Salty Lime
The Wall and Getting Over It
Previous ChapterNext ChapterThe next day, you met up with Limestone after school back at the autotorim in your usual hiding spot, ready for another naughty teen lust filled session, when you brought something up that you instantly regretted.
"You want to what?" Limestone growled at you, her cheeks turning red as she narrowed her eyes at you.
"Well… I just figured that, well, maybe, you'd like to try something different" you sheepishly replied. "Like, maybe I could touch you too. I mean, didn't you ever want to be touched? Your boobs? Butt? Vagina? I know you like it when we made out and I felt your thighs and lower back."
Her cheeks became even more red. If you two were in a cartoon, smoke would be blowing out her ears. "What do you think I am? Some kind of slut?"
"What do you mean? You suck my dick all the time!" The moment the words popped out of your mouth, you knew you had fucked up.
Limestone kneed you in the groin and let you fall to your knees in pain, tears forming at the corners of your eyes as you hit the ground. "So thats it?! Just couse I sucked your cock a few times, I'm a slut, huh? You think you can do anything to me, huh? Well you can suck your own damn cock from now on!"
Leaving you where you lay in a great deal of pain, you watched as Limestone got into her car and drove off.
'Me and my big mouth…' was the last thing you thought about before trying to stand.
The walk home that day was hard. But what came after that was harder. You tried all night to call and message Limestone, but every time it went strait to voice mail, your messages unread. You messaged her on Facebook, but she never looked at your messages. She hadn't posted anything all day either.
'Maybe I need to just give her some time to cool off' you thought. 'I'll talk to her tomorrow…'
But the next day, Limestone didn't show up for school. At first, you thought she might have been avoiding you, but her sister, Marble, told you she said she felt sick and stayed home. You wanted to ask Marble to have Limestone call you. But again, you thought it best to give Limestone her space. You did ask Marble to tell her sister you wished she'd get well soon and that you loved her. Marble smiled and blushed, telling you she would pass the message along to her sister.
The day after that, Limestone showed up for school, but ignored you the whole day. Even going as far as to walk past you and not say a word. All you could do was sit back and watch as your once loving girlfriend brushed you off.
At lunch, you sat at a table alone, and when Limestone walked by, she didn't even glance in your direction. She kept looking strait ahead with her lunch and sat down at a far away table with a group of her girlfriends.
"That's cold…" Big Mac commented before putting a hand on your shoulder. "Maybe you should just go talk to her."
"I think you're right" you replied. Knowing that if Big Macintosh, the infamous strong silent type guy was telling you to talk, it was probably time.
"Eh'yep" he chuckled with a smile as he sat down next to you with his tray of food, bitting down into a large, juicy, red Apple.
That day after class, you raced through the sea of other teens and made it to Limestones car before she did. You took a moment to catch your breath and straiten yourself up, managing to do so just as your grey haired girlfriend came into sight. When she saw you. Her eyes narrowed as if homing on on you with her targeted lazer blasters. Her stride didn't falter as she made her way to you. Before either of you could say anything, you pull her into a hug. She faught at first, but slowly gave in to the hug and accepted it. The fire inside her fizzled out.
"Can we talk?" You whispered into her ear without releasing her from your embrace.
She muffled in response "get in…"
You do as you're told and get into the passenger's side, then buckle up as Limestone started driving off in a direction that wasn't going to either her or your house. Eventually, she pulls up at a park you've never been to before. It was a little ways off from the rock farm, but not much. Limestone spoke up before you could ask why you both were there.
Her tone more forlorn then you ever thought possible for her. "I had a boyfriend a few years ago. He was a year older then me, and I thought it was cool that I managed to snag an older guy. He made me feel special… until he wanted me to do something that up until then, I never did before; give him a blowjob.
"I wasn't always a sperm sucking slut" Limestone's tone was still pretty hollow, completly out of characterfor her as her eyes drifted out the window. "I was innocent once. But when he asked me that, I got scared. I hadn't even seen a guy's dick up until then, much less gave one a blow job. He whipped it out infront of me, right at this park. I didn't know what to do. I was scared. I didn't want to lose him, which, it's funny. I don't even remember what I liked about the guy other then the fact that he was older and seemed so much more mature. So I gave it a try. I can laugh about it now, but back then, I REALLY didn't know what I was doing, and ended up scrapping his dick with my teeth. You can imagine that he didn't enjoy it.
"He never spoke to me again…I would see him at school all the time, and he ignored me. It hurt so much…" Limestone had kept her face hidden most of the time for your conversation, but now you could see tears flowing from her eyes as her gaze was locked on the floor of her car. "I never thought I'd meet anyone who made me feel as special as he made me feel. Then I met you… you're the only one that sees my bitchy side and knows that I'm not a complete bitch. You make me not want to rip someone's head off even when I'm super pissed. You WANTED to meet my family, and they really like you…"
When Limestone turned to you, her eyes were all red and puffy, mucus and tears ran down her mouth at also seemed to be melting, her words were the saddest you've ever heard.
"Please… please don't leave me… I-I can learn to do the things you want" her voice was shaky. "B-but you need to tell me what you want! I can look it up and learn the best ways to do it! But please… please don't leave me…"
All pained emotions you felt from the way she treated you these past few days all seemed to vanish as you saw the sad girl infront of you. You pull her into a hug, letting her stain your shirt with her snot and tears as you pat her back, trying desperately to relieve her pain.
"Limestone Pie. I don't ever want to leave you. Even if we never have any kind of sex again, oral or otherwise, I just want to be with you and make you happy." You start to tell her as you cup your pointer finger under her chin and bring her face up to meet yours. "But if we do go all the way, I'm not asking you to become a sex magician or anything. I just want to pleasure you as well as you do me. I feel like I'm getting all the benefits when you blow me. I want to make you feel good too. And maybe we can learn things, together instead of you having to do all the learning… doesn't that sound like fun?"
After a second of sniffling and breathing her emotions back, Limestone answered in a weak voice, avoiding your gaze "I might not be very good…"
"I probably won't be any good, either. But practice makes perfect" you use your finger to lift her chin up so her eyes can meet yours. As you look into her beautiful green eyes, you see a new side to her. She was vulnerable, scared and unsure. It was time for you to be her rock. "Lets learn things togeather. Ok? I won't get mad if you make a mistake. And I hope you won't be mad if I make a few, too."
After shaking her head, she buries her head in your chest for a few more moments. You calmly stroke her hair and reasure her that everything is ok. That you weren't going anywhere, and that you valued her as a person, and not just a blowjob machine.
It wasn't an hour later that you and Limestone arrived at her family's rock farm. It looked like no one else was home as you both entered into the house. An uneasy nervesness still sitting between you two as you both ventured into the kitchen for a snack. Limestone pulled out a sandwich she had pre-made for you for lunch and tossed it to you before a note on the fridge caught her eye. As you ate, she skimmed the note once over, then once more throughly.
"My parents went out of town to take care of my aunt in Trottingham. They won't be back for a few days…" Limestone then turned to her phone and started Flipping through messages. "And it looks like Marble is spending the rest of the week with Maud at her collage. Apparently they have an excellent art program."
When you finished your sandwich, you took a moment to process everything, then stated. "We… have the house to ourselves."
Looking a little nervous, Limestone nodded once and replied in a meak voice "yeah… I guess we do."
You felt guilty for thinking the things you did in that moment; that you and Limestone had days to come home from school to practice things uninterrupted. As much as your dick was telling you to lead Limestone up to her bedroom, your heart knew better and spoke the words. "We don't have to do anything. I mean, we could just pop in a movie or something. Maybe play some video games, or I could even help you with some chores. Did your parents leave you with-"
"Get up to my bedroom now" Limestone stated, her aggressive tone slightly returning as she attempted to gain control over her uneasyness, her eyes darting from yours to the floor. "We won't get a better chance to try 'other things' then now. Like you said, this is probably going to be awkward, so let's just get this over with."
You wanted to tell her again that she didn't have to, or that you didn't want to force her to do things she was uncomfortable with. And she could read it all over your face.
In the short time you two had dated, she learned to read you like a book. She was now glaring at you as she barked "Listen. I wouldn't do anything I was uncomfortable with. But right now I'm uncomfortable with having my boyfriend wanting more then I thought I could give. So now, you and I are going to go up those stairs, go into my room, and we're going to do what horny teens do when they have an empty house and hours to kill. So get up there, NOW."
The forceful Limestone was back. She was gone for a bit, lost in her unsureness. But now that she knew that she had control of the situation, she was ready to grab the bull by the horns and do whatever she wanted, even if she was still a little nervous.
Without having to be told twice, you took Limestone's hand and practically flew up the stairs into her room.
You both sat on her bed, awkwardly for a moment before Limestone had enough of it and spoke up. "So, what is it you wanted? You wanted to see me naked?"
You, still shaking a little from the nervousness, noded. "Maybe it would be a good idea if you teach me how to undress you."
"Why?" She snapped a little, her sharp eyes still on you.
"Its super hot when you undress me" you answered honestly. "I thought it would be super hot if I could do the same for you."
Taking a few breaths, Limestone gave into your request and got up off the bed and stood infront of you. "Go ahead and start. I'll help you out when you get to my bra. I hear most guys struggle with that."
You wanted to know where she heard that from, but you remembered Limestones' sister in collage, as well as Pinkie, who was very popular with the guys. Well, the guys who she didn't scare off.
Taking a deep breath, you put your hands on the button of her jeans, pop it out, then pull her zipper down. Not wanting to stop, you grab the sides of her jeans and begin pulling them down to the floor, revealing the curvy hips and thighs that you so longed to see. Limestone blushed a little as you stared at her panty covered crotch. She wore a black pair of bikini panties, silk by the feel of it. Your hands ran up and down her legs for a moment as you appreciated how soft and toned they were.
"You gunna take those off or what?" When Limestone spoke, her voice was sharp, but a little shaky. You can't tell if she was still nervous or excited. Maybe even a little of both.
Either way. You grabbed the hem of her panties and began to slide them down. Time seemed to slow down as the part of her panties that hid her crotch slowly lowered, revealing a small amount of pubic hair, trimmed and kept in a patch just at her pelvic area. Then, as the panties fell between Limestone's legs, the details of her nether regin was reveiled. Her outer lips were visible, and amazingly, her little button that stood at the top of her vagina appeared hard. You then noticed a small, but very visible wet spot on her panties right where her vagina would have touched.
"Like what you see?" Limestone joked a little. "Don't expect me to shave it all of, or anything. I did that once. Itched like a bitch when it grew back."
"No, no, I like it" you honestly tell her. "It makes you look more like a woman."
She blushed a little as she tore her eyes away from you. "Alot of girls in the locker room have theirs shaved. I think its so their boy friends can go down on them without getting hair in their teeth."
"I don't think you need to shave for that…" you said as her eyes locked with yours. "Can I… well… go down… on you?"
Limestone's face when bright red as she responded with a simple head nod. "Y-yeah. If you want. Go for it."
She quickly jumped back onto her bed, legs hanging off the edge as you positioned yourself, on your knees, infront of her exposed womanhood. You had seen pictures online, but it was nothing like the real thing. The sight of your girlfriend's exposed vagina infront of you was making your heart practically jump out of your chest. There was a strong smell in the air, an aroma unlike anything you had ever experianced before. It made your dick scrape against your jeans, begging to be set free.
"You gunna paint a picture or are you gunna start?" Limestone snapped. You noticed when she did, her little clit seemed to jump a little with her lips contracting and releasing as well. Was she getting anxious? Did she crave this as much as you did?
Either way, you were going to give it to her.
Leaning in, you positioned your mouth near her vagina, tongue exposed, attempting to do what all those lesbians in those porn flicks did with eachother, minus the loud moaning. You first licked from the bottom of her lips, sliding your tounge all the way up, then when you reached her clit, you were sure to softly play with it with your tongue. Her taste was amazing. Unlike anything you ever had before. Limestone let out a light moan before covering her mouth with her hand.
When she looked back at you and blushed, she half snapped "what? Not tired already, are you?"
You smile as you return to her lower lips. You continue to lick around her folds, making sure to mostly focus on her little bean, having done your own research and found that most women want that played with the most. Like the tip of a guy's dick, its the most sensitive part. But at the same time, Limestone was leaking fiercely, her lips pulsing as if crying out for something to be inserted. Then you thought to try and stick your tounge inside. It was weird at first, you liked it, but you didn't think she did.
"T-try your fingers" she spoke up, her voice was cute and if you didn't know better, you would have sworn that suggestion came from her sister, Marble, it was so soft and gentle.
Pulling your tounge out, you took your pointer and index finger and slowly pushed them inside your girlfriend's vaginal opening. She let out a sharp moan, which caused you to freeze for a second. You could feel her heat all around your fingers as her walls squeezed them.
"Keep licking" she ordered finally, her voice still sounding soft and sweet. "And play around with your fingers too! Do both!"
You did as you were instructed. You continued to lick around her opening, playing with her clit every now and again, making Limestone moan when you did, while your fingers explored her little cave. Her insides were so soft and warm, you would play with it all day if you could. When you flipped your fingers around to play with the top part of her canal, you hit a sensitive spot and caused Limestone to arch her back and gasp. You paused again and looked to make sure Limestone was ok.
Her head jerked up after a moment, her tone back to normal as she snapped "who told you to stop!? I never stopped in the middle of a blow job! Keep doing all of that and get me to fucking cum!"
Smiling at your girlfriend who seemed back to her old self, you went back and continued to lightly play with what must have been that magical 'G-spot' you heard about on the internet. The sensitive spot that every man tries to hit on a woman to help get her to orgasm. Combining petting that spot lightly with lapping up all of her love juices and topping it off with more aggressively playing with her clit, you knew Limestone wasn't far from an orgasum.
After another 30 seconds of your assult on her womanhood, her knees bent up, her back arched and her legs crushed around your head locking you into place as she screamed higher then you ever heard any human scream! A flood of her liquid filled your mouth and you saw why Limestone loved suching you dry. The taste alone almost made you jizz yourself. It wasn't quite bitter or sweet. It was its own flavor. If they made that into an ice cream flavor, every guy would buy it out. Once Limestone's back fell flat and her legs released you, you crawled up next to her on her bed, looked her in the eyes and saw the amazing glow radiating off your girlfriend. She was like an angel staring back at you.
On instinct, she pulled you into a passionate kiss, not thinking that it was her own juices that she was lapping up from your mouth with her tounge. Amazingly, though, she didn't stop. She kept going for what seemed like ten minutes before releasing you.
"That… was fucking… amazing…" she was able to get out.
"Yeah, it was" you chuckled. "You taste delicious."
"Fuck yeah I do" she commented as she tried to sit up. "Now I know why Pinkie likes girls so much if they taste that good."
"Not gunna jump ship now, are ya?" You playfully joke with her.
"No. But I have a few new ideas I want to try" she told you as a mischievous grin grew across her face. "Ever hear of a 69?"
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