I find my concentration torn between the pleasure I am receiving and the fascination at the ferociousness of the mouth currently attacking my cock. A beautiful woman is swallowing me whole and at a gusto that should scare me. Thankfully, instead of teeth scraping me, her tongue seems to surround my shaft. At this point, all I can do is lie back and enjoy the attention and the sight of my cock piercing her luscious lips.
As she rises, I feel her tongue swirling around my cock. Flicking my engorged head with the tip of her tongue, I hear a popping sound as the seal she has formed is broken. Moving down to my balls, I can feel them being vacuumed into that glorious mouth.
Juggling my balls with that marvelous tongue, she strokes my saliva-soaked cock with abandon. She must realize at this pace I will not be able to hold back any longer. I warn her of my impending release. Maintaining her hand assault, she places her mouth inches above my cock. Unintelligible words escape my mouth as I explode. The first couple of shots land on her beautiful, closed lips as she quickly lowers her open mouth to accept my remaining load.
Staring straight into my eyes, she smiles, my fresh cum visible on her lips and teeth. Leaning in she kisses me, a sloppy, wet, cum filled kiss. Surprised by the cum kiss, but not totally unaware of the taste of my own cum, I accept the kiss with an open heart and my open mouth. It is, however, at this point that I understand I am definitely with a unique woman.
It is now my turn to excite this loving lady beyond the level she has lifted me. I am eager to unveil what I know must be a vagina that is to become my heaven. Standing I pull her up off her knees, already salivating at the thought of tasting her. But as eager as I am to discard the plaided schoolgirl mini skirt that she wears covering my feast, I must first pay homage to the exquisite breasts displayed before me.
Large firm and rounded mounds of perfect flesh demanding to be touched. Nipples extended, I must force myself not to bite them, but to be satisfied with just a nibble. Suckling as a newborn, my hands moving as if I were kneading dough. Kissing my way south, I stop to kiss and tickle her bejeweled belly button with my tongue. Impatient hands roaming, finally grasping the ass of my queen.
As my rushing fingers fumble with the removal of the small cloth blocking me from my goal, I feel a gentle hand on my head. A light touch that somehow signals me to stop. Looking up, an expression of why appears on my face, I see tears in her eyes. Instantly believing I have done something wrong, somehow possibly hurt my newfound love. I apologize for everything and promise to do whatever I can to see the smile return to her face.
My pleas of absolution only increase her sorrow as she begins to cry harder and runs to the couch. Rolled up in the fetal position, me kneeling beside her on the floor. I hear the dreaded “It is not you; it is me” between her sobs. “Impossible,” I demand. “I lusted for you the moment I saw you. My heart skipped upon hearing your voice. I fell in love with you during our first and only conversation.”
The reply I receive has my body frozen, my mind racing around, and I cannot comprehend the words just spoken to me. My brain is not registering the vision my eyes just witnessed. I sit naked on the floor waiting for what I do not know, but still wanting the woman I just knew.
Standing completely nude in front of me, this woman of such passion, admits that she also has fallen in love this day. Tears continuing to roll down her cheeks. All I can see at the moment is sadness and fright in her face. Unable to move, I want to kiss those tears away, to remove any fear she has. With no idea or plan on what I should do, I slowly raise a hand for her to hold.
Filling my hand with hers, I pull her down to look into her face. She slowly comes down to meet me on the floor. Straddling my legs, she kneels down, resting on my thighs. Confused as I am, it seems I am more concerned about bringing cheer back into that face. I can feel small trembles going through her body, much like a rabbit would in front of a wolf. Wiping the tears from her cheeks, a small sparkle reappears in her now reddened eyes.
Bringing my hand down, I cannot help myself. I brush across her soft lips with my thumb. She rewards me with a small bite on my thumb and a questioning smile on that wonderous mouth. Unable to resist her or listen to anything, my head is trying to pound into my heart. I pull her towards me seeking only to kiss her fear of me away.
I am mesmerized by her enlarged clitoris as it gyrates wildly, bouncing in pace as she impales herself on my cock. The sound of her clit slapping her belly and thighs is like a drumbeat encouraging me. I push upward and inward as she pushes me back to the floor with each impact. Holding onto the beautiful pair of tits in front of me, dark areolas the size of a fifty-cent piece. Her hands over mine. I squeeze her pointed nipples. The animal sounds both of us are making just add to the symphony of our passions.
Sensing my impending explosion, she ceases the pounding and begins a gentle grind. Slowing my release, I can feel her inner muscles flexing around my shaft. The once animated she-cock is now standing still, solid and staring at me eye to eye. Unable to resist, I reach out to touch the instrument that has me so entranced. The heat of her soft skin surprises me as much as how iron firm the aroused clit of this woman has become. Licking my hands for lubrication, I can smell and taste her on my palms.
Holding the beautifully rigid she-cock in my hands, I try to match my movements to her grinding. As she begins to grind with more enthusiasm, the steeled shaft in my hand is ramming forward as though it wants to escape. I have never held anything like this before except for my own. Unable to release her, I must coax this beautiful woman’s penis to give up its juices for me.
Rolling her over onto her back, I am able to keep my ready to explode cock inside the almost strangling pussy. With her smooth legs over my shoulders now, I continue to play with her endowed gurly clit. With each thrust of my cock into her boy pussy, I stroke the hardened clit. Massaging her once freely swinging balls with one hand, my other hand is determined to satisfy her. Glancing down, I notice the clear beginnings of her precum start to appear. Pinching the tip with my fingers, I play with the silky smoothness. I know what I must do. What I have to do. I insert my wetted fingers into my mouth. Unable to describe my thoughts other than I want more.
Knowing neither of us will be able to hold out much longer, she urges me faster. I can feel her she-balls restricting, preparing to launch my prize. My own balls are tightening as my cock begins to throb. The screams of, “I am Cumming” escapes from us both. My whole body stiffens and tries to climb inside her as I shoot my load. The few minutes of time that seem to last forever have happened.
Opening my eyes, I see my sexy gurl laying before me. Her cum generously deposited over her stomach and breasts. As proof of her force, even her face and hair are speckled. I, however, have released mine inside her beautiful boy pussy, a pussy even now trying to hold my cock in place. As my exhausted cock begins to deflate, the recently planted seed starts to appear in her blossoming rose.
Reaching down, I gather up my expelled cum. Having tasted my own cum in the past, this saved portion is not for me. Appreciating the pussy that just gave me so much pleasure, my tongue seeks out the remnants my hand could not get. The squeals and moans echoing through the room sound as applause for my current performance.
Glancing up to see my woman’s face, I notice a creamy jeweled trail starting at the tip of her boy clit. A definite path of her cum traveling down to the base of her she-cock. I cannot control myself and lick the softening clit. My lips open at the top to suck on the head like a straw. My first taste of another’s cum. A taste that drives me to be positive that not a drop be missed.
Climbing up her body, I relish lapping up the results of her ejaculation. Stopping only to suckle and nibble on her pronounced nipples once again. Reassuring myself that I recover any taste of her that might have escaped from my mouth.
Leaning forward, she brings her face to meet mine. I present my offering to my lover. She sucks on my fingers and licks my cum-filled hand clean. Grabbing her head with both hands, her hair looking like it fought off a hurricane, we kiss. Our mouths sealed together, tongues wrestling, each of us tasting the other. Inhaling each-others' breaths. All I want to do is melt into this woman again and again.
Slowly coming out of my sexual release induced coma. The feel of moist heat surrounds my awakening cock. Deciding this must be a dream, my body lies back to enjoy the fantasy. Instantly, I realize the truth as something the size of a finger slowly penetrates my virgin ass.
