When girl meets girl

When girl meets girl

An erotic Adventure

Like a lad, you eye up that cute chic from across the dance floor. You
think to yourself, what a sexy piece of meat.
The only thing that stops you from pouncing on the ravenous beast, is
her decline. There is much of that from what I can see. They're mainly
all cocksuckers. Well, there's always my friend, were friends with an
effect!
She may not be the nicest looking girl in town, but to me, there's a
sexy mysterious look to her face. The difference between us is that I
am the girlie girl, smell so rich and sweet, lips of flavoured gloss
and beautiful long groomed hair.

When are presence's meet, immediately I feel my insides bubble with
excitement, knowing that soon, we will be exchanging the odd friendly
pinch and kiss.

When I'm just a girl, the loo's is where you freshen up, powder your
nose, but when I'm that raunchy girlie girl, the cubicles are just one
big orgy.

The pleasurous interactions become more censual, and heavy petting
begins&;#8230;.
Oh, all these hormones. The thrill is enough to make ya wanna scream.
Then comes the best bit. That playful kiss and that quick nip, turns
into that wet passionate snog and that caressing grope. A kiss from a
woman is so much more different of that of a man, and cause you know
it's a woman; the excitement of being a "bad girl" makes it even more
pleasurable.
Your insides feel like a kettle ready to explode for you've reached
boiling point. All you wanna do is fuck her. Taste her body and blow
her
mind.

Our bodies' fidget, we begin to growl like lions ready to mate. Our
wild and fiery animal instincts rip through, unleashing its spirit. Our
painted nails peer through, we dig into the skins into our prey,
ripping and scratching in each thrust.

Breasts, oh thank God for blessing us with breasts. The bigger, the
better, that's what I say. Funny, when it's your own, it don't feel
that good, but when it's someone else's, you instantaneously feel your
virgina pump with blood. How the skin feels so smooth. Nipples erect,
they feel like little hard raisins as I gently slide my hungry tongue
over them. I experience a strong urge to thrust her tit whole into my
moist mouth and suck the voluptuous bulge. My hands caress her slender
hips, slowly making my way to grasp her fleshy buttocks. They cover in
tiny goose pimples as I press against the cold tiles of the wall.
Naturally I feel the compelling urge to slide my finger around to her
inner thighs. I'm not far from the glorious virginal heaven of cunt.
The soft hairs ready to meet me. Already I can feel her dripping.
In equal rhythm, both tongue and finger move within her. In and out of
both succulent holes. Her saliva, her cum, combines into mine. Our hot
breath upon each other's faces, our chests rubbing together. Bodies
writhing in motion. She enters me with her fucking fingers. As one, we
tease with the gesture "Come here". Our verbal language turns to dirty
as we scream obscene words. Our minds exploding with sexual thrill, our
bodies ooze fluids. Hearts racing, breathing deep, grasps tight.
It's near; I can feel it inside of me, I feel it inside of her, my
finger warm with her cum. Slipping down the virginal walls, we give our
last heavy pant; I grasp her meaty breast and squeeze. I feel it as it
trickles down her "fucking" fingers, unto my inner legs. I slither my
tongue with great passion in and around her luscious mouth. Our
bouncing clammy chests slap off one another.

As we realise our bodily fluids, a rush of ecstasy flows through our
mind like a gushing waterfall. As the breathing slows are bodies quiet
down. At last, the wild animal inside of us has broken free.