Her Lady In Waiting
by April
Five minutes to wait and Anne sat nervously on the sofa waiting for her visitor.
She wore a low cut lilac top that was cheekily designed to draw the eye to its
owner's bosom. Once there it would take in her sweeping cleavage and tan lines,
which was a souvenir from her holiday in the Mediterranean. Her face was
slightly too long to be perfect yet spoke of the cool intelligence of an
academic. She pursed her lips and gave a wry smile at the face staring back at
her from the mirror before flicking a strand of dark hair away from her eyes in
a manner which hinted at her anxiety.
Then it was always like this before her little visitor called and who was to say
the waiting wasn't part of the pleasure. Moments earlier, she had stepped out of
the shower and massaged an aromatic lotion into her skin that had cost the same
as a shop girl's wages. Then she painstakingly applied eyeliner and the rest of
her make up before giving a few sprays of perfume from a small silver phial.
Like the essence, it was expensive, but it intoxicated the senses and hinted of
intimacy and luxury. She glanced at her watch and sighed in exasperation, her
lover should have been here by now. It was almost seven o'clock; these two hour
meetings were all that placated her needs these days.
How she yearned for her little slave girl. That impossibly pretty sweet
princess, to work her kissing, licking administrations over her gasping body.
She suddenly caught her breath as she heard the sound she'd been waiting for.
The jingle of small feet on crunching gravel and the clunk of a bicycles
handlebar against the brick of her porch. Click, click, clickity click tapped
her high heels as she crossed the parquet floor. She composed her face into a
welcoming smile and opened the door before the bell had time to ring. Sunshine
flooded into the hallway as she looked down into a pair of smiling blue eyes,
their owner sporting a grin even bigger than her own.
"Hi Megan darling, bring the bike in and let's have you inside..." She smiled
causing a series of lines to betray her forty-six years.
Anne always felt uneasy until she had the door closed firmly behind her young
visitor, even though she knew it was impossible for anyone to have seen Megan
cycling through the hidden entrance of the winding driveway that led to her
house. The girl gave a nervous giggle as she wheeled the small bike she had only
just learnt to ride into a cupboard beneath the stairs. Anne bent down and took
replace year old Megan in her arms as she turned around.
"Mum and Dad don't get home until half past nine because they're going to see my
Aunty Jill." Giggled the little girl.
Anne's eye's danced merrily as she pressed her lips to the girl's in a tender
kiss.
"Two and a half hours today, that'll come in handy" said Anne winking at her
conspiratorially. "It's a good thing your Mummy and Daddy don't mind you being
out at your young age; after all you're only six years old. They always believe
what you tell them knowing you're such a sensible little girl who would never
talk to strangers. They think you're playing at your friend's house twice a week
when you're really playing games in my bed instead." She ogled the little girl
unashamedly for a moment, her cunt juicing at the sight of the twinkling pixie
like face.
The girl's mother had made her corn coloured hair up into pigtails and tied them
with pink ribbons like a girl from a nursery rhyme. She can't have stood over
three feet. So small in fact, that her head just reached her hips and came in
very handy for some of their games. Blue eyes danced merrily in her pretty face
as she gazed back adoringly at her older lover who she would do anything to
please. Anne saw the worship in her eyes; it sent a thrill up her spine to know
Megan would do everything asked of her once they were both naked in bed. The
corner of her mouth twitched in excitement as her mind raced ahead of her into
the bedroom and all the things they would do there.
The girl shared her anticipation; their secret arrangement of twice-weekly
trysts had been an ongoing proposition for the last three months and
six-year-old Megan was always thrilled to be on the threshold of another
adventure with her grown up lover. The sight of the woman's naked body never
lost any of its fascination while the fervour and noise of their lovemaking left
her exhausted but exhilarated. She was as eager as Anne for their games to begin
and although she blushed so prettily across her pretty face she cast her gaze
upstairs in the direction of the bedroom.
The adult caught the glance and knew it's meaning which caused her pulse to race
even faster. Some inner conditioning made her hang onto her control a little
longer and observe the niceties; she asked Megan if she would like a coke and a
cookie first but when she shook her head she gave a secret sigh of relief
knowing neither of them wanted to wait a moment longer. She took her by the hand
and led her upstairs.
The curtains had already been drawn to ensure their privacy with wall and
bedside lamps lit for illumination. The bedspread was pulled back in
anticipation of events to come as Anne sat them down on the sheets and took her
into her arms. She gave a low moan and covered the child's mouth with an
open-mouthed kiss before sliding her tongue into inside. Right on cue Megan, who
was becoming experienced at french-kissing, took the questing organ between her
lips and gave it an erotic fellatio causing another set of deliciously wet
noises to be added to her repertoire. They lasted another five minutes before
Anne broke off and suggested in a shaky voice that they should undress. It never
failed to amaze her as she pulled Megan's clothes off her small perfect body
just how frail and venerable she looked standing their before her like the
trusting little angel she was.
"Sit down again sweetie" She said patting the soft mattress and standing before
her "There that's a good girl, now you can watch me take my clothes off."
As usual she sat mesmerised as the older woman pulled off her top and let if
fall in a heap on the floor. She licked her lips in anticipation, as the bra was
unhooked and pulled away to reveal the woman's large pale breasts and faint
criss-cross of veins. She licked her lips involuntary as she watched the nipples
swell out from their huge brown aureoles and harden before her eyes like
bullets.
Anne noticed her eagerness and smiled to herself in the sure knowledge that her
aching body would be given a good seeing to over the next two and a half hours
they had together. She smiled and blew her lover a kiss before reaching beneath
her skirt and sliding her panties down her stockinged legs with a sensuous rasp.
With a wicked grin, she stepped forward, drew the child's head beneath her
skirt, and churned a mouthful of hairy cunt right into her face. No foreplay or
build up, she hadn't the will power to wait a second longer, she just needed to
cum without any apologies.
"Yeah suck it lover." She sighed ecstatically "Lick it all up, taste my juices
as they flow into your mouth."
Megan sucked and licked as she pressed her face into the woman's hot sex; she
loved the sensation of the woman's skirt cloaking her in darkness as her soft
thighs caressed her cheeks.
"Oh god, yes my little toy. How I love being your Mistress!" She hissed as she
slowly fucked into her mouth then broke away for a moment and unzipped her skirt
before tossing it onto the floor to join the rest of her discarded clothes. She
took Megan's head in her hands to draw her back between her legs with a sexy
growl. "Back where you belong. Get your sexy six year old face right in there."
It got her off saying her age like that. No one would ever have guessed Anne's
true sexual inclination being as she was such a respected member of society,
after all who would have thought a doctor who spent her life caring for patients
day in, day out could have sexual feelings for girls her age or even a couple of
years younger.
Megan sighed with pleasure and began by flicking her tongue from side to side
against her hanging labia to make the lips flap before taking one of them into
her mouth and sucking the juice off to sample their tangy flavour. Then the next
one.
*flop*
Now back to the other.
*flip*
Back and forth
*flip, flop, flip*
"Oh Megan yes!"
Megan loved the lewd sounds she was making as she sucked the dangly folds into
her mouth and then popped them out of her lips, she thought it sounded like
Daddy unblocking the bathroom sink with that rubber thing he sometimes used.
Anne let out a groan as she held the child's head and pushed her cunt against
her mouth. "Now get my clit between your lips and look into my eyes as you suck
it" Anne gave a slight flex of the knees and crouched down even lower to give
her a helping hand; a tiny manoeuvre that was just enough to guide the jutting
finger of flesh level with her mouth. "There you are honey bunch, there you go,
there you go!" She cooed sweetly. "Who says I never help out hmm? Come on lover
girl, see how good I am to you... now get me off... Make me cum sweetie!"
The clit slid between her lips and felt like a hard marble as Megan closed them
around it as tightly as she could. She concentrated on the protruding tip with
gentle nibbles and little flickers of her tongue as she'd been taught and was
rewarded by an expelled 'OOOF!' from the adult followed by a series of tiny
whimpers. Megan felt the hands tighten their grip on her head as Anne rocked her
hips against her face.
From this point on the woman began doing the work herself as she drove her
sensitive clitoris between Megan's soft lips in a manoeuvre they had practiced
many times before and never failed to drive the woman wild with pleasure.
All Megan had to do was close them like a soft vice around the clit as it rubbed
its way in and out. The hardest part was swallowing Anne's juices as she became
increasingly excited and began driving into her mouth with mounting ardour. Then
again, as with everything, practice was the key and her older lover made sure
she was never short of that these days.
"Now take it into your mouth and suck it like a lollypop."
She sucked it in and began nursing on it until it swelled up into a hard bullet.
Anne moaned softly and tightened her grip on Megan's head as she urged her on in
a voice that at times sounded as though she was begging.
"Flick it faster... yes that's it right on the end like that... Oh yes! Come on
keep going... Please darling, please! Swallow my juices... drink it!" Anne knew
she wasn't far from her orgasm but her legs felt as though they were about to
give way they were shaking so much. "Just a moment darling. I'm going to get on
my back and hold myself open." With that she jumped onto the bed to lie on her
back and spread her thighs for the girl to lie between them.
Megan never tired of watching her older lover's body. She loved the sight of her
swaying breasts, two pale jugs of shimmering flesh with pink rigid nipples
crowning their tops. She scooted down the woman's body stopping to kiss and
taste her belly on the way to the hairy fuzz just below.
Anne spread her cunt apart to allow the girl quick access but gave a sob of
frustration when she began raining kisses around her inner thighs. "Get in!" She
reached up and grabbed a handful of Megan's hair as she pulled her down and
thrust herself into her face; latticing her legs around her back to hold her in
place while her hands guided her head to and fro over her cunt. "Come on! Come
on! Oh God don't stop." She cried, " Whatever you do don't fucking stop!"
Her cries became more frantic as she wrapped her body around the girl and began
a series of hard thrusts that had the bed legs clattering against the wooden
floorboards like a runaway train. BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG! The
noise and commotion sounded throughout the house as she rushed towards her
orgasm. "Get ready I'm going to cum in your mouth!" she cried as she held
Megan's face between the palms of her hands to keep the child still as she
swallowed down her cream. Her body was suddenly still like a pent up bow string
as she let out a loud scream that lasted until all the breath was gone from her
lungs. Days and nights of pent up need began to empty themselves into the
child's mouth as she wept and sobbed out her crises.
Megan felt herself being squashed by the long legs around her back as they held
her like a vice until she had finished swallowing every drop of the woman's
spurting. The bed felt soft and comforting as they lay there on the sheets
stroking and kissing each other as the low evening sun slipped between the
blinds and across their naked bodies. Head to head and lying side by side, the
difference in their size was striking. Now their heads were level the youngsters
feet barely reached down to the woman's hips and indeed a small toe wriggled
merrily away in the woman's bushy pubes as she listened to the obscene words the
woman was whispering into her ear.
"Do you love me Megan?"
The little girl nodded her head vigorously. Of course she did she adored every
little bit of her.
"Are you ready to be my toilet honey?"
Mandy blushed and giggled.
"'Kay"
Anne gave a throaty chuckle and gave the girl's ear a slow wet lick. "Lie on
your back and open your mouth. I'm going to give you my special treatment and I
want you to drink up every bit of it do you understand? Show me how much you
love me by drinking it all down Megan."
Megan opened her mouth ready to drink. It came in a steady stream rather than a
rush, allowing her to take the whole shower down a mouthful at a time and still
savour the heady flavour.
Hot, tangy and saline could all be used to describe the taste of Anne's love as
she spread her lips and continued to stream it down the child's gulping throat
until the last drop was shaken off.
Megan gave a loud burp and Anne's face lit up into a loving smile as she led
them both into the shower to get rid of the smell of sex and depravity.
Once out of the cubicle, she handed Megan a brush and a good dollop of
toothpaste to scrub her mouth... that in turn was followed by a sweet tasting
mouthwash.
Five minutes later, they were out of the shower and getting dressed, well almost
dressed. Anne was still in her bra and panties by the time Megan had hopped onto
the dressing table stool. She was just about to switch on the hair dryer.
"Ah-ah-ah." warned Anne. "I'll do that."
"Oh, can't I please? Let me have a go." She pleaded.
The woman relented and gave it back to her to blow her hair dry while she ran
the brush through her blond tresses. The mirror beheld the face of a naughty but
very pretty little pixie moving a whooshing hair dryer up and down with all the
concentration she could muster. Anne sighed at the reflection; 'pure eroticism'
she thought as she turned off the switch and put the dryer down. "There you go
sweetie. All nice and dry again" she said reaching down to give the girl's
bottom a playful squeeze who in turn retaliated by doing the same to Anne's
breast as it bulged out from her bra top.
The little minx gave a raucous laugh when the woman pulled down the cup to
reveal the offended bosom.
"Now you can kiss it better." She said in a mock pretending to be stern type of
voice. Then she proffered the pear shaped breast while drawing the girls face
towards it. She let her suckle for a few minutes before taking the girl's hand
and placing it inside her panties. Her pussy spread itself open around her
fingers as she rubbed it up and down her slit. Back and forth, in and out 'Oh
God' she moaned as she pulled her breast away from her mouth with a saucy plop
and crushed her lips over the girls. She moaned deeply into the girl's throat as
she came over her hand drenching her knickers and her thighs with her spurting.
"Ummm... that was nice... but you always make me feel insatiable when you're
around. Perhaps we can arrange something that can truly quench my thirst. I've
been thinking of this for sometime...." She touched her lips to Means and gave
her a conspiratorial wink. "What if I pretended to be your mommy and rang up the
school to say you were too poorly to go in? You could come round here instead
and we spend the day in my bed." What an insane risk she thought. Nevertheless,
wasn't what they were doing already dangerous? All it needed was a little nerve
and a bit of planning. "Just you and me." She shivered. "Would you like to do
that Megan? We could spend all day doing everything with no one to disturb us.
I'd love to get you into sucking my bottom...you said you'd like to try that...
with more time we can do that too"
Megan looked up at her with tears brimming in the wells of her beautiful little
eyes, and then she took her girlfriends hand and kissed it.
"Yes... nice... I love you Anne." She blurted and looked so solemn when she said
it that Anne's heart almost burst.
"Oh my wonderful, wonderful darling, how I need that love of yours. Leave
everything to me and give me a ring on your phone after the weekend and I'll
sort it out for us, Okay?"
She nodded yes and the woman kissed her on the lips one last time (for then) for
a few moments before leading her downstairs to her bicycle.
The End