Her tit sucking was turning me on like crazy and I wanted more. I arched my back slightly bringing my breasts closer to her mouth. Both of my nipples stood out from my firm boobs and I could feel my clit growing hard and my pussy getting wet.
Both of her hands caressed and kneaded my breasts as her mouth took turns latching onto them. Looking down I could see her red lips around my pale skin, drawn tight as she sucked as much of my breast into her mouth. When not in her mouth, the tips of her fingers flicked, pinched and fondled my nipples. She worked on my breasts for what seemed like an eternity causing me to squirm with desire.
Her hands left my breasts then trailed down my sides. Her mouth followed, kissing the bare skin of my stomach on its way down. When her hands reached the seam of my pants they continued downward, taking my pants and panties with them. I raised my hips and legs briefly as she slipped them off, along with my shoes. I was now on my back, laying on the bed completely naked before this woman.
There I lay, as she looked down at my nude body, delivering another reassuring smile. She lowered her head to deliver a kiss to my thigh, but above my knee. She moved an inch at time up my leg, delivering a light peck along the way, back and forth from one leg to the other, teasing me. When she reached the top she lightly kissed my bush and lowered her chin between my legs. I spread them for her, opening up my pink wet and waiting pussy. I closed my eyes and could smell my hot scent and imagined how strong the scent was down there.
Her lips left my inner thigh for a moment, prompting me look down at her. Her gaze met mine, then she again lowered her head between my legs. I felt cool air as she blew over my lips, then her lips brushed against my labia. Finally, I felt her tongue touch my womanhood, causing me to gasp and close my eyes. I wanted her, needed her. I had built up sexual energy that needed to be released and I needed it now. I needed her tongue to lick and her mouth eat my pussy.
Her lips pressed against my labia and her tongue followed. Her touch was light and gentle, but I needed more. I reached down with both hands and with my index and forefingers, pulled my labia and lips apart as I bent my legs and lifted them higher, spreading myself as wide as I could, wanting her, inviting her to dive in.
My lips were now gaping open and my pink flesh completely exposed. I could feel her warm breath on my sensitive flesh as she approached. Her wet tongue then flicked my clit and began bending it back and forth, just like she had done to my nipples. Her tongue then swirled around, putting more pressure on my little bud. My clit stood out and remained firm and sensitive as each pass of her tongue sent a wave of ecstasy through my body.
My breathing became deep and labored as my loins, now in a high state of arousal, were drawing close to an orgasm. My hips began to thrust, first involuntarily then I thrust them up and down, trying to match the rhythm of her tongue. Finally, I could feel swelling between my legs and my body grew numb. I stopped breathing momentarily and tried to catch my breath as an orgasm swept through my body, freezing time as my body convulsed, went rigid, then spasmed as I cried out.
My orgasm only provided her with the incentive to work harder. I felt the pressure of her lips on my pussy and her tongue running all around my clit, licking it, flicking it, touching it. Moments later, I felt my body shudder again with another orgasm as she continued her attack on my pussy. I was now breathing hard, my head tilted back and my eyes closed, my firm breasts quickly rising and falling with each gasp. My body was covered in sweat yet the stimulation coming from between my legs just felt so good.
Her tongue broke its rhythm and its width ran down to my vagina, then thrust inside. I hadn't felt that before and her tongue diving inside my hole took me by surprise, but felt good. She withdrew her tongue back inside her mouth, then licked her lips, tasting my juices before driving her tongue in for more. Moments, later, her tongue run back up to my clit and worked faster and harder. I spread my legs as far as I could and began groaning louder. My orgasm built up and once more I came, hard this time as I let out a loud scream.
She stopped and pulled her head away. My muscles of my body relaxed as I went limp. I closed my eyes were closed and I tried to catch my breath. A moment later, I looked down between my breasts and erect nipples and saw her between my legs, her tongue swirling around her wet lips, smiling back at me. I closed my eyes and rested my head back down on the bed.
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Light from a crack between the window and shade began to shine through, slowly rousing me from my deep sleep. After a few minutes of tossing and turning, I slowly opened my eyes and looked around. The room looked like mine, but was furnished differently. I sat up and glanced around; something wasn't right. Looking down I realized I was naked, then I scanned the covers to find I was alone and in a different bed. I thought back for a moment, slowly recalling the night before. Moments later I called out, "Marcia. Marcia?" but received no answer.
All of the apartments in our complex were the same, so I knew the layout. I pulled the sheets off then rose up out of the bed to use the bathroom. After flushing, I stood up and looked at myself in the mirror. What a night I said to myself. My hair was a tangled mess and makeup was trashed and I looked like hell, but then, I felt so good. I ran the events of the night before through my head, thinking of her eating me out—a woman going down on me. I had never been with a woman before. I had fantasized about it in the past and wondered what it would be like, but never thought it would actually happen.
She knew just how to do it—a woman's touch that was just as good if not better than any man. Wow, another woman I told myself. I couldn't get over it. Not only did I thoroughly enjoyed it, the idea of a woman doing it turned me on even more. My mind began to wonder about Marcia and about women in general and their bodies. I drifted back, recalling images of naked women I had seen over the years. I had never thought of them before in a sexual context, but now as I played them back in my mind, I thought about their breasts, ass and pussy. I thought of the women I had seen—some had a thick bush while others were shaved clean. I thought about their breasts and thought back about seeing women with large boobs, leaning forward, their breasts hanging down like two liter bottles, swaying back and forth. Some had nice tight asses too.
I stood before the mirror, looking at my own naked body, imaging it was another woman. My hands reached up and cupped my breasts, running my fingers across my nipples. I lifted my breasts up and down, watching them jiggle, then pulled on my nipples making my areolas bumpy and my nipples stiff. I looked at them in the mirror imaging the face of the woman whose breasts I was fondling. Marcia's face came to mind and I imagined her eyes closed and mouth open as I fondled, licked and sucked her tits and the pleasure it would give her.
Curious, I looking down at my chest, wondering if I could suck my own nipples as I've heard I other women could do. I lifted my right breast towards my mouth and squeezed it, trying to get it to rise as high as I could get it only to find it came up just short of my mouth. I stuck my tongue out and could just touch its tip to my nipple. The feeling of my tongue on my nipple excited me and even more so when I thought of doing it to another woman. After a minute or two, I tried it with my left breast and found I could get it a little closer. I pulled and lifted it as hard as I could and was able to get my nipple between my lips, then sucked hard. I let go with my hands and now held my breast with my mouth and found I could draw enough inside my mouth to be able to run my tongue over my nipple. The stimulation and fantasizing tit sucking with another woman was now turning me on and my body grew numb with the eroticism I was experiencing. I grew warm, my heart began to beat hard in my chest and my breasts grew firm. I swear, my nipples felt as if they could cut glass.
I could feel my pussy getting excited as it grew wet and my clit hardened. I let go of my breast and stood before the mirror, looking down at the triangular patch of hair between my legs. I spread my legs slightly, exposing the cleft between. Reaching down, I pulled my labia as far apart as I could, trying to reveal the pink flesh. Thrusting my hips forward towards the mirror, I angled to get a better view, but couldn't see much. I struggled trying to pull my pussy apart, leaning back while maintaining my balance. As hard as I tried, I still couldn't get a view of my pussy, especially since the downward bathroom light kept it in the shadows. I tried turning around, bent over, then pulled my ass apart. This revealed my asshole and just a little of my vagina, despite trying to pull my ass cheeks apart as hard as I could.
Looking around the bathroom for other options, I spotted a hand mirror near the sink. I placed it just above my knees and spread my legs to get a better view. While an improvement, I still couldn't open my pussy and hold the mirror at the same time, but found that placing the mirror on top of the toilet seat did the trick. Straddling the mirror, I moved around so that when finally positioned right, I could look back up between my legs. I reached down and pulled my lips apart, moved my legs out a little further and squat slightly. My pussy was now in full view and I studied it. It had been a long time since I explored my body like this and found that I looked just like the other girls I had seen in porn.
