It went everywhere and I adjusted, struggling to swallow all that I could without disrupting her climax. She seemed oblivious of what had happened. Her eyes were closed, her head back as she continued to hump my face. i sucked and licked every inch of her pussy and thighs until she moved her legs off of my shoulders and sat back in the chair.
I sat in front of her, even more out of breath than she was, with the front of my shirt soaked. I didn’t care. Looking at this pretty young girl in front of me, breathing hard having just come in my mouth was the most erotic moment in my life.
When she had come down from her excitement and looked at me sitting there, she looked apologetic.
“That’s never happened before; I’m sorry,” she said.
“Never apologize for coming in a guy’s mouth; it’s a privilege,” I said.
“I mean that squirting stuff, i didn’t mean to pee on you.”
“Oh, it wasn’t pee, trust me, it was just extra water in your body released with your orgasm.”
She got up, stepped around me and went to the bathroom. I heard water running and she came back with a towel.
“You can wipe off with this. Take off your shirt and I’ll rinse it off in the sink and go put it in the dryer.”
I also gave her my tee shirt. She put on a robe after rinsing my shirts and she took them to their laundry room. When she returned I was sitting on the sofa bare chested but very relaxed and at ease.
She sat down next to me, smiling and very warmly said, “I’m sorry for my attitude earlier. I was afraid you were here just for your own pleasure.”
“Well, I had no bad intentions but doing anything for or with you definitely is my pleasure, so I’m guilty I guess.”
She laughed and leaned back into the sofa.
“I suppose I should continue to take advantage of your experience,” she said.
“Anything you want to know, just ask.”
“What I want to know is how a real dick feels inside of me and not a plastic one.”
“I think I can help you with that because that episode in the chair really rang my bell.”
She laughed out loud at my last comment. “You almost make sex fun,” she said.
I was wondering how she would want to proceed, but she stood up, removed the robe and then took off her blouse and silky blue bra.
“What do you want me to do to get you hard again?” she asked.
“Just talk to me; tell me what you want me to do, tell me what feels good.”
I kicked off my shoes and took off my pants and boxers. She was pleased that my dick was soft as I stood in front of her.
“Oh, good, I want to watch it growing,” she said.
“Then buckle up, because you’re in the driver’s seat.”
“Okay, let’s see… I want to see your dick get really hard, and then I want to sit on it. I don’t want you to squirt inside me, but I want to feel it inside me.”
“That’s a good start,” I said, smiling.
She slipped her hand between my legs and cupped my balls in her hand. Just her soft touch aroused me. Then she wrapped her fingers around my dick and it began to harden in her grip.
“Maybe I should put more lipstick on; so you could think about fucking my mouth again.”
“You don’t have to do it, just talking about it is working.”
Indeed my dick was fully erect and throbbing in her hand. I wanted to be hard for her. I wanted her to want it inside her.
“Your stuff tasted terrible but it excited me to have it squirting in my mouth.”
“If you say much more, I’ll be squirting in your hand!”
“Can you sit on the sofa and let me sit in your lap?”
“Sure, any way you want to do it is fine with me.”
When I sat down, she got on her knees straddling my body. She leaned forward, offering her breasts to me. I kissed every inch of them, one at a time, licking and sucking the nipples. She let me do it for a long time and I was certain that I could feel her pussy dripping on me.
Ohhh, that’s so nice; nobody has ever done that. It’s really wonderful.”
I slipped my hand down to cup her mound and she realized it was time. She lowered her body and let me guide the tip of my erection into her wetness. She hovered a moment with just the tip inside and then sunk down slowly, easing herself down my shaft.
When her wet pubic hair kissed the base of my dick, she closed her eyes.
“Oh, my gosh… it’s so different…” she sighed.
I let her move up and down, dictating her own pace so she would enjoy it. I was content to have that tight young pussy using my dick. She rode me for a long time and then asked, “Can I go faster?”
“Do whatever feels good.”
She put her hands on my shoulders and bounced up and down, moving faster and faster. Her young breasts bobbed up and down in front of my face. She seemed to be getting frustrated, so I stopped her.
“Stand at the end of the sofa and bend over the arm,” I told her.
She disengaged herself from my dick and did as I asked. I stood behind and reentered her from the rear. I reached around and played with her nipples as I thrusted in and out of her. She began moaning, “Oh, yeah, that’s so good…”
She began breathing out loud and I could tell she was excited. I grabbed her hips with my hands and pounded as deep and hard as I could. The wet sounds of sex filled the room and she suddenly moaned out loud, almost at the top of her lungs.
“Oh, gosh, it’s coming again, I feel it, Ohhhhh!!!!”
I continued to slam my body into hers while her orgasm wracked her body. She moaned with every thrust, “Oh!… Oh!… Oh!… Oh!…”
I remembered her saying she didn’t want me to come inside her, so when I reached the point of no return, I pulled out and jerked my dick, splashing my cum across her buttocks and into the crease of her tight young ass.
When I was spent, I left her there, hunched over the arm of the sofa and I retrieved the towel she had brought out earlier. I wiped my spunk off her body and helped her get up. She flopped down on the sofa and I sat down next to her.
“Wow, that was so different, so exciting,” she said, still panting.
“I’m surprised that I lasted that long; you’re really tight but you were really wet.”
“Thank you for not shooting it inside of me.”
“You’re welcome but thank YOU for allowing me to do that with you.”
“It really did feel good, even before I had the orgasm. I could actually feel your dick throbbing inside me. Oh, my God, that was amazing!”
“Would you like me to spend the night so you can experiment some more?”
“There are a couple things I might want to try sometime, but I’m kind of tired. Would you mind just leaving? I’ll get your shirts for you.”
“Sure, no problem. I appreciate all you’ve done with me today. Although I’ll never tell anyone, I guarantee you I will never forget.”
Later when I had put my dry shirts back on and was getting ready to leave, she was wearing her robe again and hugged me at her bedroom door.
“Thanks again,” she said.
“Again, it was my pleasure. But you missed out on how to drive a guy crazy with your ass,” I said jokingly.
“Maybe I’ll check that out some other time,” she said, winking as she closed the door.