Stacy looked down at the beautiful dark-haired woman kissing her thighs. Oh I’ve always fantasized about this. WHAT? Oh my God, I remember fantasizing about this in college. Holy shit I was having lesbian fantasies before now! Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt the softest, warm feeling on her outer lips. She reached down, using her right hand to spread herself open so she could see better what Randy’s mouth and tongue were doing. “Oh God.” She groaned. “It’s even better than I thought it would be.”
Randy smiled with her eyes, continuing to gently lick her folds making sure to avoid her clit and very wet opening. “Baby you are incredible.” She said quickly between licks. She could see Stacy’s breathing become more ragged and felt her hips begin to move more. She pulled her forward slightly and licked with her flattened tongue from her dripping hole up over her hard clit.
Stacy jerked as she felt Randy’s tongue go over her clit. “Mmmm. Yes.” She moaned. She cried out again as she felt Randy suck her clit softly at first but with increasing pressure. “Jesus!” She panted. She felt wetness running down her thighs and she wasn’t sure if it was from her, Randy’s mouth or if she had actually peed herself. If she wasn’t so distracted by the pleasure of her clit being sucked she would have been embarrassed. She felt Randy’s hands force her hips to tilt slightly forward and then with a gasp she felt Randy’s tongue enter her over and over. She tried to remain quiet but reached out for the headboard with her hands so that she could move herself with the motion of her tongue. “Randy don’t stop, oh my God I’ve never been so wet in my life!”
Randy shifted her hands again, drawing Stacy’s lips apart with her thumbs and then licking in hard, fast strokes. She then quickly stopped that and slowly began to suck her clit. While Stacy was distracted with that, she slid a finger into her in one quick movement. She heard something like a low growl come from Stacy and felt her push down. She pulled one hand away and lightly slapped one ass cheek.
“Oh!” Stacy exclaimed, her eyes going wide open as she looked down. “Oh my God, Randy! Harder!”
Randy added a second finger, pumping faster and sucking Stacy’s clit in rhythm. She pulled her other hand back further and slapped her ass again, harder this time. She felt Stacy’s muscles shudder around her fingers.
“Ohhh, fuck. Oh God, oh my God.. oh my God I’m going to cum!” Stacy cried out as she looked down at her.
Randy pulled her hand back one last time, even further than before and smacked Stacy’s ass, harder still. At the same time she curled her fingers inside to stroke her spot and sucked her clit hard.
Stacy let out an unintelligible scream and Randy felt a rush of wetness cover her face. She gently licked as she withdrew her fingers. Stacy clung to the headboard while she tried to catch her breath. After a few minutes, she carefully lowered herself to the bed next to Randy, snuggling close.
Randy kissed her forehead. “Stacy, you are without a doubt, the sexiest woman I have ever met in my life.”
Stacy let out a breath she had been holding. “I’m glad you think so. I wasn’t sure what you would think because honestly, I’ve never um, I’ve never uh, well I guess you could say I’ve never been quite so wet before.”
Randy grinned at her. “Well, honestly? That was a first for me too. Oh God, knowing that I made you do that is so fucking hot. You are so fucking hot.” She kissed her softly.
“I am exhausted. My ass is going to be dragging at work tomorrow for sure.” Stacy burrowed her face against Randy’s shoulder.
“I wish I could hold you like I want to, this damn leg won’t allow me to do much right now.” Randy sighed with frustration.
Stacy sat up, pulling the covers back from Randy’s body. She gently traced the edge of the huge bruise that extended from just above Rand’s left knee to about two inches above her waist line. “I am sorry you hurt. I’m sorry I am the reason you were shot. I didn’t have any chance to pull my weapon; my only choice was to dive to the side once I got to the end of the aisle and hope that one of the other cops would take him down.” She said with tears rimming in her eyes.
“Hey. Look at me.” Randy lifted Stacy’s chin so that she was looking at her. “Don’t you ever apologize to me again, ok? I know that you had no choice. I did. I decided that I was wearing a vest and I knew you weren’t. I took the chance that I could catch the bullet in the vest, rather then you having no protection at all. I couldn’t bear it if you would have been shot and I could have done something to stop it.”
Stacy shook her head. “You are so bullheaded! I didn’t know it was you until Jeff rolled you over. I was so scared that you would die; there was so much blood. When I left the hospital I couldn’t bear to face you again. I was sure that you would blame me for getting shot and I couldn’t stand it if you did.”
“Are you listening to me? How could I be mad at you for something that wasn’t your fault?” Randy asked.
“Hey, I’ve been meaning to ask you something. Why don’t you go by your full name? It’s beautiful!” Stacy couldn’t resist kissing her lips.
Randy rolled her eyes. “Miranda doesn’t really inspire much respect on the street, it’s too girly. Besides, my dad called me Randy as a kid.”
Stacy brushed Randy’s hair
