Chapter 3: Cindy Returns the Favor

I stood up and sat back down next to her again. I could feel the wetness of her pussy all over my face as I leaned over to kiss her. This time, instead of sitting there like a statue, waiting for me to make all the moves, she turned to me and leaned towards me. She must have smelled and tasted herself on my face and tongue but if she was bothered at all by it, she didn’t say a thing. I wondered if she had ever tasted herself before?

“Do you like the taste of your pussy on me?” I asked her, not sure if she would respond.

“Mmmmmmm, yesssssss,” she sighed as the walls that had been guarding her sexuality continued to crumble. An hour earlier she would never have even dreamed of tasting her own pussy, let alone tell me how good it tasted.

“Would you like to taste mine?” I asked quietly, not wanting to push too hard but yet seizing on the moment.

“Mmmmmmm, yesssssss,” she sighed again, almost like she was hypnotized and just answering automatically. Her orgasm must have been incredibly powerful and as unaccustomed to having one as she have, the aftershocks were still undoubtedly affecting her thinking.

“Undress me Cindy,” I said, more as a suggestion than a demand.

I stood up in front of her and she undid my jeans and finally managed to work them down and to the floor. She looked at my bare bottom and giggled, almost like she was drunk.

“Kelly doesn’t wear panties,” she declared in a sing-song voice, like schoolgirls chanting when they tease some poor girl about something. “You’re a naughty girl.”

Yep, if I hadn’t know better, I would be giving her a breathalyzer test because she was acting like she was wiped out drunk! I kicked off my shoes and stepped out of the jeans, pulling my blouse off at the same time such that I was stark naked in front of her.

“Kelly doesn’t wear a bra either, she’s REALLY a naughty girl,” Cindy went, almost making me wonder if she hadn’t slipped herself something back when she got a drink but I knew better. She was on the most powerful drug of all - sex.

I pushed her back on the couch so she was almost on her back with her ass barely on the couch. Straddling her, I stood over her and put my hands on the back of the couch behind her to keep my balance as I lowered my crotch to her face. Cindy didn’t need any encouragement anymore. She reached up with her hands, planting them on my ass and pulling me into her face. I felt her mouth and nose against my freshly shaved pussy as she tried to lick me.

One nice thing about sex with girls is they already know who to make a girl feel good. Had this a guy, I would have been getting frustrated trying to get him to touch me and lick me in the right places, and what to expect when I finally did cum. Not so with a girl. Even when it’s her first time, a girl instinctively knows how to eat pussy. After all, she knows what SHE likes so all she had to do is do the same thing to her partner. Admittedly, every girl has her own quirks as well but it’s not on a scale like men where each wants his dick sucked differently. Cindy knew what to do and she wasted no time in doing it to me.

I could feel how hot and wet I was so I imagined my pussy must have had a strong sex scent but that didn’t deter Cindy for even a second. She buried her face in my crotch like she’d been doing it all her life and went to work on my clit like a pro from the start. Damn, she was a natural born pussy eater. I wondered if she would be as good at sucking dick as she was at eating pussy? I tried to encourage her and tell her how good she was doing, maintaining as continuous a banter as I could while she licked me. It didn’t take long for my own orgasm to arrive. If there is one thing I was blessed with, it was an easy-to-get orgasm!