Starting to increase the tempo of the fuck to match her panting; I suddenly felt her slip something long and hard up her cunt. I realized it was a vibrator only when it suddenly burst into life; she then began begging me to fill her arse with my man cream.
I soon began to feel the intense tingle deep in my balls as my own climax mounted and I began verbally urging Sally on to Climax with me as I began pistoning into her anal chute. She was screaming my name by now and proclaiming that if she knew how good it felt to e fucked up the arse she would have done it years ago. My Cock suddenly spurted forth its white cream deep into her arse and we collapsed together trying to catch our breath.
Thirty minutes later, I opened my eyes to find no sign of Sally and to be honest, I was beginning to think I had dreamed it all until I heard laughter coming from the other room. I slipped out of the bed and approached the door; once I entered the other room I saw Sally still naked sat at her computer and she was typing something and laughing at the same time. I approached her and she allowed me to read over her shoulder, it was an email I assume to her now ex boyfriend describing almost blow by blow our very recent bout of anal sex and her wonderful feelings she had experienced. Then she signed the email as Red Rose……….