Page 7 of Sapphic Stuff

They kissed passionately and explored each other’s bodies. Clara shivered a little when she first touched Gina’s pussy. It felt very odd, but also very exciting. So different from a man’s cock—it was soft and wet. She slid a finger into her friend and found the inside of her body to be roughly textured. Pressing against the heated walls of Gina’s interior, she felt her friend shudder against her. Despite her hesitance, she found it intoxicating.

Gina deftly massaged her friend’s breasts, rubbing them against her own so their nipples pressed into each other’s soft flesh. She pinched the little nubbins, feeling her friend’s finger twitch inside her as they began returning pleasure for pleasure. Clara’s free hand grasped Gina’s slightly larger breast, fingers seeking out the pink nipple and twisting it. Both girls gasped and moved against each other, reveling in the feeling of their smooth soft skin sliding almost without friction.

Gina lowered her mouth to Clara’s breast and continued to massage the perky globes as she suckled on the girl’s nipples. Clara gasped and added another finger to Gina’s pussy, instinctively pumping them in and out of the heated channel. Her own legs parted, her pussy lips almost pleading to be invaded and touched. The grasp on Gina’s breast became like a suction cup, pulling and kneading in a desperate plea for sexual attention. Having so much attention to her breasts and none on her pussy was almost unbearable.

Gina’s pussy clenched as Clara’s fingers found a particularly sensitive spot. She wondered at the skillful dexterity of her friend: perhaps she had been studying the emails Gina had written as if they were a guide. The thought made her smile and, as a reward, she let one hand drift down to her friend’s pussy and began stirring her fingers in the sweet juices that pooled there. Clara moaned and her back arched, her breasts pushing up into Gina’s mouth and hand. She was hot and aching with sexual need.

Carefully, Gina maneuvered her body around so she looked down at her friend’s extremely wet pussy. At her other end, Clara stared up in wonder as she watched her fingers pump in and out of Gina’s slick hole. It was amazing: the pink wet folds that quivered in lustful pleasure and the way that her fingers just stretched that small opening wide. Experimenting, she twisted her wrist back and forth so her fingers made a twisting motion inside her friend’s body. Gina groaned and shuddered, her pussy clenching hard as Clara pressed against her inner walls.

Using both hands, Gina spread Clara’s thighs wide and lowered her mouth to the musky sweetness between them. Shocked at the sudden sensation, Clara let out a high cry of pleasure, her body shaking at the skilled way Gina’s tongue swirled around her pussy, eliciting the most pleasure she’d ever gotten from oral sex. It was absolute heaven. Gina seemed to know exactly where to go and when, and how much time to spend at each place before moving on, creating the maximum amount of pleasure and teasing from Clara’s frustrated body. The smaller girl heaved and bucked beneath her friend, her fingers wriggling wildly inside Gina’s pussy.

Gina’s tongue swirled, and she sucked both outer labia into her mouth, nibbling gently. Clara shrieked her lust, finally losing total control, and she pulled her fingers roughly from Gina’s hole and grabbed hold of her friend’s firm buttocks. With utmost urgency, she buried her mouth into Gina’s cunt, sucking and tonguing for all she was worth, her own body frantic with need. For a few minutes, the only sounds in the room were slurps and moans.

To Clara’s surprise, she liked the taste of her friend’s pussy: it was sweet and heavy on her tongue with just a little salt. She laved her tongue over the opening and stiffened it into a little sword to penetrate her friend’s hole the way her fingers had a few minutes earlier. Gina moaned and moved her hips, humping her friend’s face as she began wetting her fingers even more, coating them in Clara’s juices.

Gina smiled wickedly as Clara’s fingers reciprocated, sliding roughly into her hole. It was much bigger than before, though. In her passion, Clara was sliding three of her fingers into Gina’s body, stretching out the elastic opening. When Gina was satisfied the fingers on her right hand were sufficiently lubricated, she slid three of the fingers on her left hand into Clara’s cunt. She moved her hips firmly, and her orgasm grew as Clara’s tongue circled her clit. It was definitely time.

With her heavily lubricated right fingers, she shoved two straight into Clara’s bottom as her lips closed over her friend’s engorged clit. Clara shrieked at the sudden stimulation, screaming as her orgasm crashed over her with the slightly painful deflowering of her ass and the heavy suction on her clit, while Gina’s fingers thrummed steadily on her g-spot. Shaking and convulsing, her screams were muffled by Gina’s pussy, vibrating every part of Clara’s body. Gina sucked hard on Clara’s clit and bit down a little as her own orgasm hit her, making her quiver with delight.

They writhed and shook in mutual orgasm, pussy juices spilling and muffled moans heightening their pleasures. Eventually they lay quietly, tiredly withdrawing their fingers from each other’s holes. Clara let out a small cry as Gina’s fingers popped from her deflowered ass.

Cuddling on the bed, they stroked each other’s sweaty bodies.

“We should get a shower,” Gina whispered after a few minutes.

“That would be nice.” Clara snuggled against Gina’s bosom. “I think we should do this again sometime too.”

“Definitely.” Gina smiled at her friend. “Maybe we can really make some guy’s day.”

Clara giggled, “Now that sounds like fun. It’d be kinda hot to have someone watching us.”

Smiling, she took her friend’s hand, and they headed for the shower.

The End

Blackmail

Chapter 1

Molly opened the door at the first knock to find Lauren standing there with an indignant and angry look on her face.

“Where did you get those pictures?” she demanded. “I want all of them, right now, and I want them erased from your phone.”

“Now, now,” Molly said, still smiling broadly, “You’re not really in any position to be making demands. I have a whole batch of them ready to be sent your mom and dad’s emails, they’ll be sent in exactly two hours unless I cancel it. So you’ve got two hours to make me think it’s worth canceling.”

Lauren’s face went very pale. “What do you want?” she whispered.

“Come on in.” Molly’s smile got even bigger as she opened the door.

* * *

Twenty minutes later they were both naked and lying on Molly’s bed. Lauren’s face was bright red with embarrassment as her mouth was latched on Molly’s nipple.

“That’s it, suck it harder.” Molly moaned, her hands wound about Lauren’s head as she held it to her tit. Although Lauren wasn’t very skilled or enthusiastic, just the power Molly had over her had made her feel good, “Use your teeth, but gently.”

Very gently, Lauren nibbled on her nipple, and Molly sucked in her breath with pleasure. “Now the other one.”

Lauren’s complete humiliation and lack of enjoyment made it even better because it was obvious this really was punishment for her. Well, she deserved every minute of it. When both Molly’s nipples were pink and aching and it felt like her pussy was dripping, she pressed Lauren’s head down.