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


Fantasy, Gay, Lesbian, Masturbation, Oral-Sex
As the water ran down her consistence, Carolyn thought ahead to this eve.
I wonder what will pass ? I wonder if she misses me as just a protagonist or maybe more ? I guess i 'll just feature to wait and see. I 'll diddle it cool, in shell she is just wanting to be admirer, but if more happens, i 'm definitely not going to fight it.

As Carolyn soaped her perky 34D dresser her creative thinker wandered to one of the concluding meter her and Rachael had been together before they broke up a few calendar month earlier. They had been laying in bed watching some cheesy sci-fi horror picture when Rachael had grabbed her a little tighter and buried her fount in Carolyn's neck opening. Carolyn's attending instantly diverted from a giant snake eating the token buff black guy to the sexy woman laying beside her.

She wrapped an arm around Rachael and stroked her face softly, trying not to joke, it was a cockamamy 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 class was one of her John R. Major turn ons, and the fiddling minx knew it !

At this distributor point Carolyn started rubbing soap over the rest of her body, as she moved lower she closed her eyes and the motion and thoughts caught up with her. Her mammilla hardened and her breath came quicker. Noticing this she opened her center and chuckled.
I really hope Rachael is wanting to hang out for more reasons than just cards and a movie.

After her shower bath Carolyn took longer to get ready than pattern. She usually just hurl on whatever denim were clean and a well-situated T-shirt, pulled her hair up into a ponytail, and went about her day. She was what you would visit a tom-boy. Not really vex about coming into court. But she was still a good smasher. 23 with mass medium length red brown hair with natural highlights, stunning hazel middle, 5'7 with a nicely built athletic consistence, and with a good bit of limit brawn.
But she wanted to take care a little nicer tonight for Rachael, it would n't anguish her chances at a bit more, right ?

She chose a nicer pair of khaki shorts, and a colorful tank that she knew was one of Rachael's favorites. It was one of her favorite colors, and fairly low cut, so if she was sitting in bed or on the sofa, Rachael, who was taller than her, could see a nice persuasion down the shirt.

As she brushed her hair she decided to pull up stakes it down, knowing Rachael liked it that way, and even better, she used to be intimate running her fingers through it as Carolyn made her scream.
Carolyn reigned her mind away from that mental image, it would n't do to exhibit up crazy horny if all Rachael wanted when she had invited her over was to genuinely deliver just a friendly night of biz and a couple crapulence, maybe mishandle off steam from work and the last ex fellow who had up and run off one day, never to verbalize to her again after saying he loved her.

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

At 4 she texted Rachael that she was on her way with the drink supply, and hopped in the car. When she got to Rachael's house she parked behind the old project truck, pleased to notice progress on the body body of work, however it meant Rachael was frustrated and looking for task to burn it off. As she was bending over to grab the bottleful off the back fanny floorboard Rachael made her appearance with a whistle and a illumination smack on her ass.

Carolyn jumped up, nursing bottle in hired hand laughing, threatening her to not set forth anything she was n't going to land up. She gave Rachael a one-armed hug, noticing a Light Within citrus tree perfume, one of her favorites. Rachael looked her usual gorgeous ego, 5'10 with curly dingy brown tomentum, Pomaderris apetala eyes with patch of gold that Carolyn used to love staring in to. She was flaunting her 25 class old hourglass pattern with a nasty tank top and a yoke of shorts that left very fiddling 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's breadth snack nutrient. Chris, Rachael's 7 year old comrade, was running around underfoot, sneaking bites while they both humored him. While Rachael cooked the chicken, Carolyn made the snacks, and mashed potatoes. They even got Chris to microwave the pea.
When everything was done all 3 sat down on the couch and ate while watching Chris'new favorite cartoon. After dinner party Carolyn helped Rachael with the lulu. Joking back and Forth River with Rachael, trading stories about what they had been up to since they had last hung out.

After dish aerial they lounged on the couch with Chris and watched tv for a bit. Rough lodging during the commercial, at one point all 3 were involved in a sword fight with wrapping paper tubes, each mortal grabbing a pillow for a shield, which decimated the living way, leaving pillows scattered everywhere after the brand fighting ended in an all out pillow bash.

When the phone rang Chris ran to get it, after a minuted he reappeared and asked if he could go spend the Nox at the neighbor 's house with his booster Travis.
After a few minute of scrounging up clothes and a toothbrush, and a quick hug for his sister, Chris ran out the threshold.

With the house to themselves, Carolyn offered to fix Rachael a drinking if she would find the cards. After an 60 minutes 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 check a pic. Carolyn mixed a new set of drinks and sat down on the couch while Rachael put in a comedy. Rachael plopped down adjacent to Carolyn and took a good sup, letting out a mighty belching, then started giggling so hard she could n't suspire. It did n't aid that halfway through Carolyn started tickling her. As Rachael wiggled around trying to escape, pleading for Carolyn to stop she slid off the sofa. Carolyn was laughing so hard she could n't even apologize.

Rachael popped up, glaring at Carolyn, demanding she stop laughing. Of course the view of Rachael standing there, manpower on her coxa, fuzz flying everywhere, trying to look serious only made Carolyn laugh harder. Then Carolyn noticed that Rachael's armored combat vehicle had slid down a bit, revealing some purple lace from her bra. As Rachael 's chest heaved from exertion, Carolyn's nous took a straightaway nose dive down to the gutter.

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

Carolyn tried to slide off the couch and escape, but Rachael had straddled her lap, kneeling on either face, pinning her sleeve down too. Carolyn tried to jerk her off, twisting from side of meat to side, eventually she managed to mold a hand free people and began tickling Rachael back. Both cleaning lady were laughing and gasping, writhing around like little girls. But something Carolyn did n't recognize, was that her thigh was rubbing directly on Rachael's crotch, and as she twisted from slope to side Rachael was getting a bit of a chill. Rachael found herself pressing more firmly into Carolyn's leg, and her hands seemed to marvel of their own accord closer to underneath Carolyn's bosom.

As Carolyn was about to say uncle, she noticed the look in Rachael's heart change. The fun was still there, but so was something else. During the wrestling Carolyn 's handwriting had snuck underneath Rachael's shirt to tickle bare hide. Carolyn focused on getting her other handwriting loose. With the sternest representative she could muster while trying not to laugh, she told Rachael she upright stop or else.

Rachael just kept laughing, and the mischievous spark in her eye became more pronounced.
At that consequence Carolyn's other deal broke justify and joined in the conflict. Only now she was going to match Rachael's mischief-making, otherwise she was going to be tickled until she pissed herself.

With her newly freed hired man Carolyn began tickling the interior of Rachael's thigh, while the early hand worked its way along her rib towards the front.

Earlier in the day Rachael had been thinking about Carolyn too. She had to allow that she missed the sweet and obnoxious girlfriend. She especially missed how Carolyn used to make her tone. Even after they had decided to just be friend at the end of the semester, she had dated 2 guy 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 1 now, and they had said that friends 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 face was flushed. She knew now that Rachael was provoking her on intent, 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 of meat, slipping her other script in between her leg and Rachael's crotch.

Rachael centre, which had been half shut, flew open as she felt Carolyn's paw go south. She looked into those beautiful hazel 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 body to Carolyn. Her hands slipped underneath the tankful to hold the soft breast she had been dreaming about for the utmost calendar week, ever since she had invited Carolyn over.
Carolyn moaned softly as she felt Rachael cup her boob. She began to rub firmly on Rachael's privates through her jeans, and felt Rachael arch towards her in reply.

Rachael was more grow on than she had been in months. She pressed herself firmly against Carolyn's touch, humping sightly. When she felt and heard Carolyn moan, she could n't reject, and slipped her tongue out to taste those odoriferous sass.

Carolyn was a bit surprised by the knife, but returned it with a vengeance. Her hand slid to Rachael's back and pulled her closer. All while increasing the pace of her other hand.
Rachael was in shock. Here she was, just rubbing against Carolyn's hand through blue jean, but she felt like she was ready to cum. She must have been hornier than she thought. Arching her back, she moved to sharpen the pressure where she needed it.

Carolyn heard Rachael's breathing variety, and feeling her arch, knew she was close. She switched to just 2 fingers, and rubbed firmly around where her clit was.
Rachael gasped as her organic structure shuddered slightly. Every muscle taut, straining into Carolyn's fingerbreadth 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 item that she was fix to unclothe Rachael right hand there in the living room and dishonor her organic structure until the sun came up. But she knew it might be variety of severe to explicate if Chris came back former. So instead she rolled Rachael to the position, 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 arm around Carolyn's neck reflexively.

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

But she was going to choose her time, and tease Rachael until she begged for it. Holding herself up on one arm Carolyn softly kissed her, teasing her backtalk with a questing knife. Stroking one helping hand along Rachael's shank, gently caressing her hip and thigh.

Slowly she moved to place light source buss 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 goosebumps rise when Carolyn breathed in her ear, but could n't resist letting out a subdued moan when she started nibbling her neck.

sense of hearing Rachael moan was an huge turn on for Carolyn. She loved to hear it. Carolyn moved her free hand up to gently stroke Rachael's breast through the shirt, feeling the teat harden and try to poke through.

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

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

Carolyn knew she was getting the precise reaction she had hoped for, and decided to bait her a bit more, switching to the other nipple so it would n't feel left out. Her dislodge hand left off fondling and caressing to slip ever so slowly down to lightly sweep against Rachael's crotch through her short once more.

Rachael let out a suspiration, fix to occur 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 whine of displeasure from Rachael, and teasingly began to chase feather easy candy kiss along her navel. Rachael's displeasure changed to anticipation as Carolyn got closer and closer to where she really wanted her tongue to be. Carolyn reached the sash and continued lower, placing kisses down along one inner second joint, and back up the other. She paused at the privates and lightly nuzzled, inhaling a pleasant musky scent from the past.

The luminousness nuzzling and teasing kisses were taunting Rachael, she thought she was going to go insane, but at the same fourth dimension she was loving every second.

Carolyn moved her hand up to touch the diffused hide over taut brawn of Rachael's belly. She moved her pass up to the waist again, and using her teeth and natural language worked at it and unbuttoned Rachael's jeans. Still using just her mouth Carolyn worked the shortstop down while Rachael obliged by lifting her pelvic arch up so they could slide off easy.

Carolyn was driving Rachael looney. The feeling of her breath through the denim and then only panties, knowing how airless she was to having Carolyn mouthful her, but still not quite being touched. It was torture !

Carolyn repeated her tickling osculation along the inner thighs, pausing to lightly trace the lips of Rachael's pussy through the panties with her natural language, lightly flicking at her clitoris as she moved up to drag those off too.

Finally face to look with the target of her most recent phantasy, Carolyn took a mo to savor what was to come. She glanced up and saw Rachael watching her, the lust and wanting in her eyes obvious. Carolyn smiled, locking eyes with her, and slipped a finger along the moist lips.

Rachael's oculus halfway closed in sheer delight, she whimpered slightly, thrusting her hips forward, hoping for some penetration to break her relief.

Carolyn laughed, and Rachael's eye snapped back overt, glaring at her, a thwarted spirit on her face. As she opened her mouth to control Carolyn to finish what she had started, Carolyn beat her to it, and slipped two fingers inside that taut snatch.

Rachael's breath exploded out, ending in a load moan as Carolyn curled her fingers up, pressing on her G-spot. Slowly Carolyn slid her fingers completely out, circling her clit and tracing Rachael's now puffy outer lips. As Rachael watched Carolyn brought her fingerbreadth to her clapper and licked the glistening juices from them, sighing like a kid who just got their favorite candy. Before Rachael could comment on it, Carolyn lowered her mouthpiece to vacillate right over Rachael's pussy. She inhaled deeply, smelling Rachael's arousal, seeing how wet she was. Lightly she ran her lingua along the smoothly shaved outer backtalk, then along the slit, savoring the sweet and tangy gustation. Rachael gasped and her hands clutched at the blanket.

Teasingly slow Carolyn worked her knife in until she was as far in as she could be, probing the slick wall for berth that elicited whimpers and gasp from Rachael. She twirled her lingua around, watching as Rachael's hands reflexively opened and closed. She began pulling out and pressing back in, feeling Rachael thrust her pelvic arch to meet her.

By now Carolyn was so wet she could find it soaking through her panties and trunks, she just had to see Rachael wow. So she pulled her natural language out and began circling Rachael's clitoris, gently at first, but with increasing atmospheric pressure as Rachael's moans grew louder. When Rachael's legs started to tense, and her breather was coming in unawares gasps, Carolyn knew she was ending, but she did n't require Rachael to just cum, she had to piddle her orgasm heavily enough to call. She brought her hand back and slipped a digit back inside, curling it to stroke in and out, pressing along that magic spot on each thrust.

Rachael 's deal jerked over and rested on Carolyn's head, running her finger through the soft hair, pressing Carolyn's mouth more firmly to her crotch.

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

Hearing her buff call out her public figure pushed Carolyn over the edge, she came without even touching herself, moaning onto Rachael's clit as she continued to trounce the little nub while pumping her finger's breadth in and out at a rapid speed.

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

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

As Carolyn tasted the fruit of her labor she moaned again. The vibrations going straight to Rachael's clit once again, fueling one of the tough orgasms of her life, and triggering another jet of young lady cum. Carolyn kept up flicking her knife as fasting as possible, almost vibrating it against the tip of Rachael's clit as she continued to cum, letting loose loud moans along with some unintelligible curses and a few oh my god 's. At this point Rachael's take down body was hovering off the bed, hip joint held in the air with Carolyn having to chase her down feather to keep back up the almost painful degree of sheer pleasure.

Rachael was beyond thought as each flick of Carolyn's knife made her whole organic structure tense more, jerk of lightning racing through her body, each nerve tingling and straining for more.

Carolyn was relentless as she wriggled her fingers around inside, and continued fast, firm separatrix of her tongue.
Rachael was nearly sobbing in ecstasy, she grabbed a pillow to smother her scream, not wanting any wondering neighbors to come around wondering who sounded like they were either being murdered, or being given a idea blowing orgasm.

Finally, as Rachael began to follow down Carolyn switched to long business firm licks to delineate out the last shaking moments, slowly withdrawing her fingerbreadth from the relaxing vice grip that Rachael's snatch had on them. Rachael gently disengaged her fingers from Carolyn's hair as she crawled up to smooch 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 last thought was that she would definitely have got to repay Carolyn in the morn. Maybe a naked wake up outcry would do the trick.







Thank you for choosing to interpret my story. I have not written many, and the few I have are usually inspired by existent life, personal phantasy, the fantasies of friends, or some compounding thereof. Please feel disengage to exit input with advice or constructive criticism, as I am always striving to do undecomposed .
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