It took me a minute to gain my composure. “It looks like you are talking to my

pussy.”

She thought the idea was humorous as well. “Will it talk back?”

She demonstrated her question by leaning in and mumbling softly before running

her tongue from the bottom of my opening up to my clit. The movement was slow and

sensual and the joking made me feel more comfortable. “It says to do that again.”

“My pleasure.” And it must have been, because she began licking me like an ice

cream cone melting on a hot summer’s day. Her speed varied from fast to agonizingly

slow. Sometimes she used just the tip of her tongue, and other times she flattened the

muscle out until it touched nearly all of me at once.

My arousal had lessened during our talk, but now it flared back full force. She

slid her fingers back inside me as she continued her oral assault and probed for just the

right spot. When she found it again, she curled her fingers and pressed tenderly. I felt the

moisture ooze out and she lapped it up greedily.

“That’s it. I want you to cum in my mouth. I’m going to eat you up.”

My hands found their way down to her head and I twined them in her long, brown

curls. “Don’t stop. Whatever you’re doing, please don’t stop!”

I could feel her lips curl into a smile against my tender skin. “I won’t stop until

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you beg me to.”

I pushed up on my elbows, watching her while she worked me towards the brink

once again, but my eyes finally slid closed from the overwhelming sensation of what she

was doing. “I’m close, so close. Good God!”

I was moving now, pushing myself against her mouth and holding her head

between my legs. Kara didn’t complain at all. “Open your eyes. I want you to watch me.

I want you to know who you’re in bed with.”

I forced my eyes open and they locked with hers as she stared at me over my belly.

All of my muscles were tense, bracing me for an orgasm unlike any I’d ever had. I knew

it was going to be different, but I wasn’t sure what to expect. I was so turned on, but

curiosity and fear were still present in my mind. Kara talked encouragingly to me in

between licks and kisses.

“Don’t be scared. I’m here for you no matter what happens. Just let go. It’ll be

so good, I promise.”

I took her at her word and let down my guard, pushing all my inhibitions away

and giving in to the totally amazing feelings that the beautiful woman between my legs

was causing. Kara noticed my decision and nodded in agreement before she twisted her

hand and sucked my clit into her mouth. The effect was instantaneous and earth

shattering. I came up off the bed with a gasp and a shout of pure ecstasy. Liquid poured

out from between my thighs as I came harder than I ever had in my life. If anyone was in

the dorm, they knew exactly what was going on in room two-oh-four.

Before I could question what Kara had just made me do, she stabbed her tongue

deep inside of me, lapping furiously at the large amount of fluid I had produced, like a cat

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with an endless supply of cream. I felt the caress from my head to my toes as the

powerful aftershocks I’d been experiencing immediately crested into strong contractions

that seized up every muscle in my body. Tears were running down my cheeks from the

sheer strength of the pleasure, and I was sure that if she forced me to another orgasm my

heart would stop.

It took nearly all my strength to reach down and gently push her away. “Stop. No

More. I need a few minutes to catch my breath.”

I heard her chuckle as she kept on exploring me. After what seemed like an

eternity she lifted her face from between my thighs. Her cheeks and chin were shiny with

my juices. She smiled broadly at me and licked her lips in a slow, sensuous movement

that made my eyes widen because it was so erotic. Then she wiped her face and sucked

each of her fingers into her mouth, one by one, as if she couldn’t bear the thought of

wasting one drop of my cum.

I was lightheaded, wrung out, and sexually sated in a way that left me feeling

completely boneless and happy. I knew I was grinning drunkenly as Kara flopped down

on the bed next to me. I wanted to question what had just happened, but I didn’t have the

energy to do it. I had to compliment her on her remarkable skill though. I knew she had

denied herself release while she’d concentrated on my needs, and I felt bad about that, but

the feeling of near exhaustion made it impossible for me to return the favor at the

moment. I vowed to love her thoroughly after a bit of rest.

The feel of Kara’s hand softly stroking my cheek made me open my eyes, which I

didn’t realize had slid shut. She pulled me into her arms, and it felt so right to be cuddled

up next to her with our bodies pressed tightly together. I burrowed deeper into the

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embrace and laid my head on her chest, where I could hear the steady sound of her

heartbeat. Kara started running her fingers though my hair, massaging my scalp in a

hypnotic motion designed to relax. I fought off sleep for a moment to enjoy the rare

sensation of some post sex snuggling. ¶

Men never seemed willing to stick around in bed with me and just relax after the

sex was over. I had some questions I desperately needed Kara to answer, and I was

experiencing so many new emotions, too. At the moment I didn’t have the energy for

deep conversation though, and after having the most amazing orgasm in the world, I

wasn’t sure my brain cells were functioning enough to even try to talk.

I could feel Kara’s head against mine as she shook it slowly and giggled. “Stop

thinking so hard. I can see steam coming out of your ears.”

My voice was quiet and drowsy. “You can not.”

“Yes I can. I don’t know what you’re trying to work out, but I can tell you’re

exhausted, especially if that really was your first ever g-spot orgasm. Go on and take a

nap, and we’ll talk when you wake up.”

My reply this time was even quieter. “Okay, but I feel bad about what just

happened.”

I felt her tense. “Why?”

“Because I had all the fun and you didn’t.”

She relaxed immediately. “Oh, I had plenty of fun.” She took my hand and

placed it between her legs, where she pressed it against her pussy. I could feel the

wetness slicking her inner thighs. “Watching you got me so hot. The way you responded

to each and every touch was the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen. I’ve enjoyed every

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minute of what we’ve shared together so far. Now go on and rest so I can finish with you

when you wake up.”

I gulped. “You mean you’re not done with me yet?”

“Oh, baby no, not by a long shot. This was just a little taste of what it can be like

between two women.”

I wondered for a minute if I hadn’t bitten off more than I could chew with Kara,

but then I fell asleep and didn’t have any more time to worry about it.

I woke to the feeling of someone stroking a hand up and down my side,

occasionally moving over to stroke my breasts or dip between my legs in an all too quick

caress, before disappearing to cover more skin elsewhere. It took me a bit to remember

where I was, and who I was in bed with. I must have made some sound because Kara

stopped her investigation immediately. “I was wondering when you’d wake up. Did you

sleep well?”

“Y…ye...” My voice sounded ragged and I was pretty sure it would be completely

gone by morning from all the screams she’d pulled out of me earlier. After her

performance though, losing my voice would be a small price to pay for what I’d

experienced. I cleared my throat and tried speaking again. “Yes, but I had a really weird

dream.”

“Do you want to tell me about it?”

I shook my head. “I can’t.”

“Why?”

“Because it involved you and me, and what we were doing was very naughty.”

She ran her hand back down my side and down between my legs, lingering long

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enough to feel the new moisture that had built up there from my wickedly hot dream.

“Oh, it was that kind of dream. I love those, even though most of the time you

wake up horny and alone afterwards. Guess it’s a good thing you’re in bed with

someone.”

I didn’t reply immediately because I was still thinking about what we’d done

earlier, and wondering why I was so at ease with it.

Kara noticed my silence and questioned me. “You’re really quiet. What are you

thinking about?”

“You, us, what happened earlier.”

Her hand pulled away from between my thighs and came to rest on my stomach.

“You didn’t like it?”

I shook my head slightly, rubbing my face in her cleavage. “Oh, no, I loved every

minute of it, but I’m confused about something and I’m trying to figure out how to ask

you about it. Plus, I still feel bad because you didn’t get to enjoy it the way I did.”

She giggled. “That tickles.”

I laid my head back down and began toying with one nipple with my finger.

“Mmmm, that’s nice. Now what were you confused about?”

“It’s stupid.”

“Nothing between lovers is ever stupid. Don’t ever feel like you have to be afraid

with me.”

I looked up at her with shock and awe on my face. “Is that what we are, lovers?”

She nodded. “What would you call us?”

My voice was quiet as I replied. “I don’t know.”

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“Think about it. The definition of a lover is one or both of the partners in a sexual

relationship. I would definitely call what we just did sexual and I’m hoping for more than

a one-night stand with you. I like you. I’m attracted to you, and I think you’re attracted

to me as well, at least I hope so. I want you to feel comfortable around me. I want sex

with you, but I want a friendship as well. A companion, a partner. A lover. Is that what

you want?”

I had to think about that for a moment. She was offering me something that no

man had ever offered me. She had made me feel more amazing and cherished in the short

time we’d been together than any one of my previous so-called boyfriends had. Was I

attracted to Kara? I looked down at her nude body. The answer to that question was a

pretty definite yes. As for the comfort factor, I was much calmer with her now than I had

been in the beginning, but I was always nervous at the start of a new relationship.

I realized something at that moment; Kara and I really were taking steps towards

building something that could easily become serious. The thought didn’t scare me. I was

willing to acknowledge the change and open myself up to the possibility of Kara, and

becoming an exclusive couple. In fact, I was actually looking forward to it. “I think I

would like that. I don’t know what it means right now, but the idea is very pleasant.” My

hand began to wander across her belly. “I’ve enjoyed being with you, and not just the

sex, though so far that has been incredible. It’s nice to be able to talk to you instead of

being shoved out the door.”

“Does that happen to you a lot?”