From Jenny to Mei Ch. 18

She began to suck air between her teeth, began to shake her head and brought up one arm to enwrap Ai's hair, to squeeze her tighter and bring her closer -- bring her inside of herself.

Ai had an instinct for these things. Not just as a now-former escort, exceptionally good training for this situation, but naturally in tune with others' feelings. She brought up her hand and grabbed a breast, pushed her mouth as far around it as possible and sucked in as much tit flesh as she could. Pressing firmly on her nub with the flat of her tongue, she held it for a moment and pulled back and let the tit pop from her mouth.

"Jesus!" Mei knew she was close. She struggled with her skirt, let go of Ai and reached for the zipper.

Ai pushed her hands away, "That's my job." She wanted to say 'sweetie' or 'honey' but hadn't settled on an endearment yet.

Mei returned her hands to the floor behind her hips and watched Ai unzip and pull her skirt down. Mei observed as Ai made a quarter turn of her torso to fold it carefully and place it next to her bra on the table. She calmly spoke the realization as it came to her; "You're a geisha. Aren't you, Ai?" She was so goddamn elegant, this teenager; just how she wanted to be. And it dawned on Mei that she would never be as lovely as this girl and, as tempted as she was, she fought the urge to jealousy. Denying her grace would only sully herself. And anyway, jealousy was so Jenny and Mei was now Mei.

"Let me take these too," Ai said.

"You know?"

"Hmmm?"

'Even the way she says, 'hmmm,' is sexy. And that smile... God I wish I could look that pure.'

"If I had met you first I would have given Philip an hour for his birthday."

"Only an hour?"

Mei felt Ai's smile inside herself. It said, 'You know, we've been sister's all our lives.'

"You haven't gotten me off yet. Get back to my tit before I scream."

Ai took her tanga from around her hips, Mei lifting and letting them slide while their eyes lingered in one another's. She folded again, then returned to her place at her breast, right one this time, and for five minutes brought Mei to within an inch of climax but brought her back with another pop.

'Fuck!' she thought, 'she's really gonna do it. This chick is really gonna make me come by sucking my tit!' She could swear her pussy was opening and closing like a landed fish's gasping for air. She felt it seeking for something to grab onto. She barely heard Ai's next sentence.

"It's really best if Philip were here to kiss you," then closed in on her mouth, "but I'll have to do." With one knee at her crotch, nearly touching, and her other foot flat on the floor by her hip, Ai took the back of Mei's neck in her hand and brought their lips together. She grasped her nipple with the fingers of her right hand and began tugging and releasing every few moments, again and again while she kissed her sweetly.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" Mei exclaimed through the kiss and Ai let her speak, keeping their foreheads touching. "God, different. Fuck... Different. Like, fuck... inside and different."

"Shut up," Ai said, and returned to kissing. She pulled, and caressed and pinched and rubbed her nipple causing the heat within Mei to rise with each new manipulation. With patience and calm confidence she rolled the nipple between thumb and fingers, twisting a bit and tugging, kissing with subtlety alternating with intense passion, biting her tongue and sucking it like a cock.

"Ummm," Mei mumbled, "uummmmm," as she kissed Ai back.

The tugging became more firm until finally she pulled hard and held it stretched from her body, and let go of her mouth. With a sweetness of voice that sounded like she was talking to a child, she said, "Come, Mei... come for me qíng lǚ (lover)."

Mei brought her arm up around Ai's waist, lifted her cunt to rub against Ai's leg but Ai pulled away. Mei closed her eyes and Ai reconnected their lips and felt Mei's orgasm through her mouth.

She tried to remember what she felt later. A white hot plasma arching between her breasts and landing somewhere in her pussy. Then dozens of sharp little impacts, hailstones of pure pleasure detonating under her skin. Then the wash of delirum and the shaking and humping.

She'd never come without something on or in her pussy before and she reflexively moved in the way that seemed natural. She humped and bounced and held Ai, grunting louder and louder until she nearly screamed.

Finally she huffed her way to something like calm, sitting up straighter, nails still dug into Ai's arm. "Oh shit, Ai." She enveloped her as she sat quivering.

"You were wonderful, qíng lǚ. So powerful."

"How did you do that? How can you speak Chinese?"

Ai finally touched her pussy, rubbing to get her fingers wet. As she brought them to her lips, tongue extended to lick them, she said, "Oh, my mother is half Chinese. Grandma was from Hebei."

"No shit. I'm from Hebei! How did you do that?"

"You did it Mei Chun. I just pulled."

"Holy shit it was so different. Philip's nipple clamps are awesome and those bells I used with Karla last night, these nipple suckers Philip has, are awesome but nothing like that has ever happened to me before." She gawked at Ai for a moment and said, "Holly shit girl. You have got to teach me that!"

"I'm glad you liked it. It's become sort of my specialty with girls. A black girl I know from my dorm first year begs me to come over and do that for her. She has the longest nipples in the world, I swear. Love em."

"Wow. Grind your pussy into my face now. I have to have you."

"No way. Philip told me about you. You're still charged up and I'm just getting started. Get on the bed and let me take this dress off."

Mei wasn't one to refuse and she did as she was told. They lie, Ai between her thighs, and chatted, Ai licking and talking like the world was frozen outside the door. It astounded Mei that Ai spoke Chinese, not perfectly and with a strange but really cute Vietnamese lilt to her tones. They switched over completely to Mei's native tongue sometime after her third orgasm, after which she said, "Ok, ok... For god's sake, ok, Ai!"

The younger girl looked up between Mei's breasts at the bottom of her chin. "Hmmm? You ok?" She sounded like Mei was interrupting her favorite Korean TV drama.

"You love licking pussy don't you qíngrén (another way to say lover)."

"I told you, favorite thing. Wouldn't it be just the best if Philip came in here now and did me in the ass? Lay back and let me give you one more. Think of him." Her fingers were already pressing her G-spot and Mei capitulated.

Six minutes later, Mei yelled, "Fuck, Ai!" Then to set of the explosion Ai savagely pressed on her spot and felt a warm gush into her mouth that spurted with each contraction.

"Jesus, Aaaiii!" She screamed her name so loud they heard it in housekeeping. "Holy mother of god! Ai! Fucking stop!"

Ai relaxed with a giggle and pulled her fingers slowly from her then leaned back down to vacuum up the girl cum from her pussy. It caused Mei to shudder again and beg Ai to stop.

She sat up. "How did you do that!? I've never gushed out like that. I've tried a thousand times. I bought online videos and special massagers but I could never do it. Was it pee?"

"No it's not pee. I mean I can taste a little pee but it's mostly kinda sweet and a little like a guy's cum. Or like, y'know, your pussy juice deep inside. It's kinda tangy like fish sauce. You know Vietnamese fish sauce? Want to taste it from my lips."

"Yeah."

Ai got to her knees and crawled up to her and they kissed. Mei didn't notice the nuance of flavors but enjoyed the kissing nonetheless.

She fell back exhausted on the pillows and Ai snuggled with her, head in the crook of her arms.

Looking at the ceiling, Mei said, "I have never, never once in my life refused sex like that. Wait, only with Philip. Only after that hour long time on the table. Only after he literally fucked the daylights out of me did I relent."

"Hmmm," Ai hummed with contentment.

"Wow thinking of Philip's face as he came in your behind really did it for me. That and the way you pushed on me. I mean fucking hell, Ai, you are going to be the best mèimei (younger sister) ever. Now roll over and let me do you."

"Bùyào, jiějiě. Xiū xí yī xiǎ (no older sister, rest a while)"

"Wǒ de tiān! Chāojí bàng! Nǐ huì shuō pǔtōnghuà huà (Oh my god, I love that you can speak Chinese)," she said and they started up again speaking her language, laughing and giggling like they'd been best friends since high school.