"Already told you." Sharron purred, as I licked her neck and stroked her back.
"Yes, but tell me what made you agree to go home with him, and how you got so worked up that you actually let him finger you in the back of a taxi. What was his opening move when you met him in the bar?"
"I think he just came over and asked if I wanted a drink. I was near the bar and he asked if I wanted a shot to go with the drink that I already had. He was good looking and had a nice smile, so I accepted. He got us two shots of sambucca each and things just went from there."
"So he just got you pissed then?" I asked, as I licked a nipple.
"Mmm, that's nice," she moaned.
"Keep talking," I said, working my way down her body with my tongue.
"Yea, basically, I was quite drunk, we danced, kissed and he asked if I fancied a coffee. I thought, why not? So we went outside, grabbed a taxi and... oh, fuck, that's nice!"
I was licking her pussy lips. "Keep talking," I mumbled.
"Don't stop."
"Keep talking."
"We got in the taxi and started kissing as soon as it moved off. He started stroking my leg straight away, slowly working his way up my thigh. He started nudging at my pussy with his thumb, so I opened my legs a bit, to make it easier for him."
I looked up from her pussy, slightly shocked.
"Please don't stop," she said, trying to push my head back down. I moved up her body so that we were face to face. I kissed her hard and stroked her clit with a finger. She kissed me back and started stroking my cock.
"You opened your legs for easier access?" I said. "You really were acting slutty weren't you?"
"I was drunk and turned on. I think knowing the driver might see, just turned me on even more."
"When did he get your thong off?"
"Straight away really. He started tugging, so I lifted myself off the seat and he pulled it down. It felt tight around my calves, so I kicked it off." She pushed herself harder onto my hand.
"Did he do this?" I asked, slipping a finger inside her and searching for her g spot.
"Hmmph, yes."
"Did you get his cock out?"
"I was rubbing him through his trousers. He undid his zip and took it out himself."
I tickled her clit now.
"Oh fuck, I'm going to come!" Sharron cried.
"Did he make you come like this?"
"I'm coming! Ohhh fuuuck fuck fuck... oh fuck!"
"Did he make you come like this?" I asked again.
"Yea... oh fuck, don't stop."
Sharron pushed me away as her orgasm subsided, "Don't touch me for a minute," she said. I let her come back down to earth, then kissed her hard.
"Fuck me," I said.
"Not yet," she replied, working her way down to my cock. She took me deep in her mouth, drooling on my rock hard cock.
"Did you suck him off like this?" I asked.
"Not in the taxi," she answered. "But I did when we got back to his place."
I pulled her off my cock and up towards my face. I kissed her, then lifted her higher. She worked her body up mine, knowing what I wanted. She lowered herself onto my face and I held her in place, working away at her pussy with my tongue. She moaned with pleasure.
"Keep talking," I mumbled.
"He came in my hand in the taxi. Made a right mess on his shirt. I wanted to suck him, but I didn't do it. I wanted to fuck him, there and then, not sure how I resisted."
I licked at her pussy lips and she moaned as she continued to speak.
"He took me straight to the bedroom, we undressed in seconds and he lifted me up off the floor and kissed me. I wrapped my legs around him as if I was fucking him. He put me on the bed and licked me. He was a good licker, but not as good as you."
"You came though?" I asked.
"Yes, I came on his tongue. Then I went down on him. He was big,though, so I struggled a bit. Then I fucked him! Fucked him good!"
"Fuck me the way you fucked him," I said.
Sharron moved back down my body and mounted me. "Fuck, I can't remember you being this hard for a long time," she said. "You really do like the thought of me with someone else don't you?"
My answer was to push harder and deeper.
"Oh god, yes," she cried.
"Was he much bigger than me?"
"He was quite big. It felt nice, sort of filled me up. Stretched me a bit, but I was so worked up by then that I took it quite easily. I was very sore the next day, though, and I never did get that coffee."
Sharron was riding me faster now. Her eyes closed and her hands pushing into my chest, both of us panting heavily. "Oh fuck. Cum with me," she said.
We came together, kissing and licking as we climaxed. Slowly our breathing returned to normal and Sharron rolled off me.
"I love you so much," I said.
"You don't think any less of me for what I've told you?"
"Not a bit. You're with me now , so that makes me happy. I enjoyed hearing about the guy from the bar, as I think you could tell. I'm just glad it was me you chose to be with long term."
"I love you too, and I think I got really lucky on the night that I met you." She kissed me.
"Doesn't mean that you're not gonna tell me any more stories though, does it?"
"Sad," she replied, smiling and shaking her head, "just sad."
*****
I sat in the restaurant eating my breakfast with a big smile on my face.
"What are you looking so smug about?" Sharron asked.
"It's a long time since I woke up with my cock in your mouth."
"Well, young man, the way you performed last night, you deserved it!"
"You weren't too bad yourself, Miss. In fact, we fucked like a couple of teenagers."
"Sshhh," she laughed. "Not complaining are you?"
"Definitely not. I was thinking about you with the guy from the bar when you went down on me this morning. Were you?"
"Not exactly," she said with a smirk on her face. "But telling you about him yesterday, did make me think back to some of the things that I got up to. I was a bit of a slut for a couple of years."
"I'm sure you were never a slut. But you do know that you can't leave it at that now, don't you? You're gonna have to tell me more."
"Maybe later. When we're somewhere a little more private."
"I'll hold you to that."
Later on, as we sat cooling off in the sea, I asked Sharron why she had made me wait for weeks, but had let the other guy fuck her on the first night.
"You were nice," she explained. "You were good looking, you made me laugh and you just had something special. I can't really explain it, you were just right. He was good looking, too, but he was never going to be more than a fling.