Uncovering Stone

by T. Saint John

  “No. It’s alright,” I say, embarrassed. I grab one of the hands caressing my legs and sending delicious tingles throughout my body, trying to tug him back up. He resists my pull and a stern look appears on his face.

  “I’m not telling you again, Alani. Open up your legs!” he demands with a growl. And I’ll be damned if my legs didn’t open up for him at the strong command, like a magical door to a cave of wonders. “That’s a good girl.”

  He bends my legs at the knees and spreads them out so that he can fit his wide shoulders between my feet. Feeling so exposed and unsure, having my vagina completely open on display, I attempt to cover up by putting my hand on my pussy. As I feel my wetness, I hear him chuckle and start to place soft kisses along my thigh until he reaches the hand I have between my legs. He lifts my hand to his mouth and begins to lick my juice off each finger before sucking them dry. Laying on his stomach, he moves my hands to either side of me on the bed and grips my legs from underneath to pull me down on the bed until my legs are over his shoulders and my pussy is inches from his waiting mouth.

  “Fucking beautiful and so pink,” he murmurs and I can feel his warm breath on my sensitive folds. I close my eyes and enjoy the sensation as his warm, wet tongue licks around my labia. He inserts the tip of his tongue into my opening, flicking it up and down inside, and I start to squirm, trying to get away. It’s too much and not enough at the same time. All I know is I need to move to make the intensity go away. He tightens his hold, firmly keeping me still and effectively trapping me down, leaving me at the mercy of his skilled mouth. He lets out a little laugh, amused at how he’s affecting me. The vibrations from his mouth make me buck up and nearly come.

  “Sweetheart, you need to keep your legs open—I’m just getting started,” he informs me with a grin. I didn’t even realize that my thighs had closed around his head, and with an apologetic look, I release Evan, allowing him to get back to work. This time, I make a conscious effort to keep my legs spread for him and savor the feel of tongue gliding around in intricate patterns at the juncture of my legs. Not ever having experienced the sensation, my pussy creams like never before, and I feel his tongue greedily lapping up the juices trying to escape down to my ass.

  “I knew you’d taste incredible, but I didn’t know it would be this amazing,” he comments, briefly pausing from the licking. “Although, I’m a little disappointed that it doesn’t taste like peppermint down here too.”

  “Wh-what?” I ask, a little dazed and confused. I see him grinning widely at me from between my legs. He winks at me and starts to lick at my entrance again while maintaining eye contact with me. It’s so erotic that I no longer worry about what he’s said. I don’t care about anything as long as he continues what he’s doing to me. He begins to thrust his long tongue in and out of my pussy, and I can feel an orgasm building. My breathing quickens and my heart races. I can’t help the loud moans coming from my mouth. My fingers grab at his hair, encouraging him and not wanting him to stop. His tongue presses hard against my clit, licking it roughly. My heels instinctively dig down into his back to brace myself. With a few more strokes of his incredible tongue, he has my pelvis thrusting up and my hand simultaneously pulling his head down to grind my pussy hard against his mouth. He thrusts his tongue deep inside me and I shatter into a million tiny pieces. As I’m riding out my orgasm, my pussy clenches around his tongue and I feel my body convulse from the aftershocks. Once I come down from the euphoria, I let go of his hair and collapse on the bed.

  Chapter 9

  Evan

  Fuck! I love how responsive Alani is—she orgasmed hard with just my tongue inside her. I nearly choked when her pussy clamped down on my tongue—I wasn’t expecting it and didn’t have time to pull out. It gave me such a rush and I can’t wait to see how she’ll react when I use my fingers and my cock. Her flavor is totally addictive and now that I’ve tasted it, I know I’ll obsess over it. Shit! I can’t wait to go back for another helping of her pussy. She came so fast the first time, I didn’t even get to use my other sure fire tricks guaranteed to make her scream. I make my way up her body so I can kiss her mouth and check on her before I head back down for seconds. Looking at her face, I can tell she’s in a state of bliss and my ego inflates, knowing I was the cause of it. I kiss her lips and then prop myself up on my elbows to look down at her with a smile on my face.

  “Oh. My. God. That, was amazing. YOU, were amazing! And God! Your tongue is incredible! Thank you!” she raves, her voice a little shaky. She pulls my head down and rewards me with a kiss. She licks my lips and sips at my tongue—she can probably taste herself on me and is intrigued by the flavor. She finally releases my mouth and slowly runs her fingers through my hair.

  “You are very welcome...anytime,” I reply, leaning down to kiss her once more before I head south. As I start making my way down her body, she stops me.

  “Where are you going?” she inquires, giving me a puzzled look.

  “I wasn’t done enjoying my feast, and I’m going back for more,” I respond, giving her a lecherous look.

  “But what about you? You already made me cum and I haven’t done anything for you yet.”

  Is she insane?! Not done anything for me?? “Alani, you let me eat you out. I loved the way you responded to me—it was fucking hot as hell. Squeezing my head with your thighs and nearly ripping my tongue off when you came? I nearly blew my wad! Trust me, you’ve done plenty.”

  She blushes at my words and before she could say anything, my face was already aligned with her vagina. “But…” she starts to say, stopping when the flat side of my tongue sweeps over her pussy. I hear her moan and her small hand fists into my hair. “No, Evan. Stop!”

  Surprised, I immediately pull my mouth off of her. I stare at her and wait, feeling like a naughty boy being scolded and disappointed at having his new favorite toy taken away. Seeing my face, she giggles and says, “You don’t have to pout. I just want to be able to please you too. Besides, I’ve been dying to put that cock of yours in my mouth. I want to lick the tiny opening at the tip and taste your cum.”

  I groan as my cock gets unbearably harder, threatening to explode at the thought of being in her mouth. She’s so fucking evil—making me choose between cramming my dick down her throat or fucking her warm pussy with my mouth and tasting her sweet juices again. I briefly consider my options before coming up with the perfect solution to my problem. There’s no reason why I couldn’t have my cake and eat her too.

  “I’ve got an idea that will make us both really happy. Get up on your knees and face me,” I instruct her. Kneeling on the bed, she does as she’s told without saying a word, but looks curiously at me. “Okay, now open up a little bit.”

  I position her the way I want her—kneeling on the bed with her knees slightly apart. I lay on my back with my head between her knees so that her pussy is right above my face and she’s facing my knees. I know she understands what I want when she lowers herself above me so that I’m able to easily lick her pussy. When I feel her small hand on my member, my dick rejoices at finally getting the attention it’s been craving.

  “Evan, you’re so thick, I can’t even wrap my hand around your cock,” she comments as she begins to stroke and massage my aching cock. With my mouth full of pussy, I couldn’t really say anything right away. I finish sucking on her clit by slowly moving my head back with her folds between my lips, letting her delicate parts gently stretch out before me. My lips make an audible sound as I let go and her pussy lips snap back like a rubber band. She lets out a little moan and she pushes her ass back, trying to get close to my mouth again. I give her a playful swat on the ass.

  “Are you complaining that my cock is too big?” I question her, leaning to the side to look at her as I’m speaking. She turns back to grin at me.

  “Well, maybe a little. The length is certainly intimidating,” she admits with a laugh, “I’m vertically challenged, so I’m pretty sure that if I stick this monster in my mouth, you’ll be
fucking my lungs out.” I groan, not because of her joke, but because she emphasized ‘this monster’ by squeezing the base of my cock and swinging it back and forth, causing the head of it to tap against her naked breast. “But it’s the girth that worries me...I don’t think it’ll fit.”

  “Don’t sweat it. I promise you’ll be prepared to take me when the time comes. And trust me—I’ll make sure it fits,” I boast confidently. “But I’m not gonna lie...I’ve been known to puncture a lung or two while getting a blowjob. If it happens, you can send me your medical bill and I’ll gladly reimburse you for it.”

  “Shut up. You’re such a cocky bastard,” she replies, slightly annoyed. Sounds like I’ve managed to rile her up again, and I fall back on the bed laughing. “You know what you can do with that stupid mouth of yours? Eat me.”

  Alani manages to stifle my laughter by smashing her muff on my face, effectively covering my mouth. I can’t help but wonder if this is how the term ‘muffled laughter’ came about. All stray thoughts and my amusement instantly end when I feel her tongue glide along my hard length. I pause mid lick as her tongue circles around the head of my dick before she sensually grazes the head with her smooth lips. After she places a chaste kiss on the tip, I feel her hand move to the base to support my cock from underneath. She then proceeds to lick my cock from base to crown, applying a gentle, but firm pressure as her tongue climbs higher. When she reaches the top, she wraps her lips around the tip and begins to take me into her warm, wet mouth. Fuck—that feels good!

  Realizing I’ve been neglecting her needs ever since I lost myself in her attempts to fulfill mine, I thrust my tongue deep inside her. She cries out in pleasure against my cock and my pre-cum dribbles into her mouth. Stroking my finger along her slit, I let her slick wetness coat the finger, preparing to invade her. I insert it inside and feeling the allure of her softness, I start to fuck her with my finger. Her quiet moans spur me into doubling my efforts. While adding another finger inside, I use my long tongue to play with her clit and her moaning against my cock gets louder. I feel her mouth bobbing up and down my cock and her saliva dripping down from her lips to the base of my engorged length. She uses her saliva as a lubricant to stroke her fist along the part of my cock that she couldn’t reach with her delicious lips. As her stroking, twisting, sucking, and pulling on my cock increases, I match the tempo with my fingers going in and out of her pussy. I feel her mouth pull off of me and I hear her gasp a few seconds later.

  “Evan,” she moans in frustration. I feel her sip on the tip of my cock, and I decide to insert another finger inside her.

  “Evan, please!” she pleads, grinding against my fingers and mouth. When I hear her begging, I meet her demands—licking faster and sucking harder. Fuck, she’s getting tighter, clenching on my fingers. With a few hard licks against her clit, she cums violently around my fingers and into my waiting mouth, screaming around my cock.

  The taste of her on my tongue as I lap at the juices pouring out of her, along with the suction of her mouth and strong grip of her hand jerking on my cock all become too much stimulation. I wanted to hold myself back for the first time I was inside Alani, but like a fucking inexperienced teenage boy, I came prematurely, unexpectedly spilling my seed in her mouth. FUCK!!!

  Lani

  Oh God! I feel like I’m drowning as I choke on Evan’s cum. It shot like a geyser into my throat and I’m struggling to swallow it down. One second, I was cumming harder than I ever did in my entire life, my screams muffled by Evan’s cock, and next thing I know, Evan erupted in my mouth. Usually, I can tell when a guy is about to blow and I can prepare before getting cream-filled. But I didn’t notice Evan’s balls pull up, nor do they look any smaller after cumming unexpectedly. Now I find myself sitting on top of him, a mixture of my drool and his excess cum spilling from my lips down to his softening cock. I feel him pull out and I start to cough, trying to catch my breath. Rolling me off of him, he puts me on my side on the bed and twists around until we’re both facing the same way. He lays down next to me and starts to rub my back with one hand while reaching for his discarded towel with the other.

  “Oh, God, Alani,” he says, trying to hold back his laughter. “I’m sorry I didn’t get to warn you before I blew my wad like that. Are you ok?” he hurriedly apologizes. I nod my head, moved by his concern and the way he was attending to me.

  “I’m ok, it was a little unexpected and a bit more than I’m used to, but I’ll live,” I reply, finally recovering enough to speak. Although my body is still tingling from pleasure, I feel a bit disappointed that he came in my mouth before I got the opportunity to ride his enormous cock or have it pounding me into oblivion. I guess I should just be grateful that he at least let me experience being eaten out for the first time, not to mention the two amazing orgasms he gave me. It’s rare for me to get an orgasm, let alone two on the same night.

  “And sorry...I didn’t expect to cum so soon. It’s just that when you screamed, your lips were thrumming against my cock and I lost it. That was incredibly humiliating. I’ve never lost control like that before,” he confesses, propping himself on his elbow to look thoughtfully at me.

  “Is that a compliment or a complaint?” I ask, raising an eyebrow at him.

  “Definitely a compliment—it was a top notch blow job guaranteed to make a grown-ass man embarrass himself in front of the girl he’s trying to impress with his sexual prowess,” he says with a wicked smile. He lazily moves his hand along my hip down to my thigh and back.

  “Don’t worry, I’m more than impressed with your sexual prowess. We can do more some other night,” I tell him before kissing his lips. Trying to hide my disappointment, I wrap my arms around his back and snuggle against his chest, closing my eyes to get some rest. It’s been a long night, and I’m sure we’re both tired.

  Evan

  I look down at Alani in surprise—she’s holding on to me with her eyes shut. Is she actually going to sleep right now?? How can she just rile me up and crap out before we’re done? Okay, she may be done, but I’m not. I know this will be such a bastard move if she’s really tired, but she did look disappointed earlier when I came in her mouth, so I’m going to rouse her—just in case she’s up for more.

  “What are you doing?” I ask her, pulling back a bit to look at her face.

  “Cuddling. I like to cuddle after sex, so sue me,” she replies, once again snuggling up against me.

  “Okay, we can cuddle AFTER sex, not during. We’re not yet done here.”

  “But you already came! How are we not done?” she asks incredulously, leaning back on her elbows.

  “I’ve only cum once so far. Feel my dick, it’s still hard—that was just round one, baby.”

  “All the guys I’ve ever been with were one and done. Once they blew, so did the rest of my night. Are you saying you’re ready to go again? Now??”

  “Hell yeah! Oh, and don’t worry, I plan on fucking you several times tonight,” I answer arrogantly. With that, I flip her over on her back and kiss her passionately. I feel her smiling against my lips, and I invade her mouth with my tongue. Her eyes have closed, and it’s the most relaxed I’ve ever seen her look. She’s happy and I want to pound my chest in pride knowing I have a hand in that happiness. I plan on keeping her that way.

  I spread her legs and tease her with my cock. Christ! I love hearing her soft moans, begging for it. All the fuckers who came before me were idiots, never giving her what she deserved in bed. By the way she responds to my touch, I can tell she’s never been with a real man who knew how to please her. It’s a damn shame how she doesn’t expect much from her partners, being content to be done when they are. Those assholes had no clue, and now, she’s ripe and ready for my taking—it’s like being gifted a virgin who’s hungry for sex. I’m making certain she never gets that look of disappointment on her face again at not being sexually gratified.

  She’s gasping and writhing underneath me—making me rock hard, and I can’t wait to be finally
inside her. Right when she’s so desperate for me to be inside her, I reach over to open the drawer of my nightstand. I feel around for the box of condoms I keep in there as I continue to kiss her and grind my dick against her pussy. I groan as I dip into her and feel her slick wetness on the head of my aching cock. I wipe the pre-cum leaking out of me on the outside of her entrance, excited to stuff her full with my engorged member. Where the fuck are the damn condoms?! I have to get inside her before I explode again!

  Then it finally dawns on my sex-filled mind why the fucking box of condoms isn’t there. Mother fucker! All of my condoms are back at the hotel, sitting on top of the nightstand there! SHIT! I roll off Alani and groan in frustration.

  “Fuck my life!” I declare, sitting up with my back against the headboard. I close my eyes and bang my head against the hard wood behind me. I almost want to cry like a bitch. My cock has been damned and I’m in hell.

  Lani

  Evan’s torturing me. He’s beating my mound with his erection, rubbing the head of his cock against my clit, sliding his hard length along my slit, and teasing my entrance by slipping the tip in and out, but never sticking it in all the way. He groans in ecstasy and the delicious anticipation is almost too much—I can’t stay still. He’s so big, I just know it’s going to hurt. I can hear him fiddling around in a drawer, and I want to yell for him to stop and put his other hand back on me. He suddenly stills and I feel his whole body stiffen. NOOOOO! Oh God! Please, don’t stop! I swear he’s trying to kill me! My eyes pop open when I feel him roll off me with a groan. He swears, sits up on the bed, and leans back against the headboard in despair.