When I [38M] was younger [26M], I was dating a college girl [21F] and was madly in love. Our only problem, was that I was a virgin -- waiting for marriage -- and she was not only more experienced, but insatiable. She'd successfully taught me about dry humping, fingering, handjobs, and all of that, but never managed to get me to agree to go any further. No oral, no sex, nothing more.

I did love to go down on her through her panties -- afterall, that made it innocent and OK, right? I loved to kiss her passionately on the lips, strip her down to her sexy underware, and kiss my way down her body. She often wore cotton to make her juices drench those soft panties and surround me with her intoxicating smell. I loved to kiss her swollen lips through the soft fabric, nuzzle my nose against her lips, and loved the feeling of her legs shaking in pleasure as they wrapped behind my head.
She wanted more. She needed more. She regularly told me how much she wanted me inside her, and loved to tease the tip of my thick cock through her wet lips, building the tension as I always wondered if she'd give in and take me inside her.

She was studying in Italy one summer, and I visited Europe for work. I took a long weekend to meet up with her in Venice and took her to a nice hotel, intent on indulging my love and showing her how much I cared for her.

We'd been apart for months, while we each travelled, and couldn't keep our hands off of each other. We made out as soon as the elevator doors closed, her hand on my shaft through my pants and my hands cupping her firm little butt. When we got to the room, we had to hurry and get ready -- we had reservations at a nice restaurant and needed to get ready after the long train ride.

As she walked from the bathroom into our room, wearing a sexy short dress, I couldn't help but kiss her. I missed her body, her scent, her taste... As we kissed, I turned her around in my arms and bent her over the bed. I kissed my way down her neck, down her back, down her spine, bending her over so that her firm butt framed the soft cotton of her blue panties perfectly between her legs. There was already a soft wet spot.

I leaned in, burrying my nose in the soft cotton, dipping it deep between her lips, the tip pressing into her entrance. She was wet and ready and I was intoxicated by her scent. She opened her legs and I took long hungry licks through her panties, tasting her sweet tangy juices through the soft cloth. I moaned into her fleshy lips and began to rub her little clit hard and fast. I sucked her wet lips through her panties, loving her taste, feeling her body begin to tremble.

I held her close as her body convulsed with pleasure and she collapsed on the bed. She screamed out in pleasure, feeling me drag my rough wet tongue along the sides of her lips, the most contact we'd ever had as they swelled and her panties pushed deeper into her pussy. I kept licking softly, slowly, tasting her juices directly for the first time and loving it.

When she caught her breath, she was angry! "I can't believe you made us miss our reservation!" It surprised me a little, but she'd always been a little unpredictable -- I think that's part of what made her special.

I tried to calm her down and we did find a nice restaurant, enjoying a fine pasta dinner while overlooking the canals. It was awkward, and she began dowing chianti -- we both did. The next thing I knew, we'd both had a couple bottles and ordered a couple more to take up to the room. Maybe she'd calm down as she became a little more tipsy...

I forgot that she also became very very very horny when she drank. Let's be honest, we both did.

It was late and we'd travelled all day, so we both collapsed on the bed to sleep.

In the middle of the night I awoke, feeling something wet rubbing over my nose and lips. I opened my eyes, and could barely make out her form in the dark. She was straddling my face, lifting her dress, her panties nowhere to be seen, rubbing her sweet sticky juices all over my nose and lips.

I didn't know what to do -- I'd wanted to wait, but I was crazy about her, and the smell of her sweet lips, the feel of the tender skin rubbing over my face, it was too much. "You're going to make tonight up to me -- you're going to lick this and please me" she stated, looking down at me, tipsy and a little angry.

I tried to resist, so she settled down on me, pushing her soft wet flesh over my mouth and nose -- I couldn't breathe. I finally opened my mouth, getting a brief breath as her swollen lips slid into my mouth. It was amazing, I loved feeling her pussy press into me, I loved her sweet juices, I couldn't get enough of that sexy scent she was grinding over my face.

I realized, it was too late to wait. I'd already had her pussy in my mouth, her juices dripping down my face, it was time to embrace this and enjoy my first oral experience. Soon, I was kissing her wet lips, reaching up with my tongue to roll it over her hard clit. This was better than I could have imagined, and I knew I was hooked. I would eat her any time she'd let me.

She rocked her hips back and forth, shifting from holding her tight entrance over me until I'd silde my rough wet tongue deep into her, and then rocking forward, dragging her clit down the bridge of my nose until I'd kiss it. My face was soaked in her juices, and our bed smelled like her wet sex.

I sucked on her wet lips, taking them into my mouth, one at a time. Feeling her sweet flesh and sucking gently until she'd rock her hips to move and take the pleasure how she wanted it.

Finally, I heard her moan, louder and harder than I'd ever heard before. I felt her thighs clamp around my head and felt her juices spilling over my face. She gasped, she swore, she screamed. She collapsed onto the bed next to me, finally passing out.

I lay there, my cock rock hard. I knew I was addicted to her pussy. I loved how she took charge and took what she wanted -- using me for her pleasure. I just wished she taken more.

To this day, I'm addicted to going down. I love to please my partners and will even go down and make them climax when there's no time to return the favor. I've always wanted to find another woman as forceful as her -- to push me, to make me please her, to push my sexual boundaries and make me try things I'd never wanted to before.

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There's more -- if you liked this, let me know and maybe I'll tell you about a few more of the times she decided to take what she wanted and how much I loved learning to please her...