Tawni 'S Story


Erotica, First-Time, Gay, Lesbian, Oral-Sex, Virginity
Tawni 's write up
Chapter 1 - A Pleasant good morning

‘ I'm awake. ‘

‘ Where am I ? ‘

‘ What happened concluding night ? ‘

‘ Why do I smell like sex and alcohol ?'

‘ Oh, no. Did I go menage with person final stage dark ? ‘

This room doesn't feel companion. I'd never have curtain like that and this bed feels way too expensive for a college student like me to have. So, it must be someone rich. Ah, damnit Tanya ! Think girl, think. Okay, what was the last affair that I remember from last night. OK, Suzie… Who's Suzi- oh, my roommate, that's rightfield. OK, Suzi, she took me to…to a club….and we…damnit, I just don't think back a fucking thing after that. Maybe if I just go back to sleep for a little bit, I'll remember when I wake up.

‘ Okay, here we go. tally the sheep down.'

‘ 10….'

‘ 9….'

‘ 8….'

‘ 7….'

‘ 1….'

"Mmm."

….

"MMMmm….oh god."

….

"Oh- *gasp*."

‘ Wha ? What's going on ?'

I open my eyes again, still the same room. It just looks a little brighter outside. There's nobody else in the roo-

"Oh god !"

Suddenly, I feel something rub on my pussy. Now I'm concerned. What's going on ?

I look down at my feet and don't see anything. That's weird I could have sworn that I-

"Mmmm ! Oh what the hell was that ?"

I sit up quickly and search down at my waist. There's a diminished gibbosity where my kitty would be. I rest my bridge player on the bulge and suddenly feel a sudden shock of pleasure.

"Ohhh-what the hellhole ?"

I look under the covers to see someone's head down following to where all my cryptic feelings of arousal are coming from. The head looks like there's a pony tail attached, and I have a pang of sorrow. Did I seriously go household with one of those ostentatious hipsters from the guild final night ?

But as soon as the person raises their psyche, one veneration vanishes, only to be replaced by another. At first all I see are optic. Very mystifying embrown eyes that are almost completely obscure. The side slowly comes out of the dark and comes into the light. The olfactory organ is widely ( but not too wide ), with a small upturn at the tip. Their lips look moist and almost completely pink. Their hair is long and darkness, but pulled back. It looks dampness from perspiration. Once I can see their case completely I noticed-

"You're a girl ?"

Wiping her mouth with her index finger and then sucking my juice off of her finger, she gave me a teasing look, then reached down with her hand between her legs. Hey eyes flutter briefly as she lets out a light moan.

"Mm, shoemaker's last sentence I checked I am,"she smiles at me, making me feel nervous.

"Bu-but, I mean, I'm not a- a- a- les-,"I try to stutter out a response to this sudden turn of events.
She just smiles again as I'm trying to explain myself and reaches her script between her ramification again, but this time, only for a here and now, then put her finger up to my lip to shush me. I smell an lift up aroma of her sex. She pushes her finger's breadth against my sass harder, until her finger is inside my mouth. I can't supporter but lick it.

A quick salt lick of her finger suddenly turns to a suction, desperate for more and more. I now need that mouthful. She notices me sucking on her fingerbreadth instantly and starts to overstretch it out of my mouth, much to my dismay and pouting.

"Don't worry honey,"she whispers at me."You'll get your routine soon enough."

She pulls the blanket over her heading and disappears. Where did she go ? Who was that ? Why is she-
"Oh. Mm, yes, more. More of that."

I felt her glossa drag down from my collar ivory and lead down and then her lips attached themselves to my very sensitive right nipple, sucking gently.

Listening to my commands, she continues to suckle on my breast, but also adds the use of her knife, driving me absolutely wild. The mysterious nighttime haired cleaning woman takes it to the next step and lightly bites at my perky and completely erected nipple.

"Ohhh. MMmmm. Just like that."

"Mm, you like that then,"her soft vocalization radiates from under the covers.

I hesitate to suffice, but ultimately just susurration,"…yes."

As an immediate reaction, she starts to assault my left over chest, nibbling and sucking and licking, leaving no in of my skin untasted.

I start to gasp loudly, enjoying what this woman is doing to me, what she's turning me into. I let a gaudy moan escapism my mouth signifying my extremum pleasure as to the job she's doing. As soon as I do so, suddenly, she stops.

"Wha- what,"I enquiry, wondering if I did something damage."Why did you block off ? Was it something I said ?"
Still, no response. My mind suddenly started to sink from it's sexual high, and I start thinking about what's going on. This is a beautiful cleaning lady ( who obviously knows how to please another woman ) and she took me home for the night. What did we do shoemaker's last Night ? What did I do ?

I start to think out loud, half talking to her, half talking to myself."I- I- I'm not a tribade. I'm not even bisexual. I'm just a formula girl, who likes bozo. I just made the dewy-eyed misapprehension of going home with a miss last dark. cipher has to know."

"Are you calling this-"suddenly I feel a couple of long fingerbreadth push their way into my tight cunt."-a mistake ?"

"MMmm-noooo ! It feels sooo good !"

Her fingerbreadth work their way inside further into my slit, lubricated and eased in by my own succus. They start to slowly work all the way within me, up to where her hand meets the initiatory stick of her index number and middle fingerbreadth. As soon as they go in as far as they can, they start to pull out. Instinctively, my insides contract, and I try to hold her digits inside of me. It's been so long since anyone has pleasured me and I don't want it to end rightfield now.

I reach my own hand down to prevent her from pulling her out of me, but she deflects my endeavor by capturing my hired hand with her idle hand, and places my index finger into her mouth. I never knew how sensitive my fingers were, but her mouthpiece was working pure trick on them. Her tongue was winding it's way around my finger, coating it with her own saliva, and sucking on it, making my pussy clench even harder on her still extracting fingers.

"Oh,"she said, releasing my fingerbreadth from her mouth, only to take in the offending finger shoot up to my own mouth so I could extend sucking on it."Sexy bunny like that then, does she ?"

"MMmm-"I start my answer only to let her finger completely escape my dripping kitty-cat to suddenly shove their way all the way back inside of me."-HHmmmmm !"

"Haha, I thought you might. Let's see how you like this then."

Before I could ask what exactly"this"was, she started to twist her hand as if she was trying to start a car, and then turned her hand to where her fingers were pointing up. Without admonition, she started to drag her fingers along my g-spot, adding pressure as she would drag them along.

"OHHH MYYY GOD ! YES !"I couldn't help my sidesplitter of ecstasy as she did this. Few guys would ever go down on me or finger me, and usually their tool were way too minuscule to even bump my g-spot. But in a matter of minutes, this woman found it, and was now milking it for all it was worth.

I feel my body going into over load. My hands are now shaking and my toes are curling and uncurling rapidly. I feel diaphoresis creep along my frontal bone and chest of drawers. As she pulls her fingers out once again, I start to clinch as hard as possible. It's going to claim heaven and hell both freezing over to get me to release this little nympho's bridge player from my now contracting cunt.

I close my eyes just to prolong the incoming continuous waves of pleasance that were bound to hit any instant now. The fingers start to pull back in, and I'm all too willing to allow them back inside of me. I open my eyes again only to find the beautiful and mysterious boldness looking down on me with middle half closed with a cocked smiling filled with smugness.

She leans her look down to mine to the pointedness where our noses almost meet and she starts to whisper,"Has any man ever pleasured you like this before ?"

I whimper out a pitiable,"No."

Once again, she question me again."Have you ever made yourself feel this good before ?"

This time, with her digit working overtime, I couldn't even displace my lips to give her a vocal solution, so I just shook my read/write head ‘ no'once again.

"Have you ever been kissed like this before ?"

Without waiting for an response, she begins kissing me full on the oral cavity. Her rim function to let her tongue dance with mine and I open my mouth to let it in. They start to dance with each former, taste each other, and explore the other one's mouth.

She finishes off the kiss and just looks down at me."How's that compared to a man ?"

I try to sit up a bit to dedicate her another kiss, but she uses her baseless paw to weight-lift me back down onto the bed. With the same hired man, she locks my legs behind her and places her hip against her fingers still inside of me and rubbing on my delicate g-spot. She starts to push her pelvis onto her own hand, digging her skilled fingers even deeply within me. She pulls her hips and fingers back, and does it again, just a fraction harder than concluding clip. And again. And again.

Now she's full on humping her own script into me and I am loving this. It just finger too unspoiled. I feel a pressure level is starting to build inside of me again.

"I….I'm…I'm kinda…."

"Cumming ? Haha, yeah, I could tell. You've been trying to hold it in for quite some time now. It's about time you came."

I'm puzzled now."Ho- how could you-"

I'm not allowed to finish because of the obstruction of her mouth, lips, and tongue, which are now all mingling with my own in another candy kiss. Every time she thrusts her pelvic arch against my pussy, I let out a small moan into her mouth.

After it seems like all too suddenly of clock time, I begin to palpate the pressure inside of me start to moil over. The compounding of not knowing who this expert buff is and her hugging and her fingerbreadth fucking me, I just couldn't take it any more.

She pulls away and looks down at me with those beautiful big brown eyes again."Yeah,"she says."Yeah, cum for me baby. Cum all over my hired hand. Let yourself go and just bask it."

I do as she says and finally admit myself to release. At starting time, I just feel nothing. Then I get hit with Wave after wave of unadulterated adrenaline, hormones, pleasure, and spirit that short lap my mind and drive me into a frenzy.

"OOOOOOH GOD ! YES ! I'M CUMMING NOW ! I'M CUMMING ALL OVER ! I-I CAN'T occlusion, IT JUST flavour SO GOOD."

"Mm, that's compensate baby, enjoy it,"as she's saying this, she unlocks my legs and thrust herself back down to place her human face right hand at my pussy, now contracting and releasing and dripping with my juice. right hand away, she puts her font into me and lap up it up, drinking every bit of me that's spilling out. This throws me into a lower-ranking tizzy, making my nous high on sex once again.

It's feeling so dear, I just can't take it any more. I feel like I'm going to die from having too lots. I push her head teacher away from my twat in an effort to hold on and take a breather for just a moment. I feel her psyche and typeface give way, only to pop up once again right up next to my face.

Her backtalk are completely soaked with my sex and I can't aid it. I want- no, I need to taste myself on her. I grab the back of her question and pull her into me forcefully, sloppily kissing her and licking at her face. I can't exactly put a fingerbreadth on what I taste like, but it's even better being mix with this gorgeous, mystifying, and very skilled dark haired fair sex's saliva.

Coming off of my lots needed orgasm, my body continues to spasm and act on it 's own. My pelvis gently thrust upwards. My kitty-cat, thinking for itself, grinds up into my whodunit lover 's, sending a few aftershocks of joy through my body. She rubs herself against me, just enough to let me hinge upon my coming out to its fullest.

Sighing, I settle myself down and lie completely still on the bed. My lady lover lets out an exacerbate breath and settle 's herself on her side, looking at me, read/write head propped on her deal, with her other arm draped across my thorax, idly rubbing and playing with my right nipple.
"So,"she starts,"What did you think of that ?"

For the first time in a very long clock time, I am completely speechless.

"I ... .I really liked that. But I 'm kinda confused ...."I left off, hoping that she 'd continue on for me.

Maneuvering her grimace closer to my ear, she asks in a lowered spirit,"What about ?"

"Well, about last nighttime. I- do n't really think back all that much. I just recall that I was going to the club with my roommate, and she and I were gon na live it up for the night. And then it just kinda gets hazy."I look straight up, closing my eye, trying not to cogitate about the sense datum tingling through my chest as she keeps playing with it, and instead concentrate on what occurred in conclusion night.

Chuckling, she moves to the other breast, and starts gently dragging her fingerbreadth around my areola."I might be capable to help you see out where the residual of your evening went. But low, I need you to call for care of a little something for me."With her stopping point news, she punctuates it with the slightest pinch to my teat, making me jump slightly.

I raise my eye brow and begin to lick my lips,"How could I do that ?"

taking hold my hand, she leads it down with her own, between her own perky knocker, down her flat venter, and to her own pubic pitcher's mound. I let my finger stick out and begin to rub her own moistened clit.
She closes her eye and lets out a very ho-hum, low, groan."I think we can stage something. ”
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