Back in her apartment again, Selena's heart was racing. She could hardly hold her cup of Cookies & Cream ice cream steady in her hand, and she thought her voice may have wavered when she said, "This way to the balcony."
It was night outside now, and the air was humid yet cool. Nice, post-rain shower weather, lounging weather. She ate her ice cream quietly.
The young instructor didn't think of herself as a manipulative person. She'd never seduced anyone in her life. She also knew that she should stop any illicit relationship with the young brunette eating strawberry ice cream out of a cone. But she also knew that all she'd been thinking about was seducing her. All she'd been thinking about was a way to get her back here, to this apartment, tonight.
One last night together, she thought. Her heart was beating a hard pitter-patter on the inside of her chest.
Demi watched the dark haired beauty spoon the ice cream gently into her mouth, staring blankly out into the night. Selena was so nervous, Demi noticed. Not the first time she noticed it that evening. The brunette was trying to hard to be seductive, so unsure of what she was doing. Her manipulative designs were as transparent as the little panties that Demi was wearing, yet the thought of this beautiful creature actively maneuvering her into bed started a slow burning fire in the pit of her stomach.
Selena looked over at her, smiling the way a lover smiles when he or she has dirty thoughts on their mind. Demi lapped innocently at her ice cream cone, her mind bent on willing the older woman to complete the seduction.
"How's your ice cream," Selena said at last.
"Oh, it's delicious. Would you like a taste?" the young brunette offered.
Selena smiled back and nodded her head. Demi stepped closer to the brunette and held the ice cream cone up to the other woman's lips. The woman dressed in black brushed a strand of hair over one ear, leaned in, and with eyes closed, licked at the sweet ice cream. The sight was so erotic that Demi felt a ripple of excitement pass through her. Her pussy began to grow wet.
"Mmmm..." the dark haired lady said, her eyes opening at last. She had such beautiful brown eyes, Demi thought. Deep brown pools of intelligence. She knew exactly what she was doing.
"Would you like to try mine?"
Demi stepped even closer, her right hand moving gently to Selena's hip, her thumb caressing the naked skin between her black pants and her shirt, her left drawing the ice cream to her own lips. "Certainly."
They stood there, hips touching, close enough to kiss. Selena on the right, Demi on the left, half turned to look out off the balcony. Half turned into each other. Selena smiled, dipped her spoon into the Cookie's and Cream and brought it to the younger girl's waiting lips. Demi sucked the ice cream off the spoon, closing her eyes and doing her best impression of ecstasy.
When she opened her eyes, the dark haired woman was staring at her with amusement that bordered on laughter. Demi grinned broadly, winked, and the two women burst into giggles. However, they didn't step away from each other.
"Want another bite?" Demi asked when they finally got a hold of themselves.
"Sure," Selena said. Demi flashed Selena a mischievous smile, bit a chunk out of her cone, and swallowed it into her mouth. Tossing the rest of the ice cream off the balcony, she wrapped her arms around the brunette's neck, stared right into her eyes, and leaned in.
Her eyes closed and she opened her mouth as she closed in. Her tongue snaked out, the half-melted ice cream perched there like an offering. The kiss was so erotic, soft and cold and sweet. Demi's tongue entered Selena's warm mouth before their lips even met, and shared the ice cream slowly when they did. She felt the cold trickle of the melted ice cream move down her chin, and she broke her sensuous kiss, laughing at the mess they had created. Selena laughed too, but then leaned in, lapping at the sweetness on her chin.
"Mmmm... I really like strawberry," Selena said at last. The two laughed again. "Let's go inside," she then suggested, holding out her hand. Demi shivered in anticipation once again, and took it.
They found themselves on the couch once again, making out like it was the first time. Selena felt like a teenager again. Like she was on the basement couch with her first boyfriend, with his parents oblivious upstairs and the risk that they would get caught, that they were doing something naughty but fun.
She loved the way Demi's lips felt against her own. They were so soft, and her cheeks were smooth and feminine. She loved the tender way their tongues interacted, playful, teasing, but full of passion. She loved the way Demi's hands roamed her body, slid up under her shirt to tickle across her back.
Demi's lips eventually moved from her mouth to her neck and ears. She let the flowery scent of Demi's brown hair intoxicate her as the younger woman's tongue brought tingling excitement to her body. Having her ears and neck kissed and played with had her wet and thinking about all the things she wanted to do to this lovely creature.
She felt the younger girl's hands tugging at the bottom of her sleeveless black shirt, she lifted her arms to help her remove it. The lips on her neck only left for a moment, returning quickly when she was left in her red satin bra.
Demi's lips returned to hers briefly and she said, "Red... nice..." Her hands were on Selena's breasts, cupping them, squeezing them ever so softly. No man ever touched her like this. They were always more rough, dealing with her breasts as though they were a separate entity from her own body. Demi was much more gentle, touching her in that knowledgeable way. The younger woman knew what felt good and applied that knowledge to the brunette.
Selena took the opportunity to reverse the situation. She leaned into the other's slender body, forcing her to lean back into the couch. Now it was Selena's hands that explored the soft skin over a hard body. Now it was the older girl's lips that played and teased.
Demi had such a hot, young body. Selena could feel it through the thin material of her red shirt. Her skin was incredibly soft, yet just below were the hard muscles of her athletic body. Selena's hands traveled up, over Demi's rippling abs, over her perky breasts to the haltered top of her shirt, all the while maintaining the passionate kiss.
She pulled the top off the thin red shirt and Demi's youthful tits were exposed once again that day to Selena's hungry mouth. This time, she really worked on the younger woman's nipples, swirling them, sucking them, lightly nipping them. She knew exactly what this would be doing to herself, and it made her wet thinking she was making Demi feel that way. As she suckled Demi's large breasts and let her hands begin to work their way up her thighs, Selena found that she enjoyed her more aggressive role. Whenever she had been with men in the past, she always fell into the submissive role. Demi's moans and gasps of pleasure only encouraged her.
Selena slid her hand along the inside of Demi's thigh, feeling the warmth radiating from her center. The skirt was short enough to slid up easily and when Selena's fingers came in contact with Demi's wet panties it took all her will power not to pull her mouth from Demi's breasts to get in between her legs.
Instead, she continued to swirl and pleasure Demi's nipples with her tongue, as she used her fingers to begin to rub the girl through her thin panties. Demi moaned at the contact. She was so wet, her panties soaked. She jammed her hips forward onto Selena's fingers, and her hands clawed at the brunette's head, bringing her lips back up to hers. They kissed with animal passion. Selena rubbed harder on Demi's pussy, feeling the material stick to the folds. She found her clit and rubbed it. Demi pushed her hips harder up, and her tongue lashed out into Selena's mouth.
Demi moaned loudly, forced to break the kiss. "Goddd, Sel! Oh, stop t-teasing me! Put your fingers in me! Finger me, Sel AHHHHH! Fuck, baby, make me c-cummmm!"
But Selena didn't oblige the girl. She was enjoying the feeling of control, knowing that she was driving Demi crazy with pleasure. She looked down at her fingers as they rubbed her slit through the panties. Demi's skirt was bunched up around her waist, nothing more than a fabric belt now. Her panties, Selena discovered, were nothing more than a white thong made of translucent fabric. Her tiny little pubic patch easily visible through these little things, as were her naked lips.
Demi, fed up with Selena's teasing, reached down herself, and pushed Selena's fingers hard onto her clit. Her body was racked with its orgasm, pumping, shivering, shuddering. Selena could only watch as Demi came under the pressure of her own fingers.
At last, Demi released Selena's hand and slumped back into the couch. Her eyes fluttered open and she said, "That was fucking incredible." She sighed deeply and said, "But you were mean." Crawling over to Selena slowly, she said, "You little tease... you're not even naked!" Demi kissed her briefly, but pulled away when Selena attempted to slide her tongue into her mouth. "Uh uh... First you need to take off those clothes. I want to see that pretty little pussy of yours again."
Selena reached back to unhook the bra, but Demi stopped her. "Let me..." She turned the brunette so that she was behind her. Selena could feel the other woman's naked breasts brush her back, could feel her long, brown hair on her shoulders. She unhooked the red, satin bra, freeing her breasts at last.
"God, I love your tits," she whispered in Selena's ear, her hands reaching around to hold the tits that fit so perfectly in her hands. "They are so firm and your nipples." She pinched them, rolled them between her fingers. "But you still have clothes on. We can't forget the task at hand."
She kissed Selena's neck as her fingers crept down her flat abs, tracing the lines she had worked so hard to achieve, reaching for the stylish black belt. Her student's lips felt so good on her neck, on her shoulder, and her ear. She moaned without realizing it.
Together, they had her pants opened and Demi whispered, "Take them off... take it all off." Selena did as she was told as though in a trance, hooking her thumbs under her pants and matching red thong, and pulling off all her clothes. "Yes..." Demi whispered again, her fingers creeping down to Selena's finely manicured pussy. The younger girl's delicate fingers followed the dark landing strip to the tip of her clit, and once again, Selena moaned.
"I love the way your pussy opens up like a half bloomed flower when you're hot." Selena's eyes were closed, her body reveling in the girl's fingers. One hand traced back up her body, cupping a soft breast and gently kneading it. The other followed the line of her slit, passing briefly inside her before moving slowly back up to her clit. Selena could feel Demi's hot breath on her ear, and shivered when she felt the tongue trace the lobe.
"Ohhhh!" Selena felt as though she was teetering on the edge of an explosive orgasm, but Demi's fingers were just not quite enough to push her over. "Please..." she whispered.
Demi laughed softly in her ear. "Now baby, you teased me far longer than this. Now..." she said, her fingers wandering over Selena's waxed pussy slowly, applying only enough pressure to maintain the sexual high. "I understand why the boys like a well groomed pussy. It's soooo smooth. So slippery when wet. When did you do this?"
"J-just... uhhh, last night-UH!"
"God damn, it's so sexy. Must be incredibly sensitive." Oh, it was.
Her fingers dipped once again between the moist folds of her vagina while her thumb encircled her clit. Selena arched her back, forcing her breasts up into the playful hand and her head back to the girl. "Mmmmm..." she moaned, and felt soft lips cover her own and a delicate tongue prod its way in.
Demi's nipples were like two hard pebbles against her back, and her hands continued to bring her pleasure, pushing her closer and closer to her release, but never letting it come. The two women broke their kiss as Selena began to pant and moan, and Demi went back to whispering naughty things in her ear. "Don't you love how sensitive a bare pussy can be? Don't you love it when I do this?" Demi's slender fingers slid across her plump lips. "Do you love the way a tongue feels, when it does the same thing?"
"Yessss..." Selena moaned.
"Would you like to feel that?" Her voice was so quiet Selena thought she might be dreaming, but she nodded her head. God, she wanted that more than anything in the world.
"Okay," Demi said, happily. "Lean back, sexy." The brunette slipped back across the couch, bringing Selena back into a lying position. For a brief moment, Demi was up and off the couch, then she was back. Selena's head was almost in the other girl's lap, and she could smell the sweet scent of Demi's arousal. Demi said, "Now put your feet up on the couch. Spread your legs."
Selena felt Demi crawl down, over her body, her breasts dragging along her face, then the bunched up skirt around the younger brunette's waist. Before she realized what was happening, Demi's legs were straddling her face, and she was presented with the uncovered mound of the other woman's sex. It was so close, so juicy and then she felt Demi's lips touch her pussy, sending a blast of hot pleasure through her body. "Uh!" she gasped. The smell of Demi's pussy, along with the soft lips on her own, the soft cheeks that could only be another woman's rubbing against her thighs, were driving her wild. She hooked her hands up around Demi's ass, pulled the wet center down to her own lips, and returned every lick and suck and flick that the younger woman gave her.
Demi lost count of the number of orgasms she had as she 69ed her sexy teacher. She loved the taste of this woman, the feel of her pussy lips on her tongue. She loved the moaning, the panting and gasping that she brought, not to mention the pleasure she felt back in return.
They worked as a team, bringing each other off, prolonging their pleasure. At some point, they synced, became one, lapping, sucking, eating as one. Time passed, but neither of them noticed.
At last, without any verbal agreement, they mutually stopped. Spent. Exhausted. For the moment.
Demi turned around, snuggled up next to her lover. Selena's chin was glistening and covered in her juices, and Demi knew she looked the same way. She felt her skirt around her mid-section, still there. She felt like a total slut, Selena's slut, and she loved it.
Her lips devoured the dark haired lady's, the two women's juices mixing, intermingling, stirring together on swirling tongues.
"That was awesome," Demi said at last. "I don't know if I've ever felt that good in my entire life."
Selena smiled quietly. She didn't say anything, but Demi knew from those big brown eyes that she felt the same way. They kissed again, lovingly, holding each other as they drifted into soft sleep.
"Would you like to take a shower with me?" Demi asked, getting up off the couch after their little doze. She didn't wait for a response, just started walking for the bedroom, sliding the skirt off her body at last, and wiggling her slender hips as she did so.
Selena watched the younger brunette walk to the door, marveling at how sexy a feminine body could be. She couldn't believe that even earlier that day, she was repulsed by the idea of making love to another woman. Now it flooded her thoughts. She loved the gentle roll of her hips, and her slender waist. She loved her long, shapely legs, the perfection of her skin. She could close her eyes and practically feel the softness of that skin along her own soft body.
When she opened her eyes, the girl was gone, and the shower cut on. Selena's heart hiccupped and she was quickly behind the girl.
The shower was hot and felt good against Selena's sweat-covered skin. The women soaped each other, washed each other, kissing and touching and fondling playfully. Demi seemed fascinated with her breasts. She must have soaped them three times, making sure they were very clean. Selena, it seemed, loved running her soapy fingers along the folds of Demi's lower lips.
"I think it's clean," Demi said in the aftermath of another orgasm. "You like it?" Selena ran her fingers over the tiny little brush of light brown hair. It was so sexy. "If you want, I'll take it all off." She made a reaching motion for Selena's razor, and Selena stopped her.
"No!" she said, almost too loudly. For one second, she thought of Taylor's bald mound and the way Justin's cock glistened as it moved in and out. She shook the image away and said, "No... I love it just like that. It's... perfect and all mine." Then, she looked back into Demi's brown eyes, smiled, and said, "You're perfect." Demi's brown hair was slicked back, tucked over her ears. The brunette was reminded of the time that they ran through the rain, sat in the car, and Demi looked like a mischievous fairy. That encounter seemed so long ago, but it was only earlier this afternoon.
She brought her lips down on the girl's, the kiss feeling as fresh and soft and new as the first time they shared it. She grew wet again and was happy to feel fingers pushing into her own pussy. Selena's fingers returned to the girl's fold once again, and they kissed and fingered each other to one more orgasm.
