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away from his head –
But that’s not what he wanted.
He used his powerful arms to force my leg up and over his head, so that I was basically lying spreadeagled on his face.
My eyes got wide.
Um… okay…
And then my eyes got wider as I felt his tongue lick my lips.
Then slide like silk over my clit.
Shivers ran up and down my spine.
And then, softly, wetly, but firm and delicious, he slowly entered inside me.
All while I had his very large, lovely, lavender-tasting shaft inside my mouth.
OH.
MY.
GOD.
So this was 69.
I told you I was inexperienced.
I’d never done it before. I guess I was a little too shy, and none of my boyfriends liked giving oral sex (some of them never gave me oral sex), so I’d never experienced it.
To be honest, it was a little distracting.
I was trying to do something for Connor, and now I was dealing with crazy sensations from down under.
It was nice. Really nice. The scratch of his whiskers against my thighs was a little uncomfortable… but he seemed to know that, and somehow kept it to a minimum. And the long, lingering swirls of his tongue more than made up for any discomfort.
To tell the truth, though, it was like I was trying to concentrate on studying, and a bowl of ice cream was next to me, and I was only allowed to take little bites of the ice cream, but I still had to study, so I couldn’t fully study, and I couldn’t fully enjoy the ice cream – so it was all a bit distracting.
Fun, but distracting.
I actually paused a few times and just closed my eyes as I felt him move in and out of me, his tongue soft and yielding, but firm enough to give me a hot, delicious feeling. And since it wasn’t nearly as big as, um, other parts, it didn’t hurt anything that was still tender.
I took him out of my mouth.
“If you keep doing it that well, I can’t concentrate enough on you,” I said, looking back.
His answer was to swirl his tongue around my clit, then fuck me even harder with his tongue.
“ Oh my GOD ,” I moaned, and decided I would just have to make the best of a tough situation.
In fact, I turned it into a contest.
I tried to block out as much as I could of his tongue licking, caressing, and pleasuring me, and focused solely on him.
I began to move up and down, my wet lips moving along his shaft, drenching him, sucking him lightly, letting my tongue tease him as much as I could.
I caressed his shaft with one hand, sliding it up and down, enjoying its thickness and heft in my grasp, as I cupped his balls with the other hand, tickling him, fondling him, rubbing him with gradually increasing pressure.
As much as I tried to ignore the pleasure he was giving me, though, it was still affecting me. I kept going faster and faster as I sucked him – not consciously, but because he kept giving me more and more pleasure, and the more I tried to ignore it, the further and further it drove me into a frenzy.
I just kept sliding over him with my mouth, closing my eyes, feeling the waves of bliss rolling up from my thighs, and then tried to go back to concentrating, running my lips and tongue over his massive shaft –
It must have worked, because suddenly the naughtiness downstairs stopped, and I saw the muscles of his legs clench tight.
“Lily,” he choked out, his voice muffled beneath me, “I’m going to come – ”
I told you before that I’m not fond of guys crossing the finishing line in my mouth.
Really dislike it, actually.
This time was different.
I only paused for a second, but then I decided I wanted to do this for him.
I wanted to give him something.
I wanted to give myself completely to him.
Even if I didn’t totally enjoy it, I wanted him to.
And, to be honest, I was so turned on from him licking and kissing and being inside me, that I kind of wanted him to come in my mouth.
So I just kept doing what I was doing – licking him, sucking him, moving him in and out of my mouth as one hand stroked his gorgeous shaft and the other
But that’s not what he wanted.
He used his powerful arms to force my leg up and over his head, so that I was basically lying spreadeagled on his face.
My eyes got wide.
Um… okay…
And then my eyes got wider as I felt his tongue lick my lips.
Then slide like silk over my clit.
Shivers ran up and down my spine.
And then, softly, wetly, but firm and delicious, he slowly entered inside me.
All while I had his very large, lovely, lavender-tasting shaft inside my mouth.
OH.
MY.
GOD.
So this was 69.
I told you I was inexperienced.
I’d never done it before. I guess I was a little too shy, and none of my boyfriends liked giving oral sex (some of them never gave me oral sex), so I’d never experienced it.
To be honest, it was a little distracting.
I was trying to do something for Connor, and now I was dealing with crazy sensations from down under.
It was nice. Really nice. The scratch of his whiskers against my thighs was a little uncomfortable… but he seemed to know that, and somehow kept it to a minimum. And the long, lingering swirls of his tongue more than made up for any discomfort.
To tell the truth, though, it was like I was trying to concentrate on studying, and a bowl of ice cream was next to me, and I was only allowed to take little bites of the ice cream, but I still had to study, so I couldn’t fully study, and I couldn’t fully enjoy the ice cream – so it was all a bit distracting.
Fun, but distracting.
I actually paused a few times and just closed my eyes as I felt him move in and out of me, his tongue soft and yielding, but firm enough to give me a hot, delicious feeling. And since it wasn’t nearly as big as, um, other parts, it didn’t hurt anything that was still tender.
I took him out of my mouth.
“If you keep doing it that well, I can’t concentrate enough on you,” I said, looking back.
His answer was to swirl his tongue around my clit, then fuck me even harder with his tongue.
“ Oh my GOD ,” I moaned, and decided I would just have to make the best of a tough situation.
In fact, I turned it into a contest.
I tried to block out as much as I could of his tongue licking, caressing, and pleasuring me, and focused solely on him.
I began to move up and down, my wet lips moving along his shaft, drenching him, sucking him lightly, letting my tongue tease him as much as I could.
I caressed his shaft with one hand, sliding it up and down, enjoying its thickness and heft in my grasp, as I cupped his balls with the other hand, tickling him, fondling him, rubbing him with gradually increasing pressure.
As much as I tried to ignore the pleasure he was giving me, though, it was still affecting me. I kept going faster and faster as I sucked him – not consciously, but because he kept giving me more and more pleasure, and the more I tried to ignore it, the further and further it drove me into a frenzy.
I just kept sliding over him with my mouth, closing my eyes, feeling the waves of bliss rolling up from my thighs, and then tried to go back to concentrating, running my lips and tongue over his massive shaft –
It must have worked, because suddenly the naughtiness downstairs stopped, and I saw the muscles of his legs clench tight.
“Lily,” he choked out, his voice muffled beneath me, “I’m going to come – ”
I told you before that I’m not fond of guys crossing the finishing line in my mouth.
Really dislike it, actually.
This time was different.
I only paused for a second, but then I decided I wanted to do this for him.
I wanted to give him something.
I wanted to give myself completely to him.
Even if I didn’t totally enjoy it, I wanted him to.
And, to be honest, I was so turned on from him licking and kissing and being inside me, that I kind of wanted him to come in my mouth.
So I just kept doing what I was doing – licking him, sucking him, moving him in and out of my mouth as one hand stroked his gorgeous shaft and the other
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