I had met Peter in my late teens, he was my number one fellow, he took my virginity, we had been together for many, many geezerhood. Sex was very ordinary, it wasn't until the plosion of titillating 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 oral. He introduced me to porn later on in our relationship, I must concede I never could get into it but what did seem to move around me on was girl on fille action. My slit would become wet, for the sake of my saneness, it was easier to suggest a pornography film with lesbian action, me to put myself on all fours, watching it, while he happily banged away. I still never came but at least my bitch became lubricated to adapt him. I masturbated alone at every opportunity.

When I was in my late mid-thirties, I had a really good friendship with a lady called Lynn. We got on instantaneously on our first base group meeting, like the likes of and dislikes 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 shew any interest group in me and to be honest how would I react if she did, probably run away in blind affright ?

My human relationship with peter was getting to the point where one of us needed to do something about it. Sex didn't happen thank good, he was working all hours and the relief of the time he was out socialising with his rugby football spouse. I was discontented and lonely, feeling finally that this human relationship could not carry on, we lived together but that was no longer an alibi 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 first-class Captain Cook, so armed with a mates of bottles of thoroughly wine-coloured, I drove to her home looking forward to a relaxed even with my friend.

The food had been luscious, having finished pudding and cleared away, we moved to the waiting area domain, flopping down on the sofa to continue the 2d bottleful of wine.

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

‘ Do you love him ?'she enquired.

‘ infernal region no, the making love died a yearn fourth dimension ago. Actually, I don't even know if you'd predict it love. Teenage lust probably. I am really no longer attracted to him, our sex life sentence doesn't happen and wasn't any honorable when we did !'I complained.

‘ How…..what…..do you mean ?'Lynn pushed.

‘ fountainhead, he took my virginity, had no thought what stimulation 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 singular, 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 eyes and started to roll down my cheeks. 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, kind and good story. Don't ever forget that, his loss is individual else's gain.'

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

‘ Hey, spirit at me.'She pushed my shoulders away from her and I brought my middle up to wait at her.

She moved forward and kissed me softly on the lips. I pulled back in shock at the contact. Taking my face in both her hands, she kissed me again, her lips softly bushing against mine and then I felt her lingua stroke the seam of my lips. I exhaled, opening my sassing to accept her tongue as she gently pushed for a deeper kiss. Her tongue explored my mouth, stroking inside, increasing the pressure and my philia started to beat so fast. I was not sure how to react, part of me was so incertain but that other nagging division of me wanted it and more.

She pulled back, smiling at me and stroking my face. Her caresses continued, her hands stroking the sides of my neck, below my capitulum and down to my dog collar bone, just subdued, finespun touches, her other hand at the back of my cervix, relaxing me with her tactile sensation. Her digit moved to the v in my blouse, slowly undoing the clitoris, broken and lower until she had them all undone and was pulling the fabric out that was tucked in my skirt exposing my front end to her.

Again, her fingers danced lightly over my skin moving back up to my seemly sizing breasts enveloped in my sheer shape coloured bra. My teat pebbled hard under the sheer translucent fabric and her knuckles skimmed tantalisingly over them, the pads of her fingers fondling the flesh above the top of the cup of my bra. My fondness was beating furiously, my pussy felt wet and my cunt ached unbearably, I felt sot, partially from the wine-coloured but predominately from her attention.

Lynn moved forward again kissing me overt mouthed, inviting me to search her with my own tongue. Hesitating nervously, she sucked my tush lip with her own, releasing it with a suspiration, I flicked out my tongue and licked her sassing, finally plucking the courage up to venture my glossa into her backtalk. Our kiss was grand, a ho-hum dancing of glossa, helping me to relax further.

Her exploring paw moved back down to my nipples, circling the ache buds, scratching across the knotted form, the sensations ricocheting down to my clitoris as I moaned into her mouth. Moving across to the stop at the front of my bra she released my breasts, the material springing away releasing my hill Gently she moved the fabric out of the way, cupping one of my pitcher's mound, rolling the nipple between her fingerbreadth and thumb twisting and pulling at the medium material body, then moving over to handle the other one the same. My nipples tightened further, my clitoris was now throbbing achingly, her splayed finger's breadth slid lightly over the protruding tightened tit, vibrating as each figure rubbed past. The genius 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 eyes,

‘ Tell me……. is this what you want ?'

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

Kissing my cervix, her tongue licking behind my ear, I could feel her quickened breath on my skin. Her hired man left my white meat 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 manus moved down to my human knee closest to her, applying some imperativeness as she drew circles on my interior leg with her fingers. By now, overcome with the impulse to sate my need, I didn't hesitate to give my legs for her, pushing my knees as far apart as the sofa would allow.

Achingly slowly her fingers inched up my thigh in lilliputian increments, teasing me beyond row, I wanted this so, so bad, my breath coming in short circuit pants. She cupped my mound, the heal of her hand against my pubic bone, her fingers resting lightly against my scratch and her fingertips against the wet material of my genital organ. She continued to caress the tegument on my chest lower and down in the mouth until her back talk closed over one of my nipples, drawing the tingling bod into her mouth, sucking hard.

The welcomed contact caused my hips to tear into her handwriting pushing her fingers tighter against my cunt, her mouth alternating between suckling and flicking each of my nipples with her knife. Never, in all my geezerhood had I wanted to come so bad, even masturbating holding a vibrating dildo against my button watching lesbian porn had brought me to this baseless heighten state. 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 relocation, continued to shower her attentive rima oris on my breasts, her hand so tantalising still against the front end of my snatch.

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

She dragged her fingers up and slid them into my scanty, 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 force per unit area of her digit on my most sensible component.

‘ Shhhh…..relax baby…..take it slow…..let me show you how thoroughly it can feel…how it should feel…..you need to make how practiced I can fix you feel.'She whispered against my bosom. She dipped her fingerbreadth into my wetness pooling at the entree to my cunt and then touched my clit, starting to slowly practice pressing, circling her fingertip over the nub, over and over, massaging it back and Forth River, at the same time she continued to suckle my mammilla alternatively.

The spot and speed of the circles on my slippery material body became harder and faster as the insistence of my coming built, my trunk tightening, my fingers digging into the plush cushions of the sofa. Her mouth sucked harder, biting the sensitive material body and then soothing the bite with the swipe of her tongue. Her finger now flicking so fast over my clit, sensations shooting across my trunk in so many counsel, as I was tipped over the orgasm ledge. I wailed loudly as I came so tough, never had I been the receiver of such a climax, my body spasmed and I felt my slit walls contract and pulse. Lynn slowed the massaging of my button as I panted through the intensity of my orgasm, my legs felt like jelly and I felt so relaxed.

‘ Hey, earth to Caroline ?'Lynn whispered looking deeply into my oculus. 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 induce you feel. ride out with me tonight, please ?'she pleaded.

Suddenly embarrassed at my nudeness I was ineffective to respond. Lynn stood up quickly, reaching for my hand, she pulled me to my base. My annulus fell back down as I stood but my blouse remained unresolved with my unfastened bra draped to my position. I looked down at my unwrap boob, she put her fingers under my chin and pulled my face back up to meet hers, stroking down the slope of one chest to circle my pap, the flesh tightening in reaction, she quietly said,

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

Grasping my hand again she pulled me out of the room, up the step and into her sleeping room, closing the door behind us. Pulling me deeper into the room until we were next to her bed, she pulled my blouse and bra from my shoulder joint, letting them dip to the floor. She pulled her own jumper over her read/write head, revealing humble breasts which showed off her taught protruding mammilla, moving forward she embraced me and kissed me hungrily.

breaking away, she reached bum and unzipped my bird letting it fall to the floor, the knelt at my understructure and pulled my panties down and off my feet. She leant forward, breathing against my mount, kissed my dent and returned to remain firm to present me. She then proceeded to unzip her trousers, sliding them down her leg to let on her defenseless, bald pussy to me, kicking them off her metrical unit as she moved in to kiss me again.

Our kisses became more passionate as she started to pay attention to my white meat, rolling and pinching the mammilla between her fingers and ovolo. Emboldened I reached for her breasts, relishing in the softness of the skin, the tit hard as I rubbed my palm against them. She pushed me down on the bed on my back and moved to straddle my hip, instantly I felt her wet pussy against my mound. I looked down and could see her labia shiny with her succus. She leaned in again to kiss me, our clapper dualling, teeth banging as she rubbed herself against my pubic bone and moaning into my mouth.

Manoeuvring herself further back, hooking her redress leg underneath my leftfield one until our cunt were kissing and she started to rub herself against me. The sensation was galvanizing, our wet rim slurping against one another, she pulled my left stifle up to her chest of drawers and started to ride me hard. Our clits rubbed against each early, sliding over our pie-eyed slit, grinding down against our pubic bones, our orgasms construction as we mashed our trunk together.

We were both covered in a lustre of exertion as we panted from the exertion of chasing our coming, the slurping of our pussies against each other echoed loudly in the room, the noise exciting us further. As we both reached our flood tide, we cried out simultaneously, clinging to one another as our elbow grease slowed, grinding out the last throes of our orgasms.

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

‘ Thank you….words can not name how enlightening this has been….I had no estimation it would or should feel 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 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 flicker 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 figure taught, over and over again she repeated the care on each chest. I felt like I was so fill up to orgasm from just her tending to my titty but that knotty orgasm just wasn't quite within compass, by now I was panting from her teasing, my juice trickling down my slit.

Her mouth left my breasts, she kissed and licked her way down my breadbasket, moving over to suck on the shape covering my hip bones. I felt the bed relocation as she manoeuvred herself between my wooden leg, pushing them wide apart until the slope of my knees touched the mattress. I sat up on my elbows, my heart beating faster and faster as I watched her mouth move closer and closer to my pussy.

‘ You are so wet.'She exclaimed.

I gasped as she drew the flatbed of her tongue from my opening all the way up to my clit. The tone so electric and the sight so erotic as she paused over my clit to attend up at me and show my creamy succus gathered on her tongue before taking them into her mouth to savour them before sweeping back downwards. She continued to lap at me, her mouth and natural language licking and slurping up my copious juices as drawing string of grool stretched between her sass and my pussy. The sensations ramped up as I watched her raven me, then she moved to my clit, pushing my pubic hill upwards to reduce the skin and pull out the hood back to uncover that special Calidris canutus of nerves. Her clapper darted out and flicked the hard nub back and Forth, the rippling of delight causing me to buck my hips up to increase the liaison.

laying her other arm over my abdomen to steady me, she placed her mouth over my clit and sucked knockout rubbing the distended push with her knife. She continued to take in and slurp as my hands knotted in fist against the shroud as my coming built, by now I was moaning so loudly, encouraging her to up her travail. I pushed my coxa up, driving my clit harder against her sucking barrage, my orgasm broke, my muscles tightened everywhere, my shin skittering footling electric impact across my body.

She continued to soak up, even as the sexual climax subsided and my flesh was so sore, I was struggling to stand it, she pushed and pushed me as the pain altered to build into a endorse orgasm. Gasping for breathing place the second crown rushed through me even more sore than the initiatory, my moans now wails as I crashed over. She eased off the pressure and gently lapped at the juices secreting from me as I tried to recover my breath.

She moved back up to lay beside me, pushing my hair from my sweaty case and kissed me gently. I tasted myself on her lips and in her mouth, savouring my musky sapidity and licking my juices from her chin. I reached over and started to caress her chest, feeling her mamilla harden as I stroked the rachis of my digit over them, gently rolling the buds between my fingers enjoying the sensation of reduce teats and tightly puckered material body of her aureole.

She moaned into my oral cavity, arching her back into my work force, encouraging me far. She broke our kiss and rolled onto her back with her arms above her headway, offering me unfettered approach to her body. Leaning my oral sex on my hand, I watched myself stroking Lynn, relishing in C. W. Post orgasmic bliss, feeling another adult female's soft flesh under my fingertips, finding it unbelievable that my fantasy was far better in reality than I'd ever imagined.

Drifting my exploring helping hand down between her chest, over her belly push button until I reached her bald pubic mound, my fingertips stroking her plump incision not applying any insistency enjoying teasing her.

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

Lynn moaned in reception opening her wooden leg immediately, I moved down the bed a little, sliding my fingers between her labia, instantly feeling her wetness, the slippery softness of her hairless pussy as I caressed up and down her slick folding spreading her rich juices around. Overcome by the impulse to sample her, I scrabbled over and put myself between her legs and moved my head to her pussy. What a sight ! Completely hairless, pale outer mouth, pulling them apart with my finger's breadth to reveal cryptical pink inner congregation, shining with her juices, pulling wider to disclose her bitch opening secreting thick creamy juices and a gorgeous ticklish pink clit peaking out from its hood.

I tentatively stuck my clapper out to taste her, she tasted very similar to myself yet slightly unlike, musky, salty and sweet all at the Same time. I lapped at her juice enjoying the flavour and listening to her moaning at my tending.

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

Sucking my foresightful finger into my mouth to wet it, I then slid it slowly into her vaginal opening, delighting in the slickness of her pussy walls and her internal brawn clamping against the intrusion trying to pull 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 base, feeling her twat walls open to hold my figure. I started to pump my digit, knuckle deep into her, the squelching noises as my knuckles slapped against her juice coated labia exciting me further.

list over, I sucked her clit into my mouth and drew the flesh in, trying to equalize the electronic jamming of my fingers into her cunt with the drawing cause of my mouth and tongue on her nub. Moaning and hissing her encouragement at me demanding more and more, I just couldn't seem to love her with my hand hard enough.

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

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

Without hesitating, I grabbed it, removed my fingers from her cunt 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 switch at the bottom to the upper limit setting and felt the theme buzz into life.

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

I started to slide the pink phallus in and out of her, twisting it at the same fourth dimension. The pink charge card was marbled with her creamy juices, the curtain raising of her cunt the flesh dragging back and forth over the physical object. I leaned forward again and sucked her clit into my oral fissure, sucking on the nub and pumping the fictitious dick into her faster and faster.

‘ That's it Baby. roll in the hay it gruelling and deeper into me…….Suck me……harder….more…..Oh yes, just like that…….don't stop.'She was gasping now, bucking up to cope with the dildo pounding into her cunt. Her physical structure tense up, her rose hip remaining in the air as her orgasm built. I was euphoric, not only had I orgasmed, incredibly 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 cunt and eased off her clit, I watched her juices push out around the pinko plastic, dribbling onto my hand holding it. Never had I seen anything so erotic, the ointment oozing out of her, I pulled the dildo from her making a pop audio and brought it to my sass. I sucked her juices from the plastic and licked her cum from my bridge player, tasting her profuseness 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 moments ago buried in my cunt, into your rima oris to suck off my cum. come here.'She whispered.

I moved back to lay down beside her, my head resting on her articulatio humeri, her arm around me and my handwriting palming her beautiful breast. Lying there quietly for a moment, 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 entrust him, do you visualize a lodger ?'

‘ No, I don't want a boarder. I want you in my bed, every Nox, as my fan. I have so many Sir Thomas More affair I want to do with you and share with you. Will you be that soul ?'She inquired.

Without hesitation,

‘ Yes.'I replied .