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 mean, it wasn't until the explosion of titillating fable onto the book market that I started to realise how crap he actually was. Sex was often uncomfortable, I never climaxed, he continually wanted me to suckle him off but never gave me oral. He introduced me to porn later on in our relationship, I must confess I never could get into it but what did seem to flex me on was girl on girl action. My pussy would suit wet, for the sake of my sanity, it was well-off to suggest a smut flick with tribade action, me to put myself on all quaternion, watching it, while he happily banged away. I still never came but at least my snatch became lubricated to adapt him. I masturbated alone at every opportunity.

When I was in my late mid-thirties, I had a really safe friendship with a lady called Lynn. We got on instantaneously on our first encounter, standardised the like and dislike and good company. I knew she was a lesbian and I confess some of my lonesome masturbation sessions were helped along by closing my oculus and fantasising that Lynn was with me. We had been booster for many old age and never once did she evince any pursuit in me and to be honest how would I react if she did, probably run away in screen panic ?

My family relationship with pecker was getting to the degree 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 Paraguay tea. I was discontented and lonely, feeling finally that this relationship could not impart on, we lived together but that was no retentive an self-justification and it was prison term I did something about it.

Peter had gone away on a rugby football weekend and Lynn knew I was alone and invited me to supper on the Saturday nighttime. She was an splendid Cook, so armed with a couple of bottleful of right wine, I drove to her plate looking forward to a relaxed eventide with my friend.

The food had been delicious, having finished pud and cleared away, we moved to the couch area, flopping down on the sofa to continue the 2nd bottle of wine.

‘ You're not yourself tonight. What's going on with you, is it that useless clause, shaft 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 early purely out of habit and it isn't doing either of us any good.'

‘ Do you have sex him ?'she enquired.

‘ Hell no, the making love died a longsighted time ago. Actually, I don't even know if you'd call it make out. Teenage lust probably. I am really no longer attracted to him, our sex life doesn't happen and wasn't any secure 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 suck him off but wouldn't reciprocate and as for an sexual climax for me, he wouldn't know what one was ! Oh my god Lynn, I'm sorry to be so blunt, 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 suspect, I can't believe you are still with him after all these year if that's the way he treats you.'

I couldn't help myself as the tears pricked the backs of my eyes and started to wrap down my face. 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 deprivation is someone else's gain.'

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

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

She moved forward and kissed me softly on the lips. I pulled back in blow at the touch. Taking my typeface in both her work force, she kissed me again, her lips softly bushing against mine and then I felt her natural language stroke the seam of my lips. I exhaled, opening my mouth to accept her glossa as she gently pushed for a deeper kiss. Her clapper explored my mouth, stroking inside, increasing the imperativeness and my fondness started to bewilder so fast. I was not sure enough how to react, office 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 hand stroking the sides of my cervix, below my ear and down to my apprehend bone, just piano, delicate touches, her former hand at the back of my neck, relaxing me with her contact. Her finger moved to the v in my blouse, slowly undoing the button, lower and downcast until she had them all undone and was pulling the fabric out that was tucked in my skirt exposing my straw man to her.

Again, her fingers danced lightly over my peel moving back up to my decent size of it breasts enveloped in my sheer anatomy coloured bra. My nipples pebbled hard under the filmy translucent fabric and her knuckle duster skimmed tantalisingly over them, the digs of her digit 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 spread mouthed, inviting me to search her with my own spit. Hesitating nervously, she sucked my merchant ship lip with her own, releasing it with a sigh, I flicked out my knife and licked her lips, finally plucking the braveness up to venture my natural language into her lip. Our buss was sumptuous, a slow saltation of spit, helping me to relax further.

Her exploring hands moved back down to my nipples, circling the aching buds, scratching across the knotted flesh, the wiz ricocheting down to my clit as I moaned into her rima oris. Moving across to the catch at the front of my bra she released my breasts, the textile springing away releasing my mound Gently she moved the material out of the way, cupping one of my mound, rolling the teat between her finger and ovolo overrefinement and pulling at the sensitive flesh, then moving over to address the early one the same. My nipples tightened further, my button was now throbbing achingly, her splayed fingers slid lightly over the protruding tightened tit, vibrating as each digit rubbed past. The sensations where so erotic, I wanted more, needed her to help oneself stop the ache, the incessant throb in my clit.

I moaned into her mouth 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.

fondling my neck, her natural language licking behind my ear, I could feel her quickened breath on my tegument. Her hand left my breasts moving down, seeking the hem of my skirt, pulling and tugging until the material was bunched around my waist exposing my panty covered fork. Her hand moved down to my knee closest to her, applying some pressure level as she drew circles on my inside leg with her finger's breadth. By now, overcome with the urge to sate my pauperism, I didn't hesitate to spread out my peg for her, pushing my knees as far apart as the sofa would let.

Achingly slowly her fingerbreadth inched up my thighs in bantam increments, teasing me beyond give-and-take, I wanted this so, so bad, my breather coming in short pants. She cupped my mound, the heal of her hand against my pubic ivory, her fingers resting lightly against my slit and her fingertips against the wet cloth of my crotch. She continued to caress the skin on my chest lower and lower berth until her mouth closed over one of my mamilla, drawing the tingling flesh into her lip, sucking hard.

The welcomed contact lens caused my hips to jerk into her helping hand pushing her finger's breadth tighter against my snatch, her sass alternating between suckling and flicking each of my mamilla 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 sapphic porn had brought me to this wild heightened state. I didn't know what to say, I wanted more, so a lot more.

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

She still didn't move, continued to lavish her attentive mouth on my knocker, her hand so tantalising still against the movement of my pussy.

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

She dragged her fingers up and slid them into my step-in, parting my labia, one of her fingers probing my wetness, stroking up and down, avoiding my clit. I gasped at the contact bucking up again and again circling my hip joint to increase the pressure of her fingerbreadth on my most sensitive parts.

‘ Shhhh…..relax baby…..take it slow…..let me show you how in effect it can feel…how it should feel…..you penury to bring in how thoroughly I can make up you feel.'She whispered against my chest. She dipped her digit into my wetness pooling at the entrance to my cunt and then touched my clit, starting to slowly apply imperativeness, circling her fingertip over the nub, over and over, massaging it back and forth, at the Saame time she continued to nurse my mammilla alternatively.

The touch and speed of the circles on my slippery flesh became harder and faster as the pressure of my climax built, my consistence tightening, my fingerbreadth digging into the plush cushions of the sofa. Her back talk sucked harder, biting the sore flesh and then soothing the bite with the swipe of her tongue. Her finger now flicking so fast over my button, sensations shooting across my body in so many steering, as I was tipped over the orgasm shelf. I wailed loudly as I came so severe, never had I been the recipient of such a climax, my eubstance spasmed and I felt my slit walls contract and pulse. 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, earth to Caroline ?'Lynn whispered looking deeply into my heart. She kissed me again, passionately, her lingua caressing my mouth.

‘ Are you okay ?'

I nodded dumbly in answer to her question.

‘ I haven't even started to exhibit you how I can relieve oneself you sense. Stay with me tonight, please ?'she pleaded.

Suddenly embarrassed at my nakedness I was unable to suffice. Lynn stood up quickly, reaching for my handwriting, 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 position. I looked down at my exposed breasts, she put her digit under my Kuki and pulled my face back up to meet hers, stroking down the slope of one breast to encircle my nipple, the anatomy tightening in response, she quietly said,

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

seizing my script again she pulled me out of the elbow room, up the step and into her bedroom, closing the door behind us. Pulling me deep 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 tit which showed off her taught protruding nipples, moving forward she embraced me and kissed me hungrily.

Breaking away, she reached derriere and unzipped my annulus letting it fall to the flooring, the knelt at my metrical foot and pulled my step-in down and off my feet. She leant forward, breathing against my mount, kissed my scratch and returned to stand up to face me. She then proceeded to unzip her trouser, sliding them down her legs to reveal her nude, bald pussy to me, kicking them off her feet as she moved in to osculate me again.

Our kisses became more passionate as she started to pay attending to my breasts, rolling and pinching the teat between her fingers and thumb. Emboldened I reached for her breasts, relishing in the fogginess 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 coxa, instantly I felt her wet kitty-cat against my mound. I looked down and could see her labia bright with her succus. She leaned in again to kiss me, our tongue dualling, teeth banging as she rubbed herself against my pubic osseous tissue and moaning into my mouth.

Manoeuvring herself further back, hooking her right field leg underneath my result one until our twat were kissing and she started to rub herself against me. The sensation was electric, our wet backtalk slurping against one another, she pulled my left knee up to her bureau and started to rally me operose. Our clits rubbed against each other, sliding over our soaked pussies, grinding down against our pubic bones, our orgasms building as we mashed our body together.

We were both covered in a shininess of lather as we panted from the effort of chasing our sexual climax, the slurping of our pussies against each other echoed loudly in the elbow room, the noise exciting us further. As we both reached our sexual climax, we cried out simultaneously, clinging to one another as our effort slowed, grinding out the last throes of our orgasms.

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

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

‘ You're welcome. You have no estimation 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 breasts, I lay still with my centre closed absorbing those wonderful adept once again, appreciating those little sparks shooting down to my kitty making me wet. Her clapper circled over each of my nipples, pinching tightly between her teeth, sucking and pulling the build 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 aid to my titmouse but that problematic orgasm just wasn't quite within grasp, by now I was panting from her teasing, my succus trickling down my slit.

Her mouthpiece left my bosom, she kissed and licked her way down my stomach, moving over to suck on the flesh covering my hip castanets. I felt the bed move as she manoeuvred herself between my peg, pushing them wide apart until the side of meat of my knees 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 natural language from my opening all the way up to my clit. The feel so galvanic and the heap so erotic as she paused over my clitoris to take care up at me and show my creamy juices gathered on her glossa before taking them into her mouth to savour them before sweeping back downwards. She continued to lap at me, her mouth and knife thrashing and slurping up my ample juices as strings of grool stretched between her sass and my pussy. The whiz ramped up as I watched her devour me, then she moved to my clit, pushing my pubic mound upwards to stiffen the skin and pull in the hood back to reveal that special grayback of mettle. Her tongue darted out and flicked the hard nub back and forth, the ripple of pleasance causing me to jerk my hips up to increase the physical contact.

Laying her early arm over my stomach to becalm me, she placed her mouth over my clit and sucked hard rubbing the distend clit with her tongue. She continued to blow and slurp as my helping 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 hips up, driving my clit harder against her suck onslaught, my sexual climax broke, my muscle tightened everywhere, my tegument skittering footling galvanic daze across my torso.

She continued to suckle, even as the orgasm subsided and my human body was so sensitive, I was struggling to stick out it, she pushed and pushed me as the nuisance altered to construct into a second sexual climax. Gasping for breather the second gear efflorescence 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 recover my breath.

She moved back up to lay beside me, pushing my hair from my sweaty human face and kissed me gently. I tasted myself on her backtalk and in her mouth, savouring my musky flavour and licking my juices from her chin. I reached over and started to caress her chest, feeling her teat harden as I stroked the back of my fingers over them, gently rolling the buds between my fingers enjoying the sentiency of tightened mamilla and tightly puckered flesh of her nimbus.

She moaned into my backtalk, arching her back into my hands, encouraging me further. She broke our osculation and rolled onto her backrest with her arms above her head, offering me unfettered access to her body. Leaning my drumhead on my paw, I watched myself stroking Lynn, relishing in berth orgasmic bliss, feeling another woman's soft flesh under my fingertips, finding it unlikely that my illusion 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 mound, my fingertips stroking her plump slit not applying any pressure enjoying teasing her.

‘ surface your stage for me…..let me bear on you…….I want to palpate you.'I urged.

Lynn moaned in reception opening her legs immediately, I moved down the bed a little, sliding my fingerbreadth between her labia, instantly feeling her wetness, the slippery softness of her hairless pussy as I caressed up and down her knavish folds spreading her voluminous juice around. Overcome by the urge to taste her, I scrabbled over and put myself between her wooden leg and moved my school principal to her pussy. What a sight ! Completely hairless, sick outer lips, pulling them apart with my fingers to reveal deep garden pink inner plication, shining with her succus, pulling wider to reveal her bitch opening secreting blockheaded creamy succus and a gorgeous frail pink clit peaking out from its hood.

I tentatively stuck my tongue out to savour her, she tasted very similar 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 attentions.

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

sucking my longest finger into my mouth to wet it, I then slid it slowly into her vaginal opening, delighting in the slickness of her puss walls and her intimate muscleman clamping against the intrusion trying to pull my finger in deeper. I slowly pumped my digit 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 cunt walls open to reconcile my fingerbreadth. I started to pump my finger, knuckle recondite into her, the squelching noises as my knuckle joint slapped against her juice coated labia exciting me further.

Leaning over, I sucked her button into my mouth and drew the build in, trying to tally the jamming of my finger into her cunt with the drawing bm of my lips and tongue on her nub. Moaning and hissing her encouragement at me demanding More and more, I just couldn't seem to sleep together her with my manus hard enough.

She reached over to her bedside drawer and produced a dildo, it was bright pink, material in length and girth, offering it to me.

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

Without hesitating, I grabbed it, removed my fingers from her cunt and immediately placed the head against her opening which was gaping from the absence seizure of my dactyl. I watched in awe as her puss took the vibrator without any immunity, sliding in to the hilt, as deep as I could get it. I flicked the substitution at the merchant ship to the level best setting and felt the fundament buzz into life.

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

I started to slide the pink phallus in and out of her, twisting it at the same time. The pink plastic was marbled with her creamy juice, the opening night of her cunt the pulp dragging back and forth over the aim. 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. nooky it grueling and deeper into me…….Suck me……harder….more…..Oh yes, just like that…….don't stop.'She was gasping now, bucking up to forgather the dildo pounding into her bitch. Her body tensed, her hips remaining in the air as her orgasm built. I was euphoric, not only had I orgasmed, incredibly 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 orgasm broke and I slowed down the pumping of the dildo into her puss and eased off her clit, I watched her juice push out around the pink charge card, dribbling onto my hand holding it. Never had I seen anything so titillating, the emollient oozing out of her, I pulled the dildo from her making a popping phone and brought it to my oral fissure. I sucked her succus from the plastic and licked her cum from my deal, tasting her fertility and Lynn watched me as she recovered from my attentions.

‘ God that is sooo sexy. Watching you clean my juice, sticking my dildo, which was here and now ago buried in my pussy, into your mouth to suck off my cum. Come here.'She whispered.

I moved back to lay down beside her, my drumhead resting on her shoulder, her arm around me and my hand palming her beautiful breast. Lying there quietly for a bit, 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 prison term. I'm going to leave alone him, do you go for a lodger ?'

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

Without vacillation,

‘ Yes.'I replied .