go. When I orgasmed, it triggered hers and we both stopped, releasing everything we had.
After a moment, we slumped down into each other. “Damn Roxanne, you certainly keep things interesting.”
“It is you who keeps things interesting. I love the feeling I get when I push you to the breaking point. It is way more exhilarating than what I am used to.”
I really couldn’t pat myself on the back; she did most of the work. And I admitted that. “I just go with what you do. It is you who makes the experience amazing.”
“I am a Lust demon; I just bring out the best in my lovers. Your best is just a bit better than most.”
That was a great note to fall back asleep on. I didn’t know how long Roxanne lay with me, if she did at all, but the next time I woke up, I was alone on the couch. I wasn’t alone in the room, as Maggie was sitting on the recliner, staring at me.
“Good morning creeper. Watch me sleep much?”
This cracked a smile out of her. “Sorry, this is really fucking creepy isn’t it?”
“Doesn’t even crack to top one hundred with all the messed up shit I’ve seen. Did you sleep alright?”
She sat her coffee down. “Yeah, after Roxanne stopped trying to molest me. She is a persistent one, isn’t she?”
“It is just her nature. Speaking of the little minx, is she still asleep?”
“Yeah, she was lying on the floor curled up in a ball. For a moment it actually looked cute. But when I tried to step over her, she started talking in her sleep.”
I started laughing, “What in the world did she say?”
“I’m paraphrasing but it was along the lines of asking me to put my fingers in her warm, wet pussy? Yeah, I had to get out of there quick.”
I slapped my forehead. “I think we will let her sleep for a little bit.”
“That’s fine by me. I am glad we actually get to spend a little time together, just the two of us you know.” She left the recliner and came over and sat beside me. I moved over, but the blanket was covering what I forgot. I hadn’t put my boxers back on from my midnight dalliance.
“Oh wow, sorry about that.” I tried to pull the cover back over back she stopped me.
“Derrick, don’t try to hide that there is still a great deal of sexual tension between us. And more importantly, don’t deny me what you’ve already given me.”
Let’s pause for a minute here. Number one, I enjoy sex. Quite a bit actually. Number two, I have not nor do I have intentions of leading either one of these ladies on. I don’t know how I feel towards either and if cornered, I would immediately go into flight mode.
“Maggie, it is only fair for you to know that Roxanne and I have a sort of friends with benefits relationship going on.”
“Derrick, if you think I am dumb enough to not realize she is your fuck buddy, then you insult me.”
I put my head down, “I didn’t mean to insinuate that.”
“I am a grown woman who makes decisions for herself. I like you, find you fascinating, and it doesn’t hurt you are incredibly handsome. I don’t know what is happening here, but I do know that I want you right now.”
She climbed on me and grabbed my head. Unlike Roxanne who apparently needed little to no warm up, Maggie was content on starting with the basics. Like two teenagers, we made out on the couch for awhile. She’s an excellent kisser and I didn’t mind at all.
After awhile, I felt the need to untie the belt around her robe. When it released, her body was as naked as mine. Our hands started to explore each other, hers wrapping around me and slowly massaging it. Mine found her, ready and willing to be explored and used.
I couldn’t take the foreplay anymore, and I took control. With her sitting on me, I guided myself into her. It felt the same as the first time together, but there was something different. Maybe it was the fact she knew who I truly was, but she wasn’t as
1802-1870 Alexandre Dumas