by I. M Rogue
As she removed my blouse her delicious fingers never stopped their magic on my clit, masturbating me better than even I could have done to myself. I loved that feeling and swooned overcome with emotion. It was then that I realized she had somehow already removed my jeans and panties.
I could smell the pine tree and fresh earth around us as I lay paralyzed on my back. Her eyes glowed with hunger as she brought her mouth down to mine. Our tongues met and hers began its conquest of my mouth.
Oh!” I moaned around her tongue as her hand teased my tightly swollen clit.
She hovered over me hungrily as my heart pounded in my ears. Her touch was magnetic and stoked an orgasmic firestorm deep inside me.
I sucked on her tongue imploring her to feed off me however she needed, offering myself up as her personal banquet.
“Mmm” she moaned as her tongue began withdrawing from my throat. I could feel every inch of its incredible length as it backed out of my mouth. I looked into her hypnotic eyes as she pulled her tongue out and held it in front of my face. The very tip began wagging rapidly, eagerly, and it blurred from the speed.
Her fingers began stroking my raging clit harder and an orgasm started to come on strong. My chest heaved with an intoxicating desire.
“Get wetter for me beautiful Stacy. Wetter than you have ever been,” She cooed pinching my clit between strokes.
Yes, I am Liz. I’m yours.
As if in slow motion I saw her slide down between my legs and lower her head. A bolt of stimulation rang through my hips forcing me to squeal. Liz had encircled and clamped her tongue firmly around my engorged clit. She squeezed and slithered it back and forth around it and I groaned in ecstasy. The tip of her amazing tongue curved back around and licked my clit, tugging the hood back.
As her long tongue clamped my clit the tip firmly lapped my exposed tender lust. I became overwhelmed by the sensation and started moaning continually. I was so heated and ready I should have climaxed on the spot, but I didn’t. She seemed to be able to hold my climax back while stimulating me more intensely than I thought possible.
The tip of her tongue started its lightning fast flicking over my exposed and raging clit. I screamed with pleasure but felt no release. It was like climaxing without convulsing. My clit radiated pleasure throughout my entire body but there was no orgasm – she wouldn’t allow it yet. The sensation throughout my body was almost as if I was under laughing gas or something. Everything was pulsating, tingling, and vibrating. Especially my tender clit.
This is new. I can’t believe how amazing she is.
Her hands went up to my breasts and tenderly pinched and tugged my nipples, dragging their electric stimulation across them until they felt like they were hardening into two stones. My chest pined and throbbed under her touch.
Her lips wrapped my clit as she worked and finally an early heave forced my body up letting me know that a special orgasm was building. Goosebumps rose along my arms and neck as I continued moaning under her control. My clit smoldered and sparked under her long tongue. Though I was frozen in my mind my hips were rolling to her motion.
“Mmmm yesss” Liz cooed. “I love you Sssandy.”
“Love…too” I attempted to respond.
My stomach started seizing and convulsing on the edge of climax, desperately pleading for ultimate release. The sensation made me so wet juices began trickling out of my burning slit. Suddenly her tongue unwrapped my clit and I whimpered with anxious desire.
“Liz – more. Please let me climax!” I begged.
I felt her tongue lap the flowing juices off my pussy lips and then part them. Orgasmic shivers quaked through me as her tongue penetrated a few inches inside my overly drenched pussy. My body heaved up on the edge of an explosion.
I babbled incoherently as Liz thrust her ten inch tongue deep inside, filling me to the brim. It felt like every pour in my body seized up at once. She began stroking her tongue forcefully in and out of me, fucking me harder with it than she ever had, grinding her tongue across every inch of my inner walls.
My juices began dripping out of me in small stream and ran down the crack of my ass. Still - she continued fucking my pussy deeply with her long powerful tongue, not feeding yet. I wondered if she was teasing herself, building her own anticipation. One of her hands flowed down from my pebble hard nipples and traced my sopped asshole.
“Gah,ahh” I whimpered.
Two of her soft smooth fingers had penetrated my ass and attached to the top wall inside. She began spreading her fingers, stretching my asshole open luridly. It was as if she had opened another door and the radiating pleasure from my clit rumbled up into my intestines, overwhelming me in a maddeningly intense manner.
This is too much – have some mercy Liz. Feed on me – let me cum!
“Mmmm” she began continually humming, vibrating my entire crotch extra hard - and my clit burst.
Like a dam breaking a tidal wave of intense pleasure flooded through me and my climax erupted. I convulsed under Liz violently as she fucked me with long her tongue. She penetrated me deeply, stopping just before my cervix and driving me wild. I sensed her begin feeding harder than she ever had. Overwhelming stimulation and being her personal possession were the only thoughts I could focus on.
“You taste so good Sssandy” she hissed.
It felt like her tongue was pulling my insides out of me in the most sensual way. Between convulsions I peered down and confirmed that she had funneled her tongue and was draining my pussy juices out of me as she fucked. My orgasm only intensified and I lay there quivering on the grass, crushed by stimulation. She was occasionally gagging which was something she never done before.
She is feeding on me faster than she can swallow. Oh crap this feels good.
I was possessed by the stimulation. The yellow sun began turning redder until it matched her new hair color and I began feeling outrageously hot. Beads of perspiration formed all over my body in unison. Waves of pleasure rolled through my chest and my breasts felt like they were cracking. I couldn’t taste any saliva in my mouth and my moans became horse screeches.
The intense stimulation grew even stronger as she lapped and moaned hungrily between my legs. The red sun began to dim and everything started looking more grey. I wanted to shout my love and fought to speak. When I tried my lips quivered and tingled as if I were kissing a battery – but nothing came out.
My juices were being sucked out of me so hard that my pussy felt like a funnel, bottlenecking my fluids before finally draining. I became dizzier and knew I didn’t have much longer to enjoy this. She was going to cause me to pass out and I became alarmed. I wanted to share every moment of this with her. I gathered all my strength to speak.
“No’oh Liz. Keep me conscious. Don’t make me sleep. Pleez.”
BOOM!
It was as if a huge firework exploded over the top of us shining so brightly it blinded me. I struggled to see clearly, feeling lightheaded and still fluttering under her overwhelming stimulation. My face, my feet, my fingers, even my hair seemed as if it was vibrating in ecstasy as intensely as my clit. I was powerless to resist and took a final moment to appreciate the experience before everything began fading to black.
I hope you get your fill beautiful Elizabeth.
I awoke in a strange bed to Liz dabbing my face with a wet wash cloth. When she noticed I was conscious she smiled lovingly at me and held a bottle of water up to my lips. I realized my throat was still parched and eagerly drank the rest of the bottle as she poured. When it was gone she returned to rubbing the wet cloth over my arms and legs.
I looked around the strange room and realized I was still nude. On a little table next to us was a framed picture of a pretty woman that resembled Liz.
“Is that your mother” I rasped.
Liz produced another bottle of water and held it up to my lips. I drank thirstily as she spoke.
“Yes, that is the mother I never met. My father says she was a brilliant woman.”
She nodded. She was back in her lizard skin print bikini but it didn’t look the same with her new red hair. As my body hydrated I slowly began to feel stronger.
“I think we should get you a new bikini” I stated, my throat finally started to hydrate.
“What’s wrong with this one?”
Nothing, except it clashes with your red hair. It’s okay to own more than one bikini Liz. When did you buy that one?”
“My father bought it for me a year ago. I don’t go to stores in town anymore – except with you.”
“Why not.”
“I don’t want to make trouble for us. It best to avoid crowds during the day.”
“You are not a child anymore Liz. Don’t you think it’s time you began learning more about the outside world?”
She shrugged and I could tell she didn’t know the answer.
“I am going to take you shopping for a new bikini today, okay?”
She thought about it for a minute and then giggled.
“Okay beautiful Sandy. If you go with me I will try.”
“I never want to leave you again Liz. There is something that connects us. Something that we don’t even need to put into words. It feels so good, so natural - like we belong together.”
“Yesss, yesss beautiful Sandy. I can feel it too.”
“Kiss me Elizabeth.”
Her long red hair draped across my chest as she bent over and gently kissed me.
“Today we will start getting you accustomed to regular society. Then maybe you can come back to college with me.”
She seemed unsure but she didn’t argue it.
“For you I will try.”
When I started to feel normal again she handed me my clothes and I got dressed. We exited her room and I was surprised to see that it was already becoming late in the afternoon.
I must have been out a long time.
Mr. Coil greeted us warmly and I proudly let him observe that I was the one his daughter had truly fallen for. I was no groupie – we loved each other and it was clearly visible. As he watched us I could sense his approval. He nodded at me and smiled and I smiled back, letting him know I would never hurt his daughter. While Liz made me a sandwich he thanked me for being good to her and made me promise never to betray her.
“Never” I stated with authority.
Liz swore she was full and instead watched as I ate. Afterwards we headed hand in hand down to the lake towards my car. We relished our time together and neither of us could remove the smiles that felt permanently attached to our faces. When we arrived at my car I took out my keys and got in but Liz hesitated.
“Come on Liz, hop in” I encouraged.
“I am going to ride in there?” She inquired concerned.
“Ya, why not?”
“I guess if I am with youz it will be okay beautiful Sandy.”
She got in nervously but smiled pretending she wasn’t. I’d never seen her so unsure and found it to be a cross between cute and concerning.
Do I know what I am doing? What if she can’t handle what I am expecting? It doesn’t matter. She has to try sometime – at least to find out if she can do it.
“You father has never taken you for a ride” I asked.
“No we always walk together. He uses the truck for supplies but I don’t go with him. I don’t mind you know.”
“But Liz, if we are going to have a future together you need to learn about the outside world.”
“Why, we could be happy living in seclusion on the hill together. I’ll take care of you – and you’ll take care of me.”
Maybe that is best.
No, we must at least try.
“That is very tempting Liz but we should at least try it my way.”
“Yes beautiful Sandy. Whatever you want.”
When I started the engine her eyes got big. I hated the idea that my strong lover could be afraid of something so common. It was not my image of her. But as the car idled she was more nervous than a cat. However, as we drove along towards town she started to loosen up.
“See, it’s safe.” I assured her.
After a few minutes she was giggling around each turn and shouting “wheee” when I would speed up. It made me giggle along with her.
“Sandy and Liz are on the loose” I joked.
Her hand rested on my thigh as we drove and I knew it was steadying her nerves. She was adjusting quickly and I was grateful.
“You teach me new things all the time. I will love you foreverzz” she announced.
“And I will let you love me forever,” I joked gleefully. “I won’t leave you again Liz. I will only return to college if you ever feel confident enough to come with me.”
“But we cum together all the time?”
I laughed. Soon we were both laughing like crazy people and the drive became fun. It gave me hope. But either way I had made up my mind. Whatever it took, even if it meant me dropping out of school, I would not leave Liz behind again. I felt committed to her completely and for the first time since we met I felt at peace. My place in the world was next to Elizabeth Coil.
From now on, we are for foreverzz.
* * *
CONQUERED BY COURTNEY
THE STRAWBERRY ABRASION
New neighbors had just moved in next door and my parents invited them to spend the day with us barbecuing and getting to know each other. I was excited about it because they had a daughter my age who I hoped to become friends with. By the time they arrived I was lounging by the pool stretched out in my bikini. Our parents mingled while their daughter Courtney kept her distance from everyone – including me.
At first I was anxious to meet Courtney. But she was a strange girl, a loner who avoided me, even at the pool barbecue. She was beautiful, standing six feet tall with blond hair cascading across her sculpted body. But something about her was ominous. I hoped to become her friend but something about her was very unnerving.
After lying in the sun for a long time I wanted to go in for a dip in the pool. I got up and walked over to the pool house for a towel and to my surprise Courtney got up and followed.
Finally she is going to actually speak to me. I hope she is not as weird as she acts.
“Hi, wanna go swimming” I offered.
She walked up without saying a word, stopping right in front of me. Before I knew it her hand shot into my bikini bottoms and squeezed my clit tightly between her fingers. I was shocked and looked up at her outraged. She smiled and leered at me while squeezing my sensitive clit firmly between her fingers.
“Stop it” I managed to stammer.
She just nodded ‘no’ and continued pinching unwavering. I looked over her shoulder across the pool – our parents talked on, not noticing us. My adrenaline raced and my heart pounded. I looked down at her hands invading my bottoms dominantly. My clit began throbbing and my pussy started becoming wet. I never considered myself gay but I couldn’t resist the arousal that was being forced on me. I’d never been treated this way.
I gave her another look questioning her intentions. She moved her face close to mine as if she was going to kiss me. To my amazement I craned my neck and offered her my lips. Her face moved closer and I closed my eyes. Suddenly I felt her hands on my shoulders and she pushed me down forcefully. I flew backwards and crashed down hard on the cement. My ass was scraped severely and I writhed in pain. From across the yard our parents noticed my accident and called out to see if I was alright.
“Belle, are you okay?”
Courtney glared down, ordering me to keep quiet with her eyes.
“I’m fine” I called out. “I just tripped.”
Courtney laughed to herself and walked back over to where she had been lying. I stood up slowly and felt my aching ass where it impacted. The fall had left a large strawberry road rash barely hidden by my bikini bottoms and it stung painfully. I gingerly pulled my bottoms up and observed the abrasion. Many layers of skin were
scraped off and tiny bright red dots were visible throughout the strawberry rash. I looked over at Courtney – she sunbathed oblivious to my suffering.
She did that on purpose. How cruel. And what was with grabbing my clit? What is her problem?
My clit still throbbed from her pinching and my ass continued to sting. That’s when I realized my pussy was becoming even wetter. My short experience with her had turned me on and hurt me at the same time. I couldn’t understand it – but wanted to. This was very unusual and it didn’t make any sense to me.
I was always naive about sex but felt no need to rush. People sometimes called me prissy or prudish but I didn’t mind. I wasn’t trying to be anything particular. I just acted the way that made me comfortable. It wasn’t until I recently turned eighteen that my interest in sex became more serious.
I looked over at her again. She had the body of a goddess and could easily get any guy she wanted.
What are her motivations with me?
The thought kind of scared me. My clit throbbed, my ass stung, and curiosity began eating me up. I needed answers.
My legs trembled as I walked over to where she was lying. I timidly sat down next to her trying to be friendly. I couldn’t understand it but the closer I got to her the harder my clit throbbed.
“Why did you do that?” I whispered lying on my back next to her.
She turned her head away ignoring me.
Why won’t she talk to me? What are her secrets?
“I was hoping we could be friends” I continued.
She looked back over at me and leered. Then smiled and sat up. Her hand reached out and pulled my bikini top off my left nipple. I looked around urgently hoping nobody could see. Her other hand came down fast, slapping my little tit hard. Pain shot through it and I grunted. Then she pulled the nipple out roughly and jabbed it with her fingernails before quickly covering it back up with my top. Pain seared through my chest and my other nipple hardened sympathetically with the other. I looked around for someone else to join in my outrage, but nobody had noticed.
