Can I See It? - Sex Stories

Can I See It?

Amy was a few minutes late getting to my place. I had plans - bedroom plans. We weren't even dating, and were never exclusive. But we did get together occasionally for dinner and a night in bed. She said she appreciates the way I look at her when she's naked, her legs spread, as I'm about to enter her. When she came over that day, she looked a little rushed. "I was thinking about canceling and rescheduling," she said. "I ran into an old friend and we got to talking." I knew that "friend" was a code word for someone whose bed she had experienced at one time. I told her it was okay, that we didn't have any time constraints. She looked a little uneasy. "I have to tell you something," she tentatively started. "I had a bedroom session with him before I came over." I must have looked a little disappointed, but I soon got over it. I lightly kissed her, and she responded. I didn't know, at that point, if Amy and I were going to end up in my bed that night. The kissing got more passionate, and soon I had her top off and was sucking on her pert nipples. After several minutes of this she had an excited look in her eyes. I started to undo her belt and she put her hand on mine. "You remember what I said earlier?" she asked. I responded, "Can I see it?" "Really? You want to see the 'scene of the crime?'" She giggled. I just smiled and nodded. She hiked down her pants and slid them off. I removed her panties. By that time we were on the living room carpet. Then I saw it. Her pussy that had ...

... welcomed me inside her the last time we got together, looked well used. I spread her pussy lips and saw traces of sperm. I got closer and caught the scent of raw sex, sweat and sperm. Then I got bold, and gave her pussy a lick. "Oh!" she exclaimed as she startled. She had not expected that. I gave her pussy a few more licks. She squirmed and moaned. Then I got more aggressive in my licking and kissing, and went after her pussy as I usually do. It didn't take her long to crest. "You're overdressed," she panted, and I removed my clothes. She grasped my rock-hard cock and guided it inside her. It was such a sweet feeling, and I roughly plowed her pussy until I spurted everything I had. I loved the feeling of my cock repeatedly pulsing inside her as spurt after spurt splattered her insides. "Wow, you really filled my basket!" she panted. I slowly plowed inside her, and wondered if her earlier bedroom session had anything to do with my intense and profuse ejaculation. I pulled out and lay beside her. She had a dreamy look in her eyes, and I pulled her on top of me. "I want to lick you," I whispered. She wasted no time in straddling my mouth. I really had filled her basket. Two orgasms later, she collapsed on top of me. We lay there silently for a while. Finally she spoke. "I like what you did. I never expected that. But I liked it - a lot!" "The first one was a freebie," I said. "But from now on, I'll only lick you clean if it's my sperm inside you. And there has to be forty eight ...