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Exciting thoughts of what was about to happen raced through my mind. I was a little sad that my first time wouldn't be with Amy, but I was horny and curious, and as I watched Lori's shapely ass climb the stairs ahead of me, those emotions prevailed.
Once we entered her bedroom, Lori and I resumed our kissing and she grabbed my crotch for the first time, feeling the erection constrained within my jeans. "You seem ready for this," she cooed, then, after more kisses, "Let's get these clothes off you."
She started by pulling my polo shirt over my head and rubbing her bare breasts against my naked chest. It was wonderful and I could feel her nipples harden again from the contact and her excitement. I began to pinch them and she stopped me. "No, if you continue that I'll want more, and it's your turn now. You'll have plenty of opportunity to play with them later," she said, smiling.
"Why don't you take off my jeans so I'm more comfortable? Leave my panties on so you can remove them later." I did as she asked and was rewarded with a view of her pussy covered only by the skimpiest and most diaphanous white garment. Looking at the floor length mirror behind her I could see that her tiny thong covered even less of her perfect ass.
Now almost entirely nude, she dropped to her knees and untied my tennis shoes, removing them and my socks. While she did this, she intermittently rubbed my crotch "just to keep you hard," as if there was any chance of me going soft in this situation. She unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned my jeans, pulling them down and off my legs, leaving me with only my boxers and an obvious tent in them.
Lori ran her right hand up the left leg of my boxers and fondled my balls briefly before grasping my cock. The anticipation was killing me and she knew it, giggling as she asked rhetorically, "Does he want to come out and play?" She grabbed my boxers and quickly pulled them down, allowing me some of the relief I'd needed since she first straddled me.
She unconsciously licked her lips as she started to lightly stroke me. "You have a beautiful cock. You're a little longer than average, about seven inches I'd say, and you're also quite big around. Amy's a lucky girl." With that, she spit in her hand for lubrication and started to stroke me in earnest.
A few minutes later, she paused her stroking and looked up at me with her intoxicating eyes as she began gently messaging my balls while licking my shaft up and down on both sides, swirling her tongue all around the head, and flicking her tongue on the slit. When she teased the sensitive spot on the underside of the head, my cock twitched. "I see you like that," she observed with a knowing smile.
"I've never felt anything like it," I confessed.
"Then I bet you'll also enjoy this," she predicted before sticking my entire cock in her mouth. She bobbed her head back and forth, sometimes sucking on only the head and other times taking me so deep I hit her throat, moaning her delight at the intrusion. Regardless of the depth, her tongue licked the underside of my cock as I slid in and out of her warm and wet mouth. A couple of times when she went all the way down, she tickled my balls with her extended tongue. I groaned with pleasure and started instinctively rocking my hips.
"Remember," she said, "Communication is so important, both to let me know what you like and want me to do, and because the feedback turns me on."
"Okay, I loved it when you sucked me really deep and held me there while you licked my balls."
"That's called deep throating, even if your balls aren't licked. Not all girls can do it, so you need to be sensitive to that, but I really enjoy it. Sometimes I gag and my eyes water, but that never stops me," she said with pride. "In fact, sometimes I like it a bit rough, when the man is dominant and gently forces me to swallow even more of his cock."
"Really?"
"Yeah, like most women, I'm submissive by nature and prefer the man to take control. Once you have more experience and have learned what you like and need, and know how to read a woman's desires, you'll be able to take the lead. That'll be especially important with Amy. Don't worry, that's what tonight's lessons are for, to teach you the basics of what you need to know. Now grab my head and fuck my face," she said with a smile.
I complied eagerly and it was incredible, with us alternating between me thrusting my pelvis and Lori lunging her mouth down the length of my cock. As the pressure built and my scrotum tightened, she suddenly stopped and squeezed my cock tightly around the base. "Why'd you stop?" I complained.
"I could tell you were getting close and I wanted to edge you."
"Edge me?"
"Yeah, bring you to the brink of orgasm then back off. By repeating this process a few times, your orgasm will be even stronger when you finally climax."
"How'd you know when to stop?"
"There're several telltale signs. In addition to your balls retracting, your cock swells, your thrusting becomes more urgent, your breathing becomes faster and more shallow, and your cock leaks pre-cum."
"You know more about my body than I do."
"I've spent more years playing with cocks than you, and I paid attention to what men like and how they respond when aroused," Lori said matter of factly.
"I have a feeling tonight's going to be very educational."
"And fun. For both of us," she added with a grin as she resumed stroking my cock.
She edged me again and it was exquisite torture. During our break, we kissed passionately and I sucked her nipples while she lazily fondled my balls. I was semi-hard when she dropped again to her knees and attacked my cock with her mouth for the third time. I quickly grew to full length with a hardness that surpassed my earlier erections, all the while watching her ass in the mirror. Lori sensed my desperation for release and worked expertly to bring me closer to orgasm. She felt the familiar swelling and looked up at me with her pale blue eyes as she said, "Cum for me, Billy. Enjoy it and don't hold back. I want to taste your cum. Fill my mouth with your seed."
Her dirty words of encouragement gave me all the permission I needed. I grabbed her head and pumped hard and fast, paying no attention to her gagging sounds or the tears streaming down her face as she continued to simultaneously stroke me as I grunted toward the finish line. I was possessed, focused solely on my own pleasure and release. Within moments I exploded with a roar and a force greater than I had ever experienced. I stared into her beautiful watery eyes as I shot one, two, three, a total of seven times, ending in a dribble and my cock being sensitive. The volume of my ejaculate was so great that some ran out the corners of her mouth and onto her hits.
When she was satisfied that I was done, Lori pulled back, letting my softening cock fall from her mouth, which she opened to show me the huge load I had deposited on her tongue. She played with it a little before making a show of swallowing it, then wiping the drops from her tits and sucking her fingers clean. The whole scene was the sexiest thing I'd ever witnessed or imagined.
"Wow! That was amazing. I've never ever cum so hard," I said, still gasping for breath.
"I promised your orgasm would be intense following the edging," she smiled. "I'm glad I could do that for you. In truth, I really enjoyed it too. It's been a while since I've swallowed cum and you gave me quite a load."
"Sorry about that."
"It was a compliment, not a complaint. I loved every drop, and feeling you pulse in my mouth with each contraction was so exciting. I've really missed that." She stood and we hugged as she kissed me tenderly.
I could taste the salty remnants of my semen when her tongue entered my mouth and I commented on it. "Let's snuggle under the covers and we'll talk about a few things," she suggested.
As we held each other lovingly, she continued. "Not all women are willing to give head, and some that are won't let you cum in their mouths. Fewer still will swallow. I just want to set your expectations appropriately. Part of a woman's hesitancy may be that she views it as ‘dirty' or she thinks that ‘good girls don't do that.' Part of it may be that she doesn't like the taste, which as you found out, can be salty. It can also be bitter depending on the man's diet, but we can discuss that another time.
"This is another example of where communication is so important for a good experience for both of you. Ask a woman how far she will go. Even if she agrees that you can cum in her mouth, you should warn her in the final moments before you do. I didn't tell you that earlier because I knew you were going to and I just wanted you to enjoy it. You should definitely have that conversation with Amy, however. Please be respectful of her decision and her boundaries. If she's reluctant, please don't pressure her. She may eventually change her mind and come to see it as I do, an act of love that in some ways is more intimate than intercourse. On the other hand, she may be willing to try it right away. Either way, please be gentle with her."
"I will," I promised, as my eyes fluttered closed with sleepiness from the emotions and exertions of the past two hours.
To be continued . . .
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