Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Biology Lessons: 2

"Well, then I can finally teach a brainiac like you a thing or two," Hannah said, smiling mischievously before passing the bowl to her boyfriend and narrating what he did with it. "You see how he holds the lighter so he can light the pot without burning himself. While he does that he's inhaling it the whole time, and then he holds his breath for a few seconds before exhaling it."

When he was done he handed the pipe and the lighter to Amber who looked at them like they were dangerous weapons before passing them to Hannah unused. "I don't know, it looks awfully confusing to me. Maybe another time," she added, trying to be polite.

Hannah shrugged, "It's okay, the first time can be tough. There are other ways though," she said, before lighting up the pipe and hitting it herself. When she was done she set down her drug paraphernalia on the coffee table but didn't exhale, instead she leaned in to Amber, uncomfortably close and then kissed her hard, prying her surprised lips open with her tongue without any resistance before blowing the smoke into the mouth of the stunned and unsuspecting girl. Amber didn't fight it. How could she? She'd fantasized about kissing her plenty of times and now that it was happening, it was heavenly. It was forceful, but soft and perfect in all the ways she expected. And then all too soon it was over, and a moment after that, Amber started to cough hard, unused to smoke in her lungs.

"Here, drink this, it will help," Brian offered, passing her another beer which she gratefully accepted while Hannah merely laughed. "That was called a shotgun," she said only a little patronizingly, "and it's a way that you can share the high a little more intimately." Brian and Hannah each hit the pipe once more before it was reduced to ashes, but mercifully didn't force Amber to try it again, which was good, because she was already feeling a little weird. So her hosts curled up on the couch next to each other and started to watch the show leaving Amber free to explore the rush of euphoria consuming her that was probably equal parts drugs and arousal.

After about 15 minutes though, Amber had trouble moving, and even more trouble thinking. Lost in her own thoughts she didn't even notice that there was some kind of lesbian vampire sex scene on TV until Hannah leaned over and whispered in her ear, "You know, I haven't kissed a girl in years, and I forgot how much fun it could be. I know you came over here to help with the test, but do you suppose there are any other biology lessons a lesbian like you could teach a poor confused straight girl like me?"

of Hannah's neck and whispered, "Maybe I can." before kissing her ear and biting her earlobe, slowly working her way back to that pretty little mouth. They made out for almost five minute before Anna came up for air. Her hands acted like they had a will of their own, and her left played with the pretty blonds's hair at the nape of her neck while her right drifted down to play with those big tits that drew the eyes of all the men she passed in the halls. But tonight those sexy tits weren't for boys; tonight they were all

kiss, Hannah stripped off her sweater and then reached for Amber's shirt. Amber let her, only noticing once her shirt was almost already off that Brian had long since switched from watching lesbians on TV to watching them in his living room. "Don't mind him," Hannah said as Amber started to reach up to cover her tits. "He's a perv, but being watched just makes it hotter, don't you think?" Reassured, Amber couldn't help but agree and turned her attention

later." Hannah said, between breathy sighs and little moans, obviously enjoying herself. Eventually she stopped Amber, and got up, dragging her lover from the couch to the bedroom.

and when this lusty angel started to kiss her way up her inner thighs, slowly approaching her aching pussy with its cute little landing strip, she thought she had died and gone to heaven. Hannah attacked her clit first, making her buck her hips involuntarily from the pleasure while she used her fingernails to drag them

was crude but what she lacked in practice, she made up for in enthusiasm. It didn't matter. All that mattered is that Hannah was fucking her with two fingers going in and out of her pussy while she licked her clit, and Amber was moaning as loudly as she ever had in her life, completely lost in this fantasy that had come to life so

tried to move so they could 69. She wanted to return the delicious favors she was receiving, but Hannah wouldn't be dislodged. "Be patient, slut," she murmured, lifting her mouth from the other woman's cunt. "You'll have your turn soon. For now just lay back and enjoy..." And then she returned to her oral attack, switching from licking the girl's prominent clit to gently sucking it like a tiny little cock. At the same time she stopped fingerfucking her and switched to attacking her gspot in delicate twisting motions deep inside her sensitive cunt. Soon enough the moans started to increase in volume, and then before she knew it Amber managed to gasp "I'm cumming" before her entire body seized up and her back arched like she had been exposed to an electric current. She had never believed she'd ever see Hannah Philips naked, but now here she was

try to get after Hannah's pussy. Now that she'd had one of the biggest fantasies of her life come true, sh wanted to show Hannah just what advantages dating a girl had over a

handless. This wasn't a position she'd tried before with any of

say you were bi..." Amber wanted to tell him to fuck off, but she knew deep down that if she made a big deal about this, then her time with Hannah would be at an end, and she couldn't imagine a fate worse than that.. Not on an evening this magical. Plus, now the guy's tongue was attacking her clit while his hands pulled her hood out of the way to better get at the over-sensitized nub, and if she was honest with herself it felt pretty amazing to be being used by two people like this. Maybe it would be okay for him to eat her out if

"It's just that

the mouth of her captive lover. "He's popped the cherry of plenty of girls and never had