I don't know about most of you but with my wife and I, oral sex is always on the menu. My wife has always enjoyed receiving it even if, for most of our marriage, she didn't enjoy giving it. Especially in that third trimester of both pregnancies, she couldn't get enough!
I don't think I'm particularly skilled at it, I just think that I really enjoy giving it and that my enthusiasm more than makes up for any deficit of skill. Either way, The Wife has always been satisfied with my performance and has even remarked that...
"Mel taught you well!"
Maybe she did, but practice also makes perfect and I've had plenty of that.
Lemme preface the following story with the fact that all this stuff happened a long time ago and even the best of memories fade. With that said, I have again embellish some things where memories fails.
So here goes.
When you're a kid, the days of summer break seem to blur together. For me it was times of boredom broken up by the excitement of I and Mels' sexual escapades. The more I think about those times the more I realize that I was just along for the ride and it was Melanie who was in the driver's seat. I don't recall ever being the one initiating anything. Of course, at that time I wouldn't have had much of a clue. Typical dumb boy, right?
Like countless other days, I wandered into the guest apartment to see if Mel wanted to drive us somewhere. I don't really remember where it was I wanted to go. She said she did but had to take a shower first. Like a lost puppy, I followed Mel around the apartment and into her bedroom as she rummage around trying to find clean clothes and a bath towel. Who knows what we were talking about.
"I'm gonna be in here for awhile so you might as well come in and talk." She said as she headed into the bathroom.
"Not like you haven't seen it all before."
Actually... no, I hadn't. Well... not like that. Not all of her. Not all at once.. She shed her shirt and bra and dropped her pajama bottoms and underwear to the floor. At that point, I think I might have giggled like a school-girl.
Mel turned on the water and examined herself in the mirror. Pulling each breast up she rubbed the marks made by the cups of her bra. Then stepped into the shower and pulled the curtain closed. "Do ya have a hard-on yet?" Mel remarked from behind the curtain.
Silly question, I'm sure I did. I always did at that age but I remember I was also intrigued with what I was watching. I don't remember saying much but I do remember Mel asking if my dad had replaced the battery in the car yet. Seemed like an odd question but I guess it had gone dead on her at some point. I dunno. She asked for the plastic basket that was on the sink counter and produced a razor and shaving cream from it. With the shower curtain now slightly pulled back I watched her as she shaved her legs. Her long hair lay on her shoulder to one side of her head and she glanced over at me.
"You just gonna stand there the whole time?" Mel smirked and motioned towards the toilet next to the tub... "Sit down, stupid." That was an affectionate nickname coming from her. I closed the lid and sat down now within a couple of feet from her. Setting the razor aside she grabbed a small pair of scissors from the basket, propped a foot up on the side of the tub and started to trim back the curly hair from her pussy. Gently pulling the long hair away she snipped and dropped small clumps of hair into the tub as warm water cascaded from the showerhead above, down her breasts and off her stomach. An image of her I still foster in my memory. She was beautiful.
"You can spank it if ya want."
That's all the suggestion I needed. I wasn't hiding the fact that I was rubbing my erection through my shorts and that's all I needed to hear to produce it from my shorts and start openly stroking it. Mel giggled as she dropped the scissors back into the basket and rinsed stray hairs off of her pussy. Shutting off the water and stepping out, she grabbed the towel and dried herself while standing in front of me
"See how nice that looks now?" Mel ran her fingers over her newly trimmed hairs. I think she could tell I was close to shooting my load. "You can eat my pussy if you want." Oh... wow. We hadn't done this before. Mel stepped forward positioning her pussy within inches of my face, propped her foot up on the side of the tub and guided my mouth to it with her hand on the back of my head. She spread her labia and pulled the hood of her clit back to position it to my lips. Obviously it was my first time eating pussy and I remember being a bit hesitant. I don't recall how she tasted exactly but I do remember the very slight smell and taste of soap. I licked or... rather lapped at her and furiously jerked my erection and shot my load onto her leg and foot.
"Ewww... its in between my toes!"
Whoops!
She cleaned my cum off with her bath towel and washed her toes off in the tub. I washed my hand in the sink and repositioned myself in my shorts. Mel pulled on my arm and then grabbed my hand leading me out of the bathroom.
"C'mere, you're not done yet."
She led me to the bedroom where, pulling me towards her by my arm, laid out on her back. "Do it again but don't move your mouth from this spot." She guided my lips back to her clit.
Mel moaned as she grabbed my head and forced me down onto her. I guess she was enjoying it. I don't recall if I really was though. I think so, because giving oral is still one of my favorite things to do.
Mel's hips squirmed and rotated into my face. "Oh my God, you guys have no idea..." she panted under her breath. Never was quite sure what she meant by that but my wife shared some possibilities with me.
"Oh good boy... good, good boy," she said followed with a long sigh.
"Ok, stop... stop, stop." She pushed my head away with the palm of her hand against my forehead. Her breast quickly rose and fell with every breath. I assume she orgasmed.
"I didn't think you were ever gonna get onto the right spot. You like doing that?"
I did like it and I still do!
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