The two lovers’ tongues intertwined. Their lips mashed hotly together, mouths immediately opening to allow long, thick, tongues to intertwine and slide from one mouth to the other. One person’s tongue would slide wetly along teeth and gums, exploring the inner reach of the other one’s mouth. Then the other one would suck the other’s tongue deep into their mouth, teeth scraping teeth, lips mashing against lips. Scott felt the unusually sexy sensation of Tanya’s tongue whipping around his own tongue and teeth. The combination of Tanya’s soft tongue and lips made the French kiss incredibly erotic. He sucked at the black girl’s tongue, savoring the taste of the girl’s saliva and feel of her body. Tanya kissed Scott, knowing her tongue was having its desired effect.
Breaking free of the kiss, the duo spent a few moments gasping for breath. Looking into each others' eyes, they giggled slightly. Tanya drew her face back a short distance from Scott’s as they looked with smoldering eyes into each other’s faces. While the distance between their mouths was short, thick strings of spittle bridged between their lips. So much dense saliva remained bridging between their mouths, that they could look slightly down at it and then hotly into each other’s eyes. Their eyes were moist with the passion. They could smell each other’s breath, feel the erotic intimacy of the moment.
“Mmm, you’re such a good kisser, Scott.”
“Well, my border collie was a good teacher.”
“What?!”
Scott’s lips pulled back in a smirk. “Just kidding, honey.”
To get their mouths as close as possible, they bent their faces slightly and moved back and forth in kissing passion. Cheeks hollowed out as tongues were sucked in and wrestled, running against teeth, gums, and upper palates. Scott had moved his hands down to massage and squeeze Tanya’s curvy ass cheeks. Tanya had moved her arms up around Scott’s neck and plunged her hands into his long hair. They were two lovers locked in the hottest passion imaginable. Nothing existed in the world now but these two friends lustfully swapping mouth fluid and grinding together in the bed.
Scott didn’t try to pull away this time, or keep Tanya from stopping. This makeout session seemed to be more romantic than perverse. Every time Tanya broke free to breathe, she gave him a second, lighter kiss on his lips, before lunging in again. The duo ran their hands over each others’ bodies, keeping each other turned on.
After nearly two hours of kissing and heavy petting, Tanya finally broke it off. A strand of saliva remained connected between their mouths, so she broke it off, slurping it away. Crawling off of Scott, Tanya just laid next to the Southern boy. Her hand taking his, their fingers automatically intertwined. The duo was hot, naked, sweaty, and loving every minute of it.
The lovers just laid there for a while, softly talking and sharing stories about their pasts: Scott about growing up in Port Arthur; Tanya about some of the stuff that had happened at the school since she'd been there. She told him about an event that Miss Campbell had arranged during Finals week last year.
Apparently, despite being fairly open-minded, during the week of finals, Campbell had issued a complete celibacy order for the entire week, for both the staff and students. Individuals weren't even allowed to take matters into "their own hands", so to speak. Some people were really frustrated by it; others were neutral. The day after the last exam, however, had resulted in a three-day orgy that had run its course throughout the entire school.
As Tanya was sharing this story and all of its graphic details with her white lover, her hands had drifted below his equator, slowly running her hands over his semi-hard cock. Beneath her fingers, she felt Scott's cock return to full erection again.
"Well, shall we see what we can do with this?" |