Chapter 115

For months either an alarm clock or the sun had brought me back from sleep. That morning it was Monica's kisses and hands that woke me.

As she nibbled my ear lobe she very softly asked, "Would you rather I sucked you or that you fuck me?"

"Oh, it's hard to choose. There is a third choice. There is even a forth choice. I think I want to start with choice number three."

"Which is?"

"I want you to understand something. I'm going to give you oral sex. I'm going to eat your pussy. I'm going to administer a full dose of cunnilingus to you. You have always believed that any man who does that is intending to please you. You believed, as many women do, that the only reason a man would go there is that it pleases the woman. I can't speak for any other man than me. I do it because I love it. In your case, did you notice I wanted a lot of your nectar yesterday?"

"Yes." Her voice was quiet.

"I love the taste of you. I love the feminine odor of you. It kept me turned on all day long. Now, there are no kids riding their bikes outside, no sheriff knocking on the door. I can take my time and enjoy you. You need not do anything at all. Just lie back and relax. If you decide you want me to do something I'm not doing or more of what I am doing, please speak up."

I flipped her onto her back and she spread her legs for me. I kissed the inside of her knee and she was startled. She whispered, "Relax Monty. Relax."

I kissed again and she stayed relaxed. "Monty?" I thought about that. I liked it. I held her legs as I kissed and when I was close to her smooth, open pussy I breathed on it. I stuck my tongue out and touched her outer lips.

With just the tip I traced her outer lips. Top to bottom then bottom to top. Ten strokes on the left and then twelve on the right. At the bottom of a stroke I widened my tongue and licked both outer lips completely.

I was given a low soft moan as her response.

Once again, beginning at the bottom of her slit I used my wide tongue and slightly more pressure to lick both lips at once.

I felt an almost imperceptible thrust from her and a repeat of the soft moan.

My first lover told me that if I found something that I loved doing and it got a positive response from a lover, do it again... and again. I believe she was right. I followed her wise counsel as I ate Monica.

Her moans were louder and the thrusts stronger when she changed the game in a delightful way. I was about to start another upward stroke when her hands came between my face and her lips. She parted her lips, opening her innermost self to me. I gently licked the entire inner parts of her offered self.

She pushed against my tongue and face and softly said, "Oh yesssssss."

I did it again. She did it again. I was doing something we both loved. I said, "Hmmmm" as I licked. She opened wider for me. I licked around her opening and penetrated her vagina with my tongue. She moaned again. Juices flowed and I lapped them up. Fresh and warm and wonderful.

I pulled back a second and said, "I love how you taste. Give me more!"

In a flash Monica was out from underneath me and had flipped me on my back. She straddled my shoulders and face and lowered her pussy right to my mouth.

"Now you can have all my juice!" She said.

She held on to the headboard and rode my face like this was the rodeo and the eight second clock was broken. I had passing thoughts of dying, smothered in pussy and realized that if today was my day to die that was a good way to go. She moved and I licked and swallowed all the juices she could make.

Eventually she slowed her pace and I did something different. I sucked her clitoris. It had taken me a while to find it. It was very tiny and covered by it's hood. As excited and turned on as she was it was still hidden. As I sucked I used my tongue to move the hood and when I did that she screamed. No, that's not what she did. She screamed and shook and thrashed and grabbed my hair and sat down on my face hard.

I licked it again and she exploded. My face was in her pussy and I couldn't breathe. She held onto my hair lifting my face into her and she pressed down with her whole body. I panicked and sucked harder. Her orgasm peaked and after a few seconds I had to catch her! My lady had had her first and maybe second orgasms and had passed out.

I helped her onto her back and held her. In a few seconds she was back. Her body was covered in sweat and she was shaking.

She looked at me and asked, "Was that...?"

"An orgasm? If it wasn't there never has ever been one on this planet!"

"Damn! How could I go so many years without one of those?"

"That I don't know. What I do know is the drought is over! What I want to know is what you'd like to do with the hard on I have."

"You've given me so much. I want to give to you. I have three openings and two have been used before. If you want my ass you can have it."

"I do want your ass, but not today. I want something to look forward to. I choose something we hadn't put on the list. I want to join with you."

"Join?"

"I'll explain. Lie back. Hold me gently as I enter you."

Monica's arms held my shoulders and she wrapped her legs around my thighs. I entered her and slowly moved in and out of her. Not just in and out but with some slight side to side motion as well. I kissed her and our tongues danced a slow and sensual dance. She broke the kiss and kissed my neck. I kissed her neck. Her hand roamed my back and arms. I kissed her face again and her mouth. She sucked my tongue and I thrust my cock in completely. When I pulled back she sucked my tongue harder.

We rolled over and Monica dangled her breasts in my face. I kissed one and then the other. I kissed a trail up to her mouth and danced with her tongue a while as she slowly moved her hips. She ground her pussy against me and she lifted herself and then slowly lowered herself. We were savoring every feeling. Enjoying the no hurry of joining was the purpose. Learning each others likes and desires was what we were doing. After a while we held each other and felt me slowly becoming smaller until I popped out of her. Then we laughed and held each other for a while longer.

What a way to begin our lives together. I thought about what I was doing. Three days ago this was a total stranger. Now she is living in my home, in my bed and I have promised to treat her as my wife and partner. Am I nuts?

Maybe. I waited a minute and then asked, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking I'm crazy. Up until three days ago I was feeling lost, alone, scared to death and unwanted. I hadn't had sex in five years. Now I'm living on a lake with a man I didn't know at all three days ago. I've given myself to him and he's given me orgasms! Am I nuts?"

"If you are I am too. I'm also grateful. When you went to bed in the dining room of the RV I wondered if you would ever accept my terms. I wondered what it was that had you stay down there."

"I'll tell you, if you want to know."

"Please."