THE SCENT OF GUAVA

Like the scent of a guava, the fragrance of her pussy was fruity, exotic and insistent. I knew instantly, that I must have more.

What was that human phrase? Something about a movable feast. A feast for all the senses. I lifted her sex to my mouth. As I inhaled her, flooding my nostrils with the taste yet to come, I blew lightly on her forest of blond hairs, stirring them.

What choice did I have, but to surrender to this succulent temptation?

She giggled, and sighed as I blew insistently on the risen bundle holding her clit. A feast for the eyes as her lips reddened and puffed out. A feast for the touch, as my finger traced her divide and marveled at the wetness which greeted my caress. A feast for my ears as she mumbled gratefully for the first tentative finger gliding inside her on a thick layer of fluid.

A feast for the tongue, as I first scooped up her flavor with my tongue-tip.

She was a promise fulfilled, and I fell into her fragrant cunt, my pointed tongue quickly discovering the fleshy fount from which all her delicious flavor flowed.

"Teasing is inefficient," she whispered. "It is also irrelevant."

"More please."

I reached for her hand and placed it over her pussy, kissing each delicate finger, pressing them against her guava coated lips with my mouth. She took my lead and began to gently stroke her sweet slit.

I looked up and into her half closed eyes.

"Feed me lover. Squeeze the juice out of your sweet little guava. I want to taste you, devour you."

Seven shuddered with renewed excitement and scooped up two fingers of juice from her sodden, pulsing sex. She held them in front of my mouth and watched as I took them between my lips, savoring her essence. I moaned as a small orgasm fluttered through my center.

(Seven made a mental note to thank the Delaney sisters for sharing their tasty guava body oil with her. They were right, B'Elanna loved it!)

I spread Seven's beautiful legs wider. She began to swivel her hips. I loved the way she pursed her lips, inhaling through her teeth as she stirred up more juice for her hungry Warrior. Seven spread the thick honey on the plump inside of her porcelain thigh and playfully bared her teeth in invitation. I responded by growling low in my throat as I licked and nibbled, my occasional love bites causing her to buck her hips upward. Kahless, she's wonderful!

She began to knead and fondle her pussy in earnest now, while I licked and slurped at her probing fingers. Alternating between fingering her self in quick deep strokes and thrusting her juicy fingers into my mouth, Seven was gushing guava scented honey and moaning in ecstasy. Mmmm, Guava!

I pulled the swollen lips of Seven's pussy open and sucked hard on her engorged clit. When my fingers joined hers in a delightful duet of probing exploration, Seven began to quake. When I thrust two slick fingers deep into her ass, Seven exploded wildly.

"Suck it B'Elanna. Oh fuck! Suck my pussy! Eat me!"

Grabbing my hair, she fucked my willing mouth, rewarding me with a fresh helping of warm, tasty guava juice. I drank deeply.

Suddenly, Voyager's communication system rudely interrupted our pleasure.

"B'Elanna, Seven?"

It was Harry's voice!

"Are you two finished changing into your EVAC suits yet? The Captain's still waiting for you to eyeball that hull damage."

Seven froze. I lifted my head, my face glistening from Seven's juices.

"Uh, I had to, um, adjust one of Seven's seams. We'll be outside in a couple of minutes."

"Uh, huh. I'll wait for your transmission."

"OK, Thanks Harry."

We looked at each other and broke into hysterical Laughter. We were dressed in record time.

END (continued in "Clean Living")