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Elaine Comes Home (foursome)
by Barry Wagstaff - 1990

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Diane and I had known Elaine for many years having gone to school together in
the early 70s.  Elaine had subsequently moved far away and we had not seen
each other in several years.  Finally, she decided to come visit us one
weekend where we lived, in preparation for her eventual move back to the
South.  She came into town on Friday and we stayed up most of the night
partying.  During the evening we decided to accompany Elaine at least as far
as my friend Brad's lakeside cabin in the northern part of the state to which
she was moving.  I called Brad to ask his okay.

The next morning we set out on our 4 hour trek, Elaine and Diane in Elaine's
car and I in mine.  We arrived at Brad's about 2 in the afternoon.  Brad had
previously met Elaine and so was basically familiar with her.  Elaine is
beautiful, simply put, inside and out.  Dark blonde hair and brown eyes with a
perfect body - 5'7" tall and B size breasts, she had a butt that melts your
heart when you watch her walk.

The four of us partied through the evening until 2am or so, when sheer
exhaustion beckoned sleep.  There was only one bed in the cabin but
fortunately it was a queen size.  Since we were so sleepy we decided to sleep,
clothed, in the same bed.  I adopted a position toward the center of the bed
with Diane next to me on the outside.  Elaine took a place lying next to me in
the center of the bed and Brad lay down next to her on the outside of the bed.
I rolled over and faced Diane for snuggling.  I noticed that Elaine was lying
on her back and not snuggling Brad and that Brad was turned onto his side
facing away from Elaine.  An interesting question was forming in my mind.

After about 30 minutes Diane had turned onto her stomach with her head facing
away from me.  This was her usual sleeping position.  She was soundly asleep.
I gently rolled over so that I was facing Elaine who was still lying on her
back, legs outstretched and together hands clasped and resting on her tummy.
Elaine was wearing jeans and a body-stocking type of top.  You know the kind
which snaps closed in the crotch.  Her pert breasts were jutting upward toward
the ceiling.  The time was April and the cabin was not particularly heated.
The four of us were generating enough heat so that we were not cold, really.
I looked at Elaine and presumed she was sleeping even if lightly.  I snuggled
up against Elaine gently, not a very far move with us all squeezed into the
bed.  After about 5 minutes and with Elaine making no complaint, I extended my
left arm and laid it lightly on her belly just above her clasped hands.  I
could feel Elaine breathing and her chest rising and falling.  It was
glorious.  Elaine and I had never been intimate other than some brief kissing.
My mind was racing.  But I could not begin to imagine that Brad and Diane
would lie quietly and allow Elaine and me to make love.  I imagined Elaine as
hardly a quiet lover.  She had been jilted by a lover some 4 months previously
and had not been dating since then.  I bet that she was horny as hell.

With a deep breath I moved my arm up Elaine's torso and stopped with my
forearm lying directly between her breasts.  She made not a sound.  I wondered
if she might be a deep sleeper.  It was relatively dark in the room and I
could not actually see my arm and so was comfortable that no one else could
see my beginning ministrations with Elaine.  She sure had nice breasts - yum.
Opening my hand and shifting my arm slightly I was able to engulf her right
breast.  She made no move or sound.  I paused several moments and then began
caressing, slowly, gently.  I circled her areola and felt her nipple starting
to erect itself, drawing up the areolar tissue in the process.  She did not
have a bra on, as Elaine rarely wore one to my knowledge.  I wondered if this
response meant that she was awake.  Growing bolder, I moved my hand to her
other breast, wanting to feel that nipple grow up as well.  I was not
disappointed.  I placed my hand over the whole breast and kneaded it firmly.
It was impossible to imagine that Elaine was still asleep with this activity
going on.  I felt Diane shift her position somewhat, and as if by cue, Brad
rolled over onto his back, Elaine stirred and shifted her hips back and forth
and rolled over onto her side toward me.  We were literally face to face now.
My left arm had slipped around her as she had turned over so that I was semi-
embracing her.  I was partially lying on my right arm with it flexed at the
elbow and with Elaine's present position I could extend the fingers of my hand
and touch Elaine's face.  Extending my tongue I could also lick her lips.  I
pulled my left arm in a gentle attempt to draw Elaine to me.  She cooperated
perfectly and ended up squarely in my clutches with her head nestled at my
neck.  I could smell her now and she smelled wonderful.  Most women smell
wonderful to me and a woman who has not been intimate with the man sniffing
her smells even better than others.

I kissed the top of her head, still wondering if she might actually be awake.
I wanted to think that she was awake and participating in what I was doing.  I
rubbed her back and felt her nipples re-erecting against my chest.  "She just
*has* to be awake.", I rationalized.  Elaine flexed her neck so that her face
was turned up toward mine.  I could she her eyes and they were open and
looking at me.  I kissed her on the mouth and she kissed me back.  After
exploring each other's tongues she turned her head to the side.  I took the
opportunity to whisper into her ear, "Let's...".  Saying nothing, she rolled
onto her back again.  My arm slid back around her and came to rest on her
breast.  I squeezed my hand and she thrust her chest up in the air.  If this
wasn't "Yes" then nothing ever was.  I began a methodical search for a way to
her bare breasts but the body stocking thwarted my attempts at easy access.
Elaine reached up and squeezed my hand, then led it toward her crotch.  "A bit
forward,", I thought letting my hand rest on her jeans-covered mons.  Elaine
thrust her hips up ever-so-slightly as if to say, "Please!"  I grasped the
zipper of her jeans and slowly began lowering it.  She moved her right hand
into position and unbuttoned the sole obstacle to my access.  I could now
almost easily slip my fingers into her crotch area which felt thick with
material.  I felt some roundish metallic objects, three of them along what
felt like a loose seam.  "Snaps?", I wondered.  I temporarily ran a finger
around the edge of the material and encountered another piece of material -
this one dripping wet.  Banzai!  Elaine squirmed and pushed her pussy toward
my invading finger which I then withdrew to her immediate whimper which I
feared would prove too loud for the others in the bed.  Hesitating but a
moment, I brought several fingers to bear on the snaps holding the material at
her crotch.  Two of them gave readily -  the third was proving to be a bitch.
I must have spent 5 minutes trying to get it undone without success.  I could
feel the wetness seeping from Elaine's slit through her panties.  I sneaked a
finger back around her panties and into her pussy.  She contracted her vaginal
muscles and I knew that this must be heaven on earth.  I withdrew the finger
and Elaine moaned quite loudly.  Brad rolled over and Diane stirred briefly. I
brought my slippery finger up to my nose for a sniff, then to my mouth for a
taste.  Honey.  That is the lubrication which Elaine makes.  Pure honey.

A thought occurred to me.  Since Elaine was obviously enjoying my
ministrations so far, perhaps I could get her to the point where *she* will
unsnap the problematic obstacle.  I returned to her crotch and tried the snap
again, without success.  I whispered in her ear that I was having trouble with
snap.  She said, "Piss on it!"  If only she knew that I would love to.  I
returned my finger to her panties and bypassing them, back to her slit.
Easily I found her clitoris and each time it was brushed Elaine jumped a bit.
Adjusting my hand I was able to rub my finger up and down her slit so that I
could masturbate her clitoris, dipping the finger into her pussy with each
downward thrust.  In short order, Elaine was thrusting her hips, too.  After
about 3 minutes of this, Elaine tensed up and her body started twitching at
less than 1 second intervals.  She quickly grabbed my buried fingers and held
them still.  After a deep breath, she rolled over toward me slightly and
whispered, "Thank you."  With that she withdrew my hand.  All attempts to
replace it were met with resistance.  Attempts to caress her breasts were not
blocked and she rolled onto her side away from me.  I snuggled up to her and
fell asleep cupping her breast in my hand.  The next morning she and I were
the first ones up.  After some small talk I tried to bring up the hot session
which we had the a few hours previously.  She explained that she was so horny
she thought she would have died.  I asked if I had persisted in disrobing her
whether she would have let me mount her.  Elaine looked at me and winked,
said, "Probably, but then we won't know now, will we?"  My suggestion that we
go outside and find a private spot in which to consummate our feelings went
unresponded to, as Diane joined us.

Brad got up after a while and he seemed pissed about something.  After donning
some clothes, he pointed at me in front of the girls and said, "You, scumbag -
come with me!"  And we went outside and walked up the narrow, rocky road a
piece.  When surely out of earshot of the cabin (and the girls), Brad turned
and said, "What kind of slimeball are you, anyway?"  I looked at him
quizzically.  Could he have been awake during my interlude with Elaine?
"What?", I said.  He began, "You come down here with your girlfriend and bring
along this fox, and then proceed to finger fuck her in the same bed with your
girlfriend while I get none of the action?"  He stood looking at the ground
shaking his head.  I protested his protestations.  After all, I had known
Elaine longer than had he, and besides, I took the initiative.  We gabbed
about it for a time and it was obvious that he was being honest about not
getting any of the action and *that* is what made him mad.  We went back to
the cabin where the girls had prepared breakfast.  After eating and goodbyes
all around, Elaine prepared to go on to her destination and my ladyfriend and
I prepared to return from whence we had come.  At the last minute before she
drove off, I ran over to Elaine's car and asked if I could come visit her in a
couple of months when I got my vacation.  She said, "Sure.", but sounded unso.
We went our separate directions.

On the trip home, Diane said nothing of the previous night's noise making.

My vacation arrived on schedule in mid-June and I departed for Elaine's.  Hers
was but one of my stops during my vacation - others being my parent's home,
Brad's, and Angela's.  Elaine's was the end of the adventure.

Elaine was staying with a girlfriend of hers while looking for a suitable
place to live.  They had been living together for a couple of months now and
it was quite convenient since her friend's husband was out of town on business
for an extended period.  Elaine had secured employment as a nurse with a local
hospital where she worked evening shift.  On the evening of my arrival, Elaine
had to go visit her sister who also lived in the same city.  I had been
invited to stay the night and with what I had in mind I had eagerly accepted.
I arrived about 8pm and stowed my stuff in guest bedroom #2 (Elaine was housed
in guest room #1).  The hostess and I chatted for a time then she turned in
for the next day was a workday for her.  Elaine was off the next day and I
wasn't planning to head for home until the day after that.  I was garbed in a
set of loose fitting, operating room scrubs without any undergarments on.  I
read for about an hour and at 11pm heard the key turn in the lock.  Elaine
stode in and I was instantly in love.  She said hi, dropped her parcels and
came over to give me a hug.  She said that we could be alone in the rec room
and that she would be back in a second.  I moved into the rec room and found
it occupied by a cat.  The cat took up residence on my lap after I had turned
on the stereo.  Elaine reappeared having changed into a longish nightgown.  I
had hoped against hope that she might turn up in a baby doll nightie, but
after all, that would have been a bit forward.

I was sitting cross-legged on the floor.  Elaine took up position directly in
front of me and sat down cross-legged, too.  In order to assume such a
position Elaine had to hike her nightgown up just above her mid-thigh giving
me a solid crotch shot of her panties.  Needless to say, I looked directly at
her crotch.  She grimaced and apologized for the view she was giving me, but
claimed there was nothing she could do about it and sit comfortably.  Was I
complaining?  Her nipples were up a bit in the air-conditioned house and I
could see clearly that she was not wearing a bra.  The front of her nightgown
had a zipper running from her neck down to below her belly button.

We laughed and reminisced for a couple of hours with me stroking her
(pussy)cat.  We had been drinking for quite some time and were both fairly
seriously schnockered.  Elaine finally leaned backwards and lay down
completely uncrossing her legs, placing her feet flat on the floor with her
knees flexed.  This allowed her nightgown to ride completely up to her pelvis.
She lay there with her eyes closed and her hands clasped across her tummy.
She made a half-hearted attempt to pull down her nightgown to cover herself,
but gave up.  I spun around so I could look directly at her panties.  She
looked up and laughingly, almost wryly, said, "Men!", but other than keeping
her knees together made no other move to cover my view of her panties.  I
stared intently in the shadows to see if her panties were wet at all.  No
evidence of it.  I moved in closer wanting a sniff of her muff.  This action
caused Elaine to lay her legs out flat, so I moved up next to her lying on my
side.  I was fairly convinced that she and I would make love, but could see
that it had to be exclusively her idea and when she was ready.  I rolled onto
my back and elected the coy approach.  After some minutes I sighed and flopped
(gently) my right arm over onto her left breast.  She made no move to exorcise
it.  After a minute I rotated the back of my hand around her breast.  It felt
wonderful!  Elaine spoke softly that it felt great.  My dick started to rise.
This was the cue to me that we would consummate the evening wonderfully.

I rolled over onto my side replacing the back of my right hand with the palm
of my left.  I caressed and rubbed over the areola so that the nipple would
start to rise.  Elaine cooed out her encouragement.  I moved up to the zipper
of her gown and began lowering it, slowly.  I stopped just beneath her
breast line so that I could rub her upper chest and breasts with my
fingertips.  She shivered under my touch.  I leaned over a bit and kissed her
cheek.  Elaine moved against my kiss pressing into me.  I moved her zipper
down to her midriff and reached in and caressed her breasts for the first
time.  She moaned her acceptance and shifted her hips in a masturbatory
fashion.  I was confident that the lubrication was flowing now.  I leaned down
taking her left nipple between my lips and sucked fairly hard.  She cried out,
"Uhhhhhh!".  I continued with the zipper to the limit of its travel, just
above the waistband of her panties.  I placed my left hand inside the gown and
on top of her panty covered mons so that my fingers were draped down her
crotch, but I did not move them.  Leaning over her I sucked on her right
breast.  Elaine moaned, "Ohhhhh, yes, yes, yes...".  That was the
encouragement I needed.

I began massaging her clitoral hood with my middle finger and she squirmed
against me.  Moving my hand lower I could feel her wetness seeping through her
panties.  Curving my finger around I skirted the edge of her panties and
dipped my finger into her slit stopping at her introitus.  She thrust her hips
toward my finger obviously wanting me to invade her vagina.  Shortly I would
definitely be invading her tunnel, with pleasure!  Until then I played with
her, not entering her.  She whimpered her dissatisfaction which of course
egged me on.  Moving my finger up her slit I encountered her clitoris directly
and Elaine brought her left hand down to grip the back of my neck.  She arched
her back slightly.  This is so incredible to me.  One little finger on one
little organ can pleasure a woman so much...

Withdrawing my finger completely elicited a complaint.  I brought my hand up
and outside of her gown.  It was time to position myself so that I could get
her panties off completely in preparation for the opening of her gate to
heaven.  Reaching under her nightgown I pulled up on the hem.  Elaine
cooperatively lifted her hips so that I could slip her gown up from her butt.
This exposed her panties completely to me.  I slipped my hand into the
waistband of her panties and cupped her labia.  Elaine brought her hand down
to mine and encouraged a masturbatory motion.  My middle finger slipped easily
in between her labia majora and I savored her minor lips which were engorged
and waiting.  Again I avoided entering her with my finger and she pouted her
eagerness.

Elaine is quite lovely.  She is 5'8" tall with deep, brown eyes and dark,
blonde hair.  She takes care of her body weighing perhaps 130 pounds.  Her
firm legs just begged for a back for wrapping.

Pulling my hand out of her panties, I used both hands to pull her hips around
so that I was kneeling between her thighs.  She opened her eyes momentarily to
weakly say, "No...".  She had to be kidding.  Using both hands I pulled down
on her panties.  She lifted her hips to aid my ministrations.  Odd she would
say, "No" then help me toward Nirvana.  Here she lay, pussy completely exposed
(and dripping wet), nightgown completely unzipped and her breasts exposed.
Elaine had not had children and her tummy was quite flat.  With one movement
of my hand I untied the string holding up my scrub pants.  My raging hard on
came into view, yet Elaine did not look.  I shuffled forward and rubbed the
glans into her slit, picking up a load of her wetness.  She pushed toward me
weakly.  I lay down on top of her reaching my left hand around under her butt
so that I could spread her labia with my fingers.  She whispered in my ear,
"Hey - no hands."  Removing my hand and moving forward I felt my dick head
press against her opening.  I could feel her belly and inner thigh muscles
tighten severely.  This necessarily constricted her vaginal sphincter muscle
completely.  Interesting, I thought, this is to make the initial penetration
as tight as possible.  I pushed forward a bit more and Elaine raised her legs
so that she could use her calves and feet against the backs of my thighs to
draw me in.  She pulled hard and the head of my dick literally popped through
her ring and into her pussy.  This was incredible!  It was so tight that I
immediately felt my cum rising.  I whispered to her to relax a bit else I
could not hold on.  Through gritted teeth she muttered, "Don't wait...I'm
gonna cummmmmmmmm!".  And with that she clutched me tightly and began to
spasm.  Well, this was too much for me, and as usually happens with having sex
with a new partner it felt as if most of my insides liquified and poured out
of my dick and into Elaine.  Within a couple of seconds it was as if a gallon
had poured out and spilled into her vagina.  Worried about staining the rug, I
sought out her discarded panties and stuffed them into the crack of her ass
nearest the floor.  Elaine murmured a weak, "Thank you."  My own spasms
subsided within a couple of minutes and I opened my eyes to look into Elaine's
face.  She was smiling broadly at me and shaking her head slowly back and
forth.  My dick was growing soft.  I could feel Elaine constricting her
vaginal muscles, giving me hugs, she said.  Finally, my dick slipped out of
her recess.  Fascinated by the power she had over her box, I asked her if I
could watch her pussy while she contracted her muscles.  She did not know why
I wanted to watch but she did not object.  I slithered down her belly and took
up position at her crotch.  I gathered up the panties which were fairly well
dripping with my cum and her lubricant, spread open her labia so that I could
see her vaginal opening directly and signalled my readiness.  It was the most
incredible thing I had seen.  When she contracted her pussy muscles she
ejected a wad of my cum almost 10 inches outward.  I caught the wad in the
panties.  Any woman who had that kind of control over her pussy would never be
without dates, I thought.  I shared my observations with her and she chuckled
saying that she had practiced pussy control as a child and adolescent.  Her
first sexual experience was great fun except that her partner, who was also a
virgin, was quite afraid that she would be able to cut off his dick with her
pussy alone.

We laughed then Elaine zipped up her gown.  She got onto her feet in a
squatting position with the hem of her gown still raised.  Taking the panties
from me she used them to catch the remainder of her pussy squeezings, then we
stood up, she kissed me and said good night.  Damn.  I wanted more of this
creature NOW!  But it was not to be, I guessed.  She went to her room and
closed the door, but I did not hear a lock turn.  I went to my room and in
short order was asleep.  The next morning I was awakened by my hostess
showering in preparation for work.  I got up and crept to the bathroom door.
Elaine's door was still closed and I presumed she was still asleep.  Looking
through the keyhole of the bathroom door I noticed that the room was steam-
filled.  Moving my eye for a moment to be sure I was not being watched, the
running water stopped.  When I returned my eye to the keyhole I saw a haired
pussy directly and a lot of towel drying activity.  Momentarily she put one of
her feet on the edge of the tub.  She was facing my keyhole and in this
position I could see her pussy lips clearly.  With the fingers of one hand she
spread open her inner pussy lips.  I wondered what she was up to.  Perhaps she
was going to insert a tampon.

Then I understood.  In her other hand she clutched Elaine's panties from the
night before.  I wondered if she had been watching us make love.  Her husband
had been gone for over a month and I suspected that she was horny.  The wads
of cum and lubrication had not dried yet and the panties shimmered in the
early morning sunlight streaming through the window.  She took the panties and
rubbed them onto her vaginal orifice.  Interesting, I thought.  I wonder if
she thinks she can get pregnant (she couldn't as I had had a vasectomy many
years before.)  Then she did a curious thing.  She began stuffing the panties
into her pussy.  I was inclined to burst in and offer my dick, but after all
she was married and what a person does privately should be sacrosanct.  Within
a minute she had buried all of the panties into her pussy.

Hummmmm, I thought.  Very interesting.  She was going to come out of the
bathroom momentarily, so I moved back to my bedroom.  I must have fallen
asleep as the next sound I noticed was the shower running again.  Creeping out
of bed I made my way to the closed bathroom door.  I peered through the
keyhole and again the room was full of steam.  I noticed that the door to
Elaine's room was standing ajar and presumed that she was in the shower.
Since Elaine did not need to be at work until 3pm I figured we could get in a
bit more slap and tickle.  After a time the shower stopped running and
Elaine's butt came into view as she stepped out.  She was drying herself off
and I wished it were me holding the towel.  I tried the doorknob but the lock
was definitely in place.  She moved the drying towel down to her tush.  If
only she would turn around so I could see her beautiful muff.  And she did.
She dried her pussy off almost lovingly and continued with her legs and feet.
When she was done she placed one foot on the edge of the tub so that I could
see her pussy lips closely.  This was a repeat of the performance I had
watched a bit earlier with Elaine's housemate.  I only hoped that Elaine was
not intending to stuff her pussy with anything but my dick shortly.  Elaine
used the fingers of her left hand to separate the labia and her right hand
middle finger to rub her clitoris.  I presumed that she had her eyes closed.
I studied while she worked on her clitoral hood, noting exactly the way, the
tempo with which she moved.  The pauses were important, too.  I wished that I
could hear her sounds as they would be guides as well.  Her tempo quickened
and her knees began to visibly quiver.  The toes on her raised foot began to
curl up.  Same kind of orgasmic plateau which I reach.  I heard a groan from
behind the door and she slipped her finger into her vagina.  I noticed her
other hand move up to her breast out of sight.  She frigged herself to a great
orgasm.  I hoped that she would enjoy another with me shortly.  I moved to her
bedroom and slipped under the covers.

Elaine came into the room a short while later wearing nothing but a smile.
She did not notice me.  Must have still been in an orgasmic daze.  At one
point she brushed by the bed and I took the opportunity to grab her and pull
her in with me.  She protested claiming she had to get ready to go to work.  I
cradled her in my arms, looked into her eyes and said, "I watched you through
the keyhole."  She looked puzzled for a moment.  My left hand found her
clitoris, still slightly sensitive, and she looked astonished.  I kissed her
and she kissed back hesitantly.  "You watched me masturbate?!" "Yes, honey,
and it was glorious!"  "I'm rather embarrassed...", she stammered.  "Please
don't be.", I said, "I can improve on that, by the way."  And with that my
finger began its tricks on her pussy.  She relaxed almost instantly.  I asked
if she is multi-orgasmic and she said yes.  I inquired as to how many orgasms
she preferred to have during one lovemaking session.  She replied that four or
five was her ideal and would hold her for several days.  Well, my work was cut
out for me.  Kissing her neck I moved down to her freshly washed pussy
wondering if she might still be wet from her recent orgasm.  I was not
disappointed as her slit was dripping wet.  Using my tongue in a fashion
copying what I saw her doing with her finger in the bathroom, I was able to
help her orgasm within just a few minutes.  With her hips bucking wildly and
holding onto my head she was almost crying out, "Yes!  Yes!  Yes!  It's
perfect, you do it perfectly!!!!".  Pushing the backs of her thighs I was able
to extend her legs way up over her chest and head.  In that position, and with
her legs spread widely, her vagina was opened up so that I could lap up her
juices and push my tongue deeply into her.  She tensed up and cried out again,
"Oh yes, it's cumming again!  Please don't stop!"

This woman was wonderful in her responsiveness and God knows every guy loves a
noisy woman as well.

My dick was harder than steel and I could feel my nuts tighten up against my
perineum.  I reached down and touched my glans.  It was covered with
lubrication.  Now was the time and I sorely wanted my dick in this woman
again.  While she was still in denouement from the just past orgasm, I slipped
up and sucked on a nipple while burying my penis to the hilt in her pussy.  I
whispered in her ear, "Let's go for another orgasm, Pretty - tell me just how
you like it."  Elaine grinned ear-to-ear and grasping her ankles pulled her
legs back as far as she could.  She then said, "As deeply and rapidly as you
can, and don't stop until I tell you."

By her command!

I could feel her cervix against he head of my dick.  It felt great and I
whammed into this beauty like nobody's business.  My cum was rising slowly -
too slowly for Elaine as she tightened her pussy muscles powerfully and cried
out, "Oh!!!!!  Here it comes."  I continued to slam into her.  She cried out
suddenly with each connection to her cervix.  After about 60 seconds Elaine
breathlessly said, "There, that's half the orgasm."  I was perplexed.  Elaine
abruptly pushed me off saying that I was in for a special treat.  With that
she rolled onto her stomach placing a pillow under her pelvis in such a way as
to elevate her butt and pussy into the air.

She looked at me over her shoulder and said, "Please, in my pussy!"  I moved
on top of her and carefully placed my dick back into her.  She screamed out
her pleasure.  Three thrusts and she declared her final orgasm had arrived.  I
was hunching down over her and said that I needed a bit more to cum.  She
reached behind her and grabbed my arms.  I rode her like a pony until I felt
the familiar welling up feeling from deep inside my balls.  I felt the first
spurt of cum shoot deep into her pussy.  After three squirts I pulled out my
dick and emptied the remaining load onto her back.  It ran down a bit and
pooled.  I was exhausted but wanted to do this.  I rolled over onto my side
next to her and scooped up a palmful of my cum from her back.  Pushing Elaine
over onto her back, it was plain that she was pretty worn out.  I cupped my
cum filled hand over her breast and began massaging it in.  Elaine opened her
eyes suddenly and gulped out, "Christ I'm going to cum again!", and with that
she slammed her legs closed and started jerking in the familiar, less-than-one
second contractions.  I was impressed.  Orgasming from having her breasts
rubbed.  The shrinks were right - sex is only what you think it is.  I
continued massaging and Elaine kept twitching until she finally reached up in
desperation and stopped my motion.  She panted for some time after which she
rolled over and snuggled up against me and said playfully, "More?".  I laughed
and said, "If you insist...", and made a move toward her pussy again.  She
laughed and said, "No, please, I was just kidding.  My pussy aches from all
the fucking!"  I giggled and said, "Great!", then continued to ask her about
the orgasm she had with me rubbing her breast.  She said it was a first for
her, too, but that she had not had so much fun in bed in ages.

She then asked if I would go get her a glass of water.  I got up and went into
the kitchen but when I returned I found that Elaine had locked the door to the
bedroom.  I knocked.  She said, "I know you aren't going to understand this
but I just must get some sleep now and I don't think you will let me sleep.
Sorry."  I claimed to understand.

Elaine and I have remained life-long friends, though we don't sleep together
anymore..
