"I always thought it a big turn on to watch a man shave. Do you mind?"
"Nah but I am about to get in the shower and the sight might be frightening."
"Ok, I'll go sit on the bed where I can't see when you finish shaving," she said with a mocking pout. She was completely behind the door frame with just her head looking in. I could see in the mirror that she really was mesmerized with my shaving so I made a big show of it. She seemed to relax a little and let half her body drift into view. She was in a long night shirt with no bra on and her nipple was just as big as I remembered only a little stiff with anticipation or excitement, or maybe she was just cold. I had to call it before I cut myself.
Playfully I turned toward her and shooed her out of the bathroom. I took one of those guy thirty-two second showers and was out and in my gym shorts and tee shirt in seconds.
I walked out brushing my hair and Erika gave a very soft whistle. I didn't believe it but it was exhilarating. She was on my big king size bed with all the numerous pillows and bolsters stacked against the back so she was sitting and it was obvious she had made a space for me next to her. I said, "wouldn't you feel more comfortable in the game room or downstairs?"
"This is fine. We can talk quietly and Rose will never hear. Turn the lights down please."
I settled in beside her, not sure what I should say or do next. Her scent and beauty and obvious openness and trust had me dizzy with male hormones and I wanted to take her like a wild beast, but she had always been the girl in my trust and it seemed like a kind of violation to let her see what she was doing to me. What should I say? The silence was heavy in the air. It was then I realized she was having the same kinds of trepidations. Was I going to help her through and push her away, or help her through and make love with her?
"Erika, we are sitting here because I imagine what happened Monday evening has you as full of butterflies and confusion as I."
"Yea. I was going to tease you alright. Maybe they would say I have had a crush but it was an exciting game to see if I could turn you on. You did not hide that I did because you would never look at a little girl the way you looked at me. You've never looked at me that way before."
"That probably was not fair. At first I was just enjoying the view but then my hormones hit me like a flood. That is why I started sneezing."
"I don't understand?"
"Ever since I was a teenager I have sneezed like that. It is like my testosterone hits my body hard and I can't help it. Usually it just a little hold back but three sneezes that hard in a row is a wow thing. It was both a huge compliment and a warning to me."
There was a long silence as she took that in. Then she snuggled a little closer and said, "you keep it really cold in here. Do you sleep better that way or is it just so I will snuggle?"
"I love to sleep in the cold but I can turn it down if it will make you snuggle."
She purred and said, "I have wanted to snuggle ever since. When you brushed the beer can across my nipple I..."
"If we do not get out of this bed now you know where this is going to lead Erika?" (ackew!)
"Yes. Be gentle with me. I've only tried it a couple of times and it hurt."
I pulled her close and gently kissed her cheeks. She turned her lips to me with a trembling passion. I gently rolled her full lips between mine and let the tiniest tip of my tongue touch her lip. She responded by opening her mouth and offering me her tongue. Our kiss molded together with a burning passion like warm candle wax building into a hot pool. It was long and slow and deep. It was a kiss of passion but a kiss of love as well because I had loved this woman since she was a girl and she was making it clear it went both ways. Her passion was so powerful I knew I could not stop this stampede if I wanted too. All I wanted to do was prolong it and build her passion so high she would never forget this night. My cock was so hard already it was pulsing. I wanted to set it free but she had to take it, to show me her need.
Our kiss finally broke and we stared into each other's eyes. It was the best kiss I had experienced maybe ever but how do you tell a woman that and it not sound like a line? Erika whispered, "I wish I had waited."
"Waited for what?"
"So you could be the first. I felt your heart."
(achew, ACHEW)
I kissed her again, just a brush that confirmed what she knew. She was lying on her left side pressed against me, me on my right. I slowly brought my hand down from her head where I had been gently holding her mouth to mine. I deliberately brushed across her shoulder and slid my open hand over her nipple, making sure just to touch the tip. She shuddered and I slowly dragged my hand round in circles touching just the tip. I felt her passion building and increased the pressure until I was holding her large firm breast in my hand and caressing her, building her pleasure and my excitement with every moment.
I stopped and gently set her up so I could pull her night shirt off over her head. It was so long she was sitting on it but helped get it loose and held her arms high for me to remove it. I bunched it up and pulled it in a gather to her wrist high above her head and held her that way. I looked into her beautiful green eyes and said nothing, she knew she was about to be taken. We kissed again, long and passionate, but with more purpose. I held her wrist above her head and ravaged first one breast then the other with my hot tongue like lava on her supple skin. She trembled and moaned and struggled as her energy began to well up like a wild cat.
I let her go and she came at me kissing and pulling me closer, now nothing held back. She still had not taken my cock so I suspected inexperience and said softly, kindly, but forcefully, "Erika, suck me."
She stopped, looked at me with big wide eyes, and as if some switch was flipped, "OK!" She could not contain her excitement and exuberant enthusiasm.
I couldn't take it anymore and ripped my gym shorts and tee shirt off. She fumbled for my cock and I pushed her toward it. "Take it in your mouth now honey, please." She immediately plunged about two inches into her mouth and started lashing me with her tongue. She was on her hands and knees and her huge breast were capped by hard protruding nipples that were the biggest I have ever seen. What I knew from experience was true, thick means sensitive and I was making her purr pulling on them while she sucked me. It felt great but I wanted her to enjoy it and it to turn her on so it took me a few minutes to relax and let her have her way with me. Once I knew she loved it I made it a point of showing her where to touch me to feel how intense the pleasure was as it flowed through me.
I rested my hand on her head and felt her take me. I gently stroked and when she took me in deep I held her firmly and pushed into her eager mouth. I never held her against her will or forced her but I made sure she knew how good she was making me feel.
When I could feel she was tiring I made her stop and started kissing, stroking, and licking her. First a kiss on the lips but not too intense because her mouth had to be tired, but enough to let her know I loved her, and to show her how wonderful what she had just given was. My kisses started down her neck. My hands stroked the tight spots on her muscles as I moved lower, but only my mouth found her nipples. This time she gently held my head and pressed my mouth into her bosom. I drank in every little couture of her almost perfectly round areolas, every McKenzie gland around the rim, and rolled her huge nipples between my lips while I explored every dormant milk duct with the tip of my tongue. She moaned a little more intensely from deeper inside and cradled my head so my mouth was comfortably on her nipple. I took the breast I was working on in both my hands and held her as her moans almost became a low hum. I slipped one hand to her other nipple and used my fingers to simulate the motion my mouth was performing on her left breast. Then quickly I switched and replaced my hand with my hot, wet mouth. As I pulled my mouth away for the swap I made sure to leave her nipple very wet so my fingers would slide seductively in place of my tongue. Her nipples were so sensitive I lingered until the intensity of her pleasure seemed to reach a sustained, almost orgasmic high. I felt it in the tightness in her chest, the way she arched her pubic bone forward, the way she trembled as she held me close. I did not take long moving between her legs.
Sometimes long and slow is right, but this time she was ready, needed more, and had no idea what she needed or was about to recieve. I sensed I was taking her to a new place. I lifted her hips and slid a pillow under them. She opened her legs and offered me her pussy for the first time. I placed my hands on her butt and lowered my face to her closely trimmed mound. Her aroma was sweet and had that musk that no man can resist. I knew before my tongue came in contact with her pink skin she would be the sweetest woman I had ever tasted. She was creaming so much it was already draining down her right leg from when she was lying on her side and there was a stream of cream from her pussy to the bed. I did not waste time. Her pussy was beautiful with her clit just hidden in a round pink roll of wet woman flesh. I stroked the tip where her clit was hiding with the tip of my tongue and she had her first little orgasm. I worked it between my lips and slid my tongue all around. I knew the spot already but I wanted her rhythm, to catch her and slowly I did. I had my hands open against her legs or butt, occasionally her tummy. I was savoring her aroma and the taste of her buttery pussy. The pleasure in her body had me drunk with excitement. My touch was so I understood and could fully enjoy exactly what I was doing to her. I knew precisely where her crescendo was, how fast, how hard she needed to be sucked. She rolled her hips forward to meet my tongue. She was holding nothing back and in that instant I knew my love for the little girl was now love for a woman; even as I took her body I realized she owned my heart.
