Lori gives full details of what had happened to her on the club balcony, what she knew about her 'stranger' and her disappearing panties, and also about her attack of conscience that very morning.

Sara characteristically dismisses her concerns; she seems to take the view that “while the cat's away, the mice will play”. Lori does not find that view so easy to adopt, especially when she applies the same principle to Aaron on his trips away.

However, all those thoughts are flushed from Lori's mind when Sara drops a bombshell into their conversation. Sara says that her companion that evening had been pre-arranged and that SHE had waited for Sara at an agreed meeting point. Sara had waited for Lori to find her own feet in that new and strange environment, but as soon as she had, she left to meet her girlfriend.

Lori's mouth falls open, but really she doesn't know why! She remembers her own experience of playing orally with Sara's pussy, while Simon had fucked her from behind, and that Sara had been very comfortable with that. It was obviously Lori who had been the novice, and certainly not Sara!

Even so, she finds it slightly shocking that Sara has a special girlfriend in addition to Simon, but it would soon emerge that Sara has many friends, of all genders, races, colours and creeds. She listens in fascination as Sara describes her own liaison the previous evening, with Susan.

Like Lori, they had managed to find a semi-private space at the club, and had cuddled together chatting for a while and drinking. They had danced together publicly in increasingly sensual ways, interlocking their thighs and thrusting to the beat, to grind their pussies against each other, then hugging in a full-body embrace, breasts pressed against breasts, when the music stopped.

When they returned to their usual private cubicle, the fondling had continued, and hands explored, teased and stroked each other's familiar bodies. It was most enjoyable, and ultimately, they both reached orgasm with fingers buried deep inside each other's wet pussies.

However, Sara found it a little frustrating that they had not been able to pleasure each other orally in the club; she knows that her orgasmic response to Susan's oral attention is much more intense. So although it had all been very satisfactory, when Susan had had to leave at the pre-arranged time, Sara had felt a little subdued and frustrated.

It is clear that she still feels so now, and Lori asks if she can help somehow, now that they are alone in the freedom of Sara's apartment. Lori had found Sara's description of her evening with Susan very erotic, and arousing.

She says how exciting she had found the threesome with her and Simon, and actually, it was impossible for her to know which element of the combination had been the most pleasurable.

Certainly, she had enjoyed being fucked by Simon, and probably more than her previous experiences in that position, but when she was also presented with Sara's pussy, she hadn't really known what to do, except what came naturally. All she knew was that the total effect was spectacular for her when Simon finally shot his cum over her back.

She is very pleased when Sara says that she had cum hard when Lori had teased, licked and sucked her pussy and clit on that first occasion, but it had been very clear that she was a novice.

Suggestively, Sara says, “Practice makes perfect, though!”

Lori responds with, “ I'm very ready to learn, Sara!”

Inevitably, they end up naked in each other's arms in the warmth of Sara's bedroom She tries to teach Lori about the sensual potential of every part of the female body, not just the obvious ones, though that was where attention would finally focus.

Lori learns to take her time, stroking Sara's long legs, her smooth back and taut belly; kissing her neck and ears, as well as her face and mouth; stroking her shoulders and the nape of her neck, the crease behind her knees, and of course, her breasts and nipples.

Sara leads the way, so Lori can feel the sensuality of her touch before trying to apply the same touch to her friend, and learns to explore every nook and cranny without any reservation- toes, armpits, elbows, fingers, all provide a sensual experience if treated with the light touch of fingers, palms, mouth and tongue.

Hands squeeze, caress and fondle each other's breasts, teasing their nipples into erection, ready for the attentions of their tongues and lips, licking, sucking and kissing gently, and sometimes more forcefully.

Sara produces a vibrator, which Lori notes is much larger than her own, and plays it around Lori's pussy lips. She is already very aroused by their exploration of each other's bodies, but the touch of the vibrator brings her deep waves of pleasure, especially when Sara demonstrates the varied speeds, intensities and patterns of vibration which hers can offer.

She briefly plays the tip of the vibrator against Lori's asshole, just as Lori had done in private herself, but did not attempt to penetrate her.

Then, Sara puts the vibrator aside, and lays Lori back, with her legs spread wide.

She buries her face between Lori's smooth, silky thighs, and her long tongue probes the hot, wet folds of Lori's pussy, seeking out her clit. It is hard and swollen, and easily found; Sara clasps her mouth over it, to suck and tease it with her tongue. Her hands reach up to play with Lori's breasts and tease her nipples with her thumb and forefingers.

The sensations gathering from the attentions to her clit and nipples cause Lori to moan with pleasure; she wriggles as though trying to escape, but of course, that was the last thing she wants. She wants those feelings to continue forever, but when Sara slides a finger deep into her wet and pulsing vagina, she squeals with delight.

Sara continues probing inside Lori, trying to find her most sensitive spot, while continuing to play with her clit. The sensations running through her body are becoming overwhelming, and she jerks with shock as Sara finds her G-spot; she knows she is close to an earth-shattering orgasm now.

But Sara withdraws her finger now and flips around to mount Lori in 69 pose, lowering her own pussy over Lori's mouth. Lori eagerly licks at the folds of Sara's wet pussy, probing with her tongue, and sucking with her lips, tasting her juices and savouring the complex flavours.

Sara returns to her licking and fingering of Lori's pussy, and then uses one finger, lubricated with Lori's own pussy-juices, to probe gently inside Lori's asshole. She presses further than Lori herself has yet dared to, and the sensation threatens to push Lori over the edge.

Knowing that she is even closer to orgasm now, Lori redoubles her efforts, her mouth and tongue working even harder around Sara's pussy, while her fingers plunge deeply inside Sara, moving more and more rapidly as she feels her own orgasm about to boil over.

Finally, they both yell out loud, as their orgasms take hold of them, cumming with squeals of “Oh God, yes...” and “Fuck, fuck , fuck,... yes”, all interspersed with little screams, physical jolts, and squeaks, as the peaks of climax slowly pass.

Sara flips over again, and their bodies intertwine as the subsiding waves of pleasure run through them. They kiss with intense passion, tasting themselves on each other's lips, and probing their mouths with the tongues that had so recently penetrated their pussies. They cuddle tight together and doze awhile.

As they lay there cuddling and half-dozing, Lori raises the subject of anal sex yet again, remembering that Sara had tentatively probed her there this time. She asks what Sara really thinks about it.

Sara says that she and Simon had of course had anal sex, but it was not their favourite form of enjoyment, and only happens fairly rarely. She knows that he enjoys it from time to time, and is sure that he would be prepared to introduce Lori to the experience, if asked. She feels that Lori would be wise to ask for help from Simon, because she knows he would be controlled and considerate, rather than aggressive. If Lori wants him to stop at any stage, she knows that he will and without question.

Sara recommends using a 'butt plug' to ready herself for Simon and is impressed when Lori says she has already acquired a kit. “My, you are determined to do this, aren't you!”, she says, “Just use it with plenty of lube, to experience some of the feelings, and to prepare yourself for Simon's cock. Tell me when you're ready.”

Sara says that she will talk to Simon about it. She adds that Simon has already expressed his pleasure at their threesome together, and has wished for more; he thinks Lori is a delightful person, and physically very attractive.

Lori is pleased to hear this, of course, and hopes that a date can be arranged, but knows that Sara will want to be present. That also reassures her.

And so, another evening is provisionally booked at Sara's apartment, with a very specific agenda.

Lori begins the week by playing more determinedly with the 'anal kit' of three plugs which she has bought. How wonderful it is now, she thinks, to be able to order such intimate things online, have them delivered discreetly, and have no potentially embarrassing interaction with real human beings!

The 'kit' contains three plugs, decorated with red jewels, of increasing size. Even the smallest looks frighteningly big to Lori at first, but she understands that she has to work her way up to the largest if she is going to entertain Simon's cock there.

It seems something of a challenge to a young inhibited wife, who has never inserted anything but a fingertip into her ass, but following instructions, she tries to relax herself using her vibe, and applies liberal quantities of lube, before slowly trying to insert the smallest plug inside herself.

It takes some time, and no little effort, but she finds that it is certainly possible, and the flared, decorated end prevents it from entering too far. At first, it is quite uncomfortable, giving a slight burning feeling, but once inserted, she finds she can move around quite normally and accustom herself to the sensations.

It is certainly a novel experience, but the longer she keeps it inside her, the more relaxed she becomes. Its very presence, though, highlights her new-found liberation and keeps her aroused and wet as she goes about her day-to-day business.

Just as she had found before, going about town without her panties, she discovers that going about with her plug in place is extremely arousing. Now she does both, and smiles at everyone, simply because they have no idea what is going on beneath her prim and proper mid-length skirt.

She keeps the smallest plug in for a considerable time, before graduating to the medium size. That is more challenging, but eventually, she succeeds, and by the end of the week, she has mastered that too.

She has never felt so full before, (nor so continuously aroused in her daily life) and the prospect of using the largest plug is a little daunting for her. She speaks with Sara, who reassures her that it is not necessary to make herself too uncomfortable; Simon will understand completely, and behave considerately. Sara has already brought him up-to-date with Lori's desires for their next meeting, and a Saturday evening get-together has been agreed.

That evening, there is no call from Aaron at the usual time, and Lori is a little concerned. It had been a long time since he had failed to make their daily chat, and she wonders what reasons might be behind it.

She considers it, but decides not to call him; it is probably just an important meeting disrupting his usual schedule. He is usually so reliable in keeping to routine, though, and she becomes a little concerned that he might have been taken ill, but if so, a work colleague would surely have contacted her?

She tells herself that it is just one of those things; no doubt he will call later, or the next day.

Her mind slips back to what lies ahead of her this very evening, and the combination of anticipation, lust, fear and anxiety makes her shake a little inside and dispels her concerns about Aaron; he must be OK.

Lori showers and washes herself fastidiously in advance, to ensure that she is scrupulously clean in every nook and cranny of her body. She also applies generous dashes of perfume and deodorant everywhere, but even as she does so, the very thought of what lies ahead causes her pussy to drip its juices liberally.

She carefully inserts the medium plug, admiring the view of the red jewel in her ass by looking in the mirror over her shoulder. It feels very large inside her, and her arousal continues to grow as she sets off to meet Sara and Simon again.

When they meet her at Sara's apartment, there is no special excitement shown, though Lori is already feeling ready to explode with lust! They begin casually at first, as usual, but Lori is secretly boiling over inside and encourages them to take to Sara's bedroom yet again. She is quick to undress this time and to help Simon and Sara to join her in her nakedness. It is as though she has started to orchestrate matters now, rather than being just a passive subject of directions from the more experienced couple.

As soon as they are all naked, though, her new-found confidence fades. She stands while Sara and Simon admire her again, and very specifically admire the bejewelled anal plug she still wears.

Simon sits on the edge of the bed, with Lori standing in front of him, facing away. She shudders as he reaches forward to grasp the cheeks of her ass and part them slightly.

“That's beautiful, “ he says, “it seems a pity to remove it yet,” and he presses one hand between her thighs, from behind, to tease her pussy with his raised thumb. “What do you think, Sara?” he asks.

Sara says, “Well, I did promise Lori that you would take her anal virginity tonight, as you know, but I guess there's no hurry.”

Lori becomes agitated at the delay, until Simon says, “Don't worry, I'll do that, but I think first of all you can see how it feels to take a cock into your pussy while you have the anal plug in place; how do you feel about that?”

Lori is a little taken aback, but now that the idea has been mentioned, she finds it an interesting idea. She feels so full with the plug, she imagines that being fucked might feel like having two cocks inside her at once. She shivers at the very thought.

With Sara's guidance, she turns to kneel on the bed, allowing Simon to approach her from behind again. He gently introduces the tip of his erect cock between her pussy lips, now dripping copiously from all the anticipation.

While he admires her bejewelled asshole, Sara grips his hard cock and moves it back and forth along the folds of Lori's pussy, pausing only briefly above her clit, where Simon gives an extra little push, to make his presence felt. Then she locates the head of his cock at the entrance to Lori's vagina, ready to enter her.

Lori is gasping now, partly in anticipation, but partly in fear too. She has struggled to insert the anal plug, despite using copious lube, and had never imagined the position she was now in, about to receive Simon's cock in her pussy.

He slowly probes further and further inside Lori's pussy now, and she grunts with pleasure as he does so. Sara reaches between her legs to play with Lori's clit, and encourage her to swell and open herself even more, but really that is more for Sara's own pleasure than for Lori's.

Sara observes closely as Simon's cock slides inexorably into Lori's vagina, and gives a running commentary on how deep he has reached. Lori does not need that; she can feel every inch as it squeezes tightly inside her, alongside the plug in her ass.

When Lori had first inserted the plug, privately, she had thought that she could never feel so FULL, but now she realises that she has discovered an entirely new dimension of 'fullness'!

Simon seems to enjoy the increased pressure on his cock too, gripped and squeezed so tightly inside Lori's vagina; it needs extra effort for him to force himself fully into her, alongside the plug filling her ass. When he does reach full depth, he decides to stay there, or he might cum very quickly.

Lori wants him to fuck her actively now, but he can tell that she is ready to have her first orgasm of the evening, encouraged by Sara's playing of her clit.

While Lori jerks uncontrollably on his cock, and screams “ Fuck, fuck, fuck,... no, no, no,... I can't... “, he just waits patiently for her climax to pass. As it does, and her trembling subsides, he slowly withdraws his cock from her vagina and lies down on the bed beside her. He is still fully erect.

Lori's eyes, and her mouth, widen even further when Sara reminds her of the main aim of the evening, and she realises that all this has just been a temporary diversion. She slumps face down on the bed alongside Simon, saying, “I don't know; I don't know anymore.”

As she lies there, Sara applies lube to Lori's ass, to supplement the natural juices from her pussy, and gingerly grasps the 'jewel in the crown' to help remove it. Lori just lies there and allows Sara to do so, trying to relax as much as possible, but occasionally tightening up in spasm as the residual sensitivities of her orgasm flow through her.

Eventually, the plug is removed and Sara asks if Lori is ready to take Simon in its place now.

Lori grunts again, saying, “I don't know, Sara, I don't know how much more I can take.”

Sara suggests that they should take a pause to recover, but idly strokes Simon's cock to help maintain his firm erection, while she forms a plan. Her first intention was that Simon should have fucked Lori in the ass, from behind, but things have developed differently now.

In the spirit of her philosophy of 'just seeing what happens', she suggests that Lori should be in control, for her first anal fuck, rather than just being fucked. She knows that Lori enjoys the cowgirl position, and recommends that she should straddle Simon, and lower her ass onto his cock, choosing her own speed and depth of entry, and perhaps of fucking, once they are fully engaged.

With a little more time to recover, and with both Sara and Lori now stroking Simon's cock to full hardness with well-lubricated hands, Lori agrees to take control. She swings one leg over Simon's hips and forces his cock to stand between the cheeks of her ass, leaning back and exposing her gaping pussy to him.

He does not move, but Sara becomes more active again, playing with Lori's clit and pussy, while she moves her ass subtly up and down. Lori can feel a greater openness to her asshole now, as she relaxes, and when she moves over Simon's cock, she can feel the head threatening to engage where the plug had been.

Now Lori raises herself above Simon, her feet flat on the bed either side of him, and her arms back towards his feet, supporting her ass above his cock. While Sara holds his cock firmly vertical, Lori slowly lowers herself onto him, and as she had done with the plug, presses him inside herself.

This is so much more, and so much more exciting, than inserting a finger, a vibe, or even a plug!

At first, there is a sharp pain, as Simon's cock first enters her, and spreads her wider than she could have thought possible. She pauses until her ass adjusts to, and accommodates, the thickness of Simon's cock; then she slowly presses down on him, feeling waves of something between pain and pleasure; perhaps both at once?

The element of pain gradually subsides, and the element of pleasure comes to the fore, as his cock presses inexorably further into her. He goes deeper inside her than Lori would ever have thought possible until she is sitting with him fully sheathed inside her.

She hardly dares to move, but when Sara teases her clit again, she leans back to allow access to her pussy, and Simon reaches forward to press two fingers inside her vagina. Slowly, almost imperceptibly, she moves back and forth, with his fingers inside her pussy, his thumb on her clit, and his cock inside her ass.

The feelings are indescribable. Her head is spinning with thoughts and her body is shuddering with the hypersensitivity of every pore. It has to come to an end, and when it does, the results are spectacular.

She moves only slightly but feels Simon give a subtle push up inside her, and he says, “I have to cum now, Lori; I can't wait any longer.”

That is all it takes to trigger the most enormous orgasm Lori has ever felt. As she feels his cum throbbing upwards through his cock, deep into her ass, she comes with the loudest curses she can muster.

She is shocked to find that she loses control completely and squirts copiously over Simon's body as she shakes and trembles on his cock, while he empties his balls into her body. Sara also seems to cum from the sights and emotions displayed in front of her, and joins the repeated loud cursing, “Fuck, fuck, fuck....” Simon's cock slips from Lori's ass and she falls forward into Sara's supporting arms.

Now they all collapse together on the bed, and lay there quietly, in the wetness of bodily fluids.

When they eventually find their voices, they agree that that had been a sensational experience for them all. Lori is a little embarrassed and apologetic about squirting all over Simon and Sara's bed but is relieved when they say it is an entirely natural, and fairly common reaction to extreme sexual stimulus.

They strip the bed, put all the bedding into the washer, and themselves into the shower, where all three enjoy the hot spray they play on each other. Some parts are still rather sensitive, and more than a few squeals are provoked by the shower pulsing on them, even now. At last, they all fall into a freshly-made bed and fall very fast asleep in each other's arms.

As she wakes, sandwiched between Simon and Sara's warm bodies, Lori feels more comfortable, and more fulfilled, than she has for a very long time. Those thoughts and feelings are interspersed with anxieties about what she has just done, what Aaron would think, why he had not called her today, and what she would or could say when he returned from his trip. She knows beyond a doubt that she cannot simply tell him the whole truth.

When Simon leaves that morning, Lori confides to Sara that she is feeling increasingly unhappy in her relationship with Aaron. She thinks that in many ways, she still loves him, but something has definitely changed. Now that Aaron has failed to call her as usual, she is even becoming concerned about his fidelity, which she has never seriously considered before.

Sara tries to calm her mind by saying, “The situation just is what it is. In some ways, it doesn't matter whether Aaron has been faithful or not; but just accept that you haven't been. You have to decide what sort of life you want to lead from now onwards. It doesn't seem to me that you can continue to lead the 'double life' you have now because it will only cause you massive anxiety.”

Lori understands perfectly; she certainly wants to pursue her new life but has not yet decided whether she can take Aaron with her, nor even whether she wants to. Do they still 'love' each other?

Again, she pushes this dilemma to the back of her mind. Indeed, she does that successfully enough to ask Sara about the club they visited, where she was first fucked by the stranger, who she thinks was called Michael. Would it be possible for her to find him?

Sara says that she is well-known at the club and can ask around, but can't be sure; and even if she can identify him, he may not want to meet again. But she will try.

The next day, Aaron calls at his usual time; Lori is astonished that he is not more apologetic when she tells him of her concerns that he might have had an accident of some sort. He simply says that she knows he is very busy, and that he was just “tied up” that day. They agree that in the future if they cannot share face-time, nor talk directly, they will at least text to exchange a few words each day.

Aaron seems to be his normal self, but Lori still has nagging doubts: Does he still love her? Does she still love him? She tortures herself with these thoughts, only escaping by recalling her adventures with Sara and Simon.

Sara is true to her word, and later in the week, she meets Lori to reveal that she has indeed tracked down Michael from the club, through discreet questioning of her many friends there. She had not known Michael herself but was pointed in his direction by others.

Lori is a little dubious, and says, “How can you be sure it's really him?”

In reply, Sara says, “I've spoken to him a couple of times now, and … “ she takes her hand from her pocket, to show Lori's pink panties. “He had kept these as a souvenir of a memorable evening for him too!”

Lori is astonished, but even more so when Sara says, “You didn't tell me he was a black guy! That would have made finding him a little easier.”

Lori's mouth drops open. “But..., but I didn't know that! We only spoke briefly, in the darkness of the club, and when he came to me on the balcony, like I told you, I never saw him... I only recognised his deep voice!”

“Well, I suppose it doesn't really matter,” says Sara, “but if you have been fantasising about 'Black Cock', it seems you've already had it, without realising!”

Lori recovers slowly from her shock and wonders why it is so shocking really. As Sara says, it really doesn't matter, and she still wants to meet Michael; face-to-face, and in the daylight, this time! She has imagined his deep voice in her ear so many times since that night and wants to hear him in reality again.

Sara has Michael's contact details, and his assurance that he wanted to meet Lori again; he hadn't even known her name, but he was very keen to hear from her now and pleased that she has taken steps to find him again.

So, of course, Lori contacts him- first, they exchange texts, then face pics. She thinks he is beautiful and of course, he feels the same about her. They arrange to meet in a local coffee shop to talk and get to know each other, in a more 'meaningful' way than last time.

The night before they meet, Lori is in complete turmoil; mentally, physically and emotionally. She has recalled her experience with Michael so many times, but now she knows him as he really is, and is soon to meet him again. Her mind races with all the possibilities ahead and she almost fails to notice that Aaron has only texted her, to say that he is tied up again, and will call tomorrow. When she does notice, she simply texts “OK” in reply, but her gut is trembling at the prospects ahead of her tomorrow.

She understands from Sara that Michael is a very sought-after partner amongst the girls who visit the club and is regarded as a wonderful lover. She trembles at the memory that he has already fucked her once, if anonymously, and clearly he had made a very deep impression on her. She is determined to impress him with her own sexual abilities and recalls the full range of her recent experiences with Sara and Simon.

In preparation for her 'date', she plays with her vibe, while looking at the face pic she now has of Michael. She finds that she gets aroused almost instantly, and the vibe slips further back, to tease her asshole, as it has done before. Taking the largest of the three anal plugs she has, she lubes herself well, tries to relax, and slowly inserts it into herself. It stretches her even more than Simon had done, and she feels the same combination of pain and pleasure that she had felt before, even though the plug does not enter her so deeply as Simon had.

With the plug in place, and her vibe playing around her clit, while her fingers probe her vagina, she brings herself to a massive orgasm in front of Michael's pic on her mobile. She takes a long time to recover, and as she winds down, she tells herself that she is now fully committed to her new, sexually-liberated lifestyle, whether Aaron joins her or not- she really doesn't care anymore!

It feels like a breakthrough moment for her. She will tell Aaron everything about her new life, and her new friends, when he returns from this trip, and she really doesn't care how he reacts- she is determined to move on. That determination settles her mind, and as her body also settles, her emotions do too. Everything is clear to her now.

So she falls into a very deep sleep, certainly not dreamless, but very calm and relaxed.

When she wakes, her mind is crystal clear; she has fully committed herself to her friends and hopes that Michael will become one too. She showers and prepares herself, carefully removing the anal plug, and dressing in what she considers a sexy, but not sluttish way.

As the day wears on, she rehearses many conversations in her head, to prepare herself for every contingency. Her aim is to spend the next night with Michael and to indulge herself, and him, in every possible way. Aaron is the last thing on her mind, and when his usual call comes, at the usual time, she breaks with history by failing to answer it. A little while after he had rung off, she simply texts him to say that she is “tied up” and will probably speak to him tomorrow.

As the date with Michael approaches, she finds herself surprisingly calm and composed. When she sits down opposite him in the coffee shop, however, her composure slips a little. She thought he is even more beautiful in reality than in his pic, and her pussy trembles at the prospect of having him again.

They talk about their lives, their history, their hopes and ambitions for the future- but Aaron is never mentioned once. Inevitably, after a brief visit to a cheap restaurant, and a couple of drinks at a local bar, they return to Michael's apartment. It seems that all Lori's plans are coming to fruition.

They settle down in Michael's apartment, on the couch in front of the TV, and Lori makes the first move. Her hand drifts to his crotch and she says, “I have never seen more than your face, Michael, but you fucked me on the club balcony, and I need to see your cock now.”

He is amused, but very happy to oblige, and not only unzips but removes his trousers completely.

Lori drops to her knees, between his, and slowly removes his briefs, just as he had removed her panties at the club. As his cock is revealed, she gasps with outright pleasure- it is as beautiful as his face and extraordinarily large. She remembers how she had felt when he fucked her, and now she could see the instrument of her pleasure and understood why it had been such a memorable fuck.

She compliments him, of course, not just on his length and thickness, but on the strength of the erection she sees in front of her. While he sits back, she grips his cock between both hands and manoeuvres the head into her open mouth. She has to open very wide and her eyes shine as she looks up at him. She sucks as hard as she can on the head, swirling her tongue around it, and squeezing gently with her jaw and lips. Her hands stroke up and down the shaft and play with his balls, but one hand just has to drift down to her pussy, and begins to probe around.

Michael shuts his eyes now and leans back his head, just enjoying the physical sensations as Lori sucks on him. She does so for what seems like an eternity, as she relishes every suck, stroke and lick. Eventually, though, his hips begin to move subtly, then more forcefully, thrusting into her mouth with more and more urgency.

His climax is clearly imminent, and hers is rapidly approaching too. He grasps her head tightly over him, and gives one final thrust more deeply into her mouth, before stopping completely still.

She knows what is coming, apart from her. His cum hits the back of her throat with force, some flowing straight down her throat, some filling back into her mouth. And he continues to pump more and more until her mouth is completely full. So full, in fact, that she simply cannot contain it all, and as he withdraws his cock from her mouth, cum dribbles from between her lips, and down her chin.

She expertly wipes it up with her fingers, back into her mouth, and stares into his eyes as she swallows it all in one great gulp. She savours the taste, swirling her tongue around inside her mouth, to gather the final drops, while Michael falls back and groans with the pleasure of release.

She sits up alongside him and says how much she had enjoyed that; he clearly had too! Next time, she thinks, I will get into a position to really deep-throat that cock

But then she asks whether she can stay the night, and without any hesitation, he grins and says, “Of course. I would love you to... and I don't have anything special to do tomorrow, either!”