She'd had a good idea before what he wanted to do to her, but now she was certain. He wasn't ready to penetrate her with his penis at all he was intent on taking her soft sex in his mouth and licking it for her. He's going to suck me, she thought, not fuck me. Groovy! I'm just in the mood to have my cunt sucked.
First he rubbed his chin and mouth against the tightly stretched material at the junction of her thighs. He gradually concentrated his attentions on a certain spot at the exact center of her panties. The firm pressure of his face on the sensitive place made waves of heat flood her entire pelvis. He was touching her right on top of her genitals. Only the wispy thickness of the silken panties kept him from being in direct contact with her most delicate and tender organs. She took a deep breath and squirmed on the bed as she felt him put his teeth to the area. She lay waiting, loving the anticipation almost as much as the act itself. The end of his tongue soon had the material of her panties so damp that there was little difference between the inside and the outside of the material. He had the outside coated with saliva, and she was so hot that the inside was coated with the wetness of her love juice.
Then he grabbed the top of the skimpy, light blue undergarment. She knew he was going inside and she could hardly wait. He didn't disappoint her. With his thumb and forefinger, he lowered the waistband until it was nearly touching her plushy lips. She felt his touch at the top of her pubic hair and then felt his other hand underneath her buttocks. Remaining on his knees before her, he stripped the damp panties off over her lovely long thighs and she felt the cool air of the room waft across her springy blondish-brown pubic hair. He pulled the panties down past her knees, but before they reached her ankles she felt his mouth on her again.
He wasn't able to wait. As soon as the sensual mound of her curl-covered genitals came into view from underneath the wispy undergarment, he had to press his mouth upon it. His nose burrowed into the thick mat of her hairs and his wet lips came in contact with the pulsing softness of her heated flesh.
"Unghhhhh," she moaned. No sooner had his lips touched her naked vulva than she felt his tongue dart out into the rich delta as his hand yanked her panties on off over her feet. Now she lay there with nothing on except her tennis shoes and socks. No longer was there the slightest wisp of material to obstruct the full application of his hungry mouth upon her most delicate private parts.
His tongue sank into the softness of her slick orifice and she shuddered as she felt it slide along the moisture-covered walls inside. "Unghhh," she moaned, "Unghhh… oh, my God… oh, please, keep licking me there… keep tonguing me!"
"Mmfff!" he said, his mouth filled with the warm flesh of her genitals. Then she heard wet, licking sounds coming from his lips and felt him put his hands all the way around her buttocks and pull her closer toward his body. He raised from his knee then and pressed her backward. She relaxed her knees into the air, dug her feet into the bed, and propelled herself to give him room to come onto the bed with her. He slid onto it and, as he got his legs on the edge of the mattress, his arms stretched above his head and he took one of her swollen breasts in each hand. He moved her so smoothly that he never took his mouth from her genitals during the entire time. Now he was where she could reach him and get her hands on his jockey shorts.
Tim felt her straining to reach the lump at the center of his undergarment. He turned himself around on the bed so that they formed a sort of cross with their bodies and then she could very easily reach everything she wanted to. His mouth still pressed flat against her humid pubes and his tongue remained plastered on the inner surfaces of her vagina.
She darted her hand straight for his crotch. The sensation of his penis being constrained by the strong white material of his jockey shorts was more than she could stand. She had to have it out where she could get her fingers on it and she had to have it out fast. The things he was doing between her legs with his mouth were driving her to a fever pitch.
R-r-r-r-i-p went the material. She had grasped the front of his shorts and yanked so hard that her nails punctured the cloth and slashed them wide open. If Tim hadn't been so occupied elsewhere, he would have blown a fuse over having his shorts ripped apart. But as things were, he hardly noticed it, much less objected.
His hard penis sprang out through the huge hole and her hand was on it in a flash. She gripped the instrument like a vice at first, just because she was so glad to get her hands on it. Then she gradually loosened her fingers and began masturbating him. The big red organ was uncircumcised, so there was no sheath of skin to slide up and down the shaft, but this proved to be no encumbrance whatsoever for them. The thick organ was so wet from the sweat on her palm that she easily managed to slip her hand up and down its length as fast as she wanted.
"Oh… oh, shit, baby, now you're doin' it now you're doin' it to me," he groaned.
Her own genitals were on fire. She was elated to know Tim was getting as hot as she was. The hot pulse of desire was rushing through her vagina liker a tiny river of flame. The sweat broke out on her face and neck. She spread her legs as wide as they would go. His tongue darted in and out of her hot orifice faster and faster. Every time the tip of it passed over the lips of her vulva, he tickled the small knob of her excited clitoris. "Go ahead and lick right there. Oh, right there, right there," she groaned.
He did just as she asked, he wanted to, he had to. The taste of her genitals in his mouth was so exciting to him that he couldn't have pulled his mouth away if he had wanted to.
Vera felt the old familiar surge of heat deep in her loins and knew her release wasn't far away. That's when she suddenly experienced a craving that rocked her, sent her head reeling. Her hand had been masturbating Tim's rock-stiff penis all along, but now it wasn't enough to have her hand on it. She suddenly had an overpowering desire to put her mouth on it, to suck it just as he'd been doing to her.
She half twisted her body and bent her head forward. She stuffed the turgid member into her mouth and sucked ravenously with her open lips. Her move was entirely unexpected by Tim. He was already extremely aroused from the manual attentions she'd been giving him – the second he felt the wet warmth of her mouth on his penis, he cried out in ecstasy and ejaculated. She felt the hot wind blow from his mouth into her vulva and that, combined with the exciting salt taste of his sperm, produced a violent orgasm that left her crumpled across the middle of the bed like a broken Barbie doll.
Even after he had expended his semen into her mouth, she kept the deflated organ between her lips. Gradually it shrank to a fraction of its original size until finally she released it from her mouth and rolled onto her side. He lay still for awhile, but after they had both risen and washed off in the bathroom, they lay across and talked about her job. He hadn't seen her in a few weeks, so she told him about her duties and responsibilities.
He asked about the black girl he'd been given directions by and Vera's eyes flickered uneasily for a second before she realized it had only been a coincidence that it was Lynda. Tim neither knew nor suspected anything about what she had done with the pretty, black teenager inside her cabin. And she wanted to keep it that way. The fact that it was another female she'd had sex with wasn't what was important – it was the girl's age that she was embarrassed about. She didn't want even Tim to know – at the moment, at least, and maybe never – that she had had sex with a girl only fifteen years old. She was still a little, embarrassed about it even to herself, although she had to admit that she had enjoyed it immensely.