| Straight: Threesomes: Ali's Winter Delight (7/11) |
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"Here, sit up on the edge," Lindsey directed, "now lie back." This was new sexual territory for Ali, but she obeyed and immediately felt Lindsey's tongue on her pussy as her back reached the deck. In spite of her drunkenness, Ali was shocked at what was happening. Before she could even protest, however, Lindsey pushed two fingers up her vagina. Whatever objections she may have had were forgotten. She was hornier now than ever and still hadn't been properly fucked. Lindsey continued to lick Ali's pussy, sometimes running her hands over Ali's breasts and belly, sometimes working as many as four fingers into her and pushing hard. Slowly Ali's attention became sharp focused on that spot between her legs. She started breathing rapidly. In her mind’s eye she saw white light from the single bulb over the tub radiating in wavy rings, and the waves began to wash over her. She started bucking her pelvis against Lindsey's face. Lindsey lifted her face away and was pumping her fingers furiously into Ali's. Ali reached down and began to finger her clit herself, grunting with each breath. Her body was violently twisting and arching against the deck as her orgasm spread in waves from the center of her pussy with each thrust of Lindsey's hand. The waves kept traveling up her body for an exhaustively long time, then gradually subsiding to ripples until only a smooth glow remained. Perhaps because she was not completely filled as she would have been by a cock, perhaps because of her inhibitions about another woman performing lesbian acts on her, or maybe for some other reason she hadn't considered, the orgasm took longer and seemed to build to a higher pressure point before releasing. Whatever the cause, it was the most powerful climax she had ever felt, and she was ready to just lie back and relax. Lindsey had other plans. As Ali laid back, eyes closed, with her fingers laced into her hair, Lindsey slowly kissed her way up Ali's midsection, creating a slight tickle. She played with Ali's perfect breasts, carefully pinching and sucking the nipples to erect half-inch bullets. Finally she brought her body, still wet from the hot tub, in position over Ali's face. With her knees on each side of Ali's shoulders, Lindsey used both hands to spread wide the opening of her vagina as she spread her legs wider to lower herself to Ali's mouth. Ali didn't resist. When she first tasted Lindsey's juice she was surprised at how different it tasted from her own. It wasn't better or worse, just different. She was more surprised at the way it felt; sometimes when she masturbated she tried to imagine what licking a pussy would be like. She thought it would be offensive, even revolting to do. Instead she found the texture to be so silky and so smooth that it seemed clean and pure. She wanted to squeeze her whole mouth into the slippery folds. She tried to do everything with her tongue that Lindsey did to her, but found that she was too restrained and uncomfortable. Lindsey agreed to change positions. With Lindsey on her back and her head almost against the wall of the deck, Ali knelt near the edge of the tub. Only her toes were in the water. Now she was able to copy the things Lindsey had done to her just a moment before. It wasn't too long before she felt the effect she was having. Lindsey talked during sex. |
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Fun far from the slopes--