I slid my finger out and moved it up to the hard bud of my clit. My hand was sopping with my own wetness as I applied pressure against the organ. I pressed it down with my finger, rubbing it back and forth without rotating the finger; just using friction. I felt the clit swell under the pressure and grow hard and hot. I began to stroke it rapidly.
And all the while I stared at her unsuspecting, sleeping body. I could see the delicate crack running down between her cuntlips. The ends of the lips were blurred in a gray shadow near her ass. I could see the dark, silhouetted curve of her buttocks hidden in the shadow of her body and partially obscured by the rumpled sheets of the bed.
At the other end of her cunt, I could see the faintest swelling protrusion between the thick flap of her cunt. Her clitoris was partially hidden in the soft, blonde lightness of her hair. The hair stretched up over the curve of her mound, and spread out in a widening vee-like growth that trailed faintly up towards her navel. The hair was soft and flaxen, and didn't resemble normal pubic hair. It wasn't dry or bristled or even wavy. It reminded me of the cool, silky strands of hair that infants are born with.
Lynda stirred again and made a soft, purring sound. Her legs turned slightly, falling open and revealing her loveliness even further. The blanket had slid down, and her right breast was poking up in the air like a firm, round apple. The skin on her breast was milky white, as it was all over her body. But the tips of her breast, and the tiny nipple in the center was a deep pink. Not a brown pink, but a subdued rose-like hue that accented the whiteness of her naked body.
My hand was moving through my own crotch, and I could feel the warm growing under my fingers. It spread down the insides of my thighs, and up over the swollen mound of my cunt My nipples were hard, and they scraped against the coarse folds of my pajama top.
I pulled the last garment up over my head and flung it down on the bedroom floor. I was completely naked now, and I could feel the cool tickle the air made against my bare skin. Total nudity is erotic, regardless of what some people maintain. There is no greater sense of sexual freedom than the cool caress of air against a burning, naked body. The air does something to you; it stimulates your nerve ends and awakens your sense of complete sensual abandonment.
I stepped into the bedroom for the first time. The cold touch of the wooden floor sent a chill up from my naked feet and buried itself in the seething wetness of my crotch. The floor creaked from my weight, and I sucked in my breath unconsciously. I didn't want to awaken her now; not just yet, anyhow. I had to have her while she was still sleeping. While she was still unaware and innocent.
Two more steps and I was at the side of her bed. One leg was hanging off the edge of the mattress. I bent down and kneeled at her side. I could feel the cold touch of the discarded top sheet rubbing against my breast as I leaned forward.
I picked up my hand and held it poised above her leg. My mouth was dry and I was breathing harshly. My palms were sweating as I bent my open hand towards her open thigh. I could hear the slow, regular breathing of her sleeping body, and the faint buzzing echo of a snore.
I touched her!
My fingers trembled and I think I must have uttered a cry. Her flesh was cool and smooth, and the muscles of her thigh were firm and youthful.
I began to slide my hand up her thigh, towards her cunt. I moved it slowly, almost imperceptibly, my fingers savoring the silky touch of her flesh, I spread my hand wide, and allowed my fingers to stretch outward around her thigh, rubbing it softly with the tips of each finger. My hand circled around and began to move up the inside of her thigh. The skin was warmer here than it was on the outside of the leg. As I moved the hand closer to her cunt, the skin grew even more warm, as though even in her sleep the heat of her passionate body was never extinguished.
My hand stopped an inch from her cunt I could feel the tickle of a single pubic hair against my middle finger. The hair curled around the finger, and I rubbed its softness against the inside of her thigh.
I stretched my finger and touched her cunt. Just the edge at first, and with only two fingers. I rubbed the tips of each against her secret flesh, trembling with my cautious passion still in check.
She did not stir and I grew bold. I slid the hand up and placed it over the mound of her cunt. I put the palm of my hand against the flat underside of her cunt, and curled my fingers against her, running them through the cool softness of her hair. I ran my pinky up through the crease at the edge of the vee against her thigh. It was damp with perspiration.
My eyes darted from her cunt to her face not knowing where to fix themselves. There was the faintest flush of color on her sleeping cheek, and her golden blonde hair was splayed out across her pillow like strands of sunlight.
I pushed my open hand up rightly against her crotch, grinding my palm against her cunt. I could feel the delicate indentation where her outer lips folded together, and I could feel the fleeting hardness of her clitoris under the middle part of my middle finger. I managed to wriggle my fingers in between her lips as I pushed upward with my hand. They had a clammy wet feel, and I could feel the circular impression where her vaginal opening was. I could feel the heat of her inner body pressing against my palm.
I began to masturbate her with my grinding hand. My middle finger was now pressed directly against her clitoris, and I rubbed the whole area in a slow, sensual circle, pressing upward against her cunt.
Lynda began to moan in her sleep. Small sleepy sounds from deep in her throat. Her body began to react to my touches, and I could feel the return pressure of her cunt pressing back against my moving hand. She was reacting in her sleep.
I was afraid I would awaken her if I continued, so I pulled my hand back. I put my hand to my nose and breathed in her musky sexual odor. My hand was wet with her moisture, and I ran my tongue up through the wetness, tasting her body.
That was all I needed. I bent my face and began to kiss her thighs. I placed my lips on the inner flesh, and ran my tongue in between them. Her body tasted salty, and I ran my kisses up towards her cunt.
Lynda was moaning loudly now, and her hips were rotating against the bed. She was still sleeping, but her body was reacting as though she were awake.
I could feel the touch of her pubic hair brushing against my cheek, and the hard mound of her cunt pressed against my face. My tongue was licking at the space near the top of her thighs.
She shifted on the bed, and I found my face buried up against her cunt. Her hair was in my face, and the smell of her body filled my nostrils. I poked my tongue out and touched her cunt directly. My tongue nestled in the salty warmth of her crack. I could feel the hairs scraping against my teeth as my tongue wriggled in between the lips. I pushed their thickness apart by sliding my tongue from side to side through my teeth. Her body tasted warm, and I licked up through the wetness, seeking her clitoris. It was hard under my tongue and I tried to press down on it but it kept sliding away from my tongue. I caught it in my teeth, and scraped them together, scratching the bud softly and sucking it into my mouth.
"Ooohhhr I heard Lynda say. "Oh, it's good!" Her voice was slurred with sleep, and I couldn't tell whether she was awake or asleep. It didn't matter, in any case, for I wouldn't stop now for any reason.
I slid my face down between her legs, pressing my open mouth against her cunt. My tongue moved down through her cuntal lips, gliding smoothly towards her vaginal opening. I could feel her clit pressed up against my nose as I pushed my tongue up inside her body. Her hole was slippery wet and open. My tongue seemed to be sucked up into her open passage. I could feel the heat and wetness of her body dribbling down my chin and into my open mouth. Her body reeked with a strong sexual aroma, and the drool leaking from her cunt tasted thick and salty.