Dorsai - Taxi

But that also put my nose that much closer to the source of the enticing aroma emanating from between her smooth thighs – a siren call that I could resist for only so long. Moving my body over hers, then settling between her spread legs, I was left with a truly incredible view of her.

Directly in front of me was the mound of her sex, of course. The thick, soft carpet over her mons was faintly split at the top, where her quarter-inch-high clitoris was fully exposed. As the part in her hair progressed south, it also became more pronounced and revealed more and more of her medium-thick and slightly long vaginal lips. The last of it was plainly split by the parentheses at the entrance to her vagina – which was plainly visible, and glistening darkly with her arousal. That close to her, the heady scent of her was thick in my nostrils and got my mouth watering in anticipation of sampling oils I could see beginning to pool.

After taking a deep breath through my nose (to try and memorize her aroma), I lowered my head and let the tip of my tongue touch the ring of her opening before slowly curling it upwards to collect what I could of her essence. The taste of her was a treasure: vaguely sweet, yet with a most appealing earthiness. I wasn't the slightest bit reluctant to collect sample after sample of her nectar, then do whatever I could to please and tease her into producing more.

Without intending to, I managed to bring her to a small orgasm from the enthusiasm and dedication I demonstrated. I had gotten distracted by wondering how she'd react when I meant to have her climax when she got my attention again by telling me "That felt real good, but what I want is to have you inside me – humping me, to be perfectly frank and crude about it."

Deciding that I wanted that, too, I made one more pass across her opening with my tongue before getting to my hand and knees and moving myself back up her body. When I was in position above her, I carefully lowered myself so that our bodies were touching – and more importantly, so that my erect penis was nestled against her mound. With my upper body not being quite as far down, I had the sensation of her breasts pillowed against my chest with her hard nipples as their center points. Doris reached up and pulled my head down so she could give me a kiss that barely started before her tongue was trying to power-clean my tonsils. When she was done, there was a smokey look in her eyes as she asked "You gonna just leave that thing laying there, or are you gonna stick it in me?"

I couldn't help grinning as I answered "I guess I'll stick in in you, since that seems to be what you want." That got her to grin back at me before I started moving my hips until the head of my erection began to slide down her mons. Once I felt the warmth and wetness of her vaginal entrance against the end of my penis, I reached between us to take hold of it and slide it up and down to wet the head with her oils before settling it against her opening again.

I began to press my hips forward – only to feel her start to tense up in response. I immediately backed off, and waited several seconds before trying again… and getting the same results. Only after I'd ceased my efforts again did I realize what might be going on.

Patiently and gently, I told her "Doris, I don't want to just fuck you – and that's what I'd be doing if I had to force myself into you. I said I was fine with you taking however much time you needed to be comfortable about this, and I meant it; I'm not going to be inside you until you let me in, okay?"

Doris looked at me blankly for a second, then surprised me by blushing faintly before telling me "I'm sorry, Jim. Toward the end, before I left him, the rat bastard would just… fuck me whenever he had the passing desire to get his rocks off – without bothering himself about whether or not I was ready. I got so used to it that when I felt you start pushing against me, I guess I just flashed back to what he did."

I quickly reassured her "It's okay, Doris. I expect that if it had been me, I'd have had the same reaction."

She answered "I'm still sorry, though. But now that I know I was doing it, I can stop. Please… try it again – I want you in me!"

Looking into her eyes, I began to ease myself against her again – and knew that she did want my cock in her when I felt the tight ring of her opening begin to relax, granting me entry. I discovered that she was more than a little snug inside, but her lubrication made it possible for me to get nearly a quarter of my erection through her portal before I decided to stop. She pulled my head down to give me another kiss, and when she let me lift my head again, the expression on her face told me that she was pleased to have even that much of me.

After I made sure I was wetted with her oils, I began to slide myself farther into her to her visible happiness. There was only about a third of my penis still outside her when I paused again. Another brief session of sliding myself back and forth to keep us lubricated, and my last slow-motion thrust into her ended with my penis thoroughly encased in her warm, wet channel – something that plainly delighted her.

After giving her a little time to let me know if she needed anything, I slowly eased myself back again until only the head of my erection was inside her. I paused for a moment, then pressed forward again and slowly buried myself in her in a single long stroke… to the accompaniment of an equally long pleased groan of pleasure from her. After that, my movements in her gradually became faster with her arousal and passion rising proportionally. It wasn't but a very few minutes before I was sliding in and out of her in a steady rhythm that pleased both of us.

As warm and tight and wet as she was inside, I was getting a lot more pleasure from what we were doing than I necessarily wanted. But from the way Doris arched herself up in welcome to each of my thrusts, and the nearly constant moans and groans of satisfied desires she was making, I didn't figure that I needed to worry about making sure she enjoyed our activities. In fact, I could tell that she had moved a good ways toward her release when I began to feel the sensations that told me it was going to happen for me, too. As both of us got nearer and nearer the finish, I started thinking that she was going to be the one to find her release first… and found myself looking forward to the feelings that I figured she'd create around me when it happened.

As I'd thought might happen, Doris slid into a climax ahead of me. Whether it was wish fulfillment or not, I'll probably never know; what I'm sure of is that the clenching and spasming of her vagina was enough to push me over the edge with her – and had me spraying her insides with my semen much harder than I'd experienced for quite some time.

Both of us were panting heavily, and sported a fine sheen of perspiration as I held myself over Doris after our respective climaxes had ended. Since I'd been the more active of the two of us, I wasn't surprised when Doris was the first one to speak, softly exclaiming "Holy crap, that was good!"

I somehow managed to find the breath and energy to tell her "I'm glad you enjoyed it."

"That was a hell of a lot more than just 'enjoyed', and you damn well know it!" she told me, a trifle testily.

I couldn't help chuckling for a moment, then heard a more contrite tone in her voice as she said "Okay, fine, you were teasing me. Ha, ha, very funny. But that was still a hell of a lot better than anything else I ever had with that rat bastard. Now you've got me looking forward to what happens now that we've gotten past the first time together. I don't know if I'll be able to wait to find out what you do to me next time!"

I couldn't resist tweaking her a little more by telling her "I think you'll be able to wait, okay – I mean, an hour or so isn't all that long, is it?"