HIGH SCHOOL REUNION 2 After Kim rubbed his cock over my face he lay back on a lounger and closed his eyes.
I wiped up the cum I had on my face with a towel and told him I would make breakfast. I didn'bother covering myself up, the t-shirt I had worn was still wet so I figured I'd stay nude for awhile, and walked into the house. I swung my hips deliberately as I went, hoping he was watching. Once inside, I put on an apron that protected my front from splatter but left my back and sides exposed. I was just about finished with the eggs when Kim walked into the kitchen. He had a towel wrapped around his waist.
He commented that he had never had a naked chef cook him breakfast before. I reminded him that I wasn't completely naked as I had an apron on. He laughed and came up to me from behind and put his arms around my waste and kissed me on the side of the neck.
My neck may be the most sensitive part of my body and I loved is little peck there but told him to go sit down as breakfast was ready. I served both of some eggs and potatoes and we sat fairly quietly at first eating breakfast. He then spoke and apologized for forcing the situation out there in the pool. It was sweet to hear him say that and I smiled. I said "Look, do I look like a girl who has been forced?
I'm sitting here with a half-naked man wearing an apron that is covering my front but with my tits mostly exposed and my ass completely exposed." I then proceeded to tell him that I am a bit of a slut, love to show off my body and my husband knows it. I told him that we have been to nude beaches before, porno theatres, and the exotic erotic ball. So, whereas his apologee was gallant, it was unneeded. I wanted his cock as much as he wanted me to suck it.
He smiled and laughed as I got up to clear the table.
I was standing at the sink cleaning off the dishes when he again approached me from behind. This time he placed his hands on my bare sides and again started kissing my neck and then nibbling on my ear. I closed my eyes as he did, enjoying the sensation it was giving me. His hands moved up to my tits and he began to gently rub them, tweaking each nipple between his fingers. His kisses moved down to my shoulders then down my back.
As his kisses got lower, his hands moved from my breasts and trailed down to my tummy. His mouth finally reached my bare ass. He placed kisses everywhere and began to bite it. I shove my butt back, encouraging him. He spread my ass cheeks wide and began to lick at my bung hole. I moaned with excitement. He quickly stood up and untied the apron and pulled it over my head and let it drop to the floor. He turned me around and placed his mouth on mine and his tongue forced my lips apart.
I grabbed at the towel around his waste and ripped it off so I could feel his cock. We continued to kiss passionately, one of his hands on my rear, the other on one of my breasts as I grabbed his rigid pole and slowly jerked on it. His kisses left my lips and again went down my neck then to my shoulders and finally to my erect nipples. He sucked them into his mouth, flicked his tongue over them and nibbled them lightly between his teeth. After sucking on his cock in the pool but not getting anything in return, he had me on fire.
He picked me up in his arms and carried me into the living room and laid me on the sofa. He stood up and stared down at me, soaking up my naked body with his eyes.
He told me how beautiful and hot I looked. I smiled and responded by opening my legs wider for him. He wasted no time getting on his knees between my legs and began to lick his way up my thighs.
He put my legs over his shoulders, freeing his hands so they could massage my breasts as he kissed and nibbled his way the inside of my legs. He was driving me crazy, I needed his mouth on my pussy and he finally reached that. His tongue flicking around the sides of it then his mouth kissing it and grabbing my clit between his lips and sucking on it.
I was squirming almost uncontrollably. His tongue pushed into my hole then he began to quickly flick it over my hard little nub. I grabbed his head and pulled it hard agains my cunt, gyrating up and down with my hips as he licked me like a man possessed.
I couldn't hold out any longer, I screamed and pulled his head agains my crotch even tighter, almost suffocating him between my legs.
I shook and convulsed with two or three waves of orgasmic pleasure before I let go of his head. He let me lay there for a brief time, relishing the afterglow of a tremendous orgasm. He then positioned his prick in front of my sloppy wet pussy and slid it slowly inside. It easily went inside and felt good as it slowly filled my passage. He started a slow fucking rythm, going as deep as he could and then pulling almost completely out.
He quickened the pace and I could feel another orgasm building inside me. I locked my legs around his and grabbed his butt, trying to keep us locked tighter together as he moved faster and faster. He started to tighten up and his cock seemed to swell even bigger. Finally he grunted and thrust hard and deliberate, the thrusts of orgasm.
I began to shutter with another wave of orgasmic pleasure. We lay there motionless for ahwile, locked in each others arms.
Slowly he softened and slipped out of my well satisfied pussy. We kissed and stared at each other. "You're quite the slut, Chris" he said and smiled. "Yes, I am, and proud of it" I replied.
We laughed and hugged each other. Laying together and dozing off for about an hour. He finally got up and said he had to leave because he had other friends he was scheduled to see that afternoon. I stayed laying there on the couch for awhile as he got dressed. It wasn't until he came out of the guest room to say good-bye that I got up.
I walked over to him, still naked and gave him a big hug and kiss. His hands again exploring my naked body. I walked him to the door and opened it for him then kissed him right in the middle of it, for a final good-bye kiss. There I was naked, kissing a clothed man, not my husband in the middle of my open front door.
I again felt so wanton, so slutty and loved it.
He finally left, sporting a hard-on under his pants. I locked the door, went over to the sofa and turned over the cushion that had a huge wet spot that smelled like sex, then took a shower and cleaned up.