Web of Desire (12 page)

The temptation to move forward in the armchair and taste the hot milk flowing from Jackie’s teenage pussy was overwhelming, but Mandy managed to restrain herself. Jackie took another step forward, placing her feet either side of Mandy’s feet and jutting her hips forward. She was obviously offering the sexual centre of her young body to Mandy’s pretty mouth, her tongue. Her heart racing, Mandy moved forward and perched her rounded buttocks on the edge of the chair. She was about to kiss the girl’s swollen love-lips, but she raised her head and pressed her red lips against the smooth flesh of her stomach instead.

‘You know what you want,’ Jackie said softly. ‘So why don’t you do it?’

‘I … I can’t,’ Mandy breathed. ‘I’m not a …’

‘No, you’re not a lesbian. But you like sex. This is only sex, Mandy. There’s nothing to be frightened about. It’s not scary.’

It might not be scary, Mandy reflected. But it wasn’t right to have such intimate physical contact with another girl. Again thinking that no one would know what she’d done, that she was simply experimenting and satisfying her curiosity, she parted the fleshy lips of Jackie’s pussy and gazed at the intricate folds nestling within her creamy-wet valley of desire. Eyeing the open entrance to her wet vagina, she tentatively massaged the pink funnel of flesh surrounding her sex hole. This wasn’t anything to do with lesbian sex, she tried to convince herself, slipping her finger into the girl’s hot and very wet vagina. This was …

‘God, yes,’ Jackie gasped as Mandy’s finger drove deep into the tight sheath of her hot cunt. ‘Lick me, Mandy. Lick me and make me come.’

Still unable to bring herself to lick the teenage girl’s pussy, Mandy slipped a second finger into her contracting vaginal duct and massaged her hot inner flesh. The girl swayed on her sagging legs, her breathing fast and shallow as she clung to Mandy’s head for support. Mandy focused on her erect clitoris, the pink protrusion forced out from beneath its pink bonnet, and thought about sucking her there. An experience, she thought, torn between right and wrong. There was no game of one-upmanship now, but …

‘Lick me,’ Jackie breathed again. ‘Just do it, Mandy.’

‘I don’t know,’ Mandy began. ‘I mean …’

‘Try it, just this once.’

‘Jackie, I’m not …’

‘Please … I need to come. Please suck my clitty.’

This was only another step along the path of sexual experience, Mandy reflected. She’d been a prude before she’d bumped into Paula, and she was now coming out of her shell and learning about sex. But sex with another girl was wrong. No matter what Jackie said, it was wrong.
Only a girl knows how to pleasure another girl
. Mandy remembered the young lesbian’s words. She was right – Mandy knew exactly how she liked her clitoris licked and sucked. Consequently, she knew how to pleasure another girl.

Sliding her fingers out of Jackie’s tight sex sheath, Mandy leaned forward and tentatively ran her tongue up her open valley. Savouring her first taste of girl-juice, she closed her eyes and lapped up the hot milk flowing from the teenager’s vaginal entrance. Her tongue bathed in the girl’s lubricious pussy cream and she peeled her sex lips wide apart, pressing her wet lips hard against her open hole. She sucked
and
the milky lubricant filled her mouth. She swallowed as she breathed in Jackie’s girl-scent. Mandy knew that she could easily become hooked on the aphrodisiacal fluid, but she wasn’t a lesbian.

Moving up Jackie’s open sex valley to the solid protrusion of her clitoris and sweeping her wet tongue over its sensitive tip, Mandy vowed that she’d never do this again. It was nothing more than curiosity, she tried to convince herself as Jackie let out a low moan. Stretching the young girl’s love lips apart to the extreme and pressing her mouth against the wet flesh surrounding her protruding clitoris, Mandy snaked her tongue around the sensitive budlette. Only a girl knows, she reflected, imagining how she’d like her own clitoris sucked and licked. No man could ever do this.

In her sexual frenzy, Jackie clutched Mandy’s head, forcing her mouth harder against Jackie’s solid clitoris. Nearing her climax, she placed one foot on the arm of the chair and parted her thighs wide to allow Mandy better access to her open vaginal crevice. Mandy sucked and slurped at her clitoris, her milky sex juices running down her chin as she took the girl closer to her orgasm. Jackie would want to reciprocate, she knew as she once more thrust two fingers deep into her rhythmically contracting sex duct. What would it be like to have another girl licking her pussy and sucking her clitoris to orgasm? she wondered. Was that what Mandy wanted?

David had known how to suck her to orgasm, but she’d come quickly. Could Jackie really hold her on the verge of orgasm until she begged to come? Mandy imagined herself sitting with her legs open, her bald pussy lips crudely displayed to the teenage lesbian. She couldn’t bring herself to do it, she knew as she became acutely aware of her pussy-wet panties. To
open
the sexual centre of her young body to another girl would be embarrassing in the extreme.

Mouthing on Jackie’s hard clitoris as the girl announced that she was close to her orgasm, Mandy felt her own clitoris swell and call for attention. She was desperate for an orgasm, and she began to wonder whether she should after all open her legs to Jackie. Sucking on the girl’s pulsating clitoris, she imagined taking Jackie to her bed, their young bodies entwined in lesbian lust as they sucked each other’s clitorises to orgasm. Jackie cried out as her climax erupted and orgasmic cream streamed over Mandy’s thrusting fingers. Although she mentally affirmed to herself that she wasn’t a lesbian, she knew that she’d invite Jackie round for another session of lesbian sex.

‘Yes, yes,’ Jackie cried, clinging to Mandy’s head and grinding her open vulval flesh hard against her face. ‘Don’t stop. That’s … that’s perfect. God, yes, yes … Don’t ever stop.’

This was another first, Mandy thought as Jackie gasped and writhed in the grip of her orgasm. From prude to bisexual nymphomaniac – this was another step along the path to her amazing transformation. As Jackie again cried out, her naked body shaking wildly as she rode the crest of her climax, Mandy pondered on the future. Her illicit act of lesbian sex would be for ever etched in her memory, and now she’d look at other girls in a different light. How would she look upon Paula now?

As Jackie began to drift down from her orgasm, Mandy thought about the next step in her transformation. Could she open her legs to another girl? she wondered anxiously.
Only a girl knows how to pleasure another girl
. That was obviously what Mandy wanted. This was a new concept in sex, she reflected as Jackie knelt on the floor at her feet. The girl’s face
was
flushed, her pretty mouth grinning as she pulled Mandy’s skirt up and tugged her panties down. Mandy reclined in the chair as her lesbian lover slipped her panties off her feet and parted her legs wide. She wanted to stop the girl, but she also wanted to experience a lesbian-induced orgasm. She knew that, if she pushed Jackie away now, she’d be left wondering for ever.

‘It’s all right,’ Jackie breathed as she stroked the smooth flesh of Mandy’s inner thighs and gazed longingly at the hairless lips of her pussy. ‘Just relax, Mandy. Just relax.’

Closing her eyes, Mandy mused again about right and wrong. The feel of Jackie’s hot breath on her inner thigh moving dangerously close to the opening valley of her vulva, she gazed through her half-closed eyelashes at the girl’s long blonde hair. She tried to imagine that Gary was between her legs, but the softness of Jackie’s lips as she kissed her pussy crack and the aroma of her perfume brought home the stark reality of the situation. As Jackie ran her wet tongue up and down Mandy’s open sex-slit, she knew that there was no denying the truth. This was lesbian sex.

Jackie parted Mandy’s sex lips wide, exposing her pink inner folds, her ripe clitoris, to her wet tongue. Mandy gasped, her young body writhing in the armchair, as the younger girl’s tongue repeatedly swept over the sensitive tip of her clitoris. It was too late to turn back now, Mandy reflected as her milky juices of arousal decanted from the open entrance of her contracting vagina. Was she a fully fledged lesbian? Would she invite Jackie round again for lesbian sex?

Again vowing that no one would discover her illicit sex act with another girl, she wondered whether
Jackie
would go blabbing her mouth off to Paula. Luckily, Paula didn’t know Gary or David so word wouldn’t get round in these quarters. Trying again to relax, Mandy pushed all thought of Paula from her mind. This was her first time with Jackie, and she didn’t want distracting thoughts flooding her awareness. Lesbian sex, she thought dreamily as Jackie slipped two fingers deep into the wet heat of her spasming vaginal duct. Was it so wrong for two girls to enjoy each other’s bodies? No one would know of her forbidden act.

‘You’re beautiful,’ Jackie murmured as she licked Mandy’s erect clitoris and fingered her tightening vaginal hole. ‘I’m glad you shave.’

‘Yes,’ Mandy breathed, unsure what to say.

‘You’d like to come now, wouldn’t you?’

‘Yes, I … I need to come.’

‘A man would have taken you to your orgasm by now. It would have been over too quickly, Mandy. But
I
’m going to make you wait.’

As Mandy’s solid clitoris began to pulsate in the beginning of her orgasm, Jackie moved down and kissed the smooth flesh of her inner thighs. Her neglected clitoris yearning for attention, Mandy felt her vaginal muscles tighten around the girl’s fingers. She needed the relief of orgasm, she thought, recalling the girl’s words.
I can take a girl to the verge of an orgasm and hold her there until she’s delirious, in a sexual frenzy
. Her young womb contracting, Mandy arched her back as Jackie nibbled the smooth flesh of her outer labia. To be held on the verge of a climax was sexual torture, she thought as her arousal soared to frightening heights.

As her swollen clitoris was again sucked into Jackie’s hot mouth, Mandy writhed and gasped as she thought that she’d at last be allowed her climax.
Her
juices of lust flowing over the other girl’s thrusting fingers, her clitoris teetering on the verge of erupting in orgasm, she dug her fingernails into the arms of the chair and begged Jackie not to stop. Withdrawing her fingers from Mandy’s sex-drenched vagina and slipping her solid clitoris out of her wet mouth, Jackie moved down and sucked Mandy’s milky juices from her gaping sex hole. Her painfully solid clitoris once more neglected, still on the brink of climax, she’d never experienced such a craving for sexual relief. Her hand finally running down over her stomach, her fingers massaging her clitoris, she was about to masturbate and reach her climax when Jackie grabbed her wrist.

‘No,’ the younger girl said firmly.

‘Please …’ Mandy whimpered. ‘Please, I need to come.’

‘You’ll come when I say, and not before.’

‘But …’

‘The next time I visit you, I’ll have to tie your hands,’ Jackie threatened. ‘Now, behave yourself.’

Again gripping the arms of the chair, Mandy watched as the girl ran her wet tongue over the puffy lips of her vulva. Her sex crack gaping wide open, her solid clitoris fully emerging from beneath its pink bonnet, she thought that her lesbian lover was going to make her wait for ever for her desperately needed orgasm. Again thrusting two fingers into Mandy’s hot vagina, Jackie slipped another finger between the firm cheeks of her bottom and caressed the sensitive brown tissue surrounding her anus.

Mandy gasped as the girl’s finger drove deep into the dank heat of her tightening rectal duct. Jackie certainly knew what she was doing, Mandy thought happily. But Mandy was desperate for an orgasm and writhed in her sexual frenzy as the other girl’s fingers
thrust
repeatedly into her tight sex holes. Her clitoris begging for a wet tongue, her sex milk gushing from her bloated vagina, she became delirious and lay convulsing wildly in the armchair. But Jackie still wouldn’t give her what she wanted. The girl deliberately teased Mandy’s budlette, massaged the inner flesh of her wet vagina and hot rectum, but deliberately delayed bringing her solid clitty to climax. This really was sexual torture, Mandy thought as her young body shook and convulsed uncontrollably.

‘For God’s sake,’ Mandy gasped. ‘I need to come.’

‘I know you do,’ Jackie replied, giggling. ‘You like my fingers in your hot little holes?’

‘Yes, yes.’

‘And you want me to suck your clitoris?’

‘God, yes. Suck it now. Please …’

‘You started off by saying that you weren’t into lesbian sex, and now you’re begging me to suck your clitoris.’

‘Just
do it
, Jackie.’

Mandy let out a rush of breath as Jackie sucked her ballooning clitoris into her hot mouth and repeatedly swept her tongue over its sensitive tip. Her orgasm came quickly, her young body shaking fiercely as her hot pussy milk gushed over the girl’s hand. Never had she known a climax of such amazing strength and duration. Gazing at the open valley of her vulva, her puffy pussy lips enveloping Jackie’s pretty mouth, she clutched the girl’s head and ground her open cuntal flesh hard against her face. Again and again, waves of lesbian-induced pleasure rocked her young body to the core as she listened to the slurping and sucking sounds of lesbian sex. Her pulsating clitoris pumping ripples of orgasm deep into her rhythmically contracting womb, her head lolling from side to side, her
eyes
rolling, she thought that she was going to pass out as her pleasure peaked.

‘No more,’ she managed to gasp. Jackie ignored her plea and continued to suck on her orgasming clitoris and piston her tight sex holes with her fingers. Again, Mandy begged the girl to stop, but she sucked and fingered her and sustained her amazing climax. ‘My cunt,’ Mandy breathed, her nostrils flaring, her eyes rolling. ‘My beautiful cunt. God, no more.’

Finally drifting down from the most powerful orgasm she’d ever experienced, she lay trembling in the armchair as Jackie withdrew her wet fingers from her sated sex holes and slipped her deflating clitoris out of her hot mouth. Her mind blown away in the aftermath of her lesbian orgasm, her breathing fast and shallow, Mandy was unable to speak as Jackie asked her how she felt.