Nyla
Once we got to Deck bedroom, we really had to be quiet because it was late and even though this was a huge home, it was empty, and her mother bedroom wasn't far from hers.
Me being the respecting young woman I am, wanted to maintain a respectable level. I did just meet her mother and she was nice, I don't see what Deck constantly rants about. You know, her mother being an evil bitch and all that.
"So this is Deck Guerys room huh?" I question as I glance around at the light gray painted walls. Her mother didn't really touch anything, I guess she was trying to get a reaction out of Deck to see what would happen if she really touched her room.
Deck room was basic. The gray walls empty, no posters, pictures or anything. Her king sized bed looked comfortable, the black comforter looks like it feels like heaven. The bed was just well made, something I know she didn't do herself. Her closet was opened, it was a walk in one, yet shoes were spilling out of it. She had a cute white fluffy carpet leading to the closet. The head board was gray also, with diamond incrusted interior. There was a white nightstand next to it with a lamp. I glance at the huge tv plastered on the wall. Looks like it hasn't been touched or watched—ever.
"Hey babe, how do you cut on the tv?" I call to her to test her knowledge. She pokes her head out of the linked bathroom.
"Uh, I don't know," she says. I nod, see, knew it.
I'm not drunk, but I'm buzzed. Pancakes and wine goes quite well together surprisingly.
"It's freezing, where's my bag so I can change?" I call to her.
"I think I left it downstairs, I'll run and get," she affirms and I nod. Once she leaves...I quickly undress to freshen up. It's my baby's second day back in town. I missed her and I've gone without sex long enough, so I had to make this night special, which is why I wore something special underneath this dress. I change quickly because I know Decks speed. It's a turtle, so I have time.
I chose a cute velvet lingerie panty and bra set, and if Deck hurries, I can get the matching gown out of my "spend the night" bag.
Couple seconds later, there's a knock on the door. I quickly call, "doing something, just hand me the bag through the door" she can't see me or it'll ruin the point of the surprise.
"Why can't I come in with you, I always watch you pee." I burst into laughter. She's such a pervert.
"Go away dude," I chuckle as I snatch the bag from her hand that she poked into the bathroom. I quickly dress. And observe myself in the mirror. Man I look good, I know for sure . I turn around to stare at my ass.
"Whew chile you poking tonight," I whisper to myself. It's one thing I can give my mom credit for, her waist and ass genes. I can hear Deck talk to herself outside the door. I think she thinks I have an attitude now. If only she knew. I quietly open the door, she sits with her back turned, she's upset. I can tell, which is weird. I approach her, my hands rubbing her shoulders.
"If you're going to abuse me, not the face baby—" she rants. I shush her and turn her head. Her eyes instantly roam over what I am wearing. She widens them, they almost fall out of her eye sockets. Knowing Deck, she's like a kid in a candy shop, so her hands automatically fly towards my prize possessions.
"So this what you were doing in there all quiet?" She chuckles. Her hands roaming to my waist and then to my ass to give it a squeeze. I climb into her lap to straddle her.
"Yes ma'am, you like it?" I say glancing down at the lingerie. She moans out to add effect.
"Do I?" She says biting down on her lip.
"So we really are about to count the thread count of my sheets?" She jokes and I nod.
"Baby we can do more like count the stars if you want," I whisper into her ear. I place a soft kiss there. I continue to place soft kisses along her jawline. Down to her neck, where I suck and kiss at, flicking my tongue at her taste. I'll devour her entire body if I could, but we'll start small. Her head falls back as she lets me suck at her neck, leaving a mark. She pulls my cheeks and makes me glance at her.
"Stand so I can see your sexy ass," she says. I climb off her and do as she says. Standing in front of her, body exposed of the lingerie. There's stars in her eyes as they sweep over my body. She bites at her lip anxiously. She motions for me to turn around. I do as told, she lets out a small grunt. I guess she sees how plumped my ass looks. Told you, those my momma genes right there. I hear her get off the bed, I try to turn around but she positions my body to stay forward.
Her hands move over the strap to the see through velvet gown. She pulls both straps down, pulling it down my body. only to have the gown fall down to my ankles. I'm left in nothing but my bra and laced underwear. There's ruffling, I'm sure she's taking off her shirt. Once she's done, I feel her body press against mine. Her chest against my back.
"You have no idea how much I missed you babygirl," she whispers hungrily against my ear. My body buckles, a gush of juices racing out from me at the sound of her voice and touch. Her fingers find there way to the band of my underwear. She pulls them down, struggling to get them to my ankles. Once they are there, one hand roams to my lower abdomen while the other unfastens my bra.
Her hands slowly enter inside of me, causing me to gasp. Her hands so delicate and soft, she's careful, the thrusting begins after she rubs around to feel the extreme moisture. Her other hand goes to caress my left boob. She pulls me back with her, sitting on the bed while I lean against her. My back against her chest, her fingers placed deeply inside of me. The thirsting of her fingers, in and out, in and out. It's a slow pace at first, but my moans fuel her, which makes her move faster.
"You like that?" She calls out to me. I can't speak though, it feels so good, I don't want her to stop. I bite at my lip and nod. My eyes squinted shut.
"I need for you to use words babygirl. You like that?" She repeats. I try to catch my breath as the thrusting continues. Me moving my body, because even though she's going fast, I need her to go faster.
"Yessssuhhhhh," I moan out. Grinding my body in her lap. She continues, her left fingers squeezing at my nipple. She's rubs them roughly.
Oh fuck this feels so good.
It didn't take long before I climaxed onto her fingers. I let out a breath, which lets her know. I stand and turn around, remaining in front of her. She licks at her fingers, my juices all over them. Once she's finished, she kisses up my abdomen. Sucking at my nipples in the process. She's doesn't spend too much time there though, I think she's too excited to show me how I taste. It took her no time to grab my face and place wet sloppy kisses onto my lips. She licks, bites and pulls at my lips. Our tongues interacting, hungry for one another. I slip my hand into her underwear to see how wet she is, and believe it, she was soaked.
I pull down her underwear, which she steps out of. I push her backwards, she falls onto the bed and glares at me. I open her legs and climb on top of her, grinding my clit against her. Her hands go to waist to control the thrusting. My juices mixing with hers. She moans. It's music to my ears.
This continues for a few minutes longer, until I climb off of her and and begin my licking. Licking the inside of her thighs and then her folds. She continues her moaning as my mouth sucks at her clit. Her hands roam to my hair, she could care less.
"Oh fuck babygirl," she calls out as she squirms. She's loud, I try to shush her but she continues. Oh shit, I really hope her mom doesn't enter. Also, I hope her mom doesn't hear us, cause that'll just be embarrassing. But I could careless right now, same goes for Deck.
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Cut the Deck (Lesbian Story)
Teen FictionDeck Guery, just another Guery who is young and reckless. She's the famous one though, who can get what and who she wants whenever, but what happens when she meets her sister-girlfriend-younger sister-babysitter (wait did I get it right?) Things do...