As Justine's filmy overshirt dropped to the floor, she plucked the hem of the tank top up and pulled that off, too. Her large breasts stood out from her chest, tipped with light pink nipples. Freddy wondered if giving him a blow job had made them that hard. He was struggling to free his feet from his sweat pants as she unbuttoned her jeans and rolled them, together with her lacy black panties over her wide hips.
His cock hadn't softened after his orgasm the way it did when he jerked off. That was understandable, since this was the first time he'd seen a naked girl in person. His eyes went to her crotch and widened at the lack of hair there. "I shave it," she said, matter of factly. "Do you like it?" She spread her legs so he could see her naked cunt. Freddy nodded dumbly. She giggled. Her outer labia were swollen and the inner lips peeked from between them. If Freddy had known more about the female anatomy, he would have known this indicated excitement.
She moved closer to where he sat entranced on the couch. "You've never had sex, have you?" she asked. The way she said it was more rhetorical than a real question. Freddy's cheeks reddened in embarrassment.
"No," was all he said. It was hard for him to even get that one word out. His throat felt like it was closing up. He coughed and cleared it. Now she was right in front of him, her knees touching his. She took his hands and put them on her breasts. She felt them trembling.
"Hey, relax," she said quietly. "We'll take some time. Just relax and enjoy this." Now she put a knee on either side of his thighs and leaned toward him. "Suck on my tits," she breathed, eyes closed now and her hands on top of his. She moved her hands to his shoulders and brought her breasts within reach of his lips. He opened his mouth and felt the hardened nipple on his tongue. He sucked gently, his hands gripping both tits firmly. "Harder," her voice was barely more than a whisper. He obeyed. "Harder," she commanded again.
Deciding she knew what she liked, Freddy abandoned the idea that he might hurt her. He sucked hard then. He was rewarded by a hiss of pleasure from her. She again took his hands in hers and slid them from her breasts down her sides and hips. Needing no more direction, Freddy continued to suck, switching from one large mound of flesh to the other, and wrapped his hands around her to clutch her fleshy ass cheeks. They felt huge in his hands, but that only made them sexier he thought. He groaned around the nipple he was sucking on. Inspired by her demand for harder suction, he took the initiative and bit her lightly. More a nibble than a bite. "Yessss...!" was his reward this time.
He kneaded her ass and suckled her for a few minutes, but his mind was now centered on the mysterious slit between her round thighs. He slipped one hand around to the front and moved it slowly toward her crotch. The temperature increased the closer he got. Then the side of his hand felt the incredible softness of her labia. A shiver went through him and he felt an oozing from his penis. She opened her legs farther and made encouraging noises as he began to explore.
Now Justine was trembling too. He flattened his hand against the damp flower and just absorbed the feelings coursing through him. Then Justine leaned back enough to extract her nipple from his mouth. She moved to the side and lay beside him. "Lick me, Freddy," she said. "You'll like it, I promise." Freddy had read about it but was scared. Still, she had blown him and swallowed, too. Fair was fair, he told himself and turned to bend forward.
The cinnamon scent was here, too. It was mixed with a musky, wild aroma that Freddy would learn in the coming years was the scent of a woman in heat. Right then, however, it was the strangest, most wonderful thing he had ever smelled. He inhaled deeply as he brought his face closer to the hairless mound between Justine's thighs. Then his nose touched her. Freddy moved his head from side to side, feeling the light stubble. His tongue emerged and licked lightly along the soft slit. The taste was even more incredible than the scent! He licked again, this time his saliva allowed his tongue to slip between her lips and dip into the darkness inside. Salty, tangy, sweet, all at once! His hands gripped her thighs hard and he dove in then. Justine gasped and writhed under him. She whimpered and pulled his hair. She pushed herself hard against his mouth as if she wanted him completely inside her juicy tunnel.
Freddy improvised and sucked as much of her flesh into his mouth as he could, and sucked harder. If she liked her nipples sucked so hard, maybe she liked it here, too, he thought. He was right. Her whimper suddenly rose to a loud groan and a, "Oh...God! Yes! Just like that!" Her voice seemed in a higher register than normal. She spread her legs farther yet and Freddy realized with a shock that his chin was bumping against her asshole! He'd read somewhere about that, too. He suddenly wondered if he had the nerve...
He released her vagina from his oral grip and directed his tongue further south. He was there! There was a marked difference in taste. More tangy than sweet. He rubbed the puckered opening with the tip of his tongue and Justine squealed even louder. "Ahhh! OHMYGOD!OHMYGOD!" She wrapped her thighs tight to his head and suddenly he was suffocating! He tried to escape, but she held him too tight as she rode her orgasm out. He managed to turn enough to grab a breath, but he was trapped in the sweetest snare he could think of. Her juices were oozing out of her slit. He felt them and opened his mouth again to lap them up.
