[ModelT-MsDollie]

MONDAY EVENING AND NOT GOING HOME
We’d finished eating and were so close to our new fuck buddy‘s house it was a shame not to see if he was home. It was Denny’s idea but I was ready for Al just for the fun of it. Sometimes men act differently when not around their friends. We wondered how Al would be having me all to himself. I didn’t count Denny. He’s going to sit like a nice boy and watch.
So with my begging, well a little, we drove over hoping Al was home. Denny said it was at least 7PM or later by then. The lights were on. I was dressed decent. So if anyone else was there I shouldn’t embarrass Al. Al seemed very pleased we stopped in asking if we would still be back Tuesday to let him and Dale mess around. I said it depends on what messing around meant.
Like the first time, we were invited to sit and have a soda, iced tea or coffee. We said we’d just eaten a short time ago but if he’s having something to drink we wouldn’t mind. Coffee was suggested and sounded good since we hadn’t had a coffee in awhile. I went to the kitchen with Al to help him. He thanked me for the wonderful day we’d had before and told me he hoped he would get to have intercourse with me again soon. I said “that’s what we’re here for.” I asked Al if he would like me to undress before we have our coffee so he can look at my old body and maybe get an erection. Al said he was already getting hard just thinking about it.
As we carried the coffee and some cookies into the living room I told Denny I’m going to take my clothes off and get comfortable in case him and Al want to fuck me. Denny just grinned and said something like okay. Danged he’s easy. I slipped off my jeans and blouse and sat next to Al on the sofa. His hand was instantly on my leg and slowly worked up to my crotch. I didn’t say a word. Just spread my legs enough to let him know it was okay. Al’s other arm went around my neck and his hand found my boob. I tried to sip my coffee but found it was impossible. Denny was across from us in an easy chair watching.
From time to time Al would remove his hand from my crotch and we’d both take a drink of our coffee. It seemed like each time he went back between my legs a finger got closer to my now wet pussy. I smiled and spread my legs even farther. Al knew why. A finger slipped in and he began slowly finger fucking me. He’d stop, take a drink of coffee, and put his finger back in. After a few drinks Al had two fingers in me pumping away fairly fast. I was getting good at this.
I forgot about my coffee and began moaning and making those panting sounds. Al asked me if I was ready. I just smiled. He laid a blanket on the small rug in front of the sofa and asked me to lay down and spread my legs. I smiled again and did it without speaking. Al was on his knees shoving his hard cock deep inside me in seconds. I didn’t realize I was so wet. All 8” slipped in very easy with no pain. Al quickly went from slow smooth strokes to ramming it hard and deep, almost pulling all the way out with each stroke. Yes, long stroking which drives me wild. I was flowing almost nonstop just waiting for Al to pump my pussy full. It felt like his cock was swelling then he’d stop and just hold it deep inside me. Al repeated this every few minutes and lasted nearly 30 minutes before he asked me if I was ready. Acting silly I asked “ ready for what?” Al said something like you’ll find out in a few seconds. I grinned and told Al I’m ready if he his. I can’t hold back either. I tried but think I had a massive orgasm just before he began squirting his load deep inside me. I could feel the heat and the gooey mess. I loved it.
Al had been up on his knees until then. He collapsed on my chest and we just lay there for maybe five minutes panting but not speaking. Denny asked if we were okay and I think we both mumbled that we were. Al asked Denny to go in the kitchen and get a roll of paper towel. We both cleaned up the best we could and each headed for a bathroom.
Al was out way before I was. When I got to the living room Al was repeatedly thanking Denny. Denny said he didn’t do anything, thank Dollie. Then Al thanked us both. We talked a little more about how I’d never let another man touch me that way until this summer. Al was still amazed I waited that many years and was more amazed we both love me getting fucked now. We thanked Al. I got dressed and told him we’d stop on the way home tomorrow around 2PM after we thank our motel friend and say our last goodbyes. Al grinned and said save some for me. Denny told Al I’d better save some for Dale too.
Denny drove down Main Street Daytona Beach for our last time. I think Denny had a tear in his eye. We didn’t even stop at the bars we used to go to where I flashed often. In fact we only had one beer the whole long weekend. We got back to the motel close to 10PM and went right to bed.