Sophia had better plans – 02

Sophia was pondering how to do this when she remembered something she had once read in an erotic story. At the time it had seemed very hot to her, but she was not sure if the girl would go for it. Only one way to find out, she thought.

Sophia released the girl’s breasts and put her head down on them. She moved her hands to her fly and gingerly let her weight rest on the girl, this had the effect of forcing more of her tit into the girls willing mouth. Satisfied that she wasn’t hurting the redhead Sophia undid her jeans. When they were undone she used her hands to lever herself back up, pulling her nipple from the girl’s mouth with an audible popping sound.

Sophia piled the pillows up on the headboard and lay back while the girl sat up and watched. Sophia put her feet flat on the bed and lifted her ass so she could roll her jeans and panties off. The girl’s eyes were sparkling as she watched. Once they were past her ass Sophia lifted her feet and the girl caught her jeans and panties and pulled them off. Sophia settled herself and splayed her thighs, exposing her pussy to the girl’s view.

The girl was staring and Sophia knew what she was seeing. Her pubic hair was a very dark color, but sparse and her outer lips were full and wet. She knew that by now they were gaping open and that they were a dark pink, almost purple color. She could feel how wet she was and was sure it was evident to the girl’s eye.

Sophia spread her arms invitingly and the girl crawled between her thighs and hugged her. Their lips met again in a deep kiss with tongues doing battle. The girl was obviously very aroused and she forced her tongue into Sophia’s mouth and explored every nook and cranny. Sophia was content to caress the girls back and ass and let her take the lead for a bit. Isla’s mouth eventually left her own and kissed up her jaw line, towards her ear.

She licked Sophia’s ear lobe and then moved slowly back down, stopping here and there to lick and suck. Her lips left a wet trail from Sophia’s war, down the line of her jaw and across her throat. Isla stopped and kissed her collarbone before continuing down.

Sophia could see where she was heading and decided to give her idea a try; she released the girl’s ass and brought her hand to her smoldering pussy. Sophia dipped her fingers inside of her entrance, getting them slick with her juices and then brought her hand to her breast. She rubbed her fingers around her nipple, leaving it glistening with the viscous fluids from her cunt. The girl was staring at her tit now, seemingly unable to decide what to do. Sophia caught a handful of her hair and firmly guided the girl’s head to her nipple.

Isla hesitated for a moment and Sophia was afraid it wasn’t going to work, but then she opened her mouth and ran her tongue lightly around Sophia’s aureole. Sophia was holding her breath, but sighed contentedly when the girl sucked her wet nipple into her mouth. Her tongue worked around the nipple, until it was totally free of Sophia’s juices. Sophia allowed her to suckle for a bit before she dipped her hand back into her love tunnel and coated her left nipple.

Isla seemed to need no prompting and attacked her nipple, lapping greedily at it until it was clean and then gently sucking it into her mouth. This continued for a long time and was as hot as Sophia had hoped it would be. She would let the girl suckle until her nipple was aching and then coat her other nipple. The girl would immediately switch her attention to the one with Sophia’s pussy juice on it.

The best part for the older woman was that when any possible trace of her nectar was gone the girl still suckled and licked, it was almost as if she were trying to get milk. Sophia had read too many stories about pregnant women being suckled for that idea not to pop into her head and she felt her pussy contract and twitch. She almost wished she were lactating, just to see the little redhead drink her fill.

She dipped her fingers into herself longer each time and began to flick her clit as well while her hand was there. The girl was apparently hungry for her juices and when she brought her hand upwards for the tenth or eleventh time the girl caught it before she could rub it into her nipple. Isla looked directly into Sophia’s eye and then guided the wet fingers to her mouth. Sophia felt like she would come when the girl sucked them in and began to lick them clean. When she finished she pushed Sophia’s hand back towards her crotch.

“It looks like you have found something you like,” Sophia said, resisting the girl’s hand.

“Yes, it tastes wonderful.”

“Well, there is plenty there for you.”

The girl smiled and kissed the back of Sophia’s hand, then down her arm and across her shoulder. She licked the hollow at the nape of her neck, before continuing downward to plant a kiss on each nipple. From there she moved down to lick at Sophia’s navel, which caused her to giggle. She was very ticklish.

Her giggle turned into a moan when the girl’s tongue reached the top of her mound and licked through her pubic hair. Sophia spread her legs wide and tried to relax. She was so worked up from the attention to her tits, and she did not want to come at the first contact of the girl’s mouth. Still, she was hyped and knew it wouldn’t take much to send her over the edge.

The girl’s fingers were massaging the outsides of her mound, just teasing her lips and her tongue slipped through Sophia’s sparse pubes to rest just above the top of her slit. She started licking then, delicate, gentle swipes of her tongue moving to one side and then the other.

Sophia felt her back arch involuntarily, trying to bring her swollen pussy into contact with the wonderful tongue, but Isla would not allow it. She pressed Sophia’s hips back down and then began to gently tongue her outer lips, working slowly downward, but not slipping between them to caress the inner folds. Sophia groaned in frustration, it felt so good, and she was so close, but it wasn’t enough to get her over the top.

When she reached the bottom of Sophia’s pussy Isla forced her tongue into the older woman and pursed her lips around the tight entrance. Her tongue seemed very long and flexible once it was inside and began to wiggle around, and she sucked hard, drawing more of Sophia’s nectar from her.

Sophia cried out then, it just felt so good. Her hands shot to her breasts and she rolled the nipples between her fingers adding jagged jolts of pleasure to her already overly stimulated system. She was dying now for an orgasm, she had to have it. The feelings were so powerful that she could not even try to hold back.

Isla curled her tongue and ran it upward from the entrance to Sophia’s tunnel towards the top of her slit, scooping up the thick fluid that had gathered between the older woman’s swollen lips. Sophia couldn’t take any more teasing; her hands left her breasts and curled into Isla’s luxurious hair, pulling her mouth tightly against her slit.

“No more teasing, I have to come,” Sophia groaned.

Isla went wild at the words, sucking hard on Sophia’s clit; she drew it out and then swirled her tongue over the super sensitive bud before she began to lash it with manically fast strokes of her tongue. The shock of it was more than Sophia could bear and she felt her bottom come unglued, jogging and twitching and contracting as her orgasm ripped through her. Sophia screamed then. She wasn’t usually vocal during sex, but the tension inside of her, the unremitting pleasure demanded nothing less than a scream.

Sophia rode the red waves of pleasure, like a surfer on the crest of a giant wave. Isla did not stop and Sophia felt like she was being devoured alive. The sensations from the girl’s tongue, lips and fingers merged into one flow of sensation that sent her skyrocketing into another orgasm. This one was more powerful, shocking her body to its core. Isla showed no sign of letting up and Sophia found herself pushing the girl’s head away, it felt too good now.

She drifted down from her orgasm slowly; Isla had returned to her breasts and was suckling contentedly. The sensation was not powerfully erotic now, it was warm, gentle and comforting. Sophia glanced at the alarm clock on the night table, it wasn’t even noon yet. The girl’s soft tongue and warm mouth left no doubt in Sophia’s mind that this was just the beginning.