The Quean of Wales

I looked up at Paul at that point, who must have been having the time of his life, sucked off by two women, one of whom was much hotter and much, much better at giving head than his wife. I grinned at him and he grinned right back. I got to my feet and hugged him but I heard CJ say “Stay down there babe. Paul, can you get me a towel?” 

He released me and went to get her a towel and I turned to her. She just breathed at me, “Get back on your knees, Sarah. We’re not done.” 

She stood in the bath, her lithe sexy body emerging from the bubbles, and held out a hand to Paul for the towel. She dried off her top half very brusquely and handed the towel back to Paul, keeping her hand out so he could help her out of the bath. She stepped out gracefully, standing with her legs dripping in front of me. This was the first time I’d seen her naked from the front, and just the sight caused another wave to shudder over me, a ‘fuuuuckkk’ escaping my lips. It was the E, but I would have said the same anyway, she was gorgeous; slim, toned, shaved, everything I wasn’t. I was rubbing hard. She was laughing lightly, I knew she was laughing at me, my desperation, but I didn’t care, I was absolutely away with the fairies and everything was amazing as far as I was concerned.  

“You like what you see then?” I nodded, vehemently, “Show me babe” she almost obscenely thrust her hips so my face was just pressed against her. “Show me” 

I wasted no time, but the strongest feeling I had at that moment wasn’t lust, it was curiosity, she was so beautiful, and in all my illicit encounters with women I had met online, I had never actually, physically kissed another woman before, let alone go down on her, I was hungry and curious at the same time and just so happy to be there. 

I kissed her at first, just kisses around the insides of her tummy and thighs before eventually moving to her pussy. I wanted to tease her, turn her on like I was turned on (ok, maybe not like I was turned on, that would have been almost impossible) and I took my time everywhere. I stopped squeezing my nipple with the hand that wasn’t between my legs and I reached and grabbed her buttock, thrilled by how soft her skin was, but how toned she was, totally unlike me.  

She grabbed my head and pulled me in closer, then slid a hand down and opened herself to me. I licked her lips gently for a moment, enjoying the new sensation on my tongue, and realising she tasted a little different to me. I know my own taste, you don’t become like me without knowing your own taste, and she was very similar but just subtly different. But her clit was different. Mine is tiny, you can barely see it; hers was much bigger. Not like some of the ones I’d seen in porn, but you couldn’t miss it, and I started sucking on it gently, before switching, and with my mouth covering her, I started licking, flicking my tongue up and down over her clit, sucking a little harder as I did it.  

I didn't move until she told me to, and when she finally did, it was a soft command to shift just slightly to the left. I followed the direction precisely, adjusting my position until the friction felt right to her. She guided my head with a light hand, steering me toward the point it felt best for her. I kept my breath steady, focusing entirely on the subtle shifts in her muscles and the specific, quiet way she sighed when I maintained a constant pressure.  

The concentration had taken me quite out of the silly state I’d been in minutes before, but this was a lovely experience for me. 

The instructions became more granular. She told me to flick my tongue faster but with less force. When she told me to suck, I did so with a tentative, gentle pull until she groaned and told me to suck harder. I abandoned my own instincts and just tried to do exactly as she told me, servile and happy in this wet embrace. 

 Her thighs clenched, and her directions became shorter, more urgent. “Don’t fucking move babe” I stayed exactly where I was, trying my best not to change anything I was doing.  I felt the sudden, sharp intake of her breath and the way her hips gave a small, shudder. The release was brief, and only left her momentarily breathless, but she smiled at me and the smile was one of the most beautiful things I have ever seen. 

Recovering quicker than me, for I was still very pleased with myself and thinking about her smile, she held my chin in her hand, lifting my head to look at her. “Not bad for your first time babe, I think you should practice some more a bit later. Shall we see what your man has been doing?”