My brief but intense affair with Rick had started really well and was one of those spontaneous encounters that just blossomed out of nothing. I’m not into long term relationships unless its on my terms but when a man takes longer to get ready than I do, there’s probably no real future in it.
It was good while it lasted though and all started when I had to call the maintenance office of the complex where I live. My kitchen mixer tap was dripping all the time and needed an expert to remedy the problem and they told me they’d send someone to fix it within the next two hours.
I was impressed but it meant that I had to put some clothes on so I went up to my bedroom and slipped into some underwear before pulling on some jeans and a top. There wasn’t much I could do apart from wait so I decided to pass the time quietly on my laptop by browsing through some files and trying organise everything a bit better.
It was just after eleven thirty when there was a knock at the door and when I answered it I was really pleased to see a fit looking guy in his mid to late twenties standing there. He looked at me and smiled broadly saying, “Miss Fullerton?”
“Everyone calls me Candy,” I replied as I ushered him in.
He introduced himself as Rick and he glanced at his clipboard before asking me to show him the offending tap. He turned it on and off a couple times before concluding that there was probably some debris in the valve preventing it from shutting off properly. It all sounded very technical to me but he said that it shouldn’t take too long to fix and he slipped off his jacket.
I guess I fancied him the moment I saw him but he was there to solve a problem for me and besides, I had no idea whether any signals I sent out would be welcome or not.
I watched as he turned the mains water off under the sink and took a small screwdriver from his toolkit. Within a few minutes he’d removed the lever from the tap and extracted the inner parts, which he cleaned thoroughly before re-assembling everything and turning the water back on.
“Now for the moment of truth,” he said as he flicked the tap on then off again and then he smiled at me when the tap shut off perfectly with no sign of a drip.
I took a couple of steps toward him and kissed him playfully on the cheek saying, “You’re a star Rick I really appreciate it,” I offered him a coffee, which he gratefully accepted.
I asked him if he was in any rush to get to his next job and when he said that he wasn’t, I asked him that if he could suggest a way to improve the performance of my en-suite shower. He said he’d be happy to take a look and I invited him to follow me upstairs, through the bedroom to the en-suite where he examined the shower fittings. After trying it a couple of times he suggested that a larger shower head might make a difference and offered to supply and fit one for me free of charge. I couldn’t argue with that so we shook hands on the deal and made our way out of the en-suite.
Back in the bedroom his eyes became transfixed on the large painting above my bed of two women about to touch tongues in a sensuous kiss.
“I’m the one on the right,” I said, “And the artist who painted it is the one on the left.”
He looked at me and smiled saying, “You’re gay then.”
“Sometimes,” I said meekly, “And sometimes I’m not.”
He looked a bit puzzled and I explained that I was one of those girls who enjoyed sex with men and with women.”
He sighed and said, “I’d better get going,” But I took a step towards him and kissed him tenderly then stepped back. For me this was the real moment of truth and although he looked a little shocked at first, he responded just as I’d hoped by moving closer to me and kissing me back whispering, “I hope you’re not trying to get me into trouble.”
“No,” I replied softly, “I’m just giving some positive feedback.” Then I kissed him full on the lips and pressed my body hard against his as I ran my hand under his tee shirt to caress the wonderful smooth contours of his sculptured torso.
In terms of seduction he was very easy and after that hot initial burst of passion we both took a step back. I let Rick undo the first button of my top looking down at my ample cleavage as he did so. He said “You’re so sexy,” and then undid button number two.
I beckoned him over to my bed and virtually shoved him backward onto it. As soon as he landed I climbed astride him and we carried on kissing as he undid the rest of the buttons on my top. Feeling his hands squeezing my tits signalled to me that we were already beyond the point where we could stop ourselves from going all the way and I just wanted to get on with it.
I was so hot for this guy that I could feel my pussy starting to tingle so I just had to get his cock out. With a real sense of urgency I slid off him and unbuckled his belt. Rick was just smiling at me as I unzipped his jeans and I could feel how stiff it was when I reached my hand inside but I needed him to lift off the bed slightly so that I could pull his jeans and underpants down to expose it completely.
My heart fluttered as a little as I knelt between his legs and gently held his perfect penis in the palm of my hand. I licked the full length of it sensuously from his balls to the bullet shaped tip pausing only momentarily to probe the tiny cock hole with my tongue. Then I savoured the sensation of a couple of warm inches in my mouth but the lovely surprise was the silky smooth bald flesh of his groin area, which was as soft and smooth as mine. I asked him to stand up and he did.
He kicked off his shoes and peeled off his socks before pulling his tee shirt over his head as I dragged his jeans and underpants down to his ankles. As he stepped out of them I loved the way his gorgeous straight hard cock wiggled slightly but once I had his balls in the palm of my hand and my lips firmly around his meaty shaft, I was in total control. I glanced up at him as I sucked his cock and the dreamy look on his face told me how much he was enjoying it.
I was really getting horny now so I disconnected from him and stood up with my back to him. “Undress me Rick,” I whispered and he slipped my top off then pulled my peachy blonde hair to one side kissing and licking my neck as he unclipped my bra. As soon as he’d done that he reached round and eased it off by slipping his hands underneath the cups and squeezing my breasts.
“I love your gorgeous tits,” he whispered as he fondled me. He leaned over my shoulder and was able to suck my nipple and while he was doing that I was already undoing my jeans. Rick’s hand reached round and over my tummy then down under my panties until I could feel his finger gently probing my slit.
“God Rick I want you so much,” I mumbled as I stepped out of my jeans and kicked them away. Within a few seconds my underwear was also on the floor and with one knee on the bed and one foot on the floor I presented Rick with the tempting availability of my naked rear end.
I gave a little glance over my shoulder and smiled but didn’t say anything. I just wiggled my bum a little and pushed against him gently until I felt the engorged tip of his stiff penis docking with my vagina, which dilated willingly as it gradually accepted the intrusion of Rick’s thick and meaty manhood.
I moaned softly with pleasure as he filled up my warm wet vagina with it and when he was deep inside and started fucking me tenderly I could hear myself making little feminine grunting sounds. We were talking to each other all the time and in the position we were in he could easily play with my tits while I was able to reach between my legs to fondle his balls as he fucked me with gorgeous long rhythmic strokes.
“That feels so good Rick,” I gasped, “You’ve made me so wet.”
“Oh my God Candy,” he whispered, “I’ve never known a woman as delicious as you. I love watching my cock going in and out of you.”
I begged him to keep fucking me and it was the language of lust but we were both so excited by the sheer enjoyment of our warm naked bodies rubbing sensuously against each other that nothing less seemed appropriate.
We only disconnected briefly for me lay on my back and open my legs so that he get between them and start licking my juicy genitals. Every time his tongue flicked the hard button of my throbbing clit it made me moan involuntarily and my vagina tingled with every little tickling probe he made just inside.
My pussy was oozing freely and Rick was telling me how sweet it tasted so I asked him to put his fingers in me and let me lick them but he did much better than that by guiding his thick cock into my wet cunt. After giving me a few really deep penetrating strokes he withdrew and let me suck his juice soaked cock and it tasted so delicious that I asked him to do it again.
When he slipped his thick meaty cock into my vagina for the third time it just felt so good that I pleaded with him to fuck me to a climax.
His skin was as wonderfully soft and silky as a womans but the feeling of his cock deep inside me was entirely masculine. His rhythmic thrusting was beautifully paced and I could feel the tip of his cock just touching my cervix as his pelvic bone gently pounded my clit. He was lying on top of me one minute with our bodies pressed together then he would straighten his arms and raise himself up just leaning forward occasionally to suck my stiff nipples as my tits wobbled gently with the motion of our sex. All the time his cock was sending wonderful sensations through me and I knew that I was getting close to orgasm.
“Oh Rick I’m so close,” I whispered, “Don’t stop.”
His tempo quickened and I lost count of the number of times I whispered the words, “Fuck me,” then all of a sudden a wave of ecstasy engulfed me as every fibre of my body began to tremble uncontrollably and I was clawing at his back. It was almost unbearable when my orgasm came and at the very zenith of my pleasure Rick groaned that unmistakable groan of release as he started pumping his warm creamy cum into me.
We were both savouring every last second of joy but eventually he sank down on me and with our hearts pounding we gradually came to a slow and satisfied stillness. All I could feel was Rick’s warm breath on my face and the sensation of his wet semen leaking past his cock and trickling over my sensitive sphinter.
When he finally rolled off me the trickle became a stream of white milky fluid that I couldn’t resist the temptation to taste the cocktail so I scooped some out with my fingers and licked them clean. To my surprise and delight Rick reached between my legs and did the same. “Have you tasted your own cum before?” I asked softly.
“I have,” He replied, “But it’s never tasted this good before.”
Then instead of just getting up and leaving as I half expected him to do he started gently rubbing my clit with his finger again. I just closed my eyes and let him touch me to another climax. My senses were in such a heightened state of arousal that it didn’t take long for the sensuous stimulation to cause my body to tense up. Rick could detect I was on the verge of cumming and started teasing me by slowing the rhythm right down to a stop then just brushing my clit with a featherlite touch. It felt amazing but I really need to cum so much that I just whispered the word, “Please,” And he pressed a bit harder. Using a circular motion that instantly sent violent pulses of total pleasure through my whole body my legs started shaking and I could hear myself squealing. It was almost tortuous as his finger kept rubbing my tender clit to the point where I biting my own lip.
When my orgasm finally subsided my heart was pounding and I was still moaning softly.
“Was that nice?” He asked tenderly. I just nodded and smiled then we just lay there for a while talking about what we’d just done together. Eventually though the time came and he needed to get dressed and I had to let him go.
One of the things I noticed about Rick was that he was completely devoid of body hair to the extent that even his armpits were smooth and although we had wonderful sex together, over the following few weeks he began to annoy me.
I think I’m quite easy to get on with but on a couple of occasions he was over two hours late for a date and he once let me down completely. He stayed overnight a couple of times and as a sexual partner he was fantastic but in the mornings he spent over an hour in the bathroom preening himself. When he emerged he always looked and smelled beautiful and his skin was wonderfully silky but I think he was too obsessive about it. In the end his boss sacked him due to his poor punctuality and reliability record.
The sex was terrific and I was prepared to put up with his treatment of me because he was almost perfect but when he blew me out on New Years Eve I decided I’d had enough. We were only going to the party at the leisure complex on the development where I live but he sent me a text at about seven thirty saying, “Sorry babe, can’t make it tonight. Happy New Year.”
I was so angry but when I tried to ‘phone him it was switched off.
I poured myself a Southern Comfort and gradually calmed down then decided that I wasn’t going to let it spoil my evening, which as it turned out was much livelier than it would have been with just Rick.
I’m really tempted to just press on and write the luscious details down but it’s a seriously horny story in it’s own right so I want to do it justice. Let’s just say that I was able to introduce a gorgeous girl to the joys of sex with a woman and at the same time fulfil her hunky boyfriend’s wild fantasy about having a sexy threesome.
All in all it was a wonderful start to the New Year.
