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“So, I didn’t do a good job fucking you with my mouth?” I gnaw on my lip, anxious to hear her answer.
“Sort of, it was your first time, so I know you will get better with practice.”
Pushing out a frustrated sigh, “Fuck me.”
“No, you will be the one fucking me.” She moans, right before she takes me back into her waiting mouth. Back and forth she sucks me in and pulls me back out, slurping on the tip of my dick in between taking breaths. I grab her head again because I feel the need to fuck her mouth and this time she lets me.
“Fuck, this feels amazing.” I moan as she takes me a little deeper, causing me to gag her once again. I let go of her head, because I’m not trying to choke her, and she releases me. Then, she puts the condom in her mouth, leans forward, and begins to roll it onto my dick. I’m completely fascinated that she can put a condom on using just her mouth. “That’s an interesting trick you know how to do.”
“If you think that’s interesting, wait until I show you the rest.” She hums as she finishes her task. “Lay down.” She demands, getting up and pushing me out of her way. I move to the head of the bed, and lay on my back, wondering what she’s going to do next.
She walks to her nightstand, opens the drawer, and pulls out a tube of something. I have no clue what it could be because when I dug around in there, it’s like my eyes were closed. There is so much stuff in there, and I figure you have to be a super freak to know what all of it is used for. Imagine that, I got myself a super freak.
Finding what she was looking for, she crawls on top of the bed and throws her legs over my waist so that she is now straddling me. I feel her wet, pussy juices coat my condom-clad dick as it throbs upon contact, needing a release from more than just the pleasure of my hand and her mouth.
“I’m going to ride you for a little bit, but first, a little foreplay.” She announces, cue the internal happy dance. She leans in to tease my nipples with her little, pink tongue.
It feels funny, and I’m not entirely sure I like it, but I’m willing to give it a try. She continues to lick one nipple a little more before she sucks while biting down. I yelp from the pressure of her biting down because it’s a little sensitive.
Not giving me time to recover, she does the same to my other one. Soon, she sets a rhythm and starts switching between them both. Giving each sensitive bud the same amount of attention until I’m bucking underneath her. Next, she moves down to my stomach and starts to trace the outline of my body with her tongue.
“Fuck, this feels good.” I hiss.
“You haven’t felt anything yet.” Her soft chuckles can be heard over my labored breathing.
“I’ve felt more than I ever have in all my fifteen years.” I laugh. “I know I’m young and shouldn’t even be doing this right now. I should be focusing on school, getting a summer job, girls my age, and other stuff a fifteen-year-old should be focusing on. But when an opportunity like this one comes along, you don’t just pass it up.” Of all the times my conscience could rear its ugly head, it has to be when I’m about to lose my virginity to awoman. Not a girl, a real, live, and beautiful woman.
She grabs my chin and pulls, making me look her directly in the eyes, and says, “Yeah, you could be doing all those other things, and I’m sure you will, but right now you’re going to put your mind and your all into fuckingme.I don’t want to hear you whining about none of that. I picked you for a reason.“ Once she finishes, she leans in and kisses me, like really kisses me.
I thought I’d always hate french kissing because of all the wetness and sloppiness of it, but she is doing it in a way that does nothing but make me want more.
“That’s much better.” She praises me, pulling away from my bruised lips. “With more practice, you will kiss girls passionately not only on the lips but elsewhere, too.” She winks.
“The art of pleasuring a woman is one I want to learn and master.”
“This will probably be our only time together, so I will teach you what I can.” Leaning in once more, she pecks my lips before licking the tip. “I had hoped we would have more time for foreplay, but we do not. Are you ready?”
“Is this going to hurt?” I couldn’t help asking since this is my first time. I know a girl’s first time is usually at least a little painful, but I haven’t heard anything about the guys.
“Maybe for someone who isn’t as experienced as me it would, but my pussy stays wet so you won’t have a problem here.” She is one confident woman, and I love it.
“Okay, what do I need to do?” It sounds silly all these questions I’m asking, but how else will I know? What’s even crazier is that I’m doing this when I was actually supposed to be fucking her by now. Oh, how the tables have turned.
“Once I set a rhythm, what you need to do will come naturally.” Hopefully she’s right, I begin to think as she positions herself above my hard dick. “Get ready, baby.” She purrs as she slams her pussy down on my throbbing dick. I let out a long groan as she works her way onto me. “Goodness, me sucking you off helped extend your size some.”
“It’s not gonna get lost in there, will it?”
“No, silly, it won’t get lost. My pussy isn’t a crater. It knows how to adjust and fit you right.” She squirms.
“Am I hurting you?” Who really asks all these questions during sex? Me, that’s who.
“No, baby, it feels okay. Once it’s all the way in, and we find our rhythm, it’s going to be better.” She whispers as the last of me slides into her. “Ahhhh, yes! That’s it. Now, just follow my lead until you feel you need to take over.” She starts moving. First, up and down as she finds a position that hits the spot she’s searching for. Then, she starts moving her body in a circular motion as she leans down to me, looking me in my eyes.
I can’t help but reach out and grab her hips while picking mine up to get better leverage, and that’s when I feel… Something. I’m not sure what it is, but I want to feel it again. She must feel it, too, because now she’s smiling down at me, biting that perfect lip of hers as she continues to ground her pussy down onto me.
“Fuck yeah, I see you found a move you like.” She moans. “Do it again.” Not wasting anymore time, I do what she asks with a force so strong, it has her shouting. “Don’t you dare, fucking stop.”
“Yes, ma’am.” I grip her hips so tight as I slam into her that she’s gonna have bruises come tomorrow.