slide onto the bed next to her. My
hand trails across the silk of her panties.
“Now tell me where you learned to suck cock like that.”
She looks at me wide-eyed. “What do you mean?”
“That was one of the best blow jobs I’ve ever had. And to be
perfectly honest, I’ve had a lot.” I can see that I’ve embarrassed her again.
Oh well. “So who taught you how to do that?”
“No one taught me.” she stammers, “I haven’t done it that
many times. I just kind of let instinct take over. I told you. I've really been
wanting to do that.”
“So, you just did that out of instinct?”
“Yes, pretty much.” She moans softly, as my fingers slide
along the crease between her thighs.
“Tell me,” I murmur, “how many college boys have you put
into that dirty little mouth of yours?”
“Why? It’s not that many.”
“Tell me.”
“Four.”
“Four?”
“Yes, four.” she says louder. “I’ve gone down on four guys.”
I find that hard to believe. Four guys? Fuck, she’s
just a baby.
“Did they tell you what to do? How they liked it? What they
wanted?”
She squirms on the bed, partly from the conversation, and
partly from my touch. I’m now rubbing her clit through her underwear.
“Not really. They just said things like ‘faster’ or ‘don’t
stop.’ ’’ she pants.
“So, nothing specific? No guidance?” I tease small circles
around her clit.
“No.” she pants. “It’s not like they were giving me a damn
lesson...”
I slide my hand inside her underwear, and she arches her
back and moans.
“Is that what you want?” I ask, “A lesson? Because I’d be
happy to teach you.”
“Yes.” she moans, “Teach me. I liked how you told me to go
deeper. I didn’t realize I should do that.”
“Oh, Madison,” I say darkly, “I’m going to teach you well.”
Chapter Eight
Madison
I’m out of my mind as Luc begins to fulfill my every fantasy.
He’s finally stopped asking me questions about my sexual past, or lack thereof,
and is now busy focusing on my body.
I can barely breathe as he slides my underwear down, leaving
me in only my skimpy cami. His hands graze my skin, touching me everywhere
except where I’m dying to be touched, and he seems to enjoy teasing me. When
his hands finally touch my sex, I can’t help but cry out.
This is so different than any partner I’ve ever had.
“So eager.” he murmurs, his breath hot on my skin.
God I've never been this wet before...
His fingers glide through my folds, moving easily through my
wetness, caressing and rubbing me tenderly. He slips two fingers inside me,
swirling them around before he begins to push them in and out as he lowers his
mouth between my thighs.
Oh. My. God.
My thighs tremble around him, and I buck against the bed,
delirious with my need for him. His tongue is everywhere, exploring every
forbidden inch of me, and the sensation is only heightened by the skill of his
hands.
“Has anyone ever touched you this way?” he breathes.
“No...”
My brain screams, my vision is swimming, no one has ever
taken this kind of time with me, or focused so much attention on this part of
my body. The phrase Wham, Bam, Thank you, Ma’am comes to mind—that
pretty much sums up any of my previous sexual experience.
Clawing at the sheets, I moan loudly and freely, knowing
there is no one around to hear us.
“Luc.” my voice quivers. I’m so fucking close...
He reads my mind. “Come for me, Maddie.”
He pleasures my sex with his tongue, moving in long, lush
strokes, before thrusting his tongue inside of me, pushing in and out and then
slowly down my perineum, licking me where no one ever has before. He increases
the speed and pressure of his thumb rubbing on my clit, while he licks hungrily
from my pussy to my ass in long deliberate strokes...and then I fall apart.
I’m falling, spinning out of control and my mind goes
blissfully blank as the pleasure consumes me. It starts between my legs,
hand trails across the silk of her panties.
“Now tell me where you learned to suck cock like that.”
She looks at me wide-eyed. “What do you mean?”
“That was one of the best blow jobs I’ve ever had. And to be
perfectly honest, I’ve had a lot.” I can see that I’ve embarrassed her again.
Oh well. “So who taught you how to do that?”
“No one taught me.” she stammers, “I haven’t done it that
many times. I just kind of let instinct take over. I told you. I've really been
wanting to do that.”
“So, you just did that out of instinct?”
“Yes, pretty much.” She moans softly, as my fingers slide
along the crease between her thighs.
“Tell me,” I murmur, “how many college boys have you put
into that dirty little mouth of yours?”
“Why? It’s not that many.”
“Tell me.”
“Four.”
“Four?”
“Yes, four.” she says louder. “I’ve gone down on four guys.”
I find that hard to believe. Four guys? Fuck, she’s
just a baby.
“Did they tell you what to do? How they liked it? What they
wanted?”
She squirms on the bed, partly from the conversation, and
partly from my touch. I’m now rubbing her clit through her underwear.
“Not really. They just said things like ‘faster’ or ‘don’t
stop.’ ’’ she pants.
“So, nothing specific? No guidance?” I tease small circles
around her clit.
“No.” she pants. “It’s not like they were giving me a damn
lesson...”
I slide my hand inside her underwear, and she arches her
back and moans.
“Is that what you want?” I ask, “A lesson? Because I’d be
happy to teach you.”
“Yes.” she moans, “Teach me. I liked how you told me to go
deeper. I didn’t realize I should do that.”
“Oh, Madison,” I say darkly, “I’m going to teach you well.”
Chapter Eight
Madison
I’m out of my mind as Luc begins to fulfill my every fantasy.
He’s finally stopped asking me questions about my sexual past, or lack thereof,
and is now busy focusing on my body.
I can barely breathe as he slides my underwear down, leaving
me in only my skimpy cami. His hands graze my skin, touching me everywhere
except where I’m dying to be touched, and he seems to enjoy teasing me. When
his hands finally touch my sex, I can’t help but cry out.
This is so different than any partner I’ve ever had.
“So eager.” he murmurs, his breath hot on my skin.
God I've never been this wet before...
His fingers glide through my folds, moving easily through my
wetness, caressing and rubbing me tenderly. He slips two fingers inside me,
swirling them around before he begins to push them in and out as he lowers his
mouth between my thighs.
Oh. My. God.
My thighs tremble around him, and I buck against the bed,
delirious with my need for him. His tongue is everywhere, exploring every
forbidden inch of me, and the sensation is only heightened by the skill of his
hands.
“Has anyone ever touched you this way?” he breathes.
“No...”
My brain screams, my vision is swimming, no one has ever
taken this kind of time with me, or focused so much attention on this part of
my body. The phrase Wham, Bam, Thank you, Ma’am comes to mind—that
pretty much sums up any of my previous sexual experience.
Clawing at the sheets, I moan loudly and freely, knowing
there is no one around to hear us.
“Luc.” my voice quivers. I’m so fucking close...
He reads my mind. “Come for me, Maddie.”
He pleasures my sex with his tongue, moving in long, lush
strokes, before thrusting his tongue inside of me, pushing in and out and then
slowly down my perineum, licking me where no one ever has before. He increases
the speed and pressure of his thumb rubbing on my clit, while he licks hungrily
from my pussy to my ass in long deliberate strokes...and then I fall apart.
I’m falling, spinning out of control and my mind goes
blissfully blank as the pleasure consumes me. It starts between my legs,
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