Best Women's Erotica 2006 by Violet Blue

Best Women's Erotica 2006 by Violet Blue

Author:Violet Blue
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cleis Press
Published: 2010-08-16T04:00:00+00:00


CONSUELA

Alicia Wag

We courted over a checkerboard table for two, Consuela and I, she licking the brown head of her chocolate cone, me slurping the pure white of my cherry vanilla, plucking out the fruity, burgundy nuggets with my teeth.

Our class—Political Science 101—had been meeting since the semester began in cold, frigid, snowy January. It wasn’t until March that I noticed Consuela watching me from across the lecture hall, her dark eyes peering up through the flutter of her lashes, her face shrouded by her long hair, falling like black silk curtains around her head.

At first I’d only peek back when I knew she wasn’t looking, when she was frantically scribbling notes, or when she was walking out of the room, her round ass resplendent in red corduroys. But after a while I got bolder and met her eyes. She’d cock her lips sideways in a lopsided almost-smile, and her eyes would change, the irises turning darker and shinier, flaring up as if lit from within.

We played like that for weeks, until she was winking at me and blowing kisses. All I could do was smile in return, but that must have told her how much I wanted it. I found myself fantasizing about her; perusing the Internet for pictures of women doing it, looking for information on how to eat pussy, fist, all that stuff I thought lesbians did.

May came. We were getting ready for finals. Consuela came up to me after class. “Hey,” she said, tossing her mane behind her shoulder, sleek skin peeking out of the edge of her blue tank top.

“Hey,” I whispered.

“Let’s go out,” she said.

“Now?”

“Yeah,” she said. I followed her like a puppy dog. Consuela liked to be in charge. It was to be the basis for our relationship, and something that elicited the most excruciatingly wonderful orgasms I’d ever had, while eventually getting tiresome and frustrating. But I’m getting ahead of myself.

That warm day in May, Consuela led me to the ice cream shop, where she ordered a chocolate cone for herself and a cherry vanilla one for me. She carried both to a table and nodded at the chair I was to use. I parked my hot ass down. Consuela took the seat across from me. When she handed me my cone, I was salivating.

I held it, waiting for her to tell me what to do. I was already with the program, without even knowing what the program was. Consuela told me later I was a natural, whispered it wetly into my ear, biting vigorously on my earlobe, after fucking my brains out with the biggest dildo she could find.

She rolled out her tongue first, showing it to me. Then she brought the cold, wet ice cream to it. Once she had it good and licked, she reached across the table and shoved it in my mouth, hard, so that I had to bite it to keep it from choking me. I laughed into the ice cream. I was loving it, even the shock of the cold in my mouth and the pain in my teeth.



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