The Angel Across the Hall

"No," Carrie finally answered after her moment of reflection "It's just... I've never seen..."

"It's okay," Maria said still laughing a little, cutting her off half out of kindness and half out of her own need to come. "I'll take it as compliment. Just relax and do what comes naturally. I trust you. Just stop looking at it likes it's some piece of art. It's my pussy and it wants you to give it a kiss."

Carrie couldn't help but smile at the way Maria was talking, but she also couldn't help but realize that the time for waiting was over. Maria wanted to feel her make love to her pussy and she wanted to give her just that more than she'd ever wanted anything in the world at that moment. There was no more time for lollygagging and art appreciation. Carrie was going to taste Maria's essence and drink up every last drop of her nectar and that's exactly what she did.

At first, her efforts were tentative, exploratory, nothing really more than a kiss on Maria's other lips. A tease, really, but also a test as she inhaled Maria's scent and listened to her soft words of encouragement. Then Carrie stuck out her tongue and licked the dewy gash up then down and all around several times tasting Maria fully as Maria's words began to be interrupted more and more by pleasing sighs and soft exhalations as Carrie teased her gently.

The teasing, however, soon came to a stop as the girls locked eyes and stared at each other longingly. The taste Carrie had taken from Maria's sweet, musky lips only drew her in more and made her desire to make Maria come that much stronger. Soon she found herself spreading open Maria's lips with her fingers so she could lick Maria's pink inwards.

Maria's hands found their way to Carrie's hair to softly pet her while the other one took Carrie's free hand and held it tightly as Carrie continued her exploratory licking. It was such a simple set of gestures, but for some reason it really touched Carrie to feel Maria's hand gently gripping her own. It was somehow more intimate than anything else they had done so far. It just added an extra dimension of closeness that Carrie had never experienced before. The dreamy look in Maria's eyes as Carrie stared up into them from between Maria's thighs just added an extra level to it that made it all so unbelievably arousing. Never had Carrie been more aware of the beauty of giving another woman pleasure and it was only going to get better the closer she came to making Maria come.

It was amazing how the simple things seemed to be heightened by the knowledge that it was Carrie herself who was making Maria squirm with delight. The taste of Maria's pussy, the smell, the way Maria seemed to freeze and stop breathing whenever Carrie found just the right spot to lick or caress and everything else was all just too wonderful, too unbelievable to be real. It was like a dream come true.

For several minutes Carrie just kept right on licking, suckling and nibbling gently on Maria's sweet, wet pussy while Maria squirmed and made soft, melodious noises above her. There's no real direction to Carrie's movements beyond seeing what made Maria squeal and what made Maria's breath catch in her throat. She wanted to make Maria come, but the more she licked, the more moist, pink flesh she tasted the more she wanted to taste it. It was like a part of her just wanted to lay there all night long between Maria's thighs and devour her pussy with slow, never ending patience until Maria made her stop or her tongue fell off. In fact, it was exactly that. This was only the second pussy Carrie had ever tasted and she already knew she never wanted to stop.

Maria, too, seemed to be enjoying the soft attentions of her lovely neighbor and seemed to be in no particular hurry to come. In fact, she was in heaven as she cooed and moaned every time Carrie's long, soft tongue caressed her clit with just the right amount of pressure or she felt Carrie's teeth nibbling on her inner thigh as her orgasm built continuously deep inside of her. She also wasn't afraid to let Carrie know exactly how good every little lick or what not felt as soft words of encouragement first trickled from between her lips and then began to pour out in a steady stream of soft whispered hisses that became more and more distorted and stuttering as the pleasure inside continued to build.

Carrie didn't fail to notice the change that was slowly coming over Maria. Not just because her words were coming out more broken with each passing sentence, but because whenever she ventured to direct her attentions back to Maria's clit the reaction was both instant and very telling. The way Maria's whole body seemed to clench up was a good hint as was the rapid gasp for breath, but the main hint to Carrie that Maria was ready for Carrie to stop exploring and make her come was the fact that every time Carrie's tongue found it's way to her clit the soft petting of Carrie's hair stopped and was replaced by something similar to a death grip that seemed intent on holding Carrie in place and the longer she denied this insistent yet wordless plea the firmer the grip became. Still, Carrie continued to teasingly lick and taste Maria for as long as she could intent on enjoying the experience for as long as possible until finally Maria said something she just couldn't ignore.

"Please," was all Maria said at first, but it wasn't the word itself that made Carrie pause and change tact. No, it was the way Maria said it, the way Maria's eyes just seemed to radiate her desire. The word itself would have been meaningless without that look of longing and need in Maria's eyes. By the time Maria managed to spit out the remainder of her thought with "Please make me come" Carrie's desire to make this last forever was already fading from her mind. As Maria sputtered out a third, barely audible please that idea was dead, buried and completely disregarded as silly and unimportant and Carrie finally decided to go for the kill.

"Oh, fuck, that's...yeah, right there... oh god... so beautiful," were some of the last words out of Maria's mouth as Carrie began to attack Maria's clit with her mouth. Words still came, but they were lost in between Maria's more animalistic expressions of joy and physical ecstasy. When one of Carrie's fingers found its way inside of Maria's tight, warm cunt the words stopped altogether. A short minute and another finger later and the words returned, but vanished once again in a symphony of pants and groans as Maria came.

It was a wonderful, beautiful thing to witness from Carrie's vantage point between Maria's thighs. The way her soft, lithe body contorted itself, the way Maria's did a cute little kick side to side on the bed and even the way Maria's grip tightened up as the sensations rolled through her mind and body were all simply exquisite. To just see it would've been enough to create an enduring and everlasting impression on Carrie's young mind, but she was keenly aware of the fact that she was not just a witness to this beautiful vision of feminine ecstasy she was the cause. She could taste the reality of this with tongue and on her lips and she could feel not just from Maria's movements on the bed but with her fingers as Maria's pussy convulsed around them. It was an amazing freeing, satisfying and joyous feeling to Carrie as she kept on licking and prodding Maria's pussy relentlessly even as Maria began to sink back into reality.

Carrie had fully intended to try and fully return the pleasure Maria had given her, but as Maria came to and beckoned Carrie to join her in a kiss Carrie found herself unable to resist. Partially this was because Maria was pulling her upwards by the hand she still held tightly as well as with her other hand that had so recently been busy pulling Carrie's hair, but also because the flushed, satisfied look on Maria's pretty face and the breathless way she said "Let me kiss you, baby" was just too sweet to resist. Besides, somehow Carrie just knew they were no where close to done and as the kiss deepened it became obvious that this feeling was absolutely correct.

At first though, the kiss was just a kiss. A long, loving, sweaty kiss, but still just a kiss. Their hands roamed freely across each other's bodies, the both kissed lips, ears, necks, eyelids and many, many other things as they slid against each other and sighed into the other's soft mouth. For what seemed like an eternity they laid their locked in their embrace just enjoying the feel of each other's body until something wonderful happened and the kiss became something much more.

It began with the sliding. At first, it was nothing special just Carrie and Maria moving against each other slowly enjoying the feel of it all. Then their nipples touched and it was like a small electric shock that ran through both of them. It hit Carrie especially hard and she soon found herself trying very hard to keep their nipples lined up so they could do it again and again. It felt simply wonderful. A small pleasure that she'd felt before in their earlier embraces, but one that was somehow magnified at that moment to something much greater. Soon, however, it would be overshadowed by something even better.

It took awhile though for this something better to occur, but when it did it was amazing, but incredibly simple. It began with Maria shifting her body underneath Carrie's ever so subtly. Just a slight movement of her hips and legs that didn't even register with Carrie until she felt something soft, but firm pressing against her still very aroused pussy. It was, of course, Maria's thigh and for a moment it too failed to truly register in Carrie's mind until she too shifted for comforts sake only to find that velvety smooth thigh pressed even harder against her sex and then, without even thinking about it, Carrie pressed back.

Another shock raced through Carrie's body from the friction on her clit as she began to slowly grind herself against Maria's thigh. This was followed by another sharp tingle of pleasure as her body took over and she began to hump herself against her lover's thigh more aggressively. Maria's hands found their way down to Carrie's taut, flexing butt cheeks to grip them pulling Carrie tightly to her as she too began to grind herself against Carrie's thigh once Carrie's mind became fully conscious of what her body was doing and moved herself into a slightly better position.

It was not planned, it was not expected, but what they were now doing together was both wonderful and exhilarating. The combination of the friction on each other's sex as they ground against each other's thigh, the feel of their already sweaty bodies getting sweatier as they pulled each other closer and the fact that they could feel all this while kissing each other passionately was just too much. As the tension continued to build Carrie just knew she'd happened upon something wonderful.

And the tension did indeed continue to build until soon they weren't really grinding against each other. They were fucking. They were fucking without the aid of any toys, without the need for some man with his cock and its inherent failings. All they needed was the feel of each other's soft, warm bodies and the joyful pounding of pelvises against sweaty, firm flesh. It was great. It was glorious. It was just too fucking good.

Soon the bed springs were creaking madly under their complimentary thrusting. Their kiss broke, but did not end. Instead it just moved and soon Carrie was biting madly at Maria's shoulder while Maria licked and kissed the sensitive flesh of Carrie's neck and ears as they panted into each other's flesh. All the while the tension continued to build until it just couldn't be contained within either of them and suddenly, almost without warning, Carrie was shooting off into the stratosphere as she fucked herself against Maria wantonly. Maria soon followed suit and for a brief moment they were both lost together in a universe made entirely of sexual bliss.

The rest of the night was more of the same as the girls explored each other's bodies into the wee hours of the morning not even thinking of going to bed until the sun was streaming in through the blinds. When they finally relented and allowed each other to fall asleep they still maintained that wonderful skin on skin contact holding each other tightly as they slept both perfectly comfortable with all they had just done and not bothering to even say anything to the other that couldn't be communicated with their actions.

When morning (or mid-afternoon, really) came not much had changed. They didn't bother questioning anything or discussing it endlessly. They merely made love once more before heading to the shower and making love once again under the warm comforting spray with barely a word spoken that wasn't directly related to what they were doing to each other until finally it was time to part as Maria had to go work a short shift and even then they both kept it simple and refrained from making the other worry about the abrupt change that had just come about in their relationship.

"Will you come over tonight?" Maria said after they'd both dressed and then kissed once more at the doorway where they'd first made each other come.

"Of course I will," Carrie said with a bright, satisfied smile before kissing Maria once more and then saying "Thank you."

"For what?" Maria said honestly confused.

"For the best night of my entire life," Carrie added still smiling brightly.

"No problem," Maria chuckled lightly before adding "Thank you, too, I guess. You have no idea how long I've wanted to do that with you and how much I want to do to you tonight."

"You know," Carrie said even as butterflies of uncontrollable anticipation began to form in her belly at the mere thought that there might be more to come "You could always just call in sick..."

"Patience, beautiful," Maria said as pulled Carrie tightly to her once more "Tonight, okay?"

"Okay," Carrie responded quietly as Maria drew her in for more kiss before they headed out the door hand in hand and they walked together to Maria's car. They kissed once more once they got there and then with one last reminder about their plans for the night they said good bye and Carrie almost floated back up the stairs to her apartment.

She had no idea what the future might hold beyond the plans they'd just made, but that didn't matter one little bit. At that moment she felt more content, more undeniably happy then she'd ever had before. Even if that night would mark the end of her sexual relationship with Maria she just knew that there was now a whole world of wonders out there waiting for her to just reach out and grab it and she had every intention of doing just that.

Still, she hoped Maria would be in her life for a long, long time. She needn't have worried about it, though. Carrie and Maria would be in each other's lives for a long time to come. The night before and the night still to come were just the beginning and what came after only got better and better.