Angel Ch. 04

She continued for a long time, enjoying every minute and every stroke of it. Kenny was deriving tremendous pleasure too, and it got better and better every second. His whole body squirmed on the bed and he moaned in bliss at what Angel was doing for his cock. She knew he would climax, and that would be the last of their sexual acts for the night, because she was already fully satisfied, except for wanting to taste and swallow a mouthful of his cum. Angel was in no hurry to bring about that happy event, though, because she so much enjoyed the sensation of his delightful cock going in and out of her mouth.

"Uh! Uh!" Kenny whimpered. He clenched his fists and struggled to refrain from fucking up into her mouth because he was aware that Angel would want to control the depth and speed of what they were doing. With a few more of those incredibly pleasurable caresses by her lips, he would start cumming. He hoped she would let him ejaculate into her mouth and that she would swallow it. That was what he always did with his male partners, considering it to be the normal thing, but he knew many women and even some gay men were averse to swallowing.

Angel was definitely not one of those women. When she felt his cock start to throb inside her mouth, she knew his climax was imminent. Angel held his shaft more tightly with her lips, and bobbed her head faster, using shorter strokes, while her tongue continued to lave the hard cylinder. She was enjoying everything about sucking Kenny off, including his joyful moaning and whimpering, and the way his body writhed in front of her. When she felt his cock jerking, she positioned her tongue to catch his semen, and moved her head up and down even faster than she had been.

Kenny gave a loud groan of exquisite pleasure, and he felt his climax rock his body. He couldn't keep his body from spasming and giving a short thrust into Angel's mouth, just as he ejaculated. She didn't seem to notice, but kept sucking for as long as he continued cumming.

Angel caught the first gob of viscous fluid on her tongue, just as she wanted, and relished the flavor, before swallowing it, just in time to catch the second delicious spurt. The third tasted just as good, and she left the last two where they had landed, pleasing her taste buds, while she kept sucking. Nothing more gushed into her mouth, so she carefully took his cock out, holding it daintily in her fingers, to fully savor the taste of his semen and the feel of its thickness on her tongue. After swishing it around in her mouth, she swallowed it, even enjoying the sensation as it slid down her throat.

Still holding Kenny's softening cock, Angel noticed a drop oozing out the slit, and licked it off before it could fall to the bed. She realized there was more of it inside his shaft, and she wanted to taste and swallow it too. Placing her hand at the base of his cock, Angel put her fingers on the top and her thumb at the bottom, right in front of his balls. Opening her mouth again, she bent over him so the head of his cock was resting on her tongue, and slowly started moving her hand forward, squeezing out the cum remaining inside. It was just as delicious as the rest of his juices had been, and she kept moving her hand until her thumb was right at the slit in the head. Angel thoroughly enjoyed the flavor and texture of that residue before swallowing it, and diligently licked off Kenny's cock to get every drop that adhered to it. Finally satisfied that she had gotten it all, she moved up on the bed to once again lie beside the man who had shared so much pleasure with her.

It would be another first for her, but Angel was aware that people usually slept together after having sex, especially when it was as good for them as it had been for her and, obviously, for Kenny. She hoped that's what he would want to do, because she was tired in a very happy and contented way, and didn't want to have to get dressed and go home. Besides that, his bed was more comfortable and spacious than hers, even with both of them lying in it, and they would be able to have some more fun on the following morning.

Kenny definitely felt the same way. "Which side of the bed do you want?" he asked.

Having never in her life slept in the same bed as another person, Angel had no way of knowing what her preference would be. He did, though. "If it's all the same, I'd rather you stayed on that side where you are now, so we can play spoons."

Angel wasn't sure what he meant, but she soon found out, and it was another thing she enjoyed that night. She lay on her side, facing away from him, and Kenny wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed his naked front against her naked back. She felt very safe and warm and cozy and wanted, and Angel completely relaxed, her head sharing the same pillow as his. In no more than a few minutes, she was sound asleep.

It took Kenny only slightly longer than that. Although sexed out, at least for that night, he was acutely aware of the gorgeous woman with the luscious curves who was sharing his bed. He was also aware of her long, blonde hair, which was tickling his nose. Even with that small inconvenience, on that night, he would not have changed places with any man in the world. Anticipating pleasant dreams involving Angel's sweet and beautiful person, he followed her to the Land of Nod.

Being in a different place as she was, Angel was slightly disoriented when she awoke the next morning. It didn't last more than a second; extremely pleasant memories came flooding back into her mind almost immediately, especially when she bumped against the sleeping form of Kenny. The weekend was already off to a great start, and she wondered what else would happen. The next two days were hers to do with as she chose, she had no obligations and almost no need to go anywhere.

Actually, there was a place where she had to go, and right away, so Angel got out of bed and walked, naked, across the carpet to the bathroom. After relieving herself and washing her hands and face, she returned to the bed, wondering whether she should try to sleep more or wake up Kenny for more sex. The sight of him, lying on his back as naked as she was, with his half erect cock peeping out from under the covers decided her. Angel did get back on the bed, but she had no thought of trying to get any more sleep. Carefully, she uncovered the man whose bed she had shared, intending to give him a very pleasant awakening.

Angel knelt beside him, almost at a right angle to his body, gently holding his cock in one hand and supporting her weight on the other, while she leaned forward. Reaching down with her tongue, she pulled the head of his cock between her lips, followed by engulfing it entirely in her mouth. It immediately started getting stiffer, a feeling she relished. Kenny's cock was still not completely erect, but it more than filled her mouth, so she started slowly stroking it between her lips. Angel was highly elated when she felt the tip pressing against the back of her throat, with no discomfort. She was not ready yet to risk setting off any reflexes, but she knew her technique was improving and she would soon be able to engulf the whole thing. Her tongue seemed to be able to reach out to lave more of his shaft also. Angel knew she was getting better at sucking cocks, and she hoped to get plenty of practice, mostly because she so much enjoyed doing it, but also because she would be able to give her future partners even more pleasure.

"Well, this is certainly better than an alarm clock," Kenny said to himself when he suddenly woke up to one of the most pleasurable sensations he had ever felt. The scene that met his eyes was a visual delight as well. Angel's gorgeous, naked body was kneeling beside him, her lovely breasts swaying gently as her head, with its cascade of blonde hair, slowly bobbed up and down, as she sucked his cock in and out of her mouth. Another treat for his eyes was seeing that shaft of his being enveloped and released by her very pretty mouth. The very best sensations were the ones his cock felt as Angel's tongue caressed it while she stroked it between her lips.

Wanting to let the beautiful T-girl know he was awake, but not wanting to startle her, Kenny reached out and softly touched her nearest leg. It worked. The next time she raised her head, Angel raised it all the way and took Kenny's cock out of her mouth to turn her face toward him and grin at him lasciviously. "Good morning," she greeted her bedmate, but the interruption in sucking his cock was brief. Angel immediately enveloped Kenny's cock in her mouth again, and resumed bobbing her head to stroke it in and out. He returned her greeting, but said no more than that. As far as he was concerned, her mouth was very well occupied already, and he had no wish to interrupt her by starting a conversation.

Angel also changed her position on the bed, so that Kenny could fondle her leg or play with her pussy if he wanted to. She hoped he would want to, and that he would stroke her clit, which was as hard by that time as the cock that was giving so much pleasure to her mouth. His hand there would be delightful, but she hoped he wouldn't want to suck on it. After turning down his offer of a 69 the previous night, she felt even more strongly that she wanted her clit to always be thought of and treated as a clit. Regardless of the admitted similarity, she would never, in any way, want it treated as a cock, by a bisexual or gay man or, especially, by a woman. If he asked her about that, she would have no problem telling Kenny exactly how she felt. Angel liked him a great deal, and wanted to continue their cordial relationship, including frequent sex together, but that would have to be understood between them.

He may not have known Angel's thoughts, but Kenny definitely wanted to do more than just lie passively and be sucked off. Although he didn't know why she had turned down his suggestion of mutual fellatio the previous night, he wasn't worried about it. After Angel moved closer, his left hand reached out to stroke her nearest leg and continued upward, reaching inside her succulent cheek to gently fondle her pussy. To Angel, it felt so good that she moved closer, right next to his side, and spread her legs to give his hand better access. Kenny took advantage, of her nearness, and the fingers of that hand started caressing her pussy, tracing around her lovely pink hole, and even stroking across the puckered area.

Angel continued sucking Kenny's cock, taking more of it into her mouth than before. She loved every sensation she was getting from it, just as she loved what his fingers were doing for her pussy. Very briefly, she felt a slight disappointment when he removed them, but they returned seconds later, feeling wet, something like his tongue had felt the night before. One of them pressed against her pussy, also the way his tongue had, and suddenly plunged inside.

A bolt of pleasure shot through Angel's body from the place of penetration. She murmured her happiness, as well as she could with her mouth so delightfully full of Kenny's cock, and went on sucking him off. He began thrusting his finger in and out of her, all the way to his knuckle. It felt marvelous. Although too short and thin, when compared to his erect shaft, to really give her a thrill, his finger was able to massage her rear clit, although not as well as his cock had. After a few strokes, Angel started fucking back to meet his finger as it plunged into her pussy, and she sucked his cock at the same tempo.

After a few more minutes of mutually pleasuring each other, Kenny twisted his torso enough that he could easily reach across his chest and started to fondle Angel's clit. Feeling how stiff it was, he took it gently in his right hand and stroked her, matching the pace of that hand to what his other hand was doing for her pussy and what her mouth was doing for his cock.

For the next ten minutes, they sucked and fucked and stroked, the silence broken only by their moans of exquisite pleasure and the slurping noises Angel sometimes made on those strokes when she especially enjoyed the feeling of his cock filling her mouth. Kenny broke the silence.

"I'm almost ready to cum, Angel."

She already knew that, but appreciated being told. Her lips closed more tightly on his cock and she sucked him faster, and with shorter strokes. Kenny started driving his finger into her pussy and pumping her clit at that same speed, and quickly felt it throbbing in his hand Neither one was racing; except to the degree they both wanted to cum at the same time but, if they had been, it would have been almost a photo finish.

Kenny's cock jerked in Angel's mouth, and she briefly stopped sucking, and caught a big gob of his delicious semen on her tongue. The delightful flavor and other sensations were enough to push her over the top, and she also climaxed, squirting her cum onto his hand and down his arm. She continued sucking and he continued stroking, until they had both ejaculated twice more, Angel getting a tasty mouthful and Kenny getting a sticky handful, which he licked off when she wasn't looking.

After their mutual orgasms, they both relaxed, Angel's upper body sprawling across Kenny, with his cock still halfway in her mouth. She felt it softening, and sucked on it, wanting to milk all the semen from it. His finger remained embedded in her pussy, and it still felt good but, after her climax, she thought of herself as being through with sex for the weekend, except for savoring and swallowing all the cum that Kenny still had to give her. They lay there while his cock grew soft in her mouth, until he realized he had another need that had to be taken care of. After gently removing his finger from Angel's pussy and his cock from her mouth, he slid out of the other side of the bed and hurried into the bathroom to relieve himself. When he returned, Angel was lying, naked and happy on the bed, her clit flaccid and her mouth smiling.

"I say, how about a shower and going out for some breakfast," Kenny suggested.

Those sounded like two fine ideas to Angel. She was sweaty; her pussy was still smeared with the lubricant they had used the previous night, and her belly and her legs were sticky with her own semen. She was hungry too, from her exertions on the dance floor and in bed the previous night and that morning. Angel got out of bed and joined Kenny, who turned around, and they strolled into the bathroom together.

Their shared shower was faster and more businesslike than the one the previous night. There was less fondling, although they did wash each other, and Kenny's finger found its way deep into Angel's pussy, which made her giggle and arch her back to help him get it in as far as possible. After drying each other off, she used one of the toothbrushes that Kenny keeps on hand for overnight guests and rinsed her mouth with some of his Listerine. She wrinkled her nose slightly when she picked up the knickers and bra she had tossed or kicked aside so hastily the night before but, since the only other choice was going out without them, she put the lingerie on. Kenny put on clean clothing from his closet and dresser drawers, and they took one elevator to the lobby and another to the garage where his car was parked.

Over omelets and bacon and lots of coffee, they talked about what they had done the previous night and that morning, and what it meant for the future. Angel told him of the limits she wanted to set on what could be done to her clit, and why she had those limits. Kenny readily agreed, and was glad to know why she had refused his suggestion. In the future, he wouldn't even ask.

They also agreed that there would be a future, that she would spend some nights in his bed with him. They liked each other very much, and the sex had been great, but neither wanted to make any promises or any kind of commitment to anything even remotely resembling exclusivity. They might decide to do so after a while, but they really hadn't known each other long enough yet. With both of them having a clear understanding of their future and non-future together, Kenny drove Angel home and walked her to the front door of her building. They kissed goodbye, and she unlocked the door and let herself into the lobby.

Angel took the lift to her floor and walked down the long hallway toward her flat. She would have to change her clothing, and she had other things that wanted doing. Hers was the second door from the end, and she thought she saw Lionel unlocking the last door, which would be to the flat on the corner of the building.

"Lionel?" she said, inquiringly. When the man turned to face her, she saw it was someone she had never seen before.

"No such luck," he answered when he saw what a beautiful woman had addressed him. "Is that your flat?" Angel nodded her head.

"Then we're neighbors," he continued, as he approached her and offered his hand. "My name is Harold Carpenter."

"Angel Jones. It's nice to meet somebody after living here for over two weeks."

"It's nice to meet you too, Angel. I'm not really unfriendly or standoffish, but I usually work late, and I mostly just come here to sleep. Since my divorce, it seems like working and sleeping is all I do."

Angel could see why she had mistaken Harold Carpenter for Lionel. Both men were big, over six feet tall, with broad shoulders. Harold looked to be older, with a military appearing salt and pepper mustache and streaks of grey in his hair. Overall, her impression of him was that he was a very solid man, who could be a good friend, and whom she wanted to get to know better. He smiled again, at the very beautiful young woman who was his neighbor, turned away and walked through his door. Angel unlocked her door and entered her flat.

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