Oh My! Dani!

Dani didn’t come home last night. I knew she’d gone out on a date, but when I noticed lights on in her bungalow, I knew, right there, that she had “pulled”. I also heard the sound of a car departing at around 10:00 this morning. (That and there was no breakfast prepared!) 

So, I made up a tray and took it over to her for a change. I was going to ring the bell, but the door was open a little. I called out instead and was greeted with a somewhat dreamy “In here”. Here being her bedroom. And there she lay, on top of her duvet, and stark naked with that look we get sometimes. I call it “JF’d” otherwise known as “just fucked.” 

A slow, cheeky grin spread across her face. “Guess what I’ve been doing?” She didn’t let me guess though. She simply spread her legs and a thick blob of white semen escaped from her vagina and very slowly rolled down her perineum and tantalisingly slowly oozed its way over her tight, puckered bum hole. “Don’t worry” Miss Dreamy continued, “ there’s cum in there too!” I mean…really! 

As she lay there pushing cum out of her hole, I must admit, she did look somewhat….battered. I haven’t had a good pounding since I became pregnant, so yes, I was jealous as fuck! There was more than a trace of sarcasm in my voice as I asked “Good, then?” 

She stretched languidly on the bed and all she could manage by way of reply was “Mmmmm.” Fuck! Is that all I get? 

As it turned out, no, it wasn’t. “Cock like a baby’s arm! I get it now. I get ‘pain’. When he fucked me up the arse…jeeez! ….Hurt like a fucker, but it felt so good! I actually wanted it to hurt more.” Well! Welcome to the club.

There was distinct acid in my tone of voice when I said “and I take it he just screwed you again before he left? 

Again that delicious, feline-like stretch, and “Mmmmm”. 

My eyes, though, were riveted on that oozing of semen that still was coming from her hole. Damn, that man must be able to cum! 

“Seeing him again then?”

“God no! He’s  married for one. I just needed….well….a good fucking. You know what I mean?” Yes, I fucking well do, you lucky hitch. 

I swear, I could almost feel that semen as if it was oozing out of me….and anyway, the room reeked of sex. You know, that part sweat, part vagina, part cock, along with the sharper tang of semen….a lot of semen! 

I was going to ask for details. But Dani knows me better than that. “Everywhere! I sucked him off first….that made him last longer when he fucked me, then he had me up the arse, and then this morning, a really savage goodbye fuck.” I must admit, her labia was beginning to look a little bruised. “I don’t think he’s getting much at home.” 

I wonder why women do that? It seems, for some, that the moment they get that ring on their finger and the house, they stop trying. I don’t find it in the least surprising that some men look elsewhere for what they aren’t getting at home. A male friend of mine put it rather well when he was telling me of a conversation he had with his wife that quickly escalated into a full scale row. “I had wanted, gently, to tell her, I needed more sex….with her…like it was in the beginning of our marriage. She just exploded. She told me ‘You don’t get to tell me when I have sex.’. I’m afraid I replied “I agree. But by the same argument, you don’t get to tell me when I don’t have sex.‘“ I can’t begging to tell you how much I agree with him. Sex isn't, or rather shouldn’t be used as a bargaining tool, or a source of leverage, but it so often is. My male friend simply…made other arrangements.” 

I realised I was having severe trouble in looking at Dani’s face. That lava-like river of thick, gloopy spunk had just made its way past her arsehole, and I…..oh dear…..I wanted some! 

I almost missed it. She said it so softly, so seductively, I almost didn’t hear it. “You can suck my cunt….if you’d like.” I now believe in faster-than-light travel. I was out of that chair, across the room and between her legs before the echo of the words had died away. And there it was…that metallic, tangy scent of semen, mixed with what smelled to me like abundant girl-cum. I licked her from arse-crack to clit, scooping up cum as I went. God, I’ve missed cum! Even if I’ve been advised not to fuck at the moment, at least I could get Allan to cum in my mouth! What was I thinking? 

I placed my lips right over Dani’s hole and she knew what was coming. I sucked, she squeezed. I stuck my tongue up her hole to help matters along, and I felt two hands on the back of my head. “Mmmmm, your gonna make me cum again if you keep that up.” But I had no intention of keeping that up. I moved down. Down, so I could push my unusually long tongue as far up her bum as I could get it, something I have only done to Dani a couple of times, and not recently. “Ooohhhhh fuck that’s horny!” I felt movement. A quick glance up showed a middle finger caressing her clit. Oh no you don’t, madam. I gently moved it away. Oh, I’ll make her cum, but shes already way ahead in the orgasm count for my liking. 

Having taken and swallowed as much semen as there was on offer, I crawled over her and turned around so I was facing her feet and, well, sat on her face. Dani’s hands came round my thighs and she began to use that excellent tongue of hers, pausing only to say “Fuck, you taste horny since you’ve been pregnant.,..you smell fucking horny too.” 

You know that feeling when an orgasm is absolutely impossible to stop? I leaned forward so I could 69 her. We would cum together. I could feel Dani’s tongue, lips and even her nose and chin, sliding over my cunt, and I knew I was a hot mess down there. Dani loves it when I’m this wet too. Not that she was exactly dry down there! For a girl who has clearly cum quite a few times in the last 12 hours or so, damn, she was ready. My nose noticed that her scent now superseded that of her lover’s semen. 

I felt Dani licking me from clit to arse-hole and longed for penetration. My cunt cried out for something in it, but that, too, if off the menu, for now at least.p, so when I felt Dani pushing one, then two fingers up my bum, my whole body rejoiced. Oh, but the orgasm heading my way was going to be one of those Hiroshima moments! I stopped licking Dani for a second to warn her that I would have little control when it hit, but she got in before me. “I don’t care…..squirt on me…..piss on me……oh fuck I’m cumming,”:

I don’t know what happened next. Oh we both came, of that I’m certain. My world simply shattered. A panoply of light and the sounds of moaning and expletives. My insides contracted in a way they haven’t for quite a while, and my bum squeezed Dani’s fingers (she told me later) to the point of pain.

Dani herself squirted directly into my mouth. We both licked one another to the final dregs of orgasm until our clits and cunts could take no more. Then we cuddled up together, kissing softly and exchanging what was in one another’s mouths. 

Dani has a strange look about her immediately after sex. She seems to look years younger. To the point that any right thinking person might feel a frisance of fear that, just possibly, she has lied about her age! I have no idea how her body does it, but as I gazed on her, she could have been any age from 14 upwards. She has a scant growth of pubic hair at the moment. (Girls who shave often need some time off from the razor) so her mound looked like mine did when I was younger, and he face….full, rosy…yes, right now at this precise moment, she could pass for any age she pleased. I think sex releases or maybe diverts fluid in the body. Tig would know. Dani isnt usually as full-faced as she looked at that moment. 

I lay in her arms, experiencing ‘aftershocks’ that only come after a truly immense orgasm. The only part of me that felt unfulfilled was my cunt. I’ve been told, warned, actually, that I have something called an ‘incompetent cervix’ in that it doesn’t close properly. So no penetrative sex of any kind, and a review, should I make it to four months, and then possibly a ‘stitch’ which sounds horrid. Maybe we could do something that would trick my vagina? When I was a teenager, I loved being held open. This involved whoever I was with using one finger from each hand and feeling just beyond my labia for those two muscles that usually hold us closed and just trenching them. I’ll have to try that again with Emily…and Dani. It’s not like full penetration, but it is nice in a sort of teasy kind of way. 

A wave washed over me. Pure 100% lust. I wanted Dani again. But she must be exhausted by now. Being fucked all night and now this?  I resisted the urge to cup her tight boob in my hand. “Know what I’d really like right now?” Her dreamy, just-fucked voice seemed like a caress. “I’d love to watch you wank off with my panties from yesterday. He got me so horny in the restaurant, and in the car on the way here. I’d love to watch, and hear what you make of them.”

But that, my lovelies is for another day.