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Good Morning
by Chicklet
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Heathers tongue slid up Stephie’s
pussy, from the asshole all the way up to
the clit and down again. Stephie moaned, gyrating her hips,
almost trying
to devour Heathers mouth with her cunt. Heather thrust her tongue
in and
out of the slit, the circled it up to her clit, massaging the tiny
nub. She
nibbled on it slightly with her teeth, making Stephie cry out in
pleasure,
then sucked it hard. Stephie was going crazy now, her hips moving
frantically, and Heather could tell by the flow of fluids that
Stephie was
nearing her orgasm. With a loud cry, Stephie came, a gush of warm
sweet
juice flowing in to Heathers open mouth. Heather lapped it up,
bringing her
hand up towards the pussy. First one, then two, three, and
finally four
fingers pushed up inside the tight hole, while her mouth didn’t
let up on
the clit. Thrusting her hand in and out, Heather continued to lap
at the
clit, until Stephie collapsed into another series of bed shaking
orgasms.
“Oh my God Heather!” She cried, spasms shaking her body.
Heather smiled into the sweet pussy, and with a last couple of
kisses let
herself sit up.
“Had enough, sweetie?” Heather asked the other girl. Stephie was
too weak
to do anything but moan, a long, long moan.
“I think that was a good way to start out the morning,” smiled
Heather.
She and Stephie rolled out of the queen-sized bed and made their
way into
the bathroom, where Stephie started the shower. When it was warm,
the two
girls stepped under the flow together.
Stephie took the bar of soap and lathered up her hands, until
there was a
good deal of soap on them. She caressed Heathers body with the
lathered
hands, rubbing Heathers gorgeous perky breasts until they were
slick and
covered with the white froth.
(Shaving Cream Picture Here)
Down Heathers belly Stephie went, circling around the belly
button, and
soaping up the bright red pubic hair. Then her hands delved
between
Heathers legs, into her warm slit, still wet with her own fluids
from the
excitement caused by Stephie’s treat earlier. Stephie lingered at
the clit,
coaxing it out of its little hood, rubbing the soft pad of her
finger about
that little nub of flesh where so many pleasures started. Heather
moaned in
pleasure, reaching up with her arms to grip the curtain rod.
Stephie kneeled down, resting on her knees, her hands still moving
underneath Heather. One of her fingers found its way inside
Heathers warm
cunt, and Stephie’s head moved closer to the taller girl.
Sticking out her
tongue, she started to bathe Heathers sweet warm flesh. She
followed the
same path she had with the soap, around the belly button, over the
trimmed
pubic mound, and on down to the pussy lips.
Thrusting her finger in and out of Heathers pussy, Stephie placed
her mouth
on the clit and started caressing it with her warm tongue. She
petted the
clit with her tongue, sticking her tongue all the way out and
dragging it
towards her mouth, lapping. Stephie sucked the clit in, and
started lightly
rolling it between her teeth, while easing a second finger inside
the other
girl’s cunt.
Heather moaned, and started to move her hips in time to Stephie’s
thrusts.
It took no time at all for her to reach her own shaking orgasms.
Standing back up, Stephie finished washing Heather, lathering her
hands up
again and moving to Heathers back. She ran her hands down
Heathers back,
over her shoulders, and then across her pert buttocks. Stephie
ran her
soapy hand between the buttocks, lightly fingering the puckered
opening
there. Heather, still recovering from her orgasm, moaned again.
Stephie
stuck her middle finger into Heathers smaller, sensitive hole,
wriggling it
a little bit. Heather tightened around even so small an invasion
and,
reaching down with her own hand to caress her own clit, achieved
another
orgasm.
Stephie cleaned her fingers off in the water and rubbed Heather
down again,
rinsing her of all remaining soap.
Heather took the soap and rubbed Stephie’s body with the entire
bar. She
followed the curve of Stephie’s breasts, circling around them and
running it
over the sensitive nipples. She ran the bar through the crevice
between the
breasts, down the belly, down the legs, and then up the back. She
paused at
Stephie’s bottom, and gave Stephie a small kiss on the left
cheek. Then she
moved up and ran the bar over her back.
Reaching forward with her mouth she caught Stephie on the neck in
a sloppy
kiss. Stephie turned around, grabbed Heather around the waist,
and pulled
Heather towards her lips. Their lips embraced while Stephie
inched her
tongue in to Heathers mouth. Heather accepted it and caressed it
with her
own tongue.
At the end of their kiss, the two girls smiled, and stepped out of
the
shower.
“I’d better get going,” Heather sighed, spotting the clock. “Your
boyfriend
will be home soon. Can’t let him know about last night.”
Stephie winked.
“I’ll call you later, Heather. Goodbye.” |
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