"Tell me again what she's like."
Faith looked at her sister and sighed. "I've told you more than once. She'll be here soon and you can see for yourself."
They were sitting in a restaurant, waiting for Sara. They had arrived a little early, but the host had seated them immediately when Faith told him who they were meeting. Faith almost started to giggle. When they walked into ask about the table. He all but ignored them. But as soon as Sara's name was mentioned, he was all smiles, winking at them, and then quickly ushering them to the best table in the place. Seconds later, their waiter arrived, from out of nowhere, and asked them if they wanted to order anything from the bar. Shannon was about to, but Faith cut her off and politely refused. She had no intention of taking advantage of Sara in order to get alcohol when they were still not of legal age to drink.
Shannon looked around. "This is quite fancy. And they sure seem to know Sara."
Faith smiled. "Believe me, when she enters a room, everyone takes notice."
The words were hardly out of Faith's mouth when Sara walked in. Shannon immediately noticed that Faith had not exaggerated. Everyone turned to watch her. And then Shannon also turned to watch Sara.
"God. She is beautiful. I hate her already," said Shannon.
"Hush," said Faith. And then they both started to giggle.
Sara saw them and smiled. She walked to their table, completely oblivious of the attention she had brought upon herself.
"And what are you two giggling about?"
Faith stood to greet her with a hug. Then she turned towards Shannon. "Shannon, this is Sara. Sara, this is my sister Shannon. We were laughing because Shannon thinks you are beautiful ... and hates you for it." Faith started giggling again.
"Faith!" Shannon was turning bright red.
Sara smiled and said, "It's nice to meet you Shannon. And don't feel bad. I get that a lot."
Faith and Sara sat down. Despite what Sara had said to her, Shannon was still very embarrassed. And Sara could sense it.
"Really, Shannon. It's ok. Quite honestly, I don't have that many female friends. I suspect that it's often because other women think I will steal their men. Faith knows better and I consider us close. I hope you and I will become close friends as well."
"Thank you Sara. I would like that." Shannon was still red, but started to feel a little better.
Sara was still watching Shannon. "So you are the young woman that has made Sam and Faith a threesome. You must be something special. I've never known Sam to have a relationship with two women like this."
The heat in Shannon's cheeks was simply not going to go away. "I really care about him. I love him. But I also told him that if my presence begins to spoil what he and Faith already have, I would step away."
Faith squeezed Shannon's hand. "Shannon's presence has enhanced what we have, not taken away from it."
"Too bad," said Sara with a wink. "I was hoping that if Sam had Shannon, I could have Faith." And then she laughed.
Faith giggled and it was only after she giggled did Shannon realize that Sara was joking. Shannon decided to change the subject to ask a question she was dying to ask Sara. "What was Sam like before we met him?"
Sara smiled. "You already know that we were lovers for a brief time."
Both girls nodded.
"There's not much to tell," she continued.
"So that's all you're going to tell us?" Shannon was about to pout, but realized that would not have appeared very adult-like.
Sara smiled again as she thought back to that time.
(Author's note: Three years earlier.)
The more I tasted her and ate her, the tighter Sara held my head to her cunt. I loved how she tasted. And it was obvious she loved what I was doing with my tongue. She moaned quietly at first. And then I sucked on her clit and she cried out and gripped my hair tightly. She held me so tightly, it was painful. But the pain I could feel diminished next to the joy of driving her wild. The harder I sucked, the louder she cried out. My arms had been holding her toned thighs. I pulled one arm back to allow myself to slide two fingers inside of her. It caused her to raise her hips off the bed. She was incredibly strong. But anyone who had the pleasure of seeing her body could see she worked out and took very good care of herself.
I sucked even harder. She wrapped her thighs around my head in an almost vice-like grip. Jesus Christ! This woman was next to impossible control. The only control I felt I had was with the use of my lips holding and sucking her clit. My fingers continued to fuck her. I felt her body begin to shudder. I knew her climax would be a strong one, but I didn't yet know just how hard it would hit her ... or me. With no warning, her cunt squirted with force. It caught me completely by surprise. I almost lost my concentration and let go of her clit. But I continued to suck as hard as I could. Her clit was swollen and throbbing. She finally stopped squirting, but her climax had not yet ended. Her thighs squeezed my head even harder as she screamed out once again.
And then as suddenly as she had squirted, her body relaxed, almost a collapse. I gently sucked her clit a little longer before I finally released her. I looked up to see her gorgeous breasts rising and falling as she panted. Her responses and reaction to me had caused such an intense erection, it was almost painful. I moved up her body, holding my body above her while she continued to regain her normal breathing. I kissed her gently, my face wet from her juices.
Sara smiled up at me as my cock slid inside of her. "Fuck me," she whispered. I kissed her again and slowly began to fuck her. She responded by wrapping her legs around my waste. She might have seemed exhausted earlier, but it was obvious to me that she could easily fuck for hours. I groaned as I felt her legs squeeze my body and her cunt squeeze my cock. I began to thrust harder and faster. I lowered my upper body onto hers, pressing her into the bed. She wrapped her arms around me and I felt her long fingernails dig into my back as I slammed into her over and over. Her hips rose to meet mine as I rocked my hips into her even harder. Again, I was amazed how incredibly strong she was. I wrapped my arms around her and we held each other as we fucked each other. Her legs squeezed me harder and I felt her fingernails rake down my back. I felt my balls tingle as I felt the pain of her drawing my blood. My cock was throbbing. I was going to cum soon and I was not going to be able to hold back.
I moaned constantly. With every thrust, Sara's cunt was squeezing my cock. No. It was more than squeezing. Her cunt was gripping my cock as if she controlled whether I would be able to pull it out of her. I felt my control ebbing. The tingling I felt earlier in my balls was coursing through my body. And then I screamed as I exploded inside of her. I heard her whisper in my ear, "Yes!" And then I felt her teeth grip my ear lobe. She came seconds after I did. And as her climax took control of her body, I felt her legs squeeze me harder than any woman had ever done before. Her teeth tightened on my ear lobe. But I didn't feel any pain. All I felt was the extreme pleasure of our combined orgasm.
I finally rolled off of her. My chest was heaving as I panted. My body was bathed in sweat and I felt dizzy. I'd never felt this way before. This was the third time Sara and I had fucked. Each time had been more intense than the last, which was amazing when I remembered our first time. I suppressed a chuckle when I thought to myself that I would not survive this woman. But then my thoughts turned serious. Sara was not, in any way shape or form, a submissive. She was the opposite. She was a Domme. And I could never be a submissive. While I wanted to be able to make love to her for the rest of my life, I knew that she and I would burn each other out. We would not remain happy with our relationship.
Sara cuddled up next to me. I felt a lump in my throat because I knew I had to tell her how I felt. But she surprised me completely.
"We have to talk, Sam."
"I know," I said.
"You feel it to?" she asked.
"What I feel is incredible, Sara. But neither of us will ever be submissives. We are both Dominants. It is in our nature. You won't be able to change me and I won't be able to change you. Sex with you is the most amazing I've ever had. But we both need more than sex."
