1. Daphne's Crush Pt.3


    Date: 7/30/2015, Categories: True Story, First Time, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 90.4, Source: sexstories.com

    lips toward her other nipple, but was distracted by the softness of her breasts against my skin. I pressed my face between them and kissed. My dick stiffened to its full length. I loved the feel of my face being smothered between Daphne's breasts. She was the first truly large breasted woman I'd ever been with and it was a new feeling for me. The slightly salty taste and encompassing softness was a strong aphrodisiac. I felt I could stay there forever. Perhaps it was a perverseness that was unique to me. Yet if it was, then so be it. Somehow I forced myself to continue to her other nipple. It was equally as sensitive as the first and I took my time before moving down to her belly and hips. The former was neither fat nor overly muscular. It was perfect. I took a moment to lay my head against the soft smoothness. Daphne's hips were curvy and slightly padded. I could feel my desire for Daphne burning deep. "What are you doing?" she cried when I started to move lower. "Do you trust me?" I asked in reply. "Of course." "Then relax and enjoy," I smiled. She continued to look at me oddly. I realized that despite her earlier statement about knowing about the birds and the bees, Daphne really was far more innocent than she let on. I continued to look at her until she finally let her head fall back to the bed as he legs spread slightly. I could smell her excitement. She was almost ready for her first orgasm of the night. If I did it right, it wouldn't be the last. I started back at her ...
    stomach and slowly kissed my way down. Eventually, I allowed my tongue to find her center. She tensed momentarily, but then sighed and let her legs fall fully open. Daphne groaned. I used my tongue along the entire length of her pussy before letting the tip slip deeper. She was hot and sticky and nothing ever tasted better! "Oh Michael! That feels amazing!" she cried as she grabbed my head, not really directing my tongue, but also not letting me move away. I pushed my tongue as deeply as it would go. "You're driving me crazy!" I lost track of time for a while, but it wasn't that long before she started shivering. "I'm close!" she gasped. I didn't bother replying. Instead, I moved my focus to her clit. "Michael!" she cried in barely controlled passion. "That tongue of yours is... I can't hold off...you're going to make me..." I flicked my tongue back and forth across her clit as fast as I could until she screamed, "I'm cumming!" I heard that some women's orgasms hit with such intensity that their juices literally sprayed out of them. Daphne was my first experience with one. She thrashed around the bed and cried out loudly as I did my best to drink what she offered. It took her quite a while to calm down enough to make sense. "Are you okay?" I asked when she seemed to be back in control. "Oh my God!" she half sighed and half giggled as she lay there. "That was the best orgasm of my life!" "Had many of them to compare it to?" I joked. "Remember, virgin, not saint," she replied ...