Ariel had never thought pleasure of this magnitude was even possible. The tongue in her vagina triggered a throbbing Heaven that swarmed throughout her entire body, all the way down to the tips of her toes. The hair on the back of her neck stood on end. She arched her back and pushed her hips to Melanie’s face. But the sticky hood of the car was still causing some discomfort. Ariel almost didn’t want to move, because if she got more comfortable, she might orgasm and the night would end soon after. But as much pleasure as she was getting, the young girl was eager for more, more, more.
“Can we go somewhere…softer?” Ariel gasped.
Melanie’s only verbal response was an excited moan, but her physical response was much more complete. She pried her mouth from between Ariel’s legs, then threw herself on top of the girl, kissing her full and hard and hugging her arms around her. Ariel kissed and hugged her back, and during this embrace Melanie began to pull Ariel up off the hood, first getting her to her feet, then awkwardly walking her to the back door of the car. She threw the door open, let the naked Ariel fall in across the backseat, then began tearing off her own clothes.
Melanie couldn’t believe what she was feeling. She’d had sex with other women before, but doing this with Ariel made those other experiences feel almost routine. Melanie was shaking with the pent up sexual need and the excitement and the fear as if this was her first time, and though she couldn’t understand why Ariel was making her feel this way, she absolutely loved it. She couldn’t recall ever being so sexually primed before. She’d always been the one in control, and though even now she was still the aggressor, Melanie’s head was clearly being led by her body. The seconds it took her to tear off her shirt and bra were torture. She needed to touch Ariel so badly that she grabbed the young girl’s beautiful little foot with one hand and licked it while her other hand tugged at her own pants.
When she was finally naked, Melanie felt cold because of the air around her, but she was sweating from the rushed effort, and as soon as climbed in the back seat a sudden fire enveloped her. While Ariel had waited, she’d been stretching like a cat, twisting and turning in sexual hunger, frustration, and need. But as soon as Melanie was on top of her, the women hugged with fervor. Their hands searched everywhere, never as satisfied with where they were as where they could be.
They made out with more enthusiasm then even the most passionate of teenage lovers. Melanie fed off Ariel’s ears, neck, and then her small breasts, worshipping them with her mouth and wetting them with her saliva. She hooked her toes around the handle of the open door and pulled it shut, trapping them in the car but giving herself a platform on which to plant her feet as she pushed up and offered her own small breasts to Ariel.
Taking another woman’s breast between her lips should have been a major moment for Ariel, and in a way it was. She thought nothing of the taboo aspect of the act, but was overwhelmed by how right it felt and was surprised at how she seemed to feel the pleasure she was giving Melanie in her own body. The harder Ariel sucked Melanie’s nipples, the more her own nipples and pussy throbbed. She humped her dripping crotch on Melanie’s smooth thigh to feed this, but as good as it all felt, nothing was enough.