I slid down. on the floor before young Lucy and knelt in front of her. I nestled my head on her tummy, its smooth flatness warm to my cheeks, and reached up and stroked and caressed her globes that loomed above my face. Their firm jiggle with each touch inflamed me further, if it were possible, and then my hands moved down and around her hard young asscheeks. I pulled her farther forward on the couch till she had her thighs off the edge and the base of her spine resting barely on the sofa. I gently spread her long marble-white thighs apart and pushed her knees back and upward so that they pressed against her mountainous bouncy tits.
Her tiny, never-before-invaded cunt was inches from my hungry mouth, and her scanty pubic hairs did nothing to cover the smooth pinkness of my narrow new target. The clean sweet smell of her freshly bathed body permeated my nostrils, and the anticipation of her snug lusciousness almost made me drool.
I lowered my mouth to her tiny cunt and let my hot wet tongue wander idly up and down the tight crack that called me inward to paradise. I could feel the tremor and tightness of her loins as she felt the new, mysterious tickling sensation throughout her crotch. My tongue roved across the small mound and up and down her inner thighs as I took my own sweet time initiating her to the rites of sex. After a minute or two, I could feel her turning and twisting slightly, to get my mouth back on her cunt-lips, so I obliged. I had her hold her hands under her knees to keep her legs far back, and centered my avid mouth on her damp cunt.
My fingers tenderly spread the lips an inch apart, and the exciting view of its inner redness drew my tongue like a magnet. I put the tip of my tongue against her hot slit and softly laved her inner lips. Her response was both quick and satisfying. As she moaned, "Ooooooh, yes, that tickles," I could feel the full slump of her body as she relaxed completely and gave herself over to the fullest acceptance of the delights of this new thrill. I knew I'd have all the cooperation in the world on this exploratory and introductory venture.
She slid down a few inches further on the sofa, forcing her cunt harder on my lips and tongue. I had been barely touching her, just enough so that contact was made, with not two ounces of pressure or friction. Now she reacted instinctively, her crotch dictating her every motion and gesture.
I licked her cunt, tasting the first of her fluids that seeped from her delicious snatch. The sweet honey of her love juices flowing in my mouth and glistening so lasciviously upon her slick cunt-lips aroused me further, and I shoved my tongue an inch, then another inch, into the velvety pussy that throbbed so hotly and wetly before my face. I lapped up and down within the tight confines of her cunt, and felt the reaction as her nerves silently screamed for more and more. She had pressed her snatch so tightly against my face that I couldn't breathe, so I backed off to gasp for air. But she resented the intermission from my passionate caresses.
"Ooooooohhh, don't stop, Doc, don't stop. That tickles, oh, it feels so good please, please, do it again, keep doing what you were doing, please, please, I've got, to have more, Doc, I never felt anything like that, just don't ever stop doing that, kiss me again there, kiss it and lick it and love me again there, please, ohhhhh, please!"
She was literally begging, and her hips and breasts were writhing and squirming as she tried to satisfy the itch that I had primed within her body.
I returned to my deliriously happy work. My thumbs softly spread her now-saturated cunt-lips apart, and the slick red lining of her wet pussy stared pulsingly at me as I leaned forward to concentrate on the upper end. As I touched the small budding clitoris that stood there, a shiver of pleasure racked her little body, and a gasp came from her at this new sensation. I flicked my tongue rapidly up and down across the matchhead-sized bulb of her clit, and felt her inner thighs tighten at the excruciating pleasure that I knew was filling her. Her body would alternately stiffen, then melt softly as waves of new thrills raced through her. I knew now that she was hooked on sex, and prepared for the next stage.
I stepped up the action of my tongue upon her clitoris, and slid a finger under my chin to stroke the tender pink lining of her cunt. It would only enter to the first knuckle, so I didn't press any further – save the full penetration for later, and do it right and do it completely, I thought.
As I probed gently inside her vagina, and laved wild oral touches on the sensitive nerves of her virginal clit, I could feel the wildness building up inside her, and knew that she was only moments away from her first orgasm. I intended it to be a winner, so I released my finger from within her snug pussy and reached around to firmly grasp her ass, in order to retain her captive in my embrace during the throes of her upcoming ecstasy.
She began lunging and twisting on my face, alternately attacking and retreating from the wet organ I flicked constantly and rapidly against her most tender spot. Her panting, and the heaving of her tit-covered chest, told me how close she was getting to fulfillment, and I redoubled my efforts. Then her hands clutched frantically at my head, her fingers entwined painfully in my hair, and she ground my face harder up against her clitoris. I saw that her eyeballs had rolled upward, and I knew she was about to pass out from the sheer ecstatic joy that drenched her mind.
"AAAAAAHHHRRGGHHHH!!! OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD NO NO NO NOOOOOOO!!! You're killing me more more MORE MORRRRRE! DON'T STOP OH GOD STOP STOP OH GOD THERE THERE AGAIN OH NO OH NO OMIGOD OMIGOD OH I'M DYING YES yes yes ooooooooooooohhh… "
She went limp, and for a long moment I was afraid that I had for once gone too far, and a flash of thought regarding apoplexy entered my mind. Then a dreamy half-smile crept over her lips as she lay there, tossing her head from side to side, her body simulating the motions of fucking, her hands rubbing and pressing her crotch as she subconsciously tried to recapture and retain the thrill that had permeated her whole being so tremendously.
"Jesus," she whispered, "that was heaven. I've never felt anything in my life that tickled so much. And all over. It's like my entire body and brain were melting and on fire and exploding – all at the same time. I'm not sure I can take that very much. Oh, god, that was, that was… " She was grinning now, "You know what I mean."
I saw that the other four had stopped their lovemaking as young Lucy got so excited and was screaming, and they were all smiling at us and listening to her.
"Honey," I said, "we haven't even really started yet. That was only a sample, a very brief sample. Now you know why your sister loves sex so much. And wait'll we go sixty-nine," I added. "You'll love that even more."
"Oh," Lucy interrupted, wide-eyed, "I couldn't do that sixty-nine times – I'd be insane, completely," she said.
We all five laughed at her ignorance. "No, no," I explained, "sixty-nine's not a number of sessions – it's a position and a method. I'll explain it in detail, or better yet, I'll teach you soon. You'll like it, I promise you."
"I'm willing to try anything you say now, Doc. Oh, boy, that was wonderful. I never knew anything could feel so good. But can we wait a sec? I feel so exhausted – like I just played ten hours of football. Only that was more fun than football, that's for sure. I'm tired. But so warm, all over, and I feel so good," she said.
"I'll say you do, darling. You feel perfect – at least, everywhere I felt, it felt wonderful."
"Silly," she smiled. "You know what I mean. But, hey, Doc, what do you get out of that – doing that for me, I mean?"
"Angel, when you're happy, I'm happy. In fact, if you'll look down there at my cock, you'll see that I came just a tiny bit too. Involuntarily – I just couldn't help myself, it was so fine. And I've usually got perfect control. But it was so damn good, making it that good to you, that some leaked out."