The First Time.

This is probably the first time I've written about two women... Shocking, but true.

I don’t know how we’d gotten here. Our pens and paper were strewn across the floor beside me, and I was laid on my back. She was sitting on top of me. Her head was back and her eyelids were drifting shut. The small, rhythmic push of her darkest secrets pressed against mine were unlike anything I’d ever felt before. She knew I was new to this. She looked down at me and I couldn’t fathom the face that she’d given me. Like permission to explore her.

She slowly grabbed my hand and pulled it towards her hips. Those soft, sweet curves rocking back and forth as she pushed herself effortless down onto me. I didn’t understand how two bodies just pressing together at one point could be so sensual but I could feel something building against me. It wasn’t primal, it wasn’t fast… It was just something… Slowly building. I gasped as I realized that it was an orgasm… The first I’ve ever had of its intensity. Something no one else could give me, she handed to me with the finesse of experience.

I gripped her hips tightly as I pulled her on top of me, briefly being caught off guard by the sight of her cleavage tumbling onto my face. I breathed in her smell, like strawberries as I rolled us over and I lay on top of her. She stared at me in a lusty anticipation. God, I’ve never seen a woman who could entice me with her eyes. Her fingers hooked to the band of my skirt and idly brushed the concaves of my pelvis. Instinctively, I thrust forward against her, and dropped my head to her chest.

Shamefully, I admitted to myself that no one had ever made me feel this way. What had I been missing my entire life. I planted absent minded kisses against her heartbeat as my hands rushed up to cup her luscious form in my hand. I ran my thumbs against her breasts through her shirt, and I felt her lift to me. A moan escaped her lips, and I watched her. I began to kiss down her body, but she gripped my hair. She dragged me back up to her and lifted her hips.

At this point, I felt dumb. Lost. What was I supposed to do? The only woman I’d ever touched was myself. Clueless, I kissed her. I let her tongue twirl with mine, wrestling as I slowly slid mine down the length of hers. My right hand began to trail down her body, searching for a destination it knew to attempt the unknown. I reached my hand into her jeans and pressed it to her soft, silky underwear. Something in me was completely turned on by the thought that maybe, just maybe she’d worn them just for me knowing that she would be able to seduce me.

I brushed a knuckle against her, letting it nestle a little deeper until I had located exactly where I was. She gasped as I slid it up and down her c**t. The way her lips quivered to my touch, like they were silently begging to be kissed. I continued touching her through the material as I slid my tongue against the inner lining of her top lip, eliciting a moan. I crept that finger to the top of the band of her panties, and dipped it inside. It took a bit of awkward shifting, but she opened for me, and with one quick thrust of her hips, my finger was sucked into her. The feeling of soft, wet, redemption surrounded that knuckle and I couldn’t help but moan.

I pushed it a bit deeper, careful not to hurt her as I started to pull back and forth. She gasped, and I could feel what every man dreamt of. The feeling of a woman’s body beckoning you deeper. My eyes met hers as she watched me through hooded lids. I began to push back into her with a bit of force, my fingers intruding deeper, as she rewarded me with stifled soft cries. It was probably the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. She pulled my hair again, yanking me towards one of her breasts. I pushed her shirt and bra down with my nose, and caught a hold of her n****e in my mouth before the shirt could shut me out. She gasped and I couldn’t help but smile, though my mouth was full of her soft skin. I sucked it in deeper, and rolled my tongue against it. I could feel her fingers gripping the back of my neck, and her other hand pulling my finger deeper into her.

I lifted an eye to see her… Her back was arched and her beautiful bottom lip was crushed under her teeth. I wanted to save it from the pain she was inflicting on it, but I’d never tasted anything as perfect as what I was tonguing… But, suddenly it occurred to me… That there could’ve been a better taste. I released my mouth from her chest, and quickly kissed my way down her body. I’d never done this before. Truth be told, I was probably going to be the worst there ever was at it, but I’d gotten her pants off, successfully without her guidance. There was not turning back now.

I peeled her panties down her legs and looked up at her. She was smiling down at me, urging me. “I-I’ve never done this before.” I said in a small voice as I investigated my new journey. It was wet, slathered in something I’d never dared to try and slowly I lowered my tongue to it. She moaned loudly as I slid the entire length of my tongue up and down, tasting her.

I spread her legs open a little further as I pushed my tongue a little harder, lapping up every single bit of her. She tasted like something I can’t even describe. Like the first breath of air when you walk outside, the smell of morning dew, the taste of the first bite of a juicy big red apple. Here I was, licking… Intensely. I couldn’t get enough of her. I can’t imagine how anyone could even last without tasting something so inexplicable. Her legs clenched around mine, and I realized that I’d been swirling my tongue around inside of her, searching deeper for that taste. More. I wanted all of it.

My ears were surrounded by the muffled sound of her gasps. Muffled because her legs were tightly pushed against my ears, as her delicious body moved in time with my tongue. Suddenly, everything around my tongue tensed up. She was moaning louder now, and within seconds, a rush of it all washed over my tongue, and it was nirvana in the form of a woman. She tasted just as good as she felt…

I licked my lips as I sat up and looked at her. She handed me the most beautiful smile I’d ever seen her face make. It was more than happy… It was… Satisfied. Content.

“That was amazing.” She breathed out. Three words. Three words that made me feel like a different woman. Three words that changed me. Three words I wanted to hear her say for the rest of her life. Three words that only dragged three more out of me like a freight train.

“

I love you.”  

Reviews

[Pixals]

Hot damn that was hot. Although I kept getting confused whether or not they were naked, and how much clothes they had on. Besides that though, it was wonderful :)