Almost as soon as Beth had gotten the panties off of my body, she gave one last quick flick with her tongue and I felt the vacuum break on my nipple. I sighed and my body rocked involuntarily. But Beth was already on the move. She kissed my nipple once more, making me shudder. Then she once again began to trail her lips down my body. She left an unbroken chain of kisses down along the underside of my breast, across my stomach to my bellybutton and then down, slowly, between my legs.
I am not sure how long it took for her to make this journey, but it felt like hours. Every place her lips touched felt like fire after she left. Her long hair trailed across my skin, tickling me gently and soothing the flame of her kisses. Her pussy kept rubbing down my leg and I felt her tremble as it brushed across my knee. I felt her arms slide along my hips and I could feel her breasts on the top of my thigh.
But the sensations against my skin were no longer what held my attention. I was leaning forward slightly, looking down between my breasts. My eyes were wide and I was staring intently at the top of Beth's head. I could see the gentle curves of her body, the swell of her ass, her lithe legs. But I was focused on her head. My heart was thrumming in my chest, my palms felt damp, and my muscles were tight. I could not think of anything else except for staying focused on Beth's body. I knew that it was about to happen soon but the anticipation was too great. If her mere kiss had taken my breath away, what would happen now?
I felt her lips press against the skin a few inches directly below my bellybutton. Like Beth, my pussy was shaved completely bare and I knew her mouth was on the smooth skin just above my aching clit. I told myself that I hoped she just pretended, but I knew that I didn't. I could feel Beth's hot breath against me. I groaned as the warm air buffeted my sensitive skin. The wave of that breath seemed to wash up over my skin and between my breasts. In a moment, I could smell her peppermint aroma mixed with the familiar scent of my own pussy, musky and earthy. The combination of scents worked surprisingly well together and I groaned as my nipples, impossibly, grew harder at the sensation.
But there was barely time to savor the sensation. I saw Beth's head move side to side briefly and I saw her shoulder drop slightly. Without further warning I felt it. Beth's pouty, wet lips had come in contact with my pussy. My muscles tightened further and I heard myself groan. She had placed just the gentlest contact on the dripping center of my slit, her nose just fractions of an inch from my clit. Her lips sunk into my softly and I could feel them, pillowy and sweet, caressing my over-stimulated skin. She kept the kiss there for a moment, then briefly moved her lips away from me. I sighed in disappointment. But before I could even absorb the desperate need for more, I felt her lips once again press into my lips, a little farther down this time.
Beth continued in this manner patiently, slowly dropping kisses down the length of my pussy, never pressing hard. Her lips were now very damp with my arousal and they lubricated her kisses, making them feel more forceful even when they were not. The smell of Beth's peppermint breath faded and was soon overwhelmed by the scent of my pussy which seemed to fill the entire room, wrapping us together in a sensual embrace. Eventually, she reached the bottom of my pussy.
To my joy and frustration, Beth began the slow ascent back up my pussy lips. But as she moved now, she was slightly more forceful, letting her lips sink more deeply into me. Occasionally, her tongue would dart out of her mouth, giving just the slightly penetration to her kiss. Despite the increased intensity, she didn't move any faster. She eked her way up my pussy, causing my body to shake and my breath to stop. When she reached the mid-point of my aching slit, she kept moving, bringing her lips closer and closer to my desperate clit.
With the top of her lip just barely avoiding contact with my clit, Beth suddenly stopped. She kept her lips planted against my slit. I saw her eyes flash open and they actually looked up at me from between my legs. Beth's eyes glittered and I could not tell if they looked aroused or feverish. Maybe both. We locked eyes for a long time, my body trembling, my muscles taut under Beth's body. Finally, she seemed satisfied that I was absolutely desperate. She moved her lips back away from my body and started to move her head forward again as though she was going to plant another delicate kiss, only this time on my clit. But just before her lips touched me, they split open. Her warm, writhing tongue dropped heavily out of her mouth and splashed with full force against my clit. Her tongue wrapped over my clit instantly in a thick, soft mass and drenched it in her peppermint saliva.
I gasped, but my body was too overwhelmed by the sudden sensation to fully understand it. I knew that the tension had suddenly ratcheted up a couple of hundred percent and I knew that I needed something to release the pressure. I began to move one of my hands up to my aching breasts, hoping to pull and pinch at my nipples. But Beth seemed to understand what I needed even before I could think of it. Before my hand had a chance to land down on top of my breast, I felt Beth's fingers slip underneath of mine. I felt her soft, delicate palm glide across my breast and I felt her fingers wrap around me, digging into my throbbing flesh. In moments, she was undulating her hand expertly, kneading the relieved flesh of my breast with her fingers and gently teasing my tight nipple with her palm.
There was no time to savor this feeling because, at nearly the same moment, the full effect of Beth's tongue on my clit came into focus. This was no act, she was really doing it. Her tongue swirled around on me loosely and it made my toes curl and my eyes slam shut. Strings of sensation burst out from my clit and spread all over my body. It was not, yet, an orgasm, but it was a kind of nervous release I had very rarely experienced. I sighed deeply as my fingers tingled and my bones turned to jelly.
My eyes opened after I came to terms with what I was feelings. I looked down and saw Beth's hand grasping my breasts, somehow firm and gentle at the same time. I watched her fingers roll and I could feel my nipple being lightly teased. My eyes followed the length of her arm down to her shoulder. I could see her long blond hair draped over them. Then I noticed Beth's eyes, looking directly up at me from between my legs. My little red slit was spread open and Beth's warm, fat tongue was splashed across it. I could see my hard clit resting on Beth's tongue like a pink pearl. She rotated her tongue slightly, sending shooting sensations throughout my body. Her lips closed around my clit and I felt it bathed her tongue and her spit. I could feel my pussy wet and aching as it vibrated to her moans.
We stayed there in that position on the floor for some time. Beth kept kneading my breast and licking at my clit with concentrated attention. I don't know how she did it, but she managed to push me further and further into delirium, my pussy essentially dripping onto her chin, but she always managed to back off before I could manage to cum. The sensation was simultaneous invigorating and maddening. My body flailed wildly on the floor and I could hear my voice moaning but it didn't even really sound like me...
Extracted from Redemption's Kiss by YKN4949 on Literotica.com
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I am not sure how long it took for her to make this journey, but it felt like hours. Every place her lips touched felt like fire after she left. Her long hair trailed across my skin, tickling me gently and soothing the flame of her kisses. Her pussy kept rubbing down my leg and I felt her tremble as it brushed across my knee. I felt her arms slide along my hips and I could feel her breasts on the top of my thigh.
But the sensations against my skin were no longer what held my attention. I was leaning forward slightly, looking down between my breasts. My eyes were wide and I was staring intently at the top of Beth's head. I could see the gentle curves of her body, the swell of her ass, her lithe legs. But I was focused on her head. My heart was thrumming in my chest, my palms felt damp, and my muscles were tight. I could not think of anything else except for staying focused on Beth's body. I knew that it was about to happen soon but the anticipation was too great. If her mere kiss had taken my breath away, what would happen now?
I felt her lips press against the skin a few inches directly below my bellybutton. Like Beth, my pussy was shaved completely bare and I knew her mouth was on the smooth skin just above my aching clit. I told myself that I hoped she just pretended, but I knew that I didn't. I could feel Beth's hot breath against me. I groaned as the warm air buffeted my sensitive skin. The wave of that breath seemed to wash up over my skin and between my breasts. In a moment, I could smell her peppermint aroma mixed with the familiar scent of my own pussy, musky and earthy. The combination of scents worked surprisingly well together and I groaned as my nipples, impossibly, grew harder at the sensation.
But there was barely time to savor the sensation. I saw Beth's head move side to side briefly and I saw her shoulder drop slightly. Without further warning I felt it. Beth's pouty, wet lips had come in contact with my pussy. My muscles tightened further and I heard myself groan. She had placed just the gentlest contact on the dripping center of my slit, her nose just fractions of an inch from my clit. Her lips sunk into my softly and I could feel them, pillowy and sweet, caressing my over-stimulated skin. She kept the kiss there for a moment, then briefly moved her lips away from me. I sighed in disappointment. But before I could even absorb the desperate need for more, I felt her lips once again press into my lips, a little farther down this time.
Beth continued in this manner patiently, slowly dropping kisses down the length of my pussy, never pressing hard. Her lips were now very damp with my arousal and they lubricated her kisses, making them feel more forceful even when they were not. The smell of Beth's peppermint breath faded and was soon overwhelmed by the scent of my pussy which seemed to fill the entire room, wrapping us together in a sensual embrace. Eventually, she reached the bottom of my pussy.
To my joy and frustration, Beth began the slow ascent back up my pussy lips. But as she moved now, she was slightly more forceful, letting her lips sink more deeply into me. Occasionally, her tongue would dart out of her mouth, giving just the slightly penetration to her kiss. Despite the increased intensity, she didn't move any faster. She eked her way up my pussy, causing my body to shake and my breath to stop. When she reached the mid-point of my aching slit, she kept moving, bringing her lips closer and closer to my desperate clit.
With the top of her lip just barely avoiding contact with my clit, Beth suddenly stopped. She kept her lips planted against my slit. I saw her eyes flash open and they actually looked up at me from between my legs. Beth's eyes glittered and I could not tell if they looked aroused or feverish. Maybe both. We locked eyes for a long time, my body trembling, my muscles taut under Beth's body. Finally, she seemed satisfied that I was absolutely desperate. She moved her lips back away from my body and started to move her head forward again as though she was going to plant another delicate kiss, only this time on my clit. But just before her lips touched me, they split open. Her warm, writhing tongue dropped heavily out of her mouth and splashed with full force against my clit. Her tongue wrapped over my clit instantly in a thick, soft mass and drenched it in her peppermint saliva.
I gasped, but my body was too overwhelmed by the sudden sensation to fully understand it. I knew that the tension had suddenly ratcheted up a couple of hundred percent and I knew that I needed something to release the pressure. I began to move one of my hands up to my aching breasts, hoping to pull and pinch at my nipples. But Beth seemed to understand what I needed even before I could think of it. Before my hand had a chance to land down on top of my breast, I felt Beth's fingers slip underneath of mine. I felt her soft, delicate palm glide across my breast and I felt her fingers wrap around me, digging into my throbbing flesh. In moments, she was undulating her hand expertly, kneading the relieved flesh of my breast with her fingers and gently teasing my tight nipple with her palm.
There was no time to savor this feeling because, at nearly the same moment, the full effect of Beth's tongue on my clit came into focus. This was no act, she was really doing it. Her tongue swirled around on me loosely and it made my toes curl and my eyes slam shut. Strings of sensation burst out from my clit and spread all over my body. It was not, yet, an orgasm, but it was a kind of nervous release I had very rarely experienced. I sighed deeply as my fingers tingled and my bones turned to jelly.
My eyes opened after I came to terms with what I was feelings. I looked down and saw Beth's hand grasping my breasts, somehow firm and gentle at the same time. I watched her fingers roll and I could feel my nipple being lightly teased. My eyes followed the length of her arm down to her shoulder. I could see her long blond hair draped over them. Then I noticed Beth's eyes, looking directly up at me from between my legs. My little red slit was spread open and Beth's warm, fat tongue was splashed across it. I could see my hard clit resting on Beth's tongue like a pink pearl. She rotated her tongue slightly, sending shooting sensations throughout my body. Her lips closed around my clit and I felt it bathed her tongue and her spit. I could feel my pussy wet and aching as it vibrated to her moans.
We stayed there in that position on the floor for some time. Beth kept kneading my breast and licking at my clit with concentrated attention. I don't know how she did it, but she managed to push me further and further into delirium, my pussy essentially dripping onto her chin, but she always managed to back off before I could manage to cum. The sensation was simultaneous invigorating and maddening. My body flailed wildly on the floor and I could hear my voice moaning but it didn't even really sound like me...
Extracted from Redemption's Kiss by YKN4949 on Literotica.com
#lesbian #erotica #literotica #nancya #blonde #blueeyes #eatingpussy #panties #greatass
