As her lips and tongue continued to work on the head, she knew she wanted more and wondered what taking more would be like. Her lips began sliding down, and she could feel every bump and vein she had been looking at only seconds ago. She made the tiniest gagging sound as it bumped the back of her throat, so she sucked hard as she withdrew, then did the same thing one more time.
“I’m not gonna last long,” Jack groaned, and with two more of her thrusts, he added, “I’m coming.”
Linda knew what would be happening and had made her decision so, when she bumped the back of her throat one more time, she wasn’t surprised to feel the warm liquid filling her mouth, squirt after squirt after squirt, accompanied by wonderful sounds from Jack. She was able to swallow several times, and when his spasms stopped, she sucked hard one last time and released him.
He collapsed beside her, and she leaned over and kissed him.
“I hope that was special,” she said softly in his ear.
“As special as I hope this will be,” he said, lifting himself and moving between her legs.
Linda’s eyes were wide as she saw him looking at her pussy. She had pictured that, sort of, but the intensity of it actually happening was overwhelming. She had spread her legs instinctively when he’d moved there, which also amazed her.
For his part, Jack was taking in the vision of her carefully trimmed pussy, drops of moisture clearly visible in the light-colored fuzz that barely covered the part of her that he was anxious to explore. More tan lines on her legs that fascinated him as he touched their delicate smoothness, the muscles there obvious and equally enticing. He watched as she alternately opened and closed her eyes, her breasts rising and falling with each breath.
“Look at me,” he said.
“I’ll try,” she said, locking her eyes with his.
He bit his lower lip as his fingers probed her wetness, sliding up and down her puffy labia. Slowly, one finger separated the puffiness and very deliberately entered that hot and slippery place he’d longed for so long now.
“Oh, fuck,” she said, eyes still locked with his.
He smiled at her quiet outburst.
“Sometimes I say that when I’m running too,” she explained as she lifted her hips, pressing his finger further inside of her.
He pumped his finger several times, penetrating her as far as it would go, hearing a wonderful moan with each thrust. But there was something else he needed to do, and he moved his other hand to that warm and wet place. He spread her and found a swollen and very pink nub that he touched with one finger. Linda gasped and jerked. More touches and more gasps, but Jack was ready for more. He slid backward and lowered his head.
“Jack!” she exclaimed as she saw his tongue moving toward her. When it flicked that engorged nub, she nearly lost control of her body. Her hips writhing back and forth as his tongue flicked and his lips surrounded her, rolling and caressing her clit until it was more than she could stand, the spasms lifting her beyond anything she had ever experienced.
“Stop–stop–stop,” she begged, clamping her thighs against his head. He stopped, and she released him, watching him as he smiled at her.
“We did okay for not knowing what we were doing.”
“Come here,” she said, extending her arms.
Jack crawled around till he was cuddled in her arms … and received a warm, loving, and very much tongue-involved kiss.
“We can still do more if we’re really careful,” she whispered.
“Are you trying to kill me?” he chuckled. “But we can’t.”
“Today,” she said.
“I’ll be ready next time … and the time after that … and the–”
“You’d better be,” she interrupted, “but I’m not afraid.”
“Linda, the way I feel about you, there’s no way I’d take the chance of messing up your life.”
“How do you feel?” she asked, a look of anticipation on her face.
Jack took a deep breath. “I feel like … no, I’m sure that I love you.”
Linda bit her lower lip, tears dampening her cheeks. “Did you just say what I heard?”
“I said I love you.”
“I love you too.”
A hug and a kiss. They clung to each other tightly for long moments.
“I’m going to ice your ankle naked.”
“Won’t do any good. I’m so hot right now the ice will melt in ten seconds.”
Feeling awkward but relishing what was happening, he stood and helped Linda up, ducking as she grabbed at his cock.
“What time are your parents due?”
“We have plenty of time,” she said, laughing.
Jack carefully unwrapped her ankle and went to the kitchen for ice. He noisily crushed it, filled a Ziploc bag, and brought it to the couch, gently placing it on Linda’s swollen ankle on top of the small cloth they had been using. He wrapped it loosely with the Ace bandage.
“Stupid ankle,” she said. “It’s going to make me miss the Meet of Champions … but I think it made today happen, so maybe it isn’t that stupid.” She smiled at Jack. “I think I needed something to make me see a little clearer, you know.”
“I’m not going to say I’m glad you hurt your ankle. I’m just glad for today and very happy. I’ll take you and your crutches to the meet if you’d like.”
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