Christie

The dreams began again, shortly after I fell asleep. I distantly remembered Heather calling softly from the darkness, but I was too tired to respond. Before I knew it, I was feeling the soft lips caress my inner thighs, moving up to my warm mound in teasing little kisses. When the mouth made contact with my panties, chewed and sucked gently, my eyes flew open when I realized that it was more than a dream. There was a real person between my legs, mouthing the wet crotch of my panties. I could feel the cool air on my body, so I knew I had kicked the blanket off in my sleep. Or they had taken it off. I gasped slightly in horror, about to cry for help, but I realized that if I cried out girls would come running into the room and find me in this compromising situation. I didn't even want to wake Heather, because if I did I would never hear the last of it. I slowly turned my head and looked at Heather's bed. It was empty! It didn't take much to figure out where Heather was. The little pervert was between my legs. I bit my lip, restraining my moans of pleasure. It was all I could do to keep my body still while her hot mouth sucked on my panties. Heather suddenly paused and a careful finger plucked at the crotch of my panties, pulling the crotch out and aside. In a moment her mouth made full contact with my pussy. I felt electric shocks run through my body from the soft warm kiss on my mound. It was the most wonderful thing I had ever felt. It reminded me of the pleasant dreams I had the night before. Then I realized that those dreams had probably been real too. Heather had eaten me in my sleep, then calmly went shopping with me the next day as if nothing had happened. The little bitch! Heather's tongue began to play in my wet folds of flesh and I arched my back in pleasure. Her tongue snaked through my wet envelope, then plunged deep inside me. It wiggled around for a moment, then began plunging in and out like a small prick. I had the terrible urge to spread my legs wider and hump my mound against her mouth, but with much restrain I managed to lay still. The sound of her licking me was loud in the room. I bit my lip and endured the loving attack on my crotch in silence. Heather moved up slightly and began flicking her tongue over my clit. I restrained a scream of pleasure, tensing my muscles to keep from moving. She suddenly stopped. I felt like screaming and forcing her mouth against my pussy, but I waited in silence. "How long have you been awake?" she suddenly asked and pulled the sheet up off my feet until she was free of it. She sat up and looked at me in the darkness. I could see the contours of her face by the light of the distant street light coming from across the road. She suddenly reached out and turned on the light. "Since the beginning. How did you know?" "Because you went wild in your sleep last night, you haven't moved tonight, but you're juicy as hell. You didn't take your pill, did you?" "No, I didn't need it, I was exhausted." "Damned. Are you mad?" "No, I'm horny as hell. I hate to be impolite, Heather, but can you finish me before I take a stick to you?" "Sure," she laughed and slid back between my legs. "But it won't be as much fun as raping you in your sleep." It was more fun for me, because I could move around and moan as much as I wanted. She plunged her tongue up inside my loins and sucked at the entrance of my vulva. I realized she was drinking my juices. This seemed both vulgar, and very erotic. I squirmed under her loving tongue and warm lips. In a moment she concentrated on flicking my clit. My body jerked with each flick of her tongue. I reached down and rumpled her hair, while pulling her face tighter into my crotch. "Is this called... eating?" I managed to asked. "Yeah, sweetie, it sure is," she paused for a moment, then plunged back into my pussy. "Do I taste good, Heather?" I panted with my head thrown back and eyes closed. I don't know why, but the question seemed important at the time. "Absolutely delicious," she sighed, then nibbled at the lips of my pussy, pulling them out with her lips. "The sweetest little virgin pussy I've ever tasted." She moved to the very top of my pussy and licked my pee hole. I never realized that it was so sensitive. "Yes," I gasped into the darkness. "Oh yes, do it some more." She licked my pee hole for a long time, then moved her lips to encompass my clit and sucked savagely. I gasped and humped my sex against her face. She clamped onto my thighs with her hands, spreading them wide and opened her lips wider, engulfing my entire pussy. Then she sucked and licked my clit at the same time with my entire pussy filling her mouth. She stopped suddenly and I cried out at being abandoned at the brink of orgasm. "Turn over," she commanded. "What?" "Turn over, I want to do your ass." "My ass? Are you sure?" I asked, slightly revolted. "Either turn over or I go back to my bed," she said, beginning to get up. "Ok," I said quickly. I pulled one foot forward to I could get it around Heather. She waited and began her oral attack while my ass was still in the air. I could feel her tongue probing my sensitive, puckered little hole. I screamed into the blankets as I clenched the blankets tightly in my fists. Her tongue was just beginning to penetrate my tight little ring when she switched and began licking my pussy again. A gasped and panted, mashing my sweet ass back against her busy mouth. She clamped her lips onto the bottom of my fleshy little envelope and sucked brutally. I knew I would have a hickey there in the morning. I was being marked by my lesbian lover. The mixed pain and pleasure was just too much. The boiling waves of orgasm stuck me suddenly. I felt myself stiffening, then I jerked upright on the bed and mashed her face between my legs as my crotch jerked. I suddenly threw myself back on the bed and thrashed. Her loving mouth stayed glued to my pussy until my orgasm finally slowed and died. I was so exhausted that I couldn't move. She kissed her way down my thighs, then down my leg to my ankle and reluctantly stood, looking down at me. "You look like a sweet little angel," she said with a warm smile. "I feel like I'm in heaven," I said contentedly. "Let me know if I can do anything else for you," she waved and went back to her bed. I felt I should repay her kindness, but I wasn't ready for that yet. In a moment I heard the unmistakable sounds of a vibrator coming from her side of the room. She was taking care of herself.