another's clothing, basking in the fullness of one another's bodies, going from a tender distance to sudden rushes of passion which would have us holding tightly and completely to one another.
Finally I reached down, and not losing contact with the flow between us, undid my pants. She also moved her hands and opened the clasps of her dress. And then we were naked. Now I had time to drink in her body slowly. Deep breasts that hung exposed in tender vulnerability. Nipples that had already begun to wrinkle and harden. Long expanses of smooth skin over evenly contoured skeleton. Her cunt was shaved clean and vaulted deep under a high pubic bone, like some great sea cave perpetually penetrated by the warm salt sea. She had full, very wide lips, and eyes whose keen intelligence was now suffused with clouds of longing.
It all came home to me at once, the brightness, the sexuality, the humor, the toughness, the tenderness, the beauty. Everything I had ever hoped for in a woman now lay in my arms and was moving toward me with wet openness and desire.
I ran my hand all over her. She turned and shifted to her side, and I explored her back, fingering the delicate curve of her spine, tracing one by one the vertebrae that went from her neck to the top of the deep cleft between her buttocks.
Her breathing was long and full and I placed one hand on either side of her rib cage, for a long moment doing nothing but feel the fragility of life with each breath as it surged in and out. I was exalted by an almost holy reverence for her body, for the very wonder and joy of it. I moved myself down until I was at eye level with the backs of her legs, and then ran my tongue up her thighs, licking and nibbling the entire expanse of flesh, moving in concentric patterns toward the inside and up to the treasure where her legs met. I could hear her gasps and moans of delight and felt her legs slowly, almost imperceptibly move apart. I looked up and could see the cunt slit unfolding as she opened up. With a long thrust I glided the flat of my tongue right up to the cleft where her cheeks rose up from her legs, and licked in a long arc until I had buried my face completely in her ass. I smelled the aromas rising from her cunt. She arched her back and brought her cunt close to my mouth, inviting me silently to taste the deepest part of her.
I was overcome with the lust and holiness of the moment and collapsed into her warmth. I heard her moan and she began to move, grinding her pelvis into my face, seeking for my tongue to get deeper and deeper into her. I was beyond all thought of technique. I tore into that immense small space and sucked and bit and groaned and lost all vestiges of any reality except the hot, wet gyrations of cunt and ass over my eyes and nose and mouth.
She pushed back and came up on her knees, so that the entire underneath of her hung open for anything I might want to do. She kept her shoulders low on the bed so that the angle of penetration would be the most acute. Fleetingly, amidst all the love vibrations that swam through me, I appreciated the fact that she was so skilled that her body had its own sexual intelligence. I glued my mouth to the now-inflamed gash, my lower lip rubbing her clitoris, my tongue playing into the grainy section of cunt just past the actual opening. I drew a great long breath that seemed to last for an eternity, and then her entire vagina ballooned up and I felt a stronger suction drawing me in. It was as though she were sucking my entire being into her. I drew even harder and pulled the balloon of air back into my lungs, and then pushed it out again, full into her cunt. She went wild with passion. Her head swung crazily from side to side, her ass moved in jerky gyrations, her spine rippled like worms. For a moment an incredible tension hung in the now-immense pocket of vacuum that our mouth and cunt had become, and then she gasped. Her whole body went rigid as the inside of her cunt
Finally I reached down, and not losing contact with the flow between us, undid my pants. She also moved her hands and opened the clasps of her dress. And then we were naked. Now I had time to drink in her body slowly. Deep breasts that hung exposed in tender vulnerability. Nipples that had already begun to wrinkle and harden. Long expanses of smooth skin over evenly contoured skeleton. Her cunt was shaved clean and vaulted deep under a high pubic bone, like some great sea cave perpetually penetrated by the warm salt sea. She had full, very wide lips, and eyes whose keen intelligence was now suffused with clouds of longing.
It all came home to me at once, the brightness, the sexuality, the humor, the toughness, the tenderness, the beauty. Everything I had ever hoped for in a woman now lay in my arms and was moving toward me with wet openness and desire.
I ran my hand all over her. She turned and shifted to her side, and I explored her back, fingering the delicate curve of her spine, tracing one by one the vertebrae that went from her neck to the top of the deep cleft between her buttocks.
Her breathing was long and full and I placed one hand on either side of her rib cage, for a long moment doing nothing but feel the fragility of life with each breath as it surged in and out. I was exalted by an almost holy reverence for her body, for the very wonder and joy of it. I moved myself down until I was at eye level with the backs of her legs, and then ran my tongue up her thighs, licking and nibbling the entire expanse of flesh, moving in concentric patterns toward the inside and up to the treasure where her legs met. I could hear her gasps and moans of delight and felt her legs slowly, almost imperceptibly move apart. I looked up and could see the cunt slit unfolding as she opened up. With a long thrust I glided the flat of my tongue right up to the cleft where her cheeks rose up from her legs, and licked in a long arc until I had buried my face completely in her ass. I smelled the aromas rising from her cunt. She arched her back and brought her cunt close to my mouth, inviting me silently to taste the deepest part of her.
I was overcome with the lust and holiness of the moment and collapsed into her warmth. I heard her moan and she began to move, grinding her pelvis into my face, seeking for my tongue to get deeper and deeper into her. I was beyond all thought of technique. I tore into that immense small space and sucked and bit and groaned and lost all vestiges of any reality except the hot, wet gyrations of cunt and ass over my eyes and nose and mouth.
She pushed back and came up on her knees, so that the entire underneath of her hung open for anything I might want to do. She kept her shoulders low on the bed so that the angle of penetration would be the most acute. Fleetingly, amidst all the love vibrations that swam through me, I appreciated the fact that she was so skilled that her body had its own sexual intelligence. I glued my mouth to the now-inflamed gash, my lower lip rubbing her clitoris, my tongue playing into the grainy section of cunt just past the actual opening. I drew a great long breath that seemed to last for an eternity, and then her entire vagina ballooned up and I felt a stronger suction drawing me in. It was as though she were sucking my entire being into her. I drew even harder and pulled the balloon of air back into my lungs, and then pushed it out again, full into her cunt. She went wild with passion. Her head swung crazily from side to side, her ass moved in jerky gyrations, her spine rippled like worms. For a moment an incredible tension hung in the now-immense pocket of vacuum that our mouth and cunt had become, and then she gasped. Her whole body went rigid as the inside of her cunt
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