Nate’s Place

True Stories

Warning: Explicit content

….So there she was; Becky, sitting at the end of her cuishon revealing her moist goodies to me behind a shear veil of intricate black lace.  She didn’t have to request or direct me on what to do next.  I just dropped to my knees right in front of her, sensing the heat against my cheeks.

Using my shoulders as props, Becky moved her legs apart and rested one over my left shoulder.  I tasted the inside of her thigh.  Warm flesh pressed up against my lips, goosebumps revealed their texture.  Perhaps I was a bit too eager at this point, but I really wasn’t in the mood for lasting foreplay which is something I usually like to savor and take my time with. 

No, not this evening. 

My right hand reached across the front of her panties and I pulled them to one side by their metallic piping.  Her body seemed to arch forward even more than I thought possible in this position.  Knowing what Becky wanted and expected, I was all too willing to oblige.  My upper lip grazed the soft hairs of her manicured mound, as my tounge teased her wet folds searching for her button.  I glanced up only long enough to see her head thrown back, eyes fluttering closed and mouth agape somehow searching for a breath. 

I decided I wanted to go a little deeper in my exploration so using my forefinger and thumb, I delicately seperated her labia to reveal her pink insides and began to probe her opening with my tounge.  A tad salty and slick at first, but after a few minutes of nibbles, sucking and licking, the combination of my saliva and her growing wetness made for one sloppy and slippery face on my end.  Becky continued to encourage me both verbally and physically by grabing the back of my head and pulling my face into her pussy.  Somewhere during all this, we managed to get her panties off as well as they joined her pants on the floor.

The total time elapsed was maybe ten minutes and to be honest my own jaw was starting to get sore and I was beginning to wonder how long I could keep this up.  I didn’t have to wonder too much longer as she finally moaned under her breath she was on the brink of coming.  I quickened the pace of my efforts giving it that one final push to the end when she finally used both hands now to grab my head, her pubis shuttering violently agaisnt my open mouth.

Becky let go and leaned back for a minute smiling and catching her breath.  She seemed to revel in the afterglow of her orgasm as I just continued to lean on my own haunches not really moving anywhere.  I couldn’t help but smile back at her when she looked at me and shook her head as if I were a naughty school boy that needed to be put into time out.

I could still taste her in my mouth as I gazed upon her naked cooch, still spread apart, pink, reflecting our wet mess from the ambient lighting.

“You’re turn”, she said, and directed me to stand.

…to be continued….