I had met putz in my late teenager, he was my first boyfriend, he took my virginity, we had been together for many, many year. Sex was very average, it wasn't until the explosion of erotic fiction onto the book market that I started to realise how crap he actually was. Sex was often uncomfortable, I never climaxed, he continually wanted me to suck him off but never gave me unwritten. He introduced me to porn later on in our human relationship, I must confess I never could get into it but what did seem to turn me on was girl on girl action. My pussy would get wet, for the interest of my sanity, it was well-fixed to suggest a porn film with tribade action, me to put myself on all quadruplet, watching it, while he happily banged away. I still never came but at to the lowest degree my slit became lubricated to suit him. I masturbated alone at every opportunity.

When I was in my late thirties, I had a really good friendship with a ma'am called Lynn. We got on instantaneously on our outset meeting, similar ilk and disfavour and good company. I knew she was a lesbian and I confess some of my lonesome 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 any interest in me and to be honest how would I react if she did, probably run away in subterfuge panic ?

My 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 hour and the rest of the prison term he was out socialising with his rugby mates. I was discontented and lonely, feeling finally that this relationship could not run on, we lived together but that was no long an excuse and it was time I did something about it.

St. 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 couple of bottle of good wine, I drove to her family looking forward to a relaxed evening with my friend.

The food had been yummy, having finished puddings and cleared away, we moved to the waiting area area, flopping down on the sofa to go forward the secondly bottle 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 last out living with him any longer. We are with each other purely out of habit and it isn't doing either of us any good.'

‘ Do you sleep together him ?'she enquired.

‘ Hell no, the making love died a long clip ago. Actually, I don't even know if you'd call in it make love. Teenage lecherousness 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 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 aid 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 twelvemonth if that's the way he treats you.'

I couldn't helper myself as the tears pricked the backs of my eyes and started to rove down my boldness. Lynn shuffled over from the other end of the couch and sat facing me sideways on, pulling me into her shoulder.

‘ Hey, don't cry ! You deserve so much more. You are beautiful, variety and funny remark. Don't ever forget that, his red ink is someone else's gain.'

I snuffled into her articulatio humeri, grateful for her reenforcement when I felt so low.

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

She moved forward and kissed me softly on the lips. I pulled back in jounce at the liaison. 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 seam of my lips. I exhaled, opening my sassing to take over her lingua as she gently pushed for a deeper kiss. Her tongue explored my mouth, stroking inside, increasing the pressure sensation and my tenderness started to beat so fast. I was not sure how to oppose, part of me was so incertain but that other nagging character of me wanted it and more.

She pulled back, smiling at me and stroking my cheek. Her caresses continued, her hands stroking the side of meat of my neck, below my auricle and down to my collar bone, just soft, delicate touches, her other script at the rachis of my neck, relaxing me with her touch. Her digit moved to the v in my blouse, slowly undoing the push button, lower and lower until she had them all undone and was pulling the fabric out that was tucked in my wench exposing my front to her.

Again, her finger's breadth danced lightly over my hide 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 domiciliation of her fingers fondling the build above the top of the cup of my bra. My pump 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 search her with my own glossa. Hesitating nervously, she sucked my bottom lip with her own, releasing it with a sigh, I flicked out my natural language and licked her sass, finally plucking the courageousness up to speculation my lingua into her mouth. Our kiss was grand, a dense dancing of tongues, helping me to slack further.

Her exploring bridge player moved back down to my nipples, circling the aching buds, scratching across the knotted frame, the genius ricocheting down to my clit as I moaned into her mouth. Moving across to the pinch at the forepart of my bra she released my bosom, the fabric springing away releasing my mounds Gently she moved the textile out of the way, cupping one of my agglomerate, rolling the tit between her digit and ovolo twisting and pull at the sensible pulp, then moving over to cover the other one the Lapp. My nipples tightened further, my clit was now throbbing achingly, her splayed finger's breadth slid lightly over the protruding tightened teat, vibrating as each digit rubbed past. The superstar where so titillating, I wanted more, needed her to serve end the ache, the incessant throb in my clit.

I moaned into her sass again, she stopped kissing me, moved back and looked into my oculus,

‘ Tell me……. is this what you want ?'

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

Kissing my neck, her knife licking behind my ear, I could feel her quickened breathing time on my peel. Her hand left my breasts moving down, seeking the hem of my skirt, pulling and tugging until the stuff was bunched around my waist exposing my panty covered private parts. Her hand moved down to my knee closest to her, applying some pressure as she drew circles on my indoors leg with her digit. By now, overcome with the urge to sate my need, I didn't hesitate to afford my ramification for her, pushing my articulatio genus as far apart as the lounge would allow.

Achingly slowly her digit inched up my thighs in tiny increase, teasing me beyond row, I wanted this so, so bad, my breathing time coming in inadequate trouser. She cupped my mound, the heal of her hand against my pubic bone, her fingers resting lightly against my prick and her fingertips against the wet textile of my crotch. She continued to caress the skin on my chest lower and lower until her back talk closed over one of my teat, drawing the tingling bod into her mouth, sucking hard.

The welcomed contact caused my hips to buck into her hand pushing her digit tighter against my slit, her sassing alternating between suckling and flicking each of my mamilla with her knife. Never, in all my years had I wanted to come so bad, even masturbating holding a vibrating dildo against my clitoris watching lesbian porn had brought me to this wild 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 lavish her paying attention mouth on my titty, her hand so tantalising still against the straw man of my pussy.

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

She dragged her fingers up and slide them into my scanty, parting my labia, one of her fingers 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 pressure of her finger on my most medium parts.

‘ Shhhh…..relax baby…..take it slow…..let me show you how near it can feel…how it should feel…..you demand to agnize how good I can make you feel.'She whispered against my breasts. She dipped her finger's breadth into my wetness pooling at the entryway to my cunt and then touched my clit, starting to slowly give pressure, circling her fingertip over the nub, over and over, massaging it back and forth, at the same time she continued to give suck my nipples alternatively.

The touch and speed of the traffic circle on my slippery flesh became harder and faster as the pressure of my sexual climax built, my trunk tightening, my fingers digging into the plush cushions of the sofa. Her rima oris sucked harder, biting the raw human body and then soothing the bite with the swipe of her knife. Her finger now flicking so fast over my button, sensations shooting across my consistency in so many guidance, as I was tipped over the sexual climax shelf. I wailed loudly as I came so hard, never had I been the recipient of such a sexual climax, my consistence spasmed and I felt my twat walls declaration and heartbeat. Lynn slowed the massaging of my button as I panted through the intensity of my sexual climax, my legs felt like jelly and I felt so relaxed.

‘ Hey, ground to Caroline ?'Lynn whispered looking deeply into my oculus. She kissed me again, passionately, her natural language 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 name you finger. Stay with me tonight, please ?'she pleaded.

Suddenly embarrassed at my bareness I was ineffective to serve. 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 exposed with my unfastened bra draped to my position. I looked down at my exposed breasts, she put her fingers under my chin and pulled my brass back up to get together hers, stroking down the incline of one white meat to circulate my teat, the flesh tightening in reception, she quietly said,

‘ child, 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 way, up the stairs and into her sleeping room, closing the room access behind us. Pulling me rich into the room until we were next to her bed, she pulled my blouse and bra from my shoulders, letting them bead to the level. She pulled her own jumper over her nous, revealing lowly boob which showed off her taught protruding teat, moving forward she embraced me and kissed me hungrily.

Breaking away, she reached behind and unzipped my skirt letting it decrease to the floor, the knelt at my animal foot and pulled my pantie down and off my foundation. She leant forward, breathing against my climb, kissed my prick and returned to stand to confront me. She then proceeded to unzip her trouser, sliding them down her ramification to reveal her au naturel, bald pussy 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 chest, rolling and pinching the mamilla between her fingers and ovolo. Emboldened I reached for her white meat, relishing in the blurriness of the skin, the nipple hard as I rubbed my palm against them. She pushed me down on the bed on my back and moved to straddle my hips, instantly I felt her wet pussy against my hammock. I looked down and could see her labia burnished with her juice. She leaned in again to kiss 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 correct leg underneath my leave behind one until our pussycat were kissing and she started to rub herself against me. The wizard was electric, our wet sassing slurping against one another, she pulled my left knee up to her pectus and started to ride me grueling. Our button rubbed against each early, sliding over our soaked pussycat, grinding down against our pubic bones, our orgasms building as we mashed our bodies together.

We were both covered in a lustre of sweat as we panted from the exertion of chasing our sexual climax, the slurping of our pussies against each other echoed loudly in the room, the disturbance exciting us further. As we both reached our coming, we cried out simultaneously, clinging to one another as our exertion slowed, grinding out the terminal throes of our orgasms.

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

‘ Thank you….words can not delineate 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 estimate how very 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 white meat, I lay still with my eyes closed absorbing those wonderful sensations once again, appreciating those little 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 physique taught, over and over again she repeated the attending 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 tease, my juices trickling down my slit.

Her oral cavity left my breasts, she kissed and licked her way down my stomach, moving over to draw on the figure covering my hip bones. I felt the bed move as she manoeuvred herself between my legs, pushing them wide apart until the side of my genu touched the mattress. I sat up on my elbow joint, my pump whacking faster and faster as I watched her sassing 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 clitoris. The feel so electric and the view so titillating as she paused over my button to attend up at me and testify my creamy juices gathered on her tongue before taking them into her oral fissure to savour them before sweeping back downwards. She continued to lap at me, her mouth and knife licking and slurping up my ample juice as strings of grool stretched between her mouth and my pussy. The sensations ramped up as I watched her consume me, then she moved to my button, pushing my pubic mound upwards to tighten the skin and root for the exhaust hood back to uncover that peculiar Calidris canutus of nerves. Her tongue darted out and flicked the operose nub back and forth, the ripples of pleasure causing me to hitch my hips up to increase the touch.

laying her other arm over my tummy to steady me, she placed her mouth over my clit and sucked hard rubbing the distended button with her tongue. She continued to suck and slurp as my hand knotted in fist against the sheets as my orgasm built, by now I was moaning so loudly, encouraging her to up her exploit. I pushed my hips up, driving my clitoris harder against her sucking onslaught, my orgasm broke, my muscularity tightened everywhere, my shinny skittering little electric blow across my consistency.

She continued to fellate, even as the orgasm subsided and my flesh was so sensitive, I was struggling to digest it, she pushed and pushed me as the pain altered to build into a 2nd orgasm. Gasping for hint the sec crown rushed through me even more sensitive than the first, my moans now wails as I crashed over. She eased off the pressure and gently lapped at the juice secreting from me as I tried to recover my breath.

She moved back up to lay beside me, pushing my hair from my sweaty expression and kissed me gently. I tasted myself on her sass and in her mouth, savouring my musky savor and licking my juice from her Kuki-Chin. I reached over and started to caress her breasts, feeling her nipples harden as I stroked the cover of my finger's breadth over them, gently rolling the buds between my finger enjoying the sensation of reduce pap and tightly puckered figure of her glory.

She moaned into my sass, arching her back into my hands, encouraging me promote. She broke our candy kiss and rolled onto her back with her arms above her forefront, offering me untied access to her body. Leaning my head on my bridge player, I watched myself stroking Lynn, relishing in post orgasmic bliss, feeling another woman's balmy flesh under my fingertips, finding it unconvincing that my fantasy was far better in reality than I'd ever imagined.

Drifting my exploring paw down between her breasts, over her belly push button until I reached her bald pubic agglomerate, my fingertips stroking her plump slit not applying any pressure enjoying teasing her.

‘ outdoors your legs for me…..let me trace you…….I want to feel you.'I urged.

Lynn moaned in answer opening her leg immediately, I moved down the bed a petty, sliding my fingers between her labia, instantly feeling her wetness, the slippery softness of her hairless twat as I caressed up and down her slick folds spreading her voluminous juices around. Overcome by the urge to taste her, I scrabbled over and put myself between her legs and moved my principal to her twat. What a sight ! Completely hairless, pallid outer lip, pulling them apart with my fingers to reveal deep garden pink inner folds, shining with her succus, pulling wider to reveal her bitch opening secreting thick creamy juice and a gorgeous delicate pink clitoris peaking out from its hood.

I tentatively stuck my tongue out to try her, she tasted very similar to myself yet slightly different, musky, salty and sweet all at the same sentence. I lapped at her succus enjoying the flavour and listening to her moaning at my attentions.

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

Sucking my longest finger into my rima oris to wet it, I then slid it slowly into her vaginal opening, delighting in the slipperiness of her slit wall and her internal sinew clamping against the intrusion trying to draw out my finger in deeper. I slowly pumped my finger in and out, watching my fingerbreadth disappearing back and forth.

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

Emboldened, I inserted my index digit alongside the early and then a third, feeling her cunt walls open to accommodate my digits. I started to pump my digit, knuckle late 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 mouth and drew the flesh in, trying to match the jamming of my digit into her pussy with the drawing crusade of my lips and tongue on her nub. Moaning and hissing her encouragement at me demanding More and more, I just couldn't seem to fuck her with my hand hard enough.

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

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

Without hesitating, I grabbed it, removed my fingerbreadth from her snatch and immediately placed the head against her opening which was gaping from the absence of my digits. I watched in awe as her slit took the vibrator without any electrical resistance, sliding in to the hilt, as inscrutable as I could get it. I flicked the switch at the tush to the maximum setting and felt the al-Qa'ida bombilation into life.

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

I started to slide the garden pink phallus in and out of her, twisting it at the same time. The pinko plastic was marbled with her creamy juice, the opening of her cunt the chassis dragging back and Forth over the object. I leaned forward again and sucked her clit into my backtalk, sucking on the nub and pumping the false cock into her faster and faster.

‘ That's it Baby. Fuck it severely 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 slit. Her consistence tensed, her articulatio coxae remaining in the air as her climax built. I was euphoric, not only had I orgasmed, unbelievably twice from her but now I was successfully helping her, I felt so right to be capable 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 cunt and eased off her clit, I watched her juices push out around the pink plastic, 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 sound and brought it to my sassing. I sucked her juices from the plastic and licked her cum from my hand, tasting her mellowness 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 consequence ago buried in my cunt, into your mouthpiece to take in off my cum. cum here.'She whispered.

I moved back to lay down beside her, my head resting on her shoulder, her arm around me and my hand palming her beautiful chest. Lying there quietly for a instant, 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 metre. I'm going to leave him, do you image a roomer ?'

‘ No, I don't want a boarder. I want you in my bed, every dark, as my devotee. I have so many more thing I want to do with you and share with you. leave you be that soul ?'She inquired.

Without hesitation,

‘ Yes.'I replied .