Ultra XXX: Vanilla #1 (2 page)

She grabs the end firmly and rotates it around
through my trousers. I can already feel a glob of wetness in my
underwear and know that I am going to have to change pants later.
My underwear will be a mess very soon with this sort of
treatment.

She slowly unzips my trousers and reaches
inside.

"My god!"

She smiles deeply. There is a wicked look of
pleasure in her eyes that I have never seen before.

"Oh fuck. Oh mother fucking fuck."

I can't stop swearing. My eyes are wide and my
head forward. My back is bent and I'm sitting up in a hunched up
fashion. This is totally different from when I touch myself. I
would have never imagined that a woman's touch could be so
different.

"We don't have much time. I'll have to do it
quickly."

She pulls my belt open and opens my trousers.
The bulge in my navy blue boxers is huge by my estimation. Even I
am shocked at the size of my full turned on body.

"It's big," she says in admiration.

I moan as she brings her mouth down and with a
slightly fearful look licks the end of my juice stained
teepee.

"Warm," she mutters, closing her eyes for a
moment and breathing in my scent in a way that makes my body go
rock hard tense.

She places her mouth around the top of my toy,
still clothed, and beings rotating around. Her teeth cut in a
little, but she soon figures out how to keep her mouth open
right.

"MY GOD!" I moan loudly.

The end of my penis feels unbelievable. It
feels like a canon is ready to be shot off and that she is on the
trigger. It is only intensified as she runs her small hand up and
down the shaft. This impossible feeling of pleasure that she is
supplying me with is incredible. I don't know what to think. My
chaste girlfriend is sucking on my knob with such intensity that I
know there can only be one conclusion to this.

"I want to suck it all."

She pulls my underwear down and I lean against
the wall - a broken mess of a man. Who would have thought that a
woman could have so much power over a man? I literally cannot
believe that this is happening and that it feels this good. Nothing
has ever prepared me for this.

She leans across the bed with her head on my
legs, which are dangled off the side of the bed and stares at it. I
have never seen my penis this huge in all my life. It is huge, like
some sort of hardened monster of flesh. It is out of this world to
even look at it.

She comes forward and licks the side with her
little pink tongue. I nearly tear the covers from the bed when I
sit bolt upright and pull them upwards. I have come to heaven and
it is the joy of a little pink amateur of a tongue that is working
towards its professional status one stroke at a time.

She reaches into my trousers and cups my balls
in her hand as she comes up over top and descends. I have to urge
her to slow her hand movements before I blow my load; however, she
does not let up and mutters, "no time", to which I must admit she
is right.

Her soft mouth is amazing. The inner flesh of
her is wet and warm and fits me perfectly. It is a deep and long
drive to the bottom that she gives me and I live among the
happiness and joy that is her mouth. She does not hold back in her
sucking and chooses to go with the tried and tested approach of
going deep to the bottom in hope of reaching a swift ejaculation.
She is not wrong in this approach because it is doing its job and
then some.

A minute passes and I see only white. My senses
are all down below on what could be the most wonderful massage of
my lifetime. Her head bobs up and down and I watch it in
fascination as she turns her head slightly upward to look into my
eyes.

"I LOVE YOU!
" I cry.

She pulls off and white globs of size and
quantity beyond my wildest dreams spray all over her lightly tanned
skin. She closes one eye as the liquid goo squirts out again and
again and I shiver and cry out in my body's response to the heaven
that she is providing.

"You came," she says with a little
giggle.

I barely can breathe let alone respond. She
gives me a small slap on the cheek and disappears into the hallway.
I hear a car pull up and quickly pull up my pants and hide my still
firm member.

2 minutes later Jessica skips through the door.
She quickly hops back on the bed, a healthy distance away from me,
and smiles as her mother comes up the stairs.

"How are you, darling?" her mother asks,
putting her head around the door.

"I'm ok, mum. Jarrod has been reading to
me."

I smile and hold the book up, covering the
title on the front with my fingers.

"That's nice."

She comes over and puts her hand on Jessica's
forehead.

"You are a little hot. Are you sure you don't
want to go to the doctor?"

Jessica shakes her head.

"I'll be ok. I have Jarrod to look after
me."

Her mother smiles and gives me a
wink.

"Do your best. My daughter is a demanding young
woman."

I smile. Mrs. Adams has no idea.

The Big Party

"You'll need to change the sheets, buddy. I had
Kathy in their last night."

I look to the bed that I will finally christen
my gorgeous love with my beloved in. It is a little ruffled, but I
am truly thankful to James for offering me the opportunity to make
use of his bedroom during the house party. It is a comforting
thought that we will engage in our firm love in the home of a
friend, rather than in some field somewhere (Although the idea of
mating in a field of tulips has a gorgeously vanilla ring to it -
perhaps a result of the reading material I have been enjoying
lately. That Sophie Sin is quite something.)

"Thank you, James. This means a lot to
me."

He grins and pats me on the shoulder. He knows
the struggles I have gone through with my sickness just after my
intimate time with Jessica and the worsening of our flu symptoms.
Today is the first day that I have been able to get out of bed
properly and I know Jessica has not been well much longer than
me.

I sigh and think off all the sultry text
messages I have received and given during the last few days.
Jessica even went so far as to send me her favorite erotic novel. I
have been pouring over it for many days now and I am finding it
rather uncomfortable - especially after reading a few highlighted
passages that made me sweat like I haven't in quite some time -
keeping my head straight. Does she really want me to do 'those'
sorts of things to her body? I would have never imagined that she
would hold such interests, but I am willing. It is for our love,
after all, that we engage in these actions.

I go downstairs and start hunting through
James’s family's washing closet. His sister is the only other one
in the house and she seems rather possessed with chatting with her
boyfriend loudly on the phone upstairs. James’s mother and father
have gone on a 'healing retreat', as I understand it, and won't be
back for a few days. This, of course, is a matter of great
celebration between the two siblings and a house party was the
necessary result of that.

I pull out a clean white pair of sheets and a
new blanket cover. I begin my walk upstairs only to find Joanna -
James’s large breasted sister - making her way downstairs. I find
it incredibly difficult not to notice how her very ample bosom
bounces as she steps down each step.

"Tonight is the night," she says with a big
smile as she comes to a halt above me. "James tells me that you two
are going to go at it like animals."

I blush. It's only half because of the fact
that I can see her nipples pressing through the fabric of her
clothing.

She smiles at me as I blush and try to
answer.

"I love virgins. You lot are so
cute."

She walks up in front of me and
winks.

"Do you want to lose your virginity before you
meet with Jessica?"

I shuffle around. I have always had to be
careful around Joanna. She is worse than James.

"I'm fine thanks," I stutter out.

She giggles.

"God you are something. I can't believe a guy
with a body like yours hasn't had sex. Jessica is one lucky
girl."

She starts down the stairs and leaves me to -
quietly as I can - suck in air.

"Oh yeah. I have a `happy no more virginity`
present for you."

I turn and glance down the stairs. She yanks up
her top and reveals two magnificently formed breasts with pink
nipples that are so perfect that I actually gulp.

My eyes travel from her collar bone, down those
large melon like breasts to her firm toned stomach. She has a belly
button ring that I have seen a few times. I note that her shorts
are slightly down and I can see the top of her pink panties, which
are slightly frilly, sticking out of the top.

"Good luck," she says with a smile and eye
contact enough to make me want to cry out in
frustration.

I jog up the stairs as she laughs and James
calls from the kitchen to find out what is going on. The toilet is
on the far left and I rush to it. The sheets are discarded outside
and I rip my pants down.

"Fuckkkkkk!!!" I moan.

My penis is rock hard. It's standing out a good
number of inches from my body and its red with blood. I want to
reach down and let loose my juice.

"No, no, no... I can't... think of
Jessica."

I do. Her large breasts pop into my vision and
I think immediately back to her blues eyes look up at me as she
stares up at me from my thighs with my dick half way down her
throat.

I shudder and find my hand on my piece. It is
jerking violently.

"No... I can't... I can't..."

I pull my hand away with everything I have in
me. I made a promise to Jessica while I was sick that my next
ejaculation would be hers and hers alone. I know she has been
faithfully holding back too. I cannot betray her. I must hold
tight.

My hand clenches at my side. My arm muscles are
bulging and my penis jerking away. I can barely think through the
need.

"I love you," I say to that image of Jessica in
my mind. I repeat it for 10 minutes until my penis slowly stops
pumping.

"Fucking Jesus," I mutter as I slip down to the
toilet seat. James' sister has always teased me, but talk about
temptation. She is hot enough to make most men break. I am thankful
that I love Jessica so much. In the state I am in, it is hard to
think like a man. I am in the land of temptation.

I stand up and grab the sides of the sink. I
look at my image in the mirror and say the words I know I
must.

"I will wait for you, my love."

It is a promise.

The Big Event

"Just in here," I say to Jessica, whose hips
sit warmly under my hands as I guide her upstairs from the loud
party downstairs.

I pop the door open and she keeps her eyes
closed, even though she can probably smell the scent from the room
beyond.

I bring her inside and come in front of her.
She opens her eyes and I feel my body respond as it has been for
the last few hours since my run in with Joanna. I can barely hold
back.

"It's lovely."

There are rose petals scattered around the bed
and I have done my best to make the room invitingly attractive to
her. Candles burn low and illuminate the center of the room, which
holds the bed where all I have planned for will come to a
head.

"Let me just lock the door."

I slip past her and lock the door firmly. There
will be no interruptions this time. Just me and Jessica. Lover and
loved.

I turn, but Jessica pushes me against the door.
Her hands quickly rush around to the front of my pants and she
reaches into my jeans with a hunger that is both terrifying and
exciting.

Her lips come to my neck and she sucks on the
skin there above the neck of my t-shirt. Her lips are firm yet
incredibly soft at the same time. They flutter over my skin and
send a wild rush of adrenaline through me.

I spin and grab her in my arms. My t-shirt is
discarded and I begin pulling at the buttons of her
shirt.

"Let me help," she whispers.

She and I work together and get her shirt off.
It is my first time seeing her breasts directly. I am now thankful
- as thankful as I can possibly be - that I didn't take Joanna up
on her offer. Jessica's skin is so soft and her breasts even
softer. She is browned and I note little tan lines where her bikini
top would normally run. The bra she is wearing is pink and very
light on fabric. It shows me all I need to see and I am possessed
by the idea that I wish to discard it. The tulips await and I want
to see them dearly.

She drops back and removes her bra. Her
gorgeous breasts bounce slightly as she does and my breath is
locked firmly in my throat. It is an amazing sight that I am seeing
- nipples small and perky that slip out only a tiny bit, but are
rock solid hard.