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It wasn't long before my graduation when my professor proposed to Luisa and me to participate in a congress, not only but also to present an abstract of the thesis that was almost ready.
Finished here? No, even if we'd spent it, how could we refuse?
The professor informed us that due to budget problems we would have slept in the same room, we had known each other for 4 years and there were no problems.
Only at the end of the congress we were able to return to the hotel for some rest, the day was really long, the trip, the congress, the dinner we were invited to, a lot of emotions that put so much adrenaline in our bodies.
I didn't introduce myself, my name is Vanessa, I'm not very tall, let's say in the norm with my six feet and sixty-eight, brown hair and short to the shoulders, I'm slightly fleshy but not fat, I go to the gym but still the results are not seen, let's say so. I have nice big breasts, a full fourth.
Luisa, on the other hand, is a mulatto girl, her mother is originally from Kenya, a woman of rare beauty, her daughter was no less, she had a complexion that looked like milk chocolate, she was... she is beautiful, long, thick, black hair, two big eyes, two lips full to the right point, which, now I can say it, inspire kisses until the attempt to consume them. two long legs, a less pronounced breast than mine but certainly well proportioned, she could have been a model.
The day had been long, intense, when we reached the hotel it was about one o'clock adrenaline in the body, it was still running, we had had a huge success, we had been invited to dinner and alcohol was not missed, and we are not so accustomed to drinking.
The room was on a high floor and dominated the city, Luisa was the first to take a shower, when she came out she was wrapped in the towel, I left her to give myself the same pleasure. The hot shower was the right cherry on top of a fantastic day, I was washing or better caressing myself and I realized that my whole body was a tremor.
I hadn't had a relaxing period for a month, I could see my boyfriend, but my friend was in the room and I decided to desist from following my body's requests.
I wore my old pink nightgown, it was comfortable, I liked it very much, it had embroidery at chest height, it was beautiful but not sexy, very chastened, I weighed looking in the mirror, but it was really suitable for the situation.
The room was softly lit, the central light was adjustable, it was very "atmosphear", I saw Luisa in her nightgown, very sexy, her back was almost completely uncovered, in fact from the straps the fabric formed a V with the apex down, the color of a pastel blue, which stood out on her skin. She was leaning against the glass from which she enjoyed the wonderful view.
I reached her from behind, hugged her, wrapped my hands with hers, we remained silent.
I put my head on her shoulder, "beautiful"...
After a few seconds Luisa turned her eyes towards me, we stared at each other, then as if it was the most natural thing in the world we kissed. A chaste kiss on the lips, but as heterosexual as I am, I would be lying not to tell you that that harmless kiss gave me a shiver that ran all over my body.
A few seconds in which both of us were looking for questions and answers in each other's eyes, then it was Luisa again who, moving almost imperceptibly her face towards mine, made me understand the intention to kiss me again.
I didn't subtract myself, on the contrary with a certain curiosity I filled that small distance. our lips joined again.
It was the occasion to understand them, as already written, I found them big soft, almost buttery, they seemed like a sucker, almost glued to mine. The contact was longer, allowing me also to concentrate on other details, such as the sweet scent it had, just before we broke away I was struck by a new thrill.
By now we were naked for each other, our expressions could no longer mask our intentions.
Luisa turned around, now we were facing each other, sometimes we kissed each other, in the middle our hands explored each other, intertwining our fingers, now running our arms up to our shoulders, now waging our hips.
The kisses increased both the frequency and the intensity, in fact we both exerted a slight pressure towards each other. As we were aware that we wanted to communicate the intention not to stop, so it was that the lips opened and the tongues made their acquaintance in the small space left.
The kisses soon after changed and became passionate, we alternately explored each other's oral cavity, I was excited to desire it, my hands went on her buttocks which I found hard as two stones. The tongues mixed in each other's mouths, it was wonderful.
It was my right hand, the first to reach the chest playing with her sweetheart neckline, between the edge of her nightgown and the skin of her breast underneath. I stared into her eyes as my fingers passed from this area to the shoulder strap waiting for her nod, I was impatient, the kisses were increasingly languid, I did not wait for comfort, as I sensed her hands attempting to continue the exploration now touching my navel now trying to lift my nightgown, but it was longer than hers reaching mid-thigh.
True, I didn't wait for the consent to start undressing her, but the mind, in which a thousand thoughts were going on like in a washing machine, had time to realize how slow everything was going on, but I wasn't sure if my feelings were true, either because of the alcohol in my bloodstream, or because of the late hour, the tiredness or the pleasure I was feeling.
I realized, before proceeding, how different the approach between us had been, both as a way of courting and kissing a woman than a man. I repeat, it all seemed... slower, more refined. Interpreted as the attempt through chaste kisses and touches of hands so uncertain, not to break the magic created, and look for the right intimacy to provoke an excitement on a mental rather than bodily level, but with surprise, the more you stimulated the first the more responsive the second.
I reached the shoulder strap, I pulled it away, the kisses we were exchanging was the way I got her approval. I watched almost hypnotized the sliding of the shoulder strap as I accompanied her on her arm.
The tissue was held by her breast, with a smile I carried my hand on it. I only had to touch it to feel the swollen nipple slowly appearing on my palm, abandoned by the tissue that protected it.
I can't find the right words to describe the scene to you except with the enormous excitement that like a fire reached my vulva that began to moisten.
The kisses continued just as the hand seemed to have a morbid attraction for her breasts that I had never left.
I was not alone and while our kisses continued to melt me Luisa also discovered me by lowering both straps and lowering the garment to my waist.
Excited? No more, swaying Luisa made the other shoulder strap slide down too. The kisses continued in a rhythmic way as if to give the hands room to explore a new body.
It was the first time I had ever touched a woman, apart from myself of course, and I was surprised by her fascination and tremendous desire.
Both touches took on an increasingly morbid connotation, transmitting a more than mature desire.
I wanted her naked and so helped by her wiggling I dropped her nightgown on the floor... she was wearing a slip, I wanted to take it off but I was stuck, Luisa in fact made my nightgown suffer the same fate as hers. A pleasure only postponed mine, between the pleasure of having her, the excitement, a single doubt was still in my head was his first time for her or not? Did I care? Not at all!
I was now at the mercy of Luisa, she got down on her knees while her hands were still resting on my breast before reaching the tissue at the level of my hips helping it to cross them, I felt her look on my body. I felt desired, I felt beautiful for her.
She helped me to pull out one leg after another, she hadn't yet climbed up, her hands were running fast from top to bottom, now on my thighs now on my abdomen. They gave me shivers of pleasure, just so I felt I was ready for an orgasm.
The window had a little step, and I took one foot and put it on this rise.
My hands were now married on my pubis, I could feel my fingers playing with my big lips looking for my little button.
He was playing hatching my lips, which excited me because I seemed to feel the difference in temperature, between the inside, a boil and the environment, almost cool. A whimper of pleasure as he continued his exploration came out of my mouth.
Almost simultaneously I felt her lips resting on mine, I felt her tongue knowing all my lips with passes that became deeper and deeper and more intense, while my hands went to hold her by the back of my neck as if to ward off her death.
I understood from the way she was licking that perhaps it must have been the first time for her too, but I understood that it must have been a tremendously pleasant and natural thing, it didn't take long for her to find rhythm and intensity to stimulate me in the most improbable way.
We weren't very comfortable, she got up, kissed me and we moved to the double bed, she invited me to lie down while she took off her panties.
I was resting on my elbows watching that gesture, which I did a thousand times myself, but I found it extremely sexy.
I was getting so wet that I went to touch myself.
Luisa smiled at me, took her hand away and with her face back between my legs, I was close to orgasm, my moaning did not hide my state of mind, it made me turn, I found myself on all fours on the bed and spread out. Obscenely exposed I was obscenely craving, his mouth came back to tease my clitoris before changing targets.
He began, in fact, to lick my little rose, at first the thing surprised me, but it didn't take me long to realize that I liked it! my mind realized "Fuck what a cow I am enjoying while licking my asshole!
It's called cunnilingus, but I didn't know it, and I enjoyed her tongue while she was spreading willows and trying to penetrate it, while the resistance of my sphincter gave way allowing a deep exploration as far as my tongue would allow, she had surrendered my dignity abandoned to lust. I found myself masturbating wildly while Luisa was fucking my ass with her tongue. so I came wildly and for the first time in my life I squirted in her face.
What a sublime orgasm, I wish all women would try something like that because it really freaks me out.
We lay down side by side, just enough time to recover so we could reciprocate the service we had.
I was touching her, getting to know her thick hair, when I perceived a request in my lover's eyes.
We kissed, I placed myself on her and made her suck my tits before going down to find myself in the middle of the dark forest.
Ever since I was a teenager I've been waging a war on fur, but that fur fascinated me, I felt very much an explorer, moving the hair in search of the hidden fruit.
Once I found it I appreciated its scent, it was very sweet, I tried to look at it every now and then but it was totally lying down and twisted at the movements of my mouth and tongue on it, so I concentrated on the sensations I received to make it reach pleasure. She came suddenly, preceded by tremors of her legs that imprisoned my head. I stood still and enjoyed the fruits of my labor.
It was late, we were satisfied, hours had passed, but the shower and orgasms had swept away the tiredness.
We were both ready for round two. We made love until the morning, now enjoying ourselves only by stroking each other. It was an unforgettable night... and there was still a day of congress...
Finished here? No, even if we'd spent it, how could we refuse?
The professor informed us that due to budget problems we would have slept in the same room, we had known each other for 4 years and there were no problems.
Only at the end of the congress we were able to return to the hotel for some rest, the day was really long, the trip, the congress, the dinner we were invited to, a lot of emotions that put so much adrenaline in our bodies.
I didn't introduce myself, my name is Vanessa, I'm not very tall, let's say in the norm with my six feet and sixty-eight, brown hair and short to the shoulders, I'm slightly fleshy but not fat, I go to the gym but still the results are not seen, let's say so. I have nice big breasts, a full fourth.
Luisa, on the other hand, is a mulatto girl, her mother is originally from Kenya, a woman of rare beauty, her daughter was no less, she had a complexion that looked like milk chocolate, she was... she is beautiful, long, thick, black hair, two big eyes, two lips full to the right point, which, now I can say it, inspire kisses until the attempt to consume them. two long legs, a less pronounced breast than mine but certainly well proportioned, she could have been a model.
The day had been long, intense, when we reached the hotel it was about one o'clock adrenaline in the body, it was still running, we had had a huge success, we had been invited to dinner and alcohol was not missed, and we are not so accustomed to drinking.
The room was on a high floor and dominated the city, Luisa was the first to take a shower, when she came out she was wrapped in the towel, I left her to give myself the same pleasure. The hot shower was the right cherry on top of a fantastic day, I was washing or better caressing myself and I realized that my whole body was a tremor.
I hadn't had a relaxing period for a month, I could see my boyfriend, but my friend was in the room and I decided to desist from following my body's requests.
I wore my old pink nightgown, it was comfortable, I liked it very much, it had embroidery at chest height, it was beautiful but not sexy, very chastened, I weighed looking in the mirror, but it was really suitable for the situation.
The room was softly lit, the central light was adjustable, it was very "atmosphear", I saw Luisa in her nightgown, very sexy, her back was almost completely uncovered, in fact from the straps the fabric formed a V with the apex down, the color of a pastel blue, which stood out on her skin. She was leaning against the glass from which she enjoyed the wonderful view.
I reached her from behind, hugged her, wrapped my hands with hers, we remained silent.
I put my head on her shoulder, "beautiful"...
After a few seconds Luisa turned her eyes towards me, we stared at each other, then as if it was the most natural thing in the world we kissed. A chaste kiss on the lips, but as heterosexual as I am, I would be lying not to tell you that that harmless kiss gave me a shiver that ran all over my body.
A few seconds in which both of us were looking for questions and answers in each other's eyes, then it was Luisa again who, moving almost imperceptibly her face towards mine, made me understand the intention to kiss me again.
I didn't subtract myself, on the contrary with a certain curiosity I filled that small distance. our lips joined again.
It was the occasion to understand them, as already written, I found them big soft, almost buttery, they seemed like a sucker, almost glued to mine. The contact was longer, allowing me also to concentrate on other details, such as the sweet scent it had, just before we broke away I was struck by a new thrill.
By now we were naked for each other, our expressions could no longer mask our intentions.
Luisa turned around, now we were facing each other, sometimes we kissed each other, in the middle our hands explored each other, intertwining our fingers, now running our arms up to our shoulders, now waging our hips.
The kisses increased both the frequency and the intensity, in fact we both exerted a slight pressure towards each other. As we were aware that we wanted to communicate the intention not to stop, so it was that the lips opened and the tongues made their acquaintance in the small space left.
The kisses soon after changed and became passionate, we alternately explored each other's oral cavity, I was excited to desire it, my hands went on her buttocks which I found hard as two stones. The tongues mixed in each other's mouths, it was wonderful.
It was my right hand, the first to reach the chest playing with her sweetheart neckline, between the edge of her nightgown and the skin of her breast underneath. I stared into her eyes as my fingers passed from this area to the shoulder strap waiting for her nod, I was impatient, the kisses were increasingly languid, I did not wait for comfort, as I sensed her hands attempting to continue the exploration now touching my navel now trying to lift my nightgown, but it was longer than hers reaching mid-thigh.
True, I didn't wait for the consent to start undressing her, but the mind, in which a thousand thoughts were going on like in a washing machine, had time to realize how slow everything was going on, but I wasn't sure if my feelings were true, either because of the alcohol in my bloodstream, or because of the late hour, the tiredness or the pleasure I was feeling.
I realized, before proceeding, how different the approach between us had been, both as a way of courting and kissing a woman than a man. I repeat, it all seemed... slower, more refined. Interpreted as the attempt through chaste kisses and touches of hands so uncertain, not to break the magic created, and look for the right intimacy to provoke an excitement on a mental rather than bodily level, but with surprise, the more you stimulated the first the more responsive the second.
I reached the shoulder strap, I pulled it away, the kisses we were exchanging was the way I got her approval. I watched almost hypnotized the sliding of the shoulder strap as I accompanied her on her arm.
The tissue was held by her breast, with a smile I carried my hand on it. I only had to touch it to feel the swollen nipple slowly appearing on my palm, abandoned by the tissue that protected it.
I can't find the right words to describe the scene to you except with the enormous excitement that like a fire reached my vulva that began to moisten.
The kisses continued just as the hand seemed to have a morbid attraction for her breasts that I had never left.
I was not alone and while our kisses continued to melt me Luisa also discovered me by lowering both straps and lowering the garment to my waist.
Excited? No more, swaying Luisa made the other shoulder strap slide down too. The kisses continued in a rhythmic way as if to give the hands room to explore a new body.
It was the first time I had ever touched a woman, apart from myself of course, and I was surprised by her fascination and tremendous desire.
Both touches took on an increasingly morbid connotation, transmitting a more than mature desire.
I wanted her naked and so helped by her wiggling I dropped her nightgown on the floor... she was wearing a slip, I wanted to take it off but I was stuck, Luisa in fact made my nightgown suffer the same fate as hers. A pleasure only postponed mine, between the pleasure of having her, the excitement, a single doubt was still in my head was his first time for her or not? Did I care? Not at all!
I was now at the mercy of Luisa, she got down on her knees while her hands were still resting on my breast before reaching the tissue at the level of my hips helping it to cross them, I felt her look on my body. I felt desired, I felt beautiful for her.
She helped me to pull out one leg after another, she hadn't yet climbed up, her hands were running fast from top to bottom, now on my thighs now on my abdomen. They gave me shivers of pleasure, just so I felt I was ready for an orgasm.
The window had a little step, and I took one foot and put it on this rise.
My hands were now married on my pubis, I could feel my fingers playing with my big lips looking for my little button.
He was playing hatching my lips, which excited me because I seemed to feel the difference in temperature, between the inside, a boil and the environment, almost cool. A whimper of pleasure as he continued his exploration came out of my mouth.
Almost simultaneously I felt her lips resting on mine, I felt her tongue knowing all my lips with passes that became deeper and deeper and more intense, while my hands went to hold her by the back of my neck as if to ward off her death.
I understood from the way she was licking that perhaps it must have been the first time for her too, but I understood that it must have been a tremendously pleasant and natural thing, it didn't take long for her to find rhythm and intensity to stimulate me in the most improbable way.
We weren't very comfortable, she got up, kissed me and we moved to the double bed, she invited me to lie down while she took off her panties.
I was resting on my elbows watching that gesture, which I did a thousand times myself, but I found it extremely sexy.
I was getting so wet that I went to touch myself.
Luisa smiled at me, took her hand away and with her face back between my legs, I was close to orgasm, my moaning did not hide my state of mind, it made me turn, I found myself on all fours on the bed and spread out. Obscenely exposed I was obscenely craving, his mouth came back to tease my clitoris before changing targets.
He began, in fact, to lick my little rose, at first the thing surprised me, but it didn't take me long to realize that I liked it! my mind realized "Fuck what a cow I am enjoying while licking my asshole!
It's called cunnilingus, but I didn't know it, and I enjoyed her tongue while she was spreading willows and trying to penetrate it, while the resistance of my sphincter gave way allowing a deep exploration as far as my tongue would allow, she had surrendered my dignity abandoned to lust. I found myself masturbating wildly while Luisa was fucking my ass with her tongue. so I came wildly and for the first time in my life I squirted in her face.
What a sublime orgasm, I wish all women would try something like that because it really freaks me out.
We lay down side by side, just enough time to recover so we could reciprocate the service we had.
I was touching her, getting to know her thick hair, when I perceived a request in my lover's eyes.
We kissed, I placed myself on her and made her suck my tits before going down to find myself in the middle of the dark forest.
Ever since I was a teenager I've been waging a war on fur, but that fur fascinated me, I felt very much an explorer, moving the hair in search of the hidden fruit.
Once I found it I appreciated its scent, it was very sweet, I tried to look at it every now and then but it was totally lying down and twisted at the movements of my mouth and tongue on it, so I concentrated on the sensations I received to make it reach pleasure. She came suddenly, preceded by tremors of her legs that imprisoned my head. I stood still and enjoyed the fruits of my labor.
It was late, we were satisfied, hours had passed, but the shower and orgasms had swept away the tiredness.
We were both ready for round two. We made love until the morning, now enjoying ourselves only by stroking each other. It was an unforgettable night... and there was still a day of congress...
