This is the last part of the two-part story.
[A brief recap: I, Reema, sign a hot lesbian movie deal with a famous director of the B-grade film industry. Sheetal, the director’s top heroine, plays the lead. The raunchy actress comes to my house to discuss the script, and we end up having steamy sex with each other.]
My eyes scanned her flawlessly curvy body… only with her thin panties on and otherwise fully naked… my hands were dying to wreck havoc over it. Sheetal was lying with her eyes blindfolded, surrendering herself completely in my hands… giving me the free license to enjoy myself to my heart’s content. She was writhing and squirming in carnal anguish, unable to bear the sexual tension any longer. I was clearly having fun… and so I kept manipulating her horny agony till she couldn’t take it anymore. Blindfolding her allowed me to gain an upper hand… the buxom beauty was my slave now, eager to obey my every sinful command.
We were both feeling so hot now… Sheetal was bathed in sweat. And that painful wait was making her perspire and pant wildly, like a bitch in heat.
I lowered my head and touched her lips with mine. That sudden attack propelled her into prompt action… she immediately swallowed my lips and lustfully kissed me back with a frenzied urgency. Her wild tongue was roughly thrust inside my aching mouth without a warning and, very soon, we were hungrily biting and licking our tongues… giving each other a torrid taste of dripping saliva and heaving breaths.
I was emitting moans and grunts as if I had just run a marathon. I was getting wetter with every passing moment. Sheetal’s unbelievable arousal was such a turn-on for me… she was still yearning for my playful mouth on hers. Drawing her long and juicy tongue out of her mouth, she was frantically smacking her lips, enticing me for another round of fiery liplocks. The sex goddess was in no mood to get rid of her blindfold… she was obviously loving this sumptuous foreplay.
I slipped off the bed, unnoticed, and brought out the ice-tray from the fridge. As I said previously, I had a lot of mischievous plans in my evil mind. And I longed to try them out on Sheetal’s sexy figure.
The icy cold blocks seemed to melt away in the kinky heat of the surroundings. I plucked out a piece of ice from the tray.
Putting the cube in my mouth, I leaned forward to kiss Sheetal again. I chuckled naughtily at her surprise. She hadn’t expected that icy piece and was apparently taken aback. I managed to transfer it to her open mouth. She whimpered as the ice melted on her hot tongue, freezing the insides of her sultry mouth. She wanted more; I satiated her with plenty of rapid kisses with my own icy-cool lips.
I drew out the second chunk.
I rubbed it around her throat… causing her to moan and jump excitedly. These were forbidden and guilty pleasures for both of us… I knew her orgasm was very near. She was clutching the bed sheets fervently… the icy torture had a tantalizing and titillating effect upon her. I grinned at her soaking neck and threw the ice away, but not before sucking and tonguing that gorgeous throat of hers. Then I picked a new cube for her. For her large boobs only.
Her erect nipples shuddered and twitched at the slightest touch of the ice cube. I circled the pointy tits with my ticklish weapon… unleashing poison throughout her craving body. The fleshy, voluptuous breasts were caressed, fondled and teased with the ice cube mercilessly; then I pressed the cube on my lips, making them bitterly cold. I bent my head down and started feasting on her beautiful melons with my cold lips… my wild lips and tongue molested, sucked and ravaged her mounds while my busy hands pinched and juggled them… “Aaaahhhhh… ohhhhhhhh…. uhhhmmmmm…” Sheetal’s ear-splitting moans were deafening me, but I kept biting and mouthing her hardened nipples.
The big boobs were drenched in icy water and my saliva… I got up and tongue-kissed her once again. Sheetal was only too willing to oblige.
Perhaps she also knew what was coming next…
I peeled the panties off her, leaving her throbbing and moaning. I felt their wetness. Oh, I could make love to her body all day long and still remain hungry! I had never felt so horny… this girl-on-girl sex was so alluring and sensuous… my entire body was thirsty for sex. Sex with her.
I felt her sexy navel with my cold fingers… “Aahh… ouch…” she was issuing petrified and orgasmic grunts. I kissed it softly. Such a deep, fleshy bellybutton. And perfectly round. Such a lovely treat…
I extracted another piece of melting ice from the tray, and drew it around her navel hole, in slow circles. She wailed as her erogenous zones were pleasured and gratified… it was a highly sensitive region. The water from the melting ice trickled down slowly and went inside the depths of her navel, causing her to moan furthermore. The icy cold water created a pool inside her tummy button… and I was licking and sucking it up with my tongue.
Sheetal reached her orgasm before I reached her clit. The navel play did the trick.
Yet she was hungry for more… and more…
I kissed and licked along her long, silky legs and then softly kissed her vaginal lips. Her pulsating clitoris was unlocked soon and I was slowly finger-fucking her. She climaxed again, following my intense tonguing and fingering. I now knew how to pleasure a girl. Sheetal had taught me herself… and I had been a quick learner.
I turned her over, viewing her curvaceous backside. It tingled and throbbed at my touch… I cajoled and caressed it all over… before reaching her thunderous buttocks. I felt and licked her huge butt cheeks, before inserting my long fingers up her anal hole. Another round of finger-fucking followed… I also dipped my tongue inside and ate her anal juices from behind. Sheetal’s voice was now hoarse with her screaming and howling..” Aaahhhhh… ohhhhhh… go faster… ahhhhhh… oh my God…. Uhhhmmmmm…!!”
Her orgasms came thick and fast… I slurped up her honey and kissed her mouth.
Sheetal was so pleased and contented… I was also wildly happy. What an erotic lesbian sex it was! Our bodies have responded to each other so nicely… there was such a pure naturalness in all our licks and caresses, our kisses and hugs, our mouths and tongues.
Hours passed by… Sheetal has fallen asleep. I looked at her tired body lovingly. And then I looked at my own exhausted one. Our breasts. Our navels. Our vaginas. Our thighs. The sweat and the cum. Our sexy figures. I wondered how lustily and erotically the lovemaking had unfolded. Would our equation change after such a passionate and illicit encounter? Would she consider me to be her friend still? Would we make love like this again?
I didn’t know anything. One thing I knew… our film would be very hot, even if we showed only a fraction of what we did in my bed today. People would come flocking to the theaters. Our bodies now knew one another perfectly. There was no need of a script anymore. Grinning to myself, I rolled off to sleep as well.
THE END
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