By marrying James, Paula had expected to lose her interest in other women. That's what happened, at the beginning - her sex life was great. Everything she had hoped for - but as sex with James became more mundane, her thoughts had recently drifted back to the sex she used to have with the two lady friends she made love with before meeting James. She found herself yearning for a return to lesbian love.
So it was, some years ago, that Paula turned to reading internet erotic stories, particularly those about lesbians, to rouse her fantasies - and, of course, to fire her need to masturbate. Wow! They were really something! Then, she thought it would be fun to write her own stories. Her first attempt got mixed comments from the readers, so she decided to ask Sarahloveitt, whose stories on Literotica she admired immensely, for private comments. When Paula got a reply to her email from Sarah, she was delighted and more than a little excited. Although brief, it was really sexy and made her feel rather horny. A quick feel between her warm thighs confirmed that! It had turned her on! But with husband James around, there was little she could do to develop the relationship with Sarah.
Then, a second erotic email from Sarah set her heart beating faster. Here, she felt, was a woman she would dearly love to chat with. Exchange erotic thoughts. It was almost eerie - Sarah began to almost dominated her thoughts! Wow! Yet another email from her - oh, how she wanted to sit at the computer and exchange instant messages whilst fingering her wet labia. But James took over the computer for long stretches, leaving Paula feeling frustrated. She couldn't have James finding out her renewed interest in bi-sex! She had never told him of her earlier love life. And in some ways, the secrecy was an added stimulus to her sexual urges. She would have to be patient - 'but fucking hell,' she told herself , 'I need to chat to Sarah. I really, really need her! It's totally irrational, I know but... there it is!'
There was no rhyme nor reason to her yearning - it was just a heavy feeling in her bosom.
'God! This is awful,' she thought. 'I don't even know the woman.'
A fantasy e-mail from Sarah really turned her into overdrive! In it, Sarah described slipping into Paula's bedroom in the middle of the night, intending to feel between Paula's thighs, to plug the vagina with her tongue. As she did, she persuaded Paula's body to turn on her side, spooning into the back of her husband, then pushing her pert bottom to the edge of the bed. The duvet was lifted sufficiently for Sarah to put her head beneath, pushing it between Paula's damp, hot thighs. There, she replaced the palm cupping her vulva, with her mouth, allowing the contents of Paula's vagina to dribble into it.
'This is fantastic,' she thought. 'So sexy.' Sarah's tongue was exploring the whole area, probing into her dripping passage and rolling round her clitoris. 'Fucking hell! I can smell it!'
Paula was filled to bursting with lust and desire. Her whole body was alive with severe nervous trembles, her loins ablaze with lechery. She knew she would have to come soon - her body would demand it.
Fuck!' she thought, 'I'll wake James. He'll wonder what the hell's happening. He'll find Sarah making love to his wife. Oh no!! No!! I mustn't!' But the orgasm was not to be denied. It was building up relentlessly from the very depths of her loins. Getting more and more intense. She was shaking inwardly, her whole being was trembling. She tried flexing her vaginal muscles to stop it, but it wouldn't be refused. With a stifled exploding groan, her orgasm hit her like a thunderbolt! Her body jerked several times as the succession of spasms racked her body. 'Oh fuck!' She couldn't help it.
Paula felt Sarah brush her cheeks and ear with her soft lips.
'Dream on darling,' she whispered to ear. She desperately wanted to feel Sarah. Fondle her genitals - play with her labia. But she was out of reach. Her arms stretched out, groping in the dark. Where is she? She almost wept with frustration.
'Sarah,' she cried out.
Paula woke up in a sweat, her body trembling. Her hand was between her thighs holding onto her genitals. They were oozing. Very few rubs were all that was needed to bring her to a fluttering climax. With a succession of deep sighs, her mind full of Sarah.
'Fucking hell,' she thought, 'I need that woman.' She had so much wanted to show Sarah an uninhibited orgasm, repaying her with one of her own.
Paula e-mailed Sarah: 'Oh fuck Sarah - that was just sensational - more than sensational. I've got up early to check the computer and can hear James in the bathroom. But I've read and re-read your story and have already cum twice. And if he stays in that bathroom just a little longer, I'm gonna cum again!! I've tried IM to see if you are there but it tells me you are not signed on. But I am signed on, switched on, turned on, hot and fucking horny. You've got me that way, Sarah! Sorry I'm being rather girlish! But I do want you so much! Write me another story.'
Sarah replied: 'Oh Paula! You emailed me ten minutes before I logged on, desperate to see if there was a message waiting for me from you!!! I would have been miserable all day without hearing from you. But you'd gone. Delighted you liked my story, though, and that it caused a triple. I have to tell you darling, that I've been awake half the night thinking about you Fingering myself and dreaming of your pussy.'
Early on Sunday morning, with James out of the house for a while seeing a client, Paula emailed Sarah with her latest fantasy. Sarah had called around to see her.
'No sooner have I opened the door than you take me in your arms and give me a long sensuous kiss. I'm still in my pyjamas and you slip your arms around my waist and begin to stroke my perky bottom through the thin material. The way you gently stroke and squeeze me feels sensational. I am so horny and just can't stop my loins from trembling at the sensations created by your stroking hands and continuous kisses.
'Suddenly I feel your hand slide inside the waistband of my pyjamas, and I shiver with arousal at the feeling of your stroking fingers as they slide like feathers down the soft silky skin of my thighs and bottom. Your caresses have me wet already. The way you sneak your hand into the cleft of my buttocks, slipping down the crease and over the puckered rosebud has me almost ready to cum.
'Then your fingers slide to my soft, warm pussy lips and I know you will be able to feel that they are so soft and damp. I groan and cling onto you as your middle finger prods between my fleshy lips, as if searching for the dark secret entrance to my inner mystery. I jerk as you find it, warm and wet. Your slow, gentle touch feels divine and I press my head against your shoulder as my teeth bite on my lower lip. I just can't stop whimpering at the sensations you're creating in my overheated body.
'"Yes! Oh fuck, yes!" I moan into your neck.
'My stomach is a sea of emotion and when you lower your head and take my dark right nipple between your lips, I nearly faint. I know I can cum from just having my breasts played with and I can't help but give a little jerk and grunt of delight. Your hands are peeling off my pyjama bottoms as your lips pleasure my boobs and I step out of them and kick them away. You have complete control of my body and press me into the corner of the settee, gently prizing my willing legs apart.
'You whisper that you have been anxious to see me and it seems your eyes examine my secret treasure for ages before, finally, you lean between my trembling thighs and plant a soft kiss on my vulva lips. The feeling is simply sensational, almost too much, and you have my stomach trembling and loins shaking with arousal. I can't help myself and am ready to cum just from the anticipation of what you are doing.
'Your pleasuring has my clit poking out of its sheath and as your sensational tongue touches it, my body jerks high. I feel myself gasping loudly and wrap my fingers tightly in your hair. My God! You have me ready to cum already! I just can't stop it, don't want to stop it, and as you suck hard on my little button, my hands are pressing your head hard against my spasming vulva.
'FUCK!' I hear myself cry into the electrically-supercharged air. 'Fuck, fuck, fuck!' My legs are trembling, my feet resting on your lower back as I thrust myself against your magical lips. 'Sarah,' I scream. 'I'm cumming....!'
The following morning, when Paula logged on she found Sarah waiting - available. Chance for a chat with James out of the house.
"Hello Paula."
"I'm here Sarah - James is in the garden. Quick! Feel me!"
"The idea of making love to you has been haunting me."
"Take me, for fuck's sake, Sarah. NOW! I can't wait!"
"Let me give you a long sexy kiss. I know you're still in your pyjamas."
"Your arms are round my waist, stroking my bottom - mmm"
"Gently stroking and squeezing. You like having your bum stroked."
"Fucking hell!!"
"It gets you all horny! As we kiss and kiss and kiss, mouths open, I can feel you loins trembling. My hand slides inside the waistband of your pyjamas, feeling the soft silky skin of your thighs and bottom."
"Oo Sarah... yes PLEASE. I need you. Do it to me."
