My guard training over I returned to my day to day married life. Jim was at work and as usual since returning from my reunion with Brianna my mind wandered again into territory I had thought I long ago gave up.
I collected my thoughts and back to my bedroom. I went to my closet and plucked out a big white shirt and went to my drawer and took out my panties. I walked down the hall and clicked on the lights to the bathroom.
“My favorite room in the house.” I purred
I whipped back the curtains to the shower and ran the water out of the shower head. I unbuttoned my pants and peeled them off kicking them off to the side. I pushed my panties down and kicked again. I peeled off my shirt exposing my perky but smallish breasts. I looked at myself in the mirror.
“You’re one hot mama, Mandy.”
I lifted up my hair and struck a pose. I then softly caressed my breasts, paying attention to the nipples. I licked my fingers erotically and then circled my nipples with my slick fingers. I was getting turned on. I turned off the water and ran to my room for my toy. I opened the drawer to the small table on the side of my bed and plucked out a dildo.
“seven inches of artificial love.”
I cat walked back to the bathroom all the while toying with my breasts and sliding the dildo over my pussy. When I reached the bathroom I briskly stepped into the shower.
I was sliding the dildos head teasingly over my pussy and smothering my big breasts. I slid my hands and dildo beneath me and began to pee over them. I moaned as I felt the stream of heat leave my body to drip down my leg and hands.
I had peed for a minute straight and was reveling in the scent of my urine. I was wet now, my pussy wanted attention. I laid down in the tub and brought my fingers to my mouth and tasted my pee. I cherished the taste and began to grope my breast.
I pressed the head of the dildo against and my pussy and slowly pushed it in. I moaned loudly when the dildo got my g spot. I began pumping the dildo, tilting it on its way down so it hit my clit. I was breathing hard now.
I fantasized Brianna over me peeing on my breasts and face. Saying things like “you like that slut” “pump that dildo good”.
I was moaning louder and louder, my legs resting on the sides of the tub were sliding against the cold porcelain. I bit my lip and brought up a breast to my mouth. I flicked my tongue on the nipple.
“Oh god.”
The sounds of the dildo pumping out of my slick pussy wet with my own juices and pee was echoed in the bathroom. my legs were quivering against the sides of the tub now. I pumped that dildo deeper and faster every second pasted.
I screamed out as my back arched and the dildo rammed against my clit and love hole. I came in a fit of pleasure moaning for minutes after still feeling the pleasure in my body.
Still breathing hard I brought the dildo out slowly and began giving it a blow job, sucking my juices off. I pumped the dildo in my a few times more and finally turned on the water before showering for bed.
I thought for a moment and remembered; I had put Brianna’s phone number into my cell. Maybe a quick call just to say hi wouldn’t be so bad. I could control myself over the phone. Couldn’t I?
ed out, I stabbed her again… she bucked, I clutched… we were remembering our skills together as one. She wanted so much more of this… to be consumed by my whole…
I would have put my entire body inside her ass if I could have, that’s how deep our affinity was swelling. I wanted nothing more So much for self-control, we met down town for lunch and an hour later we were in a hotel room she had rented for us. Talk about arrogance. Was I that easy?
The hunger between us was unquenchable. No words were uttered in the hours that followed… Brianna and I united together in the most impeccable way two women could. Every action she bestowed upon my ravaged body convinced me beyond any doubt that I was forever a lesbian… a woman whose destiny had been fulfilled… completed.
No man could ever hope to bring me the joy and rapture that Brianna blessed me with. Yet every deed she awarded me with, caused me to match my intensity twice fold.
For the first time in years, I finally accepted my love of the taste of another woman… to see this tremendous body of Brianna’s yield to my loving tongue made me delirious with fervor.
Tasting the moist folds of her essence, only to find her clitoris crystallized my irrefutable fate… Even though this was my not first real encounter with a woman, I feared I would forget what to do and where to touch. But then it hit me. It’s a language that only two women truly understand.
A secret doctrine that once discovered, leads to eternal brilliance. I watched as her body teetered on the breathless cusp of orgasm… her savage behavior inspiring my tongue to suckle more. Gorgeous thighs pressed against my face, hands entwined together as she rocked back and forth between delirium and orgasm.
The loud, raspy resonance of her bold gasps… thin layers of perspiration now made her body shine in felicity. She looked as if she were some Greek Goddess perched upon my altar of authority– completely helpless to the dedicated tenderness of another female.
It was then my inner most compulsions surfaced, and I was about to partake in this my favorite forbidden feast. Clutching those toned legs, I motioned her over on her stomach. Still winded, she grasped the satin sheets in her firm grip as my hands roamed across the sculpted globes of her ass.
Tensed with muscle, yet still preserving their spherical form, my palms kneaded her flesh with the finesse it so rightfully deserved. I once saw this taboo deed in a porn long ago and it had since grown to be astonished by its sensual significance for me.
Looking down at each moist globe, my mouth fell upon my right cheek. Opening my mouth as wide as it could go, I splayed my tongue flat upon the flesh… hungrily lapping every inch of that ass. I could hear her frantic groans of necessity as I traced the sturdy tiers of her muscles with my flat tongue.
.. My saliva dribbled out, lathering the ass flesh like a gaunt savage with its first real feast. My fingernails dug into the skin, raking across her rounded contours ever so wickedly.
My hot breath cascaded upon the quivering skin as Brianna violently thrust her fist into the bed. Looking up between her elevated cheeks, I saw her head swaying in the bliss of my anal assault.
With my left hand, I reached up to her back and dug my long fingernails into the bronzed flesh, as if they were claws. Descending to her ass, scraping the skin as my mouth sank deep between the delicious cleavage of her ass.
My lustful moans now were muffled between her cheeks as my tongue deluged the entire length of her crevice. I could tell that no tongue like mine had ever given her this much wondrous sensation… the look on her face said it all as she turned around to look at my face completely drowned in ass flesh.
Our eyes shared a telling gaze of affirmation as my tongue circled her fragile orifice… Her mouth made an O shape as did my lips, now fully sealed to her asshole… My hands calmly rested upon both cheeks as I glazed her opening with my soggy saliva… marinating it for the forthcoming puncturing of her ass.
Her entire back tightened as my tongue begged for my acceptance. Short winded, Brianna eased her hesitation and felt the spicy warmth of my tongue gain it’s entry…
Drawing in a long wailing breath, Brianna collapsed as her head fell to the pillow as her tart warmth enveloped my tongue.
If Jimmy could only see me now…
If my Mother only knew what I was doing at this moment…


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