By Cincinnatus ([email protected])
Copyright © 2007
Story Codes (FF)
"An orgasm?" Alana asked. She remembered how Beth had had so much fun teasing Corrine the night before at the bar, and decided that she could us a bit of her own games. "You want me to come again? I can do that. Might take me a while, though. Would you like me to bring myself off?" Alana smiled as she started to snake a finger though her engorged pussy.
Beth smiled at the young woman's sudden spunkiness. It was a nice change from the shy, unsure girl that had walked into the conference room earlier. She laughed inside at her own pun: Her husband had filled her with spunk, now she was spunky.
"No, you don't get an orgasm. I think you should give one. Besides," Beth added, "it looks like you know how to masturbate just fine."
"Okay," Alana said as she crossed her legs over her glistening tangle of pubic hair. "So I suck Leo off?" She had a feeling what was going to be asked, but she wanted to mince words as much as possible, if only to give her throbbing pussy time to recover. She looked over at Leo, who had sat in a chair next to Corrine, his cock almost completely flaccid.
"No, it'll be a while before he'll even get it up, after what you just did to him," Beth said with a smile. She sat with a big grin, watching Alana stare back at her. She drew out the silence for long time, before saying simply: "me."
"You?" Alana was genuinely surprised. "I was thinking more Corrine: she's only had one orgasm. Plus, she's a, you know..." Alana stumbled on 'lesbian'.
Beth smiled as she responded. "I think Corrine would explode if anyone so much as breathed on her pussy." Beth glanced over at the slim woman, who slouched in her chair with her legs tucked up underneath her, body turned to give a tantalizing glimpse of pussy lips. Corrine just smiled back sleepily as Beth continued. "I've also only had one orgasm. Plus you monopolized my husband for a while, so he can't take care of this with his cock." As she spoke she stood up and moved her hips closer to Alana, pulling one hand across her shaved outer lips, giving Alana a glance at the bright pink inner lips, and extremely wet opening. As she did, Alana breathed in deep, getting a huge whiff of the female musk coming from the aroused sex in front of her. "And if I'm going to be eaten, it might as well be you. We need to continue your lessons, do we not?" Beth stared down at the young woman sitting underneath her.
The thought of performing oral sex on the dripping pussy in front of her didn't cause any hesitation in Alana, something she would have never thought possible before just now. She remembered the control Corrine had over her, with just her lips, tongue, and fingers. And she remembered how aroused Corrine was while doing it. She said to Beth softly, "Who am I to turn down a chance to learn something else from you." She meant everyone in the room, but didn't know if it came across that way. She also didn't care, since she was already leaning forward to kiss the bald mons in front of her.
Alana started tentatively, her hands gripping the edge of the seat cushion as she leaned toward Beth's pussy. She used only her lips to start, kissing first the mons, and then moving down toward the waiting lips. The smell of female arousal was overwhelming and delicious, almost intoxicating. A small, rational part of Alana's mind thanked Beth silently for shaving her pubic area bald; it made finding her way around easier. She heard Beth moan as the older woman opened her legs wider, giving more access to her engorged lips. Alana kissed the naked flesh, learning her way around Beth's inner spaces. After a while of soft, fluttering kisses around the clitoral hood, Alana moved down to the inner lips, and poked just the tip of her tongue out to probe the space where the entrance should be. She was rewarded by a tantalizing taste of honey, and a quiver in the surrounding lips. Then suddenly, Beth pulled away from Alana's questing mouth, causing the young woman to look up in surprise.
"Hang on," Beth said in a husky voice. "I can't take this standing up," she declared as she moved to lie down on the table, legs dangling off the edge.
Alana liked the effect she was already having on Beth, just from simple kisses and a tiny bit of tongue. 'This is going to be fun,' she admitted to herself as she moved her chair in between Beth's legs. She sat for a moment and simply gazed at the offered vulva. She was amazed at how much she could see from the lack of hair, and at how different it was from her own. The outer lips were long and full, and pulled apart as Beth spread her legs. Where they pulled apart gave a glimpse of the pink inner folds, glistening with moisture. The moisture had made the area underneath damp; Beth had been getting wet for a long time. Alana mused that she must have enjoyed giving Corrine her orgasm and watching Leo fuck Alana.
Alana leaned forward again, and pressed her lips against the mound of flesh hiding Beth's clit. She was rewarded by a sharp intake of breath by Beth. Again she felt herself intoxicated by the smell, and the thought of what she was doing. She kissed her way down Beth's slit, ever so gently, till she got to the small space between pussy and ass, and then kissed her way back up to the mons. She pushed the tip of her tongue out again, and used it to spread open Beth's inner lips, probing the wet space beyond. She was a bit uncertain what to do; she knew what she liked to do to herself with her own fingers, but hadn't exactly been taking notes during Corrine's demonstration earlier. She hardened her tongue to a point and pressed past the bright pink lips into the opening beyond. She could get little more than a fraction of an inch into Beth's canal, but could wiggle her tongue around the opening, which caused her nose to nuzzle against Beth's clit. The activity caused Beth to moan and grind her hips against Alana's face.
Alana pulled her head away to catch her breath, feeling Beth's moisture coating her cheeks and mouth. She reached up with her hands, touching Beth's pussy with them for the first time, and pulled the older woman's outer lips apart. As she did, the inner lips pulled open, showing Beth's sopping entrance hidden inside. Alana bent down again, and attacked the space with her tongue. She swirled the moisture around, licking from the base of Beth's clit to the point where her outer lips met underneath. She flicked her tongue across the opening repeatedly, then would stop and take long licks along the slit. Beth was moaning constantly now, her juices running down the crack of her ass and pooling on the table. She had her hands on the backs of her knees, pulling her legs up and apart, giving Alana as much access as she could manage.
Alana again pulled up for air, and looked around the room quickly. Corrine had gotten up and laid on the table, on her side facing Beth. Leo was behind her, actually spooning against her body. They were both still, their breathing regular, so they weren't having sex, but Corrine was gently stroking one of her small breasts, nipples at attention, as Leo caressed her slim thigh.
"I thought you liked to watch?" Alana asked quietly as she moved moisture from Beth's opening to the clit above it with her thumb.
"We can see just fine from here," Corrine responded with a smile.
Alana turned to look up at Beth, who was staring down at the young woman. She liked the lustful look of need she saw there, the flush that had spread from cheeks to the valley of the large breasts.
"I'm sorry, did you want something?" Alana asked softly, bending her mouth down so her breath could tickle Beth's pussy.
Beth's voice was low and raspy with desire as she responded. "Less talking and more licking."
"Say please." Alana's mouth was almost touching Beth's clit as she spoke.
"Please," Beth implored.
Alana kissed Beth's clit, not watching Beth's head roll back at the sensation. She marveled at how large Beth's clit had gotten, much bigger than her own small button. She took the nubbin into her mouth, and rolled it gently between her teeth, remembering how sensitive her own clit was. She flicked it a few times with her tongue inside her mouth, and then let it go to move down and tongue Beth's opening. It had gotten even wetter.
"Don't stop on my clit," Beth said, grabbing Alana's head and trying to guide it back up higher.
'Well, I am being taught,' the young woman remarked to herself as she moved her novice mouth back up to the erect clit. She started to work it with her tongue, and pushed two fingers into Beth's entrance. The walls inside clutched at her fingers as she curled them up toward the bundle of nerves behind her pubic bone. She felt Beth twitch at the action.
"Yes, do that," Beth said breathlessly. "That's, The, G-spot, That, And, My, Clit, I'll, Come," She spoke the words one at a time, as if she had difficulty concentrating.
Alana took the advice to heart, sawing her fingers in and out of Beth's entrance, massaging the indicated spot, while working the hard clit with her tongue. It was actually hard work, coordinating the actions of her tongue and fingers at the same time. But it was invigorating. Despite the fact that her tongue was getting tired, she could feel Beth's arousal radiating from the older woman's hips, infusing her with it and making her own pussy heat up. She had thought that it would have taken a week before she would respond to any arousal, the way she had been fucked by Leo earlier. But there it was: the heat and dampness returning to her slit.
As Alana kept up her attention on Beth's clit and g-spot, Beth ground her hips against the young woman's face. Beth's moans had become frantic now, and she pulled one hand off of Alana's head, snaking it down underneath her thigh. She rocked her hips up so she could move her hand underneath her butt. Alana had to resettle her tired mouth after the motion, but it gave her time to catch her breath. As the young woman returned her mouth to Beth's clit, she felt Beth snaking a finger from her hand underneath, and press against herself.
Alana pulled her mouth away from Beth's clit and looked down just in time to see Beth's middle finger disappear into her own asshole. Then Beth moaned in frustration, and pulled Alana's head back to her pussy with her other hand. As Alana licked at Beth's clit, she felt Beth's finger inside, catching glimpses of it moving around with her own two fingers buried in Beth's pussy.
The two women settled into rhythm with each other, and Alana could actually feel the trembling in Beth's center that signaled her coming orgasm. Alana felt Beth's clit disappear back under its hood as Beth's moans rose in a crescendo to yells and screams. As the climax overtook Beth, Alana felt the woman's canal spasm around her fingers. The older woman held Alana's head captive with her hand and legs as the waves rolled across her body.
When Alana was finally able to pull herself free from Beth's pussy and breathe, she looked around the room. Leo and Corrine were still lying where they had been when she first looked; Corrine's hand had ventured to between her legs, but moved very slowly. She could not see it, but Leo's cock had become semi-hard again, despite the workout and three climaxes it had been through already. She felt out of breath, her tongue tired in a way she'd never thought possible. Her face and fingers were covered in Beth's moisture, and she was sure that she reeked of sex. She flopped back into the chair she was sitting in, and breathed deeply as she watched Beth withdraw her finger from her own asshole, as small gasp escaping as it came free.
"I think I'm too tired to learn any more tonight," she said to no one in particular.
Beth echoed the young woman's thoughts. "I'm ready for bed, can I just sleep here?" She stretched her arms above her head as she spoke.
"That might be interesting when the cleaning people show up in the morning," Leo commented.
"They're going to get a surprise as it is," Corrine said, indicating the numerous puddles of sexual moisture arrayed around the large table.
"I'll clean the worst of it up before we leave," Leo said. "I think we should take a breather, and then make our way home."
"Do we have to?" Alana asked, a half-hearted whine in her voice.
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