Chapter 141 – Demand
She opened her lips and his tongue immediately invaded her mouth, playing with her tongue and licking her gums. She was overwhelmed by the assault at first and the only thing she could do was to be on the receiving end. Not that it wasn't pleasant. Tongue kissing was on another level compared to simple pecks on the lips. Not only was it pleasurable, stimulating her in ways she never experienced before, but it also tasted very pleasant. Both his tongue and saliva had this sweet and masculine flavor, something that she wouldn't mind savoring eternally. The act was also greatly arousing and she could feel the heat increasing in her body.
Instinctively, she felt like she wanted more, that she needed more. She started by slurping any of his saliva that entered her mouth but even that soon wasn't enough. She closed her lips around his invading tongue and sucked it, trying to extract anything possible from it. When that too wasn't enough, she broke the kiss only to immediately come back to the assault, this time invading him with her tongue and tasting everything in his mouth, sucking as much fluids from there as she could.
Suddenly, he pushed her down on the bed while continuing their mouth-to-mouth. When she had her head lying on the bed, he separated from her and gently mentioned.
"Open wide."
She didn't hesitate for a second and opened her mouth wide. It was obvious that anything such a perfect guy said had to be obeyed. Her compliance was soon rewarded when he put his mouth a few tens of centimeters above hers and let his saliva flow out of his lips into her mouth. When it came into her opened jaws, she rolled her tongue around the sweet liquid, tasting it in any way she could.
"You seemed to like my saliva. You can drink as much as you want, cutie."
She strongly nodded at his words. This dreamy boy's fluids were so intoxicating, she just couldn't have enough. He knew what he was doing and it was as if he had read her mind again. She resolved to trust and do anything he said from now on.
He continued to send his saliva her way for some time until she could hardly bear it anymore. The fluids were like an aphrodisiac and her pussy was literally burning. Or more like, boiling in her juices. While drinking, she couldn't help sending a hand to her cunt and rubbing it through her jeans, pressing strongly to get through the clothing. Her nagging twat finally gave her a small break when feeling that it was getting stimulated, even if it wasn't very intense. It was a simple fellow, after all.
What's more, once Benjamin didn't have any more saliva to send, he dropped his head on hers and went for another sloppy tongue kiss, his eyebrows bumping into her glasses. With her pussy being stimulated and her receiving his kiss while still enjoying his saliva, she was saturated with too many stimulations and came on the spot, moaning her orgasm in his mouth, her body twitching in pleasure and her cunt releasing waves of juices, escaping her panties and flowing down her legs. She appreciated the climax but. when it was over, she felt shameful about it. Even though she was somewhat stimulating her vagina, didn't she pretty much cum with a kiss? She broke off from his lips, blushed, and uttered.
"S-sorry."
But contrarily to what she thought, he just grinned tenderly and answered.
"What for?"
He was so tolerant and didn't shame her in the least on top of everything else! Could someone like him really exist? Did she fall asleep in the alley and was dreaming of all of this?
"What other things did you want to try with your boyfriend?"
That's right, this was the setting. She had almost forgotten about it. She still had the right to make him do whatever she wanted. At this point, she was pretty sure he would do anything she asked. The mere thought made her horny once again, as if the previous orgasm hadn't happened at all. She had the ideal guy in front of her and she could do whatever she wanted with him. As if in a dream or perhaps as a final test, she put her index finger to his mouth. He quickly opened it and became to lick and suck the finger, as if it was the most normal thing in the world. She shivered at both the feeling and the mental implication. Seeing him lick her finger like this, her lust reached a maximum and she barely managed to assert.
"M-my pussy. Lick it. Please!"
"Of course, darling."
He helped her out of her jeans and panties, her cunt coming in full view. It was a small thing, just a bit more than a single slit, as if it had only begun to develop recently. She was almost hairless, her little bean hidden inside its hood, barely visible at all. The whole thing was flooded with her juices and her body temperature was so high it felt like there was steam coming out from the place.
She felt him opening her legs wide and her pussy, smug about its ultimate victory, concluded: "Finally. Sooner been better. Always win anyway."
She had only just finished communicating with it when she saw the boy's head coming closer, his tongue out like a spear ready to assault her complacent vagina. She wondered how it would feel to have someone else play with...
"Aaaaahhhhh!"
Her vision went white and she heard someone shout at full strength. The orgasm took her completely by surprise, strong and piercing, mind-blowing. Her pussy, also taken off guard, pulsed strongly while releasing a small jet of fluids, delivering its incomprehension: "What. Happened. But good."
What's more, it didn't immediately end and the pleasure went on for a long time, as if she was receiving continuous stimulation. This was incredible, so much better than any of her usual climaxes.