Orgasm's 101

by Jolene Jessie James

Image Jolene James I was sixteen years old and in tenth grade at the time. I remember that year vividly, as it was the most sexually enlightening year that I had experienced. There was an eleventh grader who sat in front of me, who played the flute, (no shit!). He was funny, kind and always full of ideas. I really liked him, even though he was a little reclusive, maybe even a little shy, or so I thought. However, his shyness seemed to disappear when we were together, alone...

We went out on a few dates, on and off during the year. Then school let out in May. He lived in town and one of those wonderful summer evenings he came over to my house and we ended up going off for a walk into the woods behind my house...

We were walking down this trail, chattering, giggling and laughing when he suddenly stopped me and we started to make out. Just kissing at first but then his hand made its way into my blouse and for about 10 minutes, we just kissed, as he squeezed and teased my breasts through the soft lacy material...

Ever more passionately we kissed as I let my blouse be unbuttoned. He slid his hand up my back, unhooking my bra letting lose my big, luscious, young, milky, white breasts. Pulling my blouse open he began suckling and biting on my nipples, sending tingles of sinfully, sweet desire down into my lower pelvic region, then radiating deeper, all the way down to my already moist, swollen, sensitive, soft pussy lips. I got so wet and horny while he did that, like he knew just how and where to touch me...

image of Jolene Cumming on her pink vibrator At this point, my eyes were closed in pure bliss as he kissed my breasts. I barely even registered my skirt being lifted or my soft, white, cotton panties being pulled down. He then literally ripped them off as I tried to step back but he took a hold of my hips and firmly sat me down on the dew covered grass. He knelt down in front of me, lightly pushing my legs apart. I felt his warm mouth gently breathe salaciously on my soft, sensitive, swollen pussy lips. He parted my labia with his tongue and slid it back and forth over my clit. It was soon joined by one of his eager, expert fingers, reaching deep inside my creamy, wet young pussy, rapaciously. Turning pure ecstatic bliss into absolute, sheer, mind-blowing ecstasy! I moaned loudly with lascivious, lusty pleasure, as my sweet, young, pussy juices, streamed lusciously down my inner thighs and butt cheeks. That really turned him on! He moved his tongue in circles around my swelling clit faster and faster. Then he jabbed the top of it with his tongue, causing me to cry out in libidinous delight, as he alternated between deep strokes and light teasing ones, that left me gasping breathlessly with carnal need and wanton desire...

Every muscle in my whole body tensed and I felt, no, thought, that I was going to pee, so I paused and went rigid. He looked up at my face for a moment, his eyes twinkling in the moonlight. He whispered soothingly for me to just relax. When I did, I felt his tongue go crazy all over my wet, slippery, young pussy and swollen engorged clit. He thrust his fingers back up inside me, finding my g-spot! He made me howl, literally, at the moon. As I suddenly gushed uncontrollably, a flood of my sweet, young, female, ejaculate. My whole body shaking engulfed in waves of blissed out orgasmic fervor. Squirting over his hands and flooding his mouth with my wondrously, unexpected, juicy, climax. It was the first time a guy had gone down on me. It was the first time I'd squirted from the stimulation of a tongue and fingers. It left me quivering, breathless, murmuring dreamily and wanting more!

Image of Jolene James wet pussy pulled open He then shifted his body. Slowly running his tongue up the soft, smooth, skin of my stomach, rising toward my aroused, pert nipples. He lingered there for a few moments and then looked up at me. He moved his mouth over mine, our tongues met. His lips were so perfectly matched to mine. He bumped my nose playfully, as his hand drifted lazily from breast to breast, nipple to nipple, back and forth. Sending my body deeper into a highly, charged, erotic state. At that moment I thought I couldn't take anymore. But then he shifted position. And he thrust his throbbing, stiff shaft, with slippery ease, hard and deep into me. I let out a gasp, followed by an undistinguishable, eruption of sound, followed by a whimper and a muffled sigh. My tongue searched for his, madly, as more of my cum squirted out of my quivering, tight, young pussy, with blissful delight!

Still quivering and gasping breathlessly, my body flushed with the ecstatic thrill of spurting, squirting orgasms. I rolled him onto his back. Straddling his still throbbing erection. I lowered my excited, wet, young pussy down on his cock. Grinding my pelvis, hungrily up and down. As my lush, milky, white breasts, undulated seductively in his face. He reached up and grabbed my swaying, ripe bosom, teasing my already, aroused areola and stiff, excited nipples. My pussy spasmed uncontrollably as I rode him wildly. Our howls of pleasure surged, thrillingly toward a climatic crescendo of shared heat and mutual lust. I felt him stiffen beneath me. His cock twitched and throbbed wonderfully, deep inside me. Letting out a delirious groan of ecstasy. I knew his creamy load of hot spunk was emptying intensely between my fully engorged, hot, orgasming, pussy!

Let me tell you. I had been with several boys and a few men, in the past but nothing felt better than that night when he went down on me. Even today when I masturbate, I sometimes like to think about that, very first, warm, wet, velvet tongue on my hot, throbbing clit...