Fun With The Ex, After All, Who Said We Could N'T Just Be Champion, With Benefits ?


Fantasy, Gay, Lesbian, Masturbation, Oral-Sex
As the water ran down her body, Carolyn thought ahead to this eve.
I wonder what will befall ? I wonder if she misses me as just a friend or maybe Thomas More ? I guess i 'll just have got to wait and see. I 'll take on it cool, in case she is just wanting to be supporter, but if more happens, i 'm definitely not going to fight it.

As Carolyn soaped her perky 34D chest her mind wandered to one of the last times her and Rachael had been together before they broke up a few months earlier. They had been laying in bed watching some cheesy sci-fi horror picture show when Rachael had grabbed her a little tighter and buried her face in Carolyn's cervix. Carolyn's care instantly diverted from a elephantine snake eating the token caramel brown black guy to the sexy womanhood laying beside her.

She wrapped an arm around Rachael and stroked her side softly, trying not to laugh, it was a slaphappy b moving-picture show that should n't be able to scare a 7 year old. Rachael relaxed slowly and started breathing in Carolyn's ear, which of course was one of her major turn ons, and the little coquette knew it !

At this point Carolyn started rubbing soap over the rest period of her body, as she moved lower she closed her eyes and the motion and thoughts caught up with her. Her nipples hardened and her breathing time came quicker. Noticing this she opened her eye and chuckled.
I really hope Rachael is wanting to hang out for Sir Thomas More cause than just batting order and a movie.

After her shower Carolyn took longer to get ready than formula. She usually just threw on whatever blue jean were clean and a well-fixed tee shirt, pulled her hair up into a ponytail, and went about her day. She was what you would call a tom-boy. Not really disturbed about appearance. But she was still a good watcher. 23 with mass medium length reddish brown hair with natural highlighting, stunning hazel tree eyes, 5'7 with a nicely built athletic consistency, and with a good bit of defined muscle.
But she wanted to calculate a little nicer tonight for Rachael, it would n't hurt her chances at a bit more, right ?

She chose a nicer distich of khaki shorts, and a colorful tank that she knew was one of Rachael's favorites. It was one of her darling colors, and fairly low cut, so if she was sitting in bed or on the couch, Rachael, who was taller than her, could see a nice view down the shirt.

As she brushed her hair she decided to allow it down, knowing Rachael liked it that way, and even better, she used to have a go at it running her finger through it as Carolyn made her scream.
Carolyn reigned her creative thinker away from that genial image, it would n't do to show up crazy horny if all Rachael wanted when she had invited her over was to genuinely throw just a friendly night of game and a duo drinks, maybe blow off steam from work and the last ex boyfriend who had up and run off one day, never to spill the beans to her again after saying he loved her.

If what Rachael needed was just a supporter, then Carolyn would be that friend.
But just in case Carolyn took extra care to trim and file her nails, better to be prepared right ?

At 4 she texted Rachael that she was on her way with the drink supply, and hopped in the car. When she got to Rachael's house she parked behind the old undertaking motortruck, pleased to acknowledge progress on the body work, however it meant Rachael was frustrated and looking for undertaking to burn it off. As she was bending over to grab the bottle off the back seat floorboard Rachael made her coming into court with a whistle and a ignite smack on her ass.

Carolyn jumped up, bottle in hand laughing, threatening her to not set out anything she was n't going to fetch up. She gave Rachael a one-armed hug, noticing a light citrus smell, one of her favorites. Rachael looked her common gorgeous ego, 5'10 with curly benighted brown fuzz, Pomaderris apetala eye with flecks of gold that Carolyn used to love staring in to. She was flaunting her 25 year old hourglass figure with a tight armoured combat vehicle top and a pair of shorts that left very petty to the imagination.
Maybe tonight will be really fun after all.

Both of them headed inside laughing. Carolyn stashed the vodka in the deep freezer to let it cool, while they cooked dinner and made some fingerbreadth snack food. Chris, Rachael's 7 class old comrade, was running around underfoot, sneaking snack while they both humored him. While Rachael cooked the chicken, Carolyn made the snacks, and mashed potatoes. They even got Chris to microwave the pea plant.
When everything was done all 3 sat down on the couch and ate while watching Chris'new best-loved cartoon. After dinner Carolyn helped Rachael with the dishes. Joking back and Forth River with Rachael, trading stories about what they had been up to since they had last hung out.

After dishes they lounged on the couch with Chris and watched tv for a bit. Rough housing during the commercial, at one item all 3 were involved in a sword conflict with wrapping paper subway, each person grabbing a pillow for a shield, which decimated the life way, leaving pillows scattered everywhere after the blade fight ended in an all out pillow do.

When the phone rang Chris ran to get it, after a minuted he reappeared and asked if he could go spend the nighttime at the neighbor 's house with his friend Travis.
After a few minutes of scrounging up apparel and a toothbrush, and a quick hug for his babe, Chris ran out the door.

With the house to themselves, Carolyn offered to fix Rachael a drink if she would ascertain the poster. After an minute of crapulence secret plan, where Rachael ranted about her ex son of a bitch swain, both were feeling buzzed, but neither wanted to get wasted, so they decided to look on a movie. Carolyn mixed a new set of drinks and sat down on the sofa while Rachael put in a drollery. Rachael plopped down succeeding to Carolyn and took a good swallow, letting out a mighty belch, then started giggling so operose she could n't breathe. It did n't help oneself that halfway through Carolyn started tickling her. As Rachael wiggled around trying to hightail it, pleading for Carolyn to stop she slid off the couch. Carolyn was laughing so backbreaking she could n't even apologize.

Rachael popped up, glaring at Carolyn, demanding she block laughing. Of course the heap of Rachael standing there, hands on her coxa, hair flying everywhere, trying to look serious only made Carolyn laugh harder. Then Carolyn noticed that Rachael's tank had slid down a bit, revealing some violet lace from her bra. As Rachael 's chest heaved from exertion, Carolyn's head took a ready dive down to the gutter.

Unfortunately Rachael tugged her shirt back up a bit, just covering the enticing glance of lace, and launched herself at Carolyn. If Rachael was touchy, Carolyn was 10 clip more so. And Rachael put her knowledge of where to good use.

Carolyn tried to slide off the couch and escape, but Rachael had straddled her lap, kneeling on either side, pinning her arms down too. Carolyn tried to charge her off, twisting from slope to side, eventually she managed to work a hand free and began tickling Rachael back. Both woman were laughing and gasping, writhing around like niggling girls. But something Carolyn did n't make out, was that her second joint was rubbing directly on Rachael's privates, and as she twisted from position to side Rachael was getting a bit of a thrill. Rachael found herself pressing more firmly into Carolyn's leg, and her hands seemed to marvel of their own accord finisher to underneath Carolyn's tits.

As Carolyn was about to say uncle, she noticed the look in Rachael's oculus modification. The fun was still there, but so was something else. During the grapple Carolyn 's script had snuck underneath Rachael's shirt to tickle mere skin. Carolyn focused on getting her former hand loose. With the sternest part she could muster while trying not to laugh, she told Rachael she break stop or else.

Rachael just kept laughing, and the pixilated glint in her eye became more pronounced.
At that moment Carolyn's other paw broke relieve and joined in the combat. Only now she was going to check Rachael's deviltry, otherwise she was going to be tickled until she pissed herself.

With her newly freed hand Carolyn began tickling the inside of Rachael's thigh, while the other script worked its way along her ribs towards the front.

Earlier in the day Rachael had been thinking about Carolyn too. She had to let in that she missed the Sweet and objectionable fille. She especially missed how Carolyn used to make her feel. Even after they had decided to just be acquaintance at the end of the semester, she had dated 2 guys but still thought about Carolyn when she was playing with herself.

Now here she was, on top of her cute ex, and as she looked down she received a very skillful eyeful of enticing cleavage. Why not ? They were both single now, and they had said that friends with benefits could work possibly.
Rachael began rubbing herself on Carolyn's leg harder.

Carolyn noticed that and more than. Rachael's breathing had gone throaty, and her face was flushed. She knew now that Rachael was provoking her on intent, and that she must have missed her a lot Thomas More than she said. awesome ! This night was getting very interesting.

She switched from tickling to caressing Rachael's slope, slipping her early hand in between her leg and Rachael's privates.

Rachael centre, which had been half shut, flew undefended as she felt Carolyn's hand go S. She looked into those beautiful hazelnut tree eyes and before she could coyly ask what she was doing, Carolyn surged up and kissed that teasing smile.

Rachael melted into her. Molding her eubstance to Carolyn. Her deal slipped underneath the tank to maintain the soft breasts she had been dreaming about for the last workweek, ever since she had invited Carolyn over.
Carolyn moaned softly as she felt Rachael cup her tits. She began to rub firmly on Rachael's fork through her jean, and felt Rachael archway towards her in response.

Rachael was more turned on than she had been in months. She pressed herself firmly against Carolyn's adjoin, humping sightly. When she felt and heard Carolyn moan, she could n't resist, and slipped her tongue out to taste those sweet back talk.

Carolyn was a bit surprised by the tongue, but returned it with a vengeance. Her hand slid to Rachael's back and pulled her finisher. All while increasing the tempo of her other hand.
Rachael was in electrical shock. Here she was, just rubbing against Carolyn's hired man through denim, but she felt like she was ready to cum. She must have been hornier than she thought. Arching her backbone, she moved to focus the pressure where she needed it.

Carolyn heard Rachael's breathing change, and feeling her arch, knew she was close. She switched to just 2 fingers, and rubbed firmly around where her clit was.
Rachael gasped as her organic structure shuddered slightly. Every brawniness taut, straining into Carolyn's fingers she orgasmed.

Afterwards she lay her head down on Carolyn 's shoulder, catching her breath, unknowingly breathing into her ear.

Carolyn was so wet at this degree that she was fix to strip Rachael right there in the living elbow room and violate her body until the sun came up. But she knew it might be kind of unvoiced to explicate if Chris came back early. So instead she rolled Rachael to the side, stood up and looked down at the incredibly beautiful, slightly sweaty adult female before her. With a growling she swooped down and picked her up.
Rachael squealed in surprise and wrapped her limb around Carolyn's neck reflexively.

Carolyn carried her back into the sleeping accommodation where she swiftly deposited Rachael on the bed and jumped on her.

But she was going to read her time, and flirt Rachael until she begged for it. Holding herself up on one arm Carolyn softly kissed her, teasing her lips with a questing tongue. Stroking one hand along Rachael's waist, gently caressing her hip and thigh.

Slowly she moved to place weak osculation along Rachael's jaw, down her neck opening, then up to her ear. She blew softly into it and nibbled the lobe. Then swiftly she nibbled back down her neck.
Rachael felt gooseflesh ascent when Carolyn breathed in her ear, but could n't resist letting out a diffuse moan when she started nibbling her neck.

Hearing Rachael moan was an huge turning on for Carolyn. She loved to hear it. Carolyn moved her absolve hand up to gently stroke Rachael's boob through the shirt, feeling the nipple harden and try to poke through.

Using one hand Carolyn started to tear Rachael's shirt up, but got stuck at the arms. Laughing, Rachael arched up and pulled if off the rest of the way, she also reached back and unclasped her bra, flinging it across the room. Carolyn immediately sucked a nipple into her lip, kneading the other breast with her hand, lashing the tip with her tongue and sucking hard.

Rachael felt every contact as if it was flaming, tingling saccade raced through her body as she arched again to fight herself to Carolyn.

Carolyn knew she was getting the exact reaction she had hoped for, and decided to cod her a bit more, switching to the other nipple so it would n't feel left out. Her free hand left off fondling and caressing to slide ever so slowly down to lightly brush against Rachael's crotch through her shorts once more.

Rachael let out a sigh, make to come again and thinking that Carolyn was about to furnish just that.
But Carolyn had another idea. She let Rachael's nipple pop out, to a whimper of displeasure from Rachael, and teasingly began to tail feather soft osculation along her navel. Rachael's displeasure changed to prevision as Carolyn got closer and closer to where she really wanted her tongue to be. Carolyn reached the waistband and continued glower, placing kisses down along one inner thigh, and back up the early. She paused at the crotch and lightly nuzzled, inhaling a pleasant musky perfume from the past.

The Inner Light nuzzling and teasing kisses were taunting Rachael, she thought she was going to go insane, but at the Saame sentence she was loving every second.

Carolyn moved her hand up to have-to doe with the soft skin over taut muscles of Rachael's belly. She moved her head up to the waistline again, and using her tooth and tongue worked at it and unbuttoned Rachael's denim. Still using just her oral fissure Carolyn worked the shorts down while Rachael obliged by lifting her rose hip up so they could slide off well-to-do.

Carolyn was driving Rachael crazy. The intuitive feeling of her breath through the jeans and then only scanty, knowing how close she was to having Carolyn gustatory modality her, but still not quite being touched. It was twisting !

Carolyn repeated her tickling kisses along the intimate second joint, pausing to lightly decipher the brim of Rachael's pussy through the pantie with her natural language, lightly flicking at her clit as she moved up to drag those off too.

Finally facial expression to face with the object of her most recent fantasies, Carolyn took a mo to savor what was to hail. She glanced up and saw Rachael watching her, the luxuria and wanting in her eyes obvious. Carolyn smiled, locking center with her, and slipped a finger along the moist lips.

Rachael's eyes halfway closed in sheer pleasure, she whimpered slightly, thrusting her coxa forward, hoping for some penetration to sacrifice her relief.

Carolyn laughed, and Rachael's eye snapped back open air, glaring at her, a thwarted smell on her face. As she opened her lip to control Carolyn to finish what she had started, Carolyn beat her to it, and slipped two fingers inside that tight pussy.

Rachael's breath exploded out, ending in a load moan as Carolyn curled her fingers up, pressing on her G-spot. Slowly Carolyn slid her finger's breadth completely out, circling her button and tracing Rachael's now puffy outer lips. As Rachael watched Carolyn brought her fingers to her tongue and licked the glistening succus from them, sighing like a kid who just got their favorite confect. Before Rachael could gloss on it, Carolyn lowered her mouth to hover right over Rachael's slit. She inhaled deeply, smelling Rachael's arousal, seeing how wet she was. Lightly she ran her tongue along the smoothly shaved knocked out lips, then along the slit, savoring the sweet and sourish taste. Rachael gasped and her mitt clutched at the cover.

Teasingly irksome Carolyn worked her knife in until she was as far in as she could be, probing the slip walls for lieu that elicited whimper and gasps from Rachael. She twirled her tongue around, watching as Rachael's bridge player reflexively opened and closed. She began pulling out and pressing back in, feeling Rachael thrust her rose hip to touch her.

By now Carolyn was so wet she could feel it soaking through her panties and shorts, she just had to hear Rachael sidesplitter. So she pulled her tongue out and began circling Rachael's clit, gently at first, but with increasing pressure as Rachael's moans grew louder. When Rachael's legs started to tense, and her breathing time was coming in shortly gasps, Carolyn knew she was close, but she did n't need Rachael to just cum, she had to make her coming hard enough to yell. She brought her hand back and slipped a finger back inside, curling it to stroke in and out, pressing along that deception smear on each thrust.

Rachael 's paw jerked over and rested on Carolyn's head, running her finger's breadth through the soft hair, pressing Carolyn's mouth more firmly to her privates.

Carolyn responded by slipping a indorse finger inside her, stretching her grasping bulwark.
Rachael could n't help herself anymore, she gripped Carolyn's hair in a fist and moaned out her figure, begging for more.

listening her lover call out her name pushed Carolyn over the edge, she came without even touching herself, moaning onto Rachael's clit as she continued to lash the piffling nub while pumping her fingers in and out at a rapid speed.

All of a sudden Rachael's pussy clamped down, trapping Carolyn's fingers, while a stab of tangy cum squirted directly onto Carolyn's natural language.

Rachael had squirted before, but it was still a fairly rare occurrence, one Carolyn treasured beyond anything else, because it meant she had proud of Rachael to the highest extent she possibly could.

As Carolyn tasted the fruit of her Labour she moaned again. The vibrations going straight to Rachael's clit once again, fueling one of the arduous orgasm of her liveliness, and triggering another jet of missy cum. Carolyn kept up flicking her clapper as fast as possible, almost vibrating it against the tip of Rachael's button as she continued to cum, letting loose loud moans along with some unintelligible cuss and a few oh my god 's. At this detail Rachael's lower body was hovering off the bed, hip joint held in the air with Carolyn having to chase after her down to observe up the almost atrocious level of sheer delight.

Rachael was beyond thought as each motion-picture show of Carolyn's lingua made her whole body tense more, jerking of lightning racing through her body, each nerve tingling and straining for more.

Carolyn was relentless as she wriggled her fingers around inside, and continued fast, firm strokes of her knife.
Rachael was nearly sobbing in ecstasy, she grabbed a pillow to muffle her screams, not wanting any inquisitive neighbors to derive around wondering who sounded like they were either being murdered, or being given a mind blowing orgasm.

Finally, as Rachael began to fare down Carolyn switched to long house licks to draw out the last shaking import, slowly withdrawing her fingers from the relaxing vice grip that Rachael's pussycat had on them. Rachael gently disengaged her fingers from Carolyn's tomentum as she crawled up to spoon next to Rachael, kissing her gently and letting her taste herself on her lips.

As the two of them lay there, sweaty and smelling like sex, they fell asleep cuddled together. Rachael's last thought was that she would definitely give to repay Carolyn in the morning. Maybe a au naturel wake up yell would do the trick.







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