James & Jasmine Ch. 03

Suddenly Jasmine disengaged and stood up, moving quickly onto the bed and kneeling to the side of James supine form, his cock towering thickly above his groin. She grabbed the base of James's erection, leaned over and slowly slid her mouth down over his bulbous head and beyond. James moaned loudly in appreciation as his right hand came up to cup Jasmine's breasts. As she began to bob up and down on his steely stem, he felt her soft dangling breasts bounce in and out of his hand; the distended nubbin of her erect nipples contrasting with the soft pliant flesh of her tit. God, how he loved the feeling of her luscious natural breast jiggling in and out of his hand as she sucked him with an expertise that could have only come from years of practice and many lucky lovers.

He loved the whimpering sounds she made as she sucked, making it sound like she was deriving as much pleasure from her wet warm mouth as he was. James slid his hand from her bouncing boobs down her tummy and in between her legs. She gasped as his finger found her satin covered clit, her panties already soaking wet with her flowing juices. He loved the feel of her warm wet lips encased in a tight satin pouch. He could feel the indentation of her slit as his finger gently pressed against her. He twiddled his finger tightly as she paused for a minute to enjoy the sensation. As James returned his hand to her bobbling bosom, Jasmine doubled her effort – gagging slightly as she took a little too much girth in her mouth. She lifted off of his cock once again, gasping for air before spitting on his dick and spreading the saliva all over his glistening shaft. Once again she returned to sucking – a woman on a mission. She seemed so naughty, yet it all seemed to come to her so naturally.

As much as James was enjoying this, and would return to it, he knew he wasn't quite ready to orgasm. He wanted to savor that feeling as he suddenly felt the burning need to turn the table. He lifted Jasmine's chin and whispered to her.

"Jasmine. My turn," was all he could stammer. "I don't want to cum yet," he said in a hoarse whisper. "And I want to taste you, baby," he murmured. "I want to taste all of you."

James moved quickly to change positions, but told Jasmine to stay right where she was, on all fours in the middle of the bed. He moved behind her and gently pushed her head forward so she was face down, head turned and the sweet curve of her ass in the air. Good God, what loveliness, James thought to himself as he surveyed her body. The tiny line of thong barely covered her sex, the silver satin panel hiding her lovely holes. Her ass looked round and succulent; impossible to resist. He reached up and pulled her thong down over her cheeks, exposing the exquisite view of her ass and pussy – her sexual core. He pulled it halfway down her thigh so the taut material was stretched tight between her delectable legs.

Her pussy was impossibly beautiful, as he knew it would be. The rounded ridges of her outer lips framed a long pink juicy slit of delicately furled labia; already glistening with arousal. Her inner lips were splayed open, beckoning him to taste their glistening tenderness. Her sweet aroma reached his nostrils and made his brain spin and his cock swell. Jasmine appeared to be totally uninhibited and happy to expose herself to this most intimate viewpoint. James closed his eyes, inhaled her delicious scent and thanked the heavens for being at the threshold of dining on such a treasure.

He placed his hands on her sweet young ass, pulling with his thumbs to open her sex. The view was awesome and intimate, as he leaned down and probed her asshole with the tip of his stiffened tongue. He could tell Jasmine hadn't expected that as she gasped her approval, clutching the bedspread as she closed her eyes to concentrate on what he was doing to her.

"Oh, James," she whispered as she arched her back to meet his mouth.

He nuzzled his face in between her cheeks, probing her anus with abandon, licking her with long strokes of his flattened tongue, then deeply probing her tight sphincter with a rigid coiled tongue. He licked lower, his elongated tongue now tasting the back end of her dripping pussy as his nose nuzzled into her ass. God, he wanted to taste and suck every inch of her. He moaned his appreciation as his tongue delved lower and tasted, for the first time, the soaking wet flesh of her enflamed pussy. He scooped his tongue in as far as it would go and gathered her tasty nectar in his mouth. He leaned down even lower as his nose nuzzled into her succulent pink flesh and his tongue found her clit – engorged and slippery from lust and longing. He flicked her clit with his tongue and felt her body react to his oral connection, her long flowing hair sprawled across the bed.

For her part Jasmine couldn't believe James was licking her asshole. 'What a naughty boy?' she thought. But how perceptive that he'd surprise her by going there first? She loved to be surprised and tingled with anticipation at all the directions things might go. She had always enjoyed having her ass played with – licked and probed – and James was finding that out much earlier than most of her lovers. 'How cheeky of him,' she thought as she pushed back against his wandering tongue. She moaned deeply each time he probed her bottom and each time he returned to flick her clit with an expertise that most definitely came with age and experience. She let herself get lost in the pleasure of the moment – her pussy being sucked by her new lover – her boss.

Just as she was getting into the rhythm of the moment, James suddenly changed things up. He flipped her over, taking control of her body, molding her position to his own burning desire. She felt herself give in to his will – willing to let him do anything he wanted to her. He grabbed her long legs and pulled her toward the end of the bed, pulling off her tiny thong, her last flimsy line of defense, and flinging it onto the floor unceremoniously. He positioned her so her ass sat on the bed and her feet were on the floor. She looked delectable laying in such a submissive position and James's mouth watered at the image. She looked up at her new lover, his stiff erection bouncing with his frantic movements. She'd tend to him again later. But for the moment, she was going to lay back and enjoy James and whatever he had in store for her.

He grabbed the pillow Jasmine had used previously and knelt on it between her wide spread legs. There was something so sexy and submissive about this position – laying naked on the bed, her long lean limbs splayed in a way that totally exposed her perfectly shaped pussy, already oozing with arousal. It glistened pink and dripped with excitement as James just stared in awe at the labial perfection only inches from his eyes. It stood to reason – if every other part of her was gorgeous, her glorious pussy would surely follow suit. She was as smooth as a baby, recently waxed her surmised, and her delicate inner lips were unfurled and open like a spring flower after a warm rain. She absentmindedly dipped her hand down to touch herself as James readied himself for play; running her fingers across her clit and even opening her lips for his benefit. James was close enough to hear the sticky evidence of her secretions and the sensory overload of being so near to nirvana made his cock throb with excitement.

"Such beauty, Jasmine. I'm honored," he professed. He knelt down and leaned forward. Gazing into her gaping sex he opened his senses to the moment. The warm wet sound of her excitement could be heard as she blithely fingered her lips and her sweet pungent aroma filled the air. The sight, smell, and sounds of Jasmine's arousal had an intoxicating effect on James. He moved forward ever so slightly and began to lick her thighs, now even closer to her beautiful flowing sex. As she continued to gently thrum her clit, James slowly licked his way up her long lean legs. So smooth.

James looked up as he nibbled his way north and saw Jasmine gazing down at him with a look of pure unadulterated lust in her eyes. All modicum of modesty was gone as she reached down with forked fingers and gently pulled the loose skin back to spread her labia – opening up her lovely pink pussy for James's inspection and worship. She placed her other hand on James's head and pulled him toward her. James resisted going too fast – he wanted to savor every view, every whiff, every angle and every taste.

He stuck his tongue out as he gazed into Jasmine's eyes and gently licked her clit; twirling his tongue in tight circles as he watched her reaction. Her eyes closed, her mouth opened and her head went back in a show of approval. She tasted as sweet and clean as a mountain stream and James felt a rush of desire tear through his brain like a booster rocket as he leaned in further. He could feel Jasmine's hand pulling him into her – and he obliged. With open mouth he met the delectable slit of her sex with a kiss that enveloped the entirety of her engorged labia. A deep seated moan escaped her throat as his tongue delved deeply into her inner recesses – sweeping through her vagina from bottom to top – ending with a punctuated sucking of the erect nubbin of her exposed clit. Her reaction was all James needed to dive into one of his favorite pastimes – eating pussy.

"Oh, God, Jasmine. You taste so good. Delectable," he crooned.

What started out as gentle probing and licking, soft sucks and slow tongue, escalated into a total devouring of Jasmine's delicious cunt? Never had he been so hungry to taste a new lover or more turned on. He squeezed her delicious cheeks into the palms of his hand, lifting and separating her pussy, as he dined on her delectable lips and dove face first into her gaping slice of wet girl flesh. 'God, she tastes good,' he thought to himself as he ate like a man starved for female flavor.

Jasmine lay back and rode the waves of pleasure washing through her body as her boss feasted on her womanly flesh. Oh, how she loved it when a man showed utter devotion when eating her out. James was totally absorbed and, thus, she lay back and got lost in the incredible stimulation. She'd heard men say that blowjob technique was important, but so was enthusiasm. Well, Jasmine had always felt the same way about cunnilingus. She wanted her man to want to be down there – to absolutely love being down there. And James was not holding back. She could tell he was thoroughly enjoying himself and was totally and unequivocally absorbed in eating pussy. It was as simple as that.

"Oh, God, I love your pussy, Jasmine," he panted. "I can't get enough of it," he added before diving back in.

James could feel Jasmine moving her hips and grinding into his face. He felt her respond to more pressure – the more he sucked, the more she seemed to tilt and gyrate her hips, pushing to meet his mouth. He disengaged his hands from her ass and slid his right middle finger into her pussy as he sucked on her clit. Jasmine groaned and pulled his head harder into her hole. Damn, he could literally not get enough of this woman. She was so juicy and dripping and her liquids tasted so fucking good. With purpose he doubled down. As he inserted his left thumb just inside her asshole, and curled his right middle finger up and onto her G spot, he began to suck and flick her clit with a soft, but intense, focus. He waited to see how Jasmine would respond and he felt her body stiffen and press against his face. He moaned loudly into her flowing gash as he sucked her hard and wiggled the pads of his middle finger against her deepest soft space. Her moans became whimpers; her little jerks became full body spasms – and as James sucked Jasmine's cunt with every ounce of his being, he felt her edging closer and closer to orgasm.

"Oh, James," she cried as he felt her lift her hips up to meet his oral assault. "Don't stop! Fuck, don't stop!!" she begged. "Oh, shit! Suck me! Unf!"

He knew not to stop what he was doing. Now was not the time for variety. Now was the time for keeping up what was working. Jasmine was humping her hips into James's face and he could feel her clutching his head in between her wide open legs. He moaned noisily, he sucked with a vengeance, he moved his fingers, and he ate Jasmine like he might never eat a woman again.

"Oh fuck, James! I'm gonna cum Ooohhh...!" she screamed as she arched her back and her body tensed like a board. "Fuuuuck."

Time seemed to stand still as the sounds of a hungry mouth on a dripping pussy overtook the soundscape and James felt Jasmine tense and scream an unintelligible grouping of words. He could taste her juices changing as she absolutely flooded his mouth with warm cum and they screamed in unison, her body convulsing with an orgasm that overtook her like a unexpected ocean wave and shook her to the core. He sucked up every gushing drop and knew his face was absolutely drenched with her sweet cream.

Both of them retreated for a few minutes to recuperate; both of their hearts beating madly. Jasmine hadn't cum that hard in quite a while – or at least since last night, she laughed to herself. And James's tongue was sore from the exertion and he lay back to rest his weary jaw. He pulled back to admire the incredible beauty of her gaping post-orgasmic pussy – open, pink, wet – a vision of pure and unadulterated sex. Then he closed his eyes.

He was awoken from his sexual stupor by Jasmine as she pulled him onto his feet all of a sudden. She knelt down before him in a most submissive position and placed herself squarely between his slightly spread legs. She looked up into his eyes with a look of sheer and utter need as she lightly cupped his hanging balls with one hand and carefully encircled the root of his semi-rigid shaft with the thumb and forefinger of her other hand.

James looked down into her plaintive eyes as she softly stroked him and pulled his ball sac into her mouth. As she looked up into his eyes with a look of sheer joy, he felt her swirling tongue slather his hairless testicles in a gesture of reciprocation. James had always loved to have his balls sucked, and Jasmine seemed to know this intuitively as her mouth encircled them one at a time.

"Good, Jasmine. So good," was all he could offer.

She paused for a moment before continuing; her slender fingers wrapping around his hardening meat.

"James. Will you do me a favor?" she asked so innocently.

"Anything," James hissed in reply. How could he deny her anything at this very moment?

"I want you to cum in my mouth. I want to drink you. Will you let me?" she said with a slight pout. "Please."

"God, yes," James stammered.

She maintained eye contact as her tongue began to slowly trace a line along the under ridge of his hardening length, lathering his shaft with a splayed tongue. She seemed to be savoring every inch as she ascended, pausing a moment with open eyes and wide mouth before closing her luscious lips and encircling his bulbous head with oral love. James groaned as he heard and felt her moan with delight. He loved the little feminine sounds that Jasmine expressed as she sucked his cock.

He placed his hands lightly on her wild locks as she began to suck his dick with a perfect measure of pressure, tempo and sound. Her mouth felt like molten silk enveloping his fully engorged penis. James had had his share of blowjobs, but he felt like he was experiencing one of those rare erotic moments of sheer perfection.

For her part Jasmine was relishing the temperature and texture of her lover's throbbing member. James's cock was the perfect size for sucking – large, extremely hard, hairless and straight. God, she loved sucking a man when she really wanted to please him. And she was going to do everything in her power to suck James dry. She wanted to feel him explode in her mouth so she could drink down every drop of his hot semen. She found that perfect rhythm – not too fast, not too slow – that she knew from experience would bring her man to climax.

And she kept making sure she was looking at him. There was nothing she enjoyed more than watching her lover's eyes when she sucked, and James was no exception. She felt so in control as she looked up into his lowered lids. He looked like they were going to roll back in his head at any second. Several times she went deep and felt the head of James cock push against the back of her throat. And all the while she gently cupped his balls with both of her small hands and urged him on – begging him without words to deposit his load in her hungry mouth. His deep seated groans were a testament to his increasing arousal. She heard that familiar sound of erratic breathing and tensing of muscles.

"Oh, yessss, Jasmine. Oh yes!! Unnnnf. Oh fuck. Oh...I'm gonna cum, baby!"

And that was exactly what Jasmine wanted. She kept up the pace – lots of saliva, lots of tongue and lips, lots of whimpering moans – all combined with a steady pace – in and out, in and out. James was lost in a state of oral bliss as he felt himself reach the edge.

His orgasms were very strong when he was completely turned on, as he was now. The power of his cum exploding at such close range had caused more than a few of his lovers to choke on the spurting jets of his semen when he ejaculated down their throats.

"Oh, God! Get ready!" he screamed as Jasmine powered through to finish the blowjob the way she wanted – with James exploding in her mouth.

Her motions didn't falter. She felt his body tense and there was a moment of silence as James's body twitched. Suddenly James felt his explosion welling up in his core. "Here cums!" he screamed as the first jet of cum, followed by another, and another, burst into Jasmine's mouth. Her soft lips were sealed around his shaft as he emptied himself into her warm wet mouth. His orgasm subsided in diminishing aftershocks as Jasmine sucked down every last drop. Their eyes met as his climax ebbed and she slowly disengaged and let some of his load slide out of her mouth. James watched as she looked in his eyes and swallowed. She returned to lick his turgid shaft, now spent. She cleaned him up with her tongue, searching for every last drop of his seed.

"Mmm," she moaned. "Yum."

James and Jasmine were spent – totally – and were on the verge of drifting off into a peaceful slumber when James prodded his partner from her stupor

"Jasmine. We need to wake up before we sleep through dinner," he cajoled

It was true – they needed to rally once they'd checked the time and realized that more adventures awaited them. Jasmine gathered her things and slithered out of the room quietly, promising to return within a half an hour. James suggested he'd knock on her door at 7:30.

James showered and dressed and a short while later was knocking on Jasmine's door. She answered with a flourish and James marveled at the ease with which this young woman could transform her look so effortlessly.

She looked ready for a casual evening of dining and dancing and James whistled under his breath as he took her in. She wore skin tight leggings that were a mottled design of black and white. The came to just above her ankle where they highlighted a pair of black stilettos that looked sinful enough to be outlawed. A low cut orange top accented the generosity of her bust, but hung loose enough to sway loosely to just above her waist. The cut kept her incredible ass on display as well as allowing flashes of her belly and waist. It would be perfect for the dance floor, James thought to himself. He also found himself wondering what she could possibly be wearing, if anything, underneath. Her hair was up in a casual twist and huge hoop earrings accented the entire ensemble.

"Wow," was all James could mutter. "Deadly," he added.

Jasmine smiled. "I'll take that as a compliment, thank you," she replied. "I don't know what they wear in the French clubs exactly, but hopefully this will fit the bill," she said.