Korie Crisp {pussy lover}

The sky was low and dark and held an ominous look of snow in it. The winter had already proved to be a cold one, with several inches of snow already accumulated. It was no surprise to hear the weather man say, "...and more snow is on the way...". Christmas was near, and with the Elementary school's Christmas activities being planned, everybody was busy. The new principal, Holly Baker, having recently moved to town, was doing everything possible to make things go off without a hitch. Her husband, being out of town on business, let her focus all her time on the school's activites. She looked way too young and sexy to be a principal; only in her 20's and 5'6", she had the body of a high school cheerleader. Sexy light crystal blue eyes framed by long blonde hair, only added to her sensual side. "I can't believe this..." she murmured to herself. "The weather...?" Spinning around, she exclaimed, "Oh Candy! I didn't hear you come in! Yeah, the weather...and just a few more days until our play." "We'll do the best we can." Candy assured her. Smiling sweetly, the pretty principal said, "You've been a great help. Thanks, and yeah, we'll somehow do it!" Candy stood 5"1', with long curly blonde hair and sexy deep brown eyes, and had a knock-out body as well. Being on the PTO board of the school her son attended, she donated alot of her time helping out. This time of year her efforts went towards the Christmas program. On the night of the kid's Christmas play, right before opening, the snow started falling. The Christmas program went without a hitch, lasting about an hour and a half, but by then the snow was really coming down now. A foot on the ground, and drifts dangerously deep, just leaving the parking lot proved a chore. Finding Holly putting on her coat, Candy said, "My husband is taking our son home before it gets any worse. I'll stay and help you." "Thanks!" she hurriedly said, then the two headed out into the blizzard like conditions. Having got everyone on their way, the two tired blondes trudged back into the school. Another six inches had fallen, and with the plows not able to keep up, the roads were becoming impassable. "Candy, there is no way you can make it home tonight..." Holly said peering out into the wind blown snow. "Yeah, looks bad.", Candy agreed and pulling her cell phone out dialed her husband. After a brief conversation she looked at Holly, "How about the nurses station bed until morning?" "Absolutely not!" the principal said sternly, but then added, "You'll go home with me." "You sure...?" Smiling, Holly put her arm around Candy and said into the phone, "I'll keep her safe until morning. I only live three blocks away and we can walk, if all else fails." Driving the three blocks proved to be almost impossible. Holly's four-wheel drive labored furiously against the wind and drifts, plowing their own road. "You know..." Candy softly said as she watched out her window, "...even with all the hardship it brings, the snow is so beautiful! To watch it fall...it's so peaceful." "Not to drive in!" Holly replied, staring intensely into the "white-out". Once inside, after starting a fire in her fireplace, the tired, stressed-out principal longed for nothing more than to relax in a hot bath. "Listen, there's some wine in kitchen...help yourself." Candy found the wine, and noticing some strawberries, grabbed them as well. Pouring some and finding it to her liking, she took her glass and the strawberries, and returned to the warm fireplace. Suddenly a thought struck her that made her smile. Holly had worked so hard on tonight's program, then the snow, and now her husband gone...someone had to take care of her. "What...!?!" Holly exclaimed as she jumped, sitting upright in the tub. Bubbles covered her athletic body, but didn't completely hide her full breasts. "Oh, it's all right...just wanted to help you relax." Candy said as she sat the glasses of wine and strawberries down on the vanity. Facing the mirror, she watched as the blonde beauty in the bubbles started to relax again. Noticing some candles, another idea hit Candy. Finding some matches, she lit the candles, then turned off the lights. "Wow..." smiled Holly, "you really know how to pamper somebody! I'm betting your husband is really missing you about now!" Turning towards her, Candy looked at her in her bath, thinking she looked just like an angel. Her blonde hair, blue eyes, sweet smile, and...and her body. She was perfect. Or at least what was showing. Handing her one of the glasses of wine, Candy sat down on the edge of the tub and both lifted their glass. "To a relaxing evening inside...even if there's a storm outside!" Candy declared. Silently, together they drank, letting the wine slowly relax their bodies. Slowly bringing her other hand from behind her back, Candy softly asked, "You want a strawberry...?" Holly looked puzzled until she saw the strawberry in Candy's fingers. "Mmmm...", she opened her lips with a large smile and quietly accepted what her friend offered. Looking into Holly's beautiful blue eyes, Candy smiled back. Setting her glass down, Candy whispered as she moved behind Holly, "You know what really relaxes a person...?" Lightly touching her shoulders, Candy started slowly massaging the tense, stressed muscles. Once again, as if to accept what was being offered, Holly silently turned her back more towards the woman behind her. "Your'e so tense..." whispered Candy, as she looked down wanting to see more of the sexy, perfect body in front of her. "Lay your head back against me, and relax." she softly commanded. Silently obeying, Holly's head slowly fell back, at the same time her breasts rose up above the bubbles. Candy couldn't help but stare! They were beautiful! Firm, plump, and with nipples hard and protruding! "That's nice." purred Holly, relaxing even more. "Very nice..." came Candy's reply, as she stared at the breasts that rose and fell with Holly's breathing. Slowly running her hands down Holly's arms, which were still under the water, she brushed the sides of both breasts. As she leaned down, her own breasts pressed against Holly's head, starting a fire deep inside her pussy. "How about a shampoo?" "Are you kidding? I'd love one!" Slowly she started massaging the shampoo into her hair and scalp, using her fingers to work out any remaining tension. Then without asking, Candy got a washcloth and soap, and started softly bathing the girl that lay beneath her. Working her way down from her shoulders, she washed her arms, back, and reached down to her buttocks. Switching around to her front, she began running the cloth around the swell of each breast. Candy could feel the heat in her own pussy begining to build, and wondered if her friend felt the same. She breathed deep, fighting to control herself as she washed Holly's perfect breasts. Moaning softly as her nipples felt Candy's hands on them, Holly grinned out of embarrassment. "Oh, that's natural." Candy assured her, "Don't be embarrassed. Your body loves being touched and carressed, and it's only right to enjoy it!" What Candy didn't say, was how she was enjoying it...and not wanting to stop! Not asking, but rather telling, she said, "Stand up so I can reach the rest of you." Hesitating for only a moment, the sexy blonde slowly stood up. As the bubbles dripped off her body revealing all, Candy's surprise was quite evident. Her pussy was shaved and unbelievably beautiful! Candy stopped, swallowed hard, and stared. "Everything ok?" came a weak question from the standing nude beauty. "What...oh, yes." stammered Candy, and then started once again to wash the erotic body in front of her. Pushing her legs slowly apart, Candy started washing her inner thighs, moving slowly upwards. As the cloth rubbed over her soft, pink pussy lips, Holly gasped slightly, while watching everything Holly did to her body. Both stared into each other's eyes... Finishing the bath with a rinse, Candy handed her a towel, took their almost empty glasses and left. Sitting by the fireplace sipping more wine, Candy's eyes went wide when she saw Holly come out wrapped only in a towel. Holly said, "I hope you don't mind...but I sleep in the buff." "Not at all...mind if I take a quick shower?" Candy's shower was quick, and upon opening the shower door, found a silk "nightie" had been hung by the towel. "I knew you didn't come prepared!" her hostess called out from the living room. Returning to the warmth of the fire, Candy noticed a pallet in front of it. Noticing her look of puzzlement, Holly said, "The lights were flickering. You know, the storm and all. I just wanted to be prepared in case we lost power. The rest of the house wouldn't be as warm as out here by the fire." Lighting several more candles, she motioned for Candy to sit down on the pallet, while offering her another glass of wine. Thiry minutes later, without warning, the power shut off. "Told ya!" laughed Holly as they both moved closer to the fire. The flickering candles, the crackling fire, and the wine, made the house seem even cozier than before the lights went out. After sitting, talking, and drinking for a while, the two realized they had emptied the bottle. Jumping up, Holly said that she'd grab some more, and Candy jumped up to follow. Stopping in the kitchen doorway, Candy stood watching and admiring the girl's body in front of her. Suddenly, as Holly bent over to retrieve another bottle, her towel moved up on her hips. Candy gasped silently as the soft slit of her pussy came into view! Her erotic beauty was more intoxicating than the wine, and Candy began to feel herself getting wet. Putting the bottle down, Holly spun around and walked towards Candy. With a grin on her face and a sexy twinkle in her blue eyes, she leaned over and kissed Candy full on the lips! Pleasantly shocked, she asked, "What was that for!?!" "Your'e standing under the mistletoe...isn't that what you do?" Then laughing, they both returned to the fire. Both sat enjoying each other's company, and the warmth of the dancing fire. The wine had washed away all worries about the weather, and had broken down all remaining barriers between them. Leaning back on her hands, Holly relaxed, spreding her legs ever so slightly. Her sweet little pussy peeked out in the dim light of the fire. Candy stopped talking, and just stared! Holly was erotic, sensual, and tempting. The lust building inside Candy's own pussy was about to drive her insane! Looking up, Candy saw the temptress staring at her. She didn't seem to mind at all, but rather seemed to enjoy the atttention. "Hey, since you bathed me...maybe I could at least rub you down with lotion!" she said, breaking the silence. Then without waiting for an answer, she told Candy to strip and lay on her stomach. Standing, it was Candy's turn to let her body be inspected. Removing the gown, she could feel the fire's warmth on her body...and the heat from the two eyes watching her. Feeling her arousal skyrocketing, she just stood and stared, as her body was being caressed by Holly's eyes. Holly seemed to be enjoying the show immensely, and Candy loved her watching her. Warming the lotion in her hands, she motioned for Candy to lay down. Watching her body all the way down, she just smiled...but the look in her eyes were only of desire. Hands as soft as velvet started caressing Candy's skin. Running her hands up and down her body, Holly's breasts now rested on Candy's back. Candy had lost all reservations, and now wished desperately to feel her naked body on hers! The waves of excitement coursing thru Candy's body was almost more than she could stand! Her buttocks, thighs, lower back...velvet fingers teased, massaged, and tempted. Asking if Candy would roll over, she stopped massaging and waited. Without hesitation, Candy gladly rolled over onto her back, wanting more... And to Candy's amazement, Holly straddled her, putting her pussy directly on top of her mound! Again warming the lotion, she ran her hands across her stomach, running her fingers around her navel and checking out her belly button ring. Moving up to Candy's breasts, she stopped. "Is this ok with you? I must confess...I've never touched another woman like this before." "Believe me...it's very ok with me. Please, don't stop." Candy assured her. But before Holly could move any further, the woman underneath her suddenly reached up and pulled her towel off! "You are so beautiful!" whispered Candy. Letting the woman underneath her have a moment to absorb her sexy, alluring, body...slowly Holly began to massage Candy's own full tits. Pinching her nipples, and squeezing her breasts, she stared into Candy's eyes lustily. Abruptly, Candy stopped her and rolled out from under her. Saying she'd be right back, she told her to shut her eyes. "No peeking!" she commanded as she knelt down beside the erotic, nude female. Holly's eyes flew open as she felt a pair of soft, hot lips being pressed into hers! Seeing Candy's face next to hers, she also saw the mistletoe that was being held over her head! Smiling, she wrapped her arms around the body now merging with hers, and opened her mouth to accept the kiss. Candy's tongue shot into Holly's hot mouth, intertwining with her tongue, probing as deep as she could. All inhibitions gone, both women exploded into a sexual frenzy! Hands exploring each other, tongues probing, bodies rubbing! Pressing their breasts together, their nipples ached to be touched! The fire in both of their pussies out of control, they were instantly lost inside their desires! "I want to suck your breasts!" Candy breathed as she shifted down. Sucking hard and biting her nipple, she heard Holly moan. Out of control, she began rubbing her pussy against Holly's, wanting to fuck her so bad! Going from one breast to the other, she nibbled, sucked, and squeezed the beautiful breast beneath her! Moving swiftly down, she kissed her stomach, navel, and moved towards her inner thighs. Letting her shoulders push Holly's legs apart, she began kissing and sucking on her inner thighs. Candy's hot breath teased Holly's hot and wet pussy, making Holly beg. "Do me Candy! Pleeease! I want you to fuck me!" she moaned loudly. Running her fingers inside her soft lips, Candy teased Holly's clit, driving her even further out of control! Holly's hips now moved up and down with every move of Candy's fingers, wanting more! Slowly, Candy slid her fingers inside the wet pussy underneath her! Gasping out loud, Holly felt an electricity go thru her body that she'd never felt! The excitement was so intense, she couldn't believe it! "I'm gonna fuck you baby! Do you want that!?!" Candy almost yelled. Holly gasped, "Do me...please fuck me!" Candy's fingers began furiously fucking Holly's hot and wet pussy, while her tongue flicked across her clit! Rubbing and squeezing her own breasts, Holly raised her head to watch herself being finger-fucked by another woman. Ramming her as hard as she could, Candy felt the little sex kitten under her racing for her climax! Licking, sucking, and fucking...the two were lost in lust and desire! Sensing herself about to cum, she suddenly stopped Candy! "I want a turn at this!" she lustily said, and began sucking the breasts hanging down from above. Both women were beyond control, and they only wanted one thing. It was the same thing! They wanted to fuck and be fucked by the erotic female with them! Flipping around to the "69" position, Candy attacked Holly's throbbing wet pussy with her tongue! Following her lead, Holly did the same, and both raced each other to the finish line! Eating each other like two starved animals, they both felt each other starting to cum, and both bodies tensed together! Wave after wave of ectasy rolled thru both of their bodies, both cumming hard and long! Holding each other long after their orgasms subsided, they both stared into the dancing flames. Two bodies laying in the dim, flickering light...close, warm, and content. "You know...I'll probably have to sleep out here with you. After all, this is the only warm room in the house." Holly whispered. Staring into her crystal blue eyes Candy replied, "Oh, there's plenty of room...but you might be safer in your own room!" Both laughed, and both thought and felt the same thing; they were wanting each other again! "Just promise me one thing..." Holly softly said. "Anything." "Promise me you'll fuck me again...and again...and again!" Leaning over and kissing Holly deeply and slowly, she said, "I promise!" When morning came, Holly rose early to keep the fire going and to turn on the news. It was going to be another snowy day and the newscaster advised that everyone stay inside. Even all the flights were canceled; Holly's husband could not make it home either. Calling her husband, Candy checked on the road conditions. He knew of no local roads open yet, advised her to stay put, and asked how her night went. "Principal Baker was a perfect hostess!" Candy exclaimed, and then added, "I'm sure we can find something to do today until the roads are open!" Her husband paused, reading between the lines. Then she heard him laugh, and say that he wished he could be there just to see what kind of a hostess she really was...! "I really should go. Holly...uh, Mrs. Baker...has my bath ready and waiting for me." she said. Candy had no idea what lay in store for them that day! Holly's mistletoe did a lot of magical things the previous night...she couldn't wait to see what it did for them that day!

“What’s the matter, Lizzie?” Sarah’s hands squeezed my shoulders and her hair brushed my cheek as she leaned over to peek at the papers strewn over the desk. “I think this is my 20th hang up in a row tonight,” I complained, rolling my eyes toward the phone. “They finish half this stupid survey and decide it’s too long and hang up.” “Aww I know, but don’t sweat it, hon. Don just went home and left me in charge, let’s knock off ten minutes early and grab a Dew,” she said, reaching across me and gathering up my surveys. I plopped my pencils into a cup and stood, stretching, my shirt pulling up out of my jeans. Sarah poked the eraser end of a pencil at my navel as she passed by, and I laughed, following her toward the office. “David... Tina... Chad... Stacy... Lynn!” Sarah trailed her hand across each cubicle as we walked by and heads popped up one by one. “Turn ‘em in folks, time to go home.” I followed her into the office. She sat down, kicking off her heels and putting her bare feet up on Don’s desk as I headed past her toward the small fridge. “Throw me one,” she said. I touched the can of Mountain Dew to the sole of her foot and she squealed. “Nice polish. Can I borrow it?” I asked, tossing the can to her. She studied her toes. “Sure.” “I’m outta here,” Stacy said, slapping her surveys on the desk. “Eight good ones.” I stuck my tongue out at her overachieving back as she walked away and Sarah grinned. Chad and Lynn left together, arm in arm, without one survey between the two of them completed. “What a waste,” Sarah said, sorting surveys on the desk. “Teenage hormones, what were they doing, calling EACH OTHER?” Tina left her surveys and was gone without a word. David was still putting his things together in his cubicle, I could see him through the two way glass. “He’s waiting to be alone with you,” I remarked and Sarah rolled her eyes. “Not my type,” she replied. “Besides, work relationships are bad news. The male-female power struggle is bad enough without adding that to it, right?” “I suppose so,” I replied. “But you have to admit he’s cute.” Sarah laughed. “How easily we forget that we’re attached at the hip to a certain stud who picks us up here every night…or is there trouble in paradise?” “No, but…” I grumbled. “But he’s not picking me up tonight. He’s going out with ‘the guys.’” “Aww you have to spend a night alone? Welcome to my life.” David looked pointedly at me as he came in the office. He was clearly wishing I wasn't around. “Here ya go, Sarah.” She took the surveys and sorted them onto the desk. “So what are you girls up to tonight? It is Friday after all...” “Not much,” I replied. “How about you, Sarah?” David asked. “I’m going over to Industry tonight, that new dance club in Pontiac, want to check it out with me?” I watched her, half-smiling. He’d never had the guts to actually ask before. Frankly, if I wasn’t seeing Tim, I’d be interested in David, and she knew it. Yeah, he was older, practically old, but he was so hot! If Sarah dated him, I could at least live vicariously! She sat in silence for a moment, glancing at me and seeing the light in my eyes. “Actually, Lizzie and I are having a girls night,” she replied. “That so?” David looked over at me and I just smiled. “Well sounds like fun, see you two later.” He stalked out of the office to get his jacket. I shut the door and Sarah laughed as I shook my head in disgust. “He’s not such a bad guy,” I told her. “Besides…” I lowered my voice. “Have you seen his basket?” “His what?” She looked at me quizzically. “His basket. His… you know…” I cupped the crotch of my jeans as if there were a bulge there. “Oh Jesus, Lizzie, is that all you think about?!” Sarah laughed. “There’s more to life than sex. He’s a 35-year-old telemarketer, sweetie… I don’t exactly call that a catch. Besides… he’s not my type,” she repeated, fishing her purse out from under her desk and slipping her shoes on. “Hey,” she paused, looking at me, considering. “Seriously, do you wanna do a girls night? I can cook, we can rent a good movie, you can borrow that nail polish, what do you say?” I hesitated and then shrugged. “Why not? I don’t have anything else to do.” “Gee, I’m glad I’m a last resort,” she remarked and we both grinned. ******************* It was pouring outside, and by the time we’d rented Steel Magnolias, it was a full fledged storm. We were both shivering and wet, and Sarah turned on the heater in her car. I pressed my hands against the vents in an attempt to warm them. “Feels like summer is officially over,” Sarah said as she pulled into the parking lot of her apartment complex. Her teeth were chattering. “Sarah your lips are blue,” I said and she looked at me. “Yours are purple.” Her eyes seemed to linger on my mouth for a moment and then she met my eyes and smiled. “Ready to run for it?” It was raining so hard that the windshield was a waterfall. “On three,” I said. We counted together, opening the doors and running toward her apartment. Sarah stopped to slip off her heels, hopping as she did it, and that put her ahead of me. She beat me to the door and we both stood there shivering as she fumbled with her keys. The warmth of the apartment felt good, and I laid the movie on the table near the door. “Come on,” Sarah said, unbuttoning her wet blouse and heading toward bathroom. “Let’s get out of these, and put them in the dryer.” I followed her, hesitating only a moment before pulling off my wet Nirvana t-shirt. She threw her blouse in the dryer, turning to grab my shirt. “Jeans too,” she said, turning her back to me. “Will you unzip me?” I unzipped her skirt and she slid it off and threw it in. I unbuttoned my jeans and eased them down my hips. They were wet and came off hard. I toed off my shoes and threw my socks and jeans in with the rest of the clothes. She turned it on and smiled brightly at me and there were curly, wet strands of blonde hair stuck to her cheeks. “They’ll be toasty warm by the time we’re done with dinner. How’s pasta sound?” “Great,” I said, following her out of the bathroom. Sarah started a fire in the livingroom in the gas fireplace near the sofa, and she made me sit there with a glass of wine. I wasn’t much of a drinker, and I was technically underage... only 18. Sarah was around 25--I wasn’t completely sure of this, but it was a good guesstimate. “This will warm you up in no time,” she said, heading back to the kitchen. I watched her go, and suddenly realized that I was sitting there in a bra and panties. Sarah didn’t seem uncomfortable with it as she puttered around the kitchen, preparing dinner. I could see her if I turned sideways on the couch and put my legs up, so I did. “Can I help?” I asked. “Nope. I’m fine.” “Hey, Sarah, what is the deal with you and David? He wants you so bad, and he’s such a hottie!!” I exclaimed indignantly. I couldn’t fathom her rejection of him. She smiled, stirring the pasta. “He is, isn’t he?” she sighed. “Well, he’s divorced, for one. For two... he works for me. And you know how Don feels about work relationships.” “Well what about Chad and Lynn? They’re dating and they work together.” “Oh they are on the same level, you know what I mean?” she asked. I nodded. I sipped at my wine, which was almost gone and Sarah came to refill it. “You trying to get me drunk?” I laughed. The fire was warming me outside, and the wine was warming me inside. I felt flushed. “Come on, let’s eat,” Sarah said. We sat down and ate, talking about work, and David, about me and Tim and about my leaving for college soon. I helped her with the dishes, and then she grabbed the bottle of wine and our glasses and went to sit in front of the fire on the rug. I sat on the sofa behind her and she leaned back, her back resting against my crossed legs. Her hair was dry now, as was mine. It was silky against my bare legs, and I touched it. Her hair curled around my fingers and she sighed, leaning her head back, her eyes closed. I looked at her in the firelight. It cast shadows, making rippling patterns on her face, her arms, her breasts spilling slightly over her bra, turning her hair and skin a warm, tawny color. “I love your hair,” I said softly, still stroking it, unable to take my hands away. She smiled, her eyes still closed. “I wish I had yours. I always wanted red hair.” “Ok, let’s trade,” I said, smiling. “Let me live in your body. I’d like to know what it was like to be drop dead gorgeous for a day.” “Me?” she opened her eyes to look up at me. They were clear, like blue glass. She turned around suddenly so she was kneeling in front of me, her hands on my thighs. “Elizabeth, you’re absolutely beautiful. You know that don’t you?” I shook my head slowly. “You are,” she insisted, her eyes on mine. She touched a finger to my cheek, trailing it up over my nose to my other cheek, and then down to my lips. I held my breath. She fingered my hair, rubbing it, taking a piece of it and touching it to my cheek, tickling, smiling. “What would you say...” she hesitated. I waited, barely breathing, unsure, uncomfortable and yet transfixed. “If I told you that I was very... very... attracted to you.” I swallowed hard. “Well...” I found my voice. It was a little shaky. “I’d say... that I’m very flattered.” She waited and I didn’t say anything else. “But?” “No buts,” I whispered. “You’re incredible... how could I not be flattered?” I touched her hair and she turned her face to rest her cheek on my hand. It was warm and flushed. She kneeled up fully and I uncrossed my legs. She was leaning against the couch between my open thighs, her face inches from mine, her eyes searching. “Can I kiss you?” she barely whispered, her eyes moving to my lips. I nodded, and she touched her mouth to mine, her arms going around me. I marveled at her softness, her warmth. I was feeling dizzy, and I didn’t know if it was from the wine, or from the kiss. My hands ran up her arms, her skin softer than anything I’d ever felt, across her shoulders, to her back, pulling her closer and feeling her breasts press into mine. She moaned against my lips and I opened my mouth wider, kissing her deeply, lost... There were no more words then, just sensation, the texture of her tongue, her nails tracing lightly up my back. She let her mouth trail down my neck, nuzzling me gently, making me lean my head back. Nibbling, biting a little, her teeth sending shivers down my arms, she held my hips in her hands and pulled me forward on the couch, so far that I slid slowly off the edge and into her lap. I opened my eyes in wonder, feeling her thighs against mine, looking down at her face, and she was staring at my breasts. “Beautiful,” she murmured, kissing the tops of my breasts over my bra, covering them with light, delicious little kisses. Her hands slid behind my back, and she undid the hooks of my bra, sliding it down my shoulders and off. She hesitated for a moment, looking... and I watched her looking, a thrill going through me when she moaned and pressed her cheek against my breast, taking my nipple in her mouth. I whimpered then, arching my back, my hands buried in her curly mass of blonde hair, literally trembling as her tongue ran from one nipple to the other. They were pink and hard, and watching her tiny tongue sneak out to taste them made me gasp and writhe in her lap, wrapping my legs around her waist. My hands explored her back, and I undid her bra almost without thinking, wanting to feel the smooth skin underneath. Her sharp intake of breath when I did made me shiver and I ground my hips slowly against hers, involuntarily, needing to move. I could feel her breath, coming faster, hot on my breasts, as she licked underneath each one. She eased me back onto the floor. The rug was soft underneath me, and I laid there, my thighs open, my arms thrown above my head, looking at her look at me. It was an incredible feeling, to watch her explore my body with her eyes and see the hunger there. She placed her hands on my sides and leaned over me, kissing my stomach. She pressed her cheek against my navel, rubbing it there, turning her head to dip her tongue into it, flicking gently. I moaned softly and bit my lip, feeling her hard nipples brushing my thighs as she kissed lower. Her lips were so soft, her breath warm, and my panties were gone in a whisper. I was suddenly afraid... seeing her there, so close to my sex. She was looking at it greedily, her hands on my now trembling thighs. I think she felt my tension because she whispered, “Lizzie, shhh it’s ok...” although I hadn’t said a word. She used her tongue to gently part my lips, moving it from side to side, starting lower and moving deliciously upward. I moaned out loud when she reached my clit... it was throbbing, and her tongue was so skilled, moving the flesh gently, easily, the friction building up. It was too good... I was so excited, my breathing shallow and fast, moving my hips against her mouth, and she put her hands on my hips to hold me still, working faster with her tongue, making little noises to urge me on, and that... oh, that sent me over. “Ohhhh Sarahhhhh...” I reached for her as I came, and her hands clenched mine, so tight, her tongue kneading my clit as I shuddered against her. She stopped, pressing her tongue flat against it, a tender bit of flesh now, and I groaned, wiggling. She moved up my body, cupping my sex in her whole hand and pressing hard, making me gasp. She laid beside me and I could see my wetness on her mouth, her chin. I touched my finger to her lips, spreading the wetness, and lifted it slowly, deliberately, to my mouth. She let out a sigh as she watched me, and she slowly slid a finger inside of me. I closed my eyes for a moment, feeling her move it gently in and out. I opened my eyes when I felt her hand move away, and she lifted her finger to my mouth. I let her spread it on my lips, and then sucked her finger greedily into my mouth, making her moan. I leaned in and kissed her, rolling her to her back. I stopped for a moment to look at her, really look at her, almost in awe. I loved her body. Her breasts were smaller than mine, perfectly rounded, her nipples pink like mine. I traced a finger down her chest, sliding it up across the mound of her breast, toward the peak of her nipple. I circled it slowly, watching the skin purse as she responded. She moaned, squirming, and I looked at her, her eyes half closed, her breath coming faster, and that did it... I took her other nipple in my mouth. It was soft, like velvet against my tongue at first, and I licked it until it was like a pebble between my lips. I moved slowly onto her, and she accepted my weight, pulling me close. Her hands were in my hair, stroking my back. I moved slowly down her body, kissing her stomach, so flat and smooth, licking the indentation of her waist, her hipbone. She shuddered as I ran my tongue along her skin just above the elastic band of her panties. They were white, and I pulled back to look, seeing the wetness there. She hooked her thumbs in them and slid them down, and I helped her, moaning when I saw the dark blonde triangle of hair between her legs. I hesitated, unsure... I’d never done this before, and while I knew what to do, I knew what felt good for me, I wasn’t sure how to proceed. She looked down at me, licking her lower lip. I could feel the heat radiating from her against my cheek, I could smell her musky odor. She slid a hand down and opened her lips, touching her clit with her finger, showing me where she wanted my tongue. I reached my tongue out to nudge her finger aside and she gasped, her hips bucking up slightly and I moved my tongue slowly against the side of her clit, getting bold and dipping my tongue lower into the folds, sliding my tongue inside of her, really tasting her. She tasted similar to me, slightly different, but light and fresh, and I swallowed. It lingered on my tongue and in my throat. “Please,” she whispered, and the sound of her voice effected me. I slipped my tongue back up to where I knew she wanted it, focusing on the tiny bud of her clitoris, feeling it harden. Her tiny cries spurred me on, she purred like a kitten at first, squirming against my mouth, catching my rhythm and responding. Her hands found my hair, her finger nails lightly grazing my scalp, sending shivers down my spine. Licking her excited me, I could feel the wetness on my thighs, and my clit throbbing. I squeezed my legs together tight, hearing her moaning get louder, her hips moving more frantically, and I moaned against her clit, making guttural noises deep in my throat. She gasped and came hard, shuddering, calling my name and pushing her hips up to meet my flickering tongue. “Oh Lizzie, Lizzie, Lizzie,” she whispered over and over, reaching for me. I slid up to her and she pulled my mouth to hers, tasting herself in my mouth, slowly licking it off my chin, my neck, rolling me onto my back. She let her hand wander over my body as I looked up at her, her fingertips barely touching me. She propped herself on her elbow and smiled at me. “You’re beautiful,” she said softly, and I closed my eyes, feeling her fingertips moving slowly over me, and I believed her.

Mrs M was grading papers in her classroom when she heard the door open, 'an odd time of day for the students to be lingering about,' although even as she thought this she couldn't help but hope her fantasies may come true. She did not know who was walking towards her but what she could see was tangle of messy red hair, legs for days and the perfect mixture of curvy and thin -- the woman coming towards her was a goddess. Her breasts spilled out of her vest and Dee could honestly see the pert roundness peeking out underneath the woman's skirt. 'Compose your mind,' she thought, she would not be seen as some little puppy -- this could be a student for god's sake. She adjusted her pencil skirt under the table and cursed herself for the unfortunate choice in stilettos around students; she had been getting lustful looks from them all day and did not want to feel inadequate around a new vulture. "Excuse me, Mrs M?" "Can I help you?" She resisted the temptation to flirt, 'get straight to the point, I'm a professional, I can sort myself out later,' she clenched her thighs and felt her special secret there -- she couldn't wait to get home. "Yes, actually, my son is in your class -- James?" She had to think for a bit but started to see the small resemblances to her worst student, this must be his... mother? She didn't look old enough by far... lucky James. "Yes, James has been somewhat of a nuisance lately, he harasses the students around him constantly and really doesn't even try to hand his assignments in on time," She got up and, still cursing her poor choice in shoes, walked around her desk to get his file. "His last test results were atrocious to say the least... sorry what did you say your name was?" "I didn't, my name is Sylvia Leaper -- Look I know he's a bit distracted but there has to be something we can work out, he's about to fail the year and honestly I don't think he can stand it..." She could see Sylvia was trembling, everything about her was immaculate but her world seemed to have crumbled around her. "Sylvia, what's been going on at home? James was never my worst student; he was working so hard..." Mrs M motioned for her guest to have a seat but chose to remain leaning against the front of her desk, she liked the feel of her kegal balls at this position and the fact that she could see straight down Sylvia's top was an added bonus. "James has just recently learned that I did some questionable things in my past, some things I'm not wholly proud of but also not necessarily ashamed of -- I used to be in the porn industry." She announced the last bit quite abruptly and caught Dee off guard, "That's not something you hear every day..." Unsure of what her response should be she gave an uncomfortable giggle. She could feel her face getting hot and walked back around her desk. "I'm not sure what to tell you honestly, I have approached James for extra credit assignments but he has blatantly refused -- he's not standing on the verge of failing because of your past, he's standing on the verge of failing because he's refusing to study." Dee got this entire monologue out quickly; she didn't enjoy telling her students' parents that they were lazy but felt bad that this poor woman was feeling guilty about enjoying the fun things in life. "I do understand that -- I know James won't do extra credit but I came here today hoping I could work something out with his teacher, it changes things a bit now that you're female." As Sylvia's words came out, Dee saw herself sprawled across the table in her classroom, her long legs clutching to the woman who now held her attention. "I guess you think I'm a terrible mother, my child is failing because of my past and here I am offering sexual favours to a teacher (who, again, I thought would be male), I'm sorry, I should just go..." Dee jolted herself to the present, she had a serious situation and the woman who could take care of it was busy lifting her petit bum out of her chair. "Sylvia, you don't need to leave, let's talk about this... maybe we can work something out" Sylvia Leaper stopped dead in her tracks, she had come to the school expecting to find some fat male teacher who she could flash or maybe give a quick blowjob to and be done with it, but instead she had found a woman with excellent dress sense who seemed sweet and charming. She had only found out it was a MRS when she asked for a Mr M at the front office and by then she knew it was too late but couldn't very well not see James's teacher then. She had noticed the way the teacher had been staring at her chest and her skirt but had brushed it off to plain shock at her attire -- she had never considered that Mrs M could be susceptible to some harmless fun to bump up her child's grade. She momentarily saw herself being tied up and spanked by the teacher -- right there and then she almost came. "What is it that you had in mind... had I been a male teacher?" Sylvia walked back towards the desk where Dee was sitting, she had been with other women before, in her previous career, women were always expected to sleep with other women but she had never enjoyed the prospect of same sex relations, she had merely done it as a requirement... this felt different though. "Had you have been a male teacher, I would have dropped to my knees and done what I do best," It was so confident; the way her words came out -- sexy, Sylvia had always had a knack for making men hard, flirting with a woman was new territory. Dee stood up and walked towards her... "So, what do you propose now that you know I'm a woman?" She stopped right in front of Sylvia; she could feel the heat off her skin and see the sweat between her breasts. Dee was intoxicated by the power she held, she had always fantasized about what she would do had she been presented with this dilemma and had always thought she'd be stern about it but lately her eyes had been opening. "Well, that bit depends on what you allow to happen in your classroom Mrs M..." Dee, unpinning her bun, let down her flowing blonde hair to frame her face, she unbuttoned the top button of her blouse, showing off the ample cleavage of her 32Cs and leaned in close to Sylvia, letting her lips graze her earlobe. "Right answer" "This outfit however missy isn't up to school conduct and as such however is not allowed in my classroom, I must insist you remove it at once." Dee walked toward her classroom door and locked it -- not that anyone would be on school grounds at this hour, it was starting to get rather dark outside. She switched on her classroom lights -- preferring to work in the light of day Dee generally had the lights off. She was surprised to notice when she looked back at Sylvia that she had removed only the shirt. "I thought I told you to remove your outfit Ms Leaper -- are we going to have a problem?" Sylvia was beyond turned on, looking down in mock-shame she saw how hard her nipples were, the dark pink of it standing out against her alabaster skin. Her breasts were a perky 36D and extremely sensitive; the cool air shifting over her nipples after a shower often was too much for her to handle forcing her to spend an extra 30 minutes getting ready with her friend, Buzz. "I just thought that madam would prefer to take it off herself..." She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter, she had expected to come help get some miserable teacher off and go home, now she was fantasizing of becoming this teacher's pet -- she so wanted to taste this woman. "If I had wanted that, Ms Leaper, do you not believe I would have asked for it? Bend over my table and spread your legs!" She walked towards the desk and shifted her weight onto her forearms, her heels made her ass jut into the air and she knew that her shaven pussy was completely exposed -- it had been a last minute decision to not wear panties when she left home. Now, about to receive a spanking, she wasn't so sure. "I will be spanking you 10 times with my bare hand; you will count out each one as it happens and at the end you will thank me for it, do you understand Sylvia?" "Yes Mrs M." "You will also refer to me as Ms Dee from now on -" Dee couldn't believe she was finally doing this, months of chat-sites, forums and sex clubs and she was living her fantasy in the last place she ever expected. She moved to Sylvia's side and gently caressed her ass, she stroked the round of it with her neatly manicured nails then brought her fingers to Sylvia's dripping wet slit, dipping her finger in and tasting Sylvia's juices. "Mmmmhmm," she moaned and then swiftly brought a smack onto Sylvia's right ass cheek. SMACK "Ah! One," Sylvia almost screamed. Her pussy was aching for attention -- Sylvia wanted Dee more than anything. SMACK "Ah! Two!" both her cheeks stung and her clit was throbbing for some relief. SMACK "THREE!" She felt that one land on her wet pussy and knew that she wouldn't last too long, Sylvia could feel her juices running down her leg. SMACK "FOUR, aaah," Dee planted the fourth spank and sunk her middle finger into Sylvia's soaking cunt, she was getting just as turned on and could feel her own river in her black lace thong. It was at this moment that she saw a movement outside her classroom window; someone was standing there watching them... She concentrated a little harder and saw the school maintenance worker, pants around his ankles rubbing his cock, nothing quite like being watched, Dee's arousal grew. SMACK "FIVE!" She planted the spank right between her cheeks. SMACK "SIX, Fuck ME!" another spank on Sylvia's pussy and Dee knew she'd be over the edge -- she couldn't allow that just yet! "Sylvia, Sylvia, Sylvia, this is meant to be a punishment, I can't have you creaming by the sixth spank, I think I'll use my pointer for the last four." Sylvia's clit was swollen and throbbing; her nipples were aching for some attention and her pussy yearning for Dee's lips. SMACK "OW! Seven!" she felt a line across her ass spring to life. SMACK "EIGHT!" Dee had spanked her across her legs and her pussy and nothing had ever felt more justified. SMACK "NINE FUCK!" Dee spanked Sylvia diagonally across her ass. SMACK "TEN, YES fuuuuuuuuck!" Sylvia came hard and fast her knees almost buckling underneath her and her chest heaving from the sensations coursing through her. Dee set her pointer down on the table and removed her skirt, revealing her thigh high stockings, she took off her satin blouse and released her tits from the confines of her bra; she then walked back to Sylvia and sat down at her desk chair with her legs wide open, displaying the drenched crotch of her thong. "I think it's time you earn your son a pass grade, Ms Leaper." Although having long forgotten the reason she had first walked into Ms Dee's class, Sylvia was happy to do what was required. She dropped to her knees immediately and removed Ms Dee's thong. Sylvia caressed Ms Dee's thighs and kissed her way up to the smooth dripping cunt, and then she saw it, it was a loop almost -- Ms Dee seemed to be wearing a toy at school! Sylvia place her fingers on the loop and licked her way all around Ms Dee's clit, then sucking her clit into her mouth, Sylvia started to pull the kegal balls from Ms Dee's pussy. "Ah fuck that feel so good!" Dee moaned and screamed and thrashed she clamped her long tan legs around Sylvia's head. This is the relief she'd been waiting for all day, and as the kegal balls came out she saw Sylvia pop them in her mouth. Dee then felt Sylvia licking her slick pussy. "Mmmm yes, now fingers!" Sylvia inserted first her middle finger, then her ring finger, the slowly she inserted a third, she was stroking Dee's G spot and sucking her clit -- Dee tasted amazing. Dee could feel the pressure building and knew that it would happen mere seconds before it did -- "Fuck, I think I'm going to squiiiiii..." As Dee started squirting, Sylvia clamped her mouth over her pussy and drank up all the juices. Sylvia inserted the Kegal balls she took from Dee in her own pussy, put her shirt back on and wrote her number on a paper on the desk, she then walked back to Dee and gave her a long passionate kiss. "Thank you for the spanking Ms Dee, give me a call if you want to get together again -- I have your friends." With that Sylvia Leaper unlocked the door and walked out to her car, Dee knew she had to see her again.

A True Story A little bit about me and this story. I'm an exhibitionist and I love showing off my body whenever I get the chance. I love going shopping at Fredrick's and I also love being a tease. Those two things can be a very exciting combination. Especially when there is a cute sales girl there to play with. One Saturday I decided to go shopping at the mall and of course to my favorite store Fredrick's. I got dressed in a my usual button down blouse with a short pleated skirt, stockings, heels and no panties. As I drove to the mall I did my usual flashing of truckers as I passed them on the freeway just to get myself excited for the mall. By the time I got to the mall my pussy was wet and my excitement level well elevated and ready for more fun inside the mall. The mall was busy so I had some fun walking through the food court sitting across from guys so I could let them look up my skirt at my shaved pussy. After awhile I decided to head to towards Fredrick's. I loved watching the guys as they turned their heads to watch as I walked by, my heels clicked loudly on the floor getting everyone's attention. When I got to Fredrick's their were a few other woman already shopping, some with boyfriends or husbands all standing around looking at cloths. There were two girls that looked to be in their mid to early twenties who were the sales girls. One had a short brown hair with a sassy hairstyle and she was wearing a button down blouse and a short skirt the other was wearing a dress a cute little dress that didn't reveal much. I started looking around watching the people in the store and when one of the guys would look my way I would bend over and flash them my bare ass. Customers came and went and once the store thinned out some I asked the girl who was wearing the short skirt for some help. I started out trying on a few corsets and would step out into the store each time for anyone near by to see me. Which to my pleasure there always seemed to be some guy or woman near by to watch. I told the girl, loud enough for others to hear, that I was looking for some outfits that were see through. With that the girl headed off to find some for me and I noticed the guys moving closer to the dressing room. She started bring me different outfits to try on like lace teddies, bra and panty sets and baby-dolls. I tried each on as she went to find more. Every time I put an outfit on I would walk out and model the outfit asking the girl her opinion not to mention watching the reaction to the men standing by and asking them what they thought also. After modeling a few outfits and getting more excited and daring I asked the girl if they had any nice sheer bodysuits. She smiled at me and went off and came back with this beautiful black lace bodysuit. I put the outfit on and again stepped out to model it. I could see the girl smiling as she looked me over and I decided to push the limits a little further. I asked the girl "How do I look?" and she said that "You very sexy." that was all I wanted to hear. I then asked "Does the material feel soft?" and took her hand and placed it on my hip. I watched as she smiled and did not remove her hand but caressed my hip. I could feel myself wanting more now and I was willing to do what it took to get this girl in the dressing room with me. I asked if they had anything with removable flaps, she smiled and said she would be right back. By this time there were only two other people in the store and the other sales girl was with them at the far end away from the dressing room. The girl returned with a teddy that came with a bra and panty set. I quickly changed and stepped out to see her standing waiting for me right in front of the door. She smiled at me and I smiled back. There was no one else in sight other than the salesgirl and one woman that were looking at outfits and not paying attention to us. I asked the girl "What do you think about this outfit? she said that it made me look hot. I pulled the little ribbon holding the Teddy together letting it open revealing not only the bra and panties but my bare breasts and nipples. The girl reached out and cupped my breasts as she asked "May I?" I moaned and grabbed her wrists pulling her into the dressing room with me. She began suckling on my nipple as I started undoing her skirt. She stopped just long enough to remove her blouse as I pulled her panties down revealing a neatly shaved bush. I sat her down on the chair and knelled between her legs and began licking her pussy. Her fingers were in my hair as my tongue licked and sucked her young sweet slit I could hear her trying to hold back moans of pleasure as I slipped 2 fingers into her wet pussy still suckling her slit Her pussy was dripping wet when I decided to get a better taste of her and pushed my tongue inside. She gasped loudly and it excited me thinking someone might hear her and walk in on us. I kept tongue fucking her deeper and faster swallowing her juices as they covered my tongue. She began shaking and climaxed filling my mouth with her cum. I leaned up and kissed her, then she had me stand up and started licking and sucking my pussy. I placed one foot on the chair next to her giving her better access and held onto the wall for support. This girl was driving me crazy with how greedily she was licking and sucking my pussy. I put my hand on her head and started fucking her mouth with my pussy. She reached around and grabbed my ass pulling me to her pushing her tongue deeper inside me with her nose pressed against my slit I finally couldn't take anymore and starting cumming all over her face. My body was shaking and I had to sit down so I straddler her lap. We kissed each other tasting each others cum on our lips while our bodies relaxed. When we finished I took out some tissues from my purse and we cleaned each other up and got dressed. She asked me to let her go out first and than follow so I agreed. I took the teddy and bodysuit and walked out to the register. There were a few customers in the store by that time and the two sale girls were standing by the register talking. As I walked towards them I could hear the other sales girl telling the girl that I was with that she knew what she was doing in the dressing room. I smiled to myself and went to the register to pay for the items. The girl that was with me checked me out and I saw her write something on the back of my receipt. Once I left the store I looked at my receipt and saw that she had wrote her name, phone number and "Call me" on the back. I laughed and hurried back to my car to go home. That night I did give her a call and we ended up getting together to have some more fun. *****

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She was standing at the bar in a white leather mini skirt and a hot pink bikini top. She looked to be about 22, with long blonde hair. She was maybe 5’6” with a body most women would die for. She looked to be around a 34c, with a flat tummy and a perfect butt. I‘d known girls in high school and college that had experiences with other girls, but I never felt that way, and hadn’t wanted to try anything of that nature. That is, until now. Just looking at her stirred feelings inside of me that I never knew existed. This girl was mesmerizing, and she had a look about her that screamed SEX. She caught me looking at her a couple of times, and she smiled at me. Even her smile was exciting. I quickly finished my drink and ordered a couple of Kamikazes. I couldn’t believe how I was feeling towards this girl. What was I thinking? I took the two shots and closed my eyes trying to block out the thoughts I was having. When I looked up, she was gone! I was saddened and relieved at the same time, because I felt that an opportunity had slipped away that would never again come to pass. But, at least she wasn’t there to tempt me. I settled back into my chair, and was about to order another drink, when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and there she was! She put out her hand and introduced herself. “Hi, I’m Bridget” she said smiling, “what’s yours?” “Lisa” I said, shaking her hand and trying not to stammer. “May I buy you a drink?” She asked. “Sure” I replied, and she sat down next to me. She told me that she had seen me walk in, and that she had to meet me. I was stunned. I had never been approached by another girl before, and I found it very exciting, but it also made me nervous. She asked me what I was doing tonight, and I told her that I was just unwinding from a very hard week at work, and that I had even had to work until 4:00 today. We talked for about an hour about our careers and what we liked and disliked, and how much we both enjoyed shopping and going out. We were both drinking Vodka Collins with Kamikaze chasers, and over the last hour we had become quite drunk. I could feel my inhibitions draining away as time went by. Bridget seemed to be taking every opportunity to touch me. When she first did it, I almost jumped out of my skin, because I was so attracted to her. After a few drinks, I found myself wanting her to touch my hand, my arm, my leg, or anything else she wanted. The more I looked at her the more I wanted to be with her. I was also taking opportunities to touch her and make her aware of what she was doing to me. The conversation eventually turned to dating and sex. Now I was really getting worked up. She told me about this guy she had dated for 2 years, and that he had recently left her for someone else. She went into great detail about how great the sex was, but that it had been a superficial relationship, and that inside she knew it would never last. I told her that my dating experiences hadn’t been much better. I explained that most of the guys I had been with were looking for one thing. Even though it was enjoyable, it never lasted long enough to be truly satisfying. I even told her I had become quite accomplished at taking care of myself. Holding my hand and looking me right in the eyes, she told me that her last relationship had left her cold towards men, and that she had found much more enjoyment with women. “Did I just hear that?” I thought to myself. In my drunken state, I thought I’d imagined it. That is until I felt her hand rubbing up and down my thigh. She seemed to be very interested in me, and I was very interested in her. My inhibitions were just about gone now, and my brain was giving in to the lust Bridget was generating inside of me. She leaned over to me and whispered in my ear, “So, are you going to let me have my way with you or what?” I was shocked at her being so forward, but in the state I was in, it was perfect. I don’t think I needed much more seducing anyway. I was already more aroused than I ever remember being in my 26 years. I leaned over to her and said, “Oh God yes!” With a very sexy look on her face, and in somewhat of a slurred voice, she said, “Then what the hell are we still doing here?” She took my arm and led me out to the parking lot. I told her that I was in no condition to drive. She told me that she would drive because she lived just down the street, and that she could make the trip blindfolded. When we got to her car, she grabbed me and pushed me against the passenger door. She pressed her body to mine and kissed me deeply. Her bare leg slid between my thighs as her hands worked their way around my back. She pressed her lips to mine and her hot tongue entered my mouth. Our tongues were dueling in this very deep, passionate kiss. My mind was spinning, and my body was on fire. I had never before experienced such lustful desire. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her closer to me as I ran my shaking hands over her perfect ass. She moaned into my mouth and then slowly pulled her lips from mine. She looked me right in the eyes and said, “I guess we’d better get to my house and finish this”. She opened my door and then ran around and got in the car. I couldn’t tell if it was the alcohol or the hormones racing through my body that were causing my blurred vision and weak knees, but at this point I didn’t care. I slid into her car and leaned over to her. As we drove away, I was running my hand up and down her thigh while I kissed her neck. I then ran my hand up her incredibly soft, flat stomach to her beautiful breasts and felt them through her bikini top. They were so firm, and her nipples were getting hard. “Would you please stop teasing me and kiss them!” she said in a very anxious voice. I pulled up her top and kissed her right breast. It was so soft and so warm. I couldn’t believe that I had waited so long to experience this joy. I slowly licked the nipple into my mouth and sucked on it. Mmmm, what a delightful feeling that was. Becoming more and more consumed with passion, I ran my hand up under her mini skirt. To my surprise and pleasure, she wasn’t wearing any panties. I could feel the heat emanating from her crotch, and I moaned deeply with pleasured appreciation. She told me that she hardly ever wore panties, and if she did, she wore thongs. I was glad she hadn’t worn any. I was about to slide a finger inside of her when we pulled into her driveway. “Mmmm baby, don’t stop now,” she moaned deeply. I continued sucking on her beautiful breast, and slid two fingers deep into her wet, silky pussy. It felt incredible! Even when I fingered my own, it didn’t feel this nice. I fingered her for about five minutes then pulled my fingers out of her hot velvety cunt. I put them in my mouth, and sucked them clean. It was my first taste of another girl’s pussy. I was amazed at how sweet and creamy it was. I was becoming intoxicated with Bridget, and she new it. I looked into her eyes, and they were filled with lust. She grabbed my face and pulled it to hers. It was like she was kissing me from the depths of her soul. Our tongues intertwined and our hands were all over each other. We were acting like two horny teen-agers making out in the back of Daddy’s car. When we stopped kissing, we realized that we had been making out for a half-hour, and that we were both sitting in wet spots. We decided to adjourn to the apartment as the car was just too small to get into anything more. We couldn’t keep our hands off of each other all the way to the door of her apartment. As soon as Bridget closed the door, she began taking off her clothes. I was also in the process of doing that. Since she was barley dressed, she was naked in no time at all. I had just taken off my blouse, bra and skirt, when she pushed me against the wall, and pressed her body against mine. We locked in another soulful kiss, and our hands were exploring each other’s naked bodies. I couldn’t believe how soft her skin was, and how good it felt to touch her. I ran my hands down to her butt and pulled her even closer to me. She moaned with delight, and did the same to me. She ran her fingers inside my panties down the crack of my ass and spread it open to finger my anus. I pushed my butt back into her hand and felt her finger slip inside. I had never experienced that before, so I jumped a little at the feeling, but I was soon begging for her to add another finger. As she slid another finger in my butt, she moved her other hand around front to rub me through the front of my soaked panties. When she touched my clit, it was like she shocked me. She then put her hand inside the front of my panties and slid two fingers deep inside of my dripping pussy. My juices covered her hand, as I was having one long continuous orgasm. She added two more fingers in my pussy, and I thought I was going to pass-out from shear pleasure. I came so hard, my knees buckled, and I slumped against her. She withdrew her fingers and licked at them like they were a melting ice-cream cone. She led me to the couch, which thankfully was only a few feet away, as I had a hard enough time standing let alone walking. I fell into her soft leather couch and was delighted at the way it formed to my body. It felt so damn sexy! Bridget knelt between my legs and started kissing up my thighs. I was consumed with lust as I watched this sexy young goddess running her hot tongue up my well-tanned thighs. She kept looking up at me. Her eyes were so sexy; I had a series of tiny orgasms from that alone. By the time she reached my crotch, I was on fire! My pussy was drenched with anticipation as her tongue finally reached its target. She kissed my cunt through my panties till I thought I would explode. Then she removed my panties and held them to her nose and mouth. She inhaled deeply and looked at me. She had this sly little smile that was so damn sexy! “You smell good enough to eat,” she said staring into my eyes, “So I think I will”. She dropped my panties on the floor and lowered her head to my crotch. I could feel her hot breath on my skin, as she wrapped her soft lips around my hard clit and sucked. I had never felt anything like this before. Then I began to feel the largest orgasm I’d ever had building up inside of my body. Bridget was sucking it out of me through my clit. She began rubbing my asshole with her finger and had slid two or three fingers back inside of my hot cunt. Every muscle in my body began to contract as I was reaching my peak. She slid two fingers up my well-lubed ass, and I loved it. I had never been much into anal activity before, but after this, I was hooked. I braced myself for the most intense orgasm of my entire life! It started at the core of my body and rushed through my arms and legs, then came crashing back into the center of my being like a lightning bolt. My hands and feet went numb and I felt my entire body explode in ecstasy! My body was contracting and releasing so fast that I almost couldn’t breath. It felt like I had cum for an hour. When I opened my eyes, she was sitting there looking up at me from my crotch with the sexiest satisfied look on her face. “Did you enjoy that, Lisa?” She said grinning, knowing the answer to that question. “OH---MY---GOD!” I replied, “That was incredible! Where did you learn to do that?” “I just made it up as I went along, that’s what I always do.” She said almost laughingly. She sat there slowly caressing my shaking legs, and giving them little kisses and hugs. I had finally calmed down to the point where I could begin to think again. I grabbed her hand and pulled it up to my mouth and inhaled my scent from her fingers. She had licked most of my juices off of them, but there was enough left for me to enjoy also. I pulled her up to me and kissed her soft lips. Not a hard passionate kiss, but a long soft “I think I love you” kiss. My tongue went slowly into her mouth, and she returned the favor. We sat there kissing for quite a while, until she began humping my leg with her wet crotch. I rolled her over on the couch, and began kissing my way down her sexy body. I was making it a point to enjoy every inch of her. I tasted, smelled and felt her entire body. I spent a long while licking and sucking on her breasts. They were so firm and her nipples were sticking straight out. I was alternating between licking one and working the other between my fingers. I began kissing down her soft, flat stomach, and the scent emanating from her crotch mixing with the sweet smell of her Roasted Hazelnut perfume was intoxicating. I covered her stomach with kisses as I worked down to her sweet pussy. She was raising her legs into the air as my mouth reached the object of my desire. I looked at her pussy, and it was absolutely beautiful. Her lips were perfectly shaped, and they were all creamy with the delicate nectar I had tasted earlier. Her soft wisps of blond pubic hair made a perfect path to her clit. Her inner lips were very pink, and her whole pussy was swollen with lust. I looked up from between her legs, over her tummy, and up past her tits to the most beautiful face in the world. It was the sexiest sight I had ever seen in my life. Her eyes were closed, and she was lost in passionate bliss. It was an incredible turn-on for me knowing that I had been a part of bringing her to this point of passion. That, and the fact I was about to lick the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen, was about to push me over the edge. I lowered my face and inhaled her tantalizing aroma. As I leaned in closer, she raised her crotch to my face. My tongue slid right in and was instantly covered with the sweetest, creamiest, nectar in the universe. I thought it was good off of my fingers, but straight from the source was almost indescribable. She arched her back and shoved her pussy into my face and I stuck my tongue in as far as I could. I began rubbing her perfect butt, and she was going crazy. She started begging me to stick it in. So, wanting to please, I slid my finger in as deep as it would go and began turning it as I slid it in and out. She was wreathing at my touch, and I was entranced with her body. I never knew that girl/girl passion could be so intense, and that I could feel so captivated by touching another girl in this way. It was like I could do no wrong. Everything I did turned her on even more. I was sucking on her clit and sliding my tongue up and down, and in and out of her slit. I could tell she was getting ready to cum. She arched her back and grabbed the back of my head and pulled my face into her pussy. Next thing I knew, my mouth was being flooded with her juices. It was incredible! I almost couldn’t swallow it all. She kept cumming until I slowly pulled my finger from her tight ass, and my tongue from her slit. She lay there almost unconscious for about 15 minutes. “Who taught you to do that?” She said, as she looked up at me with a dazed but satisfied look. I smiled and told her that I had only done what I liked done to me. She leaned up and put her arms around my waist and kissed me deeply. We spent the rest of the night in each other’s arms snuggled together on that couch. After we enjoyed a bottle of wine and some cheese and crackers, we were completely spent. We drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms. The heat that we generated together kept us warm all night. She lightly kissed my lips to awaken me the next morning. She smiled as she moved down to my sensitive breasts and covered them with kisses. This started another lust filled interlude of lovemaking. When we were through, we took a nice long hot shower. We spent lots of time washing and exploring every inch of each other’s bodies. We spent the rest of the day lounging around naked and making love whenever and wherever we felt like. I can’t believe my good fortune to have found such a wonderful person as Bridget. She is my soul mate. Our relationship is everything I have ever wanted. I just didn’t realize it would be with another girl. We are so deeply in love, and share so much in common. We have since moved in together, and spend many hot nights exploring each other’s wildest fantasies. She brings out the very best in me in life as well as in love. Thank you Bridget :)