A Night to Remember

Her eyes half open and head back, Kristina was barely aware of the candlelight dancing off the mirrors, feeling only her lover's touch accentuated by the teasing massage of the warm water. Kristina only heard the whispers of her lover, blissfully unaware of her own cries of orgasmic pleasure, cut short by Yvonne's tongue as their lips met.

The lovers then faced each other, their passion growing. Yvonne slid her lover back against the side of the tub, and bringing Kristina's legs up, draped each leg over her shoulders, her lips just inches away from her lover's delicate flower. As Yvonne's tongue slowly moved closer, the musky scent of passion, locked in the orange curls of Kristina's pussy hair, filled her nostrils. Their hands clasped together in anticipation, the sweetness of Kristina's juices greeted Yvonne's taste buds. As her tongue swirled slowly around the smooth wet petals of her lovers flower, it soon journeyed upwards to tease Kristina's stiff clitoris. Kristina's soft moans became stronger as she felt the ecstasy of Yvonne's lips encircle her most sensitive spot. Sucking softly, Yvonne's tongue gave tiny flicks at each movement of Kristina's pelvis.

Kristina's juices became a torrent of passion as she felt Yvonne's tongue swirl and tease. Driving her further and further away from the bounds of reason, and driving her mad with desire, Kristina's hips bucked wildly as an intense orgasm flowed over her. She grabbed Yvonne's head and pressed it into her, never wanting the moment to end. Blessing the moment with cries of joy such as she had never known.

As Kristina sank back into the warm waters, the two lovers kissed. Kristina tasted the same sweetness on her lover's lips, which she had tasted several times before, during her most private moments alone. She caressed Yvonne's hair, enjoying its silky touch while longing for the chance to show her lover that she too could provide pleasure with her tongue and taste her love juices. She would be everything her lover needed, Kristina thought. She was determined that Yvonne would not be disappointed.

Yvonne placed her legs over Kristina's shoulders, and she looked down at her lover. The smile that came from her lips was as genuine as the reflection of the candles in Kristina's eyes. Laying her head back and closing her eyes, Yvonne prepared herself for ecstasy. Knowing that Kristina's tongue was inching its way closer to her wetness, Yvonne felt a flood of emotion, as anticipation of her personal pleasure mixed with the pride she felt for Kristina's liberation into a world of feminine love.

Every candle flame flickered from the sigh that burst forth from Yvonne's soul as Kristina's hot tongue traced over her short clipped landing-strip, lightly grazed over her protruding clit, and entered her moist pussy. Kristina had never felt so empowered and was filled with higher levels of desire and passion, as this new sensation stimulated her in ways she could not have imagined.

Reaching up to tenderly pinch Yvonne's small brown nipples and puffy areolas, caressing the smoothness of her firm breasts, Kristina continued to lick and flick her tongue at Yvonne's quivering labia in the same way as was done for her moments before. Faster and faster she flicked her tongue. Yvonne began to squirm and her legs began to shake. Kristina knew she was about to cum. Kristina lifted her eyes and watched intently as she brought Yvonne closer and closer to the edge. Yvonne clutched and groped herself, lost in the ecstatic moment of pleasure. Finally with a few involuntary jerks, her body became tense as Yvonne had one orgasmic spasm after the other. With Kristina's tongue lapping at the gush of sweet juices, Yvonne's fingers rubbed her clit in a slow but firm circle, working her climax to its peak. At the same time, Kristina felt the warm passion in her own throbbing pussy, and with one hand, reached down and massaged her throbbing clit. Before she knew it, Kristina exploded with another orgasm as well.

The licking and stroking slowed as each of their climaxes began to subside. Yvonne relaxed her body and Kristina could see her chest heaving as she struggled to regain her breath. Moving up closer, Kristina kissed Yvonne with as much love and passion as she had ever felt. She was gloriously happy, and while the two lay in each other's arms for a long while, secure, peaceful and serene, they projected thoughts of future days and nights spent in each other's company.

The morning came all too soon, casting its warm rays upon the two lovers lying asleep under a tangle of sheets. Kristina opened her eyes and was comforted by the soft breathing of Yvonne as she slept. She snuggled up close to her body, gazing around the room from the security of the warm covers. She could barely see into the bathroom with its once tall candles now mere stubs that betrayed the pleasures enjoyed in the Jacuzzi. Seeing the empty champagne bottle reminded Kristina that they had forgotten all about eating supper, when suddenly she noticed the faintest smell of bacon wafting up from the kitchen below.

Yvonne rolled over in her sleep, her arm reaching across Kristina, and she felt the fingertips she had come to know so well. Even in sleep each touch from Yvonne felt like a gentle caress. Kristina took her hand and held it close.

Inhaling the delicious aromas from the breakfast being prepared for them downstairs, Kristina fell back against her fluffy down pillow, content and secure in the knowledge that she was lonely no more.