Upside Down (24 page)

I could barely nod in agreement. She kept looking at them and at me. When she raised an eyebrow at me, I realized she was waiting to hear me say it.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!”
I shouted unashamed. “God, I want your mouth on my breasts. I want it everywhere.”

She kissed the valley between my breasts and licked each hard nipple once, then, she rubbed her soft cheek on them.

“Good! Because I haven’t forgotten how they taste, no matter how hard I tried,” Cindy took one tip inside her mouth and looked up. “And believe me, Carol, I’ve tried!”

I cr
ied out and pushed my breasts up against her wicked mouth. She sucked one nipple until I saw stars. I cupped her soft butt and kneaded it in synch with the way her teeth tugged my other nipple. We panted loud and had to stop for a second.

“My heart will explode,” I confessed. “But I hadn’t plan on using the dinner table for dessert, tonight. I prepared my bedroom for that.”

She straightened my bra and swatted my bottom playfully, which didn’t prevent me from feeling the sharp sting on my rear end connect directly and deliciously to my sex.

“Why didn’t you say so before? We could have skipped dinner.”

I laughed, grabbed her hand, and got out of the room towards my bedroom upstairs. I had filled the room with scented candles that burned softly and gave off a sweet, cinnamon fragrance.

“This is beautiful, Carol. Thank you.”

Cindy kissed me softly and was about to pull away when I held her head and spoke into her mouth. “Where are you going, missy? Last time, I didn’t get to taste you. I want to make-up for lost time, now.”

I walked her to the bed until the back of her legs touched the mattress, without breaking our kiss and all the while touching her delectable body. Everywhere I could.

“Tonight, I don’t want to use any toys, if you don’t mind. I want skin on skin, only.”

“Fine by me,” Cindy moaned in reply.

“So sit down and let me know you better.”

I spread her thighs with my knees and stood between them. I unclasped her bra and made it slid off her arms and tossed it on
to the floor. Our eyes were locked but I didn’t need to look down to know the round globes fitted perfectly in my hands. I massaged both at the same time until the nipples pierced my palms. Then, I cupped her soft breasts and used my thumbs to circle the hard tips. My eyes bored into hers and I delighted in the myriad of emotions I saw in her dark blue eyes. Her moans and whimpers helped set my own body on fire, too.

“I could do that all night, sweetie, but I’m eager to put my mouth on you.”

I bent down and covered one nipple with my mouth, then, sucked it and tugged at it with my teeth. She hissed and dug her fingers in my scalp. I mirrored my actions on her other nipple and she threw her head back, wailing. Her cries set my own lower body at full alert. I had to pull away or I would come before her.

I stood up again, gasping, and Cindy never looked more enticing. Her eyes were still closed and
her head was still thrown back. Her hair cascaded down her shoulders and smooth back. I caressed the long golden strands and arranged them so that they covered her breasts. She opened her eyes and frowned.

“Why’s that?”

Her voice was so rough, so throaty with desire it made my blood rush faster through my body. It concentrated on my already hard clitoris and I had to make an effort to steady my breathing.

“Too much temptation,” I chuckled. “I want to focus my attention on what I’m doing. First times can be quite hard, you know. I don’t want to disappoint you
,” I tweaked a jutting nipple and her mouth fell open but she didn’t make a sound. “Now, be a good girl and sit up against the headboard. Do you want me to handcuff you? I’d rather not but I can do it if you prefer it?”

She sat and arranged the pillows around her, then, stretched her arms up and grabbed the headboard. She looked like a willing captive and it was more exciting than if I had gagged and blindfolded her.

“Good pet,” I whispered in her ear and rewarded her good behavior by kissing her soft, swollen lips. I sucked her lower lip as I knelt beside her.

I used my
hands to spread her thighs wide, then, pushed her ankles up and folded her legs against her upper body until her heels touched her buttocks. I sat on my heels and admired the view. Cindy was exposed, on display for my hungry eyes and, although she was still wearing her flimsy lacy thong, the effect was very enticing. She was so sexy it knocked the air out of me. My own flesh was scorching at the thought of what I was about to do, for the very first time in my life.

The thin fabric was so drenched that it revealed all her most secret parts to my hungry gaze. I bent down until my mouth was almost touching her heated body. I heard Cindy hold her breath so I stopped and looked up. I had never seen such raw desire, lust and something more primitive mixed in one single stare. It made my body sing and claim for satisfaction but I got it under control. Mine could wait. That was Cindy’s turn to be pleasured.
I inhaled deeply before blowing cool air into her dampness. She thrust her hip up for a fraction of an inch, so, I put a hand on her navel to steady her and another on her hip.

“Ease now. I don’t have much experience with this. We don’t want to rush anything.”

“God, you’ve got too much experience with teasing! Carol, you’re killing me here.”

I got closer to her panties and spoke into
her barely covered entrance, “Shush, babe. I’ll take you there!”

Then, I closed my mouth over the hard nub of her clitoris, through the wet lace
, and sucked at it as if my life depended on it. I licked and tapped it, darting my tongue at it. I scrapped my teeth over the little knot of nerves and Cindy writhed under my hands and mouth. She didn’t speak again. Her moans and sighs spoke volumes, though. I must have been doing something right. The more I sucked and bit, the wetter her thong got. When I was happy with the results of my teasing, I held the elastic band with my teeth and ripped the little piece of underwear off her body.

I sat on my heels to admire her naked body in all its glory, as I got the torn thong in my hand and
took it to my lips. I locked eyes with her as I kissed it gently and set it beside me on the bed. She gasped and I saw the pink sensitive flesh of her lower body contracted and relaxed at my gesture.

“You never stop to amaze me, Carol.”

Always looking into her gorgeous blue eyes, I grinned and ran my left thumb over her neglected mouth, rubbing her lower lip, then, I inserted my digit in her wet cave. She eagerly licked and sucked it. I used my right hand to find the entrance of her now totally exposed sex. I cupped it and tapped her clit in rhythm with the way she sucked my thumb. She got the idea fast and increased her sucking. I did the same and tapped her faster. In no time, we were panting and her drenched folds started to quiver. I withdrew my thumb from her mouth and she whimpered.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart. I’ll find another way.”

Much as I wanted to lose myself inside her eyes, I broke the contact and looked down. Teasing time was over and I braced myself for the main event. I was going to kiss a woman in the most intimate way for the first time. I held her legs in place and kissed the soft inside of her round thighs. I used my tongue to trace a wet line until the even softer skin connecting her thighs to her crotch. She buckled and I held her firmer in place.

“Shush, now!”

I blew inside her folds and Cindy sobbed. I heard her hands rattling the headboard. Her reaction fueled my own desire and my clitoris throbbed. I flattened my tongue and licked her outer lips. Her whole body trembled.

“Carol, please!”

I repeated it a couple of times, slurping the evidence of her arousal. It was so different from Mark’s – not better, not worse, just different.

“You
have been driving me crazy since the day we first met,” I spoke inside her sensitive flesh and the vibrations made her roll her eyes and cry out.

I
pressed the harden tip of my tongue to her clitoris alternating it with blows of hot and cool breath. Cindy almost lost her mind. She pushed her hips up, rubbed her crotch on my face. She managed to throw her legs around me, locked her feet behind my back and pulled me as close to her as physically possible.

I held her by the waist
, digging my fingers into her soft flesh to try to keep her in place. Then, I darted my tongue in and out of her, flicking it over the tight bud of her clitoris, nibbling at the little button and sinking my teeth on it. When I heard Cindy gasp louder than before and her inner walls started to quiver, I let go of her and sat back again on my heels.

“Time to cool off, honey. I don’t
want it to be over just yet.”

She
released her grip of the headboard, launched herself towards me and held me by the shoulders. She kissed me so fiercely I couldn’t breathe. I embraced her and stroked her back to soothe her frustration. She rubbed her damp front against mine and it took all my self-control not to throw her on the bed and end our suffering. But, I’ve always been a firm believer in delayed gratification. I leaned my forehead against hers and kissed her eyelids and her nose.

“I never thought it would be so sweet, making love to you, I mean. I wanted to try it instead of fucking your brains out like you did to me the first time. I want to take my time savoring you.”

“Carol, I’m not sure I can take it.”

“We’ll see,” I winked and pecked her pouting lips. “Lie down on the bed,” I arranged a couple of pillows for her head and as she lay down, I held her left hand and kept our gazes locked. “Open yourself for me.
I want to see how much you want me to end this.”

She bent her legs, planted her feet on the mattress and opened her legs
a little. I placed myself between her thighs and held her knees down until they touched the sheets. Her arousal was evident in the trembling, pinkish flesh beckoning me, and in the sweet smell that surrounded us both. I inhaled deeply, never letting go of her eyes.

“Can you smell it?”

She nodded but her grin was wicked. I smiled back.

“I must be doing fine for a first-timer. What do you think?”

“You are doing great. Believe me,” she licked her parched, slightly bruised lips. “Please, just finish it. I want to taste you, too.”

“Don’t worry about me, Cindy. Right now, we will think only of you.”

I ran my hands down her calves, kneading the strong muscles, until I got to her ankles. Then, I lifted one foot to my mouth, licked her toes and nibbled on the soft skin on the arch of her foot. She whimpered and thrust and I saw her folds contract. She cupped herself with a hand and I stopped. She looked at me and I shook my head.

“Please, Carol.”

“Patience.”

She
withdrew her hand and fisted it in the sheets, biting down on her lip. I resumed my playing with her foot then did the same to the other. I kissed and licked my way up her endless legs until I came up to her navel. She was so excited there was a large stain of dampness on the sheets under her. She grabbed my head and I resisted her effort to press my face against her. I had to strain my neck to avoid it. She got even more frustrated.

“Argh!”

I licked her clitoris once and stopped, “Don’t fight, Cindy. Relax and enjoy. I’ll take care of you.”

I lick
ed her folds and twirled my tongue around her hard nub again. I sucked at it with gusto. Cindy whimpered and arched her back, throwing her head from side to side. The guttural sounds coming out of her turned my temperature to boiling. I inserted two fingers in her and stretched her vagina as I darted my tongue inside her. I added a third a finger and crooked it in order to press it against her front wall. I found her G-spot easily enough and her whimpers grew louder. I moved my fingers in and out of her as I suckled her clitoris. I set a steady, not too slow and not too fast, rhythm for my trusts and felt the tension building inside of her.

Cindy
screamed in ecstasy, a high-pitched sound, and crushed my head between her strong thighs when the first waves of release hit her core. I held her navel with a splayed hand and could feel her muscles contracting underneath her skin. Her sex pulsed, contracting and relaxing around my tongue and fingers as I gulped her liquid pleasure. I pumped my fingers faster, in and out. Her breathing turned ragged, a vein beating on her neck. She sat abruptly up, pulling me up and kissing me. Our hands touched palm to palm then we interlaced our fingers. My breasts felt more sensitive rubbing against hers. Her nipples imprinted their heat on my skin. My throat was dry but her mouth was everything I needed to quench my thirst. My own orgasm didn’t seem very far and I had just been tending to Cindy’s needs.

“I need to feel you. I want to hold you. I have to share it with you,” her words were difficult to make because she
whispered them in between moans. Her whole body was still lost to the series of orgasms I had triggered.

So, I didn’t quite understand her meaning or her intentions and was taken by surprise when she
pushed me to lie down on my back. Our bodies were sleek with sweat and she didn’t need much effort to yank my panties off me, then, spread my legs with hers. She nestled her own sleek crotch on mine and I gasped in surprise. I felt her spasms inside my own body. I closed my eyes to that unexpected, delicious sensation. She rubbed herself all over me and I couldn’t breathe. I stretched my arms to cup her gorgeous breasts swaying above me. I pinched her nipples and she ground down harder on me. The friction of our wet folds rubbing against each other intensified her orgasms and started mine off. I grabbed her waist and pulled her down harder. I couldn’t get enough.