Skiing Ch. 01

Nichole was obviously enjoying what I was doing. She reached down with both hands and spread herself wide for me. This made it so much easier for my tongue to explore. The silky skin, hairless, the full outer lips, the inner lips like delicate petals. My tongue explored all of her as my mind took notes of what seemed to bring about a reaction. Nichole's breath was coming faster and whenever I got near her hard pearl, still just barely hidden, she seemed to grow tight, almost quivering. After I felt like I had explored as much as I could of her opening with my tongue, it was time to see what would happen if my tongue touched that pearl.

To get there I started with one long lick, I burrowed my tongue as deep into her as our positioning would allow and then I just sort of slurped my way up from there. When I got to her pearl I used the very tip of my tongue to push back it's little hood. I was amazed at how large it actually was. I flicked my tongue over it once, and then used the tip to explore the folds of flesh on either side of it. Nichole was now moaning and she used her fingers to pull her hood back as she arched herself so that her pearl stuck out even further. I nuzzled it with my nose, loving her scent. I licked it once more and then knew what I had to do. I sucked it as deep in my mouth as I could.

Nichole instantly started bucking and calling out my name. She let go of her own flesh and grabbed my head as she cried out. It was almost as if she was trying to hump my face. This excited me so much that I just had to suck harder and as I did I began to play with this wonderful new toy, with my lips, tongue and teeth. I don't know how many times Nichole came, but finally she pushed me away. She collapsed on the bed, her body trembling. I crawled over to her, to between her legs, for one more taste.

"Damn it girl," she moaned as she crossed her legs and rolled away from my tongue. "I can't take anymore, not yet. Jesus, and I thought you had never been with another woman. How naïve I have been."

I laid down next to Nichole on the bed, two spoons, and my arms around her still quivering body. "But I haven't," I whispered into her ear. "In fact, before tonight I had never really kissed another woman never mind doing that."

"Mmmmm, well then, you certainly are a natural," she cooed as I nuzzled her neck. Her body seemed to be relaxing. "You certainly seemed to know what you were doing. But if you have never done it to another woman before that must mean another woman has never done it to you."

"No one has ever done it to me," I said, noticing a hint of sadness in my own voice.

"We have to do something about that," Nichole said as she rolled over on top of me her legs straddling my body.

I could feel her wet mound rubbing on my tummy as Nichole started kissing me, her tongue probing deep in my mouth, her own taste still on my lips and tongue. Her breasts were rubbing against mine, her hard nipples brushing against the skin of my breasts and mine against hers. I loved the feeling of her touching me, kissing me. I loved the feeling of her lips on mine. The feeling as her tongue danced with mine, as it explored my mouth. I loved the feeling of her hair as it brushed over my face. I wished that this moment would never stop, at least I thought I did but the best was yet to come.

After what seemed like only a few seconds, but must have been several minutes Nichole's mouth left mine and moved to my neck. She kissed and nibbled the soft skin as her hand began to caress my breast. She quickly found my nipple and caressed it, brushing her fingertips over it. Her mouth moved her my shoulder as she adjusted herself, moving her legs down my body, leaving a trail of her own wetness down my stomach as that beautiful hairless mound slid down my body. She stopped just above my own pubic mound and ground herself into me as her fingers pinched my nipple. She rolled it between her fingers as her mouth began to explore the nape of my neck.

I was starting to squirm as the heat between my legs continued to grow. How much I wanted her to touch me there. To use her fingers and her tongue on me. But what she did next was unexpected. As her mouth moved down my body, both hands now on my breasts, she adjusted herself one more time, putting her knee between my legs, pressing it against me. I was so hot that I instantly started to use her leg for my own devices. I started to grind into her knee, arching my back so I could rub myself against her. As her mouth continued down my body, down to my breasts my grinding became even more urgent. I was so hot, I was so wet and I needed relief.

Nichole's mouth explored all around my breast but carefully avoided my nipples. She kissed, sucked, nibbled and licked every inch of my skin but let her fingers continue playing with my nipples. I was grinding into her knee. I found myself asking, almost begging her to suck on my nipples. They are so sensitive and they longed for Nichole's mouth. I was arching my back as I tried to get my pearl against Nichole's knee. Each time I did she leaned back just enough to prevent me from making contact. She was driving me insane with passion. I tried to use my own hand, but she quickly reached down and pulled it away.

Suddenly, without any warning she sucked my nipple deep into my mouth as she pinched the other one so hard it nearly brought tears to my eyes. Instead I managed to arch my back just as Nichole brought her knee up higher than it had been. Within seconds, with some frantic humping of Nichole's leg, wave after wave of orgasm rolled over my body. I cried out, in pain and pleasure, as Nichole bit down hard on one nipple, pinched and twisted the other and ran her knee over my sopping wet mound.

My body was bucking so hard I was sure I was going to throw Nichole off of me and even off of the bed. The more I thrashed, the more she used her knee to keep the pleasure coming. The more I tried to squirm away from her, the more she used her teeth and fingers to control me, using my nipples to control where I could go. The more pleasure she gave me the more pain I suffered as I tried to wiggle away. The combination was incredibly exciting. I began to love them both equally.

Without any warning Nichole let go of my nipples and started to kiss her way down my stomach. I was still trembling from the orgasms she had given me, and my nipples were sore from the abuse she had given them. Still, when she started to kiss and lick her way down my body, I could do nothing more than spread my legs even wider. When I did this, her breast brushed against my mound, her nipple actually touching my pearl. I moaned and arched once more as she let her nipple run up and down my slit. This woman was driving me crazy, and we were both loving every minute of it.

Nichole continued to tease me with her breast and then suddenly got on her hands and knees and brought her breast up to my face. Her nipples and flesh was wet with my juices. "Look what you did to me you little slut," Nichole said, waving her breast in my face. "You have made me all dirty. Clean it bitch." She shoved her breast into my face.

Instantly I started to do what she commanded. I licked, sucked and did my best to clean my juices from her. I loved the taste and I loved the way I was being told what to do. I did feel like a little slut, Nichole's little slut. While I was cleaning her breast Nichole used her fingers to explore my mound. She first ran just her fingertips over me, just barely touching my pubic hair and labia. As I sucked her wet nipple into my mouth she responded by gently probing into my vagina with her fingers. I was so wet, so open, that she was able to enter me with no effort. The more I licked and cleaned her breast, the more she probed, her fingers going so deep inside me I knew she must be able to feel my cervix. Suddenly her fingers left me and these too were at my mouth.

"Bitch, now my fingers are all dirty. Clean them." I greedily sucked her fingers into my mouth. I licked them like they were covered with the most delicious nectar I had ever tasted. I longed to taste my juices one more way. I longed to clean my juices off one more place.

Nichole must have read my mind because she instantly dove between my legs and started to what I could only call devour my mound. She was instantly licking, sucking, tonguing and nibbling where no one else had. I was in heaven as I spread my legs as wide as I could, wanting to open myself completely to Nichole. I was so wet I could feel my juices running down over my anus. I was sure I was creating what would be my first wet spot on the bed, and I loved it. I was moaning so loud I was surprised no one was banging on the walls as Nichole's very talented and practiced tongue explored every fold and crease of my tender flesh. I screamed when she suddenly pulled the hood back from my pearl and sucked it deep in her mouth. I cried out in pain and passion as one of her fingers used that natural lubrication that had run down to enter my anus as she took my pearl between her teeth and nibbled on it. I came and I came and I came and I never wanted it to stop.

But stop it finally did, and I must have immediately passed out when it did. For the next thing I remember is Nichol's gentle kisses on my neck and ear. Her gentle caresses on my breasts. Her warm body pressed against mine under the warm covers of her bed. The lights were off and I rolled towards her and we made love once again. A slow sensual love that so contrasted to, and so complimented the passion we had experienced earlier that night. I had no idea what time it was and I really didn't care. All I wanted to do was make love to her and have her make love to me. When we fell asleep again, it was cuddling in each other's arms.

We awoke the next morning and made love one more time. This time with tenderness. I was sore from the night before and Nichole was incredibly gentle. I loved it, but did miss the passion and the domination Nichole had showed the night before. I remembered I had forgotten to let my roommates know where I was so I quickly called them and explained a family friend had come to town suddenly and we had stayed up so late that we decided I should stay with her. I told them I would be stopping by to pick up my snowboard and gear on the way to Snowbird. We showered together and then went skiing. Nichole would have to leave tomorrow but I intended on making our last night together something special. But, that is another story.