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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Turning back to me, she continued the lesson. "Now, it's your turn to get comfortable. I want you to stand up, face me, and take off only your shirt and trousers". More willingly than before, I quickly complied with her request. Since I never wore undershirts, I was left standing there in front of her dressed only in my shorts.
"My, what have we got growing there?" she asked as she stared at my large cock. "Do you know why it is so big? I'll tell you. It's because it's getting ready to explore a little tunnel. You'll soon find out, but not just yet!". With that, she motioned that I should sit down again.
"Now these, as you probably know, are called breasts. And this", as she fingered her bra, "is called a bra. Many women have to wear one to keep their boobs from hanging down and not looking sexy. I only wear one to prevent my tits from being revealed by blouse all day long. You see, I don't really need the bra to support my boobs - they hold up well without one". With that statement, she removed her bra. Sure enough, her boobs stood straight out without it!
Bending forward again, so her tits were right in front of my face, she added another wrinkle to my lesson. "Open your mouth, and, gently, take one of tits into it, and suck on it".
I did, following her instructions completely. Unconsciously, my hands went to her boob, circled it, and pushed it deeper into my mouth. Without any additional instructions, I licked and nibbled her tit. I could feel it swell even further in my mouth as I played with it.
Ms. Malone leaned into my face, increasing the pressure on her boob as I squeezed harder. I noticed that she was now breathing rather deeply, and that there was a slight quiver in her body.
"Now, the other one. Switch to the other one - quickly!", she said, in a husky voice. I repeated my actions on her other tit, and again felt it swell in my mouth as I played with it.
Her arms, which had been resting on my shoulders, started to push downwards, forcing my mouth off her tits and down her stomach. As I approached her panties, my nose detected a faint, earthly aroma. It was coming from her cunt. As I got closer, the smell increased. It was the most stimulating smell I ever had sniffed.
Her hands left my shoulders, grabbed the tops of her panties and garter belt, and pulled them off. All of the sudden, there was nothing separating her cunt from my mouth except air! I was staring straight at her bare cunt.
She thrust her hips towards my face, forcing me to accept her cunt into my mouth. Remembering what I had done to her tits, I started kissing her cunt hairs. Soon, my tongue found that little bump of flesh located right at the front of her cunt. I started to stroke it with my tongue.
"That ... that is my clit," she gasped, "it is one of the two pleasure keys on a female. Suck it harder ... harder!", she cried, as she spread her legs wider to let me get a better angle.
As I kissed her clit, I could feel that she was wet all over her legs. I stopped briefly to taste this fluid, and thought that it tasted very sweet. I licked it from her thighs, and followed it upward until again my tongue was centered on her clit. This movement elicited a more audible groan from her.
"Take your finger, move it next to your mouth, and, sliding it along my crack, find my cunt-hole", she exclaimed in a really husky voice. "Then stick it into my love hole while you continue to tongue my clit", she exclaimed in a voice nearly choking with desire.
I found her love hole. Sticking my finger into it, I suddenly realized that this was the source of those sweet tasting love juices. But, before I could explore that fact further, Ms. McManus started to move her whole lower body against my face. Her stomach muscles started to contract, then expand, as she seemed to try and swallow my finger with her cunt. Her hips swayed back and forth, pushing her cunt against my finger and her clit against my tongue.
"Move your finger in and out slowly", she told me. As I did so, I realized that her body movements became synchronized to my finger movements. The faster I moved my finger, the faster her body responded.
By now, her breathing had become very audible. In fact, she was panting as if she had just completed a long run. I tried to stop and pull my face away from her love mound, but she pushed it right back, so I continued to finger her love hole and lick her clit, doing it harder and faster all the time. Her breathing now was a rasping intake of air. Her body was jerking around so much that I wondered how she could remain standing.
"This, T H I S, is a woman CCCC UUU MMM III NNN GGG!", she yelled, as her body jerked violently up and down in front of my face. I suddenly felt my hand becoming drenched in her love juices, as they nearly squirted from her hole. I tried to suck it all up, but she moved too wildly for me to follow with my mouth. Her inner thighs became drenched with that great tasting wetness. I licked that sweetness from her thighs and her cunt as best I could once she slowed down. |
