the hunger in his fingers, in his looks. His hand smoothed her hair again, then slipped up her back to touch her neck. A shiver of excitement made Cammy shut her eyes.
'You smell wonderful.' Blake said. 'So young and fresh. How old are you?'
'Eighteen. Next w-w-week.'
'I almost wish I was in highschool again,' he laughed. Cammy smiled up at him. Then Blake's face turned serious and he gently touched her cheek. She saw his mouth moving toward hers, felt his breath.
'No…' she sighed, but his kiss smothered her protests and his tongue pushed between her teeth. Cammy struggled weakly in Blake's embrace, but his hot hands were caressing the curves of her body like no one had ever touched her before. Her pussy throbbed and oozed fuck-juice into the silky crotchband of her panties.
As the kiss deepened, Cammy couldn't turn off her switches. She moaned and opened her mouth wider. Her own hands were touching Blake now, sliding over his strong, broad back, digging at his shoulders. Then she found her control again and stiffened in his arms.
'Stop!' she whimpered. 'Ohhhh Blake, please stop!'
He kissed her neck, then wet the downy skin behind her ear. When his tongue pressed into the delicate whorls of her ear, Camilla felt her clit push free of its wet hood. Her panties were packed with her swollen pussy. She wriggled in the chair as Blake found her mouth again.
'Uhhhhh,' she groaned, her nostrils flaring. As Blake kissed her, his hand went under her skirt and he touched her knee, then her thigh. Camilla grabbed his wrist, but all her strength had gone. She tried to keep his touches away from her cunt, but he was moving closer and each contact of his finger with her skin was like electricity.
'What about my school work?' she gasped. 'I'll teach you more than math.'
'Your wife…'
'She'll be asleep hours, Camilla.'
'I'd better go home. I don't think this is right. Blake, don't touch me there… don't!'
Blake's fingers had found the soaked crotchband of her panties. He was moving up and down the slick silk, pressing in against her dainty, throbbing cunt-folds. Suddenly, he turned and went to his knees in front of her. Cammy tried to push his head back, but he took her hands and held them while he kissed his way up her thighs. The chair she was in tilted back on its springs. Blake took the hem of her skirt between his teeth and lifted it to expose her damp panties.
When he kissed her silken-covered cuntmound, Cammy put her hands to his head, but she didn't push him away. She couldn't push him away. Her heart was pounding and her breath came in ragged gulps. He was licking the crotch of her panties! His tongue was pushing the silk up into her. The chair tilted back a little farther. Blake was slipping her panties down over her hips. Cammy felt so weak, so excited.
Blake smiled. 'It would be a sin against nature for me not to do this.'
'Oh, Blake, I don't even know you. And your wife…'
'Shhhh.' He'd slipped her panties down to her knees now. She looked down at the fine blonde curls that covered her pussy-slit. They clung damply together so that she could see her pussy clearly. It was all pushed up like a fleshy flower. Her dainty fuck-folds glistened with slickness. Blake eased her panties off over her ankles and dropped them on the floor. Then he undid her shoes and tossed them aside as well.
Blake's tongue went between her toes, and Camilla felt a thrill totally new to her. He sucked her little toe then worked his way along to each of thorn in turn. Cammy writhed in the tilted chair, her cunt pulsing and blooming open. She felt like she could come if Blake kept licking her feet. She'd never been so hot in her life.
Now his tongue was sliding across her ankle and up the inside of her leg. He bent her knee gently back as his tongue touched the soft place underneath. Through half-lidded eyes, Cammy watched Blake lick and kiss and suck her white skin. The musky heat of her pussy was making the room heavy with her scent. She worked her hips from side to side on the seat as Blake pushed her knees back so that her heels touched her ass-cheeks. Her pussy opened with a wet, slishy sound and Blake looked into it like he'd found some beautiful treasure.
'Oh Baby, I've never seen a prettier pussy in my life.'
Blake's words embarrassed and excited Cammy. She touched the sides of his face and smiled weakly. She knew he was going to eat her pussy next. He was going to slide his tongue into her and suck her slick cunt-flesh. He was going to do it!
'Blake, I'm scared!'
'Everything's okay. Just relax.'
'I can't relax, I'm shaking all over. I've never felt like this in my life.'
'I'm going to kiss your pussy now, Cammy!'
'Yes!' she whimpered, tightening her asscheeks, pushing herself up in the chair. Her clit throbbed, eager for the soft rub of Blake's tongue. He pushed her bent knees wider, then wider yet. Her plump pubes opened, and he lowered his mouth to press against her dripping, pink cunt-flesh.
'Ohhhhh!' Cammy groaned, her hips lurching from side to side as Blake wallowed his lips back and forth across her pussy. She heard the slick sounds of his licking.
Blake cupped her asscheeks in his hands and feasted slowly on firm, slippery flesh of her cunt. His tongue searched behind every cunt fold and cunt-lip. His nose breathed in her musk.
When Blake pushed his tongue into her cunthole, Cammy felt her pussy squeeze down around him. She writhed and tossed her head. Then he licked her clit with quick little touches that made her pant wildly and dig her fingers into the nape of his neck.
'Ohhhh, do it harder! Ohhhh Blake, don't stop!'
Blake nibbled gingerly on one fat lip of her cunt, then the other. Again his tongue dipped into the feverish heat between her inner cunt folds and found her fuck-hole. She grunted like a hungry little pig as he tongue-fucked her with excruciating slowness. Camilla's thoughts strayed easily from tongue to cock. Was Blake going to fuck her? She knew damned well he was.
'Put your arms around my neck!' he whispered. Weakly, Cammy obeyed. Lifting her gently, Blake cradled her in his arms and carried her from the room. She was only dimly aware of passing down a hall and a bedroom whose door was closed. Was that where Blake's wife lay sleeping? They entered another bedroom and Blake closed the door behind him and put Cammy down on the bed. He stripped her skirt and top off. His lips found her neck, wet her shoulders. Rot fingers curled up into her throbbing cunt. She wriggled and cried out as he began to finger-fuck her slowly and teasingly, but her cunt-muscles tightened around his knuckles as he thrust deeper.
'You're so hot and slick! God, I've never felt a sweeter, tighter little pussy in my life!'
'Ohhhhhh Blake, you're making me crazy.'
Blake stripped off his own clothes. When he skinned his shorts down, Camilla let out a cry of surprise. Blake's prick was huge! It had to be over eight inches long and too thick to ever fit up into her little pussy-hole. She whimpered and crawled back on the mattress. Blake laughed and grabbed her ankles to drag her back.
'I won't hurt you. Your cunt will stretch when you're hot enough.'
'I feel pretty hot, but I don't feel like I could take… that!'
'You've got time to get used to it. Here, give me your hand.'
Cammy let him guide her fingers down to his cock-shaft. She circled the thickness of his prick and squeezed. Blake was uncircumcised and as she moved her fingers back, his cock-tip pushed out from the clinging flesh of his foreskin. His cock-head glistened with slick fuck-juice.
'Kiss my cock!'
'Kiss it, Cammy. It'll make you less afraid.'
Cammy knew that some girls did this sort of thing to men, but she'd never thought she would have the nerve herself. Yet with Blake's cock throbbing in her fingers, it wasn't hard to want to kiss him. Her pussy was still throbbing from the touch of his tongue. She wanted to make him feel as crazy as she did.
Pursing her soft lips, she touched them to the tip of Blake's cock, then rubbed them back and forth slowly. Blake's stomach went rigid and he held his breath. She kept kissing and lip-rubbing his cock as she pushed her mouth down over his bulging cock-head. His foreskin slid back so she could suck his prick-tip between her teeth. Nibbling it gently, she began to sand his lobes with her tongue.
'Damn!' Blake panted, his hips jerking forward. 'Ohhhhh Goddamn!'
'Mmmmmmmmm!' Cammy cooed.
'Ohhhh, Baby, you don't know how good that feels!'
