Date: Thu, 24 Nov 2005 07:54:22 -0800 (PST) From: kim smith Subject: my night with Julie 2 The following is a fantasy. It never happened, or if parts of it did, the rest didn't. Its an elaboration. This is my first attempt at writing an "erotic story". The names and other identifying details have been changed. If you are under 18 or the idea of two consenting women having sex offends you, do not read on. Even though I was completely satisfied with what had just transpired with Julie, she seemed eager to try herself out on me, so of course I let her. I smiled sheepishly when she had said "you're next" and turned and laid down on the bed on my back. She leaned down and kissed me, and took my full naked breast in her hand for the first time. I had thought I had satisfied myself, but her soft touch made me want more. She explored my nipple with the tips of her fingers and watched with fascination as it grew even more erect in her hand. She gave my nipple a quick kiss then sat up suddenly. She then instructed me to lay on my stomach. I wasn't sure what she had in mind but did as I was told. She could have told me to chop my left arm off and give it to her at this point and I probably would have. "Ready for your massage?" she asked. I was genuinely surprised at this new revalation. I said, "OOh, I'm getting a massage?" She did not say anything but just proceeded to straddle my ass with and knead into my back with a practiced hand. I could feel her wetness dripping in between the crack of my butt and sometimes making it all the way down to merge with the juices of my own pussy. Each drop from her was like fire. I was completely aroused now. My mind's eye wandered up from my pussy to what she was doing to my back. It felt so good! She must have had practice with this before! "have you done this before?" I asked. She said she had some practice on her sister from when she had gotten into a car accident the year prior. She had taught herself how to give a good theraputic massage which aided her sister, Becca, into a faster recovery. I felt she could cure cancer with those hands. Her touch was soft but strong. She didn't tickle me like I thought she was going to, but really reached into the soul of my back. She kneaded with her knuckles and rubbed the knots out until I was butter. When she felt she had thoroughly relaxed me, she started to explore the other parts of my backside. She teased the my sides with her fingernails and then rubbed my lower back closer to my ass. She slid down to sit on top of my closed legs. She massaged her juices into my buttocks which was certainly better than any lotion or oil I had ever experienced. Her scent was thick in the air; I felt like I was floating and she was the cloud I was laying on. She concentrated on my cheeks for a while, I wonder if she was apprehensive about what was bound to come next. Her hands were about six inches from my wanting slit but never moved in closer than that. She gave my ass a quick slap and I gasped, never had expected that! She was full of surprises tonight!! She rubbed the sting away and then slapped it again. She was giggling like a little girl and my face was beat red on the pillow. I played along and told her that I didn't do anything naughty that deserved a spanking and she covered me with the weight of her whole body and breathed into my ear that I was indeed naughty, because if my husband ever caught us he would give us both a spanking! "Oh my god!!", I thought. "My husband!!" I checked the clock and was relieved to see that he wasn't due home for another hour and a half. She sat back up and her hands resumed their work on my ass. Just when I thought I couldn't take any more of this teasing, she let two fingers slip down in between my legs and my breathing got heavier. There was certainly ample wetness and so she took advantage and shoved three fingers inside me all at once. This caught me off guard as I flinched noticeably. She must have thought she had hurt me and pulled them out quickly. I read her thoughts and told her that no, she didn't hurt me, trust me, my husband, Ken, had certainly prepared my pussy for three fingers, I just was caught off guard, thats all. At this point I couldn't stand not being able to see her face and turned over. She began to finger my clit with one hand and put only two fingers inside me with her other hand this time. I was on the verge of a very powerful orgasm but held back. After some time of fondling my pussy, she knealt between my legs and brought her face closer to my throbbing orafice. Then she stopped, about an inch away, and I think she was holding her breath. I was sure she was disgusted by the scent of another woman. "Oh no", I thought. "Nothing like this will ever happen again, I think she is done with her little experiment" After about a minute of us frozen in this position (I was holding my breath too) she became "unstuck" and kissed my pussy lips. I think that she was just unsure of what to do. She started to tongue my clit and I moaned my encouragement. She seemed so pleased with herself that she was getting a reaction and began to stroke my clit very hard and fast with her tongue. I couldn't take anymore!! I had to come! I grabbed the top of her head with both hands and growled that I was going to come. She stuck a finger in my pussy and kept her pace, and I did just that. I came harder than I had ever come in my entire life, and screamed so loud I thought I might have woke the neighbors. I finally settled down and then drifted off to sleep in her arms before I could stop myself.