As promised, here is the third installment in a fraction of the time it took for the second! I have also started a Yahoo group to serve as a kind of mail listing where you can hear from me about the story and upcoming chapters. I also post a short "teaser" before the chapter is sent to be posted on Nifty. That's at groups.yahoo.com/groups/leavesturnred
Oh, and I will also be revising the second installment because I don't feel I did my best. I rushed through it after losing the original that I wrote. So, I'll probably get that done next.
As always, I thrive on feedback - I'm the type of writer who can't continue without it. I don't care if you HATE it, just let me know at leavesturnred@hotmail.com. Thanks for your support, everyone who has wrote to me and/or joined my Yahoo listing.
Leaves Turn Red Part III
By Jessi Copyrigh 2004
Part III
I awoke to the undeniable feel of a cool and erotic tongue on my flesh. I slowly opened my eyes to see Ally licking at my exposed stomach from the way my shirt had raveled upwards during the night. Her eyes were screaming desire and her licking was already driving me insane, the way she would slowly dart her tongue out at just the right moments, making me long for the touch -- her touch. We locked into a stare for a moment, me never looking away as she inched downwards slowly. Her hand traced up towards my breasts, taking my right one into her hand roughly and rolling my nipples inbetween her fingers before lightly licking my pussy over my boxer shorts. I couldn't help but groan. Life just doesn't get much better than your hot, amazing, out of this world girlfriend waking you up by going down on you. Hell fuckin' yeah.
"When I woke up this morning," she began before pulling my boxers off in one quick motion, "I just had this urge to taste you. I hope you don't mind." Before I could emit a laugh at the mere thought, her tongue was on my pussy and I about came right then and there.
She got down to business, circling my clit with her tongue and running a finger along my slit. She was careful not to let me get too aroused, obviously not keen on letting me cum soon enough. I wanted so badly to get up and just impale her, but I refrained from doing so and ran my hands through her hair, lovingly but tightly pulling her further into me.
"Anytime you have an urge, baby. Ungh, just like that, keep doing that," I moaned as she quickened her pace slightly but removed her finger, leaving me feeling empty and downright fucking needing her to get me off.
I started absently humping into her face, the desire building in my groin, just longing to get some relief, to cum into my beautiful baby's mouth. She was licking, sucking and blowing in all the right spots and my mind was going on overload. Unable to contain myself, I meshed my pussy into her face, getting turned on more and more by the nanosecond. I had to fuck her; I wanted to roll on top of her and fuck her all day long. As I was about to do something about this, she touched my clit for the first time that morning and I literally screamed out. I was a hairline away from coming and, as hard as it was - no pun intended - I mustered up the strength to pull her away from my nether region and up to my face. I deeply kissed her, tasting myself on her, not caring about anything else. I rolled her onto her back and instantly straddled her, continuing to kiss every portion of her face and neck. As she took my breast into her mouth, I bit her neck like a freakin' vampire, I was so turned on and, I guess you could say, out of control.
"Fuck, Ally," I moaned in her ear before licking it.
I positioned myself over her so that when I leaned back down, our pussies were touching. I made sure our hard clits were pressed against each other as I started to grind into her like the animal that was bestowed inside of me, in hibernation until it was awakened. Sweat beads were beginning to form on my brow and neck. Ally began moaning louder and I was going so fast I could barely tell what body parts were mine and what body parts were Ally's.
"Are you gonna cum for me, baby?" I asked. I loved how this had started out with Ally being the one with the control over me, holding the power of when I could cum, to me being the dominate one, the one who was controlling the whole show.
"Yes!" she all but screamed, a mixture of an actual response to my question and a moan to the feeling. "Yes, Hayley! Fuck, yes!" Have I mentioned how much I love that?
The sounds emitting from Ally's bedroom grew louder -- our moans, groans and the slight squeaking of Ally's bed -- before I felt that familiar feeling growing in my stomach. I was so close. I leaned down and began to lightly bite her tits, loving the feeling of rolling my tongue over them as they stood erect. As my orgasm started to grow, I bit down harder, in turn making her scream out and begin to convulse.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes! Don't stop! Fuck me, Hayley!" she screamed out through her orgasm. "Faster, baby! Ohhh yeah!"
It didn't take anything more for me to follow right behind her in an amazing orgasm that rocked through my body. "Fuuuck!" I yelled before falling on top of her and eventually rolling beside her.
"What a nice way to wake up," I smiled after taking a moment or two to catch my breath. "Sure beats an alarm clock."
Walking hand in hand with Ally on campus - or, well, anywhere - made me feel ecstatic. It was like I was announcing that I was finally happy and I was finally being myself. I was so off in the underground world that I barely noticed anything in reality. All I saw was Ally. It was like a blind person and their sense of smell and hearing being heightened - or something like that. The world just suddenly came into view.
I thought I would do anything in the world for her. I knew I would literally die before I ever saw her get hurt. There wasn't anything on the planet that would be able to get through me to her. Anything she wanted I was there for... until she asked me to meet her family.
Wednesday was upon us, which meant it was the last day of classes until the following Tuesday for most people, myself included. I never was one much for holidays, most stores were closed and what was supposed to be a nice relaxation day with your family rarely turned out to be so. Well, in my life anyway. And Thanksgiving had to be my least favorite holiday next to Easter. What was the point of gathering around and eating a whole bunch of Turkey and potatoes and crap to the Pilgrams' memory? I mean, yeah, thanks for finding the land, but all the holiday does is make everyone in the world listen to their girlfriends and wives complain about gaining too much weight from the holiday for the next few weeks until it's time to listen about the Christmas weight gain. Ahh!
So, I mentioned I didn't like Thanksgiving, right? I would usually find a way out of going home, usually the lame excuse that I had a lot of studying to do. But alas, I had a caring girlfriend this year and she was making it abundantly obvious that she wasn't going to let me stay at the dorms alone on Thanksgiving. I tried relentlessly to explain that I wanted it that way, or at least preferred it to all that I just mentioned, but she barely even listened.
"Come home with me then, if you don't want to go to your parents' this time," she suggested, not looking up from her magazine. Ohhh... I didn't like that.
"Eh, no. I wanna stay here," I said simply. This conversation -- or needless argument, shall I say -- was going nowhere and I was about falling asleep on our mini couch. Ally looked at me from the opposite end of the couch and lightly kicked my leg.
"Hayley, why? It's the holidays. It's time to be happy and be with family, or at the very least be with your girlfriend's family."
I sighed.
"What's with you and Thanksgiving anyway?"
"Now I know how Chandler always feels when nobody will leave him alone about not liking the holiday. Can't he and I just sulk about the fact that it is a holiday without everyone ruining our self-pity party?" I questioned. Her look answered my question. "I just don't like holidays, baby. I told you you still have a lot to learn about me."
"You don't even like Christmas?"
"Nope. The joy of getting gifts went away when I was about fourteen, and any fuzzy little feelings are completely and totally distant."
"I'm gonna change that," she informed me.
I didn't bother arguing even though I knew I wasn't ready to deal with "meeting the parents." Not only was I a somewhat shy, laid back and mellow person by nature that hated confrontation, I just didn't think I could handle telling my girlfriend's parents that we were in a relationship. The mere thought about made me sick. Ally just laughed, sure beyond sure that her parents would love me. I wasn't so...sure.
I was on my way to finding out soon enough. Before I knew it, she had sweet-talked me into her car the next morning. Ha, that sounds like she had to talk me into sleeping with her or being with her. Right. Anyway, I just slumped in my seat as she drove. I knew she was amused at the way I was acting but she didn't say anything. Instead she decided to sing along to the song on the radio which happened to be "Little Red Corvette" by Prince, a song she knew I loved.
"Little red corvette, baby you're much too fast," she sang, making me melt into my seat and forget any apprehension that I once had. She was damn cute. "Little red corvette, baby you need a love that's gonna last," she turned to me as she sang, indicating she was talking to me.
I laughed and then just continued to stare at her.
"You know, I'm only going because you're hot," I said in mock anger after a moment of admiring her gorgeous body.
"Fine with me," she laughed and gave me a sideways smile.
"What if they hate me?"
"They won't."
"How do you know?" I retorted. "I mean, they don't even know you like boobs!" I couldn't help but laugh at my own stupidity.
"It's gonna be fine, babe," Ally tried to comfort me for the umpteenth time and then continued right along with the song as if she hadn't stopped, "Believe it or not, I started to worry, I wondered if I had enough class. But it was Saturday night, I guess that makes it alright, and you say -"
I joined in with her, "Baby, have you got enough gas? Oh yeah!"
We laughed our asses off and flirted for the majority of the ride. As we neared her parents' house, I started to worry again and ask a bunch of pointless rhetorical questions.
"Maybe we should put off telling them we're together. We could be friends, right? You really think they're gonna like me?"
When she slid her hand on my thigh and started rubbing, my brain suddenly told me to shut up about what her parents were going to think. Who cared? As long as it didn't scare her away from me, whatever. I looked at her with lust-filled eyes as she gave my inner thigh a teasing squeeze.
"It's just for today," she said. "You'll survive meeting my family and you can go without sex for a few hours."
"I don't think so," I said without specifying which I was referring to.
She smiled.
I sighed and thought about it. Okay, so how hard could one holiday with her family be? I mean, sure, her parents were traditional and probably wouldn't be thrilled with the fact that both of us were women. And, okay, they'd probably be uncomfortable with it and not want me around kissing and holding Ally while they were dealing with it. And yeah, I was fucking their daughter, but I mean...
Yeah, her dad was gonna kill me.