Rachyl shivered under the manual ministrations of Meegan, her fingers tugging gently in her hair, and the oral teasing of Veronica. She splayed her hands wide, sneaking her fingertips into the waistband of Meegan's jeans. Feathering them lightly around, she unsnapped the denim prison, wiggled the zipper down, then twisted her palms out and slid them around the waistband, freeing the woman's hips from them.
She nibbled back across Meegan's collarbone to her neck, and rose higher, catching her dangling earlobe with the tip of her tongue, lightly flicking the metallic loops hanging there.
Wine and Chocolate
The women sat thigh to thigh to accomodate their assorted bags. The drive to Meegan's seemed faster than usual, perhaps anticipation made it so. Durning the Drive Meegan had placed her hand lightly on Veronica's thigh, with the pretense that it was the only place she could put it.
Her heart had thumped loudly in her chest the entire time, and she was convinced that even the cabbie could hear it.
"It shouldn't be much longer now." She spoke to no one in particular.
Rachyl
18 years ago
Veronica Miller
18 years ago
Veronica let Rachyl's blouse hang from her forearms; no need to delay the removal of Meegan's pants, afterall. Her hands went to the clasp of Rachyl's white bra and with a nimble, experience fingers, she had the bra undone, the straps sliding off her shoulders. This, however, was a hinderance so Veronica pulled Rachyl's hands from Meegan's body just long enough to get the blouse and bra off. As Rachyl resumed, Veronica's hands rose to cup her firm, heavy breasts, now deliciously free of their confines. Fingers pinched and twisted the nipples as she brushed aside Rachyl's newly-freed red tresses.
Meegan
18 years ago
Meegan moaned softly at the sight of Rachyl's newly bared chest. Unable to resist much longer, she put her hands to the hem of her gauzy top and pulled it and the while cami beneath off in one fluid motion. Her nipples stood errect, delicate silver hoops swayed slightly from the abrupt removal of her the tight top. She pushed her hair back behind her shoulders, and put her hands over Veronica's, taking a small step closer to Rachyl.
Rachyl
18 years ago
Rachyl smiled as Veronica pulled off her bra, then cupped her heated breasts, pinching and twisting her turgid nipples, She licked her lips as Meegan nearly simultaneously whipped her twin shirts off, exposing her pert breasts, the blond's own erect nipples pierced by silver hoops. When Meegan placed her hands on Veronica's, she heard herself almost coo in pleasure. Rising up on her toes again, she centered her aim and planted her lips on Meegan's.
Softly sucking on the woman's full lips, she tilted her head, tongue teasing the almost-parted cushions.
Her hands busy still, she attempted to wiggle the jeans off Meegan's hips, but decided to wait - it would have caused her to lose that tantalizingly tasty connection. Instead, she slipped the fingers of her left hand beneath the lacy thong she found under the jeans, and gingerly snapped it against the woman's silky skin.
She mumbled into her mouth, "These'll need to go soon."
She raised her right hand behind her, and caressed the back of Veronica's head, pulling her closer.
Softly sucking on the woman's full lips, she tilted her head, tongue teasing the almost-parted cushions.
Her hands busy still, she attempted to wiggle the jeans off Meegan's hips, but decided to wait - it would have caused her to lose that tantalizingly tasty connection. Instead, she slipped the fingers of her left hand beneath the lacy thong she found under the jeans, and gingerly snapped it against the woman's silky skin.
She mumbled into her mouth, "These'll need to go soon."
She raised her right hand behind her, and caressed the back of Veronica's head, pulling her closer.
Veronica Miller
18 years ago
Veronica moans against Rachyl's neck as she feels her hand pull her head forward. One of Veronica's hands leaves Rachyl's breast to fondle Meegan's. God, pierced nipples turned her on! Gazing down at these two beautiful chests, a thought struck Veronica. With a grin she dropped her hands to the waistband of Rachyl's skirt, searching a moment until they found the zipper in the back.
"I sure wish I had my camcorder with me," Veronica said with a soft giggle as she eased the zipper of Rachyl's skirt down. A moment later it was sliding down over her gorgeously curved hips.
"I sure wish I had my camcorder with me," Veronica said with a soft giggle as she eased the zipper of Rachyl's skirt down. A moment later it was sliding down over her gorgeously curved hips.
Rachyl
18 years ago
Rachyl wiggled her bottom to try to help Veronica with her skirt. Her lips disconnected from Meegan's with a slight pop as she said, "What, you need a video, the memories aren't good enough?" She smiled at Meegan, then teased her lips with light, playful kisses and tiny licks.
Meegan
18 years ago
Meegan chuckled softly, and took the opportunity to push her jeans over her hips. She stepped out of them and kicked them out of the way, leaving her standing in just a black lace thong. She put her hands back to Rachyl's body, and grinned at Veronica when she caught her eye.
Veronica Miller
18 years ago
"Flaming bloody monkeys on a stick," Veronica muttered when she caught sight of Meegan's thong. Pierced nipples and a thong... goddamn.
"Well, what am I supposed to masturbate to when I'm alone at home?" she asked in a louder voice as she dropped to her knees, taking Rachyl's skirt with her. It was just then that she noticed Rachyl was wearing stockings... Veronica reached up and quickly pulled them down. 'Mmm... I don't think she even needed to wear these,' Veronica commented to herself as she studied Rachyl's smooth legs. She helped her step out of the stockings and tossed them away. Still on her knees, Veronica had a perfect angle on her voluptuous ass. Reaching up, she gripped Rachyl's cheeks, her fingers sliding beneath the lacy white panties. Veronica took a moment to familiarize herself with the smooth flesh before pulling them down to join the rest of Rachyl's wardrobe.
"Well, what am I supposed to masturbate to when I'm alone at home?" she asked in a louder voice as she dropped to her knees, taking Rachyl's skirt with her. It was just then that she noticed Rachyl was wearing stockings... Veronica reached up and quickly pulled them down. 'Mmm... I don't think she even needed to wear these,' Veronica commented to herself as she studied Rachyl's smooth legs. She helped her step out of the stockings and tossed them away. Still on her knees, Veronica had a perfect angle on her voluptuous ass. Reaching up, she gripped Rachyl's cheeks, her fingers sliding beneath the lacy white panties. Veronica took a moment to familiarize herself with the smooth flesh before pulling them down to join the rest of Rachyl's wardrobe.
Meegan
18 years ago
Meegan's laugh was a low rumble in her throat. She watched as Veroinca helped Rachyl from her clothes and knew that the thong she was wearing would never be the same.
"I have one in the sun room."
She winked at Veronic, before sitting on the edge of the bed, her hand trailing along Rachyl's body down to Veronica's shoulder.
"I have one in the sun room."
She winked at Veronic, before sitting on the edge of the bed, her hand trailing along Rachyl's body down to Veronica's shoulder.
Rachyl
18 years ago
Rachyl gasped as her lower body was suddenly exposed to the cool air of the bedroom, then gasped even louder as a chill breeze from the suddenly-active air conditioning danced across her bare, heated female folds.
Pebbling, hairs standing on end, and heated even as she shivered lightly, she smiled and giggled as Meegan fell back onto her bed.
Looking down at Meegan's parted legs, she saw the black lacy thong the blonde wore and the lack of apparent pubic hair. Realizing Meegan only had panties on, she winked at the blond, saying "I'll be back to you in just a minute. But I think Veronica's wearing entirely too much."
Reaching out, she gently caressed Meegan's cheek as she turned to the redhead behind her. She looked down, realizing she was giving Veronica a view that few had seen in recent years. Taking in the woman's curvy form, her hand reached out to trace her jawline, and gently tilted her head up. She indicated she wanted Veronica to stand. When the other did, Rachyl traced the woman's jawline, down her neck, catching on the sticky remains of the wine spill between her breasts. "I'm not used to being with someone my height," she commented quietly, as her right hand slid around the woman's waist, and her left took forceful hold of her shorts' still-joined waistband.
"The only thing I ask," she requested quietly, but still just loud enough for Meegan to hear, "is that no one grab my wrists, please." Using her hold of Veronica's shorts, she pulled the redhead into her arms, cupping her bottom with her right hand, and raising her left to strip the rubberband from Veronica's ponytail.
Pebbling, hairs standing on end, and heated even as she shivered lightly, she smiled and giggled as Meegan fell back onto her bed.
Looking down at Meegan's parted legs, she saw the black lacy thong the blonde wore and the lack of apparent pubic hair. Realizing Meegan only had panties on, she winked at the blond, saying "I'll be back to you in just a minute. But I think Veronica's wearing entirely too much."
Reaching out, she gently caressed Meegan's cheek as she turned to the redhead behind her. She looked down, realizing she was giving Veronica a view that few had seen in recent years. Taking in the woman's curvy form, her hand reached out to trace her jawline, and gently tilted her head up. She indicated she wanted Veronica to stand. When the other did, Rachyl traced the woman's jawline, down her neck, catching on the sticky remains of the wine spill between her breasts. "I'm not used to being with someone my height," she commented quietly, as her right hand slid around the woman's waist, and her left took forceful hold of her shorts' still-joined waistband.
"The only thing I ask," she requested quietly, but still just loud enough for Meegan to hear, "is that no one grab my wrists, please." Using her hold of Veronica's shorts, she pulled the redhead into her arms, cupping her bottom with her right hand, and raising her left to strip the rubberband from Veronica's ponytail.
Veronica Miller
18 years ago
The touch of Rachyl's fingers felt like fire on Veronica's skin. She chewed on her lower lip as she watched the other red-head move hands over her body. God, she wanted to tackle her and have her way with her, but she forced her hands to stay at her sides.
As they stood facing each other, their breasts nearly touching, Veronica nodded with a smile at Rachyl's request. She squeaked when the hand in her jeans pulled her forward, crushing breasts together. She pulled in a lungful of air as Rachyl fondled her ass. She realized that she'd been staring at Rachyl's lips for several long moments. Leaning forward slowly, her eyes darted up to Rachyl's, then back down to her moist, inviting mouth. Their lips touched and Veronica nearly melted into the kiss. Her arms came up to hold Rachyl's back, making sure not to hinder her searching hands.
As they stood facing each other, their breasts nearly touching, Veronica nodded with a smile at Rachyl's request. She squeaked when the hand in her jeans pulled her forward, crushing breasts together. She pulled in a lungful of air as Rachyl fondled her ass. She realized that she'd been staring at Rachyl's lips for several long moments. Leaning forward slowly, her eyes darted up to Rachyl's, then back down to her moist, inviting mouth. Their lips touched and Veronica nearly melted into the kiss. Her arms came up to hold Rachyl's back, making sure not to hinder her searching hands.
Rachyl
18 years ago
Feeling the sudden collision of Veronica's prominent breasts against hers was drowned out by the almost unexpected yet totally welcome softness of her lips against Rachyl's. The ponytail undone, Veronica's shoulderlength tresses dangled and fell, framing her face. Eyes closed, Rachyl giggled against her companion's probing tongue, and dropped her left hand to the still-fastened shorts.
Working the trio of buttons free, she repeated her maneuver of slipping her hands into just the waistband, her eyes popping open upon sensing Veronica wasn't wearing panties. Moaning quietly, again "mmmm-hmmm" she hitched her left hand into a front, her right into a rear pocket, and pushed the offending garment from her shapely body.
Both hands free, she took a step back, pulling Veronica with her embrace, allowing her to step out of the fallen shorts. She let her left hand slide teasingly across the redhead's bare crotch before catching her firm, rounded bottom in both palms and pulling her even more forcefully into the kiss.
Working the trio of buttons free, she repeated her maneuver of slipping her hands into just the waistband, her eyes popping open upon sensing Veronica wasn't wearing panties. Moaning quietly, again "mmmm-hmmm" she hitched her left hand into a front, her right into a rear pocket, and pushed the offending garment from her shapely body.
Both hands free, she took a step back, pulling Veronica with her embrace, allowing her to step out of the fallen shorts. She let her left hand slide teasingly across the redhead's bare crotch before catching her firm, rounded bottom in both palms and pulling her even more forcefully into the kiss.
Meegan
18 years ago
A small smile curls Meegan's lips as she pushes off the bed, and walks towards the door.
"I'll be right back."
She gives her ass a little wiggle as she walks out.
"I'll be right back."
She gives her ass a little wiggle as she walks out.
Veronica Miller
18 years ago
Veronica shuddered and gasped when Rachyl's hand passed over the source of her searing arousal at the same moment her eyes followed Meegan's tight little ass wiggle out the door. Goddamn, she loved thongs. Just as quickly the hand was gone and she felt her backside in a strong grip. Finally free of her two pieces of clothing, Veronica allowed herself to pull the other woman tighter into her arms. Her heartrate soared as their kiss deepened.
Veronica could feel the heat of Rachyl's mound radiating against her own like a hot summer sun. She her hands dropped to Rachyl's ass, squeezing and fondling her in return. It had been so long since she'd felt another woman's body pressed against her own.
After a moment, Veronica began to grin into the kiss. Her hands left Rachyl's backside and pulled hers off her own ass.
"I've got something to show you," Veronica said with a grin before giving Rachyl a smart push. Caught off guard, Rachyl sat with a stifled yelp on the huge bed. Veronica moved immediately, pushing the red-head back as she climbed onto the bed. Rachyl had no choice but to lay back while Veronica moved up her body, legs spread to either side. Veronica 'walked' up until she was straddling Rachyl's breasts.
Grinning and watching Rachyl's face, Veronica reached down and spread her already moist folds, displaying the small silver hoop that pierced her swollen clit.
"You like?"
Veronica could feel the heat of Rachyl's mound radiating against her own like a hot summer sun. She her hands dropped to Rachyl's ass, squeezing and fondling her in return. It had been so long since she'd felt another woman's body pressed against her own.
After a moment, Veronica began to grin into the kiss. Her hands left Rachyl's backside and pulled hers off her own ass.
"I've got something to show you," Veronica said with a grin before giving Rachyl a smart push. Caught off guard, Rachyl sat with a stifled yelp on the huge bed. Veronica moved immediately, pushing the red-head back as she climbed onto the bed. Rachyl had no choice but to lay back while Veronica moved up her body, legs spread to either side. Veronica 'walked' up until she was straddling Rachyl's breasts.
Grinning and watching Rachyl's face, Veronica reached down and spread her already moist folds, displaying the small silver hoop that pierced her swollen clit.
"You like?"
Rachyl
18 years ago
Rachyl couldn't help but yelp as Veronica pushed her unexpectedly to the bed. She fell back, her legs dangling free, as the redhead straddle-walked up her body, and rested firm buttocks on Rachyl's breasts.
Her eyes widened as Veronica's slim, neatly manicured fingers slid enticingly down her body, and spread herself open, just inches from Rachyl's face. She caught a whiff of her musky femininity as Veronica displayed her clit-ring.
Rachyl felt a tug in her own groin as she asked, "Did it hurt?"
Without waiting for a response, she quickly said, "Let me kiss it and make it better."
Arching her neck almost painfully, Rachyl's puckered lips took in the tiny silver hoop, gave a soft sucking kiss, and as she lowered her head back to the bed, flicked her tongue out against the engorged nub.
Her eyes widened as Veronica's slim, neatly manicured fingers slid enticingly down her body, and spread herself open, just inches from Rachyl's face. She caught a whiff of her musky femininity as Veronica displayed her clit-ring.
Rachyl felt a tug in her own groin as she asked, "Did it hurt?"
Without waiting for a response, she quickly said, "Let me kiss it and make it better."
Arching her neck almost painfully, Rachyl's puckered lips took in the tiny silver hoop, gave a soft sucking kiss, and as she lowered her head back to the bed, flicked her tongue out against the engorged nub.
Meegan
18 years ago
Meegan rummaged around in the small closet in her sun room, she'd never so much as walked into this room naked before, and it felt just a bit naughty. She found the bag with the little palm-sized dvd recorder in it and took out the recorder and a new dvd. As she made her way back to the bedroom she put the dvd into the recorder and checked the battery.
"I found..."
Meegan was struck speachless at the sight that met her eyes. She recovered quickly and crossed the room to the lingerie chest next to the closet door. She moved it out from the wall so that she could get behind it and set up the camera. It was the perfect height and after she got the angle set right, she closed the view screen and went to join Veronica and Rachyl on the bed.
"I found..."
Meegan was struck speachless at the sight that met her eyes. She recovered quickly and crossed the room to the lingerie chest next to the closet door. She moved it out from the wall so that she could get behind it and set up the camera. It was the perfect height and after she got the angle set right, she closed the view screen and went to join Veronica and Rachyl on the bed.
Rachyl
18 years ago
Her first taste of Veronica's open womanhood galvanized the thought in Rachyl's mind that she really, really missed doing this. She licked her lips again, heard a sharp intake of breath, saw her breasts heaving on her chest, high above her.
Veronica's musky aroma robbed quite a bit of thought as it flowed, much as the woman's natural juices, shining before her face.
She vaguely heard in the back of her mind the movement of a piece of furniture, but it didn't really register.
Veronica's position, straddling her chest, all but prevented her from moving her head or bringing her arms up much. So Rachyl did the next best thing, and raised her hands again to Veronica's backside, teasing and caressing. She slid to the woman's frontside, tickling the edges of her hips, brushing softly across the smooth flesh of her belly when she felt the bed dip slightly.
Meegan was back, so she decided to tease the blond, too.
Reaching up as far as her trapped arms could, Rachyl was just barely able to spread her fingers over the lower portions of Veronica's dangling globes. Dextrous, soft fingertips danced across the swollen mounds, and stretched to pull at her pointed nipples. She raised her head again, giving a long, sensual lick to the bared woman-flesh before her, feeling the fire in her belly only grow hotter, matching the sunlight streaming in through the shear curtains.
Veronica's musky aroma robbed quite a bit of thought as it flowed, much as the woman's natural juices, shining before her face.
She vaguely heard in the back of her mind the movement of a piece of furniture, but it didn't really register.
Veronica's position, straddling her chest, all but prevented her from moving her head or bringing her arms up much. So Rachyl did the next best thing, and raised her hands again to Veronica's backside, teasing and caressing. She slid to the woman's frontside, tickling the edges of her hips, brushing softly across the smooth flesh of her belly when she felt the bed dip slightly.
Meegan was back, so she decided to tease the blond, too.
Reaching up as far as her trapped arms could, Rachyl was just barely able to spread her fingers over the lower portions of Veronica's dangling globes. Dextrous, soft fingertips danced across the swollen mounds, and stretched to pull at her pointed nipples. She raised her head again, giving a long, sensual lick to the bared woman-flesh before her, feeling the fire in her belly only grow hotter, matching the sunlight streaming in through the shear curtains.
Veronica Miller
18 years ago
A long, deep moan tore from Veronica's throat when she felt Rachyl's mouth on her piercing. Her body shuddered as a bolt of intense pleasure shot through her. Then it was gone.
Veronica looked down at the woman she was straddling and grinned through lust-clouded eyes. "It hurt a lot. But the soul-shaking orgasm made it all worth while." Smiling, Veronica reached down and brushed a stray lock of hair from Rachyl's face.
She heard a noise a little behind her, but before Veronica could investigate, Rachyl's hands were on her ass again, then they were moving. Everywhere her fingers touched, she traced a line of blissful fire over Veronica's body. They glided around her hips, up her rippled stomach, and found her breasts peaked with tight, turgid nipples.
Meegan was on the bed now too; Veronica could feel the blond behind her. She was about to invite her to join in the fun when the breath was torn from her body when she felt the wet muscle of Rachyl's tongue stroke her quivering cleft.
"Oh God!" Veronica's body quivered and trembled at Rachyl's touch. Their eyes met and all Veronica wanted to do was melt. She was melting. It had been so long....
Veronica looked down at the woman she was straddling and grinned through lust-clouded eyes. "It hurt a lot. But the soul-shaking orgasm made it all worth while." Smiling, Veronica reached down and brushed a stray lock of hair from Rachyl's face.
She heard a noise a little behind her, but before Veronica could investigate, Rachyl's hands were on her ass again, then they were moving. Everywhere her fingers touched, she traced a line of blissful fire over Veronica's body. They glided around her hips, up her rippled stomach, and found her breasts peaked with tight, turgid nipples.
Meegan was on the bed now too; Veronica could feel the blond behind her. She was about to invite her to join in the fun when the breath was torn from her body when she felt the wet muscle of Rachyl's tongue stroke her quivering cleft.
"Oh God!" Veronica's body quivered and trembled at Rachyl's touch. Their eyes met and all Veronica wanted to do was melt. She was melting. It had been so long....
Meegan
18 years ago
Still in her panties, Meegan knee-walked across the bed, until she could lounge next to the two women. It had been a long time since she's been with a woman, but even longer since she'd been able to just watch. Though she wasn't sure how long her hands would be able to remain off of her own body, much less theirs. 'These have to be the most beautiful women I've been with.' She sighed inwardly tuning into her body's heat and letting herself enjoy the tug deep in her belly and the ache in her breasts. Content to watch, she rested a hand on Veronica's thigh and smiled up at her.
Rachyl
18 years ago
Rachyl saw an extra hand appear on Veronica's thigh as she teased the heated flesh above her. One hand slid down to grasp the hand with a gentle squeeze, then travelled back up, walking two fingers at a time.
Whispering quietly, smoky voice mired with lust, she asked, "Can I have a pillow under my head? This pussy seriously needs to be eaten, and I'd rather not end up with a neck sprain the first time." She giggled, tugging again at the extended nipples.
Whispering quietly, smoky voice mired with lust, she asked, "Can I have a pillow under my head? This pussy seriously needs to be eaten, and I'd rather not end up with a neck sprain the first time." She giggled, tugging again at the extended nipples.