Candace -- or Candi, as she was called by a few close friends and an awful lot of men before they found out her gate didn't swing in their direction -- had begun to notice something odd. Her panties were disappearing. A couple weeks ago, she thought nothing of it; she assumed she had misplaced them. This week, though, another pair was missing from her laundry, and she was sure she hadn't misplaced it.
The first panties to go AWOL had been her girlfriend's favorites, black satin bikini cut with subtle sequins trimming the edges and quiet appliqué on the front, right over her love hole.
The second, the ones she had just noticed lost this week, were her own favorite sexy panties -- satin tiger-prints with metallic gold and black stripes. She thought they particularly accented her curves.
Uncertain what to make of it, she tried to put it out of her mind, as she carried the rest of her laundry back from the laundry room to their apartment Much to her delight, her girlfriend had gotten home from work, and was in the mood for some physical attention.
Candi's girlfriend was named Vesna, and she was one-quarter Indian and one-quarter native Alaskan. Apart from her name, the only thing sub-continent about Vesna was the pretty angularity of her facial features and her ability to communicate volumes with a simple twist of her mouth or movement of one eyebrow The only thing native Alaskan about her was the way her sculpted curves flowed together like liquid sexual magic. Otherwise, Vesna was a white girl who burned more easily than she tanned, had soft brown curls worn back in a pony tail, and very pink lips. She was a little heavier than average, but she wore it well, packing it in tight curves that accented her loveliness not hid it.
Candi loved Vesna very much. She'd always known that she was a lesbian, but at twenty-four years old Vesna was her first real girlfriend, her first committed relationship. Candi was Vesna's fourth girlfriend, but the 20 year-old was not a player, so much as bad judge of character.
"There you are, sexy," Vesna greeted her upon return.
The slightly older girl smiled and set the laundry down inside the door, closing and locking it behind her. She liked being told she was sexy. Candi had to work very hard for her figure. She was very thin with one of those metabolisms that burned through all food, and in younger life it had left her flat and shapeless. Her twentieth birthday and a world of exercises, however, had suddenly wrought a transformation in her body, however. While she still had very thin waist and long, lean limbs, she had a very round, circular ass and two very round, spherical breasts that she was quite proud of, all of which was far shapelier than expected for his overall thinness. She worked hard to keep herself thin and to develop her figure, and she liked for her work to be appreciated.
Candi looked at her girlfriend, who was wearing boxer-shorts and a loose t-shirt. "You know how I get when you dress like that," Candi said lustily. The outfit dramatically accentuated Vesna's sex-appeal.
Vesna grinned. "Why do you think I'm dressed this way, lover?"
Compliantly, Candi walked up to her and ran her hands up under the t-shirt, delighting with the feel of her girlfriend's naked breasts. She kept her hands raised to those smooth full peaks and lowered herself to her knees.
Leaning forward, she nuzzled at the crotch of Vesna's boxers, finding a way in. Vesna parted her legs slightly, allowing her lover's nose and tongue access to her hot spot. Vesna never shaved or needed to trim; her bush was naturally thin and soft. It was an incredible experience of which Candi never tired. Likewise, Vesna never tired of her lover's extraordinarily long, thin tongue which always seemed abnormally capable of contortion when it was inside her. Vesna closed her eyes, and, as often happened, tears formed in the corners of her eyes. Candi's loving, somewhat aggressive lingual probing always felt as if the girl had herself somehow entered Vesna's innermost chamber and was presenting herself as a gift.
The trembling began deep within her and that only encouraged Candi to work her tongue harder, deeper if possible, around new corners if she could find them. This ultimately set Vesna off, and she came with one massive shudder which forced her to lean against the wall to maintain balance. She let out a loud grunt of appreciation and struggled to open her eyes and catch her breath.
"It's not over yet, baby," Candi said with sparkle in her eyes.
She rose from her knees and slunk off to the bedroom. She opened a drawer in their bureau, found what she was looking for and came back. Still fully dressed, she told her girlfriend to strip, and Vesna complied, and thereupon got down on all fours, arching her back and presenting her rear entrance to Candi.
That's when Candi showed her the large black dildo. Vesna closed her eyes and groaned. "Oh, yes, Candi, please, fuck me hard."
Candi smiled, and only then finally took off her t-shirt and bra. Leaving everything from her waist down on, she got behind her lover and slowly started to caress her glorious ass cheeks. "What do you want me to do, lover, I'm just a girl."
Vesna groaned, started moving her ass and hips to get Candi's attention. "You're not just a girl, you're a woman, and you're my lover," she said. "Love me."
With a teasing smile on her face, Candi bent over and kissed Vesna right on the asshole, just barely slipping her tongue in. "Baby, my tongue is awfully tired. You want me to use my fingers?" She began running a finger in the fold of her girlfriend's mound underneath her.
Groaning even louder and rocking back and froth more aggressively, Vesna got demanding, "Fuck me with that dildo, Candi, please, damnit."
"Oh this?" Candi rubbed the length of it along her lover's pussy. "Are you sure?"
"Fuck me! Fuck my brains out, girl!"
Candi finally gave in, plunging all of the massive dildo in at once. She had never taken a ruler to it and it had been a gift, so she didn't really know the length, but she figured it to be around nine inches, and it was thick, with a little crook in the end. It filled Vesna's tight hole and still had length left. Working it brutally in and out at a slight upward angle, Candi also continued to kiss all around Vesna's ass. She loved her girlfriend's body and couldn't get enough of it.
Feeling as if there was no more room inside her, but wanting to press the thing into her very soul, Vesna rocked back harder and harder and ever harder into the dildo. She could feel her fluids draining out around the tool, stimulated by its size and the expert use of it by Candi. Not to mention the added stimulation of Candi's lips and tongue on her ass. After a few minutes, she felt the dildo lose a little control and knew Candi had started to one hand it. She opened her eyes and looked back as best she could, seeing her girlfriend with her hand stuffed inside her jeans.
Seeing the woman she loved so turned on just by giving her pleasure, Vesna blew over the top again, convulsing on the forward thrust of the dildo. But the dildo didn't stop. It kept after her, like a monster with a bottomless appetite for her pussy.
"You're so sexy when you cum, lover," Candi said as she continued to frig herself inside her jeans with one hand, dildo her girlfriend with the other, and bite and kiss her girlfriend's ass when she could.
"Deeper!" Vesna begged. "I want more of it!"
She didn't want to hurt her love, so rather than pound it in even harder, Candi began to move the dildo's trajectory around, changing angles with every thrust. First up, then down, then to the side, increasing its coverage. It didn't take long before Vesna exploded again.
This time she reached back and pulled the Dildo out of herself, pouncing her naked body on top of Candi. "I love you," she said, covering the other girl's thin face with loose, wet kisses. "I love you so much."
She reached down and began to undo her lover's pants. "Do you want the dildo this time?"
"No, baby, just you." Candi never took the dildo. She wasn't interested. But she definitely loved what she got in its place.
Once they were both naked, Vesna knelt and lifted Candi's pussy right up to her face. She had the taller girl's legs draped over her shoulders, her cunt staring right at her. Candi always trimmed to a thin strip, which Vesna found her exciting. She opened her mouth wide, and dived in.
