Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 144

After the movie, the atmosphere in the house had taken on a definite sexual charge. Jessica saw erect nipples everywhere, and you could practically smell wet pussy in the air. She knew it was just a matter of time until things got wild.

Celeste was surrounded by a coterie of admirers, telling a story with Ella translating. Jessica met her eyes and tried to communicate the message that she was free to do as she pleased, to enjoy herself as she saw fit.

Jessica saw that Rebecca and Rose had drifted into the backyard, where some of the cheerleaders were passing a joint around. They’d certainly adapted to their new milieu in a hurry.

Tanya was sitting alone, looking a little dazed, clearly overwhelmed by what she was experiencing. She suddenly found herself in a whole new world she’d never known existed, and while it was certainly exciting — her panties were completely drenched — it was also disorienting.

Jessica walked up to Tanya and, without a word, offered her hand. Tanya looked up into Jessica’s eyes. There was such a powerful presence there, such a magnetism. Jessica knew exactly what she wanted, and like so many before her, Tanya was powerless to resist. She found herself taking Jessica’s hand and standing up. Jessica led her to the bedroom and closed the door behind them.

Taking a deep breath, Jessica told herself to take it slow with Tanya; she’d been thinking about this for a long time and wanted to savor every second. For awhile they just kissed, then Jessica reached around and squeezed Tanya’s ass with both hands. Tanya moaned into Jessica’s mouth, feeling her already wet pussy begin to dribble liquid down her thighs.

Jessica pulled off Tanya’s top and pressed both palms against Tanya’s breasts through her bra. They were more than handfuls, with erect nipples pushing urgently against the fabric. Jessica unhooked the bra and slowly pushed the straps down Tanya’s shoulders until it fell off and dropped to the floor.

Tanya’s tits were every bit as amazing as Jessica had imagined while staring at them in yoga class — big, round, and firm, with dark brown nipples just begging for attention. Jessica bent down to take one into her mouth, caressing it with her tongue, then gently squeezing it between her teeth.

At this point Tanya’s knees were starting to feel weak, and sensing this, Jessica held her by the waist and eased her down so she was sitting on the bed. Tanya exhaled and felt herself relax — she could tell she was in good hands. Before this, she’d only been with young girls; a grown woman, especially one as experienced and in control as Jessica, was something else altogether.

As she moved to suck Tanya’s other nipple, Jessica let herself sink down onto one knee. She reached down to caress Tanya’s calves — they were exquisitely soft on the surface, with firm muscle tone underneath.

Jessica kissed and licked her way down Tanya’s sternum to her belly button. There was a strong smell of female arousal drifting up from between Tanya’s legs, and Jessica was starting to run out of patience. She put her hands on Tanya’s knees and opened them slightly, sitting back onto her haunches. Their eyes met; Jessica’s were kind but unyielding, Tanya’s wide and compliant.

Taking hold of the hem of Tanya’s skirt, Jessica lifted it to reveal a pair of black lace panties with a little pink bow on top. They were cute, but they were going to have to go. Jessica hooked her fingers into the waistband on either side and began to pull; Tanya reflexively lifted her hips.

Tanya had a heart-shaped nest of black pubic hair that disappeared between the cleft of her legs. Jessica parted those legs and sighed. However many conquests she made, the sight of a new pussy was always special. Tanya’s was perfect: pink and glistening, and open like a flower.

Standing, Jessica leaned down and kissed Tanya forcefully on the mouth. She slowly let her weight fall forward, pressing Tanya down onto the bed, pushing one knee up into Tanya’s crotch. Tanya began to hump Jessica’s thigh as they kissed passionately, mouths gaping and tongues thrusting. Jessica reached down to lift the hem of her dress so she could feel Tanya’s wet pussy grinding against her leg.

Breaking the kiss, Jessica spun Tanya around, put a pillow under her ass to lift her hips, and spread her legs. They were both breathing heavily as Jessica explored Tanya’s inner thighs; like her calves, they were smooth but strong. Tanya arched her back, pushing her crotch toward Jessica, and Jessica couldn’t wait another second; she took hold of Tanya’s hips and began to tongue-fuck her hard and fast.

“Oh, God,” moaned Tanya, gripping the bedclothes with both hands as Jessica pleasured her, mixing penetration with soft licks and nibbles. Jessica took her time getting to Tanya’s clit, and when she did, Tanya came immediately and violently. Jessica had always suspected that a deep passion lurked beneath Tanya’s goody-two-shoes demeanor, and she was not disappointed; the deep-throated howl of ecstasy that emerged from Tanya’s chest seemed to rattle the windows.

But Jessica wasn’t done; she’d brought her A game today, and she intended to use it. For the next half-hour she kept Tanya in a state of controlled ecstasy, using fingers, lips, and tongue to keep her constantly on the brink of orgasm, then sending her over again and again.

Afterward Tanya lay there completely stupefied. Jessica pushed the hair off her face and pulled a blanket over her; she smiled up weakly and stretched. “Don’t move,” said Jessica, but she needn’t have said anything. Tanya wasn’t going anywhere.