Experimenting With a Friend at Husband’s Party (Part II) (FF) (Lesbian) (Oral)

I am kneeling on the bed, completely naked in front of my friend Pauline, who is also naked. I just finished making her cum, and she is still trying to catch her breath. This is my first time with a woman and I’m not disappointed. I lick her fragrant juices off my lips as she sits up. “Lie down.” She instructs. The bedside lamps are still on. Normally I feel insecure having sex under bright lighting but I can tell Pauline likes what she sees. She hasn’t stopped staring at my petite body.

As we switch places, we pause to make out again. I lie on my back and she gets on top of me, placing her left thigh between my legs. I feel her large, heavy breasts sink onto my body as I caress her skin, grabbing her ass and squeezing. Kissing harder, I grind my clit against her thigh, over and over. She reaches down, feeling around my vagina. “Don’t worry. You’ll get to come soon” she breathes into my ear. She sits up, beginning to kiss my neck and chest. She grabs one of my breasts and squeezes it tightly so that she can more easily suck on my puffy, pink nipple. Flicking one nipple with her tongue, she gently pinches the other nipple with her hand. It feels so good. Impatiently waiting for her to go down on me, I grab her hand and place it on my clit, grinding against it. “Mmm, you just can’t wait to cum, can you?” She teases. “It’s only fair” I respond. Smirking, she moves away from my breasts and kisses down my body. Pauline grazes her fingertips around my vagina while pressing her lips down my black landing strip of pubic hair.

I feel her spread my pussy lips apart. “Wow, you’re so wet. I can’t wait to taste you.” she says, excitedly. Spreading my labia again, she finds my clit and licks up from my asshole. She inserts her tongue into my vagina. “Mmm” she moans, tasting my juices. “I love your pussy.” I spread my legs further apart for her. “There we go” she giggles, leaning in to finally brush her moist, warm tongue against my swollen clit. I can barely contain my groans of pleasure as she immediately begins to lick me in a circular motion. I grind against her mouth, feeling her strong hands grip my thighs to keep me exactly where she wants me. I feel a pressure building up inside me as Pauline’s tongue slides across my engorged clit again and again-only stopping occasionally to gently bite it. “Keep going…” I moan, getting closer to orgasm with every passing moment. “I want to watch your face when you cum.” Pauline says in a devious tone, sitting up.

She props herself up so that I can see her sexy, dark labia as she reaches inside her vagina, moistening her index finger with her own, visible wetness. Without breaking eye-contact, she uses the finger to continue rubbing my clit. “Oh… oh god!” I cry out. She’s rubbing my clit with her finger much faster than she was able to lick. She continues relentlessly, harder and faster each time. I close my eyes, clenching my muscles and curling my toes. I’m so close. “Look at me.” Pauline orders. I look in her direction again, her dark brown eyes gazing into mine intensely. Her rose-colored lips remain slightly open as she concentrates on making me cum. I feel my face get hot and my muscles spasm as everything becomes blurry. “Yeah. Mhm. Cum for me. Cum for me.” Pauline encourages in a breathy whisper, her large breasts jiggling while she continues forcefully stroking my clit.

It’s happening. My vaginal muscles contract. I grit my teeth and arch my back, letting out a series of moans. When I’m finished, Pauline is still rubbing my sensitive, post-orgasm clit. It feels so overwhelmingly good, it’s beginning to hurt. “Stop, stop.” I giggle, struggling to catch my breath. She sits up, breathing heavily and licking off the traces of cum and wetness I left for her. That was really hot. I-I can’t believe we did that.” She says, hiding her face. I glance at the alarm clock on the nightstand. “Shit. It’s almost been an hour. We should probably head back downstairs!” I gasp. We both stand up, stumbling drunkenly around the room, collecting our clothes. I watch Pauline’s chubby pussy, sticky with cum disappear as she slides her panties up her legs. I put my dress back on, and so does Pauline. I wish we didn’t have to go. There are so many things I want to try with her. When we both look presentable, I open the bedroom door. We step into the hallway then look at each other, grinning. “You should throw parties more often!” she jokes.

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