Lilith

Without looking back, the blue-hued woman charged right into the stream and started flailing her hands in order to splash the water about. She stood in it up to her waist before turning to face me. When she realized I was just standing there staring at her, she began motioning with her hands for me to enter the tranquil waters with her.

I swallowed a lump in my throat and did everything humanly possible to not stare at the beautiful breasts tempting me to join them. I had been with a few women in my time and seen my fair share of dirty magazines in which gorgeous women have a staple in their navels - if you get my drift - but nothing could have prepared me for the perfection that my eyes met when I gazed upon Lilith's immaculate chest. It had been one thing to see her break into a sweat a couple different times throughout the day, but seeing the cool fluids of the brook trickling down her round breasts, over her pinkish areolas, and onto the peak of her nipples...

Lilith's breasts were absolutely perfect for her. They weren't small, but they weren't overly big. On a woman of her size, they looked like to be the size or large oranges, and I couldn't help but notice that her left bosom had an area that looked somewhat concave...almost like someone had poked a finger into it and it had never popped back into place. I couldn't help but wonder if it was somehow genetic, or if someone had done something to her to cause such asymmetry...

When I think back on it, I truly think Lilith's intentions were anything but naughty in that moment. It probably sounds ludicrous to most, but when she was wading around in that water and dousing herself in the cool fluids, I actually believed - and still do to this day - that she had just wanted to clean off after a long day's work. She hadn't intended to make a blubbering idiot out of me by stripping down to her altogether. She probably thought her body would have no effect on me.

Lilith splashed a few more times before motioning for me to join her once again since it was such a gorgeous day. The invitation was sweeter than any honey the world would ever offer, and I can honestly say that there wasn't a single thing I had ever wanted more in my entire life. Joining the raven-tressed beauty in that stream would've been my own little slice of the heavens...so why the hell was I hesitating?

This is going to sound weird for a man to admit, but when I was growing up, I had always been the type of guy who saw myself with one woman and one woman only. I thought for sure I would find "Miss Right" before the end of my schooling and then marry her shortly afterward so we could spend the rest of our lives together in wedded bliss. Hell, even when I met Eve, it took me an entire year before I was comfortable enough to finally make love to her. Sure, I had moved faster with some other women in my past such as a gothic babe named Ashlee, but the circumstances of that relationship were much different. Call me old-fashioned, but I've always been somewhat of a slow mover when it comes to normal relationships. Snail pace has always suited me just fine...not that I'm opposed to a steadier progression, but a turtle's speed has just always been my forte.

Imagine my surprise when Lilith grew tired of waiting for me and bolted out of the cool waters toward me...and grabbed the bottom of my shirt and began playfully tugging at it. I "put up a fight" and pretended that I didn't want to do what the spirited woman was pressuring me into, but as my erection raged within the confines of my trousers, I realized there was nothing I had ever wanted more in my entire life. Once she had my shirt off, I could see that she wouldn't be satisfied until my pants were gone as well...until she laid eyes on my chest.

I'm no chiseled bodybuilder by any stretch of the imagination, but I've done my share of exercising in my time and usually did so on a daily basis back in the day. Maybe the fact that I worked up a sweat earlier in the afternoon had a little bit to do with it as well, but I had a hairy chest with a modest amount of definition...and Lilith had obviously taken note of it. I couldn't help but smile as I watched the awe form on her face as she tiptoed toward me with a hand raised. When she finally touched my torso, I could see that she didn't want to hold back...and her other hand quickly appeared so she could run both palms over my chest. I felt her long fingernails dance through my chest hair as she marveled at what stood before her.

It was in that instant when I came to the realization that she had never been with a man before. It wasn't something I would've normally picked up on, but her fascination was unmistakable.

There were so many things I wanted to do in that moment. I wanted to pull her in with a big hug so I could feel her nude body pressed against mine, and I also wanted to run my hands through her incredible black tresses and feel her locks in my grasp. I wanted to experience my lips on hers, and I'd certainly be lying if I said the thought didn't cross my mind to grope her soft bosoms so I could squeeze them to my heart's content. Of course, I would've been careful since I wasn't sure if the left one was tender or not.

As previously mentioned, I was in pretty decent shape back in these younger days of mine. I had what some women referred to as a "v-cut," and when Lilith discovered it, she cooed while running her hands over it and wondering where it led. I wanted nothing more than to show her, but I decided I would let her make that decision. I didn't want to do anything to this beautiful woman that she didn't desire having done to her.

I was already struggling with the erection I was doing my utmost best to keep at bay, but when I was finally presented with a better view and took note of Lilith's immaculate, pink slit for the first time, I could no longer deny the fact that I was going to have to cum before I left the fantastic brook. I'm the type of guy who doesn't mind a little "hair down there" on a lady; in fact, I sometimes dig the "classic" look that some women are known to sport. Lilith, on the other hand, was totally smooth down below...and it was sheer perfection on her. Trying to put my dirty thoughts of her excellent grooming habits aside, I was already biting my lower lip and closing my eyes while trying to imagine anything that would kill my immediate arousal and make me last longer. I thought of rotten eggs and dead puppies, but nothing seemed to work. I was standing at full attention against the constriction of my pants.

Much to my delight, Lilith took notice of the protrusion and decided to explore.

I watched as the blue-hued beauty squatted down in front of me and started unbuckling my belt. Once she had it unfastened, she started unbuttoning my jeans. She then carefully pulled the zipper down...and after reaching up and placing her fingers beneath my pants and boxers, she whipped everything down at once...and was almost struck in the right eye by what sprung out at her!

Now, I had seen magazines and even a few videotapes - yes, that was a thing at one time - and while I'm no "adult star" or anything of the like, I could hold my own with the best of them when it came to pleasuring a woman. In a way, I thought of it as an artform. I'd be lying if I said I had bedded a lot of women because in reality, I had ever only gone "all the way" with a handful. I had messed around with a few others and had my share of fun, but I never saw myself as "desirable..." However, when I saw the look in Lilith's widening eyes, I could tell that she wasn't just impressed with what she had uncovered, but she also wanted a part of it.

I continued to watch the raven-tressed stunner as she reached up and stroked my hard penis for the first time. She looked a little hesitant at first, and the way she touched it reminded me a little of myself when I had touched a fuzzy caterpillar for the first time. I had to chuckle when I noticed a bit of fear in her actions.

After the initial touch, Lilith realized she liked what she was seeing and feeling...and after poking at me a few times, she became even bolder as she wrapped her fingers completely around my stiff organ and let instinct take over. She gave me a tug that felt divine. Both she and I could feel the veins bugling beneath her grasp, and when she started to pull on it again, I let out a bit of a groan...which she took note of. She glanced upward and met my eyes as she smiled in that gorgeous way that only she could as she exclaimed, "I like you!"

I laughed upon hearing the sweet voice and wanted to do anything I could to get a little more out of her. I began running one of my hands through her hair as I used my other one to brace myself while she continued to jerk on me. With my pants around my ankles, I was afraid I'd do something stupid like lose my footing and then trip on them, so I made sure to keep my feet securely planted while Lilith fondled me. I know it's not something I should've been hoping for, but I silently prayed that she would decide to put me in her mouth...and when I felt her tongue on the underside of my shaft, I thanked everything I held holy for listening.

It started off slow: The blue-hued beauty gripped the base of my cock and would run her tongue up the entire length until pulling it ever so gently off my tip. She repeated this process about three times before I noticed that she was reaching down with her free hand so she could begin fingering herself. I didn't think it was possible to be any more turned on than I already was until I observed that.

Lilith had me grunting and groaning in gratification, but after a few more seconds of the oral pleasure she was stimulating me with, I heard her moan in between licks as well. Her voice and laugh had sent chills down my spine the first time I heard them, but to hear her sensual squeals of delight while tasting my manhood made me feel like I was floating through the clouds above. I wish I could give a better explanation, but it's just not humanly possible to relive such a glorious moment.

When I thought I was at the height of my sexual excitation, Lilith took things one step further and started wrapping her full, red lips around my tip. I took a deep breath as I felt her inhale the first couple inches of my rigid cock, and when I felt her begin to nibble in just the slightest way, I thought I was going to pass out. As long as I was presented the opportunity to blow my load, I could've died a happy man on that very spot with no regrets in life.

Lilith's hand that had been working her own genitalia down below suddenly reappeared as she began fondling one of her breasts. She roughly squeezed it while picking up speed and continuing to down my manhood. I noticed she was clutching the left one, so I assumed what I had seen earlier didn't actually hurt her. As I then focused again on what she was doing to me, she took in over half of my dick with each pass she made. I could feel her saliva coating my stiff organ and it was one of the most wondrous feelings in the world. It's not something a woman would probably want to hear, but my penis felt right at home in her mouth.

I felt droplets of sweat forming on my brow and running down the sides of my face as Lilith continued to devour each and every inch of me. "This is quite the...fun time!" I huffed while the astonishing woman went to town on me. My left hand was still on her head as she went back and forth, and I was more than a little surprised by my stamina since I hadn't been in a similar situation in quite some time. I thought back on some of the previous blowjobs I had received and the memory of a marvelous woman by the name of Kaede hit me like a ton of bricks. As impressive as my old friend had been, Lilith was certainly giving her a run for her money...and I knew I wouldn't last much longer.

"I'm...gonna cum!" I huffed my warning to the blue-skinned beauty pleasuring me in ways I had never been pleasured in before. I could only hold my load in for another few seconds...and I could clearly see that Lilith had no idea what I was talking about.

Being careful to not trip myself, I waddled backwards in an effort to pull my length out of the young woman's mouth. Upon doing so, I could see that she looked a little hurt and confused as to why I would do so, but when I took my solid penis in my right hand and began tugging with everything I had, I once again announced my orgasm as I shouted, "I'm gonna cum, Lilith!"

From her position on her knees, the raven-tressed stunner watched in absolute awe as my cock suddenly erupted in a messy explosion of thick cream. I tried to watch what I was doing since I didn't want to take the chance of scaring Lilith in any way, but I also couldn't help the fact that my hormones were on overdrive. I whacked away like a lumberjack chopping down a tree as I ejaculated any and everywhere all at once. Had I been indoors, I would've painted the walls white with my semen.

In my passionate exultation, I shouted a few curse words that were edged with the jubilation I felt in my heart from what Lilith had achieved for me. I hoped and prayed that my words wouldn't offend her, but in between bouts of beating my dick like it owed me money for the last ten years, I noticed that the bewildered female looked almost as elated as I was as she remained on her knees and let my sperm shower down on her. She held her head up and stuck her tongue out as she tried to catch wads of my goo on the tip of it. It goes without saying that I had never seen something as wickedly erotic in my life.

When I was convinced that I had finally squeezed every last drop out, I was ready to collapse onto the ground behind me...but Lilith apparently had other thoughts. I watched as she skittered forward on her knees and quickly latched onto me once more so she could begin sucking anything out of me that she could possibly get. My breathing accelerated as she did so, and once she was also convinced that I was empty, she let go so I could drop down next to her. She wrapped her arms around me and tackled me to the dirt and grass as I laughed.

"That...was...INCREDIBLE!" I wheezed as she nuzzled up against me. "Holy crap, Lilith! I've never felt something so amazing in all my life!"

"I like you!" She told me, and I hugged her close while kissing her neck. If it was possible for life to get any better than this, I was hard-pressed to understand how that could possibly be.

* * *

After we had cleaned Lilith off and put our clothes back on, the two of us made our way back toward the elderly woman's house. It occurred to me that I didn't even know the old bat's name, but quite frankly, I didn't really care to. It may sound a little crazy, but what I wanted more than anything in that moment was to get my pickup fixed so I could take Lilith far away from that place. I wanted to give her the life someone of her divine stature deserved, and I wanted nothing more than to make her happy.

When we had returned to the house, Lilith's mood went from ecstatic to dismal in a hurry. It was easy to understand why because when we approached the front door, the old woman appeared with a caustic expression on her face. "Where have you been? Supper's been ready for half an hour!"

Lilith simply shook her head and brushed past the old bat to get through the door. She kept her head down the entire time.

When the elderly homeowner glanced in my direction, she could see that I was just standing there. "Well?" She asked. "Are you going to come in and eat, or what?"

To be honest, I wasn't even sure that she was going to invite me in, so I was actually a little surprised by her "hospitality." I was even more shocked by the fact that after we finished the homecooked meal of boneless chops and potatoes, she offered me her guest room upstairs to stay in. There was no way I could turn that down since I had nowhere else to go.

Besides, I wasn't about to let Lilith out of my sight.

* * *

I didn't ask for a tour of the house, nor did I receive one. After dinner, I was taken upstairs and shown to the room I would be staying in. I was then told that the bathroom was right across the hallway, and I was given a towel so I could shower and "wash the stink off myself." The old woman had a way with words, and even after dinner, I still hadn't bothered to get her name.

The house reminded me a lot of how I pictured my grandparents' grandparents' house to look. That's a mouthful, I know, but everywhere I looked was something antique. I'm not exaggerating when I say that I was shocked to find that the place had running water and electricity. I wouldn't have been the least bit surprised if I had been told there was no television in the dwelling.

The room I had been allowed to stay in was on the second floor overlooking the property. A single window was on the far side of the room, and the bed I was given for the night sat on the opposite end against the wall between two nightstands. The wallpaper in the room was that old-timey kind with barely discernable patterns that one could only see if he or she stood really close, and it was an awful dark yellowish color that bordered on brown. If I had to guess, I'd say it was a flaxen color that actually succeeded in turning my stomach. That probably sounds weird hearing such a description from a guy, but it really was that bad.

There were black and white portraits on the wall behind the bed in those old, convex, oval-shaped frames, and the lantern next to my bed was an oil lamp. I was half expecting dust to fly into the air the moment I plopped down on the bed. On the end of the room facing the north, the wall went up about four feet before slanting until it met the ceiling.

I was told that breakfast would be served promptly at six in the AM, and after eating, it would be appreciated if I helped Lilith with the chores once again. I had no problem with that since I wanted to be around the blue-skinned beauty as much as I possibly could. I did ask if any effort had been made in order to reach out about fixing my pickup, but I was promptly reminded that the phone was out of order. It made me wonder how long the owner of the home was going to allow me to crash in her house...

I laid in bed reading a book I had thrown in one of my bags until about ten o'clock, and then I rubbed my eyes and doused the lamp. Some starlight from outside crept into the room, and as I placed my hands behind my head and gazed at the ceiling I could barely see, my thoughts circled back to the dinner I had shared with the two women. Recalling the way they had interacted, I remembered how awkward it had been since they seemingly wanted nothing to do with one another. The old bat had caught Lilith smiling at me a few times, and when the young woman had noticed the heated glares, she had instantly looked away from me. What did the owner of the house have on my lovely Lilith...?

For the next few minutes, my mind went back to some of the women from my past. I thought about the lovely Freya I had been so close to during my school days and how she had been the first woman to do anything remotely sexual to me. From there, I thought about the delightful duo of Rosalind and Cassandra, and then my thoughts journeyed to a few of the other pivotal females throughout my life. Eve was certainly heavy on my thoughts, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get this newest bombshell out of my head.

I don't know how long it took me to nod off, but when I finally did so, I had the most incredible dream about the blue-hued angel. I rarely have sex related dreams, but this one was absolutely fantastic. It was the kind of fantasy that upsets you when you wake up because you didn't want it to come to an end, but on this occasion, I opened my eyes and felt like I was still in the dreamworld.