Different Circles

Suzie put her own cigar down and stood up. She walked two steps forward until she was standing directly in front of Celia’s chair, their knees nearly touching. Slowly, Celia pulled the sweater open, revealing a magnificent pair of mammaries, hands-down the finest pair that Suzie had ever had the privilege of casting her eyes on. The nipples were erect, standing up proudly, just begging to be touched and sucked.

“My God, Celia,” Suzie said. “They’re beautiful.”

“Thank you,” Celia said. “Now ... how about we proceed with the experiment?”

“Right,” she breathed. “The experiment.”

She reached forward and took one breast in each hand. She had to suppress a moan as she felt them. They were so soft, so sexy, so pliable. It was like shaking hands with God.

“Mmm,” Celia sighed at the touch. “That feels nice. You’ve already got my boy from last night beat. Now feel them. Caress them. Treat them the way they should be treated.”

Suzie needed no encouragement. She began to caress and squeeze them, feeling the nipples pushing into her palms, hefting the weight of them up and down, enjoying the silky feminine softness of the flesh.

“Mmmm, yessss,” Celia sighed, shifting back and forth in her chair a little. “I think we have empirical evidence in progress here.”

“That’s good to hear,” Suzie said, continuing her palpations.

“I am definitely enjoying this.”

“That’s the idea,” Suzie said.

“I think I would also enjoy it if you were to suck on them.”

“Should we make the experiment?” Suzie asked.

“Si, I think we should.”

Suzie dropped to her knees before Celia’s chair. Celia spread her legs apart to give her room to work. Suzie moved her hands from the breasts to Celia’s bare back. She pulled her body toward her and, at the same time, moved her face forward until the breasts were touching her face. She took Celia’s left nipple in her mouth and started to gently suckle it.

“Ohhhh, si,” Celia moaned. “That feels lovely.”

“Mmmm hmmm,” Suzie said, tonguing the nipple a bit and then switched to the right nipple. She felt Celia’s hand go to her hair and begin stroking it.

She sucked and suckled, caressed and kissed Celia’s breasts for the better part of five minutes; long enough for their cigars to go out. Neither of them noticed. Finally, Celia put her hands in Suzie’s armpits and pulled her up.

“Why don’t we go back inside?” Celia suggested. “I have some more experiments I would like to try.”

Suzie smiled at her. “Why don’t we?”

They went to the bedroom. Celia made sure all of the curtains and blinds were drawn and then sat on the edge of the bed, leaving the lights on.

“Show me what it’s like,” she told Suzie.

“What it’s like?” asked Suzie, who was still staring in awe at Celia’s bare breasts.

“To be loved by a woman,” she said.

Suzie smiled. “I can do that,” she said.

She showed her. The first lesson was that women made love with each other slowly, thoroughly, softly. They kissed for the better part of twenty minutes, long, tongue-swirling kisses, soft gentle pecks, occasional nibbles at the lips, the odd sucking of the tongue now and then. Suzie kept her hands confined to Celia’s arms and breasts during this portion of the experiment and Celia kept hers confined to Suzie’s back, which was still covered with her shirt.

Finally, Suzie pushed Celia back on the bed. She kissed her way downward, spending a few minutes at the belly button before continuing down to the waist of Celia’s jeans. She undid the snap and then lowered the zipper. She kissed the flesh that was revealed with this motion, making Celia moan. She then worked the pants down Celia’s legs, leaving her red panties in place. She kissed her way up each leg, starting at the ankle and spending a lot of time on the knees and the upper thighs before finally working her way to the junction between. There was a visible wet spot on the crotch of Celia’s panties and the odor of fresh, clean feminine arousal was quite prominent in the air here. Suzie hooked her fingers into the crotch of the panties and pulled them to one side, revealing a glistening wet vagina, the lips swollen, the flesh cleanly shaven. She licked slowly from the bottom to the top, tasting Celia for the first time, reveling in the bite of her juices.

“Ohhhhh, Madres de Dios,” Celia moaned, her fingers going back to Suzie’s hair.

Suzie pulled the panties off and went to work on her. She had first put her mouth on a vagina back in high school when she had gone down on one of her friends at a sleepover. Since then, she had done it hundreds more times. She called on all of that knowledge and experience now and gave Celia the ride of her life, pulling two orgasms out of her and then working her well toward a third before she finally pulled her face back up.

“Oh my God, that was intense,” Celia moaned. “Come up here and kiss me some more.”