Julia stood up in front of me while I still remained sitting. Now it was my face that was at her crotch.
"Look," she said. She placed on leg on her chair and I could see that what little material was between her legs was darkened by wetness. I could also smell the scent of arousal.
Julia proceeded to remove her bikini bottoms. Her skin glistened with moisture. Her lips parted slowly thanks to the wetness that attempted to keep them together. When they parted, her budding pink clitoris was obviously in an aroused state.
She looked down at me and when I looked back up at her, she took me by the shoulders and guided me to my feet. Our breast rubbed together sending shock waves from my nipples to my pussy and down through my legs. Julia kissed me on the lips for the second time but with much more feeling than the first.
"Touch me Terri. Put your hand on my wet pussy." Now she was the one whispering.
She took my hand and placed it between her still open legs. I just looked into her face. Her eyes slowly closed at the moment my hand touched her. My fingers naturally rested between her lips. She was very warm and very wet. My index finger rested at her opening. The bud of her clitoris pressed against my hand.
With her eyes still closed she sighed, "Mmmm. Now go inside. Slide your fingers into me Terry. Please. Yes! Mmmmm. Like that."
I couldn't believe what I was doing. For the first time in my life I had my fingers inside of another woman!β¦.And I LIKED it! I looked at Julia. Her eyes remained closed. Her head swayed gently. Her breasts moved with deep breaths. I felt her inner muscles squeeze my two fingers. Instinctively, I started to move them in and out. They got wetter with each stroke. She softly moaned in delight.
Julia opened her eyes and looked right into mine. I knew that she could see my uneasiness but she must also have seen my desire to continue. I felt her hand between my legs. I made it easier by also placing a leg on the lounge. Her fingers found their mark and easily slid into me. I swooned, my legs almost giving way. I had what could only be described as mini-climax!
"Oh Terri. You feel so good! Did I just make you come?"
"I think so."
I felt Julia's fingers leave my quivering pussy. She brought them to her face. We both looked at her fingers, wet and glistening with my juices. I could smell my scent. Slowly and seductively, she brought her fingers to her mouth. I watched in fascination while she slid her fingers across the lips of her open mouth and then inside. I could see her tongue licking the wetness from her fingers.
As if controlled by someone else, I felt my own fingers leave my neighbor's pussy. With the sensation of slow motion, they too came up so that we could see them coated in wetness. Julia smiled with her fingers still in her mouth as I my fingers touched my own lips. Cautiously I extended my tongue and made contact. My tongue sprang to life with a glorious taste that I had never enjoyed before. It was so richly sweet like honey and wickedly slippery. Slowly, my fingers slid past my lips and deeper into my mouth.
Unknowingly, what I had done excited Julia very much. She took my face in her wet hands and kissed me hard on the mouth, her tongue probing deeply. I don't know if she wanted to share the taste of my juices with me or retrieve her own but both goals were accomplished. Our scents and tastes and textures melded into something completely unique. We embraced and kissed wildly until we were about to fall. I returned Julia's kisses with great passionate energy. My trepidations were giving way to pure uninhibited lust. Julia still must lead the way but I was fully prepared to go wherever she wanted to take me.
We broke our embrace and Julia guided me down onto the lounge chair. She stood above me and took off her top exposing her delightful breasts. Her nipples were small, very contracted and hard. She reached down to me and removed my top. The final steps to my own arousal were complete when the cool air danced across my nipples. At that very moment I wanted to feel Julia's hands on my breasts, followed immediately by her mouth. A sexual desperation was taking hold of me.
Julia leaned down to me and kissed me again. Her hand went between my legs, her fingers slipping once again into my pussy. Her tongue slid over mine and over my lips while he fingers thrust in and out of me. She began kissing my face and neck, slowly progressing to my chest. She pressed her face into my breasts below my nipple and licked me there. I moaned with delight. Her tongue glided from below by breast but before reaching my wanting nipple, she took her hand from between my legs. She looked right into my face while I watched her coated hand slide across my hard nipple, smearing it with pussy juice. The feeling was electric and I was almost unable to watch. With the art of a seductress, Julia extended that wonderful tongue of hers and slid it through my wetness and over my nipples. My pussy reacted dramatically, internally clenching on nothing and producing even more wetness.
Terri," Julia whispered with her tongue still licking at my nipple. "I want to go down on you. You taste so wonderful. I want to slip my tongue into you pussy and make you come. Is that ok?"
It was but I couldn't say it. I wanted to but I just couldn't.
She smiled back at me and offered, "Ok. If you want me to stop, I will."
We both new that I would not ask her to stop.
She slid her body down until she was completely between my legs. I lifted my knees and spread my legs for her. I just couldn't watch. I laid my head back down and looked up at the perfect blue sky and prepared myself to be lost in the experience. I felt Julia's thumbs on either side of my pussy. She pressed me apart, the air entering me so deeply, my wetness creating a cold tingling. Julia's tongue touched me. It slid from very low, well below my pussy, and slowly slipped up along my lips. I moaned with delight. She sucked my wet lips into her mouth, flicking the rubbery flesh with her tongue.
I had now given in completely. The transition was complete. There was not the slightest bit of anxiety left. Julia was between my legs doing what few men had ever done and certainly no women but this is what I wanted. I wanted this woman to please me. I wanted Julia's tongue inside me. I wanted a woman to bring me to orgasm, this woman.
Julia's skill and timing were perfect she knew when to tease, stop, and increase her attentions. She played me like an expert musician. She always kept me wanting just a bit more than she was providing at that moment until it was time for the finalβ¦.climax!
Julia tongue licked up and down my opening, tickling and nibbling. I felt my juices everywhere. Then she slid her wet tongue over my clitoris and rapidly flicked at me.
"Oh Julia!" I cried out. "That feels so wonderful. I want to come so badly. Make me come. Please."
"I will," she reassured.
Julia's face pressed into me firmly. Her tongue slid into my pussy and her upper lip rested right on my clit. She moved her head from side to side and darted her tongue in and out. He upper lips moved across my clitoris with perfect stimulation.
"Oh yes Julia! Like that! It feels so good!"
I now knew what Julia meant. Her soft face slid across my pussy with such a wet and slippery sensation. I had never experience anything like that before. She was brining me closer and closer to my orgasm. I knew it and wanted it. Then I felt her move. She never broke contact with me. I opened my eyes and saw her leg swing over me. In the next moment I was looking right at Julia's pussy. She pressed her tongue into me and used her lower lip on my clitoris causing me to moan and momentarily close my eyes.
I was fascinated by her body. She was very aroused. He lips were parted, exposing her luscious deep pink inner lips to me. Her opening glistened in wetness. Tiny pearlescent droplets were everywhere. Her exquisite scent flooded my sense of smell.
I knew what she wanted me to do. I wanted to do it. I wanted to return the pleasure she was giving me. I reached up and wrapped my hand around her hips. My face moved closer to another woman's pussy. Sensing my willingness, at that very moment, Julia began moving her face wildly and thrusting her tongue into me faster and faster. She had pushed me over the edge to orgasm.
I held her tightly and screamed, "I'm coming Julia! You're making me come!"
My whole body wracked in one huge contraction. My arms pulled up, pressing my face to the dripping pussy of my neighbor. My mouth nestled between Julia's soft folds. My own pussy contracted with tremendous force and spasmed violently again and again. Julia just pressed her face into me as hard as she could, her tongue fully extended into my convulsing vagina.
I tried to please Julia but I just couldn't manage it while my orgasm raged on. My face was smothered between her legs but all I could do was press harder or softer into her as my muscled tightened and relaxed. Julia, the perfect lover, knew this. She just remained with her face between my legs and road out the storm of my passion. Finally, the twitching subsided and my stomach muscled relaxed to the point were I could lie down again. Julia took her face away from my pussy and delicately licked at me, thankfully avoiding my now overly sensitive clitoris.
I again looked up at Julia's pussy. It looked so beautiful to me. I kissed her softly between her lips at her opening. My face was already wet with her juices. I nibbled at her and tickled her clitoris with my tongue. I was fascinated by the reaction of her body with each of my touches. I watched her body produce drop after drop of delicious wetness.
I moved my hand from around her waist and fully opened her lips with my fingers. Following her earlier example, I slid my tongue into her and began sliding my lower lip across her clitoris. I loved feeling her body grab at my buried tongue. Faster and faster I moved. I knew that she would come soon.
Julia let out a huge breath with the onslaught of her orgasm. She squirmed and quivered, internally and externally. I felt my tongue, mouth and face become saturated in Julia's warm sweat cum, the source being nowhere and everywhere. Down the path of orgasm she stumbled until we both lay quietly on the chair, basking in the passion, the lust, the scent, the texture of what we had just done.