Amy's skin flushes as she climaxes. I notice for the first time how attractive she is, especially like this. Her fingers come away from her pussy dripping with her fluids. She breathes heavily as she stares at them. Then she looks directly into my eyes. I can feel my own orgasm building quickly.
"Julia..... I don't want to sound like a dyke or anything, but..... can I taste your pussy?" Her eyes are almost pleading. I never knew she had thoughts like that!
"Yeah, I'd like that," I start, feeling a hotter warmth spreading through my nethers, "But only if I can lick your fingers clean." I can't believe I just said that! Amy gets up on shaky legs and comes over to me. I can see the shimmer of her juices on her fingers. The smell reaches my nostrils - and it makes me even wetter.
Her hand moves toward my face. I take it and guide it to my lips as she leans down. Her nose rubs against my clit for just a moment, bringing up a squeak of pleasure that surprises us both. She looks into my eyes and I take a tentative taste of her finger. It tastes like pure heaven! I smile and suck on her fingers happily.
Amy's tongue takes a long, broad lick along my labia. I moan around her fingers and give her head a gentle squeeze with my thighs. Her tongue flicks over my clit a few times, and I take her clean fingers from my mouth to tell her how good it feels. Her tongue digs into my wetness, and I move her hand from my lips to my breast, which she squeezes playfully.
I feel a probing, then the filling sensation of Amy's finger sliding into my wet pussy. A moment later, a second finger slides in and starts to rub my most sensitive spot. I can feel my juices dripping out around her, my orgasm building up to a strength my own fingers would have never achieved.
My thighs squeeze her head tight and I grip her hair, pressing her mouth to my pussy as it spasms. I can't hold back a loud moan of the pure ecstasy she's brought me to. I don't care about who might hear me. Amy's hand squeezes my tit, reminding me she's still there as I ride out a powerful and wet climax.
I relax after long minutes, but my hand is still holding hers. Both of us are breathing heavily, looking at each other across my naked body. Slowly, I pull her up over me, and our lips meet in a silent, passionate kiss. I can taste myself on her tongue, and I don't think I've ever tasted anything quite like it - I only want more and more.
Amy eventually breaks the kiss. Her hands are still on my tits; mine are on her ass.
"Wow.... That was amazing. I didn't know girls would taste so good....." Amy stares at me, hunger in her eyes. "We really need to do that again."
"Yeah, we sure do," I reply, giving her ass a playful smack. It's firmer than I'd thought. I glance at her watch. The class period is almost over. I point it out and we get dressed. We sneak out of the room and up to the school's main level just in time to mix into the rest of the student body. |