Carol: My Mentor: Part VI Liz: My First Facial - Sex Stories

Carol: My Mentor: Part VI Liz: My First Facial

... were the dark areloas and nipples that jutted out from the pale breasts. I desperately wanted to erect and suck each one of them. “Come on in, Jack, Liz said,” but first drap a tie over the door knob—it’s right there on the back of the chair next to the door.” ”Not on the inside, silly,” she laughingly chastised me, “on the outside door knob.” After refocusing and accomplishing that mission, I recaptured my composure and said: “you have me at a disadvantage, I’m dressed.” “So catch up,” Liz rejoined. And I quickly moved over to the bed and stripped down to my underpants. I then pulled the bedsheet off of her to join her and discovered that I would have to continue undressing, as she lay completely naked before me. Her bellybutton was deliciously deep and would be a prime target of my tongue and mouth soon. Her pussy below that was just marvelous. She wore it clean shaven and, like her breasts, it was framed by white tan lines caused by her panties. Her pussy lips beckoned you from a field of white skin that itself was framed against her dark brown belly and thighs. I could not resist and opened her love slit wide with my fingers. The pink insides that peaked out at me were just sooooo alluring against those background fields of white and brown. My cock, which had started erecting as soon as I saw Liz’s naked tits, now fully tented my underpants. Liz pulled them over the turgid dick and offed them. I joined her in bed. This was not the time or place for small talk. Liz ...

... immediately wrapped her thighs around my middle and kissed me passionately, my erect cock sliding up against her belly, her full, sensuous lips exploring mine voraciously. Then her tongue probed my mouth and snake danced with my tongue. She broke off the kiss, looked me in the eyes and said, “I’ve wanted you from the moment you wet my pants when I first laid eyes on you in freshmen lit class. I’ve always been disappointed you never asked me out.” “Well let’s do what we can to make up for lost time,” I responded, “shall we?” “Before we go any further,” Liz replied, “there are a couple of rules I want you to know about. No anal. And you can’t ever cum in my pussy. I may not be a ‘good’ Catholic girl, but at least I’m saving that experience for my future husband, okay? I’m wearing a diaphragm just in case because I don’t like condoms. The fucking is so much better for both of us if the cock is au naturale. So I’m trusting you on this. You’re welcome to pound my pussy. But please cum on my breasts, or my belly, or my face, or even in my mouth, but not in my pussy, understood? “ “ Yes, ma’am, no problem” I responded. I was more than content with the alternatives she had offered. ”Do you have any rules or concerns I need to know about?” she inquired. “I’m too new at this to have any,” I answered. “So I’ve heard,” she rejoined, “I’m really excited to be among the first women to ever have you and the second in the sorority.” Then Liz attacked my dick with her hands, mouth and, yes, tits. ...