Secret Powers Ch. 02: Back at Her Place

Melissa and I dress, and she leads the way to her house. As we are snaking through the narrow path across the dune, my panties pull against my crotch. That, along with watching her lovely arse wiggle from behind, keeps me wet.

When we reach the car park, I catch up with her and put my arm around her shoulders. She puts her arm around my waist as we walk the remaining steps to her place.

Her place is one of four units among the dunes. "This is lovely," I tell her.

"Thanks, we like it."

She opens the door and ushers me in. It is tastefully decorated - light and airy. "Wow, just as nice inside," I exclaim. She smiles, closing the door behind us.

"I'm busting to go to the loo," I say.

"Down the hall, first door on the left," she says, pointing the way.

I run into it and close the door, sitting on the toilet quickly. Relieving my urgency, I wipe and then realise just how wet I've gotten. I finish wiping and flush and wash my hands.

As I come out, I see her in the kitchen. She notices me and asks, "Gin and tonic?"

"Mmmm, that would be lovely," I reply.

I see her pushing on her phone, presumably replying to a text. Then she sets it down. "Have a seat in the lounge room and I'll bring it out."

I flump myself onto the sofa and admire the room. After a minute, she comes out with our drinks and hands one to me. "Cheers!"

"Cheers!" I reply.

I gulp down half the drink before realising how thirsty I am. She sips hers and sits next to me. Setting her drink down, she gazes into my eyes and says, "Now, I made you a promise."

I smile, remembering.

Melissa takes my face in her hands and kisses me so softly. I murmur and return the kiss. The tenderness of her lips ignites my passion again. I open my mouth slightly, and she slips her tongue into my mouth to find my tongue, playing with it so lightly.

I reach my arms around her, pulling her lovely body into me. She hasn't bothered to put her bra back on, so I feel my little boobs press into her lovely soft ones. We moan together.

Her hands caress my sides then she pulls back and finds my boobs. Her fingers play all over them through my shirt. My nipples stand up, and she finds them, stroking them. "Ah yessss," I hiss.

She leans back and lifts the hem of my shirt, up and off of me. "Ohhh, your boobs are beautiful," she says. "I'm going to love them."

Her fingers wander lazily over my boobs, avoiding my nipples. I look down and see her teasing me, making my nipples harden without even touching them. I moan and look up into her eyes, silently pleading for her to touch my nipples.

She recognises my desire and smiles, continuing to deny me. I try to push up into her palms to have my nipples touch, but she lifts her hands away to avoid that. I groan for mercy.

"Soon enough, my lovely," she whispers, still fingering my boobs. I am panting now. Finally, she closes her fingers ever so slowly toward my nipples. Reaching the edges, she squeezes them gently and I almost scream, "Ahhhh."

Her smile broadens. "Yes, my lovely, I will please you," she says. Her fingers stroke my pulsing, hard nipples upward toward the tip, then back down to the base and up again. Slowly she caresses the sides of my nipples with her delicate touch.

Over and over she strokes my nipples, making me moan constantly. Then suddenly she grasps my nipples firmly and twists. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," I scream. My pussy flares from the sudden sparks of pleasure her fingers have shot into me. I instinctively spread my legs, which is noticed by my tormentor.

She glances down and removes her hands from my boobs. "Oh, you naughty girl," she admonishes, "you have made your shorts wet." Her finger presses on the wet spot and rubs around. I moan again. She keeps rubbing, up and down over my leaking pussy.

"Oh dear, it's getting worse. This won't do. We must remove your shorts," she says. She unbuttons my shorts and unzips them. Reaching the waistband, she yanks them hard, pulling them down to my thighs, then slides them down my legs and takes them off my feet.

Melissa looks back at my pussy, and my legs spread for her. She places a finger on my panties and rubs over my wet slit, up and down. "My, we have a dripper!" she says, beaming. Her finger keeps rubbing my slit slowly while her other hand returns to gently stroke my nipple again.

"Ahhhh," I moan again.

"Mmmm, yes, my love. I love how sensitive you are," she responds.

She continues her slit rubbing and nipple stroking, eliciting constant groans from me. Then she presses hard with her finger, finding my now-hard clit, slowly rubbing it in circles.

"Oh my god, I'm gonna cum soon!" I yell.

"Yes, my darling, cum for me," she implores.

She keeps up the maddeningly slow pace until I rock my head back and groan loudly. Then she rubs my clit hard and fast and twists my nipple. I let out a massive scream. "Ohhhhh, I'm cummmming!"

She slows her pace but not her pressure on my clit. Massive waves pulse through my body. I shake as my orgasm slowly recedes until I collapse, spent.

She takes her hands off of me and lets me settle before saying, "That's one." She gets up and returns a few seconds later with a towel.

Melissa kneels between my legs and puts her hands at the waistband of my panties. "Up," she commands, and my hips raise up. She slowly pulls off my panties, the wetness peeling off my soaked pussy lips, giving me another little spark of pleasure. She slips the towel under me before I collapse again on it.

"Wow, Mary, you are absolutely dripping!" she says, tracing a finger over my pussy lips. My body stirs again at her touch. Now she runs her finger between my lips, making me moan a little.

Juices drip as she lazily slides up and down, and gush out as she presses her fingertip into my pussy. I gasp, then she presses farther. My pussy grips her finger.

She looks at me and smiles broadly. "Oh yes, my love, I'm not done with you," she says.

She pushes deeper, then starts slowly pulling out and pushing back in. I begin panting again, my excitement unbelievably building again after her first treatment.

"Oh, Melissa, your touch is so wonderful!" I say. She beams.

She continues her slow pumping. My pussy grips on her finger, especially on the way out. Then she curls it up and rubs my G spot. I moan loudly. She keeps rubbing it, ever so slowly.

My panting increases and she pumps a little faster. "Ahhhh," I gasp as my pussy pulses. Every few strokes she goes faster and faster, until she's pounding my pussy, her palm slamming onto my clit at the deepest push.

I scream out as I cum hard again. She keeps pumping then slows down again, finally resting her finger deep while holding it still. My pussy throbs around her finger.

She holds still as I come down from my second peak. Then she withdraws her finger slowly, giving me little aftershocks. "That's two," she says, smiling at me.

"Oh, Melissa," I say, "you can't mean there's more." She just smiles. "Wait a few minutes. I need to catch my breath."

"Sure."

She leans back and takes another sip of her G&T and passes me mine. I thankfully take it and gulp the last half down.

When I feel I can speak, I tell her, "Tara is one lucky girl to have you as a lover."

Melissa smiles and replies, "We take care of each other very well. Ready for more?"

My eyes go wide but I nod. She leans forward again and kisses my pussy lips gently.

My legs fly open wide again. She licks the outside of my lips, then sucks them into her mouth. Oh, I can't believe she's bringing my pussy to life again.

She licks my lips inside and out, then pulls off, looks up, and says, "You taste yummy!" I smile back at her.

Back onto my pussy, her tongue slides between my pussy lips. Then into my pussy, diving deep. "Oh yessss," I cry.

Then, unlike her previous times, she launches an all-out assault on my clit. She sucks it hard and licks hard and fast. My body explodes with a scream that the neighbours must have heard. The unexpected licking made me cum hard and fast. "Ahhhhhhhh."

She keeps licking, bringing me to another orgasm within a minute. I scream again and push her head away. "No more," I literally cry.

I am panting so hard. My heart pounds. I collapse onto the back of the sofa and halfway slide down. She gets up and sits next to me, placing my head on her thigh, caressing my hair. "That's three and four."

"Oh, no more, please!!!" I beg.

"No, my love, I see you've had enough, for now."

Little waves of pleasure continue to course through my body as I lie next to Melissa. I half doze off.

I dream that I hear someone say, "Well, haven't you found a lovely one, Melissa?" I stir myself awake to see another gorgeous woman standing near us, naked, pulling her nipple and fingering her pussy. So it wasn't a dream.

She smiles at me and says sweetly, "Hi, I'm Tara. I see that you've met Melissa."