Date: Tue, 7 May 2002 10:12:58 +0930
From: Fernby
Subject: Seduction of Rachel Part One

SEDUCTION OF RACHEL

By

Fernby


PART ONE

I have never made a secret of my bisexuality to any of my friends, in
fact my boyfriend used to watch me have fuck other women in front of
him, and this usually resulted in his getting hornier than ever.
  My name is Ann, and I am 18. I live in an apartment in the city, by
myself at the moment, but my boyfriend Roger wants to change that.
Let me describe myself, just so that you don't think I'm some cheap
slut for the tale you will read in a moment.
  I am brunette, green eyes and slightly dark skin (a residual effect
from having a black relative a few generations ago) with a perky bum
and nice legs. Well, Roger thinks they're nice.
  But he likes my breasts better. They are firm and ample, but not
more than a handful. My nipples are surrounded by quite small
areoles, a fact that Roger thinks is incredibly sexy. My tits seem to
jut out lewdly if viewed from side on.
  In any case, my body is quite nice to look at when it is unclothed.
  Back to the story.
  My friends never worried about my bisexuality, even though some of
the girls I knew often reacted badly when I was flirting with other
females at clubs.
  My job as a secretary at a law firm paid well, and it enabled me to
live in relative comfort.

  It was raining one night, and I was home alone in front of the
fire, which was burning away merrily. I had the TV on, but wasn't
watching it. As usual I wasn't wearing anything, except a loose
fitting t-shirt, and a pair of socks. Tammy, my Persian cat sat in
front of the fire and purred loudly. Occasionally she would open her
eyes and glare at me if I made a sound. I sighed and put the glass of
hot chocolate down on the coffee table.
  The phone rang, startling me out of my reverie, and making Tammy
lift her head in surprise. I reached over and picked up the phone.
  "Hello?"
  "Ann, It's Jennifer."
  Mrs Partridge, a friend of my mothers and mother of a fifteen year
old girl called Rachel that I baby-sat occasionally.
  "Hi, how are you?"
  "Fine I guess. Just keeping out of the rain at the moment."
  "Yeah, it's like that isn't it."
  "True. Look, Ann, I was wondering if it was possible for you to
look after Rachel for a while. Barry and I have to leave town for a
while and we need to make sure Rachel stays safe. Are you
interested?"
  I weighed up the situation. It was the weekend, and the weather guy
had said rain was due through most of it. Roger had gone out of town
with his friends and left me all alone.
  "Sure, I think Rachel and I could have a good time. How long to you
plan to be gone?"
  "Well, hopefully no more than overnight. But it may turn into a two
day trip. We will be back by Sunday night though."
  "Well, come on over. I need some company for the weekend."
  "Great. Be there shortly."
  I put the phone down and sat back in the chair. Well, I wasn't
about to stay home by myself all weekend when I could have someone
else to talk to.
  An hour and a half later, the doorbell rang. I had put on some
jeans and sweater, and opened the door.
  Jennifer and her daughter stood there.
  "Hi Ann," said Rachel, smiling at me with that huge grin of hers.
  "Hey you," I said as she moved past me and into my apartment. I
patted her ass as she walked past.
  "Thanks for doing this Ann," Jennifer said, and gave me a piece of
paper.
  "This is our phone number where we will be staying. If you get into
trouble with her then give us a call, okay?"
  "Sure," I nodded, putting the paper in my pocket.
  Jennifer nodded, thanked me again and then left. I shut the door
and turned to find out where Rachel had gone.
  I walked into my lounge and she was sitting right in front of the
fire petting Tammy. Tammy wasn't resisting either.
  "What's going on here?" I asked. "I never get a pat like that."
  "You don't purr either," replied Rachel, tickling Tammy behind the
ears and smiling up at me.
  Rachel was the type of girl who was always going to be beautiful.
Blonde down to the roots, blue eyes, still budding breasts, and a
cute ass. Mind you, she was rugged up to keep warm on such a cold
night, but I knew that soon she would warm up and want to take most
of those clothes off.
  Something in the back of my mind got me thinking about getting
naked, but I resisted the urge and offered Rachel a cup of hot
chocolate.
  "Yes please," she said in that soft, lilting voice of hers.

  I'll admit that she turned me on. I had watched her grow in the few
years that I had been looking after her, and often when we were
playing games I would "accidentally" brush up against her. Her ass
was so firm it made all the other girls I'd slept with feel like bean
bags. She had seen me topless before, at the beach or wandering
around the house when she came over, and often I had caught her
staring at my tits. She was profusely embarrassed when she saw I was
watching her, and I laughed lightly.

"What are you laughing at?" Rachel asked from behind me, and I
jumped, knocking over the mug of hot chocolate from the counter where
I stood. I had no idea that I had been laughing aloud. My clothes
soaked straight away, and the warm liquid worked its way down my
belly and between my legs.
  "Damn!" I muttered, grabbing a towel and cleaning up the majority
of the mess, and then towelling myself off.
  "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," Rachel said, trying to help.
  "It's okay, but I'd better go change these clothes. Go watch the TV
while I get changed." Rachel turned and went into the lounge.
  I went into my room and stripped off, pulling another t-shirt and
pair of knickers. I went back into the lounge and sat down on the
sofa. Rachel was belly down on the carpet watching the TV.
  "You okay?" she asked, rolling halfway over and looking up at me.
  My god her eyes were beautiful.
  I nodded, and she smiled again. "You looked like you had wet your
pants." She giggled, and I burst out laughing.
  "I'm just glad it's warm in here, otherwise wearing just this might
give me a cold."
  "You might as well be wearing nothing," Rachel said, "Look, your
legs are all goose-bumpy." As she said this, she ran her hands up my
leg from ankle to knee. I couldn't tell her the truth. Her eyes on my
leg had sent a shiver up my spine. When she put her hand on my leg, I
held my breath. As she turned back to watch the TV, my eyes rested on
her bottom, covered in a pair of dark jeans that clung tightly to her
body. The seam of the jeans ran directly down the crack of her ass,
and suddenly an image of my fingers tracing that same line sprung to
mind.
  "So, what were you laughing at?" she asked again, without looking
at me.
  "You actually," I replied, wondering what to say to her. I couldn't
tell her that I got turned on by her looking at me.
  "Me? What did I do?"
  "Nothing. Well, not entirely." I shifted in my seat. My knickers
were riding all the way up my ass and pressing harder into my pussy.
My t-shirt was not quite long enough to cover this fact.
  Rachel turned over again and her sweater pressed tightly against
her breasts. I looked her directly in the eye as I said: "You get
really embarrassed by people being naked."
  Her eyes dropped to the floor, and she giggled in that soft voice
of hers.
  "Well, it's true," I exclaimed. "I've seen you looking, and every
time I catch you, you get really embarrassed. Am I not attractive?"
  "No, you are attractive Ann, it's just that....."
  "Yeah?" I asked, challengingly. She tried desperately to look
somewhere other than at me, but I just watched her intently.
  "Do I turn you on?" I asked bluntly. More of those arousing images
were floating across the front of my mind. I casually reached up and
touched my left nipple. Pinching the nipple through my t-shirt, I
kept my eyes on Rachel, who had looked up to stare in disbelief. I
was getting so turned on right there, touching myself in front of
this innocent young girl, who just couldn't take her eyes off my
hand, which rubbed the nipple in a circular motion through the fabric
of my t-shirt.
  "What......what are you doing?" Rachel asked, her big eyes going as
large as I think I've ever seen.
  "Have you ever touched yourself, Rachel?" I asked softly. Rachel
looked at me briefly for a moment, and then returned to watching me
touch myself. My hand had stopped rubbing, and had begun to lightly
pull the nipple out from the mound of my tit.
  I reached down and touched her hand. Grabbing it, I slowly lifted
it up until it was resting just away from my nipple.
  "Go on, touch it," I instructed. Rachel looked at me in amazement.
  "I couldn't," she stammered.
  "Have you ever touched yourself Rachel? Have you explored your body
like I have to mine?" The young girl shook her head. My hand held
hers steady, not quite touching my breast, but close.
  "Well, you can feel mine if you like." I let her hand go, and she
nearly pulled hers away. But then, slowly, her hand replaced mine as
the one caressing my left nipple.
  I gasped lightly as her fingers began to explore my tit. My nipple
was already hard and when she put her palm flat on the nipple,
electric pulses arrowed at my brain and sent me into orbit. She
curiously explored the shape of my breast which was still hidden
under my t-shirt.
  "Would you like to see them?" I asked, and Rachel nodded lightly. I
sat up so that I could remove my t-shirt slowly, teasing her. As my
t-shirt went over my head, I heard Rachel gasp, and she sat back.
Throwing the garment aside, I took her face in my hands.
  "Hey, are you okay with this? Because if you aren't, we can stop
right now." Rachel shook her head slowly, her eyes fixed on my
breasts.
  "They are bigger than mine," she murmured, and I almost laughed. My
mouth was almost watering. I couldn't wait to get her naked and
pleasure her like she had never been before.
  "Yours are still growing. You've got plenty of time before they
stop. And they don't have to be big like mine. Small tits are just as
exciting." She looked up at me in surprise when I said "tits". To her
it was a rude word. But I just smiled at her, and then looked down at
my breasts.
  "Do they look okay to you?"
  "Yes," Rachel giggled, still embarrassed. I took her hand and
placed it on my left breast again, and she began to stroke my tit
softly.
  "That's it," I whispered. With my other hand, I reached out and
stroked her long blond hair. She never took her eyes off my tits.
"Pinch my nipple," I said. "Softly pinch it."
  She took my nipple between two of her fingers and pulled it
lightly. I shivered as a bolt of pleasure ripped through my chest. My
pussy was beginning to lubricate.
   "Roll it between your fingers......" I instructed. The young girl
pulled at my nipple again, and then rolled it around in her fingers.
"Yeahhhh, that's the way," I moaned softly. My eyes locked on hers
and then I said the one thing that I knew I could never go back past.
  "Lick it."
  Rachel opened her mouth and slowly brought her tongue to my boob
flesh. I felt the wetness of her tongue surrounding my nipple, and I
bit my lip to stop from crying out.
  "Are you okay?" Rachel asked, topping her attentions and looking
concerned.
  "I'm fine. Really, you are just so hot and I have never had someone
like you before."
  "What do you mean?" she asked.
  "I have sex with men and women, but normally they are older than
me. You are the first young girl that I have even been with."
  "Are we going to have sex?" Rachel asked, backing away slightly.
Damn, I thought. She's not going to go for it. Maybe a different tack
would have to be taken.
  "Only if you want to. I would never do anything that you weren't
comfortable with. Do you want to go on?" I asked, looking down at my
nipple. Please say yes....please.....
  "Does that feel nice?" she asked, looking at my breasts again.
  "It feels heavenly. Would you like me to do that for you?"
  "Okay, but please be gentle." My eyes glinted in the soft light. I
got down on the carpet with her and began to take off her sweater.
Underneath was a slight blouse, and this was removed slowly, my hands
undoing the buttons and casually rubbing up against her chest,
brushing along her pert little tits and causing her to gasp.
  As her blouse fell to the floor, I took in the full beauty of a
half naked girl sitting cross legged before me. Her hair ended just
above the swell of her breasts, moving slightly as she breathed. Her
nipples were small, and her areoles were around three centimetres in
diameter. Rachel had gone red as she saw me looking at her tits. I
leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the lips. She tasted like
strawberry.
  "Lie down," I said, slowly lifting her down to lie on the carpet.
Her chest heaved lightly, pushing her breasts into the air. I looked
down and smiled.
  "You okay?" I asked. She nodded, but she looked a little pensive.
"Relax," I said. "This won't hurt at all."
  I placed my hand on her right breast, and she opened her mouth to
say something, but nothing came out. I ran my fingers across her
breast, missing her nipple but lightly caressing the rest of the
fleshy mound. Her tit was so taut, it was fantastic. I touched her
nipple, and caught it between two fingers and tweaked it. She gasped
loudly, and her hips arched off the floor. This was a good sign. She
looked at me and grinned.
  "That felt great," she exclaimed. I nodded, and tweaked her nipple
again. I brought my other hand over and began to touch her other
breast as well. Her nipples were rock hard almost instantly. I played
with them, pinching and pulling at them with my fingers, while
looking at her face contorted with lust. Her hips were bobbing
slightly off the floor, moving with a life of their own. While her
eyes were still closed, I leaned down and took a nipple into my
mouth, sucking as hard as I could. Rachel squealed with pleasure, her
arms wrapping around my head and pushing me into her tits even
harder.
  "Arrrrhhhhh," She cried, her hips rotating wildly, and if I was
right, she'd just had her first orgasm. I felt her relax and I lifted
my head from her nipple with a wet splat.
  I looked into her eyes.
  "Feel good?" I asked innocently. She could only nod, her jaw wasn't
working properly. "You just had an orgasm! That's great!" I looked
down to her crotch, but the jeans forbade me from seeing if she had
juiced up.
  "What was that?" she gasped eventually, as my hands began to caress
her breasts again.
  "An orgasm. Its when you come. Your muscles tighten up and you feel
so good."
  "I thought only boys could come?" she said, frowning slightly.
  "They come in a different way. Their come goes up into a woman's
pussy and can make her pregnant. They can only come once or twice at
a time. Women can come heaps of times during sex. That's why its
better to be a woman."
  "Pussy? What's that?"
  "Your vagina." Rachel went bright red again. I laughed. I leant
down and sucked on one of her nipples again. She groaned and arched
her back as my tongue stimulated her nipple to it's fully engorged
state. I stopped suddenly, and leant further across to allow one of
my nipples to rub against hers.
  "Oh yeahhh," she groaned, and watched amazed as I lightly stroked
out breasts together. I knew my panties were soaked by now, I was so
turned on. I sat back and looked at the young girl, who was writhing
in pleasure as my finger rubbed the tip of her nipple gently. Her big
eyes were closed and she gurgled slightly.
  I stopped and she looked at me.
  "I'm going to take my knickers off," I said, and her jaw dropped. I
stood up next to her, and slowly slipped my knickers down to my
knees. My shaven pussy was dripping wet, and my panties were as moist
as possible.
  "Have you ever seen another girl naked, Rachel?" I asked, looking
down as she sat up slightly. She shook her head. "You touched
yourself on the pussy before?" Again, a negative response.
  "This is where a boy would put his cock, when you are having sex,"
I said, squatting down beside her and lightly rubbing my dripping wet
crotch. "You have one like mine, you know."
  "Yes, I know. I haven't got much hair there yet, though," she
whispered. I smiled, and reached out and tweaked a nipple.
  "Do you trust me?" I asked.
  "Yes," she said.
  "I'd really like to see you naked," I said, and smiled awesomely at
her. She giggled as I tickled her lightly under the chin. "After all,
you've seen me naked now. And it wouldn't be fair if you didn't take
all your clothes off as well."
  She nodded, and began to unbutton her jeans.
  "Here, let me," I said, and pulled her up so that she was standing
before my kneeling body. I looked up into her eyes, and reached up
and lightly caressed her tits again, working her nipples until they
were hard again. My hands brushed across her tight stomach, smooth
and unblemished. I leaned forward and pushed by tongue into her belly
button. She squealed in delight, and I blew a raspberry into the
small dimple in her belly.
  I kissed my way slowly down her abdomen, and my hands quickly
unbuttoned her jeans. I slid them down to her ankles, as well as her
panties, and the sweet wafting smell of her tiny girl-pussy reached
my nose. I inhaled deeply, and looked at her smooth hairless pussy.
The small outer lips peeked out at me. I kissed her abdomen again,
and ran my hand softly from her mouth down, past her tits, and across
her stomach and then down each leg. I bobbed my head down and kissed
her pudendum lightly, and her legs buckled slightly. She gasped in
pleasure, and I pulled her back down onto the carpet. I sat next to
her head, with one leg over her chest and the other above her head.
My pussy was about twelve inches from her face.
  "Now, see my pussy?" She nodded in amazement. I was about to show
her what a pussy could do. I reached my hand down and prized apart
the swollen outer lips of my cunt and displayed myself to her. Her
eyes had grown really big again. One of her hands had started to play
with her nipples again. I rubbed my clitoris, showing her my little
nubbin out of its protective sheath. I was so worked up, I wasn't
going to last long.
  "That's my clitoris, and it does the same thing as a boys cock. Its
what gives a woman the most pleasure. If you touch it, you can come
really easy." I reached down and put a finger into my steaming
squish. "This is where the guys put their cocks. It helps to be
really wet before that happens, though, otherwise it can hurt."
Rachel nodded, and I could see her hand working its way down to her
own pussy.
  "Wait, don't touch yourself. I want to come first," I gasped, as I
began to finger myself in front of the young girl. I stroked my clit
and arched by back in pleasure. I could feel my orgasm building in
its intensity. I rubbed faster and then shoved two fingers up my
pussy. I screamed as the first throes of orgasm rocked my body, my
legs and arms tensing up and twitching wildly. I thrashed around, my
cunt only inches from the face of a girl who was watching my fingers
disappear up my hole. My juice dripped out of my pussy and ran down
the crack of my ass. I flopped back, and looked at her stunned face.
  "Put your fingers in my cunt, Rachel. I want to see your fingers up
inside me. I want you to feel a cunt for the first time," I said, and
Rachel reached up and slowly pushed three fingers into my oozing
hole. I felt her fingers sliding along my inner walls, and I juiced
some more. As she slid her fingers in and out of my hole, I began to
buck wildly against her hand. One of her fingers curled and tickled
my inner wall, and scraped along it on an out stroke. I screamed, my
eyes going wide and my spine snapping back like a coiled rubber band.
I came hard, bolts of pleasure ripping from my cunt to my brain. My
cream coated Rachel's hand like an oil slick.
  "Jesus that was great," I cried, as I dropped back to earth. I took
Rachel's hand from my pussy and licked her fingers. "That tastes
fantastic," I murmured, and pushed her fingers into her mouth. She
sucked, and hummed, smiling.
  "Like it?" I asked. "You'll get some more soon, but now, I want to
lick your slit." I slid her down onto her back again and lay down
between her legs, spreading them wide to allow myself good access. I
looked at her cunt. It was perfect, just like the rest of her. Her
outer lips were pursed together, and a small rivulet of juice had
leaked out and was now running down to her puckered ass. I licked my
lips with anticipation. I used two fingers to rub up and down her
slit, and Rachel groaned again, her back arching as I touched her
most intimate parts. I opened her outer labia, and leaned forward to
lick the inner lips surrounding her hole. As my tongue snaked into
her snatch, she moaned like a bitch in heat.
  "Oooh yesss," she hissed. "That feels sooo goooooood," the last
word was almost screamed out as my tongue pushed deep into her hole
like a penis. She arched her back to try and take my tongue deeper,
but I retracted it and then brushed it up to her clit. I sucked at
her clit like a vacuum, and reached upwards with my hands to find her
tits. I pinched her nipples and lopped my tongue around her delicate
cuntal walls like a woman possessed. She tasted so good, I could have
eaten her all night. Maybe I still could. Right now, her pussy was
leaking thick drops of juice that I was lapping up and swallowing
hungrily. This was better than any hot chocolate.
  "Ohhhhh, yesss, I love your tongue...."  she moaned, as my fingers
flicked her nipples, driving her crazy. Her legs flopped limply at
the sides of my head as she lay submissively to my oral stroking. Her
clit brushed against my tongue, as my lips caught the little pillar
of flesh and sucked madly.
  Rachel came.
  Her cunt almost squirted juice, and my tongue cleaned up her twat
as it did. I licked and lapped it up and then began to work on her
pussy some more. I licked at her tight hole, and pushed my fingers
slowly inside. I felt her arch her back as two of my long fingers
began to penetrate her. With my other hand I began to rub her clit,
and she began to moan with pleasure again. I slowly pushed my fingers
as deep as I could into her, and then curled them up to tickle her
inside. She screamed as she came again, her body rocking and her
tight pussy convulsing around my fingers. The muscles gripped my
fingers tightly, so I accentuated her come by curling up my fingers
and dragging them along her front inner walls. Rachel was wailing
loudly by now, and her breasts heaved with each laboured breath. She
creamed my fingers and as I watched, her little anus twitched with
each movement of my fingers deep in her pussy.
  Now there was an idea. I licked up her juice, and worked my way
down to her ass. With a stroke, I licked her asshole, as it twitched
wildly. Rachel screamed and came wildly, my fingers stroking her
cuntal walls and my other hand rubbing her clit. By now, she was
panting wildly, and her juice was pumping steadily from her pussy. I
had touched her asshole, and she had come instantly. This was a good
sign.
  As Rachel floated back to earth from heaven, she looked up at me
and smiled. I crawled forward and kissed her, my tongue parting her
lips and giving her a taste of her own pussy. Her oils coated my
face, and soon they covered hers as well.
  "I can't believe anything could feel so good," she groaned, her
legs and arms unmoving. I ran my fingers across her body, touching
all the exposed skin that I could. My own pussy was throbbing,
desperate to get off again.
  "Roll over," I said, helping her to go belly down on the carpet. I
lifted her ass up so that her knees were up near her breasts. I
looked at her steaming twat and still twitching ass. I drop of juice
ran down her thigh. I sat behind her, admiring her tight ass and
pulsing pussy. I began to massage the round globes of her ass, and
she began to hump the air. I knew this girl was going to go right off
in a moment. I had opened her up to sex, and she was loving it. I
placed a finger at the opening to her cunt. But I didn't push it in.
Rather, I just rubbed around the hole, and up and down the inner
labia and even her clit. But I still went back to her hole. My finger
was so slippery with her juices, that when I pushed it into her
steaming slit, there was no resistance. Her muscles were pulling at
my finger, wanting to take it deeper. I reached around and tweaked a
nipple with my other hand. Her hips were bobbing up and down on my
finger, and soon she was fucking my hand. I slopped two fingers up
her cunt, and she cried out in pleasure.
  "Ooooo, please stick your fingers up my pussy," she cried, and I
almost came on the spot. I watched her sphincter pulsating wildly as
she fucked my fingers, and I put a finger from my other hand into my
mouth. After wetting it up and down, I began to tickle the perineum,
the small bare patch of skin between the vagina and the anus. Rachel
squealed, and then I touched her ring. She came again, a blast of her
juice coating my hand, and her hands clenched at the carpet. Her body
tensed up and jerked uncontrollably. While in the middle of her
orgasm, I slipped my fingers from her twat and leaned forward. I
grabbed her hips and planted my tongue deep into her hole, clear to
the root. Her muscles were already as tight as possible, but when I
slipped my tongue in, another massive orgasm ripped through her body.
Her nipples were rubbing on the carpet, and my probing of her inner
walls with my tongue made sure she couldn't tell one orgasm from the
next.
  My thumb pressed against her clit, propelling her into orbit.
  "Oohhhhh, yessss, that's fucking fantastic," she cried, and I
smiled around her cunt. I sniffed her ass, and then lifted my head to
lick it. Her body convulsed, and I licked again.
  "Ohhh yes, that's it, lick meeeee," she squealed, her hands holding
her ass cheeks wide open for me. I didn't hesitate. I pumped my
tongue all around her tight ass opening, touching the small muscle
with the very point of my tongue, sending shivers of pleasure down
her spine. I still had a finger buried deep in her convulsing cunt
and I pulled it free. I rubbed her small anus with my finger, and
pushed gently at the opening. At first, her ass refused to yield, but
after a few moments of soft stroking and gentle pushing, the tight
little muscle began to loosen up and let my slickened finger probe
into her steamy depths. Rachel was on another world by now. Her
entire body was racked with spasms that flared from her cunt and ass
and radiated everywhere but her brain. Her jaw was trying to work but
failed miserably. Her tits were pushing into the carpet, and her hips
were still bucking wildly as my finger slid up her dainty ass. With
my tongue keeping her ass lubed up, my finger slid in and out
effortlessly. Her tiny fifteen year old body was writhing on the
skewer of my finger, and her labia lips were opening and closing
lewdly before me as if her cunt was saying "fill me up too", so I
did. I spread her lips and slid two fingers up her cunt, massaging
her tight pussy from the inside out. I worked both hands against her
crotch, one finger up her ass, and two more from the other hand up
her twat. She shuddered like a taut rubber band, and when I pressed
all of those fingers together through the wall of flesh between cunt
and ass, Rachel came so hard she passed out. Her body looked like she
was having a fit. Her tits didn't bounce at all as she came so hard
she flipped right over, allowing my fingers some freedom.
  Rachel slumped over, completely drained, her gorgeous body
stretched out like a cat before me. I lay down on top of her as she
awoke from her faint, and I kissed her. Surprisingly, she kissed me
back, running her hands across my back and over my ass.
  "Ohhhhh," she gasped, as her voice returned. "I never believed
anything could be like that. What did you do to me?"
  "The same thing I want you to do to me," I replied, rolling off her
with my legs spread wide. Rachel looked at my steaming cunt, and the
drooling mass of juice running from it. She kissed me breasts, using
her tongue to stimulate the nipple, and slowly but surely worked her
way down to my pussy. With her hair draped over my thighs and hips, I
could barely make out her features, but then I realised I didn't have
to as her tongue lashed out and scraped along the lips of my pussy. I
cried out and rolled around a bit as she lapped at my cunt. She was
inexperienced, but that would soon change. She found my clit and
sucked on it, and I came like a rocket. Juice creamed her face and
she licked it up like a cat with milk. Her fingers were tracing lazy
circles across my belly, and her tongue continued to work its magic
with my sensitive love hole. I felt her tongue enter my hole, and she
slurped out juice with a loud sucking sound that sent me into orbit.
She was eating me. She was dining on my desert. She had her sweet
fifteen year old tongue deep into my pussy and all I could do was
ride out the biggest orgasm I think I had had up to that point. I
pulled at my nipples and ground my cunt into her face, and then she
found my clit. Using her fingers to spread me wider, she teased and
tantalised my clit until my juice was literally streaming from my
cunt like a river. The sound of her lapping at me was all that I
could hear, besides the blood pounding in my ears. My clitoris was on
fire, and each time her tongue touched it, it sent a shock of
pleasure ripping right into my brain. I felt a finger push into my
hole. I squirmed wildly as it scraped along the walls of my cunt,
pushing the envelope of my resistance until another orgasm pulsed
through me and my brain couldn't function any more. The sawing motion
of her finger drove me crazy. I pulled my legs up against my chest to
allow her greater access to my steaming hole, and she used the
opportunity well. Three fingers went into my hole, and her tongue
planted itself on my clit. Rubbing in and out wildly, her fingers
drove me right up the wall.
  "Please, put a finger up my ass, I need it so bad," I think I said
at that point. Rachel lapped at my pussy again and then removed her
finger. Then she just sat there, doing nothing. I nearly screamed
with desire, but she refused to move. I was rolling around now,
waiting for her to touch me again, but she sat quietly, watching me.
  "I want to eat you some more," she said. "I want to feel your cunt
coming on my tongue. I want to stick two fingers up your ass. I want
you to come on my tongue and fingers. I want to bite your nipples. I
want to watch you have sex with a man, watching his cock go up your
cunt," she said. I was nearly insane with lust. Her words, so
innocent, were like someone driving a pole up into my belly.
  "Then fucking do it," I screamed at her, and she bobbed her head
down again. Her tongue struck gold as it touched my sizzling clit. I
came like a thunderstorm. The next thing I knew, a finger was pushing
at my ass. It poked and prodded and then pushed right in, right up to
the knuckle. It twitched slightly, and I came again. I was so horny,
and I needed more. Rachel began to work her fingers in and out of my
ass, and her tongue worked frantically on my hungry pussy. Her
fingers worked on my ass, twisting and turning and sending pure
electricity up my spine and causing my back to arch wildly. My tits
were bouncing around as I rocket through several orgasms with
Rachel's fingers up my ass. Then she bent her head and clamped her
lips onto my pussy, sucking for all she was worth. She stuck out her
tongue and tried to fill my hungry hole with it.
  "Come for me Ann, come on my tongue," she yelled, and I did. I
thrashed around on her face, my hands pulling her head into my
crotch, and my clit rubbing on her nose.
  I was screaming to God and Jesus and it was all for her. Rachel had
given me the best night of my life with a girl and all I could do was
lay back and whimper after it was over.
  "You were fantastic," I said after a while, when Rachel had crawled
into my arms and was lazily sucking on my nipples. "And you can only
get better with more practice."
  "Do you want to practice now?" she asked.
  "No, I'm just about buggered. Lets go to bed." We got to our feet
and moved slowly into my bedroom. I pulled back the quilt on my
double bed and threw Rachel down onto it. I slumped next to her, my
body completely exhausted.
  "What will we do tomorrow?" She asked, as she cuddled naked next to
me, her tits pressing into my body.
  "I don't know, but maybe we can find something to do," I replied,
and drifted off to sleep.