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Finally, just when I thought I would explode she lifted her lips off my cock. She said, “Prince, undo the pink bows on the side of my panties.”

In a daze of pleasure I reached out and pulled the pink ribbons and the delicate white lace fell away from her love triangle.

Cynthia rose up on her knees. She looked at me and asked, “Do you like the taste of a woman? Do you want to taste me?”

I nodded and she positioned her love triangle over my mouth and gently lowered herself onto my mouth. Her scent, a sweet female sex scent, filled my nostrils. My cock bobbed up and down. My tongue licked her outer lips. Her lips and labia were highly aroused and her juice was everywhere.

My tongue penetrated her lips and she cried out. “My God Prince! Yes, Prince, yes please.”

My tongue found her clitoris and I delicately rippled the tip of my tongue just lightly over the very top of her clit at high speed. This drove her crazy and she pressed her hips more firmly against my face and chin. My tongue probed deeper. This went on and I teased her again and again, bringing her just to the edge just like she had done to me.

She clearly had good control and this was an experienced woman. My girlfriends would have lost control by now and certainly could never build to this level of sexual peak. Finally, sensing my moment, I drove her over the edge and her first orgasm came. She screamed and pressed her cunt against my mouth. I thrust my tongue with full contact against her clitoris and then into the deepest part of her cunt. She shivered and shook in a violent orgasm shaking again and again and moaning loudly. After what seemed like an eternity she collapsed against my body and lay panting against me.

After resting for a moment Cynthia looked up with a huge grin on her face. She shifted her hips further down my body. She positioned herself just above my cock and the moment I had dreamed about since I was fifteen years old happened. Cynthia reached back, raised my cock slightly positioning it against the lips of her cunt. Then she eased herself back slowly. Oh my god, she was so tight. She was like a virgin.

My cock was pulsing and pumping with blood. She knew what she was doing. She moved ever so slowly careful not to drive me over the edge. She moaned as I entered her and she pushed down taking more and more of my cock. “Oh my God Prince, you’re huge. It feels so nice. It makes me feel like a real woman.”

Finally, my cock was all in and she lay against me. Our lips found each other in a passionate kiss, tongues probing and touching and the pleasure senses were being built to a new peak with our lips, her cunt, my cock all creating new levels of pleasure. She lifted up and straddled me again. I could see her full protuberant breasts riding high with her erect nipples standing high and pink.

She licked her fingers and started to touch my nipples and the areola area on my chest. No girl had ever done this to me and it was like an electric shock. I cried out in pleasure, “Oh Cynthia, Oh Cynthia. Don’t, my God, its too much. I’m going to come. “

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“Now, let’s play some game,” she announced.

“Game? What kind of game?”

“I’ll show you.” First she went to the door to lock it. Then she came to me. She removed her top and her jeans trousers, leaving the black bra and pantie.

“Well, you have to do as I say,” she said.

“Okay.” I answered.

“First, you have to UnCloth.”

“Fine.” I stood up to remove my black pair of shoes, black jacket, stripped shirt and black pair of trousers. I was now left in my singlet and boxer.

“Good,” she said. “Now, close your eyes.”

Like an obedient school boy, I closed my eyes. I could feel her hands on my waist. They moved to the boxer and pulled it down to the floor. I stepped out of it. One of her hands, the right one, went to my prick. She ran one of her fingers from the base to the tip of it. In a quick reflex action, the organ warmed up and built up erection. Her finger continued to trace over it, more like teasing it. I couldn’t stand it. In a matter of seconds, I had a full erection.

“Oh, good,” she said like someone who had achieved a big purpose. “It’s so big and huge.”

Had she not seen it before? I smiled, my eyes still closed. “Yeah.”

“Your eyes must still be closed. Sit down.”

I felt the seat and sat. Her hand remained on my dick. I could sense that she knelt before me as she put the organ in her mouth. Then, she stopped abruptly.

“Give me a second,” she said.

I opened my eyes and watched her leave the room. She soon returned with a small packet of evaporated milk which she had slit open.

“Hey, close your eyes. It’s part of the game.”

Again, I complied. She poured some of the milk on my raised cock. The liquid slid down to the base of my cock. Her fingers moved right down to the base. She scooped up my balls. For some seconds, she fondled the place. Then she massaged the milk all around the organ. She began working up on the balls and my cock. As she did this I felt a throbbing sensation. I felt her tongue exploring all around me, tasting the milk and my skin. She must have gone halfway down her throat! She continued to work frantically with her mouth. I felt exceedingly excited.

She would slow down when she suspected that I was about to come. Then she would step up her action again. My eyes remained closed but my mind was in a frenzy of excitement. After some minutes, she stopped.

“You can open your eyes now.”

I opened them. She stood up and smiled down at me. “Now, it’s your turn.”

She unstrapped her bra and removed her pantie. The she picked the milk pack, sat on the seat next to me and poured some substance on her boobs. She also poured some on her chest, reclining on her seat.

“Now, lick,” she said alluringly.

I moved to her. Starting from her left, I licked the milk on her areola, the nipple and chuck of the flesh that constituted her breast. Then, I moved to her right and did the same. She allowed me to do that for a couple of minutes before she stopped me.

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Waggling her head, Arin conceded, “Okay, fair enough.”

“And even now, as much as I love you, I still feel the big brother instinct that I’m supposed to protect you, not ... molest ... you.” I sighed and got off the bed myself, walking in the opposite direction. “The absolute last thing I want is to keep you to myself and prevent you from finding a real happily ever after with a nice guy who will love you, cherish you, give you the kids I know you want AND ... by the way ... be able to kiss you out in public without Mom and Dad freaking the bang out.”

Arin sighed again and shook her head. “you’re right, you’re right. It’s just ... I grew up with Disney princess movies and started planning my wedding when I was twelve. Every time I imagined What it would be like to walk down the aisle, I imagined you were the man waiting for me at the end.”

“Arin...” I intoned.

“I know, I know. It can’t ever actually happen that way . In my head, I al way s told myself that, but ... a girl has her dreams. This whole week has been a dream. And last night...” Her voice trailed off as she stared into space, that look of wonderment back.

I quickly went to hold her again, hugging her from behind while she cooed happily and wrapped her forearms on top of mine. “The dream’s not over. I’m still right here.”

She nodded and sagged against me. “I love you, big brother.”

“I love you too, Arin.”

She took a deep breath, exhaled, and seemed to finally relax. I held her just like that for a long while, but eventually she twisted in my embrace, and I let her Go so she could turn around to face me.

“Look,” she began, “I know I’m being selfish and unreasonable right now. My hormones are Going crazy, my brain is filled with serotonin from the high of FINallY losing my virginity to theman I’ve been in love with since I first realized What love is. And at the very first sign that I wasn’t Going to get my Disney princess happily ever after, I cracked. I’m sorry about that.”

“You don’t have to apologize.”

“I do. I need you to know I’m not Going to turn crazy stalker on you for the rest of our lives. I’m not Going to hide in the back seat of your car the next time you Go on a date or anything similarly insane to spy on you. I’m not actually a delusional little girl.”

“I don't know. The fact that you even thought about the mechanics of how to spy on me during my next date is pretty ‘crazy stalker’.”

I stumbled with my speech and she giggled. “Well, you have been sneaking looks at me for years. Don’t you want to touch me?”

My hands reached out and she placed them around her waist. I had lost all control. Cynthia was directing me and I was in her control. I rose to stand next to her. The scent of her perfume, of her hair, intoxicated me.

“Kiss me Prince.” She commanded.

My lips moved down to her delicate lips shimmering with light pink lip gloss and our lips joined together, her wetness and her delicate tongue probing my mouth.

My cock hardened further and she pressed her hips into me, her love triangle pushing into my engorged penis. Her small hands lightly glazed across my shirt and she started to undo my buttons and she pulled the shirt off my shoulders.

She lightly ran her fingernails across my chest and shoulders driving my cock towards its full eight inches. Her hands gently probed around my waist and finding my buckle she undid my belt and my slacks fell to the floor.

I slipped out of my shoes and she pushed me back onto the bed. Cynthia straddled me across my boxer shorts. Her cunt was rubbing right on top of my cock.

I could feel her moist panties, her excitement already apparent from the dark wet triangle pushing against my hardness. We resumed the most passionate kiss of my life. She lay against my chest, her firm breasts pushing against me.

Cynthia pulled her lips off mine and looked me in the eyes. “Prince, it has been over two years. I need you now.” She sat up straddling me and took my hands, placing them on her breasts. I started to gently tweak her nipples through the shear lace.

Her nipples responded by quickly becoming erect. She arched her back and let her long hair hang back so it was touching my thighs driving me even crazy. She let out a moan as I increased the pressure on her nipples.

My hands moved across her firm stomach and I lifted under the baby doll exposing her bare breasts to my hands. I leaned up and forward taking the left nipple into my mouth. Oh my god, what a beautiful firm breast.

Cynthia gasped and cried out, “Oh yes, Prince, oh yes!” I moved to the right nipple and her excitement increased as I continued to nibble.

Cynthia pushed me down and slid down to my boxers. “You have been such a gentleman. Tonight is for you.” With that Cynthia pulled my boxers down over my shaft and eight inches of hard cock were released and sprang up in front of her face.

Her eyes widened and she had a lustful erotic look in her eyes. “Oh Prince, you’re so big. I had no idea. All these years, I have been checking out your package, but really this is incredible.”

She moved her lips down. Time seemed to happen in slow motion. Her lips made contact with my cock and she slowly sucked her lips down making maximum contact and swirling her tongue under my ridge.

I moaned and my body shook with the intense pleasure she was creating. The feeling went on and on and she seemed to know how to take me right to edge and then ease back and let me get control again.

Her tongue was exploring every crevice of my cock head and she gave such beautiful pleasure without driving me over the point of no return. Finally, just when I thought I would explode she lifted her lips off my cock. She said, “Prince, undo the pink bows on the side of my panties.”

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