Welcome to another episode of Bedtime Stories with Salty Vixen. Tonight’s story is titled “Hot Sugar and Wet silk” All my life I've seemed very sweet and innocent. At least that is what you and others think about me..
Yes, Sir, I am sure you remember when I was shy, sweet and innocent and could only say two words “hi and how are you?” You would respond with "Hey, How's it going?" I was so nervous around you and my face, I would blush like a red tomato. Do you remember you sir? Those memories, to only go back in time... I would ...but that all changed the moment I met you. Oh, yes, you changed me as you are the one who created Salty Vixen. You found my voice, got me to enjoy being naughty and also finding my inner femdom. Oh yes, my Doctor, my Alpha Male, all of this is because of you…and you know this…..
Sir, you have no idea how much I want to thank you.
Everyone has a lesbian fantasy- here is one for you, Sir….
Her skin is pale and looks creamy against the red comforter, and her dark hair is tangled artfully across the pillow. She watches me as I undress. While I take my clothes off, her hand slips between her thighs and she fingers herself. She closes her eyes for a moment and sighs as she strokes her clit. My gaze traces the red curve of her lips while she has her eyes closed. I'm impatient to feel them pressed against mine.
When I finally stand there naked, I raise my gaze to meet hers and find a common bit of sweetness between being with her and being with a man. There's a look a man gets when he realizes he can have you, that he will have you. It's a look of confidence, impatience and possession. I watch that expression come over her face now and it sends a shiver of excitement through me.
She shifts to her hands and knees and crawls across the bed toward me. Her breasts swing enticingly, making me want to feel the weight of them in my hands. I want to feel her nipples grow hard against my lips as I explore every ridge, every valley.
I crawl onto the bed and we meet in the middle, our mouths and tongues meshing with eagerness. Her mouth tastes warm and sweet. I run my fingers down her spine, over the small of her back and trace the curve of her ass. Delving between the cheeks, I find her cunt and drag my fingers over it. She feels so silky slick, hot and wet.
She gasps into my mouth--it's such a delicious sound--and pushes me down onto the bed. Her body covers mine--breasts to breasts, hips to hips--and she kisses me deeply. My fingers twine through her hair and I feel intoxicated by the scent of her skin, the taste and feel of her tongue against mine.
Inserting a knee between my thighs, she forces my legs to part. She moves down my body, kissing my throat and breasts. Her hair teases my skin as she draws one of my nipples into her mouth and gently sucks while she cups my other breast in her hand. I can feel my clit plumping, becoming more sensitive.
She works her way down my stomach, her lips kissing and teeth nipping, until she's between my thighs. Just the sight her dark head between my legs is enough to make my heart beat faster, but when she licks me all I can do is close my eyes and sigh. I sink my teeth into my bottom lip as she traces over me with her fingers, teasing my labia and stroking my clit.
I grab fistfuls of the comforter as she explores my cunt, then slips questing fingers inside me. She fastens her mouth over my clit and uses her fingers and tongue until I'm moaning. She purrs contentedly against my clit, seeing how worked up she's getting me. I wonder if she knows how close she's bringing me, how easily she could make me cum.
I cup my breasts and arch my back, teasing my nipples into hard little peaks. When I cum, I can feel the muscles of my pussy pulse and contract around her thrusting fingers. I dig my heels into the mattress and feel myself drench her hand as I toss my head back and forth and cry out.
Once the waves of my climax have passed and I'm lying there breathing heavy, she crawls up and lies next to me. Skeins of her hair are tangled over her face and she looks contented as a cat in cream. I guess she was.
I reach out and hook her hair behind her ear, then lean over and kiss her. She moans against my mouth as I ease my hand between her thighs and dip into all that hot sweetness. She shudders against me and I am seized with intense desire to make her cum. I want to feel the muscles of her pussy squeeze and pulse in her release. I want to catch the sweet gush of her against my tongue.
I stroke her clit until she parts her legs for me, and then kiss my way down her body until I can see that beautiful cunt. It's such a lovely shade of pink, so aroused. I bow my head and kiss and nip at the inside of her thigh, dragging my tongue over her skin and softly biting her as I move closer to her pussy. She squirms when I blow gently on her clit. It has pulled from its hood, so impatient for attention.
I lick her from anus to clit and her honey spreads across my tongue, making me want more.
