For the last time before reaching her final destination, Helena looked up and locked eyes with her lover.  Opening her mouth, she reached out tentatively with her tongue into the deep cleavage of Vanessa’s sex and sampled her first taste of this woman. She let out a high pitched sigh as the salty sweetness lingered on her tongue. She savored the unfamiliar feeling and flavor of this woman’s nectar in her mouth. Performing oral sex on a woman was her favorite sexual act. The soft, velvety texture of the skin covering her vaginal lips; the sensual, dulcet tones emanating from her, indicating her pleasure; the sight of her lover’s heaving chest, perspiration glistening on the skin of her smooth delicate curves, the deep crimson of her hard and throbbing clit: such sensory overload provided Helena with such a feeling of euphoria, she became light-headed. She felt a familiar wetness on her thighs and began to grind her pelvis into the bed beneath her. Vanessa could sense that her partner needed relief. "Touch yourself,"she whispered to Helena. She considered ignoring her own desire, but realized she could service Vanessa as well as herself. She reached down with her right hand and felt inside her folds to a pool of wetness. As she did this, her palm brushed her clit, sending a brief but powerful jolt through her body. She moaned into Vanessa’s center and the other woman felt the intense vibration.

"Now let me taste you. Let me taste you while you taste me," came the request from Vanessa. Helena removed her fingers from herself and offered them to Vanessa. Vanessa sucked the middle and ring fingers into her mouth, delighting in the taste of the other woman. From inside her slit, Helena licked up and over the bundle of nerves awaiting her. Vanessa elicited a deep sigh as her lover’s mouth provided relief for her clit. She reached down and grasped Helena’s head in her hands, weaving her fingers through her hair as she gently rocked her hips back and forth. Helena began kissing Vanessa’s cunt as she would her mouth, opening and closing softly around her clit and gently swirling her tongue through and around her sex. The randomness of such movements provided a multitude of sensations for Vanessa. Just when she thought she had obtained an invariable rhythm, Helena would catch her by surprise, briefly abandoning her clit to dip down and lap up the viscous fluid flowing from her. Every part of her nether regions tingled, from her clit to her inner and outer lips, to the opening of her vagina and even her thighs and abdomen.

As for Helena, the noises emanating from the other woman, as well as her uncontrolled thrusting further spurred her along. She soon adopted a steady rhythm, focusing solely on Vanessa’s clit now. She continued to flick and swirl her tongue in a regular pattern, bringing her lover to extreme heights of ecstasy. She knew Vanessa was close to an orgasm and kept up her movements, making sure not to change her rhythm. Vanessa began to buck wildly against her mouth. "Oh fuck! I’m gonna come," she managed to eke out before releasing an array of curses and moans along with her ejaculate. Her inner walls pulsed rapidly as the first waves of orgasm hit her. As she began to convalesce from her high, her breathing slowed as did the pulsing. She brought her hand to her chest and whispered, "Oh my God. That was so good." She looked down at Helena who lay with her head turned toward Vanessa’s inner thigh, a wide smile of contentment across her face.