Sorry this took so long to complete. I tried to publish it a month or so back but ran into difficulty with the censors. They claimed I was grooming Yelena for sexual pleasure when in actuality it was at worst a section about matchmaking. However, I've enough experience to realize you can't win with censors and the only way to get it published was to delete the section they determined was offensive. It was all background information so I don't think it really detracts from the story too much.
All characters in this story that are involved in explicitly described sexual situations are defined as being 18 years of age or greater. This includes but is not limited to talking explicitly about sex, voyeurism, exhibitionism, fantasizing, masturbation, eroticized birth, and graphic sexualized descriptions, in addition to actual sexual intercourse. This also includes explicit flashbacks/past remembrances, descriptions of an underage person's body/physical development and/or the reaction of other people to it; references to people "playing doctor" or "sex education
Thus concludes a very long story. I've enjoyed writing it and I've appreciated your feedback. Thanks to all who've read it. A big thanks to those who've followed the whole thing. The positive reception has been a great surprise, and I am humbled by it.
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CHAPTER 25
As soon as we entered my room I grabbed this sexy woman and tossed her onto the bed. She landed with a short chirp of a squeal, that quickly turned into a surprised but happy laugh.
Yelena scooted to the middle of the bed, watching me with an excited grin as I stalked her.
Slowly I climbed on to the bed, crawled to her, bent down and latched onto her mouth with mine. Yelena put her arms around my neck and pulled me down on top of her. I felt her firm breasts against me. We kissed hungrily, devouring each other. This woman that I'd mistaken for a girl for far too long proved to be passionate and wanton. How had I been so blind?
I was half on top of Yelena, my right thigh between her legs. I could feel the heat there, the moisture. I planted kisses on her jaw, trailed down her neck, to her chest. She writhed beneath me, one hand in my hair, the other on the back of my neck.
She inhaled sharply when I reached her right nipple, sucking it into my mouth to wrap in in my tongue. I kissed, licked, circled it with my tongue-tip. As her breath quickened, I drug my tongue across her chest to her left breast and nipple, giving it much the same attention.
Having moved my leg, my hand snaked down her belly to find the neatly trimmed blonde triangle of hair. I ran my fingers through it, trapping it between them and tugging gently.
Pubic hair was something of a novelty in my world. Virtually all my experience was with slaves. They are required to keep their bodies hair-free. Consequently, very few free women shaved all their pubic hair in order to distinguish themselves from slaves. Yelena maintained only a small triangular patch, keeping her lips bare.
When my middle finger gently slid across her clit, Yelena moaned long and loud, spreading her thighs further. I curled my finger downwards and entered her. "OOH James." she husked. Her entire groin was wet.
Penetrating as far as my finger would go, I curled it upwards to find the sensitive patch of rough skin. Yelena gasped as I stroked it while pressing against her clit with my palm, essentially clasping the two areas in my hand.
Still I worked back and forth between both breasts, lavishing attention on her nipples. The fingers of her hand were entwined in my hair, holding my head first to one breast and then the other. Her head was inconstant motion, rocking back and forth, lifting up to watch what I was doing to her, then pressing down hard into the pillow.
Her hips bucked into my hand, seeking more pressure against her clit. Yelena's legs stayed in motion as well. Noting about her was dormant as she panted, moaned, and groaned nearly non-stop.
"OOH, OOH, OOH, James! I'm so close, Please don't stop. I'm so close, Ooh that feels so good. How do you do this to me? I'm going to explode."
And then she did. She practically gushed from inside, lifting her hips up with her legs, pushing her clit into my palm. I gave her the extra pressure she sought while she rocked her pelvis, grinding her clit hard against my hand.
Yelena's right nipple was in my mouth, I sucked it hard against my teeth, leaving just enough space to allow her long hard nub to slip between them. When it did, I nipped it a bit harder than I had before.
"Vot i vse" she shouted in Russian when her orgasm peaked. I had no idea what it meant, but it sounded like something good, so I didn't stop.
Then she vibrated, her body shook. Yelena relaxed her legs, pulled me up by my hair and attacked my mouth. When her tongue invaded my mouth, it gave a whole new meaning to the term tongue-lashing. The kiss was almost frantic in it's passion. Only my sister had approached that level intensity while kissing me.
We kissed like that for a while. I continued to stroke her pussy, keeping her on edge. When I was finally able to pull away from her mouth, I kissed, licked, and sucked my way down her chest and stomach. I went down the valley of her breasts, ignoring her nipples. Yelena's fingers were tangled in my hair again as I traced my way to her navel, tonguing it deeply, foreshadowing what was to come.
I looked up to see her watching me in anticipation. I reached her triangle and passed through it to gently kiss her clit. She gasped, then moaned when I flicked it with my tongue.
Settling on my stomach between her legs, my arms wrapped around her thighs, holding them against either side of my head to keep her in reach. Her clit was large enough to to stand proud, making it easy to find and manipulate.
The skin of her thighs was so soft and smooth, I hoped the razor stubble on my cheeks wouldn't be to distracting. Yelena's scent was heady. The taste of her proclaimed she was well past girlhood, there could be no doubt she was all woman, an incredible woman at that. Never again after that moment did I feel concern over her age.
My lips found her clit again, a quick tease with my tongue elicited another gasp and moan. Yelena's right hand was still in my hair. When I looked up I had a spectacular view of the underside of her breasts and her right nipple. Her left nipple was rolling between the thumb and forefinger of her left hand. Her head was now laid back on the pillow, I could no longer see her stunning eyes and angelic face.
I circled her clit with the tip of my tongue. Yelena cooed and arched her back. I rubbed the tip of it with the flat of my tongue, offering her the sensation of the somewhat rougher taste buds there. Yelena tightened her grip in my hair.
I sealed my my lips against her skin and sucked her clit into my mouth, flicking it in all directions with my tongue.
"AAAAAHHHHHHH" she moaned.
When I pinched it a bit between my tongue and top teeth, Yelena lifted her hips, driving herself into my mouth. "You are so good to me, My Love." I heard her say just above a whisper. I doubled down, sucking hard on her clit. When I felt she was getting close to cumming, I'd release her clit and lick her lips, sucking them into my mouth as well, penetrating her with my tongue. Once she'd come down a bit, I'd return to her clit, driving her back up again.
Yelena's clit was in my mouth after edging her several times when I sensed she was getting close again.
"Vot i vse. ne ostanavlivaysya. Don't stop James. I'm almost there. Let me cum. Please let me Cum"
"Mmmmmmhhhhhhmmmmmmm" I replied without stopping.
After a few more seconds, Yelena lifted her hips again and squirmed beneath me.
"Vot i vse. ne ostanavlivaysya!" Yelena writhed, shook, shivered beneath me. Her fluid was dripping off my chin. I continued to suck her clit as she came hard under my mouth, then collapsed.
She pulled on my hair but I refused to move or stop. Yelena squirmed for a bit, still coaxing me to move up. I was determined to get another orgasm out of her. Suddenly she stopped pulling me, rolled her head back, lifting her shoulders, and pushed my face into her groin.
This time when she writhed and vibrated, she didn't stop. Yelena's orgasms rolled through her one after another with barely a pause between them. Her hips bucked but I never lost contact. My tongue was getting tired, my cheeks were sore. Ignoring these discomforts, I was determined to keep her cumming as long as she could take it.
After what had to be several minutes, Yelena finally pleaded, "Pozhaluysta ostanovis' James. I can not cum anymore!" One final orgasm roared through her, "AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH Please My Love! I can not take it!"
Feeling satisfied with myself, I relented. I had no idea how much sexual experience she had, but I was going to make sure I was her best one yet.
Yelena's hands found each side of my face. Pressing her hands together, she led my mouth to hers. My face was a wet mess, although that didn't stop her from pulling my lips to hers and thrusting her tongue in my mouth. As we kissed, our faces glided easily against each others due to Yelena's juices lubricating our skin. I still tasted her on my tongue, she had to taste herself as well. It apparently didn't bother her.
After several minutes of intense snogging, Yelena broke the kiss, "What did you do to me James? I have never cum so hard in all my life. It was the most amazing thing."
I noticed her accent thickened during intimacy. It was so sexy.
"I wanted to be sure you'd always remember our first time together." I said as I rolled off to her side, leaving my leg draped over hers, my raging erection pressed into her hip.
"Well, you have succeeded brilliantly My Love. How could I ever forget that."
Suddenly she turned her head towards me, her face glistening in her own juice from my face. Yelena found my eyes with hers, "We aren't done yet are we?" She took my cock in her hand. "I must take care of you!"
"I hope not, but we'll do nothing more than you want to. What we do, and how long we do it is entirely up to you, beautiful."
"Then you are in for a long night my little Krolik." I didn't know that word either, however the look on her face said she was just getting started.
Looking at the windows, I could tell the sky was beginning to lighten. "There's not much night left I'm afraid sweetheart."
"Then we shall stay in the bed all day. That is even better. I want to watch my man while he ravishes me."
"And I want to watch you cum. You're sssoooooo sexy when you cum."
Yelena blushed bright red, covering her face with her left hand, her right arm being trapped under my neck.
"You are a naughty man, Krolik" Yelena said behind smiling eyes.
"I know, but I'm cute and you love me anyway."
"I'm glad you noticed My Love." She dropped her hand, rolled me onto my back, climbed atop me pressing her lips and damp, sticky face to mine, immediately forcing her tongue in my mouth. I wrapped her in my arms, letting her have her way with my mouth.
Yelena centered her slit over my erection, sliding deliciously along the entire length of my rod. I could feel the protruding nub of her clit pressed against the underside of my cock. She kissed and licked my face, cleaning me of her fluid all the while.
