A Wandering Spirit - Sex Stories

A Wandering Spirit

... breathed in Anna's scent again and wondered whether I could continue. I tried to place the smell. A mix of feminine essence, wood smoke, a tinge of urine, and sweat. Somehow, both attractive and repulsive at the same time. Then, I realized where I was, and who I was with. For millennia, this was the way women smelled and tasted until others convinced them they had to smell like something else. A barrier in my brain instantly dropped, and I was drawn to Anna's wild and untamed smell. Her pussy wasn't a cup of decaf coffee, it was a doppio espresso! Something to be savored!

I dipped back down and resumed my licking with renewed vigor. Letting my tongue waggle back and forth as it passed through her soft folds, I spread her inner lips apart, drawing wetness from within. I stopped thinking about what I was supposed to do, and instead concentrated on those places on my own body where my fingers explored, and pleased me. All I had to do was locate similar places on Anna! I was filled with excitement as I began my search for Anna's most erotic and sensitive spots. Using a pointed tongue, I licked quickly, moving both over and in between Anna's soft folds, using every one of my senses in hopes that Anna's body would yield its clues.

"Ahhh. Just like that," gasped Anna.

Anna was getting wetter, and my tongue lapped at the salty-sweet nectar. Its unmistakable scent was merging with all the others. I paused long enough to whisper to Anna, "You taste so good!" I started to ...

... make small circles with my tongue, pushing and pulling her flesh, and pressing a bit harder against her, hoping the sensations would penetrate deeper. And they did.

"Om, Om, Om! Yes!"

Reaching Anna's clit, I found it within its sheath, so I circled the reluctant nub hoping to tease it from its hiding place. I let the tip of my tongue flutter across, causing it to swell. Covering the entire area with my lips, I gently sucked, pulling Anna's clit out and capturing it between my lips. Anna grabbed the back of my head and held me tight against her. She began squirming, and I felt her clit slide back and forth between my stationary lips. Anna took control, using small thrusting and grinding movements, as if her clit were a tiny penis, and my lips an eager and hungry vagina waiting to swallow it!

Anna was enjoying this, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

Beneath my chin, I slid one finger up into her wet opening, slowly wiggling while moving it in and out. I added a second, and her inner muscles squeezed against the two intruders, releasing a gush of juices that ran down my hand and continued down my arm.

Anna placed a second hand behind my head, together pushing my face lower on her pussy, and forcing me to remove my fingers. I squirmed but Anna held me tight against her, then began grinding against my face, as if trying to force me even deeper into her. My nose became trapped between her swollen inner lips, sliding within her slick channel, going all the way from her opening to her ...