"Pleasing Sara"

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Sara kissed me with an intensity that made it more than clear exactly what she was after. She had expertly fingered herself until she came earlier. We enjoyed watching each other as we each fingered our own pussy. Sara loved to watch my face as I came, she says it's the most beautiful site in the world. Now the time was here, I was finally going to get to pleasure her as she had pleasured me in the past. I opened my mouth and her tongue slid slowly inside. Her hands roamed over my body, and my hands gently caressed her breasts, paying close attention to the rising buds of her hardening nipples. I broke our kiss, only to lean down and gently kiss her neck, down her chest, and then her breasts, gently circling each tender mound with my tongue. I feel her hands in my hair, hear her gentle moans of pleasure urging me on. For a moment I am unsure of what to do. She's the only woman I've ever been with and I've never before touched even her. I gaze up at her, longing desperately for some sort of guidance and direction. I long to give to her the pleasures that she has given to me. "It's alright", she softly whispers, "Just imagine that Mike is listening. Imagine that you're pleasuring him by letting him hear what you're doing to me. That should make things easier."

She was right. I loved to please Mike. Knowing that I was giving him some sort of pleasure was all I ever wanted to do, I closed my eyes and imagined that he was listening. Before I knew it, I was kissing down Sara's belly until I found her warm wetness with my tongue. She tasted so sweet and I wanted more and more of her. I slid a finger into her pussy and continued licking and sucking at her swollen clit. I heard her moans of pleasure as I slid a second finger in with the first. Her frame was small and the two fingers felt tight already. My mind flashed back to the intensity of the feeling her of fist inside of my pussy. I wanted to give her the same pleasure, so I slid a third finger inside of her pussy, slowly fucking it in and out of her. When I tried to get a fourth in her though, she yelped and pulled back away from me. I grabbed her hips and pulled her back towards me, settling in my three fingers and fucking her as I licked and sucked at her clit. "Oh yes, lick my clit! Oh my god! That feels so good! Oh yeah! You like the way my pussy tastes, don't you sweetness? You like those pussy juices, don't you? Lick them all up! Lick my pussy while you fuck it hard!" Sara's words were driving me over the edge. I imagined Mike listening to her talking to me this way, telling me how good it felt to have my fingers in her pussy. I continued to lick up her juices while my fingers moved in and out of her pussy. I picked up speed as she began to buck her hips, causing her pussy to grind against my face. She wrapped her legs around my neck as I drove my fingers deep inside of her pussy. Suddenly she came all over my face. It was the sweetest taste I've ever known. She moaned and cried out, telling me how good it felt, how she didn't want me to stop. I continued fucking my fingers in and out of her hot, wet hole, my tongue sliding over her clit and then flicking it gently. She shuddered as she came a second time.

In one swift movement she had pulled my face up and kissed me gently. My fingers were still inside of her, sitting still. She kissed me passionately and then gazed into my eyes. "Are you sure you've never done that to a woman before?" she asked. I assured her that I never had, and she told me how good it was and that I must be a natural.

Sara was now pumping her pussy onto my fingers still buried deep inside of her. She wasn't done with me yet. She had made a rule from the first time she fucked me, that I never got to touch her, unless she was able to reciprocate. I knew what was coming. I knew that she would, in some way, make me feel good. That was her rule. She pushed gently on my chest with her hands, laying me back, then turned her body and straddled my face, burying her own face between my thighs. Her tongue flicked over my clit, causing me to shudder. She knew just the right spots to hit. "Show me what you want", she told me. At first I wasn't sure what she was saying, then she flicked her tongue over my clit again, teasing it, and again instructed me, "Show me what you want sweetness." I buried my tongue in the gentle folds of her pussy and licked and sucked at her clit hungrily, while fucking my fingers in and out of her pussy.

As though on cue, Sarah's fingers found my dripping pussy, sliding in one, then two, then three. She stopped at three, licking and sucking at my clit. I moaned softly, then she backed her mouth away and turned her head, looking at me. "Tell me what you really want", she whispered. She knew what I wanted, but she wanted me to say it, to beg for it the way that I would if Mike were listening.

"I want you to fuck my pussy with your fist. I want you to fuck it hard and fast. I want you to make me cum all over your hand." I was begging her for more and more. Her three fingers felt good, but I wanted more. I wanted her fist in my pussy, her other fist deep in my ass. I wanted to feel the intensity that I'd felt the last time we were together.

Sara reached into the drawer beside the bed and pulled out a vibrator. She reached down and handed it to me. "If you want all that, you've got to show me you want it. My pussy is full, but my ass is empty. See what you can do about that." I pulled my fingers from her pussy and slid the vibrator inside, lubricating it with her juices, then I slid it to her ass, pulled her cheeks apart and watched as it slid slowly inside of her tight ass, inch by inch, I buried it deep inside of her. Once it was completely inside, I held it there, sliding my fingers back into her pussy. Her moans of pleasure were unbelievable and she began fucking her fingers in and out of my pussy and ass, adding a finger and another and another, until her fists were buried deep inside of me again.

We fucked each other's pussy and ass all the while licking and sucking up the juices that were seeping out. I felt Sara's muscles tighten around my fingers and I knew she was going to cum again. I began fucking faster and faster in and out of her pussy and her ass. She shuddered and came all over my hand. I continued fucking her, feeling her own movements quicken as she pressed her hips downward grinding them against me. My body tightened and I came on her fist. I began lifting my hips towards her, begging her not to stop. I wanted her to fuck me until I came again, and that she did. We continued to fuck and lick each other until each of us had cum two more times. Each orgasm was more intense than the one before it and this time it was my turn to please Sara. She pulled away and I moved forward, positioning myself between her legs, holding onto her continuing to fuck her pussy and ass, to taste her juices until she was now pinned against the wall with nowhere to go. Helpless to stop the action my fingers and tongue were giving her. I continued fucking the vibrator in and out of her ass, and as I felt her cum again, I placed my mouth over her clit, sucking her until she begged me to stop.

We curled up in each other's arms. She stroked my hair telling me how wonderful it all felt, and how Mike would have loved listening to what I'd done to her. As we began to doze off, I was thinking about what she'd said. I knew she was right. It's funny in a way, Mike makes me a better person. Somehow he manages me to make me better in every way, and Sara knows that. Now she has experienced it for herself. Sara tells me all the time now that she loves me, but that she knows Mike is what is best for me. He makes me a person that I love, and I want to love me in any, and every way imaginable!

- The End -

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