Prologue:
The following is obviously a continuation of the Lost Creek Wives' Club (LCWC) series, and as always, I highly recommend reading the prior chapter first as an introduction. And as mentioned before, this is my first fictional erotic story. Everyone depicted is purely fictitious, as well as the story line except for yours truly, which I took the liberty to use myself in an imaginary role based on my own experiences and fantasies. And it's a long story with multiple parts in varying lengths, so please bear with it.
As always, comments are welcome as long as they are constructive. Thank you.
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The next morning after Louise and I spent the afternoon together, I was just about to make my morning cappuccino when Maureen called. It was early even for her, but I knew why so I decided to have a little fun and not make it easy for her.
As soon as I answered..."Well?"
"Well what Maureen? And don't I even get a 'Good morning Sweetheart.' anymore?"
"Good morning Sweetheart. Now you know very well what."
"No I don't Maureen."
"I want to know about yesterday, and if I was right."
"Right about what?"
"Why are you making this difficult?"
"I'm not Maureen, I just don't know what you're talking about as far as being right. Might be because I haven't had my caffeine fix yet. You should know by now how I am until I do."
"Yes I do, so let me be more clearer for you...did you and Louise get intimate? Or put another way...'fuck'?"
"Is that why you called? To find out if Louise and I had sex?"
"Yes! Now don't make me come over there to get an answer. If I do, I'll strangle it out of you if I have to."
"Let's do this Maureen, allow me to have my cappuccino first, then I'll call you back. Okay?"
I didn't get an answer so I asked again. Still no answer, and it's when I realized she hung up.
Just as I finished making my cappuccino the doorbell rang. It was Maureen, and by how she was dressed, she did so hastily. No make-up either, and "bedhead" for hair, which meant she hadn't even showered yet.
Soon as she was inside the house..."Now don't make this more difficult than it has to be. Did you and Louise get intimate?"
"Let me make you a cup of cappuccino before I answer. By the way, do you always look so good first thing in the morning?"
"Very funny Lacey."
Once we were sitting at the kitchen table with our cappuccinos..."Now what is it you wanted to know about me and Louise?"
"I don't even have to ask any longer. By the way you're jerking me around, I already know the answer. Now the question is, are you going to share with me what took place?"
"Do you really want to know?"
"Of course I do, I wouldn't be sitting here with you so early in the morning looking like something the cat dragged in if I didn't. Now you don't have to share all the salacious details, just what transpired in generalities. And if it makes you feel more comfortable, Carol's probably having the same conversation with Louise as we speak."
"She probably is." And added jokingly..."I hope Louise is giving her a hard time too."
"Me too after what you put me through."
"Let me start by saying you were right in that we were intimate. But it was probably as much my doing as Louise's. As for you thinking she might be submissive...she's not. Somewhat aggressive maybe, but not timid or shy in any way. And while I'm far from an expert, she's pretty much your average bisexual in that she simply enjoys Sapphic sex. She's a lot like you and me, Carol too even though I don't know her as intimately as you do."
"I'd be batting.500 if I were a ball player, so I don't feel bad about not being 100% correct."
"Is there anything else you'd like to know?"
"Of course, but for now, just what led to you two getting intimate." While she didn't press me to share the all the salacious details, eventually she would. Maybe not today, but I could bet my life she would at some point, and soon.
"All I'll say is we first got frisky in the hot tub before ending up in the bedroom. And as I indicated before, it was probably me more than Louise who was responsible for initiating things. Once we were in the bedroom, we had a very enjoyable time together. She's a doll. Everything about her is adorable, and it was like having sex with an eighteen year old in many ways because of how petite she is. And she's just as energetic."
"I would have loved to have been a fly on the wall. And knowing you like I do I'm sure she wasn't disappointed."
"She didn't leave me with the impression she was. As a matter of fact, she insisted on us getting together again. We plan to, but it's tentative due to her wanting to check on her husband's schedule since he travels a lot."
"I think I've created a monster."
"In some ways you have, but I'm not complaining. Now since you're here, and I was thinking about masturbating before I went for my bike ride, would you mind going down on me?"
"You're insatiable Lacey!"
"Yes I am, but you only have yourself to blame. But it's not often I have another option to self-pleasuring myself on a weekday morning. After you do, I promise to take care of you."
"You can't. Unfortunately it's that time of month. I flow pretty heavily at first and even have to use Tampax Pearl Ultra tampons when I do. So once again I have to take a rain check, which seems to be the story of my life with you. But forgetting that, I don't know why I should after you gave me such a hard time this morning. But I will. And only because it'll be a neat experience to go down on your pussy first thing in the morning before you showered. And here on the kitchen table if you don't mind since I haven't had breakfast yet."
She made me laugh, but before she had time to change her mind, I got a throw pillow from the living room before I shed my robe and was on my back on the table with it under my head. Maureen stayed seated in the chair, and after I scooted towards her I draped my legs over her shoulders.
After grabbing me by the hips she gave me a very mischievous look before taking several deep whiffs of my pussy..."My God Lacey...you smell incredible. Not as fresh and sweet as you usually do, but more like someone who's cum a number of times. And you definitely are in heat from how pleasantly strong your aroma is, and from how much love juice is already oozing out your cunt. No doubt it's going to be a very wet orgasm when you do."
"As horny as I still am from yesterday, expect the worst Maureen. And yes I have orgasmed more than once in the past twenty-four hours, thanks to Louise. Now if you don't get busy, I'm going to have to masturbate here on the kitchen table in front of you."
She didn't hesitate by first going after all the love juice that oozed out my vagina. After she all but devoured every drop, she began licking my labia from my perineum up to my clit in a steady up and down motion as she gradually worked her tongue into my slit. Once my inner labia were parted she concentrated on my fuck hole by licking all around it before inserting her tongue. Soon as it was, she tongue fucked it deep as she could by bobbing her head back and forth.
Suddenly she stopped so she could tell me how I tasted..."You not only smell incredible, but taste wonderful. I can't even begin to describe it. Exotic as hell. Maybe it's just me, but I could easily become addicted to going down on your pussy first thing in the morning."
"I'm sure it can be arranged, Maureen, but for now, please continue with what you were doing."
She immediately did by taking my now very swollen clit between her lips and began sucking it. I couldn't help but gasp when she did..."My God Maureen, nobody sucks my clit better. Now don't dare stop until I cum."
She didn't, but along with sucking my clit, one of her fingers found its way to my soaking wet fuck hole and after swirling it around, she inserted it in my asshole and began fingering it.
Between sucking my clit to perfection, and fingering my butthole, it wasn't long before a much needed orgasm overtook me. After grabbing Maureen's head, my ass raised involuntarily off the table and I became stiff as a board before I exploded. My body stiffened so much my legs shot out straight while still draped over Maureen's shoulders, and my toes even flared.
To say I squirted, would have been putting it mildly. If you didn't know better, you'd have sworn I peed by the amount of vaginal fluids that shot out my cunt. And just when I thought it stopped, I had a second orgasm and squirted again. Obviously Maureen was showered, but she didn't seem to mind. She even giggled in delight from the way she made me cum twice.
After Maureen had her "breakfast of champions" as she called it, we showered together. Had to. When I squirted, it all but soaked her. I even had to provide her with something to wear for her walk home, and another tampon since hers became over-saturated from a combination of her menstrual fluids and love juice from getting so aroused eating my cunt.
