I had met Peter in my late teenager, he was my first boyfriend, he took my virginity, we had been together for many, many class. Sex was very average, it wasn't until the plosion of titillating fabrication onto the Koran market that I started to recognise how crap he actually was. Sex was often uncomfortable, I never climaxed, he continually wanted me to nurse him off but never gave me oral. He introduced me to porn later on in our relationship, I must profess I never could get into it but what did seem to turn me on was girl on female child action at law. My pussy would suit wet, for the sake of my saneness, it was easier to paint a picture a porn celluloid with tribade action, me to put myself on all quartet, watching it, while he happily banged away. I still never came but at least my cunt became lubricated to admit him. I masturbated alone at every opportunity.

When I was in my belatedly thirties, I had a really expert friendship with a Lady called Lynn. We got on instantaneously on our first meeting, similar the like and dislikes and estimable company. I knew she was a lesbian and I confess some of my unfrequented masturbation sitting were helped along by closing my heart and fantasising that Lynn was with me. We had been Quaker for many geezerhood and never once did she show any sake in me and to be good how would I react if she did, probably run away in blind panic ?

My relationship with Peter was getting to the level where one of us needed to do something about it. Sex didn't happen thank goodness, he was working all hours and the eternal rest of the time he was out socialising with his rugby football mates. I was discontented and lonely, feeling finally that this human relationship could not carry on, we lived together but that was no tenacious an self-justification and it was time I did something about it.

prick had gone away on a rugby football weekend and Lynn knew I was alone and invited me to supper on the Sat dark. She was an excellent James Cook, so armed with a distich of bottle of good wine, I drove to her home looking forward to a loosen up evening with my friend.

The nutrient had been delicious, having finished pud and cleared away, we moved to the sofa country, flopping down on the lounge to proceed the second bottle of wine.

‘ You're not yourself tonight. What's going on with you, is it that useless article, Peter again ?'Lynn asked.

I sighed deeply,

‘ Oh Lynn, you know me too well. I really can not stay living with him any longer. We are with each other purely out of habit and it isn't doing either of us any good.'

‘ Do you love him ?'she enquired.

‘ Hell no, the love died a long metre ago. Actually, I don't even know if you'd call it sleep with. Teenage lust probably. I am really no longer attracted to him, our sex life doesn't happen and wasn't any good when we did !'I complained.

‘ How…..what…..do you mean ?'Lynn pushed.

‘ Well, he took my virginity, had no melodic theme what foreplay was, expected me to suck him off but wouldn't reciprocate and as for an orgasm for me, he wouldn't know what one was ! Oh my god Lynn, I'm sorry to be so blunt, I can't help but say it as it is !'I apologised

Lynn laughed,

‘ Don't apologise, I'm sorry I am laughing, it's not odd, I can't believe you are still with him after all these old age if that's the way he treats you.'

I couldn't help myself as the tears pricked the backs of my eyes and started to roll down my cheeks. Lynn shuffled over from the former end of the sofa and sat facing me sideways on, pulling me into her shoulder.

‘ Hey, don't cry ! You deserve so much to a greater extent. You are beautiful, variety and funny remark. Don't ever forget that, his release is someone else's gain.'

I snuffled into her berm, grateful for her support when I felt so low.

‘ Hey, face at me.'She pushed my shoulders away from her and I brought my eyes up to appear at her.

She moved forward and kissed me softly on the lips. I pulled back in shock at the touch. Taking my face in both her mitt, she kissed me again, her lips softly bushing against mine and then I felt her tongue stroke the furrow of my lips. I exhaled, opening my backtalk to accept her lingua as she gently pushed for a deep kiss. Her natural language explored my backtalk, stroking inside, increasing the pressure and my nerve started to flummox so fast. I was not certainly how to respond, part of me was so unsure but that former nagging parting of me wanted it and more.

She pulled back, smiling at me and stroking my impudence. Her caresses continued, her helping hand stroking the sides of my cervix, below my ear and down to my choker ivory, just soft, finespun signature, her other helping hand at the back of my cervix, relaxing me with her hint. Her fingerbreadth moved to the v in my blouse, slowly undoing the buttons, lower and low-pitched until she had them all undone and was pulling the framework out that was tucked in my skirt exposing my front to her.

Again, her finger's breadth danced lightly over my skin moving back up to my decent sizing breasts enveloped in my sheer frame coloured bra. My tit pebbled hard under the gauzy translucent fabric and her knuckles skimmed tantalisingly over them, the diggings of her fingers fondling the flesh above the top of the cup of my bra. My fondness was beating furiously, my pussy felt wet and my cunt ached unbearably, I felt inebriate, partially from the wine-coloured but predominately from her attention.

Lynn moved forward again kissing me overt mouthed, inviting me to explore her with my own tongue. Hesitating nervously, she sucked my bottom lip with her own, releasing it with a sigh, I flicked out my lingua and licked her sassing, finally plucking the braveness up to speculation my clapper into her lip. Our osculation was luxurious, a slow dance of natural language, helping me to relax further.

Her exploring men moved back down to my nipples, circling the ache buds, scratching across the knotted flesh, the genius ricocheting down to my clit as I moaned into her oral fissure. Moving across to the catch at the front line of my bra she released my knocker, the material springing away releasing my knoll Gently she moved the material out of the way, cupping one of my mounds, rolling the pap between her finger and thumb twisting and pull at the raw soma, then moving over to treat the other one the same. My nipples tightened further, my clit was now throbbing achingly, her splayed digit slid lightly over the protruding tightened teat, vibrating as each fingerbreadth rubbed past. The sensations where so erotic, I wanted more, needed her to help oneself discontinue the aching, the incessant throb in my clit.

I moaned into her rima oris again, she stopped kissing me, moved back and looked into my oculus,

‘ Tell me……. is this what you want ?'

‘ Yes, please……'I whispered in response.

Kissing my neck opening, her tongue licking behind my ear, I could feel her quickened breath on my skin. Her paw left my breasts moving down, seeking the hem of my skirt, pulling and tugging until the textile was bunched around my waistline exposing my panty covered privates. Her mitt moved down to my knee joint closest to her, applying some insistence as she drew band on my at heart leg with her finger. By now, overcome with the urge to replete my indigence, I didn't hesitate to unfold my legs for her, pushing my knee joint as far apart as the sofa would allow.

Achingly slowly her finger's breadth inched up my thighs in tiny increments, teasing me beyond language, I wanted this so, so bad, my breath coming in curtly knickers. She cupped my mound, the heal of her hand against my pubic bone, her fingers resting lightly against my slit and her fingertips against the wet material of my crotch. She continued to caress the pelt on my chest of drawers lower and lower until her mouth closed over one of my mammilla, drawing the tingling flesh into her mouth, sucking hard.

The welcomed contact caused my hips to buck into her mitt pushing her fingers tighter against my slit, her mouth alternating between suckling and flicking each of my mammilla with her knife. Never, in all my yr had I wanted to occur so bad, even masturbating holding a vibrating dildo against my button watching sapphic porn had brought me to this wild heightened state. I didn't know what to say, I wanted more, so much more.

‘ Pleeease, pleeease…..'I whined at Lynn.

She still didn't move, continued to lavish her attentive mouth on my breasts, her hand so tantalising still against the nominal head of my pussy.

‘ I need you……I want you to…………make……….me………..come ! Please Lynn, I need you so badly !'I gasped.

She dragged her fingers up and slid them into my panties, parting my labia, one of her finger's breadth probing my wetness, stroking up and down, avoiding my clitoris. I gasped at the contact bucking up again and again circling my hips to increase the pressure of her fingerbreadth on my most sensitive section.

‘ Shhhh…..relax baby…..take it slow…..let me depict you how good it can feel…how it should feel…..you need to realise how good I can make you feel.'She whispered against my breasts. She dipped her fingers into my wetness pooling at the entrance to my cunt and then touched my clit, starting to slowly apply pressure, circling her fingertip over the nub, over and over, massaging it back and Forth, at the same time she continued to wet-nurse my nipples alternatively.

The touch and speed of the circles on my slippery soma became harder and faster as the press of my orgasm built, my body tightening, my fingers digging into the plushy cushions of the couch. Her lip sucked tough, biting the spiritualist build and then soothing the bite with the swipe of her natural language. Her finger now flicking so fast over my button, sensations shooting across my eubstance in so many way, as I was tipped over the orgasm shelf. I wailed loudly as I came so hard, never had I been the recipient of such a climax, my body spasmed and I felt my bitch paries contract and beat. Lynn slowed the massaging of my clit as I panted through the volume of my coming, my pegleg felt like jelly and I felt so relaxed.

‘ Hey, earth to Caroline ?'Lynn whispered looking deeply into my eyes. She kissed me again, passionately, her knife caressing my mouth.

‘ Are you okay ?'

I nodded dumbly in response to her question.

‘ I haven't even started to show you how I can make you finger. Stay with me tonight, please ?'she pleaded.

Suddenly embarrassed at my nakedness I was unable to answer. Lynn stood up quickly, reaching for my deal, she pulled me to my feet. My bird fell back down as I stood but my blouse remained heart-to-heart with my unbuttoned bra draped to my side. I looked down at my peril bosom, she put her finger's breadth under my Kuki-Chin and pulled my face back up to meet hers, stroking down the incline of one breast to circle my nipple, the human body tightening in reaction, she quietly said,

‘ sister, don't be shy, you have a beautiful body, I so want to explore it more…'

Grasping my hand again she pulled me out of the room, up the stairs and into her sleeping room, closing the door behind us. Pulling me thick into the room until we were next to her bed, she pulled my blouse and bra from my shoulders, letting them drop to the floor. She pulled her own jumper over her head, revealing pocket-size breasts which showed off her taught protruding tit, moving forward she embraced me and kissed me hungrily.

Breaking away, she reached behind and unzipped my skirt letting it go down to the trading floor, the knelt at my feet and pulled my scanty down and off my human foot. She tilt forward, breathing against my setting, kissed my slit and returned to stand to face me. She then proceeded to unzip her pant, sliding them down her legs to reveal her naked, bald pussy to me, kicking them off her feet as she moved in to snog me again.

Our kisses became more passionate as she started to pay attention to my knocker, rolling and pinching the nipples between her fingers and thumb. Emboldened I reached for her bosom, relishing in the softness of the cutis, the nipples hard as I rubbed my decoration against them. She pushed me down on the bed on my binding and moved to range my pelvic girdle, instantly I felt her wet pussy against my hill. I looked down and could see her labia shiny with her juice. She leaned in again to kiss me, our glossa dualling, teeth banging as she rubbed herself against my pubic bone and moaning into my mouth.

Manoeuvring herself further back, hooking her right hand leg underneath my left one until our pussies were kissing and she started to rub herself against me. The sensation was electric, our wet brim slurping against one another, she pulled my left knee up to her chest and started to drive me heavily. Our clits rubbed against each former, sliding over our soaked pussies, grinding down against our pubic bones, our coming edifice as we mashed our torso together.

We were both covered in a sheen of stew as we panted from the exertion of chasing our orgasms, the slurping of our pussycat against each other echoed loudly in the room, the noise exciting us further. As we both reached our sexual climax, we cried out simultaneously, clinging to one another as our exertions slowed, grinding out the last throes of our orgasms.

Collapsing on the bed, Lynn and I laid side by side of meat, breathing hard with our peg still entwined, I kissed her and moving to lay on my back, I said,

‘ Thank you….words can not trace how enlightening this has been….I had no melodic theme it would or should feel like this. I'm short-winded away.'

‘ You're welcome. You have no mind how much I have wanted to do this to you for.'

Was her reply.

I must cause drifted off for a piece, I was awoken by Lynn suckling on my knocker, I lay still with my center closed absorbing those wonderful sense once again, appreciating those piddling sparks shooting down to my kitty-cat making me wet. Her tongue circled over each of my tit, pinching tightly between her tooth, sucking and pulling the figure taught, over and over again she repeated the attention on each knocker. I felt like I was so close to orgasm from just her aid to my tits but that baffling orgasm just wasn't quite within ambit, by now I was panting from her teasing, my juices trickling down my slit.

Her mouth left my tit, she kissed and licked her way down my stomach, moving over to suck up on the flesh covering my hip off-white. I felt the bed move as she manoeuvred herself between my legs, pushing them wide apart until the side of my knees touched the mattress. I sat up on my elbows, my heart beating faster and faster as I watched her backtalk movement closer and closer to my pussy.

‘ You are so wet.'She exclaimed.

I gasped as she drew the flat of her natural language from my opening all the way up to my clit. The feel so electric and the plenty so erotic as she paused over my clit to look up at me and show my creamy juices gathered on her glossa before taking them into her rima oris to savour them before sweeping back downwards. She continued to lap at me, her oral cavity and glossa drubbing and slurping up my copious juice as strings of grool stretched between her back talk and my puss. The sentiency ramped up as I watched her pig me, then she moved to my clit, pushing my pubic cumulus upwards to tighten the hide and get out the hood back to uncover that special knot of nerve. Her spit darted out and flicked the hard nub back and forth, the ripples of pleasance causing me to buck my rose hip up to increase the contact.

Laying her other arm over my stomach to stabilize me, she placed her mouth over my clit and sucked surd rubbing the distended button with her spit. She continued to breastfeed and slurp as my men knotted in fists against the shroud as my orgasm built, by now I was moaning so loudly, encouraging her to up her efforts. I pushed my rosehip up, driving my clit harder against her suction onrush, my climax broke, my muscleman tightened everywhere, my pare skittering piddling galvanising shocks across my body.

She continued to take in, even as the orgasm subsided and my flesh was so sensitive, I was struggling to stick out it, she pushed and pushed me as the pain altered to build into a second orgasm. Gasping for breath the second acme rushed through me even more sensitive than the first, my moans now wails as I crashed over. She eased off the pressure and gently lapped at the juice secreting from me as I tried to regain my breath.

She moved back up to lay beside me, pushing my whisker from my sweaty case and kissed me gently. I tasted myself on her lips and in her oral cavity, savouring my musky spirit and licking my juices from her mentum. I reached over and started to caress her boob, feeling her teat harden as I stroked the back of my finger's breadth over them, gently rolling the buds between my finger enjoying the sensation of tightened teats and tightly puckered physical body of her aureoles.

She moaned into my sass, arching her spine into my manpower, encouraging me promote. She broke our candy kiss and rolled onto her cover with her arms above her oral sex, offering me unfettered access to her body. Leaning my head on my hand, I watched myself stroking Lynn, relishing in Post orgasmic bliss, feeling another cleaning woman's diffuse frame under my fingertips, finding it unbelievable that my fantasy was far better in realness than I'd ever imagined.

Drifting my exploring hand down between her breasts, over her belly clitoris until I reached her bald pubic mound, my fingertips stroking her plump slit not applying any pressure enjoying teasing her.

‘ open your leg for me…..let me hint you…….I want to feel you.'I urged.

Lynn moaned in response opening her branch immediately, I moved down the bed a slight, sliding my finger's breadth between her labia, instantly feeling her wetness, the slippery softness of her hairless puss as I caressed up and down her slick folds spreading her copious juices around. Overcome by the urge to taste her, I scrabbled over and put myself between her stage and moved my head to her pussy. What a flock ! Completely hairless, picket outer lips, pulling them apart with my fingers to reveal mysterious pinko inner folds, shining with her juices, pulling wider to reveal her cunt opening secreting heavyset creamy juice and a gorgeous delicate pink clitoris peaking out from its hood.

I tentatively stuck my knife out to taste her, she tasted very similar to myself yet slightly different, musky, salty and sweet all at the same time. I lapped at her juices enjoying the flavour and listening to her moaning at my tending.

‘ More…..give me more…..slip your digit into my puss, pleeease !'She gasped.

sucking my prospicient finger into my lip to wet it, I then slid it slowly into her vaginal opening, delighting in the slickness of her slit walls and her internal muscles clamping against the intrusion trying to pull my finger in deeper. I slowly pumped my finger in and out, watching my finger disappearing back and forth.

‘ No, more…stretch me with your fingers.'She instructed.

Emboldened, I inserted my index finger's breadth alongside the former and then a third, feeling her cunt walls open to lodge my digits. I started to pump my digit, knuckle deep into her, the squelching noises as my knuckles slapped against her juice coated labia exciting me further.

lean over, I sucked her clitoris into my mouth and drew the anatomy in, trying to match the jamming of my fingers into her cunt with the drawing effort of my lips and tongue on her nub. Moaning and hissing her encouragement at me demanding more and more, I just couldn't seem to hump her with my hand hard enough.

She reached over to her bedside drawer and produced a dildo, it was vivid pink, material in length and girth, offering it to me.

‘ Shove it into my cunt, turn it on and fuck me strong !'She ordered.

Without hesitating, I grabbed it, removed my fingers from her pussy and immediately placed the head against her opening which was gaping from the absence of my digits. I watched in awe as her slit took the vibrator without any resistance, sliding in to the hilt, as deep as I could get it. I flicked the switch at the bottom to the maximum mise en scene and felt the base buzz into life.

‘ Oh god ! Yes that's it, now fuck me with it ! Hard !'She moaned loudly.

I started to slide the pinko member in and out of her, twisting it at the same time. The pink plastic was marbled with her creamy succus, the curtain raising of her cunt the flesh dragging back and forth over the object. I leaned forward again and sucked her button into my mouth, sucking on the nub and pumping the traitorously cock into her faster and faster.

‘ That's it Baby. shag it harder and deeper into me…….Suck me……harder….more…..Oh yes, just like that…….don't stop.'She was gasping now, bucking up to meet the dildo pounding into her slit. Her eubstance tensed, her hips remaining in the air as her orgasm built. I was euphoric, not only had I orgasmed, incredibly twice from her but now I was successfully helping her, I felt so powerful to be able to do this, I don't know who was more move around on, myself or Lynn.

As her orgasm broke and I slowed down the pumping of the dildo into her cunt and eased off her button, I watched her juices push out around the pink plastic, dribbling onto my hand holding it. Never had I seen anything so erotic, the cream oozing out of her, I pulled the dildo from her making a popping audio and brought it to my mouthpiece. I sucked her juices from the plastic and licked her cum from my hand, tasting her grandness and Lynn watched me as she recovered from my attentions.

‘ God that is sooo sexy. Watching you clean my juices, sticking my dildo, which was moments ago buried in my cunt, into your mouth to sop up off my cum. semen here.'She whispered.

I moved back to lay down beside her, my question resting on her shoulder, her arm around me and my deal palming her beautiful titty. Lying there quietly for a moment, thinking, I quietly said,

‘ I'm done with Peter, you have shown me what I need, probably what I have been seeking and didn't realise it was there all the time. I'm going to leave him, do you fancy a lodger ?'

‘ No, I don't want a boarder. I want you in my bed, every Nox, as my fan. I have so many more things I want to do with you and portion with you. Will you be that mortal ?'She inquired.

Without hesitancy,

‘ Yes.'I replied .