Her eyes lit up as thoughts of lust now seized her. I put my hand on her leg and moved it slowly up toward the crack between her legs. I played my fingers across her sensitive parts for just a few seconds.
"Mmmm, I can't wait, little Jools. I'm working till 5. Can you meet me outside the employees' entrance about 5:15? Then you can show me where you live."
"I'll be there, sweetie, you can count on it." From where our booth in the coffee shop was located, in the corner, no one else could see us but I had a clear view of the rest of the restaurant over the top of the booth behind Molly. I brushed my hand gently on her face. She looked at me with desire. I ran my fingertip tantalizingly over her lips. Touching her flesh gave me chills of excitement. She put her hand up and touched my face the same way.
The time between that moment and sometime later when I finally had her back in my parents' house was an anxious blur.
I was like a child unwrapping her Christmas presents as I playfully stripped Molly of her clothes. I had such fun making a show of it, pulling off her blouse, her skirt, her bra, her panties, giggling, teasing, and tickling. Then I slowly parted her legs and there was her moist, tender, inflamed, quivering pussy, already thick with her natural honey. We didn't need much foreplay, we had both been steaming with anticipation just thinking about this moment since we'd made plans over lunch.
Molly spread her legs wide and I lowered my face to her sex. I absolutely adore eating pussy, and even more pleasing my partner. I looked up at her with a big smile on my face, and she had an expression of pure delight and pleasure on her face, watching me as I began to devour her. I licked all around her puss, sucking her young lips into my mouth, slowly nibbling on them, running my tongue all around them, lapping up her juices, making erotic slurping and sucking noises as I did. Hearing the sounds of sex adds a lot to my arousal.
She thrust her head back in ecstasy and moaned as I stuck my tongue deep inside her, moving up to her tiny erect clit, taking it in my mouth. I pressed my face upon her, sucking her into my mouth, my cheeks hollowing from the suction of my mouth on her most sensitive place. I sucked her pussy like a baby suckles at her mother's breast. Molly was moaning, twisting her face back and forth.
"Oh, god, Jools, you are the best! Oh god! I'm going to come! Oh, god! Just like that, don't stop! Oooooooo, you are incredible! Ohhhh!"
I kept up just as I was, my mouth on her clit, my tongue rubbing and flitting against it. I pushed my tongue against the folds of flesh at the top of her slit, taking them in my mouth, twisting them to and fro as I sucked upon them. Molly was going wild with pleasure. She was holding my head in her hands.
"Oh, Jools, oh Jools, oh god, Jools, oh my god!!! You really know how to please a woman!!!" She was screaming now, almost crying.
I backed my mouth off and ran my tongue up and down and across her pussy fast and hard. She spread her legs even wider. I wet my fingers in my mouth and rubbed them across her clit, back and forth, in circles. Her clit extended a little further. I took it in my mouth and licked and sucked on it again. Her breathing was getting deeper and fuller, her moans more guttural and animalistic. Her pussy lips were incredibly hot and swollen.
"You love this, don't you Molly?"
"Yes!"
"You love having your pussy eaten by another girl, don't you?"
"Oh, yes! Yes!"
"You love having another girl's tongue pressing up against your clit, don't you?"
"Oooooooo! Oh, god! Oh god! Unnnnnhhhh!"
"You are so hot, Molly, so hot, that you are going to explode. You are going to come for me, aren't you, you wicked girl? You love lesbian sex, don't you? You are a dirty little bitch, aren't you? You love pussy, don't you?"
She was delirious with lust now. I wanted to keep her right there and take her over the top to the best orgasm of her life.
I placed my mouth on her pussy again, and moved it around in circles as my tongue jabbed into her flesh. She was looking down at me now with an expression of pure bliss on her face, breathing hard through her mouth, her tongue running across her mouth, keeping her lips moist. Her hands held the ankles of her upspread legs, her head thrust all the way back, as she moaned deeply.
I increased the speed of my tongue licking her pussy, alternating licking with sucking her into my mouth. I kissed up and down her pussy lips, making loud smacking sounds. I said, "You have such a gorgeous pussy. I love your pussy, Molly. Such a sweet, gorgeous, delicious pussy!"
She moaned.
I pushed one, two, three fingers into her steamy hot slit. Then I had four fingers inside of her. She was sopping wet. I pressed my thumb on her clit and moved it in little circles there as I moved my fingers vertically in and out of her scalding, dripping pussy. I removed my hand and made a show of licking her nectar off each finger. She looked down at me, eyes glazed in abandon, with sheer gratitude and affection.
"Molly, I want you to come for Jools. I want you to come for me, now. You want to come for me, don't you, beautiful Molly? You want to just die from pleasure, don't you? You want to show me how good I make you feel, don't you Molly? Sweetheart?"
"Oh god, YES! YES! I want to, I want to!!!" She was absolutely frantic with lust. "Make me come, sweet Jools! Make me come, my sweet little slut! Make Molly come! Oh, god, I can't believe this! You are so......" and just then she took a deep breath, arched her back, and began to scream, " I am commminnnnggggggg! I am comingggggg! Oh, GOD! I am commminnngggg!!!"
Her words became a long high pitched squeal. Then came the searing heat from the depths of her pussy, and the contractions seizing her legs and body, shaking her like a little rag doll. She screamed and she cried out, thrusting herself against my hand and mouth hard, as her pussy pulsed rapidly, grabbing my hand as she finally came, squirting gobs of come all over my hand and into my mouth. I just kept rhythmically sucking on her there, drinking down her juices, holding her clit safely inside my warm wet mouth.
She was holding my head gently, making low sounds of satisfaction and pleasure. Her head was back, her eyes were closed, her mouth open, her tongue licking her lips. After a few minutes, she relaxed and bent her legs at the knees, taking deep breaths, luxuriating in the afterglow of her massive orgasm.
"So good, Jools, you are so good, ohmigod, thank you, thank you, you are so good, ooohhh, ooohhhh...."
There is no pleasure like the pleasure women can give to each other. It is the Ultimate Sex.
I kissed up and down her pussy tenderly a few times, then I moved up her body and her luscious breasts and nipples, to kiss her slowly, warmly, softly, adoringly. She opened her mouth and pressed her tongue on mine, tasting her own honey on it. We kissed deeply for several minutes, lying in a trance, nuzzling each other's bodies and faces.
After awhile, she calmed down and said, "Jools, I want to do you, gorgeous girlfriend. I want to do you like you've never been done, oh, god, you were the best I ever had, and now I want to be your best. Mmmmmm...."
Then she kissed me deeply again, her kisses tracing down my face and my throat and my breasts, nibbling at my nipples as my own arousal began to overtake me and I felt the hot wetness pouring into the chalice of my sex, preparing to greet her mouth and her tongue and her hands, down there, down there, the center of my pleasure, my reason for living, for being alive.
Then she made love to me as I had made love to her. It was my turn to lie back, surrender my mind and body to her, and luxuriate in the incredible ecstasies and satisfaction of pure, unrestrained lesbian love and lust. I felt sorry for all the girls and women who would never allow themselves to experience this pleasure. That is the greatest sin, to miss the pleasure which nature has provided for us, the incredible pleasure we can share, sisters of Sappho, what can make our lives heaven on earth, the warm willing kiss and tight embrace of your girlfriend, of your lover, in your soft, warm bed, all night, your hot flesh pressing on hers, the pleasure, oh, the pleasure to be found is a miracle...
Oh, god. Molly was also the best. As I watched her she did my pussy with her mouth and her hands and she did me over and over again and then I did her, over and over again. And we kissed and held each other and whispered to each other and lay there through the night and into the pale blue morning light, in the hands of our love, our lesbian love, our wicked, unquenchable lesbian love.
