Anonymous - Pauline

"Isn't this so much nicer?” she asked, leading me to the bed, seating herself on the edge, and drawing me down beside her. “Wouldn't you like to spend the whole night with me?” she asked.

I remember the strange light in her eyes as she hugged me close to her breast, and the flushed cheeks which fairly burned mine, but I thought this was due to the pleasure she anticipated in having me with her the whole night.

"Oh, darling,” I cried, kissing her again and again, “I'd love it!"

Rising, she quickly doused the nightlight, while I scrambled into her bed. She followed me quickly, taking me in her arms and kissing my lips, cheeks, eyes, and throat! Not satisfied with this, she buried her face in my hair, this little act quite forcing my face down to her swelling breasts and upturned nipple-buds. The moonlight shone directly across the bed, giving me a perfect view of her lovely orbs as she pressed them against my face! I wanted to kiss them, and I don't know why I didn't.

"I could eat you with kisses!” she cried, coming back to my lips again and fastening her open mouth over mine with the most maddening kisses she had ever given me. “Don't you just love it?” she asked.

"Oh, Vera,” I answered, hardly knowing what I was saying, “I love you so!"

Taking it for granted that I was hers, she pushed me on my back. Leaning over me, she kissed my face and throat! She kissed my titties and mouthed the erect nipples, while little shivers of maddening delight dominated my very soul!

"I love you so,” she cooed, sliding her hand up and down my back and gently patting the firm flesh of my bottom. “I could eat you alive with kisses!"

"Oh, Vera,” I answered, “I am yours to do with as you like!"

"Then lie still, my darling,” she instructed, coming up over me and again kissing my lips, “and I will give you the most delightful thrill you have ever had!"

And the next moment, she started kissing me all over, while one of her hands played with the thin moss about my cunt. I was in a heaven of delight! I couldn't lie still! My bottom moved on the linen sheet, my hips were set in motion, and all the while her lips swept up and down my body and legs. Not a spot escaped her hungry lips. From my breasts to my feet, her lips rained kisses. For several seconds, she contented herself with my feet, then ran her lips up my legs, to my moist slit which she kissed and tongued in a frenzy of delight!

Circling my hips with her arms, as though to keep me from escaping her, she fastened her mouth to my pussy, giving me those same openmouthed kisses. Then, as my thighs fell loosely apart and I grasped her head between my hands, she drove her tongue into me! The feeling was wicked but delightful. My mind was reeling with the flood of emotion that overtook me. Her tongue swirled about, the fine soft tip delving within the tiny slit, then stroking up and down between the lips.

I felt the same sensations I had felt when watching the lovers! I realized I was going to come, and I tried to tear her face away, but she held me in a tight clasp. And then it happened! Now, instead of trying to force her face away, I held it pressed tightly to me. I no longer thought it dreadful to kiss one's cunt! I recalled how the lovers did it. I remembered how Paul had feasted his lips on my cousin's cunt. I pictured Father sucking Mother's pussy. Now here was a girl doing that very thing to me! The thought was maddening!

Arching my hips, I held her pressed tightly to me. I spent in waves, my cries matching hers as she felt the very essence of my soul flowing into her mouth-and then I fainted.

How long I lay thus I do not know, but when I opened my eyes, it was to find Vera lying partly upon me. She was tenderly kissing my lips. One of my thighs was clasped tightly between hers, and there was a gentle movement of her loins.

"Oh, God!” she cried, kissing me. “How I love you!"

"And I love you, too, Vera,” I answered, my voice barely a whisper.

Then she insisted that if I really loved her I should do something to relieve her suffering. When I asked her what I could do, she answered, “Kiss me, dear! Kiss me just as I have kissed you, and make me flood your lips with my love-dew!"

"I would love to do that to you!” I cried. “Come! Lie over on your back and I shall prove to you how I love you!” And as she quickly turned over, I bent down and put my face between her thighs and attacked her lovely cunt with a passion that truly surprised me. It was heavenly. I loved it!

I felt her grasp my head between her hands, heard her beg me to put my tongue in-all of which I did. She must have been worked up to an unbearable excitement from her frantic licking of my slit for she didn't last long under my unpracticed tongue. She cried out, then arched her hips, and the next moment my mouth was flooded with her warm dew!

She lay quite inert, and it was several moments before I realized what a naughty thing I had done-I had played out the scene I had witnessed in the summerhouse. But, strangely enough, I didn't think it improper. I thought, on the other hand, that it was quite fitting between lovers, and Vera was my lover! Just as I was hers.

She was lying in the same position as when I had kissed her cunt. I thought she, too, had fainted, for her eyes were closed and her head was thrown to one side. Then I again dropped my eyes to her lovely pussy. It was beautiful. The lips, instead of lying far apart, as I had noted in Mother and my cousin, were close together and pinkish, and quivered the least bit.

I wanted to kiss it again, but before doing this, I turned and looked into her eyes, only to find that she hadn't fainted but was smiling up at me.

"Isn't it wonderful, darling?” she asked, thrusting her hips a little. For answer, I lowered my face and kissed her cunt again and again!

Then a strange thing happened. I felt one of my legs being lifted over her breasts. Her hands came to my hips, drawing me down, and the next instant I felt the tip of her tongue slip into me. Then, though I had never heard of it before, we performed a perfect “69!"

I can remember every detail of our lovemaking as though it were but yesterday. And as God is my judge, my friend, we both came no less than three times before we fell apart! And then we-or rather I-fell asleep.

How well I remember waking (I thought I had just fallen asleep) to find it broad daylight. We lay for some time clasped in one another's arms, kissing and petting. Then Vera whispered, “You had best go to your own room, darling. What would your Mother say were she to find us together like this?"

I rebelled against leaving her; I wanted to stay. I loved her a thousand times more than I had the previous day. But her better judgment finally won me over and I returned to my room and dressed, though I vowed I would never be out of her sight another minute!

You think, perhaps, that I had a dreadful night of it, but such, my friend, is not the case. I never slept better in my life than I had that night. And when I awakened, I was as refreshed as ever, and anyone seeing me as I dressed would never have guessed how I had spent the greater part of the night.

Do you see now how I was being led into the byways of love?

The months that followed were heaven to me. True, I had not tasted the pleasures of a man's kisses, nor felt a cock boring into my very vitals, but I learned all there was to know about it without the real experience or actually feeling it, as I shall here relate.

My singing lessons were a delight, and to wait upon Vera was my chief aim. I kept her room literally banked with flowers, and as the fruit season came around, I heaped the various items upon her.

But it must be remembered that Vera did not allow me to plunge into my newfound pleasure with that utter disregard I might have, had the choice been mine. Oh, no, indeed! She was far too much of an artist to allow me to become disgusted with it all, and it was three days later before I was allowed any freedom with her again.