A Meeting In Nature - Sex Stories

A Meeting In Nature

... to the edge of her pubic mound, and then followed around the side of it and down her hip to the front of her leg.

“You tease me,” signed Lerato happily. “My clit is throbbing for your kiss.”

“Not yet, love,” I said. “I want you to feel more of those subtle sensations and build them up so that you ache some more.”

“Mmm, love that,” she said, gasping as my lips kissed across just above her clit.

“When you ache, I ache back,” I said. “Perfect synergy.”

“Imagine the exponential increase in synergy if Tokelo was here,” she said and shuddered with pleasure at the thought.

“We will make that mathematics happen,” I said. “Now it is just us, and let’s make it as good as it can be.”

“Mmm,” she sighed. “I love how you think, even more, what you do.”

I couldn’t talk because, by then, I was homing in on target. I kissed all around her pussy, avoiding only her clit, but kissing and teasing everywhere else. I loved the little sounds Lerato was making, and the changes to her breathing as my lips got closer to her clit.

Suddenly, without any warning, I grabbed her hooded clit between my lips, and gently started to slide two fingers inside her. She screamed in delight and mumbled something I didn’t catch. I circled my tongue round and round her clit, and pushed my fingers deeper, curling them upwards to press on the upper wall of her vagina.

I loved the sounds she made then; they were the most perfect sounds I have ever heard.

I rubbed the upper wall ...

... and slowly slid my fingers in and out when Lerato suddenly screamed, “Sorry, cum.”

I was not expecting that, as her hips bucked and her breathing and screaming played the uninhibited music of raw pleasure. I kept my tongue circling and pressed my fingers against her upper wall again, and tried to draw out as much pleasure for her as I could.

As she calmed down, I started to let go with my lips and pull out my fingers, but she suddenly screamed at me most delightfully.

“Nooo, keep going,” she screamed. “Finger me, please.”

I went back to work, flicking my tongue across her bare clit and drawing it into my mouth before pushing my fingers back in. I circled her clit with the tip of my tongue, alternating pressing with the flat and then circling.

“Fuck yes!” Lerato screamed. “Fuck yes! Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, yes, fucking cumming.”

I kept my little magic routine going as her orgasm intensified, and she screamed again in perfect inhibition.

Suddenly she shouted with a complete abandonment of patience, “One more! One more!”

So, of course, I kept going, and it was only a matter of seconds before she was cumming again.

Slowly she settled down.

“’Nuff for now,” she said as if she was floating on another plane of existence. I suppose she was; three orgasms in a row like that will make a woman feel like she is floating.

I got up and kissed her with my mouth full of her juices, and we shared a delightful kiss that left me aching even more, and my cock ...