Message-ID: <3316eli$9708250919@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Anndouglas@aol.com Subject: AnnD: The Prize - MFF - (2/2) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <970824111215_451452036@emout15.mail.aol.com> Hello once again. As in the past, comments are both appreciated and encouraged. Suggestions are also welcome. Please respond by E-Mail as it makes it easier for me to get your reaction. One thing I do ask is that you now include your first name and age in your comments. It gives me a better idea who my audience is. The Prize Part Two by Ann Douglas Alyssia now tried to duplicate Michelle's skill with her tongue as she lifted one large breast to her lips. Of course she didn't have Michelle’s skill, but she had tried this on a boy or two. At least those who didn't freak at the idea. For some reason, guys seemed to associate having their nipples licked or someone playing with their ass with homosexual acts, even if it was done by a girl. That was one of the things she loved about Stephen, he had none of those sexual hang ups. Her mouth now sought out the dark breasts before her and began to suck on them in earnest. As with everything else about this encounter, the newness and forbidden fruit aspect of each action drove her to excel at it. Her roving tongue covering them with wetness, Michelle shivered at the touch of Alyssia’s lips on her smooth flesh as her tongue teased Michelle's large nipples. Each lick bringing them to a new hardness. Then her lips closed on them and every bite and nibble sent waves through Michelle, causing her to emit soft moans. Moans which brought great joy to Alyssia. She put everything she had into it as Michelle gave her yet another reassuring moan. Michelle's fingers continued to slide in and out of Alyssia as she moved to Michelle’s other breast. After giving Alyssia the time she needed to satisfy her mammary urges, Michelle replaced the breasts pressed against her lips with that of her own mouth. Alyssia had always enjoyed the times she’d had the opportunity to kiss another woman. But they had always been sisterly kisses, exchanged between girlfriends with no more meaning then that of two guys shaking hands. There was no way to describe what Michelle and she had already shared and what was to follow as anything but a sexual act. With a sudden intensity, Michelle grabbed Alyssia and kissed her as hard as she could. This time there was a fiery passion in her actions as her tongue became an aggressor, exploring the interior of Alyssia’s mouth. For a handful of minutes they exchanged long, moist, kisses, their tongues slipping back and forth. Then just as unexpectedly, Michelle again quickly changed her position, this time placing her hairless pussy only inches above Alyssia’s face. The scent of Michelle's womanhood filled Alyssia nostrils, making her slightly lightheaded. She parted her new lover's lips with her fingers and reached out for her first taste of another woman. She'd never been this close to another woman’s sexuality. Countless nights over the years she had wondered about what it would be like to taste another woman, now it seemed like the most natural thing in the world. She reached out and parted the wet lips with her fingers, moving her tongue between them, driving it deep inside. She closed her eyes as she savored the taste, a taste she had never known before. Encouraged, Alyssia moved her pulsating mouth closer and sought out Michelle's clit. She alternated between her finger and her tongue, driving Michelle wilder with each stroke. A rhythm quickly developed as Michelle reached down and held Alyssia’s head between her legs, then lurched forward with each movement of her neophyte lover's tongue. "Not yet." Michelle said as she pulled her mound away from Alyssia’s eager tongue. They were the first words she had spoken since they begun. Michelle crawled down to the bottom of the bed and once more replaced her talented fingers with her even more talented tongue. Losing herself in the renewed cascade of delight, Alyssia didn’t notice as Michelle motioned to Stephen. Alyssia’s first awareness that there were now three of them on the bed was when she felt a second set of hands caressing her sensitive breasts. She looked up and saw a now totally nude Stephen kneeling next to her on the side of the bed. A smile filled her face, produced by the combination of the delightful sensations emanating from between her legs as well as the love she had for the man before her and the gift he had given her. Alyssia guided Stephen to a straddling position where she could take his manhood into her mouth. As exciting as it had been to service Michelle orally, there was nothing she enjoyed more than the feel of Stephen’s cock in her mouth. Even as his cock slid in and out of his fiancee’s mouth, Stephen watched in fascination as Michelle continued to lick Alyssia’s pussy. It was the first time he’d ever seen anything like that outside of a porn movie. The fact that the woman being licked was his own love was an added excitement. "Let’s move onto the floor and change places." Alyssia said as she let his hard cock slip from her mouth. "This bed’s getting crowded." Quickly they changed places, with Stephen laying flat across the soft carpet. Alyssia wasted no time in climbing atop him and once more taking his cock into her mouth. Behind her, Michelle went down to her knees and parted Alyssia’s cheeks, continuing to orally minister to her at a new angle. The familiar warm and wet sensation around his cock quickly sent a sense of relaxation throughout his body. As was his habit, he laid back his head and closed his eyes, allowing the tiny waves of delight to wash over his body. A smile filled his face as he considered the idea that he was at the end of an erotic connection - from Michelle to Alyssia to him. Alyssia loved the feel of Stephen’s cock as it slid back and forth between her lips. There were times that she loved giving head even more than fucking. The gentle lapping between her legs spurred her on to an even greater effort. "God, this woman has a golden tongue." Alyssia thought as she felt the wet appendage rub against a sensitive spot. In response the blue eyed woman pressed back, pushing the darker skinned woman’s face harder against her pussy. The effect was almost instantaneous as a sudden jolt of estacy ripped up through her body. "Mmmmm" she moaned, her words muffled by the hardness that filled her mouth. A sudden idea popped into her head and she reached back for Michelle. With a motion of her hand, she conveyed her intention. A nod of her head gave Michelle’s consent. Lost in a sense of bliss, it took a moment for Stephen to realize that the comforting feel of Alyssia’s mouth around his cock was gone. Then just as quickly it returned. Or at least he thought it had. It wasn’t until he felt a second tongue run alongside the bottom of his balls that he opened his eyes and looked down. "Holy Shit!" he mentally exclaimed, afraid that if he spoke out loud it would all fade as if it was a dream. A look of astonishment filled his face as the young man looked down and saw that the lips now wrapped around his cock belonged to Michelle. It was quickly apparent that the auburn haired woman didn’t have Alyssia’s skill as a cocksucker, but the excitement of having another woman suck him more than made up for it. That she was doing it at the direction of his lover made it even more exciting. The two woman now shared his hard, saliva covered cock, passing it from mouth to mouth. Small kisses were exchanged as they did, their tongues performing a graceful ballet as they caressed each other as well as his warm flesh. Taking her turn with Stephen in her mouth, Alyssia felt a familiar tremor at the base of his cock. She knew it signaled that he was so very close to a climax. One again, she let his cock slide from her eager mouth. Shifting her supple body, Alyssia climbed atop of him and taking his manhood in hand, guided his hardness to her very wet cunt. She held his thick cockhead at the entrance walls of her womanhood and paused a moment. Looking into his eyes she mouthed the words - I love you. Positioned behind her, Michelle reached forward and played her hands across Alyssia’s breasts, stroking her erect nipples. She pressed her own hard tips into the small of Alyssia’s back and rubbed them up and down. Dropping an inch, Alyssia eased his cockhead inside her. It slid effortlessly, quickly covered by the heavy lubrication Michelle had produced through her efforts. Then in a quick motion she dropped all the way and took him totally within her. Stephen sighed at the sudden envelopment of his manhood. The wet pressure around it brought a smile of satisfaction to his face. As Alyssia began to move up and down on his pole, the sensations grew in intensity. Bracing her hands against the floor, Alyssia began to rise and drop with an ever increasing frequency. Faster and faster, she pumped, creating a suction that was drawing the life out of his cock. As Stephen drifted in a fog of pleasant sensations, Alyssia decided that it was only fair that they include the third member of their trio. She tilted her head back and kissed Michelle, whispering a suggestion as she did. The warm smile that grew from Michelle’s lips showed a delightful agreement. Releasing her embrace of Alyssia, Michelle climbed atop Stephen in a position that had her facing Alyssia as she pressed her pussy against his face. To his credit he immediately knew what was happening and reached out with his tongue and began to explore her pussy. Unlike Alyssia, Stephen was no stranger to cunnilingus and put all his considerable talents in that area to the test. Even as Stephen’s darting tongue continued Michelle on the road to orgasm, Alyssia reached out and took the other woman’s breasts in her hands and massaged them as well. In addition, she leaned forward and pressed her lips against hers. She seemed to want to kiss this woman every chance she got. They rocked back and forth, the three of them locked in a erotic race to orgasm. It didn’t take long for them to establish a rhythm so that each benefited from the fullest of the rest’s attentions. Leaning forward, Alyssia ran her tongue and lips across Michelle’s breasts, savoring the sweetness found there. Then, just as easily, she would arch back and Michelle would partake of her own charms. Pinned beneath the two women, unable to watch their sapphoric embraces, Stephen could only continue to service both their cunts with his cock and tongue. Not that he would’ve had the slightest complaint if he could have managed a word edgewise. One of his and Alyssia’s favorite games was to restrain the other while performing a sexual act on them. The feel of two woman pressed against him as they used him for their gratification was enough to send him to seventh heaven. It was hard to tell which of the three climaxed first, but each eruption was close enough to blend into the next. The two woman held each other tightly, their mouths pressed together, their tongues intertwined. Cascading waves of orgasmic energy caused both of them to shiver and quake, the passion of the violent release reflected in each other’s arms. Stephen in turn could feel the sudden contractions of both women, the increased wetness against his face and the tightness around his cock. A surge of pleasure radiated out from his manhood as he felt his juices explode outward from his balls and up into his lover. At the same time, he could taste the delightful eruption of Michelle’s own climax, covering his lips and tongue with sweet nectar. It was over in moments, but they were moments that would last forever in memory. Alyssia and Michelle collapsed in each other’s arms and laid next to Stephen’s prone form. The three lovers laid there, covered in the juices of fulfillment. Gently they caressed each other’s bodies, trading soft kisses as they did. Finally, Alyssia kissed Michelle a final time and then Stephen. She then pressed her two lovers together and for the first and only time, Stephen kissed Michelle. It was an act that brought their little adventure to a close. Anything else would be anticlimactic. A few minutes later, Michelle silently rose and gathered up her things. Dressing quickly, she gave a final smile and left the two lovers to each other’s attention. In the morning they would return to the States and the lives that they’d left there. Yet a small part of them would always remain in this tropical paradise. END -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /