Yay guys!
I'm so excited to share my day with you all & describe the amazing experience that was my first real encounter with a real life belly lover! Okay so, I'm living in Ireland at the moment but I'm actually English, so I had a little time off and flew home and surprised my friends.Basically, it's snowing buckets here and I had no way of flying back to Ireland so I had to stay at the friends house I had visited- big dilemma? I had zero clothes! I told the girl I was saying with and she told me it's no problem, to go upstairs and find whatever I needed from her wardrobe whilst she went to shower. We were going to a bar so I figured she'd be a long time preening herself in the bathroom so I had a while to try on clothes. Her wardrobe is amazing and we always share so I was excitedly going through it when I noticed her older brother sitting on her bed, untangling his headphones. 'Alright mate I didn't see you there' I said to him & he laughed and asked me what I was doing. I told him and he got up to help me, pulling down a checkered blouse. I'd known him fir so long, I pulled my t shirt over my head and stood infront of him in my bra. He stopped talking and stared at me and I suddenly panicked that he found my innocent exposure uncomortable and blushing, I wrapped my wrist round my waist- covering my navel whilst he continued to stare, blinking every now and again. He looked at my wrist and blinked some more, then moved it away with his hand to see my belly button and went to speak- then stopped himself. I stood completelt still at this point, loving that my belly was the reason for such awe and couldn't help but smile. He looked up, smiled at me & then dropped his glare back to my navel, circling his eyes up and down the boundaries of my soft belly, tracing my gentle abs with his gaze. He blushed as I asked him 'What?' with a smile where I already knew what- he liked my belly button and little did he know, I like it just as much. 'Try tthis onn' he stuttered, handing me the blouse. I put it on, and began to button it up from the neck downwards, preserving my bellys exposure for as long as I could. As I reached the bottom of my chest, he laid his palm flat on my belly as if he couldn't resist, 'Sorry, I didn't know if it was as soft as it looked' he blushed, as though he didn't know how.to explain his actions and snatched his hand away. . My belly button ached for his touch and without thinking, I grabbed his hand and placed it back on my tummy, his middle finger tip just below my navel. 'Oh my god', he said, pushing his hand into me, 'is it as soft?' I questioned and sliding his hand down my tummy, he nodded and replied 'its amazing'. I was stunned, I had found a real lide belly button fanatic. He rook the corners of my blouse and tied them just below my boobs, so my entire tummy was his. His hands squeezed my belly, one either side of my lower stomach, making my abs potrude through the centre and my innie fill out. 'I have a confessio- I love having my belly button explored' I admitted and his face lit up. Laying me on my friends bed, he put a high cushion under my spine to make my tummy stick out a little, and buried his face into my navel. He licked at the walls of my velly button so very hard that it felt like there was some kind of pulse corresponding with the rhythm of his tounge deep in its core. My belly button has a little lump at the deepest point that feels like a ljttle bead as it's round with two little divets on each 'side', when it's touched my belly literally pumps without my permission, jumping sky high. As his toungue feverishly lapped up the taste of my navel, he moves closer to the 'bead' untill BAM he gave it a good flick with his toungue. I screamed with deligjt and sure enough, my tummy raised itself so high his fave was planted in my soft skin. He had found my weakness and began to really lick the lump, and I whimpered, my tummy yoyo-ing in and out, this incredible tickling making my navel feel alive. My belly began to shake rapidly and he withdrew his toungue, to allow me to breathe, whilst he inhaled the scent of my tummy. 'Your belly button tastes and smels kike strawberry jam' he told me and I knew it was from my body lotion, giving me an idea... 'This is why', I answered, taking my lotion from my bag and handing it to him. I knew my navel was getting squirted and my hips twitched as I awaited the cold, sticky galore. As he unid the lid, my friend opened the door and walked in. Oblivious to what was being enjoyed, she lookes at the blouse I was wearing and said 'Ohhh that looks so good tied up! Only cos you have and amazing stomach though... doesn't she?-' she looked at her brother 'Yeah she does' he smiled, putting tje lotion on the table and getting up to leave. 'Ready to go?' my friend asked and I nodded, sad that my belly button never got wet and we went to wwalk out. My friend went ahead of me and just as I went to leave I caught her brothers eye as he mouthed at me 'Later on', holding the moisturiser...
I'm now in my guest bed, waiting for him to come and moisturuse my bellybutton and I'm toooo excited! I'll let you all know what happens!
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