The bright lights sliced over Trina's face as she rolled her body in time to the music. The Pink Pony Club was packed full tonight, the atmosphere thick with a carefree, fun energy. The dance floor was filled with queer people dressed mostly in fun outfits, from denim jumpsuits to tiny leather miniskirts. Trina's own pink sparkly dress glistened in the strobe lights.
"What's your name?" Trina whirled around to see who had spoken so closely into her ear. "What's your name?" The blonde woman was smiling. Trina watched as she brought her cocktail to her mouth, bit down on the end of the straw, and sucked up the last bit of drink. "Trina." "I'm Iris." Before Trina could say anything else, this beautiful blonde was pulling her into the middle of the crowd.
They got swept up in the music for the next hour, their bodies moving and undulating against each other, while the ceiling full of disco balls sparkled above them. It was late by the time the two of them pushed open the front door of the club and walked into the cool night air. Trina was latched onto Iris' arm, her blue braids wrapped up on top of her head.
"Are you calling us an Uber?" In the back seat, Iris slid her hand onto Trina's bare thigh, fingertips getting closer and closer to Trina's pussy. Just when Trina thought Iris was going to stroke her through her panties, Iris pulled back. Trina's heart was racing. She looked at Iris, who gave her a wink.
Back at Iris' apartment, which was filled with more books and plants than Trina had ever seen, they wasted no time. They stumbled into Iris' bedroom, where they crashed onto the bed. Iris quickly crawled on top and began to kiss Trina, their tongues gliding into each other's mouths.
Trina was shaking as Iris slid in between her legs. She lifted her head to watch as Iris pulled down her panties. Her blue eyes looked up at Trina, holding Trina's gaze as she began to lick her pussy. Groaned Trina, her back instantly arching away from the bed. It had been long, too long, since she had had sex before.
Iris had come blowing into her life like a hurricane, and now here she was, pleasuring her pussy in a way that Trina realized she deeply needed. Iris' tongue was sliding slowly but firmly over her clit. As Trina's thighs began to tremble more and her breathing started to quicken, Iris worked her tongue faster. Yes...
"Just like that," Trina moaned. Her head lulled from side to side. Iris' apartment was downtown, so the city lights glinted through the crack in the curtains. Trina was still riding high from the thrill and energy of the Pink Pony Club, and that feeling was now mingled with intense pleasure.
Iris pulled Trina's legs back and open even more, giving her better access to Trina's pussy. She loved how responsive Trina was, how much her body shook and writhed for her. Trina pushed her shaky fingers to her mouth, biting down briefly. As her orgasm gathered strength, her chest heaved up and down.
And she forced herself to look down at Iris as this gorgeous woman made her come. She cried, twisting on the bed. Her whimpers filled the quiet space, and Iris didn't let up as Trina came. She kept lapping her tongue over Trina's clit, making her orgasm last that much longer.
Finally, when Iris came up from between Trina's legs, she beamed. "You're hot when you come." Trina managed a weak laugh. "You're amazing." Trina sat up, grabbed Iris' face, and pulled her close. She kissed her deeply, feeling wild and loose.
She unbuttoned Iris's tight leather flared pants and slid them down her legs. Trina loved the way the material looked as it peeled away from Iris's thighs and calves. Trina pulled down her panties next. Iris was wearing a barely there thong covered in sparkly butterflies. She shivered as Trina laid down next to her.
head propped up with her fist, and began to rub Iris' pussy. Fuck. Iris moaned, her body gently grinding up against Trina's hand. As she touched her, Trina bent down and kissed Iris. Her tongue moved into Iris' mouth as her fingers started to rub her clit.
Iris responded to this with a long, drawn-out whimper. When Trina slid her hand down to the opening of Iris' pussy, she found that Iris was soaking wet for her. Trina gently pushed two fingers into her, just barely, and withdrew them. They were sticky and soaked.
Iris watched with wide eyes as Trina brought her fingers up to her lips and cleaned them off with her tongue. Then it was Trina's turn to slide onto her belly, in between Iris' legs. She loved the way Iris had tasted on her fingers, so she tasted her again now. Trina parted Iris' thighs and sank her face into her wet pussy.
She dragged her tongue across Iris's smooth, shaved opening, tasting the wetness there. Do you like how I taste? Iris whispered, her smile audible in her voice. Uh-huh. Trina moaned in response. She had lapped up every bit of wetness between the lips of Iris's pussy and now moved her mouth up to Iris's clit,
She held open Iris' legs and listened to the soft sounds of her moans as her tongue worked across her. Trina's eyes lifted up to watch Iris' face as it dissolved with pleasure. Her plump pink lips were parted as her noises got louder and louder. Iris watched as Trina pleasured her.
her tongue working faster and faster. Iris reached down between her legs and held Trina's face right where it was. Her back curved off the bed, pussy lifting up to meet Trina's mouth. Iris's eyes fluttered shut, her body writhed and twisted up, overcome with the pleasure that was growing in her center.
Trina knew just how to work her clit. And finally, after another few minutes of Trina's tongue, Iris came. Her pelvis lifted off the bed as her orgasm crashed over her. But Trina pushed it back down. She held Iris underneath her, watching as this beautiful blonde woman came. When she finally pulled away from Iris' clit,
Trina lowered her mouth back to her opening and licked her up. Holy shit, Iris sighed as Trina sat up. Felt so good. I needed that. Me fucking too. Trina collapsed next to Iris, who pulled her in close. The lights from outside cut into the room. Do you want some water?
Trina watched as Iris walked out of the bedroom, still naked. She couldn't resist. She followed behind, eyes focusing on Iris' bare ass as each cheek shifted with her steps. They reached Iris' kitchen, and Iris turned around in time to watch as Trina leaned up against the doorframe.
Iris let out a soft laugh and bit her bottom lip. It was like her expression glazed over. Iris pushed her fingers through her hair, tossing it over to one side. She closed the space between them and leaned in close to Trina. She took a deep inhale, breathing in the faint scent of Trina's warm, spicy perfume.
Her lips pressed down on the side of Trina's neck. "Will you stay here tonight?" Iris asked, speaking directly into Trina's ear. Trina shivered. "I'll even make you pancakes in the morning." Trina laughed. "I can't turn down pancakes." "Or a gorgeous blonde with a perfect tongue," she thought to herself.
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