Perhaps she had powdered or used a feminine deodorant spray. Whatever it was, it was enticing.
I breathed deeply, inhaling her scent and moved down, my tongue finding the seam where her lips began. I moved my arms under her legs, causing them to bend at the knee and wrapped my arms around her, placing my hands on her breasts. With short up and down strokes, my tongue painted a wet spot against the already moist skin. I began alternating the up and down strokes of my tongue with left to right ones, sometime throwing in circular motions. Periodically, I could feel her legs close around me. When I did, I would come up for air and kiss the skin on her belly, looking up at her lovely breasts in my hands.
I would knead her breasts, firmly engulfing her entire breasts in each hand. I slid further down the bed so that my tongue was close enough to her entrance to enter her. I licked the skin between her hole and the puffy mound of her clit. I slid my hands down onto her belly and she responded by arching her back, exposing more of her pussy. My tongue penetrated her. A feeling of accomplishment came over me. I felt tender, I felt secure. I felt as though I was meant to do this. It felt natural and I felt warm and complete.
She repositioned her feet on my back and pressed her pussy into my face. I was licking and twisting my tongue. I would lick up the face of her pussy and find her engorged clit. I loved sucking it into my mouth. She had a large piece of flesh that would lengthen and stretch into my mouth to the point where I could roll my tongue along its length. Most of the time, her hands were above her head, clutching the pillow and bedpost, but now, her hands moved and gently ran through my hair. Her only noises where whimpers.
As her hands stopped moving through my hair, I could see and feel her tummy start to expand in and out with non-rhythmic breathing. Faster and faster her breathing continued as my tongue assaulted her, penetrating and licking around the opening, then back to her clit and that wonderful piece of skin. All the while I was thinking of how good she smelled. Shorter and shorter were the times between the heaving in her tummy. Her hands clenched my hair as the final blast of orgasm overtook her.
She lifted my head and smiled sat me. She released my head and I softly kissed the wet patch of hair and kissed up her belly, across her breasts and up to her face, a face now flush with color, a face that no longer showed visible signs of tears. A face smiling with contentment. I kissed her for a couple of minutes and she warned me of the impending arrival of her roommate. She sat up on the bed and tied her robe around her waist, covering the beautiful skin that had taken over my senses. I never avoided Ellen after that and felt a bond with her that I still feel today. A few weeks later, she disappeared from sight and was rumored to have quit school. I will always remember my first taste of oral sex and Ellen.
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