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Chapter 7

Ch 6: Teresa Van Helsing

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"Haha, virgin kisser."

Teresa grinned, propping herself on one leg. Her dark hair fell over her shoulder as she leaned in, cupping Erica's cheek with a calloused hand. "Like this." She pressed her lips to Erica's, soft at first, then firmer. Erica froze, her mouth parting in surprise as Teresa's tongue slipped inside, warm and wet, sliding against hers.

A jolt shot through Erica's body, electric and unfamiliar. Her lips tingled where Teresa sucked gently on the bottom one, then nipped it lightly with teeth. The taste of salt and mint flooded her mouth, making her head spin. She tentatively kissed back, her tongue brushing Teresa's, feeling the slick slide that sent heat pooling low in her belly.

Teresa pulled back slightly, eyes gleaming. "Good girl. Feels intense, doesn't it? A first kiss like that." Her hand trailed down Erica's neck, fingers tracing the rapid pulse there, then dipping under the strap of her top to stroke bare shoulder.

Erica gasped, skin prickling with goosebumps. The touch was feather-light yet burned, awakening nerves she didn't know existed. "It... it does. Warm, and... tingly everywhere." Her nipples hardened against her bra as Teresa's palm flattened over her collarbone, thumb circling slowly.

Emboldened, Teresa moved closer to Erica. She leaned down again, capturing Erica's lips in a deeper kiss, tongues tangling, mouths open and sucking. Erica moaned into it, the vibration humming between them. Saliva slicked their lips as Teresa licked along Erica's jaw, then down her throat, sucking a mark just above the pulse point.

Erica's hands clutched the tents floor, body arching instinctively. Every suck pulled at something deep inside her, a wet ache building between her thighs. "Teresa... that feels so good. Like sparks under my skin."

Teresa chuckled low, her breath hot against Erica's ear. "We're just getting started, cousin." She slid her hand under Erica's bra. Fingers grazed the underside of one breast, then cupped it fully, thumb flicking over the stiff nipple through lace.

Erica whimpered, the direct pressure sending a sharp throb to her pussy. No one had ever touched her there, her own fingers in secret chat rooms didn't compare. The nipple peaked harder under the rubbing, each circle drawing out a fresh wave of heat that made her clit pulse. "Oh god, that's... intense. It shoots right down... lower."

Teresa kissed her again, messy and open-mouthed, while pinching the nipple lightly between thumb and forefinger. She tugged the bra down, freeing the breast, and bent to lick the bare peak. Her tongue flattened wetly over it, then swirled, before sucking it into her mouth with a pop.

Erica's back bowed, fingers digging into Teresa's hair. The suction pulled at her core, making her thighs clench. Wetness soaked her panties, the first real arousal she'd felt from someone else. "Suck harder... please. It makes my pussy throb. I've never felt this before!"

Teresa obliged, nursing greedily on the nipple while her free hand roamed lower, slipping under Erica's waistband. Fingers brushed over soft curls, then dipped between slick folds. Erica bucked, the first touch to her clit making stars burst behind her eyes—swollen and sensitive, it jumped under the pad of Teresa's finger.

"So wet already," Teresa murmured against the wet breast, circling the clit slowly. "First time someone's touching your pussy like this? Feel how it swells?"

Erica nodded frantically, kissing Teresa back with desperate hunger, tongues thrusting in rhythm with the finger on her clit. The pressure built, coiling tight, rubbing turned to stroking, up and down the slit, gathering juices to slick the motions. Her hips rocked, chasing the friction, breaths coming in pants between kisses.

Teresa pushed one finger inside Erica's tight pussy, the walls clenching hot and virgin around it. She pumped slowly, thumb still on the clit, while latching back onto Erica's mouth. Erica cried out into the kiss, the stretch burning sweetly, filling her with a pressure that made her toes curl.

"Fuck, you're tight," Teresa groaned, adding a second finger, curling them to stroke the spongy front wall. She kissed along Erica's neck, sucking bruises, hands and mouth exploring every new gasp and shiver.

Erica shattered, pussy spasming around the fingers, juices gushing out as waves crashed over her. She kissed Teresa through it, sloppy and tear-streaked, body trembling with the overwhelming first orgasm from another's touch.

Teresa slowed, withdrawing her fingers to lick them clean while watching Erica pant. "Ready for more, cousin? We've got all night in this tent."

Erica lay there panting, her chest heaving under the rumpled tank top still pushed up over her breasts. Her pussy throbbed with aftershocks, slick juices cooling on her inner thighs. Oh my god, that was... inside me? It felt like exploding from the inside out. How did she know exactly where to touch? And calling me cousin, it's wrong, but it makes my skin buzz even more. She stared up at the tent ceiling, the lantern light dancing shadows across the fabric.

Teresa licked the last traces of Erica's juices from her fingers, her eyes locked on Erica's flushed face. ' Sweet and tangy, like ripe fruit." She teased. "Your first orgasm from my fingers in your pussy, did it rip through you like fire?" She asked as she leaned in close, her breath fanning Erica's lips.

Erica nodded, still dazed, her voice a whisper. 'Y-yeah...  I thought I'd pee or something, but it was just... waves. So intense."

Erica never imagined it could feel like that with someone else. Her own touches were nothing. Does she want me to do the same to her now? What if I mess up? She wondered.

Teresa's grin widened, predatory yet tender. She kissed Erica softly, just lips brushing, no tongue yet. "Good. That's how it should be your first time. Now, pay me back. Do what I did to you." She grabbed Erica's hand and guided it down her own body, under her garments. Erica's fingers met damp cotton panties, then slipped beneath to bare, swollen pussy lips.

Erica's eyes widened, palm pressing flat against the hot, wet folds.

"You're soaked... all slippery. Is this from me? From making me cum?" She explored tentatively, middle finger tracing the outer lips, feeling them part under pressure. So soft, like velvet soaked in oil. Her clit is bigger than mine, poking out hard. Does it feel as good for her when I rub it?

"Mmm, yes," Teresa moaned, hips bucking into the touch. "Rub my clit like that, circles, slow. Fuck, your fingers are shaking, it's cute. Pinch it lightly." Erica's hand was shaking. She was so nervous, she was afraid she would mess this up.

Erica obeyed, thumb joining to circle the firm nub while her finger dipped lower, finding the tight entrance. She pushed in knuckle-deep, gasping at the clench around her digit. "Tight inside... It's ucking my finger. Like it's pulling me deeper. Does it feel good? Tell me if I'm doing it right." Teresa groaned louder in response.

"Try, not to scratch my walls. That hurts." Teresa said pulling away from Erica's fingers. Erica began to finger her again, more carefully.

Teresa arched, grabbing Erica's wrist to thrust her hand faster. "Deeper, add another finger. Yeah, fuck my pussy like that, curl them up! God, you're a natural, cousin. Makes me want to devour you." She captured Erica's mouth in a fierce kiss, tongue plunging deep, mimicking the finger-fuck. Saliva dripped between their locked lips as she sucked Erica's tongue hard.

Erica moaned into the kiss, pumping her fingers steadily now, thumb grinding the clit. Wet squelches filled the tent with each thrust. Her pussy gripped her fingers tighter, juices coating her hand, running down Erica's wrist. Kissing while fingering her... their tongues match the rhythm. Erica could orgasm again just from just this.

"Teresa... you're clenching hard. Are you okay?" Erica asked worried.

"Mm, it's so good!" Teresa moaned. Pulling Erica back into a kiss.

Erica stared at the beautiful woman she was making feel this way. She about her fingers sliding in and out of her. She wanted to feel what the inside of a pussy felt like during climax.

"Yes! Don't stop, rub faster!" Teresa broke the kiss to gasp, then latched onto Erica's neck, sucking a fresh hickey while her hips rolled wildly. Her pussy spasmed, flooding Erica's hand with fresh pussy juices, walls fluttering in rhythmic pulses.

Erica watched in awe, slowing her strokes to milk every tremor. She came so hard, her whole body shook.

"I did that. Me, the virgin who didn't know how to kiss a second ago." Erica whispered more to herself than anyone.

She pulled her fingers free, bringing them to her lips hesitantly. Licked, musky, salty, with a hint of her own earlier taste mixed in.

"You taste... amazing." There is no way this game programed the actually taste of pussy did it?

Teresa laughed breathlessly, pulling Erica on top of her. Their bare breasts pressed together, nipples dragging with each shift. "Hungry? Good. Suck my tits now. Use your mouth like I did yours." She cupped the back of Erica's head, guiding her down.

Erica hesitated a second, then latched onto one dark nipple, tongue flicking experimentally. Hard like a berry, but so responsive, it pebbles more under more licks. She sucked firmly, teeth grazing the edge, while her hand kneaded the other breast, pinching the tip. "Like this?... your nipple's swelling in my mouth."

"Harder, bite it," Teresa urged, fingers tangling in Erica's hair. "Yes, fuck, just like that. Switch sides, lick a trail between." She moaned loud, the sound echoing softly in the confined space.

Erica trailed her tongue across the valley between breasts, lapping sweat beads, then sucked the other nipple deep, hollowing her cheeks. Her free hand wandered down, cupping Teresa's ass cheek, squeezing the firm muscle. Her ass is toned from hunting she noted. She also noted how it clenches when she sucks. Wonder what it feels like to lick lower?

Teresa writhed, pussy grinding against Erica's thigh. "You're driving me wild. Slide down, eat my pussy. Taste me." She nudged Erica lower, spreading her thighs wide.

Erica's heart raced. Eat her? Never even in her wildest dreams did she think she would one day actually be able to eat out a girl. She positioned between Teresa's legs, hands spreading the thighs further. Leaned in, nose brushing the trimmed bush, then extended her tongue for a long lick up the slit.

Teresa bucked, hands clenching into fists, grabbing the floor. "Ah fuck, flatten your tongue, lap it all up. Suck my clit, finger me again. Talk to me, tell me how it feels."

"Tastes addictive... like sex in liquid form," Erica murmured, tongue delving into the hole briefly before sucking the clit between her lips. Following her directions. She pushed two fingers back inside, pumping while humming vibrations onto the clit. Her pussy gushed with more juices, coating her chin. "You're gushing on my face. Gonna cum again?" Erica asked, teasing right back.

"Fuck yes, don't stop sucking!" Teresa's thighs clamped around Erica's head, hips grinding as another orgasm built, her cries muffled by biting her own fist to not alert any night creatures.

"Fuck! Yes!" Teresa moaned into the night.

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