After a few minutes, I decided to slide my hand up a bit. When she didn’t stop me, I kept going. I went to her side-boob, and she still wasn’t stopping me. So I went for it. I put my left hand on her left breast, and gave it a squeeze. Holy fuck, was it everything I’d imagined and more. I almost creamed my pants right then and there.
Still locking lips, she pushed me down lightly so that I was lying on the bed, and she was on top of me. She now had her hands on my chest, rubbing it ever so slightly as we continued to make out. With my left hand on her breast, and the right still at her side, I decided to run my right hand down to her hip and over to her butt. I didn’t squeeze. I just placed it there for a few moments. I didn’t want to get everything I’ve dreamed of in five short minutes.
She moved to my neck, sucking on it. I got chills down my spine. I gave her perfect ass a nice squeeze. Again, it was a miracle I didn’t cream my pants right then and there. I’d been wanting to be in this spot for almost 7 years, and it was out-of-this-world spectacular. I couldn’t have imagined it being so good. I just wanted to stay there, her on top of me, making out with me as I squeeze her tits and ass. I didn’t know if this was going to go any further, but if it didn’t, I wouldn’t even mind. I was more than content being here, right here, for the rest of the time.
She went back to kissing me. The feeling of her soft lips against mine, our tongues mingling while we caressed each other made me the happiest man in the history of humankind. Nothing in my life had ever made me happier. Not even being with Noelle.
She sat up, so that she was straddling me, and took off her t-shirt.
“Why are you doing this?” I had to ask.
“Don’t you want this?” she said, throwing her shirt on the floor.
“Wh–I–yes!”
“Then shut up.” She took both of my hands and put them on her breasts, now only covered by her bra. She bent back down and continued kissing me, my hands caressing her firm, bodacious breasts. I wanted to reach around and unhook her bra, but she was in charge of how far this would go. If she stopped right now, I would be happy. However far she was comfortable with going, was how far we would take it.
I wrapped one my legs around hers. She seemed to appreciate it, because when I did that, she grabbed my neck passionately, and kissed me even harder. She then pulled me up into a sitting position, while she continued to straddle me. She pulled away from the kiss to take my shirt off. She then wrapped her arms around me so that her hands were on my back, just as mine were now on hers. We locked lips again, and continued to make out for a few moments, before she pulled away again.
“Is this … what you wanted?” she asked, out of breath.
“Yes. Yes. Very … much … so.” I said, also out of breath, as I nodded. She smiled.
“Good.” She went back to kissing me. She let go of my body. I opened my eyes to see why. She was taking of her bra. I was going to get to see those glorious tits. Her bra dropped, and I pulled away. There they were, in all their glory. Jill’s 36DD breasts. I couldn’t resist. I went down and started sucking on one, while playing with the other. Jill laughed. They felt amazing, both in my mouth and in my hand. After about a minute or so of allowing me to do that, Jill put her hand under my chin and pulled me back up to eye level. I looked into her gorgeous eyes, and she looked back into mine. I wanted to thank her, but I felt it would kill the mood.
So I just grabbed her face and kissed her hard. She put her hands on my shoulders, and kissed me back, still straddling me. She moved her legs so that they were wrapped around my waist. I moved my hands around to her back to pull her in closer to me. I felt her breasts push up against me, and this time it was okay for me to be hard. And this time, they were bare. This was everything I wanted, and more.
I felt her start to grind along my pelvis. We were both wearing bottoms — I was wearing basketball shorts, she was wearing flannel pajama bottoms — but it was insanely sexy, nonetheless. It meant she was horny. Horny for me. Her cousin. I corresponded by gently –VERY gently — and slowly — VERY slowly — thrusting my hips. I barely moved them a couple inches, but it was enough. Because as soon as I did so, she pulled away and pushed me back down onto my back. But she didn’t lie on top of me this time. She crawled down to my waist, and started to pull down my shorts. I lifted my hips so she could get them off. She pulled them off and threw them over with her shirt and her bra. My boxers remained, and my cock was harder than it ever was, being held down my the fabric, causing all of the precum to drip onto my waist. She placed her right hand on my shaft, and her left hand on my left hip. She slowly starting rubbing it. She looked up at me with the dirtiest look, and continued rubbing.
She then lifted herself up on top of me, and straddled me, as though she was going to ride me, cowgirl. But she still had her pants on, and I still had my boxers on. Then I remembered: she doesn’t wear panties with her pajamas. I learned that 6 and a half years ago, when I saw her cameltoe. She started gyrating her hips, super slowly, rubbing her covered pussy lips along my covered shaft. I didn’t know what to do with my hands, so I placed them on her thighs. She had hers on my thighs, as well, behind her. Again, if this was as far as she’d decided to take it, I’d die a happy man.
But she took it even further. She slid down again, and this time pulled my boxer briefs down. My cock popped up, beyond excited to finally meet her in person. She slid my boxers off, and threw them to the side. She took my cock, and started gently playing with the tip with her first and middle fingers. After a few moments, she wrapped her hand around the thing, and slid it down my shaft. She stroked it slowly a few times, then sped up. I was surprised I hadn’t cum yet. I was on the verge since the moment her lips touched mine.
She was looking at me in that dirty way again. I just looked back, biting my lip. Then she went for it. She licked the frenulum, up to the tip, taking the precum with it. She wrapped her lips around my head, and swirled her tongue around. I uncontrollably moaned. That had never happened to me before. I’d thought that was only something that happened to girls, but nope. It just happened to me. Jill was so incredible, she caused me to involuntarily vocalize my pleasure. Noelle was never this good. I’d trade every single time I had sex with her just to have sex with Jill once.
“Like that, huh?” she said, looking at me with a smile. She heard the moan. I just nodded, smiling.
She went back down on me, this time taking in some of the shaft as well. Withe very few sucks or so, she’d go a little further down the shaft. Once she was most of the way down, she stopped for a second. She took a deep breath, and dove right back down, deepthroating me in one shot. She held it there, at the back of her throat. Then she started sucking again, deepthroating with every motion.
“I’m about to cum,” I said. I didn’t want to tell her to stop. I didn’t know if this was as far as she wanted to go. But she did stop.
“Okay, then,” she said, climing off the bed, and standing up. “My turn.” She pulled her pants down, kicked them over to the other pile of clothes. There, she was. In the flesh. Naked Jill. I could’ve died right then, and I would’ve died happy. I’d been wanting this to happen for years, and I never thought it would. Yet, here I am, looking right at her gorgeous body, naked. I couldn’t take my eyes off her pussy.
She walked over to me, and gestured for me to stand up. So I did. She then lied on the bed, on her back, and spread her legs, bending her knees up. I kneeled at the bottom of the bed, and started rubbing her clit. She just lied her head back, and trusted me to do it right. So I continued rubbing her clit with my first and middle fingers, licking them every now and then to give them some moisture. When I licked my fingers, I got a small taste of her pussy juice. And it was magnificent. It was a sort of salty-sweet flavor, more on the sweet side. It was yummy.
I placed my left hand on her pubic area, and continued to rub her clit with my thumb. Using my right hand, I started to rub her pussy lips. I looked at her face, to see if she was enjoying it. If she was, she wasn’t expressing it. She still had her eyes closed, just relaxing. So I decided to go in for the penetration. I put a finger in. I felt her jolt a bit. I smiled. So I went in and out with one finger for a little while, until she instructed otherwise.
“Use two,” she quietly said. I complied. I stuck a second finger in and pushed them in and out. After a few moments of that, I started doing a ‘come hither’ motion. That, she liked very much. She let out an “oooh” as soon as I did that. I did that for about a minute or so, until my hand got tired. Then I went down on her.
I licked her labia, from bottom to top, getting the juices up, then went in. I put my mouth around her lips, and inserted my tongue. She tasted…incredible. I could eat her out all day. It was the best pussy I’d ever tasted. Granted, I’d only ever tasted one other pussy, but still. I pentetrated my tongue in and out of her delicious pussy, while simultaneously sucking her labia, and rubbing her clit with my thumb. The more I did it, the more juices flowed into my mouth. It was magnificent.
After a couple minutes of doing this, Jill started moaning. Not just a little “oooh”, either. I mean actually moaning. “Mmmm, uhhh, oooh, mmm, oooh, uuuhh, mmmm…” It was turning me on beyond belief. I wasn’t even being pleasured, and I thought I might cum. But I didn’t, and I just kept on pleasuring her.
I figured I’d try something I once saw in a porno… I took my left hand — the hand I wasn’t using — and placed in on her pubic area. I pushed down lightly, as I continued to eat her out and finger her. Nothing really happened. So I pushed down harder. She let out a huge moan, “OOOH my GOD!” as she arched her back. So I kept that up. She kept moaning and started writhing a little bit. Whatever pushing down on her pubic area did, it was working wonders. “Oh, god, you’re gonna make me cum!” she said, after about two minutes. She had a surprised tone to her voice. I don’t think she expected me to be able to pleasure her so much.
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