04 The Office Visit - Sex Stories

04 The Office Visit

... mound. It served as a guide to that perfection of flesh between her legs. Her lips, small, tight, and pink beckoned me closer. I placed a single, soft kiss on top of her mound, then ran my tongue down along the outside of her lips, then back up the other, teasing them with moisture. Then I kissed them, ever so soft, a gentle touch. A soft shudder went through her body.

Bracing one leg with my hand, I moved in closer and ran my tongue down the length of her. Another shudder went through her body as I slipped the tip of my tongue inside her lips. I flicked it up along the top of her, easing out onto her mound, then back down along the length of her, just barely inside. Then I came back to her mound and pushed my tongue deeper into her, wiggling back and forth. I heard her sharp intake of breath as I eased my tongue over her clitoris. Then I swirled my tongue around her clit, pushing it back and forth. Then I moved a little lower and slipped my tongue into the core of her, savoring the sweetness inside.

I felt her writhing against me as I slipped one finger into her core, the tightness of her making it a slow-going progress as I ran my tongue along the inside of her lips. Then I pulled my finger out, sucked it clean and slid it back in. This time it was a bit easier as she started to loosen up. I pulled her left lip into my mouth and sucked on it as my finger slipped deep into her. Then I let her go, and ran my tongue up over her clitoris again, and then pulled her right ...

... lip into my mouth, sucking it firmly. Letting go of that, I ran my tongue along the top of my finger, deep into her then up along her insides to her clitoris. Pulling back, I blew cool air down on her glistening mound, then ran my tongue over the top of it again.

With slow, continuous strokes, I pulled my finger out, and pushed it back in, twisting it half around as it went in, and then out while flicking my tongue along the top her lips. She twitched and spasmed as I flicked my tongue across her clitoris, still moving my finger inside of her. I alternated between flicking her clitoris and running my tongue inside her lips, while her breath raced, and her legs twitched. I could hear her moaning ever so softly as I sucked on her again. Then I sucked some of her sweet juice into me and stepped back from her. I heard her groan as I pulled my hands free and leaned down over her. Then I kissed her firmly, letting her taste her own juices. Our tongues flicked and twisted, as her legs pulled me tight, her arms raking nails down my back.

When we broke, she was breathless. I glanced down and noticed a damp spot on the front of my clothes caused by the moisture on her. She smiled a shy smile, as if apologizing. I shrugged as I dropped my zipper and let the clothes fall away from me. My manhood strained against my boxers. Her eyes followed my hands as I pushed the waistband down and dropped them to the floor. I stepped free of my clothes, and with the twitch of a foot, sent them ...