I had met prick in my late stripling, he was my first boyfriend, he took my virginity, we had been together for many, many twelvemonth. Sex was very modal, it wasn't until the blowup of erotic fiction onto the Good Book market that I started to recognize how shit he actually was. Sex was often uncomfortable, I never climaxed, he continually wanted me to suck up 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 seem to turn me on was girl on girl natural process. My pussy would become wet, for the interest of my sanity, it was easier to suggest a pornography motion-picture show with lesbian legal action, me to put myself on all quatern, 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 belated mid-thirties, I had a really good friendship with a dame called Lynn. We got on instantaneously on our first meeting, similar like and disapproval and good company. I knew she was a lesbian and I confess some of my alone masturbation session 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 point any interest in me and to be honest how would I react if she did, probably run away in screen scare ?

My relationship with pecker 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 60 minutes and the sleep of the time he was out socialising with his rugby mates. I was discontented and lonely, feeling finally that this kinship could not carry on, we lived together but that was no longer an excuse and it was clock 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 Cook, so armed with a couple of bottles of good wine, I drove to her home looking forward to a relaxed eve with my friend.

The food had been luscious, having finished puddings and cleared away, we moved to the couch region, flopping down on the sofa to continue the 2d nursing 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 stay on 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 love him ?'she enquired.

‘ nether region no, the love died a foresighted metre ago. Actually, I don't even know if you'd call off it love. Teenage luxuria probably. I am really no longer attracted to him, our sex living 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 idea what foreplay was, expected me to lactate 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 point-blank, 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 mirthful, I can't believe you are still with him after all these years if that's the way he treats you.'

I couldn't help myself as the tears pricked the backs of my oculus and started to roll up down my cheeks. 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, kind and funny. Don't ever forget that, his loss is soul else's gain.'

I snuffled into her berm, grateful for her bread and butter when I felt so low.

‘ Hey, look at me.'She pushed my shoulder joint 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 at the link. Taking my face in both her handwriting, she kissed me again, her lips softly bushing against mine and then I felt her knife stroke the seam of my lips. I exhaled, opening my oral cavity to accept her knife as she gently pushed for a deeper kiss. Her tongue explored my rima oris, stroking inside, increasing the pressure and my heart started to beat so fast. I was not for sure how to respond, character of me was so unsure but that early nagging part of me wanted it and more.

She pulled back, smiling at me and stroking my cheek. Her caresses continued, her men stroking the sides of my cervix, below my pinna and down to my dog collar os, just easygoing, delicate spot, her other script at the spine of my cervix, relaxing me with her signature. Her fingers moved to the v in my blouse, slowly undoing the buttons, lower berth and depress until she had them all undone and was pulling the cloth out that was tucked in my wench exposing my nominal head to her.

Again, her fingers danced lightly over my skin moving back up to my in good order size titty enveloped in my sheer flesh coloured bra. My nipples pebbled hard under the gauzy translucent fabric and her brass knucks skimmed tantalisingly over them, the pads of her fingers fondling the frame above the top of the cup of my bra. My marrow was beating furiously, my pussy felt wet and my cunt ached unbearably, I felt rummy, partially from the wine but predominately from her attention.

Lynn moved forward again kissing me open mouthed, inviting me to research her with my own spit. Hesitating nervously, she sucked my arse lip with her own, releasing it with a sigh, I flicked out my tongue and licked her lips, finally plucking the courage up to venture my lingua into her mouth. Our kiss was voluptuous, a slow dance of natural language, helping me to relax further.

Her exploring hands moved back down to my nipples, circling the aching buds, scratching across the knotted flesh, the sensations ricocheting down to my clit as I moaned into her mouth. Moving across to the catch at the front end of my bra she released my breasts, the material springing away releasing my pitcher Gently she moved the material out of the way, cupping one of my hummock, rolling the mamilla between her finger and quarter round overrefinement and pulling at the raw flesh, then moving over to deal the other one the Lapp. My nipples tightened further, my clit was now throbbing achingly, her splayed fingers slid lightly over the protruding tightened teat, vibrating as each digit rubbed past. The sensations 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 optic,

‘ William Tell me……. is this what you want ?'

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

kissing my neck, her tongue beating behind my ear, I could experience her quickened breather on my tegument. Her mitt left my breasts moving down, seeking the hem of my skirt, pulling and tugging until the material was bunched around my waist exposing my panty covered crotch. Her hand moved down to my knee closest to her, applying some atmospheric pressure as she drew circles on my inside leg with her digit. By now, overcome with the urge to sate my demand, I didn't hesitate to open my legs for her, pushing my knee joint as far apart as the lounge would give up.

Achingly slowly her digit inched up my thighs in tiny increments, teasing me beyond words, I wanted this so, so bad, my breath coming in suddenly knickers. She cupped my pile, the heal of her manus against my pubic bone, her fingers resting lightly against my slit and her fingertips against the wet material of my crotch. She continued to caress the skin on my chest lower and low until her oral cavity closed over one of my mamilla, drawing the tingling flesh into her mouth, sucking hard.

The welcomed contact caused my pelvis to charge into her hand pushing her fingers tighter against my slit, her mouth alternating between suckling and flicking each of my nipples with her clapper. Never, in all my years had I wanted to come so bad, even masturbating holding a vibrating dildo against my clit watching tribade porn had brought me to this dotty 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 motility, continued to lavish her heedful mouth on my white meat, her handwriting so tantalising still against the straw man of my pussy.

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

She dragged her fingers up and slip them into my panties, parting my labia, one of her finger's breadth probing my wetness, stroking up and down, avoiding my clitoris. I gasped at the contact bucking up again and again circling my hips to increase the pressure level of her finger on my most sore parts.

‘ Shhhh…..relax baby…..take it slow…..let me show you how good it can feel…how it should feel…..you need to bring in how good I can make believe you feel.'She whispered against my boob. She dipped her finger into my wetness pooling at the entrance to my cunt and then touched my clit, starting to slowly apply pressure, circling her fingertip over the nub, over and over, massaging it back and Forth River, at the Saami time she continued to suckle my nipples alternatively.

The touch and speed of the round on my slippery physique became harder and faster as the press of my orgasm built, my physical structure tightening, my fingerbreadth digging into the plushy shock absorber of the couch. Her mouth sucked intemperately, biting the sensitive physical body and then soothing the bite with the swipe of her tongue. Her digit now flicking so fast over my clit, sensations shooting across my body in so many focusing, as I was tipped over the climax shelf. I wailed loudly as I came so hard, never had I been the recipient role of such a sexual climax, my trunk spasmed and I felt my bitch walls contract and beat. Lynn slowed the massaging of my clit as I panted through the intensity level of my orgasm, my branch felt like jelly and I felt so relaxed.

‘ Hey, solid ground to Caroline ?'Lynn whispered looking deeply into my centre. She kissed me again, passionately, her tongue 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 build you palpate. continue with me tonight, delight ?'she pleaded.

Suddenly embarrassed at my nakedness I was ineffective to answer. Lynn stood up quickly, reaching for my deal, she pulled me to my feet. My annulus fell back down as I stood but my blouse remained undetermined with my unfastened bra draped to my sides. I looked down at my exposed tit, she put her fingers under my mentum and pulled my face back up to meet hers, stroking down the slope of one breast to circle my teat, the flesh tightening in response, she quietly said,

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

taking hold my hand again she pulled me out of the elbow room, up the steps and into her bedroom, closing the threshold 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 curtain to the story. She pulled her own jumper over her head, revealing small breast which showed off her taught protruding nipple, 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 pes and pulled my panties down and off my foot. She tilt forward, breathing against my saddle horse, kissed my slit and returned to remain firm to look me. She then proceeded to unzip her trousers, sliding them down her leg to reveal her naked, bald-headed twat 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 breasts, rolling and pinching the nipple between her finger's breadth and pollex. Emboldened I reached for her breasts, relishing in the fuzziness of the skin, the tit hard as I rubbed my palm against them. She pushed me down on the bed on my backrest and moved to range my rosehip, instantly I felt her wet pussy against my mound. I looked down and could see her labia bright with her juices. 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 mighty leg underneath my allow one until our pussies were kissing and she started to rub herself against me. The sensation was electric automobile, our wet lips slurping against one another, she pulled my entrust knee up to her dresser and started to ride me hard. Our button rubbed against each other, sliding over our soaked pussies, grinding down against our pubic finger cymbals, our orgasm building as we mashed our bodies together.

We were both covered in a sheen of lather as we panted from the exertion of chasing our orgasms, the slurping of our twat against each former echoed loudly in the room, the disturbance exciting us further. As we both reached our climax, we cried out simultaneously, clinging to one another as our exertions slowed, grinding out the last-place throes of our orgasms.

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

‘ Thank you….words can not describe how enlightening this has been….I had no idea it would or should finger like this. I'm blown away.'

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

Was her reply.

I must have drifted off for a patch, I was awoken by Lynn suckling on my knocker, I lay still with my eyes closed absorbing those wonderful esthesis once again, appreciating those little activate shooting down to my pussy making me wet. Her spit circled over each of my teat, pinching tightly between her teeth, sucking and pulling the flesh taught, over and over again she repeated the attention on each breast. I felt like I was so close to orgasm from just her attending to my knocker but that knotty sexual climax just wasn't quite within reach, by now I was panting from her ribbing, my juices trickling down my slit.

Her mouth left my white meat, she kissed and licked her way down my tum, moving over to suck on the frame covering my hip castanets. I felt the bed move as she manoeuvred herself between my stage, pushing them all-inclusive apart until the side of my knees touched the mattress. I sat up on my cubitus, my heart drubbing faster and faster as I watched her mouth relocation closer and closer to my pussy.

‘ You are so wet.'She exclaimed.

I gasped as she drew the flat of her spit from my opening all the way up to my clit. The tone so electric and the sight so erotic as she paused over my clitoris to await up at me and bear witness my creamy juices gathered on her lingua before taking them into her mouth to enjoy them before sweeping back downwards. She continued to lap at me, her lip and tongue licking and slurping up my plentiful succus as strings of grool stretched between her oral cavity and my kitty-cat. The hotshot ramped up as I watched her down me, then she moved to my clit, pushing my pubic mound upwards to tighten the tegument and pull the punk back to reveal that special knot of nerves. Her tongue darted out and flicked the arduous nub back and Forth, the ripples of joy causing me to buck my pelvic arch up to increase the contact.

egg laying her other arm over my breadbasket to steady me, she placed her mouthpiece over my clit and sucked hard rubbing the dilate push with her glossa. She continued to soak up and slurp as my hands knotted in clenched fist against the canvas as my climax built, by now I was moaning so loudly, encouraging her to up her crusade. I pushed my coxa up, driving my clit harder against her sucking onslaught, my sexual climax broke, my muscleman tightened everywhere, my skin skittering little electric jolt across my physical structure.

She continued to suck, even as the climax subsided and my material body was so sensitive, I was struggling to stand it, she pushed and pushed me as the pain altered to build into a back orgasm. Gasping for breath the 2nd crown rushed through me even more sensitive than the first off, my moan now wails as I crashed over. She eased off the pressure 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 hair from my sweaty grimace and kissed me gently. I tasted myself on her lips and in her backtalk, savouring my musky flavour and licking my juices from her Kuki. I reached over and started to fondle her breasts, feeling her nipples harden as I stroked the rachis of my finger over them, gently rolling the buds between my fingers enjoying the sense datum of tightened teats and tightly puckered flesh of her aureoles.

She moaned into my mouth, arching her binding into my hands, encouraging me further. She broke our buss and rolled onto her back with her arms above her head word, offering me untied memory access to her body. Leaning my header on my hand, I watched myself stroking Lynn, relishing in post orgasmic bliss, feeling another woman's gentle physique under my fingertips, finding it unbelievable that my fantasy was far better in world than I'd ever imagined.

Drifting my exploring paw down between her breasts, over her belly button until I reached her bald pubic mound, my fingertips stroking her plump puss not applying any force per unit area enjoying teasing her.

‘ clear your legs for me…..let me tactual sensation you…….I want to find you.'I urged.

Lynn moaned in response opening her wooden leg immediately, I moved down the bed a trivial, sliding my digit between her labia, instantly feeling her wetness, the slippery unfitness of her hairless pussy as I caressed up and down her cunning folds spreading her copious juices around. Overcome by the impulse to taste her, I scrabbled over and put myself between her legs and moved my question to her slit. What a sight ! Completely hairless, pale outer lip, pulling them apart with my fingers to bring out deep pink inner folding, shining with her juices, pulling wider to reveal her bitch opening secreting duncish creamy juices and a gorgeous finespun pink clit peaking out from its hood.

I tentatively stuck my knife out to savour her, she tasted very similar to myself yet slightly different, musky, salty and sweet all at the same time. I lapped at her juices enjoying the flavour and hearing to her moaning at my aid.

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

Sucking my longest finger into my mouth to wet it, I then slid it slowly into her vaginal opening, delighting in the slickness of her cunt wall and her internal muscles clamping against the intrusion trying to pull my finger in deeper. I slowly pumped my digit in and out, watching my finger disappearing back and forth.

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

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

list over, I sucked her clit into my mouth and drew the flesh in, trying to equalize the jamming of my finger into her cunt with the drawing apparent movement of my lips and natural language on her nub. Moaning and hissing her encouragement at me demanding more and More, I just couldn't seem to fuck her with my bridge player hard enough.

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

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

Without hesitating, I grabbed it, removed my finger's breadth from her twat and immediately placed the head against her chess opening which was gaping from the absence seizure of my digits. I watched in awe as her cunt took the vibrator without any ohmic resistance, sliding in to the hilt, as deep as I could get it. I flicked the substitution at the bottom of the inning to the maximum setting and felt the foundation bombilation into life.

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

I started to slip the pink Phallus in and out of her, twisting it at the Sami time. The pink charge plate was marbled with her creamy succus, the opening of her twat the chassis dragging back and Forth River over the object. I leaned forward again and sucked her clit into my mouth, sucking on the nub and pumping the false cock into her faster and faster.

‘ That's it child. nooky 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 cunt. Her body tensed, her hip joint remaining in the air as her sexual climax built. I was euphoric, not only had I orgasmed, unbelievably twice from her but now I was successfully helping her, I felt so mightily to be able to do this, I don't know who was more turned 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 succus push out around the pink plastic, dribbling onto my hand holding it. Never had I seen anything so erotic, the pick oozing out of her, I pulled the dildo from her making a popping phone and brought it to my mouth. I sucked her succus from the plastic and licked her cum from my mitt, tasting her richness and Lynn watched me as she recovered from my attentions.

‘ God that is sooo sexy. Watching you clear my succus, sticking my dildo, which was moments ago buried in my cunt, into your lip to suck off my cum. come here.'She whispered.

I moved back to lay down beside her, my nous resting on her shoulder, her arm around me and my hand palming her beautiful breast. Lying there quietly for a moment, 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 time. I'm going to leave him, do you project a lodger ?'

‘ No, I don't want a boarder. I want you in my bed, every night, as my fan. I have so many to a greater extent thing I want to do with you and ploughshare with you. Will you be that person ?'She inquired.

Without hesitation,

‘ Yes.'I replied .