She was wearing blue pants. I first rubbed my finger on the cl!t through the pants. Then I removed the pants and rubbed on the
cl!t with my fingers.
The kitty was damp; she was already wet.
I dipped my left index finger in the kitty. I fi—ngered her while she
writhed on the bed in pleasure. I started placing light kisses on her labials; she shuddered at each kiss. I felt her hands on my
head, caressing my hair. Then she pulled my head down to her womanliness, urging me to treat her kitty with my mouth. I took a
look at that kitty for a moment, wondering how it would taste like since I had never tasted kitty before. The labials were pulsating;
the cl!t was quivering, looking delicious. I plunged my head into that mass of fresh, succulent, wet flesh.
I stuck out my tongue and tasted her wetness.
The taste was incredible; indescribable. It
was sweet, salty, sour and sticky, all at once.
There was something about the taste of that kitty that reminded me of eating pringles.
The complex taste did not nauseate me; it made me more Hot than ever. I licked the kitty as if my life depended on it.
Men, the babe kitty sweet no be small. The way she was screaming, m0an!ng my name even turned me on more and I continued to give her pleasure. I teased her cl!t with my tongue
while I poked her V-jay with my fingers.
Then I stuck my tongue inside the v-jay while rubbing on the cl!t with my finger.
From time to time I would remove my mouth from her kitty and kissed her fresh inner thighs while fi—ngering her. I don’t know how
many times she came cos I was just going on and on for several minutes;
I felt somehow reluctant to leave that sweet kitty.
All the time she was just screaming my name saying I was killing her.
I took a look at her face; there were tears in her eyes.
Then she said in soft voice, barely above a whisper, “You are crazy”
She stood up from the bed and asked me to lie down.
“Now it’s my turn” she said.
I quickly obeyed her and before I knew it my boxers were off and I felt my ramrod stiff instrument plunging into her mouth. An
intense, sweet s£nsat!on accompanied the entry of my c—ock.
I felt her mouth wrapping around my d—ck and giving me a good fluting.
She kept stroking the c—ck with her tongue as she turned it into a lollipop, licking and sU-Cking continuously. At first she was
gentle, but the sU-Cking soon gathered momentum as she started
getting pleasure from it. I was in cloud 7, somewhere in paradise
as I soaked in the pleasure of the BJ. After some minutes, I felt that tickling s£nsat!on that signaled I would soon release.
I quickly removed my c—ck from her mouth. She quickly lay down on the bed and spread her legs, opening up her Jerusalem for my
J-man to ride in triumphantly. I licked the interior of my mouth as I prepared to enter her and bleep her missionary style.
Then I realized the was something wrong.
There was no condom. I remember I used to carry a condom around for nearly 6 months in case an opportunity to bleep came
up. Unfortunately it was today of all days that I decided not to bring it along.
I never knew I would end up Being Intimate that
day. What a bleep up!.
The girl was looking at me wondering what was wrong.
I shook my head slowly.
“There is no condom.”
“Sh-t” she swore. It was the first time I had seen her swear and
there was a look of frustration on her face. She was already rubbing her v-jay, seriously excited. She said we should go ahead
that she doesn’t mind and it would even be sweeter.
I asked her what if she got pregnant. She said she doesn’t care that she would take care of that.
All she wanted now was my J-man in her
Jerusalem. I said I couldn’t do it, that there were just too many risks involved. She started begging me, holding on to my c—ck.
I was perplexed.
I really wanted to do this and I was already extra-
excited, but I had a great deal of control over my body and I considered things before doing them.
I begged her that I would be
back later with a pack of condoms and we can even Be Intimate all night long.
The babe no wan leave me oh! She started crying.
I managed to leave her with a kiss and said she should wait for me in the evening.
She said she would be waiting for me.
As I left her room that afternoon, it occurred to me that I might have lost another opportunity to lose my virginity and I swore to
myself in frustration.
My fears were confirmed. By the time I returned in the evening,
she was gone. I called her and she said her parents came to pick her up late in the afternoon and she had already traveled. She said
she really enjoyed what we had together.
Her boyfriend had never
even given her half of the pleasure I had given her. She said she hoped one day, we would hook up and finish what we started.