Doing It with Lucy

There was another silence as we stared at each other. The silence dragged on and I could see a worried look begin to spread over Lucy's face.

'I don't think I can do it.' She whispered after a minute or so, her voice quivering. 'I've lost my nerve.'

'Sure you can.' I encouraged her.

She shook her head. 'I can't. I thought I could, but I can't.'

'Well, I can't force you.' I told her, trying to sound more sympathetic than my libido felt. 'But please try.'

There was another silence and then she slowly took her hand away, steadily revealing her pussy to me. 'If I have to stop, will you forgive me?'

I nodded and smiled. 'Of course I will. I want it to be something we both enjoyed, not just me.'

I could see that she was struggling to overcome her instinctive embarrassment and so I deliberately looked at her face rather than anywhere else. Slowly but surely she spread her legs a little wider, her eyes shining and her chest heaving with nervous excitement.

I let my gaze drop to her pussy for a few seconds before returning my gaze to her face. She kind of flinched when I looked between her legs but she didn't attempt to cover herself and when I looked back she was smiling a tiny smile of success.

'Can you go wider?' I asked softly. 'Can you let me see all of you?' In truth there wasn't much left I couldn't see but I wanted to get rid of her inhibitions.

Still hesitating she did as I asked, shyly parting her legs as wide as she could until she eventually hung one over each arm of the chair and exposed herself completely. All the time she was staring intently into my face, her little smile getting wider as she overcame her fears.

'Do you like what you see?' She asked anxiously, needing reassurance.

'I love it.' I answered truthfully, looking her up and down. She was just as gorgeous as my imagination had made her. A beautiful body with small pert breasts tipped with long pale pink nipples, slender legs, and, something that made my heart leap, no pubes. She had no body hair at all, she was shaven completely and beautifully smooth

'And not just that bit?' She giggled with embarrassment, noticing where my eyes kept returning.

I wrenched them away and made a point of looking her over. 'Every bit.'

'Good. I hoped I wouldn't disappoint.'

'You couldn't.' I assured her. 'Can you play with yourself?'

'Watch me then.' She smiled again, just a little less nervously. 'I'll do this for you, and then promise you'll do things for me next time?'

I knew exactly what she meant and I nodded my agreement. My fantasy first, and then hers.

She hesitated a little more, but then her hand inched its way slowly down between her legs to part her labia with two fingers and deliberately hold herself wide open to my view, forcing herself to shed her normal shyness. She looked wonderful, lovely smooth pink labia puffy with arousal, the lovely dark shining wet entrance to her vagina and her rather large clitoris peeking out from under its hood. God, I wanted that woman, my cock was straining to burst free and take her. Then she ran her two fingers up and down the length of her slit before settling to stroke and massage her clit, her eyes still bright with excitement and a shy little smile of happiness playing around her mouth. I was seeing what I had so often dreamed of done by the woman I wanted to possess, and she was enjoying doing it for me. This, I vowed to myself once more, would become an evening neither of us would ever forget or regret.

For a little while neither of us spoke, she played and I watched. I was fascinated. I'd never seen a woman pleasuring herself before, except in porn films and that's not the same. Lucy was doing it for real. After her initial hesitation she was genuinely masturbating, her little gasps and groans weren't simulated, they were genuine pleasure noises and the blissful look on her face confirmed it. What a turn on.

'Is this what you wanted?' She asked suddenly, breathlessly. 'Tell me it's what you wanted.'

'Absolutely.' I told her, nodding vigorously. 'It's so damn sexy.'

'Good.' She gasped, twitching a little as a dart of pleasure hit her.

We fell silent again for a minute or so, silence only interrupted by Lucy's increasingly uneven breathing.

'I didn't think I could deliberately do it in front of anyone, but I'm glad I can.' She announced suddenly, her voice taking on the breathless quality I'd heard over the phone.

Her pelvis was beginning to move rhythmically now and she closed her eyes, resting her head back and surrendering to the sensations. The gasps were louder, more frequent, more insistent, starting to run into each other and turning into little cries of joy. I stared at her wide open pussy, watching it as she masturbated, waiting for the moment she came. Silly as it sounds I just wanted to see her pussy in orgasm. I flicked a quick glance at her face, her eyes were open again, watching me as I watched her, and she gave me the ghost of a smile even as her face tightened and her brows creased in a frown of concentration as her climax advanced.

'Oh.' She gasped suddenly, her hips jerking forward so that her pussy opened even more. 'Watch me Adam. Keep looking, I'm going to come.'

I didn't need telling, I watched, staring at her beautiful pussy, seeing her hips thrust and her vagina pulsate as she climaxed. Now her eyes were squeezed shut and her fingers blurred as she brought herself off, little cries becoming louder until she gave one long last gasp and it was over.

'Oh Christ, that was good.' She panted for breath as she slumped in her chair afterwards, trembling and spent, but smiling happily at the same time. 'Was it what you expected?'

'Better than I could have dreamed.' I answered honestly. 'I've never seen anything so hot.'

'It worked for me too.' She giggled rather self-consciously. 'It's strange, but when I got used to it I really loved having someone just watching me. Can we do it again another time?'

'I bloody well hope so.' I told her feelingly; thinking that every time we met would do just fine.

'Shall we go upstairs?' I asked after a minute or so watching her breasts rise and fall as she rested, regaining her breath. It was beautiful to watch, but I had something in my trousers that was aching to get out. 'Something is getting too big for its boots.'

It took her a moment or two, but then she understood the growing urgency and climbed to her feet, smiling. 'We don't want him to get strangled, now do we?' She grinned. 'At least not until he's done his job.'

She pulled on her robe again, and then looked sheepishly at me. 'Sorry, force of habit.' Before she held out her hand to me and led the way upstairs.

As she turned into the master bedroom I was very aware that this was the room where she and George had slept together and made love together, but when I saw the room all such thoughts vanished. It was a beautifully decorated room, thick pink carpet and white furniture with that same two tone décor repeated on the walls and curtains and pretty much everything else. But the thing that held my gazer more than anything was the king size bed.

'George thought himself a king size lover.' She saw where my eyes had rested. 'But he was a bit optimistic.' She gave me lopsided smile.

She went and stood beside the bed and turned to face me, her eyes holding mine as her hands were fumbling for the cord to her robe. I just stood there, mesmerised, as it slid from her shoulders and then fell to the floor, making a crumpled pile around her feet and leaving her standing there, totally naked. She was still beautiful, as beautiful as I remembered from only a few minutes before. But it was like a new revelation, because this time I knew I was going to possess her. My eyes were drawn first to her breasts, smallish but incredibly pert, with those long pale nipples that just cried out to be sucked, and then to her wonderfully flat stomach, not six-packed and athletic but feminine and soft. From there I let my gaze wander south to long tapering legs and then fastening on a lovely clean shaven pussy that tempted by just showing the top of her slit. She was stunning and I once more I couldn't take my eyes off of her.

'You're not going to stand and stare all night, are you?' She sounded part embarrassed and part amused by my gaze.

'But you are beautiful.' I told her, my voice almost a whisper.

She giggled softly and climbed onto the bed. 'Thank you kind sir, but I'm kind of horny too. Come and take me.'

The huskiness in her voice and the up-front way she had spoken had the effect of jerking me from my trance and reminding me why I was there. My fingers were straight away scrabbling at my clothes, but my eyes never left the gorgeous blonde goddess who reclined on the bed, resting on her side with one arm propping up her head to watch me. I have no real recollection of undoing any buttons or zips, or where I dropped my clothes, but suddenly I was naked too and climbing onto the bed to lie beside her. She looked at me for a moment and then rolled flat on her back, parting her legs in unspoken invitation.

For a second or two I hesitated, it seemed too good to be real, but then I reached out to feel her breast, moulding the soft flesh with my fingers and feeling her hard nipple against my palm. She sighed quietly in a kind of happy relief and then moaned softly as I trapped her nipple between my fingers and pulled on it to peak her breast before releasing it to jerk back again. Now I let my fingers trail over her skin, heading across her abdomen for her pussy before she stopped me, turning her head to gaze into my face.

'Don't play.' She said, making me frown. 'We can do that another time, but right now I can't wait. I want to feel your cock up inside me.'

She couldn't have been plainer, and it helped. I suppose I'd been wanting to take it step by step, to finally make sure it was what we both really wanted, but her words took that intention away. I rolled on top of her, reaching down to find my cock and guide it into her pussy. Maybe I also subconsciously intended to prolong the sensation of finally entering the woman I had wanted for so long, but she was so wet and slippery that as soon as my cock found her entrance and began to slide inside I couldn't prevent myself from thrusting it all the way in. I groaned with the pleasure of it as I felt her warm moist passage envelop my shaft, knowing that at long, long last I was actually doing it with Lucy.

She gave a long sigh and then fastened her legs and arms around me in a way that said that she wasn't going to let me go. She wanted me as much as I wanted her.

'Do it Adam.' Her voice was tight with passion. 'Fuck me hard.'

I groaned again from just hearing those words and then I began to move, pulling back and then thrusting forward, slowly at first but then speeding up, plunging deep into her, urged on by her fingernails digging into my back and her harsh breathing in my ears. Soon we were fucking and kissing at the same time.

It was a fantastic sensation to be inside her, thrusting deeply and firmly but without the frantic urgency of a usual first time, and the climb to a climax was long and gentle for both of us. Lucy wriggled and squirmed beneath me, gasping louder and louder into my mouth as we kissed, while I kept up a steady rhythm, feeling the pressure and that familiar, almost painful, sensation build inside my balls.

Suddenly she twisted her mouth away and gasped into my ear. 'I'm coming.'

Her timing could not have been better, for so was I. We came at exactly the same moment, with me thrusting hard into her and groaning like some weird animal and with Lucy gasping and thrusting back with her hips as her own orgasm arrived. I've made love many times and climaxed inside a woman many times, but that was one of the best, certainly one of the most satisfying I ever had. I think the same must have applied to Lucy because afterwards she lay sprawled out under me with a big happy smile across her face.

After a minute or so, when my legs had stopped trembling and I could breathe again, I clambered off of her so that we could lie side by side on the bed. She rolled on her side to look at me.

'So, will you come here often?' She asked in a parody of the age-old chat-up line.

'Oh yes,' I answered twisting the meaning slightly. 'And so will you.'

'We'll have to think about where we're going to go next time.' She remarked. 'Not somewhere that will get us arrested, but just somewhere risky, maybe even very risky.' She giggled at the thought.

'I can't wait.' I told her, grinning happily.

That was my first time with Lucy, but I was damn sure it wasn't going to be my last. She was going to take a little getting used to; she was so full of contradictions. A shy exhibitionist who was elegant and sophisticated until the clothes were off, and then could be as coarse as any tart. She was an inexperienced woman who wanted to try everything but who shied at the first fence. Yes, sure she was going to take some getting used to, but by God she was going to be worth it. Our next step would be finding out if she really could do it in public.