First Time Again

As we hit the door to the bedroom Bri peels off of us to hurry forward and shove all the clothes that were laid out on the bed to the floor in one great sweeping motion. Without missing a step Lily and I continue moving as one. Without even looking she guides me to the side of her bed where we sit down together.

Tenderly yet hungrily, tentative yet irresistibly, Lily kisses me. Much like our first dance, the kiss is a time machine. It was not the kiss of an experienced lover, but the first kiss of youth. We were two horny high schoolers again full of hormones but not quite sure what to do with them. After the kiss comes the touch, a hand gentle yet clumsy grasping at my hip as the kiss grows stronger. We grope and grab and caress with a need that could not be denied. The intervening years had disappeared as I lay my fingers against the swell of her beasts lightly, as if it was my first time, as if I was afraid my touch might somehow burn her.

“Hmmm.” She moans softly as she presses into my hand. Her own hand glides up, finding my breast and stroking it with her thumb. “My beautiful girl. Ohhh, Ellie. Where have you been all my life?”

“Waiting for you to find me.” I hiss. “Yessss, Lily. I want youuuu.”

One kiss follows another, each one a little longer and a little deeper. I can taste lipstick as our tongues dance between our lips. Lily smiles then playfully nibbles at my lips as her nostrils widen to take in full breaths of my XY aroma. She lets out a quiet laugh, giddy in the experience of getting the soul-satisfying softness and beauty of a woman combined with the chemical and olfactory needs of her biology. While her left hand is cupped just beneath my jaw her right glides down my side then back up under my dress and over my stocking to send prickling goosebumps across my thigh.

We pull closer together, our bodies mashing into each other like on the dance floor. But this was a dance of different sort. I explore Lily’s exquisite body through her tight dress as her hand roams beneath my skirt. It is not long before she finds my cock, hard and stretching my panties, and she begins to slowly stroke it through the fabric. The smooth cotton against my flesh would have been a gentle thrill normally, but the way I could sense the wonderful weave of the fabric and feel the warmth and creases of her fingers would have been denied to any who hadn’t felt the special buzz of honey. Growing bolder I pull the slender straps over her shoulders, one and then the other, then while I am kissing one of those shoulders I pull the top of her dress to allow her full, firm breasts to burst from their confines.

“Mmmm.” I lean lower, kissing and sucking along the tops of her breasts. With each passing second we were leaving the nervous ‘teen make-out’ energy behind us as our more mature and confident desires took over.

“Yes, Ellie. Just like that, baby girl.” Lily breathes into my ear before nibbling along the fringe.

Though I couldn’t see her I knew that somewhere in the room sat Briana, watching and yearning in that way of the voyeur. She would make her appearance or take her turn when she was ready, but for now she was happy to hang back and give Lily and I this moment. In the meantime sensing her watching us, as if we were her live and personal porn performers, only added to the naughty electricity that crackled through the air.

Lily’s left hand held my head firmly as my lips and tongue and teeth sink into the supple flesh of her big tits. Years from now they would settle into that ripe maturity of her mother’s pair but now, in her nubile peak, they were pert and firm, springing back against my mouth. I find a nipple and paint my tongue over and around it, feeling it swell to my attentions. Beneath my dress Lily’s fingers had glided down my penis to begin to rub my balls in slow, firm circles, bringing to mind how one might rub a clit.

“Hahhmmm.” I moan and spread my legs for her.

“Good girl.” Lily kisses my head.

Both touching and being touched along with the motions between all had a different quality now as a woman pleasuring another woman. It was impossible to pinpoint. It wasn’t necessarily ‘softer’ or done with less passion. And it wasn’t due to any absence of masculine aggression as Lily was taking charge just fine. It was a slower and fluid simpatico energy, a comfortable vibe, not a sparking clash but a sort of…alignment of yin with yin. It was something new for me. I was a visitor here, yet it was a place where I felt like I belonged. As with my experience with Rebecca and Julie it felt so right and good to indulge this unknown facet of myself, but only because I knew that the whole Elliot was waiting for me in the arms of my Heather. It was in that security of a home to return to that allowed me to surrender completely to the Ellie within.

“Ohhh, Lily.”

“Ellie-girl. I need you so bad.”

With a lusty sigh the pressure at the back of my head increases, guiding me downward. I slide off her bed, my dress pooling around me as I kneel in front of her. My I lay my hands on her knees, batting my eyes up at her, as she pulls her tight skirt up and her panties down. Her rigid rod SNAPS out from her panties!

“Ohhhh, God, yesss.” I grin as I admire her insanely hard cock. Like the rest of her, it was picture perfect. If there was a beauty pageant for dicks hers would win in a walk. The proportions, the shape, the way curling veins looked as if they painted on with an artist’s eyes, all while still being big enough to notice that she was well above average it was just…perfect. A rush of sexual hunger washes over me as I see a bead of clear precum sprout from her tip. Not a moment too soon as my high was just starting to fade. I shift closer and take a grip of her steel-hard cock while she pulls my head closer. I gaze up at her, meeting her eyes, as I wrap my pink lips around her member. “Mmmmm.”

“Ohhhhh, Ellie! Ellie! That’s it, girl.” She moans as I begin to bob up and down.

I coo and hum as I suck Lily’s cock. It was such a nice size to suck. It didn’t offer the complete playful freedom of Bri’s six inches but it was small enough to allow some creativity while still having a satisfying size. A sigh from the corner of the room reminds me of Bri. In my peripheral vision I can see her in the chair watching with wide eyes as she played with herself under her skirt. As a prince, or a princess for the moment, there was nothing so wonderful as knowing both Lily and Briana were receiving joy from my efforts. For both of them as well as myself I suck harder and deeper, savoring the feel of her hard cock sliding through my lips and filling my mouth.

“Mmmmm!” I moan again as the more I sucked the more the honey flowed. I lap at the hole, greedily swallowing every drop she gave me. Her shaft, wet with my saliva, stayed wildly rigid as I gave her head. At one point, as I pull back to swirl my tongue around her knob, I notice a couple rings of pink along her shaft. One was about halfway down and the other near the base. My lipstick! I giggle, amused that the depth of my blowjob had been recorded on her flesh. Taking it as a personal challenge I close my eyes, open my throat, and glide straight to the root in one firm stroke!

“OHHHH FUCK!” Lily gasps. “Holy God, baby! Yes! Suck me deep! Yes!”

Holding her balls deep, my nose buried in her pubes, I work her end with my throat as I suckle hard. “Glnngnhh!”

From the corner comes a low sigh and a flash of skin as Briana can’t hold back any longer and whips out her cock to start stroking it.

“Ellie! Ohhh Ellie!” Lily groans in bliss at the feeling of her cock being completely engulfed in hot, sucking mouth. She strokes my hair and stares down at me with ecstasy burning in her brown eyes.

Bam!

Just then comes the sound of the front door slamming shut! Startled I pull off of Lily, spit spraying across my face in my haste, and as one all three of us spring to our feet. Someone had just walked into the apartment!

A moment later comes the thunk of something, luggage perhaps, hitting the floor followed by the jangling of keys. And then, a voice. A deep, booming male voice. A voice I had not heard since shortly after the graduation Lily and I had just relived. The voice of my bully!

“Lily? It’s just Liam.” The sound of footfalls approach the bedroom door! “I was able to snag an early flight. Where you at, Sis?”