He reached my bikini line and paused. Maybe I shouldn’t have shaved last night, I thought. What if he didn’t like me shaved? At a moment of indulgence, I had shaved myself during my shower, intending to try on my new underwear totally bare. I looked down and watched him inhale my scent, his face right on my panties.
“You smell so good,” he muttered.
I relaxed back against the wall and felt his hand tugging on my panties, pulling them away faster than even I could. “Someone’s in a hurry,” I joked, hoping to make light of the fact that I was so aroused I wished he could have undressed me quicker.
“I’ve been waiting for this for ages,” he said as he gently spread my legs a little wider.
I moaned, waiting eagerly for what I knew was coming. I wasn’t disappointed. “Fuck,” I said as his lips touched my pussy mound. He was on his knees, his face in my pussy.
He gently kissed my pussy area, steadying me on both hips with his hands. I wasn’t sure whether it was the kisses or the touch of his skin on mine, but I started to feel even weaker and my legs buckled a bit. He pushed me against the wall, his strong hands holding me even tighter. I reached down to rub his shoulder, but he pushed my hands away.
“Not yet.”
I leaned against the wall, and in that instant felt his lips braise my pussy lips gently. I shuddered, almost climaxing. He spread my legs again to gain full access to my pussy, and then he really went down on me, licking, gently tugging, and kissing my pussy like an expert. I spread my legs wider and wider as he deepened the pressure of his lips on me. Then I felt his tongue on my clit, licking it tenderly.
“Oh, gosh,” I groaned, my hands involuntarily going to his head and rubbing his hair. This time he didn’t stop me; instead, he let go of my hips and used his fingers to spread my pussy lips. I waited impatiently, steadying myself for an experience I knew was worth it all.
“Jenn,” he groaned. The entire length of his tongue went into me, pushing in and pulling out, licking up my juices.
“Fuck, Tyler,” I screamed. “Fuck!”
He took that as an invitation to go faster and harder on me, tongue-fucking me, pushing in so hard, pulling out so slowly and softly. Between the thrusts, he licked my clit. He kept at it for so long, the warmth in my body exploded many times. I rubbed his head, and with each thrust of his tongue, I pushed him further into me by pushing his head closer to my pussy.
Without warning, he pulled out of my pussy and stood up. “Are you okay, baby girl?”
I nodded; I couldn’t trust myself to speak, and even if I had wanted to, the words were not coming out. He kissed me and led me to my bed. In one sweep, my entire purchase was lying on the floor. He wanted to push me down on the bed, but I turned around and pushed him on the bed.
“My turn,” I said as I crawled on top of him, gently passing his raging cock, intending to start from the very top and work my way to his cock.
“Fair enough, though I wasn’t done with you,” he said.
I smiled as my mouth descended on him. I wanted a good, long kiss, something I had always fantasized about. He took my mouth without hesitation, his lips claiming mine, kissing me hard. I responded, kissing him even harder while my hands began to work their way down his body. I groaned when I found his nipples and pinched them hard. I reached down and rubbed his belly, feeling those muscles he worked so hard to maintain.
“Nice,” I commented as I traced the contours of his muscles. He groaned in response and tried to rub my back, but I placed his hands gently on the bed. “Payback is a bitch,” I murmured as I slowly pulled away from his lips and started making my way down to what I wanted the most.
I kissed his nipples a little harder than he had done mine, tugging gently and watching his reaction. He seemed to enjoy it, so I played with the nipples just a little more before leaving a trail of kisses on him as I made my way down to the cock I had waited for years to see and feel.
“Oh, Jenn,” he said as I paused at the sight of his dick.
I have watched porn movies and have looked at some of those magazines I probably have no business seeing, so I thought I had seen it all where cocks were concerned. But what I saw was nothing like I had seen before. His cock was simply beautiful!
“You can touch it, you know,” he said as he lifted his head slightly to see why I had paused.
“I know,” I said. “I’ve never seen one like it before.”
“Wait,” he said, sitting up. “You really have never done this before?” I was still a virgin. He knew that. I shook my head. “I wasn’t sure. With all those dates…” He grinned; he was making fun of me.
“Yeah, you’ll be my twentieth lover,” I said, smiling.
“But seriously, are you sure you want to? Want me to?” he asked.