I wanted Sarah to experience an outrageous orgasm, and I wanted to begin working on it. I slipped the pillow under her hips again and shook my head “no” when she wanted to let go of the headboard. I kissed her passionately and looked deep into her eyes, saying to her, “Trust me.” She nodded and kept her arms extended. I lowered myself between her legs. Sarah put her feet on the bed, bent her knees and readily let them fall apart. I spread her swollen lips and went to work.
Instead of starting at her slit, I placed my tongue closer to her anus. This my stimulated new places for her. Her clit was no longer covered; I gave it more attention much sooner this time. I tongued it, I sucked it, I vibrated my mouth against it, I rubbed it, and I lightly bit it. Sarah was twisting and turning, trying to force her pussy harder against my mouth and fingers. Once she tried to grab my head with her hands, but I guided them back to the headboard.
She clenched her jaws and at times tossed her head from side to side. I would bring her close to the edge and then back off. Each time I did this I’d hear her moan, “Please, Paul, please,” I inserted my tongue into her vagina and frantically tongue fucked her. She tried to trap my head with her knees so that I couldn’t move, but then I’d slow my tongue and she’d release me. She would plead, “Please, Paul, Please!” I don’t think she was even aware she spoke.
It was time to let her have her way. I was going to find her G-spot and let her experience a tremendous orgasm. I didn’t want her to have anything but pleasure, so I reached for some lubricant and covered my index and middle fingers. Sarah looked at me as if she wanted to ask me a question. I simply whispered, “I love you.” She licked her lips seductively, and spread her legs as wide as she could. She wanted to give me her most precious possession, but I wasn’t going to take it, yet.
I ran my finger up and down her inner lips. The lubricant really wasn’t necessary; she was already so wet, but I wanted to be prepared. I hadn’t been sure that she would be so responsive her first time. After a few moments, I slowly inserted my index finger into Sarah’s vagina. I left it there and moved it around slightly as she adjusted to it. She was so tight! Then I began to slide it in and out of her. It didn’t take long for her to be comfortable with this stimulation. Her legs relaxed and opened more.
I pulled out my single digit and inserted both my middle and index finger into her. She grunted faintly. I crooked them upward, searching for the familiar place. I found what I was looking for and slowly began to stimulate it. It started to swell and Sarah’s body was now in constant motion. I straightened my fingers and started to pump them in and out of her vagina. She was becoming juicier and juicier, and a new sound filled the room as my fingers moved in and out of her wet hole. I massaged her clit with my thumb.
I watched Sarah closely. She was clenching her hands and grabbing on tightly to the headboard. Her breathing was rapid, Her eyes were closed, and her ass was rising off the pillow trying to grind her clit harder into my hand. Her breasts bounced with every movement of her body. Her nipples were hard and extended. “Please, Paul, please don’t stop. Harder, Harder, Paul. God, I can’t take this,” she shouted.
My fingers went back into her vagina and once again I crooked them. I rapidly rubbed against the increasingly swollen G-spot. Faster, and faster and faster – stronger and stronger and stronger. My breathing is getting rapid and shallow. My thumb is busy working on Sarah’s clit – faster and faster – stronger and stronger. I’m rubbing her mound on the outside, on top of the fingers that are busy at work on the inside. I won’t let up, I keep going although my fingers are aching and I’m perspiring. I want Sarah to explode when she cums! I want to watch her as she builds to her climax and then reaches it. I know it will be very sensual. In fact, I’m afraid that I might cum, too.
Her body can’t be still. She rises up and gyrates her hips. Her vagina is like a moving target. I struggle to keep up with where it is going. At times it seems her vagina is pursuing, even seeking out the stimulation, and then it tries to retreat and avoid the intense pleasuring I won’t let the stimulation or the rhythm be interrupted. She’s just about there. She’s losing control over her body; it’s as if she is possessed.
She lets loose of the headboard and grabs her knees with her hands. She brings her knees up to her chest and is bucking as hard as she can. She sounds like an animal as she climbs to her peak. She has a far away look in her eyes. My fingers are going faster and faster; they’re working as hard as they can. I won’t stop until she cums!! She’s bucking and twisting so fast I’m afraid we’ll fall off the bed. Her tits are flying all over her chest!
I urged her on. “Come on Sarah, you’re there, you’re right there. See how good it feels. Trust me. FEEL it Sarah!” Suddenly she lets go of her knees. Her legs stiffen and slowly straighten, hovering in the air just above the bed. Her body twitches like she is having a seizure. “AAAAGGGGHHH.! MMMMYYYYYY GGOOOODD! OOOOOHHHHHH, Paul!!” She grabbed my arms and dug her nails into my flesh! I could feel the spasms of her pussy. My fingers felt like they were caught in a vise. I struggled to rub the spot. The clenching of her vagina wouldn’t stop. Finally her orgasm was slowing, the spasms were less intense and her legs were slowly relaxing and lowering to the bed. Her body jerked slightly with each contraction of her vagina. My stimulation slowed and eventually ceased. Her nails were no longer embedded in my arm. This one was over.
My eyes left Sarah’s face and strayed to the exquisite place between her legs, It was sensual seeing her legs spread wide, with her lips swollen and glistening with her juices. The pillow cover was now multi colored. Her fluid had been so great that the pillow under hips had a large wet circle on it. The musky smell of making love filled the room. Sarah looked utterly content and innocent, but I knew better. She wasn’t innocent and after this sexual experience, I knew it was going to take more and more to satisfy her, and I was more than willing to take on that challenge. I lay next to Sarah waiting for her head to clear and become more alert.
I was so glad that I had been able to concentrate only on Sarah and fulfill her needs. The way her body responded to sexual arousal and stimulation was like a work of art and exciting to observe. We had been pleasuring each other’s bodies for hours, now, and we hadn’t even had intercourse!! Our bodies and desires seem to be in such perfect synchronization that I couldn’t even imagine how wonderful penetration would be. Sarah was a virgin. I’d never taken a woman’s virginity! It was almost too exciting to contemplate, Would it happen tonight? Would we have to wait because Sarah’s pussy was sore? I didn’t know the answers.
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