Previously in Iowa Corn… and Porn (Part I)
Sadie sits on the foot on Gwen’s bed. She openly stares at Gwen’s impressively large and perky breasts. Gwen is still lightly stroking her left nipple.
“Tell me about them.” Sadie says as she slowly takes off her jacket and shoes.
“Well I dream that I wake up in the middle of the night, and I sneak to your bed and I pull down your covers.”
Sadie whips her top off with the help of Gwen.
“I put my nose next to your thighs and I breathe in your aroma. These fantasies are so real, I can’t believe I’m dreaming sometimes. Then I slowly, ever so slowly, easy down your white cotton panties. I remember how silky smooth your thighs are and how warm to the touch too. As I get your panties down past your thighs I realize you are completely shaven down there.”
With that Gwen reenacts the scene with Sadie. She gasps (and I gasp too!), as she sees that Sadie is as smooth as a baby’s butt, and she has no visible tan lines. Could I possibly have picked a better girl than her? Gwen rubs her cheek against Sadie’s thigh, as her hands splay over her bare bottom.
To Be Contiuned???
Chapter 4:
Jennifer is totally lost in her female fantasy by now. She has ceased to be Jen, the shy farm-girl from Iowa, and is now Sadie, the bi-sexual roommate of Gwen. These are the moments that get me through the otherwise dull world of porn. I find a chair quickly and watch my dream world play out before my eyes.
Gwen plants light kisses along the insides of Sadie’s thighs, as her fingers continue to massage the firm flesh of Sadie’s well-toned butt. Gwen’s fingers crawl up her thigh and Sadie obediently opens her legs up to give her more room. Sadie moans as Gwen works her index finger across the wet lips of her sex, before wiggling it into her hot, wet hole. Gwen works her digit in and out several times before taking it out to sample the sweet nectar coating her fingertip. Sadie inhales sharply as Gwen finds her very erect clitoris, and strokes it with saliva-covered index finger, working Sadie to a frenzy.
Gwen undoes the front clasp of Sadie’s lacy white bra and licks her lips at what her handy work has revealed. Gwen quickly discards the bra and pulls Sadie onto the bed roughly. Gwen straddles her hips and lowers her head to Sadie’s heaving chest. Her tongue darts out and traces a ring around her aureole before finding the nipple and taking a couple flicks at the turgid bud. Gwen’s lips latch firmly to her nipple as she nurses like a baby from Sadie’s alabaster breast. Her other hand is kept busy by firmly grasping Sadie’s other breast and pulling her nipple with her thumb and index finger.