For those of you who don’t know me, I have a friend who I hang out with quite often named Chloe. We love to go shopping for sales, on trips that last all day long. When that happens, I normally spend the night at Chloe’s house and sleep on her couch. Last For those of you who don’t know, I am bisexual and I have a very close weekend, while sleeping on her living room couch, I awoke to hear strange moaning sounds coming from Chloe’s bedroom. I had been there all night, so I knew she had not brought any men home with her. Curious, I quietly got up and crept into her bedroom. There, on the bed, illuminated in the gentle glow of the light outside her bedroom window, was Chloe. Her eyes were closed and she was running caresses up and down her naked body.
I tip toed into the room, slipped out of my nightgown and slid into bed beside her. At first, Chloe was surprised and tried to get up out of the bed. I gently grabbed her around the waist and pulled her against my body. As she turned her face towards me, I covered her mouth with mine. She trembled beneath me, against me, as she tried to resist and pull away from my embrace at first. But I whispered to her, “You don’t need to be afraid. It’s okay to want this. It’s okay to want me.” Her blonde hair cast blue highlights in the glow of the pre-dawn light and, though she continued to tremble in my arms, she relaxed into my kisses, to melt into my caresses. “Oh, my god, Tawnee! You know just where and how to touch me, ” she whispered to me. My hot breath brushed her parted lips as I answered, “Of course I do. I am a woman too. All women are afraid their first time in the arms of another woman. But no other lover can touch you as another woman can do.”
“I need you, ” she confessed to me. In answer, I smiled and covered her mouth in deep, probing kisses as I traced my fingers down the length of her smooth body. I tweaked and pulled gently on her hard nipple, squeezed and massaged her full breast and gently raked my fingernails down her side. I reached around her hip and traced the ‘V-line’ that led down to the paradise between her legs. She opened for me, slowly, but without any more resistance. I smiled down at her as she whispered to me, “Oh! You make me crave it!” She was desperate for me now, and I knew it. Her desire, blending with mine, commanded me. I began to rub my fingers, gently at first, over the top of her pussy as I spooned my body against hers. Over the curls of her pussy my fingers rose and fell, traveling a little further down, until I was firmly stroking her now engorged outer lips.
By the time I entered her with my fingers, she was absolutely flooded with the nectar of her need for me. She whimpered in whispered cries that pleaded with me for salvation from that desperation. I moved to sit on my knees between her open legs as I used one hand to reach deep within her, while my other hand stroked and caressed her body; down her neck and chest, just barely brushing the borders of her breasts, as I came down her sternum, abdomen and stomach. She whimpered more pleadingly as she writhed in pleasure beneath my touches. But she had deeper needs. So I shushed her, telling her, “It’s okay baby. I know what you need.” I reached for the double ended dildo I’d felt on the bed beside her. I picked it up and used the head on one end of it to rub up and down her inner and outer pussy lips and to rub her aching clitoris. “Shhh, Lover. Just let go, ” I told her as I began to ease the toy inside of her soaking wet pussy hole, going a little deeper inside of her with each gentle slide into her.
I kept the toy inside of her as I varied the touches of my other hand now on her clit, then over her breasts and body, before massaging her clit again as I used deep and slow sliding motions inside of her with the toy. My own desire was reaching a fever pitch as I watched her writhe beneath me and saw the dildo get swallowed by her pink pussy again and again. My pussy was flooded with precum as I took the other end of the dildo and slid it inside of my pussy hole. As I pushed it deeper inside of me, my body got closer to hers. And she loved me for it! She wrapped her arms around me, pulling me closer to her, as she lifted her mouth to my breast and drowned in its fullness. I thrust into her body deeper and harder each time, feeling the dildo fill up the both of us at the same time until our clits rubbed together and we both exploded in ecstasy that devastated any ability to think.
When it was over, we lay in bed for what seemed like hours, as we trembled in each other’s arms. This was Chloe’s first lesbian experience, but it certainly wasn’t the last. As time has gone on, we have continued to play together and have had some very hot erotic phone sex with one another. If you would like to join in sometime, then call us today.
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