Debbie and Heather, Part II

by Debby

"Heather" I whispered, "how'd you like to eat my pussy?" Heather looked at me and nodded, a slight smile upon her puffy pout lips. I leaned into her again, kissing her again. My lips pressing and melting with her. Her mouth responded with young girl enthusiasm mixed with excitement. Our bodies pressed together as we kissed. Breasts touched breasts. I could feel how hard my nipples had become as they pressed into the lovely young breasts of Heather. I ran my fingers along her back, down over her perfectly shaped behind, fingernails gently drawing lines up along her side and surrounding her puffy excited nipples. This girl was too much, and I think we both knew it. I broke our passionate kiss and smiled at her. Heather’s big eyes stared at me as I moved to my bed, lying on the comforter.

“Come here Heather” I beckoned with a finger, “time to see what kind of pussy eater you are.” I could barely believe I was able to say that, but I found it both erotic and nasty, heightening every emotion I was experiencing. Slowly, Heather moved toward the end of the bed. With just the light from the TV to illuminate the room, I could see even more just how delicious this young 12 year old was. The cool blue of the TV surrounded her body and I could see the light baby hairs on her body, her golden hair illuminated and framing her body, and her curves, yes she had curves!, moving with feline purity toward me. I drank in her vision as she began to climb on the bed, her hands sliding on my ankles. Then thighs. Heather’s eyes locked onto mine as she slowly crawled up the bed. I could only hear the sound of my heart pounding loudly in my chest, my ears and my pussy. Her hair trailed on my leg as she drew nearer, my little vision of beauty. Slowly I opened my legs further, almost unable to believe she was about to taste me.

On hands and knees, Heather was directly over my hips, and she looked down toward my pussy . . .and she smiled. I did too. “Mrs. Sellers, can I taste you?” came her sweet and sexy whispering voice. “Oh yes Heather, yes. And please, call me Debbie.” She cocked her head to the side just a little and lowered her head to my mound, with her gorgeous ass still high in the air. I felt her breath caressing my inner thighs and outer lips as she got closer. Her tiny fingers opened my lips slightly and I felt my entire body jump ever so slightly. She didn’t seem to notice as I felt her tongue tentatively touch my lips. I trembled. My skin was full of goose bumps. My head was swimming. I watched her closely as she became more aggressive with her tongue.

Slowly her tongue licked up, then down my lips. The tip of her tongue found my clit and lingered long enough to make me press my hips upward toward her sweet mouth.

“Is this ok Mrs, umm, Debbie?”

“Yes Heather, that’s perfect, don’t stop honey.”

She smiled at me, wryly, and lowered herself again upon me.

Gaining confidence, Heather’s tongue flicked my clit in little circles, and licked up every drop of my near flood of juices. It all felt so good I was trembling with every movement of her tongue. Then, after I thought she had done everything she knew, I felt her push her mouth more into me, and I felt her lips surround my clit. That’s when she started to suck. Quickly I lost control of my body at the extreme sensations Heather was giving me. I exploded. Over and over and over. Quickly and with my muscles contracting and spasming quickly.

Panting heavily, I pulled Heather up to me and kissed her like I had never kissed anyone before. My heart pounded as my lips threatened to devour this young beauty. I held her close to me as my body tried to relax.

“Was that ok Debbie?”

“Heather, that was wonderful. You already seem to know so much.”

“That’s what Rachel always says,” she said with a slight smile on her face.

This little minx knew it was a turn on to mention Rachel to me and her smile told me so.

“So, does Rachel make you cum by licking your lovely pussy as well?”

“She tries, but doesn’t always make me. . cum.”

“Well honey, it’s time for me to try.” I said, smiling into her wide eyes.

Kissing my way down her neck, I licked a line to one of her unbelievably pert puffy nipples. I let my tongue wander around the edge of her areola, judging her enjoyment by the deepening of her breathing.. Taking almost all of her breast into my mouth, I sucked gently as my hand caressed her other nipple. Gentle moans escaped her mouth. Her chest heaved as I sucked slower or faster. Leaving her breast with a soft lick, I turned my attention to her other nipple. I let my teeth run along the hard nipple of this little girl, my tongue dancing on her skin as I moved my mouth. I could feel her stomach contract and moved as my breasts rubbed her skin. I slowly began licking toward her stomach, moving down her body.

I ran my hands down her side, caressing her thighs and I kissed down her stomach. Moving lower still, my mouth kissed over her almost hairless mound. Her wispy hair such a turn on. Opening her legs, I smiled at her puffy pussy and how it was now so suddenly going to be mine. I licked down and around her lips. Her body shook slightly and shivered as my tongue parted the outer folds of her lips. I could taste her for the first time. The juices of a young girl have such a distinctive taste. Within her lips, she was very very wet. I spread her lips open with my fingers and moved around and around, savoring every drop of liquid and every sigh and moan it elicited.

Moving back her lips, I found her clit, first gently blowing on it. Her body stiffened slightly as her little hard clit glistened before me. I pressed my tongue broadly against her clit and felt her entire body jump. I licked up, slowly, letting her body shake and jump, until the tip of my tongue stood firmly on her clit. With little swirls, I moved my tongue along this little angel’s clit. Her moans became louder, sighs deeper. The more she reacted, the more active I became. I reached behind her and pulled her hips to me, pressing myself to her pussy with a hunger. The moment my tongue touched her hole, she let out a short loud scream, moaning hard, and sat up panting hard.

“I’m cumming, oh God I’m cumming” she panted.

Heather exploded on my mouth and I drank her up, not wanting to miss even a bit of this beauty.

After a few moments her breathing slowed as I watched her chest heave. I kissed her warm inner thighs as she came down from her orgasm.

“Mrs Sellers, I mean Debbie, that was wonderful. Oh God.”

“Heather, it was just as good for me.” I smiled as I looked at her angelic face.

I moved up to lie next to her. Instinctively we wrapped our arms around each other, holding tight, so as not to lose the preciousness of what we just shared. I kissed her forehead as she rested her face upon my chest. My God, I thought, how could this be more perfect? Heather’s body and mine felt as one that night. The cool air through my window could barely intrude upon our little cocoon of, what?, lust? I didn’t even want to know what it meant. I just knew it was electric.

“Heather,” I asked, “Rachel doesn’t know you’re in here, right?” I guess it was a little late to find out about that, but I wasn’t really thinking of anything but Heather earlier.

“No, she usually falls right to sleep after we,” she paused, so cute, “after we have sex.”

“Good good. I don’t see why she needs to know about this, right?”

“Ok. As long as we can do this again,” she looked up at me with her big eyes and, as I noticed for the first time, a fine smattering of freckles across her nose and cheeks, “is that ok Debbie?”

“Heather, nothing would make me happier. But now, I think you should go back to Rachel’s room. She might wonder where you were in the morning you know.”

“You’re right again!” she brightened up with a wide smile. My God, with her hair disheveled and falling over her shoulder she was a vision of beauty.

She got up and as she got to the door she turned and looked back at me. “Do you really think Rachel would mind if she knew? I mean, she might like to share.” I stared at her perfect ass as she stood there. “Oh well, night Debbie.” And she blew a little kiss to me.

“Night Heather.”

Such a doll.

To be continued . . . ..