North Shore
Date: 17.02.2008
Keywords: Shore, North,
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Sara's was becoming shallower, mine deeper and slower.
How could I please Sara the way I wanted? I would do what I liked done. I placed the flat of my tongue on the very top of her thigh so that my cheek grazed her labia and began sliding up and down her leg. A gasp came immediately. I switched to her other leg and slathered along her body. My cheeks were being adorned with a transluscent blush as they rubbed. Back and forth, I repeated the motion again and again. Tiny whimpers reached my ears, just like I made when Ken did this to me. Feelings of both happiness and frustration.
I turned and slid my tongue deep into her slit, drawing up her flesh in one huge stroke.
"Ahhh..."
Why had I been waiting to do this? My tongue stayed inside her lips, moving up and down, gathering her taste in my mouth and savoring it. I slid down to her opening, probing with my tongue, then flicking across her entrance like I liked. Her whimpers returned and her thighs clenched and released around my head. She was so beautiful, so wonderful. I wanted to get a hand between my own legs to touch, but I couldn't make myself give up the support I was getting from Kenji or Sara. Her nails clawed harder against my skin, up and down my arms as far as she could reach.
I tried to push my tongue inside her, just the tip, but I understood now what Kenji had been trying to tell me. With my face pressed in, I couldn't really tell where I was. I had to go by feel, and here it was my first time. Oh, is this the spot, maybe? Yes, there. That's right. I took a deep breath and pushed my tongue forward, entering dear Sara. I did my best to move my tongue in circles right inside, like Kenji knew how to do.
Something was working. Sara's hips were grinding into me, searching for more. She was saying something over and over. "That's it," I think it was but my ears were covered by her thighs, so it was hard to tell. Then the whimpers were turning to cries that matched with small convulsions in her lithe body. What a beautiful, beautiful woman. "Higher, higher." Was that what she was saying? What did it mean? Oh, of course.
I slid my tongue out of her body and up, up to where her clitoris should be. She let out a high pitch cry, then giggling, then a cry again. I looked up to see her, but she was pulling Kenji into her body, holding on to him, her head against his shoulder, her cries now muffled by his muscles. How perfect. That's what I would have done, too.
She was brilliant; she was beautiful. How many times had I thought that? Oh, I loved this, loved this. I licked her clit as best I could. Moving faster and faster with the tip of my tongue. Her moans increased and I could hear her almost wheezing against Ken's body. I imagined her teeth on his skin, her mouth open, begging for air. Was she coming? She was sucking on his skin. I could hear it. That's it, my lovely Sara. Feel sooo good, please. I managed to pucker my lips right on her clit and then sucked it towards my waiting tongue.
That did it.
Her whole pelvis pushed hard against me; her hands pushed me in from the other side; her juices were everywhere; her muffled cries echoed in my ears almost making me come from the excitement of it all. She was orgasming beneath me, with me. Such a beautiful orgasm. I started laughing at my repetition. Beauiful, beautiful, beautiful. I was incoherent.
She had barely started to calm when she called for me. I happily crawled up into the area of her body not covered by Ken. She held me close, and I snuggled in as tight as I could.
"Thank you, Sara."
I saw her brilliant teeth as she wiped her face with her forearm. "I'm supposed to thank you. I'm the one going over and over."
"Really?"
She laughed. "Yes, Ashleigh. Of course, yes."
"Oh." I was pleased. Okay, I was grinning ear to ear. I really hadn't meant to devote so much attention to just oral, but if it worked.... "I was two touches away myself," I confessed.
"I had to think about wiring. Bad wiring. It barely held me back," Ken added.
"I wish you had let go," I told him. "You so deserve it."
"Where'd you learn all that?" Sara asked.
"Learn what?"
"Ashleigh! I didn't figure out half that stuff until my third girlfriend. This is your first night."
"I was just copying Kenji."
She looked at Ken. "I really can't tell Kira Pham about any of this?" A little revenge perhaps? "So we both owe you, Kenji-san." Sara continued.
He held his hands up a little over dramatically, smug and adorable. "Nothing required, ladies. Just doing my part."
"We do owe you," I corrected him. "If you hadn't come to our rescue, twice, I would be sitting over there crying about how stupid I was, and Sara would be headed home wondering about this strange woman she'd met and all her hangups."
"Ashleigh, is your mouth too tired, because I have an idea." Sara asked.
I jumped up knowing precisely what she had in mind. In fact, it was something I had been promising to Ken for a long time myself. "Let me get a drink of water." I bounded down the stairs and took a couple swigs from the mini bar, each one tasting like Sara. When I came back up the stairs, it looked like a life-sized shadow box. Two dim silhouettes formed by a couple candles. Kenji was standing with Sara sitting on the bed, her head not more than six inches from his cock. Her fingers traced up and down the sides of his shaft. When I approached, I expected to see Ken's eyes shut. He always did that with me to concentrate on the feelings, but this time he was watching, memorizing each detail of his new partner. I sat next to her and our hands folded together once again. "It was hard to wait," she explained. "But I've only given a couple kisses."
"Where?"
"Right here." She lifted Ken's cock delicately and placed a soft kiss on the underside, right at the top.
"That's the best spot. For him." Ken's erection was almost pulsing he was so excited. If we had been alone, he would have been carrying me away already, but, with Sara here, he was on his best behavior. Or maybe he just couldn't carry us both.
"This is my favorite spot," I told her and traced a circle around his helmet. I took my hand away and Sara repeated, feeling that smooth, soft skin.
"Yeah," she answered.
"He has a hip thing, too. On the side here." I licked up his hip, making that whole side of his body twitch.
Sara just smiled.
"It's like your back-of-the-knee thing," Ken said a bit defensively.
"I'm sorry. I'm kind of showing you off. I like sharing you."
"I do, too," Sara said squeezing my hand. Something in the back of my head told me I should be jealous, but I just couldn't get that way. Instead I just wanted to start. Ken had earned a lot of husband points.
"How do we both do this?" I asked Sara.
"Bunch of ways." She placed a couple fingers on the tip of Ken's rod and guided it downward. "Try kissing me." I lifted my head over his shaft to get my kiss, but she shook her head. "No, like this." Sara opened her lips and placed them right on Ken's erection, making Ken catch his breath. Then she waited. For me. This should be interesting.
I fell on his other side moving my lips to Sara's with Ken sandwiched between us. Our lips could just touch if we opened our mouths wide. Sara's tongue snaked underneath Ken towards me. I met her and our tongues wrestled right on the underside of Ken's cock. His knees suddenly collapsed before he caught himself.
"Sorry," he almost grunted out. I was grinning at the effect and when I caught Sara doing the same, we attacked each other.
Our lips and tongues swam together, keeping Ken's almost purple member as the barrier. We slithered up each side of him to the tip, where our tongues would dance together for just a moment, and then slithered back down. Sharing kisses with Sara like this was so delicious we kept it up long past the time Ken wanted more. He was moaning softly, his eyes closed now, lost. He wanted to thrust – he always did when he felt like this – but he couldn't with our current ministrations. With one more sexy lick of Sara's face, I slid down to put my mouth on Ken's sack, gently tossing a ball with my tongue. Sara took the cue and her mouth wrapped the tip of his shaft with her gorgeous soft full lips. My fingers snuck up to his rear, tickling him. Instantly, Ken was thrusting unable to help it.
I turned my attention to his hip and licked quickly over his twitching spot. Sara took his thrusting in style, her tongue on the bottom providing a landing pad for him to glide in and out of her. My free hand reached out to touch her, a thanks. Her free hand caressed my knee to tell me no thanks were necessary. To speak to a friend like this so easily again....
Ken's hands wandered down to Sara's hair as if he was going to grab her, but with a cry of delicious frustration, they wandered away. He was close, but I wanted him over the edge. This wasn't foreplay. I wanted an explosion. I moved my head next to Sara's and she instantly guided him into my mouth. Her hand was then sliding up and down the part of Ken I just couldn't get in. She seemed to quickly figure out how much I could take and placed her fingers in a ring right at that point. It was brilliant. I picked up the speed with which I took Ken, because I could do it now with no fear of gagging. Ken seemed to notice and started thrusting harder than he ever did normally. Sara's cheek was suddenly pressed to mine. With amazing skill, as Ken slid out of me, she gently guided him right back into her mouth. Then back in mine. I was stunned.
"Holy fuck, Ashleigh," Ken said in a deep baritone.
Sara kept the motion going for us. Ken's cock out of me and in to her. In me. In her. Over and over. Mouth to mouth. Ken's head was tossed backwards now and small grunts floated down to us. He was so close. Come on, baby, feel good, feel good. I sucked and licked as quickly as I could when he was in me. Then I tickled Ken's ass again.
Bam.
His come shot out as he slid back into my mouth, but his momentum carried him right back out as his knees buckled again.
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Keywords: Shore, North,