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    A Love Story by Day Dreamer

    Joey gently lay Birdie on the bed and knelt on the
floor alongside her. Draping one arm across her waist, he
lowered his lips to hers and very tenderly kissed her, his
tongue moving in slow motion, softly and languorously
probing Birdie's mouth. In concert with the kiss, Joey
stroked Birdie's waist with his hand, trailing it with a
feathery fluttering motion across the soft little curve of
the area below her waist. He crept his hand slowly upward
and gently stroked across the underside of Birdie's
upthrust breasts. Capturing one of the mounds in his hand,
Joey cupped and squeezed it with just a gentle pressure.
Birdie moved her hand up to Joey's shoulder and returned
his caresses by stroking and kneading the muscles across
his back.

    While caressing Birdie's fabric-clad breast, Joey moved
his other hand to the buttons on the front of Birdie's
dress, and starting at her neck, he unbuttoned each one,
not stopping until he had reached the last one at her
waist. He folded back the dress, revealing Birdie's black
bra containing those marvelously caressable breasts.
Birdie's nipples were very evident, pressing points out at
the center of each cup. Using both his hands, Joey
unfastened the center clasp that held the bra together and
lifted the loosened cups, pushing them away to Birdie's
sides. Standing straight up and firm, Birdie's breasts
emerged into view. They were like creamy white little
half-melons, their only motion a slight quivering and the
up-and-down movement of her now rapid breathing.

    The hard nubbins of Birdie's nipples stood erect at the
center of the heaving mounds. Each was surrounded by a
light tan circle of areola, flecked with little goose bumps
so that they had the texture of crepe paper. Joey ran his
thumbs lightly across the projections, just brushing across
each of them, and almost imperceptibly, Birdie arched her
back up to the stroking hands. Seeing her response, Joey
increased the pressure, gently squeezing each nipple
between his thumb and forefinger. Birdie emitted low
"uummnnn" sounds from deep within her throat and arched her
back upward even further than before.

    Joey cupped Birdie's breasts in his hands and kneaded
them with a slow gentle pressure, his palm caressing the
hard little points of her nipples. He lowered his mouth
back to hers and using his lips spread their mouths to
their widest. His tongue circled around the inside of her
lips and then delved into her mouth to its full length,
engaging her tongue in a passionate mock-battle.

    Softly licking all around her mouth as the connection
broke, Joey separated his lips from Birdie's. He moved the
kiss down to her throat and then to the indentation between
her breasts. From there he moved outward and took one of
the nipples in his mouth, sucking gently and rubbing his
tongue in a circle around the erect hard nipple. He moved
to the other breast and repeated his ministrations. Birdie
arched her back again, this time completely off the bed,
thrusting her breasts toward their source of pleasure. "Oh,
good, so gooodddd...," she murmured softly.

    Joey extended a hand down to Birdie's thighs and
lightly traced a trail on their inner parts from her knees
all the way to their tops. The satiny material of Birdie's
dress was exotic feeling to Joey's fingers, but he knew the
soft skin of her inner thighs would be even more satiny,
more exotic. His hand found the hem of her dress and he
gently pulled it up, exposing her thighs to the point that
only their juncture was still hidden. The straps of her
garter belt were laid bare and Joey could feel where they
clasped the tops of her hose. Above the hose tops there was
only bare flesh: the soft, unblemished baby's skin of
Birdie's inner thighs. Using just the lightest of
finger-tip touches, Joey caressed that sensitive area.
Birdie's thighs quivered with each touch, and she once
again sighed, "Oh, Joey, Joey."

    Joey's fingers crept upwards until they met the edge of
Birdie's panties. Joey felt their lace trim and wondered if
they were the same pair he had glimpsed in English class.
He moved the flat of his palm on top of her slightly
rounded belly, rubbing it lightly in a circle. He could
feel the muscles of her stomach quiver in little tremors as
she responded to Joey's loving touches. His fingers then
moved into the recess formed by the joining of Birdie's
thighs, the vee of her legs that formed the entrance to her
font of femininity. Joey knew that just under his fingers,
under the silken fabric of Birdie's panties, lay the
entrance to her secret sexual center. Her tunnel of
delight, the receptacle for the inanimate cock with which
she had pleasured herself the night before, was waiting
there for him to lovingly explore.

    The pressure of Joey's throbbing rigidity against the
front of his trousers was a mixture of agony and ecstasy.
He could not remember ever having been so sexually aroused
as he was then, and each throb of his cock against the
bindings of his trousers brought both pleasure and
discomfort. He looked down at his groin area and was not
surprised to see the wet circle at its center. He had felt
the pre-cum flowing and soaking his shorts, and now it had
soaked all the way through and dampened his trousers with
the obvious evidence of his desire.

    Joey moved his fingers down into the vee of Birdie's
thighs, probing her hidden recess. She moved her legs
apart, allowing room for Joey to explore. He cupped his
hand over her whole vulva and lovingly squeezed the area.
His palm encountered dampness, and Joey realized that the
whole crotch of Birdie's panties were soaked. There was
even a little moisture seeping out from the lace
edging--slick, slippery moisture that allowed his
fingertips to glide over and around the dew-soaked edge.
One finger moved into the very center of Birdie's leg
juncture and he could feel the indentation of her hidden
womanly furrow. He traced its length, running his finger
tip up and down the dampened channel. As he neared the top,
he felt a little bump, and he moved his finger back and
forward over it, stroking and caressing. Birdie's moved her
hips in little gyrations, making miniature bump-and-grind
motions. The nubbin was obviously her swollen clitoris, and
Birdie's reaction to touching it made it evident that it
was one of her prime erogenous spots.

    Two of Joey's fingers insinuated themselves under the
elastic edge of Birdie's panties. They were met by soft
ringlets of soaking pubic fur. The fingers moved through
the curls and down to the area they had just explored from
the other side of the pantie fabric. They found what they
were seeking--Birdie's soaking labial lips. One finger
moved into the furrow and inched its way downward until it
found the clitoral nubbin, it's surface slickened with the
flow of Birdie's sexual arousal. The finger tip pulled back
the hood that protected the clitoris and touched the
exposed flesh with just the lightest of touches. Birdie's
reaction was almost convulsive--she squeezed her thighs
together, clamping down on Joey's hand, and wailed, "Oh,
God! Joey! Joey!"

    Joey withdrew his hand and moved up and kissed Birdie
with just light brush of their lips. He looked down at her
and said, "Birdie, that's a beautiful dress, but don't you
think it's time for it to come off?"

    Birdie nodded her head and Joey reached down for the
dress's hem, pulling it upward. Birdie lifted her buttocks
to allow the dress to slip past. She sat up and Joey lifted
it off over her head. Her loosened bra had gotten caught up
in the dress and it too was removed. Birdie was now almost
completely nude.

    Birdie lay back down and looked up at Joey. "Joey, here
I am almost completely naked and you still have on all your

    "A problem easily solved," Joey said, sitting down and
removing his shoes and socks. He stood again and took off
his shirt and dropped it to the floor. Then he unbuckled
his belt and the top button of his trousers. The other
trouser buttons followed and his trousers were completely
loosened. He let go of them and they fell to the floor.
Stepping out of his trousers, clad only in his white boxer
shorts, Joey turned and directly faced Birdie. An
indisputable sign of Joey's arousal, the front of his
shorts bulged out, his rigid penis making a tent of the
white cotton fabric. A circle of dampness radiated outward
from the high point in the bulge, the result of Joey's
abundant pre-cum flow. "That better?" Joey asked.

    Nodding her head, Birdie said, "Yes, that makes us
about even." Even though she was smiling, Joey could sense
Birdie's fascination as her eyes fell to Joey's bulging

    After performing his semi-strip tease, Joey returned
his attention to Birdie. Looking down at her, his breath
almost caught in his throat. There she lay, a vision of
sexuality--her breasts standing proud and firm, her waist
narrow and then widening into the spread of her hips.
Birdie's hips weren't wide by normal standards--they could
almost be called boyish--but they were smoothly curved,
their flare far from boyish. Her panties were indeed black
with lace edging. They were either the same ones she had
worn before or others just like them. Birdie's waist was
encircled by a black garter belt, with straps extending
downward and locking into the tops of her hose. It was as
an erotic sight as Joey had ever seen, better even than the
visions of his teenage wet dreams.

    "Birdie, I don't know why you put yourself down. You're
really beautiful," Joey said in almost a whisper.

    "Well, if I could go around dressed like this all the
time, I probably could get a boy," she said with a rueful

    "You've got me," Joey said softly, and once again knelt
down beside her and kissed her.

    Joey placed his hand on the inside of Birdie's thighs
and caressed the soft skin of that area. While doing so, he
took his mouth away from her lips and moved downward and
kissed each of her breasts, licking and gently nibbling on
each of her nipples. His mouth moved from there down to the
juncture of her thighs. As he approached Birdie's sexual
center he inhaled the nearintoxicating aroma of her
femininity. It was a pleasant aroma, with just a hint of
muskiness, the fragrance of a woman in full sexual arousal.
He ran his tongue along the lace-trimmed edges of her
panties, tasting the slick vaginal secretions that had
crept out from under the silken fabric. Joey's senses were
almost overpowered, and he realized there could be no
greater aphrodisiac than the one that came from tasting and
inhaling the sexual outpouring of a woman in heat.

    Joey lowered his mouth and licked the fabric stretching
across Birdie's vulva, his tongue tracing the furrow that
separated her thighs. He applied pressure, causing his
tongue to force the fabric into Birdie's sexual channel,
and her hips arched upward, seeking even greater pleasure.
Joey lifted his head and placed his hands on Birdie's feet
and gently pulled her until her buttocks reached the edge
of the bed and her legs hung off its side. He took hold of
the top of Birdie's panties and slowly pulled them
downwards. Birdie's pubic fur was exposed, a mass of dark,
wet curls plastered to her skin by the hot juices of her
vaginal secretions. He tugged the backs of the panties down
to her buttocks, and Birdie lifted herself to allow their
passage. Swiftly, Joey completed their removal, and Birdie
fell back on the bed, her thighs spread wide, her sexual
core fully and completely exposed to Joey's hungry eyes.

    Kneeling there between Birdie's thighs, Joey gazed at
her exposed vulva, its labial lips pouting slightly apart.
There was no sign of the recent penetration by Birdie's
wooden pleasure rod, no sign that she had experienced the
moaning ecstasy he had overheard outside her window. Joey
placed his hands on the inside of Birdie's thighs and
spread the lips apart even more, exposing the moist inner
lips. At their top was a triangle of wet pink flesh,
centered by the sensitive little protrusion of Birdie's
clitoris. It appeared swollen, its thin hood of protection
slightly drawn back and exposing the very nexus of her
sexual pleasure. Joey ran a finger tip up and down between
the spread lips, tracing the line from the slit's beginning
up in her pubic hair down to the little brown rosebud of
her anal opening. Her hips squirmed in little motions in
reaction to his exploration.

    Joey placed each of Birdie's legs over one of his
shoulders and moved his hands under her buttocks, lifting
her wide-spread pussy up for his inspection. With just a
tentative small lick, Joey extended his tongue and licked
the insides of Birdie's thighs, tracing the lines that
creased the juncture between thigh and vulva. At the bottom
of each stroke, Joey found an abundance of Birdie's heated
sexual flow. It seemed the more he licked it away, the more
came to replace it. There seemed to be an unending supply
of the hot slick starch of Birdie's vaginal flow. Joey
loved the taste of it and its smooth slick texture as it
coated his lips and tongue.

    Birdie's labial lips, swollen and gaping open from her
arousal, drew Joey's attention. He lowered his mouth and
ran his tongue up and down the inside of one lip and then
the other. As he neared their tops, he lightly brushed his
lips across the swollen clitoris. Moving downward, Joey
extended his tongue to its full length and sought out
Birdie's inner depths. Using his tongue as a probe, he
found the entrance to her hot hole, the channel into her
inner sexual recesses. He drove his tongue into the hole,
plumbing its depths as far as his tongue could extend. He
pushed the tongue in and out, acting out the motion that
his throbbing penis was aching to perform.

    By this time, Birdie could stay neither still nor
quiet. Her buttocks were squirming in Joey's hands and she
was lifting them even higher, pushing them to greater
contact with his pleasuring tongue. "Ooohhh, so gooooddd. I
had no idea anything could feel so good. I've read about
this, but no description could match this."

    Birdie's words drove Joey to even more intense action.
He pulled her against his mouth and sucked on her cuntal
lips. He then used the flat of his tongue and ran it up and
down the gaping slash. He paid particular attention to the
bottom, running his tongue in a circle all around the
sensitive area of Birdie's rosebud. Her hips jerked upon
this contact, and she murmured, "Ummmmnnnnn, yesssss,

    Joey's mouth moved up to the top of Birdie's furrow
where it found Birdie's swollen throbbing clitoris. He took
it between his lips and sucked the whole area into his
mouth, moving his tongue in circles over and around her
most sensitive part. Birdie's thighs clamped down on Joey's
ears and she wrapped her legs around his head, pressing
herself harder and harder against his mouth. Her hips moved
up and down, in rapid little copulative movements, and her
breath came in gasps. Birdie's hips jerked from side to
side and she arched herself completely off the bed so that
only her head and shoulders remained. "Oh, God, Joey!"
Birdie shouted, "Oooohhh, oooooohhhhhhhh.....yessssss
......YESSSSSSSS.....yessssss.....yess ...yes...yes...."
The sounds were similar to what Joey had heard outside
Birdie's window, but they were more prolonged, more
intense. Joey knew from that that the pleasure she had just
experienced was far better than what she had the previous
night, and he was pleased that he was the instrument of her

    Birdie's legs gradually relaxed and she limply fell
back on the bed, her whole back once again in contact with
it. She was still breathing hard, little gasps as tremors
still ran through her pelvis. Joey kept his mouth on her
pussy, but made just little motions, allowing Birdie to
come down from the sexual high of her orgasm. Finally, he
stopped his oral ministrations and took her legs and put
them back on the bed. He simply continued to kneel at her
feet, waiting for her to recover from the rapture that had
overwhelmed her.

    Birdie's eyes fluttered open and she looked at Joey.
She gave him a weak little smile and said, "Are you still
here, Joey? I thought I was in heaven."

    Birdie lifted herself up on her elbows and then sat up,
pushing herself against Joey. He looked up into her face,
and it was almost beatific. She took his face between her
hands and whispered, "Thank you, Joey. That was so good
there's no way I can describe it in words. I have never
experienced rapture such as that. Thank you, thank you."
Birdie leaned her head over and kissed Joey, parting her
lips and probing gently with her tongue. Her juice was
still all over Joey's face and she was able to taste its
tangy favor. Birdie broke the kiss and licked her lips.
"So, that's what I taste like," she said. "That's not so

    "To me, it's nectar," Joey said. "It's like honey from
a hive."

    Birdie gave Joey a little peck of a kiss and said,
"Stand up, Joey. You've seen all of me, now I get to see
all of you. I'm naked and I want you naked."

    Joey stood up in front of Birdie and she reached out
her hands and took hold of the top of his shorts. She
tugged them down to his hips, but they refused to go any
farther, caught by the bulging obstruction of Joey's
ramrod-hard penis. She saw the damp circle on the front of
the fabric and asked, "Did you have an orgasm already?"

    "No, not yet. I'm awfully close, though. That's just
pre-cum that's leaked out. When a guy gets sexually
excited, pre-cum starts to come out of his prick. I've been
that way ever since I've been here, so a lot has come out
already. Seeing you like this has gotten me so excited that
I've just soaked the whole front of my shorts."

    Birdie seemed pleased that Joey had reacted in that
way. No boy had ever paid much attention to her before and
having Joey standing before her, his penis tenting out and
soaking his shorts because of his reaction to her thrilled
her like she had never been before. Even though she had
just experienced the most profound orgasm of her life, her
desire was rekindled and began to build once again.

    With hands that trembled slightly, Birdie reached out
and undid the gripper that held the top of Joey's shorts.
She spread the short's waist and once again tugged them
down. With more room now, the shorts slipped past Joey's
pulsating penis and exposed all of his groin area to
Birdie's view. She breathed in deeply and held her breath
upon sight of Joey's turgid cock standing straight out from
his body, its head swollen and shining from the pre-seminal
flow that coated it. "Oh, God!" Birdie whispered, exhaling
and speaking almost under her breath. "I've never seen a
real penis before. All I've ever seen is pictures, and none
of them looked like this." She reached out a hand and
almost fearfully touched a finger to the throbbing shaft.
"It's so big and hard," she murmured.

    Her passion growing, Birdie stood up and kissed Joey.
He wrapped his arms around her and held her tight, his cock
pressed between their bodies. She broke the kiss and said,
"Stretch out on the bed. You gave me pleasure, now I get to
return it."

    Joey lay down on his back and stretched out full length
on the bed. Birdie sat on the edge of the bed beside him.
She put her hand on his stomach and stroked it lightly.
Joey's muscles quivered and tremors ran through his torso
in reaction. Her hand moved down into his pubic hair, and
she combed it with her fingers. As she touched the base of
Joey's rigid cock, it jerked and a drop of clear fluid
dribbled from its slit. Birdie put her finger in the little
puddle and spread the fluid all around the head, soaking it
even more than it was. Just as Birdie did when Joey was
touching her, he raised his hips up to Birdie's hand. He
gasped at the touch and an almost guttural "Oooohhh!"
escaped his mouth. Her finger moved down to the underside
of Joey's shaft and he jerked his hips upward, muttering,
"Oh, God, Birdie, I'm so close, so close."

    Moving on her hands and knees, Birdie crawled down to
the foot of the bed at Joey's feet. Taking a leg in each
hand, she spread them apart, and then scooted up into the
vee. Kneeling before Joey, she wrapped a hand around his
shaft and stroked him very gently up and down. She seemed
almost mesmerized by Joey's rampant rigidity, unable to
take her eyes off the throbbing organ of his masculinity.
Birdie moved her other hand under Joey's hanging scrotum
and lifted it, weighing and measuring it, almost as if she
was trying to determine how much of his sperm it contained.
She moved her finger tips over the wrinkled scrotum skin,
caressing it with light loving touches. Joey's buttocks
clenched in response, and he gasped at each little movement.

    Birdie's face moved closer and closer to Joey's sex,
her eyes glittering. She licked her lips and breathed
deeply. Suddenly, she lowered her mouth down to Joey's cock
and with tongue extended, brushed its tip across the
dripping wet head. Joey could see her evaluating the taste,
trying to determine whether she like it or not. It must
have passed the test, because Birdie lowered her mouth and
engulfed the whole head, licking all over it, lapping up
Joey's male lubrication. Joey gasped and arched his back
upwards. Two more inches of cock disappeared in Birdie's
mouth, and she laved all of it with a tongue bath. Birdie
pulled her head up and looked at Joey, saying, "I've read
about this, and I've always wondered what it would be like.
Now I've found out. Does it feel good? Am I doing it right?"

    Joey remembered the time outside Birdie's window when
she had sucked on the head of her wooden cock and how he
had longed for it to be his cock in her mouth. Now it was
his, and she was sucking on it like a popsicle, just as she
had done then. Joey answered and said, "Oooh, yes. You're
doing it just right. But I told you I'm awful close to
coming. If you keep that up, you're going to end up with a
mouthful of come."

    Birdie grinned a little crooked grin and whispered, "I
told you I wanted to learn EVERYTHING, didn't I?" Without
waiting for an answer, she moved her mouth back down and
filled it with cock.

    Birdie was a natural-born fellatrix, and she was giving
Joey the best blow job he had ever had. It was hard for him
to believe she had never even seen a real cock before. He
decided that she must have practiced a lot on that wooden
cock of hers to be able to give him the kind of pleasure he
was experiencing.

    Birdie bobbed her head up and down on Joey's shaft,
sucking hard and lapping her tongue over and around the
head. Joey groaned in pleasure, moving his hips up and
down, perfectly matching Birdie's head movement. Her mouth
was a hot, wet suction pump, drawing on Joey's organ.
Birdie moved her hands between Joey's thighs and stroked
his smooth skin and caressed his scrotum, gently cupping
and massaging the treasures it contained. She moved one
hand up to Joey's belly and rubbed it, each of her hands
now working in unison with the motions of her mouth and

    Joey's stomach muscles tightened and his balls drew up
into a tight knot. He raised his hips up off the bed,
driving more of his cock into Birdie's suctioning mouth.
Driven my Joey's nearing orgasm, Birdie gulped down even
more of his cock, taking it almost to its base. He pushed
his hips and back high in the air and held them there. "Oh,
God, Birdie! Her it comes! Don't stop! Don't stop!"

    Birdie increased her mouth action on Joey's throbbing
shaft and took a hand and stroked it up and down. That was
the final straw for Joey, and he exploded into Birdie's
mouth. The shaft jerked and lunged as Joey's semen jetted
out in hot spurts. Birdie took them fully into her mouth,
swallowing and gulping. Having been pent up for so long,
though, the flow was too copious for her, and come flowed
over her lips and covered her hand and Joey's shaft.

    Joey felt he had never come so much before in his life.
It just kept spurting and spurting. Birdie continued to
swallow, trying to take as much of the flow as possible.
Gradually, the spurts grew weaker. Then they stopped
completely. Joey slowly lowered himself back down to the
bed, spent, completely satiated. Birdie followed him
downward, holding his cock in her mouth, gently sucking on
it. It grew less rigid, subsiding to only a halferection.
Birdie slowly released Joey's cock from her mouth, and then
licked along the length of it, licking up the semen that
flowed over it. Her tongue delved down into the pubic hair
and sought out the come that soaked that area. Birdie took
her hand from Joey's shaft and like a cat licking its fur,
she licked off the come that flowed over its surface.
Finally, with a finger she took a little rivulet of come
that had dribbled down her chin and pushed it into her

    Joey lay there, completely relaxed, and watched Birdie
in awe. He could hardly believe her sensuality, her
capacity for sexual pleasure. With feelings mixed of both
lust and tenderness, Joey held out his arms to Birdie. She
lay down beside him and snuggled up close to him. They lay
nestled in each others arms, pleased and satisfied, each
knowing they had given of self for the other's pleasure.
Totally relaxed, they drifted off to sleep.


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