A forty five drive felt like a three hour trek from Rena's house in Marble Bay down to Fiona 's in Sunridge but it always felt like longer when they were getting together for 'Book Club'. That was a lie though.
Up the driveway Fiona 's husband, David, was packing up to go to his weekly game of Dungeons and Dragons. He was a handsome enough man, short curly hair and soft masculine features with a perpetual smile on his face. Even trying to balance his backpack and two separate briefcases filled with intricately painted figures he still managed to smile and greet Rena on the way to his truck.
Somehow it was always a bit funny to Rena the way they dressed for Book Club considering they both knew how it would end up. There was no reason for Fiona to be in that beautiful white sundress with white strap wedges. There was less reason for Rena to be wearing a pair tan slacks and a white blouse. She hadn't bothered with a bra this week and if David had taken the extra two seconds to check he have easily seen the darkened circles of her areola through it. It was just a waste of perfectly good dress up, if the two had actually been planning to sit around and read books t-shirts and jeans would have been more appropriate and comfortable sweats would probably have been best of all. Fiona insisted however on the dress up, that's how her mother used to do it and it was part of the entire mystique of it.
The two friends embraced quickly before turning around and waved bye to Fiona 's husband. "It's good to see you girl!" Fiona exclaimed giving a second deeper hug that involved grabbing to big handfuls of her girlfriend's ass.
The two women were quite different, where Fiona was a dark chocolate color Rena was a much lighter almond hue. Fiona was just shy of six feet and other than an ass that was the envy of women everywhere she was thin as a rail. She stood almost half a head taller than her much more curvaceous friend who threatened to spill out of every top she'd ever owned and wasn't at all lacking in ass department.
Rena raised up on tip toe squealing before swatting her friend's hands away. "What if someone sees!" The shorter woman hissed glancing quickly around the area. Once she was confident they were alone, including no more tail lights from Dave she pulled Fiona down into a long tongue twisting kiss. "Let's get inside. I want to show you what I got for 'Book Club' and see what you got!"
The two women laced arms and walked the rest of the way up the driveway and into the house closing the door behind them before slipping into a second more intimate kiss. "I think you should go first." Fiona broke the kiss exhaling a deep breath. "I'll get the wine ready and you can show me what you got your man." Rena agreed with a shrug and walked off into the bedroom with her book bag.
Fiona selected a pair of glasses from the cabinet filling them with wine. While she waited for Rena she turned her couch so instead of facing the television it faced the hallway to her bedroom. The dining room table went up against the wall along with all the chairs but one left right out in the middle of the room.
Just as she took her seat the high pitched creak of her bedroom door announced Rena who came skipping down the hallway in a pair of bright pink sneakers with balloons emblazoned on them. Thigh high white sweat socks with pink and blue stripes that matched the trim of her panties. A pink pony exclaiming 'Party Time' stretched across her plump rump. Here tits were per usual barely contained by white shirt with the same pony printed on it. Fiona smiled as her friend stepped in placing one foot on the chair and shaking her ass then turning around and doing the same with her chest.
"So what's with the fuckin' pony? I don't get it." Fiona sipped her wine. This was probably going to be a very funny explanation.
Rena lifted her glass and drained it in a single rather impressive gulp. "Honestly I don't fucking get it either. I just know the other day I woke up and Mike was watching 'My Little Pony' and he was into it enough that he didn't even notice me. I mean he was still watching when I got back from the bathroom." She shrugged. "Men can be such big babies sometimes." A low growl rumbled from her throat as she leaned over and kissed her friend. "Of course I don't mind as long as I get a good dicking, and before that something from you."
Hands expertly swatted way Rena pouted at Fiona 's retreat to the bedroom. "Nuh uh. I haven't changed yet and we haven't shown off the toys either." She slammed the door behind her. With a grin Rena gulped down her friend's glass of wine as well resting both empty glasses on the coffee table.
When Fiona came back from the bedroom she was wearing a pair of black lace panties made transparent when they stretched over her rear and a strapless nightie. She ignored the chair opting instead for a pair of slow twirls that almost ended with her putting her foot on the arm rest beside her friend. Instead it stopped a few inches short. "Yo, cow? Where's my wine?" Rena's response was a belch. "Oh no you didn't!"
Rena swiveled her head quickly on her shoulders. "Oh yes I did, and you won't do shit about-" She didn't quite get that last word out as Fiona grabbed Rena's hair pulling her face between her legs. It took a few twists for Fiona to tame the thicker woman so Rena was face up on the couch staring up at Fiona 's crotch. "I'm sorry, let me up!"
"You're not sorry yet you little heifer!" One hand still in Rena's hair the other slid her panties aside. "I'll let you know when I think you're sorry." She hissed pulling her best friend's face forward. Any struggle was purely superficial. It was an eager tongue that slid out against Fiona 's pussy and one that had been there enough times before to have Fiona grinding in just a few moments. A pleasant gasp was squeezed from Fiona 's lips by Rena's fingers wrapping around her middle and digging her fingers into her hips. "You're almost sorry aren't you heifer?" Fiona was going to keep talking but Rena's lips wrapped around her clit immediately ended any conversation in exchange for a quick series of gasps. She only tried to escape once but it was quickly squashed by the fact that Rena was stronger than she was. That and she wasn't really trying that hard to get away from a tongue lashing. Even one that threatened to drive her over the edge.
The absolute best part of sex for Rena wasn't the orgasm. Those were all good and well but she'd trade a dozen of them for that feeling a person, especially a woman, gives when she's completely surrendered to your touch. That was how Fiona was, her back was pulled taut. Her legs clenching shut around Rena's head a little too tightly and then she just sank back into place. It was like all the air went out of her body. "Okay, off ya go." Rena grunted rolling Fiona back to her feet. "Oh, and I'm not sorry bitch." Fiona 's eyes lit for a second then she shook her head and grabbed the wine glasses.
"So what have we got in the way of toys for the week?" Rena was already digging into her bag when she asked the question. As usual Fiona gulped just a bit when Rena pulled out her latest acquisition. It looked a little like one of the weapons from the Ninja Turtles. The main prong was maybe a little over seven inches and not too thick. It had a much smaller thinner prong jutting out in an 'L' shape from the side. The entire contraption was transparent and filled with flashing blue, red and green lights and Fiona could hear it humming. "You think you can handle it?" Rena grinned darkly from behind her weapon.
Fiona not to be outdone swallowed hard on her way to the bedroom. She'd hidden her newest toy in the usual spot beneath the bed. Even though it was in the usual spot her husband hadn't found it yet and the only reason she knew is she never heard the end of these things until she'd shown them in action. She gripped it towards the middle walking back into her living room to hold it out for Rena's inspection.
The curvy girl's tongue slipped out to whet her lips as the sight of what was definitely one of the more impressive toys she'd seen in person. It was probably close to twenty inches long, definitely longer than Fiona 's forearm, double headed, thick, dark purple, vein covered dildo. "And what do you intend to do with that?" Rena hadn't meant it to come out as an invitation. The purr had just slithered from between her lips at the same time her legs spread open.
"I thought first I'd beat your ass, and then see if you can actually take it up your ass." Fiona whacked the club like sex toy against her hand with a dull thud several times as she walked forward. "You think you can handle it?" Rena shuddered and crossed her legs in response. "Bitching out? Is that a little bitch? You know what happens to the first one who can't handle book club right?"
It was a more of a joke than something either woman had actually planned since neither one of them would ever actually admit that she couldn't handle just a little more. The first one to break was going to be the one to invite the other's husband to book club for an evening of whatever he wanted. Since it neither of them had been serious there weren't any rules beyond being the first one to tap out so to speak. "Bring it heifer."
Fiona grinned at her friend's renewed vigor. "Thatta girl. I have to make sure you're nice and ready for when you finally do have to invite my hubby over for a nice fuck." The grin on Fiona 's face was like something from a horror flick. "So what flavor lube do you want? Cherry or grape?"
"Grape. How do you want me?" Rena wriggled out of her pony panties and tossed them onto the table. When she was instructed feet on the floor, head on the arm rest, ass in the air she didn't hesitate. She spread her white socked feet against the green carpet and raised up onto her toes gyrating just slightly. "Hurry up."
Rena leapt when Fiona slapped her ass. "Calm down you little slut. You do want me to lube it before I stuff you with it right?" Rena only responded by impatiently shifting her weight from one foot to the other but she was silent until another slap forced a squeal from her lips. "You think you can take half in each hole?" Rena swallowed hard but nodded. "Now don't move bitch." Fiona growled.
Rena's breath caught in her throat the moment the cold gel poured out onto her asshole immediately followed by a single finger pushing and probing. "Please." Rena whimpered earning another quick spanking which after that came in rapid succession until her ripe moons started to redden and she learned to hold still.
