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The Journey Part Six Phone Sex!

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Since Kayla was already near Gianna’s legs, she started by massaging Gianna’s inner thighs. Kayla was a petite woman, but her hands were strong, and they knew how to knead through needy muscles. Gianna was dumbfounded as to what to do other than stand there. As was her usual intimate instinct, she threw her head back and softly started to moan. With each touch, she could feel herself getting closer to a large orgasm. The moans started at a whisper level, then gradually increased. “Oh.” “Ohhhh.” “Ohhhhhhhh.”


Each moan spurred Kayla to rub more intensely. It was an art to rub harder without making it painful, but Kayla seemed to have it down to a science. Gianna wondered if she had ever been a masseuse?

After a time, Kayla took each index finger and had them trace a straight line up Gianna’s thighs to her waistline. From there, they took a detour and went to her ass. Once one finger arrived on each cheek, Kayla turned them into palms and squeezed the cheeks simultaneously. Gianna involuntarily thrust forward and let out an, “Oh yes!”

While holding her ass cheeks, Kayla finally dove face-first into Gianna’s pussy. She attacked it like a cartoon character going after a buffet – tongue first and grinning wildly.

“Ohhhhh.” Gianna’s moan was stunted, as now she gasped for air a bit. Her pulse was racing. Her breaths had become shorter. Kayla’s tongue was exploring her goody bits and Gianna never wanted it to leave. She was starting to wobble a bit and thought about changing positions so she wouldn’t fall. But she also couldn’t take her hands off flicking her breasts, as that action was rapidly increasing at the same speed as her heart rate. She stayed in position.

Meanwhile, Kayla was tracing circles with her tongue around Gianna’s clit, like an inner tube going around a water slide at an amusement park. As Kayla’s tongue ebbed and flowed, so did Gianna’s balance. Another squeeze to Gianna’s ass cheeks intensified things even further.

“Don’t…stop. Don’t stop. Don’t STOP!!!” Gianna was past whispering and screamed the last word. The passion was so strong that Gianna was somewhere between laughing and crying.

Kayla obliged, putting her lips on Gianna’s clit and sucking. She sucked, and she sucked, and she sucked.

“That’s it! That’s the spot!” Gianna yelled.

Kayla continued to suck. Gianna continued to wobble. Finally, as if fluid was rushing through her from her head, the libido went from her brain…to her shoulders…to her breasts…down her abdomen…to her waistline…and then completely gushed from her pussy.

“Ohhhhhh….yesssss!!!! Oh, my GODDD!!!!!” If Gianna had any inhibitions left, they were gone.

While Gianna breathed heavily and tried to catch her breath unsuccessfully, Kayla slowly stood up. Her face had absorbed most of the waterfall. Gianna took a deep breath, readying herself to talk. But then she saw Kayla’s face and her eyes widened. She covered both hands with her mouth.

“Oh, my God, Kay Kay. I am sooooo sorry!”

Kayla sported a mischievous smile. She took Gianna’s hands down from her mouth, leaned in close, and then kissed her right on the lips. While Kayla’s lips felt sensational on hers, the feeling of her own cum being exchanged from Kayla’s lips to hers was…strange for Gianna. It wasn’t “bad” strange, just a different feeling.

After their first kiss, Kayla took a step back. In businesslike fashion, she removed her bra, and pulled down her panties. She stepped close to Gianna again, their breaths co-mingling. She then took her right hand and buried it into the back of Gianna’s thick, wavy hair. Then, slightly above a whisper, Kayla looked Gianna in the eye: “Your turn,” and with that, guided Gianna’s head right into her crotch.

It’s not as if Gianna needed an extra push to reciprocate, but she was getting aroused again by Kayla’s assertion. She quickly got to her knees and started to blow on Kayla’s thighs. Gianna had never satisfied a woman, so she was trying to leverage what she did for guys. The boys all loved her blow jobs, so why wouldn’t a woman?

And Gianna’s hunch was right. Even though Kayla had been the more composed of the two through the entire episode, now she was succumbing to deep-seated sexual feelings, too. While Gianna had been too shy or too bewildered to touch Kayla, Kayla had no such concerns. She was holding Gianna’s head right by her pussy, lest Gianna think about pulling away.

The blowing gave way to Gianna planting hickeys on each of Kayla’s inner thighs. “Oooh, that’s nice,” Kayla said with a shiver that went from her shoulders to her toes. From there, Gianna’s mouth went to Kayla’s clit. Gianna knew she couldn’t use the same technique Kayla did, so instead, she started to lick Kayla’s pussy like an ice cream cone. Her tongue started from the bottom, then moved to the top, and finished with a flourish. It was a slow, deliberate move, and Kayla’s moans moved in sync.

“Ah” as the tongue first made contact.

“Ah, ah, ah,” as the tongue wound its way upward.

“Ah, ha ha ha,” as it reached the peak and broke contact, only to start again from the bottom.

Kayla’s thighs began to shiver harder like she was out in the cold. Gianna was inspired to bring her friend to climax as Kayla had done for her. Every stroke of her tongue was getting longer, and the interval between strokes was getting shorter.

As if her survival depended on Gianna’s face being buried in her pussy, Kayla pushed it in and just held it there. The heat and the wetness were a temporary obstacle for Gianna, who took a breath and inhaled the scent of Kayla’s juices. For good measure, she rubbed the back of Kayla’s knees as a metaphor of what she was trying to do to Kayla while she continued her licking.

With a really strong lick, Kayla uttered, “G…almost there!” Gianna moved her hands up to the backs of Kayla’s thighs, rubbing up and down passionately, creating unexpected friction. Kayla started making “Mmmmm” noises. Gianna continued to lick, bracing for the culmination soon. She closed her eyes, preparing for a leak.

But Kayla seemed to be stuck in a gear, trying to shift upward. Gianna was doing her best to lick and rub harder. At some point, diminishing returns were going to kick in. Gianna could only rub and lick so fast and hard before Kayla would start to chafe and the fun is gone. She was perplexed as to what to do until she heard it from Kayla.

“Poke my asshole, G!”

Kayla had now finally exposed herself as Gianna had earlier. The revelation of the two friends was complete. They had officially turned the fantasy of sexually being with one another into reality.

Gianna was more than happy to oblige. Taking the index and middle finger of her right hand (in symmetry with what Kayla did earlier), Gianna found Kayla’s asshole, circled it once with her fingers, and inserted. Kayla let out a squeal. As Gianna worked Kayla’s asshole further, she started to get her fingers in sync with her tongue. Lick up, and thrust! Finish the lick, and remove. Repeat. The motion was practically clinical.

Even if Kayla still wanted to be the in-charge stoic of the proceedings, the impending explosion wasn’t going to permit it. Gianna worked her…and worked her…and worked her. And as she started her umpteenth lick and thrust, Kayla screamed, and the gushing began. Gianna found herself moving her face closer to it, wanting to be coated in it. And she was. As expected, it was lovely and juicy.

Once Kayla had finished, Gianna mimicked Kayla’s actions from before. She stood up and kissed her on the lips. Unlike Kayla’s kiss, though, which was meant to be a midway tease, Gianna kissed her passionately. The two friends just looked at each other and smiled.

“Soo…I guess no Mexican for us tonight?” Gianna laughed.

“They deliver,” Kayla grinned. “Just like I do.” She winked. “Over, and over, and over again.”

Gianna’s eyebrow arched. “In the same night?”

Kayla responded, “Guess we’ll find out.”

And with that, the two girls headed to Kayla’s bedroom. The journey was complete.

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