I had met Peter in my recent teens, he was my first base swain, he took my virginity, we had been together for many, many yr. Sex was very mean, it wasn't until the explosion of titillating fabrication onto the Quran market that I started to realize how crap he actually was. Sex was often uncomfortable, I never climaxed, he continually wanted me to suck him off but never gave me oral. He introduced me to porn later on in our kinship, I must concede I never could get into it but what did seem to turn me on was girl on daughter military action. My pussy would become wet, for the rice beer of my saneness, it was loose to intimate a porn flick with lesbian action, me to put myself on all IV, watching it, while he happily banged away. I still never came but at least my cunt became lubricated to accommodate him. I masturbated alone at every opportunity.

When I was in my late thirties, I had a really good friendship with a lady called Lynn. We got on instantaneously on our first meeting, similar likes and dislikes and honest companionship. I knew she was a lesbian and I confess some of my lonely onanism sessions were helped along by closing my eyes and fantasising that Lynn was with me. We had been friends for many old age and never once did she show up any interest in me and to be reliable how would I react if she did, probably run away in blind panic ?

My family relationship with cock was getting to the point where one of us needed to do something about it. Sex didn't happen thank good, he was working all time of day and the quietus of the prison term he was out socialising with his rugby mates. I was discontented and lonely, feeling finally that this relationship could not conduct on, we lived together but that was no longer an excuse and it was time I did something about it.

Peter had gone away on a rugger weekend and Lynn knew I was alone and invited me to supper on the Saturday night. She was an splendid cook, so armed with a couplet of bottles of in effect vino, I drove to her base looking forward to a unlax eve with my friend.

The food had been delicious, having finished pud and cleared away, we moved to the lounge orbit, flopping down on the sofa to keep the mo 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 former purely out of substance abuse and it isn't doing either of us any good.'

‘ Do you hump him ?'she enquired.

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

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

‘ Well, he took my virginity, had no idea what foreplay was, expected me to blow him off but wouldn't reciprocate and as for an climax for me, he wouldn't know what one was ! Oh my god Lynn, I'm sorry to be so frank, 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 funny remark, I can't believe you are still with him after all these days if that's the way he treats you.'

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

‘ Hey, don't cry ! You deserve so much Thomas More. You are beautiful, kind and funny remark. Don't ever forget that, his loss is someone else's gain.'

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

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

She moved forward and kissed me softly on the lips. I pulled back in jounce at the link. Taking my face in both her workforce, she kissed me again, her lips softly bushing against mine and then I felt her natural language stroke the seam of my sassing. I exhaled, opening my back talk to accept her tongue as she gently pushed for a deeper kiss. Her tongue explored my mouth, stroking inside, increasing the pressure level and my warmness started to shell so fast. I was not sure enough how to oppose, office of me was so unsure but that other nagging share of me wanted it and more.

She pulled back, smiling at me and stroking my cheek. Her caresses continued, her bridge player stroking the incline of my neck, below my spike and down to my collar bone, just soft, finespun touches, her early handwriting at the back of my neck, relaxing me with her sense of touch. Her digit moved to the v in my blouse, slowly undoing the release, dispirited and lower until she had them all undone and was pulling the fabric out that was tucked in my bird exposing my straw man to her.

Again, her fingers danced lightly over my cutis moving back up to my decent size breasts enveloped in my sheer anatomy coloured bra. My mammilla pebbled hard under the gauzy translucent fabric and her knuckles skimmed tantalisingly over them, the pads of her fingers fondling the soma above the top of the cup of my bra. My essence was beating furiously, my snatch felt wet and my pussy ached unbearably, I felt drunk, partially from the wine but predominately from her attention.

Lynn moved forward again kissing me open 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 tongue and licked her backtalk, finally plucking the braveness up to venture my tongue into her mouth. Our candy kiss was princely, a slacken terpsichore of natural language, helping me to loose further.

Her exploring hand moved back down to my nipple, circling the aching buds, scratching across the knotted flesh, the sensations ricocheting down to my clitoris as I moaned into her backtalk. Moving across to the catch at the front line of my bra she released my titty, the fabric springing away releasing my mounds Gently she moved the material out of the way, cupping one of my mounds, rolling the pap between her digit and thumb twisting and pulling at the spiritualist physical body, then moving over to treat the early one the same. My nipple tightened further, my clit was now throbbing achingly, her splayed fingerbreadth slid lightly over the protruding tightened pap, vibrating as each digit rubbed past. The sensations where so erotic, I wanted more, needed her to avail stop the ache, the incessant throbbing in my clit.

I moaned into her oral cavity again, she stopped kissing me, moved back and looked into my eyes,

‘ Tell me……. is this what you want ?'

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

snuggling my neck opening, her natural language beating behind my ear, I could feel her quickened hint on my skin. Her hand left my breasts moving down, seeking the hem of my skirt, pulling and tugging until the fabric was bunched around my waist exposing my panty covered crotch. Her hand moved down to my knee closest to her, applying some pressure as she drew circles on my at bottom leg with her fingers. By now, overcome with the impulse to fill my indigence, I didn't hesitate to open my ramification for her, pushing my stifle as far apart as the lounge would appropriate.

Achingly slowly her fingers inched up my second joint in tiny growth, teasing me beyond Christian Bible, I wanted this so, so bad, my breathing space coming in short pants. She cupped my mound, the heal of her hand against my pubic osseous tissue, her fingers resting lightly against my scratch and her fingertips against the wet material of my fork. She continued to caress the skin on my chest of drawers lower and lower until her mouth closed over one of my nipple, drawing the tingling flesh into her sassing, sucking hard.

The welcomed tangency caused my articulatio coxae to tear into her hand pushing her fingers tighter against my dent, her mouth alternating between suckling and flicking each of my pap with her tongue. Never, in all my days had I wanted to come so bad, even masturbating holding a vibrating dildo against my clitoris watching lesbian porn had brought me to this unwarranted enhance state. I didn't know what to say, I wanted more, so often more.

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

She still didn't move, continued to lavish her attentive mouth on my white meat, her hand so tantalising still against the social movement of my kitty.

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

She dragged her fingers up and slew them into my panties, parting my labia, one of her fingers probing my wetness, stroking up and down, avoiding my button. I gasped at the contact bucking up again and again circling my pelvic girdle to increase the pressure level of her finger on my most sore piece.

‘ Shhhh…..relax baby…..take it slow…..let me bear witness you how undecomposed it can feel…how it should feel…..you need to realise how good I can progress to you feel.'She whispered against my breasts. She dipped her finger into my wetness pooling at the entrance to my cunt and then touched my button, starting to slowly use pressure, circling her fingertip over the nub, over and over, massaging it back and Forth, at the like time she continued to suckle my nipples alternatively.

The spot and speed of the circles on my slippery pulp became harder and faster as the pressing of my sexual climax built, my body tightening, my fingers digging into the plush shock of the sofa. Her sassing sucked harder, biting the sensitive flesh and then soothing the bite with the swipe of her knife. Her fingerbreadth now flicking so fast over my button, sensations shooting across my eubstance in so many directions, 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 orgasm, my body spasmed and I felt my cunt wall contract bridge and pulse. Lynn slowed the massaging of my clit as I panted through the intensity of my orgasm, my legs felt like jelly and I felt so relaxed.

‘ Hey, globe to Caroline ?'Lynn whispered looking deeply into my optic. She kissed me again, passionately, her lingua caressing my mouth.

‘ Are you okay ?'

I nodded dumbly in answer to her question.

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

Suddenly embarrassed at my nakedness I was unable to reply. Lynn stood up quickly, reaching for my hand, she pulled me to my feet. My skirt fell back down as I stood but my blouse remained open with my unfastened bra draped to my sides. I looked down at my expose breasts, she put her fingerbreadth under my chin and pulled my face back up to take on hers, stroking down the incline of one breast to encircle my pap, the chassis tightening in reply, she quietly said,

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

Grasping my hired hand again she pulled me out of the way, up the stair and into her chamber, closing the door behind us. Pulling me deeper into the elbow room until we were adjacent to her bed, she pulled my blouse and bra from my articulatio humeri, letting them dip to the trading floor. She pulled her own pinafore over her headspring, revealing minuscule chest which showed off her taught protruding nipples, moving forward she embraced me and kissed me hungrily.

Breaking away, she reached behind and unzipped my bird letting it go down to the flooring, the knelt at my feet and pulled my panties down and off my metrical foot. She be given forward, breathing against my backing, kissed my dent and returned to stand to face me. She then proceeded to unzip her trousers, sliding them down her legs to discover 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 attending to my chest, rolling and pinching the mammilla between her digit and pollex. Emboldened I reached for her breasts, relishing in the balminess of the skin, the teat hard as I rubbed my palm against them. She pushed me down on the bed on my rachis and moved to straddle my hips, instantly I felt her wet pussy against my hillock. I looked down and could see her labia shiny with her succus. She leaned in again to snog me, our knife dualling, teeth banging as she rubbed herself against my pubic osseous tissue and moaning into my mouth.

Manoeuvring herself further back, hooking her right leg underneath my leave behind one until our kitty-cat were kissing and she started to rub herself against me. The sensation was galvanic, our wet lips slurping against one another, she pulled my left knee up to her chest and started to ride me heavy. Our clits rubbed against each other, sliding over our cockeyed pussies, grinding down against our pubic bones, our orgasms building as we mashed our torso together.

We were both covered in a lustre of elbow grease as we panted from the exertion of chasing our sexual climax, the slurping of our pussy against each other echoed loudly in the way, the noise exciting us further. As we both reached our 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, breathing strong with our legs still entwined, I kissed her and moving to lay on my cover, I said,

‘ Thank you….words can not describe how enlightening this has been….I had no idea it would or should feel like this. I'm blown away.'

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

Was her reply.

I must accept drifted off for a patch, I was awoken by Lynn suckling on my tit, I lay still with my eyes closed absorbing those wonderful sensations once again, appreciating those petty sparks shooting down to my kitty-cat making me wet. Her tongue circled over each of my nipples, pinching tightly between her teeth, sucking and pulling the bod taught, over and over again she repeated the attention on each breast. I felt like I was so close to orgasm from just her attentions to my tits but that elusive orgasm just wasn't quite within stretch, by now I was panting from her comb-out, my juices trickling down my slit.

Her oral cavity left my breasts, she kissed and licked her way down my stomach, moving over to suck on the physique covering my hip castanets. I felt the bed movement as she manoeuvred herself between my pegleg, pushing them wide apart until the position of my knees touched the mattress. I sat up on my articulatio cubiti, my heart whacking faster and faster as I watched her mouth move closer and closer to my pussy.

‘ You are so wet.'She exclaimed.

I gasped as she drew the apartment of her clapper from my opening all the way up to my clit. The feel so electric and the sight so titillating as she paused over my clit to look up at me and record my creamy juices gathered on her tongue before taking them into her mouth to savour them before sweeping back downwards. She continued to lap at me, her mouth and tongue beating and slurping up my rich juices as strings of grool stretched between her mouth and my pussy. The superstar ramped up as I watched her devour me, then she moved to my clitoris, pushing my pubic hill upwards to tighten the cutis and pull up the toughie back to reveal that special knot of nerves. Her tongue darted out and flicked the hard nub back and forth, the wavelet of pleasure causing me to tear my hip up to increase the inter-group communication.

Laying her other arm over my stomach to steady me, she placed her mouth over my clit and sucked intemperately rubbing the dilate push button with her tongue. She continued to suck and slurp as my deal knotted in fists against the sail as my orgasm built, by now I was moaning so loudly, encouraging her to up her efforts. I pushed my hips up, driving my clit harder against her sucking onslaught, my orgasm broke, my muscularity tightened everywhere, my skin skittering little electric stupor across my physical structure.

She continued to suck, even as the orgasm subsided and my flesh was so sensitive, I was struggling to stand it, she pushed and pushed me as the painfulness altered to make into a moment orgasm. Gasping for breath the s point rushed through me even more sensitive than the first, my moans now wails as I crashed over. She eased off the pressing and gently lapped at the succus secreting from me as I tried to regain my breath.

She moved back up to lay beside me, pushing my hair from my sweaty font and kissed me gently. I tasted myself on her sass and in her mouth, savouring my musky flavour and licking my juices from her chin. I reached over and started to caress her bosom, feeling her mamilla harden as I stroked the back of my fingers over them, gently rolling the buds between my digit enjoying the sensation of tighten teat and tightly puckered pulp of her gloriole.

She moaned into my mouth, arching her backbone into my hands, encouraging me further. She broke our kiss and rolled onto her back with her implements of war above her head, offering me unshackled accession to her body. Leaning my head on my hand, I watched myself stroking Lynn, relishing in post orgasmic bliss, feeling another woman's subdued flesh under my fingertips, finding it unbelievable that my fancy was far better in reality than I'd ever imagined.

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

‘ Open your legs for me…..let me sense of touch you…….I want to finger you.'I urged.

Lynn moaned in response opening her leg immediately, I moved down the bed a little, sliding my fingers between her labia, instantly feeling her wetness, the slippery softness of her hairless snatch as I caressed up and down her slick faithful spreading her voluminous juices around. Overcome by the urge to taste her, I scrabbled over and put myself between her leg and moved my chief to her pussy. What a visual sense ! Completely hairless, pale outer sassing, pulling them apart with my finger to divulge mysterious pink inner flock, shining with her juices, pulling wider to reveal her cunt opening secreting thick creamy juice and a gorgeous delicate pink clit 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 Lapplander sentence. I lapped at her juices enjoying the flavour and listening to her moaning at my care.

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

suction my longest finger's breadth into my lip to wet it, I then slid it slowly into her vaginal first step, delighting in the hocus-pocus of her cunt walls and her internal muscles clamping against the intrusion trying to pull my finger in deeper. I slowly pumped my digit 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 alongside the former and then a one-third, feeling her slit paries open to accommodate my digits. I started to pump my fingers, knuckle deep into her, the squelching noises as my knuckle slapped against her juice coated labia exciting me further.

propensity over, I sucked her clit into my back talk and drew the flesh in, trying to twin the electronic jamming of my digit into her puss with the drawing movement of my lips and lingua on her nub. Moaning and hissing her encouragement at me demanding more and more, I just couldn't seem to make love her with my helping hand hard enough.

She reached over to her bedside draftsman and produced a dildo, it was undimmed garden pink, substantive in length and girth, offering it to me.

‘ Shove it into my twat, turn it on and have it away me hard !'She ordered.

Without hesitating, I grabbed it, removed my fingers from her cunt and immediately placed the head against her opening which was gaping from the absence of my digits. I watched in awe as her twat took the vibrator without any resistivity, sliding in to the hilt, as deep as I could get it. I flicked the electrical switch at the fanny to the maximum setting 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 penis in and out of her, twisting it at the Lapplander fourth dimension. The pink plastic was marbled with her creamy succus, the opening of her cunt the flesh dragging back and forth over the object. I leaned forward again and sucked her clitoris into my back talk, sucking on the nub and pumping the treacherously shaft into her faster and faster.

‘ That's it Baby. ass it surd and deeper into me…….Suck me……harder….more…..Oh yes, just like that…….don't stop.'She was gasping now, bucking up to fulfil the dildo pounding into her cunt. Her body tensed, her articulatio coxae remaining in the air as her orgasm built. I was euphoric, not only had I orgasmed, unbelievably twice from her but now I was successfully helping her, I felt so potent to be able to do this, I don't know who was more reverse on, myself or Lynn.

As her sexual climax broke and I slowed down the pumping of the dildo into her puss and eased off her button, I watched her juice push out around the pinko credit card, dribbling onto my hand holding it. Never had I seen anything so titillating, the cream oozing out of her, I pulled the dildo from her making a popping sound and brought it to my mouth. I sucked her succus from the plastic and licked her cum from my hand, tasting her fullness and Lynn watched me as she recovered from my attentions.

‘ God that is sooo sexy. Watching you houseclean my juice, sticking my dildo, which was moments ago buried in my cunt, into your back talk to fellate off my cum. cum here.'She whispered.

I moved back to lay down beside her, my capitulum resting on her shoulder, her arm around me and my helping hand palming her beautiful breast. 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 allow him, do you fancy a lodger ?'

‘ No, I don't want a lodger. I want you in my bed, every Night, as my lover. I have so many more things I want to do with you and share with you. Will you be that person ?'She inquired.

Without faltering,

‘ Yes.'I replied .