Date: Thu, 7 Sep 2000 00:16:36 -0700 (PDT)
From: Ash M <ashaqadellic@yahoo.com>
Subject: Chapter 1 : Asian Persuasion

The last thing I wanted to do was spend Labor Day weekend with my boyfriend
and his obnoxious buddy.  Cole and I live in San Francisco, we have been
together for the past year or so. We have been close friends forever, but
one drunken night really brought us together. It started out as casual sex
between close friends, but then turned into something much more. Cole knows
me very well. He tells me I send this girl-next-door persona, but in real
life I'm a little temptress. I see his point; I use every advantage I can
in my career. I'm a corporate attorney just out of graduate school. I
graduated 2 years ahead of my class. So at 23 years of age, I have a little
baby fat still on me. Fortunately, it's all in the right place. But this
young look has made me a little self-conscious about my place in corporate
America. I guess that's why I work so hard and tend to be a little bitch
when it comes to managing my career. Casually, though, I am fun person too
hang with. I like to party with the best of `em. I'll try anything at least
once.

So Jake, Cole's obnoxious buddy, calls to see if we would be interested in
an impromptu vacation to San Diego. Jake and his latest flavor live in
Colorado. They scored some cheap fares and were looking to be around water
over the long weekend. Of course, Cole agrees and makes all the
arrangements without consulting me. I had my plans for the weekend all
mapped out with me working a very important brief.  Needless to say, I was
not a happy camper when I heard about Cole's plans. This current assignment
had a lot of executive visibility and I was not going to be unprepared.
Also, I could care less for Jake's company.  Jake, Cole and myself went to
the same high school together. Jake was the typical dumb, insensitive jock.
Most of his girlfriends were pretty annoying as well, the blond gorgeous
but clueless type that could not hold any conversation. I have nothing
against blondes; I'm one myself. I just can't stand when they personify
nothing but dumb. I was all set to tell Cole I would not be going to San
Diego. The only problem was, I already bailed on him a couple weeks ago
when his parents were in town. We were supposed to entertain his folks
while they were visiting. I, of course, was working and he had to show them
around all by himself.  I made it up to him with a mind numbing blowjob but
I also promised that I would go anywhere he wanted next. I should have
known I dug myself in a hole with that one.

Labor Day weekend comes quickly and we arrive in San Diego. Jake
recommended the villas, surprisingly, the accommodations were very nice, he
usually is a real cheap-ass. Cole and I had an adjoining villa with Jake
and his girlfriend. The two villas shared a pool and a super large
jacuzzi. Cole and I arrived in the morning; Jake and his girlfriend were
not due in until the afternoon. I took this time to take a quick dip.
Airplanes make me feel sticky. So I stripped naked and jumped into the
pool. Cole was unpacking and mentioned he'd join me in a minute. The water
was great against my nipples. They immediately jumped as I hit the water. I
felt an earth-shaking tingle between my legs. I couldn't help but think
that Cole was going to be a lucky SOB once he jumps in.

I take care of myself pretty religiously. Cole says I look exactly like the
actress Kristy Swanson. I'm 5'5 about 105 lbs. I'm pretty tone and have a
great tan from the summer's festivities. I must say I love my breasts, they
are a 34C and are the perkiest things. I can thank my mom for that. She's
45 and still has a great set of tits. It seemed like an eternity until Cole
came out to the pool. I had this aching sensation between my legs and was
looking for some serious relief. Cole finally came out and jumped in
naked. He swam to the opposite end of the pool where I was sitting on the
steps. As he approached, I attacked him and turned him around. I propped
him up on the steps and proceeded to lick his stem for all he was worth. I
love sucking his knob and playing with his boys at the same time. This gets
him going pretty well, so I have to be careful not to erupt the volcano too
early. I take it down a bit and go really slow. Once I feel he is good and
ready, I throw myself on to his hot prick. The natural moisture and the
water from the pool make excellent lubrication. I start pumping for all I'm
worth. The slow burn deep in my pussy starts almost immediately. I know its
not going to take much for me to come. After a few moments, the orgasm
begins.  Damn, if I'm going to slow down though, it feels just way too
good. I look at Cole and his eyes are closed with a heavy concentration on
his face. He's pacing himself, I love that. I was fucking him for all he's
worth and he's trying to stay in the game. That is really fucking sexy. I
can't hold much longer so I stop gyrating. Quickly, I tell Cole to get
behind me and do me doggy. I love it from behind, the boy gets sooo deep. I
can't take too much of this and finish my orgasm in just
seconds. Completely, spent and drained I give Cole a long luscious kiss on
the lips and walk into the villa. I need a long bath and perhaps a little
nap.  As I lay in the tub my arousal starts up again. Gently, I play with
my lips and doze into a slumber.

In my peace, I hear a loud knock on the bathroom door. It's Cole and he's
yelling that Jake just arrived at the villas. It may have been the abrupt
nature of my wake or the fact that Jake is here, either case, I am not
happy. Taking my sweet ass time, I get dressed and meet Cole and Jake out
by the pool. They already have the beers fired up and I can see how the
weekend is going to fare. A devilish smile comes on my face as I noticed
that there isn't another female around. My hope is that Jake didn't bring a
female friend and that I would have the whole weekend to work on my
brief. After making nice with the boys, I noticed something has changed
about Jake. Usually, by this time he's slapping high-fives with Cole and
talking about his latest pussy conquest. Surprisingly, he's talking about
his business and how well he's managing it. Dare I say he shows sign of
maturity.

Breaking their conversation, I ask, "So Jake, where's your girlfriend".

Jake says, "Elise is inside making some calls."

My bubble is blown; I thought I'd be able to spend the weekend alone, while
the boys chum it up. Now I have to cart some airhead around the entire
weekend.

I walk back into the villa to fix myself a coke and rum.  As I approach the
door to the pool, I see this gorgeous Asian woman sitting behind Jake.
She's got her legs wrapped around Jake's waist and is gently caressing his
chest. I duck behind the drapes and take a closer look. I can't help but
think she is an athlete.  She has a great set of legs and they are very
nicely tanned. Taking a minute to compose myself, I take a quick look in
the mirror. I decide to make a quick change and take off the shorts and tee
shirt I was wearing. I replace it with my 2-piece bikini. If there is one
truth about women its that, yes we are competitive. I decided to use my
perky rack to counter her gorgeous legs. Grabbing my drink, I walk out to
the pool for introductions.

Not even through the doorway, Jake's girlfriend and my eyes meet. We both
are quick to smile at one another. Not losing eye contact, I approach the
group. Jake quickly stands and introduces us.

"Sweetheart, this is Ashley, Cole's girlfriend. Ashley this is Elise, my
one true love." says Jake.

I extend out my hand and feel her hand slide right into mine. Her hands are
very soft and feminine but yet her grip is firm and confident. Right away,
I feel caught off guard. Still continuing the eye contact, I realize I may
have been looking too long and hard. I start to think that Elise is not
completely Asian. Her eyes are a hazelnut color and her hair is lighter
that I thought. I later find out that Elise is half Japanese and half
Irish-Italian. The mix in her gene pool creates a very striking and exotic
woman. She has a very natural beauty to her. I don't think she wears any
makeup because her complexion is very soft and smooth. Her body is really
just as great as her legs. It is apparent that this woman is some kind of
athlete. She is about 5'7 and very tone. She has nice definition in her
arms, something I've always strived for. Yet her figure is still very
feminine. She is rather busty at the top, but not to the point where it
looks unnatural. I think to myself that Jake must have out done himself
with this one.

All four of sit down and make some small talk. I find out that Jake and
Elise have been together for the past couple of years. Elise is a resident
at a local hospital and is looking to get into Neurology. It becomes very
obvious that this is not the woman Jake typically would be dating. But it
is equally obvious that they are in love and Elise has shown Jake the error
of his ways. I can't help to think how this weekend will turn out.  So far,
nothing has gone as I have expected. I like Elise almost instantly and find
myself eager to get to know her.

During dinner that evening, it's obvious that everyone is enjoying each
other's company. We decided to go to a local Spanish restaurant. The
atmosphere kicked up a notch after our 3rd round of sangria. Everyone is
feeling really high. In fact, the whole crowd in the restaurant is pretty
lively. They have a mariachi band playing with some scantly clad dancers.
It was really quite a scene. It wasn't long before some of the patrons
started dancing themselves. It got a little erotic with some of the
pairings. One woman sitting next to us got up and started dancing with one
of the female dancers. It started innocent enough, but soon turned into a
lot of grinding action. Of course, everyone cheered rather loudly, but the
dancer cut it off just as soon as it started. Needless to say, I was
buzzing a lot and starting to feel pretty naughty myself. The rounds kept
coming and our group found itself getting pretty obnoxious. So Elise and I
were teaming up against both the men. We were taking turns insulting the
guys for all their "misgivings". The conversation was all about sex and
soon all the ghosts were out of the closet.

A game had started about which individual has done the kinkiest thing. The
one rule was that the significant other had to tell the story about the
other.

Jake started by talking about Elise's first time in a threesome situation.
Elise was in pre-med and was involved in a coordinated study group. The
group consisted of three females and two males. I guess after a few hours
of study, the group decided to do some drinking and play some naked
drinking games. I guess when it was all over the other two females were
passed out and Elise and the other two males were almost all naked. Since
they were all drunk and Elise was feeling pretty horny, she decided to make
her move. From Jake's story, Elise took the guys both on until they both
passed out. Midway through Jake's story, Elise interrupted to give some
minor details. She went on to say that the most exciting part was when she
was on her knees and getting it from behind while sucking on the other
guy's dick. Elise also described very vividly about the orgasms she felt
throughout the night.

After she finished her story, there was complete silence. Then we all
busted into laughter. Elise was practically crying from the sudden exposure
into her personal life. Cole and I could not stop commenting on how great
the story was. It was clear; the story was going to be tough to beat. Then
Elise went into her story about Jake and three different women. It lacked
any sex appeal and was all about wham-bam thank you `mam. I talked about
Cole's drunken experience with a dominatrix. But still lacked the same
eroticism that Elise's story had. The Cole started in on me. I was to say
the least a little nervous; I have not been very innocent in the past:

Cole said this was a two-part story. I knew instantly where he was going
with all this. In my college days I was very attracted to my best friend.
She was also my Big Sis in my sorority and my roommate for a year or so.
Although I was attracted, I never dared to do anything about it. Her name
was Sara. Sara was soon graduating from school and moving to Rome. I still
had a year left of undergrad and was feeling a little lonely from her soon
departure. Sara and I had done everything together and even came close to
sharing a one-night stand together. (Another story) Anyway, it was Sara's
last week and we were in finals. I think the future loneliness was playing
with my head because I was not thinking straight that whole week. For some
reason, I thought the best way for me to keep a part of Sara here was to
seduce her into sleeping with me. So that whole week I tried to be extra
flirtatious and extra raw. I tried to get her drunk every night and bring
up the topic of sex. I was even extra touchy feely.you name it I tried
it. At the beginning of the year, Sara and I decided to put our twin beds
together to save room. So each night we shared a bed and would kiss each
other before falling asleep. This last week was no different. On the very
last night before Sara left school, I decided to play on my sad card.  I
had it all planned out. I told Sara that we had to spend our last night
together but that we also had to party our asses off before the night was
through. So Sara and I decided to go to a fraternity party that was right
up the street. Sara's boyfriend was in that house and was so generous to
fund our beer consumption the entire night. As we got completely blitzed I
lost Sara. I was determined to find her and take her home for my last
stand. I soon found her and her boyfriend making out in the library. When I
called out her name, she jumped and yelled, "Ashley there you are, I was
looking all over for you."  Of course, I didn't believe one word she
said. But was glad to hear she still had me on her mind. She made her good
byes and we stumbled back to the house. Once back in our room, we both took
a shower to freshen up. I lit up a fatty to increase my chances. Sara
admitted in the past that she gets horny when she smokes pot. As we got
ready for bed and finished the joint I started in with my sad card. I told
her how much I was going to miss her and how much she has meant to me all
these years. She reciprocated my feelings and we fell into each other's
arms. As we lied in bed under the sheets I could feel the sexual tension
get stronger. My pussy was getting very wet and started to tremble with my
arms around her. We were spooning and I started to press my pelvis into her
buttock. To my surprise she started to move along with my gyrations. I
started to breathe down her neck and she moved closer to my lips. I
couldn't stand it much more; I pressed my lips into her neck. I moved my
lips toward her ear lobe and gently nibbled. She quickly turned around and
we were face to face. She had a devilish smirk and was looking straight
into my eyes. It was as if she knew my whole plan this past week. We closed
our eyes and leaned forward for our lips to meet. Even though we had done
this same act many times before, it was clear this time the emotions were
strong. When our lips touched it was soft and moist. Perhaps the perfect
kiss. My lower lip was squeezed just between both of hers; she moved her
tongue in and out ever so slowly. I was in heaven. The moisture between my
legs was heavy. I could feel that I drenched through my panties.  I reached
for her breasts, and gave a little squeeze. I tried to tease her nipples
into excitement. I was not experienced with what would pleasure her. I was
simply going with what felt right. We touched and kissed the whole night
into the daylight. We finally fell asleep without ever going into our love
zones.

As Cole finished part one of the story there was complete silence. Except
this time there was no loud laughter. Jake and Elise just sat with
amazement almost wishing the story had not ended. Elise looked me straight
in the eye and said, "I think I love you." Her comment did cause a huge
laughter. The group simmered down enough for Jake to ask, in typical Jake
fashion, "So have you had a taste of the hair pie?"  After Elise slapped
Jake, Cole when into part two of the story:

It was about a year ago and Cole and I had started seriously dating. One of
Cole's girlfriends was getting married and there was a bachelorette party
planned. I knew this person and most of the gals at the party through Cole.
They nagged Cole into making me attend. I'm never one to turn down male
strippers and alcohol. Besides these gals were a rowdy bunch and I was
looking forward to cutting loose from a hard weeks work. The night was
pretty typical. It started out with lots of drinking and a male strip tease
show. We followed that up by getting into a chartered bus and going
barhopping. The bride to be was quite a heavy drinker and was still going
strong towards the end of the night. As the night came to a close, most of
the girl in the party was passed out.  There were ten of us girls ready to
go keep the party moving. So after we dropped off those passed out. We
looked for another scene. At two in the morning there weren't too many
possibilities. The maid-of-honor threw out an idea I would never forget.
She said, "Lets go to a girly bar." Everyone busted out with an
enthusiastic yes!! So we charted our way into the city's classiest titty
bar.  Being all ladies, we got in free and had the best seats in the
house. The club put us off to the side of the stage so that we would have
some privacy yet still have a great view of the stage. The club was fairly
tame at the time. But we soon got it rock-n-rollin. There were not too many
gentlemen patrons, which was nice to not have everyone staring at us.
Everyone took turns buying each other dances with the lady performers.
Everything was relatively innocent up to then. Then someone had the
performers do a special stage show just for the bride. As I said earlier,
these gals are rowdy so anything was possible. They called the bride to the
stage and had her strip to her undies. They tied her down and proceeded to
spank and pour whip cream all over her. Then they called the maid-of- honor
up to the stage and forced her to lick off all the whip cream. At this
point, I was very wet in my crotch. The scene instantly reminded me of my
last night with Sara. Again, I was feeling the need for some feminine
attention. The dancers then proceeded to take turns giving the bride a very
erotic lap dance. The crowd was going completely wild at this point. A
particular dancer caught my eye on the stage. She had dark hair and a very
voluptuous body. She had a schoolgirl outfit on and was the one spanking
the bride and maid-of-honor. This schoolgirl looked to be no more than
eighteen at best. It was obvious she was the schoolgirl character because
she played the part very well. After the strippers had their go at the
wedding party, they called on the group to send the least likely to be
married up to the stage. After everyone looked around, they all voted me on
to the stage. They even began chanting, Ashley, Ashley!! Feeling the peer
pressure, I stumbled on the stage. As I stumbled, I remembered I was not
wearing any panties. I was hoping this was not going to be an issue. How
foolish!! They dog collared me and started parading me around the whole
club. They had everyone slap me on the ass as we walked by, all this with
my clothes still on. Then they brought me back on stage they whispered to
me, "Do you mind taking your clothes off?" My answer shocked the hell out
of me, I said, "Not at all." What was I thinking? They proceeded to strip
me and soon found my commando state. Although they stopped at my bra, once
they saw my bush they said, well it sure doesn't matter at this point. So
there I was completely naked, tied to a cold chair sitting in front of
complete strangers and my boyfriend's girlfriends.  The strippers took
their turns giving me a slow and erotic love dance. I was wet all over and
the crowd was going completely wild. I even had a chance to share a kiss
with a couple of the strippers. My drunken state was obviously getting the
best of me. The stripper, however, that did not perform a dance was the
schoolgirl. I was very bummed about this. Once the show was over, they
untied me and had everyone give me a round of applause. They escorted me
into a backroom behind the stage to what I thought would be my clothes.
They brought me into this small erotic dark room with a half couch; only
candles lighted the room. They told me to wait there and someone would
bring my clothes right in. As I waited I started to get cold and very
excited. I started to shake with nervousness as I felt something very
sensual was about to happen. Soon after, the schoolgirl stripper walked in
and introduced herself as Carolyn. She said she has my clothes in the
dressing room and would take me back if I wanted. Playing the game, I told
her I was in no big hurry. Carolyn said, "Great because your friends asked
that I show you some courtesy for your performance this evening." I was in
no mood for any more games at that point, after she made that comment, I
took a step forward and leaned into her lips. I began kissing Carolyn like
she was Sara. We were passionate with our lips. Carolyn backed me into the
sofa and soon tasted every inch of my body. I laid back and enjoyed her
masterful touch. She knew the exact amount of pressure to pinch my nipples.
Her fingers were streaming across my sides and caused me to shutter in
ecstasy. Her hands found my love pot and she used her palm to lightly
glance over my clitoris. My hips started to jump up and down with every
passing. Her lips were biting my nipples causing them to ache for more
attention. I could not get enough of this woman.  The Carolyn lowered
herself between my legs.  I positioned myself on the couch to make her more
comfortable for her task. She dove right into my pussy licking the sides up
and down. She then dove her tongue right in causing a wave of wetness to
flow like a dam. She moved up to give me a kiss on the lips. I grabbed her
by the back of the neck and kissed her for all she was worth. For the first
time, I had a taste of myself and of pussy. I knew from then on I had to
have more. Carolyn broke our kiss and refocused on my love hole. She
proceeded to give me the best head, using just the right amount of pressure
on my clit. She used her fingers to explore every inch of honey pot. I
began to shudder in a tidal wave of an orgasm, but all I could think about
was how much I wanted to return the favor. As my orgasm subsided, I geared
up for my chance. But then I heard a voice down the hall calling my
name. It was Sheila, the bride to be, I quickly got myself together and
peeked out the curtain. I said, "Hi, I'm just getting dressed, I'll be out
in five." She looked me up and down quickly and gave me a conniving smile.
Once Sheila left, Carolyn got up and ran to fetch my clothes. As I got
dressed, I soon got frustrated at my lack of success. I kissed Carolyn good
night and rushed back to the party. The night ended soon after and I went
home excited to tell Cole of my adventures.

After Cole finished the story, both Jake and Elise were slapping the table
with enthusiastic, "Winner!!"  After they stopped the ranting, I gave my
vote for Elise's story as it had much guts too pull off. Cole agreed and we
ended the contest in a dead stalement.  All the sex talk got me really
worked up. After all we were still at dinner getting bombed. Reminiscing of
my bi-days was really exciting. I could help but think of how I could get
myself back into that situation.

We broke the topic of sex and started dancing with the rest of the
restaurant patrons. Cole, Jake, Elise and I all switched partners and took
turns housing each other up. It was really a great time. The boys wanted to
head over to pub where we could continue the festivities. The gals agreed
and we were soon off to an English tavern for some darts and beer. While
the boys played darts, it gave Elise and I a chance to chat girl-to-girl.
It turns out we have a lot in common. She and I have the same approach on
work and our personal lives. We are both very aggressive when it comes to
something we want. We both even play soccer in our spare time. Elise is an
avid athlete as she was once a part of her college swim team. That would
explain those great shoulders, legs and arms. It turns out she continues
her swimming regiment. She even started to tell me about how she came to
meet Jake and how he repulsed her. He later won her over and she knew he
was a teddy bear under all that toughness. I could tell she was enjoying
the conversation equally. She began to do the pat on my knee thing every
time something funny would come up. Perhaps I was looking too much into it,
but she was very responsive.

The boys returned from darts and said they wanted to hit another bar for
some pool. At the same time Elise and I looked at each other and said,
"Strip Club!!". The boys claimed their innocence. But we gals knew they
were looking to dump us off so that they could go be guys. We thought we
would let them off the hook and let them go their way. Elise and I decided
to walk back to villas as it was just down the beach.

On our way back, Elise and I decided to pick up some wine at a local liquor
store. Our great buzz was starting to go fade and we weren't ready to call
it a night. We picked up a couple bottles of red wine. We, surprisingly,
both do not care for white wine. Another thing we have in common. Upon
arriving at the villa, we decide to take the wine out to the patio chairs.
We managed to polish off the first bottle and kick-start our buzz again.

Our conversations on the patio turned more personal. I think we both felt a
warmth between us. It was a natural comfort and we felt like we've known
each other for ages. Once things get personal they usually get sexual. So
she began to tell me about Jake's hang-ups since her late working hours. I
told her about Cole's laziness and how sometimes he brings it into bed. We
shared just about everything we could have. I asked how could Jake have
hang-ups with someone so knockdown gorgeous. At the time, I didn't realize
how forward that must have sounded. But it was too late, it was out there.
She blushed and said thanks; she said she'd die to have the breast I had. I
gave my honeys a quick look and smiled back at Elise. Jokingly, I said,
"Ya, they are pretty great.". We both got a quick chuckle. A moment o f
silence passed and I quickly bluttered out, "you wanna sit in the Jacuzzi?"
She answered with an affirmative great idea!!

We both went back to our villas and changed into our suits. She had a super
tiny suit that looked absolutely sexy on her. It was black with a g-string
back. The cups barely covered each tit and the suit was screaming the word
hot!! I watched her walk from her foyer all the way to the Jacuzzi. I must
have had this look of awe on my face because she looked up midway and
caught my eye. She returned a wide smile and said, "You pretty hot
yourself." Completely busted, I had nothing to say but the truth. I told
her she looked absolutely stunning. She handed me my glass of wine and
thanked me with a kiss on the cheek. Blushing, I sank into the Jacuzzi.

There was an uncomfortable silence for the first time in our conversations.
We both sat there not knowing where this was all going next. She broke the
silence by saying, "Not to be a jerk like Jake, but did her you ever get a
chance to go down on a girl?" Under normal consequences, I would have been
caught off guard.  But I was quick with my answer, I said,"No,
unfortunately, I haven't been so lucky." She giggled.

I asked, "So why do you ask?" She replied, "its something that I have
always been curious about but have never experienced myself."

She proceeded to tell me about one of her girlfriends and their personal
experience. Apparently, all her girlfriends are recommending she try girl
on girl. I backed them up by saying it is the most erotic, soft and sensual
experience you could have. She bit her lower lip and shook her head up and
down. I decided to take my shot, I asked her "So have you had another
threesome?" She said, "No but Jake is trying to persuade her into one." She
said it would never happen if planned, only if it were the right time at
the right moment.

We were in a very dangerous place. The sexual tension in the air was very
high. The boys weren't due back for at least a couple of hours. We were
both fairly naked in the Jacuzzi with plenty of alcohol in us. She looked
incredible in the water. I could feel my head get very warm and fuzzy. I
was very horny and I wanted so much to touch this woman. The only problem
was how to break the ice. This time was like no other because I lacked the
control and the game plan as I usually do. This was going to be something
special I could most certainly tell.

"So we never declared a winner with our kinky stories. We need to have a
winner. How do you suppose we do that?" asked Elise. She asked in manner
that carried a lot of innuendo.

"I gather we could only decide, if we each had experienced what the other
had. Only then could we tell who the clear winner is." I replied.

She gave a huge smirk, tilting her head and leaning forward. Oh my, I
thought, this was really going to happen. I leaned in and our lips met. I
had not felt this softness in such a time. I straddled her in the Jacuzzi
and used my hands to run against her hair. Our kisses were soft and
slow. We were methodical with our tongues as we took turns penetrating our
lips. Her hands quickly found my ass. She started caressing just under the
band of my suit. Soon I could feel my suit bottom come down my waist. Our
lips never departed.  We made out for what seemed an eternal bliss. I took
a quick break only so that she could pull my bottoms completely off. I
followed suit with her and soon we were both naked back to kissing. I
continued my straddle and made love with my lips. I tasted every sweet inch
of her face, lips and neck. Her hands found my breasts and it was apparent
she was eager for a taste. She pushed me back and started feeding on each
of my nipples. Back and forth, soft and rough she would alternate. She
pinched ever so gently, I was gushing with wetness all over her belly. My
hands found her nipples and reciprocated the touch. I yanked her up so that
we could switch positions. She was now straddling me and I was working her
breasts. Her soft moans of pleasure, were music to my ears. I wanted
nothing more than to please this woman all night long. She pulled me off
her breasts and asked if we should go inside. I agreed and we were soon
hand in hand walking to my bedroom. While she prepared the bed, I found
some candles to light the room. This gorgeous woman lay across the sheets
caressing her pussy lips gently waiting for me. I plopped on top of her and
continue my barrage of tongue action. I was determined to lick every each
of Elise until she cried of pleasure. I wasted no time and dove head first
into her pussy. The taste was sweet and subtle. I pried her legs open and
as wide as possible. I wanted to have every inch of her womanhood exposed
for my tongue to travel. Reaching up to her breasts, I find pinching each
nipple while teasing the clit created quite the stir.  Her moans grew loud
and fast. I continue this ritual and repeated faster and faster. Her legs
closed quickly around my head and I was trapped. I was oblivious, the taste
and feel of her pussy on my tongue was heaven. Her orgasm shot through like
a freight train. Elise convulsed at least six or seven times before fully
subsiding. I had done it, I had my first taste of pussy and I was happy.
Elise pulled me up to her lips and we continued our lovemaking.  Elise
wasted no time reciprocating my tongue-lashing. We made love for several
hours and the boys never made it home that morning. We never asked and
never cared. It gave us more time to experiment with each other's bodies.
Our first sixty-nine was magical, it lasted almost two hours.

All this and it was only our first night..more to come.