I kind of laughed, but went ahead and got out of bed, standing to the side. I started on the zipper and she cried, “Stop!!!”
She startled me and I immediately stopped and raised my hands. She smiled and said, “This isn’t a hold up.”
I smirked, “You could have fooled me.”
“Okay, that’s fair.” She smirked back.
She got out of bed and knelt at my feet. After undoing the zipper and button at the waist, she pulled the skirt to the floor. She lifted my left foot and then pulled the skirt out, then repeated the action on the right foot. She put my skirt on the chair. Then she softly ran her hands over my legs, the gentle touch giving me the shivers once again.
She smirked, “Still not cold, I take it?”
“Nope, not cold…” I whimpered.
She hooked her fingers in the thong and gently tugged, looking up at me with an inquisitive smile and I nodded in agreement. She pulled the undergarment down and repeated her actions with my feet. This time she tossed the sodden lace panties over her shoulder, obviously not caring where they landed. She remained kneeling at my feet while looking up at me. The innocent, yet lustful expression caused yet another gush of excitement in my pussy. I felt moisture start sliding down my leg. Her hands slid up the outside of my legs and came to rest on the bare skin of my butt. She was still for a few moments, before pushing her face into my pussy. Her tongue slipped out from between her lips and took a tiny swipe of my lips. My knees buckled at the surprise contact.
She giggled, “And you were worried about my knees buckling…”
I took a shaky breath, “Okay, so I was wrong.” I leaned over and helped her to her feet. “Maybe we both need to lie down.”
We climbed back into bed and snuggled in each other’s arms. We were gently kissing, but we also had started exploring each other’s bodies. Our touches were curious and slow. I didn’t want to frighten her and she was touching another woman for the first time, sexually. It was soft and gentle and ohhhh, so sweet and sexy. My small stream of excitement was quickly becoming a raging torrent. Her fingers were skimming over my skin, she played with my boobs a while, experimenting with my nipples before briefly licking, sucking, and biting them.
She moved further down, swirling her fingers around my navel before moving to my pussy. She obviously found the results of my excitement and she giggled.
“Are we a little, no, a lot excited, Laci?” She snickered.
I sighed, “Yes I am, Harper. You excite me a great deal.”
She slipped her fingers in and around my slippery pussy, causing me even more excitement. I think that I was more turned on than I had ever been with anyone else. Her exploring fingers had started me on the slippery slope to orgasm. Suddenly, Harper stopped moving her fingers and withdrew her hand. I nearly screamed in frustration and disbelief.
She lay still for a moment, just looking at me. Obviously making up her mind about something, she sat up. “Laci, I want to try something. The only times that I’ve seen any kind of porn is when Lincoln puts it on. I normally can take it or leave it. But, a couple of weeks ago, he put on a lesbian porno. The two girls were doing something that kinda turned me on and I’ve been thinking about it on and off ever since. I wanna try it with you. But, we don’t have to, if you don’t want to.”
Looking at her in the dim light, I could see that she was embarrassed to have admitted that. I wasn’t going to embarrass her further by questioning the propriety of she wanted to do.
“Okay,” I said, “what do you want to do?”
“Really?!?” She squealed excitedly. “I’m not sure how to explain it, but I think I can show you.”
Realistically, she’s not going to show me anything new, but she’s so excited that I’m just going to have her show me.
“Okay,” I said, “show me what you want me to do.”
She had me lay on my back and she awkwardly settled into a scissors position. Obviously, I knew what this was, but I didn’t want to burst her bubble.
She settled into rubbing our pussies together. She was rubbing way too hard and it was very uncomfortable.
“Harper,” I said softly, “why don’t you back off just a little so that we’re barely touching our pussies together. Maybe, it will feel better.” She didn’t respond other than backing off and letting less do more. Her lips were barely touching mine and the feather light contact was exquisite. As we went along, our rhythm got better and we got into a groove. Every few strokes, she’d dip into my pussy and our clits would rub together deliciously.
I could hear the sweet music of our coupling. Schlick, schlick, schlick…
“H-Harper,” I stammered. “It sounds and feels as though I’m not the only one who is a lot excited.”
I could actually feel her blush. “Yeah, I am. This is so much better than I could have ever imagined.”
She began to vary the speed and pressure, adding to the tension, the sensations.
Schlick, schlick, schlick…
She paused a beat and leaned in to gently bring her lips to mine in a silky, romantic kiss. She sighed, “Laci, this feels sooo good.” She started moving her hips again, but continued to kiss.
Schlick, schlick, schlick…
Her smooth pussy on mine, the sexy, soft kissing, and her warm, smooth skin was causing a series of small quakes in my tummy and pussy.
Schlick, schlick, schlick…
Her smooth rhythm began to be less smooth. Her hips beginning to jerk and spasm.
“I-I think I’m gonna c-come really, really soon. Are you?” She murmured.
Schlick pause schlick pause schlick…
I had been ramping back up quickly and was just about there. “Uh-huh…” was all I could manage.
Harper moaned, “Ohgodohgodohgod…” and suddenly she was shuddering and shaking. Her orgasm set off my own, which seemed to spur her to new heights. We shook together for quite a few moments before she collapsed on me.
We lay together for I don’t know how long. She slid to the side but stayed in contact with me. Her boobs were smooshed into mine and our legs were entangled. I was stroking her hair and she reached up and laced her fingers with mine. She brought our hands to her lips and kissed my fingers. She licked around our fingers and kissed both hers and mine several times.
Honestly, I would normally be looking to finish my partner off quickly by this point, so that I could make my escape. I don’t do relationships or long-term. But, I was comfortable and content. It was a foreign, yet surprisingly welcome feeling.
After a while, I rolled over on top of Harper and engaged her lips in a soft, sensual kiss. I could taste myself on her lips and it slowly dawned on me that I had yet to taste her. That would not do, not at all. Our lips continued their languid union until I slid away to find the tender skin of her neck. She whimpered as the connection between our lips was lost, but the whimper was replaced by a sigh as she experienced my lips and tongue on her neck. I continued to lovingly kiss and lick down and around her neck, slowly running my tongue and lips past her collarbone to the delicate skin of her breasts.