My First MILF - Part 2 free porn video
This is the ongoing fictional saga of the best summer of my life … the summer of my "first" … which also just happened be my first experience with the MILF of my fantasies. To maintain the continuity of the story, I strongly urge that you read Part 1 before reading this submission …
My First MILF
Part 2
The following Monday afternoon, I was back in the shed waiting for Brenda to get home. I felt like I still needed to hide; despite what had happened in Brenda’s dining room, I still didn’t feel safe. What if I had only dreamed about what had happened? I had relived that dream so many times over the weekend that I had lost track of what was real and what was masturbation fantasy.
I was both thrilled and scared as the Buick came up the driveway and parked. Brenda opened the door and swung her left leg out. I could see up her dress to the top of her stockings. She was wearing panties, but she paused long enough for me to get a good look. Brenda looked in my direction, smiled, and then got out of the car and went into the house. Maybe she wasn’t upset with me and she wouldn’t tell my parents. I could only hope.
Later that evening after supper, I was out in the back yard cleaning my bike. My mother was working on the flowerbed and Brenda was working in her flowerbed next door. I went into the garage to get a dry towel and when I came back out, Mom and Brenda were talking. Of course, I immediately assumed that Brenda was telling my mother that I had been spying on her and all about the mess I made on her floor. My young heart was pounding. But they were both smiling as they talked, so I hoped I was still safe. I eventually went over to them and stood nearby to overhear what they were talking about. Luckily, they were only gossiping about neighborhood stuff.
Brenda asked how I was doing and if I had any big plans for the summer. As I was nervously fumbling around to answer her, I swear she winked at me. What was she trying to tell me? She commented on what a beautiful warm evening it was and asked if I was going to camp out that night.
During the summer, I frequently camped outside since we didn’t have air conditioning in the house back then and it was cooler outside. There was a grassy area behind our garden, and beyond that was a large corn field. It provided a lot of privacy for me to spend long nights using my telescope or listening to the shortwave radio, and of course, jerking off to one of my father’s girly magazines I may have been able to sneak out of the house.
I said that I probably would sleep out that night. Brenda said that as hot as it had been, she wished she could sleep outside too. She definitely winked at me that time.
I couldn’t wait for it to get dark so I could head out back and get ready. I was telling myself all kind of stories about Brenda coming to visit me that night and what sexy things she was going to do to me. I was so excited I couldn’t concentrate on the shortwave or on my telescope, even though it was a totally clear night with a bright full moon. I was wired and wide awake with excitement.
It was after 2am when I finally faced the reality that Brenda was not going to come visit me. I was disappointed and suddenly so sleepy that I couldn’t keep my eyes open. I was still horny, but didn’t beat off, telling myself that I was saving it for Brenda. I lay down on my sleeping bag and rested my sleepy eyes.
I thought it must be a dream when I heard a sweet female voice whisper my name. It sounded far away. Just a faint whisper. In my dream, it sounded like Brenda trying to wake me.
I suddenly sat straight up.
“Relax, relax! It’s just me. It’s me, Brenda.”
OMG! She came! She was there! The moon was high and bright enough that I could clearly see her kneeling next to me. Her pale skin seemed to glow in the moonlight. There was enough light that I could see that she was smiling. She was wearing a large t-shirt and a pair of loose shorts.
“What’s wrong?”
“We need to talk.” I suddenly was scared that she wanted to talk about what happened the other day and that I was in big trouble. “We need to talk about what happened the other evening.”
Damn! Now I knew I was in trouble. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry I spied on you. I’m sorry I made a mess on your floor. Please don’t tell my parents.” I was pleading for my life.
Brenda put her hand on my thigh. I jumped. It felt like electricity. “Relax. I have no intention of telling your parents. I loved watching you make a mess on my floor. I was flattered that you shot so much cream for me. I was hoping you might show me your boner again tonight and shoot some more cream for me.”
As much as I had fantasized all night about this, I couldn’t believe Brenda was actually there and really couldn’t believe what she was suggesting.
“Will you shoot more cream for me?”
“Sure!” I hoped I didn’t sound too excited. I was so relieved!
“Good! Is your dick hard?”
Brenda didn’t wait for me to answer. The hand that had been on my thigh slid inside my shorts leg and grabbed my dick.
“Oh, gawd, you’re so fucking hard! I love young dick! Oh yeah, it’s getting harder. You’ve got such a beautiful hard cock!” Brenda’s hand felt so good! “Yeah, that’s it … you’re nice and hard for me!”
Brenda had her hand on my dick! How many nights had I fantasized about this and tonight it was happening! Brenda had her hand on my dick! It felt incredible!
“Let me see it. Take off your pants.”
She didn’t even give me a chance. I lifted my butt and she yanked down my shorts.
“What a beautiful, hard cock! Stroke it for me. I want to see you beat off again. Please pump it for me.”
I didn’t hesitate this time as I wrapped my hand around my boner and stroked it up and down. Having Brenda so close, and still remembering what her hand felt like on my dick made me so excited that I knew it wouldn’t take me long to squirt for her again. This was great!
“Slow down. Don’t make it shoot too fast. We have plenty of time. Stroke it slowly. That’s it. Make it last. MMMMM … it turns me on so much to watch you beat off for me.”
Slow was OK with me. This was great. But when Brenda put her hand on my thigh again, just inches from my pumping hand, my dick started to twitch. Before I knew what was happening, Brenda took my boner out of my hand and replaced it with her own.
“There, doesn’t that feel better? Doesn’t it feel better to have someone else pump your hard dick for you?”
All I could manage was a grunt.
“Your dick feels so hard. I love to feel your hard cock… in my hand… and in my… oh, gawwwd!”
Brenda was leaning closer to me. Her head went down toward my lap. I felt her blow across the head of my dick, making me shudder. Was she going to…? Oh my gawd … I felt feel her hot breath on the head of my dick. Was she really gonna...?
YES! Brenda took my dick in her mouth. I could feel her tongue swirling around the head as she began bobbing her head up and down on me. Brenda was sucking my dick! I had read about blowjobs in my father’s books, but I still couldn’t believe a real woman would actually put a guy’s dick in her mouth. But Brenda was doing it to me right then and there! She was sucking on my dick! And licking it up and down! And … OMG! It felt incredible! I couldn’t believe a blowjob could feel so great!
Unfortunately, it didn’t last for long. Oh my gawd, I’m gonna…! I wanted to warn her but I couldn’t do anything more than babble.
“Are you gonna cum?” she asked, removing my cock from her mouth and jerking it in her hand.
“Uh, yeah … yeah … OHHHHH ...”
“Don’t worry, let it go. I want you to shoot in my mouth. I want you to blast your big, hot, creamy load right down my cocksucking throat. I wanna taste your sperm and drink it. Let me have it.” Her mouth immediately engulfed my cock again and bobbed up and down.
That was all the encouragement I needed. Brenda barely had me back in her mouth when I involuntarily arched my back and pumped my hips toward her. It felt like my cream was literally cumming up from my toes. It stopped right below the head of my dick, built up a bit more pressure and suddenly erupted. Right into Brenda’s mouth!
Despite what she had said, I was still scared that Brenda would be mad that I was squirting my cream in her mouth. What if she didn’t like it? I expected surely she would snap her head back in disgust.
Not only did she not pull away, she seemed to suck harder and stroke me faster. I released blast after blast of cream into Brenda’s warm, wet mouth. She was moaning as though she liked it, giving a low, satisfied grunt with every blast from my cock.
“Ummm … ummm … ummm …”
I was moaning too, because I sure as hell liked what she was doing to me. It was an incredibly intense orgasm as my balls emptied into her warm, sucking mouth.
Brenda sucked every last drop out of my dick and I could have sworn she swallowed it. My father’s books didn’t say anything about women swallowing the cream. I was beyond thrilled by all that I was experiencing.
Brenda massaged my balls and squeezed my cock to drain the last drop out and lightly licked it off. Then she softly kissed the very sensitive head. “Mmmmm, That was a big one! I loved all your yummy cum in my mouth! Better than wasting it on the floor. You taste so good! What a big load of cum! My gawd! You cum so much! I just love lots of juicy young boy cum!” Brenda licked her lips. “Yummy! Did you like that?”
All I could do was nod my head, which was spinning with everything that was happening to me.
Brenda leaned toward me and kissed me on the lips. I was so excited. My first romantic kiss and it was with Brenda! I felt her tongue work its way between my lips. Wow! Brenda was sticking her tongue in my mouth! But damn, I suddenly realized I had just cum in that mouth! Yuck! It tasted funny, but at the same time this was so hot! Brenda’s tongue was in my mouth. And she sucked my tongue into her mouth. That made me so excited. I forgot about the yuck factor and my concern quickly turned to my renewed arousal.
I suddenly realized that Brenda’s hand was in my lap checking just how aroused I was.
“Oh fuck, I love young dick! Your boner is still hard as a rock! You have a great cock there! WOW!”
Her hands were wrapped around my boner, slowly but firmly pumping up and down.
“What a beautiful dick! I just love young cock!”
I had heard other guys use the word cock before, but I certainly didn’t think women ever used it. But I liked the way Brenda said it. It sounded so dirty and that made my dick … er, cock … even harder.
“Sucking your cock and swallowing your cream and feeling your big hard boner makes me so horny. I can’t believe how excited I am. Give me your hand, let me show you.”
Brenda placed my hand on one of her tits.
“Feel how hard my nipple is? You did that to me. Sucking on your hard cock got me all excited. You want to see my tits?”
Stupid question. I didn’t answer but Brenda pulled the t-shirt over her head anyway. Her white skin in the moonlight glowed and her tits shone like headlights. I couldn’t believe it. Despite what had already happened with Brenda, I couldn’t believe I was sitting there looking at Brenda’s tits. I had fantasized about what they looked like so many nights as I lay in bed jerking off. Now there they were right in front of me and they were beautiful. They weren’t exactly large, but they were huge in my book (I later found out they were nice full C’s). Big, round and firm with very little sag.
“You like my tits? Go ahead, touch them. They are all yours. I want you to feel my tits.”
I tentatively reached out and placed my hand on her left tit. Electricity shot straight through me. It was so soft yet so firm. Her nipple was hard against my palm. I didn’t realize it then, but these were to be the hardest and longest nipples I would ever experience. They were about the size of the tip of my index finger, and equally as hard.
Brenda placed her hand on mine and pressed harder, squeezing my hand into her tit.
“Oh gawd, yes… that feels so good. Squeeze my tits.”
She grabbed my other hand and filled it with her right tit, squeezing both of my hands into her tits. This was great! No wonder guys were so fixated on tits. TITS!
“Harder. Squeeze my tits harder!”
I was scared that I might hurt her, but Brenda squeezed my hands into her tits roughly. She was obviously excited to have me handling her tits.
“Pinch my nipples! Harder! Don’t worry, you won’t break them. I like having my tits and nipples handled rough. Harder! Twist my nipples. That’s it. Pull'm. Yesss! Ohhhhh! That feels so good! I am so fucking horny! Suck my tits! Suck my nipple hard. Pinch the other one. Make my tits feel good! That’s it! Oh shit, that feels so good! Suck it hard! Fuck that’s good!”
Brenda’s voice had a tone of desperation that was more than arousing.
The combination of sucking Brenda’s tits and squeezing her tits and hearing her talk so dirty was making me very horny again. I couldn’t believe it… I was sucking Brenda’s tits and she was talking dirty to me.
Then Brenda did something I was hoping so much would happen. She took my free hand and placed it on her thigh. I had never felt anything so soft and smooth in all my life. And the next thing I knew, she was sliding my hand inside the leg of her shorts.
I had seen plenty of naked women in Playboy, but in the 60’s, even Playboy didn’t show any pubic hair and so I really wasn’t sure what women had in their pants. I knew it was different than boys, and somewhere down there was a hole. One of my friends at school said girls had a crack down there, but we didn’t know any more than that. Suddenly the reality dawned on me that I was about to find out what women had in their pants and I was very excited by the prospect.
Three sensations struck me at once. The tips of my fingers felt soft curly hair. And I felt heat. And I felt something wet. Why was she wet? My first thought was that Brenda had peed on my hand. I started to pull back, but she held my hand in place, pressing it further into the hot, wet hair.
“Why are you wet?”
“You’ve never touched a girl down there, have you?”
“No,” I said, somewhat embarrassed.
“That’s ok. I’m wet because you have me so excited. When women get sexually aroused, their pussies get wet and slippery like that ... so your cock can slide in easily. That‘s how you know when a woman is ready to get fucked.”
Did she just say what I thought she just said? My mind was racing almost as fast as my heart.
Brenda directed my fingers around her moist bush and along her wet, soft lips. Brenda began pressing harder on my middle finger and it seemed to be sliding inside of her. Brenda moaned as she slid my finger into her pussy. She slowly slid my finger in and out of her hot, wet hole.
“That’s my vagina … my pussy. I’m so horny! Pump me! Finger fuck my pussy! That‘s it!”
Brenda was incredibly wet and slippery. But I worked my finger in and out of her hole, tentatively at first and then as she seemed to respond, as fast as I could. Her breathing was getting very shallow and fast. She was moaning so loudly I almost feared that I was hurting her. But she urged me on.
“Yes, that’s it. That’s it! Ohhhh, that feels so good! I’m so fucking wet and horny! Slide another finger in my pussy. Pump me! Fuck me hard! So fucking good!” Brenda was panting heavily.
She grabbed my thumb and positioned it where she wanted it. “You feel that bump there? That’s my clitoris ... my clit. That’s the most sensitive part of a woman’s pussy. Rub it with your thumb while you finger fuck my pussy. Not too hard. That’s it… that’s it…just like that ... yes! Oh, yesssss! Feels so good!” Brenda’s eyelids fluttered and closed, and then her head rolled backwards.
Suddenly Brenda groaned and pulled my fingers from her wet hole. What had I done wrong? But quickly she brought my fingers up to her mouth, sucking my fingers into her wet mouth. Her tongue worked on my fingers and it felt almost as good as when she had her mouth on my dick. Almost, but not quite.
Brenda was moaning as though she was tasting chocolate.
“Yum, I love to taste my pussy juice. It tastes so good. Do you want to taste my pussy juice?”
Without me answering, Brenda pulled her shorts aside again and stuck my fingers back into her pussy. After sliding my fingers in and out a few times, she offered them up to my mouth. I wasn’t so sure about this. I had read about guys eating pussy, but I also had heard that it smelled and tasted like fish. But Brenda didn’t give me much chance to object and gently pushed my fingers into my mouth.
Well, it didn’t taste like fish. It actually tasted rather nondescript, but at the same time, it tasted good. Tasting Brenda’s juice was really quite exciting and I sucked and licked every drop from my fingers.
“My pussy juice tastes good, doesn’t it? You like my juice? You want to taste more of my juice. Yesssss. I want you to lick my pussy now. You can eat all of the juice that you want.”
Brenda leaned back and lifted her butt off the ground enough to slide her shorts off. There was just enough moonlight for me to make out her pussy. The first time I saw her pussy was in the kitchen just as I was cumming, so I didn’t get a good look at it. Now by the light of the moon, I still couldn’t see much, even though Brenda now had her knees spread wide open and her fingers were lightly running up and down her pussy.
“Come over here. Down here. That’s it. Now, lick my pussy. Lick me. Don’t worry, you won’t hurt it. Just lick me. I need you to lick me! Right there.”
I crawled between Brenda’s legs, not really sure what to do, but very much wanting to do it anyhow. The position was really awkward, but I finally lay flat on my stomach, my cock trapped against my sleeping bag. It was uncomfortable, but nothing was going to keep me from licking my first pussy. Brenda pulled my arms around her thighs. Placing her hand on my head, she gently pushed my face into her pussy.
My nose brushed up against her pussy hair. It didn’t smell like fish either. With the pressure on the back of my head, I tentatively pushed my tongue forward, not knowing what to expect at all. What I came in contact with was soft and wet and slimy, but terribly exciting. I tasted it and it tasted like what I had just tasted on my fingers. I licked again. It was good. And I licked again, this time longer and harder. And again.
“That’s right. Yessss. That’s nice. So nice. That feels so good! Yeah! Lick that little bump I showed you. My clit. Yesss! OHHHH yesss! Just like that. OH FUCK! That’s soooo gooooood! Lick my clit. That’s it.”
Brenda’s encouragement gave me the confidence to lick and suck and probe my tongue further. Just knowing that I was licking Brenda’s pussy and giving her pleasure was more exciting than I had ever anticipated.
“Do you like the taste of my pussy juice?”
I could only mumble that I did.
“Stick your finger inside me too. That’s it. Slide it in and out. Finger fuck me! Oh, soooo good! You’re making me so hot! Put your tongue right up inside me! Deep! That’s it! Yessss!”
Licking my tongue up and down Brenda’s wet slit, I was fascinated by this new experience. Each time I licked at her pussy, I discovered that Brenda moaned, and the harder I licked, the louder she moaned. I quickly learned that licking Brenda’s pussy was incredibly exciting. I had no idea what I was doing, but from the noises Brenda was making, I must have been doing something right. And I could tell by the way she pushed my head and how much pressure she used, where she wanted me to lick.
“Oh yeah, that’s so good! Lick me! Eat my horny pussy! Right there! Lick me, lick me good! Yes, harder! Lick it harder… faster! You do that soooo good! Such a good boy! So fucking good! Eat my sloppy wet pussy! Lick it right there! There! My clit. Harder! Yeah, there! Fuck your finger in my pussy. Slide it up there. Deeper! Fuck it in and out! Just like that! Oh yessss! You’re eating me so good! So fucking good! Harder! Harder! Uummmffff. There! Uhhhh! That feels so good! Don’t stop! You’re eating me so fucking good! You’re gonna make me cum! Make me cum!”
I did as I was told and licked her even harder and faster. I may not have known what I was doing, but I more than made up for it with enthusiasm. I could barely breathe and my face was all wet, but I didn’t care. I was eating Brenda’s pussy and I wanted nothing more than to give her pleasure. I was going to make her cum. I also realized that my cock was hard as a rock and I was pumping my hips against my sleeping bag. I was so excited I could have popped at that moment and realized that if I didn’t calm down, I was going to pop.
Suddenly, Brenda gripped my head with both hands and ground her pussy against my face. She arched her back and her body went rigid for a moment and then started quivering. Her moaning became even louder and irregular. She was panting. Her pussy became even wetter.
“Don’t stop… cumming…there! CUMMMING!”
Brenda pushed me away. Had I done it wrong? Her body was twitching and she was whimpering like a puppy. Her hands were gripping her pussy. I had never seen anything like it and I was scared. I wrapped my arms around Brenda hoping to comfort her.
“Are you OK? What did I do wrong?”
Brenda started to calm down, her hands now rubbing my chest as she nestled up against me.
“Didn‘t I do it right?”
“Oh my gosh! You didn’t do anything wrong! Not at all! You did it very right! That was amazing! Are you sure you’ve never eaten pussy before? You are a fantastic pussy eater! That was incredible! I haven’t felt this good in a very long time. You keep eating pussy like that and you are going to have all the pussy you can handle. I promise! WOW!”
I was on top of the world. I was holding Brenda after making her cum from eating her pussy! This was far better than any of my fantasies.
More to cum …
My First MILF
Part 2
The following Monday afternoon, I was back in the shed waiting for Brenda to get home. I felt like I still needed to hide; despite what had happened in Brenda’s dining room, I still didn’t feel safe. What if I had only dreamed about what had happened? I had relived that dream so many times over the weekend that I had lost track of what was real and what was masturbation fantasy.
I was both thrilled and scared as the Buick came up the driveway and parked. Brenda opened the door and swung her left leg out. I could see up her dress to the top of her stockings. She was wearing panties, but she paused long enough for me to get a good look. Brenda looked in my direction, smiled, and then got out of the car and went into the house. Maybe she wasn’t upset with me and she wouldn’t tell my parents. I could only hope.
Later that evening after supper, I was out in the back yard cleaning my bike. My mother was working on the flowerbed and Brenda was working in her flowerbed next door. I went into the garage to get a dry towel and when I came back out, Mom and Brenda were talking. Of course, I immediately assumed that Brenda was telling my mother that I had been spying on her and all about the mess I made on her floor. My young heart was pounding. But they were both smiling as they talked, so I hoped I was still safe. I eventually went over to them and stood nearby to overhear what they were talking about. Luckily, they were only gossiping about neighborhood stuff.
Brenda asked how I was doing and if I had any big plans for the summer. As I was nervously fumbling around to answer her, I swear she winked at me. What was she trying to tell me? She commented on what a beautiful warm evening it was and asked if I was going to camp out that night.
During the summer, I frequently camped outside since we didn’t have air conditioning in the house back then and it was cooler outside. There was a grassy area behind our garden, and beyond that was a large corn field. It provided a lot of privacy for me to spend long nights using my telescope or listening to the shortwave radio, and of course, jerking off to one of my father’s girly magazines I may have been able to sneak out of the house.
I said that I probably would sleep out that night. Brenda said that as hot as it had been, she wished she could sleep outside too. She definitely winked at me that time.
I couldn’t wait for it to get dark so I could head out back and get ready. I was telling myself all kind of stories about Brenda coming to visit me that night and what sexy things she was going to do to me. I was so excited I couldn’t concentrate on the shortwave or on my telescope, even though it was a totally clear night with a bright full moon. I was wired and wide awake with excitement.
It was after 2am when I finally faced the reality that Brenda was not going to come visit me. I was disappointed and suddenly so sleepy that I couldn’t keep my eyes open. I was still horny, but didn’t beat off, telling myself that I was saving it for Brenda. I lay down on my sleeping bag and rested my sleepy eyes.
I thought it must be a dream when I heard a sweet female voice whisper my name. It sounded far away. Just a faint whisper. In my dream, it sounded like Brenda trying to wake me.
I suddenly sat straight up.
“Relax, relax! It’s just me. It’s me, Brenda.”
OMG! She came! She was there! The moon was high and bright enough that I could clearly see her kneeling next to me. Her pale skin seemed to glow in the moonlight. There was enough light that I could see that she was smiling. She was wearing a large t-shirt and a pair of loose shorts.
“What’s wrong?”
“We need to talk.” I suddenly was scared that she wanted to talk about what happened the other day and that I was in big trouble. “We need to talk about what happened the other evening.”
Damn! Now I knew I was in trouble. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry I spied on you. I’m sorry I made a mess on your floor. Please don’t tell my parents.” I was pleading for my life.
Brenda put her hand on my thigh. I jumped. It felt like electricity. “Relax. I have no intention of telling your parents. I loved watching you make a mess on my floor. I was flattered that you shot so much cream for me. I was hoping you might show me your boner again tonight and shoot some more cream for me.”
As much as I had fantasized all night about this, I couldn’t believe Brenda was actually there and really couldn’t believe what she was suggesting.
“Will you shoot more cream for me?”
“Sure!” I hoped I didn’t sound too excited. I was so relieved!
“Good! Is your dick hard?”
Brenda didn’t wait for me to answer. The hand that had been on my thigh slid inside my shorts leg and grabbed my dick.
“Oh, gawd, you’re so fucking hard! I love young dick! Oh yeah, it’s getting harder. You’ve got such a beautiful hard cock!” Brenda’s hand felt so good! “Yeah, that’s it … you’re nice and hard for me!”
Brenda had her hand on my dick! How many nights had I fantasized about this and tonight it was happening! Brenda had her hand on my dick! It felt incredible!
“Let me see it. Take off your pants.”
She didn’t even give me a chance. I lifted my butt and she yanked down my shorts.
“What a beautiful, hard cock! Stroke it for me. I want to see you beat off again. Please pump it for me.”
I didn’t hesitate this time as I wrapped my hand around my boner and stroked it up and down. Having Brenda so close, and still remembering what her hand felt like on my dick made me so excited that I knew it wouldn’t take me long to squirt for her again. This was great!
“Slow down. Don’t make it shoot too fast. We have plenty of time. Stroke it slowly. That’s it. Make it last. MMMMM … it turns me on so much to watch you beat off for me.”
Slow was OK with me. This was great. But when Brenda put her hand on my thigh again, just inches from my pumping hand, my dick started to twitch. Before I knew what was happening, Brenda took my boner out of my hand and replaced it with her own.
“There, doesn’t that feel better? Doesn’t it feel better to have someone else pump your hard dick for you?”
All I could manage was a grunt.
“Your dick feels so hard. I love to feel your hard cock… in my hand… and in my… oh, gawwwd!”
Brenda was leaning closer to me. Her head went down toward my lap. I felt her blow across the head of my dick, making me shudder. Was she going to…? Oh my gawd … I felt feel her hot breath on the head of my dick. Was she really gonna...?
YES! Brenda took my dick in her mouth. I could feel her tongue swirling around the head as she began bobbing her head up and down on me. Brenda was sucking my dick! I had read about blowjobs in my father’s books, but I still couldn’t believe a real woman would actually put a guy’s dick in her mouth. But Brenda was doing it to me right then and there! She was sucking on my dick! And licking it up and down! And … OMG! It felt incredible! I couldn’t believe a blowjob could feel so great!
Unfortunately, it didn’t last for long. Oh my gawd, I’m gonna…! I wanted to warn her but I couldn’t do anything more than babble.
“Are you gonna cum?” she asked, removing my cock from her mouth and jerking it in her hand.
“Uh, yeah … yeah … OHHHHH ...”
“Don’t worry, let it go. I want you to shoot in my mouth. I want you to blast your big, hot, creamy load right down my cocksucking throat. I wanna taste your sperm and drink it. Let me have it.” Her mouth immediately engulfed my cock again and bobbed up and down.
That was all the encouragement I needed. Brenda barely had me back in her mouth when I involuntarily arched my back and pumped my hips toward her. It felt like my cream was literally cumming up from my toes. It stopped right below the head of my dick, built up a bit more pressure and suddenly erupted. Right into Brenda’s mouth!
Despite what she had said, I was still scared that Brenda would be mad that I was squirting my cream in her mouth. What if she didn’t like it? I expected surely she would snap her head back in disgust.
Not only did she not pull away, she seemed to suck harder and stroke me faster. I released blast after blast of cream into Brenda’s warm, wet mouth. She was moaning as though she liked it, giving a low, satisfied grunt with every blast from my cock.
“Ummm … ummm … ummm …”
I was moaning too, because I sure as hell liked what she was doing to me. It was an incredibly intense orgasm as my balls emptied into her warm, sucking mouth.
Brenda sucked every last drop out of my dick and I could have sworn she swallowed it. My father’s books didn’t say anything about women swallowing the cream. I was beyond thrilled by all that I was experiencing.
Brenda massaged my balls and squeezed my cock to drain the last drop out and lightly licked it off. Then she softly kissed the very sensitive head. “Mmmmm, That was a big one! I loved all your yummy cum in my mouth! Better than wasting it on the floor. You taste so good! What a big load of cum! My gawd! You cum so much! I just love lots of juicy young boy cum!” Brenda licked her lips. “Yummy! Did you like that?”
All I could do was nod my head, which was spinning with everything that was happening to me.
Brenda leaned toward me and kissed me on the lips. I was so excited. My first romantic kiss and it was with Brenda! I felt her tongue work its way between my lips. Wow! Brenda was sticking her tongue in my mouth! But damn, I suddenly realized I had just cum in that mouth! Yuck! It tasted funny, but at the same time this was so hot! Brenda’s tongue was in my mouth. And she sucked my tongue into her mouth. That made me so excited. I forgot about the yuck factor and my concern quickly turned to my renewed arousal.
I suddenly realized that Brenda’s hand was in my lap checking just how aroused I was.
“Oh fuck, I love young dick! Your boner is still hard as a rock! You have a great cock there! WOW!”
Her hands were wrapped around my boner, slowly but firmly pumping up and down.
“What a beautiful dick! I just love young cock!”
I had heard other guys use the word cock before, but I certainly didn’t think women ever used it. But I liked the way Brenda said it. It sounded so dirty and that made my dick … er, cock … even harder.
“Sucking your cock and swallowing your cream and feeling your big hard boner makes me so horny. I can’t believe how excited I am. Give me your hand, let me show you.”
Brenda placed my hand on one of her tits.
“Feel how hard my nipple is? You did that to me. Sucking on your hard cock got me all excited. You want to see my tits?”
Stupid question. I didn’t answer but Brenda pulled the t-shirt over her head anyway. Her white skin in the moonlight glowed and her tits shone like headlights. I couldn’t believe it. Despite what had already happened with Brenda, I couldn’t believe I was sitting there looking at Brenda’s tits. I had fantasized about what they looked like so many nights as I lay in bed jerking off. Now there they were right in front of me and they were beautiful. They weren’t exactly large, but they were huge in my book (I later found out they were nice full C’s). Big, round and firm with very little sag.
“You like my tits? Go ahead, touch them. They are all yours. I want you to feel my tits.”
I tentatively reached out and placed my hand on her left tit. Electricity shot straight through me. It was so soft yet so firm. Her nipple was hard against my palm. I didn’t realize it then, but these were to be the hardest and longest nipples I would ever experience. They were about the size of the tip of my index finger, and equally as hard.
Brenda placed her hand on mine and pressed harder, squeezing my hand into her tit.
“Oh gawd, yes… that feels so good. Squeeze my tits.”
She grabbed my other hand and filled it with her right tit, squeezing both of my hands into her tits. This was great! No wonder guys were so fixated on tits. TITS!
“Harder. Squeeze my tits harder!”
I was scared that I might hurt her, but Brenda squeezed my hands into her tits roughly. She was obviously excited to have me handling her tits.
“Pinch my nipples! Harder! Don’t worry, you won’t break them. I like having my tits and nipples handled rough. Harder! Twist my nipples. That’s it. Pull'm. Yesss! Ohhhhh! That feels so good! I am so fucking horny! Suck my tits! Suck my nipple hard. Pinch the other one. Make my tits feel good! That’s it! Oh shit, that feels so good! Suck it hard! Fuck that’s good!”
Brenda’s voice had a tone of desperation that was more than arousing.
The combination of sucking Brenda’s tits and squeezing her tits and hearing her talk so dirty was making me very horny again. I couldn’t believe it… I was sucking Brenda’s tits and she was talking dirty to me.
Then Brenda did something I was hoping so much would happen. She took my free hand and placed it on her thigh. I had never felt anything so soft and smooth in all my life. And the next thing I knew, she was sliding my hand inside the leg of her shorts.
I had seen plenty of naked women in Playboy, but in the 60’s, even Playboy didn’t show any pubic hair and so I really wasn’t sure what women had in their pants. I knew it was different than boys, and somewhere down there was a hole. One of my friends at school said girls had a crack down there, but we didn’t know any more than that. Suddenly the reality dawned on me that I was about to find out what women had in their pants and I was very excited by the prospect.
Three sensations struck me at once. The tips of my fingers felt soft curly hair. And I felt heat. And I felt something wet. Why was she wet? My first thought was that Brenda had peed on my hand. I started to pull back, but she held my hand in place, pressing it further into the hot, wet hair.
“Why are you wet?”
“You’ve never touched a girl down there, have you?”
“No,” I said, somewhat embarrassed.
“That’s ok. I’m wet because you have me so excited. When women get sexually aroused, their pussies get wet and slippery like that ... so your cock can slide in easily. That‘s how you know when a woman is ready to get fucked.”
Did she just say what I thought she just said? My mind was racing almost as fast as my heart.
Brenda directed my fingers around her moist bush and along her wet, soft lips. Brenda began pressing harder on my middle finger and it seemed to be sliding inside of her. Brenda moaned as she slid my finger into her pussy. She slowly slid my finger in and out of her hot, wet hole.
“That’s my vagina … my pussy. I’m so horny! Pump me! Finger fuck my pussy! That‘s it!”
Brenda was incredibly wet and slippery. But I worked my finger in and out of her hole, tentatively at first and then as she seemed to respond, as fast as I could. Her breathing was getting very shallow and fast. She was moaning so loudly I almost feared that I was hurting her. But she urged me on.
“Yes, that’s it. That’s it! Ohhhh, that feels so good! I’m so fucking wet and horny! Slide another finger in my pussy. Pump me! Fuck me hard! So fucking good!” Brenda was panting heavily.
She grabbed my thumb and positioned it where she wanted it. “You feel that bump there? That’s my clitoris ... my clit. That’s the most sensitive part of a woman’s pussy. Rub it with your thumb while you finger fuck my pussy. Not too hard. That’s it… that’s it…just like that ... yes! Oh, yesssss! Feels so good!” Brenda’s eyelids fluttered and closed, and then her head rolled backwards.
Suddenly Brenda groaned and pulled my fingers from her wet hole. What had I done wrong? But quickly she brought my fingers up to her mouth, sucking my fingers into her wet mouth. Her tongue worked on my fingers and it felt almost as good as when she had her mouth on my dick. Almost, but not quite.
Brenda was moaning as though she was tasting chocolate.
“Yum, I love to taste my pussy juice. It tastes so good. Do you want to taste my pussy juice?”
Without me answering, Brenda pulled her shorts aside again and stuck my fingers back into her pussy. After sliding my fingers in and out a few times, she offered them up to my mouth. I wasn’t so sure about this. I had read about guys eating pussy, but I also had heard that it smelled and tasted like fish. But Brenda didn’t give me much chance to object and gently pushed my fingers into my mouth.
Well, it didn’t taste like fish. It actually tasted rather nondescript, but at the same time, it tasted good. Tasting Brenda’s juice was really quite exciting and I sucked and licked every drop from my fingers.
“My pussy juice tastes good, doesn’t it? You like my juice? You want to taste more of my juice. Yesssss. I want you to lick my pussy now. You can eat all of the juice that you want.”
Brenda leaned back and lifted her butt off the ground enough to slide her shorts off. There was just enough moonlight for me to make out her pussy. The first time I saw her pussy was in the kitchen just as I was cumming, so I didn’t get a good look at it. Now by the light of the moon, I still couldn’t see much, even though Brenda now had her knees spread wide open and her fingers were lightly running up and down her pussy.
“Come over here. Down here. That’s it. Now, lick my pussy. Lick me. Don’t worry, you won’t hurt it. Just lick me. I need you to lick me! Right there.”
I crawled between Brenda’s legs, not really sure what to do, but very much wanting to do it anyhow. The position was really awkward, but I finally lay flat on my stomach, my cock trapped against my sleeping bag. It was uncomfortable, but nothing was going to keep me from licking my first pussy. Brenda pulled my arms around her thighs. Placing her hand on my head, she gently pushed my face into her pussy.
My nose brushed up against her pussy hair. It didn’t smell like fish either. With the pressure on the back of my head, I tentatively pushed my tongue forward, not knowing what to expect at all. What I came in contact with was soft and wet and slimy, but terribly exciting. I tasted it and it tasted like what I had just tasted on my fingers. I licked again. It was good. And I licked again, this time longer and harder. And again.
“That’s right. Yessss. That’s nice. So nice. That feels so good! Yeah! Lick that little bump I showed you. My clit. Yesss! OHHHH yesss! Just like that. OH FUCK! That’s soooo gooooood! Lick my clit. That’s it.”
Brenda’s encouragement gave me the confidence to lick and suck and probe my tongue further. Just knowing that I was licking Brenda’s pussy and giving her pleasure was more exciting than I had ever anticipated.
“Do you like the taste of my pussy juice?”
I could only mumble that I did.
“Stick your finger inside me too. That’s it. Slide it in and out. Finger fuck me! Oh, soooo good! You’re making me so hot! Put your tongue right up inside me! Deep! That’s it! Yessss!”
Licking my tongue up and down Brenda’s wet slit, I was fascinated by this new experience. Each time I licked at her pussy, I discovered that Brenda moaned, and the harder I licked, the louder she moaned. I quickly learned that licking Brenda’s pussy was incredibly exciting. I had no idea what I was doing, but from the noises Brenda was making, I must have been doing something right. And I could tell by the way she pushed my head and how much pressure she used, where she wanted me to lick.
“Oh yeah, that’s so good! Lick me! Eat my horny pussy! Right there! Lick me, lick me good! Yes, harder! Lick it harder… faster! You do that soooo good! Such a good boy! So fucking good! Eat my sloppy wet pussy! Lick it right there! There! My clit. Harder! Yeah, there! Fuck your finger in my pussy. Slide it up there. Deeper! Fuck it in and out! Just like that! Oh yessss! You’re eating me so good! So fucking good! Harder! Harder! Uummmffff. There! Uhhhh! That feels so good! Don’t stop! You’re eating me so fucking good! You’re gonna make me cum! Make me cum!”
I did as I was told and licked her even harder and faster. I may not have known what I was doing, but I more than made up for it with enthusiasm. I could barely breathe and my face was all wet, but I didn’t care. I was eating Brenda’s pussy and I wanted nothing more than to give her pleasure. I was going to make her cum. I also realized that my cock was hard as a rock and I was pumping my hips against my sleeping bag. I was so excited I could have popped at that moment and realized that if I didn’t calm down, I was going to pop.
Suddenly, Brenda gripped my head with both hands and ground her pussy against my face. She arched her back and her body went rigid for a moment and then started quivering. Her moaning became even louder and irregular. She was panting. Her pussy became even wetter.
“Don’t stop… cumming…there! CUMMMING!”
Brenda pushed me away. Had I done it wrong? Her body was twitching and she was whimpering like a puppy. Her hands were gripping her pussy. I had never seen anything like it and I was scared. I wrapped my arms around Brenda hoping to comfort her.
“Are you OK? What did I do wrong?”
Brenda started to calm down, her hands now rubbing my chest as she nestled up against me.
“Didn‘t I do it right?”
“Oh my gosh! You didn’t do anything wrong! Not at all! You did it very right! That was amazing! Are you sure you’ve never eaten pussy before? You are a fantastic pussy eater! That was incredible! I haven’t felt this good in a very long time. You keep eating pussy like that and you are going to have all the pussy you can handle. I promise! WOW!”
I was on top of the world. I was holding Brenda after making her cum from eating her pussy! This was far better than any of my fantasies.
More to cum …
Jayla
- 07.01.2023
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