Story 213 Betty.

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Hi from Mootie,

        Yes, 'Betty.' That is the title of my story. It doesn’t need any more because this is about Betty. Being with Betty, sex with Betty, enjoying Betty.

       You have seen how the sexual attraction was building between us during the sexy game party. (See Story 211 Naughty Games) It was not like something new. I enjoyed being with Betty when my wife Hansini and I had visited them back in New Zealand. She is the very special lady. Now as the evening broke up I was inviting Betty to join me when to my shocking she informed me she had plans with a hot Indian guy. I was disappointed because I immediately thought she meant someone else until she explained it was me. I was very happy for that. But she trapped me, cheeky lady.

        So, the first problem was; where could we go? Well, I should say that was the first problem for me but not Betty, she had it solved already. She led me to the guest house and down into the shower room.

        She reached for the shower, taking a few moments to adjust the water before pulling me under with her. The water from the twin shower poured over us, running down over our naked bodies. I pulled her against me, our bodies meeting in close embrace. I brought my head down against her and nibbled on her ear. She liked that, letting out a soft moan of pleasure. I was set for some playing and necking but to my surprise, she broke from me. Obviously, this woman wanted others things from me.

       Reaching for the soap she began to wash me, rubbing over my chest, up over my shoulders and them reaching lower. It felt sexy with her hands doing that for me. It wasn’t so much of a washing, rather being a sexual massage using the slimy, slippery of the soap to deliver pleasure.

       Now I felt it was time to return the pleasure to her. I took the soap from her and began rubbing over her chest too. Yes, naughty people, you know what I mean by the chest. Over those two beauties, around and under them, over them, taking each one between my hand and working them. She was enjoying it, holding to me with both hands. Finally, I came to the best part, the crowning glory of her breasts, each lovely nipple surrounded by its areola. I ran my soapy fingers over them, feeling them, enjoying them while she stood there, also enjoying, giving gentle moans of pleasure from time to time. I don’t need to tell you, they were hard and ready for my attention too.

        After quite some time, I managed to pull my attentions away from her breasts as my hands moved lower across her stomach. Yes, you all know where I was headed, for her pussy region. My fingers found the smooth bald of her there, the wetness of her lips, open and ready for me. After a few rubs over the opening, I pressed in, my fingers going deep inside. I knew she felt that when her body gave a shudder of pleasure. I began thrusting at her, my fingers pumping in and pulling back. Each time I pulled back I pulled higher so my finger dragged over her clitty area. This must have felt so good. She was holding to me, I had my other arm around to support her as I was afraid she would be falling.

        I was considering that I might even get her off that way when her eyes opened and she looked to me.

       “I want you……” she whispered. “Want you so badly…..”

       She didn’t need to say more, I knew she was ready. I was ready for her too.   

         We moved upstairs to a bedroom. I thought this room was being used by my wife but at that late hour, she still wasn’t there so it appeared she wouldn’t for the rest of the night. So, this was to be our love-nest for what remained of the night. I was ok for that. It was out of the way from the main house and a comfortable bed too.

        I turned to the woman behind me. Like me, she was naked, naked and ready for fun. And I was ready for fun too. Just looking at her and I was starting to get the reaction.

        First, you notice those globes on her chest, swelling and heavy. Lovely tits, something a man can really get his hands around, play with, hold and run his hands over, get his head in between them, lovely breasts with the hard nubs of her nipples, proudly sticking out, waiting for me to take in my mouth, asking for me to suck them.

        Lower down, my eyes moved across her belly. There were the creases of child-birth, the marks of a body that had borne children. In my eyes, not in any way a negative, just proclaiming the mature beauty of this woman, the natural way that she was.

        Still lower came her pussy, love-nest, but now it was smooth and bare. My handwork! Earlier, in the evening, I’d taken what had been a generous pussy, a thick forest you could say and turned it into the shaved smooth skin that was there now. The crevice was openly displayed, her lips proud and open, displaying the sexual state of this woman.

        For a moment I remembered the shaving contest. Reaching between her open thighs, first trimming off the access hair before using the razor to shave her smooth. She had been openly revealed to me as I worked and touched her there. It was a sexy moment between us. I think it was at that moment that we both know we would be together tonight.

       My eyes now returned to her face. She was smiling. Obviously knew what I had been looking at and enjoying the attention.

       “Like what you see?” she asked.

       “Oh, very much,” I replied. “But now is time I am doing more than looking.”

       “I think you’ve done a lot more already.”

       “What……”

       “Mootie, your hands have been over me, all evening.”
       It had been very naughty between us, Sexually naughty,

       I just smiled. She was right too. The building of the sexual energy between us had been going on all evening. Each game getting more sex for us than the one before. Then with what had just happened down in the shower, now was the time for release. Now, finally, we were alone together, ready for each other. Ready to enjoy each other. Finally, I was going to get to fuck her, to the fullest meaning of the word.

       She stepped forward to me, her hands reaching for me as she looked down. One hand went for my shaft, her fingers wrapping around it while the other hand went for the head, her fingers rubbing around and over it. After only a few moments, she dropped to her knees so now I was directly in front of her face. She was looking at it, admiring me as she continued to play.

       “You certainly have a beauty, don’t you?” she said.

       When I didn’t answer she continued. “I can’t stop looking at it. Can’t stop touching you.”

       “I hope you think of another use for it soon.”

       “Oh, I will,” she smiled. “We’ll get to that soon. I just want to enjoy all of you first.”

       I didn’t answer her, just looking down with my hands reached for her head to steady myself. Gently, I pulled her so her head moved closer. She quickly got the message, as her tongue reached from her mouth to touch me. It was just a touch, a tiny lick from under the head up to the split at the tip. Only a tiny touch but I sure felt it. My cock gave a massive jerk and like an electric shock shot through my body.

       She giggled at that. “Be patient, big boy,” she laughed as she patted the head. “You’ll get your fun soon.”

       A few more licks followed, around and over the head. It felt good! I was beginning to feel light headed as I held on to her. Now she began longer slow licks, starting part way down my shaft and going right up to the tip of the head. Long slow licks, her hand moving me so she could reach each side, under me and over me. This was amazing. She really knew what she was doing. Really getting to me now as I closed my eyes, gave a deep moan and my cock jerked again.

        She stopped, pulled her head back before standing up. “Enough of that or I’ll be getting it in my face.”

       “I don’t mind,” I replied.

       “I bet you don’t,” she laughed, slapping me on the chest. “But I want you inside me.”

       Taking my hand, she pulled me to the bed. I watched as she crawled onto the bed and then followed her. She was laying on her back and I lay on my side, beside her. I was planning a bit more playing, some foreplay to get her ready but she wanted none of that. She reached for me. Pulling me over on top of her.

       “I want you,” she said. “Want you……”

       She didn’t finish what she was saying, her words turning into a gasp as my cock pressed into her. She opened, offering little resistance as I pressed deeper. It felt good, the warm wet of her body taking me like that. This was a body that was inviting me in. A woman who wanted to be fucked. And as I informed you above, I fully intended giving her one too.

       A few more thrusts and she was taking all of me. My cock going in so deep. I felt her body thrust up against mine, showing her approval. It encouraged me to continue. I began with long controlled strokes. Driving in deep, going in until my balls came against her, then came the long pull out, further and further out until only the head remained inside her. We started like that but soon it became a sharp, fast thrust in followed by a long slow pullout.

       So good! Her cunt lips were gripping me as I moved, resisting my inward thrust, gripping at my outward pulls. This rubbing along my shaft was beginning to affect me too. I could feel her body under me. The softness of her breasts against my chest, the well-roundness of her globes between us. Lower down her belly was against mine and the hardness of her pelvis. It was a body fully committed to the sex we were sharing, her body moving under me, moving with mine to make it better for both of us.

       She was becoming vocal now. I love that. I love hearing a woman, moaning, gasping, enjoying her pleasure. It inspired me to increase my speed and the force of my thrusting. This had the effect of making her even more vocal as she moved to meet me.

       By now we were really fucking. Really going for it you might say. It was strong sex, the kind when you are driven by passion. Our bodies were moving, pounding against each other, both of us building as our climaxes approached. By now I was breathing hard from my work, below me she was almost the same as she worked to meet me.

       Then, we were there. She came first with a cum that must have exploded inside her body. I heard her first, a deep moan close to my ear. Then her body humped against me and held there. I noticed she had stopped and I knew she was overcome with orgasm. I felt the shudder of her body as each thrilling surge hit her. I had no doubts about it, it was a good one.

       The feeling and thought of her under orgasm drove me forward too. I put everything I had into those last few thrusts. I pulled against the hardness of her pelvis, feeling her pussy lips, wet and slippery, sliding along my cock shaft. I felt the cum rising. Those last moments of anticipation before my orgasm burst over me. It hit me as I stopped, still deep inside her, my hot cum bursting into her as my cock delivered its load.

       Oh, that was so good. I’d been waiting for that all evening. I knew it would be good, and it didn’t disappoint.  Two great orgasms, one each, what a good way to start our sex session together.

       She lay beside me recovering. I could see those beautiful breasts rising and falling as her breathing subsided. It had been some fuck. Powerful orgasms for both of us. Good sex, exciting sex. Just how I like it.

       My fingers reached for a breast. Beautiful! The round swelling globe now flattened as she lay on her back. My fingers move across the soft white flesh. She was so light there, an area that never saw the sun, milky whiteness. The pink of her nipple and areola was a delightful contrast. My fingers went for it, feeling the roughness of the ring around it before coming to the nipple itself. It has softened slightly as she relaxed but with the stimulation of my fingers, it soon began to stiffen again.

       My fingers moved lower, dropping off the swell of her breast on to her belly. I found the hole of her button and paused to explore there. I pressed the tip of my little finger in and wiggled it. She gave a giggle. “That tickles,” she laughed.

       I moved lower until I came to that long crease that ran across her belly. I ran my fingertips along it. Exploring, following the twists and side creases.

       “My ugly battle scares,” she said.

       “Not ugly, Betty,” I said. “Beautiful.”

        I reached forward and gave her a light kiss, directly on the lips.

       “Everything about you is beautiful.”

       Her hand reached up for me, pulling my head down against her head. Our lips met again but this time it wasn’t a quick kiss. I felt her lips against mine, her mouth open and tongue press against my lips. I opened to receive her, my tongue finding and dancing with her. It was a long kiss, deep and enjoying until I broke first, pulling back to lay beside her again.

      I was sitting over her again, getting ready for some more fun. She had reached for me, slowly pumping my cock, getting me hard again. It was beginning to feel good again. I knew soon I would be ready to enter her but then she suggested something even better.

      “Do you want to titty fuck?” she asked me.

      “Oh, Betty!” I managed to reply.

      She reached for a small bottle on the bedside table, taking it to squeeze some oil between her breasts and over her hands. She reached for me, rubbing the oil all over my cock before pulling me forward until my shaft was laying against her between her globes. She reached for the outsides of her breasts, pressing them together so my cock was covered between them. Then she encouraged me to move.

       I don’t get to do this often but loved it when I do. Titty fucking, one of my favourite ways to fuck. Now I was enjoying it with Betty, my cock sliding backward and forwards between her beautiful breasts. With the oil to make it slippery, I moved with ease, the way she pressed her breasts together making it even more enjoyable for me.

       We continued like this for some time. Not fast, just the slow pleasure of my cock pulling between the flesh of her breasts. The oil, removed the friction so I moved smoothly as she firmly gripped me with her tits. I think at this stage, she intended to get me off like this but while I was happy to enjoy her titty fuck, I wanted my next cum inside her again.

       I pulled away from me as she looked up at me in surprise.

       “I want to cum inside you,” I told her.

       She smiled. “Ok, how do you want it?”

       “What about you on top?”

       “Ok.”

       She moved aside so I could lay down on my back. She was kneeling beside me, reaching for my cock again. Her cool hands, gripping me, rubbing me, working around and over my cock head. I knew what she was doing. Getting me ready for her pussy again. I could have told her that I was more than ready to experience the delights of that hot wet cunt again but I allowed her to take her time, do it the way she wanted.

       She moved, her body coming over mine with a thigh each side. She settled down drawing my cock towards her pussy hole. Without the hair, we could both look and watch while I entered her. I could see the dark head of my cock press against the lightness of her flesh. As she sank down on me I pressed in and we could see her lips open and stretch around me to take me.

       Soon the head and part of my shaft had disappeared into her. She pulled back until the head almost came out before she dropped on to me again. This time she got over half of me in before she had to pull back and try again. It took another two tries before she could take all of me. This is one of the best parts of using that position, watching the woman taking my cock. Seeing the concentration as she takes me in then the look of success when it is done. It was the same with Betty even though we both knew she had done it before. But she took me ok, took all of me in fact.

       Once she had done that she settled down to fuck me. She was kneeling over me, sitting upright with a leg each side of me. From that position, she used the movements to her hips to drive herself down on to me before withdrawing to perform it over again. It was good sex and I could feel how she worked her body with expert ease to gain enjoyment for both of us.

       The movement of her body caused her breasts to do a dance in front of her too. They juggled away merrily in time to what she was doing to my cock. I couldn’t help but notice them. Couldn’t help but reach for them, taking one with each hand. I first held and squeezed them, feeling their weight with my hands. I then went in for her nipples, rubbing over them, rolling them between my fingers before finally pinching and pulling them.

         I think that last bit was what did it for her. What she was doing with my cock, pressing against it with her clitty and those pinches I gave her nipples was enough to push her over. She gave a cry, fell forward and stopped what she was doing to my cock. I found that she was now resting so far forward that I had entirely slipped right out of her.

        Yes, it had been another good one for her but I was how do you say? I missed the bus. Well maybe fell out of the bus might be better saying.

        She quickly recovered and rolled off me. It was then that she caught a view of my still hard cock.

       “You didn’t cum?”

       “No Betty, you were over before I could get there.”

       “So how do we finish you?”

       “Can we try doggy?”

       “Sure, I don’t mind doggy.”

       Betty rolled over and got up on her hands and knees, ready to be taken from behind. I moved up against her, putting my fingers between the cheeks of her arse. I felt the wetness of her lips, they were still open and ready for me. I moved closer as my cock pressed in to touch her there. She felt that, giving a gentle moan as her arse pushed back against me.

       I pushed in, watching her take me, watching my cock slide into her again. It felt good. Always does in this position. Always feels tighter because of her arse cheeks. I gave a couple of trial thrusts before giving her a big one that almost took all of me inside her. She gave a gasp, obviously wasn’t expecting that.

        Now I began fucking her. With what I’d been doing with her all evening, I knew this wouldn’t last long. Fucking like this always gets to me. And it was, for this time too. I knew within only a few minutes I would cum and it would be over. Nice long thrusts, driving deep inside her before pulling back to do it again. Looking down at her, enjoying seeing my cock disappearing between the curves of her arse cheeks. I reached for them, running my hands over them, playing with them before my hands moved further forward to her hips. Gripping her like this, I could hold her and really thrust into her.

       It was at this moment that I noticed something else happening. She had dropped so that her head and front part of her body was on the bed making her arse more open like that. I noticed her hand reach down under her to her pussy. Suddenly, I realised what she was doing. She was reaching for her clitty, playing with herself, getting herself off, while I continued fucking her.

       Seeing that was almost more than I could take. So sexy, seeing a woman playing with herself like that. My cock tightened, gave a big jerk and I began to cum. Delivering my second load of cum to her that night. She felt it too, pressing back so her arse was against me.

       I finished and had just pulled out of her when she gave a gasp, fell forward and lay there as yet another orgasm overtook her. Wow! That was good. So sexy what this beautiful woman had done with me that night.

       It was over. It had been good for both of us. Great sex, good orgasms, each enjoying their own pleasure while giving pleasure as well. It was sex just how I like it. Now we were relaxed together, me laying on my back while she lay on her side against me. I could feel her body, one breast pressed against my side while the other lay partly onto my chest. Lower down she had taken that classic female position with her thigh over mine so her pussy was pressed against my hip. It was a comfortable position. Comfortable for both of us.

       She reached up with her hand, her finger finding my beard. She rubbed through the short hair there, along the line of my chin.

      “I enjoyed that,” she said. “You’re a good lover.”

      “You’re pretty good too,” I replied.

      “Thanks,” she smiled.

      After a bit more talking between us, I noticed she was quiet. Her breathing had softened and I knew she was asleep. I held her, her beautiful body against mine as I thought about what we had done together, both here and in New Zealand. Sometime after that, I must have drifted into a deep relaxing sleep too.

       In the morning, I awoke to find she was gone. I was a bit disappointed as I would have been willing to enjoy her again but she was gone so there was nothing I could do but get up.

       Not bothering with clothes, I went outside to find Shanti in the pool. I dived in to join her. The water that early was cool and refreshing, we did a couple of lengths together. She was always there, every morning since she had been here, they say. Of course, that morning she was naked like me.

       We got out together and shared the same towel to dry the water from each other. I put my arm around her as we walked towards the house. She is a sexy woman too and I couldn’t resist moving my hand down to squeezed her sexy arse.

      “Mootie,” she giggled as she jumped away from me. “Behave yourself.”

      I laughed, reaching for her but she jumped away from me, running into the house. 

      I found Betty in the kitchen with some of the others working on breakfast. She looked up and smiled when I greeted her.

     “So sleepy-head is here.”

     “Betty it’s not that……”

     “Sleeping in! Anyone would think you had a hard night.”

     “Now Betty,” I said as my arm went around her taking a breast in my hand. “We did have a hard night, both of us.”

      “Hard night! I was only getting started and you went to sleep.”

      “No Betty,” I protested. “That is not……”

      Now the other girls had picked it up. Having a great laugh at my expense, their jokes flowing freely.

      Finally, Betty felt sorry for me, putting her arm around me as she said, “Mootie was great last night. All that any woman could want.” She smiled up at me and reached to kiss me lightly on the cheek. “All that this girl could want, anyway.”

       “Look at that,” Shanti said. “He must have been good!”

        They all laughed.

       “You got a good fucking, did you, Betty?” Mike asked.

       “Oh, did I ever,” came Betty’s reply.

       I was happy. Happy with my night with her and happy she could boldly proclaim of her enjoyment of me, before our friends in the morning. 

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