Holley Rides Her Bitch, Part 2

by Holley

At sometime during the night I woke to feel a movement in the lower part of the bed. Although I was still very drowsy I knew immediately what it was, it was Erica taking what she probably thought I wouldn't give her. Her soft wet tongue was gently licking across and around my pussy lips. I supposed she was doing it so gently in the hope of getting some kind of a response without waking me and rather than destroy her desires I pretended to be still asleep. Frankly I thought her actions were very good, not that I'm an expert, but the way she licked me and then ever so gently opened my pussy lips was very sensuous. I'd let her do it before of course but only infrequently, the driver in this sexual relationship is me, not her and well she knows it.

Was she becoming bolder I wondered as now that she'd opened me up her finger, only one at this stage, slid into me. I wasn't particularly dry, I'd retained some moisture in and around my pussy from the early fucking I'd given her and therefore she had relatively easy access to me. She slid in without any obstruction and I sensed that she was going to make her 'dip' into my pussy as deep as she possibly could. I let her play around with me for a little while until I laid my hand on her head and gently pressed her face against me a little tighter. She made a little sound that seemed to me in my drowsy state to be something like “oh fuck, she's caught me”. Yes I had caught her and I suppose if I'd managed to stay asleep she'd have continued until she made me 'cum'. There wouldn't be any reward for her in that though, she needed to know she'd made me 'cum' so I could thank her for her efforts and then I'd show her what fucking another female is really about.

Once she'd found that I wasn't angry and that the stroking of her head was settling her jangling nerves she made free with pussy. Her fingers were prodding their way into my pussy and only when I reminded her that I'm only fourteen and didn't have a pussy as big as a garage door did she remember that two fingers were sufficient for me at that time. So, gently gliding in and out and with her lips now wrapped around my clit she brought me to a place where I wanted her to stop for the time being, my breasts were in need of her attention.

I brought her up to my lips and we kissed, this time instead of me being the leader I let her take what she wanted. Her first kiss was a little timid as though she was scared of offending me but when my tongue met hers in a stroking match she gained in confidence and she started to exert some authority. She was doing very well for someone not used to being the lead and when I guided her hand to my tits and held it there as she squeezed my nipple it became plainly obvious that if given the chance she'd make a very good dominant woman. However, I had no intention of allowing that to happen, she was and is mine and I will always lead the way unless I give her permission to do otherwise.

Satisfied with her attention to my nipples I put my hand on her head and pushed her down to my pussy again and whilst I could still reach her tits I squeezed both of them at the same time and casually called her by my favourite name, whore. That got an almost instantaneous reaction; she became an absolutely raging sex bitch poking her tongue in my belly button. From there she sucked bits of any loose flesh on my belly into her mouth until such time as I gave her the warning that she had to behave or else I'd stop this session right there and then. Fortunately, and I didn't want it to stop, she regained some of her composure and concentrated on the job at hand. Her attachment to my pussy lips was again so gentle and then when she opened me up again and put her tongue inside me licking from bottom to top until she arrived at my clit and even I, the girl who is usually so calm, gave her a mouthful of my 'cum'. She was eager to continue with the job and if I hadn't stopped her I could see she'd stay there all night. But, that isn't the way it's done with me and over she went onto her back and then with another flip she was on her hands and knees with her arse stuck out ready for me to do with it as I wished.

I lubricated my fingers in her lovely wet and warm pussy easing them in and out for a few seconds not to make her cum again but just to make sure my fingers were well and truly lubricated to do what I intended to do. Now with her head firmly down on the mattress and the pillows that I'd stolen from under her head now beneath her knees I eased my fingers into her backside. We've been through this routine before especially after my first sexual blunder when I'd pushed my totally dry fist in her backside and hurt her. Subsequently I'd made sure that I was always well lubricated and this night was no different. My fingers and even my wrist was liberally coated in her juices and as I pushed my fingers against her anus she wriggled her bottom and with each wriggle her anal ring opened a little further. I'm in! Gosh it's a challenge to get fully inside her without it hurting her but as I slowly moved my hand in and out she moved her hips in time with me until I had my hand deep inside her. On each occasion that my hand penetrated her she let out a little “oh” which, as on previous occasions, I took to mean she liked it.

Tonight though I wanted to try something completely different and so I removed my hand and pushed her out of the way so I could lie down. Then I got her over the top of me as though we were going to do a 69 but we didn't. I slid down until my mouth was on her pussy and then getting her to wriggle again I eased my hand into her arsehole. Once nicely in there I proceeded to fuck her in both her holes, one with my fist and the other with my tongue. As she became more and more excited I moved my other hand and with one hand deeply in her bottom and the other now easing into her pussy she got what we now refer to as a “double fuck”. My goodness, she liked that.

Whilst my mouth wasn't as near to her ear as I usually like I spoke to her like an absolute slut calling her a fucking bitch, a horny cunt and several other phrases that readers may not like but I saved my favourite for last. “You're a fucking whore Erica,” I told her and I couldn't have wished for a better response as she practically threw herself at my hands shortly spraying me in the face with the 'cum' that had escaped past my hand in her pussy. She threw her head back and almost howled like a wolf with her pent up and now exploding passion. I almost drowned as her cum, which sprayed from her pussy but around my hand, came out in a quite wide arc and when we later got up I had her cum in my hair.

I eased my hands out of her two holes and let her fall back on the bed where with another little bit of encouragement calling her all my favourite names, including whore, I let or rather made her masturbate until she rewarded me again with a face full of her juices as I leaned over her pussy whispering to her hand as it flashed in and out of her soaking wet pussy.

It was pretty obvious that she wouldn't want any more sex that night and frankly neither would did I. My lack of desire wasn't so much from physical exhaustion, although I was definitely tired, mine was from emotional exhaustion. I did however have the satisfaction of knowing that she was well and truly fucked because she'd rolled towards me thanking me for what I'd let her do to me and then what I'd done to her.

Two very satisfied ladies, one young and one not so young, slept very well that night.