You have taken your time with me, knowing I was untouched. Your patience further endears yourself to me. With each encounter, I anxiously await your new touches. You are slowly, seductively opening me up to sex. I enjoyed your initial soft kisses, which transitioned to deeper open-mouthed kissing. You encouraged my tentative tongue to explore your mouth. My inexperienced tongue practiced darting in and out your mouth and even licked your teeth, before settling into an erotic dance with your tongue.
My breath caught in my chest when your hand first slipped inside my shirt, introducing me to the hidden pleasures of my breasts. And when your thumbs first grazed my nipples, I felt a rush of something from head to toe. You smiled at my gasps and pants from your caresses.
Our last encounter was the most intense of all. You rubbed my bottom while we kissed and your hand moved between my legs. I couldn’t help but grind against your hand. I didn’t know what my body was racing towards at this point. The tingling was becoming almost unbearable. I couldn’t hold still. These feelings scared me and I pulled your hand away. You didn’t press me to let you continue and snuggled me into your chest. I could tell there was something missing… something my body needed. But, I didn’t yet understand.
There is something in the air tonight forecasting what lies ahead – unspoken anticipation. You pull back from our kissing and hold my face in your hands, staring into my eyes.
“Tonight, I will taste you, Kimberly. And you will cum.”
I bite my lip from your words. I had, of course, heard about cumming, but didn’t know what that meant for me. I wasn’t sure what actually happened to my body when I came. The unknown is scary for me. What would it feel like? How long would it last? Would I know before I came or does it just happen without warning?
“You are beautiful, sweet Kimberly. I want to devour you now.”
With your words, you slide down the bed, your eyes never leaving mine. As your head nears my shaking legs, I suck on my lower lip in nervous anticipation. Questions race through my head. Will I taste good? What will I smell like? How will my pussy feel to your mouth? Somehow, you sense my insecurities and reassure me.
“Relax, Kimberly,” you gently coach.”There is nothing to fear.”
You separate my legs and settle between them, with your face disappearing from my sight. With your hands on my calves, you bend my legs up to where my feet rest flat on the bed, opening my most private part up to you. My body jumps as you plant your first kiss on my inner thigh. Your hands work hard to massage the tension out of my thigh muscles.
I take a few deep breaths as your kisses move up my thigh. When your mouth reaches my center, you blow your warm breath in between my legs. Whooooooooo.
“Oh. Oh,” I whimper, with my pussy quivering.
Whooooooooo. You blow on my pussy again as my trembling continues.
Then it happens – first lick. Whoa! As your tongue flicks the sensitive skin between my legs, I slide back with a jerk. Oh, God! Your skilled hands pull my hips back towards your mouth and you lick me again. Oh, God!
“That … that feels incredible!” I moan, continuing to jerk with each lick. I have never felt anything like this. The tingling intensifies with each lick, craving your tongue’s return.
I hear you deeply inhale and then you lift your head to peer at me above my shaven mound and say, “Mmmmm. You smell delicious, Kimberly. So delicious. And your sweet nectar satisfies my appetite.”
I release my held breath at your reassuring words as your hands slide underneath my bottom, lifting my pussy higher. I feel your mouth kissing up and down my pussy, lightly tugging on my lips. Finding my center, your tongue plunges in my pussy.
“Honey! Honey!” I cry out as my hips buck up.
I am making a memory and try to focus on every sweet sensation. This is such a vulnerable position and I can’t see your face to read your expressions. All I can do is lay back and focus on the indescribable things your mouth is doing to my most private, sacred body part.
I can’t help but continue to buck my hips, as I no longer feel in control of my body. One of your hands releases my bottom and moves to my tummy to press me back down, as your tongue-fucking continues. In and out. In and out. Each time your tongue thrusts deeper until your lips are mashed against my pussy. I feel your tongue flicking inside my pussy walls.
“Stop. Stop,” I cry, as I feel a giant flood of sensations raging between my legs, building towards something.
“No. You can take it. You need to cum. Trust me, Kimberly.”
“Scared!”
“Trust me. Grab my hair,” you say as you bury your face back into my pussy. I reach down and grab hold of your dark, wavy hair, twisting it with each sensation.
As one hand massages my bottom, your hand slides fingers into my pussy. Your mouth kisses its way up to the top and that’s when I feel it – like a jolt of electricity that causes me to scream and jerk again.
“What was that?” I yell, gasping for air.
You don’t respond with words but repeat your tongue movement on that same electrifying spot.
“Oh!” I yell again.
I try to pull away but your hands clamp down firmly on my legs, holding me to your face. The sensations build. Something is happening. It is almost like I am making that high climb up the hill of a roller coaster, wanting desperately to reach the top. Your tongue continues to flick and lick my hot spot, increasing your intensity, as your fingers plunge in and out my tight pussy. I have never felt such pleasure soaring through my mind and body.
“Oh, God! Oh, God!” I scream as you don’t let up.
Then, my bucking stops as my body freezes and my eyes closed for a moment. I reach the top of the roller coaster and I fall numb. You can not fully prepare me for what follows. The buildup is over and there is just this incredible release, exploding, cascading throughout my body. I feel what can best be described as waves of pleasure rolling from my lower tummy through my pussy. The waves come again and again as I continue to scream. Your withdraw your fingers and lay your head on my thigh, holding my body tightly in place. I feel the wetness between my legs.
You move back up my body and pull my face to yours in a deep kiss. I taste myself on your lips. What an intimate moment. Such strong feelings of happiness and closeness overtake me that I start to cry. You kiss my tears running down my cheeks and snuggle me into your arms. My breathing slows and my entire body enters a relaxed state of bliss.
“Thank you,” I whisper, burying my face in your neck, as I drift off into a peaceful slumber.
I watch her as she sleeps. It is such a gift to give a woman her first orgasm – an intimate gift. I will never forget feeling her contractions around my fingers and hearing her screams of ecstasy. As she snuggles in my arms, needing my closeness, I replay what just happened. I love the natural scent of a woman. Love it. She looked so relieved when I told her how good she smelled to me. And her pussy tasted so sweet, her delicious juices coating my tongue. Eating her pussy feels more personal than fucking to me. I can’t see her face – her eyes. So, I have to be in tune with her sounds and movements to tell me what I need to know. And Kimberly was so expressive. There was no doubt in my mind what she liked. When I hit her clit, it was like her hot button touched a live wire the way she squealed and jumped. And her struggle was so hot. So fucking hot! For a small sprite, she is very strong. I had to use a little muscle to hold my girl in place. What an ego ride to make her squirm like that! She made me feel like such a man – knowing I made her wiggle and squirm and lose absolute control of herself. And those noises coming out her mouth were incredible. Such an amazing experience witnessing her first orgasm a mere inches from my face – so much more intimate this way. My lips and tongue coaxed out her very first orgasm. I can’t wait to do it again and again and again. And we haven’t even fucked yet. I can’t imagine what making love to her will be like. Oh, she is stirring now. Her blue eyes are fluttering open.
“Again,” I say softly, smiling at you.