EROTICA CHALLENGE

Rewriting the Classics

A girl on girl epic lovemaking session for the ages

Sammy continued to stack books when the bell above the shop door jingled. It was a dreary Monday morning in October, and Sammy couldn’t help but wonder who had any business walking into the bookstore so early at the start of the week.

Peering around the edge of the stacks, a person disappeared behind the one furthest away. Figuring the stranger would come to ask for help if they needed it, Sammy went back to organizing the new non-fiction books.

“Excuse me, can you tell me where to find your classics?” a voice asked from behind, nearly causing Sammy to fall off of the stepstool.

Grabbing the edge of the shelf and whirling around, Sammy was greeted by a woman with a warm smile and an extended hand.

“I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to scare you!” the woman exclaimed.

Sammy adjusted the glasses at the edge of her face before standing straight up. “Oh…no worries. I heard you come in, but you are quiet as a ninja!” Sammy laughed, smiling back at the lady.

“That’s a first for me! My mom says I have as much grace as a cageful of monkeys,” she said, laughing.

Sammy looked at her then. She must’ve been 5"10, towering above Sammy’s 5’2" stature when she stepped off the stepstool. She had light brown hair that cascaded delicately down her shoulders and breasts. Her eyes were a deep shade of blue that seemed to almost look purple under the harsh fluorescent light of the bookstore. When she smiled she had the sweetest little gap between her two front teeth.

She was curvy, no, voluptuous was the word that Sammy settled on. Whatever the word, it worked for her. She was squeezed into a tight pair of black jeans that hugged her curves just right. Her pink blouse accented her large breasts. She had a softness to her that caught Sammy off guard. It made her feel something she hadn’t felt for some time — horny.

“Hi, I’m Ona,” the woman said, stopping Sammy’s staring.

“Oh yes, hello, I’m Samantha, ugh…Sammy…most people call me Sammy,” she replied, taking Ona’s extended hand to shake.

“Nice to meet you, Sammy. Sorry to have startled you!” Ona replied.

They both laughed simultaneously.

“Let’s get you to the classics!” Sammy said, changing the conversation.

As Sammy showed Ona where the new and old copies of “Wuthering Heights" and “Little Women,” were kept, she felt Ona’s eyes on her.

“Living in a house full of women sounds heavenly. Of course, not my sisters,” Ona said, picking up the Alcott classic.

Sammy took a moment before responding, “Yeah…I remember my sorority days fondly.”

Ona glanced down at her with a wry smile. Sammy yet again noticed her blue-purple eyes.

Then, as if the mood in the room suddenly shifted, they both knew what would happen next. Ona bent down and planted a kiss on her. At first, it was a small peck, when Sammy didn’t push her away, Ona’s tongue slipped gently in. Sammy felt her lust overcome her, too, she reached up and ran her hand through Ona’s long hair. As their tongues danced, their hands started to explore. Sammy cupped one of Ona’s large breasts into her hand. Her small hand could barely hold it entirely.

“Can…we…go somewhere?” Ona stopped kissing Sammy for only a moment, her hands now up Sammy’s shirt, pawing at her tiny tits.

“Let me lock the door and we can go in the back office,” Sammy said, reaching up to touch Ona’s cheek. For the first time, she noticed the very small acne scars on her face. This drew Sammy even closer to her — her realness was a huge turn-on.

“Go ahead through the back, I’ll be right there,” Sammy motioned to Ona to head toward the office as she went to lock the front door.

As she switched the lock, Sammy caught a quick glance at herself in the glass reflected on the window. Her features were sharp. Her cheekbones had always given her a witchy appearance and the black-framed glasses she wore daily made her look 10 years older than her 29-years. She was pale, her skin almost giving off a grey tint. Her dark brown eyes were ordinary, complimented only by her shoulder-length blue hair. She weighed 100 lbs soaking wet, and even though she’d done everything to put on weight her whole life, she has accepted that this was how she was.

Glancing on last time, Sammy turned and walked towards the office and the sexy woman waiting for her.

When Sammy reached the office, Ona was naked from the waist down. She was sitting in the office chair with her legs spread and touching herself. She had also opened her bra and undone her blouse, revealing the largest set of tits Sammy had ever seen in person. They must’ve been size F or G, drooping rather than perky, but damn, they were amazing.

“Holy fuck!” Sammy exclaimed, feeling her pussy get wet at the sight of this beauty exposed in front of her.

Sammy drunk Ona in a bit more. She had her perfectly manicured fingers on her pussy, which Sammy noticed wasn’t shaved at all, rubbing the outer mound.

“I was getting ready for you, sexy,” Ona uttered in a sultry voice.

Sammy couldn’t help herself anymore, she walked over to Ona and kissed her. They continued their passionate makeout session from before, but this time Sammy pinched one of Ona's large nipples. When she pulled away, she moved her kisses to one of Ona’s breasts. Sammy took a nipple into her mouth and sucked hard. Her birdlike face on Ona’s very large nipples was a sight to behold.

Reaching down, Sammy joined Ona by also rubbing her vagina. When Sammy’s fingers slipped inside, she noticed that Ona was soaking wet.

“Can I kiss you here?” Sammy asked, pushing her two forefingers in and out of Ona’s pussy slowly.

When Ona glanced at her through her lust-filled eyes, Sammy kneeled down to position herself between Ona’s thick legs. Biting her bottom lips, Ona nodded in agreement. Once Sammy had this, her mouth was on her. Licking the soft folds of Ona’s pussy was highly erotic. Reaching up, Sammy ran her hands across Ona’s soft belly and pinched one of her nipples again. This causes her to exude the sexiest noises.

“Mmmm…” Ona said as Sammy licked her clit in quick up and down motions. Ona’s pussy had a delightful metallic taste to it, this told Sammy what she was doing was right.

Ona reached down and grabbed a fistful of Sammy’s hair, causing her to look up. Over the mountainous terrain of Ona’s amazing body, her eyes looked at Sammy with a sense of wanting. Sammy stuck out her tongue and inserted it directly into Ona’s cunt hole. Ona grabbed Sammy’s hair harder and began fucking Sammy’s tongue with her sweet pussy.

As Ona fucked Sammy’s face, Sammy inserted two fingers deep in her, helping with her tougue. Ona’s face was bright red. She was about to cum.

“Oh….fuck…yes, yes, yes….” Ona screamed, her voice ricocheting off the tiny walls of the office.

Sammy could taste her cum on her tongue, as Ona let go of her hair.

Once she recomposed herself, Ona sat up in the chair and motioned for Sammy to stand up and come closer. When she was within range, Ona unbuttoned her shirt. Slipping Sammy’s tiny sports bra up, Ona looked at Sammy’s chest.

“They aren’t much to write home about,” Sammy joked about her size A breasts, which were more nipples than anything else. Her nipples stood straight up, unable to miss at nearly an inch high.

“You are perfect!” Ona said, taking one hard nipple in her mouth and gently pinching the other. While she did this she pulled Sammy’s pants down, revealing that she had no panties on.

Sammy enjoyed the nipple play. Ona was equal parts hard and soft.

“Ohh…that feels good!” Sammy said, feeling the heat building between her legs.

“I want you to sit on my face!” Ona said suddenly, taking her mouth from Sammy’s tit.

With that, Ona stood and moved to the couch on the other side of the office. She laid down on her back and beckoned Sammy to join her.

“Are you sure?” Sammy asked.

“I want to taste you!” Ona said, again waving her finger for Sammy to join her. This time she did. Sammy bent down and kissed Ona on the lips. They kissed heavily before Sammy straddled Ona at the neck and leaned forward, giving her full access to her now dripping pussy.

Ona licked Sammy gently at first, cascading tiny kisses on her. Reaching up with her hand to part Sammy’s pussy lips, Ona found her clit and dribbled her tongue on it gently. This caused Sammy to move her pussy a bit on Ona’s face, giving her even better access to her clitoris.

“Ohh…Ona,” Sammy said, putting her hands in her blue hair as she started to ride Ona’s face a little more thoroughly. Ona hummed in delight below, causing even more stimulation. Ona moved her hands up to pinch Sammy’s long-erected nipples. Sammy bucked more with her touch.

Ona started a sensual pattern of sucking on Sammy’s clit and sticking her tongue inside of her wet hole as Sammy moved forward and backward on her face. This motion continued for a few minutes before Sammy just about screamed with her orgasm.

She climbed shakily off of Ona and the couch. Her legs were somewhat unsteady from the grinding and following orgasm.

“Come sit here…” Ona said sitting up on the couch and motioning for Sammy to sit next to her.

Sammy walked back to her, kissing her softly on the lips. She again touched one of her large breasts, enjoying the ample feeling in her hand. Sammy sat down next to Ona, who turned towards her and kicked one of her feet over the back of the couch.

“Come closer to me,” Ona said, motioning for Sammy to turn and face her. She wanted to scissor and Sammy was more than happy to oblige her. Sammy positioned herself so that one of her legs was on the floor and the other was tucked tightly behind Ona on the back of the couch. Ona scooted forward more so that their pussies now touched.

Both women started moving in fluid motion while maintaining eye contact. Ona’s mouth made the perfect “O” shape as she ground her wetness against Sammy’s. Sammy glanced down to look at the two of them fucking. Ona’s supple and hairy pussy looked beautiful touching Sammy’s clean-shaven, almost boney pubic area. Sammy watched as Ona’s beautiful tits bounced under her movement. Her stomach was not flat, with her sexy love handles also shaking uncontrollably under the humping motion. She was a sight to behold and watching Ona while slapping her clit against her own was enough to make Sammy cum all over again.

Seeming to have a similar feeling, Ona, too picked up her speed and fell over into her own oblivion, all while continuing to stare into Sammy’s eyes. There was something magical about watching such a lovely creature cum immediately after her own blissful moment.

When they were both done, with red faces and swollen pussies, Sammy crawled upwards towards Ona, who had laid back down on the couch. Sammy laid across Ona’s soft body, resting her head on her chest. She peered up quickly at Ona briefly to plant a soft kiss on her.

“Now that’s the kind of story they should write more books about!” Ona uttered, as they both laughed uncontrollably.

© Keeva Black, 2021. All rights reserved.

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