We had started dating a couple of months ago. Sex was still something kind of new for us. One day, we slept at my place and I woke up very early in the morning because of a barking dog on the street.
I opened my eyes and saw her sleeping body. She wore a pink night gown that loosely hid her medium sized breasts and the white sheets laid over her lower body. The knowledge that, under the sheets and the gown was her bare, shaved pussy, was mouth watering and an urge to feel her juices on my mouth took over me.
I approached her from behind, softly kissed her neck and held her waist with my hand. She started waking up and moved towards me, signaling that she probably wouldn’t oppose my intents.
She turned around so we could kiss properly and as we did, my hands caressed her breasts. As I slowly approached her nipples, she opened her mouth in a silent moan.
With no desire to hide my plans, I lowered myself between her legs and started kissing her feet, moving up towards her knees and her thighs. She knew what I had in mind and was thrilled by it. I could see the wetness building up between her lips and the way her hips moved, trying to make contact with my face.
For her despair, I was in absolutely no rush, so I kissed, licked, bit every inch of her legs, getting closer and closer but never touching her pussy. I could feel her muscles tense with anticipation. Her eyes were closed, one of her arms was stretched as she firmly held the sheets and her other hand was squeezing her boob as she tried to give herself the pleasure I was denying her from.
After some time, I gave in and slowly moved towards her pussy, making sure I kissed every inch of it before my tongue touched the left side of her clit. My tongue was soft, still and I just let her get used to this new sensation. I then positioned my lips around her clit and started rhythmically sucking it. Her body promptly responded and I could feel her clit pulse occasionally against my tongue. I was taking my time, adjusting the rhythm so I could take her slowly up the ladder of sexual pleasure.
Her breathing started to accelerate, her movements started to increase and I knew she was getting close to orgasm. Ready to fulfill her needs, I increased pressure and speed and as expected, she started cumming, her clit pulsing inside my mouth as her face contracted in a silent scream of raw pleasure.
As the orgasm subsided, I inserted two fingers inside her and slowly massaged her G-spot, while my other hand lightly rubbed the right side of her clit, where she is less sensitive.
There was no need to change anything I was doing, I just kept stimulating her gently and slowly and another orgasm erupted from nowhere, making her entire body convulse.
She was covering her mouth with her hand so she wouldn’t make any noise, so I said “No one is home, I want to hear you”.
“You should have told me that earlier” she gasped.
“Nah, watching you try to be silent is hot” I answered.
I went back with my tongue and now I flicked her already engorged clit, ready to make her orgasm again.
We hadn’t explored anal play yet, but it felt like a good moment for it. My fingers were already lubricated from her juices so I gently played with her butthole and let it rest in position. She moved herself invitingly and it went in quite easily.
She wasn’t holding herself back anymore, so she let out a delicious moan.
There I was, one finger inside her butt (for the first time), tongue licking her clit and my other hand squeezing her breast. She orgasmed again, letting out a load groan that almost made me orgasm myself.
I slowed down, removed my finger from her butt and went back up. She pulled me in for a kiss and I laid beside her.
She fell into my arms and went back to sleep.