Continuing back from the Lesbian
Krystal stood herself up on the floor and walked over to the bed to grab the piece of trim that had broken off when Katey was pulling on it. Katey's arms suddenly wrapped around her waist and she could feel the woman's breasts press against her back.
"What do you think you're doing?" Katey asked teasingly.
"What do you think you're doing?' Krystal repeated and tried to repeat the same tone of teasing, although she felt as though she was failing miserably at it. She never really was a flirtatious type of woman.
Krystal could feel Katey's hand slide down her stomach and work the button of her pants unsnapped, giving enough room for her hand to continue down. Krystal was still erotically excited from eating Katey out. She could still feel her juices drying on her face and wanted to feel her more.
The closest Krystal had ever come to a lesbian encounter before Katey was in her first year of college. A fellow teammate and she had drunk entirely too much in celebration. They had picked up one single lucky man and brought him back to their dorm room for a threesome, but when they got there, the man passed out, leaving only Krystal and the girl that she could never remember the only conscious people there.
She remembered their conversation vaguely about how they didn't really need a man. Although there were many things about that night that passed her memories now, she would never forget that first kiss. The hot breath from the other girl on her lips as they pushed together. The soft and small hands as the other girl drove her hands up her back.
She could remember how wet she had gotten. She had never felt that way before. She had been with two other men before then but had never felt such passion. Maybe it was the taboo feeling of being with a member of your own sex, or maybe it was the alcohol. Whatever played the factor, the results were what mattered.
It hadn't gone any further than the kiss though. Not that Krystal stopped it. No. The other girl ran to the bathroom, vomiting. That ended that.
Krystal felt the air around her ass as she realized that her hands were pressed on the foot of the bed while Katey pulled her pants down to her ankles. She kicked them off out of the way as she felt Katey's breath on her bare ass. She could see goosebumps spread up her arms as the bond woman's lips worked small kisses down her asscheeks, leading to her cunt.
A moan escaped her lips as she felt the heat of Katey's mouth suction to her clit. A tongue twirled around until it dove deep into her.
"Damn," she let out as she grasped the sheets of the bed so tightly that she could see her knuckles turning white.
Katey moaned into her snatch, sending vibrations through her body. She felt her knees getting weaker and weaker as the other woman worked her tongue in and around her cunt like it was her profession.
Then one time it slipped.
At least Krystal thought it was a slip at first. Katey's tongue came up too high from her pussy and slid across her asshole, stopping for a brief moment to apply pressure to the wall. Krystal shouted something unintelligible to the sudden shock and pleasure, which lead Katey to stick around the area for awhile.
Krystal's eyes rolled up as she felt Katey's tongue penetrate her asshole over and over again while her fingers took over the work on her pussy. The muscles in her legs began to shake uncontrollably and she pushed herself back against the other woman's face.
"I'm going to cum," she shouted just before she felt every muscle in her body stiffen up and shake. Her insides seemed to turn to jelly as pleasure took over every facet of her being.
Katey never slowed. Krystal felt Katey's face press as hard as it could against all of her as her body screamed in pleasure, matched only by her screams.
Finally, her muscles let go and she found herself lying on the floor, staring up at the ceiling, while Katey lied down next to her and placed one arm gently on her torso.
"That's better," Katey giggled as she kissed the side of Krystal's face.