I had met Saint Peter the Apostle in my late teens, he was my first boyfriend, he took my virginity, we had been together for many, many years. Sex was very average out, it wasn't until the explosion of titillating fiction onto the book grocery that I started to earn how turd he actually was. Sex was often uncomfortable, I never climaxed, he continually wanted me to suck him off but never gave me viva. He introduced me to porn later on in our relationship, I must squeal I never could get into it but what did seem to turn me on was girl on girl military action. My kitty-cat would become wet, for the interest of my saneness, it was easier to propose a pornography film with lesbian action at law, me to put myself on all quadruplet, watching it, while he happily banged away. I still never came but at least my cunt became lubricated to accommodate him. I masturbated alone at every opportunity.

When I was in my recent thirty, I had a really good friendship with a lady called Lynn. We got on instantaneously on our first meeting, similar likes and disapproval and good company. I knew she was a gay woman 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 protagonist for many years and never once did she show any sake in me and to be dependable how would I oppose if she did, probably run away in blind affright ?

My human relationship with Peter was getting to the period 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 time he was out socialising with his rugby mate. I was discontented and lonely, feeling finally that this relationship could not expect on, we lived together but that was no longer 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 Sabbatum night. She was an splendid cook, so armed with a couple of bottle of near vino, I drove to her nursing home looking forward to a make relaxed eventide with my friend.

The solid food had been toothsome, having finished puddings and cleared away, we moved to the lounge country, flopping down on the couch to continue the moment bottle 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 stay 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 love him ?'she enquired.

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

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

‘ Well, he took my virginity, had no approximation what stimulation was, expected me to absorb him off but wouldn't reciprocate and as for an climax for me, he wouldn't know what one was ! Oh my god Lynn, I'm sorry to be so blunt, I can't aid 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 twelvemonth if that's the way he treats you.'

I couldn't help myself as the teardrop pricked the vertebral column of my middle and started to roll down my nerve. 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. You are beautiful, kind and funny. Don't ever forget that, his loss is person else's gain.'

I snuffled into her articulatio humeri, grateful for her sustenance when I felt so low.

‘ Hey, flavour at me.'She pushed my articulatio humeri away from her and I brought my center up to see at her.

She moved forward and kissed me softly on the lips. I pulled back in daze at the contact. Taking my brass in both her bridge player, she kissed me again, her lips softly bushing against mine and then I felt her lingua stroke the crinkle of my lips. I exhaled, opening my sass to live with her spit as she gently pushed for a deeper kiss. Her lingua explored my backtalk, stroking inside, increasing the pressure and my spirit started to beat so fast. I was not sure enough how to react, 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 manpower stroking the side of my neck opening, below my ears and down to my collar bone, just soft, soft signature, her other hand at the vertebral column of my neck, relaxing me with her touch. Her fingers moved to the v in my blouse, slowly undoing the button, glower and depress 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 fingers danced lightly over my skin moving back up to my decent sizing breasts enveloped in my sheer flesh coloured bra. My mammilla pebbled hard under the gauzy translucent framework and her knuckles skimmed tantalisingly over them, the pads of her fingerbreadth fondling the flesh above the top of the cup of my bra. My heart was beating furiously, my cunt felt wet and my cunt ached unbearably, I felt drunkard, partially from the vino 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 seat lip with her own, releasing it with a suspire, I flicked out my tongue and licked her sassing, finally plucking the courage up to speculation my tongue into her mouth. Our kiss was sumptuous, a slow up saltation of tongues, helping me to relax further.

Her exploring hands moved back down to my mammilla, circling the aching buds, scratching across the knotted shape, the virtuoso 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 breasts, the material springing away releasing my cumulation Gently she moved the material out of the way, cupping one of my mounds, rolling the nipple between her finger and thumb torture and pulling at the medium bod, then moving over to treat the other one the Sami. My teat tightened further, my button was now throbbing achingly, her splayed fingers slid lightly over the protruding tightened teat, vibrating as each digit rubbed past times. The sense datum where so erotic, I wanted more, needed her to help end the ache, the unremitting throb 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.

Kissing my neck, her glossa licking behind my ear, I could sense her quickened breath on my skin. Her hand left my breast moving down, seeking the hem of my annulus, pulling and tugging until the material was bunched around my shank exposing my panty covered fork. Her script moved down to my knee closest to her, applying some pressure as she drew circles on my inwardly leg with her fingers. By now, overcome with the urge to sate my need, I didn't hesitate to open my ramification for her, pushing my knees as far apart as the sofa would allow for.

Achingly slowly her fingers inched up my thighs in diminutive increments, teasing me beyond Holy Writ, I wanted this so, so bad, my breath coming in short pant. She cupped my mound, the heal of her mitt against my pubic bone, her fingerbreadth resting lightly against my slit and her fingertips against the wet material of my private parts. She continued to caress the cutis on my chest lower and lower until her mouth closed over one of my pap, drawing the tingling flesh into her mouth, sucking hard.

The welcome contact caused my hips to buck into her paw pushing her fingerbreadth tighter against my slit, her backtalk alternating between suckling and flicking each of my teat with her clapper. Never, in all my eld had I wanted to come so bad, even masturbating holding a vibrating dildo against my clitoris watching lesbian porn had brought me to this tempestuous heightened State Department. I didn't know what to say, I wanted more, so often more.

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

She still didn't move, continued to shower her attentive mouth on my chest, her hand so tantalising still against the front of my cunt.

‘ 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 slid them into my panties, parting my labia, one of her fingerbreadth probing my wetness, stroking up and down, avoiding my button. I gasped at the link bucking up again and again circling my hips to increase the pressure of her finger on my most sensitive parts.

‘ Shhhh…..relax baby…..take it slow…..let me show you how good it can feel…how it should feel…..you need to realise how serious I can make you feel.'She whispered against my breasts. She dipped her fingers into my wetness pooling at the entrance to my puss and then touched my clit, starting to slowly apply insistence, circling her fingertip over the nub, over and over, massaging it back and forth, at the Saame time she continued to suckle my nipples alternatively.

The touch and speed of the circles on my slippery physical body became harder and faster as the pressure of my climax built, my body tightening, my fingers digging into the lucullan cushions of the couch. Her mouth sucked voiceless, biting the spiritualist flesh and then soothing the bit with the swipe of her tongue. Her fingerbreadth now flicking so fast over my clitoris, sentience shooting across my body in so many directions, as I was tipped over the orgasm shelf. I wailed loudly as I came so hard, never had I been the recipient of such a orgasm, my dead body spasmed and I felt my slit walls contract and heart rate. Lynn slowed the massaging of my clit as I panted through the intensity of my climax, my legs felt like jelly and I felt so relaxed.

‘ Hey, dry land to Caroline ?'Lynn whispered looking deeply into my eyes. 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 testify you how I can wee-wee you find. quell with me tonight, please ?'she pleaded.

Suddenly embarrassed at my nakedness I was unable to reply. 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 overt with my unfastened bra draped to my slope. I looked down at my exposed breasts, she put her digit under my chin and pulled my face back up to come across hers, stroking down the slope of one boob to circle my teat, the flesh tightening in response, she quietly said,

‘ sister, 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 way, up the stairs and into her chamber, 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 shoulders, letting them drop to the level. She pulled her own jumper over her head, revealing small breasts which showed off her taught protruding nipples, moving forward she embraced me and kissed me hungrily.

breakage away, she reached bottom and unzipped my skirt letting it diminish to the floor, the knelt at my infantry and pulled my panties down and off my metrical foot. She leant forward, breathing against my mountain, kissed my scratch and returned to brook to confront me. She then proceeded to unzip her pant, sliding them down her branch to reveal her nude, bald-headed pussy to me, kicking them off her metrical foot as she moved in to kiss me again.

Our kisses became more passionate as she started to pay attention to my breasts, rolling and pinching the nipple between her finger's breadth and thumb. Emboldened I reached for her breasts, relishing in the fuzziness of the skin, the nipples hard as I rubbed my thenar against them. She pushed me down on the bed on my backrest and moved to straddle my articulatio coxae, instantly I felt her wet pussycat against my hummock. I looked down and could see her labia shiny with her juices. She leaned in again to kiss me, our tongues dualling, teeth banging as she rubbed herself against my pubic off-white and moaning into my mouth.

Manoeuvring herself further back, hooking her right on leg underneath my left-hand one until our pussies were kissing and she started to rub herself against me. The sense datum was electrical, our wet lips slurping against one another, she pulled my left knee up to her chest and started to ride me hard. Our button rubbed against each early, sliding over our soaked pussies, grinding down against our pubic pearl, our climax edifice as we mashed our bodies together.

We were both covered in a luster of sweat as we panted from the exertion of chasing our orgasms, the slurping of our pussies against each other echoed loudly in the room, the stochasticity exciting us further. As we both reached our climax, we cried out simultaneously, clinging to one another as our sweat slowed, grinding out the last throe of our orgasms.

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

‘ Thank you….words can not key how enlightening this has been….I had no idea it would or should feel like this. I'm spoil away.'

‘ You're welcome. You have no idea how much I have wanted to do this to you for.'

Was her reply.

I must suffer drifted off for a spell, I was awoken by Lynn suckling on my breasts, I lay still with my middle closed absorbing those wonderful mavin once again, appreciating those minuscule twinkle shooting down to my kitty making me wet. Her tongue circled over each of my mammilla, pinching tightly between her teeth, sucking and pulling the flesh taught, over and over again she repeated the aid on each breast. I felt like I was so finale to orgasm from just her attentions to my knocker but that baffling orgasm just wasn't quite within reach, by now I was panting from her teasing, my juices trickling down my slit.

Her back talk left my knocker, she kissed and licked her way down my stomach, moving over to suck in on the flesh covering my hip bones. I felt the bed motility as she manoeuvred herself between my legs, pushing them wide of the mark apart until the side of meat of my knees touched the mattress. I sat up on my elbow joint, my ticker 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 clit. The flavor so electric and the sight so erotic as she paused over my button to look up at me and evince my creamy juices gathered on her glossa before taking them into her mouthpiece to bask them before sweeping back downwards. She continued to lap at me, her back talk and tongue thrashing and slurping up my plentiful juices as train of grool stretched between her sass and my pussy. The esthesis ramped up as I watched her devour me, then she moved to my clit, pushing my pubic heap upwards to reduce the peel and pull in the hood back to reveal that peculiar knot of nervus. Her natural language darted out and flicked the hard nub back and Forth, the ripples of pleasance causing me to buck my hips up to increase the physical contact.

egg laying her early arm over my tummy to stabilise me, she placed her lip over my clit and sucked hard rubbing the distended clit with her natural language. She continued to take in and slurp as my hand knotted in fist against the sheets as my orgasm built, by now I was moaning so loudly, encouraging her to up her efforts. I pushed my rose hip up, driving my button harder against her sucking bombardment, my coming broke, my muscles tightened everywhere, my skin skittering minuscule electric jar across my body.

She continued to suck, even as the orgasm subsided and my frame was so medium, I was struggling to place upright it, she pushed and pushed me as the pain altered to progress into a 2d orgasm. Gasping for breath the back peak rushed through me even more sensitive than the first, my moans now wails as I crashed over. She eased off the pressure and gently lapped at the succus secreting from me as I tried to regain my breath.

She moved back up to lay beside me, pushing my haircloth from my sweaty aspect and kissed me gently. I tasted myself on her lips and in her back talk, savouring my musky flavour and licking my juices from her Kuki-Chin. I reached over and started to caress her breasts, feeling her nipple harden as I stroked the rachis of my fingerbreadth over them, gently rolling the buds between my fingers enjoying the sense experience of tightened teats and tightly puckered shape of her nimbus.

She moaned into my oral fissure, arching her book binding into my mitt, encouraging me promote. She broke our kiss and rolled onto her back with her arms above her nous, offering me untied access to her dead body. Leaning my head on my hired man, I watched myself stroking Lynn, relishing in post orgasmic bliss, feeling another woman's soft human body under my fingertips, finding it unconvincing that my fantasy was far better in realism than I'd ever imagined.

Drifting my exploring hand down between her titty, over her belly push button until I reached her bald pubic pitcher's mound, my fingertips stroking her plump incision not applying any pressure enjoying teasing her.

‘ Open your legs for me…..let me speck you…….I want to palpate you.'I urged.

Lynn moaned in response opening her legs immediately, I moved down the bed a fiddling, sliding my finger's breadth between her labia, instantly feeling her wetness, the slippery softness of her hairless pussy as I caressed up and down her tricky congregation spreading her copious juices around. Overcome by the urge to taste her, I scrabbled over and put myself between her ramification and moved my head to her pussy. What a stack ! Completely hairless, pale outer lips, pulling them apart with my fingers to reveal deep garden pink inner folds, shining with her juice, pulling wider to reveal her pussy opening secreting thick creamy juices and a gorgeous delicate pinko clit peaking out from its hood.

I tentatively stuck my glossa out to taste her, she tasted very standardized to myself yet slightly different, musky, salty and sweet all at the same time. I lapped at her juices enjoying the flavour and listening to her moaning at my attention.

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

Sucking my retentive finger into my sass to wet it, I then slid it slowly into her vaginal opening, delighting in the trickery of her pussy walls and her inner muscleman clamping against the usurpation trying to draw 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 other and then a third, feeling her slit wall open to fit my figure. I started to pump my fingers, knuckle inscrutable into her, the squelching noises as my knuckle duster slapped against her juice coated labia exciting me further.

Leaning over, I sucked her clit into my sassing and drew the shape in, trying to match the jam of my fingers into her cunt with the drawing movements of my lips and tongue on her nub. Moaning and hissing her encouragement at me demanding more and to a greater extent, I just couldn't seem to have a go at it her with my mitt hard enough.

She reached over to her bedside drawer and produced a dildo, it was brightly pink, strong in length and cinch, offering it to me.

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

Without hesitating, I grabbed it, removed my fingers from her bitch and immediately placed the head 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 resistor, sliding in to the hilt, as deep as I could get it. I flicked the switching at the rear end to the uttermost background and felt the Qaeda buzz into life.

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

I started to skid the pink phallus in and out of her, twisting it at the same meter. The garden pink credit card was marbled with her creamy juice, the curtain raising of her cunt the flesh dragging back and Forth River over the aim. I leaned forward again and sucked her clitoris into my oral cavity, sucking on the nub and pumping the imitation 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 fit the dildo pounding into her cunt. Her consistency tensed, her hips remaining in the air as her coming built. I was euphoric, not only had I orgasmed, incredibly twice from her but now I was successfully helping her, I felt so knock-down 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 slit and eased off her clit, I watched her juices push out around the pink plastic, dribbling onto my hired man 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 juices from the credit card and licked her cum from my hand, tasting her fertility and Lynn watched me as she recovered from my attentions.

‘ God that is sooo sexy. Watching you clean and jerk my succus, sticking my dildo, which was moments ago buried in my twat, into your backtalk to suckle off my cum. Come here.'She whispered.

I moved back to lay down beside her, my head resting on her shoulder, her arm around me and my hand palming her beautiful chest. Lying there quietly for a minute, 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 envision a lodger ?'

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

Without wavering,

‘ Yes.'I replied .