Camera Operator Part 3: Rediscovering Moments
I'm having a bit of a problem carrying Jodi's four shopping bags.
"I'll just run in and get something real quick, you can head home." I stop at my apartment to grab my small digital camera.
Jodi is acting flirty, brushing her breasts against me as she walks by; or bending over, swaying her behind to pick up something she accidentally drops in front of me. I snap some pictures as we put her groceries away.
"I've got a pretty busy weekend coming up. I'm hosting an entire wedding venue on Friday night, followed by a reception on Saturday, it's going to be quite the event."
I look through the photos I just took of her.
"I might even sleep in late on Sunday." I add.
"Aw, that stinks. I'll be all alone; guess I'll have to stock up on corn."
"Well, you'll have plenty of time for other things since you won't be busy on Sunday. You could experiment with your favorite back-up dildo."
I send a text message. She brings two cold beers and sits next to me.
"I keep catching whiffs of that familiar smell. Yesterday, when I tasted your pussy, I kissed you and caught a whiff of that unique aroma. Today, under the table at breakfast, and while we were shopping, I smelled it again. Now, sitting here in the car, the smell of your pussy is strong.
"Are you suggesting my pussy smells?" Jodi asks.
"No, not in a negative way. It's just a noticeable scent, kind of like coffee or bacon in the morning, something strong and pleasant. It's not offensive, but definitely noticeable."
"Well, some women have a stronger scent during their arousal. I guess that's what you've been noticing."
"What?" I drink from my beer.
"Yes, it's a natural thing. It's like animal instinct; women have a special scent that attracts potential mates."
"Really? All women have this?" I drink more beer.
"Yes, and each one has their own unique scent and taste. It's part of being a woman."
"Oh, definitely. Have you tasted other women? I'm really curious." I finish my beer and get up to grab more.
"Sure, we've all kissed and touched each other. It's a natural reaction to want to explore and immerse ourselves in each other. You've never done this before, so I'll understand if you want to take your time and not rush into things."
"I really want to know more about your experiences, Jodi. This is exciting."
She takes a deep sip from her beer and meets my gaze.
"It was my last week in high school, we were in grade 11. Sonya, the prom queen and head cheerleader, was leaving for college and invited some girls over for a pizza party, swim, and sleepover. When I arrived, it was just her and her younger sister Sherry. I asked where the others were, and Sonya said she cancelled the party.
"She placed her hands on my shoulders, directing me to sit on the bed. She leaned in for another kiss and told me she wanted to make love to me. Sonya had been lusting after me for a while, and I was oblivious. She held me close and French kissed me. It was unbelievably amazing, the best kiss of my life. She told me I was beautiful and irresistible, and that she's been attracted to me ever since we first met. I was surprised, never realizing she was attracted to me that way.
"Sonya mentioned that we could kiss and play with each other's breasts. She said she loved the feel of my body, and it would be her last chance to make love to me as a virgin. She told me that girls need to be trained to make other girls orgasm and that she has plenty of experience. I felt weird at first, never considering myself as being gay, but felt apprehensive.
"Sonya asked if I'd followed her instructions to imagine my favorite guy during our encounter. I had considered it briefly, feeling slightly turned on, and wondering what an orgasm felt like. She said she'd stop after three minutes if I wanted her to, and that it would be a one-time event, but that I should give it a try.
"I was hesitant at first, but after that intense kiss, I couldn't resist. Sonya continued to kiss my neck and neck and whispered, 'I'll keep going until you tell me to stop.'
"Sonya and I ended up making love for nearly an hour. I'd never experienced an orgasm before, and she made it so good. When she said I could stop or go home, I couldn't resist staying the night. We became close friends, continuing to explore each other.
"She told me that women can easily arouse each other and show each other how to achieve pleasure. Sonya assured me it was completely natural for women to have attractions and act upon them, creating a beautiful bond of trust and understanding."
She nibbled at my ear and we passionately exchanged deep, sensual kisses. Her fingers grazed along my neck as she traced my lips, gently sucking them. I'm not sure how long we made out, but it was definitely more than 5 minutes, and all she did was kiss and nibble while holding my hands.
It felt erotic. My body was covered in goosebumps and chills flowed through my veins. As her hands slid down my body, unbuttoning my blouse and unhooking my bra, I couldn't help but feel the intense pleasure building within me. Her lips moved to my chest, carefully circling and licking my nipples. My nipples instantly stiffened and hardened. Then, she gently squeezed my breasts, flicking them with her tongue.
I surrendered; this was more thrilling than any secret makeout session I'd had in the back seat of a car. I threw my arms around her neck.
My entire being was focused on her. I'd never felt this kind of arousal before. It was a mix of ecstasy and reverence. She kissed me again, but this time it was slower, more sensual, and full of desire. She sat up to remove my jeans. I lifted my bottom and let her tug them lower.
Her fingernails grazed along my inner thigh, causing a sensation that felt like thousands of electric shocks. Her eyes never left mine as she slid her hand inside my underwear. The look in her eyes was pure lust. I wanted more and more, my pussy was begging for attention, my boobs ached for her touch. I saw it in her eyes—a hunger, an uncontrolled passion.
I was her captive audience, enthralled by her sultry gaze. She moved between my legs and fondled my breasts, stroking and kissing. Her thumbs softly pressed against the soft inner flesh of my vulva, teasing me. Her hot breath outlined my exposed slit before they were sucked into her mouth, her tongue flicking inside. I began to move restlessly on the bed, groaning and moaning with pleasure, she so perfectly knew how to tease me.
I lost all control. New sensations were taking over my body. Her fingers twisted, pinched, and tugged on my nipples. Her mouth and tongue attacked my pussy like a wild animal. I struggled to contain my moans and gasps, breathless from the sudden intensity. She showed no signs of stopping.
I was lost in a world of pleasure. This was a completely new experience. Waves of delight flowed over me like a tsunami. My body tensed, quivered, and finally, the first incredible orgasm engulfed me. I shook uncontrollably, my body was writhing and twitching, lost in its own ecstasy. I called out her name and she held me. I unwound from the blissful state, realizing that I had just had my first orgasm.
I dozed off and woke up to my sisters, Sonya and Sherry, in a 69 position. I instantly became aroused as I started to touch myself. They both came quickly and turned their attention to me. This continued for the rest of my senior year and even into the next morning.
Throughout my senior year, Sherry and I continued to be sexual partners. However, I still experimented with some of my classmates. When Sonya came back from college for the weekend, we had a three-way. And even though I still had occasional sexual experiences with guys, they weren't as satisfying as the ones with my sisters.
Hearing Jodi describe her high school experiences left me with a raging hard-on. Jodi handed us both another beer. "Do you prefer lesbian sex?" I asked.
"I'm bi, and I really want to marry with a husband and have children. But he'll have to accept my same-sex desires. I'm not a lesbian, and I don't want to marry one or have kids with her, but I get a lot of pleasure from women. I enjoy sex, I enjoy having sex with both girls and guys; I couldn't give up either. Until now, my best orgasms were with women; you changed that, you're the first man who made me have a better orgasm than with Sherry or Sonya." We raised our beers.
"That was the bride I messaged earlier. I asked her if I could bring a guest to her wedding this weekend. Would you like to join me? I'll mostly be taking pictures, but you're free to mingle, dance, maybe meet your future partner, or even meet some locals. They're our age and likely attending the same college. I'll make sure to schedule some time for us."
"This sounds cool. Better than spending time with the old faithful, who knows, maybe I can have a quickie in the bathroom, or meet a couple interested in threesomes." She raised her eyebrows and licked her lips.
"Yea, that's awesome. The daisy dukes you're wearing are extremely attractive. Your lower butt cheeks look so tempting, bulging from under the frayed hem. I'm curious if my thumb could penetrate you while you're wearing those shorts. I think I could probably get my thumb under the hem at the base of your butt, but could I get it into your pussy, or are those cut-offs too tight to allow entry?"
"Well, that's quite a dilemma we need to resolve. Let's check it out."
She stands up and bends over the coffee table, tilting her butt towards me.
"If not, we'll have to throw those away."
I stand behind her.
"Your scent is quite provocative."
"Yes, I'm very horny, thinking about my lesbian past and sharing my same-sex secrets. I'm wetter than usual."
"Jodi, I've been horny too after hearing your story about your same-sex desires."
"Great, but first, you need to solve a little problem."
I try to insert my thumb under her shorts and my fingers squeeze her soft butt cheek. I can push and rub her lips, and even got a few moans as I ran across her clit. Despite trying everything, I couldn't enter her from behind, under, or from the front.
"Dammit, I give up. It can't be done."
She straightens up, unzips her shorts, and pulls them down.
"Bend over again, Guy. I want you to fuck me."
I stand behind her.
"Your tantalizing aroma is quite strong."
"Well, of course. I'm extremely horny from reliving my lesbian past and confessing my same-sex experiences; I'm wetter than usual."
"Jodi, your story had the same effect on me. I'm hornier than hell."
"Good, but first, you have a difficult problem to solve."
I try to slip my thumb under her shorts and rub her labia, but my fingers cannot spread them enough. I also attempt to go around front, but the shorts did not seem to have any leeway for entry.
"Oh, give up. I declare it's impossible."
She straightens up, removes her cut-offs, and bends over again.
"Hurry up and fuck me, Guy. I was about to climax before your thumb teasing. Stick your big, hard wand into me and make me explode; 'HURRY' Guy, give me your cock, Oh my god, I've never felt this horny."
She spreads her legs wide, her hands on the coffee table.
I pull out my raging cock and position it.
"Please thrust me, hard, fast, and with passion."
I push, and she is wet and open, with no resistance.
"Oh, this feels fantastic, Guy. You're so big and strong. Spank my ass, Guy, like you did at the store, but not too hard, just enough to cause some discomfort." I strike her ample cheek.
"Harder, Guy, I barely felt that." I strike harder.
"Yes, like that, spank me, fuck me, I'm about to cum." As her buttocks tremble, I explode and inject my sperm.
"Oh my god, YYYYY, GUUUUY, WAAAAA WAAA, AAARGHGHH." She straightens her arms, rocking back against me, her buttocks pull on my rod, her contracting muscles stimulate my penis. I gasp, unable to stand, my knees give out. She turns around and pulls me close for a sensual kiss.
"Raise me onto the bed, Jodi. I have something to teach you."
I position her in the middle, legs straight, and grab her hands.
"Sit here on my lap." She straddles me and sits on my anatomy. Jodi guides my stiff prong as she embraces me. She leans in for a passionate kiss.
"Guy, you've become quite the good kisser from the start, and you're already a much better lover than I'd ever imagined."
"Ok, lay back."
She also lies down, with her legs over mine. Our bodies are facing the ceiling, shoulders on the bed. I hold her hands. [
[DANG, FINAL LINE DOESN'T MAKE SENSE]
"Don't move, or you might burst. The tip of your penis is pushing firmly against my G-spot - I'll take care of what's needed; this is my favorite position; it's incredibly intense for a woman. Sonya taught me this with a dildo, you're the first man I've tried it with."
She's barely moving, just twisting, wiggling, and rotating her hips, letting out moans, oohs and aahs, getting louder and turning them into a steady melody. I feel her legs trembling, her muscles spasming, and she groans.
"OHHH THAT'S AMAZING. AAHH. I really needed that."
I understand what she was doing; I lift her legs over my arms, grab hold of her around the knees. I pull and push her, so her upper body moves 2-3 inches back and forth over me.
"OH HOLY SHIT, that's heavenly; I'm cumming again."
"Holy Shit, GUY. UH, UH, HUH."
Several more pulls and pushes,
"MMHuhuuh Huuuh."
"I UHHH, AAAHHMM Still CUMMMMMING. GEZZISS, oh stop, I'm getting delirious, OOHHH MMMYYYYY. ARRGGHHH."
She's shaking and twisting, and I refuse to let go.
"GEEEZISSS GUY, you can't be a virgin, you're too damn good, OOOHHH MYYYY GAAAWWWWD, THHHEEERRRRRESS AAAANNNNOOTHHRRR"
She's squirming, writhing, and spasming uncontrollably, and I struggle to match her rhythm as she's frantically trying to break free.
"OOOOHHHH FFUUUUUCK ENOUGH, PLEASE STOP; GUY, I'm so sensitive." I release her and she rolls over, grunting and convulsing. Her entire body is quaking and shaking.
"OHH FUUCK, I've never cum so forcefully. Guy, you've done something phenomenal."
Her eyes were glazed, a blissful, satisfied gaze. "WOWWAA. Best sex ever."
A few moments later she snuggles up to me.
"Jesus Guy, that was unbelievable, wild, a spectacular multiple." She caresses my chest.
"I need to relax; I need a J." She offers me a joint.
"Okay, Jodi, I'm a virgin; completely honest."
"I have my doubts about that. You seem to be skilled in the art of foreplay, particularly the verbal kind. You're talented with both your mouth and fingers. And your endurance; a rookie doesn't have that." She takes a hit, holds it in, then passes it to me, her head leaning back, exhaling smoke rings.
"You just gave me my most intense multiple ever and you didn't cum." She reaches for the roach clip.
She leans over and licks my member.
"I don't know how to prove it to you, but I promise you, 100%, I'm your first; first kiss, besides my mom. I've masturbated a little, but nothing much, and all my sexual experiences have been with you." She sits back up.
"Huh, so you don't doubt me?" She takes the joint, inhaling deeply.
"Well Jodi, you're already the best sex I've ever had. But I know you could teach me more."
We spend the afternoon talking, discovering shared interests in girls, guys, foods, hobbies, movies, books, sports, and various other topics.
"So I guess it's time to prepare dinner."
"Jodi, let's order in and redeem your voucher for pepper steak."
"I am a little tired, more sex today than any month for me. And it was far more gratifying."
"More sex today than my, um, total life, hahaha." We both laugh.
"Jodi, I'm so glad you moved here; or rather, that you're here with me. You're a really great person, Guy." She snuggles into me and we cuddle for a while. She plays some music on her phone.
"Alright then, let's order in and get insanely drunk." She begins dancing, gyrating, swaying.
"I wish I never had to put on clothes?" Jodi chuckles.
"I've always been comfortable with my body."
"I remember; you were open to sharing it with me soon after we met." I felt a sense of warmth while being around Jodi, I felt attracted to her carefree nature, sexy physique, jiggling breasts as she moved and twisted to the music. I took out my phone, gave it to her.
"All the delivery options are listed here. Just choose what you desire; the numbers are saved." She glanced at the screen.
"What I desire isn't listed here." She pouted.
"Tell me what it is, then."
"You, participating in a threesome with me; I'd love to watch you pleasure another woman while you're fucking me from behind." She danced seductively.
"I'm engaged in an intense act of oral sex, and you're being penetrated from behind." Her fingers played with her aroused nipples.
"OH, my gosh, Guy, that would be fantastic, it's my latest fantasy." Her fingers glided along her lips, dancing, her eyes were closed.
"I've been craving to taste a woman's wet pussy, I don't know anyone here." I stood up, danced with her, kissed her neck.
"Is it here?" I nibbled and massaged her earlobe with my lips. My hands cupped her breasts.
"Or here." I pressed my lips against her mouth, rolling her nipples between my fingers.
"Sorry, my lips aren't as soft or provocative as Sonya's; I'm inexperienced, but I'm willing to imitate what she did." My nails ran gently along her buttocks and my palm light brushed up her back. I resumed kissing her.
"Oh, Guy, you're such a terrific person, you comprehend me. We'll satisfy our appetites after eating; I'll shut my eyes and I'll instruct you to orally stimulate me." She placed a food order; I donned a robe. We were making out, laying on a futon when the food was delivered.
After eating, Jodi got us each a glass of wine.
"You know, Guy, rather than me directing you, just follow your instincts, pay attention to my reactions, and observe where that takes us. Later, I'll assess you to see if I still want to be your instructor." She chuckled.
I lay behind her on the bed, on our sides, nibbling her neck, massaging her earlobe. I removed a pillowcase and placed it over her eyes, being mindful not to contact her face stubble or chest hair. I was aware not to rush, so I took my time on her neck and ears, my fingertips gently caressing her shoulders, arms, and back. Tracing the outlines of her shoulder blades and collarbones. I moved down and rolled her onto her back.
I approached her lips and lightly touched with my forefinger. Barely caressing, I softly brushed the edge of her red lips. I held off and admired her beautiful body, her breasts jiggling and expanding. I wet my forefinger again and cupped a nipple, attempting to spread the moisture on it. I once again took my time with this. I grazed her inner thighs from her knees up and across her stomach with my nails, slow and steady repetitious touch on each side. I returned to her breasts, caressing her nipples gently. Her breathing had changed, her body answered to every action.
I paid special care to her erotic zones. I nibbled and kissed her stomach; skimmed across it, my hands still stimulating her chest, as my mouth licked and kissed her inner thighs. She was getting more aroused, her limbs moving erratically, sighing, moaning. I must be doing something right, as she stretched her legs wider and her fingers tangled in my hair.
With confidence, I breathed gently onto her mound. My fingertips rubbed rhythmically, gliding along the soft, glossy, inner lips, occasionally parting them, releasing delightful scented, wet juices. I addressed her clitoris, touching it with my forefinger. She shivered, releasing a deep sigh. I pressed the nub, slightly wiggling my finger around, exploring, I held her lips in a widespread position, my tongue swiping from her anus to her clit, several times, each time brushing her engorged, swollen clit. With each, I circled her clitoris with my lips. She responded, her hips undulating, her audible groans were in harmony with her hip motions; her fingers interwoven into the sheet.
I halt, her vagina is wide open, observing her internal muscles ripple. I swipe her clit with my tongue, causing her to tremble and moan. I have to show restraint, lingering with my tongue and fingers, tantalizing, gently sliding across her labia, or twirling her nipples. I elevate her pleasure, as soon as I detect she's reaching her climax, I carefully pace myself, even ceasing altogether, to avoid her climaxing.
I urge her legs apart, moving my mouth to her anus, examining her buckled brown skin with my tongue. She raises her limbs, embraces her calves, her feet by her head; encouraging me to proceed, my damp tongue dances delicately over the dark wrinkled skin. I make an attempt to puncture the black star, endeavoring to insert my tongue within. She is too tight. I lubricate my first two fingertips, exploring her vaginal cavity, hunting for her g spot, while flicking my tongue on her anus. I wriggle my fingers on her g spot, her muscles tense, hips shifting in sync with my fingers. She's vocally louder, the intensity of the incoming climax of feelings approaching her imminent orgasm.
I delicately, carefully insert my left forefinger into her rear up to the first joint. My mouth suctioning fiercely on her clit. I initiate rotating and wiggling my finger in her ass, accelerating the pulsating, tapping her g spot. I tenderly tug her clit and embed another finger in her anal cavity. Her entire body quakes and she growls loudly. She wraps her arms around her breasts, squeezes, pinches and roughly twists them.
I am attentive as her hips thrust, reminiscing about our initial oral interaction causing me discomfort, hence I'm prepared to depart.
She's yelling profanities, her body contorting and vibrating. I contemplate continuing, maintaining her in this ecstatic condition; nevertheless, she yanks my hair, tugging me toward her face. I relocate, pressing my pussy-moistened face to hers, she savages her face to mine, savoring my tongue and kissing my lips. Her hips clash against my leg; her respiration gradually becomes calm. Her body relaxes. We reposition, lying close, I embrace her from behind; she clamps my hands on her breasts.
"An A+, absolutely A+, but you'll undoubtedly need to execute surprise exams whenever the instructor decides."
We are tucked in, cuddling.
"I require your genuine name prior to performing oral sex on you once again."
"Why?"
"As you know, I'll utilize my tongue to inscribe your name on your clitoris."
A brief pause.
"Oh, ok, that sounds superb, well in that case; I must acknowledge that all three of my names are indeed acronyms; therefore, you don't need to memorize them all; I'll spell them for you, allowing you to concentrate on my clitoris, during that time." She chuckles.
"My middle name is Magdalena; accordingly, that acronym is: Madeline, Angela, Geraldine, Dawn, Eleanor, Leona, Elizabeth, Nicole, Ange."
"As you're cognizant, my last name is Hollingsworth, hence, if we spell that out; that acronym is: Hermione, Ophelia, Leandra, Lorraine, Irene, Natalie, Gabriella, Serena, Wendy, Ottilia, Rachel, Tameka, Hester."
"You'd better commence tongue gymnastics, haha"
Read also:
Source: www.nice-escort.de
