“Oh, my God.” She laughed and fell back on the couch, opening her legs wider for me and pulling the flaps apart.
“Oh, you remember all right?” I said aggressively.
Her aroma wafted up to my nostrils assaulting my senses. I dove down, my tongue flickering madly over her clit while two of my fingers dug inside her hot, wet pussy. It felt fantastic, better than any other lover I’ve been with.
“Oh, God, yes,” she whispered.
“You taste great,” I mumbled.
My own pussy was throbbing, desperate for some attention too, but I didn’t want to take any chances and break the mood, remembering what she’d said about wanting attention. I nuzzled in further while my tongue danced crazily over her.
This was much better than I remembered. Why had I waited so long?
“Oh, fuck,” she said. “Oh, fuck yeah, oh, my God I’m coming.”
Her body arched.
She thrust her pelvis up hard into my face, spasming as she did. With her convulsing I felt her pussy contract and then her juices were gushing around my fingers and I inserted three, then four, finger-fucking her madly while she continued to buck about like a madwoman.
Sucking on her clit I nuzzled into her pussy, my cheeks wet with her juices, “You fucking horny bitch.”
She went wild then, pushing me away from her, tearing at my clothes until she had me naked on the couch. She stood above me, her eyes savage, her look carnal, her breasts swaying as she pulled her T-shirt over her head and slipped out of her skirt.
She looked magnificent, standing there nude before me. She fell on me, electrifying my senses wherever her lips and mouth touched. It was like nothing I’d ever experienced before and we attacked each other, like two wild animals, tearing at each other’s flesh until finally we lay together in the 69 position, enjoying ourselves.
The phone rang startling me. On shaky legs I lunged for it.
“Leave it,” Candice said breathlessly. “Come back.”
“I can’t, I’m expecting a call from my mum.”
But it was my girlfriend Robin wondering why I hadn’t rung her when I’d arrived home. I’d completely forgotten I’d promised to have dinner with her.
“Oh, sorry Robin,” I said. “I’ve been busy.”
“Doing what?”
Candice was watching me, her legs wide open as she fiddled and played with herself, her eyes flashing mischievously.
“Candice and I have been catching up on old times.”
“Oh, that’s nice. Do you want me to come over there, we could order out?”
“Hmm, no not tonight, but you might want to join us next time,” I said, visions of fucking Candice with my dildo while I gave her a good rimming had my pussy quivering to get back to her
“Okay then. You’re lucky you’ve got such a good friend, someone you can always count on.” I could hear the disappointment in her voice.
“Wait,” I said. “I’ve changed my mind. Come over as quick as you can but don’t ring the bell. Just let yourself in. I’ll have a surprise waiting for you.”
“What sort of surprise?” she giggled.
“You’ll see,” I said. “Just hurry.”
I flopped back down beside Candice, all smiles, eager to pick up where we’d left off.
“What are you up to?” Candice asked.
“You know it was that time with you, when we were at your place, you remember now when we fooled around, well that helped me realize I only wanted women.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, and when you went all quiet about it afterwards, I thought you were mad at me. I thought I’d done something wrong.”
“I wanted you. I was desperate to be with you but wasn’t sure you wanted me?”
“But you know I’m gay. What were you waiting for?”
“I don’t know, but back then I wasn’t sure. I was insecure and you always seemed so confident and then you met Robin and well, I thought I’d missed my chance.”
“You idiot,” I said, pulling her close. “What a lot of time we’ve wasted.”
“Yeah, I know. What about Robin though?”
“Robin’s always wanted to see me with another woman. You game?” I asked.
“I don’t know, I’m not sure I could do it with someone watching.”
“Are you kidding, it’s the biggest turn on ever.”
“I’ve only just…this is the first time for me since that time.”
“Really?”
“Really. This is the first time with a woman. I’ve had men but it never felt like this.”
“I’ve got so much to teach you.”
“I can’t wait,” she wet her lips, eyeing me.
“Come on, do it for me…please?”
“Really? You sure?”
“You bet. Who in their right mind wouldn’t want to be with you?” I said, and meant it.