Slippery when wet doesn’t even begin to describe how aroused Elise gets when her beau goes down on her.

Luckily, she is more than willing to return the oral favors to her partner.

My legs were bent, feet tucked back so far that my heels practically touched my asscheeks. I kept my thighs parted, forming the “V” that now framed Jacob’s face, which was moving closer to me by the second. He licked his lips hungrily, and I shuddered at the sight of his tongue. I was ready and desperate for what he was about to do.

From the moment we’d started making out in the living room, juices had been flowing nonstop from my cunt. I could have gone on kissing him for much longer, but when he broke our embrace and suggested relocating to the bed, there was no way in hell I was going to say no. I knew what his suggestion meant: I’d soon be feeling his lips and tongue against my aching sex.

Jacob had undressed me quickly, and although I’d reached for his fly — wanting to grab hold of his big, hard cock — he’d stopped me before I could lower his zipper, telling me we’d have time for that later. I mollified myself by massaging the bulge in his jeans and stroking the ramrod-stiff outline of his shaft while imagining his cock sliding into me. His hands remained busy, too. With nimble fingers, he unbuttoned my blouse with one hand and unsnapped my bra with the other, all while we continued kissing. When my chest was bare, he lowered his head to my tits to lap circles around each hardened nipple and bite lightly at the tips.

My back arched from his mouth’s ministrations, my breasts pressing against his face. Meanwhile, his hand traveled down to open my pants. I writhed against him, desperate for more direct contact. I would have been okay with only his hands at that point. Feeling his fingers against my slippery slit would have been enough to satisfy me, and I almost begged him to stroke me. However, I abstained, knowing that his mouth would feel even better.

Jacob tugged my jeans and panties over my hips, and I raised my ass to help him remove them. He lifted his head from my tits as he worked to pull the skinny ankles of my pants over my feet, but the thought of losing contact with his lips was unbearable. I pressed his face back to my bosom and wriggled the rest of the way out of my jeans myself. That left him free to resume tonguing my nipples, giving me a preview of what he would soon be doing to my even more sensitive clit, which already throbbing.

Those pulsations only grew stronger when Jacob abandoned my breasts and began kissing and licking his way down my body. I expected him to stop at my sex, but he kept going. Painting his tongue over my inner thighs and brushing his lips along my calves, he made his way to my feet.

My breath quickened as he dragged his tongue along each arch. My boyfriend’s mouth is magical; acts that would typically elicit fits of giggles actually get me aroused. The moment he sensed my complacency, he switched gears and sucked on my toes. Finally, he kissed the pad on the bottom of each foot before beginning his journey northward.

Jacob’s lips brushed against my legs, his butterfly kisses leaving a trail of goose bumps in their wake. My heart beat faster in anticipation — and my cunt got even wetter. When he reached the juncture of my legs, he planted a kiss directly on my pulsating bull’s-eye. My body heaved upward, and I cried out loudly. My unexpected reaction prompted him to ask if I was okay. “More than okay,” I murmured, even more aroused than before.

I knew things were about to get wild, so I reached down and threaded my fingers through his hair to prepare myself for the onslaught. I was ready for him to really dig in, but he kept taking things slowly. He placed the same light, gentle kisses on my pussy that he’d used while making his way back up my legs. His lips worked over my outer labia and then slowly moved inward to the delicate petals, barely skimming over my heated flesh.

Sighing loudly, I opened my legs wider and gripped Jacob’s head more tightly, tempted to press his handsome face against me and hold him there in my desperation for greater pressure. At the same time, I appreciated his deliberate efforts because I knew he was drawing out my pleasure, and in the end I would come much harder. But when he didn’t instantly yield to my urgent hints, I backed off and let him do his thing, trusting that I was in capable hands.

Jacob continued teasing me, grazing my slick pink skin until his lips were glossy with my juices. Though he exhaustively covered almost the entire region, aside from his initial kiss, he’d managed to avoid one crucial spot — my throbbing clitoris. Regardless, there wasn’t a part of my body that wasn’t quivering, and my muscles clenched tight as I felt the rumblings of an orgasm building inside me.

Then Jacob switched from kissing to licking, and my breath grew shallow. He swiped his tongue along my entire slit, and in the process, made contact with my swollen clit. His glancing touch was not enough to make me come, but it definitely stoked the flames of my desire. Continuing his teasing, he flicked lightly at my petals and upped the ante by slipping a finger into my hole.

First, he penetrated me with only the tip and played around the edges of my opening. Then the rest of his digit followed. When he was buried to his bottom knuckle, he caressed me from the inside before starting to plunge in and out with a measured rhythm. All the while, he continued licking and sucking my slippery folds, and the double assault was so relentless that my eyes shut tight and my head whipped back and forth on the pillow.

Though my body was demanding satisfaction, I wasn’t ready to come yet, and mustering all the willpower I possessed, I somehow managed to stave off the impending orgasm. The thrusts of his finger became more forceful as he moved his tongue in ever-narrowing circles around my button, which was now so hard it ached. I bore down against the mattress and tightened my grasp on Jacob to prepare myself.

My boyfriend flicked at my clit with the tip of his tongue, transforming the quaking in my belly into a series of small spasms. His finger continued thrusting into me, and I was certain he could feel the pulsations of my flesh. That felt delightful, but it was nothing compared to when he wrapped his lips around my clit and sucked hard. I was instantly consumed by a wave of body-shaking pleasure.

As my climax overwhelmed me, my thighs snapped shut against his head. However, my tenacious lover did not let my actions impede his. He used two fingers of one hand to spread my nether lips while the index finger of the other remained buried inside me. Although his movements were now more limited, he persisted in buzz-sawing my clitoris, making me come again, and my fingers dug into his scalp as I announced my release.

He swiped his tongue along my entire slit, and in the process, made contact with my swollen clit.

Just when I thought things couldn’t get any better, Jacob wrested a hand from between my thighs, positioned it at one breast and strummed the nipple until I cried out. My body quivered wildly, and thanks to his ceaseless efforts I was soon approaching yet another peak. Then his fingers closed tight against my nipple, giving it a sharp pinch that sent me into the stratosphere.

With this climax, my ass rose off the mattress so high that my cunt mashed against my partner’s mouth. He anticipated my motion and moved with me, not missing a beat as he kept licking and sucking me.

My boyfriend’s mouth took me to another level. My moans turned to wails and then a series of gasps as my clit became hypersensitive. I tried begging him to stop, but he kept going, and I quickly realized that he couldn’t really understand my hoarse pleas because my thighs were still clamped against his ears. I opened my legs and, somewhat reluctantly, urged his face away from my spasming pussy.

Thus released, Jacob sat up and looked at me, his cheeks flushed. I pulled him toward me, and as we embraced, he slipped his tongue into my mouth. I sucked at it, delighting in the flavor of my salty-sweet nectar as we rolled around on the mattress, and I soon found myself stretched out on top of him, his stiff cock pressed against my stomach.

I’d thought I’d have — and need — a moment to catch my breath, but I quickly decided that wasn’t necessary. Instead, I wanted to return Jacob’s favor. I knew he’d appreciate that because I felt his throbbing dick pressing against my belly. I moved again, but this time he reached down, grasped my asscheeks and tried to pull me up to mount him. A post-orgasm fuck was a tempting proposition, but I had other plans.

I gave Jacob one last tongue-filled kiss, before breaking away to buss his cheek and then suck his earlobe, something that always drives him nuts. This time was no exception, and he writhed beneath me and groaned with pleasure as I switched to the other lobe. The next time I looked at his face, his eyes were shut, but he was grinning from ear to recently sucked ear, so I knew it was time to start moving lower.

I spent a moment sucking at his neck, stopping short of leaving a mark, and then I trailed my lips along his collarbone and down to his broad chest. Jacob’s nipples are as sensitive as mine, possibly even more, so I spent a few minutes at each, flicking my tongue over the tips and biting down gently. This elicited another series of groans, and when I reached down to grasp his manhood, I noted that his shaft was even harder than before.

I stroked him a few times, and his chest rose and fell as he took a series of deep breaths. If I wasn’t careful, his load was going to end up all over his stomach. I wanted that tasty treat in my mouth, so I let go of his shaft to trail kisses down his stomach, much like he’d done to me earlier. However, unlike him, when I reached his pelvis I stopped there — I didn’t have the patience for a trip to his toes and then back up — but I did decide to tease him a little first.

I could feel his shaft throbbing in a steady rhythm as I swallowed it inch by inch.

Reaching Jacob’s cock, I ignored his shaft and crown and headed right for his balls. I heard his breath catch as I skimmed my lips over them. When I placed a kiss on each, his body tensed, so I started sucking on his sac.

I sucked hard at one firm orb, shifting it back and forth with my tongue. Then, when my boyfriend started groaning loudly, I switched sides and engulfed the other one. He responding by grabbing my shoulders as though I were the only thing keeping him tethered to Earth. His body undulated wildly as I continued mouthing the soft skin of his sac.

When it was time to shift gears, I released his balls and wrapped my fingers around the base of his shaft. Holding him still with a tight fist, I kissed up one side of his length and then back down the other, applying just enough pressure to titillate him without exciting him too much. Also, with each trip up and back, I avoided contact with his cockhead. And doing that was no small feat because I was dying to give in to my urges and lick his dick like an ice-cream cone.

Taking long, slow laps, I took particular pleasure in teasing him, until Jacob gasped, “Please suck me!”

Looking up at him through my eyelashes, I gave him a big smile and then moved so my mouth hovered directly above his crown. Then I swooped down as if to swallow him whole, but at the last minute kissed only the very tip. Jacob gave an anguished cry as I licked pre-ejaculate off his head. He seemed to have forgotten that he’d put me through the same “torture” a mere half hour earlier. Still, he sounded so pitiful that I swooped down once again, this time engulfing his entire head with my welcoming mouth.

My lips smacked as I sucked him hungrily, feeling his knob swell even larger against my tongue. Pre-come leaked from the tip so I licked up as much of the briny fluid as I could, and then I slowly started moving lower, sliding my mouth down his length. I could feel his shaft throbbing in a steady rhythm as I swallowed it inch by inch, and the pace of the pulsations increased as he grew more aroused. As soon as my chin came to rest on his sac, I began humming a little tune.

Jacob moaned at the vibrations now racing through his body. Still humming, I re-ascended, letting him feel the pressure of my tongue on the underside of his shaft as I dragged my lips over it. When I once again reached the summit, I suckled the tip until more of his fluids leaked onto my tongue. Swallowing them, I let him feel my throat constrict around his width, and then I began another trip down his shaft, aiming for the very bottom.

When my nose brushed his pubic curls, he let go of my shoulders and grabbed my head to guide me. He started at a leisurely pace, and I rose and fell on his unflagging erection, my long brown hair brushing his stomach each time he was completely buried in my throat. To assist him, I kept my lips locked securely around him and swished my tongue back and forth over the bottom of his prick, which grew even thicker as a result of my efforts. Then, when I applied more pressure, he began guiding my head at a swifter pace, which alerted me that his climax was approaching. To help him reach his limits, I began moving the fist that was holding him steady in the same rhythm and direction as my lips as I sucked him.

That’s when he let go of my head to grab the sheet beneath him, just as I had done earlier. The sounds he’d been making became guttural and animalistic, so I quickened my pace, tightened my fist and swallowed hard so that my throat muscles once again constricted around his shaft. Then I started humming again, this time more loudly to let him really feel the impact of my vocal chords. I reached up and squeezed his balls to trigger his release.

The effect was immediate. Jacob grunted, and then his cock throbbed one, two, three times before he began to shoot his load. The first volley contained a considerable amount, but I kept sucking him, eliciting another salvo from deep in his balls. He tasted delicious, and each burst of his warm cream inspired me to work his dick more intensely. I jerked his shaft rhythmically and swallowed until I was certain he was totally empty.

Letting go of my head, Jacob pulled me off him as I swallowed the last few drops of his load. Moving so that we were face-to-face, I kissed him with sticky lips, and I could feel his mouth move into a smile. I was smiling, too, still basking in the afterglow from bringing my boyfriend to an explosive orgasm as well as from my own recent thrilling climax.

Lying there in each other’s arms, we were about to fall asleep before we realized that it was only 7:30. So we got up, went back to the living room and resumed watching the movie that had gotten us into bed in the first place. Before long, it was time for round two!