Her shaking subsided and she released my head from her thigh’s grip. I listened to her gasps and sighs as she was calming down and she crooked her finger at me. I slid myself up her body, and she wrapped her arms around me, kissing me deeply. “Oh my GOD, Paul…,” she panted, “where…mmmmm…where did you learn to do that?”
I motioned with my head to her nightstand. “There are three books in there,” I said, “that are extremely informative. I was house-sitting and one night I was looking for something to read, and…”
“Thank GOD you like to read!” she laughed, “I don’t know what you got on your SAT’s, but I’d give your reading comprehension a score of about 5000!’ We laughed and kissed and my hard cock slipped between her legs, pressing against her slit. “Ooooh…slow, baby, ” she gasped, looking into my eyes, “It’s still kind of sensitive down there.” I slowly and gently began to slide the length of my cock up and down her smooth, wet, slit. She moaned and I brushed my lips against hers. She moved her lips to kiss me, and I moved mine again…my lips parted, teasing her, brushing her lips but avoiding a direct kiss or lick from her. She moaned as her search for my lips became more frantic, and I still teased her with light brushes of my lips and tongue against hers. She finally grabbed my head and crushed her lips against mine, sliding her tongue into my mouth. I wrapped my lips around her tongue and sucked on it, lightly pressing my teeth against it and swirling around hers. After a bit, she pulled away from me and looked into my eyes again.
“You are such a tease…you make me want you so much when you do that!”
“Why do you think I do it?” I smiled and brushed the hair from her eyes. “I want you to want me.”
“Oh I want you, Paul…you don’t have to worry about that. I want you…I want you inside me.”
I wanted to be inside her too. And I got an idea. “Put your arms around me, Annie…and hold on tight.” She wrapped her arms around me and squeezed. “Now put your knees on the outside of my thighs and squeeze…squeeze tight. She did, and we rolled over so that she was straddling me, my hard cock still pressed against her wetness. She pulled her arms out from behind me and propped herself on her hands over me. Her breasts were dangling over me and her hair flowed around our faces – and it was like we were so close together in a very small shelter…like we were the only people in the world just then. She gave me another one of those “naughty girl” half-smiles and said, “For a guy that’s never done this before, you really know what you’re doing…” I blushed a little saying, “Well…I get pictures in my mind…and they feel right…” “Mmmm…I love the way your mind works, Paul,” she said, bending down to kiss me, “You just keep on thinking, baby…you’re doing great.”
She began sliding her dripping slit up and down my cock and she raised up on her arms again. Her breasts swayed in front of me, and it occurred to me that I’d not yet tasted those heavy, lovely morsels. I leaned forward and kissed between her breasts, moving over to kiss and lick all over one of them, working my way to the nipple. She moaned her pleasure above me as I glided the tip of my tongue around the outer edge of her areola. I couldn’t wait any longer, and I drew her long, hard nipple between my lips and sucked gently. She responded with a sharp intake of breath and grinding down hard on my cock. “Oh yes, darling…suck on my tits…” she gasped. I opened my lips wider and sucked harder, taking more of her breast into my mouth, swirling my tongue over and over her nipple.