Her eyes got wide, and she said 'How did you know?'
'I didn't, for sure. But a number of little things pointed at it', I answered.
'I told you that my parents were kind of strict. One of the things that they didn't care much for was people that took too much stock in themselves, and how they looked.'
'That's fine – but there's a difference between that, and knowing your own worth. Believe me on this – you're most definitely an attractive young lady, worth any man's attention.'
I could tell that she wasn't just going to take my word on it – but I could also see that I'd given her something to think about, too.
By this time, I was feeling up to being a little more active; and having the cute bundle that made up Amy in front of me gave me the desire to follow up on it. I leaned over her, and gave her a soft kiss on the lips – then another, more firm, followed by one that let her know that I found her attractive. She responded to each in kind, and our fourth kiss had us touching tongues. When it ended, she was panting slightly, with her eyes closed. They opened again, though, when she felt me move over her – but she looked up at me in complete trust.
I lowered my head to kiss her again, and she welcomed my tongue in her mouth before we began a gentle duel, using our tongues as our weapons. When the kiss ended, I could hear her panting slightly before I moved to give her a soft, gentle kiss on the forehead. I followed that one with another to the tip of her nose, then one to each of her eyelids. Her lips again, then the lobe of her ear, which I also nibbled at, softly. The point of her shoulder was next, then the hollow of her collarbone, and the place where her neck curved into her shoulder. Along her throat to the other side, where I mirrored what I'd just done.
My next point of call was her jaw, just below her ear – then along her jaw line to the other side. Down to the hollow of her throat, and beyond, to the upper part of her chest. Across, to the upper slope of her left breast, then a spiral that closed in on her areola and nipple. Taking her erect nipple into my mouth, I sucked on it gently as I strummed it with the tip of my tongue; and got a soft moan in reward. Releasing her nipple, I kissed my way to the bottom of her breast, then in a reverse 'S' to the upper slope of the other breast.
Again, I spiraled in on the peak, finally taking her other nipple into my mouth to let it know what the first had experienced.
When I released it, I heard her whispered stammer 'I… I didn't know it could be like this – that someone could*do* this to me.' I smiled down at her, and said 'Amy, I'm only getting started.' She looked back up at me and said 'I know', confidently.
I applied my lips to her cleavage, and began working my lower and lower on her body, pausing to pay attention to the belly button that I'd honestly told her was cute. When I was done with it, I used her navel as the center point for a series of figure 8's that went from one hip to the other across her lower belly as I gradually eased my way toward her pelvis. As my head approached the dark red triangle covering her mons, she readily spread her legs to make room for me, placing her feet flat on the bed so that her pelvis was tilted up slightly.
As my lips finally grazed the top of her pubis, I let my tongue trace the outline of her thatch. I followed a path from one top corner to the other, down the side, and then out the inside of her thigh to halfway to her knee before stopping. Then I reversed course, widening the return path by following a zigzagging pattern back toward her womanhood. Stopping*just short* of her labia, I picked up on the other side, heading for her other knee. Again, halfway there, I stopped, and reversed course, placing a number of small, soft kisses all across the inside of her thigh as I made my way back. Once more, I stopped short of her inner lips, and when I raised my head slightly, she whispered to me 'Nobody's ever done that to me before.'
I only smiled at her, and said 'Then I guess it's about time someone did, don't you?' She nodded, and a moment later, I told her 'If this is the first time you've ever had someone do this, then I guess you could say that you're giving
I lowered my head again, and looked at the blossom of her womanly flower: thin, straight, delicate labia slightly parted and faintly glistening inside with moisture. At the top, they disappeared under the hood of her clitoris, at the bottom, they faded into the short stretch of skin that let to her back opening. I could see that the soft, fine hairs of her incredibly thick bush followed the contours of her mons, thinning to nothing at the bottom of her cleft. This close, I could also detect the faint musky odor of her beginning arousal.
A glance upwards showed that she was watching me with considerable interest; I lifted my head and told her 'Even here, you're beautiful!', making her blush slightly before she visibly relaxed, and let her head fall back.
I extended my tongue, and felt her start slightly when I first made contact with the folds of her sex. Extending my tongue a little farther, I let it slide between her inner lips, from bottom to top, before drawing it softly across the hood of her clitoris. I heard her moan softly as I did, and repeated my action, delving even deeper into her entrance. Another moan as her legs spread a little further in invitation for me to continue – which I did, with great pleasure.
As her juices started to flow, I was able to get a better taste of them: tangy-sweet, with a hint of earthiness to them, they were slightly oily. When I lifted my head slightly to focus on her clitoris, my upper lip and nose were buried in her bush – it was thick, but made up of fine, slightly curly hairs that felt surprisingly like a camel's hair brush on my lip. Back and forth I went, from the opening to her womanhood, to the nubbin of her clitoris, teasing each with my tongue and lips, slowly bringing her arousal and excitement farther and farther along. Finally, her clitoris made an appearance out from under it's hood – and I happily began fluttering across it with my tongue for a little bit before releasing it. When I returned to her vaginal opening, I was pleasantly surprised to discover that my attentions to her clitoris had apparently been effective – her labia were now noticeably more extended, and parted enough to reveal how wet she was inside.
With the knowledge that I was having the desired effect, I increased my efforts, and was soon rewarded with a soft moan of pleasure from her. A few more minutes, and she was moaning almost continuously, and even arching her pelvis up toward me when I would slide my stiffened tongue into her opening, as though making love to her with it. Back at her clitoris, I found that it's hood had retracted, leaving it fully exposed to my tender – if questionable – mercies. Taking it between my lips, I softly 'nibbled' at it, pulling on it as if I were trying to milk it with my lips – making it even firmer, and drawing it out even more. After a little bit of that, I parted my lips and softly sucked it into my mouth where I gently sucked on it in time with fluttering my tongue across it, only to be rewarded with a gasp of pleasure from Amy as she started tossing her head back and forth.
When I returned to her vaginal opening, I found that she was even wetter, and more open, than she'd been before. I quickly took advantage of the situation, and started lapping at her opening as though it were the Flavor of the Month. In short order, she was moaning almost continuously, and her head was almost a blur as she tossed it from side to side.
After exhausting her supply of nectar – she was making it*almost* as fast as I could lap it up – it was back to her clitoris again. This time, I eased my arms under her legs so that I could reach up and start playing with her breasts, gently squeezing them and playing with her nipples, as I drew circles around her clitoris with the tip of my tongue. Between my tongue action, and the feel of my hands on her breasts, it didn't take long before she was groaning and gasping for release, her pelvis hunched up as she tried to get my tongue directly on her clit, without success. Finally, when I heard her whimper in frustration, I fastened my lips around her clitoris, and softly sucked on it rhythmically in time with licking it. I carefully timed my actions with her pelvic thrusts, so that I was bringing her steadily – but slowly – to the brink, until finally, with a furious tongue-lashing of her nubbin as I pinched at her nipples, I pushed her over the edge into orgasm.
When it hit her, I could hear the air rushing out of her lungs as the first spasm of it overwhelmed her; she'd barely managed to draw a breath when the second hit, causing her to release a deep groan of relief. A shuddering gasp later, the third spasm, a few pants for air, then a fourth. After that, they began to taper off, so that she was able to breathe, if raggedly. When her groans had faded, I released my hold on her breasts, and pulled my arms back, so that I could move myself over her, supporting my weight on my elbows and knees as I covered her body with mine.
She was still panting slightly when she opened her eyes and saw me – without hesitation, she put threw her arms around me and gave me a ferocious hug and a big kiss. I could tell that she realized I still had her taste on me AFTER she had her tongue in my mouth: I felt her pause for just a moment, then she went back at me with all the enthusiasm she'd shown me at first.
When she let me go, and lay back again, she looked up at me and said 'I didn't know that it could feel so good to have somebody DO that to me. I always thought it sounded kinda, well, gross – but it
