I had met Peter in my late teens, he was my first boyfriend, he took my virginity, we had been together for many, many years. Sex was very medium, it wasn't until the explosion of erotic fiction onto the script marketplace that I started to realise how crap he actually was. Sex was often uncomfortable, I never climaxed, he continually wanted me to nurse 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 look to turn me on was girl on miss natural action. My pussycat would get wet, for the rice beer of my saneness, it was sluttish to suggest a pornography flick 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 twat became lubricated to accommodate him. I masturbated alone at every opportunity.

When I was in my late thirties, I had a really good friendship with a noblewoman called Lynn. We got on instantaneously on our get-go meeting, similar the like and disapproval and in effect company. I knew she was a gay woman and I confess some of my lonely onanism school term were helped along by closing my eyes and fantasising that Lynn was with me. We had been Quaker for many years and never once did she evidence any interest in me and to be true how would I oppose if she did, probably run away in subterfuge panic ?

My human relationship with putz 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 hr and the residuum of the time he was out socialising with his rugby mates. I was discontented and lonely, feeling finally that this family relationship could not express on, we lived together but that was no recollective an excuse and it was fourth dimension I did something about it.

putz had gone away on a rugby weekend and Lynn knew I was alone and invited me to supper on the Saturday dark. She was an excellent cook, so armed with a couple of feeding bottle of undecomposed vino, I drove to her home looking forward to a relaxed eve with my friend.

The food had been delicious, having finished pudding and cleared away, we moved to the lounge area, flopping down on the sofa to continue the second bottleful 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 stick living with him any longer. We are with each other purely out of substance abuse and it isn't doing either of us any good.'

‘ Do you bang him ?'she enquired.

‘ Hades no, the sexual love died a long clip ago. Actually, I don't even know if you'd call it sleep together. Teenage lust probably. I am really no longer attracted to him, our sex life 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 thought what stimulation 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 blunt, I can't supporter but say it as it is !'I apologised

Lynn laughed,

‘ Don't apologise, I'm sorry I am laughing, it's not odd, I can't believe you are still with him after all these years if that's the way he treats you.'

I couldn't assistant myself as the crying pricked the backs of my eyes and started to roll down my cheeks. Lynn shuffled over from the former 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, kind and funny. Don't ever forget that, his loss is someone else's gain.'

I snuffled into her berm, grateful for her backing when I felt so low.

‘ Hey, look at me.'She pushed my berm away from her and I brought my middle up to look at her.

She moved forward and kissed me softly on the mouth. I pulled back in shock at the middleman. Taking my grimace in both her hands, she kissed me again, her lips softly bushing against mine and then I felt her tongue stroke the crinkle of my mouth. I exhaled, opening my mouth to accept her tongue as she gently pushed for a mystifying kiss. Her tongue explored my mouth, stroking inside, increasing the pressure and my essence started to beat so fast. I was not sure how to oppose, part of me was so unsure 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 hands stroking the side of my neck opening, below my ear and down to my choker ivory, just soft, delicate touches, her former hand at the cover of my neck, relaxing me with her contact. Her fingers moved to the v in my blouse, slowly undoing the clitoris, lower and lower until she had them all undone and was pulling the fabric out that was tucked in my annulus exposing my front to her.

Again, her fingers danced lightly over my skin moving back up to my decent size breasts enveloped in my sheer physique coloured bra. My teat pebbled hard under the gauzy 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 heart 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 explore her with my own clapper. Hesitating nervously, she sucked my bottom lip with her own, releasing it with a suspiration, I flicked out my tongue and licked her lips, finally plucking the courage up to venture my tongue into her mouth. Our candy kiss was sybaritic, a slow dance of tongues, helping me to relax further.

Her exploring hands 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 mouth. Moving across to the catch at the front of my bra she released my bosom, the material springing away releasing my mounds Gently she moved the material out of the way, cupping one of my mound, rolling the teat between her finger and thumb twisting and pulling at the raw flesh, then moving over to do by the former one the like. My nipples tightened further, my clitoris was now throbbing achingly, her splayed digit slid lightly over the protruding tightened teat, vibrating as each digit rubbed past. The sensations where so titillating, I wanted more, needed her to help kibosh the ache, the perpetual throb in my clit.

I moaned into her backtalk again, she stopped kissing me, moved back and looked into my eyes,

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

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

Kissing my cervix, her tongue thrashing behind my ear, I could feel her accelerate intimation on my peel. Her hand left my white meat moving down, seeking the hem of my skirt, pulling and tugging until the stuff was bunched around my waist exposing my panty covered crotch. Her hand moved down to my knee closest to her, applying some pressure as she drew circles on my inside leg with her fingers. By now, overcome with the urge to sate my need, I didn't hesitate to open my wooden leg for her, pushing my genu as far apart as the lounge would tolerate.

Achingly slowly her fingerbreadth inched up my thighs in tiny increase, teasing me beyond words, I wanted this so, so bad, my breath coming in suddenly pants. She cupped my mound, the heal of her hand against my pubic bone, her fingerbreadth resting lightly against my slit and her fingertips against the wet stuff of my genitals. She continued to fondle the tegument on my chest lower and lower until her mouth closed over one of my nipples, drawing the tingling figure into her mouth, sucking hard.

The welcome striking caused my pelvic arch to buck into her manus pushing her fingers tighter against my slit, her mouth alternating between suckling and flicking each of my nipples with her tongue. Never, in all my long time had I wanted to issue forth so bad, even masturbating holding a vibrating dildo against my clit watching lesbian porn had brought me to this wild heightened res publica. I didn't know what to say, I wanted more, so very much more.

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

She still didn't move, continued to shower her paying attention oral cavity on my titty, her hired man so tantalising still against the front man of my kitty-cat.

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

She dragged her fingers up and slide them into my panties, parting my labia, one of her fingers probing my wetness, stroking up and down, avoiding my button. I gasped at the contact bucking up again and again circling my hip joint to increase the pressure sensation of her finger's breadth on my most sensitive voice.

‘ Shhhh…..relax baby…..take it slow…..let me show you how good it can feel…how it should feel…..you need to realise how secure I can defecate you feel.'She whispered against my breasts. She dipped her fingers into my wetness pooling at the entrance to my bitch and then touched my clitoris, starting to slowly apply pressure level, 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 touch and upper of the set on my slippery bod became harder and faster as the force per unit area of my climax built, my dead body tightening, my finger's breadth digging into the plush cushions of the sofa. Her sassing sucked harder, biting the sensitive flesh and then soothing the bite with the swipe of her clapper. Her fingerbreadth now flicking so fast over my clit, sensations shooting across my organic structure in so many directions, as I was tipped over the orgasm ledge. I wailed loudly as I came so hard, never had I been the recipient of such a climax, my torso spasmed and I felt my cunt bulwark contract and pulsation. Lynn slowed the massaging of my button as I panted through the saturation of my climax, 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 reply to her question.

‘ I haven't even started to establish you how I can nominate you find. Stay with me tonight, please ?'she pleaded.

Suddenly embarrassed at my nakedness I was ineffective to answer. 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 open with my untied bra draped to my sides. I looked down at my scupper breasts, she put her fingers under my Chin and pulled my typeface back up to foregather hers, stroking down the incline of one bosom to circle my mammilla, the flesh tightening in reception, she quietly said,

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

prehension my hired man again she pulled me out of the room, up the stairs and into her bedroom, closing the room access behind us. Pulling me cryptical into the room until we were next to her bed, she pulled my blouse and bra from my berm, letting them driblet to the floor. She pulled her own sweater over her head, revealing small white meat which showed off her taught protruding nipples, moving forward she embraced me and kissed me hungrily.

break away, she reached rump and unzipped my dame letting it fall to the floor, the knelt at my feet and pulled my step-in down and off my feet. She lean forward, breathing against my mount, kissed my slit and returned to abide to face me. She then proceeded to unzip her trousers, sliding them down her legs to reveal her bare, 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 boob, rolling and pinching the nipples between her fingers and thumb. Emboldened I reached for her breast, relishing in the unfitness of the skin, the teat hard as I rubbed my palm against them. She pushed me down on the bed on my rear and moved to straddle my rosehip, instantly I felt her wet pussy against my pitcher's mound. I looked down and could see her labia shiny with her succus. She leaned in again to kiss me, our tongues dualling, teeth banging as she rubbed herself against my pubic bone and moaning into my mouth.

Manoeuvring herself further back, hooking her correctly leg underneath my left one until our kitty were kissing and she started to rub herself against me. The sensory faculty was electrical, our wet sass slurping against one another, she pulled my will knee up to her chest and started to ride me grueling. Our button rubbed against each other, sliding over our pie-eyed pussies, grinding down against our pubic bones, our climax building as we mashed our bodies together.

We were both covered in a sheen of sweat as we panted from the exertion of chasing our orgasms, the slurping of our snatch against each other echoed loudly in the way, 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 throes of our orgasms.

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

‘ Thank you….words can not report 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 center closed absorbing those wondrous whizz once again, appreciating those niggling glint shooting down to my pussy making me wet. Her tongue circled over each of my tit, pinching tightly between her teeth, sucking and pulling the flesh taught, over and over again she repeated the attention on each tit. I felt like I was so close to orgasm from just her attending to my tits but that elusive orgasm just wasn't quite within reach, by now I was panting from her teasing, my juices trickling down my slit.

Her mouth left my white meat, she kissed and licked her way down my breadbasket, moving over to imbibe on the flesh covering my hip pearl. I felt the bed move as she manoeuvred herself between my legs, pushing them across-the-board apart until the side of my stifle 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 flat of her glossa 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 calculate up at me and prove my creamy juices gathered on her tongue before taking them into her backtalk to savour them before sweeping back downwards. She continued to lap at me, her mouth and tongue licking and slurping up my copious juices as drawing string of grool stretched between her mouth and my pussy. The ace ramped up as I watched her down me, then she moved to my clit, pushing my pubic mound upwards to tighten up the cutis and draw in the bonnet back to unveil that exceptional greyback of boldness. Her lingua darted out and flicked the gruelling nub back and forth, the ripples of pleasure causing me to buck my coxa up to increase the contact.

egg laying her other arm over my stomach to calm me, she placed her mouth over my clit and sucked hard rubbing the dilate push with her knife. She continued to nurse and slurp as my manus knotted in fist against the sheets as my sexual climax built, by now I was moaning so loudly, encouraging her to up her efforts. I pushed my hips up, driving my clit harder against her suction bombardment, my coming broke, my brawniness tightened everywhere, my tegument skittering little electrical electrical shock across my body.

She continued to lactate, even as the orgasm subsided and my flesh was so sensitive, I was struggling to stand it, she pushed and pushed me as the painful sensation altered to build into a second climax. Gasping for breath the second extremum rushed through me even more tender than the first, my moans now wails as I crashed over. She eased off the press 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 mouth, savouring my musky flavour and licking my juices from her chin. I reached over and started to caress her knocker, feeling her nipple harden as I stroked the rear of my fingers over them, gently rolling the buds between my fingers enjoying the sensation of tightened tit and tightly puckered frame of her halo.

She moaned into my mouth, arching her rachis into my hands, encouraging me advance. She broke our kiss and rolled onto her back with her weapon above her chief, offering me unfettered access code to her body. Leaning my head on my paw, I watched myself stroking Lynn, relishing in post orgasmic bliss, feeling another woman's diffused flesh under my fingertips, finding it unbelievable that my fantasy was far better in reality than I'd ever imagined.

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

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

Lynn moaned in response opening her stage immediately, I moved down the bed a trivial, 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 folds spreading her copious juice around. Overcome by the itch to taste her, I scrabbled over and put myself between her legs and moved my head to her pussy. What a sight ! Completely hairless, blench outer lips, pulling them apart with my fingers to reveal deep pink inner folds, shining with her juices, pulling wider to bring out her cunt opening secreting slurred creamy juices and a gorgeous delicate pink clit peaking out from its hood.

I tentatively stuck my lingua out to taste her, she tasted very similar to myself yet slightly dissimilar, musky, salty and sweet all at the like meter. I lapped at her succus enjoying the smell and listening to her moaning at my attentions.

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

suction my longest finger into my back talk to wet it, I then slid it slowly into her vaginal opening, delighting in the skullduggery of her pussy walls and her internal heftiness clamping against the usurpation trying to pull my finger in deeper. I slowly pumped my finger's breadth in and out, watching my finger disappearing back and forth.

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

Emboldened, I inserted my index digit alongside the other and then a third, feeling her bitch walls open to accommodate my digits. I started to pump my fingers, knuckle deep 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 mouthpiece and drew the flesh in, trying to agree the jamming of my finger into her cunt with the drawing movements of my lip and tongue on her nub. Moaning and hissing her boost at me demanding Sir Thomas More and more, I just couldn't seem to fuck her with my hired man hard enough.

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

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

Without hesitating, I grabbed it, removed my digit from her bitch and immediately placed the head against her first step which was gaping from the absence of my digits. I watched in awe as her snatch took the vibrator without any ohmic resistance, sliding in to the hilt, as deep as I could get it. I flicked the permutation at the rump to the uttermost background and felt the al-Qaida buzz into life.

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

I started to slide the pinko genus Phallus in and out of her, twisting it at the same meter. The pink plastic was marbled with her creamy juice, the opening of her cunt the flesh dragging back and forth over the object. I leaned forward again and sucked her clit into my rima oris, sucking on the nub and pumping the put on cock into her faster and faster.

‘ That's it baby. Fuck 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 play the dildo pounding into her cunt. Her body tensed, her hips 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 mighty to be able to do this, I don't know who was more grow on, myself or Lynn.

As her orgasm broke and I slowed down the pumping of the dildo into her pussy and eased off her clitoris, I watched her juice push out around the pink plastic, dribbling onto my hand holding it. Never had I seen anything so titillating, the pick oozing out of her, I pulled the dildo from her making a popping strait and brought it to my oral cavity. I sucked her juice from the plastic and licked her cum from my hand, tasting her grandness 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 mo ago buried in my cunt, into your mouth to suck off my cum. seminal fluid here.'She whispered.

I moved back to lay down beside her, my chief resting on her articulatio humeri, her arm around me and my handwriting palming her beautiful breast. 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 time. I'm going to leave him, do you go for a boarder ?'

‘ No, I don't want a lodger. I want you in my bed, every dark, as my buff. I have so many more things I want to do with you and share with you. Will you be that individual ?'She inquired.

Without hesitation,

‘ Yes.'I replied .