Well..? she asked as she held her hands under her pert breasts. I hope
youre not too disappointed? Not exactly like in those old pictures, us it?
She was right in that respect, Jim realized. She wasnt the young girl
in the magazine. That woman was thirty years in the past. Yet she was a
very attractive woman in a very different way. It occurred to him that
there were literally thousands of contemporaries as beautiful as the 21
year old Christine Kimball, but few as attractive as the 52 year old
Christine Burke. It surprised him to realize that given the choice, he
would pick the older version. In reply to her question, he told her just
that.
Christines response came in non-verbal form. She took Jims hand and led
him off the bed to a standing position next to it. She kissed him softly,
again and again. First on his lips and then on his cheeks. Finally, inch
by inch, she began to kiss and lick her way down across his chest.
Again and again, she pressed her lips against his male nipples, running
her tongue around the pink circles around them. Jim had never had a girl
play with his nipples before and never considered that it could be
pleasurable for a guy as well. It was a pleasant revelation.
She continued downward, dropping to her knees. Jim assumed that he was
about to get another blowjob, but was very wrong. That would come later.
For now, Christine was as eager to explore his young body as he was hers.
In pure numbers, Jim had already had six times as many lovers as his
older partner. But while he had the variety, shed had the years of
familiarity in which to explore the fullest range of sexual acts.
She ran her fingernails across the smooth cheeks of his ass, following
their wake with her lips and tongue. Jim jumped as he felt his cheeks
spread apart and something wet and soft brush against his most sensitive of
openings. Again and again, her tongue lashed up and within his ass,
bringing a second new delight to the young man.
As her tongue worked its magic, one slender hand reached around his
waist and took hold of his rock hard cock. Manicured fingers gently moved
up and down its length, keeping time with the movement of her tongue. The
dual action sent a double spark through him. A practice hand kept him from
the embarrassment he worried about when she had stripped.
Her free hand continued to explore his form, running up and down his
legs, then up and across his back and chest. Soon no part of his body had
been left untouched by her soft caress.
You are a beautiful young man. Christine said as she finished her
exploration and sat down on the beds edge.
Unsure how to respond to a statement that he was beautiful, Jim simply
smiled. He realized that now it was his turn to explore her body. Sitting
down next to her, his hands cupped her breasts as he kissed her gently on
her lips. The softness of his kiss changed as he felt his passion
returned, along with Christines tongue which darted within his open mouth.
Following Christines example, he kissed his way down across her neck and
down to her breasts. With boyish enthusiasm, he kissed and caressed the
breasts he had so admired in that old magazine. The sudden thought that he
was only the second man ever to do so added to his excitement. Remembering
how nice Christines mouth had felt on his nipples, he tried to spend a lot
more time and effort than he usually did on hers. From the look of
enjoyment on her face, he was sure she appreciated his efforts.
Moving downward, he came to the small patch of hair that framed her
still wet pussy. He could still smell the scent of her recent orgasm, a
delightful aroma that made his cock tingle. He kissed the center of her
mound, pushing his tongue between the folds.
Christine responded by spreading her legs and reaching down to part her
lips with her hand. Jim had gone down on two other girls, but neither had
been a very rewarding experience. He was sure this time it would be much
different.
With the older womans fingers leading the way, he had no trouble finding
her clitoris and quickly went to work on it with both his lips and tongue.
Christine approved of his actions with a soft gasp. Then she just laid
back and closed her eyes, enjoying his attentions. There was no way she
could compare Jims attempts with Rons intimate knowledge of her body, but
it was a nice feeling nevertheless.
Jims oral massage was just enough to push her rising lust over the edge.
She had to have him inside her. Gently easing his attention away from her
pussy, she rolled over onto her stomach. She lifted her rear upward in
invitation, spreading her legs as she laid her head on the soft pillow..