Progression
written by:
Northern Flicker

Only three days had passed since we had first made love. It had first happened during a photo session in my home studio and after her revelation about having been sexually abused for years by elders in her church. The photo shoot and her subsequent first-exposure to concentual sex had opened her up and, I had hoped, taken her away from her feelings of guilt and shame brought on by the abuse.

Since then we had had sex every day and there was no doubt that she loved it. Oddly enough though I was reluctant to introduce her to anything new sexually as I felt that there was still a fragility to her that I didn't want to shatter. There are a lot of sexual avenues that fascinate me but I just wanted to take it slowly with her. Something that did frustrate me though was her refusal to perform oral sex on me. She absolutely loved having her pussy eaten and it caused her to cum intensely, often multiple times, but she wouldn't return the favour by sucking my cock. I felt it had to be a direct result of her history of sexual abuse and because of that I never broached the subject with her. I hoped that it would eventually happen on it's own volition.

Because my business was slow due to the ongoing heat wave, and the off and on nature of the job she had, each day she had dropped by in the mid afternoon and we would have sex. On this particular day, I was just finishing up with a photo customer I happened to have and I didn't know she had arrived. As I was seeing the customer out I found a note from her by the door saying she was here and for me to come and look for her. I found her in the bedroom. She was laying on her side, naked, on the bed facing me when I came in and she had her hand between her legs playing with herself. I knelt on the bed beside her and she reached up, wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me down to her.

The first time we ever had sex I had shaved her pussy for her and since that time it was one of the things she always asked for as part of our foreplay. And now as I ran my hand over her body and down over her pussy I felt the bit of stubble that had grown in since the day before. I broke our embrace and, rolling her back onto her side I playfully smacked her ass with my hand and told her, "Debbie, you need a shave !"

She let out a squeal of delight and replied, "Well what are you waiting for?" and with that I got up off the bed and went to get my electric razor. When I returned she was laying on her back propped up with two pillows so she could watch me better and her legs were spread invitingly. I hadn't taken the time to undress yet but dove right in to my task. It only took a couple of minutes to shave her because, as it was now a daily ritual, there was very little to do, but it didn't diminish the pleasure she derived from it. She simply loved the attention I gave her pussy and she loved telling me about it in no uncertain terms as I moved through my task. "You're making my pussy so smooth and soft. I can't wait to rub my fingers over it when you're done and know that it's ready for you to fuck. Hurry and finish because I can't wait. Oh god, I need your big cock inside me."

When I was done I kissed her pussy as usual and stood up to take off my clothes. She was watching me, of course, and then I told her, "Well you're just going to have to wait Debbie because it's about time you returned the favour and shaved me."

I had discovered years before that the women I had been with were far more willing to do things with their mouths when it didn't involve them getting a mouth full of hair in the process. Shaving the hair off my balls and whatever hair there was on the base of my cock had become a ritual for me in my morning shower, regardless of whether I was going with someone at the time or not. I certainly didn't need another shave at this time of the day but I wanted her to do it regardless.

Because of my just having finished with a customer and the fact that we really hadn't played around yet, when I removed my pants my cock was still soft, and because of the hot day my balls hung heavily behind it. Her eyes focussed on it almost greedily and, with a flick of her tongue over her lips, she replied to my direction for her to shave me by simply saying, "I'd love to."

I stood beside the bed and she swung her legs over the side and sat in front of me. She picked up the razor and, using the heel of one hand to hold my still-soft cock up against me and out of the way, she slowly and gently started to shave my balls. She used the fingers of that hand to pull on my scrotum to move and stretch the skin over my balls to aid in the shaving process. It didn't take her long to finish with them and then she moved up to the underside of my cock. As she ran the razor over it I started to get hard in her hand and I noticed that her breathing was becoming deeper. She was really lavishing attention to her task, almost like a kid with a new toy, and as I watched her breasts rise and fall with her breathing my cock swelled and became harder as she progressed.

When she finished she sat there and held my fully erect cock, holding it firmly enough so that when she started to slowly move her hand up and down it's length she was able to pull my foreskin half way over it's swollen head. A couple of drops of pre-cum escaped it's tip and with the movement of my foreskin it smeared over the swollen head and ran onto her hand. Her eyes never left what she was doing as she continued stroking me, then she started speaking in a hoarse whisper.

"Just look at you. I love your cock. Look at the size of it's head and how smooth and shiny it is with your juice all over it. I can't get over how it swells up so much. And the rest of your cock ....... the feeling of it growing in my hand and becoming so incredibly big ....... I just love it. You know, the first time I was really afraid of it. I thought it couldn't possibly fit and it would hurt me but when you slowly pushed it inside me I couldn't believe the sensation. It goes so very deep inside me, deeper than I ever thought would be possible. And then when you pulled it back I thought it was sucking my insides out. I never thought my cunt would handle your big cock. It stretches me incredibly and sometimes it does hurt a little, but I love it. It's perfect for me."

As she spoke she looked absolutely fascinated with watching her hand slowly sliding up and down my cock and the smooth movement of my skin sliding over it's hardness. Her eyes had a dreamy, almost glazed look to them.

Frustratingly for me, in spite of it being directly in front of her face, she made no move to kiss or lick my cock, let alone take it in her mouth, and I still didn't want to force the issue by pulling her head forward to initiate it. I also didn't want to cum yet although watching her breasts rising and falling I would have loved to shoot my cum all over them. Instead I told her to move back on the bed in an upright kneeling position with her back to the headboard. When she had done this I moved over in front of her on my back and wiggled up to her so my head was between her legs.

"Now lower your pussy onto my mouth so I can taste you."

Until now I had always eaten her pussy as she lay on her back and this position was something new for her. With her hands on her thighs she lowered herself to my mouth and as my lips touched her pussy she let out her breath with almost a hiss. While having a pussy grind down onto my mouth and face is certainly one of life's great pleasures it does have a drawback, that being the fact that at some point it invariably becomes difficult to breathe. The trick, of course, is to grab a lung-full of air whenever you can get it and wait for an eventual shift in her position in order to breathe freely again. That shift came before long as the muscles in her thighs started to tire and that's when she leaned forward on her outstretched arms to take the strain off of them. With more control available to her hips now she moved her pussy with more finesse over my mouth and allowed me to be more precise in my licking, sucking and probing.

"Mmmm, oh god that feels good. Eat my pussy. Suck my clit. Make me come ! Please!!"

During the first time we had sex I had pushed her into vocalizing what she was feeling and what she wanted from me in order to make her feel that it was her controlling where she was going. To my delight she had continued with it ever since and spared no words or even basic sounds to express herself. She would grunt and moan and plead with me to fuck her, always referring to her cunt and my big hard cock. It was an incredible turn on for me.

I had found that she loved having her nipples pinched, even sharply. It was as if they were hard-wired directly to her clit. Any sensations in her nipples were felt in her clit and the stronger the pinch the more her clit was affected. As she was positioned over me on her outstretched arms I ran my hands up from her ass, along her back then slipped them under to her hanging, gently swinging breasts. Finding her nipples I rolled them between my thumbs and forefingers, gradually increasing the pressure. At the same time I placed my lips around her clit and started to suck. Then I pinched them hard and this drove her wild. She started panting and groaning with the intensity of it. She couldn't keep her arms straight any longer and she collapsed on top of me, her breasts pressed against my body and her face directly beside my cock which lay flat against my belly. I could feel her hot breath bathing my cock and my balls and the thought crossed my mind, considering her reluctance to suck my cock, if she was really aware of their proximity to her face.

I didn't have to wait long to find out for I felt her cheek push against my cock, followed shortly by her lips as she lightly kissed the base of it. I stopped sucking on her clit and slowly probed her cunt with my tongue.

"No! Please don't stop. Suck my cunt. Please. Please!"

I started to nibble at her cunt lips, nipping them a little harder each time, but I continued to ignore her centre of pleasure. She pushed back at my mouth but I drew back just enough to tease her. It was then that her hand moved up and she took hold of my cock. She pushed her face against it, nuzzling it and rubbing it against her cheek, then kissed it again. She was moaning and breathing hard as I continued to nibble at her pussy when she suddenly raised herself up onto her elbows. I could feel her push her hair out of the way, and then, finally, her tongue...... her tongue licked the underside of my cock, from it's swollen throbbing head right down to my balls. She held my cock up with her hand and I felt her lips brush it's tip. My pre-cum was running freely from it by this time and her lips felt slippery as they moved over the tip. Then her tongue lapped at it and she tasted my juices for the first time. She ran her tongue down the length of my cock again, this time along it's side, and when she returned to it's head she paused briefly. She was breathing heavily and then I felt the indescribable feeling of her lips slipping around the head and the warm dampness of her mouth engulfing my cock as she lowered her head.

I groaned out loud saying, "Oh god Debbie. Yes. Suck my cock. Suck it deep. Suck me!" and I heard a muffled moan as her head started to bob up and down.

I didn't know at the time if it was just the anticipation of her blowing me that caused it to be so incredible but it did turn out that she was truly gifted in the oral arts.

I'm fortunate in that if I've been exceptionally aroused, and particularly if it's been over a long period of time, I remain hard long after I've come and I can continue fucking my partner until I run out of energy. This time was certainly no exception and after we had both come and she had collapsed on me, breathing hard, I rolled her off me. I felt that she had crossed some sort of threshold by sucking me off and that now I could start moving on with my sexual exploration her. She lay there face down and I grabbed her waist and lifted her into a kneeling position with her ass in the air in front of me.

"Now, tell me what you want," I asked of her as I slipped my cock between her legs and pushed up against her ass. I was really surprised that I was met with silence on her part.

I placed my cock at the entrance to her cunt and slowly pushed inside her. She was extremely wet and in spite of her tightness I slipped easily deep inside her.

She remained silent for a few strokes of my cock and then it broke from her.

"Fuck me! Fuck me hard! I need to be fucked hard! Fuck me hard and don't stop fucking me!"

There was almost a desperation in her voice as I started to pound into her. Her face was now buried in the pillow when suddenly I became aware that she was crying. I stopped what I was doing, pulled out of her and lay down beside her, pulling her to me.

"I'm so sorry," she blubbered. "I'm so sorry," and she continued sobbing with her tear-soaked face against my chest. Her voice was broken as she continued. "Please don't think that I'm not loving being with you. I love every second of it and everything we've done. You've been so good to me and so good for me. Having your cock in my mouth just now and feeling your pleasure was one of the most wonderful things I've ever experienced. But when you started fucking me from behind I couldn't ....... It's them. That's what those bastards did so often. One would kneel in front of me and force himself into my mouth while the other took me from behind. I just couldn't handle the memory and just now it's as if I wanted you to punish me, to hurt me to get rid of the memory. I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have done it."

Her chest was heaving against me with her sobbing. I didn't know what to say so I said nothing and just held her, stroking her hair.

She stopped crying after a while and we just lay there for a long time holding each other.

I thought she had fallen asleep when she whispered to me. "Would you do something for me?"

"Of course. What would you like?"

"Would you continue doing what you were doing to me? But gently?"

"Are you sure Debbie?"

"I'm sure. It's something I want. It's something I need now."

"This has to come completely from you Debbie. You lead the way. You tell me what you want, and how you want it, but to start out with you're going to have to do something about this." I took her hand and placed it on my cock. Because of the situation and the time that had passed my cock had finally gone soft and needed some stimulus from her.

She crouched beside me and without using her hands she took my limp cock into her mouth and started playing with it with her tongue. I could feel the surge start within me and my cock started to swell. As it rapidly filled her mouth she started bobbing her head up and down, making slurping sounds as she sucked it.

She pulled her mouth from my cock for a moment and looked at me and whispered, "Oh my god! What a sensation feeling you grow hard in my mouth. It's incredible!" And with that she returned to sucking me, still without using her hands on me. She twisted her head from side to side and I watched as her tongue protruded as far as it could between her lower lip and along my cock. She pushed downwards, taking my cock to the back of her throat, and her tongue, still extended, nearly touched my balls.

She pulled her head back and my cock dropped from her mouth. She nibbled up and down the length of the underside of my throbbing cock and then moved her mouth down to my balls. She sucked one of them into her mouth and stated playing with it with her tongue and then, using her fingers of one hand for the first time, she pressed my other ball against her lips and sucked it in along with the first. Her tongue probed at them, moving them around in her mouth, and then she pulled her head back, stretching them away from me. The dull ache hurt like hell but was the sort of pain that when experienced during sex was delicious. I groaned and gasped as she released first one then the other from her mouth with a plop and she chased after them immediately with her tongue, licking the pain away.

She looked up at me again and with her hoarse whisper said, "I think you're hard enough now to stick that big, delicious cock of yours inside me again."

With that she moved up onto her knees, her ass in the air, and her upper body resting on her elbows.

"Move behind me."

I did as I was told.

"That's it. Now I want you to slide your cock up and down my slit."

I took my cock in my hand and did as she wanted.

"Move it over my clit. I want to hear the slurping sounds of my cunt as you move your cock around it."

Her pussy was dripping wet now and the head of my cock was soaked with the combination of her juices and my pre-cum. As I moved it faster in circles around her clit it made the slurping sounds she wanted.

She was panting now and groaned out, "Now, please, I want to feel you slip inside me."

Pushing forward I slipped into her and slowly started to fuck her. I ran both of my hands up and down her back, stopping now and then to rub her shoulders.

"Oh god. This is wonderful. Don't stop. Don't ever stop. Keep fucking me forever!"

She reached back between her legs with one hand and spread her fingers over her pussy, feeling my slippery cock move in and out of her. After several strokes she told me, "Push deep inside me and keep it there and don't move."

She groaned as I did and her fingers moved over my balls. Cupping them she pulled them forward, pressing them against her clit, and then started rolling them against it. It was hurting me mildly and both of us were groaning. My hands were on her shoulders and I slipped one of them around and under her, grasping her breast and then, finding her nipple I squeezed it hard.

She screamed, released my balls and started to buck wildly against me.

"Oh yes ! Fuck me! Fuck me hard. Make me come. Fuck meeeeeee!!!"

And we both came.

Progression.