It was mid-October in my junior year of college. We had been dating for over a month and my balls had begun to turn a dark shade of blue. She was of Puerto Rican and Filipina descent, with rich caramel skin, long black hair, and stunning brown eyes. She had a sexy accent, and I loved listening to her talk. I was a pale British bloke, and my fair skin contrasted nicely with her sultry tone. This was the first night she had allowed me to touch her intimately. I remember it like it was yesterday.
It started as a hot and heavy petting session on the couch, and ended with me lying on my dormitory bed - tied down, naked, legs spread, wearing a blindfold, and completely at her mercy.
The hours leading up to that moment flew by in a frenzy of carnal delight. We had started out the day by getting stoned as hell. She was a pothead and chainsmoker like me. I had been a good boy, keeping my hands to myself for a full month. As we sat stoned on the couch watching the telly, I grew more and more horny. I decided to go for broke and slowly reached my hand over to her. I placed my hand on her breast, massaging it gently. Being the feisty creature that she was, I half expected her to slap my hand away. But surprisingly, she did not, and simply looked over at me with a sexy smile, which I returned.
She placed her hand on my crotch, rubbing my bulge. I moaned quietly as I continued to knead her breast. Slowly, she leaned over and kissed me on the mouth, her lips gentle and soft then building in urgency. Before long, our lips were grinding together and our tongues reached the back of each other's mouths. Her double-D cup breast felt delightfully plump, and I began to squeeze both of them at the same time. Oh, how I wanted to suck and bite those beautiful tits!
She suddenly backed away from my lips and lifted her shirt over her head, revealing a sexy, black satin bra with a butterfly print. Her cleavage was exquisite. I smiled as I lowered my face to her partially exposed tits, breathing in the scent of her skin before kissing and licking the tops of her breasts. She abruptly removed her bra, revealing her gorgeous breasts to me. I sucked and bit at her plump, dark brown nipples. As I devoured her lovely tits, she rubbed and squeezed at my package through my pants, making my erection even more intense. I hastily pulled down my pants and boxers, revealing my naked manhood to her for the first time. The all too familiar look of delighted surprise crossed her face as she saw my ten inch member in all its engorged glory.
"Touch it," I said softly, taking her hand and placing it gently on my penis. She slowly wrapped her hand around my shaft and I moaned in pleasure. I leaned in close to her and began kissing her deeply as she moved her hand up and down the length of my cock. With her opposite hand, she pulled down her pants and sexy black lace underwear. The hair of her womanhood was neatly groomed, with just a touch of stubble gracing her mound. I lowered my hand to her ladybits, caressing her outer lips with my forefinger and rapidly finding her enlarged clit, which I took the liberty of flicking gently. She moaned as we kissed.
She had only had two sexual partners prior to me, and the last one had been very experienced, according to her. He had been a good deal older than her, and had turned her on to many different things, sex-wise. When I asked for specifics, she simply smiled and said, "You'll see."
Without warning, she once again backed away from my lips and lowered her head to my cock, taking an impressive amount of it into her mouth. I leaned back on the couch and held her head down with my hands, groaning as she deep-throated me. I was a month away from turning 21 but had already received blow jobs from hundreds of girls by that point, and she was the only one who managed to avoid gagging on my huge dick. I couldn't help wondering what her last boyfriend was like, if he was well-endowed like me, or had somehow managed to "train" her to give head as skillfully as a porn star. In any case, I was in heaven!
While still sucking me off, she reached into her pants pocket, pulled out a small black pouch and ripped it open. She lifted her head up from my penis and gave me a mischievous smile before pouring the contents of the pouch into her mouth and immediately lowering her mouth back down onto me. I jumped and laughed at the pleasant tingling, fizzy sensation that overwhelmed my cock, then caught a glance at the pouch she had opened. Popping candy!
I had always wanted to be with a girl who was bold enough to initiate food play in the bedroom, something beyond the cliched whipped cream on the titties. This girl definitely delivered! I smiled and moaned with pleasure as she sucked me, loving her adventurousness AND her incredible oral skills. After another ten minutes of paradise, I felt the stirrings of an impending orgasm. My hips moved up and down as I held her head to me, the fizzy and tingling sensation long gone and replaced by pleasant turbulence in my ball sack.
I was on the brink of climax, when she suddenly stopped sucking me off, got up from the couch, and retreated to the kitchenette to grab something from the refrigerator. She returned with a tiny bottle of cream liqueur. A wicked smile spread across her face before she twisted open the bottle and knocked back the contents. Then, with her mouth full of the booze, she lowered her mouth back onto my penis.
"Ahh!" I gasped in surprise and minor pain as a burning sensation overcame my peehole. Within seconds, however, the sting subsided and I was once again in a world of pleasure. The feeling of liquid against my shaft felt incredible when combined with her soft, slippery mouth, and the alcohol created a pleasant tingle. I moaned and smiled. This was the first time a girl had incorporated food and/or beverages into a blow job, and I was sold on the concept! I surrendered to rapture within minutes, filling her mouth with my semen. She swallowed the majority of the liqueur/cum combo but left a wee bit for me, leaning in for a kiss that was equal parts sweet, salty, and boozy. To say that this girl had an intoxicating effect on me would be an understatement!
She smiled at me as she backed away from my cock, and grabbed the metal pipe full of weed off the end table that was next to the couch.
"I need to dry you off now," she explained with a naughty grin as she lit the pipe and took a hearty toke. She inhaled deeply, held in the smoke for about thirty seconds, then exhaled the stream of smoke up and down the length of my member, which was still somewhat erect. I loved the sensation of the warm smoke enveloping my cock and I moaned with pleasure.
"Oh boy," I whispered. "No way am I letting you go!"
She giggled. "I won't let YOU go, either," she said in a flirtatious tone. "At least not until you taste me."
With those words, she leaned back on the couch and opened her legs to reveal her womanhood in all its clean-shaved glory. I licked my lips and swallowed hard, my mouth watering at the prospect of devouring her sweet ladybits. How I had dreamed of this moment.
I leaned towards her, a horny smile on my face. Then I lowered my mouth to her mound. Gentle kisses led to licking and biting, and she began to moan. Her outer lips were plump and moist, and her inner ones delicate and colored a sensual dark pink. My hands massaged her bare breasts as I nibbled at her womanhood. She tasted like a heady combination of tobacco and vanilla, and her scent was musky. I couldn't wait to get my dick in her, but for the moment, I enjoyed eating her delicious cunt.
After a few minutes, she reached over and grabbed something off the end table. I took a break from eating her pussy to to see what the object was. A pink gumball. She smirked at my surprised expression and moved the gumball to the opening of her pussy.
"I want you to eat this out of me," she said in a seductive voice, and, with those words, used her forefinger to shove the piece of candy deep into her snatch.
I chuckled in amusement but agreed to attempt to do what she asked. Over the years, I had participated in a variety of whimsical sex acts. I had eaten whipped cream off of breasts, used various toys on girls including anal beads, experimented with flavored lube of all kinds, used glow in the dark condoms, and had worn edible underwear. But, up until that moment, I had yet to eat anything out of a girl's vagina. Given my oral sex skills, I was more than happy to accept the challenge! So I took a long, deep breath and buried my face in her twat, determined to suck that gumball out of her.
Within perhaps two minutes, I was able to get my tongue on that gumball and suck it out of her pussy. I backed away from her vagina with a triumphant smile on my face, biting into the gumball as I did so. She smiled broadly, impressed.
"Not bad!" She admitted with a nod. "You're ready for level two."
The she opened her hand to reveal a foil-covered chocolate truffle, which she unwrapped and shoved even more deeply into her cunt than the gumball. This piece of candy was smaller and less slippery in texture; therefore, it would be more challenging for me to retrieve. Still, I was up for it, determined to impress her.
I shook my head at her. "You're one kinky bitch," I remarked with an amused smile before I spit out the gum in the wastebasket next to the couch. "Game on, sweetheart. I bet it will take me only three minutes. Time me."
