My Weekend in Portland -- Chapter 5 of 15 (MF FF MFF)

By Chaz Thain

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Drooping and clumsy with fatigue, it took Ruth a long time to get
out of the shower, dry off and get her hair fixed for bed. She
was so spent, I think she would have fallen asleep in the tub if
I had allowed it. Instead I kept her moving until she was between
the flannel sheets of her queen-sized bed -- out like a light.

I was tired too, but I got dressed and drove my rental car to the
hotel where I packed and checked out, returning to Ruth's
townhouse with my luggage. I was in bed next to Ruth five minutes
after dropping my bags in the entryway. Putting my arms around
her, I nestled close and fell asleep in 10 seconds, my face
tickled by her damp, sweet-smelling hair.

I slept like a dead man for several hours, then gradually became
more and more aware of Ruth's warm, nude form beside me in bed. A
heavy rain was pounding on the roof overhead, and occasional
gusts of wind flung raindrops like buckshot against the darkened
bedroom window. The perfumed warmth of Ruth's bed felt incredibly
sensual and secure in contrast with the storm howling outside.
Feeling restored by a few hours of rest, I sleepily began to
explore Ruth's motionless body with my hands.

I don't know if Ruth was dreaming, or responding to my touch,
when she sighed contentedly in her sleep and turned toward me. I
kissed her face lightly and I could see her smile in the dim
light filtering into the room from the hallway.

Ducking under the covers, I lifted Ruth's right arm and put my
face against her breasts. My lips moved across the smooth, firm
curves of her mounds, seeking until I found a nipple. It was just
a small bump in the center of her soft areolae when I first took
it between my lips.

Gently I sucked and licked, sucked and licked, as her nipple
slowly got longer and thicker in my mouth. I wondered how long I
could play, before Ruth woke up. She sighed again and arched her
back slightly. Then her breathing changed and I knew she was
beginning to waken. Her nipple was fully erect in my mouth, now,
and she arched her back even more, pressing her breast forward to
be devoured. She gave a low moan.

A minute later Ruth surprised me by taking my head in both hands
and gently pulling me up to face her, her stiff, wet nipple
falling from my lips.

"It's not fair," she whispered. "I've had three great climaxes
since dinner ... four if you count that horrible thing you did to
me in the shower ... and you've only had one. Tell me something I
can do for you, my master."

"You SHOULD have more orgasms than me," I whispered back, "girls
are designed that way. Guys are lucky to have two orgasms a day,
maybe three. But girls can have two or three orgasms an hour,
then two or three more the next hour."

"We can?" she said, surprised. "I've heard girls talk about
multiple orgasms, but I didn't think it was possible."

"Oh it's possible," I reassured her. "Most women can have
multiple orgasms with a little practice."

"You have to practice?" she giggled, with a pretty smile I sensed
more than saw.

"Of course! It's pretty easy, but your body has to learn to have
an orgasm. And once you learn, it gets easier and easier."

"Well I seem to have an easy time cumming with you," Ruth sighed,
snuggling close.

"That's because you're my slave. You'd be punished if you didn't
cum for me," I joked. "Seriously, though, you climax pretty
easily for somebody with so little experience."

"That's because you make me feel sooooo nasty and sexy," she
purred, adding, "that was a very bad thing you did to me in the
shower."

"You mean finger-fucking your sweet asshole?" I could sense her
blushing in the dark.

"YES! I can't believe I let you do that to me!"

"You didn't LET me do that. You're my slave, remember?"

"Oh yes, I remember, and I remember I should be doing something
to make you feel as wonderful as I feel," she said firmly.

"Have you ever given a blow job," I asked.

"Nooo. Not really. There was the time after I was raped ... but
he just grabbed me by the hair, pushed his penis in my mouth and
told me to suck it. I must not have been any good because he
pulled it out after a minute or so."

"How did you feel about that?" I asked.

"I thought I would be disgusted ... I thought the taste would be
disgusting," Ruth said, "but it was kind of sticky ... nasty and
sexy. I could taste his ... stuff ... and my pussy, too. I didn't
know if I should be doing something with my tongue or what to
do."

"Well, oral sex is pretty simple, but it's still something you
have to learn," I said. "If it's done right, it's guaranteed to
send your lover into orbit."

"Couldn't you teach me?" she begged. "I want to learn."

"Hmmm. I think I can show you the basics." I sat up and guided
Ruth until we were sitting on the bed, facing each other. Our
legs were extended, clasped loosely around each other. I found
Ruth's right hand and lifted it to my mouth.

"Oral sex for beginners, rule number one," I said. "No teeth.
Biting is an advanced technique and depends a lot on your
partner's tastes. You can learn that later."

I took the end of Ruth's middle finger in my mouth and slowly
sucked it in. With her whole finger in my mouth, I sucked gently
and licked the underside with the tip of my tongue. Then I slid
my mouth slowly up her finger to the tip, then slowly back down.
Opening my eyes, I saw her staring intently at her finger,
sliding wetly between my lips.

I increased speed, sliding her finger quickly in and out of my
mouth, sliding back and forth the length of my tongue, sucking
very lightly. Every third or fourth stroke, I stopped briefly to
lick the end of her finger in a circular motion. Unnoticed, I
slipped my free hand down between us and followed the smooth,
curving bottom of her thigh down to the warm, thick fur of her
pussy. I pushed a finger into her tangled hair, probing until I
found the slit between her feathery-soft inner lips.

Wetness greeted my finger when I pushed inside her, and I pulled
out to spread the moisture up the shallow groove of her pussy
toward her clit. I settled into a steady rhythm, sliding my wet
finger up and down her furrow, rubbing her pink bud lightly with
each passage. Ruth gasped and looked down between us. She gave a
low moan as she watched my fingers disappear into her thick bush,
then reappear slowly in the dim light. Her free hand reached down
and grasped my arm, but she didn't try to stop my hand from
moving back and forth, back and forth.

Soon her mouth was open, gasping and she squirmed slightly where
she sat between my legs. I still held her middle finger in my
mouth, sucking.

"NO!" she whispered urgently. "It's not my TURN!"

I pulled my mouth off her finger. "I say it IS your turn!" and
she whimpered, her eyes drawn down again to watch my hand working
between her thighs. She took a deep, shuddering breath. I
increased the pressure of my finger, sliding up and down ... up
and down, careful to give her clitoris only the slightest touch
each time. Now she was moaning again, very low, and she leaned
slowly forward until her forehead was resting on my shoulder, one
hand on each of my knees.

A few minutes later I could tell her crest was coming as her
breathing got deeper and harsher and her hands gripped my legs.
Then the wave struck and she was grunting, a deep powerful,
"UNH!, UNH!, UNH!, UNH!, UNH!, UNH!, UNH!, UNH!, UNH!, UNH!,
UNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGHHHH!!!!" And her hips were thrusting wildly
and she turned her head and bit me on the neck, HARD! I
straightened and grabbed a handful of hair, pulling her mouth
away from me. I looked down into her face, twisted with shameless
pleasure and kissed her, forcing my tongue into her mouth where
it battled with her eager, searching tongue as her orgasm
continued.

"AAAAAAAHHHH!" she cried, beyond words.
"OOOOOOHHHHFUUUUUUUUUUCCCKK!"

Moments later she broke the kiss to gasp desperately for air and
brought her arms up, hugging me tightly around the neck. Her
moans of pleasure began to subside then and she laid her head on
my shoulder, her harsh breathing loud in my ear. My hand was
cupping her sex, pressing, making only the tiniest of motions.
After awhile, I fell back slowly, pulling Ruth on top of me, and
pulled my hand away from her warm, wet pussy. She looked down
into my eyes. "Please fuck me, PLEASE! I need you inside me right
NOW!"

I rolled on top of her and, lifting my upper body, reached
between us for my dick, throbbing and thick. She spread her legs
wide and instinctively tilted her hips up. I wetted the fat head
of my dick by rubbing it up and down her dripping slit, then
fitted it into the mouth of her vagina. "NOW!" she insisted, and
I drove my entire weight down, spearing her to the hilt in one
motion. "UNNHHH!" she grunted at the impact. "Oh GOD! Oh GOD!
Yes, YES! The slick warmth of her pussy encased my dick.

Slowly I withdrew until just the head of my dick was inside her,
then I dropped my weight again, impaling her, then slowly
withdrew and did it again. Ruth held her breath each time I made
my slow withdrawal, then grunted as my dick split open her
sensitive inner walls and the base of my dick pressed down on her
straining clit. She began rocking her hips up to meet my assault,
her hands locked on my upper arms.

Left and then right, I pulled Ruth's legs up until her calves
rested on my shoulders, tilting her hips up, and doubled the
speed of my thrusts.

Soon she was uttering a high, "OH!" each time my hips thumped
home against her crotch. "OH! OH! OH! OH! OH!" she cried, staring
up at me wide-eyed. "Oh, I'm going to cuuuuummmmmm! Another
minute passed as the tension built in her body, then, OH! OH! OH!
UuuuunnnnnnhhhhhHHHHHHHH!" And she was arching up towards me, her
hips thrusting, eyes closed, head thrown back. I could see Ruth's
full breasts jerk slightly each time I drove into her. Her pussy
seemed to squeeze my dick and the extra friction coupled with the
excitement of watching her come brought me to the brink. My
thrusts became even faster as I soared over the edge and began to
burst inside her.

Ruth felt the change and heard me cry out, "AAAHHHHHHHHHHH!" Her
eyes opened and she began rolling her hips up to meet mine. "Come
on baby! Come in me baby!" in a strained whisper. "That's right
sweetie. Fill me up!"

I had no choice. My come felt like molten lava flooding from my
balls and shooting out in burning jets. I might as well have
tried to stop an erupting volcano. Then I collapsed forward onto
Ruth with a final cry, my hips still thrusting weakly. She
wrapped arms and legs around me, soothing and caressing with her
hands, whispering in my ear. I could feel her pussy lightly
squeezing my spent penis.

We laid that way for a long time, resting, and I finally rolled
over so we were side by side, arms and legs still tangled, and we
fell asleep.


(End of Chapter 5)

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WARNING -- This is a work of erotic fiction intended only for
readers of a legally responsible age in the jurisdiction where
they live. This work may be archived and redistributed, but it
may not be sold or changed in any way. I encourage comments and
criticism.
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