She giggled hotly, perhaps not expecting me to do that, no more than expecting me to now do what I then did. With her legs still bent so obscenely at the knee, I prostrated myself down in front of her, kissing her womanly place, my lips immediately embarking on a first time experience as I mouthed her succulent, sweet tasting pussy.
Mia groaned deeply, tossing her head back into the pillow of straw and blankets, her hands now coming up to bury themselves in my own dark thick hair.
“Holy fuck!” She mewled as I now began lapping at her tender clit with my tongue, initially doing so lightly, softly until she all but mashed her cunt into my face humping herself against it.
Obviously I seemed to be doing it right, though this honestly was my first time ever actually doing so. And it wasn’t my first experience doing other things either.
Now…I had made one other girl come with my fingers. So I was sort of expecting something like that. She had indeed moaned, groaning pleasurably through her climax. I’d even felt her pussy clamp down on my probing finger as she did. But that was the only way I ever had, up until now at least, so I still wasn’t entirely sure of what to expect if in fact Mia even did come this way.
I don’t think she was expecting it either when she did, as it was suddenly upon her before either one of us really knew it. One second she was lying there somewhat still, though still rocking, or rather rotating her hips slightly beneath me. In the next instant, she literally lurched upwards, her ass coming up off the blanket entirely.
I felt her stiffen, her back arching as she sucked in her breath holding it for a moment, and then let out what I could only describe as a blood-curdling cry of release. All I could think of at the time was, “Thank god we’re this far away from the house!” It was loud enough that I could hear the horses whickering down below us in the stables.
The other thing I hadn’t expected, and to which she admitted herself afterwards, was the sudden expulsion of pussy juice that liberally sprayed my face. This was something totally unexpected, but not at all unenjoyed. She was even embarrassed about it afterwards.
Telling me a short time later that she knew she got pretty wet, even to the point of ‘gushing’ as she called it whenever she masturbated. But this had been the first time she had actually ‘squirted’ to the extent that she obviously had. Maybe it had something to do with the way I’d brought about giving her, her orgasm. Neither one of us really knew for sure, but what I did know was…I’d enjoyed it, and wanted to do so almost immediately once again.
She of course now had other plans.
Extricating herself from beneath me, Mia now rolled me over onto my back. When I felt her lips, and her tongue suddenly began to bathe my prick with kisses and light feathery little flicks of her tongue, I had somewhat of an idea of what she’d just experienced for herself. This too was another first for me. Up until now, I’d only had one single hand job by another girl, the same one I had likewise fingered in the back seat of my car at the drive-in. Nothing since then, and certainly nothing ever like this.
I thought I was going to lose my mind. Which I think was partially what suddenly shot out of the end of my dick seconds later. If I’d hoped to have some sort of control, some sort of long-lasting stamina to endure and thus enjoy the sweet sensation Mia’s mouth and tongue was giving me, I was sadly mistaken.
She on the other hand seemed immensely pleased to have brought about such a quick unexpected release. And oddly, neither one of us even considered for a brief moment as to what to do…or not to do, when I actually came. She simply swallowed my almost constant, or so it felt like anyway…spending as I squirted copiously into her mouth. The feel of her lips sucking me,
drawing the head inside her as she opened her throat in order to more easily swallow my discharge was beyond anything I had ever felt before. And that included my having on occasion, masturbated with a baggy filled with whipping cream, which up until then had provided me with the best felt pleasure.
This by and large far surpassed the feeling of that.
We lay there together for a fairly long time, just holding, touching and caressing one another until we both realized we needed to be heading back before we were missed. But it was only the beginning of what I now looked back on as the most important, most significant day of my entire life.
It was then that I finally found the diary I’d been looking for.
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