Ectasy on Fire

"You have lovely breasts, darling," she said. Her hand reached out and the next thing Nellie knew, Melissa's fingers were grazing over her full, ripe breasts. Melissa cupped one breast and then rubbed her thumb over the erect nipple.

Nellie giggled. "You're tickling me."

"But not hurting you, right?" Melissa laughed.

"No," Nellie grinned, "It feels good."

"They're very pretty," Melissa repeated, "so firm, so nice, so round."

Nellie's own hands cupped her breasts. She raised them up, looking down at them critically, wrinkling her forehead as she did.

"The boys always loved them."

"They're sweet," said Melissa, as once again she touched, stroked and fondled them, rubbing them close together as Nellie watched.

"Feels very good," Nellie said, smiling up at Mrs. Staunton.

"You like what I'm doing?"

"Oh, yes. Oh, yes."

Melissa moved closer to Nellie. Her eyes caressed Nellie's stomach, her hairy triangle, and her thighs, running down her long legs, then back up again to linger at her crotch and her exquisite breasts.

Nellie's eyes were also roaming for Melissa's short wraparound was open and her breasts were visible. Then Nellie lowered her eyes to the patch of hair between Melissa's white thighs, but Melissa sat with her knees close together, so Nellie could not see below the triangle.

"Your breasts are nice, too," whispered Nellie. She wasn't sure she had the right to say anything at all about her mistress's beautiful breasts, but she'd taken the chance and now she waited to see what would happen.

"Thank you, my darling," replied Melissa. She sat back a little and then, to Nellie's utter surprise and perfect delight, Melissa slipped her wraparound off her shoulders. Now the older female was naked to the waist. Nellie was growing more and more excited.

"These are not as nice as yours are, dear."

"I think they're perfect. Honestly, I do."

"You do?" Melissa's breath was also shortening. When Nellie's hand reached out to return Melissa's experimental, exploratory caresses, the older woman felt a deep throb in her throat.

"I like your fingers touching me," she said.

"You're nice to touch."

"So are you, darling. Very nice," said Melissa, as she once more fondled the young girl's naked breasts, her fingers wandering over their fullness, gently pinching the girl's tight nipples.

Nellie did the same to her. Their faces almost touching, each gazed into the other's soft eyes. Melissa's tongue moistened her lips as Nellie's lips parted. In seconds, their mouths met, and both sighed deeply.

"Oh God," murmured Nellie. "God in Heaven."

"Kiss me, darling," Melissa said. "Kiss me."

While Nellie pressed her lips tighter against Melissa's mouth, Melissa's hands squeezed Nellie's breasts just as hard and passionately. And the harder they kissed, the more frantic their fingers became, as they pinched, squeezed, and scratched each other's delightful breasts with sharp fingernails.

"This is so wonderful… so beautiful," cried Melissa, kissing the girl's sweating face, licking her nose and her closed eyes while Nellie's fingers worked furiously on Melissa's naked breasts.

"Oh, yes, squeeze my breasts, Nellie, hurt them. Oh, God. Yes, that's how. Oh, darling, my nipples, pinch them. pinch them for me. Yes, yes, hurt them! Oh, God. yes."

Suddenly, Nellie slid down in the bed, bringing her face close to Melissa's glorious breasts with their red nipples, tight and hungry for kisses.

"I'll kiss them for you if you want Ma'am."

Melissa Staunton gripped Nellie's head and brought her face between her warm, heavy breasts.

"Darling," she purred, scratching the girl's back, "suck them. Oh yes, suck them. Suck them!"

Chapter Twelve

As Nellie was sucking on Melissa's glorious globes, using her tongue all over to wet the delicious curves with saliva, Melissa's eager fingers were petting and plucking Nellie's nipples.

Melissa held the young girl closer and closer, bending down from time to time to brush her lips over Nellie's sweet smelling hair. She swooned to the wild sensations overwhelming her, smothering her with the kind of lust for another human being she hadn't known since she, too, was a young girl.

"Oh, yes, suck my breasts," Melissa cried out as Nellie's tongue glided wetly over her, grazing the fullness of her flesh. Nellie's mouth moved from one luscious breast to the other while her fingers raced up and down Melissa's bare back. She kissed, then bit her nipples.

"Oh, darling, yes. It feels so good."

Nellie worked harder with each word and each sigh of encouragement escaping Melissa's lips.

Melissa, gasping and seething with lust, wanted more and more and couldn't keep her hands away from Nellie's naked body. Soon she was contorting her body, letting her fingers travel all the way down to Nellie's toes and back up. Her palm passed lightly over Nellie's hairy crotch on its journey upward.