Revelations of Destiny | By : Kellendros Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 63461 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Foreword: Ok, I don’t know what the hell this is, but it’s not porn. It’s explicit and graphic, but as much as I wanted it to be about HLS, I just could not get that little voice of realism in my head to shut the fuck up while I was writing this, so there are unexpected… stalls, throughout it that interrupt the “slick” flow you need for porn—no pun intended. If I had to call it something I guess “reality porn” would work. Anyway, it is what it is… and what it is is 42 pages long too, so read it in chunks or set some time aside… Also, good luck to all you “I don’t like to read the sex parts” types; there’s major character development in this thing you’ll need to skim out of it in order to fully understand further developments in the story.
And now a word on “the word.” It appears 45 times, and it’s not intended as offensive; it’s simply one of the only two words I like, and the one I felt fit for most of this, so, in this one instance, I “wrote it for myself” as some authors like to say, and used it nearly exclusively. You got a problem with it, C&P this chapter into a word processor and do a global replace. You don’t like seeing the same word four times in a paragraph, tough. I’m aware I should have used a thesaurus. I didn’t. On purpose. So, don’t bother bitching and moaning and ranting about “the word” to me, other than a line or two if you wish to express an opinion, because I don’t care, ok? That is all…
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Kim couldn’t believe she was doing what she was doing. She was thousands of miles from home, on a beach in Hawaii, naked, and kissing a woman she’d only known for a week full on the mouth. More to the point, Kim couldn’t believe how incredibly good it felt.
Corscan was so firm and smooth and warm as Kim leaned up against her, and despite being diluted by the trace smells of salt water and beach that were on her, Kim could still make out the faint herbal scent in Corscan’s hair and the heady musk that clung to her like an enticing aura. That was nothing compared to her mouth though. Kim might have started the kiss, but it had only been a moment before Corscan had responded in kind, and showed Kim what a kiss really was. Corscan’s firm, supple lips brushed and stroked across hers in a way Kim had never experienced before, so soft and gentle despite how they pressed and pulled and tugged at her with a demanding hunger.
Even as her mouth was engaged so completely, Kim gave a slight, shivering start when she felt Corscan’s strong hands come to rest lightly on her hips. A moment later Corscan began following the lines of Kim’s flanks up her body, gently running her hands along the well toned surface, and Kim shivered for a wholly different reason now, the sensitive skin all but quivering from the contact. Soon Corscan moved her hands across Kim’s shoulders and back, left hand high and right hand low, the roaming alternating between feather light strokes of her fingertips that sent cold tingles coursing through Kim and a firmer, full handed rubbing that served to both still the sensations before they became too intense and pull Kim forward into Corscan more.
The warmth Kim was feeling increased as her entire front pressed up against Corscan now, taut belly to taut belly with her breasts compacted so tightly against Corscan’s chest that she could feel both her own stiff nipples and Corscan’s thick buds digging into her firmly. Between the way Corscan’s hands were moving across her back and the wonderful “itch” that had begun emanating from her trapped nipples, Kim couldn’t help venting the soft moan she tried to fight against.
The slight opening of Kim’s mouth and parting of her lips as she moaned was all the invitation Corscan needed to send her long, strong tongue questing forward into Kim’s mouth. Kim’s eyes opened wide as it happened; it wasn’t the first time she’d been kissed like this—Josh had had that honor—but it wasn’t something she was familiar with or had been ready for either, so for a moment she didn’t respond, but as she felt the soft, firm tip of Corscan’s probing tongue begin to caress hers, bringing with it a hint of minty flavor, Kim tentatively raised her own tongue in response.
It was only seconds later that Kim closed her eyes once more and didn’t even try to fight the deep moan she gave as her tongue was entwined and stroked by Corscan’s slick velvet. She could barely think as she melted from the curling, slithering length of divine muscle working across her own writhing tongue and, to her great surprise, the roof of her mouth and inner gum lines as well. That unexpected path pulled a nearly electric sensation from the extraordinarily sensitive areas that was so intense she thought her brain might overload.
Oh… oh my god. Kim thought. Is this really happening? Am I just dreaming this? This is so… so… so fucking incredible! I can’t believe… oh my god, it’s just soooooo good! How can it be this good? This… this can’t be just a kiss, can it?
Kim lost track of time and space, her entire world narrowed down to her mouth and the unbelievable sensations being coaxed from it. Every time Corscan would withdraw and just kiss her normally Kim felt more and more longing, until she was astounded to find herself running her widespread fingers through Corscan’s short locks so she could grasp her head firmly while parting Corscan’s lips herself, jamming her tongue deep into Corscan’s mouth with only a fraction of the other woman’s skill but definitely equal enthusiasm and hunger.
Kim stroked and softly massaged Corscan’s scalp with her fingers as they continued to kiss, thrilled when she felt the other woman purr into her mouth as much as she heard it. A second later Kim matched her purr with a sudden muffled gasp as Corscan’s right hand dipped from Kim’s lower back to below her waist, gently stroking across the prominent curve of her ass. A moment later, her other hand slowly traveled down Kim’s back to join the first, sending a cascade of shivers through Kim in its wake, not only from the spidery tracings of Corscan’s fingers, but also the anticipation and trepidation Kim felt over where it was headed.
Kim may have thought the feel of Corscan’s warm hands resting on her ass was distracting her from the continued kissing, but she was sorely disabused of that notion when Corscan showed her what a real distraction was by slowly spreading her fingers and squeezing. It didn’t stop there either; as Corscan’s fingers started kneading and stroking the firm curves of Kim’s ass in a languid but continuous manner, she also pulled Kim’s hips so tight to her that Kim felt Corscan’s enormous clit pressing up against her own, an almost feverish heat radiating from its hard length.
Kim couldn’t help but let her head fall back as she moaned deeply, simultaneously becoming even more aware of her nipples as they somehow hardened even further, and the feel of her clit stiffening in response to both the presence of Corscan’s hot hardness and the way the woman’s grasping fingers felt massaging her ass, every now and then pulling her so far apart that she felt the lips of her cunt spread open as well, exposing her heated inner flesh to the cool night air. With all of this came other sensations as well; her breasts were tightening and starting to tingle, and deep between her legs Kim felt a soft warmth spring to life that she had only felt once or twice before in her life.
When Kim’s head dropped back, Corscan lowered her mouth to nuzzle the underside of Kim’s jaw, where it met her neck, and Kim moaned again at the new sensation. Corscan’s soft mouth kissed and licked at Kim’s silky skin as she worked her way up to the base of Kim’s jaw, settling into the small hollow just below her ear for a time.
Kim moaned and twisted in Corscan’s grasp, starting to become disoriented by all the sensations running through her. A moment later, Corscan redoubled those sensations as she raised her left leg onto the platform and twisted Kim even more to the side, so she could run her right hand around to the front of Kim’s body and stroke her fingertips back and forth across the girl’s shivering belly. Kim turned even further away from Corscan to give her greater access, and as she did, Kim curled her right arm around Corscan’s neck for support and let her left arm fall back so she could run her hand up and down Corscan’s shoulder and upper arm, stroking her sleek flesh as her fingers traced the lines of muscle beneath the smooth skin.
As Kim felt Corscan’s hand stroke shivering waves of delight out of her skin, fingers playing back and forth across her like a master harpist, she bit her lower lip and moaned softly as she realized that Corscan was ever so slowly rising higher and higher as she tracked her way over Kim’s tight stomach and side, inching her way closer and closer to Kim’s suddenly taut, aching breast. It seemed like an eternity passed as Kim quivered in eager anticipation and just a little disquiet while she waited for the inevitable, and when it finally came she almost cried out from the feeling of Corscan’s fingers climbing up and across the sharply curving slopes of her breast.
“Mmmm, such a nice breast…” Corscan purred throatily as she nuzzled the side of Kim’s neck, her breath hot and damp against her throat.
Despite the incredible enormity of sensation shooting through her body with those softly stroking fingers circling her electrified mound, Kim was shocked out of her utter immersion in the rapturous experience when she heard Corscan murmur those words. Kim lifted her head up and opened her eyes, looking at Corscan as well as she could being so close to her and tentatively said; “R-really?”
Kim felt Corscan’s fingers go still, the woman’s hand resting against her breast in a warm, enveloping cup, tantalizingly close to but not touching her throbbing nipple. Then she pulled back from Kim slightly and met her gaze curiously.
“What’d’ya mean?”
“Well, it’s just…” Kim’s voice dropped into a hesitant near-whisper, “I mean… you don’t think they’re… kinda small?”
The left side of Corscan’s mouth curled into a soft smile and she said; “Well, I’m not exactly the girl ya’ should be talkin’ to about small breasts darlin’.” Corscan broke into a full grin as she flexed her chest and made her pecs dance up and down several times, the only curves in the smooth surface coming from the powerful muscles beneath the skin. Despite the situation—or perhaps because of it—Kim couldn’t help laughing at the silly display.
“Now myself, I believe in variety darlin’; big or small, I love ‘em all…” Corscan grinned. “But what I like is definition an’ shape over anythin’ else. I’ll take your firm, curvy little mounds over a hundred huge ordinary boobs any day ‘a the week darlin’—an’ twice on Sundays.” Corscan winked at the end, and Kim blushed slightly and looked away—despite the absurdity of being embarrassed by a compliment when the person making it had her hand wrapped comfortably around one of the very breasts they were commenting on.
“Hey,” Corscan’s voice was soft, and Kim felt the loss of warmth on her breast as Corscan raised her hand to tuck a knuckle against the side of Kim’s chin and gently turn her head back to face her. Corscan looked into Kim’s eyes as she continued; “How can you not know how beautiful you are? Hmmm?”
“This wonderful lion’s mane of dark red hair?” Corscan lifted her hand to run her fingers through Kim’s hair, combing it back from her face and grazing her blunt nails along Kim’s scalp deliciously as she did. “Those big bright green eyes of yours? These smooth rounded cheeks?” Corscan stroked her fingertips across Kim’s face, gossamer soft. “Your cute little nose? These soft, inviting lips?” When Corscan’s fingertips traced her lips Kim couldn’t believe how incredible their feathery passage felt.
Corscan’s fingers traveled along Kim’s jaw and down her neck, where she slid them across the upper slope of Kim’s breast before curling around and under the firm swell once more, gently stroking all the way.
“Your broad shoulders an’ lean, strong arms? That narrow waist an’ those lovely flaring hips? The yummy toned curves of your thighs an’ calves, with pretty little feet an’ toes too? A flat stomach an’ tight, muscular flanks? An’ ‘a course, these wonderful breasts an’ sweet little ass?” Corscan’s grin twisted wickedly. “You’re just so completely, absolutely, perfectly hot darlin’, an’ that’s not even countin’ everythin’ else about you that gives you so much more value than just your sporty little bod’. You’re beautiful Kim, just beautiful, an’ there’s no doubt about it.”
Kim tried to speak, to come up with some words to express how wonderful she felt right now, but before she could articulate how good Corscan had just made her feel about herself, the big woman leaned in and plied her wondrous mouth against Kim’s once more, and all she could do was moan her appreciation as she tried to keep up.
When Corscan finally broke the kiss she murmured; “Now, stop listenin’ to those self-doubts an’ just let me fuck you silly, ok?”
Kim giggled and responded; “ ‘K.” There really wasn’t anything else to say after something like that.
Corscan wasted no time returning to her work, clearly meaning to make good on her intent. Within moments her softly stroking fingers had Kim quickly returning to the previous level of stimulation she’d been at before cooling off during the short interlude, only this time, it seemed the brief rest had somehow granted her an increased tolerance to the icy streaks of excitement Corscan was coaxing from her breast. Not that it was enough to stop her from groaning over the sensations while her nipples and clit rapidly went back to their former hard, erect state and began to throb dully in counterpoint to her quickening heartbeat.
Kim shivered and turned her body away from Corscan once more, returning to her side-on position and slowly running her hand over the other woman’s strong arm as she caressed Kim’s breast so exquisitely. Now that Kim knew there was no need to support herself, she let her right arm slide down from around Corscan’s neck so she could stand more comfortably. As it dropped, the back of Kim‘s hand brushed across the hard stud of Corscan’s thick right nipple even as her upper arm pressed tight against the left, and Kim briefly considered trying to do something to Corscan’s chest that was similar to what the woman was doing to her, but another cascade of distracting sensations coupled with the uncertainly born from her inexperience drove the idea from her mind.
Soon Kim could no longer fight letting her head fall back again, and when it did, Corscan leaned in to nuzzle the side of her throat softly, licking and kissing from earlobe all the way down to shoulder before heading back up. Kim turned her head slightly as Corscan began the return trip, hoping for and receiving Corscan’s mouth against her own, wet and hot and open to Kim’s needy tongue as it sought out its slick counterpart to squirm against in an entwining dance of warm velvet.
As they kissed, Corscan expanded her attention to both of Kim’s breasts, moving her hand back and forth from one to the other, the light touch still following the rise and fall of the nubile curves, stroking and brushing spiraling paths around her outthrust nipples while never quite making contact with them, despite repeatedly coming agonizingly close. Deft fingertips feathered across her skin, twisting to caress with smooth backs and knuckles as they danced around the rigid centers of her breasts time and time again, electrifying everything in their path until Kim could barely stand it. She wanted more; wanted Corscan to quell the screaming “itch” pulsing and throbbing across her breasts from the fully extended lengths of her erect nipples, as if they were tiny transmission towers of need—and she absolutely wanted Corscan to stop leaving her breasts entirely from time to time to ply her fingers across her taunt stomach; the wait for their inevitable climb back up to where they should be was almost excruciating for Kim.
Kim twisted around even more in Corscan’s grasp, shifting until her back was almost all the way to her so that she could reach up behind her with her right hand and grasp Corscan’s head, running her fingers through Corscan’s short locks and lightly digging her nails into the woman’s scalp as she gently massaged it, remembering how nice it had felt when Corscan had done the same to her. Kim tried to match Corscan’s skilled mouth even harder, desperately attempting to convey her mounting need to the woman. Kim whimpered in her head, and had to fight tooth and nail to stop from doing that and more out loud.
Though Corscan failed to grant Kim her silent plea, the new position did bring one reward, as the woman slid her left hand around to join in the work of the right, so that Kim now had twice the attention creeping and caressing over her shivering skin. With the doubling of softly brushing hands and stroking fingers roaming across her breasts, flanks, and stomach came an impossible increase in the deep sense of need Kim was feeling as well. Her skin seemed to be catching on fire as the infuriating unfulfilled want overflowed from her aching breasts, washing across her electrified flesh in waves that traveled a little further every time they spilled outwards.
Kim had no choice but to break off kissing Corscan as she fought her urges to cry out from the torturous stoking of fires she had not known existed within her until now. She needed air; needed to fight to keep from panting as her breathing quickened; needed to throw her head all the way back against Corscan’s shoulder from the torment; needed to struggle to stop from squirming like a worm on a hook as Corscan kept pushing her excitement higher and higher without giving her what she needed. Kim’s head swam from the firestorm rising in her, and her fears rose with it as she slowly began losing control; she felt it steadily slipping away despite all her efforts to keep hold of it. She knew that soon she would begin crying out like she was only doing in her head right now, and when she did give voice to those cries, she had no idea what else would come with them.
Kim felt Corscan’s firm, soft lips tug at her earlobe, then the velvet tip of her supple tongue stroked up the back edge of her ear, and finally hot, moist breath invaded her canal as it carried the woman’s smoked honey tones to her.
“You have to ask…” Corscan purred.
The words gave Kim something to focus on; something she could use to fight being overwhelmed by the sensations running through her. But still, her reply came out as an incoherent questioning whine instead of words.
“Tell me what you want Kim…” The heat of Corscan’s breath invaded Kim’s ear once more even as the woman abandoned her breasts to send her hands down over Kim’s flat stomach. “Say it.”
“I want—” Kim swallowed, struggling to speak coherently. “I want your hands… on my breasts. Please… give me more.”
“Oh, but breasts are such pretty things darlin’,” Corscan’s voice was silk sliding through her brain. “They’re meant to be stroked an’ caressed an’ loved just like I’m doin’ now.” Corscan paused, brushing her fingers across the undersides of Kim’s breasts softly, maddeningly, but before Kim could answer Corscan spoke once more. “But you don’t want that, do ya’ darlin’. You want somethin’ naughty, don’t you Kim. Somethin’ wicked. An’ if naughty girls want somethin’ wicked, well, they need to use wicked words, now don’t they darlin’. Let me hear how naughty you are Kim…”
Kim knew what Corscan wanted, could sense it somehow, but she could never say it. It was… wrong. She wasn’t that kind of girl. She wouldn’t… she couldn’t… she couldn’t not say it. Her need screamed too loud, pounding through her. The words boiled out of her mouth despite all her efforts to stop them—she did try and stop them, didn’t she?—and as they did, she felt another surge of excitement shiver through her over the sinful, vulgar plea; a different, wicked thrill that was tinged with just a hint of shame that she could do such a thing.
“I want you to… grab my tits. Squeeze them. Please Corscan… please play with my tits.” Kim whined in a breathy pant.
“Ohhhh, such a naughty girl…” Corscan purred, her hands moving up Kim’s stomach before slowly but surely sliding over her breasts, fingers spread wide and lightly gripping the tight, throbbing mounds. “This is what you want, isn’t it?”
“Yyyyeeessss…” Kim crooned as she felt Corscan’s fingers cupping her breasts, an unbelievable jolt of pleasure slicing through her mind when the side of one of those fingers grazed along her nipple as they slid into place. Then coherency left her completely as the woman gave her what she thought she wanted and for the first time, squeezed her aching breasts gently but firmly, compacting the swollen flesh with her strong, grasping fingers.
This time Kim did writhe in Corscan’s arms as the woman pulled and pushed at her soft, sensitive flesh with her practiced fingers, squeezing and kneading and rubbing her breasts slowly, thoroughly, completely. Kim threw her other arm up so she could grab the back of Corscan’s head and thick neck with both hands while her back arched like a drawn bow, reaching with her breasts, pushing them up into the gripping hands that enveloped them even as her shoulders pressed into Corscan’s chest and her ass pushed hard into her groin.
As Kim pushed back against Corscan she felt the woman’s huge clit pressing into her ass, hot and hard, and Kim heard her purr from the firm contact. Kim couldn’t believe the thrill that coursed through her as she felt Corscan’s heated excitement pressing up against her; felt her breath gust feverish and moist across her throat; felt more than heard the rumble that came out of her. It was nearly as strong as the sensations Corscan’s skilled fingers were coaxing out of her breasts. She was doing that. Making this beautiful, powerful, sensuous woman so hot and hard and excited. Her own clit grew even stiffer as the realization struck her, and she felt a strange, heated, itching ache she had never experienced before begin slowly spreading out from between her legs.
Kim groaned as much from the excitement of her revelation as from the pleasure shooting through her and then, almost to her surprise, instinctively twisted her hips slightly, purposely shoving her ass into Corscan’s groin more. The result was another soft rumble of enjoyment from the woman at her back. Kim grinned and did it again, this time loosely contracting the sharply curved muscles back and forth to provide an even firmer contact as she wiggled her bottom against the hot little prick digging into it.
“Oh yesssss,” Corscan hissed softly, rolling her hips forward and pressing back into Kim’s ass even as she squeezed her breasts a little more firmly. “Such a good girl,” Corscan purred, “Good girls get rewarded.”
For a split second Kim started forming a wondering thought as to what Corscan intended before it and every other thing she was doing was blasted out of her mind as Corscan brought her middle fingers together, squeezing Kim’s thrusting nipples softly between them. Kim cried out so loud it was almost a scream as twin bolts of pleasure shot through her so strongly it was just shy of painful. Everything else she had experienced up to this point suddenly became a pale shadow compared to what she was now feeling, and she writhed uncontrollably in Corscan’s arms as she twisted and squirmed from the debilitating ecstasy pulsing out of her throbbing nipples. A woman of less size and strength than Corscan would have been knocked over by how hard Kim shoved her shoulders back as she climbed up on her tiptoes and tried to break her own back with the sharp curve she arched it into.
This was what Kim had wanted, not that she’d known it before. The endless soft stroking and teasing had built her desire to a fever pitch. The wonderful squeezing and kneading of her firm, nubile mounds had primed her even further. But this, this was what she had been longing for, what her instincts had known was possible even though she herself hadn’t a clue before this very moment as to the kind of pleasure that could be pulled out of her long, hard nipples.
A moment later it improbably, implausibly, impossibly got even better as Corscan began moving her softly squeezing fingers up and down in succession back and forth, so that their inner edges rubbed over the slender shafts of Kim’s stiff nipples even as they gently twisted and tugged them from side to side.
Kim mewled from the waves of near-unbearable sensation ripping up into her mind from the throbbing, rock-hard flesh of her erect nipples, and her chest heaved from the air she was sucking into her lungs. She dropped back down to the soles of her feet, unable to hold her wracked pose any longer despite wanting to, and her left arm dropped as well, hand seeking something more as flesh and bone mirrored grasping mind, finding it in the form of the shapely curves of Corscan’s powerful thigh. Her right hand slid down to pull at the back of Corscan’s neck, and both hands tightly grasped and gripped the strong flesh they rested upon, kneading muscles almost convulsively as they did so.
The warm night air seemed to get cooler as a sheen of sweat sprang up across Kim’s body, but she barely noticed it as she ran her hand up and down Corscan’s thigh, rubbing the silky skin with palm and grasping fingers as she sought to keep from drowning in the pleasure the woman was giving her. A second later a spike of alarm shot through Kim as she felt Corscan’s fingers departing from their places around her pulsing nipples, and she cried out something that was like words… she thought. No. Don’t. That was it, wasn’t it? Kim almost collapsed from relief as she felt Corscan’s hands slide into new positions around her breasts, palms and curling fingers cupping them from below while each of Kim’s nipples were gently trapped between a thumb and forefinger.
“Stop.” Kim’s third word flew from her lips properly, and she felt Corscan’s hands go still on her softly throbbing breasts, her fevered flesh leeching warmth from them in competition with the now cool-seeming breeze playing over her.
“Oh, really? Stop?” Corscan purred, her rich amusement readily apparent even through the excitement that thickened her smoky tones.
Kim panicked again, realizing her mistake and struggling even harder to make her mind work enough to form coherent words with her clumsy throat. “No don’t! Don’t stop. Please!” Kim pleaded, and was relived when she heard her words ring clear and true in the night, even as a small part of her cringed at the plaintive tone of her request.
“Don’t stop? Don’t stop what? This?” Corscan’s breath was hot on Kim’s shoulder as she spoke, and at the end of her questioning the woman softly brushed Kim’s nipples with her thumbs, traveling all the way up the long, stiff shafts from base to tip as she rolled the ends of her thumbs out and then back, softly squeezing the hard flesh against her fingers as she did.
Kim gave a wordless grunt of pleasure as exquisite sensation shuddered through her from the attention, and she licked her lips and rolled her head to the right, trying to look up at Corscan as best she could. “Yes, that.” The heat of Kim’s breath wafted across Corscan’s cheek as she spoke, and the woman’s grin deepened at the girl’s affirmation.
“You like that, don’t you?” Corscan stroked Kim’s nipples again, then pulled on them softly, and the girl quivered and clutched hard at Corscan’s thigh as she nodded and whimpered; “Yeeeesss…”
Corscan shifted her position and weight slightly and looked down at Kim’s face where it lay so close to her own. Currently grey-green hazel eyes shimmered in the pale moonlight, meeting Kim’s gaze even as firm lips hovered in front of her mouth. Corscan softly twisted the girl’s hard shafts while squeezing her breasts at the same time, and heated breath feathered over Kim’s lips and face as Corscan quietly said; “Show me how much you want it…”
Kim mewed and twisted her head more to the side, tilting her chin up so that her lips met those in front of her. She kissed Corscan hot and wet and deep like she’d done not so long ago, her thrusting tongue invading the woman’s mouth with its inexperienced enthusiasm. A small part of Kim’s mind was shocked as she ran her hand all the way up Corscan’s smooth thigh and didn’t stop until she was reaching back to grab the tight curve of Corscan’s ass, her widespread fingers clutching at the rolling mound of muscle as she pulled the woman forward into her, pushing her own sweat-damp ass back into the smooth groin and heated firmness she knew was there waiting for her.
Good girls get rewarded… The memory of those softly purred words echoed through Kim’s head as she pulled and squeezed the left side of Corscan’s ass while rubbing herself against the huge, hot clit behind her, having no real idea what she was doing, but knowing the big woman had certainly liked it the first time ‘round when she’d done even less than this. And she wasn’t wrong, as Corscan quickly rumbled her enjoyment into Kim’s mouth and started rocking her hips forward into Kim in return, the undulations of her flexing ass beneath Kim’s grasping fingers feeling unexpectedly delicious and exciting to the girl.
More importantly though, Corscan gave Kim what she wanted, only even more so, unleashing the full skill of her hands upon her. First Corscan squeezed and stroked Kim’s nipples with deft fingers over and over again until Kim thought she might not be able stand the constant waves of pleasure any longer, and then, just as she was nearing her breaking point, Corscan released Kim’s screaming nipples and firmly massaged her pulsing breasts instead, softly rubbing and stroking them with her strong hands. Soon Kim was moaning and whimpering as the woman’s hands moved over her once more, aimlessly wandering up and down as they delicately brushed and caressed skin, cupped and kneaded firm breasts, and tugged and rubbed and twisted and gently pinched throbbing nipples.
Kim’s jaw cracked as she opened her mouth wider to receive as much of Corscan’s curling, hot tongue as she could when it slithered up the length of her own pink muscle to engage its entirety in the writhing duel of slick serpentine velvet, and that, along with the continuing abandonment of one area for another by Corscan’s roaming hands, teased Kim’s growing excitement higher and higher as she twisted and shivered from the varying waves of delight surging through her now, all while gaining a constant, sinful thrill from the feel of Corscan riding her ass with that stiff, massive clit of hers.
After a brief eternity reveling in the sensations cascading through her, Kim slowly became aware of a growing distraction. At first she pushed it away, but it kept getting stronger until eventually, she could no longer ignore it. It was the feverish, aching itch between her legs and the dull throbbing that was pulsing out of her rigid clit, now grown so hard that it felt almost painful to her. The want and need from her heated groin kept increasing, demanding attention even though Kim was completely unsure as to exactly what that meant. Then, suddenly, she felt something else; a new, cold, crawling sensation that took a while for her to finally identify. It was a wetness slowly running down her inner thighs.
Oh god no! No! I can’t be! Shame surged up from Kim’s subconscious mind at the revelation and cut through everything else she was feeling like a knife, born of long forgotten and suppressed childhood memories of potty training and preschool accidents involving a wholly different fluid. Kim pulled her thighs tight together, but before she could figure out what to do about what she saw as a very serious and mortifying problem, Corscan broke off their latest deep kiss and spoke softly, her throaty, honeyed tones drifting through the night air.
“Mmmm, you’re ready now, aren’t’cha darlin’?”
Kim swallowed once, cleared her throat, and then swallowed again before she could finally respond; “What? What do you mean ready? Ready for what?”
“You’re ready for me to make you come,” Corscan purred, “I can smell it.”
How could she know? I mean, she can’t really… that’s not… possible… is it? The questioning thought flitted through Kim’s head even as she felt deeply humiliated by the idea that Corscan somehow knew about her shameful state, but before Kim could say anything Corscan brought her up short with disbelief as she continued.
“Such a good girl; gettin’ so hot an’ wet an’ ready for me, aren’t you? An’ good girls get rewarded, now don’t they Kim…” Corscan purred, and Kim felt the woman’s right hand abandon its place around her breast to start sliding down the middle of her stomach, soft, and slow.
As Corscan’s hand began its downward journey a maelstrom of conflicting thoughts and emotions swirled up in Kim over its obvious destination, pulling her in violently different directions. And when you know you’ve found that one special boy and you’re sure you’re ready… her mother’s voice, a splinter of distant memory past, competing against myriad newborn memories of sensation and pleasure; everything that Corscan had done to her, everything she had done to Corscan, and all of it having felt so very, very good. I can’t let someone touch me there… Shame fought demanding want. Do I really want this? Confusion fought heated desire. Recollections of ancient school lectures and assemblies on “bad touches” and “private places” flicked through her mind… Indecision fought aching need. But, above it all, one driving, primal force gained ascendancy over all the others, spawned of countless rumors, myths, gossip, and stories—fear.
Kim trembled as Corscan’s hand moved lower, and her body grew more and more tense from anxiety. When it dropped past her waist and the first of Corscan’s fingers softly moved across the faint, rounded swell that was the base of her swollen clit where it lay beneath her skin, Kim tried to move back away from the intruding touch, but there was really nowhere to go pressed up against Corscan like she was, so all she ended up doing was jerking her hips back suddenly before stopping up short. But it did accomplish something of a sort; Corscan stopped her hand where it was.
“What’s wrong Kim?” Corscan’s voice was soft next to her ear.
The fear surged again, its chill taint leeching away at Kim’s ardor as it did. “It’s… it’s not going to… hurt, is it?” Kim all but whispered, even as she despised herself for the timid tone with which she asked the question.
Corscan inhaled deeply and then vented a soft sigh. “It shouldn’t Kim. It might be a little uncomfortable at first, but a limber, athletic girl like you shouldn’t have any real problems. But… everyone’s different Kim, so… yeah, it might. Just because it shouldn’t doesn’t mean it won’t. If it does I can just stop though; trust me darlin’, unless you’re a very particular type of girl I don’t need to be inside you to make you come, an’ the last thing I want is to hurt you right now.”
The reassuring warmth of Corscan’s tone did more to banish Kim’s fears than her actual words, though a few tendrils of apprehension remained to coil through her thoughts. Kim relaxed significantly and she quietly responded; “Ok.”
“You sure?”
How can anyone ever be sure about doing this? Kim thought with a strange blend of amusement and plaintive anxiety, but despite everything that was going on inside her right now, she couldn’t stop. It felt too good to stop now, and she needed more; the burning ache of desire between her legs might have been banked somewhat by the rise of her doubts, but it was still stronger than anything she’d ever felt before in her entire life; she couldn’t stop now even if she wanted to, and she certainly didn’t want to—did she?
“Yeah, I’m sure.” Kim answered in a stronger, more certain tone. “Show me what you can do down there…” Her grin over the attempted banter was only partially forced.
“All right darlin’; I always give a girl what she wants.” Corscan murmured before softly nuzzling Kim’s earlobe and setting her hand back on its downward path once more. A second later she stopped again, curling her fingers up before spreading them wide, delicately brushing their tips across the silky skin of Kim’s upper groin, two fingers stroking along the buried shaft of her hard clit as they passed. After a moment letting the warmth of her fingers sink into Kim, Corscan licked her ear softly and purred; “Of course, it’d be a lot easier for me to give this girl what she wants if she’d spread her legs a little wider for me…”
It just wasn’t fair. Naked, in the arms of a woman who had one hand nearly between her legs while the other gently fondled her breasts, having done things with her she couldn’t have imagined doing before tonight, and still, all it took was one wicked turn of phrase to send a hot crimson flush of embarrassment washing over her face. Still, Kim mustered her courage and took a small step to either side, widening her stance and complying with Corscan’s request.
“Mmmm, that’s my good, naughty little girl…” Corscan rumbled, giving Kim’s ear a gentle tug with her teeth before twisting her head to softly lick and suck at the side of Kim’s neck, just under the base of her jaw.
Corscan shifted her left forearm so it was angled across Kim with her hand around Kim’s right breast, and then she softly stroked Kim with her right hand once more, brushing and circling her fingers over the tight wedge of Kim’s groin repeatedly, every now and then tracing the lines of her clit along the shaft, but always stopping well short of the hooded head. Kim quivered from the teasing touches and then gasped softly as Corscan pulled her hand to the side and then slid it down her inner thigh, lightly grazing the sensitive seam of her groin with the edge of her thumb as she did.
Kim cringed slightly as she felt Corscan’s fingers slide through the wetness that had seeped out of her, and was surprised when Corscan purred contentedly as she encountered it. A moment later Kim felt Corscan’s warm, strong fingers begin massaging her toned inner thigh, working her fluids into the soft skin beneath them with long, firm strokes. The gentle squeezing and rubbing felt good to Kim, but she was much more excited by the way the back of Corscan’s thumb would occasionally brush up against the outer swell of her cunt, tantalizing her with the sensations the contact caused. It was even more enticing when the woman twisted her hand around in order to repeat the process with her left thigh, her little finger brushing up against Kim much more often than her thumb had.
After a short while enjoying the relaxing attention Corscan was giving her, Kim was brought to a state of sharp alertness when, without any warning, Corscan pulled her hand back up and over the middle of Kim’s groin, the ball of her thumb resting warmly on top of Kim’s clit while her fingers curved down over her suddenly tingling, tightening skin. A second later the tips of those fingers curled back, brushing gossamer soft over the outer swells and lips of Kim’s cunt, raising an electric storm of streaking sensations in their wake, and Kim’s chest heaved as she pulled air into her lungs in a sudden gasp.
“Does my good little girl like this, hmmm?” Corscan crooned as she squeezed Kim’s breast and nipple, alternating between that attention and stroking her fingers over the quivering outer flesh of Kim’s now feverishly hot cunt.
“Yyyesss!” It was more cry than word as Kim voiced her affirmation.
Corscan smiled and continued softly stroking Kim over and over again until the girl thought she was going to scream from the rising cascade of icy streaks shooting through her. Though it seemed forever, it was only a short time before Corscan pressed her ring finger more firmly against the oh so soft lips of Kim’s cunt as she kept stroking. Almost like magic, the slick folds parted under the pressure and a lightning bolt of pleasure shot up into Kim as Corscan’s finger slid across her hot inner flesh for the first time.
Oh god, she’s doing it! She’s touching me! She’s touching me there! The thoughts pounded through Kim’s head as she tried to keep from crying out or rising up on her toes from the intensity of the sensations she was feeling. A few seconds later she lost half that battle as she heard a deep moan rip its way free from her throat, and she let her head drop back while she clutched at Corscan’s thigh once more. Oh god she’s touching me and it feels so good!
“Mmmm, but you like that better, don’t you?” Corscan purred, slowly stroking her finger up and down the hot inner folds of Kim’s cunt while she gently spread Kim’s lips open a little further using her outer fingers, exposing more and more of the girl’s soft pink flesh to the cool night air.
Kim didn’t answer; she was too busy trying to control herself. She shuddered from the sensations flowing through her and felt her hips sway forward slightly, as if they had a will of their own. A few moments later Kim got a respite as Corscan withdrew her hand from Kim’s throbbing groin, causing an inner conflict as part of Kim sighed in relief while another cried out for an immediate return of the departing digits and the incredible pleasure they brought with them. The frustrated side of Kim whined plaintively while the relived side opened her eyes and turned her head, curious when she felt Corscan pull her arm out from under her own and raise her hand up to her face.
Kim watched as Corscan held her glistening fingertip up in front of her, slick with Kim’s fluids, eyes closed and nostrils flaring as she inhaled deeply, drinking in the fragrance of Kim’s essence. A moment later Kim’s eyes widened in disbelief as Corscan parted her lips and slipped her finger inside her mouth, sucking at it while she purred and assumed a blissful expression of content.
Kim’s stomach gave a little lurch as a small part of her mind recoiled in disgust, but she barely noticed it as a much greater part of her was suddenly, unbelievably turned on by the display. Kim didn’t know why, but she thought that watching Corscan taste the essence of her excitement like that was the hottest, most erotic thing she had ever seen, and if she hadn’t already been more aroused and wet than she’d ever been in her life, Kim knew she’d have been wet and horny within moments of watching this.
“Mmmm, you taste so sweet…” Corscan purred after she withdrew her finger from her mouth, sucking it clean as she pulled it out. A moment later she slipped the ends of both inner fingers into her mouth and coated them with saliva from her licking tongue before lowering her hand all the way to between Kim’s legs once more, quickly setting her fingers against Kim’s pulsing cunt and beginning to stroke her again, using both slick fingers this time and moving them much faster and more insistently than before.
Kim moaned and closed her eyes once more; reveling in the ecstasy she was experiencing. The sensations Corscan was still pulling out of her breast became nothing more then a pleasant backdrop for the now constant cascade of pleasure she was stroking out of the hot inner folds of Kim’s cunt. Kim lost track of everything else but what she was feeling, not noticing her body growing slick with sweat, her ragged, almost panting breathing, or the way her hips were swaying forward in a slow, steady rhythm.
Kim’s eyes snapped open and she gasped in shock as Corscan’s hand abruptly slid down even further and, without warning, the woman pushed her middle finger past the tight entrance of Kim’s dripping cunt, sliding it deep inside her. Kim instinctively clenched tight around the invading finger and jerked her hips back from it, but, in doing so she enhanced the exquisite feeling of the penetration considerably, and she found herself rocking forward again, deep rooted primal drives looking for more of the wonderful feeling she had caused.
Oh my god she’s inside me! I can feel her inside me! Oh god it’s so good! I can’t believe it’s so good! How can it feel this good? Oh god, inside me, so good inside me… Kim’s thoughts screamed in her head, and she cried out loud too, though it was a primal, ripping groan of enjoyment without any sense of coherency or words.
“So, does it hurt?” Corscan asked softly, despite being all but certain of the answer.
Kim literally had to concentrate with all her will to speak. “N-no… it… it definitely doesn’t… hurt.” She stammered out.
“Good.” Corscan answered, and then gently slid her finger almost completely out of Kim before pushing it all the way back in. “An’ do you like that?”
“Oh god yes!” Kim cried out, almost screaming.
“An’ do you want more?”
“Yes, yes I want more!” Kim pleaded, not understanding Corscan’s question. A moment later the realization hit her however as Corscan brought the tip of her ring finger up against the opening of her cunt and slowly sank it in past the tight outer ring, pushing it through her clenching inner mouth with a steady, irresistible pressure.
Kim mewled from the sensations driving up through her now, and squirmed slightly as she finally felt something besides pleasure coming from her hot inner flesh. It wasn’t pain, but Kim wasn’t entirely comfortable with how she felt now, with two of Corscan’s fingers inside her. It was tight, and the fear was back; tight meant it might turn to pain.
“Are you still ok Kim?” Corscan asked, sensing the girl’s discomfort as well as the tightness around her fingers and the response she was getting from her.
“I… I don’t know. I think I am…” Kim answered, unsure.
“Well, we’ll just stay with this for now, ok? You just try an’ relax a little an’ if it starts to hurt any you tell me right away, ‘k?”
“Ok.”
Kim did her best to try and relax her tightly clenched inner muscles, but despite her relief over Corscan’s reassurances, it was hard. As Corscan slowly, cautiously moved her fingers inside Kim, the sense of discomfort overshadowed the wonderful sensations of their movement, but slowly, very slowly, Kim began to loosen up, both from her fear of pain and literally as Corscan’s fingers repeatedly stretched her hot inner flesh around them, working out the discomfort so that all that remained was the heavenly pleasure.
A short time later, Kim purred happily, and Corscan gently stroked her fingers inside her while thoroughly fondling each of Kim’s breasts in turn with her other hand. Kim moaned and pushed back into Corscan, finally relaxing fully as pleasure was coaxed from almost all of her throbbing, aching areas of arousal, rolling over her in near constant waves of enjoyment.
“That’s my girl…” Corscan crooned, nuzzling and licking Kim’s ear before softly nipping and tugging at it with her strong white teeth, much to the girl’s added delight.
Soon Kim found herself twisting back and forth in Corscan’s arms while the speed of her rocking hips increased as the woman began sliding her fingers in and out of her hot, clutching cunt faster and faster. Kim started to pant as Corscan sped up even more, and she gasped and groaned in delight as the woman pushed down on her hard clit with the firm ball of her thumb while she stroked Kim with her fingers, rubbing and rolling it back and forth under it’s protective hood and sending little lances of unbelievable pleasure shooting up into Kim as she did so.
“Yeah, that’s it; that’s my hot, wet, naughty little girl. Are you gonna come for me now, hunh? Yeah, you want to come, don’t you? Come on Kim, be a good girl an’ come for me!” Corscan’s breath was hot and steamy in Kim’s ear as she throatily growled her encouragement between assaults of her tugging lips and teeth and soft, licking tongue.
Kim felt something swelling up inside her, making her lightheaded and feverish. It came from the building, cresting waves of ecstasy Corscan’s curling, thrusting fingers were stroking out of her slick inner surfaces and the sharper jolts of delight being massaged from her stiff, throbbing clit. It came from the nearly rough way Corscan was squeezing and rubbing her breast and the aching nipple that tipped it. It came from Corscan’s mouth moving across her ear and throat, kissing, licking, and sucking even as it murmured heated encouragement to her. It came from the way the big woman was once again pressing her own excitement into Kim’s ass steadily as she rode it in a counter rhythm to Kim’s own thrusting hips. It was everywhere at once, and it kept growing and rising; a great, unknown force threatening to overwhelm her with its building power… and Kim Possible never gave in to being overwhelmed; she fought it.
After another minute Kim was nearly thrashing from frustration, unable to understand that it was her own instinct to fight against the fearful, awesome thing growing more and more powerful inside her with every passing moment that was the very reason she was facing this torment; her body knew what it wanted in the deep, primal essence of her being, and it screamed louder and louder as Kim kept stubbornly denying her flesh its longed-for release. But Corscan knew…
“Stop fightin’ it darlin’…” the woman’s voice was insistent and panting slightly from her efforts now. “You have to relax Kim, an’ just let it happen, because it won’t happen any other way. You want to come soooo bad, I can tell by the way you’re pantin’ an’ moanin’ for me, by the way you’re movin’, by the way your tight little pussy is suckin’ at my fingers all on its own… but it won’t ever happen unless you let it happen. You have to give in Kim…”
“I can’t!” Kim cried out plaintively, then once more, lower, mournful, almost crying from her frustration and fear. “I want it so much. I can feel it… but I… I just can’t.”
“Yes you can Kim,” Corscan answered, soft, caring. “You can do anythin’, an’ you can do this… trust me Kim, an’ let yourself go. Be a good girl an’ come for me, hunh? Can you do that for me? My naughty little girl wants to come so bad, she just has to be a good girl an’ let herself… stop fightin’ an’ give in Kim. Trust me Kim. Let go…”
Good girls get rewarded…
Kim fought her fear, fought her body, fought her need to fight, fought herself. Corscan’s words ate into her instincts and crumbled her resolve. She wanted this, she wanted it so badly, and she trusted Corscan, though she had no idea why.
Good girls get rewarded…
With a soft sigh of surrender, Kim relaxed her mind, letting her iron will and determination slip away. She submitted herself to the growing force within her, and stopped fighting against it, letting it rise up unchecked now, propelled onward by Corscan’s stroking fingers moving insistently inside her. It was only moments later that Kim felt the swelling sensation building in her surge upwards suddenly, bursting into her mind now that it was free to do so.
Kim heaved back into Corscan and gasped violently from the shock of her climax slamming into her after so long fighting it. An unbelievable wave of ecstasy boiled up from her aching cunt and throbbing clit like a geyser, drowning her mind completely. She threw her head back and screamed out loud, eyes rolling back in their sockets as another surge hit her, stronger than the last, while a liquid heat seemed to wash out from between her legs and sweep over her entire body in an overwhelming wave of pleasure.
Kim shuddered as her hips thrashed and bucked wildly, her abs standing out in stark relief as she jerked and twitched uncontrollably. She clutched at Corscan’s thigh so hard her fingers gouged deep into the flesh beneath them. Her legs lost their strength and her knees buckled as another wave of hot delight surged through her. She would have collapsed completely if Corscan’s powerful arms weren’t wrapped around her sweat-slick body and holding her up.
Kim didn’t know how long it lasted—didn’t know anything but the waves of pleasure thundering through her again and again—but, like all floods, the warm waters of ecstasy washing through her eventually began to recede, slowly losing their strength as they did so, pulsing weaker and weaker as they went. Soon Kim started to become aware of her surroundings again, to remember who she was, to remember how to do things besides suck air into her lungs and scream. Her head swam and she trembled with weakness, still unable to stand, still unable to do anything but pant and sweat as Corscan held her.
“That’s my girl…” Corscan purred as Kim tried to focus her eyes once more, and a moment later she bent over a little to slide her right arm down behind Kim’s legs and scoop the girl off her feet, holding her in her strong arms as if she weighed nothing. “I told you you could do it.”
Kim looked up at Corscan with a blissful smile and nodded weakly, still too lightheaded to try speaking right now. Corscan grinned back as she carried Kim over to the high bed and crawled up onto it on her knees before laying the girl down on the soft linen sheets. Kim stretched out a little as Corscan lay down on her side next to her, propping herself up on her left arm while she began softly stroking Kim with her right hand, gazing down at her face with a warm smile as she did. Kim sighed softly and smiled back, feeling warm and languid and wonderful as the big woman moved her hand gently over her sweaty skin.
“So, did you enjoy that Kim?” Corscan asked with a devilish grin after a few minutes had passed.
Kim giggled and grinned like an idiot. Ten times better my ass, she thought, it was a hundred times better you wicked woman. And I was an idiot for thinking any different. Oh god that was so fucking amazing, I can’t believe how good it was! Damn, no wonder guys are so obsessed with getting into our pants if it’s anything like that for them. Kim giggled again.
“Yeah, I think you could say that.” Kim finally replied with a smirk.
“Well good, I’m glad you liked that little prelude.”
“Hunh?” Kim grunted, confused.
“Well, you didn’t think that was it, did you?” Corscan grinned wickedly. “I mean, aside from the fact that you were the only one to get off there, that was just a short openin’ movement before the start of the real symphony darlin’.”
“You mean there’s… more?” Kim said, still not quite getting it. Holy crap; how can there be more? Well, ok, so I suppose that after what she just did to me I should really try and repay the favor, but I don’t think that’s what she means…
Corscan’s amused smile showed a hint of brilliant white teeth in the pale moonlight as she replied; “Hell yes there’s more. We ain’t guys Kim, an’ one thing we’ve got goin’ for us to make up for all the other crap we’ve gotta put up with as women is endurance.” Corscan moved her hand up Kim’s stomach and softly stroked her fingers across the girl’s pert little breast. “Tell me, is all you’re thinkin’ about right now rollin’ over an’ goin’ to sleep, or is there somethin’… else, on your mind?”
Kim’s eyes widened slightly as she felt her long nipple slowly stiffening from the attention. No way! She can’t mean… oh damn, she does mean… oh wow, that’s… that’s totally awesome!
“Ummm, I’m gonna have to go with, ‘else’.” Kim grinned.
“Good, I really didn’t wanna have to tickle you awake if you were a hot rocket kinda girl.”
Kim’s eyes widened further and she said; “You wouldn’t!” She knew it was a mistake as soon as she said it.
“Oh wouldn’t I?” Corscan raised an eyebrow.
“No, please! I’m awake; see! All bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, right?” Kim babbled anxiously.
“Hmmm, I don’t know now,” Corscan’s lopsided grin twisted wickedly. “Maybe I need to make sure.”
Kim’s response turned into a shriek as Corscan’s hand darted across her chest to send jabbing, wiggling fingers prodding into her flank mercilessly. It was only a matter of seconds before Kim was howling and giggling and laughing uncontrollably while she helplessly tried and failed to fight off Corscan’s relentless fingers as the woman sat up and went after Kim with both hands. Kim writhed and rolled across the bed, thrashing back and forth trying to escape Corscan’s assault, but in the end she was trapped between Corscan’s legs as the big woman straddled her hips and reduced her to tears and gasping pleas for mercy as she kept ruthlessly tweaking Kim’s flanks and sides with darting fingers.
“P-please… st-stop! I ca— can’t take it… any m— more!” Kim forced the words out between desperate gasps for air.
“You sure you’re awake now?” Corscan grinned as she stilled her cruel fingers and looked down at Kim, a gleam of mirth shining in her mostly-green grey hazel eyes.
“Y-yes, I’m awake! I’m awake!” Kim knew better than to say she’d always been awake.
“Good.” Corscan’s smile was soft as she sat looking down at Kim where she lay flushed and breathing heavily beneath her.
“What?” Kim asked after a few moments.
“Oh, just admirin’ the view.” Corscan replied softly, gently stroking her fingers along Kim’s waist.
Kim snorted and smiled herself. A moment later she ran her hands up the sides of Corscan’s thighs and softly stroked her hips, delighting in the sleek feel of the big woman’s skin under her fingers. Kim’s smile deepened as she took the time to admire her own view of the woman sitting on her.
With her legs folded under her, Corscan’s mighty thighs and calves bulged to almost comic proportions, but they were warm and soft as they pressed firmly against Kim’s hips and sides. Shadow made a hidden cave of the space between her legs, but Kim could feel an even stronger warmth radiating from there, along with the heated firmness of the woman’s enormous clit pressing into her taut upper groin. The pale moonlight and shadows playing across Corscan’s striped rich brown skin accentuated the swells and curves of her powerful muscles, and made the short, tousled locks of her dirty blonde hair seem to glow faintly. Her striking features and exotic looks made her a primal jungle goddess rising up above Kim.
I still don’t know if I like girls, Kim thought, but I’m damn sure I like this girl. God she’s hot…
“What?” Corscan raised an eyebrow and cocked her head to the side slightly as Kim kept looking up at her silently.
“Just admirin’ the view…” Kim drawled with a playful smile.
“An’ do you like what you see?”
“Oh yeah.” Kim grinned.
“Good, so do I…” Corscan smiled as she curled herself over Kim, putting her elbows to either side of Kim’s shoulders and resting her weight on them as she kissed her. A few moments later Kim slid her hands up to Corscan’s muscular flanks and stroked the silky skin there. Kim briefly considered trying to get her revenge on the big woman by tickling her while she was vulnerable, but then Corscan’s agile tongue slipped into her mouth and she forgot all about it. The way her rapidly stiffening nipples were rubbing across Corscan’s smooth chest didn’t hurt either.
After a short while Corscan slid her left leg back and rolled over on her side, draping her bent right leg over Kim’s legs and hips and sliding her left forearm behind Kim’s shoulders. Then she began stroking Kim’s far side with her right hand while rubbing her silky soft inner thigh over her. Kim could feel Corscan’s hot clit pressing into the side of her hip as she moved her leg up and down, and the girl’s excitement grew stronger as she did.
Kim could no longer easily reach Corscan’s side with her left hand, so she stroked her arm instead, and although her right arm was trapped under Corscan now, she was able to twist it so that she could grab Corscan’s ass instead, delighting in the way the curved masses of muscle felt under her grasping fingers. Kim caressed and kneaded the firm flesh enthusiastically, and got a sinful little thrill every now and then when one of her fingers would slip deeper between the tight curves to make contact with Corscan’s heated nether regions.
Corscan purred from Kim’s efforts while she kissed her, and quickly moved her hand away from the girl’s side, sliding it up her front to grasp her breast and massage it softly. Kim moaned back into Corscan’s mouth and arched her back slightly, pushing her tightening mound up into the skilled fingers surrounding it. After a couple of minutes enjoying each other’s attentions, Corscan deepened their kiss and seemed to pull Kim’s tongue out of her mouth with gentle suction and the use of her own curling length of soft velvet.
Kim followed Corscan’s lead and sent her tongue questing into the other woman’s mouth as far as she could, and was soon rewarded with something she had never even thought of before, let alone experienced. Corscan wrapped her firm, supple lips around Kim’s tongue and stroked her with her mouth, traveling up the length of Kim’s wet tongue all the way to the tip before sliding back down the slick pink muscle nearly to the base. As Corscan repeated the motion again Kim felt her toes curling from the erotic thrill shooting through her. The gentle sucking and stroking was just sublime, and despite being generally ignorant about sex, even Kim had a vague idea what a blowjob consisted of, and as Corscan’s head gently bobbed up and down as she rode Kim’s tongue with her mouth, Kim felt her clit growing achingly hard as she was unbelievably turned on by the wickedness of what the woman was doing to her.
Kim moaned and purred under Corscan’s skilled mouth for a long time before the woman finally broke off the erotic exchange, twisting her head to push up on Kim’s chin, getting her to tilt her head back so she could begin nuzzling and licking at the girl’s soft throat, slowly working her way down to the hollow at it’s base. A short while later Kim whined in disappointment as Corscan pushed herself further down the bed and her ass slid out of Kim’s reach. A second later her whine turned into a moan as she felt Corscan’s mouth depart the hollow of her throat and begin trailing soft kisses down her chest, realizing where it was headed.
Kim pulled her arm out from under Corscan just as the woman reached the rising swell of her right breast, and as her tongue softly lapped at the smooth skin there, Kim dug her fingers into Corscan’s scalp as she grasped the back of her head and gently pulled her closer, encouraging her attentions with stroking fingers and soft moans of enjoyment. Corscan didn’t disappoint, as she slowly sucked and licked her way closer to Kim’s throbbing stiff nipple, until, at last, Kim felt Corscan’s supple tongue curl around the length of her jutting shaft, stroking it with hot, wet velvet before the hard little tower of pleasure slipped free of the tugging muscle, snapping back into place with a sharp jolt of exquisite delight.
Kim thought that things couldn’t possibly get any better as Corscan’s slick tongue and soft lips brushed over her nipple repeatedly, the serpentine flickering the big woman would employ from time to time nearly driving her wild from the stuttering lances of pleasure it would evoke. She was disabused of that belief the second she felt Corscan’s lips part as the woman enveloped Kim’s entire nipple and a considerable amount of surrounding breast in her softly sucking mouth, pulling and tugging at the soft flesh with vacuuming lips while she stroked Kim’s nipple over and over again with her circling, lapping tongue. Moments later Kim’s groan of pleasure turned to a soft, sharp cry as Corscan moved her head back, tugging on Kim’s nipple and grazing the shaft with her teeth as it slid free of her sucking lips.
“Please, don’t stop.” Kim begged as she waited for Corscan to continue.
“Does my naughty girl like this?” Corscan said before firmly lapping at Kim’s nipple with her strong, broad tongue.
“Oh yes, yes! I love it!” Kim moaned as she arched her back and pushed her head into the mattress hard, rolling it back and forth.
“An’ this?” Corscan purred as she sucked on Kim’s breast once more, lightly nipping at her long nipple as she did so.
“Gahhhyyeesss!” Kim mewled, her gripping fingers almost rough as she squeezed the back of Corscan’s neck repeatedly.
“Mmmm, then you should really like this…” Corscan murmured before returning her oral attentions to Kim’s aching breast and nipple. As she did so, Corscan left off massaging Kim’s left breast and turned her hand over, sliding her index and middle finger to either side of Kim’s nipple and grasping it between them as if it were a cigarette. Then she began brushing the rounded pad of her thumb across the tip of the stiff shaft even as she tugged and pinched it with her fingers.
“Oh god yes!” Kim cried out as she snapped her left hand down from Corscan’s shoulder and grabbed at the sheets with clutching fingers, twisting and bunching the material tightly in her fist.
Corscan attentively pleasured Kim’s throbbing breasts for quite some time, alternating back and forth between the two pert mounds with her sucking, licking mouth while keeping the other well engaged using skilled fingers instead. Eventually however, Kim felt Corscan shift her body and begin traveling down her tight stomach with her soft lips, raining gentle kisses and feathering licks over her quivering skin as she went. Kim drew breath to ask Corscan to return to her breasts, but before she spoke, her pleasure soaked mind finally caught up and realized where the woman was headed on her descending path.
Oh god, she’s going down there with her mouth, Kim released her breath in a gentle sigh of anticipation, trembling with the thought of what was to come.
Corscan delayed for a while when she reached Kim’s navel, sending the firm, questing tip of her tongue delving deep into the tight little pit to squirm against the smooth inner surface and gently hook the sides to tug at them. Kim laughed and giggled from the attention, and sighed again when Corscan eventually resumed her downward journey.
By now Kim recognized the heated, crawling itch that was rising from deep inside her cunt, counterpoint to the sharper, pulsing ache of her hard clit, and she felt her hips reflexively twitch up a little as Corscan’s mouth finally reached the upper border of her groin and started crossing the smooth expanse towards the seat of her heated need. Before anything more came about though, Kim felt Corscan chuckle and lift her head up. Kim looked down to see the woman looking back up at her with a faint smile, raised eyebrow, and an amused twinkle in her eye.
“I think we’ve already covered this part darlin’; now is when you need to open your legs for me, right?” Corscan said in a husky growl, her breath rolling hot and damp over Kim’s groin.
Damnit! She did it to me again! Kim thought as she blushed. A moment later she blushed even deeper as, after she spread her legs some, Corscan smirked and said; “Unless you want me gettin’ a cramp from the acrobatics I’d need to use to work with this, you’re gonna have to do better than that darlin’. Think squats or jumpin’ a vaultin’ horse; y’know, really spread those pretty thighs wide for me.”
Kim shook her head and dug her ass into the mattress as she pulled her legs up some and then spread them out wide, swinging her right leg up over Corscan and setting it down behind her.
“There, satisfied?” Kim asked with a flip smile.
“Yeah, but not as much as you’ll be…” Corscan purred before squirming around on the bed to reposition herself, ending propped up on her left arm with Kim’s leg over her shoulder and her cheek resting against the girl’s smooth inner thigh. Then she kissed that silky surface softly and looked back up at Kim before leaning in and exhaling over her crotch with steamy breath. A moment later Corscan shifted and began kissing and licking Kim’s inner thighs back and forth, slowly but surely working her way up towards the girl’s heated cunt, which had opened just enough to show a thin glistening line of pink flesh and release the heady aroma of Kim’s excitement into the night air. Corscan inhaled deeply as she worked, reveling in the sweet perfume of Kim’s essence, and curled her other arm under Kim’s left leg so she could gently stroke the girl’s stomach with her hand.
Soon Corscan reached Kim’s groin once more, where she began to follow the sensitive seams that defined the smooth wedge, slowly licking and kissing her way in towards Kim’s hot outer lips, her velvety tongue stroking and lapping over the baby-soft surface whenever she wasn’t brushing her lips against it instead. But Corscan never reached the destination, instead licking and kissing every other inch of Kim’s groin and the outer swell of her cunt until it was damp, following the shaft of Kim’s hard little clit while never doing more that giving a hint of pleasure to the rounded tip as the exploration moved her hood back enough to expose it slightly, and working the girl into a frenzy of frustrated longing that had her fluids seeping out of her now aching cunt as she worked her hips up and down in a gentle, unthinking motion while moaning and whining continuously.
As Corscan continued to tease her with the shivering, icy sensations she was calling forth from the sensitive flesh of her groin, Kim couldn’t take it any more; she needed something to take her mind off the rising crescendo. Almost hesitantly, Kim lifted her hands to her own breasts and cupped them for a moment before softly stroking them. As her confidence grew, Kim began rubbing her breasts with more enthusiasm, gently squeezing them and then, with no further hesitation, trapping her long erect nipples between her fingers so she could stroke and squeeze them as well.
It felt different than when Corscan had worked her breasts; Kim had complete control over what she felt, and could give herself exactly what she wanted, but it lacked the excitement of not knowing precisely what was coming, and it was nowhere near as good as when Corscan had used her glorious mouth and tongue on her, but it was still damn good, and exactly what she needed to keep from screaming from the infuriating way Corscan was still teasing her.
As she kept playing with herself, Kim heard Corscan murmur; “That’s my naughty little girl…” and for some reason she was inordinately thrilled and pleased by the wicked praise her self-exploration had garnered from the big woman.
A short while later Corscan finally stopped her maddening attentions to the outlying regions of Kim’s screaming cunt and clit and looked up at the girl once more. Kim slowly noticed the cessation of attention and stilled her own hands, pulling herself up a little so she could look back down at Corscan.
Corscan’s eyes shone with desire and she smiled wickedly as she purred; “You have to ask, remember?”
Kim’s face heated a little as she contemplated phrasing, remembering that she’d have to talk dirty to get what she wanted, and her stomach gave a queasy little lurch over one word that came to mind, but she just couldn’t bring herself to say that, despite the strong suspicion it would get her exactly what she wanted from Corscan. In the end Kim settled for saying; “I want you to eat me out. I want to feel that hot tongue moving inside me. Please Corscan, lick my pussy.”
“Mmmm, so you want this, do you?” Corscan said, throaty and soft as she slowly lowered her head and extended her long tongue to glide the tip feather light up the full length of Kim’s soft outer folds.
Even though she knew it was coming, Kim still jerked her hips slightly as the thrilling, icy streaks of sensation shot through her in the wake of Corscan’s slick tongue.
“Oh yeeesss, that’s it, that’s what I want!” Kim confirmed with a loud cry.
Corscan answered with her tongue, softly following the lines of Kim’s hot cunt with more than just the tip now, licking at her trim lips and slowly parting them with a gentle pressure, lapping at the salty-sweet tang of Kim’s liquid essence as she exposed more and more of the girl’s slick pink flesh to her attentions. Kim cried out and dropped her head back on the mattress as waves of pleasure rolled up into her from the long strokes of Corscan’s velvety tongue against her hot inner folds. It seemed an eternity, but soon Kim was whimpering encouragement as she felt Corscan’s tongue probe gently at the mouth of her cunt, hooking the entrance with the firm tip and tugging at it softly.
As she felt herself slowly worked open by Corscan’s agile tongue, Kim moaned and forgot all about playing with her breasts, barely able to remember who she was as she felt the supple velvet serpent slither all the way inside her, filling her with it’s slick, writhing length. Kim started rocking her hips up and down once more as Corscan stroked her inner flesh with her strong tongue, twisting and curling it inside her as she slid in and out of Kim’s dripping cunt. After thoroughly delving Kim’s inner depths, Corscan withdrew her tongue and licked her hot folds once more, seeking to clean all of Kim’s fluids off of her with her long, broad length of velvet.
As Corscan’s tongue slipped lower in its quest to devour all of Kim’s free-flowing essence with its lapping caresses, Kim squealed and jerked back slightly as it traveled past her hot cunt and rolled across the tight bud below it. A moment later she quivered tensely as Corscan began cleaning her essence from the rounded inside swells of Kim’s ass with her soft tongue, worried Corscan might accidentally brush across her taut button once more. After a few passes, Kim jerked again as Corscan very deliberately drew her tongue across Kim’s tightly clenched asshole, and the girl realized that the first time had been no accident.
Oh god she can’t be licking me there… Kim thought as Corscan’s tongue brushed across her ass again. That’s disgusting… She raised her hips slightly as Corscan flicked the tip of tongue across her tight bud like a snake. It’s soooo dirty… Kim spread her legs a little wider as Corscan’s slick velvet lapped at her again. I’ve got to— Corscan’s tongue probed at the center of her asshole with its firm tip. Got to tell her… Corscan tongued her ass again. To… This time the tip penetrated Kim’s slick ass gently before withdrawing. Stop… Corscan pushed her tongue in a little deeper and then licked Kim’s tight bud once more. This is so… so wrong! Kim twisted her hips up even further and moaned deeply at the sinful pleasure streaking up into her head. Oooohhhh god, how can it feel soooo good?
Corscan thrust her tongue deep into Kim’s ass, fighting her way past her clenching sphincter with her slick velvet snake and squirming inside her until Kim cried out from the sensations that bombarded her from the battle, her resolve dissipating along with her resistance, and soon Corscan was sliding her strong tongue in and out of Kim’s ass unimpeded while the girl writhed back and forth on the bed, caught up in the wicked, shameful pleasure completely, until there was nothing left but enjoyment. A few moments later Kim’s hips jerked as a wave of pleasure rolled through her. It wasn’t nearly as strong as when she had come before, but it was remarkably similar, and Kim rode the waves of lesser ecstasy Corscan’s darting, flickering tongue evoked until they slowly dissipated and Corscan withdrew her attentions from Kim’s damp, tight sphincter.
“Somebody got off a little…” Corscan chuckled before she lapped up the latest seepage from Kim’s dripping cunt.
“W-what the hell was that?” Kim panted.
“Ummm, my tongue in your ass?” Corscan smirked.
“No! I meant the other thing.”
“Heh heh, like I said Kim, we’re girls, not guys,” Corscan licked Kim’s heated inner folds. “We come with variable settin’s too…”
Kim laughed. “Oh really?”
“Oooh, that was a bad pun, wasn’t it?” Corscan winced as she realized what she’d said. “What I meant was, we can get off in a bunch ‘a different ways an’ dependin’ on what they are we come harder or softer.”
“You’re kidding, right?” Kim quivered as Corscan began tracing the shaft of her rock-hard clit again, the gentle strokes of her tongue pulling back her hood and slowly exposing more and more of the soft pink head.
“Nope.” Corscan reached around Kim’s hips with her hand and used her fingers to gently pull back Kim’s hood before it could fall again. Kim shuddered at the sensations that shot through her as her throbbing clit was fully exposed to the cool night air. “Dependin’ on the kinda girl you are, I could get you off in at least five different ways, not countin’ all the combinations multiple orgasms would open up if you can have those. If you’re really messed up, there’s a few more I’ve heard of too, but I’m not into that kinda stuff…”
“Wow…”
“Mmmm, yeah, I’m about to ‘wow’ you all right.” Corscan smirked as she feathered her slick velvety tongue over the head of Kim’s jutting little clitty as soft as she could.
Kim screamed and slammed her head back into the mattress as her hands clawed at the sheets, overwhelmed by the bolt of pleasure that lanced up into her. A moment later she forgot her own name as the bed swayed and spun while Corscan licked her again, her hips jerking up almost violently while she squirmed and writhed from the ecstasy cascading through her.
Corscan continued gently licking Kim’s previously virginal clit, flicking her tongue over it with ophidian skill, and eventually, softly stroking and sucking on it with her firm lips. All the while she carefully monitored Kim’s reactions as she ministered to her pulsing hot nub, and it wasn’t long before Corscan judged that by the intensity of the girl’s deep, gasping moans of enjoyment and the way her hips were pushing up into her mouth faster and faster that she was very close to climax. With that, she suddenly ceased all of her efforts and leaned back a little, waiting for the inevitable. She didn’t have to wait very long.
“Why did you stop?” Kim panted out as soon as she could think straight enough to form the question.
“Because I don’t want you to come yet.”
“What?” Kim cried out in disbelief. “Why the hell not?”
“Do you trust me Kim?”
“What does that have to do with anything? Not to mention the answer should be pretty obvious by now don’t you think?” Kim griped.
“Well then, if you trust me, just shut the hell up an’ relax; I know what I’m doin’, ok?” Corscan grinned like a Cheshire cat.
Kim made a frustrated noise and dropped back onto the bed, breathing heavily and sweating and not doing much else and feeling very, very annoyed over that fact.
Good girls get rewarded. Good girls get rewarded. Good girls get rewarded. Kim repeated the phrase over and over in her head, using it as a mantra to focus on so she wouldn’t think of how much she wanted to scream right now.
The minutes seemed to crawl by as Corscan waited for Kim to cool down, lightly stroking the less sensitive areas of her groin and thighs or giving her a soft little lick or kiss from time to time, but finally Kim reached a more relaxed state—both to her great relief and displeasure. Then Corscan started working Kim with her hot, supple mouth again, kissing and licking her desire back to life as her silky lips and strong velvety tongue once more explored the soft pink folds and depths of Kim’s throbbing cunt and the length of her rapidly hardening clit. This time Kim’s pleasure came much more quickly and deeply than before, and it didn’t take long before the girl was once more rising on waves of ecstasy towards the surging crescendo she could feel building within her.
This time when Corscan stopped, Kim made her indignation known almost at once. “What, again? Would you please tell me why the hell you’re doing this to me? What, do you want me to beg or something?” Kim hesitated for a moment, then continued, almost surprised, “Because I will if that’s what you want.”
“No darlin’, I don’t want you to beg,” Corscan grinned. “Though you can if you want.”
“Then why do you keep stopping like that? Are you trying to drive me crazy?”
“Sort of.” Corscan snorted into a chuckle at Kim’s expression. “Look darlin’, think of it… think of it like a cannon. You load the gunpowder, ram in the ball, an’ then touch flame to primer an’ it goes off, right? But, what happens if you load it up with craploads more powder than you’re supposed to an’ jam in a couple ‘a extra balls to boot?”
“It… explodes?” Kim answered hesitantly.
“Exactly.” Corscan’s grin twisted wickedly.
“Oh.” Kim’s eyes widened. “Oooooh.”
“Ya’hunh.” Amusement glimmered lively in Corscan’s eyes, and Kim grinned back at her now that she finally got it. “Now lie back an’ relax. Next time round I’ll be settin’ you off for sure…”
“Ok.” Kim giggled, lying back and idly wondering what it was going to feel like this time round. She couldn’t quite manage to imagine anything better than the pleasure that had rolled through her when she’d come for the first time earlier tonight, but she came close, and she could hardly wait to see what it was really going to be like.
While she waited for Kim to cool off again, Corscan twisted around to lay on her side, pulling her right arm out from under Kim’s leg so she could run her fingers lightly across her own chest; despite having no breasts to speak of, the soft skin was still just as sensitive as any other woman’s—maybe even more so given the firm backing it had. After a minute or so she began stroking and squeezing her thick, erect nipples as well, occasionally tugging and twisting them as she did. After a short time stoking her fires Corscan slid her hand down her tight stomach and began stroking her hot groin with softly grasping fingers, seeking to build her growing excitement higher.
Kim couldn’t help but notice Corscan’s movements and occasional purrs of enjoyment, or the way she was brushing her cheek against the smooth skin of Kim’s inner thigh, and after she looked down she grumped; “So, what? I have to relax while you get worked up?”
“Pretty much, yeah.” Corscan smirked. “Only got two hands darlin’, an’ I gotta prime my own gun for firin’ this time ‘round… but no one said you couldn’t have your own fun too. How ‘bout you give me a little show with those pretty little breasts of yours to help us both along?”
Kim blushed slightly, but she could hardly argue with the logic, and she couldn’t help but be excited by the idea of Corscan playing with herself while she watched Kim do the same. Kim lay back and moved her hands up to her breasts once more, not hesitating at all this time as she began massaging her pert mounds and brushing her fingers along the lengths of her hard nipples, softly pinching them and even hazarding a gentle twist or tug from time to time. As she coaxed thrilling shivers out of her flesh, Kim was just as turned on by the way Corscan encouraged her self-exploration with soft licks and kisses to her inner thighs, along with gentle and very explicit murmured comments.
Corscan began stroking her heated inner surfaces, spurred on by Kim’s display, and soon her fingers were slick with her own fluids. Once they were, she moved upwards and began rubbing the head of her immense clit with them, her nimble fingers clearing back the hood and circling the flaring, pale pink head vigorously, easily able to endure a far more intense stimulation than Kim could with her sensitive, inexperienced little clitty. A few minutes later Corscan was achingly hard and fully erect, her swollen clit throbbing with readiness, while Kim had grown soft and merely pleasantly aroused, though she could still sense the banked flames of her previous near climatic excitement simmering beneath the surface, ready and waiting to be called up once more.
“Mmmm, looks like we’re both ready now darlin’…” Corscan pulled her legs up and then rolled upright on them, crawl-walking around until she was facing Kim with her thighs spread fairly wide. Kim opened her eyes and looked down to see Corscan looking at her, her hard clit protruding from her tight groin like an extra finger as she stroked it wantonly.
“So, what now?” Kim said, licking her lips as her eyes widened slightly at the erotic sight.
“Now,” Corscan said, her voice thick and throaty as her fingers slid down into her cunt repeatedly, “I’m goin’ to fuck you Kim.”
“Ahhh, haven’t we been doing that already?” Kim asked, feeling her clit growing hard again.
Corscan chuckled and her smile twisted wickedly as she raised her right eyebrow ever so slightly. “There’s fuckin’, an’ then there’s fuckin’, Kim, an’ I’m about to show you the difference.”
“Oh really?” Kim responded, raising an eyebrow in turn.
“Yes really,” Corscan purred, reaching down between Kim’s legs with her slick fingers to gently slide them into her more than ready cunt, stroking a happy purr out of the girl in turn. A few moments later Corscan withdrew her fingers and raised them to her mouth, a sultry smile on her lips as she slowly licked them clean with her long tongue, tasting the combined essence of her and Kim’s arousal while she kept her gaze locked with Kim’s.
Kim shivered as she saw the desire shimmering in Corscan’s eyes, even as she felt herself growing hotter from the display. A second later she laughed as Corscan reached down and hooked her hands behind Kim’s knees to drag her closer, until their groins were almost touching.
“You ready for me?” Corscan rumbled softly, and for a moment Kim thought she was somehow going to slide that big clit of hers inside her, but it was only a wild flight of fancy; it might be huge, but it was nowhere near as big as that. Still, the reality was almost as good, as Corscan twisted her thighs out wider and lifted her hips slightly, pushing herself forward and resting her erect clit against Kim’s. Then she slowly rotated her hips back and gently stroked the entire length of Kim’s hot cunt from top to bottom with her rigid clit.
Kim moaned as Corscan’s hot, hard clit rubbed against her like a baby-soft finger. A moment later Corscan pulled Kim even closer, setting the girl’s legs over her own before running her hands down Kim’s smooth inner thighs, spreading her legs wider and then grabbing her waist, pulling Kim tight to her so she could keep stroking the girl with her rigid clit by rocking her hips up and down gently.
Oh god this is so hot! Kim thought as she felt the silky rounded head of Corscan’s clit dragging up and down her cunt, stroking icy thrills from her hot inner folds as it parted her lips, and sending sharp little jolts of pleasure snapping up into her when it rubbed across the firm head of her own smaller clitty.
“You like that, don’t you?” Corscan purred.
“Yeah.” Kim responded, breathy and excited.
Corscan smiled as she leaned forwards and set her hands down to either side of Kim’s shoulders, locking her arms and settling her weight on them before pushing her legs back and to the side some, resting her hips against Kim’s and carefully positioning her clit so it was on top of Kim’s own hard little shaft. Then she slowly rested a little more of her weight on Kim and lowered herself down to her elbows, her chest pressing both Kim’s stiff nipples and her own down into the firm flesh of Kim’s tight breasts as they were compressed between them.
“You ok darlin’? I’m not squishin’ ya, am I?”
Kim giggled and answered; “No, I’m ok.” She was better than ok actually; the way Corscan’s weight pressed down on her felt really good to Kim.
“Good.” Corscan smiled as she looked into Kim’s eyes, and a moment later she leaned in and kissed her deeply.
Oh god, I can taste us on her lips… Kim thought as the still lingering salty-sweet flavor of their combined fluids invaded her mouth from the deep kiss, and a surge of heat seemed to well up from between her legs as she was aroused to unbelievable heights by it. A moment later she moaned and shuddered slightly as she felt Corscan move against her, grinding and rubbing their stiff clits and heated cunts together as she rolled her hips forward into Kim’s.
Kim slipped her arms around Corscan as the woman rocked her hips into her again, pulling Corscan down more as she sent her tongue up into her mouth, reveling in the interplay with the woman’s curling, ever ready length of velvet, the warmth of Corscan’s tight stomach pressed against her own, the feel of her breasts crushed between the two of them, and most of all, the slow, deep pleasure building in her clit and the soft outer folds of her cunt.
Corscan started moving her hips in a languid, continuous motion, the ancient rhythm calling to Kim’s instincts as the shapely curves of Corscan’s ass flexed and relaxed at a steady pace. Kim started rubbing the satiny skin Corscan’s broad, strong back and shoulders with her hands, tracing the lines and swells of powerful muscle there. As she did, Kim spread her well-toned, curvaceous legs wider and wrapped them around Corscan’s waist, pulling her hips tighter to Corscan and rolling them back up against her with contractions of her own firm, well-rounded ass.
Oh god this feels so good… Kim thought as Corscan moved faster against her, So… right.
Soon both Kim and Corscan were forced to break up their deep-tongue kissing with longer and longer pauses for want of air, their breathing quickening to soft panting and gasping as they ground and thrust and rubbed their throbbing clits and wet cunts against one another. Corscan was far less distracted by her breathing however, and kissed and licked Kim’s jaw-line and ears hotly whenever the girl was forced to turn away in search of air. As they sped up even faster, now moving at a steady, continuous pumping pace, a sheen of sweat sprung up over both of them, but neither noticed the night air seeming to cool to them, as the fierce heat radiating from both their bodies along with the throbbing pleasure in their loins was more than proof against the distraction.
“Do you like this Kim? Hunh? Does my naughty little girl like me fuckin’ her?” Corscan’s breath was hot and moist in Kim’s ear.
“Gahh, yes, yes,” Kim panted, “I love it!”
“Then say it darlin’. Tell me what you love; tell me what you want.”
Kim’s mind swam with the heat rising up from between her legs, the feel of Corscan moving against her and the way she was moving back against her in return, and the building waves of pleasure that were rushing through her faster and faster now.
“I… I love you… fucking me.” Kim groaned. “And I… I want to come. I want you to fuck me Corscan! Fuck me ‘til I come, please!”
“Nahhh, I don’t think so…”
Kim could hear Corscan’s smirk in the tone of her voice, but all she had time to gasp out was “What—?” before the big woman had slid one arm under her shoulders and the other along the small of her back, pulling her tight and then rolling over on the bed. Kim squealed at the abrupt change of position and was barely able to free up her arms and legs before they were trapped under Corscan’s body.
Corscan quickly ran her hands up Kim’s damp back and slid her widespread fingers through her dark red mane, trapping her head between her hands and smiling her lopsided grin as she looked up at Kim while she held her.
“I’ve been doin’ too much ‘a the work so far darlin’; time for you to pull your own weight…” Corscan said as she slid her legs out from under Kim’s and then pulled them up so that her warm thighs and calves bracketed Kim’s hips.
“W-what do you mean?” Kim said, her eyes wide and her voice breathy from excitement and exertion.
“I mean I want my naughty little girl to fuck me Kim.” Corscan purred, spreading her thighs wider and then raising them again, squeezing Kim’s hips gently with their firm muscle. Then she pulled herself up with her strong abs and hungrily kissed Kim, deep and wet, curling her tongue into Kim’s mouth and then curling her toes with its heated stroking.
“C’mon Kim, fuck me. Show me what you can do an’ fuck me like a good little girl, hunh?” Corscan growled hot and heavy after the kiss broke.
Kim was uncertain, but also incredibly turned on by the hunger in Corscan's eyes and throaty, sultry voice—and she could hardly believe that, considering how hot and wet she was already. Hesitantly, she shifted her legs and hips a little, trying to get a feel for the positioning. A moment later she tentatively rolled her hips forward, the rounded curves of her ass flexing gently as she pressed herself down into Corscan’s groin and rubbed her hot cunt against the other woman’s.
“Yeah, that’s it,” Corscan said, sliding her hands down to grip Kim’s waist lightly, fingers gently massaging the firm muscle in the dipping curve of her lower back.
As Kim’s confidence grew, so did the pace of her rolling hips, each movement coming faster and more smoothly until she finally achieved a continuous—if somewhat slow—rocking motion. With the rhythm established, Kim was struck by inspiration and pushed herself up on her extended arms, where she found that she was right about her idea; there was just enough room now that her firm breasts hung free so that she could drag her hard nipples over the silky skin of Corscan’s broad chest, lowering herself from time to time to rub her breasts against Corscan's thick studs as well, delighting in the feelings that shivered through her as she did so.
“Mmmm, that’s my good little inventive girl…” Corscan purred as she easily pulled herself up to kiss Kim again. “Try spreading your legs a little wider an’ dig your knees in.”
“ ‘K,” Kim panted, following the big woman’s advice and immediately finding an increase in the degree of control and rotation the new position offered.
“Thhhhere you go,” Corscan rumbled, lying back once more. “Now be a good girl an’ get us off, hunh? You want that, don’t you? You wanna fuck me ‘til you come, right Kim? You want to make me come too, don’t’cha?”
“Y-y-yeah…” Kim panted, slowly starting to lose focus as the waves of pleasure she was rubbing and grinding out of her now-dripping cunt and throbbing clit grew stronger and stronger, further enhanced by the shivering streaks of enjoyment coming from her stiff nipples and soft breasts.
Corscan smiled wickedly and slid her hands down further, spreading her fingers over Kim’s damp, flexing ass and then squeezing it firmly, softly but surely massaging and caressing it in time to Kim’s thrusting rhythm. As she did, Corscan also started rolling her own hips up into Kim, moving in conjunction with her rocking efforts in order to more firmly press and rub her erect clit into Kim’s soft cunt and stiff little clitty as the girl stroked herself against her.
“That’s my girl,” Corscan panted, soft and heavy. “Fuck me faster Kim. Make me come. Lemmi feel you come too. Fuck me Kim! Fuck me!”
The pace of Kim’s rocking hips increased as she flexed her shapely hamstrings and pumped her rounded ass faster and faster, sweat slicking her smooth skin as she felt the now familiar sensations of a heated, growing force rising on the rapturous waves of pleasure she was experiencing from riding Corscan’s hard clit and soft, wet cunt. Soon she no longer had the strength or ability to hold herself up anymore, and she sank back down on Corscan’s firm, soft warmth, resting her cheek against the woman’s chest and holding her shoulders tightly as she thrust herself against Corscan faster, harder.
Oh god, oh god… I’m fucking her and it feels so good… the thoughts swirled through Kim’s head as she panted and worked herself against the firm but incredibly soft, heated flesh beneath her. Each inhalation filled her with the perfume of Corscan’s heady scent, and she gripped Corscan’s shoulders even tighter as she rode the woman with her rocking hips and felt the heralding signs of orgasm growing stronger. Can’t believe how good this feels… so soft and hot and smooth and good… oh god, it’s so good! Gonna come; I can feel it. Gonna come soon. Oh god I’m gonna come!
Corscan’s continued encouragements fell away from Kim, as did her sense of everything except her pumping hips and the pleasure that was rolling up into her stronger and stronger, driving her onward, faster and faster, until she was practically thrashing against the big woman. Her breath came in ragged pants, her pulse thundered in her ears, and her heart was racing in her chest as her rising need crested higher and higher. Sweat pooled in the valley of her strong back as she pushed herself ever closer to the mounting climax she could feel building inside her until at last, the waves of pleasure merged together into one single force and erupted from her heated cunt and throbbing clit, surging up into her brain and drowning her in pulsing waves of ecstasy that washed through her like liquid fire, searing out every nerve with the pleasure they brought with them.
Kim cried out as she came, losing control of her movements as she lost herself in her rapture, hips jerking and twitching against Corscan spastically. In turn, the vigor of Kim’s uncontrolled, primal reaction had the big woman embracing her own climax as well, hips bucking up into Kim strong enough to lift her off the bed with their convulsive jerking, while her deep moans and crooning groans underscored Kim’s sharper cries of bliss. As the rapture continued pounding through both orgasmic women in seemingly endless, sweeping waves of ecstasy, their legs slowly relaxed, sliding down the bed and closer together while the near-violence of their thrashing hips slowed to gentle convulsive shudders and twitches.
After a brief eternity of all-encompassing pleasure, the crashing waves of pleasure slowly began receding from Kim, leaving her floating in a warm puddle of contentment as she slowly remembered less important things like her name or which way was up. As she recovered her senses and her heavy breathing and racing heart slowly calmed, Kim became aware of the strong heartbeat and breathing beneath her ear as she lay with her head on Corscan’s chest, calming into a steady, measured rhythm as well, and she sighed blissfully as she listened to the gentle susurration and thumping under her.
As Kim relaxed, Corscan began softly stroking her hair with her left hand while running her right over the girl’s back, working Kim’s sweat into her skin as she caressed her. After a few minutes enjoying the feel of Kim resting on top of her while the last of her climax drained away in gentle pulses, Corscan sighed and purred; “Mmmm, that was a nice start darlin’. You did pretty good for your first time, an’ I get the feelin’ you had a pretty good time there too.”
Kim laughed at the understatement. She didn’t know if it was because she’d known what to expect this time around and had let it happen instead of fighting it—sought it out and embraced it fully actually—or if it was because of those two times Corscan had teased her to the brink of climax before she’d finally come, but this time her orgasm had been much more powerful and satisfying than her first one—and it had seemed to last longer too.
“Yeah, yeah, definitely enjoyed it alright.” Kim giggled. “I’d say it was totally spankin’, but I’m worried what you might do to me if I do.”
Corscan laughed and slid her hand further down Kim’s back to sharply smack her rounded bottom, grinning as Kim jerked from the impact. “You mean somethin’ like that?”
“Aah! Yeowch! Yeah, that!” Kim said sharply, though she laughed afterwards—and was slightly disturbed by the way the tingling sting from the impact felt… pleasant, to her as well.
“Yeah, well, as long as you’re not fallin’ asleep on me there’s no need for that,” Corscan paused for a three count, “yet.”
“Yet?” Kim pushed herself up to see Corscan grinning at her.
“Well, naughty girls get punished when they get caught, don’t they?” Corscan’s grin twisted wickedly. “An’ you’re certainly a naughty little girl to have thought of that one all on your own, now aren’t you?”
Kim raised an eyebrow and returned; “Well if I’m a naughty girl then what does that make you?”
“Oh, I’m wicked Kim,” Corscan curled upwards and kissed Kim deeply. “I’m wicked as sin.”
“I’ll say,” Kim smiled. “But don’t wicked women get punished too?”
“Of course,” Corscan purred, “but we enjoy it. Why Kim, are you going to… punish me?”
“Well, it might not be saving the world, but I am a hero after all. I really should… deal with, a wicked woman like you, shouldn’t I? I mean, it is what I do…” Kim grinned.
“Oh, so you think you can deal with me, do you?” Corscan’s green-grey hazel eyes shone with amusement.
“Yeah, I think I’m getting the hang of how to deal with you,” Kim purred, her smile growing deeper as she flexed the left side of her hip slightly against Corscan’s crotch, feeling the woman’s big clit starting to stiffen from the banter.
“Mmmm,” Corscan purred back, “I think you are indeed darlin’, I think you are indeed…” Kim expected another kiss or a squeeze or something along those lines—maybe even another smack on her bottom—but instead what she got was; “Unfortunately, that’ll have to wait just a liiiiiitle bit longer.”
“Hunh?” Kim grunted. “Why’s that? What’s up?”
“Well, as much as I’d like to see what you’ll come up with, we gotta deal with somethin’ first.” Corscan said as she pushed herself up a little further and started squirming to the side of the bed, while Kim slowly slipped off of where she was resting on top of her.
“What’s that?” Kim asked, but Corscan didn’t respond, instead twisting to reach over the side of the bed with her right arm.
Hunh? Is that a drawer or something? Kim thought, trying to puzzle out what Corscan was doing by the sounds she was making with her fumbling.
“Hmp, there we go,” Corscan grunted before lifting her arm to reveal a thick mass of terrycloth held in her hand, gleaming whitely in the pale moonlight and steaming faintly in the night air.
“Here ya go darlin’,” Corscan said as she offered it to Kim, who reached up and took one of what turned out to be two soft, warm, and quite damp washcloths from her.
“What’s this for?” Kim asked as she sat up on the bed.
“Time an’ tide an’ the laws of chemistry wait for no woman darlin’,” Corscan said cryptically. At Kim’s grunted “Hunh?” she grinned and elaborated; “If we don’t clean off, parts of us are gonna end up glued to other parts of us, or each other, or these sheets…”
Kim snorted, chuckled, and shook her head gently even as a slight blush of embarrassment crept over her cheeks. Kim began cleaning her inner thighs and crotch with the warm, fluffy washcloth, squirming around to make sure she reached everywhere both her and Corscan's free-flowing lubricants had run over her smooth skin. While she wiped herself off, Corscan did the same in a much more efficient and practiced manner.
“So, you just happen to have a hot towel dispenser built into your bed do you?” Kim asked wryly as she worked.
“Ahhhh, yeah. You may have missed it, but it’s kinda a long haul to the nearest bathroom from here darlin’—unless you wanna go freeze your ass off at the showers over there again.” Corscan grinned. “Plus ahhhh, y’know that this bed is really only used for one thing, seein’ as it’s outside an’ all, right?”
Kim snorted again. “Yeah, I kinda got that. How do you keep this thing clean when it’s outside anyway?”
“Special materials… an’ this little gazebo has walls an’ a roof that deploy on a remote humidity sensor to protect it from rain an’ fog too.”
“Neat.” Kim said as she handed her washcloth back to Corscan now that she was done with it, and then smirked as the woman casually tossed them on the floor to one side of the gazebo.
“So, you wanna keep discussin’ the merits ‘a outdoor beddin’, or do you wanna get back to fuckin’?” Corscan smiled her lopsided smile and raised an eyebrow in amusement as she watched Kim.
Kim flushed slightly from the look in Corscan’s eyes and the tone of her smoked-honey voice, but she slid in closer to her and purred; “What do you think?” running her left hand over Corscan’s taut abs while she wrapped her right arm around the woman’s back and kissed her deeply.
“I think my naughty girl needs to take the lead an’ show me what she can do on her own now, so that we can even the score…” Corscan murmured throatily after the kiss broke.
“Really?”
“Yes really. C’mon Kim, don’t’cha wanna play with me? Hmmm? I’m sure my naughty girl’s got lots of ideas already, don’t’cha? So show me already.”
Kim was suddenly hesitant. Despite everything she’d done so far, for the most part, it had been more Corscan doing to her than her doing to Corscan, and her uncertainty over unexpectedly being put in the driver’s seat was fairly strong; Kim Possible did not like it when she wasn’t sure how to go about doing something. Of course, Kim Possible also liked to rise to a challenge, and she had to admit learning as she went on this particular challenge would be fun as hell.
“All right…” Kim said softly, and Corscan grinned as Kim leaned in and kissed her again.
As Kim tried her best to at least keep up with Corscan’s skilled, agile tongue, she pivoted on her butt, shifting her sitting position side-on to Corscan and wrapping her legs around her, pressing the silky inner thigh and soft calf of her bent right leg against Corscan’s back while she draped her curled left leg over the woman’s strong thighs. Corscan in turn slid her left arm across Kim’s back and rested her warm right hand on Kim’s left foot, softly stroking the slight hollow of Kim’s ankle with her thumb.
After she settled into her new position, Kim slowly began exploring the smooth hills and valleys of Corscan’s powerful abs and sides, tracing the lines of muscle with gently caressing fingers. As she did, Kim was enthralled by the odd dichotomy of the flesh beneath her hand. Relaxed, it was a firm, giving softness she could massage with her stroking fingertips, but all it took was for Corscan to shift her position a little and the rippling flexing of those muscles beneath her sleek skin would suddenly make it rock hard with no give whatsoever.
It took a while for Kim to decide on a direction to head in, but finally, she tentatively began to move higher and higher up the front of Corscan’s body, until at last, she was sliding her hand up the center of Corscan’s chest, gently stroking the tips of her widespread fingers in curling, spiraling patterns across the warm, soft skin of the gently curved surface.
As Corscan purred her enjoyment into Kim’s mouth, Kim felt a rush of excitement and she broadened her stroking attentions, feeling another wicked thrill as her fingers brushed over the hard stud of Corscan’s thick, erect nipple and the woman gave a deeper moan in response to the contact. Kim gently brushed her fingers across the right side of Corscan’s chest, spidering them around the dark brown nipple repeatedly while remembering how wonderful—and cruel—the same attention had been from Corscan on her own breasts. Judging by the sounds she was making and way she arched her back slightly in order to push her chest out further, Kim was fairly certain her caresses were affecting Corscan in much the same way.
Kim smiled in her head even as she kissed Corscan deeper, dueling her long, strong tongue with her own length of soft pink velvet while she ran her hand back and forth over both sides of Corscan’s sleek chest now, concentrating on avoiding contact with her hard nipples as much as her inexperienced but quickly learning fingers could manage. As Kim worked, Corscan rubbed her hand up and down Kim’s back while the other gently stroked Kim’s smooth shin and calf, but eventually, the big woman stilled her hands and broke off kissing Kim in order to speak.
“Now, you’re not thinkin’ ‘a makin’ me ask for somethin’, are ya darlin’?” Corscan rumbled as she rested her forehead against Kim’s.
Kim giggled and answered; “Maaaaybe.”
“Heh heh… naughty, naughty little girl…” Corscan smiled as she shifted her head and brought her right hand up to gently slide her fingers across the back of Kim’s neck and hold her close, soft cheek to soft cheek as she murmured hot and damp into her right ear.
“I want to feel your hands movin’ all across my body, warm an’ soft. I want to see what those nimble, inventive fingers of yours can do when they play with my hard, throbbin’ nipples. I want to feel you between my legs, as you rub an’ stroke my clit ‘til it’s rock hard an’ achin’ again. I want to be spread open by your touch as you slide inside me so I can suck at your fingers with my hot, wet cunt. More than that, I need to see what that soft, pretty little mouth of yours can do. I want to feel your lips an’ tongue as you work your way over my chest. I want to purr while you suck on my nipples an’ stroke them with your hot, wet tongue. An’ most of all, I want to feel that wet little marvel lappin’ at my drippin’ pussy until you finally wrap your lips around my hot, hard clit an’ ride me with them ‘til I come hard an’ strong in your mouth.”
Corscan nuzzled and licked at Kim’s earlobe and the hollow behind her ear before adding; “There, that about cover everythin’ darlin’?”
“Ahhhh, yeah…” Kim answered, breathy and flushed with excitement instead of embarrassment for once. “I think that’ll do it.”
“Then how’s’about you be a good girl get back to work then, hmmm?” Corscan purred with a grin.
Kim giggled and nodded before twisting her head and softly kissing the same area behind Corscan’s ear the woman was working on her. After a moment, Kim hesitantly opened her mouth wider and for the first time ever, drew the tip of her soft pink tongue across Corscan’s silky skin in a light little lick. Kim almost immediately licked Corscan again, enthralled by the taste of the woman; it was soft and smooth, with the barest hint of a tang to it, and it was very different from the light scent her skin gave off.
Kim didn’t know why, but she was suddenly gripped with an unbelievably strong urge to do more than just softly lick at Corscan. Before she even knew what she was doing, Kim was shocked to find herself dragging the damp velvet pad of her extended tongue up the side of Corscan’s face, following her jaw from its base to almost past her ear. Before Kim got over her surprise enough to act on her sharp instinct to pull back and apologize for what she’d done, Corscan purred and rolled her head back, seeming to present her jaw line and throat to Kim. For a moment Kim hesitated, but then she gave in to the still-insistent urge and lapped at Corscan’s warm skin, following her jaw-line and moving down her neck until she was practically cleaning the woman with her soft pink tongue and gently sucking mouth.
Corscan slowly rolled her head around, moaning softly as Kim kept licking at her throat, following the path to new territory while she started moving her hand over Corscan’s chest again, this time purposely running her fingers and palm across the stiff studs of Corscan’s thick nipples. Soon Kim was gently tracing the tight line of Corscan’s right areola with her fingertips, slowly circling the rigid nipple and brushing it with the sides of her fingers as she did. Kim felt her clit growing hard as Corscan’s gasping moan and arching back added to the arousal she was experiencing from lapping at the woman’s sleek flesh and preparing to play with her hard nipple for the first time. Before she did anything further however, Kim forced herself to stop and drew back from Corscan, pulling her legs around and scooting back on the bed.
“C’mon,” Kim panted, low and breathy, still strangely excited by licking Corscan as she’d done. “Move over more so I can get on the other side of you.”
Corscan nodded and grinned before the both of them crawled and scooted over the bed and each other until they had reversed locations, with Kim now on the right side and Corscan on the left side of the big bed.
Kim slid in once more and gently pushed Corscan back onto the bed before curling herself up so she was half sitting, half lying next to the big woman. Then Kim leaned in and began kissing and licking at Corscan’s throat once more, running her right hand up and down the front of Corscan’s torso in long, gliding strokes as she did so. Soon though, Kim moved her hand up to Corscan’s chest again, exclusively tracing the curving lines of her powerful muscles and rubbing her fingers and palms over the rigidity of Corscan’s erect nipples.
Only a short while later, Kim tightened the focus of her attentions down to Corscan’s left nipple this time, gently brushing its hard thickness with her fingers and thumb, stroking them inward and upward along the shaft with the merest hint of a tugging as she did so. Corscan hissed, sucking air in through her teeth before sighing softly and arching her back, twisting her shoulders slightly to push the left side of her chest up a little higher, and Kim grinned as she kept up her efforts, pleased at the reaction she was evoking in the woman with her attempts.
Unlike Corscan however, Kim found that she lacked the patience to keep things building slowly, and she began licking and kissing her way down the soft, firm flesh of Corscan’s chest with her hot mouth, first following the valley of muscular cleavage the woman had before lapping along the rounded curve of her right pec. Despite moving at a faster pace, Kim did have the control to first work her way all over Corscan’s chest with her gently sucking kisses and supple licking before she found herself hovering over the dark brown nipple she’d been slowly circling.
Kim hesitated for several moments, and then, with a deep breath, she all but darted forwards and enveloped the thick, jutting shaft with her mouth, softly sucking at it while she circled the tip of her tongue around the considerable length that thrust past her lips and into her mouth. As she did, she also finally gripped Corscan’s other hard nipple firmly with her fingers and began stroking it with her thumb while she gently tugged and twisted at it.
Kim could feel Corscan’s rumble of enjoyment deep in the big woman’s chest as she groaned over the pleasure lancing up into her from Kim’s attentions, and as she twisted her shoulders back and forth on the bed, Corscan brought her right hand up to slide her fingers around the back of Kim’s neck, griping it gently and softly massaging the firm muscle beneath her hand in encouragement to the girl.
“Ohhhh yeah, that’s my girl,” Corscan purred, and Kim felt a shiver of excitement shoot through her over the thought that she was making Corscan feel as good as the woman had made her feel earlier.
Even though Kim grew more confident as she continued to suck on Corscan’s stiff nipple, tugging and pulling at it with her lips and learning how to curl and flick her tongue over the erect shaft, she still didn’t want to risk using her teeth as Corscan had done on her; until she knew for sure how to do it right, she wasn’t going to take the chance of inflicting pain instead of pleasure with her oral attentions. The same held true to a lesser extent for the nipple she was stroking and squeezing and tugging at with her fingers; her touch was mostly light and gentle, just in case.
Another thing Kim found out was that it was really hard to suck and lick while you were grinning; she had to fight the smile she kept getting over how fun—and slightly silly—it felt to be doing this; to know by the sounds Corscan was making and the way she arched her back and gently twisted her shoulders, moving back and forth slightly while Kim stroked and tugged at her with her mouth and fingers, that she was making the woman feel something at least close to what Kim had felt from her. The struggle in turn sparked an even greater “silly-reflex” in Kim, so she wasn’t just fighting her urge to grin, but also the giggles that were now bubbling up in her from time to time.
Still, Kim persevered, regaining control of herself even as she learned, and soon, she found herself thinking about what was coming next. After a last few tugs and twists on Corscan’s left nipple, Kim began stroking her hand down the woman’s tight stomach once more, the long, gently curving path her gliding fingers took moving lower and lower with every pass, but always returning to rub across the abandoned nipple for a brief moment before departing on the next downward journey.
It wasn’t too long before Kim’s fingertips began encountering the beginning swells of Corscan’s powerful thighs and the smooth, flat expanse of her taut groin. When they did, Corscan purred again, twisting and raising her hips slightly, spreading her legs as she did, clearly anticipating Kim’s eventual intent. With the next pass, Kim finally brushed across the first hint of Corscan’s enormous clit where the firm shaft lay deep beneath her sleek skin. Encountering that slight bulge, Kim was struck with uncertainty once more, the reality of what she was about to do finally hitting home.
Can I really do it? Touch her there? Kim thought. If I do, there’s really no turning back, is there? Kim gave a quick little laugh. Yeah, right. I think you already passed the point of no return back when you asked her to eat you out stupid. And if not there, you definitely wandered off into the great beyond when you fucked her ‘til you came.
Kim slid her hand down Corscan’s stomach once more, and as she did, she knew; she could do it. She wanted to do it. The stiffness of her clit and nipples and the tightness of her breasts told her that; despite having no real stimulation for quite some time, she was fully excited just by what she was doing to Corscan. She didn’t just want to do it, Kim suddenly realized with a flush of heat that spread through her, she almost needed to do it; it was as if she couldn’t stop now if she wanted to.
Kim spread her fingers wide and kept going, breathing deeply and then sighing gently as they slid down over the soft skin to either side of Corscan’s firm clit until it was nestled between them. Then she pulled them back slightly, ever so softly squeezing the firm shaft as she did, drawing the unbelievably soft, warm skin of Corscan’s hood back with them. Corscan moaned and rocked her hips up gently as Kim began using her fingertips to stroke the thick shaft of Corscan’s clit, marveling as it grew harder and harder under her touch, until it was so stiff and engorged that she could feel its entire length standing out clearly from beneath the skin. When she pulled back Corscan’s hood now, over an inch of her fully erect clit stood free and clear from the surrounding skin, proudly displaying the pale pink flaring head that tipped its thrusting length.
Kim felt a shiver roll across her skin as another wave of excitement spread through her upon hearing Corscan groan from her efforts, leaving goose bumps in its wake, and the next time Kim extended her fingers, she brought the two middle ones together and ever so gently, as lightly as she could manage, stroked the tips across the rounded head of Corscan’s erect clit. Kim wasn’t prepared for how soft and hot it was; she’d though that Corscan’s skin was sleek and soft before, but this put the rest to shame with it’s silky heat. Kim also wasn’t prepared for the way Corscan purred and rocked her hips upwards, pushing her clit more firmly against Kim’s stroking fingers. She was amazed that the woman could take that kind of contact with her dry fingers, considering how intense the sensations had been for her when Corscan had so very lightly used her slick tongue on the head of Kim’s own clit.
As Kim relaxed her fingers again, she took a chance and brushed them down the head of Corscan’s clit more firmly, just to see what would happen. All she got was another soft, happy hum from the big woman, so the next time Kim stroked Corscan’s clit, she held her breath and brushed it the same way she’d played with Corscan’s thick nipple.
“Yeaaaahhh, that’s my naughty little girl, just like that,” Corscan purred in response to Kim’s technique, rocking her hips gently once more. “Mmmm, you’ve got such good instincts darlin’.”
Kim flushed with embarrassment at the praise, even as part of her reveled in it, and she stroked Corscan again, circling her fingers slightly this time. Soon Kim found herself stroking and circling the silky, rounded head of Corscan’s hot clit with her fingers at a steady pace, trying her best to break up the rhythm with random trips up the hard shaft instead, using the sides of her fingers to gently squeeze it and push it from side to side as she did.
While Kim worked, she slowly increased the pace of her attentions, trying her hardest to judge how well her efforts were going by the speed and rhythm of Corscan’s rocking hips, the intensity and frequency of the happy noises she was making, and how fast and deep her breathing was getting. Part of her wanted to keep going faster and faster, driving Corscan onward with her stroking fingers until she made her come, but another, nastier part of her firmly refused to allow it.
Ohhhh no! She teased us just like this ‘for our own good’, it said, now we’re gonna do the same to her. Y’know, for her own good… Kim grinned in her head at the thought.
With a last few sucking licks, Kim released Corscan’s nipple and gently licked it and the area around it until they were relatively dry. Then she suddenly drew her hand up Corscan’s stomach and stroked it in gentle arcs, sitting up and looking down at the big woman as she lay there in the pale, silvery moonlight. Corscan quickly opened her eyes and looked up at Kim, raising an eyebrow as she did.
“Someone’s either learnin’ fast, or they’re lookin’ for another spankin’.” Corscan rumbled with a smirk.
“Someone’s learning fast,” Kim grinned as she slid her hand down Corscan’s stomach and past her groin, coming to rest on the silky surface of the woman’s rounded inner thigh, “and going down. So, how ‘bout you spread those great big legs of yours for me, hunh?” Kim ended by slapping her hand lightly against Corscan’s firm inner thigh, once again finding herself grateful the moonlight was pale enough to hide her deep blush over what she’d just said.
Corscan laughed softly and murmured; “Naughty, naughty girl…” before she adjusted her position, spreading her legs wide while Kim crawled down and around until she was curled up on the bottom half of the bed, propped up on her elbows between the shapely curves of Corscan’s powerful thighs and with her face very, very close to the big woman’s heated groin.
Wow. So, this is a… pussy. Kim smirked at the lame thought. She’d seen other girls’… equipment, before in the locker rooms and showers, but she’d never really paid them much attention—well, aside from the last few days anyway, and even then she’d made herself look away instead of towards. Now she was about to get really up close and personal with another woman’s plumbing—something she’d have never thought possible until recently.
Kim studied what was before her intently, partially from hesitation, partially from curiosity, and mostly from just trying to figure out what she was going to do and how to start. She smirked again at the sight of Corscan’s erect clit; it was so long and thick and the pale pink head that tipped it was just so cute—and the thing looks freaking huge this close up! Kim snorted softly at the thought. Further down, the trim, gentle folds of Corscan’s lips were slightly darker than the surrounding skin, but not by much, and Kim thought she just might be able to see a thin line of glistening pink flesh trying to hide between them. Then there was the scent. It was barely there, but Kim still couldn’t miss it; it was heady and rich, like a deeper, heavier version of the light musky smell Kim had come to associate with Corscan as the woman’s personal scent. And of course, lastly there was the tight round dimple of Corscan’s surprisingly pretty little asshole—surprising because Kim would have never thought those two words could have possibly gone together before now. All in all, Kim couldn’t deny that the sight before her was strangely attractive; she felt herself growing hotter just from looking at it, let alone the idea that she would soon be doing much more than just looking.
Kim smiled again and settled her weight onto her left arm so she could free up her right to hesitantly reach out with her hand, resting her fingertips against the unbelievably soft, smooth folds of warm skin that lay before her. Slowly, carefully, Kim traced the lines of those folds with her fingertips, feather soft and almost trembling, up and down, up and down. Kim was astounded when Corscan actually whimpered from her touch, rocking her hips up slowly as she did, and another hot flush of excitement swept through her at hearing the sound.
Kim began stroking Corscan’s outer folds with a slightly firmer touch, slowly spreading the woman open with her fingers as she did, marveling at how pretty Corscan’s pale pink inner flesh looked as she exposed it to her view. Soon Kim could see the entrance to Corscan’s cunt glistening wetly in the pale silvery moonlight, looking so incredibly soft and inviting to her. Yet again Kim was struck by an almost irresistible urge to lunge forward and lick, to bury her face between Corscan’s warm, silky thighs and lap away for all she was worth, but, unlike last time, that urge was countered by another reaction; a queasy lurch of her stomach over the thought of doing it.
As much as she wanted to, as much as she remembered how good the traces of their combined essence had been when she tasted them on Corscan’s lips, and how wonderful the feel of Corscan’s tongue moving inside her had been, Kim just couldn’t do it. She could feel her stomach turning over just at the thought of trying, and she was all but sure she’d puke if she did. Despite being irate and extremely disappointed over her reaction, Kim wasn’t disheartened; she’d learned more than enough already tonight to know she’d be fine, she just hated not being able to do what she wanted to do, and what she knew Corscan wanted from her.
Sighing, Kim moved a little closer to Corscan and raised her hand, licking her index and middle fingers thoroughly just like she’d watched Corscan do. Then she gently placed them on Corscan’s hot, pink inner flesh, softly rubbing them up and down the satiny surface. Once again she was thrilled by the deep moan that Corscan vented at her gentle attentions, as well as surprised by how quickly her saliva was replaced by the warm, wet slickness of Corscan’s free-flowing fluids, picked up by her fingers each time she passed over the entrance of Corscan‘s cunt.
Soon Kim found herself stroking the soft, giving flesh of that hot inner mouth more and more while Corscan purred and rocked her hips in a gentle, continuous motion now, circling and rubbing it with her fingertips and slowly, gently pressing them in deeper and deeper as she tested the waters. After a few more moments working at the opening, Kim pushed forward firmly with her fingers, and was surprised by how Corscan seemed to almost open up for her, allowing her fingers to slide deep inside the woman’s enveloping, furiously hot cunt. A second later Kim got another surprise as that heated mouth contracted around her fingers firmly; Corscan hadn’t been kidding when she’d said she wanted to suck on Kim’s fingers with her cunt.
Kim smiled as Corscan made more happy noises and… undulated, the mouth of her hot cunt around Kim’s fingers again, gripping and pulling at them with a noticeable pressure. Kim got the hint and began moving inside Corscan, being careful to do it very gently, not knowing how much force to use and deciding to err on the side of caution. While she slowly curled and twisted her fingers inside Corscan, occasionally almost fully withdrawing them before sliding back deep inside her again, Kim leaned forward and hovered over Corscan’s thick, hard clit. She might not be able to bring herself to lick Corscan’s dripping cunt, but this was a different matter entirely.
Knowing that Corscan had more tolerance than she did, Kim didn’t bother holding back; she stretched out her soft pink tongue and lapped her way from the pretty pale pink head of Corscan’s jutting clit all the way to the base of the shaft in one long lick. Corscan groaned and, with a slight jerk, started rocking her hips a little faster and higher, and Kim quickly repeated the move, this time on the opposite side. After she’d lapped the entire surface of Corscan’s hot, stiff clit several times over, Kim began focusing on the firm rounded nub that tipped it, repeatedly sliding the end of her slick tongue over the head of Corscan’s clit in continuous short little licks.
It wasn’t long before Corscan began emitting an almost constant stream of happy little purrs, moans, and groans over Kim’s attentions, occasionally interjecting a few words of encouragement here and there while the speed of her rocking hips increased even more. Kim smiled in her head and shifted her weight over to her left side so she could curl her arm around Corscan’s muscular thigh and drape her hand across the woman’s groin, gently pulling back Corscan’s hood with her fingers so the cute pale pink head of her rigid clit stood continuously exposed to Kim’s velvety tongue.
As Kim kept licking at the head of Corscan’s clit, she quickly learned how to curl and flick her tongue over it, and when she saw Corscan’s response to that, she also began thrusting her fingers in and out of the woman with greater speed and frequency, and just a touch more force, all of which seemed to draw a more insistent motion out of Corscan’s rocking hips and the tone of her mewling cries of contentment. Unable to wait any longer—nor resist her instincts as they responded to Corscan’s primal signals—Kim leaned in more and gently drew the jutting length of Corscan’s clit into her mouth, softly sucking at it with her lips while she circled her tongue around the head.
Corscan groaned deeply and her breathing quickened in response to Kim’s latest attentions. A few moments later, when Kim began all but continuously sliding the velvety soft length of her slick pink tongue across the throbbing head of Corscan’s hot little prick in some manner or other, Corscan moaned out; “Oooohhhh yyyeeeahh, that’s it, just like that Kim. Ohhhh, you’re such a good naughty little girl, aren’t’cha…”
Hearing Corscan’s crooning words of encouragement, feeling the way her stomach was rippling and undulating under her forearm, and the way her hips rocked up and down in a steady, primordial rhythm, Kim felt excitement and an unbelievable sense of… power, wash over her. It was a heady rush of exhilaration for Kim, knowing that she was doing this, that she was responsible for the pleasure Corscan was experiencing, and that she was in control of it all. A steamy heat rolled through her, driving her excitement higher than she thought possible, and Kim felt everything else dropping away as she focused solely on what she was doing, immersing herself in the movements of Corscan’s body and bringing her to orgasm.
Kim cracked her jaw wider as she sucked in even more of Corscan’s clit while she almost frantically lapped at it with as much of her tongue as she could, pumping her fingers in and out of the sucking, furnace heat of the woman’s dripping cunt faster and faster, her thrusts so deep and forceful they would have shocked her had she been of a mind to notice exactly what it was she was doing. Without any warning, Corscan grunted deeply and her stomach went hard as steel, her powerful abs contracting and standing out in complete detail as her hips jerked upwards sharply, her rhythmic rocking degenerating into a series of spastic twitches as she came hot and hard and long, the mouth of her cunt clamping down on Kim’s fingers so firmly they were trapped immobile inside the furious heat of her flesh.
Kim rode Corscan’s shuddering hips until they calmed and eventually grew still, barring an occasional jerk here and there, while she grinned and felt a warm rush of contentment over her accomplishment well up inside her. Once Corscan had stilled, more or less, Kim gently licked her rapidly softening clit dry with her pretty pink tongue, triggering a few more jerks and twitches here and there as she did so. Once she was done, Kim giggled as she noticed her current dilemma.
“Errr, Corscan?” Kim queried with laughter in her voice.
“Mmmm, yeah darlin’?” Corscan inquired back in a warm, languid tone of contentment.
“Do you think you could, like, let go of my fingers now?” Kim giggled again.
“Oh, yeah, sure darlin’. There you go…”
Kim grinned as she felt Corscan’s cunt relax around her trapped fingers, allowing her to slide them out gently instead of having to forcefully yank them free of the surprisingly strong orifice. Looking at her slick fingers, Kim inhaled deeply, filling herself with the musky scent of Corscan and sex that hovered around her. With only a little less effort than she expected, Kim made herself open her mouth and draw the tip of her middle finger down the center of her extended tongue, tasting Corscan’s essence pure and fresh and still warm for the first time. It was sharper and stronger than the traces she had tasted on Corscan’s lips, but it wasn’t that bad, and Kim thought it was a taste she could come to get used to in time. But, that time wasn’t now, so instead of licking her fingers clean, Kim wiped them off on the bed sheet before she crawled up over Corscan’s extended leg and lay down on her side next to the big woman.
“So, how’d I do?” Kim asked after a few minutes spent watching Corscan as she luxuriated in the afterglow of her climax—though she didn’t think she really needed to ask, given the reaction she’d achieved with her efforts.
Corscan looked over to Kim and smiled warmly, curling her powerfully muscled arm around the girl’s back and waist and giving her a gentle squeeze. “You did good for your first time darlin’, real good.”
Kim smirked and answered; “Yeah, I thought so.”
“Don’t go gettin’ a swelled head darlin’,” Corscan raised an eyebrow in amusement, her lively hazel eyes shining brightly. “You might have good instincts an’ potential, but you still have a long way to go before you really know what you’re doin’.”
“Oh really?” Kim said dryly, raising an eyebrow in return. “Well then, you know what they say; ‘if you wanna get to Carnegie Hall, practice practice practice!’ ”
Corscan smirked. “Oh really?”
“Yeah, really.” Kim’s big fern-green eyes glimmered dangerously in the moonlight. “Unless of course, you’re getting… tired.”
Corscan chuckled and grinned at Kim. “Ohhhh no, y’ain’t gettin’ me that easily darlin’; I’ve got a lot more life left in me, you can count on it.”
“Oh yeah?” Kim purred, “Then show me.”
“Naughty, naughty girl…” Corscan purred back, laughing softly as she rolled up onto her side and kissed Kim deeply, intending to show the girl just how very, very long two women could go if they set their minds to it.
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