"Clare" - Chapter 13 - Brenda's Girl - "Rainbows - Part 2" - Sex Stories

"Clare" - Chapter 13 - Brenda's Girl - "Rainbows - Part 2"

... knew we had sexual chemistry and that we wanted each other.

Linda’s mouth found a nipple, and her hand went down my bottoms; she cupped my shaved mound. I felt alive and needed more. I dropped my shorts and then kicked them off. Furthermore, I wanted Linda to see all of me; and taste me; my legs were now wide as I swung my left leg onto the top of the cistern.

It was with a knowing smile that Linda took the hint, and her tongue found my folds. She licked me once, twice, and then three times, just enough to get a taste of me. We didn’t have time for her to explore further, to bring me off. I needed to do the same, taste her pussy.

So, with a tug, I reluctantly pulled Linda up and kissed her, our tongues dancing once again.

Then, with a slight push, she stepped back against her cubical wall, and I dropped to a squat, my legs deliberately splaying wide open. I was giving her eyes an unobstructed view of my pinkness as I hovered just above the cubical floor.

My hands lifted her skirt, and a pair of black lacy panties looked back at me. They told me that despite being married, she had come here tonight to meet someone and maybe get off with them. I yanked them down; I needed to see Linda’s honey pot and dip my tongue in. A trimmed black bush appeared before me, though I didn’t have time to admire it; I just dived in.

My dance partner's legs suddenly sprang wide as my tongue forcefully dipped into her hairy folds. One, two, three deliberate licks and then with my ...

... hands I swung her around, her bottom now facing me; my ultimate goal in sight.

Linda didn’t seem to know what I was doing. But that soon became clear when I spread her firm ass cheeks and looked at her small rosebud. We didn’t have long. So it was without hesitation that I pushed my tongue into her valley and licked; and then probed her most private hole. My tongue was now pushing hard into her, tasting her sweaty essence. It was my kinky thing, my secret pleasure.

Then one, two, three licks and I quickly withdrew. We stood facing one another, with Linda gasping for air and obviously turned on; and me with a cheeky grin on my face. I leaned forward and pressed my tongue into my latest dance partner's mouth. We both knew it was the same tongue that had just been up her ass.

It was an unsaid message as to what sort of sex Linda could expect if we got together again. I noted that she didn’t back away and reject my tongue. It made me think of how much fun I could have with her. Our fingers found each other’s pussies, Linda’s damp and expecting. Mine, needy and wanton. We started rapidly fingering each other. I needed Linda to come; to remember me.

Moans started to murmur from her mouth. A little loud for comfort, our tongues stopped dancing, and my free hand covered her mouth as she started to quiver, her fingers having fallen from my pussy. My hand was now a blur as I masturbated Linda to her orgasm.

It came a few seconds later in muffled groans and a body shake. ...