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Liz
Liz

Toby now returned to the craft of pleasuring his lady lover. While still massaging one of her breasts, he began to leave a trail of kisses again, down her chest to her soft, sexy stomach. This was a special moment for Toby specifically - right from a pre-pubescent age, before he had even known of the delights of breasts and vaginas, he had always been innately aroused by the stomach… it was something about how soft a healthy one looked, how malleable the flesh was around it, and crowned by the simple beauty of a belly button. Liz's belly was just the sort of tummy he had hoped she would have - natural, soft and well-fed, neither unhealthily skinny as so many gym-obsessed girls were these days, nor morbidly fat as a good few junk food-loving others were. He caressed it in circular motions around her navel passionately, feeling its soft, supple flesh beneath his touch, and lowered himself to kiss her belly button softly, eliciting another whimper from her. "Gods, you're so sexy, Liz," he whispered hoarsely, before continuing his kissing journey down her hips.

Liz squirmed underneath him, her entire body trembling with anticipation. She couldn't believe this was really happening; after years of being stuck inside her own head, afraid of the outside world, she found herself lying here, vulnerable yet safe, enjoying every second of Toby's attentive ministrations. As he trailed his warm breath against her sensitive skin, sending shivers racing up and down her spine, she closed her eyes, savoring the sensations bombarding her senses. His gentle kisses along her hipbone made her wriggle involuntarily, her legs splaying wider apart in silent invitation. When he finally reached her thigh, teasingly skating his tongue over the sensitive flesh, Liz let loose a high pitched whine, arching her ass off the bed, begging for more. The combination of his skillful hands, mouth, and undeniably magnetic presence was driving her wild, pushing her closer and closer to the edge of sanity…

Toby's cock ached in longing as he witnessed Liz bounce her dripping wet pussy up to him, so eager was she for him to enter her and make love with her. He had planned to continue to kiss her along each of her slender legs and her pretty little bare feet, but he had teased her, and neglected his own urges, enough for one day. He would save that adventure for another time. He lowered himself once again toward her entrance, just as when he had treated her injuries, but this time he had nothing but pleasure, both his and Liz's, on his mind. Her pussy was now soaking wet, her love juices leaving a damp patch in the bedsheets, and her clitoris was bigger now, swollen and throbbing with desire, much like his dick. He clasped hold of her thighs with both hands to keep her legs spread, and latched onto her hard nub with his lips.

Liz screamed loudly, her fist tightening into a ball as waves upon waves of pure ecstasy coursed through her veins. Toby's expert fingers continued their relentless assault on her sensitive spot while his hot, moist lips suctioned greedily on her enlarged clit, causing her whole body to convulse violently in orgasmic bliss. It felt like electric currents were shooting straight through her core, making her muscles twitch uncontrollably and her vision blacken briefly. When finally, mercifully, the wave subsided, leaving her limbs heavy and boneless, Liz lay there panting heavily, trying desperately to catch her ragged breath. Slowly, tentatively, she opened her eyes, expecting to see an expression of satisfaction or maybe even smugness on Toby's face. Instead, what met her shocked gaze left her speechless for several moments.

Toby emerged from between Liz's legs with his face covered in her thick, clear vaginal fluid after her pussy has squirted all over him as a result of her intense orgasm. To her relief he wasn't upset or angry, but was busily wiping the creamy mess from his face and licking every single drop of her nectar off of his fingers, savouring the delicious sweetness of her love juices. "Wonderful!" He cried jubilantly, beaming at Liz, "Truly wonderful, Liz! Your pussy must be healthier than I thought… a squirting pussy is one at the peak of its pleasure and condition." He crawled up to her again and gave her another deep, passionate kiss, which she reciprocated eagerly. "Now… there is one thing left to attend to." He raised himself up onto his knees to present Liz with his still rock-hard dick. "A truly healthy long-term relationship requires both partners to learn to enjoy giving pleasure as much as receiving. I've given you the pleasure that you desire and deserve, so it is only fair for you to give the same to me."

Liz stared back at him, wide eyed with surprise and confusion. Was he serious? After everything they'd been through together today, he wanted... no, needed her to... do this to him? Despite her inner turmoil, she knew deep down that part of her craved the closeness and intimacy that sexual contact could bring. Besides, she reasoned, it was just sex, right? They weren't going to fall madly in love or anything ridiculous like that. And besides, she owed him something after all he'd done for her already today. Slowly, hesitantly, Liz brought herself upright, supporting her weight against the headboard of the bed. She took a moment to admire Toby's impressive member, feeling a mixture of curiosity and apprehension course through her veins. Summoning up all the courage she could muster, she leaned forward and gingerly wrapped her soft warm lips around the tip of his erection, slowly beginning to slide her mouth downwards towards the base, her tongue flickering out occasionally to taste the salty pre-cum oozing from the head of his cock.

Toby sighed softly as he felt Liz begin to slowly bob her head back and forth along the length of his cock, her lips caressing his full length and her tongue lapping up his precum whenever it trickled out of him. "Oh yes… there's a good girl, Liz… goodness you must be a born natural like I was with your pussy, a natural who has never had chance to put their innate skills to good use…" he crooned softly, gently running a hand through her messy blonde hair, and looking into her eyes as she peered up at him, evidently eager to hear his praise for her skills. Though he was slightly concerned as to how Liz purely concentrated upon the act itself, how she did not embellish her technique with kisses and teasing touches as signs of affection, as he had with her earlier. He gently took hold of her face and slipped her mouth off of his shaft, his libido protesting indignantly. He cupped her face in his hands and looked deeper into her eyes… her anxiety was still there, and he could see less of the desire she had shown to him earlier. "Only do this if you truly care for me Liz," He said gently to her, "Show me that you appreciate me, just as I appreciate you. Show me that you want me. Show me… that you love me."

The words echoed in Liz's mind, reverberating deeply within her soul. Did she really love Toby? No, she barely knew him. But she couldn't deny the growing sense of comfort and security she found in his presence. With trembling hands, she reached down and grasped his rigid member firmly, slowly lowering her plump, puffy lips over the head of his cock, engulfing him fully in her tight, wet mouth. Her tongue flicked out tentatively, tracing the sensitive underside of his glans before she began to move her head up and down rhythmically, sucking greedily on each thrust while moaning loudly around his hard flesh. The sensation of having someone else's organ stretching her throat made her heart race wildly, sending waves of arousal coursing through her body.