Short Story, Erotica
My First Time Tasting Woman’s Forbidden Fruit
I finally fulfilled my deepest fantasy…
I was tasting her pussy like the sweetest fruit on the planet. It was delicious, as I thought it would be. I sucked her clit and watched how she rode my face. I pressed my lips tightly on her pussy and drank the juice, trying to satisfy my appetite while watching her gorgeous face on top of me. She was moaning, and the distant look in her eyes burned me between my wet legs.
How did we come from having a picnic in Regent’s park to the point where she was riding my face with her wet peach?
It started innocently, regardless of the fact that we met on tinder. I moved to London and wanted to meet new friends or dates. I matched with Kayla, and we started going out, but there was nothing sexual involved.
Yet.
I was immediately attracted but didn’t know if she felt the same. My friend was a mixed woman, with dark eyes and big lips that made me stare at them, imagining how I would bite them till she screamed.
“What are you looking for?” Kayla asked, laughing when she caught me staring at her mouth.
“I’m imagining your lips sucking my clit, till I nearly pass out,” I replied.
I wished I was brave enough to say that. Instead, I chuckled nervously and said: “You have beautiful lips.”
She smiled as she’d heard that a million times before, and I tried to focus on something else, imaging her on her knees while I’m putting my fingers in her tight ass.
I was a virgin before I met Kayla. I woman virgin because I enjoyed men, but never tasted a lady before. I watched lesbian porn and masturbated imaging a woman between my legs, but this was the fantasy.
My dreams never became a reality till I moved to London. This metropolis was like a promised land for me, the girl from a small town. I had a big appetite and desires I couldn’t satisfy in my tiny hometown, full of closed-minded and judgemental people.
It was about time to fulfil my deepest and dirtiest fantasies.
Kayla was everything that I dreamed of — attractive, fun, smart, and we clicked instantly. The only problem was I didn’t know if she fancied me. Maybe she saw me as a friend, and I might ruin everything.
After countless dates and walking around the city, the opportunity arose in a nightclub with the help of vodka. We went out, dancing and drinking, and somewhere around the fourth drink, she declared: “I would totally fuck you if you were into women.”
Kayla took the glass and winked at me. Vodka, together with years of craving fantasies, made me more fearless. I grabbed Kayla by the neck and bit her lips, sucking her juicy meat. It was better than I imagined — her lips were soft and so moist that I felt the burning between my legs.
“Let’s get out of here,” I whispered in her ear, still grabbing her by the neck.
We left the club behind and moved to her house. She rubbed my nipples under my bra and bit me on the neck while we waited for the Uber.
“I will fuck the shit out of you,” I murmured in her ear. It was the vodka talking, mixed my with weeks-long craving for Kayla. She pinched my nipples, and I moaned and kept whispering dirtiness into her ear.
When we tipsily entered her house, Kayla took my hand and pulled me to the bedroom. There she pushed me against the wall, kissing me with her wet lips while exploring my tits.
I was on fire, from her tongue in my mouth and her hands on my nipples.
I took her clothes off slowly while touching her soft skin. I wanted to enjoy every second of my first time with a woman. I stared at her body in the turquoise lingerie, dazzled by her beauty and figure. I glanced over her face down to the perfect boobs, wide hips, and strong legs. It would be an understatement to say that I drooled over Kayla.
I pushed her on the corner of the bed, licking her soft skin, leaving wet spots everywhere. I pulled down her bra and hungrily bit her nipples like a starving animal. Then I made my way over her belly, to lift her legs and take down her thong.
I dropped it on the floor and spread her legs. When I put my tongue on her wetness and began tasting, it was better than I’d dreamed of. She leaned back and started moaning. Kayla’s soft mewling was like oda for my horny ears, so I centered on her clit and sucked it slowly. I was mumbling between her legs, with loud smacking sounds, feeling like I was eating the juiciest and sweetest fruit on this planet.
Kayla’s moans were getting louder while I enjoyed every second of her wetness.
“More, please, more,” Kayla begged while her legs started shaking. I put my hand between my legs and started rubbing my clit. Kayla’s begging was driving me crazy when I rubbed my aroused peach. I had never felt so wet before.
Her breathing became deeper when she was asking for more: “Don’t stop Ruby, please,” she whined.
My head was turning like a carousel around her sweet fruit. I wanted to suck the life out of her. Her juice mixed with my saliva was dropping on the sheets. The smell of her wet pussy made me even hornier, so I rubbed my clit faster and groaned between her sticky legs.
Kayla grabbed my hair and leaned back: “Fuck, you’re gonna make me cum.”
Her legs were shaking, and I stopped. She looked down, staring at me with a surprised look because I denied her orgasm.
“Ride me,” I said and laid down on the bed. Kayla got up, spread her legs on my face, and her shinny pussy opened in front of my hungry eyes. I grabbed her ass and pushed her against my thirsty mouth.
“Fuck,” she said, spreading her legs even more while her tits were bouncing along with her face riding. I sucked on her clit with a loudly smacking sound, and my face was instantly covered with her juice. My clit was trembling, listening to her when she begged me for more: “More, please, more.”
I put my finger in her ass, and she willingly allowed me to enter her bottom. I sucked her swollen clit with my lips while fucking her ass.
“Yes, yes, please, more,” she repeated while staring at me, enjoying her.
Kayla’s eyes were rolling, and her mouth was half-open while I was getting her closer to the climax.
Her legs started shaking again, so I kept fucking her ass faster while moving my tongue in her pinky fruit. With the other hand, I held her butt cheeks tight on my face.
I violently sucked her clit, pressed a second finger in her ass, and watched her body reaching its climax.
“Yes, yes, yes, fuck, fuck,” she was rambling with her eyes half-closed and mouth open. I felt a drip of her saliva on my face. I spanked her ass while continuing to eat her dripping pussy and fucking her horny tight hole.
Kayla started riding faster, grabbing me by the hair, and pressed her pussy so tightly to my lips that I barely breathed:
“Ruby, I’m gonna cum all over your nasty face,” she kept repeating.
“I’m gonna cum,” she announced, so I sucked on that clit even more strongly, banging my two fingers in her hole.
“Yes, yes, now,” she screamed. Her pussy was trembling over my sticky jaw when she started orgasming. I looked at her beautiful face all fucked up, her eyes rolling while her climax was shaking her body.
“Yes, you nasty bitch,” she cried while I kept fucking her in the ass.
Kayla was moving her hips over my face, her fat clit was vibrating in my mouth while her orgasm undid her. I watched the climax and her body moved, out of control, above me. I didn’t want to miss a second of my first time making a woman cum.
“Shit, shit” she kept saying when her body was trembling. I kept my mouth firmly locked on her swollen clit.
Then she stopped and looked at me with sparkling eyes. I moved my face and observed her wet and shiny pussy. I slowly took my fingers from her ass and offered them to her. She hungrily sucked them while I continued eating her pussy, but more slowly. Whenever I licked over the clit, her body vibrated, she was so sensitive from her orgasm.
Kayla was staring at me like was some kind of majestical being. “You’ve done this before, haven’t you?” she asked.
I smiled, watching her gorgeous sweaty body. I guess years of fantasizing about eating fat pussy gave me skills. I looked at Kayla’s sweaty, and flushed face with messy hair. I needed more.
“Lick your juice from me,” I ordered, and she started kissing me and licking all the stickiness she’d left while coming over my face.
She was on top of me, so I put my finger in her pussy while she was eating my face.
“Fuck,” she whispered in my ear. My finger was rubbing her clit, fucking her pussy slowly, and returning to tease her clit. Kayla was writhing on top of me while fucking my mouth with her wet tongue.
The reality was so much better than fantasy.
