Sexually Free, Episode 1: F/M

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Sexually Free, Episode 1: F/MI had always been bi-curious, and while my ex, Ben loved the idea of me being with woman, he also felt that he would need another outside lover as well. That is when we decided to move into his parents old house together. They had passed on and that way we could each have our own space. We still could probably be mistaken for a couple, because we are still really close, and do many things together that a normal couple would do. We are still very affectionate to each other, even having sex, whenever we want to.My girlfriend, Ashley, is okay with Ben and I still having sex because we are open and honest with each other about everything. We usually go to each other if we want our needs handled by a female, but there have been other girls along the way. When we want a man, we find a man. We have realized that we each are sexually needy, and that sometimes means that we need to find a new flavor, so to speak. Anything we want to try, as long as we are open about it, and there are no lies and it’s always honestly, how could it hurt anyone? Ben’s girlfriend, Sarah, does not know of all his extra curricular activities, nor do I think that she would care much, because they are not that serious, yet. She just likes to hang out with him, he’s a nice guy, and I know the sex is awesome, so I think that she may just be hanging around to see where this thing with him could go. She’s cute enough that I wouldn’t mind if I were to be asked to join them a few times. Yeah, I said join. When you get a bunch of sexually free people together, you find some interesting things can happen.That’s what these stories are about. I got out of bed when my alarm stared blaring the music signaling me that a new day had begun. Ever since a few weeks ago when I had my new bed delivered, it had become extremely hard for me to roll out of its warm confines. It was a queen-size bed that had the extra soft pillow top. I had put a down mattress pad on it and a down comforter, with sateen sheets that were lilac colored. It almost made you feel like you were in the womb again it was so soft. I listened to see if Ben was awake yet, to determine what, if any, clothes I needed to put on. I heard him rattling something around in the kitchen, so I opened up my dresser drawer to find a pair of panties. I settled on a pink thong. I opened another drawer and grabbed a cotton candy pink and grey striped kaçak iddaa baby T-shirt, and matching hi-cut jogging shorts. I put them on and studied myself in the mirror. I am fairly thin, waist a size eight, and a little on the short side at five feet six inches. I try to work out to keep my muscle tone, and slim down my waistline, but I don’t have to try very hard at it, and I am proud to say I still look damn good. I have large breasts, D cups. I love them and everyone else loves them, except they hurt my back sometimes. I have straight, very thick dark auburn hair that flows down my back about half way, and eyes that change colors from green to grey to blue. I have pretty, straight, white, even teeth, and I love to fake bake. I tan in the nude so I don’t have any tan lines. I keep my fur nicely trimmed, and every now and then will get a wax. I have my ears, tongue and navel pierced. A lot of people would look at me and probably figure me for a high maintenance kind of girl. I like to wax my eyebrows and get my nails done twice a month. But I am not one of those kinds of girls that take an hour or two in the morning before I leave my bedroom to put my face on before I will leave the house.As I study myself, I pull a brush through my hair, trying to untangle the knots. As soon as there are no more knots, I flip my head over and shake my hair violently, to muss it up a little. Ben gets turned on when I wake up with hair like that. With that and the skimpy skin-revealing outfit I had chosen, I could guarantee that he’d have me before he left the house.After having breakfast, I walked over to his side of the table and I leaned over it to pick up his plate and mine. I knew the type of shorts that I was wearing would drive him crazy, with my ass cheeks peeking out from the bottom. I also knew he was getting a good view of my ass. As I started to stand back up straight, he used two fingers to tickle my pussy from the outside of my shorts from the back, at the same time he took his other hand and ran it up my back.Putting a gentle pressure on my back, he was signaling me to lean back over. I gladly obliged leaning over with my elbows on the table, and he ran his hand again down my back, to my ass. He hooked his thumbs on the underside of my shorts and lifted them up to expose more of my ass cheeks, and he began to kiss them. Starting on the outside, slowly working father inwards, kaçak bahis he kissed and licked me teasingly into a frenzy.As he stood up, I turned around and felt for his package and smiled, delighted to see that he was already half hard. I got down to my knees and unbuttoned his jeans and as I spotted his massive growing cock I licked my lips. I started licking him from the very base, underneath his balls, to the very tip. I flicked my tongue across the tip, and then I pressed my lips together and slowly took him into my mouth. I grabbed his now completely hard cock with my hand and started to pump him up and down with a little twist of my wrist every now and then, while I was sucking him in and out of my mouth. He was moaning and groaning appreciatively. I felt him in my throat he was so long.Then he said, “I want to taste you.” and lifted me easily unto the table. I leaned back and put my feet on his shoulders so he could remove my clothing. He took off my shorts and when he realized that I also had on the pink thong on he said “Ohh… you really wanted my cock this morning, didn’t you?” I smiled my wicked smile and so did he. He smacked my pussy a few times, each one a little harder than the previous, and fingered me for a minute through my panties; he liked it when I was nice and wet. Then he pulled my panties off at the same time he stepped out of his pants and I pulled my shirt off. He kneeled and started kissing my stomach, navel and hips. He inched lower, because he knows I like the anticipation, and soon he was licking the inside of my thighs, working up to the very apex. He was licking the outside lips with long licks, the way you would lick an ice cream, starting closest to the thighs and working to the middle. Finally he stuck his tongue as deep into my wet and wanting hole as he could, his tongue fucking me for a moment then working slowly up to my clit. He knew how to suck and lick in such the perfectly right combination, that it wasn’t fast and I was starting to feel my orgasm come to a peak. He could also tell by the way I was writhing and moaning that I was going to be cumming soon. So he stood up and lifted me from the table and held me while setting me down hard on his thick veined cock. The instant that I had every inch of his cock inside of me, I came with an explosion and a scream so strong that I had to hold tight to him so I wouldn’t fall backwards güvenilir bahis on the table. He waited a second or two for me to be aware of my surroundings, then he started slowly undulating his hips and grinding against me. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and neck, and my legs around his waist, and he grabbed my ass to help hold me up. Since I was basically sitting in his hands he had the control, and he started to flex his muscles, making me slide up and down on his large perfectly long cock. He started out slow to get a rhythm and then picked up the pace a little, making me arch my back to him, and start to moan.”You will never be able to get enough of my cock, will you?” he asked as I felt him deep inside of me.”No, never. You are just too good at fucking me, for me to give you up completely.”He then smiled a wicked smile at me and started pumping my body faster and faster up and down his cock. I could feel him way up inside of me he was so large. I loved having sex with this man. I could tell he was getting closer to spilling his load because all his muscles were becoming very taut, so I started helping him by bouncing a little myself, and that extra friction was so nice that I could feel another orgasm welling up myself, and started moaning again. He loves to hear me moan, so that brought him closer to the brink as well, but I could tell he was holding off for me to catch up. I was getting there fast so I bit him on the shoulder to signal I was there, and he lunged so deep inside of me that I thought I could have been a human skewer. He started his low moan that turns almost into a roar, and I could feel him start pulsating inside of me, spilling his hot cum into my tight little pink pussy knowing that as he was shaking and shuddering still from orgasam.I take a certain amount of pride in that because he won’t cum into the pussies of any other of his sex friends. I am on birth control, so we don’t have to worry about getting pregnant. But the fact that he trusts me like that, explicitly, still means a lot to me.As reality started to grip him, he hugged me tight for a minute. Then leaned his head down and kissed me tenderly for a few long moments, then lifted me off of him and set me back down unto the ground. As I leaned over to pick up my panties, discarded on the floor, he gave my ass a resounding smack with his large hand. I smiled and headed to my bedroom, satisfied and smug that I had been given what I wanted so easily. I knew him too well.I called over my shoulder, “Ashley will be over soon, I am going to take a shower. Let me know when she gets here, okay?”……………To be continued….

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