We cuddled. We necked. We fondled. We licked. We sucked. Content? For about ten minutes, probably less for Leah. She was kissing my cock within five minutes. She was sampling our commingled fluids by licking my soft shaft within six minutes. Within seven minutes she was sucking the head of my cock gently into her mouth and I felt the tip of her tongue probing my urethral opening. My penis slowly extended across her tongue and was rewarded with a rippling friction as Leah allowed my growing cock to fill her welcoming mouth.
I was hard within ten minutes, fully hard and having to concentrate on resisting an almost overwhelming desire to start thrusting and humping her mouth. "Take it easy," I thought to myself. "Don't make her gag. Be gentle. Go slow."
I watched her mouth slowly work its way up and down my shaft. I enjoyed the view of my cock as it slid in and out of her mouth, as her lips stretched to accommodate the plump head of my cock and its thick shaft. The tip of her pink tongue would slip in and out of view as it darted and swirled tantalizingly around my sensitized glans.
My fingers ran through the silky smoothness of her hair as my hands glided over her scalp and came to rest on the back of her head. I held her lovingly and watched. God it felt good. It looked good. Just watching her suck my cock, seeing and feeling her breasts sway and brush against my skin, enjoying the curve and movement of her ass as she moved and undulated to give pleasure with her mouth. I reached and took a breast in my hand and gently caressed her plump nipple as she sighed against my penis, her breath warm and moist against my balls.
I pulled her to me, lips touched, lips parted and we kissed. My tongue slipped between her soft lips, into her mouth and I tasted the tear-like flavor of pre-cum on her tongue, the musky flavor of vaginal fluids and sperm she had just licked from my cock. Pushing her back on the bed, I gently cupped her breasts and kissed each one lovingly, sucked each nipple and lightly licked the firm hardening flesh.
My chest pressed against her moist vulva as I lay between her spread legs, her knees bent up, her feet resting on the bed beside my hips. As I kissed her breasts, her hips pressed against my body, a gentle rhythm building. My lips and tongue traced a wet trail to her navel, encountered her trimmed bush and found the warm moist cleft of her sex. I rested my cheek against her thigh, her softness a pillow to my head. I gazed at her sex, the plumpness of her labia surrounding the small inner lips peeking out, an invitation and guide to the pleasures within.
I inhaled deeply as I brushed her labial lips with a light kiss. Each of my senses became intoxicated as I imbibed of her sexual brews. Skin and hair, soft and tantalizing to my touch; moans, sighs and spoken sweet nothings fuel to my imagination; the sights of her face, body, breasts and pussy were all I desired to see. The heat of my primal urges was stoked by the pungent odor permeating my nostrils as my tongue reached out to taste the awaiting nectar.
An explosion of flavor coursed to my brain and fueled my desire to probe even more deeply into the center of her sex with my invading tongue. Reaching deeply, I lapped and sucked at the mixed fluids that remained pooled in her vaginal vault. Unfamiliar flavors surrounded and stimulated my taste buds, a tanginess that must be Leah's essence and a separate pungency that was my own cum, the ejaculate I had so recently emptied into her body.
"Um, yes, your tongue there, yes, please, yes, oh yes, yes..." Leah exclaimed as I withdrew from her tight hole and placed the broad flatness of my tongue against her clit. "Oh, oh, yes, there, my god Chris there, oh, oh, god...," her sighs and moans were rapidly building.
I gently stimulated her clit with small circles, centered on my tongue and kept the pressure constant as her sighs pleaded for more of the same. I gave her what she desired. Her hands held my head, holding me firmly in place, her grip indicating the perfection of the stimulation. Her moans intensified, her hips pushing tightly against my mouth, her hands pulled my face more tightly against her sopping crotch. I matched the force and speed of the movement of my tongue with the thrusts of her hips and pressure of her hands.
"I'm uhn, ah" escaped her lips, as I felt the muscles of her pussy and her anus contract against my face and chin. I continued to stimulate the millions of nerves compressed into the small delicate pearl of her sex. She came.
"uhn, Chris, stop, oh Chris, my god, I can't take anymore, oh Chris.....,"
I licked and thrust my tongue deep inside her once more to taste and savor the essence her pussy.
She pulled me up, guided me to her bosom, held me tight, kissed me and tasted herself on my lips and tongue. As she pulled me close, my erect cock pressed against her wet vulva, split her labia and slid easily into the inviting warmth of her vaginal canal. Leah's hands went to my ass and pulled me deeply once more into her welcoming body.
"Chris, I love you, I want and need you inside of me," she breathed.
"Leah, Leah, Leah. I love being inside of you. God you feel good. I love you Leah."
I thrust my cock into the rich velvety texture that surrounded my cock, luxuriating in the exquisite pleasure of being inside my lover's body.
I wanted the sensation to last forever. I didn't want to reach the climax. I didn't want the building pleasure to end. It grew. It expanded. It took me. It exploded and my orgasm released my love. With each contraction, with each ejaculation, I held Leah more tightly, more lovingly. We were one.
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Our post-coital slumber was deep and restful. I awakened with Leah in my arms. I opened my eyes and was greeted with Leah smiling a smile of pure contentment and happiness. My arms held Leah, still naked against my skin. I took her breast in my hand and nuzzled her neck as we lay there content in the early morning light. My cock was hard and straight, a 'piss-rod', I had to pee, but I didn't want to let go of Leah.
