Serving Him

And she jiggled her hips then, giggling again.

“Do it Daddy,” she cooed. “I want it, please.”

Again, I was struck by the combination of high and low, slutty and naïve. Because this was a nubile teen girl, one whom I knew for a fact had never been touched. And yet here she was, acting like a vixen, bent over with her legs spread, playing me like an experienced whore. Holy shit, what had I gotten myself into?

But unable to resist for another second, slowly, I trailed one big finger from the back of her thong to the front, letting my hand caress the drenched silk between her legs, feeling the heat emanating from her cunt.

“Um!” Becky sighed, lifting her profile to the sky, eyes drifting shut. “Oh, that feels good.”

And I grunted.

“It should baby girl, because it gets a lot better.”

And with that, slowly, I pulled the silk away from her crotch, stretching it to the side so that beautiful, steaming pussy came into view. Oh shit, oh shit, it was delectable, even better than I remembered. Because Rebecca was at full flow at the moment. All the flesh between her legs was glistening and wet, there was so much juice, the pinkness engorged for a man’s touch. And as I watched, her little hole literally winked at me, begging for my touch.

“Please Daddy,” she murmured. “Please, please,” she pleaded, grabbing the backs of her thighs before sliding her hands up to those huge butt cheeks, pulling herself open once again, showing me everything, a re-play of last night. “Touch me this time,” she whispered throatily. “Please, I need it.”

And never one to turn down a request from a gorgeous woman, I obeyed. Snapping her thong off with one quick flick of my wrist, I buried my tongue in her snatch, lapping at the goodness.

“Oomph!” Becky cried out, partly from the shock of having her clothing ripped off, and partly from the shock of my tongue on her sweet folds. “Oh god!”

Because the woman tasted delicious. Like manna to a starving man, I slid my tongue all over her pussy, lapping at her folds, niggling her clit with my tongue, all the while holding her labia wide so that I could taste her insides. Oh yeah, I don’t shy away from carpet munching, this is my specialty. There’s no such thing as disgusting, or fishy, or cheese-like. I want to taste all of my baby, and that includes the inside of her sweet canal.

So pulling her labia apart, I ran my tongue up the inside of one fleshy fold before dipping into her hole, and then down the other side, sampling the interior of that heavenly cunt, swallowing audibly as pussy juices gushed down my throat.

“Oh!” cried out Rebecca. “Oh oh oh!”

And hearing her breathy cries, feeling the shivers of the wet puss under me just juiced me further. I needed it. I needed to get a taste of that hymen, to sample her virginity for myself, to grab onto the holy grail. And without losing another second, I went for it. Pulling her labia apart even more, stretching the girl wide, I pushed my tongue up that interior channel, burying myself in her steamy hole until I felt it. Oh yeah, the tissue bounced off my tongue, soft, slippery and so fucking innocent. She was absolutely a virgin, she was my virgin, and I had the proof right here.

“Fuck fuck fuck,” I murmured into those sweet folds, tonguing her deeply, hot gusts of ambrosia shooting into my throat. “Fuck baby, you’re gorgeous.”

And just like that Becky came. Her pussy twitched once with my tongue inside, then jerked again, and suddenly an earthquake surrounded me. All that delectable female flesh began trembling and shaking, lost to the ages as spasms ripped through her pussy, the vaginal contractions so delectable, so amazing, and so fucking delicious.

“Umph!” the brunette cried out, lifting her head, eyes squeezed shut as electricity coursed through that curvy frame, her pussy juicing and dripping wetly. “Oh god!”

Because it was heaven on earth. I live for a woman’s orgasms, I love giving them, it’s like handing me a winning lottery ticket. And so bracing myself, I grabbed onto her ass cheeks with my tongue still buried deep inside, savoring the experience, losing myself as all that sweet, female flesh convulsed around me.

“Unnnh!” Rebecca cried out again, boobs swaying now as she reached to hold onto something, anything. “Unnh!”

And determinedly, I pressed my tongue in even further, drinking her juices as convulsions rocked that small frame. Oh god yeah, I could feel that pussy spastically shaking around my mouth, the quivering female flesh jerking and twitching, all of it accompanied by gust after gust of pussy nectar. It was so good, like being at a 3-D roller coaster wide with all your senses on high, and I lapped it all up, losing myself in the swell of sensation, riding Rebecca all the way.