At the same time, my hands hungrily sought her body. I dipped one hand between her legs, feeling the oily secretions that flowed and covered her there. One finger moved lightly and lovingly between the gaping, engorged labial lips, then upward to flick across her inflamed love bud, her throbbing clitoris. She ground her whole pussy against my hand, and with an almost animal sound, growled into my mouth. She took my lower lip into her mouth, put it between her teeth, and with gentle little bites nibbled and sucked on it. "Danny, Danny," she sighed, "I've been wanting this so bad. I've been wanting YOU so bad."
"Oh, God, me, too. I've been hard ever since I left here Monday, knowing about tonight. All I could think about was seeing you like this, holding you like this, kissing you like this." Our mouths came back together, and we ground our whole bodies against each other. Her breasts were crushed against my chest, and her hips thrust up against mine. Our thighs pressed together, and I could feel their wetness as they pressed against mine. My cock had pressed downward and was lodged in the hot, liquid tightness between her thighs. The lubricity and the heat of her sex made me throb and thrust against her. "Oh, Laurie, that's so good...so, so good," I murmured.
Laurie twisted her thighs together and the head of my cock slid down even further, down to where I could feel the beginning of the slope into her cavity. Oh, how I longed to thrust deeply into that pleasure place, to bury my hardness in its steamy heat. Reluctantly, I pulled back. Much more, and I might not have enough control to avoid driving my cock into her cavern and ripping apart the maidenhood that protected it. Laurie was my best friend, my cousin, my almost-sister, and now, my lover. I could not bear the thought of causing her any pain, most certainly the pain that would accompany penetration. And even if that could be avoided, the thought of her getting pregnant was nightmarish. Maybe it was because I had sensed our common plight, but from the time of my very first memories of Laurie and me, I had always felt protective of her, wanting to shield her from any pain or unhappiness. Even wanting her as badly as I did, I could not bear to think of the consequences of such action. Reluctantly, I pulled my cock out of the exquisite liquid embrace of her thighs.
Feeling the separation, Laurie said, "I think now's the time for my next surprise." She stood up, walked over to the bookcase cabinet and took out a large, coffee-table size book. She sat down, cross-legged in the floor, and patted a place beside her. "Sit here," she said, "I've got something to show you. Something I think you're going to like."
I sat down on the floor next to her, cross-legged just like she. My cock jutted out, still rock-hard, into the space between my knees. I looked over at Laurie, and the lips of her pussy were spread apart, lips gaping, the shadow of her secret opening showing just at the bottom, the swollen bud of her clitoris peeping out at the top. She saw the direction of my stare and asked, "Do I look sexy?"
"Laurie, you make all the sex goddesses pale in comparison."
She laughed a pleased laugh and said, "That one goes on the list. But if you think I look sexy, wait until you see this book. I found it by accident in the bottom of the bookcase. Mom and Dad must have got a long time ago and forgot about it. I just glanced inside it and decided I wanted to save it for us to look at together."
"What is it?" I asked excitedly, my curiosity rising to a peak.
"It's a Swedish sex manual," Laurie said softly.
"If it's Swedish, how can we read it?"
"You don't have to read it, silly," Laurie said laughing. "The pictures in it speak for themselves." Laurie opened the book to the first page and there was a collage of small photographs of people doing just about every sex act imaginable.
"Wow!" I said, letting it out slowly.
"Just wait," Laurie said, and turned a couple of pages in the book. There was a full-page, full-color photograph of a young couple about our age engaged in mutual oral love. Her head was between his thighs and she was sucking avidly on his cock. His head was between hers, and his tongue could be seen stroking up her wide-open slit. From the expressions on their faces, they were both fully enjoying the ministrations of the other. The action continued in the next several pages--she was licking his cock from top to bottom and he was licking the entire wide open space from the beginning of her ass crack to the very top of her streaming pussy. In the next picture, the boy's cock was standing up straight and the girl was running her tongue in circles on that ultra-sensitive area just under his glans. Come was jetting in big spurts from his cock, hitting her around the mouth and on the cheeks. She was smiling, either from the pleasure of seeing his enjoyment or from the mutual pleasure he was giving her. In the next picture, the girl had the cock back in her mouth, gulping down the last of the boy's spurting love juice.
She turned on in the book, and there were pictures of couples in their teens, twenties, forties, and even one gray-haired couple. Cocks were in mouths, pussies, and in some cases, buried deep in the girls' rectums. Couples were making love in every position--missionary, woman on top, doggie, and many variations of each. I could hardly believe what I was seeing. My breath was coming in gasps and my cock was throbbing so hard I thought it would explode. "God, Laurie," I said, "would you look at all that."
Laurie turned back to the couple of teenagers sixty-nining. She seemed fascinated with the pictures. "God, Danny, isn't that a turn-on?"
"Yeah, I really like that. I liked it when I did it you and when you did it to me, but I felt bad when you were doing it to me because you couldn't be feeling the same pleasure I was. Doing that way, we could both give and receive pleasure at the same time."
"Danny, I want to try it all. I want to do it all with you. And I want to start right now. I feel like there's a balloon down here between my legs that's about to burst," she said, stroking her pussy. "It's like an itch deep inside that needs to be scratched. I've got to come, and come soon, or I'll die."
"Yeah, me too," I said. "If I don't get some relief, my cock and balls are going to explode."
Laurie reached out and touched my cock, running her fingers over its head. Juice ran all over them. She put her fingers to her mouth and licked the juice, looking me right in the eyes. "Let's do it at the same time like those kids in the book did it."
"Oh, yesssss," I murmured.
Laurie stretched out on the carpet, lying on her side. I lay down beside her, my head right in front of her sex. She reached out and lifted my top leg, then pillowed her head on my thigh, just as the couple in the book had done. I lifted her thigh up high, and dove my face into the steamy swamp of her sex. I was so high from my pent-up desires that I wanted to devour her sex, to wallow in her sexuality, to soak myself in her juices, to plunge my tongue, my mouth, my whole being into Laurie's swampy pleasure center. I opened my mouth as wide as it would go and tried to suck all of Laurie's center into it. She moaned and bucked her hips toward me, moving them in little circles, trying to get more of herself into my mouth.
Laurie took the head of my cock into her mouth. Her oral heat and liquid made it jerk almost like ejaculation, and drops of pre-cum spurted out onto her swirling tongue. I moaned out my agonized ecstasy, trying to get even more of my cock into her mouth. She grabbed the base of my cock, controlling my movements, preventing me from pushing completely down her throat. Then, with a deep breath, Laurie gulped, and I could feel the entire length of my cock enter her mouth and down her throat. I had heard of deep-throating, but to experience it was almost beyond belief. She pulled my cock out, before she started to gag, and I muttered, "Oh, God, Laurie. That was so good."
I moved my mouth to her thighs, licking their creamy coating, trying to get every drop into my mouth. She did the same thing to me, scooping up the pre-cum that had dribbled there when I lay on my side. Gradually, lick by lick, our mouths moved up to the centers of our sexes. Laurie licked my balls, I drove my tongue directly into her cavern and pushed it in and out in slow, twisting movements. Laurie worked her mouth down lower, and finding my little brown spot, made love to it with her tongue. Little strokes
circled around and around the opening, and then moved across it, backward and forward. My hips began to move involuntarily, pushing back and forth, in feverish imitation of the thrusts my cock longed to make, the forbidden thrusts deep into that secret cave between Laurie's thighs. I moved my mouth down and also made love to her rosebud, the crinkled nether hole of her anus. She moaned and squeezed my head between her thighs, moving her buttocks in little circles under my tongue.
Leaving her little pit quivering, I moved my mouth up to her deeper pit and circled my tongue around the edges of her juicy grotto. Her feminine secretions were pouring from it, and I lapped them onto my tongue, savoring the tangy taste. My nostrils were filled with her woman scent, her musky female sex scent. My senses were drenched in her sexuality--the touch of my mouth and tongue on the slick, swollen parts of her sex core, the taste of her gushing secretions, and the heady odor of aroused sexuality coming out all her pores.
He had my cock back fully in her mouth now, and the heated movements of my loins pushed it in and out. Her tongue caressed it and stroked under its head. My ecstasy was climbing ever higher as I moved rapidly up the peak to orgasm. I moved my tongue to her clitoris to give Laurie the same sensations she was lavishing upon me, and she started moaning around my cock and hunching her sex harder and harder against my mouth. We each were so close to the mountain top, so close to rockets shooting off and thunder rolling. We each increased the pace of our mutual orality, pressing each other to match climbs to fulfillment. I could hear Laurie's ever higher moans as she wrapped her legs around my head and squeezed. I could feel her belly convulse and her pelvis jerk in spasms. I had my hands on her buttocks and they clenched into little hard knots as she pressed herself against me, orgasm spilling in undulations of ecstasy throughout the whole center of her sexual core. In one final movement, she completely engulfed my cock, swallowing it to the base. Her lips moved all the way to its base, and rested in the wet locks of drenched pubic hair. She applied suction to the full length of my cock and it responded by giving up its essence, jetting spurt after spurt down her throat. The sensation was almost beyond belief. This is what it would feel like, I knew, if I could bury my cock in the deep recess of her pussy, if I could bore it into the slippery, clutching pit of her vagina.
We each held like that for what seemed an eternity--she spasming between waist and knees and me jerking, spurting, and gushing forth my masculinity into Laurie's suctioning, gulping mouth. I was flooded by her outpouring, drenched from hair to neck, loving and savoring the sensations. I tried to drink her nectar, but it was too much for me. Some ran down onto her thigh and some dripped off my mouth and chin.
Gradually, we came down from the peaks of our orgasms. The convulsions and spasms began to ebb into just little shivers and quivers. She let my cock slip out of her throat and gasped for breath. I pulled back slightly from the smothering confines of being locked into her sexual pit and gulped air into my lungs. We lay there panting, quivering, shaking, coming down slowly as the pleasure flow faded. Finally, Laurie stirred and said in a whisper that was almost a whimper, "It just keeps getting better and better."
"Yeah," I said breathlessly, "I feel like I died and went to heaven. I feel like a bowl of Jell-O, like a limp noodle."
"Oh, yes, me too," Laurie said, as she stretched, moving her head from between my thighs. She got up on her hands and knees and turned toward me. Her whole mouth was coated with my juice, with the spurting of my cock. It hadn't all been swallowed, some had run to the outside. She pushed me over onto my back, and then crawled on top, face to face, belly to belly, wet sex to wet sex. She lowered her mouth to mine and rubbed her mouth all over mine. The slippery outpouring of my cock now coated my mouth as well as hers. She opened her mouth to kiss me and I could see pools of my jism still coating its inside. He put her jism-coated tongue between my lips, and it insinuated itself between them and plunged into my mouth. Our saliva and juices mingled, the very essence of our whole beings comingling as she pressed fully against me and moved her lips and mouth so tenderly against mine. I could hardly comprehend what we had just done. I was totally in awe of her burgeoning sexuality, of the way she had moved from being a shy little school girl to a nymph from out of the most lascivious pages of ancient mythology.
Laurie's creamy outpouring now began to flow onto me, to coat my cock, balls, stomach and thighs in her slipperiness. She squirmed her pelvis on mine, spreading the warm juices. Laurie spread her thighs and moved her vulva so that it was in total contact with my half-shrunken cock. The sheer sensuousness of her slick, wet skin against mine, the heat of her warm, flowing vulva against my cock brought a reaction. Blood immediately pumped back into my cock, inflating it, lengthening it out so it was once more rigid. She clamped her labial lips on it and moved her pelvis up and down. Each time she moved down, the bulbous cock's head brushed against the opening into Laurie's vagina. Knowing heaven was so near, yet so far, made the sensation that much more voluptuous. The entire length of my cock rubbed along her clitoris with each stroke, and I moved my hands down to clutch her buttocks and control the movement. I was attempting to avoid the danger of such closeness leading to accidental penetration, but she wanted no part of it. Moving against my hands, she lengthened her strokes so that each one brought my cock came closer and closer to slipping into her secret, warm woman's cave.
Laurie stopped kissing me and whispered into my ear, "Danny, I want you in me. I want to feel your cock inside. I want for us to be totally part of each other. Danny, make me a woman, totally and completely."
"Oh, God, Laurie," I groaned. "I can feel my cock right at the entrance to your vagina, and I want to push into it so bad I can taste it. It would hurt you, though, Laurie. I can't bear the thought of hurting you, not even a little bit. Laurie, I've never hurt you, and I won't hurt you now."
Laurie said softly, "It won't hurt."
"It won't hurt? How do you know? Laurie, do you mean you've already..."
"Oh, my silly Danny," Laurie answered back. "It's not what you think. I've never been with another boy before--you're my very first one. No, the reason I know it won't hurt is that I used the nozzle of my mother's douche bag to test it out. The nozzle is about the same size and shape as a penis, so I tried to see if it would fit. It went right it, without any pain at all. I've read about girls who break their maidenhood by riding a bicycle or a horse, and since I've done both, I guess I'm lucky enough to not have to put up with the virgin's curse."
My cock throbbed at the thought of thrusting into the hot, grasping hole that waited right at its head. I had drenched Laurie's whole vulva and labia with my outpouring of pre-cum, so all it should take would be one good push of my cock. But then I remembered the need for protection. I had no rubbers and Laurie had no protection, so the thoughts of actually penetrating Laurie were banished. No matter that we both desperately wanted and were on the very verge of going the final step in our love-making, the risk of pregnancy made it impossible. Once more I groaned and then explained to Laurie that I had no rubbers and we simply couldn't take the risk.
Laurie pushed up from me, leaving a void, leaving me with a vacant feeling. She got to her knees, straddling me, and smiled with her secret smile. "Time for my last surprise," she murmured, standing to her feet. She went over to the cabinet where she had gotten the book and took out a small box. She brought it back, got down on her knees next to me, and put it in my hands. "My last surprise," she said. "A special gift just for us."
I looked down at the box and almost shouted in joy. Condoms! It was whole box--a three-pack--of condoms!
"God, Laurie...rubbers! This means..."
"Yeah," Laurie said, "it means you can put your cock in me now. It means you can make me a woman. It means we can actually fuck." Her words made a new surge of blood flow into my cock, and it swelled and throbbed like never before.
"I've never used a rubber before," I said. "I think all you have to do it just roll it on."
"If it's that easy, let me pu
t it on you," Laurie said, taking one of the condoms out of the box and tearing off its foil wrapping. She took the rubber and put its cup over the glistening, wet head of my cock, and then started to roll it down onto its shaft. I couldn't hold my pelvis still in the process, and jerked my hips in little movements and circles. "How do you expect me to do this with you moving all over the place," Laurie said, half-frustrated and half-laughing.
I noticed, though, that the problem wasn't all me. Laurie's hands trembled as she prepared me for the final expression of our sexuality, for the final consummation of our desire to possess each other. She was excited as I was about the prospect of actual penetration, of having my cock buried deeply within her essence, the very core of her being. Despite our excitement, the rubber was finally rolled down all the way to the base of my cock and fitted like a second piece of skin. Laurie grabbed my cock shaft and worked her hand up and down. The lubricated rubber slipped up and down the shaft, sending jolts of love agony through me. I groaned at her action and murmured, "Oh, Laurie, that's so good. Even with a rubber on, the feeling is still unbelievable."
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