Girls’ night in, was the decision for tonight.
Rebecca and I have been going out a lot recently.
Clubbing, picking-up and general abusing our bodies with all-nighters mixed with copious amounts of alcohol. All leading to situations where you quickly put on your clothes in the morning and leave as fast as possible.
DVD’s, takeaway China, Red wine, popcorn and chocolates were scheduled for tonight… and I was looking forward to an easy weekend for a change.
I walked into Becca’s place - a two-bedroom apartment downtown.
The food was already there along with the treats. I brought the wine.
“Hi Miranda” said Becca leaning in kissing me.
Her lips just brushing mine. They were so soft and glistened I couldn’t help look at them.
We ate the delicious food, Becca often licking her lips, which caught my eye and sent little impulses to my girl parts. I wanted to dive in and get lost in her shimmering, wet-looking lips.
After dinner we opened the second bottle of wine and settled into Pretty Woman and then Dirty Dancing. We enjoyed smiles, laughter and quite a few tears.
Rebecca leaned in and moved my hair away from my tear soaked face. She used a napkin and dried my tears, her face just inches from mine.
My mind froze and I wasn’t sure what to do.
‘Was she going to kiss me? Would she not? Did I want her to kiss me?’
I didn’t know anything. I was lost and captivated by her.
She moved closer to me my heart began to race; my breath shortened. I could tell she wanted me and I wanted her to take me.
The dance of anticipation was in full swing, and I was just a willing passenger to where she was going to take me.
‘You have very beautiful eyes.’ she said as she placed her hand on my thigh.
‘It’s nice to be with you alone tonight.’ she whispered, looking straight into my eyes
I could feel the blood running through my body, violently.
I wanted her to kiss me, to feel her soft lips on mine. I wanted her to dive in and immerse herself in me. To take me to places I had never been.
...
Becca stood up
‘Another drink?’ she asked.
I was delighted and disappointed at the same time.
‘Yes-Yes please.’ I stammered
She walked into the kitchen, taking our glasses. It gave me time to breathe. To think.
‘Are we going to do this? Am I just mistaken? Oh no! What if I’m mistaken?!’ The thoughts ran wild in my head.
Becca retuned to the lounge and handed me my wine glass. I put it on the table next to me, As she took a big swig of hers.
‘So where were we?’ she said smiling.
‘Ah yes! I was about to kiss you.’
Again, I froze in fright. My heart almost stopped as she leaned in and kissed me. So soft, so tender, her tongue danced inside my mouth and her lips wandered around mine. Her hand cupped my cheek as we kissed, and mine travelling in her long blonde hair.
She released my face and sat back. Looking straight into my eyes. I was lost, captivated. I was hers.
‘Are you ok?’ she asked. Her voice was soft and tender.
I managed a nod.
‘More?' I whispered
She slid off the lounge kneeling between my legs, Her lips found mine once again. This time much firmer, but still silky soft. She kissed and our tongues danced to their own beat.
Her hands found my breasts and softly squeezed, then her hand slid up under my sweatshirt taking my breasts out of my bra.
Her fingers worked my nipples to attention. Softer than any man had ever touched.
She made me crave her touch more and more with every passing second. Her kiss found its way to my neck then back to my mouth again.
I wanted her so much, my panties were getting soaked in my juices.
She stopped, slid off my top and undid my bra and let it fall to the floor.
Rebecca stood and started to undo her dress button by button, looking in my eyes.
I wanted to jump up and rip it off but I sat still like a good girl, the good girl she wanted me to be.
She let it fall off revealing a black lace matching bra and panty. I could see why she was popular with the boys - she was so sexy.
I slipped off my sweat pants embarrassed by the plain cotton panty I was wearing. Becca ripped them off and tossed them on the floor as she laid me back on the sofa.
She slowly started to kiss me paying attention to every nook of my body, exploring me, finding new zones never before encountered with my many trysts with the male race.
I was almost cumming before she had even reached my nipples. Her kiss wandered from my mouth to my ears and neck then down to my chest and had my body bucking wanting more. Once her lips enclosed around my nipple I moaned in pure delight.
This only encouraged her as her free hand wandered down and found my pussy.
Her fingers ran the length of my already dripping pussy, slowly rubbing my clit. She sucked, kissed and bit my nipples until the pleasure was intense and I climax.
As I came, her fingers slipped inside me and she fucked me, working my G-spot... then she stopped.
She looked at me and stood up offering her hand. I stood without hesitation, taking her hand and followed her into her bedroom.
***
‘Lay down for me baby’ she said. Her voice was soft, sexy and filled with lust.
I did as instructed and she climbed in from the end of her bed. I spread my legs apart, at her command.
She wasted no time and crawled up and kissed me directly on my clit. Her lips were soft and full. She sucked on my pussy lips then began licking and sucking me more.
Her fingers... one, two, three … I don’t know how many pumped inside me over and over. My hands grabbed her head hard as she took me over the top once again.
Waves and waves of unimaginable pleasure ripped violently through my body. I came, one orgasm leading to the next until Becca had her fill of me.
‘Are you having fun?’ she asked smiling at me her face glistening with my juices.
‘Fuck yes… Can I taste you? Please?’ I asked
‘Of course you can. Lay still let me climb on top. I want to sit on your face beautiful girl’ she said, smiling.
Within seconds she had perched her pussy directly above my face. She pulled a pillow under my head as she positioned me. I had never been with a woman before, but, I yearned to taste her.
I stuck out my tongue and took my first lick. It thrilled me sending shivers straight through my body.
I slowly licked her outer walls pulling her lips into my mouth, sucking her and lapping up her juices. Becca started to rhythmically buck her hips. It just made me hotter.
I put my hands around her ass and held tight as I lifted my head licking and sucking her pussy sticking my tongue out as far as possible allowing her to ride my face. Tongue fucking her to her delight. She grabbed my head and bucked faster into my mouth.
‘Suck it baby... suck it. Oh fuck! That’s it... stick it deep inside me. Tongue me. Tongue me good.’ she demanded, moaning loudly.
Her words were like gas on fire and I licked her until her cum ran all over my face and into my mouth capturing as much as I could as I licked her to ecstasy.
She rolled off and laid next to me.
‘I bought a toy for you today’ Cat smiled and pulled out a brown crumpled paper bag from under her pillow. Inside was a dildo, double ended big and black. I could already feel it inside me.
She then pulled out another also black. Handing them to me she asked.
‘Well do you like them? They are ready to go. I want to watch you slide it into your pink shaved pussy.’ she said.
I wanted to see her fuck her pussy as well; So so much. I laid and spread my legs and slid the dildo right into me, my walls clasped onto it.
'ooooooh yeaaaah' I moaned as my eyes rolled back
I fucked my pussy good and hard, creaming hard as I went.
‘Again! Don’t stop until I tell you.’ Becca said.
I continued, as commanded.
I quickly stole a glance at her. Becca was fucking her pussy with the double-ender.
Our moans combined like the best chorus in the world, we came again and again. Over and over.
She ordered me to pull the dildo out of me.
But, my pussy wanted more. She laid between my legs. She slid one end of the double ender into me. It was much bigger than the other one and filled me totally. She then slid the other end into her.
Slowly she moved and bucked watching as she made the dildo move inside of me pushing my walls in all directions.
I started to buck my hips back clenching my pussy walls then releasing. Our pace grew faster and faster, not a perfect rhythm but it didn’t matter.
I came hard once again setting off a chain reaction - Becca was cumming also - bucking harder pushing the dildo deeper into me as she came.
We fucked like this on and on. Until the pleasure waves subsided.
Then, like the good girl I was, I slid down between Becca’s legs, licked and sucked her pussy clean.
She climbed up the bed and lay next to me. She started to run her fingers all over my body.
‘I think we should stay in more often.’ she said. Her sweaty hair was now sticking to her face.
‘Oh yes! I think we should.’ I agreed.
Rebecca and I have been going out a lot recently.
Clubbing, picking-up and general abusing our bodies with all-nighters mixed with copious amounts of alcohol. All leading to situations where you quickly put on your clothes in the morning and leave as fast as possible.
DVD’s, takeaway China, Red wine, popcorn and chocolates were scheduled for tonight… and I was looking forward to an easy weekend for a change.
I walked into Becca’s place - a two-bedroom apartment downtown.
The food was already there along with the treats. I brought the wine.
“Hi Miranda” said Becca leaning in kissing me.
Her lips just brushing mine. They were so soft and glistened I couldn’t help look at them.
We ate the delicious food, Becca often licking her lips, which caught my eye and sent little impulses to my girl parts. I wanted to dive in and get lost in her shimmering, wet-looking lips.
After dinner we opened the second bottle of wine and settled into Pretty Woman and then Dirty Dancing. We enjoyed smiles, laughter and quite a few tears.
Rebecca leaned in and moved my hair away from my tear soaked face. She used a napkin and dried my tears, her face just inches from mine.
My mind froze and I wasn’t sure what to do.
‘Was she going to kiss me? Would she not? Did I want her to kiss me?’
I didn’t know anything. I was lost and captivated by her.
She moved closer to me my heart began to race; my breath shortened. I could tell she wanted me and I wanted her to take me.
The dance of anticipation was in full swing, and I was just a willing passenger to where she was going to take me.
‘You have very beautiful eyes.’ she said as she placed her hand on my thigh.
‘It’s nice to be with you alone tonight.’ she whispered, looking straight into my eyes
I could feel the blood running through my body, violently.
I wanted her to kiss me, to feel her soft lips on mine. I wanted her to dive in and immerse herself in me. To take me to places I had never been.
...
Becca stood up
‘Another drink?’ she asked.
I was delighted and disappointed at the same time.
‘Yes-Yes please.’ I stammered
She walked into the kitchen, taking our glasses. It gave me time to breathe. To think.
‘Are we going to do this? Am I just mistaken? Oh no! What if I’m mistaken?!’ The thoughts ran wild in my head.
Becca retuned to the lounge and handed me my wine glass. I put it on the table next to me, As she took a big swig of hers.
‘So where were we?’ she said smiling.
‘Ah yes! I was about to kiss you.’
Again, I froze in fright. My heart almost stopped as she leaned in and kissed me. So soft, so tender, her tongue danced inside my mouth and her lips wandered around mine. Her hand cupped my cheek as we kissed, and mine travelling in her long blonde hair.
She released my face and sat back. Looking straight into my eyes. I was lost, captivated. I was hers.
‘Are you ok?’ she asked. Her voice was soft and tender.
I managed a nod.
‘More?' I whispered
She slid off the lounge kneeling between my legs, Her lips found mine once again. This time much firmer, but still silky soft. She kissed and our tongues danced to their own beat.
Her hands found my breasts and softly squeezed, then her hand slid up under my sweatshirt taking my breasts out of my bra.
Her fingers worked my nipples to attention. Softer than any man had ever touched.
She made me crave her touch more and more with every passing second. Her kiss found its way to my neck then back to my mouth again.
I wanted her so much, my panties were getting soaked in my juices.
She stopped, slid off my top and undid my bra and let it fall to the floor.
Rebecca stood and started to undo her dress button by button, looking in my eyes.
I wanted to jump up and rip it off but I sat still like a good girl, the good girl she wanted me to be.
She let it fall off revealing a black lace matching bra and panty. I could see why she was popular with the boys - she was so sexy.
I slipped off my sweat pants embarrassed by the plain cotton panty I was wearing. Becca ripped them off and tossed them on the floor as she laid me back on the sofa.
She slowly started to kiss me paying attention to every nook of my body, exploring me, finding new zones never before encountered with my many trysts with the male race.
I was almost cumming before she had even reached my nipples. Her kiss wandered from my mouth to my ears and neck then down to my chest and had my body bucking wanting more. Once her lips enclosed around my nipple I moaned in pure delight.
This only encouraged her as her free hand wandered down and found my pussy.
Her fingers ran the length of my already dripping pussy, slowly rubbing my clit. She sucked, kissed and bit my nipples until the pleasure was intense and I climax.
As I came, her fingers slipped inside me and she fucked me, working my G-spot... then she stopped.
She looked at me and stood up offering her hand. I stood without hesitation, taking her hand and followed her into her bedroom.
***
‘Lay down for me baby’ she said. Her voice was soft, sexy and filled with lust.
I did as instructed and she climbed in from the end of her bed. I spread my legs apart, at her command.
She wasted no time and crawled up and kissed me directly on my clit. Her lips were soft and full. She sucked on my pussy lips then began licking and sucking me more.
Her fingers... one, two, three … I don’t know how many pumped inside me over and over. My hands grabbed her head hard as she took me over the top once again.
Waves and waves of unimaginable pleasure ripped violently through my body. I came, one orgasm leading to the next until Becca had her fill of me.
‘Are you having fun?’ she asked smiling at me her face glistening with my juices.
‘Fuck yes… Can I taste you? Please?’ I asked
‘Of course you can. Lay still let me climb on top. I want to sit on your face beautiful girl’ she said, smiling.
Within seconds she had perched her pussy directly above my face. She pulled a pillow under my head as she positioned me. I had never been with a woman before, but, I yearned to taste her.
I stuck out my tongue and took my first lick. It thrilled me sending shivers straight through my body.
I slowly licked her outer walls pulling her lips into my mouth, sucking her and lapping up her juices. Becca started to rhythmically buck her hips. It just made me hotter.
I put my hands around her ass and held tight as I lifted my head licking and sucking her pussy sticking my tongue out as far as possible allowing her to ride my face. Tongue fucking her to her delight. She grabbed my head and bucked faster into my mouth.
‘Suck it baby... suck it. Oh fuck! That’s it... stick it deep inside me. Tongue me. Tongue me good.’ she demanded, moaning loudly.
Her words were like gas on fire and I licked her until her cum ran all over my face and into my mouth capturing as much as I could as I licked her to ecstasy.
She rolled off and laid next to me.
‘I bought a toy for you today’ Cat smiled and pulled out a brown crumpled paper bag from under her pillow. Inside was a dildo, double ended big and black. I could already feel it inside me.
She then pulled out another also black. Handing them to me she asked.
‘Well do you like them? They are ready to go. I want to watch you slide it into your pink shaved pussy.’ she said.
I wanted to see her fuck her pussy as well; So so much. I laid and spread my legs and slid the dildo right into me, my walls clasped onto it.
'ooooooh yeaaaah' I moaned as my eyes rolled back
I fucked my pussy good and hard, creaming hard as I went.
‘Again! Don’t stop until I tell you.’ Becca said.
I continued, as commanded.
I quickly stole a glance at her. Becca was fucking her pussy with the double-ender.
Our moans combined like the best chorus in the world, we came again and again. Over and over.
She ordered me to pull the dildo out of me.
But, my pussy wanted more. She laid between my legs. She slid one end of the double ender into me. It was much bigger than the other one and filled me totally. She then slid the other end into her.
Slowly she moved and bucked watching as she made the dildo move inside of me pushing my walls in all directions.
I started to buck my hips back clenching my pussy walls then releasing. Our pace grew faster and faster, not a perfect rhythm but it didn’t matter.
I came hard once again setting off a chain reaction - Becca was cumming also - bucking harder pushing the dildo deeper into me as she came.
We fucked like this on and on. Until the pleasure waves subsided.
Then, like the good girl I was, I slid down between Becca’s legs, licked and sucked her pussy clean.
She climbed up the bed and lay next to me. She started to run her fingers all over my body.
‘I think we should stay in more often.’ she said. Her sweaty hair was now sticking to her face.
‘Oh yes! I think we should.’ I agreed.
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