This is a work of fiction. It has way too much graphic lesbian sex in it, and references to pee play. If you aren't supposed to be reading it, then don't. Please support the free board that posts this, because they're pretty nice to bring you such high quality literature for nothing. So, send them a few bucks, okay?
If you've read the series, "Lisa spreads her wings", found on www.nifty.org and other places, you can guess who E. J. is. These are brief glimpses into her life.
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Both of the young lovers shudder to deep orgasms in each others arms. Casey feels her skirt slide down to the floor, and wiggles her hips to help the panties join them in a heap. Standing before her new lover totally nude, she raises her hands over her head in ecstasy, to allow E. J. access to any part of her she might desire. "You can do anything with me, E. J.," she murmurs shyly.
E. J. slowly removes her own blouse, revealing her perfect breasts to Casey, who licks her lips in anticipation. E. J. continues by dropping her own skirt to the floor so that she, too, is naked. She steps into Casey's embrace, and they savor the sensations their stiff nipples rubbing against each other provoke. Their hands drop down to the other's dripping pussies.
Casey bends her head down to E. J.'s breasts, first gathering in E. J.'s naked beauty with her eyes, then tasting her loveliness by sucking in one of her delicious pink nipples into her mouth, gently teasing it with her even white teeth, and soothing it with her tongue, finally, touching her other breast lightly with her upraised hand, tenderly and gently, as though E. J.'s breast is a fragile Christmas ornament. She savors the sensations flowing in to her brain from her eyes, mouth and fingers, and knits them into an overpowering drive to yet another orgasm. E. J., too, blends together the electric currents that Casey's fingers and mouth are generating, and feels an electrical charge building up in the very depth of her pussy. They both shudder at exactly the same time as they climax once again in each others arms.
They stand like that for a depth of time that is lost to them. They simply know that they have experienced the greatest pleasure that one woman can give another, and are content to be united in ecstasy. Thousands of years later, it seems, they come back to this world and look in each others eyes. "I never imagined it would be like that," Casey gasps. "How is it that every woman isn't already a lesbian? I could never even think of a man touching me, after experiencing such pleasure."
"I don't think you should be so hard on men, Casey, they don't have a woman's touch, it's true, but I think they mean well," E. J. says. "Would you like to sit down?"
"No. I want to lie down with you, and love you some more, E. J. You're the most incredible lover ever!" Casey responds.
"You need more experience before you can ever say that, Casey," E. J. says. "I'm willing to help you with the experience part, though," she grins. The two walk, hand in hand to E. J.'s bedroom, which is nicely decorated in an eclectic mix of furniture and crafts. A beautiful arrangement of silk Texas bluebonnets is at the focal point of the room when they enter.
"Forgive the clashing styles, please, Casey, it's all I can afford," E. J. apologizes.
"Oh, no, I think it's lovely," Casey gushes. "It's you!"
"If `me' is cast off stuff nobody else wanted, I guess that's true," E. J. admits. Casey sits on the bed, and looks up demurely at E. J., who stands over her.
"Please, show me," Casey whispers, pulling E. J. down on top of her. E. J. lays on top of Casey, with their hips touching, and their breasts brushing against each other. Their lips find each other's, and they kiss fiercely, the silent prelude to their coming battle. E. J. breaks the kiss off, then shimmies down Casey's slim body to face her wet pussy lips, inches away. She gently blows across them, and sees Casey's soft, dark pubic hair bend under the force of her breath. Casey's hips move slightly, and as she does so, her pussy lips open up slightly, revealing the glistening pink treasure hidden within.
E. J. brings her hands up to Casey's now dripping cunt, and, using her fingers, separates Casey's tight vaginal lips, to expose more of her inner softness to E. J.'s lust-filled eyes. Her nose detects the musky scent of Casey's arousal, and it draws her in closer, as a honey bee is drawn to a flower. E. J. softly, lightly, brings the very tip of her soft tongue to the quivering flesh surrounding Casey's beautiful, pink pussy. "Touch me there," Casey whispers. Her fingers pinch and roll her nipples as she absorbs the sensations E.J. is bringing about between her legs, and translates them to ecstasy inside her brain.
E. J. slowly, deliciously traces Casey's cunt lips with her tongue, staying on the outside of her molten furnace, not yet dipping into the white heat of Casey's tight, lust inflamed hole. After tracing the oval shape of Casey's sweet pussy with her tongue, E. J. leans back to see the results of her efforts so far. She watches as Casey's virginal hole exudes a sheen of silky wet musk, which combines into a perfect teardrop of Casey's lubricant. It seeps out of the very bottom part of her vaginal opening, and like a raindrop racing down a window, it rolls down between Casey's trim thighs onto the hairless flesh below, towards her waiting ass hole.
Unable to deny herself, or Casey, further pleasure, E. J. returns to her work. She brings her tongue to the bottom part of Casey's swelling vagina, thrusting it deeply inside to stave off the loss of any moisture, and lifts it upward past the sensitive vaginal walls, scraping off more of Casey's delicious cum. Finally, her tongue reaches the end of its travels, at the upper crease of Casey's wet hole, directly under her plump and swollen clitoris. E. J.'s tongue retreats from the pleasure found inside Casey's pool of love, and scrapes further upward, pushing back the tiny hood hiding her clit, and pressing directly against that sensitive organ. Casey gives a loud gasp, and her hands instinctively press to the back of E. J.'s head to keep her mouth on Casey's hot pussy and clit. E. J. momentarily has trouble breathing, as Casey's hands push her face into her cunt, but reflects that this wouldn't be a bad way to go.
The pressure from Casey's passionate reflex soon lessens, as her orgasm washes over her, and soon she gently lifts up E. J.'s face, both to lessen the pressure against her now-sensitive clit and to signal her desire to reward E.J. for the overwhelming pleasure she has brought to Casey. "Let me kiss you, please, baby," murmurs Casey to her lover. E. J. moves back up to Casey's face, and brings her mouth to Casey's, deliberately missing her mouth, so that Casey's seeking tongue brushes up against, and absorbs the musky aroma of, Casey's own dripping cunt. As Casey's tongue senses the delicious taste of her own cum, she laps intently at E.J.'s face, in an effort to miss none of her flavor. E. J. giggles, and says, "Down, girl!"
Casey giggles too, and says, "That's JUST what I had in mind!" She gently, but firmly pushes E. J. onto her back on the bed, and begins making her way down E. J.'s lithe body. As she gets to E. J.'s firm breasts, Casey suckles her nipples leisurely, kneading E. J.'s breasts like a baby striving to get more milk from its mother, and gently nipping at E. J.'s increasingly sensitive nipples. Soon, E. J.'s hips are moving in an ages old response to mammary stimulation, mimicking the motion of fucking as Casey sucks her. Soon, E. J. feels an increase in the lubricant her pussy produces, as though she were expecting to be impaled on a giant dick, and vainly trying to smooth the way with fluid.
E. J. knows, though, that her impending pleasure is more likely to be the result of Casey's tongue, and she's anxious to be the first vagina that Casey licks. She applies light pressure to the top of Casey's head, and is rewarded by Casey continuing her movement downward to E. J.'s center of sensation. Casey hesitates at E. J.'s nicely shaped navel, and allows her tongue to trace its contours, until E. J. is giggling once again. Casey picks up her movement down E. J.'s body, until she's gazing at E. J's narrow opening. Casey sees a thin opening bisecting the lightly haired valley between E. J.'s thighs. E. J.'s pubic hair is very fine, and blonde, nearly invisible. Casey imagines that if she were looking at it from a distance, her pubic area might appear nearly bald, a thought that gives Casey a quick tingle in her own pussy. As this is the first pussy other than her own, that Casey has ever really looked at, she wants to take her time, and miss nothing.
Casey inspects E. J.'s tiny slit, and marvels that an opening that could allow a baby to pass through, could yet be so small. She gently touches the outside of E. J.'s labia, just where they change color and where the moisture she knows E. J. is producing, is hidden. As she presses on E. J.'s swollen labia, her pussy slit is slightly forced open, and moisture begins oozing out of her overheated center. Casey dips her finger in the slightly sticky, but slick, fluid, and brings it to her mouth. It tastes nearly the same as her own that she tasted on E. J.'s face, but in another miracle of nature, she finds that E. J.'s pheromones, only slightly different from her own, nonetheless provoke a wildly passionate response in the intended mate.
Losing nearly all mental control, she brings her mouth forcefully to E. J.'s slit, and using her thumbs, widens the opening between E. J.'s legs, so that her tongue can penetrate as deeply as possible into her lover's interior. She hesitates, savoring the thought that this is the first pussy she has ever licked, much less looked at, and it gives her extra impetus into striving to pleasure her new lover, her first real lover, better than she's ever been done before. She stiffens her tongue, pretending it's a dick, or a dildo, and plunges it inside E.J. to fuck her as deeply, and rapidly, as possible.
She withdraws her tongue slowly, but plunges in rapidly, time after time, savagely fucking E. J.'s molten hole until the movements of E. J.'s hips signal her increasing pleasure, and her impending climax. Casey brings her forefinger up to stroke E. J.'s swelling pink clitoris, as she continues her oral fucking of E. J.'s almost childlike pussy. Once, twice, three times she scratches the skin of her finger across that hard, nerve filled button, reveling in the power she now has over E. J. E. J. cries out from the waves of feeling and electricity washing over her, and nearly blacks out from the intensity of the total pleasure coursing through her.
Experienced as E. J. is in lesbian love, she's amazed at the natural ability of this virginal girl to please another woman, and her instinctive knowledge of another woman's pleasure center. She, too, reflexively brings her hands to Casey's head, to force her mouth closer on E. J.'s cunt, and thus bring an end to this terrible pleasure that she's certain will drive her mad. As Casey feels E. J.'s touch, she brings the situation to a climax, by strumming her tongue across E. J.'s painfully sensitive clit. The switch from ramming dildo to strumming vibrator is too much for E. J., and she climaxes wildly, writhing around on the bed under Casey's ministrations.
"Oh, god, oh, god, I'm cumming. Oh, god, I've never-, I'm, I'm cum-, oh, yes, yes, yes, fuck! Oh, god, oh, god, I can't hold it in, god, I've got to-, I fuck, cum, cumming-", the rest is lost in an incoherent babble as E. J.'s body thrashes about. Casey keeps her mouth pressed to E. J.'s clit, but is momentarily perplexed when she feels a squirt of hot liquid against her chin. She takes her mouth off E. J.'s clit, and lowers it to kiss her pussy lips, and feels the hot squirts continuing, into her mouth. She momentarily swallows, and tastes a salty-sweet mixture combined with the musky fluid that E. J. has produced so far. It's not at all unpleasant to Casey.
Not knowing what is happening, but dimly remembering talk of female ejaculation, she mentally shrugs, and continues swallowing the small dribbles of fluid, disappointed that there isn't more. She resolves to ask E. J. about it, at a more opportune time. Meanwhile, E. J. is winding down from her mind-shattering climax, and struggling to catch her breath. "Oh, uhh, baby please, come up here with me, hold me, hold me," she gasps to Casey, who lets go, reluctantly, of E. J.'s moist opening, and shimmies back up her body. Soon, the two new lovers are lying face to face, their naked bodies pressed together.
"Oh, wow, can I have your babies?" E. J. says, impressed by the intensity of the orgasm that this unschooled, virginal lesbian has brought her to. "I've never had a fuck like that, god!" She gently kisses Casey, and Casey, having graduated to a whole new level of being on this night, kisses her back.
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