The Treehouse of the Cove

My thumb finds and circles around your clitoris as I pull away from your breasts to look up into your eyes.

Feels like someone's a little eager to move things along.

I move over to one of those flat rocks and sit you upon it. Now I can kiss a trail down your young and nubile teenage body to add my lips and tongue to the ministrations of my thumb over your clitoris.
 
Eyes staring deep into yours as legs relax from around you as I smile.

Yeah... Don't you?

I take your actions as you agree with the further more intent exploring.
 
I add a second finger pumping in and out inside of you as my tongue brings you pleasure with all the skill I've learned over the years since I was this age.
 
Gasped whimper at your increased attentions. Hands move to trace and caress over every inch of you that I can touch. Young body responding with soft trembles as I bite my lip watching you.
 
My fingers pump into faster and my tongue rolls over your clit with a little more force trying to rocket you into the stratosphere with pleasure.
 
Trembles turning into undulations and rippling as my body continues to respond more and more. Whimpering and biting my lip hands moving over you more and more with fingernails dancing on your back and through your hair.
 
As a teenage boy I didn't understand giving my lady love pleasure this way. Too much thinking with the other brain between my legs-that tended to abort things like giving the woman I was orally making love to in favor of involving itself in some way either for penetration and getting on with the main event or switching to something like a session of 69ing. It took me years to develop the patience and learn to enjoy the focus and experience of making the woman I love fly apart underneath the diligent ministrations of my tongue.

I use all of what I've learned, fingers pumping and caressing those secret places inside you, tongue performing the tango over your clit, to push you right to the edge of exploding apart. Then when neither of us can take it anymore I make the smallest of nips of my teeth to your clitoris to set all the dominos falling and give you the first orgasm of your birthday you deserve.
 
A stomach tensing gasp as orgasm does begin its rampant assault on my young system. Hand pulling your head right against me out of instinct.
 
I stay tucked inbetween your spasming legs as your body erupts in the unrestrained joy of climax. Reaching my free hand around behind you to hold you up and to support you as you come back to earth after your sojourn through heaven.
 
Smiling as I try to catch my breath.

Darlin...

Fingers gently move to guide your face so I can stare into your eyes
 
Asa

I say rising up to look you in the eye, and be lost within them never to found again. If this was what it was like to be lost then I never want to be found.
 
Seeing the look in your eyes knowing mine mirrors back that same desire to be lost in this moment your eyes and arms forever. Pulling to help get you onto the large flat rock with me.
 
I sit on the rock and wrap my arms around you , just holding you. I kiss you again but this time out of tenderness rather than passion.
 
Snuggling into the kiss. Pulling you close the tenderness of the kiss perfect as a break before any more of the passion our young hormones want
 
The moment of tenderness was sweet but couldn't last. I had been able to use my experience to put my over-eager teenaged libido in the back seat as I brought the birthday girl to orgasm. Now however my eighteen year old sex-drive would not be denied. Not when a beautiful and receptive young woman was right in front of me.

So I pulled you over my lap to sit straddling me. I kiss you again with passion and focused enthusiasm like the bull charging straight for the matador's cape that are your lips. My hands roam freely down over your back and buttocks, giving them a squeeze.
 
Pressing into the kiss hips wriggle a little getting situated and comfortable. Hands moving to cradle your cheek as we kiss and the other caressing over your back and shoulders.
 
Your wriggling brushes your pussy against my erection and sending shivers up and down my spine. Our kiss deepens in brief but intense ventures. Lips smack, tongues twine, pull back to breath but only to charge back into the fray.

We kiss and hold and entice eachother like that for several more minutes.

when did I get so lucky to have met you, Asa?
 
Luck was with both of us when we met darlin.

Hips wriggle more as we talk between intense kisses.
 
Luck, was only the start of us, beautiful. Magic was the rest.

I lift you up and prepare to enter you.
 
Magic... Luck... Whatever it was it knew just what to do and did it perfectly.

Arms drape over your shoulders as I lift up on my legs a little to help you. Sinking into your eyes a smile on my lips as we near that complete union that will carry us to the heavens.
 
I lower you down. Your pussy lips stretch around my cockhead and then you slowly sink down joining us in body as well as heart and soul.

(Got work tomorrow early: raincheck)
 
A gasp at the pleasure of our union. Lips seeking yours to truly complete the union of body and soul.

((Raincheck))
 
I meet your lips in a passionate and powerful kiss as my hands guide you up my length and back down...up...down...up...and down, building a relentless rhythm of pleasure.
 
Legs bent back beneath me helping my up and down motions over you bouncing in varied but urgent rhythms as we kiss wildly and hungrily.
 
My hand raises through your hair taking a firm hold at the back of your neck as I take control of our kiss. My other hand swats your ass, encouragement for the rise and fall of your hips to become more impassioned.
 
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