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The first taste, Pt 2
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The first taste, Pt 2 It seemed as if her body was turning into putty for me to mold however I chose as I sucked on her ear lobes. I licked and nibbled my way down her neck. It was fascinating how salty her skin tasted to me. It was almost addicting, the way salty popcorn or potato chips are. And the perfume she was wearing was also intoxicating me as well. And when my lips touched her nipples for the first time, she jerked like and electric shock had just hit her. She moaned something and pulled my head to her breast. We both kept smashing our legs into the other bed. Somehow we ended up with her lying back on the bed, me kneeing between her spread open legs. She quickly pushed/pulled my shirt off me, actually more ripping it off me. We were both finally naked. She then immediately pulled my head back to her breasts and nipples. She was gently ordering me what to do, how to circle her areolas with my tongue, how to suck and even bite them gently. She had me keep alternating back and forth between them. I had to learn how not to bite too hard as I bit her nipples. She quickly taught me how she wanted me to a just nip them slightly, rather than actually bite them. Even though I knew better, I somehow tried to enter her. Not consciously, but I guess instinctively. It felt so right, so good. And she put up no resistance at first. Even thrusting her velvety pussy back up at my penetrating cock. Just as the tip of my cock entered more deeply into her molten pussy and I pressed harder into her I felt a sudden resistance within her flesh. She suddenly recovered and shoved me off her, the bed, and almost part way through the closed door. Alarmed at the loud thump as I hit the door, Bev asked from the other room if we were alright. Sandi, jumped right back, covering for me. “Yes, this room is just too damn small!” Then she quietly looked me straight in the eyes sternly and said “NO! Remember?” loud enough for me to hear, but not for Bev to hear from the other room. I quietly apologized and decided to try to make up for it. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, me sitting on the floor between her spread open legs, looking up at her from where I had landed. She reached out her hand to help me up and I immediately surprised her by burying my face in her steaming pussy. I began to kiss it and lick it. She stiffened and then moaned. Not knowing exactly what to do, I just started cautiously exploring her with my lips and my tongue. She was so wet and salty tasting. Not at all like I remembered the girls tasting. And there was this incredible and very exciting and ever so slightly bitter undertaste as well. Pleasantly bitter. Like you something you might taste in some of the more exotic mixed drinks. And that incredibly intoxicating scent of sex I had never experienced before. I experimented. She was limp one moment and then moaning and arching her pussy to press against me the next. At times it seemed she was trying to swallow my whole head with her pussy. But I loved it. I was in total control of her body, I could make her tense up, quiver, sigh, moan, arch her whole body off the bed to meet my tongue. The sense of power and control I felt was incredible. I lost myself in the scents of her alter and savored the multitude of luscious flavors I found exploring the various areas around it. I guess I did not do too bad. Soon she was panting and yelling “Oh God” Oh God” Yes, OH Yes”!. I had to struggle to breath as she thrust and ground her pussy into my face. She stiffened and then relaxed completely. Her body trembled and shook, and just as quickly she was cooing to me, pulling me to her, kissing me. She nibbled on my ear this time and stroked my skin gently as we snuggled. We lay there exhausted, and I was very happy man. After a few minutes Bev was knocking at the door saying “Wrap it up, I’m tired and need to get some sleep.” I said I had better leave. Sandi said “No. Please stay”. I protested and Sandi said “PLEASE” again, just so sweetly and then she pulled the sheets back, patted the bed, pleading “Please!”. I crawled back into the bed and she pulled the sheets over us. Kissing me and mouthing “Thank You” between her kisses. She made me promise to stay, saying it was finally her turn. She had to suffer through all the nights when Bill had stayed with Bev in the next bed. Sandi made me promise to stay, and she went into the next room. I strained to hear what Bev and Sandi talked about in the next room, but they talked in too low hushed tones for me to hear. Soon I heard Sandi in the bathroom, then Sandi returned and crawled into the tiny bed with me. Still completely naked, but smelling of fresh soap and perfume. Bev soon came into the room and laughed at me. I was huddling nervously with Sandi under the sheets. She told me to close my eyes and keep them that way. Sandi laughed and pulled my face between her breasts until I heard Bev push her bed against the wall and crawl into it. She also had turned the lights out. I was so nervous. And Sandi was no help. She reached down and started playing with my cock. I tried to protest quietly, but she would have none of that. So we laid there, me just completely enjoying her gentle stroking. After a while the room grew very quiet. Bev’s breathing slowed and became regular. Sandi whispered in ear and said “Good, I think she is finally asleep” She then giggled a lusty wicked giggle as she slid down under the covers and began sucking on my cock. I was too nervous to cum, but it was so wicked to be doing it within inches of the hopefully sleeping Bev. I was relieved when Sandi finally quietly stopped and slid back up to kiss my lips. Then she nibbled on my ear and whispered “Okay”, “Your turn now” and pushed me down under the covers toward her warm, waiting pussy. I was so nervous, but also so excited by the fact that Bev was lying just inches from the bed. I gently explored Sandi’s molten, steaming hot and even wetter than before pussy. I froze a couple of times under the covers when I thought I heard Bev stir, but Sandi would have none of that as she firmly but silently directed me with her hands and body. I really freaked a couple of times when Sandi accidentally must have kicked Bev’s bed with her mostly silent thrashing and I definitely heard Bev stirring around in the bed right next to me, but Sandi would not let me stop, and I was so turned on by everything happening, I really didn’t care either. Finally Sandi had enough, and silently pulled me back up to cuddle with her. I never did get much sleep that night, but it was a memorable first time for me. Unfortunately, Sandi very soon found a new boyfriend and almost immediately gave up saving herself for marriage. For me, it ended up being a one time thing. But we always remained much closer friends from that time forward. |
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Your writing got a lot stronger once you got warmed up and it started to flow. Really vivid, memorable characters. You're a natural. Keep it coming.
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1/6/2009 4:31 pm |
Your writing got a lot stronger once you got warmed up and it started to flow. Really vivid, memorable characters. You're a natural. Keep it coming. This above all: to thine own self be true. Shakespeare
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