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The Hebrew Hottie, Second Meet Part 2: The Kiss Fight
Saying that, she made her way to the kitchen, turned off the grill, and opened the door to look at it. The wife raised her eyebrows and whispered: It smells good. I nodded. The girl came back and said: So... that has been taken care of. Umm.... we can go downstairs now, if you like. Saying that the girl pointed at the stairs, the wife looked at me, nodding, and we both followed her lead. As we made our way down into the basement, the girl turned the lights on. She went to the corner where I had been seated the week ago, unfolded the chair. She pointed at it and with a warm smile she said: You could grab a seat here. As I sat down, still smiling, she said: Please enjoy the show. I just chuckled, she responded with a chuckle, and walked away from me. The wife just stood there grinning at our exchange. She said: Well, we can start, unless you have something you wish to add to the kiss fight. The girl walked up to the wife, looking at her head to toe, she said: So... I was thinking, same as last week, we get naked but keep the religious attire on. Is that ok? The wife smiled and nodded, she said: Is there any kind of tearing of clothes gonna happen today? The girl looked back at me with a smile and said: Well... not... yet... That is for later. The wife smiled, nodding, the girl reached for the rack and pulled a burka and a hijab off it and handed them to the wife.
The wife, taking the garments from the girl, said: What else? The wife raised her eyebrows and said: Nothing else at all? The girl just nodded. The wife, staring at the girl, said: Remember, you are not forcing me, I am volunteering. The girl chuckled and said: Yes, I remember that from last week. I promise, just this. Hearing that, the wife smiled and said: Ok. With that, the wife started undressing, getting out of her traditional clothes. She folded them neatly and put them inside the closet. The girl stood there quietly staring at the wife's naked body. The wife grabbed the burka, putting it on, she grabbed the hijab, putting it on her head, she wrapped it around her neck and shoulders as it is supposed to go. The wife started to close up the burka, the girl stepped in and said: Umm... could you leave that open? Also, is there a way for the hijab to be on your head but not your... ummm... neck area? The wife looked at the girl, listening to her, she nodded and said: Oh yeah, gimme a sec. With that, she reached for the hijab, undid it around her neck, pulling it off her head. She then put it back on, wrapping it in and around her hair. Now her hijab looked like part of her hair, all the way to her back. She did a 360 spin for the girl and said: Something like this, you mean? The girl nodded with a smile and started undressing.
In no time, she was completely naked, standing in front of the wife, she looked around. The wife, looking at the girl, said: Are you looking for something? The girl nodded and said: My Kippah. I was sure it was here. She looked around even more and said: You know what, gimme a couple, I think I left it upstairs. She left the basement, a couple of minutes later, she came down, she had a couple of pins in her hands, and the Jewish cap. The girl then put it on her head with the pins. The wife said: You are not gonna wear the head covering you wore last week? The girl shook her head and said: Nah, this will give you better access to my hair. The wife smiled and said: So, we're doing hair pulling for the kiss fight? The girl shook her head again and said: Oh no, that is for later. But, also.. just a little, if that is ok? The wife smiled and said: So, kinda like a little yank here and there? The girl nodded and said: Yes, exactly like that. Are you ok with that? The wife nodded and said: Just one more question, so I don't accidentally mess it up for both of us. The girl smiled and said: Yes? The wife, pointing at their naked bodies, said: Are we going to be touching or playing with each other? The girl shook her head and said: No, it is going to be purely kisses, we can push our bodies on each other, but, no pussy to pussy or tits to tits or any kind of playing. I really just want to kiss, that's it.
Hearing that, the wife nodded in response and got ready. She said: So, where do we start? The girl moved to the center of the floor, the wife followed, the girl said: Well, it starts with a kiss and we go from there. They both chuckled at that. The wife stepped forward, a distance of maybe about five inches between them. They just stared at each other for quite a few moments. The girl stood completely naked with her Star of David around her neck and Kippah on her head. The wife was just in her burka that was open in the front, giving the girl a very nice view of the wife's goodies and a hijab on her head. This time around, however, there was no buildup of hatred, no anticipation of clawing into each other's naked flesh, and no desire to inflict pain upon each other. This was going to be the most sensual competition, if you even call it a competition. There had been no action on either side, but already I could hear their breathing evolving and their faces turning a little red. The wife finally moved forward and planted a kiss on the girl's mouth. The girl received that and licked both her lips in response. She then moved forward and planted one on the wife's mouth. The wife responded by licking her lips. They both had this smile on their face. The wife moved forward again with her lips parted, the girl responded, and their lips met.
They made that kiss last a few moments and then pulled back. Trying to control their breathing, they looked into each other's eyes for a moment. The girl moved forward, and the wife responded. This time, however they did not break the kiss for quite a while. The distance between their bodies remained. The closest part of their body they had to each other, besides their lips were their nipples. The kiss finally broke, and they pulled back. Breathing heavy, they looked at each other, and this smile crept up on their faces. They moved in again, getting a little closer to each other. Their upper bodies came into contact with each other, and their hands were up but just hovering. It was almost like they were resisting the urge to pull each other into an embrace. It looked like they were failing, their hands, very slowly but surely, were moving towards each other's shoulders. The basement echoed with the noise of smacking lips. Just as I thought they were about to pull on each other, both ladies pulled away. The wife had a couple of fingers on her mouth. They both looked at each other and chuckled through their heavy breathing. They stood there for a few moments, I am guessing, trying to regain control over themselves. They never, however, broke eye contact with each other and never shied away from a smile.
A couple of minutes of staring, and they went in again. This time, their hands could not just do nothing; they both went for each other's tits. As the kiss progressed, their hand found each other's tits. A couple of minutes of kissing and they pulled away again. All this very minute but invasive act was affecting them both. They both stood there for a few moments, just about a foot away from each other. Breathing heavily, they looked into each other's eyes, and then it happened. They both charged at each other, their tongues leading the charge. As their naked bodies collided, their hands immediately went to work. Their eyes closed, lips locked, noses pressed on each other, and their hands on an exploration mission on each other's bodies. They never reached for each other's pussy, they would move their hands to the tits, fondle them, squeeze them, then move to the waist and pull each other closer. As their kiss became more aggressive, they moved into each other. Their legs tangled with each other; now they were standing with a leg between each other's legs. The burka was covering part of the wife's body, so I couldn't see a lot of what was going on. I could see their tits would press up against each other, and I could see the wife grabbing the girl's ass and squeezing it every time she moved her hand from her back to her ass.
The wife slowly started pushing the girl back, the girl followed the wife's lead. Soon the girl was against the wall and their lust was not on full display. Their embrace did not break, not even when the wife had her against the wall. The girl moved her leg and changed positions, pinning the wife. I saw the wife's hand roaming all over the girls back. She moved her hands to the girl's ass, squeezing it with one hand while the other was wrapped around the girl's waist. The wife moved forward, the girl followed, the wife pinned her against the wall across from me. A couple of minutes later, the wife pulled from the girl. The girl tried to pull the wife back into an embrace for the kiss. The girl, breathing heavy and deep said: Uhh... wait... what are you doing? The wife's breathing was out of control, barely being able to speak, she said: Wait.. oohh fuck... you are good.. hold on... The girl holding on to the wife's waist said: What... uhh... happened? The wife turned around looking at me, her tits rising and falling with each heavy breath, she said: Mmmmm.... my husband... uhhh... cant see my ass. Saying that she grabbed her burka, and lifted her all the way to her waist. The girl realized what she was doing, she moved forward and helped the wife wrap the burka around her waist. This way she was able to fulfill her kink and also make sure I have a good view my wife's amazing ass.
The wife did a 360 and said: I think, this is better. The girl smacked the wife's ass making it jiggle, she looked at me and said: Enjoy the show, hearing that the wife chuckled through her heavy breathing. With that the girl pulled the wife into an embrace, at this point I did not have an eye on their mouths, just my wife's smoking hot ass, her hips and juicey thighs that jiggled at the smaller movement. The girl pushed the wife back, I guess their feet were wet because of the sweat. Maybe some other reason that I don't know of, but the wife slipped, falling backwards with the girl on top of her. Still locked in a kiss, they rolled a couple of times, with the wife ending up on top. She broke the kiss, moving up, almost sitting on the girl's stomach. Both women chuckled, breathing insanely heavy. The girl said: The... oohhh fuckk... fight isn't over..... uhhh... yet... come back here... Hearing that the wife lowered herself on the girl again, invading her mouth with her tongue. The girl let it in and the 'kiss fight' continued. The base echoed with the noises of they smacking lips, their bodes drenched in sweat rubbing against each other and their insanely heavy and deep breathing. As they continued to kiss and roll. There was another note that was added to the orchestra there mouth, tongues, hand, and bodies already played.
Now the basement also echoed with their heavy moans. The girl got on top of the wife, she pulled away from the her mouth, grabbing a hold of the wife's hair wrapped in the hijab. She pulled back, exposing her neck, they both looked into each other's eye and the girl lowered her burning lips on the wife's neck. Oh the shriek of pleasure that left the wife's lips was just delicious. She closed her eyes, her jaws clenched and lips parted as the girl planted slow, wet pecks. She looked up at the wife's face, seeing the pleasure and ecstacy clearly visible, she started making out with the wife's neck. The wife jerked her legs, slammed her hands against the padded floor and yelled: OOWWW FAAAAKKK... The girl grabbed a hold of her tits, slowly massaging them as she continued her assault on the neck. At a very slow pace, she made her way back to the wife's waiting mouth. As her lips came in contact with the wife's, she pulled the girl on top of her and rolled over. She shoved her tongue down the girl's throat. There is literally no aggression, only blind, blatant, naked lust driving the women insane. The wife matched the girl's earlier maneuver, grabbing her hair, she pulled her head back. As her head fell back to the wife's pull, the girl had her eyes closed and a smile on her face as the wife sucked on her jawline, her ear lobs and then her neck.
All the girl could do at the mercy of wife's tongue's onslaught was to moan, groan, heave and pant. The wife moved further down to where the girl's neck met her chest and started making out with that area. That woke the girl up, she opened her eyes wide, her upper body raised a little and then fell back. Almost like she just got struck by a thunder bolt. She grabbed the wife by her head, just holding it, a very weird noise left her mouth, she said: FFAAAAAAAAA.... The wife immediately moved up and planted her mouth on the girl's. All their moans and groans, heaving and panting was not muffled between their locked lips. All this had been going on for about forty minutes now and a new note had been added to the orchestra. They were now grunting, regardless of the fact that there was no physical or sexual exertion, they were grunting. They let our a few very loud grunts as their bodies tightened and then they both went limp. The kiss finally broke, the wife with her eyes closed, and her mouth open lifted herself up on her arms. Below the navel their bodies remained melded. I could see both their red faces. They both heaved and panted, like catching their breath. The wife then lowered herself on the girl again. With her eyes closed she put her head right next to the girls, cheek to cheek. Her chin on the girl's shoulder and they rested.
After maybe about five minutes their breathing had become normal. The wife rolled off the girl and lay down on her back beside her. She looked my way with a massive smile on her face. She then turned to the girl, who was now sitting beside her, looking down at her. The girl put her hand on the wife's chest, with a smile on her face she bent down and planted a short wet kiss. The wife held her head as she kissed her back. The girl pulled away, licking her lips she smiled. The wife said: Was that it? The girl nodded, the wife said: But... did you have an orgasm? The girl shook her head smiling and said: No, I was close but no. Did you? The wife also shook her head and said: Same here. I was close. But... If this was not going to lead to an orgasm, why... I am confused. The girl chuckled and said: This was just something I saw and I really wanted to try, after I had sent you the request for another meet. I had this feeling that it may not lead to an orgasm, but... just another thing off the list now. Hearing that the wife laughed turning red, she said: Girl, it was fucking amazing. I am not complaining. The girl smiled and said: Neither am I. Ready for the next bit? The shook her head and said: Nah, not just yet. I need some Listerine. The girl raising her eyebrows said: Listerine?
The wife nodded blowing in her palm and said: My breath is horrid. I need a mouth wash. She looked at the girl and said: Wait... I am not implying anything. The girl laughed and said: Oh no... don't worry, same here. I just didn't know how to say it. They both laughed and the girl led the wife to the bathroom. She poured herself and the wife a cap of Listerine, they both gulped it down and started rinsing their mouths.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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