Warning: This narrative contains explicit lesbian sexual exchanges. Please do not read further if you are offended by such exchanges.
Muff to Mouth and Back Again (Part One)
"She's hot! Hey look at dancer girl." Joli said pointing to the scantily clad figure perched on the gogo box. I scoped out the dancer breaking it down. She had milky perfect skin and was wearing glittering hot pants and a metallic chain bra. Stunning and she could groove too. She was indeed lovely.
Joli leaned down close and whispered, "I bet she has hot snatch!"
Jokingly I rejoined, "Hmmm, sure is tasty," in my best redneck jock impression.
Chiming right in Joli said, "You bet, finger licking good." Joli and I had been friends for a while but this was the first intimation that perhaps she may have an appetite for woman as well as the scrumptious boys she was always courting. We shared the same taste in men which had been a bone of contention (bone, get it?) lately due to her number of successes to my comparative failure. I sorta felt that perhaps she may be eyeing me for a little girl to girl action because she had been making a habit lately of praising my body. My breasts, my ass or dancing a little too close or suggestively. She was opening my eyes for sure. I began to notice her hips and lips and her breasts. Man she had a rack! Oops, sometimes you have to beat down the fratboy inside.
It was becoming pretty clear that something could happen between us and though I had never really investigated that part of my sexuality before, I found myself getting turned on by my friend. Joli had something about her. The way she moved her body when she was excited. The way she touched my arm to press a point. Not to mention that she was gloriously made. She was tall, well taller than me, and beautifully proportioned. Full breasts and a slim waist that tapered to graceful hips. Attractive, but not too well endowed. You just had to watch her walk and dance because every piece worked with every other. She had short blonde hair, large blue eyes and her mouth was an unbelievable peachy color. It made me wonder about her other lips, the color of her nipples.
So anyway, I was getting pretty hot for her right, but it was pretty clear to me that she would have to make the first move in this endeavor. Hopefully it was pretty clear to her too, or end of story. Luck be a lady tonight! Things were moving ahead.
"Hey, do you want to see "Henry and June" at the campus cinema?" Joli asked me in the Student Union one day after class.
"Oh yeah, when is that?"
"Friday evening, then there's this party at the Annex. You should come and then maybe stay over at my place, or whatever."
"Hmmm, sounds great." Well this sounded very opportune. Obviously nothing was going to happen in my dormroom with two other girls underfoot, always in and out. So a night at her apartment after imbibing alcohol sounded like a prime opportunity to taste the tang, if you know what I mean.
Little did I know that the movie was going to be so sexy. Hell, I almost came just watching Anais kiss June and I hadn't even touched Joli yet. I had bought some stuff, new pajamas and a sexy little dress for the party. I was so anxious. We stopped off at her apartment first to get prepared for the party.
I changed in my new dress while she was in the shower, but I had to wait to put on my makeup in the bathroom mirror. Then she emerged she was wearing a little tiny robe, her long legs striding across the room. I went in to pretty myself.
"So who did you think was sexier, Anais or Uma?" Joli inquired.
I looked into the bedroom to answer but she was pulling on her panties, completely naked so I averted my gaze. "Oh, I'm not sure. There's just something about Uma that is so sexy. Her face is odd yet so beautiful."
"For me the woman who played Anais was just so incredibly mesmerizing, those eyes and that mouth..."
When I joined her she was wearing a tight blouse and a short little skirt with these really slutty shoes, all straps and heals.
"Can you drive in those?" I asked incredulously.
"Oh of course!" she replied then looked me up and down, "You, oh my god, you look fabulous!"
I did a little twirl.
"Hey you need some glitter," grabbing a pot of silver glittery goo. "Here let me put it on." She dabbed some on my forehead, my cheeks, my shoulders. Her fingertips lingered on my skin. I was happy we were at the same level mentally. I was getting expectant of what the night would bring.
I drank way too much at the party, not sick drunk, but "I'll do anything" drunk, just what the night called for just as long as 'anything' didn't propose itself before we got back to her apartment.
At one point she kissed me while we were dancing. Thankfully no one I knew really well was at the party, and fortunately she wanted to leave pretty early. We were getting a little obscene on the dance floor anyway. We've all seen "Basic Instinct", right?
Well she wanted to leave and I was terribly excited. I giggled all the whole ride home, but Joli was comparatively quite because she had had only one drink, maybe two, early on at the party. She opened the passenger door for me like a real gentleman, and we walked hand in hand to her front door.
"I have to change," I said and stumbled into the bathroom. I put on the things I had bought, a tank top with stars all over it and these great flannel pajama bottoms with cowboys lassoing cattle in different configurations. I swept my hair up to the top of my head, brushed my teeth and exited.
"Do you want a drink?" Joli inquired from the kitchen. "You Give Love a Bad Name" was playing on the Stereo.
"I've probably had too much already, but I'll sip from yours though." My voice was a little louder than I intended.
Joli came into the bedroom wearing only her bra and panties carrying a glass of champagne. She stepped up very close to me and tipped the glass to my lips.
Taking a long swig, I said rather idiotically "I love bubbles! Mmmm, so tasty." Joli put down the glass and just stared at me, then she began to stroke some strategically placed stars on my tank top. My nipples were reacting readily to ministrations.
"Are you ready for this?" Joli whispered.
"Kiss me." I replied.
She lifted her knuckles and ran then softly over my bottom lip. My mouth parted. Then she slipped her hand to the back of my head and attacked me with her mouth, splaying open my mouth with the force of her own. Using her hand as leverage her tongue explored every of my mouth as we made a flurry of lips and teeth and tongue. Her other hand reached down to fondle my bush through my pajamas. She ran her fingers along the inner most part of my leg, where thigh meets pelvis, then lightly stroking directly down my slit, but just so I could feel a slight sensation but no penetration. I just held onto her shoulders while our mouths were locked and she assaulted my every nerve.
Abruptly she let go and ran the back of her hand across her mouth. She looked down to undo the drawstring of my pjs, edging them off with her hands, exposing my buttocks and my bush.
She stepped back. "Take them off." I wriggled out of them, my lower half completely open to her gaze. I stepped back to the bed.
"Show me your cunt" she commanded, staring right into my eyes. I slowly lifted my left leg onto the mattress which opened the lips of my sex enough that I could feel the air on my inner labia skin.
"Do you feel hot? Anxious?" she asked.
"Hmmm, mmmm" I replied, my eyes fluttering closed.
"Show me" she whispered, stepping a bit closer. I opened my labia with my middle and index fingers, letting the air touch even more of my womanhood. I had never been so open with another woman before, my clit beginning to take on a definite shape in anticipation of what was to come.
"Stroke it" she directed. I was under her spell. My other hand edged over my abdomen, my pubic hair and descended into the smooth pink skin already moistened. I ran my index finger directly down over my clit and deeper down to my hole, but I stopped before dipping in and retreated.
"No go in," Joli urged. So I fingered my hole which was already quite wet and juicy.
Joli bent down and grabbed my wrist, "Let me taste you," pulling my hand away from my cunt and sucking on my glistening finger. The radio announced a Motley Crue Rock Block on the all hair band weekend. "Wild Side" came rockin into the room. My finger slipped out of her warm and wet mouth. "Mmmm, you taste so good. I want to touch you and lick you."
"Yes." And with that I slipped onto the mattress and pulled my top off. Joli too kneeled onto the bed between my legs, my back propped up against the headboard. I opened my legs wide and let them fall as far as they would go. Then I pulled them even wider, my palms circling my inner thighs, splaying open my womanhood.
"Is this what you want," I asked in a moment of intoxicated confidence.
"You've such a beautiful, hot little cunt. You're so wet and hot inside," slipping her finger into my canal. "You're so tight but so wet." She withdrew her finger and spread its absorbed wetness into the folds of my labia. Then she dipped in for more juice. She began to circle my clit with her damp finger. I was already straining every muscle waiting, aching for her to touch just the right spot. Circling, circling. I worked my pelvis slightly to accommodate her and she touched the top of my clit. I moaned. Her other hand found its way to my core and two of her fingers delved in and out of my cunt while her other hand was torturing my little nerve bundle.
"Hmmm, I bet this stiff little clit tastes so good," she teased, running her fingertips over and over its sensitive head.
"Lick me!" I begged. "Lick my clit!"
With two digits still immersed in my hole, Joli's mouth descended down upon my cunt, her tongue gliding up from my hole to my clit. There she flicked the tip of her tongue expertly over the ball of skin repeatedly stopping to take big slurps of the copious juices that were emanating from my vagina. Her tongue and mouth kissed its way down to my hole and as she withdrew her probing fingers her tongue took over their mission, sliding in and out of my canal. Her hand took up residence back at my clit. My hips started to buck as she assaulted my box with both mouth and hands. My legs flew up a little when she began to stroke the area between my clit and hole. I could feel my asshole opening wider and wider, hungry for some attention. Joli came up for breath and watched as her thumb took up residence in my cunt and my legs kept creeping higher and higher. Her skilled fingers elicited thousands of responses in me simultaneously. My hips moved down on her thumb, fucking it.
"That's right. Look at your pink cunt going down on my thumb." I looked down to see her grinning and my legs edging up and up to my chest. My hungry asshole practically leaping off the mattress.
"Turn over," she commanded. Oh yes this is exactly what my body was begging for. I got on my hands and knees, the slight respite slowing down the furious buildup of my body. I positioned my knees as far apart as I could manage, my ass sticking up and out into her body.
"You look so good from here. I can see your cunt lips and your puckered little hole. C'mon open up for me like you were before. Show me your asshole. Show me your asshole. Show me your asshole." She reached between me legs to fondle that magic spot underneath my clit. She worked at it until my asshole began to open up. I moved back further straining it as far open as I could without holding my cheeks open with my hands. "Girls, Girls, Girls" came on the radio intensifying my passion.
Joli began to touch around the outside of my sphincter, but my asshole spasmed, enclosing right around her finger sucking it into my ass. I began to move up and down on the digit touching off all my sensors. I was going crazy riding her finger more and more rapidly.
"That's it! Fuck yourself on my finger. Fuck yourself, fuck yourself," she coached.
I slowed down slightly and she withdrew as she leaned in replacing it with her thumb, the rest of her fingers palming the top of my ass. The knob of her thumb felt glorious plunging in and out of rectum driving me wild. Then she twisted her head to lick at my cunt.
"Lick my ass," I beseeched. "Lick it, Eat my asshole."
She complied with my urgent request. She began to french kiss my asshole, licking the outside, sucking on the rim. Then her tongue dropped inside deeper and deeper with each thrust, stopping to lap at the outside only to plunge in again. I could feel my spasms building into orgasm which Joli triggered when she reached through my legs to finger my clit. My asshole shuddered around her stiff tongue contracting again and again until I collapsed on the mattress, more stated then I had ever been before.
to be continued....
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