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“We will have plenty of time to discuss the things you enjoy and continue with our rapport as you put it,” a knock on the door. “Come in,” the door opened and a girl wearing only a bra and panties walked in, “Kelly, this is Kristy she’ll be going through orientation this week.” Kelly approached the desk, she was my age, maybe younger with brown hair that was sun-bleached; she was a few inches shorter than me. She looked so cute and looking back now I rarely remember a time when Kelly wasn’t smiling. She had a beautiful mouth with a wide smile and full natural lips that she never closed. She had piercing blue eyes that stood out in contrast with her pale skin. She was adorable and had a matching personality; one of those girls that finished a sentence with a giggle. Some people might consider her ditzy but she had a good heart, and I could never take my stare away from her blue eyes and her incredible lips.
“Hi Kristy!” she reached down to kiss me on the cheek, smiling.
“Hey, nice to meet you,” I smiled back at her, it was infectious.
“Kelly, Kristy has never been with a woman before, and I would like you to help her get over this hurdle. Kristy, I would like you to bring Kelly to an orgasm…here,” I thought she was joking but Zara’s face conveyed no indication of it.
“Shut up, no way!” Kelly chuckled, I looked at the pillow on the desk and then back at Kelly beaming back at me, I had just met this girl and I was supposed to have sex with her? In front of Zara no less. I had just gotten comfortable with the idea of Zara touching me but this new development shook me.
“Really?” I was trying not to sound incredulous. This was becoming too much, but before I could protest anymore Kelly bent over the chair I was sitting in, hands on either arm rest and moved her mouth close to my ear.
“Don’t be nervous, it’ll be fun.” She breathed and kissed my cheek, and then knelt on the chair, her legs on either side of mine, straddling me like a lap dancer, her face looking down on me. Her hand stroked my face. “Just relax…you’re so pretty, I’m going to enjoy this,” Her smile was fading and being replaced with a sexy pout. I was frozen with nerves, I had Kelly giving herself up to me, and beyond I could sense Zara judging me, I needed to impress her. Not just for the job, but because I wanted her to want me. I put my hands on Kelly’s thighs, slowly moving them to her waist, and then she bent over and her soft lips were on mine, kissing me gently at first. She pulled back to smile and bite her lower lip, checking if I was ok.
Then she came in again, kissing me deeper and my eyes closed; our tongues connecting. We held this kiss for longer, her hands holding my face, her lips were moist and saliva began to cover my own, It was different than kissing a man, her face was soft on mine, her hair was fragrant and fell onto my shoulders. My control left me. One of my hands ran up her side. On my lap, ever so slightly I felt her hips move and her crotch grind.
I was enjoying this now, what Zara had started down below had re-awoken, Our kiss ended and she withdrew, putting a finger to my lips, dipping it into my mouth which I licked, she took my hand guided it to her firm breast, allowing me to squeeze it. It felt unusual exploring another woman’s body. It was exciting and taboo.
“Do you like touching a woman’s body?” almost reading my mind.
“Yes,” I managed softly as she reached behind her to undo her bikini string, exposing her boobs, smaller than mine, still perfectly tan with pert nipples that stood out. I reached my hands up to fondle them and she gently pushed them away, shuffling closer and bringing them to my face as she leaned over me. I thought this might be what it feels like to get a lap dance. She pushed her breasts into my face, looking for my mouth, I complied, opening it to gently lick around her nipples, once, twice and then finally putting them in my mouth to suck on them.
“Mmmmmmm,” she cooed and threw her head back in pleasure. Her response was what I wanted and gave me more confidence. Under my bra, my tits were screaming for the same attention that Kelly was getting.
“Mmm, that feels so good,” she uttered from above, her grinding on my lap was more noticeable now, her breathing was hoarse. I released my mouth from her breast to do the same thing to her other one, replacing my mouth with my hand, tweaking her wet nipple while I teased the other with my tongue again before putting my whole mouth on her boob and suckling.
She held her breath, and I dared myself to be harder, increasing the suction and licking her nipple in my mouth. “Oh Jesus!” she gasped as she moved back breaking my hold on her. I wanted to be seductive so I licked my lips when we locked eyes again. Still straddling me, Kelly reached down to put her hand into her bikini bottoms; I was hypnotized and watched it all the way as it went down her front and beneath the cotton she began to rub herself, she closed her eyes and arched her back into it.
“You’ve made me so wet Kristy,” she whispered, rubbing herself on my lap, shifting her hips with her fingers as her other hand moved up to squeeze her own breast. She looked phenomenal as she closed her eyes and moaned. After this quick show, she removed her hand and held it in front of my mouth, her first two fingers slick with her juice. I accepted the offer, licking the tips of her fingers, tasting another woman’s cum for the first time. I can’t describe to you the sensation it sent through me. It was the same familiar taste that came from my own, but it was a stronger aphrodisiac this time and I began to suck hungrily at her fingers.
“You like how I taste don’t you?”
Extracted from Memoirs from a Bordello by Emersonchristie on Literotica.com
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“Hi Kristy!” she reached down to kiss me on the cheek, smiling.
“Hey, nice to meet you,” I smiled back at her, it was infectious.
“Kelly, Kristy has never been with a woman before, and I would like you to help her get over this hurdle. Kristy, I would like you to bring Kelly to an orgasm…here,” I thought she was joking but Zara’s face conveyed no indication of it.
“Shut up, no way!” Kelly chuckled, I looked at the pillow on the desk and then back at Kelly beaming back at me, I had just met this girl and I was supposed to have sex with her? In front of Zara no less. I had just gotten comfortable with the idea of Zara touching me but this new development shook me.
“Really?” I was trying not to sound incredulous. This was becoming too much, but before I could protest anymore Kelly bent over the chair I was sitting in, hands on either arm rest and moved her mouth close to my ear.
“Don’t be nervous, it’ll be fun.” She breathed and kissed my cheek, and then knelt on the chair, her legs on either side of mine, straddling me like a lap dancer, her face looking down on me. Her hand stroked my face. “Just relax…you’re so pretty, I’m going to enjoy this,” Her smile was fading and being replaced with a sexy pout. I was frozen with nerves, I had Kelly giving herself up to me, and beyond I could sense Zara judging me, I needed to impress her. Not just for the job, but because I wanted her to want me. I put my hands on Kelly’s thighs, slowly moving them to her waist, and then she bent over and her soft lips were on mine, kissing me gently at first. She pulled back to smile and bite her lower lip, checking if I was ok.
Then she came in again, kissing me deeper and my eyes closed; our tongues connecting. We held this kiss for longer, her hands holding my face, her lips were moist and saliva began to cover my own, It was different than kissing a man, her face was soft on mine, her hair was fragrant and fell onto my shoulders. My control left me. One of my hands ran up her side. On my lap, ever so slightly I felt her hips move and her crotch grind.
I was enjoying this now, what Zara had started down below had re-awoken, Our kiss ended and she withdrew, putting a finger to my lips, dipping it into my mouth which I licked, she took my hand guided it to her firm breast, allowing me to squeeze it. It felt unusual exploring another woman’s body. It was exciting and taboo.
“Do you like touching a woman’s body?” almost reading my mind.
“Yes,” I managed softly as she reached behind her to undo her bikini string, exposing her boobs, smaller than mine, still perfectly tan with pert nipples that stood out. I reached my hands up to fondle them and she gently pushed them away, shuffling closer and bringing them to my face as she leaned over me. I thought this might be what it feels like to get a lap dance. She pushed her breasts into my face, looking for my mouth, I complied, opening it to gently lick around her nipples, once, twice and then finally putting them in my mouth to suck on them.
“Mmmmmmm,” she cooed and threw her head back in pleasure. Her response was what I wanted and gave me more confidence. Under my bra, my tits were screaming for the same attention that Kelly was getting.
“Mmm, that feels so good,” she uttered from above, her grinding on my lap was more noticeable now, her breathing was hoarse. I released my mouth from her breast to do the same thing to her other one, replacing my mouth with my hand, tweaking her wet nipple while I teased the other with my tongue again before putting my whole mouth on her boob and suckling.
She held her breath, and I dared myself to be harder, increasing the suction and licking her nipple in my mouth. “Oh Jesus!” she gasped as she moved back breaking my hold on her. I wanted to be seductive so I licked my lips when we locked eyes again. Still straddling me, Kelly reached down to put her hand into her bikini bottoms; I was hypnotized and watched it all the way as it went down her front and beneath the cotton she began to rub herself, she closed her eyes and arched her back into it.
“You’ve made me so wet Kristy,” she whispered, rubbing herself on my lap, shifting her hips with her fingers as her other hand moved up to squeeze her own breast. She looked phenomenal as she closed her eyes and moaned. After this quick show, she removed her hand and held it in front of my mouth, her first two fingers slick with her juice. I accepted the offer, licking the tips of her fingers, tasting another woman’s cum for the first time. I can’t describe to you the sensation it sent through me. It was the same familiar taste that came from my own, but it was a stronger aphrodisiac this time and I began to suck hungrily at her fingers.
“You like how I taste don’t you?”
Extracted from Memoirs from a Bordello by Emersonchristie on Literotica.com
#lesbian #erotica #literotica #blueangel #blonde #titsucking #nicetits
