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She kissed me and I literally melted into the bed. I felt warmly smothered, and her soft breasts spread over my chest like one giant pillow, embracing me in their heat. We kissed and teased each others tongues, playing at nibbling each others lips before she began kissing my neck. I was now moaning in horniness, I realized, at first not recognizing that that animal sounds were coming from me. She inched her lips down my body, kissing and nibbling my nipples through my dress, pulling my bra down through the dress, so I could feel her hot breath through the cool fabric. After moving back and forth between my breasts for what seemed like an eternity, until my nipples were hard and swollen and sensitive to every touch of the dress fabric, she kissed her way down my stomach. Pushing my dress up to my waist, she began gnawing at my pussy mound through my pantyhose and underwear. I could feel her teeth grinding against the tight fabric and the slickness of the mucous that had seeped out of my cunt. Even with my own nose so far away, I could smell the musky dampness of my wet underwear. She used her teeth and lips like this until I had my first orgasm, a slowly building rumbling set of contractions that made my stomach tremble. When she was done gently massaging my clenching mound with her lips, she pulled my pantyhose and underwear off, exposing my soaking crotch to the cool air. She again returned her mouth to my pussy and licked me, much gentler now, using only her lips and occasionally the flat of her tongue to quietly rub my sensitive lips. She never touched my clit directly, just using her lips and tongue to squeeze and flip the hood that protected it, and very soon my whole body was tense and close to coming again.
Suddenly, she used her fingers to pull my lips apart and began using her bottom lip to swirl my clitoris and I exploded for one and then two and three orgasms in row. I had never had multiple orgasms before then, and I was literally unable to breath and move properly during the second and third set of convulsions. It was as if I had no control of my body and an electrical wire was attached to my clitoris and sending my body into seizures. My vision blacked out, probably because I had stopped breathing, and as the third orgasm crested I had to summon all of my energy to push her head away with my hands. I literally felt like if she had kept going I was going to die! What a way to die, of course, but still I could not take another lick from her. My chest was heaving as I tried to catch my breath, and all I could do was say "ohmygod, ohmygod" over and over again. I could see V. staring at me, her face slick and shiny from my secretions, a half smile on her wonderfully talented lips. Even before I was finished catching my breath, I leaned forward and kissed her, tasting myself in her mouth and all over her face. I licked her like a cat, sampling the saltiness that had gathered on her.
As my body began to return to normal, I wanted to return the favor and began kissing her, pushing her gently down to the bed and climbing over her. I felt like a little child crawling on her mother, nestling in her enormous breasts and licking and biting her large aereolas--each of them was the circumference of a coffee cup, with the light brown shade of cafe au lait. She seemed to like it when I bit her gently, and I increasingly became more forceful in my nibbles and bites, eventually leaving red teethmarks all around her breasts. She took my hand and placed it inside her panties. She was soaked through her underwear, and her lips were already so swollen and parted that two of my fingers slipped inside easily. I felt inadequate, not quite knowing the best way to masturbate her, but I just used my own best techniques and slowly rubbed, flicked and fingered her until she came. Unconsciously, I had marked her breasts with enormous hickies, and I could see the bruising where I had suckled and held on, my mouth stuck on like a vacuum cleaner hose as she buckled and convulsed. As she settled from her first orgasm, she pulled her underwear off and whispered "Fist me, put your whole hand in..." I hesitated. My hands aren't that big, but the thought of putting my whole hand inside her cunt caught me off guard. "Are you sure?" I asked. She said "Yesss" with an imploring tone and I crawled down until I was straddling her left leg and began finger fucking her with three then four fingers.
She opened up, her slick lips sucking on my hand, which was now covered in her mucous. I pulled my thumb in close to my fingers and it slipped in with a wet popping sound. Slowly pushing up, my knuckles entered into her and with a final shove my fist was insider her, with only my wrist showing outside. "Farther!" she urged, and I tried to push in harder. It was tight, literally like putting your hand into a wet glove that was several sizes too small, but with a hard push, I curled my fingers into a fist and felt my knuckles hit what must have been her cervical opening. She made an animal like "unnngggh" sound, and began bucking her hips against me. I responded by punching back and forth, at first gently because I didn't want to hurt her, but urged on by her groans of "harder, harder," I was soon fisting her violently enough that I was covered in sweat. "Oh my GOD I'm coming," she screamed, and as her body convulsed I felt like I was holding an enormous, big tittied hand puppet, jerking it around as I twisted and punched my fist back and forth and twirled it around like a corkscrew.
I was now using my other hand to grab her pussy mound for leverage, and as I squeezed her clitoris and mons venus she began to scream--at first I thought in pain, so I let go, but she immediately grabbed my hand and put it back, pinching my fingers to let me know she wanted me to pinch her. She came again, and then again, until she was trembling like a rag doll. When I pulled my hand out, it exited with an wet plop and a gush of pent up liquid flowed out of her open lips onto the sheets. As she watched me, exhausted, I began licking my hand like a popsicle, using my tongue to lap up her juices, sucking on my wet fingers as if they were tiny cocks. She watched my little show for a few minutes before pulling me down and kissing me. We snuggled and kissed for the rest of the night, talking, and when the sun came up we had another bout of lovemaking, this time quietly fingering each other at the same time so that we came simultaneously, groaning into each others mouths with our lips locked together. We dated for several months after that first night, and V. introduced me to all kinds of sexual techniques that have stood me well ever since.
I eventually left for school, which caused a painful and not very pleasant break-up, but we still keep in touch. She has found a life partner, coincidentally a half-Asian woman like me, and occasionally I visit them as friends, but I'll always have a sweet spot in my heart, and in my pussy, for her.
Oh, and in case you're wondering if she ever returned the favor and fisted me, the answer is no. I just thought of myself as much too tight for her hand, which was much larger than mine. Looking back, I probably could have taken her inside, and part of me wishes that I had...
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