That hot wet cunt was all I had on my mind.
She had just moved in next door, and I had been watching her for weeks playing around in her flower garden. She was always wearing Daisy Dukes and a little tank top. The camel toe just showed off that hot wet cunt even more. On this day, she was out in a cute tiny bikini, out sunbathing. I went over and invited her to go swimming in my pool. She immediately said yes because it was a scorching hot day. I felt ready to strip her naked as soon as we had both feet in the pool, but I knew I had to play it cool. Over eagerness would never do, but neither would lack of confidence. Cool, calm, collected.
I risked moving closer to her in the water, and she turned and faced me.
Her eyes filled with lust and need. I moved closer and wrapped my arms around her waist and pull her to me. Her lips were on mine before I could make the first move. It was awesome to know she was feeling the same as I was.
“Should we take this to your bedroom?” she asked in a whisper. “That’s a great idea,” I replied, my heart suddenly thumping fast.
I laid her down on the bed my husband and I share. He would have loved to be apart of this, but she was all mine today. I was taken by surprise when she leaned in and kissed me again. Girl kisses always seem tender, but still overflowing with passion. Her mouth was so dainty, her lips soft and full—no coarse manly stubble or beard to contend with, 100% girl. We’d tested the water and now we dived in headfirst.
She pulled my top up over my head and threw it to the floor.
I was topless on top of her, my breasts in all their glory just inches from her face. Her fingers and mouth were on them, licking and nipping and teasing. I gasped and moaned, then tugged at her bikini top, I wanted to tease and taste more of her too. Chucking her bikini top to the floor to join mine, I couldn’t disguise the sexual hunger I felt as I admired her gorgeous breasts. Perfect shape, size, and her small pink nipples already hard and erect.
I lowered my head as she raised hers and took one of her nipples between finger and thumb, rolling it gently between them, as my tongue swirled around the nipple of the other. The next to come off was both our bottoms on to the floor with the rest of our suit. Don’t get me wrong, I love being a cock sucking bitch, but I love pussy eating almost as much.
I spread her puffy lips with my fingers, noting how aroused that hot wet cunt was.
I lowered my head to her hot wet cunt, finally able to taste her. My tongue tip flicked over her swollen clit while my lips sealed a circular kiss around the edges. Not content with giving just clit stimulation, worried it wouldn’t be enough, I slipped first the tip of my index finger inside her hot wet cunt, then my middle finger alongside it. Slowly and gently at first, I finger fucked her while my tongue danced over and around her clit.
Her hips rose from the bed.
I followed the rise and fall with my mouth. Fingers still buried deep inside her hot wet cunt. She was openly moaning now. We were both completely naked on my bed, in the soft lamplight, and my enthusiasm for fucking her must have boosted her confidence. Indicating that I should lay on the bed, she spread my legs and looked at me with such lust.
Those eyes left mine as her face turned downwards to the business of pleasure.
Her fingertips brushed gently over my hairless, smooth pubic area, down to my hot wet cunt and spread my glistening pussy lips. Bending my legs, I automatically raised my hips slightly to welcome her attention. Her fingers gently inserted in my hungry cunt and her tongue teasing circles around my erect clit. If she was inexperienced, it didn’t show. She licked and fucked me like an expert. Her delicate, slender fingers slid over my G-spot while her lips sucked on my clit, complemented by the almost tortuous flicking and lapping of her tongue. I couldn’t help it, my hands were down between my legs and tangled in her long, blonde hair.
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