My Second Time Pt.1 - Sex Stories

My Second Time Pt.1

... the gauze-like material. "Good, because I smell something good myself," her eyes gleamed and she licked those wanton, salacious lips of hers seductively. I was ready to bust a load and began stroking my cock, rubbing the early seepage around and into my purple knob. As I manipulated myself I became aware of her breathing, which had intensified. Claire moved a couple feet away from me and said, "Now watch me, but don't touch me, understand?" I nodded. "Look at what you did to me Frank." Claire's thumbs were hooked inside her pussy and she was spreading it wide apart. The hot pink color leapt out at me. "I'm opening my pussy for you to see my clit." Her voice dripped sex. My hand froze, my jaw dropped open and my eyes bulged out of my head! "See, Frank, it's swelling from me touching it." I must have been drooling by then, but I still heard Claire whisper huskily; "Look at MY hardon Frank." Oh, I did, I did. "Watch as my finger rubs all around it..." Claire licked her lips. "Mmmm mmmm, I'd love to feel you suck it into your mouth Frank," she murmured, becoming the siren luring the thirsty sailor. "Want to feel your tongue pressing and flicking at it ..." she hissed snakelike and curled her tongue then pulled it back. "Mmmmmm, Frank, she croaked, "gimme a lick here baby." I dropped to my knees and crawled closer. "You're probably thinking that it's disgusting," Claire crooned to me as I moved within inches of her. Most guys wouldn't ever think of doing that ... for a girl; ...

... although they don't mind a girl going down on them, do they Frank?" Mesmerized, I could only nod affirmatively. That's exactly what the guys had said to me. Somehow it didn't seem fair to me. I reeled closer, drawing in her pungent aroma, entranced by the liquid covering her fingers, which were now oozing in and out of her tight salmon-colored cavern. "You know Frank, when my thumb nail rubs against it, like this ..." and she flicked it just so. "Mmmmm, it tingles Frank! Oh, and it throbs to ... can you imagine how gooood it feels?" Both my dick and my mouth were drooling as I nodded. "Frank, if you wanted to you could put your head right between my legs right now ... " Claire's thighs parted some more. "Mmmmm what a wonderful thought," she sighed. "Okay," I whispered hoarsely." "Would you?" Her voice grew deeper. "Wha... What do I do?" "Mmmmmmm...Frankie baby, I seem to be soaked here." Claire seemed not to have heard me as she inserted her middle finger and seemed to stir it around. Quivering, she pulled her finger out and offered it to me. Without hesitating, I accepted it. My tongue licked it feverously, trying to overcome the taboo and assimilate the taste. Slowly Claire withdrew the finger. There had been no awful odor, no repellent taste, rather I found her to be sweet and sour at the same time. "Watch me Frank, she cooed, and thrust three fingers inside her. "I can feel them Frank... three fingers... " she shivered as I placed a hand on her shoulder to maintain my balance. ...