"Oh, I never thought about it. You're right. Maybe we should go inside. My parents won't be home for hours."
We each pick up what we have and head inside. Probably just by instinct rather than any rational thought, Diane heads for her room, down the hall, to put her things where she normally keeps them. Once inside, she sets her stuff on her dresser and turns to me, steps up against me and get her arms around me and we hold each other tight and kiss. We just keep kissing. She's almost sucking on me. I move my hands up and down her back, feeling her skin, her body. She does the same to me. Her one hand moves down to my butt and slides under the waist of my suit part way. So I do the same to her. We're holding each other against one another. She pulls her head back, which pushes her hips into me even more, and grins. "I've really been missing something. I like this a lot."
Still holding me she backs up with tiny steps until her legs hit her bed. She then lets go of me and lays back on her bed. I get on, too, right up against her, about half on top of her, and we kiss again and hold one another again. I start moving my kisses a little, onto her cheek, her forehead, her neck, then back to her lips. I'm moving my hands all over her, feeling every bit that I can. My one hand ends up on her breast. Her bathing suit bra-covered breast. I've never felt a female breast before so I move my hand around. I'm feeling her breast and kissing her neck.
"You like that?" she asks softly.
"I don't know," I reply, still squeezing her breast. "I'm just turned on and want to do more, want as much of you as I can."
"So do I," she says and moves her hands to pull her bra down, so her breasts are both bare. I've never seen naked adult female breasts before live but hers look just like the ones I've seen on the 'net often. Maybe not as big and floppy as some but then she's on her back, which must flatten them some. I slide down over her just a little so I'm staring right at them. Her skin is very white, her nipples are a darker red in the middle and larger than I expected. I get a hand to one breast and feel it, hold it, massage it a little. I can hear her breathing getting heavier. I don't know what I'm doing at all but I lean forward and start kissing her breasts and between her breasts. As I kiss the one I'm holding I lick around the nipple, then get my lips to the nipple and suck on it a little. She's making small noises, almost moans. I get my other hand up to the other breast and start feeling it, massaging it. They're softer than I expected, I figured they'd be very firm. I move my mouth to the second breast and its nipple. Again, I don't know what I'm doing but I move my hand from the first breast and run it down onto her stomach, onto her hip, feeling her body. Her nipples get smaller, harder. I suck on her nipple and move my hand back to her center, down between her legs. Her moans are a little louder. Her legs spread open a little so my hand, at least my fingers, can get down over her bathing suit bottom until they're on top of her sex. I keep sucking and start rubbing her with that hand. I can feel the edge of her bathing suit and push my fingers under it. I can feel hair. I push my fingers in further and down. She's damp. Not wet wet like water, sort of lubricated wet, and I slide my fingers around.
Her hips start jumping and her moans get louder and she lets out a little yelp or shriek and I jump back slightly myself, pulling my mouth from her breast although my hand still holds it and my other hand pulls partly out of her suit. "Don't stop!" she almost yells, "Do it some more!" So I push my hand back in and feel her, I'm over the hair and onto some shape in her skin and I rub on it and get my mouth back to her nipple. Her hips start jumping again and she gives some short, almost staccato, yells, and I can feel more of whatever that lubrication is covering my fingers. I don't pull my hand out but I lift it a little so it's not rubbing on her and my mouth isn't sucking on her nipple. I look up at her some.
Oh fuck," she says, "Oh fuck," not yelling, just saying it. "I've never felt like that before. I don't know what you were doing but please do it some more." She reaches down with her hands and grabs the waist band of her bathing suit bottom and pulls it down a little. Her bra is around her waist almost and her bottom is down onto her hips. I've never seen a female pussy so I slide down even further and pull the waist band of her bottom so it gets down to her knees. She bends her knees and helps me pull it completely off, over her feet. My face is looking right at a patch of dark red hair. I lean in and kiss her. Her legs spread wider, very wide. "Go ahead," she says, "I want you to."
I pull my head back a little and look at what's in front of me. There's a patch of dark red hair with a few scraggles of hair extending down on either side of a very pink, sort of wrinkled looking area. I run my finger over the wrinkled area and push a little since this must be the entrance. My finger moves inside the skin slightly. I push a little more and the finger moves a little so I move it to one side, which partially opens up an area. I move my other hand up and get a finger next to my other one and use it to open the space up a little more. I move one finger up and down and realize these are her labia, her pussy lips, that I've read about. I slide a finger down further and push a little and it starts inside her. My hand is clear down, on the bed and my finger is partly in her so I push and it goes as far in as it can. I know now where it is and I pull it out and then push it in again.
All of this takes maybe five seconds, not long at all, I've read about this but now I'm experiencing it on my own. I keep sliding my finger in and out and lean in and start licking up and down above my finger, in the sort of channel inside her lips. I can hear her "Oh fuck" again, over and over, so keep finger fucking her and licking and pretty soon her hips are jumping again and she's almost screaming and I can feel more juice on my fingers. Both of her hands almost slam onto the back of my head, pressing me into her tightly, her legs start moving, sort of opening and closing around me, and I feel more and more fluid on my fingers. I just keep sliding my fingers and working my tongue around. After a short time, she gives a loud shriek and her hands leave my head and her body seems to relax.
It scares me. What's happening? I pull back and move my whole body up some to see her face again. "Are you all right?"
She smiles at me and reaches her hands to me, pulling me to her. "Jerry, I'm the most all right I've ever been in my life." Our faces are together and we're kissing. I move one hand up to sort of support me and then I roll a little to the side. I end up next to her, one hand holding a breast, the other still cupping her pussy. And we're still kissing.
She slides a hand down and cups my erection on the outside of my swimming trunks. We continue to kiss as she feels around and squeezes my cock. She breaks the kiss and looks at me with a grin, sits up just a little and reaches down with both hands, grabs the waistband of my bathing suit, and starts pulling it down.
"C'mon Jerry, I'm naked so you should be, too. Besides I want to see this thing of yours that's been punching into me all afternoon." She moves around on her knees and gets my suit down. I bend my legs and she gets it over my feet and off. I drop my legs back down and am laying on my back, my erection sticking up like a flagpole. A miniature, fat, flag pole. She's still on her knees next to me staring at my cock. She puts one hand around it, holding it tight. "Wow, that's really something. Do you walk around all the time with this big thing in there?"
"No, it's definitely aroused. It shrinks a lot when things calm down."
"So I did this?"
"You sure did."
"Now, you say you move your hand back and forth," and she starts moving her hand up and down, holding me tight.
"Yes, just like that. You keep that up and you're going to get a load sprayed out on you."
"Should I go faster?" and she starts moving her hand very quick, "Or slower?" and she slows down a lot.
"In between probably, or, if you're in a hurry, fast."
"Well, I've never seen one of these for real before. And sure never touched one. But I'm feeling so horny, so up somehow, I just want to experience everything."
"You keep that up much longer and you'll experience my ejaculation."
"That's like what you gave me except it's for you this time."
"Yeah."
"But you used your mouth. So that's what those girls I've seen on the 'net are doing. They're doing this except with their mouths instead of their hand." And she keeps on jerking me off. She leans down more, getting her face about six inches from my cock, watching herself give me a hand job. I wonder if she'll actually get her mouth to me. I'd never experienced that before.
"Go ahead," I say to her.
She flicks her eyes up at me and grins, then looks back at her hand working my cock. I'm not going to last at all, I can feel it coming. She leans in a little closer.
"I'm cumming," I say out loud. I can feel my whole cock getting ready to spurt. She moves a little closer, her head is right over my cock, here mouth maybe an inch away. My first load shoots out and hits her right on the lips. She jerks her head back and lets go. "Don't stop," I tell her.
She gets her hand back and keeps on jerking on me. "That was a surprise," she says, flicking her eyes at me again but looking back to see a couple more spurts shoot out. "You really shoot out, don't you? If that had been in my mouth, that would have been something."
"Yeah. From reading, I guess some girls like it, swallow it, and some don't. You can stop now, I think I've finished."
She has my cum on her hand and arms, dripping off, and on her lips and chin, dripping off. I've got it all over my abdomen and some on my thighs. She must have pointed it around without realizing it. She sits back some, still staring at my cock, which is very red and starting to shrink some. "That's really something," she says, looking at me and grinning. She looks at her hand and brings it up to her mouth and sticks out her tongue and tastes the cum. Just barely tastes it. "It's not great but it's not horrible or anything," she says, then reaches back and touches my cock again. "I better clean this," she says and sits up and gets off the bed and heads into her bathroom.
