by
Le-Femme-Jadore
Nino drove the car into the driveway, turned off the headlights and engine and thought to herself. The rain was still lightly falling on the windshield. Her head was still spinning for the wine she drank and she dusted some cigarette ashes off her sleeve. She looked up at the middle window in the house and the light was still on. Nino knew Tara was still up waiting. It was a quarter to five already. The sun was starting to rise.

Nino grabbed her keys. She stepped out of the car and lightly closed the door. She thought hard about what she was going to tell Tara. She walked towards the front door and this time watched out for the dandelions. Tara hated when she stepped on them. She put her key in the door and slowly opened it. The candles were still burning on the dining room table and the dinner plates were still set. She still smelled the brisket. Tara loved brisket. She knew she fucked up. She wiped her feet off on the rug and placed her keys on the side table. She hung up her jacket and smoothed out her white t-shirt.

She is going to kill me, she thought to herself. She walked up the steps towards their bedroom and felt the hairs rise on the back of her neck. She heard voices and heavy breathing. Immediately she thought Tara was there with someone else and maybe she should just leave, but she had to see for herself. She quickened her pace up the steps and sneaked down the hallway without a sound. Tara was laying on the bed, flat on her back and moaning uncontrollably. Her legs propped up; her hair all tussled and tears streaming down her face. The television was on and Nino watched the images closely on the mirror behind the bed. Two women were kissing and caressing each other. Two wine glasses were sitting on the nightstand. One almost empty and the other still had a full glass of wine. Nino still wondered why Tara was moaning. She had head tilted back and her hands above her head. She was lying alone on the bed. So what could be making her moan like this?

Nino pushed open the bedroom door and it creaked lightly. Tara never stirred; she continued to moan. Nino stood in absolute amazement when Tara thrashed about the bed in delight. Nino slowly lifted the sheets off Tara's legs and saw something she would have never thought to be true. Tara's pussy was being eaten but no one was there! She watched as Tara's lips moved around and her clit being sucked on but there were no fingers to move and no mouth to suck. Nino had never seen Tara so wet in her life. She watched as her inner lips opened as if Tara were being penetrated but there was no one there. Tara wrapped her arms and legs around an invisible neck and waist and thrust her pelvis against the penetrating nothingness. The "nothing" grabbed on Tara's breast and invisible finger marks were imprinted into her skin. Tara was lifted off the bed and sat on top of it. She pumped her pussy hard on the unseen shaft and locked hands with it. She arched her back and shuddered with each thrust.

Nino was terrified of the scene she was watching but was completely aroused of how beautiful Tara looked. She never got to watch Tara make love before from that angle and hadn't really paid attention to how she moved and moaned while in the act. Tara whined her hips and bucked. Nino admired the way her breasts bounced up and down and the way her stomach grew taut. She felt a sudden calm flow through her and knew that her clit was swollen, hungry for Tara. She got the sudden urge to remove her shirt and pants. She sat in the chair next the bed and felt herself. She was so wet. She removed her boxers and placed her leg on the nightstand and massaged her clit. She simultaneously watched Tara and listened to the screams and vibrations coming from the video. Tara's face expression changed. Her rolled in the back of her head and she quickened her breathing. She pumped her pussy faster and faster, pleading to go deeper and deeper. With the combination of Tara sticking her already lubricated butt plug inside her tight ass and the quick, hard drive of being fucked, she screamed and shivered and her juices poured down her thighs. Tara, then, bent over and kissed the "nothing" beneath her with passion.

Tara lifted herself off and faced the headboard. She lifted her caramel colored ass in the air and spread her legs. Her hair was almost drenched in sweat and her body glistened in the morning light. Nino's mouth watered for the slightest taste of Tara but she didn't want to disturb this unreal experience they were having and for some strange reason she couldn't get herself to get up from that chair. The "nothing" climbed up and entered Tara from behind. She reached and massaged her clit lightly while being very slowly fucked from behind. It was then that she said her first words.

"You know what I want!" She screamed over and over again. The aggression in her voice excited Nino more. She had never heard Tara be so forceful. She usually didn't like penetration and didn't move from the missionary position. Tara was a pillow femme who didn't like to participate more than lying there. Nino, for the first time, placed two fingers into her own dripping pussy and jerked them in and out. She wanted to feel what Tara felt as this moment. With every slow pump into Tara, Nino slowly pumped into herself. As the pumping grew faster and harder, Nino's fingers grew faster and harder, as well.

"Yes, I like her pretty, pink pussy! OH! I'm your dirty little girl!" Tara screamed. Nino shook herself to see that Tara was answering the "nothing" back, but Nino couldn't hear it. They were referring the bad ass femme on the video pleasing herself with a vibrator.

"It's making me wet!"

The "nothing" fucked her faster and Nino could tell that Tara was seconds to the point of breaking. She threw her head back and imagined diving into her pussy and swallowing her whole. The sound of skin slapping between Tara and the "nothing" and the sound of the vibrating drew Nino closer and closer to cumming.

"Fuck this hot, wet pussy! Fuck me, NINO!"

At that, both Tara and Nino came with such tremendous force that it felt like the whole room shook. Tara flung her head back and Nino bit hard on her bottom lip, trying not to scream and wake Tara from her trance. Tara laid down and hummed to herself. She looked serene and completely calm. Nino couldn't take it anymore and jumped in the bed with Tara. As soon as her skin touched the bed, the "nothing" disappeared, the video stopped and Tara awoke for the trance. She rolled over to look Nino in the face and smiled like she never smiled before.

"This was the best night of my life, Nino. I'm so glad you decided to come home instead of going out tonight. I never knew that you could be like that. The dinner you set… The wine we drank… The video… The romantic music… You were so forceful and yet submissive. You were more sensitive than I had ever seen. What brought out this change?"

"Oh, it was nothing…" I laid there with Tara in my arms, confused but satisfied. I held her close to feel her warm, throbbing clit against mine. Thanks for nothing.

THE END

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