Dorsai - Taxi

I knew my efforts to make her more aware of the rest of her body – the parts normally considered 'nonsexual' – were having an effect when I heard Jenny begin softly panting, and felt her begin a subtle writhing under my touch. Even so, I didn't stop what I was doing; I simply continued my efforts, expanding them to include even more of her body.

Finally moving to hold my body over hers, I lowered my head and concentrated on teasing her with my lips, and the tip of my tongue: giving her soft little lip-bites on every bit of her velvety skin the I could get my lips on, occasionally touching the tip of my tongue to her and then gently blowing on the resulting dampness, and softly sucking on random bits of her anatomy. During all of this, I was slowly working my way down her body – shoulders to breasts to belly to hips. To her suprise, I bypassed the area between her thighs in favor of her legs; it was only after I'd worked my way down one leg and then back up the other that I finally settled in to 'tend' to the center of her femininity.

Before me, I could see that my patience and efforts had had the desired effect on her: her labia were dark and extended, and the area between them shiny with her woman's essence. At the top of her cleft, her clitoris had shrugged off its hood to stand exposed to my gaze.

Again, I took the time to memorize the sight of her before lowering my head to give her clit a soft kiss and quick swipe with the end of my tongue – earning me a soft gasp and arching of her hips in response.

Lowering my head a little farther, I was able to take one of her labia between my lips and begin gently licking the surplus of her oils from it. When there wasn't any more to be had, I readily switched to the other and quickly cleaned it of everything but a faint trace of my saliva. Only then was it time for the 'main attraction': extending my tongue, I tried to see just how much of it I could slip past the tight ring of her vaginal opening. I didn't get as much of it into her as I wanted, but judging from the way her legs spread as she opened herself to me even more, she found the results quite satisfactory. As my tongue continued to probe her, I opened my mouth and fastened myself to her, leech-like. Except that unlike a leech, what I started softly sucking from her wasn't blood, but the lubrication that she'd made in abundance. Her juices were light, and thin, yet still surprisingly oily; the taste of her was musky and tangy, and easily as unique as she was. As pleasant as her oils were on my tongue, it didn't take me long to exhaust the immediate supply – something I easily corrected through the simple expedient of using my upper lip to begin a soft massaging of her clitoris as I continued to both try and fuck her with my tongue and suckle at her opening. It wasn't but a very few moments before her hands were in my hair, holding me in place as she writhed under my oral assault and produced a nearly constant supply of her nectar for me to consume.

I knew from the previous night that it wouldn't be difficult to bring her to one, or even more, powerful orgasms orally – but what I wanted to do instead was to see how she would respond to more frequent, but perhaps less intense, climaxes. So I contented myself with simply doing what I could to get her aroused – though slowly, because I was enjoying what I was doing! – and ending with an 'ordinary' release for her.

It took several (pleasureable!) minutes before I felt her beginning to tense up; a couple more, and she slid into a gasping, moaning climax that caused her spasming vagina to push out small wavelets of her juices for me to savor. While she was in the throes of her release, I didn't do anything special to prolong or intensify it for her; for what I had in mind, I wanted it to be easy for her to recover so that we could continue. When the waves of pleasure had lessened to an occasional shudder of her body, I gave her cleft one last swipe with my tongue before raising myself up and moving to cover her body with mine – though supporting nearly all of my own weight, in consideration of her small size.

As I'd hoped, she was able to regain her senses fairly quickly. When she opened her eyes and saw me over her, she wrapped her arms around me and lifted herself off the bed so she could begin showering my face with kisses. When she finally lowered herself to lie on the bed again, the expression on her face was one of pure delight as she told me "That was just incredible! I thought you were maybe going to go nuts sucking on my tits or something, but the way you were kissing me and touching me… it was like I never really knew I had skin before, until you started doing all that stuff. It was so sexy and – what's the word? Sensual? – that it was like every little bit of me was getting worked up!"

I couldn't help but smile before I lowered my head to give her a kiss, and reply "Sex doesn't just have to be about the parts folks normally think of. And you said something else, yourself: that our time tonight will be something that touches you in your heart and in your soul."

She nodded her acceptance of what I said, and I could see her start think about it – but there were other things that I hoped she'd do. Shifting slightly, I brought my semi-erect penis into contact with the heat and humidity that told me where her opening was; that brought her mind back to where she was, and why she was there. With a smile, and look of eager anticipation, she started lifting her hips off the bed to begin rubbing her labia against my manhood. Her actions helped get me harder, but not enough – something that quickly frustrated her. In a surprising show of strength, she managed to roll me off of her and onto my back before sitting up long enough to say "I want you in me, dammit!" before reaching out to wrap her cool hand around my penis. After carefully stroking me a few times, she leaned over and took the head of my cock in her mouth. Swirling her tongue around it, she felt me begin to grow longer and harder in her hand, and quickly took over half my length between her lips before adding a gentle suction to the tongue action she was applying.

With that kind of stimulation, it wasn't but a couple of minutes before I was fully erect.

Satisfied that she'd gotten the results she was after, Jenny bobbed her head up and down my penis a few times, leaving a coating of her saliva as she let me fall from her lips. A few seconds more, and she was astraddle my hips, holding my erection in her hand as she got herself positioned over it. A little minor adjustment, and she had me pressing against the steamy entrance to her vagina; from there, it took her less than a minute to impale herself on my manhood, her firm ass settling onto the tops of my thighs as a look of absolute bliss took her over.

Reaching up, I ran my thumbs across her stiffened nipples as I savored the sensation of her hot, wet, tight sheath wrapped around me; there were frequent involuntary flutterings inside her that delighted and stimulated me, making me perfectly content to simply have her holding still as she was while I teased and toyed with the rubbery hardness of her dark nipples.

Still, when she finally did start moving on me, I quickly decided that the feeling of her two-sizes-too-small vagina sliding ever so slowly up and down my erection wasn't such a bad sensation, either.

Jenny's movements on me started very slow; from the expression on her face, it was almost as though she were actually feeling it for the first time, and found it fascinating. Stimulating too, apparently, because it didn't take long before she was moving herself on me more and more quickly – and lengthening the range of her movements, as well. Looking at where we were joined, I could see that the coating of saliva she'd left on me had been replaced by a film of her woman's oils. Her vaginal lips were so small that I could only see their very edges as my cock disappeared, then reappeared, between them. Easier to see was the fleshy pearl of her clitoris, again making an appearance to let me know that she was enjoying what she was doing. Well, that was only fair – I was enjoying her actions, too!