Bacon And Eggs - Sex Stories

Bacon And Eggs

... stop.

My penis was still partly erect beneath her, drooping and leaking the last of my cum onto the floor. Her pussy was sopping around my hand.

I reached up with my thumb and brushed her clit.

"Ohhhhh! Ahhhhh!!"

She was a mess as she came hard against me.

"Yeah...yeah," and her pussy flooded.

She sagged in my arm, and her weight pushed my fingers even deeper.

"Ohhh! Ohhh!"

One long orgasm ripped through her teenage body. Her legs lost their hold on my waist and shook in the air as I held her.

"Ahhh!...yes!...yes."

Her head rolled against my neck. Very carefully I knelt, setting her on my leg.

She was still shaking, my fingers still inside her. The floor was a mess of both our cum, but I laid her on it anyway. I laid on my side next to her, head propped in my hand, watching her tremble through the last of it, gently massaging inside her.

"Oh my god," she said. "What have you done to me?"

Her face was hot and flushed, her hair stuck with sweat to her forehead and cheeks.

"Did you like it?"

She lay there regaining her breath, legs spread, my fingers still inside her. Then she nodded.

"Yeah. I liked it."

"Good," I said. "Me too."

"Do you want my fingers out?"

She nodded.

"I'm going to go slow, ok?"

"Yes."

I slid my fingers out. They made a long, wet sound. Her vagina hung open. Fluids trickled out, toward her bum.

She whimpered.

"Owww. It's sore."

She was a puffy sight, for sure.

"My turn to clean ...

... you up," I said.

She nodded, smeared with sperm, leaking heavily.

I was sincere in my offer, but also stupidly aroused by all of it. She was looking at me when I brought my fingers to my lips and tasted her.

She was so clean. Sweet, tangy, and delicious.

"Have you ever tasted yourself?" I asked.

"Yeah."

I got up and ran warm water in the sink. Grabbed two wash towels from the cabinet. I soaked one, folded it twice, and laid it gently across her pussy.

I wet the second towel and wiped the sweat from her face. Tucked back her hair. I was trying to find the right words, but there probably weren't any.

After cleaning her face, I worked down her body.

"Am I being gentle enough?"

"Yes. You are."

There was sperm in her belly button, and I carefully wiped it out.

Even though she's so young, she didn't seem embarrassed about her nakedness. She just laid there and let me wipe her up.

"Let's clean you up down there, ok?"

I wetted a third towel and knelt beside her. I carefully lifted the warm cloth from her vagina. It was still gaped open a little, but looked less swollen.

I gently wiped the insides of her thighs, then the creases of her crotch, and finally her labia.

"You're very pretty down here, you know."

"Am I?"

I couldn't resist bending down and giving her a tiny kiss at the top of her slit.

"Why did you kiss me?"

"Sometimes men kiss things they like."

"Oh. Ok. It's nice."

She smiled. "No one else has seen me down ...