Daffy: Learning what Stacey likes

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Daffy: Learning what Stacey likesI’m Daphne Laurel, and I write about my sex adventures. (the ones I remember!) This is a continuation of the storyline that stopped at “Speechless with Stacey”. If you like the story please rate and or/comment! Enjoy! ———-Stacey’s tongue was flickering up and down my lower lips. I was wet before she got there, and now it was a pretty pink sloppy mess. My head was starting to spin the way it always does when good weed is involved, and my tiny body was starting to move on its own. Stacey’s pussy was about to be in contact with my face, and I wanted her to feel at least as good as I was feeling. My hands reached up and grabbed her soft butt and brought her down the rest of the way. My mouth was mostly in her pubic landing strip as I was shorter than her, so my hands pushed her forward until my nose and lips felt the start of the wetness that was her slit. She got the idea and moved more so my lips were right at her pussy entrance. I kissed her again and again on her lips. Stacey was moaning softly and saying something I couldn’t hear (it’s not easy to hear with a leg on each side of your ears and a lot of kissing and slurping going on!). I didn’t care that Stacey’s mouth wasn’t working on my pussy any more. I wanted to melt her into a puddle and lick her alllllll up. My hands were moving on their own, caressing and fondling any part of her smooth skin I could reach. I knew that there were at least a few guys watching, and I wanted it to be good for them too. I kept planting soft kisses up and down her lips, and touching her lightly with my tongue just a few times. When I felt something a little harder than the rest of her pussy lips, and felt her jerk a little I knew that I’d found the ticket to her ecstasy. At that point her clit wasn’t obvious, and a little hard to keep centered. So I kissed it. And kissed it. And kissed her çanakkale escort clit again. Flicked it with my tongue, and she jerked again. Ahhhhhhhhhh…..so tongue on clit is what she wants! It’s what I want so I should have known! Stacey started moving her hips as I started kissing her button. My hands moved to her soft butt again and pulled her pussy down harder on my lips. It was so very wet, and it tasted clean, not like I’d heard other girls talk about. I left her clit alone, trying to find out what else would make her feel good. I ran my tongue up and down her whole slit, avoiding the clit at the top. When I got to the bottom and knew I was starting to put my tongue in her pussy, she pushed down on me even harder. In seconds Stacey was mashing her pussy into my mouth, my tongue hardly having the chance to find a rhythm. But it didn’t matter to her…she was humping my mouth, and this was the way I she was going to have her first cum from me!! It happened very fast; her body started shaking, her pussy just stayed jammed down on me, and my tongue shot right up into the wet hole- the only place it could go. Stacey screamed. And screamed again as I moved my tongue around in her like a little cock, but better because it could bend a little and hit certain spots. She pushed down even harder, and there it was….a spot inside that felt a little different than the rest. Stacey’s whole body spasmed hard and started shaking. Her legs were trembling next to my ears and moved out just a bit so the angle was even better for her….her upper body was half pressed against me and it was like she had just bit into an electric wire. Stacey’s screams turned into religious ravings; “O my god….O my god….so good o God….God…..Godddddddddddddddddddd….it’s happening again O Goddddd” and a lot more like that. Because I didn’t stop. I kept fucking her with escort çanakkale my tongue even when she started to pull up off me. I locked my little arms around her lower back and held on for the ride, never once stopping my tongue and searching again for that one perfect spot. Stacey just kept cumming. For a few seconds it wasn’t as intense as the first one. Then it built up again. Her body stopped resisting me and her pussy just stayed right where it now belonged…on my tongue. Her juices were all over my face and neck and the couch I am sure. I drank down what I could get and the rest was going to be my decoration. Stacey’s body started shaking again with little shakes. My tongue had learned how to move around in her pussy even more, and it was getting much easier to find that magic spot. Stacey had become very quiet except for little squeaks that happened when I hit the spot. I decided it was time to find out what happened when I put together everything I’d just learned.I pulled my tongue out of her pussy quickly, and heard a little gasp and moan, maybe of disappointment, and slid quickly up her slit to find that her clit was very easy to find. It was hard and standing right out from the rest of the slick skin. When my tongue got there Stacey jerked again, and even tried to pull away….she had been cumming softly from my tongue in her pussy and licking her clit gave her a jagged spike of pleasure. When I started flicking her clit with the tip of my tongue she settled back in and I could tell she was trying to hold still. When I sucked it between my lips and gently lashed the tip with my tongue, she went wild! All kinds of sounds came from her mouth. I did this for maybe 15 seconds, then pulled off her clit. Again that same gasp and moan of loss from her. A few inches down and my tongue shot straight back up into her pussy, lashing that spot. Working çanakkale escort bayan it over and over. My arms had to hold Stacey down to me, as I was determined to finish her off now, and not let her pull off me. Lick her spot. Lick her spot. Lick her spot. That was all I could think as Stacey was so far out of control, shaking and gasping and saying things. I guess other women would have stopped after making her cum the first time, but I had to get more from her. I needed to push her limits and find out what I could do to her. Stacey kept cumming!!! I kept licking inside her!! It seemed like a long time. In reality it was five minutes I kept her like that. I think she kind of passed out because she stopped moving and her spasms started slowing down. She was laying as flat as she could get on me and the couch. I lay there for a minute, tasting her juice in my mouth, my tongue wandering around to anything I could reach to lick up more. Stacy moaned and rolled off of me…half onto the floor and half onto cushions that were next to the couch. As I turned my head and looked down at her I realized we were not alone. In fact, four guys were standing around the couch with their dicks out. They started clapping and yelling things “Nice slut show! What a little whore you are!” and all kinds of things like that. They had cum on Stacey as she was in her own world, my tongue taking her to places she never knew existed. I couldn’t say a word right then. My mind was absolutely a mess as I tried to comprehend all that I’d done, all that I’d learned. My first time with a girl and I could do THAT to her? Whoaaaaaaaaaa. And the hardest thing to understand for me was why I wasn’t finished. All of me wanted more. I didn’t need to cum myself so much, but I wanted to get her to do that again. My eyes found the table in the middle of the room. The one with the party supplies on it. When I saw it I knew I wanted it. I pointed to it, and one of the guys brought it to me. As I took a really nice hit from the bongcock I realized that I was getting Stacey’s juices all over it. Somehow that seemed to be the way things were supposed to be.

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