I opened my legs and felt her fingers contact my slit. She moved down and started sucking on my nipples as she caressed my clit.
“Oh, shit!” I said, lifting my hips in the air.
Delia rubbed my slit and my clit, making my hips move up and down. I was feeling light-headed with all the pleasure in my crotch and nipples.
I closed my eyes and moaned, “Oh… oh… ah… oh.”
Soon she was kissing my stomach. I knew where she was headed and, at this point, I didn’t care. All I wanted were her lips on mine, her tongue entering me – making me cum.
She moved between my legs and kissed my shaved mound – which was wet with my pussy juices.
“Ooh, you taste so good, Connie!” Delia said.
I laid my head back on the pillow.
Her tongue barely touched my sopping wet slit.
“Ugh!” I grunted. “Oh!”
My hips moved up and down as pleasure built inside me. It was like a dam, with water building up behind, threatening to burst through. I felt buzzy and out of it – like being transported to another world.
No one had ever licked my pussy before. Delia was very very good at it. She licked up and down, sucked my clit, plunged her tongue into my depths and fucked me with her tongue.
“Oh… ah… oh… ah,” I groaned.
The pitch of my groans went up as she brought me near a climax. My hips gyrated out of control.
Delia reached up with both hands and squeezed my nipples hard. It was all I could take.
My back arched up and I cried out, “AHHHHH!”
The dam broke and a flood of pleasure slammed into me. For a few moments I didn’t know where or when I was. Wave after wave of pleasure enveloped me. My legs jerked and spasmed and I knew I was squirting juice into Delia’s mouth.
When I finally started coming down from the high, I grabbed her head and brought her up to me. Our tongues met as we kissed, and I tasted my own juice for the first time. It was tangy and not at all unpleasant.
“Oh, shit!” I said as we broke off. “Oh, shit! I’ve never… oh… so good!”
“I know, right?” Delia said, gently caressing my nipples and kissing my neck. “I knew you’d like it.”
“Like it?” I said, breathless. “I loved it. Oh my. I’ve never ever cum like that.”
We lay together for a bit as I continued to feel pleasure all over my body – making me tremble.
“Delia?” I said finally.
“Hmm?” Delia said.
“You gave me such a wonderful orgasm. Could I, I mean, would you like me to lick your pussy?”
“Oh, yes!” Delia said. “I was so hoping you’d want to do that.”
Delia laid on her back and opened her legs. “Please lick me, Connie. I’m already so close!”
I got between her legs. Her scent hit my nose as she spread her legs and her pussy lips. I could see plenty of moisture dripping from her labia. As she spread her lips, I could see her swollen clit, like a small cock – even with its own head.
I moved in and kissed her clit.
“Oh, ah,” she moaned, holding my head to her.
I licked and tasted her juice. It was salty and musky and delicious. I licked up and down her slit, parting her pussy lips. When my tongue got down to her vagina, I felt a surge of moisture come out and a strong taste.
I ventured my tongue inside, making it hard so I could push in and out.
“Mm… ah… mm… ah,” she moaned, her hips moving rhythmically.
I wanted to make her cum so badly.
“Fingers… oh… put your fingers… in me,” Delia said between moans.
I’d never done that before except to myself. I got two fingers wet on her juice and inserted them into her pussy – holding my hand palm up and moving my fingers in and out.
“Oh… yeah… oh… ah,” Delia groaned, her hips moving faster.
I put my mouth back on her clit and sucked it in and out of my mouth.
Delia’s hips shot up in the air, she groaned loudly, then started jerking up and down.
“AH… OH… OH… AH!” she cried.
Juice squirted into my mouth and onto my fingers. She continued to cum and spasm and jerk, holding my head to her body.
“Oh… oh… oh,” she whimpered. “I’m… fuck… still… cumming!”
I took my fingers out and used them to caress her lips and her clit, while kissing and licking her.
Eventually, she pulled me up and we made out, mixing the taste of our juices in our mouths and on our tongues.
I rolled over on my side and played with her beautiful big tits.
“I can’t believe you’ve never done that before,” Delia said, kissing my cheek.
“I haven’t, I swear,” I said.
“Well, if that’s your first time – I can’t wait until we have more experience with each other!”
I got up on my elbow. “More experience?”
“You don’t think this is the only time we’ll make love while I’m here, do you?” Delia said, laughing softly. “And even after, you can come visit me at my house!”
“I guess I hadn’t thought about that,” I said.
“Connie, you are welcome in my bed anytime – and I hope often. Maybe even you and Kurt?”
“Kurt?” I said. “My brother Kurt?”
“Why not?” Delia said, shrugging her shoulders.
I hadn’t considered that. The fact is, I hadn’t thought about any of this before!
“I don’t know,” I said. “But I guess I’m going to have to figure out what to say to him after you and I…”
“Oh, you’ll think of something, Connie. Kurt’s a good brother.”
“Yeah,” I said, “but I kind of slammed him for fucking you.”
Delia laughed. “I think he’ll be more understanding than you think.”
I wondered if that were true, but made up my mind to apologize – and share with him my wonderful experience with Aunt Cordelia.