Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 53

Suddenly I stopped all movement.

"Nick? Is everything all right?" she queried.

"Yes, everything is all right," I assured her. "I want you to lay like you are and try not to move or bounce around too much."

"Okay, Nick."

As soon as she finished saying my name, my tongue, flattened out like a paintbrush licked up from the bottom of her slit, parting her petals all the way to the top of her clit."

"Oh, oh, oh... that feels so good!" she said, panting.

"I'm glad you like it. There is more to it!" I repeated my movements moving a bit faster and pushing a bit deeper until her outer and inner petals had opened and her clit was sitting proud and pink, obviously enjoying the attention it was receiving. I started to really suck on it, using my tongue to give it a real working out that Sylvia would not soon forget. Feeling a bit naughty, I lightly bit her clit. The results were amazing and instantaneous. She spasmed like she had been hit with another jolt of electricity.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" seemed to be the only sounds she was capable of creating while I continued to tease her clit and tongue her slit. I could feel her juices dampening the sheet under our bodies as her tangy aroma arose from her.

"Sylvia, you smell and taste amazing! I had no idea that all the women all had their own scent and taste." I suddenly removed my tongue from her pussy and began to lick and kiss her inner thighs were they joined up with her pussy.

"Nick! What are you doing? Why did you stop what you were doing? I was well on my way to cumming!"

"Yes I know. But I want you to enjoy the ride and the inevitable crescendo at the end of it. Now, open your legs as far as they will go and then pull your legs back as far as you can and hold them there."

Whining a bit about the abrupt lack of pussy pleasure she was had been enjoying she soon spread her legs and pulled her legs back until her feet were beside her ears.

"Like this?"

"Yes, just like that. That's perfect." I moved a bit, getting my face lined up with her pussy again. I had a plan, a simple plan really, but a plan nonetheless. Making sure my mouth would connect with her pubic mound, I licked and kissed it as my mouth slid down to her clit, nearly red and exceedingly sensitive. I sucked it right into my mouth and used the point of my tongue to lash at her clit, my cheeks hollowed from the continuous sucking of her.

"Oh fuck! Oh, gawd! Nick! What are you doing to me? Whatever it is, please don't stop doing it!"

I said nothing in return, and moved my tongue down to her pussy, using my tongue as a flat broad blade - I let it move downwards while applying as much pressure as I could. Now it was time to see whether or not my simple plan was going to be a failure or a success.

Instead of stopping at the bottom of her pussy, as usual, my tongue continued moving down. I held my tongue so it was as pointy shaped as I could make it, and barely making contact with her. I didn't know how this was going to pan out. Keeping up the movement, my tongue moved farther and farther from her treasure box and moving closer and closer to her asshole, all the while making her tremble like a bush in a breeze.

"Nick! That feels... really good!"

I kept moving my tongue all over her taint, up to the bottom of her pussy, and then down to the top of her asshole. I had my arms wrapped around her thighs, and now was the time to find out if my plan was a good one. This time, as my tongue traveled along her taint I kept moving, licking her asshole and then changing direction, back over her asshole, along her taint, and then back down again, repeating the movements I had just made.

Sylvia made a sound, very much like a very small bear growling. As I kept up giving her all the pleasure I could give, I let my hand drift back up, tracing light patterns on her skin until I was able to reach, cup and otherwise fondle her wonderful breasts. I was only able to do this for a few seconds as I still needed my hands to keep Sylvia from thrashing while my tongue continued it's fun with her.

Now I needed to see if the most important part of my plan was a 'good' idea or a 'bad' idea. With my hands and arms holding her Immobile, my tongue started just below her asshole and licked, firmly, as it crossed the hole itself, stopping to reverse direction about an inch above her winking brown hole, and then heading down to repeat the sequence.