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Airstart
by NixPixer Feather Binder (1989)
***
A guy can't seem to let himself relax enough to "just
let go" until his girlfriend makes a big effort to get
him to. (MF)
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Once upon a time, in an apartment complex in a distant
town, I received my very first successful airstart.
Since I was of the advanced age of thirty, this came as
quite an overdue pleasure. I had been dating the girl
of my dreams (wet and dry) for several months, and we
had fucked and sucked on many occasions, but I had
never been able to fully relax and let myself go... er,
cum... But this night was different.
I arrived home from school about 9, and when I opened
my apartment door I knew right away that this was to be
a GOOD night. Just inside the door were Julie's shoes.
A little farther in were here stockings. Still farther,
her skirt, then blouse as I made the turn toward the
bedroom. Panties and bra made up the last "steps" to
the bed, where I saw something I never will forget.
Julie was lying with her back on the pillows, propped
up against the headboard, with her ankles crossed
behind her neck! She was sucking a pale yellowish
liquid from a long plastic tube (which must have come
from the lab where she worked). The tube wound around
her right leg two or three times, and disappeared into
the curly blonde hair around her pussy.
What a sight! What a shock!! What a turn-on!!!
At this point, my heart was in my throat. She smiled
and asked if I'd care for some champagne. Confused, I
looked around for a moment until she said "no, silly,
here!.," and she handed me the tube. I hesitated, but
then figured, what the hell, and sucked on the tube. To
my surprise, it was champagne, although a little warm
for my taste. "How?" I asked.
She reached down to where the end of the tube entered
her pussy hair, and spread the lips of her pussy apart,
revealing a big red party balloon, which she had filled
with a little champagne, inserted the plastic tube, and
closed it off with a rubber band. Gloriosky!
By now I was pretty hot, and started to get undressed.
But she insisted that we must finish drinking and have
something to eat, so I stopped with just my shirt and
pants on. She said she had a special surprise for me
for dinner. After her trick with the balloon I was
eager to fine out what was next! I did not have to wait
long.
We finished the "cuntpagne" in a few minutes, as there
wasn't much. "Bring me our dinner from the pot on the
stove" she said, "Dry it off first." I went to the
stove where I found a giant foot long tightly curved
polish sausage in a pot of warm water. I think I knew
what was cumming (excuse me, coming) next.
As I returned with the bag, Julie removed the balloon
and tube from her pussy with a jerk, which made a sound
like pulling your foot out of deep mud. "SLURP". With a
big smile on her face and a look that said she knew
that she had me under her complete control, she began
licking the balloon, slowly cleaning her juices from
it. I almost dropped the sausage!
When she finished with the balloon, she said "Sit here
on the bed and kiss me while I finish warming that
sausage for you". I handed it to her and sat down. She
took it with just the tips of her fingers and caressed
that big thing as if it were her favorite prick. Then,
with that "now I've got you" look she raised the
sausage to her mouth, and licked around the end of it.
Then she slowly ran the end down her left leg from
where it passed by her head toward her pussy.
When the sausage reached her pussy hair, she slowed to
where it was almost not moving at all. "This is it," I
thought, "She's going to stick it in!"
But she had other plans. She ever so slowly ran that
sausage up and down her pussy lips several times, and
then moved it up her right leg back to her mouth, where
she began licking it again.
"Ever wish you were Polish?" she asked.
I laughed, and reached for the sausage, but she said,
"Not yet! I have to warm it first." She then ran the
sausage down her leg as before, but this time she
slowly put it inside her pussy.
One inch, then two, three, four, until almost the
entire thing was inside. She pulled me to her, and we
kissed hot and deep. But I couldn't get that sausage
off my mind.
"Are you hungry?" Julie asked.
"I guess so," I squeaked. "I know I want something!"
She took hold of my face, and guided it down to the
sausage. "Chow Baby," she laughed. "Eat up."
I took the sausage in my teeth, and as I bit down,
looking up at her, I had the funniest feeling that what
I was doing wasn't all that different than what a
cocksucker does.
At that point, I decided to inject a little change of
my own. Instead of just eating the sausage, I began
sucking it into and blowing it out of my mouth, making
it go in and out of Julie's pussy. Then I added a
little back and forth motion of my head to provide
greater stroke length. Julie liked it, a lot! I think I
could have made her cum, but I got so excited that I
bit through the skin of the sausage, and it tasted so
good that I remembered how hungry I actually was.
Julie put her legs down over my back, and I laid there
and ate several bites of that sausage, giving Julie a
few strokes with it for good measure. I bit off a few
bites for Julie, and she made quite a show of eating
them, running her tongue around the pieces and sucking
the meat into her mouth. I was impressed by just how
hot that sausage was, particularly the parts that had
been deepest inside Julie. And the taste was really
special. But Julie always had great taste!
When we finished eating the sausage, we went to the
kitchen, got some more champagne (cold, from a glass
[boring]), kissed, touched, and Julie removed the last
of my clothes as we returned to the bed.
As wonderful as the remarkably erotic supper treats had
been, I somehow sensed that Julie had some special
purpose motivating her that night. As I started to
caress her body she took my hands in hers and looked me
in the eyes and said "Lay back, and let me drive
tonight." So I put two pillows under my head and put my
arms at my side. She kissed my eyelids, and my mouth.
Not a hard passionate kiss, but a tender "I love you"
kiss that can frequently be even more exciting than a
hot tongue checking all of your fillings. It certainly
was this night, maybe because of the bizarre activities
that preceded it.
I reached up and began to fondle the large erect
nipples of her small firm breasts, and she moaned ever
so softly as she kissed my neck. I ran my fingers over
her breasts in ever widening circles until I reached
her side. She kissed her way down to where she was
licking my nipples then, and I could only reach her
shoulders and arms. She looked up at me and said, "I
love you, and I want this to be a night that you will
always remember."
I said I loved her too, and that I was especially fond
of the way she cooked sausage. She said it was time to
be serious and to enjoy our love and our passion. "I
want you to be so comfortable with me that you hold
nothing back."
I knew she was referring to my tendency to tighten up
emotionally when we were having any sort of sexual
experience beyond the basics, particularly if I was not
the "driver".
Then she ran her tongue slowly down my tummy, moving to
the left down the front of my leg, almost to the knee.
She kissed me gently on the inside of my thighs, as I
had done for her so many times before. I moved my legs
apart, trying to look cool at the same time. She
continued kissing my left leg, while caressing my right
leg with the tips of her fingers.
I was pretty hot, but also getting nervous. We'd been
here (sort of) before, and, if we were going where I
hoped we were, we had never been successful. This time
WAS different, though, maybe due to the "cuntpagne," or
the "Pussy Kielbasa," or maybe because of something
else. I just wasn't as anxious or self conscious as I
had been before.
As her lips moved up my leg I could almost hear my
blood pumping, but I kept telling myself to let go, and
not worry about anything. "I LIKE your little dick,"
Julie said softly, "it fits my mouth just right." She
took just the tip in her lips, then pushed it out with
her tongue, and ran her tongue down to my balls. She
sucked ever so gently on my nuts, one at a time, while
running her fingers up and down my dick.
Then she kissed her way back up my cock. When she got
to the tip, she pushed the tip of her tongue against
the hole and made the end of my dick move in a circular
motion. It felt different, maybe even strange, but REAL
GOOD. Gradually, she began to take me into her mouth.
So very slowly that I could hardly keep from trying to
help by pushing against her. But I kept trying to let
things happen her way, rather than trying to make
things happen my way.
Eventually, she had almost all of me in her mouth, and
she began to back off. Slowly out, slowly in, slowly
out, slowly in. She made no sounds, she just reached up
and took my hands in hers, gently holding me as if to
say "I love you". As I relaxed a little, I could feel
that old familiar tightening way down inside that means
I'm getting closer. I began to move, but caught myself
and laid back, and just enjoyed the feeling. Back and
forth Julie's head went. Sometimes fast, mostly slow.
Eventually, I could feel that tightening really taking
hold, and I noticed that I had begun to breathe
heavier. Julie could tell that I was getting closer,
and she picked up the pace. She also took one hand and
put it around my cock and against her lips. That felt
even better. Faster and faster she went, harder and
harder I breathed, tighter and tighter the muscles got.
Then, almost by surprise, I came in her mouth. It
seemed like the biggest explosion I'd ever had. I think
I cried out something, but this part is a little hazy.
Julie never even flinched, merely slowed the motion of
her head and her hand, but she sucked even harder. She
seemed to be pulling the cum out of someplace way down
deep inside of me. It was the second best feeling I
ever had.
The muscle spasms seemed to go on forever, but as they
began to subside, Julie stopped sucking and came up
beside me. She looked happier than I could remember,
her eyes were sparkling like the champagne we'd had
earlier. She pressed her lips to mine, and as we
kissed, I tasted what must have been some of my cum,
but I didn't care.
For me, that night was a major milestone in my sexual
maturity. I discovered that I really could "let myself
go," even if someone else was in command of the
situation. I've had other exciting moments since that
night, but that one night sticks out like a stiff peter
and is by far the most significant and the most
memorable, just as Julie wanted it to be.
END
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