So what are our middle aged, female protagonists up to? One blonde, the other brunette. Both stunning in their own way…
The blonde pulled her into the semi dark room. The premise was understood – as the bisexual in her marriage, she had certain desires she needed fulfilled. Her husband allowed it on the proviso that he was the one who chose her female companion and she couldn’t ever see them more than twice.
It was still a surprise to the brunette, who had come to lunch expecting salad and white wine, not sexy antics. She was still a little stunned but not enough to be put off. The blonde was smoking hot in every which way you could imagine, and the lesbian was not about to say no.
It became very quiet as their eyes adjusted to the low light of the guest room. The blonde moved to kiss the brunette but she quickly evaded it, stepping around behind her, pulling her close. ‘You’ll have to give me a minute to catch up’ she whispered in the blonde’s ear as they pressed against each other. She slid her hands around the bisexual’s waist, running her hands up gently but firmly up the sides of her body, bringing her arms up around over her own head.
Exposed, the blonde gasped as the other woman’s hands slid back down her arms, flicked lightly over her breasts, nipples already hard in anticipation, and down to her stomach where they paused for a moment, before pulling the shirt material up and touching skin. She smiled and pushed back into the brunette as her neck was kissed and the hands crept upwards under the shirt.
‘Looks like that minute is done’ she said, launching gently away and turning slowly so the other woman could get her hands sliding around her body and caressing the skin on her back. Not letting the brunette get away this time, the blonde took her face in her hands and kissed her slowly and passionately.
The brunette pressed the blonde against her, opening her mouth to the woman’s kiss, her tongue gently flicking in and out. She ran her hands down and gave her butt a squeeze and the blonde grunted, her kisses became more insistent, her own butt now being handled. Breaking the kiss, the lesbian pushed the other woman away enough to get room to undo shirt buttons and found her own buttons also suddenly undone.
After deftly sliding off the brunette’s bra, the blonde dispensed of her own, then pulled the other woman close, warm skin to warm skin. Deliberately overbalancing them, she pulled the brunette on top of her onto the bed. She moaned and exposed her neck further to the brunette’s lips as she again kissed her, nibbling her ear, her breathing quickening as their hips gently rocked against each other, an almost automatic motion of desire to move together.
The lesbian moved from neck to chest, enfolding the blonde’s breasts in her hands before spending some time with tongue on hard nipples. This elicited quiet, frustrated moans from the blonde, whose hips continued to rock against the other woman’s body, hands running through luxurious hair or grabbing the skin on her back.
Her clit was throbbing against her jeans as the bisexual pushed the brunette off her, heading straight for her jeans, which she roughly pulled off. They both came up on their knees for a minute, kissing, hands groping everywhere, before the blonde pulled them over yet again and allowed the brunette to pull her jeans and underwear off, leaving her naked.
The brunette paused for a moment to take in her beautiful nakedness before grabbing her legs and pulling her closer in a smooth movement, laying on top of her with her full weight and kissing her hard. She could feel the blonde’s insistent thrusting, trying to get closer, as she wound her hand behind her right leg, pulling it upwards and opening the bisexual up further, squeezing her thigh, her butt, thrusting her tongue roughly inside her mouth.
The blonde responded by curling both legs up over the brunette, both of them grinding against each other, desperate for a closer touch, bringing rougher, wetter, harder kisses to face, neck and shoulders. Breathing heavily, she whispered ‘fuck me’ in the brunette’s ear before sinking her teeth into the woman’s shoulder.
Turned on by the request and surprised by the sudden hard but not painful biting, the lesbian couldn’t stop from letting out cry into the blonde’s neck. She reached her hand down and lightly touched the blonde’s wetness, tracing her swollen lips, running her fingers across her entrance, teasing, eliciting frustrated moans from the woman underneath her. The blonde pushed herself towards the lesbian’s fingers but the experienced woman countered, smiling into a kiss as she deftly pulled away, leaving the feeling of her touch on the blonde’s wet edges.
‘Please fuck me’ came the plea again, more desperate this time but the brunette went back to teasing, a little heavier this time but not going inside, instead circling around her entrance and swollen clit, getting off on the power she had over the blonde, who was whimpering uncontrollably as she was caught between this pleasure and desire for more. Finally and unexpectedly she pushed two fingers gently into the wetness, drawing a long moaning ‘yes’ from the woman.
Just as her cunt was almost painfully aching, she felt the brunette finally go inside her. ‘One more’ she whispered to the lesbian, who complied, slipping another finger inside her without breaking her slow and steady rhythm. At that moment the blonde’s whole world was focussed on the feeling between her legs, the woman inside her, on top of her. She could hear the woman’s breathing quicken as her own excitement rose.
Sensing from the blonde’s movements that it was time to pick up the pace, the lesbian began a faster, harder thrusting motion which was immediately met by an ‘oh yes’ by the bisexual. She moved her legs up, further opening herself to the brunette and allowing her to push deeper inside. The lesbian could feel her own wetness seeping out as she thrust into the woman underneath her, adjusting the pace and the position in response to the blonde’s groaning. She took a nipple in her mouth and sucked on it hard, causing the blonde to cry out in surprise.
But if the lesbian thought she’d done wrong the blonde disagreed, pushing her head into her breast. Grunting, the lesbian took as much of it as she could in her mouth and sucked hard as the blonde rocked underneath her, head back and mouth open, sounds of pleasure filling the brunette’s ears.
The edge she was on was so good but now she wanted to roll over it, wanted to let go of it. ‘Come for me’ the brunette said in a husky whisper, her breath ragged from her own excitement and effort. That was all the blonde needed as she was overcome, her back arching, throwing them both up off the bed for a moment then down again as she bent forward, bringing the lesbian’s face to hers and accepting her tongue in her mouth as she continued to come.
Finally it faded, and sensing the end the brunette stopped the thrusting, resting inside the blonde as she slid her legs to the bed, her body spent, her chest still rising and falling quickly, her kisses slack, as if drunk from the pleasure. After another moment she carefully withdrew, tracing wet fingers up the blonde’s body and putting one in her mouth, sucking off the wetness. The other two she then gently pushed in the blonde’s mouth, playing with her tongue as she licked and sucked them clean.
‘So about that minute…’ the brunette said.
Wishing you all the happiness (!) the Universe can bring