Behind The Waterfall 2

Still shaking all over, looking at Unuratu with wide eyes, Lara pushed down both her shorts and her panties. Unuratu smiled at her as she did it. Lara longed for her touch. Her heart pounded, racing with her yearning to be in Unuratu’s arms. She knew that would take away all the nervousness she was feeling. But Unuratu only walked around her, her full breasts bouncing with each step. She reached out to sample Lara’s flesh with her hands, tracing her fingertips over Lara’s skin at random intervals, until Lara burned for a fuller touch.

And then Unuratu walked away from her. She left Lara trembling while she went to sit down on an outcropping of rock. There, she observed Lara keenly. Somehow, Lara felt more naked than ever, having Unuratu reclining casually and watching her like she was taking in a show.

“Turn around,” Unuratu said. Lara did as she was told, feeling Unuratu’s heavily lidded eyes on her nude body, devouring the sight of her from every angle.

Unuratu’s slender fingers moved up and down her thighs, then to the plump breasts Lara had just been tasting. She squeezed them, caressed them, adding to her own arousal as well as Lara’s. “You’ve a very beautiful girl, Lara. I want you very much. I’m glad you want me too. Come here. I’ll let you have me soon enough, but first I want my own taste of you.”

Lara moved slowly towards where Unuratu sat. Unuratu reached out to her when she was within a few steps, putting her hands around Lara’s slender waist and petting her flanks as she got closer, closer. Her knees touched Unuratu’s. Unuratu leaned forward to warmly kiss Lara’s belly.

“Oh, bloody--!” Lara exclaimed, feeling the electricity of that single kiss pass down into her loins.

“I see you’ve found your tongue now. Here’s mine…” Holding Lara by her hips, Unuratu ran the tip of her tongue through Lara’s sparse pubic hair, tantalizing the sensitive skin underneath.

“Oh yes!” Lara moaned. “Kiss my cunt! Suck my cunt! I want to know what your tongue feels like inside me!”

Unuratu kissed her lower now, right on the edge of her clit. “And you deserve to. A fine pussy like yours deserves to be licked… and kissed… and sucked…”

She leaned forward again, her long tongue extending from her mouth. Lara gasped loudly as it pushed into her slit, wiggling deeper inside of her. Lara gasped more, feeling the tongue roll upward, touching her G-spot. Then she was writhing, losing control, grabbing hold of Unuratu’s head and moaning so much that words tumbled out.

“Oh! Oh! That’s what I’ve been dreaming about! It feels so good! Oh, Unuratu, Unuratu, it feels even better than a cock!”

Unuratu drew back, licking her lips. “I’ll take that as a compliment, although it makes me think a little bit that you haven’t had a proper cock. But that’s alright. A girl like you should have high standards. Let me raise them…”

Unuratu moved her hands up Lara’s narrow waist, up to the sumptuous breasts that dominated Lara’s physique. She closed her thumbs and forefingers on Lara’s nipples, pinching them, startling Lara with the pleasure and then the pain as she tugged downward. Lara went willingly down to her knees and the two kissed, Lara panting into Unuratu’s mouth while the other woman rolled her nipples between her squeezing fingers. Lara couldn’t take much before she was unable to stand anymore. She dropped her face down into Unuratu’s full breasts, kissing and licking all around her as they cushioned her head.

“That’s nice,” Unuratu mewled, “but it could be nicer…”

Unuratu pushed Lara down so that she was pressed against the rock underneath Unuratu, her head between Unuratu’s splayed legs. It was only natural for Lara to start kissing her pussy. Unuratu’s loincloth still hung over her cunt, momentarily blocking the way, taking some of the mad, feverish kisses Lara was laying on Unuratu’s womanhood. Through the cloth, she could feel the sloping of Unuratu’s mound and a clitoris so large Lara had a hard time believing it was real.

All of a sudden, Unuratu lifted her up and kissed her hard on the mouth, then sat her down on the rock. “Get your ass down on the edge. I want your pretty little pussy wide open. I want it to give me a big kiss.”

And then she got down on her knees before Lara, as if to show her the proper way to worship a cunt.

Unuratu’s tongue swiped up and down through Lara’s slit, tasting the creamy lust inundating Lara. Her own juices warmed up; when they trickled down her thighs, they felt like they were at the boiling point. Unuratu had to hold herself back from sinking her teeth into Lara’s delectable pussy. Instead, she gently licked at Lara’s small clit, slowly sucking more, tonguing it more, first making Lara’s body tickle, then tingle, all with the tip of her tongue.

“God, Unuratu! Bloody Christ! That feels fucking amazing! I’ve fantasized about this—pictured it like this, with your head down between my thighs—nnnnh! I never dreamed it would feel so good-d-d-d! Oh, Unuratu! I’m going to come! I’m about to ruddy come!” Lara squealed, writhing and undulating on the rock where Unuratu had sat her down, just barely staying in place for Unuratu to keep mouthing her cunt. “Oh fuck! I think it’s—twice! It’s going to happen twice!”

Unuratu was merciless, keeping her twitching tongue deep in Lara’s slit as it roiled and clenched. When Lara did come, her cries echoing through the waterlogged cave, Unuratu sucked on her orgasm like it was a ripe fruit, drinking down and swallowing her gushing cream, all while her smiling eyes watched Lara’s heated convulsions.

She ran her tongue further down Lara’s body, between her supple buttocks, and then pressed it into Lara’s asshole. Lara moaned and groaned and begged for more. Unuratu’s tongue twisted around her anus, then went back to her quivering cuntlips, sucking at them briefly before her lips returned to Lara’s clit, kissing it too.

Lara never got used to where her next pleasure was coming from. The sensations were overwhelming. As enjoyable as sex had been before, this was a whole new kind of pleasure, one that went on and on past what it seemed like her body could take. Over and over again her flesh was racked with orgasmic delight, every wave of delicious enjoyment seeming bigger than the one before. Lara babbled incoherently as the feelings swelled and built inside her, one moment begging for Unuratu to stop, the next moment pleading for more.

“Urhhh! Ahhhh! Yes! Yessss!” Everything Lara tried to say came out in a strangled moan, as every breath she might speak with had to be wrung out of her body from the pleasure she was feeling.

Unuratu’s wonderfully lascivious kisses consumed all the feeling in her groin, sending ripples of satiation and an aching desire for more all up and down her body. And that enthralling combination of lust and fulfillment kept going even as Unuratu moved them, sliding Lara down to be prostrate on the rock, then lying down beside her.

To Lara, it seemed miraculous to have Unuratu so close to her while still feeling those wonderful sensations between her legs. She wanted to fling her arms around Unuratu’s hot body, to kiss her, but when she fully turned to face her, she saw the black thatch of hair at Unuratu’s groin. No wonder she still felt Unuratu’s tongue inside her. They were side to side, but not face to face. Unuratu was laying hungry kisses on Lara’s orgasmic pussy while her own sex was open for a sixty-nine.

Lara wrapped her arms around Unuratu’s fertile hips, rolling over onto her back and taking Unuratu with her so that the hairy cunt was coming down on her face. Unuratu pushed herself tightly against Lara’s face and for a moment, the Englishwoman was panicked. Could she please Unuratu, satisfy her, or would she embarrass herself with her piddling attempts at lesbianism while Unuratu was doing such deliciously satisfying things at her core? But the continuing pleasure relaxed Lara, at the same time bringing her to a razor’s edge of need where she had to reciprocate—she had to share what she was feeling! She brushed her lips against Unuratu’s pussy, licked it, the taste only increasing her desire. Lara tightened her hold on Unuratu’s hips while sucking passionately at the woman’s sex.

It was hot and wet and exquisite. Lara covered her pussy with sucking kisses, feeling shocked at her own need to do so, a part of her separate and startled at how fervently she was lapping and kissing and licking all of Unuratu’s groin. Trying to make them even for all the pleasure Lara had already felt, even as her unceasing river of satisfaction kept going, gaining speed and coming even more strongly, a string of orgasms that it seemed impossible for Unuratu to enjoy as much.

“Mmmm! MM-M-M-M!”

Locked in each other’s arms and awash in pleasure, the two women couldn’t hold in what they were feeling. They tumbled down from the rock to the damp cavern floor, still licking at each other’s pussies. Their groans filled the passage along with the scent of their arousal, speaking to how madly the two of them were pleasing each other, how much they were climaxing, how hard they were straining to come still more. Their bodies were saturated with sweat, womanly juices sopping their faces as much as their groins while they rolled about on the floor. They kept getting off harder and harder until they collapsed, falling off each other, both having given and taken far more than they’d ever thought they could.

Lara felt weak but very delighted as Unuratu rearranged herself enough to crash down beside her, this time able to kiss her face. Unuratu was as giggly as Lara felt, the two of them happily caressing each other with what little strength remained in their bodies.

“That was incredible!” Lara panted. “I never thought I’d do such a thing—then I got started and it was like I couldn’t stop! I’m not sure how it is we aren’t doing it anymore… I feel like I still want to… like I have to…”

“Don’t!” Unuratu moaned. “You’ll kill me…”

Unuratu was lying back, the boneless satisfaction she felt making her comfortable on the craggy rock floor. Her eyes were half-closed, her legs still spread apart. Her pubic hair was matted down from both Lara’s saliva and her overflowing cunt. Lara looked her over, swollen with pride in how much she’d learned from this woman and how much she’d managed to please her. Her own contentment felt even better, knowing that Unuratu was just as satisfied.

“That’s tempting,” Lara admitted. “I can’t think of a better way to die—can you?”

“Old age!” Unuratu gasped. “After we do that much, much more…”