Hentai Porn Blog

felt ready to come off, she either slowed down or stopped altogether,
moving her attention and tongue to his balls, or neck, or earlobes.
Only once did she come up for air, to give directions.

When they finally arrived, Jason pulled out a large picnic blanket his
mother kept in the trunk, “for road emergencies”. He’d decided that
this was a road emergency. In seconds, Mandy had him down on the
blanket on his back, her legs astride his hips, and her hands pressing
his shoulders into the soft earth. “You’re a virgin, aren’t you?” she
asked softly, smiling gently down at him in the pale moonlight.
Despite his embarrassment, he couldn’t break her gaze. “Umm, yeah,” he
answered sheepishly.

Softly, she stroked his face. “Heyy…. heyyy,” she cooed, “it’s
alright! Everyone’s a virgin some time in their life. You just sit
back and enjoy the ride. If you feel like doing something, say so, or
just do what comes naturally. Now then…” She squirmed backwards
enough to get at his belt and stood suddenly, unceremoniously yanking
off his pants. “There! Now we’re getting somewhere,” she exclaimed,
grabbing at his underwear. When she had him totally nude he protested,
“Hey, wait a minute, I’m not wearing a stitch, and you’re still
dressed! That’s hardly fair.”

Mandy stood astride his chest, looking down at him feigning a hurt
expression. “Don’t you LIKE the way I’m dressed?” She ran her hands
over the thin shiny patent leather covering her breasts, turned to face
his feet, giving him an excellent view as she carressed her
latex-covered derrier. “Er, well, I didn’t mean…”

“And besides,” she added, bending to look at him between her knees as
she positioned herself above his head, “I’m not wearing any panties.”
So saying, she knelt astride his chest, pinning his upper arms under
her shins, and squatting directly over his face.

( to be continued )

Chapter 1 part 2 of 2

Jason had actually dreaded this moment. Although a virgin, he was by
no means ignorant, and through his reading and by the coarse jokes and
bragging told in the swimming team locker room, he had surmised that
cunnilingus was a distasteful and unpleasant experience. All that
changed in the next thirty seconds. As she lowered her crotch over his
face, she began stroking his erect cock, occasionally leaning forward
to tongue and partially suck on him. He was eager to return the
favor. He sniffed cautiously. A melange of scent surprised his nose.
The smell of the latex miniskirt, now hiked up around her hips was
reminiscent more of certain pipe tobaccos than the smelly innertube
rubber he was more familiar with. This was mixed with a new smell,
musky and rich, not unpleasant, but… strange, with a hint of some
musky cologne. He suspected she had scented herself here as well.
Encouraged, he reached out with his tongue, exploring the pink flesh
hidden in the hair. She tasted much the same as she smelled- he decided
that the boys on the swim team must be crazy or liars, because he was
already beginning to like it.

As his tongue made it’s first tentative entry into her hungry sex,
Mandy moaned, backed up into his mouth, and bent further to take him
completely into her mouth. Jason bucked his mouth and tongue against
her and into her, having only a fleeting instant to think- I’m doing
it! At last, I’m actually doing 69 with the best girl in school!
before the rising heat in his groin became a pulsing fire that swept
through his mind, leaving only peace and a growing love behind it.

“Hey buddy, if you’re not gonna drink, how about letting someone else
use that stool, huh?” Jason awoke with a start from his reverie,
realizing his daydream had become that lucid, remembering sort of
sleep-dream. He looked up at the hard hat that had spoken, realizing
that the deep voice belonged to a huge, muscular woman dressed as a
…End of the part5. To be continued..