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The hotel room was bright and clean and it had an amazing view of the city skyline. I was there with my best friend’s fiancée, Kim, and I was very nervous. Kim had been abroad studying for two years and her fiancée, Paul, had gotten very lonely. To keep him business we’d distribute my wife with him. She had jacked him off, blown him, fucked him and even let him fuck her ass, something Kim had never allowed. All this was with Kim’s support and encouragement. The women and Paul had decided that I deserved to be rewarded for agreeing to the events. And so I found myself in the hotel room, nude, with a naked Kim in front of me. She been back in the country less than a day.

I was very nervous. Anne, my wife, and I have a pretty robust sex life and have frequently involved other partners. But never had I been alone with another woman. For every experience with another woman, Anne had been there.

Kim looked at me with a smirk. She was shorter than Anne and Anne wasn’t especially tall herself. Kim was quite curvy. She had short brown hair and electric blue eyes. She was beautiful. She was also willing to be part of the fun that she’d been missing while abroad. She wasn’t about to let my hesitancy slow things down. She stepped into my arms and kissed me, almost aggressively. She was warm and soft. She smelled faintly of shea butter. Her kiss was different than my wife’s, more open mouthed. Her tongue was restless and curious. My cock grew hard and pressed against her belly. She reached up to stroke me even as we continued to kiss. My precum made the smooth skin of her stomach slick and my hips started to thrust forward of their own volition.

Finally Kim broke away. She was smiling broadly, a gorgeous smile that lit up her eyes. She lay back on the bed and stretched out, letting me admire her body. Anne normally keeps her pubic hair shaved, leaving only a little landing strip. Kim, in contrast, had a wild and unkempt thatch of hair. It was lighter than the hair on her head. An interesting difference. Kim, following the direction of my gaze, spread her legs slightly. She reached down and softly stroked her hair for a minute. Then she patted the bed next to her. I lay down beside her and we kissed against. She put her mouth to my ear and whispered to me.

“Make me cum with your fingers and I’ll tell you a secret.” Her breath was hot and arousing. My cock twitched against her hip. She reached down to hold me, but didn’t stroke me. She wanted her satisfaction first.

I took my time working down her body. I started by softly caressing her lips, then running my hands down her throat to her chest. When I reached her breasts her nipples were hard. I bent over and sucked one nipple while teasing the other with my fingertips. She gave a low moan of pleasure. I kissed down her chests and licked her stomach, then circled lower. When my mouth reached her pubic hair she laughed suddenly and pulled me up.

“I said with your fingers.” She was smiling.

I let my fingers pick up where I’d left off. I stroked her short, curly hair, then reached lower to touch her lips. She was already wet. I stroked her outer lips, then slid a finger inside, then a second. She moaned and got wetter. I pulled my fingers away and brought them to my mouth. I couldn’t withstand. I loved the taste of pussy. Kim surprised me by kissing me hard as I tasted her, then sucking hard against my finger.

“I love the way I taste.” She whispered. She blushed. It was endearing.

“I love it too. But, fingers first, right?” She nodded and smiled. When I dropped my hand back towards her pussy she spread her legs wider. I slowly stroked inside her and then dipped into the wet well of her vagina. She thrust upwards a little and I gently slid in a second finger. She reached down and spread her lips with her hands.

Her pussy was a little bit tighter than my wife’s and shorter. I didn’t have to push very deeply before I was touching her cervix. She let out the cutest little chirp as I stroked the back of her pussy, completely different to any noise that my wife had ever made. Kim lifted a hand away from her pussy and bit hard on a knuckle, as if to silence herself.

“Don’t.” I whispered. “I want to hear you.” She let her hand drop back between her legs. I kept my fingers deep inside her and stroked her clit softly with the time of my thumb. I made slow circles, letting her warm up. Her hips thrust upwards, pushing my fingers into her. I picked up speed and she started to move more erratically. She made the high pitched noise again, then again. Suddenly she grabbed my hand and pushed up hard against my finger. The chirp turned to a squeal. She ground hard against me, then fell back against the bed, gasping as her body twitched.

I lay beside her and gently caressed her side as her body jerked. When she came to a rest she rolled on her side and smiled at me again. She kissed then put her mouth against my ear. Her breath was hot.

“I’m not using any birth control.” She giggled.

“What? Nothing?” I was taken aback.

“There didn’t seem to be any point while I was away. I wasn’t having sex. Not like you guys.” She poked me in the stomach. “Haven’t had a chance to start back up again.”

“What about you and Paul? I assumed that you’d be right back into it.”

“We were. But I made him wear a condom. He hated it. Especially after fucking your wife bare.”

“Wow. That’s kind of hot.”

“I know.” She leaned over and whispered in my ear again. “Make me cum with your mouth and I’ll tell you another secret.” She kissed me. I gently pushed her on to her back. I started to kiss my way down her chest again. This time when I got to her pubic hair she didn’t stop me. She sighed and relaxed into the bed. I pushed her legs aside. Her pussy lips peeked cutely from her hair. I moved to the side and kissed her thigh. She moved her legs wider. I kissed higher. She grabbed at my hair and moved me closer to her pussy. Her smell was intoxicating.

I reached up with one hand and spread her lips. Her hips thrust towards my face. I licked her. Hard and fast, the length of her slit. She chirped again. I loved it. She tasted salty. She was the saltiest woman I’d eaten. She was delicious. I slid a single finger into her, deep.

I tried to taste every part of her pussy. I licked her outer lips, then inner. I pushed my tongue into her, then lapped at her clit. She twitched. I made little circles around her clit and she started to thrust. I pushed her legs up on to her chest and licked wildly. Her muscles started to throb and her knees closed around my ears. As I licked her I slid a second finger in to her. Her knees clenched tight against my head and she thrust hard, squealing that delightful high pitched squeal. She collapsed against the bed for a second time.

I moved up to her and she grabbed at the back of my head, kissing me deeply, tasting her salty flavor on my lips. I kissed her back, but then gently pushed her away.

“What’s my second secret?” I asked. She fell back and covered her eyes with her arm. I waited. She peeked out from under her arm, then covered her eyes again. I waited. She surged over and hugged me tight, hiding her face against my neck.

“I want you to cum inside my pussy.” She whispered.

“What?” I was stunned. I hadn’t expected that.

“I want you to cum inside my bare, unprotected pussy.”

“But, what about…?”

“After you fuck me? After you fill me, we will go down to the pharmacy across the street and get Plan B. I haven’t done anything slutty in two years. I want to walk in and proudly buy Plan B so that everyone knows that I’ve been fucking.”

“My god.” My cock was so hard it was almost painful. I pushed her back against the bed. She spread her legs wide. I climbed on top of her, pressed my cock against her pussy. She was so wet that I slid right in. She was still tight. I pushed hard, deep. I hit her cervix and she chirped.

“Yes. Fuck me.”

I slammed into her, battering against the back of her pussy. She threw back her head.

“Yes. Deep.”

I grabbed behind her knees and pushed her legs back. Her knees pressed against her breasts as I pressed against her.

“Good. Cum inside me.”

She held her knees tight and I picked up speed.

“Fill me!”

That was it. My cock throbbed. I exploded. I pumped cum deep inside her tight, wet pussy. I kept fucking her, hard, over and over again, pumping cum into her.

I collapsed against Kim’s chest. We lay there, breathing heavily. Finally I rolled off my friend’s fiancé and went for a quick shower. When I go out Kim was already dressed. I pointed at the shower.

“Did you want to clean up first?”

“No. I want to keep your cum in my pussy as long as possible. I want to feel you slowly dripping out of me as we buy the pills. I want people to look at me and see the glow of slowly drying post sex sweat.”

I got dressed. We went down and walked over to the pharmacy. It felt surreal. Bright and harsh under the florescent lights. We bought a box of Plan B off the shelf. The cashier looked at us knowingly. Her gaze was enough to get my cock stirring again. Kim noticed.

We went back to the hotel room. The second we walked into the bedroom Kim pushed me against the door. She knelt in front of me.

“Take off your pants.” She demanded. As I did she opened the box and popped out a pill. She opened her mouth, dropped the pill on her tongue and pushed her open mouth down over my cock. It was incredibly hot. She sucked at me, hard and wet. I could feel her teeth gently, ever so gently, graze against my sensitive skin. She reached up with one hand and started to gently stroke me while she sucked. I could feel the pill on her tongue as she licked at me. I grabbed her head, pulled her close, thrust, and then came, flooding her mouth.

She stayed motionless on her knees as I finished inside her. Slowly I pulled out. She looked up and smiled. She opened her mouth to reveal the Plan B pill, still there, nestled like a pearl in a pool of cum. She held her mouth open for a minute, then swallowed hard. She opened her mouth again to show me that she’d swallowed everything, my cum and the pill.

She stood and kissed me happily.

NSFW: yes

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