Danielle Engle - Lavender Excursions

Lisa held to the gate as Taryn shook and bucked in orgasm. The pain in her pussy had subsided a little by the time Taryn finished.

Within seconds, Lisa felt the tip of the slick penis pressing once more against her opening. It teased her so. She longed for Taryn to fuck her again. Only this time she wanted the dildo to remain outside of her juicy oven. She wanted to feel the dildo sliding up and down between her outer lips. "Um," she moaned, trying to capture the wet leather between her legs. She looked over her shoulder, her eyes pleading with Taryn to release her from the tormenting ache between her legs.

Taryn felt wonderful. How she loved the power of thrusting her hips, driving her rod in and out of a woman's cunt, teasing her outer lips until she begged to be fucked again. She knew what Lisa wanted, but she wasn't going to give it to her. She smiled as she thrust herself deeply inside of Lisa's pussy. Her hand felt for Lisa's clit, so wet she almost lost it. "Um, so wet and swollen," she murmured as she continued the steady rhythm of her thrusts. She placed three fingers over Lisa's clit and began fucking her. The circular movement created a friction so hot, Taryn felt her fingers tingling.

Over and over, she fucked her clit, knowing when to slow down, when to move away. It wasn't time yet for her to climax. Moments passed and when an orgasm seemed inevitable, she withdrew her hot wet cock entirely from Lisa's pussy. She reached for the small shovel resting against the fireplace. The metal was hot enough to sting but not burn. It was perfect for her needs.

Lisa cried as the hot metal smacked against her ass. The pain became one with the pleasure she'd been feeling, each making the other doubly rewarding. "Ah, ah," she cried as her ass stung with pain. She was panting so hard, she was afraid she'd hyperventilate.

Her clit was so close to bursting she could barely keep her balance.

"Please," she begged. But Taryn would not stop. Within moments, Lisa felt her excitement giving way to pain.

Knowing she was on the precipice, Taryn dropped the shovel. She pulled Lisa firmly against her, nestling her ass against her wet pubic hair. Purring with pleasure, she placed one hand on Lisa's breast and the other over her clitoris. Sliding her fingers over the swollen lips, she rubbed her.

"Ah," Lisa groaned as her climax built higher and higher. Taryn was massaging her clit so hard and so fast that her swollen organ was burning from the heat of the friction.

Beyond pain and beyond numbness was the place Taryn prided herself on taking her lovers, pushing them further than they ever thought possible.

Lisa grimaced and panted, mindless of the animal-like sounds she was making. Her clit, her cunt, her nipples, all were begging for release. She rolled the tips of her nipples between her own fingers, squeezing until she screamed. But she couldn't stop. Harder and harder, she squeezed her breasts now. "Oh," she cried. One crazy frenzied surge of red-hot excitement! "I'm coming," she cried. "Oh, yes. Fuck me. Punish me. Make me hurt for you, lover!" She screamed as the climax seized her and shook her, convulsions wracking her body.

When Lisa's climax was spent, Taryn felt another of her own forthcoming. Grasping Lisa's hips with both hands, she began that final, frenzied pounding. Thrusting forward as she pulled Lisa backward with her hands. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh made her delirious with desire. Soon she was fucking Lisa so hard and so fast that she heard her howling with pain. "Come on," Taryn grunted. She wanted to come so badly, but her climax just seemed to keep building. Frustrated, she pushed Lisa to the floor, rolling her over so she was face-up. Taryn placed Lisa's legs around her waist.

She removed her own shirt, then her bra. Naked from the torso up, she offered herself to Lisa.

Lisa moaned with wanting, her tongue eagerly seeking those hot bouncing nipples. She caught one in her mouth. Her sucking soon matched the intensity of Taryn fucking her, sending both women into a maddening haze of excitement. Lisa felt her clit becoming hot and swollen again. Taryn was filling her hot, wet cavern in a way that made her shutter and tremble from the assault.

"Uh, uh, uh," Taryn grunted. She felt an explosion going off inside of her, spinning her out of control. She trembled and shook, heedless of Lisa's body, lying hurt and bruised beneath her. She knew only of her own need for release, fucking Lisa with power born of an orgasm so great that she felt weak and spent. The final thrust and she screamed in ecstasy. Her chest was heaving and her legs were trembling as she dropped to the floor beside her newly initiated lover.

Lisa moved quickly to her knees and pulled Taryn's pants down.

Eagerly, she thrust her head between Taryn's legs, parting the inflamed lips, then licking the tender flesh. Her tongue was eager to taste Taryn's cum. She wanted all of it. She licked around the opening, along the lips and hood, and finally the clitoris. "Um," she purred. She covered Taryn's clit completely with her mouth. Tongue in motion, she licked and sucked and cooed with pleasure. The hot pink organ became engorged again. It was fully erect and so excited that she felt it throbbing against her tongue. "Um," she murmured, sucking contentedly.

Much to Taryn's surprise, Lisa altered the course of her lovemaking. She was pulling Taryn's clit deeply inside her mouth, then shaking her head back and forth. Like a dog trying to wrest a bone from someone it knew to be stronger, she savaged Taryn's organ.

She pushed her hands underneath her lover's buttocks, cupping each cheek in her hand and squeezing in frenzied excitement.

Although she was exhausted, Taryn yielded herself to Lisa's sudden demands. At another time and in another place, Taryn would have reminded her who was in control. But for now, she allowed herself to enjoy the pleasures Lisa offered her.

When she felt Taryn's climax pending, Lisa slid her face down.

Her nose pressed against Taryn's clit, she darted her tongue inside of her opening. Her pussy was so hot and wet that Lisa longed to thrust her fist inside of her. Knowing this was not wise, she chose instead to tease Taryn until she was begging to be released. Tongue fucking her as hard and fast as she could, Lisa mimicked Taryn's earlier movements. Using her hands to move Taryn's groin back and forth in keeping with her tongue, she fucked her as forcefully as she dared.

Wavering on the edge, Taryn's body threatened to explode into a million pieces. Whereas normally she could remain on the cusp for an indefinitely long time, prolonging the intimate pleasures, today she could not. The explosion rocked her against Lisa's face. Her legs spasmed and her hips bounced against the floor. "Oh, God," she cried out. "Now!"

Lisa sucked her clit, relentless in her desire to service her lover.

She sucked and sucked until the organ exploded, then trembled inside of her mouth.

Taryn was exhausted. "Enough," she said, pulling Lisa away from her cunt. "Come and lay beside me."

Lisa smiled and curled up beside her. Resting her head on Taryn's breast, she felt her chest heaving and gasping for oxygen. When she grew quiet, Lisa closed her eyes and fell asleep. While her body rested, her mind worked to savor the memory of what had just transpired.

It was almost noon when they awoke from their slumber. Half naked and bearing the scent of their passionate lovemaking, the two women lay with their legs and arms entangled. Remembering how rough she'd been, Taryn looked Lisa's body over very carefully. As expected, she was bruised and swollen. The welts from the riding crop were hot but not inflamed. "I see I've not hurt you too badly,"

Taryn whispered. "Next time I may not be as gentle."

Lisa smiled, pleased to hear Taryn say, "Next time." She saw the twinkle back in her flashing green eyes. A naughty grin on her face, she looked at Taryn's breasts. She would be angry when she found the bruises, but for now Lisa took a small pleasure in knowing she'd make them. Would Taryn punish her for making them? And what about Taryn? Did she ever allow anyone to punish her? Lost in the daydream of spanking Taryn with a leather whip, she dressed and followed her back to the main house. Her eyes fixed on Taryn's swaying ass, she couldn't dismiss the fantasy of making those golden cheeks tremble and sting beneath a whip.