Elvira Gets Meddled With update

Elvira flashed a smile to Cassie: dazzling, provocative, completely inspiring of lustful thoughts. And much as Cassie tried to keep her eyes on Cassie’s face, one look at that grin and her eyes just had to dart down to see Elvira’s shower-shined body. Oh yes. She was wondering what it would feel like.

Elvira’s hands went back to Cassie’s breasts. Cassie only looked, as if it were happening to someone else, the caresses a pornographic show she was watching but not yet sure she should pleasure herself to.

Slippery palms slicked their way down over the pert little breasts, so lush and soft despite their lacking size. Elvira fingered the exquisite contours, trailing her fingers to Cassie’s swelling nipples.

Her smile became a knowing one. “Doesn’t it feel nice what I’m doing? Even when you know how bad it is?”

Cassie’s heart pounded. Her tongue circled her lips. She couldn’t answer, but she knew that was because the answer was yes. It felt nice. Very nice. She stood there, body tensed but unable to do anything but let Elvira continue caressing the flesh of her bust. Her skin glistened, wet and streaked with gleaming soap bubbles.

“I’m no lesbo,” Cassie said.

“Neither am I,” Elvira giggled. “But variety is the spice of life and life takes a lot of spice to go down. And don’t you want me to go down on you? I know you’ve never done anything like this before, but if you’re going to do it, don’t you think you should do it with someone who has tits like these?”

Elvira continued playing her hands over Cassie’s perky breasts, slowly letting her touch roam further. Down to the lithe goth’s slender waist, to the bell of her lean hips, and around to the small of her sculpted back.

Elvira hauled Cassie closer to her.

Cassie breathed fast. She felt strange, not fully in control of herself, but there was no pain in being overwhelmed. This was no killer or monster doing this to her, it was a beautiful woman. And all she was doing was making Cassie embrace her, pulling their bodies together. Elvira’s head lowered for a kiss and, like she had to, Cassie turned her mouth upwards to receive it.

“I haven’t touched someone as pale as you since I last played with myself,” Elvira whispered. “But I’m having more fun playing with you.”

Their mouths touched gently, which became a torrid kiss. Cassie was sucked down by the storm of passion she felt. Elvira’s lips were so soft and plump and blistering to touch. Her tongue met Elvira’s and they quickly found each other with even more lust. Cassie moaned haplessly and pressed her groin to Elvira’s beseeching hand. Her clit was swollen; Elvira made it feel like the easiest thing in the world to find.

They were running out of hot water, the pelting shower already lukewarm. Elvira pulled away, her tongue still in Cassie’s mouth so it was the last part of her to break the connection.

“I don’t think we need the shower to keep us wet anymore. Let’s go to my room. You can jump on my bed… and my strap-on.”

Cassie followed her out of the shower. She would have followed Elvira anywhere if it meant more of the luscious treatment her tits and pussy and lips had gotten.

Dripping wet and chasing each other with towels, they ended up on the bed, rolling and touching on the wide-welted chenille bedspread. Elvira found her way again to Cassie’s willing mouth. Her hand covered Cassie’s quivering pussy, forcing a finger deep inside her.

Cassie writhed and panted. Her mouth slipped free of Elvira’s as her head arched back. “Do you really have a strap-on?” she asked shakily.

“Uh-huh. I’ve got vibrators, dildos, beads. But first, I really wanna taste that pussy while it’s in pristine condition. I felt how it juiced all around my finger and I want that happening to my tongue. I’m not wasting it on a hunk of silicone!”

Cassie shuddered: “Alright, okay, do it!”

Elvira pushed between Cassie’s long legs. She spread her thighs with a little ‘ooh’ of awe at the sight of Cassie’s womanhood, studying the pink, parted cuntlips and the glistening red flesh inside. Above her labia, her clit was hard and swollen.

Elvira grinned to herself. This would be easy! Cassie was clearly pleasured-starved and it’d be a cakewalk to get her off. And after, she’d be so grateful that Elvira could just sit back and let Cassie please her for a good long while.

Pursing her lips, she blew on Cassie’s twitching gates. Cassie gave a surprised jerk, which Elvira giggled over. Then she pushed her face close to the wet, shuddering pussy and extended her tongue to flick over it.

Cassie had gasped at the tantalizing flutter of air over her mons, throwing an arm over her eyes. Then she felt Elvira’s tongue at her cunt, slithering inside her. She tensed, then relaxed into the pleasure, only to stiffen all over when that scintillating tongue darted up to her pulsing clit. The little bud was thrumming under the delicious strikes of Elvira’s tongue. Cassie chewed her lower lip in flustered pleasure.

Elvira didn’t stop at the first taste—it was too enticing for both of them. She pressed closer to Cassie’s sex and married her greedy lips to that creamy pink ravine. She sucked Cassie’s clitoris into her mouth and danced all over its sensitive nerve endings with her gleefully tasting tongue.

“Oh! Oh, shit!” Cassie panted.  “I’ve never felt anything like this! Not down there! It’s so amazing!”

She lifted her head to stare in astonishment at what could possibly be producing such feelings. Elvira was at her snatch like an animal, delighting in the scent of each new wave of arousal that poured from her slot and sucking on her clit like a delicious piece of candy, pausing only to lash her tongue at Cassie’s dripping folds, not letting that succulent flavor go to waste.

Cassie’s head fell back to the bedspread, moaning loudly. Her body writhed, jumped, arched its back in a throb of ecstasy so powerful that it verged on orgasm. Cassie dug her fingers into the mattress and breathed open-mouthed. She had no shame now, only a desperate desire for more. She worked her hips, forcing her pussy as close as she could to Elvira’s insatiable appetite.

“Oh God! Oh God! It’s so good!” she crooned.

Elvira loved breaking in a new woman like this. She could’ve wait to see how much Cassie liked it when she introduced her to Velma and Daphne. It was so nice bringing people together.

Cassie’s slender legs quaked. Her flat belly sucked and swelled. Her chest heaved, petite breasts in unending motion. Her nipples flushed red—hot, itchy pebbles. Cassie’s hands flew all over herself, trying to attend to all the wants her body was generating. As overwhelming as Elvira’s clit-sucking was, it still wasn’t enough for her.

Elvira curled her deceptively powerful arms around Cassie’s twitching thighs and held on as Cassie really started to thrash. Her hair was in total disarray now, strands clinging to her sweaty face almost everywhere. She panted and whimpered loudly, maddened both by how much passion she was feeling and her need for more.

A growing bubble of rapture filled her loins, ready to explode. She wanted it to, wanted it to flood her with the final pleasure she knew she was on the verge of. Why wouldn’t it? She needed it to!

Elvira wondered as well why Cassie hadn’t gotten off yet. Was she frigid or something? She didn’t taste like it. It was probably some psychological scarring from whatever dark and gloomy childhood had made her so into piercing… piercing other people, that is. She would have to be tricked over the precipice with something new, something she didn’t have context for. Otherwise she’d think it was evil and dirty and wrong, like she felt about all other sex.

Elvira skated a finger in the nectar that fell from Cassie’s spasming womanhood. With her fingertip wetted, she pressed it into the tiny, tight anus a few inches below.

Cassie shook violently. She couldn’t believe Elvira was touching her there! There was an obscenely itchy sensation, then Elvira was inside her—a flash of excitement and then that bubble of unyielding sexual tension finally shattered. Cassie screamed out her breath, unable to inhale, soon feeling lightheaded. Giant, racking convulsions blasted her sweaty body in one direction and another. She pulled at her own hair, sucked in a wavering breath, then screamed again. Her body flushed vividly with a red as violent as the exploding pleasure within her.

Elvira cooed with delight at having triggered such a response in Cassie. Emo girl was hers now. She’d never be able to forget what this felt like and who had made her feel it. Elvira clung tight to Cassie’s bucking hips, keeping her mouth glued to Cassie’s sex as it fed her more and more evidence of Cassie’s joyous delirium.