Selena Kitt - Bluebeard’s wife
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"Feels good," I admitted as she cupped my whole mound with her hand.
"You'll probably be much more sensitive here now," she informed me, the tips of her fingers pushing easily past my lips, into a more slippery wetness. "When I first shaved, I walked around turned-on all the time… my pussy felt so exposed…"
"Oh, Kelly," I whispered as her fingers brushed my clit. All of this attention had my pussy lips swollen and my clit throbbing. Until she touched it, I hadn't realized how aroused I really was.
"Still feel good?" she asked, nudging my clit with her finger.
"Yes," I admitted, squirming on the edge of the tub. She rubbed a little faster.
"Want me to stop?" Her eyes met mine and I could see the hunger in them.
"No," I confessed, rocking my hips against her touch. Her fingers traced slow circles around the sensitive bud at the top of my slit, spreading heat through my belly.
"Kali told me you like to be licked," Kelly murmured.
I jumped, startled, flushing just remembering that night. "She told you?"
"Want to show me your toy?" she suggested, ignoring my question and standing up in the tub. The water fell off her body in sheets, leaving a glistening sheen on her breasts and belly, her pink nipples hardening from the temperature change.
"Ok," I agreed.
We climbed out of the tub and dried off. Kelly pulled the ponytail out of her hair and ran her fingers through her long, red mane while I rubbed the towel between my legs, marveling at the sensation. Going back into my bedroom felt strange, my pussy completely exposed between my thighs as I walked. When I sat on the bed, my lips kissed the sheets, an entirely new sensation.
"See," I said, pulling my hummingbird vibrator out of its hiding spot in my night table drawer.
"Mmmm," she said, sitting next to me and reaching for it and turning it on. She pressed the pink tip to her lips. "Don't you love the vibrating part?"
"Yes," I replied, watching her waggle the little, pink, vibrating bird with her finger.
Leaning back on the bed, she said, "Can I try it?"
"Sure," I replied, my eyes drawn between her legs, watching the pink gel head of the vibrator parting her smooth lips. I'd seen her naked before, but not like this-her knees spread open, working the shaft of a cock between her legs.
"Ohhh I love those little beads," she moaned, turning the speed up as she started to fuck her pussy. I sat, fascinated, watching the cock move deeper into her flesh, my own pussy aching for attention. Her other hand was twisting the pink bud of her nipple, her eyes slipping closed in the pleasure of it.
"Will you do it?" she asked me, slowing a little, her eyes meeting mine.
"Do… what?" I breathed, my eyes slipping back down between her legs.
"The vibrator," she said, pulling it slowly out, but not all the way. I could see her wetness on it. "So I can play with my nipples."
I nodded, moving between her legs, kneeling there. "Tell me if it goes too deep…"
"Ok," she murmured as I took the vibrator from her hand.
Her fingers immediately went to her nipples, squeezing and rolling them as I pushed the cock slowly between her lips, nestling that humming bird right up against her clit. Then I clicked the controls for the rolling beads up higher, and they rotated around at the opening of her pussy, making her moan.
"God that's good," she panted, rocking her hips. The vibrator made a wet noise as I slid it, using short, fast strokes, in and out of her pussy. "Oh, Tara… please…"
The sound of my name and her pleading cry made the ache between my legs even worse and I cupped my hand there, still surprised by the soft mound of flesh with no downy fur in the way, rubbing over my wet lips.
"Will you lick it?" she begged, her hips twisting, taking more of the fat, pink cock.
"Oh please, I want your tongue."
My breath was coming so fast, my heart beating in my ears as I settled between her legs. I looked at it for a moment, her pussy a deep, dark pink, her clit a fat little bud at the top, the hummingbird kissing it. I wanted to kiss it.
When I started to remove the vibrator, Kelly grabbed my hand. "No, wait… just turn it."
She showed me, twisting the cock inside of her, so the hummingbird was now pointing toward the bed, its rubbery nose tickling her asshole.
"Does that feel good?" I whispered, nudging it a little further, deeper, making her moan.
"Ohhh yesss," she moaned, wiggling. "Lick me, Tara… lick my pussy."
I couldn't resist-her flesh was soft and wet, and I sank into her heat with my lapping tongue. Her clit was very thick, and she gasped when I sucked it between my lips, using a back and forth motion over the fat nub with my tongue. She really seemed to like that, and I felt the vibration of the cock again my lips as I licked her, moving the shaft in and out of her hole.
I could see her belly quivering, the fiery red landing strip of hair above her slit still beaded with water, and the swell of her breasts swaying as she rocked with me, her nipples caught in her fingers as she tugged and pulled on them. Her juices flowed like water and I felt them making the shaft of the cock more slippery, making my fingers wet as I fucked her, that vibrating bird plunging its long tongue into her ass.
"Oh Tara!" she moaned, abandoning her nipples and reaching down with both hands to mash my face into her flesh. "Make me come!"
I made some noise, a gasp of encouragement, but it was completely muffled against her pussy as she shuddered with her orgasm, her whole body racked with it, convulsing and twisting. My slippery fingers lost hold of the vibrator, but it didn't matter, because the strong muscles of her cunt drew it deeper inside of her with each contraction.
"Oh God, oh God, oh God," she whispered, over and over, finally letting go of my hair. I licked my lips, slick with her juices, and slowly slid the pink shaft out of her pussy.
She groaned, taking a deep, shuddering breath.
"Hey, where you going with that?" she teased as I stretched out beside her on the bed with the vibrator. "Gonna have to teach you about multiple orgasms. I'm good for at least one more…"
I smiled as she sat up on the bed, her fingertips moving lightly over my belly, upward to my breasts. They were much smaller than hers, my nipples hard and pointing toward the ceiling, but they were incredibly sensitive and I gasped when she pinched them.
"Easy," I whispered and she raised her eyebrows, leaning in to suck one. "Ohhh yes… like that…"
Her rolling tongue made circles and her other hand slipped between my legs, surprising me once again at the raw sensation of being touched there now that I was bare. I was dripping wet and aching for her. The fingers sliding inside of me, the rock of her palm against my mound, the licking of her tongue against my nipple, were all spreading fast heat through my body.
Grabbing the vibrator off the bed, she grinned at me and said, "Your turn."
"Oh yes," I moaned, watching her lick the head of it, still sticky wet with her juices.
"But I want some attention, too," she said, swinging her leg over my head as she climbed onto me, centering her still-wet pussy over my face. "Let's see if you can multi-task."
I laughed, but when she turned the vibrator on and slid it against my flesh, my giggle turned into a moan. I had played with it countless times myself, but it felt entirely
different having someone else pushing the shaft past my swollen lips, seeking the deepest parts of me with the tip.
Then I felt her tongue, sweet, soft heaven slipping between my smooth, shaved lips, a sensation I couldn't have described before if I had tried. There was no protection, nowhere for my little clit to hide, and her lips found it right away, sucking and licking on it as she began to fuck me with the vibrator, filling my pussy with a deep, aching hum.
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