First time with Allie

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First, I should describe Allie. At the time, she was 20,
and I was 25. She’s a short blond, about 5’3, with good
measurements – I’d venture to guess 36D, at least, with
probably a 32 waist and maybe 35 hips. Very lush. Her
hair was worn short back then, in kind of a curly helmet
around her head.

She has a roundish face, always had a big grin, and wore
little round glasses (not in bed, but the rest of the
time). Her nipples were pink, not too large or too
small, but they stood up into little pointy hills when
sucked on. Nice legs, great ass.

At the time we started screwing around, she was living
with Karl, a friend of mine. She told me that she and
Karl had an open relationship, and I happened to know
that Karl was also sleeping with another woman named
Carol at the time, so I wasn’t worried about
complications.

Allie and I had almost fucked when we’d first met some
time before, but she’d just been starting to see Karl
then and didn’t want to get things confused, and I’m
always willing to take no for an answer… especially
coupled with a, maybe later statement.

Anyway, I was moving to a new apartment, and Allie
offered to come over and help me pack. We’d been seeing
more of each other than usual lately, because she’d
started playing in a game I refereed every week.

Now, Allie is a very sexy and very sexual woman, and she
can’t speak to a man, or even many women, without
flirting. She was obviously being provocative and
inviting when she mentioned coming over to my place, but
she tends to be a tease, so I wasn’t sure what to
expect. I found out.

She showed up and gave me a big hug, wiggling her body
against me very erotically… but as I say, she was like
that. I showed her up to my room (I was renting a room
in a big house at the time) and excused myself to go
back downstairs and get something I’d forgotten.

When I came back up, I found her lying on the floor next
to my bed reading a porn magazine she’d dragged out from
under my nightstand. She looked up, all big eyed and
innocent when I came in, and then looked down at the
magazine and said, mock-demurely, “Just curious.” I
think she would have blushed if she could have faked it
convincingly, but I knew damn well she wasn’t
embarrassed.

So we started putting stuff in boxes, with her
contriving to brush against me as much as she could. I
was starting to get the picture here (I’m slow with
women most of the time) but apparently I wasn’t moving
fast enough for her.

Finally, she pointed at the home movie projector on top
of my dresser and said, “What’s that for?”

I explained that I used it to project 8mm and 16mm porn
loops, which I had quite a collection of (this was about
8 years ago, long before I had my own VCR, and I’d
gotten the films from a friend). She tried to look all
innocent and said, “I’ve never seen one of those – what
are they like?”

Well, I’m slow but I’m not stupid; at that point I
pulled her close to me, wrapped my arms around her and
said, “Well, most of them start something like this,”
and I kissed her. Her head tilted back, her mouth
pressed hard into mine, her lips opened, and she sucked
my tongue expertly into her mouth.

As the kiss continued, I dropped my hands to the cheeks
of her ass and started softly squeezing them through her
shorts. She kind of moaned and slipped her tongue
forward into my mouth. At the same time she slid her
arms around my neck, grabbed my shoulders for support,
and jumped up, wrapping her legs around my waist,
grinding her crotch into mine.

We were only two steps from my bed, so I moved us both
forward and dumped her onto the mattress, dropping down
on top of her but taking my weight with my arms. We
never broke the kiss while doing this. On my bed the
kiss continued for several minutes, our tongues slipping
in and out of each other’s mouths.

My hands went up under the loose t-shirt she was
wearing, pushed aside her bra cups and started squeezing
her breasts and rolling her nipples between my thumbs
and fingers, while her hands moved between us and tried
to unbutton my fly. I was wearing Army camouflage
fatigue pants with buttons instead of a zipper, and
after about 30 seconds she broke the kiss long enough to
say, “You get these damn buttons.”

I slipped my hands back out from under her shirt and
quickly unfastened my fly. She immediately reached into
my pants – I wasn’t wearing underwear – and started
fondling my rock hard cock (only about six inches, but
I’ve always been content with it).

I shoved my pants down to my knees, then my ankles, and
kicked them off. She kept squeezing my cock and started
murmuring, “Oh, it’s so nice,” over and over again, all
the time bending slowly over at the waist and bringing
her face closer and closer to it.

I felt her hot breath on my cockhead while she gently
squeezed and stroked me, then the wonderful warm, wet
sensation of her mouth closing over me.

It was obvious from the start that she loved to suck
cock; she groaned deep in her throat as my dick slid
past her lips and she started to quickly pump her mouth
up and down the modest length of my shaft, moaning the
whole time.

I lay back and enjoyed it for a few seconds. But I
wanted to see her – I’d been lusting after her for a
long time – so after half a minute or so I gently pulled
her back up and told her I wanted to get her undressed.
She started to shrug off her T-shirt and I stopped her.
“Let me undress you,” I said, and she smiled.

I slipped her T-shirt off over her head and pulled it
down off her arms. Then I tilted her chin back and
kissed her hard again, sliding my tongue into her musky
mouth and enjoying the taste of my cock on her slick
tongue. Her hands went back to my crotch, one cupping my
balls while the other gripped my cock firmly.

My hands went behind her and unsnapped her bra; I pulled
it off her, exposing her lovely large breasts and sweet
pink nipples for the first time to me. I kept kissing
her while I caressed and squeezed her tits for a moment,
then dropped my hands to the waistband of her shorts.
Her tongue danced lazily with mine while I unsnapped
them; her left hand was cupping my balls while her right
slowly pumped and squeezed my saliva slick cock.

I pulled her unsnapped shorts off, snagging her panties
with my thumbs and pulling them all down her legs and
off over her feet at the same time. Then I spread her
legs, knelt on the bed between them, and lowered my face
to her sweet pussy for the first time.

She smelled delicious; I spread her lips with my thumbs
and planted a kiss on her clitoris, then let my tongue
slide down the side of her outer lip to her cunt and
slip up inside. She moaned. I ate her for a few minutes,
but finally she pulled me up, kissed me briefly but
thoroughly, and then dropped her head between my legs
again, eagerly taking my cock back into her mouth.

For the next 15 minutes I lay back and enjoyed the most
avid, eager, willing and skillful blowjob I’ve ever had.
She pumped her head slowly and rhythmically, sucking
firmly, moving her tongue steadily against the length of
my cock inside her mouth. Every few minutes she’d stop,
let my cock slide out of her mouth, and lick up and down
the sides of it for a few seconds before letting it slip
back inside.

When I started to breathe heavily, she moaned eagerly,
lifted her head long enough to say, “I want you to come
in my mouth please,” and then she started pumping her
mouth up and down the length of my cock faster. The
slurping sounds and her moans were almost as sexy as the
sensations of her hot, wet mouth sliding up and down my
shaft, and after another minute or so I shuddered in
pleasure and came hard, my load erupting into her mouth
like a geyser.

I could hear her gulping and she moaned as she did it,
kind of an ‘MmmMmmmm…’ sound as she swallowed my come
and kept steadily pumping her head with her eyes closed,
obviously reveling in the taste and feel of my cock in
her mouth and my come pumping onto her tongue and down
her throat.

She kept sucking me for several minutes after I finally
stopped coming, mouthing me right through the initial
softening into another hard on. Then she looked up at me
brightly and said, “Mmmmm, now, you want to fuck me in
my ass?”

I said I’d fuck her anyway she liked and she said that
she was worried about getting pregnant, so she’d like me
to sodomize her. “Sodomize me, please,” was exactly how
she put it, which I thought was kind of cute, and it
turned me on like hell, too.

She turned around and got on all fours, giggling, as I
moved into position behind her. Her legs spread apart
beneath her as she flattened her torso to the bed, with
only her ass slightly elevated above her heels. “Fuck
me,” she moaned. “Oh, yes! Fuck me.” I knelt behind her,
grabbed her hips, and moved the head of my cock up to
touch her puckered anus gently.

“We’ll need a lubricant,” I cautioned as she flexed her
hips just a bit, moving her asshole delightfully against
my glans.

“Just spit on it,” she said, her hips gyrating again.
“Come on, slide it in…”

“I’ve got a better idea,” I said. Shifting my weight
slightly, I moved the head of my cock to the mouth of
her pussy. With my hands on her hips, I held her in
place as I slid my cock easily forward into her wet
cunt.

“Nnnnhhhh,” she said. “Ohhhhh… but you can’t…”

“I’m not going to come in there,” I reassured her,
thrusting my hips a few times to pump in and out of her
pussy once or twice. She felt nice; not particularly
tight, but warm and wet. “I’m just getting it slippery.”
I fucked her for a few more strokes – she really did
feel good – then pulled out, my cock shiny with her cunt
juices.

“Now I’ll slip right in,” I said, once again positioning
my cock tip at the opening of her anus. I actually felt
far less sure of myself than I was trying to sound; the
last time I’d fucked a girl in the ass, the girl had
been willing, but it had been her first time and she’d
been both very tight and very nervous.

It had taken me the better part of ten minutes, using a
lot of Vaseline, to get her relaxed enough to let my
cock make initial entry. I shouldn’t have worried. I was
obviously far from Allie’s first anal lover; her asshole
dilated like an opening flower, and I slipped in as
smooth as butter.

Her ass was hot and tight and velvety; not like a cunt
because it was dry and warm yet silky smooth. It pulsed
around my cock as I pushed home, and I heard Allie moan
throatily as I shoved my cock up her ass until my balls
were resting against the mound of her cunt. The channel
of her ass, and especially her ring muscle, flexed and
relaxed along the length of my buried cock while she
moaned.

Finally she gasped and rasped out, “Fuck me harder! Oh,
fuck my ass really hard!”

I did as she asked, pulling back slowly and then
slamming myself forward again, driving my hard cock back
up her ass brutally. I set up a fast, deep, slamming
rhythm, pounding away at her buttocks with my hips,
savagely fucking my cock in and out of her tight,
clenching rectum. She started to moan and squeal,
writhing on the bed underneath me.

Her head whipped back and forth, her hair flying over
her eyes as she gasped and shuddered. My hand was in
front of her between her legs rubbing her clitoris
between one thumb and forefinger; I have no idea how
many times she came before I finally stiffened, gasped,
and pumped bolt after bolt of come into her tight,
grasping asshole.

After that we rested for several minutes, me laying on
top of her, my half hard cock still buried in her
asshole until it finally softened enough to fall out.
Once that happened I rolled over onto my side and
slipped my arms around her. She cuddled up against me
and started kissing and licking one of my nipples.

After about five minutes, she tilted her face up at me.
“I should get going,” she said, not sounding
particularly enthusiastic about it.

“Okay,” I said. “Do we have time to make love again
before you leave?”

“Sure,” she said with a big smile. “I was hoping you’d
ask.” She sat up and looked down at me, trailing her
fingers idly through my matt of chest hair. “How do you
want me?”

I looked up at her. “Is your jaw sore from sucking me
off before?”

Her eyes widened and she giggled. “Not that it would
matter, but no… I’ve sucked guys for LOTS longer than
that. And even if it was I’d still suck you again if you
asked me too.”

“I’d love to come in your mouth again,” I told her,
smiling.

Her eyes lit up. “I was hoping you’d say that,” she
said. She slid down my body until her head was opposite
my crotch, leaned over me, and casually but with obvious
relish mouthed my cock again.

She fluttered her tongue underneath my cockhead for
several seconds, then let it slip back out of her mouth
with a soft slurp. Looking up at me, she said, “Just so
you know – whenever we’re alone together, I’ll suck your
cock whenever you want and for as long as you want. And
you can come in my mouth any time.”

Then she took me back between her lips and sucked me off
for the second time that evening, eagerly gulping down
my come fifteen minutes later when I shuddered and
groaned and came in her mouth once more, nursing at my
cock for several seconds after I finished coming to make
sure she got it all, then sighing and kissing my
cockhead when it finally went limp and she let it slide
back out of her mouth. “Mmmm,” she said, laying her
cheek against my stomach and licking her lips, “that was
wonderful.”

Finally she left, saying she was going to catch hell
from Karl for being so late. I asked her if she’d tell
him what she was doing, she said “No, and don’t you
mention it either”. Then I asked her when I could see
her again, and she grinned and said she thought she
could come over and help me pack some more tomorrow, if
I liked.

When I woke up the next day I found I didn’t
particularly want to wait until she showed up, so I
showered, got dressed, and walked the four or five
blocks over to the apartment she shared with Karl. I
figured Karl would be at work by then and if he wasn’t,
I could always make up some bullshit story about wanting
to borrow a book from him – we’re both bibliophiles,
although Karl’s library is about four times the size of
mine.

A few minutes after I pounded on the metal security
door, it opened a few inches on a chain. I could see a
slice of Allie’s face peering out; her hair was mussed
from sleep, and she was wearing a robe. Her eyes widened
and she grinned when she saw it was me. The door closed,
I heard the chain rattle on the other side, and then she
pulled the door open again, slid her arms around my neck
and yanked me down into a long, wet, tongue probing
kiss.

My hands slipped into her robe and found nothing
underneath but Allie. I squeezed her breasts while she
frenched me thoroughly, both our lower faces getting wet
as our mouths worked eagerly against each other’s,
tongues dueling enthusiastically. She was on tiptoes and
I was bent slightly for the kiss; finally she dropped
flat footed again, gasped, wiped her mouth with the
robe’s sleeve, and murmured, “Do you want to come in?”

I was still fondling her tits while she said this; I
started rubbing her nipples with my thumbs as I replied,
“No.”

She looked up at me, her eyes hot with sexual arousal,
obviously confused by my answer. I dropped my hands from
her breasts, pulled open the loose knot tying the belt
of her robe together, and then pushed the robe off her
bare shoulders. She gasped and closed her arms, keeping
it pooled just under her full, lush breasts, but she was
lovely and sexy, naked to her waist.

“I want you to take that thing off,” I whispered, my
hands going back to her breasts again, “and kneel in
front of me naked and suck my cock right here in the
doorway.”

She moaned, and her gaze darted around the hallway
behind me, obviously wondering if anyone in any of the
other apartments could hear us. I let one hand slide up
to her face, cupping her chin, my thumb rubbing over her
slightly parted, gleaming lips. With a muffled sigh she
opened her mouth and sucked my thumb in, her tongue
licking at it frantically. I let her suck on it while
continuing to squeeze her breast with my other hand for
several seconds, then pulled my thumb out. “On your
knees,” I said.

She gave me an agonized look, then let her arms fall,
allowing the robe to drop to the ground around her feet.
My cock visibly lurched in my pants at the sight of her
standing there in her doorway, totally naked because
that’s how I wanted her. She knelt on top of the
crumpled robe and started kissing the crotch of my jeans
while fumbling with my snap and zipper. “You’d better
come quick,” she hissed, in between licks at the denim
over my crotch.

The muted purring of my zipper coming down was
immediately followed by the feeling of her warm hand
closing firmly around my throbbing cock, pulling it out
into the cool air of the hall. I was looking down at her
face, my hands on either side of her head, over her
ears. Her head bobbed forward the instant my cockhead
appeared, her mouth closing over it with an almost
desperate gulping moan.

Her eyes closed and I could see a tremor pass through
her body as my cock slid into her hot, wet mouth. Then
her head began pumping up and down the length of my
shaft vigorously, almost viciously, sucking me hard and
fast, obviously determined to get me off into her mouth
as quickly as possible.

I stood there flatfooted, not moving, holding her head
firmly as it bobbed up and down on my shaft, watching my
cock disappear into her mouth on the forward stroke,
then reappear again gleaming wetly as she pulled back
until just the head was inside, then vanish once more as
her head pumped forward again.

The moist slurping sounds of her quick head strokes, the
muffled sound of her moaning around my cock, coupled
with the fantastic feelings of her warm, wet mouth,
tight, slippery lips and slick, soft tongue sliding
quickly up and down my dick-shaft and the incredibly hot
sight of her kneeling naked at my feet in the open
doorway of her apartment, all brought on the sensation
of impending orgasm far faster than ever before in my
life.

Within two minutes of her beginning to give me head, I
felt myself reaching the brink. My hands tightened in
her tousled blond hair, a shudder passed through me that
loosened my knees, and I spurted like a fire hose into
her mouth.

As the first blast of my come splattered against the
back of her throat she stopped dead and I heard her gasp
wetly, almost choking; her eyes clenched tightly closed
and she gulped audibly, forcing the huge wad down. Then
she was bobbing her head again, resuming her rhythm
somewhat more slowly, steadily pumping the come out of
my cock with her tight lips and eagerly working tongue,
gulping and swallowing continually as my hot, thick,
sticky come filled her mouth to overflowing.

She was making a constant ‘Mmmmhhhmmm,’ sound in the
back of her throat as she sucked me, continuing to bob
her head in slow rhythm even after I stopped shuddering
and spurting. She nursed at my cock for several seconds
then, her tongue pushing insistently along the underside
of it, urging any last few drops of sperm out and into
her mouth.

Finally, with one last lingering lick to the head as it
slid out, she let her mouth drop open and my cock slip
out into the air again. She looked up at me, and my half
hard cock lurched a bit as I saw a thin, shiny strand of
come hanging limply between her lower lip and the slit
at the end of my cockhead. Her eyes held mine as she
wiped her lip with her finger and then slid that finger
into her mouth to suck the come off it.

She smacked her lips and shook her head slightly, then
smiled up at me. “Now do you want to come in?” she
whispered, sexily.

“Sure,” I grinned back down at her.

She didn’t get to her feet, just scuffed backwards on
her knees, pushing the robe along the floor beneath her,
letting me get past her and into her kitchen. She pushed
the door shut behind me and then stood up, putting the
chain back on it.

She turned to face me, smiling, and I could see her
tongue still running around her lips. “So, handsome
stranger,” she said, putting both her hands on my chest
and looking up at me demurely, “What did you have
planned for today?”

For an answer I put my hands lightly on her hips and
pulled her towards me, lowering my mouth to hers for a
brief kiss.

“You know,” I said, a few seconds later, “the sweet,
innocent and demure act probably works a lot better when
you have clothes on and don’t have come on your breath.”

She giggled and slipped her tongue out, running it
teasingly around the circle of my lips. “My state of
undress and the come on my breath,” she said breathily,
“are both entirely your fault, sir.”

“Ah,” I replied, smiling. “So you have no responsibility
for your actions whatsoever.”

She shrugged and dropped her eyes, pretending to be shy.
“You’re so forceful,” she said. “I just can’t help
myself.” She was grinding her hips into my crotch as she
said it. Since my fly was still unzipped and my cock was
still hanging out, it immediately began to stiffen as
her moist pubic bush pressed against it. “And you didn’t
answer my question.”

“Well,” I said, “if you have no plans for today, I
thought I might fuck the hell out of you.”

She began unbuttoning my shirt. “Well,” she said coyly,
“I do have plans for the day.”

I ran my hands up the side of her abdomen and around to
cup her breasts. “You do?”

“Yesssss,” she hissed, biting down on her lower lip as I
started rubbing her nipples. “I’m planning to let you
fuck the hell out of muh-muh-me-eee… oh – don’t stop
that…” this last because I’d bent down and started
sucking and biting one of her nipples while she was
speaking.

I backed her across the kitchen, still sucking at her
nipple, until she came up against the bar separating the
kitchen from the dining room. I reached around her and
put my hands on her ass-cheeks, squeezing them gently
while I continued to suck her breast. Then I pushed
upward slightly and she obediently hopped up and
backwards, pulling herself up onto one of the imitation
leather barstools.

I groaned and dropped to my knees, pushing her thighs
apart, and dove into her sweet pussy. She was very wet,
and she started moaning uncontrollably as soon as my
tongue found her clit. I slid two fingers up inside her
cunt itself while I sucked at her button and began
stroking them in and out in rhythm to my sucking and
nibbling.

Meanwhile my other hand was pushing my jeans down and
off my legs and over my feet, where they got tangled up
on my sneakers until I finally had to sit back on the
floor, pull my shoes off, and then yank the jeans the
rest of the way off.

Allie watched me, eyes bright, as I kicked the jeans
over into a corner by the refrigerator and shrugged out
of the shirt she’d already unbuttoned. “Tell me what you
want,” she purred, her hands squeezing her own breasts.

I looked at her, then twirled one finger in the air.
“Turn around and bend over the stool,” I said.

“Oh yes,” she moaned in expectation and did it. In her
new position the round seat of the stool was firmly
against her stomach, with her breasts hanging
pendulously down on the other side of it and her head
turned sideways watching me, resting on the next stool
beyond. Her fine ass was fully exposed, and I could see
her wet pussy neatly framed below.

I stepped up behind her, carefully positioned my
cockhead at the opening of her cunt, put my hands on her
hips with my thumbs on her ass-cheeks to hold her
steady, and drove my cock forward into her. She was so
wet I slid in almost frictionless, feeling nothing but
heat and moisture closing around me.

I bottomed out, my hips against her ass-cheeks, and as
she felt me come up snugly against her, she flexed her
pussy, squeezing down tightly on my cock. Allie has had
a lot of experience so she’s not exactly as tight as a
virgin, but she knows how to work her pussy, and I
prefer a partner who knows what she’s doing anyway.

“God Michael,” she moaned. “Fuck me! Oh, just fuck me!”

I started fucking her hard.

As I pumped my hard cock in and out of her soaking wet
cunt, she writhed and gasped on the stool beneath me. I
reached around and got my hand in between her pussy and
the stool and started rubbing her clit between my thumb
and forefinger. She let out a huge moan as I did and
started to shudder; I figured it was her first orgasm –
Allie comes easy, and she usually comes a lot.

After about five minutes of fucking her fast and hard, I
could feel my come starting to build up. “Do you want me
to come in you?” I gasped as I stroked. I asked because,
although I knew she was using birth control, she’s been
pregnant twice before and both times it was because her
birth control failed – she’s apparently very fertile.
She moaned and said “Yes, I want your come in me but
you’d better not – I’m sorry…”

I said, “Okay, but you’re going to have to swallow it
again, then,” as I continued to screw her hard. “Yeah,”
she replied, “okay… I can do that… ahhhhh… THAT’S
SO GOOD!”

After about five more strokes I could feel myself
getting ready to go off. “Get ready,” I gasped, and
pulled backwards out of her, putting my hands on her
shoulders to turn her around. She spun around without
any urging and dropped to her knees with an open-mouthed
groan, grabbing my cock and shoving it into her mouth
like it was her last meal.

I grabbed her head and fucked her face for three or four
more strokes and came, shooting hot and serious once
more into her willing, sucking mouth. I could hear her
swallowing, her gulps very audible as my come pumped out
while I continued to fuck in and out of her mouth.

As usual for her, she continued to suck steadily and
insistently at my cock after I stopped spurting, her
hands on my ass-cheeks holding me firmly in place in her
face. The first time I tried to withdraw from her mouth
she tightened her grip on my ass and started sucking
harder, obviously determined to keep my cock locked
between her lips.

I just groaned and relaxed, letting her suck me to her
heart’s content. Finally, two or three minutes later,
she pulled her mouth back and looked up at me, once more
licking her lips. “You know what I think would be fun?”
she said brightly.

“What?” I said, pulling myself up onto one of the stools
so I could let my knees go weak without falling on the
floor.

“You can do whatever you want to me today,” she said,
leaning forward and kissing my softening dick in between
words, “as long as you only come in my mouth. I want to
see how much of your come I can swallow today.”

I put one hand on her curly hair and turned her head up
to me. “Sounds good to me,” I said, mouthing a kiss to
her with my lips.

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