A Long List of Firsts: A Carlsbad Village Lesbian Romance

Rachel was now grinding her pussy against Ainsley’s face, coating everything from her mouth to her nose with her wetness while Ainsley moaned softly at the pleasure she was feeling from eating this woman out.

Removing her tongue, she then pulled softly on Rachel’s folds with her lips, sliding her tongue over them while they were captured within her mouth.

“Ainsley! My fucking…oh fuck!”

Ainsley snaked her arm around Rachel’s waist to slow the motion of the other woman’s hips because now was the time she wanted more control…

Using the flat of her tongue, Ainsley started at Rachel’s leaking opening and sloooowly licked upwards. She felt Rachel trembling and she knew that Rachel was aware of what was about to happen. Soft, little mewling sounds were escaping from Rachel’s lips as Ainsley continued that slooooow slide up until finally her tongue made contact with Rachel’s hard and swollen clit.

Suddenly, Rachel’s hands were in Ainsley’s hair, fingers entangled in her locks as she grunted in undisguised longing while Ainsley swiped the quivering bud with her tongue.

“Ainsley!” Rachel all but screamed, holding Ainsley’s face tight against her sex.

Ainsley gave the clit a few more swipes and then circled it with her tongue a couple of times and then finally just wrapped her lips around it and sucked it softly. Meanwhile, her own clit was a swollen, throbbing entity in her panties as Rachel reacted with inhuman sounds to Ainsley’s ministrations.

“Oh fuck!...Ains!...Oh fuck!...I’m gonna come again!...Oh fuuuuck!”

Ainsley felt Rachel’s body jolt and then start to quake.

“I’m cominnnnnnnng!”

Then Rachel’s pussy was spasming against Ainsley’s face and she felt more of the redhead’s arousal spurt against her chin.

Ainsley made sure the orgasm had a good grip on her lover before she let go of the clit and stuck her tongue once more past Rachel’s opening to swirl around inside that flooded core. Through it all, Rachel kept her fingers in Ainsley’s hair while rocking her pussy against Ainsley’s face, grunting, moaning, gasping as she rode out the climax.

When it was finally done, Rachel’s hands practically fell out of Ainsley’s hair as her arms and the rest of her body went limp. Then Ainsley pulled back, cognizant of the fact that Rachel’s pussy was probably too sensitive now to take much more attention. So she sat up, wiping the lower half of her face that was glossed with Rachel’s come and just looked down and admired the beautiful, nude, quivering woman sharing this limo ride back to Carlsbad with her.

Chapter 17

Did another person just make her come three times in one night? Rachel wondered as her mind finally recovered enough of its usual aptitude once the sensations from the latest orgasm subsided.

And was that other person really a woman?

And was she really completely naked in the back of a limo speeding along the highway?

“Best Valentine’s Day ever!” she murmured, loving how Ainsley laughed at the repetition of her earlier statement.

And, Rachel continued wondering, was she really wanting more?

Usually, two was enough for her. But then again, that was always by her own hand. One could typically satisfy her, two if she was really horny (or left dissatisfied by one of her male lovers)…but three?

Guess it just takes the right person.

She felt Ainsley’s hand on her thigh and it was like the woman’s touch, no matter where it was on her body, was always directly connected to her center.

“Hey,” Ainsley whispered. “We’re almost there. Better get dressed.”

Rachel nodded.

“But just so you know…I’m not done with you,” she said before reluctantly sitting up.

“Is that so?” Ainsley asked. And suddenly they were kissing, Rachel completely nude, Ainsley fully dressed, Rachel tasting herself on Ainsley’s lips. But Ainsley was right; she needed to get dressed. A peek out the window was enough for her to recognize they were close to the Carlsbad Village Drive exit.

She decided to not bother with her underwear, pulling on her dress over her naked form, jamming her bra and panties into her purse. Once again, she and Ainsley had some cleaning up to do. Rachel was quite frankly amazed at the wet spot she had left on the leather seat but also turned on by it. Ainsley had done that to her! Ainsley had made her core produce all that!

It was just like in Sally’s Jillian Ashley books. All those lesbian characters who practically gush out come!

When the limo stopped in front of Rachel’s house, they were ready to get out. Rachel knew her dress provided enough coverage of her bra-less girls to not worry as she exited the limo and thanked the driver, who handed Ainsley a small duffel bag as the doctor got out of the car, Rachel figuring that was her overnight bag.