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Dan and I hadn’t had sex in nearly three weeks. It was understandable. Home sales had been slow, and as a residential housing contractor, he had other problems to think about. But when I get horny, I start sniffing around.
Maybe sex once a month is okay for some women, but I need it more often. Know what I mean?
The kids were off to school; Dan had gone to his latest project, and the house was quiet.
I poured a last cup of coffee and carried it into what I call my do-all room; it serves as an office for my online keepsakes business plus a corner with a sofa and chair for reading or simply relaxing to soft music.
Checking my email, I found two orders and printed them.

I was still reading my messages when a video call came in from an online friend.
I met JJ during another sexual dry spell three months earlier when I joined a meet-up and dating site. During our initial chats, I got the feeling that she had come online looking for something more than gabbing about the rising cost of food. She was unmarried and a sexy 27, four years younger than I was. I developed a crush on her; mostly, I think, because of her profession. She was a detective in the police department. I have a thing for cops.
We both wore robes. Mine because I like easy access to my pleasure zones. I became obsessed with her mouth. She had a habit of listening with her lips parted. All I could think about was kissing her and running my tongue over her white, slightly uneven teeth. That and her soft blue eyes had me touching my pussy on the sly during our entire chat sessions, which usually led to a fully-fledged self-pleasuring session for me after signing off.
Though we had hit it off from the beginning, we had only hinted at an in-person meeting.
During my college days, I had sex with more women than men. So it didn’t take long for me to steer the topic toward relationships, which led to some pretty hot conversations, especially since JJ was up-front that she only dated women.
We both lived in San Diego and had talked about meeting in person, but had never set a date. I realized, if we ever met, our getting to know each other would be more physical than social.
I clicked the accept button and her image came on the monitor.
“Hi, JJ. What’s up?”
“Hi Nikki.” She hesitated. “Remember last week, when we talked about meeting in person, to… uh… get to know each other better? Well, I thought I’d come over, if you still wanted to.”
“JJ, that’s wonderful. I’d really like that. Were you thinking this morning?”
She brightened, “Yes. I can be there in about 45 minutes. Is that too soon?”
“That’s perfect. We can have lunch.”
“Okay, see you then.” The screen went blank.
I took a quick shower and dressed in an orange floral smock dress, no bra — my boobs are small enough that I don’t need one.
I arranged a lemonade, tea, and cookie setup on the coffee table in my sitting area, and at exactly ten o’clock, the doorbell rang.
Swinging the door wide, I found my new friend wearing a frilly blouse and short shorts. She was taller than I was by at least two inches, and even more desirable in person.
“Mmm! You look ravishing, JJ.”
She just smiled and stepped inside.
Drawing her into an embrace, I kissed her on the cheek and led her down the hall to my room. I couldn’t wait to touch her and taste her, but I didn’t want to rush things.
When JJ placed her carryall on the coffee table and sat on the couch, I poured a glass of lemonade for her and one for myself.
Taking a sip, I sat across from her, my mind spinning, trying to come up with a seduction strategy.
JJ drank half her drink, set the glass on the coffee table, and stood. “You know, Nikki, I didn’t come over for tea and cookies.” She took my glass and set it next to hers.
I looked up. “I’m so sorry. I can make coffee if you like.”
She smiled. “You know fucking well what I want.” Taking my hand, she yanked me roughly to my feet. “For weeks you taunt me with your sexy innuendos, then you serve me lemonade.” Twisting me around, she bent me over the back of the recliner where I’d been sitting.
Tossing the hem of my smock dress over my head, she kicked my feet apart and licked her way from my shoulders to my panty-covered ass.
Using her lips and tongue, she teased my crack through the nylon covering. Placing her hands inside my knees, she slid them up my inner thighs to my already moistening cunt. Then, grasping the waistband of my panties, she yanked them down and off and spread my legs once more.
Nuzzling my trimmed bush and along my crack, she said, “Oh fuck, Nikki, I’ve dreamed of your scent for weeks. Fantasy just can’t match the real thing.”
When JJ’s tongue found my asshole, my body shuddered. “Oh, Jesus, yes! Do it, JJ. Lick it, lick it. Oh, my god!”
Her tongue slid across and stabbed at the sensitive little ring. I thought I would faint when she wet her fingers and probed my pussy first with one, then two digits, reaching deep. All the while, she used her tongue to titillate every nerve along my crack. My lust rose with every probe and swipe until it seemed something inside me might burst.

Wetting her other hand with my now-abundant juices, she clamped it directly over my clit, and using her fingers sent me spiraling into orgasm.
Tremors still shook my body when JJ swiveled me around and stuck her tongue into my mouth.
Releasing me, she reached for her carryall and said, “You got a bed in this place?”
Grabbing JJ’s hand, I dragged her further down the hall to the guest bedroom, closed the door, yanked the smock dress from around my neck, and reached for her blouse.
With a commanding tone, she said, “No, no. Lie on the bed. I’m not through with you yet.”
Wondering what this sexy cop had in mind, I did as ordered.
JJ took her time kicking off her shoes and stripping her blouse over her head. Then, standing braless, she took a handful size breast in each hand. With a lustful glint in her eye, she rolled both nipples between thumb and forefinger, twisting them back and forth until I groaned in empathy.
Finally, JJ dropped her shorts to her ankles and kicked them aside. She wore no panties. I couldn’t take my eyes off her glistening-wet, smooth-shaved pussy. Hoping she planned to sit on my face, I licked my lips.
Instead, she dug into her carryall and pulled out one of the biggest, most lifelike replicas of a man’s cock I’d seen. It was double ended and already seated in a harness. JJ licked the short end, making it slippery-wet, then inserted it into her pussy. It slid in easily, and she fastened the straps around her hips.
My cunt tightened with the anticipation of my friend fucking me with that thing.
Tossing me a pillow, she said, “Put that under your butt.”
Raising my butt, I did as ordered and spread my legs, welcoming her. I had used dildos before, but never like this. I was eager to have it fill me up.
With a wicked smile on her face, JJ spit on her cock and stroked it, making it nice and slippery, then lay between my thighs, her face an inch from my sopping sex. She inhaled. “God, Nikki, I can’t get enough of your scent.” Closing her mouth over my pussy, she explored every fold, every wrinkle.
Wasting no time, she went straight for my clit and worked it vigorously with her lips and tongue. In my state of arousal, my orgasm peaked quickly. Another swipe or two would have sent me into free fall, but that is when she choose to swiftly hover over me and ram her veiny cock into my pussy to the hilt.
The shock cooled my ardor slightly. But, being at the very edge already, I came with one long tremor that repeated itself every time she slid that oversize cock into my pussy. Eventually, JJ lowered her body to mine, took my mouth with hers, and stopped all movement.
My tremors calmed, but before they had completely ceased, JJ, her lips still covering mine, began moving again. This time she used short strokes, moving only enough to let me feel the monster in my cunt.

From the trembling in her body, I realized she was full of tension. After every thing she had done to me, she had yet to cum herself. As her need increased, so did the speed of her thrusts until she was delivering them deep, hard, and fast.
The sloppy wet sound of our pelvises meeting pushed me further toward my next orgasm. It seemed like the sloppier the sound, the faster she thrust into me. The sensation was exquisite. It seemed I might shatter into a million pieces when I reached the peak. The summit, however, remained just beyond reach.
Finally, JJ’s movements became erratic. Great tremors wracked her body. She cried her ecstasy into my mouth, pushing me over the brink.
She lay atop me until our trembles subsided and our heart rates calmed, her cock still sheathed in my pussy.
Rolling to my side, she unstrapped the harness, the short end making an audible plop when her cunt released it.
For a long moment, we lay silent, side-by-side.
I don’t usually relinquish control to my partner, as I had with JJ. As fantastic as it was to let her have her way with me, I was still unfulfilled.
Rolling over, I took her in my arms and kissed her deeply. “My turn?”
She only smiled her approval.
Kissing my way down her body, I spent time with her wonderful breasts, fuller than mine, but not overly large. I nibbled at her pink nipples, and from her reaction, deduced they were ultra sensitive. Suckling one between my lips, I teased it until her body shook with pleasure, then switched to the other and repeated.
As she lay twitching, I kissed my way lower still, spread and lay between her legs. Her pussy was as soft and stubble free as if no hair had ever grown. I nuzzled the damp skin, still wet and swollen from our recent fuck. Her scent was robust, making me want to taste her.
I couldn’t resist wetting my thumb in my mouth and swabbing it across her little bottom hole, an inch below her pussy’s opening.
JJ moaned and wiggled her butt.
“Oh, yes. You like that, don’t you?” I licked the residue of our fuck from her thighs, then clamped my mouth over her mound, my tongue working her clit.
She responded with a deep groan.
I licked my two middle fingers until they were slippery and eased one into her asshole, the other into her cunt.
JJ repeated her approving moan.
Replacing my mouth over her mound, I went to work on her clit, licking and fucking both holes simultaneously.
She picked up my rhythm and added some pelvic movement of her own until, straining, she raised upon shoulders and heels and grunted her way through a magnificent cum.
I moved up beside JJ and kissed her. She put her arms around me and licked her juices from my face.
I said, “Shall we go fix lunch?”
“Not yet, okay. I have something else; I have another idea or two.”
“Mmm!”