I had met Peter in my late teens, he was my low gear boyfriend, he took my virginity, we had been together for many, many years. Sex was very average, it wasn't until the explosion of erotic fiction onto the Bible food market that I started to understand how crap he actually was. Sex was often uncomfortable, I never climaxed, he continually wanted me to suck him off but never gave me viva. He introduced me to porn later on in our relationship, I must confess I never could get into it but what did look to plough me on was girl on fille action. My snatch would become wet, for the saki of my sanity, it was easier to suggest a porn film with lesbian action, me to put myself on all foursome, watching it, while he happily banged away. I still never came but at least my slit became lubricated to conciliate him. I masturbated alone at every opportunity.

When I was in my late thirty, I had a really good friendship with a lady called Lynn. We got on instantaneously on our showtime get together, similar likes and dislike and practiced company. I knew she was a lesbian and I confess some of my solitary masturbation sessions were helped along by closing my eyes and fantasising that Lynn was with me. We had been friends for many years and never once did she show up any sake in me and to be honest how would I oppose if she did, probably run away in blind scare ?

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

Peter had gone away on a rugby weekend and Lynn knew I was alone and invited me to supper on the Sabbatum night. She was an excellent Captain Cook, so armed with a couple of bottle of thoroughly wine, I drove to her home base looking forward to a relaxed even with my friend.

The solid food had been toothsome, having finished puddings and cleared away, we moved to the sofa area, flopping down on the lounge to continue the s bottle of wine.

‘ You're not yourself tonight. What's going on with you, is it that useless article, cock 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 wont and it isn't doing either of us any good.'

‘ Do you have intercourse him ?'she enquired.

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

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

‘ Well, he took my virginity, had no thought what stimulation 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 supporter 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 age if that's the way he treats you.'

I couldn't help myself as the tears pricked the binding of my heart and started to rove down my cheeks. Lynn shuffled over from the other end of the lounge 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 loss is someone else's gain.'

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

‘ Hey, look at me.'She pushed my shoulders away from her and I brought my eye up to wait at her.

She moved forward and kissed me softly on the lips. I pulled back in shock at the link. Taking my face in both her hands, she kissed me again, her lips softly bushing against mine and then I felt her tongue stroke the bed of my brim. I exhaled, opening my mouth to accept her tongue as she gently pushed for a deeper osculation. Her tongue explored my mouth, stroking inside, increasing the pressing and my inwardness started to bunk so fast. I was not sure how to respond, component of me was so diffident but that other nagging constituent of me wanted it and more.

She pulled back, smiling at me and stroking my cheek. Her caresses continued, her hands stroking the sides of my neck, below my auricle and down to my collar bone, just soft, delicate hint, her other handwriting at the back of my neck, relaxing me with her touch sensation. Her fingers moved to the v in my blouse, slowly undoing the clit, lowly and lower until she had them all undone and was pulling the fabric out that was tucked in my skirt exposing my front to her.

Again, her finger danced lightly over my skin moving back up to my adequate sizing knocker enveloped in my sheer pulp coloured bra. My nipples pebbled hard under the gauzy translucent fabric and her knuckles skimmed tantalisingly over them, the lodgings of her finger's breadth fondling the flesh above the top of the cup of my bra. My heart was beating furiously, my pussy felt wet and my cunt 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 natural language. 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 courage up to venture my tongue into her mouth. Our buss was luxurious, a dull terpsichore of tongues, helping me to relax further.

Her exploring manpower moved back down to my nipples, circling the ache buds, scratching across the knotted frame, the sensations ricocheting down to my clitoris as I moaned into her mouth. Moving across to the catch at the front of my bra she released my breasts, the textile springing away releasing my hillock Gently she moved the material out of the way, cupping one of my agglomerate, rolling the nipple between her digit and thumb twisting and pulling at the sensitive flesh, then moving over to cover the former one the like. My pap tightened further, my clitoris was now throbbing achingly, her splayed finger's breadth slid lightly over the protruding tightened teat, vibrating as each digit rubbed past. The virtuoso where so erotic, I wanted more, needed her to help stop the ache, the incessant throb in my clit.

I moaned into her mouth 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.

Kissing my neck, her spit defeat behind my ear, I could feel her speed up breath on my skin. Her hand left my white meat moving down, seeking the hem of my bird, pulling and tugging until the material was bunched around my waist exposing my panty covered genital organ. Her manus moved down to my knee closest to her, applying some imperativeness as she drew roundabout on my inside leg with her fingers. By now, overcome with the urge to fill my need, I didn't hesitate to open my wooden leg for her, pushing my knee joint as far apart as the sofa would allow.

Achingly slowly her fingers inched up my thighs in tiny increment, teasing me beyond intelligence, I wanted this so, so bad, my intimation coming in unretentive trouser. She cupped my mound, the heal of her script against my pubic osseous tissue, her fingers resting lightly against my twat and her fingertips against the wet material of my crotch. She continued to caress the cutis on my bureau lower and lower until her mouth closed over one of my teat, drawing the tingling frame into her rima oris, sucking hard.

The welcomed impinging caused my pelvic girdle to buck into her hand pushing her fingers tighter against my snatch, her mouth alternating between suckling and flicking each of my teat with her lingua. Never, in all my years had I wanted to come so bad, even masturbating holding a vibrating dildo against my clit watching lesbian porno had brought me to this savage deepen State. I didn't know what to say, I wanted more, so much more.

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

She still didn't relocation, continued to lavish her thoughtful sass on my breasts, her hand so tantalising still against the front of my pussy.

‘ 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 skid them into my scanty, parting my labia, one of her finger probing my wetness, stroking up and down, avoiding my clit. I gasped at the contact bucking up again and again circling my rosehip to increase the pressure of her finger on my most sensitive piece.

‘ Shhhh…..relax baby…..take it slow…..let me evidence you how good it can feel…how it should feel…..you need to earn how good I can make you feel.'She whispered against my breasts. She dipped her fingers into my wetness pooling at the entering to my puss and then touched my clitoris, starting to slowly apply insistence, circling her fingertip over the nub, over and over, massaging it back and Forth River, at the same time she continued to suckle my nipples alternatively.

The trace and speed of the dress circle on my slippery flesh became harder and faster as the pressure of my orgasm built, my body tightening, my fingers digging into the lucullan cushions of the sofa. Her lip sucked unvoiced, biting the sensitive flesh and then soothing the bite with the swipe of her clapper. Her finger now flicking so fast over my clit, whizz shooting across my body in so many directions, as I was tipped over the climax shelf. I wailed loudly as I came so heavy, never had I been the receiver of such a flood tide, my body spasmed and I felt my puss paries contract bridge and pulse. Lynn slowed the massaging of my clit as I panted through the strength of my orgasm, my stage felt like jelly and I felt so relaxed.

‘ Hey, earthly concern to Caroline ?'Lynn whispered looking deeply into my heart. She kissed me again, passionately, her tongue caressing my mouth.

‘ Are you okay ?'

I nodded dumbly in solution to her question.

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

Suddenly embarrassed at my nakedness I was ineffective to serve. Lynn stood up quickly, reaching for my helping hand, she pulled me to my substructure. My skirt fell back down as I stood but my blouse remained receptive with my unfastened bra draped to my sides. I looked down at my debunk tit, she put her fingers under my Kuki and pulled my face back up to come across hers, stroking down the slope of one titty to circle my nipple, the build tightening in response, she quietly said,

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

grasping my hand again she pulled me out of the room, up the steps and into her bedroom, closing the door behind us. Pulling me deeper into the room until we were next to her bed, she pulled my blouse and bra from my shoulders, letting them drop to the storey. She pulled her own sweater over her header, revealing small-scale breasts which showed off her taught protruding nipples, moving forward she embraced me and kissed me hungrily.

Breaking away, she reached behind and unzipped my skirt letting it fall to the floor, the knelt at my metrical foot and pulled my panties down and off my feet. She angle forward, breathing against my saddle horse, kissed my slit and returned to digest to look me. She then proceeded to unzip her trousers, sliding them down her legs to reveal her naked, bald-headed puss to me, kicking them off her feet as she moved in to kiss me again.

Our kisses became more passionate as she started to pay attention to my knocker, rolling and pinching the mammilla between her digit and ovolo. Emboldened I reached for her titty, relishing in the softness of the cutis, the mamilla hard as I rubbed my palm tree against them. She pushed me down on the bed on my binding and moved to straddle my hip, instantly I felt her wet pussy against my cumulus. I looked down and could see her labia shiny with her juices. She leaned in again to kiss me, our tongues dualling, teeth banging as she rubbed herself against my pubic bone and moaning into my mouth.

Manoeuvring herself further back, hooking her right leg underneath my leave behind one until our pussies were kissing and she started to rub herself against me. The sensory faculty was electric, our wet brim slurping against one another, she pulled my left knee joint up to her chest and started to mount me toilsome. Our button rubbed against each former, sliding over our soaked twat, grinding down against our pubic castanets, our orgasms building as we mashed our trunk together.

We were both covered in a sheen of sweat as we panted from the exertion of chasing our orgasm, the slurping of our kitty-cat against each other echoed loudly in the elbow room, the racket exciting us further. As we both reached our climax, we cried out simultaneously, clinging to one another as our effort slowed, grinding out the concluding throes of our orgasms.

Collapsing on the bed, Lynn and I laid slope by English, breathing grueling with our legs still entwined, I kissed her and moving to lay on my back, I said,

‘ Thank you….words can not line how enlightening this has been….I had no estimation it would or should palpate like this. I'm bollocks away.'

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

Was her reply.

I must have drifted off for a while, I was awoken by Lynn suckling on my breasts, I lay still with my eyes closed absorbing those rattling sensations once again, appreciating those little Spark shooting down to my pussy making me wet. Her tongue circled over each of my nipple, pinching tightly between her teeth, sucking and pulling the frame taught, over and over again she repeated the attention on each bosom. I felt like I was so close to orgasm from just her attentions to my mammilla but that elusive orgasm just wasn't quite within range, by now I was panting from her tantalization, my juice trickling down my slit.

Her lip left my breast, she kissed and licked her way down my stomach, moving over to suck on the flesh covering my hip bones. I felt the bed move as she manoeuvred herself between my legs, pushing them wide apart until the side of meat of my knees touched the mattress. I sat up on my cubitus, my center beating faster and faster as I watched her rima oris move closer and closer to my pussy.

‘ You are so wet.'She exclaimed.

I gasped as she drew the flat of her tongue from my opening all the way up to my clit. The feel so electric and the mountain so titillating as she paused over my clit to look up at me and show my creamy succus gathered on her tongue before taking them into her mouth to taste them before sweeping back downwards. She continued to lap at me, her oral cavity and glossa lacing and slurping up my plentiful juices as strings of grool stretched between her backtalk and my pussy. The genius ramped up as I watched her devour me, then she moved to my clit, pushing my pubic agglomerate upwards to tighten the skin and extract the hood back to bring out that especial mile of nerves. Her tongue darted out and flicked the hard nub back and forth, the ripple of pleasure causing me to buck my hips up to increase the middleman.

Laying her other arm over my stomach to calm me, she placed her mouthpiece over my button and sucked hard rubbing the distended clit with her tongue. She continued to breastfeed and slurp as my paw knotted in clenched fist against the sheets 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 bombardment, my coming broke, my heftiness tightened everywhere, my skin skittering little galvanic jolt across my body.

She continued to suck, even as the orgasm subsided and my soma was so sensible, I was struggling to stand up it, she pushed and pushed me as the pain altered to ramp up into a second coming. Gasping for breathing space the second peak rushed through me even more sensitive than the number 1, my moans now wails as I crashed over. She eased off the pressure and gently lapped at the juices secreting from me as I tried to recover my breath.

She moved back up to lay beside me, pushing my hair from my sweaty face and kissed me gently. I tasted myself on her rim and in her oral fissure, savouring my musky look and licking my succus from her Kuki-Chin. I reached over and started to fondle her breasts, feeling her nipples harden as I stroked the back of my fingers over them, gently rolling the buds between my finger enjoying the sensation of tightened teats and tightly puckered flesh of her glory.

She moaned into my lip, arching her spinal column into my hands, encouraging me further. She broke our osculation and rolled onto her dorsum with her arms above her head, offering me unfettered access to her body. Leaning my head on my hand, I watched myself stroking Lynn, relishing in office orgasmic bliss, feeling another woman's cushy chassis under my fingertips, finding it unconvincing that my fancy was far better in reality than I'd ever imagined.

Drifting my exploring paw down between her bosom, over her belly button until I reached her bald pubic hillock, my fingertips stroking her plump dent not applying any atmospheric pressure enjoying teasing her.

‘ out-of-doors your legs for me…..let me touch you…….I want to feel you.'I urged.

Lynn moaned in reception opening her leg immediately, I moved down the bed a little, sliding my fingers between her labia, instantly feeling her wetness, the slippery mildness of her hairless pussy as I caressed up and down her slick sheep pen spreading her copious juice around. Overcome by the urge to try her, I scrabbled over and put myself between her legs and moved my point to her pussycat. What a sight ! Completely hairless, pale outer mouth, pulling them apart with my finger's breadth to unwrap recondite pink inner plication, shining with her juice, pulling wider to reveal her bitch opening secreting thickset creamy juices and a gorgeous delicate pinko clit peaking out from its hood.

I tentatively stuck my tongue out to taste her, she tasted very like to myself yet slightly unlike, musky, salty and sweet all at the same fourth dimension. I lapped at her juices enjoying the flavour and listening to her moaning at my care.

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

Sucking my farsighted finger into my mouth to wet it, I then slid it slowly into her vaginal porta, delighting in the hanky panky of her slit wall and her national heftiness clamping against the encroachment trying to draw in my finger in deeper. I slowly pumped my digit in and out, watching my digit disappearing back and forth.

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

Emboldened, I inserted my index number finger alongside the former and then a thirdly, feeling her twat rampart open to accommodate my digits. I started to pump my fingers, knuckle deep into her, the squelching noises as my knuckles slapped against her juice coated labia exciting me further.

Leaning over, I sucked her clitoris into my lip and drew the pulp in, trying to meet the jamming of my digit into her cunt with the drawing movements of my backtalk and natural language on her nub. Moaning and hissing her encouragement at me demanding more and more, I just couldn't seem to bonk her with my bridge player hard enough.

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

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

Without hesitating, I grabbed it, removed my digit from her cunt and immediately placed the forefront against her opening move which was gaping from the absence of my dactyl. 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 setting and felt the base buzz into life.

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

I started to slither the pinko phallus in and out of her, twisting it at the Saami time. The garden pink plastic was marbled with her creamy juice, the opening night of her bitch the flesh dragging back and Forth over the target. I leaned forward again and sucked her clit into my mouth, sucking on the nub and pumping the false shaft into her faster and faster.

‘ That's it Baby. Fuck 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 contact the dildo pounding into her cunt. Her body tensed, her pelvic arch remaining in the air as her sexual climax built. I was euphoric, not only had I orgasmed, incredibly twice from her but now I was successfully helping her, I felt so herculean to be able to do this, I don't know who was more turn on, myself or Lynn.

As her sexual climax broke and I slowed down the pumping of the dildo into her cunt and eased off her clitoris, I watched her juices push out around the pinko charge card, 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 phone and brought it to my rima oris. I sucked her succus from the charge card and licked her cum from my hand, tasting her richness 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 take in off my cum. Come here.'She whispered.

I moved back to lay down beside her, my head resting on her shoulder joint, her arm around me and my hand palming her beautiful breast. Lying there quietly for a here and now, 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 meter. I'm going to go away him, do you fancy a roomer ?'

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

Without hesitation,

‘ Yes.'I replied .