The First Bite

Evelyn woke to an empty bed, the Turkish sun lighting the room. At the sound of the front door closing, she bounded out of bed grabbing clothes, dressing as she made her way across the apartment.

Barefoot. she darted across the street, to intercept the car. He stalled the car as she skirted round the bonnet to his side. She smiled widely as he wound down the windscreen, “Trying to run out on your wife?”

He put his head out of the window, “You were asleep.” Her lips pressed against his, inhaling the minty aroma of toothpaste.

“You're worth getting up for.” She moved back, letting him leave. He waved at her through the open window as he drove away.

Evelyn looked at her building, Tanith stood on her balcony. Wrapped in a beige towel that barely spanned from her thighs to her breasts. She held a large, red, shining apple, her eyes locked onto Evelyn's, teeth pierced the skin plunging into juicy flesh.

A shiver ran down Evelyn's back as she watched before heading back inside. Since they moved in, Tanith had been giving her suggestive looks, speaking in double entendres and seductively eating  apples.

Heading upstairs, Evelyn's mind replayed the image of Tanith's long caramel legs, smooth and soft, disappearing beneath the fluffy towel. Shaking herself out of the daydream, she was faced with her shut front-door.

In white cotton vest top and running shorts, she was locked out. Across the hall Tanith's door was open, the idea that Tanith had shut the door flashed through her mind.

Tentatively she knocked on the open door, glancing round the well kept apartment. Tanith appeared in a doorway, still wrapped in a towel. She was holding a fresh apple, “Did I tempt you?”, she held the apple out.

“I got locked out.” Evelyn wasn't sure going to Tanith was a good idea but there was no-one else.

“Come in.” The apple shined, calling to her.

Her fingers closed around the firm fruit, part of her screamed not to take it. Reaching past her, Tanith pushed the door closed.

Teeth pressed against tight skin, her tongue reached out to caress sweetness. Her teeth plunged into  flesh, flavour exploded into her mouth. The juice spilled from her lips, running down her chin. Closing her eyes, the taste swirled through her.

A finger ran up her throat catching the juice. Evelyn felt her pulse racing beneath the gentle touch. She wanted to open her eyes but couldn't.

The finger left her skin, to be replaced with soft lips. They gently sucked at the juice, her throat trembled beneath the kiss.

Lowering the apple she kept her eyes closed, the lips slowly moved up her neck. As their lips met, the apple fell from her hand to bounce on the rug. Their tongues coated with the sweetness of the apple mingled in a sensuous dance. Evelyn plunged her fingers into Tanith's luxurious black hair.

The sound of Tanith's towel falling to the floor made Evelyn's heart miss a beat and a shiver ran down her spine making her loins tingle.

Tanith stepped backwards to display her naked body. Evelyn's gaze moved down caramel skin to large breasts, dark discs surrounding pointed nipples. Her eyes continued their journey down the smooth body.

Tanith led her to a sofa. Sitting down, Tanith pulled Evelyn down to her knees. Compliantly Evelyn knelt before her, hands grazed along satin legs. Leaning forwards her lips reached for a hard peak, it slipped between her lips, her tongue flicked at the erect nipple.

Her mouth explored one breast, then another, her fingers slowly crept between legs to find the warmth between. Lips moved down, leaving a trail of kisses over a smooth, firm stomach.

Tanith's legs slid open as Evelyn lowered her face. Gently Evelyn's tongue probed, the tip pushing between warm folds of skin. Another sweetness filled her mouth, mixing with the remnants of the apple into an intoxicating taste.

The taste drove her onwards, making her braver. Her tongue delved deeper, pushing into hot flesh. Sticky juices coated the inside of her mouth, her own juices began to flow. The small bud responded to her strokes, growing larger and harder with every lick.

Slipping further down, Evelyn ventured deeper, her tongue pushed into the hot hole, forcing inside moist flesh. Her fingers gripped supple thighs, warm skin pressed against her face. Her tongue moved faster, trying to push deeper.

Moving back to the engorged clit, her tongue encircled the bud, swirling, evoking moans. Fingers in her hair pulled her harder into the warmth. Breathing became harder as she smothered herself between sweaty thighs. Her gasps for air joining the cacophony of moans and pleas.

Flicking quickly, her tongue skimmed back and forth, over the burning nub. It trembled at her touch, quivering with every lick.

Tanith cried out, pushing her hips upwards, forcing herself tight against Evelyn's mouth. Evelyn drank from the spasming body, juices ran down her throat.

Being led to the bedroom, Evelyn spotted the discarded apple, exposed flesh beginning to brown. Part of her regretted accepting it, the other parts were rejoicing at their new knowledge.

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