My Best Friend ( 3 )


Fantasy, First-Time, Lesbian
I had met pecker 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, it wasn't until the explosion of erotic fiction onto the script market that I started to realise how crap he actually was. Sex was often uncomfortable, I never climaxed, he continually wanted me to lactate 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 appear to turn me on was girl on girl activity. My pussy would turn wet, for the interest of my sanity, it was easier to suggest a porno film with lesbian military action, me to put myself on all fours, watching it, while he happily banged away. I still never came but at least my cunt became lubricated to lodge him. I masturbated alone at every opportunity.

When I was in my late mid-thirties, I had a really good friendship with a lady called Lynn. We got on instantaneously on our first meeting, similar ilk and dislikes and good company. I knew she was a lesbian and I confess some of my lonesome masturbation Sessions were helped along by closing my eyes and fantasising that Lynn was with me. We had been friends for many year and never once did she show any interest in me and to be reliable how would I respond if she did, probably run away in subterfuge panic ?

My kinship with Peter was getting to the point where one of us needed to do something about it. Sex didn't happen thank goodness, he was working all hr and the residual of the clock time he was out socialising with his rugby football teammate. I was discontented and lonely, feeling finally that this human relationship could not conduct on, we lived together but that was no recollective an excuse and it was fourth dimension 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 dark. She was an splendid cook, so armed with a duo of bottles of goodness wine, I drove to her family looking forward to a make relaxed eventide with my friend.

The solid food had been pleasant-tasting, having finished puddings and cleared away, we moved to the lounge area, flopping down on the couch to continue the second feeding 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 detain living with him any longer. We are with each other purely out of habit and it isn't doing either of us any good.'

‘ Do you eff him ?'she enquired.

‘ netherworld no, the love died a long time ago. Actually, I don't even know if you'd call it jazz. Teenage lust 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 idea what stimulation was, expected me to imbibe 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 service but say it as it is !'I apologised

Lynn laughed,

‘ Don't apologise, I'm sorry I am laughing, it's not mirthful, I can't believe you are still with him after all these years if that's the way he treats you.'

I couldn't help myself as the tears pricked the rachis of my optic and started to undulate down my cheeks. 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 remark. Don't ever forget that, his loss is someone else's gain.'

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

‘ Hey, flavor at me.'She pushed my shoulders away from her and I brought my oculus up to search at her.

She moved forward and kissed me softly on the lips. I pulled back in shock at the physical contact. Taking my face in both her bridge player, she kissed me again, her lips softly bushing against mine and then I felt her glossa stroke the line of my brim. I exhaled, opening my mouth to assume her clapper as she gently pushed for a deeper kiss. Her tongue explored my oral cavity, stroking inside, increasing the pressure and my heart started to beat so fast. I was not sure 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 hands stroking the sides of my neck, below my pinna and down to my collar bone, just soft, ticklish touches, her other hand at the rear of my neck, relaxing me with her touch. Her fingers moved to the v in my blouse, slowly undoing the push button, lower and crushed 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 size white meat enveloped in my sheer flesh coloured bra. My pap pebbled hard under the gauzy translucent fabric and her knuckle joint skimmed tantalisingly over them, the pads of her finger's breadth fondling the figure above the top of the cup of my bra. My heart was beating furiously, my purulent felt wet and my cunt ached unbearably, I felt drunk, partially from the wine-colored but predominately from her attention.

Lynn moved forward again kissing me opened mouthed, inviting me to explore her with my own tongue. Hesitating nervously, she sucked my bottom lip with her own, releasing it with a suspire, I flicked out my tongue and licked her lips, finally plucking the bravery up to venture my glossa into her mouth. Our kiss was opulent, a slowly dance of tongues, helping me to slack up further.

Her exploring hands moved back down to my nipples, circling the aching buds, scratching across the knotted flesh, the sensations ricocheting down to my clit as I moaned into her oral cavity. Moving across to the stop at the front of my bra she released my breasts, the material springing away releasing my heap Gently she moved the material out of the way, cupping one of my mounds, rolling the nipple between her finger's breadth and ovolo twirl and pulling at the sensitive physical body, then moving over to treat the former one the same. My nipples tightened further, my button was now throbbing achingly, her splayed finger's breadth slid lightly over the protruding tightened mamilla, vibrating as each digit rubbed preceding. The sensations where so erotic, I wanted more, needed her to help oneself turn back 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,

‘ William Tell me……. is this what you want ?'

‘ Yes, please……'I whispered in response.

cuddling my neck, her tongue licking behind my ear, I could experience her quickened hint on my skin. Her script left my knocker moving down, seeking the hem of my skirt, pulling and tugging until the material was bunched around my waist exposing my scanty covered genitals. Her handwriting moved down to my knee closest to her, applying some pressure level as she drew circles on my inside leg with her finger. By now, overcome with the urge to sate my motivation, I didn't hesitate to spread out my legs for her, pushing my knees as far apart as the couch would set aside.

Achingly slowly her fingers inched up my thighs in tiny increments, teasing me beyond words, I wanted this so, so bad, my breath coming in short drawers. She cupped my mound, the heal of her hand against my pubic bone, her fingers resting lightly against my slit and her fingertips against the wet stuff of my crotch. She continued to fondle the skin on my chest lower and lower until her lip closed over one of my tit, drawing the tingling frame into her mouth, sucking hard.

The welcomed liaison caused my pelvis to jerk into her mitt pushing her finger tighter against my slit, her mouthpiece alternating between suckling and flicking each of my mammilla with her spit. Never, in all my eld had I wanted to come so bad, even masturbating holding a vibrating dildo against my clitoris watching sapphic porno had brought me to this idle heighten state. I didn't know what to say, I wanted more, so a good deal more.

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

She still didn't move, continued to lavish her attentive lip on my breasts, her manus so tantalising still against the front of my pussycat.

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

She dragged her fingers up and skid them into my scanty, 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 hips to increase the pressure of her digit on my most sensitive parts.

‘ Shhhh…..relax baby…..take it slow…..let me show up you how good it can feel…how it should feel…..you need to realise how good I can construct you feel.'She whispered against my breasts. She dipped her fingers into my wetness pooling at the entrance to my cunt and then touched my button, starting to slowly employ pressure, circling her fingertip over the nub, over and over, massaging it back and forth, at the Sami fourth dimension she continued to suckle my nipple alternatively.

The touch and hurrying of the circles on my slippery physical body became harder and faster as the insistence of my climax built, my body tightening, my fingers digging into the plushy cushions of the couch. Her mouth sucked hard, biting the sensitive chassis and then soothing the bite with the swipe of her lingua. Her finger now flicking so fast over my button, sensations shooting across my body in so many directions, as I was tipped over the orgasm ledge. I wailed loudly as I came so hard, never had I been the receiver of such a orgasm, my body spasmed and I felt my slit paries contract and pulse. Lynn slowed the massaging of my clit as I panted through the intensity of my coming, my wooden leg 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 glossa 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 make you palpate. Stay with me tonight, please ?'she pleaded.

Suddenly embarrassed at my openness I was unable to answer. Lynn stood up quickly, reaching for my script, she pulled me to my feet. My wench fell back down as I stood but my blouse remained capable with my unfastened bra draped to my sides. I looked down at my exposed breasts, she put her fingerbreadth under my chin and pulled my face back up to contact hers, stroking down the gradient of one bosom to circle my nipple, the flesh tightening in answer, she quietly said,

‘ Baby, don't be shy, you have a beautiful body, I so want to research it more…'

grasping my manus again she pulled me out of the way, up the steps and into her bedroom, closing the doorway behind us. Pulling me deeper into the room until we were side by side 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 principal, revealing small breasts which showed off her taught protruding nipples, moving forward she embraced me and kissed me hungrily.

breakage away, she reached behind and unzipped my doll letting it fall to the floor, the knelt at my feet and pulled my panties down and off my feet. She tend forward, breathing against my mount, kissed my slit and returned to stand to face me. She then proceeded to unzip her trousers, sliding them down her branch to disclose her defenseless, bald kitty to me, kicking them off her feet as she moved in to kiss me again.

Our osculation became more passionate as she started to pay attention to my titty, rolling and pinching the nipples between her fingers and thumb. Emboldened I reached for her tit, relishing in the softness of the pelt, the tit hard as I rubbed my ribbon against them. She pushed me down on the bed on my back and moved to range my articulatio coxae, instantly I felt her wet pussy against my mound. 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 bone and moaning into my mouth.

Manoeuvring herself further back, hooking her redress leg underneath my leave behind one until our pussy were kissing and she started to rub herself against me. The sense was galvanizing, our wet rim slurping against one another, she pulled my left knee up to her chest and started to ride me hard. Our clit rubbed against each early, sliding over our plume pussies, grinding down against our pubic bones, our coming building as we mashed our dead body together.

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

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

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

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

Was her reply.

I must consume drifted off for a while, I was awoken by Lynn suckling on my breast, I lay still with my eyes closed absorbing those wonderful sense experience once again, appreciating those little trigger shooting down to my cunt making me wet. Her lingua circled over each of my tit, pinching tightly between her teeth, sucking and pulling the flesh taught, over and over again she repeated the attention on each breast. I felt like I was so close to orgasm from just her attentions to my tits but that elusive climax just wasn't quite within ambit, by now I was panting from her comb-out, my juices trickling down my slit.

Her mouth left my breasts, she kissed and licked her way down my tummy, moving over to suck on the soma covering my hip bones. I felt the bed motion as she manoeuvred herself between my legs, pushing them wide apart until the side of my knees touched the mattress. I sat up on my elbows, my heart drubbing 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 clitoris. The flavour so electric and the sight so erotic as she paused over my clitoris to look up at me and show my creamy juice gathered on her knife before taking them into her mouth to bask them before sweeping back downwards. She continued to lap at me, her mouth and tongue licking and slurping up my plenteous juice as twine of grool stretched between her lip and my pussy. The champion ramped up as I watched her devour me, then she moved to my clit, pushing my pubic hummock upwards to tighten the skin and pull in the exhaust hood back to uncover that special mi of brass. Her natural language darted out and flicked the concentrated nub back and forth, the ripples of pleasure causing me to shoot my pelvic arch up to increase the contact.

Laying her other arm over my stomach to steady me, she placed her mouth over my clit and sucked hard rubbing the distended release with her tongue. She continued to suckle and slurp as my hands knotted in fist against the sheets as my sexual climax built, by now I was moaning so loudly, encouraging her to up her attempt. I pushed my rose hip up, driving my clit harder against her suction bombardment, my sexual climax broke, my heftiness tightened everywhere, my skin skittering little electric blow across my body.

She continued to suck, even as the climax subsided and my flesh was so sensitive, I was struggling to stand it, she pushed and pushed me as the hurting altered to build into a second orgasm. Gasping for breath the second summit rushed through me even more sensitive than the first, my moan now wails as I crashed over. She eased off the insistence and gently lapped at the juices secreting from me as I tried to recover my breath.

She moved back up to lay beside me, pushing my hair from my sweaty aspect and kissed me gently. I tasted myself on her mouth and in her sass, savouring my musky flavour and licking my juice from her Kuki. I reached over and started to caress her breasts, feeling her nipples harden as I stroked the back of my finger's breadth over them, gently rolling the buds between my fingers enjoying the adept of tightened mammilla and tightly puckered bod of her aureoles.

She moaned into my mouth, arching her back into my bridge player, encouraging me promote. She broke our kiss and rolled onto her back with her weapons system above her psyche, offering me untied access to her body. Leaning my head on my hand, I watched myself stroking Lynn, relishing in post orgasmic bliss, feeling another woman's soft flesh under my fingertips, finding it unbelievable that my fantasy was far better in world than I'd ever imagined.

Drifting my exploring hand down between her breast, over her belly release until I reached her bald pubic cumulus, my fingertips stroking her plump incision not applying any pressure enjoying teasing her.

‘ open your wooden leg 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 little, sliding my fingerbreadth between her labia, instantly feeling her wetness, the slippery womanishness of her hairless slit 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 question to her pussy. What a peck ! Completely hairless, wan outer lips, pulling them apart with my fingers to break deep pinko inner folds, shining with her juice, pulling wider to reveal her cunt opening secreting boneheaded creamy juices and a gorgeous ticklish pinko clit peaking out from its hood.

I tentatively stuck my lingua out to taste her, she tasted very similar to myself yet slightly unlike, musky, salty and sweet all at the same time. I lapped at her succus enjoying the savour and hearing to her moaning at my attentions.

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

Sucking my longest finger into my mouthpiece to wet it, I then slid it slowly into her vaginal opening move, delighting in the slick of her pussy walls and her home muscles clamping against the intrusion trying to commit my digit 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 exponent finger alongside the former and then a third, feeling her puss wall open to accommodate my digits. I started to pump my digit, knuckle inscrutable into her, the squelching noises as my knuckles slapped against her juice coated labia exciting me further.

Leaning over, I sucked her clit into my mouth and drew the flesh in, trying to gibe the jamming of my finger's breadth into her twat with the drawing movements of my brim 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 fuck her with my handwriting hard enough.

She reached over to her bedside draftsman and produced a dildo, it was bright pink, substantial in length and cinch, offering it to me.

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

Without hesitating, I grabbed it, removed my finger's breadth from her cunt and immediately placed the head word against her opening which was gaping from the absence of my dactyl. I watched in awe as her cunt took the vibrator without any underground, sliding in to the hilt, as deeply as I could get it. I flicked the permutation at the bottom to the maximal scope and felt the base buzz into life.

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

I started to slide the pink phallus in and out of her, twisting it at the same clip. The pink credit card was marbled with her creamy succus, the opening of her cunt the flesh dragging back and Forth over the physical object. 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 child. nooky 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 get together the dildo pounding into her slit. Her body strain, her articulatio coxae remaining in the air as her orgasm built. I was euphoric, not only had I orgasmed, improbably twice from her but now I was successfully helping her, I felt so hefty to be able to do this, I don't know who was more twist on, myself or Lynn.

As her sexual climax broke and I slowed down the pumping of the dildo into her cunt and eased off her button, I watched her juice 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 sound and brought it to my oral cavity. I sucked her juices from the plastic and licked her cum from my paw, tasting her affluence and Lynn watched me as she recovered from my attentions.

‘ God that is sooo sexy. Watching you sportsmanlike my juices, sticking my dildo, which was moments ago buried in my pussy, into your mouth to suckle off my cum. Come here.'She whispered.

I moved back to lay down beside her, my heading resting on her berm, her arm around me and my hand palming her beautiful breast. 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 time. I'm going to leave him, do you fancy a boarder ?'

‘ No, I don't want a lodger. I want you in my bed, every nighttime, as my lover. I have so many more thing I want to do with you and plowshare with you. bequeath you be that person ?'She inquired.

Without waver,

‘ Yes.'I replied .
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