lesbo sex experience part9
by Porn Review Blogstroke my hair while I licked her hot pussy.
She came and gushed hot clear juice down on my face and she moaned and clutched
at herself. My whole face was covered by the time she was done. I told her to
get up. My legs were feeling strong enough to stand, if only for a few seconds,
so I laid her down on the bed and moved over her. I nibbled at her rock-hard
nipples and kisses and licked and carressed her tall, amazon body. I traced her
tan lines with my fingers and felt her quiver under my touch. Then I bent down
and kissed her long and deep, tasting my cum on her lips and tongue. I ran my
hands all over her body as we kissed and I put one hand at her pussy and started
to finger her soft, wet folds. She moaned into my mouth. As I kept my fingers
pumping into her grasping, twitching body, I kissed my way back down her body and
softly bit at her nipples. This set her off and she came again, this time
coating my hand with sticky, gooey warmth.
I didn’t even bother to clean it off, I just dove face-first into her again. I
started in on her pussy ad heard her gasp. I licked her furiously. I pretended
it was her mouth and made out with it, her clit becoming a tongue in my mind.
The flesh of her pussy was so tender and she was so wet. It was delicious. It
was salty and musky, like I thought, but I was a little suprised to taste a
slight sweetness flowing out of her. I lapped it up. I needed her pussy. I
needed that wetness around my tongue, that musky-sweet-sweaty odor filling my
nostrils and making me wet, too.
Finally, I decided to try what she had done. I asked her if she wanted my hand
in her. She whimpered that she didn’t think she could take it. That she was
exausted. I was going to let it drop. I moved up to kiss her and she stopped
me. “No, I changed my mind. Put your hand in me, please. I want it.”
I went down back between her long, slender legs and nibbled teasingly at her clit
a little and she started to whimper, so I started to stroke her with my hand. I
folded it up just liek she had done to me. I placed it at the entrance to her hot
pussy and very slowly began to push. I saw her look up, in suprise. She
clutched at ehr chest until she got her wind back and then I resumed my probbing.
Slowly, I moved my hand ever upwards. Then, before I knew it, my wrist was
engulfed by her swollen pussy lips. She gasped for air again and started to buck
under me. I put one hand on the smoothe skin of her tummy and held her down.
Then I put my face between her legs again and started to lick her with renewed
fury. I lapped at her clit and shoved my hand in and out of her. She was
moaning and wailing as I violated her over and over, she was begging me not to
stop, to fuck her cunnt wit my hand, so I kept on. Soon, I felt her internal
muscles begin to contract around my probing fingers and clutch at my hand. Now,
it was so tight inside her, I couldn’t get my hand out, so I moved it around
inside her and licked her clit while she thrashed around on the bed, cluthcing my
head and my hair with both hands, shoving my face into her her musky crotch. She
began to cum and it was and eternity before she had finished. She thrashed
around so much, I was afraid she hurt one of us. But I couldn’t go anywhere.
Her strong legs were locked behind my head and wouldn’t let go. And I didn’t
want to stop until it was over. Finally, her orgasm passed and her legs relaxed
and I pulled my hand out of her with a loud slurping pop sound and we both
started to laugh like lunatics.
We climbed in under the covers together and she held me in her arms. She was
still twitching a little from her orgasm.
“Is it alright if I stay tonight?”
“Sure,” Tery said. She carressed my sides and my shoulders and planted a little
kiss on my shoulder.
“Your parents know you like girls?”
“Sure they do. And you can say the word lesbian, right?” she said with an easy
smile.
“I-i- only told one person. My sister. That was just yesterday.”
“Wow. You mean you never told anybody else? Tell me.”
“Huh?”
“Tell me you’re a lesbian.”
“Why?”
“You’ll know why once you’ve said it.”
I thought about it for a moment. I wasn’t sure if I understood, but I knew I was
crazy about Terry and wanted her to like me. So if that’s all it’d take, I
figured what the hell…
“I’m a lesbian.” Instantly, I felt something inside me give way. Some protection
that had kept me from being who I was, that had held my real self behind a mask.
I started to cry and Terry put her arms around me. I tried to silence myslef, to
be quite like I had learned. Terry wouldn’t let me.
“Don’t hush it up like that. Let it out, cry if you want.”
And I did. I cried and let it out. That night, in her arms, I told her
everything. All those things I had been hiding and ashamed of seemed alright
that night in Terry’s arms. I came out a few days later to my parents. To my
suprise, my dad was very understanding and gave me a big hug and told me he loved
me no matter what. It was my mom and oldest brother who disowned me. A rift
developed between my mom and dad. They divorced and he got custody of me and my
sister and younger brother. I’m now nineteen and in college. Terry and I are
roomates and madly in love. And I make all the noise I can.