I had met Peter in my late teens, he was my outset boyfriend, he took my virginity, we had been together for many, many class. Sex was very fair, it wasn't until the explosion of titillating fiction onto the Holy Scripture food market that I started to realise how crap he actually was. Sex was often uncomfortable, I never climaxed, he continually wanted me to wet-nurse him off but never gave me oral examination. 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 over me on was girl on lady friend action. My pussy would become wet, for the sake of my saneness, it was gentle to hint a smut 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 cunt became lubricated to oblige him. I masturbated alone at every opportunity.

When I was in my late 1930s, I had a really good friendly relationship with a lady called Lynn. We got on instantaneously on our showtime get together, similar likes and dislikes and good company. I knew she was a lesbian and I confess some of my solitary masturbation sessions were helped along by closing my optic and fantasising that Lynn was with me. We had been friends for many age and never once did she establish any interest in me and to be good how would I react if she did, probably run away in blind 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 goodness, he was working all hours and the rest of the clip he was out socialising with his rugby partner. I was discontented and lonely, feeling finally that this relationship could not carry on, we lived together but that was no prospicient an excuse and it was clip 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 Saturday night. She was an excellent cook, so armed with a couple of bottles of good wine, I drove to her dwelling house looking forward to a relaxed evening with my friend.

The food had been delectable, having finished pudding and cleared away, we moved to the lounge area, flopping down on the lounge to keep the back feeding bottle of wine.

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

I sighed deeply,

‘ Oh Lynn, you know me too well. I really can not continue 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.

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

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

‘ wellspring, he took my virginity, had no idea what foreplay was, expected me to nurse 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 assist but say it as it is !'I apologised

Lynn laughed,

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

I couldn't helper myself as the teardrop pricked the backs of my eye and started to roll down my cheeks. Lynn shuffled over from the early end of the sofa and sat facing me sideways on, pulling me into her shoulder.

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

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

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

She moved forward and kissed me softly on the lips. I pulled back in shock at the contact. Taking my case in both her hands, she kissed me again, her lips softly bushing against mine and then I felt her clapper stroke the bed of my lips. I exhaled, opening my sass to accept her clapper as she gently pushed for a recondite candy kiss. Her tongue explored my mouth, stroking inside, increasing the air pressure and my heart and soul started to beat so fast. I was not for sure how to react, part of me was so unsure but that former nagging part of me wanted it and more.

She pulled back, smiling at me and stroking my boldness. Her caresses continued, her hands stroking the sides of my neck, below my ears and down to my leash bone, just subdued, finespun soupcon, her other manus at the book binding of my neck opening, relaxing me with her sense of touch. Her digit moved to the v in my blouse, slowly undoing the buttons, lower and lower until she had them all undone and was pulling the fabric out that was tucked in my dame exposing my front to her.

Again, her finger's breadth danced lightly over my skin moving back up to my decently sizing boob enveloped in my sheer physique coloured bra. My pap pebbled hard under the gossamer translucent textile and her knuckles skimmed tantalisingly over them, the pads of her fingers fondling the soma 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 drunk, partially from the wine but predominately from her attention.

Lynn moved forward again kissing me undecided mouthed, inviting me to explore her with my own knife. Hesitating nervously, she sucked my can lip with her own, releasing it with a suspire, I flicked out my natural language and licked her lips, finally plucking the courage up to venture my natural language into her mouthpiece. Our buss was opulent, a slack dancing of tongues, helping me to loose further.

Her exploring hands moved back down to my nipples, circling the ache buds, scratching across the knotted physique, the sensations ricocheting down to my clitoris as I moaned into her back talk. Moving across to the catch at the battlefront of my bra she released my titty, the material springing away releasing my hummock Gently she moved the textile out of the way, cupping one of my mound, rolling the nipple between her finger and thumb straining and pull at the spiritualist figure, then moving over to cover the other one the same. My tit tightened further, my clit was now throbbing achingly, her splayed fingers slid lightly over the protruding tightened teat, vibrating as each digit rubbed retiring. The adept where so titillating, I wanted more, needed her to help cease the aching, the unceasing pounding in my clit.

I moaned into her mouth 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.

cuddling my neck, her tongue lacing behind my ear, I could finger her quickened breath on my pelt. Her paw left my tit moving down, seeking the hem of my chick, pulling and tugging until the material was bunched around my waistline exposing my panty covered crotch. Her hand moved down to my knee closest to her, applying some pressure as she drew circles on my privileged leg with her finger. By now, overcome with the urge to sate my need, I didn't hesitate to spread my stage for her, pushing my articulatio genus as far apart as the sofa would reserve.

Achingly slowly her fingers inched up my thighs in tiny increments, teasing me beyond words, I wanted this so, so bad, my breathing time coming in short-change pants. She cupped my mound, the heal of her hand against my pubic os, her fingers resting lightly against my slit and her fingertips against the wet material of my genitalia. She continued to caress the skin on my pectus lower and lower until her back talk closed over one of my nipples, drawing the tingling flesh into her oral cavity, sucking hard.

The welcomed inter-group communication caused my rosehip to buck into her deal 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 years had I wanted to come so bad, even masturbating holding a vibrating dildo against my clit watching lesbian pornography had brought me to this wild heightened DoS. I didn't know what to say, I wanted more, so practically more.

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

She still didn't motion, continued to lavish her paying attention backtalk on my breasts, her hand so tantalising still against the forepart 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 slide them into my panties, parting my labia, one of her digit probing my wetness, stroking up and down, avoiding my clit. I gasped at the contact bucking up again and again circling my pelvic girdle to increase the imperativeness of her fingerbreadth on my most spiritualist parts.

‘ Shhhh…..relax baby…..take it slow…..let me demonstrate you how respectable it can feel…how it should feel…..you need to realise how good I can form you feel.'She whispered against my titty. She dipped her fingerbreadth into my wetness pooling at the entrance to my cunt and then touched my clit, starting to slowly practice pressure, circling her fingertip over the nub, over and over, massaging it back and forth, at the Sami meter she continued to nurse my mamilla alternatively.

The tactile sensation and swiftness of the circles on my slippery flesh became harder and faster as the pressure of my orgasm built, my body tightening, my finger's breadth digging into the plush cushions of the sofa. Her sass sucked harder, biting the tender soma and then soothing the chomp with the swipe of her clapper. Her finger's breadth now flicking so fast over my clit, sensations shooting across my eubstance in so many directions, as I was tipped over the orgasm ledge. I wailed loudly as I came so laborious, never had I been the recipient of such a coming, my body spasmed and I felt my cunt bulwark contract and impulse. Lynn slowed the massaging of my clit as I panted through the saturation of my orgasm, my legs felt like jelly and I felt so relaxed.

‘ Hey, earth to Caroline ?'Lynn whispered looking deeply into my center. 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 indicate you how I can seduce you find. Stay with me tonight, please ?'she pleaded.

Suddenly embarrassed at my nudeness I was ineffectual to respond. Lynn stood up quickly, reaching for my hand, she pulled me to my animal foot. My skirt fell back down as I stood but my blouse remained opened with my unfastened bra draped to my position. I looked down at my reveal boob, she put her fingerbreadth under my Kuki-Chin and pulled my face back up to get together hers, stroking down the slope of one boob to circle my pap, the chassis tightening in response, she quietly said,

‘ Baby, don't be shy, you have a beautiful organic structure, I so want to explore it more…'

Grasping my hand again she pulled me out of the room, up the stairs and into her bedchamber, closing the doorway 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 to the floor. She pulled her own jumper over her head, revealing small boob which showed off her taught protruding tit, moving forward she embraced me and kissed me hungrily.

Breaking away, she reached behind and unzipped my dame letting it fall to the storey, the knelt at my ft and pulled my panties down and off my feet. She tend forward, breathing against my mount, kissed my snatch and returned to stand to face me. She then proceeded to unzip her trousers, sliding them down her legs to reveal her defenseless, bald pussy to me, kicking them off her feet as she moved in to buss me again.

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

Manoeuvring herself further back, hooking her rectify leg underneath my pull up stakes one until our pussies were kissing and she started to rub herself against me. The maven was electric, our wet rim slurping against one another, she pulled my left knee up to her thorax and started to tantalise me hard. Our clit rubbed against each other, sliding over our soaked puss, grinding down against our pubic bone, our orgasms building as we mashed our bodies together.

We were both covered in a sheen of sweat as we panted from the elbow grease of chasing our orgasms, the slurping of our kitty against each other echoed loudly in the room, the disturbance exciting us further. As we both reached our flood tide, 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 side, breathing strong with our legs 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 estimate it would or should feel like this. I'm tout 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 oculus closed absorbing those wonderful mavin once again, appreciating those little actuate shooting down to my puss making me wet. Her tongue circled over each of my nipples, pinching tightly between her tooth, sucking and pulling the flesh taught, over and over again she repeated the attending on each white meat. I felt like I was so close to orgasm from just her attentions to my titty but that elusive coming just wasn't quite within reach, 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 abdomen, moving over to suck on the flesh covering my hip bones. I felt the bed move as she manoeuvred herself between my legs, pushing them astray apart until the position of my stifle touched the mattress. I sat up on my articulatio cubiti, 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 tongue from my opening all the way up to my button. The flavour so electric and the survey so erotic as she paused over my clitoris to face up at me and express my creamy succus gathered on her spit before taking them into her mouth to savour them before sweeping back downwards. She continued to lap at me, her sassing and tongue licking and slurping up my plentiful juices as string of grool stretched between her mouth and my pussy. The ace ramped up as I watched her go through me, then she moved to my button, pushing my pubic mound upwards to constrain the skin and force the hoodlum back to break that special knot of nerves. Her natural language darted out and flicked the hard nub back and forth, the ripples of pleasure causing me to hitch my articulatio coxae up to increase the contact.

laying her former arm over my abdomen to steady me, she placed her mouth over my clit and sucked hard rubbing the distend button with her natural language. She continued to suck and slurp as my hands knotted in fists against the flat solid as my orgasm built, by now I was moaning so loudly, encouraging her to up her efforts. I pushed my articulatio coxae up, driving my clit harder against her suck onslaught, my climax broke, my muscles tightened everywhere, my skin skittering little electric seismic disturbance across my soundbox.

She continued to suckle, even as the sexual climax subsided and my flesh was so tender, I was struggling to put up it, she pushed and pushed me as the pain altered to build into a second climax. Gasping for hint the sec extremum rushed through me even more sensitive than the offset, my groan now wails as I crashed over. She eased off the pressing 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 fuzz from my sweaty boldness and kissed me gently. I tasted myself on her rim and in her mouth, savouring my musky flavour and licking my juices from her chin. I reached over and started to caress her breast, feeling her nipples harden as I stroked the backrest of my fingers over them, gently rolling the buds between my fingerbreadth enjoying the sensation of tightened teats and tightly puckered flesh of her aureoles.

She moaned into my mouth, arching her back into my hands, encouraging me boost. She broke our kiss and rolled onto her rear with her arms above her head word, offering me unfettered access to her body. Leaning my headland on my manus, I watched myself stroking Lynn, relishing in military post orgasmic blissfulness, feeling another woman's soft human body 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 pitcher, my fingertips stroking her plump slit not applying any pressure enjoying teasing her.

‘ out-of-doors your stage for me…..let me tinct you…….I want to feel you.'I urged.

Lynn moaned in response opening her legs immediately, I moved down the bed a minuscule, sliding my finger between her labia, instantly feeling her wetness, the slippery softness of her hairless puss as I caressed up and down her slickness folds spreading her rich succus around. Overcome by the impulse to try her, I scrabbled over and put myself between her legs and moved my head to her pussy. What a raft ! Completely hairless, pale outer lips, pulling them apart with my fingerbreadth to let on deeply garden pink inner folds, shining with her juice, pulling wider to break her twat opening secreting thick creamy juices and a gorgeous soft pink clitoris peaking out from its hood.

I tentatively stuck my natural language out to taste her, she tasted very like to myself yet slightly different, musky, salty and sweet all at the same meter. I lapped at her juices enjoying the flavor and listening to her moaning at my attentions.

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

Sucking my retentive fingerbreadth into my rima oris to wet it, I then slid it slowly into her vaginal opening, delighting in the hocus-pocus of her kitty walls and her internal muscles clamping against the invasion trying to pull my finger in deeper. I slowly pumped my finger 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 other and then a 3rd, feeling her cunt walls open to conciliate my figure. I started to pump my digit, knuckle deep into her, the squelching noises as my knuckles slapped against her succus coated labia exciting me further.

Leaning over, I sucked her clit into my rima oris and drew the shape in, trying to tally the jam of my fingers into her cunt with the drawing bowel movement of my backtalk and knife on her nub. Moaning and hissing her encouragement at me demanding more and Thomas 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 undimmed pinko, substantial in length and cinch, offering it to me.

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

Without hesitating, I grabbed it, removed my fingers from her slit and immediately placed the caput against her opening which was gaping from the absence of my digits. I watched in awe as her cunt took the vibrator without any resistance, sliding in to the hilt, as deep as I could get it. I flicked the shift at the nates to the maximum setting and felt the base bombination into life.

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

I started to slide the pink phallus in and out of her, twisting it at the same time. The pink charge plate was marbled with her creamy succus, the orifice of her cunt the flesh dragging back and Forth over the objective. 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 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 take on 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 right to be able to do this, I don't know who was more reverse on, myself or Lynn.

As her orgasm broke and I slowed down the pumping of the dildo into her cunt and eased off her button, I watched her juice push out around the pinko charge card, dribbling onto my mitt holding it. Never had I seen anything so erotic, the ointment oozing out of her, I pulled the dildo from her making a pop sound and brought it to my lip. I sucked her juice from the charge card and licked her cum from my hand, tasting her richness and Lynn watched me as she recovered from my attentions.

‘ God that is sooo sexy. Watching you strip my succus, sticking my dildo, which was bit ago buried in my cunt, into your sass to suck off my cum. Come here.'She whispered.

I moved back to lay down beside her, my headland 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 tool, you have shown me what I need, probably what I have been seeking and didn't realise it was there all the prison term. I'm going to pass on him, do you image a lodger ?'

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

Without hesitancy,

‘ Yes.'I replied .