“Sandy, oh god, please, damn.” My lover continued her perfect, inexorable rhythm, one of her hands going to my breast and pinching while the other pulled back the skin of my mons, exposing just a little more of my pearl for her beautiful attention. I was so close, my body feeling like a rubber band stretched to the brink, a long steady tone was issuing from my mouth until finally I snapped, my body bucking against Sandy’s mouth, my thighs closing around her head as I moaned in cadence with the ecstatic bliss pulsing through my body.
Sandy’s tongue continued to swirl around my now hypersensitive clit.
“Ooh, oh sweetie, stop.” She pulled away, looking up at me like the cat who ate the canary, her face shining with my nectar. I shook my head, grinning ear to ear. “I can’t go again that fast.”
“Aww, that’s a shame.” She scooted up the bed, her fingers playing over my outer labia and through the sparse dark hair on my soft mons, staying away from my most sensitive areas. “How long?”
I giggled and pushed her hand away. “I don’t know, I’ve never done this before.”
She climbed up towards me, her voice playful. “You haven’t?”
I shied away, grinning ear to ear. “No!”
“Did you like it?”
“It wasn’t bad.” I giggled as she nuzzled into my neck.
“Just not bad, huh?” Her tongue swirled over my ear. “I guess I’ll have to try harder then.” She kissed me, and all my feigned resistance evaporated at the feel of her lips on mine. I was melting, luxuriating in the power of her kiss when her fingers dipped inside me, making me moan into her mouth.
“Looks like we’re open for business again.” Her fingers swirled around my clit and I gasped as she moved quickly down my body. My legs opened, and I was rewarded with two fingers deep inside me.
“Oh god, yes, Sandy.”
“Can you take another one?”
I nodded, my breathing labored. I gasped as my vagina was stretched further. I could feel the tips of her fingers inside me, searching for that magic spot on my front wall, and I cried out when she found it.
“There it is.” She sighed as she leaned forward and took my clit back between her magic lips, and my world dissolved into pleasure. Nothing existed but my lover and the ways she was touching me, driving me higher and higher until I rocketed off into the heavens again, totally giving myself over to the experience. As I began to recover Sandy propped herself up on her elbow next to me, running her fingers over my breasts and belly as I started breathing normally again.
“Wow.” I giggled.
Her grin warmed my soul. “Was that one better?”
I reached down and took her hand. “If I admit they were both amazing, incredible, transcendent, you won’t stop giving them to me, will you?”
“No, baby.” She leaned closer. “I’ll just try all the harder to make them better,” a kiss on the forehead, “and better,” one on the cheek, “and better.” She covered my mouth with hers, and I sighed as my eyes fluttered closed, my head sinking back into the mattress.
I let myself swim the heady bliss of our kiss for more than a few moments before I pulled away. “Sandy?”
“Yes, baby?”
“Can it be my turn now?”
“You want to try?”
I bit my lip and nodded.
Sandy’s grin widened a little. “I’m not going to say ‘no’ to that.” She rolled over onto her back and shimmied off her pajama bottoms, wearing nothing underneath. The sight of her suddenly nude body made my mouth go dry. I reached out towards her, my hand drawing back when it got within a few inches.
“Melanie, you’re allowed to touch me.” Her voice was soft, and when I looked at her, her kind smile started to put me at ease. “Here.” She scooted closer, turning on her side towards me, and taking my wrist.
I watched, my eyes wide and mouth hanging open just a little, as she placed my palm on her hip. I slid it down to her leg, then back up to her waist, luxuriating in the softness of her skin over the hard body underneath.
“Mmm, that’s nice.”
A silly grin spread across my face. “Really?”
“Yeah. Your hand is warm,” she inched closer, “and soft.” The purr in her voice set me trembling, which only intensified when she feathered her lips against mine. We kissed, light and tender, as my hand moved around to her backside and gripped her cheek. Sandy made a happy little noise as I squeezed. It was round and full, soft, but firm at the same time. It felt amazing.
I propped myself up on my elbow, slipping my other hand behind Sandy’s head as my lips moved down over chin to her neck. She sighed with pleasure, relaxing back into my palm as I held her. I lowered her gently to the pillow, rolling toward and on top of her. As I felt my body touch hers I recoiled ever so slightly, the differences between us striking me deep in my heart, but Sandy didn’t let me. She pulled me close, the whole length of my body resting on her.
My gaze found hers as she wrapped one leg around me, holding me to her, smiling sweetly at me. “Don’t pull away, please. I love feeling your body against mine.” I could feel my face tighten, and her eyes told me she knew I didn’t believe her. She shifted slightly, opening her legs a touch more, and I gasped as I felt her silky wetness against the top of my thigh. “Do you feel that, Melanie?”
I nodded, moving slightly against her core.
“Good. What does it mean?”
I gave a little giggle, blushing as I answered. “That you’re excited.”
“Yeah.” She pulled me down into her neck, where I kissed her while she whispered in my ear. “And why am I excited, Melanie?”
“Um,” emotion rushed into my chest, making it hard to breathe as tears stung my eyes.
“You know the answer, baby. Tell me, why am I excited?”
“Because we’re, um, we’re together, doing this.”
“Because I’m doing this with you. Because I’m with you.” She lifted my chin looking me deep in the eye. “I’ve wanted this since we first met, since the first time I saw you. Feel my heart.” She took my wrist, placing my palm on her chest above her breast. Her pulse was racing, every bit as fast as mine. I let my fingers trace over her skin, traversing the short distance to Sandy’s breast, my middle finger circling her mahogany areola. Her nipple was already standing at attention as its owner sighed with pleasure. I took it all in for a few moments, switching to the other side before beginning to move my lips down over her skin.
I pulled whole sections of her skin into my mouth, running my tongue over the captured area. Sandy’s hand twirled through my dark hair, holding me to her as moans and sighed issued from her mouth, which meant as much as any kind words she might say.
My lover never hurried me as I slowly moved further south, letting me explore and enjoy every inch of her, and as I did my anxiety slowly slipped away, until I was face to face with her sex. I glanced up at her, her green eyes wide with anticipation. Her mouth was open slightly, her breathing rough, and her other hand gripping the wooden slats of her headboard with white-knuckled ferocity.
I looked back at her glistening pussy, my mouth watering at her musky aroma. I couldn’t believe this was happening, or how much I wanted it. I managed to keep my head, though, kissing her on the interior of each thigh before running my tongue over her outer labia, through the soft, light brown curls there. My arms wrapped around her legs, my thumbs pulling back slightly on her skin, exposing her flower more fully before I pushed my tongue as deep into her folds.
Her flavor bloomed across my tongue, I was ready for that, but I wasn’t expecting Sandy’s reaction. “Oh, my GOD! Melanie!” Her hips lifted off the mattress, pressing her core to my mouth. “That’s, oh, feels so good.”
Her words filled me with confidence, and I ran my tongue up and down her cleft for several minutes before pulling her pearl into my mouth, which made her body almost levitate off the mattress. I continued a rhythmic, pulsing suction, my tongue swirling over her clit in my mouth. Sandy’s moans were slowly but inexorably increasing in intensity. I was operating purely on instinct, my rational brain completely shut off as I sank into the sensuality of what I was doing. I mean, I’d been dreaming about this moment for literally decades, wondering what it would be like, or how I would enjoy it. The answers were that it was transcendent. I felt almost out of my body, enjoying how incredible Sandy tasted, the silkiness of her labia against my mouth.
The tension in Sandy’s body was building, her breath coming in increasingly ragged gasps. I altered the rhythm of what I was doing slightly until she started to shake. “Ohh, baby, like that, just perfect, Oh. My. God!”
Her powerful core began to pulse, her right hand gently holding me to her as her orgasm shook the bed. I kept up the tempo that had pushed her over the edge. She seemed to just come and come, and I wasn’t stopping until she did.
When she finally did calm, I kissed her all around her sensitive core, my mind clearing as it began to comprehend what had just happened. My mouth stretched into a wide smile as I looked up at Sandy. Her eyes were closed, her left hand resting against her flushed face as she caught her breath, a sublime, open-mouthed grin gracing her sharp features.
After a few long moments her eyes opened, and she looked down at me. I rested my cheek against the inside of her leg, “Was that okay?”
Sandy giggled. “Get up here.” She reached down for me, and I climbed up over her. My saggy bits still touched her firm body as I did, but I didn’t care. I just wanted to get up to the smiling face beaming down at me, and moments later I was being kissed soundly, wrapped in a pair of strong arms and legs as we both giggled like teenagers.
Eventually we settled, lying on our sides facing each other, skin against skin the whole length of our bodies.