Alex cleared his throat and nodded at Michelle, as if to say he wasn’t in any hurry. For now he was comfortable in his chair, apart from the insistent tugging he felt in his jeans. Not yet. Wait. Let them love each other. Drink in their beauty. Another smile from Michelle, as Eve swallowed hard and longed to run her hand through that shiny, jet black hair. She could smell Michelle’s diabolically feminine scent and could sense the delicate softness of her skin even from several paces away. She could tell how perfect it would feel if she could run her hand along those gleaming, ripe forearms and over that warm, smooth back. The thought of it made her wet with desire.
Michelle bent down to take off her shoes, and as she did so Eve could see down the front of the white dress. Transfixed, she watched two golden pyramids drop away from Michelle’s torso, unhindered by any bra. They hung there like triangular stalactites, crying out for a pair of hands to cup them before they were pulled back into an upright position. Eve felt her mouth go dry and her panties flood with moisture as she thought about those nipples, just out of sight from her angle. They’d be a deep, healthy red, she thought, perfect cherries on two irresistible mounds. Eve wanted to explore them so much that her head began to hurt; she wanted to dart her tongue across those nipples and then suck in half a breast, savouring the explosion that she knew would come as she explored another woman for the first time.
And then she remembered she was being watched. Nervousness flooded her, but it had a thrilling edge to it. She would be centre stage, and the lights felt hot. But the time for self-control had come and gone already. Deep down she knew that what he wanted to see and what she wanted for herself were one and the same. Her legs stood up from the bed without her asking them to, and she moved slowly towards the gorgeous creature in white. She felt her mouth go dry. She was totally entranced, ready to reach out and take what she had to have. Michelle, cheeky cocktail that she was, stood and waited for her, but just then Alex noticed the glamorous visitor losing her confident poise. He sensed she was going weak at the knees, for she, too, had never known a woman’s touch. Michelle was surely trembling just a little, awaiting Eve’s move.
Eve dared not pause as she went for the top of that dress. There was no turning back. She had to see and feel naked female flesh, and it had to happen now. Without looking Michelle in the eye even once, more assertive than she’d ever dreamed she could be, she reached out and peeled the strap off Michelle’s left shoulder. Her hand dropped to the top of the fabric, and without a word she pulled it right down to reveal as ripe and lovely a left breast as she’d ever seen. She heard a tiny gasp from Michelle, and suddenly felt her own heart throbbing hard under her own left breast. For a moment she stood in awe of this designer nipple, a smile breaking across her face as she noticed its meaty redness swelling and hardening before her eyes.
Swelling and hardening was happening elsewhere in the room too, as Alex sensed both women on the very point of no return. The air was thick with lesbian lust, and he began to squirm in his seat as the two perfect women hovered with intent above this lone escaped breast. Eve moved first, bending down to taste the taste she’d so long desired. Her lips engulfed the firm nipple and she sucked, hard. Michelle’s erect nipple grazed her teeth as the glorious taste hit home in the midst of a sensual blaze. The smell of perfume, no doubt sprayed down Michelle’s top before she’d left home, climbed up Eve’s nose, pressed gently into the creamy breast flesh. The liquorice texture of the nipple sent her tongue into a helpless spinning spiral; it picked up the bumpy redness Michelle’s perfectly-defined areola as it went on its endless laps of pleasure.
Uncomfortably bent down as she was, Eve was lost in the wonder of this woman. The breast was so much better than any of her fantasies, and still she wanted more. She wanted to swallow it, to have all of it in her mouth. Michelle’s grapefruit-sized breasts were the perfect size to taste in their entirety, and Eve wanted her fill of this one. In one slick move she slid her mouth open wide, her lips cascading down the gentle slopes that led to Michelle’s chest. Again she sucked hard, letting her tongue travel as broad a circle as she could manage. The mix of perfume and a hint of sweat on this softest of skin intoxicated Eve’s taste buds as her tongue rejoiced in feeling that beautiful jelly-like give beneath it. And every time her sweeping tongue clipped a corner of nipple, she heard a little moan escape those rosy lips above her head.
Suddenly it was Eve who went weak at the knees. She wanted to stay clasped to that milky treat, suckling away forever, but the lust pounding around her body was making it difficult to stay standing. She needed only to get Michelle to the bed. She stood upright and took her companion by the hand, looking her in the eye for the first time. They smiled at each other, barely even aware of the heavy breathing and banging heartbeat coming from Alex, watching them, just a couple of yards away.
Eve led her new lover to the bed, Michelle following obediently with one breast still hanging loose from her dress. The two women slid effortlessly onto the mattress, never letting their hands part. Eve kicked off her shoes as she went to lie down on her side. Michelle fell too; their bodies found themselves entwined. Eve slid her leg between Michelle’s as they embraced, wrapped up together like a sweet-scented charm on the duvet. Alex groaned softly: he loved to see this kind of gentle intimacy and closeness between women. Would the kiss come now?
Their lips met. Gently, at first, both apprehensive of how a woman’s mouth would feel. But the first brushing of lips set their hearts racing and their tongues roaming in search of the other.
Eve gripped Michelle’s firm body tighter, pressing her breasts up against her lust-ridden new lover and pushing her skirt higher with her entwined leg, as she entered as deep into Michelle’s mouth as she could. And deep she went, feeling every taste bud pass under her own before Michelle responded in kind, their passionate tongues wrestling each other in saliva-drenched abandon.
Michelle’s hand had been wandering over Eve’s jeans as they kissed. She’d barely noticed, so lost had she been in the thrill of her first kiss with a woman. But now Michelle had warmed to her unexpected role, and was tugging as insistently at the buttons as Alex’s cock was tugging at his. Quickly she had them undone, and Eve rolled off Michelle’s moist mouth and onto her back without a word. Still with one breast dangling out from her dress, Michelle knelt before Eve as she raised her legs and wriggled her backside. Michelle gripped the jeans, smiling naughtily at Alex as she helped to pull them off. She was confronted with soaking wet pair of panties demanded her immediate attention
Michelle stood erect, Eve at her mercy and aching to feel her between her legs. Alex knew Eve would want to see her lover in all her glory, unrestrained by the thin fabric that did nothing to hide the tautness of the one still-hidden nipple. He leaned across and deftly flicked off Michelle’s right shoulder strap. The dress crumbled to the floor, leaving her naked but for her silky white panties. He watched Eve’s eyes widen as Michelle’s finely-sculpted figure was revealed; firm and sexy, her magnificent breasts surveying the room with an age-defying cockiness of their own, she had the body of a 20-year-old. It was the reason Alex had never been able to let her go.
“Strip her,” Eve heard herself gasp out loud, with more authority than she thought she had in her. Alex obliged as he stood behind the statuesque woman, hooked his thumbs over her panties and yanked them down to her ankles. She lifted her pretty feet out one at a time; her clothes now a scattered heap on the floor. Eve closed her eyes, almost feeling them burn at the sight of this beautiful nude goddess about to treat her, but fearing it would prove to be a dream. When she opened them Alex had moved back to his seat, but her lover was still there in the flesh, her breasts heaving up and down as she teased Eve and her desperate womanhood by holding off for just a moment longer.
Then Michelle sank to her knees. She crawled to the edge of the bed, where Eve’s parted legs awaited. The naked slid her hands under Eve’s thighs as she raised herself to a comfortable position – for the first time Eve could feel those experienced hands working their magic on her skin. It was sheer ecstasy. Michelle shut her eyes as she moved her mouth closer to Eve’s sodden underwear; she wanted to smell and feel the magic of another woman in all its fullness – there could only be one first time. For the two women to experience in front of Alex added an extra spice of thrill. They might be new at this game, but each one was well aware of how his arousal might soon make this situation twice as good.
Sparks shot right up Eve’s body as Michelle’ tongue touched her inner thigh. An erotic explosion like she’d never felt before. She tried to stop herself trembling as the tongue traced an ever-so light figure-of-eight, the top of the eight just an inch from the line of the material. Michelle felt her intoxication intensify as she tasted Eve’s glorious skin, savouring every drop of flavour as she planted kiss after kiss on her inner thighs. Eve began to feel faint from the pleasure; but jolted back to wonderful consciousness as she felt a hand slip between her bottom and the panty fabric, while a light brush on her panties awoke her vagina. Michelle was nosing around with insatiable curiosity, kissing Eve’s labia through the material. When her head came up, Eve saw Michelle’s nose and lips were moist from her, which made her even wetter. She noticed Alex, watching intently, from the corner of her eye, but couldn’t be wetter if she tried.
Michelle’s right hand, still nestling under Eve’s backside, suddenly pirouetted and gripped her underwear tight. Her left hand took hold of the opposite side, together they pulled as Eve raised her rear end to allow Michelle to pull the soaked garment over her bent knees and throw it onto the floor where it fell with her own pair. Michelle, who had never taken herself for a bisexual, began to salivate uncontrollably at the sight of a clear route to Eve’s cunt. Her tongue was primed for full attack.
She hesitated for a second or two, if only to savour this special moment every woman should live through – that of truly tasting and loving one of her sisters. And then she dived in, sending Eve into exquisite ecstasy the moment that tongue touched her pussy. Head thrown back on the bed, eyes closed, Eve could barely keep still as the kneeling Michelle’s sugary mouth explored that mysterious place of which she knew so little – gliding up and down her wet labia, tongue darting just a little way in now and then to taste her juices.
She went back to the corner at the very top of Eve’s thigh, tongue dancing lightly away as she weaved both pleasure and longing with her soft, moist mouth. She moved back to the opening, kissing it all the way up and down as she felt flames in her belly. She turned her head sideways, pushing her tongue as far in as she could and giving it a naughty wiggle deep inside as Eve began to moan. Then, losing herself entirely, she went low, pulling the butt cheeks apart and then firmly and lengthily licking and sucking the magic spot between Eve’s anus and cunt; Michelle knew well how it felt to have a tongue there, but shuddered with joy at the thrill of tasting it herself. She went lower still, prodding her tongue around Eve’s tight back hole, with no let-up in gusto as she spiralled. It only made Eve squirm more to feel that sweet tickle; she was beginning to feel a painful need for penetration from this dark yet beautiful creature.
