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The Adventures of Me and Martha Jane
Part 12C
Ronnie's eyes stayed on mine and glowed with anticipation
as she lay back and draped her arms around her head. I
rolled to my other side and tenderly kissed the hollow in
her throat, a new place and a new pleasure for me as my
lips explored Ronnie's soft and pliable flesh. Then I
kissed her small, slender left shoulder and her arms came
around my neck and she offered her right shoulder to my
mouth and I licked it and then nipped at her long throat,
and she bent her head back and stretched her neck and
breathed "ahhh" as I kissed her there, and then I licked
and nipped my way to her left breast and found that she was
smaller than Martha and I could take most of Ronnie's tit
in my mouth and I did so, and tongued the sloping underside
and then licked and sucked her nipple. It stiffened as I
pinched it lightly between my lips and bothered it with my
tongue, and Ronnie twitched enjoyably and crooned "Yeah,
that's the way," and while I pleasured Ronnie's breasts
Martha moved to kneel beside her, and Ronnie said "Martha,
this is really good," and Martha whispered "Yeah?" and
Ronnie looked down at my mouth on her nipple and whispered
"Yeah," and although I relished the newness and the unique
feel of Ronnie's hard dark nipple and her long, warm,
slender arms that coiled around my head and shoulders as
she cradled me to her, I began to slowly lick and kiss my
way down her torso. She tensed a little and caught her
breath and then trembled as I kissed around and then below
her navel and her hands moved to my shoulders, and she
started breathing nervously, and she whispered "Steven,"
and I continued licking downward and she said again
tremulously "Steven..." and Martha asked "What's wrong,
honey?" and Ronnie gulped and said "Nobody ever did this
for me. God, George never even warmed me up," and Martha
said "Steven's being good to you, Ronnie. Pleasing you
pleases him." Ronnie gritted her teeth and gasped and
watched as I licked the silken curls above her mound, and I
found that her mild scent was like sage, and Ronnie gasped
again and then relaxed a little as I moved to kiss her
inner thigh, and I ached inside with the realization of how
different and moist and clingy her skin was there, and I
inched my lips closer to her cunt and she tensed again and
gripped my shoulders and I raised my eyes to see her
looking at me and her eyes were wary and she gritted her
teeth and breathed quickly, and I tentatively licked along
the edge of her slit and she stiffened and gasped with
surprise and smiled timidly, waiting, and I licked again
and she gasped again and her pelvis lifted, and I extended
the tip of my tongue and delved gently into her slit and
gave her a long lick upward that ended with a caress along
the short length of her clit and she gasped, and her eyes
softened and she whispered hotly "Ah, that's nice!" and I
began making circles around her clit with my tongue and she
smiled ecstatically and sighed "oh, yes...oh, honey, yes,"
and she softly bit her lower lip and arched languidly and
irregularly under my mouth while I licked. I stopped to
cradle her clit on my tongue and clamped my lips together
and sucked and she gasped "Oh!" and then her thighs fell
farther apart and she tilted her pelvis up a little and
offered her cunt more urgently to my mouth, and she gritted
her teeth and gasped and moaned shakily "Oh, Martha it's so
*good*," and Martha laid a hand softly on Ronnie's
trembling shoulder and I paused to suckle her clit again
and Ronnie sighed a quick, steamy "Ah," and her breathing
and her voice grew tense and shaky and her eyes found mine
and she whispered "Steven..." and she gulped and licked
her lips nervously and said "The only person who ever made
me cum was me," and as I sucked, my eyes gazed past her
tummy and past her heaving breasts and into her pleading
eyes, and she trembled and whispered needfully, fearfully,
"Don't leave me hangin', honey," and I winked at her
reassuringly and Martha told her softly "He won't," and
Ronnie moved one hand from my shoulder and her hand shook a
little as she wiped sweat from her upper lip and then she
gripped my shoulders again with both hands and whispered
"Be good to me." I covered her cunt with my mouth and
flattened my tongue against her slit and my flattened
tongue nudged forward until her clit and portal were
completely bared so that I could lick her entire cunt from
bottom to top, and my tongue found that she was hot and
salty and syrupy and the edges of my tongue felt the
difference between Martha's smooth, firm slit and Ronnie's
tasty, fleshy, fuzzy one and Ronnie moaned and hissed and
said again through her teeth "Be good to me," and my tongue
stroked longingly and she gulped and her eyes closed and
her head drifted back and I could see only her arched
throat and her chin, and she softly cried "Be good to
me..." and Martha stroked her forehead, and Ronnie's
thighs opened and the tendons pulsed as her hungry cunt
sought more of my tongue and her hands gripped my shoulders
tighter and I nudged my mouth closer to her, my upper lip
finding the tip of her small, slippery clit, and I nestled
my lower lip against her clit's root, and my tongue cradled
the length of her clit and I tightened my lips and sucked
and Ronnie gasped and her throat made a helpless "uh!"
sound, and then I softly flicked my tongue up and down
along her captured clit and she groaned weakly and then she
whimpered and her body went taut and she moaned urgently
"Faster...faster...no, slower, honey, a little slower..."
and then gasped "that's it! Oh that's it!" and she gulped
hard and her voice trailed off with a rapturous "Oh, god,
that's it," and she quivered as I sucked her clit and
flicked my tongue with the speed she liked, and her wetness
dripped over my chin, and then for a long moment she held
her breath, and then she said loudly into the air, as if
with sudden, ominous comprehension, "Oh my god," and she
tightened again and moaned hoarsely with the same dread and
powerlessness "It's gonna happen. Oh my god it's gonna
happen," and Martha smiled at her and said simply "Mm-hm,"
and Ronnie's hips rose and her clit throbbed and I knew she
was there, so I sucked and flicked and her whole body
jerked and she made a languished, surprised "Oh" sound as
her chin strained upward and her mouth fell open, and she
humped and jerked spasmodically several times and her nails
dug painfully into my shoulder and she softly cried a
rhapsodically joyful "Yes" and then "Yes" again and then a
louder "Yes" and then her hands gripped me so tightly that
her arms trembled, and then after a long moment a
prolonged, violent tremor coursed through her, and finally
she jerked and slumped and her head raised and fell forward
and she heaved a loud "Oh!" and then she struggled to
breathe, her grip on my shoulders relaxing and her hips
bobbing, and her cunt withdrew from me as her climax waned.
I knew her clit needed rest, so I held my tongue still
against her for a few seconds, feeling her clit flutter
slightly, and then I raised my head and saw she was a
gasping, panting little girl with her eyes shut tightly as
she winced with exhaustion. I pulled myself up and wiped
my wet chin with my forearm and moved to cradle her against
my chest, and her head fell back against my shoulder and
her body felt willowy and limp and feverish against me, and
I kissed her forehead and eyelids and she raised her slim,
soft arms that felt so good and friendly on me and draped
them over my neck and shoulders and rested her face against
my chest, and Martha moved to her other side and stroked
her shoulders, and Ronnie panted and smiled bashfully and
wiped her shiny brow and said "Whoo!" and said
breathlessly "Now I know what I sound like when I cum," and
Martha smiled at me and whispered, "You were good to her,
Steven," and I held Ronnie, feeling strong and protective
as she nestled her delicate, heaving, tired body against
mine. She closed her eyes and swallowed hard and said
"Steven, that was so good," and she breathed deeply and
asked "Did I sound like I was out of it?" I answered "No,
you sounded into it."
The small, candlelit room seemed untouched by time. The
earth stopped turning. As if in a dense, humid fog of
sensuality, I slithered across the floor and enfolded
Martha in my arms, my sweet and needed Martha, and we
kissed longingly and she lay back on the floor and opened
her legs under me and grinned, her eyes smoldering lazily,
and she whispered, "Lick me, hon. Don't wait. Lick me."
I glided my mouth down her body and felt my cock leave a
smear of precum on her leg as I slid lower and Martha
whispered "I'm so close," and when my face was over her
mound I saw her fingers holding herself open and her voice
dripped with lust and she whispered "Lick me" again and my
tongue found her sweltering, slick, and ready, and she
ground her clit against my tongue and sighed a low,
salacious, breathy "Ahhhh", and I laved her clit with my
tongue and glanced up to find her still grinning and she
whispered "Yes," and Ronnie, still a little breathless,
crawled to us and lay on her tummy and rested her hand on
Martha's arm. When I sucked Martha's clit her head fell
back and her eyes closed and her lips mouthed the words "So
good," and by the hardness of her nub -- her hot and
sensitive jewel that was bigger than Ronnie's and was so
easy to find and to grip with my lips and that throbbed so
strongly when Martha was close to cumming -- I knew that
Martha would be there soon and so I sucked more lightly and
moved my tongue in a wide circle that surrounded but
bypassed her clit, and Martha arched and moaned and I
watched her long, elegant neck tense, and Ronnie gazed into
Martha's face lovingly and stroked Martha's arm, and
Martha's hand on Ronnie's shoulder began to tighten and
Ronnie took Martha's hand and held it and gave Martha's
hand a little kiss and stroked it, and Martha's hand
grasped Ronnie's and Ronnie told her, "Now I know what it
feels like," and Martha said "I'm close... Ronnie, I'm so
close. He has me right on the edge. Oh, so close!" and
Ronnie glanced down at me, perplexed, and asked "God,
Steven, how do you do that?" and Martha whispered "He just
knows," and Ronnie grinned at me and said "Do me that way
next time, Steven." My cock lurched at the thought and I
wondered how long I could keep my mouth and teeth and
tongue going, and Martha began saying more urgently "Almost
there... almost there," and Ronnie whispered to her "It
must feel so good," and Martha closed her eyes and
stretched her neck and showed her teeth with a happy grin
and sighed "Oh, it does," and then she tensed and hissed
"It's so close" and then gushed loudly and excitedly "Now!"
and she panted and then stiffened and held her breath and
my cock and my heart swelled with gladness for Martha
because I knew she could no longer resist, and I nudged my
tongue along the length of her yearning clit, stroking
slowly, and Martha jerked and Ronnie watched her intently
and then Martha whimpered and her head rolled to the side
toward Ronnie and then she made a happy "Ah" sound as she
arched and then stiffened more. Her clit seemed inflamed
under my tongue and her hand trembled on Ronnie's and
Ronnie whispered "yes" and watched Martha cum, and then
Ronnie's eyes widened, startled, as Martha's mouth fell
open and Martha's whole body trembled once, twice, and
again, and Ronnie whispered "oh, honey, yes" and stroked
Martha's hand, and soon Martha gave a long, loud, sweet
sigh and then a low "mmmmm" as she relaxed and her climax
ended, and her clit receded and softened and her hips
twitched once and she started breathing again, and she
looked down and stroked my hair while I cleaned her with my
tongue and Martha said "Nice. Ah, nice," and I removed my
mouth and wiped my jaw, and I rose, resting on my heels,
and Martha rose and bent to me and held my face and kissed
me softly and Ronnie watched in awe as we kissed and
hugged. Martha kissed my neck and shoulders and held my
face tenderly and kissed me again.
Then Martha looked down and saw my half-wilted cock. She
said, "My goodness, what happened to him?" I was a little
breathless after all my work. I said "He's been holding
back so long, I think he gave up," and Ronnie said "Hey, we
can't leave him hanging, can we? Pardon the pun," and
Martha moved her legs out of the way and kneeled beside me
and Ronnie kneeled in front of me and gave my face and
chest damp little kisses, saying "I'd like to put in my two
cents worth, sweetie. You sure had me feeling good, too,"
and her lips moved down my chest and onto my tummy and she
lay down with her legs extending away from me and smooched
my navel and murmured "Look, he has just enough hair, in
all the right places," and Martha smiled at me and asked
"Want Ronnie to finish you off?" and I looked at her and
hesitated and Martha nodded yes and I nodded yes back and
said "Okay." Martha looked down at Ronnie and said "Your
move, Ron," and Ronnie encircled my half-hard cock with her
long hot fingers and I sighed with the pleasure of it, and
she licked the bead of precum off my tip and mused aloud
"Lessee, how's Ronnie gonna be nice to Steven? Too bad we
don't have any condoms," and I smiled down at her and said
"This will do," and she grinned up at me and asked
playfully "Okay if I suck it? Hm?" and I grinned back and
she cackled softly, "Want me to?" and I said "Yeah," and
Ronnie said reassuringly, still looking up at me, "It's
okay to cum in my mouth," and I said "Okay," and Martha
added "He has a nice clean taste, hon." Ronnie peered at
her, surprised, and asked, "How do you know that? Huh?"
and Martha smiled secretively and Ronnie said, "Uh-huh.
Holding out on me," and her fingers jiggled me a little and
I tensed and settled more comfortably onto my legs beneath
me and spread my thighs a little to give her elbows more
room. She put my cock in her mouth and sucked once,
popping me out of her, and I moaned and she grinned up at
me and then she put her lips around me and started sucking
too tightly, moving her head rapidly and jerkily. I
groaned and held her head still and said, "Hm, no, no, wait
a minute," and she lifted off me and looked up
questioningly and Martha said "Ronnie, what are you doing?"
and Ronnie said "What's it look like I'm doing?" and
Martha laughed and said "Ronnie, when they say 'suck it
off', they don't mean it literally!" and I laughed and
Ronnie laughed. Ronnie said, "I thought that's the way
you're supposed to do it," and Martha said "Maybe some men
like it raw that way, but Steven likes it slow and dirty,"
and Ronnie said, "Oh. Show me," and Martha said, "Come on,
be nice to him, when you suck so hard and fast you squeeze
all the blood out of his cock, and it dulls the nerve
endings," and Ronnie said defensively "That's the way guys
told me to do it, the few guys I did it with. They said
hey baby suck the chrome off that thing." Martha said,
"Yeah, big guys with stainless steel dicks. Steven's
sensitive. Look, start easy, and real wet -- the secret
is, your mouth should feel wet and soft," and Ronnie lifted
her head and said, "So show me, already," and Martha said
impatiently, "Oh, here, gimme your finger. I feel so silly
doing this..." and she sucked Ronnie's finger for a few
seconds and Ronnie said "Oh, yeah, I see...you don't really
suck, you just grip with your tongue. Hmm, if only my
finger could cum," and Martha stopped and said "And Steven
likes it when your mouth just slides over him, y'know, I
mean don't try to strangle him with your lips," and Ronnie
looked up at me and asked "Ready for a second try?" I
nodded and she started sucking again and Martha watched
carefully and after a couple of sucks she asked me "Okay,
Steven?" and I stopped gritting my teeth and said "Yeah,
it's ..okay, but...," and Martha told Ronnie "C'mon,
Ronnie, wait a minute," and Ronnie rose and asked Martha to
show her again and Martha said impatiently "Oh, Ronnie,
he's gonna cum before we get anywhere," and Ronnie said
"Well, show me!" and Martha said "It's not a science, it's
an art. Watch, now, first I get my mouth really wet and
then I cover him all at once so he's, you know, drippy.
Watch," and she sucked on her tongue inside her mouth,
gathering moisture, and then she bent and put her mouth
around me, enclosing fully and gently, and started slowly
moving up and down and I gasped and said "Okay, careful,"
and Ronnie said "Okay, okay, I get it," and Martha sat up
and watched as Ronnie lay down in front of me again and
held my cock and muttered "We'll get this right yet," and
then she touched her inner lips to my tip for a second and
then nipped at it and my cock arched with a pleasant itch
and was getting big and rigid, and Martha said, "Good,
Ronnie," and Ronnie murmured "You smell good", too," and I
whispered "Thanks," and she looked at my cock and said "I
never tried it this way" and gathered moisture inside her
mouth for a few seconds and then she lowered her head and I
sighed quietly and jerked inside her as she enclosed me
completely and started moving up and down slowly, and
Martha looked at me with an odd little half-smile and asked
"Good?", and I blushed and nodded yes and she whispered
"Enjoy it, hon," and she looked down at Ronnie and said
"Slow down when he starts cummin', Ron, he really likes
that," and Ronnie said "Mm-hm" with her mouth full of me,
and she started nodding her head, her lips sliding, her
cradling tongue inducing a tauntingly mild suction as it
rode along the underside of my shaft and tip, and I gave a
prolonged, gratified sigh as Ronnie settled into a languid
rhythm, moving her head in strokes of about three inches,
always leaving at least two inches of my cock warmly
immersed, and Martha, smiling mischievously, watched me
enjoy Ronnie's spittle-wet mouth, and I hissed softly when
I realized that Ronnie had found exactly the right speed,
depth, wetness, and gentle suction, and I smiled at Martha,
whose eyes met mine with a sensual, conspiratorial nod of
approval, and I knew my feelings were not the sweet,
poignantly shattering emotions I had when Martha sucked me,
but the look in Martha's eyes told me that this was
deliberate, primal, wanton carnality, and then Martha
looked down to watch Ronnie's lips gliding along my wet
cock.
It took Ronnie less than a minute to thoroughly and
satisfyingly suck me off. At first I feared I might be too
shy to cum with Martha watching, but Ronnie worked with an
easygoing, lubricous, unerring efficiency that brought me
steadily and swiftly to the brink of orgasm, and when she
sensed my impending cum she slowed her pace by half,
delaying for several sucks as Martha had suggested. While
I hung on the edge, my hips poised and taut, Martha looked
up inquiringly and I grinned and nodded and she smiled
back, our eyes joining us in lecherous complicity, and my
cock pulsed between Ronnie's lips and the slit in my tip
gushed gently against her tongue, and her head slowed, and
then my hips twitched and I panted and sighed and grunted
and started squirting inside Ronnie's mouth, and she
swallowed noisily and Martha heard it and eyed me with a
lewd grin, her lustful eyes twinkling as she knowingly
winked, and then I squirted more, a powerful effusion of
hot new cream, and Ronnie sighed pleasurably through her
nose and gulped, and after several squirts I slumped,
gasping and huffing, gritting my teeth while Ronnie
finished me off. Finally, with a last, tight suck and a
long swallow, Ronnie raised her head and released me. She
wiped a corner of her mouth and licked her lips and caught
her breath, exchanging catty grins with Martha, who gave
her a nod of approval, and Ronnie, pleased, reached down to
soothingly tug my aching cock as she smiled at me sweetly.
I floated backward and lay gasping, face-up, my legs still
folded under me, and Ronnie asked, "Was it good? Huh?",
and I panted several times before replying dully, "No," and
they both laughed.
We rested, stroking each other and talking. Ronnie
confessed that she had no idea how all this got started,
and she asked Martha "Did you have any idea something like
this would happen tonight?" and Martha smiled impishly and
said, "I gave it a thought, earlier on the beach, but I
didn't know it would happen." Ronnie said happily, "But it
was nice, wasn't it?" and I agreed. Martha asked me,
"Were you embarrassed?" and I said, "Yeah, a little,
but..." I glanced at Ronnie and said, "You were too good
to resist," and Ronnie chuckled and said wryly, "The whole
thing was too good to resist."
We lay naked together in the candlelight and one of the
candles died out with a little puff and a hiss, and Martha
asked Ronnie, "Did you feel that old Catholic guilt when
you realized what was happening?" Ronnie confided that
what she felt was embarrassment more than guilt, but my
mouth felt so good on her that she was taken completely by
surprise when she climaxed. "It happened so fast," Ronnie
said, "I don't even remember how it happened," and she gave
me a little kiss and said, "Thanks, Steven," and I said,
"My pleasure." Ronnie heckled Martha, saying, "Well,
Martha, you sure didn't have any trouble cumming," and
Martha blushed and said, "It was a very erotic situation,"
and Ronnie said "God, wasn't it? I know I couldn't have
done a thing if it I'd been with anyone else. I just felt
so trusting, with the three of us." We talked about the
physical and emotional sensations we experienced, and
Ronnie said she discussed sex frequently with Martha but
she'd never been so frank and experimental. Ronnie was
curious to know how it felt for Martha and for me to hang
on the edge as long as we did, and Martha and I told Ronnie
that we both liked it that way, that there was a peculiarly
intense pleasure in holding back for a while. Ronnie
asked, "But how do you know when you're partner's ready?",
and Martha and I explained various signals. "Of course,"
Martha said, "You can always just tell your partner you're
ready." Ronnie gazed at the candle, entranced, and said,
"It happened so quickly for me. I guess it was because it
was the first time anyone ever made me cum. What's it
like...I mean, is it like making it last longer?" Martha
said, yes, it was a lot like prolonging orgasm. Ronnie
said, "God, that must feel great." We asked her to
describe how she knew when she was near orgasm, but Ronnie
said it was all so new and mysterious that she couldn't
explain it. We decided I should eat her again, taking my
time, and she wanted to learn to describe what she felt and
how to tell me what she wanted. Patiently, I serviced her
with my mouth while she and Martha instructed me. It took
longer this time, and soon, instead of licking with a
steady rate as I usually did with Martha, I learned to read
Ronnie's responses and to speed up as her pleasure mounted.
I discovered that she didn't want me to suck her clit
steadily until she was ready to finish. With her and
Martha prompting, I held Ronnie on the brink for several
minutes while Ronnie pulled her knees back and used both
hands to hold her legs up and spread so she could feel all
of my mouth on her, and when she gave me the word, I sucked
and flicked quickly and she came easily, noisily and
enjoyably, with a prolonged second peak.
Continued...
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