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"Okay, bitch... spill it."I looked at Gary as he put his car in drive. For a moment, I said nothing as
he drove away from the gentlemen's club. "There is nothing to 'spill'
really," I said unconvincingly."Yeah, right," Gary replied with a snort. "You are a horrible liar. Not to
mention you've had this crazy look on your face since LaDonna walked out of
that room."I debated on whether or not I should try to lie or tell my friend the truth.
I was kind of embarrassed about my unforeseen reaction to "Viper" and my
private dance. I wasn't sure that I was ready for the remarks and possible
ridicule that I would receive from Gary. Then I thought 'What could he possibly
say. He's gay for crying out loud!'Besides, like he said, I really am a horrible liar..."Well?" he prodded."Well," I began slowly, hesitantly, "the music started playing and she came
into the room. At first, she didn't even realize who I was-""And then what?" Gary interrupted. "Did y'all get into an argument?""Not really," I answered. "We talked it out and I'm going to stop being so
overprotective-""Mother Goosie," he interjected."Yeah, whatever," I said quickly. We rode quietly for a couple of minutes
before I continued. "That's not all," I then confessed."Well good," Gary said with a sigh of relief. "I was afraid that this story
was going to be boring. Continue.""You know I can hardly stand you, right?" I said with a short laugh."No. You love me," he corrected. "Now, what else happened?""Well," I continued, "after we got our little discussion out of the way, she
asked me why I didn't stop her from stripping-""I was kinda wondering that myself," Gary interrupted.I crossed my arms and looked at him pointedly. "Okay, okay . . . I'll hush," he said with a sigh."Thank you," I said, satisfied. "Well," I began again, "there are a couple
of reason that I didn't stop her. I still couldn't believe that this was dear,
sweet LaDonna doing this private dance in a strip club-""-Gentlemen's club-""Whatever!""And secondly?" he then asked with a raised eyebrow."I was getting kinda turned on by it," I confessed and silently waited for
his verbal onslaught. There was none."And?""Oh, you don't have anything to say about that?" I inquired, surprised."I thought you were about to tell me something juicy," he responded. "Ya
know... something like the two of you getting freaky with each other or
something to that effect.""Wellllll . . . " I said with a sheepish grin."Michelle!" he nearly shrieked, pleasure and surprise in his voice. "Did you
and Donna get freaky?!""Kinda," I replied meekly."Details, honey!" he yelled gleefully. "Details!!!"I then told Gary about how LaDonna had decided to finish my private dance
and how she had gotten "touchy-feely" with me. I then told him that she had
said that we would continue once she got home."That is soooo cute! Gary exclaimed with exhilaration. "My best friend is
going to experiment and become a rainbow girl!""This is NOT cute," I said, socking him in his arm."Ouch, bitch," he said in mock pain as we pulled into my driveway. "And yes
it IS cute. Here I am, thinking you need a little dick your life and all of
this time you've been craving coochie!""You are soooo tacky and unfunny," I informed him as we climbed out of his
car. "And just for the record, I have not been craving coochie, as you so
brazenly put it.""Yeah, yeah, yeah," he said with a wave of his hand as we trotted to my
porch.Once we got into the house, I whipped up a fresh batch of strawberry
daiquiri with a little extra alcohol. After my experience earlier in the evening, I
need a little buzz to relax my frazzled nerves. I poured myself a glass and
took a sip."Ready for one?" I asked my comrade."When I get back," he answered, pulling his keys out of his pocket."Where are you going?" I whined. "We just got back and I don't wanna drink
all by myself!""I'll only be gone for a couple of minutes," he told me. "Go ahead and drink
a little bit and I'll catch up when I get back.""You promise?" I asked childishly."I promise," he reassured me before walking out of the kitchen to leave.As I grabbed my drink to go back into the living room, I heard the click of
the front door being closed and locked. I then trotted back into my living
room and got comfortable. As I sat there and channel surfed, my mind replayed
the events of the evening. I still couldn't get over the fact that I had nearly been seduced by one of
my closest friends. Before our private dance, she had never even crossed my
mind in that manner. No woman had! But now . . . And, OH MY GOODNESS . . .! She
had me nearly drooling!She said that we would continue where we left off when she got home! Was she
serious?! I was so clueless about what to do if it turned out that she was
for real. Was she experienced at this? Had she ever been with other woman? I
would never have thought that she could be with a woman. Then again, I never
thought that she would be working as a stripper either.More importantly, WHAT WOULD I DO IF SHE WAS FOR REAL? As curious as I now
was, I was less than a novice when it came to something like this. I knew
nothing about pleasing a woman... Hell... it seemed like it had been ages since I
had even been with a man! Where would I even begin?As I sat, pondering these thoughts, I heard the keys jingle as Gary unlocked
the front door. So lost in my thoughts, I hadn't realized that his 'couple
of minutes' had turned into nearly thirty."Well, you were gone long enough," I chastised him lightly, though I hadn't
even missed him."I know," he said with an adorable pout, "and unfortunately for you, I can't
stay.""What?!" I fretted. "Why not?" I wanted to know."Tommy called me and-"I interrupted him before he could finish. "You're going to get laid, aren't
you?! You're ditching me for a piece of weinee!""You're damn right," he said resplendently. "And soon you will be ditchin'
me for some cut so hush.""Ugh!" I exclaimed. "So tacky!""But don't get mad," he then said. "I brought you a gift.""And what might that be?" I asked as he dropped a small bag into my lap."Studying materials!"I could only laugh after I pulled to porno DVDs out of the bag."Tacky... just tacky!" I said with a laugh."But you adore me," he said with a flourish. "Now review those and let me
know what happens. Study hard, Miss Thang!""Yes, dear," I said with a chuckle as he kissed me on my cheek.When I heard him close the front door and lock it with his key, I rose from
the sofa and went into the kitchen to refill my glass. Remembering that I was
now alone, I grabbed the whole pitcher and journeyed back into the living
room. Once again, I started channel surfing, debating on whether or not I
wanted to view the 'educational material' that Gary had so thoughtfully purchased
on my behalf. Losing a battle with my curiosity, I popped one of the DVDs
into my DVD player.I stared intently at the television screen, watching the titillating events
that were taking place between the cornucopia of various model-type
characters . . black, white and exotic... I took a huge gulp of my icy beverage as I watched an awesome looking blonde
French kissing an exquisite looking exotic brunette. As I fought off the
momentary brain-freeze, my eyes remained glued to the screen as "Exotica" moaned
and played in "Blondie's" hair as Blondie trailed down to her erect nipples
with her tongue. I felt myself getting warm as I watched Blondie begin to
gently massage her companion's clean-shaven femininity. I found myself pulling
my skirt up to go beneath my panties to do the same for myself.The wetness that I found at the center of my thighs reminded me of my
encounter with LaDonna. Thinking of her only made me wetter. I continued to watch
and slowly rub my dampened clitoris as Blondie licked her way down Exotica's
flat belly to where her wet kitten waited to be kissed and licked as well.
When Blondie made her first confident stroke upon Exotica's clit, I nearly felt
it myself. I moaned with Exotica as I pretended that I was the one being licked instead
of her. My self-pleasuring became more fervent as I watched the two beauties
in action. I plunged two fingers deep into the core of my womanhood as I
watched the brunette writhe under her lover's manipulation. I pulled my soaked
fingers from my wet cavern and continued to rub my throbbing clit with
wantonness.I moaned as I felt that familiar pressure building up at my center. The
sight of the two women making love was more stimulating that I had ever thought
possible. I continued to ravish my clitoris as the women switched positions
and began to kiss again. I slowed my fingers down, not wanting to cum just yet.
However, as I watched Exotica hungrily devour Blondie's fine-trimmed cunt,
my desire to cum was only escalated. I found myself ready to explode as
Blondie's head wildly thrashed left and right as her devotee drank from her
femininity. As she cried out in ecstacy, my back arched and I cried out with her as
I exploded onto my own fingers.Physically spent, I could only sit there on my sofa, legs spread, as I
continued to watch the beautiful women sexually gratify one another. Before I knew
what had happened, I had dozed off and awakened to the sound of keys
jingling outside. I knew that it could be no one but Donna, so I did what any other
chick in my situation would have done...I hastily turned the television off and pretended to sleep.As I laid upon my sofa with my eyes closed, I heard her yawn and walk
further into the living room. I tried to keep my breathing slow and steady as I
heard her come closer to the sofa."Interesting movie selection," I heard her whisper with a soft chuckle.DAMN! The freaky DVDs . . . I mentally braced myself, preparing for her to wake me up and confront me
about our earlier interaction. She didn't.I heard her walk away and go into her bedroom. I debated on whether or not
to just get up and talk to her. However, I didn't want to look like a moron
for pretending to sleep, so I just laid there and continued to fake it.I heard her come back into the room. I felt the softness of the quilt that
she laid over me. Then to my surprise and pleasure, I felt her lips softly
graze my forehead. "Night-night, girl," she whispered before returning to her
bedroom.I felt like such a wuss as I laid there on the sofa... a big 'ol horny wuss.
I laid there and fell asleep, promising myself that I would face her after
we had both gotten some sleep. I awakened a few hours later to the ringing of my house phone. I hastily
shuffled around until I found it under the coffee table. "Hello?" I said
groggily."So what happened?" Gary bellowed cheerfully into my ear."Absolutely nothing," I informed him."And why not?" he demanded."Because I punked out," I said honestly. "I wasn't ready to handle it yet.""Well, what did Donna have to say about it?" he then asked."Nothing," I answered. "When she got home, I played asleep.""Michelle!" he chastised. "I am so disappointed in you!""So am I," I admitted. "Hey, I'll call you back in a little while. I'm about
to get the shower okay.""Ok," he said before warning me. "I will finish fussing at you later.""Thanks," I said before hanging up.I then stood up and stretched and grabbed my items from the prior evening.
After putting my new "studying material" back in its case, I held it and its
mate while I returned my pitcher and glass to the kitchen. I then filled a
small glass with some orange juice and drank it down in just a couple of
swallows. As I made my way to the stairs, I could hear the shower running in Donna's
bathroom. A vision of her soaking wet in the shower caught me off guard and
I nearly tripped going up the stairway. I could only shake my head at myself
and my behavior as I continued up to my bedroom. Once I was in my personal bathroom, I quickly undressed and stepped into the
shower stall and turned the water onto a hot, hard spray. I tried to block
the fact that the first woman that I had ever fantasized about was downstairs
doing the exact same thing that I was doing. I felt my clit twitch as
moisture began to form between my thighs that had nothing to do with the water
cascading from the showerhead. Fighting the urge to play with myself again, I
adjusted the temperature of my water, making it much cooler. I then quickly
cleansed myself, wrapped myself in a huge drying towel and went into my room to
get dressed.As I inspected the many selections in my closet, my mind kept straying. I
could only wonder what Donna was doing downstairs. Was she still in the shower?
Was she in her bedroom, moisturizing her beautiful body with scented lotion?
Was she downstairs thinking about me, like I was thinking about her?As I felt myself grow wet again, I was amazed at what a change a person
could go through after something as simple as a lap dance. This time yesterday, I
was completely oblivious to the possibility of having a sexual encounter
with a woman. And now here I was, leaning against one of my closet doors, eyes
closed, rubbing my swollen clit wildly as I merely wondered what my roommate
was doing...I hadn't even realized that I had even started touching myself until I was
cumming upon my slender fingers. "Oh my goodness," I muttered to myself. "I've
got to get this out of my system." I made way back into my bathroom and
quickly cleaned up my fresh mess. "Ok, Michelle," I scolded myself, "no more
fantasizing about your good friend." After all, I couldn't run around with a
couple of extra panties and wipes in my purse . . . could I? After finally getting myself together, I curled my hair and got dressed in a
cute skirt that stopped mid- thigh and a blouse with a ridiculously deep V-
cut. I was feeling particularly sexy today... I wonder why . . .?I took a deep breath and straightened up my spine. I was going to talk to
Donna and see what we could do about this situation because this lust that I
now had for her was murdering my ability to think coherently.I slipped into a nice pair of high heeled sandals and strutted out of my
room to my staircase, ready to go to battle, because NOW I wanted her damn it
and I was going to have her and get this vicarious desire out of my system! As I came down my stairs, I hear a horn blow. "Chelly Belly!" Donna said in a cheerful voice as she ran toward the door.
"I have a few things to take care of, so I will see you later okay. I'm off
tonight so maybe we could do some... girl stuff. Later!" She winked at me and was out the door."WELL HELL!" I said in frustration, putting my hands on my hips. So much for
going into battle. "Damn it!" I cursed again. Determined to get out of the house and get Donna of my mind, I decided to go
to the boutique for a few hours and do a little work. I ran up to my bedroom
to grab a few select items. I then ran back downstairs, grabbed my purse and
keys and was on my way..."Good morning, ladies," I greeted my three sales people as I walked through
the entrance. They greeted me in return and asked why I had come in on my off
day. "I just needed to get out of the house," I informed them."You're a better person than I am," said Daphne, a petite fair skinned
redhead who was almost at the boutique as much as I was. "I don't mind coming to
work, but I refuse to come in to work on my off days 'just because'. Are you
insane?"Elaine and Terry nodded their heads in agreement. "Yeah, she's crazy,"
Elaine said. Elaine was nearly six feet tall with a model's figure and waist
length golden blonde hair. A true stunner, but you would never know it by her
'crazy girl' attitude. Then there's was Terry, black chick . . . Dark skin, hazel
eyes...wonderful personality. And before today, I had never noticed that she
had a nice ass. (What on Earth was happening to me?!)Daphne, Elaine and Terry were my most dependable workers and we all got
along pretty good. Daphne was a very personable, funny chick with an off-the-wall
sense of humor. Elaine and Terry were even crazier. The combination of the
three women seemed to keep the customers happy and coming back. I had always noticed, though, that Elaine and Terry were almost always
together. In light of my previous night, I now wondered if they were a couple. I
knew it was silly. They could just be the best of friends or constantly car
pooling, but I knew now that I was always going to wonder when I saw two women
close together.I tried to clear my thoughts as I did minor paperwork and browse catalogs in
my office. Before I knew it, three hours had gone by. I looked up when Terry
lightly knocked on the office door. "What's up?" I said, laying down a
swatch of different fabrics."Your friend LaDonna is up front."WELL BLOODY HELL! How did she even know that I was there?!"She said that she needs your assistance," Terry continued, unaware of the
fact that I had almost instantly become wet."Ok," I said with mock cool. "Tell her that I'm on my way."Terry nodded and went back to the front of the store. I reached into my desk
and grab a mini sized bottle of the boutique's body spray and tossed a quick
spritz under my skirt, hoping that there would be no aroma giving off my
sudden state of arousal. Unfortunately, the spray couldn't do anything for my
nipples that were suddenly hard and well defined through my flimsy blouse.
Well, I would just blame that on the air conditioning.I rose from my chair and went out onto the floor. "Hey, girl," I said with
more cheerfulness than I really felt."Hey, hon," she said, giving me a friendly hug. "I need your help to find a
cute negligee.""Oh really?" I said, extremely interested. Was she getting it for me? I
found myself hoping so. "What's the occasion?" I pried casually."I have a very special client to perform for tonight." she answered.My little heart crashed to the floor. "I thought you were off tonight," I
said, trying to keep up the facade of nonchalance."I am," she answered. "This is just a little side thing.""Oh" was all that I could say. My little fantasy of being with her was
instantly torn to shreds. "So no 'girl's night' tonight then huh?""Oh, I'm sorry hon," she said, giving me another little hug. "On my next off
night, I promise you'll have me all to yourself.""FOR WHAT?" I wanted to yell, but instead I said, "Ok. Let's find you a
nightie."I then helped her peruse through our selection of lingerie and much to my
dismay and pleasure, she tried several on and asked my opinion. By the time
that she had decided on this hellatiously sinful blue number, my cooch was
soaked and my mouth had gone dry. She grabbed a couple of pairs of thongs and took
her selection up to the register. "Thank you for helping me, girl," she said to me as I got ready to return to
the office."No problem," I answered coolly. "That's what home girls are for." I then
instructed Daphne to give her a 30 percent discount and went back into the
office. By the time that I sat back down in my chair, I was ready to scream from
frustration. Now that I had decided not to be a wimp and give it a try, she
had 'better' things to do. DAMN IT!She and her little performance last night really had me screw up. Now I
couldn't stop checking out Terry's ass and I was noticing how perky Daphne's
breasts were. I was visualizing Terry pulling on Elaine's hair in ecstacy...I had to get out of there!"Ok, ladies, I'm out of here," I said in a rush, trying not to make direct
eye contact with any of them, fearing that they would be able to read my
thoughts through these expressive gray eyes. "Have a good night," I said as I made
a somewhat hasty exit. I barely heard their goodbyes as my feet hit the
concrete as I rushed to my Chevy Trail Blazer.Not quite ready to go home and mope about losing something that I never had,
I made my way to the Waffle House in my neighborhood, where I sat and
drowned my sorrows in a steak-and-eggs meal and constant refills of vanilla
flavored coffee. After sitting and chatting with a drunk woman for almost an hour, I
realized that I could be doing a lot worse than not having my first
experience with a woman. "To hell with it," I thought aloud."You said it, sister," said the slurring drunk woman. It was only six in the
evening. Why on earth was she already blitzed? Oh well . . . I paid my check and left the cute waitress a nice tip... Cute waitress...?
DAMN DONNA AND HER SEDUCTION!As I drove home, I realized that I was noticing something about every woman
that I now laid eyes on. Was I a lesbian now? No... I still love men, but I
was now paying more attention to the women and it was Donna's fault!I kept trying to think of ways to make my newfound desire Donna's fault, but
deep inside I knew it was over for me when I saw her dance. I was gone
before she even began to seduce me. I was bewitched when she walked through the
door and began to slowly move for me, her mystery guest...As I pulled into my driveway all I could think about was the fact that I now
wanted her bad as hell and she had moved on, acting like last night had
never happened. It sucked. As I walked up to my porch, I saw that her bedroom
light was on. I had hoped that she would be gone already so I wouldn't have to
act like I was cool when I knew that I was going to have to take another
shower just because I watched her model in a couple of negligees.She greeted me as I walked through the front door. "Hey, girl!""Hey," I responded casually. "I thought that you would be gone by now.""It's not even seven o'clock yet," she answered. "I have plenty of time.""Oh ok," I said as I dropped my purse onto the sofa and kicked off my shoes.
I padded into the kitchen and went to the fridge. I pulled out a wine cool
and opened it, wishing that it was something much stronger. I took a quick
drink as Donna came into the kitchen."What are you about to do?" she asked reaching into the fridge to grab a
cooler for herself."I'm going to run upstairs and put something more comfortable on and read a
book or something," I answered."Sounds like fun," she joked."Bunches," I replied sarcastically. I heard her chuckle a little bit as I
walked out of the kitchen. I didn't know how I was going to be able to handle
her living with me now that I was itching to do her. I would have to work it
out because, lust or not, she was one of my closest friends.Once I got upstairs, I went into my bathroom and ran myself a bubble bath. I
think that I deserved at least that pleasure. Fifteen minutes later, I was
marinating in my tub, letting the hot water, chamomile and lavender scented
bubbles soothe my frazzled nerves. I sat in the tub for so long that the water
actually felt cool when I moved in it. I warmed the water a bit and gave
myself a thorough scrubbing before getting out and drying off. I then slipped
into a satin pajama shirt. As I lay down on my bed to begin reading, I heard
music coming from downstairs. I sighed and padded out of my room and down the
stairs to go and ask Donna to turn it down just a little bit.I was greeted by a sight that near stole my breath away...There stood Donna, her hands on her hips as though she had been waiting on
me... dressed in that mouth-drying blue negligee that she had bought from my
boutique. And to top it all off, she was wearing those same clear, 5-inch high
heeled shoes. My heart rate seemed to triple as she slowly walked toward me. She came to where I stood on the bottom step and held her hand out to me.
Unable to resist the simple gesture, I place my hand in her slightly smaller
one. The then led me to the sofa and gently pushed me onto it. I briefly
noticed that my coffee table was missing, but the thought vanished as quickly as it
had came when Donna stood before me."Did you think that I had forgotten?" she asked seductively.I could only nod my head.She smiled at me cunningly and softly said, "Not a chance." She then licked
her lips and said, "Sit back and enjoy the show."And that is exactly what I did. I sat there on the sofa, mesmerized as she
danced for me, slowly taking of the negligee that turned out to be for my
pleasure. She slowly turned for me, now wearing nothing but a g-string and those
heels. She moved fluidly, rolling her hips in a way that would make even the
best belly dancer green with envy. She faced me, continuing to rotate her hips deliberately as she caressed her
own breasts. She looked me directly in my eyes as she fondled her soft
looking mounds. When she looked at me so intensely, I yearned to replace her hands
with my own. I ached to touch her anywhere. I don't remember ever wanting
ANYONE the way that I was craving Donna at that moment. I just wanted to be
close to her.As if reading my mind, she came to me, saucily crossing one foot in front of
the other as she strutted to me, hips swaying...I sat there, utterly enchanted, as she straddled my waist as she had done
the night before. My ability to think straight was ruined as I felt the heat
that was emanating from her body. I groaned in sweet agony as she ran a
delicate finger alongside my face. As if of their own volition, my lips parted when
she gently stroked them with the pad of her index finger. My tongue darted
out to catch a sample of her flesh. She giggled in delight.I was amazed at my own wantonness. My desire for her was driving me insane.
I throbbed at my center, my pussy soaked and aching to know how her hands
would feel there. I moaned when she brought her lips to my neck a nibbled just
below my ear."Mmm... shit," I whispered huskily. And much to my pleasure, she didn't pull
away when my hands gripped her waist. She moaned lightly in my ear at the
contact. My hands trembled a little as I moved them to her bare back. Her skin
was feathery soft beneath my exploring hands. She arched her back slightly,
bringing her breasts even closer to my face. Did I dare go there?HELL YES...I brought one hand back around to the front of her body a ran a lazy circle
around her nipple. It stood out, begging to be toyed with. Thinking of what I
liked to be done to me, I pulled her a little closer to me and traced a
light circle around her areola with the very tip of my tongue. She moaned and
threw her head back as I took the pert nub into my mouth.The sounds that came from her mouth were addictive. The fact that I was
doing this to another WOMAN was intoxicating in itself! As I licked and nibbled
on her right breast, I began to fondle the left one. She arched into me and
grabbed the back of my head. I switched breasts, taking her left nipple into my
mouth.She began to roll her hips against me, now needing the same pleasure that I
had been craving all day. I was thrilled to know that I would be the one
giving it to her. As I greedily suckled at her breast, I HAD to touch her. I
eased a hand between our bodies and my fingers found wetness that had soaked
through the tiny slip of fabric that covered her slightly puffy snatch."Chelly," she moaned as I rubbed her through the thin cloth. "Please," she
begged.When had I become the aggressor? When had our roles reversed and she become
the needy one? I didn't know and I didn't care. I just knew that I was
getting a huge kick out of touching her and making her moan for me... for ME!I pushed the slip of material to the side of her sodden snatch and teased
her as she had done me on the night before. I let my index finger graze the
slit of her cuntlips, sliding up then down a few times until she bucked against
my fingers, forcing them upon her juice-drenched clitoris. "Chelly!" she
called out again as I began to rub her delicate nub. I then slid two fingers into
her trickling cavern of womanhood. I slid my fingers in and out as she
slowly rocked against them. I felt my clit throbbing almost painfully as she
moaned in enjoyment above me. I returned my fingers to her clit and began to
stroke her wildly wanted her to orgasm so that I could have an orgasm of my own.
Her moans of delight were going right through me and I almost felt as though I
would explode without being touched at all."Oooh shit, Chelly," she cried. "I'm going to cum, sweetie. I'm ready!" I
rubbed her nub with more ferocity, wanting to have the victory and honor of
knowing that I could make her cum with just my fingers. Her breathing grew harsh
and rapid, indicating her imminent orgasm. I felt her body jerk lightly as
she dug her fingers into my shoulders. She nearly howled as she came upon my
fingers.I loved it....She laid her head on my shoulder and let her breathing return to normal.
Once she had regained her decorum, she looked down at me and smiled. She stood
up just long enough to completely remove her g-string. She then returned to
her previous position and twined her fingers at the back of my neck."I was
supposed to be seducing you, you know that right?" she said."Well, it's not too late," I informed her with a smile. When she smiled back
at me, I knew that I had to taste her lips. I looked in her eyes, then at
those full, glossed lips. Instinctively, she drew nearer to me, bringing her
lips mere nanometers from mine. I could feel her warm breath upon my lips,
causing my own breathing to become accelerated once again."Do you want to kiss me?" she cooed quietly. Though the music was more than
audible, it receded in the background as I focused on Donna's mouth.I nodded my head slightly as she placed her hands on either side of my face
and closed the hairbreadth of space between her lips and mine. A shockwave
flowed through me at our initial contact. I could only think of how soft her
lips were as they pressed against mine. I pressed my tongue against her lips,
briefly tasting the pina colada flavoring of her lip gloss as she granted me
access to the sweet recesses of her mouth.I nearly purred as our tongues collided, stroking one another gingerly,
almost hesitantly, then more confidently. My mind whirled... I grew dizzy from
the powerful effect of her tongue dancing with my own. I wrapped my arms around
her waist, pulling her as close to me as possible as I continued to drown in
her kiss. We held one another for a while, simply basking in the flavors of
one another's mouth.I groaned in discontentment when she finally pulled her lips from mine. She
looked down at me from where she sat still straddling my waist. She then
reached up and unfastened the top button of my satin pajama shirt. I leaned back,
pressing my backbone into the oversized pillow behind me. She slowly
released all of the buttons before opening my shirt, revealing my bare breasts and
trimmed puss. She then covered my breasts with each hand and massaged them
lightly.I moaned at her exquisite caress. She then moved from her position above and
kneeled between my now parted legs. She then eagerly took my left breast
into her mouth and wasted no time in ravaging my protruding nipple. After
moments of ardent suckling she switched her attention from my left breast to my
right. As she sucked upon my erect nipple, my hand strayed to my pulsing,
bedewed clit and rubbed it slowly. Releasing her mouth's hold my breast, she
detached my hand from where it was working on my clit."That's my job now," she informed me before beginning to stroke me with two
french manicured fingers. My head fell back as I mewled in delectation. I let my eyes drift closed as
she rubbed my clit and returned her lips to my breast. She gently nipped at
the small peak as she slid those two fingers deep into my wet cave. "Mmm...,"
I wailed, caressing her neck and shoulders as she leisurely pumped her
fingers in and out of my drizzling snatch. As she finger-fucked me, she rubbed my
clitoris with her thumb. I found myself rocking my hips against her fingers,
whimpering weakly as she took me over the edge..."Mmm... Yesss...," I cried out as her hand stroked my wetness."You like that?" she asked against my breast before boisterously sucking my
nipple back into her warm mouth."Oh yes," I whispered softly. My eyes opened when I felt her pull away from
me. My breast and cooch felt lonely as she continued to kneel before me, not
touching me. As she looked me in the eye, I nearly came as I watched her
slide her two wet fingers into her mouth to sample the juices that had come from
womanhood. "Oh my God," I whispered to myself in utter shock at the display.
She then came back to me and pushed her tongue deep into my mouth, allowing
me to sample myself on her tongue. I moaned as I took in the unusual, yet erogenous flavor that was all my own.
As our tongues battled, I thought that it was only fair that I know what she
tasted like as well. I reached between us and let my hand journey to where
her puss was, still soaked from her previous orgasm. She moaned into my mouth
as my fingers stirred around her wet kernel. I then pulled away from her,
bringing my moistened fingers to my lips, looking at her as I had my very first
taste of another woman. Her taste was as mellow as my own, though slightly
different. This was something so new to me, but I knew then that I could get
used to it.Her bottom lip quivered as she watched me lick her essence from my fingers.
I looked her in the eye as she had done me. The whole scene was so
titillating that I could barely stand it! After licking all of her juices from my
fingers I brought her back to me for another one of those dizzying kisses. As we kissed, she grabbed me by my waist and pulled me to the edge of the
sofa. She then spread my legs further apart. As her lips left mine and slowly
descended to my neck, breasts then belly, I grew hotter and wetter in
anticipation of what I knew was soon to come. My entire body tensed in expectation
and excitement as her tongue dipped into my navel then traveled lower. She
looked at me with a wicked grin before she teased my cuntlips with the tip of her
tongue."Ooh..." I purred as she gently ran her tongue up and down the folds that
concealed my clit. Unable to handle the teasing, I grabbed the back of her head
and pulled her closer. Her tongue then dipped between my wet lips and slid
across my throbbing clitoris. "Oh... my...." I said, moaning and groaning
wildly as her tongue wagged across the little nub at my center. I called her name
as she lightly sucked my clit into her mouth and played with it. My body
convulsed and thrashed about as she devoured my femininity for what seemed like
an eternity. She refused to grant me any clemency as I writhed and begged her
for mercy. "Donna," I yelled, nearly out of mind in my state of Euphoria. "Baby, I'm
gonna cum!"She continued her attack on my pussy, sliding two fingers into my wet
tunnel. As she lapped at my clit, she pounded me with her fingers, sending me over
the edge. "I'm cumming!" I screamed in bliss, nearly laughing with joy at the
pleasure that she was giving me. "Oh yes!" I bellowed as she licked me and
finger fucked me until my body jerked fiercely. She finally became gentle as she brought her soaked fingers up to my lips
for me to lick. She joined me and had some of the 'snack' for herself before
laying back onto my carpet. After giving me a moment to recover from a brain
numbing orgasm, she crooked her finger at me and said, "Come here, sweetie."I did so without the smallest bit of resistance. As she laid on her back I
kissed her lips and neck as my fingers played with her clit. I took one of her
delectable breasts into my mouth and sucked greedily before continuing my
path downward. She moaned and squirmed beneath me as I let my tongue
temporarily take over my fingers work. I slid my tongue over her clitoris and quickly
slurped on it before sticking my tongue deep into her wet sex crevice. She
gripped my shoulders and bucked wildly as I returned to her clit, flicking it
rapidly with my tongue before sucking it into my mouth."Chelly!" she cried out as she grinded her kitten into my mouth. It only
spurred me on. I fingered her as she had done me while I swished her clit around
with my tongue. I finger fucked her fervently as I kissed her inner thigh. I
gazed at her, loving the look of rapture on her face. I relished the power
that I was feeling at that moment. "Please, Chelly," she begged licentiously,
pulling at her own nipples roughly. "I want to cum, baby. Make me cum!"I returned my attention to her saturated pussy and pulled on her clit with
my lips before lapping at it hungrily. "Yes!" she exclaimed. "Don't stop,
baby...!PLEASE DON'T STOP!!!"She screamed as her body tightened, signaling the approach of her orgasm.
"Yes, baby, yessss!" she bellowed as her wetness spewed onto my fingers and
mouth. I moved my fingers to grasp her more securely as I drank from her womanly
cup, consuming as much of her feminine ambrosia as I could get in my mouth.
She cried out, begging for the same mercy that she had refused me. I sucked
her clit into my mouth, sending her into convulsions all over again. After she recovered from her aftershock, I sat up, leaning against the front
of my sofa, merely looking at her. I found the remote to the stereo nearby
and turned down the music that I had barely noticed as I made love with my
friend. "So," I said after a moment, "do you do this often?"She laughed. "You seem to have knack for it yourself. But, believe it or
not, I don't," she answered. "But I might be doing it more often now.""Oh do you think so?" I challenged with a raised eyebrow."It's quite possible," she replied, running her foot along my calf. "What do
you think?""Maybe," I said with a devilish grin. 24 hours before, tonight wouldn't have even been an idea in my mind. It
amazed me that a mere lap dance had made this possible.We both talked and laughed a bit before I laid on the floor next to her. We
talked for a little while longer before falling asleep on the carpet. We may
have slept through the next morning, however, we were awakened Gary's shriek
as he came into the living room and discovered the two of us butt naked.I don't think that he will have to wonder about what took place that night
(But I'm sure that he'll want details anyway)... 
