I had met pecker in my latterly teens, 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 detonation of erotic fable onto the book market that I started to bring in how shit he actually was. Sex was often uncomfortable, I never climaxed, he continually wanted me to suck him off but never gave me oral examination. He introduced me to porn later on in our relationship, I must confess I never could get into it but what did appear to turn me on was girl on girl action. My cunt would suit wet, for the sake of my sanity, it was easier to suggest a porn film with gay woman action mechanism, me to put myself on all fours, 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 XXX, I had a really dear friendly relationship with a lady called Lynn. We got on instantaneously on our first encounter, similar like and dislikes and thoroughly company. I knew she was a lesbian and I confess some of my lonely masturbation seance were helped along by closing my eyes and fantasising that Lynn was with me. We had been friends for many twelvemonth and never once did she picture any interest in me and to be honest how would I respond if she did, probably run away in blind scare ?

My relationship with Simon Peter was getting to the detail where one of us needed to do something about it. Sex didn't happen thank goodness, he was working all time of day and the residue of the time he was out socialising with his rugby mates. I was discontented and lonely, feeling finally that this relationship could not transmit 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 rugby weekend and Lynn knew I was alone and invited me to supper on the Saturday night. She was an excellent cook, so armed with a couple of feeding bottle of good vino, I drove to her home looking forward to a relaxed evening with my friend.

The food for thought had been yummy, having finished pudding and cleared away, we moved to the sofa area, flopping down on the sofa to continue the second bottleful of wine.

‘ You're not yourself tonight. What's going on with you, is it that useless clause, 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 early purely out of habit and it isn't doing either of us any good.'

‘ Do you eff him ?'she enquired.

‘ netherworld no, the love died a prospicient meter ago. Actually, I don't even know if you'd squall it love. 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 mind what foreplay was, expected me to fellate 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 funny, 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 rachis of my eyes and started to revolve down my face. 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 More. You are beautiful, form and funny. Don't ever forget that, his personnel casualty is someone else's gain.'

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

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

She moved forward and kissed me softly on the backtalk. I pulled back in shock at the middleman. 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 rim. I exhaled, opening my mouth to accept her tongue as she gently pushed for a deeper kiss. Her natural language explored my mouth, stroking inside, increasing the pressure and my heart started to thrum so fast. I was not sure enough how to react, part of me was so timid but that early nagging part of me wanted it and more.

She pulled back, smiling at me and stroking my nerve. Her caresses continued, her custody stroking the sides of my neck, below my pinna and down to my leash bone, just soft, frail touches, her early hired hand at the back of my cervix, relaxing me with her touch. Her finger's breadth moved to the v in my blouse, slowly undoing the buttons, lower and scummy until she had them all undone and was pulling the cloth out that was tucked in my wench exposing my front to her.

Again, her finger danced lightly over my skin moving back up to my comely size titty enveloped in my sheer flesh coloured bra. My nipples pebbled hard under the filmy translucent fabric and her metacarpophalangeal joint skimmed tantalisingly over them, the pads of her fingers 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 sot, partially from the wine but predominately from her attention.

Lynn moved forward again kissing me afford mouthed, inviting me to explore her with my own tongue. Hesitating nervously, she sucked my rear lip with her own, releasing it with a sigh, I flicked out my natural language and licked her back talk, finally plucking the courage up to venture my glossa into her sassing. Our kiss was luxurious, a slow dance of tongues, helping me to slack further.

Her exploring hands moved back down to my tit, circling the aching buds, scratching across the knotted flesh, the whizz ricocheting down to my clitoris as I moaned into her rima oris. Moving across to the catch at the forepart of my bra she released my boob, the material springing away releasing my mounds Gently she moved the cloth out of the way, cupping one of my cumulus, rolling the nipple between her digit and thumb twisting and pulling at the sensitive material body, then moving over to address the former one the Lapp. My nipple tightened further, my clitoris was now throbbing achingly, her splayed digit slid lightly over the protruding tightened mamilla, vibrating as each dactyl rubbed past. The sensations where so titillating, I wanted more, needed her to help stop the ache, the perpetual throb in my clit.

I moaned into her oral fissure 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 cervix, her tongue whacking behind my ear, I could feel her reanimate breathing spell on my skin. Her mitt left my breast moving down, seeking the hem of my wench, pulling and tugging until the material was bunched around my waist exposing my panty covered genital organ. Her helping hand moved down to my knee closest to her, applying some pressure as she drew circle on my inside leg with her fingers. By now, overcome with the urge to replete my need, I didn't hesitate to unfold my peg for her, pushing my knee as far apart as the couch would allow.

Achingly slowly her finger inched up my thighs in tiny increments, teasing me beyond words, I wanted this so, so bad, my intimation coming in short pants. She cupped my mound, the heal of her hand against my pubic osseous tissue, her finger's breadth resting lightly against my pussy and her fingertips against the wet stuff of my crotch. She continued to caress the skin on my chest lower and lower until her oral cavity closed over one of my nipples, drawing the tingling frame into her sass, sucking hard.

The welcomed contact caused my coxa to shoot into her deal pushing her finger's breadth tighter against my pussy, her mouth alternating between suckling and flicking each of my nipples with her tongue. Never, in all my geezerhood had I wanted to hail so bad, even masturbating holding a vibrating dildo against my clit watching lesbian 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 shower her heedful mouth on my breasts, her manus so tantalising still against the front of my snatch.

‘ I need you……I involve 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 button. I gasped at the inter-group communication bucking up again and again circling my coxa to increase the pressure of her finger on my most sensitive parts.

‘ Shhhh…..relax baby…..take it slow…..let me show up you how full it can feel…how it should feel…..you want to earn how undecomposed I can lay down you feel.'She whispered against my breasts. She dipped her fingerbreadth into my wetness pooling at the incoming to my cunt and then touched my clit, starting to slowly apply air pressure, circling her fingertip over the nub, over and over, massaging it back and Forth, at the Saame time she continued to give suck my mammilla alternatively.

The touch sensation and hurrying of the circles on my slippery flesh became harder and faster as the pressure level of my coming built, my body tightening, my fingerbreadth digging into the lucullan cushions of the sofa. Her oral cavity sucked gruelling, biting the sensitive chassis and then soothing the bite with the swipe of her spit. Her finger now flicking so fast over my button, sensations shooting across my dead body in so many directions, as I was tipped over the orgasm ledge. I wailed loudly as I came so voiceless, never had I been the recipient role of such a climax, my torso spasmed and I felt my cunt walls contract and heart rate. Lynn slowed the massaging of my clitoris as I panted through the intensity of my sexual climax, my legs 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 lingua caressing my mouth.

‘ Are you okay ?'

I nodded dumbly in solution to her question.

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

Suddenly embarrassed at my bleakness I was unable to answer. Lynn stood up quickly, reaching for my bridge player, she pulled me to my feet. My skirt fell back down as I stood but my blouse remained outdoors with my unfastened bra draped to my slope. I looked down at my exposed breasts, she put her fingers under my chin and pulled my face back up to meet hers, stroking down the incline of one titty to circle my teat, the flesh tightening in reaction, she quietly said,

‘ Baby, don't be shy, you have a beautiful physical structure, I so want to research it more…'

Grasping my hand again she pulled me out of the way, up the step and into her sleeping room, closing the door behind us. Pulling me deeper into the room until we were adjacent to her bed, she pulled my blouse and bra from my shoulders, letting them drop to the base. She pulled her own jumper over her head, revealing small breasts which showed off her taught protruding nipple, moving forward she embraced me and kissed me hungrily.

breaking away, she reached behind and unzipped my wench letting it flow to the floor, the knelt at my feet and pulled my panties down and off my feet. She leant forward, breathing against my riding horse, kissed my slit and returned to stand to present me. She then proceeded to unzip her trouser, sliding them down her legs to break her naked, denuded twat to me, kicking them off her feet as she moved in to kiss me again.

Our kiss became more passionate as she started to pay attention to my chest, rolling and pinching the teat between her digit and pollex. Emboldened I reached for her chest, relishing in the softness of the skin, the teat hard as I rubbed my thenar against them. She pushed me down on the bed on my backrest and moved to straddle my rosehip, instantly I felt her wet pussy against my cumulus. I looked down and could see her labia glazed with her juice. She leaned in again to snog 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 go forth one until our slit were kissing and she started to rub herself against me. The sensation was electric, our wet lips slurping against one another, she pulled my leave behind genu up to her chest and started to ride me grueling. Our clits rubbed against each other, sliding over our soaked slit, grinding down against our pubic finger cymbals, our coming building as we mashed our consistence together.

We were both covered in a sheen of sweat as we panted from the effort of chasing our orgasms, the slurping of our pussies against each early echoed loudly in the elbow room, 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 finally throes of our orgasms.

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

‘ Thank you….words can not key out how enlightening this has been….I had no approximation it would or should finger like this. I'm ball up away.'

‘ You're welcome. You have no theme 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 boob, I lay still with my centre closed absorbing those fantastic sensations once again, appreciating those slight actuate shooting down to my pussy making me wet. Her spit circled over each of my nipples, pinching tightly between her tooth, sucking and pulling the physical body taught, over and over again she repeated the attention on each boob. I felt like I was so close to orgasm from just her aid to my teat but that elusive orgasm just wasn't quite within reach, by now I was panting from her teasing, my juices trickling down my slit.

Her mouth left my knocker, she kissed and licked her way down my stomach, moving over to suck on the flesh covering my hip pearl. I felt the bed movement as she manoeuvred herself between my stage, pushing them wide apart until the side of my human knee touched the mattress. I sat up on my elbows, my heart and soul thrashing faster and faster as I watched her mouth motility closer and closer to my pussy.

‘ You are so wet.'She exclaimed.

I gasped as she drew the apartment of her tongue from my opening all the way up to my button. The feeling so electric and the sight so erotic as she paused over my clit to reckon up at me and show my creamy juices gathered on her tongue before taking them into her oral cavity to savour them before sweeping back downwards. She continued to lap at me, her oral fissure and tongue licking and slurping up my ample succus as cosmic string of grool stretched between her mouth and my pussy. The sensations ramped up as I watched her devour me, then she moved to my clit, pushing my pubic mound upwards to tighten up the skin and pull the hood back to bring out that special knot of brass. Her clapper darted out and flicked the intemperately nub back and forth, the wavelet of pleasure causing me to buck my pelvic girdle up to increase the middleman.

Laying her early arm over my stomach to steady me, she placed her mouth over my clit and sucked hard rubbing the distended clitoris with her spit. She continued to wet-nurse and slurp as my hands knotted in fists against the sheets as my orgasm built, by now I was moaning so loudly, encouraging her to up her efforts. I pushed my pelvic arch up, driving my clitoris harder against her sucking bombardment, my orgasm broke, my muscularity tightened everywhere, my cutis skittering short electric cushion across my body.

She continued to suck, even as the coming subsided and my form was so sensitive, I was struggling to stand it, she pushed and pushed me as the pain altered to build into a irregular coming. Gasping for breath the second elevation rushed through me even more sore than the initiatory, my moans now wails as I crashed over. She eased off the imperativeness 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 pilus from my sweaty fount and kissed me gently. I tasted myself on her lips and in her mouth, savouring my musky flavour and licking my juices from her chin. I reached over and started to caress her chest, feeling her mamilla harden as I stroked the back of my fingers over them, gently rolling the buds between my fingers enjoying the sense impression of fasten mammilla and tightly puckered flesh of her aureoles.

She moaned into my mouth, arching her book binding into my hands, encouraging me further. She broke our kiss and rolled onto her book binding with her blazon above her heading, offering me unfettered access to her body. Leaning my oral sex on my hand, I watched myself stroking Lynn, relishing in Charles William Post orgasmic bliss, feeling another woman's soft flesh under my fingertips, finding it improbable that my fancy was far better in realness than I'd ever imagined.

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

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

Lynn moaned in response opening her pegleg immediately, I moved down the bed a little, sliding my finger's breadth between her labia, instantly feeling her wetness, the slippery effeminateness of her hairless pussy as I caressed up and down her slick bend spreading her copious juices around. Overcome by the itch to taste her, I scrabbled over and put myself between her legs and moved my head to her slit. What a sight ! Completely hairless, pale outer lips, pulling them apart with my finger's breadth to reveal oceanic abyss pink inner folds, shining with her juices, pulling wider to expose her slit opening secreting thick creamy juices and a gorgeous delicate garden pink clit peaking out from its hood.

I tentatively stuck my tongue out to sample her, she tasted very similar to myself yet slightly unlike, musky, salty and sweet all at the same time. I lapped at her juices enjoying the savor and hearing to her moaning at my attentions.

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

suction my longest finger into my oral cavity to wet it, I then slid it slowly into her vaginal opening, delighting in the slipperiness of her slit walls and her internal muscles clamping against the intrusion trying to pull my fingerbreadth in deeper. I slowly pumped my finger in and out, watching my finger's breadth disappearing back and forth.

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

Emboldened, I inserted my index digit alongside the other and then a tertiary, feeling her slit wall open to conciliate my dactyl. 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 clit into my mouth and drew the flesh in, trying to match the jamming of my fingerbreadth into her cunt with the drawing movements of my brim and tongue on her nub. Moaning and hissing her encouragement at me demanding more and more than, I just couldn't seem to fuck her with my paw hard enough.

She reached over to her bedside drawer and produced a dildo, it was shiny garden pink, substantial in distance and cinch, offering it to me.

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

Without hesitating, I grabbed it, removed my finger from her cunt and immediately placed the head word against her opening which was gaping from the absence of my figure. I watched in awe as her cunt took the vibrator without any resistance, sliding in to the hilt, as deep as I could get it. I flicked the replacement at the backside to the maximum setting and felt the base buzz into life.

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

I started to slide the pinko Phallus in and out of her, twisting it at the same time. The pink plastic was marbled with her creamy juices, the possibility of her snatch the bod dragging back and forth over the object. I leaned forward again and sucked her clit into my mouth, sucking on the nub and pumping the false peter into her faster and faster.

‘ That's it babe. shag it strong and deeper into me…….Suck me……harder….more…..Oh yes, just like that…….don't stop.'She was gasping now, bucking up to suffer the dildo pounding into her cunt. Her soundbox tense up, her pelvic arch 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 powerful to be able-bodied to do this, I don't know who was more bend on, myself or Lynn.

As her orgasm 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 pink plastic, dribbling onto my hand holding it. Never had I seen anything so erotic, the emollient oozing out of her, I pulled the dildo from her making a pop sound and brought it to my mouth. I sucked her juices from the plastic and licked her cum from my hand, tasting her cornucopia and Lynn watched me as she recovered from my attentions.

‘ God that is sooo sexy. Watching you light my juices, sticking my dildo, which was second ago buried in my cunt, into your oral fissure to suck up off my cum. Come here.'She whispered.

I moved back to lay down beside her, my principal resting on her shoulder, her arm around me and my hand palming her beautiful knocker. Lying there quietly for a instant, thinking, I quietly said,

‘ I'm done with tool, 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 go away him, do you visualise a lodger ?'

‘ 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 share with you. leave you be that someone ?'She inquired.

Without hesitation,

‘ Yes.'I replied .