With those words, 'I'm about to blow your mind,' the gorgeous hotel manager wasted no time. The sexy older woman kissed my waiting mouth, using that very experienced tongue. She slipped my blindfold back on, and I was completely at her mercy - I was naked, tied to the bed, and she could do as she pleased to me.
She pressed her naked body against mine, riding me with her beautiful black body. Her nicely-formed breasts pressed against mine, and her tongue made mine submit. I wanted to be her bitch. I wanted to serve her. But most of all, I wanted her to bring me to the most mind-blowing orgasm of my life, and me to do the same to her.
This was already the best day of my life - I seduced Tara, my delicious best friend, at the beach, and she brought me here and told me about her affair with Sandy, the sexy redhead who worked at the hotel. We had a mind-blowing threesome that turned into a foursome when Charlene, her beautiful boss, stripped naked and made me want her.
Charlene and I couldn't take our tongues out of each other's mouths. I wanted to lick her breasts and go down on her, but I couldn't stop kissing her. I loved how she felt me up, grabbed my ass, and slapped my breasts, but I knew her tongue was as possessed by me as mine was by her. Even if I were untied, I couldn't stop tongueing her. She was a thousand times better than Tara and Sandy as a kisser. I prayed that she had a twin.
Charlene untied my hands and let me caress her body. I never felt anything more heavenly - she let me grab her ass all I wanted, and let me just say - damn. I never had any desire to lick another woman's ass until Charlene. I heard Tara and Sandy's muffled moans as they were inevitably in a 69, but I was lost in love with the gorgeous hotel manager who was doing exactly what she said she would - blowing my mind.
We made out for what felt like forever - and it was. The threesome with Sandy and Tara lasted until just after 6, when Charlene showed up. It was past midnight before any of us realized it - Sandy and Tara were still going at it, and I hadn't stopped swapping tongue with the sexy lady who had me pinned down. I couldn't believe that I let this go on without a screaming orgasm from either of us - the other two girls had done a 69 several times and even used fingers, which I still considered cheating because I was a tongues-only girl, but Charlene and I just kissed.
It took me six hours to get the words, 'I want to eat your pussy,' out, but I got them out, and Charlene obliged. It felt like my soul was being ripped out when she removed her tongue from my mouth, but she didn't waste any time - she changed positions, and her sweet pussy was in my face. Like Tara and Sandy, she was completely shaved. I went right to work.
Six hours of kissing a beautiful older lady didn't leave me tired - my tongue was just as strong as ever. And Charlene knew it - she moaned and screamed instantly, grabbing onto the headboard to keep from losing control. She tasted even better than Tara or Sandy. She was pure ecstasy - and she was mine. If Sandy wasn't having an affair with her boss, she should have been.
I heard every incomprehensible shout and scream out of Charlene's mouth as I worked my tongue on her, digging deep into her delicious pussy with every stroke of my tongue. I didn't care that I couldn't see her - she was blindfolded, too, courtesy of Sandy's kinky purse. She started calling me all kinds of names as I made her lose all control. It got me hot listening to her degrade me. I wanted to rub my breasts as I ate her pussy. Her ass was grinding against them, though, and that was enough for me.
My passionate work on her sexy pussy was enough for her, too - she started to scream uncontrollably, and I think every room on the floor knew she was getting a mind-blowing orgasm. I knew she was blowing my mind. I don't think she had any idea I would blow hers.
I wasn't anywhere near done with her. I just discovered my wild lesbian side today, and I wasn't about to let the day end without making sure I was the best lover Charlene had ever had. A second orgasm wasn't enough. I was going until she couldn't take it anymore, and then I was going some more. Charlene was going to get tired a lot faster than I was.
She rode my face, and i grinded my tongue into her sexy pussy. I couldn't stop licking her pussy, just like I couldn't stop kissing her earlier. Charlene was absolutely irresistible. She was like a drug - I needed more of her. I was so wet and wanted her to return the favor - eventually. For now, I didn't need the distraction of a tongue between my legs. I was busy making my new lover scream.
She wrapped her legs around my head, smothering me and muffling any shout I had for her. She was calling me more nasty names, and I couldn't have loved it more. And as she bounced with every tongue-lashing I gave her, her gorgeous ass was grinding against my still-innocent breasts. I wanted to be a dirty little lesbian. I wanted to get off by an older woman's ass touching my breasts. And she was on the way to doing it.
I gave her a second orgasm. And a third. By the time I got her to five, she was incoherent and almost exhausted, but i was so incredibly horny that I couldn't stop. I was addicted to licking her incredible pussy. Nothing could stop me. I was a machine. And she was mine.
I could swear that I heard her say, 'Just one more,' but I didn't care. Her ass was working my gorgeous breasts over so much that I felt like I was going to climax any second. I just wanted one, sweet, naughty orgasm from the most heavenly ass on the planet.
Charlene was completely out of sorts and getting crazier with every orgasm I inflicted on her. I had her to eight, and I think she was begging me to stop. I wasn't about to, and her ass got sloppier and more intense, or at least that's what my breasts felt. I was about ready to climax by another woman's ass! I absolutely loved the idea.
I loved it even more when it happened - I would have thought that having my breasts played with might not be as intense, but the kinky factor definitely made it more enjoyable. Couple that with listening to Charlene's exhausted screams, and I was in heaven. After orgasm number nine for my lover, she almost fell over, collapsing into my arms. I took off her blindfold and my own, and we looked into each other's eyes. I knew I loved her.
She started speaking clearly very quickly after that - she was just pretending to be tired so she could change positions and eat me out in a 69. Sandy and Tara were asleep in each other's arms, and Charlene told me that she had been eating pussy since she was 14. As I expected, she and Sandy were having an affair, and Charlene had a girlfriend who didn't know about Sandy - or me.
She told me it was almost 2:30 and asked me if I was up for a 69. I wasn't tired at all, even if Tara and Sandy were out. I wanted her to use her tongue on me just like I used mine on her. And she got in position, straddling my face. I actually got a close-up of her perfect ass. I was hoping she could get a glimpse of mine.
I knew right when she started that she was experienced - yes, she told me she had been eating pussy since she was 14, but only the tongue can tell experience. And she was good. She was damn good. She made my entire body feel incredible just with her sweet tongue. I was doing the same to her, and she was loving it.
Oh, hell yes, do it some more...that's all I could think as she worked me to ecstasy. She still tasted incredible, and she felt incredible, too. She was dynamite. I pinned her head between my legs, and she did the same to mine. I didn't mind. I wanted her to do it.
I didn't care if we woke up the two lovebirds with our screaming - they had to be jealous Charlene picked me. Any girl who knew her and wasn't doing her was crazy. And I knew she knew it, too.
Her strong tongue wasn't letting up - the orgasm started and it wasn't stopping. I had to work a little harder to give her one, but I didn't mind - one after another was my reward. She was merciless with that tongue. I was every bit as passionate as she was. I forced my face into her pussy, I grabbed her ass, and I moaned like a little whore. She did the same. I think she knew I was as good as she was.
I wasn't stopping, and neither was she. I think the lovebirds woke up and watched us, and either they were jealous or they knew I was one of them. I didn't care which or even if they woke up at all. When a hot woman gives me my sixth orgasm in a row, I'm not thinking about anything at all. I'm just enjoyign the ride.
She gave me orgasm number seven. Then number eight. I think I was up to number thirteen for her - they weren't coming as fast for her as they were for me, but that's probably because she has nine already. I loved that she knew the rules - tongues only. Hands were for grabbing asses.
I wasn't sure if she was really tired after number fifteen, but she stopped after giving me another one - number ten. I still felt chills and aftershocks, and I knew she did, too. I could have gone on until the sun came up. She was mine, and I was hers.
She laid back in my arms and kissed me - a real kiss, too, with tongue. The kind I could just melt into, especially with her naked body pressed against me. We made out until we fell asleep - naked and in each other's arms, of course. I never wanted to wear clothes or be without her again.
After a few hours' sleep, Charlene woke up with a beautiful smile on her face, and she explained everything. The hotel owner's wife is a lesbian, and he indulges her need for young girls and erotica. Charlene went on to tell me she's having an affair with the owner's wife - he arranged it, and it's been going on since she was 18.
Finally, she said we were on camera for her viewing pleasure. She approved, and she wanted to make us part of the full-time staff. Our one job was to produce sexy, erotic videos of girl-on-girl action between us and any female guests we could grab. She was putting us up in a penthouse suite for our work for as long as we did it. Plus, it was going on a website. And she might join.
I couldn't wait. I asked Charlene when we could start, not realizing we just did. She handed us the key to our new suite - and resigned as manager and came to be with us. We were three young girls and a mature beauty without a care in the world.
The four of us took the elevator to our new suite. And as we walked in - naked, of course - there was the owner's wife laying on the bed naked. She was mature-looking and had smooth chocolate skin like Charlene. She licked her lips, and so did I, as the new best day of my life began.