It was a Friday night. Both Toni and Patsy's husbands had gone out of town on business. Given that their husbands were friends, they had socialized on occasion, but not on a regular basis. Toni's husband had actually suggested that, while they were gone, she might take in a movie or something with Patsy just to keep herself entertained. Toni, looking toward a very boring weekend, had figured she had nothing better to do, and she liked Patsy personally, so why not? Patsy had felt exactly the same way about the weekend. Both jumped at the opportunity to leave the kids and get out of the house on a Friday night.
Toni was in her mid forties, but still kept in shape. She was proud of her body, and worked hard to make sure the years didn't catch up to her as it did with other girlfriends she knew. Her shoulder-length, wavy and thick reddish-brown hair framed a still voluptuous and sexy face. Deep blue eyes, thick, sensual lips, high cheekbones. She also made sure that she was always properly made up and that her skin was as soft and clear as periodic facials would keep it. Her body, while not as hard and lean as it used to be years ago, still turned the guys' heads when she walked down the supermarket aisle. Large, still-firm, 36D breasts rose proudly from her chest, her waist, while not still as narrow as it used to be, was still more slender than her hips and her ass was as tight as she could make it. As a matter of fact, her ass was something her husband still liked to grab periodically. Her thighs, while fleshy, still looked good in tight jeans or one of her tight skirts. She would never again pass for one of those bouncing, Barbie-doll high school cheerleaders. But she didn't care to do that anymore. She was proud of keeping her body looking sexy and voluptuous even after having a couple of kids and making her way toward middle age. She could have been a model for plus-size fashions, and some of her friends had even suggested it.
Patsy, on the other hand, was a much darker, Italian-looking woman. She was the same age as Toni, and coincidentally had a very similar body. However, while Toni was more conservative in her dress, Patsy was much more flamboyant. Her makeup always leaned more on the heavy side, with deep burgundy--almost purple--lip gloss on equally full, lush lips, dark eye-liner and mascara that always matched her lip color. While Toni always kept her French nails at a very attractive length, Patsy's were much longer, almost always matching that favorite deep burgundy. And her clothes tended to be more on the "slutty" side, as some of Patsy's girlfriends pointed out behind her back. Ultra-tight jeans, very short mini-skirts, low-cut dresses to show off her deep cleavage. That was something in particularly that Patsy was proud of, her abundant breasts, and loved to wear cleavage-revealing sweaters, blouses and dresses.
Male--and some female--eyes always were immediately drawn to those beautiful breasts when Patsy made her trips to the mall and out to socialize. Her love for lots of leopard print and black leather also helped the woman stand out in a crowd. Keeping herself statuesque, with ass cheeks jutting was always easy given her taste for very high heel pumps or boots. At a party, one always knew when Patsy was coming down the hall when her heels clicked authoritatively on the floors. And she had a personality to match. She and Dan made it a point to go dancing and clubbing every other weekend, she was always the most outgoing and flamboyant among her girlfriends, and she socialized very easily. Toni was a fun time, but not nearly as flamboyantly aggressive as Patsy was. Perhaps that's why they enjoyed each other's company so much when the four of them went out periodically. Patsy tended to draw the best and most fun out of Toni. If Toni could model for plus size skirts, blouses and cocktail dresses, Patsy would be the one modeling the lingerie and cat-suits in the same catalog.
A couple of days before their husbands would leave town for the weekend, Toni and Patsy made arrangements on the phone to take in a movie and then perhaps have a drink afterward. Their kids would be home with their respective babysitters, and the night would be theirs to decide what movie and where to have the drinks. Toni would pick up Patsy at her house and they would go on from there.
That night, Toni took great care to pick out her makeup and outfit. She knew Patsy would be at her "brassy best" and she just had too much pride to dress down in jeans and a sweater. The makeup had to be perfectly done--deep blood-red glossy lipstick with a dark lip-liner to accentuate her full, sensual mouth. Black eye-liner to frame her bright green eyes. Perfectly painted long French nails. She decided upon her frilly, white silk blouse that scooped down to reveal her own ample cleavage. The frilly material perfectly outlined the full, thrusting globes. Matching frills at the cuffs gave it almost a French look. Contrasting the blouse was a very tight brown snakeskin miniskirt that wrapped snuggly around her fleshy thighs and high, round ass. A wide brown leather belt with matching high heel pumps finished the outfit nicely. It might be a little dressy for a movie, but they were going to have drinks afterward. Beneath the shear white blouse she had to wear something that would not show through, so she picked her equally sheer white lace bra--through which her large, dark nipples could just barely be covered. Augmenting the sexy feel of the outfit, she decided to wear a white lace thong and a pair of sheer hose that held snuggly to her thighs without garters. She enjoyed wearing the nylons on special occasions, the rustling felt good as her thighs rubbed together when she walked. The last touch was her favorite perfume, touching those discreet pulse-points around her body, particularly between her breasts. A fleeting thought went through her mind that perhaps there may be some flirting with strange men A wide brown leather belt with matching high heel pumps finished the outfit nicely. at a bar after the movie. Flirting, but, of course nothing more than that. She had always been faithful to Jack over the years, even though many men had indicated a willingness to take it further. No, flirting was always a possibility but that was as far as it would go. Toni looked in the full length mirror, from the side and the front--yes, she still had that sex appeal. Perhaps a bit heavier and older, but still had it!
Toni threw on her short brown distressed-leather jacket, pulled her frilly blouse cuffs out over the jacket sleeves to give it a very stylish, European look, and kissed the kids goodnight. Off for a Friday night! She got to Patsy's, knocked on the door, and the babysitter opened. Donna, the sitter, was one of those blonde Barbie types. A very sexy girl, as much as Toni could judge that sort of thing with a young girl.
"Hey, Toni--I'll be right down." Patsy called from upstairs.
Toni felt just a shade odd, perhaps due to a strange feeling that she was actually picking up a date for the night. But this was Patsy, another woman! How could this be a date, of all things? The thought filtered quickly out of her mind. At that point, the flamboyant Patsy came down the stairs--and was she a sight to behold!
The still-stunning brunette was wearing a skin-tight leopard-print tank top that squeezed her up-thrust ample breasts together. They stood at attention straight out from her chest! Some girls jealously claimed she had had a "boob job", but Patsy always insisted they were natural. Even though she had some sort of skimpy bra underneath, Toni could tell that Patsy's nipples were erect, pointing out in front of her. She wore a very short, soft black leather miniskirt with a small slit up one side. Her regular black leather sky-high stiletto pumps pushed her round ass up and out as the perfect match to her jutting tits. Just a breath-taking vision, even for Toni! Her hair was thick and wavy, teased away from her face, very stylishly swept into a clip in the back--wispy bangs framed her beautiful face. The makeup of course was perfect--the trademark deep burgundy/purple lips reflecting the light--long, matching dark nails, a look at home either at a disco or on the street downtown. Yes, this was classic Patsy.
"Wow, Patsy, you're looking like you're ready to kill, as usual! You know, it's only a movie, girl!" Toni's eyes involuntarily swept over Patsy's body as she shook her head and smiled, hands on hips.
"Always have to look my best, Toni--ya never know who ya might run into, ya know? Besides, it's drinks after, right? Need to have my dancin' outfit on, otherwise no little boys will ask me to dance!" Patsy smiled playfully, her very white teeth flashing--contrasting brilliantly with the very dark lipstick. "What do you think, Donna?" She looked at the young girl who was still standing there as the woman had descended the stairs. Strangely enough, Patsy put her arm around the blonde babysitter and drew her in like an old girlfriend, rubbing her shoulder.
"You look incredible, Mrs. Taylor! Hope I get to look like that when I'm your age!" A back-handed compliment that Patsy didn't seem to mind. But Donna had put her arm around Patsy's waist and returned the hug, an odd thing to do. Toni had never seen her this physical with the babysitter. Anyhow, Toni was truly impressed at how Patsy was "decked out" for the night. That girl could dress, regardless of her age! But there was something else strange, a curious feeling that Toni suddenly had upon seeing Patsy. A warmth that seemed to emanate from between her legs! Now what was this? And she found herself scanning Patsy's outfit more closely than normal. Those hard nipples, up-thrust breasts, full hairstyle, tight leather miniskirt encasing her ample hips, thighs and, when she moved to the side, she could see the round ass cheeks straining against the soft kidskin. And she could also see Patsy was wearing hose as well. What was this? Was she "checking her out"? How strange!
Anyhow, Toni's reflections were broken by the gorgeous brunette in front of her. "Okay, let's get out of here, girlfriend--it's Friday night! Donna, have fun, but not too much fun. I'm gone for the night. Call me on my cell if you need me, but otherwise, don't bother me! I'm outta here!" Patsy grabbed her matching black leather jacket, pocketbook, and took Toni's hand. "My date is here, and we're gone! Come on, Toni, let's go before the boys remember what they're missing and decide to turn their flight around!"
Toni smiled, getting into the swing of things, "Yeah, let's go baby! It's girl's night out!" She clasped Patsy's warm hand and they left the house. Hearing Donna's last words, "Have fun you two!", gave her some strange naughty thrill. Why was that? The tone of Donna's voice? Was there some message in it?
They got into Toni's car, decided on a movie quickly and drove to the nearby theater. It was an older movie, a romance they had both wanted to see that the boys didn't. When they got to the theater, Patsy drew the stares of the few movie-goers in her sexy outfit and walking that indolent, "fuck me" walk that she had. And for some strange reason, Toni realized her own eyes were still roving over her girlfriend's body--particularly that black leather-encased ass. The woman even walked a half-step behind her girlfriend just to dart her eyes over the full cheeks as they moved tightly together. They were quick glances, but appreciative ones that continued to stoke some kind of warmth between Toni's legs. She knew Patsy enjoyed the attention out in public. It was her "thing". But she guessed that the brunette was unaware of her girlfriend's own attention to her.
Moving into the theater, they found that both had a habit of sitting in the back of the auditorium. The movie had been out for a while, and few people were there with them. But, while they could have sat further up, they decided to go to the back, center. As they climbed the steps to the rear, Toni remained slightly behind Patsy and continued to eye those delectable ass cheeks and hose-encased thighs, swishing as they moved. Just like hers. This was all so strange!
Toni and Patsy took off their leather jackets and draped them on the seats in front of themselves. They passed the time commenting on how they admired each other's outfits, asking where they got them, etc.
"That's a beautiful blouse, Toni. I don't think I've ever seen one like it. I'd love it if you could lend it to me some time. Would you do that?"
"Of course, Pat--any time, just let me know. It's a bit conservative for you, though, isn't it?"
"No, it looks great on you, and I bet it would just feel great on me." Patsy fingered the ruffles around Toni's low neckline. They were sitting next to each other, in very close proximity. Toni could smell Patsy's own perfume, and felt a bit flushed when the sexy woman put her fingers to those ruffles--so close to her own breasts. So near. Hey, did her nipples harden? What was this?
Before she had a chance to think about it further, the lights began to dim for the coming attractions. The two incredibly sexy forty-year old women, both dressed to kill, turned to the screen and leaned sideways to each other. Shoulders touched. A warmth began to exude between them. Their perfume intermingled.
As the coming attractions flickered across the screen and the movie began, Toni was having a hard time concentrating on the images before her. A sensual combination of odors was enveloping her. A combination of Patsy's perfume, and the sexy smell of fresh leather from the woman's skirt. It must have been a new kidskin, because it had not yet lost that leather scent. These smells, plus the warmth of Patsy's body as she leaned in toward her was starting a strange feeling in Toni's cunt. It was giving her goose bumps! This had never happened to her before with a woman, especially with her friend Patsy! She tried to focus on the screen, but instead was listening to Patsy's soft breathing next to her, sneaking a peak at those rising and falling breasts beneath the tiger print tank top.
The movie was only about 15 minutes old when something very strange happened. Toni was so distracted by Patsy's presence next to her that she almost didn't even notice. But it happened. They shared the arm rest between them, hands casually draped over the upholstered end. Suddenly, Toni became aware that Patsy was lightly scratching the back of her hand with her long burgundy nails. It was almost a caress. Nothing more but a soft and casual scratching of the back of her hand. What was this? Toni's attention zoomed straight to her right hand. Was this just some simple flirtation? This went on for a few minutes when, instead of withdrawing her hand, for some reason Toni turned her palm upward so those long, sexy nails could scratch the palm of her hand. Should she respond now? Almost instinctually, Toni caressed back--entwining her fingers with Patsy's. The action between the girls' hands began to advance rapidly from the slight scratching of nails on skin to a mutual caressing of fingers. Toni's heart was thumping in her ample chest. She didn't dare look at the woman next to her, but stole glances at the two hands moving together. Her flesh was tingling! Where was this leading? Was this just a sign of friendship from Patsy, or something more? The caressing continued for around ten heart-bumping minutes until the question was answered...
Patsy clasped Toni's entwined fingers, caressing with just her long thumbnail. But she shifted slightly more toward her redheaded girlfriend and began to move Toni's hand down into her lap! Suddenly Toni could feel the back of her hand pressing down into that supple black kidskin in front of the brunette's cunt! Patsy resumed the caressing of entwined fingers, but was putting more pressure on the woman's hand into her lap. This was no subtle show of friendship now. The purpose was obvious at this point. But the thing that surprised Toni the most was not that her girlfriend was making a pass at her, but that she actually was sexually responding to it!
Patsy uncrossed her legs so that she was pressing Toni's hand directly down on her lap. The nylon rustled between her legs, exciting the redhead sitting next to her. Their hands were becoming warmly moist. Sweat began to form on Toni's upper lip and in her ample cleavage. The movie had definitely lost her attention. It could have been a blank screen for all she cared at this point. Her sexy, big-busted girlfriend was beginning to proactively rub the back of her hand into her leather-covered cunt! Now was the time when Toni had to either cross the line or remove her hand and pretend nothing had happened. This was going in a direction that their relationship had never been before--in the back of a darkened movie theater! Toni's nipples were hardening, her skin was literally tingling. There was no turning back! The redhead began to take an active part in the sexual foreplay between them. She started stroking the back of her hand into Patsy's heating crotch. She crossed the line into mutual seduction. Patsy reacted by slightly spreading her legs in the dark. Toni pressed and rubbed the back of her hand into her girlfriends lap, not knowing where this would lead, but knowing she wanted it to lead somewhere further. And she wasn't a lesbian, had never had any experience with another woman. But she knew she wanted this with Patsy. And of course it was obvious that Patsy wanted it with her as well!
The sexy brunette switched hands, taking Toni's right hand with her own right hand to continue the lap-action. However, she moved her left arm smoothly--had she done this before?--over Toni's head and draped it around her shoulders, placing her left hand on the redhead's shoulder. As Patsy began to caress Toni's upper arm, she simultaneously pulled her girlfriend closer to her and tilted her head over to rest on Toni's shoulder, next to her face. Their red and brunette hair intermingled as Patsy slightly rested her head next to Toni's. All while one girl's hand rubbed around in the lap of the other girl. Their smooth, soft cheeks touched, throwing off more sparks between them. It was one thing when hands touched, but another when faces did--and then Patsy began to move her cheek lovingly over Toni's. They could have been two women out on a date getting romantic sitting in the dark at the movies--which is exactly what this was becoming!
With this sudden change in body position, Toni was feeling her cunt leaking juice down the sides of her thighs. The special perfume-and-leather scent from Patsy, the heat emanating from her cunt through the kidskin, and the caressing of their cheeks together was a combination that was making Toni's skin crawl with lust. That was the only word to describe it. Sheer, unadulterated lust!
They were probably about a third through the movie as they had been petting in the back of the theater. Toni could feel Patsy's long fingernails caressing both her shoulder and the side of her left breast. The thin silk of her blouse held nothing back. Her large nipples were hard as rocks and her cunt was leaking juice from behind the thong onto the inside of her snakeskin miniskirt. She could hear Patsy begin to breath heavier as the hand in her lap was working its sexual magic.
Then the two women began going to the next level of seduction between them. As their cheeks were caressing, Patsy turned her face inward toward Toni's and lightly kissed her on the very corner of the woman's deep-red mouth. She did this with the next three cheek-caresses, turning her lips inward and lightly kissing the corner of Toni's mouth. This was a message. If Toni wanted to kiss Patsy, she could easily turn her face in return. If not, and this was all that the woman wanted to take it to in the back of the theater with her girlfriend, then no further movement was necessary. This was also the place to bring it to the next level if she wanted it. And Toni wanted it! She had never kissed another woman with passion before, but there was no going back on this. This was happening so fast that she had no ability to even question her instincts. The fourth time Patsy went to turn her lips in to kiss Toni, the redhead turned to meet the woman's burgundy-painted mouth. Their very full lips pressed softly together. No tongue, still closed, they shared their first full mouth-on-mouth kiss very softly and passionately. At first tentatively, then with more confidence and urgency. Toni had never kissed anyone with lips so soft and pliant. She could feel the stickiness of Patsy's lipstick and as they broke this first kiss, their lower lips stuck briefly together.
Their lips came stickily apart the first time, then re-joined, still closed. The girls pressed those full lips upon each other, increasing the pressure steadily until they were mashed to each other. After a full half minute of lip-pressing, they broke the kiss again. But this time, for the first time, they made eye contact with each other. Even in the dark of the movie theater, as the film flickered on the screen, Toni could see Patsy's face. But for the first time, there was a look of unbridled lust in the sexy brunette's expression! Raw, unbridled lust--and not a smile, but the corner of the woman's beautiful mouth turning up in almost a leer of sheer sexual devouring! Toni suddenly knew that, regardless of what just happened physically between them, and the new sexual attraction she felt toward her girlfriend, Patsy was engulfed in a passion for her that had to be quenched! Whether she wanted it or not, the big-busted, slutty woman was about to pounce on her prey! And to top it off, as Patsy continued to caress Toni's silk-covered shoulder, the brunette actually ran her long, thick tongue over her upper and lower lips...slowly, wetly. The woman was almost salivating over her new female sex-object, licking her lips in anticipation of what was to come!
Briefly gazing into each other's eyes in the dark, they exchanged the final agreement--it was okay to go further. Then almost simultaneously, they each averted their eyes down to each other's plush, painted lips. Burgundy and deep red lipstick was slightly smeared now. Not too much, but just enough to leave a residue of their first kisses. A large burgundy female lip imprint had been left on the corner of Toni's mouth. If an usher had shined his flashlight on them at that moment, it would be obvious these two women were at the beginnings of a deep make-out session in the back of the theater. But no one would shine that light. They were in the back, in the dark, with no one around them, and they would be free to go back to their embrace.
And after a few moments of gazing at each other's feminine lips, a mutual sigh was shared, and Toni and Patsy's faces came together once again. This time was different, though. The passion began to flow unburdened. Once their plush lips came together, Patsy's was the first to open, her thick, warm tongue emerging from between her teeth. Toni felt her girlfriend's tongue slide wetly along her painted lips, prying them open to allow access to her teeth. Patsy's tongue swabbed the white, slick teeth, down to the girl's gums, around and inside her right cheek, then up under her upper lip to caress the teeth and gums again. Their saliva began to intermingle and leak from the corner of Toni's mouth. Almost as a reflex, Patsy moved her right hand from Toni's hand in her lap up to the redhead's pendulous left breast. As Toni's open hand continued to rub at the supple black kidskin miniskirt, Patsy cupped the full globe and massaged, both around the breast and the taught, thick nipples through the frilly silk blouse and skimpy lace bra. Toni's nipples had long since become rock-hard with passion, and it made feeling them through the material so much easier. It even made it an easy target for Patsy to rake her long nails over the nipples to further stimulate them. The brunette turned even further to face the redhead in their seats.
In reaction to the sudden fondling of her tit, Toni's mouth opened to sigh. However, it was still glued to the other woman's mouth! The redhead's teeth parted and Patsy's tongue slid in like a thick serpent, searching for her girlfriend's matching tongue. There was no going back now. Toni sighed into Patsy's mouth and shot her own tongue out to wrestle with the other woman's mouth muscle. Instinctively, Toni's long-nailed hand slid up to the back of Patsy's head, her fingers digging into the thick hair, bringing her girlfriend's face even closer to her own. Her fingers caressed the woman's scalp, then molded to the back of her neck, her thumb gently caressing the brunette's cheek. Patsy responded with increased emotion. The level of lust between the two women was rising dramatically. But they both knew they had to keep their actions as quiet as possible so as not to attract attention in this public place. It was a good thing the soundtrack of the movie was loud enough to drown out their little whimperings, sighs and the heavy breathing now coming from their noses as feminine lips sealed to feminine lips.
Since the two women were now practically facing each other in the movie seats, Toni found that her right arm was becoming uncomfortable and not able to take best advantage of their closeness. While she regretted taking her right hand from it's place feverishly rubbing in Patsy's lap, she moved it away--lifting her right arm up and over her girlfriend's head to drape it around the nearly naked shoulders. The leopard-print tank top had slender straps, so the redhead could immediately caress the warm skin of the woman's shoulder. The touch of this bare skin created an electric shock between both girls' legs, driving right to their clits. Now Toni was able to aggressively draw Patsy more closely to face her and the two women wrapped one another in an arm while having another free to do whatever they wanted!
Now that Toni realized this, she took advantage of the opportunity to reach for those huge scantily-covered tits. This was her first chance to fondle Patsy's proudest possessions--those luscious 36DD breasts! She splayed her fingers out over the thick nipple of the brunette's right tit. As she allowed the fullness to sink into her hand, she could feel--through the very sheer lace bra and thin tank top material--that the large nipple had become engorged and the teat erected from the areola into a hard point. She flicked her long nail across Patsy's erect nipple, knowing it was bringing ultimate pleasure to her girlfriend. Patsy immediately began doing the same to her. They mirrored their breast-play, massaging, flicking nails across nipples, thoroughly feeling the other's ample tits.
The two sexy older women were locked in an embrace of lust, sitting in the back of the darkened movie theater. They were wrapped in each other's arms, feeling each other up, feverishly making out like two teenaged girls on their first date. And it was. It had taken no longer than the first 15-20 minutes sitting alone together in the back of the theater for these two female friends to become rutting, lust-crazed girl-lovers--clutching at each other's breasts, sticking their tongues wildly into each other's mouths and swapping saliva that mixed and drooled down their chins. Had this attraction been hovering near the surface all this time? Waiting for the right opportunity to break through? Or was it just the sexual chemistry of that night? Patsy provided the answer...
The busty brunette broke the mouth-kiss suddenly and began French-kissing the hollow of the redhead's neck, brushing the hair away with her face. She licked, nipped at the soft skin, feeling the goose bumps rise on the surface. Her move was having the desired effect on her girlfriend. And on her. She breathed in Toni's perfume, now combined with a slight odor of sweat. Patsy moved her mouth up to Toni's ear and breathed hotly into it, nipping lightly on the girl's earlobe. Toni had to suppress the urge to groan, she was particularly stimulated by these love-bites and the hot, moist breath from her girlfriend. Then Patsy whispered the words into Toni's warm ear...
"I've wanted you for so long, Toni...you're so hot...my panties have always been wet just thinking about you...mmmmmmmm...I've always wanted to kiss you...always wanted to get into your panties...you are so fucking sexy...and I'm such a slut for you...mmmmmmmm...I want to be your slut, baby...and I know you want me, baby...oh, baby...mmmmmmmm."
With that, Patsy took one final lick at Toni's ear and withdrew her face, looking into her girlfriend's moist eyes. Toni gazed deeply into Patsy's. She knew it was mutual, knew it was the beginning of a passionate affair they must have. And it all was starting now in the back of a movie theater.
Patsy moved her hand to cup Toni's chin, caress her lower lip with her long-nailed thumb, shifting her eyes to the woman's lipstick-smeared, glistening mouth. She slowly drew Toni's face closer, their lips almost touching, mouths slightly contorted in a quivering sneer of passion. Almost touching. So close. They could smell the sweetness of each other's breath, coming in rasps of passion, sharing the intimate warmth washing over their faces. The redhead's lips parted slightly, sensing the electricity of the other girl's mouth near hers. Patsy slid her tongue out slowly. Toni could see it was wide and very long, bending and folding, undulating like a snake in front of her. It seemed to match those soft, exotic lips. In the dim light of the movie screen, she could see the saliva shining off both the flickering tongue and burgundy-smeared lips. That tongue drew closer, oh so closer. Toni watched it approach her mouth, hypnotic. Finally, as Patsy continued to draw the redhead's face near, her tongue contacted those plump, red-smeared lips. She writhed her saliva-dripping tongue over Toni's upper lip, then coiled it around and licked the lower. Patsy could taste the waxy flavor of her girlfriend's sticky lip-gloss. She left a trail of spit as she licked. Then she drew even closer and suctioned Toni's lower lip into her mouth, between her teeth, biting lightly yet sucking on that delectable, pouting lower lip. Feeding on it like a nipple, feeling it's softness, it's spongy pliancy. Then, releasing Toni's lower lip with a small "plop", she again extended that thick tongue until it entered the dark, humid recess of the redhead's mouth. Lips curving together. Thoroughly exploring, stroking, feeling in slow rhythm--all the while sipping any dripping saliva greedily back into her own mouth to swallow.
Suddenly, Toni tightly wrapped her lips around Patsy's tongue, entrapping it in her mouth. The voluptuous brunette cooperated by keeping her tongue indolently thrust out toward her woman-lover. Toni began to suck, pressing her lips around the fleshy tongue, moving her head rhythmically back and forth, as if a man's cock. Patsy continued to undulate her tongue as her girlfriend mouth-fucked it. Then Toni stopped her head motion and just paused to taste, to feel the pulse in the tongue, to luxuriate in the intimacy of having her girlfriend's tongue throbbing between her lips. In this nasty position, Patsy began to salivate. Spit welled up and began to flow thickly, opaquely from her lips and down into Toni's mouth. She groaned, giving way to her lust and pushed her tongue all the way in, lips pillowing softly together, both women's mouths widening for the kiss that was about to take place. Tongues wrestled, saliva flowed, lipstick smeared and cheeks hollowed as each woman suctioned hard to draw the other's tongue as deeply as possible into her own mouth. Their heads tilted to accommodate a deeper, more passionate kiss between them. Only they could hear the soft sound of ragged nose-breathing as lips were sealed again. Female lips attempted to devour female lips.
Toni had never been kissed like this before, never felt lips so soft yet so passionate. Never felt this surging lust for another human being before--not even her husband. This was a new experience in every way. Her every sense was heightened. She had never wanted to touch, taste, smell anyone so much before. And it was this slutty, brassy, sexy 40ish woman who had been just a friend until now. Until they began making out in the back of this darkened movie theater.
As their tongues continued to wrestle, Patsy seized control and sucked Toni's tongue out and into her own hot mouth. She sucked, scraped her teeth of it's length, gathering in as much of the sticky, milky saliva as she could. Now it was her turn to nurse at her girlfriend's tongue, feeling the intimacy of the moment. And Toni realized it was Patsy's turn, allowing her tongue to be sucked in savagely, deeply. Even as much lipstick had smeared between them, as much spit had thinned the color, there was still that waxy stickiness between their girl-lips, still that lip-gloss taste that added to the special quality of a deep, passionate French-kiss between two women.
Finally, the women broke their kiss, eyes watching each other's lips as saliva strings continued to join their mouths. One woman would suck in the milky fluid, savoring it's special flavor. Then they'd softly press their slick mouths together again, draw back causing more thick strings of spit and the other woman would sip the saliva in. The strings of spit would keep their mouths connected even when they weren't kissing. The two voluptuous older women continued this sensual spit-game between them, pressing soft kisses, swapping gooey saliva. Patsy had raised her hand from stimulating Toni's breast, fingers splaying on Toni's cheek, holding her face as they kissed. Toni in turn raised her own hand from the brunette's breast and held Patsy's wrist, caressing it with her long-nailed fingers. There was a feeling of passionate, intimate romance between the two women making out in the dark theater.
As the women tussled and kissed, Patsy ran her hand from Toni's face, to the back of her head, then caressingly along her arm, down to her lap and finally on the redhead's thigh. Reflexively, Toni's thighs parted. Their lips continued to undulate against one another, cheeks bulging with the slick tongue-play inside. But there was something more that Patsy wanted to taste. She slid her hand under the snakeskin miniskirt, running it splayed along the nylon-encased thighs. She could suddenly feel the heat and moisture emanating from behind the sodden thong. Toni tensed slightly, not expecting such an intimate play for her cunt. Especially not here in public, where anyone could just turn around and spot the two gorgeous women locked in tight embrace. But the electric anticipation overcame her initial awkwardness. She gave herself to Patsy.
The buxom brunette could feel the cunt fluid that had trickled between her girlfriend's legs. It was hot and sticky above the tops of the nylon stockings. Also, since Toni parted her legs, it allowed the slight odor of girl-cum to drift up to their noses. It was an intoxicating smell, especially combined with their perfume, the sweat of their passion and the leather of Patsy's miniskirt. It was an animalistic female smell, driving them to further heights of lust. Patsy scratched the inside of Toni's thigh with her long, curved fingernails. Finally, her hand reached the apex of the redhead's legs--her thong-covered smoothly-shaved cunt. As they continued their lip-lock, and Toni further stimulated her girlfriend's nipples, Patsy ran her fingers along the front of the thong. It was drenched with cunt fluid, the material almost drawn in between the labia. She curled her fingers behind the slick material, moved it aside and slid two fingers into the entrance of the swollen cunt-folds. All of the sex-play between the two women had caused both of their cunts to become engorged, swollen and wet. Patsy could now feel the intimate results of their mutual manipulations. Her fingers paused briefly, then slid firmly into the hole. Her thumb curved upward to feel the clit and the hood of flesh over it, slowly moving and caressing to stimulate. The heat inside Toni's cunt was burning.
Toni could feel Patsy's hand as it moved down and in, both within her fleshy vagina and on the hardening clit. As Patsy's two fingers moved fully inside, gently to keep her long nails from scraping the walls, Toni spasmodically contracted her cunt muscles to wrap around the slender digits. Her cunt was literally wrapped around Patsy's fingers! The further shock of the pre-orgasmic stimulation so excited the redhead that she moaned directly into her girlfriend's mouth and her own hands jerked suddenly. This was too much in public! She was rapidly approaching orgasm as the busty brunette finger-fucked her in the back of the movie theater. She was afraid she'd lose control and cry out when she came! While her mind was rapidly becoming enveloped with shear pleasure, a small window of caution opened. As the window opened, she knew this had to stop before she orgasmed--she was very vocal when that happened, and she had never been so stimulated before, so this could mean causing noise above the soundtrack so others could hear!
"No! Not here!" She whispered hoarsely into Patsy's mouth. She grabbed her girlfriends arm and pulled to get her hand out from buried in her cunt. "Please, I'll be too loud, Patsy!" She tried to keep the sound of her voice nestled between their very close mouths.
"Awwwww, but baby...I want to bring you off...mmmmmm...I want to drive you crazy!" The brunette frowned, feeling her own sexual frustration.
"I know, Pat, but not here. I want you too, but not here..." She already could feel the pain of the interrupted near-orgasm and wiggled in her seat.
"Mmmmmm..." Patsy brought her hand to her mouth and popped the two fingers in, sucking and licking the cunt juice. Tasting the most intimate of flavors that Toni had to offer. She offered the fingers, slick with her saliva and the remaining secretions to the busty redhead. "Want some, lover?"
Toni couldn't believe she was actually doing this, but her sexual frustration was pushing her. She hesitated, smiled then took the two fingers and licked them completely clean. Then she kissed her girlfriend's hand softly.
"Toni, sweetheart. We need to get out of here. Forget the movie and the bar. Let's get a room. Want to?" Patsy had brought her mouth to Toni's ear so that the invitation would remain between them. "Come on, baby. I want to fuck you so bad...mmmmmmm..." She licked at the warm ear, nipped at it.
"Oh, yeah...yeah, Pat...let's go. I can't stand it either. Let's find a place." Toni couldn't believe she was agreeing to get a motel room with her girlfriend. How this short night was changing! And there was so much more to go! Perhaps the whole night...perhaps into the morning, if the babysitters could stay.
"Great...I can't wait...we should have done this a long time ago...come one..." With that, the girls grabbed their leather jackets, smoothed down their skirts and attempted to stand. They gave no thought to their smeared, faded lipstick. Toni still had that burgundy lip imprint by the corner of her mouth. Their hair was slightly mussed. But when they went to stand in the dark from the cramped theater seats, they didn't realize how shaky their legs would be. And they didn't realize how flushed they would look once they got out to the lights of the lobby. But they didn't care. Thoughts of where to get a room, being able to let loose between themselves and fuck the night away in the privacy of a motel were the most important things at this point. Wild, sexual abandon! Inhibitions had been removed!
The two beautiful older women clutched each other's arms as they stumbled down the aisle then out to the lobby. Luckily, no employees were around to notice the sight of two female faces that showed the ravages of a heavy make-out session in the theater. They threw their jackets on, moving unsteadily out to the parking lot. Suddenly, Toni realized what she could now do that she couldn't upon coming in to the theater. She glanced down at the taught black leather miniskirt that encased Patsy's round, fleshy ass-cheeks. In the rapidly enveloping darkness of the parking lot, she reached down and grabbed one cheek and squeezed, massaging the soft kidskin.
"Ahhh...you nasty girl," Patsy whispered and laughed, "You ARE a little slut too, aren't you?"
Toni laughed, relieving some of the pent-up sexual pressure, "Oh, you bring it out of me, you bitch." She continued to lewdly grope her girlfriend's ass.
"Yeah, I AM a bitch, baby...and this bitch is gonna fuck you allllll night." It was almost as if they were slightly drunk with the sensuality of it all. "I can't wait to taste that cunt...mmmmmm..."
They put their arms around each other as they walked to the car, drawing each other closer as two girl-lovers would. Their relationship had just taken a new direction in the back of this darkened movie theater, and they had all night...and more nights to come.
Sunday, June 29, 2008
Making Out at the Movies
It was a Friday night. Both Toni and Patsy's husbands had gone out of town on business. Given that their husbands were friends, they had socialized on occasion, but not on a regular basis. Toni's husband had actually suggested that, while they were gone, she might take in a movie or something with Patsy just to keep herself entertained. Toni, looking toward a very boring weekend, had figured she had nothing better to do, and she liked Patsy personally, so why not? Patsy had felt exactly the same way about the weekend. Both jumped at the opportunity to leave the kids and get out of the house on a Friday night.
Toni was in her mid forties, but still kept in shape. She was proud of her body, and worked hard to make sure the years didn't catch up to her as it did with other girlfriends she knew. Her shoulder-length, wavy and thick reddish-brown hair framed a still voluptuous and sexy face. Deep blue eyes, thick, sensual lips, high cheekbones. She also made sure that she was always properly made up and that her skin was as soft and clear as periodic facials would keep it. Her body, while not as hard and lean as it used to be years ago, still turned the guys' heads when she walked down the supermarket aisle. Large, still-firm, 36D breasts rose proudly from her chest, her waist, while not still as narrow as it used to be, was still more slender than her hips and her ass was as tight as she could make it. As a matter of fact, her ass was something her husband still liked to grab periodically. Her thighs, while fleshy, still looked good in tight jeans or one of her tight skirts. She would never again pass for one of those bouncing, Barbie-doll high school cheerleaders. But she didn't care to do that anymore. She was proud of keeping her body looking sexy and voluptuous even after having a couple of kids and making her way toward middle age. She could have been a model for plus-size fashions, and some of her friends had even suggested it.
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Thursday, June 26, 2008
The Shoe Clerk
I am working my way through undergraduate school as a shoe clerk in a very good female shoe store. My major is unimportant but I am studying Environmental Biology just the same. I just started my junior year and have been working in this store for more than two years.
I was hired because I belong to the right sorority. Besides I like good shoes. You can take the 10 % discount and shove it. But some times there are good deals so that I can add to my collection. I don't have as many as Elena Marcus but I am young still.
I know my shoes. I found out that I do enjoy feeling the feet of the women that come into this store. The women that shop here have money by inheritance or they are married to it. They reek of money.
Even the older ones are in good shape. They have the money to pay cooks to watch their diet and the country club has trainers handy to see that they work out enough to stay fairly trim. When all else fails they spend a couple of week at a retreat where they are starved and exercised enough to lose the unwanted holiday pounds.
I often get treated to the view of women that come in to try on shoes that deliberately do not put on underpants. They sit there crossing and uncrossing there legs making sure that I get a good view of their vaginas. Some are shaved as smooth as babies others have jewelry attached to the hoods over their clitorises. Some have the jewelry actually piecing their clitorises. Some have ear rings hanging from both sides of their labia lips. Some have so much hair they almost look like animals between their legs anyway.
Normally I behave and just slip into the back room to frig my pussy to take the edge off. Some women make overt passes at me. Others act like they never showed me their cunts deliberately. They just fling the plastic and sign the receipt. They walk out the door with the plastic bags swinging like the hand bag of a cheap hooker.
This store is located next to the anchor store in the mall. All the shops next to it are high end stores. The average person that walks in takes one look at the price tags and walk out. When it is slow I have text books handy to read and mark with my hi-liter.
Some times things are just too good to turn down. Yesterday a customer that comes in pretty regularly and buys several pairs of shoes at a time on plastic came in with her daughter. She was obviously a parochial student. She was dressed in the typical white blouse with rounded collar, plaid skirt, Navy sweater hung over her shoulders with the arms tied over her chest. She had on white Nikes and ankle socks.
I was guessing her age to be 15 or 16. As Mrs. Carter told me. "Vickie darling please bring me those satin pumps in the window with the 245 something number on them to try on for the dance tonight at the country club. I knew the brocaded silk pumps she was talking about.
I knew her size and knew better than to ask. She would lie and say her foot was a half size smaller than it really was. I just got the right size and made sure she never saw the size. As I sat on the stool in front of her she placed her foot on the stool and as I was putting her foot into the shoe I looked at the daughter. She crossed her legs and I almost lost it. I was sure the pink I saw was not panties.
When she re-crossed her legs she did it slowly enough to be sure I saw that she did not have any panties on. I blushed and excused myself to get some more shoes I was sure she would possibly like too.
As soon as I was out of sight I shoved my finger under my skirt and diddled my clit until I climaxed quickly. I got the shoes and returned to fit them on Mrs. Carter. The girl was beaming as she sat there with her legs spread lewdly.
Her mother even commented to her that ladies don't lounge like that. She showed her normal pleasure with the extra shoes I selected and then produced a swatch of material and asked to have them died to match it.
I told her that dying them would be no problem but it would take a day to dry and be ready. She told me the dance was tonight and she needed them to match the dress she bought today to round out her ensemble.
I knew that the manager like to take a day or two to dye shoes to impress the customers but in this customer's case I knew we could do it for her.
I told her that I could rush the dying process but they would be to wet to pick up until after 6 PM. She scrunched up her face in disapproval and asked me if I could deliver them.
I thought about it and she said she would make it worth my while. I told her I would deliver them on my way home then. She gave me a card with her plastic that had her address on it. Her daughter flashed me a sweet smile as they took the bag of shoes they were taking home with her.
I took the pumps into the back room and pulled down a couple of bottles of dye and mixed up a color close of a match as I could get and used the dauber to dye the shoes. I sat them aside to dry.
At closing time I boxed up the shoes and headed to the parking lot to get into my Mustang to deliver the shoes. I had a local Thomas Guide to find where I was going. I don't think I needed it though. All I had to do was open the window and follow the smell of money.
As it was I almost drove bye it. The property was hidden from the road by a thick row of Italian Cypress trees. When I turned into the driveway it was a long herringbone red brick approach to a covered entrance to a Federal style building that looked better suited to be a library than a private home.
When I parked the car and rang the doorbell a maid answered and gave me a look like I should have come to the side entrance. I had the bag in hand. She turned and said follow me.
She led me upstairs by way of a circle stair case in the round foray. We went down the hall to the left at the top of the stairs. She knocked on the door and Mrs. Carter said come in.
I followed the maid into the room. She was in her dressing gown and took the shoes and held them next to the dress and beamed with the pleasure of a child at the match with her dress.
She dismissed the maid and said that she would not be needed any farther tonight. That was her cue to leave and shut the door behind her.
Mrs. Carter told me, "I needed to dress right away would you mind hanging around while I dress?"
I felt foolish but said, "Sure!"
She had her under clothes laid out on her bed with the dress. She stripped out of the dressing gown and put on her underpants. I must say that for a woman old enough to just about be my mother Mrs. Carter did look good. Her auburn colored hair looked natural. Her figure was tight with well formed breasts that did not have a flaw on them. Her hips were nicely rounded and her pubis had a nice bulge to it and the hair was a rich auburn too. Even her feet were nicely shaped no bunions on them. She picked up her panties and put them on one leg at a time and pulled them up over her hips.
Her panties were a very delicious flesh colored thong style. Then she put on her bra a match for the panties. They had to Victoria Secrets. Then she sat down to put on her dark nude looking stocking. The tops had a lace built in garter. Then she put on the shoes and beamed again with her satisfaction.
She smiled at me and said, "They are lovely my dear!"
Then she pulled the dress over her head and settled it into place. She could have zipped it up herself but she asked me to do it for her. I did it and knew that her perfume was the kind that cost dearly. It was light but it filled my head with a smell that I knew I would smell for days.
She took a brush and stroked out the strands of hair that got disturbed putting on the dress. Then she touched up her lipstick and applied some lip gloss and gave me a peck on the cheek without touching my cheek with anything but her cheek.
She grabbed her clutch purse and I followed her out the door of her bedroom. I followed her down the stairs and she led me to the recreation room of the house.
There was the daughter sitting their playing a game on a Play Station. She was in halter top and shorts. She did not have shoes on. She gave her daughter the same kiss as she gave me.
She told her, "Tammy I might be late getting home so go to bed when you're ready."
Tammy gave her mother a look to say, I'm no baby and have to be told when to go to bed. She looked at me and asked if I would like to challenge her in a game.
I was about to excuse myself and beg out when her mother said please do she need some company. So I relented and said, "Sure!"
With that Mrs. Carter took my hand and gave me another phantom kiss. When I looked at my hand there were two twenty dollar bills. I tried to protest that it was too much. She held her finger to my mouth and was gone.
Tammy and I settled down to play the game. It was going fast for about twenty minutes. Then I started getting distracted. Tammy was sitting to the side of the projection monitor cross legged on the floor. The position gave me a view of her crotch and again she had no panties on.
The large opening on the legs of her shorts allowed me to see her cunt. She was defiantly shaved closely. Her opening was spread open and her labia were visible. Her clitoris was covered with a hood of skin.
I was feeling a little uncomfortable and lost the game shortly after I noticed her crotch. Tammy got up and offered me a soft drink and she went to the kitchen. I accepted her offer and sat back against the couch while I waited for her to return.
When she came back she handed me a glass with ice in it as she sat down next to me. At least from this position I could not see her cunt. We chatted for a while about school and things like that. As she moved around reaching for her glass her halter top came untied.
Her breasts were not completely uncovered but I got a good view of her left breast. She did not need a bra at all. It looked so firm. The areolas were cone shaped and they were a dark color to match the auburn color of her hair. The nipple was not visible at all. Here areolas just formed a soft point.
I felt my panties getting wet and I wanted to touch her breast. She turned to face me as she opened her halter to show me her breasts and asked me, "Would you like to kiss them?"
I sputtered and blushed unable to say anything in response to her question.
Tammy reached for my hand and placed it on her breast. I felt foolish sitting their letting this girl seduce me. I didn't want to remove my hand just the same. I slowly flexed my fingers and felt the firm breast.
She asked me if it would help if she showed me a home made video. I had no idea what she was talking about. She got up and opened a cabinet of videos. There was a large collection of DVD and VHS. She pulled open another part of the cabinet and in there were some more videos. She ran her finger over the boxes until she found what she was looking for.
She pulled out a VHS and put it in the player and turned off the Play Station controls and made the changes necessary to watch the video. Then she settled down next to be with the remote control in hand.
She pressed play and the video actually had a title page that said simply Home work for Tammy and Teresa. The screen showed the front of what was purported to be St. Luke's Periodical school. There was the sound of a metal bell and shortly after that the doors of the school flew open and a group of girls all dressed in uniforms came busting out with all the enthusiasm of youth. They all scattered in different directions as the camera focused in on the young teenaged girl that I recognized as Tammy. She had her book bag slung over one shoulder as she approached the camera.
Then a young girl ran up from behind her. She said, "Tammy will you help me with my math home work?"
Tammy responded, "Sure Teresa. Call home and ask if you can to come home with me."
The young girl pulled a cell phone out of her back pack and pushed a few button and said, "Hi Mom! I need help with my home work; can I go over to Tammy's home for help?
She handed the phone to Tammy. Tammy said, "Hello Mrs. Hitchcock...Sure Teresa is welcome to come home with me and we will feed her before bring her home. Bye Mrs. Hitchcock!"
With that the girls fell in stride beside each other on their way to the sidewalk and Tammy opened the back door to a White sedan for Teresa. They were chatting about typical school gossip as the car traveled down some roads.
Then the camera was looking up the driveway of this house and the sedan pulled up to the front door. They got out and went in the front door.
The camera changed positions to the interior of the house and the entered the house. They passed the sourer faced house maid on their way to the kitchen.
Tammy opened to fridge removing a couple of Cokes and some dip. She handed one bottle to Teresa as she picked up a bag of chips on their way to the study. They settled down to work of Teresa's home work. In short order they were pleased with her understanding of the mechanics of the assignment and put the books away to chat.
Teresa was very playful with Tammy as she sat on her lap and asked if she would play with her. Tammy slipped her hand under Teresa's skirt and felt the softness of the girl's panties. I had a strange thought, who was controlling the camera?
When Tammy stood the girl up between her legs to undress her it was obvious that this girl had not reached puberty yet. Her young body was flat chested and her body was flat with her young hip bones sticking out in front of her body. Her hips were as slim as a boy's. Her little pubis was as smooth as a baby's. The crack was just a simple slit in the fat little swell of her mound. Her legs were slender things that had knees larger than her thighs. Her feet were long and slender for her height.
Tammy held her at arm's length to inspect her young friend. Then she began to feel her body like a sculpture that she was sanding smooth with her hand. Teresa began unbuttoning Tammy's uniform. When she had Tammy completely undressed she took one of her nipples into her mouth and sucked it greedily.
Tammy put her back on her lap and stroked her young pussy until the girl was squirming around on her lap. When she was finished she slipped to the floor in front of Tammy and sped her legs open and sought out her pussy with her mouth. She was doing a commendable job on Tammy when the uniformed maid entered the frame.
The woman commanded them to stop what they were doing. The girls got a look of fear on their faces and the begged her not to tell on them.
The maid said that if the were willing to be punished for their behavior she would not tell. They both agreed quickly.
The maid sat on a straight backed chair and pulled up her shirt to reveal an ample amount of thigh. She took each girl in turn over her thigh and with their plump butts exposed she spanked them both until their asses were bright red and they were crying profusely as they watched the other get spanked and they rubbed their butts.
The maid was not finished she pulled out a dildo from a desk drawer and lifted her skirt and removed her panties and fit the strap on dildo. She made Tammy stand bent over and use the chair for support as she approached her from behind. She fit the phallic tube into her cunt from behind. Then she made Teresa sit on the floor between their legs and lick her hairy cunt as she fuck Tammy.
When Tammy climaxed the maid made Teresa suck the juice from the wet shaft. The video had them dress and the maid call the driver to bring the car around to take the girl home as the sedan went down the driveway you see the maid slip her hand under the skirt of Tammy and squeeze her ass.
While I was engrossed in the action on the monitor Tammy had moved next to me and was feeling my inner thigh. When she reached for my breasts I put my arm around her to draw her closer. She wanted to undress me and had me stand in front of her. I did so never taking my eyes off the action on the monitor. Tammy sat behind me and removed my blouse and bra. Then my shirt was unbuttoned and it fell around my feet. When she put her fingers under the waist band of my panties and pulled down the fell to the floor with a wet plop sound because they were so wet. I removed my shoes. We left my nylons on because the lace tops looked sexy.
When I turned around I untied her halter top and pulled it off her shoulders. It fell to the floor to join my clothes. Then I unbuttoned her shorts and the fell to the floor too. We sat on the couch watching the action hugging each other. We each had our fingers in each others pussy as we watched the sedan leave the gate.
When that was finished she just let the video rewind by its self. She wanted to take charge and so she mounted me in a 69 position. I was looking up at this sweet little cunt and my mouth watered with the desire to taste her.
She lowered her pussy to my mouth as she held my cunt open and licked me from the end of my pubic hair above my clitoris and wiped the valley all the way to my asshole. I almost climaxed from her touch. We settled down into a nice rhythm. What ever she did with her tongue and mouth I did to her. We climaxed close together. Who was first was not important to us. It was enough that we were spent when it came.
We rested and changed positions so that she could kneel between my legs and suck me off again. Then I switched positions so I could suck her. Time lost all meaning to us.
I was sucking her with her sitting on my face as she rocked back and forth so that I was licking her asshole and cunt with equal desire when I heard the unmistakable sound of an adult woman clearing her throat.
I look in the direction of the TV and there was Mrs. Carter standing there with her hands on her hips. I was in shock expecting her to scream at me and call the cops.
She simply remanded Tammy for taking advantage of the situation to seduce me before she had the chance. She removed her party dress and shoes. As she dropped her panties she approached us as she was removing her bra.
She mounted the couch and positioned herself in front of her daughter and as I watched Tammy kissed her mothers pussy. When Tammy climaxed Mrs. Carter insisted that we move the games to her bedroom. She fed me her cunt as Tammy sucked my cunt and finger fucked her Mom.
We even moved into a triangle on the bed and lifted or right legs so that we could form a daisy chain mouth to cunts.
I was one spent girl by the time I got home to wash up and change for school the next day.
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Wednesday, June 25, 2008
Football Widow Part 2
The week passes slowly and I only Caroline a couple of time on the elevator that week. She did invite me up for the weekend if I could make it. I told her that I would try and be there by 10:00 AM Saturday. I told her I would give her a call as I gave her a sweet kiss before the door to the elevator opened on my floor and she simply gave my butt a little squeeze.
Friday my husband told me that he wanted to visit his buddies to watch college football and have a few beers. I told him that would be fine I could do some shopping while he was gone. I gave Caroline a quick call while I was fixing dinner to tell her that I would be up by 10:00 AM at least.
In the morning while he was getting ready to go, I took my time getting ready myself. I soaked in the tub with scented bath salts. When he left the apartment with a couple of six backs of Beer under his arms I finished getting ready.
I picked my best simple black dress and even picked four inch heeled black pumps too. I selected simple gold necklace and ear rings. I combed out my hair and put on just a touch of perfume.
At the appointed hour I was knocking on Caroline's door. She opened the door and gave me an approving look. She must have liked what she saw. She stood back and allowed me to enter her apartment. Just like the last time she was in her black dressing gown and bare footed. Her hair was nicely styled.
She followed me into the apartment. Soft music was filling the room. She offered me a cup of coffee or something to drink. I was roe citied to think about drinking any thing and thanked her as I refused anything.
She took me in her arms and we danced the music for a few minutes. I could feel her body rubbing mine in time to the music. She had both hands on the cheeks of my ass as we moved. She was nuzzling my ear as she told me how excited she was. Then she kissed my mouth. The kiss was lip to lip and as she opened her mouth mine did too. Her tongue entered my mouth and I sucked on it. She must have just brushed her teeth because it tasted of mint. I put my arms around her neck and returned the kiss by sucking one her tongue. When our kiss ended she asked me if I would like a little grass to make the date more exciting. I nodded my head affirmative.
She led me to the couch where I sat down she had a large red glass bong (pot pipe) sitting on the coffee table. She sat next to me and ignited a flame torch to light the cannabis in the bowel. She filled her lungs and handed me the bong.
I took a big hit on it and held the smoke in my lungs until I had to fight the urge to cough and a little acidic smoke escaped my nose. Then I coughed and let the smoke out.
Caroline took another hit and I followed her. When the pipe went out she kissed me and blew her smoke into my lungs. The kiss was sweet and I did love the feel of her tongue in my mouth. She had her arm around my shoulders and was toying with my dress. As she was kissing me she unzipped the back of my dress. The halter top had straps the covered my breasts and fastened behind my neck with hooks like those used on bras. She unhooked the strap and the front of my dress fell to my waist. She admired that I had no bra on and she felt my breasts and toyed with both nipples for a short time.
Then she asked me to stand up. When I did my dress fell to the floor around my feet. She gave me an approving smile when she saw that I had no panties on either. She leaned forward to pick up my dress and lay it over the back of the couch so that it would not wrinkle.
The act of standing up made the cannabis act on me faster. The room seemed to get darker and the feeling of total relaxation took over. I knew that my eyes had dilated and that it had not really gotten darker. It still feels strange to have tunnel vision and not be able to trust your eyes.
Caroline reached for me and when I reached for her hand I almost grabbed her by the elbow. I got the giggles then. She took my hand and sat me on her lap like a child.
She was kissing me with such passion. Here I was sitting on her lap in nothing but four inch heels and gold rope around my neck and gold studs in my ears. She thought that looked sexy and told me so.
Caroline was taking inventory of all the parts with her fingers and I was getting turned on. I wanted her out of her dressing gown. She simply pulled it open to expose her breasts to me. I was feeling them as I felt her left hand trail down my back to rest on the sphere of my ass and as her tongue probed my mouth her right hand took hold of my left breast and she felt it gently. I closed my eyes to enjoy the feeling.
It felt like my skin was being touched every place at one time. I was being thrilled to think that Caroline was able to be able to probe my asshole, play with my breast, kiss me and spread my legs and kiss my pussy at the same time.
Then it hit me that she could not be kissing me on the mouth at the same time she was probing my cunt with her mouth and tongue. I opened my eyes and looked down.
There was a young girl sitting on the floor between my legs. Her long red hair was cascading down her back in waves as she was holding my legs open and was sucking my cunt. Her tongue felt like a snakes as it flittered inside my cunt.
In shock, I broke the kiss with Caroline and asked, "What was going on?"
Caroline said, "Krista meet Beverly, my daughter!"
I was in shock and sat there with my mouth open. Beverly looked up and smiled at me. I wanted more of an explanation.
Caroline told me that Beverly was fifteen years old and was in boarding school now. She was going to a resident's finishing school so that when she graduated she was going to the best women's college she could get her in. She went on to tell me that Beverly had been born a natural lesbian and so she was sending her to the best finishing school possible and one where the teachers and a good number of students were predisposed to lesbian sex.
She was home this weekend to do her laundry and wanted to meet you. So she stayed in the bedroom until we were engaged so that she could slip in and surprise you.
I told her that it sure did surprise me. Caroline held out her hand to help Beverly to stand up. What I saw was unbelievable. This was almost a woman. Her skin was an incredible pink with freckles almost all over her body. Her breasts were no bigger than a B cup but they needed no bra. They were like missile cones with dark pink areolas and just little nubs where her nipples were located. Her hips were just starting to flare out and the pelvic saddle bones stuck out dominantly in the front of her body. Her tummy was flat from her rib cage right down to her pubic bulge. The bulge was covered with the reddest hair I had ever seen. It was in tight curls as thick as a steel wool pad.
She stood with her legs spread wide and opened her cunt with fingers of both hands. I could not take my eyes off the vagina before me. It was pink and her clitoris was sticking out like an accusing finger. It was as big as her thumb to the first joint. Held open like this I could see her urethra open and see that she was no virgin either.
She stepped forward and kissed me as she took my hand and guided it to her cunt. It was so thrilling to be sitting on the lap of this older woman and kissing her nude daughter at the same time.
Caroline started sucking on my breast at the same time I felt her finger invade my anus. Caroline broke up the action at this time to direct us to the bedroom.
She sat on the bed with her back against the headboard. She bent her legs and called for me to kiss her sweet pussy. I crawled on my hands and knees between her legs and kissed her pussy with everything I had.
Beverly got on the bed and opened the cheeks of my ass and kissed my anus. It was madding to feel her tongue probing my opening. Then she lay on her back under me. I lowered my cunt down until I was sitting on her freckled face. That girl did things with her tongue that I didn't know could be done.
When I climaxed, I went limp and poor Beverly almost was smothered. Rather than try and get out from under me she moved forward until her mouth was in the space between my mound and my right legs. She was breathing hard and it thrilled me to feel her breathing on me.
Caroline held my head tightly against her cunt as she climaxed in my mouth. I was swallowing her juices as she climaxed. When she was finished she rolled over so the she was straddle of my head. Then both her and her daughter took command of my body. They were sucking me in turns. They both sucked my breasts at the same time. Then as Caroline went down to suck my pussy Beverly went to work on my breasts in earnest. She was sucking on one at the same time she was playing with the other. I thought I would pass out when I climaxed again.
This time it was Beverly's turn we moved her to the center of the bed. Then with Caroline on one side and me on the other we went to work on her. We chewed on her breasts and nipples for a long time. Then we worked out a way for me to get under her and suck her pussy as her mother lay on top of me and sucked her ass. Poor Beverly was practically in tears as she came with my tongue in her cunt and her mothers tongue in her rectum.
When we were finished we showered together and I was dressed and home. Long before my husband came home.
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Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Football Widow Part 1
Here I am on the Apartment elevator on my way up stairs to visit an older woman with every hope that she is interested in introducing me to lesbian sex. I'm playing it over in my mind what led me to this day.
I fell in love while I was in high school and got married when I was right out of school and a little older than 18. He was an immature boy when we married I was to find out. He was only a year older than me. Money was a problem in the beginning but I was happy to work to make ends meet. Sex was not bad the first couple of years. He was very quick reaching a climax but he would do it a couple of time when he was in the mood for sex. As the years passed he spent more time working and in front of the TV.
The mornings were spent on weekends watching college football games on Saturdays and professional football games on Sundays. Games started about 1:00 PM and by the time the last game ended it would be 9 or 10:00 PM. If he felt like having sex it would be a quick "Wham Bam Thank You Ma'am" and snoring before the cum dried.
I was bored stiff. I thought about looking for a lover but why bother. For several months I had seen this older woman That must live in our building. We would smile at each other on the elevator. Several times we had been in the basement laundry room washing clothes. By her laundry I knew that she was single. There were no male clothes in her Rubbermaid hamper.
I figured she would be in her mid forties. She was about five-foot eight-inches tall. Her hair was a natural auburn color. We would talk about small things like the discussing way the washing machines were looked after. We introduced ourselves. Her name was Caroline. She was told me she loved my name when I told her mine was Krista. As we became more comfortable I found out that she had been married for ten years and walked in on her husband fucking a young teenaged girl in her bed when she came home early one day from work.
She said that she filed for a divorce the next day and never looked back. She went on to tell me that she was happy to live alone and enjoy the company of friends. I just had the feeling that she was telling me that her friends were all women and they were more than just friends.
The more I saw her the more I was convinced that she was a lesbian. I was not repulsed by the idea of having sex with a woman. My husband didn't suck my pussy very often and rarely ever long enough to make me climax. Oh he loved for me to suck his dick until he would cum in my mouth or on my face. The thought of tasting another woman's pussy could not be any worse that having cum shot down your throat. The thought of having an experienced lesbian make love to me was getting my panties wet.
I was complaining about my husband spending all weekend watching football the other day. When she offered to fix me tea and we could have a hen party. I said that that sounded like a great idea. I told her I would be up to her apartment by 10:30 AM on Sunday.
Sure enough my husband was parked in front of the TV with the Sunday paper in time to watch the pre-game talk shows. I casually mentioned that I had been invited to have tea with a neighbor lady. The response was a simple have fun.
When the elevator stopped on the fifth floor I stepped out and headed down the hall to apartment 545. My husband had not even noticed that I had dressed in black pumps, nude hosiery, in a short black skirt and in a gray cashmere pull over sweater. I had deliberately only buttoned the bottom button so that an ample amount of cleavage was exposed. My 36-C breasts were not restrained by a bra. My black hair was straight and hung almost to my waist. I keep the hair long in front so that it blends back with the rest of my hair to reveal my natural widows peek.
I adjusted my skirt and sweater before I rang the doorbell. When the door opened Caroline was standing there in what could be described as a one peace jumpsuit in forest green and burnt orange silt lounging pajamas and barefoot.
She stepped back and allowed me to enter her apartment. It was a mirror floor plan from mine. The living room was in the back to have a southern exposure. The dinette has the same view with the kitchen, bedroom and bathroom closer to the hall. We went into the living room and she invited me to have a seat on the couch while she finished making the tea.
I was checking out her tasteful decoration of the room. Her cable station was on the Home and Garden Show. Nothing in the room would indicate that she was a lesbian. I was beginning to think I had misjudged her and was a little upset because I was hopping that she was and would like to introduce me to her way of life.
Caroline came back with a pot of hot water tea and scones on a lacquered tray. She sat the tray on the coffee table in front of me and poured the tea.
As I put a teaspoon of sugar in my cup as she sat down next to me on the couch. She was close but not touching me. She picked up her cup and welcomed me to her home.
She offered me a scone and I put one on my saucer lip after taking a bite and complementing her on her cooking. She thanked me and we started talking. Our conversation dwelt on out dissatisfaction with our husbands. She told me about her marriage and told her about my marriage.
I asked her pointedly how she satisfied herself, hoping that she would admit that she was a lesbian. She avoided the question with a simple statement that she had simple tastes.
We talked about decorating homes as we had a second cup of tea. She asked me if I would like something stronger than tea. I told her that anything she was drinking would be fine with me. She got up and retuned with a shaker of what turned out to be Manhattans. She poured us both a couple drinks into large cocktail glasses. These drinks were defiantly more than doubles. We settled down to enjoy them. After we had finished drinking a couple of them, she put her arm around my shoulders as she moved next to me.
She asked me, "Do you mind my being so forward?"
I blushed as I told her, "I was hoping that you would be."
Caroline chuckled when she said, "I thought you were looking for a change!"
She put her thumb and fore finger of her right hand under my chin and lifted my face so that she could kiss me. The kiss was not demanding. I lasted for several moments. I opened my mouth to breath and her tongue entered my mouth. It was nice to play tongue tag with her as we kissed. When she put her mouth next to my ear and kissed it after pulling my hair back to expose my ear she reached for my left breast and moaned her approval when she felt soft yielding flesh under my sweater.
I was not sure what I should do. I attentively reached for her right breast and felt her large double D breast. The silk was slippery under my hand and her nipples felt large in my palm.
As she pulled me close so that she could use her left hand to play with my right breast she put her hand on the inside of my exposed inner thigh. She gently moved her hand under my skirt until she felt the warm silkiness of my underpants. I was breathing hard when she kissed my neck. I scooted forward on the couch to give her better access to my panties. I know that my juices were wetting my panties as she rubbed them.
When she pulled her hand out and smelt her fingers I blushed. She took hold of the bottom of my sweater and pulled it up and over my head. She told me in glowing terms how nice my breasts looked with my dark brown areolas and suckable nipples. Saying that she leaned forward, taking my left nipple into her mouth and rubbed the nipple with her tongue.
I was squirming on the couch as I debated if I should feel her breasts. Caroline solved the debate I was having with myself, by unbuttoning her jumpsuit completely with her right hand and taking hold of my hand she placed it on her breast. I was feeling how hard her nipple was as she felt for the button on my skirt as she kept sucking on my breast.
I lifted my hips as she pulled the skirt down my body. She moved to the floor between my legs as she pulled the skirt off my legs and laid it over the back of the couch. She commented on how attractive my pubis looked with my dark hair showing through my white underpants. As she leaned forward to take hold of the waistband she planted a kiss on the swell of my silken panty covered pubis. Then I lifted my hips up as she pulled them down. I felt like a child as she devoured my nude body with her eyes. For a 27-year old woman I have tried to keep my figure as much as I could. My tummy was only sagging a little. I have a soft swell above my bikini line. My pubic hair is straight and not very thick.
When Caroline parted my legs to kiss my pussy she was in hurry about what she was doing. She had the look of a woman about to devour her favorite pastry. When she put her face next to my vagina and smelt me I was almost ready to grab her head and pull it into my cunt. When she stuck out her tongue and gently licked the labia partly exposed through the hair I was moaning like I did when I was a teenager making out in the movie theater.
She was in no hurry to make me cum after all be had at least six hours to play. She stood up and pulled her jumpsuit off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Her areolas and nipples are more of a mauve color. The breasts sagged a little, but had a nice round shape to them. Her tummy had an appendix scar on the right side. When her pubis came into view her pubic hair was darker but still auburn. It was trimmed so that her curly hair was about a quarter inch long. Her thighs were slightly dimpled with cellulite. I felt very sexually drawn to her and completely comfortable with her.
I wanted to touch her. I wanted to feel her warm body next to mine. She stood facing me with her feet about a shoulders width apart and her hands on her hips so that I had a good view of her body.
I sat forward on the couch and reached for her. She stepped forward until she was standing between my legs. I could smell her perfume and the musk of her vagina. As I reach for the inside of her thigh with my hand she took hold of my wrist and pulled me up.
She led me down the hall to her bedroom. When we entered I was very impressed with the room. The furniture was all early American with a pickled white finish. The full sized bed was the central piece with turned posts on the head and foot boards. The bed spread was a crazy quilt pattern that picked up the pink and gold glazed walls and the floral pattern on the drapes. The dresser was very wide with a piano stool bench in front of it with three large mirrors. Two of them angled so that she could get a view of the sides as she dressed. The opposite wall had a mirrored sliding glass wall closet and what I thought was an armoire with an interesting one armed loveseat next to it. Caroline folded back the bedspread along with the top sheet revealing the light green satin fitted sheet and matching pillows. She motioned for me to sit on the bed, as she turned on the bedside lamps to fill the room with a soft glow that made the room almost golden.
The sheets were cool on my bottom and I slid across the sheet until I was sitting with my back against the far pillow. Caroline lay next to me on the bed. So, I scooted down until I was alongside of her body. She took me in her arms. When she kissed me on the mouth it was gentle our lips scarcely touched at first. The air coming from her nose was warm on my cheek. Her touch was so soft on my skin that I felt Goosebumps following her touch. I wanted to grab her but I just laid there and enjoyed the feeling she made me feel.
She drew circles around my nipples with the tip pf her fingernail. When she kissed my ear I could smell her hair. I could feel her breasts touching my body and she put her right leg over the top of my right leg and pressed her moist cunt against my leg. Her lips were warm on my neck and she could feel my pulse beating with the pace of a study drum beat as my chest rose and fell in time to my breathing. She was soon breathing on the cleavage between my breasts. Her wet lips and tongue bathed my flesh in her saliva. I thought I would go crazy if she didn't suck my nipples soon.
Caroline finally took my right nipple into her mouth and sucked it like she was a baby. Her hand was roaming down my body. When her hand reached my inner thigh she started kissing her way down my body. Her body slid on the satin sheet like an ice-cub on a wet floor until she was between my legs. She looked up at my face as if she wanted my approval to kiss my cunt.
I said, "Please Caroline kiss me."
When her lips touched my cunt I felt like I had never been kissed between my legs before. No man had ever kissed my pussy like this. You would have thought she was tongue kissing my mouth it was so thrilling. She cupped my butt in her hands and devoured my flesh until I had so strong of a climax that I went faint. I was breathing like a long distance runner.
When she moved up the bed to be next to me and I smelled my own cunt juice on her face I couldn't think of anything I wanted more than to kiss her. While we kissed Caroline moved both of us around on the bed until we were lying crosswise. Then she sat up and straddled my face.
I was looking at the first vagina I was ever going to kiss. I had seen other girls and women before but this was a lot different. I was close enough to see each hair growing out of the flesh, close enough to have the hair tickle my face, close enough that the smell was taking my breath away and close enough the her juices were dripping on my face.
Caroline lowered her crotch down until she was smothering me. I sucked, licked and kissed her vagina with all the passion I could muster. Her clitoris was rubbing my nose. What a strange lump of skin. It was soft and pliable when I moved it side to side but stiff when I tried to move it up and down with my nose. She moved so that her clit was in my mouth and I sucked it. She was sweating and moaning as she told me things like. "Krista your making Momma feel so good. I'm almost about to cum!"
Caroline sat back and moved her hips forward until her anus was rubbing against my mouth. I would have never believed that I would be licking the asshole of anyone let alone loving it. I actually made my tongue as pointed and as stiff as I could. She sat on my tongue and it was swallowed by her anus. I was actually tongue fucking my first asshole.
Then she moved back into a forward position so that her pussy was on my mouth again and she fucked my face in a way that told me she was about to climax. When she did cum she lay forward on my body and I could feel her sweating all over me. Her face was lying on my pubic hair as she kissed my pussy to show her gratitude. She rolled off me as we recovered.
We were moving around to hold each other as we talked about how thrilling it had been for both of use, when a voice came from armoire, "You have mail!" I was startled by the female voice. Caroline chuckled. She got up and opened the double doors to the cabinet. Inside was a 19-inch flat monitor in black for a computer. She pulled out a wireless keyboard and mouse and returned to the bed next to me.
Caroline opened the mail to see a message from someone named Mildred. It said, "Are you home Honey."
Caroline typed in a message, "What's up?"
"Soygee is here and she wants to play!"
Caroline asked if I had ever had cyber sex before. I told her I had heard of it but never did it. She asked me if I wanted to see what it is like. I said I was ready for anything.
Caroline typed, "Let's go to ISPQ. I have a new friend here, that wants to play."
She got up and moved the couch in front of the armoire. Then pulled me over onto the couch so that I was sitting next to the arm of the couch, and she sat next to me. She then used the keyboard to open a program. I saw it go directly to a list of names entitled Lesbian Room. She typed a message that said she was in. Soon under Pal list Mildred's name went from offline to online.
Caroline clicked on the name. A picture appeared that took up a third of the screen. And a smaller picture was in the lower right about half the size of Caroline and me on the couch. The bed was visible behind us.
What I saw in the picture frame was a woman about Caroline's age in a silk robe and just coming into view was a dark skinned girl that looked like a college aged girl. I figured that she was from India because she had a red tear drop painted on her forehead. Her lips were almost chocolate in color. Her eyes were almost black looking. She had on a tight red jersey top with a yellow print folded strip of cloth over her shoulder. Her arms were bare.
Mildred chuckled after she turned on her microphone and speakers. She said, "It looks like you started before us!"
I was trying to hide my breasts with my arms.
Caroline said, "This is Krista Mildred, We had just consummated her initiation into the world of Lesbianism." Mildred said that I looked charming and should not hide myself. She said, "This is Saygee, Krista. She is my adopted daughter while she is going to school here in London."
Saygee and I said hi to each other.
Mildred and Saygee were sitting next to each other. Behind them was a nice looking living room, with a large couch in full view. Mildred said she felt over dressed in front of us. She started helping Saygee remove her sari. When it was removed she was in that tee shirt thing and pink panties. When Mildred pulled the tee shirt off Saygee was showing dark skinned breasts with dark coffee colored areolas.
Now Saygee helped Mildred remove her dressing robe. The silk fell into her lap and revealed that her breasts were even larger than Caroline's. As Mildred stood up the robe slid to the floor. As she turned around to pick it up the robe Caroline and I got a good view of her pubic garden. It was darker colored than the hair on her head. When she turned around I saw an ample buttocks and even her anus.
When she was ready she knelt before Saygee and pulled her panties down. Saygee stepped out of them. Mildred opened her legs for us to see between Saygee's legs. What we saw was a black garden of coarse hair. When Saygee lifted her arms to put her hair over her shoulder I saw that her under arms were not shaved. I was not use to seeing a woman with hairy underarms. She skin was flawless. The labia that showed were as dark as her lips and areolas. Mildred sat back down on the bench next to Saygee. Then she turned a little so she could stroke Saygee's pussy.
As I watched the action on the monitor Caroline started finger fucking me. I was enthralled with the sight of this older English woman kissing the young Indian girl as she finger fucked her. As Caroline slide to the floor in front of me Mildred did the same in front of Saygee.
I watched Saygee pulling on her nipples as Mildred sucked on her vagina. Saygee was soon moaning out her orgasm. I was following her movements and was soon pulling on my own nipples and they were turning a deeper red than they normally were as I reached another climax.
Mildred moved to the couch and reclined on it without saying anything. Caroline did the same by getting up and reclining on the bed in a mirror pose of Mildred. I watched Saygee get up and kneel between Mildred's legs that gave me a view of her back side. Her anus was in full view. It was a dark chocolate color and was puckering as she sucked on Mildred's vagina. I got up and walked around the bed so that I would not give the camera the same view of my ass and so that I could watch Saygee administer to Mildred.
I went to work on Caroline's pussy with my tongue and mouth. Caroline reached under me and inserted her finger in my pussy. She started stroking me in time to my sucking and probing of her. Soon I became aware that I was copying her movements. She was taking charge and teaching me how to please her without saying a word.
When Mildred moaned through her climax she pulled Saygee up so that she could kiss her. When Caroline climaxed she sat up and turned me over and tongue kissed me to the point that I thought I would have to swallow her tongue just to breathe. I was gasping for air when she lifted her head.
All of us moved back to our bench and said our good byes. Mildred and Saygee told me that they were happy that Caroline had found me and that they hoped that I would become a full member of their circle of friends. I assured them that I had never been so satisfied in my life. I was looking forward to many more parties like this.
After the good byes Caroline shut down the programs and put her computer back on sleep mode. Then we decided we need to clean up and pee. So Caroline led me to the bathroom as I sat peeing she asked if I wanted to bath or shower. I opted for a shower. She turned on the water and handed me a shower cap. As I got up she sat down and peed too.
We showered together. Caroline took the soap and washed by body with her hands. Then she lathered up her hands and washed my cunt and asshole until I was climaxing again. I took the soap and repeated her way of cleansing on her body. I was a fast learner if nothing else. Caroline was soon backed up against the shower wall wrapping her legs around my body as she kissed me at the same time she climaxed. We dried each other off and I used her toothbrush to brush my teeth. Then I freshened up my makeup. Caroline followed me to the living room and helped me dress.
I said I better leave and Caroline asked if I had enjoyed the day and wanted to do it again. I told her, "This was going to be the way we would spend every weekend from now on."
I asked, "When do you have to leave for work?"
Caroline said, "I leave for work by 9:00 AM 5 days a week.
I told her that I would be up for coffee by 5:35 AM every morning."
Caroline said, "The coffee will be hot by the time the doorbell rings."
We kissed one more time and I could not resist probing her cunt with my finger so that I could carry her smell home with me.
The last football game was still on when I got home. The only comment was, "Did you girls have fun?" I smiled to myself as I answered him with it was girl talk. I said she is a very interesting woman and opened another beer for him as I started dinner. I almost regretted having to wash my hands before getting dinner ready. I smelt her one last time and thought about coffee in the morning.
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Monday, June 23, 2008
The Road Home
"Are you sure you want to do this?" I said, "You know we could just stay here I wouldn't care."
"You have to do this, no, we have to do this." Responded Kate.
"I know I just don't want to be there when it all comes out into the open," I sighed, "but I guess I've postponed it long enough already."
"Then move your butt so when can get going," laughed Kate.
Kate and I are heading to my hometown to spend Christmas with my family. Some of my cousins have known about my alternative lifestyle for years, but most of the family, including my parents, has no idea. We have been together for almost 4 years now. One year ago we bought a house together. I am a successful architect and Kate is a very talented artist. After meeting each other in Champaign, we moved to Chicago for better jobs. We have spent every other holiday that we have been together with Kate's family, who are all supportive of Kate. I like them better than my own family. I have finally gotten enough courage to come out to my family, I always figured when I found the person I would spend the rest of my life with that I would introduce that person then. But it wasn't as easy as I expected. I am very open to everyone around me, not announcing it but not hiding it either, both of us are, but even though I am not very close to my parents I find it incredibly hard to share such a wonderful woman that I love very much with them.
The three-hour trip to Decatur seemed like three minutes to me, I couldn't relax which is something that usually comes easily to me. Kate tried to comfort and reassure me that it wouldn't be that bad, but I couldn't stop worrying.
"Well we're here," said Kate, "Would you like to go straight to Leslie's?"
"Yes, I need to relax before I give myself a heart-attack," I laughed.
We pulled into Leslie's driveway and Clayton, Leslies 15 year-old stepson, met us on the porch. He hugged both of us then asked, "How was your trip?"
"It flew by," replied Kate as she got our bags from the trunk.
As we settled in at Leslie's, I began to relax a little, being able to be in our usual environment where we don't have to worry about hiding anything. I had not been with my family at Christmas for almost seven years, though I had spent a lot of time with my cousins, Leslie, Brandy, and Kevin. They all get along with Kate very well and as far as I know like her a lot. Getting into bed that night Kate said, "Babe it may not be as bad as you think. They might accept us like your cousins have...you never know."
"I hope you're right," I laughed at myself, "I don't even care what they think I just hate confrontation, I don't want to argue or have to justify my life... that's what I'm scared of."
"Well if they do have a problem we can just leave... I'm here for you, we are in this together," Kate said as she turned toward me.
"Thank you, I don't know what I'd do without you darling."
"And you'll never have to find out, babe," smiled Kate as she enclosed her lips over mine. I wrapped my arms around Kate's smooth body and pulled her closer. Kate always knew how to take my mind off of something I was worrying about. As we got more into it I pulled back, "As much as I would love to love you I cant do it here, not with my cousin in the other room."
"I know," said Kate with disappointment, "I just wanted to give you one hell of a good night kiss."
Wrapped in each other's arms we fell asleep and for a while, let all our worries wash away.
The next morning, Christmas morning, I woke up still wrapped in Kate's arms. I loved waking up wrapped in Kate's arms it made me feel safe. Kate stirred, "Morning babe, are you ready to get the day started?"
"I'm ready to get the day over with," I said turning towards Kate. We kissed each other thoroughly exploring one another's mouth. "Cant we just stay here all day?" I said snuggling into the curves of Kate's body. "As much as I would enjoy that, you know we have get up," said Kate encouragingly. "Alright lets get it over with," I sighed.
After showering and getting ready for the day, Kate and I joined Leslie, Aaron, and Clayton in the car to go to my aunts for the first part of Christmas. On the way I was sitting between Kate and Leslie. Leslie put her hand on my shoulder and said, "Are you going to make it?"
"Yes I think so, I hope so."
"We'll make it, it will be over before you know it," said Kate as she put her arm around me. I covered her hand and squeezed, "Thank you."
We pulled into my aunt's driveway; it looked more like a parking lot than a driveway. This is it I thought, it's now or never. As we got out of the car, Kate took my hand and squeezed it, "It's going to work out fine, just relax and be yourself. They can accept us or they can disown us either way you still have me."
"I love you."
"I love you too."
Walking into the house, seeing so many family members for the first time in almost seven years, I almost enjoyed it for a moment, and then I remembered why I had stayed away for so long. My aunt came up to me first, we hugged and I introduced Kate. We aren't planning on announcing that Kate and I are lovers; but we aren't going to act any differently either. As usual most of the men were watching football and most of the women were in the kitchen. And of course the kids were running around everywhere. Kate and I walked into the dining room and got some breakfast, saying our hellos along the way. We took our breakfast into the computer room and sat down and started to eat. After getting their food, Kevin and Brandy joined us.
"So how are you doing?" asked Brandy.
"We are doing good, Leah is a little nerve racked about today but other than that we have been wonderful," said Kate.
"Don't worry, be happy, it will be all right," Kevin said as he went back for more food.
As the kids all ran to the living room at the same time, I said, "Looks like it's present time." We got up, threw our plates away, and proceeded into the living room with the rest of the family. Kate and I sat down on the couch and watched as the kids opened their gifts excitedly. As they opened a gift from us they yelled, "Thank you, Leah." I looked at Kate, "I guess putting 'From Leah and Kate' doesn't make any difference."
"That's alright I don't expect them to understand or accept me just yet. Except for Leslie and Kevin's kids, I'm still a stranger to them," Smiled Kate.
The gift unwrapping was finished and the mess was cleaned up so it was time to part until later for Christmas dinner.
We arrived back a Leslies and ran inside as fast as we could because it was getting colder and colder. Kate and I shed our coats and gloves and got comfortable on the couch. Aaron put a movie in and they sat around the T.V. to watch. Not too long after the movie started I fell asleep in the comfort of Kate's wonderful arms.
"Hey beautiful, its time to get up," said Kate as she tried to wake me up.
"How long have I been sleeping?"
"About 3 hours, Leslie, Aaron, and Clayton already left for your aunts."
"So I guess that means we have to get going," I said as I moved so I was on top of Kate. She kissed me, "Yup, no time to play we've got to get going." We got up, straightened ourselves out and got bundled up. We got on our way and in minutes we were back at my aunts. Kate parked the car, turned the engine off, and turned to me. She took my face into her hands, pulled me closer, gently kissed me on the lips, "Are you ready?"
"As ready as I'll ever be."
We got out of the car and again ran into the house. They were just sitting down to eat when we got there, so it was kind of perfect timing. Walking into the dining room we grabbed a plate and proceeded to get some food. Leslie saved us seats that were surrounded by herself, Kevin, and Brandy. I thanked her as we sat down and began to eat. Dinner was going smoothly for a while, we were talking with Leslie and Brandy when my Aunt Peggy said, "So Kate, how do you and Leah know each other?"
"We met at the U of I four years ago," said Kate
"So you live in Champaign then." Said my Aunt Sue.
"No, actually I live in Chicago with Leah."
As this conversation started I felt a lump in my throat I really wanted to just run out of there.
"You and Leah live in the same house," said Peggy in more of a question than a statement.
"Kate and I bought our house about a year ago," I said in sort of an angry tone.
"What if one of you finds a man to marry, who is going to keep the house?" said my step-dad
"We pretty much know there isn't any chance of that. I'd be pretty mad if Kate left me for anyone but I'd be outraged if she left me for a man." As I said that I couldn't believe the words that were coming out of my mouth, I'd never been that brave around my family before.
Leslie, Aaron, Kevin, and Brandy laughed after I said that. The looks on the faces of the rest of the family were priceless. I thought for a moment that it was almost worth it.
"You mean you and Kate are...you're gay!" screeched my mother.
"Yes, we are lesbians," Kate replied.
"That's disgusting," shouted my step-dad.
Outraged I stood up, Kate took my hand, and I said, "It is not disgusting to love someone as wonderful as Kate. I love her, she loves me, we love each other what else matters?"
"It's not right, it's immoral, its gross," shouted my step-dad.
"Let's go," I said to Kate, "How about lunch tomorrow at noon at Taters?" I said to Kevin, Brandy, and Leslie. They all nodded and Kate and I walked to the back door. As we were putting our coats on, my cousin Laurie came up to me hugged me, "Can I come to lunch, also?"
"Of course," I smiled and hugged her. She gave me another squeeze and whispered in my ear, "Hang in there, kiddo."
We got into the car, Kate took my hand, looked me in the eyes, "Are you ok?"
"Yes, I'm mad, but I am alright."
"Good."
"At least we got to finish eating first," I laughed.
She smiled at me and started the car.
Walking back into Leslie's house, Kate took my hand, "How about a shower?"
"Sounds perfect."
She led me by the hand to the bathroom, after closing the door behind me she pushed me up against the door and connected her warm, moist lips to mine. Pushing her leg in between my thighs, she unbuttoned my shirt. Dropping my shirt onto the floor she led her hands behind my back to let my breasts free. She then, kissed me so gently on the lips I thought I would melt. I opened my mouth to let her explore more, our tongues met and wrestled with each other. Breaking the kiss, she planted gentle kisses down my neck, to my shoulders, down to my breasts. Concentrating on one nipple with her mouth and one nipple with her fingers, she nearly made me orgasm. After torturing me enough she bent down and unzipped my pants, let them fall and did the same with my panties.
"You have way too much on, sweetie." I said as I went for the bottom of her shirt.
She smiled and helped me get her clothes off.
After we both were completely naked, she turned and went to turn the shower on. As she came back to me, I studied her curves for the thousandth time. Taking her into my arms I kissed her hungrily, savoring every moment. She kissed her way down to my soaking wet center, looked up at me, and pressed her face into my awaiting sex. Sucking, licking, biting she brought me to pure ecstasy. I came for so long, I was worried I might drown her. I fell into her arms as my climax began to subside. I kissed her, "God I love you."
"I love you too, beautiful, now lets get you cleaned up." I agreed, not having much energy to do much else.
We bathed each other, washed each other's hair and dried each other off. As she wrapped me up in a towel, I looked at us in the mirror, "How could anyone call this disgusting?"
"They are scared of anything that is different, don't worry about them."
We put our pajamas on and climbed into bed. Snuggling against Kate's warm body, I felt wonderful, I felt right. She brushed my cheek with her hand, "What are you thinking?"
"I'm thinking about how lucky I am to have you. About how wonderful, beautiful, sexy, and talented you are."
"What are you thinking?" I asked.
"I'm thinking about how much I love you and how lucky I am to have a family that is so supportive."
"Well maybe they will come around," I said trying to sound realistic.
We fell asleep in the comfort of each other's arms. Falling into a world where you could be who you are born to be and not have anybody question you.
As I began to wake up the next morning, I went through what happened yesterday. It was painful, but not as painful as I had expected. Kate stirred for a moment, then went back to sleep with her arms still around me. My stomach suddenly informed me that it needed food; I got up as slowly as I could so I didn't disturb Kate's sleep. She shifted a bit but stayed asleep. I watched her lying there as peaceful as can be, she looked so beautiful, I wanted to stay in this moment forever.
A noise from another room startled me, so I made my way towards the kitchen. Leslie was sitting at the kitchen table eating cereal.
"I'm sorry, did I wake you?" Leslie asked.
"No, my stomach did," I said smiling.
"So how did you sleep?"
"Pretty well," I said as I got a bowl from the cabinet.
She handed me the cereal, "Well, how are feeling about yesterday, are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm alright, the more I think about it, it doesn't really matter to me how they feel. I love Kate, we have a good life together and that's all that matters. I just didn't want to deal with the confrontation, but that's nothing new."
She smiled, finished off her cereal, and went back to bed. I read the paper and filled my hungry stomach, then headed back to join Kate in bed.
As I climbed back into bed, Kate turned towards me, opened her eyes and groggily said, "Where have you been?" then wrapped her arms around me and pulled me closer. "I had to eat something," I told her as I pressed my lips into hers for a quick kiss. She smiled, kissed me again, and we both went back to sleep in the comfort of each other's arms.
Both of us woke up around nine-thirty, took showers and got dressed for the day. As Kate was putting on her make-up, something that I find pointless because she's beautiful without it, I joined Clayton in the living room. "Some Christmas dinner," he said. I walked up to him, ruffled his hair, and sat down next to him on the couch.
"It certainly was different," I said smiling.
"So, are you alright?" he asked.
"I think I'll live," I said as Kate came in a joined us.
"Did you have a good Christmas, Clayton?" asked Kate as she sat on the other side of me.
"Yes, I got a lot of good presents, thank you for the money by the way, that was the best present," he said smiling.
"That's what I always wished I had gotten, so I figured you'd like it. This way you can get something you really want." I said as Leslie and Aaron joined us. We sat there and watched a movie until it was time to go to lunch.
Leslie, Kate, and I bundled up and headed off to Taters. We walked in the entrance to Taters and Kevin, Brandy, and Laurie were already there waiting for us. The hostess led us to a table and we ordered drinks.
We sat there in silence for a while, until Laurie broke it with an anticipated question.
"So, how long have you known...that you're gay?"
"Wow, well I guess since I was seventeen or around that age. I had a girlfriend in high school. I'm sorry that's how you had to find out. I honestly didn't know how you'd react because I know you're very religious and I really don't know you all that well. Leslie and Brandy have known for a long time, and since Kevin lives so close to Kate and I we spend tons of time together so he'd have to be pretty stupid not to know."
"Well I understand why you didn't tell me, I wish you could have, but I understand. It must be so difficult not knowing who you can trust."
"It is at the beginning but after a while you just don't care anymore." Kate added.
"We don't ever walk into a room and announce that we're lovers. That is silly to us, we mostly just let people figure it out and go from there. Because it's normal to us so we don't see a reason we have to tell people what we do in private." Kate said trying to explain a little.
"So anyway, how did the rest of dinner go?" I asked curiously.
"After you left, some were stuck in shock, some were disgusted, and some didn't care either way," said Leslie as the waitress came for our orders.
We ordered our food, got some refills on our drinks and continued the conversation.
"Grandma was defending you to your mother, Brian (step-dad), my mom, Pam and Mike, and Judy," said Kevin.
"Those are the people I expected to be shocked. I knew Grandma would be ok with it."
"Brian was horrible, he just kept saying how disgusting and wrong it is and no matter what any of us would say he wouldn't shut-up," said Brandy as she took a drink.
"That's why I haven't said anything to my parents, and why I haven't seen them in so long. I didn't want to see them and have to hide that Kate is part of my life I had no clue how my mom would react, but I knew if I told her, she would tell Brian and I didn't want to deal with him."
"I thought your mom would be fine with it; she acted almost as bad as Brian. I was shocked at how she reacted, I couldn't believe she was being so cruel." Said Leslie as both Kevin and Brandy agreed.
"I am seeing how lucky I am to have a family that has been so supportive since the day I came out to them," said Kate as she put her arm around me and pulled me into a half hug.
"Yeah, Kate's mom bought me an 'I'm not gay but my girlfriend is' t-shirt. Her whole family is completely comfortable with us."
"Which is how it should be." Added Laurie.
"In a perfect world." Laughed Kate.
Just then our food came. We ate and talked about other things, mostly about each other's lives. After our plates were cleared and we all got another drink we approached the subject of last nights dinner again.
"So are you going to go see your mom before you guys leave?" asked Brandy.
Kate looked at me and I shrugged, "I don't know at first I figured if she wanted to talk she could call me at Leslies. But Kate mentioned that if I approach her, she might get over her prejudices faster."
"I haven't really talked to my mom for a very long time so I don't know if it will make any difference now. But Kate and I are thinking about maybe starting a family, and I want my mom to be involved with our kids if she can get over me being a lesbian."
"You're thinking of having kids...how?" said all four of them in unison.
"We don't know yet we are just starting to talk about it. It will be another couple of years but we want to be ready for any obstacles." I said as I grabbed Kate's hand and held it tight.
"Hon, its almost two. We should get going soon." Said Kate.
"We are going to see Grandma, then we're going to have dinner with my friend Danny and his partner Jack." I said explaining why we had to get going.
"How long will you guys be here?" Asked Laurie.
"We both have to get back to work soon, so we will probably leave tomorrow afternoon."
As I said that the waitress brought our check and we all fought about who was going to pay. I finally convinced them to let me pay but it took some time. We got to the entrance, bundled up, and walked outside to our cars. I hugged them all goodbye and told Laurie to come and visit us sometime. Leslie, Kate, and I got into the car and headed back to Leslies to drop her off. We pulled into my Grandmas driveway around two-thirty.
"So do you think we should go see my mom before we leave?" I asked as I was getting out of the car.
"I don't think it would hurt any."
We walked up to the door and rang the doorbell. After about five minutes my Grandma opened the door and let us inside. We both hugged her and sat down on the couch.
"Well you two certainly made it an interesting Christmas."
"We try." I said smiling at her.
"So give us the blow by blow after we left."
"Nothing interesting just a bunch of ignorant people talking about things they don't know a thing about," Grandma said angrily.
"Well maybe you can help us Grandma, I don't know if we should go see my parents or if we should just leave them alone and let them come to us."
"I think if you wait for them, you'll be waiting a long time. The best thing to do is confront them and tell them how it's going to be if they can get over it."
"That makes sense. Thanks, Grandma."
We sat there for another two hours talking about other things. My grandma is cool but she can talk and talk. Finally Kate managed to get us out by telling her we had to meet someone, which is the truth.
Sitting down at dinner with Danny and Jack was the first time I was completely relaxed and having fun since we got to Decatur.
"So I gather you had an exciting Christmas." Said Danny.
"It was interesting," Kate responded.
"How'd it go with your parents, Leah?" asked Jack.
"About as bad as can be expected."
"Want me to beat them up?" asked Danny smiling.
"Lets just talk about something else guys. I'm really tired of talking about my ignorant family," I said trying to smile.
Dinner came and went, we talked and talked about each other's lives, and Danny and I reminisced about when we were younger. We went back to Danny and Jack's place and went in for coffee. Danny is my favorite person in the world besides Kate of course and I love to spend time with him. If we were straight we'd be the perfect match. We ended up staying there until around three in the morning, only leaving because Kate and I had to get some sleep before we headed back to Chicago. We said our good-byes and made our way back to Leslie's.
Running into Leslie's and trying to be as quiet as possible I was thinking how lucky I am to have to many friends and family that I care about. And so what if my parents can't support my lifestyle I still have plenty of other people that I care about.
We got into our pajamas and climbed into the warm bed. Both being too tired to say anything we just pulled each other close and fell asleep in one another's arms.
About eleven in the morning Leslie came in and woke us up.
"Leah, sorry to wake you but your mom and Brian are here."
"What? What in the hell are they doing here? I would say send them in but I think they'd have a heart attack." I said laughing. "We'll be out in a minute." She left closing the door behind her.
"Babe, hey wake up, my parents are here."
"Quit playing I'm tired."
"I wish I was joking but they really are here."
"Oh shit why are they here?"
"Your guess is as good as mine. Come on lets get this over with."
We got out of bed and got as far as the door. Kate stepped in front of me put her arms around my waist and pulled me closer.
"Remember, no matter what happens I'm right here." With that she enclosed her sweet lips to mine.
Breaking the kiss reluctantly, "Thank you sweetie, I love you."
"I love you more," she said opening the door.
Kate and I walked in the living room and sat down together in the big chair. My mom and step-dad were sitting on the couch with angry looks on their faces.
"So why are you here?" I asked.
"We wanted to make something clear before you leave." Said my mother.
"And that would be..." I responded.
"Your mother and I have been talking since the Christmas dinner and we both feel that if this is the way you are going to live your life then we want you to stay out of ours. And we would appreciate it if you would stay away from Mark also. We love you but we cannot accept your lifestyle and we want no part in supporting something so disgusting."
I looked at Kate then to my step-dad, "Well I'm sorry you feel that way, but I am very happy and I will not throw away what I have with Kate for two ignorant people. I am actually surprised at you, mom, I never expected you to act this cruelly. And as far as staying away from Mark I think you have a lost cause there because Mark has known about Kate since we first met and they get along very well. Mark is twenty years old and I think he can decide for himself who he spends time with."
They looked at me with what looked like surprised expressions. I think they actually thought I would go along with they're demands.
I got up took Kate's hand and started walking back to the bedroom, "Now if that's all you have to say I'm going to go back to bed with my girlfriend."
They got up in an angry furry and stormed out. Leslie came out from the kitchen with an expression of shock and came up to me and gave me a hug.
"I can't believe they acted like that. I'm so sorry I wish I could make things better."
"You do plenty for me, as long as you're here for me that's all I can ask for."
With that she let go of me and headed back to bed herself. Kate and I went back into the bedroom and climbed into the bed.
She took me into her arms and hugged me tightly.
"I'm so sorry baby, do you want me to beat them up?"
"I'll be alright, its not like I've ever really counted on them to support me. It does hurt but I'll live."
"I will be here and love you forever babe," Kate said loosening her grip a bit.
"Same here now can we get some more sleep please."
"Anything for you, darling."
We fell asleep almost immediately and successfully slept for another three hours.
At two o'clock we got out of bed, showered, and got ready for the day. Leslie made us a light lunch so that we could get on the road quicker. We packed our bags said our goodbyes and got on the road by three-thirty.
"So do you want to talk about what happened with your parents?" Kate questioned.
"I'm not sure there's much to talk about. They said what they wanted to say and I told them to stuff it that's pretty much all that happened."
"You're parents basically disowned you and told you to stay away from your brother, I think that is a pretty big event."
"Maybe you're right, I guess I'm not ready to talk about it yet." I said smiling at her.
Three hours later we pulled into our driveway.
"Well we're home," Kate said trying to sound happy.
I grabbed our bags from the trunk and turned towards her, "Let's go inside and get comfortable, I desperately need to relax."
Kate linked her arm with mine and we walked together into our home, where we can be ourselves one hundred percent of the time.
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