Helen's Fantasy

"Golly, ye sure bout doing this? Ye-ye don't have ta, ye know?"

"Well this is different. Where's the cocky attitude you had earlier?"

"I still have it! Just, ye seem different is all."

I paused while in the midst of kissing her leg. "How so?"

"Like, like ye seem happy n' more assertive n' stuff. I don't know, feels like I did somethin' to ye." She stuttered, blushing under my touch.

"Maybe, who knows." I agreed and licked her thigh. "Maybe you opened Pandora's Box." Giggling, I continued kissing her thighs before peeling her dress up. Mmm, soft lacy panties. I haven't felt this good about myself in a long time, the heat inside me, the thrill of undressng a woman's body for the first time as she truly reveals herself to you. The scent of amor in the air, your want and hunger growing stronger with each move. This is what makes sex so addicting, the adrenaline, the pleasure, the close bond you form to connect what once was a stranger into a mystery lover.

It turns fantasy into reality.

"Well, ye certainly-oh!" She was stunned once my hand gripped her dress and tugged it down hard. It looked to be a nice velvety pink color to match her choice of lipstick, but I may have overdone it in terms of use of strength. I sorta snapped out of my lust momentarily when we both heard the fabric rip and tear. "G-Golly, that jus' happened. I thought ye was gunna take it off."

"Ah- sorry."

"Is fine, yer just eager is all." She jumped once I latched on to her enormous globes, squishing them together, feeling them give under my fingers, doing my best to suck both nipples at once. "Mmmm, realllly eager. I like you, Helen." She leaned back and cooed as my hand caressed her cheek. Such soft skin, yet delectable and mouth-watering. Gosh, maybe it's something they put in the wine but I felt like someone had set a fire inside me. Gripping them, squeezing them, pinching them...

"Whoa!"

I blushed softly upon biting her left tit, feeling that flesh mold before by teeth and give way as my mouth left its mark. A soft sway of the tongue around said mark to keep it fresh and cool, add a warm gasp of steamy breath which produced the right amount of shivering from her, and bingo! A love mark! Feeling as if the fire had started and there was no reason not to let it rise, I suckled and licked my way down her gorgeous milk jugs and down that pearly tummy skin of hers. I enjoyed feeling it recoil as my lips landed kiss by kiss, listening to her whimper and hiss. Soon I found myself staring back at the true forbidden fruit of my time, that hidden treasure locked away behind panties and skirt or dress or jeans, and to see it so exposed and so wet for me... I found some unknown whisper into my ear, presenting this meal for me to crave towards.

I did it.

Pulling back the curtains of my prize with both thumbs, I felt it best to introduce myself to Eve by presenting her fruit a most loving and heartfelt kiss on its red silky surface. Charlotte bit her lip, her fingers gripping her own mounds. Then, I angled my tongue into its warm confines and began to wipe away the walls of its sweet secret honey. Her thumbs ran circles over her nipples, her fingers squeezing her double d tits vigorously. At last I pulled away to find that pearl that presented itself for me and wrapped my lips around its surface, kissing it with my tongue many times. My thumb pushed its way inside, rubbing and admiring the inner texture of her kitty before replacing it with two fingers. My mouth never gave up on its **** to her clit, her moans and gasps only adding strength in my persistent journey to repay this woman with the same love she gave me. It was a one sided battle before ultimately I gave her the satisfaction she so desperately deserved. Pressing my mouth between her lips, I drank eagerly for the warm juice kept within said sacred apple, drinking and gulping down every drop I found, even pushing my tongue as far as I could to lick the plate clean.

I was something else when I was with her, and I loved it!

Charlotte ran her hands through her auburn hair as sweat glistened off her panting breasts, allowing me to crawl up to her and kiss her wanting mouth again. She didn't seem to mind my lips coated with her scent and flavor, in fact accepting me with an open mouth and an inviting tongue within. We went at it that way, I would get her off then she would get me off. I can't recall how long we went at it, and the mind is a blank when in the midst of making love, so don't even think of asking how many times we went at it. To put it simply, we were lost in each other, and I don't think we said a word to each other for who knows how long.

Only that the night ended with us holding each other in a spooning fashions, our two bodies joined into one soul.