Date: Tue, 23 Apr 2002 19:49:37 -0700
From: Cara Dulce <sweetness_undercover@hotmail.com>
Subject: Tequila Sunrise: Part 2

I'd like to say "thank you" to everybody that sent such wonderful feedback
in response to part one :) I hope this second installation lives up to your
expectations.

Tequila Sunrise - Part Two

Her skin took on a slight flush as she kneeled in front of me. Her back had
come in contact with the wall as she had tried to recline, and the angle
caused her breasts to thrust forward nicely. For the first time, I noticed
how similar they were to mine: modest in a size 34B, with sweet quarter size
nipples adorning the center of each curved mound. Curiously, I reached
forward with one finger, and traced the outline of her right nipple. She
gasped, and turned a deeper shade of red. Her hazel eyes lowered. Surprise
flooded my mind. After the domineering display just a few minutes earlier, I
was amazed at the return of this timid mouse of a roommate.

Slowly, like a stranger approaching a cat that doesn't know her, I leaned
forward. My breath caused the stray strands around her ear to dance closer
to her face. I blew softly into her ear, raising my right hand to stroke the
side of her neck. She had been tense as I moved towards her; beneath my
touch, I felt her soften. I kissed the outer edge of her ear, bringing my
hand up her neck to tangle in her hair as I did so. She let out another
little gasp, bringing her own hand up to grip my arm.

Swiftly, I sat up straight, grabbing both her of her arms and pinning them
to her sides.

"Don't touch me," I said menacingly. Her eyes widened, then shifted away
again. I released one of her arms so I could grab her by the hair and force
her to look at me. I saw hesitation in her eyes, and maybe a little bit of
fear. I leaned forward, trying to look angry. I felt her try to flinch away,
and tighted my hold on her hair until she stilled. I then surprised her by
kissing each of her eyelids gently. Releasing her hair, I cupped her face in
my hands. I placed a soft kiss on the tip of her nose, followed by an
equally light kiss at the corners of her mouth. Finally, I allowed my lips
to cover hers, but this was very brief. I didn't allow my tongue to
penetrate her mouth, as much as I wanted to. I felt her relax, and resisted
the urge to moan as her hands cupped my breasts.

Abruptly, I leaned back and slapped her. Her head turned to the side as the
blow struck. I grabbed her chin before she could react, and cruelly swung
her about to face me.

"Don't touch me!" I repeated, my face inches from hers. I didn't give her a
chance to answer. My mouth was on hers in an instant, our lips crushing up
against each other. My hands tangled into her hair, and I pressed my body up
against her. I felt her nipples, hard against the points of my own. Moaning
into her mouth, I grabbed her shoulders and positioned her beneath me on the
bed.

I disengaged my hands long enough to force her legs open. I brought myself
into a kneeling position between them. She was still blushing, the left side
of her face a bit more than the rest from the slap. She was keeping eye
contact with me now, though, and I could see her lust reflecting. I hid my
smile as I gave her body a perfunctory once over. Her breasts seemed a
little bit more modest, now that she was on her back. Her belly rose and
fell prettily with her breathing. I noticed that, on a full exhale, her
stomach was absolutely flat. I ran the palm of my hand over it, stroking it,
then planted a kiss right above her navel. She inhaled sharply. Smiling, I
began to stroke the pale brunette fuzz on her mound. She seemed to become
braver as her arousal grew, for her eyes never left mine. I was the first to
look away, taking a long moment to admire the source of her desire.

"You have such a lovely, lovely pussy, Melanie," I murmursed. I licked my
finger and ran it lightly down her slit. I pulled away quickly when her back
arched in response. As she looked at me pleadingly, I grabbed her nipples
between my fingers and gave them one rough squeeze. She gasped, but I spoke
before she could. "We'll have none of that. You were very bad to take
advantage of your roommate while she was hungover and couldn't defend
herself."

In one smooth motion, I lowered my face and buried it deep into her wetness.
The musky smell of her excitement filled my nostrils, and my tongue thrust
deep into the source of it on its own accord. I heard her moan as her
fingers twined into my hair. I could feel the tips inching my face more
closely to her, all the while massaging my scalp in slow, rhythmic circles.
Between my legs, I could feel my own sex growing warmer and throbbing
needfully. Regretfully, I slid my tongue out of my roommate. I contented
myself with surrounding her clit with my hungry lips, and plunging three
fingers roughly into her. I heard her whimper, and, in a moment of pity, let
my fingers wiggle gently inside of her, stretching her. It was only a moment
before her hips were making thrusting motions at my hand. Teasingly, I drew
back every time she tried to move against me. When her hips began to lower
in defeat, I drove my fingers into her so hard that my knuckles throbbed
slightly from the impact against her. She screamed, and I instantly covered
her body with mine. My free hand was over her mouth, and I slowed the rhythm
of my other hand.

"Shh," I whispered. "Shh..." She looked at me, her eyes wide in her heart
shaped face, and nodded. I slowly uncovered her mouth, and kissed her
gently.

"My poor little girl," I said, reaching up to stroke her hair. I scanned her
face as if noticing little discrepancies that weren't there a moment ago.
"Was I too rough? Did I hurt you?"

"Yes - " she began, the single syllable becoming a sharp cry that was lost
in my mouth. My tongue thrashed savagely against hers, as I not only drove
my fingers back into her twice as hard, but added a fourth. Even if I
couldn't hear her sobbing against me, I would have picked up on it from the
way her lips trembled beneath mine. Slowly, I removed my fingers, straddling
her waist after I did so. She watched me uncertainly, the hairs closest to
her face matted down by sweat, her face flushed, and her lower lip
quivering. I felt another rush of pity, and slowly traced a wet finger along
her lips. I had every intention of kissing her sweet nectar from her, when,
all of a sudden, her little pink tongue darted out and licked it. Shy
flickings first, then bolder licks, until finally she was sucking the entire
finger into her mouth. I watched, enthralled, feeling my own juices well up
inside of me and trickle out. Never breaking her gaze, she moved one of her
own fingers up my inner thigh, catching the sticky wetness. She then held
her hand before me, my moisture glistening temptingly. Slowly, I leaned
forward, and licked it clean.

My mind shut down at the first taste of my juices. Moaning, I removed my
hand from her mouth and straddled her face. I could feel the heat of her
breath against my slit. I spread my knees further apart, until her mouth was
on the folds. Instantly, her mouth sucked me in. The rest of my body
collapsed quickly on top of hers. Reaching down, I spread the slick skin
between her legs, and licked along the length of her slit. She moaned into
me, and I was lost. Using one hand to pull the skin taught, I opened wide my
mouth, and took in her entire pussy. Her clit seemed to throb wantonly in my
mouth, and I felt a new rush of moisture leave me and flood her mouth. I
felt her moan against me and bite down on my clit. It was my turn to scream,
although that cry was lost as I engulfed her own button, my nose burrowing
into her hole in the process. I sucked her nub between my teeth, biting down
just enough to hold it in place as my tongue flickered over it. Her grip on
me was lost as she tossed her head back and groaned.

"Oh, god, Monica," she gasped, the shy little girl persona lost in the
moment. My bold, sexual roommate was back, and not afraid to announce it.
"You fucking cunt! Eat my pussy! Yeah, that's it...suck on my clit until I
cum! I'm going to cum so hard, your face is going to be wet and sticky, and
your hair will be dripping. But you want it, don't you? Don't you, you dirty
slut!"

She slapped my ass, then spread the cheeks apart. In a moment, I felt the
warm wetness of her tongue slowly circling my hole. It drove me wild, and I
sucked more savagely on her clit to show this to her.

"Ahhh..." she moaned. I felt her cover my ass hole with her mouth, the
tongue working as far in as it could. It vibrated slightly as she continued
to moan. My juices began to flow even more heavily, which I didn't think was
possible. I wished that I could have seen how her face and neck must be
soaked with them. Instead, I reached beneath her with one hand, tracing
slow, light circles around her anus.

"Oh, god, Monica," she removed her tongue from me and groaned. Her hips
bucked beneath me, and I had to struggle to hold onto her clit while trying
to finger her ass. I soon gave up, and resigned myself to driving a finger
inside her back hole just to keep her still. That's what drove her over the
edge.

"Oh, god!" she screamed, belatedly muffling the sound into my wetness. She
was still muttering, and it sounded like she was cursing me, and calling me
a whore...all of which was strangely turning me on. The best, however, was
her physical reaction when she began to cum. Her pussy throbbed, and juices
started to shoot out. I was surprised, since my body never did this, and
covered her slit with my mouth. I suckled her juices as they escaped her,
sucked them from her and swallowed them like the sweetest nectar they were.
There was so much, and I drank every bit of it, and loved it.

"Mmm..." Melanie murmured as her pussy finally stopped throbbing. She
grabbed my ass with both hands, and squeezed. "Come here, you silly little
bitch, and give me a kiss."

I turned around and complied, feeling her tongue invade mine yet again,
sucking the remnants of her juices from my mouth. Eyes closed in ecstasy,
she then licked the entirety of my face until it was completely clean. She
simply held me against her, then, and I could feel the warmth of her breast
against my cheek, and I shifted slightly to take a nipple in my mouth. She
lovingly stroked my hair as I suckled, eventually falling to sleep, dreaming
of what else might evolve from this...