All characters are over the age of 18. All the science in this story is utter bunk. This series of stories involves a very slow build-up which is just the way I like it. This is also my first attempt at writing fiction. Be warned, impatient ones!
Thank you for all your feedback. They make me feel warm and fuzzy. And apologies for the delay :( Real life and all that ...
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Jill was completely naked as she lay back, resting on the arm of the couch. A satin wrap lay draped across the coffee table next to a pair of red and blue atomisers. A pair of pink panties rested in a twisted heap on the carpet. Her hair was a wonderful mess of curls and bounced in slow motion with her every movement. A mischievous twinkle in her eyes lit up her face as she slowly spread her legs, exposing herself completely to him. Her pubic hair was a tangled forest of fiery trees after a monsoon, wet and lush. James' face flushed in primitive excitement at such a wanton display. Running her tongue over a red lip, Jill beckoned him closer with a slender finger. James obeyed in a hypnotic daze and bent down to kiss her. She shook her head as he neared her lips and used her hand to push his face down to her breasts. She pressed down on the back of his head as he suckled on her right nipple.
She groaned and what a groan it was; a guttural contralto that resonated through his entire being. He nipped her nipple lightly with his incisors which resulted in Jill pressing him even more firmly to her chest. She grabbed tufts of his hair in her hands and forced him further down. Her breast stretched down a little with him before it popped out of his mouth, sending the nipple soaring upwards in a slow arc. She did not let up on the pressure on his head as his nose was slowly dragged down her chest and across her navel before finally sliding into her thick blond bush.
"Lick me!" she ordered.
He licked her. He extended his tongue all the way out and ran it right from her perineum up and over her clit. She tasted like unprocessed honey. Every run of his tongue seemed to squeeze more of the essence out of her pores and he drank it all in at the end of each stroke.
"More! More! Lick me inside!" urged Jill as she crushed his head between her cunt and her hands.
James stuck his tongue as deep inside as he could before withdrawing it. He pushed it back in and pulled it back out again, slowly beginning to fuck his lover's pussy with his tongue. He felt his face become wet with her juices as she pressed it into to her pubic hair. She began thrusting up with her hips lightly in time to his tongue thrusts. He felt his face grow warmer and wetter, locked far between her thighs.
"Deeper! Go deeper!" she urged pulling down on this head.
James pushed in, trying to reach his goddess' very core. He suddenly felt his nose slide down from her clit as her vagina seemed to open up. He pressed forward and was rewarded with about an inch of extra depth. Jill groaned above him as she secreted even more of her love juices in encouragement.
"Deeper! Deeper!" she groaned, spreading her legs even wider. Suddenly, James' nose was through and he could press even further. He heard Jill begin a slow whine and felt the walls of her vagina pulling him in. He felt the hands on the back of his head pushing him in, exhorting him to penetrate her even further. Soon he felt his cheeks cross the divide and with a sudden wet slurp, his entire head was inside his teacher's pussy. He was able to see inside the rippled passage and soon located a G-shaped spot on the top wall. He reached out for it and it was only then that he realised that his hands had also joined him inside. Jill's slick vaginal walls were now vacuuming him into herself.
"Almost there! I'm almost there! Just a little deeper, honey!" he could hear her scream even as she whined in approaching release. He was now into her up to his waist. His own penis was thrumming in rigid resonance as it dragged along on her slick wetness. He could feel it swelling up and suddenly, so was his entire body. He hurried forward. He was now almost entirely within Jill's vagina and felt his feet slip through as he swam in deeper.
Deeper and deeper, he penetrated her until he finally reached a large oval aperture in the approaching wall.
"Do it, baby! Do it. Fill me up. Make me whole!" he heard distantly. As his head reached the opening, he felt his body tauten as his balls contracted. Looking into the hole caused surge of pure pleasure within and he suddenly lost all control as a gushing flood of warm, salty liquid rushed up his throat and thundered past his lips and into the hole. The roar was deafening and his brain scream in delight as it finally succumbed to the pleasure. He saw the abyss in front of him filling up as he discharged litre after litre of thick, viscous liquid into it. His entire being was now suffused with an indescribable joy which lasted for an eternal moment.
James' body slowly shrank as it emptied itself into her deepest hole. The chasm seemed to gradually grow larger as he emptied himself into Jill. Soon it was a gigantic cavern and he felt himself yanked into the hole and fall deep into this pool of himself. He sank forward like a stone and was sucked into a larger pool before suddenly being steered into another narrow passage, a tube that seemed to go on and on until he was slammed into a large, soft, circular orb. He breathed in relief when he was ensconced in a warm cocoon of fulfilment as he felt himself dissolve into the orb, becoming one with it. His mind was at peace, finally joined as one with Jill. Then he heard her scream out his name.
"James! I'm cumming!" she shrieked in the long high pitched wail of orgasm. Her walls contracted and he felt himself pushed in a torrent of clear liquid. This new flood pushed him back up the same route he had come in. But James found himself repeatedly stuck as he travelled from passage to passage and it was the rhythmic contractions of Jill's orgasm that gave his journey the impetus it needed as he slammed from one wall to the other. He could suddenly hear panting as Jill pushed for release. Three gasps and then a sharp contraction that pushed him forward a little bit more. Three more and another push. This continued for a few minutes as Jill laboured to crest the hill before he heard Jill letting out a throaty moan of pleasure and relief as he finally made his way back out of her opening, his head peeping out of her canal.
"Oh baby! My baby!" she cooed as she pulled him out and held him against her twin teats, heavy with milk. "My dear, dear, darling James. You have no idea how long I've waited for you. My sweet, sweet baby."
James woke up with a start and sat up.
"Baby?!" he yelled.
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"Fuck!" James muttered. He had totally forgotten that he had come right into Jill's surely fertile vagina. Is that what she had been thanking him so effusively for?
"Fuck," he repeated as he realised that his boxers were damp and very sticky.
He felt numb. He had gone to bed the previous night in pain after an awkward dinner followed by a bath that he had mostly dozed through. He should have been feeling euphoric this morning. He had lost his virginity to the hottest woman he knew, Jill. Instead, here he was, wondering if he was in deep shit.
His head didn't ache as much now, but his jaw was still sore. The swelling seemed to have reduced a little although his cheek still felt thick and rubbery. The bath last night had certainly helped. Most of his body seemed to not ache all over like it had. But the pain in his side was about the same, if not worse. He sighed as he hoisted himself up onto his feet and limped into his bathroom. He shucked his t-shirt into the laundry hamper and inspected himself in the mirror. His mug was fine if a little asymmetrical. The left cheek didn't look very swollen, but it had an angry red tinge to it. His inner cheek, however, was a cut up mess thanks to Frank's punch. The thought of that asshole brought back the image of him whipping Jill, an picture that set James' mind into complete focus.
He touched his side lightly and felt around an angry purple bruise. It didn't feel like any of his ribs were broken. He sighed.
After his shower, James switched on his PC and meticulously recorded the sequence of events of the previous day. It was the first time he'd used Eve and it appeared to have done its job. There was also the drastic change in Jill's behaviour after she had tried resisting him. Just when he thought he was done with his report, he remembered something new and took the time to add it in; No detail was too insignificant.
He'd finally shut down his computer when he heard his phone chime. It was a message from Arlene.
"Cant make it tonite. Sorry :("
