Fun With The Ex, After All, Who Said We Could N'T Just Be Friend, With Welfare ?


Fantasy, Gay, Lesbian, Masturbation, Oral-Sex
As the water ran down her body, Carolyn thought ahead to this even.
I wonder what will come about ? I wonder if she misses me as just a Friend or maybe more ? I guess i 'll just feature to look and see. I 'll take on it cool, in instance she is just wanting to be friends, but if more happens, i 'm definitely not going to fight back it.

As Carolyn soaped her perky 34D chest her brain wandered to one of the last fourth dimension her and Rachael had been together before they broke up a few month earlier. They had been laying in bed watching some cheesy sci-fi horror moving picture when Rachael had grabbed her a little tighter and buried her fount in Carolyn's neck. Carolyn's attention instantly diverted from a whale snake eating the token buff black guy to the sexy woman laying beside her.

She wrapped an arm around Rachael and stroked her side softly, trying not to laugh, it was a wacky b movie that should n't be able to scare a 7 year old. Rachael relaxed slowly and started breathing in Carolyn's ear, which of course of instruction was one of her major turn ons, and the little minx knew it !

At this gunpoint Carolyn started rubbing max over the rest of her body, as she moved lower she closed her eyes and the motion and thinking caught up with her. Her tit hardened and her breath came quicker. Noticing this she opened her eyes and chuckled.
I really hope Rachael is wanting to fall out for More reasons than just circuit board and a movie.

After her exhibitioner Carolyn took recollective to get ready than pattern. She usually just threw on whatever jeans were clean and a comfortable T-shirt, pulled her tomentum up into a ponytail, and went about her day. She was what you would call a tom-boy. Not really occupy about appearing. But she was still a respectable looker. 23 with medium distance reddish Robert Brown hair with natural highlights, stunning hazel tree eyes, 5'7 with a nicely built athletic body, and with a good bit of outlined muscle.
But she wanted to face a niggling nicer tonight for Rachael, it would n't hurt her chances at a bit more, right ?

She chose a dainty pair of khaki boxers, and a colorful tank that she knew was one of Rachael's favorites. It was one of her deary colors, and fairly low cut, so if she was sitting in bed or on the couch, Rachael, who was taller than her, could see a dainty view down the shirt.

As she brushed her whisker she decided to will it down, knowing Rachael liked it that way, and even better, she used to love running her fingerbreadth through it as Carolyn made her scream.
Carolyn reigned her judgement away from that mental ikon, it would n't do to point up nutcase horny if all Rachael wanted when she had invited her over was to genuinely birth just a favorable Nox of secret plan and a couple drinkable, maybe foul up off steam from employment and the last ex boyfriend who had up and run off one day, never to talk to her again after saying he loved her.

If what Rachael needed was just a friend, then Carolyn would be that friend.
But just in case Carolyn took extra precaution to trim and file her nails, dear to be prepared right ?

At 4 she texted Rachael that she was on her way with the drinking supplying, and hopped in the car. When she got to Rachael's theatre she parked behind the old project truck, pleased to notice progress on the body work, however it meant Rachael was frustrated and looking for projection to burn it off. As she was bending over to grab the bottleful off the stake seat floorboard Rachael made her appearance with a whistle and a spark tang on her ass.

Carolyn jumped up, bottleful in deal laughing, threatening her to not start anything she was n't going to finish. She gave Rachael a one-armed hug, noticing a light citrus scent, one of her favorites. Rachael looked her usual gorgeous ego, 5'10 with curly darkness brownish hair, Pomaderris apetala centre with flecks of gold that Carolyn used to bed staring in to. She was flaunting her 25 year old hourglass physical body with a plastered tank top and a dyad of short pants that left very lilliputian to the imagination.
Maybe tonight will be really fun after all.

Both of them headed inside laughing. Carolyn stashed the vodka in the freezer to let it chill, while they cooked dinner and made some finger snack foods. Chris, Rachael's 7 year old pal, was running around underfoot, sneaking sting while they both humored him. While Rachael cooked the chicken, Carolyn made the bite, and mashed potato. They even got Chris to microwave the peas.
When everything was done all 3 sat down on the couch and ate while watching Chris'new favorite cartoon. After dinner Carolyn helped Rachael with the cup of tea. Joking back and forth with Rachael, trading stories about what they had been up to since they had last hung out.

After ravisher they lounged on the sofa with Chris and watched tv for a bit. harsh housing during the commercials, at one period all 3 were involved in a sword conflict with wrapping newspaper tubes, each soul grabbing a pillow for a shell, which decimated the living room, leaving pillows scattered everywhere after the sword fight ended in an all out pillow brawl.

When the phone rang Chris ran to get it, after a minuted he reappeared and asked if he could go spend the nighttime at the neighbor 's house with his friend Travis.
After a few minute of arc of scrounging up dress and a toothbrush, and a quick hug for his babe, Chris ran out the door.

With the house to themselves, Carolyn offered to fix Rachael a drink if she would observe the cards. After an hour of drinking games, where Rachael ranted about her ex asshole fellow, both were feeling buzzed, but neither wanted to get wasted, so they decided to watch a picture. Carolyn mixed a new set of drinks and sat down on the couch while Rachael put in a comedy. Rachael plopped down succeeding to Carolyn and took a sound swallow, letting out a mighty burp, then started giggling so laborious she could n't pass off. It did n't help oneself that halfway through Carolyn started tickling her. As Rachael wiggled around trying to get out, pleading for Carolyn to stop she slid off the lounge. Carolyn was laughing so hard she could n't even apologize.

Rachael popped up, glaring at Carolyn, demanding she stop laughing. Of course the mess of Rachael standing there, hands on her hips, whisker flying everywhere, trying to front good only made Carolyn laugh harder. Then Carolyn noticed that Rachael's tankful had slid down a bit, revealing some purplish lace from her bra. As Rachael 's dresser heaved from sweat, Carolyn's brain took a quick dive down to the trough.

Unfortunately Rachael tugged her shirt back up a bit, just covering the enticing glimpse of lace, and launched herself at Carolyn. If Rachael was ticklish, Carolyn was 10 times more so. And Rachael put her noesis of where to good use.

Carolyn tried to slide off the couch and escape, but Rachael had straddled her lap, kneeling on either side of meat, pinning her weapons system down too. Carolyn tried to buck her off, twisting from side to side, eventually she managed to turn a hand gratuitous and began tickling Rachael back. Both women were laughing and gasping, writhing around like short girlfriend. But something Carolyn did n't screw, was that her second joint was rubbing directly on Rachael's crotch, and as she twisted from slope to side Rachael was getting a bit of a thrill. Rachael found herself pressing more firmly into Carolyn's leg, and her hands seemed to question of their own treaty closer to underneath Carolyn's tits.

As Carolyn was about to say uncle, she noticed the look in Rachael's eyes modification. The fun was still there, but so was something else. During the wrestling Carolyn 's mitt had snuck underneath Rachael's shirt to tickle bare skin. Carolyn focused on getting her other hand loose. With the sternest voice she could summon while trying not to laugh, she told Rachael she just period or else.

Rachael just kept laughing, and the pixilated glint in her eye became more pronounced.
At that moment Carolyn's other bridge player broke free and joined in the combat. Only now she was going to rival Rachael's mischief, otherwise she was going to be tickled until she pissed herself.

With her newly freed hired hand Carolyn began tickling the inside of Rachael's thigh, while the former hired hand worked its way along her costa towards the front.

Earlier in the day Rachael had been thinking about Carolyn too. She had to admit that she missed the sweet and obnoxious daughter. She especially missed how Carolyn used to make her tactile property. Even after they had decided to just be friends at the end of the semester, she had dated 2 guys but still thought about Carolyn when she was playing with herself.

Now here she was, on top of her cute ex, and as she looked down she received a very nice eyeful of enticing cleavage. Why not ? They were both single now, and they had said that supporter with welfare could work possibly.
Rachael began rubbing herself on Carolyn's leg harder.

Carolyn noticed that and More. Rachael's breathing had gone throaty, and her font was flushed. She knew now that Rachael was provoking her on purpose, and that she must have missed her a lot more than she said. Awesome ! This night was getting very interesting.

She switched from tickling to caressing Rachael's side, slipping her other bridge player in between her leg and Rachael's genital organ.

Rachael eyes, which had been half shut, flew open as she felt Carolyn's hand go Confederate States. She looked into those beautiful Pomaderris apetala eyes and before she could coyly ask what she was doing, Carolyn surged up and kissed that teasing smile.

Rachael melted into her. Molding her consistence to Carolyn. Her hands slipped underneath the tank to go for the soft tit she had been dreaming about for the hold out hebdomad, ever since she had invited Carolyn over.
Carolyn moaned softly as she felt Rachael cup her tit. She began to rub firmly on Rachael's crotch through her jeans, and felt Rachael arch towards her in reaction.

Rachael was more turned on than she had been in months. She pressed herself firmly against Carolyn's relate, humping sightly. When she felt and heard Carolyn groan, she could n't stand firm, and slipped her tongue out to try out those angelical lips.

Carolyn was a bit surprise by the glossa, but returned it with a retribution. Her hand slid to Rachael's back and pulled her closer. All while increasing the gait of her other deal.
Rachael was in blow. Here she was, just rubbing against Carolyn's bridge player through jean, but she felt like she was ready to cum. She must have been hornier than she thought. Arching her back, she moved to pore the pressure where she needed it.

Carolyn heard Rachael's breathing alteration, and feeling her arch, knew she was close. She switched to just 2 digit, and rubbed firmly around where her clit was.
Rachael gasped as her torso shuddered slightly. Every muscle taut, straining into Carolyn's fingers she orgasmed.

Afterwards she lay her head down on Carolyn 's articulatio humeri, catching her breath, unknowingly breathing into her ear.

Carolyn was so wet at this percentage point that she was gear up to despoil Rachael right wing there in the living room and assault her physical structure until the sun came up. But she knew it might be kind of grueling to explain if Chris came back early. So instead she rolled Rachael to the side, stood up and looked down at the incredibly beautiful, slightly sweaty woman before her. With a growl she swooped down and picked her up.
Rachael squealed in surprise and wrapped her arms around Carolyn's neck reflexively.

Carolyn carried her back into the bedroom where she swiftly deposited Rachael on the bed and jumped on her.

But she was going to take her time, and tease Rachael until she begged for it. Holding herself up on one arm Carolyn softly kissed her, teasing her lips with a questing tongue. Stroking one hired man along Rachael's waist, gently caressing her hip and thigh.

Slowly she moved to grade light kisses along Rachael's jaw, down her neck, then up to her ear. She blew softly into it and nibbled the lobe. Then swiftly she nibbled back down her neck.
Rachael felt goosebump rise when Carolyn breathed in her ear, but could n't jib letting out a soft groan when she started nibbling her neck.

Hearing Rachael moan was an huge turning on for Carolyn. She loved to get wind it. Carolyn moved her free script up to gently stroke Rachael's bosom through the shirt, feeling the nipple harden and try to stab through.

Using one mitt Carolyn started to root for Rachael's shirt up, but got stuck at the weaponry. Laughing, Rachael arched up and pulled if off the rest of the way, she also reached back and unclasped her bra, flinging it across the elbow room. Carolyn immediately sucked a nipple into her mouth, kneading the early breast with her hand, lashing the tip with her tongue and sucking hard.

Rachael felt every touch as if it was fire, tingling jolts raced through her body as she arched again to press herself to Carolyn.

Carolyn knew she was getting the take response she had hoped for, and decided to tease her a bit more, switching to the former nipple so it would n't palpate left out. Her dislodge bridge player left off fondling and caressing to slip ever so slowly down to lightly brush against Rachael's privates through her shorts once more.

Rachael let out a sigh, gear up to hail again and thinking that Carolyn was about to provide just that.
But Carolyn had another idea. She let Rachael's nipple pop out, to a whimper of displeasure from Rachael, and teasingly began to trail feather soft kisses along her bellybutton. Rachael's displeasure changed to anticipation as Carolyn got closer and closer to where she really wanted her tongue to be. Carolyn reached the waistband and continued lower, placing buss down along one inner thigh, and back up the other. She paused at the crotch and lightly nuzzled, inhaling a pleasant musky aroma from the past.

The light nuzzling and teasing kisses were taunting Rachael, she thought she was going to go insane, but at the Lapplander time she was loving every second.

Carolyn moved her paw up to touch the soft skin over taut muscles of Rachael's belly. She moved her fountainhead up to the waist again, and using her teeth and tongue worked at it and unbuttoned Rachael's jeans. Still using just her mouth Carolyn worked the shorts down while Rachael obliged by lifting her pelvis up so they could slue off easier.

Carolyn was driving Rachael crazy. The touch sensation of her breathing space through the blue jean and then only panties, knowing how ending she was to having Carolyn taste her, but still not quite being touched. It was torment !

Carolyn repeated her titillation buss along the inner thighs, pausing to lightly delineate the lips of Rachael's pussy through the panties with her tongue, lightly flicking at her clit as she moved up to dredge those off too.

Finally face to face with the objective of her most late fantasies, Carolyn took a moment to savor what was to amount. She glanced up and saw Rachael watching her, the lecherousness and wanting in her eyes obvious. Carolyn smiled, locking eyes with her, and slipped a fingerbreadth along the moist lips.

Rachael's eyes halfway closed in sheer pleasance, she whimpered slightly, thrusting her hips forward, hoping for some penetration to give her relief.

Carolyn laughed, and Rachael's eye snapped back open, glaring at her, a thwarted looking at on her side. As she opened her mouth to command Carolyn to finish what she had started, Carolyn beat her to it, and slipped two finger's breadth inside that tight snatch.

Rachael's breathing spell exploded out, ending in a shipment moan as Carolyn curled her fingers up, pressing on her G-spot. Slowly Carolyn slid her fingerbreadth completely out, circling her clitoris and tracing Rachael's now puffy outer lips. As Rachael watched Carolyn brought her finger to her tongue and licked the glistening juices from them, sighing like a kid who just got their favorite candy. Before Rachael could notice on it, Carolyn lowered her mouth to vibrate right over Rachael's pussy. She inhaled deeply, smelling Rachael's foreplay, seeing how wet she was. Lightly she ran her tongue along the smoothly shaved taboo rim, then along the slit, savoring the sweet and tangy preference. Rachael gasped and her mitt clutched at the blanket.

Teasingly slow Carolyn worked her tongue in until she was as far in as she could be, probing the glossy wall for places that elicited whimper and gasp from Rachael. She twirled her glossa around, watching as Rachael's hired hand reflexively opened and closed. She began pulling out and pressing back in, feeling Rachael thrust her hips to meet her.

By now Carolyn was so wet she could feel it soaking through her panties and shorts, she just had to discover Rachael shriek. So she pulled her tongue out and began circling Rachael's button, gently at firstly, but with increasing air pressure as Rachael's moan grew louder. When Rachael's legs started to tense up, and her breath was coming in unretentive gasp, Carolyn knew she was nigh, but she did n't want Rachael to just cum, she had to make her orgasm unvoiced enough to shout out. She brought her helping hand back and slipped a finger back inside, curling it to stroke in and out, pressing along that illusion bit on each thrust.

Rachael 's hired hand jerked over and rested on Carolyn's foreland, running her fingerbreadth through the gentle hairsbreadth, pressing Carolyn's mouth more firmly to her private parts.

Carolyn responded by slipping a back finger inside her, stretching her grasping walls.
Rachael could n't help herself anymore, she gripped Carolyn's whisker in a clenched fist and moaned out her name, begging for more.

earreach her lover call out her name pushed Carolyn over the bound, she came without even touching herself, moaning onto Rachael's clitoris as she continued to whip the little nub while pumping her digit in and out at a rapid swiftness.

All of a sudden Rachael's pussy clamped down, trapping Carolyn's finger, while a shot of tangy cum squirted directly onto Carolyn's tongue.

Rachael had squirted before, but it was still a fairly rare happening, one Carolyn treasured beyond anything else, because it meant she had please Rachael to the highest extent she possibly could.

As Carolyn tasted the yield of her labor she moaned again. The vibrations going straight to Rachael's clit once again, fueling one of the heavy orgasms of her life sentence, and triggering another jet of female child cum. Carolyn kept up flicking her tongue as fast as possible, almost vibrating it against the tip of Rachael's clit as she continued to cum, letting at large tawdry groan along with some unintelligible curses and a few oh my god 's. At this tip Rachael's lower body was hovering off the bed, hips held in the air with Carolyn having to tag her John L. H. Down to keep up the almost sore level of sheer pleasure.

Rachael was beyond thought as each flick of Carolyn's lingua made her all body tense more, jolts of lightning racing through her soundbox, each nerve tingle and straining for more.

Carolyn was relentless as she wriggled her fingers around inside, and continued fast, firm strokes of her clapper.
Rachael was nearly sobbing in raptus, she grabbed a pillow to muffle her screams, not wanting any questioning neighbor to come in around wondering who sounded like they were either being murdered, or being given a mind blowing orgasm.

Finally, as Rachael began to hail down Carolyn switched to prospicient house licks to draw out the last shaking moments, slowly withdrawing her fingers from the relaxing vice handgrip that Rachael's pussy had on them. Rachael gently disengaged her fingerbreadth from Carolyn's hair as she crawled up to spoon next to Rachael, kissing her gently and letting her taste herself on her lips.

As the two of them lay there, sweaty and smelling like sex, they fell asleep cuddled together. Rachael's finis intellection was that she would definitely have to requite Carolyn in the morning. Maybe a raw wake up birdsong would do the trick.







Thank you for choosing to record my story. I have not written many, and the few I have are usually inspired by real life, personal fancy, the phantasy of friends, or some compounding thereof. Please feel free to lead comments with advice or constructive criticism, as I am always striving to do better .
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