The Retrieval... Ch. 01

Tapping into a reserve of patience that she never even knew she had, Jules inched her borrowed t-shirt up at a painstakingly slow pace so that her movements were minimal. She'd stop every few moments to be still and check on her bedmate, but soon enough she finally had the t-shirt pulled up high enough to expose her breasts. The shock of the cool air from the air conditioner made her gasp and she had to bite her lip from letting out a little moan. The flesh of Jules's rather small areolas immediately puckered and swelled and her nipples stiffened even further from both the sudden chill and her excitement. She gently squeezed the heavy globes and then took her pencil-eraser-sized nipples between her thumbs and fingers and gave them a light pinch. Again, Jules had to restrain herself from making any sounds.

Jules's breasts were ultra-sensitive and she had experienced orgasms on several occasions from just having them sucked and played with. When she masturbated she always started by giving them lots of attention and could easily spend thirty minutes or more just caressing and massaging them until she was good and wet. Even when she was done teasing her boobs and was ready to take herself over the edge, her preference was to keep playing with her breasts with one hand while rubbing her clit with the other. She was pretty sure she wouldn't be able to do that tonight considering the need for discretion. That was okay because she knew it wouldn't take much with the way her pussy was literally throbbing with a delicious ache right now.

With her left hand pulling and lightly pinching her nipples, first one and then the other, she let her right hand slide down her belly. Her skin was soft, but pebbled with goosebumps as she moved lower to finally cup her mound. She gasped quietly at just how wet her panties were and closed her eyes at how good it felt to do nothing more than apply a little pressure and gently squeeze her sex. She gently pushed her thighs together and then let them slowly fall apart as she pushed down with her palm to put some pressure on her clit and then squeezed her hand again.

Damn, that felt good. Jules was just about to repeat that same motion as she brought her thighs together and then froze as her senses sounded the alarm and her eyes popped open. Leah was right there beside her. The blonde was on her side facing towards Jules with her head propped up on one of her arms, watching the redhead intently. Jules didn't even turn her head as her eyes looked to the side at the gorgeous woman staring at her. Her brain was cringing as she desperately tried to think of what to say.

Leah reached out her hand and gently laid it on Jules's forearm, the same arm that she currently had between her legs. That cute little half-smile played across Leah's mouth before she whispered, "Don't stop."

"I...um...I just--" Jules started to whisper back, but was cut off when Leah softly ran her hand down from Jules's forearm to rest on top of the hand that Jules was cupping her pussy with.

"It's okay," Leah whispered again and then blessed Jules with a full blown smile. "Don't stop."

Jules swallowed hard and finally turned her head to look at Leah's face. She was a little surprised as she stared into those amazing blue eyes that looked almost grey in the darkness of the room. She didn't see any judgement or condemnation. All Jules saw was the same thing she was feeling right now - full-blown lust. Jules smiled back at her, but then hesitated again as confusion clouded over her face when Leah withdrew her hand.

"Please," Leah encouraged in a quiet voice as she rested her hand on top of her own hip. "I want to watch you."

"Okay," Jules's smile returned and then she bit her lip as she became just a little self-conscious. She could feel her cheeks growing hot with a blush as she took her hand away from her pussy. She decided that she would just kind of start over since she now had an audience. Jules pulled her t-shirt off completely before starting to slowly rub and massage her breasts. She shivered as with each tickle and quiver of pleasant sensation, she became less and less inhibited. She moaned softly as she pinched her nipples. If Leah wanted to watch to her then Jules was determined to give the tall blonde a show.

"Wow," Leah breathed as she watched Jules pull on her nipples and moan again. To see the redheaded Fed's chest in a button down blouse or encased in a tight t-shirt was impressive, but to be able to watch Jules touch and play with those magnificent porcelain globes without being encumbered in a bra or clothing was like looking at a piece of artwork.

"Do you like them, Leah?" Jules asked her in a seductive whisper as she pushed her boobs together.

Leah nodded her head as she continued to stare.

"Do you like it when I play with them for you?"

"Yes," Leah whispered and couldn't help but bring her hand up to her own breast. "It's really fucking hot."

"Mmmmm," Jules purred. "I like you watching me."

Leah didn't respond and couldn't take her eyes off of Jules's hands that were rubbing and squeezing those amazing tits. Jules gave Leah a wicked little grin as she pushed one of her breasts up towards her face. Leah's breath caught and she grabbed her own breast and gave it a hard squeeze as she watched Jules stick her tongue out and flick it across her own nipple.

She looked at Leah and whispered, "Do you like that?"

"Yes," Leah whispered as if she was hypnotized by the redhead's breasts. Now it was Leah's turn to moan as she watched Jules's pull her head up a little and take the nipple she had been licking between her lips and begin sucking on it. Leah was actively pinching her own nipple through her shirt as she watched in amazement as Jules suckled her own breast. She began to pant when Jules opened her mouth so Leah could watch her tongue swirl over the swollen nub.

Jules stopped and rolled onto her side so that she was facing the blonde. Jules matched Leah's position by propping herself up on her arm. She looked at Leah and pouted out her bottom lip and then looked back down at her chest and used a finger to poke herself in the nipple. She left her finger in place and looked up at Leah again. "I think this one is getting jealous."

"It is?" Leah asked hoarsely.

"Uh-huh," Jules smiled playfully and then took the nipple in question between her finger and thumb and gave it a little pinch. "I think it needs some attention too."

Leah still had her hand on her own breast and grew very still as she stared at the hard nipple that capped the tip of Jules's amazing breast. Her eyes went to Jules's face and then back down to the nipple the redhead was still lightly pinching and pulling on. Inwardly Leah wasn't too sure this was the best idea. A little playfulness was one thing, but taking things a step further could be complicated. She stared at the swollen bud that was being manipulated. Leah slowly leaned forward and Jules moved her hand. Leah stopped with her mouth inches away from Jules's nipple and looked up through her eyebrows at the sexy scowl that was on the redhead's face. Any further indecision or hesitation was lost when Jules reached up and grabbed Leah by the back of her head and pushed the blonde's face into her boob.

Leah allowed Jules to pull her head closer. The moment she felt Jules's hardened nipple press against her lips was when she knew that right or wrong, this was going to happen. Leah pushed the redhead onto her back and rolled with her so that she was now lying on top of her. Leah brought both of her hands up to firmly grasp as much of those heavy orbs of perfect flesh as she could. She began running her palms along their firm, rounded smoothness as her mouth opened and she stuck out her tongue to make a lazy circle around Jules's areola. Very slowly Leah trailed her tongue down into the deep valley of cleavage and then over to Jules's other breast to make the same circle around the other areola.

Jules began to gasp and squirm as Leah kissed and licked every inch and curve of her breasts except her nipples. The blonde seemed very content to tease Jules with her explorations by coming tantalizing close to the redhead's stiff little summits without touching them. Jules was starting to move her hips in anticipation of Leah's mouth eventually suckling her and the added stimulation of grinding herself against Leah's pelvic bone did nothing but turn up her internal heat. Jules felt like it wouldn't take much to take her over the edge of her pent up orgasm. It was definitely going to be a big one.

Jules wasn't the only one feeling it as Leah's arousal level was climbing by the second as well. She was thoroughly enjoying herself as she continued to kiss and lick as much of the flesh of Jules's breasts as she possibly could. Jules suddenly stopped her by pushing on her shoulders. She looked into Leah's eyes again. Confused, Leah thought maybe the redhead was having second thoughts, but then Jules began pulling and tugging at Leah's t-shirt until Leah sat up and helped her take it all the way off. Jules smiled as Leah eased back down on top of her and went right back to teasing and licking her tits.

Jules closed her eyes. The feel of Leah's muscular body against hers was incredible. Jules began to wiggle around so that she could rub as much of her skin against Leah's as she could. Leah was busy thoroughly enjoying the exploration of Jules's amazing breasts, but as the redhead squirmed around, it just seemed natural to flow with her movements. Before long Leah was nuzzling and kissing her way up towards Jules's throat. Leah became lost in the moment as her trail of kisses continued upward to Jules's neck. With her eyes closed and her mind shut down to everything but the pleasure she was feeling, Leah found herself rising up and moving forward until she was lying directly in between Jules's legs and her face was hovering right above the redhead's.

She opened her eyes and found Jules directly meeting her gaze. Without a word they began to slowly move in sync and grind themselves against each other. They were both breathing heavily and even propped up on her arms, Leah's breasts would come into contact with the redhead's generous boobs with every inhalation. After another moment of staring into each other's eyes, Leah slowly lowered her head and pressed her mouth against Jules's. At first the kiss was tentative as they softly pressed their lips together. Jules wasn't sure who moved first, but they each cocked their heads a little to the side and their mouths opened slightly.

Jules liked kissing. She actually considered it a vital part of foreplay, but when her lips touched Leah's, something was different. She had never in her life felt the kind of spark that ignited when she and Leah began really kissing. Leah's mouth felt so delicate and soft and seemed to mold to hers in a way that was almost magical. The kiss started off soft and slow and felt so intimate and sensual that Jules stopped grinding her hips as everything else just kind of faded away.

Leah was also caught off guard by the power of that kiss. She wasn't sure if it was maybe due to her lack of experience since she'd only kissed three other women in her adult life, but she was completely unprepared for the passion she felt when her mouth opened and accepted Jules's. Leah's eyes even popped open in surprise, giving her an extreme close up view of the pale skin of Jules's cheekbone. The redhead had her eyes closed. The heat and passion of their kiss began to build and then Jules's tongue tentatively slipped past Leah's lips and began softly exploring the blonde's mouth.

Leah closed her eyes and reciprocated by massaging Jules's tongue with her own in response. As their kiss deepened and tongues continued to tease and caress, Leah's body suddenly flooded her brain with all of these incredible sensations at once. Jules's right hand was inside the waistband of Leah's panties softly stroking an ass cheek while the fingernails of her left hand ran gently strummed back and forth along Leah's ribs. When the redhead bent her leg and began running the ball of her left foot up and down the back of Leah's calf, the blonde though she might go crazy it felt so good. But that was nothing compared to the feeling in Leah's nipples as they brushed back and forth along the under curve of Jules's larger breasts. Leah pushed forward just a little so she could get her own nipple to scrape against Jules's nipple and the redhead moaned into her mouth.

Both women were panting when they finally broke the kiss. Jules gripped Leah's forearms with both of her hands so she could continue to grind her pussy against Leah's pelvis. Leah looked at this auburn haired beauty lying beneath her. She had a little mischievous glimmer in her blue eyes as she adjusted her position and shifted her weight so that her groin was lined up directly against Jules's. Leah pushed her hips forward and shifted them slightly until she was pressing the top of her pussy and thus her clit right up against Jules's. This elicited a loud gasp from the redhead.

"Fuck that feels good," Jules hissed.

Leah undulated her hips so that her lower body pulled away slightly and then quickly pressed forward again into the same spot. Jules closed her eyes and let out a groan as her hands gripped even tighter onto Leah's forearms. Leah grew still and stayed in that same position for a moment until Jules opened her eyes again. Leah grinned at the pleading look on Jules's face and then stole a page from the redhead's playbook.

"Do you like that?"

"Holy shit!" Jules gasped and then used Leah's forearms as a kind of brace to pull her upper body up and off the bed far enough until she could reach Leah's mouth. She mashed her lips against Leah's, kissing the blonde forcefully before the awkward position of holding herself up was too strenuous to maintain. Jules collapsed back down onto the bed, her breasts bouncing and jiggling to Leah's delight.

"I'll take that as a yes," Leah grinned and then pumped her hips again, rubbing their pussies together.

"You can take that as a definite yes," Jules grinned back and then let out another moan as Leah repeated the motion. Leah was starting to really enjoy that reaction and smiled down at her, but then that sexy little scowl was back on Jules's face.

"Leah?"

"Yeah?"

"Fuck me," Jules whispered as seductively as she could. She let go of Leah's arms and grabbed her own breasts and gave them a squeeze as she looked into Leah's eyes. "Please...fuck me."

Leah let her arms bend and lowered herself down so she could reclaim that wonderful sensation of her breasts pressed against Jules's chest. She brought one hand up to the side of Jules's face and tenderly kissed those soft, pouty lips. Leah's other hand went down and dug into the sheets and blanket from the side until she was able to cup Jules's ass cheek. She started to gently massage and squeeze the warm flesh of the redhead's ass. She kissed Jules and then kissed her again before replying, "As you wish."

The rhythm began in Leah's hips as she started rolling them, grinding herself into Jules's pussy. She started the pace off slow and deliberate, each woman feeling the pressure build and then release. Build and release...over and over again. As she moved, Leah kept her face right up against Jules's and continued to plant soft kisses on and around the redhead's mouth, pausing here and there to take quick nibbles on Jules's lower lip.

Leah began to increase the speed of her gyrations which combined with the amount of fluid that was leaking from each of their now very wet pussies produced an unbelievably pleasant sensation of friction. Jules was gasping from pleasure and Leah was as well but some of her panting was also from exertion. Leah dug her toes into the mattress and began assisting her movements by using the muscles in her legs which just made the sensations feel even better.

"Faster," Jules panted and stretched her arms down to grab Leah's ass, a firm cheek in each hand. Leah obliged her and increased the tempo, grinding her pussy into the redhead's even harder.

"Fuck yes," Jules gasped. She spread her legs wider and moaned loudly. "Don't stop, baby...please don't stop."

Sweat was starting to stream down Leah's face as she focused on maintaining the fast, intense rhythm of thrusting her hips and grinding her sex into Jules's. Her lower back was just starting to ache a little and her leg muscles were threatening to start cramping, but she willed herself not to slow down or let up. Leah not only wanted the beautiful woman beneath her to cum, she needed her to.

"Oh...Oh!" Jules's voice went to a higher pitch and then she wrapped both of her arms around Leah's neck and pulled the blonde woman down closer to her so that their breasts were pressed tightly together. Jules started wildly thrusting her hips into Leah's as she moaned, "I'm cumming...I'm cumming."

Leah almost melted into the redhead's embrace and had just started to slow down when Jules urgently whispered, "Don't stop, don't stop, I'm still cumming..."

The rest of her words were lost in another low, drawn out moan. Jules held on to Leah tightly as her body shook and vibrated. Her back involuntarily arched and all of her muscles seemed to spasm at the same time and then suddenly relax as wave after wave of pleasure radiated from her pussy into every nerve ending of her body. After what felt like hours, Jules's orgasm didn't really end, but rather each wave of pleasure seemed to lessen in intensity as it receded.

She finally collapsed back onto the bed with her arms flopped uselessly out to the sides with Leah still lying on top of her. Her body continued to twitch with the aftershocks. Leah eased herself off of the redhead who was gasping and panting as if she'd just run a marathon. Leah was breathing hard herself from the effort, a film of sweat coating her body.

"Holy fucking fucks," Jules's voice was still a bit ragged. She blew out a large breath as her hand hunted around uselessly towards the night stand for Leah's bottle of water. Leah stretched out and grabbed it for her. Jules took the water bottle from her and drank greedily before offering it to Leah.

Leah finished it off and then used the back of her hand to wipe some of the sweat off of her forehead before it ran into her eyes. Leah sat up and leaned over again and grabbed her discarded t-shirt and used it to mop her face. When she went to toss the shirt aside, Jules was wriggling her way down lower on the bed.

"Your turn," Jules smiled wickedly and patted her upper chest.

"My turn, huh?" Leah arched an eyebrow. She mimicked Jules's motion by patting her own chest. "And what exactly is that the universal sign for?"

"Well," Jules explained with a grin and reached over to lovingly run her near hand up Leah's thigh. "In some culture's it is an expression of thanks as in hey, thank you very much for the awesome fucking orgasm."

Leah couldn't help but giggle. "Oh, well I didn't know that. In that case, you are very welcome."

"But that's only in some cultures," Jules went on and her hand moved up to pull on Leah's arm until the blonde relented and let herself be pulled over. Jules brought her down and low enough so that she could tenderly kiss Leah's lips before whispering, "In this particular case it means bring that pussy over here and sit on my face, you sexy bitch."

Leah sat back up and laughed, a full on belly laugh. "Is that what that means?"

Jules bit her lip and nodded eagerly.

"Well," Leah continued chuckling, "I certainly don't want to offend anyone in this culture by refusing."

"Good decision," Jules agreed. "Now move your ass, blondie."

"As you wish," Leah smiled that full-on beautiful smile again.

The tall blonde rolled over and in one fluid motion stood up on the bed. Towering over the redhead, Leah slowly started sliding her panties over her hips until she was able to let them fall down her legs to her feet. Jules thought Leah looked like some kind of beautiful, naked Amazon warrior standing above her like that with her muscles gleaming with perspiration.