Doughy Handfuls

By Lola

Published on Aug 21, 2002

Lesbian

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DOUGHY HANDFULS by Lola N.

It's early morning and the treads of mist are floating low above the river. Still sleepy, she's waiting for me at the small marina belonging to the boat rental agency. My hair pinned loosely under my straw hat, I'm smiling and apologizing. I'm wearing butter-coloured boob tube, grayish linen skirt, brown leather sandals and a straw bag.

Embraced, I feel her body sway against mine while my hands pinch her love-handles, then move round to the small of her back and down to squeeze her bum... whispering in her ear: "Hello, Sexy. Hope I'm not too late". I kiss her lips, parting them with my tongue right there in the open, where everyone can see. Not that there's much of `everyone' around... but the tall guy with dark glasses who approaches us: "Mrs. and Mrs. N.?"

I nod and he shows us the motor yacht that I rented. Something around 24 feet with a large comfy-padded upper sun deck. Life's a swamp.

He's helping her into the cockpit while I'm going straight downstairs, to change into my dark green one-piece thong swimsuit, covering my bum with a colourful sarong. And while she's getting down to change, I'm discussing the itinerary and instructing the skipper. He's a silent type, won't bother us.

Once on the upper deck, she in a skimpy black bikini, showing so much of her goddessly curvature, her babies ever so beautiful... Flashing her assets so shamelessly now! Feeling the vibes of the boat's engine through my bum, I kiss her again, stabbing her with my tongue and kissing like possessed, like I haven't seen her for ages. She lies against the pillow, embracing me strongly, giving herself to me.

She had deck shoes on and her feet are still sweaty. I press my lips against her toes. Her sweaty toes. I must have floated away with the mist, cos she's shushing me to be quieter. My tongue explores all the little valleys in between her toes while I'm trying to catch the scent. Nibbling and salivating over her toes, licking her feet. Love her soft feet... Kneeling in front of her, kissing her ankle, while she's relaxed against the pillow, softly scratching her nipples through her bikini. Like a cat. Thinking I had enough of the deck shoe taste in my mouth, I'm raising up.

Moss hanging from the branches, gives the swamp spooky appearance if it weren't for the sun. Herons flying away. Quiet sound of a guitar. Every new canal is narrower than the previous one. We're getting in really deep.

Sharing a glass of Baileys Irish Cream, I'm molding her buttocks like a fresh dough, trying to get as large handfuls of them I possibly can, cupping and squeezing her luxuriant curves and placing my fingers to blend with her dough perfectly, to the point where I don't know where my finger ends and her bum begins. Our tits are touching, out thighs pressing against each others, our bushes mingling into one large jungle... One large and dump, swampy jungle... Holding her doughy handles, I can feel my cream wetting my inner thighs...

Moss, Irish Cream, my cream, sun, she, Irish Cream, my cream, sun, she, my cream, sun, she, my cream, sun, she, sun, she, she, she... everything's tumbling in my head... she, she... maybe I better go down, under the deck.

Once in the pleasant shade, I quickly change into ivory 10 denier stockings and white suspenders, white lace bra and matching panties, high on the hip with a slender waistband and a long tapering front so it hardly covers my bush, finishing with white slingback shoes... and the white veil!

I can hear her steps down the steep wooden stairs, so I hide in the bathroom, leaving my gift for her on the large wall-to-wall cabin bed. I can hear her tear-open the wrapping and then nothing for some time. Then her whisper: "I'm ready for whatever you have in stock, my lilvixen!"

Signal for me to come out of my hiding place, finding her bikini on the floor next to my swimsuit. She's wearing my gift: black stilettos and sheer hold-ups, plus one of those satin sleeping masks air-liners give their passengers. My love is blindfolded. First she senses my lips, a long lasting kiss with a mouthful of Irish Cream, then a whisper in her ear: "You may now fuck the bride!" And my hands are removing her blindfold. And her face tells me everything!

She's lying on her back, her knees spread wide. I'm standing by her legs, taking them up high, against my titties, watching her enjoyment. And she's offering me her shoe: "Lick my shoe, Lola! Kiss it!"

Her thin stiletto is so smooth `n tasty. She's molding my bum cheeks like possessed, I'm all shaking cos of it. My tit against her nylon calf, I can feel her pressure on it. Mmmmmmm.... Just love being with her.

"I'll teach you how to love my shoes, Lola, my bride, how to suck on `em and how to get high!"

"Love you, my sweet Lady Doughena!" I'm thinking.

She's taking her shoe off and starts rubbing her clit on it. Pulling me down to her tummy, I'm licking her sweet naval. Everything's so sweet on her... Sweet smooth hole is filling with my saliva which I'm smearing over her soft tummy. Raising my head, letting my saliva fall from my mouth to her naval and then taking it back with my tongue. I can see her trembling and stiletto's disappearing inside your her. All of it!

"Doughena! What are you doing? Do that to me, pls!"

Instead of an answer, she's taking it out and pulling me closer by the hair; kissing her, my head's flying all over her body. Our tongues touching each other, tits falling onto tits, nipples kissing... While we're kissing, she's inserting her stiletto to lick it clean. Such a sweet cream... want her to cum to drink it all...

I'm in between her legs, fucking her again. We're turning slowly, she's sitting on my face, covering it entirely, clinching my head with her thighs. She's wiggling so strongly my head's in pain. She's pulling my tits like they're pizza dough, it hurts, but nicely... She`s paying no attention to my gasps for air. Pulling down my white panties, she's lowering her head in between my legs, into 69.

I'm spreading her cunt with my nose..., a second only passed and I'm all slimy of her. My nose filled up! She relaxes her body, pinning my head with all her weight, wiggling like on a cock, moaning, only difference being I know to relax her better, and to satisfy her deeper. I'm replacing my nose with my tongue, all of it into her open cunt. Her wet naval on my titties and her full tits against my hips, mindtingling pinchy softness of a woman rubbing against me. My tongue on her pink throne... We're both panting noisily and totally out of this world.

I can feel her fingers spreading my pussy, licking my clit with all the length of her tongue. Spreading my lips, she's pushing her stiletto into my puss. I wanna die! Cold, smooth and stiff, it makes me crazy! She's licking it every time she pulls it out, so it won't hurt, so it'll be wet and slippery. She's twisting it inside, pulling out, licking and inserting back... I can feel the shoe tip hitting my anus. And it responds by opening itself.... Mmmmmmm........

To show her how much I enjoy it, I'm kissing her cunt softly, clinching her neck with my thighs. Her tongue's on my puss, on my thigh, on my puss, on my thigh... I'm gonna cum soon...

I'm on my back, licking her cunt; she's on me, licking my puss while the stiletto's inside, hitting my bumhole which is opening ever more; and above me, her puckered brown bumhole. I'm taking my hand out of her cunt and start to caress her bum. My hand's molding it, soon both my hands are there, smacking her cheeks, spreading them. I'm tempted...

...touching her bumhole with my forefingertip, and it tightens, so I'm circling around hardly touching it. She's taking the stiletto out and inserting two fingers into my bum and the rest in my puss and nibbling my pubic bone! Wish this moment can last forever!

I dare to push my finger into her anus. Softly, so I won't scare her away, like she won't notice, won't sense what I'm doing. The whole of my nail's inside already. She's panting harder, mumbling something. Is she calling me a ...?

Half of my finger's inside her bum, but I want to push it all! I sense her moans on my pussy, and give myself to her even more. Seems like she agrees with my play, so I continue. Now I'm pushing forward and backward, and in time it goes easily. My finger's trying to rip her bum open... We're both panting. Her fingers in my bum are eventually taking possession of my soul, pulling it out of my body. I'm screaming and panting: "Doughena my love I'm gonna cum! Gooo-nnnaa cuu-uum!" Both at my bum and my puss! My whole body tightens. I'm trembling, electricity flowing freely down my spine.

I'm clinching her neck so hard but the sensation is out of this planet! Do it quickly, move them stronger, kiss my clit, I'm almost there! I'm going crazy, all covered with perspiration, nervous, sensation growing stronger... All of a sudden, my puss is all open and exhaling air, but not for long. Her tongue's inside ready to collect mouthfuls of my cum while her fingers are really wild in my bum! She's flexing and extending them, twisting, I can feel her ring at the very edge of my ring, electricity transforming into the high voltage buzzzzzing and I'm arching my back, jumping, holding for her head with my legs, screaming, volcano erupting inside, it's she who awakened it and it's she who owns it. My hips are getting sore, I cannot feel my legs, what a wonderful feeling, floating in endless space while cuming onto her fingers and tongue. I'm so happy and know she's happy too. She's calming me, holding me, leaving her fingers inside me till the last trembles pass.

I'm pushing my finger all the way into her bum and start licking her cunt which is getting all the more slippery from my saliva and her cream mixed. I wanna push one more finger into her bum but cannot do that. Her fingers in my bum, she's screaming, lost for all the world, covered in perspiration, her hair wet of her sweat. She's shaking while my finger in her bum is doing everything I can imagine. In and out, twisting inside, everything she tough me.

And my love's cuming! Biting my inner thighs, hitting my puss, straddling, riding my face, sand-papering my cheeks with the tops of her hold-ups . My tongue is straight like a cock, and she's sliding down it, molding my titties, pulling my nipples, cumming for me...

Slowly calming down. Shaking less and less. Softer and softer. Raising from my tongue and lying by my side. We're embraced, covered with the upper sheath, kissing, cleaning each others face. Relaxed. I cannot feel my body.

My bra is somewhere around, don't remember when did I lost it. Suspenders and stockings are twisted around my waist and thighs. Can see white lace panties in the far corner of the cabin. My white slingback shoes are somewhere by the bedside, cannot see them ... and the white veil! My veil is torn in pieces! Mmmmm...

Reading this, I bet you're alone at the moment! And maybe longer than that? Is your cunt all puffy and tangy and creamy by now, my dear? What do you dream about? Go on, I dare you, go on and do it! What does it takes? Go on, fuck yourself mindlessly, push it over the edge, do something worth remembering. If you're not ashamed of it, it's not worth it!!! And then, be shameless enough to share it with me. Yours, Lola vumbura@yahoo.com

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