The Girl with the Blue Hair

Sam smiled softly, her eyes glowing at my compliment and she blushed so deeply it went all the way down to just above her breasts.

I guess she figured I was over dressed as she began to tug at my sweater and I helped her get it over my head.

She hummed appreciatively as she feasted her eyes on my breasts that were being displayed nicely by the shelf bra I was wearing.

She glanced into my eyes for a moment before she returned her attention back to my breasts.

I saw her lick her lips before she lowered her head and captured one of my nipples and sucked gently on it. At the same time she began to massage my other breast with her hand.

My eyes snapped shut and I moaned deeply, lost in the wonderful sensations she was causing.

Now I've had other lovers preform the same actions but there was just something so wonderfully different having Sam doing it.

There was a gentleness, a tenderness and a reverence that I had never experienced before. Though the act might have been the same, the execution was totally different and much, much better.

My one hand remained stroking through her hair while the other was idly caressing Sam wherever I could reach. I wasn't really thinking about what I was doing, I was just enjoying touching her soft silky skin, again, so different than with all the men I had been with.

I was thoroughly enjoying what her mouth was doing to my nipple when she nipped it with her teeth and at the same time she pinched my other nipple with her fingers.

I groaned deeply as I felt a jolt race from my nipples down to my pussy causing it to begin dripping heavily.

Sam glanced up into my eyes, hers a bit mischievous but there was also a touch of uncertainty.

I grabbed her face with both my hands and drew her up until I could capture her lips once again. I kissed her passionately and then whispered into her ear, "Don't worry, I loved it."

She wrapped her arms around me and crushed our bodies together and I felt her hard nipples rubbing against mine, sending another small jolt through my body.

She kissed me passionately and I dropped my hand down, seeking the hem of her dress. It took a moment to find the damn thing, but eventually I did. I slipped my hand underneath, bringing her dress up till it was all pooled at her waist and I wasted no time in starting to explore down below.

She shivered as I lightly ran my fingers along the inside of her thigh. Her skin was so soft and wet. I was slightly surprised to find out she was wearing a pair of lacy, open crotch garter panties.

Sam was really squirming and suddenly pulled back, her eyes blazing with desire. "Why don't we take this into the bedroom," she suggested huskily.

I smiled at her, having no problem with her suggestion so I nodded at her.

She stood up and let her dress fall to the floor, leaving her standing before me in only the panties and stockings. I felt my mouth water and my pussy clench.

She offered me her hand and helped pull me to my feet. She smiled coyly and unbuttoned and unzipped my skirt, letting it fall to the floor just like hers.

Her eyes widened when she saw I wasn't wearing any panties, just my garter belt and silk stockings. She licked her lips when she saw my shaved pussy and then brought her eyes up to mine.

She gave me a quick but intense kiss before leading me by my hand to her bedroom.

Her bedroom was on the smallish size but had a nice cozy feel to it. Being small, there wasn't a lot of leftover floor space with the double bed taking up most of it.

My mouth fell open as I stared at the bed. It was an antique four poster with a lace canopy and I instantly fell in love with it. It was very feminine but not girly is the only way I can describe it.

As I took in the bedding I chuckled as it was so Sam. The comforter was light blue with dark blue trim, and the sheets and pillow cases were a bright white. To me it was as if she had taken the colors from her hair and matched them to the bed.

When she gave me a puzzled look, I smiled and giggled. "It's just so you," I answered, glancing at her hair.

She blushed prettily but smiled back at me and I don't know if it was because she felt a little embarrassed or if it was because we were about to take the final step but she began to act a little hesitantly again.

Maybe it was just nerves on her part, as I certainly was feeling butterflies in my stomach but they were caused by my nervous anticipation.

Sensing her mood, I took control and slowed things down. I stepped close and took her gently into my arms and just held her for a moment, softly stroking her hair as I rubbed her back tenderly.

I felt more than heard her sigh and relax into me and after a moment she pulled her head back and brought her lips to mine and kissed me gently.

It was weird in a good kind of way. The urgency of our runaway passion had died back and that simple, gentle kiss had a calming effect but that did nothing to dampen our desire for one another.

Sam turned and turned down the comforter and began to climb into the bed. I giggled and she looked back over her shoulder at me and as her eyes met mine I smiled goofily.

"Sorry," I said through my grin, "but I just have to know."

She looked at me questioningly and I pressed on her hip, making her sit down on the edge of the bed. I unhooked her stockings and grabbed the waistband of her panties and slowly pulled them down.

Sam was still looking at me, wondering what I was doing.

I ended up giggling hysterically as her nether region came into view.

When Sam's mouth opened to ask me what was so hysterical, I shook my head, my eyes dancing. "I was wondering if the rug matched the drapes and here I find you shaved just like me, so I'll never know," I laughed.

Fortunately she found it as amusing as I did and she rolled her eyes at me.

My eyes met her and suddenly my giggling was gone as I took in her beautiful form sitting there looking at me.

All she had left on were her stockings and somehow I found that just perfect and it turned me on more than I can say.

I stalked closer, my eyes feasting on her body but as I approached her, they fell until all I could see was her beautiful pussy. My mouth began to water and I wanted to taste her more than anything I've ever wanted in my life.

My world shrunk down to the point all I could see was the object of my desire and it seemed time slowed as I knelt between her open legs. I licked my lips in anticipation of running my tongue up her slit.

Her lips were partially engorged and there were little droplets of her nectar like drops of dew that glistened in the low light.

I heard her sharp intake of breath as she felt my breath caress her soft, sensitive skin surrounding her opening. It turned into a moan as my mouth settled over her slit and I kissed her pussy for the first time.

My eyes drifted shut and I moaned just as deeply as I tasted her sweet nectar for the first time.

"Oh Steph," I heard her murmur as she ran a hand down through my hair, gently urging me to continue what I was doing.

I pressed my tongue deeper and began to lap up her wonderful tasting fluids that began to pour out of her opening.

I breathed in deeply and her sweet musky fragrance filled my nostrils making my head spin.

I licked up her slit until I found her hardening little nub and sucked it gently into my mouth.

I felt her thrust her hips upward and she moaned deeply, "Oh fuck Steph. That feels so wonderful."

Spurred by her sweet moans I began to flick her clit with my tongue adding to the exquisite sensations she was experiencing. Her hips started to squirm and bounce as I alternated attacking her clit and dropping back down to suck and lick her dripping pussy.

"Oh God . . . Oh God," she moaned breathlessly as she made small thrusts with her hips.

I opened my eyes and glanced up and watched as her head slowly flopped back and forth as she massaged her breasts and pinched her nipples rather vigorously.

She looked so fucking beautiful, her face glowing sensually as she was lost in the exquisite sensations she was experiencing.

I returned my attention back to her pussy and clit, I sucked softly on that little nub of pleasure while I pushed a finger inside her hot, wet, velvety tunnel.

I was surprised at how tight she was and gently worked my finger deep inside of her. I heard her moan deeply as I began to work my finger in and out.

Slowly I felt her pussy loosen and I added a second finger, making her moan deeply one again.

I inverted my fingers, cupping them slightly and searched for that special spot inside of her. I knew I had found it when I felt her jerk, thrusting her hips up violently.

"Oh fuck . . . oh fuck . . . oh fuck," she groaned as I felt her pussy contract around my fingers as she came, thrashing and contorting as she lost control of her body.

I greedily licked up as much of her sweet nectar that flowed out around my fingers, loving the taste of her.

As she relaxed and basked in the afterglow of her orgasm, I slithered up her body and kissed her deeply.

She moaned as she tasted herself as I thrust my tongue into her mouth.

As our passion died back and we both needed to breath, our mouths parted.

"That was so fantastic. I've never cum so hard in my life," she murmured languidly, a contented smile on her lips.

"I'm glad I could give you so much pleasure," I whispered in reply, feeling rather smug with myself.

Though my pussy was begging for attention, I gave Sam time to recover. I cuddled her to me and softly stroked and caressed her. It was wonderful to hear her soft sighs of contentment.

Soon I could hear and feel her rising passion and she gently pushed me onto my back and took control. She kissed me passionately, forcing her tongue into my mouth, ravishing it with unbridled lust.

She slipped her one hand into the hair on the back of my head, holding it firmly in place, crushing my mouth onto hers as her other hand slipped down and began to massage my one breast, rolling the nipple between her thumb and fingers.

The jolt I felt from my nipple made me moan deep into her throat and I heard her chuckle as she slipped her mouth down onto the side of my neck.

I gasped as she nipped the tender flesh and I knew I was going to have a mark there and was surprised when I realized I didn't mind and planned to reciprocate as soon as I could. If she was going to mark me, I was going to mark her in return.

She found the spot in the hollow below my ear that made me moan out lowly, I always loved it when someone paid attention there. For some reason it seemed the nerve endings in that spot were connected directly to my pussy and it made the ache there intensify.

She spent a little time there, lavishing attention on it, further inflaming my desire and had my pussy dripping steadily.

She slid her tongue down over my shoulder and onto my chest, leaving a hot, wet trail. I almost cried when she finally arrived at my breasts.

At first she buried her head between my soft mounds of flesh, licking part way up the side of one, before rolling her head and doing the same on the other.

Oh how I wanted her to complete the journey up one or the other and take one of my nipples into her mouth but she resisted that temptation. The only saving grace was the way her soft blue hair feathered across my nipples, sending wave after wave of delight shooting through my body.

It wasn't till I growled softly in frustration that she giggled and moved her mouth up and captured one of my nipples. My growl quickly turned into a moan as she paid homage to my hard nub, giving me the first of what I so desperately wanted.

No previous lover could compare with the way she licked, sucked and lightly nipped my nipple. There was a certain sense of tenderness in her actions that while she wasn't necessarily gentle all the time, left me breathless.

It was as if she instinctually knew when she needed to switch to my other nipple that was begging for some of the same attention.

She slowly kissed her way down through the valley between my breasts and climbed up my other peak and sucked hard on the nub that was waiting so impatiently for her arrival.

I shivered as she flicked her tongue over my nipple, fast and hard, making me moan out her name as I ran my hands through her soft silky hair.

Though I was tempted, I let her control where she lavished her attention. It seemed she could almost read my mind, knowing exactly where my body was begging for attention the most, moving there without any prompting from me, unlike with the men I had been with.

She also spent a lot more time pleasuring my breast and nipples than any man who had gone further down on me. It was like they were in a hurry to get on with it, never really thinking or reading what I and my body wanted.

Sam's hands joined in, massaging, squeezing my breasts along with pinching and twisting my nipples, never hurting me more than what was necessary to add to the fantastic sensations she was giving me.

I swear I was getting close to orgasm just by the attention she was lavishing on my breasts and nipples, something that had never happened before.

Then she started her slow wonderful descent down my body, paying just as much attention to my hot, sweaty skin of my lower chest and abdomen, kissing and licking what seemed like every square inch, igniting a small fire wherever her lips and tongue touched me.

Like with my breasts, I couldn't help but compare how she was taking her time and paying what seemed like an exorbitant amount of time compared to any one else ever had, as she made her way down across my body.

She kissed and ran her tongue around my belly-button, making me giggle softly. I felt her lips smile when she heard me and she paused there a second, tickling once again before she moved on.

By the time she reached my freshly shaven mons, I was sure that my labia were swollen and my slit was open to her.

I'm pretty sure I groaned as she skirted around my clit that was begging for some attention but I was so lost in what she was doing that I'm not quite sure.

I know I did gasp the first time she ran her tongue up my slit as she gathered a copious amount of my nectar and swallowed it.

By then I had pulled my heals up near my ass and splayed my knees wide to give her as much access to my wide open pussy as I could.

At first she was unhurried as she got acquainted with my nether region, taking her time to explore every nook and cranny with her hot, searing tongue.

Laying as I was, propped half up on the pillows and with my legs drawn up I was still able to keep running my hands through her hair. It's soft, silkiness as it ran through my fingers, adding to the wonderful things I was experiencing.

As she familiarized herself with my anatomy she began to attack me with ever increasing vigor. At times it seemed her tongue was everywhere at the same time, driving me closer and closer to my release.

She seemed to know just how far to take me before she'd back off a little, keeping me handing on the edge but without sending me over.

She added her hands to what she was doing and finally pushed one finger deep inside of me causing me to moan and begin to thrash about slowly.

Finding me so wet and open, she soon added a second finger and then a third. She arched her fingers, making the knuckle of one of them rake across my G-spot every time she thrust them in and out.

The pleasure I was feeling exploded and increased at least one hundred times from what I had been experiencing. I found it inconceivable that I didn't orgasm but the pressure and intensity just kept on increasing.

I was moaning her name continuously, delirious with the sensations she was giving me and just when I thought I'd go insane or lose my mind completely, she sucked hard on my clit and my orgasm rocketed through me.

Every nerve in my body began to burn with the most exquisite sensations as my orgasm ricocheted around my body, taking me higher and to places I had only dreamed about.

I know it's so cliché, but multicolored fireworks exploded behind my tightly clenched eyes, further overwhelming my mind as I cam and cam and cam. I didn't think it would ever stop and thought I'd die from its intensity.

Just when it started to fade and I thought it would end, Sam began thrusting her fingers into me harder than ever and she nipped my clit, sending me off again on that fantastic ride all over again.

I was vaguely aware of screaming at the top of my lungs as my second orgasm tore through me, something that had never happened before.

I'm not sure if I passed out but the next thing I was aware of was Sam kissing me tenderly. I moaned as I tasted myself mixed in with her own sweet flavor.

Though I had tasted myself before, it had never done anything for me. Tasting myself on Sam's hot, luscious lips and skin, thrilled me like never before. I knew it was because it was combined with her sweet saliva and I relished it.

"That was fucking amazing," I breathed out huskily, giving her a brilliant smile.

Sam blushed but couldn't hide her smug smile as she stared back lovingly at me.

I began to kiss and lick my nectar off her chin and cheeks and I slipped my mouth down onto her neck and nipped her hard, marking her as she had done to me.

I heard her gasp and then giggle softly. "I guess I deserved that," she whispered with a grin.

I was taken a little by surprise when I found I could barely move my arms and legs because of how spent I was but then I realized I'd just cum harder than I ever had before.

Sam cuddled into my side and we tenderly caressed one another, sharing soft, tender kisses and finally drifting off to sleep.

As I surrendered to my exhaustion, I couldn't help but think of how happy I was that I had found my girl with the blue hair and how much it had changed my life.