Frisky Fanny

She was standing there in her red bodice, laced-up black boots and black stockings, talking to a group of two to three other performers, all of them breathing a sigh of relief having successfully completed their burlesque-type show.

“Excellent show, you were all fantastic, and great fundraiser” I said, as I approached the group but looking straight at her.

“Thanks” she said, looking at me “It was so great, I’m still high, it’s probably going to take the whole night to bring me down. I’m glad you liked it”

“It was quite thrilling and I have to say, I rather enjoyed your performance”.

“Mine?” she said surprised “the other girls were much better”

“There were other girls?” I said half laughing.

“Right!” she said with a grin.

I extended my hand “Mario” I said

“Fanny, Frisky Fanny” she replied shaking my hand. Her grip was strong and soft at the same time.

“Frisky Fanny” I said, “interesting, how did you come up with that name?”

“Well that’s for me to know and for you to find out” she replied with a big smile.

“Ah, a challenge, I like it”. “So let’s see; I had never any doubt about the frisky part. Your playfulness, your energy and liveliness are kind of obvious; after all you were performing on stage. Fanny could be a bit trickier”
She looked at me with anticipation.

“In Britain, fanny refers to the female genitals so if I combine the two, I have to assume that your friskiness doesn’t just pertain to your outgoing manner but more specifically to your sexual appetite!”
A faint smile crossed her lips and though she seemed to blush, she didn’t look at all offended.

“Very astute” she said, “and what are you gonna do about is?”

“I can think a many things” I replied, taking her by the hand and leading her into the curtain. Wrapped in the dark cloth, I pulled her head close to mind and kissed her passionately, separating her lips with my tongue, plunging it deeply into her welcoming mouth. The adrenaline still flowing through her vein, her body still hot from all the dancing, she pressed herself against me as she responded to my advances with her own tongue all the while pulling me closer to her. My hands were exploring her curves, inserting themselves into her panties, running over her soft cheeks, a finger separating her ass crack and moving toward the entrance of her cunt, finding it already dripping with warm sticky juice.

Coming briefly to our senses, I said: “I’ll wait for you outside”, then ran off to my car, my erection slowly subsiding.

Not even 5 minutes later, she left the theatre and sat down in my waiting automobile I had barely had the time to drive around to the entrance.

At my house, I had just time to close the door behind me when our bodies connected again. In a wild furry, we kissed, our tongues dancing in each other’s mouths, our hands taking off each other’s clothes, exposing our bodies to each other’s eyes. Naked, I sat her on the kitchen table and penetrated her in one fell swoop. Her cunt was drenched, her juices coating my erection, dripping onto the table, her legs wrapped around my buttocks, her arms encircling my shoulders, holding on for dear life. We fucked like there was no tomorrow, like two a****ls, guided only by instinct, fulfilling a deep seeded need, not bothered by the uncomfortable position, the awkwardness of the situation. After a while, 2 minutes, 2 hours, I can’t tell, our bodies stiffened almost in unison, overcome by shattering orgasms as my dick contacted inside of her convulsing vagina, spewing load after load of my seed deep into her body.

I was spent but she wanted; no she needed more, continuing to kiss voraciously. I picked her up and carried her to my king sized bed, my prick still inside of her. Knowing that it would take a while for me to get hard again, I lay on my back and signalled her to sit on my face. She obliged immediately. My hands on her ass cheeks, I pulled her closer to me, lapping up every drop of the cocktail flowing from between her lips. ‘What a delight, she tasted absolutely divine’. After a while she started rubbing her cunt over my face, using my nose to stimulate her bulging clit until she came again in a rousing orgasm.

By now the organ between my legs had shown signs of life again, fact that did not escape her. Sliding down along my body, she impaled herself on my now fully erect cock and started to grind her lower part, her breasts dangling in front of my eyes. Building on her previous arousal, it didn’t take long for her to reach another climax, and another one and one more before I also came for the second time.

“More” she said with a fiery urgency in her eyes.

I knew I didn’t have any more in me. “Hold on” I said letting her slide off me. I grabbed a vibrator and a pillow, installing the device on top and invited her to lie down on it. With the vibrator turned on it did not take long for her to give in to more pleasure while I parted her ass to reveal a beautifully sculpted rosette inviting my lips and my tongue. While I was licking her wrinkled anus and kneading her nice breast, she was getting closer and closer to another mind-blowing orgasm. Deep from her throat came an almost a****list sound, getting louder and louder, and culminating in a shriek of ecstasy as her whole body started to spasm repeatedly.

Finally exhausted, she just lay there, breathing rapidly as if she had just run a marathon.

It was about 3 o’clock in the morning. I turned off the vibrator, covered her with a sheet and blanket and took her in my arms. She was soaked in sweet smelling sweat, her cunt still oozing delicious juices. As she recovered slightly, she looked at me and said: “you better get your mojo back soon, my fanny is still frisky!”

Copyright 2012 thejanus. This story is a work of fiction, any resemblance with real people or events is purely incidental.

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