I pull my knees beneath me while licking her and stay between her legs. I rise up and kiss and lick her pubic hair and belly button. Then kiss her mouth but she is still passive and makes no response. I twist to her side and place my hand on her panties. With me moving away she moves her knee bringing her legs together. As her legs close I push the panty down. This whole maneuver is so smooth, its too normal to be alarming to her. She does not object as I pull her jeans and panty free of her legs and I toss them away.
She is naked from her waist down and is looking utterly luscious. I’m admiring her curves as I undo my slacks. She sees me eyeing her and coyly bends one knee over the other to hide. I kiss her knee, and then lap up her thigh as I remove my pants. I again squeeze myself between her legs, and lap up her crack and nibble her clit. I lap again, nibble again then tongue her opening – the spot where her public lips recline and from where her moisture emanates. I concentrate there, moving the tip of my tongue quickly up and down, then back and forth, trying to simulate a feather, then a butterfly fluttering against her tender folds. She squeams and moans and I press my tongue deeply into her. I feel a tightness and behind it a small opening. Extending my tongue as far as I can I feel like I’m pushing its tip against a small rubber band. She is so tight!
Now I am confused. Could she be a virgin? No way. She couldn’t be – she is too passive. Being this sublime with other men, they would have quickly stripped her, fucked her, and dropped her. While musing this over I feather her nub and she moans deeply. Her breath is short and heavy, and she is noticeably hotter than before.
I nibble and feather her clit, still musing her tightness. With all the stimulation I’ve given, she should be opened up like a flower in bloom. If she were a virgin she would be very nervous which could explain her passivity. I realized that she is not just nervous, she is afraid. But now she is purring again and is making a slight rhythmatic gyration with her hips. Her moans sound like a rhythm of uh-hunh, uh-hunh, uh-hunh…
Suddenly she shudders and moves her legs up and apart opening herself. I lick down and reach her vagina just as her body contorts and she gasps and grunts. I tongue her tight little hole and feel her out flow cover my mouth. I lap and suck while her body shakes. She moves her hand to my head and runs her fingers through my hair. Her leg and hand motions are the first encouraging signal she has shown. I move to her clit but as I lick up she covers it with the tip of her fingers. I lick over and around the fingers and look at her face. She looks completely serene and contented. Her wide eyes stare at me intensely with love, lust and adoration.
She whispers something so softly I can’t hear it but I think she says “sorry,” or maybe “thank you” or “love you.” I say, “Want some more?” She responds with a huge grin. I move up and over her. She stares at me awestruck and licks her lips. I lift my head as she rakes my hair forward pulling me up and against her, cheek to cheek. She encircles my head and shoulders with her arms.
We lay still for a time while she embraces me and I wonder if maybe she has dozed off. My erection presses across her pubic hair near her proffered clit, my legs still being between her legs, but I am harnessed in my briefs. She definitely feels me because she starts lightly rubbing herself against my hardness. She is moving her hips up and down by bending her back and rotating her pelvis in a humping motion. We are both slick as gel and would be fully engorged but for my briefs.
Her strokes get longer and during her backstroke she reduces the pressure between us. On one such stoke I raise my hips and push my shorts below my erection. With bare skin to skin she moans a satisfied uh-hunh and strokes faster rubbing her clit against me. With her hand she presses my member down against herself. My fluid adds some lubrication and suddenly she discharges, rubbing us both quickly with her hand. We relax in embrace for several minutes.
I raise my hips up and push my briefs away. I return downward at a lower angle so as to place the tip of my erection against her vagina. I then straighten my arms to raise my chest so I can look at her face. She has the angelic look of someone who is pleasantly dreaming. She is moaning a slow, rhythmatic uh-hunh, uh-hunh, uh-hunh and is gyrating her hips up and down to the same slow beat. As she moves upward to increase pressure at her prime point I push forward and in. I slip into her folds and press forcefully and she gasps, tightens and pulls her hips away from my invasion. Together we advance back to where I am barely touching against her barrier. As I push, she tightens then relaxes but doesn’t retreat. We lay still for a moment. I am at her maidenhead but without force against it. I look at her. Her eyes are closed and she looks completely contented.
I kiss her on her lips and she smiles up at me. I thrust strongly. She screams but quickly covers her mouth with her hand stifling most of the noise. We lay still another moment with me imbedded inside her. Her eyes are closed and are tearing at their outside corners. I kiss her forehead then her lips. She moves her hips withdrawing slightly from me and her body quivers. I pull back slightly and thrust fully. She moans and shakes, but less intensely than before. I begin stroking in and out and she is again moaning uh-hunh. She lifts her hips in rhythm with my thrusts. Suddenly she makes four or five quick thrusts up, then just pushes and her vagina milks me. I kept stroking, feeling a pressure building in my loins. She returns to my rhythm which is increasing in pace, with shorter strokes. She pushes up and milks me again, and I let go, grunting and unloading into her. She gasps and shakes, and then we lay still.
When I recover my awareness, she is softly purring again, like she is happily humming a merry melody to herself. I withdraw from her, and roll over on my side. She turns and we curl up together and fall asleep.
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