Catherine's Letters (5 page)

Of course Adrienne’s nipples had been sucked before, but Maria seemed more intense, more enthusiastic. Even as her senses soared, Adrienne was still able to wonder if girls were always more aware of other girls’ needs when they made love.

Now she felt Maria’s left hand on her right breast. Instead of blindly grabbing it, she flattened her palm against it, rolling the nipple and making Adrienne gasp. After a few minutes of this treatment Maria switched her oral attention, taking the tip of Adrienne’s right breast between her lips and teasing it with her teeth, before settling down to her sucking. Adrienne glanced down to see the brown, pigtailed head bobbing slightly as she did her work, her own left aureole red and glistening with her lover’s saliva.

Adrienne lay back and enjoyed the new and bizarre feeling. She wondered why she’d never thought of trying this before. For a moment she also thought of Rachel and what she might say or do if she were here now.

Maria’s mouth releasing her breast brought her out of her reverie. Adrienne stared down again, disappointed, until she realised the girl’s tongue was still working on her flesh. It was between her breasts, tickling the sensitive skin. Then it traced a pattern across her rib cage. Finally it reached her flat, muscular stomach. Adrienne twitched as Maria’s mouth travelled closer to her groin.

She stopped just above the waistband of Adrienne’s knickers. Adrienne felt Maria’s fingers in the wispy elastic. Instinctively, she lifted her hips. They were slowly pulled over her thighs and down to her knees, then over the red socks, which became her only item of clothing as her panties disappeared over her feet.

Maria shifted back up the bed and crouched over Adrienne’s midriff. Adrienne opened her legs. Maria bent her head to inspect what was being offered. Tentatively, she tickled Adrienne’s pubic hair, making her wriggle, but she froze as Maria’s index finger stroked the inside of her lips. No man had ever touched her there in such a gentle way. She was used to large fingers being shoved roughly inside, usually followed by a crude comment about how wet she was.

Maria was a total contrast. She fingered Adrienne with something like reverence, stroking and teasing the labia open at their own pace. It did not take long, but only when she was ready did Adrienne feel Maria’s hot breath on her most intimate parts.

She began with a gentle kiss, Maria holding the contact for a few seconds, making Adrienne’s whole body tense and stiffen. Maria kissed her again, this time delving her tongue into the inner folds. As the muscular little organ wriggled inside her, Adrienne let out a whimper and lifted her legs, bending her knees to give Maria better access. The gesture was not wasted, as the brunette buried her head and began lapping in earnest.

Adrienne had never been eaten so well. Even as the tip of Maria’s tongue flicked against her swollen clitoris she felt the first wave of an orgasm begin to lap against her insides. It grew as Maria increased the tempo, teasing the hard little nub until Adrienne could fight it no longer. She shouted as her release broke free, lifting her buttocks clear of the sheets and mashing her mound further into Maria’s face. The brunette continued to suck, drawing a smaller second orgasm from Adrienne, taking her to heights she never knew she existed.

Maria eased back as Adrienne came down slowly. Eventually, she was just planting delicate little kisses on the slick lips, tickling them gloriously. At last Adrienne stopped shivering and lay basking in the afterglow of really great sex.

She dozed for a few seconds, but was roused by a gentle kiss on her cheek. ‘Enjoy it?’ Maria whispered.

‘I take it that’s a rhetorical question,’ Adrienne gasped.

‘Only another woman knows how to do it properly,’ Maria gave a giggle. ‘And you taste delicious.’ Leaning forward, she kissed Adrienne on the lips. It was slow and passionate and she drew in her own sexual aroma.

‘So what do we do now?’ she asked. As much as she had enjoyed Maria’s ministrations, she felt apprehensive. Maria knew this was new ground to her, but she still did not wish to look a naive virgin to her novel partner.

‘You’ve really never been with a woman before?’ Maria slipped an arm around Adrienne’s shoulder. She shook her head. ‘Well, just do to me what you wish all the blokes you’ve ever slept with had done to you. Touch me the way you wish you could be touched.’ And Maria kissed her again, gently stroking a loose strand of sweat-soaked hair away from Adrienne’s face. She let her go and stretched out on her back beside her. ‘I’m all yours,’ Maria whispered.

Adrienne stared at the smooth slim, body being laid so willingly at her disposal. The girl was gorgeous, there was no disputing that. She reached out a hand and tentatively fingered Maria’s left breast. The small mound quivered as she made contact. The erect nipple was firm and rubbery, gorged with blood as its owner’s state of arousal became obvious. Adrienne tried the other breast and found it in the same excited condition. Having large breasts, she was fascinated by Maria’s much smaller ones and grew bolder, squeezing and kneading them. She found them much firmer than hers and loved the way they kept their shape perfectly, even though Maria was flat on her back. Hers flopped to either side when she was in that position.

Suddenly, she felt an irresistible urge to taste them. Bending forward, she closed her mouth nervously around Maria’s left aureole. It tasted just as solid as it had felt between her fingers. The flesh below the nipple was warm and sweet, and seemed to Adrienne surprisingly soft.

For several minutes she kept to her task, feeling Maria’s heartbeat rising through her rib cage. The girl’s breathing became heavier. Adrienne decided to follow the example Maria had set and switched her attention to the other breast. She was rewarded with groans of pleasure from its owner.

She sucked enthusiastically, squeezing Maria’s left breast with her right hand. Her left snaked down to the right side of the other woman’s body, stopping when it reached the perfect little peach of her bottom. Adrienne squeezed and Maria thrust her pelvis forward lasciviously.

Adrienne took the hint. She pulled her mouth away from Maria’s breast. Bestowing a final tender kiss on it, she shifted her weight down the bed. Her right hand trailed over Maria’s tummy, fingers delicately brushing the smooth skin. She found herself face to face with Maria’s vagina.

She reached trembling fingers toward it. To begin with, she stroked the shaven skin above the labia. It was amazingly smooth, with no trace of stubble. Maria had obviously depilated today.

Adrienne traced a path down to the top of the lips, which already pouted. She pushed the tip of her index finger between them, and they parted with a moist suck. She ran the finger down the length of Maria’s vulva, hearing her groan in response. Encouraged and excited, Adrienne slid her finger back up, then down again, going deeper each time. Maria pushed her groin forward in an attempt to impale herself.

Adrienne could wait no longer and pushed a second finger in. Both women trembled with lust as Maria was prised fully open. Bending forward, Adrienne peered intently into the dark red recess she had revealed. The walls of Maria’s tunnel were swollen and wet, while her clitoris stuck out prominently. Adrienne might never have seen one at such close range, but she knew exactly what it was capable of and what she had to do.

Bending her head forward, she applied her mouth to Maria’s vagina. The hot labia felt strange against her lips, so soft compared to the hardness of an excited penis. Growing more confident, she pushed her tongue out. Maria gasped as its lips touched the soft tissue of her sex. Adrienne began to move her tongue up and down, delving further inside. Suddenly she made contact with the hard piece of flesh she had been looking for.

Adrienne stopped, but only for a moment. She pushed and wriggled her tongue against Maria’s clitoris, using her fingers to pull the labia further apart for better access. The effect was electric, Maria’s whole body tensing and relaxing in turn. Adrienne continued to flick the button, building up speed and refining her technique at the same time.

Maria’s excitement grew and her lips began to buck and weave, making it difficult for Adrienne to hold on to her. She pushed the fingers of her right hand into the vagina, while her left hand dug deeper into the soft buttocks, her fingers even finding their way into the cleft. Both girls moaned as Adrienne touched Maria’s bottom hole, and the brunette seemed to go over the edge.

Her tunnel grew wetter and Maria felt it being forced hard against her mouth. Maria grunted and dug her hands into Adrienne’s hair, twisting the long, blonde locks through her fingers. It only took a few more flicks before Maria was having a spectacular orgasm. Unable to keep her mouth in place, Adrienne pulled her face away and replaced her mouth with her fingers. She rubbed at Maria’s clitoris with one hand while the other tightened its grip on her bottom. She went on until Maria’s body had stopped writhing and twisting and she lay still, spent and completely exhausted.

Adrienne crawled up the bed, pulling the duvet with her as she went. She wrapped herself and Maria in it as she kissed her gently on the mouth. Maria stirred, her eyes opening sleepily. She smiled back. ‘I think you’ve got the hang of it,’ she murmured, as she wrapped Adrienne in her arms. Adrienne said nothing as she rested her head on Maria’s tiny breasts and drifted off to sleep.

Chapter Four

Adrienne awoke alone in her bed again. For a moment she was disorientated, then the events of the previous night flooded back. She remembered everything, including Maria’s promise that she would still be here this morning. Adrienne wondered if she had been let down again.

She rolled over and looked at the floor. Maria’s clothes were all still there but her own sweater was missing. She jumped out of bed and walked to the door, still naked except for her red knee socks. She could hear pop music from the kitchen radio.

Opening the door, she padded down the hall. She walked into the kitchen and saw Maria standing at the breakfast bar, her back to the door. She was wearing the sweater, the baggy woollen garment reaching halfway down her thighs, the sleeves turned back at least three times. As Adrienne arrived the kettle boiled and clicked. Maria was adding another slice of buttered toast to the half-dozen she already had on a plate beside her.

She looked over her shoulder. ‘Hi!’ she said breezily. ‘I thought I’d do us some breakfast in bed, but I see you’re up. Even if you aren’t dressed,’ she added with a snigger.

Adrienne smiled back. She did not feel remotely self-conscious. In fact, she felt playful and mischievous. She walked up behind Maria and rubbed the girl’s shoulders through the jumper, planting a kiss on the back of her neck, exposed by the pigtails she still wore. Maria responded by rolling her head back and resting it on Adrienne’s shoulder.

Adrienne slid her hands down Maria’s body as she continued to butter the toast. She fondled her small breasts through the thick material, feeling Maria’s nipples start to harden, but decided to change direction. She carried on sliding her hands down until she reached Maria’s hips. Gripping the hem of the jumper with her left hand, she lifted it to expose Maria’s bottom.

Adrienne stared at the perfect half-moons for a few seconds. With not an ounce of extra fat, they were tight, small, and superbly round. She could not resist. Lifting her right hand, Adrienne brought it down smartly across the centre of both buttocks. It landed with a crisp smack, making her palm tingle.

Maria did not even see it coming. ‘Ow!’ She jumped up on her toes and dropped the knife and piece of toast she was holding.

‘Oh, I’m sorry!’ Adrienne blurted. She had no idea why she had done it, only that she was mortified she might have hurt her new friend.

‘Sorry? Why? Go on – more!’ Maria bent to push her bottom out. Adrienne was still holding up the hem of the sweater. She saw the faint print of her hand beginning to form on Maria’s cheeks. Concentrating on the left buttock, she raised her hand again, then brought it down.

It landed with a slap right on the meat. The petite brunette gasped and threw back her head but did not move her bottom. Adrienne spanked her right cheek, then her left again, then back to the right. Maria’s hands grasped the edge of the counter.

‘Oh! I didn’t know you were into – into this!’ she grunted as Adrienne slapped away. She stopped suddenly, shocked back to reality by Maria’s words.

‘I’m not!’ she exclaimed. ‘At least, I’ve never done it before.’

‘Never? Really?’ Maria turned her head and looked straight at her. At that moment Adrienne was stunned by the girl’s beauty, as though she had missed it completely the night before.

‘Never,’ she breathed. ‘I don’t know why I’m doing it now.’ She let the jersey drop, covering Maria’s reddening bottom.

‘That doesn’t matter,’ said Maria, turning to face her. ‘Let’s do it properly.’ Adrienne looked puzzled, but Maria simply took her hand. ‘Come on,’ she whispered.

She led her from the kitchen. Maria’s naked feet were silent while Adrienne’s stockinged steps swished on the hall carpet. In the bedroom, Maria turned to look at her again. ‘Sit down,’ she instructed, ‘right there on the edge of the bed.’ Adrienne obeyed, not sure what was going to happen next. Maria stood next to her, knees facing the outside of Adrienne’s right thigh. She crossed her arms and gripped the hem of the jumper, and then, in one swift movement, she lifted it clear of her head and tossed it onto the bed.

She stood in front of Adrienne completely nude. The bedroom curtains were still closed but were thin enough to allow a little sun into the room. Now Adrienne could see how trim and fit Maria really was, with a waist any woman would die for and not a trace of cellulite. Maria’s voice broke the tension.

‘So what you do now,’ she told Adrienne, with a tremor of excitement in her throat, ‘is tell me to get over your knee.’

‘I’m sorry?’ Adrienne was bewildered by this turn of events.

‘Order me over your knee. So you can give me a spanking.’

‘Oh, right, er – Maria, I want you to get – ahem – over my knee. Right now.’ As she said them, Adrienne wondered where the last words had come from.

‘Oooh yes, miss!’ said Maria, practically diving across the waiting lap, landing on her palms on the other side. She wriggled until her bottom was perfectly placed, the most prominent part of her body presented to Adrienne. For a few seconds she stared at it, revelling in the small, tight cheeks, still red from the slaps she had given it in the kitchen. There was also the warm intimacy of their naked flesh rubbing together, close to their genitals. ‘And now,’ came Maria’s voice from somewhere around her feet, ‘you spank me.’

Instinctively, Adrienne put out her arm and gripped Maria’s right hip. She did not know how she would react, and guessed she might need to be kept still for both their sakes. She smoothed her right palm across the taut skin and felt it shiver and turn to gooseflesh under her touch. She lifted her hand and took careful aim.

Splat!
Adrienne’s palm landed squarely on its target. It was not a hard slap and Maria only jerked her head a little and gasped. ‘Oh yes!’ she said throatily, ‘and again.’

Adrienne obliged, then again. She had smacked Maria several times before the girl spoke again, and it was not what Adrienne had been expecting to hear. ‘You could go a little harder, you know. I won’t break – I’m not made of glass.’

Instead Adrienne stopped. ‘Harder? You want me to spank you harder?’

‘That’s what I said, isn’t it? Go on, you know I deserve it! I’ve been very naughty.’ Adrienne tried again, landing her hand on the crest of Maria’s right cheek. ‘Oooh! Better,’ she said, ‘but you can be more severe. I’ve been a bad girl, remember.’

‘But you were so good to me last night. I don’t know if I can really hurt you.’

‘I may have been good to you when I got you into bed, but remember how I got you there. I lied to you to pick you up in the pub. I knew you were straight when I saw you, but I still seduced you. I’m such a wicked bitch, I deserve a really sore bottom!’

Her words were followed by a giggle, and her sense of fun was infectious. ‘Yes,’ Adrienne told her, trying to put a firm note in her voice, ‘you have.’ She lifted her hand higher, then brought it down. This time she flicked her wrist just before it landed, giving it what she hoped would be an extra sting. She also cupped her palm, moulding it to the shape of Maria’s bottom cheek.

‘Ow!’ squealed the spanked girl. ‘Ooh! Yes, that’s more like it!’ Another hard spank landed on her other buttock. ‘Aaah! Yes, punish me! I’m such a wicked girl!’

Adrienne was really beginning to enjoy herself. She gripped Maria’s hip even tighter as she landed slap after hard slap. ‘Does it hurt?’ she taunted. ‘Is the message getting through, you naughty little minx?’ She felt her heavy breasts jerk as she swung her right hand down again and again.

‘Oh yes! Yes, it is!’ Maria ground her groin against Adrienne’s thighs. It was obvious what she wanted and Adrienne was going to give it to her.

Ending with a flurry of even harder whacks, Adrienne stopped the spanking. She placed a hand on each of Maria’s crimson globes, wincing herself at how hot they were. She could only guess how sore her girlfriend must be. She prised the taut, smooth cheeks apart and peered into the exposed divide. Maria’s hairless lips were already moist and open. Adrienne slipped her second finger past the fleshy labia, then slicked her index finger inside too.

She gently waggled them, the tips rubbing against the engorged and sensitive flesh. Maria gasped and kicked, apparently finding this treatment harder to bear than the spanking. Adrienne persevered, pushing in further. She pushed until she found what she was looking for – Maria’s clitoris.

Squeezing Maria’s right cheek with her other hand, Adrienne flicked the switch. ‘Ooooh!’ Maria howled, her hips rolling on Adrienne’s lap. ‘Ooh yes! Make me … make me come.’

Adrienne rolled the swollen button against the tip of her longest finger with rapid little strokes, and Maria exploded.

‘Aaah! Aaah! Ooooh! Yes!’ Her thighs scissored up and down, squeezing Adrienne’s hand until it became painful. She glanced at Maria’s top half and saw how furiously the girl’s head was bobbing, her hands clutching desperately at the carpet.

Maria slowly came back to earth. She lay exhausted across Adrienne’s knees, her breathing returning to normal. Adrienne stroked the tight, rounded cheeks on her lap. They looked very sore and red indeed.

After several minutes, Maria stirred and began to push herself upright. Adrienne helped her with a hand on her shoulder. Maria sat next to her on the bed and they embraced and kissed tenderly. Adrienne’s hand strayed down Maria’s body and caressed the curve of her bottom once again.

‘Oooh!’ the girl gasped. ‘You took some persuading to do it, but you spank hard.’

‘I’m sorry, was I too hard?’

‘Oh, I didn’t mean that! No, I like it hard. If I’d known you could do that I’d have gone across your knee last night.’

‘I didn’t know I could do it. And I certainly didn’t think you’d want me to.’

‘You’d be surprised. A lot of lesbians are into CP and SM. We love the roleplaying you can do with sex.’

‘CP? SM?’

‘Corporal punishment and sadomasochism. Giving each other a good spanking, caning or whipping.’

‘Oh, I see.’ Adrienne blushed at Maria’s bluntness, something Maria seemed to find amusing. She laughed and her eyes sparkled. Adrienne felt herself being pushed back on the bed.

‘And after a good spanking,’ Maria went on, her voice a husky whisper, ‘there’s nothing better than a good licking.’ She pulled Adrienne’s thighs apart and bent her head to plant a kiss just below her belly button. Adrienne shivered as Maria’s tongue trailed downwards.

Two more orgasms later, Adrienne was dozing, the duvet drawn loosely over her. She was woken by a loud slapping noise, and opened her eyes to see Maria, still naked, standing next to the bed. In her right hand was one of Adrienne’s slippers, which she must have discovered under the bed. She was slapping the leather sole against her left palm. She saw Adrienne had woken.

‘These are great. I wish I’d seen them earlier.’

‘Great for what?’ Adrienne felt she had to ask, even though she had a good idea what Maria meant.

‘For dealing with a naughty bottom.’ Her eyes shone. ‘My naughty bottom.’

‘You want me to slipper you? Didn’t the spanking hurt enough?’ Adrienne propped herself up on her elbows.

‘That only got me started. Really, I can take much more than just a hand spanking.’

‘If that’s what you want,’ said Adrienne, throwing back the duvet and climbing out of bed. She was only feigning indifference. Her heart was actually thumping at the prospect of dishing out more punishment to this lovely girl.

‘Thanks.’ Maria handed her the slipper. The brunette hopped up on the bed, pulled three pillows into the centre, and plumped them up. She stretched out, making sure the pillows were carefully positioned under her stomach, raising her bottom.

Adrienne knelt by Maria’s left hip. She looked at the shapely back, the redness of her spanked bottom and her lovely slim legs. Maria had folded her arms and was resting her chin on them. She looked as if she was waiting for nothing more sinister than a massage.

Adrienne flexed the slipper. The leather sole was thick. She had bought them because she thought a substantial pair would last longer, never imagining they would be put to a use like this.

Spreading her fingers, she placed her left hand between Maria’s shoulder blades. Taking the heel of the slipper in her other hand, she tapped the sole against Maria’s bottom, sending tiny ripples spreading through the buttocks. Adrienne lifted the slipper to her shoulders. She took a deep breath, held her arm steady for a few seconds, then brought it down.

Whap!
It landed loudly across the crown of Maria’s bottom. She let out a little “ooh!” and jerked her head up for a second. Adrienne lifted the slipper again, seeing the vivid red outline it left on Maria’s already marked skin.

She spanked her again, a little lower this time. Another mark registered. The third time she aimed solely for the girl’s left cheek and succeeded in hitting the meat of her buttock. She tried to do the same for the left, but found it harder because of having to reach across Maria’s body. A second shot had Maria squirming and hissing as almost the same patch of tender flesh was struck. Adrienne used the slipper on Maria’s left cheek again, then across the centre of her bottom.

She carried on slippering her for several minutes, using this regular pattern: left, right, left, right, then the middle. As her confidence grew, Adrienne found herself landing the shoe with greater force, but Maria still did not make a fuss. Even so the colour her skin was turning eventually made Adrienne stop. During the morning’s games it had gone from a healthy pink to a deep red blush, and was now almost crimson, with the overlapping outlines and ridges left by the sole of the slipper testament to how much punishment Maria had taken.

Adrienne tossed the slipper onto the floor. Realising her punishment was over, Maria reached back and rubbed her behind tenderly, little noises of discomfort and satisfaction escaping her mouth. Adrienne rubbed with her, feeling a little guilty at the amount of pain she had caused. Wanting to show Maria some affection after the mistreatment, she took hold of her upper arms and lifted her so they knelt facing each other. Maria’s eyes were moist. Adrienne kissed her softly before they embraced.