Second Chances--Epilogue 3--Reminiscence and Imagination (FF, FM)
A "Second Chances" epilogue: #3--Summer.

"So you said that Allison wasn't your first time with a woman..."
"And you want to hear more about that?"
"Sure--if you want to..." Brian was lying on his back, with Renae tucked comfortably under his arm, nestling against his breast. Her hand rested softly over his flaccid penis, so recently withdrawn from her warm wetness. She sighed contentedly, feeling the remnant of their love-making trickling over her dampened labia. They'd coupled so frantically and passionately last night that there had hardly been time for conversation, but this morning they had slowly renewed their relationship with a leisurely breakfast in bed and sampling of one another's pleasures. She was finally his--graduation was done, she would soon start her career, and best of all, she had a home with him. Her body and soul were satisfied for now, and a story or two from her past might do them both well.
"Well, it was during my 'promiscuous phase'--summer after my freshman year. I'd joined a rock-climbing club with a guy I was hooking up with, and we'd scheduled a road trip to Devils Tower, in Wyoming. It was supposed to be him and me, a couple of other people, and the group's leaders, Greg and Jill. Well, at the last minute he had some crisis come up at work, and 2 other people backed out, and it was down to just me, Greg and Jill, and this girl, Lisa, who turned out to be my guy's older sister. We drove all night to get out to Wyoming from Ohio, got into the campground at the monument late afternoon, and pitched our tents for the night. It was no big deal, I shared a tent with Lisa, and Greg and Jill were next door. About 2 in the morning, I heard sounds from their tent that pretty much could only be one thing...and it turned me on to think of them fucking, so I listened and was touching myself...and then Lisa whispered--'Geez, They're not even trying to be quiet, are they?' I kind of jumped because I was surprised she was awake, and she laughed, 'It's OK--I need to get off too' and she laid back down and I heard her sleeping bag rustling and her breathing get heavy...so I just said 'oh fuck it' and kept fingering myself until I came--hard--listening along to her and the others. None of us said anything about it the next morning, and we got up early, and did a nice moderate climb up the tower.  Lots of sweat and skinned knuckles, but a good time.
But anyway, that night we had a few beers and were sitting around the campfire, and of course, got talking about sex...  Jill and Greg had some weed and Jill was pretty stoned, and she started licking suggestively on her beer bottle and teasing Greg.  He was embarassed in kind of a cute way, and excused himself to the bathroom.
'I bet he really actually loves you doing that,' I said.
She smirked. 'Oh yeah...he's just embarrassed that I'd acknowledge it in public.'
'Well, you two were practically fucking in public last night', Lisa fired back.
Jill blushed. 'Oh shit...you heard? Oh crap...'
Lisa and I just started laughing our heads off, but she made this knowing eye contact with me, and I knew I was busted too, so I decided to just keep making light of it.
'C'mon Jill, it's no big deal...actually it kind of makes me hot. If Ron had been able to come along this weekend...well, you might have been teasing us tonight.'
'Great,' replied Lisa, 'and I would have had to listen to it all by myself. In stereo. And you with my brother...? Uck.'
'Aw, Lisa, you could probably find some other hunky climber here in camp who'd appreciate your oral talents,' Jill interjected.
'Not really...I just don't have any desire to give head to a guy.'
'Oh? But guys really love it...'
'I know that. But I'm just really not interested in *guys*.' Lisa looked straight at me when she said that, too. But Jill didn't notice. She just said 'Sorry...' and looked down, kind of embarrassed I guess.
'No biggie. You didn't know... What about you, Renae?'--still staring me in the face.
My heart was racing and my mouth got dry all of the sudden. I took a big mouthful of beer and swallowed it down. 'Oh--I like it. I love the feeling of having a guy completely in my control, and him begging me not to stop...it's just too easy.  I mean, with guys, it's literally all right out there in front of you.  I would think girls are much more complicated. Guys seem to have a hard time with it anyway.'
'No kidding,' said Jill. 'Greg's a great guy, but he just seems lost every time I ask him to go down on me. I'd give him more head if he were more willing to reciprocate, you know.'
'Yeah--some guys have it, and some don't. Is it easier with girls, being a girl, you know, Lisa?' Now I was the one watching her face for some reaction.
'Mmm...maybe. I still haven't had tons of experience yet. But the mechanics are simple. Like with guys--the desire to do it is 95% of it.'
'Yeah, I've had guys say that to me, too. That the best part of me giving them a blow job was that I seemed to enjoy it. Well, I do. Enjoy it. With guys...I don't know about girls...so far...'
Jill didn't seem to notice the heavy eye contact between Lisa and I, or the way my voice trailed off. I was glad it was dark so neither of them could see how red my face was getting. She just kept talking about blow jobs. 'Do you spit or swallow?' she asked.
'Depends. If I'm out on a date or something, and we're like making out in a car, or sneaking away from a party, I almost always swallow. The guy loves it, and I don't have to worry so much about spillage, or disposing of the evidence!' I smirked. Jill laughed, and Lisa wrinkled her nose and shook her head. 'But it may sound weird, but what I really like best...if I'm spending time with the guy and we're in private...well, I just love taking him under my neck, or holding him between my tits. Oh, god...I love the look on his face, and the feel of him throbbing against me...his hot cum splashing on me...  Yeah, I'm a naughty little cum-slut sometimes.'"
"And you still are...," smiled Brian.
"And don't you love it." Renae continued. "They laughed at me, and Greg reappeared about then, wanting to know what we were talking about.  Jill kissed him hard and grabbed his crotch, right there in front of us. 'I'll tell you later', she said, and headed into their tent. He just looked at us dumbly, shrugged his shoulders and followed her off.
Lisa and I finished another beer each, and watched the fire die. I said something about needing to pee, but not wanting to use the vault toilets, and she just looked around, saw there wasn't anyone close by, so she stripped off her jeans and squatted down and peed at the edge of the campsite. I laughed and did the same, and we fell into the tent. I stripped off the rest of my clothes and put on some gym shorts and a t-shirt and laid on top of my sleeping bag. It was cool, but not uncomfortable. Lisa just tossed her pants in the corner, pulled off her bra from under her tank top and laid down, too. Mmm--I didn't say this before, but she's kind of a 'natural woman' type, and had a full bush and hairy underarms. All of the sudden that was actually intriguing me and turning me on a little, but I didn't say anything else.  It was really quiet, but then we started hearing Greg and Jill going at it next door again...
'I think she's on top this time', Lisa whispered.
'Sounds like it', I nodded back. Jill was making little grunts, probably every time she slid down his cock, and then we could hear him moan. They stopped a little, we heard rustling and then her moaning started in again, louder, but sounding muffled, like she was face down this time and his grunting was coming from higher up now. 'Doggy?' I whispered.
'I think so', Lisa answered. 'I'm sorry...I just can't take this anymore.' In the dim shadows, I could see her raise her knees and spread them apart, and her hands went for that shadow of bush between her legs.
'No need to apologize...I'm already about halfway there,' I said, since I'd already been stroking myself underneath my shorts. We both laid there listening to the moaning and grunting next door, and fingering ourselves, but I needed something more... So I took a chance and whispered, 'um, Lisa...if you wanted to um, move over closer next to me...I wouldn't mind...'
'Really?  well, if you want...'  She snuggled over next to me.
'Yes...mmm. And you...um, well, if you want to...we could um, kiss? Or make out a little?' She didn't hesitate. She wrapped an arm over me and lifted her leg over mine. 'Yessss...' I hissed as she slid her hand under my shirt to grab my boobs, and then her mouth was on mine, kissing me passionately. I sucked on her tongue and grabbed her bare butt and pulled her against me. I could feel her hot wet pussy grinding on my thigh, and then she moved her hand down to my crotch and fingered my clit. I came so hard, so fast--moaning into her mouth and sucking on her tongue! She kept grinding and moaning over me and then she stiffened up and came, shivering on top of me. I didn't think we'd made much noise, but we were just lying there, breathing hard against each other, and we realized that it had gotten quiet next door too. 'You guys aren't all that quiet, either, you know," we heard Jill say. Then we giggled and made out some more until we finally fell asleep.
The next morning I got up first and went out to make coffee. Lisa was out a bit later. She gave me a quick hug and kissed my forehead. 'Are you ok?'
'I'm fine. I liked that.'
'Would you like more sometime?'
'Definitely. Maybe tonight? Think we could talk Greg and Jill into stopping part way at a motel or something? I just think if I'm going to explore this anymore, I'd like a bed. And a shower.' I kissed her back. 'I feel really ripe right now'. She laughed and nodded. So we proposed that to them, and they didn't take much convincing. We packed up and drove as far as southern Minnesota, and found a cheap, clean roadside place. When Lisa and I got into our room...well, we barely got the door closed and I was attacking her. We were groping each other, wrestling our clothes off. She pinned me back on the bed and said 'I can't wait to go down on you and show you how a woman eats pussy!' I told her I thought we should shower first. That went about as well as when you and I shower together...We couldn't keep our hands off of each others' tits and pussies, but finally we got each other clean and dragged each other back to the bed. We made out for a little while, and wrestled...I was trying to get on top of her--but she was determined to get between my legs, and I didn't last long.  Oh fuck--her tongue, her fingers...we were already so fucking worked up she had me coming so hard and so quickly. And again and again. I had to stop her just so that I could have my chance. So I was diving into her hairy muff and tasting her sweet pussy...omigod, it was amazing.  I found out that it wasn't that complicated after all--I just did what I thought would feel good to me, but her taste and smell and moaning...and how slippery she was under my tongue...God--I think I wanted to do it more than she wanted it done! It just made me so happy to make her come. We held each other for a while after, then we went next door and woke up Greg and Jill from their post-coital nap, and went out for pizza, and then back to the motel for more fucking and fingering. It was a really quiet drive home the next day. I asked her to stay with me another night, but she had to get back to Cleveland to start her final year at Case, and I never heard from her again. Then her brother dropped me for a more permanent relationship--I never did tell him I'd hooked up with Lisa--and I still had another six months of wandering before I said 'enough' to being a slut. I did think about her sometimes when I'd masturbate, but I never ran into another woman who I thought I'd want to try to hook up with...until Allison, anyway. So that's my story..."
Her hand had kept softly stroking him as she recounted this, and it had had its desired effect. She turned into him and sucked on his exposed nipple, then traced down his midline with her tongue. Soon it was circling the sensitive places of his revived erection, and he moaned her name. She felt him swell and stiffen inside her mouth. "Tell me when..." she whispered. His thighs and abs tensed, and he groaned. "Almost..." It would not be fast, not when she had taken so much out of him already, but he knew this was for her as much as for him.  "Oohhhhh...oh Renae. Oh fuck...yes...now. Now!" She pulled her mouth away and slid up his body to cradle him between her breasts.
"Yes Brian. Now." She stroked his shaft, and looped her fingers over his glans, teasing his sensitive frenulum, then...oh. Pearls of white appeared and annointed her chest. She rubbed the thick substance into her skin, and bent to taste the last drops as they oozed out of him, finally climbing up to cover his mouth with hers.  "I still love giving head to you more..."
"I don't know...listening to you talk about Lisa, I'd say you'd still like to go down on a woman again--wouldn't you? But I'm afraid you'll just have to settle for imagining it while I do you." He grabbed her ass and pulled her up over him until she knelt over his head, gripping the headboard.
"Oh god, Brian...remember the sunrise? Ohhh fuck honey..." She rocked her pussy against his mouth as he kneaded her ass. His lips and tongue spread her juices over her labia and pressed against her clit. He loved hearing her moaning, now escalating to loud cries of joy. Here at home there was no one else to hear, and she held nothing back--swearing, cursing, screaming, even praying: "Fuck fuck, oh FUCK. Holy shit Brian oh oh oh GOD oh FUCK!" He probed her slippery cunt with a finger, then slipped it back to circle the tight muscle of her asshole. "Oh fuck, YES, Brian!" He pressed in until it yielded to his finger tip and she screamed again. "Fuck. All of it. Fuck my ass. Oh my GOD yes!" He pushed inward until the finger was buried in her anus up to the knuckle. "Don't stop....oh..." She ground against his face as his tongue lapped furiously at her clit. "Ah ah ah uhh ah..." The cries were less intelligible now, higher pitched and staccato.  She stared down at him, wide eyed with frightful pleasure, then suddenly her legs tensed, her head snapped back, and her mouth opened in a final growling scream--"Ah ah ahahahahah OHH UUUNNMMMMRRRGH!" Her pelvic muscles pulsed, her thighs gripped his head, and her stomach rippled with convulsions. The pulsing of her anus around his finger caused him to moan in pleasure, and his cock twitched in sympathy.  She froze for several seconds, then relaxed.  He guided her back down onto his chest, holding her as her breath returned with heavy panting. "Ohhhh bri..." she whispered. "I wasn't thinking of anyone but you..." He kissed her and stroked her hair, brushing back the sweat from her brow. "I fucking love you...I love your tongue on my pussy and your dick in my mouth...I love tasting us together. I don't ever want anything else..." She breathed softly against his neck, and then trailed off.
"I love you, too, Renae...I'll never stop."
"You don't have to promise Forever, you know."
"I know...but I want to. Even if you find you need someone else now and then."
"Really? Like another girl you mean?"
"That's mainly what I mean. But I still don't feel like I can demand that you give 100% fidelity to an old man."
She nuzzled his breast. "You've never demanded. That's why I want to give it to you. You're the only man I'll ever need."
"But a woman?"
She paused. "It would be a nice diversion...but I don't want to put Us at risk."
"Did Allison put us at risk?"
"No...I guess she didn't...but we had barely started with each other then."
"Follow your heart."
She rose up and kissed him. "I'll let you know. But my heart is so content with you right now. So is my pussy, by the way."
He smiled at her. "I love you. And your heart. And your pussy."
"And my boobs? And my ass?"
"Oh yes! And your toes and fingers and lips and tongue..." He kissed her, and flicked his tongue over her lips, inviting her response in kind.
She sighed contentedly. "Are you sure you're not offering to let me have another woman because You want to be involved, too?"
"Mmmm...it's an attractive concept. I thought about you and Allison a lot when I was alone, jacking off in bed by myself, and wished I could have been there...but it has to be what you, and she--whoever she is--want."
"Mmm.  Fun to think about isn't it? You know what I fantasize about? I kind of want find someone and be that girl's first woman. I want to be the first to lick her pussy, and teach her how to lick mine...God. I really want to give someone their first real orgasm with another person. Is that awful?"
"Awful...hot. Awfully sexy."
"And you? Would you just watch? Or..."
"Oh god...I've never allowed myself to think that far ahead...but--well...truthfully, I'd love to experience two tongues on my cock...to watch two beautiful young women sucking and sharing my cock..."
"Mmmm...and when you come on us, I want you to come on her breasts so I can lick your cum off her hard nipples...  I want to hear you moan when I suck your balls while she licks the last drops off of the tip of your cock...Oh God, Brian...tell me...will you fuck her? Can I watch your beautiful hard cock slide inside her?" He could feel her hand move between her legs to begin touching her clit again. "I want to see you disappear up inside her tight pussy and hear her moan. And I want to lick your shaft as it goes in and out of her...and suck her clit...I want to make you come together, screaming, and to lick your juices as they ooze out of her. Oh fuck Brian...I need to come again." He kneaded and stroked her ass as she rubbed harder and faster, racing to a gasping, shuddering climax.
"I guess it might be something to try someday, then, wouldn't it?" He smiled at her and kissed lightly at her sweaty forehead. "If nothing else, talking about it is nice..."