Jackie waits, Marie reciprocates

Jackie quickly and gracefully dismounted off the bed as she watched Marie's eyes slam shut, her back arching, whole body spasming, screaming for her life. She reveled at her mastery of touching and kissing, although could it really be called mastery when it was something so supernatural, so exquisitely finely controlled and powerful?

Watching Marie's still unabated thrashing from the ruined orgasm she had knowingly triggered, Jackie felt a sympathetic ache in her own pussy. She could sense Marie's pussy pulsing, trying to grip something inside of it, all in vain of course. She was still fully dressed in her wet jeans. Fuck, Jackie felt so good!

She marveled at her own confidence. She never thought she would be this commanding in bed, and certainly not during her very first time. Her own sexual exploration had only involved watching a few pornography videos. Then, finding that she could bring herself to orgasm as quickly as she wanted. Why would she have needed to watch any more after that? So where did this confidence come from? Maybe she was just naturally dominant in bed. Or maybe, when Marie told her to be more confident, she really took it to heart. And now she was. Beautiful, confident, and domineering.

Could Marie really control her like that? Jackie thought for a few seconds, as she watched Marie's thrashing finally die down after this long period of time. No way, she confidently concluded, giggling to herself. Comparing herself to the sexual frenzy of a mess she had just created was insane. Nobody could do what she was doing now, transforming themselves into some sort of superhuman sex bomb.

Feeling the wetness increasing between her legs, Jackie began to flex her pussy muscles a bit, contracting and relaxing them, just a little bit. She could probably give herself an orgasm before Marie even noticed, but why do it herself? As Marie gasped lungfuls of air, trying to stutter some sort of coherent sentence, Jackie slipped out of her crop top and tiny shorts that she had been modeling. Marie's eyes widened at the sight of Jackie's glorious body.

"Mind doing me?" Jackie asked sweetly, as she walked toward the bed. Marie stared, transfixed at her every movement, watching her put one long, delectable leg in front of the other. When she reached the bed, Marie could see that Jackie's pussy was completely bare and smooth. No sign of stubble at all. Marie drooled at the thought of touching her friend. Her heart raced as Jackie turned to give her a profile view of how absolute flat her belly was, how her tight butt just popped, into smooth sculpted legs. She was almost regretful that she couldn't stare at that vision for hours, as Jackie completed her turn and lay down with her back on the bed.

"God, yes!" Marie cried out.

Marie rolled over onto her side, groping Jackie's heavy, perky breasts that fit just perfectly in her hand. She cupped them, marveling at their firmness, as she flicked her index finger back and forth over her pink nipples. God, they were standing up so straight and so strong! She'd never had to apply so much pressure before.

Meanwhile, she kissed and sucked on Jackie's neck, savoring the taste of Jackie's skin. She breathed in deep, inhaling a subtly floral scent. Hearing Jackie moan made Marie shiver, even without being touched.

Marie kissed her way around Jackie's neck, fingers still pinching and flicking Jackie's nipples (oh wow, were they getting even harder?) as she trailed kisses up Jackie's cheek. Before she went in to give Jackie a proper kiss though, she remembered exactly how Jackie had made her cum. She hesitated.

Jackie turned to look at Marie and smiled, whispering, "It's ok. You can kiss me. And touch me down there, while you're at it." When she saw the fear in Marie's eyes, Jackie leaned in herself, locking Marie in a gentle kiss.

Marie felt her body fill with warmth, but no intense burst of sexual arousal. Gratefully, she returned Jackie's kiss as she slid her hand down Jackie's pebbled abs, past her completely bare pubic mound, and fingered the outside of Jackie's lips.

Jackie lay back and luxuriated in the feeling. Marie's touch was light and feathery compared to her own. It excited her to feel someone else's hand rubbing her, but it just wasn't as good. Already a minute and no orgasm.

Jackie grabbed Marie's hand and guided her to rub against her protruding clit. Marie got the hint and pinched the sheath, giving it a bit of a squeeze. "Harder!" Jackie commanded. Marie squeezed harder and was amazed by the fact that it seemed to grow even larger.

Marie pinched and stroked Jackie's clit, up and down, hearing the rhythmic slickness of her ministrations, feeling Jackie's nectar coating her hand and fingers. Her hand was getting sore from applying so much pressure, but Jackie only ever urged for more. Her wrist and arm were burning from exertion, but she was determined to give Jackie back some of what she got.

She moved to put her fingers directly on Jackie's oozing clit, thinking that the direct stimulation would allow her not to have to squeeze as hard, but still Jackie urged her to press harder. She grinded her fingers as hard as she could, in circular motions, right over the head of Jackie's stiff and wet clit, relieved that Jackie finally began to moan and thrash. Marie watched intently as she pushed her overworked hand as hard as she could, rubbing Jackie's femininity, finally sending her friend over the edge.

"I'm gonna cum! Keep going!" Jackie yelled out as she gripped the bedsheets and began to shudder. Marie did her best, rubbing all the way throughout, watching her friend quiver and shake, admiring the curves of Jackie's body, watching her mouth form an O as she finished.

Marie removed her hand, thinking she would have a bit of respite to herself. But to her surprise, Jackie turned over, looking no worse for wear, smiled at Marie, and unbuttoned Marie's still sodden jeans.

"This is how I would do it," Jackie said, as she thrust her hand down Marie's sticky panties.

The touch of Jackie's silky long fingers was too much. Marie felt herself drowning in a pit of arousal as she bucked and came, again and again, while Jackie merely rested her fingers on Marie's pussy, occasionally giving her clit a little flick to send her into another orgasmic tidal wave, which she could only ride and hope to survive.