i woke a short time later, and stretched. Papa was nowhere to be found, so i decided to shower and get ready for the upcoming meeting with Rachel. i glanced at the clock and saw that it was 10pm. She would be here in 45 minutes or so, and my pussy was already getting wet. i had never done anything with a woman before, but since meeting Papa, i had gotten excited about it. i made sure that my pussy and legs were smooth, with no stubble, and when i got out of the shower, i caught the reflection of my backside in the mirror. my butt was bright red, and you could make out brush and belt marks all over the cheeks. They were Papaâs ownership marks, and i loved them.
Papa. How strange it was that it had only been a few hours that iâd been calling Him that, but it fit; it was like thatâs what He was to me all this time. He was my protector, my guide, my love. i felt like i had known Him forever, instead of just meeting Him in person tonight. i thought back to the scene in the restaurant, Him taking total control of me, and my actions. How easily we fit together, in every way. His inviting Rachel here was a surprise, and i was dumbfounded that Rachel actually accepted. i wondered what else tonight had in store for me, and was anxious to find out.
With that thought, i rubbed lotion all over my body and put on a dress that showed off all my curves, with some flats. Again i put my hair in ponytails, and added a bit of blush to my already heated cheeks. i walked out of the bathroom, to find Him sitting in a chair; admiring my appearance.
âWe have a few minutes little one, come sit on Papaâs lap. I want to be close to you as I talk to you about whatâs to come.â
i walked over to Him, and slinked down onto His leg; my left nipple coming in contact with His chest, making it harden into a little nub. i looked up into His face questioning, as He began to speak.
âRachel will be here very soon. I know this is going to be your first time with a woman, and I want you to just relax. I want this to be good for you, so just take your time and go with what feels good. I wonât be directing you, but staying right here in the chair watching. Be aware that I am here, but not distracted by it. No matter what happens tonight, remember that I love you baby.â
With that, we were both startled by a knock on the door. i looked at Papa, and He motioned me to open the door. i nervously walked across the room and asked who it was. It was Rachel, and i was pleasantly surprised when i opened the door. She had obviously gone home to change, and looked stunning in a low cut, spaghetti strap dress, which matched the green in her eyes. i moved forward to embrace her in a hug, before inviting her into the room. Rachel looked over toward Papa, and i could see His eyes flaring with pent up passion. i asked her to sit down, and motioned toward the bed. i walked over to the refrigerator, and retrieved a bottle of sparkling cider that Papa had brought back with Him. Pouring Papa a glass first and handing it to Him, i smiled. i wanted Him to know that i was OK. From the moment i opened the door, i knew this was something i wanted to happen.
i moved away from Papa with a wink, and toward Rachel. i held a glass of the cider out to her, and leaned in close to press my lips softly against hers. Her lips were warm and soft, almost like a delicate flower petal. i moved away, just for a moment to set the bottle and my glass down. i lowered myself to the bed next to her, and again lightly touched her lips with mine. This time, i let my tongue gently trace the lines of her lips, before pushing for entrance into her sweetness. What a difference it was, kissing another woman. i felt myself become brazen, and brought my hand up to caress the underside of her plump breast, allowing my thumb to swipe across her nipple. i felt the intake of breath from her through my lips, and delved deeper into her mouth. Her hand reached up for me, copying everything that i was doing to her. Our kiss became almost frantic, as we felt need developing between our legs. i took my hand from beneath her breast, and moved it down to her thigh, brushing the material of her dress aside. As i felt my hand against bare skin, i was on fire. i could feel my pussy leaking down my own thigh, and wondered if she was as wet as i.
Slowly tracing my hand up her inner thigh, i met with wetness, and smiled against her mouth. She was enjoying this as much as i, so i continued on my journey to her moist, warm depth. Coming in contact with her naked, smooth triangle, i moved my middle finger lower; searching for the hard nub that i knew would be there. When i touched it, an even sharper breath escaped her. i felt her legs opening to my touch, wanting to feel more of me touching her. Lower my finger went still, until i reached her most private place, the opening to her pussy. i couldnât believe the heat radiating from her, and i knew that i had to touch it. She was very wet, and my finger slid easily inside her. i broke our lips apart, only to move my mouth further down, to lick at her nipple beneath the material. It hardened even more under my inquiring tongue, standing at attention so that i could easily wrap my lips around it and suck gently. i felt more than saw her throw her head back, and i thought now would be the time to undress.
Standing, and pulling her with me, i reached beneath her hair to the string that was holding her dress up. i returned my mouth to hers, as i undid the tie, and pulled the halter part down her chest. She in returned the favor, by unzipping the back of my dress, and pulling it down, over my arms. We stood there in front of Papa, our nipples touching and our mouths fused together. i stole a look over at Him, and He was watching intently as we moved together in need. We both stepped out from our dresses, and then returned to the bed. It was like i couldnât get enough of kissing her sweet lips and i wondered if the rest of her was just as delicious. Breaking away from her lips again, i pushed her back onto the bed, my eyes taking in her beauty. Her breasts though large, were still perky and her nipples were the size of pencil erasers. i moved myself so that i was straddling her hips, and leaned down to take one into my mouth, while my fingers danced around the other. Her breaths were coming in short; shallow gasps and it excited me to know that i was causing this. my wet pussy was leaking onto her mound, as i worked on her taut nipples. i would move between the two, making sure that both were kept wet with my saliva, and my fingers would pinch and pull at the one that was not covered by my mouth at the time.
i thought maybe i should slow down a bit, i realized we were both very excited, and i was wanting this to last. Taking my mouth away from her nipples, i smiled as i heard the unsatisfied cry escape from her lips. i used my mouth to explore her upper body, moving further up to her long neck, then finally the sensitive place behind her ear lobes. i could feel her hips moving under mine, searching for satisfaction. Her movements were causing my clit to rub against her, and i felt my juices leaking even more. i couldnât let myself cum so soon, so i slowly brought my mouth back down her body, kissing and licking every inch of ivory skin. i moved my body further down, trapping her legs between mine and sought out her navel. my tongue did a furious dance in the little hole, giving her a preview of what was coming. By now she was moaning loudly, and i again moved my head to look over at Papa. He was sitting there with a proud smile, so i continued on my journey to my first taste of a womanâs pussy. i adjusted myself, so that my knees were between her legs, spreading them further and further apart, so that i could see my prize clearly. As my mouth got closer to her clit, her moans got louder, and i became more determined.
i decided to check to see if she was still with me, and quietly asked âWhat do you want Rachel?â
âPlease, please suck on my clit bry. i need to cum so bad.â