Dorsai - Taxi

With her hands in my hair to guide me, I applied myself to teasing and pleasing each of her alabaster globes until both were obviously at the peak (pardon the pun!) of arousal. She willingly released my head when I began kissing my way farther and farther down her body; she had no doubt about where I was headed next, and the look on her face made it plain that she was looking forward to my attentions.

As I got closer to my destination, my lips reaffirmed what my eyes and fingertips had already told me: that Sarah's mound was covered with a soft, thick forest that felt wonderful to run my lips through. Between her smooth, firm thighs I finally found the goal I sought: the darkened lips of her womanhood, glistening with the overflow of her oils. Where they came together at the top, the hood of her clitoris was pulled back to expose the small nubbin of her clitoris. After pausing for a few moments to enjoy the scenery, I extended my tongue and ran the tip of it from the bottom of her cleft to the top – collecting a healthy sample of her nectar before giving her waiting clit a small, gentle 'flip' and drawing a gasp of pleasure from her at the contact.

My next pass with my tongue delved a little deeper between her labia; the one after went deeper still. It wasn't long before my tongue and lips were in almost constant motion, accompanied by Sarah's moans of pleasure and increasing arousal.

The taste of her was light, sweet, and fresh; tempting as it was to stay and make a meal of her, the probing of my tongue at her opening had let me know that she was warm and wet and small inside – and I was more than ready to move things along.

After I'd slowly moved my way back over her, she didn't hesitate to pull my head down for a kiss – and getting a taste of herself in the process. As our tongues dueled in each others mouths, I shifted my hips slightly so that my erection was pressing against her mons. She responded by pressing herself up against it and slowly arching her back so that she was rubbing her clitoris and the opening to her vagina along the base of my penis. I wasn't surprised when, a minute or so later, she reached down between us to take me in her hand and slip the head of my cock between her labia and against her opening. When she was ready for me to enter her, she let our kiss end so that she could look up at me in expectation.

Ever the gentleman, I looked into her eyes as I began to ease my hips forward: as tight as I expected her to be, I didn't want to cause her any pain or discomfort in the process of burying my cock in her.

Realizing what I was trying to do, Sarah deliberately tried to relax herself to make it easy for me, too. She didn't give any indication of any difficulty at all as I tried to ease the head of my penis through the tight ring of her opening. In fact, her response was to simply try to press herself up in encouragement for me to continue – and then release a soft groan of pleasure once it happened.

It was at that point that I was surprised by the feeling of a very limber tongue being applied to the rest of my shaft; it took me a moment to realize that it could only be Helen, apparently trying to provide the lubrication that would make it easier for me to fully penetrate Sarah.

Not one to let the gesture or results go to waste, I began pressing forward again – Helens contribution making it possible for me to embed my erect penis in her daughter in a single long, slow thrust that ended with Sarah's russet pubic hair merged with the darker cloud of my own.

Though Sarah's eyes were closed, there was no mistaking the expression of delight on her face. Farther down, her vagina was wrapped around my entire length so tightly that I could almost feel her heartbeat through my penis. On top of that, she was easily as warm and wet around me -if not more so – as I'd thought she'd be. All in all, it was a most delightful beginning to our time together.

In addition to savoring the experience of being inside her, I also wanted to give Sarah the time and opportunity to get used to my presence; she and Helen had made it clear to me that Sarah didn't have all that much experience with guys, and I wanted to make sure that she didn't have any reason to be displeased with the time I spent with her. So I simply held myself still, waiting for the youngster to let me know that she was ready for us to continue. As I did, I heard and felt as Helen sat up on the bed so that her head was no longer between my and Sarah's legs. Looking first at the expression on her daughter's face, then to where we were joined, Helen softly told me "I could see that you were trying not to hurt her. But I knew that she'd like the way it felt if you could get all the way inside her the first try, too – so I did what I could to help make it happen. It was so sexy to watch when you did it; and I can see how much she liked it!"

A few moments later, Sarah opened her eyes and said "I'll bet it was sexy to watch – but not as sexy as it felt! Thanks, Mom; and you, too, Jim for taking your time, and being so gentle about it."

Helen leaned forward so she and Sarah could share a soft, loving kiss; then it was my turn. Except the kiss that Sarah and I had started affectionate, and quickly escalated to something on the far side of incendiary in a matter of just a few seconds. Both of us were panting when it ended. Sarah looked up at me for a few moments before telling me "It feels really good to have you inside me like that. But I'm ready for you to do more than just hold still – and I can damn sure tell that you're 'up' for a little activity, too!"

Her bawdy pun made all three of us laugh for a bit before I lowered my head to start kissing her again as I began to slowly withdraw my cock from the almost too-small confines of her womanhood.

When only a third of my penis was still inside her, I reversed direction and began pressing myself into her again. I wasn't quite as slow about it that time because of the ample coating of her oils that she'd left on me. My inward journey ended with a bit more of my cock inside her than the first time: I could feel the deepest part of her touching the very tip of my manhood. A moment later, I repeated the cycle a trifle faster. Then again, faster still. Over the course of the next couple of minutes, I began making love with her: slowly at first, then gradually increasing the speed and length of my strokes until I'd settled into a rhythm that clearly pleased her but without stimulating ME too much – I still had her mother to deal with, after all.

It didn't take me long to realize that the kid that had gotten her virginity must have been as good as she'd said: there couldn't be any doubt at all that she enjoyed the hell out of sex, rather than still trying to get over some bad initial experiences. I thought to myself that if he'd been as good with his brain as he was with his dick, he'd still have her.

That train of thought was quickly derailed, however, in favor of focusing my attention on Sarah – and more to the point, what we were doing.

As I looked down at her, I could see that Sarah was fully and completely into what we were doing; the expression on her face was one of pure, unadulterated joy and pleasure while she made an assortment of small, pleased noises. She would frequently look up at me, but I could tell that she wasn't really seeing me – she was simply too immersed in the sensations created by our union.

I knew that my wish to get Sarah off before I did was working just a few minutes later, when I felt her body begin to tense underneath me. Not only was she getting tighter around me, but her entire body was intermittently tensing up. It was infrequently, and just for a second or two at first; but as the seconds ticked by, the spasms not only lasted progressively longer and longer, but hit her more frequently, too. I wasn't surprised in the slightest when they finally merged into one big spasm that froze her in place for several seconds as she released a prolonged soft groan. Her vagina got even smaller around me as it happened, but I was able to continue thrusting myself in and out of her womanhood because of a dramatic increase in how wet she got inside.