Sarah's pussy

I changed position and slid between her bent knees, edging them slightly farther apart. I bent down to kiss her fabric covered mound and lips. She tried to raise her hips up to me, but I placed my hands on her hipbones to keep her in place. I told her I could smell the scent of her excitement as I moved closer to her lips. As I bumped my semi hard cock against her I said, “See how your scent turns me on? I know by the way you smell that you want my fingers in your pussy, Sarah.” She looked at me, licked her lips and moaned, “Uh huh.” Still unable to raise her hips, she just wiggled ever so slightly against me.

“Sarah, I’m going to put my fingers under the elastic of your shorts and slowly roll them down and pull them off of you,” I said as I started the motion. I told her how her hipbones protruded and how sexy her mound was, covered by her thong’s tiny triangle. “There’s a small damp spot on the crotch of your shorts. You’re already getting wet,” I reported. She nodded affirmatively. I told her that I loved the slight flaring of her hips and that her long, slender legs were beautiful. I let her know that just seeing her legs led me to fantasize about how wonderful they felt as they wrapped around and hugged me.

Next I told her that I was going to slide my fingers under the sides of the triangle. I wanted to feel her soft, full outer lips. Possibly, I would dip inside of her to see how wet she was. She closed her eyes and her legs parted more, improving my access. “When you open your legs, your scent becomes stronger, exciting me even more,” I said. I enfold her outer lips between my thumb, index and middle fingers, sliding up and down their length. I told Sarah they felt like marshmallows that were barely warmed. They were soft and plump. They were definitely slick on the inside. I told her I was bringing my fingers to my nostrils so that I could smell her more deeply. “My cock is getting harder, Sarah. I feel my sack throbbing.” I told her I would roll down her thong and remove it just as I had her shorts. As it slowly slid from her pelvis, I looked at Sarah and saw her clenching the pillow under her head with both hands. She was as excited as I was! Once her bottom half was nude, she opened her legs wider to me, arching her mound and begging to be touched.

“I’m going to spread your lips, Sarah. I’m going to tell you how you look.” I put a hand on each side and spread her wide. I described the blue veins in her outer lips and the soft, shiny, pink hue on the inside. “Your inner lips are darker and the edges seem almost scalloped. They are thin and pliable; glistening with moisture. They hide the entrance to a long, deep slit, made especially for me to use to bring you pleasure. When I spread your inner lips, I always see drops and sometimes streams of moisture. Right now, your lips are close together and your slit is almost closed. I’m reaching in to separate your smaller lips; your slit is open more, now. It’s ready for my tongue, my finger, my penis or a toy. Sometimes you push so hard trying to get me into you more deeply, completely changing the way you feel. I love running my tongue up and down your inside lips – just like this.” I flattened my tongue and licked the whole length of her slit. “Ummmm, ahhhh” she moaned as I repeated this over and over. She was so slick and wet. “Sometimes I bury my nose in your lips. When I do that I can smell, taste and feel you at the same time. Often I purposely bump my nose against your clit, like this.” She shivers as I touch the sensitive nub. I burrow into it more deeply; she reacted to the increasing pressure by opening wider and pushing upward into my face. I backed off quickly; she sucked air in between clenched teeth. “Be patient, Sarah, be patient,” I whisper.

I went back to her opening. Slowly I slid my middle finger into her. “Ahhh, this is so difficult to describe,” I murmured as I slid in and out slowly. “You’re breathing much more quickly, now, Sarah.” I inserted another finger to give her a greater feeling of fullness and told her how I could feel the ridges of her bones and how they softened during arousal so that she could accommodate more.

“I feel like I’m made to be inside of you, Sarah. I fit so snugly; you envelope me perfectly.” I told her some areas inside are rough, while some tend to be smoother. Her g-spot is smooth and it feels like it is filled with liquid when it is stimulated. “I want to feel that now, Sarah.” My two fingers began to search for the highly arousable spot. “There, there it is,” I exclaimed as my fingers became more persistent; increasing their speed and pressure gradually.

“I can see the liquid flowing out of your opening; my hand is getting very wet and your aroma is becoming stronger. You are soooo open that your knees are practically touching the floor. You display yourself so beautifully.” I knew that if I continued at this pace she would cum soon. I told her this and she nodded ‘yes’. I told her that I could see that she was “getting close” because her legs had that odd look about them; not quite trembling, not quite going rigid. She lifted her ass. I told her that she often does that and that sometimes it is hard to stay inside of her because she bucks and sways so much, but I always managed to stay in place, just as my fingers are at the moment. Then I felt her “sucking” me deeper inside of her and I encouraged you to cum.