I invited her to dinner that Friday; the band had the weekend off. I said we could figure out what else to do that night after the meal. She requested that I pick her up at a bar downtown. ("Happy hour after work with my department.") She wasn’t shy about being with me, despite the differences in our skin colors. In fact, I got the distinct feeling that she was showing me off. This was a good sign. I got some real dirty looks from one of her male coworkers, but we left before he got the nerve to say anything to either of us. We made small talk while I cooked, and Crys babbled enthusiastically about her job. As we sat at the table after dinner, Crys lit a cigarette, and studied me carefully for a moment. "Yes?" I asked, not being able to read her face.
"I was just... ummm... wondering..." She paused. "I mean, you’re like sooo different from anybody I’ve been out with before." Crys glanced around nervously and lowered her voice. "I mean, like... the watching thing, and, and... all that." I started to explain the difference between sex and fucking, and told her that the brain was the most important sex organ. She listened attentively as I explained how watching the woman I was with enhanced the experience for me.
As the discussion continued, Crystal got a little bolder and began to talk more, seeming more at ease with the subject of sexuality. She finally got brave enough to tell me how she had felt on Sunday. Crystal said she still thought she looked stupid when she "suckedyour... you know." She also admitted that she was "kinda grossed out" when I came on her face. "But then you kissed me like I was still attractive n’ sexy and I didn’t know what to think," she confessed. "But it made me feel... I dunno. I didn’t feel so -- weird -- after that." The result of our discussion was that she didn’t quite understand what watching did, but she was willing to admit that it did something for me.
"So what do you want to do tonight, Crys? I’m brain-dead after that discussion, so you pick," I kidded her.
She ran her hand through her straight black hair, which I noticed hadn’t been cut that week. "After that marvelous dinner, I’m feeling real lazy. Do we have to go out, or can we rent a couple of movies, maybe?" Off to the video store we went. I headed for the comedy section, Crystal by my side. She tugged at my arm as I looked for something light. "What’s back there?" she asked, pointing to a curtained-off room.
I didn’t even raise my head to see what she was talking about. Without interrupting my search for something funny, I replied, "Oh. That’s the X-rated movie section."
"Really? They have X-rated movies here?" she asked quietly. Then she abruptly let go of my arm. "I wanna see," she said, sounding like a little kid. Before I could do or say anything, she walked behind the curtain. A middle-aged man and two pimply-faced college boys quickly walked out. I sighed and went in after her. Crystal was studying a box, and giggled.
"Had your fun yet? You embarrassed those guys to death," I said in mock annoyance.
"I’m sorry." Crystal blushed. "Ummmm... ummmm..." I waited while she stuttered for a few more seconds. "Can we -- ummm -- rent one?" Quickly she added, "I’ve -- ummm... never seen one. They don’t have them at Blockbuster. I’m -- well -- curious." I shrugged to indicate that it was OK, but she pushed the box at me. "You have to pick one. I don’t know what’s good." With that, she breezed out of the room. I sighed.
As I handed the box to the clerk, she smiled and said, "You’re a two-for-one club member. You can get another video free." I turned to Crystal, who apparently misunderstood. Before I could say anything, she went back into the X-rated room and came out a few seconds later with another box. The clerk gave me a, "Boy, are you going to fuck tonight!" look as she took the second box. Good thing I can’t blush. Crystal moaned when I later explained that my free video didn’t have to be X-rated.
"Are you sure about this?" I asked as I went to start the tape. She nodded nervously. The first scene was a prolonged sloppy blowjob, which got no reaction from Crystal. On the other hand, I shifted position to accommodate the growing bulge. Next was another blowjob. Little Oral Annie was the giver, and Crystal gasped aloud as the guy’s large dick disappeared down her throat.
"How -- ?!!" she exclaimed. I didn’t say anything. Hell, I don’t know. Before Crystal could ask me again, she put her hand over her mouth as the guy on the screen began to cum, and Annie sucked greedily on it. "Ohhh myyyy gawwwwd," Crystal whispered in shock, "she’s -- she’s..." Crys couldn’t even finish the sentence. My erection throbbed, painfully trapped.
The video couple rearranged themselves and got ready to fuck. "I can stop it n-"
"No," Crystal whispered. Her eyes were glued to the screen, and she was barely breathing. I had no idea what was going on in her mind. The guy came again, and the scene ended. Crys absent-mindedly reached for a smoke. I was already on fire. We watched for a little while longer, and two women started kissing. Crys smoked faster. The women undressed and moved into a sixty-nine. "Euwwww, gross," Crystal said, getting up and walking out of the room, her disgust evident. It was not the time for me to point out that she loved it when I did it. I turned the tape off. "No," Crys sighed, "you can just fast forward past that part." We watched as a couple got watched; some (lucky) guy got one woman on his face and another on his dick; and a lone woman masturbated. The movie ended with a couple making love. "I need a break," Crystal announced, and headed to the john.
I wasn’t sure at that point whether or not to put the next tape in. One thing was definite. I needed relief. Crystal came out, smiling shyly. I kissed her as we passed in the hall. She responded briefly, teasingly, then broke away. When I came out, flaccid and frustrated, Crystal was starting the next tape. "You haven’t missed anything yet," she said. Her hand landed gently on my thigh as I sat.
We watched people go through their sexual paces again; Crys was silent through the first part of the movie. She was -- somewhat clinically, I thought -- just watching the movie. She didn’t say anything during the lesbian scene, but it involved three women and strap-ons. No pussy was sucked. Crys moved a little closer to me as a really attractive woman began seducing a man. Before long, the on-screen seduction had succeeded. Crystal idly stroked my chest through my shirt. The scene involved extended foreplay; before the video couple got past theirs, we were involved in our own on the couch. I sighed as Crys removed my shirt and started kissing my chest. She licked and sucked gently on my nipples. Crystal pinned my arms down, kissed me gently, then shut off the tape and TV.
Her hands were in my lap, undoing my pants while she leaned against me, kissing me aggressively. One arm was trapped by her body, and almost all of her weight kept me from moving. Then I had a revelation; Crystal was emulating the seduction we had just watched. Crystal’s mouth, lips, and tongue were playing down my chest. I stroked her back absently, because she was still dressed. She tugged at my boxers; I moved to let her remove them. I started to unzip her dress, but lost any ability to concentrate when Crys slurped my half-erection into her mouth. She sucked fiercely on it, running her tongue around it, teasing the crown and rim (and me). Finally, she took half of it in her mouth, her head swirling above my lap. She pulled up, and rubbed my erect cock gently. Crystal looked up at me and smiled. I smiled back. Her hand slid easily along the expanded organ, setting the nerve endings to a flurry of intense activity. I had never felt this erect in my life.
"Watch me," she whispered, before resuming her slow, sloppy, sensual blowjob. I caressed her silky black hair as she thrilled me with her mouth. Her eyes sparkled devilishly as she alternately licked and sucked my cock. Her head descended slowly, and the tip of my cock hit the back of her mouth. Crys hesitated, started to go further, then abruptly stopped and pulled her head back quickly, gasping, "Notyet." Crystal ran her teeth around the tip, then engulfed as much of it as she could in a swirl of black hair. I sucked in a lot of air, and fought the urge to come.
I really wanted to warn her that I was way over the edge, and I was going to come in gallons all over her. The only sound I could manage was an incoherent gurgle; Crystal was bobbing her head quickly, sucking gently on the top half of my cock, while she jacked furiously at the base. I came. I had no idea who I was, where I was, nor did I care. I whimpered at each powerful contraction as wave after wave of pleasure surged through my body, and I lost my sight. When it returned, Crystal was looking at me strangely. I saw some come around her lips, but none anywhere else, and soon realized that she had swallowed as much as she could. I also realized that she had tried to act out what she had watched earlier, and come pretty damned close. A voice from far away queried hopefully, "Would you kiss me?" Our mouths met, tongues fighting for a long time. I was stoned and out of breath after we separated.
"I’ve -- ummmm... never done anything like that before," Crys said after catching her breath. "It tasted kind of funny, but it’s not disgusting like I thought it would be." She lay her head on my shoulder. "Can I spend the night?"
"Ohhhhh... shiiit..." I sighed. "Crystal, you can spend fucking eternity here. That was fantastic."
"Really? I -- ummm -- saw it in the movie, and I was... kinda curious, y’know?" Crystal snuggled against me, still dressed, and started the video again. Thoroughly sated, I started to go to sleep leaning against her. She kissed my forehead and cuddled quietly, apparently content to let me sleep. I was completely happy, Crys was holding me, I felt really warm and...
Crys nudged me, waking me up. She kissed me forcefully to speed up the process, running her hands around my bare chest. "You’ve been asleep for an hour. Enjoy your nap?" she asked me after a while. I had started to get hard again from her kiss, but there was no need for me to be greedy. I slid onto the floor.
"You’re still dressed," I said, looking casually over my shoulder. The next sound I heard was a zipper. I felt the sofa cushions move, and Crystal’s dress hit the floor next to me. The snapping sound indicated the removal of a bra, and she hit me in the back of the head with it. I turned around quickly and grabbed her panties; giggling, she wiggled to help me pull them off.
"C’mere," she purred. I pushed her legs apart and dove in, nose first. "Ohhh you’re soooo kinnn-keeee," was her reaction. After a pause while I kissed her thighs, she said, "And sooo am I..." She hiccuped in the middle of "I"; I brushed her clit with my tongue. I used long, broad, flat strokes around her inner thighs, teasing her most sensitive regions. "Ohhhh, l-i-i-i-ick it!" Crystal protested.
I stopped to look at her with a grin. "Lick what? Be specific, Cryssie," I teased.
She opened her eyes, shooting flame at me. "Lick -- my -- pussy," she elaborated. Crystal pushed my head toward her fragrant sex, then let go. I took the hint and ran my tongue along the outside of her labia. She sighed loudly, lazily running her hand along my head. I pulled on her lower lips gently with my mouth, tickling her soft black pubic hair with my tongue.
I worked at pleasing her, exploring her extensively with my tongue, noting every little sigh and squeak she made. I stopped to look at her, letting her come down for a few seconds. When Crystal’s eyes focused again, I resumed my loving oral attentions. I took a long time in getting her to the threshold before I put two fingers in her well-lubricated tunnel. Crystal shuddered, and my fingers were massaged. I tapped on the roof of her vagina and watched my girlfriend have a massive orgasm. Her face turned beet red as she tried to breathe, and her hips jerked sharply. No sound came from her open mouth as I lightly thumbed her clit. (Bass players have finger independence -- with a little creativity, it’s very useful in sex.) Crystal grunted, then she squirted at me, orgasmic fluid hitting me in the face with surprising force. I continued my finger action until I was completely turned on, then I let Crystal come down, slowly reducing the stimulation.
Cryssie’s eyes fluttered for several minutes afterwards. She lay sprawled across the sofa, arms and legs splayed, completely limp, breathing heavily. She finally stirred after about fifteen minutes. "Ohhh -- I’m sorry. Look at yooouuu..." she whimpered when she came to. She ran her hand across my sticky face. "I didn’t mean to -- I’m really --"
I cut her off. "Welcome to the world of G-spot orgasms, love. It’s not piss, so don’t worry about it, OK?" Crystal moved languidly, still drenched in afterglow, so I just hugged her close. She gave me a peck on the cheek, and we both went to sleep.
I took Crystal home late the next morning, only to pick her up that evening. We went out to dinner, and she said that she had a surprise for me afterwards. Crys asked me to take her home after dinner; she had to spend Sunday afternoon with her parents, and neither of us thought it would be a good time for them to meet me. Some surprise, I thought. We kissed goodnight when I stopped the van in front of her door. I waited for her to get out, but she just sat there looking silly. After a few seconds of this awkward silence, I had to say something. "Is something -- wrong?"
"N-no. I-I-I just thought..." Crys hesitated, obviously unsure of herself.
"Go ahead," I urged, "you can always talk to me."
"Would you -- like -- tocomein?" So that was the surprise. Crystal must have expected me to ask. I parked the van in a hurry. She was smiling when she got out. "Beth is gone with Scott until some time Monday. We have the whole place to ourselves." I followed her in. One of the walls in the living room had a full-length mirror, but Crys pulled me to the sofa before I could say anything. "Ummm... I wanna know if we’re, like, an item. I’ve done things with you that I wouldn’t do with anybody else. I’m a little -- embarrassed -- by it, and I’m scared that you’re just... taking advantage of me."
"Don’t be embarrassed about our sex. You’re just discovering your sexuality, and I’ve been really happy to help. Geez, the picture of county boys you paint is one of boring and insensitive assholes," I said. Looking at her, I said, "As far as us being an ‘item’, I have a question. Do you consider yourself my girlfriend? If you do, then yes, we’re an item." That set off a passionate, slow necking session between us that escalated into... foreplay. When I started to remove her dress, she pulled away.
"Let’s go upstairs," she suggested, standing up.
I leaned back on the couch and put my hands behind my head. "Why? We could just stay here. After all, you’ve done it in my living room." I got an idea. "Besides, there’s a mirror here. You could find out just how sexy you look when you come. You county folk just don’t let loose very often, do you?"
"If I were a real county girl, I wouldn’t have eaten your cum, and you would have had to spend five grand on an engagement ring just to get a blowjob," Crys playfully countered. She flopped back onto the couch. We picked up where we had left off, and I took off her clothes. "I wanna doooo it with yoouuu," Crys whimpered.
"Do what?" I whispered, tonguing her ear. She moaned and unfastened my pants; I had a very good idea of what she wanted to do, but I couldn’t resist teasing her.
Crys rammed her tongue into my mouth and ripped off my shirt. Much to my surprise, little, demure Crystal very clearly replied, "I want you to fuck me ‘til my nose bleeds. NOW." She reclined, spreading her legs. I thought back to my original idea.
"Let’s go over to the mirror. Ah! No arguments. I want you to see why you’re so sexy when you come," I cajoled.
"I won’t be able to see past you," Crystal complained. Her hand caressed my stiffening cock.
"Trust me. Get on your hands and knees, facing the mirror. And no, I won’t put it in ‘back there.’" Crystal complied eagerly while I put on a condom.
"I feel so kinky, Don," she giggled. I sighed. To Crystal, if you weren’t fucking missionary in a bed in the dark, it was kinky.
"Now, you just watch the people in the mirror," I counseled as I entered her doggy style. Crys was extremely wet, surprising me. She was as hot for me as I was for her. She moaned softly as my cock slid all the way in, and the feeling was indescribable, even through latex. Cryssie’s eyes fluttered and drooped; the feeling was good enough for her to forget the mirror. I pulled out. "Do county girls fuck on their hands and knees?" I whispered.
Crystal rocked invitingly. "Shut - up - and - fuck - me," she hissed. I did as I was told, re-entering her slowly, but completely. I grabbed her hips, and slowed her rocking, pumping at her, coming almost completely out of her with each stroke before pushing slowly back in. "Ohhh... you’re teeeasing meee," she whined. I watched her face contort; she licked her lips, closed her eyes, and bit her lower lip as she thrust back at me. She looked like she was about to explode, and I hadn’t even touched her detonator yet. I started stroking around her honeypot, making Crys bounce urgently against me a few times. I pushed all of my cock into her, grabbing her and holding her in place. Then I ran a finger from her belly button straight to our intersection, a path that went right down her clit. "NNGHH!!!" Crys snorted and froze, except for tuning fork vibrations that I could see and feel. I looked at her reflection; open mouth, closed eyes, intense sensation written all over her face. My dick got harder inside her and I fought to hold my ejaculation off.
Crystal sighed after a bit, rotating her hips as the tension left her body. Surprise flashed across her face when she realized I was still erect inside of her. "You’re definitely no county boyyyyy," she moaned.
"You look sooo good when you come," I whispered, slowly moving my hips back and forth, pulling out before re-entering with each stroke. She started to move in unison to me, making me stay inside her pussy. Crystal’s eyes popped wide open all of a sudden. I saw her focus on the pair fucking doggy style in front of her. She watched the mirror, and became involved in her own seduction as she watched me watch her watching us fuck. It was a feedback loop; I got excited by her glazed, attentive, hungry concentration and moved with more urgency. This stimulated Cryssie more and she responded by gasping, moving faster, and paying deeper attention to us in the mirror. It made her look even sexier and I pumped harder...
"Make -- meee -- come! I wanna -- seee!" Crystal panted, bringing me back to Earth long enough to pinch a nipple and finger her clit. "OH! YES!!! FUCK!!!" she yelped. She bucked, I bucked, we grunted and panted ferociously, driving at each other, lust-crazed. I forgot all about the mirror and watching as burst after burst flamed through my cock, soaking it in its casing. Crystal’s internal convulsions frantically milked me, making me shiver. When it was over, I collapsed on the floor, panting. Crystal removed the spent rubber and tossed it uncaringly into a corner. She lay next to me and kissed me. "I-I’ve never watched myself before. You were right. It was really great. Thank you," she said quietly. "You looked kinda funny though," she giggled. I was too stoned to care, and just lay, silent, enjoying the feel of her body against mine. "Now can we go upstairs? It’s getting kinda cold down here." I struggled to my feet and followed my girlfriend to her bed, where we slept quite heavily.