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As much as Peggy was enjoying the attention, she was hardly willing to just lay back and not participate. Moving ever so slightly, as not to break Samantha’s delightful contact with her mounds, the dark haired woman reached down and rubbed one outstretched palm between Samantha’s legs, even as the other worked loose the skirt around them, letting it fall free once the full length zipper had become undone.
As she expected, the small patch of material that still covered the blonde’s pubic mound was thoroughly soaked with her excitement. The confirmation of her expectation sent a new rush of excitement through her.
Almost as much as the one that accompanied the realization that Samantha’s panties had no elastic band, but were instead held on by two small knots at each end of her waist, much like the bottom of a bikini. Peggy wasn’t sure if they were the latest style, she really didn’t keep up with such things, but they sure made for easy removal. Especially when you only had one hand to work with and you didn’t want your partner to move off you. Samantha’s choice of those particular panties to wear seem to confirm her earlier statement that one way or another, she planned to get laid tonight.
As the panties came apart in Peggy’s hand, she saw that Samantha was almost bare beneath them. Only a light layer of peach fuzz remained, on which glistened shiny droplets of nectar. It proved more than Peggy could resist and she gently lifted Samantha’s head from her breast and twisted their bodies on the bed so that the younger woman was now on all fours and she was situated behind her.
Parting the cheeks of Samantha’s ass, Peggy pressed two fingers deep within her saturated womanhood. Such was her level of arousal that they slipped inside without resistance, but not without a cry of delight from the young blonde. Peggy quickly worked her fingers back and forth. covering them with the nectar of Samantha’s stimulation, and sending a pulsing wave of pleasure across her prone form.
“Oh baby,” Samantha called back over her shoulder as she tilted her head and smiled in approval of her lover’s touch, “that feels so very nice.”
“Then this should feel even better,” Peggy grinned as she bent even closer and kissed first the blonde’s right cheek, then her left, then back to the right as she worked her way closer and closer to the prize between them.
“Oh God yes!” Samantha cried out even louder as Peggy’s tongue found its mark, coming to rest on the most excited part of the smaller woman’s body.
Samantha’s moans grew more vibrant as she felt Peggy’s tongue darting in and out of her, lapping at her sex with unbridled fury. It had been months since anyone had touched her there, and that hadn’t produced anything like what she was feeling now.
Peggy had started slowly, but then quickly moved to a much quicker pace, not even giving Samantha time to take it all in. The ripples of joy that spread out from between her legs began to blend together, until they seemed to be just a constant state of ecstasy.
Samantha’s body now responded to her every touch, rising and falling with her every thrust and withdrawal. All the while, the fires within continued to burn and grow, racing to an explosive eruption. A release that Samantha didn’t want to enjoy too soon as she never before realized just how the simple phrase, getting there was half the fun, could be.
A new realization had also come to Peggy as she savored the sweetness that her ministrations had already brought forth. In all of her encounters with other women, and there had been more than she cared to try and count in the years since she and Judy Kline had first played doctor back in junior high school, she had never before been with anyone who had also been with another of her lovers. That she was bringing the same woman to orgasm that Barbara had also once enjoyed, gave her an unexpected sense of added excitement.
Peggy paused in her efforts, lifting both her and Samantha into a kneeling embrace. They kissed once more, then she worked her way down to the blonde’s small breasts. The tiny pink circles easily fit into Peggy’s mouth and her tongue played with them like a little girl with a piece of candy. A candy that started out soft but quickly grew hard, as did the love bites she lavished on them.
Not to ignore the pearl of pleasure between Samantha’s legs, Peggy kept it simmering with the dexterous workings of a free hand. Things began to move at an even faster pace.
Samantha lifted herself off the bed and up against the headboard, inviting Peggy to once more replace her hand with a much more pleasing appendage. The brunette was more than happy to take up that offer as she spread Samantha’s legs and moved right in. Bracing her back against the wall, Samantha afforded her even greater access by bringing up her left leg to rest on the top of the headboard.
Peggy’s tongue was a blur of motion, stimulating and drawing pleasure from deep within Samantha. Every flick of her tongue, every gentle caress, made the raging fires burn even hotter.
Again they shifted positions, this time with Peggy down on her back and Samantha over her, her bent legs on each side of the brunette’s head. Peggy reached up and used her hands to again open wide the gates of heaven. Riding the crest of the older woman’s tongue, Samantha reached down and played with first her own breasts, then the much larger versions below her.
Leaning even further forward, she slid her hand between Peggy’s legs, stroking the brown haired mound within. A mound just as saturated and excited as her own. She rubbed it in a frenzied motion, working her fingers as deep within as she had done before.
Peggy now had her arms wrapped around Samantha’s legs, her face pressed tight against her open sex, her tongue reaching far within. The waves of passion crashing across the woman above her were reflected in her own body as she could feel the pressure within crying for release.
A release that Samantha wanted to once again share. She dropped her body forward, held in place by the grip of the woman beneath. Her mouth replaced her hand, and in less time than she thought possible, she was again enjoying the honeyed ambrosia she had tasted earlier.
Despite her relative inexperience, at least when compared to Peggy, her skill at cunnilingus proved more than equal to the task. It was helped of course by Peggy’s own already heightened state, and her slowing down her own efforts just enough to let Samantha catch up.
Back and forth they rocked, their bodies quaking and covering with the sweat of their lovemaking. Locked in an erotic rhythm, they moved as one, licking each other hard and deep, each of their bodies pressing tightly against the other. It had become a contest to see who could bring the most pleasure to the other, and which of them could hold out the longest.
A competition that had no loser as one, then the other climaxed with such force that it was later be impossible for either of them to remember who had been first. The heights they had reached brought them crashing down in a span of heartbeats. A free fall that was, for the brief moments it lasted, a journey through the gardens of nirvana.
Extracted from Memories of Flight 109 by Ann Douglas on Literotica.com
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As she expected, the small patch of material that still covered the blonde’s pubic mound was thoroughly soaked with her excitement. The confirmation of her expectation sent a new rush of excitement through her.
Almost as much as the one that accompanied the realization that Samantha’s panties had no elastic band, but were instead held on by two small knots at each end of her waist, much like the bottom of a bikini. Peggy wasn’t sure if they were the latest style, she really didn’t keep up with such things, but they sure made for easy removal. Especially when you only had one hand to work with and you didn’t want your partner to move off you. Samantha’s choice of those particular panties to wear seem to confirm her earlier statement that one way or another, she planned to get laid tonight.
As the panties came apart in Peggy’s hand, she saw that Samantha was almost bare beneath them. Only a light layer of peach fuzz remained, on which glistened shiny droplets of nectar. It proved more than Peggy could resist and she gently lifted Samantha’s head from her breast and twisted their bodies on the bed so that the younger woman was now on all fours and she was situated behind her.
Parting the cheeks of Samantha’s ass, Peggy pressed two fingers deep within her saturated womanhood. Such was her level of arousal that they slipped inside without resistance, but not without a cry of delight from the young blonde. Peggy quickly worked her fingers back and forth. covering them with the nectar of Samantha’s stimulation, and sending a pulsing wave of pleasure across her prone form.
“Oh baby,” Samantha called back over her shoulder as she tilted her head and smiled in approval of her lover’s touch, “that feels so very nice.”
“Then this should feel even better,” Peggy grinned as she bent even closer and kissed first the blonde’s right cheek, then her left, then back to the right as she worked her way closer and closer to the prize between them.
“Oh God yes!” Samantha cried out even louder as Peggy’s tongue found its mark, coming to rest on the most excited part of the smaller woman’s body.
Samantha’s moans grew more vibrant as she felt Peggy’s tongue darting in and out of her, lapping at her sex with unbridled fury. It had been months since anyone had touched her there, and that hadn’t produced anything like what she was feeling now.
Peggy had started slowly, but then quickly moved to a much quicker pace, not even giving Samantha time to take it all in. The ripples of joy that spread out from between her legs began to blend together, until they seemed to be just a constant state of ecstasy.
Samantha’s body now responded to her every touch, rising and falling with her every thrust and withdrawal. All the while, the fires within continued to burn and grow, racing to an explosive eruption. A release that Samantha didn’t want to enjoy too soon as she never before realized just how the simple phrase, getting there was half the fun, could be.
A new realization had also come to Peggy as she savored the sweetness that her ministrations had already brought forth. In all of her encounters with other women, and there had been more than she cared to try and count in the years since she and Judy Kline had first played doctor back in junior high school, she had never before been with anyone who had also been with another of her lovers. That she was bringing the same woman to orgasm that Barbara had also once enjoyed, gave her an unexpected sense of added excitement.
Peggy paused in her efforts, lifting both her and Samantha into a kneeling embrace. They kissed once more, then she worked her way down to the blonde’s small breasts. The tiny pink circles easily fit into Peggy’s mouth and her tongue played with them like a little girl with a piece of candy. A candy that started out soft but quickly grew hard, as did the love bites she lavished on them.
Not to ignore the pearl of pleasure between Samantha’s legs, Peggy kept it simmering with the dexterous workings of a free hand. Things began to move at an even faster pace.
Samantha lifted herself off the bed and up against the headboard, inviting Peggy to once more replace her hand with a much more pleasing appendage. The brunette was more than happy to take up that offer as she spread Samantha’s legs and moved right in. Bracing her back against the wall, Samantha afforded her even greater access by bringing up her left leg to rest on the top of the headboard.
Peggy’s tongue was a blur of motion, stimulating and drawing pleasure from deep within Samantha. Every flick of her tongue, every gentle caress, made the raging fires burn even hotter.
Again they shifted positions, this time with Peggy down on her back and Samantha over her, her bent legs on each side of the brunette’s head. Peggy reached up and used her hands to again open wide the gates of heaven. Riding the crest of the older woman’s tongue, Samantha reached down and played with first her own breasts, then the much larger versions below her.
Leaning even further forward, she slid her hand between Peggy’s legs, stroking the brown haired mound within. A mound just as saturated and excited as her own. She rubbed it in a frenzied motion, working her fingers as deep within as she had done before.
Peggy now had her arms wrapped around Samantha’s legs, her face pressed tight against her open sex, her tongue reaching far within. The waves of passion crashing across the woman above her were reflected in her own body as she could feel the pressure within crying for release.
A release that Samantha wanted to once again share. She dropped her body forward, held in place by the grip of the woman beneath. Her mouth replaced her hand, and in less time than she thought possible, she was again enjoying the honeyed ambrosia she had tasted earlier.
Despite her relative inexperience, at least when compared to Peggy, her skill at cunnilingus proved more than equal to the task. It was helped of course by Peggy’s own already heightened state, and her slowing down her own efforts just enough to let Samantha catch up.
Back and forth they rocked, their bodies quaking and covering with the sweat of their lovemaking. Locked in an erotic rhythm, they moved as one, licking each other hard and deep, each of their bodies pressing tightly against the other. It had become a contest to see who could bring the most pleasure to the other, and which of them could hold out the longest.
A competition that had no loser as one, then the other climaxed with such force that it was later be impossible for either of them to remember who had been first. The heights they had reached brought them crashing down in a span of heartbeats. A free fall that was, for the brief moments it lasted, a journey through the gardens of nirvana.
Extracted from Memories of Flight 109 by Ann Douglas on Literotica.com
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