Life of the Mainwarings Chapter 2: Pamela's N - Sex Stories

Life of the Mainwarings Chapter 2: Pamela's N

... to set the pace. Darla didn't try sticking her tongue in Pamela's mouth. Pamela was a little hesitant at first; unsure of herself. Darla was patient. Pamela stiffened as she felt the tall redhead's arms go around her. She started to panic as Darla's lips touched her own. "What the hell am I doing?" She thought. And then she felt it. Her nipples stiffened and her pussy started tingling, and, she assumed, moistened. She relaxed. Darla felt it and smiled. She allowed her tongue tip to sneak out and just barely touch Pamela's lips. That was all Pamela needed. Her mouth opened and she accepted Darla's tongue, meeting it half way with her own. She wasn't clear on the details of how her coat and gloves had fallen to the floor, discarded, or how her blouse and skirt had joined them in a trail that led to the king sized bed in the center of the room, but she found herself on the bed, her arms around Darla, her fingers working the clasp of Darla's brassiere, just as Darla's fingers were working at her own. Their kissing continued apace, and their bodies pressed together in all sorts of interesting ways. Each had a thigh between the other's legs and two sets of panties were now sporting damp gussets as flesh ground against flesh through thin layers of silk. The room was full of the sounds of two women in the throes of passion. Pamela's mind was whirling and she felt like she was being sucked into a vortex of lust. She hadn't been this aroused in a long, long, time. With a squeal of ...

... triumph she felt the catch on Darla's bra pop open under her fingers and she quickly moved to uncover those beautiful breasts she'd been admiring at the bar. Darla was a true red head with fair skin covered in millions of freckles. Her breasts were at least a full D cup with large thick nipples that just begged to be tweaked, pulled, licked, and sucked. Pamela wanted to do all of those things at once. She wanted to explore Darla's lush body; kiss and lick her everywhere; taste and feel her flesh; all the things she had longed to do ever since her college days. Darla was content to let Pamela take the lead and set the pace. She had felt the chemistry between them and knew that this would be the first of many encounters. Darla suspected that she would end up in bed with both Pamela and Sean and she hoped it would be soon. Pamela managed to roll Darla on her back. The read head was quickly stripped of her bra and Pamela soon had two handfuls of breast flesh to feast on, and feast she did, going face first into Darla's cleavage. Her mouth was avid as she licked and kissed every inch of flesh she could, finally settling her lips around Darla's left nipple, sucking and licking it to a glistening, quivering, rock-hard knob of flesh, much to Darla's delight. Nor did Pamela neglect Darla's right nipple applying the same lip locking treatment to it and leaving it similarly stiff and glistening with her saliva. But all of this was the appetizer for the main event. Pamela rose up and kissed ...