I didn’t want him to touch my clit. That was for later, but when he did, it excited me so much that I didn’t stop him. He was playing it like a musical instrument. The more effort he was putting into it, the more noise he was getting from me.
When he suddenly stopped I could have killed him!
Then he was back in my good books, because he was going down on me. His Father was skilled at this, and he was as well. His mouth and tongue were all over my pussy, exploring all its nooks and crannies. And there were a lot of them.
I’m proud of my big tits, but it’s my honeypot that’s the jewel in the crown. I have large labia that were made for sucking on. Men like that, but not as much as I do. And when you find my clit, that’s hidden behind all the meaty folds, you’ll be impressed by its size.
Ryan was discovering all of that, and quickly finding out what he had to do to excite me. And he was experienced enough to know that you save the best until last. So when his tongue flicked my clit, just the once, sending me into ecstasy, it was after he had enjoyed all the other parts of my pussy. Then he started licking it.
This was the difficult part. Do it too slowly and I’d lose interest, too quickly and I’d come before I should. However, do it just right and it would be wonderful. He’d almost mastered it, but not quite.
“Go slower.”
Close but no cigar.
“Almost, just a bit more.”
Now it was perfect. That cigar was his!
As he serviced my swollen clit, waves of pleasure washed over me. It was almost too much for me to bear. Then, seconds later, it was.
When it started, I shouted out, “Yes.”
Just a simple word, but it said it all.
It was a climax to savour, one from my past when sex was new to me. As good as any that Brad had ever given me. It consumed my whole body, and at its peak it was so intense that it was almost painful.
When it started to subside I was relieved, because it had taken a lot out of me. I could now relax, and then later, after some gentle foreplay, he would fuck me to another glorious climax. I closed my eyes as I thought about how good that would be.
But that wasn’t what Ryan had in mind!
When I felt his hands on my legs I opened my eyes. I was surprised to see that his cock was near to my opening. I looked at it wide-eyed. It was enormous, a lot bigger than his Father’s. I opened my mouth, to tell him to be gentle, but it was too late. He was pushing into me before I could speak.
It was pain and pleasure, with pain being dominant. He hadn’t been gentle, and he hadn’t stopped until he was in me up to his balls. No cock had ever stretched my pussy like his was doing now,
Then, without giving me any time to get used to his impressive member, he was fucking me hard. As hard as only a young man can. I gritted my teeth. This was going to be an ordeal. Something that he would enjoy, but I would have to endure.
It got easier as he continued to plough into me, then I started to get pleasure from it. And to my surprise, it wasn’t long before my pussy started to respond. That’s when I knew that he was going to make me come, and that it would be an epic one.