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Note To Self

Date: 11/27/2014, Categories: Bisexual, Author: blin18, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

palm. It was as though she didn’t even notice, and I was curious; I liked the way she felt in my hand with my middle finger running down the length of her open slit. How could she not notice I was almost fingering her? But it was true; I don’t know how my hand got there, I certainly didn’t put it there, but I didn’t want to take it away. I just wanted to see what would happen. Would she get wet with me touching her? Even if she didn’t know I was doing it? “I think I see the problem,” she told me. Her hand was still over my pussy but she hadn’t been trying to finger me and now my pussy was aching for release. “I’ll have to …,” her explanation trailed off because it was never going to make sense – even in a dream – and she lowered her head to my breast and took my nipple into her mouth. Looking down on her from above, I could see her mouth around my nipple – her lips the same perfect pink as her pussy – and smooth locks of blonde hair spilling across her face and draping down over the olive skin of my breast. It was breathtakingly beautiful and erotic. I could tell she was licking and sucking me, and that it should have felt amazing, but I couldn’t feel anything – at least not in my nipple. Her hand was still cupping my sex though, and I felt the pressure and heat down there building, hotter and heavier, her finger pressing between my lips until finally with a breathless gasp from me, she slipped smoothly inside. “There, that worked,” she came back up smiling, completely ... oblivious to the pleasure she was giving me, her middle finger now lodged tightly in my entrance. I wanted her to move it inside me and rub my clitoris, but I was tongue-tied and paralysed; I couldn’t think what to say that wouldn’t let on that I was using her to masturbate me. Somehow my hand was still on her pussy and now I realised that my finger was inside her as well, and I instinctively knew that we were linked; whatever I did to her, she would do to me. I tried moving my finger, but that same paralysis stopped me; all I could do was press into her, grinding against her clitoris while of course she ground against mine, her juices now flowing hot and wet over my palm. I could feel the orgasm building inside me but with my hand frozen, I just couldn’t get it to peak and I was getting frantic for release. “Please,” I breathed. “Help me.” “Here,” she said, offering her breast with a free hand. “You try it.” I bent down and gazed at her nipple, still marvelling at the impossible color, pink and glowing like icing on a cup-cake. Up close I could see all of the little bumps and I wanted to feel them on my tongue. I closed my lips over it and an electric charge hit me; it tasted like putting my tongue on a battery and then everything started to work again. I was able to slip my finger deeper into her and simultaneously I felt her open me up, driving deeper with that one finger, but wetly sliding over my clitoris with her thumb; teasing my love button until she drove me over the top. ...