Chapter 6: Play Time
This story is an adaptation of the first sexual roleplaying thread I ever started. It is told from several viewpoints, Violet who is the main female figure, Amber who changes from visitor to resident, and several male visitor's. It is broken into several episodes for easier reading.
Amber's eyes:
Again I am brought forth from my sleep by gentle licking. But this time it is you. You have kissed and crawled your way down between my legs. Spreading them to their fullest. I feel the cream from the gourd still trickling out, and embarrassed, try to close my legs. But you will not let me. With your tongue and mouth alone you force me to open wider. And soon I am moaning and writhing.
Begging you to make me cum, and you do. Over and over your tongue assaults my pussy. Harder then ever, you lick my clit, almost biting it and bringing me to higher and higher orgasm. Never letting me fully relax, you swing around. I look up, and there, just above me out of reach is your pussy, dripping from it, the remnants of the cream you enjoyed. I try to lift my head to it, needing its flavor, but you teasingly lift it up.
"Please. I need to taste you. Let me lick you, Sweet Violet. Please. I need your pussy. Oh God.. no." I shudder and cry out as yet another orgasm shakes me. You laugh into my pussy, causing even more ripples to wave through me. At the height, when I can barely breath, I am suddenly assaulted by your pussy. You grind it down into my face. My tongue eagerly lapping and licking, trying to collect every drop. I too tongue you, trying to learn how best to please my new friend, my new Goddess.
I free my hands and pull your ass closer to me, kneading your cheeks as I tease and lick you. My fingers digging into your flesh as you start to squirm and cry into my pussy. I stretch my fingers till they just brush your ass hole. You try to buck up, trying to capture one in there, but I circle and tease. Soon you are sitting up, your own hands kneading and pinching your incredible breasts.
Your whole weight bears down on me. But I do not care. I want more, want you to feel, in some small way what you have shared with me. My mouth sucks in your lips and clit, nibbling, licking, biting. I no longer think of anything but the sweetness above me. Your juice my sustenance. My fingers wander of their own will. One finds your ass hole, and slowly slides in. You are wet already from my mouth and your own juices. I hear you cry even louder, bouncing on my face. I no longer need air it seems. You alone are my need. Suddenly your body stiffens and jerks. Wave after wave envelops you. Then a torrent of juices flow from you, and I don't care what they are. I have a frenzied need for them. I must have every drop.
I lick and suck, my tongue scooping and me swallowing like never before. Over and over I try, but you are so full of juice, and it soon leaks past my mouth. I feel it dripping past my lips and down my chin, and try even harder to get all I can. You relax then, slumping off to me and laying down, spent, exhausted. I lay still, letting you relax more. You smile over to me, take my hand in yours and lay back. Soon your breathing is calmer, your heart stops its crazy race and you drift. Not asleep, but not fully aware. I wait, patiently. Wanting to stay there forever, watching you. Your beauty intensified by the flush that has spread over your body.
A flush that I caused. Your breath deepen, and I slip away to the falls. Sliding into the water, I feel dirty, no, loved, well loved. But my body needs cleaning. I use the plant you showed me earlier and soap all over. Washing every part of me. The waters feel welcoming and I slowly stroke my way back and forth across the river. I crawl up on the bank and soap again. Standing there, the sun behind me, I touch myself again. I cannot seem to stop. My firm tits call to me, my pussy wet and ready for a good fucking, already. I feel alive and horny. I look over and see you there, still dozing. I know how to awaken you. if you sleep too long. I slip back into the waters. Safe and content, rinsing my naked body, and wondering what else could be in store for me today.
Violet's eyes: I rest after our session, drifting off for moment wondering what other pleasure the day and you will bring. My eye is partially open watching you play in the water the sun dropping behind you the light dancing off the water. I roll onto my back and stretch fully wondering if I want to stand or let you wake me up. I relax and yawn letting you know I'm barely awake. My nipples crinkling at thought of your approach licking my soft warm lips
Amber's eyes:
I stand and stretch, letting the sun dry me with it's warm caress. I look back and see you watching, but you lay back and close your eyes. I slowly walk over, not sure if you are fully awake, or wish to sleep. But I see your tongue slowly lick your soft lips, and know. I kneel beside you, your body radiating heat from its exposure to the sun. I lean over and let me hair fall over you, not touching, but slowly it drips its cool water onto your body. You cannot help flinching as it hits, almost sizzling. I see your erect nipples, your breathing quicken as I take my hair and wring it over your firm breasts. You cry out when I twist and you are treated to a small stream of cold water.
"Awake?" I laugh as I see you don't know whether to be angry, or excited. The chilliness of the water soon dissipates, as the sun shines its full light upon you. "Angry?" I kneel back and hang my head, pretending to be a schoolgirl caught in the act of doing something wrong. I stick my lower lip out and look up at you from beneath my eyelashes. "I didn't mean it. It was, ummmm.. an accident?" I smile slyly, wondering if you play the game. "See. I was just wondering if you were awake, and I didn't mean to drip, cold water over you...honest!!"
Violet's eyes: