I’d like to say I’ve always been a sexually adventurous person whose experiences are on par with your other readers. Until recently, that would have been an exaggeration; however that all changed when I hooked up with Taryn.
Taryn was the new cashier at the local convenience store. She is gorgeous, with big blue eyes and full pink lips, not to mention her amazing breasts. Naturally, she garnered a fair share of attention from the male clientele, and she turned my head, too. I found myself making daily trips to the store, even when I didn’t need a thing.
No slouch in the looks department myself, I thought I detected a spark in her eye when she rang me up. Over the month or so that she’d been working at the store, I learned that she was single, had moved back to the area after living in California, and that she was studying photography at a local university.
It wasn’t until a cool summer morning, however, that I learned some more intimate details about the lovely Taryn.
She was getting off work at six in the morning, looking a little tired, when I was driving home from my job as a distributor. I noticed her in the parking lot, and at that moment—I’m not sure exactly what my intentions were—I turned the car into the lot and pulled up beside her.
She smiled a little, most likely figuring that I was on my way into the store for coffee. When I climbed out of my car and walked up to her, she looked a little surprised. “Brian, right?” she asked.
I nodded, and explained that I was just getting off work as well, and then I made some lame joke to set her at ease. When she laughed at my joke and gave me a long, lingering look, I knew I was in. But because it was such an odd way to pick up a woman, I wasn’t sure how to progress. It turned out that didn’t matter at all. Taryn knew exactly what to do next.
With a look that combined the right amounts of uncertainty and boldness, she asked if I’d like to join her for breakfast at her place. I had something else in mind, and was pretty sure she did as well, so I agreed and followed her back to her apartment.
Her place was in the top floor of an old Victorian house, and she’d decorated the space nicely. I was about to comment on her taste when she pressed her body against mine and stuck her tongue in my mouth.
It was a total turn-on to be attacked by such a knockout, and I returned the kiss wholeheartedly. Without breaking our passionate connection, we made our way into her bedroom, desperate for each other.
Once in her room, Taryn moved away slightly, but only to shift her lips to my neck. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do this,” she said, her breath hot against my skin.
Well, I had a pretty good idea, but I was too busy groaning as she unbuttoned my shirt and licked a slippery path down my chest. Her hands went to my fly as her teeth played at the waistband of my pants, and before long, she had them around my ankles. I stood there, waiting for her to rid me of my boxers as well, but she didn’t. Instead, she massaged my dick through the thin material.
Her hand on my cock felt great, but not as great as her mouth. She licked me through my shorts until the fabric was wet with her saliva and my precome. I threaded my hands through her blonde hair and tugged as she pleasured me with her mouth.
Taking my signal, she quickly slid my shorts down until my cock sprang free. She made a sound in the back of her throat as she ran her fingers down its length. Then she backed me up against the wall. I was sure this was going to turn out to be the best head I’d gotten in my life, and I was most definitely right.
She was awesome. She started out slowly, running the tip of her tongue up and down my smooth shaft. She licked around the glans, making me shiver in anticipation. After a few minutes of teasing, without warning, she plunged her mouth down until her lips were hitting my balls. I groaned as she continued gliding her mouth up and down, taking me deep into her throat.
It felt so good I was afraid I was going to shoot my load right then and there. But Taryn must have detected the telltale twitching of my balls. She slowed her speed until I was under control again, and then she moved her mouth even lower.
She sucked on my balls, taking her time with each one, until another glistening drop of precome oozed from the slit of my dick. Then she licked it off, looking up at me as she did so. Her blue eyes twinkled mischievously as she plunged her mouth back onto my dick, and I felt her finger playing at the pucker of my ass.
That was a new experience for me, so I was shocked when I reacted almost immediately. My dick was so hard it ached, and when she pushed her finger into the opening, I shoved my cock into her mouth in response.
Her eyes were glazed with lust, and I could tell that she was really enjoying herself. She moaned loudly as I fucked her mouth as vigorously as she finger-fucked my ass. Then I held her head still as I shot my load down her throat.
She closed her eyes as she finished sucking me, licking every last drop of my cream off of my dick. I felt completely spent. But that didn’t mean I was done. Not by a long shot.
I helped her to her feet, and then moved her to the bed where I eased her down and began to undress her. God, she was beautiful. Her tits were round and firm, her tiny nipples pink and tight. I sucked each one until it was hard, making her whimper with delight.
I knew her pussy would be soaking wet, and I really wanted to taste her sweet juice, so I moved from her breasts down to her pants. It didn’t take me long to have her completely stretched out and naked on her floral bedspread.
I licked up the insides of her thighs, listening to the cute sounds she was making. And even though she’d just given me a killer blowjob, I found myself getting hard again.
When I finally reached her pussy, she was, indeed, dripping with arousal. I began thrusting my tongue into her hole as far as it would go. Then I lapped the length of her cunt, nibbling on her labia until I settled on her clit.
She went crazy, shaking and pressing against my mouth. Her moans were low and throaty, and I flicked that little nub with my tongue as she clutched at the sheets, writhing in pleasure. And when I finally pushed her over the edge, she cried out her orgasm as her juices flowed like water from her slit.
I lapped it all up as she trembled and then fell back against the bed. Then she pulled my face to hers and kissed me, licking her own juice off my chin, lips and tongue. It was so sexy, and my dick was hard against her thigh. Then, without warning, she rolled on top of me and impaled herself on my cock.
Her pussy was tight and slippery, a perfect fit for my dick. She held absolutely still for a minute and squeezed me even tighter with her cunt. It was quite a trick, and I grabbed her hips in response. She smiled down at me and began to ride me like that, keeping her slick wetness locked around me.
What a sight—this beautiful woman rising over me like some kind of golden-haired goddess. I reached up to rub my palms over her taut stomach and firm breasts. She threw her head back and closed her eyes as I squeezed her nipples.
I felt her juices spilling out over my balls, running down my asshole, and I figured I’d pretty much hit the lottery as far as hot women were concerned. As if reading my mind, she increased the rhythm of her thrusts until the muscles of her legs were straining with exertion.
She looked down at me again, her eyes once again glazed over with passion and her hair wild around her face. She bit her lip and moaned as her breasts bounced up and down with her energetic movements.
I wouldn’t have thought it was possible after the explosive orgasm she’d given me only minutes earlier, but I could feel the pressure building in my balls again. She saw the look on my face, too, and smiled.
“Wanna watch me come?” she asked in a half whisper, half groan.
“You bet,” I answered, grabbing her hips and driving her harder and faster onto my dick.
She rose up and slammed down again, rubbing her entire cunt over my groin in tight, frantic circles. Her moans became louder, faster, and more intense. Her cunt muscles were clutching my shaft like a vise, and I thrust my hips upward, driving myself deeper into her. When she came, it was an eruption of moans, slippery wetness and madly quivering limbs. Absolutely fucking amazing.
So it’s no wonder I exploded immediately following that performance, my dick emptying into her like I’d never come before.
I spent the rest of the day in her bed, and when the time finally came to go home, I was more than a little disappointed.
My disappointment was completely unfounded, though, because that first encounter was over six months ago, and Taryn and I have happily continued our torrid affair. And let me tell you—the sexual excitement has not diminished one bit.
—Mr. B.L., Little Rock, Arkansas