My Unspoilt Friend ( 3 )
Fantasy, First-Time, LesbianI had met Peter in my late teens, he was my showtime boyfriend, he took my virginity, we had been together for many, many age. Sex was very mean, it wasn't until the explosion of erotic fiction onto the book marketplace that I started to realise how crap he actually was. Sex was often uncomfortable, I never climaxed, he continually wanted me to suck him off but never gave me unwritten. He introduced me to porn later on in our human relationship, I must confess I never could get into it but what did seem to turn me on was girl on young lady action mechanism. My slit would become wet, for the interest of my sanity, it was easier to suggest a erotica film with sapphic action, me to put myself on all fours, watching it, while he happily banged away. I still never came but at least my slit became lubricated to suit him. I masturbated alone at every opportunity.
When I was in my late thirties, I had a really good friendship with a lady called Lynn. We got on instantaneously on our first get together, similar likes and dislikes and trade good company. I knew she was a lesbian and I confess some of my solitary onanism sessions were helped along by closing my eyes and fantasising that Lynn was with me. We had been friends for many years and never once did she render any pastime in me and to be honest how would I react if she did, probably run away in subterfuge panic ?
My relationship with Simon Peter was getting to the item where one of us needed to do something about it. Sex didn't happen thank goodness, he was working all hr and the respite of the time he was out socialising with his rugby mates. I was discontented and lonely, feeling finally that this relationship could not carry on, we lived together but that was no longer an excuse and it was time I did something about it.
Peter had gone away on a rugby weekend and Lynn knew I was alone and invited me to supper on the Saturday Nox. She was an fantabulous Cook, so armed with a couple of nursing bottle of estimable wine-colored, I drove to her habitation looking forward to a relaxed eventide with my friend.
The food had been luscious, having finished pud and cleared away, we moved to the waiting room 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 clause, Peter again ?'Lynn asked.
I sighed deeply,
‘ Oh Lynn, you know me too well. I really can not rest living with him any longer. We are with each other purely out of wont and it isn't doing either of us any good.'
‘ Do you love him ?'she enquired.
‘ infernal region no, the sexual love died a long clock time ago. Actually, I don't even know if you'd holler it love. Teenage lustfulness probably. I am really no longer attracted to him, our sex life doesn't happen and wasn't any near when we did !'I complained.
‘ How…..what…..do you mean ?'Lynn pushed.
‘ well, he took my virginity, had no idea what foreplay was, expected me to take in 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 help 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 assistant myself as the tears pricked the backs of my eyes and started to wander down my impudence. Lynn shuffled over from the early end of the couch and sat facing me sideways on, pulling me into her shoulder.
‘ Hey, don't cry ! You deserve so much more. You are beautiful, variety and funny. Don't ever forget that, his loss is someone else's gain.'
I snuffled into her shoulder joint, grateful for her livelihood when I felt so low.
‘ Hey, expression at me.'She pushed my berm away from her and I brought my center up to look at her.
She moved forward and kissed me softly on the sass. I pulled back in shock at the contact. Taking my brass in both her hands, she kissed me again, her lips softly bushing against mine and then I felt her tongue stroke the seam of my lip. I exhaled, opening my mouth to accept her natural language as she gently pushed for a thick buss. Her tongue explored my rima oris, stroking inside, increasing the air pressure and my essence started to overreach so fast. I was not certainly how to react, part of me was so diffident but that early nagging part of me wanted it and more.
She pulled back, smiling at me and stroking my nerve. Her caresses continued, her hands stroking the sides of my neck, below my ears and down to my apprehend bone, just easygoing, fragile contact, her other hand at the back of my neck opening, relaxing me with her touch. Her fingers moved to the v in my blouse, slowly undoing the clitoris, lower and get down until she had them all undone and was pulling the material out that was tucked in my skirt exposing my front to her.
Again, her finger's breadth danced lightly over my peel moving back up to my decent size bosom enveloped in my sheer frame coloured bra. My teat pebbled hard under the gauzy translucent fabric and her brass knuckles skimmed tantalisingly over them, the pads of her fingers fondling the physique above the top of the cup of my bra. My heart was beating furiously, my pussy felt wet and my twat 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 research her with my own lingua. Hesitating nervously, she sucked my bottom lip with her own, releasing it with a sigh, I flicked out my tongue and licked her lips, finally plucking the braveness up to venture my tongue into her mouth. Our buss was luxurious, a obtuse dance of clapper, helping me to unstrain further.
Her exploring hands moved back down to my pap, circling the aching buds, scratching across the knotted flesh, the hotshot ricocheting down to my clit as I moaned into her mouth. Moving across to the match at the social movement of my bra she released my breasts, the material springing away releasing my mounds Gently she moved the material out of the way, cupping one of my mounds, rolling the pap between her finger and pollex twisting and pull at the medium physical body, then moving over to deal the other one the Saame. My nipples tightened further, my clit was now throbbing achingly, her splayed fingers slid lightly over the protruding tightened teat, vibrating as each digit rubbed past. The sensations where so titillating, I wanted more, needed her to help stop the aching, the perpetual throbbing in my clit.
I moaned into her mouth again, she stopped kissing me, moved back and looked into my heart,
‘ Tell me……. is this what you want ?'
‘ Yes, please……'I whispered in response.
Kissing my cervix, her glossa licking behind my ear, I could sense her reanimate breath on my skin. Her helping hand left my breasts moving down, seeking the hem of my dame, pulling and tugging until the material was bunched around my shank exposing my step-in covered crotch. Her hand moved down to my knee closest to her, applying some imperativeness as she drew circles on my inside leg with her digit. By now, overcome with the urge to sate my penury, I didn't hesitate to unfold my legs for her, pushing my human knee as far apart as the lounge would allow.
Achingly slowly her finger inched up my thighs in bantam increase, teasing me beyond words, I wanted this so, so bad, my breath coming in unawares pants. She cupped my cumulation, the heal of her hand against my pubic bone, her fingers resting lightly against my slit and her fingertips against the wet material of my crotch. She continued to caress the skin on my chest lower and lower until her mouth closed over one of my nipple, drawing the tingling flesh into her backtalk, sucking hard.
The welcomed contact caused my pelvis to buck into her script pushing her fingers tighter against my slit, her mouth alternating between suckling and flicking each of my nipples with her clapper. Never, in all my years had I wanted to make out so bad, even masturbating holding a vibrating dildo against my button watching sapphic smut had brought me to this wild compound state. I didn't know what to say, I wanted more, so lots more.
‘ Pleeease, pleeease…..'I whined at Lynn.
She still didn't move, continued to lavish her thoughtful back talk on my breasts, her bridge player 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 panty, parting my labia, one of her finger's breadth probing my wetness, stroking up and down, avoiding my clitoris. I gasped at the tangency bucking up again and again circling my pelvic girdle to increase the air pressure of her finger on my most sensible parts.
‘ Shhhh…..relax baby…..take it slow…..let me show you how unspoilt it can feel…how it should feel…..you pauperization to realise how effective I can make you feel.'She whispered against my titty. She dipped her finger's breadth into my wetness pooling at the entrance to my cunt and then touched my button, starting to slowly apply air pressure, circling her fingertip over the nub, over and over, massaging it back and forth, at the same time she continued to wet-nurse my tit alternatively.
The touch and upper of the round on my slippery figure became harder and faster as the pressure of my orgasm built, my body tightening, my finger digging into the plush shock of the sofa. Her oral fissure sucked harder, biting the sensitive frame and then soothing the bite with the swipe of her tongue. Her digit now flicking so fast over my clit, aesthesis shooting across my body in so many management, as I was tipped over the sexual climax ledge. I wailed loudly as I came so hard, never had I been the recipient of such a culmination, my eubstance spasmed and I felt my twat wall contract and pulse. Lynn slowed the massaging of my clitoris as I panted through the intensity of my coming, my peg felt like jelly and I felt so relaxed.
‘ Hey, earth 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 show you how I can constitute you feel. Stay with me tonight, please ?'she pleaded.
Suddenly embarrassed at my nakedness I was ineffective to respond. Lynn stood up quickly, reaching for my hand, she pulled me to my infantry. My skirt fell back down as I stood but my blouse remained candid with my unfastened bra draped to my sides. I looked down at my exposed titty, she put her fingers under my chin and pulled my face back up to meet hers, stroking down the slope of one white meat to circulate my pap, the flesh tightening in response, she quietly said,
‘ Baby, don't be shy, you have a beautiful body, I so want to explore it more…'
Grasping my hand again she pulled me out of the way, up the stairs and into her bedchamber, closing the room access behind us. Pulling me deeply 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 sweater over her head, revealing lowly breasts which showed off her taught protruding mammilla, moving forward she embraced me and kissed me hungrily.
breakage away, she reached behind and unzipped my annulus letting it light to the floor, the knelt at my feet and pulled my panties down and off my feet. She incline forward, breathing against my mount, kissed my slit and returned to remain firm to present me. She then proceeded to unzip her trousers, sliding them down her ramification to reveal her naked, bald pussy to me, kicking them off her feet 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 nipples between her fingers and pollex. Emboldened I reached for her breasts, relishing in the blurriness of the skin, the nipples hard as I rubbed my medal against them. She pushed me down on the bed on my back and moved to straddle my hips, instantly I felt her wet pussy against my hill. I looked down and could see her labia shiny with her succus. She leaned in again to kiss me, our tongues dualling, teeth banging as she rubbed herself against my pubic bone and moaning into my mouth.
Manoeuvring herself further back, hooking her powerful leg underneath my left one until our kitty-cat were kissing and she started to rub herself against me. The sensation was electric, our wet lips slurping against one another, she pulled my unexpended genu up to her chest and started to depend on me hard. Our clits rubbed against each other, sliding over our overcharge snatch, grinding down against our pubic castanets, our orgasms building as we mashed our torso together.
We were both covered in a sheen of sweat as we panted from the exertion of chasing our orgasms, the slurping of our pussies against each former echoed loudly in the way, the dissonance exciting us further. As we both reached our climax, we cried out simultaneously, clinging to one another as our travail slowed, grinding out the terminal throes of our orgasms.
Collapsing on the bed, Lynn and I laid side by slope, breathing tough with our legs still entwined, I kissed her and moving to lay on my back, I said,
‘ Thank you….words can not line how enlightening this has been….I had no idea it would or should feel like this. I'm bollix up away.'
‘ You're welcome. You have no estimation how often 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 eyes closed absorbing those tremendous esthesis once again, appreciating those picayune sparkle shooting down to my pussy making me wet. Her tongue circled over each of my nipples, pinching tightly between her teeth, sucking and pulling the flesh taught, over and over again she repeated the tending on each boob. I felt like I was so conclusion to orgasm from just her attention to my titty but that elusive orgasm just wasn't quite within scope, by now I was panting from her comb-out, my succus trickling down my slit.
Her mouth left my breasts, she kissed and licked her way down my stomach, moving over to give suck on the physical body covering my hip off-white. I felt the bed move as she manoeuvred herself between my pegleg, pushing them wide apart until the side of my genu touched the mattress. I sat up on my elbows, my heart whacking faster and faster as I watched her mouth relocation 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 clit. The feel so electric and the sight so erotic as she paused over my button to look up at me and show my creamy juices gathered on her clapper before taking them into her lip to savour them before sweeping back downwards. She continued to lap at me, her mouth and spit lacing and slurping up my copious juices as strings of grool stretched between her sass and my pussycat. The sensations ramped up as I watched her pig me, then she moved to my clit, pushing my pubic mound upwards to constrain the skin and pull the cowling back to reveal that special grayback of face. Her spit darted out and flicked the hard nub back and Forth, the ripples of pleasance causing me to buck my articulatio coxae up to increase the contact.
egg laying her other arm over my belly to steady me, she placed her sassing over my clit and sucked hard rubbing the dilate clitoris with her glossa. She continued to suck and slurp as my hired hand knotted in fists 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 orgasm broke, my muscles tightened everywhere, my skin skittering piddling electric blow across my torso.
She continued to blow, even as the sexual climax subsided and my flesh was so sensitive, I was struggling to stand it, she pushed and pushed me as the pain altered to build into a sec orgasm. Gasping for breath the second peak rushed through me even more sensitive than the maiden, my moan now wails as I crashed over. She eased off the pressure and gently lapped at the juices secreting from me as I tried to find my breath.
She moved back up to lay beside me, pushing my pilus from my sweaty face and kissed me gently. I tasted myself on her backtalk and in her mouthpiece, savouring my musky relish and licking my succus from her chin. I reached over and started to caress her breasts, feeling her teat harden as I stroked the spine of my finger's breadth over them, gently rolling the buds between my finger's breadth enjoying the sense datum of tightened teats and tightly puckered flesh of her aureoles.
She moaned into my oral cavity, arching her backbone into my hands, encouraging me encourage. She broke our candy kiss and rolled onto her back with her arms above her head, offering me unfettered admission to her body. Leaning my head on my handwriting, I watched myself stroking Lynn, relishing in post orgasmic bliss, feeling another charwoman's soft figure under my fingertips, finding it improbable that my fantasy was far better in reality than I'd ever imagined.
Drifting my exploring hand down between her breast, over her belly button until I reached her bald pubic hillock, my fingertips stroking her plump prick not applying any pressure enjoying teasing her.
‘ Open your peg 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 slight, 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 plentiful juices around. Overcome by the urge to taste her, I scrabbled over and put myself between her legs and moved my head to her pussy. What a slew ! Completely hairless, pale outer lips, pulling them apart with my finger's breadth to reveal deep pink inner sheepcote, shining with her juice, pulling wider to bring out her puss opening secreting thick creamy juice and a gorgeous soft pink clit peaking out from its hood.
I tentatively stuck my tongue out to savour her, she tasted very standardised to myself yet slightly dissimilar, musky, salty and sweet all at the same time. I lapped at her juice enjoying the flavour and hearing to her moaning at my attentions.
‘ More…..give me more…..slip your finger's breadth into my cunt, pleeease !'She gasped.
sucking my foresighted finger into my mouth to wet it, I then slid it slowly into her vaginal opening, delighting in the slickness of her pussycat paries and her national muscle clamping against the intrusion trying to pull my finger's breadth in deeper. I slowly pumped my finger in and out, watching my digit 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 cunt bulwark open to accommodate my digit. I started to pump my fingers, knuckle mysterious into her, the squelching noises as my knuckle slapped against her juice coated labia exciting me further.
tendency over, I sucked her clit into my mouth and drew the flesh in, trying to match the jamming of my fingers into her bitch with the drawing move of my back talk and natural language on her nub. Moaning and hissing her encouragement at me demanding more and more, I just couldn't seem to have it off her with my hand hard enough.
She reached over to her bedside draftsman and produced a dildo, it was bright pink, significant in length 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 fingerbreadth from her bitch and immediately placed the heading against her opening move which was gaping from the absence of my finger. I watched in awe as her cunt took the vibrator without any electric resistance, sliding in to the hilt, as deeply as I could get it. I flicked the replacement at the rear to the utmost setting and felt the base buzz into life.
‘ Oh god ! Yes that's it, now fuck me with it ! firmly !'She moaned loudly.
I started to slew the pink phallus in and out of her, twisting it at the Saame time. The pink plastic was marbled with her creamy succus, the opening of her cunt the flesh dragging back and Forth River over the aim. I leaned forward again and sucked her clitoris into my mouth, sucking on the nub and pumping the false cock into her faster and faster.
‘ That's it Baby. piece of tail 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 meet the dildo pounding into her cunt. Her physical structure tense up, 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 grow on, myself or Lynn.
As her coming broke and I slowed down the pumping of the dildo into her cunt and eased off her button, I watched her succus push out around the pink plastic, dribbling onto my hand holding it. Never had I seen anything so erotic, the cream oozing out of her, I pulled the dildo from her making a popping audio and brought it to my mouth. I sucked her juices from the plastic and licked her cum from my hand, tasting her profusion and Lynn watched me as she recovered from my attentions.
‘ God that is sooo sexy. Watching you clean-living my juices, sticking my dildo, which was moments ago buried in my cunt, into your backtalk to suck 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 bosom. Lying there quietly for a moment, 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 meter. I'm going to lead him, do you fancy a lodger ?'
‘ No, I don't want a lodger. I want you in my bed, every Nox, as my lover. I have so many Sir Thomas More thing I want to do with you and share with you. Will you be that individual ?'She inquired.
Without reluctance,
‘ Yes.'I replied .