Feeling Penny’s legs tremble from the touch of my warm hands I thought about the words Maggie had spoken the other day, about building anticipation… so I diverted my kissing lips and tongue away from its obvious destination of Penny’s sweet peach. Instead I kissed along that soft sensitive line between her peach and that inner thigh. My hunch must have proved the right thing to do as I heard a stifled moan rise from Penny’s throat as she arched her neck into the surface of the bed and grasped her breasts with both hands. Those glossy red painted nails looking like gems in their contrast to the milky white flesh of her breasts. Halfway to her knee, I pulled away from Penny’s right thigh and switched to her left and began slowly kissing and licking my way back up towards her peach. Again another stifled moan rose from Penny’s throat and her hips quivered as if nervous about my approaching lips and tongue. Nearing the top of that sensitive line my left cheek brushed the outer lips of that fuzzy ripe peach and Penny’s hips did rise up off the edge of the bed. Drawing back for a moment I took in the view from up close and personal of that magnificent sight. Dusty ginger tinted fuzz covered her outer lips and sides. The crinkly surface of the edges of those lips came together barely concealing the lighter pink delicate inner lips beginning to peek out as if they were shy. There was a glistening line of dewy beads along that seam, the sight of which and the tantalizing smell this close had my mouth watering.
It was a no-brainer to lean in and delicately run the tip of my tongue along that seam and collect all those glistening beads. Halfway up that honey trail Penny nearly exploded off the bed as her hips rose like a shot, her peach mashed into the parted lips and flattening my tongue and burying my nose in that little tuft of hair at the top. With my head pushed back Penny again settled on the edge of the bed. My heart was racing and there was no doubt in my mind that hers was too as her chest rose and fell as fast as my heart was beating.
“S… Sorry Jim…” Penny panted out before rising up on her elbows to look down at me through the valley of her cleavage. “Please… You’re doing so well… I just… didn’t expect it to affect me so much. I’ll try to… control myself… more. Oh god!” she panted out as she slumped back down again.
Smiling if only to myself I looked down again at Penny’s Peach and noticed that the pink inner lips were now sticking out further than they were a few moments ago, and now there was a thin line of clear juice running down from the bottom of the peach across that soft bare spot between it and Penny’s little pink rosebud. Looking too tempting to pass up I leaned forward and dabbed at that line with the tip of my tongue. I felt Penny jump slightly with the contact of my tongue to her flesh. I put my lips to the bottom of her peach and kissed softly, feeling the texture of her outer lips to my lips. Turning my head sideways as much as I could so that my lips lined up with hers more as two people might when kissing I sucked her lips into mine lightly. When did this however I was rewarded with a very wet surprise as that heated nectar whetted my lips and was drawn into my mouth. Oh my god it tasted so good, it was sweet and salty at the same time with a very light intriguing tang that I couldn’t really compare to anything I’ve ever tasted before. I could feel Penny’s hips trembling under my hands each time I moved my lips and placed another kiss on that ripe peach. The velvety soft fuzz like hairs tickled my nose both with their feel and the scent coming from the whole peach. As I neared the top of the peach, where the outer lips come together to form a hood I saw the little pink stem beginning to reach beyond its folded cover. I remembered that it was very sensitive and decided I would stay clear of that for the moment.
Pulling back again to both catch my breath a bit and to take in all of Penny, she quivered on the edge of the bed. Her hands were grasping at the bed covers and her legs were all but vibrating. I ran my hands down along the tops of her thighs on either side to her knees. Remembering Maggie with her leg drawn up as I touched her yesterday I wondered if Penny might be as flexible. I slipped my hands under her legs at the knees and lifted them off the floor. Penny gave a startled yelp at first but then realized my intentions I guess as her hands slipped over my own behind her knees and she drew her legs up towards her sides. And just like that I witnessed up close and personal the opening of Heaven’s Gate. Where Penny’s peach was nestled in its own little grotto at the top of her legs, now that her legs were drawn up out of the way it was like a beautiful fruit on a creamy white platter. Oh my god!
Sliding my hands down along the smooth backs of her thighs alongside that juicy fragrant piece of feminine fruit, my thumbs slid into the crevice between the cheeks of her backside. Again Penny’s legs trembled in anticipation. I leaned in and kissed her inner thighs and those delicious creamy mounds of her ass cheeks before returning to the center of the dish. I lapped at the juices leaking down from the opening towards her rosebud. I brought my tongue flat upwards till the tip parted those lips. Now that her legs were out of the way I could turn my head and press my lips fully to hers. When I drew suction this time her inner lips popped into my mouth much as Penny’s tongue would when we kissed. My tongue danced with both of its new partners lavishing them with affection, tasting them and their copious nectar. I parted those lips and whipped at them then explored the depths that I could reach by extending my tongue to its fullest into that heated opening. The deeper I went, the more juice came out, I could feel my face getting wet as I rubbed my chin and nose and lips against the opening and those velvety lips. Again I had to pull back a moment to catch my breath. I brought my right hand up and with my thumb on one side and my fingers on the other I spread those outer lips allowing the soft pink inner lips to spread as well. Pressing my lips to the now wide open entrance I speared my tongue as deep as I could go into that honey well and curled my tongue and closed my lips and sucked as much juice as I could. I swear I could feel Penny’s peach shuddering around my tongue. As I rose this time I let my tongue drag through the folds at the top of the opening and it brushed against that swollen pink stem of her clit. The result was electric, it was if Penny had been jolted or struck by the lightning that she was so afraid of.
I felt both of her hands suddenly pressed against the back of my head pulling me tighter against her sodden treasure. The groan I heard rumble from her chest was haunting and one that I would grow to think of as the sweetest of music. I knew that this little button was so very sensitive and it would appear that at this moment in time that was exactly what Penny wanted me to pay attention to. To kiss it and lick it so that’s what I did. I gently placed my lips around it as if it were a straw and I drew it into my mouth sucking on it while my tongue tapped at it and brushed it from side to side and up and down. I swirled around and around it. The fingers of my right hand had slipped into the honey pot further down and were curling about and scratching at those velvety wet walls inside. No longer supporting her legs with her own hands, I could feel Penny’s thighs sliding down the sides of my face as they came to rest atop my shoulders. Her hips began a rhythmic rise and fall with the heels of her silk booted feet pressing into my back. My jaw was getting tired by this point and I let my teeth close lightly around Penny’s hypersensitive clit, just brushing it really but you would have thought that she had been struck yet again by the lightning. Her body tensed from head to toe, I suppose because my senses were rather limited in the position I was in but all movement stopped for about two heart beats, her hips rising from the bed, her heels pressed into my back, her thighs clamped to either side of my head like a soft fleshy vise, her hands and fingers knotted in my hair… then she gave a massive jolt and collapsed just before starting to convulse with a series of jolts and seizure like bucks. Penny must have found her voice as once my ears were released by her thighs I heard the sounds she was making, noises really no intelligible words.
“Guhh… Guhh… Ohhhhh… Gahhhhh… AHHHHGGGHHH… Guhh…”
By now the frantic movements and convulsions had shaken me loose from my oral fixation of Penny’s clit, even my fingers had withdrawn completely. I had my hands gripping the tops of her thighs above the knees of her legs that while still on my back at the heels, were spread to either side of my shoulders. I remained kneeling beside the bed, my face inches from Penny’s treasure as she wound down from her climax. I marveled at the wonderful smell and the copious amounts of her juices that now spilled from her peach. As much as I wanted to dive back in and lap it all up I sensed that Penny needed a few moments first. Her chest was still heaving up and down, those magnificent breasts rising and falling with each breath. It was neat, I thought, how they rolled slightly together as she exhaled and then spread apart again towards her sides as she inhaled.
Penny released her hands from my head and drew them up her body, across her abdomen, her chest and those breasts, up her throat to her face and on into her hair eventually stretching her arms over her head as she arched her back. Taking a long deep breath then exhaling in a long long whoosh she finally relaxed. I felt her legs go slack so I set them back onto the floor or at least to hang from the side of the bed she was reclined on.
“Oh My… my my my my!” Penny muttered and then she giggled in a very girlish way. “Jim, my precious precocious young man… you darling are simply… a… a natural!” She purred.
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