Her pussy was hairless with full, pink lips. I wanted to explore every crevice, so I reached for a pillow and slid it under her hips and gently nudged her legs farther apart. I bent her knees and put her feet flat on the bed. I lowered myself onto my stomach with my face inches from her vagina. Wrapping my arms around her thighs I edged closer and closer to her lips, inhaling her scent. I was sure she could feel the heat of my breath and sense the closeness of my mouth. She started to relax and intuitively she opened her legs and knees.
I parted her outer lips. Her slit was visible, but her clit was hidden. Extending my tongue, I licked her long and slow, from her slit to her hood. She twitched from the shock and drew her knees together slightly. I repeated this act time and time again, kissing her puffy pussy lips in between licks. Sarah spread her legs and knees wider and wider as I buried my head deeper into her.
I heard soft moans coming from deep in her throat. Her body was arching slightly as her ass pushed deeper into the pillow. I raised my head from her and pulled back the covering from her clit. The bud was swollen and now easily visible. I placed my thumb on it and pressed harder and harder, moving my thumb in a circular motion. Sarah’s eyes were closed. As I rubbed faster, her head rolled slowly from side to side. She reached down between her legs and pulled her lips apart, giving me better access.
I lowered my head again, and put my lips on her clit. I sucked it into my mouth and rapidly tongued it. Sarah released her lips and put her hands on my head. She pushed her feet into the mattress, raised her hips and was grinding her pussy into my face, forcing my mouth to stay in constant contact with her sensitive clit. “Aaagh.... Oh my goddddd!!!!” she sobbed. Eventually, she released my head and lowered her hips.
I lifted my face from her vagina, and my lips were slick with her juices. Sarah’s eyes slowly opened, and she gave me a satisfied smile. I leaned over to kiss her so she could enjoy the taste of her first sexual release. After our kiss she started to speak, but I placed my finger to her lips, stifling her words. I didn’t want the mood to change. Conversation was not what I had in mind. I wanted to see where this adventure would take us, and I was ready to continue on.
I lay down beside Sarah and traced the outline of her full breasts with my fingertips, working my way to her dark aureoles. I lightly followed the outer edges of the colored circles, finally pleasuring her nipples. Flicking and stroking them, they soon extended at least an inch, beckoning my mouth. Sarah turned onto her side facing me, once again offering her breasts for my enjoyment. She didn’t need to offer twice. I circled a nipple with my tongue and sucked and kneaded it while I stimulated the other nipple. "Take the other one," she moaned. I switched breasts and suckled contentedly. Finally, I released her breast and kissed her hard on the lips.
Just because I stopped sucking her breasts, it didn’t mean they wouldn’t be getting any additional attention. I eased Sarah onto her back, removed the pillow from under her head and stretched her arms above her head. Her breasts sat attentively on her chest, with her nipples reddened and extended. Edging over to the nightstand, I grabbed the warm massage oil and dribbled it across her breasts and abdomen.
Once again spreading Sarah’s legs, I placed my knees against her pussy. As I spread the oil from her abdomen to her breasts, my knees pressed against her. I could feel her wriggling so she could press harder onto them. As I massaged her, I intentionally rocked her body back and forth, simulating the thrusting that takes place during intercourse. It was effective because I could feel Sarah’s wetness on my knees, preparing her for more excitement. Her breasts glistened from the massage oil and she clenched the headboard as she became more and more aroused. Was she as ready to proceed as I was or would she ask me not to go the next level?
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