Aching for her touch, I guided her hand to the upper part of my inner thigh. My arousal intensified even more as she sensed my need and delicately stroked my entrance before moving to push a finger inside, then another. A moan of longing escaped my lips as she skillfully alternated between teasing and caressing my breasts. One hand tenderly pinched my nipple, then the other with increasing intensity. The other digits stroking my most intimate area, she commenced using her thumb, putting a small amount of pressure on my now throbbing clitoris.
As I began toying with her breasts, I noticed that her nipples were a soft pink that matched her vulva - a detail that somehow made me even more aroused. Without warning, she grasped my thighs and pulled me down quickly until I lay flat on the couch, gazing at the secret area between them with unmistakable desire before pressing her lips over me and sucking.
Her technique was exquisite - gently sucking before switching to licking - sending me blissfully into ecstasy. Her hands roamed over my body as she continued to pinch and caress my breasts. Moving rhythmically with her strokes, a climax washed over me, stronger and faster than any I'd experienced in a long while and haven't since.
Grinning at me, Jen stopped momentarily to ask if she could continue. "You are delicious," she breathed. Immersed in the sensation, I readily agreed, quickly reaching an even more intense orgasm than before. "Okay, now it's your turn," I ordered, pushing her to lie down on the sofa as we looked into each other's eyes intently. Overcome with the desire to kiss her full lips and reaching down to pull the back of her hair ever so slightly to lift her to me, we kissed eagerly. I didn't want it to ever end but I also wanted to sample every bit of her.
Easing her back down to the sofa, I began removing her tiny shorts, then making my way lower and lower, delivering small kisses and tiny nibbles. I was eager to get a taste of her enticing flavor and found it utterly delectable when I finally succeeded. Focusing on her responsive clitoris, and applying gentle pressure with my teeth, Jen moaned in delight. "Shell, you're amazing," she said between heavy breaths, her hips moving softly in time with my expert ministrations. It was as if I'd done it a thousand times before. As she got increasingly aroused, warm juices flowed from her, and I could sense that my own desire hadn't abated one bit.
As if she could read my mind, she told me she wanted to touch me again. "Please, come here so I can feel you," she pleaded, and I abided, turning myself so she could see and feel me, while I continued to lick and suck, my hands pinching and caressing the delicate areola on her perky, large breasts. No sooner did she begin stroking my clitoris, and I felt I might explode again. Almost as if on cue, her body vibrated with pleasure, I turned to peer at her face, keeping the rhythm with my fingertips on her clit and we gazed into each other's eyes, climaxing simultaneously.
I had never been intimate with a woman before, but the moment our encounter ended, I couldn't help but yearn for another experience like that, wondering if it would feel the same. It was also just what I needed and at the right time.