This girl is a story in itself so it would be rude to Jenny if I just assumed she would be added into the tale of Pat!
About a month later, I was in an old local haunt of mine when Jennifer walked in with Lynsey. They saw me and smiled but it wasn't until a couple of drinks later, that she approached me, while her Lynsey was on her mobile.
"Hi. Um, I think you spoke to Lynsey when you were in the bar the other night. Lynsey said you were with your aunt?" she said.
"Hi Jennifer. Um, no, it was a work colleague, well, long story really" I responded, smiling as warmly as I could.
Lynsey had obviously tried to make out Pat was nothing special and Jenny innocently thought I was with an aunt! Well she was quite a bit older than me. I offered to buy her and Lynsey a drink and she accepted. I joined both of them and Jenny asked about Pat again, while Lynsey just smiled. It transpired that Lynsey was in a relationship and seemingly very happy while Jenny was single. I decided to try and come clean as I had to admit I kind of liked Jenny and I was also worried that if I kept being evasive, Lynsey would tell her about seeing me in the cubicle at the other bar.
"Look, I have to admit, that woman, well we've been seeing each other for a while and it's not perfect but you know, I just didn't want to lie to you" I blurted out to Jenny.
Jenny looked at Lynsey puzzled.
"But we saw her" then trailed off and shrugged.
She noticed me glancing at the door and smirked.
"Worried you'll be caught by the old lady?" she joked.
"Um, she never drinks in here. Besides, she's always busy on a Tuesday" I said in response.
"Can I ask you something blunt?" she suddenly said.
"Of course Jennifer" I responded.
"Okay. And it's Jenny by the way. Look, I just wondered, she must be in her forties that woman. And you, well you're a very, very good looking guy. I just don't get it" she retorted with honesty.
The drinks flowed and although the girls were drinking slowly, I found myself becoming quite drunk. It transpired they still lived in town but Jenny was intrigued as to why I was with Pat. Eventually, when I had drunk far too much, I mentioned she liked oral and I liked giving it. Rather than be taken aback, Jenny seemed interested at this and I noticed Lynsey's eyebrows shot up too.
"Well that explains a lot" Lynsey announced but when Jenny tried to ask why Lynsey covered up by slyly saying I had a long tongue and it had to be of some use rather than just talking all night.
Both girls were in fits of laughter at this comment at my expense and I smiled ruefully, silently glad Lynsey hadn't landed me in it either.
"So basically it doesn't matter about her age because, well you're a giver eh? My friend had a boyfriend at Uni like that. Had him wrapped round her finger. Everyone envied her," Jenny surmised wistfully.
"Some people like to give, some like to receive" I replied vaguely, with a smile.
"I'm a taker myself" said Jenny grinning.
One thing I was happy about was the fact Jenny wasn't offended and if anything seemed more interested at this information. When they both had to leave, Jenny turned to me.
"Well, it won't last forever. Take my number and if you're single again, well" she trailed off, thrusting her number on a piece of paper to me.
Just as she was about to exit, she turned back and walked up to me.
"And I love getting oral sex" she whispered in my ear before kissing me on the cheek and leaving.
I sat nursing my last pint, quite captivated by Jenny. For the first time in ages, I began to look past Pat. That weekend she came round and hardly spoke a word to me, just fucked my face for quite a while before some sex and then wanted me to drive her to the city to go shopping. I began to wonder how long we would last, but was still in thrall to Pat's domineering side if the truth be told. Another 2 weeks past and I bumped into Jenny again. She was running in the park and I was just back from the gym .
"Hi again" I said smiling at her.
"Hi again to you" she replied breathing hard.
I noticed her legs were quite fit and she seemed to notice me noticing but didn't say anything.
I turned to go to my flat when she spoke again.
"You want to know why she's never around on Tuesdays? I've been to that bar for the last two Tuesdays and she's been there too, although she hasn't recognised me. And she always leaves with the same bouncer" Jenny announced.
I turned, my mouth open.
"Really? Are you sure?" I asked.
"Sorry, but I'm not making it up. You have a right to know though" she said and with that she jogged away again.
It was a Monday and I called Pat up and asked if she was around the following evening.
"You know I catch up with Hazel on Tuesdays" she said indignantly.
I waited until the next night then went along to the bar and nursed a beer in a corner booth before I spied Pat arriving. The bouncer greeted her with a kiss and I decided to wait. Once she was at the toilet, I left and waited across the street. It wasn't until another hour had passed that she exited and there was the bouncer with her. As they were about to get a taxi, I casually walked past. Pat spied me first and the look on her face was guilt.
"Hi hon, I'm just off to Hazel's with her new man" she quipped.
"Really? Every week?" I finally plucked up the courage to say.
Pat looked torn but I walked off and left them to whatever they wanted to do.
I texted Jenny, thanking her for putting me out of my misery and she immediately responded that it was no hassle and if I wanted to catch up, she was free. I was flattered Jenny was into me, but she clearly saw something worth pursuing and we decided to meet up at my old local the following night. I had a great time and we had a lot in common. Jenny looked great in a summer dress but I was the perfect gentleman and booked her a taxi when it was last orders, asking if I could see her again. We kissed then she left and I looked forward to catching up with her soon.
Prior to the following Friday when I was to meet Jenny, Pat turned up at my door on the Saturday before. She had obviously been drinking and said nothing as I let her in. I thought to let her sleep it off on the sofa and tried my best to make her comfortable by taking off her boots and putting a spare duvet over her. During the night, I felt movement on my bed and in the dark, I could smell her pussy before I felt it land heavily on my face.
"Lick" she said aggressively and through a mixture of being turned on at her forcefulness and the simple fact that I had a bare pussy on my face, I slipped my tongue inside her.
Pat reached orgasm through a mixture of fucking my face and letting my tongue take it's skilled toll on her resistance. When her peak hit, she gripped me with her thighs and came hard but she wasn't finished. I was pushed below the covers and her legs parted while I licked and tongue fucked her asshole. It seemed an age before she wanted me near her pussy again and then longer still before she came again. We slept after that until morning when she enjoyed another orgasm before taking a shower and asking me to drive her home. We didn't speak the whole journey until I dropped her off.
"Are you still seeing him?" I managed to finally ask.
"Yes" she admitted and left to go inside.
My date with Jenny on the Friday went really well and once again, I didn't push things but by now I was really finding her increasingly attractive. She asked me about Pat and why I went with an older woman, joking that I was still getting more of the same as she was a year older than me. However, we parted with another taxi home for Jenny and in a way this just made me want her even more.
Before bed that night, I received a text from Jenny which simply said So you like giving oral?. I responded that I did and she replied Good, just checking and signed off with a kiss.
2 days later however, Pat was at the door again. I was actually going to ignore her but she kept ringing the bell and when I went to ask her to leave, she just pushed past me into the flat. This time she didn't even bother to lie on the sofa and slumped onto my bed. When I went to remove her boots, she shoved my shoulder and told me to lie back. This time she mounted my face, facing my feet and said this would be our last time so one orgasm for old times sake. I stupidly went along with it and Pat relaxed and began to enjoy my tongue. I gave her 3 orgasms and in the morning she was astride my face again, looking down at me as I licked her pussy again.
"Pat this has to stop" I said in between licks.
"I know. Look, he isn't the first. I've been seeing a few guys while we were together, I'm surprised you never hit on that" she announced cruelly.
"What?" I tried to say but she sat down harder on my mouth.
"Just give me one more and I'll go" she said and almost pushed my head into the pillow with force.
Through a mixture of fucking my face hard and an eventual resignation from me that it would be quicker if I just brought her off, I licked her until she came. She finally got up and pulled on her clothes, having already had a shower.
"Pat, that's it. I had no idea but I think it's clear this is over now" I found the strength to say.
"I know. But it was fun while it lasted" she said, walking to the door.
I didn't bother drive her home and she at least reasoned I wouldn't after her announcement too.
That weekend, Jenny finally accepted an invite back to my flat. Inside, we made short work of some Chablis before we kissed and Jenny whispered that she couldn't wait to find out if I was as much of a giver as I'd indicated. However, our peace was shattered by the doorbell, which went on ringing.
"It's Pat probably," I blurted out.
"Is it? Right, I'll fucking answer it" Jenny said and I let her go to the door first, following down.
"Oh. Is Dominic in?" Pat said, flustered when she saw Jenny at the door.
"Yep. Dominic!" Jenny called to me.
I turned up and glared at Pat.
"Um, oh" Pat said, now completely unsure what to say.
"Look you old bitch. You had your fun with him and you cheated on him. And now he's with me. And from one woman to another, don't even think about coming around here again or I'll be having words with you" Jenny said aggressively.
I had been quite prepared to tell Pat to get lost myself but coming from Jenny really seemed to shock Pat and for the first time I saw her a bit more pathetically. She certainly looked nothing compared to Jenny who now seemed positively radiant. As she shut the door, I heard Pat shuffling away and Jenny turned to me, fire in her eyes now. She moved to kiss me and my strong arms encircled her as she began to kiss passionately.
"That's made me so horny. And I think it's about time we did something about that" she hissed, leading me by the hand.
I looked at her for the first time and my mouth actually began to water at the thought of what we might be about to do. I lay her on the bed and slowly peeled her clothes off, divesting of my own. I could see Jenny eyeing me up approvingly and after kissing her again, I began to kiss her breasts, then her stomach until finally her thighs were either side of my head. The taste when my tongue touched her could only be likened to some sort of deified nectar. I threw all politeness out of the window and as she probably hoped, I attacked her wonderful pussy with the enthusiasm of a pardoned man. I wanted to impress her and let her feel how deep my tongue could go, before leaving her in no doubt about how much I liked her body by licking from her ass crack, over her anus and through her pussy lips to her clitoris.
"Aahh, I love that" she announced in response to my tongue running over her ass.
"I'd be honoured to do that later" I replied truthfully.
She sighed at that and I settled down to give her a well deserved orgasm.
"Thank you so much Jenny" I mumbled while I ate her out.
"Mhhmm, thank me with your tongue" she quipped while I continued.
Nothing more was said but she must have been thinking.
"When I was younger, I was never the prettiest girl in the class or the one who always got the boys but I knew I wasn't ugly and I knew what I wanted. Just because I didn't have a different boyfriend every other week didn't mean I was clueless about what I liked. Mind you, when you're a teenager dating a teenage guy they don't seem to grasp that you want oral a lot. But I know what I want now and I don't see why I should compromise when there is always someone who's a good fit for you out there. You know what would be great? Getting oral every day. Mhhmm, that would be fantastic. Say, would you do this to me every day?" she suddenly asked out of the blue.
"Yes Jenny. Um, as much as you wanted" I replied without a moment's hesitation.
She settled back and revelled in what my enthusiastic tongue was doing to her. In fact she actually came quite quickly and as soon as she had calmed down, I slipped lower to lick her asshole. In my excitement I burrowed my nose between her pussy lips too and that brought another sigh from her.
"How long were you with that old bitch?" she suddenly asked.
"Um, 6 months" I mumbled.
"6 months? I've been single for the last 3. You could have been doing this to me. What a waste. Ah well, no matter. We can do it every day now" she hurriedly added.
"I know. And I'd love to" I replied with total honesty.
Pat may have loved the oral pleasure I selflessly gave her but Jenny loved it too and she had even more oral stamina than Pat. By that, I mean she really could handle it every day, more on that later. And she knew what she liked. I was so pleased that this wonderful girl liked me, I really pulled out all the stops to please her. After licking her asshole for some time, I kissed down her legs and approached her feet. I showered them with kisses before taking her toes in my mouth and sucking on them, something I'd never done to Pat. She seemed to enjoy this but was soon insistent I go higher again. When I moved up, I went back to her asshole, but she pulled me up by the ears to her pussy.
"You can do my bum again later. I need to cum first" she announced and sighed as my tongue darted all over her wet pussy again.
As her zenith approached again, she did something I would grow to become familiar with. She locked one hand in my hair and as her orgasm hit, she thrashed my head about the place, while I tried and somehow succeeded, in maintaining contact with her clitoris. It was a long, drawn out orgasm and she thankfully didn't have any objections when I slid up her body to slip inside her at last. We hardly slept all night and when my cock wasn't inside her pussy, my tongue was in it or her ass. After more sex in the morning, I drove her home and had goosebumps when she said I could take her out again and she looked forward to it.
During the week we exchanged the odd racy text and I asked Jenny what her favourite position was. I assumed it might be oral or if not, then something sexy regardless but I was a little surprised when she said it was standing with a guy kneeling to give her oral. I hardened just reading the text and knew that this was definitely a position we would do the next time we met. Jenny had asked me what I preferred and I responded it would have to be a girl sitting on my face.
I had been impressed that Jenny obviously liked me and told Pat where to go quite forcefully. I reasoned that she could be quite aggressive when the occasion demanded and looked forward to finding out if that extended to the bedroom.
We met on the Friday and I took her for dinner at a French restaurant in town. Afterwards, I asked her if she wanted to come back to my place and was delighted when she nodded. I was finding Jenny sexier all the time and couldn't take my eyes off her legs which were extending from a floral dress she wore. Jenny suddenly stopped almost when I did, as we passed the park near my place and almost with telepathy, we walked to the edge of it. Kissing, I was soon dropping to my knees as she parted her knickers and my tongue swept over the delicious pussy lips.
"Quickly, before someone passes by" she urged me, one hand on my head to press my face against her pussy.
I lapped at her slit and sucked gently at her clit, trying to give her a quick build up. The more I tried, the more Jenny seemed further away from orgasm and when we heard voices, I stopped and stood up quickly. I could tell she was disappointed as we went back to my place but before we got there I paused on the stairwell. Kneeling on the step quickly, she suddenly felt my lips on her asscheeks and giggled.
"Mhhmm, this is better" she said as I slowly began a journey to her anus first.
As I licked around it, she spread her legs a little and put her hands on the wall for support as my tongue found her asshole and tried to get inside it. As I rimmed her, she relaxed and began to butt up against my face. Eventually though, she turned round and as she became more turned on, she held my head to her crotch as I licked her delicious pussy.
"If we're going to be doing this whenever we meet up, I want to have at least one orgasm in this position" she announced to me.
"That sounds like a good idea" I assured her.
I lapped and sucked until eventually, she sighed louder and her hands held my head steady while I grasped her thighs and ate her with relish. She came hard against my tongue, trying to muffle her sighs of pleasure as I brought her off.
We went inside and after I ate her out in bed, she let me fuck her.
A few weeks later, Jenny was at her window, which met her waist perfectly. The lower half was open and while I knelt behind her and thrust my tongue into her welcoming asshole beneath her skirt, she was hailed from down on the street by her neighbour and friend Felicity. It was a first floor apartment so they could talk almost conversationally but I was well hidden from view thankfully.
"Hi Jenny, are you coming out tonight?" Felicity asked her.
"Yeah, that sounds good. A few of my other friends are up for it too so it could be fun girls night" she replied back, not letting on what I was doing to her.
"Cool. Say, that guy who's been coming round, are you seeing him? Jenny, he is absolutely gorgeous, what a hunk. How the hell did you pull him girl?!" said Felicity in amused surprise.
"Yeah, he brushes up alright. And yeah, we're dating" she Jenny announced slightly smugly.
"Well, I don't know how you did it girl, but well done. He is something else. I'll call round yours about 7 and we can meet the others in town?" Felicity suggested.
"Sounds good. See you then hon" Jenny called down to her.
Meanwhile I had maintained what I was doing and glanced up Jenny's back while my face was pressed in her ass. There was no doubting her sex appeal and although Jenny wasn't the conventional beauty, in some ways she was even more amazing because of that. The idea that this ordinary girl had bagged a hunk clearly impressed the other girls, but little did they know Jenny had me wrapped round her finger. I did anything she wanted and our sex life bordered on idyllic for her. Daily oral meant that on the days I didn't stay over at her place or she didn't stay with me, I drove to see her and would go down on her while I was dressed for work, before she was content and ready to start her own day. I made a point of never leaving her needing an orgasm before her day began properly after what happened the month before. I had been running late for work and texted her to say I'd be round straight after work. Instead, Jenny turned up at my work and asked me to step outside with her. After some furtive glances, we entered the disabled toilet and I knelt down and licked her to orgasm. She left, while I had to go back to my desk with my face covered in her drying juices. After that, I never neglected my morning duties again.
Back to the present and as I drank in the sight of her, I wondered what drew me to her. Jenny had superb legs and that was a real clincher for me. I loved being on my knees in front of her or behind, depending on her mood. She was in great shape and her face was sparkly, mischievous and as I'd found out quite stunning when she was in the throes of orgasm. Jenny had a key to my flat and would think nothing of wandering in whenever she felt like it and without a word sit on my face. I had mentioned before she wasn't some supermodel but what she had was far sexier. She was buxom in a way. Full thighs, round sexy ass cheeks, great skin, long hair and a pretty face rather than a beatific one. To me, she was amazing though.
"Tell me what you're doing and why you love doing it" she said out of the blue, still looking out of the window.
"I'm trying to get my tongue as deep inside your ass as possible. I love pleasing you, going down on you and doing anything I can to make you happy" I mumbled, my tongue somehow staying in her ass as I spoke incoherently.
"Do you think I have a nicer bum than Katie?" she asked nonchalantly.
Katie was a good friend of hers, one of the group that included Jenny, Felicity and Lynsey. Katie played tennis a lot and admittedly had a great pair of legs and a bum that just moulded into anything she put it in. But Jenny thought nothing of enjoying a good rimming for an hour or more and I saw her bum every day. It was no contest; I was captivated by Jenny.
"Your bum is different; it's regal, it's the sexiest thing I've ever had in my face and it's the only bum in the world I have an urge to kiss all the time. It's sexier than Katie's bum" I concluded.
"Bet Felicity would be jealous if she knew I wasn't just admiring the view" Jenny idly mused as I continued drilling my tongue in and out of her anus.
"Having a man on his knees?" I quipped jovially.
"Enjoy a rimming. Felicity and I thought we were so dirty when we were younger because we always wanted to be rimmed as well as all the other oral stuff. We used to say that it was because unlike some girls we actually loved receiving oral, not just merely liked it and if you love it, you want catered for front and back" Jenny explained while I rimmed her.
"I love doing this to you" I said to her by way of a compliment.
"Why though? I really want to know. Do you like the way I taste, even back there?" she pressed.
"Yes. I love the taste of your ass, I love the taste of your juices, the taste of your pussy" I assured her.
"What about my skin? You know, like my feet?" she continued.
"I love the taste of you. I do it every day so I know the taste of you better than even you do" I continued back, emboldened and turned on by what I was saying to her.
"So I taste amazing, delicious and deserve to have someone go down on me every day?" she concluded.
"Yes. And I'm the lucky one doing it" I responded back.
"Good. You might have noticed I wear skirts all the time now, partly for you and partly because I feel sexy. So I'm glad all my hard efforts are bearing fruit and it wasn't all in vain" she absently mused, reasoning her efforts to look sexier deserved a response and the one I was giving her seemed to meet with her approval.
Nothing more was said, although I did manage to get an occasional sigh from Jenny. Then she must have decided to up the ante a little and nudging me away from her, she turned around, flicking the venetian blinds to tilt so that she was hidden from the street now. I immediately attacked her pussy as she stood in her familiar pose of holding my head steady while I held her thighs for support and lick her pussy.
"Make this a good one and I'll sit on your face later" she offered me.
I attacked her pussy with the skill of an artist and felt her fingers tighten a little in my hair. Jenny reasoned that although I was on my knees a lot, it wasn't easier for her standing but the position worked for her so it was a regular thing. Now though, she was sighing louder as her orgasm approached.
"Oh, yes, that's it, make my cum all over your face, aaahh" she groaned as I tried to swallow her nectar and lick her pussy dry.
As she calmed down, I rubbed my whole face in her crotch and she let out a surprised ooh at that.
"Oh, is that your coup de grace?" she asked.
"Yes darling" I told her smiling.
"Mhhmm, okay, well no more until after I've had drinks with the girls. Oh, actually I need you to go get something for me. Go into Boots and buy this lipstick for me, okay?" she said.
I froze as I was about to rinse my face but Jenny was ushering me to the door. I would be outside and her juices were still drying on my face.
"Hurry up now, c'mon" she insisted and I realised I would just have to hope no one noticed!
The trip to the shop wasn't as bad as I feared. It was only late morning and I located the lipstick and managed to pay at a self service machine, avoiding the tellers.
A few weeks later, we were at a fancy dress party at Lynsey's parent's house. It was a large property but most of the guests were a decent lot; the house certainly wasn't being trashed at any rate. Jenny was confident, especially with her friends but not really an exhibitionist however she and her friends were all a little drunk but seemed to be hyper on it, rather than staggering about. Jenny had sloped off to use the bathroom briefly and I headed to the kitchen to get myself a drink, when I bumped into her on the way back. She was dressed as a witch while I was dressed up as a butler. I was finding it quite hot in my stiff white shirt and bow tie though. People were mingling about but there was no-one in our immediate vicinity and I could tell Jenny was horny as she kept grabbing my ass and putting my hand on hers throughout the party. Then she noticed a hallway cupboard beside us and opened it to reveal clothes hanging up and not much else. Beckoning me, we were soon both inside it and although it was quite dark, it was possible to see outside through the Venetian wooden slats. We kissed and despite Jenny's black witch dress going all the way down to almost her knees, she still looked and felt sexy.
After snogging for a bit, she brought her hands up and pushed on my shoulders. I began to kneel and lifted her skirt up a little. She had hold ups on and as soon as I saw her thighs, I began to kiss them. With her skirt being a little longer, it ended up covering my head so it really was dark for me now. I parted her knickers and I held onto her legs and brought my tongue to bear against her pussy. She was already wet and I realised it was really warm. Being under her skirt with a suit on was making it even hotter for me but I knew Jenny would want to cum now and began the task of licking her familiar sex. By this time, a couple of people had passed in the hallway, obviously oblivious to our goings on but it was no doubt making Jenny excited as she became wetter. Her hands had come down to hold my head even closer to her through the material of her skirt and I was sweating now. I couldn't see anything either but was just enveloped by the smell, taste and sensation of her pussy in my face. My breathing was a little more laboured but the sounds of the party ensured I wouldn't be heard yet. I strived to bring her off and she seemed to be enjoying our naughty tryst and her hands gripped my head excitedly. One thigh left its place and rose up to hook over my shoulder. The additional weight made me sag a little lower but Jenny had a grip of my hair through her skirt so my head mostly stayed in position. I did everything I could to bring her off now and finally felt her shivering a little as she reached climax. With a degree of control she had managed without success in the past, Jenny gasped almost silently as her orgasm hit and I felt my hair being tugged with brute force. Soon though, it was all over and she let her leg slip from my shoulder so I could extract myself from under her skirt. I was about to stand up when she spoke.
"Aren't you forgetting something? What about your coup de grace?" she asked, referring to when I rubbed my whole face in her crotch.
"Sorry" I mumbled and pressed my face against her.
I rubbed around, up and down, gathering excess juices on my chin, nose and tongue as she let me do so. Finally, I stood up and smoothed her skirt back down.
"Okay, the coast is clear. Let's go" she said and we headed back to the main party in the lounge.
Many of the guests had gone and it was mainly Lynsey, Felicity, Katie and Annette who were still there with their boyfriends. Suddenly remembering she had stopped me when on my way to the kitchen to grab a beer, Jenny offered to get it. I had intended on going myself and to give my face a quick freshen up but Lynsey offered to go with Jenny and they sloped off. About 5 minutes later, they returned and Lynsey was smirking to herself. She had crossed to her boyfriend and although no-one noticed, I did see them sloping off together as Lynsey led him by the hand. I never did find out what they got up to but Lynsey was beaming when she returned and her boyfriend looked a little sheepish!
As I slurped on my beer, Jenny turned to me, speaking quietly.
"My bum feels very ignored. You totally ignored it earlier" she pouted.
"Sorry darling, what can I say? Maybe I could make it up to you later?" I offered.
"I should think so" she shot back and turned to the party again.
We drank up and eventually called a cab back to Jenny's place, which she shared with Annette. Annette was one of the quieter in their group and was staying over at her boyfriend's that night, so Jenny had her place empty. Just before we got into the cab, Jenny had whispered to me that she wanted me to visualise her ass and think about it all the way there. By the time we arrived, I was horny as hell and once inside, I immediately dropped to my knees and began to kiss her ass while she laughed drunkenly at my keenness. She walked away from me and went to the bedroom, stripping off slowly as she did as I did the same. I lay on the bed as she mounted my face, towards my feet and began to kiss her asscheeks again.
"Enough with the pleasantries" she announced and I concurred, taking her cheeks in my hands and burying my face in her ass crack, tongue seeking her anus and finally finding it.
Jenny ran her hands possessively over my body as I began to really rim her deeply and even let the odd gasp escape as she enjoyed what I was doing to her. We stayed like that for quite a while and she seemed to be enjoying herself a lot, but eventually she slid back a little and settled down to let me tongue her pussy, her ass over my nose now. I reached up to gently massage her shoulder blades while my tongue feasted on her pussy and the combination of pleasure, relaxation and stimulation took it's toll until her thighs gripped me like a vice and she came violently against my face.
Jenny had also found a website called cake and cunnilingus. It detailed a 7 day recipe called the Cake and Cunnilingus Diet, which jokingly said wasn't a diet at all. It listed 7 delicious cakes and recommended the woman relaxing at home and eating at least 2 slices of cake. Her partner would go down on her and she was not to let him stop until she had cum twice. It also suggested this should be practised for at least 2 hours a day! Jenny excitedly showed me this and the next night we commenced with the Diet. The joke was that the woman would probably put on weight and it was true. For 7 nights we relaxed; Jenny would put on an old t shirt but otherwise she was naked. Sometimes it would start with her sitting in the lounge watching tv and eating cake while I would be kneeling on the floor, licking her out. Jenny stuck to the advice and the first night I stayed there for 3 hours. By mid week she wanted me to do it in bed so she would take her cake to bed and eat it while I licked her pussy and asshole for hours. One night, she had fallen asleep watching tv while I was below the duvet, having given her 3 orgasms. I ended up dozing off too, finding her left thigh a surprisingly comfortable blanket but was woken in the middle of the night by a hand in my hair, pushing me down into her cunt. At the end of the week, she had put on a few pounds which actually amused her as she had such fun in putting the weight on.
One Saturday, she was going to the cinema with the girls to watch a chick flick. Once ready, she kissed me, which led to my hands roaming over her and finally kneeling to part her knickers and lick her out.
"Do you think about me, you know, fantasise when we're not together?" she suddenly asked.
"Yep, a few times every day" I mumbled in response.
"What do you fantasise about?" she pressed.
"Um, usually kneeling like this, you sitting on my face or sitting on a chair with me kneeling" I admitted.
"I think about you too, sometimes I imagine you under my desk all day or kneeling behind me or putting a collar and leash on you" she said, the words tumbling out in her aroused state as I kept eating her.
"We'll have to buy a leash then" I mumbled into her pussy.
"Ugh, I'm so horny. There are other things I want to do. I want, I um want to, ah keep doing that. What was I saying? I want to control when you cum as well as me. How does that sound?" she asked me breathlessly.
"Sounds great, because it's something you want" I assured her.
Jenny and I moved in eventually when her room mate Annette also moved in with her boyfriend. She really liked where she lived and I ended up moving in with her. I joked with her that she definitely had the lion's share of wardrobe space but she just laughed and said that was just the way things would be. We bought a new pc and once it was set up, Jenny would sometimes go on it every other evening. One day, I came home from work to find her on the computer. She was only wearing an old t shirt and when I walked towards her, she moved the chair slightly to show me her bare crotch. I made a decision and knelt down while she sighed happily at my action.
"Mhhmm, maybe you could do this whenever I go on the computer" she mused as I began to lick her slowly.
"If you want me to" I responded.
I kept up my efforts as she browsed and tapped away at the keyboard, looking at whatever she was looking at. Only when she was close to orgasm, did she stop what she was doing and hold my head to her as she groaned in pleasure. After that, I usually came home from work and if she was on the pc, I would drop to my knees and lick her out while she browsed the web. Within a week, a book arrived which Jenny made me promise not to look at. All she would tell me was that she had bought it online. I managed to keep my promise for a week until one afternoon, I was giving her head as she was on the computer when I glanced up at the shelf above me and spied the book on it. Casting quick, furtive glances I at last made out the title. How to train your man. Jenny must have had some definite ideas in that area. After going for a drink with friends the following week, we got home and Jenny ended up sitting on my face in bed.
"Darling, erm, can I ask, I saw the title of that book in the study" I announced slowly.
"Oh, right. Well, you know, I heard it was a good read" she replied nonchalantly.
"Okay, um, well, is it of real interest to you?" I tried to pry.
"I think we're already halfway there. You just need some direction and we'll have a very happy lifestyle and a very happy girl on your arm, which I guess means a very happy relationship" she informed me calmly, looking down at my face.
I beamed at that; the thought of being in a relationship where I was clearly making her happy and therefore being happy myself was I'm sure appealing to many men and I really gave it my all as I licked her now!
"Oh, ah, that's it, mhhmm, don't you stop fuck face. Agh, eat me!" she yelled as she came hard on my face.
