Finally, though, she stepped forward again, and dropped to her knees, so that she could reach forward and start to undo my pants.
She got as far as unfastening my belt buckle before Good Sense reared it's ugly head, and I grabbed her hands, saying "We can stop here, and now, and there won't be any harm done to either of us". She just smiled at me, pulled her hands away, and continued where she'd left off.
In just a few moments, she had my pants unfastened, and the zipper down, and was trying to remove my pants. I stood up, and she quickly pulled my pants down around my ankles, leaving me standing there in my shirt and underwear, my obvious throbbing erection just inches from her face. She leaned forward a bit, and rubbed her face against my erection, sniffing deeply at the wet spot on the front of my underwear from my pre-cum. She raised one hand, and cupped my balls in it while she slid the other hand under the leg band of my shorts, and used her fingertips to brush through my pubic hair and slowly stroke my erection. After a few moments, she removed her hands, reached up, and pulled my shorts down to my ankles, too; as my erection sprang free, it grazed her cheek, and came to rest on her lips. With a mischievous look up at me, she stuck her tongue out, and ever so slowly licked the underside of my penis from my balls to the tip.
By the time she got to the tip, I thought I couldn't stand any more, and damn near blew my load all over her lovely face. She took the head of my penis in her mouth for a few seconds, as though to get the taste of it, then gave it a quick kiss. She stood up, and gently pushed on my chest, to get me to sit back down on the couch again. When I was sitting again, she raised her leg again, and set herself back down on my lap, but this time, with her snatch pressing my hardon against my belly.
I reached up and started caressing her breasts, teasing them until her areolas stood up like little volcanoes with her nipples standing up like small dark marbles. As she started rubbing her clitoris against my penis, and using the stream of fluids coming out of her vagina for lubrication, she reached forward and undid the buttons on my shirt, and reached in to start caressing my chest and shoulders. We kept going like that for several minutes, with me gently pinching her nipples and squeezing her breasts while she caressed my chest and rubbed her wet slit and erect clitoris against my erection. I could tell that she was as excited as she'd ever been, and she leaned forward to give me a kiss – surprising me again by opening her mouth and tickling my lips with her tongue until I opened my mouth, too. We sat there like that for several minutes, tongues dueling, her rubbing herself against my erection faster and faster – but as the time went by, I could hear her start to make little noises of frustration. I pushed her back a little bit, so that I could see her face, and looked at her with a questioning look on my face.
She could only mutter "can't…quite…get…there…. need…*more*!" as she continued to slide her vagina and clitoris against me.
I shrugged off my shirt, pulled her against me, and stood up.
With a secure grip on her, I stepped out of my pants and underwear, and carried her, still rubbing against me, into the bedroom. I laid her down on the bed, and when she realized that she was under me, with my penis pressing against her vagina, she suddenly tensed up, and said "No – I don't think I'm ready for that yet!". With all the will power I could muster, I said that I understood, and said that there was another way for her to get some relief without my actually entering her. She looked relieved, and then quickly asked "How?! Never mind – let's do it! I can't*stand* this any more!".
I moved around so that I was facing her feet, laid down, and then pulled her over on top of me, in the classic "69" position. She seemed to get the idea quickly, and spread her legs even more, giving me free access to her crotch. With infinite slowness and care, I stuck my tongue out, and gently licked the outside of her vagina, from her clitoris back toward her little pink rosebud. She gave out a little gasp, and said "Yes!
That's it! More!". I did it again, only this time, narrowing my tongue, and dipping it a little ways into her vagina, so that I could collect some of her nectar – slippery, sweet, and slightly musky. As my tongue moved inside her slightly, she spread her legs even more, giving me free access to her. I continued to lick her that way, sometimes pausing to tongue-fuck her tight little vagina, other times, stopping to softly suck on her clitoris or vaginal lips. That quickly got her back to being as aroused as she'd been before, and her juices were flowing freely onto my tongue and face, making it easier for me to keep her clitoris lubricated as I focused on it more and more. While I was doing all that I could to get her as excited as possible, she got the idea of returning the favor, and started licking and mouthing my erect cock. At first, all she would do was to lick it, first lengthwise from near my balls to the tip, and then from side-to-side around it, but as she got more and more aroused, she started licking my balls, too, and taking the head of my penis into her mouth. When she realized the response she got from me when she did that, she soon gave up on everything else, and concentrated on keeping me in her mouth – moving her head up and down, fucking my penis with it, or keeping her mouth still, and using her tongue to lick the underside.
Finally, though, we'd each had as much as we could stand. I felt my balls tighten up, and warned her that I was about to come; I thought she'd pull her mouth away, but she didn't. Instead, when my first wad of cum emptied into her mouth, she just pulled her head back so that just the head of my penis was in her mouth, and let me continue to shoot spurt after spurt of cum into her mouth, swallowing it. When I felt the last spasm, I returned to what I'd been doing – gently rubbing her clitoris with my tongue, while I felt her take my penis back into her mouth and start to suck and lick the cum off it. While she was doing that, I continued to lick her clitoris, but moved one hand up so that I could collect some of her juices on it before starting to work it inside her vagina. When I started doing that, she released my penis from her mouth and arched her back, making it easier for me to work my finger into her tight, wet slit. I finally got my finger all the way inside her, and then started twisting it around in her, to get it as wet as possible. Then I pulled it almost all the way out, and slowly pushed it back in again – enjoying the sight as her slippery vaginal lips seemed to hold onto it as it penetrated her, and how her vagina held onto my wet finger as I pulled it back out again. I could feel her hymen as I put my finger inside her, but it didn't seem to completely block her; I could readily slide past it.