"Where?" I asked, still meeting her gaze, "Take my hand, and show me where you want me to kiss you." I love oral sex, but in the circumstance, I wanted to tease Karla a little, and build up to it, before I allowed myself to taste her in those secret places, that as a stepfather, I had only ever known to be off-limits.
"The exact place?" she asked. I nodded.
Karla reached down with her right hand, and took my left hand in it. She used her own left hand to lift the front of her panties, and she placed my hand inside, where I felt first her soft pubic hair, and the warmth and wetness of her pussy, as she moved my hand to it. "The exact place," I repeated.
I felt Karla's fingers separating mine, finding my first two, and then guiding them in between her inner lips, where it was warm and moist, and she placed them about where I imagined her clit would be. I kind of expected she would want to be kissed there, and I said, "There?" Karla was looking down at herself, down where her hand was guiding mine to that very special place on her body, and she was already breathing a little more heavily than before. "Right there," she said, softly.
I gently probed my finger down between her slippery inner lips, and I took it from her panties, and tasted the sweetish, tangy juice on it, slowly, deliberately, looking at her face, as she studied my own actions, and I said, "I think I'm going to enjoy this." I gently began to remove Karla's panties, and she lifted her bottom to help me. I slid them down her long, slender, but shapely legs, and dropped them on the floor, and I looked down at her exposed pussy, and then at her face.
"You okay?" I asked. As excited as I was at the thought of tasting and exploring this part of Karla's body, I didn't want to make her uncomfortable, and I added, "With me, doing this? It's a very intimate thing."
"I trust you more than any other person in the world," she answered, lying there, "I'm kinda glad you're the first person to do this." I looked back at Karla's exposed pussy again. Her pubic hair was natural, but it seemed to grow in a heart-shaped patch, dark and curly, and I ran the fingers of my right hand through it, feeling its softness, and then gently stroking down the hood of her clit with my thumb, twice.
The lips of her pussy were just a little swollen, a little moist, but showing she still had a little way to go before her arousal was complete. I leant down, conscious of the fact that no man had ever tasted this part of Karla's body, and that fate had accorded to me the privilege of being the first man to explore this beautiful thing with my mouth, lips and tongue. I started by gently inhaling the scent of Karla's young pussy, wafting it back into my nostrils, letting the arousal it triggered, as designed by nature, permeate my consciousness. Then, I kissed Karla, very gently, on the beautifully soft, smooth skin of her right inner thigh.
I drew back, made eye contact with Karla, and then I kissed her gently, just below her clitoris, feeling the sticky moisture of her inner labia on my own lips as I drew back again. "Just there, wasn't it?" I asked, looking back at her, "That's where you wanted me to kiss you, wasn't it?"
"That's the place," she answered, taking a deep breath, "Right where I showed you." Karla sighed, and I kissed her again, in the same place, pausing to inhale her sexy scent, and then I turned my head sideways, and parted her inner lips with my tongue, then ran it down towards her opening, savouring the taste of her pussy, as every breath I took, sweetened with her intimate aroma, fuelled my arousal further. I already felt an intense need to have this beautiful young woman, to satisfy my needs, and yes, my lust, with her, but I wanted to take my time over attending to her precious pussy with my mouth. I teased gently at her opening with the very tip of my tongue, feeling her body shudder, and then I probed a little further, tasting the inner walls, experiencing the flavour of her womanhood, and then running my tongue back up towards her clit again.
Karla's pussy seemed noticeably wetter as my tongue made its way back along her slit, and she flinched when the right side brushed her clitoris. I was out of practice with oral lovemaking, but I was hoping to bring Karla to orgasm by going down on her, before moving on to the main event.
I changed my position just slightly, so I could tease at her clit with my tongue, and Karla opened her legs a little more, to give me more room to work. Her right hand was gently caressing the back of my head, but apart from the occasional sigh, or a sharp intake of breath, she had not spoken since she let me know I had kissed her right where she had asked me to.
"You seem to know what you're doing," Karla said, speaking softly, "That feels lovely. I could let you do it all night."
"Glad you like it," I said, drawing my face back from her pussy, inhaling the scent again, and sitting back. I wanted to make her come by going down her, so I said, "Just turn yourself sideways on the bed," and she looked at my face, and began to move around as I asked. "Grab your pillow," I said, "and lie with your bottom near the edge of the bed." Karla moved around, so she was lying across my bed, with her bottom and her pussy near the edge, with her legs bent, and her heels on the edge as well. She put her pillow under her head, and said, "Like this?"
I nodded, and said, "That's the way," and I hopped down to kneel on the right side of my bed, with my head between Karla's legs. Her pussy was now open and exposed to me, glistening with her fluids, and I moved in to kiss her in the centre of her patch of pubic hair, feeling a renewed wave of excitement as I inhaled the scent, and looked at her open pussy, waiting for further attention from me.
"It really is intimate, isn't it?" Karla said, looking down at me, "But, with you, I feel like I'm in good hands. It's kind of exciting, just having you looking at me down there, and all that touching and kissing. I can't describe it."
I was having feelings that are hard to describe myself, as I placed my hands on Karla's thighs, feeling the smooth skin on my palms, and against my cheeks, and as exciting as it was to kiss, lick and explore her pussy, I still turned to first kiss her left inner thigh, and to caress the silky smooth skin, over the firm muscle, with my lips. "Your body's beautiful," I said, from between Karla's thighs, "I could explore you all night. There are so many things I'd like to do to you right now."
Karla reached down with her right hand, and parted her inner pussy lips with two fingers, exposing her clit to me. I took her hint, and I placed my lips around her clit, very gently, but even so, I heard a little gasp from her, and I used the tip of my tongue to brush it very gently from underneath. Karla flinched, and her thighs squeezed against the sides of my head. "That's really sensitive," I heard her say, when her thighs relaxed, but her voice sounded like she was smiling. I took her fingers into my mouth, wiping the juices from them with my lips. Then, I gave her hand a gentlemanly kiss, and she withdrew it, to let me get back to work.
I moved in again, and I teased at the tiny opening of her pussy with the very tip of my tongue once more, feeling her flinch at my touch. I then kissed my way up between her inner lips, tasting the fluids that were pooled in the recess between them, scooping some out on my tongue, and spreading it around inside my mouth, so I could really experience the flavour. Her pussy lips were now swollen and moist, and after I had once more run my tongue along one of them, tasting them, hearing her sighing as I did so, I decided to get serious with Karla's clit.
I wrapped my hands around her thighs, so hold her in place, and I put my lips over her clit and it's hood, and teased at it again with my tongue. Almost immediately, Karla's body jerked, and I heard her taking a gasping breath between her teeth, so I relaxed my mouth, so she could relax her body. My face was still buried in Karla's lovely pussy, my lips around her clit, my nose gently nuzzling her pubic hair, and once again, every breath was infused with the scent from that private place, as I tasted her clitoris, and the fluids oozing from her.
One more time, I gently worked Karla's clit with my mouth, only this time I was not going to stop until I had triggered her orgasm. This beautiful young girl had offered herself to me, holding nothing back, entrusting the most intimate parts of her body to me, and I intended to make her come with my mouth
, before allowing myself to have my own satisfaction her.
As I moved my head back and forth, applying the gentlest of suction to Karla's clit, I heard her take two quick, short breaths, and her pelvis jerked in my arms. I continued on, and I heard her cry out, "Oh, Allan, that's amazing!" She drew breath again, and then cried out, with a rising inflexion, "I think I'm coming!" and with a rasping gasp, she clenched her thighs around my head, lifting her pelvis, crying out once more, "I'm coming, Allan!! I'm coming!!"
For a few precious seconds, my face was trapped between Karla's thighs, buried in her pussy, as her orgasm wracked her slender young body, and then she relaxed, with a breathy sigh. I knelt back, and Karla drew her legs up, clutched at her belly with her arms, and turned to lie on her right side, facing me, with her knees up. Her eyes were wide, her face had a look of wonderment, and she said, "You made me come, Allan. Nobody's ever done that. Only me."
I moved closer, to hold her, and I said, "Only you?" Karla nodded.
"Only me," she smiled.
"What about Anthony?" I asked.
Karla shook her head, lying there on her side, and she said, "I used to love having sex with him, and it always felt really good, but he never made me come, not like that." She took her hands away from her belly, and stretched out again, then moved over to let me on the bed. I got on next to her, on her right side this time, and hugged her. "I used to have to finish off myself, when I got home." She smiled and added, "I'm surprised you didn't hear me, some nights."
"I never knew," I said, looking at Karla's pretty face, as she smiled back at me. She pulled me to herself, and kissed me on the mouth, hot and sexy, lingering, tasting, and after our lips parted, she whispered, "I can taste myself on your lips." Her left hand moved down to my hard tool, and she touched it gently through my pyjama shorts. "I think we've got some more business to attend to." She stroked along my cock with her thumb and forefinger through my shorts, and said, "Lets got those pants off."
I lay back on the bed, and Karla sat up. "Allow me," she said, as she slipped her hands under the waistband, and slipped my PJ shorts off, exposing my erect cock. "So that's what started all this," she said, looking first at my shiny-headed penis, then at me. She touched my cock with her left hand, gently dry-wanking it a couple of strokes, so I was the one now flinching, and then, wrapping her right hand around it, she rubbed the little bubble of fluid leaking from the sensitive head, with her thumb. I flinched again, sucking air through my own clenched teeth, and she said, "This is payback," rubbing it again, making my whole body shudder involuntarily.
After going down on Karla, and tasting her sweet pussy, I was so aroused, so excited, I was ready to mount her and fuck her summarily, but she seemed to be having so much fun, I just lay there, flinching and jerking, watching her as she fondled my cock. Then, she looked at me and said, "I think it's time you put this inside me, Allan. I really want you there." She moved up to kiss me, and said, "You've got no idea how much I want you inside me."
I kissed her on the mouth again, and I took her by the shoulders, gently turning her onto her back, and I moved over, getting between her legs. Karla held my gaze as I moved into position, and she said, "Let's do this thing."
The sight of Karla, lying naked there in front of me, just about took my breath away, and I moved down, to take the weight on my left elbow, and guided my cock to the opening of her pussy. I entered her, pushing in so that just the head of my cock was inside, and I began to stroke back and forth, using only the head, just teasing her. The feeling was amazing, as the wet and welcoming entrance of Karla's snug little pussy embraced just the head of my hard cock, and I moved down to kiss her mouth at the same time. "Having fun?" she asked, in a whisper, after we broke our kiss.
"Just teasing," I said, smiling down at her, "but I like the way it feels."
"Tell me about it," she said, still whispering.
I began to work my cock a little deeper with each stoke, and when I was inside as far as I could go, still stroking gently, Karla said, "I can feel every bit of you," then she took a sharp breath, and added, "Every time you move, it's fantastic!"
I could only agree. Karla's pussy was snug, following every contour of my rigid cock, as I moved back and forth inside her, and every movement was ecstasy. "This is beautiful," Karla said, looking up at me, "It always feels good when I do it, but this is just beautiful. I can't describe it. The way you're being so gentle with me."
Karla kissed me again, but this was a more passionate kiss than any we had experienced together so far. She pulled me to herself, wrapping her arms around me, locking her mouth to mine, breathing into my mouth, and her breath made it even more exciting for me. She wasn't moving her own pelvis, but was just allowing me to set the pace and the rhythm, but she was inexperienced, so I understood that. I had been spurred to an incredible level of arousal by going down on Karla, and by the taste, the sight, touch and the scent of her pussy, and I knew I would not last much loner before my own orgasm burst, but I was hoping to make Karla come one more time. I could fell the twinges of my own climax starting, but I held back, staving it off by force of will.
As we fucked passionately, Karla was kissing me hot and hard, and in spite of everything I was experiencing, I wondered if she had been like this with Anthony. I put the thought out of my mind, and got back to concentrating on making her come before I did, increasing the pace of my thrusting a little, going just that little deeper inside her. Her pussy was incredibly wet, and the fit of my hard cock was so snug it was an effort to hold back my own orgasm, as the walls hugged my sensitive cock, stimulating it to perfection.
"You're going faster," Karla said, breathlessly, as though it was an effort to speak, "Deeper, too," she added, "I can feel you going deeper, so deep."
"Is that okay?' I asked, concerned it may be hurting her."
"That's where I want you," she said, kissing me again, hugging me to her self, tilting her own pelvis a little. The change in position seemed to make it feel better for both of us, as my hard, unyielding cock began to be stimulated in a slightly different way, the head getting more pressure inside her as I thrust in. "Something just happened," Karla said, "when I moved," She took a ragged breath, and began to move her pelvis to meet me with each stroke, making me go deeper inside her body.
"Are you gonna come soon?" Karla said, as her jaw began to quiver, "Because I think am." She swallowed, tilted her head back on the pillow, and in a voice that surprised me with its loudness, she cried out, "Ohh, Allan, I'm coming again!! I can't tell you how good that feels!!" as I continued to thrust into her pussy, feeling it spasm around my hard cock. but then she cried out, "Oh, there's more, there's more! That's..., " but she didn't finish, as her chest heaved twice, and she squeezed her eyes shut, throwing her head back, with an expression that looked like she was in pain for a moment.
That was it for me. I gave in to the need to experience my own orgasm, as Karla's pussy milked it from me, and I felt a burst of exquisite pleasure at the base of my cock, as I spurted hard inside her. The wave of pleasure spread right through me, reaching every corner of my body, and for a few precious seconds, all I knew was intense, crystalline ecstasy, and then I came back to reality, still thrusting into Karla, who now had her legs wrapped around me, hugging me tightly.
I felt Karla's body relax under me, and she said, "I didn't know it could be as good as that." She was still breathing a little heavily, but she kissed me again, and added, "It always felt good, but I had no idea it could be that good." I had to lie down, so I rolled onto Karla's right side, and although I was a little breathless, myself, I said, "If you're gonna do it," pausing to take a breath, "you may as well do it right." I kissed her again, loving the feeling of her soft mouth on mine, and we both lay there in each other's arms.
Karla and I held each other for a while, until we got our breath back, and we talked about what we had just done, and where it might lead. We had crossed a line that night, and neither of us knew quite what the future held,
but we both knew that it was a line we would be crossing again, and again.
The End.
Slut's Revenge
It's late Saturday afternoon and I'm standing in the shower looking forward to this evening. My boyfriend's folks are out of town for the weekend and he's having a party, my first "proper" party. I'm going to stay over too, having told my own folks I'm crashing at a friend's house. I wash my hair and shave all my hairier bits very carefully to be perfect for him when we have sex for the first time later tonight. He won't be my first, but it will be more special than my first time, I just know it.
My mind slips to him so naturally, how he feels when I hug him, how he smells when we're so close, how he tastes when I kiss him. How he tastes when I suck him. We've been together long enough now and all I've wanted to do for weeks is to give in to his advances and let him inside of me.
My fingers tease over my freshly shaved parts as I imagine how he'll feel in me, so eager already for his fully naked body to cover mine. I snap out of it, rinsing and conditioning my hair, letting my anticipation build slowly as I get towelled off, dry my hair and figure out what to wear.
Even as I look through my wardrobe I'm playing a game with myself, I know exactly what I'm wearing. I should do, I've been planning this evening for weeks now, ever since he told me that the party would be happening. For some reason he was nervous about asking me, even though we'd been together for a while. He was so happy when I told him that of course I would go. He was even happier when I told him that it would be our first time.
In fact we were both so excited by the whole idea that within moments our hands were in each others pants, then his fingers were slipping into me as I leant over to take him in my ever-willing mouth.
I pull my own fingers away from my thighs where they seem to be magnetically attracted, and take the black halter-neck shift out of the wardrobe, holding it against myself in front of my full length mirror. I worry that its possibly a little too sexy for a house party, but I want to look perfect for him tonight.
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