Your erotic stories

Hi Shirley,

I’m glad to hear you are doing OK. I really enjoyed your long letter, emphasis on ‘really’. You got my female sex drive in high gear. Hearing about your very first time sex was lots of fun and very exciting. You are a good writer, and I loved all the of the spicy, intimate, descriptive, juicy details. Did I miss any?

I had to read it with one hand part of the time, the other was very busy. You can guess where!

That Tommy must have been a real lover, and sounds like he was very good at gently busting your cherry. I loved your description of his cock. I might have tried to lure him away if I’d known what a good lover he was – just kidding. He was a very nice boy. Too bad he moved away.

Speaking of that, I wish we still lived close. I miss our double dates and seeing you often. When you get a full scholarship, like you did, you have to take advantage of it. Seeing you only once or twice a year isn’t so hot. I miss you, Kid. Glad your grades are way up there, you always were the smart one, intellectually, that is. AND you have always had a good sense of humor!

OK, OK, if you insist, I’ll tell you about my first time with sex! I hope you aren’t too shocked, because it wasn’t with a boy, but a girl. It was before you moved here. I was young and innocent. As you know, my parents are still strict with me about boys, and particularly sex. You never knew Jean, she was a doll. She moved away just before you moved here. You would have liked her too.

Jean and I had known each other for probably three or four years. She lived down the street, and had become good friends. We palled around together and she’d sleep over here, and I’d sleep over at her house.

We were young and both budding out. My breasts were getting big, and very sensitive. Hers were budding too, but weren’t as large as mine. We were over at her house one night in her upstairs bedroom. Her parents bedroom was at the other end of the house and we had the door locked, something my mother never let me do.

I’ll finish this in narrative style, just like it happened. Makes it more interesting too. I remember it almost as if it happened yesterday. Every juicy, spicy, delicious, wonderful detail. Here goes!! ——-!

“Your breasts sure have grown lately.” Jean said. We were sitting on the bed looking at fashion magazines. “I wish mine were as big as yours.”

“Mine kind of just got big all of a sudden. I went from an A cup to a C cup in four months. They get in the way sometimes. Yours will probably grow soon. You’ll probably inherit your mom’s breasts. You have nice tits anyway. You’re an A cup aren’t you?” I asked.

“Yeah. All the boys go for big breasts on girls. Are yours sensitive?

“Mine feel very sensitive sometimes.” She said.

“Do, they? My nipples are so sensitive, sometimes they get real hard and poke out. Do yours get hard?” I said rubbing my hand over one breast.

“Let me see yours. Take your top off.” Jean said.

I slipped my PJ top off. We’d seen each together naked lots of times. My breasts stood out firm and proud. The nipple I had brushed jutted out. My aureoles were rather large, cone shaped and pale pink.

“God, they are beautiful.” Jean said, then hesitated a moment. “Can I touch them?”

“Sure.” I said. She reached over and cupped them and ran her hands over them. She lifted them gently and weighed them in her hands. It felt good. I closed my eyes. “Mnnn, that feels good. Sometimes I play with them. I rub them and run my finger around and around the nipples.”

“Can I?” Jean asked softly. “Please?” I just nodded. She stroked them and it felt so good. Her fingers teased my nipples to hard erect points. I didn’t want her to stop. My pussy felt all tingly, and I almost melted inside.

“Take your top off too, let me see your breasts.” I said my voice hoarse with what I didn’t know, but was desire. She pulled her top off.

She is a lovely girl, with short blonde hair and a beautiful face and slender body. Her breasts were smaller, but beautiful, like champagne glass sized. Her aureoles were small and pink, her nipples small points. “Your breasts are beautiful too. They’ll get larger. Are they sensitive too?” I asked.

She thrust them out. I reached out and cupped them. Her skin was hot and her small breasts firm. She actually trembled when I stroked them.

“Oh, that feels good. Your hands are so soft, and warm.” She said reaching out to fondle mine again. We sat close, each fondling and caressing the others breasts. It felt so good.

“God, that feels wonderful. Does it make you feel good some place else.” I asked.

“Does it make my pussy tingle? It sure does. Do you play with your pussy? Masturbate?” She asked looking me in the eye.

“Oh, God, yes. My mother would kill me if she knew. She caught me when I was little and spanked me and told me my hand would rot off if I touched myself ‘down there’. I just do it when I’m sure she wouldn’t catch me. Yeah, I masturbate lots. Do you?” I asked warming to the conversation.

“Some, but it just doesn’t do much for me. Do you really enjoy it?” She asked frowning slightly. Our hands continued to stroke. I rolled her small nipples gently. I could feel my pussy getting wet.

“When I ‘cum’ I have to put a pillow over my face sometimes, or I’d moan so loud Mom would be in the room in an instant. It almost turns me wrong side out, it seems, it feels so good. You feeling my tits has made it tingle, and I get all wet. Do you feel that way?”

“Yes, my pussy gets tingly, but when I rub it, it doesn’t feel all that good. I wish it did.” She said in a disappointed tone. “Mom caught me masturbating one day, but she didn’t object. She just walked out. Later she hugged me and told me that it was OK to masturbate.”

“Really? My mom raised Holy Hell. Sex is wrong according to her. I wonder sometimes, how I got here. ” I said. My breasts ached as she fondled them. My slit felt all tingly.

“She said she masturbated when she was young and it was perfectly natural, that girls and boys both do it.” Jean went on. “She said to just do it in private, because some people thought it was a big sin. She cautioned me about putting things in my pussy, that might cut it, or give me an infection. She said she still masturbates now that she is married. That really gave me a start. You don’t think of your folks masturbating, You know they have sex, but masturbating? Mom hugged me, and kissed me, and left. That really gave me a lift. Made me feel better about doing it. I still don’t get much out of it though.”

“Maybe you aren’t doing it right. How does your pussy feel now?”

“It feels excited! Can I kiss your breasts? I’d like to try that.”

“Go ahead, I always wondered what it would feel like. I’ll kiss yours too.” I answered huskily.

She bent forward and kissed my breasts. It felt wonderful. She sucked my nipples while her hands kneaded my aching breasts. My pussy got wetter. Her lips felt so good sucking my nipples.

She pulled back and I leaned over and kissed her small lovely breast. Her skin tasted so good. I sucked on her small nipple and she sighed and stroked my head. I opened my mouth and took as much of her breast in my mouth as I could, and ran my tongue over and over her nipple. I kneaded her other breast and pulled gently at her nipple with my fingers. Her nipples became hard and jutted out.

“My pussy is tingling lots now. Lets get naked.” Jean said.

We slipped off our PJ bottoms. I slid a finger down to my pussy and it was wet. I showed it to Jean. She giggled.

She slid a finger down to her own pussy. “I’m not wet like you are. Let me see your pussy. I’ve looked at mine in the mirror, but I’ve never seen another girls pussy up close.”

I was more than happy to oblige. I spread my thighs and she scooted down, and her face was inches from my pussy. That itself was a turn on!

“Spread it open for me. I want to see what it looks like.” She said her voice hoarse now. I spread my pussy lips apart. Out of the corner of my eye I thought I saw a shadowy figure outside the door leading to the balcony. When I turned there was no one there.

“Here’s my clit.” I said as I pulled upward on my pussy. My clit which was swollen and aching slid out. “Oh, It feels like it will burst.”

“Play with it, like you like to do. Let me watch.” She said softly, her face inches from my pussy. I slipped my finger down to my slit and wet it with my slippery pussy juice, then slid my finger up and lightly stoked it. I almost came. I looked down and her mouth was open wide, her eyes wide and glued to my pussy. I rolled my finger around and around. My pussy was wide open to her gaze. Her watching made it feel so much more intense. I fondled my breasts for a while, pulling at the nipples till they were taut and swollen.

I went back to rolling my clit around and around. I slid a finger up inside my pussy and pumped it in and out. With Jean watching I quickly brought myself to a gut wrenching climax. I bit my tongue to keep from crying out. My hips bucked off the bed. I couldn’t stifle my sobs of ecstasy. When I came down from the climax, Jean’s face was almost buried in my pussy she was so close.

“God, Sara, I wish it made me ‘cum’ like that. It got so wet I saw a little juice run down out of your slit.” She said in awe.

“Why don’t you try it. Let me watch. Maybe you’re not hitting the right spot.” Still breathing hard, I rolled over and lay on my side. I propped up on one elbow and watched. She spread her thighs and then pulled her pussy lips apart. Her pussy was beautiful. Her core was a lovely deep pink, the center like a lovely rose.

At my instructions, she pulled her pussy upward to bring her clit out. I didn’t see it at all. I reached over and put a finger on each side. I had just touched my first pussy not my own. We both caught our breaths. When I pulled up a little harder, her small clit peeped out. It was very small and pink. I held the upward pressure and told her to put her finger on it and roll it around. She did and said it felt OK. I had her wet her finger in her pussy juice and then roll it around. She said that felt better.

I took my fingers from her pussy, and had her hold her own pussy and play with her clit. I watched from the side. She rolled her finger over and over her clit. I had her slip her finger back down to her pussy lips to wet it from time to time. She said it was beginning to feel better. Then she gave a gasp and her face went red. Her body gave a little jump and that was all. She said it felt good, but wasn’t earth shattering. I was tempted to help her out but hesitated.

There was a knock at the door. We both jumped. Jean got up and went over and unlocked the door. She was so flustered she didn’t put on her PJ’s. I pulled the sheet up covering my body. What was she thinking?

Her mother, Lori was at the door. She didn’t seem disturbed to see her daughter completely nude. Both our PJ’s were on the floor in plain sight. Lori wore a lovely long black negligee that was almost transparent. I could see her body almost as if she was nude. She had a box wrapped in colorful paper in her hands.

I had always been in awe of Lori. She was the exact opposite of my Mom, in body and personality. She’s very vivacious, easy going and totally cool, always dressing in sexy outfits. She is a tall blonde with shoulder length hair that always shines, framing a stunningly beautiful face. She moved into the room, her large breasts jiggling, a totally gorgeous, sexual woman. Her nipples jutted out tenting the thin material Her long legs were lovely, and at the apex I could clearly see her pussy hair. It was trimmed in a bikini cut. She was smiling as she came over to the bed.

“Hello Sara. Sorry to barge in. How are you two doing? I happened by the window and saw you. Didn’t mean to spy.” She leaned down and gave me a light kiss on my lips. Her low cut top fell away and I could see her gorgeous breasts down to the erect nipples. The kiss and the sight of her shapely breasts made me weak. My God! I was startled. She had seen us!

“Honey”, she said to Jean “I got this present for you for your birthday, but I’ll give it to you now. Consider it an early present.” She winked at us then turned and left. The light in the hall was bright and she was silhouetted for an instant. From behind, I could see the slit of her pussy between her thighs but no pussy hair. God, she was beautiful! Jean closed the door and locked it. She went to the balcony door and pulled the curtains.

“Jeze, she saw us. I forgot to close the curtains. I never thought she would be out on the balcony. I wonder what she saw?” Jean said. ” Must not have been much, or she would have raised hell.”

“I caught a glimpse of her while you were down between my thighs watching. God, you were so close, it must have looked like you were kissing my pussy. When I turned my head to look she was gone. I thought I had imagined it. I wonder why she didn’t raise hell?”

“I don’t know. Why did she give me a birthday present now? It’s a month away. Doesn’t make sense.” Jean said puzzled. She began to unwrap the box. It was rather large, but flat. She pulled the paper off to reveal a ornate box with a velvet cover, obviously expensive. It had a key hole in the front, and two keys were in a small envelope with the package. Jean took a key and opened the box.

We were stunned. Inside was an assortment of vibrators with a lot of attachments. They were all in fitted spaces.

“My God, they are for masturbating. Look at the attachments.” Jean laughed. “Good old Mom. She’s really something! What a present. I can’t believe this though!”

“But she saw you between my thighs. It must have looked like you were kissing my pussy. ” I said still rather shocked.

“Well obviously she doesn’t object or she would have said something. She’s not the shy one if she had thought we shouldn’t have done it.” Jean said looking at me. “She’s pretty much a sexual liberal, or so Dad says. By this, she’s sure telling us that it OK to masturbate. Maybe she doesn’t think it will hurt us to make love together, or maybe she did it with a girl when she was young.”

“Maybe. I don’t know your mom that well. Lets’ look at the vibrators.” I said thinking what my Mom would have done. I couldn’t get the image of Lori’s fantastic body out of my mind. We pulled the vibrators out. We slipped the batteries in them. There were three different sized vibrators plus an assortment of accessories for each. The accessories slipped onto the ends and were obviously to give different sensations. Some were pretty silly looking. There was an instruction book that showed in graphic detail how to use them. Jean turned the pages slowly. We giggled together.

“You mean you put this one up your backside?” Jean said looking at one picture. The pictures showed actual photos of women using them on themselves. The illustrations were very sharp and clear. There was text too.

They showed the vibrators inside the women’s pussies or asses. One was shown against a long erect nipple. One women with a very large clit had it lightly touching her clit. We both gasped at one picture of a man with his large cock buried inside a woman’s pussy and she held the vibrator against her clit. You could almost count the pubic hairs on both of them. Another showed a woman on her knees with another woman behind her putting a vibrator in her pussy and a smaller one up her ass. Every pussy fold was clear. We read the accompanying text. It was also very explicit.

I reached down and stroked my pussy. Jean looked at me and did the same thing. “Lets try them out.” She giggled.

I took the larger one, she took the middle sized one. I slipped a knobbed cover over it that had raised dimples on the surface. The instructions said ‘the raised knobs give wonderful sensations sliding in and out of your, or your lovers’ vagina’.

“Turn it on and put it against your clit.” I coached. I put mine against my opening and turned it on. My pussy was so wet I had no trouble in sliding it a little way inside me. Beside me Jean gasped as she put it against her clit. Her vibrator was gold colored and smooth. Mine was silver.

“God, that feels so good. It’s like sticking my finger in a light socket.”

Her eyes closed and she moved it up and down her pussy lips, mostly keeping it against her clit area. She slid it down to her pussy lips then back up.

I was enjoying mine. As I slid it in and out, the knobs felt wonderful, and the vibrating sensation added to the thrills. I kept my eyes on Jean, watching her get more and more excited. I slid mine deeper and deeper inside my pussy. The bumps gave an added thrill. I wasn’t a virgin, for my fingers had long ago eliminated my maidenhead. My body shivered involuntarily.

Jean began to moan softly, and thresh on the bed. She sobbed out as she came, and I did the same moments later. The climax was very intense and satisfying. I pulled the vibrator out and turned it off.

Jean lay panting, her face flushed. Her eyes were shining. “I think I had the first real climax of my life. You were right, it’s almost like being turned wrong side out. That was fantastic! How many climaxes can you have at a time?”

“I don’t know. I have had seven or eight in one day. I am sort of limited at home. I can’t just lie around and climax when I want to. Mom was gone a whole day and I had three in a row. Later I had four, I couldn’t stop. Later that night I had another, but she was home and I was afraid she’d hear me. I guess you don’t have to worry about your mom hearing you.” I said.

“No, but I would be mortified if Dad heard.” She said laughing.

“With that outfit your mom is wearing tonight, I don’t think that he will be walking up and down the hall. She is really beautiful. That body of hers is spectacular. She could be a centerfold in any of the men’s magazines. God she has beautiful breasts! ”

“Yeah, she goes around the house naked a lot of the time. She does have a beautiful body. I hope I inherit her tits.” She said.

“Lets try some of the other attachments.” I said. “Try the middle one inside your pussy. It sure felt good in mine.”

She took it and slipped the knobbed cover off, then put it against her pussy. As I coached she slid it slowly inside her. It went a little way and she grimaced.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

“It pulls a little.” She said trying again.

“Are you still a virgin?” I asked.

“Yep, guess I am. I’ve had my finger up inside but not very far.” She said grinning sheepishly.

“That’s no sin to be a virgin. I lost mine to my fingers. I just kept putting my fingers deeper till I could get two inside me easily. Let me see.” I said moving down.

She spread her thighs and I moved between them. This time I didn’t hesitate and placed two fingers on each side and spread her outer lips apart.

Her pink inner lips were wet and gleaming. I slipped my fingers in and gently spread them. Her pussy was very tight. I had my face inches from her pussy. Her sex scent smelled so good. I could see her hymen, a pale pink band.

” I can see your hymen, your maidenhead. It’s a thin membrane of tissue across your pussy.” I said looking up at her. Her eyes were wide watching me. Her finger slowly rubbed her clit, I don’t think she was aware of what she was doing.

“What does my pussy look like from there?” She asked softly.

“You have a very beautiful pussy. I never knew that they could be so pretty. It’s a beautiful deep pink, and looks like a rose. It’s wet and glossy. It looks delicious.” I said before I realized what I’d said. I let my fingers slide out of her. Her pussy closed up. There was a drop of her juice at the opening.

“Delicious? Really? I’ve heard the boys kid about eating a girls pussy.

I never thought about it looking delicious.” She said softly, eyes wide.

“I don’t know why I said that, but it does look delicious. Would you mind if I touched it with my tongue” I said my heart in my mouth. She didn’t say a word, but shook her head slowly. I leaned forward a little, slid my tongue out, and put it against her pussy. I pressed it inward and it slipped into her vagina. She gasped and I pushed it further into her center. She tasted salty and delicious. I licked softly, then slid my pointed tongue back into her.

I pressed my lips against her pussy and sucked gently. Her sweet juices filled my mouth. I slid my tongue in and out slowly. She groaned above me and I moved my hand upward and rubbed her small clit slowly. Her hand covered my hand, pressing down on it. I sucked and slid my tongue into my first pussy. I loved it. Her thighs spread wide. She tasted so wonderful. It didn’t take long for me to bring her to a moaning, sobbing climax.

I couldn’t get enough of her sweet pussy. . I continued to lick, suck, and tongue fuck her while I rolled her small clit around and around. She went from one climax to another. Her hips thrust up against my mouth, and her hands pressed my face hard against her hot juicy pussy. Her pussy seemed to turn to liquid, her juices flowed out into my eager lips. My face was covered with her sweet pussy juice.

I don’t know how many times she came, but finally she pushed me away, rolled to the side and crossed her legs. I moved up beside her and cuddled against her, kissing her cheek. I stroked her breasts and smooth hot skin. She was damp, her body had a sheen to it. I went to the bathroom and got a towel and wet wash rag. and wiped her down, then bathed her face with the cool cloth.

She looked up at me and smiled weakly. “That was a climax, wasn’t it?”

“Honey, that was a whole bunch of climaxes. I lost count of how many you had. You just went from one to the next. I couldn’t stop kissing and licking you, and didn’t want to. You have an absolutely delicious pussy. You were so juicy. It just seemed to flow and flow.” I said looking down at her.

“How does it actually taste?” She asked. I bent down and kissed her lips, pressing my lips against hers rather hard. She slid her tongue out and licked my lips. I backed off slightly. She grinned. “Oh, like that. Not bad, kind of salty. I never tasted my pussy juice before. You really like kissing me there? Really? Honest?”

“You were delicious. You are the first girl I’ve ever kissed there. I’ve tasted my own juices lots of times. Mine tastes about the same. Yes, I really liked sucking and licking you. Does that surprise you? It surprised me. I thought about it, but never thought I would do it to you. I’m glad it did though.” I said kissing her again.

This time I slid my tongue into her mouth. Her lips parted and she sucked on my tongue. Her own tongue fenced with mine. She reached out and caught my breast and squeezed it softly. I did the same to her. Her hand moved down my body and found my pussy. She cupped my mound and her finger gently pressed inward and slid between my wet pussy lips. I moaned as she slid it deeper till it slid up inside me.

I pressed my mound against her hand. She slid it in and out then pulled it out. She put her finger into her mouth. “I like it. I want to taste your pussy, like you did me.” She said kissing me.

I didn’t object. I don’t think I could have, if my life depended on it. She kissed her way down my body. She sucked my breasts then kissed and licked her way down to my pussy. I spread my thighs for her. She kissed my thighs a little, looking up at me with a teasing smile. She parted my pussy lips and still looking up at me, slid her tongue out. She bent and I cried out as her tongue probed my inner lips. I lifted my hips a little and her tongue slid into my center. God, it felt good. Her head dropped and her hot, wet lips covered my spread pussy. It felt fantastic. She slid her tongue in and out, wiggling it around. Her lips sucked and I came from the intense pleasure.

No one had ever kissed my pussy. I had always wondered what it would feel like. It was almost beyond description. She kept her lips plastered to my pussy while my hips jerked and thrust. She wasn’t touching my clit, but she didn’t have to, I came and came. Her tongue bored and thrust inside me. Her lips sucked and sucked. Finally I pushed her head away before I fainted. She slid up and kissed me, holding me close to her.

“You tasted wonderful. I see why you liked to kiss my pussy. Your pussy was very juicy. I liked your pussy juice too.” She said kissing me softly. “Does that make us Lesbians? If it does, I don’t care. I liked kissing you and making you ‘cum’. Feeling you climax, and knowing I was responsible for it was so wonderful. It made me feel good all over, down to my pussy. It tingled while you were ‘cuming’. I almost came while you did. Did it make you feel like that?”

“It sure did! I thought I would climax too when you did. And no, I don’t think it makes us Lesbians. There are people, or so I heard, who like it with both sexes. They call them “Bi” they think they have the best of both worlds. My Aunt said a friend of hers is “Bi”. She didn’t say it where Mom could hear it though. She didn’t seem to think it was so bad.”

“I’m glad. I want to make love to you lots more. It won’t ruin our friendship will it?” She asked seriously.

“Not if I can help it. We both like to do it. We’ll have to keep it our secret. My Mom would absolutely kill me if she found out. She’d kick me out of the house. I guess your mom doesn’t object.” I said kissing her.

“Obviously not. You said she looked in when I was between your thighs. I guess it would look like I was kissing your pussy. I’ll have to bring it up casually some time.” She said.

“Casually, yeah. ‘Mom, is it OK if I go down on my female friends, and have you done it with other women?” I laughed. We giggled and rolled together on the bed. In my mind I though of Lori’s soft thighs, and bare pussy lips and my mouth watered. I kissed her daughter, sliding my tongue into her sweet, hot mouth. We lay holding each other, kissing softly, hands stroking for a while.

We got up a little later, put on our PJ’s and went down to the kitchen to eat a snack. Lori came down while we were there, still dressed, or undressed in her filmy negligee. It looked a little wrinkled this time. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her gorgeous body. As she moved around the kitchen, her full rounded breasts would bob and sway. God, I was in lust, with my best friends’ mom. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her. Jean didn’t seem to notice.

If Lori noticed, she paid no attention. She did bend over a couple of times, and I could clearly see her pussy lips through her gown. She had obviously shaved them, for there was no pussy hair except in front, and it was shaped. I got several good looks at her lovely ass as she bent over.

My pussy got wet looking at her. She did catch me looking at her magnificent breasts several times. I couldn’t help it. I could see her large aureoles and erect nipples. I swear they got erect after we came down to the kitchen, and the room wasn’t cold at all. She made no mention of her birthday gift to Jean.

After we finished eating, she kissed us both lightly on the lips. When she leaned over to kiss me, I could see down her low cut gown again. I could clearly see her full breasts clear down to the nipples and see the brown crinkled circles of her aureoles. . That and her faint perfume made me dizzy. I had to sit there for a moment, I didn’t trust my legs to carry me.

We went up and Jean locked the door again. We got in bed and got out the vibrators. We played with them again. This time I used the smallest one on her and carefully slid it into her pussy. I parted her inner lips with the fingers of one hand and aimed it at the small opening in her hymen. I pressed it against the opening. At the same time I had her use one of the other vibrators on her clit.

While she was climaxing, I pushed a little harder and it slid inside her. She said she didn’t feel it. Next I tried the next larger one and did the same thing while she climaxed. There was a little bleeding but she said she never felt a thing. Now I could slide the largest vibrator inside her easily. She said it felt real good.

“Let my try something. I want to try the larger one in your pussy, and the smallest one in your ass. Think you’d like that?” I asked.

“Sure. Anything you want. I’m your sex toy. I’ve put my finger up my ass a couple of times, but it didn’t do anything for me. The vibrator may be a different story though. It sure got me off before.” She giggled.

I had her pull her thighs up toward her breasts and spread her thighs wide. I licked her sweet pussy and got it wet. I slid the smaller vibrator into her pussy to get it slick, then moved it back to her small perfect anus. I carefully pressed the tip against her little hole and told her to relax. I pushed gently. I watched fascinated as her sphincter relaxed and it slid into her small neat anus. I had it turned off. I slid the other one into her wet pussy with no trouble. I turned on the one in her pussy first, then the one in her ass.

She cried out as I began to slide them in and out alternating first one then the other. She began to sob and then moan as I worked them in and out. She came almost at once. Her body went wild threshing on the bed. I almost got hit with her flailing legs. I kept pumping as best I could. She came and came. Her cries filled the room. I hoped her mother couldn’t hear her, or did I? I pumped them till she cried out for me to stop. I slid them out and turned them off. She was weak and panting. She was covered with a fine film of sweat. I held her and kissed her.

We kissed softly for a while. She said that it was unlike the other climax she had. It seemed to overload her senses. She didn’t know her anus was so sensitive. We guessed it was the vibrators that did it.

After she had regained her strength, she wanted to do it to me. She took the vibrators in the bathroom and washed them both. I told her I wanted to kneel on the floor with my top on the bed. She got behind me and slid the smaller one into my pussy to get it slick. She pushed it against my anus and I relaxed and let it slip inside. I’d had my fingers in there lots of times and it slid in easily . It felt good as it slid deep inside my ass. She had put the raised dot sheath on the largest vibrator and slid it into my pussy. It felt good going in. I told her I was ready and she turned the one in my pussy on first then the one in my ass.

I almost went ape. The combined vibrations seemed to come from a thousand places at once. She did as I had done, and slid them alternating in and out of my two holes. I exploded almost at once. My body seemed to short circuit. I was one huge massive pussy, exploding at once. I screamed again and again against the mattress. She said that, even then, I filled the room with my cries of passion.

According to her I came six times before I grabbed her arm and pulled the vibrator out. She slid the one out of my ass and I collapsed on the floor. I was as weak as a kitten. She bathed my face with a cool wet cloth. It took at least fifteen minutes for me to recover. We went into the bathroom and cleaned the vibrators, and took a shower together. We playfully washed each other’s pussies and rears, trying not to arouse each other. We were spent, totally spent.

We put the vibrators in their case, and she put it away in her drawer. We didn’t even put on our PJ’s, but got in bed wonderfully naked. I got behind her cuddling up to her back. I reached over and cupped her sweet breast. We went to sleep that way.

Well, Shirley, that was the end of my first time with sex. It was with a girl, and as you can tell, I really enjoyed it. We both did. But that’s not the end of the story. There’s more. The next morning started off with a bang.–

I awoke feeling wonderful. I floated up from sleep on my back. When I opened my eyes and remembered where I was, I realized that Jean was between my thighs with her face buried in my pussy, licking me.

“No fair!” I said. She looked up. “I have something I want us to try, and now is a perfect time. I’ve only heard of it. Move back a little.”

She did, her face wet with my pussy juices. I turned around in the bed and moved down to her sweet pussy. I pulled her close. “This is called a 69, guess why?” I said as I pulled her hips to my face and buried my face into her sweet pussy. She put her face back between my thighs and her tongue slid back into my pussy. We wiggled our bodes together. It felt so wonderful to feel her whole soft, warm body against mine, and her lips against my pussy. I licked and sucked her as she did the same to me. We came again and again till we were both spent. We finally got out of bed and took a quick shower. We washed each others hair, slick bodies rubbing a lot. Dressed, we went down stairs. Lori was in the kitchen. She wore short shorts and a thin halter that barely contained her full breasts. Jean’s father had already left for work.

“Did you two have a good night?” She asked with a wicked smile.

“We sure did, Mom. Thanks for the early birthday present. That was really neat. Is that from you and Dad?” Jean asked impishly.

“No, Love, just from your dear wicked Mom. Lets keep it that way, just between us girls. I had to buy my own vibrator when I was a girl. My mom didn’t buy me one. I kept it well hidden, I thought. I didn’t know that your grandmother found out I had it. She never said anything till years later. She told me that they didn’t have them when she was a girl, or she would have certainly had one.”

“Grams said that?” Jean asked astonished.

“Hey, girls are girls. Adam and Eve probably masturbated after they got kicked out of the Garden of Eden.”

Lori moved around the kitchen making us breakfast. Her shorts rode up into her crotch and she never made any attempt to pull them down. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of the very distinct line of her pussy. Her breasts threatened to fall out of her top too. God, she was sexy. I caught her smiling at me when she caught me staring at her pussy or breasts. My pussy got real wet.

“Does your mom object to you masturbating, Sara?” Lori asked as she stood close to me, just as she caught me looking at her breasts.

I was speechless for a moment. “Yes, Mam, she’d kill me.” I managed to say. “She caught me when I was small and gave me a real whipping. Told me my hands would rot off if I kept it up.”

“They didn’t did they?” She laughed. “You didn’t stop did you?”

“Mom, that’s really personal.” Jean protested.

“Oh, come on, you two were making enough noise last night to wake up the dead. Fortunately your father was dead to the world. I went to the bathroom and heard you two were having quite a good old time. I guess you liked the toys?”

I thought for a moment. We never were both making loud noises at the same time. We came at different times. She must have been listening for a while. There was a bathroom adjacent to their bedroom. Why use the one way down the hall?

“Yes, we liked the vibrators. Did you see those pictures in the instruction book? I couldn’t believe some of them.” Jean asked.

“Yeah, they were pretty explicit weren’t they? ” Lori laughed. She looked at me. “Did your mom’s threats make you quit masturbating?”

“No, Mam, I didn’t quit. I just got sneaky about it. I believed my hands would rot off for a while, but then I got over it.” I said looking Lori in the eye.

“Good, it’s healthy for you. Makes you skin glow. Keeps you away from boys. There is plenty of time for boys when you learn to be careful. With VD and AIDs around, my God! You don’t know who to trust.” She shook her head.

We ate breakfast and went up and made the bed. I was scheduled to stay over till the next night. Jean had an afternoon field hockey practice. She asked if I wanted to watch but, thinking of Lori, I begged off. She left after lunch.

Lori and I were alone. She still had on the shorts and halter. We were in the kitchen. “I saw you two through the window last night. I really didn’t mean to spy, I just passed the window and looked in.” She said.

“That’s OK. You might have gotten the wrong impression.” I said wanting to prolong the conversation. I was sitting on a stool, she walked around doing something, I couldn’t have told you what, if my life depended on it. I watched her body as she moved, and practically drooled.

“Oh, how was that?” She asked, turning to look at me.

“Well, I got a glimpse of you while Jean had her head between my thighs. It must have looked like she was kissing my pussy.”

“She wasn’t? It sure looked like it.” She smiled.

“No, I was showing her my clit. She said she didn’t get much out of rubbing her clit and I showed her mine, and how I rubbed it.” I said looking her straight in the eye.

“It was OK if she was kissing you there. I don’t mind. Did you kiss her pussy?” She asked moving close. Her breasts strained the cloth. Her nipples were very evident.

I hesitated. “Yes, we both did. May I ask if you ever made it with a girl? You didn’t get mad when it really looked like we had done it. My Mom would have gone ballistic.” I said hoping I hadn’t gone too far.

Lori laughed and leaned closer. Her subtle perfume enveloped me. “Yes, I have made it with a girl. That’s why I didn’t get too excited when I thought you two were making love. Many women, including myself enjoy both sexes. Don’t tell Jean, or spread it around.” Her barely clad breast touched my arm.

“No, Mam, I would never do that.” I said my voice tight.

“Call me Lori, ‘Mam’ sounds so formal. You are such a lovely young woman. Are you a virgin? I’ll bet you and Jean both are. Am I right?” She asked putting her hand on my arm.

The hairs on my arm rose up as I got goosebumps. She noticed and laughed and stroked my arm. “We are both virgins, technically that is. Neither of us has had a cock in us. Jean was a virgin till last night when I broke her hymen with the larger vibrator.”

“Did you enjoy making love to her, to a girl?” She asked running her hand back and forth over my arm. The goose bumps were so large it must have felt like sandpaper.

I almost melted into my shoes. I was on fire. “Oh, God, yes, I loved it when she slipped her tongue in to my pussy, and licked my clit. It was the best when she and I did a 69 this morning. I really loved making love to her at the same time she was making love to me. We came and came. God, you are so beautiful and have the most fantastic body! I almost came last night just looking at you. You are driving me crazy!” I burst out. She had me so hot I was almost crazy.

She leaned closer and kissed me very, very softly. Her tongue slid out and brushed my lips. My knees got weak, and if I had been standing, I would have fallen down. I kissed her back, slipping my tongue into her mouth. Her hands reached back and in one swift movement unfastened her top. It fell off. Her breasts were magnificent. She pulled me close against her. Her full breasts pressed against mine. Her hands went under my shirt and found my bra catch. She unfastened it.

We moved apart, and she slipped it and my blouse over my head in one motion, then pulled me against her quickly. Her breasts were incredibly hot and so firm. Her hard nipples pressed into my flesh. My own nipples were hard as could be. I knew she could feel them pressing against her. We kissed and her hands moved down to pull my hips against hers. I could feel her pelvic bone against my pubic mound. Her stomach was hard and flat. Her tongue was fantastic in my mouth. It darted and probed, setting me on fire. I imagined it in my pussy.

“God! You’re killing me.” I moaned pulling back a little. Her eyes were almost blazing. “I want your tongue in my pussy. Please, Lori, oh, please.”

She pulled back and reached down and unbuttoned my shorts. She pulled them and my panties down, and I stepped out of them. She slid her shorts down quickly. She wasn’t wearing panties underneath them. As she stepped out of them I could see the crotch was not just damp, but wet. I looked down at her pussy. She did shave her pussy below her pubic bone. Her outer lips were gleaming wet.

She reached under my arms, and easily lifted me from the floor, and sat me down on the kitchen island. The edge was rounded and she pushed me back till I lay on it. She spread my thighs and began to kiss my thighs and belly. Her fingers played over my pussy lips lightly.

I cried out as her tongue slid between my pussy lips parting them and continued upward to my clit to lick it. It was already swollen and hard, jutting out of its sheath. She sucked it between her lips. Her tongue flicked it back and forth rapidly. She slid a finger into my pussy and pressed it up inside me. As she sucked and licked my clit, her finger thrust inside me. I screamed my ecstasy as I came. She brought me to three quick climaxes, then one more softer one as she slowly and softly licked my spread pussy.

She pulled me upright and we kissed. I tasted my juices on her lips and face. “God, that was fantastic.” I said in awe. She laughed.

“I’m glad you liked it. I almost came when you did. Lets go upstairs, I don’t want us to be caught here in the kitchen with no clothes on. It might be a little hard to explain.” She said picking up our clothes.

I just nodded, I couldn’t talk. I followed her up the stairs. My knees were weak. I had to hold on to the railing. My eyes were glued to her magnificent rear, and I could see her pussy clearly. My pussy got all wet again just looking at her. I reached out and stroked her hard buttocks as we moved up the stairs. She chuckled softly and patted my hand.

She led me to her bedroom. It was large and one wall by the bed was mirrored. The bed was huge. Lori pulled me to her. We kissed and her body pressed full length against mine. I thought I would faint from the intense feeling of her fantastic body against mine. She caught my hips and pulled me tighter against her. We kissed and I reached up and fondled her superb breasts as best I could as they pressed against me. I finally slid one hand down and slid it between our bodies. She pulled her hips back to give my hand room I cupped her pussy and, slid a finger into her wet slit. She was wet, her flesh burning hot.

“I want to kiss your pussy. Please!” I begged panting with desire. I don’t ever remember being so hot in my entire life.

“I’ve been waiting for that, you beautiful woman. I saw Jean’s head close to your pussy and thought she was licking you. I was insanely jealous. I wanted to lick and suck you. I came in here and almost raped my husband. I sucked his cock till it was hard, and got on top of him and fucked myself down on his cock. I didn’t even take my gown off. While we were fucking I kept seeing your body. I came three times before he shot off in me. He went to sleep right after that and I stood outside Jean’s bedroom with my ear to the door”. She whispered in my ear all the time my fingers were moving in her wet pussy. “I heard you two making love. I stood in the hall and shamelessly brought myself off, I don’t know how many times. My pussy was drenched. I wished I could have watched from the balcony, but the drapes were pulled. I did spy on you two. I had watched for several minutes before you saw me.”

“Lie back and let me eat your beautiful pussy. I’m not good at this. Last night was the first time I kissed a pussy, but I loved it. Teach me how to make love to you.” I said, my voice so husky I almost couldn’t talk. She lay back on the bed.

Her body was heart stoppingly beautiful. She could have been a center fold in any men’s magazine. Her full breasts settled slightly as she lay back. She smiled and let her legs part. She ran her hand over her pussy lightly, letting her finger slip into her slit. She moved her hands up to her breasts and cupped them and pulled the nipples till they were still more erect. I moved onto the bed and began to kiss her long shapely legs, licking the hot flesh as I moved up. I stroked her smooth hot flesh.

“Mnnn, I like that. You are doing just fine, my young eager Lover. Slowly now, make me pant and beg for your mouth on my pussy. Make me moan, and ache for it.” She said her eyes closed, her voice low, almost a growl.

I looked up at her pussy. She kept a patch of trimmed pubic hair on her mound of Venus. Below that she was shaved clean. Her pussy was beautiful. Her crevice was deep. Her inner lips didn’t protrude a bit. I could smell her sex scent mixed with the exotic perfume she used. My mouth watered as I neared her pussy. I heeded her advice and slowly licked my way up. I licked her soft smooth skin at the juncture of her thighs. She tasted so good. My clit throbbed and felt as if it would burst. I squeezed my thighs together. Her pussy odor intoxicated me.

I licked close to her pussy, the clean shaved skin was silky smooth, I grazing it with my lips lightly. She spread her thighs wide for me, bringing her knees up to her breast. Her pussy lips were gleaming wet and they opened just a little. Below was her neat light brown anus, round and perfect. I wet a finger and touched it, circling it. I saw it contract and she moaned.

I licked the flesh on either side of her pussy, avoiding her wet inner flesh. I really wanted to plunge my tongue into her pussy and suck on it. I teased her, feeling a little touch of power. She wanted me. My clit throbbed and ached. Only minutes ago her lips had been sucking it. I was hot all over. A slight shudder ran through my body.

“Oh, God, Sara, you are a Devil Woman. You are killing me. Do it. Suck my pussy, it’s on fire. Fuck it with your tongue. Oh! Please. Now!” She cried out. Her hands moved down outside her thighs and pulled her pussy lips wide.

I was looking at her pink core. It was a deep beautiful deep red and her juices were literally dripping out to run down over her lovely anus. A drop appeared at the center crevice, forming a little pool of juice. I could resist no longer. I bent forward and thrust my tongue into her center. She cried out, and her hips thrust upward. I slipped my pointed tongue a deep as I could into her and sucked. Her sweet juices filled my mouth. She tasted so wonderful, salty and delicious. I burrowed my face against her shaking my head from side to side, spreading her pussy wider and she climaxed. Her pussy lips contracted around my tongue and her juice seemed to spurt out into my waiting sucking lips. She screamed her ecstasy. I was glad no one else was in the house. I kept sucking and tonguing her pussy, and she continued to climax over and over. Her body shuddered and she went limp.

Lori calmed down a little and I moved up to find her pink clit peeping out. I pulled her pussy flesh upward and her clit slid further out. My eyebrows went up as I saw it. It was really large, just a little smaller than the tip of my little finger. I didn’t know clits could get that large. I licked the underside and she jumped and moaned. I sucked it between my lips and sucked in and out, while running my tongue over and over it. I imagined it was almost like sucking a tiny penis.

She went wild and I looked up at her. Her face was contorted by passion and her fingers were pulling her nipples out till I thought she would pull them off. Her hips bucked and thrust. I hung on and managed to slide two fingers, then three fingers into her pussy. Her sphincter muscles gripped my fingers almost painfully as she climaxed. This women was really having a series of earth shattering climaxes. If there had been anyone in the house at all, they would have heard her from any room, upstairs or down. I wondered if she was as vocal when she and her husband made love. She came and came. I kept licking her clit and finger fucked her until she grasped my hand and pulled my fingers out of her pussy. I licked her pussy softly avoiding her clit.

She lay gasping for breath. She had that fine sheen over her body that I had seen on Jean. I moved up and kissed her cheek while she lay gasping.

“God, I thought I was going to die. You really made me come apart. I can’t remember when I’ve ‘cum’ so hard or long. God, Sara, you are a jewel. Did you make love to my daughter like that? Did her juices gush out when, she came while you ate her? Is her pussy sweet? Did you suck her sweet juices out? Are her juices sweeter than mine. ” She demanded, a wicked gleam in her eyes.

I was taken aback. Did she want to make love to her daughter, and was I just a substitute? “No, she didn’t cum like that. She did enjoy it. Your pussy juice is the most delicious I’ve ever tasted.” I said kissing her lips. I bent down and kissed her heaving damp breasts, tasting her salty skin. I sucked her erect nipples and took one between my teeth and raking it as it slid out. I caught her breast and squeezed it. She hissed her approval.

I will never know what came over me. I guess it was her questions about Jean, her daughter, my best friend. I suddenly sat up, swung over, and straddled her waist and sat on her. Her skin was hot to my spread pussy. I scooted my hips back and forth against her flesh, rubbing my open wet pussy down against it. I reached up and caught an erect nipple between my thumb and forefinger of each hand. I pulled and twisted. She gritted her teeth and grunted a ‘yes’. I shook her firm breasts by the nipples from side to side and up and down. Her breasts danced as I roughly shook them. Her nipples stretched to impossible lengths. I let go of one breast, and I reached back and slapped her bare pussy hard, again and again. The slaps resounded in the room. I pressed hard against her pussy and drove a finger up inside her. With the other hand I began to slap her breasts, first one then the other.

I left my hand prints on the sides of her breasts. She howled and her hands went to my pussy and she drove two fingers up inside me. I rode her finger as I continued to slap her breasts and thrust three then four fingers into her spread, sopping pussy. She went wild, screaming, and her body bucking as she came. I looked in the mirror and saw a wild woman sitting atop a writhing woman on the bed. I almost didn’t recognize my self. I turned away quickly.

I rode her finger, and I came at the same time she did. We were both totally out of control. I felt a power I had never known. Here I was atop my best friend’s mother, finger fucking her while I slapped her breasts, and she was finger fucking me at the same time. I looked down at her passion distorted face and called her every vile name I knew, and think I invented a few of my own. Her eyes were glazed with lust. She uttered strings of oaths back at me while we both came again and again. Finally we were both totally exhausted and I toppled to the bed beside her. We lay, both gasping for breath.

I sat up first and got out of bed. She lay looking at me, eyes still glazed. Her thighs were spread and her wet pussy gaped open, her large clit still engorged. The core was gleaming wet and very red from my violent thrusting. Her breasts were red, the nipples jutting points. I wondered if I had bruised them.

“I’m sorry. I don’t know what came over me.” I said looking down at her astonished at what I’d just done. “I have never even thought about doing anything like that in all my life.”

She shook her head as if to clear it. Her face relaxed, her beauty returned. “It’s all right. We both lost control. I get that way some times when I loose total control of my body. I go ‘fucking crazy’. I’m sorry. But you have to admit we had one hell of a good time.” She paused a moment then became serious. “You are some girl. Just take it easy with Jean. She doesn’t know this side of her mother. I’d just as soon keep it that way. I’m glad we made love. I really am. You are a good lover.” She said softly, her voice throaty. “I’m here any time you want me. You have a very sweet pussy and a fantastic body. I envy any man or woman you make love to. I’ll never ever forget you.”

“You have such a fantastic body. I just went crazy over it. I wanted you so badly.” I said touching her arm. “I’ll keep your invitation in mind. Do you have women lovers?” I asked, needing to know.

“A couple. My husband knows and approves. I tell him all the juicy details. It spices up both of our sex lives. But I won’t tell him about you. It will be our secret, as well as you making love to Jean. That’s between you two, and I promise not to spy or listen in on you two again. You are a dear. You’d better shower. You have your sweet pussy juice all over your thighs, and mine all over your face and hands. I’ll shower here. I wouldn’t trust myself with you just now.” She said getting off the bed.

She took one last slow look at me from top to bottom, gave me a beautiful smile and a slow wink. She turned and that delectable rear wiggled provocatively as she went into the bathroom. I was sorely tempted to follow her. God, she was a true Love Goddess.

I got my things and walked down the hall naked. I could smell her pussy juices on my face. I licked the fingers I had thrust inside her so violently, tasting her juice. I showered and washed our juices off. I slid a soapy finger up into my pussy and it was a little sore. When Jean came back from practice, I was watching TV on her bed. We kissed softly and she showered. I didn’t join her. We took a short nap, nestled together, fully clothed.

Dinner was cordial and Lori gave no look or gesture we had been lovers that afternoon. Jean and I made love that night and it was sweet, slow and wonderful. We tried the vibrators out again, and had lots of climaxes. While she was kissing my pussy a couple of times, I thought of Lori and wondered if I should make love with her again.

Well, Shirley, there you have it. It was one wild initiation to sex, and strangely enough, with a girl and her mother. Jean and I made love for another two years. Only once more did Lori and I make love. I spent an entire afternoon with her making love. It was fantastic. We didn’t go wild again, but the sex was out of this world. She was a fantastic lover. Making love to her superb body was something I’ll never forget.

I didn’t mean for this to become a book, but I knew you would like all the vivid, and juicy details. Let me know how you like it. OK?

Now you know my dark secret. I have never regretted it though. It taught me a different side of myself.

Shirley, I never tried to make it with you. If you had given me a hint, I might have tried. Might. I can’t wait for your Christmas break. How long will you be here? Call me the moment you arrive. We have to get together.

My love to you, Best Friend,
Sara