The Lovely Lodgerette

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The next evening we managed to get down to the pub in time and met up with 7 of my friends. We were particularly rowdy that evening and a lot of it was due to Sarah -- certain people showing off to her and she, in turn, responding loudly whilst enjoying probably too many drinks. Eventually I thought we ought to go or I'd have been carrying her and by about 11 we were home.

"Do you want a drink of anything?" I asked, I poured myself a whisky and sat down to watch the end of a film on the TV.

"No, I'm fine, I think I've had enough." with that she flopped down on the settee opposite me.

"Thank you for inviting me, I really enjoyed myself."

"We weren't too old and fogeyish for you then?"

"I never though they would be, I told you I like old. And you and your friends aren't really old, just more wise ...maybe experienced ...just all round more interesting. Like I said - I enjoyed your company."

"Gosh, you'll make me blush!" I joked.

"I know better ways to make you blush!"

"Dare I ask like what?"

"You'll have to wait and see!" she responded with a smile.

Oh-oh I thought, where is this going? Sarah was certainly coming out of the shell she had subsided into after the episode with Liam. I could feel things becoming tighter in the trouser department and I subconsciously shifted to loosen things up. Sarah noticed and I could see a smirk rising on her pretty face.

At that point Sarah stood and walked out to her room. A couple of minutes later she returned in just her night shirt. It was one I hadn't seen before, a little longer than others I had seen her in and was white with the words 'The Fantastic Fogies' across the front. Sarah sat down opposite me with her legs curled up under her. I just loved her legs and I couldn't help but stare at them, almost as if I expected her night shirt to ride right up giving me a view of her thighs and pubes just through the effect of my stare.

"Do you like my new nightshirt?" she asked. "I had it done just for you."

I recovered slightly, smiled and nodded.

"What about the words -- cool eh?" At that she thrust her chest forward to that the twin peaks were tenting out at the front. The words were just above the level of her nipples which were clearly standing out proudly, pushing through the soft cotton material.

"What words?" I jokingly responded and instead looked straight at her nipples. I did it to show that she couldn't embarrass me, something she was clearly trying to do. In response Sarah stood up in front of me, leaning forward so that her chest was just inches away from my nose, and started to jiggle her wares from side to side.

"These here."

"Oh yes -- I love those 'words'."

I was really getting flustered now. This was one really beautiful girl who was making me hornier than I'd ever been and my reply to her was difficult to get out. As she moved from side to side she stepped back a pace and then raised her arms into the air until they were gripped above her head. This caused the full length of legs to be on show and the flapping of the nightshirt every so often exposed a glimpse of light golden hair, hair from further up her legs than I had seen the previous evening. If I'm not mistaken I was having my first glimpse of Sarah's pubic bush, she obviously was not a big shaver.

Then Sarah turned and lowered her arms. She faced away from me and started to step towards the door. I thought the show was over, but then almost as a last thought she looked over her shoulder at me with the wickedest of smiles. She then grasped the bottom of her nightie and threw it up over her back revealing the most delicious pair of cheeks I'd ever seen, so pert and with her pale skin they shimmered under the lounge lights. A quick as it had happened Sarah was off on her heels out of the room and then I heard her bedroom door slam shut.

I was hot and excited, my snake was trying to force itself out of my trousers and my blood was pumping in my head making my cheeks burn. I felt I had to cool down and aside from getting out for a walk a shower seemed the best option..

I quickly peeled off in the bathroom throwing my clothes into a heap in the corner. I set the shower at cool rather than cold and climbed in. I gradually found my temperature return to normal and so put the heat up. I grabbed the shower gel and filled my palm with it. I built up a lather over my body and especially between my legs around my balls, over my stomach and over my sensitive cock When I had stripped off I had noticed what a huge amount of pre cum I'd created and even after several minutes of showering I still had it dripping from me. Even in less intense and erotic situations I could flood out my boxers and tonight was an extreme.

With the soap as well as the pre-cum I stroked across my sensitive cock head. My reaction was almost instantaneous and I felt the lovely growth in my hands with a demand for more friction. I turned off the shower to stop the soap being washed away and completely disappearing although I didn't really need it any more, I had all the lubrication I needed and I slowly worked up and down, I had the picture of Sarah right at the front of my mind and I was enjoying holding that moment.

My eyes closed and I worked away, then I became aware of movement in the room. Stood looking at me was Sarah. How do you have a look of shock and a smile on your face at the same time -- somehow she did it.

"I need the loo ... I'm bursting. I'm sorry, I didn't realise you were in here." Of course with the shower off I was quiet, but Oh God how did I forget to lock the door?

I struggled to cover myself but I had been well and truly caught, Sarah had seen everything.

"Don't worry about me. You just carry on as if I wasn't here." Sarah cooed. Although her cheeks were reddening slightly it wasn't half as much as mine were. "You don't mind if I wee whilst you're here do you? You can look the other way if you want - or not -- I don't mind!"

Without waiting for any response from me Sarah pulled up her nightshirt and slipped down onto the toilet seat. I had the quickest glimpse of those golden pubes, enough to see that they weren't shaven but the lightness of the hair gave that almost invisible look. It was enough to make my body tremble, I'd held my breath without realising and quickly had to gasp air in and in that instance I came so close to an orgasm. Sarah had been looking down to the floor since sitting but now turned to look towards me.

"I assume that I'm the cause of that?" she said looking directly at my erection.

"Yes." I answered hoarsely.

"Will you carry on? .... Please? ... It's so sexy to see what effect I've had -- I want to see you cum...please...."

I recovered myself somewhat, the embarrassment factor was starting to go as I realised that my state was not frowned on, in fact Sarah was clearly enjoying my reaction to her and her body. I felt strong enough now to also make a demand.

"Turn your body this way more and open you legs -- I want to see you pee."

With that I started to move my hand up and down my shaft. Sarah did as I asked, also pulling her shirt up higher to just below her chest. At that moment her flood gates opened and a jet of water hit the side of the bowl. She leaned back slightly and her hands rested just at the base of her belly and inside the tope of her thighs, pulling to the side so that point where it came from her body was now more in view, her puffy pubis has slightly parted so that the lips too had given enough space for her urethra to have clearance. Droplets of her waters hung to her golden hair and I could make out the mound of her clitoris with the bright pink button glancing out at the bottom.

I knew I wasn't going to last long. I could feel Sarah's gaze fixed on me and it made me harder that I've ever known before. The precum was pouring from me and I caught it every few strokes to wipe over my tumescent purple head. Then the feeling came from deep down that this was it and it travelled up fast, catching my breath and then it flew. The first landed high onto the wall tiles above Sarah, the next hit her on her shirt just under the word ... and then the third hit her right hand.

As the remaining drops fell into the shower, Sarah lifted her hand to her mouth. Her lips parted and her tongue darted out to lick at the seed. It stuck to the pink snake as it disappeared back into her mouth. Sarah's face was one big smile, although a very red face as well.

"Wow," she mouthed "that was just so sexy, I could cum right now!"

"Go on then -- I want to see...... please." I added the last part as a teasing smile came on her face. I had expected her hands to travel down to her hot pussy but instead she grasped the bottom of her nightie and tugged it off over her head. For the first time I saw her breasts unfettered and in all their glory. Sarah is probably a C cup -- not large -- but they had a firmness I wasn't used to so close up. They stood out proud and the nipples pointed out in a crimson colour against the milkiness of her skin. I could tell Sarah was proud of her assets and I made no secret of my agreement as well. My cock, which had deflated after its earlier exertions was quickly gaining stature again rising gracefully, filling out and the foreskin opening up to expose a swelling head.

Sarah stroked her lovely mounds between her palms and then pulled at each of the nipples causing them to swell even more. She groaned in delight at the sensual waves travelled through her. She then moved her right hand down to her cleft, slowly her elegant fingers washed over pale skin and knitted themselves through the golden thatch, to then flow over the clitoral mound. Sarah leant back further and parted her legs as far as was possible where she sat on the toilet seat. In response I lowered myself down almost level with her knees. My gaze up to her beautiful pussy included the view of her thigh and I gasped at the sight of the light wispy golden hair on a trail up the inside of her leg meeting with the slightly denser and longer hair covering her pudendum. I had to touch; my hand stole forward and brushed up the inside of the thigh.

Sarah continued in her forage and from where I was crouched I watched as her fingers delved into folds, pink with the flowing heat through her body. Her index and middle finger spread her labia and the clitoral bud stared back at me. In fact it was no longer a bud, it jutted proudly out, the size of a large peanut, demanding attention. Sarah ignored it and instead her middle finger slid down and then curled up into the love tunnel. She clearly found her g-spot quickly as her whole body tensed. Her finger continued to move and stroke up inside, then she brought her left hand, which had been kneading at her breasts, down to flicker onto her bud. Two fingers rolled over it and gradually stroked harder, all the time her right hand moved by the entrance to her vagina, the finger still hitting her sensitive skin.

I looked up at Sarah's face to watch her delight as her fingers stoked her fire below. Her eyes were on me, at times just half slits but I felt I was looking deep into her soul. She gulped and groaned all in one breath, she was there. A louder groan came from her lips and I could feel her fingers moving more urgently, in particular her left hand danced like crazy at the top of her labia and over her bud, strumming it like a guitar string. Then the gasp came, all movement stopped and she arched her back.

"Oh fuck yes!" she cried, or at least they were the words, they were in reality strangled as she gasped for breath and as the sensations of organisms launched their way up her body. From my position I could see her whole pussy pulsing as if it were trying to swallow her whole hand. Sarah brought her legs tightly together as if she was trying to control the demon she'd just released, but I could still see the spasms around her fingers.

After a time Sarah came back to semi reality, the waves had subsided and she looked at me with a tired but ecstatic smile.

"Oh my God! Never ever, ever have I come so hard -- look what you've done to me." she said as she looked down her body and pulled her hands up and crossed over to the sides of her body as if to hug herself. "Looks like I've done something to you as well!" when she saw my hardness. I slowly stood and then reached out for her. I pulled Sarah up into an embrace gathering her in my arms and then as we looked at each other our lips locked and I felt her tongues stroking the tip of mine.

"Put the shower on." she asked. We stood for a few moments letting the water bounce over us and refresh us while our tongues continued to explore. Then I felt Sarah's hand moving between us and it took hold of my hardening cock. It didn't move but I could feel the blood pulse beat where she held me. My only decision then was could I get us both out of the bath to the bedroom in time or did we join up there. I think the Sarah saw my thoughts going through my brain.

"I want you here." she said.

I reached to hold her under her arm pits and lifted her up. Her arms locked around my shoulders and her legs wrapped around my back like twine. I had to take this opportunity to grasp both of her cheeks in my hands and let the tips of my fingers graze into her anal flower and along the crevice up to her soppy wet hole. I touched it for a moment enjoying the heat and the slickness but I knew there was something else that would enjoy it far more. My cock was being pushed down by Sarah's body and so I needed to lift her up and then slide down onto my pole. Sarah managed to raise herself enough for me to position my swollen head at the entrance of her hot canal. As she came down I slid into her filling her up and she gasped as we hit bottom. We were both so wet we really did slide in the most awesome way.

Luckily Sarah was relatively light and I was happy to hold her there for a moment, to allow us to get used to the new feeling. I grasped my hands under her cheeks and leant back onto the wall. The water continued to splash down on us and my whole body was a mass of sensation. Sarah started to flex her pelvic muscles at this point and a by-product of that was that her clit rubbed around on my pelvic bone. The pleasure she got from started her to move more and the groans started to move up from her stomach. With those groans vibrating into my mouth I took it as a cue to lift her up slightly then dropped her back down, the feeling on the head of my penis was incredible and added to that I could feel the walls of her canal fluttering and grasping at my hard cock as it moved. I lifted her again this time until I was almost all the way out then let her slide back down. Sarah controlled the speed of her fall partly by her canal muscles, I could feel them grabbing at my cock like brake pads on the disk and where it closed further up my cock head sliced up like a knife. As the muscles folded over my rim I felt a flow of pleasure. I brought her up again and this time Sarah rocked hips by tightening her legs. It pushed her up away from me and then the reverse allowed her to slide back down. In this way we gradually got our movements into a rhythm and as we felt the other shake with pleasure at a certain point we made sure that was repeated on the next cycle. Initially our movements were slow but within a few minutes the speed of the withdrawal and re-entry was getting more frantic. Although still a smooth movement our breathing was more ragged and each pull out brought a moan from Sarah, each thrust in brought a long groan from both of us.

I could feel Sarah trying to catch her button on my pelvic bone so I for a moment I pulled her hips harder against me and worked her around in small circles. I could feel the hard button squashed between our bodies and the Sarah was gasping for air. Then her body started to shake, her orgasm started to run through her. With that I grabbed at her cheeks and pumped her whole body up and down on mine. My thighs and arms were screaming at me that they were tired but I closed my mind to that feeling, there were far better ones grabbing me deep down between my legs and that grew and grew as I moved up and down into Sarah's vagina. Her own orgasm grew as well and she was no longer able to support her self properly. Then my steam train came racing out of the station careering through the tunnel to explode up into the caverns of Sarah's soft, hot body. Her body still convulsed with pleasure and as I pumped deep into her contractions grabbed at my cock and grasped at the stream of seed.

We slid down onto the floor with our bodies connected deeply. Our lips came together again and we looked into each others eyes.

"Oh my god!" was all we could say.

We eventually managed to get to my bed and fell asleep wrapped in each others arms. I woke during the night to find that Sarah had turned and we were now spooned together. My cock was pressed up her vaginal valley, her lips curled over it and I could feel the heat of her body spreading down into me , through my groin and giving me a beautiful warm feeling as I drifted back to sleep. Early morning I was gently wakened by a hand moving around between my legs weighing up my testes and then folding around my cock moving back and forth. I could feel the blood starting to course into my member and as it swelled it pushed out from Sarah's palm as it gained length and girth. I was looking down at Sarah now. She had slid down level with my hips and watched wide eyed as my body reacted to her touch. Then she leant forward and ran the tip of her tongue around the sensitive rim of my cock. My cock jumped with a start, then it was engulfed between her lips. She took a couple of inches into her mouth and I shivered as she ran her teeth along the veins that were filling along my length. Then applying suction Sarah moved her head up and down on my cock. It made me hard, I felt like I had a steel rod between my legs but I wanted something else and it didn't include cumming in Sarah's mouth. I reached down and pushed her by her shoulders onto her back and positioned myself between her legs. Two can play that game I thought.

I just had to stop for a second to take in the view to see the pale skin beneath the golden curls. Her mound looked sealed like a clam except for half way down one of her little flaps peeped out. As I pushed her legs further apart so the flower opened revealing the pinkness between the lips and the darkness at the entrance to her vaginal tunnel. I leant forward and ran my tongue up and then down this sexual valley. Sarah shivered above me. I ran the tip of my tongue out side her labia and over the clitoral hood and then back again. I caught her lips between my teeth playfully nipping them then went back with my tongue.

Sarah's breathing was becoming more pronounced and he head was tilting back, eyes closed. I placed my middle finger at the entrance of her canal and gently slid in. I listened for Sarah to react as I touch her most sensitive point and it came quickly. A sharp intake of breathe and a murmur, or perhaps more like cats meow, gave me the point and I left my finger nudging backwards and forwards over this point. I returned with my tongue concentrating on washing over her hood. By now the bud had grown to its impressive size and I licked over and around it. Sarah now was moving her hips pushing upwards against my finger and tongue.

'Oh yes, yes ...ooooh yes!" she purred.

Then I felt her movement become ragged but forceful.

"Oh, oh ahhh, I'm cumming, fuck, fuck, oh!"

At that point her body movements stiffened and I felt the moisture level around my fingers rise and the orgasm rippled through her canal. I had stopped my movement and we held it there for a moment.

As Sarah's breathing returned to normal her eyes opened and looked down at me.