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We met on the first day of our freshman year at college
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We met on the first day of our freshman year at college.? Amid all the hustle and bustle of kids carrying bags and boxes, wandering lost around the quad and seeking out their room assignments we ended up in the same room.? I won?t say that we were instantly friends, but it really didn?t take too long either.? In a lot of ways we were as different as night and day.? There I was, 5?6, slender (a pole with tits and ass as my girlfriends in high school used to say!), brown hair and eyes and from a little place in Indiana several hours away.? Then there was Ellen, she was 5?2, absolutely gorgeous, with small firm boobs, a tight curvy butt and all of that beautiful blond hair, and those blue eyes.? A boyfriend of hers once called them ?bewitching? and he was right ? about the only thing he ever got right!? But he was right none the less.?
We had a great year, she dated, I dated, we hung out together some ? often catching a movie or going to dinner together and by the end of the year we were both disappointed when we found out that we wouldn?t be sharing a room the next year.? We saw each other sporadically, no classes together as she was in the Engineering curriculum and I was in the Business School, but we talked on the phone at least 5 times a week.? We talked about everything, absolutely everything, school, our families, guys, sex, politics?.literally everything.?
During our junior year we were both seeing guys seriously and pretty much exclusively.? I had been dating the asshole who eventually became my husband for several months and Ellen had been very steady with some guy named Jan from the School of the Arts for quite a while ? I knew she had it for him in a bad way.? Just after the holiday break things really went south between me and ?the asshole? and we stopped seeing each other for several weeks (very sad that I wasn?t smart enough to maintain that distance, but that?s another story in and of itself).? I got a call late one night in February, really late, it woke me up around 12:30 or so I guess.? It was Ellen, she was hysterical.? She and ?Art guy? had had a huge fight and he slapped her and they broke up.? She was just a mess, so being the good friend ? and honestly being worried that she?d call him or do something equally stupid ? I pulled on some sweats and went on over to the other side of the campus where her dorm was.
I consoled her, we laughed, we cried and we ate?..god, we ate nearly everything in the room that night!? And somewhere around 4:30 or 5:00 in the morning it happened, we were sitting together on the couch eating ice cream??silly enough, she was teasing me with the spoon, acting like she was going to feed me a nice spoonful and then swooping it into her own mouth at the last second.? Well, amidst the frustration and the laughter I decided that I was much quicker than she was and when she tried it again I lunged at the spoon?..the result was my open mouth over the spoon as it went into her mouth, and then, the next second?.we were kissing.? No more laughing, no more teasing, the ice cream, the Art guy, my asshole, hell, the entire world was forgotten at that point.? Nothing mattered but the sweet, wet urgent kisses between two very close friends that were about to become much, much closer.
We made love that night, well ? that morning - and off and on most of the next day.? It was the first time with another girl for both of us and it was fabulous.?
We were both a little awkward about it when we talked the first time afterward a couple of days later.? I called to check on her and make sure she was still alright and after about 5 minutes of very painful small talk, she finally laughed and said, ?Okay, look, we slept together.? I hope you liked it as much as I did because I thought it was great ? I?ve never cum like that before! Thank you Char, thank you.?? I breathed a heavy sigh of relief and gushed my own soliloquy thanking her and telling her how worried I was that I?d somehow taken advantage of her, blah, blah, blah.? We ended up laughing at each other, and then spending the better part of an hour discussing the very intimate details and how much we were both amazed that we could get off without a penis involved!
About three weeks later she came by my room one Thursday night unexpectedly.? She was carrying a bag with two bottles of wine and some bread and cheese.? I opened the door and she stood there, looking sheepish and she laughed and asked me if her thoughts of seducing me were masked well enough or not.? I laughed and let her in ? she didn?t leave until morning.
That became our pattern for the rest of the year, and our Senior year as well.? One of us would show up at the other?s place every 3 or 4, sometimes 6 weeks and we?d have a night together, making arduous, passionate love to each other, as lovers, as equals, as best friends.? Even once the guys, my asshole and her new male friend(s) came back into the picture we managed to get together every so often.? It never seemed like cheating on them, or even wrong for that matter.
Finally we graduated, Ellen as a chemical engineer and me with my business degree and we parted company.? We kept in touch, and even saw each other now and again, albeit with spouses in tow over the first few years we were out of college.? Then my marriage finally failed and I took a big promotion and moved from the Midwest to NewYork.? She followed her career to California and also did quite well.? Even though we never saw each other we did stay in close touch.? In the early years we talked on the phone a lot, nearly every day.? Over time the advent of email changed that a bit to the point that we usually would chat on the phone nearly every weekend at some point and keep in touch electronically in between.?
Over the years things happen, my career went well, after my marriage to ?the asshole? fell apart I had a succession of so-so boyfriends and even a couple who played around tying me up and one who spanked me.? I mean he really spanked me, it was the most painful and degrading thing I had ever experienced ? and god help me, the sex we had afterward was among the absolute best I can ever remember.? That should have been a clue I suppose.? On the professional front I steadily moved up the corporate ladder until about 3 years ago when I moved from the city to upstate to accept a job as the Vice-President of Operations for a medium sized defense company.? I was very self-satisfied professionally; I had made VP by the age of 41.
Ellen was also doing pretty well, she finally moved out of the lab and into the management chain and had progressed fairly well along that path also.?
She called me last spring on a Tuesday evening, I was instantly afraid something was wrong because we never spoke on the phone through the week any more, always on the weekends.? She was very excited; the first thing she asked me was where it was that I was living again.? I laughed; she couldn?t seem to remember the name of the little town that I?d bought my house in for some reason.? So I told her, just think of it as Syracuse.? She said, well that?s great!? I?ve just been offered a job just outside of Buffalo?..that?s in the same area, right?
I laughed again and told her that yes, it was generally in the same area.? Syracuse and Buffalo are about 2 or 2 and a half hours apart on the thruway.? She rambled on and on about how great it would be to be close enough to visit once in a while, and how happy she was going to be to get the hell out of California.? I was excited too.? To finally have my best friend back ? even if only to see a few times a year would be great!?
Well, she accepted the job and by the end of summer she was moved in to a new house just outside of Buffalo.? We were talking on the phone nearly every day again now and it honestly seemed like the old days where I should be able to walk a few blocks across campus and see her.
Shortly after she moved back she came out to my place for the weekend.? We had a ball, went shopping, went to the movies, went out to dinner and generally had a blast, I was truly sorry to see her head back across the thruway on Sunday afternoon.? I promised faithfully to visit her new house the following weekend, and then promptly broke the promise.? An unexpected business trip came up at mid-week and by the weekend I was sitting in a strange hotel alone in Vancouver instead!? Of course I called Ellen and we were both disappointed.? Although it was nothing that we had talked about, not even in vague or veiled terms but I think we were both thinking about whether or not we could re-visit our previous sexual closeness.? I know I was and I was surprised about it.? I hadn?t been with another woman since Ellen, not once in all the years since.? She, on the other hand, had told me at different points about other female lovers over the years.? I sort of expected that she would set about seducing me again, or maybe I was hoping she would.? I was ready, I hadn?t had sex of any type, except my own ?self-help? efforts, in more than 5 months by that point!
I went over to visit her the next weekend.? We had another great weekend.? Friday night after I arrived we had a late dinner of Chinese food and then watched ?chick flicks? until the wee hours.? On Saturday we basically hung out and then went to the supermarket.? We had decided that in honor of Ellen?s new house we should cook a nice meal and celebrate ? at least break in the dishwasher!
After a great meal of grilled salmon with vegetables and salads, over which we shared a bottle of wine, we cleaned up laughing and talking.? Finally, Ellen opened another bottle of wine and we went to sit in the living room while the dishwasher hummed away in the background.
Ellen was telling me about her new company, job, neighborhood, and all of that ? to which I listened attentively despite noticing how great she looked.? She was sitting there on the end of the couch beside me, one leg cocked up on the couch so that she faced me a bit and so that a nice bit of her creamy white thigh was exposed.? She was wearing a cotton skirt and a loose peasant top.? Ellen and I are nearly opposite ends of the female body spectrum.? She still sported the blond curls that she?d had the first day I met her and her blue eyes were literally dancing as we drank and laughed and talked.?
?I have to tell you something? she suddenly turned almost serious as she looked at me.
?What?s that?? I asked.
She drew in a breath and looked at me with a look that only a lover can give, and then exhaled slowly, ?I?ve missed you so much? she said.? Just that one simple sentence, and yet, we both knew exactly what she meant.
I smiled and ran my hand over her arm on the back of the couch and said, ?I know, I?ve missed you too ? a lot.?
Our eyes met and then her arm moved out from under my hand and she put her hand at the back of my neck.? She slowly pulled me toward her as she moved toward me, and in a slow, sweet instant she kissed me.? The kiss was warm, soft, sweet and wet.? I was immediately delirious with it, closing my eyes as the sensations swept through me.? The kiss became more and more insistent and passionate, neither of us breaking it, instead moving closer and closer until our breasts were pressed against each other.? She was leaning toward me and into the back of the couch as she pulled me to her I half turned so that I was facing her in the lip-lock, her other arm snaking around my back to pull me closer. ?
It was at once familiar and yet somehow very different.? My mind was racing as the heat and urgency rushed through me, my friend, my lover, my needs and desires all desperate to come to the top.? She finally broke the kiss, pulling her mouth away from mine and breathing deeply as she moved her lips over my chin and across my jaw line and down to nibble at my neck.? I threw my head back reveling in the sensations of her kisses, my nipples hard and aching as they pressed through my bra and shirt, and against her breasts.? As her lips trailed over the flesh of my neck, her tongue dancing on my skin here and there, she breathed heavily and laughed a bit.? Hissing in my ear, ?I mean, I?ve really missed you hon.?
I smiled as she continued her assault on my neck and murmured ?ummm hmmm?, or something equally verbose.
She continued, ?you know, I was very disappointed when you didn?t come over last weekend??.I?ve been craving your company??.missing the old days?..you know??
I groaned a half reply, ?Ohh goddd? and then I knew for absolute certainty that we were going to end up back in bed together.
She kissed me again, harder and deeper than before, making my head swim with the force and passion of it.? Mmmm, I thought, not the way I remember, but definitely good??..definitely good.
The hand she had on my neck now moved slightly and gripped my hair, very firmly and her other hand trailed over my back and down to squeeze and grope the cheeks of my ass, making me gush, my panties now soaked under my dress.? Among all the sensations and images flashing through my sex drunk brain at that point suddenly, prompted by the squeezing of my ass no doubt, there was the memory of that spanking that I had gotten several years ago ? the memory of the ache, the burn, the arousal, the embarrassment.? Jesus, Char, I thought to myself, you?ve got to get laid more!
There we were, two middle aged women making out on the couch like a couple of love starved teenagers.? My mind reeled to take it all in, the sensations that were flooding through me, the heat in my loins, the desire in my mind.
She finally broke our kiss again, and in a husky voice said, ?Come on, let?s go to bed where we can do this right.?? Then she smiled at me as I nodded, and she added, ?I know just what you need honey???::a very evil grin spread across her face:: ?and I?m going to see that you get it??good.?? Her look and tone and her words made me shudder involuntarily, my god, was she reading my mind?? No, it couldn?t be, it had to be just a coincidence that she would say something like that just when I was just wistfully remembering having my ass tanned by a lover ? well, maybe?? Would she?? Maybe she?d slap my ass a little bit.? Jesus, what was wrong with me?? I tried to rationalize it down to blaming it on being without sex for so long as we stood up and she took me by the hand and led me down the hall to her bedroom.
She pulled me into the bedroom and pushed the door closed and then she was on me again, pressing against me, pushing me back up against the door she?d just closed, kissing me hungrily.? She run her hands up my sides and took my breasts in her hands and squeezed and pushed on them as her tongue ravaged my mouth.? Then one hand dropped, down over my belly, down my thigh and then back up, lifting my dress with it as she sought out my drenched sex.? Breaking the kiss I gasped as her hand cupped my pussy right through my panties and began a squeezing type massage sending chills through me.?
?Ohhhhh goddddd Ellen? I groaned as she bit and licked at my neck and ear lobe again.
?See? she murmured in my ear, ?if you?d kept our date you?d have had this last weekend? and then she growled and laughed a bit.
?Ohhhhhhhhh, I know?.? Licking my lips, I responded to her, my hips now grinding against her hand like a woman who hadn?t had sex in 5 years rather than 5 months.? ?I?m so sorry Ellen??..I wanted to come then??..? I was rambling and maybe playing along with the ?I?ve done wrong? game subconsciously as well.
She leaned back and I willingly raised my arms as she lifted my dress up over my head and then dropped it in a pile at our feet.? She looked at me with hungry eyes and very deliberately her arms went around me and released my bra, freeing my pendulous breasts to her sight for the first time in nearly 20 years.?
She growled again and said, ?Jesus, you?ve always had great tits!? as she swooped her head down and caught on firm thick nipple in her hot mouth as she sucked half my tit into her mouth.? I threw my head back again and relished the old and new feeling of my lover?s mouth.? As she busied herself feasting on my left breast her hand returned to my crotch, and resumed groping and rubbing me there.? Her teeth clamped onto my nipple sending exquisite daggers of pleasure and pain through them as her tongue lashed back and forth over the end of my sensitive nubbin.
I was going insane with desire and then it happened.? She released my breast from her mouth, and pushed her hand down inside my soaking wet panties to run her fingers over my bulging clit as she brought her mouth up to my ear??.
?Do you want to cum char??
?Unnnggggg?..ohhhhhhhhh, yeahhhhhhhhhhh? I groaned, grinding my hips at her fingers.
?Okay baby?..but I?m gonna spank your ass first.? You want me to spank your ass for you, don?t you char?? ?
?OHHHHH??? her words exploded through the sexual fog in my brain and before I could even consider it ?yesssssssss, pleasssseeeeeee? escaped from my mouth.? Sounding like someone else, no, sounding like something else.
?That?s a good girl? she said, and then she stepped back from me and took off her shoes then sat down on the edge of the bed, still fully dressed ? her eyes never leaving mine, even for an instant.
?Come over here to me char? was all she said, and I did exactly what she said.? I walked over to stand in front of her in nothing but my nearly dripping panties.? I knew she was about to put me over her knee and spank my ass, and I was powerless to stop her, in fact, my stomach was churning and my clit and nipples were throbbing with excitement over it.
She reached out and took my hand, looking at me deeply again and said, ?This is going to hurt, the price you have to pay to cum for me?..and for disappointing me last weekend lover, but I?ll make it hurt good too? and with that she jerked on my wrist and pulled me down over her lap.? My pussy convulsed at her words, oh my god, I was going to be punished!? Not just spanked by a friend, but I was going to get my ass spanked as a lesson!
My head went nearly all the way to the floor before my hands caught me, my feet came up off the floor, presenting my pantied ass in what must?ve been a perfect target zone for her.? She pulled my wrist and arm up and back, pressing it down against the center of my back while she ran one hand over my upturned and very tense ass.?
?Of course, we have to get rid of these, now don?t we?? she pulled one side and then the other, jerking my panties down over my ass and then leaving them around my legs just above my knees.
At that moment it occurred to me that she was still completely dressed.? I could feel the blood rushing to my face as my cheeks burned with embarrassment when she exposed me, treated like a little girl.
She leaned over me, one hand still holding my arm in place, the other hand clutching a bare asscheek, and said, ?Now char, ask me for your spanking so we can move on to other things and you can cum.??
She was very matter-of-fact about it, as if she had no doubt that I would debase myself by asking her out loud to spank my ass.? My eyes went open wider and then suddenly I heard my own voice from somewhere saying:
?oooohhhh godddddd, please Ellen?..please spank my big ass?..spank it good for me?
?Ok char, ok girl.????
SSSSMMaaaacccccccckkkkkkk!!? The first blow landed dead center on my right asscheek and it literally exploded through the room and through the meat of my ass!? I jerked, my tits jumped around as the sting and burn made their way through the skin and deep into the muscle of my ass - and then from the muscle it seemed to make a bee line directly to my clit.? It was painful and electric at the same time.
SSSSSSMMMMAAAaaaccccckkkkkk!!!? A matching blow on the other cheek with the same result.? My ass burning, my clit tingling and I could feel my feet dancing in the air, being spanked like a naughty little girl.?
?Here we go now girl, hang on? I heard Ellen?s voice through the fog of sexual heat and humiliation, and then she really let me have it.? Her hand lifted and came down repeatedly, smacks ringing through the room and hand-shaped bites of flame spreading all over my asscheeks.? I was groaning and keening and must?ve been quite a sight, a 44 year old woman, naked, laid over the fully clothed lap of another 44 year old woman, tits flopping around wildly, legs and feet dancing in the air, ass burning and cherry red.
Suddenly she stopped, and rubbed my flaming cheeks for a moment and then her hand went down between my thighs, my legs opening of their own accord and then she leaned over me again.? Her breath on my neck??and as she spoke to me she roughly shoved two fingers deep into my drenched pussy.? I gasped and convulsed to her words and fingers, ?Now, let?s have you cum for me, your ass is nice and hot??your pussy is dripping?..tell me you want to cum.?
?NNNnnnngggggghhhhhhhh? I groaned, ?I w-wantttt to c-c-c-cummmmmmmmmm.?
With that she added a third finger and her thumb pressed hard on my clit as she shoved them into me and sent me right over the edge.
?AAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaarrrrrrrrgggghhhhhhhhhhhh? I screamed as my orgasm overtook me and my body stiffened and shook.? She kept fingering me through my orgasm and stroked my hair as I slowly settled down a bit, my breath coming in ragged gasps.
She suddenly released my arm and pulled her fingers from me, and pushed me over off her lap onto the floor.? Laying there with my panties still around my knees I half rolled onto my back to look up at her and was rewarded by the sight of her standing and ripping her skirt off, dragging her panties down and off and then straddling me.? No tenderness, no kissing, no preliminaries, she straddled me and knelt across my chest with her knees on either side of my head and she looked down into my eyes as she pulled my head up into her dripping quim.? ?Now, eat me char.?? And I did, with abandon, until she gyrated and jerked and rode my face and came with a shriek, screaming what a good cunt sucker I was, and how she knew I?d please her right and finally filling my mouth with a scads and scads of her thick girl-cum.?
We met on the first day of
our freshman year at college.? Amid all
the hustle and bustle of kids carrying bags and boxes, wandering lost around
the quad and seeking out their room assignments we ended up in the same room.? I won?t say that we were instantly friends,
but it really didn?t take too long either.?
In a lot of ways we were as different as night and day.? There I was, 5?6, slender (a pole with tits
and ass as my girlfriends in high school used to say!), brown hair and eyes and
from a little place in
We had a great year, she
dated, I dated, we hung out together some ? often catching a movie or going to
dinner together and by the end of the year we were both disappointed when we
found out that we wouldn?t be sharing a room the next year.? We saw each other sporadically, no classes
together as she was in the Engineering curriculum and I was in the
During our junior year we
were both seeing guys seriously and pretty much exclusively.? I had been dating the asshole who eventually
became my husband for several months and Ellen had been very steady with some
guy named Jan from the School of the Arts for quite a while ? I knew she had it
for him in a bad way.? Just after the
holiday break things really went south between me and ?the asshole? and we stopped
seeing each other for several weeks (very sad that I wasn?t smart enough to
maintain that distance, but that?s another story in and of itself).? I got a call late one night in February,
really late, it woke me up around
I consoled her, we laughed,
we cried and we ate?..god, we ate nearly everything in the room that
night!? And somewhere around 4:30 or 5:00
in the morning it happened, we were sitting together on the couch eating ice
cream??silly enough, she was teasing me with the spoon, acting like she was
going to feed me a nice spoonful and then swooping it into her own mouth at the
last second.? Well, amidst the
frustration and the laughter I decided that I was much quicker than she was and
when she tried it again I lunged at the spoon?..the result was my open mouth
over the spoon as it went into her mouth, and then, the next second?.we were
kissing.? No more laughing, no more
teasing, the ice cream, the Art guy, my asshole, hell, the entire world was
forgotten at that point.? Nothing
mattered but the sweet, wet urgent kisses between two very close friends that
were about to become much, much closer.
We made love that night,
well ? that morning - and off and on most of the next day.? It was the first time with another girl for
both of us and it was fabulous.?
We were both a little
awkward about it when we talked the first time afterward a couple of days
later.? I called to check on her and make
sure she was still alright and after about 5 minutes of very painful small
talk, she finally laughed and said, ?Okay, look, we slept together.? I hope you liked it as much as I did because
I thought it was great ? I?ve never cum like that before! Thank you Char, thank
you.?? I breathed a heavy sigh of relief
and gushed my own soliloquy thanking her and telling
her how worried I was that I?d somehow taken advantage of her, blah, blah,
blah.? We ended up laughing at each
other, and then spending the better part of an hour discussing the very
intimate details and how much we were both amazed that we could get off without
a penis involved!
About three weeks later she
came by my room one Thursday night unexpectedly.? She was carrying a bag with two bottles of
wine and some bread and cheese.? I opened
the door and she stood there, looking sheepish and she laughed and asked me if
her thoughts of seducing me were masked well enough or not.? I laughed and let her in ? she didn?t leave
until morning.
That became our pattern for
the rest of the year, and our Senior year as
well.? One of us would show up at the
other?s place every 3 or 4, sometimes 6 weeks and we?d have a night together,
making arduous, passionate love to each other, as lovers, as equals, as best
friends.? Even once the guys, my asshole
and her new male friend(s) came back into the picture we managed to get
together every so often.? It never seemed
like cheating on them, or even wrong for that matter.
Finally we graduated, Ellen
as a chemical engineer and me with my business degree and we parted
company.? We kept in touch, and even saw
each other now and again, albeit with spouses in tow over the first few years
we were out of college.? Then my marriage
finally failed and I took a big promotion and moved from the
Over the years things
happen, my career went well, after my marriage to ?the asshole? fell apart I
had a succession of so-so boyfriends and even a couple who played around tying
me up and one who spanked me.? I mean he
really spanked me, it was the most painful and degrading thing I had ever
experienced ? and god help me, the sex we had afterward was among the absolute
best I can ever remember.? That should
have been a clue I suppose.? On the
professional front I steadily moved up the corporate ladder until about 3 years
ago when I moved from the city to upstate to accept a job as the Vice-President
of Operations for a medium sized defense company.? I was very self-satisfied professionally; I
had made VP by the age of 41.
Ellen was also doing pretty well, she finally moved out of the lab and into the
management chain and had progressed fairly well along that path also.?
She called me last spring on
a Tuesday evening, I was instantly afraid something was wrong because we never
spoke on the phone through the week any more, always on the weekends.? She was very excited; the first thing she
asked me was where it was that I was living again.? I laughed; she couldn?t seem to remember the
name of the little town that I?d bought my house in for some reason.? So I told her, just think of it as
I laughed again and told her
that yes, it was generally in the same area.?
Well, she accepted the job
and by the end of summer she was moved in to a new house just outside of
Shortly after she moved back
she came out to my place for the weekend.?
We had a ball, went shopping, went to the movies, went out to dinner and
generally had a blast, I was truly sorry to see her head back across the
thruway on Sunday afternoon.? I promised
faithfully to visit her new house the following weekend, and then promptly
broke the promise.? An unexpected
business trip came up at mid-week and by the weekend I was sitting in a strange
hotel alone in
I went over to visit her the
next weekend.? We had another great
weekend.? Friday night after I arrived we
had a late dinner of Chinese food and then watched ?chick flicks? until the wee
hours.? On Saturday we basically hung out
and then went to the supermarket.? We had
decided that in honor of Ellen?s new house we should cook a nice meal and
celebrate ? at least break in the dishwasher!
After a great meal of
grilled salmon with vegetables and salads, over which we shared a bottle of
wine, we cleaned up laughing and talking.?
Finally, Ellen opened another bottle of wine and we went to sit in the
living room while the dishwasher hummed away in the background.
Ellen was telling me about
her new company, job, neighborhood, and all of that ? to which I listened
attentively despite noticing how great she looked.? She was sitting there on the end of the couch
beside me, one leg cocked up on the couch so that she faced me a bit and so
that a nice bit of her creamy white thigh was exposed.? She was wearing a cotton skirt and a loose
peasant top.? Ellen and I are nearly
opposite ends of the female body spectrum.?
She still sported the blond curls that she?d had the first day I met her
and her blue eyes were literally dancing as we drank and laughed and
talked.?
?I have to tell you
something? she suddenly turned almost serious as she looked at me.
?What?s that?? I asked.
She drew in a breath and
looked at me with a look that only a lover can give, and then exhaled slowly,
?I?ve missed you so much? she said.? Just
that one simple sentence, and yet, we both knew exactly what she meant.
I smiled and ran my hand
over her arm on the back of the couch and said, ?I know, I?ve missed you too ?
a lot.?
Our eyes met and then her
arm moved out from under my hand and she put her hand at the back of my
neck.? She slowly pulled me toward her as
she moved toward me, and in a slow, sweet instant she kissed me.? The kiss was warm, soft, sweet and wet.? I was immediately delirious with it, closing
my eyes as the sensations swept through me.?
The kiss became more and more insistent and passionate, neither of us
breaking it, instead moving closer and closer until our breasts were pressed
against each other.? She was leaning
toward me and into the back of the couch as she pulled me to her I half turned so
that I was facing her in the lip-lock, her other arm snaking around my back to
pull me closer. ?
It was at once familiar and
yet somehow very different.? My mind was
racing as the heat and urgency rushed through me, my friend, my lover, my needs
and desires all desperate to come to the top.?
She finally broke the kiss, pulling her mouth away from mine and
breathing deeply as she moved her lips over my chin and across my jaw line and
down to nibble at my neck.? I threw my
head back reveling in the sensations of her kisses, my nipples hard and aching
as they pressed through my bra and shirt, and against her breasts.? As her lips trailed over the flesh of my
neck, her tongue dancing on my skin here and there, she breathed heavily and
laughed a bit.? Hissing in my ear, ?I
mean, I?ve really
missed you hon.?
I smiled as she continued
her assault on my neck and murmured ?ummm hmmm?, or
something equally verbose.
She continued, ?you know, I
was very disappointed when you didn?t come over last weekend??.I?ve been
craving your company??.missing the old days?..you know??
I groaned a half reply, ?Ohh goddd? and then I knew for
absolute certainty that we were going to end up back in bed together.
She kissed me again, harder
and deeper than before, making my head swim with the force and passion of
it.? Mmmm, I
thought, not the way I remember, but definitely good??..definitely good.
The hand she had on my neck
now moved slightly and gripped my hair, very firmly and her other hand trailed
over my back and down to squeeze and grope the cheeks of my ass, making me
gush, my panties now soaked under my dress.?
Among all the sensations and images flashing through my sex drunk brain
at that point suddenly, prompted by the squeezing of my ass no doubt, there was
the memory of that spanking that I had gotten several years ago ? the memory of
the ache, the burn, the arousal, the embarrassment.? Jesus, Char, I thought to myself, you?ve got
to get laid more!
There we were, two middle
aged women making out on the couch like a couple of love starved
teenagers.? My mind reeled to take it all
in, the sensations that were flooding through me, the heat in my loins, the desire in my mind.
She finally broke our kiss
again, and in a husky voice said, ?Come on, let?s go to bed where we can do
this right.?? Then she smiled at me as I
nodded, and she added, ?I know just what you need honey???::a
very evil grin spread across her face:: ?and I?m going to see that you get
it??good.?? Her look and tone and her
words made me shudder involuntarily, my god, was she reading my mind?? No, it couldn?t be, it had to be just a
coincidence that she would say something like that just when I was just
wistfully remembering having my ass tanned by a lover ? well, maybe?? Would she??
Maybe she?d slap my ass a little bit.?
Jesus, what was wrong with me?? I
tried to rationalize it down to blaming it on being without sex for so long as
we stood up and she took me by the hand and led me down the hall to her
bedroom.
She pulled me into the
bedroom and pushed the door closed and then she was on me again, pressing
against me, pushing me back up against the door she?d just closed, kissing me
hungrily.? She run her hands up my sides
and took my breasts in her hands and squeezed and pushed on them as her tongue
ravaged my mouth.? Then one hand dropped,
down over my belly, down my thigh and then back up, lifting my dress with it as
she sought out my drenched sex.? Breaking
the kiss I gasped as her hand cupped my pussy right through my panties and
began a squeezing type massage sending chills through me.?
?Ohhhhh
goddddd Ellen? I groaned as she bit and licked at my
neck and ear lobe again.
?See? she murmured in my
ear, ?if you?d kept our date you?d have had this last
weekend? and then she growled and laughed a bit.
?Ohhhhhhhhh,
I know?.? Licking my lips, I responded to her, my hips now grinding against her
hand like a woman who hadn?t had sex in 5 years rather than 5 months.? ?I?m so sorry Ellen??..I wanted to come
then??..? I was rambling and maybe playing along with the ?I?ve done wrong?
game subconsciously as well.
She leaned back and I
willingly raised my arms as she lifted my dress up over my head and then
dropped it in a pile at our feet.? She
looked at me with hungry eyes and very deliberately her arms went around me and
released my bra, freeing my pendulous breasts to her sight for the first time
in nearly 20 years.?
She growled again and said, ?Jesus, you?ve always had great tits!? as she swooped
her head down and caught on firm thick nipple in her hot mouth as she sucked
half my tit into her mouth.? I threw my
head back again and relished the old and new feeling of my lover?s mouth.? As she busied herself feasting on my left
breast her hand returned to my crotch, and resumed groping and rubbing me
there.? Her teeth clamped onto my nipple
sending exquisite daggers of pleasure and pain through them as her tongue
lashed back and forth over the end of my sensitive nubbin.
I was going insane with
desire and then it happened.? She
released my breast from her mouth, and pushed her hand down inside my soaking
wet panties to run her fingers over my bulging clit as she brought her mouth up
to my ear??.
?Do you want to cum char??
?Unnnggggg?..ohhhhhhhhh, yeahhhhhhhhhhh? I
groaned, grinding my hips at her fingers.
?Okay baby?..but I?m gonna spank your ass first.?
You want me to spank your ass for you, don?t you char?? ?
?OHHHHH??? her words
exploded through the sexual fog in my brain and before I could even consider it
?yesssssssss, pleasssseeeeeee?
escaped from my mouth.? Sounding like someone else, no, sounding like something else.
?That?s a good girl? she
said, and then she stepped back from me and took off her shoes then sat down on
the edge of the bed, still fully dressed ? her eyes never leaving mine, even
for an instant.
?Come over here to me char?
was all she said, and I did exactly what she said.? I walked over to stand in front of her in
nothing but my nearly dripping panties.?
I knew she was about to put me over her knee and spank my ass, and I was
powerless to stop her, in fact, my stomach was churning and my clit and nipples
were throbbing with excitement over it.
She reached out and took my
hand, looking at me deeply again and said, ?This is going to hurt, the price
you have to pay to cum for me?..and for disappointing me last weekend lover, but
I?ll make it hurt good too? and with that she jerked on my wrist and pulled me
down over her lap.? My pussy convulsed at
her words, oh my god, I was going to be punished!? Not just spanked by a friend, but I was going
to get my ass spanked as a lesson!
My head went nearly all the
way to the floor before my hands caught me, my feet
came up off the floor, presenting my pantied ass in what must?ve been a perfect
target zone for her.? She pulled my wrist
and arm up and back, pressing it down against the center of my back while she
ran one hand over my upturned and very tense ass.?
?Of course, we have to get
rid of these, now don?t we?? she pulled one side and then the other, jerking my
panties down over my ass and then leaving them around my legs just above my
knees.
At that moment it occurred
to me that she was still completely dressed.?
I could feel the blood rushing to my face as my cheeks burned with
embarrassment when she exposed me, treated like a little girl.
She leaned over me, one hand
still holding my arm in place, the other hand clutching a bare asscheek, and said, ?Now char, ask me for your spanking so we
can move on to other things and you can cum.??
She was very matter-of-fact
about it, as if she had no doubt that I would debase
myself by asking her out loud to spank my ass.?
My eyes went open wider and then suddenly I heard my own voice from
somewhere saying:
?oooohhhh godddddd, please
Ellen?..please spank my big ass?..spank it good for me?
?Ok char, ok girl.????
SSSSMMaaaacccccccckkkkkkk!!? The first
blow landed dead center on my right asscheek and it
literally exploded through the room and through the meat of my ass!? I jerked, my tits jumped around as the sting
and burn made their way through the skin and deep into the muscle of my ass - and
then from the muscle it seemed to make a bee line directly to my clit.? It was painful and electric at the same time.
SSSSSSMMMMAAAaaaccccckkkkkk!!!? A matching blow on the other cheek with the same result.? My ass burning, my clit tingling and I could
feel my feet dancing in the air, being spanked like a naughty little girl.?
?Here we go now girl, hang
on? I heard Ellen?s voice through the fog of sexual heat and humiliation, and
then she really let me have it.? Her hand
lifted and came down repeatedly, smacks ringing
through the room and hand-shaped bites of flame spreading all over my asscheeks.? I was
groaning and keening and must?ve been quite a sight, a 44 year old woman,
naked, laid over the fully clothed lap of another 44 year old woman, tits
flopping around wildly, legs and feet dancing in the air, ass burning and
cherry red.
Suddenly she stopped, and
rubbed my flaming cheeks for a moment and then her hand went down between my
thighs, my legs opening of their own accord and then she leaned over me
again.? Her breath on my neck??and as she
spoke to me she roughly shoved two fingers deep into my drenched pussy.? I gasped and convulsed to her words and
fingers, ?Now, let?s have you cum for me, your ass is nice and hot??your pussy
is dripping?..tell me you want to cum.?
?NNNnnnngggggghhhhhhhh?
I groaned, ?I w-wantttt to c-c-c-cummmmmmmmmm.?
With that she added a third
finger and her thumb pressed hard on my clit as she shoved them into me and
sent me right over the edge.
?AAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaarrrrrrrrgggghhhhhhhhhhhh?
I screamed as my orgasm overtook me and my body stiffened and shook.? She kept fingering me through my orgasm and
stroked my hair as I slowly settled down a bit, my breath coming in ragged gasps.
She suddenly released my arm
and pulled her fingers from me, and pushed me over off her lap onto the
floor.? Laying there with my panties
still around my knees I half rolled onto my back to look up at her and was
rewarded by the sight of her standing and ripping her skirt off, dragging her
panties down and off and then straddling me.?
No tenderness, no kissing, no preliminaries, she straddled me and knelt
across my chest with her knees on either side of my head and she looked down
into my eyes as she pulled my head up into her dripping quim.? ?Now, eat me char.?? And I did, with abandon, until she gyrated
and jerked and rode my face and came with a shriek, screaming what a good cunt sucker I was, and how she knew I?d please her right
and finally filling my mouth with a scads and scads of her thick girl-cum.?
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I woke up to the warm pressure of Sofia’s supple skin pressed against my naked body. Did last night really happen? How could this woman be real? It seemed to good to be true. But, it was true, every glorious moment of it. I lay in bed lingering for a moment, taking in Sofia’s scent, nose nuzzled against her graceful neck. The improbable geometry of her body, the physical manifestation of quadratic functions, created a topographic map comprised of rolling hills and valleys beneath the...
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Backstory
Note: I mentioned in ‘The Next Morning’ that it was part of a longer story. Well, here’s the beginning of that story, drenched in the grief of a man who has lost his wife, who wakes up every morning wondering how to go on and then, one day, wakes up on a private island in the South Pacific. He’s comfortable enough. There is a beautiful beach house fitted out with every known amenity (and some that are still unknown). But the grief stays with him. And then, on the first anniversary of her death,...
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I Wish I Had Gone FishingChapter 5 The Backstory
When I crawled to Sally, too weak and sick to walk, I suspected my end was near. It felt like life and energy was ebbing out of me. I thought I was dying, so I panicked! Throwing caution to the wind, the hell with the consequences, like someone parched, I sucked life giving fluids from Sally’s pussy, my fountain of life. Immediately, I began to feel better, stronger. My mind cleared. Sally had been gang raped! What was I swallowing? I remember the damp towel now. Sally must have used the...
3 years ago
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Truck Guy Beach ShowerChapter 3 Backstory
I need some critical history about Erin before I go on. In high school (two classes), nursing school (three classes), and at her first job (at the lunch table) my wife was exposed to some feminist views that were stronger than the mainstream. All preached the same militant tune: “my body, my choice!” Each of the classes spent at least a month looking at fairy tales, traditional stories, literature and popular current authors to find the “subtle chauvinist themes.” The first example they all...
1 year ago
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Baseball Player to Baseball Wife Complete Story
Hazing To the real Gina-I wish there was a Thomas to make your dreams come true. On behalf of your sisters, we always knew that you were wearing our clothes! Lol In 2016 Major League Baseball banned the hazing practice of having new players wear dresses. This story is about a MLB player and his experience with the hazing ritual. Mike Young was living what many American men would consider the ultimate American dream. He was a starting pitcher for the California Seals, MLB newest...
2 years ago
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Wendy8217s erotic story
Ben is a very good friend of mine. We met in scouts when we were younger and became fast friends. As well as all the normal scouting trips, we also would get together during the summers whenever one of our moms was willing to give us a ride across town. Ben went to a private school so weekends and summers were the only times we really had to hang out. Wendy is Ben’s little sister. Wendy was always the cutest little kid. When I first met her she was maybe six years old, and she was always bubbly...
3 years ago
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Karen and Michelles Sad Story
Karen and Michelle?s Sad StoryBy [email protected] remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.PrologueStory SynopsisThis is the story of a Mother, Karen, and her daughter, Michelle, who each have a sad and sordid past and how they become the slaves of a spoiled...
2 years ago
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Executive Solutions Chapter Four
Executive Solutions By Michele Nylons Chapter Four - On The Run "What the fuck is the dark web?" the woman asked sipping coffee sitting across from LeBron. True to her word, the night before, the woman had lived up to her promise to give Reese something 'special' for dessert. LeBron took the hint and went for a drive after dinner and Reese and the woman rolled around on the bed for good while. Reese became sulky when LeBron returned and was told that LeBron would be staying...
3 years ago
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Execution of Danish cartoonist
Execution of Danish cartoonist.1. The events leading up to her capture.Sarah sat in her cell and thought about the event leading up to her execution. It was only two years ago that she received an order from a Danish newspaper to drawing a picture of the damn prophet.She had lived her entire life in Denmark and had devoted her life to her work. She liked her work as a cartoonist even though it was not well paid and she had not a say of what kind of drawing she should draw. It was her employer...
4 years ago
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The Professors DaughterPart VBedtime Story
THE PROFESSOR’S DAUGHTER--Part V Bedtime Stories My old professors daughter Stephanie is a just turned 18-year-old knockout. She has cutest face you have ever seen and a slim Korean-Caucasian-mix body with a tight, petite Asian frame. She’s slim, quite tall and athletic (toned by ballet and gymnastics) with a nicely rounded firm ass and small but very firm tits. In my opinion Stephanie’s body is flawless. While her breasts are on the smallish side larger ones might look unnatural on her very...
Straight Sex
1 year ago
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Reading His Story
Part One – Messages I came across his short stories on another fiction website on which I had posted some of my own stories. The one I read first, which I found really sexy, was about a man and a woman on a beach who expose themselves to each other and masturbate. There was also a similar one about two people on a train, and another where two people in a crowded train carriage masturbate each other. He was obviously turned on by the same sort of thing as me, so I sent him a message, which...
Masturbation
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Threesome fun Kerrys Story
At first Kerry and Robert were fairly unambivalent about meeting with me. Men were fairly easy to get hold of on the swinger’s website. What they were looking for was the elusive single female, or other couples. We chatted a few times through the website, sending messages to and fro. They excited me a lot, and I knew they would not be disappointed should they ever decide to meet up with me. However, I was fairly lucky, in that I could at least let them read about what we could do together as a...
Group Sex
3 years ago
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Fictionmania The Case Of The Missing Story
Fictionmania: The case of the missing story. By Danielle J As always any comments or criticism are welcome. My email is [email protected]. This story is dedicated to fearless FM volunteer Alyssa who helped me with this story. Author?s note- This all started because of a missing FM story. I had a wild idea and I am using some of the FM volunteers and Authors for this story. ******** The names have been left the same to protect the innocent. My Name is Joe...
4 years ago
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The Shopping Mall A Jo Cross Story
I'm sitting here in the food court at the Trafford Centre, a shopping mall near Manchester. I'm not going to tell you how I'm dressed or what I've done. Jo's told me I have to keep that as a surprise for a while. She's grinning while I'm typing this, occasionally spinning the screen..... "That's right. For the girl who suggested it. She might get a kick out of what I've had you do," she smiled. "That it was her suggestion chosen." So I'm typing this story quick because all...
3 years ago
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Getting Help With My Story
Erotic story writer gets much needed help from his girlfriend...Getting Help With My StoryFor those of you out there who have been closely following my life story you are probably aware that I started writing sex fantasy stories and posting them on a fantasy web site. It is something I have been having fun with for several months now. Far from being embarrassed about it, it is not something I keep a secret. I readily tell my friends about my new hobby, though usually only if they ask me what I...
1 year ago
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Life Imitating Fiction A TG Horror Story
Life Imitating Fiction - A TG Horror Story By Julie O Edited By Robert Arnold Chapter 1 Twenty-one year old Adam Hood swiftly walked up the stairs to his third floor apartment. He walked up the steps as fast as he could in his high heels. The last thing he wanted was for one of his...
3 years ago
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The Hunting Cabin A Halloween Story
WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or...
1 year ago
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Aoife the Queen Maker A Halloween Story
WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or...