Chapter 4

After a few more repetitions, Josh pulls out. As his saliva-covered tip slips past my lips, he asks, “Still doing okay down there?”

“Oh, Josh, you’re absolutely awesome! It’s crazy because I have such a vivid mental picture of you down to every detail. Don’t worry, I’m sure the visual will be every bit as impressive.”

“That’s good. Your mouth sure feels good! You got me hard again in no time!”

“I know, I could tell!” I laugh.

“I have precum,” Josh informs me. “Do you wanna try it? I like putting some in my mouth when I’m jacking off.”

“Sure,” I open wide and extend my tongue. He rubs the tip of his glans across delivering a big drop of his slippery smooth liquid. “Mmmm!” I smack, fully enjoying the taste. “That is good, it’s so sweet!”

“See, told ya,” he snickers.

“Why didn’t we have this kind of fun back when we were in high school?” I muse.

“I don’t know ... we were different people back then,” Josh offers.

“Yeah...”

“So, what should we do next?” he asks, “Do you want more of my penis in your mouth, or...”

“Josh, I’m all yours tonight. I want you to do what you want with me, do whatever feels good. I only ask that when you cum, do it in my pussy. But first, do you have more of that precum?”

“Sure! Hang on a sec, let me push some out.” I hear him make a few low grunts followed by a whisper of, “Ah, there we go.” He puts his cockhead to my lips so I can take the healthy-sized droplet of his honied nectar. I suck hard on his glans to pull as much as I can from his urethra. When he sees me doing this, he grunts to squeeze out even more. Yes! Feed me that stuff!

“Mmmm,” I savor his sweet treat. “I can’t believe how good that is ... maybe it’s loaded with your feel-good drugs too,” I laugh.

“Maybe it is,” Josh agrees.

Feeling the mattress moving, Josh is repositioning himself between my thighs for entry. I tell him, “Even though I’m plenty wet, please go in easy. It’s been a while for me, okay?”

“Absolutely,” he assures, “I was planning on it.”

After a year and a half of no sex to work my vaginal muscles, I’m sure they’ve shrunk back to virginal status. Is that even possible? Who knows? I just don’t want Josh to plow in like a runaway freight train – yet. Once I’m loosened up, he can ram away to his heart’s content, I’m counting on it!

There’s that exciting spark of contact that causes me to inhale a quick gasp; that magic moment when his first touches to mine. I can feel him take himself in hand and rub his tip up and down just inside the outer lips of my slit opening - or labia majora for the technical-term people. Does that feel good, Josh? Run your cockhead up and down in there, slick things up real good.

On my swollen clit, he has fun rubbing his sensitive spot all over mine; with his plentiful precum combining with my wetness, our natural lubrication makes this feel fantastic. In his years Josh has sure learned how to warm a girl up; maybe it’s better we didn’t mess around in high school, I’m getting to experience the best of him.

His hands are planted on the mattress on each side of me holding his upper body above mine, he’s poised and ready. Slowly, he starts pushing in and I can feel myself being opened up as he advances. I know he’s watching my face for any signs of discomfort, I can trust Josh, he’s just that kind of guy. Ohhhhh ... He feels awesome! There’s no need for a wiggle-entry to slick things up, he can slide right on in.

“Just go slow like you are,” I whisper.

Wider and wider I feel myself being stretched the deeper and deeper he goes. When his hips press on my upper-inner thighs and his fluffy-soft hairy patch pushes against my clean-shaven pubis, I know he’s all the way home. And, wow! You’re a girthy one too!

Without me having to ask, he stays still for a moment to let my stretched canal get used to him. So many synapses are firing in my brain causing sexual endorphins to release as I feel his pulse throbbing in his engorged manhood; he has no idea how completely he’s filling my void!

“How’s this?” he quietly asks, “I hope my woody is an adequate size?”

“Do you even have to ask? Come on, Josh! You know you have a big woody!” I laugh, “Stop joking around and let me feel what you can do with your lumber.”

His gentle off-the-wall sense of humor is something I’ve always admired about him. Regarding his attributes, Josh can be proud he’s in the upper ranges of average; he’s a perfect size and plenty adequate for me.

Okay, here we go! He’s pulling his cock back, and just as his head is about to come out, he reverses and pushes all the way back in. Slowly at first, but soon he finds a nice constant rhythm to drive his hips. In my mind’s eye, I can see his tight, lower abdominal muscles flexing as he works his pelvis to perform this timeless dance we call sexual intercourse.

“Oh, Josh...” I whisper, “ ... you feel sooo goooood!”

“You feel great too, so tight ... and perfect!”

I have to imagine his looks of pleasure; maybe he’s smiling, maybe he’s closing his eyes while feeling how the walls of my pussy surround and hug every surface of his gliding cock. I like his subdued hums, quiet “Ohhhh’s,” and whispered “Ahhhh’s.” Each of his movements delivers another wave of pleasure not only for my vessel but for the benefit of his penis as well.