Rivkah's Awakening

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"Oh, don't stop, baby. Please pull on my nipples," I pleaded.

Brianna seemed shocked by my request but gladly complied. She took my nipples and rolled them between her fingers before pulling on them.

"Yes," I purred.

My nipples were soon greeted by the incredible warmth of Brianna's mouth. Her tongue circled my nipples while her teeth softly brushed against them. By this point, I was thrashing about on the bed.

Brianna took this as a sign to descend down my taut belly closer to my wanton pussy. I could barely take her teasing at this point, but I did my best to take in every second of pleasure that I was receiving.

Brianna's traced my inner thigh with the back of her nails as she spread my legs wide enough for her body to slide between.

My pussy quivered as Brianna blew on my wet lips. As her fingers continued to give my thighs chills, Brianna began to kiss around my vulva, making sure she never once touched it.

My hips bucked and thrashed in hopes of some relief. Brianna eventually had mercy on me as she kissed my clit, before running her tongue up and down my labia, spreading it open.

"Oh my god!" I exclaimed.

I could never have imagined such pleasure and couldn't get enough. I grabbed the back of Brianna's head, pushing her into my pussy.

"Yes, Brianna! I never knew," I moaned.

My clit suddenly became my whole world as Brianna gently sucked it into her mouth. I moaned in delight as she continued to make circles on my clit.

An overwhelming warmth swept over my body as a thousand electrical dominoes fell all at once.

"Brianna," I screamed as I grabbed Brianna's sweat-drenched blonde hair.

I finally pushed Brianna away as my pussy became too sensitive to touch. I grabbed her hand and pulled her up next to me.

"That was incredible. I mean, wow, I had no idea anything could feel like that," I said, panting, trying to catch my breath.

Brianna's face glistened with my pussy juices. I was overwhelmed by lust as I pulled her face towards mine and found myself licking my wetness off her.

Brianna began laughing uncontrollably.

"Oh, no. I think I have awoken a monster," Brianna snickered.

Our lips met again as we lay there petting and massaging each other's bodies. This moment was more than I could ever have imagined. I was awash in happiness. I wanted to make Brianna feel just as good, but I was anxious and uncertain about what to do.

"I want to make you feel as good as you made me feel," I whispered into Brianna's ear.

She looked me straight into my eyes. "You don't have to do that, you know. I am thrilled just holding you right now," Brianna said contently.

I swung my legs over Brianna's waist as I glided my body on top of hers. Our breasts pressed together as we kissed passionately.

"I want to," I repeated.

"Go slow. Whatever you do is going to feel great," Brianna reassured me.

I shook with anticipation as I began kissing down Brianna's neck. With each kiss, I took in more of her flavor. Her skin tasted slightly salty from our night of wild dancing.

My fingers careened over her chest, eager to feel her ample breast in my hand. Her firm breast conformed to my palm as I eagerly massaged her tits.

I continued to tease her as I gently blew on Brianna's chest, causing her taut nipples to harden even more. It was clear that Brianna's nipples were very sensitive.

"That feels great. Keep going," Brianna encouraged me.

I moved my face closer to her breast, finally taking a nipple into my mouth. As good as this made Brianna feel, the sensation of having her nipple in my mouth was overwhelming for me. I swirled my tongue around the hardened knob as my teeth grazed her nipple.

With my other hand, I traced the contours of her other breast, spending extra time teasing the underside of her swollen tits.

Brianna's moans were a gentle reminder that I was on the right path. I took my time with each breast, savoring every moment of contact with them.

I could have continued playing with her breasts for the rest of my life, but I knew my actual target still lay lower.

My hands ran up Brianna's legs as I spread them apart. Kissing up her legs, I diligently made my way up to her inner thigh. Brianna's silky smooth legs felt wonderful underhand as I rubbed up and down the outside of her thighs, kissing my way ever closer to her pussy.

I soon came face to face with Brianna's wet swollen pussy. Her labia were inflamed and spread wide open in anticipation. The scent of her womanhood filled my nostrils, sending me into a tizzy.

I was overcome with emotion, feeling a mix of lust, love, nerves, and sheer wonder. I needed to pause before I took my next steps. I looked up from between Brianna's legs and stared into her deep blue eyes.

"This isn't exactly kosher," I joked, trying to give myself a moment to build up the courage to bring my lips to Brianna's smooth and eager pussy.

Brianna couldn't contain her laugher. "Oh, shut up and eat my pussy!" she laughed.

I took one last deep breath before gingerly running the flat of my tongue up and down the length of Brianna's pussy. As my tongue explored her pink, wet lips, I lapped up as much of Brianna's nectar as I could. The taste of pussy was intoxicating.

My nails dug into Brianna's firm ass as I pulled her pussy closer to my face. My tongue soon found Brianna's clit. While I wasn't sure exactly what to do, I began to circle her clit, while lightly applying pressure.

"Oh god, just like that. Keep going. Finger me, please," Brianna begged.

I slipped my middle finger into her tight, wet cunt, as my tongue teased her supple clit.

"More! Fuck my pussy!" Brianna yelled.

I was shocked by the lust in her voice, but I was eager to make her cum. My fingers furiously pumped into Brianna's pussy. Her hips thrashed around as I gently placed my lips around her clit.

Brianna ran her fingers through my disheveled hair as she grasped the back of my head.

"Don't stop, baby. Oh, Rivkah!" Brianna howled.

Her body fell limp in my arms as she released her grip on my head. I made sure to lick up as much of Brianna's juices flowing from her pussy as I could before lying down next to her.

"That was amazing, Rivkah. Are you sure you've never done that?" Brianna quipped.

"I can't believe I just did that now!" I quipped.

"Thank you for tonight, Brianna. It was more than I could ever have imagined. I love you." I admitted.

"I love you too, Rivkah. More than I could ever have imagined!" Brianna exclaimed.

As we lay together, completely naked and covered in sweat, we couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of the situation. Here we were, in Brianna's dorm room on a Saturday night, completely lost in our desire for each other.

But we didn't care. All we cared about was the love we had found in each other and the happiness it brought us.

We knew that we were meant to be together and were grateful for the chance to experience the love and happiness we had found in each other.

Over the next four years, Brianna and I spent as much time together as possible. During my last year in school, I finally came out to my parents. My mom was surprisingly very supportive and even remarked that she wasn't shocked by the announcement.

Now here we are, adjusting to our new lives as post-college, and I couldn't be happier.

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Charlotte35fCharlotte35f27 days ago

Lovely and sweet. I was led here by your liking my Orthodox-based story "Cabin".

AnonymousAnonymous6 months ago

Whatever. Your vituperative invective seemed to obscure whatever point you were trying to make. I make my observations based on 50 years of studying the three great Abrahamic traditions: Judaism, Christianity, and Islam. And, in spite of waves of authoritarianism and intolerance in each of these great traditions, they all have an inner, often hidden, tradition of compassion and love. Often this is rejected by so-called "pillars of the Faith," but that does not negate the living truth of love which we can only strive to emulate in our own lives, all petty judgments aside. Bless you for your participation in the conversation, but the main point should be that the writer did a marvelous job of conveying a lovely story of two women able to reach beyond their conditioning to find that deeply intrinsic Love that underlies all of existence, if we can only learn to resonate with it.

AnonymousAnonymous6 months ago

"I have read many stories on this site where the families were not so compassionate, particularly Christians who are supposed to follow the path of Love and forgiveness. Sad."

I am not religious but at this point this is annoying.

Bravo! How brave of you giving the Christians hell.

"Love & Forgiveness" for those who repent.

Where in the Bible does God say "you slay girl" or "love is love" or "you be you" or "sodom and gomorrah were destroyed by accident"

Now since you are part of the "inclusive community" show you are better than Christians and show LOVE!

AnonymousAnonymous6 months ago

Great story. I have known women from different conservative backgrounds: evangelical Christian, Catholic, Jewish, etc., and it is true how their views of sexuality are often strongly conditioned by their "Faith of origin." Those patterns are hard to override, and for many, if not most, there is the fear of being "cast out" (in the Biblical sense) from their community and often from their families. This story was beautiful in how Rivkah was strong enough in herself to be open to practices and challenges completely outside her cultural experience. And Brianna was the perfect fit, as she was completely authentic and genuine, realizing how special Rivkah was. At the end, when it came out that Rivkah's mother was supportive of her daughter's choices makes me wonder if she too had a similar experience before marrying so she was more accepting. I have read many stories on this site where the families were not so compassionate, particularly Christians who are supposed to follow the path of Love and forgiveness. Sad.

FireStillBurningFireStillBurning8 months ago

Definitely a most different type of story. Having zero knowledge of Orthodox Jewish life in the NYC area it was a good introduction. Also nicely paced & the contrast between the girl from Florida & her lifestyle & the main character were very striking. Thanks for a glimpse into that world👍

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