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First Class - Part 2

Date: 11/7/2014, Categories: Bisexual, Author: blin18, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

placed her hands between the her thighs, smiling and nodding encouragement as she applied pressure to draw them apart. Her last reserves of resistance melting away, Vicky relaxed her thighs and allowed them to be opened wide, exposing the throbbing, swollen lips of her sex. “Oh, this is not so bad,” said Celeste gently as she combed the soft brown curls around Vicky’s mons with her fingers and stroked over the wisps covering her outer labia. Quickly and deftly, she snipped away the longer hair with the nail scissors and then smeared lube over the remaining stubble, massaging it thoroughly to coat the base of each hair and making Vicky gasp with pleasure. Working with long smooth strokes of the razor, she shaped a small triangle of hair about half an inch above the top of Vicky’s slit and then shaved the rest clean. As she shaved down Vicky’s swollen labia, she worked a finger into her soaking pussy so that she could pull back the lips to reach the hairs on the most sensitive inner edges. As she wiped away the residue of lube and shaven hair, Celeste unconsciously put her finger in her mouth to lick off the juices that had been running freely from Vicky and coating her hand. “Oh my God,” she breathed, her green eyes widening in shock and pleasure as she licked down to the knuckle and around the webbing. “You taste like … something … pomegranates! It’s pomegranates!” “What!?” “Oh, Christ, that is divine,” she plunged her middle finger back through Vicky’s slit, eliciting a ... surprised shriek from the younger woman, and then did the same with her own pussy on the index finger. “Here!” she said, offering them both to Vicky lips. “Taste!” “No!” Vicky cried in shock, but with more than a little curiosity. “What?” Celeste looked surprised herself. “Have you seriously never tasted yourself?” “No!” Vicky affirmed, eyes flashing with a mix of embarrassment and curiosity. “Never!” She held up a hand to reject the proffered taste-test. “Well stop being a baby,” she admonished. “Go on! You’ll thank me.” Curiosity overwhelmed embarrassment and Vicky held the redhead’s hand up to her mouth. She could smell the musky aroma of sex on her fingers and felt a delicious shiver of anticipation coursing through her body. Closing her lips around the middle finger, she tasted herself first; heady and rich and nothing at all like anchovies – which she hated – and which popular opinion told her was how it was supposed to taste. She supposed that she could taste pomegranates … maybe. Sucking the last of her own scent from Celeste’s middle finger, she withdrew it with a small pop and held the index finder before her mouth. “C’mon, it’s not as nice as you,” encouraged Celeste. “But it won’t poison you.” Her heartbeat pounding in her ears like jungle drums, Vicky could feel more of her own juices welling and coating her hairless pussy lips. With a shuddering breath, she opened up to taste her new friend’s sex, and closed her eyes as she placed just the fingertip on her tongue, ...