I love sex. I love everything about it —

the sounds, the smells, the way it feels to have a man touch my skin, the way a man tastes in my mouth after he has come. There is no better feeling than the intimacy of sex.

Kyle and I have been friends for almost three years, and recently the temptation to explore each other’s body has been too strong to ignore. After many days and nights of talking and comparing experiences, I decided to see if I could not only fulfill one of his fantasies but one of my own as well. I knew that Kyle enjoyed watching a woman fondle and bring herself to orgasm, and I was hoping that I could stir enough excitement in him to have him lick and suck my pussy and finger-fuck me until I had one mind-blowing orgasm.

One afternoon he invited me over to watch some movies. I told him I would bring a few things, including a video I wanted to see. I told him to sit back and I’d take care of everything. I slid Penthouse Voyeur into the DVD player and hit play. I’d also brought along a few of my favorite toys, which I emptied onto his end table.

Before he had time to object to anything or to get nervous, I undressed for him, peeling off my top and pants with deliberation to build up his desire. Standing there in just a lacy bra and panties, I told him we were going to be very good to each other and to just relax and let things happen.

I sat beside him on the couch and let my hand drop to the already hard bulge in his jeans, applying just enough pressure to make him breathe heavier and shift back and forth. As we watched the movie I whispered to him, asking if there were some things he’d like to see me do. With that his hand moved to my breast and fondled the nipple.

It was time to move on. I told Kyle to remove his jeans and boxers. I wanted to see him naked. With a few quick motions he was back on the couch with me, naked, and I was impressed. He has the most perfect cock. Any woman would love to have Kyle fuck her. The knob was big and smooth, the shaft long, thick, and hard as a steel rod. I so wanted to feel his cock in my mouth, but I chose to wait. I settled for just stroking it with one hand while touching myself with the other.

By now the movie was just about done, and I told him it was time for the real fun to begin. I wanted to give him the show he’d always dreamed of. I picked up the toys and walked into his bedroom, not even checking to see if he was behind me. I knew he would follow. I told him that for the first part he could look all he wanted but he absolutely could not touch me until I said so. He nodded. I lay back on his bed with some pillows under my head. I took off my bra, tossed it aside, and touched my breasts as if noticing them for the first time. When I lifted my breasts and bent my head just enough to lick the tips of each nipple, Kyle twisted and squirmed in his seat, running his hand up and down his cock. I dropped my fingers to my dripping pussy. Slow strokes over my clit quickly became rapid strokes, ending with my fingers plunging deep into my twat. I grabbed a mini-vibrator and pressed it against my clit as a warmup. I got Kyle to pass me a long, smooth silver vibrator, and replaced my fingers with it. I was going hard at my pussy, showing Kyle how much it could take. The silver vibrator all but disappeared in my vagina. Finally I came, with my back arched and the vibrator deep inside me.

Now it was his turn. I told him it was time for him to see what sex with a few aids was like. He was a little hesitant at first, but it did not take long before he was right beside me on the bed with his cock near my mouth and his hands on my breasts. He said he didn’t quite know what would bring me the most pleasure. Oh, how I was loving this! I suggested he begin as I had, with some fingers. Kyle needed no further encouragement, and put three fingers into my sopping pussy. Then he reached for the vibrator.

“No, Kyle. I want you to use a dildo on me,” I said. Now, fully into what we were doing, he grabbed my large dildo, looked into my eyes for a second, and without a word pushed it all the way inside me. He pulled it out and pushed it back in while stroking his cock. By now he was almost ready to come. He twisted around so he could continue to fuck me with one hand while his cock entered my mouth. He wanted me to come with him and to swallow every drop he was about to give me. I hummed in agreement, and that sent him over the top. With one last thrust, he filled my throat so quickly and with so much come, I had a hard time swallowing it all. I came at the same time. Feeling my twat tighten around the hard dildo and having Kyle’s still-throbbing cock in my mouth made this one of the best experiences of my life.

Kyle now said, “I want to please you one last time, and I want to find out how you taste.” He spread my legs and lowered his head between them. The touch of his tongue on my clit almost made me come again. He was really good. He could tell how close I was, and slowed down just enough for me to catch my breath. Then that wonderful tongue began to dart in and out of my drenched pussy. Once in a while he would stop tongue-fucking me and nibble on my clit, ever so slightly. In no time I was crying out in pleasure. I had never had a man fuck my pussy with his tongue before, and it was not long before I had another powerful orgasm. Every muscle in my body seemed to tense and contract. I could barely breathe, never mind scream, at this point. All at once the juices from my pussy ran down toward my ass as the most incredible total-body orgasm rocked me.

Now, completely satisfied in ways we had never imagined, we lay side by side. No words. We did later admit that we each had other unfulfilled fantasies and that it would be great fun exploring them.