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Eat A Peach
WARNING: This is a work of fiction that contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between females. If this type of content offends you,
or you are under the age of 18, do not read it.
EAT A PEACH by Candy Kane
Standing under the shower running my soapy hands between my legs, I
thought back to when I first met Tracy over a month ago. She showed up at
my door in short cut-offs with those tanned, dancer's legs, a tight,
shoestring halter hugging breasts, and mountain lake blue eyes that
made my legs go weak. That image still causes my to tingle.
Tracy was a sophomore scrambling to get a psychology term paper
finished. A mutual friend sent her over to my apartment with the suggestion
that I could help. I was a 4.0 senior psych major, and many people came to
me for last minute assistance. Usually I charged a token amount to help
them put their papers together. The closer to their deadline, the more I
charged; but I was always fair. If they were short on cash, I would accept
favors like cleaning my apartment or washing my VW. When I opened the door
and saw Tracy, charging her a fee was the last thing on my mind. Fucking
her was all I could think about. She was gorgeous, and I was in love.
As it turned out, her paper was due the next day and she was desperate.
When it came time to discuss payment, she said, "I'm so embarrassed, but
I'm broke until my send my next check. If you can let me ride for
a week or so, I can pay you then."
We were sitting on my bed going over her notes, but I had spent more
time looking at those smooth, tanned legs than her assignment. At one
point, a few papers fell on the floor. She leaned down to pick them up,
her body brushing mine so close I could feel her warmth. I wondered if she
did it on purpose so I could smell her; a fragrance so fresh and clean, her
shampoo or body wash was a light peach scent. Was she as juicy as the
fruit? It was all I could do to resist finding out right then.
"I don't know if I can wait that long," I said as if deep in thought.
"Most people pay me right away. Maybe we could make other arrangements."
"What kind?" she said with a gleam in her eye.
"Well, favors or something."
She thought for a moment then said, "I don't mean to freak you out or
anything, but can I ask you a very personal question?"
"Ask me anything," I said, my heart melting.
"Well . . . are you by any chance into girls? You know, are you bi or
lez?"
"And if I was," I said. My pulse raced.
"Then I could pay you with pleasure."
Her smile was innocent girl-next-door, but her eyes told me I could be
in for the fuck of my life.
"I promise I will make it worth your while," Tracy said, reaching out
and running her hand along my bare leg. "It would be fun."
I leaned forward until our lips were almost touching. "The answer to
your personal question is yes, I love having sex with girls, and yes, I'm
very bi. You've got yourself a deal."
Our first kiss was the most sensuous I have ever had. Her lips were so
soft and inviting, I never wanted to stop; her taste was heavenly. We
explored each other's mouths until our breathing started to get out of
control. I pulled away and looked deep into her eyes. "As much as I'd
love to get paid in advance, if we keep going, I know we'll never get your
paper done." My was on fire and I wanted so much to go on.
"I know," she said with a cute little pout.
I held her stack of notes out at arms-length from her, and with a wicked
smile I said, "So when can I expect payment?"
"What are you doing tomorrow?"
"Dying to spent the night with you," I said in anticipation.
"Then don't plan to get any sleep."
I moaned as she leaned in, kissing me hard. Her tongue was everywhere
in my mouth.
We worked until two in the morning finishing her paper-much longer than
it should have taken. That is because we spent more time kissing that
composing. The next day, Tracy got an A+ on her paper, and that night she
received another A+ for letting me eat the juiciest peach I had ever seen.
* * *
That was over a month ago. Tracy moved in with me right away and we
have been fucking ever since. Tonight, we were heading out to go dancing
and partying; one of our favorite preludes to sex.
When I walked out of the bathroom after my shower, I saw Tracy lying on
our bed, naked but for a pair of thong panties. Her eyes were closed and
her knees were up and spread. One hand was down the front of her
rubbing tiny, quick circles around her clit while she pinched her pink
nipple with the other.
"My aren't we horny tonight," I said, towel-drying my hair. Even from
across the room, I smelled her arousal-that sweet aroma that always made my
pulse quicken. Moisture glistened off her fingers.
Tracy opened her eyes, looking at me through the fog of an approaching
orgasm. Her gaze went from my face to my breasts, quickly falling on my
patch of strawberry fleece. Knowing her eyes were on me caused a tingle in
my belly, and I shifted my weight sideways spreading my legs. The cool air
met my moist as it opened slightly. Tracy licked her lips.
"If you were really a friend, you'd come over here and help me with
this," she said.
"What's in it for me?" I watched her fingers play her clit like a
musical instrument.
"This," she said, sticking her tongue out and wiggling the tip like a
snake. "Come sit on this."
With a high-pitched squeal, I threw the towel aside. "Ready or not!"
I dove into her arms and we rolled around the bed laughing and hugging.
I grabbed her hand from her crotch and brought it to my face smearing her
girl-cum on my nose. Then I her fingers clean. "We should bottle
this stuff," I said, smacking my lips. "We could make millions."
"Flattery will get you everywhere," Tracy said with a wink. "Now get
busy down below, girl. I need some loving."
I propped up on my elbow and kissed Tracy while I reached down pulling
her leg up to caress it. She ran her hand affectionately along my face as
we broke the kiss and I lightly traced her left breast. I could not resist
her soft, sweet mouth so we kissed again. As I kissed her, I ran my hand
down her side along her leg that draped across my hip. Her skin was soft;
her fragrance was that wonderful hint of fresh peaches. And I wanted to
eat her peach so bad.
My mouth was on her breast, her nipple hard against my tongue. Tracy
moaned as I sucked, my hands roaming across her warm belly. Then I moved
between her legs and lay down on top of her, licking and loving her other
breast. Tracy stroked my hair, whispering how good it felt.
I lay between her legs moving my eager mouth down between her breasts. I
hugged her legs tight against my sides leaving wet kisses and nibbles
across her stomach. Tracy stretched her arms over her head in surrender.
She watched me through half-closed eyes as I worked my way down her
delicious body.
Licking and kissing her inner thighs, I moved ever closer to her warm,
moist sex. I bit and chewed on the soft, sensitive skin on each side of
her vagina; she was in heat and her scent was everywhere. I chewed and
licked that wonderful soft valley where her thigh meets her mound. A dark
patch on her crotch told me how wet and aroused she was. I wiped my face
across her crotch feeling the moisture on my cheeks. Tracy spread her legs
as I gently rubbed her crotch through the thin fabric. She moaned, moving
her hips in a slow, sexy rotation, responding instinctively to my touch.
I reached up to her breast, caressing it as I sank my face back to her
crotch. Her smell was intoxicating; I was drunk on it. I moved back up
and her nipple into my hungry mouth. Tracy watched me as she
continued to run her hands through my thick, hair.
Then we were kissing passionately, moaning into each other's mouths, our
arms wound tight, our bodies maneuvering to bring our pussies together.
Tracy's hands were on my ass, loving me with tender strokes. We ground our
cunts together in a slow, erotic rhythm.
"I adore you," I whispered into her ear.
"You just say that to get in my panties," she said between moans.
"Does it work?" I ran my tongue around her earlobe.
"Every time." Then she pushed on my shoulders. "Now, do you wanna
whisper sweet nothings or fuck me?"
"Both," I said, and with a quick kiss, I was back down between her legs,
licking every inch of her along the way. The cool sheets felt wonderful as
I positioned myself on my stomach. Tracy raised her legs and I swung them
over so she was on her side with her ass toward me. I bit and licked her
sculptured hip while stroking her panty-clad pussy, the material moist and
fragrant. Hooking my finger in her thong, I pulled it aside and ran the
tip of my tongue along her ass, sampling the tangy flavor that was one
hundred percent pure girl. Her little puckered anus looked so yummy, and
as much as I wanted to spend the rest of the night loving it, it was a
delicacy I would save for later. Then I rose up over her hip, pushing my
face between her legs and forcing her on her back. As I stuck my nose in
her crotch, Tracy spread her legs in invitation, her now dripping
with nectar.
I could not wait any longer-I had to taste her. Grabbing the seam of
her crotch, I pulled her aside, kissing her tenderly. Tracy
stroked my long as I give her soft licks and sweet kisses. I
loved licking her lips until they turned pink and puffy. As she
spread her legs, her outer lips opened like a flower, and her warm honey
coated my tongue. She moaned when I took long slow licks up and down her
slit, her short pubic hairs tickling my nose. I could feel my
dripping while little spasms quivered my sugar walls. I gently placed her
panty back over her and pushed her legs together up in the air. Then
I took each side of her panties, pulling them as she raised her ass off the
bed. My heart raced when I saw the material reluctantly peel away from the
sticky wetness of her outer lips revealing the closest thing to heaven I
had ever known.
I worked her up her legs, sliding them over her feet.
Tracy licked her fingers and squeezed her nipples while she watched me put
the to my nose and smell juicy peach and pussy. I was completely
overcome with lust as her scent filled my head. I envied the delicate silk
that snuggled her sex all day.
"When I die," I said with a wink, "I want to come back as a pair of
these. I kissed the moist crotch.
"As long as they're my panties," she said, spreading her legs in
surrender. She stroked her mound, getting it ready for love. Then she
opened her lips wide, showing me nothing but pink. "Is this what you want,
baby?"
I trembled. "More that anything.
Pulling her knees up, she said, "Come eat your peach."
Moaning with desire, I ran my tongue over her bottom and up along her
pussy lips, now coated with honey. I moved her hands out of the way and
spread her wide; her clit emerged, hard and round like a precious pearl. I
licked and it, feeling her hips respond. She gasped, telling me she
was so ready to fuck.
Tracy ran her hands over her breasts, breathing heavily. Her eyes
closed and I knew she was drifting toward bliss. I slowly licked her
letting my tongue slip down to her anus to remind me of that
treasure. While I licked her, I reached back, sliding my finger up and
down the moist crack of my ass and into my cunt. I was so turned on, so
wet. Taking her clit between my lips, I hard, moving my head back
and forth. This drove her crazy and she screamed, squirming so that I
could hardly hang on.
Now I increased my attack, her clit up between my lips, biting
it, and jerking my head side to side like a feasting shark
Tracy screamed for me to fuck her harder as she thrashed around beating
the sheets and arching her back in the throes of passion. She was blasting
off for the stars and I was her rocket. With a final high-pitched squeal,
she went into outer space. Her body stiffened and a delicious warm gush of
girl-cum flowed into my mouth.
I slowed my assault, eagerly swallowing her cum. Then I placed soft
kisses all over her tender lips, so flushed and swollen.
"Come here, lover," Tracy said, holding her arms wide. I crawled up and
she wrapped them around me as we kissed passionately.
"You always know just what I need," she said, shoving her tongue into my
mouth. Then she giggled. "You taste like pussy."
We laughed, kissed, and hugged. Then Tracy turned me over and
positioned herself between my legs.
"Take me to heaven, angel" I said with a big grin. I wiggled my ass
until I was comfortable. Then Tracy leaned forward, licking my breasts,
going from one to another with an unquenchable hunger.
As she ravaged my nipples, she straddled my left leg, grinding her
into my thigh and leaving a wet trail. While she humped my leg, she
reached back and played with her ass. She breathed heavily as her
slid along my thigh. Pre-cum flowed out, dripping down the sides of my
leg. Then she lifted my right leg straight up and slid forward until our
pussies met.
As I rubbed her clit with my thumb, Tracy went wild with passion and I
was not far behind. I felt the fire ignite between my legs and start
radiating up through my tummy; my nipples were ready to pop off. I grew
light-headed and my chest heaved as we moved faster. The sounds coming
from our mouths were no longer human but had turned to grunts and
squeals. Tracy's eyes were closed as she arched her back, grinding her
cunt into mine. Her hips were going a mile a minute. Next to sixty-nine,
this was our favorite way to girl-fuck. Doing the pink on pink, she called
it.
Tracy brought my up-turned leg to her breast, stroking and kissing my
calf and ankle. Then with a shudder, she slammed her into mine and
climaxed. I cupped my hand under her pussy, feeling warm flow out. I
brought it to my mouth trying to lick all the honey dripping down my arm.
It was warm and sweet, only seconds ago deep inside her vagina. I savored
every drop as I let it flow slowly down my throat.
With a big smile, I said, "I can't get enough of you."
"There's plenty more where that came from, baby," she said. "Now turn
over and show me that cute ass."
I did not have to be asked twice as I got on my elbows and stuck my
bottom up, my knees spread.
"You smell so fucking good," she said, sniffing me like a puppy. Tracy
ran her tongue up and down the length of my ass crack and then buried her
noise in my butt as she ate me from behind. Spreading my lips wide with
her fingers, she washed my sugar walls with her long, probing tongue.
My body trembled with lust as she made hot love to me. Her
mouth was everywhere, wet and soft. Spreading my cheeks, she ravaged my
anus, pushing the tip of her wicked tongue at it.
Tracy stroked my legs and ass, licking my crack and pussy. I spread my
legs as wide as I could to let her get at every part. Then she slipped two
fingers into my and I saw stars. "I'm getting so close," I said,
shoving my ass at her.
I felt Tracy's fingers go deep and I clamped down on them. Then her
thumb probed my anus and slipped inside. I went nuts. "Oh, you nasty
girl," I said with a squeal. "I love when you do that!"
Tracy shoved her fingers into my and ass while she ran her tongue
up and down my bottom. My head was about to explode; I was squealing,
grunting, and screaming her name. Then Tracy bit down on my clit and I saw
fireworks. My stomach in, by body went stiff, and I came like a
storm.
Tracy slowed down, gently stroked my and ass. "Want me to kiss it
and make it better?"
"Oh, yes," I said breathlessly.
As I caught my breath, she placed soft kisses everywhere. "Poor baby,"
she said in mock sympathy. "I promise never to do that again."
I turned over on my back, holding my arms open. "That's a promise I
won't let you keep."
Tracy kissed her way up my body until we held each other. "You'll just
have to beg if you want more," she said, kissing me passionately.
"I've had my dinner," I said, breaking the kiss. "Now I want dessert."
"I don't hear any begging."
"Please."
"Please, what?" she said, her finger playing with my lips and tongue,
our pressed together.
"Please turn around."
"And what?" she said, slipping her finger into my mouth.
I grabbed her wrist and pulled her finger out. "You know damn well, so
I can lick your ass."
"You like my ass, do you?" Tracy said, taunting me.
"I adore it," I said. "Touching it, smelling it, licking it,
it, kissing it."
She moaned. "Well, if you put it that way." She kissed me hard, running
her tongue all over the inside of my mouth. Then she slowly got up on her
hands and knees turning around. Backing up, she lowered her ass to my
face. "You don't mind if I eat some while you have your dessert?"
I moaned, grabbing her hips and pulling her bottom to my mouth. There
was my prize: her little rose bud, ready for loving. I had to admit, I
loved Tracy, I adored her body, I worshiped her pussy, but I craved her
ass. Sticking my nose in her crack, I smelled sex, salt, sweat, and a hint
of peach-the ingredients of an all-girl heaven. Then I stuck my tongue
out, tasting what I had patiently waited for-and my dessert was well worth
the wait. As Tracy's mouth covered my and her tongue slipped inside
me, I closed my eyes, hugged her hips, and made love to her most secret
place. By the way, we never made it to the dance that night.
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