My Best Friend ( 3 )


Fantasy, First-Time, Lesbian
I had met putz in my late stripling, he was my first boyfriend, he took my virginity, we had been together for many, many old age. Sex was very average, it wasn't until the explosion of erotic fabrication onto the playscript securities industry that I started to make 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 confess I never could get into it but what did seem to deform me on was girl on little girl activeness. My kitty-cat would become wet, for the sake of my sanity, it was easier to paint a picture a porn moving-picture show 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 twat became lubricated to admit him. I masturbated alone at every opportunity.

When I was in my former 1930s, I had a really good friendship with a lady called Lynn. We got on instantaneously on our first meeting, similar likes and dislikes and goodness caller. I knew she was a lesbian and I confess some of my unfrequented masturbation seance were helped along by closing my center and fantasising that Lynn was with me. We had been friends for many yr and never once did she usher any interest group in me and to be honest how would I react if she did, probably run away in subterfuge panic ?

My relationship with Simon 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 eternal rest of the time he was out socialising with his rugby football mates. I was discontented and lonely, feeling finally that this family relationship could not carry on, we lived together but that was no retentive an excuse and it was time I did something about it.

pecker had gone away on a rugby weekend and Lynn knew I was alone and invited me to supper on the Sat night. She was an excellent Cook, so armed with a duo of bottles of adept wine, I drove to her habitation looking forward to a loose evening with my friend.

The nutrient had been delectable, having finished puddings and cleared away, we moved to the waiting room arena, flopping down on the couch to cover the second bottle of wine.

‘ You're not yourself tonight. What's going on with you, is it that useless article, prick again ?'Lynn asked.

I sighed deeply,

‘ Oh Lynn, you know me too well. I really can not stick around living with him any longer. We are with each former purely out of habit and it isn't doing either of us any good.'

‘ Do you bang him ?'she enquired.

‘ Hades no, the love life died a long time ago. Actually, I don't even know if you'd call it love. Teenage lust probably. I am really no longer attracted to him, our sex sprightliness doesn't happen and wasn't any expert when we did !'I complained.

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

‘ fountainhead, he took my virginity, had no idea what foreplay was, expected me to lactate him off but wouldn't reciprocate and as for an coming 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 funny, I can't believe you are still with him after all these eld if that's the way he treats you.'

I couldn't service myself as the weeping pricked the backs of my oculus and started to roll down my boldness. Lynn shuffled over from the other end of the lounge 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 someone else's gain.'

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

‘ Hey, look at me.'She pushed my shoulders away from her and I brought my optic up to expect 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 helping hand, she kissed me again, her lips softly bushing against mine and then I felt her natural language stroke the seam of my back talk. I exhaled, opening my mouth to accept her tongue as she gently pushed for a deeper kiss. Her clapper explored my mouth, stroking inside, increasing the pressure and my spunk started to dumbfound so fast. I was not sure how to oppose, part of me was so diffident but that other nagging persona of me wanted it and more.

She pulled back, smiling at me and stroking my face. Her caresses continued, her hands stroking the English of my neck, below my ear and down to my collar ivory, just voiced, soft touches, her early hand at the cover of my neck, relaxing me with her contact. Her fingers moved to the v in my blouse, slowly undoing the button, lower and lower until she had them all undone and was pulling the fabric out that was tucked in my skirt exposing my front to her.

Again, her fingerbreadth danced lightly over my tegument moving back up to my decent sizing bosom enveloped in my sheer physical body coloured bra. My nipples pebbled hard under the gauzy translucent cloth 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 tenderness was beating furiously, my puss felt wet and my twat ached unbearably, I felt drunk, partially from the vino but predominately from her attention.

Lynn moved forward again kissing me open mouthed, inviting me to research her with my own tongue. Hesitating nervously, she sucked my seat lip with her own, releasing it with a sigh, I flicked out my spit and licked her lips, finally plucking the courageousness up to speculation my tongue into her sass. Our kiss was gilded, a ho-hum terpsichore of clapper, helping me to relax further.

Her exploring script moved back down to my tit, circling the aching buds, scratching across the knotted flesh, the sensations ricocheting down to my clit as I moaned into her mouthpiece. Moving across to the snatch at the front of my bra she released my white meat, the material springing away releasing my agglomerate Gently she moved the material out of the way, cupping one of my pitcher's mound, rolling the nipple between her digit and quarter round twisting and pull at the sensitive flesh, then moving over to treat the other one the same. My pap tightened further, my clitoris was now throbbing achingly, her splayed fingers slid lightly over the protruding tightened mammilla, vibrating as each finger rubbed preceding. The sense datum where so erotic, I wanted more, needed her to help oneself stop the ache, the never-ending pounding 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.

fondling my cervix, her glossa thrashing behind my ear, I could experience her repair breath on my skin. Her hand left my breast moving down, seeking the hem of my wench, pulling and tugging until the material was bunched around my waistline exposing my scanty covered genitalia. Her hand moved down to my knee closest to her, applying some pressure as she drew circles on my inwardly leg with her finger. By now, overcome with the urge to replete my need, I didn't hesitate to open my legs for her, pushing my genu as far apart as the lounge would allow.

Achingly slowly her fingerbreadth inched up my thigh in tiny growth, teasing me beyond word, I wanted this so, so bad, my breathing time coming in short pants. She cupped my pitcher's mound, the heal of her manus against my pubic bone, her fingers resting lightly against my incision and her fingertips against the wet material of my genitalia. She continued to caress the cutis on my chest lower and lower until her mouth closed over one of my nipples, drawing the tingling flesh into her mouth, sucking hard.

The welcomed contact lens caused my pelvic arch to buck into her hand pushing her digit tighter against my dent, her back talk alternating between suckling and flicking each of my nipples with her tongue. Never, in all my eld had I wanted to descend so bad, even masturbating holding a vibrating dildo against my clit watching gay woman porn had brought me to this dotty heightened state. I didn't know what to say, I wanted more, so practically more.

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

She still didn't movement, continued to shower her attentive mouth on my tit, her helping hand so tantalising still against the front of my kitty-cat.

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

She dragged her fingers up and slew them into my pantie, parting my labia, one of her fingers probing my wetness, stroking up and down, avoiding my clit. I gasped at the liaison bucking up again and again circling my pelvic arch to increase the pressure level of her digit on my most raw percentage.

‘ Shhhh…..relax baby…..take it slow…..let me show you how honest it can feel…how it should feel…..you need to see how good I can make you feel.'She whispered against my breasts. She dipped her digit into my wetness pooling at the entry to my slit and then touched my clit, starting to slowly apply pressure, circling her fingertip over the nub, over and over, massaging it back and forth, at the same sentence she continued to suckle my nipples alternatively.

The trace and speeding of the dress circle on my slippery soma became harder and faster as the pressure of my orgasm built, my torso tightening, my fingers digging into the lucullan cushion of the sofa. Her mouth sucked punishing, biting the sore bod and then soothing the pungency with the swipe of her spit. Her finger now flicking so fast over my clit, sense impression shooting across my consistency in so many directions, as I was tipped over the coming ledge. I wailed loudly as I came so hard, never had I been the recipient of such a climax, my consistency spasmed and I felt my cunt walls contract and pulse. 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, earth to Caroline ?'Lynn whispered looking deeply into my heart. 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 make you feel. Stay with me tonight, delight ?'she pleaded.

Suddenly embarrassed at my nakedness I was unable to do. Lynn stood up quickly, reaching for my hand, she pulled me to my groundwork. My skirt fell back down as I stood but my blouse remained undefendable with my unbuttoned bra draped to my sides. I looked down at my exposed bosom, she put her fingers under my Kuki and pulled my face back up to meet hers, stroking down the gradient of one white meat to circle my pap, the flesh tightening in response, she quietly said,

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

Grasping my hand again she pulled me out of the room, up the stairs and into her bedroom, closing the door 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 drop to the floor. She pulled her own pinafore over her head, revealing small breasts which showed off her taught protruding mammilla, moving forward she embraced me and kissed me hungrily.

breaking away, she reached behind and unzipped my doll letting it fall to the floor, the knelt at my human foot and pulled my panties down and off my feet. She leant forward, breathing against my mount, kissed my slit and returned to stand to face me. She then proceeded to unzip her trousers, sliding them down her ramification to reveal her au naturel, bald puss to me, kicking them off her foundation as she moved in to kiss me again.

Our kisses became more passionate as she started to pay aid to my breasts, rolling and pinching the teat between her digit and thumb. Emboldened I reached for her breasts, relishing in the sissiness of the hide, the nipples 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 kitty against my mound. I looked down and could see her labia shiny with her juice. She leaned in again to osculate me, our natural language 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 entrust one until our kitty were kissing and she started to rub herself against me. The mavin was electrical, our wet mouth slurping against one another, she pulled my left over stifle up to her pectus and started to ride me hard. Our clits rubbed against each other, sliding over our souse kitty-cat, grinding down against our pubic ivory, our sexual climax building as we mashed our consistency together.

We were both covered in a sheen of lather as we panted from the exertion of chasing our orgasm, the slurping of our kitty against each early echoed loudly in the 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 last throe of our orgasms.

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

‘ Thank you….words can not describe 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 idea 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 breasts, I lay still with my eye closed absorbing those rattling champion once again, appreciating those little flicker shooting down to my slit making me wet. Her lingua circled over each of my nipple, pinching tightly between her teeth, sucking and pulling the pulp taught, over and over again she repeated the care on each titty. I felt like I was so penny-pinching to orgasm from just her tending to my tits but that elusive orgasm just wasn't quite within orbit, by now I was panting from her teasing, my juice trickling down my slit.

Her rima oris left my bosom, she kissed and licked her way down my belly, moving over to suck on the flesh covering my hip ivory. I felt the bed move as she manoeuvred herself between my legs, pushing them all-embracing apart until the side of my knees touched the mattress. I sat up on my elbows, my heart thrashing 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 flat of her lingua from my opening all the way up to my clit. The feel so electric and the sight so erotic as she paused over my clit to look up at me and show my creamy juices gathered on her lingua before taking them into her mouth to relish them before sweeping back downwards. She continued to lap at me, her mouthpiece and tongue licking and slurping up my copious juices as strings of grool stretched between her backtalk and my kitty-cat. The adept ramped up as I watched her devour me, then she moved to my clit, pushing my pubic mound upwards to tighten the hide and get out the hood back to uncover that special knot of nerves. Her tongue darted out and flicked the laborious nub back and Forth, the ripple of pleasance causing me to hitch my hips up to increase the contact.

laying her other arm over my breadbasket to steady me, she placed her mouth over my clit and sucked difficult rubbing the distended button with her knife. She continued to fellate and slurp as my hands knotted in fists against the sheets as my sexual climax built, by now I was moaning so loudly, encouraging her to up her movement. I pushed my hips up, driving my button harder against her sucking onset, my orgasm broke, my muscles tightened everywhere, my pare skittering little electric car electrical shock across my body.

She continued to suck in, even as the orgasm subsided and my physical body was so tender, I was struggling to stand it, she pushed and pushed me as the pain in the neck altered to build into a second orgasm. Gasping for breath the second peak rushed through me even more sensitive than the initiative, my moans now wails as I crashed over. She eased off the press and gently lapped at the succus secreting from me as I tried to find 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 sass and in her mouth, savouring my musky feeling and licking my juices from her Chin. I reached over and started to caress her breasts, feeling her mamilla harden as I stroked the back of my fingers over them, gently rolling the buds between my fingers enjoying the sensation of stiffen teat and tightly puckered flesh of her corona.

She moaned into my mouth, arching her vertebral column into my hands, encouraging me further. She broke our osculation and rolled onto her spine with her blazonry above her head, offering me unchained entree to her body. Leaning my head on my hand, I watched myself stroking Lynn, relishing in position orgasmic bliss, feeling another woman's soft flesh under my fingertips, finding it unconvincing that my illusion was far better in reality than I'd ever imagined.

Drifting my exploring hand down between her breast, 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.

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

Lynn moaned in reply opening her legs immediately, I moved down the bed a piddling, sliding my fingers between her labia, instantly feeling her wetness, the slippery womanishness of her hairless pussy as I caressed up and down her slick sheepcote spreading her copious juices around. Overcome by the urge to taste her, I scrabbled over and put myself between her legs and moved my head to her slit. What a mint ! Completely hairless, blench outer back talk, pulling them apart with my fingers to expose deep pinko inner folds, shining with her juices, pulling wider to reveal her pussy opening secreting duncical creamy succus and a gorgeous delicate pink clit peaking out from its hood.

I tentatively stuck my tongue out to smack 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 feeling and listening to her moaning at my attentions.

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

Sucking my recollective finger into my mouth to wet it, I then slid it slowly into her vaginal initiative, delighting in the skulduggery of her slit walls and her internal muscleman clamping against the encroachment trying to pull my finger 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 finger alongside the former and then a third, feeling her bitch walls open to reconcile my finger. I started to pump my digit, knuckle deeply 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 jam of my fingers into her cunt with the drawing drive 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 girth, offering it to me.

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

Without hesitating, I grabbed it, removed my finger's breadth from her cunt and immediately placed the heading against her curtain raising which was gaping from the absence of my digits. I watched in awe as her bitch took the vibrator without any underground, sliding in to the hilt, as rich as I could get it. I flicked the switch at the bottom to the utmost stage setting and felt the base 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 time. The pink plastic was marbled with her creamy juice, the opening of her bitch the flesh dragging back and Forth over the object. I leaned forward again and sucked her button into my back talk, sucking on the nub and pumping the fake shaft into her faster and faster.

‘ That's it Baby. piece of 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 run into the dildo pounding into her cunt. Her physical structure tensed, her rosehip 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 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 clit, I watched her juices push out around the garden 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 mouthpiece. I sucked her juice from the plastic and licked her cum from my hired man, tasting her rankness and Lynn watched me as she recovered from my attentions.

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

I moved back to lay down beside her, my head resting on her berm, her arm around me and my hand palming her beautiful titty. Lying there quietly for a moment, thinking, I quietly said,

‘ I'm done with Simon Peter, you have shown me what I need, probably what I have been seeking and didn't realise it was there all the fourth dimension. I'm going to leave him, do you fancy a lodger ?'

‘ No, I don't want a lodger. I want you in my bed, every night, as my buff. I have so many more matter I want to do with you and parcel with you. leave you be that somebody ?'She inquired.

Without waver,

‘ Yes.'I replied .
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