Chapter 2

I had the advantage as we stumbled towards the bed, since she was still in her shoes with her skirt slipping down. She let herself fall and sit down at the foot of the bed, knees together and legs akimbo. She laughed and grinned in mock defeat. I quickly knelt on the floor between her legs and pushed her gently back. I ran my hands over her taut belly and grabbing both breasts, giving them a rough squeeze as she opened her eyes wide and laid back, shoes still on the floor.

I centered by face on her stomach, kissing and licking, and I pinched her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers before releasing her tits. I moved lower as I grabbed her skirt and pushed it up so that it bunched up around her midsection, exposing her grey cotton panties. I dragged my nose across the front, feeling her little tuft of hair beneath the fabric, and breathed in her scent, mingled with the smell of fresh laundry and lilacs.

With my left hand, I pulled her panties to the side, and gazed lustfully at her perfect little pussy lips, the delicate hood over her clit, her folds moist in anticipation. As I extended my tongue and drew it’s wet tip from her hole up through the folds and buried it against her clit, I felt her squirm in pleasure on the bed.

I couldn’t believe it. There I was, just plain old Katie from client services, a low level techie grunt, worshiping at the pussy of this goddess, this young rising star on our corporate ladder. How could this have happened? I mean, I knew I was no slouch on the attractiveness scale; all the men I worked with thought I was super cute, and my dorkiness just made me more desirable. It was good that they all knew I was a lesbian, so they had to lust after me from afar. But I was not sophisticated, I was not graceful; I was just warm, funny, Katie.

I had been a revelation that Jessica was attracted to me. Our chemistry was apparent right off the bat, but could have easily been mere professional friendliness, mis-read. The truth is, I was already fantasizing about her even as we first spoke over the phone. There was something about her corporate profile pic that sent me on flights of fancy. Once, early on, late at night at my apartment, I was on a screen sharing meeting with her, just the two of us. We had been going over some technical document that I had to explain to her. But the sound of her voice, even in casual conversation, was so sexy, so imperceptibly raspy and playful, that I began rubbing myself over my panties without thinking, and then under my panties, trying to keep my voice casual and interested. I made myself super wet doing that for half an hour, and it was all I could do, to wait till we were done our call, l before I frigged myself to completion.

And here I was, just a few months later, lapping at HER wet pussy in an airport hotel room! I sat back into a kneeling position at the foot of the bed, and surveyed the situation again. Jessica plaintively whimpered, pouting, and propped herself up on her elbows, looking down her prone body at me. Raising her shapely legs straight up into the air, she hooked a thumb around her panties, and expertly drew them up her legs, bending at the knee, and flicked them aside with one pointy toe of her high heeled shoes. Poetry in motion, seeing her sexy bottom execute all of this. Her skirt was still bunched around her waist. She bit her lower lip and raised her eyebrows at me. Well?

I grinned devilishly. Bringing my face close to her, I led with my outstretched index finger facing up, and ran a little circle around her puckered asshole, as she gasped in surprise. Before she could react further, I pressed the tip in and started pushing and pulling it out. Her eyes widened and she nodded in appreciation.

Emboldened, I pulled it almost out and managed to slip my middle finger into her ass on the next thrust, along with the index finger. I started working those in and out as well. Smiling, I closed my eyes and laid my mouth on her pussy again, slathering my tongue over it as I kept thrusting two fingers in her ass.

Her sudden moans drove me wild. She flung her head back on the bed and let herself be fucked mercilessly by my tongue and fingers. I bobbed my head against her slick pussy, lapping and swirling, as my two fingers pistoned in her other hole. I did a bit of “come hither” with my fingers, and though there was no G-spot in her rectum, she did squeeze my fingers with her butthole in response. I kept up the rhythm and she was practically bucking against my face, her juices now running down and lubricating my fingers in her anus. Her moans rose in pitch, higher, louder, until finally, she could take no more. She squealed in orgasm, rocking her sex against me in spasm, until her hips collapsed back onto the bed.

As she caught her breath, I peeled my face from her pussy and slowly withdrew my fingers, giving her the last few shocks of pleasure as my fingertips slipped out of her hole.

I sat back on my heels on the floor, horny as fuck. After a few moments, Jessica propped herself up on her elbows again, shaking her head in awe of what had just happened. She flung her left leg in the air, releasing her shoe and sending it skitting across the room. I giggled. She flung her right leg out and her other shoe arced across the room and hit the desk lamp, threatening to topple it, but failing to. I raised my eyebrows in mock alarm.

Jessica pushed herself up to a sitting position, and placed a fingertip under my chin, tilting my head up to look at her. Our eyes locked for long moments, and I gazed yearningly, adoringly into her thoughts. My mouth and jaw were still glistening with her pussy juices, and she tenderly wiped my face with her hands, wiping them dry on the bedspread to either side of her.

She stood, between my knees, and pushed her bunched up skirt to the floor. Finally, she was stark naked. I was still kneeling, and found myself eye level with her neat, trim strip of bush again. I leaned forward and scrunched my nose into it, breathing deeply. Jess grabbed my hair, gently but firmly, and eased it away from her crotch.

She reached down and took my hands, and pulled me to my feet. Gazing into my eyes, she slipped one strap of my nightie, then the other, off my shoulders. It was so sheer, so satiny, that I was able to shimmy it easily into a pool around my feet.

And there we were, just two, hot, willing naked bodies, inches from each other. She was perfect, and so was I. I felt the heat off her body and she felt the heat off of mine. Our nipples were level with each other’s, her dark ones brushing ever so slightly across my pretty pink ones. She cocked her face slightly at an angle and leaned closer so that our tits pressed together. I opened my mouth hungrily, ready for her tongue, but she kept her mouth tantalizingly out of reach, brushing her lips over mine, feinting backwards and away as I tried to close the distance.

To my utter surprise, she scooted lower and wrapped her arms around my bum, hugging me close and lifting me up off the floor. I squealed in delight and swatted at her back as I half-draped over her. She spun around and TOSSED me onto the bed. I fell on my back with a bounce.

She was on me in an instant. Our mouths crushed together as she pinned my flailing arms to either side of my head. My god, she was strong. I squeezed my eyes shut, moaning, and gave myself to her, and she took from me. Our tongues tangled deliciously.

Abruptly, she pushed herself away from my face, leaving me breathless, and got up on a kneeling position beside my prone, naked body. She swung her head down and dove into my crotch. Her tongue slid over my clit and into my slit, probing, searching. I was ecstatic.

Jessica’s butt was wiggling in the air beside me as she knelt over the lower part of my body. I saw her glistening cunt peek out between her ass cheeks, and knew I had to taste it again. I reached under her stomach and gripped her waist, pulling her towards me. She got the message and scooted over, lifting her one knee over my face, and centering her sex over me before lowering her pussy. Her pussy lips enveloped my mouth, muffling my cries of passion, as we settled into our hot 69.

We languished in that position for long, blissful minutes, lapping at each others holes. Jess propped herself up on one elbow, bringing her other hand to my pussy, easing the lips aside as she licked me tenderly, slipping the tip of her tongue on either side of my clit. I reached up around her ass and pulled her cheeks apart as I massaged her cunt with my whole mouth. I was unthinking in my pleasure, just letting the waves roll through me, as I worked my tongue and jaws in completely reactionary ways. It felt like each dart of her tongue into me prompted a spasm in my own mouth.

After a while of this heavenly exchange, I let go of her ass and encircled her waist with my arms, pressing her core towards me. I pushed her over to the side, and both of us giggling in each others private nether regions, we fell to our sides, still locked in our 69 position.

I saw Jess stretch her head back, ponytail almost undone, take a deep, dramatic breath, and drive her tongue back into my hole.

WOAH, that felt amazing! She squirmed and thrust her tongue deep and drank from my most secret reserves, sending ripples of passion throughout my body.

I was NOT going to be outdone.

I reached my arm up between her legs and opened her wide, so that one of her legs was wavering over us. My other hand wriggled between us, and spread her open even more. I dove in as if my life depended on it, as if this were the first and last pussy I’d ever get to taste. I was going to eat her all the way out.

Her muffled grunts against my own pussy told me I was off to a good start. Her head wriggled against my inner thigh, which she was using as a pillow.

My other leg drifted up, stretching, searching. I simply had to get deeper into that pussy, and pull her deeper into mine. I found Jessica’s leg also in the air, and I somehow managed to hook my knee under her’s, as she hooked her knee under mine. Oh yes! That was it. I had a full face-full of her pussy now, and she had her face smushed into mine. We bucked and fucked against each other, using our hooked together legs as leverage, working ourselves to a frenzied rhythm. Oh how we must of looked in our sideways sixty-nine, from a bird’s eye view; just a beautiful human knot of tangled limbs and sex.

I wanted to taste Jess with the tip of my tongue, and so I did, over and over again. Meanwhile, perhaps inspired by my earlier butt play, Jessica freed a hand, snaked it under and around my ass, and slipped a finger into my asshole! Oh shit! FUCK! Our symmetry had to be complete, so I also squirmed a finger into her anus, working it in and out as I ate her out. She started pumping her finger as well as she filled my pussy with her muscular, insistent tongue.

Jessica’s dirty grunts and my impassioned whimpers rose in frequency and pitch, as our pleasure crashed in waves and layers. We reached the apex together, as one, barely aware of ourselves and coming SO fucking hard, so completely, over and over and over again. A flood of delicious girl-cum washed over our mouths and faces as we continued our grinding and spasms.

Finally, oh so sweetly and gently, our passion began to ebb. Our bodies petered out, little aftershocks of orgasm sparking in our muscles like static discharge. We each rolled backwards, away from each other, prone on our backs, side by side and heads to toes. Eyes closed, I reached out with my fingers and found her hand, and she grasped mine, fingers interlacing. I’m sure smiles of pure contentment plastered both our faces. Our heart rates slowed, returning to to normal.

At the same exact moment, we pulled each other up to sitting positions on the bed, facing each other. She pulled her knees up to her chin and I did the same, still holding hands. I looked her full in her marvelous grey eyes and grinned. Since she’d arrived, we hadn’t exchanged a single actual word, so I spoke.

All we could do was laugh.