Chapter 12: Lesson Learned Well

Turning and moving up the bed I lay next to her, “You’re not a whore. Whores have sex for money. And while I pay you, it is not for sex. We just shared a bit more of ourselves with each other in a fun way.”

From under the pillow, she said, “That is something Karen would say.”

Despite knowing it would embarrass her even more, I said to the pillow. “And you two evidently do, too. Or was using Karen’s name a wish.”

“What?” was screeched, but dampened by the pillow’s filling.

Pulling the pillow from her face looking directly at her, “Karen. You called out her name right before you climaxed. And I was just wondering if it was a wish or an experience?”

Pulling the pillow from me and back over her completely reddened face, “Oh God, you must have misheard.”

Pulling the pillow back off her face I asked, “If I misheard then why the oh God? Because I am fairly sure I heard you correctly.”

She bolted from the bed again, and just like the first time. She bent over giving me a great view of her wet lips and her dark puckered hole, while she grabbed her robe from the floor. Her ass jiggled with each hurried step leaving the room. I thought about going after her but again figured her retreat was temporary. Jackie would in all likelihood tell me the truth, I just couldn’t say when.

I had expected Jackie back before I called it a night. But the night’s last episode of “The Red Shoe Diaries” finished and I turned in. I was disappointed Jackie hadn’t come back and explained herself. I could, though, understand how the embarrassment kept her away. I was snug in the hotel room bed nude with the air conditioner set to hang meat, content. The satisfaction of shooting my load and partaking in Jackie’s sweet orgasmic honey made sleep come quickly.

Though dreaming something told me to wake up. I looked at the clock on the nightstand its red LEDs showed 2:01. In the interconnecting doorway was what likely woke me. A silhouette of a relatively short woman with a perfect hourglass shape was standing looking at me. The figure’s hair was down and resting on and over her shoulders. The meager light behind her made the darkness of the woman’s body seem that much more complete. A small bit of the light passed between her thighs causing a backlit heart, formed from the thighs and plump pussy lips.

I wished I could see more but the play of light on the lithe body was purely sensational and erotic as anything. Unlike the last time she stood in that location under similar conditions, I sat up in the bed but said nothing. Finally, in a barely audible voice, I hear the unthinkable, “Will you do that to me again?” I didn’t reply immediately. Jackie must have taken my lack of an instant reply as I was waiting for more. “Please ... I’ll do you, too. I liked your cum.”

I decided to answer her, “I will happily bring you to climax again. But, you don’t have to blow me.”

“Oh, I want to, You tasted so good.” Jackie sounded excited. Yet, she apprehensively came fully into the room. Her slender body moved with an elegance I think could only be appreciated when she was nude.

“Ok come here,” I patted the bed beside me. Slowly the shadows still only displayed the goddess-like figure sauntering over to me. “This time I’d like your full attention while I eat you. You can fellatio me after if you like.”

Sitting where I patted she turned to me. She didn’t move in to kiss me which I would’ve considered normal, she did reach out and stroke my bare shoulder. “Can I do you first? I’m not sure I’ll be able to after you’re done.”

“I guess so if you want,” I said flattered at her implied judgment of my abilities. I had always loved licking and teasing women’s pussies. Previous girlfriends and friends with benefits had all said I was phenomenal when it came to cunnilingus. A couple even said they stayed with me longer than they would’ve, had I not been so good at satisfying them with my mouth. I had always thought my abilities had come via practice. I kept my tongue and teeth in perfect harmony by shelling sunflower and pumpkin seeds while driving. I would put a handful of either or a combination of both in my mouth. Then one by one remove the meat of the seed while discarding the unwanted shell. All the while, I maintained eighty to ninety miles an hour going down the highway, hands at ten and two. The mindless repetitive actions kept my tongue strong and sensitive to minor variations, whether they be in seeds or a woman’s vagina.

Jackie slid the covers covering me down, exposing my whole body to the frigid air, saying, “I do want to.” She wasted little time and effort getting me hard. Her hands raised my mostly flaccid cock and put its head between her lips. The soft lips initially enclosed only my head in her oral cavity. The captured end was swabbed and ringed many times as the length and hardness increased. While I was still fairly soft when her spit-moistened lips took all of me to the root into her mouth. It was like she wanted to say she had been able to take all of me into her mouth, though I had no idea who in the hell she would tell.

Her tongue swirled and batted at my cock while it grew. For a few moments, her mouth seemed to accommodate me, but as I grew in length and stiffness, she was soon gagging as my cock-head grew down her throat. She fought off the gagging until too much of my cock had grown filling her esophagus. It felt like her throat was trying to swallow me down while at the same time ejecting what blocked her airway. Finally, she gave in to the need for air. She backed up enough so she could breathe but little more.

I stroked her hair and while I naturally moaned my enjoyment of her practiced tongue. The moan was a little louder than normal as a way of showing my full appreciation of her talents. After a couple of minutes of rolling my cock head with her tongue she again began bobbing along the shaft, her lips molding to all the contours of my rod.

My shaft again being coated in her warm saliva, she wrapped her fingers around the lower part where she could no longer put her lips and stroked it. Over and over she had moved down my cock snaking her tongue around my shaft as she went until gagging or need of air backed me from her throat.

Jackie showed her talents for massage didn’t end at my shoulders, as she took my balls in her free hand and rolled them expertly. When not rolling them, there was a light touch of her fingertips. She ran them over my sack and down towards my ass hole staying on the slack skin encasing the heavy walnuts. Over and up they went to the root of my cock only to return down so she could cradle what she’d lovingly stroked.

While I was enjoying the hell out of her lips being wrapped around my cock and the suckling that could’ve pulled milk from a virgin’s nipple. Again, I was thinking of dead bloody kittens. I wanted the experience to last but she was making that hard as she had with my cock. Slowly the sucking power was reduced and her tongue gradually became less active running the length of my rod. When lips passed over my cuffed ridge and were only pursed against my piss slit I got the feeling her mouth was getting tired. I could imagine one of her younger suitors years before would have been so enraptured by the novel experience. She only had to keep their dicks in her mouth for a short time before finishing them off with her hand. I too would have fallen victim to this despite having been blown many times if it weren’t for the kittens.

Her lips no longer wrapped my rod but traveled along the underside taking a small part of me between them. I quit postponing my inevitable orgasm and let the kittens go. Jackie’s journey to the root of my dick was slow. She seemed to be interrogating each morsel she gathered to the fullest. All the while, one hand guided my cock to her lips and the other continued teasing my balls.

I was so close to cumming when she reached as far as she could falling short of the root of my dick. I thought she’d work her way back up to my head so the long incoming semen could be delivered onto her tongue. But Jackie surprised me again. In one rapid motion, she came off my dick and parted her lips to their fullest extent. Then she shoved my right nut into her mouth. The groan coming from me was partly from the compressing of my nut as it passed through her too small an opening. The rest was pure pleasure from the limited-motion tongue massage she gave me. Jackie too groaned and shortly after her mouth’s cavern vibrated while she moaned and licked my sack.

Her hot breath at my cock’s base was rapid and shallow, while she tended to my ball. The nut came from her mouth with a pop and gasp for makeup oxygen. The flat of the tongue lapped up my rod and ended with the tip passing up the “V” groove in my head. Before just as quickly as the first time, she dived down forcing my left nut into her mouth. The treatment and breathing pattern was the same as my ball filled her cavity.

Hearing and feeling the pop of my ball as it exited her mouth. Plus the long lap up my rod. I balled up some of the brunette hair I had been stroking and guided her mouth directly back down on my cock. I was twitching and the last lap along my rod put the first foot over the line. Jackie understood what I wanted from her. And while in the past she said she would’ve resisted it, this time she moved more rapidly down my cock than I was urging.

The back of her mouth passed my cock head to the entrance of her esophagus. Its muscles attempted to swallow me down put the last foot well over the cum line. I twitched and the nuts she had been sucking on gathered up into me leaving her hand to follow as their cum was delivered to my tube. My brain was exploding in every direction. The sensations of her sucking and tongue passing around my rod mixed with the feeling of twitching and cum stretching the insides of my cock. It was pleasure overload.

The first twitch was quickly followed by a second that came with a loud and superfluous, “Babe, I’m cumming.” It also delivered the first cum blast down her throat. And like her taking my balls into her mouth she quickly moved up my rod keeping the cock head’s ridge behind her lightly scraping teeth. The initial tingle this fired in my brain caused a second more powerful explosion of pleasure. “Oh, babe that is so good ... God, I love your sucking me.”

Jackie too seemed pleased in my reaction. She expressed it in the joyous sound her moans made when each rope re-coated her tongue. She savored each new shot of cum for a few seconds before letting it gather in her cheeks.

As the last of the twitches and jets ended so too did the intense pleasure her sucking had imparted. With the dregs leaching out of my cock, her continued sucking went from intense pleasure to an intense overwrought sensations. Not until she’d basically licked me clean while holding most of the delivered cum still in her mouth did I push her away. She came off my dick with slurps.

Jackie’s lips no longer around my dick or even touching it, she began swishing the cum around in her mouth. Little by little could tell she was letting small amounts of the spit-diluted cum drift down her throat. As she was being a sommelier of my seed, her hands rolled my balls surely in attempts to gain more of the brew on her tongue. When the last of the blend of semen and spit had been swallowed she looked up smiling at me so I could see it in the diminished light. “You know I think I’ve been missing out all these years.”

I put my hands under her arms lifting her up along my body. She seemed unprepared as I put my lips to hers and even more so when my tongue parted them. Her tongue still had a strong cum flavor to it. I didn’t let that stop me from keeping it engaged with mine. Nor did she stop me when I rolled her over getting between her legs. Instead of stopping me as my solid cock parted her pussy lips and pressed on her clit, my cock head nestled in her landing strip. Jackie ran her one hand up into my hair and the other stroked my bare ass before gripping it mashing me harder into her.

I was fairly sure a small nudge in the right direction and I could’ve had my cock buried to its hilt in her cunt. And I’m sure I would’ve enjoyed pounding away in her warm succulent pussy. Letting her bloated clam-shells rub along my rod while my cock head did the same to her vagina’s washboard section. But a bird in the hand wasn’t worth being in her bush over and over. So I thrilled in the smooth valley and the half wrap of the clam-shells, and nothing more. Except maybe the slight rocking which made my dick harden further and buffetted her clit with its semi-slack covering.

Jackie’s thrust up slamming her pelvis into mine with a smack half-awakened her to what she was doing. She froze with her fingers indenting my ass and pussy ground against my rod. She mustn’t have found a problem with the condition. She re-engaged with the kiss demanding my tongue roll and twist around with hers, while she humped for a second time clapping our bodies together.

Pulling back from our kiss I desperately didn’t want to say what I did. “I’m not sure you’ve been missing out on it but I’m sure you haven’t had it like I’m going to give it to you.” Then I squirmed out of her grip. My dick slid down her furrow. Its head’s ridge scraped out much of the wetness from it. Jackie just gasped.

I didn’t let the newly elevated tits go to waste. First, one then the other was deposited into my mouth. Starting at the nipple on top my lips encircled it and each was sucked in. The nipple, then the areola, and finally her tit’s flesh was hoovered into my mouth. My lips dragged along the vacuumed flesh as it went. I debated ever leaving the small mounds. She was pushing them deeper into my mouth like I’d be able to deep-throat her nipple.

But I did finally work my way off her breast. Little by little I rolled less and less of her nipples with my tongue until only the nipple’s tip still existed between my lips being flicked. Jackie gasped as I let the nipple fully leave my lips for the top of the pussy hair’s line. I rolled the nipple I had left between my fingers while kissing a path down to her clit. Her gasp turned to a moan while I slid my other hand’s fingers down into her wet slit.

I took my time kissing and teasing her mons while I eased a single fingertip into her slick hole. The moan became a groan as even a solitary finger stretched her walls past her tattered but still present maidenhead. She had multiple light gasps while my fingers had found her washboard g-spot. I was fervently scrubbing it with the finger inserted in her vagina. My thumb creating a secondary circular sensation under her clitoral hood. Her pelvis jumped and pumped at my hand trying to bring her to orgasm. The bedsheets filled with the juices rolling off my finger as her movements intensified.

I hated that while she humped at my finger and thumb I was losing rivers of her juices. I wanted to sample her taste a second time. And the aroma coming from her slit wafting into my nose made me want to continue until she climaxed letting me get mouthfuls of her honey. I risked her orgasm would sate her and thus end my time between her thighs. But that glorious scent had me rapidly running my finger in and out of her tight hole and mashing her clit under my thumb.

Moving my thumb out of the way my lips moved lower. I sucked the bud my thumb had enticed to hardness between my lips. Nibbling on her clit I again went looking for the wrinkled section of her vagina. The combination of sucking biting and licking while burnishing her g-spot made her whole lower body buck and thrash up at my mouth. The squishing of the finger being sucked on by her pussy hole as I moved it in and out of her flowing tube was covered over by her constant guttural moans. Grunting louder and louder she held my head in place smashing it hard into her sex as she squealed out her orgasm, “Oh fuck yeah. Augh...” Her reaction wasn’t expected but it wasn’t not expected either. Only her outburst wasn’t.

Her whole body tensed arching her back from the bed, creaking sounds mixing in with the cacophony of base sexual grunts and moans. Her squelch of “Oh fuck” and her legs collapsing around my head were the final signs of her orgasm. The plug of her orgasming pussy was removed and I wiggled my mouth over her oozing hole. I was rewarded with an elixir that coated my mouth and throat as I drank it down. I sucked and swallowed much of the elixir she had produced having some of it dribble down my chin and be smeared on my cheeks and upper lip as her hips gyrated. She humped at my face as her orgasm subsided leaving her passage walls covered in lubrication. I gave her a moment letting her minor orgasm pass before I started back at her.