Victoria's Secret

(Part 2 from 3)

Victoria couldn’t keep her fingers out of my pussy. She stuck two fingers inside me with her palm cupped over my mons. Her fingers went in and out as the ball of her hand pressed hard against my vulva. She tapped gently on my clit with her fingertip and got me off very quickly. I stifled a scream and just moaned and sighed because I didn’t want her to know how much I liked it. How much she turned me on. I was a little embarrassed over my intense attraction to her. She could do me better than I can do myself.

“Did you like that, Sarah?” She licked my juice off her fingers and smiled deliciously.

“Yes, as a matter of fact I did, Victoria.” 

“Sarah, kissing isn’t the only thing that girls can do better than guys. We’ll play follow the leader. I’ll be the leader. You just do what I do.”

“I will, Victoria.”

“You know, Sarah, I just love this little patch of red hair. It matches your head perfectly.”

“Yours is so…uh…”

“Naked?”

I giggled. “Yeah, naked.”

“I use a product that keeps it smooth. No stubble trouble. But don’t you dare! Yours is too pretty like this. Pretty little pussy.”

“Yours is pretty too, Victoria.”

“Thank you, Sarah. Flattery will get you everywhere. Especially with respect to getting my tongue right between your long, lovely legs. And my nose into that little red bush.”

Victoria licked, nibbled, and kissed the inside of my thighs from my knees to my crotch. Softly. So softly. Gently. So gently. She stuck her nose in my little red bush and flicked the area around my clit with her tongue. Oh my, I wanted so bad for her to put that tongue right on my hot button.

“It’s time for your surprise for lunch, Sarah. Your box lunch surprise. The best position for two women to perform cunnilingus simultaneously,” Victoria explained patiently, “is side by side. The upside position of my mouth and your pussy makes an ideal fit. There is more room for my hands. And it’s comfortable. It’s easier to go as long as it takes. But I bet it doesn’t take you long, Sarah. Would you like to make a little wager?”

“Oh sure.”

“We’ll watch the clock. If I can make you cum faster than you can make me cum, then I win.”

“What do you win?”

“If I win you come over again tomorrow for lunch. The same thing is on the menu.”

I laughed lightly. “It’s a bet! And if I win, I come over again tomorrow for lunch. The same thing is on the menu.”

Now she laughed delightfully. “I’m going to ring your bell, Sarah. The dinner bell. I’m going to ring it like it’s never been rung before.”

“Ring-a-ding-ding,” I responded coyly.

I was just dying for Victoria to put her tongue on my hot spot and ring my bell. I couldn’t stand the anticipation. But no, she played a little longer. She began to lick my pussy from the entrance up to my clit. Her tongue was soft. “Relax your jaw when you do this, Sarah.”

“I…uh…I…uh…will, Victoria. Oh my, that feels good.”

Victoria ran her tongue between my inner and outer labia on one side, while holding the two together with her lips. Then she did the other side.

“Oh, Victoria!”

Then she went in and out of my pussy with her tongue. And around and around. It really felt good but not earth shattering. But I suspected she was just warming up. As I was.


Victoria began to suck on my clit. Little sucks. Pulling on it and then letting it go. Then she alternated the sucking with flicking her tongue all over and around. Gently at first. As she felt me gradually respond more and more she picked up the pace. Harder and faster.

“Oh God, Victoria!” I screamed.

She paused momentarily to respond. “I’m not God, Sarah. I’m a goddess. And so are you.”

I started to giggle. Then I started to cry. Happy tears. Because Victoria was making me feel like never had felt before. Not only loved. My first lover, David, made me feel loved. But Victoria was taking me beyond the beyond. Sexual pleasure like I had never experienced before. She was worshipping me. She was worshipping the every essence of my being. She was worshipping my pussy.

Victoria stuck her fingers inside me and wiggled them around to supplement her tongue working over my clit. And then I lost it. I came in her mouth. And shouted some words that I never say and won’t repeat.

“Oh God, Victoria, that was so good,” I whispered. “So very, very good.”

“Simon says follow the leader,” she purred.

“Yes, of course, Victoria. I’m going to do for you what you did for me.” And I did.

“Oh God yourself, Sarah, that was so good!” she exclaimed as she wound down while my lips still held her clit. Her spasms gradually diminished.

I lifted my head up. “I think it was a tie, Victoria. Our contest.”

“Yes, Sarah. Yes indeed. A tie. You’re coming over tomorrow for lunch. And then you’re cumming. Over and over.”

“Oh goody!” I couldn’t believe how much I liked Victoria. Not only as a lover. As a friend. Little did I know at that moment that one day she would be more than a lover and a friend.

We cuddled and kissed for awhile. And laughed and cried, telling each other tantalizing secrets. Victoria had so many secrets.

“Victoria, when was the first time you had sex with another woman?” I asked.

She laughed. “The first time I had sex with a man.”

“No, I mean the first time you had sex with a woman.”

“It happened the same night. The first time I had sex with a woman. Or a man.”

“Huh?”

“When I was in high school I babysat for this one couple quite regularly. Quite an attractive couple. One Saturday night when I got there the children were no where to be found. It was wonderful. They both made love to me. I sucked his cock while she ate my pussy. He did me doggy while I ate her pussy.” Victoria told me every juicy detail.

“Geez, Victoria, you make it sound so erotic,” I complimented.

“It was so erotic, Sarah. It sure was. Ever since that fateful night I have liked to play with both boys and girls. Frequently at the same time. I spent my honeymoon with both my new husband and my maid of honor. Talk about non-stop action, with one or the other, or both. I even got off watching those two go at it. When I did the modeling I met and made love to some of the most beautiful women in the world. But none were as beautiful as you, Sarah.”

“Thank you, Victoria.”

“Don’t thank me yet, Sarah. The best is yet to come.”

“Huh?”

“It’s a secret. Not yet.”

“While we are waiting, Victoria, do you think we could have some more lunch?”

“Of course we can, Sarah.”

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