I was sleeping soundly, but awoke feeling a weight on my body and soft lips on mine. I slowly opened my eyes, feeling the long dark hair of my girlfriend around my face. She was back from her study abroad, and I hadn't seen her since that night in Venice when she straddled my face and forced me to taste her. I had some mixed feelings, but I knew I was addicted to her taste, her smell, the sounds she made when I pleasured her. She was staying with her parents until classes began, and I had been sleeping in the guest room with her just across the hall in her childhood bedroom.
She slowly pulled on my hands and pulled me into her room, into her bed. It was a small bed and we found our bodies pressed tightly as we kissed passionately. I could feel my erection pressed firmly against her thigh and loved the feeling of her petite body in my arms. I kissed her gently, then deeply, each of us feeling the need for the other grow as we made out on her bed, surrounded by the posters and stuffed animals from her childhood. I slowly rolled onto my back, and felt her begin to grind herself over my length, feeling each shift of her hips as she rocked back and forth. I could feel the precum slowly leaking onto my stomach as I held her.
We slowly stripped each other down, our shirts -- she wasn't wearing a bra, our sleep pants, finally just down to my boxers and her thin panties. I felt as she reached back and held me through the silk, rubbing the wet tip against her lips through her panties. I groaned as she leaned back and I felt as she tried to settle down on me, the thin fabric holding us apart. I swear, I think I could feel her lips part and grip the tip of my cock through her panties.
And I could smell her. Oh, I could smell her. That musky sweet scent of her perfect pussy. The same pussy I'd had forced over my lips all those weeks before. The same scent of those sweet salty juices that I would lay awake at night and wish I could taste.
I knew I had to taste her again.
As she slowly rocked back and forth, pressing me against her entrance, I groaned. I could feel her juices soaking her panties and making my tip so slick and wet through my boxers. I could feel the wet fabric slowly letting me press between her lips, rubbing the tip against her tight entrance.
But, I needed to taste her.
I looked into her eyes and kissed her deeply as I flipped her onto her back. She looked up at me uncertainly. I'm sure she was wondering if I was finally going to give her my length and finally let her feel me inside her. Oh, but I had other ideas.
I smiled down at her, loving her sweet face framed by her long dark hair. I gazed down at her perfect hard nipples, standing straight up as I slowly rocked my hips, teasing her entrance with my tip just as she had been teasing me. I paused and bit my lip, shifting forward slightly, feeling her panties strain to hold me out, but no, I needed to taste her again.
I kissed her lips softly, kissing gently from her mouth to her chin, then kissing along her chin to that little spot behind her ear that I know she loved. I sucked gently on her earlobe as I felt her thrust her hips up, trying desperately to take me into her, but held back by those soaking panties. I slowly kissed down from her ear along her neck, then over to her throat, slowly rocking back and forth against her the whole time, wondering what I'd do if those thin panties gave out.
I kissed gently along her collarbone, feeling her begin to arch her back as she laid her head back on the pillow in pleasure. I reached down and began to slowly rub her clit through her panties, my fingers discovering that she'd fished my cock free from my boxers when she was teasing me from atop earlier -- little did I know how little held our union apart.
I gently kissed each nipple, then slowly worked my way down her stomach, slowly pulling my hips away from her with one final thrust. I teased the tip of my tongue over her belly button, sucking softly as I kissed lower, lower toward the edge of her panties. Her smell was intoxicating. It was driving me mad knowing how close I was to tasting her again.
Suddenly she sat up, unsure. She looked down at me as I bit the top of her panties and began to slowly pull them away from her body so I could see those perfect lips once again.
"Are you sure? You don't really want to do it, do you? I mean, I know you wanted to wait?"
"I did" I smiled "but someone made that decision for me, remember?"
She blushed. Why did she have to be so beautiful. We sat there, staring into each others eyes as she bit her lip nervously. She leaned up on a pillow as I gently kissed her inner thighs, being driven wild by her scent.
"I shouldn't have done that." She said. "I know I forced you"
I couldn't help but smile as I looked up at her. "I'm glad you did. I loved every part of it. I loved tasting you. I loved pleasing you. I loved that you forced me and took what you wanted."
She had the cutest giggle as she fell back onto the pillows, feeling me run the tip of my nose through her lips, through those soaking panties, using the bridge of my nose to grind over her little clit.
I took a long lick through those panties, tasting her sweet essence, tasting my precum. Loving the way our juices mixed.
I finally peeled those soft panties from her tender lips. Finally getting to see how beautiful she looked in the light. I gently teased my nose over her lips, inhaling her sweet aroma. I looked up into her eyes, tracing the tip of my tongue over her swollen sex. She moaned loudly, and I felt her lift her knees over my shoulders to open herself.
I wanted to go slow and savor her, but I needed to taste her. I took the tip of my tongue, deep between her legs, feeling the tip tease her entrance, and dragged it up through her lips. She squirmed on the bed as I cupped her sexy little butt and slowly licked her. I smiled as I found how swollen her lips were, down near her butt. I sucked one, then both into my kiss, gently sucking as I felt her squirm and her moans grew louder still.
I slowly released her lips from my kiss and licked through her valley, my mouth filling with her sweet juices. I love her juices. She was driving me wild as I tasted her. I reached her clit and gently kissed it, just to feel her lock her legs behind my head.
I smiled at the familiar feeling of her taking what she wanted from me, so turned on at it happening again. I began to kiss, then suck her hard little clit, feeling her pull my face hard against her lips. I pulled her little clit into my kiss and began to flick it back and forth with my tongue.
I felt her tense and quake. Her cries reaching new heights as her body convulsed under my kisses, her legs holding me tight and squeezing me harder as she came hard against my face. I loved feeling her press herself to me, feeling her need and desire as she lost control.
Then I was shocked, I hadn't been touching myself, I'd been fully focused on her, but just as she began to relax and fall back onto the bed, I felt cum boiling up my shaft. I groaned, looking down to see how close I was to her after her riding. I watched as my thick white cum erupted onto her, shooting onto her dark hair just over her lips, shooting over those swollen wet lips I'd just kissed, coating her perfect sex.
I looked at the most sexy sight, her naked body sprawled out in front of me, her small breasts heaving as she caught her breath, her glistening lips soaked in all of her juices, and my thick cum slowly soaking in over her naked flesh.