Tawni 'S Write Up


Erotica, First-Time, Gay, Lesbian, Oral-Sex, Virginity
Tawni 's Story
Chapter 1 - A Pleasant Morning

‘ I'm awake. ‘

‘ Where am I ? ‘

‘ What happened last dark ? ‘

‘ Why do I smell like sex and alcohol ?'

‘ Oh, no. Did I go home with mortal lastly Nox ? ‘

This room doesn't tone familiar. I'd never have mantle like that and this bed feels way too expensive for a college student like me to have. So, it must be someone productive. Ah, damnit Tanya ! Think daughter, think. OK, what was the finale thing that I remember from live on night. Okay, Suzie… Who's Suzi- oh, my roommate, that's right. Okay, Suzi, she took me to…to a club….and we…damnit, I just don't think of a fucking thing after that. Maybe if I just go back to sleep for a lilliputian bit, I'll remember when I wake up.

‘ O.K., here we go. numeration the sheep down.'

‘ 10….'

‘ 9….'

‘ 8….'

‘ 7….'

‘ 1….'

"Mmm."

….

"MMMmm….oh god."

….

"Oh- *gasp*."

‘ Wha ? What's going on ?'

I open my middle again, still the same room. It just looks a small 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 metrical foot and don't see anything. That's weird I could suffer sworn that I-

"Mmmm ! Oh what the hell was that ?"

I sit up quickly and bet down at my waist. There's a minuscule gibbousness where my pussy would be. I rest my hand on the bulge and suddenly feel a sudden jolt of pleasure.

"Ohhh-what the inferno ?"

I look under the covers to see someone's head down next to where all my mysterious feelings of arousal are coming from. The head looks like there's a pony tail attached, and I have a pang of regret. Did I seriously go plate with one of those pretentious flower child from the club last night ?

But as soon as the mortal raises their head, one fear vanishes, only to be replaced by another. At first all I see are heart. Very recondite brown middle that are almost completely moody. The typeface slowly comes out of the dark and comes into the light. The olfactory organ is extensive ( but not too all-inclusive ), with a pocket-sized upturn at the tip. Their mouth look moist and almost completely pink. Their hair is long and dark, but pulled back. It looks mute from perspiration. Once I can see their face completely I noticed-

"You're a girl ?"

Wiping her lip with her indicator digit and then sucking my juices off of her finger, she gave me a quizzical expression, then reached down with her hand between her legs. Hey eyes flutter briefly as she lets out a unhorse moan.

"Mm, death time 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 bumble out a response to this sudden turn of events.
She just smiles again as I'm trying to explain myself and reaches her hand between her legs again, but this prison term, only for a here and now, then put her finger up to my rim to shush me. I smell an inebriate aroma of her sex. She pushes her finger against my lips harder, until her digit is inside my mouthpiece. I can't help but figure out it.

A quickly lick of her finger suddenly turns to a suck, desperate for Sir Thomas More and more. I now need that penchant. She notices me sucking on her finger instantly and starts to pull it out of my sassing, much to my dismay and pouting.

"Don't trouble honey,"she susurration at me."You'll get your turn soon enough."

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

I felt her knife drag down from my collar pearl and lead down and then her mouth attached themselves to my very medium right nipple, sucking gently.

listening to my commands, she continues to imbibe on my breast, but also adds the use of her knife, driving me absolutely wild. The cryptical nighttime haired 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 interpreter radiates from under the covers.

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

As an straightaway response, she starts to snipe my left tit, nibbling and sucking and licking, leaving no in of my skin untasted.

I start to pant loudly, enjoying what this woman is doing to me, what she's turning me into. I let a loud groan evasion my sass signifying my extreme delight as to the job she's doing. As soon as I do so, suddenly, she stops.

"Wha- what,"I question, wondering if I did something wrongfulness."Why did you lay off ? Was it something I said ?"
Still, no reception. My mind suddenly started to lapse from it's sexual high, and I start thinking about what's going on. This is a beautiful womanhood ( who obviously knows how to please another charwoman ) and she took me home plate for the dark. What did we do last Night ? What did I do ?

I start to reckon out loud, half talking to her, half talking to myself."I- I- I'm not a lesbian. I'm not even bisexual person. I'm just a rule lady friend, who likes cat. I just made the simple mistake of going home with a girl endure dark. cypher has to know."

"Are you calling this-"suddenly I feel a couple of long fingers push their way into my fuddled pussy."-a fault ?"

"MMmm-noooo ! It feels sooo effective !"

Her digit work their way inside further into my twat, lubricated and eased in by my own juices. They start to slowly work all the way within me, up to where her hand meets the first juncture of her index and midway finger. As soon as they go in as far as they can, they start to pull out. Instinctively, my inside declaration, and I try to hold her fingerbreadth inside of me. It's been so long since anyone has pleasured me and I don't want it to end mightily now.

I reach my own hand down to prevent her from pulling her out of me, but she deflects my attempt by capturing my hand with her idle helping hand, and property my indicant finger into her mouth. I never knew how sensitive my digit were, but her backtalk was working pure magic on them. Her tongue was winding it's way around my fingerbreadth, 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 finger's breadth from her sass, only to consume the offending finger shoot up to my own mouth so I could continue sucking on it."Sexy bunny girl the likes of that then, does she ?"

"MMmm-"I start my reply only to have her fingers completely escape my dripping twat to suddenly stuff 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 twine her hand as if she was trying to start a car, and then turned her script to where her fingers were pointing up. Without word of advice, she started to drag her fingers along my g-spot, adding pressure as she would embroil them along.

"OHHH MYYY GOD ! YES !"I couldn't assist my riot of ecstasy as she did this. Few cat would ever go down on me or finger me, and usually their dicks were way too small to even find 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 consistency going into over load. My hired hand are now shaking and my toes are curling and uncurling rapidly. I feel diaphoresis creep along my forehead and chest. As she pulls her fingers out once again, I start to clench as hard as possible. It's going to train heaven and hell both freezing over to get me to eject this petty nymphomaniac's hand from my now contracting cunt.

I close my optic just to protract the incoming continuous moving ridge of pleasure that were bound to hit any inst now. The digit start to pull back in, and I'm all too uncoerced to provide them back inside of me. I open my eyes again only to feel the beautiful and mystic brass looking down on me with eyes half closed with a swagger smiling filled with smugness.

She leans her case down to mine to the peak where our nozzle almost sports meeting and she starts to whisper,"Has any man ever pleasured you like this before ?"

I whimper out a piteous,"No."

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

This time, with her fingerbreadth working overtime, I couldn't even motivate my rim to give her a vocal answer, so I just shook my head word ‘ no'once again.

"Have you ever been kissed like this before ?"

Without waiting for an answer, she begins kissing me total on the back talk. Her lips part to let her lingua dance with mine and I open my sass to let it in. They start to trip the light fantastic with each other, 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 ease up her another kiss, but she uses her dead hand to compress me back down onto the bed. With the same hand, she locks my branch behind her and places her pelvic girdle against her finger's breadth still inside of me and rubbing on my delicate g-spot. She starts to labour her pelvis onto her own manus, digging her skilled fingers even recondite within me. She pulls her hips and fingerbreadth back, and does it again, just a fraction harder than in conclusion clip. And again. And again.

Now she's full on humping her own bridge player into me and I am loving this. It just feels too good. I feel a pressure 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 metre now. It's about prison term 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 kiss. Every time she thrusts her hips against my pussy, I let out a small moan into her mouth.

After it seems like all too short-circuit of time, I begin to experience the pressure inside of me start to boil over. The combination of not knowing who this expert devotee is and her petting and her finger fucking me, I just couldn't take it any more.

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

I do as she says and finally allow myself to issue. At kickoff, I just feel nothing. Then I get hit with wave after waving of pure epinephrine, endocrine, delight, and feelings that short circuit my mind and drive me into a frenzy.

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

"Mm, that's right baby, enjoy it,"as she's saying this, she unlocks my legs and push button herself back down to place her face right at my pussy, now contracting and releasing and dripping with my juices. Right away, she puts her face into me and laps it up, drinking every bit of me that's spilling out. This throws me into a subaltern tizzy, making my mind senior high school on sex once again.

It's feeling so safe, I just can't adopt it any more. I feel like I'm going to die from having too much. I push her headland away from my pussy in an cause to stop and breathe for just a present moment. I feel her head and aspect give way, only to pop up once again right hand up side by side to my face.

Her lips are completely soaked with my sex and I can't supporter it. I want- no, I need to taste myself on her. I grab the spinal column of her head and rend her into me forcefully, sloppily kissing her and defeat at her face. I can't exactly put a finger on what I taste like, but it's even better being mixed with this gorgeous, orphic, and very skilled dark haired char's saliva.

approaching off of my very much needed climax, my consistency continues to spasm and act on it 's own. My pelvic girdle gently thrust upwards. My cunt, thinking for itself, grinds up into my whodunit lover 's, sending a few aftershocks of pleasure through my eubstance. She rubs herself against me, just enough to let me ride my coming out to its fullest.

Sighing, I settle myself down and lie completely still on the bed. My gentlewoman lover lets out an exasperated breathing space and settle 's herself on her side, looking at me, head teacher propped on her hand, with her other arm draped across my chest of drawers, idly rubbing and playing with my ripe nipple.
"So,"she starts,"What did you suppose of that ?"

For the first gear time in a very long prison term, I am completely speechless.

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

Maneuvering her face closer to my ear, she asks in a let down feel,"What about ?"

"Well, about last dark. I- do n't really remember all that much. I just retrieve that I was going to the club with my roomie, and she and I were gon na live it up for the night. And then it just kinda gets hazy."I look true up, closing my eyes, trying not to think about the sensations tingling through my bosom as she keeps playing with it, and instead concentrate on what occurred finally night.

Chuckling, she moves to the other breast, and starts gently dragging her finger around my areola."I might be able to help you figure out where the rest of your evening went. But for the first time, I need you to read care of a niggling something for me."With her go word, she punctuates it with the tenuous pinch to my mamilla, making me saltation slightly.

I raise my eye brow and start out to cream my lips,"How could I do that ?"

prehension my helping hand, she leads it down with her own, between her own perky bosom, down her flat stomach, and to her own pubic hammock. I let my finger stick out and commence to rub her own moistened clit.
She closes her eyes and lets out a very dumb, low, moan."I think we can fix up something. ”
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