Pam's SeductionChapter 6by Theresa
This couldn't be happening, Pam thought, feeling her nipple respond to Kelly's touch. Couldn't be, couldn't be... but her own body's response told her differently. The touch of another woman's hand to her breast sent a familiar tingle down her spine and settled in her pelvis. She jerked a bit and rubbed her thighs against Kelly's loving the smooth warm sensation. It's just a dream, that's all, she told herself. Her mind was so overloaded with the morning's events, nothing was processing the way it should. She shouldn't be feeling this way, not at all. It wasn't that she was uptight about it, but it wasn't her thing, girl-girl sex. Her mind said that, but her body was telling her differently.
Kelly's fingers continued to toy with her nipples as she stared into Pam's eyes. Her face moved closer to hers, and finally their lips met in a gentle, tentative kiss. Pam felt all resistance melt away. So soft and gentle, much gentler than Frank ever kissed her, Kelly's lips fuller, warmer, almost too hot to hers. Without thinking, Pam returned her kiss, their lips pressed together, and her hands started to explore on their own. It seemed so alien in one respect, to touch another woman, so different, not what she expected, and on another level, it felt very natural, as if she was touching herself. She slid her hands up Kelly's arms and reached her shoulders. Kelly twisted a bit so that she was more comfortable. She was nearly on top of Pam and their legs entwined as they became increasingly intimate.
Tongues soon met and explored, and once more Pam thought of pure silkiness. Her hands slid down Kelly's back, along the small of her back, lower, and lower still finally resting on her cheeks. By now, Kelly was on her knees, bent over her face and Pam pulled her closer still, wondrous at these new sensations and the incredible feeling of sexual tension. They kissed harder now, more passionately, more sure of themselves, hungry now for each other. Tongues swirled in a lover's dance, hands caressed and they struggled a bit awkwardly to shed their clothes.
A bit shyly, Pam pulled her T-shirt off, and watched as Kelly undid the knot holding her shirt together. They both smiled as it came undone and she parted the cotton material, exposing her breasts. With a little gasp, Pam saw Kelly's breasts come free and noticed she didn't have any tan lines. Her silver dollar sized areolas were perked, as were her nipples and she couldn't help but reach out to them. She cupped each breast in a hand while Kelly undid the clasp holding her bra in place. She felt it come free and shrugged her shoulders, watching Kelly's face for her reaction. Nowhere near her size, Pam was still proud of her breasts. Kelly must have liked them too, for her hands immediately reached out and held them. They sat on the bed, each cupping the other's breasts, fondling, fingers rolling each other's nipples, both wearing an almost dazed look of wonderment on their faces.
This time, Pam moved first. She bent down and kissed Kelly between her breasts, inhaling her perfume, needing to taste her partner's skin. In the distance, it seemed, she heard Kelly moan softly and she took that as her cue to continue. Her lips nibbled their way up one side of her breast, and she sought out the nipple. Finally reaching it, her tongue darted out, circling the erect flesh, teasing it, and finally she took it between her lips and sucked gently. Kelly grasped her head and held her there, as if to signal her to stay, but there was no need, Pam wouldn't let go for anything. Her tongue swirled around and around, occasionally stopping to flick the nubbin, and she even grasped it gently between her teeth. Kelly's whole body shuddered with delight as Pam suckled her, her moanings became stronger and her hands roamed along Pam's back, coaxing her on.
With a sudden jerk, Kelly shuddered once more, and cried out, "Oh god, oh god... uunnghghhh" and Pam gentled her sucking as she came. Waves of pleasure rippled through her visibly, coursing down her spine, undoing her soul. The thought of inducing another woman to orgasm ripped through Pam's mind, silently she exalted at the pleasure of pleasing another, and she tried to continue, but Kelly would have nothing of it.
She pushed Pam back, a bit roughly, her fires truly ignited now and quickly undid the snap holding her shorts. She deftly slid the shorts down, exposing Pam's wet panties and after tossing the shorts aside, pushed Pam down onto the bed. She knelt over her now, her long reddish hair grazing Pam's shoulders as they looked into each other's eyes once again. Pam thought Kelly had an animalistic look of passion and squirmed at the thought of what was to come next. After a moment of hesitation, Kelly bent down and kissed Pam firmly once more, to start all over again.
Pam let herself go fully, concentrating on the sensations of hands stroking her skin, lips kissing hers, and thighs tangling and brushing. It all blurred after a bit, leaving snapshots of images in her memory. Her nipples taken one at a time into Kelly's mouth, swirled gently at first, and then with barely controlled passion. She twisted about on the bed, wantonly, needing to be loved as only a woman could love her. She didn't care about right or wrong any longer, how could she? All she wanted was Kelly to continue to kiss her, continue to nip at her hot flesh, continue to find her sexual pleasure spots. And Kelly did exactly that.
As her hair slid down her shoulders and across her breasts, Kelly kissed and licked her way lower and lower. Pam thrust her hips upwards to her seeking mouth and felt her lips find her nubbin through her panties. Kelly sucked hard at her mons, tasting her sex, feeling her heat and Pam moaned with passion. Kelly's fingers found their way under the elastic waistband of her panties, and traced the hem of them. So deliciously wicked, so sensual... so startling when she gave the flimsy garment a sharp tug and ripped them from her bottom. Now fully exposed, Pam again thrust her hips forward and up, to meet Kelly's mouth. She steered her head to her center, but Kelly needed no encouragement. Her lips soon found her nubbin and she grasped it, pulling it slightly. Pam felt her first orgasm rip through her, she came on the first contact of Kelly's tongue.
"Ooooaaaahhh, oh god, yesssssss..." she moaned. Her hips spasmed in time to her climax and Kelly kept up with each thrust. She latched on harder still as if to suck the power of her sensuality from her. Pam gave it willingly, not wanting to ever stop. Her second climax rapidly followed the first as Kelly's finger slid inside of her. Unknown languages erupted from her lips as she deliriously came again. Gasping for air, she torqued her body up and around, thrashing about from the pleasure. Still Kelly continued and her mind blurred as climax followed delicious climax.
"Oh god, oh geez, oh god," she murmured, over and over. Her senses overloaded, and her world subsided into nothing more than one long climax. Still Kelly sucked, her finger crooked and delving deeply into her pussy. With a sudden jerk, Pam felt her body spasm once more, then seemed to empty on Kelly's face. Her pussy gushed and ejaculated, and in shock, she hesitated a bit. That had never happened before, she'd read about it somewhere, but didn't believe it, men ejaculated, not women, but here she was creaming all over.
She looked down at Kelly, who looked up to see what was the matter.
"Gawd, what was that," she asked in a shaky voice.
"You came, darling, you really came that time," Kelly cooed. She slid her body back up and lay atop Pam. Their breasts pushed together, mashing against each other and they kissed once more.
"I want to do it again," Pam giggled.
"Just wait, you will."
The two women hugged again, and kissed, gently this time. So unlike a man, Pam thought, so different, so much more intimate and knowing. It's like she knows exactly what I want and does things so... right. Her hands slid down Kelly's back once more and their mounds ground against each other. Pam could feel her wetness still seeping from her, running down her ass crack.
"Have you ever cum like that," she asked.
"I usually do, not all the time," Kelly said. "If the mood is right, oh, god, I cum so hard and so wet."
"I've never cum like that before, never."
"Mmmmhmmm... well, let's see if we can do it again then, shall we?"
With a wicked grin on her face, Kelly rose from Pam and turned around. They quickly got into position, with Kelly's pussy just inches from Pam's face and Pam's pussy splayed open for Kelly's willing mouth. Kelly grabbed her thighs and rolled her over so that she was on top of her. Pam's tongue slid out and she touched Kelly's sex with it. It tasted exactly like her own and she licked her slit gently. Vainly she tried to concentrate on her task, but it was no use, Kelly's tongue darted between her lips once more and began to torture her again. Forcing the sensations from her mind, she focused once more on Kelly's pussy and circled her nubbin with her tongue. Kelly spread her legs wider still and she delved in, lapping at her wetness, determined to give as good as she'd gotten.
They thrashed about on the bed, the two lovers, locked together in this peculiar fashion, tasting, licking, touching, each determined to bring the other to climax first. In a way, it was silly, this contest. Neither of them could really concentrate on their task, but both continued to try. Their bodies spasmed with delight, twisting flesh devouring each other, and Pam slipped her arm around Kelly's thigh. Her finger reached forward and found her opening. She parted Kelly's lips with her digit and slid inside. Kelly's tongue continued to swirl, around and around, tracing circles over her clit and as she was about to lose it, as she was about to bring Kelly to the edge, she felt two rough hands on her hips, steadying her, freezing her.
Frightened, she stopped and looked back and saw a very naked and excited Brad standing at the edge of the bed. His cock looked huge, swaying and bobbing before him, poised at her slit.
"Brad," she hissed throatily...
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