Regaining My Life Ch. 01

Finally, she looked lovingly into my eyes, "Well my dear friend with shower benefits, we should probably start getting ready."

I turned around and rinsed off the soap, then bent down and turned off the water. I opened the curtain and handed Chris a towel. "Thank you so much. I don't think I have been this clean in many years."

"That's what friends are for," she said, giving my butt a pat.

My mind was racing. I love to taste and smell a woman, to bury my tongue in her vulva. I love to bring my lover to an orgasm and feel her body involuntarily contracting as she cums. It had been years since I had experienced this and I thought that perhaps Christina would allow me to end this drought. In hindsight, I'm not sure why I was hesitant. We were both naked; we had been kissing passionately; she had just massaged my prostate; had stroked my cock clean; and had placed my hand on her breasts.

I stepped out onto the bathmat, continuing to towel dry. I took a breath and got up my nerve, "Chris." I took another breath. "Can I ask you a question?"

"Ask away dear man."

"While I have you in this state of undress." I looked into her eyes, "I wonder if you would allow me to taste you."

Her face became very serious, "Are you asking to go down on me?"

I was a bit flustered. Had I'd overstepped some boundary? "In a sense, yes."

"Are you asking to lick me?"

Regaining some confidence, "Yes."

Chris smiled her impish smile, "Are you asking if you can give me oral sex?"

"Yes."

"Is an orgasm involved?"

"Only if you want there to be."

Chris stepped over the lip of the tub, put her arm on my shoulder to steady herself, and then threw the other one around my neck, pressing her body against mine. I placed my hand on the small of her back.

Looking into to my eyes she said, "What would be the point of oral sex, if an orgasm wasn't involved?"

"Excellent point."

She dropped the towel, grabbed me by the hand, and started pulling me toward the door, "I think your bedroom is this way, is it not?"

"It is."

I would have followed Chris through the gates of hell, but she only led me to my queen-sized bed. When we got there, she released me, jumped on the bed, and laid down on her back. I had several pillows at the head, and she arranged herself so that she was in a lounging position, her legs slightly parted.

She held out her hand, 'Care to join me?"

A soft evening light was streaming in through the western windows, bathing both her and the room in a warm glow. I climbed onto the bed and laid down on my side next to her, my elbow on the pillows, and my face close to hers. With my free hand, I cupped her cheek. Chris closed her eyes and pressed her face against my hand. I leaned in and kissed her again, this time starting with a partially open mouth. She responded in kind, but after a few moments, I broke the kiss and moved toward her ear. I gently touched her earlobe with my tongue, then slid my tongue down and kissed her neck. I could see gooseflesh break out on her arms. I slid lower and put my leg over hers so that I was partially on top of her. My erection touched her leg. Chris reached down and grabbed it.

I traced my tongue along her collarbone, then down to the side of her breast. As I moved in a circle around the underside, I heard her breath suck in, then subtly become shallower, as if she were panting. 'Go slow,' I told myself and brought my hand up to her other breast, being careful not to touch her nipples. I encircled her nipple with my tongue, getting ever closer. As I reached her areola, I shifted to her other breast.

"Are you trying to torment me?" she asked.

"Perhaps," I said as I duplicated my approach on her other breast.

"Well, you are succeeding." I was nearing her areola when she grabbed my hair and moved my mouth to her nipple. She whispered, "Please?"

I continued to tease, first breathing on her, and then finally touching the very tip of her nipple with my tongue. Chris let out a groan. I circled her nipple with my tongue a few times, then finally took it into my mouth and sucked. She pressed my head into her breast. I moved over to her other breast, teasing her again.

She started to spread her legs further apart, so I moved between them, using my elbows to keep most of my weight off her. I could feel her pubic hair on my stomach.

She whispered, "I thought you wanted to taste me?"

I chuckled into her nipple, "I am tasting you. You taste exquisite."

I raised up in a push up and pulled myself back to her lips. As I did, my cock pushed against her pussy. She smiled seductively. I lightly kissed her, and then began sliding down her body again. I traced my tongue to her cleavage, then slowly across her taut stomach. When I reached her pubes, I grabbed a tuft with my lips and pulled gently. Then I pressed my nose into her hair, breathing in her pheromones. Her scent was working overdrive on my desire.

After a few moments of olfactory arousal, I slid lower, moving my arms under her legs so that her thighs came up on either side of my face. I moved to about halfway up her left thigh then began to slowly slide my tongue down toward her vulva. I could see her labia glistening with moisture. I stopped in the valley between her leg and vulva then slowly circled across her perineum to the other side. I slid my tongue up the inside of her right thigh, then stole a look up at her face. Chris' mouth was parted, and her eyes were locked in on me. I gave her a smile and started kissing and tonguing my way toward her crotch.

I hovered over her vulva and blew softly. Then, ever so softly, I made contact with her perineum and began sliding my tongue between her labia. I thought I heard a quiet whimper as I reached her clitoris. I immediately backed off, using my tongue to probe into her vagina and lap up the now flowing juices.

"Please," she whispered.

Thinking I had overstepped my bounds I stopped, "I'm sorry." I looked up into her eyes.

"No. Please make me cum."

Keeping my eyes locked on hers, I moved my mouth over her swelling clit and began licking, not continuously though. I would lick for a few seconds and then stop. Teasing her and increasing her anticipation. My tongue ran the length of her opening, lapping up her moisture, then a few more seconds on her clit. I got on my elbows, placing my left hand on her breast and my right at her vulva. I gently ran a finger around her erect nipple with one hand while rubbing the opening of her vagina with the other. She placed her feet on my back, maximizing her spread.

I continued this cycle of teasing countless times. I never broke eye contact. I could see her beginning to pant a little and I slipped my finger in to find her g-spot. It was already rough, indicating Chris was close to climax. I backed off a little, keeping her on the edge of orgasm. A little lick on her clit. A little rub on her g-spot. A pinched nipple. Rinse and repeat.

"Please," she whispered.

I began vigorously licking, rubbing, and pinching. Her legs started trembling as she grabbed my head and pressed my face into her pussy. Her eyes closed. Her back arched. A guttural "Ahhhhh," came from her throat.

I eased off her clit, but continued rubbing her g-spot with a 'come hither' motion. Her vagina was pulsing with orgasmic contractions.

My goal was to keep her in ecstasy for as long as possible. Her body bucked. I eased off on the finger wave for just a moment, feeling her contractions continue. Her back eased its arch and I thought the contractions might begin to fade, so I began rubbing her g-spot again. This time she grabbed my hair as the contractions increased in intensity again. I continued the g-spot teasing, then just barely touched my tongue to her clit.

Chris' body jolted, she was panting loudly, yanking my hair back to keep my mouth from her clit. "Oh my God. You need to come up here," and she started pulling on my ears.

I resisted and continued feeding her orgasm. Her body quivering with pleasure.

"In me. I need you in me."

I pulled myself across her body, stopping to suck hard on first one nipple, then the other. Her body shuddered with each suck. I rubbed the length of my stomach across her pubic mound, moving my erection toward her pussy. She reached down and grabbed me with the intention of guiding me in.

I must have hesitated because she whispered, "I'm on the pill."

"Vasectomy," I said as the tip of my cock parted her labia. Her contractions were still going as I eased into her vagina. Chris brought her knees up and locked her ankles behind me. Her hands grabbed my ass cheeks, setting the timing of my thrusts. Our eyes were locked in again. I kept the strokes as long and slow as possible, trying to check my orgasm as long as possible. Her pussy still contracting, massaging my cock. I continued thrusting, my arms aching. Then I felt the point of no return. I whispered, "I'm cumming."

Chris grabbed my face with both hands and thrust her tongue into my mouth. My body shuddered as I came. My back arched, then I fell sideways, bringing her with me, our bodies joined. Her pussy still contracting on my cock, sending electricity up my spine. As I gazed into her eyes, I noticed that the sun had set, and the light was fading. Her hands held my face. We were both smiling.

Then she grimaced.

"What's wrong?'

"Cutting off the circulation."

I was lying on her leg. My fading erection plopped out of her as I rolled onto my back. I pulled a pillow under my head. Chris moved against me. Her head on my chest with her hair touching my chin. Her fingers began playing with my chest hair and she brought her leg over me, her moist pussy pressed against my leg. I brought my arm up behind her and placed my hand on the small of her back, pressing her to me.

We laid like that as the light faded, euphoria spreading through both of us. Her body completely relaxed and her breathing slowed. I kissed the top of her head. I thought I felt some dampness on my chest. I placed my hand on her face and realized that tears were flowing.

"Quinn?"

"Yes, my dear."

"Thank you."

"I should be thanking you."

Chris raised her head and rolled so she could look at me in the fading light. "A half hour ago I felt worthless. A worthless woman with a loveless, failed marriage." I started to speak and she put her finger to my lips. "Quinn, you have no idea what you just did for me. This act of friendship. No, this act of love has." She hesitated. "Quinn, you brought me back from the brink."

She pulled herself on top of me so that our faces were inches apart. Her legs straddling me with her wet pussy on my stomach. Our combined fluids flowing out of her onto my skin. She kissed me softly and smiled. "Plus, I have only had an orgasm like that once in my life. Jack has never given me an orgasm." She kissed me again. "I hope this doesn't ruin our friendship." Our eyes were still locked in.

"There is nothing you could do to ruin our friendship. All these years you have always enchanted me, Christina. I have gone out of my way to come up with an excuse to be with you, to meet with you, to do anything with you."

"I know," she laughed. "You had some pretty flimsy excuses. I knew what you were doing."

"Your eyes seem to reach into my soul. Every time I have looked into your eyes I felt so close to you. I am so lucky to have you as a friend."

"A friend with shower benefits." She patted my chest.

"Do you think we are going to make it to Tina's party?" I asked.

"No."