Abena lay on top of me as we kissed and writhed against each other as if we were trying to become one. She moved to kissing my neck, and I had my fingers entwined in her hair. My eyes were closed and I was thoroughly enjoying her lips against my sensitive skin. “Oh, sweetie,” I sighed. It was hard to believe I hadn’t seen her in so many years. She was all over me as if no time had passed at all, as if being my lover were natural and timeless for her. She ran one hand down the side of my naked body, stopping at my hip, then anxiously working her hand between our pelvises. She found my mound and began massaging it with her fingers as she brought my breast to her mouth.
“Did you miss them?” I teased. “Did you miss my big titties?”
“More than you know,” she said as she sucked my nipple between her lips then gently held it between her teeth. I gasped. It had been so long since I’d felt that sensation.
“I see you still get wet as fuck,” she said as she dipped her middle finger into my sopping honey pot, then made circles around my clitoris.
“Yes,” I moaned. “Of course…you still turn me on to no end!”
She chuckled as she continued suckling my nipple. I was in heaven as she pleasured me this way. I raised my hips to meet her hand, anxious for her to make more contact with my swollen clit. She moaned despite herself…she’d always found so much joy in playing with my breasts. She now had her head buried between both of them like a greedy baby. My knees were on either side of her hips. “Baby eat me out,” I practically begged. If she fingered me for much longer, I knew I was going to come. But I didn’t want to come unless it was in her mouth.
She looked up at me. “You want that?” she asked.
“Dammit don’t tease me,” I pouted.
She smiled that mischievous smile that always drives me crazy. “Alright, come on.” She laid back and gestured me to sit on her face. I giggled again and obliged her, spreading my legs and straddling her mouth so that she could hold both my thighs. I soon felt her warm tongue darting at my clitoris. The feeling was subtle but oh so pleasurable. “Oh, damn baby,” I whispered. I closed my eyes and sat completely still as I absorbed the feeling of her licking and suckling my sensitive nub. My hands unconsciously went to my breasts, and I massaged the nipples between my fingers. I felt like Aphrodite being pleasured by yet another lover she had seduced with her feminine wiles. I whimpered. The pleasure was steadily building in my loins. I was trying to be careful not to suffocate her completely, but I was gradually losing control of my senses. I moaned, not caring that my window was open. I hadn’t felt this good in so long. I never wanted her to stop.
“Abena,” I whimpered as I grabbed her hair, humping her face because I just couldn’t get my clit close enough to her tongue. I was so close to an orgasm. I wanted her to lick me harder and faster until I climaxed in a grand way. When she saw how frantic I was, she obliged me, licking me out with increased intensity as I was grinding my dripping pussy against her mouth. “Oh! Oh God! Oh!” I screamed, despite myself. My orgasm roared through me like a peel of thunder. Abena was gripping my thighs for dear life as I gushed and spasmed.
I don’t know how much time passed before I finally collapsed beside her. I felt like I had blacked out for a moment, and I was finally coming back to consciousness. Imagine sitting on the face of a woman who is an expert at eating pussy, then going unconscious for an unspecified amount of time, and then finally collapsing after your energy has been spent. It was the closest thing to an out of body experience I had ever had. I felt her arm around my waist. I opened my eyes to see her face shining with my pussy juice as she smiled broadly at me. I laughed. “You’re a mess,” I said.
“I know,” she answered, “though I’m not complaining.”
She got up and went to the wash room to clean herself up, I just couldn’t help but to smile to myself. When she returned, she lay beside me, put her arms around me, and kissed me ever so deeply. We let our tongues duel with each other. My hands cupped her bum and our legs were entwined. Hers were the softest lips I had ever experienced, and I loved that she let me lick, suck, and kiss them all I wanted. When I finally had to come up for air, I sighed and nuzzled my face into her neck. She gently stroked my hair. “We have to do this more often,” I said.
“I know. We do,” she said.
“You’re coming back tomorrow night, right?”
“Of course.” I heard the smile in her voice. “How could I stay away from this?” She gave my ass a loud slap. I screamed in surprise then collapsed into giggles. If I could’ve had my way then she would stay in my bed forever.
The week that Abena came to Ghana was a fun-filled, wild, and passionate time that will stay with me for all my life. It was filled with fun outings and almost every day ending with us making crazy love to each other. I was so sad the day she had to go back to the states. We parted ways at A&C Mall, and we would have hugged each other so tightly if only it wouldn’t have drawn stares. The friendly smile and wave goodbye seemed so unfitting. Our relationship has always been tumultuous, with lots of ups and downs, on and offs. I can’t say what the future holds for us; all I can say is that she has her life to live, and I have mine. But I can say for certain that she is the first and only woman I’ve ever loved this way. And she is definitely the best lover I’ve ever had in my life.