"Ah, now a little higher. Yes, feel that little nub? That's my clit. Lick around it, not right on it yet. That's good, yes yesβ¦. And put two fingers in my pussyβ¦."
Lynne was teaching me how to give oral sex to a woman. It was only fair, since she had given me oral sex many times. Now, at last, we were alone on a Sunday afternoon, my parents gone. We were in my bedroom, and Lynne was lying with a pillow under her ass, lega wide apart, her wet sex pink and open.
"Now," she said, "lick the clit gently while you finger- fuck me. Oh, sweet cousin, so good, so good," she whispered softly. "Keep going, oh, lick faster, fuck harder, I'm cumming."
Her hips were moving up and down and sideways, she began to moan, and I licked and then sucked her clit. Suddenly her body stiffened, her breath caught, and she began to shake, and she hissed like a snake.
When she quieted and I moved up and kissed her, she said she liked the taste of her own juices, did I? I told her it was nectar. Meanwhile, my 18-year-old cock was as hard as it had ever been, and I craved relief.
Lynne just lay there, legs still apart, pussy dripping, nipples hard, and a flush on her face and chest. She looked soβ¦.soβ¦..fuckable.
"Can we fuck?" I asked. Not too cool, but I was very young and very horny.
"Yes, my dear one, we can. I'm on the pill now, so no problem. But do you really want to fuck your cousin?"