Behind The Curtain

"Now give me a kiss and I'll be on my way." Michelle said as she pressed her lips against Annette's.

The kiss was brief, almost platonic, just as Annette had expected. The second kiss wasn't and took her by surprise. Her eyes opened wide as she felt Michelle's tongue side between her lips.

"That's just to warm you up." Michelle said as she disappeared out the door. "Now go out and have some fun. And if you bring anyone home, be sure to leave the table lamp in the hall on so I don't walk in on the two of you. It's been so long you probably forgot about that."

"I haven't forgotten." Annette said quietly as she closed the door behind Michelle and locked it.

Cleaning up after dinner only took a few minutes and Annette decided to take a shower before going out. Feeling the need for something special to wear when she was done, she began going through her lingerie draw. She quickly found what she was looking for - a pair of sheer black lace panties and a matching bra. They were still in the original wrappings. She had bought them to wear for Vanessa but never got the chance.

Underneath the plastic package was another plastic bag containing a bright red kerchief. Annette took out the scarf and lifted it to her face. Sealed in the zip lock bag, it still held a trace of perfume.

"Vanessa." she said out loud as the fragrant aroma filled her nostrils.

Visions of the last time Vanessa and her had made love filled her head. It was as clear as if it had been last night.

"Come on baby," Vanessa said as she rubbed her bare, dark breasts against the back of the light skinned girl beneath her. "When are you going to take me home to meet your Mom and Dad?"

"We've been through this all before." the scantily clad Annette replied. "It's not that simple."

"Oh don't tell me that." Vanessa argued. "You just take me home and say, "Hi Mom and Dad, I'd like you to meet my lover."

"After which I'd be calling 911 for the heart attack my mother would then be having." Annette said as she rolled out and from under the larger girl.

"Maybe you're just underestimating their tolerance?" Vanessa said as she sat up and ran her hand through her long shoulder length black hair. "Besides, since I'm a Nurse, I can always administer CPR."

"I don't think so." the brunette said as she reached for the lamp on the night table.

In truth, she wasn't sure which would be the greater shock to her parents. That her current lover was a woman ... or that she was as black as the night.

"Leave the light on." Vanessa said as her hand closed on Annette's. "I want to watch you make love."

"All right." the younger girl replied. "If it makes you happy."

Annette leaned forward and kissed Vanessa, anxious to put the subject of her 'coming out' behind them. She cared more for her lover than she liked to admit. She knew she wasn't ready for a monogamous relationship and Vanessa hadn't asked for one. But she knew she would miss her if she left.

A sudden rush of excitement filled Annette as she cupped both of Vanessa's large breasts. The young woman knew that in the eyes of some of her more feminist and politically correct friends, her passion for women who had large breasts was somewhat improper. Her attitude to them was 'screw them', it wasn't any of their business who she took to bed. It was a pity she didn't have that strength of will when dealing with her parents and her straight friends.

Her finger played with Vanessa's erect nipples, enjoying their hardness. One at a time she lifted the heavy orbs to her mouth and sucked on them.

"Oh I love it so much when you do that." Vanessa purred, replacing Annette's hands with her own.

Vanessa's nipples, like her breasts as a whole, were nearly twice the size of Annette's. The brunette so loved the feel of them in her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the stubs, covering them with her wetness. Then she would slide them into her mouth once more. Each time was like the first, exciting and intoxicating.

"You are magical, Vanessa," Annette said in a sweet, sexy voice as she squeezed the dark breast.

"Magical?"

"Yes, magical. I've never wanted to make love to someone as much as I want to you right now."

Vanessa lifted Annette's face away from her breasts and once more kissed her softy on the lips. Then the kiss became harder and more passionate. Annette put her arms tight around Vanessa's body as the two opened their mouths and let their tongues run from mouth to mouth. Back and forth in feverish and anxious lesbian desire.

Annette felt Vanessa's magic move into her body. She gave up her body to her lover, offering it as a sacrifice to lust. She wanted only to please Vanessa and in turn to be pleased by her. She hoped that if she could only make this moment last forever, all of their differences would disappear.

Vanessa took her lips from the younger woman's mouth and kissed her soft skin, licking her face with her tongue.

"Oh, Vanessa," Annette moaned.

Annette was wearing a light nightgown that hung from her body by a pair of shoulder straps made of light, flimsy material. Vanessa brushed those straps from her shoulders and let the nightgown move down Annette's soft, young skin. Her firm, rounded breasts with the pink nipples were soon exposed to the black girl's passionate eyes.

Annette's mounds were small but just as full and sweet as Vanessa's. Vanessa ran her lips down them slowly, letting her love wait a bit before she got to the little pink nipples that were already beginning to turn bumpy and hard with excitement.

Finally, Vanessa kissed one of those nipples. Annette sighed and lifted it up with her hands so that the black woman could more easily suck on the pinkness that was there, waiting for her lips.

Vanessa stuck out her tongue and ran it around the pinkness of the nipple. Then she put her lips on that pink circle and closed them tightly around the good spot and began to suck with ecstasy and excitement.

Vanessa had made love to many women before, but had never made love to a girl who seemed to want it as badly as Annette did. Vanessa sensed as she sucked the nipple that Annette was trying to turn this little late evening love feast into something special - something that she could forever cherish. If so, Vanessa was more than happy to help.

Gently, Annette pushed Vanessa back and the black woman let the nipple escape from her lips as she moved back. Annette put her hands on Vanessa's shoulders and brought the sexy, black woman forward for one more kiss.

This kiss wasn't soft. It was hard and filled with passion - passion that came from both mouths, from both souls. As they kissed, Vanessa cupped Annette's bare breasts in her hands and felt them as they heaved with her lust.

Now it was Annette's turn to return to those black fountains of delight. Before becoming Vanessa's lover, Annette had never really been attracted to black women. Now she found the deep darkness of her skin an aphrodisiac.

Annette took her time and waited for a few seconds before she finally kissed one of the ebony nipples that stood there, beckoning her like a searchlight in the fog. Now she ran her tongue around the nipple and closed her lips around it, kissing it and sucking on it with pleasure and desire.

And Vanessa was filled with pleasure too. As her younger lover sucked on her nipple, she ran her hands through the girl's long hair and moved them down Annette's bare back, letting her fingers run lightly over the girl's tingling spine and feeling that same tingle invade her own body.

Then it was Vanessa's turn to move away and stop the sucking of her orbs. Annette gave into her willingly, knowing that the pleasure had just begun.

Vanessa stood up beside the bed and moved her white panties down her firm, black legs. Moving them slowly as to tease her lover who she knew was so anxious to see her black bush.

But Annette was willing to wait, and in a few seconds saw her mound, that beautiful tightly cropped hair, and that little slit that was between Vanessa's legs. She licked her lips in anticipation, bringing a smile once more to Vanessa. Annette couldn't wait to taste the dark sweetness of her cunt.

Vanessa sat naked on the bed and spoke softly but cheerfully to her love.

"Now you." she said.

Annette jumped up and let the nightgown fall off her body to the floor. Her legs were firm too, and tanned by the summer sun. She was still wearing a pair of little, pink bunny panties that came with the nightgown. She turned for a moment and wiggled her ass at Vanessa. Vanessa giggled at the sight and Annette looked over her bare shoulder and giggled too as she slipped the panties down her legs. Her back was still turned to Vanessa and the first thing that the black woman saw was the crack in her little lover's ass. That round little ass looked so juicy, like freshly baked bread.

Annette stepped out of the panties and threw them back over her shoulder at Vanessa. The dark woman caught them and held them to her nose, smelling the sweet cunt wetness that was there, an aroma she knew so well.

Annette turned and spread her legs triumphantly, moving her white, trembling hands down the length of her sexy body. She moved two fingers into the folds of her cunt and moaned as she felt the heavy wetness there.

Vanessa watched her lover and as she watched leaned back on the bed and spread her own black legs, moving her own red tipped fingers into her dark hole. Matching Annette's motions, she soon matched her moans.

They went on for a few moments, both happy with their own masturbatory revels to passion. Both grew even more excited because they knew that they were together in this lust, this finger-fucking fun.

Then, cued as if by some unseen director, both girls pulled their fingers from their now soaking cunts. They looked at each other and grinned. Annette stepped forward, moving toward the bed and the lover she had wanted for so long. Vanessa kept her legs spread, welcoming the white girl into her body.

Annette put her arms out in front of her and fell into the bed, catching herself on her hands and hanging there over Vanessa's black and sexy body. Annette's tits hung down low and rubbed against Vanessa's darker breasts. Vanessa cupped those tits in her hands and pushed them up so she could bury her face in the softness that was Annette's full breasts.

Then the white girl eased herself onto the black woman's body and Vanessa lifted her legs high, keeping them open. She wrapped her legs around Annette's back and held the girl firmly in her grasp. The two women started to hump each other, to feel their clits hardening and battling each other in a pleasurable way. As they moved together, Annette lay her head next to Vanessa's and her hair fell across the black woman's face. Vanessa smelled that hair and loved it, it was fresh like the morning.

They started to sweat as they hunched each other so furiously and they started to moan too, feeling their pussies get wetter and wetter with the fever of the moment. They were both flooded with the fires of lesbian desire. Annette put her arms around her lover's neck and kissed the side of Vanessa's face, blowing in her ear. She ran her tongue into that ear, letting it follow the little swirls there.

Then with Annette tight between her legs, Vanessa began to turn her body, moving slowly until she was on top. When she was, she loosened her hold on Annette's waist and the smaller girl lifted her legs and put them around Vanessa's firm body. The humping then continued with the sound of wet cunts beating each other with joy, and the sounds of moaning and pleasant whimpering.

The two women moved with each other, playing with each other's bodies, running their hands over black and white skin. Vanessa linked her passion with the sight of Annette's sweating body that was churning under hers with so much anxious love.

Finally, after what seemed like hours, they broke apart and Vanessa rolled off Annette's heaving body. They moved on the bed, to the center and lay next to each other, kissing and touching each other's bodies.

It was Vanessa who had the next lusty thought. She started to work her way down Annette's body, kissing it and licking the perspiration that was there, knowing that it was her perspiration too as their bodies had become one. She sucked on the small pink nipples for a few seconds, then she licked and kissed her way across her stomach.

Her ebony lover paused again to run her tongue into Annette's little navel, she put her finger in another special place, moving it easily into Annette's cunt.

Vanessa worked the finger deeply unto the soft pink pussy, moving the finger around and around. Feeling both Annette's dampness and her heat, Vanessa began to move it quickly, like a cock, fucking Annette in a wonderful way. Then Vanessa took her tongue from Annette's navel and ran it through the light hair above the girl's pussy, licking that hair and blowing on it. Making it damp and cool, even though the girl's pussy was hot and ready to explode with passion.

When Vanessa was ready, she moved quickly on the bed, putting her face between Annette's legs as she stretched those legs out and held them out with her hands. Then she moved her nimble tongue across the folds of her pussy. She felt Annette shiver with delight and lust.

"Yes, Vanessa, eat me," Annette moaned. "Lick my pussy."

Annette reached down with her own hands and spread the pussy lips apart. Without hesitation, Vanessa dived in. She lapped at the young and sweet thing, moving her tongue quickly and deeply into Annette. Then she brought the tongue up and hit the clit, causing sparks to fly through Annette's shaking body.

Vanessa ran her tongue against Annette's clit, striking it with a feverish feeling that made Annette feverish too. Feverish with desire for more from this woman's tongue. And Vanessa was willing to give more, for she knew that Annette would soon be between her own legs, returning the favor with her own soft tongue.

Vanessa took the hardening clit between her lips and sucked on it. She sucked and chewed and bit on the piece of flesh and felt Annette's body respond to each touch. She knew she was driving her lover insane with orgasmic feelings. Looking up she studied Annette as she sucked. Annette was feeling her own breasts as she moaned, tossing her head back and forth on the bed.

Then in a burst of fire, Annette came with sighs and squeals. As she came Annette took her hands off her tits and put them on the back of Vanessa's head, pressing her head deep into her pussy, telling her dark skinned lover not to stop until she had come with all her fury.

And then it was over. Annette relaxed and lay on the bed in a twilight state of dreamy fulfillment. Vanessa lifted her lips from the clit and licked her lips, savoring one last time the sweetness of her new lover.

She smiled up at her lover. Annette opened up her eyes and smiled down at Vanessa.

"Now you," she said in a whisper of love. "Now I want to eat you."

"Yes..." Vanessa purred. "I want you to do that"

Vanessa crawled back up the bed like a lithe panther. Lying beside her young lover, she took Annette in her arms and kissed her again. Their mouths opened and their tongues ran together. Annette could taste the sweetness of her own nectar within her lover's mouth. For long minutes they kissed lazily, savoring each other.

Vanessa knew that the lust would grow into fire again when Annette began to eat her pussy. And Annette couldn't wait.

Annette kissed her ebony love one last time before starting her journey down towards Vanessa's chocolate valley.

"I love you..." Annette said as she paused on her downward journey. "I just want you to know that. I don't know how I can ever repay what you've given me."

"There's an easy way you can thank me." Vanessa replied.

Annette looked puzzled for a moment.

The older woman spread her legs wide and pointed to her open pussy and giggled.

Annette had to giggle too. She had almost forgotten.

"I will thank you in that special way," She assured Vanessa, " and I will make it very special for you"

"I'm sure you will."

Then Annette began to move down Vanessa's hard, dark body, kissing and licking her breasts, smelling the oily freshness of her skin. Following Vanessa's example she tongued out the little black navel. She moved her finger into Vanessa's other hole that was so sweet, so wet and so inviting.

The aroma of sex and the taste of fulfillment almost made her pass out with joy. Annette spread the dark lips apart and moved her tongue into the deep cavern. The warmth of her mouth filled its hollow.

She heard Vanessa moan and felt fingers running through her long hair. She was in heaven. No matter what came in the future, this would always be a moment she would look back upon with delight.

Two days later they'd had their final fight and she was gone from Annette's life.

"Can't live in the past." Annette thought as she dropped the scarf back into its bag. "As much as I'd sometimes like to."

Without hesitation, she dropped the bag into the wastepaper basket near the dresser. A common friend had told her that Vanessa already had a new lover - one who was much more open about her sexual identity. If nothing else, she missed the hot nights the two of them shared.

Stepping into the bathroom, Annette was about to start the water running for her shower and then paused. It was only seven-thirty, much too early to rush out the door. A bath would feel better than a shower. She had plenty of time, after all, Scarlett's didn't even open until nine.

Annette eased herself into the old fashion tub that was one of the things she loved about this old apartment. The heat of the water felt good as it penetrated her body. The tub was wide and long enough that she could stretch her whole body out.

After a few minutes of just soaking, Annette began to wash with a large bar of perfumed soap. The hot water felt good as it splashed across Annette's breasts. She ran her soapy fingers across her large mounds, playing with her nipples. As always, it felt good.

Annette slid the bar of soap down between her legs and began rubbing the wet mound. Letting the yellow bar float free, she slipped a finger inside herself, uttering a soft moan as she did. A second finger followed, and then a third. Soon she was furiously pumping them in and out. While the warm water and her fingers caressed her love canal, her thumb played against her clit.

The 22 year old leaned and closed her eyes, letting herself drift in her thoughts. It wasn't long before Annette's body began to tremble with the approach of an orgasm. Her mouth formed a silent O as her legs and arms grew weak and repeated waves of delight rippled up and down her naked form.

For long moments she just drifted there, even after her bodyquake had ceased. She just listened to the twin sounds of her heartbeat and the gentle flow of the water as it bounced off her. Those first moments after an orgasm were meant to be relished.

Eventually, the water began to cool and Annette lifted herself out of the tub. Dripping water, she stepped up and out of the old tub and onto the tiled floor. She retrieved a large bath towel from hook on the door and began to dry herself.

Enjoying the sensation of the soft cloth against her nipples. Annette stopped for a moment and took a long look at herself in the bathroom's full length mirror and took stock.

At 22, she was just entering her best years and she was determined not to waste them. Her breasts were a firm 36C, topped with bright pink nipples. Her stomach was flat and lean, the result of a constant attention to her diet and exercise. 5'7" and 130 lbs, her long dark hair reached just below her shoulders. She ran her hands down across her naked body, enjoying the touch of her own hand. As her fingers brushed against her tightly trimmed bush, she gently slipped a single finger within herself, enjoying the memory of only a few minutes before.