Library Treasure Hunt {Closed for HelenUK44)

As Helen's lips went to work on Abbi's sex, she could feel the heat and pleasure rippling through her body in a slow wave. With each lick, each kiss, each caress she felt her need grow. Before long she was grinding her mound into the other womans face, smearing her with her wetness.

Her moans grew with slow rhythmic intensity. Helen's continued attention pushing Abbi's passion until she lost herself and the room filled with the smell of her sex and the loud cries of passion. Abbi pushed Helen's face further into her cunt, urging her on. Begging her to bring her to completion.

Then lips were replaced with fingers and the attention moved to over parts of her sex. She was so close. So close. And desperate for release. Helen moved up and they locked eyes. Abbi whimpered as Helen pushed her closer to orgasm. They kissed. Helen's tit was in her mouth. Her body was on fire. And then sweet release. Her orgasm overtook her body like a flood. Every part of her collapsed like a puppet whose strings had been cut.

Time, space, everything just lost meaning until only Helen's kisses were left.
 
Helen has Abbi in her arms as they rest, Helen’s hand gently stroking Abbi’s thighs in what is a period of reflection after all they have been through together and yes they are now together. Helen appreciates that things are likely to be a little fragile for a while but now they have this experience they can build on and go through life together.

Helen rubs inside Abbi’s mound a little and feels juice on her fingers which she takes into her mouth with a smile whispering in Abbi’s ear ‘you taste wonderful my darling’ before moving her hand back to Abbi’s body. She has always fancied Abbi, with her character and personality. She just hopes that things can be mended with Abbi’s father. She has a nice dad and should try very much to keep him onside. That is for another day though. Now is for fun.

‘Come on Abbi’ says Helen as she playfully pushes her down the bed before moving a knee each side of Abbi’s body. She knows she has a rather large bum which she lowers carefully onto Abbi’s face.

‘Is that OK Abbi?’ asks Helen to receive a physical answer. Fingers and a tongue which pushes through into her own wetness. Helen takes a moment to fondle her large breasts hanging so alone there, with nipples now hardening from Abbi’s actions. Helen curls her body, her breasts falling onto Abbi’s stomach as he head disappears between her thighs. The two girls are hungry as they both give and receive, their full round bodies together and dedicated to pleasure.
 
Helen flung one of her legs over Alli's body, straddling her hips just above her face. Alli admired her pussy up close and blushed slightly. She could feel Helen lean forward, her hands trailing over Alli’s erect nipples, supple breasts, and stomach. Instinctively, she spread her legs wide and Helen’s hands caressed her inner thighs before resting her face above Alli’s soaking cunt.

‘Is that OK Abbi?’

Alli answered by taking Helen’s buttocks in her hands and offered her snatch an experimental kiss. Helen’s sex scent was intoxicating and Alli breathed it in as Helen dived into her own pussy, lapping up the remaining squirt from her outer folds. Then her tongue moved to Alli’s clit, which was already over-sensitive from her prior orgasm.

Alli moaned at every lick, but not wanting to be left behind gripped her friends buttocks and returned the favour. Her tongue traced Helen’s clit and she licked it skillfully, tracing shapes until Helen was bucking her hips and riding Alli’s face.

Meanwhile Alli’s own pleasure was increasing with every lick, every suck and every nip of Helen’s mouth.

"Mhm," Alli moaned, her face still buried in pussy. She pushed her tongue invading Helen's slit and probing her inner wall. Twisting and turning it with every lick. She barraged Helen’s cunt with her tongue.

But Helen was not idle with Abbi’s sex, and the sensation from between her own legs caused her to arched her back and clutched at the hotel bed sheets in bliss and mounting pleasure.
 
The feel of Abbi’s tongue inside Helen is taking her to the edge. Her eyes close as she pants

‘oh lick me Abbi, lick me, just there, yessssssssssss, do it, do it, make me cummmm’

Helen knows she is losing control of her hips. She wants to give back but she is losing it, losing her body to Abbi. She looks down at Abbi’s sex and groans loudly again

‘ohhhhhh Abbi’ as she thrusts fingers deep into Abbi’s pussy frigging her sex before rolling off her body.

Helen wants to look at Abbi, to see her face, to kiss that face. Their heads are close, as they look intently as they rub each other, rub and kiss until their juices cum and wet their hands. They kiss and cuddle, both in each other’s arms, saying little but together in love.
 
Helen shifted her weight back onto Abbi, forcing her tongue deeper. She couldn't breathe, couldn't move, couldn't focus on anything else except Helen's pussy. Then she felt fingers on her slit and her body convulsed and tensed as she too was overcome with orgasmic pleasure.

She drowned in Helen's juices which smeared themselves across Abbi's mouth, lips, tongue and chin. For a moment she might have blacked out from the overwhelming extacy. Next thing she knew the woman she loved had her in her arms and was kissing her sweetly and delicately.

Epilogue:

Abbi smirked as she returned to the libraries desk. It was a quiet day today and two weeks since they first made love in the hotel following Stephen's betrayal.

Things were still awkward with Abbi's father and they had agreed that it was in everyone's best interest if Abbi moved out. At least they were speaking again. She did not move in with Helen, although that had been offered. But Helen and Abbi still spent every night together locked in sweaty bliss and each others juices.

Of Stephen the little smutty stories, erotic gifts and mysterious instructions had ceased. Perhaps he'd found other women to bother. Abbi had reported him to the police and they had confirmed the substance used in the incense had been a strange new date rape drug. Sadly, she knew little about Stephen and so their investigations were ongoing. Ultimately though, he as no longer bothering them.

So life in the library was now back to normal. Helen glanced up at Abbi as she sat down. Immediately she could sense that something was up. She gave Abbi a "What are you up to?" look.

"Check your phone," Abbi explained busying herself with some new returns. She waited while Helen checked her messages smiling to herself.
 
'Well now is that a promise?' asks Helen as she reads Abbi's words.

'If you find this in the library before our customers do we can treat each other tonight.'

There on the screen was a strap on dildo.

It would be fair to say that Helen very much looks forward to that prospect but is at first horrified at the thought of a customer finding it. There again she knows Abbi now and although she can be a lovely little minx she is not going to put their job and relationship in jeopardy. Helen plays the game and pretends to be horrified and full of urgency. 'What is she looking for?. 'Common sense says it is going to be a box securely wrapped in brown paper' Then she has a thought. She moves to the back of the library, climbs the stairs up to the second floor and goes along to that fire alarm, the alarm which that creep Stephen had set off and where he had drugged Abbi. The time when she had saved Abbi and they had really got back together. Helen grasps the well wrapped parcel to her bosom and reads the words 'to Helen with love xxxxx'

Coming back downstairs full of herself Helen says to Abbi 'there are no more surprises, I am getting what I think I am getting aren't I?

'Oh yes but bags first go' says Abbi as they both laugh together.

The girls continue to work together at the library for some little while enjoying the work and each other. Friday afternoons become known to them as 'sexy Fridays' and were inevitably the highlight of the working week as they indulged in sexual high jinks and did it rather well !!!
 
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