Body Lotion, Part Deux

Tina smiles at me through the mirror as she inches her body seductively forward, undoes her towel, and lets it fall gracefully to the floor.


Returning her gaze through the mirror I don an infectious smile of my own. Knowing full well how much I love to simply look at her she pauses for a moment and allows me to gaze at the beauty that is her. Everything about her is just so fucking beautiful; there simply arent enough adjectives to describe her brilliance. I undo my own towel and rest my forehead into the back of her head, kissing her neck as I inhale the fresh scent of her still wet hair. She leans back into me as I wrap my arms around her waist; furthering our embrace by wrapping her arms over mine. We stand this way for a few moments, just holding each other, looking longingly at each other through reflections that speak infinitely more than spoken words could possibly convey.


Tina (removing her arms from over top of mine and grabbing the lotion): Give me your hands …


Un-folding and extending my arms out on either side of Tina I turn my hands palms up. She dispenses a small amount of lotion into each and then places her hands on either side of mine. Interlocking our fingers she and I begin to rub the lotion in between my hands. After the lotion is sufficiently warmed I dislodge our fingers and begin massaging the lotion into every muscle of her back, slowly but surely working every offending knot. Having evenly distributed all of the lotion I once again extend my arms forward, silently requesting more lotion. Having been obliged I begin to distribute the lotion evenly across Tinas abdomen, and then up over her chest and breasts.


Bette (looking at Tina through the mirror): Lei cos molto bel Tina, o dovrebbe dico Tina di terra!

You’re so very beautiful Tina, or should I say terra Tina!       

                  

Tina (giggling): Dont even go there.


Bette: Oh, no Im so going there, Ms. Im not the only one with a sexy accent Kennard.

                                                                                       

Ok so, this is an inside joke about a trip she and I took along the Southern coast of Italy. On said trip we had one of those From Here to Eternity moments on a secluded beach at sunset. However our moment ended with infinitely less poetic license than that portrayed on film. In our moment Tina and I are lying on the beach; Tinas underneath me. We continue kissing while the surf repeatedly washes up the shore gently enveloping our bodies. Everything is so perfectly romantic. When we break our kiss we notice that she and I, well, more she than I, are becoming one with the very terra firma below us you know, like when your feet sink in the sand as you stand in the surf. Once we noticed we just about died laughing, literally. You see, we got caught mid laugh by a sizable wave; a wave very much unlike the tiny oh lets go lie down in the surf and make out with oblivious abandon waves that had been bathing us throughout our lovely encounter. Oh no, this wave extricated Tina from the sand and washed us both, flailing limbs and all, up and then back down the beach into the surf. Each of us swallowed enough water to capsize a small boat. Needless to say it put a damper on our romantic encounter please forgive the pun.


But I digress

                                     

As Im massaging lotion into Tinas abs and breasts my mind and body begin that euphoric journey that is making love to my Tina a journey so familiar but yet always so new and exciting. Moving on instinct my body leans fully into Tina; my hips rocking into her. Tina falls back into me following my rhythm, grinding her ass into the other curls shes so in love with. Grazing over my clit she entices more moans and even more wetness to pass over both our lips and our labia. My right hand travels to Tinas left breast where I tease and tweak her nipple with my thumb and index fingers. My left hand travels downward towards Tinas desire, my fingers tingling in eager anticipation of the warm welcoming wetness that beckons and awaits their touch. Having arrived at their destination I tease Tina ever so slowly, easing my fingers back and forth from her clit to her core; reveling in the wetness. Unable to take any more I enter her deeply and then slowly pull out; bringing Tinas essence to my ravenous mouth so I can taste her sweetness.

                                               

Bette (breathlessly whispering into Tinas ear): Oh God youre so wet so sweet


I return my hand to Tinas core; cupping it. She gasps and slowly begins to move her left hand downward until it finds a home with mine in her desire, seeking more pressure. Giving into her earnest I use the base of my middle finger to apply pressure to her clit while the tip thereof dips teasingly in and out of her silky center.

                                                                        

Tina (breathless): God, Bette what you do to me


Bette: Umm is but a fraction of what you do to me


Tina guides my left hand from her desire to her mouth. She kisses my palm and then proceeds to lick the love from my middle finger; beginning at its base and making her way towards the tip.  Taking my finger into her mouth and cupping it with her tongue she sucks on it, thereby ensuring that any remnants of her essence are properly dealt with.  

                                                       

Bette (breathing labored): Oh, Tina …

                                                      

Moving my right hand from Tinas left breast to her left shoulder I spin her around so shes facing me. Looking into her eyes and placing my hands on either side of her face, I pull her in and engage our lips in the most passionate kiss Ive ever given her, or anyone else for that matter. Were talking the type of kiss that sucks the soul out of each persons body and offers only desperate moans in exchange for that which was taken. Tina breaks our kiss and arches her head back, gasping for air. Feasting on her exposed neck I taste every inch of her velvety skin as I make my way to her ear where I lightly suck and nip on the lobe.

                                                                                 

Bette (seductively whispering): Look at me T, please. (pulling back to look in her eyes) There is nothing more erotic to me on Gods Great Earth than the taste of you (kissing Tina tenderly on the lips), of me (kissing her again), of the essence of our love (and again), on your lovely tongue while we kiss (resting my forehead on Tinas, eyes closed, breathing labored). The mere thought of it alone incites my clit to twitch and my body to ache for you words cannot even begin to describe the way you make me feel (moving in to tease Tinas top lip repeatedly with my tongue before thrusting it into her mouth and kissing her passionately).

                                                                                                                 

Tina (breaking the kiss): Bette I love you so much. Please, let me take care of you.


Bette: But T, I want


Before I can plead my case any further Tinas hands navigate their way from my waist to my breasts, cupping them while her thumbs lightly circle my nipples. She then leans down to lovingly suckle each breast; gently biting at the nipples, flecking them with her tongue. Continuing her descent she kisses and licks her way to my abdomen while kneeling on the floor between me and the dresser. She pays particular attention to the other sacred center which gives life to life my navel; first caressing it with her fingers, then circling the perimeter with her tongue before dipping teasingly in and out of it. As she does so her hands glide down my back, over my ass cheeks, to the back of my thighs, then down my calves. Leaning forward she rests her forehead on the pillow of my curls. Lifting her nose up she inhales deeply, taking in the scent of my essence.


Bette: Oh Fuck please take me.

                                 

Tina (saying huskily): Babe, put your hands on the dresser and spread your legs for me.


Biting my bottom lip I quickly accommodate Tinas request. She wraps her left arm around my waist, and then she pulls my left leg up over her right shoulder. Placing her right hand on top of my thigh she pulls me into her face and begins her assault. Her tongue begins to slowly massage my clit in a circular motion; the speed and pressure gradually increasing causing it to tick like a time-bomb. Pulling back she looks up at me and I down at her, each of us moaning from the loss of contact, my hips bucking desperately searching out her tongue.

                                                                                               

Bette (whimpering in frustration): Tina, please dont stop that feels so fucking good

                                                                                  

Tina (moaning): Bette. Touch yourself for me

                                                                                               

Bette: Ahhh


Tina: Please, Bette


I guide the fingers of my right hand over my curls and into my silky wetness. First I dip my fingers into my desire, and then I drag them over my clit and begin massaging it slowly, meticulously. As Tina sits completely captivated by my ministrations, I stand utterly enraptured by the look of sheer lust on her face. Feeding off the excruciatingly exquisite torture I dip my fingers into my core once again, but this time I bring the wetness to my mouth; teasing the tip of my finger with my tongue before fully sucking it fully into my mouth. With that last action I finally accomplish my goal and Tina reattaches her mouth to my center. She plunges that gorgeous muscle of hers deeply into me, curling it as she pulls out so that she can extract as much of my love as is humanly possible. As my back arches my desire pushes further into her face causing her to moan into me; the reverberation instigating yet another wave of glorious sensations to course through both our bodies.

                                                                                                       

Bette (my breathing erratic, a dead mans grip on the dresser, my head hanging backwards): T   Aaahhh fuck Im so close Umm I need to feel you deeper fingers now please


Tina enters me with two fingers as her mouth latches onto my clit. As my body convulses with abandon my walls grab at her fingers, pulling them deeper inside of me, needing every inch of her to be apart of me. Thats when my orgasm starts to pervade every nerve of my body; growing from the pit of my stomach and extending slowly outwards in each direction towards my extremities. Tina feels it too and curls her fingers back and forth over my G-Spot, guiding me over the edge of ecstasy and beyond.


Bette: Please dont stop Umm God, Tina


As I ride Tinas face she further accentuates the effects of my orgasm by laying her tongue flat against my clit while alternately applying and relieving pressure. When my body stabilizes she removes my leg from her shoulder. She then traverses her way up my body meeting me face to face; her eyes fixated on my mouth, my eyes still rolled up into the back of my head, her fingers still inside me.


Tina: I need to kiss you.


Grabbing the back on my neck with her free hand she pulls me in, kissing me passionately. She knows full well that my senses will go into overdrive when her sinuous tongue invades my mouth carrying with it the essence of our love. Moaning into the kiss through the aftermath of my first orgasm my hands fall limply from the dresser as my body quickly follows suit and falls lifeless into Tinas; her free hand making its way around my waist to hold me up. As the kiss continues Tinas fingers ever so slowly and deftly encourage my overly sensitive G-Spot through the throws of a second orgasm. Now completely and utterly drained, my body barely able to control its muscles enough to breathe, I reluctantly pull away from Tinas swollen and lovely lips.

                                               

Bette (whimpering and gasping for air): Tina T please stop I cant breathe I Im gonna pass out

                                                               

Secure in Tinas loving embrace my head falls to her shoulder gasping for air. She removes her fingers from inside me inciting yet another whimper. Bringing her fingers to her mouth she licks them clean of my love; a love I exude for her and her alone, forever and always. Thank God I didnt see the Finger Licking Good display I would have surely had a cardiac arrest.

Tina (hugging me and rubbing my head): Its ok, Bette let it go Ive got you babe (and then mouthing the words) and Im never letting go.


Bette (through very labored breathing): God, I love you so very much.

p3 forthcoming