Southern Nights Ch. 07
Keywords: Southern, 07, Ch., Nights,
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*Southern Nights 07. – Love Training*
Somehow the tension was hard to deal with. It was like an invisible cloud in the spacious room – hot and humid, despite of the now smoothly working air conditioner – pressing down on her shoulders like heavy weights - down on her entire body. And then there was the desire, of course. Hot, hungry and powerful; almost sickening in a way; at least the way it made her stomach churn. Like she should be having fever, totally out of her usual state of balance and comfort. And she probably "had" fever, come to think of it. At least a desire for this beautiful woman that kept scolding her inside exactly the same way.
Still she did her best to play it cool. When her lady felt like talking, she knew she should feel like listening – and even do some communication on her part as well. No matter how hard it could be at times. No matter how much her mind was preoccupied with the sweet notions of sex and skin and stiff nipples and moans and shudders. She almost lost patience and got angry with herself. Wasn't she able to hold on just a little while? She knew she would be back where she wanted soon enough, so why couldn't she try to settle with that? Show a little endurance? Some strength and discipline?
Mary suddenly put down her cup – almost abruptly – and got to her feet. With the open robe folding out like a sail behind her she strode over to pick up a glass and a bottle of fine brandy she had bought down at the beach, and again no attempt to offer anything to Linda.
"I think I'll need something a little bit stronger than coffee right now" she mumbled, smiling a bit sheepishly at the girl as she poured herself a stiff glass. "Do you want me to fix you something from the fridge? Lemon soda? Juice?"
"Oh no! Not necessary; I'll find something myself afterwards, thank you!"
"You probably noticed that I don't drink much, and I certainly don't expect you to touch this stuff in several years yet. So forgive me for feeling that I need one right now; it's a rather special occasion for both of us."
Linda looked back at her, not quite sure if she understood. To her it had been a special occasion all the time! Was she referring to the beginning of her training?
"I'm thinking of the beginning of your training. I know we actually started a little last night, but that was more for me to fall asleep." She chuckled and took a fairly small sip of her drink. Then she placed it down on the table and got serious.
"So, I really don't want to make jokes about this. You know by now how much it means to me – to "us". I honestly think we have found something very special, and my highest wish is that we can continue to develop this; make it even more special. And when we have worked together to adjust to each other, I really "do" think that we can be a higher unity of pleasure; It's actually possible!" Mary's eyes had an expression of frankness and openness that Linda had never seen in an adult before. Not like that. And something that made a new wave of love wash over her mind. Once again her eyes overran, and she had to use the sleeves of her robe to stop salty tears from rolling down her cheeks. This woman could rock her mind in any way she wanted with the wink of an eyelash!
Mary saw her tears coming once again, and swept down the rest of her drink in one, elegant gulp before she went back and slumped down on her recliner. Time to get on with the training before this darling got too emotional. "Come to me, dear" she cooed, leaning back and stretching her arms out against her. The girl threw off her robe and was over in her arms in a second, her face burying down in her lady's neck as she kept striving to control her emotions. Mary felt the wetness from the tears and tenderly put her arms around the girl's naked body to comfort her as she enjoyed the sensational feeling of skin to skin contact with someone she loved so dearly. She held her like this for a little while until she nudged her head up to be able to dive in for a long and wonderful kiss - a "very" long and wonderful kiss.
As they finally broke away for some deep breaths of air, Mary smiled sweetly up at the girl. She wiped away some remaining moisture from her lover's eyelids with gentle fingers and then ran them through the silky mane of dark hair. "Do you really love me that much?" she whispered sweetly, drilling her eyes into the beautiful blue ones over her. Once again they got moist and threatened to overflow as the youngster bit her lips and held her breath in another effort to control her emotions. For a moment she kept staring back down into her lovers eyes without saying a word, her eyelashes winking moistly, her throat- muscles working lightly and her lips trembling even within the grip of her teeth. Then she let herself slip down and buried her face back into Mary's neck once again.
For a long time they lay motionless like that. Mary continued stroking the silky brown hair with tender fingers as she felt the girl's heart beating against her own. Then she lovingly urged her up and put up her hands to gently cup the girl's face between her palms.
"I love you too!! Oh, you're so sweet, so wonderful. I'll "never" be able to live without you again." She stole another sweet kiss before she continued. "We'll make love a lifetime worth. Enjoy each other all day and all night… just as long as I can take it. As long as "we" can take it! Oh, it's going to be wonderful!"
The girl seemed to have overcome some of her emotional meekness, and her kiss was more craving as their lips met for another tribute to their outspoken love.
"I take it you're ready to play a little again; aren't you? At least I hope so. Your love is making me so warm… and so horny. Exactly like it should be between lovers. I have to admit I felt a bit sated after our first pleasure, but now I'm more than ready to go again. How about you?"
Now the girl even gave her a small smile, using her own hand to caress Mary's hair with gentle fingers.
"I love you" came the answer to her question. And then, "Can I please love you again?"
"Yes, oh yes – you can!" Mary breathed as the girl's tongue started painting a wet stripe down between her full breasts. As her heart started racing once again, she shot her chest up against the flushed face and slowly drew up her legs and parted them graciously, kind of meeting the downward slide by invitingly opening her entire self. The girl's knees bumped down onto the carpet one after the other as the tongue took a break to make love to the soft dip of the belly button.
Mary kept caressing the silky mane – with both hands now – as she felt the passion take hold of her body once again. A feeling so sweet she thought she would never be able to live without it any more. And the little rascal hadn't even touched her sweet lips to her yearning pussy yet! She had to resist an overwhelming urge to lift her pelvis to ardently meet the wonderful touch. She was so impatient she could scream!
Still she managed to play it cool and continue caressing the soft, girly hair as the dark head painstakingly slowly worked itself downward. Now she felt the lips nibble the curls of her pubic hair ever so gently. It caused such intense tickling she felt itching shivers rush up and down the length of her spine. The sweet lips played breathlessly on top of the pubic bone for a moment until they both let out a deep moan exactly at the same time. Mary just couldn't help but spreading even more - by pure instinct - as she finally felt the lips slowly continue their playful journey downward. Oh, the mouth was soon there… any moment now. Any moment she'd be back in pleasure paradise once again.
No, she really couldn't help it! No darn way. No matter how much patience she ever tried to put up. As she felt the mouth come dangerously close to its final target, she grabbed her knees and pressed them up against her chest to expose herself even better and totally surrender her burning pussy to the love of that wonderful mouth. Her trembling got even stronger and spread out into her entire body as she awaited the ultimate kiss with her head thrown back in blissful ecstasy.
And then it came! The tongue… that fantastic tongue. She felt its wetness bury down on the hood of her clit and then slip further down along the groove before it made a persistent upswing right over the rock hard nodule. Then she felt the soft lips following right behind, encircling her throbbing clit in an embrace so warm and passionate that her entire body shuddered spasmodically. Mary squeezed her head backwards and kept her eyes tightly shut as she tried to cope with the overwhelming sensations; the glowing feeling of passion that threatened to driver her to the peak of ecstasy before they even got properly started. Before she would be able to absorb the full pleasure of it at all.
This girl was unique. As the tongue started making caressive love to her burning clit, drawing it in between her lips and massaging it with soft seductive strokes, her passion escalated beyond anything she had experienced with her so far. It was from the stimulation itself, obviously; but also from the clear fact that she as by instinct felt how the girl now went for her orgasms with full focus. As an element of maximizing her own submissive rapture. The rapture of bringing her supreme mistress to the very peak of pleasure. The way of putting her up onto the pedestal where she belonged! As the tongue continued its loving caresses, the flame in her clit spread into her belly to build the burning knot that signaled the early making of a new, thunderous orgasm. The second one of the evening; before they had even started the real training. The very training that should ensure – among other things – that the youngster learned to build her up in such a way that she wouldn't cum too soon. The training that would ensure she had a long, and a very stable build- up; one with an gentle and uninterrupted rise – with precise and rhythmic stimulation that took her upwards without even a single miss; not "one" clumsy or careless move to slip off the right spot! That was what she wanted; not just a wild rush to orgasm to calm her nerves for a little while until the frustration was all over her again.
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Keywords: Southern, 07, Ch., Nights,