SURRENDERING MY INNOCENCE!…(5)

12th January

Her lips curled all the way to her eyes. My eyes softened in a shock that overwhelmed me. I never thought my body could do this.

“How did I do that?” I said, forehead furrowing, with heaving, audible exhales.

“Wanna find out what else this pussy can do?” she growled. I smiled weakly as she bit her lower lip.

“I wanna taste you, Jordan,” I said suddenly, tongue throbbing with a pool of my saliva.

Her eyes studied me in doubt, but my unsteady hips said all the words my lips couldn’t further present.

“Say that again, Ana.”

“I want to taste you. I want to suck on your pussy, Jordan. I want it so bad.”

She let out a cold chuckle, one that revealed a load of untold details her lips wouldn’t reveal. Then she moved slowly in reverse toward the couch lying at the edge of the bed, eyes fixed on me as she moved.

Her eyes vented hunger and excitement, like she wasn’t used to getting asked this.

Her waist sank deeply into the couch, back resting against the backrest, almost like she was sitting. Then she spread her legs wide over the armrest of the couch. My eyes widened.

Her pussy folds parted with a reluctant stretch, juices dragging as her folds spread. The inner part of her folds sat with a deep pink overtone.

I could see her pussy hole widely exposed as one of her legs went over the high end of the armrest, leaving nothing more to my imagination.

Then she spat on her finger pads, eyes holding me in. Her fingers located her swollen clit, now fully engorged and glistening.

She let me watch as she teased, rubbing her fingers all over her slippery pussy.

She threw her head back, a moan escaping her trembling lips. My nipples hardened with need. Watching her pussy call to me and having to just watch made me agitate.

She rolled her fingers more and more, pushing them into her hole at intervals.

“Yeeaaahhhh,” she groaned, sucking on her lower lip with a slutty wetness. “Come wet your lips, Ana,” she commanded.

My legs floated as I raced toward her. I slid my belly right onto the seat of the couch, face held between her legs.

I looked up at her, seeking permission from her eyes. She stuck out her tongue, letting it roll into a lip lick. Then she buried my head into her pussy.

I spread my lips, sinking my tongue over her clit. She tasted weird—like metallic salt, tangy on my tongue.

But the scent pulled me in. Her juices smelled like earth—slightly musky but intoxicating. Sniffing it in made my nipples ache with a fucking hardness.

I didn’t seem to know it yet, but this scent would shape my sexual desires.

The musky scent of pussy juice would do more to me than I would ever imagine.

I let my tongue roll over her clit just like I had felt her do to me earlier. She let out hard groans, almost inaudible. My gaze lifted to her face her eyes were shut, lips parted.

“Fuck, girl,” she cried.

Slap. Slap.

Her hands landed on my bare ass cheek, making my blood pump with a loud pressure.

Slap.

Another hard spank on my ass. She grabbed and pulled my ass cheeks into her big hands while she pushed my body even deeper into her pussy, pressing into my asshole.

“That’s it… Ahhhhhhhhh… Good girl…

Mmmmmmm…” My pace increased. A reward finally meeting my ears.

She placed her hands on her tits, grabbing and pulling her nipples hard.

I loved this look on her face. It made me feel like I was doing it right.

Then she pulled my head deeper into her folds, more aggressively than before, legs locking my head tightly.

My nose pressed deeply into her folds, cutting off all supply of air.

She pressed my head deeper, rolling her hips into my entire lips and nose. I struggled, gripping the armrest slightly.

It almost felt like I was going to pass out from her firm hold at the back of my head.

“Ahhhhh!” she screamed, pinching her nipples, hands pinning me down to eat her more.

She pulled me right out by my hair, yanking me to my feet.

Then threw me waist-down into the couch, pulled the strap-on dildo from the bed and strapped it on over her waist, buckling the buttons at the side.

The length of the dick sprang like a spring.

My lips drooled saliva. Now the look in her eyes didn’t look innocent or soft they looked aroused and hungry.

She cupped my face tightly into her hands, face held over mine. Then said letting slippery trails of her saliva drool over her lips into mine. I swallowed. Like a good girl .

“ This may hurt a little Ana…..you have to take it like a good girl”

Dear Diary,

If you can see this, I’m about to lose my virginity completely to this five-inch-long purple dildo. I want this so badly, like the air I breathe. I wish this day never comes to an end.

Tell me if this is what you meant by having my day end nicely.

Yours truly,

Ana