Elaine wasn't sure she wanted Syl to become her submissive. She'd never had a deep, loving relationship with a sub, not like the feelings she had for Rae. She wanted that again and already knew there was a possibility of that with Syl, and maybe even more.
Elaine was a fiend for analyzing her life to the nth degree but Syl's nude body was too much of a distraction. The allure of soul satisfying sex was too great and the dry spell with Rae over the past few months left Elaine still horny and yearning for sloppy seconds. Elaine reached over and touched Syl's well defined bicep, drawing her out of her reverie. Syl's dark eyes wandered over to Elaine, who sat up in bed and started to unbutton her borrowed pajama top.
The top fell open and the vision of Elaine's mature breasts, full and heavy, filled Syl's curious eyes.
"Touch me," Elaine said, her voice low and throaty, dripping with desire.
Syl hesitated and for one of the few times in her life she harbored self-doubt. Elaine was a well-practiced lover who clearly knew much in the ways of making love. Would her efforts be up to Elaine's standards? That doubt was short-lived. Syl, like Elaine, found the other irresistible.
Syl's hand first cupped Elaine's full, mature breast before her head dipped down to kiss the tops of each one. She slaked her thirst for Elaine by seizing a nipple in her mouth, lightly raking it between her teeth. Elaine caught herself before she said "Rae."
Syl couldn't get enough of Elaine's breasts, squeezing, licking and sucking on them until she was satiated. Elaine was a giver, not a taker, and took control again, her experienced fingers revisiting Syl's drenched cunt, gently massaging the hood around Sylvia's clit, working her new lover's slippery essence around the hard nub of flesh.
A long "ummmm" escaped the young dark haired woman's lips as Elaine's fingers worked their magic. Two of Elaine's perfectly manicured nails teased Sylvia's labia before the two fingers slid effortlessly and deeply into the sopping wet channel. Sylvia's legs opened wider, beckoning Elaine to fuck her.
"You make me so hot," Elaine whispered in Sylvia's ear as her fingers churned inside her young lover, creating a frothy foam.
"Please Elaine . . . make me cum," Sylvia panted, voicing her body's desire. The pleasure was exquisite and excruciating in its intensity.
Elaine's Domme instincts were too deeply ingrained. Sylvia's plea simply stoked Elaine's lust and her instincts to let the dark-haired beauty drink from the deep, dark waters of submission.
"Not yet sweetheart, not yet."
Elaine's slowed her finger fucking, keeping Sylvia on the knife's edge. Sylvia's body turned and twisted under Elaine's practiced touch, trying desperately to squeeze out her release. Syl resorted to begging.
"Please . . . Elaine . . . I can't take this anymore."
Elaine smiled inwardly. The pleading fanned the flames of her own desire. Her wet middle finger wandered lower, finding the perineum's thin ridged skin and massaging it. Sylvia gasped as Elaine's finger grazed against her anus.
"Oh fuck Elaine. What are you doing to me?" Sylvia demanded in a higher pitched voice. Her need overwhelmed her senses.
"Making it better," said Elaine, knowing it was true. "Much better," she assured her young lover.
She licked the end of her index finger, first rimming Syl's asshole, and then using her middle finger to push against the tiny opening in the middle of the anal ring, forcing it open, as her thumb mashed into Sylvia's clit. Sylvia howled as an orgasm ripped through her with ferocity. Her body was ablaze with ripples of pleasure. Between panting breaths she asked, "Elaine . . . who are you?"
"Hush my baby," Elaine said, cradling Syl's head in the crook of her arm. Sylvia drew a deep breath and suddenly had an overwhelming urge to fall asleep. Elaine closed her eyes, tired but content, drawing Syl close to her breast . . . and her beating heart...
#LesbianErotica #DorothyBlack #BlueAngel #BreastWorship
Elaine was a fiend for analyzing her life to the nth degree but Syl's nude body was too much of a distraction. The allure of soul satisfying sex was too great and the dry spell with Rae over the past few months left Elaine still horny and yearning for sloppy seconds. Elaine reached over and touched Syl's well defined bicep, drawing her out of her reverie. Syl's dark eyes wandered over to Elaine, who sat up in bed and started to unbutton her borrowed pajama top.
The top fell open and the vision of Elaine's mature breasts, full and heavy, filled Syl's curious eyes.
"Touch me," Elaine said, her voice low and throaty, dripping with desire.
Syl hesitated and for one of the few times in her life she harbored self-doubt. Elaine was a well-practiced lover who clearly knew much in the ways of making love. Would her efforts be up to Elaine's standards? That doubt was short-lived. Syl, like Elaine, found the other irresistible.
Syl's hand first cupped Elaine's full, mature breast before her head dipped down to kiss the tops of each one. She slaked her thirst for Elaine by seizing a nipple in her mouth, lightly raking it between her teeth. Elaine caught herself before she said "Rae."
Syl couldn't get enough of Elaine's breasts, squeezing, licking and sucking on them until she was satiated. Elaine was a giver, not a taker, and took control again, her experienced fingers revisiting Syl's drenched cunt, gently massaging the hood around Sylvia's clit, working her new lover's slippery essence around the hard nub of flesh.
A long "ummmm" escaped the young dark haired woman's lips as Elaine's fingers worked their magic. Two of Elaine's perfectly manicured nails teased Sylvia's labia before the two fingers slid effortlessly and deeply into the sopping wet channel. Sylvia's legs opened wider, beckoning Elaine to fuck her.
"You make me so hot," Elaine whispered in Sylvia's ear as her fingers churned inside her young lover, creating a frothy foam.
"Please Elaine . . . make me cum," Sylvia panted, voicing her body's desire. The pleasure was exquisite and excruciating in its intensity.
Elaine's Domme instincts were too deeply ingrained. Sylvia's plea simply stoked Elaine's lust and her instincts to let the dark-haired beauty drink from the deep, dark waters of submission.
"Not yet sweetheart, not yet."
Elaine's slowed her finger fucking, keeping Sylvia on the knife's edge. Sylvia's body turned and twisted under Elaine's practiced touch, trying desperately to squeeze out her release. Syl resorted to begging.
"Please . . . Elaine . . . I can't take this anymore."
Elaine smiled inwardly. The pleading fanned the flames of her own desire. Her wet middle finger wandered lower, finding the perineum's thin ridged skin and massaging it. Sylvia gasped as Elaine's finger grazed against her anus.
"Oh fuck Elaine. What are you doing to me?" Sylvia demanded in a higher pitched voice. Her need overwhelmed her senses.
"Making it better," said Elaine, knowing it was true. "Much better," she assured her young lover.
She licked the end of her index finger, first rimming Syl's asshole, and then using her middle finger to push against the tiny opening in the middle of the anal ring, forcing it open, as her thumb mashed into Sylvia's clit. Sylvia howled as an orgasm ripped through her with ferocity. Her body was ablaze with ripples of pleasure. Between panting breaths she asked, "Elaine . . . who are you?"
"Hush my baby," Elaine said, cradling Syl's head in the crook of her arm. Sylvia drew a deep breath and suddenly had an overwhelming urge to fall asleep. Elaine closed her eyes, tired but content, drawing Syl close to her breast . . . and her beating heart...
#LesbianErotica #DorothyBlack #BlueAngel #BreastWorship
