It was a beautiful fall day, and Alicia and Helena were enjoying a leisurely moment drinking coffee and eating beagles. Alicia had suggested to her guest the night before that they sleep late and enjoy a leisurely morning, reminiscing about their college days together.
They were both exceptionally beautiful women in their early thirties. Helena at 5' 9" was the slightly taller, with natural strawberry blond hair and piercing deep blue eyes. With her well rounded and firm B+ breasts and her classical hour-glass figure set off by gorgeous, long legs, she was always turning heads of both sexes. Her post-college years had made her even more beautiful than she had been as a co-ed.
And her friend, Alicia, was equally stunning. A brunet rather than a blond, her lovely face (halloed by her jet black shoulder-length hair) and her stunning figure (a slim waist enhanced her size C breasts) both contributed to her exceptional beauty. Her flashing dark eyes were set off by her creamy clear skin, a feature shared by each woman. More than one man had been sexually aroused just by seeing her gracefully entering a room. Like her friend, she too was clearly even more gorgeous now than during her college days.
The two friends were dressed casually, but looked awesome. Helena was dressed in a light blue blouse, that did little to disguise the fullness of her breasts. It was tied at midriff, displaying her flat stomach. Her hair was full and dropped to her shoulders. She was wearing a newly purchased pair of white slacks that fit her perfectly, giving clear hints of the rounded ass underneath and the exceptional legs. On her feet were a pair of moderately healed sandals, her toes with painted nails poking through the ends.
Alicia was wearing a white blouse that was also tied at midriff. Her long shinny black hair was reflecting the sunlight that came through the window of the breakfast nook. Her large breasts were obvious under the thin material that hid them. Below her bare stomach were a pair of soft black slacks. They were perfect to set off her remarkably sexy buttocks and shapely legs. She too was wearing moderately healed sandals with painted and pedicured toes peeking through the ends.
Alicia looked at her friend and said, "Wow, am I glad that you two guys decided to accept our invitation and visit us during the hunting season around here. After we spent our last anniversaries together (and we had not seen each other for ten years! ten years, dammit!) we all realized how much we had missed by not getting together periodically. Who gives a shit that we have to take plane rides to do so? We can afford it. I am so glad that you accepted our invitation for this week."
Helena smiled and replied, "Yes, we are so glad that we came too. It is so good to see you again, and I am sure that the boys are having a great time up in the woods--although I must confess that I think hunting is rather gross. Anyway, they will probably come back in three days with many stories, but probably nothing else.."
As they both smiled and rolled their eyes, it was Alicia who spoke: "You mentioned our anniversaries last spring. I have to admit how often I have remembered our sharing our same- date anniversaries that night. What a time we had! I know that I have no regrets about it. I have never, never enjoyed sex so much before or since. Never!"
Helena smiled at her and said, "It was awesome wasn't it. Sometimes when Ron and I are making love, I close my eyes and remember seeing you guys fucking each other right next to us. God! And it always turns me on all over again. I can even see it again as we are sitting here," she suggested as she closed her eyes and smiled.
Alicia was glad that her friend had brought up the subject. She smiled at her friend and said, "Yes, I know. Believe me I KNOW!" She also closed her eyes for a few moments. " I have often relived the whole scene, from you two guys undressing in front of us to our ending up fucking side by side in the bedroom. I still get incredibly turned on just thinking about it. I do not mind admitting that I definitely hope that we will do that again. I am sure that it will be just as good." She was delighted to see her companion nod her head in agreement.
It would have been apparent to any careful observer that when the two women finished, they were both in the early stages of arousal--a discernable increase in breathing, a small flush of their faces. They looked intently at each other, both remembering that wonderful night: each seeing the other couple nude, each seeing the friend suck a large cock, each seeing the other's pleasure from having her pussy eaten, and each hearing the other scream as she was fucked to a body-wrenching climax.
It was Alicia who broke the silence: Reaching across the table and taking her friend's hand, she hesitated before saying, "Helena, I have kind of a confession to make about that night. You see, well, I have to tell you that part of what thrilled me that night was . . .." She hesitated a moment and then plunged on: "Hell, the truth is that I was turned on by seeing you as much as I was seeing Brad. I mean, sure I enjoyed seeing his nice cock and all of that, but . . .the truth is that I was also turned on by seeing you. Your body is just beautiful, and I remember when we were college friends, I occasionally would get to see you nude. I never admitted it to you, but I relished those times. Your beauty took my breath away."
"Oh, my God!" said Helena. "You, too? I mean, I also noticed how lovely you were when you were nude, and I have to admit that I loved those occasions when I saw you." She stopped, and both friends looked at each other with obvious uncertainty. Finally, Helena continued, "Frankly, I was a bit turned on by you. I loved making it with Ron and still do. But I sometimes wondered what it would be like to make love to a beautiful woman; especially with a woman that I loved."
"I can't believe that we never shared that with each other, " admitted Alicia. "I guess that each of us was afraid that the other would think that she was a lesbian. Hell, the truth is, we are not lesbians--we both love our men and enjoy fucking our men. But, maybe the truth is, we both thought it would be fun to make love to another woman under the right circumstances. Stop me if I am going completely wrong with this."
Helena at first looked startled; uncertain. But then she got a big smile on her face and replied, "You think these might be the right circumstances?" Then she squeezed Alicia's hand and anxiously waited for her reaction.
Alicia stood, still holding her friend's hand, and pulled her to her feet. "Come on; let's be where we can become more comfortable," she said softly, and began to lead Helena toward the master bedroom. Arriving there, Alicia turned and lightly embraced her friend. "I have always loved you, you know!" she whispered.
Neither could believe how perfectly natural (and wonderful) it seemed for them to come together in a sexual embrace. Helena bent down to her shorter friend and lightly touched her lips with her own. They were so soft and her breath was so sweet! Pulling Alicia even closer, she kissed with greater passion and prodded with her tongue until she felt a definite opening. Soon their tongues were dancing and playing with each other. And each could feel the exploring hands of the other:
When, Alicia, with one hand on Helena's ass, reached up and brushed one of her friend's tits, she was delighted to hear the resulting gasp of pleasure. And she was rewarded with a hand soon brushing and playing with her own tit. They were both now obviously panting and moaning. And they soon stepped apart and began to undress each other. Helena began to unbutton the soft white blouse and was amazed that her hands were literally shaking.
Looking at her friend's eager expression as she was taking Alicia's blouse off, Alicia could hardly wait to feel Helena's hands playing with her bare tits. "Don't hesitate, she thought." Get this damn thing off before my knockers explode with anticipation." She was soon rewarded by the feel of her bra strap snapping loose and the weight of her big breasts dropping slightly against her chest.
The expression on Helena's face as she looked at those perfect C + beauties was almost like that of an ecstatic child who has found a new treasure. "God, those nipples are gorgeous," she thought," as she stared at the dark brown, half-dollar-size areolas that were ascending and descending with her friend's heavy breathing. She again licked her lips and reached out for one. Lightly circling the nipple with her finger, she smiled at her friends as she took hold of one large, very hard nipple. She was delighted to hear her friend's sharp intake of breath and deep moan.