The last thing I was feeling in any way, shape or form was “sexy”.
She looks amazing in her bra and panties. There’s a hint, a suggestion of a ‘muffin top’ over the waistband of her jeans which lends her a cute, adolescent look. Dressed only in bra and panties, she looks simultaneously totally innocent, and totally fuckable.
When a girl sheds her jeans or pants, something happens. Remember, a girl’s body is designed to attract. One of the ways it does this is by having curves in the right places, waist, hips, tummy, bum, and, of course, tits.
The other way is her scent. That’s her natural scent I’m talking about here. Free from deodorant or perfume, a girl’s natural secretions are designed to travel in the air and, as I said attract.
Oh, but it’s a strange amalgam of scents that combine to lure one’s attention. Sweat, whether old or new, vaginal secretion, and yes, even that faint almost undetectable hint of pee. All combine to make the head turn in her direction.
And Dani stood there, in my den, slowly tugging her jeans off until eventually they lay in a screwed up ball, and Dani stood there looking simultaneously virginal and whore-ish. I found, to my surprise, that my clit was hardening and for the first time since the miscarriage, I felt truly horny again. Oh, there have been minor echoes of arousal, and one or two instances where, for Emily’s sake, I pretended, but she knew. Of course she knew.
But this felt real. A moment to scan not just my body revealed that yes, I was horny. I was growing increasingly aroused, but at te same time, and almost overwhelming grief was lashing its tail like an annoyed cat.
She didn’t move for me. Instead, she reached behind and unclipped her bra, holding it to her chest while one strap fell enticingly off her shoulder. One pink nipple emerged surrounded by its pale brown areole, and I felt my stomach contract.
She hooked a thumb either side of her panties and paused for a moment. “This reminds me of my first medical in High School. I had to just take my panties down and lie on a couch and let them just look. It made me feel funny having a doctor staring so close at my sex. I knew I was getting wet…..very wet…..but neither of us said anything.”
Dani, now devoid of all clothing, lies naked on my rug and spreads her legs in the most innocent and virginal manner I’ve ever seen. “Look at me.”
I bring my knees to the carpet and my face to her crotch. I can smell what that doctor smelled, and see, well, not precisely what he saw.
“He touched me a little. Just gently spread my labia. I think he was looking for my hymen.”
I mimic what he did. Of course, there’s no hymen now. And….wait….’he?’ Yes, apparently a male doctor, and neither did he bother with gloves, apparently.
I would imagine it was a few minutes between examinations too!
Dani stares at me. “He made me feel so…..deliciously dirty. My mind went into overdrive, imagining him just unzipping and putting it up me.” And slowly, she begins to masturbate. Oh, but not as I know she likes to masturbate now, with two fingers deep inside her. No, this was a gentle almost hesitant circling of her clit, along with a commentary.
“I sat on the toilet with my panties round my ankles and knees touching each wall of the cubicle and robbing my clit. I could….smell myself….a sweet, flowery musk….and wetness was pouring from me to the extent that iI heard a drip now and then. In my head was the rough tweed of his suit trousers scratching my things as he fucked me. Nowadays it’s hard to feel what I felt then. I had no idea what it felt like to have something inside me, but I imagined it would be both pleasurable and a little painful. I thought of him spurting inside me and that made me……”
Dani cant complete the sentence as she came at that moment. She did a thing that she sometimes does when she climaxes without anything inside her. She shot her legs out straight in front of her and bent her feet right back.
In that moment, I ached to be licked. Impossible, of course, since I’m still bleeding from the miscarriage. Oh, not a huge amount, but noticeable for all that.
I felt hands on my knees and them being pushed gently apart. I felt a finger tugging my panties aside and then warm breath on my clit. “Dani…..I…..”
“Shhh. Let it be.”
Her tongue touched my clit, and it was like the reconnection of high-voltage circuits. I felt alive again rather than inert. She instinctively knew my vagina was out of action, so she slipped a long, slim finger deep into my bum. The orgasm ripped through me, more savagely than any I’ve experienced before. The dragon roared, screamed its anger. “How dare you deny me, bitch. Feel my wrath.” I came, I screamed, I wept, I peed. My body seemed in that moment to reset itself.
I became conscious of Dani kneeling between my splayed legs, her face and body glistening from the wetness forced from within me.
Slowly, a smile etched across her face. There were no words, just, as she stood up, a gentle kiss.
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