A Long List of Firsts: A Carlsbad Village Lesbian Romance

Every time her teeth would slide over that hard nub, Ainsley’s own clit would jump and Rachel would cry out.

“Again!...Oh, fuck!...Again!”

She was loud. Ainsley loved how loud Rachel was. She hated quiet women in bed. Rachel was far from quiet. Rachel loved to talk during sex and Rachel always screamed when she came.

“Oh shit!” Rachel exclaimed.

She’s about to come…

It was Rachel’s tone of voice which told Ainsley that. Ainsley had learned such useful tidbits by now.

“Baby!” Rachel shouted.

Suddenly, Rachel’s hand came between Ainsley’s mouth and those wet panties. Rachel yanked the crotch of the panties aside, strings of sticky arousal still clinging to the fabric, finally exposing her pink and ready pussy, shiny and slick with a clit that looked like it was ready to burst.

Moaning at the sight, Ainsley first buried her tongue into Rachel’s dripping opening, tasting that wonderful juice and then she clamped her lips onto Rachel’

s clit and pulled.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh!” Rachel screamed out. “Ahhhhh, fuuuuuuck!....Baby!....I’m… Unnnggh!”

Against her mouth, Ainsley felt Rachel’s pussy convulse and squirt as the climax struck her girlfriend. Rachel’s screams became high-pitched, almost blood-curdling. Ainsley, meanwhile, gripped Rachel’s hips tighter and pulled downward, sealing Rachel’s spasming opening against her mouth. It meant she wasn’t able to breathe because her nose was now blocked by Rachel’s mound but she didn’t care. She used to surf and swim quite frequently; she had excellent breath control. All that mattered was that she was drinking from Rachel, her tongue shoved into Rachel’s pussy, swirling around, catching all that thick essence, gravity easing its flow into her mouth and down her throat.

***

Ainsley thought Rachel must be joking.

“Um…repeat that, please,” she said. “I’m not sure I heard you correctly.”

Next to her in the bed, Rachel rolled her eyes.

“I want to do Chapter 25! Come on, it’ll be fun!”

Ainsley laughed.

Chapter 25 was the chapter in the lesfic universe. Featured in Sally’s first novel, the sex described in that chapter was world-famous, spawning Twitter hashtags and even Facebook groups. After Ainsley had read it the very first time, she had restarted the chapter and masturbated while re-reading it, something she had never done before for any lesfic book.

In fact, even now, Ainsley had two go-to options for when she needed a quick climax if she was alone: orgasm-denial lesbian porn and re-reading Chapter 25.

And when Ainsley had met Sally almost a year ago, for a blind date arranged by their meddling mothers, and Ainsley had recognized Sally as Jillian Ashley…

Ainsley recalled to this day the way her center had started getting wet, knowing that it was very possible that she could be very soon having sex with the woman who had written that chapter.

But Chapter 25 was no joke. It was super-hot, inventive sex that went far beyond mere cunnilingus, fingers and vibrators.

“After only a month of having sex with a woman and suddenly you’re a black belt?” Ainsley asked, smirking.

Rachel stuck out her tongue and playfully smacked Ainsley’s hip.

“Whatever!” she said. “I’ve probably read that chapter as much as you have.”

Rachel suddenly rolled over on top of Ainsley. They were both nude and even though they’d both come not too long ago, they were both still on fire. Speaking for herself, Ainsley knew she wanted more tonight—a lot more—and from the look in Rachel’s eyes, so did she.

Feeling Rachel topping her now, her breasts mashed against her own, Ainsley moaned.

“Come on, baby,” Rachel said softly, pecking Ainsley’s lips with her own. “You know we both want it.”

Ainsley moaned again. Chapter 25 with Rachel…What a wonderful concept.