Both were rigid at first, confused, finally relaxing under the pressure, their tongues meeting at the point of contact, their bodies following it up, beginning to undulate and rub briskly against one another, their loins endeavoring to meet as were their lips.
"Oh God, Madeleine," Annette breathed in French, all of her brief, fore-laid plans momentarily forgotten. "I… I don't know what's come over me… you're… you're lovely…"
"Don't… don't speak," said Madeleine, forcing her tiny pink tongue into the offered small, receptive mouth, while at the same time her hands began to caress the other's smaller breasts outside her clothing, and traverse down her ribs to the swell of her hips there to gently cup and massage Annette's firm, warm-fleshed buttocks.
Annette felt completely bewildered, both aggressive and passive; she hadn't expected it to go this way at all. An odd feeling was tormenting her stomach, and she suspected that Madeleine might be experiencing the same. The intimate touch of another woman had both excited and revolted her, the combined effect of the two powerful emotions leaving her nearly helpless to act. Her initial plan was floating about in her brain, hardly making heads or tails at the moment. She doubted that Madeleine was a lesbian… in fact, felt certain she was not, anymore than she, herself, had ever felt such desires… yet, there was no questions of what was happening between them…
"Let's take off your clothes," Madeleine said. "My God, hurry, take them off… let me… let me!"
Annette felt completely bewildered. She wanted whatever was to come, just as she had wanted her first "fix" of heroin. She lay back and let Madeleine undress her with trembling hands. In seconds, she was naked and Madeleine had removed her negligee. She felt her slim, firm, willowy body quiver with anticipation and closed her eyes as movements took place on the bed that jostled her lightly. Then Madeleine's hand reached out to touch and caress her small, firm breast and Annette experienced another wild little sensation. She moaned behind her closed eyes, feeling the long, gentle, slim fingers catching at her nipple, rolling and squeezing it in a tender understanding way that only a woman could know. She sensed her whole being quiver at the lewd forbiddenness of their performance. She'd given herself to perverted gratification before with Launcelot, Armand and others, but nothing in her makeup had ever accepted Saphism, yet at that moment her whole body was alive with a growing lust, and she couldn't, had she wanted to, resist the voluptuous girl's advances.
The alien fingers crept over her like spiders as they gently rolled her onto her back, her head against the pillow. She nervously moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue as she felt Madeleine's soft, lipstick-tasting mouth engulf the nipple of her left breast, all of the brownish areola and the hard berry-like nipple with a swiftly flickering tongue that sent urgent, taunting messages radiating outward along nerves of her brain… to sweet conditioned responses.
Slowly, Madeleine slithered up her sleek, vibrant body until their faces were level with each other, and her thigh crept along Annette's entwining around it, her soft curling fleece of pubic hair brushing warmly against that of her partner. Again, her lips found Annette's with an agile, pliant, soft, sweet, knowing possession, and her tongue fluttered into her mouth.
Even though there was still shame and fleeting moments of revulsion inside her at the mere thought of their licentious doings, the young Annette couldn't help responding. She sucked at the invading tongue as Madeleine's hand trailed over her passion-filled body with fascinating touches, running over her breasts, her sides and back, their bodies finally locking together as the caressing hand reached her buttocks and pulled them apart to stroke excitingly at her tiny puckered anus with delicate, knowing fingers.
At last, Madeleine raised above her, taking Annette's left breast in her hand, her fingers teasing the palpitating, distended nipple. She let her eye rove over the younger girl's slender, supple nakedness in confused delight. Finally, her voice trembling as she said: "I-I have never done this before, ma chere… Mon Dieu… do you believe me? The… the very touch of your warm, smooth skin is driving me wild… I… I don't know what's come over me… but I want to bring you happiness… I must… do… do you understand that?"
"O-Oui, cherie," Annette hissed, "I-I do understand… I want you to… I want you to! And then… I'll make you happy…!"
"Oh… Oh God…" Madeleine moaned breathlessly. "Oui… we will make each other happy, cherie. I… I'm going to make you cum as no man ever could…! I know… I know where a woman likes to be touched…!"
"Ohhhh, oui… s'il vous plait, ma chere… Hurry! Hurry!" Annette whimpered up into Madeleine's panting face, watching and waiting tensely as the blonde girl began to slide away… down her trembling, passion-incited body.
Slowly, she raised her head to watch in half antipathetic captivation as Madeleine suddenly nestled her face into the hollow of her slightly spread thighs. Immediately, she was nearly overcome with wild, erotic sensations that danced and rippled through her loins and belly as she felt soft kisses along the hot flesh of her inner-thighs, felt the warm puffs of breath and then… the magic, wet contact of Madeleine's tongue licking the soft, fleece-lined cleft as if experimentally… simply licking in long grazing strokes from the bottom to the top, not entering, but causing an involuntary, slight lifting of Annette's loins with each tantalizing up-lick of tongue on her sensitive labia.
Annette felt her clitoris quivering into hardness and knew that it was peeking out from its hooded little canopy, enjoying the first stab of ecstatic bliss as the tiny pink tongue grazed it. She expelled her breath with a hissing sound, rolling her head back and forth on the pillow, while Madeleine, growing braver, eased her tongue inside the rapidly moistening split to draw it upward from the very vaginal mouth… upward toward the tingling bud of her clitoris.
Annette's throat began to work insanely. She held her breath, then exhaled sharply at the delicious contact… and suddenly, there came new delights.
Madeleine, whose own soft, white loins were alive with little tongues of ever-increasing, carnal flame at the unexplainable and uncontrollable desires racing through her, hungrily pressed her lips closer, separating the soft, fleshy, hair-sprinkled flanges of Annette's tight vaginal slit, reaching up simultaneously with both hands to caress the small and firm erect breasts, while her mouth became ravenous, open and hot, nothing but tongue invading the seething, wet cunt before it, nothing but tongue lashing at the erect clitoris, tongue everywhere in the willowy girl's throbbing pussy, slippery in the lubricating juices mixed with her own saliva… lizard-like in the rapidly dilating vagina, and always returning to the sensitive, tingling clitoris.
Annette moaned passionately while ripples of lust-incited enchantment convulsed her smooth, sensuous flesh. She began to pant explosively and drew back her legs, thrusting her crotch upward lewdly to bring the magic tongue tighter into the quivering center of her body.
Madeleine was gasping, sucking air in short surges, never breaking the fervent, swirling contact of her eager mouth, tongue and lips. Even her nose was buried, immersed in the moist, pink, velvety flesh of Annette's now steaming cunt.
"Ooohhhh… Oooohhh… cherie! It's too much… I can't stand it!" Annette wailed. "Oooohhhhhh…!" Her voice died away in a strangled mixture of sob and sigh and then broke out once more in a thin, high pitched whine as her passion began to overflow all bounds she had ever known and swept through her loins with the raging fury of a prairie fire. She twisted in the grip of her sweet agony, jerked and writhed, but didn't break with the open, sucking mouth glued to her cunt, while the flickering, enrapturing tongue played like summer lightning over her clitoris, sending the sharp forks of jagged electricity through her body to her confused, if, elated brain.