Her hand slid up Kelsey forms and came to a rest on her breast. She squeezed through the flimsy dress, feeling the outline of her bra and digging her fingers into the soft, tender flesh. God, her tits felt amazing. They were large, with a beautiful shape and deep cleavage Kira just wanted to shove her tongue deep inside. So she did.
Kira's lips slid away from Kelsey's, lingering against them as she started her way down her chin to her neck. She kissed and licked her way down the long slope of her neck, slowly working toward her chest. Finally, she came to her cleavage, burying her face between the massive mounds and sliding her tongue deeply between her breasts. Kelsey shifted her body, letting Kira slide in between her legs. Kira felt the cock pressing against her stomach, just begging to be let free from its confines.
She put a hand on Kelsey’s leg. They were as creamy and smooth as she imagined, soft skin that her hand slid up like a sheet of glass. Kira slipped her fingers underneath the edge of her dress, slowly climbing up the younger woman’s thighs until she arrived at the edge of her panties. Her cock had slipped from her underwear, and her fingers felt a large, heavy ballsac. She pressed her fingertips against it, rolling her balls back and forth between her fingers. Kira wasn’t exactly sure what she was expecting but they felt… normal.
She pulled her hands out from underneath Kira’s dress and grabbed the shoulders straps. She pulled them down over her shoulders very slowly, exposing her tight-fitting, lacy bra. It was funny, Kira suddenly found herself more nervous about exposing Kelsey’s tits than she was about feeling her cock. Kelsey looked at her intensely, passionately; waiting for her to finish what she started. Her hands slithered around to her back, fighting with the clasp of her bra for only a moment.
The bra snapped open, and her tits fell forward under their own weight. She pulled away the lacy undergarment and tossed it over her shoulder, getting a good look at the blond's massive tits. They were large by any standard, and she thought for a moment that she might be making out with a porn star. She had wide, pink nipples that came to a delicious-looking tip.
Without much thought, her mouth descended onto her breasts. Kira completely encircled her nipple with her mouth, sucking in hungrily. Kelsey let out a little moan, and her body tensed as Kira's mouth pleasured her tits. Still hidden beneath the material of her dress, Kira could feel her cock throb and pulse as her tongue flicked back and forth over her roommate's gorgeous nipples. She switched from breast to breast, taking in the sensual feeling of her skin and the erotic sensation of another woman's tit in her mouth. It felt amazing, way better than she ever thought possible. Kelsey grabbed onto Kira's head and pulled it against her body, completely engulfing her face with her tremendous tits. Kira let out a little groan of delight, loving the sensation. The girl's fingers twirled in her hair, weaving between the strands of her brown hair.
She pulled away from Kira and kissed her again. It was free and passionate this time, with no hesitation from either woman. She felt Kelsey’s other hand slide down her body, slipping into the top of her black dress which she’d worn just to show off what she looked like dressed up. Maybe, she thought, somewhere in the back of her mind she’d wanted this to happen the whole time. Maybe that’s why she decided to show off the slinky little black dress she only wore for special occasions. And the fishnet stockings? Yeah.. drunk Kira was a flirt, Kira through to herself. Their lips broke apart as Kelsey’s fingertips slipped into the top of Kira’s bra, pinching her nipples between her fingers. Her body shuddered with each touch. “Sensitive?” Kelsey asked with a devilish grin.
“Yeah,” Kira responded breathlessly. She arched her back and leaned in, giving her roommate better access to her body. Kelsey responded by pulling down the straps of her dress and bra together; she pulled roughly exposing Kira’s tits all at once. She gasped a little at the force and passion, suddenly feeling very exposed as Kelsey’s hungry mouth made it way to her breasts. She was proud of her body, even though her tits weren’t quite as spectacular as Kelsey’s. She always thought her C-cup breasts were enough to satisfy any man, and now she knew it would be enough for this woman, too. Kelsey’s tongue flew in circles around her nipple, teasing her with a delicate touch until Kira thought she might scream in frustration. It was like there was a wire attached from her nipple to her pussy, and she felt herself become gushing wet as the younger woman’s mouth worked its magic on her body.
Kira slipped her hand into her long, blond hair, and gripped hard. She tugged on the hair, slowly dragging Kelsey’s mouth up her chest and back up to her lips. Kelsey gasped a little from the pain, flashing her a slightly drunken grin. She pulled back on her hair, pushing her head back to the couch cushion. Kira slid down her body like she was melting, her hands sliding down her form. She lingered far longer than she needed to on those massive tits of hers, until her knees hit the floor.
Kneeling in front of Kelsey, the tent in her dress where her cock waited for her attention was obvious; in fact, she wondered if she might have missed this not-so-little detail when she first met the girl. Taking a deep breath, she slid her hands slowly up her legs. God damn, they were smooth…
She continued upward with both hands, this time, dragging the bottom of her dress up with her fingers. The cock slipped free, waving back and forth slightly, proudly erect in front of her. It was big – up there with the biggest she’d seen in her life. Kira subconsciously licked her lips as she pulled down Kelsey’s panties (not that they were doing any good).
“You don’t… I mean… I know it’s weird,” Kelsey said, still embarrassed of her body.
“Shhh...” Kira cooed. “I want to. Just sit back.” She wrapped her fingers around the stiff cock and slowly began to stroke it. The reaction from Kelsey’s body was visceral.
“Oh my God,” she said breathlessly. Kelsey grinned to herself as she began to speed up her hand a little, picking up the tempo gradually but steadily. Her palm ran up and down the entire length of her thick shaft, letting her fingers dance over the head of her cock before making her way back down. She inched her body closer, feeling her nerves kicking in as she brought her mouth closer and closer to the tremendous cock. Kira opened her lips and touched them against the tip of her dick. She stuck her tongue out slightly, lightly sliding it side to side against her thick cock. With every delicate touch of her tongue, she could feel the muscles in her roommate’s leg tense; little shudders of ecstasy passing as she teased her.
She tried to hide the nerves, to hide the fact that her hand was shaking. So she dove in – Kira opened her mouth a little wider and shoved her head forward. The head of her cock slipped over her tongue, driving further and further into her mouth until it was pressing against the entrance to her throat. Kira backed her head off a little bit and twisted her hand around the shaft just in front of her lips, stroking up and down as her head bobbed along with it. She glanced upward to look at Kelsey's face. Kelsey closed her eyes tightly, her mouth agape as she breathed in short, deep, shuddering breaths. She continued to bob her head up and down, and to her amazement, she could already feel her cock throbbing.
She was so close. Kira picked up the pace. She sucked hard – as hard she could, and she felt like her hand might have a death grip on her cock. Kelsey's body went stiff all at once, every muscle in her body tensed up at the same time as her face contorted into that wonderful, pained expression of relief and release. The first shot went straight into her mouth as she pulled her head away, spitting the drop of the cum out of her mouth as the salty flavor washed over her mouth. Her hand continued to pump away furiously, sending spurts of hot cum out of her cock – plastering her face and dribbling slowly down to her chest. She licked her lips as the cum slowly made its way down her body. "That was fast," she remarked.
“Oh my God… thank you...” Kelsey panted. Her skin was flushed and a light coat of sweat shone in the light of the room. “It’s been so long...”
Kira let her hand continue up and down the slightly softer cock, watching as it slowly beg
an to straighten out again. She wasn't kidding – it must have been a very long time, because within just a couple moments it seemed like she was ready to go again. Kira pulled down on her dress, leaving it behind on the floor as she stepped out of it. Kelsey stood up and pulled off her dress as well, kissing her as she ran her hands down her body. Kelsey's licked drops of her own cum off Kira's lips as her hands slid through the all-at-once sticky and slick load which was making its way down her body. She pulled her body close, some of the cum wiping off on her own large tits as her re-hardening cock pressed against Kira's stomach.
Kelsey reached down for Kira’s panties, pulling them down to the ground. They slid easily over her fishnet stocking and heels. “Leave the shoes,” she whispered to Kira. She was more than happy to leave them on for her. Kira kissed her again, a little trail of cum stuck between their lips. Under normal circumstances, she might have been disgusted by the mess; but there was something so deeply erotic about this moment. She wanted all of this, all on the craziest night of her life.
For some reason, Kelsey seemed hesitant. Kira stepped in a little closer again, pressing their now slight-sticky chests together. “What’s the matter?”
“Actually,” Kelsey started shyly, “this is about as far as I’ve ever gone. I’ve never… you know…”
Kira gave her a gentle smile before another kiss, letting her know through actions what was hard to put into words. It was fine, she was happy to be her first time. Kira slowly moved back to the couch, crawling onto it on her hands and knees. She arched her back deeply, lifting her ass into the air, lightly waving it back and forth for Kelsey’s viewing pleasure. Her roommate took a position behind her, inching her way forward.
Kira's eyes opened wide as the thick head of her impressive cock pressed against her pussy. With a slight thrust forward, it slid easily into her, aided by just how incredibly turned on she was. She heard Kelsey sigh in ecstasy behind her, thoroughly enjoying the feel of Kira's pussy. She pushed forward some more, slowly starting to rock her hips back and forth. Her cock felt simply amazing – stretching her out just right while reaching all the right spots.
Kelsey found her comfortable rhythm, her hips beginning to take on a natural, quick speed; the sound of their bodies slapping together was the only thing she could hear in the silence of the room. Kira buried her head in the armrest of the couch, and her fingers dug into the soft cushion as she felt the waves of pleasure intensifying throughout her body. Every thrust from her the blond’s cock send a fresh sensation tingling through her skin, a new nerve ending lit on fire by the electricity that was building within her. Kelsey’s hands traveled up and down her back, slowly feeling her skin. She reached around her torso, holding onto Kira’s tits as they swayed back and forth with her body. Little whimpers of pleasure slipped from Kira’s lips with every thrust of Kelsey’s cock, slowly rising in volume as she pushed her closer and closer to the edge.
Kira pulled her body away, turning around with a burning intensity in her eyes. She pushed Kelsey back onto the couch, laying her down roughly and quickly straddling her cock. She lowered her body onto it, cooing with delight as it slid up deeply into her. Her hips started gyrating, pushing the cock all around inside her while rubbing her clit against her roommate’s body. She licked her lips as she looked at Kelsey’s body below her, reaching out to hold onto her massive tits as she started to bounce her body up and down on her thick, lovely cock. Kelsey held onto her hips, pushing her up a little with every bounce, making the impact even harder.
That pressure deep inside Kira continued to mount, edging her towards climax. Just as Kelsey’s hand began to slide down her thighs, she felt the sudden release. Her moans rose into a cry of pleasure, waves of ecstasy pulsed through her veins, making her muscles spasm and shake. Kira collapsed forward onto Kelsey’s body, their now-sticky tits rubbing together as she writhed in delicious agony.
Kelsey didn’t stop to let the moment pass. She rolled over, mounting Kira on top and continued to thrust. Kira was overcome with sensations – the orgasm took its time fading from her body, and she could still taste and feel Kelsey’s cum on herself. Kelsey leaned back a little, grabbing Kira’s ankles and spreading her legs far apart as her tempo increased. Her cock thrust in and out of Kira’s quivering pussy rapidly, extending her orgasm painfully as she relentlessly fucked her. She brought Kira’s leg up to her mouth and ran her tongue along her calf, sending shivers straight back down Kira’s body which rippled up her spine.
It must have done something for Kelsey, too. Her rhythm faltered and Kira could feel her cock throbbing and pulsing deep inside her. Every thrust was more labored than the last, and she was moaning in delight as she pushed herself closer and closer to edge. With a final, hard thrust deep inside Kira’s pussy, her body froze and stiffened. Her hands gripped Kira’s leg with a painful force as every muscle in the younger woman’s body contracted at the same time. Kira felt a warmth growing inside her as the woman’s cock unloaded its second hot, creamy load. Little twitches gave away exactly when each spurt was until finally her body relaxed and she leaned against the couch.
Kelsey slowly pulled her now-tender, sore cock from her pussy and collapsed in a tired heap on the cushions. Kira laid there, stunned at her own behavior and surprised at just how far she was willing to go in the pursuit of pleasure. She felt the cum leaking from her, slowly sliding out of her dripping wet pussy and gliding in small drops down to her ass. Her breathing slowed as the sensation of cum dripping from her body started to tickle a little, bringing a strange sort of smile to her face.
She looked down her body, towards her busty roommate, and grinned. This was going to be a great arrangement.
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Cassie leaned into the mirror and checked her makeup one last time. Her boss would be here any minute now, and she sure as hell wasn't going to let anything go wrong. She tried to assure herself that this didn't make her a lesbian, but after her divorce, it probably couldn't hurt to try anyway, could it? She shook the thought away, trying not to get caught up in labels. It was just a date anyway, who said that anything was going to… happen?
She took a step back from the mirror and checked herself out. She wore a slinky black dress that accentuated her curves, and her long, reddish brown hair flowed freely down her back in loose curls. She even put on some fishnets stockings, putting the outfit completely over the top. With the finishing touches of deep red lipstick, she looked ready to hit the club, or maybe even the streets. It might have been a little over the top, but she was sexy and comfortable, so the outfit was a winner. Cassie was just about to tweak her makeup when she heard the sound of her doorbell ring through the house. There was her date.
The word date made her skin tingle with a combination of excitement and dread. First time for everything, she though. Cassie grabbed her shoes and walked quickly down the stairs of her small, quiet home outside the city. She opened the door to see her boss. "Wow," she said breathlessly. Ms. Wainwright knew how to dress up. She had on a bright red dress, with cleavage piled high, showing the full length of her gorgeous, bare legs. She looked ready for the stripper pole, and suddenly Cassie didn't feel quite so much like she was pushing the envelope with her outfit.
“I’m glad you approve,” her boss said.
“Let me get my coat,” Cassie said, but her boss took a step inside. She pulled a bottle of wine out from behind her back.
“I think we’ll be staying in. I brought the wine,” she said coolly.
“Oh, our outfits seem like a bit of waste,” Cassie said with a sheepish grin.
“Not to me,” her voice said in a suddenly deeper, more seductive voice. She watched Ms. Wainwright’s eyes wander up and down her body, covering her every curve. “Have I ever told you how much I like fishnets?” she asked, biting her lips. Cassie felt self-conscious, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
“No, I don’t think you have. Well, let
me take that bottle, Ms. Wa..”
“Sandra,” her boss interrupted.
“Sandra. I'll go open this bottle. Make yourself comfortable," she gestured to the couch and took the bottle back to the kitchen. Cassie placed the bottle on a counter and reached for the corkscrew. She noticed her hand shaking violently. The nerves were getting to her, maybe the wine would be a good idea, anyway. Cassie barely managed to carry the two glasses with her nervous hands, walking slowly as she came out from the kitchen, afraid she'd embarrass herself with a spill. "So… Sandra… how'd your day go?" she asked, taking a sip almost immediately. Somehow, calling her by her first name was stranger than being on a date with her. She swallowed hard and reached the bottle to top off her glass. She was going to need this.
“Not bad, I’d say. I had this employee that was late again… third time this week, but she doesn’t know that I saw all three.” Cassie blushed and looked down at the ground. “I decided to give her another chance though. She’s just too sexy to not have around.” This time she nearly choked on her wine. Sandra shot her a sly grin, clearly taking pleasure in making her uncomfortable. “Problem?”
“No!” Cassie blurted out. “Nope… just uh… listening.” She took another swig of wine as they sat in silence for another couple moments. It was strong stuff, a few sips in and she could already feel a warm fuzziness settling into her thoughts. Her racing heart started to slow a little, calmed by the universal, social lubricant that is alcohol. Sandra shifted over on the couch a little more, bringing her body closer to Cassie’s, canceling the moment’s rest her heart had managed.
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