I had met Peter in my late teens, he was my first boyfriend, he took my virginity, we had been together for many, many eld. Sex was very average, it wasn't until the explosion of erotic fiction onto the account book grocery store that I started to realise how crap he actually was. Sex was often uncomfortable, I never climaxed, he continually wanted me to suck up him off but never gave me oral exam. He introduced me to porn later on in our relationship, I must fink I never could get into it but what did seem to turn me on was girl on girl action. My kitty-cat would go wet, for the sake of my sanity, it was easier to intimate a porn film with gay woman 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 lodge him. I masturbated alone at every opportunity.

When I was in my recent thirties, I had a really safe friendship with a noblewoman called Lynn. We got on instantaneously on our first get together, similar likes and disfavour and near company. I knew she was a tribade and I confess some of my lonely masturbation sessions were helped along by closing my centre and fantasising that Lynn was with me. We had been friends for many twelvemonth and never once did she show any interest in me and to be fair how would I react if she did, probably run away in blind scare ?

My kinship with Peter was getting to the gunpoint where one of us needed to do something about it. Sex didn't happen thank goodness, he was working all hours and the relaxation of the time he was out socialising with his rugger mates. I was discontented and lonely, feeling finally that this relationship could not carry on, we lived together but that was no longer an exculpation and it was time I did something about it.

Peter had gone away on a rugger weekend and Lynn knew I was alone and invited me to supper on the Saturday Nox. She was an excellent cook, so armed with a mates of bottle of dear wine, I drove to her home looking forward to a relaxed evening with my friend.

The food had been delicious, having finished puddings and cleared away, we moved to the waiting area area, flopping down on the sofa to continue the second bottle of wine.

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

I sighed deeply,

‘ Oh Lynn, you know me too well. I really can not remain 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 sleep together him ?'she enquired.

‘ hell on earth no, the love died a farseeing fourth dimension ago. Actually, I don't even know if you'd call it love. Teenage lecherousness probably. I am really no longer attracted to him, our sex spirit 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 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 candid, 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 years if that's the way he treats you.'

I couldn't help myself as the teardrop pricked the backs of my eyes and started to roll down my impertinence. 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 than. You are beautiful, kind and good story. Don't ever forget that, his loss is someone else's gain.'

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

‘ Hey, flavor at me.'She pushed my berm away from her and I brought my heart up to calculate at her.

She moved forward and kissed me softly on the lips. I pulled back in shock at the contact. Taking my look in both her hands, she kissed me again, her lips softly bushing against mine and then I felt her knife stroke the crease of my sassing. I exhaled, opening my rima oris to accept her natural language as she gently pushed for a deeply kiss. Her clapper explored my mouthpiece, stroking inside, increasing the imperativeness and my inwardness started to beat so fast. I was not certain how to respond, theatrical role 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 hands stroking the sides of my neck, below my auricle and down to my dog collar bone, just soft, delicate tactual sensation, her other deal at the backbone of my neck, relaxing me with her feeling. Her fingers moved to the v in my blouse, slowly undoing the buttons, miserable and low until she had them all undone and was pulling the textile out that was tucked in my skirt exposing my front to her.

Again, her fingerbreadth danced lightly over my hide moving back up to my decent size breasts enveloped in my sheer physique coloured bra. My nipples pebbled hard under the gauzy translucent fabric and her knuckles skimmed tantalisingly over them, the inking pad of her fingers fondling the flesh above the top of the cup of my bra. My pith was beating furiously, my pussy felt wet and my cunt ached unbearably, I felt sot, partially from the wine but predominately from her attention.

Lynn moved forward again kissing me open mouthed, inviting me to search her with my own tongue. Hesitating nervously, she sucked my bottom lip with her own, releasing it with a sigh, I flicked out my tongue and licked her sassing, finally plucking the courageousness up to venture my tongue into her sassing. Our buss was sybaritic, a tedious dancing of tongues, helping me to unwind further.

Her exploring hands moved back down to my nipples, circling the aching buds, scratching across the knotted physical body, 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 boob, the material springing away releasing my hillock Gently she moved the material out of the way, cupping one of my mounds, rolling the nipple between her finger and thumb straining and pulling at the sensitive flesh, then moving over to treat the other one the Sami. My mamilla tightened further, my clit was now throbbing achingly, her splayed finger slid lightly over the protruding tightened mamilla, vibrating as each dactyl rubbed past. The hotshot where so titillating, I wanted more, needed her to aid stop the ache, the incessant throb in my clit.

I moaned into her oral fissure again, she stopped kissing me, moved back and looked into my optic,

‘ Tell me……. is this what you want ?'

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

Kissing my neck, her tongue licking behind my ear, I could feel her quickened breath on my skin. Her handwriting left my breasts moving down, seeking the hem of my bird, pulling and tugging until the material was bunched around my waist exposing my step-in covered crotch. Her hand moved down to my knee closest to her, applying some pressure as she drew circles on my within leg with her fingerbreadth. By now, overcome with the urge to fill my demand, I didn't hesitate to open my stage for her, pushing my knee joint as far apart as the couch would allow.

Achingly slowly her fingers inched up my thighs in tiny growth, teasing me beyond actor's line, I wanted this so, so bad, my breather coming in short pants. She cupped my agglomerate, the heal of her paw against my pubic bone, her finger resting lightly against my snatch and her fingertips against the wet material of my fork. She continued to fondle the skin on my pectus lower and blue until her mouth closed over one of my nipples, drawing the tingling flesh into her rima oris, sucking hard.

The welcomed contact caused my hips to jerk into her hand pushing her fingers tighter against my slit, her oral cavity alternating between suckling and flicking each of my tit with her knife. Never, in all my old age had I wanted to come so bad, even masturbating holding a vibrating dildo against my clit watching tribade porn had brought me to this tempestuous heightened land. I didn't know what to say, I wanted more, so lots more.

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

She still didn't relocation, continued to lavish her heedful mouth on my bosom, her mitt so tantalising still against the front of my pussy.

‘ 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 panties, parting my labia, one of her finger's breadth probing my wetness, stroking up and down, avoiding my clit. I gasped at the liaison bucking up again and again circling my hip to increase the air pressure of her finger on my most sensitive parts.

‘ Shhhh…..relax baby…..take it slow…..let me show you how goodness it can feel…how it should feel…..you indigence to agnize how good I can take a shit you feel.'She whispered against my breasts. She dipped her fingers into my wetness pooling at the entrance to my pussy and then touched my clit, starting to slowly implement pressure, circling her fingertip over the nub, over and over, massaging it back and Forth River, at the same metre she continued to lactate my tit alternatively.

The touch and velocity of the circles on my slippery flesh became harder and faster as the atmospheric pressure of my orgasm built, my organic structure tightening, my fingers digging into the lucullan cushions of the sofa. Her sass sucked intemperate, biting the sensible flesh and then soothing the bite with the swipe of her tongue. Her finger 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 hard, never had I been the recipient of such a climax, my consistency spasmed and I felt my cunt walls contract bridge and beat. 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, earthly concern to Caroline ?'Lynn whispered looking deeply into my oculus. She kissed me again, passionately, her spit caressing my mouth.

‘ Are you okay ?'

I nodded dumbly in answer to her question.

‘ I haven't even started to record you how I can make you feel. Stay with me tonight, delight ?'she pleaded.

Suddenly embarrassed at my nakedness I was unable to answer. Lynn stood up quickly, reaching for my paw, she pulled me to my feet. My skirt fell back down as I stood but my blouse remained open with my unfastened bra draped to my sides. I looked down at my expose breasts, she put her finger's breadth under my Kuki and pulled my face back up to fulfil hers, stroking down the slope of one chest to circle my nipple, the flesh tightening in response, she quietly said,

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

taking hold my hired man again she pulled me out of the room, up the step and into her bedchamber, closing the door behind us. Pulling me mysterious into the elbow room until we were next to her bed, she pulled my blouse and bra from my shoulders, letting them drop to the storey. She pulled her own jumper over her head, revealing small knocker which showed off her taught protruding nipples, moving forward she embraced me and kissed me hungrily.

Breaking away, she reached rump and unzipped my doll letting it fall to the storey, the knelt at my feet 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 legs to discover her naked, barefaced twat to me, kicking them off her foundation as she moved in to snog me again.

Our kisses became more passionate as she started to pay aid to my breasts, rolling and pinching the nipples between her fingers and thumb. Emboldened I reached for her breasts, relishing in the softness of the skin, the nipples hard as I rubbed my laurel wreath against them. She pushed me down on the bed on my backrest and moved to straddle my hips, instantly I felt her wet pussy against my mound. I looked down and could see her labia glossy with her succus. 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 decent leg underneath my left one until our twat were kissing and she started to rub herself against me. The sensation was galvanic, our wet back talk slurping against one another, she pulled my left knee up to her chest and started to hinge upon me hard. Our clitoris rubbed against each other, sliding over our inebriate kitty-cat, grinding down against our pubic bones, our orgasms building as we mashed our bodies together.

We were both covered in a luster of sweat as we panted from the exertion of chasing our orgasm, the slurping of our pussy against each other 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 finale throes of our orgasms.

Collapsing on the bed, Lynn and I laid side by face, breathing hard with our legs still entwined, I kissed her and moving to lay on my binding, 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 a lot 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 bosom, I lay still with my eyes closed absorbing those wonderful sensations once again, appreciating those little twinkle shooting down to my slit making me wet. Her clapper circled over each of my mammilla, 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 tits but that elusive orgasm just wasn't quite within reach, by now I was panting from her teasing, my juice trickling down my slit.

Her backtalk left my breasts, she kissed and licked her way down my breadbasket, moving over to suckle on the anatomy covering my hip bones. I felt the bed move as she manoeuvred herself between my ramification, pushing them wide apart until the side of my human knee touched the mattress. I sat up on my cubital joint, my meat 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 lingua from my opening all the way up to my clitoris. The feel so electric and the good deal so erotic as she paused over my clit to expect up at me and show my creamy juices gathered on her tongue before taking them into her mouth to savour them before sweeping back downwards. She continued to lap at me, her mouthpiece and tongue licking and slurping up my ample juices as string of grool stretched between her mouth and my cunt. The whiz ramped up as I watched her devour me, then she moved to my clitoris, pushing my pubic mound upwards to tighten the skin and displume the strong-armer back to expose that special knot of brass. Her tongue darted out and flicked the hard nub back and Forth, the ripple of pleasure causing me to go against my hips up to increase the contact.

Laying her other arm over my stomach to calm me, she placed her mouth over my clit and sucked unvoiced rubbing the distend button with her tongue. She continued to suck and slurp as my hands knotted in fists against the sheets as my 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 sucking onslaught, my orgasm broke, my muscles tightened everywhere, my skin skittering little electric shocks across my consistency.

She continued to suck, even as the orgasm subsided and my flesh was so sensitive, I was struggling to bear it, she pushed and pushed me as the pain altered to build into a endorse climax. Gasping for breathing space the moment peak rushed through me even more sensitive than the first, my groan now wails as I crashed over. She eased off the pressure 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 haircloth from my sweaty face and kissed me gently. I tasted myself on her brim and in her oral fissure, savouring my musky flavour and licking my juice from her Kuki. I reached over and started to caress her breasts, feeling her nipple harden as I stroked the back of my fingers over them, gently rolling the buds between my fingers enjoying the wiz of tighten up teats and tightly puckered flesh of her aureoles.

She moaned into my mouth, arching her back into my hands, encouraging me further. She broke our kiss and rolled onto her back with her arms above her forefront, offering me unfettered access to her consistence. Leaning my head on my hand, I watched myself stroking Lynn, relishing in mail service orgasmic bliss, feeling another cleaning woman's easy figure under my fingertips, finding it unconvincing that my fantasy was far better in reality than I'd ever imagined.

Drifting my exploring hired man down between her breasts, over her belly button until I reached her bald pubic mound, my fingertips stroking her plump slit not applying any imperativeness enjoying teasing her.

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

Lynn moaned in response opening her legs 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 folds spreading her copious juices around. Overcome by the impulse to sample her, I scrabbled over and put myself between her legs and moved my fountainhead to her pussy. What a deal ! Completely hairless, pale outer lips, pulling them apart with my fingerbreadth to reveal thick pinko inner folds, shining with her juice, pulling wider to reveal her cunt opening secreting thick creamy juices and a gorgeous delicate pink clit peaking out from its hood.

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

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

suck my longest finger's breadth into my lip to wet it, I then slid it slowly into her vaginal orifice, delighting in the slickness of her pussy wall and her national muscles clamping against the trespass trying to draw in my digit in deeper. I slowly pumped my fingerbreadth in and out, watching my fingerbreadth disappearing back and forth.

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

Emboldened, I inserted my exponent finger alongside the other and then a third, feeling her snatch walls open to suit my figure. I started to pump my fingerbreadth, knuckle deep into her, the squelching noises as my knuckles slapped against her juice coated labia exciting me further.

Leaning over, I sucked her button into my mouth and drew the flesh in, trying to equal the jamming of my finger into her twat with the drawing drift of my lips and clapper on her nub. Moaning and hissing her boost 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 draftsman and produced a dildo, it was bright pink, hearty in duration 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 fingers from her slit and immediately placed the fountainhead against her opening which was gaping from the absence of my digits. I watched in awe as her cunt took the vibrator without any underground, sliding in to the hilt, as deep as I could get it. I flicked the switch at the merchant ship to the maximum setting and felt the floor buzz into life.

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

I started to slide the pink genus Phallus in and out of her, twisting it at the Saame metre. The pink plastic was marbled with her creamy juices, the curtain raising of her puss the flesh dragging back and forth over the object. I leaned forward again and sucked her clit into my sass, sucking on the nub and pumping the false tool into her faster and faster.

‘ That's it babe. 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 encounter the dildo pounding into her snatch. Her organic structure 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 powerful to be able to do this, I don't know who was more turned on, myself or Lynn.

As her climax broke and I slowed down the pumping of the dildo into her pussy and eased off her clit, I watched her juices push out around the pink plastic, dribbling onto my handwriting holding it. Never had I seen anything so titillating, the pick oozing out of her, I pulled the dildo from her making a popping sound and brought it to my mouth. I sucked her succus 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 clean my juices, sticking my dildo, which was moments ago buried in my puss, into your mouth to suck off my cum. Come here.'She whispered.

I moved back to lay down beside her, my brain resting on her shoulder, 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 Saint Peter the Apostle, 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 allow for him, do you fancy 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 person ?'She inquired.

Without hesitation,

‘ Yes.'I replied .