Dan Devore - Factory Swapper
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But she kept her fingers at the lips of her vulva and gritted her teeth as the strange nipples continued their movement against hers.
“Let me taste your nipples,” she said to Helen. “I want to make you feel good, too.”
“Of course,” replied Helen. “Anything to make you happy.” She moved her large breasts down toward Sue’s mouth, and Sue gobbled up the tips greedily. First she sucked one and then the other. Then she buried her face in between them and let the warm hollow drive her nostrils wild with its erotic heat.
Meanwhile, Helen was moving her fingertips lightly over Sue’s body, softly stroking the flesh with her strong, but delicate fingers. When she felt that Sue had feasted on her breasts long enough, she gently pulled away and began kissing Sue’s tummy from the upper part, down. Her tongue moved into the navel and worked there for three or four minutes, while Sue squirmed and writhed below. Then her mouth began moving still further down toward the coal black muff that lay nestled between Sue’s legs. She licked the flesh around the inner thighs and then kissed the fingertips that held the lips of Sue’s vulva so conveniently wide apart. And then suddenly Helen’s mouth closed over the cumly again. Sue began her dance of passion once more by rotating her hips and opening and closing her thighs to correspond with the movements of Helen’s tongue. She climaxed, recovered, then climaxed again a minute later. Her muff was awash with love juice now, and Helen lapped every ounce of it up with her tongue as the assault continued.
“Bring your cunny up to me so that I can kiss it,” said Sue.
“No,” replied Helen, taking her lips from Sue’s slit for a moment. She knew that she would be giving Sue her love nest to eat eventually… but she wanted to make her beg for it first.
“Why can’t I have it?” asked Sue, almost panic stricken. This was the first thing that Helen had refused her.
“Because I don’t want you to have it just yet,” Helen replied.
“But I do want it now, I do!”
Helen stopped her activity abruptly and turned to face Sue. “Have you ever kissed a woman between the legs?” she asked.
“No… no, I haven’t.”
“Then how come you want to do it now?”
“Because I just do, that’s all,” answered Sue, with tears beginning to form in her eyes. She had never been so confused or bewildered in her life. She was a woman who normally had control. of every situation, but this experience was more than she had bargained for. Much more.
“If I let you kiss me there, will you promise to keep it up until I tell you to stop?”
“Yes, yes, I will. I promise!”
“Well, all right.”
Sue jumped from the couch like a teen-ager. She was so overjoyed by this affirmative decision that she was trembling all over. It’s true that she had never placed her lips on a female’s sex organ before, and until that very moment, the thought had never entered her mind. But new she was so anxious to begin that she actually began licking her lips in anticipation.
“Come over here to this easy chair,” said Helen. “I’ll spread my legs across the arms and you can sit on the floor and do your thing. Okay?”
“Yes, yes,” said Sue. “But let’s hurry.”
Helen sauntered over to the chair and flopped herself into it. Then she casually spread her legs so that the knees hit at the arm rests and her calves drooped over the sides. Sue, meanwhile, had stationed herself on the floor before the chair and was already anxiously looking up, waiting for her signal to begin.
“Now?” she asked. “Are you ready for me?”
“I said I’d tell you when, didn’t I?” shouted Helen, drawing back her fist.
“Now you just sit there and wait until I tell you when.”
“Yes,” answered Sue sheepishly. “Anything you say.”
And now Helen knew that she had complete mastery over her victim. Sue was well aware of the roles in their relationship now. She was to be dominated, and that’s all there was to it.
Helen placed her strong fingers at the lips of her vulva and spread them wide.
Then she settled back on the chair and nodded to Sue. “You can begin now.”
Sue leaped toward Helen’s cunny frantically, covering the entire area with warm, wet kisses. She bit into the pubic hair and let it slide through her teeth for a few moments before attacking the cunny itself. And when she finally arrived at that spot, she poured her tongue into the area with an uncontrolled frenzy.
Even Helen was amazed at the ferocity of Sue’s attack. For a woman who had never indulged in this form of sex, she was certainly making up in enthusiasm what she lacked in technique. And she was obviously enjoying every moment of it.
Her tongue swept into every inch of space in that area, licking it frantically until the beads of saliva and the flow of love juices united in tiny pools.
Though Sue had never kissed a woman in that spot before, she was nevertheless quite familiar with the most sensitive parts of the crotch, and made a special effort to reach all of them over and over again until even Helen, who was there for revenge instead of pleasure, found herself being turned on by the oral attack.
She allowed Sue the opportunity to work the passion out of her system for nearly half an hour before she finally put her hands into her pupil’s hair and pulled her face away from the wet vee of her body. “We’d better quit while we’re ahead, don’t you think?” she said sternly. “Wouldn’t want your husband to find us in this sort of shape, now would we?”
“No, no, I guess we wouldn’t,” replied Sue groggily. The exertion of her passion had drained her and brought the sense of reality back to her thinking.
“Just who are you, and why did you pick me out?” asked Sue, as the two of them began dressing. They bad each adjourned to one of the bathrooms in the house and washed off the moisture that was clinging to them. Now they were dressing where their clothing had been strewn.
“I really was on a survey,” Helen lied, “and when I saw how lovely you were, it nearly took my breath away. I’m not a real lesbian, although I have had an experience or two with other women. It’s just that every once in a while some woman turns me on enough to make me want her body. And today, that’s the way it happened with you. Tell me, did you enjoy it, too?”
“Oh, yes, you know I did. I never knew that it could be so thrilling, so exhilarating. It’s opened up a whole new world of sex for me.”
“If you like it so well,” said Helen, stealing a brief look toward her, “why don’t you try it with your friends?”
“Well, the only friend I know who might enjoy it is Trudy, and I don’t know how to go about approaching the subject with her.” ¶‘Is there any way that I might be able to help you?”
“Gee, I don’t know. I’d have to think about it. Besides, I don’t know if I’m so anxious to share you with anyone… even Trudy. And the most ridiculous thing of all is that I don’t even know your name.”
“My name is Helen, and we’ll let it go at that for now, shall we?”
“Whatever you say, Helen. You’re the boss.”
“And we’re going to keep it that way! Which brings us back to your friend Trudy.,You know, it’s going to get awfully boring for just the two of us after a while. I really think we ought to bring her into the game.”
“I don’t know, Helen. Trudy’s become a real swinger lately, but this – well, I’m just not sure.”
“You just leave it to me. Now here’s how we’re going to work it. Can you get her over here one afternoon this week? Say, Thursday?”
“Yes, I think I can.”
“That’s all you have to do. Just get her here, and I’ll take care of the rest.
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