Kevin Harding - Twice As Nice Nymph

I hesitate. "Yes… I guess you'd call me that. But leave your hand there. It's all right. I didn't mean to jump."

She doesn't put her hand back on me. "I'm sorry," she says. "I thought that what with you being here with Lorraine and all that" She pauses. "You know what I am, don't you?" she says.

"Yes… I think so."

"And you don't mind my touching you like that?"

"No."

She smiles beautifully. Her lips part and show the pink of her tongue.

"Is Lorraine like you?" I ask. "I've seen her with men too."

Rae laughs. "She's a bi. She goes for anything really. Haven't you looked at the things she's got in this room?"

"Most of them… don't you care for men at all then?"

"Occasionally. Sometimes when I'm on a trip. I took acid once last year and ended up with a man. It was so good with him I decided I'd been all wrong about myself. But the next time he didn't do anything for me. I haven't tried it with a man since."

"That's strange."

"What?"

"That a person could go back and forth like that."

"I don't really. I'm not a bi or anything. That was an exception. The way I feel right now, I don't think I'll ever want a man again."

"It still seems strange… ooh it's beginning to hit me now… the grass. You were right, they are strong..I can feel it flowing all through me. It makes me want to laugh and laugh. Look, Lorraine and whats-her-name are starting to make it with each other already. I've never watched two women. Shouldn't we ask them for the joint back now?"

"Not yet," Rae says. "Let's just sit here. I feel like I'm floating, don't you? Grass always makes me feel that way."

"Yes, floating. I guess that's it in a way. It makes me feel larger too… very tall, as if it would take me only a few steps to walk across the earth… Aren't you going to put your hand back on me?"

"If you want me to."

"I do… yes."

Rae places her hand lightly on the bare skin of my forearm, moves it slowly up to the crevice of my elbow, rests it there.

I feel a shudder… no, not a shudder really, just a sudden warmth flooding me. I look at Rae's face. Her features are just as fine and lovely from close up as they are from a distance. Everything about her is smooth and soft. The touch of her fingertips feels like gentle pinpricks at my skin.

"You've never been with a girl… a woman, have you?" she says.

"No… You can tell?"

She laughs. "Mmm hmm… that's easy. Have you ever thought about it? Are you thinking about it now?" Her voice is smooth, silky, seductive. I love to listen to the sound of it. I am high from the grass and her voice seems to come from far away. But at the same time she seems to be whispering in my ear, kissing me there. And then I realize that she is. I can feel her lips light against my ear lobe, pressing gently on it. Her hand is still on my arm. Her other arm is draped over my shoulder, her fingers hanging just above the curve of my breasts. I can hear my heart starting to beat faster, and feel a throbbing in my head. But I haven't answered her question and she repeats it.

"Yes… how could I help it," I say. She looks beautiful to me sitting there. I love the touch of her mouth against the lobes of my ear… my cheek… my hair. It is a strange new exquisite feeling. Her lips move against my neck. I feel the pressure of her hand on one of my breasts through the thin material of my dress. My nipple feels as if a needle has been stuck in it: But there is no hurt. Instead just a jolting, thrilling shock.

"You're not wearing a bra," Rae says.

"I didn't feel like putting one on," I say. "This dress feels so much nicer against my skin. Clings to me. Mmmm, I like your fingers to touch me there. I never knew another woman's hand could make me feel this way."

"Shall we take it off… your dress?"

"I don't know… Not here anyway. Not with them over there." My head is spinning from the grass and my breasts ache for Rae's touch but I don't want to do anything in the same room with the others. Lorraine and the blond are naked now. Eating each other. It repulses me to look at them.

"We could go into the bedroom," Rae says.

"Yes…"

Rae leads me into the bedroom. I don't look down at the others as we pass them. She flips on the light. The bedroom isn't at all like the other rooms. There are no posters, no sexual objects, no revolving lights. The bedspread and drapes are blue. The room is spotless, almost radiantly clean.

Rae steps toward me and unzips my dress. She pulls it slowly over my head and lays it neatly on the bed. I am naked now except for my thin white panties. She gazes at me.

"Aren't you going to get out of your things too?" I ask.

"If you want me to…"

"Yes."

We stand in front of each other naked. My nipples spike. They itch. I feel the cream flow thick in my pussy. Rae is lovely. Each curve of her body is perfect. Her waist indents beautifully just above her hips. The hair around her pussy is the same flaming auburn as the hair on her head. The silky wisps of it do not hide the glistening pinkness of her pussy.

Her breasts are very white with rigid strawberry points. She looks at me almost modestly but I see the hunger in her eyes and I hunger for her too. I want to bury myself in her softness, to have her bury herself in mine.

We step toward each other and I feel her fingertips like teasing needles against my skin. I reach out hesitantly to touch her breasts. She arches her back and tosses back her head as I run my hands lightly over them. She strokes my nipples with her fingertips. I cum at her touch. Our hands seem to be moving in slow motion… caressing each other endlessly. My orgasm goes on and on.

Her hands move down over my flat stomach to the hair on my cunt. Her fingers find the opening to my pussy, slip between the soft sticky folds. I feel the walls of my vagina contract. My clitoris swells. Her fingers are delightful against my skin, sliding deep inside me.

She presses forward, kisses me full on the mouth. Her lips are cool, moist. I taste the sweetness of her tongue. I move my hand down over her ribs to her hips. I hesitate. She takes my hand and guides it to her pussy. I let my finger reach out, touch her. I caress her creamy velvet skin.

We spread each other's cunt lips open with our fingers. We rub the pink wetness of our cunts against each other, velvet on velvet. I hear her sighs, her groans, her small cries of delight. I close my eyes.

I cum again as Rae does. My orgasm goes on as if it will never end. Then I fall into a blissful sleep.

I wake. It seems like hours later. Rae is still sleeping on her back next to me. Her breasts stand firm, her nipples poke up. Her thighs and belly look very white around the delicate auburn hair above her pussy. Her pink slit glistens beneath. She looks almost unbelievably beautiful lying there next to me but I cannot believe that I have really made love to another woman. I reach out and place my hand on her thigh just inches below her pussy. The same electric shock hits me that did before. I touch the puff of hair on her cunt, curl it between my fingers.

She stirs. Wakes. She looks up into my eyes. Her eyes are a very light blue. She reaches up and strokes one of my breasts. I slip my fingers down to her pussy, find her clitoris, caress it. She draws me down closer to her, covers my face and breasts with kisses. She sits up, kneels over me, presses openmouthed kisses all along the length 'of my body. My hips dance involuntarily under her touch. Her mouth reaches the moist, skin of any pussy. I open my legs to her. I wait for the touch of her tongue.

She eats my cunt. She eats me beautifully, probing deep inside me with her tongue. Licks me. Chews my pussy lips and clitoris. I buck violently under the caress of her mouth. I want to eat her now too. I change my position on the bed, slide my head up to her pussy, spread her cunt lips apart with my tongue. I eat her sweet cunt.