Dee is hooked.
(After my first encounter with Dee, she had enjoyed the thrill of her first online orgasms, and had become something of an addict! I said I would tell my girlfriend all about her the following morning. So, the next afternoon, Tuesday, I e-mailed as promised.)
Hi Dee.
You asked me to tell you all about my coffee morning with Sue. Well, when I arrived at Sue's, I noticed her perfume was stronger than usual. That usually means one thing. I hung my coat on the hall stand, hugged and gave her a kiss. "You smell delicious Sue. Does that mean ...?"
She curled her lip in disappointment. "Afraid so. Started on Saturday."
"That's a shame, because I wanted to tell you about a new lady on the net."
"Uh huh! Don't tell me. She wanted sex with one of her children."
"Not at all! With me!" Sue looked at me in surprise. "What?" I laughed. "Don't worry darling. Just the usual sexy emails."
"Tell me all about her." We were standing in the kitchen preparing the coffee together.
"Nothing to tell," I said. "Except she's 48 and stands 5'6". Brunette. Two children living away from home. No hubby. And has no lover. And a virgin lesbian!" I laughed.
"Oh, that's alright then. Sorry Sarah. I'm just a bit jealous of your online lovers at times."
"But only you can love me for real. Taste my private nectar and give me astonishing orgasms. And you like me to tell you about my online sexual activities."
"Flattery will get you everywhere." And Sue gave me a lingering tongue-in kiss. "Did you make love on line then?"
"Her first time. Shuddering orgasm. Dee said the second was the biggest she'd had in a long time!"
"Well, Sarah, you're the expert! And you?" her fingers were unfastening my blouse, exposing my breasts. I wasn't wearing a bra! My nipples were hard and throbbing.
"Two as well." I laughed. She closed in on me and ran her hand up my thigh beneath the skirt.
"Are you still wet?" she croaked!
"As ever," I whispered as her hand reached my gusset. The touch of her hand against my panties always sets me off. I groaned in her ear. She kissed my ears and cheeks. Then my neck. Sue was always able to get me going with so little effort. "Oh my God!" My thighs were parting, encouraging more attention between them.
After spending some minutes kissing and nibbling my breasts and nipples, Sue slid down to a crouch, lifted the hem of my skirt, and dropped it over her head. I could feel her warm breath against my skin. I heard her inhaling deeply, her nose rubbing the crotch of my panties. Her hands gripped them and drew them over my thighs, over my knees and ankles. I lifted one foot to disengage the garment. The familiar mouth latched on to my labia. One hand stroked my groin, the other gathered a smear of my copious juices from my vagina, then slid between my legs until the fingers reached the puckered entrance to my other secret place.
As her wet index finger probed inside me, her tongue penetrated my jewel. I love my bottom being penetrated, hard and deep, particularly as I near the orgasm. It adds another dimension to the delirium.
She has a long probing tongue, and can work wonders with my vaginal nerves with it. Her nose flicks over my clit, sending me into involuntary jerks and shudders. I moaned my pleasure. Her hand finished stroking my groin and I knew she was fingering her own clit. Her hot breath was brushing over my vulva. Her tongue driving me wild with need. I wanted to come, but knew Sue would take her time. She chewed my labia. Took the whole vulva in her mouth and ate it.
I was delirious with joy and full of love for this amazing lady. Sue was getting really wild with lust. I could feel her own body shaking. I grabbed my own breast, my own muscles were trembling. I could feel the tension growing in my groin, spasms jerking in my belly. The excitement grew. The sensation started in my toes - up my legs and thighs. With a loud cry, the orgasm hit me with agonising ecstasy, legs vibrating and jerking out of control. I was aware of Sue heaving and swaying between my legs as her own orgasm swept through her.
We both took some moments to calm down. Sue knelt up in front of me, smiling victoriously. "How was that darling?"
"Whoever taught you how to fuck another woman did a first rate job," I gasped, panting.
"And after coffee, you shall another even bigger one. Trust me. And you can tell me more about Dee. All the details. I want to know all about the competition!"
We chatted about local things during coffee. Then she arranged me in the corner of the settee and made love to me for ages! I caressed her gorgeous breasts, sucking her nipples. We shared two more delightful orgasms together. Sue knows all my special trigger points. And I hers!
Love you . Tomorrow? Sarah xxxx
Me again Dee.
Sorry. Expecting guests for lunch. Have you come down to earth yet? I've been walking around in a dream! Later. XXXXXXX
Wow Sarah
So you're eating you guests for lunch ... lucky you ... and yes ... still floating xxxx
Dee xxxx
Yes Dee.
The young lady guest tasted delicious - strawberries and cream. That was her pubic hair and juices!! Are you still in love? With me? I've wanted to kiss you and play with badly, darling, but .... ah well. Later perhaps.
Sarah XXX
(During a short IM exchange on Friday afternoon, Dee told me she was in the bath at the time, luxuriating in a pile of suds, and playing with herself. I told her that I would get in with her, stand over her, and pee on her breasts. There was a sudden silence, then Dee cut off and went off line. Oh dear. I've upset her, I thought.)
Hey Dee
I'm sorry to have been so rude. Do please forgive me - just got carried away by the thought of you lounging in the soap suds, wanting to join you. Kiss and make up??
Sarah xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
(But several days passed without a word from Dee. Then a short email.)
Hello Sarah,
I was so excited, but your words suddenly froze me, I had to sign off I was so upset. I have signed on today to chat, though. I still want more of you. I have a meeting though in a few minutes.
Dee xx
(We had a brief IM light-hearted exchange about my morning with Sue, but Dee admitted to feeling a bit jealous. I promised to send her a passionate email to read in bed.)
Oh Dee,