"Oh, God, me, too. I've been hard ever since I left here Monday, knowing about tonight. All I could think about was seeing you like this, holding you like this, kissing you like this." Our mouths came back together, and we ground our whole bodies against each other. Her breasts were crushed against my chest, and her hips thrust up against mine. Our thighs pressed together, and I could feel their wetness as they pressed against mine. My cock had pressed downward and was lodged in the hot, liquid tightness between her thighs. The lubricity and the heat of her sex made me throb and thrust against her. "Oh, Laurie, that's so good…so, so good," I murmured.
Laurie twisted her thighs together and the head of my cock slid down even further, down to where I could feel the beginning of the slope into her cavity. Oh, how I longed to thrust deeply into that pleasure place, to bury my hardness in its steamy heat. Reluctantly, I pulled back. Much more, and I might not have enough control to avoid driving my cock into her cavern and ripping apart the maidenhood that protected it. Laurie was my best friend, my cousin, my almost-sister, and now, my lover. I could not bear the thought of causing her any pain, most certainly the pain that would accompany penetration. And even if that could be avoided, the thought of her getting pregnant was nightmarish. Maybe it was because I had sensed our common plight, but from the time of my very first memories of Laurie and me, I had always felt protective of her, wanting to shield her from any pain or unhappiness. Even wanting her as badly as I did, I could not bear to think of the consequences of such action. Reluctantly, I pulled my cock out of the exquisite liquid embrace of her thighs.
Feeling the separation, Laurie said, "I think now's the time for my next surprise." She stood up, walked over to the bookcase cabinet and took out a large, coffee-table size book. She sat down, cross-legged in the floor, and patted a place beside her. "Sit here," she said, "I've got something to show you. Something I think you're going to like."
I sat down on the floor next to her, cross-legged just like she. My cock jutted out, still rock-hard, into the space between my knees. I looked over at Laurie, and the lips of her pussy were spread apart, lips gaping, the shadow of her secret opening showing just at the bottom, the swollen bud of her clitoris peeping out at the top. She saw the direction of my stare and asked, "Do I look sexy?"
"Laurie, you make all the sex goddesses pale in comparison."
She laughed a pleased laugh and said, "That one goes on the list. But if you think I look sexy, wait until you see this book. I found it by accident in the bottom of the bookcase. Mom and Dad must have got a long time ago and forgot about it. I just glanced inside it and decided I wanted to save it for us to look at together."
"What is it?" I asked excitedly, my curiosity rising to a peak.
"It's a Swedish sex manual," Laurie said softly.
"If it's Swedish, how can we read it?"
"You don't have to read it, silly," Laurie said laughing. "The pictures in it speak for themselves." Laurie opened the book to the first page and there was a collage of small photographs of people doing just about every sex act imaginable.
"Wow!" I said, letting it out slowly.
"Just wait," Laurie said, and turned a couple of pages in the book. There was a full-page, full-color photograph of a young couple about our age engaged in mutual oral love. Her head was between his thighs and she was sucking avidly on his cock. His head was between hers, and his tongue could be seen stroking up her wide-open slit. From the expressions on their faces, they were both fully enjoying the ministrations of the other. The action continued in the next several pages-she was licking his cock from top to bottom and he was licking the entire wide open space from the beginning of her ass crack to the very top of her streaming pussy. In the next picture, the boy's cock was standing up straight and the girl was running her tongue in circles on that ultra-sensitive area just under his glans. Come was jetting in big spurts from his cock, hitting her around the mouth and on the cheeks. She was smiling, either from the pleasure of seeing his enjoyment or from the mutual pleasure he was giving her. In the next picture, the girl had the cock back in her mouth, gulping down the last of the boy's spurting love juice.
She turned on in the book, and there were pictures of couples in their teens, twenties, forties, and even one gray-haired couple. Cocks were in mouths, pussies, and in some cases, buried deep in the girls' rectums. Couples were making love in every position-missionary, woman on top, doggie, and many variations of each. I could hardly believe what I was seeing. My breath was coming in gasps and my cock was throbbing so hard I thought it would explode. "God, Laurie," I said, "would you look at all that."
Laurie turned back to the couple of teenagers sixty-nining. She seemed fascinated with the pictures. "God, Danny, isn't that a turn-on?"
"Yeah, I really like that. I liked it when I did it you and when you did it to me, but I felt bad when you were doing it to me because you couldn't be feeling the same pleasure I was. Doing that way, we could both give and receive pleasure at the same time."
"Danny, I want to try it all. I want to do it all with you. And I want to start right now. I feel like there's a balloon down here between my legs that's about to burst," she said, stroking her pussy. "It's like an itch deep inside that needs to be scratched. I've got to come, and come soon, or I'll die."
"Yeah, me too," I said. "If I don't get some relief, my cock and balls are going to explode."
Laurie reached out and touched my cock, running her fingers over its head. Juice ran all over them. She put her fingers to her mouth and licked the juice, looking me right in the eyes. "Let's do it at the same time like those kids in the book did it."
"Oh, yesssss," I murmured.
Laurie stretched out on the carpet, lying on her side. I lay down beside her, my head right in front of her sex. She reached out and lifted my top leg, then pillowed her head on my thigh, just as the couple in the book had done. I lifted her thigh up high, and dove my face into the steamy swamp of her sex. I was so high from my pent-up desires that I wanted to devour her sex, to wallow in her sexuality, to soak myself in her juices, to plunge my tongue, my mouth, my whole being into Laurie's swampy pleasure center. I opened my mouth as wide as it would go and tried to suck all of Laurie's center into it. She moaned and bucked her hips toward me, moving them in little circles, trying to get more of herself into my mouth.
Laurie took the head of my cock into her mouth. Her oral heat and liquid made it jerk almost like ejaculation, and drops of pre-cum spurted out onto her swirling tongue. I moaned out my agonized ecstasy, trying to get even more of my cock into her mouth. She grabbed the base of my cock, controlling my movements, preventing me from pushing completely down her throat. Then, with a deep breath, Laurie gulped, and I could feel the entire length of my cock enter her mouth and down her throat. I had heard of deep- throating, but to experience it was almost beyond belief. She pulled my cock out, before she started to gag, and I muttered, "Oh, God, Laurie. That was so good."
I moved my mouth to her thighs, licking their creamy coating, trying to get every drop into my mouth. She did the same thing to me, scooping up the pre-cum that had dribbled there when I lay on my side. Gradually, lick by lick, our mouths moved up to the centers of our sexes. Laurie licked my balls, I drove my tongue directly into her cavern and pushed it in and out in slow, twisting movements. Laurie worked her mouth down lower, and finding my little brown spot, made love to it with her tongue. Little strokes circled around and around the opening, and then moved across it, backward and forward. My hips began to move involuntarily, pushing back and forth, in feverish imitation of the thrusts my cock longed to make, the forbidden thrusts deep into that secret cave between Laurie's thighs. I moved my mouth down and also made love to her rosebud, the crinkled nether hole of her anus. She moaned and squeezed my head between her thighs, moving her buttocks in little circles under my tongue.