After work one day I was just quietly relaxing and enjoying a smoke when my phone rang. Not recognizing the number I answered and heard a soft feminine voice on the other end, Hey Russ, remember me? Bethan? I answered hesitantly yet hopefully. Bethan was a girl I had recently had a fling with at work. Unfortunately neither the fling nor her tenure at the company had lasted very long, but she could do truly amazing things with her body that had me drooling at the memory. Yes, she answered sounding pleased. I was wondering if you could help me set up a little function I am having at my place this afternoon? I could really use your help. Sure, I replied with alacrity. When do you want me there and what do I need to bring? Well it starts at about five, so come through at about two. And all you need to bring is yourself Well that left me wondering what was going to happen this afternoon. I arrived at two on the dot. My heart was pounding and I was almost breathless with anticipation as I waited for her to open the door. After what seemed like an interminably long time the door finally opened and my jaw almost broke the floor with the vision that greeted my eyes. Having confirmed my hopes I could now calm down and take stock of the situation. Bethan was a beautiful woman who liked showing off her body a lot. She had short cropped black hair that settled on her shoulders framing her soft doe-like eyes. Her prominent cheekbones accentuated her gorgeous green eyes and gave her a stunning yet very naughty smile. Her fantastically perky breasts drew the eyes hypnotically to her fully erect nipples they were always like that: as if she were permanently aroused as they rose and fell right before my eyes with each deep breath that she took. She was in perfect physical condition.

That fact was testified by her washboard stomach that tapered down to that sexy waist of hers with the muscles just hinting below the surface and enticing lustful ideas in the minds eye. She was tall for a girl and had the legs of a goddess long, slim tanned stems that were complimented by a deliciously firm soft place that was shaped like a succulent pear, just inviting you to sink your teeth into it. She had pulled out all the stops for me today as she had arrived at the door wearing a pair of black high heels and a tiny bikini top a couple sizes to small for her that left her literally spilling out and the miniscule g-string bottoms did absolutely nothing to conceal yet enhanced that amazing physique to perfection My expression must have been a sight to behold as she stopped momentarily to make sure I could fully appreciate the view. She began to tease and pretended to be oblivious to my lack of tact and my obvious staring as she sidled up to me and stepped into a hug. I couldnt help but notice her rock-hard breasts and pert nipples pressing against my chest as she slowly and deliberately lengthteased me. She turned and began making her way inside allowing me to drink in visions of that magnificent soft place. Along the way she pretended to drop something and had to bend down from the waist to pick it up, giving me a wonderful view as she modeled her tush for me.

The tantalizing view of that soft place swaying seductively in front of me was almost more than I could stand and I could feel my raging hard-on straining against my zipper. She stood up and began to apologise when she noticed the bulge in my pants and instead asked playfully, Does this little number turn you on Russ? My grin was all the reply she needed. Well Im glad the effort wasnt wasted then! With that she slid up to me and glued her lips to mine, forcing them open with her tongue. That tongue began to screw my mouth as her hands and body began to do other very interesting things. This ladys appetite and determination were truly amazing as she began divesting me of my clothes without breaking our tongue wrestling. In short order she had reduced me to my boxers and shirt whilst her pelvis began one the most expert and erotic French-plays I had ever received. My rod had by now doubled in length under her expert manipulations which led me to rip off her bikini top and take her in my arms to the closest surface I could find.

As I picked her up she wrapped her legs around my waist continuing both our kiss and our pelvic dance of lust. The passion was intense as I made my way to the giant white sofa in the middle of the lounge. As I lay her down she began to try taking my shirt off but grew frustrated with the buttons and simply ripped it straight off me. Embroiled in the heat of the moment as I was, I barely even gave a second thought to the R500 shirt that had just been destroyed and threw it over my shoulder while leaning down to continue pleasuring this nymph lying before me with open arms.

I decided to slow it down a little to prolong her anticipation and began by toying and kissing her earlobes and making my way down her neck. Paying attention to this highly erogenous zone had her gasping and clawing at my head and back as I slowly worked my way further down her body. When I reached her breasts her back was arched in pleasure. I played with them gently, kneading one as I sucked the other into my mouth, tracing circles around her areola and nipples eventually nibbling and gently biting the nipple.

I switched breasts and treated the other to the same treatment causing her to groan and thrust her hips towards me in lust. Whilst my attention was riveted on those heavenly globes she grabbed one of my hands and began sucking and toying the fingers wildly whilst my tongue continued down Her moaning and groaning and the continual thrusting of her hips told me she was getting hotter and hotter and would need to be relieved soon or her head might fly off her shoulders so I started pulling her bikini bottoms off with my teeth without any problems and started tracing her outer lips with one finger. She was so wet and hot that she grabbed my hand and thrust a finger straight inside her. The reaction was electrifying as her eyes flew open and locked on mine. Her breathing was coming in ragged gasps and her body was shivering and shuddering as her orgasm began to take hold. I slipped another finger inside her and gently massaged her personal place with my thumb.

Her body was mimicking the movements of my hand as I slowly increased pressure and tempo deep inside her and suddenly she let loose. Her body arced, resting on her head and a loud cry escaped her lips as wave after wave of sensuous pleasure rode through her. Her body was convulsing and spasming as she rode the crest of her orgasm, bathing my hand with her sweet nectar.

Her shudders grew quieter and quieter and eventually her body relaxed and lay supple on the couch.

Her breathing was still shallow and her eyes remained closed until I leaned forward and gently kissed her full lips. This simple gesture seemed to inflame Bethan. Her arms encircled my neck and her legs again wrapped around my waist as, with surprising strength, she turned and reversed our positions. I was startled but pleased with this new turn of events as I lay back and she straddled my as yet unrelieved and still rock-hard prick whilst taking my hands and running them all over her body. At this point the gyrations of her hips were about to make me explode.

Bethan sensed this and bent forward to kiss me and dispose of my last troublesome item of clothing. My engorged member sprang out and she knelt over the swollen purple head, idly playing with my swollen testes with one hand while the other slowly ran up and down my shaft and her tongue sent playful toys across the spongy head of my phallus.

My anticipation didnt allow for any blow-jobs, no matter how good they might be, so I grabbed her hips and slowly, inch by inch, lowered her onto my waiting erection. When I was balls deep inside her she stopped and began massaging my thingy with her lovel muscles.

She was incredibly tight and the intensity of the moment was driving me wild. Slowly, but with increasing speed, she began to move up and down on my shaft. Her rhythm and tempo increased to the extent that she was soon raising herself until just the tip of my thingy was resting inside her and she was slamming herself down on me.

I grabbed her hips and began thrusting back. The increased momentum was driving her wild and again her back arched and she began screaming in earnest. She slammed down and gasped at me, Come with me baby. Come deep inside me! That was all I needed to release my load as she thrust down on me one last time and came shuddering down to earth in an amazingly strong orgasm.

We lay there rocking back and forth in post-orgasmic bliss as her inner muscles continued to clench and unclench around my still hard prick, but I wasnt quite finished yet and neither was Bethan as I gently rolled her over and entered her from behind. We were both covered in cum and sweat and our bodies melded together perfectly as I reached round her and played with her personal place with one hand while massaging her breasts with the other. We continued this at a sedate place until Bethan reached up and brought herself parallel to my body covering my mouth and face with kisses and whispering in my ear, Harder! Harder! Play me harder! With that I began thrusting myself deep inside her and let loose. This triggered Bethans third orgasm, which she let go of in a wild yell. She bucked and shuddered one last time before collapsing on top of me, boneless and completely out of breath, our combined juices flowing down her legs.

We lay there for a while before I realized the time and told Bethan that we had better start getting ready for her party. She just lay there and smiled contentedly, Hmmm? Theres no party. I just needed you to scratch an itch.

Well needless to say that I continued to scratch that itch of hers all weekend.