Saturday, January 18, 2014

SHE and the other woman ...

SHE approached the mirror where the other woman was astride over this petite chair combing her hair. SHE bend and pick her ponytail up like a bunch of flowers and stamp a kiss on her back neck then look at her in the mirror and speaks "come with me". SHE takes her left hand slowly and move towards the toilet sink and speaks again with a piercing look "now u gonna wash your hands with soap, you gonna brush your teeth as you gonna give me a proper oral job" ... the phrase was followed by a soft groan from her throat then the other woman started to submit. 

Sun rays heated a corner of the bed, SHE lay down where there was no more gravity and asks the other woman to kneel and start her way thru her cave. SHE speaks in a calm voice yet patronizing knowing exactly how she wants to be touched ... SHE orders" smell me but while pushing hot air thru ur mouth, inhale me then exhale the hot air back to my land, my skin, my supple curves"  .. she adds "wait, adjust the mirror so i can watch you doing me, so I can watch my pink, so I can excite my eyes" .
The other Woman moved away, standing in that shadow fixing the object, and looking at SHE waiting for approval .. SHE nods and use a finger signaling to move forward ... The other Woman goes back to her kneeling position .. SHE keeps her legs loosened slightly apart and cupped her nipples with her fingers like a grape connoisseur at a winery ...  The other Woman push her face slowly downward and approaching SHE's graveyard where hundreds of cocks were buried alive and start her inhaling\exhaling ritual while keeping her eyes open and non distant ... "Shut your eyes and enjoy my garden ... Smell the roses, the wetness and the flesh" SHE commands in a hypnotizing voice ... 

Aroused by the act, SHE open her legs further, the more SHE opens, the more the other woman smell deeper, blow hot air, inhale the pink and exhale onto the moist hole ... SHE's groan louder and snap few uncomprehending words,  hysterical laughs and smile and open her legs as wide as it can get witnessing in the mirror the take over of her peach by someone's nose ... The pace grew bolder without any extra instruction from SHE as if the other woman suddenly knows her way, as if she was in this place before, as if she knows what to be done and how to manage a pussy ... After the smelling session that seemed like eternal, the other woman decided to take control and opened her mouth tiny bit and started to stroke SHE's swollen clit by the tip of her tongue ... in and out, more strokes, in a consistent intervals yet teasingly .. when the motion pause, SHE screams "Don't stop now" .. SHE use her hands to spread her pussy lips wider apart giving more space to the tongue that becomes sharper than a knife ...  "not too quick, I don't want to cum soon" .. the other woman step back and before SHE protest, the other woman slide next to her in bed and a delight friction between the two begins while the rays grow bolder and neither can see their reflections in the mirror anymore ... 

The friction becomes a heated volcano ready to erupt and burn whatever crosses the way .. The women change into scissor's position, hold hands and tribbing in an endless motion like doves in a lake ... they moan like cats in a matting season ... They pull each other up using their arms to climb and face to face they kiss vigorously ... they devour each other's lips ... they munch and shew and eat each other's tongues ... they thrive the symphony without disconnecting hands ... like a ballet dance ... they lay down to continue tripping and the wetness rise like a fountain between their thighs breaking the sweat noise crescendo ... the universe silenced for a decade, wakes upon a climaxed alarm of Two screaming Prima donna's  ... 

SHE, eyes closed, drop a tear of extreme pleasure and when she opens them, she look around to find her reflection on the mirror, the last gleams of sun thru her curtains, the noise of crude street passengers and no other woman on sight ... just an empty petite chair ... 


No comments: