Who Am I ? akiss2desire is a Bible Belt Blogging Bi Big Beautiful Babe who has been sharing her writing, mostly 1st person lesbian erotica, short stories, poetry, and lesbian pop culture realizations from both the experience and fantasy perspectives to an ever growing audience. I recently passed a million page views ! Thanks for the nominations for the Lezzie awards honoring best lesbian erotica on the web.

Those who have come here regularly know that I have taken a bit of a hiatus from posting and publishing, but my past work is still here and if you are new here there is much to be consumed. I am working on several stories right now and writing from the same mix of experience and fantasy that readers have told me they loved.

Those stories will be the foundation of my upcoming compilation book. Today, you get to read for free. Welcome, and I hope you stay awhile.

Friday

Ultimate submersion into her lesbian first time

The Pleasure of Submersion into her Lesbian First Time
(the first half was formerly known as 'untitled lesbian fantasy' , I have finished the story for now ..reserving the right to further edit)
By akiss2desire

2010 all rights reserved

It started as an honest conversation with her ..and became a dream ...or a dream come true.You know that when I get reaction from my blog, From the heart and soul in my writing, I'm really flattered to get a response.   That makes me so vane or narcissistic ..but ..  i like that you read that and react.

And so, she is beautiful, and I her friendship fill strokes my ego, and fills me with a giddy glee.

"it was how you described things
it was like i was able to re create the setting in my mind, and feel like i was an observer standing there
and the things you didnt say i was able to fill in the blanks any way i wanted"

I can't describe how much that zings me anytime I hear something like that.

"I couldn't help putting myself in the place of the women you were writing about.  After reading, I turn the lap top off, its just me in my room, its quiet, still filled with the images youve painted and I'm full of desire.  I've let my hands explore all over wishing it was you touching me like you described how you do in your writings.  Maybe once or twice a week....... has been every night this past week, several times.   Well not several times each night... the other night I did it 3 times though."  

Now its so personal...and she is so beautiful...how can I NOT think about her.

"I wish you were holding me ..and that the embrace as more
hearing you whisper those things into my ears
feeling the warmth of your breath on my neck and cheek
the warmth of your body against mine"

And so I drifted off to dream of her. Sitting together on the bed after just having that conversation as if she has just told me the things she wrote....romance between us blooms. Her words give me permission.
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I picked her hand up and put it against my cheek
First I just stroked it there and gazed into her soft, vulnerable eyes.
I kissed her hand, her fingers and took her middle finger inside to suck gently while gauging her reaction to the first feel of my mouth upon the warm tender skin.
I know her juices were flowing already and that was getting me ever more aroused.
...sucking in her finger...letting her know my warm wet mouth, and undeniable hunger shown in my eyes
I wanted to reach right for her full, voluptuous breasts and am tempted to dive right for her warm wetness, shock value aside, instinct and pent up desire are fogging my brain to advance our experience a bit too quickly and I almost have to talk myself out of doing what would not be wrong to do...

....if it weren't a first time.
(these first times are getting to be a fetish for me ?)

a special time and a time she has chosen me over all others for to remember for a lifetime.

I avert her luscious  lips for another moment to hold her by the shoulders and begin to engage her earlobe with my lips, sucking and swirling, gently nibbling and feeling her innocence melt and limpen.  Whispers mean alot to us both .."I cant believe how beautiful you are...you make me feel like the luckiest woman on earth."  She doesn't have to answer...all signs of submission to the feelings for us both are there, and before I kiss her I whisper at the same time my embrace tightens lower and more full " We eventually need to get out of these clothes don't we?"  "Eventually," she confirms, "but not yet," and I know when I say "just tell me when you're ready," that it won't be long, and I doubt I will need her to say the words...we just know.

I kiss a soft cheek and look deeper into the loveliest eyes, kiss cute, attractive freckles and raise my finger to her lips and elicit a wonderful smile, tugging a pouty lower lip downward, and wait for her to take my finger. She closes her eyes as she sucks it in and her innocence dissolves into a hint of a dirty girl who knows she's driving me crazy.  My hand now goes to the back of her neck and I pull her towards my mouth, and almost as a vampire attach my lips at the nape of her neck and gently suck...I know I have permission to leave a mark if I want to ...but for now I will pass, only gently sucking and stroking the back of her neck with my fingertips.

If you have ever had anything you wanted so badly put right in front of you for the taking, you know that if you don't have to snatch it right up, its better enjoyed slowly and in measure ...and for that reason our first kiss, which could have been there for any moment , has built and rising and the wait is about to be over for us both.

I rise from making love to her neck to look passively in the eyes of a woman who trusts me for anything in this moment, and just admire the tremendous beauty ...all stroking, caress and movement between us is stopped ...this moment frozen in time..."are you ready," I try to say with my eyes and grin rather than words.  I am a deep kisser, an open mouth kisser, and our first kiss will be exactly that.

Her response comes in wide acceptance and she softly moans into my mouth as the passion grows quickly and  includes our tongues meeting, mine gently probing wetly at first before entering  more deeply at her invitation.

I think that she didn't have to dress up so much for me, but now I am pleased to lower my hand and against my palm, grasp a breast and through the fabric feel a ripe nipple respond ....how I can't wait to have each one in my mouth ..."soon" I keep telling myself...s l o w   d o w n, but its almost impossible with the desire I am feeling. I lower the straps of her dress and pull down to expose , one by one, the most compelling breasts that ever have or  could ever meet my vision, much less, about to know my taste and the excitement.   Keep saying it over and over to myself "stay calm and composed."    But how ?   So SO SOOO excited.

Attacking one another??   Well...I know I have permission to do that, but that will have to wait for another time.  While we are taking our time, or more truthfully, it is me who is taking my time making love to her, it is not a leisurely stroll and in fact, carries this magnitude of intensity.   Gently squeezing her breast and slightly pinching and massaging with acute presentation upon her nipple, our mouth to mouth hunger intensifies and we both begin to squirm as our bodies respond.  I wonder about her arousal while mine begins to seep ...I think, "I cant wait for you to know my desire for you that way. " 

I pinched my own neglected nipples, one after another, then lifted her soft hand towards my boobs and pushed her hand squashingly into my now heaving chest ...heaving with the heartbeating so hard from the discovery of her affection, and heaving from my breathing ever harder and heavier by the second.


Once again our eyes meet and hers seem to say "like this" as she grasps and lifts my boob ...instinctively using her thumb to stimulate my nipple and cause me to gasp.  I respond by gripping the soft skin of her breast harder, and we both know that the urge to go slow is about to be a bursted dam of inhibitions lost between us.  I lower my head to swallow a nipple and moan into it, hearing her own moan in my ears above causes my arousal to heighten ever moreso.  Devouring her breast, aggressively, yet ever so softly. Moaning ..slurping even ...loving the weight but also loving the give and response of her tightened nipple between my lips and teeth.  She clutches at my breast and whimpers what I interpret to mean a request to quickly remove my top, and I oblige as quickly as I can, removing my top and rapidly unclasping my bra to free my boobs....letting the straps dangle  as she takes them down my arms and tosses it on the floor to join my top. 

I embrace her to let us both feel the wonder of our boobs warm and pressed erotically together.   Our mouths involved in another ever so deep and tonguing kiss.

"My goodness...baby you are so beautiful...so beautiful, " I say stroking her soft hair behind her ear and caressing her cheek, lingering at the look in her eyes and the trust she gives me to lead us.  "Stand up," I say and hold her hand as she rises, I lower the dress down past her hips and to the floor at her ankles, and as I stood up to wriggle out of what was left of my clothes, we embraced tightly, now totally nude, and our next deep kiss culminated with me pushing her back down on the bed, laying her crossways. 

"I;m going down on you now baby, mmmm kay ?" 

"Oh my gawd," she exclaimed and my nails crawled gently into the skin of her shoulder.

"Is it alright ?"

"Yes," she said in combination of resignation and anticipation.

I kissed my beauty one more time before this romance would give way to hot sex.  Our kiss included a lingering when our tongues first touched.  When I probed deeper, the desperation to "do her" was a second by second realization of her lesbian virgin soul which soon would traverse from only the imaginable to a throbbing, WET TRUTH to be left in evidence upon the sheets on which we were making intense, overwhelmingly intimate love.   Every part of me was pulsating, and in each kiss she was with me there. I was tingling and she was making me feel competely alive in mindy, body and soul, in fingertips and lips and in the aching desire of my breasts and drenched vagina.  

 I took a moment to admire her body glowing in the afternoon sunstream from the small gap in the hotel room curtain.

I love that kissing down the belly thing...I'm always uncomfortable for a moment when its done to me ..but I relish the kissing down down down licking her side, licking under her belly button, lingering at the panty line.

When my mouth reached its ultimate destination, my body was at the point where, because she was half off the bed, I slooped down to the floor, maintining, for the most part, and probably comically, mouth contact against her skin the entire time.   Now on the floor and looking upward as I began to minister to her pleasure, I stopped to tease her clit with just the very tip of my tongue...knowing she needs and wants more is a way I like to play at first ..and then she pushed up into me, I refused, at least temporarily, that demand to suck her swollen cunt and continued the tease until it illicited a whining moan as if to beg me to get into her ...and knowing she'd suffered enough, opened my mouth wide and swallowed as much of her juiciness and sucking her into me while rounding my tongue and starting to give us both what we needed....the submersion into her, and therefore mine own, ultimate oral pleasure.  I put a lip lock on her clit and there were audible slurps.  My tongue flicked and teased her engorged clit, and my fingers entered into the fray softly caressing her labia and stroking towards her clit, then one followed by another gentle entering finger into the constant but unpredictable contractions inside her pussy.  In and out and swirling around, my tongue, lips, fingers and desire. 

Oh those cries out when she came.   When her legs drew  her knees upward and she was shaking  her head side to side and biting down hard on her lower lip.  As I witnessed this,  I felt so special as if she has bought the most expensive gift for me..."for me ?"

After orgasm after orgasm...never stopping...knowing she didnt want me to til we were just both gone, I slowed to a soft lick barely touching again, and she sits up as if to say "we are done with this" and I let her believe that for a split second when our eyes meet and I smile and gently nudge her back down...or at least attempt to...but she resists...so I push harder.

"I  think I dont have any more in me....please let me know what its like make love to you this way."  I loved to hear it, but still needed convincing...but my cunt screamed loudest, demanding her attention anyway she would give it.

I stopped and got up wobbly off the floor, and she rolled over on her stomach. A playful slap on her rump and rubbed in the sting, and got into the bed, longways, sliding her aside and diagonal.

My beauty may have been involved in her first time with a woman, but how strongly she surprised me.  I had had my butt slapped and provided the same stimulation for lovers before..but she surprised me with an open handed SLAP upon my breast and my nipple straightened right out at the sting while I involuntarily shrieked "ouch!"

She looked at me with a look that simultaneously begged forgiveness and searched for signs of whether or not it was a turn on or turn off.  I made a mental note to return the favor at the earliest point, as anyone who woulld do that so unannounced must like to have it done to her. While a thousand responses crossed my mind, I settled for "you gonna say your sorry ?"

A wicked look in her eye knew it was ok, and while rubbing the sting out grasping and massaging the offended boob, she whispered "Im sorry...wont do it again, unless you want me to." She lowered her head to suck on my tit and give my breasts the hand and mouth love they so crave.  She nibbled upon my nipple, biting much harder than I had bitten her some half an hour before in our foreplay to her orgasmic enjoyment.  I was willing to let her find her way with me.  The slap and bite ...they were signs of her confidence...something maybe not expected in someones first time, but also signs she wanted to impress me for this time and perhaps beyond.  Her rough play told me some of what she may like in the future, and it told me where we were going...not necessarily that it was going to be rough, in fact, if that's what she had in mind I would certainly put up enough roadblocks ..but it was clear indication that she intended to withhold nothing in the name of passion.

I loved knowing the sensation she was about to feel.  My pussy was as wet as a bowl of soup.   She entered me first with two fingers, I gasped and moaned, and while still sucking upon my boobs she entered me with a third, I guess determined to make me enjoy penetration more than I usually might.  I clutched the back of her head against my breast and soon she was finger fucking me harder than I would usually want for pure pleasure, but the pure pleasure was how much she was into it.   It felt good,  and while it isn't the way I usually want it, I couldn't deny it was a sure path to orgasm as hot as I was from pleasuring her, did feel good and didn't want to spoil the moment to tell her to slow down.  I was getting off on her enthusiasm to make me come, and the learning about her wants and needs  as much as I was coming from the sexual stimulation.    She was jabbing up deeply into me and her  thumb nudging my clit on each penetration was sending waves of pure delight throughout me. 

My love was showing outward in sure physical excitement and the script of making love, but inwardly, I was deepening and deepeningly fallling for her because of every way she showed me that us being together was so right.  It was too soon for those feelings, but they were undeniable.  At a moment when I was going to explode, she found a rythym on my clit with her index finger and I grabbed her wrist and demanded "just like that," and neared and neared and neared the bang and writhing and shaking while she pulled me close to her body and knew how to finish me. 

It subsided and I knew she wouldnt be complete without licking me...though truthfully, I was ready to go back to licking her ...but having been in her place, I knew she wanted to, and wouldn't mind if I asked.  "Suck my pussy...please." (well it could have been the C word, but am I that dirty of a girl ?  dont answer that LOL)

She really didnt hesitate...going down, positioning, looking so so so beautiful as she lowered between my legs and into me.  I was so fully excited it wouldnt be long before I popped again if she only touched me with her warm tongue.   "I cant believe I am about to do this," she said and it happened with the fireworks and fairydust tingles giving way to rumbles giving way to the pow when it let go.   I shouldn't have been surprised that she was GOOD with her mouth...didn't expect anything else...it should have been no surprise at all that she knew exactly how to flatten her tongue, mix up her technique, and test which pressures I responded most to.  I told her over and over and over with every way I could whisper or moan or make the words out "how good , so good baby." 


When it was imminent for her orgasm, yes HER orgasm I will say because even though it was my muscles contracting and spasming, it was the one she created and needed to feeeeel, I  reached down and clamped her head against my pussy, surrounding her with my thighs, and she braced against my butt cheeks and I just let her have the real me...gushing, dripping, her gulping sounds and moaning into me as I moaned above.   My coming slowly subsided, and when it was truly over and I lay motionless and spent and her furious licking had faded into kisses around my labia and included my thighs combined with knowing massage to ease me back to reality, she slouched and smiled and I didn't need to be a mind reader to understand she was thinking "I did it," and that it was good, as it always is when a woman first knows the love only two women can make.  She arose to lay with me against my shoulder.  Close, so close she and I were under the warmth of the sheets, never mind the gigantic and ever chilling wet spot my butt was laying in.  She slumped against me and laid in my arms while I caressed and comforted and stroked her soft soft hair.    How difficult it was to get up from the bed, get clothed again and say goodbye to the time, passion, and affection we shared

Saturday

The Smiles and Knowing of our Lesbian Kiss


the smiles and knowing outside in the sunshine ...your smile invites me ..knows i am coming on to you and doesn't resist 

inside on the couch and sitting close and almost facing

twirling your blonde hair and seeing your shoulders slump and your sigh of resignation

could have kissed you then but

laid my hand on your thigh to be sure of my intentions...now becoming ours

and when our hands clasped ...we were no longer going to be just friends

you cant seem to make eye contact with me 

but i never saw anyone smile so big

the nervous tension to be broken soon and we know we are going all the way

stroking your thigh again and i notice your nipple stiffened enough to poke through the fabrics of your bra and tank top

you notice me noticing that and your eyes meet mine

im scrunching closer and even closer on the couch and stroking from your thighs to your arms to your shoulders while our talk about nothing continues

you back up but i know you aren't resisting are you ?   no...you readjust yourself on the couch to face more towards me 

In my mind, I am quite serious and quite determined to claim your lips in our first kiss, but I am airy, flirty, and hesitant for want of the right moment

but those nipples stuck out like that, and your cleavage, and soft skin, sweet welcoming light blue eyes are all screaming at me

a warm flush I feel, a heart in jungle drumbeat,  and tingles head to toe . . . and a voice in my head that urges me to take you for both of us

i move in to kiss you in a mid sentence and you turn your head away

my fingers upon your cheek to turn your head back to face me and I lower my lips to meet your soft soft wonderous lips and part them with my tongue

oh the most delicious of kisses broken by your turning away, covering your heart, and a modest attempt to at least give the possibility of return

but my hands are stroking your shoulders, your arms, your thighs again...and when I move in for another kiss and your turn away, I again turn your head back into mine to meet your sweet lips yet again, and lower my head to begin to pleasure the nape of your neck

and over the fabric my fingers feel your nipples respond to my touch

and this time when we kiss, your mouth opens wider, your tongue enters my mouth, and your hands begin to touch me in the ways i have been touching you

and we begin making love as women do

Tuesday

Lesbian crescendo after crescendo

Repost from 2008 while my creative juices recharge.

At first she joined me on the couch looking so incredible in sheer black ...she added the black hose for me because we aren't going anywhere ...she knows how delicious she looks to me...I always compliment her on her choice of clothes and lingerie, so she always likes to surprise me in that way, and tonight was no exception. We always try to outdo each other in a sort of "queen of cleavage" battle, but tonight her ample breasts, which she has found incredible ways to accentuate in our times before, has never been more perfectly displayed by the sexy gown cut roundly to grab the eyes attention leaving just the right amount of her chest to the imagination. ...the silver beaded necklace dripping down to lay against her creamy skin.

After small talk and looking into each others eyes and admiring her feminine form, we began our kissing facing one another on that couch ...her tiny pecks against my cheek and then my lips giving way to a kiss of her our true devotion ...the kind that makes the mind swirl and fantastic colors to appear against your closed eyelids. The kind of kiss that shoots across every nerve ending and especially down to further provoke an already aroused groin.

We switched so that then she laid against me on the couch. She was spread out and splayed out as I sat upright ...her nightgown silky against my black lace ...both fresh from the shower with the tv on and ignored flickering before us. We are quietly and lazily stroking one another and saying almost nothing, almost as if we are saving our strength for the lively awakening we will soon enjoy because our stiffened nipples and dampening and ever more throbbing center of our desires are clamoring for eventual rapture.

But in this slow motion, soft light 1st chapter of our night together, its nice to have her laying against me like this...her arms against my thighs ...her back leaning back upon my breasts...her head gently thrown back and inviting me to caress her gently. My right arm around her shoulder rests against her breast and I feel it give ...its weight and its texture and softness command me to begin to knead and squeeze and lift...my eyes admiring her body from that breast and downward goes my gaze.

My left hand gives a fingertip tickle stroke upon her stomach and side ....her reaction tells me I could do this all night...but with each stroke up and down and side my hand seems to travel a bit lower towards the dark haired bush exposed to me and its treasure below.

Our sensous caresses have lead to this moment when my hand takes the plunge and my fingers enter her saturated lips and brush her button to feel her hips lunge for more. As if she has been holding her breath tight, she lets out a long exhaling pant mixed with a whine for more ...and now.

"Can we go to bed now?" I suggest in a deeper and hungrier, almost stunned voice ...and she squeezes the top of my hand and pushes it deeper into her ....then as I release from her down there, she holds my hand and effortlessly rises from the couch to lead me to the bedroom.

At the foot of the bed, we embrace and with her arms around my neck and mine around her waist, she begins to tug at my silk and whispers "I like it when I can feel all of your skin," and so we begin to tug at each others fabric until we are nude, and facing one another with guilty, enthralled smiles.

Before another kiss we hold each other and enjoy that skin to skin warmth ...I look down and admire the sight of our breasts together ....her C cups which still have their youthful lift and my heavier and venerable boobs. I admire the vision of the contrast of her dark and defined areola against my light pink and more bumpy and wider circle that fades into my white skin.

When she lowers her head, I have an idea what is coming, but the anticipation still slows down time.

She wonderfully sucks on my nipple and twirls her tongue...i love this thing she does when she goes beneath my breast and sucks where the breast meets the rib i guess you could call it ...tremendous combination of tickle and shooting straight to my pussy sensation...with her warm cheek lifting my breast while her tongue does its magic. Oh how nobody has come close to exciting me so much in that way. Encircling my right nipple with her lips she increases suction to a maximum, mixture of pleasure and slight but forgivable pain that weakens my knees and for a second I feel like neither one of us will be successful in holding me up ...

She pulls me down on her bed and our passionate kisses get deeper as our legs entwine ...my wetness evident on her and I feel more of hers ...and there is a pinnacle of extreme pleasure ...when we find the magic place where my thigh meets her pussy just right and her thigh meets me just right and its sooo good for both that we can see it in each others rolling back eyes.

We are not doing this slow anymore ...and its not quiet anymore either.

We both love this position ..soooo works for what we both like...it's nice when her nipple is in my mouth and I'm riding her thigh.
I can kiss her full mouth and tongue this way.
or offer her my breast to her lips.
I knew it was good...just HOW good when she reached down to carefully pull her lips upward and apart to enhance her pleasure while I rode her with increasing fervency.
The mutual pumping, grinding, undulating gets faster and more furious and while your cries of "so good," get muffled into my shoulder, I cant believe how hard your orgasm is.
I think you cant believe it either.

Our bodies calming from the crescendo ...your fingertips stroking my shoulder and back..the look on her face is so serious now....but different that she has lost the nervousness..accepting our togetherness. I like how comfortable we are getting with all this.

"I need a drink," she says, and I reply with "I need to pee," something that is standard when I come close but dont have an orgasm, and we both kiss and remove ourselves from the bed and as I return from the bathroom, I climb in next to her and get under the covers and put my head upon her shoulder and we find a few minutes of blissful, naked, fairly non sexual time together ...but we are far from done tonight, so as her hand reclaims my left breast I go directly back into a needy state ...and we lay and make out with wonderful open mouth kisses and lots of smooshed skin together.

We got into a position I had seen but never experienced with a woman. She went towards the bottom of the bed with a sly smile and I could see, she had a plan. "Turn around," she commands and then puppets me into an all fours submission. She comes up behind me and finds me wet underneath ....then reaches around for my breasts ..and after a couple of wonderful gropes there, she pulls me upward and against her with both of us kneeling. Here i was on my knees in front of her, going iwth the program she was creating...I was getting to where I just needed to come and needed her to take me there, and was starting to get amazed that as much as we both love (love being not a strong enough word) to give oral sex to each other, that tonight we were doing seemingly anything but licking each other ..though I knew we'd conjure that delight before nights end.

She melded her skin against me til you couldn't put a dime between us. I felt her bush against my butt, and her so soft and warm breasts against my back ..reaching around to finger me ...grinding against my backside ...her hands caressing my breasts ...her mouth against my neck....i was in ecstasy and I looked down at my nipples and could visually see what I felt...my nipples had never seemed harder...protruding erotically out so far...it was a curious sight..like I didnt know my nipples could get like that...or at least i had never looked at them in this state of arousal.

She aggressively gently crushed, squashed, pulled on and clutched my tits from behind. Moments that were rather ungentle there ..but giving me what i need with my nipples now being tugged at and ...now with both of her hands so intent on this concentration up top, down below i replace her absent fingers with mine own.

Now we are just losing control in this passion...she is bouncing against me with her thighs ..rubbing my boobs ..im soon fingering myself with wild abandon and and trying desperately to crane my neck to steal a kiss or lick from her tongue, and with my legs while kneeling and masturbating, trying to find the right position cause I so want to come ..and wonder if she will come against me like this...doubting but hoping.

"Cmon and let it go" she urges in her whisper while I finger furiously...her hands on my boobs and against my sides and on my back and neck...but MOSTLy on my boobs, are oh so expert...palms against me, and fingertips against my nipple before their gentle pinch again.

She strokes my hair with one hand...nibbles my earlobe...sucks the nape of my neck and then the back of my shoulder much much harder and i feel the most humongous orgasmic wave come over my body ...as it shudders and my thighs quake, (I have never come while kneeling) my palm feels a warm gush trickles down my thigh.
She is saying "thats it baby, thats it." As I come, I am making noises that I've never made, and I even think those out of control yelps and squeals make me sound stupid...but I couldn't stop those noises right now if I wanted.

As my orgasm dissipates I am joining her hands in squeezing my boob while my finger lets it go.

Then, surprisingly, but naturally, we shift and SHE gets on all fours to invite me to lick her from behind...and I'm hungry for that, and positioning to do taste her. But as I approach, I see her anus ...which...I touch with my finger...its wet from her juices trickling...she positions herself lower to help me get there...

I realize her anus is very clean...i wouldn't dream of kissing it really...I can't believe I am considering it ..but there it is ..and I am so close .....it just doesn't appear ugly to me...beautiful in fact. I think that this is soooo not me, but, she has gotten alot of the "not me" moments of my life in our lovemaking sessions. I reason that it might change things, but I just cant seem to help it ....and get right up to it and breath hard on it ..letting her know how close to it I am ..giving her a chance to stop me ...maybe I WANT her to stop me ..I cannot believe I am about to do this...but I do...kind of mostly with my nose...but ...my lips are there soon too....and I am going to stop when I realize I have sure started something I probably can't stop now. My kiss there becomes a bit more passionate than even I can believe in this instance when she makes a noise like I could never describe, but communicated pure and absolute exstacyy. ..like maybe i just did the greatest thing to her...
look..i am not into butt sex.....louder in my mind ...i dont do this kind of thing...but ...i DO love the way it makes HER feel...it neever tasted or smelled like anything but clean...so just a little more before i replace my tongue with an entering index finger into her there ...she loves it...while i scrunch under her to suck and lick and devour her with my lips and open mouth ..my tongue flicking and swirling and feeling her dripping flush. Scintillating arousal for both of us... I am in no hurry and want it to last forever, but she just explodes without warning...starts coming like I should have known ...like I can ALWAYS feel it about to explode with her, but this time, it was like POW. Faster I lick to catch up to her and help her know the strongest release. She cant help that her legs spread wider and thus, her vagina is lower towards the bed but i follow and never lose contact while my tongue laps a gentle force against her lips and clit.

I come out from under her, but she stays on all fours, still panting ....I come up behind her in a rear entry position as she did me, and reach around and massage her breasts, and she raises up and now I am behind her as she was behind me earlier...Pure deja vu but in revers....and we just fall into about the same way of lovemaking as we did before, except with roles exactly reversed. I rub her breast and push mine into her soft warm back, loving the way this feels and remembering moments ago when she was doing the same thing to me. First I finger her and then she fingers herself to yet another orgasm just as I did to myself earlier....and I ride behind her with her into her blissful release ...how wonderful that we shared this pretty much exact same way now reciprocated. It felt totally natural, and was completely unplanned, but beautiful that way.

After she let go, coming hard yet again... I just held her up and caressed her and we kissed softly winding down before falling onto the bed together to just hold each other first gently and then so tight. It was like when I looked in her eyes she couldnt believe our mutual intensity ..and i know she probably saw the same in my eyes, for it had never felt stronger. Silent but fulfilled. I was thinking as we held and stroked each others entire bodies that probably orgasms and intensity has probably been matched in my life ...but ...the togetherness ...the bubble we were in...the bliss...was unmatched. Caressing her hair, seeing the soft serious look in here eyes turn into a smile, a deep breath , and she shifted position ...and as exhausted as I was, I realized that if she was ready for more, then I could be motivated to the same....our lips met and we again began to make love.



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