Elizabeth

A new installment of "Elizabeth." Appreciate any comments, rockett42dd@yahoo.com

THE SEDUCTION OF SUSAN

The seduction of Susan goes through Rita. I know that sounds strange but is true. Rita introduced me to Susan and if Rita had not found a new boyfriend I probably would have never thought about seducing lovely Susan. Or maybe she seduced me, I'm not quite sure?

Rita was a dark haired, husky voiced, thirty something bar tender at this pub that I often went to. It was a nice quiet place attached to a hotel that had theme rooms and a reputation for being exclusive. The pub was a place where a woman could go, have a meal or drink without being hassled by horny men all the time.

I went there two or three times a week. When you live alone your often look for places to go where there are people and noise, where you can talk to people you meet and have some human contact. So I would usually go there, have dinner and a few drinks.

They had a good beer menu and I am a woman that prefers beer to many drinks. After a few times sitting at the bar I got to know Rita.

It did not take long to see that Rita was flirting with me, which I found delightful. She was an attractive woman, her dark hair was short and layered. Her round face expressive and her green eyes bright. She had full, very kissable lips. Her body was tall and slim with pert breasts under her chambray work shirt. Slim waisted, with slightly flaring hips a very nice round bottom hugging her tight jeans.

We would talk about this or that as she worked the bar moving back and forth between customers and the wait staffs drink orders. She gave everyone the same amount of attention, smiles, humor which lead to very good tips I'm sure.

How did I know she was flirting with me. Well first a woman knows when someone is flirty, even if it is another woman, second not long after we became friends I noticed that after I got there and we began to talk she would bend over right in front of me as if she was getting something off the bottom self, giving me a good few of her well shaped behind in her tight fitting jeans. Third she began to unbutton the top three buttons of her blouse after I would arrive. When she took my first drink order her work shirt would be button all the way except for the collar button, after she brought me my order the shirt would have three buttons undone, showing the soft rise of top of her breasts.

Not a lot but, enough to be interesting. Fourth when I would come in on my only regular night, Wednesday, she began to wear the alternate work shirt, a vee neck t-shirt with the pubs name across the front and some clever saying that I have forgotten across the back. I noticed that she was wearing bras that gave her more cleavage than before making the tops of her tan breasts easily visible.

I usually sat towards the end of the bar with just one seat to my right, it was near where she would wash the glasses and cut the fruit for the drinks when things were slow, which they usually were on a Wednesday. When she would lean over to wash some classes right in front of me the front of the t shirt would gap and I could see a good part of her bra glad breasts.

So it took me little time to ascertain that she was flirting. Whether she was serious about it or not I wasn't sure. When we talked romance it was always about men, I don't believe either of us mentioned women in a romantic way.

I decided to take a chance one Wednesday evening. When I arrived she was wearing her usual t shirt, I like the way it hinted at her nice breasts. When she came to take my order asking how things were going in a friendly manner. I smiled at her making eye contact and then let my eyes drop to her breasts. I boldly stared are her breasts, then slowly looked up into her sparkling green eyes and said I was great. How about you.

-Very nice she said. Smiling at me, obviously noticing my look.

I ordered and she drew me a beer. We talked small talk for awhile. She pulled her trick of showing me down the front of her t shirt and I saw her nice breasts in a smooth cup white bra. I sighed and whispered low enough for her to hear,

-You know they are very nice.

She raised up dried her hands on a bar rag looked me in the eye and said low,

-Thank you, glad you noticed.

Then she said, -I know it is none of my business, but how big are yours? She glanced down at my breasts which were pressing impressively against a soft black sweater with a slight vee.

I mean they are so large, I've just been curious about it for awhile.

-No that's ok, believe it or not I get that question from a lot of women. I wear a 38H bra.

I said softly. I let my arms press in to the sides of my breasts, causing the deep cleavage to expose itself more in the vee of the sweater. She noticed, she definitely noticed. Her smile was nervous, her eyes were bright in the soft light of the bar.

She moved away and waited on a new customer, as she did she would glance over at me and our smiles said more than words.

-Can I ask you another question, she said coming back to stand in front of me. I nodded and I looked at the way her breasts pressed against the t-shirt, I tried to get a mental picture of them naked. I wondered what her nipples would feel like against my tongue. I felt my temperature rise. She knew I was looking, she pulled her shoulders back slightly letting the t-shirt stretch a little across the rise of her breast.

-Sure, fire away. I smiled moving my eyes from her chest to her face.

-Does it hurt, I mean does the weight bother you?

-Not usually. If I go braless for to long they can, but generally they don't. I exercise regularly so it keeps the muscles toned and that helps.

-They are magnificent, she said, if you don't mind me saying so.

-No, I'm glad you appreciate them. I said. I like yours too!

She grinned and gave me wink and then she motioned for one of the wait staff, asking them to watch the bar for a few minutes, while she went to the ladies room.

Five minutes later she came back. I noticed the difference right away. She went around the bar checking on her customers, then she was before me. I looked up from my food, she had removed her bra. I could see the bump of her plump nipples against the t shirt. They were obviously hard, excited and I didn't think it was from the air conditioning. They were a nice size, like two kisses pressed against the material. She stood before me and seemed to move her shoulders back giving a even better few of the shape of her breasts beneath the shirt.

-Oh my, I said staring at her. Her breasts were firm, orange size mounds. Very nice indeed. I looked at her slowly licked my lips.

She turned and began cleaning the bar of empty glasses and plates. I noticed that some of her other customers noticed the change also. She moved back to me and dropped the dishes in the small bar sink. She leaned forward to wash them I had a perfect view down her shirt.

I could see the curve of her breasts, the dusty tan aureola's with their hard darker nipples. My mouth went dry as I stared wantonly at her sweet tits. She finally lean back up and smiled at me and I would swear her nipples were even harder. I swallowed and said,

-What time do you get off?

She looked at her watch, About 8:30 quarter to 9.

I looked at my watch, about a half hour,

-Shall we go for a drink? I ask looking directly into her eyes

She smiled slightly,

-Sure I know just the place.

I felt my pussy grow wet in my panties and my nipples respond with delight.

I sat and waited for her to finish up her chores and then she went into the back and came out with her purse.

-Are you ready. She smiled.

I nodded, -Oh boy am I ready I said following her out to the parking lot.

-Where are you parked?, she asked.

-Over on the side of the building, I said pointing in the direction.

-Good, that's close to me. She said, why don't you follow me in my car that way we don't have to come back to get yours.

-Great idea, I said leading the way to my car.

I reached for my keys as we walked, both quiet, I knew what I was thinking. I wondered what she was. I pushed the lock button and the lights of my Audi blinked.

-Very nice, she said admiring the car as I step to open the door.

-Thanks, I said and turned to face her holding the door by the window frame.

She quickly moved against me. Cupping my face in her hands she kissed me hard on the lips, and then the pressure became softer as her tongue pressed to my lips. I opened to her probing tongue. I stood there dumbfounded, hands still as she kissed me again and again. I was right I thought she had the most kissable lips. My heart was pounding and my breathing was short. I felt my nipples spring to erotic life and my juices begin to seep.

She broke the kiss. Looking at me for my reaction. She got a woman about to fait from passion.

-That should hold you until we get there. She said brushing her hand lightly across my breasts. She then turned and walked to her car. And I thought I would be the aggressive one!

I got in, sitting at the wheel for a few seconds gathering my thoughts, wow that was a surprise, a very nice surprise. She left no doubt about what later would bring. My hands trembled slightly with excitement as I found the key slot and started the car. She pulled in front of me in a white mustang with blue Shelby racing stripes and custom wheels. The car gave me a sense of what she would be like.

There is something so tremendously exciting about the first encounter with a new lover.

Over the few months we had a slow build up to tonight. A small dance of lust that started as just an acquaintance, a friendship and soon as lovers. Each step had grown increasing faster and our bodies became tuned to the rhythm.

It was always like this the first few times. Exciting, wild and so much fun. It didn't matter if it was with Alex and he was telling me about a man I was to fuck, or to suck.

Or if was with a woman that was serving as my mistress or one who had caught my eye, leading to some wonderful sex, hot and nasty and soft and tender. I still got that lightheaded feeling that feeling of new excitement, of new territory, of a new adventure.

As I followed Rita I kept running images through my mind of the two of us tangled on the bed, if we got that far, hands and lips wild on one another's body. I tried to picture what she would look like naked. Her breast, her ass, her pussy.

I wondered how she would go down on me, how talented she would be, very I would bet. I wondered how those cute breasts of her's would feel in my hand, would they be firm or soft. I wondered about her pussy, would if be slim and succulent or meaty with exposed lips darkly tempting.

Would she have a bushy cunt or would it be sparse or perhaps trimmed. I loved hairy pussy's, I've had shaved, naked pussy, trimmed pussy's, my favorites were hairy. I loved to stroke, to look at a woman's pubic mound. I loved plump high ones that highlighted plump pussy lips. Some were narrow, slender, leading to pouty lips, others were barley there. All offered up a variety of tempting shapes. I hadn't met one yet that I didn't love.

I enjoyed exploring for the first time, getting to the nuances of a woman or a man, what excited them, what brought gasp of surprise or cries of passion. What worked, what didn't. After that first encounter I liked the return visits, the time to expand the love making, the pushing of new pleasure zones. The new dance that soon became comfortable, then started to fit like a kid leather glove.

We drove through an older, established part of town on familiar streets. Lights burning in the windows, people going about their lives. We turned down a street with a narrow median that had older Mesquite Tress lining it. She signaled, then pulled into the drive of a cute brick cape cod home. I followed her and parked behind her.

We walked into the door next to the drive which opened into a neat, well kept kitchen.

As she shut the door and placed her purse on the island counter she turned, taking me into her arms. She pressed tight to me and whispered, -I have been waiting to do this for a month. Then her arms around me she kissed me on the lips.

Sweet, quick kisses that slowly grew in length and strength until our tongues were doing a dance again. I dropped my purse and sighed against her mouth putting my arms around her, drawing her to me. Her breasts were pressed into mine, they felt firm, proud against my larger ones, she pressed her hips tight against me, reaching around with hands to grasp my ass, squeezing it, pressing me closer to her. I could feel the heat of her sex through my jeans. She ground herself slowly against me, I reciprocated. I pushed my hand into her short dark hair and held her head, my other hand moved up and down her back.

I was growing weak kneed from our embrace. Our breath was coming hard, we were mouth moaning and sighing as we kissed and kissed.

She kissed my cheek over to my ear where a pointed pink tongue caressed me sending chills over me, then she moved down my neck , to the tender hollow were her tongue again brought chills. Back up to my other ear, my cheek and then to my waiting, wanting lips.

Her hands left my behind but her hips stayed clued to mine. Between kisses she said.

-I...have... to take...a...shower...first...I...need to...get rid of...work., then her lips were tight to mine again, her tongue probing mine accepting. With our lips still pressed she started to pull away breaking our contact finally.

Her nipples were hard, fat, long against her t shirt. I wanted to reach out and pinch them, to pull her to me and suck them through her shirt.

-I'm sorry honey, do you want something to drink? She said looking at me her hand still holding mine. I've got wine, beer, scotch whatever? I do have to shower work off of me, do you mind?

-No, No I just want you, I just want to drink all of you. I said moving towards her and capturing her. This time my lips found hers and my hands went up to cover her breast.

She cried out against my mouth as I began to massage her globes. They were firm almost hard mounds that fit so perfectly in my hands. Beneath the t shirt they were hot, the nipples hard on my palms. I took my thumb and forefinger and captured each nipple and began to tease them, alternating pressure, pinching softly then harder, rolling them between my fingers. Each move brought mews from Rita, soft cries deep in her throat. That husky, sexy voice lost in its desire.

-Please, please baby, let me go. Let me shower and then we can devour each other.

She said pulling away. There's beer in the fridge. I'll be back in just a few minuets.

-Ok, I'll wait but not for long. I want you so much.

-Me too honey she called as she walked down the hall pulling her t shirt over her head and disappearing to her right.

I walked through a small dining room into the living room. It was large, with shiny wood floors, the furniture was mission style. A couch and two leather chairs separated by end tables faced a stone fireplace with built in bookcases on either side. The hardwood floors shined in the pale light. A low coffee table was between the couch and fireplace, it sat on a large navajo style rug.

Everything was arranged perfectly, each room seemed to exude warmth and comfort.

Like someone really lived in this house and loved it, that it was home, spotless and comfortable looking. Very homey. As if she was expecting someone to visit.

As I looked around I got a idea and followed Rita's path down the hall. I went into the room she had turned in. It was a large bedroom furnished in retro 70's furniture that was both funny and cool. A large bed with a green chenille bedspread that had a huge colorful peacock in the middle, The head board and foot board were of wood with geometric shapes on it. The night table on either side matched the bed, the lamps were brass geometric shaped, with two layered shades, a bit big for night table lamps but cool just the same.

A six drawer dresser was low, it matched the bed and tables. There were pictures and other personal things on the dresser top. There was also a dressing table with a large round mirror and a small dainty looking chair in front. It was loaded with cosmetics and pictures. Not exactly seventies in style I would guess more fifties, but like the other rooms this one was warm and comfortable. But I wasn't there for a House Beautiful tour so I got down to business.

I pulled my sweater over my head tossing it on a chair. I then unhooked my pink lace trimmed bra, dropping it with my sweater. As I always do when I sans bra I reached up to massage my breast, the nipples were still rock hard. I tugged them, feeling the shock in my pussy. I kicked of my sandals and unhook my jeans pushing them down over my hips to pool at my ankles, I then pulled my tiny pink lace panties off. Completely naked I walked to the bathroom where I could hear the shower. I saw Rita, her body broken up by the frosted glass of the shower door. I could see that she was soaping her breasts as I walked to the door.

I slid the door open as I said, -Need someone to wash your back.

Rita gave a short gasp and then smiled at me.

-I thought you would never ask.

I moved into the tub with her, letting the hot spray hit my body. I moved to her.

-Wait she said I want to look at you.

-Good lord you are beautiful. She said looking me up and down. Those are the most incredible breasts I have ever seen, not so much their size but... they are like a work of art. Turn around.

I slowly turned, when my back was to her I bent at the waist and parted my legs. A habit I acquired during my slut training days with Alex. A occasional requirement. It not only allowed full view of my ass, but it showed my pussy as well.

I heard Rita moan and then I felt her hands on my ass.

-Glorious, what a glorious ass. She ran her hand over the cheeks and then between them. And that sweet pussy, she sighed as her hand slowly ran over it.

-Oh shit how I want to feel that sweet thing on my face. She groaned I stood back up and turned to face her.

-Such language for a grown woman, I teased. Now its my turn to look at you.

She smiled, her green eyes locked on mine. I could see flashes of lust in them. She let the tip of here pink tongue slide over her full lips as my eyes traveled over her body.

She seemed to sigh as she watched me take in her body. She was pretty, about my height and slim. I let my eyes leave hers and move down. She still held the soap and the spray was hot darts as it hit our bodies.

I stopped at the jutting firm breasts, they had no sag to them at all. They sprang from her chest proud and sensual. They were bigger than I thought, about the size of softballs but not soft at all. They had almost a cone shape, ending in half dollar sized areola's that were a dusty tan, lighter on the outer edge and getting darker as they moved in to her nipples. Her nipples were very hard, and were plump and long, they just needed a sugar coating to be perfect candies.

Her narrow waist flared out to round hips. Her stomach was flat with a dimpled navel.

Below, her pubic mound was broad perfect vee to pouting lips, with the inner labia slightly exposed. The hair was trimmed on either side leaving about a two inch strip of soft dark hair covering her pussy. The shaved flesh was smooth and clean.

-I see, I said, that you trim your pussy hair.

-Yes, neater that way when I wear a swim suit. She said looking down, plus I think it sexy. I get very turned on when I shave my pussy. She looked back up at me and then her eyes dropped to my hairy bush.

-Do you ever shave yours.

-Sometimes, I said, I'm old school, I like a full bush on a woman. Not that I'm am adverse to trimmed or shaved completely pussy's. Does it matter?

-Oh no, no, I think it's delicious looking. I prefer pussy any way it comes.

-Yeah I guess I just like pussy no matter how its packaged. I said, Yours is very nice.

I bet it taste as good as it looks. I said, stepping closer to her.

Our breasts were almost touching, only a few centimeters separated us.

I motioned for her to turn and she gave me a sly smile as she did. I reached out a raked her back with my fingernails bring a deep husky moan from her. Her ass was perfect. Round and full, two tight cheeks with a inviting valley between. I ran my fingers over her smooth bottom and she pushed her hips back, sighing again. I moved to her, pressing my self to her body. My pussy met her ass, moved my hands around to cup her breasts. Letting my finger capture her nipples once more. She leaned back against me, small sighs from her throat. I kissed her ears, her neck and her cheeks. I moved my pussy against her ass.

I whispered in her ear.

-Have you ever had that sweet ass fucked? Oh, I bet you would love having it fuck.

You have such a gorgeous ass baby. I would love to fuck it.

She cried out taking one of my hands moving it to her pussy. She spreading her legs so that my fingers had easy access. I slipped my middle finger between her pussy lips, parting the labia minora, finding her tender clit. Her pussy was sopping wet and her clit was fat and hard. It sat at the top of her inner lips. Protruding a half of inch or more from its hood., I rubbed it gently and she cried out. I slipped my finger down to her entrance and pushed it inside of her velvet heat. She cried and mewed, rubbing her ass against my pussy which was pressed against her tight.

I moved my finger slowly in and out of her, I could feel the slick walls of her pussy and the way it tried to keep my finger from drawing out. I slipped two fingers in and that brought a new cry from her. My fingers moved back and forth from nipple to nipple, pulling, pinching, rolling. Making them harder an harder.

-Oh such a hot wet pussy my baby has. You like me fingering your pussy? Can you feel my fingers in your hot pussy? Yes that's it baby take my fingers, like a nice cock isn't it? I teased her.

-Oh God, oh god she said, so long, it has been so long. Oh Elizabeth, Elizabeth please, please. Don't stop, don't stop.

I moved my fingers from her vagina, slipping them up to her large clit. I began to rub it up and down. Pressing hard, then soft, swirling my fingers in a circle and then back to move up and down.

-Is that the way you want it baby. Is this how you want me to rub that fat clit of yours. I whispered in her ear, between kisses and licks. Her hands came up and covered my hand on her breast. She squeezed, showing me how she wanted me to caress them.

Rubbing her palm on her bare nipple.

-Oh Elizabeth don't...don't stop. Please don't. She cried. So long so long.

I kept a steady soft speak going. I sensed that was what she wanted. Her body was responding and her clit was hot beneath my fingers. Her voice was ragged in her throat, her head moved back and forth as I spoke to her. She was pressed so hard against me, her ass so tight to my pussy that I was afraid she would push me over. But there was no stopping now, no time to move, she wanted to cum and I meant to bring her off.

-Don't worry honey I wont stop. I'll stroke your big clit until you beg me to stop. Oh such a nice clit, I bet it loves it when a tongue is licking it. Ahh, yeah a nice tongue for my Rita's hot pussy. Oh yeah baby feel my fingers stroking you, feel how good it is, how hot it makes you.

-Oh Elizabeth, Elizabeth, so good so good. She moaned. Yes talk to me, tell me, talk to me. So good.

-Sure baby, sure I said continuing my dialogue. Every woman loves dirty talk is my experience, it's just how you do it.

-Oh such a juicy quim, I want to lick it and drink it from your snatch. I can't wait to eat that sweet pussy of yours. Oh, and to fuck it, would you like for me to fuck you? I bet you would, I bet you would beg me to fuck it wouldn't you. Oh yeah honey, yeah your so close aren't you so close. Can you feel my great big tits against you and my hot pussy. Think about how it will be when you can play with them, hold my big titties, suck my nipples, lick my tits. That's what you have wanted to since I came into the pub isn't it. You wanted Elizabeth's big tits for your own. You wanted to play with them, suck on them didn't you. Yeah, I know you did. Come on baby, come on, Elizabeth will let you play with them all night if you want just cum for me baby, yeah come on let it out, cum for me sweetie, cum for me. Cum for me. Cum for me.

And she did. She cried out loud and pressed her hips up against my fingers. She reached down, grabbed my hand holding it tight to her clit as she exploded.

-Oh, oh yes, yes, yesssss! she cried out. Oh god, oh god I'm cumming, cumming!! She stiffened, then relaxed, stiffened again and then she collapsed against me. Stop, please stop, no more no more. She said still holding my hand tight to her sex, trying to keep my fingers from moving.

It seemed like we had been in the shower for hours, the spray was still hot and steam had filled the small room. She slowly turned to face me, her body slippery as she slid around. Her breasts rested against mine, her pussy press to me, her lips only inches from mine, her hands cupped my plump round ass and mine did the same to hers.

-We should probably get out before we turn to prunes. I said kissing her lightly.

-Oh, yeah, she said idly, my oh my that was unbelievable. She said kissing me back, pressing her hands into my ass, her tits to mine. So very, very nice. I haven't cum that good in a long time.

-I loved it too, I said into her ear as I licked it.

-Ohhh, Elizabeth. She moaned.

We broke our caress and stepped out of the tub, I watched Rita's sweet ass as she bent over to turn off the water. I was tempted to smack it and then finger that delectable pussy from behind.

Rita took a towel and began to dry me off. She didn't linger, just taking care of drying me, she then took the towel and dried her self. She dropped the towel and took my hand , -Come on. She said I followed her as she lead me into the bedroom, to the edge of the bed. I turned to face her with the back of my legs against the bed. She pushed me on the shoulders and I sat on the bed. Rita then knelt before me, she spread my legs with her hands and moved between them. Her hands reached and cupped my breasts.

-Oh baby, these are so lovely, she moaned in her husky voice, I so want to make love to them.

-Their yours sweetie, I sighed back, all yours. You can do anything you want to them.

I looked down and watched her as she caressed each globe.

She spent a long time caressing my breasts every way she could. Each touch, caress, squeeze went directly to my clit. My pussy was leaking juice. She kissed each nipple, sucked them. Her tongue doing amazing things as she licked around them. Bringing them to hard plump numbs. My mind was reeling with her caresses. I reached for sweet breasts, she pushed my hands away saying, -No, no, just me for now.

I leaned back slightly on my hands. I watched as she made love to my tits. It felt so wonderful to have another's hands on my body. I had been the only one to play with them for so long I forgot what it was like to feel another's caress. The warm contact of skin, lips and hands. The push and pull of lust coursing through your body. I was becoming lost in the whirl of passion that was storming through my body.

I don't know how long she made love to my tits, I didn't care. She was so good at what she was doing that I was lost to time. Only the passion she was creating meant anything. Even though I knew my pussy was leaking juice, my clit was demanding attention, her ministration on my breasts held me in awe.

Finally, still caressing my heavy breasts, Rita began to kiss her way down my body.

Over my plump belly, down until she was nuzzling my waiting ready pussy. She pressed her face into my sex, then moved to lick and nibble my thighs. Moving up, then down one, then back to the other.

She pushed my legs far apart causing my pussy to open itself lewdly as if asking her to suck it. She made small bites on the taut muscle at the juncture of my thighs and groin.

I cried out, moaning for her to please eat me. She moved up, over my mound, using her face to caress my sex, my belly, then back down to my pussy. She rubbed her cheeks in my soft pubic hair, kissing my pubic mound nibbling me.

She leaned back stared into my eyes smiling, then moved her eyes down to my pussy.

She stared at my open wet, sex for what seemed like forever, I wanted to scream for her to eat me, to suck me.

At last she leaned in, pressing her mouth directly to my pussy , her tongue began its work I gasped as she made contact. Her tongue lapped at my pussy, finding my hard sensitive clit. Just as she started she stopped, causing me to cry out as if I had been slapped. She again looked at me, -Open your pussy for me baby. She said I didn't hesitate, it wasn't the first time I had heard that command. I reached down, taking my pussy lips in my fingers, I did as she ordered.

-Yes sweetie, do you want to see my fat, pink pussy? I said spreading my pussy opened.

Rita looked at my exposed sex and said, -Oh yes baby, your so wet, I can see your juice all over your sweet pussy.

-Your making me very wet. I said, and hot. I really need you to eat my pussy. My clit wants your tongue baby.

Rita proved to be a very good pussy eater, better than I had hoped. She quickly began to suck me off and soon gave me a rocking orgasm. I continued to hold my pussy open for her. She slipped two fingers into me as she sucked my clit. It was incredible and brought cries from deep in my body and the orgasm was incredible.

Later we lay on the bed holding each other, kissing running our hands over each others bodies. Soon our touches lead to another round of love making, this time we used our fingers on each other. I sucked her breasts slipping my hand down to her sex. I found her exposed clit and started to stroke it. Rita spread her legs more, reaching down to take my fingers in hers guiding me as I caressed her pussy, showing me her desire.

I kissed her on the mouth. Our tongues played tag as she took my forefinger, placing it on her clit. I got the hint and began to rub it. She moaned in my mouth. When I moved to suck a hard fat nipple she sighed, yes, yes, like that, just like that. I brought her to another climax as she squeezed my hand between her legs. Her body tensed, relaxed, tensed again, trembling with the depth of her climax. I tried to keep up the pressure to see if I could get her off again but she pleaded for me to stop.

Then without a word she pushed me on my back, kissing me, putting her hand between my legs. She cupped my sex, stroking it, caressing it. As her fingers moved between my legs she whispered as she took a swollen nipple in her mouth, -How do you like it?

I reached down, taking the middle three fingers of her hand, I placed them against my clit, pressing them tight to my hard little clit, -Like that, just caress me like that.

She began to stroke me as I showed her, she sucked first one nipple then the other. I reached up to cup my tits binging them together. I told her to bite them. She did, biting my nipples between flicks of here tongue. Her fingers soon worked their magic. I followed with a hard orgasm, deep, violent, that twisted me on her hand, head back, mouth gasping. She whispered something over my erect nipple that I couldn't understand, her voice like a musical note layered over my orgasm. She did not stop her caress. Her fingers sped up, bringing me to another climax. The second breaking over the first, shock waves like a stone thrown in a pond. I had to asked her to stop before I lost a control.

Again we lay holding each other. We drifted to sleep. Shortly we woke to kiss one another. Small tempting kisses, mixed with light touches of our bodies.

-I'm famished, She sighed, Would you like something.

-That would be great, I said.

-I'll be right back, She said moving from me, getting up.

-Want some help? I asked.

-No, no baby, I can get it. She said.

I watched her cute round ass sashay out of the bedroom. I stretched long and hard. I moved up to rest against the head board. My breasts moved, settled, my legs were slightly parted. I reached down, idly stroking my strawberry blonde pussy hair. Feeling its wetness from our love making, tugging on the strands of hair, reflecting on the evening so far. I noticed the clock by the bed we had been at it for just over 2 hours since we got to Rita's. Not a bad moment spent in the bunch.

I could hear Rita in the kitchen. I was tempted to go in to her but decided to just lay there and wait. She had proven to be a exceptional lover. Very adept at everything salacious.

I found myself wondering if she had any toys. I loved playing with toys, especially with my lady lovers. Strap ons to fuck each other with, vibrators to tease, dildos to reach every spot, every opening. I would love to fuck her, for her to fuck me.

I began to think of some things we could do before this night was through. Hopefully she wanted me to stay all night. I was planning on it. I didn't have anything to do tomorrow. I was hoping we could make love until she had to go to work, then I would go home to pack for my vacation with the kids. That meant we would have almost 24 hours to fuck each other silly.

Soon she was back with a tray loaded with cheeses, crackers, fruit and a bottle of Cabernet with two glasses. She placed the tray on the bed saying, -I thought we could toast our good fortune in finding each other. She said kneeling on the bed handing me a partially filled glass.

-A excellent idea I said grinning.

-To new friends and the hope that they become older lovers. She said clicking her glass to mine.

-So I assume that means we might do this more often. I said sipping the good bubbly.

-I was hoping we could. I mean, I have to work tomorrow but I don't have to be there until six so we can have the whole day that is if you are free.

-Yes I can, I have nothing planned until the day after, I leave for a short trip to visit my children. So I say we stay in and see how many ways we can fuck each other! I laughed -Here, here. She said in that sexy husky voice as clicked her glass to mine again.

We nibbled, drank and nibbled some more. Then Rita took the tray, placing it on the floor. Taking her glass of wine she positioned herself so that she was laying between my out stretched legs. Her behind snug against my pussy. She leaned back to rest against my breasts. I could feel the pressure of her against my heavy globes. My nipples hot darts on her back. I reached around and hugged her tight, letting my lips kiss her ear, whispering, -You are very sexy you know that. And you are very good or is that very naughty.

Either way its great.

We were quiet for a few moments as we sipped the wine, enjoying the closeness of one another, I believe it had been a long time since either one of us had had any love making that wasn't self induced.

-You know you're the first woman I have made love to that talks dirty. She said leaning to me.

-Oh. I hesitated, do you not like it.

-No, no I love it. She said turning to look at me. Squeezing my naked thigh with her hand.

-It is something that I find men like to do a lot. Personally, I'm all for it. But I've never had a woman who did it, at least like you do. Oh, they would use the words like pussy, cunt or cock and cum when we would be sitting around talking. But never in the heat of the moment, at least not like you did. In the shower when you started talking that way to me. I thought I would go crazy with your playing with me and talking so nasty in my ear. It was great!

-I'm glad you liked it. I've always like to dirty talk. My late husband was very good at it, he taught me to be good at it too. He use to tell me these amazing dirty stories as he made love to me. It was fantastic. Some women I've been with don't like it much but the majority all seem to get into it.

-Probably makes us feel real nasty, you know how we are suppose to be so prim and proper sometimes, talking like that releases the dirty sex in us all. The old num on the outside, whore on the inside.

-When we were in the shower you kept saying that it had been a long time. Is that along time since you had another woman or long time since you had sex. I asked her, covering one breasts with my hand.

-Both. She said covering my hand with hers, stroking the back of my hand. It's been at least six months since I had any sex. The last time was with my boyfriend. Well, ex boy friend I should say. It was New Years eve as a matter of fact. He dumped me a couple of days later. Moved out of state. When I suggested I would move with him he said he needed some space. Don't they always need some space! Probably had some teenager that was doing him if I know him. Oh well I thought I would take time to get over him but I noticed about a week later I was looking for his replacement, couple of very interesting prospects but nothing definite yet.

-Oh, that's to bad. I mean about him dumping you. I always thought it was women who said they needed space.

-No women need time to think it over, men want space. You know, your smothering me, your choking me!

-Yeah I guess that is true. But, it sounds like you came out the winner on that one. I said nuzzling her neck.

-Uhmm, yeah probably did. She sighed. The last time I was with a woman was probably a year or so. She use to work at the pub. We became really good friends. I never thought of her sexually. Well not real often, I did have an occasional fantasy with her in the leading role.

-Oh yeah, I know what you mean. I have a neighbor that occasionally stars in my fantasies. She is gorgeous, Nicole Kidman look alike. A very dear friend.

-Uhm, sounds good. You never tried to go farther with her? Rita asked turningher head to look at me.

-No. I have thought about it. But, never really had the opportunity and I'm not sure she would be receptive. I said kissing her lightly.

Well, my friend did have the inclination. One night after work went to her place to have a few drinks. Girl talk time. The next thing I knew she was pushing my skirt above my waist, trying to licking me through my panties. Not that I minded so much, it was just I never thought of her being gay. She was too. A lesbian from the get go. We carried on a torrid affair for about six months. Even did it in the pub after we closed the place up one night. That was wild. I fucked her with a beer bottle. Wow that was something.

-Get out! Really, a beer bottle? I exclaimed.

-Yeah, a empty bottle of Nimbus Stout, if I remember correctly. Drove her mad with lust. I was surprised that I even thought to do such a thing. I remember she was moaning that I should fuck her and the Stout was handy. So I just use it.

-Wow, I must admit that I haven't done that, well at least yet. Did she fuck you back, I said cupping her other breast.

-Oh my, you have such nice hands, she sighed. No we didn't get around to it. We were afraid the night clean up crew would come so we left. I would be happy to ablidge you sometime if you want.

-Well, I just might take you up on that. I giggled squeezing her boobs together, teasing the hard nipples. Have you tried it?

-Uh, well, yeah I did. Only twice. She said. What is the old saying, once is an accident, twice is a mistake, more than that it is a habit!

-If that is true I have a lot of habits. Maybe I need a twelve step program.

-If it stops you from doing what your doing to me, what you have done to me stay a junkie. Rita smiled placing her hands over mine that were still teasing her tits.

-She was a lesbian through and through, Rita continued, but she loved to be fucked.

She had all types of toys, dildos, vibrators, even a strap on gizmo. We had some hot times playing with them. She was really a sweet person, very loving and very shy until you got her in the bedroom.

-So what happen. Sounds like you had a great thing going. I said starting to lightly pull her nipples. Applying just the slightest pressure, stroking her firm mounds with my fingernails and then returning to caress nipples.

-Mmm, Elizabeth you do the nicest things, she said.

-Thank you darling.

-She wanted me to commit to a purely lesbian life style and I couldn't do it. I loved her a lot but I still wanted a nice hot cock full of all that cum too. She couldn't handle that. I let some guy pick me up in a bar and fuck me in the backseat of his car. When I went home she wanted to make love, she wouldn't let me shower so when she got to my panties the evidence was obvious and she went crazy. I moved out that night, came back here. Besides, as much as I did love her I was getting a wandering eye for this guy who ended up being my new boyfriend. I can't do both at the same time. If I'm with a woman I'm with her and if I'm with a guy I'm with him. Know what I mean.

-Yeah you are a one person at a time woman. I said, rubbing her nipples with palms of my hand. I can understand that. Makes a lot of sense.

-I get the impression that you and your husband were, were like swingers? She said, do they still use that term.

-Yeah I think they still do. I said continuing to work on her breasts. We weren't really swingers. We had our adventures as we like to call them, but they were generally with a select group of people and singles. The singles were always women. Messing with single guys in that situation can be a pain. So as I think about it in the strictest since we were swingers, but very limited.

-So you have a lot of experience? Rita said pressing into my breasts as my hands worked on hers.

-Believe or not we didn't really start until we were in our forties. Kids were gone and we separated over a great many issues. We got back together after we worked through everything. I also agreed to become his slut in training, the rest as they say is history.

-Slut in training, did you really say slut in training! Rita said rising up suddenly, turning to look at me.

-Yeah, but it's a long story, we'll save that for later. Let's just say that it opened up a whole new level of enjoyment for me. Now lean back here so I can get back to those sweet tits of yours.

-Wow, she said leaning back and taking my hand to her breasts. I can't wait for that story.

-So when was your first experience with a woman. I asked squeezing her breasts.

They I licked her ear, nibbled the ear lobe, whispering I want to watch you play with your pussy.

-Ohhh, Elizabeth, I can't talk and do that too. She said laughing.

-Sure you can. Tell me about your first taste of pussy while you play with your beautiful pussy. I said to her again squeezing her breasts.

She just sighed. Then I watched as she opened her legs, placing them on top of my outstretched legs, her hand moved down to her sex. She cupped it, I saw her finger find its place ads she began to stroke herself.

-Slow baby, go slow. I said, No hurry. Now tell me.

-Oh wow, it feels so great. You can't believe how wet I am. I don't think I've been this wet in months. She said -Wonderful, I remember drinking that sweet pussy juice not long ago. I said keeping up the pressure on her tits.

-I was in high school, she started. My best friend, Alicia. We use to go to her house after school. After getting our homework done, we would spend the rest of afternoon listening to records, dancing and messing around. We were both dating, We were sophomores by then.

We started out by practicing kissing. At first we would put our hands on the others lips and kiss the back of our hands but obviously that didn't work. So we just started practicing by kissing on the lips. Then we tried french kissing, that was fun. We use to get so worked up kissing each other. At lest I did. We both tried to act like we were only doing it so we would be better kissers with our boyfriends. But I tell you after a afternoon of that I went home with soaked panties and couldn't wait to get my hand in them. I had been playing with myself since elementary school. As a matter of fact Alicia was the one who told me about playing with yourself. Uhmm, Elizabeth this is really maddening. She sighed still slowly stroked her clit.

-Control sweetheart, control, I whispered as I pulled on her nipples binging a cry from her. Go on, this is really hot.

-Anyway, one day we were on her bed kissing, hugging each other, then she began to feel my breasts up. I pushed her hand away at first, it really startled me. I ask her what she was doing. She just looked embarrassed, a bit scared at my reaction. Fumble a I'm sorry, then she just started kissing me again.

After awhile she put her hand on my boob again, this time I didn't stop her. As I said all that kissing got to me so hot I didn't see any reason to stop. So I let her feel me up. So I thought what's good for the goose and began to play with her. Her boobs were a bit bigger, they were soft beneath her bra. They felt really good. So for a time we were contented to kiss and play with each others boobs through our clothes. But you know how sex is, once you start your soon going down that slippery slope.

-I bet you were very slippery, I teased. I love watching you play with yourself. It is very hot. I am getting very slippery myself.

-Ohhh, would you like for me to kiss it and make it better. She said -Perhaps later, go on. I said.

-Well this went on for awhile, we would lay on her bed, neck, play with each others boobs. Finally, we both needed to do more, or at least I wanted to. So one day I made the move. We were both wearing traditional school skirts, not those short ones you see today, but the ones that were the same plaid only longer.

So while she was feeling up my hard little boobs I slipped my hand beneath her skirt.

She stopped and moved away from me, looking somewhat shocked but she didn't say a thing. Then she moved back to kiss me some more, except she let her legs opened up. I went all the way until I was touching the wet crotch of her cotton panties. She moaned real loud. I think I thought that was a good thing. I really didn't know what to do so I just played with her through her panties like I would play with myself. She started moaning this real high moan, squirming against my hand, then she all of sudden squeezed my boob real hard, stiffen her body and cried out. It took a minute or so for me to finally realized I had made her cum.

-How very sweet of you. I said.

-Yeah I thought so to. She kinda collapsed against me, I just held her, I think I almost came myself when I realized what I had done. I realized that I really liked doing that a lot.

-Did she do you. I asked -Yeah, but it took her a little while. She lay against me catching her breath. She began to kiss me like mad, I mean like she was crazy, her tongue was in my mouth, she was kissing my face all over. Telling me she loved me, she loved me so much.

I told her I loved her too, but I wasn't as determined in saying it as she was. I just held on and tried to keep up, then she asked if she could play with me. Of course I said yes, she put her hand beneath my skirt right to my panties.

I remember she sighed commenting on how wet my panties were. I was quiet but she began to play with me. She found my clit, began to stroke it and in about 10 seconds I had the most intense orgasm I had ever had up till then. I just cried out and squeezed her hand between my legs. She just held my pussy for awhile. After she slipped her hand from my clenched thighs we lay there, holding each other, trying to calm down. I must say I wanted to do it again. But I was afraid to push it.

-Tell me more I said.

I noticed that her stroking finger had begun to move faster. I didn't want her cumming yet so I nipped her ear with my teeth, telling her to slow down, not yet. She moaned a protest but she slowed down.

-After we had caught our breath we sat up and stared at each other for a little while, kneeling on the bed. I asked her if all of this meant we were like lesbians. She kind of giggled and said she didn't think so. She thought we were just having fun. She said do you still like boys? I said I thought I did and she said she couldn't wait to see a real cock. So we spent the rest of the time talking about boys, cocks and fucking. Which we knew very little about. But we were curious, with great imaginations.

-The next day when we got home Alicia suggested we take off all our clothes and play with each other some more like we had yesterday. I was a bit hesitant, I mean outside of my mom I had never really been naked in front of anyone. But when she started stripping I guess I figured what the hell so I undressed to.

-I was taller and slimmer than Alicia. My legs were longer, my boobs smaller than hers.

She was slightly plump, with nice boobs. I really liked them. They had real pink nipples. Her pussy was covered with a vee of light brown hair. Mine had a nice growth of darker hair. We stood looking at each other. I was getting very turned on looking at her. She told me how pretty I was and how much she liked my body. I said something similar, then we got under the covers and started to make out.

This time we went whole hog. We kissed and stroked and poked and prodded until we were both exhausted. Then we couldn't stand it anymore we started fingering one another until we came. We must have cum about ten times that day. I went home and was so tired I went to bed. My mother was worried that I was sick or something.

Alicia and I carried on that way for most of the school year. We would spend the night with each other, slip off our nighties and go to town. I'm surprised we never got caught.

-Did you ever go down on each other. I asked as I rolled her nipples between my fingers, my lips kissing her neck.

-Yeah finally. I don't know why we never thought of that before. I mean we were licking and sucking each other boobs like crazy. She loved for me to suck her nipples as I fingered her clit. She had a little hard bud of a clit while mine was much bigger. Her nipples were so cute too.

So anyway school was finally out and we knew we had the whole summer to do what ever we wanted. Our bodies had continued to blossom, my boobs were bigger but so were hers and we had a bit more hair on our pussy's, her bottom got real nice and I think mine did too. So we were looking forward to summer. Parties, swimming, boys and fucking each other. We would go on dates, then call each other to give a complete blow by blow. I was a bit more forward than she. I was letting boys get on my boobs before her and I even touched my first cock that year.

Since both our parents worked we pretty much had the run of things. I mean we were good and made sure we stayed out of trouble. Other than our affair we were pretty normal teenagers. One morning I was by our pool, waiting for Alicia. She called, told me to drop everything and come over there right away. I made some smart ass comment about dropping my panties too. But she didn't hear me. So I changed into shorts and a t shirt with just a bra and no panties, I mean who was going to know other than Alicia.

As soon as I started walking up the walk to her door she was standing waiting telling me to hurry up. I asked what was up, what was the matter, but she just told me to come on.

So we went to her room and she locked the door. I mean when we were naked screwing around with each other we didn't lock the door. She was wearing a pair of shorts and a bathing suit bra top. I remember thinking how good her boobs looked in that top.

She pulled something from between her mattress and sat on the bed. She told me to come and look at this. I went and sat next to her, she was holding this slick looking magazine, on the cover was this woman with big fat tits and she was sitting on the face of this young blonde woman. I just said Oh my God and grabbed it. I looked through it all, it was two pictorials one of the two on the cover and another with two brunettes going at each other. I mean I was shocked, instantly turned on. I knew about porn but I couldn't believe what I was looking at. Alicia was sitting right next to me and she was excited too. She said she had found it in her dad's closet under some shoe boxes.

It had all the ususal stuff kissing, touching, sucking, playing, undressing, but, it was the first time I had ever seen women eating each other. Alicia turned to a page, the pretty blonde was laying on her back, legs spread, the other woman with the big boobs was lying between her legs with her face buried in her pussy. The blonde had a look of such ecstacy on her face and her friend seemed to be enjoying it too.

Alicia looked at me, asking should we try that? I looked at her and said yeah sure why not. We were both very nervous but we were both very curious about this new trick.

Alicia reached over started to pull up my t shirt. She then unhooked my bra giving my nipples a quick suck, then she pulled off my shorts. When she noticed I wasn't wearing panties she said something like, I see you've come prepared.

I waited while she undress me. We had gotten into stripping each other awhile back, we both liked undressing each other or stripping while the other watched. I think we both were very voyeuristic I stripped her, stopping to play with her tits. We lay on her bed. I pushed her back on the bed telling her I'll try it first. She spread her legs. I lay between them with a clear close view of her pussy.

I had never seen a pussy up close, except looking at my own in the mirror. Alicia had a plump little pussy mound, the lips were slim. I could see that she was wet. When she spread her legs wider the soft outer labia opened letting see these sweet inner lips that were as pink as her nipples. I looked up at her, she was leaning on her elbows looking down at me. I will never forget the look of anticipation she had in her eyes. Her little nipples were hard as rocks, I smiled and said Ok, here goes.

I pressed my face to her pussy and began to kiss her. She smelled real musky I found it real sexy. She tasted a little like salt water but slicker, something about it was very exciting. Well, I kissed her pussy for awhile. Just my lips on her pussy, my face had pushed her pussy open more.

I tired to picture what I had seen in the magazine. Then I started to use my tongue. I licked up and down. Sticking my tongue as far as I could inside her vagina. Then I figured if she came when I fingered her clit then she should come when I licked it. So I found the hard little nub. As soon as I did Alicia cried out, her body shook. So I focused my attention there. I just flicked my tongue over her clit like I would on her nipples.

It didn't take very long until she was rocking her hips against my face. She was whimpering, moaning. Then she arched her back, pressing tight to my face as she came. She was crying so I just kept licking as best I could until she told me to stop.

When I sat up we just stared at each other smiling. She kept saying how amazing that was and how she wished we had thought of that sooner. I started to move from between her legs, she scrambled up on her knees and said now its my turn.

I lay back against the headboard so I could see better. I watched in amazement as she lay between my legs, she pushed to open them farther. Like I had done she stared at my open wet cunt for a few seconds. Then looking up at me she moved into my pussy and started to kiss and lick me.

I almost came the first time she touched her tongue to my pussy. It was fantastic. She nuzzled her face against me, her tongue licked me all over as I had done her. Then her tongue found my clit. I swear I started cumming right then. God, it was the most incredible feeling. It took me no time to come. When I did I was thrashing, yelling as much as Alicia had. I just kept cuming and cuming until I thought I would go crazy.

Finally she stopped and looked up at me. I remember that her lips were wet from my juices.

We just looked at each other, smiling, then we were laughing. We began rolling around on the bed, hugging each other, kissing each other. We thought we had discovered the most amazing thing. After we calmed down we did it again.

By the time the evening came we had done everything that was in that magazine. I sat on her face and she sat on mine, we kissed like they were, we sucked each others titties like they did, we did a sixty nine, we teased each others assholes, everything.

The only thing we couldn't do was the vibrator thing that the two brunettes did. It was one of those old types of vibrators, white and long with the tapered end, little ridges up and down the shaft part and smooth at the top. You remember them.

-Yes, I still have one, I said.

-Oh my well, we must test that out. Rita said squirming against me. Her had idle but still between her legs.

-Oh yes I have quite a few toys.

-Do you now. She teased, and I bet you are adept at each and everyone.

-As a matter of fact I am. I laughed, How about you, what toys do you have.

-Uh, well, I'm sorry to say all I have is a small vibrator. Rita said.

-Well we will have to see about using that. I said my hands still working on her tits. I was waiting. I knew with my manipulations of her boobs and her slow stroking her orgasm would creep upon her and explode before she knew it.

-So what else did you a Alicia do. I said.

-Oh, oh, she said God you are driving me crazy. I mean I can hardly think.

-Good, that's just the way it should be. Remember don't go to fast on that sweet clit of yours. I don't want my baby cumming yet.

-Do you torture all your lovers like this. She said letting her fingers resume their stroking.

-Only the worthy ones. I laughed pinching her nipples. Keep going your story is making me very hot.

-Oh is that all it takes, you mean tits and pussy don't make you hot? She said -Stop teasing, of course they do. Your whole body makes me hot.

-Good, she said.

So Alicia and I went on like that for a few days. We would get together usually in the morning and eat each other a couple of times always starting with the porn magazine.

Then we would go out with our friends, have dates and some times we would eat each other before going to bed.

-Well, Alicia's parents wanted to go away for a week and they asked if I would stay with her to keep her company and all that. I said sure thinking we could really have some fun especially love making fun and maybe a party or two with our boyfriends. We promised no parties, no wild stuff and we did stick to that. We did have our boyfriends over almost every night to swim and make out.

That week was when I gave my first hand job. My boyfriend was always trying to get in my pants as teenage boys are want to do. I was always stopping him. I would let him play with my boobs and maybe take my blouse and bra off to kiss them. I would generally play with his hard on through his pants. He felt like he had a very nice dick I thought. Occasionally if he was real nice I would let him play with my pussy through my panties. I know that sometime I made him cum by stroking his cock through his pants.

He would moan and jerk and then I could feel his pants get wet.

One night we were really at it and he had my bathing suit top off and was sucking my nipples and I must admit he was pretty good at it and he wasn't a bad kisser either. He was stroking my pussy through my shorts, trying to get his hands in my pants. I kept stopping him. He was quiet for a few minutes except for kissing me and having one hand on my boob, but he had seemed to give up on getting to my treasure!

Then he took my hand and guided it to his crotch. I wondered what he was up to and then I felt his bare cock. He had taken it out of his jeans, it was sticking up hard and hot. I tried to move my hand but he held it there, asking me please to play with it.

I was surprised at his boldness. If he hadn't held my hand in place I probably would have pulled away. But I quickly discovered that I did like the feel of it , it was hot and soft at the same time. I thought why not, so I put my hand around his cock. He kinda' showed me what to do by moving my hand with his. I'm not sure I really knew what to do, but I just stroked his dick with my hand. Soon he was moaning, saying my name Then covering my hand with his hot sticky cum.

It was pretty exciting . I mean I had brought his dick off with just my hands. It was dark so I really couldn't see much. But I did manage to get a look at it after he shot his load when I reached for a towel to wipe my hand on. It was a nice dick at that. Still very hard, the head covered with cum, the shaft hard and whiter than the head. It seemed pretty large, but he only had his dick out of his pants not his balls. All in all I really enjoyed the experience. I remember thinking so you aren't a lesbo after all.

-Did you tell Alicia about your hand job. I asked her.

I could feel her body begin to tense up. I knew that she would be very close to cumming. I caressed her breasts, then began to rub her hard nipples with the palms of my hand. She whimpered and I said -Your ready aren't you sweetie, your ready to cum for me. Go ahead baby, make that sweet pussy cum. Cum for me. I coaxed her.

She let out a long moan then her hips trust forward as her orgasm exploded. She leaned back tight against me, mashing my breasts as she arched her hips off the bed.

Her hand was a blur between her thighs. She whimpered, cried as she fell back from her climax.

-Oh my. Oh my. She said. Oh that was incredible. Incredible.

-Uhm, yes it was I said. Very, very nice.

Rita turned to face me sitting back on her knees, she leaned forward and kissed me. I couldn't help but notice her eyes were brimming with tears. She then began to rain down kisses all over my face and neck. I felt the wetness of her tears on my face.

-Oh baby, baby, that was wonderful. Incredible. You are so incredible. Rita cried.

Her hands lifted and shook my big tits. She lay between my plump thighs.

-Move down baby. She whispered. I want you.

I moved farther down on the bed so that my pussy was closer to her, opening my legs.

She looked at me, her fingers open my pussy exposing my hard excited clit. I watched as she covered it with her mouth. Her tongue began to give me a firm licking. Her eyes never left mine as she attacked my pussy. The remnants of her tears still lingering in her bright eyes.

Her hands continued to hold my pussy open, my juices flowed covering her mouth and chin. I reached squeeze my breasts, moving to pinch and pull my nipples. It took little time for her to bring me to my own spending. My climax was sharp. It stabbed through me with white hot heat. She kept going determined to bring on another and she did and then a third, it was magnificent.

My clit was burning, highly sensitive as her tongue flicked over it. But the feeling was to intense, it was almost painful in nature. I had to push her away gasping for her to stop.

She scrambled up falling into my arms. We kissed, I licked my juice from her face as we held each other tight. Letting our bodies calm from the storm of our orgasms.

All through the rest of the night into the next day, until Rita had to go to work, we made love. We would rest, have something to nibble on then we would be back at it. We were new lovers exploring one another for the first time. Rita was a great lover. She was excited about everything, ready to do anything I suggested. Time seemed to flow with the rhythm of our love making. We never watched the clock, we never thought about time, we just made love, took small naps and made love again.

We did all the usual positions and tricks. We scissored each other, slipping together with feet facing one another, our pussy pressed together. We moved our hips against one another causing our pussy to move together bringing on our orgasm.

We fell into a sixty nine position, after taking a hot luxurious bath together with plenty of suds and candles. When got back to the bed, we just looked at each other. Soon I was on top of her my face buried between her legs. I usually don't like sixty nine since it is hard for me to concentrate on what I am suppose to be doing. I just focus on what is being done to me. But this time I rolled over on her and holding her legs open I devoured her cunt.

My hands soon were clutching her ass as my mouth sucked on her fat extended clit.

Rita had a pillow under her head as she lick my snatch she fingered me. She spread my juice over my asshole, slowly slipping a finger in. She made me cry against her sex.

I took my finger and did the same. Soon we brought each other to climax with our tongues on our clits and our fingers fucking one another's ass.

I had her give me a panty fashion show. I sat in her bedroom chair watching her as she tried on one pair of panties after another. When she had them on she would walk over to me, stand very close between my spread legs. I would rub my hand over her panties, feeling her pussy through them., her ass, the inside of her thighs. I would take nibbles of her sweet breasts as my hands touched her.

I would make her turn around, bend over, so I could watched the panties spread across her wonderful ass. I would have her pull them up high and tight to her cunt, so the crotch would slip between her pussy lips. The ones I approved of would bring kisses and maybe al little fingering through them.

When she put on a pair of sheer red bikini panties and walked to me I told her to lay on the floor. I then told her to show me her cunt. She did, she lay, spreading her legs, arching her bottom off the floor showing me her panty glad pussy. I could see the shape, the lips, the line of hair through them. I slid off the chair, with my hands gripping her ass I ate her through the panties until she came.

We took the small vibrator she had using it on one another. It was only a few inches long, fitting on your finger, while you couldn't fuck with it, you still could provide some very good stimulation to one another's pussy's.

She woke me deep in the night by lowering her pussy on my face and I ate her as she leaned back stroking my clit with her fingers. Another time I pushed her legs wide apart, told her to open her pussy. When she had pulled her lips apart giving me a complete view of her sex I took one of my large tits in my hand and began to rub it up and down her pussy. I let my hard nipple stroke her clit until she came. Afterwards I leaned over her feeding her my pussy juice wet tits for her to suck.

As I said we made good use her little vibrator. During a break for drink and food I found a nice size cucumber in the refrigerator. I ran it under hot water to warm it and took it in the bedroom. She looked rather surprised when she saw me with it, I smiled at her saying,

-I told you I wanted to fuck you.

I told her to get on her hands and knees. When she had I told her to spread her legs.

Covering it with some baby oil she had, I pushed the fat, long vegetable into her swollen pussy. She moaned as I slowly fucked her with the it even though she protested at first.

I fucked her with it until she came, a wild orgasm rushed over her.

Then with her watching I licked and sucked it clean. I rolled on my back, spread my legs, so she could watch as I fucked my self with the cucumber while I buzzed my clit with the vibrator.

We woke late in the morning tired and saited. But after taking care of morning business we managed to still find time to fuck each other again. At breakfast I had her crawl on the kitchen table, moving the coffee cups aside. As she lay there deliciously exposed I used my mouth to bring another orgasm as I sat in the chair. Her sweet pussy was at the perfect level.

We spent the whole day making love until Rita had to go to work. I knew she was exhausted, in a good way, when she left but I was totally satisfied as I pulled into the drive at my house. I quickly stripped, fell in to bed for some much needed sleep. Little did I know at the time that would be the only opportunity to make love to Rita. Ah lovely Rita as the Beatles said.

Dear reader I know you are wondering what Rita really has to do with the meeting of Susan. But to understand how I met Susan you need to know about Rita since she is the one who introduced us. I threw in the story of our brief love affair just to spice things up a little. Which if you have read this far you are wanting me to do.

When I returned from my visit which lasted two weeks instead of one I went to the pub as I usually did on Wednesday's. I had a little package for Rita, I was secretly hoping we could pick up where we left off. And to be honest assumed that we would.

I saw Rita behind the bar and a cute woman sitting in my usual spot drinking a marqerita it looked like. I felt a little annoyed that she was sitting where I usually sat.

But the warm smile that Rita gave me was enough to ease any resentment I might have felt. We embraced and pecked each others cheek as two friends would do in public. I immediately felt a rush as she briefly touched against my breasts.

-Here, I said, I brought you a little something from my travels, as I handed her the bag.

-Oh how nice, she said, I love presents. Then looking at me with a mischievous grin she asked, Should I open it now?

-I smiled and said, It might be better to wait until you aren't at work.

-Oh, well then, she grinned, I will look forward to opening it later. No hint as to what it is?

-Well it is lacy and sexy as well as long and firm. I smiled -Uhm, she said, what could that be?

-Perhaps I could help you open it. I suggested, When are you done here?

I expected her to be more than eager to let me help her so to speak but I was surprised by the response I got.

-Well...you see...she stammered a little, then said, come over here a minute. She said gesturing to a small booth across from us.

-I'll be right back guys. She called out to the patrons sitting at the bar.

I followed her over to the booth and scooched close to her. She put her hand on my thigh which I took as a good sign. But my hope for a evening of great sex soon died to another lonely night in my own bed.

-Elizabeth, you are the best. What we did two weeks ago was some of the best sex I have ever had. I mean it was incredible. I've never had sex like that, especially with another woman. She said talking low so no one could over hear us.

-But?, I said -But? She said -Rita, honey, when someone goes to that extent to tell how incredible it was whatever it was there is always a but. I said reaching under the table to pat her knee.

-Yeah, I guess your right. She said looking down, then back up to me, Here is the thing remember I told you that I was a one person woman, be it a man or woman. I could only be with one. She asked -Yes I remember that. I said looking at her, wondering if the woman at the bar was her new lover. Gone two weeks another woman already has moved in on me, I thought.

-Well, when we decided to seduce one another I had my eye on this guy I met at a friends party. But, he hadn't called or anything so I figured he wasn't interested. Well while you were away, the day after you left as a matter of fact. He called. Seems he was out of town on business, had just gotten back in town. He wanted to know if I wanted to go out.

I almost said no, thinking of you and knowing that you would be home in a few days.

But, I was interested so I thought what the heck, I'll go and see what happens. We really hit off. He's a great guy and I really like him. No sex yet but I think we are close.

Which is unusual in today's market, usually after the first date they are expecting to sleep over.

I reached a patted her hand.

-Rita, I understand. It's not like we were a couple or anything. We just had a great couple of days of incredible sex. I wasn't expecting you to be tied to me. I said.

But I felt my heart sink with disappointment. I really was hoping that we could have a nice long affair. But at the same time I always say I don't want to be tied down in a long term relationship either.

-Good, I'm glad you do, She said relieved. I wish I could do both, because I still think of you a lot, but I just can't share that way.

-Listen, I said, It's good that you can't. I respect that. Besides, if things don't work out we can always pick up where we left off. Plus I hope it works out for you. I really do. I hope he appreciates what a cool and sexy woman he is getting.

-Thanks, honey, she said. I appreciate that. Now I need to get back to work before the bar riots!

-One last thing, I said, who's that in my usual seat? I nodded in the direction of the woman.

-Oh, that's Susan. She's really nice, you will like her. Rita said getting up, come on and I'll introduce you.

And that dear reader is when Susan became one of my long term lovers. But seducing Susan wasn't what I originally had in mind, I started out just thinking of her as a friend I would see occasionally at the pub. But Susan turned out to be like I had been at one time, somewhat shy at first but after a couple of drinks her defenses came down and she began to really open up. It took awhile but I eventually cured her of her shyness.

Rita introduced me to Susan and I sat on the bar chair next to her. We made small talk for awhile, slowly warming to each other. Rita would stop by and join in the conversation when she could. All in all it ended up being a nice evening.

I found out that Susan's husband traveled a lot for his job, primarily to Tokyo and he could be gone for a few days or a few months depending on the project. So that I don't waste a lot of time on incidental information, since I know what you really want to read about, I will give you an overview of dear Susan.

Her husband got paid very well and they lived good, Susan didn't have to work. No children although they had wanted them even thought about adoption but before they knew it was to late to think about raising a child so they dotted on their nieces and nephews. Susan was bright with a great personality. She was great to talk to and was knowledgeable on a number of subjects.

She spent her spare time going to school. Whenever something interested her she would go to college and learn about it. All that curiosity had translated into 3 bachelor degrees and 2 masters. Perhaps I should say she was brilliant. She was in her late thirties when I met her, a number of years younger than me.

She was attractive, she was more cute than pretty. One of those fresh looking girl next door types. A Meg Ryan style looker. She had light brown hair that turned in at her shoulders. Her eyes were a quick, bright blue, her lips were very inviting. She wore little make up, she really didn't need it. When I met her she was wearing a lovely white silk blouse, the top two buttons open, a single strand of pearls at her neck. I liked that touch, I have always been a sucker for pearls. My late husband would have me wear them all the time, that or a collar of some sort. Pearls were sexy.

Susan's breasts made a nice push against her blouse. I could tell she was wearing a soft cup bra, the hazy outline obvious beneath her blouse. She also wore a pair of creased jeans with black pumps with a two inch heel. When she got off to go to the ladies I watched her cute, full ass move beneath her jeans. Her waist was narrow, flaring out to round hips. A very nice behind, perhaps a little broad for her body but still very inviting. Few of us are perfect in our bodies.

I watched her walk back toward the bar when she was done. I liked the broad spread of her pubic mound. The way her jeans fit her hips and crotch made me wonder what her pussy would look like. I pictured a wide vee of soft hair, lying on a slim lipped pussy with a delicious pout. As she sat back down I shook the image of her pant-less walking towards me out of my head.

So our first meeting was very nice, I left thinking that I had made a new friend and perhaps someone to spend time with even if it wasn't sexual. I admit that I was attracted to her but I do not go after every man or woman I meet. Or am friends with. If truth be told the majority of my friends are platonic ones. They do not know anything about my life style. As I said I am very discreet with my adventures just as Alex and I were when he was alive.

When I really thought about Susan as a possible sexual partner came about one evening at the pub. I arrived early hoping to catch Rita to thank her for the special package she sent to me. Her relationship with her new man was blossoming. She seemed very happy.

Susan wasn't there so I sat at the bar and Rita immediately came over to say hi. I asked her how everything was going and she said great. After getting my beer she scurried off to wait on other customers as the bar started to fill with people waiting for tables. Finally she came back and stood in front of me as she washed glasses.

-Thank you for the lovely package. I smiled at her.

-Oh, oh right, she grinned, Yeah I thought you would like that.

-I loved it, I said then whispering, I looked at them while I played with myself.

Remembering how much fun we had.

-I thought you would. Rita said, You know I took those myself.

-Oh really, well they were wonderful, you looked wonderful, very, very sexy. I said low.

• I almost didn't send them, She confessed, I was afraid they'd get lost in the mail or stolen or something and I would be all over the internet!

-Well they arrived safe and sound, and thank you very much. It was very thoughtful of you.

(To Be Continued)