Literotic asexstories – I Accidentally Call on Cheryl by Boxlicker101,Boxlicker101
I am quite fond of Christine, who is a pretty divorced woman in her forties, and I knew she had an 18 year old daughter. I met the daughter, Cheryl, one time, very briefly but she has always been out of the house when her mother and I have gotten together. Therefore, I was surprised when the young woman answered the door and invited me into the living room. All the blinds were drawn and soft lights were on, which was also puzzling, because Christine and I always go directly to her bedroom when I come over.
The daughter told me that I should sit and wait in the living room, that her mother would be right down, and that she, Cheryl, had something she wanted to show me. She left the room and, when she returned, what she wanted to show me was obviously her very sexy body, clad in nothing but a transparent negligee that just barely covered her pussy. I could tell that Cheryl, like her mother, is a natural blonde. Usually, I am not very quick on the uptake, but I could see what she had in mind, not all the details, but in general.
“Mom is out of town until next week”, she told me. “We have the house to ourselves.”
Then she sat beside me in her delightful virtual nakedness and told me what was on her mind. A few weeks earlier, she had cut her classes at school, and come home and she had seen and heard her mother and me making love.
“Mom was in ecstasy. She enjoyed sex with you more than she has ever enjoyed anything. I’ve had sex with three different boyfriends, and it was never any fun, not even as much fun as playing with myself. What I want, if it’s alright with you, is for you and me to do the same things that you and my Mom were doing that day. I’m sorry I had to trick you like I did, but with her out of town, I thought this might be my only chance to find out what I’ve been missing.”
“That’s okay. No harm, no foul, as the saying goes. Does your mother know you’re having sex with your boyfriends?”
“Yes. She says I’m old enough now to know what’s right for me. She even buys me birth control pills and helps me remember to take them.”
For a few seconds I thought about the situation. Cheryl is the daughter of one of my lady friends but her mother has no exclusive claim on me, and she is well aware of this. Cheryl’s mother is also aware that her 18 year old daughter is sexually active and has no objection, even providing birth control pills. The situation was unusual but there was no reason to turn her down and, when I looked again and saw just what a beautiful woman that daughter is, and how sexy in the see-through garment, I ceased any pondering.
“What kind of a bed do you have,” I asked her.
“A regular full-size bed.”
“Then let’s go to your room and use it. A sofa like this is okay if you have nothing else but a bed is a lot more comfortable.”
As I followed Cheryl up the stairs and down the hall to her bedroom, I couldn’t help noticing how beautiful her ass is, especially peeking so nakedly out from under the hem of the negligee. I had a fleeting thought about doing something about it but decided to stay with more standard sex. The next time, if there would be a next time, I might introduce her to some different activities, but that day, I was primarily going to give Cheryl the best time I could, as I would for her mother.
Once we were in her bedroom, she pulled down the blankets on her bed. “Is it better to have a sheet or blanket to cover ourselves with?” she asked me.
“No. Neither. It’s warm enough in here that we don’t need anything to keep us warm and it would just get in the way. Modesty has no place when you are making love, or even having sex. Sometimes a negligee like you have on is nice but anything more than that is worse than useless.” As I answered the other questions that Cheryl had, I was removing my shirt and shoes.
“Lie on your back,” I told her. “It’s a lot more comfortable if you have a pillow under your head.” She did as I told her and lay waiting for more instructions.
“You don’t look like you’re very aroused right now. Are you?”
“No. Mostly I’m just nervous. I hope you can do something that really gets me turned on.”
“I will. When people are making love, everybody should help everybody else get the most fun out of it. When I do something, let me know how it feels or how it makes you feel.”
I was wearing only my pants as I lay down beside Cheryl and placed my hand gently on one of her luscious breasts, which was full and vibrant, with smooth skin. When I felt her nipple with my finger, it was soft and almost rubbery, and I knew I would need to spend quite a bit of time kissing and licking and caressing her until she was ready for something more advanced. I intended to eat Cheryl’s pussy until she climaxed, which I know was one of the things she heard me doing with her mother, but I would have to increase her sexual excitement before doing that.
Usually when I get together with one of my lady friends, she is already fairly horny and after kissing her face and throat and licking and sucking her breasts, I eat her pussy until she cums. I expected to do something like that but take longer on the foreplay, especially stimulating her lovely breasts. That was certainly more than alright. Cheryl has a beautiful body and, as she said, we had until next week.
“Where do you like to be kissed? Especially on your face.”
“I like to tongue kiss. I’ve heard some people call it ‘French’ kissing.”
“I’m one of those people. Okay, we’ll go from there.”
I kissed her mouth several times, at first with my lips closed but the second time it was open and my tongue was ready. Cheryl responded to me by thrusting her tongue forward and we rubbed them together. She had apparently rinsed her mouth out while getting ready for me, because I could taste a hint of mint.
I kept my hand on her breast because it was fun and because I wanted to be able to detect changes in her breathing. The more we kissed and the more our tongues entwined, the faster her breathing became, which meant she was becoming more aroused. When I thought the time was right, I trailed kisses down her soft, white throat, concentrating on the pulse points, until I reached her chest.
I glanced at Cheryl’s pretty face, and saw how relaxed she was. The slight smile and the partially closed eyes, told me I was doing what she wanted, although she might not have known just what that was. The next thing I did was something I was sure she would like. I moved my hand from beside her succulent breast to gently holding it upright and leaned over to start licking. The young blonde murmured happily, and I felt the nipple begin to become erect.
After a few strokes of my tongue, I switched to its twin, and this one also started becoming stiffer. I alternated between the cute, pink nubbins, sometimes using the flat of my tongue and sometimes dabbing with just the tip, until they became so stiff I could actually feel the tiny ridges when I licked her. Cheryl was reacting in other ways too, squirming under my ministrations and cooing happily.
“Oh, George,” she breathed. “That’s wonderful, what you’re doing. None of my boyfriends ever did that.”
I raised my head to speak to her. “They should have. This is a perfect form of foreplay, especially with somebody as sensitive as you seem to be. Any guy should do what it takes to get you as aroused as he can, to make it more fun for you.” Having delivered my short lecture on the facts of life, I put my mouth to doing something much more pleasurable, drawing one of Cheryl’s luscious globes into my mouth and starting to suck on it.
Once again, I switched my attentions between her lovely breasts, sucking and licking the nipples and areolas. Her cooing became louder and the movements of Cheryl’s upper body grew more strenuous. As she writhed under my ministrations, she thrust her breasts up to meet my mouth, and told me in words and movements how much she liked what I was doing and how she wanted me to keep doing it.
“This is getting better and better. I’ve never felt the way I feel right now.”
I didn’t answer, except to raise my head and smile at her. I was elated at how good it was for her, because that made it so much better for me. I could smell juices from her pussy so, after giving either of her breasts another minute of being caressed by my mouth, I started licking the channel between them, and then down her soft belly. Apparently, the oafs that the sweet young blonde had shared her body with were either stupid or selfish, because this was also something new for her.
“What are you doing?” she asked me, but she didn’t seem very worried.
My mouth was busy kissing and licking its way down Cheryl’s body, so I didn’t respond right away. When I reached her soft blonde pubic hair, I got off the bed and walked around to get back on at the foot. As I walked toward her on my knees, I answered her question.
“I’m going to do something that every boyfriend should do before having any other kind of sex with you, besides foreplay like we were just doing. If he doesn’t, he’s not really your boyfriend, just a guy who is using you. Raise your legs and I’ll show you more.”
She raised her legs, apparently expecting me to slip between them and lie on top of her as I shoved my cock into her pussy. I intended to do that later, of course, but we would both have a really great time before that happened. All I did was duck under her legs and lean forward.
“What are you doing?” she asked. Cheryl seemed genuinely surprised at my actions.
It fed my opinion that the three boyfriends she had mentioned had all been ignorant chuckleheads. “You’ll find out. But let me know if you don’t like it and I’ll stop.”
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