Vix's Licks Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

Vix's Licks Pt. 02

... lips and sucked it, and she twitched and gasped quietly, 'oh.... fuck...' I took hold of her knickers and started pulling them down, and she raised her bum helpfully, and bent one leg so I could unhook them from her foot.

This was so crazy exciting. She was giving herself to me. Completely baring herself and inviting me in. With a feeling of intense desire, I dipped the tip of my tongue in her honey and lapped it up and over that hard little clit, and spread it all over her lips, relishing the softness of her plump outer labia, and the surprisingly downy feeling of her black pubes, which looked harsh and wiry but weren't.

She groaned. 'Fuck, you are good at that, Vix,' and she shuffled her bum forward, spread her legs even wider, and pushed her hips up, thrusting her vulva more insistently into my face. I was loving it, and it felt very different to anything I'd done with Olivia. I'd always thought that sex with her was exactly the same as sex with a real girlfriend would be, but now I realised it wasn't; I felt a really deep need to make her come, and not just for the sexual gratification. There was a different, emotional aspect to it. A feeling that came from deep inside me. I'd never felt it like this before. I was learning - a lot.

I slipped two fingers into her and sought her spongy little g-spot, while at the same time rasping the surface of my tongue across her clit and I went faster and faster, building up the stimulation and revelling in the increasingly ...

... intense sounds of pleasure she was making. I wad thrilled that I was having this effect on her, and thrilled she was abandoning herself to me so fully. Not because I was paying her, but simply because she wanted me.

She took quite a long time to reach her peak -- much longer than I would - and she got wetter and wetter, making me swallow more and more frequently as her salty secretions dribbled into my mouth, but eventually the levee broke and the orgasmic flood engulfed her. She jerked and writhed, and she held me hard against her with both hands as she gasped and wheezed in her throes. I Just waited until she relaxed and released me, then I sat back on my heels and looked at her, with a feeling of immense satisfaction.

She rolled her eyes, and said 'My God, Vix. That was sensational. How did you learn to eat pussy like that?' I smiled but didn't say anything. I'd had a good teacher.

She stood up and took my hand. 'Come to bed,' she said and led me quivering to her bedroom. Oh, it was so wonderful. This was real sex. Our desire unalloyed by anything other than our mutual attraction to each other.

We urgently stripped naked, casting off our clothes carelessly, and then her lips, those utterly luscious lips, were on me. She clamped me to her, and kissed me with a prurient hunger, intensified I'm sure by tasting herself on my lips. I responded with equal passion and we shared an uninhibited, open-mouthed, smooch, laden with pussy-flavoured saliva. Our tongues writhed ...