Melissa had been unable to sleep well for days; the heat had been unrelenting. Hoping for a little rest, she peeled off her dress and let it drop to the floor. Naked now, her pale skin glistened with a light sheen of sweat.
She reclined on her silky sheets, closed her eyes, and told Alexa to turn on her fan. The soft breeze immediately brought some relief. She exhaled slowly, the slightest hint of a smile forming as she felt her nipples stiffen when the fan rotated directly onto them.
I really need some rest she thought, but her hand slid down between legs like it had a mind of its own. She brushed her fingers gently through her trimmed pubes, caressing the outside of her lips. What am I doing? she mused. I've already cum twice today, she scolded herself.
But now her middle finger was sliding between her lips, pushing her sensitive clit down, causing a soft tremor between her legs. She arched her hips up slightly, pressing into her hand.
Too fast, she thought, slow down. She forced her hand away from her clit, and curled her middle finger as she pushed it inside her. It slid in easily; her pussy was already slick with anticipation. Her breathing quickened as she worked her finger in and out, a little deeper with each thrust.
A soft knock on her door startled her. She froze for a moment; her muscles tightening around her finger. She heard the door open. "Hey Beautiful! I got off work early and thought I'd drop by to surprise you... and it looks like I did!". It was Jack, her new lover. She could almost hear him smiling.
"Ummm... yeah I guess you did!" she laughed. "Let me get dressed." She reached down to retrieve her dress. "Not so fast" he whispered. "I have an idea."
He sat next to her, on the edge of the couch, his jeans pressing against her waist. And then his hand, warm from the afternoon sun, caressed her stomach and slid down to her thigh. She felt his other hand on her other thigh as he gently spread her legs apart. A soft moan escaped her as his hand covered her mound, and his fingers began to explore her.
He, too, avoided her clit for the moment as he slid two fingers into her. His longer fingers had no trouble reaching her G-spot. "Oh yes... that's it" she encouraged him. She pouted softly as his fingers pulled out, leaving her empty.
And then she felt his fingers, wet with her desire, brush across her full lips. She opened her mouth, expecting him to slide his fingers in, but no; he just kept brushing her mouth as if he were applying lipstick. She breathed in deeply; the smell of sex filling her.
"I've been waiting all day to taste you," he said, almost whispering, his voice deepening with his desire. She felt his warm breath on her as he kissed her neck, inching his way closer until his mouth was on hers. She could feel him pulling her lip into his mouth and sucking gently, savoring the taste of her sex.
She pushed her tongue into his mouth, tasting her pussy on his lips and tongue. And then his hand was back between her legs, his fingers in her again as his palm pressed against her clit. Her mouth closed in a moan, but his tongue pushed into her, just as his fingers were reaching deep into her wet cunt.
She began rocking her hips, pushing into his hand, but he pulled out again. She took his head in both hands, pulling their mouths together, hoping he would take the hint.
Then she felt his fingers on the sensitive skin under her arm, leaving a wet trail across her armpit, along the side of her breast, and finally circling her nipple.
She felt him pull away from their deep kiss, and then his lips were kissing her arm, his tongue following the trail he had left. As he licked the sweat and trail of pussy cream from her armpit, she could feel him breathing in, clearly enjoying her taste and smell.