Gently lowering Laurie, I moved back up to her vaginal cavity, using my tongue like I imagined I would use my cock if it were in her. I made it as long and slender as possible and pushed it into her and out, using a slow twisting motion. At the same time, I rubbed my thumb over the opening I had just abandoned, lightly rubbing her anal opening in small circles. Her hips seemed to have a mind of their own, undulating up and down as I ministered to their center.
To now I had just barely touched her clitoris. I was getting much pleasure from what I was doing and I didn't want to chance it's premature end. I had already seen how sensitive her nubbin was, and I was fearful that attention to it would bring on her orgasm and an end to my pleasure. Laurie was not to be denied, though. She moved her hips so that the nubbin was right under my tongue and I had to pay attention to it.
At the same time, I moved my fingers back to her vaginal opening. I inserted two fingers into the hole and stroked them in and out. I sucked her nubbin up between my lips and ran the tip of my tongue over it. I could feel where the nubbin's little sheath had pulled back and its ultra-sensitive head protruded. I concentrated on this area, using the lightest strokes I could manage. Laurie started trembling all over, her legs pulling around my neck in spasms. She moved her hands down to my head, stroking my hair, making love to me with her hands. Her moan continued, soft and whispery, and then she started chanting, very softly, "So good…so good…soooo goooddd…"
Suddenly, Laurie clamped her legs around my neck, arched her back, and strained against my mouth. I could feel her pussy pulsating against my fingers inside, and then it clamped down on them, holding them in a vise grip. Laurie moaned, "Oh, God, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm commmmmminnnnnggggg."
Small convulsions wracked her abdomen, and her stomach, buttocks, and thighs shuddered. They seemed to go on and on as her orgasm continued in wave after wave. The leg-clamp she had on my head relaxed little by little, and I moved my tongue through her crease and over her clitoris very slowly and lightly, matching pace with her orgasm's slide down from peak. Gradually, her legs relaxed and she unwrapped them from around my neck and let them fall back down on my back. I took them from my shoulders and gently put them back on the sofa. Laurie lay there totally spent, absolutely still, savoring the slowly ebbing after-shocks of her orgasm.
From between her legs I gazed at her and was filled with a mixture of both pride and pleasure. The realization that I was the one responsible for her pleasure, the knowledge that it was possible for me to give so much pleasure to a girl, thrilled me and filled me with awe. I had been so worried about how I would act with a girl if given the opportunity, and now I had the assurance that I could give pleasure in its fullest measure.
Laurie's tremors had stopped and she now lay completely still. Her eyelids fluttered open and she smiled weakly at me. "Oh, God, Danny, I can't even begin to tell you how that felt. I thought I had to be in heaven. And you said you didn't know how it was done."
"I guess that sort of thing just comes natural. Besides, I had you to inspire me. I can't imagine that anyone could look more beautiful and sexy than you."
"There you go again, Danny, and I love every word of it. You still have to kiss me for saying it, though."
She held out her arms to me and I knelt over her, moving my lips down to hers. One arm went on my shoulder and caressed the back of my neck. The other went around my back and lightly stroked. Our mouths blended together, wet and open. Her tongue was the aggressor, moving under my lips, under my tongue, and all around it. Her vaginal juices were all over my face and in my mouth and I knew she could taste them the same as I had. As we broke the kiss, she reached out and licked all around my mouth, trying to get even more of them.
Then Laurie stirred. She put her hands to my chest and with the soft smile she had used before, pushed me away gently, saying, "Now it's time for you to keep your promise."
"I always keep my promises," I said, smiling back at her. "What do you want me to do?"
"Trade places with me, so that I can do you just like you did me. I want to get you naked and look at you and explore everything there is about you." She pushed at me even harder and then slipping around to my side stood up. She reached down for my hands and stood me up right against the sofa. Then she pushed me so that I had to sit down. She stood there, completely nude and unselfconscious, and reached down for my tee-shirt. She pulled it up, and I put my hands over my head so that she could pull it free. Putting her hands back on my chest, she gently pushed me down so that I lay supine on the sofa.
She moved to my feet and removed one loafer and then the other. Then the socks, one at a time. She stroked her hand up my leg until it reached my crotch and then gently rubbed her hand across the bulge of my hard-on. I gasped loudly and moaned, "Oh, God, Laurie, do that much more and I'm gonna go off in my pants."
She withdrew her hand and put it on the top button of my jeans. She couldn't get it loose with one hand and had to put both hands down to undo it. Her nipples rubbed against mine and little electric sparks of pleasure shot through them. I realized that being horny made a man's nipples erogenous just like a woman's. Seeing the goosebumps come up around my nipples, she lowered her head and licked across each one, slowly and sensually. I couldn't help but moan "Ummmmmm" as she did.
At last she got the button undone and reached for the tab to the zipper. She found it and slowly lowered the zipper to the bottom. She rubbed across my crotch in the process and my cock quivered and oozed out more pre-cum into my already soaked underwear. She rubbed her hand back up the bulge as she reached for the top of my jeans, enjoying the exquisite pleasure she knew she was giving me.
She tugged and struggled to get my jeans down. I lifted my bottom from off the sofa to give her room to pull them from my hips. At last they were down to my thighs and she was able to easily take them off the rest of the way. I now lay there naked but for my Jockey shorts. They bulged out even further with the restriction of the jeans removed, and my hard-on made a tent of their front. I looked down, and even though the shorts were white, I could see the whole front and crotch of them was soaked with my pre-seminal flow.
Laurie traced her hand slowly up my bare leg to the edge of my shorts. Her touch was light and fluttering and I gasped as the fingers barely touched the sensitive area high on the inside of my thigh. She dipped the tips of a couple of fingers under the edge of the shorts and rubbed them very lightly against underside of my balls. My hips jerked up in a pleasure reaction and I moaned again.
Then her hands moved to the top of my Jockey shorts and I knew she would soon be seeing a sight. They came down easier than my jeans, and I only had to lift my ass slightly to get them past my buttocks. My hard-on was major obstruction, though, and Laurie had to lift the shorts high to get them over my balls and rigid, tumescent cock. She strained and jerked them down in one motion. My cock, restrained for so long now, leapt up and stood there, quivering up and down with little movements in time with my heartbeat.
Laurie froze, her hands still, as she whispered, "Oh, my God! Sex-Ed didn't show this. It's beautiful."
Hardly taking her eyes off my cock, she drew my shorts down and over my feet. She felt how damp they were and said, "Your underwear is wet just like my panties were. Do boys get wet like girls do?"
"Yeah. It's almost the same. When a boy get horny and gets a hard-on, pre-cum comes out. It's like a lubricant. It makes it easier to put it inside a girl. I've had a hard-on for almost an hour now, and I've almost soaked my shorts." While I was saying this, some more pre-cum oozed out the head of my cock and ran in a rivulet down the head. Laurie moved up between my legs, dropped to her knees, reached out a finger and touched the glistening bead of liquid. She smeared it around on the head with a little circular motion. My hips jerked involuntarily and I gasped at the touch.