Girls Next Door

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I squeezed each one between thumb and index finger, and pulled them away from her chest, and got a loud moan into my mouth as feedback.

“Oh, wow, Kurt,” she gasped, when we broke from the kiss. “How did you guess my tits are my most sensitive area? You’ve got me so wet, right now.”

“I guessed, that if your nips were going to respond from just a few seconds of cold, that they were extra sensitive. I’m glad I was right.”

She smiled her naughtiest smile. “I want to make you gladder.”

“Are… are you… offering… offering the same… same thing Wendy did, last night?” Even knowing the answer, my tongue still got tied up by the question.

“Yes,” she said, taking my hands in hers. “Do you mind telling me why you turned her down?” Clearly, Wendy had been quizzed, and I wondered whether the girls were coordinating their order of attack, and wondered briefly whether it would be Colleen or Danielle next, before returning my attention to Susan.

“Maybe later,” I answered, before kissing her again. “I want to be thinking about you, right now, don’t you think?”

One of her hands let go of mine, and grabbed my cock through my pants, and I grabbed her breast again in response.

“Let’s go to my bedroom,” she suggested.

Taking her hand, I helped her up, walking into her bedroom, where she draped a sock over the door handle, in the universal “busy here” signal I’d been dealing with from Jasper now and then since Freshman year. As soon as she turned back into the room, I started to undress her. I think my taking charge was surprising her, but so long as I wasn’t trying to talk, I could act bolder than I otherwise might. Being with Wendy had also boosted my confidence, it seemed. I wasn’t as afraid of disappointing Susan as I’d been afraid with Wendy. I was still nervous, but not terrified.

Naked, we got on her bed together, and began kissing again, our hands roaming over each other’s bodies. I pulled back from her mouth, and whispered, “Could… could I lick you?” I’d not gotten a chance to do this with Wendy, and really wanted the experience.

Her eyes widened, but she nodded. I kissed my way down her body, taking about a minute to lick each breast. When I was down between her legs, I looked up at her, and asked, “How do I start?”

Her blush actually made me excited, knowing that I wasn’t the only one with nerves. Wendy’s take-charge attitude had been exciting the night before, but it also felt good to be on a more even footing with Susan.

“You see how there are two sets of lips?” I nodded. Her inner ones protruded slightly, a scarlet color I knew was from them being filled by blood as she got excited, and she clearly was. “At the top of the inner ones is where my clitoris is, surrounded by its hood, like your cock is covered by its foreskin when you’re soft. It’s the most sensitive part of my genitals. Sometimes too sensitive, if you’re too forceful too soon. You need to get the rest of me excited first, so start by kissing and licking my lips, and I’ll tell you when to move on my clit, okay?”

“Okay,” I answered, taking my first hesitant licks. I figured that Susan had probably washed up before I arrived, so her taste was fairly mild, a little bit of musk, a little bit salty. As I licked her, staying away from her clit, I sensed more and more moisture flowing out of her, and her taste got a little stronger, but I liked it, liked exciting her, liked her a lot.

On my own initiative, I licked around her opening, and she cooed, “Yes, like that. Lick my pussy,” A couple minutes later, she told me, “Kurt, push your middle finger inside me, then explore the surfaces towards my tummy. You should find a rough spot inside. That’s called the g-spot. It feels real good if you rub that.” I followed her instruction, and soon found the spot she described.

“Oh, yeah, Kurt. That’s it. Stroke that a little while you start licking towards my clit, really gentle though.” I followed her direction, and her back arched when I ran my tongue across her clit for the first time. “A little softer than that at first, honey, and just a little at a time. Use just the tip of your tongue, and work me up to wanting more.”

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