WatchingCloud
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Helen's blowjob was, as before, wonderful. The attention, however, was short-lived, a tease to get him worked up. He didn't mind too much, knowing what they were really here for.
Helen rose and reached for her boy shorts. Chase had long envisioned this opportunity - undressing a woman, getting his first view of a woman's pussy from up close. He felt comfortable enough (just) to ask if he might have the honors.
Helen smiled, and as she moved up closer to him, she said, "Please do."
Chase scooted forward to the edge of the couch and she stepped up close. He kissed her tight tummy, teased her belly button, and savored the feel of her smooth skin against lips and cheeks. Hands ran up her legs until finding the waistband of her boy shorts and began pulling them down.
He planted a few kisses downward on each inch of exposed flesh as it became visible. As he reached her pubic bone, he pulled back just enough to see her pussy as it was revealed. Her skin was incredibly smooth and there was a slight glisten to her labia. He caught just a hint of her aroma.
"Kiss me," she whispered as if reading his mind.
Chase leaned in, nose pressed into her mound, and planted a kiss just above her slit. Heaven. He kissed again and again, each time just a bit lower. Growing bolder, he flicked his tongue out and across her, getting his first good taste - surprisingly...fruity? She must have applied something in preparation for tonight. Whatever it was, he loved it. This was what he'd waited so long for - the taste, the feel, and smell. Everything with which porn fell short.
"Would you like to taste me?"
Chase thought he just had, but realized she meant really taste her. This was an awkward angle. He looked up and nodded.
"Very much."
She switched positions with him, leaning back on the couch while he got to his knees between her legs. Here, Helen was spread wide and fully exposed to him. He took a moment to appreciate her unique shape, the folds and color, the little nub of her clit peeking out.
"I'm, uh, new to this, of course," he said. "If there's anything I'm doing right or could do better, please let me know."
It seemed an awkward thing to say, but she knew he was a virgin and eager to learn. He couldn't have been the first to ask this of her. Helen's expression suggested she didn't mind a bit.
Chase leaned in, kissed her inner thigh on both sides, then licked up the entirety of her slit with one long, firm stroke. His tongue sank through her folds, absorbing far more of her flavor than before. Yes, this was tasting a woman, and it was better than he could have imagined. He took his time, exploring her with his lips and tongue, slowly working his way back up toward where he'd seen that clit poking out.
Helen rose and reached for her boy shorts. Chase had long envisioned this opportunity - undressing a woman, getting his first view of a woman's pussy from up close. He felt comfortable enough (just) to ask if he might have the honors.
Helen smiled, and as she moved up closer to him, she said, "Please do."
Chase scooted forward to the edge of the couch and she stepped up close. He kissed her tight tummy, teased her belly button, and savored the feel of her smooth skin against lips and cheeks. Hands ran up her legs until finding the waistband of her boy shorts and began pulling them down.
He planted a few kisses downward on each inch of exposed flesh as it became visible. As he reached her pubic bone, he pulled back just enough to see her pussy as it was revealed. Her skin was incredibly smooth and there was a slight glisten to her labia. He caught just a hint of her aroma.
"Kiss me," she whispered as if reading his mind.
Chase leaned in, nose pressed into her mound, and planted a kiss just above her slit. Heaven. He kissed again and again, each time just a bit lower. Growing bolder, he flicked his tongue out and across her, getting his first good taste - surprisingly...fruity? She must have applied something in preparation for tonight. Whatever it was, he loved it. This was what he'd waited so long for - the taste, the feel, and smell. Everything with which porn fell short.
"Would you like to taste me?"
Chase thought he just had, but realized she meant really taste her. This was an awkward angle. He looked up and nodded.
"Very much."
She switched positions with him, leaning back on the couch while he got to his knees between her legs. Here, Helen was spread wide and fully exposed to him. He took a moment to appreciate her unique shape, the folds and color, the little nub of her clit peeking out.
"I'm, uh, new to this, of course," he said. "If there's anything I'm doing right or could do better, please let me know."
It seemed an awkward thing to say, but she knew he was a virgin and eager to learn. He couldn't have been the first to ask this of her. Helen's expression suggested she didn't mind a bit.
Chase leaned in, kissed her inner thigh on both sides, then licked up the entirety of her slit with one long, firm stroke. His tongue sank through her folds, absorbing far more of her flavor than before. Yes, this was tasting a woman, and it was better than he could have imagined. He took his time, exploring her with his lips and tongue, slowly working his way back up toward where he'd seen that clit poking out.