by
Oceana Davis

_____It was sunny, I was late , I was nervous. I had known from our first bit of conversation, I wanted to be with this one. Her soul called out to mine. We had brunch which led to lunch then dinner, eight hours had passed and never for one moment was there no conversation. And in the silence there was peace. My soul was elated and my pussy was doing the happy pussy dance. She stood taller than me and was slim and a beautiful shade of brown. Her eyes and smile was captivating. She mention her sitting with me that night had her pussy dripping, and as she excused herself my mind just began to run. Waiting was no longer a question.
_____That night as I dropped her off we kissed for the first time. Her mouth set my body a fire. It was like every nerve in my body began to scream. I was clueless to what I was about to get into, but hey I was eager. After a few more dates of interesting conversation and lots of leg crossing that night finally came. I was the pupil and I couldn't resist what came naturally to me. It felt so good, my hand caressing her body, my mouth on her breast--they were amazing. I questioned myself, was this what I was missing? Shit, I was like a junkie--quite open.
_____I began to slowly caressing her body exploring to find the sites, that gave her more pleasure. She would moan a gutteral moan letting me know I had hit upon the right spots, no conversation was exchanged the adventurer in me was out. I began to litely kiss her body and the mystery of her V, had my eager mind and my extrememly wet pussy wanting to unlock the pleasures. I was concerned, being careful yet satisfying was what flooded my mind. I began to slowly stimulate her clit and her juice were flowing, I had never seen the juice just leak out like that. It was beautiful. I had to taste it. My thirst for knowledge, to pleasing her, led me to dive in with my eyes closed. My mouth now exploring the lips of her pussy, opening up the passage of passion as she let out scream. I wanted to please her more . . . I had my lips sucking the shit out of clit, one eager hands on her breasts and the other entering her pussy. She began pulling back as she came. Feeling like a child who passed his test, I just climbed next to her as her pussy did the happy pussy dance. She smiled and said I may be new to the game but I was true. I laughed as we drifted off to sleep.

THE END

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