Do you like my tits baby?

 

Marcia Hanson was home from college for the summer, she was 20 years old. Her long chestnut-colored hair with green eyes and a voluptuous curvy body had gotten her a fair share of offers from classmates. The guys were never accepted, she was exclusively gay, not even the trendy term, bi. She knew what she was, and she had bedded several of her female classmates, and she showed them that she really knew her way around a lover’s thighs.

Watching the delectable neighbor next door pleasuring herself was a wonderful sight. What was her name? Oh yes, Marion Schoffel. Her body was oiled up with sunscreen, and the tiny white bikini she was had been wearing left most of her delectable charms uncovered. Them as if the gods smiled on her, she’d been lucky enough to see her awesome body revealed, and watched every delectable second of her self pleasuring. The sight of her form, the grapefruit-sized breasts, silver dollar-sized nipples, curvy hips, and the bare, well-waxed seam between her thighs, made her pussy throb with needy heat.

Marcia buried her fingers in her bikini bottoms and masturbated herself in time to Marion’s flying fingers, just barely holding on until she saw Marion’s body shaking, squeals of orgasmic ecstasy in the throes of orgasm, then she’d plunged over the edge, her pussy spasming wildly, juices gushing over her hand, biting down to keep from howling out with pleasure.

As she drifted down from the orgasmic plain, Marcia wanted to get together with her sexy neighbor. Damn, she was freaking hot, she was like a lesbian’s wet dream. She didn’t know if Marion had ever swung that way, but she was eager to try some moves, and see if she could get that delectable body into bed. Seducing that sexy lady would be such a hot thing, I bet she’d love it. She’d get a lust-filled ride as she’d never had.

It was 2 years ago, after a few unsuccessful dates with guys, that Marcia had discovered that it wasn’t a guy she wanted, and she had tonsilitis to thank for it. Her mind drifted back…

Being in the hospital for the removal of her tonsils, Marcia was somewhat embarrassed, being 18 years old with tonsillitis, it made her feel like a 5-year-old. The damn things gave her no trouble when she was a kid, then at 18, they swell up like crazy.

Her surgery was scheduled for the next morning, so she was checked in the night before. When she was settled in her room, the evening nurse, Carole Thomkins, stopped by to check on her. Marcia told her how it felt to feel like a kid, she giggled and told her not to worry, she’d seen her share of adults with tonsillitis, and it would be simple and relatively pain-free.

After the surgery, when Marcia awoke, her throat hurt like hell. Nurse Thomkins brought in some chocolate chip mint ice cream for her, to soothe the burning pain. She smiled at her, stroked her arm, and said not to worry, that she’d feel better soon. When nighttime came in, she handed her a sleep aid, Marcia’s throat still felt raw and burning, and she spiraled down into slumber.

Marcia dreamed a wet dream, her pussy was being expertly played with, and a pair of breasts were rubbing gently against her face. The dream seemed so real, when Marica woke up, she found it was no dream. Nurse Thomkins was next to the bed, her fingers expertly manipulating her, she had her luscious breasts out, her tits were rubbing gently against Marcia’s face.

Marcia croaked, “Nurse Thomkins, what are you doing?”

Her voice was warm and soothing as she purred, “I’m helping you to feel better Marcia. Let me bring you off, would you like to kiss my tits while I bring you to orgasm? And call me Carole, since we will know each other far more intimately very soon.”

Marcia whispered, “Yes, oh yes, Carole.”

Two fingers slid into her creaming pussy, gently finger banging her, mmm, oh that felt so good. Marcia reached up and guided her nipples to her mouth. Latching around her left tit, Marcia started to lave at it, sucking and nibbling gently, enjoying Carole’s purr of pleasure. Marcia went over to her right nipple, and doted on it, eager to stimulate both of her hard nipples. Mmmmm, the feel of those luscious breasts against her face was like heaven, Marcia was buried in voluptuous sensuality.

Carole cooed, “Do you like my tits baby?”

Marcia whispered, “Yes oh yes.”

“How would you like to kiss my pussy?”

“Oh yes Carole, I’d love it.”

Carole went over and locked the door. The room had a small nightlight, and Marcia had watched in the dimness as Carole turned back to her.

“Like to see naked sweetie?” Carole cooed.

“Yes, oh yes baby, I want to see.”

Carole was smiling, and her nurse’s uniform was quickly on the floor. She shimmied her hips as her white panties slid down to pool around her ankles, and she left her shoes behind as she stepped out of them. Her white bra quickly joined her uniform, and she was clad in only her white, thigh-high stockings and her cap. She looked so sexy, so hot. Her eyes had a glow as she came over, smiled, and climbed up onto Marcia’s bed. She had something in her hand, that she placed next to her as she squatted over Marcia, her pussy now inches from her face. Marcia’s pulse thumped, this was going to be the first time she had ever licked a pussy.

She cooed, “I’m all ready for you baby.”

Marcia grasped Carole’s hips and pulled her down, her pussy looked so sexy, a light fluff of blonde pubic hair, her crimson pink lips slightly spread open, inviting her tongue. The heat and the smell of her lust were so hot, and Marcia felt her lust climb as she started to kiss her slick lips. Her juices started to churn, Marcia heard her purr, then she bent over her in a 69 position. Marcia felt loving licks at my pussy, then something hard nudged against me.

Carole purred, “Let’s see if we can help ease your throat pain, by giving you something much more pleasant to concentrate on, like my favorite dildo.”

Marcia felt the head of the dildo sliding along her pussy lips, she pushed it in slowly, Marcia got a slow reaming as her very first time with a dildo stretched her open. Mmmm, that felt good, Carole pushed it in, until her pussy walls were stuffed to the limit, stretched around the hard shaft. Oh, that felt so good, Marcia had only used my fingers to play with herself.

Eager to taste her fully, Marcia let her tongue penetrate her, stuffing it as far up her creamy center as she could get. Her low moan of pleasure let Marcia know she was on the right course, and a gush of juices greeted her tongue.

Carole pulled the dildo back slowly, and then slowly pushed it back in, starting a gentle fucking. Mmmm, the pain in Marcia’s throat seemed to fade away as she eagerly sampled the delicious juices washing over her lips, tasting the copious flow from between Carole’s sexy thighs. Carole pulled the dildo out, she made Marcia hotter as she could hear Carole sucking on it to taste Marcia’s juices, letting out a low moan of pleasure as she licked it clean, then using the juicy wet tip to rim Marcia’s labial lips, and nudge against her clit. Marcia’s pussy was getting very hot as the dildo went in again, mmm, she felt the fucking get faster as her pussy lubed up, letting the dildo glide in easily.

Carole purred, “Such a pretty pussy.”

Mmmm, the feeling was incredible, Marcia felt an orgasm start to skitter around, gaining force, Carole really knew what she was doing, and her brain felt like it was on some kind of sex overload, Marcia kept on lapping wildly at Carole’s gushing pussy, then she let out a howl as she felt her orgasm burst forth, crying out into the soupy wetness.

As Marcia shuddered in orgasmic pleasure, her darting tongue hit the mark, as she felt Carole’s legs close in around her head, spasms racing through her pussy, she squealed with pleasure, and Marcia saw her cute ass cheeks swaying over her as she followed her to orgasm.

In the peace of afterglow, Marcia cuddled to her, and the caressing of her body quickly drove Marcia back up to a needy lust.

Carole purred, “Now it’s your turn to get a licking, sweetie.”

Marcia watched through lust-glazed eyes as she kissed her way down her body, her skin tingled with every loving press of her lips. She gently parted her legs and slid her head in between.

“Mmmm, such a pretty pussy, Marcia your pussy is beautiful, oh god, you smell delicious, I can’t wait to taste you, baby.”

Marcia felt her lips kissing along her seam, then soft delicate licks, mmmm, Marcia let out a long moan of pleasure, she was making her so hot and wet. She slid a finger inside, stirring it around, pulled it out, sucked it clean, and grinned at her.

“Mmmm, you are so hot and so wet, all for me. Just the way I like my lovers.”

Marcia felt her fingers gently part her lips, then her agile tongue slid in, wriggling around, wanting to mark every bit of her pussy with her tongue. Oh god, that felt amazing, and Marcia cradled her head to her sizzling pussy, she was giving her the lick job of a lifetime. She knew every spot to lick, driving her higher and higher, perching her on the ledge of orgasm.

Carole paused for a second, lifted her head to give Marcia a big smile. She swathed a towel underneath her, and cooed, “Now, let’s make you cum like a train!”

Poising two fingers, she drove them in, stuffing Marcia’s pussy, bringing a gasp of pleasure from her. As Carole twisted her fingers around inside me, she waited until her fingers started to make the come hither movement over Marcia’s G spot, and her mouth plunged down onto her pussy, sucking at me, tongue lashing at my twitching clit.

“Fuck oh fucking god, fuck FUUUUCCCCKKKKK!”

Marcia’s orgasm was a full-body explosion, a ripping spasm shook her to the core, tearing a scream of raw sexual pleasure from her mouth. Looking down, Marcia could see herself squirting, oh my god, she was squirting, Carole’s face had a look of bliss as I plastered her cute face. Another spasm rushed in, and another, her body heaved and writhed through 6 wrenching, body shaking spasms, Marcia was lightheaded as Carole finally wound down her stimulation, and she slumped down, gasping like a racehorse.

Marcia was floating in the afterglow, god what a climax. She felt her butt lifted slightly up, sliding out the towel, giving her a smile.

“Now you won’t have to sleep on a wet spot.”

Marcia stared at the towel, it was soaked, my god, she did that. Carole balled up the towel and tossed it into the laundry bin. She took another towel to wipe her face down, then swathed it between Marcia’s legs to dry her up fully. She smiled at her again, and climbed up onto the hospital bed, sliding in next to Marcia, cuddling against her body.

She purred, “Being an angel of mercy is something I take very seriously.”

Marcia drifted off to sleep fairly easily, Carole’s loving attention had really dialed down the pain. When she awoke, it was morning, and Carole looked in on her. She came over, gave her a big smile, and her lips covered Marcia’s, coaxing her tongue out to play.

Breaking the kiss, she cooed, “I’m just about to go off duty baby, I’ll see you tonight, got some more sexy fun planned for you baby. Until then, I have just enough time before the day shift for this.”

Her hand quickly cupped Marcia’s sex, gently caressing her labial lips. Marcia responded quickly and Carole smiled as she felt her clit rising up to her. She dipped her fingertips into the heated wetness, then brought her fingertips to Marcia’s clit, spinning and swirling around.

She leaned in, cooing, “Cum baby…cum real hard…cum for me…cum all over my fingers…”

That did it, and I let out muffled cries of pleasure as my body started to shake and quiver, watching Carole’s face glowing with pleasure as she watched me sink into orgasm. I watched her pull her dripping wet fingers from my pussy, then slip them into her mouth, licking them clean.

“When I get home, I am going to stroke and finger myself with the very same fingers I just used on you. I’m dripping already, thinking about it. Marcia, think about me masturbating like a lust-driven slut, and tonight, we are going to have such a hot night.”

With a passion-filled swirl of tongues, she left, and Marcia was more than ready for what was to come.

That night, in the dim light from the hallway, Carole made good on her promise of more sexual fun. Marcia’s body was alive with lust, Carole had stripped naked, again leaving her cap and stockings on. For some reason, Marcia found that to be such a turn-on. Carole had strapped on an 8-inch dildo, and she was between the spread of Marcia’s legs, licking and laving her creamy treat.

When Carole lifted up, Marcia could see the juices of her lust on Carole’s lips, the exciting glow in Carole’s eyes, as she cooed, ”Now, I’m going to fuck you, baby.”

Marcia had eagerly spread her thighs, and she welcomed Carole’s hot body between the spread, she felt the nudge, them, mmmm, the unhurried push as Carole gently glided her strap-on into her. Marcia was so wet from the lick job, that she easily stretched out to take it all, oh yes, felt so good, she let out a pleasure-filled moan, bringing her legs up and wrapping them around Carole’s sexy hips as the dildo was buried to the base.

Carole gave Marcia a long, loving ride, mmmm, the feelings of lust shooting through her, the pain of her tonsillectomy drifted away as her body caught on to the rushes of hot lust. When Carole’s lips came down, covering her mouth, she opened up to the searching tongue. The feel of hot lips pressing insistently, tongues twinning together, and the taste of herself from Carole’s mouth, made her lust rocket.

Her body started to squirm and writhe as the orgasm rushed towards her. Carole lifted her mouth for a second, growled, ”Cum baby, cum all over my big cock!” then plunged her mouth back down, and that did it. Macia howled in Carole’s mouth as she felt her pussy wrench wildly, the inner tunnel clamping down, and she tumbled into the rush of orgasm, her body shaking wildly as she rode the wave.

It had been an amazing discovery, Carole and Marcia had become full-time lovers, they will still going strong, and after Marcia’s last year in University, they were going to get married. That first night out of the hospital, she had spent the night in Carole’s bed, and being able to don the strap on, and use it on Carole’s sweet cunt, had her hooked. Macia had gotten her own 8-inch strap-on, and a few other select toys, they were in her luggage, and with a very hot, sexy lady next door, Marcia was eager to seduce that amazing body.