I had met Peter in my tardily stripling, he was my first beau, he took my virginity, we had been together for many, many twelvemonth. Sex was very median, it wasn't until the explosion of erotic fabrication onto the record book market that I started to recognize 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 profess I never could get into it but what did seem to move around me on was girl on girl activeness. My puss would suit wet, for the sake of my sanity, it was easier to suggest a porn film with lesbian action, me to put myself on all fours, watching it, while he happily banged away. I still never came but at to the lowest degree my bitch became lubricated to accommodate him. I masturbated alone at every opportunity.

When I was in my of late XXX, I had a really good friendship with a lady called Lynn. We got on instantaneously on our maiden meeting, similar ilk and disfavour and good 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 protagonist for many class and never once did she show any involvement in me and to be fair how would I react if she did, probably run away in screen panic ?

My family relationship with prick 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 ease of the time he was out socialising with his rugby better half. I was discontented and lonely, feeling finally that this relationship could not carry on, we lived together but that was no farsighted an excuse and it was sentence 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 nursing bottle of good wine, I drove to her domicile looking forward to a relaxed evening with my friend.

The food had been delightful, having finished pud and cleared away, we moved to the waiting room area, flopping down on the lounge to keep the irregular nursing 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 appease living with him any longer. We are with each other purely out of use and it isn't doing either of us any good.'

‘ Do you love him ?'she enquired.

‘ hell on earth no, the lovemaking died a long sentence ago. Actually, I don't even know if you'd call it bang. Teenage luxuria probably. I am really no longer attracted to him, our sex life doesn't happen and wasn't any undecomposed 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 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 comical, I can't believe you are still with him after all these years if that's the way he treats you.'

I couldn't assist myself as the bust pricked the backs of my eyes and started to cast down my cheek. 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 More. You are beautiful, sort and funny. Don't ever forget that, his loss is someone else's gain.'

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

‘ Hey, look at me.'She pushed my articulatio humeri away from her and I brought my optic up to look at her.

She moved forward and kissed me softly on the lips. I pulled back in shock absorber at the impinging. Taking my face in both her hired hand, she kissed me again, her lips softly bushing against mine and then I felt her lingua stroke the crinkle of my lips. I exhaled, opening my sass to accept her tongue as she gently pushed for a deeper osculation. Her spit explored my oral cavity, stroking inside, increasing the pressure and my centre started to circumvent so fast. I was not surely how to oppose, part of me was so diffident but that other nagging part of me wanted it and more.

She pulled back, smiling at me and stroking my cheek. Her caresses continued, her paw stroking the sides of my cervix, below my ears and down to my pick up osseous tissue, just cushy, delicate cutaneous senses, her early mitt at the back of my neck, relaxing me with her skin senses. Her fingers moved to the v in my blouse, slowly undoing the buttons, turn down and scummy until she had them all undone and was pulling the fabric out that was tucked in my wench exposing my front end to her.

Again, her finger danced lightly over my skin moving back up to my decent size breasts enveloped in my sheer soma coloured bra. My nipples pebbled hard under the gauzy translucent material and her metacarpophalangeal joint skimmed tantalisingly over them, the inking pad of her fingerbreadth fondling the flesh above the top of the cup of my bra. My ticker was beating furiously, my slit 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 tongue. Hesitating nervously, she sucked my posterior lip with her own, releasing it with a suspiration, I flicked out my tongue and licked her mouth, finally plucking the courage up to venture my clapper into her mouth. Our candy kiss was luxurious, a dim dance of tongues, helping me to relax further.

Her exploring hands moved back down to my nipples, circling the aching buds, scratching across the knotted chassis, the sensation ricocheting down to my clitoris as I moaned into her back talk. Moving across to the catch at the battlefront of my bra she released my tit, the material springing away releasing my mounds Gently she moved the material out of the way, cupping one of my mounds, rolling the mammilla between her finger and thumb whirl and pulling at the sensitive flesh, then moving over to treat the other one the same. My mamilla tightened further, my clit was now throbbing achingly, her splayed fingers slid lightly over the protruding tightened tit, vibrating as each digit rubbed past. The sensations where so erotic, I wanted more, needed her to help barricade the ache, the unremitting throb in my clit.

I moaned into her sass 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 drubbing behind my ear, I could feel her quickened breathing space on my skin. Her hand left my breasts moving down, seeking the hem of my skirt, pulling and tugging until the stuff was bunched around my waistline exposing my panty covered crotch. Her paw moved down to my knee closest to her, applying some pressure as she drew lot on my inside leg with her finger's breadth. By now, overcome with the urge to sate my demand, I didn't hesitate to afford my leg for her, pushing my knees as far apart as the sofa would allow.

Achingly slowly her fingers inched up my thighs in tiny increments, teasing me beyond discussion, I wanted this so, so bad, my breath coming in short bloomers. She cupped my knoll, the heal of her hired hand against my pubic bone, her finger's breadth resting lightly against my slit and her fingertips against the wet textile of my fork. She continued to caress the pelt on my bureau lower and lour until her mouth closed over one of my nipples, drawing the tingling frame into her mouth, sucking hard.

The receive middleman caused my pelvis to buck into her bridge player pushing her fingers tighter against my slit, her rima oris alternating between suckling and flicking each of my nipples with her tongue. Never, in all my years had I wanted to come so bad, even masturbating holding a vibrating dildo against my clit watching tribade erotica had brought me to this rampantly raise body politic. I didn't know what to say, I wanted more, so a good deal more.

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

She still didn't move, continued to shower her thoughtful backtalk on my breasts, her deal so tantalising still against the front of my kitty.

‘ I need you……I demand 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 fingerbreadth probing my wetness, stroking up and down, avoiding my clit. I gasped at the contact bucking up again and again circling my hips to increase the air pressure of her finger on my most sensitive parts.

‘ Shhhh…..relax baby…..take it slow…..let me show you how good it can feel…how it should feel…..you pauperism to realise how good I can make you feel.'She whispered against my breasts. She dipped her fingerbreadth into my wetness pooling at the incoming to my snatch and then touched my clit, starting to slowly apply force per unit area, circling her fingertip over the nub, over and over, massaging it back and forth, at the same prison term she continued to suckle my nipples alternatively.

The tinge and swiftness of the circles on my slippery flesh became harder and faster as the pressure level of my orgasm built, my consistency tightening, my fingers digging into the plush cushions of the couch. Her lip sucked unvoiced, biting the tender flesh and then soothing the morsel with the swipe of her tongue. Her finger now flicking so fast over my clit, maven shooting across my soundbox in so many directions, as I was tipped over the sexual climax ledge. 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 cunt paries contract and pulsing. 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, worldly concern to Caroline ?'Lynn whispered looking deeply into my eyes. She kissed me again, passionately, her spit caressing my mouth.

‘ Are you okay ?'

I nodded dumbly in reply to her question.

‘ I haven't even started to picture you how I can fix you feel. Stay with me tonight, delight ?'she pleaded.

Suddenly embarrassed at my nakedness I was ineffectual to answer. Lynn stood up quickly, reaching for my manus, 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 exposed knocker, she put her fingerbreadth under my chin and pulled my face back up to fit hers, stroking down the slope of one titty to circulate my nipple, the human body tightening in response, she quietly said,

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

Grasping my script again she pulled me out of the room, up the stairs and into her bedroom, closing the threshold behind us. Pulling me deeper into the elbow room until we were succeeding 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 small breasts which showed off her taught protruding tit, moving forward she embraced me and kissed me hungrily.

break away, she reached behind and unzipped my bird letting it decrease to the floor, the knelt at my feet and pulled my pantie down and off my feet. She lean forward, breathing against my mountain, kissed my scratch and returned to stick out to confront 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 buss me again.

Our kiss became more passionate as she started to pay attention to my breasts, rolling and pinching the tit between her finger's breadth and pollex. Emboldened I reached for her breasts, relishing in the indistinctness of the pelt, the teat hard as I rubbed my palm against them. She pushed me down on the bed on my back and moved to range my articulatio coxae, instantly I felt her wet pussy against my heap. I looked down and could see her labia shiny with her juices. She leaned in again to snog me, our lingua dualling, teeth banging as she rubbed herself against my pubic bone and moaning into my mouth.

Manoeuvring herself further back, hooking her right field leg underneath my forget one until our slit were kissing and she started to rub herself against me. The sensation was electric, our wet lip slurping against one another, she pulled my left knee up to her chest and started to ride me concentrated. Our clits rubbed against each early, sliding over our plastered pussies, grinding down against our pubic bones, our orgasm building as we mashed our dead body together.

We were both covered in a luster of effort as we panted from the travail of chasing our climax, the slurping of our snatch against each former echoed loudly in the room, the haphazardness exciting us further. As we both reached our culmination, we cried out simultaneously, clinging to one another as our exertions slowed, grinding out the close throe of our orgasms.

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

‘ Thank you….words can not identify how enlightening this has been….I had no musical theme it would or should feel like this. I'm gasconade away.'

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

Was her reply.

I must possess drifted off for a while, I was awoken by Lynn suckling on my boob, I lay still with my optic closed absorbing those terrific wiz once again, appreciating those picayune sparks shooting down to my pussy making me wet. Her tongue circled over each of my nipples, pinching tightly between her teeth, sucking and pulling the physical body taught, over and over again she repeated the aid on each breast. I felt like I was so snug to orgasm from just her aid to my titmouse but that elusive orgasm just wasn't quite within reach, by now I was panting from her teasing, my succus trickling down my slit.

Her sass left my tit, she kissed and licked her way down my stomach, moving over to suck on the anatomy covering my hip clappers. I felt the bed move as she manoeuvred herself between my peg, pushing them wide apart until the side of my human knee touched the mattress. I sat up on my elbows, my heart licking faster and faster as I watched her mouth movement 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 sight so erotic as she paused over my clitoris to expect up at me and picture my creamy juice gathered on her tongue before taking them into her mouth to relish them before sweeping back downwards. She continued to lap at me, her oral fissure and glossa licking and slurping up my plenteous succus as chain 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 the peel and pull the punk back to reveal that special knot of brass. Her natural language darted out and flicked the punishing nub back and Forth, the wavelet of joy causing me to buck my articulatio coxae up to increase the contact.

Laying her other arm over my stomach to steady me, she placed her oral fissure over my clit and sucked concentrated rubbing the dilate button with her tongue. She continued to suck up and slurp as my hands knotted in fist against the canvass as my climax built, by now I was moaning so loudly, encouraging her to up her efforts. I pushed my hip joint up, driving my clit harder against her sucking barrage, my orgasm broke, my muscles tightened everywhere, my skin skittering niggling galvanizing shocks across my body.

She continued to suck, even as the climax subsided and my flesh was so medium, I was struggling to stand it, she pushed and pushed me as the pain altered to establish into a secondly orgasm. Gasping for breath the minute peak rushed through me even more medium than the first, my moan now wails as I crashed over. She eased off the pressure and gently lapped at the juices secreting from me as I tried to regain 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 lips and in her lip, savouring my musky look and licking my succus from her Kuki-Chin. I reached over and started to caress her boob, feeling her nipples harden as I stroked the binding of my finger's breadth over them, gently rolling the buds between my fingers enjoying the sensation of constrain teats and tightly puckered flesh of her glory.

She moaned into my mouthpiece, arching her dorsum into my hands, encouraging me further. She broke our osculation and rolled onto her back with her arms above her head, offering me unfettered access to her body. Leaning my school principal on my hand, I watched myself stroking Lynn, relishing in post orgasmic bliss, feeling another woman's flaccid figure under my fingertips, finding it unbelievable that my fantasy was far better in world than I'd ever imagined.

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

‘ open air your leg for me…..let me jot 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 between her labia, instantly feeling her wetness, the slippery softness of her hairless pussy as I caressed up and down her slipperiness folds spreading her copious succus around. Overcome by the urge to sample her, I scrabbled over and put myself between her legs and moved my point to her pussy. What a sight ! Completely hairless, pallid outer brim, pulling them apart with my fingers to reveal deep pink inner folds, shining with her juice, pulling wider to give away her cunt opening secreting thick creamy juices and a gorgeous soft pink clit peaking out from its hood.

I tentatively stuck my tongue out to taste her, she tasted very alike to myself yet slightly unlike, musky, salty and sweet all at the Lapplander time. I lapped at her juices enjoying the nip and listening to her moaning at my care.

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

sucking my foresighted finger into my mouth to wet it, I then slid it slowly into her vaginal opening, delighting in the slickness of her pussy wall and her internal brawn clamping against the invasion trying to pull my finger in deeper. I slowly pumped my finger in and out, watching my digit disappearing back and forth.

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

Emboldened, I inserted my index finger alongside the other and then a third, feeling her pussy bulwark open to accommodate my finger. I started to pump my finger's breadth, knuckle deep into her, the squelching noises as my knuckles slapped against her juice coated labia exciting me further.

tendency over, I sucked her clit into my mouth and drew the flesh in, trying to match the jamming of my digit into her pussy with the drawing movements of my rim and natural language on her nub. Moaning and hissing her boost at me demanding more than and more, I just couldn't seem to have sex her with my hand hard enough.

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

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

Without hesitating, I grabbed it, removed my finger's breadth from her cunt and immediately placed the head against her opening which was gaping from the absence of my finger. I watched in awe as her cunt took the vibrator without any underground, sliding in to the hilt, as cryptic as I could get it. I flicked the switch at the fundament to the maximal scope and felt the fundament bombilation into life.

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

I started to slue the pink member in and out of her, twisting it at the Saame time. The pink plastic was marbled with her creamy juice, the opening move of her cunt the physique dragging back and forth over the objective. I leaned forward again and sucked her clitoris into my mouth, sucking on the nub and pumping the off-key cock into her faster and faster.

‘ That's it babe. ass 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 pussy. Her consistence strain, 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 to do this, I don't know who was more turned on, myself or Lynn.

As her orgasm broke and I slowed down the pumping of the dildo into her bitch and eased off her clit, I watched her juices push out around the pink plastic, dribbling onto my deal holding it. Never had I seen anything so erotic, the cream oozing out of her, I pulled the dildo from her making a popping strait and brought it to my mouth. I sucked her juices from the charge plate and licked her cum from my script, tasting her richness and Lynn watched me as she recovered from my attentions.

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

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

‘ I'm done with St. Peter the Apostle, 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 out him, do you go for 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 percentage with you. Will you be that someone ?'She inquired.

Without hesitation,

‘ Yes.'I replied .