Sinéad reached behind her back and untied the apron from around her waist. The apron fell away entirely, so I could finally see her totally naked. My eyes dropped down, and I gasped as I realized that Sinéad must have gotten a Bikini waxing. Compared to my wild tangle of hair, her pussy looked so neat and trim. I decided right then that I needed to do that too.
We sat beside each other, and I found it hard to take my eyes off her while we ate. I saw that Sinéad apparently liked what she saw as her eyes danced over my body, making my whole body thrill. I had to fight the urge to lean in and kiss her as we chatted and planned our day. Frankly, I could only think about kissing Sinéad’s luscious lips. I stared at them longingly, barely paying attention to what she was saying.
Sinéad finally laughed, the melodic sound shaking me out of my introspection, and said, “Anna, do I have something on my face?”
“God, yes, Sinéad,” I said lustfully.
“What?” Sinéad started at my answer.
In one fluid motion, I got up from my chair, spun around, and sat on Sinéad’s lap, my thighs straddling her hips as I leaned in and captured her parted lips with mine. I wrapped my arms around her neck and pressed into the kiss, crushing our breasts together as I moaned into her mouth. Quickly recovering from the shock of my attack on her, Sinéad pressed back and moaned her approval into my mouth.
Sinéad’s arms went around my waist, pulling me tight against her as the kiss continued. I lost myself in the kiss to the point that the rest of the world went away. Finally, I started getting light-headed from lack of oxygen and broke the kiss to gasp in some badly needed air. I put my forehead against Sinéad’s and stared into her emerald eyes.
“Your delicious lips,” I finally answered once I could speak.
That drew a laugh from Sinéad that made my heart flutter. Then she got serious and said, “Anna, we need to talk about what we’re doing here.”
Knowing this discussion needed to be had, I sobered up, sat up, and said, “You’re right, Sinéad. However, sitting here naked with your hands on my ass is a bit distracting.”
Sinéad smiled and said, “You sitting in my lap, naked, is also distracting.”
“I’ve thought hard about this before I came here,” I started. “You were there for me in my darkest moments and cared for me, not judging me for what happened. I can’t begin to thank you for that. However, I can show you my appreciation for what you did this way. I know society doesn’t accept what we are doing. But society wasn’t there for me in my time of need. You were, which trumps any condemnation society may have for us.” My eyes were burning with unshed tears as I finished.
Sinéad’s eyes were shiny with unshed tears when she said, “Oh, mo mhuirnín. I wish it was as simple as that. What about our family? What will they think?”
I thought about what had happened to Alessia, and the tears started falling when I said, “I know, Sinéad. What Alessia’s family did when they found out about her scares me. That my family may treat me the same way scares me, too. I love my family, but my feelings for you are real, and I don’t think I could live if I had to set them aside to satisfy society.”
Sinéad reacted to my tears with her own tears as she asked, “If we do this, we’ll need to hide it from everyone, especially those we love. Are you willing and able to do that?”
I looked Sinéad in the eye and averred, “I am if you are.” Her eyes widened when I said that. I added, “If you don’t want this, I will accept your decision and put my feelings for you aside.” I paused and swallowed a sob before continuing, “For you … not for the sake of our family or society or the Church. For you.”
I held my breath, waiting for Sinéad’s decision. After what seemed like forever, Sinéad smiled and said, “I am, too, mo mhuirnín.”
My heart exploded with joy, and tears streamed down my cheeks as I leaned in. Our lips met, and I poured everything I had into the kiss. I moaned my approval when I heard Sinéad’s moan. Our mouths opened as one, and our tongues made love as I pressed my body against hers, our breasts crushing together.
It seemed like our kiss continued forever, but I finally had to break before passing out. By then, I was so hot that I had started rolling my hips, grinding my pussy into Sinéad’s core. My nipples were stiff and aching, and my pussy burned with a fire that only she could quench.
I gasped, “I want your mouth on my pussy, Sinéad!” as I continued grinding my pussy into her.
“I want your mouth on my pussy, too, Anna!” Sinéad gasped in return.
I clambered out of Sinéad’s lap, took her hand, and dragged her back to her bedroom. I climbed on the bed and turned around as she climbed on the bed next to me. I climbed over Sinéad, straddling her face as I took a moment to admire her pussy between her spread thighs. I could see her red, inflamed lips, engorged with blood through her trimmed, closely cropped red hair. I could see her juices weeping between her lips, and I took a deep breath, reveling in her redolence.
I lowered myself onto my elbows and wrapped my forearms around her thighs. I prized her outer lips apart with my fingertips, revealing her feathery inner lips. I leaned in and ran the tip of my tongue down her slit, lapping up her delicious juices. I moaned from the feeling of Sinéad’s tongue doing the same to my pussy. When I reached the bottom of her slit, I French kissed her pussy, plunged my tongue into her hole, and forced an “Oh, God, Anna!” out of Sinéad’s mouth.
I moaned my approval into Sinéad’s pussy as her tongue plunged into my hole. I started pistoning my tongue in and out of her hole, determined to spend however long it took to make Sinéad scream my name. The vibrations of her moans into my pussy sent impulses shooting through my body as I started rolling my hips to get more contact on my clit.
Sinéad was rolling her hips and grinding her pussy against my face. I could feel her thighs spasming as I drove her closer and closer to her orgasm. I could feel my orgasm building as I continued sucking and licking her pussy for what seemed forever. Whenever my chin bumped her clit, Sinéad would thrust her hips in reaction and gasp a muffled, “Oh, God!”
I was near my orgasm, and I wanted Sinéad to come with me, so I worked my way up her slit and captured her clit with my lips, and started lashing it with my tongue. The reaction I got was music to my ears as Sinéad writhed and screamed, “Oh, God, Anna!” as she arched her back and nearly threw me off her from the strength of her orgasm.
Because Sinéad had removed her mouth from my pussy to scream out my name, I moaned my disappointment at the momentary loss of stimulation, making my orgasm recede slightly. I lifted my head, breaking contact with her clit just as Sinéad returned to licking my pussy. She attacked my clit, and within moments I was undergoing my own orgasm, screaming, Oh, God, Sinéad!” as my whole body spasmed and I experienced a feeling of total euphoria.
As soon as I could, I dove back into Sinéad’s pussy, lapping up her juices from her orgasm and hoping to send her into another one. I lost track of time and orgasms, experiencing so many that my whole body was pulsing, and I felt like I was drifting off from the dopamine …
… When I came to, I found myself lying next to Sinéad. I must have rolled off of her when I passed out. I turned around and snuggled into Sinéad, who was still limp. I looked at Sinéad and loved how peaceful she looked with her red hair messily haloed around her head. I waited for her to wake up. Finally, her eyes opened, and I softly moaned as I fell into her green wells. I leaned in and captured her lips with mine and kissed her without heat, just enjoying the combination of our juices on our lips.
With tears burning my eyes, I drew back and said the words I had ached to say since arriving, “I love you, Sinéad.”
Sinéad teared up at my declaration and finally said, “Oh, Anna, I love you, too!”
We both cried for a minute as I tucked my face into her neck and snuggled into her, our arms around each other. My tears stopped, and I nodded off, feeling so safe and loved in Sinéad’s arms.
Sometime later, I woke up, and Sinéad said, “Welcome back, mo mhuirnín.”
I stretched, thrusting my chest out as I arched my back. The look of desire I saw in Sinéad’s eye’s as she watched me made my heart flutter and beat faster. As much as I wanted to start something with Sinéad, the call of nature forced me to roll off the bed and head into the en suite bathroom.
Sinéad followed me into the bathroom and watched me as I hovered over the bowl and emptied my bladder. Her intense focus on my stream heated me up, and when I saw her tongue peek out between her lips, I moaned as I forced out one last squirt of urine. I wiped and flushed, conscious of Sinéad’s interest in watching me.
I moved aside, and Sinéad took my place. I watched another woman pee for the first time, wondering why Sinéad found it so fascinating. I focused on its source as Sinéad’s golden stream flowed into the toilet. I felt some heat in my pussy, and my nipples ached and stiffened while I watched. I heard a slight moan leave Sinéad’s lip as she finished peeing, forcing out one last squirt that hit the water in the bowl with some force. She wiped and flushed before asking, “Did you enjoy that, Anna?”
I noticed that Sinéad’s nipples were poking out and up before I looked into Sinéad’s eye and saw her desire in them. I said, “I’ve never watched another woman pee or was watched peeing before. It kind of turned me on,” I finished, blushing furiously.
“That’s okay, Anna. I like it, too,” Sinéad said. She turned to the shower and asked, “Would you like to join me in the shower?”
Sinéad turned on the water and adjusted the temperature before entering the shower. I joined her and closed the door, noting that the shower was large enough for two people and had two shower heads. I had never showered with anyone before and enjoyed the experience. I especially liked having Sinéad help with shampooing my long hair and helping Sinéad with shampooing her long hair.
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