Chapter 3
"Making Love-The First Time"
Just before we turned down the street, Debra turned me to her and threw her arms around my neck and pulled her self up to kiss me wrapping her legs around me. We kissed like that with her squirming against me for so long I was getting so I didn't think I could stand much longer. Several cars passed and a few honked at us. One called out what seems like an obligatory rudeness, "Get a room!" None of that deterred Debra.
When she climbed off, she hugged my arm to her firm breast and guided me down the street. "Thank you, Hank. She is wonderful. I never expected such a warm and caring doctor."
"So you think you remember all she told you?"
"It doesn't matter, she gave me a book that tells even more and has lots of pictures to learn about myself and you. Look at this", she said excitedly. She took something almost all the way out of the bag and displayed it. I asked what it was, "It's a vibrator. She told me it would help me be able to give myself really good orgasms when you weren't around for me and I felt horny. That's a cool word, huh?"
"Yep, it sure is and I am. But when do you have to be back home?"
"I told Mommy that I had to have a physical for work and the appointment would probably be at least two hours so we had to allow for the doctor not being on time. I think I'm good for easily three hours if not a bit more. Why?"
"I was thinking we could go to my place or we could go do something else."
"Oh, I vote for your place and since this is my very special day, I get more votes than you."
"Oh, really, is that how it works?"
"Today, it does. She also gave me three condoms. She says they are her favorites that she uses when she takes a break from the pill which she says she is. Her husband is going to have something done so he can't make babies."
"Oh, so he is going to have a vasectomy?"
"I think that is what she said. Is that good?"
"I guess when a couple or a man decides they or he doesn't want any more children, it's a good idea."
"Hank, I am so horny, I may not make it to your place before I cum. Is that all right?"
"I seem not to have a say in that, however, any time you want to I'm fine with it."
"I'm so turned on, I think that is what she called it when you start wanting sex and more of it, that I think I could cum a hundred times today. I did twice when she was examining me. Oh, sweet Jesus," she exclaimed grabbing me tightly and beginning to shake. She bit her hand trying to silence herself but noises still emanated from her mouth in strong guttural tones. I held her until it subsided. A few passers by looked at us oddly.
When the orgasm passed, she took my arm again and said, "Hurry!"
We got to the house and almost before I opened the door, she had her dress off and was pushing me to the living room and onto the couch. She grabbed my shirt (a jersey) and pulled it over my head and went down and began to kiss and bite my chest. At the same time she was fussing with my belt and pants to get them off, before long I was totally naked and my cock was in her hand and mouth.
She first stroked it and looked at it intently like it was new toy or a mystery to be solved. She used both hands to explore it, feel it, massage it as if trying to map it. Then she began nuzzling and sniffing my cock and then my balls. Her little head looked so sexy between my thighs. She then began to lick from the back of my balls and around and up my shaft and then back down almost to my anus.
She looked up at me and asked, "May I take one of your balls in my mouth?"
All I could think was, 'Where did she get that idea? Had I said anything about that last night?' but it didn't matter because the answer was, "Yes! Please. Be gentle though. Do not bite."
She immediately took one in seeming to know how to do it just right. She sucked it wonderfully, and I was all but ready to cum. A few seconds later I could feel my ball pressed against the roof of her mouth and her tongue moving up and down the other side. Then she went to the other. My need to cum grew greater. As soon as she dropped my ball and began to run her tongue up my shaft, I came. The first shot hit my chin I was so turned on. She saw it and looked in amazement as the next shots came out. When I was done, she said, "Wow!" and went down on my cock, sucking it in and licking it vigorously. As much as I wanted her to suck it, it was a bit too sensitive and I said, stop just a minute Debra.
She took an alternative path by beginning to lick up my cum from my pubic region up my stomach and to my chin. From there she kissed me passionately. After a bit of kissing and me fondling her breasts, she broke the kiss and said, "Oh, Hank, that was wonderful. I love watching you cum. It is so beautiful. I've never seen something so mystical. I will never get over wanting to see it."
I'd, of course, never get over her watching or feeling it. I hugged her and kissed her ear, her neck, bit at both slightly and descended to her breast, flicking the nipple with my tongue and then lathing the areola and then her whole breast. She squirmed and moaned loudly. I, then, took her breast in my mouth and began to suck it in and out for a bit.
When I decided to move to the other, I pushed the first out of my mouth to just the areola and slightly bit it and sucked hard. She moaned even louder and squirmed even harder. Then I slightly bit the nipple sending her into an orgasm.
She quaked and squirmed, moaned and cried out. Then she began to actually cry. Before long she was sobbing. I wasn't sure what to do but held her until in the midst of the sobs, she kissed me passionately. We kissed for a bit until her tears subsided and she guided me to her other breast.
I went through the same process on it and again when I bit her nipple, she came and responded the same way. Her face was wet with tears. I began to kiss them away as they rolled down her cheeks. She once more took my face in her hands and kissed me passionately.
I wanted to know what was going on. Why the sobbing and the tears and asked, but she said, "Later!" and guided me toward her lovely pussy.
I obeyed gladly and entered her sweet tasting center of the gods. I first just took in the aroma which was sweet and alluring. Then I licked her pubic region and nibbled on it slightly bringing moans. I, then, licked down one side and up the other going almost all the way to her anus. She thrust up to me as if she wanted me to go all the way there so, on my next circuit, I did eliciting a very strong moan when my tongue hit her anus. I lingered a minute, licking it around the outside and then plunging my somewhat long tongue into it.
She immediately came again. I'd never been with a woman who came so much. I loved it.
I then licked up between her lips past her vaginal opening to her clitoris which I flicked quickly quite a few times as it grew larger. It got to be about a half to 3/4 inch long. I sucked it in my lips and ran my teeth lightly over it and she came again. I looked to see if she was crying, but she wasn't. Instead she was looking down at me with the most pleasant smile ever. She began to say, "Thank you, Hank!" over and over and over.
I moved my hand to her vagina and penetrated it with two fingers. She was plenty wet. I inserted them until I felt her cervix. My ex loved me circling this mystery entrance and then poking at the hole. So I did the same with Debra. She exclaimed loudly. "Oh, sweet Jesus. Thank you, Lord." Then she came again this time strong enough that she quaked and squirmed so much I could barely stay in contact.
I moved my fingers in and out trying to stroke her G-spot and then her cervix, alternating back and forth. Before long she came once more, even stronger than the last if that was even possible. Apparently, her orgasm was so hard and she had grown so sensitive that she pushed me away.
I thought, I'd go for the alternative to her clit and vagina, so I moved my now more than well lubricated finger and penetrated her ass. She went nuts, but instead of resisting it, she moved to get me in as far as was possible. I pumped my finger in and out maybe 20 or 30 times and she had opened enough to get another in, so I inserted a second finger and pumped some more. She was thrusting and squirming against me and then with a string of incomprehensible but quite loud words, she came again. I thought, 'She's speaking in tongues.'
Then once more she began to cry, sobbing like never before. She balled up into the fetal position, my fingers still in her ass with her holding my wrist, resisting me removing them. She sobbed and I kissed her. I kissed and she sobbed. I have no idea how long except my position was getting to be very uncomfortable and I whispered, "Debra, let me lie beside you."
She quickly moved so we were soon stretch stomach to stomach breasts to breasts, with her head on my shoulder still crying. I just caressed her lightly and let her, occasionally kissing her. At long last, the sobbing eased and she began wiping the tears away and then I said, "Let me." So I began kissing and wiping away the salty tears.
Finally, she was calmed and said, "Oh, Hank, I have never felt like this before. Like I said, there was next to no physical contact to speak of in my home. I do not know much about love, but I feel so loved by you. I feel so completed in your arms and with what we have done." She stopped speaking and I could say little more than, "That's good" or "I'm glad" which seemed inadequate for the momentous thing that seemed to have taken place for her.
