Chapter 3: Lynn makes Rick understand and cum.
Lynn washes her face and checks out her make up, she takes off her dress and what's left of her bra, but leaves on her fully fashioned seamed nylon stockings, garter belt and high heels. She leaves the bathroom and see's Rick lying naked on the bed starring at the ceiling and decides to first tease him a little and ask him what he hoped he would have seen and done at the adult theatre and then stroke his cock and tell him what really happened and when he's close to coming make him tell her the truth that he'd watched her and had masturbated watching her with the older guy, who fucked her like a slut.
Lynn walks into the bedroom and sits alongside Rick, she takes one of his hands and places it on her nylon covered thigh, "So, Rick, tell me what you were hoping to see at the adult theatre tonight?" she asks, her voice a sultry purr.
Rick swallows hard, his eyes flicking from Lynn's face to her stocking covered thigh and back again. "I don't know, Lynn. I wasn't really expecting anything."
Lynn chuckles, a soft, playful sound. "Oh, come on, Rick. You know you were hoping to see something." She leans in, her lips brushing against his ear. "You wanted to see me, exposed for all those guys to look at didn't you?
Maybe you wanted to see me with someone else." Lynn's voice is a low whisper, her breath hot against Rick's ear. She can feel his heart racing, his body tensing as she speaks.
Rick pulls back, his eyes wide with surprise. "What? No, Lynn, I swear. I love you. I wouldn't want to see you with anyone else."
Lynn smiles, her fingers tracing slow patterns on his chest. "You know what, Rick? I think you're lying. I think you loved watching me tonight.
I think you sat there in the dark, your heart pounding, your cock hard, as you watched that man fuck me." Lynn's voice is a low, husky whisper, and she can see the effect her words have on Rick. His breath hitches, his body tenses, and she can see the outline of his cock, hard and ready, beneath the sheet.
Rick shakes his head, but Lynn can see the truth in his eyes. "Lynn, I don't know what you're talking about. I didn't see anything.
I swear."
Lynn chuckles, her fingers trailing down to his stomach, making small circles. "You're a terrible liar, Rick." She can feel his body quivering under her touch, his heart racing. She knows she has him. "You know what I think?" she continues, her voice a low, sultry purr. "I think you loved every second of it. I think you sat there, in that dark theatre, watching as that man took me. I think you watched as he fucked me, hard and deep, just how I like it."
Rick's breath hitches again, and Lynn knows she's struck a nerve.
She continues to tease him, her fingers now tracing the length of his cock through the bed sheet. "I think you watched as he made me come over and over again. And I bet you liked it, didn't you, Rick?"
Rick's voice is barely a whisper, his eyes cast downwards, unable to meet Lynn's gaze. "I... I don't know what you want me to say, Lynn."
Lynn leans in closer, her voice a low, seductive whisper. "I want you to tell me the truth, Rick. I want you to tell me that you loved watching me.
That you loved seeing me take that big cock. That you loved seeing me come undone."
Rick's breath comes in shallow gasps, his body tensing as Lynn's fingers stroke him, slow and steady. He's struggling, she can see it in his eyes, the war between what he wants and what he thinks he should want. But Lynn knows she's pushing the right buttons. She can feel it in his body, in the way his cock twitches under her touch.
"Lynn..." Rick's voice is a low groan, his body arching into her touch. He's close, she can feel it.
Rick's body is taut, his breath ragged, his cock throbbing under her hand. She wants him to come, but not yet. She wants to hear the truth first.
"Say it, Rick," Lynn whispers, her voice a low, demanding purr. "Say you loved watching me."
Rick's eyes flutter closed, his body trembling with the effort of holding back. I can't, Lynn," he groans. "I love you. I can't watch you with someone else."
Lynn smiles, her hand still stroking him, slow and steady. "You can, Rick. You do.
You did. You watched me tonight, Rick. You watched as that man fucked me, and you loved every second of it." Lynn's voice is low and firm, her grip on Rick's cock tightening ever so slightly. "You watched as he made me come, and you wished it was you, didn't you, Rick? You wished it was your cock inside me, making me scream."
Rick's body convulses, a low groan escaping his lips. He's so close, Lynn can feel it. But still, he hesitates. Lynn leans in, her lips brushing against his ear. "Tell me, Rick," she whispers.
"Tell me what you did when you saw him fuck me."
Rick's entire body tenses at her words. She can see the battle in his eyes, the struggle between his desire and his guilt. But she needs him to say it. She needs him to confess.
"I-I don't know what you mean, Lynn," he stammers.
Lynn leans back, her eyes locking with his. "Don't lie to me, Rick. I saw you. I saw how you were looking at me. I could feel your eyes on me the whole time. You were hard, weren't you?
Stroking yourself as you watched him fuck me. As you watched me take him deep, feeling him fill me up. You were jealous, weren't you? Wishing it was you inside me, making me moan." Lynn's voice is a low, sultry whisper, her hand still stroking Rick's cock, slow and steady.
Rick's breath hitches, his body convulsing under her touch. He can't deny it any longer. "Yes," he whispers, his voice barely audible. "Yes, I was hard. I stroked myself. I watched you...
I watched you with him." Rick's voice is barely a whisper, his body trembling with the weight of his confession. Lynn smiles, her fingers tightening around his cock, her thumb gently rubbing the sensitive tip.
"That's it, Rick," she murmurs, her voice a soft purr of encouragement. "Tell me more. What did you think about as you watched us? As you stroked yourself?"
Rick swallows hard, his eyes closed, his body tensing as Lynn continues to stroke him. I thought about how much I loved you," he admits, his voice thick with emotion.
"But I also thought about how much I wanted to be him. I wanted to be the one fucking you, making you moan like that."
Lynn's heart swells with satisfaction. She's gotten what she wanted, and she knows exactly how to use it. "And did you come, Rick?" she asks, her voice barely a whisper. "Did you come while you watched me?"
Rick nods, his body trembling with the force of his emotions. "Yes," he admits. "God, yes, I came.
I came so hard, Lynn," Rick confesses, his voice a ragged whisper. "I couldn't help it. I was so turned on by you. By the way you looked, the way you sounded. I couldn't stop thinking about how much I loved you, and how much I wanted to be the one making you feel like that."
Lynn smiles, her heart pounding with a mix of triumph and desire. She's gotten exactly what she wanted from Rick. Now, she knows she can push him further, mold him into the cuckold she's always wanted him to be.
But she needs to be careful, to take her time, to let him ease into this new role. She doesn't want to rush him, not now that she finally has him where she wants him.
Lynn leans in, her lips brushing against Rick's ear. "You know what, Rick?" she whispers, her voice a low, seductive purr. "I want you to do something for me. I want you to watch me again. I want you to watch me with someone else."
Rick's body tenses under her touch, his breath hitches. "Lynn...
I don't know if I can." Rick's voice is a low whisper, the remnants of his earlier arousal dimmed by uncertainty.
Lynn pulls back, looking into his eyes. She sees the doubt, the fear, but also the lingering desire. She knows she needs to tread carefully, to coax him along without pushing too hard.
"Shh, it's okay," she murmurs, her hand still stroking his cock gently. "We don't have to rush into anything. Let's just talk about it, okay?"
Rick nods, his breath slowly returning to normal.
Lynn smiles, her hand still gently stroking his cock, keeping him aroused but not bringing him to the edge. She wants to keep him talking, keep him open.
"So, tell me, Rick," she starts, her voice soft and encouraging. "What did you like about watching me tonight?"
Rick swallows hard, his eyes flicking to hers and then away again. It's just...it was just so...intense. Seeing you like that, so wild and free. It was a turn on."
Lynn smiles, her fingers tracing patterns on his stomach. "And what about the other guy?
What did you think about him?" Lynn asks, her voice barely above a whisper, her fingers still tracing slow patterns on Rick's stomach.
Rick hesitates, his breath hitching slightly. "I guess...I guess I was jealous," he admits, his voice barely audible. "I wanted to be him. I wanted to be the one making you feel that way." "And you did, Rick. You did make me feel that way," she whispers. "Because you were there, watching.
You were a part of it, Rick. Your presence, your desire, it all added to my pleasure. And I know it added to yours too. I could see it in your eyes, in the way your cock throbbed in your hand." Lynn's voice is a low, sultry whisper, her hand still slowly stroking Rick's cock, keeping him aroused, keeping him open.
Rick's breath hitches at her words, his body tensing slightly under her touch. He keeps his eyes cast downwards, unable to meet Lynn's gaze. "I...I didn't mean to, Lynn.
I swear. I was just... I was just so turned on by you. By the way you moved, the way you sounded. I couldn't help it."
Lynn smiles, her fingers still stroking Rick's cock, slow and steady. "Don't feel bad, Rick. I loved it. I loved knowing that you were there, watching me. I loved knowing that you were so turned on by me, that you couldn't help but touch yourself."
Rick's breath hitches again, his body tensing under her touch. "But... but I didn't want to hurt you, Lynn.
I didn't want to make you feel like I was replacing you or anything."
Lynn's heart goes out to him, but she knows she can't let him off the hook that easily. She needs him to understand, to embrace this new dynamic they're exploring.
"Rick, look at me," she says, her voice firm but gentle. Rick's eyes flick up to meet hers, and she sees the vulnerability there, the fear of hurting her. "You're not replacing me, Rick. You could never replace me. But I love you, and I want you to be happy.
I want us to explore this together. I want to share this with you." Lynn's voice is soft, her eyes locked onto Rick's. She sees the hesitation in them, the fear, but she also sees the desire, the hunger. She knows he wants this, even if he's not ready to admit it yet.
"But Lynn, what if I can't handle it? What if I get jealous? What if I can't watch you with someone else?" Rick's voice is a low whisper, his body trembling slightly under her touch.
Lynn leans in, her lips brushing against his.
"We'll take it slow, Rick. One step at a time. And if at any point you feel like you can't handle it, we'll stop. Okay?"
Rick nods, his breath coming out in a shaky sigh. "Okay."
Lynn smiles, her hand still stroking his cock, slow and steady. "Good. Now, let's talk about tonight. What did you like about watching me?"
Rick swallows hard, his eyes flicking away from hers and then back again. I liked seeing you so...." He pauses, searching for the right word. "So free. So uninhibited.
You had this wild, wanton look in your eyes, like nothing could hold you back. And I felt this weird, intense mix of jealousy and excitement. I wanted to be the one making you feel like that, but at the same time, I was so turned on by the sight of you like that." Rick's voice is a low, honest confession, his eyes locked onto Lynn's.
Lynn's heart swells with warmth at his words. She's hit a nerve, and she can see the genuine desire in his eyes. She knows she's on the right path, but she also knows she needs to tread carefully.
She doesn't want to overwhelm him, but she also doesn't want to give him time to talk himself out of this. She needs to keep him in this moment, keep him open and honest.
"So, you liked seeing me like that, huh?" Lynn asks, her voice a low, sultry whisper. She leans in, her lips brushing against Rick's ear, her hand still stroking his cock slow and steady. "You liked seeing me wild and free, taking another man's cock."
Rick his body tensing under her touch. He nods, his eyes closed, his breath coming in shallow gasps. Lynn guided Ricks hand up past the top of her stockings to her still very wet pussy, she guides her fingers between her pussy lips saying "I can you feel how wet my pussy is my darling, its still full of that guys cum, would you like to taste what he left in your girlfriend?" Rick groaned as Lynn pulled her fingers from her pussy and placed them on Rick's lips , "God yes" he murmured as he started to lick and suck on Lynn’s fingers, tasting the residue of the other man's cum.
Lynn smiled, "I bet you would have loved to lick it out of me yourself wouldn't you", Lynn said with a playful smirk.
Her words caused Rick to pause and look at her sheepishly. "Yes, I would have." He admitted.
Lynn placed her hand under Rick's chin and lifted his head up so he was looking at her.
His eyes were filled with a mix of desire and hesitation. She knew he wanted this, but he was still struggling with the idea of it. She needed to ease him into this new dynamic, to make him feel comfortable and safe.
"Look at me, Rick," she said softly, her voice full of reassurance. "It's just us. We're exploring together, okay? You don't have to be embarrassed or ashamed. I love you, and I want to share this with you."
Rick nodded, his eyes still locked onto hers. "Okay, Lynn. I trust you."
Lynn smiled, her heart swelling with affection for him.
She could see the genuine warmth in his eyes, the trust he was placing in her. She wanted to nurture that, to build on it and help him explore this new side of himself.
"That's my boy," she said, her voice soft and encouraging. "Now, tell me, what do you want to do next?"
Rick hesitated, his eyes flicking away from hers before meeting her gaze again. I don't know, Lynn. What do you want to do?"
Lynn's smile widened, and she reached up to cup his cheek, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw.
"It's what I want that matters, isn't it? After all, I'm the one calling the shots, aren't I?" Her voice was playful yet firm, leaving no room for doubt.
Rick nodded, a slight flush creeping up his neck. "Yes, you are."
Lynn stood up from the bed, still holding Rick's gaze. She turned around, giving him a view of her backside, accentuated by her high heels and seamed stockings. She bent down slightly, giving him an even better view, then straightened up and walked back towards the bed, she climbed onto the bed facing Rick and placed her legs either side of him, she took Rick's erection and guided it towards her pussy lips, she looked at him saying "maybe next time we go to the cinema, you can lick my pussy after those guys have fucked me, but for tonight, I want you to fuck me and feel the other guys cum on your cock as you fuck me, would you like that Rick?"
Rick nodded and moaned, his hands gripping her hips as Lynn slowly lowered herself onto his cock.
Lynn moaned as his cock filled her, she could feel the other guys cum on Rick's cock and it made her pussy wetter as she ground herself against him.
"Does it feel good Rick?" Lynn asked as she started to ride him, her hands on his chest for support.
"Yes, it feels amazing" Rick replied, his hips thrusting up to meet Lynn's.
"I bet you would like to see me with a couple of guys next time, wouldn't you?" Lynn said, her voice a tease.
"You want to see me take two big cocks at once, don't you? You want to see me squirm and scream as they fill me up, one in my pussy and one in my ass?"
Rick's eyes widening at Lynn's words. He could feel his cock throbbing inside her, the thought of her with two men making him even harder. "Yes," he admitted, his voice barely a whisper. "Yes, I want to see that. I want to see you like that."
Lynn smiled, her hips moving faster, her pussy gripping Rick's cock tighter.
She could feel the other man's cum on him, the thought of it driving her wild. "Imagine it, Rick. Imagine seeing me, spread wide open, taking two big cocks at once. One in my pussy, filling me up, and one in my ass, stretching me wide." Lynn's voice was a low, husky purr, her eyes locked onto Rick's. She could see the desire in them, the hunger. She knew she was pushing the right buttons.
Rick groaned, his hips thrusting up to meet Lynn's, his cock throbbing inside her. "Oh God, Lynn.
That sounds...that sounds incredible," Rick groaned, his hands gripping her hips tighter as he thrust up into her. "I can almost see it, you know? You, spread out, taking those big cocks. I can almost feel it, the way your pussy would be gripping me, your ass...oh shit, Lynn." Rick, his body trembling beneath her.
Lynn leaned down, her lips brushing against Rick's ear. "You want to see it, don't you, Rick? You want to see me take them both, don't you?" she whispered, her voice a low, sultry purr. "would you lick my pussy and ass clean after they have cum inside me Rick?" Lynn whispers in Rick's ear, her voice dripping with desire.
Rick's body shudders beneath her, his cock throbbing deep inside her. "Yes," he moans, his hands gripping her tightly. "Yes, I would. I want to taste them inside you, Lynn. I want to lick you clean."
Lynn's pussy clenches around Rick's cock at his words, and she starts to ride him faster, her hips grinding against him. "That's it, Rick," she encourages him. "Imagine it. Imagine my pussy filled with their hot cum, and your tongue licking it all out.
Imagine how good it would feel, how filthy and taboo. Don’t you want to taste their cum inside of me, Rick?" Lynn's voice is a sultry whisper in Rick's ear, her hips moving faster, her pussy gripping his cock tighter.
Rick's body trembling beneath her. "God, yes, Lynn," he groans. "I want to taste them inside of you.
Lynn's breath catches in her throat at his words, her pussy clenching around his cock.
She leans back slightly, her hands gripping his thighs for support, and starts to grind him harder, her hips moving faster, her pussy gripping his cock tighter with each thrust. "Oh, Rick," she moans, her voice a low, sultry whisper. "Seeing you like this, hearing you say these things, it's so fucking hot. I love it when you let go, when you give in to your desires."
Rick's hands grip Lynn's hips tighter, his fingers digging into her soft skin as he thrusts up to meet her, his cock thrusting in and out of her with increasing force.
"Fuck, Lynn, I'm close," he groans, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
Lynn leans down, her hair cascading over her shoulders, framing Rick's face as she whispers in his ear, "Come for me, Rick. Come inside me. I want to feel you fill me up."
Rick's body tenses, and with a final, powerful thrust, he cums hard, his body shaking beneath Lynn as he spills himself inside her. Lynn throws her head back, a moan escaping her lips as she feels the warmth of Rick's release within her.
She rides him slowly, allowing him to feel every last pulse of his orgasm before she finally comes to a stop, her body glistening with sweat.
Lynn leans down, her sweaty locks of hair falling onto Rick's chest as she presses her forehead against his. She looks into his eyes, a small smile playing on her lips. "That was...intense," she murmurs, her voice soft and breathless.
Rick nods, his chest heaving with each breath he takes. "Y-yes, it was," he stammers, his eyes locked onto Lynn's.
"I...I've never felt anything like that before."
Lynn smiles, her fingertips tracing light patterns on his chest. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, Rick. I did too."
"So lets get you some practice before we go to the theatre next shall we". Lynn turns her body so that she has her pussy hovering over Rick's face and her face is over Rick's cock, saying "you clean my pussy while I clean your cock". Rick looks up at her pussy framed by her sexy black nylon stockings, he can see a white drop of cum emerge from between her pussy lips as he feels Lymm taking his semi hard cock into her mouth.
Rick reaches up with his hands to pull her hips down onto his mouth. He starts to lick her pussy with vigour, tasting the residue of the other man's cum mixed with her juices and his fresh load of cum.
Lynn moans as Rick licks her pussy, she can feel his tongue exploring, tasting, devouring her. She takes his cock deeper into her mouth, sucking and stroking it with her hand and rubbing his balls, feeling it grow harder and longer with each pass of her lips and tongue.
"You like that, don't you, Rick?" Lynn asks, her voice muffled by his cock.
Rick moans in response, his tongue working her pussy with renewed vigour, his hands gripping her ass, pulling her closer.
"Mm-hmm," he manages to say, his mouth still full of her.
Lynn smiles, her pussy clenching with anticipation. She loves the feeling of his tongue on her, the knowledge that he's tasting his and another man inside her. She can feel her own arousal building, her body responding to the Taboo nature of the act.
She takes Rick's cock deeper, her head bobbing up and down, her hand stroking the base of his shaft.
She can feel him growing harder in her mouth, his breath coming faster, his hips bucking slightly as she licks and sucks him.
She lifts her head for a moment, her lips glistening with his precum. "You know what I'd really like, Rick?" she asks, her voice sultry and low. She runs her tongue up the length of his cock, swirling it around the tip before diving back down.
"What's that, Lynn?" Rick asks, his voice strained with desire. His hands grip her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he pulls her closer, his tongue delving deeper into her pussy.
"What do you want, Lynn?" he asks, his voice muffled by her flesh.
Lynn's giggles at the excitement building inside her. She knows he's close, and she wants him to come, to taste his release in her mouth. She pulls back slightly, her lips glistening with saliva and his precum. She looks back into his eyes, her own filled with lust and love.
"I want you to come in my ass, Rick," she whispers, her voice a low, husky purr. "I want you to imagine that guy fucked my ass, when my pussy is nice and clean I want to feel your tongue licking and probing my ass hole baby"..
Rick's eyes widen at her words. His tongue stills for a moment, his mind processing her request. He's never done this before, but the thought of it sends a thrill down his spine. He looks up at Lynn, his eyes filled with a mixture of desire, apprehension, and excitement.
Lynn sees the look in his eyes and smiles, her voice soft and encouraging. "It's okay, Rick. We can go slow. Just explore with your tongue, just like you did with my pussy. I want to feel your tongue on me, Rick.
I want to feel you exploring, tasting, devouring me. His eyes flicker with uncertainty, but the desire in them is unmistakable. I see the hunger, the curiosity, and the love that's always been there. Rick didn't need asking a second time, with every last drop of cum lapped from Lynn's pussy, Rick set about licking Lynn's ass hole and he probed it with both his fingers and his tongue as Lynn pushed back trying to drive Rick's mouth deeper into her ass. Rick's cock was now rock hard again as Lynn played with his balls and stroked the sensitive tip of his cock with her mouth.
He couldn't believe what he was doing, but the thought of exploring Lynn in this way was driving him wild. He'd never imagined he could be so turned on by something so taboo, but here he was, licking and probing Lynn's ass with a hunger he'd never felt before.
Lynn moaned and pushed back against him, her body writhing with pleasure. "Oh Rick, that feels so fucking good," she moaned. "You're such a good boy. Licking and sucking my pussy like a champ and now my ass.
You're a natural at this, Rick. I can feel how much you love it." Lynn's voice was a sultry purr, her body writhing with pleasure. She could feel Rick's tongue lapping at her ass, exploring and teasing. She loved the sensation, the taboo nature of it all. She knew she was pushing Rick's boundaries, but she could see that he was enjoying it too.
Rick moaned against her, his hands gripping her hips tighter. He was surprised at how much he was enjoying this, how much he loved the taste of her, the feel of her.
He could feel his own arousal growing, his cock throbbing with desire. He looked up at Lynn, his eyes meeting hers, and he saw the pleasure and love in them. She smiled at him, her eyes filled with encouragement and support.
"That's it, Rick," she whispered, her voice low and husky. "You're doing so well. I love you so much."
Rick felt a surge of love and desire at her words. He wanted to please her, to make her feel good, to make her happy. He redoubled his efforts, his tongue lapping at her ass, his fingers probing and exploring. Finally Lynn climax and sat up, she kneeled on the bed and told Rick "get your cock in my ass baby, I want you to fuck my ass and cum inside me baby".
Rick got on all fours and position himself behind Lynn. He spat on his cock and rubbed it on Lynn's ass hole, then slowly pushed his cock inside. Lynn let out a low moan "oh yes Rick, fuck my ass, fill me up with your cum". Rick started thrusting slowly at first, but as Lynn moaned in pleasure, he picked up the pace, his hips slapping against Lynn's ass. Lynn reached back and grabbed Rick's balls, pulling him deeper inside her, guiding his thrusts.
"Fuck, Lynn, you feel so tight," Rick groaned, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
"Your ass is so fucking hot."
Lynn moaned, pushing back against him, taking him deeper. "That's it, Rick. Fuck my ass. Fill me up with your cum."
Rick's body tense as he thrust into her, his cock hot and hard inside her tight channel. He could feel every inch of her, the tightness, the heat, the way her body gripped him. Lynn asked, her voice a sultry purr.
"You like that, don't you, Rick? Being inside me like this?"
Rick nodded, his breath ragged. "Yes, I love it. I love being inside you, feeling you around me."
Lynn smiled, her body trembling with the intensity of the sensation. Because I want you to come inside me, Rick. I want to feel your hot cum filling my ass."
Rick moaned, his hips moving faster, his cock throbbing inside her tight channel. "Fuck, Lynn, I'm close." Rick was shocked, he'd already cum twice tonight and he was so close to shooting his third load into his girlfriends sweet tight ass.
Lynn's voice was a low, husky whisper in his ear. "Come for me, Rick.
Fill my ass with your hot cum," Lynn whispered, her voice sultry and demanding. Rick's body tensed and with a final, powerful thrust, he came, his body shaking as he spilled himself inside her.
Lynn collapsed onto the bed, Rick's body draped over hers, his cock still buried deep inside her ass. They lay there for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat, their breaths gradually returning to normal.
Rick finally rolled off of Lynn, his cock slipping out of her ass with a soft plop. Lynn turned to face him, a contented smile on her face. saying "well baby, your fantasy was to lick cum from my ass hole, do you want me to sit on your face?" Rick's eyes widen at the suggestion, a mix of shock and arousal flashing across his face. But before he can respond, Lynn is already climbing on top of him, her ass hovering over his face.
"Lynn, I... I don't know if I can," Rick stammers, a hint of uncertainty in his voice.
Lynn looks back at him, her eyes soft but determined. We don't have to do this if you're not ready. But I want you to try. I want you to taste me, all of me.
I want to feel your tongue on my ass, Rick," Lynn says, her voice laced with desire and a hint of dominance. "It might be new and different, but I promise it'll be worth it. Just give it a try, baby."
Rick swallows hard, his eyes fixed on Lynn's glistening ass hovering just above his face. He hesitates for a moment, unsure if he's ready for this new experience. But the sight of Lynn, so confident and sexy, spurs him on. He reaches up, his hands gripping her stocking covered thighs as he guides her down towards him.
Lynn's ass presses against his mouth, and he takes a deep breath, inhaling her scent. He starts tentatively, his tongue tentatively licking at her, exploring the sensitive skin around her ass.
Lynn moans softly, encouraging him. You're doing great. Just take your time and explore."
Rick's tongue darts out again, this time a little bolder, a little deeper. He can taste the residue of his own cum, mixed with Lynn's natural scent. It's an intoxicating combination, and he finds himself wanting more.
He ventures deeper, his tongue probing her entrance, tracing the rim, exploring every inch of her. Lynn moans encouragement, her hips grinding softly against his face. Just like that. You're making me feel so good."
Rick's initial hesitation fades away as he gets lost in the act, driven by the desire to please Lynn and the exhilarating taboo of what they're doing. He can feel her body responding to his touch, her muscles clenching and releasing, her breath coming in soft gasps. He starts to move his tongue in rhythm with her movements, matching her pace, pushing her pleasure higher.
Lynn's moans grow louder, her breath coming in ragged gasps as Rick’s tongue works her ass with increasing fervour. She can feel the heat building inside her, a fire stoked by Rick's eager tongue and the knowledge of what they're doing as a huge gush of cum pours from Lynn's ass hole into Rick's mouth.
"Oh, Rick," she moans, pushing back against him, her body desperate for more. You're making me feel so fucking good.”
Rick's fingers dig into her thighs, his breath coming in short, quick gasps as he devours her, driven by a primal hunger he never knew he had.
The taboo nature of it all amplifies his arousal, making him feel more alive and connected to Lynn than ever before.
Lynn's moans grow louder Rick’s tongue works her ass with increasing fervour. This is new territory for them, and she can't believe how turned on she is by it. "You're making me feel so fucking good.
Don't stop, Rick. Please don't stop," Lynn begs, her voice breathy and desperate. Rick feels a surge of power and confidence, knowing that he's giving Lynn so much pleasure. He redoubles his efforts, his tongue lapping at her ass with renewed vigor, his fingers digging into her stocking covered thighs.
Lynn's moans grow louder, her body trembling with the intensity of her pleasure. She can feel the orgasm building inside her, the heat spreading through her body like wildfire. She knows she's close, and she wants Rick to take her all the way.
"Rick, I'm going to come," she pants, her voice filled with desire and anticipation. "I want you to keep licking me, baby. Don't stop until I'm screaming your name."
Rick moans against her, his tongue working her ass with renewed vigor. He loves hearing Lynn like this, so turned on and desperate for release. He wants to make her come harder than she ever has before.
Lynn's body tenses, she can feel the orgasm building, the heat and pressure growing inside her. She pushes back against Rick, grinding her ass against his mouth, riding his tongue as if it were a cock.
"Oh fuck, Rick, you're going to make me come," she moans, her voice a low, desperate whimper. "Keep licking, baby. Don't stop. I'm so close."
Rick's tongue works furiously, lapping at her, probing her entrance, driving her wild. He can feel her body trembling, her muscles clenching and releasing as she gets closer and closer to the edge. He wants to make her come, to feel her body shake and convulse with pleasure.
"Fuck, Rick, I'm cumming," she moans, her voice filled with desperation.
Her body tenses, her muscles clenching as the orgasm rips through her. She grinds her ass against Rick's face, riding out the waves of pleasure, her moans filling the room.
Rick's tongue slows, his body trembling with exhaustion and arousal. He can't believe what just happened, what he just did. He's never felt so alive, so connected to Lynn. He looks up at her, his eyes filled with a mix of awe and uncertainty.
Lynn turns around, her eyes soft and loving as she looks down at Rick. She leans down, pressing her lips to his in a soft, lingering kiss.
"That was...incredible, Rick," she whispers, her voice filled with wonder and love. "I can't believe we just did that."
Rick smiles up at her, his heart swelling with love and pride. "Neither can I," he admits. "I never thought I'd be into something like that, but with you...it's different. You make me want to try new things, to explore, to push my boundaries."
Lynn's eyes light up at his words, her heart fluttering with happiness. "I'm glad, Rick," she says, her voice soft. "I love exploring with you and it looks like we are ready to go back to the adult theatre, but this time, try not to get locked in the restroom, I want you to be with me, its so much better when I know your watching me".
Lynn's voice is playful and teasing, her eyes sparkling with mischief and excitement. She knows that Rick is still a bit nervous about the whole situation, but she also knows that he's curious and eager to try new things. She can see the desire in his eyes, the way his gaze lingers on her body, taking in every curve and line. She knows that he wants to please her, to make her happy, and that makes her heart swell with love and affection.
Rick takes a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. He knows that Lynn is right, that a return visit to the adult theatre is the next step in their journey of exploration and discovery.
He's nervous, yes, but he's also excited. He wants to see Lynn in action, to watch her with another man, to see the pleasure on her face as she's taken by someone else. "Okay," he says, his voice steady and sure. "Let's do this. But...can we take it slow? I want to be there with you, but I don't want to rush into anything."
Lynn's face lights up with a warm, loving smile. "Of course, baby," she says, her voice soft and reassuring. "We'll take it as slow as you need.