Chapter 3089 The Clit Hood (Taboo Sex):>Ep5
- Without realising it I had reached the plateau. That time in the process when you know you are going to orgasm it's only a matter of when. That time your body relaxes gathering strength for the tsunami. Part of my brain panicked as no one (apart from bunny) had ever given me an orgasm. I am glad I reached the plateau without thinking; too much thought would have probably talked me out of it. As it was, it was too late, no thoughts were going to bring me down. I was on a journey to my first non-self-induced orgasm. I wanted it so much. Mark was doing a fantastic job in my pussy. He had spread my labia all over his cheeks. He didn't need to pay them anymore attention with his tongue as the movement of his head was sufficient to stimulate me.
- His tongue was concentrating on my clit, which was fantastic, but he kept moving off my clit to the top of my labia. Every time he moved away my pussy said 'oh no' every time he returned she said 'yeeees." He was doing this on purpose (of course) as the 'yeeees' became longer and more powerful every time, he was pushing me inexorably towards orgasm. He moved away again, and my pussy felt disappointed. When he moved back, I involuntarily took a deep breath. As he reached my clit my hips strained up into his face. My bum left the bed as I hung in mind air holding my breath; the tsunami was coming. 'woooosh' it washed over me. I breathed out a moan and an 'oh fuck'. I sunk back into the bed. My hips stared small jerks to the rhythm of my orgasm. I was making 'oh', 'yes', 'fuck' noises. The whole of my crotch felt like it was pulsing in time to the fireworks going off in my head. I kept going, I didn't want it to ever stop. My hips were involuntary jerking my pussy softly over his face, he was struggling to keep his tongue on my clit. The untrimmed hair around my pussy was soaked. My pussy stunk of my sex.
- It did eventually subside. Mark continued the gentle lapping of my pussy. I could feel his face was soaked with my honey as it slid over me. He had moved away from my sensitive clit as he felt my orgasm subside. He was now licking my labia and pushing his tongue into my canal. I can be multi orgasmic, but I didn't want another, I wanted to savour this one. My first real orgasm. I moved both hands to the back of his head and whispered, "stop, please stop." He looked up at me and we smiled at each other; my mouth couldn't speak but my eyes said, 'thank you." My head sunk back into the pillow, and I stared at the ceiling; I had never been so satisfied in all my life.