Finding Rebecca

The sincere and heartfelt way that he uttered those reassuring words brought tears to her eyes. She mouthed him a thank-you as he gently guided her legs apart. He lowered his head and placed his lips against her right inner knee. It kissed a slow and meandering path down the quivering skin that sparked an intense blaze of desire deep in her belly. The breath caught in her throat as she powerfully shuddered from the ensuing waves of delight, and a slight discharge of fresh essence coated her covered lips with its warmth.

He smelled her excitement the closer his mouth moved towards her veiled pussy. When his lips reached the elastic leg band of the panties his extended tongue lightly traced the outline of her cloaked pussy lips. He tasted her energized flavor and breathed in the musk scent of her sex. His penis throbbed, stimulated by the pleasing aroma, and struggled against the clothing. She groaned loudly into the still air as pleasure gripped her virgin flesh and amazed her with its wondrous and intense beauty.

She reached for his head with both hands but James retreated. He placed his lips on the inside of her left knee, and found a new path to her juicy center. His lips kissed and tongue licked a wet trail that glistened in the yellow pool of light. This time when his lips reached the elastic leg band, his fingers grasped the sides of the soiled panties. Her legs extended and came together. 

Rebecca looked up at him with nervous anticipation, both excited and scared. She would place her very life in his hands if there was a cause, so her trust in him was implicit. She wasn't sure why her body trembled and why now her heart became uncertain. Her eyes betrayed all that she felt, and he smiled back in understanding. She felt love in his gaze, and it alleviated some of her apprehension.

Her heart skipped a beat as he started pulling the panties up her thighs. The wet crotch clung to the folds of her pussy that it protected, but as the leg bands lifted it silently relinquished its hold. Rebecca gasped as the last shred of clothing retreated from her center, unseen by any others to this point. She glanced down and could see the shimmering brown curls that sprouted from the rise of flesh and mentally surrendered herself body and soul to his loving care.

He peeled the panties off and held her legs closed as he adored her. He saw the pink folds as they glistened invitingly, for her flesh was eager. He kept staring down at the vision of beauty as he slowly separated the legs, and more and more of her gorgeous center was revealed to his view. He clutched her legs behind the knees and pushed her parted thighs back towards her chest as his mouth descended. 

?Oh!? Rebecca cried out loud in amazed wonder as his lips and tongue touched her swollen, juicy lips. ?Oh my! Oh James, that's incredible!?

His hands released her knees and moved down to her crotch. His fingers gently pushed the delicate pink folds apart, and he briefly admired the luscious tissue that so intrigued and inspired all men. The tiny clitoris arose from behind its hood in eagerness to be stimulated; hot essence seeped from her belly and coated the narrow valley in anticipation, and the tiny orifice that he would lovingly violate waited only for his enlarged head to open it. He anxiously throbbed for an opportunity to do precisely that.

As his fingers held her open, his lips and tongue preyed on her swollen nub. She moaned, groaned, twitched, and writhed in surprise and awe as the direct stimulation created intense jolts of euphoria. She panted and her heart raced as his mouth made her feel things she never imagined possible. His licking became louder as her wetness increased, and she quickly felt herself approaching a point when she would explode with excitement.

The build-up was brief, and after only a minute or two of his mouth enjoying her body it happened. Her toes and fingers clenched, her face and body stiffened, and an amazing orgasm centered in her loins extended out to all parts of her flesh. Her ears were filled with the sound of her own wavering voice, moaning as she quaked in uncontrollable spasms. Shiny pearls of perspiration beaded on her naked skin. The smell of her aroused pussy intensified and greeted her nose. 

When her body tensed James grabbed hold of her thighs and hung on for the ride he knew was approaching. He clung to her gyrating form with his mouth affixed to her hot, leaking pussy like a thirsting leech. Thick, hot fluid emerged and coated his lips and chin. But that was not the reward. The sound of her unrelenting moaning, and the knowledge that he brought such pleasure to the woman he was sure he loved every bit as much as Priscilla filled his heart with joy as surely as her womanhood filled his mouth with its essence.

She was more than ready for him, oozing with wetness as she was. The tiny orifice throbbed and wanted to be penetrated. He quickly peeled off his clothes and revealed the pulsating mass. She looked at a male penis for the first time in her life, and she felt both fear and exhilaration. It looked large and intimidating, although she knew that nature intended for it to be thrust deeply inside of her quivering flesh. But that knowledge did not ease the nervousness that caused her form to quiver with apprehension.

He gently guided her hands to the edge of the table and folded her fingers over the wood. She looked up at him for reassurance as her heart pounded, and saw the smile that eased her fear. She licked her dry lips and swallowed hard as she prepared herself for what she had so anxiously wanted yet now almost dreaded. 

And then she suddenly understood. It was in a woman's nature to tease and flirt with a man that she found attractive, but the leap from flirtation to sex crossed a wide chasm. A wide chasm indeed, but when bridged with love it was a welcome event.

Her fluttering heart slowed as his hands tenderly grasped her hips and shifted her naked body forward so that the table's edge pressed upon her lower back. A portion of her body dangled over its edge, readily accessible to him. And then the round tip pressed between the pouting wet lips and pushed into the narrow slit. It rubbed up and down, collecting the lubricating wetness like a pig rolling in mud. And when he was as wet as she, Rebecca felt him at the entrance of her tiny canal.

?I love you,? she heard herself whispering, although she didn't know why the contents of her heart were revealed at this moment.

Her curled fingers tightly grasped the table and he moved forward. Her orifice was stretched wide apart and protested the invasion. Stinging pain was its voice. A point was reached when she was stretched open far enough to accept him, and once the widest part of his head breached her defenses, the rest of his tip eased inside. 

She groaned in painful delight as the fire in her lower belly raged as never before. His hips thrust again and he moved deeper inside of the tight canal. There was a bright flash in her eyes as the thin membrane that proved her innocence was ripped away. Tiny beads of red mixed with her flowing wetness and embraced the mass that devoured it. It retreated slightly, and drove forward again. Her tight muscle reluctantly yielded and it pushed further inside. 

Her mind and body reeled in amazed wonder. She moaned as never before as she embraced the beauty of their sacred union. Her gray eyes opened and she looked up at him. Her full lips formed a reassuring smile as the fear and apprehension melted away. She was more certain now than ever that this was how nature had intended for her to be taken. She was grateful that she hadn't been wasted in Dirk's erotic embrace.

Once opened, the screaming of her canal was replaced by her moans of pleasure. The initial pain faded, and tingling warmth embraced her. James took her as gently as possible, and now his throbbing penis moved within her belly. The long, slender, silky legs that had so captivated and impressed him reached out and tightly wrapped around his waist. 

He smiled as he felt them hugging his body, and that simple act caused his penis to further swell. The change in size was significant enough that Rebecca felt it, and again her canal protested the stretching. He slowly passed in and out of her, and the tugging of her stimulated clitoris generated glorious, breathtaking joy. Her heart surged and filled with love, and when she next looked at him Rebecca knew that they were destined to be together.

Her excited state multiplied. Her heavy breathing was a precursor to ecstasy. James sensed its approach. His penis pushed and penetrated until he was fully inside. The shuddering walls tightened around his slippery shaft. Rebecca moaned louder than before and suddenly erupted in violent spasms that shook her lithe form and vibrated the table. 

Further aroused by the pussy that eagerly drew him in even deeper and bathed him in great warmth, his semen started to rise. He embraced the sheer delight of its journey as the thrusting head, sensitized more than ever, pushed and moved completely into her. When he reached the deepest point, his entire being twitched in climax. His semen was released and he grunted in pleasure. He continued moving, taking shallow strokes, as his aching orbs spewed forth his seed.

He remained inside of her exquisite body and collapsed on top of her. Slowly he withered, and retracted from her flesh. They struggled for breath, and neither spoke.

"Your breasts are exquisite," he decided as he gave her the second opinion she sought. "And they are only the tip of a magnificent iceberg."

"Carry this iceberg to bed, and make me melt again in your loving embrace," she requested in a sly and sexy voice.

He lifted her off the table and placed her on a small bed that resided in the back corner of the boutique. They melted in each other's mouths and bodies twice more and celebrated their newfound love until sleep claimed them.

In the morning James awoke to the warm and loving sight of Rebecca, smiling at him with those adoring gray eyes.

"I'm not frightened of the future any more," she told him. "Thanks for finding me. And thanks for helping me find Rebecca."