Loading...Sweet warm spring air blew through the open window as I drove in Rural North Carolina. Everywhere flowers, trees, and shrubs were in bloom, the air smelled so sweet that I almost hyperventilated smelling it. Close by I glimpsed the river I was trying to get to, but “No Trespassing” signs had me stopped.
I’d been trying to get down to the river for almost an hour and I was feeling frustrated. Ahead I saw a figure by the road. It was a lonely back road, and I was relieved to see it was a woman.
I pulled up and greeted her as she stood taking her mail from the roadside mailbox. I told her I was trying to get down to the river. As she came over, I was impressed. Tall and lovely, she had on jeans and a chambray shirt that was very well filled. Her jeans fit loose and were obviously work worn. No stone washed designer jeans for this gal. When she moved to the side of my four-wheel vehicle, which sits high, she was looking me straight in the eye. I guessed her to be a little over six feet tall.
My eyes moved down to her ample bosom. The top two buttons were undone, showing deep cleavage and the edge of a frilly and obviously expensive bra. She caught me looking and smiled warmly. She had a lovely face, almost classic, and deep blue sparkling eyes. Her face and personality were those of someone who makes you smile and think you’d like to know them better. Little did I know how well I would get to know her.
“You’re Olivia G___ “, she said with a sudden start, her face lighting up with a glowing smile. I was flattered by her instant recognition. I’m a professional photographer specializing in birds – ornithology. I’ve had four books published, and many magazine articles printed all over the world.
“You have to come in. I just made some ‘scratch’ old fashioned tea cookies and have some real lemonade, fresh squeezed.” She introduced herself as Gloria. As we talked, her eyes moved down. Since it was so warm, I’d left the top buttons of my blouse open, and braless, she could see my breast, bare to the tip.
It had been a long time since I’d made love to another woman. I enjoy a stiff cock, but have always loved women’s softness and gentleness. I felt my nipple stiffen. I moved my shoulder slightly, making the blouse gap open still more, giving her more of a view. Her eyes stayed on my erect nipple.
I drove into the yard and she led me into a beautiful older home, well kept, and ‘homey’ inside. The whole house was beautifully furnished in warm colors. I felt completely at ease. We were soon chatting like old friends as I ate her delicious, still hot, slightly chewy cookies and drink ice-cold tangy lemonade. She brought out three of my books and I autographed them for her. They were well read and had slips of paper inside with notes on some of the birds. I noticed that since we’d first met, another button of her blouse had been unbuttoned, exposing still more of her deep cleavage and creamy breasts. I was sure it wasn’t an accident. I enjoyed the view. The way she sat and moved displayed her breasts for my eyes.
I definitely got the impression that this was a sexual display. I have to be very discrete and careful. I’ve never been blackmailed and have to carefully choose my friends. However, I only had a good impression of Gloria.
Gloria told me I’d be welcome to camp by the river as long as I liked. Refreshed and a little aroused, I drove down to the river, past a red barn and well kept out buildings. Sleek well-fed cattle grazed in lush green fields. Presently I came to the lovely clearing and the outcropping of rocks she’d described. The rocks had a flow of water running into a clear pool. She’d told me I could bathe in the pool, but if I wanted drinking water, to use the pipe that came out of the side of the rocks. I knew that drinking from even the most beautiful spring could lead to diseases carried by the animals and birds, which drink and defecate in it.
I set up camp, unloaded my canoe and carried it to the river. I started the small engine, a marvel of modern engineering. Only twenty pounds, it is a steam engine, fueled by propane gas. I moved out into the river, reconnoitering the area. The small engine hummed so softly it’s inaudible beyond ten feet. My feet fit into two stirrups that control the speed, direction, and forward and reverse. When you’re photographing with long lenses, you don’t have a third hand to steer with.
I found nests exactly where Gloria had directed me. I was here to photograph the stately great white cranes. Moving up the river, ghosting along, I found another nest and saw the female carefully placing sticks in the nest. Muskrats swam by, an occasional turtle, and a water snake. I glimpsed several deer in the virgin timber. I almost expected to meet a birchbark canoe paddled by loin clothed Indians.
I cooked dinner and was sorting my photo gear for an early start when Gloria rode up on a magnificent white mare. She rode bareback and sat as if she’d been doing it all her life. She’d brought a big slice of fresh baked pecan pie. She insisted I continue, and as she watched, asked an occasional question about my equipment, what I used, and why. She was sharp and bright. I found myself drawn to this tall buxom, intelligent woman. This time she didn’t wear a bra and her full breasts swayed enticingly. A couple of buttons were again undone and I stole long glimpses of her full invitingly white breasts. The nipples tented the material. I wanted to reach out and cup the full mounds but knew I could be wrong. I wasn’t sure her “invitation” wasn’t due to naivete.
Gloria, I learned, was a widow, her husband a Viet Nam casualty. She’d lived on a farm all her life, and now made a good living raising purebred cattle. I finished the delicious pie. She knew I had to get up early, and she said she’d see me the next day. She swung up on the horse easily and rode off into the darkness. I thought about her as I drifted off to sleep.
I awoke while it was still dark, ate a filling breakfast and was in position on the river before first light. I had outfitted the canoe with camouflage netting and added long river grasses to it so I appeared a floating brush pile. The cranes on their perches showed up beautifully in the wonderful dawn light. I knew I had some photos worth printing. When they flew off the nest to go feed, I was ready and the motor drive whirred as I caught their long graceful wings curving up and down as they flew, pure white against the dark green forest. I knew I had some superb photos.
I pulled my canoe well up the bank and made my way back to camp, my spirits soaring. Stepping into the clearing, I stopped short. Gloria was in the pool, gloriously nude, bathing. She’d soaped her hair and stood under the small waterfall, a vision of beauty. I marveled at her lush full figure. Her full rounded breasts swayed alluringly as she moved. Her nipples were erect, long and jutting. My mouth watered. Her areolas were the largest I’d ever seen, almost palm sized. Her full breasts would make any stripper green with envy, they lay deep and low slung, gleaming with drops of water. I didn’t think she wasn’t here by accident.
She turned toward me and I caught my breath. Her pussy was bare, revealing a prominent rounded mount of Venus with a deep cleft. She hadn’t seen me, and I continued to watch fascinated as she washed her sex, a finger slipping up and down the deep cleft. I felt my clit swell. I stepped forward and she looked over at me. She didn’t move, but smiled at me slowly. Her hand still covered her pussy, one finger still pressed into her cleft.
“Good morning, I love to bathe here. Makes me feel so alive, naked in the woods. Like Eve!” She smiled at me with no hint of false modesty. She continued her bath. In the soft light, she was the most sensual woman I’d ever seen. Almost breathlessly I asked if I could photograph her. She laughed delightfully and said she’d be honored to have me photograph her. Quickly I selected a camera, lens, and slipped on a flash unit and began to take pictures. I asked that she pretend I wasn’t there. She chuckled and said that would be hard to do.
I asked her to wash her hair again, and shot as the water streamed over her beautiful body. She pulled at her long nipples, rolling them, erecting them still more. She washed her pussy again, this time her fingers stayed longer in her cleft and one disappeared inside, a point not lost on me. I could imagine a female tongue parting that furrow and sliding deep inside her. I gasped silently. She finished and sat on a rock drying.
“Why don’t you bathe? She asked softly. “The water is invigorating, so sensual. Besides, I shouldn’t be the only one naked.” I couldn’t refuse the invitation. Both of us knew we felt a strong sexual attraction for the other.
I have been told I have a very lovely body, and I have never been shy about showing it off around men, or women. I put my camera aside and undressed, displaying my body to her. Her eyes never left my body. Finally I stood naked and stepped into the water. I gasped, the water was cool at first, and then I found it wonderful. I soaped my body slowly.
“You have such a beautiful body!” Gloria said. “Such beautiful breasts.” Her eyes moved up and down my body, her smile said she liked what she saw. As I bathed, her thighs spread slowly and I had a revealing view of her pussy. The swollen inner lips just peeped out of her crevice. My mouth watered.
“Do you like my pussy? ” She asked catching my rapt attention to her intimate flesh. I told her I did. “My lover likes it too. I had it depilated by electrolysis. It took several days to have it done. Being that close to my pussy was such a temptation to the beautician, we wound up making love over and over. It was a delightful distraction!”
Her thighs moved apart still further. “My lover has hers shaved, I think being hairless has advantages. I always shave her. I love slipping my tongue up and down her sweet pussy, tonguing her clit till she comes.” She smiled again. “You enjoy women, don’t you?”
“Very much, I’ve been bisexual all of my life, but lately I’ve been leaning more toward women. They are so gentle, no demanding. But you know that!” I said smiling at her.
“Actually, I haven’t had that many lovers. After my husband died, I didn’t make love for a couple of years. Deena, a good friend, and I have always been close and one evening with no plan, we made love. She’d had experience and taught me. Since then I’ve had several other women lovers, mostly friends of Deena. I did seduce Pam, my lover, she’s married. Her husband knows and approves.
“We’ve have had a threesome several times. They have a video camera and he’s photographed us together. They play the tape while they’re making love. She says it really sets him on fire. My favorite is for him to fuck her while she and I am in a 69. I can lick her sweet pussy and clit, and his cock, dripping with her juices. He’s the only man who’s fucked me since my husband died, and only when we have a threesome. She’s since seduced a couple of her lady friends. There’s no jealousy between us. Deena and I still make love often.”
I moved to her and leaned down, kissing her lips softly. Her lips parted and our tongues flicked together. Reaching down, I laid my palm flat on her sex and rubbed. She moaned into my mouth and I carefully slid a finger inside her. She was hot, wet and slick. Her pussy contracted around my finger. We broke apart. Her towel was nearby and we dried off quickly, our hands taking naughty liberties.
We moved inside my tent and lay down atop my smooth nylon sleeping bag. Our legs twined together, pussies mashing firmly. We kissed and caressed for a long time, our passions rising. I reveled in Gloria’s soft lush body, so firm beneath her soft skin, her full breasts and long erect nipples. I licked her large areolas, making them wet then blew on them. Using an old trick an experienced lover had used on me, I licked just above her nipple, tonguing the crinkled flesh. My lips brushed her long hard nipples fleetingly, teasing her.
“You beautiful bitch!” she chuckled, her voice throaty with desire. “I’m on fire. Suck them! Suck them hard!” She lifted her breast placing her nipple squarely between my lips.
I sucked her nipples, raking them gently with my teeth, pulling them with my lips. I fondled and stroked her firm smooth breasts. My tongue flicked over and over her huge areolas till they crinkled with excitement. I sucked hard on her long nipples pulling on the long erect flesh. I don’t ever remember giving a woman’s breasts such attention. It excited me and certainly excited her. She climaxed, much to my amazement, just from having her nipples stimulated. Her beautiful bare pussy would have to wait a little while, she laughed after she had caught her breath.
“That doesn’t happen often! You make me so wild. Now let me love you. Just lie back and let this earth goddess make love to you.” She moved her full soft breasts against mine, her nipples like fingers as she swayed from side to side. Her lips moved down my neck, her tongue flicking erotically.
Moving to my breasts she sucked the nipples to hard points. Moving her head back slightly she looked up at me and began to flick her tongue rapidly across the erect nipple. Slowly she moved back, her tongue extending further and further. She curled her tongue upward and actually touched the tip of her nose. My pussy melted and I felt my juices flow as I realized what that tongue could do to my burning pussy.
She slid down, spreading my thighs and slipped between them. She kissed the undersides of my breasts and ran the flat of her tongue over the sensitive underside. She shifted slightly, and I moaned for she had placed one breast against my pussy and her firm long nipple had stroked unexpectedly against my spread flesh. One hand moved to her breast, pulled at her nipple, elongating it, then she moved her breast up and down raking my wet slit with her taut nipple.
I had never had a woman to do that to me, and it excited me tremendously. She moved down further and pressed her nipple against my vulva and I felt the long nipple burrow into my slit. I cried her name aloud, a quaver in my cry. She continued to move it up and down from bottom to top, catching my swollen clit on the final upstroke. It was almost a relief when she finally moved down to lick my thighs and around my spread pussy.
“God, what a lovely pussy. So dainty and pink, and so wet!” Gloria whispered, her breath blowing against my sensitive flesh. She began to lick me up and down, over and over, first with flattened tongue, then her tongue a hard spear. She was a master, running her tongue between the inner and outer lips on one stroke, up the middle on the next and then suddenly flicking my pink clit like a vibrator. Then I felt her tongue slide into my pussy, hard, pointed and so long. Her lips covered my sex as she slid her tongue full length inside me and began to curl in around. It was like a finger curling inside me, only so much softer and knowing.
I cried out as she slid a slick finger up my nether hole and moved it in and out in time with her tongue. I went over the edge and exploded again and again as she made love to me. She was tremendously skilled and brought me from one climax to another as she changed techniques again and again with her mouth, tongue, and finger. Finally, I pushed her head away before I fainted. She moved up and held me close kissing my cheek, her hands moving soothingly over my body, cupping my breasts softly. When I’d caught my breath, we kissed and I licked her lips, tasting my pussy juices.
We lay on the smooth nylon sleeping bag cuddling and kissing. I ran my hand down to cover her sweet pussy, wanting to make love to her properly. She laughed softly and held my hand. She said that one climax for her right then was enough, she’d seldom had a climax just from having her nipples kissed. We had lots of time and she wanted me to properly meet her “secret weapon”. She kissed me, silencing me, when I started to ask the meaning of that remark.
We went back to the spring and washed each other gently, in a non-sexual manner. She dressed and left. I felt wonderful, and I hummed as I got my film from the day’s shoot and got it ready to send to my photo lab.
I ran into town, picked up some supplies and mailed my film with a note to pick the most sensual frame from the nude roll, blow it up and send it back in care of general delivery. The woman in the lab would be intrigued, but she knew my proclivities and she was one of the best color printers, and I trusted her judgment implicitly.
When I got back from town, Gloria stopped me and invited me to dinner that evening. She had invited Pam for dinner before I’d come, and said that she’d now love to include me also. I couldn’t refuse a home cooked meal. I eat in restaurants most of the time, and camping, I can’t really cook any but the simplest meals. It does keep me slim though.
Pam turned out to be a vivacious brunette, small and petite, with big liquid brown eyes and a wonderful personality. Since I knew of their sexual relationship, I was intrigued by the opposites in personality and bodies. I could imagine Pam’s pixie face buried between Gloria’s strong white thighs. Pam’s pert breasts, obviously braless, jiggled delightfully beneath her thin blouse.
Dinner was a delight, a real Southern Dinner! Gloria is a superb cook, and I can’t remember having eaten so much in a long time. The two were wonderful conversationalists. Pam went on about how thrilled Gloria was to finally meet me, and now she’d finally gotten to meet the “world famous ornithological photographer”. We all laughed.
“And, I’ll bet she also told you about me photographing her nude in the pool.” I said, knowing she probably knew of our lovemaking too.
“Yes, and I want to see the pictures. She has such a splendid body. I’ve taken some pictures of her, but I’m no photographer and all I got were pictures of a naked woman, and not very flattering ones either! She made me rip up the prints and negatives. She tells me you are a very accomplished lover too!” Pam said, her brown eyes holding mine.
“So is she!” I laughed. “She almost had me fainting from pleasure. Do you know what I’d like?” They looked at me expectantly. “I’d like to see you two make love. I can picture the contrast you two make together.”
“God!” Gloria laughed. “I thought you’d never ask. Let me put a few of these things away and we’ll go into the bedroom.” Pan and I helped her, and in no time the three of us were in her bedroom. I chose to sit in a chair beside the big king sized bed while they lay down together. One wall was mirrored, giving a tantalizing view of these two lovely ladies from two angles.
They twined and kissed slowly, obviously lovers who knew their partner well, and were in no hurry. Clothes slipped away and hands and lips moved over familiar flesh. Pam’s body was small and shapely. Her breasts pert champagne glass sized, with swollen pointed areolas and jutting nipples. Very sexy. Her pussy was shaved and her inner lips jutted out, pink, the crevice gleaming with her juices.
Gloria turned toward me. “Olivia, please take your clothes off. I want Pam to see what a beautiful body you have.” I stood up and slowly took my clothes off. When I’d finished, I sat back down in the chair, spread my thighs and slowly stroking my wet pussy. I’ve always enjoyed playing the voyeur. It makes it so much more enjoyable when you know that you can join in the lovemaking at any time. I’ve also found it is sexually arousing to the people being watched. They know you’re being sexually excited watching them.
Pan and Gloria were kissing and whispering. Gloria lay back with a pillow under her head and Pam moved over her kissing and caressing her. She fitted her hips against Gloria’s, reached down and spread Gloria’s pussy and fitted her mound against the soft gash. They rocked slowly back and forth. I could imagine the pleasure of soft smooth flesh rubbing against Gloria’s clit.
Pam slid down and rolled aside. I was looking at Gloria’s beautiful pink vulva, spread apart, wet with their juices. “Move closer.” Pam said, her voice husky with desire. “I want to show you her ‘secret weapon’, as she calls it. The first time I saw it I was literally flabbergasted!”
Gloria lay, head and shoulders propped on a pillow looking down at us, and with one of the most sensual smiles I’ve ever seen. She was the voluptuous queen, and we were her sex slaves. I realized I was stroking my hard clit, teasing it, my climax so near!
Slowly Pam parted Gloria’s pussy wide, and reaching up, pulled upward at the top. Gloria’s clit slowly emerged from its sheath and I gasped aloud. I had never seen such a large clit, or one so lovely! It slid out pink and shiny from its hiding place. It was fully as large as the tip of my little finger, and as long as the first joint. Pam placed her wet fingers on either side of the clit and slowly rubbed the slick shaft. To it call a nubbin would be a gross misstatement. She bent forward and licked the wondrous flesh. Gloria’s eyes closed, and a moan came from her.
As I watched spellbound, Pam sucked, licked and stroked Gloria. Her spread pussy became wetter, and I watched fascinated as her juices flowed out and ran down over her small neat anus. My fingers moved against my own clit bringing me closer to a climax. Her vagina was a rose, a deep pink, the lips petals, wet, swollen and gleaming.
Gloria’s hands ran through Pam’s soft short hair urging her on. I could see Pam’s cheeks move in and out as she sucked rhythmically on the wondrously large clit. I leaned closer to watch this beautiful lovemaking. I knew that these two had made love many times, and I hoped that I could make love with them a number of times before I left.
Gloria began to cry and moan louder, her hips thrusting upward. She cupped her beautiful breasts, then pulled at the long nipples, extending them to impossible lengths. Her head moved from side to side, her eyes closed. She screamed a long cry of ecstasy and her hips went rigid. Pam’s lips and tongue moved rapidly as she drove her friend over the edge.
My fingers became a blur as I rubbed my aching clit in circles and felt my own climax burst within me. My own cries joined Gloria’s as we climaxed together. My climax was long and very intense. Spent, I opened my eyes and saw that Gloria was still climaxing. Her vagina was pulsing, a stream of her juices running out. Her climax seemed to go on and on.
Finally she gave a violent shudder and fell back spent. Pam moved down slightly and slowly gently licked the wet swollen flesh, lapping up her love juices. I joined them on the bed and we lay cozy and happy, kissing and stroking.
“Now, it’s your turn.” Gloria whispered as she kissed me. “Have you ever had two women make love to you at once?”
“Only once before, in college.” I answered. “My room mate and I were making love when a mutual friend came in. We’d forgotten to lock the door. She watched for a while then joined us. It was wonderful. Of course, we were three novices and there was a lot of giggling and fumbling, but we did have wonderful fun. Regretfully, it just never happened again.”
“Well, this is our first time for a threesome, all female, that is.” Pam said. “My husband has joined us, but that’s different.”
“So Gloria has told me. That must be quite a threesome. I think you have quite a husband.” I said.
“Don’t I know it! I’d always had a very hard time climaxing, and the poor dear did everything to try to get me to climax. One night he put on a porn video and it had two beautiful women making love. When he went down on me I exploded. I didn’t realize till he brought it up later that seeing women together, or reading about it really turned me on. He got some very good all girl tapes and one night when we were watching one and fucking our brains out, he suggested that I give lesbian love a try. He even said that he thought Gloria was interested in me. It was nothing overt, but he’d noticed how she looked at me. Unconsciously I guess I’d been sending signals to her.
“Well, the more I thought about it the more I was sure he was right. One night we were alone together, Gloria and I looked at each other, kissed, and wow! I climaxed so many times that night I went home exhausted. I told my husband everything that had happened and he was delirious. He insisted Gloria and I continue making love. He reaps the dividends. Gloria and I make love, I climax over and over, then when I get home and tell him the details, and I mean every detail, we wind up fucking like bunnies. I can climax easily in a dozen different ways now. It’s done wonders for my marriage. We’ve had some very nice threesomes too. I’m not jealous when he fucks Gloria. In fact I love it! I get really hot watching. I hope you’re not shocked.” Pan said, a concerned look on her face.
“Not me, you beautiful lady. I’m all for anything that keeps three people happy. It seems all three of you benefit from this. Jealousy is the worst enemy of couples, and friends. I think it’s a wonderful relationship, and I certainly don’t want to do anything to spoil it.”
The two of them assured me that their relationships were very firm, and that their greatest joy was seeing the other experience love and joy. I’d seen no signs of jealousy, and I certainly wanted it to stay that way. I’d been impressed with Gloria’s honesty and didn’t want to hurt her.
Gloria kissed my lips softly, her talented tongue arousing me. Pam kissed my neck and ear, then joined Gloria kissing my lips. Her hand stroked my breast kneading it gently. Our tongues fenced and probed and having the two kissing me at the same time was very exciting. Gloria moved down to kiss my breasts and suck my nipples, her hand moving over my stomach and to my spread thighs. Pam’s lips and tongue played over mine. She was a wonderful French kisser.
They took their time making love to me. They changed places and Gloria kissed my lips, while Pam moved down to my stomach and thighs. She stroked and kissed me till my hips were thrusting upward, thighs spread, wanting her mouth on my molten core. Just when I thought I would go crazy, she slid her flattened tongue full length along my pussy. I cried out against Gloria’s mouth.
Pam’s lips caught my clit and pulled and sucked then she’s flick her tongue against the swollen exposed head till I was on the verge of a climax, then back off. She slid first one, then two fingers inside my pussy and stroked in and out, rotating her fingers.
Gloria’s long talented tongue played over my lips and mouth while her hands stroked, squeezed, and kneaded my passion-swollen breasts. Then in some signal I missed, the two began to intensify their arousal of me. Their kisses and caresses became faster, more intense, more passionate.
Pam’s lips and tongue worked on my aching clit till I began to scream my passion, calling their names over and over. My body bowed in ecstasy and my climax came in wave after wave. I couldn’t stop. They said I had at least eight intense climaxes, one following the other. This time I did faint from the intense, overwhelming pleasure.
I came to to find them close by me, concerned looks on their faces. Pam was bathing my face with a cool wet cloth, while Gloria rubbed my hands. Their worried looks turned to smiles of tenderness when the saw I was OK. They kissed me tenderly and apologized. I told them that I was fine, and it showed that sometimes there really was too much of a good thing. We lay together laughing and kissing.
I moved over and pulled Pam close to me. Sliding my thigh between hers, I cupped her delightful ass and pulled it hard against my leg. Her hips pressed back. I kissed her, softly at first then harder as our passions heightened. Her breasts pressed against mine and we both moved rubbing our nipples to firmness against each other. Her lips were sweet and had the taste and scent of Gloria’s, as well as my own pussy on them.
We broke for a moment to catch our breaths.” Now its your turn, you lovely sprite. Gloria and I have both climaxed, thanks to you. Now its your turn.” I said softly. Gloria nodded and broke into a huge grin.
“I have to warn you about something.” Gloria said with a chuckle. “Have you ever seen a woman who ejaculated when she comes?” I shook my head. “Well, when this lady is really excited, like she is now, she squirts out fluid, and its not pee. I’d read about it, but the first time it happened, which was the first time we made love, I thought she’d wet all over me. It’s just pussy juice, lubricating fluid. You saw how my pussy juice flow when I get aroused, well this girl lets it all come out at once. It can be spectacular at times. I love it. She has the sweetest, tightest pussy. So be forewarned! She’s really gotten excited making love to you, and a Lesbian threesome is something special for both of us.” Gloria said.
I looked into Pam eyes and saw a mischievous gleam as well as a smoldering need. She’d made love to Gloria, then helped Gloria bring me to a number of climaxes, so she had to be very excited. I’d seen a lovely woman masturbating in a porno video and when she climaxed juices squirted out of her pussy. I’d wondered about it. I lowered my head and began to kiss Pam again. While I took my time with the small lovely woman, Gloria lay near, one hand idly stroking her pussy, the other reaching out to play over our bodies.
I kissed and licked her perfect breasts and the puffy swollen rounded areolas. They were so exotic in shape. Much later I reached her smooth thighs, which she spread for me. Her pussy was beautifully smooth. I kissed her mound, then slipped my tongue up and down, parting the soft flesh. I truly love the taste and smell of a healthy, clean pussy. I licked her over and over, my tongue slipping a little deeper each time I moved it up and down.
She reached down and pulled her pussy lips apart, offering her pink vulva to me. I closed my eyes and let my tongue feel its way over her sweet flesh. Pointing my tongue, I slid it into her velvet hole. She moaned softly. I moved up slightly, placed my fingers beside hers and spread her pussy wider, pushing upward to expose her clit. It peeped out, pea sized, the head gleaming, pale pink. I licked it softly, flicking it lightly, over and over. She gasped aloud, and whispered a long “Yesss.”
Gloria had moved closer fondling Pam’s breasts and watched me make love to her friend. When I looked up at her, she nodded to me. I returned to Pam’s sweet clit and gave it all my attention, licking and sucking it the way I like mine to be loved. I once read that only a woman really knows how to love another woman, because she knows how she herself likes to be made love to! God, that was so true.
Using my fingers, I stimulated the shaft of her clit, a finger on either side, rubbing up and down. I sucked the small head, using a pulsing suction I always find so stimulating. The double stimulation elicited cries of joy from Pam. I slid two fingers into her slick vagina, my fingers crossed, a trick I’d learned years before known as euphemistically as the “lesbian pistol.”
Rotating my wrist as I slid my fingers in and out, causes a stimulating effect that must be felt to be believed. Pam went wild with pleasure. I finger fucked her faster and faster while my tongue flicked her clit as fast as I could. She exploded! Her hips lifted off the bed, her body rigid, her scream of pleasure filling the room.
Then I felt her hot juices gush from her sweet pussy. I continued to pump my fingers in and out and a jet of slick juice squirted onto my hand and breasts. It pulsed out again and again. I couldn’t believe it! Her hips thrust up uncontrollably, her face contorted with passion. Her orgasm was long and very vocal. She gasped finally and fell back spent.
I slipped my fingers from her sopping pussy. They were drenched. Tentatively I brought my fingers to my lips and tasted them. Gloria had been right, it wasn’t urine. Her juices were delicious, salty and slick, just normal lubricating fluids. I bent forward and gently licked her pink vulva, savoring her abundant juices. Her thighs were wet as well as her small perfect anus. She sighed as I lapped up her juices, and flicked my tongue over her nether hole.
I moved up and kissed her. Gloria kissed us and she licked Pam’s juices from my face and lips. Our tongues twined as we caressed and cuddled. It felt so wonderful to be held and loved by two such special women. I regretted having done it only once before, and silently vowed to make it happen again soon. Several of my very good friends would be more than willing participants if I initiated it. I told Gloria and Pam of my wish and they thought it a wonderful idea.
“I’ll bet Deena would love the idea. I’m sure she’s had a threesome before. Pam has met her, but they have never made love. Wouldn’t you like to make love with Deena and me?” Gloria asked Pam.
“God, yes! I didn’t realize how wonderful it could be with two partners. The touching, the kissing, our bodies all together was so wonderful. I love it when Jim is with you and me, but this is so different. Yes! I’d love to try it with Deena. She’s such a sexy lady!” Pam said excitedly.
We talked for a long time, cuddling and kissing softly. Reluctantly we got up and showered together amid much giggling and laughter. I walked back to my camp wonderfully tired and relaxed. All reservations I’d had about Gloria completely gone. I’d found two wonderful new friends.
The next week went well for me. The cranes were nesting and I built a tree blind near one of the nests so I could photograph them without disturbing them. I also got some beautiful photos from the canoe early in the morning and early evening. The mornings shots were some of the best, the mist hanging over the water set a wonderful mood. If the birds had been a little shy at first, they became accustomed to the strange “brush pile” that floated up stream as well as downstream. I was able to move closer to them without they’re showing signs of nervousness.
Great blue herons, usually very shy, stood their ground for their portraits. Raccoons came to feed, and wash their food before eating. They paid me no mind. Deer came to drink and stare at my strange vehicle.
I ate dinners at Gloria’s, and some mornings she rode up as I was just getting up, well before first light. She’d bring cinnamon rolls dripping with delicious goo, still hot from the oven. She’d fix coffee while I dressed and we’d have a quick breakfast. We hadn’t made love since the night Pam had been there. I’ll admit I was getting a little horny. She didn’t wear a bra when she was around me, and her full breasts swaying under her shirt, was an aphrodisiac to me. I told her she was a lovely distraction.
The weather finally changed for the worst, a front came in, then stalled. It rained and was very gloomy. The weather reports said it wouldn’t clear for two or three days. I needed a rest and Gloria insisted I stay at her house. I slept late, took a long soaking bath and was making myself a late breakfast when Gloria came in dressed in rain gear. She’d been attending to her farm chores. She slipped off her wet gear and I poured her a cup of steaming coffee. She came over, bent down and kissed me softly on the lips. Her lips felt so good.
We sat talking for a while, discussing the weather. “I can’t do much outside either. I gave myself the rest of the day off.” She said with a sly grin. “Do you have any ideas how we could pass the time on such a dreary day?”
Falling into the game, I said, “Its a nice day to just curl up in a nice warm bed with a book, and something, or someone to eat. I’ve heard through the grapevine of a very sexy lady who has a ‘secret weapon’ that is kept well hidden. Perhaps I could hunt for this ‘weapon’ and find its ‘secret.’ I think that might be a worthy quest for such a gloomy day.” We both laughed and kissed again, this time, our kisses were longer and more passionate. Gloria said she needed a quick shower and she’d be right back. I went to the other bathroom and brushed my teeth and put on just a touch of perfume.
I slipped my robe off and went into her bedroom. She was still in the bathroom so I sat down on the edge of the bed, waiting. After several minutes she came out of the bathroom beautifully nude. Her body is truly beautiful. She came to me. Spreading my thighs, I pulled her to me. Her full breasts were even with my mouth and I buried my face between her full soft globes. She smelled so wonderful, squeaky clean.
I kissed her breasts and sucked her long nipples. My hands played over her back and firm butt. Her body is so hard under her soft skin. I ran my hand down and slid a finger between her ass cheeks.
I looked up at Gloria, her face was aglow. “Do you realize that I haven’t made love to you properly?” I asked. “The closest was when I brought you to a climax from kissing your breasts. It’s time you laid back and I get to explore this beautiful body and your sweet pussy. I want to lick, suck, and tongue your pussy. My mouth watered watching Pam make love to you, and your clit! I want it!”
Gloria looked down. “That’s why I call it my “secret weapon.” No one who sees it can resist it. Men, or women, they have to make love to it! When I was young, I just imagined every girl, or woman had a big clit. A girlfriend said she couldn’t come masturbating, I told her to just rub her clit. She didn’t know what I was talking about. I showed her she and mine almost fainted. We finally found hers, but it was almost invisible. I guided her, verbally, and she learned to rub hers and climax. Later, she told me about vibrators. She let the cat out of the bag at school, and all the girls, and boys wanted to see my clit. I had to live that down.
“When my boobs began to really grow, my clit got larger too. I had quite a time with the boys, they all wanted to get their hands on my tits. I only had sex with two guys before I got married and only after dating them for a long time. God, listen to me! Now I’ve discovered women, and one beautiful lady wants to make love to me and all I do is talk. Kiss on, my pussy is dripping.”
While she talked, I had been stroking her body and softly kissing her full breasts. I sucked the nipples and pulled and rolled them between my fingers. Her hips pressed forward against my body. I pulled her harder against my body and slipped one hand down to her pussy. Her smooth mound felt so soft. Pressing, I slid a finger into her deep cleft and between her wet inner lips. She was so soft and wet. I slid a finger up inside her, probing her sweet vagina. She sighed deeply.
“Lay down on the bed. I want to lick your hot pussy.” I murmured against her soft flesh. She moved around and lay on the bed, a pillow under her head. Beginning at her feet, I kissed and licked my way slowly up her long firm legs. She stroked her pussy slowly as I kissed my way upward.
“You look so beautiful kissing my legs. I always love to put a pillow under my head so I can watch. It makes me so hot.” Gloria whispered.
It made me hotter knowing she was watching. I stroked and kissed every soft inch of her thighs as I moved upward. She spread her thighs wide, and her pink inner lips peeked out, swollen and gleaming with her juices.
I kissed and licked around her pussy till she moaned her need and begged me to lick her pussy. I spread her pussy wide and stared at her deep pink core. She has a beautiful pussy, shapely, and well defined. I slid my tongue over her velvet flesh, savoring the taste and smell of her. Pointing my tongue I slid it into her core, pressing inward, mashing my lips against her vaginal opening. Sucking gently, her sweet juices filled my mouth. My body shivered at the sensation. I licked her pussy for a long time, touching every centimeter of her sweet flesh.
Finally I could stand it no longer and I moved up slightly. Carefully I used my thumbs to pull upward on the flesh at the apex of her pussy. Slowly the pink head of her clit peeped from the fleshy sheath. I moved my fingers slightly and felt the shaft, firm and hard just under the skin.
I brought my lips down and encircled the swollen rounded tip, sucking ever so softly. Gloria moaned softly. It was unlike anything I’d ever done. It was like sucking a tiny penis. I pulled it between my lips, sucking a little harder. It became firmer, and slightly larger. The exposed tip is fully as big around, and as long as the first joint of my little finger. I sucked it for I don’t know how long, stroking the underside softly with my tongue. My own pussy was drenched. God, I was so excited!
Carefully, I probed her opening with my fingers and slid first one finger, then two up inside her. I curled my fingers upward feeling the backside of her pubic bone and found the swollen bulb there. I’d found her ‘G spot.’ As I sucked and licked her fantastic clit, I stroked inside her. She began to moan and lift her hips up toward my face. When she began to gasp and moan louder, I slowed my movements and brought her down slowly.
Time meant nothing to us. Kissing her pussy, and sucking her turgid clit were my whole world. Giving pleasure, particularly to someone I really care about, gives me so much joy too. I’d bring her to the edge of a climax then back off slightly bringing her down. Finally she began to moan and beg me to bring her to a climax. Her hands pressed my face against her spread flesh and pulled at my hair.
Sucking harder, and flicking her clit faster, I quickly had her crying out, her body thrashing under me. I slid another finger inside her, and began to thrust hard, finger fucking her sweet pussy. Her body went rigid, her hips came off the bed and I sucked and ate her sweet pussy for all I was worth. She exploded, and it was hard for me to keep my lips on her clit.
My hand slammed against her spread sex, driving my fingers inside her. When she climaxed, spurts of her pussy juices squirted out. Her climax lasted and lasted. When she finally fell back spent, I slipped my fingers from her reddened opening and licked her opening softly and slowly. Her pussy was sopping, her juices so sweet.
I kissed her thighs and softly licked her wet pussy, avoiding her still swollen clit. She cried out once, a small climax. Several drops of her juice shot out of her core onto my face. It was salty and viscous.
Her hands stroked my head, as it lay on her soft warm thigh. I lay contented, knowing I’d given pleasure to her. Later I moved up and we kissed softly. She licked my face like a great cat, lapping her own pussy juice. When I told her that her pussy had spurted juice she was amazed, and said that she had never been aware that it had happened before. We kissed, our tongues probing slowly, exploring.
There was no rush. Little by little our passions rose. Her hands stroked and probed, as did mine. We turned on the big bed, and slowly kissed downward. We lay on our sides and moved into a sixty-nine. Our bodies wiggled and fit together perfectly. Her hot pussy lay open before my mouth and I opened my mouth wide and covered as much of her wet flesh as I could, and slid my tongue inside her core.
My cry, muffled by her flesh, filled the room as her long, talented tongue slid up inside me. She probed and curled inside me. Her chin, slick with my juices, pressed against my clit. I feasted on her pussy, exploring it again from a different angle. She probed my nether hole, wetting it with my juices and then I felt something different slip inside. She’d hidden a small dildo and now she slipped it into me. My anus has always been sensitive and I pushed back, enjoying it.
We licked and sucked. I sucked her clit to firmness and slid my lips up and down its head. We made love for hours. I lost count of the times we climaxed. Neither of us seemed to be able to get enough of the other. Finally we were both spent, emotionally and physically. We turned and held each other and drifted off to sleep. When we finally awoke, we kissed, laughed together and happily went and took a bath.
We crowded into the tub and were like children soaping and splashing each other. Our fingers probed and slid in and out of each other’s orifices, back and front. With soft fluffy towels we dried each dried the other off.
It was dark outside, we’d spent the whole day making love. Gloria did her farm chores while I cooked dinner, or as the Southerners say “supper.” We were both famished. We ate, talking about what we had done that afternoon and how much it meant to us both. Later, we slid into bed and went to sleep nestled together, warm and content.
The next day was dreary and rainy. I worked on notes on my shooting and cleaned my camera gear, using Gloria’s oven to dry out my silicates, used to keep dampness from my cameras in their sealed boxes. Mildew is always a threat in the humid South.
Gloria finished her chores, shortened by the rain. We sat sipping minty tea. “Do you mind if I call Deena? She’s the friend I told you about. I think you’ll like her. She’s quite a woman!” I told her any friend of hers was a friend of mine. I couldn’t imagine her having anyone but the very nicest of friends.
Deena lived an hour away and we took a shower together, lathering each other. I imagined that we’d be making love and have another threesome soon. My pussy tingled from the thoughts, and from Gloria’s fingers teasing me. I couldn’t remember when I’d been so horny. We dressed casually, both knowing that our clothes would come off soon. Neither of us put on any underclothes. I felt very sexy with nothing on under my long denim dress.
Deena turned out to be a vivacious tall blonde, with the face and body of a model. She dressed to flatter her body and face and I could imagine her in a high fashion modeling job. She seemed flattered when I told her that. She’d seen my books that Gloria possessed, and said she was almost jealous of me, for Gloria had raved about my pictures for years. Gloria called me “My Sexy Bird Lady.”
Gloria fixed us drinks and we sat talking. Gloria told Deena what had happened since I’d come, and went into great detail about what she, Pam, and I had done. Just hearing her tell it got my juices flowing again. It obviously affected Deena the same way. She squirmed in her chair and kept squeezing her legs together.
“You sexy wench, you’re doing this deliberately! You’re getting me hot as a bitch it heat. You know I have a low melting point, particularly where you’re concerned.” Deena said with mock severity. She turned to me. “This wench drove me to distraction. I’ve wanted her every since I’ve known her. I kept day dreaming about her. I saw her naked several times, and every time I’d have to go into the bathroom and bring myself off just to keep from jumping her bones. Finally I got the feeling that she wanted me too. We looked at each other one evening after a few drinks, which had loosened her inhibitions a little, and when we kissed that was it. Once I got her naked, she went wild.
“She’d had all these repressed sex feelings for so long, they all came out at once. She went down on me first, and she couldn’t get enough of my pussy. And that fantastic tongue of hers! When I finally got to her, and discovered that fantastic clit of hers, I couldn’t get enough! We were both sore as virgins after a honeymoon for a few days. I couldn’t get any work done thinking about her, and I spent every night over here. We were both insatiable! I’ve had quite a few lovers before and since, but she is the sexiest, a natural minx. And God, what a body!” She sat her drink down and jumped on top of Gloria kissing her, the both of them laughing hilariously, wrestling on the couch like teenagers.
I sat watching these close friends kissing and felt a pang of envy that I didn’t have such fun loving, really good friends like Gloria had. But my job and my lifestyle didn’t lend itself to long-term intimate relationships. Perhaps, I thought, I should change my lifestyle a little.
Deena unbuttoned Gloria’s blouse and had those long nipples between her lips and was fondling Gloria’s full breasts. I went over and got behind Deena and began undressing her while I kissed her neck and nuzzled her ear. She turned her head and we kissed. She smelled faintly of an exotic, sensual perfume. I managed to slip off her blouse and reached under and found her small hard breasts. Moving down I left a trail of kisses down her back and unbuttoned her skirt and slipped it down. She wore a short slip, and when I’d disposed of that she was naked. She’d come prepared also.
My dress followed quickly and by now Gloria was gloriously nude also. As Deena’s kisses moved down, so did mine till I was kissing her trim shapely ass. I slid my hand under her and cupped her pussy to find it hot and wet. She moaned and spread her legs as I slipped a finger up inside her.
Quickly, I lay down on the deep carpet and wiggled under her. I raised my head and slid my tongue into her and heard her gasp. Her pussy was shaved in a bikini cut, the lips and sides bare and soft. Above, her soft blonde hair was cut neatly into a heart shape. She tasted so sweet. I spread her pussy with my fingers and slid my tongue up and down her slit, then probed as far as I could. Her hips moved down against my mouth.
Deena was kissing and licking Gloria while I did the same to her. Gloria was the first to come. Her moans and cries of ecstasy drove me to renewed efforts and I found Deena’s hardened clit and sucked and tongued it till she began to cry out. When she came, her hips thrust against my face, wiggling wildly. I lapped her sweet pussy juices avidly. Both women had long and very vocal orgasms. We broke apart and kissed softly. Gloria refilled our glasses and we sat talking.
Deena looked at me, leaned over and kissed me ever so softly. “Thanks for that lovely orgasm. Gloria was right, you are a talented lover! I tend to be a little jealous of my lovers, but the way you just slipped in and made love to me makes me want to rethink my relationships. Gloria is such a wonder, and not a jealous bone in her body.”
We discussed our relationships and I admitted my initial hesitation of getting involved with Gloria as a sexual partner. They agreed with me that one does have to be wary of relationships, particularly sexual ones, when a reputation can be so quickly ruined by today’s smut tabloids.
We were feeling no pain and all got a little silly. We kissed and caressed. It felt so wonderful to feel two soft bodies so close. I hadn’t come and was really hot. From time to time they both slipped a hand down to my pussy and slid a finger into me and tasted my juices.
They put their heads together and whispered for a minute, then looked at me grinning. “Do you trust us? ” Gloria asked kissing me. “Deena wants to try something we think you’ll like. I’ll almost guarantee you’ll like it. We’ll blindfold you, and if at any time you want us to stop just say ‘Stop’. OK?” Their mischievous grins said they were up to something special in the way of sexual delights. By now I had complete confidence in Gloria, and knew they were looking forward to what ever it was they had in store for me. We moved into the bedroom, and they both went out of the room. A minute later Gloria came in with a silken scarf. She had me get on my hands and knees on the bed and blindfolded me.
She moved over my body kissing and caressing me. I heard Gloria come into the room and felt her hands and lips join Gloria’s. Gloria moved under me and they helped me as she wiggled under my body so we were in a sixty-nine. I bent my head and kissed her sweet pussy while she did the same to mine. Behind me Deena kissed and stroked my ass, her tongue flicking and probing my anus from time to time. Her fingers slip into my pussy as she and Gloria took turns filling my love hole.
Gloria’s talented lips soon had me on fire. Her long tongue wove its magic, on and in my pussy. I was moaning against her sweet pussy when she slid out of my opening and I felt a warm object slip into its place. It pressed against me and inward stretching me delightfully till it slipped past my vaginal opening and inside me. Gloria’s tongue flicked my clit like a vibrator.
I pushed back and knew that they’d slipped a fat dildo into me. It filled me as Deena slipped it further inside me. I felt it touch my cervix and gasped. At that moment, I felt Deena’s hips press against my ass. It was quite a sensation. I’d used dildos but never had a strap-on in me.
The blindfold was removed and I blinked for a moment. My head was between Gloria’s thighs and she whispered for me to look in the mirror. Looking sideways I did a double take. Deena was behind me thrusting in slow, long deep strokes. I had a clear view of her and she didn’t have any straps showing. I’d seen strap-on dildos and seen them used, but here was Deena with what looked like a perfectly formed cock thrusting out from her body. She pulled it almost all the way out then slid it in again. It felt so good, so real. Gloria’s tongue flicked my clit and I buried my face into her pussy again while behind me Deena fucked me! It was a very strange and wonderful experience, something I had never even imagined.
Pam had said her favorite threesome with her husband was for him to fuck her while she and Gloria were in a sixty-nine. Now I knew what she meant. My pussy was being thoroughly filled, and fucked, while Gloria’s talented lips and tongue did wonders to my pussy on the outside. I came moments later as the two beautiful women made love to me as no one ever had before. I went from one peak to another till I was spent and exhausted.
Deena pulled out and Gloria and I rolled over. I lay catching my breath while they kissed me softly. When I’d recovered, I said I had to see this dildo closer. They laughed and Deena got out of bed and stood close, turning for me to see her “cock”. Flesh colored, it was remarkably lifelike complete with veins and mushroom head with a slit at the tip. I didn’t measure it but it had to be at least seven inches long and very thick. It thrust from her pussy looking like it grew there. Below was the scrotal sack and as she turned around, bending forward, the only unusual thing I noticed was it seemed to disappear into her anus. There were no apparent means to hold it on. I grasped it pulled and it moved ever so slightly. It felt warm to my touch. Deena explained.
“One of my good friends is married to an aerospace engineer. She and I were wondering one night why most of the strap on dildos didn’t work very well. You have to really strap them on firmly to make them work right, and that makes them uncomfortable to wear. They don’t fit against your pussy correctly so that you get much pleasure. She asked him to see what he could do. He agreed, provided he could watch all the tests, and “evaluate” the results. We didn’t mind, as he’d known about us all along.”
“We bought several dildos and tried them out while he watched. He decided to try a different approach – no straps. He fitted a bulb to the end that fit inside the users pussy to hold it on. This didn’t work as it rolled back and forth and from side to side. We all three came up with the answer almost at the same instant – anchor it in the back. Another smaller bulb slips up your ass, and keeps it from moving. After we got that ironed out, we worked on the underside that presses against the clit. He put small ridges there that gently stimulate the clit with each stroke.”
“He found a special plastic to mold it from that feels warm to the touch and is soft, fairly flexible, and can be colored. The cock was actually molded from one of his buddy’s who’s well hung. Each dildo is individually tailored to the woman who will use it, to get the bulbs the right size, not too big and not too small. It’s very comfortable to wear and gives pleasure to the fucker, and fuckee!”
“He’s working on a model that will squirt ‘cum’ when the balls are squeezed, also one that the bulbs can be inflated to fit any size woman. It will be interchangeable. I have three with different size cocks, from small, for anal penetration, to Brahma bull size! One friend likes to really be stuffed when I make love to her. She really likes a big, fat cock”.
Deena lay back, spread her legs and pulled, rocking the cock from side to side till it slipped free of her pussy. A few more tugs and it popped out of her anus. I was amazed how simple the solution was, and wondered why on one else had thought about solving the problem in such a straightforward manner. The bulbs on the end were large enough to fit the body cavities, anchoring the dildo in place , at the same time fill the pussy and ass giving pleasure. The ribbed section gave the clit stimulation with each stroke.
“Actually fucking a women with it gives me quite a bit of pleasure too! It rubs my clit and the in and out movement pulls slightly on both of the bulbs, so my pussy and ass get stimulation too. The thought of fucking a woman gets me hotter. I can watch it going in and out, and her pussy lips being stretched and compressed makes me horny. When she comes, I know that I was responsible for bringing her off. It doesn’t get soft and I’ve developed quite a hip action. Several women tell me they prefer me fucking them to their husbands!”
Deena explained as she slipped the bulbs back inside her body. She pulled her pussy lips apart and out, settling the dildo in place. When she released her pussy lips it looked almost natural. Her heart shaped pubic hair seemed to point down at the cock.
“Now, it’s my turn!” Gloria purred. “She has a really wild hip action, as you’ve learned. I got really hot watching her fuck you, and I want her to really fuck me hard.” She moved on her hands and knees and Deena moved behind her.
I moved close so I could see. Deena wet her fingers and rubbed them over the dildo’s head. She parted Gloria’s pussy lips wide, and slipped the mushroom head against the wet, gleaming opening. Gloria pushed back at the same time Deena trust forward and the head slid smoothly inside. Gloria gave a gasp of pleasure. I watched fascinated as it slid in and out, gleaming wet with Gloria’s sweet juices. I watched the way her pussy lips were pulled outward with each backward stroke and how they compressed as it slid back in. The coloring and veins looked very natural.
The two lovers quickly developed a natural rhythm and the slap of their bodies filled the room. I looked in the big wall mirror and gasped at the sexually explicit image. Gloria’s body moved with each thrust, her beautiful full breasts swung and quivered as Deena’s hips slammed into her body.
I moved behind Deena and pressed my body to her back, picking up her rhythm and thrusting my hips against hers with each stroke. Reaching around, I cupped her small, hard breasts and squeezed them. She hissed a ‘yesss’ over her shoulder.
The passion and tableau in the mirror enflamed me. I spread my thighs so my pussy mound was mashing against Deena thrusting back and my clit pressed against her. Bending my head slightly I began to kiss and lick her neck and behind her ear. I mouthed obscenities in her ear, which I almost never do.
“Fuck her, slam that big cock into her. Split her pussy wide. Give that beautiful hot bitch a fucking she’ll never forget.” I cried out as I caught Deena’s nipples between my fingers and pulled and twisted. “Fuck her harder, give it to her. Make her cum till she can’t stand it any longer. Fuck her!”
Deena’s hips moved faster and harder. She was holding Gloria by the hips and she turned loose with one hand and brought her palm down flat on Gloria’s superb ass in an action that gave a loud splat. Gloria cried out a loud ‘yes’. Deena slapped her ass again and again till the flesh turned a bright pink. Gloria slumped forward on the bed, her ass high and her hands beat on the bed as Deena continued to spank her.
Gloria exploded. Her body went wild and she screamed out again, and again. I was glad there were no close neighbors, though at that moment, we all could have cared less. Deena fucked Gloria hard and fast to several more violent climaxes. Finally she cried out for Deena to stop.
I was almost ready to explode from the excitement. I could tell that Deena was unsatisfied also and on the verge of a climax. Quickly I moved to one side, lay back, legs spread. I stretched my arms out to Deena and she didn’t hesitate a moment. She moved between my thighs, slid up and as I pulled my pussy lips wide, she pressed the big dildo against me, and the head, still slick from Gloria’s pussy, slid into me in one smooth stroke. She pulled her to me and locked my legs around her hips pressing her closer. “Fuck me hard and fast, Lover!” I cried looking up at her.
She bent forward and kissed me, her tongue a spear, skillfully probing my mouth. Her hips moved from side to side and rotated the fat dildo inside me so it touched every sensitive spot inside me. Her firm breasts and pointed nipples sparred with mine. Her hips slammed down against mine and I cried out ‘harder, harder’. Her face twisted in the agony of climax and that pushed me over the edge. I climaxed with her as she continued to thrust into me. It was unlike any fucking that I’d ever had. Her soft body was against mine and the thick cock thrusting inside me, along with the sweet smell of her body was unique and so thrillingly erotic. I came twice before she stopped. Both our bodies were covered with a thin sheen of perspiration. Slowly she pulled the thick dildo out of me.
She fell back and reached down and slipped off the dildo. Her pussy gaped open where the bulb had distended her vagina. Her pussy lips were red from the friction. The small head of her clit peeped out pink and still swollen. I bent forward and licked her pussy, savoring her wetness. Gently I kissed her clit and she jumped when I licked it ever so lightly.
“God, what an orgy!” Gloria laughed. “Olivia, I didn’t know you had it in you. Still waters run deep, eh? And such language! You’ve been so proper heretofore. You let it all hang out.”
“Yeah, did you hear her spur me on? She was behind me, fucking my back and really giving my nipples a going over. I almost wished she’d had a dildo strapped on. I actually think she would have fucked me if she could.” Deena laughed kissing me.
“I’ll admit, I was really horny. The two of you going at it, seeing you in the mirror, I really got hot! This is a totally new experience for me, and one I hope will happen again – with you two!” I said with total honesty and feeling. We moved together and kissed and hugged.
We crowded into the shower and bathed. Soapy fingers slid into crevices, and we had to control ourselves or we’d start all over again. With much kissing and touching, we dried each other off and dressed. We were all famished and Gloria whipped up a wonderful meal that was filling and light. We drank wine and had a wonderful time recounting our sexual escapades. Later Deena left, amid many kisses and hugs from both of us.
I helped Gloria clean up the kitchen and told her how much I had enjoyed meeting her wonderful friends, and how much she meant to me. Tears came to her eyes as we stood in the kitchen, hands wet from dishwater, we hugged and kissed tenderly. Later we went to bed, naked, and cuddled and kissed. Our passions were spent and it felt so nice just to be together touching.
To Be Continued…