Date: Thu, 28 Mar 2002 15:13:48 +0000
From: PassionFlakie <passionflakie@mymeteor.ie>
Subject: Kiss me Ceit part two

Kiss Me Ceit

Part Two

Disclaimer: This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts between
women. If this offends you, or it is illegal for you to do so, please do
not read on. If not, enjoy!

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Not here, Ceit whispered, we need to go back to the party.

I agreed reluctantly, and slid my hand slowly from the wetness between her
legs. She looked up at me and took a deep breath of the crisp night air and
I bent down to kiss her full red lips. The kiss was urgent but tender. Her
lips were like satin, but energized and heated - it seemed to me that our
tongues, teasing and touching, were electric. I was too excited, wanting to
carry on, to see those lips parted in ecstasy, but I saw the sense in
returning. We wouldn't be able to explain why the two of us left the party
so early and together.

Promise me, I breathed in her ear, just promise me I can wake up beside you
in the morning.

I felt her soft lips on my neck, and on my breasts as her hands slid around
my bottom.

Don't ye worry, she looked up and into my eyes, ye are coming home with me
tonight. Her sapphire eyes glowed with promise.

Reassured, but breathless, I stood up and straightened my dress and my hair
as we made our way back to the party, making plans. Ceit buttoned her
blouse and tucked it in, blushing slightly as if she'd only just noticed it
was unbuttoned. Her reddish brown hair was shining in the night and her
eyes shone in the night. God she was beautiful.

We made separate re-entrances to the party - careful not to arouse
suspicion. Fortunately, everyone there was too drunk to have noticed our
prolonged absence and we just carried on chatting with everyone there -
stealing glances across the room, looks that tore my heart to pieces and
confirmed that our encounter hadn't been a mistake or a sweet dream of
mine. Her looks were as effective as touches and I knew my thong would be
soaking by the time I touched her again.

On the walk back, we had made plans for later. The company was paying for a
hotel room for her in the city centre - oh how the other half live! - but
we had to be careful as the rest of the bosses would be staying there as
well, and all on the same floor. When she went back, chances are she'd end
up sharing a taxi with someone else, so I couldn't leave with her. We
decided she would leave first, around 1am and I would stick around for
another half an hour or so, and I would send her a message on her mobile
phone to make sure the coast was clear before I went to her room. She had
given me her room key, which I played with in my purse in anticipation.

The time crawled and gradually, Ceit came around to say good bye to Niamh
and myself. We each gave her a quick hug and kiss and said good night, all
laughing and speculating about how we'd all feel the next day. Ceit gave
nothing away but her touch still tingled on my skin and I noticed her
breath catch when I put my arms around her albeit briefly.

I was being fairly distant with Niamh who is a good friend and colleague
and we normally talked up a storm. I was finding it hard to concentrate on
what she was saying but blamed it on the drink although I wasn't feeling it
at all anymore. To be perfectly honest, I've always found Niamh attractive
as well - though nowhere near the level of torch I've carried for Ceit.
Niamh was very attractive but in a totally different way. She was only
about my height, but very slim with small, pert breasts that never needed a
bra. Her blonde hair was closely cropped and always stylishly done and her
make up was never too much - always just right. Unlike myself she had a
short body and long legs but she always hid them in knee high boots (or
"come -fuck-me boots" as we always called them). Niamh was only twenty and
very trendy - and very boy crazy. She never failed to make me laugh with
all her stories about her men.

But I was distracted, scanning the room, hoping all the bosses would have
left by now, and would be safely tucked away in their rooms so I could
sneak in undetected. Forty minutes later, the managing director and the
chairman were still there and I couldn't wait any longer. I made my excuses
to Ben and Niamh and everyone else, and took off down the street. I made my
way to Grafton Street to catch a taxi just to be extra careful, although my
feet were starting to ache in the stilettos.

I got a taxi quickly and told the driver to take me to the Ashley Arms
Hotel. It took ten minutes to get there, and I stepped out of the taxi
carefully, keeping an eye out for anyone who might recognize me. I lit a
cigarette and hid in a shadow for a minute whilst I sent a message to
Ceit's phone.

All clear - w8ing 4 u. Rm 714

 The message came back and I made my way quickly to the lifts. Fortunately,
this was the hotel the company always used for meetings and training, so I
knew my way around fairly well.

The hotel was a lovely building - clean and tidy but old enough to have
some character. The outside was stone and much of it carved ornamentally. I
had never seen one of the bedrooms before. Of course, my interest was more
than architectural on this occasion.

In the lift, my favourite memories flashed through my mind - the first time
I slept with a woman, watching her orgasm from my touches, her chocolate
skin glowing with sweat in the candlelight - and felt like it was the first
time all over again. I was so nervous and excited when I found myself
standing finally in front of room 714, I just stood there stupidly for a
moment, my mind totally blank.

Then I put the key in the door, turning it hesitatingly and stepping
inside.

Inside the room was dark but I could make out Ceit's amazing body lying on
the double bed in the middle of the room.

I positioned myself at the end of the bed, kneeling on the floor and
grabbed one of her feet in my hands, massaging it.

No time for that, I heard her giggle in the darkness. With that, she moved
her legs to her side and slid down to the end of the bed and kissed me. I
felt my body warm with the kiss, electric and more urgent than the ones
earlier.

She wasn't in her skirt and blouse anymore, but dressed in a hotel-white
bathrobe. I slid my hands from her face to her shoulders, reaching under
the terry robe and putting my fingers underneath her bra straps. I got up
and knelt on the bed beside her and she sat up as I slid the robe off her
shoulders and cursed the darkness of the room. In the darkness all I could
make out was the outline of her shape and I wanted so much to see every
inch of her body.

I want to be able to see you, I whispered, kissing around her neck and ear.

I couldn't see, but felt her blush. Later, she half-conceded, we have all
night.

My breath caught at the reminder of how much time we had alone. I began to
kiss her up and down, all over her exposed skin as she massaged at my legs
and breasts. The urgency, the tension was incredible. I needed release and
needed it quickly. There would be a long night ahead for everything else.

I stood and carefully removed my dress, knowing she would struggle with the
clasps and ties of the corset. I had needed no bra because the design of
the dress held me in place so without the dress, I was wearing only a black
satin thong, wet with my expectant juices, hold-ups and my stilettos. Ceit
reached immediately for my breasts as I sat back down on the bed and took
one in her mouth, sucking hard on the nipple. I was beginning to doubt that
this was her first time with a woman.

I now reached and slid the robe off her entirely. She was still in her
black bra and hold-ups but nothing else. Between her legs was hairy and
unshaved. I quickly removed her bra and pulled her close. Nothing makes me
happier to be a lesbian than the feeling of large breasts against my
own. Our breathing had become heavier, and we were holding close together,
placing quick kisses on each others lips as our breathing continued to
deepen. I laid her on her back with one quick kiss on her lips and
proceeded to worship her body, moving downwards.

Her body was a masterpiece of femininity. Her breasts were soft and full,
no longer pert but still beautiful; her belly and waist were soft and
natural as were her full hips and thighs. Her skin was like sandy beach, so
soft and warm and inviting with freckles and curves that held no rhyme nor
reason except for beauty and sensuality themselves.

As I worked my way down her soft body I massaged her skin, loving every
silky inch of her waist, hips and thighs. By the time my face was between
her legs I felt almost drugged; I was on top of the world, or maybe I had
the world on a string or something but oh my god I was happy. Ceit moaned
and played with my hair, reaching down and sitting up slightly. When I dove
my tongue to lick and tease her, she laid back helpless and I looked up to
see her lovely breasts heaving in the darkness. I moved down and made
myself comfortable, resting her full thighs on my shoulders and moving one
finger gently in and out of her, savouring her smell. Her breathing became
more erratic and her moans less restrained and I felt I was spinning in
space, ecstatic like coming home. As her body writhed at the command of my
fingers and tongue I was floating in a sensory heaven - the taste and smell
of her arousal, my fingers wet and slippery inside her, her beautiful body
moving against me and her moans were my whole world for a perfect moment in
time.

If my mouth hadn't been so busy, I would have been grinning like an idiot.

Nikki, the goddess whispered breathlessly, oh Nikki! Please, she breathed.
I need to come, I'm going to come...

She was losing control but she did it beautifully. I slid my fingers out of
her and kissed her around her belly and thighs, moved up and sucked on her
breasts, leaving my leg resting lightly between her legs as her hips moved
desperately to rub up against me.

Kiss me Ceit, I whispered with a silly grin and looked straight into those
bright liquid eyes,

And she did.

End of Part Two... (stay tuned!)