Cleaning up the mess.
I opened my eyes when I heard the front door open. Could I really go through with this?
The bedroom door opened, and my boyfriend walked in, followed by a blond woman. She was average height, and slim, but with large breasts and curvy hips. Her blond hair was short, curling under her ears, and her eyes were bright blue. I told Jeremy I didn't want to know anything about the woman he was bringing home, not even her name, so this was the first time I saw her.
"Hi," I heard myself say.
"Wow Jeremy," the woman said, walking over to me. "She's even prettier than she looks in the picture you showed me." She stood next to me and grabbed my hand, urging me to stand. Her hand came up to my chin and tilted it up. She was about an inch taller than me. Before I knew what was happening, her soft lips covered mine, and the taste of her, spearmint, brought butterflies to my stomach.
She leaned in and whispered softly in my ear. "Don't worry about anything. I'll lead. You just enjoy and do whatever feels good." Her breath in my ear sent shivers down my spine. She stood back and began removing her clothes. Her skirt slipped down and off, followed by her blouse and shoes. She wasn't wearing anything underneath. She was beautiful, so sexy. Her pussy was only covered by a small line of golden hair, and I could see her clit was already swollen and sticking out. Her breasts were c-cup, with large brownish nipples.
Without even thinking, I moved closer and took her breasts in my hands. I leaned over to suck on one large nipple, until it was hard under my tongue, and then moved to give the other one equal attention. I had never touched any breasts except my own, and it felt incredible.
"That feels so good," she moaned, as I stood up and leaned in to kiss her again. As her tongue slid into my willing mouth, I felt her hands untie my robe and it slipped to the floor. She pulled away from me, taking my hand, and leading me to the bed.
As I sat down, I looked over Jeremy, and our eyes locked. I saw the desire in his eyes, this was obviously exciting him. He was sitting in a chair by the door, and somewhere in the midst of everything, he had removed his clothes. His cock was in his hand, rigid as he stroked it. Knowing watching us was turning him on, fed my own desire.
My attention was drawn back to the woman in front of me. She was on her knees on the floor, and pulled me to the edge of the bed.
"Lay back," she said. I did. My butt was on the edge, as I looked up at the ceiling. Then I felt her warm breath on my inner thighs, and I closed my eyes in anticipation. I felt a light, gentle kiss on the outside of my pussy lips, and I let out a ragged pent up breath. My lips were pulled apart, and then her tongue was inside me, moving in and out. An unconscious sigh escaped my lips. Her thumb pressed firmly against my clit, as her tongue continued to work. Then her mouth trailed up to my swollen aching clit, and she started to suck on the tender spot, while two or three fingers slid deep inside my wet canal.
I couldn't stop my hips from thrusting up, and I could hear sounds coming from my mouth I couldn't control. I was so close. Just then, I felt a weight on the bed next to me, and I opened my eyes to see my boyfriend sitting there, looking down at me.
"Does it feel good, hon, having her lick your pussy?" His voice was thick with desire.
"Yes," I moaned.
He reached down and flicked a nipple, and then cupped the breast.
"Are you going to come?"
"God yes, I'm so close," I panted.
"Good," he said and leaned to take the nipple in his warm mouth.
The suction from her sucking hard on my clit was building up, and another finger entered me. I was beyond rational thought. My body was on fire, sensations overwhelming me. Then my hips pushed up hard and stayed there as my body clenched in an intense climax. Wave after wave rolled over me, all while she continued to suck and fuck me with her fingers, lengthening the pleasure further.
Finally I collapsed back on the bed, complet