"Pussy," Terry declared, now with a full laugh backing up the word. "Here, purse your lips to start it out," Terry demonstrated by squeezing her lips together like the start of a kiss. Anne followed along with this, pursing her own lips together. Terry sprang forward and kissed Anne's pursed lips and they both started to laugh.
"Pussy," Anne said, in a quiet voice. "There I said it. I think your right. Pussy. That's what I have, a pussy. I can say that. That works for me." Anne reached over and pulled Terry's face up to her own and started a kiss, her tongue finding Terry's. After a few minutes, Anne pulled away, but continued to face Terry. Anne took Terry's right hand and placed it on her own left breast, then took Terry's left hand in both of her own.
"Yesterday," Anne began after a moment had passed, "you made love to me. You did all of those wonderful things to me and to my...pussy. I want to do that too. To you. With you. I want to make love with you. I'm nervous. I've never done this before. I want to do it right. I want you to feel the same way you made me feel."
Terry looked into Anne's eyes for a long moment and said, "That's what I want too. I want to feel you touching my womanhood." Anne's eyes popped wide open as Terry burst into a fit of giggles. It was just the release Anne needed. She pushed herself forward against Terry, pushing them both into a laying down position on the bed, with Anne partially on top of Terry. Anne firmly kissed Terry's willing lips. Terry settled back to enjoy the kiss, her mind already wandering to what Anne might do with her.
Anne started to make soft little kisses around Terry face, first on her cheeks, then her nose, back to Anne's lips, and down to her chin. Anne worked her way slowly around to Terry's ear, lightly rimming her inner ear with the tip of her tongue. Terry sighed with delight. As Anne continued with her kisses, she also started to use her left hand to caress Terry's breast. Anne kept her fingers away from Terry's nipples, focusing her featherlike strokes on the outer side of Terry's right breast. In response, Terry began to lightly rub Anne's back, signaling to Anne that she was doing exactly the right things.
Now Anne moved her attention down to Terry's long neck. She avoided the strong kisses that teenagers seemed to enjoy so much, the type that leaves a hickey to the amusement of their friends. Anne never enjoyed that kind of kiss on her own neck; she preferred a gentler touch; which is how she approached Terry. Again, kissing Terry's neck with just the edges of her lips, almost like a light tickle. Then she ran her tongue along the valley running from the notch where Terry's collar bones met up along the side of her neck to the bottom of her left ear lobe. Then she repeated this, but moving to Terry's right side. Anne felt surprisingly aroused just from this contact with Terry's smooth neck. It wasn't a feeling she'd ever had when making love with her husband. This was different, a new sensation that seemed to emerge as her saliva mixed with the warmth of Terry's neck. Anne even felt herself getting wet from this sensation. She snuggled her nose against Terry's neck, breathing in deeply, a moment of pleasure she allowed for herself.
Terry avoided the temptation to give Anne instructions on her first time making love to a woman. Terry was excited by her new lover and wanted to let this first experience play out on its own; Terry knew to let Anne move along in whatever way she felt most comfortable and at her own pace.
Anne stopped her kissing and settled her head down on the large pillow, still caressing Terry's breast. Then Anne shifted herself up, a little bit more on top of Terry. Anne's light weight was not a problem for Terry. From this position, Anne could use both of her hands to explore Terry's increasingly aroused body. She looked down wondering at the beauty of Terry's enlarged nipples. Anne inched herself down slightly. She used her tongue to tease the bumpy skin of Terry's areolas and then ran the slightly rougher flat part of her tongue along a hardened nipple. Terry felt a small electric jolt shoot through her body, starting at her nipple and ending at her pussy. Terry's hands reached down and grabbed Anne's ass cheeks in response; holding them tightly as the first wave of a small orgasm coursed through her body. Anne knew what Terry was feeling at that moment. She continued to apply slight pressure with her tongue against Terry's nipple knowing that this would allow Terry to enjoy the full effect of this little pleasure. Anne waited for Terry's body to settle down before deciding it was time to move on.
Now she started to kiss the soft folds in front of Terry left arm pit. No one had ever done this to her before and Terry was surprised by the delightful way it made her feel. Not an electric charge, just a nice soothing feel running through her body. It was exactly the right touch to follow up that small orgasm. Anne started to rub her hand down Terry's side, from just below her right breast, down her smoothly curved waist, over her hip bone and then down to the well trimmed, ending on the triangle of blonde pubic hair pointing the way to Terry's clitoris. Anne stroked this same path several times, before settling her fingers into a combing motion of Terry pubic hair.
Anne seemed to be unsure how to proceed. At that moment Anne was thinking that last night she had been a passive recipient of Terry's ministrations; Anne hadn't done anything, really. Even right now, she had not really gone so far into this new world of lesbian love making. She could still deny it to herself. But she knew that she would not turn back now; she just wasn't sure about moving forward. With the next step she would be committed; she could not deny anything.
Terry felt the change in tempo; Anne's uncertainty telegraphing itself through her fingertips. Terry wouldn't force or coerce Anne to do anything she didn't want to do. She would never do that to another person. Anne would have to take the next step because she wanted to. Still, Terry decided that she could smooth the way for her. With this thought in mind, Terry placed the fingertips of her right hand on Anne's back, just below her neck, and lightly caressed the peach fuzz hairs there. This seemed to have a soothing effect on Anne, who looked up into Terry's eyes and smiled.
Anne began rubbing Terry's pubic mound circling her middle and forefingers, using light pressure at first. Terry immediately felt the pleasant sensation of Anne's actions. She parted her legs, bending her knees up slightly, giving her feet purchase on the bed to help rotate her hips in rhythm with Anne's fingers. After a few more moments, Anne reached her fingers down along the crease of Terry's pussy lips and rubbed her slick pussy up and down. Anne began slowly pressing her middle finger into Terry's cunt, just barely entering her, and then pulling back. The in and out pulsing on Terry pussy lips sent sparks through her body. Terry's breath was coming in short gasps. Anne quickened the pace of her in and out motions; Terry bucked her hips up hard against Anne's hand as another orgasm rippled through her body.
As Terry settled back down, head slightly tilted up on the pillow, Anne repositioned herself, moving this time far down between Terry's outspread thighs. Anne's head faced Terry's cum drenched pussy, lips protruding and fully spread beckoning a lover's touch. Terry reached down to caress Anne's black hair. Anne held no more thoughts of uncertainty; she was thrilled at the thought of what she was about to do.
With no hesitation at all, Anne leaned forward into Terry's crotch. For the first time, Anne tasted the spicy sweetness of another women's pussy. Terry's musk made Anne slightly delirious; at that moment she would have done anything to be completely engulfed by Terry's cunt. She moved her nose in between Terry's pussy lips, breathing in deeply to absorb Terry's smell. Then she pushed her tongue deep into Terry to taste these wonderful new flavors. With one hand on Terry's ass and the other placed just above her clitoris, Anne was in complete control of Terry's every movement. Anne moved her attention up to Terry's now engorged clit, poking out firmly from its hood. Careful not to over do it, Anne gently licked just beneath the darkened pink bud, while her hand messaged the area just above it. Terry felt her next orgasm coming on strong. It started way down with the tightened sphincter in her ass, then radiated out to her thighs and belly. Terry's nipples hardened to that place where pain and pleasure feel the same. Then with a deep gasp of breath and a tight contraction of her stomach muscles, her pussy started to pulse, squeezing out several small drops of cum that dripped down her crack. Anne quickly licked them off, and settled back with her head resting gently between Terry's thighs.
After a few minutes, Terry's slow rhythmic breathing lead Anne to think she might have fallen asleep. Anne lifted herself up, not wanting to disturb her lover's rest. But Terry was awake and reached down to guide Anne back up to rest her head on the pillows.
"You're pretty brave," Terry said, "and really good." Anne smiled and blushed.
"You made it easy," Anne replied. "At first, I didn't know if I could do this. Make love to a woman. But I wanted to make love to you. I hope I did it right."
"Like you've been doing it all your life," Terry assured her. The two women lay in each other's arms, quietly enjoying the feel of holding onto each other.
