Sucking Her Beautiful Clit

Katy wouldn’t let me put my hand in her knickers. Not at first.

We got on brilliantly. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other, I'd never been so attracted to anyone so quickly. It was perfect. She said she just wanted to go slow.

We shared a drunken kiss at the end of our first date. On our second date, Katy took me back to hers and we made out on her bed. She let me take her top and her bra off. She let me touch, and kiss, and suck her small, firm breasts. She moaned and quivered softly, she opened my jeans and slid her hand down the front of them. She squeezed and tugged on my cock, but when I tried to open her jeans, she placed a hand over mine to stop me. She told me not yet.

We carried on like that for weeks. We went out to bars, to the cinema, to galleries, and we fell for each other. I thought about Katy all the time. We texted constantly when we were apart. When she smiled that warm smile of hers, it slayed me. We always went back to her place, and she’d make me come with her hand or her mouth, but she’d never let me inside her knickers. She kept telling me not yet.

I could tell Katy wanted to. She would sigh and moan as we kissed, she’d press herself against me as I stroked and touched her. She’d breathe hard and groan as she played with my cock. I’d feel her getting more and more worked up, I’d rub her through the front of her jeans, she’d grind herself against my hand, we’d move faster together, kissing urgently, but she always stopped me from going further.

I guessed Katy was anxious about something, that much I understood. Maybe she hated the look of herself down there, or she had a scar, or maybe some previous bastard had said something hurtful. I told Katy I didn’t care. I told her I wanted to give her the same pleasure she gave me. I told her how much I liked her already. She smiled her warm smile at that, but she looked anxious too. She told me not now. Soon. But not now.

I didn’t press Katy on it. I just kept falling for her, and kissing and stroking her, and hoping. And then one night it happened.

We’d been out to a pub together. It was a freezing, blustery winter’s night, and we’d sat in front of a roaring open fire together as we drank. We’d sat close. We hadn’t been able to stop kissing and touching each other. I was hard all evening, Katy was flushed and hot.

We kissed all the way home. We kept stopping to lock lips and to rub each other through our clothes as the winter night howled around us. Once we made it through her front door, we dashed up the stairs of Katy’s shared house to get to her room as fast as we could.

My cock hurt I was so hard, it would have been so easy to lie back and let Katy bring me off in her mouth that night, but I wanted to see her naked. We’d had such a perfect evening. I was happy and glowing from the drink and from her, and I wanted to finally cross that threshold together. Katy was beautiful, I adored her, I just wanted to get closer to her, to take our relationship further.

I kissed and stroked Katy all over as we lay on top of her bed. I kissed behind her ears, down her neck, across her chest. I pulled her top and her bra off, I stroked Katy's breasts, I rolled her nipples between my fingers and thumbs until she was moaning and writhing beneath me. I traced my fingers lightly over her stomach and she trembled. I rubbed her through her jeans, and soon she was groaning and pressing herself against my hand.

Her hands moved over me, exploring my body. I helped Katy pull my jeans and underwear off, as the sight and the feel of my cock always turned her on more. I pulled my top off too, so I was totally naked. I wanted her to see all of me completely, I showed Katy what I wanted of her too.

We kissed and fumbled, and from the noises she made, the way she was reacting, I was certain Katy was hotter than I’d ever gotten her. I skimmed my fingers over her stomach again, she quivered as they passed below her bellybutton. I moved lower until I had hold of the front of her jeans.

I popped the first button open and Katy didn’t stop me. I opened the second, then the third, and finally it was happening. But then Katy rolled over.

Katy kept her hand on my cock, she kept kissing me, but she rolled onto her side against me, then onto her front, half on top of my body. I couldn’t get at her jeans anymore. So I went for the back instead. I’d opened Katy's jeans enough to work a hand down the back of them. I slid my fingers into Katy’s knickers and it wasn’t quite what I’d wanted, but it was a step in the right direction.

And dear god did Katy’s rear feel magnificent. It was one of the first things I’d noticed about her, truth be told. She was short and slender, but she had a deliciously plump bottom, just the sight of her in jeans made me tighten down there.

I held and grasped and explored Katy's soft skin and firm curves, my head went light at the feel of her. I squeezed Katy's full, round cheeks and she moaned louder. I ran my fingertips down her crack and between and Katy shuddered against me.

We kissed and moaned togehter with mounting urgency, I was loud, I wanted Katy to know how turned on she'd gotten me. I pushed my hand deeper into Katy’s jeans, my fingers quested down between her glorious cheeks, and finally I made contact with smooth, soft, dewy skin. I was touching Katy there at last. I couldn’t get into her in that position, but I stroked her with two fingertips, I felt how wet she was. Katy groaned like I’d never heard her groan before.

Katy grew more fervent as I kissed her, as I touched her there. Her noises came louder, her hips bucked in time with my fingers as I stroked quickly them over the back of her pussy. She moved up my body so I could push my hand deeper into her clothes. I think Katy opened a few more buttons herself as we kissed, as her jeans relaxed around my arm. I managed to sink a finger into the hot, wet embrace of her pussy.

At last. At last it was finally ha ppening. I fucked Katy slowly with my finger as we kissed, but she moaned for more, I moved faster, matching the rhythm of her noises. Her hips welcomed me, she started pressing herself back onto my finger, I slid a second one into her. I pushed her jeans down further, I rotated my hand, I curled my fingers inside Katy and found the faint ripples of her g-spot. It wasn’t easy to rub her at that angle, but I did my best. Katy moaned so loud it made my dick throb.

Katy’s moans deepened, they came faster, she trembled against me, it got me so hot to see and hear and feel her like that. She squeezed my dick so hard I gasped, she tugged my me faster, I was close, but I wanted to bring her off too. I wanted us to come together. I pulled my fingers out of Katy's pussy and traced them onto her hip under her jeans.

I eased Katy off me, I rolled her onto her side. I held her against me, I kissed her hard, I groaned to show her how much I wanted her, I slid my fingers off her hip and down into the front of her knickers. I felt soft, downy hair, then smooth, wet lips below and finally I was there.

She didn't stop me this time. I traced my fingertips over Katy, exploring the shape of her, reveling in the feel of her full, slippery lips. I spread her open gently and Katy stiffened against me, as if in panic, but she didn’t still didn't stop me. I slid my finger up between her lips, slowly, savouring the moment, she was so slick and warm and silken, but then my finger touched something and I froze.

Katy froze too. She went rigid. Her hand stopped moving on my cock, it felt like she was holding her breath. I touched it again, that hard, distended, warm shape, and I couldn’t understand what it was, but then Katy suddenly had hold of my arm and she was tugging my hand out of her jeans.

“Sorry, I can’t,” Katy said it in my ear, she hid her face from me.

“Why not?” I tried to sound casual and light, as if this wasn’t anything unusual, that nothing was wrong. “I thought you were enjoying it?”

Katy looked up at me. “I was, but…” She dropped her head. “I can’t. I just can’t, OK?”

I lifted Katy's face to mine with a hand under her chin and I kissed her. I looked her in the eyes. “What’s going on?”

Katy tried to look away, but I held her face and I held her gaze. She closed her eyes as she spoke. “I’m not normal. I’m not like other girls.” She kept her eyes closed.

“I don’t care about other girls. It’s you I like. Show me. Please?” I spoke softly but I hoped she heard the need in my voice. “Katy, you have to at some point. I want to be with you. I really, really like you. I’m not going anywhere. Please show me?”

Those words, or maybe the way I said them, they seemed to have an effect on Katy. Her body slumped against me. She nodded. She opened her eyes and got up off the bed. Katy stood before me, she pulled her jeans open all the way. Katy pushed them down to the floor and stepped out of them. Fuck, she looked so beautiful in just her knickers. I'd never seen her so close to naked, but now she was standing there, letting me look at her. She looked perfect.

Katy held still for a moment, then she took a breath and pushed her knickers down to the floor. She stepped forwards so she was standing by the bed, standing right over me. I took in the sight of her flat, taught stomach, that patch of silky hair, her flushed lips, and then I noticed something peeking out from between them. Something pink and glistening. It looked like a very small, perfectly smooth cock.

Katy covered herself with her hands. She tried to step away from the bed, but I caught her wrists and I pulled her towards me. I drew her down onto the bed and I took her in my arms. I kissed her, I pulled her naked body into me, then I told her I wanted to see it again. Katy didn’t say anything in reply, but she didn’t try and stop me either.

I kissed my lips down Katy’s stomach. I moved her hand out of the way. I kissed lower, she tried to close her legs, but I wouldn’t let her. I eased Katy's thighs open gently but firmly. I held my face inches away from her and I looked at it. It wasn’t a cock. It was Katy’s clit. It was engorged and erect and immense. It was a good two inches long and as thick as my thumb.

“It’s beautiful,” I said.

Katy tried to close her legs again, but once more I stopped her. I dropped my face down and I kissed the tip of her clit softly. I felt Katy tense again, but she sighed with it too.

I kissed Katy’s clit a second time, a third, I kept going, a touch more firmly each time, but just a touch. I didn’t know how sensitive she was there, I didn’t want to hurt her. Katy sighed louder with each press of my lips, I felt her body relaxing.

Katy moaned softly, and I felt tension in her body still, but I felt it ebbing. I kissed Katy all over her beautiful clit and her moans came louder. I licked my tongue up the length of her, over the tip, and she groaned a deep, chest-shaking groan.

Katy felt soft to the touch there, but firm too, swollen and full. I swirled my tongue around her and her hips came to life again. I sucked Katy's clit gently into my mouth and she moaned long and loud and pressed herself up into my face.

I worked Katy’s clit like I was going down on a cock. I sucked to form a vacuum around her, I bobbed my head back and forth to slide my lips up and down the length of her. I took all of her into my mouth, I went up to the tip, then back down to the base of her again, I flicked my tongue all around her as I did it.

It was such a head fuck. It felt like I really was sucking a little cock, but I loved it, I loved what it was doing to her. Katy must have been so sensitive there, she was so responsive. She reacted so strongly, her noises came louder, her body juddered, my lips and tongue were driving her wild, so quickly, like she'd never been touched there like that before. Katy moaned and groaned as I kissed and licked her, she squirmed, she bucked her hips, she started to fuck my mouth back as I sucked her. It was dizzying, it was incredible.

I slid two fingers into Katy’s cunt to stroke her g-spot as I sucked her clit, and she really went nuts. I’d never seen a woman lose control like that, so fast, with such intensity. She quivered and trembled all over, she took great shuddering breaths, she kept tensing, relaxing, tensing relaxing, and then suddenly she was crying out, shouting my name.

It was the hottest thing I’d seen, or heard, or done. It made me throb and ache I was so hard. So I moved. I kept my mouth on Katy's clit, but I swiveled my body around and through a leg over Katy until I was right over her, my knees either side of her head. Katy gripped hold of my cock and slid it into her hot, wet mouth. I rolled us over together until I was on my back and Katy was on top of me.

We sucked each other together, our mouths moved in unison, our hips bucked, our bodies quivered, but not for long. It was too good, too intense, too new and spectacular. Pleasure filled my body, it rose up through my cock, drawn on by Katy's sucking mouth. I fingered her fast, I sucked her clit as hard as I could, I ran my tongue over it in my mouth, Katy ground herself into my mouth. It was too much to take.

I gasped, "I'm coming," to warn Katy. I tried to slide my dick out of her mouth, but she held me tightly with a hand around the base of my shaft and she sank her mouth down to take me deeper. I screwed my eyes up tight as my nerves went electric. I groaned around Katy’s clit, my dick pulsed over and over as I came in her mouth.

Katy’s body jerked hard against mine, she pressed her pussy into me, she stiffened all over for a moment, then she was bucking against me, groaning around my spurting cock and she was coming too, coming with me. The first time I’d ever gotten Katy there, and she was louder and more frantic than anyone before.

It was glorious. Unforgettable. We were there at last. Together. Katy ground herself hard against my face, and I was so wet from her, I was covered in her, it ran down my chin and over my cheeks, there was so much of it. I felt it pattering against me, and that was different, I couldn't understand what was happening. I opened my eyes and saw but it took a moment to click, to realise what Katy was doing. She was squirting over me as she came.

I stopped sucking her clit in surprise, but Katy kept coming. Each time she groaned and her body juddered, a great gush of clear liquid spurted out of her pussy and down over my face and chest.

I wanted it to keep happening, I didn’t want Katy’s orgasm to end. I fingered her again, I tickled her g-spot, I sucked on her clit, and she kept coming and squirting for me. Katy drenched me, she got louder, her whole body shook, but then it all became too much and she rolled off me and lay panting on her back by my side.

We held each other and we laughed and kissed. I was covered in Katy's wetness, she looked so happy, but then, all of a sudden she closed up. She hid her face from me again, she apologised for making such a mess, and for being so different. So weird.

I held Katy’s face once more, I looked at her eye-to-eye so she could see the truth in mine. I told her I loved it. I told her she was beautiful, and that she was blessed in a way I’d never seen before. I told her sucking her clit was the sexiest thing I’d ever done, and her coming all over me was the cherry on top.

Katy looked unsure for a moment, she stared into my eyes, then a shy grin spread over her face. That grin broadened and I saw I relief and joy wash over her.

I wanted to tell Katy I loved her, but it was too soon, so I kept that to myself. For now.