I woke up to a tender kiss on the lips. My body, for a second, tensed at the unfamiliar situation until my mind cleared a little. Opening my eyes, I looked at the beautiful visage of Keisha smiling at me. "Sorry that I woke you Miss Smith." Keisha softly whispered as she snuggled closer to me. "You looked so kissable that I couldn't resist." I wrapped my arms around her, holding her tightly against me. Our naked breasts were rubbing against each other and I could feel the smooth skin of her leg as she moved it slowly up and down my leg.
"Mmmmm...I give you thirty minutes to stop that." I said, my voice husky from sleep. Keisha giggled at that and continued to rub her body against mine. I drifted in and out of consciousness, feeling so relaxed at that moment that it was difficult to even form a coherent thought. Keisha started rubbing her hand over my right breast, gently toying with the nipple. I sighed at that which emboldened her to raise her head and wrap her velvety lips onto my teat. She started sucking on it, teasing the tip with her tongue. She trailed her right hand, which had been rubbing my breast, down across my stomach to the crotch of my panties and started rubbing my pussy through the silken material. I felt like I was floating, laying there, slipping between wakefulness and the Land of Nod.
Keisha then began to maneuver herself so that she was between my legs, leaving a trail of little kisses as she went. She started licking my pussy lips through the material of my panties which, by this point, were already moist from the juice leaking out of me. I felt the fabric being pushed aside as her tongue began to collect all of the dew from my vagina. My breathing quickened as Keisha pushed her tongue deep into my hole while her nose rubbed against my clit. My breath caught at the sensations she was giving me as my ass bucked in the air. She gripped onto my hips with her strong hands as she pushed her tongue in as far as it would go. I cried out as my orgasm started to crest. Just at that moment, Keisha stopped licking me only to bite lightly down on my clit. That little bit of pain kicked off my orgasm and I covered her face with my cum. My mind hazed again as I felt her licking my pussy clean. Another orgasm hit me when she began to tongue my clit my body collapsed on the bed. I lay there, gasping for air like a fish on the beach, trying to collect my thoughts when I felt Keisha's lips, sticky from my juices, kiss me hard on my mouth. Our tongues wrestled for a moment before she laid her body against mine, her head again resting on my shoulder. My chest was still heaving as I came down from the orgasmic high this beautiful woman had given me. I lay there on the bed, basking in the afterglow, feeling the warmth from Keisha's body.
It wasn't long however before the call of nature distracted us from our reverie. I let her use the restroom first while I put on a pot of coffee to start brewing. I sat down on the toilet to relieve myself while Keisha stood there, turning on the faucets to the shower. It felt weird but strangely erotic, peeing with Keisha not five feet away. I finished up and then hopped in the shower with her. The fit was a little tight with the two of us trying to shower but fun. She soaped me up, lathering my entire body with body wash before I returned the favor. The warm water cascaded over our bodies as we rubbed against each other. There was a moment when we both stopped moving and gazed into each other's eyes. I felt my emotions welling up as she leaned into a kiss. I returned her kiss with a desire that I hadn't felt in years. Emotions flooded my brains as we stood there, locked in an embrace as the hot water poured from the shower head.
Finally, we pulled back from the kiss, still hugging each other tightly. I could sense that both of us didn't want this moment to end. But reality ensued as the water began to turn cool. Reluctantly, we broke our embrace and stepped out of the rapidly cooling water. I turned the water off, patted myself dry and finished my bathroom duties as Keisha, after drying herself, walked, still naked, to the kitchen to pour herself a cup of coffee and went to sit on the couch. I thought about dressing myself but decided against it. It felt, well, right to be naked with Keisha in the house. I grabbed myself a cup of coffee and joined her. We sat on opposite ends of the couch, both of us leaning back against the armrest, our legs entwined, just sipping on the coffee, enjoying the silence and the feeling of each other's company.
After I had finished my first cup, I rose up to get another one. I asked Keisha if she wanted me to freshen her cup but she just shook her head no. I could feel her eyes on my body as I stood at the counter. "Damn Miss Smith. You have one hell of a nice backside." I giggled at the compliment and walked back to the couch to sit down.
"Why thank you Keisha." I said as I sat next to her. "I personally think your ass is just amazing." We both laughed at that as she snuggled next to me on the couch. "I have to ask you something though." I said as I wrapped my arm around her. "Why do you call me Miss Smith? Not that I mind, per se."
She took another sip of her coffee before answering. "I don't know, really. It just feels right somehow. Like you are the teacher leading me along this path of discovery. I haven't felt this happy in a long time." She paused for a second, thinking of what words to say. "Even with Leon, it felt like I had to date him because it was expected of me, not because I wanted to. But when I'm with you, I feel no pressure on how I'm supposed to act. I can just enjoy myself, enjoy you." I sat in silence, listening to her pour her heart out. I knew how she felt. There was so much pressure in our lives with work, school, social norms that it felt good just being with someone with whom you could relax. I again briefly wondered how far this could go between us. It's not like we had known each other for a long time but it already felt so right holding her in my arms.
"I do have to leave for a while today, though." Keisha said after a long pause. "I have some stuff to do back at the school but I would love to come back, if that's okay."
"Of course it's okay." I said, squeezing her shoulder. "I have to run some errands myself so just call me when you are ready to come back." With that, Keisha rose up off the couch and went to get dressed. I noticed, watching her as she retrieved her clothes from the front door where we had left them, that she had put the panties that I had leant her last night back on. Also, when she retrieved her bra from my purse, she left her panties in my bag. I smiled at her slightly disheveled appearance as she walked over and gave me a kiss goodbye and then walked out the door. I sat there for a while, just sipping on my coffee, thinking about how quiet and empty the house was now. I finally rose up, went to my purse and retrieved her panties. I wanted to feel close to her so I put them on, reveling in the thought that they had touched her body. I then put on my lounging clothes, retrieved my laptop and finished the briefing that was due by Monday. This took me a couple of hours and by the time I was finished, it was around noon.
I had been working so intently that when I was finished, I realized that I was famished. I went to the bedroom, threw on a pair of jeans, a pair of flats, and a nice button down. I had decided to cook a nice meal for Keisha and myself and prepared to run to the store. On a whim, I left the top three buttons on my top undone which showcased my cleavage nicely. I put on a little makeup, grabbed my purse and headed out the door.
On my way to the store, I passed an adult store. I had thought about going into it before but had always been a little self conscious about the whole thing. After buying the groceries and stopping to get a bite to eat, I started to drive home. Approaching the adult store again, I made up my mind and pulled in. There was a bored looking older woman at the counter who smiled at me as I entered and said to let her know if I needed help. She was pretty enough but somewhat butch with short brunette hair, several tattoos and her nose and ears pierced. I walked over to the dildos lined against the wall. I didn't even really know what I was looking for. I felt like a kid at the toy store, overwhelmed with choices. That's when I saw the strap on. I studied it for a minute and imagined myself fucking Keisha to orgasm. I had to get it. Then I started to really go a little crazy. Anal beads, a double dildo, scented oil, and finally, a pair of nipple clamps. Those choices and the strap on rounded out my purchases. The woman smiled at me again as she rang up the items and checking out my tits at the same time. I blushed a bit, feeling a little like a statue on display as I took the bag and went to my car.
I finally made it home around three and then received a text from Keisha saying she would be back around four so it gave me sometime to freshen up before she returned. Stripping down to my panties, well her panties, I put away the groceries before pouring myself some wine, spreading my new toys on the coffee table, sitting down in my favorite chair and examining all of the purchases I made. I picked up the nipple clamps first. I wasn't that into the whole pain thing but I loved playing with my nipples and breasts. I took a sip of wine before putting the glass down. I knew I had to try them. I began to rub my tits, feeling the smooth, pliant skin of my breasts and the sensitive nubbins that capped them. An electrical jolt traveled down from my nipples and went right to my pussy as I sighed, leaning back in the chair.
I played with my nipples until they became hard and then, after taking a deep breath, attached the clamp to my right nipple. Expecting pain, I was surprised that it wasn't that bad. Sure, there was a little pain but it combined with my excited state, turning me on more. I clamped down on the left nipple and a little orgasm twitched through me. I loved the way the chain swayed with every movement, subtly tugging on my nipples. Picking up the double headed dildo, I began rubbing it against the crotch of Keisha's panties. A damp spot formed on the fabric as I increased the pressure and speed of my hand. With my other hand, I started to pull on the chains, causing my breasts to form cones. I thought about Keisha and how I would be fucking her with this dildo, how our pussies would be grinding together. That thought pushed me over the edge and I coated the lacy white panties with my juices.
