Break the tension

You manage to elicit another giggle from Mandy by dipping your tongue into her belly button. The sound of her laughter never fails to enchant you, especially when it’s caused by your antics. And so, as you savor the taste on her skin, you plant a soft kiss just below her navel before blowing a giant raspberry on her stomach.

You both erupt in laughter. It’s an amazing method to alleviate the mounting tension. However, you swiftly return to giving her body slow, delicate kisses before the tense atmosphere dissipates completely.

Her precious, pink panties are your next destination, and your kisses gallop across the finish line of her waistband until your lips touch her gorgeous mound. You can feel the heat radiate from underneath the thin, pink cotton, and it’s heavenly. You inhale her scent deeply as you go, clawing at her rounded hips with feverish desire.

However, Mandy continues to keeps her legs together.

You sit back on your knees and look into her eyes. She smiles at you, nibbling on her index finger and cupping her own breast with her other hand.

The image of Mandy lying there on your bed is so incredibly erotic. Her creamy skin contrasts so beautifully with the coffee-colored sheets in the muted light spilling through the drawn blinds of the room.

And now, those lovely little panties beckon.

You reach down and hook your fingertips into the fragile waistband at her hips. Her supple skin trembles beneath your touch. And you pause.

You gaze into her eyes once more, desperately seeking her reassurance.

Mandy nods, still suckling on her finger. Her smile is replaced with sensual anticipation, and there’s nothing stopping you now.

You pulling at this wonderful cotton garment that does so much with so very little. The elastic stretches around the curve of her hips, snagging on the friction of her ass against the sheets. Then the muscles in her stomach and thighs tighten as she arches her pelvis up towards you, allowing you to pull her panties down over her ass.

The pale pink triangle in front of you is slowly collapsing, gradually unveiling the smooth skin of her shaved pubic mound.

Your hands continue to drag her panties down her thighs, almost on their own. And you keep logging every tactile sensation of her beautifully smooth skin as you go. Mandy lifts her knees up together to help you remove her precious underwear. Finally, after a brief caress of her soft calves, you have her panties past her feet and in your hands.

You sniff the soaked fabric in the crotch, inhaling the sweet muskiness as if your life depends on it. You throw the panties onto the pillow, next to Mandy’s giggling face.

You place your hands on Mandy’s knees, still raised and together, obscuring your view of her most precious gift. Then slowly, with as much restraint and tenderness as you can muster, you part her thighs. Her gorgeous labia is in full bloom, the lips glistening with her excitement.

You melt to the sheets, burying your face between her legs and feverishly lapping at her sopping pussy. You are like a man possessed, hungrily sucking at her engorged lips and messily eating her with lusty abandon. With your eyes closed and able to hear nothing but your own wild slurping, you are only conscious of the feeling of her wet folds against your lips and tongue. The taste and smell is so incredibly intoxicating.

Seconds later, Mandy’s hand slip down over her pussy in front of your face, jolting you from your trance. You look up, past her heaving body.

“Oh, John”, she pants uncontrollably. “I’m sorry. I can’t. It’s too sensitive.”

“Really?” you plead. “I’ve only just gotten started.”

“Huh?” Mandy’s eyes widen in surprise as she looks at John. “You’ve been eating me for over half an hour?”

You can’t believe it. Mandy thinks it’s hilarious, even holding up the alarm clock on your bedside table to show you how long you’ve been licking her delicious pussy. You’d completely lost yourself in her sex. Although your feeble brain had cruelly denied you the pleasurable memory of eating her pussy, Mandy has held up three fingers, in response to you asking her if she’s came.

She bites her bottom lip as she reaches for you between her legs. With her hands on the sides of your face, she pulls you up to her own and kisses you passionately.

“John, make love to me. I want to feel you inside me.”

You look down to see your cock tenting your maroon boxers, with a slimy patch of pre-cum at the apex. You wrench them off, your rigid member flicking around wildly as you kick the damn things off your legs.

You feel the head of your cock brush against her smooth wet crotch as you settle back on top of Mandy, resting on your elbows. She runs her fingers through your hair and stares into your eyes, pleading with you once more to make love to her.

You reach down, you grab your cock, which has never been harder than it is now. You rub the head against Mandy’s sodden pussy, running it up and down her slit. When you get to the bottom of the downstroke, the head settles naturally at her opening.

“Mandy, sweetheart, are you absolutely certain that...”

“Oh, yes, John, a thousand times yes!” she breathes.

You release your weight and let gravity drive your cock ever so slowly into Mandy’s hungry pussy. Despite the flood of juice between her legs, she remains unbelievably tight. It feels like you only get the head in before coming to a grinding halt.

Mandy’s breath is ragged, but she keeps urging you on. Her hands slide down your body and clutch desperately at your hips.

You drive into her, feeling her hot, slippery lips engulfing slightly more of your cock. Her face contorts in pain, and you stop, leaving yourself only halfway inside.

“Are you okay?”

“Uh-huh,” she pants. “You’re just so much bigger than my toys. Just take it slow?” Her tiny hands press against your stomach.

You kiss her gently, waiting for what feels like an eternity as she slowly relaxes before easing another inch into her. She winces again, but this time she doesn’t push you away. Instead, she takes a deep breath and lets out a soft moan as you bury your cock even deeper inside her. Your balls press against her perfect ass cheeks as you both feel you fully embedded within her tightness. Fueled by desire and instinct alone, you thrust one last time, burrowing your cock deeper causing Mandy to grunt out a muffled sound from beneath you. Her arms wrap around your back tighter while her legs lock themselves around your thighs, holding on for the ride.

You kiss her slowly, passionately, and tells her you love her.

“I love you too, John.”

You slide about half your length out of her tight pussy, hesitate for a few moments, then you ease yourself slowly back in. Mandy winces as you slide back inside her, and she takes a few seconds to relax her face. Then you pull out again.

Her face is flushed, and she’s tensed in tight concentration as you make love, slowly and deliberately.

“Take a deep breath,” you her urge as you pull your cock three quarters of the way out. She does, her stomach and soft breasts pressing against you as she complies. “Now breathe out slowly,” you sigh as you push back inside her, “Just let all the tension flow out.”

Mandy moans in pure ecstasy as you thrust deeply into her core.

Oh, wow, she giggles, “This feels so good.”

You doing it again, and again. Mandy breathes in deeply as you withdraw, then slowly exhales as you drive home. The pain is gone, replaced by pleasure as you move in and out of her.

“Oh my God! John, I’m going to cum!” Mandy clenches you tightly, locking her arms and legs around you. Then in an instant, she arches her back, thrusting her body into yours as you pump into her. “Oh, John,” she moans as her spasms subside, “Make love to me. I want you so bad.”

You pump your cock into her, Mandy is rolling her pelvis in time to meet every thrust. You are in heaven. The warm, soft wetness of her body...the ecstasy of her breathless moans...

You look into her eyes and kiss her deeply when you can gather enough concentration. But mostly, you just hold onto her tightly and rest the side of your face against her cheek. The sensation of your cock sliding in and out of her magnificent pussy is overwhelming.

The sheets clump around your knees and elbows, sticky with our combined sweat. You can barely distinguish between your ragged gasps for air and hers.

You share a giggly smile when you mop her wet hair from her forehead. Mandy puffs warm breathes into your face, “Oh, John. I’m going to cum again!”

Her lithe body clenches uncontrollably against your as Mandy’s orgasm ripples through her. The sensation of her dripping wet pussy gripping your cock sends you spiraling into your own ecstatic release.

Mandy is bucking her hips up as you increase your tempo. The all-consuming tingle within you swells, growing dangerously out of control.

“Oh my God, John,” she groans. “Are you going to cum?”

You can only grunt a nod in reply, your mouth hanging limply open as the power of your orgasm explodes throughout your body.

The hot flush engulfs you completely in an instant. Immediately, the pressure wave channels itself into a mind-boggling torrent, focusing all its power onto your balls. Every drop of semen surges up your throbbing cock, and then you feel them explode out of your swollen glands in an unbearably sensitive orgasmic release.

You grab Mandy as tightly as you can, thrusting as deeply as possible into her gorgeous pussy. And then you roar with pleasure, grunting like an animal with every spurt after blissful spurt of cum floods out into her horny pussy.

Mandy throws her head back and wails as you enter her deeply. She holds your head tightly against her chest, and her hips twitch.

You keep pumping your cock into her as much as you can, but you are only able to produce sporadic grinding. Eventually, the intensity builds up so much that your cock becomes too sensitive for further movement, leaving you completely paralyzed and unable to move anymore.

You lie there now, motionless, and completely drained.

Your face glides across her sweat-coated chest, shoulder, and neck. You can feel her wet inner thighs rubbing against your hips.

“Are you okay?” you whisper softly now.

Mandy lifts your head in her hands, gives you the most loving look you have ever seen, and kisses you by way of agreement.

You keep kissing her gently, feeling your cock slowly softening inside her. You look into her eyes and tell her that you love her again. Then, with all the willpower, strength, and discipline you can muster, you pull yourself out of her soaked slit.

As you roll off her to the left and try to catch your breath.

“John, this was special.” She hums softly. “It’s exactly what I wanted. To have the most special guy in my life, loving me just like this. Don’t you think so?”

You caress her side, tracing your hand over the luscious curve of her hip, and of course agreeing with her.

You nestle into each other, relishing the warmth of the afterglow. The warm wetness between her legs presses against your thigh as we hold each other.

“Besides,” she teases, “what would you do differently?”

“I don’t know,” you furrow your brow. “I would get some candles and stuff.”

Mandy laughs, her eyes filled with love as she gazes at you. She winks cheekily, sliding her hand down and squeezing your ass playfully, “you can save the candles for the video. I just need you.”