A Sapphic Affair

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by Cammie Cummins


  She cupped my face in her hands and kissed me on the mouth. She ran her tongue over my lips, giving me a taste of my own lingering pussy. I ran my hands up and down the back of her taut thighs.

  Then she climbed passed me and positioned herself in the middle of the bed on her hands and knees. She spread her knees wide and jiggled her ass. It was a lovely ass.

  On all fours she glanced seductively over her shoulder. “What are you waiting for?”

  I turned around and climbed up behind her. I rubbed my hands over her ass, spread them and buried my face between her wide legs. I sniffed, enjoying the intoxicating scent of her sex before plunging my tongue deep into her spread, waiting hole.

  She bridged her back. I licked and pushed my tongue deep into her. Cassie squirmed. I cupped her sex with my right hand and rubbed my fingers over her clit.

  Cassie responded with a series of deep moans. Then she looked back at me. “I can’t believe you’ve never been with a girl before. That feels so good.”

  I didn’t respond, except to go back to licking her pussy.

  Cassie closed her eyes and moaned.

  I rubbed and kissed and licked. “You’re getting so wet,” I told her while I rubbed my thumb over her clit, strumming it like it was an instrument and Cassie’s moans were the music it made.

  Then I did something neither one of us expected.

  While I continued to rub her pussy with my thumb I moved my tongue up along the valley between her legs until I found her anus with the tip of my tongue. Cassie shuddered and I smiled, so happy I could do something unexpected to pleasure her.

  I felt her puckered asshole open, stretch, give way to the pressure of my pushing tongue.

  “Ohhh.”

  I pulled back and flicked my tongue around her butthole.

  “You like that?” I asked around a mouthful of ass.

  “Um hum, that’s really good.”

  “Turn over.”

  She did as I asked, actually flopping onto her back with a giggle. Cassie cocked one leg up, and with the other one flat, kept her foot pressed into her other ankle.

  Between her open legs I began munching on her pussy in the more traditional way. Cassie arched her back and squirmed. Her flat belly undulated and she lolled her head back and forth, her eyes closed and her moans growing louder, nearly bordering on gasps.

  I rubbed my thumb over her clit while I licked her pussy.

  Cassie lifted her head to look at me then dropped it back as if the effort was too much. She moaned, “Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.”

  The faster I rubbed, the faster she moaned. The more breathless she became.

  She arched her back and lifted her ass straight off the bed. Her moans were no longer coherent words, now just deep growls of pleasure. Suddenly she was rigid as a statue, one caught in the throes of ecstasy. I kept rubbing and licking. She moaned, “Oh, oh, ohhhh!”

  Then she let loose a low, long cry—“OH YES!”—and her butt dropped to the bed.

  She reached down and replaced my hand on her clit with her own. She rubbed it but, gently, tenderly, as her rapid breathing began to settle. “Oh, my God, Cheryl, that was amazing.”

  “Really?” I had no idea if she meant it or was just being nice.

  “Oh, yeah. You’re fucking good at that.” Her dark eyes sparkled and she smiled wide as she said it. “I can’t believe you’ve never—”

  I shrugged. “Beginner’s luck, I guess.”

  “Well,” Cassie said, sitting up. She crossed her legs, Indian-style and dropped her hands onto the bed between her overlapping calves. “Color me impressed.”

  I felt myself blush.

  “Lay down.” Cassie said. “I might have one more trick up my sleeve.”

  Without hesitation I did as she asked. While she’d gotten off, I’d come close but hadn’t yet crossed the finishing line. That made me hornier than ever and ready to do just about anything.

  I propped a pillow up under my head.

  Cassie climbed between my spread legs, but rather than go down on me again, she straddled my right leg. I put my hands on her warm and sweaty hips. I wanted to ask her what she was doing, but I didn’t have to.

  She leaned over me, supporting herself on one arm and with her other hand on my cocked knee, she began humping my leg, dragging her wet sex over my thigh, while her own thigh pressed hard into my sex, rubbing it.

  I grabbed for her ass and pulled her in tighter against me. I bucked my hips.

  Both of us were moaning immediately.

  Rocking against each other, the bed shook under us. Luckily there was no headboard to knock against the wall, because if there were, it would have sounded like a full on home renovation was going on.

  “Oh that feels so good.”

  Cassie moved her hand off my knee and put both her arms outstretched on either side of my head. She pressed her sex into mine and began tribbing in earnest. I cocked my hips and raised my ass off the bed. Our wet pussies, slippery and hot, slid against each other.

  I felt my eyes roll to the back of my head. “Ohhhh! Ohhhh!”

  Cassie sat back and grabbed my hands. Our fingers squeezed into two tight fists. She sat on me and rocked her body, faster and faster.

  “Oh God!”

  Her tiny tits bobbed fast with the motion. She threw her head back and closed her eyes.

  I was getting close. “Oh! Oh!”

  Cassie rode me hard, like a cowboy rode a horse. If she’d been a man she’d have been pounding her dick so deep inside of me I’d be screaming. As it was, I almost did.

  I tried to match her thrust for thrust, but barely came close. She had moves and a stamina that would make a pole-dancing stripper jealous.

  Then it didn’t matter. My body stiffened. I dug my nails into the Cassie’s palms and she did the same to me. I couldn’t breathe. We were rocking the bed so hard that it started to move. Cassie was snorting and she grabbed my leg, pulling it up straight into the air. She wrapped her arms around it, hugging it like it was tree and the only thing keeping her from being blown away in a hurricane.

  Cassie bounced up and down and cooed, “Oh, oh, oh! Oh, yeah!”

  Together we came.

  A tear squeezed out of my eye as the storm inside exploded and then passed. With its release, came calm, and exhaustion.

  Cassie kept rubbing against me but no longer with her previous frantic need. Now she was gentle, soothing, relaxing as the sexual climax ebbed from each of us. She continued to hug my leg. She kissed my ankle and foot. I reached up and held onto to her jiggling little boobs, loving the feel of her hard brown nipples against my skin.

  She raked her fingernails lightly along the back of my extended leg, reaching down to my ass and sending shivered through my body. Each time I shuddered and I let out a mewing sound.

  When Cassie finally climbed off me, she licked her hand and rubbed her fingers over my sex, sending a final, quivering charge through my body.

  Cassie lay down beside me. She kissed me and gently rubbed her fingers over my sopping pussy lips. I clutched and unclutched my ass in response, panting. She hooked her hair behind her ear and smiled down at me, breathing heavily but not nearly as breathless as I was.

  When I thought I could do so without passing out I rolled her on to her back and showered her mouth with wet, pussy scented, grateful kisses. After a time I settled into the crook of her arm, casually rubbing my hand over her breasts, tweaking her nipples.

  “So what happens now?” I asked.

  She finger combed my hair out of my face. “What do you want to happen now?”

  I wasn’t sure. I thought about it. Then I said, “I’d like to stay a while.”

  “Stay as long as you want.”

  “Then what?”

  Cassie smiled. “We can see where this goes, or not. It’s up to you.”

  “That sounds nice,” I said, sated and sleepy.

  And certainly not how I expected my night to end.

  I smiled.


  Nor my new day to begin.

  ♥♥♥

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