Making Love to Mahler

A long hesitation before ... "I was sleeping."

"Fibber!"

"I ... I ... was ..." The response faltered and stopped.

"You were playing with yourself, be honest." Summer's voice was suddenly quite harsh. Penny's eyes lowered and her face turned red.

"Hey, I don't mind. But I have a better idea." Penny's eyes flicked upwards once more. She felt the hand now high on her thigh tighten its grip.

Summer was suddenly riven with doubt. She was usually a good judge of character but what if the girl started kicking and screaming and fighting back? So far there was no sign of that and her guesses seemed to be right so far. As a test she slipped her hand an inch or two higher on the girl's leg and got no adverse reaction.

"First off, no more fibs. Sleeping? Really?"

Penny's face turned an even brighter shade of red.

"I thought not. From now on you do as you're told and you'll be fine. Understood?"

There was an almost imperceptible nod of the head.

"Good girl. Next ... let go of the sheet." Penny's eyes open wide and she remained frozen. "Now!" snapped Summer. A smile crossed her face as Penny's fingers very slowly relaxed and opened. "Very good, now hands behind your head." At a snail's pace Penny's hands emerged from beneath the sheet and moved to behind her head. She felt a strange comfort with the familiar pose. The woman sat on the bed somehow seemed to know about her feelings. Summer smiled down at her and then leant in and briefly kissed her on the lips.

She sat back up and looked down at the young woman before her. Her hand moved, pushing deep between her thighs, her touch muffled by the covers. Was she mistaken or could she already detect the musky aroma of arousal? Softly she gripped the edge of the sheet and pulled it down to Penny's waist, revealing a pair of small but very pretty breasts, the nipples dark and erect.

"Very lovely," Summer commented, and she ran her palm across the nearest one. She felt the rasp of the hard nipple against her palm. She took it between her thumb and forefinger and tweaked it, not cruelly but not gently either. Penny's eyelids closed slightly at her touch. Summer tweaked again this time a little harder. Still no protest but Penny's mouth opened and there was a swift inrush of breath. This time Summer gripped harder and held on for a moment. She felt the girl's breath quicken then she let go and leant forward and kissed it softly. Skilfully using her lips and tongue she massaged the protruding nipple while moving her hand across to the other breast and pinching the nipple hard and holding on. She sensed Penny struggling between the two sensations of pleasure and pain. She released her grip and leaned across and ministered to the bruised nipple with her tongue again. She heard a moan from higher up and glanced briefly. Penny's eyes were closed and her mouth hung open. Pleased with the effect so far, she nipped at the nipple with her teeth and was rewarded with another moan.

Sitting up she used both hands, one on each breast, pinching the nipples hard and twisting them at the same time.

"Fuck ...!" Was Penny's only response and her hands stayed obediently behind her head.

Without letting go Summer muttered, almost to herself, "So, little slut, you enjoy a mixture of pain and pleasure. We shall get on well we two."

Releasing the nipples from her grasp she left one hand to softly rub them and the other to slide the sheets further down the bed. To her delight the girl was shaved clean. To her annoyance her thighs were clamped shut.

"Tut tut!" she said, "spread them for me."

When she got no response, she slapped the girl's thigh, hard enough to leave a mark.

"I said spread them."

This time Penny responded by opening her legs.

"Wider!"

As Summer raised her hand ready to slap her again Penny quickly opened her legs even more. Summer was suddenly struck by the heavenly and delicious smell of womanly arousal. She looked down at what, for her, was the perfect pussy. A Goldilocks pussy, neither too loose nor too tight just perfectly in between. The hint of its insides gleaming with a sheen of moistness.

"You have a very pretty cunt," she complimented the girl.

Experimentally she stroked one finger along its length. As she had suspected it came away wet and slightly sticky. She felt Penny quiver at her touch. She lifted the finger to her nose and inhaled deeply then to her mouth and licked at it. Mmmm a delicious and long-awaited taste. She put her finger back, this time probing deeper. She let another finger join it. Inside Penny was almost dripping with moisture. She looked at the girl who lay there, eyes closed and mouth wide. Summer lifted her fingers up and offered them. Sensing what they were and what was expected of her Penny took them eagerly, sucking them in and twirling around them with her tongue. Summer slowly pulled them free and back onto the waiting pussy. This time she probed deeper into the welcoming depths. Penny's hips lifted from the bed slightly as if in greeting. Summer started to slide them slowly in and out and, of her own accord, Penny open her legs even wider and lifted her knees.

Slowly Summer increased the speed and depth of her thrusts. The scent rising from the open pussy intensified with every stroke. She released her grip on the breast and reached over to grab the waiting vibrator from the bedside table. She managed to switch it on with one hand and placed it firmly on Penny's swollen clit. The girl was writhing on the bed and Summer sensed the impending orgasm which came with an explosive spray. "Oh my, the girl's a squirter" she thought as her hand was soaked. She felt drops hitting her face and could see dark splatter marks across her blouse. Slowly Penny slumped back onto the bed, her eyes closed, and her hands still firmly clasped behind her head. Summer watched her for a while before gently pulling up the sheets and covering her. She barely stirred. Summer stood up.

"Rest awhile, little one, I'll be back soon."

She switched off the vibrator and placed it back on the table before quietly turning and leaving the room.

In ruhig fließender Bewegung (With quietly flowing movement)

Back in her own bedroom Summer opened the wardrobe door and looked at herself in the long mirror. She was finding it impossible to wipe the smile from her face as she examined the image in front of her. She lifted her fingers to her nose and inhaled deeply then licked them clean. She looked at her blouse, covered in dark spots where Penny's spray had splashed her. She undid the buttons and took it off and flung it in the direction of the laundry basket. She kicked off her shoes and then peeled off her socks before unzipping her jeans and pushing them down and off, kicking them in the same direction as the blouse. She looked back to the mirror. She was still pleased with what she saw. Her breasts were maybe slightly smaller than those of her younger guest but they were still firm and buoyant. She slipped out of her white thong and felt across her pussy. She had shaved it carefully the previous evening and could feel no trace of stubble. She took a final glance at herself and then reached into the wardrobe and scrabbled around finally coming up with a somewhat battered vintage suitcase.

She carried it over to the bed and laid it down. Unsnapping the locks, she lifted the lid to show her collection of toys. Not much used of late they brought back memories of past liaisons. She closed the suitcase and clicked the locks shut. Reaching once more into the wardrobe she found her old riding crop. She doubted she'd need it but its presence might help. With a sudden air of determination, she picked up the suitcase and returned to the other room.

Penny still lay as she had left her, eyes closed, hands behind her head and her legs spread. Moving aside the vibrator and the little travel clock she placed the suitcase on the bedside table. The locks opened with a loud 'Click' and Penny's eyes flashed open. When she saw Summer standing naked by the bed she relaxed and smiled.

"Rested?" asked Summer and was answered with another smile. "So, you're a squirter."

Penny blushed again and muttered a whispered "Sorry."

"Its no problem, I like that in a girl, although not only did you manage to spray me and possibly ruin my blouse but you are going to have to sleep in the mess you made. But moving on ... ready for round two?"

This time Penny's eyebrows went up partly in shock and partly as a question.

Summer reached down and pulled the bedding off the bed and flung it on the floor. Penny started to close her legs and bring her hands down to cover herself. Summer picked up the horse crop and slapped it against her own palm.

"Did I say you could move? Only when I tell you to, understand?" To emphasise she slapped her palm again. Penny's hands went back behind her head and her legs opened once more.

"Good girl. Now turn over, hands and knees."

Somewhat reluctant Penny still obediently did as she was told.

"Head down, arse up!" commanded Summer and the girl obeyed. Summer paused to admire the sight that greeted her before lifting out of the case her trusty strap-on. It had been expensive back in the day but worth every penny. She placed it out of sight at the foot of the bed and sat down beside it. She took some time to admire the proffered delight of Penny's backside. Her pussy still gleamed and there were wet streaks along her thighs. She reached out to stroke her cheeks, now taught and firm from her position. She trailed a finger down the cleft and stroked the dark pucker.

"Has this ever been used?" she asked.

Penny shook her head and a querulous "No" came muffled from the pillow.

"What a waste," said Summer as her finger drifted lower, "we'll have to do something about that."

Summer stroked along the length of her pussy liberally coating her finger with Penny's juices before taking it back up to paint her arse. Her other hand went to her clit and started to stroke it gently. She could sense the girl relaxing and even beginning to enjoy the finger starting to push more insistently at her arse. Without warning she pressed it home. There was a gasp and the girl stiffened but made no move to object. A finger from her other hand plunged deep into Penny's pussy. Summer could feel her two fingers almost touching each other. She slid one out and then in Penny's arse while her thumb found and then massaged her clit. She could tell that the girl was beginning to enjoy the sensation and was responding to it swaying slightly back with each inward thrust. As Summer speeded up her thrusts the response kept time with her and became more eager. A rhythmic noise, somewhere between a grunt and a moan was coming from deep in the pillow. Feeling that an orgasm was close Summer suddenly removed both hands. She smacked to girl loudly on her bottom leaving a red hand print.

"Not yet, little one," she said brightly, "we cannot rush these things."

She stood up and went back over to the case and took out a couple of items.

"Look at me," she ordered, and Penny immediately turned her head to do so. Summer held up one of the items she had taken from the case, a small but sinister looking black butt plug. Penny's eyes widened with fear.

"B-b-but I can't ... I've never ..."

"'Can't' and 'never' are not words we use in here. I think you'll be fine."

Summer walked out of sight and sat back down at the foot of the bed. The other item in her hand was a bottle of lube which she applied generously to the plug and to Penny's bottom. She wanted to make this as enjoyable an experience as she could. She placed the tip of the plug against Penny's tight entrance and began to push firmly. She was already half way in before Penny started to flinch and try to pull away. A firm spank and a harsh telling off stopped her from moving any further. The relentless pushing went on with occasional mutterings of protest.

"Oh, fuck ... fuck ... fuck."

Summer ignored her and finally the widest part slipped in and the plug nestled into its rightful place. She sat back to admire her handiwork. The round base sat neatly between the cheeks and she tapped it gently.

"Who was saying they couldn't?" she asked, "we'll leave that there for a while so you can get used to it and start to enjoy it."

She heard a sniffling coming from the pillow so she reached forward and took a handful of hair and lifted the girl's head up. Her eyes were red and she had clearly been crying. She let the head fall back down. Such a cry-baby. She slipped a couple of fingers into her pussy and could feel the bulge of the plug. She smiled to herself, stood up and started to put on the strap-on. It was an elaborate device with a dildo for the wearer as an addition. Summer had decided it was her turn for some fun. She carefully inserted it, pleased to find she was almost as wet as Penny, and then tightened the belt. She climbed back onto the bed and knelt behind Penny. Two fingers investigated the offered pussy and she decided that no lube would be needed. She took her hand away and guided the tip of the strap-on into the waiting pussy. It was tight because of the bulge of the plug but she pushed past it until she was buried deep inside. There had been a gasp when she had first entered which soon turned into an almost eager pushing back. Slowly she began to pump in and out. With each thrust she felt the clever harness press back against her clit and the dildo inside her slide back and forth. As she pushed in Penny responded. She clearly wanted this as much as she did.

"Yes, little slut, liking it now."

As she continued to fuck her she alternated sharp smacks on each cheek until they were pink and glowing. She heard a cry of joy as Penny orgasmed once and then a second time and she felt her juices splashing over them both. She ignored them and kept going, speeding up little by little. She could feel her own orgasm approaching. When it came it washed over her like a tidal wave. So many years she had saved for this moment and she all but fainted. She collapsed forward over Penny's back, breathing hard trying to gasp in fresh air.

"Urlicht" (Primeval Light).

Penny remained frozen in place. She was half scared to move, worried what her new friend might say. She was in total thrall of this woman. She was also taking pleasure from the feel of another woman's body so intimately entwined with hers. The so familiar feeling of breasts on her back, the sharp points of her nipples as little accents. Further down she could sense the smarting of her bottom and wondered if it showed with that lovely red she craved so much. Uncomfortable though she was she stayed still until she felt a stirring above her.

Summer was slowly regaining her senses. She blinked and then opened her eyes fully. She sensed rather than saw the girl lying beneath her. The poor thing hadn't moved an inch. A good sign! Placing a hand flat between the girl's shoulder blades she pushed herself upright. She was amazed to find she was still impaled in the girl's pussy. She pulled out slowly and there was a slight slippery noise as she did so. In the dim yellow light of the oil lamp she saw the flat end of the butt plug still in place and the bright pink of the two arse cheeks. She smiled to herself. As she freed herself the kneeling figure started to collapse sideways. A sharp smack on her right cheek checked her movement.

"Did I say you could move?"

The naked figure struggled to stay upright. Summer leaned back on her heels and undid the belt that held the strap-on in place. Releasing the strap that went between her legs she carefully pulled it from her own pussy and held it in front of her. Both ends glistened in the pale light. Slowly and a little shakily she climbed off the bed.

"Onto your back. Hands behind your head and legs spread," she ordered.

The girl toppled onto her side and then awkwardly moved onto her back. Her hands went dutifully back behind her head and her legs parted more willingly this time. Summer held the strap-on out towards the girl's gaze and, without prompting, she opened her mouth. Summer flipped it round and pushed into the waiting mouth the end which had been inside her as she'd fucked the girl.

"You made me cum, little one," and it dawned on Penny what she was really tasting. "Thank you."

Summer slowly pulled it from her mouth despite the obvious reluctance to let it go and offered the other end. Again, it was eagerly taken.

"And you've made even more mess on the sheets," Summer said jokingly. Gagged by the large silicone dildo the girl tried to apologise but could only produce gibberish. Summer slid the dildo from the girl's mouth and tossed it towards the suitcase on the bedside table.

"Enough of all these pretend cocks ... time for the real thing, don't you think?"

Penny's eyes widened again. She felt exhausted but apparently the night was not yet over.

"Let's see how good you are at eating pussy."

Saying this, Summer climbed onto the bed, one foot on either side of Penny's head, facing the bottom of the bed. Penny gazed upward at the glistening lips of the pussy above her, watching as it slowly came nearer. Now onto her knees Summer stayed up tantalizing her. She reached down and parted her lips and still holding them spread she lowered herself onto the girl's mouth. Penny was now in more familiar territory and flashes of previous girlfriends intruded briefly. This was something she knew how to do, and she set to her task with pleasure, revelling in the taste and smell that were on offer.

Summer felt the tongue push into her immediately and gasped with pleasure. She felt the soft touch of lips on her lips. The tongue slipped out and licked forward along the length of her pussy before coming back. It travelled on until it found her arse and gently licked that as well. Eventually it returned inside her pussy and swirled about. Summer rocked back and forth against the trapped face beneath her and, reaching down, she started to play with her clit. She could already feel the orgasm coming, insistent and inevitable. She tried desparately to hold back but a form of primitive magic was being worked down there.

There was a sudden rattling against the naked window. The storm had returned. A flash lit the room, overpowering the feeble oil lamp. Summer came as the thunder roared. Her orgasm rumbled, built and then exploded through her, unstoppable. For the second time she collapsed.

Im Tempo des Scherzos (In the tempo of the scherzo).

This time she had managed to fall to one side and simply lay there panting. It took longer to recover but at last her breathing slowed to normal. Penny had lain unmoving again, ignoring the weight of the leg over her chest, her hands obediently still behind her head. She felt Summer begin to revive and slowly come back to life. The weight lifted off her chest as the leg was swung to one side. She started to feel a chill spread over her and wished she had the courage to move and find the sheets which had been thrown somewhere. All her instincts told her to stay still so she did so and suffered silently infused with a strange sense of gratitude. Then Summer slowly sat up and swivelled round to face her. There was a smile stretched across her face and a look of utter kindness in her eyes.

"This was the last thing I expected this evening," she said almost with a girlish giggle.

Her eyes stopped looking at Penny's happy face and roamed over her body. The bed was a total mess. It looked like a war-zone. The bottom sheet had come untucked and in places was dark with moisture. She didn't want to think about the mattress underneath. Penny was also soaked, and a small slow trickle still oozed from her pussy.