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Carli moved first, taking a long step forward that put her in Heather’s arms. They kissed once more, their breasts rubbing nipple to nipple. Each succeeding kiss seemed sweeter than that which preceded it. Every time their tongues met, they seem to reach deeper into the other’s mouth, deeper into the other’s soul. They sucked on each other’s lips, taking their time, making each kiss last an eternity.
Carli cupped her hands under Jamie’s breasts, feeling the warmth of the flesh. The blonde’s pink lips released their counterparts and moved onto Jamie’s neck, then her shoulders, finally to her breasts.
Countless nights she had dreamed of the softness of another woman, of the honeyed taste of her mounds. She lowered her head a little further and kissed the top of each of them.
Jamie brought her lips to the side of Carli’s bowed head, nibbling at her earlobe, blowing gently into her ear. Her tongue followed, tracing a path along the canals.
Carli’s oral caress reached the darker circles of Jamie’s breasts, running her tongue across and under them. Finally she guided the closest one between her lips and into her mouth.
The air was unusually calm as the two naked women stood and embraced. The only sounds were the beating of their hearts, the rising of their breaths, and the soft sound of lips against flesh.
Jamie sighed in response to the wet embrace that stroked her nipples. At the same time, she slid a free hand down to where she could just slide it between Carli’s legs. Fingers eclipsed the light hair as her hand pressed against the small mound, finding it very moist to the touch.
Jamie pressed further with her touch, moving one finger past the blond barrier and into the valley beyond. Carli jumped just enough for the taller woman to feel it, an acknowledgment that she had found her sensitive spot on the first try.
The girl continued to stroke the blond mound lightly. Just enough to trigger a response, but not enough to distract the shorter girl from her mammary explorations.
Finally, Carli could ignore the hand caressing her womanhood no more. She glided her own hand between Jamie’s legs, past the curly haired boundary to the pearl beneath. Although she lacked the younger girl’s experience, the neophyte had no trouble finding her goal just by touch. Excited as it was, Jamie’s clit stood out and practically drew attention.
Carli slid her fingers up into Jamie, finding an easy path up the well-lubricated walls. She slid them in and out a few times, just enough to coat her fingers with the fresh dew. Just as quickly, she drew them out, and raised them to her lips.
“Mmmm.” the older girl purred as she took of her first taste of a woman. “I’ve often wondered what it would taste like.”
“Is it what you thought it would be?” Jamie asked as she drew Carli’s hand to her own lips, sticking out her tongue to wipe clean a small drop she had missed.
“Different, but still enjoyable.” Carli answered.
“Then you’ll have to take a more direct approach to fully appreciate it.” Jamie said.
“I’m afraid I’m not sure how.” responded Carli.
“Then I’ll just have to demonstrate.” Jamie beamed.
Jamie’s skilled lover started once again at her lips, kissing them softly. Jamie moved her hand down across Carli’s chest, running her fingers against her rounded breasts. She played with her small pink nipples, pressing them between her dark fingers.
Jamie’s tongue quickly replaced her fingers, tracing a path across the pale skin, a wet line that left tingles of delight in its wake. Little quivers that alternated with sharp spikes, as small love bites interwove with her caresses.
Finally she was on her knees, her face level with the small blond patch of hair. Jamie leaned her head forward and kissed the center of it, her tongue darting out and running up and down its length. The hair was damp with the aroma of Carli’s excitement, a fragrance that sent shivers across Jamie’s skin.
The kneeling girl placed her hands on the back of Carli’s ankles, then slowly brought them up, playing her fingers on the velvet smooth legs. Gently she inched her way up until she reached the cheeks of Carli’s ass. Her hands spread out against the plump flesh, pressing hard against them. Then, in a surge of lust, she pressed her head tight between Carli’s legs.
“Ohhh Yesss!” Carli called out as she felt Jamie invade her most intimate region with her tongue.
With a quickness born of a too long abstinence, Jamie explored the limits of Carli’s womanhood. Carli in turn, was gripped by a torrid of desires long suppressed. Her hands gripped the metal railing as she tried to keep balance on legs now so incredibly weak.
Faster and faster, deeper and deeper, Jamie drove her nimble tongue. Experience and desire intermixed to quickly stoke the fires that had been simmering within Carli all evening.
Despite the comfortable breeze, an icy sweat covered Carli’s naked form. Her body quivered with the rising crest radiating from her pulsing sex. The actress wasn’t a virgin, she’d surrendered her virginity to a boy back home in an effort to fit in. There had been three young men since then. None of the four had brought her anywhere near the level of excitement she now found herself. A level rising with each passing moment.
“I’m … go … ing … to … co …” Carli panted, unable to fully get the words out.
It didn’t matter, Jamie could read the signs in the older girl’s body like a familiar tome. She redoubled her efforts, determined to make her climax as memorable as possible. It was a goal she reached a dozen heartbeats later.
Carli screamed a silent scream, afraid if she gave voice to the rhapsody cascading through her body, it would be heard by the people walking the streets far below. Her legs were now rubber, and only Jamie’s still strong grip on them kept her standing.
Jamie was too busy enjoying the fruits of her efforts to notice any of this. The only thought echoing in her mind was that she had just given Carli her first Sapphic orgasm. A fact that made the ambrosia coating her tongue all the more precious.
“He … Hea … Jamie,” Carli said as she found her voice and slid down to the floor, sitting down next to her lover. “I don’t know what to say.”
“Say you’re glad we did it.” Jamie intoned.
“I’m so glad we did it.” the sitting blond smiled. “What else would you like me to say?”
“How bout that you want to do it again.”
Carli’s reply was non-verbal as she reached behind Jamie’s head and pulled her close, their lips coming together once again...
Slightly modified and extracted from Dress Rehearsal by Ann Douglas on Literotica.com
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Carli cupped her hands under Jamie’s breasts, feeling the warmth of the flesh. The blonde’s pink lips released their counterparts and moved onto Jamie’s neck, then her shoulders, finally to her breasts.
Countless nights she had dreamed of the softness of another woman, of the honeyed taste of her mounds. She lowered her head a little further and kissed the top of each of them.
Jamie brought her lips to the side of Carli’s bowed head, nibbling at her earlobe, blowing gently into her ear. Her tongue followed, tracing a path along the canals.
Carli’s oral caress reached the darker circles of Jamie’s breasts, running her tongue across and under them. Finally she guided the closest one between her lips and into her mouth.
The air was unusually calm as the two naked women stood and embraced. The only sounds were the beating of their hearts, the rising of their breaths, and the soft sound of lips against flesh.
Jamie sighed in response to the wet embrace that stroked her nipples. At the same time, she slid a free hand down to where she could just slide it between Carli’s legs. Fingers eclipsed the light hair as her hand pressed against the small mound, finding it very moist to the touch.
Jamie pressed further with her touch, moving one finger past the blond barrier and into the valley beyond. Carli jumped just enough for the taller woman to feel it, an acknowledgment that she had found her sensitive spot on the first try.
The girl continued to stroke the blond mound lightly. Just enough to trigger a response, but not enough to distract the shorter girl from her mammary explorations.
Finally, Carli could ignore the hand caressing her womanhood no more. She glided her own hand between Jamie’s legs, past the curly haired boundary to the pearl beneath. Although she lacked the younger girl’s experience, the neophyte had no trouble finding her goal just by touch. Excited as it was, Jamie’s clit stood out and practically drew attention.
Carli slid her fingers up into Jamie, finding an easy path up the well-lubricated walls. She slid them in and out a few times, just enough to coat her fingers with the fresh dew. Just as quickly, she drew them out, and raised them to her lips.
“Mmmm.” the older girl purred as she took of her first taste of a woman. “I’ve often wondered what it would taste like.”
“Is it what you thought it would be?” Jamie asked as she drew Carli’s hand to her own lips, sticking out her tongue to wipe clean a small drop she had missed.
“Different, but still enjoyable.” Carli answered.
“Then you’ll have to take a more direct approach to fully appreciate it.” Jamie said.
“I’m afraid I’m not sure how.” responded Carli.
“Then I’ll just have to demonstrate.” Jamie beamed.
Jamie’s skilled lover started once again at her lips, kissing them softly. Jamie moved her hand down across Carli’s chest, running her fingers against her rounded breasts. She played with her small pink nipples, pressing them between her dark fingers.
Jamie’s tongue quickly replaced her fingers, tracing a path across the pale skin, a wet line that left tingles of delight in its wake. Little quivers that alternated with sharp spikes, as small love bites interwove with her caresses.
Finally she was on her knees, her face level with the small blond patch of hair. Jamie leaned her head forward and kissed the center of it, her tongue darting out and running up and down its length. The hair was damp with the aroma of Carli’s excitement, a fragrance that sent shivers across Jamie’s skin.
The kneeling girl placed her hands on the back of Carli’s ankles, then slowly brought them up, playing her fingers on the velvet smooth legs. Gently she inched her way up until she reached the cheeks of Carli’s ass. Her hands spread out against the plump flesh, pressing hard against them. Then, in a surge of lust, she pressed her head tight between Carli’s legs.
“Ohhh Yesss!” Carli called out as she felt Jamie invade her most intimate region with her tongue.
With a quickness born of a too long abstinence, Jamie explored the limits of Carli’s womanhood. Carli in turn, was gripped by a torrid of desires long suppressed. Her hands gripped the metal railing as she tried to keep balance on legs now so incredibly weak.
Faster and faster, deeper and deeper, Jamie drove her nimble tongue. Experience and desire intermixed to quickly stoke the fires that had been simmering within Carli all evening.
Despite the comfortable breeze, an icy sweat covered Carli’s naked form. Her body quivered with the rising crest radiating from her pulsing sex. The actress wasn’t a virgin, she’d surrendered her virginity to a boy back home in an effort to fit in. There had been three young men since then. None of the four had brought her anywhere near the level of excitement she now found herself. A level rising with each passing moment.
“I’m … go … ing … to … co …” Carli panted, unable to fully get the words out.
It didn’t matter, Jamie could read the signs in the older girl’s body like a familiar tome. She redoubled her efforts, determined to make her climax as memorable as possible. It was a goal she reached a dozen heartbeats later.
Carli screamed a silent scream, afraid if she gave voice to the rhapsody cascading through her body, it would be heard by the people walking the streets far below. Her legs were now rubber, and only Jamie’s still strong grip on them kept her standing.
Jamie was too busy enjoying the fruits of her efforts to notice any of this. The only thought echoing in her mind was that she had just given Carli her first Sapphic orgasm. A fact that made the ambrosia coating her tongue all the more precious.
“He … Hea … Jamie,” Carli said as she found her voice and slid down to the floor, sitting down next to her lover. “I don’t know what to say.”
“Say you’re glad we did it.” Jamie intoned.
“I’m so glad we did it.” the sitting blond smiled. “What else would you like me to say?”
“How bout that you want to do it again.”
Carli’s reply was non-verbal as she reached behind Jamie’s head and pulled her close, their lips coming together once again...
Slightly modified and extracted from Dress Rehearsal by Ann Douglas on Literotica.com
#lesbian #erotica #literotica #lesbiankissing #bigtits #tittotit #jamielynn #carlibanks #ftvgirls
