Chapter I: GETTING THERE
Waking up when it is still dark is not my idea of a great way to start a vacation, but we had to be at the airport by eight in the morning, an it would take an hour to drive there. My idea of how to wake up, however, was being fulfilled. The sheet covering me had been thrown back and I could feel a moist tongue brushing against the head of my limp manhood, while fingers tickled my scrotum. In that state in which you are not fully awake nor asleep I did not want to move or say anything. I only wanted to enjoy the pleasure of the moment.
Laying there in a state of complete, well being, I could feel my limp penis beginning to grow, as a tongue started to lick along the length of my shaft. By the time my entire shaft was slick with spit, it was standing at full attention. As soon as the tongue stopped lapping my stiff member , I felt a warm, moist mouth encircling the head of my penis. When the mouth had engulfed the knob of my cane, the magic tongue went back to work, sliding around the shaft. The fingers were still toying with my balls, when the other hand grasped my hard, slippery pole. As the tongue continued to lick and probe my knob, the hand grasping my hardness began to slide up and down. Slowly the hand glided from the tip of the head, to the base, where fingers were kneading the flesh of my nut sack. The tongue began to swirl faster, around the sensitive glands and the hand began to pump faster on the shaft.
These erotic ministrations now had my full attention. Sleep had completely vanished. I no longer wanted to lay passively and enjoy the pleasurable sensations. I wanted to become an active participant.
Moving my hands from where they had been lying on the bed, I brought them to the head that was poised above my hard on. Placing the palms of my hands on the back of the head I gently pushed down, forcing more of my shaft into the mouth. As the mouth slowly enveloped more and more of my pole, the fist, holding the shaft, was removed. When this talented mouth had engulfed the whole of my sausage, I could feel the swollen head of my penis hit the back of her throat.
The sensations, as the mouth began to apply suction to my hard on were incredible. I lay there, with my fingers entwining in the hair on the head with the incredible mouth. In a short time the deep throat suction I was receiving was causing my maleness to throb with anticipation. I had to stop this before I erupted to quickly.
I had always thought that the first orgasm of the day was the best, so why not make the best last as long as possible. It might even make the best better. Gently pulling on the hair I slowly slid the mouth further up my rigid shaft, until only the knob remained in the mouth. The slow sensuous oral sex was getting me so excited that my throat was becoming dry. I knew how I wanted to slake my thirst. Disentangling my fingers from the hair I moved my hands to the left. Reaching into the darkness, encountering warm flesh, my fingers began to explore. My hands had captured a hip, thigh, and a buttock.
O shit, I thought as I ran my fingers over the firm silky skin. Turning on my side I slid one hand to the other thigh where it got a firm hold. On its journey it encountered a smooth hairless crotch, with two puffy lips that had a cleft between them that was wet and becoming wetter. With a firm grip on each thigh I pulled them toward me. When the leg was next to me I received some help, as the leg lifted itself over my head and chest. Directly above me, I had the two swollen lips that created the valley where the well, from which I was going to slake my thirst, nestled.
Each hand was firmly gripping a buttock and thigh. Removing one hand I brought it to the head of the bed, where I turned on a small spotlight. I loved looking at a woman's vagina as much as I enjoyed eating it. It gave me an incredible feeling of sexual intimacy to just gaze at, and into, a woman’s aroused vagina. I wanted to climb inside and disappear, back to where I had come from, but if I couldn't do that, I wanted to stick something hard in there. It didn't matter whether it was a finger, tongue, penis, fist, vibrator, or dildo. I just wanted to push something in there. My loving girlfriend; cousin loved to have things shoved in there.
With the spotlight illuminating her buttocks and cleft, I stared unblinkingly at the magnificent sight. As if I was in a trance I watched the lips of her labia slowly pulsate, like they were breathing. The pink lips were wide open like a flower in full bloom. Along the inside of the lips, near the entrance to the womb, I could see tiny drops of moist excitement gathering. At the apex of the quivering lips, I glimpsed the engorged, rosy clitoris peeking out from beneath its hood. Staring closer I thought it seamed to grow bigger and vibrate. It reminded me of the large pink eraser on the end of a pencil. Looking on this delicious sight with all the moist succulent flesh was making my dry throat parch, with anticipation. I couldn't stand it any longer.
With my hands firmly gripping the buttocks I pulled the pink oasis to my parched lips. When the refreshing dew of her flower, touched my lips, I instinctively opened my mouth to drink in more. The moisture seamed to revive and invigorate me. Sliding my tongue up and down the length of her slit, I scooped as much of the juice up as possible. When I had lapped enough of her musky nectar to satisfy my thirst, I brought my tongue to her stiff clitoris.
Finding the erect bud, I began to slowly slide my tongue over and around it. This caused the love juice to flow more freely and the inner lips to vibrate. Seeing how quickly I obtained a positive response, I began to rapidly flick the tip of my tongue over the head of the clit. This brought an even more powerful response. Faster and faster I flicked and probed the clitoris. Suddenly, unable to control my lust for the succulent fruit at my mouth, I pulled it toward me. Parting my lips I pulled the hard clitoris into my mouth. Closing my lips around the nub I squeezed hard and sucked. This sent an electrifying shock through her entire body, causing her to thrust her pelvis hard against my face.
At the same time she slid her mouth down my manhood enveloping the entire length. Reaching the base of my shaft, the lips tightened and I could feel suction being applied. Slowly the mouth moved back up the shaft squeezing and pulling along the length, like a tight slippery fist. Just before the head popped out, the mouth stopped and the tongue took over. Flicking over the knob, the tongue tried to force its way into the hole at the tip. With the shaft head wet and slippery, the tight mouth again traversed my rigid pole.
As the mouth sucked and slid up and down my throbbing erection, the pelvis continued to thrust and grind against my face and chin. Her thrusts drove my nose deep into the fleshy folds of her vagina, as I used my lips and tongue on her clitoris. The sounds of our slurping mouths and the taste and musky perfume of her love cream was bringing me to a high state of arousal. I just thought of another way to increase the pleasure of this hot sexy woman.
My hands had remained on her buttocks after I had pulled her womanhood into my face. Allowing my fingers to roam over the firm, smooth skin of her butt cheeks, they quickly found the crease separating the two perfect globes of her ass. Slipping into the crease, my fingers pried the cheeks apart and began to probe for the tight anus. When the fingers had found the hole, I inserted two digits up to the knuckles. This brought a startled gasp and caused her to rotate her hips. I was now plunging my fingers in and out of her tight bung hole, while I rooted in her slippery slit with my nose. I did not neglect her erect pink clitoris. I was still flicking my tongue and sucking on her love bud.
When my fingers had first invaded her tight anus and she had gasped in pleasure, she in creased the speed with which she was sliding her mouth up and down my shaft. I could now hear her softly moaning around my pole, creating a humming vibration, which I felt along the whole length. I guess this is what they call a hum job. The vibrations I was feeling were incredibly erotic. With all these sensations flooding my body, I knew I would not be able to hold out much longer.
I could also sense a change in the way the body above me was responding to the stimulation, I was giving. The hips were rotating faster and the pelvis was thrusting against my face with more force. I wanted to buck my hips and drive my engorged penis hard, into the wet sucking mouth. The way she was pressing down on me prevented me from raising my pelvis.
Her fingers had found a new way to excite me. They had found there way to the crack of my ass and were searching for the entrance to my tight anus. Having found it, she completely buried two fingers inside my rear entrance. I let out a gasp of surprise, as I felt the finger tips tickling my prostrate. This really drove me wild.
I could feel my penis begin to quiver , in anticipation of the coming release. I was losing touch with my surroundings, as my senses narrowed to the area of my cock and balls. I could feel my nuts tightening as the sperm built up in preparation for an incredible release.
The vagina above me, was soaking my face and hair with hot, sticky syrup, as it also prepared for climax. The vagina was closer to fulfillment then my penis was. Suddenly I felt a flood of juice flow over my face and hair, just as I heard a stifled squeal come from the mouth engulfing my hard on. The hips began to buck slamming the pelvis and vagina against my face trying to smother me. I could no longer hold back.
Quickly I brought my hands from the anus they were probing to the head that was bobbing up and down on my shaft. With a howl of pure pleasure I pushed the head down, forcing the whole of my shaft deep into the throat. I could feel, as if it was happening in slow motion, the sperm rise up my shaft toward the tip. I then felt the hot sticky cream erupt from the tip, like a bullet from a gun. Again and again I shot my juice down her throat. With each spasm I could feel the throat gulp the sperm down. Nothing existed for me, but the pumping cock and the rushing seed. I did not notice the crotch that was grinding against my face nor the fingers clawing at my butt cheeks. My pumping penis was the center of my focus.
