Christie and I damn near ran up the wet stairs into her back porch and into the house.
She went straight towards the couch, and I was right on her tail. We kept up the frantic pace of kissing and touching. About a minute in she stopped, pulled back, and asked, “Are we making a mistake?”
“We can’t stop now,” I told her. “We’ve crossed that line. Besides, I haven’t got you off yet,” I said with a devilish grin.
Christie slid up the couch and I spread her legs wide open, giving me access to her fat hairless cunt. I placed my hand over her mound and made small motions to stimulate the area and get blood moving. With my other hand, I caressed her breasts and started talking dirty to her.
“I want to suck on your big titties all night long. Pinch these giant eraser nipples and twist them as you squirm. Lick your pussy and suck on your clit. You want that don’t you Christie?” I said.
“Yes. Make me your bitch. I’m a slut. Fuck me all night long. I’ve been wanting your cock for five years,” she said looking me in the eyes. “I want to be fucked in every position.”
Laughing, “Oh, we’ll do that, but first I’m going to eat your pussy.”
Over the next five minutes, I fingered, licked, kissed, and sucked on her honey pot. I gave her several different finger-bang moves which drove her crazy. I was now in the pussy eating zone as I licked and sucked her labia and clit. My tongue probed her pink tunnel several times as well. But it was when I teased her clit with my tongue that I got the reaction I wanted.
“Ohhh, fuck,” Christie moaned. “Yes. My clit. My clit. Yes.”
I alternated between sucking and tongue flicks. Flicks and kisses. Kisses and sucking. I peeked up to see her pulling on both of her giant nipples, so I slapped one hand away. I then roughly grabbed her left tit drawing a gasp from Christie.
As I continued sucking and flicking her clit, Christie’s hips and ass were rising off the couch. I focused my sucking on her clit and she let me know she was close.
“Oh my God! Suck it! Yes! I’m cumming!” she screamed.
The dam broke and her pussy nectar flooded out from her passion fruit. I savored her juices as I continued to lick her folds and suck on her meat curtains.
As she rode the wave of pleasure she told me, “Holy fuck, where did you learn how to eat pussy like that? You’re amazing.”
I smiled knowing she was not the first woman to compliment me on my oral skills. “My pleasure. I love getting women off orally,” I whispered.
We ended up in the kitchen a few minutes later, getting something to drink and discussing the new side to our relationship.
“Look,” I said, “I’m happy to be a fuck buddy, but this must be top secret. Too many people gossip in this small town. Don’t tell your besties or your sister.”
“You’re right,” she said. “We’re just fuck buddies. Friends With Benefits. But, Jesus Christ, I need you to eat me like that a few times a week,” Christie said, giggling.
“As long as you blow me like by the pool, I’m down,” I laughed.
As I grabbed a second beer from her fridge I asked, “So, where do you want to fuck?”
“Right here. Over the island. Pound me from behind,” she said as she spread her legs and bent over the cold granite countertop. “C’mon, fuck me hard and fast.”
I moved around the island and took in the view. Her pussy lips were visible through her thick thighs. For a large woman, Christie had a nice ass and I couldn’t resist thrusting my cock in her ass crack.