I simply told her "Remember, Jill, that it's up to you to decide what you want to do, and why. If you're happy about it, then what anybody else thinks doesn't matter."
She considered that for a few moments and nodded to herself before saying "I heard the other girls saying that if they used their mouth on the guy long enough, he'd… squirt his stuff while they were doin' it." She looked at me and hesitantly told me "I don't know if I'd like that, not while I was doing it."
"You don't have to do anything you're not sure of. If you want to try using your mouth on me, then I'll be sure and tell you before anything happens, okay?"
Reassured that there weren't going to be any 'surprises', Jill gave me a relieved smile before turning her attention back to my penis.
It took her a little experimentation to find out how to get my penis responding; but once she got started, she was a fast and enthusiastic learner. Once I was fully erect, she continued with her hand for a little bit before giving my manhood a small, tentative lick. Apparently satisfied that the taste was acceptable, her next move was to open her mouth and take just the head inside so that she could softly lick and suck on it. I assured her that she was doing fine, and that what she was doing felt good; that seemed to give her the encouragement she needed to start taking more and more of me between her lips, and expanding her efforts to include licking all of my penis, among other things.
At the rate she was progressing, it would have taken quite a while for her to get me even close to cumming. I decided to see if I couldn't give her a little non-verbal encouragement.
Reaching over a little bit, I was able to put my hand on her calf, and start caressing her leg. After doing that for a little bit, I gently nudged her leg to indicate that I wanted her to move it. She complied readily enough up until I tried to get her to lift it up: letting my cock fall from her mouth, she turned her head to ask me "What?"
I smiled and told her "If it's okay, I'd like to do it to you while you're doing it to me."
Remembering how I'd used my mouth on her before, she asked "We'd be doing what they call '69', then?"
When I nodded that it would, she got a pleased look on her face and unhesitatingly moved so that she was straddling my head before turning back to wrap her lips around my cock again.
Though amused at the increase in her sexuality, I didn't delay in raising my hands to hold her cute ass again and lift my head to begin orally plundering her female treasure.
It wasn't long before my nose was filled with the heady aroma of her uniquely feminine scent while my tongue was being treated to the musky sweetness of her virginal oils. When I lowered my head to rest a bit, I had the enticing view of her pale pubis being divided by the glistening lips of her vaginal opening. Although they were small and relatively thin, they were still dark with her arousal and easily visible. I took a few moments to memorize the sight she presented to me before resuming the ever-so-pleasant task I'd assigned myself.
As I'd hoped, my attentions to her womanhood provided the stimulus for her to increase HER efforts: as I moved her closer and closer to an orgasm, she got more and more enthusiastic about what she was doing to me.
Still, I had more experience with women than she did with guys, so I was able to bring her to her second-ever orgasm well before she was even close to getting ME off. When it hit her, she released my erection from her mouth in favor of breathing while she arched herself down toward where my tongue was doing various geometric patterns around and across her engorged clitoris. The waves of pleasure coursing through her body dramatically increased the amount of her lubrication between her labia, and I finally shifted my attentions to begin lapping them up as her orgasm began to taper off.
With the end of her climax, she didn't delay in lowering herself to pick up where she'd left off; I noticed a marked increase in her enthusiasm and willingness to stimulate ME when she resumed her efforts.
With the two of us feeding off each other's increasing arousal and pleasure, it wasn't too long before each of us was approaching our release. I think Jill knew that she had me at the edge of emptying myself, but I was trying to hold off until I could stimulate her into another orgasm. It was a race, but of the kind that nobody really loses.
She'd spread her legs to open herself to me as much as she could, and I had her moaning almost constantly when she found a combination of suction, head twisting, and tongue stimulation that was simply more than I could stand. I managed to pull my face from her crotch long enough to warn her that I was going to cum; the noise that she made told me that she'd heard me – but she continued what she was doing. Lifting my head, I put my mouth over her erect clitoris and began doing the best I could to bring her to climax along with me.
Even as I was rhythmically sucking on her clitoris, I felt the first wad of my semen erupting from my cock and into her warm mouth.
The only thing she did in reaction was to let most of my erection slip from her mouth, so that her lips were wrapped around it just behind the glans as she continued to suck on me, and tease me with her tongue. As my semen continued to spray into her oral cavity, she swallowed several times while doing what she could to make my release as powerful as she knew how.
When the biggest part of my climax was over, I quickly resumed trying to bring her to an orgasm; I was surprised to discover just how much wetter she'd gotten, and how amazingly close she seemed to be. I made a couple of swipes of my tongue across her vaginal opening, and had only to tease her clitoris again for a few seconds before I felt her reach her own release – one that was easily more powerful than either of the previous two.
I pretty much knew when the worst (best?) of her climax was over when I felt the full weight of her body come to rest on mine. Figuring that she was simply exhausted by the orgasms she'd had so close together, I managed to get us onto our side, then disentangle myself from her. Moving so that the two of us were head-to-head, I saw that while she was awake and (mostly) alert, she was still more than a little stunned by what had just happened to her.
Looking into her eyes, I told her that I was going to leave, but that I'd be right back. Her eyes let me know she understood, and I quickly left to get a couple of sodas and some bottled water from the fridge. Setting them on the night table, I got back into bed, where she was able to offer at least token assistance as I got her moved around so that I could hold her while I rested against the headboard. Opening one of the sodas – figuring she'd benefit from the sugar and caffeine – I held it to her lips and carefully helped her drink from it. Over the next few minutes, I helped her replenish the fluids and energy she'd lost.
Whether it was the ingredients from the soda or just her youthful resilience, she was pretty much back to normal by the time the soda can was empty. I offered her the second one, and she indicated her acceptance. Since she was able to hold it herself, I opened one of the bottles of water for myself.
We sat there quietly for several minutes with her tucked into my side. The silence was finally broken by her telling me "What you were doing to me… it felt good, real good, just like before. But because I knew I was pleasurin' you, too… somehow, that made it even better. I heard when you told me you was going to do it, but I liked what I was doing to you so much that I just didn't care. Least, not until that first time you squirted; I didn't know it could come out so hard, or that there'd be so MUCH of it!"
I gave her a hug and answered "I was a little surprised, too. I didn't think you'd do that, and when you did, that just made it even better for me. Thank you very much!"
I could feel her blush slightly as she replied "I was glad I did it, once it was over. Your stuff tasted kind of salty, and it was a little thick, like custard." Tilting her head to look up at me, I could see she was a little nervous about admitting "I… I kinda liked it, even."