Simone Suchler - An adolescent affair

That was when Jo Ann's heart began hammering in her breast like a runaway steam engine. She gulped, asking, "Wh-what do you mean, Rita?"

"Come now," Rita insisted. "You aren't a naive girl, Jo Ann," the older woman replied, and reaching out, she very softly touched Jo Ann's nipple with her fingers.

"Oh… " the younger girl gasped, trying to back away from the electrical contact, feeling as if she had been hypnotized once again. Just as the first penis she had ever seen had been a cobra to her that was hypnotizing her as if she were some helpless bird, so Rita seemed like some sort of kraken about to envelop her and absorb her, and yet the young girl knew it was a feeling she very much wanted.

Aloud, she said, "I don't know… " but inwardly she knew.

Rita knew, too. The older woman smiled and said, "Very well, young girl. Lie there and allow me to lead you into an area of delight you never previously realized existed."

The younger girl's eyes were firmly riveted on Rita's striking face as the brown-haired woman sat on the sauna bench herself. Then, after adjusting her beach towel, the woman all but squeezed Jo Ann against the wall, lying full length beside her. There was a funny kind of feeling in the pit of the beautiful girl's belly. She felt a dull, pounding expectation which she recognized only too well as sexual arousal. Her buttocks were actually trembling.

Rita's brown eyes were aglow with what seemed like some kind of unholy fire. The inner orbs had grown to monstrous size as her face kept coming closer… closer… closer until it soon blocked everything else from Jo Ann's sight.

Jo Ann felt the dry heat of Rita's body press against her own. The older woman's thigh was firmly pressed against Jo Ann's, and her smooth belly was against that of the younger girl. Bare cunt pressed against bare cunt as thighs spread and breasts squeezed against breasts. Rita's nipples were hot little brown buttons of absolute delight.

"Now let me… show you… " the older woman softly muttered, and she slowly, gently took the younger girl's face in her hands.

Jo Ann gasped, as for the first time she felt another woman's lips on her own. They were soft at first, totally unlike anything she had ever felt firm a man, and there was the salty taste of the older woman's perspiration, but to Jo Ann it was like an elixir. The whole thing was done so gently she really wasn't aware of the exact moment that Rita's tongue shyly poked itself into her mouth. But Jo Ann suddenly realized she was having a hard time breathing. Part of this was caused by the knowledge she was doing something totally different and unexpected, something she had never expected to do, and loving it. It was all so delightful and delicious. The feeling in her loins was so overpowering, the interior of her vagina was reverberating like a beaten kettle drum.

The girl moaned, feeling any final vestiges of resistance simply flow right out of her body, and without meaning to, she began kissing back, sucking on the other woman's tongue, licking. When Rita's tongue withdrew, the other girl's eager oral organ followed it into Rita's mouth.

Rita rolled one leg up over the lovely blonde's bare, pouting Mount of Venus. For Jo Ann, the feeling was unbelievable. The pressure of cuntlips against her own was totally indescribable. Almost instantly she felt a smoldering of coals within her suddenly blossom into red-hot flame, and this, in turn became white-hot fire. It was a fire fueled by the sudden awareness that the other woman's hands were moving knowledgably up and down her back and spine, coming to rest occasionally like a group of warm, fluttering butterflies on the overly sensitive buttocks of the younger girl.

Jo Ann had allowed her inner self to give way to all the fabulous sensations when the beautiful older woman very suddenly drew away from her, separating their bodies. An overwhelming feeling of disappointment came over her, but this was instantly wiped away when Rita spoke to her and said, "I love you, Jo Ann. I know it sounds hard to believe, but I love you as much as any man is capable of loving. What's more, I'm going to teach you to love me, too."

Rita's voice betrayed her own growing sense of inner excitement as she once again bent over and placed her hot lips on the beautiful young girl's left breast.

"Huuunh!"

It was a moan of utter delight that passed from between Jo Ann's lips, coming the instant the beautifully blonde young girl felt the tongue teasing her nipple as well as the gentle sucking of her lips on her areola. Little by little Rita's fingers changed from delicate little butterflies to seething doves and then to aggressive hawks as they swooped down seeking their prey. One hand was locked on the fullness of the right breast, the fingers working expertly at the captured nipple, pressuring it, teasing it, now squeezing it, now releasing it-working in rhythm with the mouth sucking on the girl's left breast.

Rita's other hand had reached down, the fingers seeking, finally finding the palpitating vaginal lips. Her long middle finger slid imperiously up and down the entire length of the beautiful young girl's pink crack, teasingly avoiding all contact with the clitoris for the moment, even though Jo Ann was rotating her pubis by the time in the hope of making Rita touch it. Rita's fingers remained on the surface of the vaginal lips, not seeking to penetrate between the vulvalips. As the tantalizing coral crack became more and more lubricated from the juices of Jo Ann's personal artesian well, the older woman's fingertips began sliding back more and more until they were touching the little brown pucker that was the helpless young blonde's anus. Here, the finger stopped for a moment, then began an unrelenting pressure to push into this new orifice.

Wave after wave of overpowering and undulant pressure charged through young Jo Ann's shuddering body. Now it was hurting a little because Rita had a nail on the end of her finger. Jo Ann tried to raise her hips in the hope of getting away from the uncomfortable pressure, but the juices from her cunt came running across her perineum and into her rectal opening, making Rita's finger that much more slick, and the finger pushed in to the first joint, making the hot anal cavity twitch as the young blonde gasped, "Ouch! That hurts!"

In answer to this mild protest, the older woman merely sank her firm white teeth into the soft flesh of Jo Ann's small left breast and now was seemingly trying hard to swallow the whole thing. It was painful but beautiful. It was a blissful agony that brought her to the threshold of rapture.

The finger in the asshole began gently moving back and forth, back and forth in an effort to gain even more depth. Slowly it rode in a little deeper. Jo Ann's rectum had so tightly captured the joint that each movement caused the puckered muscular ring to move with it. The girl moaned low in her throat for the original painful sensation had changed into something else… something almost alien it was so different to her. Now she felt the deeper muscles of her ass flexing and unflexing in an effort to pull the finger in even farther. She was trembling for she realized she was slowly building toward an orgasm. She wondered how it was possible for her to come without sucking a cock or having her cunt stimulated. She was approaching blast-off simply from having her prune like anal opening massaged. How was it possible for her to feel like this with a woman? Her body was hurriedly climbing toward that thrilling peak. She wanted the finger even deeper in her ass now… Oh God! She ached to feel a cock shoved into her cunt at this point. She needed something hard, hot, long, and vibrating. She was there… almost… almost…

Then the older woman simply withdrew her finger, mouth, and working hands from the body of the younger girl and sat back on the bench, a victorious smile spread across her lovely face.