The rekindling continued between Denise and Carl, two long time childhood friends, reunited by chance. As their drinks began to ease their inhibitions, Denise whispered to Carl,
"Ready for a surprise?"
His liquor caused Carl to break out laughing as he replied,
"Hhhhmmm, that sounds like a loaded question," asking "Just tell me what to do."
Denise pulled a silk scarf from behind her back instructing,
"Just relax, and come into my special world.... remain on your back, hands behind your head, and let me lead you..."
After she tied the silk scarf around Carl's eyes, Denise reached to touch his cock, which was getting heavier and thicker. Carl licked his lips and settled in for the big surprise.
He wasn't waiting long before he felt the bed shake as he was being straddled. Feeling the soft hands of his lover, gently pumping his stiffening cock, he felt a condom being unrolled onto his hard-on.
The only sound he heard was the humming of Denise and his hard cock being massaged--then suddenly a feeling from out of this world--her hot, wet flesh covering the tip of his manhood.
She squatted down onto a few inches of his shaft, then, it began. That slow riding up and down, causing more and more of his thick member to slide into the tightest pussy he'd ever known.
Denise was moaning, wincing and grunting as she continued to ride his cock like a bucking bull.......... finally he heard her wail out,
"Oh FUCK baby, that hurts so dam good!"
She continued to impale herself on his thick, hard cock. The ride was wonderful while it lasted--when her hand was rubbing his balls--before she stopped. All Carl could feel was his cock tightly and very warmly being surrounded by Denise's deep folds
"SSsshhhh! She whispered, just hold still."
The next feeling made him want to grab her hips and pump up and into her love channel, but he fought the feeling and stayed motionless. With her pussy flat against the base of Carl's cock, Denise stopped humming and then Carl heard his own voice, moaning. There was a feeling surrounding his shaft, it felt like the pussy holding his cock had started gripping and massaging him. Without moving an inch, Denise's tight pussy was working him over in a way that was hard to explain. The muscle control of her pussy rivaled that of a belly dancer, only without moving. Carl was grunting as he was literally getting fuck very well by the cyclone. What he had formerly called Denise's pussy.
He heard his lover's breathing change, he felt more heat surrounding his cock. Denise moaned very loudly,
"I'm cumming baby. I CAN'T HOLD BACK......... OH SHIT BABY..........BABY I...."
He felt that tight, churning pussy was riding up and down his cock. Denise was riding him with so much force that he hoped she wouldn't accidentally let the tip of his cock slip out of her before she slammed back down very hard. She was riding him like his was the last cock she'd ever have. Her fingernails dug into the hairs on his chest as she ground her pussy on his cock. Cumming, gyrating..........cursing, grunting.
As Carl was pumping thick cum into the condom, Denise was humming, trembling as she rode his stiffness slowly and deliberately now. It felt so good to feel her tight pussy milking his member. Behind the silk scarf he had his eyes shut, relishing every second of this moment. Denise was in no hurry to roll off him, she loved the feeling his shaft provided her. After a few minutes of enjoying their coupling, she rolled of him, feeling a void as his cock fell from her. All she could do was lay beside him, so glad to have experienced the release of passion pent up for many years.
Feeling totally spent, Carl lifted the scarf from his eyes and uttered,
"Thank you baby ..."
Her response was
"No, I need to thank you!"
Carl had to ask,
"Just what was that? I've never felt anything like it."
Denise smiled and replied,
"Well, many ladies use a pelvic floor exercise called a Kegel exercise to strengthen their inner folds and muscles, but I've tried mastering the Art of Pompoir, that gives total control of my muscles in 'there'. Understand?"
All Carl could do was listen in awe. He just knew that he'd never felt the sensations she'd shown him.
"Carl, I have a request." Denise said.
"Anything, just ask!" was his reply. She continued on saying,
"Well, Baby, if indeed you're not seriously involved right now, I want your assistance. I want to be better at providing oral pleasure to my lover. As I learned The Art of Pompoir through practice and repetition, I'd like to practice and perfect my oral skills while using you as my coach, can you do this for me? It might mean me sucking you five to six times weekly, until I learn to control my gag reflexes."
Carl tried to hold a straight face as he replied, "Denise baby, anything for you, anything!"
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Later that night, after having dinner together, they started planning to modify their living arrangements.
What happened next? We'll just have to wait and see.
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