Michelle let out another shuddering cry that announced the explosive detonation deep in her body. Raising her hips off the sofa, the primal howl, that erupted was one that I was certain would be heard in the outside world.
Michelle’s hands were now cupping each of her breasts. Her fingers pinching and pulling at her erect, and now, blood-red nipples.
Her pussy throbbed against my tongue, and it was matched by pulses from her depth against my fingers, as they swirled around, deep inside of her liquid heat. I flattened my tongue and kept up the pressure as she jolted in my hands, as wave upon wave of euphoric bliss surged through her body, rendering her speechless and breathless. Her head thrashing from side-to-side. Lost in the depth of the euphoric ecstasy that over powered her body and overloaded her senses.
The ‘Ninth Wonder of the World’… A woman, in full and all-consuming orgasm. A vision of beauty, unmatched by anything in the universe. A dimension of euphoria that can only be experienced by a woman.
I continued to gently stroke, lick, and massage deep within her folds and inside of her, dragging out her orgasm moment by agonizing moment. Until, there was nothing left.
When she finally collapsed back, I released the pressure, but left my tongue and fingers in place to sooth her abused pussy. Occasional aftershocks twitched through her body while she returned to earth.
Her breathing returning to normal, from the gasps of a few moments ago. I moved up to her. She held me in a warm embrace. No words were spoken. None were needed.
“Oh god, Bill. You have just woken something deep inside of me that I thought was dead. I have, literally, never felt anything like that. Kiss me. Let me taste myself on you. It’s a pleasure and closeness that I don’t get to partake in very often. Are you sure that you’ve never done that before?” she grinned and my heart swelled in pride at what I was able to do for her.
Her tongue glided over my lips and chin before pressing to enter my mouth and take in the last remnants of her arousal.
“I hope that you’re hard. Really hard. I’m really ready to finally have you inside of me. To feel you cum in me. Oh, I so want you to cum in me… deep inside of me.
“Since this is our first time, let me give myself to you. And then, in a bit, you can we can switch and you can give yourself to me.”
“I like that.”
Michelle straddled my hips. Her swollen lips cradling my eager cock. I looked into her eyes. They were full of anticipation. Anticipation of our much delayed, and desired, joining. I watched her raise up a bit, and moved the sensitive pink crown through her soft and very wet folds. I groaned at both the erotic sight and sensations her warm pussy was delivering to my cock, for the first time.
She sat up straight. My cock in her hand, poised at her entrance. Our eyes locked. But, it was the gentle smile that will remain with me as we both knew what was about to happen. Michelle closed her eyes and slowly took me inside of her warm body. I groaned in ecstasy as the head of my cock effortlessly entered a snug, liquid furnace. I was deep inside a woman for the first time. Not just any woman… my high school girlfriend.
The feeling was like nothing I had ever experienced in my young life: the warmth… the gently pressure. Michelle held herself there. Eyes closed, as my cock throbbed inside the most wonder place in the universe.
I looked down to where we were joined. Our pubic hair meshing, going from my body to hers, in a continuous flow of dark hair. I burned that image into my overloading brain.
Those brown eyes and smiling face told me all there was to know, she was good with our final joining. Michelle laid down against my chest. The feeling of her full warm breasts against my chest was out of this world. Our lips met.
“You’re in me… we’re finally joined. Our first time. You feel so good. You make me feel all full. You’re so nice and deep.”
“Michelle you feel so wonderful. I never dreamed it would be like this. And for you to be my first, makes it even better. Thank you.”
“No. Thank You! You have no idea what this means to me. To have my high school boyfriend finally inside of me, as I make love to him. As I make love to him like I always dreamed I would.”
Michelle gently rolled her hips, as she began to move along my length. The sensitive glans gliding through that warm velvet smooth glove, as she gently rode me. It wasn’t frantic and lust driven. Just the opposite. It was warm. It was gentle. And yes, I’ll say the word… loving, as she made love to me. It was the most emotional time in my young life.
At one point, Michelle leaned forward, almost to the point of becoming disconnected and fed me each of her rigid cherry-red nipples. She groaned as my tongue bathed each sweet gumdrop.
“mmmm, Bill, that feels so wonderful. You have no idea how wonderful all of this feels. Your tongue on my nipples… your big hard cock inside of me.”
Michelle sat up and wordlessly and sensually rode me. How long? Couldn’t tell you. We were each lost in our coupling… in our physical coupling… and yes, even in our emotional coupling.
I lay there mesmerized as I watched her full breasts gently sway with each change of direction. I looked down at our joining. Every time that she rose up, the entire length of my, now shiny, cock filled my brain. When she settled back and held me deep inside of her warmth, my cock throbbed. At first, she gave me coy grin. Then it changed into a sultry and exotic gaze.
“You like what you see, don’t you?”
Her hands now palming and gently massaging her full white breasts. Occasionally pinching and pulling at her nipples.
“My gosh, Michelle. You are so sexy. I can’t get enough of looking at you.”
That brought a wide cheek-to-cheek smile before returning to her sultry gaze, as she swayed above me like a willow in a gentle breeze, massaging each of her full mounds.
I let out a loud gasp as Michelle raised her arms, combing her fingers through her hair, sat up straight, and reached for the ceiling. Her full breasts rising. Flattening a bit. Her rigid and engorged nipples pointing straight out, begging to be kissed… to be sucked… to be loved. My cock throbbed once… twice deep inside of her. She grinned.
“Bill, come up here and kiss my nipples. Let me take you deep inside of me. All the way inside of me.”
I held Michelle in my lap, as she straddled me. And yes, I was as deep in her as I could possibly be. I swear the tip of my cock was lightly kissing her cervix. Our faces inches apart. I could feel her hot breath on my cheek. Then our lips came together again. I reached behind her, grasped, her soft butt cheeks, and pulled her into me.
“Oh… Bill… I’ve never felt anything like this,” as she moved side-to-side, essentially rubbing her cervix against the hyper-sensitive tip of my buried cock. I groaned.
As always, her nipples drew me into her. I licked. I suckled. A little pressure with my teeth. Michelle pulled me into her warm bosom. Switching me from nipple to nipple.