Dorsai - Taxi

She nodded her understanding, and I finished by telling her "There are some things that I think will help you feel good, and I'm going to try them. If you really don't like them, I'll stop – but I hope you'll give them a chance, first. The same way, I know that there are things that you probably wouldn't like, and I WON'T be doing any of those. Okay?"

Smiling, Gail told me "That's why I wanted to learn about this with you, Jim – 'cause I know how much you care for me, and love me. I really do trust you to try and help me feel good, and like what we do; and I know that you aren't going to hurt me, or do anything to make me unhappy. Like I said, I'm a little bit nervous because this is all new – but I'm not afraid of what's going to happen with us."

I lowered my head to give her a soft kiss on the forehead before touching my lips to hers, making it as gentle and caring as I could. She didn't hesitate to kiss me back; from the way she responded, I knew that she trusted me and wasn't afraid.

We exchanged several more kisses, each one lasting a bit longer and with us getting more involved. When I pulled my head back to look into her face, she told me "I want you to look at me, and… touch me."

It was a command that I was more than happy to comply with.

When I sat up next to her, I was roughly even with her waist – which made it easy for me to see as much of her as I wanted to. Her face was lovely, with its turquoise-blue eyes, slender nose, and slightly full lips. A graceful neck and delicate shoulders just begged to be nibbled on. Her breasts were more rounded than her mother's, with dark pink areolas that weren't much larger than her pencil-diameter nipples. A flat belly and abdomen led my eyes down to the pale narrow strip of her pubic covering; even sitting up as I was, I could see that though it wasn't particularly thick, it was soft and lush. The thighs that bracketed it were trim and continued into the smooth curves of her calves. I couldn't see a mark or blemish anywhere on her healthy light pink skin.

I looked into Gail's face and quietly told her "Believe me on this: you're lovely", drawing a pleased smile from her.

Extending my arm, I softly placed a hand on the outside of her ankle. I began to draw my hand upwards slowly, savoring the feel of her warm, smooth skin under my fingertips. When I got to her knee, I moved my hand enough that I was able to caress the inside of her thigh – then lightly brush against the wispy mat covering her mons before reaching the expanse of her abdomen. I couldn't resist tickling her navel as my touch moved higher, and got a soft giggle in response. After circling the base of each of her breasts, I finished by drawing my fingertips up her throat so I could tenderly caress her cheek.

After laying next to her again, I cupped her breast in my hand as I told her "Thank you for letting me do that. Your skin is so soft and smooth, and it was a real pleasure being able to touch it that way."

"I liked it, too. But what I like more is the way you're touching me now."

Recognizing a hint when clubbed over the head with it, I started doing more than just hold her firm young mammary in my hand. As I slowly mapped every square millimeter of it with my fingertips, I placed several soft kisses on Gail's face – each of her cheeks, her eyes, her chin, her forehead… and finally, her lips again. Our kiss began to lengthen, and I readily shifted my hand to the other half of her bust – and found it to be just as warm and firm and smooth as its mate. When my fingertips reached its summit, they found her areola puckered and her nipple erect.

The need for oxygen finally broke us up, and I was pleased to see a faint flush on Gail's face as I listened to her pant softly. Unashamed, she told me "It feels way better when you do that than when I do!"

Smiling, I told her "Now I'm going to do something you can't do at all" before lowering my head again… and taking the peak of her breast in my mouth.

For the next several minutes, I had a dandy time using my lips and tongue and mouth on the delightful mounds of her breasts: licking, biting with my lips, gently sucking on them at random places, and just generally doing whatever I could to tease and please her. It didn't take long for me to hear her breathing become more rapid, or for her to start emitting small noises of pleasure and arousal. She held my head in her hands, as if there was any chance that I was going to stop what I was doing any time soon…

I had both of her nipples erect and glistening with my saliva, and she was softly moaning almost continuously when I finally stopped my oral torture of her lovely bust. I'd softly kissed my way a little distance down her belly when she lifted my head up to tell me "I… I think I know what you want to do – and… and I want to do it to you, too."

Although a little surprised that she'd want to try anything like that so soon, I didn't hesitate to tell her "That's fine, sweetheart. If you'll get on top of me, we can do it together."

I could see that she wasn't quite sure what I had in mind, but was perfectly willing to take my word that it could happen. After I directed her to sit up, I lay down, confusing her somewhat. But when I had her get to her knees, then move to straddle my head, she understood and readily let me help her get situated so that we were in the classic "69" position. That left me with a view of her that I never thought I'd see: the smooth firm globes of her bare ass above the exposed mound of her young womanhood. I saw that the forest on her mound quickly tapered out as it passed the parentheses formed by her labia; at the top of her cleft, her clitoris was starting to show itself from underneath it's hood. Of more immediate interest to me was the damp entrance to her vagina that I could just barely make out between her vaginal lips, which were thin and delicate.

Even as I was trying to memorize the sight of her, I felt Gail take my penis in her hand, and begin examining it again. I'd told her she could look and touch anytime, and didn't say a thing as she went about learning even more about my penis, then my scrotum and testicles. Instead, I occupied myself with caressing her sides and back, and learning what I could about the globes that made up her cute little ass.

My hands were filled with her ass, and I was applying soft kisses to random points on the insides of her silken thighs when Gail apparently decided that she'd learned enough. I felt her take my semi-erect penis in her hand and begin slowly stroking it; a few moments later, there was the sensation of what could only have been her soft lips kissing the head. With her apparently ready to go on, there wasn't a reason in the world for me to delay any longer about lifting my head and running the tip of my tongue along her cleft from clitoris to perineum. She gasped loudly, and tried to press herself down on my tongue in response. Admittedly relieved that she'd had such a positive reaction, I was glad to repeat my efforts… and even dip my tongue a little farther between her vaginal lips when it got to her opening – something that got me my first taste of the delicious nectar she was starting to produce. I'd had the faint aroma of her in my nose for a little while, and the oils that I sampled only confirmed what my nose had told me: that her essence was light, fresh, and slightly sweet. Patiently and carefully, so as to not overwhelm her, I went about doing what I could to arouse her into producing even more of them.

As I was starting to learn how soft Gail's pubescent muff felt against my chin, she was starting to get involved in learning how to orally stimulate me. After she'd given the head of my penis a kiss, she'd dared to give it a brief lick. Deciding that the taste was acceptable, she'd gone on to take me into her mouth; while her initial efforts were somewhat tentative, they were pleasant enough for me that I began to respond to them – if slowly. Gradually, as I reacted more and more to what she was doing, her actions began to increase in enthusiasm. With only a very few words of suggestion from me, it didn't take long for her confidence and willingness to experiment to rise dramatically. I suspect that she tried pretty much anything and everything that popped into her head, leaving me as the beneficiary of her apparently quite good imagination. While she didn't have the talent necessary to bring me to erection quickly, she certainly had the eagerness to accomplish her goal of getting me erect… eventually.