The Answer Came in My Sleep Ch. 3 By Foxy
*Please note that this story is purely fictional, any similarities in actions or names is completely coincidental.
Copyright Foxy Tales, Inc.
Julie greeted the next morning with anticipation. She got dressed quickly, kissed her mom goodbye, and ran out to catch the bus to school. The day went by in a blur and she couldn't remember taking notes in any of her classes. She spent most of her time daydreaming at her desk about Miss Boxer. "It's my senior year, I deserve to slack of once and a while like the other kids do," she reasoned .Her coffee colored skin, her full lips and high rounded ass kept her thoughts occupied all day. Not to mention the effect Miss Boxer's breasts had on her, they were easily more than a handful and had the perfect Hershey's kiss nipples that just begged to be sucked. Julie felt a squirt of liquid ooze out of her aching slit. Julie didn't know where these feelings were coming from, and more importantly she couldn't believe she was having them about a woman. "It must just be because she was the first woman I've seen naked," Julie rationalized. Determined to get these disturbing thoughts out of her mind, Julie tried to focus on her AP Calculus assignment. She had just finished answer the first problem when the bell rang, signaling the end of the day. Once again, Julie was running to catch a bus, but this time she was going to Miss Boxer's house.
Julie arrived to see a tall woman waiting by Miss Boxer's door.
"Hi, I'm Maria. I'm running late for an early dinner date. I just put Michael down for his nap. Deidre said you had all her numbers and she'd call you later, so I'm gonna get out of here. Nice to meet ya.
"Nice to meet you too...by the way my name is Julie," her voice trailed down to silence, since Maria had already driven way.
Julie stepped into the house to check on Michael. She tucked him in before heading to the kitchen to find something to eat. An hour later she had settled into her studies and begun to feel back on track. She breezed though her homework for the week. During a break, she thinks about her lab partner ^Ö turned-ex-boyfriend.
"Maybe I didn't give it much of a chance. He was my first and only boyfriend; sure things were going to be a little awkward." She vowed to call him later this week.
At work, Deidre had a great day. Her project was a hit and she got the job. She goes out for a few drinks with her new co-workers and afterwards she heads home in a cab (no drinking and driving), feeling more than a little horny from the alcohol. Once there she stood in the driveway, trying to prepare for seeing Julie again after what happened the previous night. "It's not going to happen again," she sternly told herself. Getting out of her car, Deidre walked up the path to her front door.
"Hey Julie, I'm home."
She entered the house and was taken aback with how adorable the seventeen year old was, dressed in overalls and sporting a braided ponytail. She sat her briefcase on the dining room table and began to work on the buttons of her suit jacket. Julie is on the couch lying on her stomach with her legs folded up toward the ceiling.
"Hi, Mrs. Boxer, how was your day at work?"
"Fine Julie."
Deidre bends down to reach for the remote, her bootylicious ass strains against the tight wool of her skirt, and catches Julie's lustful eye. Julie has to fight the urge to reach out and cup her boss' chocolate buns. Julie gets up and begins to rummage through the contents of the refrigerator in the kitchen.
"I was just going to fix something for dinner, do you want some Mis-Deidre. Sorry, I'm still trying to get used to calling you Deidre."
"Actually, I'm going to take a warm shower. It's been a long day."
Deidre locked herself into the bathroom and lit some jasmine-scented candles. She grabbed one of her trashy romance novels she kept hidden in the cupboard below the sink, which she reserved for her private me-time in the bubble bath. Forty-five minutes later, she emerged to find Julie asleep on the sofa. The girl was too heavy for her to pick up, but she managed to nudge Julie to her feet. With Julie leaning against her, they managed to make it to the guestroom. Julie fell deeper into slumber instantly after her head hit the pillow, and the difficult task of undressing her was left to Deidre. She handled removing the overalls and was removing the tee underneath, when she was met with a wonderful surprise. Julie wasn't wearing a bra and Deidre found the girl's small breasts exposed to cool air, her rose-colored nipples beginning to harden. Deidre gulped as her hand rose to tease the nipple, her nail lightly tracing a circle around the areole.
"I swear this will be the last time"
Guilt washes over her, but the lust inside her loins is stronger and wills her on. She begins to kiss the light down trailing down Julie's stomach, like an arrow marking the way to the girl's sweet spot. She swirls her tongue around the girl's navel, before her titlust takes over. She uses both hands to lightly tap up and down Julie's pert little nipples, fluttering her fingers across the nipples like flicking the letters on a keyboard. She loved to watch them getting still harder and harder. She took both nipples into each hand and pulled them out drawing them toward her. She tugs them out and lets go, tugs them out and lets go again. She stretched the little marbles out again, but this time instead of letting go, she moves each nipple in a circular motion, swirling the breast around. Julie begins to make small grunting noises and sighs. Diedre moves up to look at her angelic face and can't resist giving her a sweet, soft kiss on the lips.
"Shhhhh. I'm going to take good care of you."
Deidre separates Julie's legs prior to lifting one in the air and laying it to rest on her shoulder. She kisses Julie's calf and nips at the muscle. She tickles the girl's thigh and slips a toe into her mouth. She sucks on it hard envisioning the stawberry nipple that she really wants to taste.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm," comes the response from the sleeping Julie.
Deidre puts Julie's leg down to settle in between her thighs. She forms a "D" on Julie's inner thigh with her tongue, as if branding her.
"Ooooh," Julie gasps.
The toungue switched to the other leg and starting at the knee, she worked her way up the side of Julie's thigh, biting the flesh.
"Ahhhhhhhh."
Deidre moves on to the panty-covered pussy. Julie is wearing white cotton underwear with small pink flower pattern scattered across it. Deidre rubbs the pussy through the material and feels the wetness that had formed in the crotch. She lowers her head to lick at the damp spot in the cotton, soon she is sucking at the cloth and the lips under it.
Julie's head is thrashing about and her hands clutch the sheets as she lets out a squeal, "EEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeH"
The black woman rips the panties of the teen, to bare the aching pussy and satitatet her pussy-crazed appetite.
"Yeah, suck it, fuck it, lick it! Yeah baby, I'm your plaything. I'm your little teen whore."
Once again, Deidre was shocked at the explicit girl's language.
"Damn girl, you want it bad."
Julie is so prim when she is awake; but asleep with her inhibitions dropped, she resorts to dirty talk to express the pent-up desire she feels. It further excites Deidre and she begins to use some adult language of her own.
"Your pussy tastes so good. I'm going to shove my tongue so far up your cunt, you'll still feel it tomorrow. Ain't no way that I'm going to leave a drop of this juice to go to waste. This time I'm going to suck you dry, I don't care if you do wake up. But first..."
Diedre rises to suck long and hard on a nipple, sucking it deep the breast can fit in her mouth. Then grabbing it lightly, carefully between her teeth; she grinds them gently on the nip. This elicits another moan from Julie.
"You sweet fucker. So sweet. Miss Boxer, you are so good to me. I want to be fucked. I want you to fuck it"
Diedre flies down to the girl's cuntslit. She licks the outer lips of the pussy. Sticking a finger firt in her mouth to wet it, she dips into the juicy twat. It's tight, but loosen as she moves the finger slowly in and out.
"Fuck it, fuck it. Faster, bitch. Give it to me good."
Deidre begins to move the finger faster and harder. She's pressing deeper, listening to the quickening pace of Julie's shallow breaths.
Julie sobs," Wanna cum. Please make me cum. Make my cunny cum NOW!!!!"
"I'm trying my finger won't go any deeper. I don't understand why you can't cum." Deidre pulls out to wet another finger, before plunging 2 digits deep into the girl's waiting twat. She is trying not to hurt her, but the girl apparently wants more and wants it hard. Julie grunts and her stomach has tensed with the strain of her effort to cum.
"Make me cum damn it. Fuck it good. You better make sure I'm fucked good."
Without removing her fingers Deidre, rotates her hand so that her palm is facing up. she then lowers her head to lick tentatively at the clit. After hearing the loud "Yes!!!!" coming from Julie, she begins to lap at the button.
"Yes that's what I need. Ooooo, shit. You beautiful, cunt-sucking goddess. You are my Nubian Goddess. You make it soooo good I see stars. Shit. OH. OH. UGHHHHHH!"
Julie comes in an explosion of juices, which Deidre dutifully cleans up with her tongue. She is glad, she made Julie come but she is by no means done with the girl. Frustrated, she moves up to straddle the girl until her dripping slit was on Julie's pelvic area. Seeking some satisfaction of her own, she grinds slowly at first on Julie's pelvic bone. She can feel the hairs of Julie's pussy, scratching and tickling her gash.
"It's my turn now, you can't...ugh...have all the...ugh fun" Deidre begins to move faster. She bucks, grunts, and snarls. It's all very animalistic as she is lost in her quest to cum.
"You're my pony and I'm going to ride you until I fucking cum. Oh fuck...Ugh." Her big lips sneer and she licks them as the warmth flooding her hole. "Ugh. Ugh. Yeah. Good horsey. Make your master cum good. Gonna cum, gonna cum. Yes. Yes. Cumming....oh. Squeeze my nipples. Squeeze 'em" Deidre's tweaks her nipples and her eyes roll up into her head.
"Ooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. Ugh." Her body tenses. Her hips slow to a jerk and she collapses on top of the girl.
A few mintues later, Deidre finds the strength to get up, cover the girl, and walk to her room. Laying in her bed, still breathing heavy from the night's fun she think to herself, "I have to find a way to get that girl while's she's awake."
To be continued....