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As they did, I slowly began moving my hand down her body, giving her plenty of time to let me know if she had any objections. I knew she didn't when I felt her open her legs, and the intensity of her kisses increase.
Of course, my hand first came in contact with the dark wedge of her pubic hair, and I spent a little time investigating it – comprised of a million-and-one short, curly hairs, it was thick and soft at the same time. I don't know if she trimmed it, or not; if she did, I doubt that she had to do much. When I'd satisfied my curiosity about her bush, I eased my hand between her thighs and easily found the core of her young womanhood. Her vaginal lips were small and slightly thick, but soft and smooth; between them, she was already fairly wet in her arousal. My fingertip followed her cleft upward, where I found her clitoris was already starting to make an appearance out from under its hood. Using the oils that I already had on it, I began gently caressing and rubbing the small nubbin I'd found, which dramatically increased her pleasure and excitement as she tried to open her thighs for me even more.
When our next kiss ended, I moved my head down so that I could begin sucking on the dark pebbles of her nipples as I continued to use my hand and fingers between her legs. She was arching her hips up in response to my touch, and I'd gotten both of her nipples to full rubbery erectness when she told me "I… I want to do something for you, too. I… I want to suck your cock."
I lifted my head from her breast and held my hand still on her mons as I told her "Tania, you don't have to do that, if you don't want, or you've never done it before."
She informed me "I do want to do it. I've done it for my boyfriends before, a few times; I just don't like it when they squirt in my mouth without telling me."
"If you're sure you want to, then I'll be sure and say something before that happens, okay?"
She gave me a pleased smile, and reached down to pull my hand from between her legs so she could sit up. She pivoted on her butt and proceeded to slide my briefs down my legs after I lifted my hips so she could get them that far. Then she stretched out again, putting her head even with my semi-erect cock. She nudged my hip to let me know she wanted me to lie on my back, and when I had, she unhesitatingly reached out to take me in her hand. A few moments later, and she had the head between her lips, and was softly licking it with the tip of her tongue. From what she did, and how she did it, over the next minute or so, I knew that she really didn't have much experience giving head – and was probably still worried that I would cum in her mouth, despite my assurances.
But rather than try to talk her through it, and probably sound like I was just after my own pleasure, I decided to see if I couldn't give her a little motivation. I reached over and began gently pressing against the inside of one of her legs; after a moment, she realized I wanted her to move it, and she did – only to be confused when I did it again. After a couple cycles of that, she released my cock from her mouth and turned her head to look back at me before asking "What do you want me to do?"
"I want you to put this leg" – I softly caressed it to let her know which one – "on the other side of my head."
She looked confused for a moment, then realized the position she'd be in if she did what I asked – and what I wanted to do. She hesitantly told me "Nobody ever, uh, did that to me before. Black men, that's just something almost none of them do. I don't know…"
I interrupted her to say "Then I think it's about time you found out what you've been missing. Don't worry, I like doing it, and there isn't going to be anything about you that's weird or anything."
I could see on her face as her doubts and curiosity duked it out; curiosity won, and she slowly moved her leg as I wanted, leaving her body on top of mine with her knees on each side of my head. When she took my cock in her mouth again, I could tell that she was still more than a little nervous.
While I was tempted to look at her for a few moments, I knew that would only make her even more apprehensive. So I just lifted my head and softly kissed her clitoris, which was peeking out at me, before extending my tongue and running it between her pussy lips – and getting a good taste of her juices in the process. They were fresh, and light, and slightly musky – and delicious. I didn't hesitate to do it again. She'd frozen over me when I'd first tasted her essence, but after I'd done it a few more times, she relaxed again, realizing that I really did like what I was doing.
A couple of minutes more, and she was starting to respond to my efforts: licking and sucking on her labia, pressing my tongue against her opening, happily licking up her oils as they appeared, and best of all, the way I was teasing and toying with her clitoris. And the things that I was doing to her inspired her to try and reciprocate, as best she could. She already knew how not to hurt me, but as she got more and more aroused, she went from not hurting me to actively trying to please me. She had me fully erect and was enthusiastically bobbing her head on my cock when I finally pulled my head back from her crotch.
After a few seconds, she stopped and released me from her lips to ask "Is something wrong? That felt good!", the pleasure in her voice letting me know that she'd changed her mind about having someone eating her pussy.
"No, nothing's wrong. You're making me feel real good, is all, and I told you that I'd say something before I cum – squirt. You said that you don't like it when your boyfriends do that in your mouth. So if you want, we can have sex now."
That was all she needed to hear, and she quickly – and carefully – moved herself off of me to sit by my hip before asking "How… how do you want to do it?"
"How do you want me to do it?" I asked in return.
"I want you on top of me, so I can see you, and so we can kiss and everything."
I sat up, too, and took her into my arms and kissed her before saying "Then that's how we'll do it. I'd like us to be able to do all that, too", pleasing her.
It was only a few moments before she was lying on her back, knees pulled up and legs spread as I got myself positioned between them. Though she looked a little nervous, I could also see that she was eagerly anticipating having me inside her.
I reached down and slid the head of my cock up and down between her labia a couple of times to wet it with her oils before positioning it against the entrance to her vagina. I started to press myself into her; but when I felt her tense up, I immediately backed off. She looked up at me and asked "Did I do something wrong?"
"No, I thought I was. When I started, I felt you tighten up, so I stopped so I didn't hurt you."
She looked at me in bafflement for a few seconds before she brightened up and said "The guys I've been with, well, they always just try to push themselves in, and it usually doesn't feel good at first, so I kind of tense up because I'm afraid it'll hurt."
"Tania, I'm really sorry to hear that – but I'm not those guys. I'm going to go slow, and take my time, just so I don't hurt you. You said you wanted to learn from me, so let me teach you what you should expect from a guy, okay?"
She smiled, and nodded, and I could feel her relax a bit under me.
When I tried again, she got tense again, but when I backed off a little and waited, she realized that I wasn't going to hurt her, and settled down again fairly quickly.
The next try went better, and she stayed relaxed until the head of my dick slipped through the tight ring of her opening. She clamped down again almost immediately – but I'd already stopped, which she realized a second later. She gave me an embarrassed grin, and I just told her "It's okay, Tania. If you already knew, I wouldn't have to teach, right?"
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