This sight and the new sensations where finally enough for Becky as she thrust her hips into Jake’s face, letting out a grunt, then her body shook violently with a massive orgasm, her thighs suddenly clamped around his head.
Becky opened her eyes, waves of pleasure still coursing through her body and looked down, surprised to see her body still spasming against Jake as he now held his tongue against her, his mouth still clamped between her legs.
Finally the waves slowly receded and Becky felt her thigh muscles loosen. Jake gave her one last kiss on the center of her panties and stood up.
Becky straighten herself on the chair and pushed the hair that had fallen over her eyes out of the way, and looked up at him.
“That was . .I didn’t know I could feel .. .” Becky didn’t know how to express how much stronger, more intense, more wonderful that was than any orgasm she’s had before. Embarrassed again, she looked down, putting her skirt back into position.
“Oh!” She saw the bulge in the front of his pants. “I’m sorry, can I . . . . should. . .” Becky knew how aroused Jake was and suddenly felt very selfish not thinking what his needs were. Jake saw the confusion in Becky and although his stomach was hurting he was aroused so much, he wasn’t sure if he should continue. His pleasuring Becky was the most incredible experience he’d ever had, and he wanted to make sure it didn’t end badly for her.
“Becky, I can’t tell you how much I enjoyed that.” She blushed again. “But maybe we should call it a day.”
“Well,” she thought back to her birthday, “Do you . . . I mean, would you want. . ..” She thought of him rubbing himself holding her panties. “Do you want to take another pair. . . come on” she said leading him to her room.
Jake knew right then what he wanted. He’d take another pair of her panties, hopefully not speed on the way home, and have the quickest whack off in history!
As she entered her room his eyes played over her gorgeous body, and he looked at her skirt, almost unbelieving that he had just had his face up there. Becky opened the top drawer of her dresser and shyly stepped aside.
Jake looked in and slowly reached for the top pair, pale green cotton panties with a little bow on the side. Incredibly, he felt himself get even more aroused. He stood there and looked at her, not knowing if it was proper to just put them in his pocket or ask for a bag?
“Don’t you want to . . . like you did before?” Becky said taking his wrist and moving his hand towards his face.
Jake couldn’t help but bring her panties all the way to his face and he breathed in the intoxicating scent. It was too much looking at Becky, watching so intently as he breathed in yet another pair of her panties.
Becky reached for his other hand and guided it to the bulge, trying to recreate what she saw the first time he has her panties.
Jake pressed twice on his erection, and knowing he was on the verge of orgasm, grabbed Becky’s hand and guided it over his jeans, quickly orgasming with a groan at the feel of her hand against him, and the fell and smell of her panties in his hand. Now it was Jake’s turn to be embarrassed.