“I would except she won’t answer my calls or texts,” I stammer, wanting to lick the drops of water from her breasts. Barbara watches me for what seems like forever then just gives her head a little shake.
“Would you like me to act like an intermediary?” she asks, setting her plate on the nightstand with half of her quesadilla still on it.
“That would be great,” I enthuse. “I just don’t want to go to all this effort for nothing if she’s not interested,” I add.
“Don’t worry about her being interested, Mike. That girl has been lovesick for you since Cyn imposed her conditions. And her poor mama can’t even get her to talk about it. Trust me, she’ll jump at the chance to get back with you.”
“That’s not what I’m worried about. I just wonder whether she’ll be up for blackmailing her uncle,” I answer.
“Leave that to me,” she offers. “And speaking of being up, will you finish your lunch? That boner of yours is rather distracting and I’m anxious to see how it tastes.” I shove the remainder of my quesadilla in my mouth and drop my plate next to hers. We clink beer bottles and then each of us takes a long swig before placing them next to our plates.
Barbara pushes me onto my back and kneels between my legs. Holding my throbbing cock between her thumb and her index finger, she begins a torturously slow clean up of my pussy-soaked cock with her tongue.
“Oh fuck!” I moan as she licks up one side and down the other, periodically swirling her tongue across my cockhead. Her eyes are locked on mine as she wraps her dark lips around the tip of my cock and gently sucks just the head into her mouth.
Damn! With her beautiful brown eyes staring up at me, it’s not just a blowjob it’s a full-service tune-up of my dick. Gently stroking me with her hand, her tongue and her lips are teasing the shit out of the domed head with her sucking, licking and nibbling all around it. There’s no rhythm to drive me towards a release, just the tantalizing touch of her tongue keeping my dick rock hard.
“I liked what you were doing with my ass earlier,” Barbara says just before she slides her mouth halfway down my solid shaft.
“Mmmm,” is all I can manage as I try in vain to thrust my cock farther into her warm mouth.
“Would you like to try my back door?” she adds provocatively. “I think you’re hard enough to slip right in,” she teases. Holy shit! I’ve only ever ass fucked Shelly.
“Sure,” I answer enthusiastically.
“Do you have any lubricant? KY or Vaseline?” she asks.
“I think so,” I answer, trying to remember what’s under our sink in the bathroom. My roommate has all sorts of stuff. Barbara releases my swollen cock and moves aside so I can get off the bed. I practically run to the bathroom and throw open the cabinet. Yes! We’ve got both!
“I’ve got both,” I tell her. “Do you have a preference?”
“KY is a better lubricant,” she says matter-of-factly, like she does this every day. Hell, for all I know, maybe she does. She holds out her hand and I give her the tube of KY. She squirts a bunch on the palm of her hands and rapidly rubs her palms together.
“Lie back down so I can grease you up,” she smiles. I lay down on my back with my human flagpole sticking straight up in the air and Barbara starts massaging my cock with her lubricated palms.
“Mmmm,” I moan as she corkscrews her hands up and down my sensitive shaft. When I’m sufficiently lubed up, she squirts some more KY on her finger and reams it in and around her asshole.
“I’m going to lower myself down on you so you can play with my pussy while you fuck my ass,” she announces, tossing the tube on the floor and swinging her leg over me. I watch with wide-eyed wonder as Barbara positions her puckered opening over my slick cock. Using her hand to guide my steel rod towards its target she takes a deep breath and pushes my cock against her tight opening.
Barbara obviously knows what she’s doing and the lubricant facilities the penetration because my cockhead pops right into her ass with barely any resistance. Fuck, she’s tight and my cock is throbbing inside her compact tunnel. She settles down onto my cock, wiggling around to get comfortable.
“Okay,” she breathes. “Here we go. Just keep my juices flowing in the front while I ride this monster.” She nods as I move my hand towards her wet pussy.
Resting my palm against her widespread thigh, I slide my thumb along her moist labia to her engorged clit.
“That’s the spot, lover,” Barbara says as she starts rocking against my hand, driving me in and out of her snug ass. My cock responds immediately to the long awaited rhythm and I’m bucking my hips off the bed to sink it farther into her cock-hugging ass.
“Oh yeah!” Barbara cries. “Do you like this? Do you like my ass?”
“Fuck yeah!” I pant as my orgasm builds and I feel myself getting ready to explode. I spin my thumb against her clit, hoping to get her off before I shoot my load. She’s bouncing up and down on my cock while her hands are squeezing her tits and tugging at her long, black nipples. Fuck, I can’t hold it much longer.
“I’m going to cum!” I shout, as she jounces on my rigid tool.
“Let it go! Cum in my ass!” she huffs, gasping for air as her own orgasm pushes her to a more rapid rhythm and she clenches her ass muscles around my cock. Oh fuck, that did it.
“I’m cumming!” I cry as my cock explodes inside her compact tunnel and I jerk spasmodically under her frenetic gyrations.
“Ohhhh! Mike! Ohhhhhhh. Don’t stop moving your thumb!” she cries as the tremors increase and her orgasm builds to a tumultuous finish. “Goddamn!! Oh Fuck!” Barbara thrashes around on my cock, shoving my hand away from her crotch as she shakes and shudders through her finale.
Raising up, she eases my cock from her asshole before flopping down on my chest and smothering me with kisses.
“You are amazing,” she whispers as she rubs her tits around on my chest and flicks her tongue across my lips.
“It’s you who is amazing,” I answer honestly. “I’ve never felt anything like that before.” She smiles and then lays her head on my shoulder as we both gasp for air. We lay there for a long time before either of us speaks. I’m the first one to break the silence.
“So tell me about the other woman,” I say while stroking her hair. “How did they meet her?”
“Well,” she sighs. “Reggie is her pastor, Shelly’s husband is her boss and mine is her dentist, who obviously wasn’t satisfied with just drilling her teeth. From what I hear, she had made herself available to each of them individually but somehow they found out about each other. It could have been a big scene if she hadn’t suggested they all come over together.” Shelly shrugs like it’s not big deal but it doesn’t take a shrink to see the pain.
“This isn’t just helping me get Jasmine back, is it?” I ask, the proverbial light bulb popping up over my head. “You want the pictures for yourself, don’t you? To confront your husband again.”
“Like I said, Mike,” Barbara sighs. “Maybe we can help each other.” I squeeze her tightly against me and we just lie there, just holding each other with our breathing nearly synchronized. My body is relaxed but my brain is working overtime trying to figure out how to blackmail the blackmailer. For the first time in weeks I’m energized.