Her tongue at my clit, working in perfect time with her hands at my breasts, brought my orgasm on in a rush. It was like I turned a street corner and got spackled by a mack truck. It was huge and sudden and it made me instantly squishy.
“Eeeaaaah!” I bleated out before I got control of myself and bit my own lip to keep from shrieking lesbian glee for my teammates on the hall to hear. I did not, however, get control of my hips. They flew up off the bed and hard into Stacey’s mouth. Her eyes went wide with surprise as my groin heaved her head backwards. She recovered and pressed down against me. As my stomach knotted up, we battled. She kept licking at my clit gently and pressing her face downward into my mound. I ground up into her face and shook. It was a tremendous climax and I was already thanking her before it was over. “Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou,” I murmured, falling back down onto the bed.
She crawled her way up my body and stretched herself out on top of me. She nuzzled my neck and nibbled my earlobe while I caught my breath. She humped her softly furred little box against my leg.
My smell, my funky bubblegum smell, was all over her nose, mouth and chin. I was drowning in my own scent and then my own taste when I kissed her. Her chin was a little sticky and I licked at it tentatively. This was dirty and wrong and nasty. And awesome. I kissed and lapped her face clean and when Stacey starting moaning it encouraged me to start making my way down her body.
“Your turn now?” as I kissed her then began to slide downwards to return her amazing oral favor.
She stopped me by cupping my chin to tilt it up to look at her. “Heather, you don’t have to do that you know, especially on our first real night together. I remember how weird it was for me… with another girl that first time.”
I shook my head and cocked one of my eyebrows, “Either she was not as irresistible as you are or I’m turning into a pervert too, because I’ve been dreaming about doing this for you for weeks now.”
She smiled happily and I continued sliding down her body. I held her eyes with mine as I paused at each of her breasts for a quick, teasing lick around each of her nipples.
As I worked my way down it occurred to me that I was long on enthusiasm and short on experience when it came to what I was about to do. I mean, I had the same equipment and all, but did it all work the same? I doubted it. Then again, she’d certainly been able to work me pretty well. But maybe that was a skill built up over time. I so didn’t want to bungle this moment by being clumsy. I decided to try to hedge my bets, “Is there, you know, anything in particular you would like me to do, Stace?”
It worked better than I’d hoped because she perked right up, “Now that you mention it, it has been ages since anyone has tapped my G-spot real good.”
G-spot? I didn’t even know if I had one or where to look start looking for it. I gulped and my fear showed.
“Relax honey, I’ll show you. Actually, I’ve been told I’ve got a big one.”