Free Addicted by Ray Gordon Page A

swelling
my expectant clitoris. Her fingertip circled the entrance to my
yearning vagina - probing, teasing, exciting.
    She entered
me, suddenly, urgently, her finger driving deep into my
sex-drenched cunt. I gasped, my fingernails digging into the
carpet, my back arching, my breasts heaving as she sucked my
pulsating clitoris into her wet mouth. Was I now a confirmed
lesbian?
    She knew what
a woman liked, how to lick and suck and finger a woman's cunt with
expertise. Tony was good, but never this good! Deftly taking me
closer to my climax, she snaked her tongue round my solid clitoris
and slipped more fingers into my tightening sex duct. Images of
David's penis fucking Lydia's cunt drifted through my mind as I
licked my pussy-wet lips. Images of his stiff penis driving deep
into her sex sheath - images of his knob spunking.
    Letting out a
long low moan of lesbian-induced pleasure, my stomach rising and
falling, my breasts heaving - I finally came. The beautiful
sensations emanating from my pulsating, tongue-caressed clitoris
permeating my very soul, I cried out in my coming, wailing my
appreciation for the female tongue, the cunny-fingering
fingers.
    "God!" I
gasped as my orgasm peaked. "God, don't stop!" She didn't stop. Her
tongue tonguing, her fingers fingering, she sustained my multiple
orgasm until I thought I'd pass out with the incredible pleasure
issuing from my burning cunt, my throbbing clitoris.
    As my orgasm
finally began to wane and I wilted in my subsiding, she moved about
my glowing body. My eyes closed, I didn't know what she was doing
until I sensed the heat of her vaginal opening close to my mouth -
the unmistakable female scent of her sex folds filling my nostrils.
Her knees either side of my head, she lowered her crotch, her sex
lips pressing over my mouth as she buried her face in my wet nest
and resumed her pussy eating.
    Locked in our
lesbian coupling, we sucked and licked pussy flesh, drank pussy
juice, sucked out incredible sexual pleasure until we were drained,
exhausted in our lust. She finally fell to the floor, exhausted,
writhing, panting in the aftermath of her lesbian coming. We lay
side by side, our tongues lapping between each other's cunny lips,
probing, tasting, teasing, drinking love juice.
    Lydia was
gentle, soft, curvaceous, feminine in her femininity. David was
rough, strong, hard in his fucking. I liked Lydia, I liked David.
Both together? I wondered as her tongue snaked its way into my
burning cunt. His knob in my mouth, spunking - her tongue in my
cunt, licking. Double pleasure.
    "I must go,"
she finally sighed, hauling her depleted body off the floor. I
looked up at her, her vaginal crack, as she stood beside me with
her feet slightly parted. I wanted her cunt again, her-sperm-filled
cunt. But she was drained, devoid of sperm.
    "You'll come
and see me again?" I asked, my eyes still transfixed on her
succulent inner lips - pink, sex-wet.
    "Yes, I'll
come again. Every time David fucks me, I'll bring you his
sperm."
    "What about
the money? I don't have any cash in the house."
    "You can pay
me next time."
    She grabbed
her spunk-wet panties from the floor, brushing her matted blonde
hair away from her flushed face as she left the room. She was gone,
as if she'd never been there, cunt licking, cunt fingering. I lay
on the carpet for some time, naked, satisfied, tranquil.
Contemplating, reflecting on my first lesbian encounter, I wondered
about Tony. His name fluttered among the guilt and confusion in my
mind. Tony. Adultery. Lesbian. I owed Lydia one hundred pounds in
return for lesbian sex. What the hell had I done?
    Massaging my
firm, wet pussy lips with my fingertips, I recalled licking Lydia's
cunt. Why had I committed an act of lesbian sex? What was I
becoming now? Where would my addiction take me? My pussy shaved, I
again thought of having my nipples pierced, although I didn't know
why. Pierce my inner lips?
    After years of
happiness with Tony, years of monogamy, I was turning into