Chapter 21

Alan feels like he is in a dream lying on the bed, waiting for Victoria to return. She comes back to the bed, chewing on her lip while holding up a bottle of lubricant. “I was trying to see if I could take a go at without, but I brought a bottle just in case.”

He looks over to where she dropped the robe. The woman was prepared, hiding the bottle in the front pocket. He figures that she has been in conflict with herself over tonight, and he completely understands. “We could have, but it wouldn’t have felt really good for either of us,” he says. He is so ready to finally get to the place he has been aiming for that his cock still has yet to subside, and is in fact feels like it is ready to explode.

“What are you thinking?” she asks suddenly.

He shakes his head. “I’m just worried,” he replies honestly.

“Judy isn’t going to find out,” she says. “I’m not ever going to tell her.”

Of course you’re not. He smiles up at her. “I’m not worried about that,” he says. “I’m worried that I may you more...” he pauses and just stares at her.

“More than Judy?” she prods.

She just nailed it on the head. He shakes his head. “I’m worried I may like you more than I need to because you’re in a relationship with Judy and a lesbian. Well...”

“Oh, I’m still a lesbian,” she says, cutting him short. “I just happen to like a stiff dick in me every once in a while. I’m not at all turned on by men. But I also know not to turn down a big ass dick like yours when it comes my way.”

“Why don’t I get to fuck you then?” he asks, liking the feel of her pussy.

“You have,” she says. “But like I said, I don’t want Judy to know I fucked you. We’ll get to doing that tomorrow.”

“Is that the reason for the shower?” he asks, perplexed that they even took it if they were going to continue in the bed after they got out.

She nods. “I want my ass fucked because it is the only time I’m going to get it done, and I rather it be from someone with a big one like you.” As she says this she shivers at the shot of arousal that pulses through her pussy at the thought. She leans down and plants a kiss on his cheek. “Think of it as you being the only one that will ever have conquered me.”

The woman is obviously appealing to his instincts. Men think or the dirtiest things and try to pursue them. Women are just as dirty, but they usually leave it as a thought or fantasy. But what does it hurt for a guy to think they have conquered a lesbian?

She stands back up and lifts the bottle. Alan licks his lips as he feasts his eyes on the sight before him. Her focus is on the bottle though. He slides back until he has a pillow between his back and the headboard, giving the woman the control she needs to get the show going. “This is going to make it hard for me to thrust up into you,” he says upon seeing the perplexed look on her face. “I want you to have full, complete control.”

Victoria nods. Something about the idea of being in control fuels her desire. In their relationship neither of the women is in control over the other. And to be in control over a man is very appealing, especially when it comes to giving him what he wants most. She hands him the lubricant and climbs over him, straddling his thighs and pointing her ass right at him. She looks over her shoulder and right into his eyes. “I assume you know what to do.”

He swallows hard and nods. Then he pops open the cap and squeezes a bit onto his finger. Victoria watches him and shivers when he smears the glob onto her sensitive bud. Alan squeezes another bit directly onto the end of his shaft and spreads it around with his thumb. When the entire thing is glistening, he holds himself and points it toward her. “Ready?” he croaks. He clears his throat. “Now, take it easy. We can stop whenever...”

But the woman isn’t waiting. Already she has her ass lowering, and is moaning softly when she feels the heat of his throbbing meat come into contact with her twitching asshole. Alan watches her take more immediately than just the tip like she has previously. He stares openmouthed, incapable of speech. Victoria moans again, pressing back and insistently pushing most of the bloated head into her relaxing ring of complying muscle. He groans as the end pops inside her. Then she is pumping her hips forward and back, working his massive, throbbing member in and out of her hot, horny backdoor. She leans forward until his prick pops out of her snug ring. She stops and pants with just the tip pressing into her. “I think we need a little more lube,” she says breathlessly.

Alan nods and grabs the bottle in his trembling hand. After popping it open, he squirts a generous stream of the syrupy liquid over the end and length of his erect organ. He closes the lid and drops the bottle, then uses his thumb to smear it all over and around the stretched opening of her ass. Alan quickly pulls his hand away when she pushes her backside toward him again. The lubricated head slides into her easily, and the ring of muscle relents and squeezes down on his shaft.

Victoria groans as she feels her sensitive plug begin stretched open. It feels amazing and does not hurt at all. She can feel the lubricant on the inside of her puckered ring and just inside her ass. It just makes everything feel better and smoother. She pushes forward and back slowly several more times. “Shit, that feels so good,” she moans. “I cannot believe how good it feels. I’ve been missing out all this time.”