On All Four Legs

Published: 2023-05-08

They were spending time together playing a game on his computer. They were taking turns since there was only one and they had to share. He would play his turn, then get up so she could sit down and play her turn.

They were in his bedroom. He still lived in his parents’ house, but they were away for the weekend. This was a normal activity the two of them would have occasionally. They both like playing games together. They both liked being with each other. They were at the end of their teenage years. Still exploring, still having fun when they could. She would soon leave to attend university, and so would he, but not the same one. So they spent whatever time they could together until that day came.

This was not a computer setup like today’s “gaming rigs.” Just a simple computer setup and desk. The chair was borrowed from the dining room table. It was a dark brown, high back wooded chair without arm rests. Not the most comfortable chair, but it worked. The carpet in the bedroom kept it from making noise when you moved it around.

As one of them would play the other would sit at the end of his bed to wait for their next turn. This cycle repeated. Occasionally frustration was displayed as they switched, along with some bragging about what the other had done on their turn.

He was wearing his usual weekend clothes, athletic shorts, and t-shirt. She was in her usual outfit when they did this gaming thing, t-shirt and sweatpants. Seemed like she was either in sweatpants, or a skirt when she was at his place.

She just completed her turn and got up from the chair in frustration. He scooted his butt onto the chair just as her butt was high enough he could squeeze in. He heard the bed bounce a little differently this time as she plopped down onto the end of the bed. He could also hear a long exhale coming from her as well. After just a minute or so, he decided to turn around and see why she had sat down more dramatically this time.

When he turned his head around, he found that she was not sitting on the bed; she had laid down. Her thighs were up on the bed, but the lower half of her legs were just dangling off the edge. She was staring up at the ceiling. One arm up above her head. The other was down on her thigh. She was gently rubbing the inside of her leg with just her fingers. Almost like scratching an itch or something.

He turned back to the game for just a bit, then thought better of it, then looked back again. She had moved her hand up her thigh a little bit. In his mind it was dangerously close to her private area. Quietly he moved, without standing up completely. He placed himself right by her legs. He was on his knees now. Then he placed his hands on her knees, leaned forward, and moved his head between her legs. His nose landed right on her clit.

She had moved her hand out of the way so he could get to her with ease. He just moved his head a little making the bridge and tip of his nose do the work on her clit. He could feel her move her hips. She wanted this too. He just moved his head around slowly. Rubbing her clit through her sweatpants. It did not take long still she reached down to pull her sweatpants down, but he gently grabbed her wrists, and placed them to her side.

She spread her legs further apart after being stopped from removing her sweatpants. He started using his mouth as well to put pressure on her pussy and clit. He could tell she was enjoying it as well. He actually noticed that she must have showered before coming over. It smelled very nice down there. He was not one that did this kind of thing much.

After a short time his dick was hard and sticking out the bottom of his shorts. Boxer underwear don’t hold things back very well. He pulled back and pushed her knees together and pulled her sweatpants and underwear off for her. Then he pushed her knees apart, then proceeded to eat her pussy. Teasing the clit with the tongue and occasional putting his tongue inside her.

He had not done this very often, but had heard about a technique of “eating pussy.” It sounded crazy at the time, but now that he had his face down there, he thought to himself, why not try it. So he started drawing out the letters of the alphabet with his tongue on her pussy. Capital A, B, C, D, E, on and on till he reached the end then repeated.

She had not felt his tongue moving around like this ever before. She was used to just up and down and a little wiggle of the tongue from time to time. It felt so good, she started to let out a low toned quite moan. This was the reassurance he needed to know he was doing something right. He continued. In his mind he was thinking about the letters. Occasionally he would slow down, then speed up.

It did not take long for her to reach down and grab his head and rock her hips up. She wanted to cum while this was going on. He was not about to stop. He was just as excited. He could feel fluid dripping from the tip of his dick. His dick wanted to be where his tongue was. He could feel her pressing down on his head with her hands, making his tongue putting more pressure on her pussy. He just continued. He had never had his head down here when she had an orgasm. He was curious.

He did not have to work much longer, she raised her head up, he was looking right at her, their eyes connected. He could feel her body tense up. She was squeezing his shoulders with her legs, holding his head to keep him from pulling away from her pussy. Her body shook, jerked, shook again, jerked again. The noises she let out was confirmation that he had made her cum.

Her body fell limp. This is the first time she came while being eaten out, and the first time he had made her cum by just using his tongue and mouth.
Part of him was disappointed. She had cum, yet he still had a rock hard dick sticking out the bottom of his shorts. There had been so much pre-ejaculation coming out of him that there was a noticeable spot on the floor where he knelt.

After just a moment, she sat up and leaned down as he rose up, and they kissed. She was very pleased with what had just happened. They kiss for just a short moment. She motioned him back and stood up. He stood up as she did the same. She pulled her shirt and bra off. Then she pulled his shirt off. She reached around him and grabbed the chair that was behind him and by just grabbing one side of the back, tipped it to one leg and made it spin 180 degrees around. It was now right behind him.

She knelt down and on the way down pulled his shorts and underwear down in a single motion. He stepped out of the clothes and tossed them to the side. She pushed him back, making him sit on the chair. She pulled on the back of his legs, making him slouch in the chair so his butt was at the edge of the chair. Dick pointing up at the ceiling. She proceeded to caresses his dick with her hand. The other was cupping his balls.

She had sucked his dick before, but this felt different. She was not hesitating this time. In the past it was more like a chore, not something she wanted to do. She put his dick in her mouth and proceeded to give a long strong suck on it. To him it felt like she was going to suck his brains out through is dick. Then she released her suction and proceeded to move up and down slowly while gently sucking. He could feel her tongue teasing the tip of him. Also feel her tongue touch that spot just below the tip that was extremely sensitive to touch.

This must have been what it felt for her while he was eating her pussy. His head was facing the ceiling, but eyes closed. He was starting to make the similar low toned moan like she was earlier. She only did this for a little while as she, like him, wanted to feel his hard dick inside her.

She gave a final light tease with her tongue and sat up. She pushed his knees together so she could straddle his legs. As she moved up on him, she reached down and grabbed his dick and lined it up with her pussy. Rubbing it back and forth a little to open her pussy up, then she lowered herself. As wet as they both were there the only resistance was the tightness of her pussy.

Both of them were surprised at how easy it was to get his dick all the way in right after insertion. That had never happened like that. It usually takes a few strokes to get everything wet enough. She reached behind him and grabbed the top corners of the back of the chair and leaned back a little. She also put her feet up on the support rail at the bottom of the chair that was about halfway up from the floor.

She proceeded to rock her hips back and forth grinding her pussy back and forth on his dick. Bending his dick back and forth. It did not bend much as it was very hard. She did all the work. Rocking her hips forward, making his dick touch that spot on the inside that drove her crazy. Then she would rock to the back, and then forward again. Back and forth, over and over, fast then slow.

He had his hands on her tits. Squeezing them, making the nipples protrude out so he could lean down and touch with his tongue. She did not have much for tits, but plenty to work with. Every time he did this, she should rock her hips forward and just wiggle back and forth a little bit. He could feel his dick rubbing the inside of her. He was completely mind blown with her doing all the work. He was doing everything possible not to cum. It was extremely difficult to hold back.

Every time she could feel him start to swell up like he did before he came, she would stop moving, lean forward and start kissing him. Part of him would think, “what the fuck”, but he wanted it to last too.

The amount of time that passed was irrelevant. Their time together was the only thing important right now. And now, they are connected body and soul. Words did not need to be spoken. Each movement, each moan, each look into each other’s eyes spoke louder than words could.

That moment finally came, where she rocked back and forth enough times that she felt his dick swelling. She pressed down with all her weight so he would be deep as possible inside her. Then it happened. She felt the hot fluid start to fill her. His dick flexed several times, he shook, he made a few sounds, and with each flexing of his dick she could feel the warmth of his seed spread more inside her.

His arms were wrapped around her, and they were kissing. Long French kisses. Tongues doing their dance together as they opened their mouths during a kiss. He was hers and she was his. Neither wanted this to end. He wondered how he met a girl like this that would pleasure him even after he made her cum with his tongue. He had not learned yet that women can cum multiple times unlike men. All he knew was that he was spent. This orgasm was so intense, he may have well just shot is brains into her, because he could not think. He had not had such an experience before.

She started to move around a bit, he jumped and jerked a little. His dick was so sensitive after emptying itself inside her. She did not stop, just moved in small motions. “Testing the water” you might call it. He was not sure about this. In his mind he was done. But it felt so good. Finally, the sensitivity of his dick passed, and he was petting her on her back and her tits again.

She had something else in mind. She asked if he had ever heard of anal sex. He was taken aback a bit. He had heard of it. What boy had not? It just was weird that she brought it up. He responded and wondered what she had in mind.

She lifted herself up, and before his dick was all the way out, she reached down and grabbed it. After he was all the way out of her pussy, she pushed it back a little till she felt it at her ass hole. She lowered herself a little, putting more weight on his dick. He could feel the pressure on his dick. Unsure of what was going to happen he just sat there. She applied a little more of her weight down on him. Then in one instance he felt it penetrate her. Just a bit of him was inside her.

She let out a little scream. It hurt. He lifted up on her to start picking her up off his dick, but she shook her head and held herself there. They were frozen in the position for a few moments. He did not like seeing her hurt. She wanted to try this and was willing to bear some pain for the moment.

Apparently either the pain subsided or she was able to deal with it and she started to lower herself some more. Moving up and down, going down further each time. Next, he knew he was completely inside her ass. At this time the only other thing he could think of is how tight her ass is around his dick. She began moving up and down. He could see an expression on her face. Not sure if it was pain or pleasure. She was determined to continue.

Before much time passed it was not much different than before. They were both enjoying being connected to one another. The world around them did not exist, only the two of them were the entire world. Their eyes were connected like nothing could break them apart. She moved up and down, he held onto her and helped when he could.

He could not believe that there would be more that could come out of him, but there was. He did not know if she came as well at the time, but later he found out that she did several times while he was in her ass.

Once they finished. They used his t-shirt and shorts to help clean each other up. Wiping up all the fluids that came out of them both. Neither could believe how much of a mess they made. It was probably a good idea not to be in the bed this time.

Both exhausted, they crawled into his bed and covered up, both still naked, and held each other. They kissed gently for a while. Both were still high on emotions and thinking about what they had just done together. Eventually they fell asleep in each other’s arms.