That Friday by Karl Jones Read Free Book Online

shorts he was still wearing got in the
way and it wasn't long before she was thoroughly irritated by their presence.
Releasing him she grabbed their waistband and began to tug them down, wanting
them gone and out of the way.
    The moment he removed his hand
from under her thong she got off him, leaving him free to lift his hips so she
could pull down his shorts. Once she had removed them she tossed them aside,
not caring where they landed and reached up to slide her own underwear down.
She had always been shy about revealing the intimate parts of her body,
especially to a new lover, but just then she felt so aroused she gave no thought
to concealing herself, it didn't enter her mind.
    With Tess naked above him Charlie
couldn't help feeling silly, his trousers and shorts were gone but he was still
wearing everything else. He quickly took hold his jumper and t-shirt and pulled
them off together in one quick move, dropping them on the floor at the side of
the bed, at the same time he pushed his socks off his with his feet, kicking
them away.
    Once he was naked she dropped into
his lap once more. He had different ideas however and rolled over, taking her
with him until he was the one on top. His lips met hers hungrily, his tongue
entwining with hers as his fingers trailed over her body.
    She shivered as his fingers slid
across her stomach and down over her bare mound, and that secret pleasure zone
that only she, and no other lover knew of; when he found her clit, for the
first time, she jumped in surprise. His touch sent an electric shock of
pleasure through her entire body. She had had a number of lovers over the years
but never had one made her react in such a way, not from a simple touch. A loud
moan escaped between their kiss as he began to tease her. With each stroke she
drew a sharp breath, and her legs parted to give him better access to her.
    When he took his lips from hers,
after one final nibble of her bottom lip, she was disappointed; she couldn't
help thinking that for someone who was as out of practice as he had told her he
kissed very well. Her disappointment faded quickly though; the kisses he
trailed down her neck saw to that.
    She tensed in anticipation when he
reached her breasts but he moved on quickly, kissing down her stomach as his
fingers continued to rub her; soon enough his lips took the place of his
fingers and he planted a kiss directly on her before his tongue came out to
flick across her, sending a fresh shockwave of pleasure washing over her body.
    With a skill she would not have
credited him he teased her with his tongue and lips. He licked, kissed and
nibbled at her, making her writhe and moan, at the same time he stroked his
fingers along her thighs, bringing them close to her but not quite close
enough.
    She wanted to tell him to touch
her, to beg him to push through her, she didn't care what it was he did, she
just wanted to feel something within her, but she couldn't say a word. So good
was the feel of his tongue that she couldn't do more than moan, loudly, and
reach down to entwine her fingers in his hair to hold him there.
    "Oh
God!" It was the first words she
had uttered, either of them had uttered, in some time, and it was prompted by
the surprise of him thrusting his tongue into her, tasting her; something which
no-one had ever done that to her.
    The response he received as he
tasted her pleased him and he stopped in his stroking of her thighs to take her
by the hips. Pulling her to him he delved his tongue into her depths, loving
the taste of her and wanting more. As he continued, moving his tongue deftly
from the tip of her wetness, to the erotic depths of her darkness, he felt her
writhing become more and more frantic and he sensed she was on the verge of
reaching her first climax.
    "Oh my God! Oh Charlie! Oh my God!" Tess
moaned as her body was wracked by a powerful orgasm; all of her limbs spasmed and her fingers dug into his scalp, crushing his
lips to her as she flooded his mouth with