The World of Cherry by Kay Brandt Page B

to allow herself the intensity of womanly hands under her bra, petting her soft nipples, while the other hand has gone under her back to unfasten her bra straps.
    “ Wait, wait, wait . ” Marina is helpless to the reveal of her bosom to Nixie. Her wet mouth drips as it opens to engulf her tit, and what Marina thought would be scary or unpleasant is shockingly intense, and so very, very wrong .“ Nixie, I can't breathe , ” Marina says with a whisper. It isn't right that her pussy is wetter than it's been in several months, and Marina closes her thighs tightly, futilely suppressing the obvious show of being madly turned on. She remembers seeing her first explicit film with the same experimental girlfriend who insisted they watch it together when her parents weren't home. The boys screwed the girls while the girls ate each othe r’ s pussies, which seemed bizarre and unnatural. The little hole is meant for a cock, not the mouth and tongue of another woman. Her girlfriend explained how eating a pussy is more fun than sucking on a long tool of a thing. It was fine to take it for a ride but two girlie holes rubbing together while their clits enjoyed the slippery friction of skin on skin, was wildly more profound. She asked if she could be with Marina the next time she and her boyfriend were going to make out and hump, to hold her while she takes his manhood and suck her tits as he throbs inside her. The lewd suggestion was more than Marina could stomach at the time, and scary. Her boyfriend would think she was a lesbian and that's not how her mother raised her to be. Good girls take dick and pussies are forbidden, at least until reality was swayed by her sorority sisters, Avery and Katherine. Feeling Nixi e’ s thighs intertwining with her own, the fantasy she denied masturbating t o— the one where her naughty girlfriend lays Marina's head in her lap while her boyfriend spreads her legs, letting his hard-on penetrate i n— has come back with a vengeance. Her girlfriend strokes her hair, just as Nixie does to her now, only on this bed there is no cock, just a fiery stripper unafraid of making love to a prude with wet thighs and a mouth about to be kissed agai n— this time for real.
    Nixie plunges her tongue in Marina's mouth and the exchange is mutual. Sparks flicker down Marina's torso, making her muscles tighten, even down in her pussy, which only makes her wetness more obvious. The mouth-to-mouth suction is broken by Nixie's need to kiss Marina's neck, under her earlobe, licking where neck meets chest and across to her shoulders, repeating the erogenous path. The fear of god in the lavishing of another woman is heard in Marina's moans .“ Oh my god, oh my god , ” is repeated over and over till Nixie puts a finger to her mouth to shush the mindless mantra. Marina's dark hair covers her chest, wispy on Nixie's face as she sits up to see what is happening. Nixie settles her back down. The next leg of this salacious journey must not be missed with panic and contro l— Marina needs to give herself over to bliss. Being competitive with Eternity for bringing on the quickest and most powerful orgasms amongst the clientele spurs Nixie to action. Marina is fortunate to have such an expert dedicating her mouth and zealous oral skills to her body, now loving on her pelvis while her fingers circle the head of a reluctant clit. This can't be. Marina rethinks the situation as the unfamiliar sensation of a warm woman's tongue glides around the private places only pierced and cum upon by a cock. The slimness of Nixie's finger entering and exiting her hole shaken by her explosive spot, her happiest place, targeted and worked until streams of clear ejaculation come running out of Marina's pussy. Not prepared to shoot out like a boy setting his balls loose for the first time, she jerks and cries, but Nixie holds her steady, refusing to let up until Marina has nothing left to flow out down her wrists, arms, all over the bed between her