Her tongue probed deeper and deeper, touching places I’d literally never been touched in before. The pleasure flowing through me just kept building, and I could feel the blood coursing through my body, my clit swelling and straining to escape from the flesh surrounding it.
Then, a little more pressure from Taylor’s fingers and I could feel the cool air on my nub. “There she is, so cute.”
I felt both completely exposed and absolutely safe. For a glorious moment I understood how amazing that was, before Taylor’s lips closed around my clit and her tongue bathed it in joy.
After that nothing existed but Taylor’s mouth and my pleasure. I was being carried forward, racing towards a destination that was as terrifying as it was exhilarating. My body started to shake, my breath coming in ragged gasps as Taylor’s tongue continued its glorious work. My thighs and lower abdomen felt like they were springs coiling tighter and tighter as my fingers gripped the sheets.
“Taylor, don’t stop, don’t, I… gonna come, gonna, Oh, GOD!”
I felt my orgasm explode inside me and I cried out, one long ‘AHH’, my volume cresting with every blissful pulse. Taylor pulled my clit fully into her mouth, using the flat of her tongue to caress it through each wave of pleasure. I was pushing myself against her, wantonly grinding my pussy against her face.
The orgasm went on and on, more intense than anything I’d ever experienced by myself, and no one else had ever even come close to getting me there. By the time it subsided, I was breathless. My eyes opened, trying to make the room stop spinning. Taylor’s tongue was still caressing me, so gentle it felt like a fairy kiss.
I looked down at her, my eyes locking onto her steel blue gaze. She gently increased the intensity of her touches, her tongue flicking across my clit. “Ready for another?” I couldn’t have said no, even if I’d wanted too, which I so didn’t.
I nodded and laid back, my eyes fluttering closed as she picked up the intensity. While she licked and sucked at my clit I felt something new, a finger pressing against my entrance. I looked down, and Taylor’s eyes were on mine, asking permission. As if I could deny her anything, I nodded, my mouth opening in a moan of pleasure as her finger slipped deep inside me.
“Oh, God, Taylor, that’s amazing, Unh…” I grunted as a second finger joined the first, and I made no more coherent sounds as she continued. The combination of sensations made it impossible to do anything but lie back and enjoy as her fingertips found my g-spot and her mouth continued to suckle my clit. They found a rhythm that wiped any other thought from my mind. I knew another big orgasm was coming, and my body just relaxed into it as it rolled over me.
I didn’t have to tell Taylor, she seemed to know as I began to shake in release, a long coo of pleasure releasing from the deepest part of me. I felt my Kegel’s gripping and releasing her fingers, and as I finally came down they slipped out of me, leaving an odd, empty feeling. Her mouth moved over my stomach, trailing her tongue between my breasts, and up my neck before her mouth found mine.
Her kiss was tender and soft, and I could taste my arousal on her lips, which I’d never done before. It was nice, musky but sweet, I didn’t mind it at all. I let myself sink into her kiss, her body covering mine, my bare legs wrapping around her still denim clad lower half. The skin on her back was soft under my fingers, as her own caressed the side of my head as our tongues danced together before she pulled away.
“So you liked that?” Her blue eyes bored into mine, almost pinning me to the bed, and all I could do was nod. “Good, I’m glad.” Her voice was soft, and the gentleness of it let me find my own words.
“I loved it, Taylor. You’re amazing, and so beautiful.” She smiled and blushed, but didn’t look away. I looked up at her through my eyelashes. “It’s not over though, is it?”
She smiled at me and shook her head. “Not if you don’t want it to be.”
“I don’t. I want a turn.”
She cocked her head “Hmm?”
“I wanna taste you.”
“Are you sure?”
I gave a little pout. “Of course, why wouldn’t I?”
“Because not all girls do.”
“Well I’m not like other girls.” I grinned up at her before reaching down and unbuttoning her jeans. “And I want a taste. I… I want to make you happy.”
Taylor slid off the bed and unzipped her pants, sliding them off before climbing back on the bed. “So you want to taste me?” She was fixing me with that intense stare again, and my insides started melting. I needed to give her pleasure, just to know that I could
She shimmied off her brief style panties. They were red, and patterned like men’s underwear, but obviously designed for a woman. They were so her. My amusement at her choice of undies was immediately wiped away by the sight of her perfectly smooth pussy, puffy outer lips not quite concealing those inside. I couldn’t believe how badly I wanted her.
I sat up and reached out to her, putting my hand on her shoulder and running it down over her breast. Taylor held me to her for a moment before pushing me back onto the bed and rising up onto her knees. Her scent hit me, and my mouth started to water.
“So you want a taste?” she asked me again.
My mouth was hanging open. All I could do was nod. Oh my God, this was really happening. Could I do this? I had to try.
“Ok. Lie back.” She placed one of her legs at my side, swinging her knee up and over so she was sitting on my breasts, her strong legs holding my arms to my body. She gazed down at me, stroking my cheek and running her fingers through my hair. “God, you’re beautiful, Aly.”
Before I could respond she scooted forward, and her perfect pussy filled my vision. Her clit, much larger than mine, was already visible, and her labia were shining with her moisture. And if I thought her smell was strong before, now it just overwhelmed me.
Her fingers ran through my hair before cupping the back of my head and pulling me to her. I kissed her lips, earning a sigh, before sticking my tongue out into her honey. Musky, with a little tang, but also salty like the sea. It tasted of her, and I loved it. It made me shiver from head to toe, and I moaned into her pussy, which brought a gasp from above me. I began to run my tongue through every fold I could find, pushing it deep into her tight passage, and then up along her lips.
She leaned forward and I flicked her clit with my tongue, before pulling into my mouth and sucking hard.
“Gently, baby, gently.”
“I’m sorry.” I mumbled the words out, suddenly very self-conscious, but also a part of me flying at her calling me baby.
“Oh, Aly, don’t be sorry, you’re doing great.” Her eyes were kind. “You want to try again?” I nodded, making her smile. “Just, softly. Use your tongue.”
I nodded and went back to work, more gently. “Oh, yeah, that’s right, just like that. Good girl. Mmm…” Taylor’s eyes fluttered closed as my heart swelled with the compliment. Despite her larger clit, she obviously preferred it be stimulated through the protective skin around it, so I set myself to that. She began to grind herself against my face, and I dared a little more direct contact with her nub. “Oh, yeah, more, good. So good.”
More moans and sighs followed and I increased the intensity before sucking her clit into my mouth and bathing it softly with my tongue. Taylor shuddered and cried out, and I felt a fresh flood of wetness on my chin. As much as I wanted to let go so I could taste, it felt more important to continue the stimulation on Taylor’s nub while she came, so I did, riding every jerk and spasm of her orgasm.
As soon as her body began to still my desire got the better of me, and my tongue swirled around, reveling in her nectar. God, she was delicious, and I knew I was already addicted.
Too soon she pulled her pussy away from my mouth, sliding down my body until out our lips locked in a passionate embrace.
After a delicious minute or so she pulled away and looked into my eyes. “That was wonderful. Are you ready for the main course?”
“There’s more?”
Her hand glided over my stomach down between my legs, her fingers dipping into my still wet sex, making my whole body jerk. “Oh, yeah, there’s more.” A digit slipped inside me and stroked in and out. “I want to fuck this pussy. I think it needs it, don’t you?”
The way she was looking at me had me breathless. I nodded my head. “Yeah, uh-huh.”
“Good. Roll over onto your stomach, and no peeking.”
I complied, and she ran a hand down my back and over my ass before climbing off of the bed. The absence of her touch was like a physical ache, and I whimpered a little at the loss of contact, wiggling my butt in what I hoped was a seductive manner.
“You be patient, I’ll be with you in a moment.” I smiled at the gentle scolding. The door to her nightstand opened and I heard her fiddling with something. Material slid over skin and heard the soft tink of metal. I didn’t peek, even though my insides were quivering.
The bed shifted as Taylor climbed back over to me and I cooed in pleasure as her hands traveled up my leg, a finger stroking the skin between my holes. “Lift your butt up, get up on your knees.”
Shivering in anticipation, I complied. Once again I felt exposed, but still absolutely safe at the same time, a strange dichotomy that felt so good. What also felt good was the finger tracing it’s way through my folds, which were puckered out behind between my legs. Taylor kissed my raised cheeks, and then slipped her tongue between to rim me, which made me cry out as I savored the completely new experience.
Two fingers slipped inside me with a squelch, and I could feel my excitement running down my thigh. “You’re ready, aren’t you?”
“Please, Taylor, please.”