Taste Me

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I was talking to the smart, thoughtful, and adorable Rachel now, the version of her that I'd fallen for all these months ago. Well, that should be the permanent version now, right? No more darkness or paranoia. A part of my heart swore that I'd do everything in my power to avoid ever triggering that sad and repressed side of her again.

Shit, this was real. I was thinking about the future now, our future? Together?

"What do you think of that?"

"It's sensible," I said teasingly.

"I'm not going to get more out of you tonight, am I?"

Her adorable tone made me want to cave in and spill my heart out, but no, I held my ground. "No. Not for a while."

"Fair," she sighed. "But as a matter of public record, I should state that your neck is delicious and I can't wait to taste it again, at, uh, some point, if you'll allow me of course. I won't stumble into it and attack it with my evil lips without your consent like I just did. I'll be a good girl and wait for your OK, despite how wonderful it was to be in your arms and how much I wanted to lick all the way up to your lips and down to your other lips."

I shuddered and tried to grab the wall to avoid collapsing in a heap of overexcited neurons. She kept going, demolishing all of my nerves in the wake of her words.

"And, since I'm the only one being honest here, I should say that the goosebumps I felt on your skin and the way your nipple answered my squeeze were incredibly hot, and if you ask me not to think about them every time I talk to you, I'm going to fail very, very miserably. And if you ask me not to get wet when I think about them, you're going to have to take it up with my pussy. I can't control how drenched it gets when I think about you. You, uh, experienced it tonight."

Holy F...

"I wouldn't ask."

"Good, because I don't think I can ever cum again without the thought of your nipple in my mouth," she whispered in a teasing, tantalizing voice.

"Rachel!"

"Amy!" She parodied my admonishing tone.

Gosh, I'd missed her. I'd missed talking to this real her so much, not to mention all the uninhibited layers of her that were now coming to light. I was usually the one using colorful and sexy language in our chats, while she remained shy and went for words like 'intimacy' and 'core' and 'inside' instead of 'pussy' and 'lips.' But something had clearly changed. Was this really happening?

"Rachel..."

"Amy... "

A silence fell between us. Heavy. And light. Promising. And frightening. New. And familiar.

She broke it first. "What do you want me to do? Stop talking and saying the truth? Stop teasing you? Why? Because you're not ready to face these feelings? Because you might risk spilling them all now?"

The teasing had let in a bit of a commandeering tone beneath it. Where had this side of her been all this time? I had taken control of every one of her orgasms for months and not once did she show any sign of resistance. The change was fascinating. Tantalizing. Erotic.

I was left babbling. "Yes. And I don't... You don't..."

"Ok, Ok, you're right, you're always right. I'm getting ahead of myself. In my defense, I still have your nipple on my mind and it's making me think impure thoughts. So I'll shut up now."

I whimpered. I don't know why, but my impatience and disagreement escaped in a whimper. There was no question she heard it.

"That. Is. Goddamn. Sexy. See, these kinds of sounds, they make me think things. But they're all theories in my head because you don't want to admit anything now. And I respect that. Gotta protect yourself. But you know what, baby?" My knees buckled at the word. "I'm gonna do the work. I'm gonna do it all. So in a month or two or more, we're both ready and you're no longer apprehensive. So you'll unlock your heart and tell me why you've been talking to me all these months. Why all the fantasies you tell me always seem so fucking realistic, literally. Or why you remember every detail of my pussy from that one pic I sent you, and why you never say no when I share more naked pics of me with you, friend." The inflection on the last word drove the point home. We'd hid behind the friendship lie for too long. "Or why you did sit next to me today, and why you gave me your hand, and why you never let go of mine."

She lowered her voice and slowly, seductively continued. "And maybe, just maybe, you'll show me the other definition of that Morse 'fuck you,' because fuck me, baby, I'd love you to tap it onto my clit or inside me to make me cum. And maybe you'll finally tell me why, when I gave you my pussy juices, you didn't hesitate at all." She took another deep breath. "And maybe, baby, in a month or two, you'll reveal the secret and unspeakable reason why you sucked and licked every drop of them and why you did, indeed, taste me."

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PerfectStranger82PerfectStranger824 days ago

I find it an interesting aspect that the main plot point of your delightful encounter was to have two characters who, in this day and age, can communicate through Morse code, especially as communication in general doesn’t seem to be the protagonist’s penchant.

To quote Charlotte Lucas: “If a woman conceals her affections with the same skill from the object of it… it will then be but poor consolation to believe the world equally in the dark.” Though that lady’s opinions on love does not quite align with the protagonist…

(I realise that’s she’s technically called Amy, but as she was unnamed for the lion’s share of the story I merely think of her as the protagonist.)

They are truly two delightful characters dancing both together and around each other in beautiful tandem. On the one hand it would be interesting to read a continuation, but on the other you have given us enough character development, background and foreshadowing — leaving the narrative on a very healthy and promising note — that one’s imagination easily can furnish enough ideas of their future encounters, tempting though as the reality may be.

A thoroughly enjoyable and tantalisingly sexy encounter.

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P.S.

CoffeeNClovesCoffeeNClovesabout 1 month ago

Oh.........My..........God!

I am your MOTH.......YOU are my FLAME.........and your wonderful creative mind & soul searing words may be my new religion!

knowinghumansknowinghumans2 months ago

One of the best stories here this year! I honestly go back to Literotica to just read GL stories since there’s not a lot of them readily available (still) and just reread old stories since they have more depth but thank you for adding this to my list! It’s a breather to have read this! I can only hope that you share with us your talent for writing more here. Thank you again!

Paris_MarsParis_Mars3 months ago

Ugh, these feelings. Too much. Your stories are amazing.

AnonymousAnonymous3 months ago

Please, please, please continue this story! I am infatuated.

AnonymousAnonymous3 months ago

It was very exciting especially knowing that both women knew each other well before they first saw each other. I need that perfect unadulterated ending of delightful, bliss. They have the potential of becoming a wonderful story.

Roti8211Chanai643Roti8211Chanai6433 months ago

What an emotional Rollercoaster, to hope, crave, want and need someone unattainable, to finally realise that you have to escape but are unable to make that leap then to have hope restored....

This story needs a continuation, please!

Thank you for this amazing emotional Rollercoaster!

LiberalMindsLiberalMinds4 months ago

Ok! A five star from me. I think the beauty of the story is how it builds expectations. However, I have to admit I’d prefer a proper closure, especially a happy ending. But I can’t rate the story poorer because of preferences. I would be more than happy to hear their story onwards. Please be gentle with Amy and Rachel. They deserve to be happy.

galadriel_fangaladriel_fan4 months ago

Oh, also I loved the Morse code bit.

galadriel_fangaladriel_fan4 months ago

Whew! Exhale…. So worried there was a twist coming at the last instant. Hmm, I may have gotten a little bit emotionally invested in Amy’s psychological well-being.

Wow, what a great story.

FlamethrowFlamethrow4 months ago

Flawless description of a woman fighting herself to escape from a brutal relationship with the help of a previously-anonymous lover.

secretsxywritersecretsxywriter4 months ago

Fuckin-A. Whew! Thank you! Bravo! Lots of emotions on this one, mostly because I had my own Rachel and it went oh so like this for the year we were together. She had someone who didn't appreciate her, and I got her in the times they weren't physically together. I asked her to choose me because I went gay for her and we were soulmates, but life is not fair or kind sometimes. It's been a few years since it ended for us. I still have hope, though, maybe she'll come back and choose what she lost. Until then, we have wonderful stories like this! - SSW

Aoife_from_UlsterAoife_from_Ulster4 months ago

The thrill, the style, how you set the stage for this magnificent masterpiece of a story is indescribable. This is absolutely the most thrilling and exciting story I have read in a long time. Bravo! Bravo! 🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟

SofiaLaFrenchSofiaLaFrench4 months ago

That's not mere writing, it's story crafting, and you did it beautifully. Bravo!

PygmyCohoPygmyCoho4 months ago

So . . . WOW! Hard to read at first, because I’ve been in a similar situation. It did not end as well, but the emotion was familiar. And when it DID end well, beautiful!

Of course, now we need a sequel . . .

Thank you so much for posting! You’ re writing is, as always, amazing!

wistfuldancerwistfuldancer4 months ago

Amazing story Cathy! I was also impressed with the accurate portrayal of an abusive relationship. It's often the case that people try to escape their abusers several times before they can get away. Rather than running, Rachel's escape was Amy, and she finally broke free.

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