We lay together silently, just relaxing in the sexual afterglow.
“I wonder what Jimmy and Liz are up to?” I said. “How much they heard? What they’re thinking?”
As far as we knew they were still out in the small adjoining courtyard, but we hadn’t heard anything. Mind you, we had been preoccupied with our own noises.
“Don’t worry about them. Liz knows what I’m like, so she doesn’t care. Maybe they’re getting it on anyway.” Juliet nonchalantly replied.
“Maybe” I said. “Why don’t we go out and see.”
“No not yet. Why do you even care? Wouldn’t you rather be here with me? Besides, first I want you to go down on me,” she said.
“Have you ever eaten a woman out before?” she asked.
“Yes, of course!” I said.
This was true. I had. Several times in my young life with a few women. And I had had some expert direction from another older woman in London a few months previous. But I had never been commanded to perform this before. I was a bit startled. Taking orders in the bedroom was all new to me. I hesitated.
“Don’t you want to?” she asked. “What, don’t you like it?”
The honest truth was I loved eating pussy. And I still do.
“Yes, I like it.” I answered. “I want to”.
But the truth also was that I was, at that moment, very unsure of myself. My skills, despite my London experience and a couple of women since, might still be rudimentary. My inexperience could show. And this goddess was anything but inexperienced. My timidity was probably evident.
“That’s good, because I really want you to. I need it. I don’t get it often enough. It makes me feel so wonderful.”
My mind raced. My cock was definitely not ready for a third round this soon, so this would certainly help to keep her pleased. And heck, this would be very desirable practice.
I slid down her tanned, slightly perspiring trunk. I looked at her bush. These were the days when only porn stars and the models in very raunchy magazines shaved their pussy region. Juliet’s was full, dark, and dare I say, inviting. I wanted there.
She slowly spread her legs for me and I eased my head down. My tongue gently began lapping between her folds. I heard her sigh softly.
I continued. Gently nuzzling my face into her cunt I rose to my knees. Juliet’s legs squirmed and her breathing became heavier. The sigh became a moan as I began to share the space with my forefinger. Then my ring finger, as well. I hoped I was performing it well. She seemed to be enjoying what I was doing. Naturally I was!
My feast went on for another 20 minutes or so if I remember correctly. Juliet bucked and cried out many times during the session. She had hold of my head several times, then would release me from her grasp as the waves of pleasure rolled through her. I had never experienced a woman like this … so ultimately sensual. So at first in control, then so suddenly absolutely lost in the passion.
Finally she gasped out “No, stop! Stop! No more!”
It was easy for me to acquiesce. My neck hurt badly. My tongue was very tired. But my cock was so very hard again. As I released my arms from around Juliet’s legs I crawled up to kiss her. Then I slid my cock into her for one last, quick fuck. She lifted her legs and tightened them around me, her arms around my neck. I pushed in hard and fast and deep. It wasn’t long, perhaps 4, maybe 5 thrusts and I came again with a loud growl.
I was done.
And thankfully so was Juliet. At last I could sleep.
To be continued …