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The naughtiest virgin(18)

By:Jerry Conners


I thought I'd lose my mind as his tongue ran over the cheek of my ass, then went on down the back of my leg to kiss and lick the sole of first one foot then the other. It felt wild as he worked back up, then over the round firm cheek of my rear. At the small of my back his tongue began working towards the cleft separating the round cheeks. Then it was flicking along the crevice.

I felt his hands spread them apart as the wet burning tongue dipped in. I jerked all over as his tongue played over my tight, brown opening. It felt like an electrical charge going up in me and I groaned in animal pleasure as I felt the burning tip probe and force its way past the tight muscle. I arched my body to meet the piercing heat like a cat that just had its back scratched.

Then he rolled me onto my back. Spreading my legs, he began kissing along my puffy, pouting, pussy lips, his wet tongue flicking out to touch them, sending goose bumps all over my body. I wanted to grab his head and bury his face in my burning cunt, hold him while he would lick its dripping wetness, clutch his head between my legs while he probed his tongue as deeply into my hole as he could get it, sucking out the flood of nectar from my love hole as the dam holding it was broken to slake his thirst.

I was rubbing my leg against him and was delighted in the sensuous feel of his flesh, muscles and hair against me as he rolled, scooting down to lie between my legs, his head resting at my crotch.

I lifted my head and looked into his eyes, sending out all the love I cherished for him to bombard his soul, mind and spirit. The returning love in his eyes told me he felt it as I did as his face lowered to my waiting, hungry pussy.

All walls and barriers crashed into dust as his mouth made contact with my burning lips. His tongue eased between them and I felt a climax explode and shake its way through me. My head fell back to the pillow and a moan of primitive need came from deep in me. My head was rolling from side to side as animal sounds came from my throat, with each lick along the velvet soft skin, moist from the explosions assailing my body. Sucking my clit into his mouth. He sent his tongue darting over the hard love button, driving my sexual tension ever upwards.

I could hear my voice whimpering and pleading as my need became more intense by the second. My hands were clutching and tearing at the sheets as my body thrashed beneath his tongue lashing. My head was tossing as I bit my lower lip to hold back screaming in the torrent of pleasure assailing my body as wave after wave washed over me. There was no part of my body that wasn't jerking as the spasms of pleasure raced through, tearing at my vitals.

It was hard to tell when one climax ceased and another began. My sexual tension was building to such a peak that my ecstasy was agony and my agony was ecstasy. I was on the brink of a great chasm and, as the physical feelings mounted, my emotions intensified that I felt myself being hurled into space. The explosion in my sexual center went crashing outward, sweeping, everything before it. My head also exploded in a white, blinding light as my body melted to a mass of hot-liquid feelings. I screamed in the sheer ecstasy that swept through every fiber of my body, as toy intense emotions began to ebb. I heard myself begging him, "Fuck meee, oh, fuck meee. I've got to have you in me!"

He crawled up over me, kissing my stomach and then my tits, sucking the nipples into his burning mouth. I could see his hard cock, throbbing with need to be buried in my waiting hole. Reaching between our bodies, I took it lovingly in my hand. At the touch, it felt hot, and the heat ran up my arm from my hand, making me tingle and feel giddy.

Then he lowered himself as I guided his throbbing tool to my wet, waiting sheath. When the head touched my opening, we both sighed. His cock was a good seven inches or more and as big around as a half dollar, but not as fat as Bob's had been the night before. I drew my hand away as the head of it entered my opening. I put my hands on his round, firm ass, pulling him to me as his cock began sliding into me. Our mouths were locked together in the wild, wanton passion coursing between our bodies.

As it slid into me, I felt the combined heat of his prick penetrating into my burning depths fusing us together. We were no longer two people, but one, welded together in a bond few could ever understand, only those who had crossed barriers – to share the deepest, most rewarding love of all. We were sharing that love now, as we tossed away the taboos set by ignorance and the narrow-minded.

I arched my hips to meet his inward thrust, slow and gentle as he eased it to my depths impaling me on every inch of his throbbing manhood. As his cock penetrated me, he lay still for a few moments, letting me feel the blood pulsing in his cock, and jerking it to send burning sensations to my sexual center. He branded my soul as the muscles in my pussy spasmed in answer, tightening like a glove around the burning organ of love. Like a sword forged of the strongest steel, his cock was sheathed in my perfect fitting scabbard.