Cara's First Time

I lowered to my knees and moved my lips to the tip of his cock which was huge. About the size of a large plum it was bigger than my pretty little mouth. How was this going to work?!

The tip had a large dribble of pre-cum spilling from it which I licked- automatically. It tasted salty and sour, sticky and slimy, weird, like nothing I had ever tasted. It was like ambrosia to my tongue and throat as I swallowed his essence deep into my body to assimilate it with my being making us closer than just friends.

I opened my mouth fully covering his knob and the first 4 inches of his cock, bobbing my head and making my tongue tickle the bottom of his shaft. He groaned from the pleasure of satisfaction after waiting all evening for relief from the anticipation. I licked and sucked like a cock-hungry tease, stroking it and smiling up at him every time I took a breath of air.

I knew that this boy was mine and I wanted to build up the anticipation even more, knowing that a steady build-up would lead to an explosive orgasm for him. Yes, at that point, as far as I was concerned, it was all about him and I was there simply for his pleasure. That would soon change but right now, I was loving every second of it!

I stood up and kissed him on the lips. He tasted and licked every essence of the taste of his own cock from my mouth. I took his hand and placed it between my legs. He rubbed his hand up my inner leg until he found my lace covered little cock and hidden testes.

Although my clitty had gotten hard at various points in the evening I had ignored it for my duty, as I saw it, was to pleasure my man. What I had failed to recognise was that Ben was here to see me not because I was a single girl but because I was a single girl with a cock!

He moved his hand up my crotch in an assertive manner, his fingers squeezing my leg dominantly and his thumb touching my now sunken sack. His manly hands pressed against my ass and taking control over the sensitive area between my cheeks.