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The Way to End The Week!
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The Way to End The Week! After Lap-Dance Wednesday, I needed to catch up on all my household chores that had been piling up, so Thursday was pretty much dull, except for the images that kept "dancing" through my brain from the day before. Friday was Hubby's Domme-day, so I had the place to myself. With visions of huge breasts rubbing me into submission still fresh in my mind, I decided to check out some of the A.F.F. women who are seeking other women, to see what their Blogs, Profiles and videos were like. What a difference from you guys' Blogs and videos! Guys' Blogs are much less sensual and poetic, and their videos are mostly a guy sitting in a chair beating off. The women, whether seeking guys or girls, are usually at least partially clothed and, while mostly pretty boring, the girls who are exhibitionists are usually naked and dancing and running their hands all over their bodies sensuously. They are performing much like "my" dancer-girl did. Nice! You guys should learn to dance a little for us girls! That would be way better than just watching you masturbating. Move more than your dicks! Shake your asses! Saturday Hubby had to work as usual, so I did my early stuff and decided to perfect my all-over tan by the pool, and to heck with the nosy neighbors. My friend, Sarah (the one who "helped" me with my bathing suit) called to see what I was doing. When I told her I was just laying naked by the pool, she said she'd be right over with a devilish tone in her voice. At least I hoped that's what I heard! When she got here, she took off her top and shorts to reveal nothing underneath. We laid there for a while, soaking up rays and chatting about our husbands. Hers is the opposite of mine - great in bed, but a shit everywhere else. Without even thinking about it, I found myself telling her about my afternoon at the topless club, but I made sure not to let on about all my other adventures! I know you've all guessed where this was leading, and I welcomed her offer to dance for me as well. She said she'd been attracted to me for quite a while (we've known each other since college), and had purposely offered to help me with my wayward bating suit the other week so she could get to hold my breasts and feel my flesh. I could feel my body get flushed and my heart and pulse pound as I told her that if she danced nicely for me, she could feel them again. She stood over me as I lay on my rubber mat and started to sway and gyrate even better than my other dancer did. Or was it just that I was looking straight up at her trimmed<b> pussy </font></b>and bouncing breasts seemingly inviting me to reach up and caress them. When she gyrated all the way down onto me, her<b> pussy </font></b>lips grazed my breasts, and some of her wetness painted my nipples. Just when I felt the need to reach up and touch her, she bent over, grabbed my hands and pulled me up. "Your turn to dance for me, now!" she said. I went from aroused to embarrased, and tried to beg off and have her continue. "No dice, lady" she said as she grabbed my rubber mat and laid down at my feet, "Dance, girl!" she ordered with a smile. Well, I can dance at a club, but this was entirely different and VERY embarrasing, but I gave it a try. I stood over her and tried to remember the moves I saw the girls doing on stage. The more I tried, the more natural it felt and the less awkward I felt. "Look down at me!" she said. She had two fingers probing her mouth and two probing her<b> pussy </font></b>and was looking at me hungrier than any guy ever has! Looking at her getting turned on by my movements made me even more aroused than when she was dancing for me. Suddenly, she reached up and grabbed me by my thighs and pulled me down onto her so that my<b> pussy </font></b>was hovering over her chin. She put her hands on my butt, and pulled my<b> pussy </font></b>onto her mouth and jabbed her tongue into me. DAMN! Unexpected, but GOOD! She had the fastest moving tongue that has ever been in me. She not so much licked me as flicked that tongue all over my<b> pussy </font></b>in rapid-fire bursts that rivaled my shower massager. Somehow she worked her hands up to my breasts and gave them a good workout with just the right balance of caressing and squeezes to firm up my nipples to rock hard. While one of her hands stayed with my breasts, the other found its way back below me, and I suddenly felt the probing of multiple fingers in my<b> pussy </font></b>and butt. Together with that high-speed tongue, she had me cumming like a fire hose in seconds! My shudders turned to involuntary bouncing as I lost control of my movements. When I regained some sense of control, my first thought was "Oh, my God! I hope I didn't suffocate her, or crush her with my bouncing!" Sarah was fine. Actually, she was MORE than fine. She had a gleam in her eyes that I hadn't seen in quite a while. I rolled off and said "Whew, that was great!" "You're not done yet, girl", she said, "Now it's MY TURN", with which she pulled me back onto her so that my mouth was squarely on her right breast. Um, ah, er, mm, oh, eek. Did that mean I was supposed to return the favor? I didn't mind having a woman do me, but I never imagined myself kissing and tonguing another female. Yuk! PANIC! A thousand thoughts ran through my mind in about 1/10th of a second. From "this might be fun" to "How the Hell do I get outta here?" I didn't want to disappoint Sarah, but should I do it? If I do, WHAT do I do, and HOW do I do it? I had no clue. I thought of a cartoon I saw of a confused guy looking at a naked woman, saying "Do these come with directions?" I needed directions IF I was going to try this. She sensed my utter discombobulation. "Here, I'll show you. Start slow, lick my nipples." Really awkward, but surprisingly tasty. From there, she guided me along until Mother Nature kicked in, and my natural instincts led me to where I should be, doing what I should be doing. The first time I actually touched her<b> pussy </font></b>and felt her wetness on my fingers, it was almost as if I could feel fingers on my own. I was getting into it. I sank my fingers as deep into her as I could, and probed around until I felt her G-spot, and rubbed it the way I like mine rubbed. Looking down at her with one of my hands on her breast, and the other plunged into her pussy, I felt like I was playing an instrument - just a live one! She was writhing around on the mat, so I knew I was having the desired results on her. "Lick me! Stick your tongue into my pussy!" she gasped/yelled/begged all at once. OK, I thought, how do I do this? I know how to suck dick, but that's different. That's just a big lollypop I take into my mouth. This is all inside-out! Oh, well, here goes nothing! I kept my fingers inside her as I got between her legs and put my mouth over her<b> pussy </font></b>lips. She jerked her<b> pussy </font></b>up into me and I felt my teeth dig into her flesh. It must have felt good as I got a big "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Her musky aroma was inticing, and I ran my tongue flat over her<b> pussy </font></b>from bottom to top, hard but slow. I worked it in between her lips until I found the hard knot of her clit and concentrated on it furiously, trying to duplicate what had been done to me earlier. Obviously, I had a lot to learn about how to please a woman, so we spent the next hour teaching me. Sometimes she'd direct me, sometimes I'd try something I imagined had been done to me (Obviously, I can't SEE what guys are doing down there, so how should I know?). She let me know when she had had enough, and then we laid side-by-side, embracing and talking about our interlude. I did my best to try and re-affirm that I'm really a confirmed dick-lover, and this was just a one-time thing brought on by my topless-club adventure, but Sarah wasn't buying a single word of it. We decided to call it a day, agreeing to disagree. We were still lying there naked and embracing, and she was giving me a big wet juicy kiss goodbye when my husband opened the door to the deck and saw us lying there. "WHAT THE FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!" he yelled He turned around and literally LEAPED back into the house, slamming the door behind him. All we could do was laugh, and laugh, and LAUGH! Hell! If he had any balls, he would have stripped and joined us! In our heightened condition, we probably would have fucked him to DEATH! He missed out on the double-fucking of a lifetime! And he's the one always badgering me for a threesome! There it was! DUMMY! I wasn't going to "apologize" or act ashamed, or any of that shit! But, I figured I had to find a way to stroke his bruised ego so he didn't sulk around the house all weekend! I figured I'd get out my leather outfit he bought me, and offer to take another turn in the closet. He had a different idea. He came back out on the deck, stark naked with the biggest hard-on I've seen on him in ages, and said, "So you finally realized you like women, too? Let me show you both a few things." Surprise, Surprise, Surprise! Damned near about time. I'd just about given up on him! This post is getting too long. I'll spill the details next time. All I can say is, it took Sarah and I till Monday to recover! And he's STILL limping!  Join my 4F Club: Find 'em, Fellate 'em, Fuck 'em, FORGET 'EM! |
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Good one. Ladies, my dick his ALWAYS available, let me know when YOU want it for a good ride.
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8/8/2007 11:48 am |
You are the best writer ever !!!! I'm at work and my desk just lifted off the ground 
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8/8/2007 9:30 am |
Awsome story...Now I really wish I was your husband. You are an amazing beauty, with great stories to tell and you should write a book about it someday, I think it would sell really fast. Great stories. J Lets have some fun in the house!
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8/8/2007 7:28 am |
WhoreMILF- great recap. have you decided if it was one time or if you want a second act? the only thing that confuses me is you seem to half hate your husband, but you just gave him what he has( what we all have) been wanting
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8/8/2007 2:40 am |
Wow that was a great story! I cant wait to her the rest of that day this part got me huffing and puffing pretty good! Keep up the good work! 
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