Dorsai - Jan

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When I was done with her ear, I slowly traced the line of her jaw with my tongue, tasting the faint saltiness of her skin as I did so, until I reached the other ear, where I again outlined and traced it with my tongue – and getting another set of moans, stronger this time, for my efforts. From there, I moved my way down to her other shoulder, and softly nibbled and licked at the length of it. While doing that, I placed my hand on her stomach, and gradually eased it up until my fingers were touching the lower swell of her breast, and began tracing patterns on her chest and breasts – but always being careful not to actually touch her areolas and nipples. By the time I finished her shoulder, she was panting softly, and arching her back in an effort to get firmer contact with my hand, and get some attention to the ends of her breasts. When she reached that point, I moved on to placing soft, damp kisses across her collarbone, and then – randomly – across her upper chest: I'd put the tip of my tongue on her skin as I kissed her, and then use my mouth to apply a mild suction to the same spot as I withdrew. I gradually moved down, until I was at the upper slopes of her breasts; there, I branched out to apply the same tender kisses, but all around her breasts, circling each and paying special attention the sensitive areas where they grew out of her sides. As her arousal increased, and her moaning started, I slowly moved my focus to her breasts-first one, then the other – still giving her the same kisses, and applying them in inward-spiraling motions toward her nipples – but stopping short of them. By this time, her areolas had puckered so much that they looked like miniature volcanoes sitting on the ends of her breasts, with her fully erect nipples looking like angry plumes of dark smoke. Moaning as she was, she still managed to gasp out "Dammit, Do it! Now, before I go crazy!" – so I did.

When I finally took the end of her breast in my mouth, and started firmly sucking on it, she had what could only be described as a mini orgasm: her entire body tensed, and where my hand rested on her belly, I could feel several small spasms pass through her as she gasped for air.

It didn't last but for a few seconds, but that was enough to bring her back down slightly, and to reassure me that I was having the desired effect. I moved on to the other breast, and did the same, though with lesser – but still pleasing – results: she let out a loud moan, and arched her back to try and get more of her breast in my mouth. Moving back and forth between them, I gave each of her delightful mounds similar treatment: randomly placing small kisses or licks or suction at different areas on the breast itself, teasing the nipples with my tongue-tip, washing the entire surface thoroughly with my tongue, nibbling at the nipples with my lips, and applying soft, rhythmic suction on the entire areola and nipple. Before long, she was at the same high arousal, when I again started moving, this time, lower, toward her pubis.

Taking a decidedly indirect route, I showered her with soft, dry kisses all across her belly and hips and abdomen, pausing for a while to pay special attention to her navel – rimming it with my tongue, dipping my tongue tip into it like a cat lapping at milk, placing my whole mouth over it and applying pulsating suction. The focus on her bellybutton started her moaning even louder, and got her pelvis moving in small thrusting motions.

Finally, though, I reached my goal: her pubic area, and more specifically, her firmly rounded Mound of Venus, where her clitoris had raised its head to watch out for me. As I drew my tongue down through her soft, straight pubic hair, she readily spread her legs for me, allowing me easier access to her treasures.

Her vaginal lips seemed to remember my previous visit, and were extended – if barely visible through her down – and glistening with her dew.

Pressing my hands softly against the backs of her thighs, she quickly raised her knees, tilting herself up for me – and bringing me a wave of the delightful, heady aroma of a woman, aroused and ready. Glancing up at her face, I could easily read the desire and anticipation on it, and dipped my head to slide the tip of my tongue through her cleft, bottom to top. As my tongue passed between her labia, I got a full taste of her essence – sweet and spicy at the same time, as it had been on my finger, but stronger and more pleasant – and then on up to gently brush across her clitoris, causing her pelvis to snap up toward me slightly as she released a full-throated moan of pleasure.

With that kind of encouragement, what could I do, but continue? I did it again, but got a quieter – if no less enthusiastic – moan for the effort. I made several more such passages, each time getting an audible sound of appreciation.

Using my thumbs to spread her slightly, I took the opportunity to examine her more close than I'd been able to, before.

What I saw delighted me: her mons was gently curved from her pubic bone down to the entrance to her vagina; full without being 'meaty', and covered with a medium-dense patch of straight, soft, dark hair. Her vaginal opening was little more than a slit; guarded by two thin, smooth lips that gently progressed upward to the hood of her slightly larger than usual – and very erect – clitoris. Her pubic hair was short enough to not be in the way of her vaginal opening or clitoris; the net effect was to cover, without actually hiding, her treasures.

As I resumed my oral administrations, I found her hair to be soft and long enough to tickle my lips, but not enough to interfere with my attentions – there never was any of that pause-to-pull-a-troublesome-hair-out nonsense.

I started by taking each of her small labia in my mouth, and sucking on them, followed with a soft chewing, and then a nibbling with my lips, gently pulling them a bit father out. I switched between them several time, with her hands on my head to guide me when she wanted a change.

From there, I opened my mouth as far as it would go, and managed to cover her, from perineum to clitoris, and started firmly sucking on her while softly circling her clit with my tongue – her reaction was to start moaning loudly, and arching her pelvis up even more, exposing her back entrance to me. Every so often, I would stop and pull my mouth away; it was during one of these times that I noticed that our combined juices had trickled down to moisten her rosette.

When I next resumed my attentions to her mons, I also moved my hand up, and used my thumb to begin spreading the lubrication on her anus, rubbing it and pressing against it slightly. She not only didn't object, but gradually began pressing herself against my thumb, her muscles there clasping at me, as though trying to capture it.

After a bit, though, my jaw was tired enough that I changed over to simply making a probe of my tongue, and sliding it between her labia and into her vagina, slowly tongue-fucking her. The change surprise her, and pleasantly so, judging by the gasp I heard when I first entered her, and the arching of her back as she tried to get even more of me into her. I slid my tongue back out a bit, and fluttered it a bit between her lips, earning another gasp, before sliding it back in as far as I could reach.

Her reaction was to start slowly humping her hips toward me, fucking herself on my tongue as I held it in place.

After perhaps a minute of this, enough of my saliva and her secretions had found their way down the crack of her ass that there was plenty of lubrication for me to try pressing a finger – my thumb seemed a bit large for a first experience – into her. Groaning, she accepted it when I pressed in a little, then withdrew, making sure that there was plenty of our juices to ease the way – in surprisingly short order, I had a finger completely inside her nether hole, as she continued hunching herself up toward me, now fucking herself on my tongue and sodomizing herself with my finger.

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