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Subject: {ASSM} Basement ((M/F, oral, true)
Date: Thu, 27 Dec 2001 10:10:03 -0500
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Basement   (M/F, oral, true)
By "J"

My first story ever - be gentle.

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"Come help me with this laundry J."

An innocent enough request. Except it was neither innocent nor a request. I
got that feeling again, a sort of tightness in my stomach. We had been
trading hints since breakfast, and it was now late afternoon, the eve of
thanksgiving. I was with her at her parents house after meeting her for
breakfast.  She came home to help with the cooking and cleaning, more family
expected later in the week.

Let me explain about Kaye. She is a goddess. To me anyway. She's build like
a brick shithouse, but her real eroticism is her mind. She is the only woman
I know who knows how to talk dirty. She seems to have an inkling of how guys
think and what might get them hot and bothered. And let me explain about me.
I lick pussy. Love it. Real good at it and feel somewhat ashamed of being so
good at it and liking it so much, in part because in some people describe it
as "nasty" that only adds to my excitement.

I found out by accident in the 2nd grade that I was a cuntlapper.
While walking home from school one day I chanced on a torn, dirty copy of
Screw magazine. There was a picture of a woman, legs spread wide and a guy
with his face buried between her legs. I read the story accompanying the
picture and had this really intense and powerful orgasm right there on the
spot. I nearly blacked out it was so intense.  I knew instantly I had "cum"
and what had bought it on.
 
It was almost like an epiphany. I tore out the article and the pictures.
Whenever I masturbated to them the resulting orgasm would be extremely
intense, almost painful. Unfortunately I had no idea as to how to go about
asking any of the girls in the neighborhood if I could lick their pussies.
My obsession grew in proportion to my inability to find someone to "practice
on." Until college in fact.

My first girlfriend thought she had died and gone to heaven. I was so happy
to have someone to play with that our first time I spent half an hour just
nuzzling her crotch with her panties on. When she couldn't stand it anymore
she told me to take her panties off. She had many long strands of thick pussy
juice stretching from her cunt to the crotch of her panties. But I digress,
back to the story at hand.

OK, so the other thing to know about Kaye, especially when it comes to me is
that she has a kind of power over me. If she said to me "Lick my pussy now!"
I'd be down on my knees in a hot second. I think she knows this although she
is never that dominating I sometimes wish she were though.

So I was thinking that this innocent request was really the opening gambit,
an  invitation to, a hot pussylicking session. I started to get that
tightness that said "Hot Sex Is Right Around The Corner" or in this case,
down in the basement. This was going to be tricky because her whole family
was in the house. Mother, father, brother, son, daughter. So she had me run
upstairs to get her laundry basket and bring it down. When I came back down
she had started the first load and was sitting inside the laundry room in a
chair by the bottom of the stairs. She looked at me and said

"I want you to lick my pussy J. Would you like that?"

Oh God. Would I like that? Do bears shit in the woods?
She pulled her jeans off and spread her legs. I got down on my knees and
held her legs up and open. Her odor was strong and fragrant. I breathed in
deeply. She gave a knowing chuckle and said

"No baby, I'll hold my legs up. You just lick, OK?"

God, she always knows just what to say. My dick was rock hard. I started
with a slow up and down with the flat of my tongue, up and down her slit,
swirling my tongue around her clit at the top of every stroke, and was
rewarded with a deep sigh. I kept that up for about five minutes lapping up
as much of her juice as possible and then stiffened my tongue for some
vigorous tongue-fucking. I probed deep and thrust in as far as possible
while swirling out in a spiral. Her quiet whimpering, "ah shit" and "damn
you're so good" were music to me. She had started to hump back a little and
I was pretty close to losing it  just from the sounds and smells coming from
her.

She spread her legs wider, and sensing that she was getting a bit tired,
held open her legs myself.

"Lick my clit now J! Lick it hard!" "Suck it!"  she whispered fiercely.

I got a good grip on her throbbing clit with my lips and alternated sucking
and pulling on it. She held my head in place, and I gripped her back and
draped her legs over my shoulders. I could imagine what it looked like, and
almost came from the mental picture, sounds and especially the smell.

"Oh god that's good. Suck me! Harder!"

I sucked hard, my face jammed between her legs when I felt her go. She
started to shake, riding my face and making all kinds of quiet, unladylike,
and erotic "I'm cumming" noises.  Hot pussy juice flowed all over my face
and into my mouth, and I greedily licked it all up. After she rode her
orgasm down she got up and turned around. Her big juicy ass was facing me.

"Stick it in"

So I slid my cock in, but I was already close to the breaking point. It felt
so good, but I knew I wouldn't last.

"Kaye, I'm gonna cum."

"So cum"

I buried my boner in her, her soft, fleshy ass pressed against my stomach
and blasted my cum into her. I was disappointed in myself that I could not
last long enough to give her some boning pleasure, but was happy that she
had thoroughly enjoyed my cuntlapping.

There would be other days. She has only to say the words, and I'll be on my
knees to take her to heaven again.

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