Weekend Fling! Sunday

NOW it's a fling!


I left Barb’s and David’s place fairly early that morning. We did eventually wake him, and I was thrilled to lick his hot cum fresh from her delicious, wet pussy, something I sort of wanted to try the night before, but just didn’t quite have the chance somehow.

I was a little uncomfortable leaving, really. I didn’t exactly know the etiquette for this sort of thing, or even if there was such a thing. Barb was gracious and comforting as she could be though, and assured me we’d be seeing each other again sometime soon. Renee is her best friend and she and David often get together with her and Duane, my Friday boss. So she was sure we’d be seeing each other again. It sounds so cliche, but I really know what it means to say, ‘I felt like a new woman’, as I skipped to our place next door.

Again, I can’t say I was really shocked when I walked into the condo, it’s always something with Bobbie, after all. But there was a really cute guy, naked as he could be, totally passed out on the couch. Or mostly on it, I should say. He was probably only moments away from falling onto the floor, and he had just the cutest ass. But he was snoring soundly so I left him alone and walked into what I had come to think of as my bedroom.

Aaron was sleeping there, also naked, and I thought a little about waking him. His long, curly hair was spread out on my pillow and his big cock was laying across his thigh but slowly inching up and steadily lengthening as his tight chest moved up and down with each breath. Seeing that, I thought very seriously about waking him! But, ‘Pleasant dreams’ I said to myself and decided to let him sleep a little more.

Bobbie was crashed out in her room and Andy was asleep sitting halfway up against the headboard. Of course, they were both naked. What a laugh! Andy had a half-empty beer in his hand but didn’t even stir when I took it and set it on the night stand. It was still cold. These people had been partying all night! I woke Bobbie as gently as I could but her eyes wouldn’t focus and I’m not sure she even recognized me.

I let them all sleep, and after a quick shower and pulling some shorts over a bikini, looked around for Bobbie’s car keys. I idly wondered who the cutie on the couch was and what he was doing there. He’d fallen to the floor by the time I found her keys but didn’t even grunt as I slipped out the door.

Bobbie and I had to leave in a few hours and I thought I might as well fill up the gas tank and grab a little breakfast, then get a couple of gallons of coffee for everyone. Looked like they would all need it. There was a little store/gas station just down the road and I headed there humming happily to myself. I filled the gas tank and winked at a guy who was just getting into his car across the little pump island. His wife or girlfriend didn’t appreciate that too much but he was the one who got in trouble for it and I was laughing to myself about that a little as I walked in to pay. The windows there were all fogged up with condensation and my nipples got hard almost as soon as I pushed the door open. It was freezing in here!

I paid for the gas and bought a muffin and an orange juice for myself, and four coffees for my surely hung over friends. The two pimply guys behind the counter thought it just the height of hilarity that my nipples were so hard. I made sure they got a good look at what they’d never ever touch as I bent over the counter to pick up the tray of coffees. And I held the door a little with my foot as I walked out just so they’d be sure to get an eyeful of the other end too. Assholes!

Driving back was a bit of an adventure, I must say. I’m not the best stick-shift driver in the world and the silly little car stalled on me at a red light. There was an impatient driver behind me but luckily I was on a bit of an incline so I was able to roll off the road to try starting all over.

But the thing just wouldn’t start! I even cussed at it, but it just kept making sounds that didn’t seem natural with cars as I knew them. I popped the hood and got out because I supposed that’s what one does in such situations. Of course, it just looked like an engine to me. I tried starting it again in the silly and vain hope that popping the hood would fix it.

Of course it didn’t, but in the rear view mirror I saw a Jeep pulling off right behind me. Yay! Rescue, I thought and tossed my hair behind me prettily and got out of the car to regale my handsome knight with all my feminine wiles and charms. What got out of the Jeep though, was a pair of long, sinuous legs with a really pretty girl on top. Gulp! No rescue, I was thinking then.

“Trouble, Sweetie?” this arresting looking brunette wanted to know as she peeled off her sunglasses. She was wearing a really tight tank top, or maybe it was a one-piece bathing suit that barely held her generous breasts in, and some of the shortest of short cut-off jeans I had ever seen.

Her eyes though, were the deepest kind of dark brown, that kind of darkest brown that just seems to know things. She smiled as she walked closer and I couldn’t help notice the way the muscles in her thighs moved as she strode toward me and the way her breasts rolled beneath her top. I wished I could walk like that!

“No real trouble,” I said foolishly. “It’s just broken. It’s not even mine.” Shit! What was I thinking? I had a broken down car a gazillion miles from home and I was checking out another girl’s body!

“Let’s take a look!” She smiled and walked around me, leaning into the engine. I just stood to her side, gazing at hers, actually. The way she leaned into the car stretched her legs out really very admirably, and I tried to pay attention to what she was looking at instead of the way her cheeks filled out her short jeans, and the way her tan thighs stretched and glistened in the sun as she leaned under the hood.

“Here’s the problem,” she was saying. I wasn’t even paying attention and wouldn’t have known the first thing she was talking about anyway. What I heard was: “Your gobbledygook is busted and your thingamajig is about to go too. But that shouldn’t be so bad. Only problem is, you need a new whatzit before you can even fix the gobbledygook.” She seemed to know what she was talking about. I sure didn't.

I guessed that sounded kind of bad and I must have looked a little crestfallen. She must have noticed my total loss of comprehension and grabbed my hand. She laughed and placed it on a thingy inside the engine.

“This is what made it stop,” she was saying. “You need a new one of these,” she said again, moving my hand to a thingamabob. “And this is why it won’t go. So you need a new one of these too.” Well, that almost certainly cleared all that up. What’s a thingamabob? And will she put my hand on it again? And, was she looking at my boobs or was that just my imagination?

She just laughed at my expression and walked back to her Jeep where she got a cell phone and placed a call. She was still talking to someone as she walked back toward me. Her eyes were on me though, and I was starting to feel something. I don’t know how to explain it, but I think I was catching a vibe.

Maybe it had something to do with being with Barb the night before and earlier this morning, I don’t know. I’d never noticed anything like it before, and you’d think I would. But this girl was looking at me that way. Wow! It was then I realized I’d been looking at her that way the whole time too.

“Tow truck’s on the way, hun. I’m Brooke.” She held her hand out and I shook it introducing myself and thanking her for all her help. “No problem,” she told me. “We can go to my place and wait for ‘em if you want. I’m just up the street and they might be a while. Just leave the keys under the seat.”

Of course that’s just what I did. Brooke chatted all the way to her place like we were old friends instead of having just met and I couldn’t help feeling really comfortable with her. She has a bright sense of humor and the kind of easy going manner that is infectious. And there was that vibe. So, even though her place was really close, by the time we got there it seemed as if we knew enough about each other to really be old friends.

As it turns out, Brooke is the only girl in a family full of NASCAR mechanics. “You can’t swing a dead cat around here without hittin’ somebody in the industry,” she laughed. That was why she knew so much about cars. It was one of her brothers she had called and he would drop the car off at her place when he got it going again. I was kind of hoping he might take his time.

I gave Bobbie a call when we got to Brooke’s place but the phone just rang and rang and rang; still passed out I guessed. Brooke lives in a cute little house by a small river and there was a tiny dock out back with what looked like a nice boat tied to it. The hard-wood floors were just beautiful and she had the place very nicely decorated and comfortably furnished. There were a lot of plants everywhere and a few of them were pot plants! She just shrugged her shoulders about that when she saw me notice.

She excused herself for a minute, telling me to make myself at home. I just kind of wandered around, counting pot plants really, but couldn’t help peeking into her room to see what she was up to. She was hastily tossing pieces of clothing out of sight and quickly making her bed. Well! Wasn’t that something!?

I hurried to retreat back to the middle of the living room. I didn’t want her to know I was spying but I felt that vibe just flying off both of us when she came back in. I wanted to take this up a notch to see if it was going where I thought, and hoped, but it occurred to me I didn’t really know how. Sleeping with a girl and her husband was one thing I guess, but coming on to a girl I had just met was completely another it seemed.

“Brooke,” I smiled. “I really don’t know how to thank you. You’ve just been so great!” I toyed with the shoulder strap on my top nervously as I said that and tried to look shy but open. Lame, I know, but I was almost petrified with anxiety.

She laughed and stepped really close to me, taking my hand. She smiled and kissed my palm, then placed it right on her breast, pulling me closer to her. “Well, I can think of a few ways Heather, if you can’t.”

Of course I could think of some ways! Plenty! And they all involved the two of us naked! Thank goodness she decided to make this easy for me. She pulled me even closer, squeezing my hand over her breast and leaned in to kiss me. We pulled each other closer still, as our lips pressed together more tightly and she slipped a warm thigh between mine. I could feel how hot she was against me and shuddered a little when she squeezed my hand even tighter onto her breast and slipped her tongue between my parted lips. The vibe was right!

Brooke ended our kiss softly and stepped back a little. She smiled a crooked little grin and looked down as she popped the button on her tight shorts and slid the zipper down slowly. She looked back up at me with those soulful brown eyes as she peeled her jeans open and slid her thumbs inside. She had to turn sideways a little and wiggle her hips some to push those tight little things down, but when she pushed them off her thighs they just whispered all the way down her long legs and she stepped deftly out of them, taking another step back.

She lowered her eyes a little then, but kept her tender gaze on me through gorgeous, long lashes as she slowly peeled one strap of her swim suit off one tan shoulder, and then just as slowly, the other. Oh! Her breasts were so lovely, so tan and full, and they moved so gracefully with each breath she took. She smiled at my reaction as she stepped slowly toward me again, gently caressing her nipples with each hand until she was next to me again.

She took my hand again and kissed the palm, again. This time her wet tongue slipped all over my palm before she placed it on her breast, again. She wrapped her arms around my neck then, and I slid my wet palm over her silky breast as she pressed her lips to mine, again.

I moaned into her mouth and let my warm, slick hand slide over her hard nipple as she untied my bikini top and let it slip to the floor. I moaned again when I felt her naked breasts next to mine and wrapped my arms around her neck too. Our tongues pushed back and forth, in and out of our hot mouths as our naked breasts slid together.

“Any ideas yet?” she whispered as our lips were still pressing together in breathless little kisses.

“Mmm hmm!” I hummed into her lips as my mind raced with those naked ideas.

“Goodie!” She smiled and turned to her room. We walked hand in hand toward her bed where she turned again and peeled her swimsuit down. Her pussy was shaved and just as tan as the rest of her. It looked so clean and sexy and I wondered how mine would look that way.

She lay down on the bed as she kicked her suit off and her hands went between her sweet, tan thighs as she parted them for me. Her clever, knowing eyes traveled down my body as I pushed my shorts and bikini off too, and her fingers were playing all around her wet pussy when I lay down beside her. It was only a twin-sized bed so it was a tight and very cozy fit for the both of us.

We lay side by side and kissed softly as our breasts pressed together and our legs slid up and down each other’s, intertwining. I brought Brooke’s hand to my lips this time and I searched her deep eyes with mine as my tongue traveled over her palm, then between each wet finger, pulling them into my mouth one at a time.

She smiled as I licked the sweet juices off her fingertips, circling them with my tongue, and she pressed her naked thigh against my wet pussy, making me moan. I pressed her wet hand to my breast this time, as she had done earlier, and we kissed again as she slid it all over my nipple, rolling it gently as she slid her thigh up and down my hot, wet slit.

She twisted a little then, spreading my hot juices up and down her thigh as she kissed her way down my neck, squeezing my breast a little harder. Her thigh twisted and turned between my legs, over my wet pussy as she pulled me a little sideways.

The bed moved a bit over the hard-wood floor and we both giggled at the sound of the box springs squeaking. Her thigh moved between my legs even more as she twisted us both on the little bed and I shuddered when I felt her wet, naked pussy slide over my hot pussy lips.

She sighed and closed her eyes as she began to move her hips, very slowly at first. Her lips moved slowly up and down my wet slit and we moaned together when we felt our hard clits touch. Oh! I moved my hips together with her then and our pussies waltzed up and down together, spreading our mingled juices over each other’s thighs.

She leaned up to kiss me again and our pussies slid up and down a little faster as our tongues danced in and out of our mouths in concert with our legs. And the bed squeaked with us as we moved in time to our little play. I could feel the muscles in her thighs stretch and pull as she pressed her pussy harder into mine. We turned a little more together until we almost faced opposite directions on the bed. And then we really began to move! We pushed our pussies tightly together and slid them up and down faster as the squeaky little bed kept rhythm for us.

I moaned when my pussy lips opened and hers slipped inside them and eased up and down. Then it was her turn to groan when she pulled back a little and mine slipped between hers, playing back and forth. We moved together faster and faster as our wet lips slipped in and out, then over and up and down together, all the time moving faster, moving together with the squeaky bed.

Our thighs were hot and slick with sweet pussy, the sheets were soaked with our juices. The bed kept sliding over the floor as we moved faster and faster and we were both screaming when our clits met again. And we both shrieked when we pushed together with all our strength and came together, grinding both hard clits over the other, circling our hips so we could both feel it, together.

‘Round and ‘round, faster and faster our hips moved. I came like a maniac and pushed my wet pussy over her naked lips and the bed moved over the floor like it had a will of it’s own as we humped each other harder and faster, cumming and cumming together. Brooke was yelling out with each contraction of her sweet pussy and I was too, and we came together for what seemed like hours, our pussies clenching with every heartbeat and the bed bouncing in time with us!

There was a THUMP and a CRASH and we were both startled out of our own little orgasmic worlds, but laughed hysterically when we realized the bed had moved all the way across the room and knocked over a plant. What a trip! We let our breaths catch up to our hearts, but only for a minute.

Brooke pulled herself from between my legs, only to turn toward my bare feet and move backward up my body. Her gorgeous, wet pussy was only inches from my salivating mouth and I wrapped my arms around her ass, pulling her onto me. I spread my thighs wide for her too when I felt her hot tongue sliding close to my pussy and pushed my wet tongue as deep inside her as I could when I felt hers pushing into me. Her sweet pussy just flowed into my willing mouth and we both licked and sucked the hot, wet thing in front of us. It was just delicious and I pulled her closer.

I stayed away from her clit, as she did mine, and pushed my tongue in and out of her harder and harder as she moved her hips up and down on my face faster and faster. I sucked and licked her sweet cum as I felt her tongue moving in and out of me and was already close to cumming again when I felt a wet finger playing with my tight little ass. Oh!

I teased at hers too then, and we gently eased fingers in together as we pushed our wet pussies into our hot mouths. I sucked and tongued her sweet pussy as my finger moved in and out of her tight ass slowly, and she licked and soaked up my pussy as her finger in my ass matched every stroke. And we moved together a little faster, then faster and faster.

I felt another wet finger ease into my tight ass when I felt Brooke’s lips getting closer to my clit so I did the same for her. She moaned into my pussy then and the vibrations were pushing me close to the edge again and I pulled her clit into my hot mouth while fucking my fingers in and out of her tight ass.

She was cumming for me again and I loved it! I sucked her sweet juices into my hot mouth and pulled her pretty pussy closer to me so I could get it all. I wanted it all! I slid my tongue in and out of her wet pussy and then pulled her hot clit into my mouth, sucking it too, pulling it softly in and sucking sweetly.

She accidentally bit my clit then and that was it for me. I pushed my pussy into her mouth as my ass clinched tighter and tighter around her fingers and came with her as we held each other tighter and moved our fingers faster, sucking and licking all the sweet pussy we both had for each other! And we came together again for an eternity, kissing, licking, and sucking hot pussy juice, fucking our fingers in and out of our tight holes.

"Oohh! Yess! Yesssssss!! Fuck yessss!!!" We both yelled, shook and trembled together and came and kept cumming!

Our breaths were getting somewhat normal and we had gently eased our fingers out of each other, but we were still lying in a kind of sideways sixty-nine position when we heard the clapping.

“Daayumm! You girls are hotter’n four tires on the last lap!”. This a male voice out of nowhere!

“Damnit, Dale!” Brooke yelled and threw a pillow at the good looking guy in the doorway. I grabbed at the sheets and tried to cover up but wasn’t very successful. Brooke was getting up and it was a little difficult to get enough sheet. “Don’t you ever knock, you asshole!?”

She was clearly pissed but didn’t seem as embarrassed as I was. I was mortified but she seemed madder at the interruption than at anything else. She just got off the bed and started pulling her swimsuit on and didn’t care there was someone watching.

“Heather, this uncouth cretin is my brother, Dale...WHO EVEN NOW IS LEAVING!”

She glared at him and threw another pillow. Dale got the message and left us alone but snuck another look at me before backing out of the room. Brooke smiled apologetically and we kissed softly as we pushed our hair out of each other’s eyes. She finished pulling on her suit but had to go out to the living room for my top. I forgot about that.

Dale had decided to make himself scarce by the time I came back into the living room and Bobbie’s little car was parked out front. Brooke and I kissed again as I was leaving and she pressed a business card into my hand. It had her name and phone number on the back.

“Never know when you might need a good mechanic!” she laughed. I smiled and tore it in half, making sure to save the part with her info on it. I wrote my name and number on the other half and handed it back to her.

“Never know when you might need a good lawyer!” I told her nodding at the pot plants. She laughed and we kissed again and then I was gone. She waved from her doorway as the car started on the first try and I pulled out smoothly.

I would always trust my vibe after this!


Bobbie was only just stirring when I got back, poor thing. She was so hung over! All the guys were gone and I couldn’t wait to hear who the naked cutie on our couch was. She saw the coffee I brought and eagerly pulled the top off one. “Ugh! It’s cold!” she complained, sipping. I just had to laugh and went to pack. It’s always something with Bobbie!


Hope everyone enjoyed the weekend!! See ya!