She had her finger pressed to her lips, then motioned me to follow. She led me away from her house, a small gathering of trees blocked us from anyone crazy enough to be up so early.
Jen had a blanket, I helped her spread it on the ground. She was wearing a robe, it fell to the ground also. I couldn't believe how beautiful her body looked. I just about tore my clothes off.
In each others arms, her breasts, small round, perfect for her body. Her nipples, fiercely hard on my chest. This took place many years ago, shaving wasn't in. Her dark bush pressed my sex. Our bodies became a tangle on the blanket. Not just my mouth and tongue, all my senses took in her body. She arched into me as I sucked her nipples. Her skin tasted so clean and fresh. I was worried about what to do down there, Jen guided me with her hands on my head and her body movement. Small moans turned longer, intense, her breathing was harsh. Her vagina, soft lips puffed. Wetness appeared out of nowhere, my tongue licking all her nectar. She pulled me to the top of her vagina, her hands spread her lips. It looked similar to her nipples, "right there." As soon as my mouth closed on it, my tongue circling, flicking, she cried out. Her body spasmed, more fluid, a lot more actually, came out.
Jen kissed my body the way I did her's, taking me in her mouth. I moaned, very loud, shaking with no control. Her soft hand caressing my balls like I never did.
Her soft lips parted, tight wet velvet assaulted my sex entering her. We both moaned in wonder. Her body stiffened as I moved in, I stopped, she kissed me so tenderly. "Please Bill." She cried out as I went in, fluid filled her, we saw later it was her blood. "I'm sorry-I'm sorry." I back out, her hands gripped my wrists. "No, its ok." Her eyes filled with tears. "No its not, I'm hurting you." She shook her head.
"No the pain is gone, love me Bill."
Silk tightness surrounded me, her legs spread. I was loving her, she loving me, our bodies moving in sexual rhythm. Her walls pressed me harder every time I filled her. Our moans mixed in the morning air, a song of passion. Sharp cries, intense contractions on my sex, her hands feeling my body in a panic. Hot cum filled her, left in a rush out of her as she "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM" in pleasure. I panted, "I'm..."
"Not inside of me." I pulled out, her hand stroked me, once, twice, then I came. White drops raining down on her body.
No one ever forgets there first.
To my special friend