Part 3: The Second Time With [M]y Actual [F]irst | 2016

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So as I closed the last post, I mentioned that Cari was literally begging to see me again. Even though I left her pussy a mess, and she had to make up excuses why she was walking funny for two days, she wanted more.

I was happy to oblige, but didn't want to do it right away. Monday night she was begging me to come see her. All day Tuesday. Most of Wednesday, and then I relented.

I picked her up around 9 o'clock and we made our way to the same, fucked up abandoned house. "Are you nervous today?" I asked her.

"Not as much, but yes." Her gaze would at least meet mine this time. I don't think it was nervousness so much as some version of shyness. She knew she was going to get fucked hard again, and it made her feel dirty. She was slightly ashamed, but not so ashamed that she didn't want to do it.

It was just as cold, this was just as sketchy, but we were set on fucking and it needed to be done.

We got there, unloaded the stuff, made up the "bed." I found a chair and put it in the room we had set up because I had an idea. She had been telling me for days that she was going to make me cum. She wanted to suck the cum out of me. Or tit fuck me until I came. I liked having her suck my dick, and I liked fucking her tits, so I was game.

We started out much the same as we had before. We got under the blankets and started to warm each other up. She reached down into my pants and started playing with my dick as I started fiddling with her shirt. She already had her hand wrapped around my shaft before I got very far. She had some business to attend to, and I was willing to work with her.

I got up and sat in the chair, and told her to take her shirt off. I pulled my pants down part way, enough that everything was out of the way and she could work my dick unimpeded. She had her shirt off and I was staring at her massive tits. She stroked my cock a little bit before licking up and down the shaft and working my head into her mouth. I thought the sitting position would be a little easier for me, and maybe she would be able to make me cum. I really did want for her to make me -- either in her mouth, or on her face/tits. In porn at least, I loved the way an enthusiastic cum slut takes a big load, so of course I wanted to make that real.

Looking back on it, her head was so-so. It felt good. She probably could have gotten me off, but I think the fact that she was self-conscious about it got in the way a bit. Enthusiastic but doubtful -- usually doubtful will get in the way.

Regardless, it felt really good. Most of the time she was sucking on my hard dick I had my hands down on her boobs, squeezing and just lightly touching them. With my cock all slobbery and lubed up I had her stop and pulled her tits up around my shaft. With her propped up on her knees and me in a comfortable sitting position, I worked them up and down over my dick. It felt really fucking good and the visual of my fairly large cock getting lost between her much bigger tits was amazing. There it is, and now it's gone again.

Big tits are wonderful.

So for a little while I sat there, would fuck her tits a little, and let her suck my cock. It was pretty clear to me that I wasn't going to cum this way -- even though, remember, it'd been a long time since I came -- but it still felt good and it was fun so we did that for a while.

But eventually, you know, you have to switch it up.

"I want to see that pretty pussy of yours again." She blushed. So we got back on the "bed" and covered ourselves in blankets again. Having most of our skin exposed to the cold air for a while was taking its toll. I took her pants off and noticed again that she was wearing "pretty" panties again. This time I praised her. "These are cute. Did you pick these out just for me?"

"Yes," she said with a chuckle.

"Look at you, naughtly little girl. Putting on pretty underwear for the stranger you're going to fuck tonight...."

(This kind of thing continued throughout the night.)

Sure, they were cute, but they were blocking my path to her pussy, so off they came. I pulled them off nice and slow, and made sure I did in in that special way so when you pull them away you can see the strings of pussy juice sticking.... God, I'm forgetting now but her pussy really was quite nice. She shaved it just for me too, even though I actually prefer some hair. (I appreciated the notion.)

This time I started a little slower and went about the foreplay a little closer to the way I "should have" the first time. I kissed up and down between her pussy up to her knees and back. I kissed above and beside her pussy without touching her lips. I ran my finger lightly along her opening..... But eventually the clit called to me, and I answered.

"Mmm, you have a tasty pussy. I think I'll lick it."

Giggles.

I started slowly stroking her clit up and down with my tongue. Still not being an expert pussy licker, at least now I was a little calmer and went at it a little more thoughtfully. Occasionally I put my whole mouth around her clit, suck it into my mouth and roll it around. I decided to try the alphabet again and she liked it just as much as before. By now I'd slid in one finger and just kind of moved it around gently as I licked. M - N - O - P..... This time was different than before. There was more of a slow build, they way it usually goes, and there was a more identifiable climax this time. I don't know if was an orgasm proper, but it seemed like a good time to end the act.

Of course I wanted to make her squirt again, so while I gave her a few moments to settle a bit, and gave her a few kisses, I worked my hand back down to her opening and teased her.

She already took the one finger, so I slid two in right away. I started with the "come hither" and she reacted immediately. The pussy licking was a good warm up I guess, but this was something else. I don't know for sure if she was just naturally responsive to g-spot stimulation, or if my technique was good, or now trained to it slightly, but she really was starting to like this style of fingering. Her back was arching as she pushed her pussy into my hand, and I responded by getting faster and rougher. As her reaction rose my activity rose. And before you know it the constant "OOOOHHH" struck, that same something is about to happen body language occurred, and again she squirt out little streams all over my hand and onto the bed.

Fucking wonderful. I'm getting good at this. I thought. Maybe I was, maybe I wasn't. But I was successful, and that's what mattered.

"Is your pussy ready for my dick?"

"Mmhmm," she responded in that kind of scatterbrained haze girls sometimes get after an orgasm.

I reached over, grabbed a condom, rolled it on, and moved myself over her. I reached down and found where it needed to go, and my dick went in without a problem this time. No awkward fiddling to find the right angle -- but it did still come with the excitement (and good feeling, obviously) of Oh my God I'm inside a pussy again.

I started with a few shallow thrusts, my cock moving maybe halfway into her tight, soaked pussy, but I knew she was primed and ready to go, so I wasn't shy. Within a minute or so I was slowly working my entire cock all the way in and nearly all the way out, her gasping a little each time I reached the end of my thrust -- I was probably hitting her cervix but she never confirmed nor denied this.

"Does my dick feel good inside your pussy?"

"Mmhmmmm."

"Do you want me to fuck your tight little pussy nice and hard."

"Please."

So I did. I fucked her until my balls slapped against her ass, so there was a loud clapping sound every time I came down on top of her.

"Fuuuuuuuck!" Dogs barking in the background.

I still wasn't pro at fucking on top. Better than a few nights ago, better able to bear my weight, find more comfortable positions, but I was still kind of sliding around and losing my balance.

One position we didn't try last time, because she didn't think it would work , was the spoon position. I pulled out of her and turned her onto her side as I laid down beside her. It was difficult to get in, but I was able to. The position was more unusual than I expected, but it was fun. I was able to do full thrusts and in a comfortable position. I just had to be careful that my dick didn't come out of her when I'd pull back. Being able to reach around and rub her clit or pinch her nipples was a bonus.

From here I was able to turn her over onto her belly, and fuck her from behind this way. This has been one of my personal favorite positions ever since, even though it wasn't spectacular this time. I was able to do some hard thrusting, her with her face buried in a pillow, me just catching the occasional moan or "Oh fuck!" escaping. But after the first time my cock slipped out it became a losing battle.

The condoms were acting stupid again. Sliding off, being general nuisances. This led to what was previously my worst fear: My boner disappearing. I tried to keep going through it, but it wasn't happening. I had to take the condom off and I asked her to stroke me.

At first it didn't seem like was doing any good, but as I laid there behind her while she stroke me, and I could feel her warm body against mine and the cold air biting our faces, it started to feel good again. I would reach up and play with her boobs and tell them how fun they were as I playfully grabbed her nipples and pulled on them. She'd giggle. Before long I was hard again.

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