Date: Sat, 31 Mar 2007 15:22:05 +1000 (EST) From: madeline morrison Subject: our final meeting This is another story of lesbian sex and love written by Madeline Morrison, it's another part of the series the Minister's Wife and so all the characters are known to readers. It's possible that you should not be reading stories like this because of your age and so, please leave this site now. Apart from that you may read at your leisure. The story is entitled OUR LAST MEETING I'm always pleased to receive reader comments even if they're not complimentary but please be gentle with me after all I'm only and amateur writer. My e-mail address, should you wish to write to me is mdlnmrrsn@yahoo.com.au It's been quite some time since I wrote about my life in general but predominantly about lesbian sex. It concerns Erica and I? You'd be aware from the previous stories in this series that I haven't been with her too often for some time, we've had several meetings but they've all been about revenge. We have, I'm sure, been particularly awful to each other and even though we haven't lived close to each other for sometime we've had a couple of meetings that have ended badly by either one of us being particularly nasty to the other one. The nastiness has arisen because we've had a desire, particularly on my part, to fuck the other silly for what has happened in the past but it's not only been restricted to me. Erica once came to visit me and after having fucked me silly she showered me and put me to bed only to leave the motel whilst I was asleep leaving money on the table as though she'd paid for a prostitute and telling me that my room was paid for. There was a plane ticket waiting for me at the airport and some money for my expenses. I was devastated to think that this woman, whom I'd assumed loved me so much and to whom I could do almost whatever I wanted had taken her revenge on me and left me here on my own. I was terribly disappointed to think that this woman, who had declared her love for me, had left me there alone and although I thought of myself as a tough piece of work to tell the truth I was scared. I had to travel alone back to where I was now living and more or less admit to the girls in my group, that's those girls that I wrote about in the series the Minister's Wife, that Erica had pulled a fast one on me. It would be just like crawling back with my tail between my legs. But life goes on and I'd enjoyed my share of sex with Helen, Kerry and Kat. My principal partner was Helen, the Minster's wife, but on occasions I'd been with both of the other girls and on a couple of occasions I'd had two of them at once. Now that Erica had lowered my self- esteem it was almost as though I would have to take my revenge on my new friends for the rough treatment she'd given me. I'm a fairly good student and the uncle with whom I was supposed to be living, I'd moved into a student hostel for the privacy meaning I could have a girl there, had made arrangements for me to go as an exchange student to Germany. This break away from everything that seemed to be wrong with my life would be a welcome break but it would mean leaving my friends behind and sexually I would miss "the girls" terribly. For a start I didn't know anybody in Germany so I would have to look for new friends and whilst I didn't usually have any difficulty doing that, finding a nice good- looking girl who would fit in with my life style may be different. Lesbians don't carry placards round with them saying they were available to fuck so I could be without sex for sometime. A nasty thought had crossed my mind and I'd decided to ring Erica to try to establish a more friendly contact so at least I could be assured of a wonderful fuck before I left. That being the case, apart from ringing her, I started to send her more e-mails. I'd been e-mailing her for quite sometime but her replies had not always been friendly so it would need all of my charm to try to win her round this time. When I sent mails to her they included lots of `darlings' and "love you's", anything to get in sweet with her again. Why would I go to all that trouble you'd ask? Well, I had a few weeks before I went away and I wanted us to keep in touch whilst I was in Germany and hopefully I'd be able to persuade her to visit me, that would give me a "stand by" position if no other nice obliging girls were in sight. Eventually she agreed to meet me but only the night before I was due to fly out to Frankfurt. I'd booked a nice hotel room, I'd paid for it myself this time, and although I knew we'd only have a few hours together I was determined to make those few hours count. I wanted to make love to her so damned well that when I asked her to visit me in whichever town I was living she'd come running at the drop of a hat remembering the last night she'd spent with me. Unfortunately, she couldn't stay the night because of something her kids had to do the following day so I really did have to make the time count for her and me. I met her at the airport and as we walked toward the exit where a car was waiting for us I dragged her into the ladies toilet and kissing her as we were going through the door and trying to lift her skirt up we both fell to the terrazzo floor. It didn't stop the passion, we were inside the toilets and I'd started on her in the way I intended the time to go so my hand was trying to get to her panties to slip my finger inside her and she was just as desperately trying to get her breasts out for me. Other women using the toilets were staring in disgust at two women trying to fuck each other on the floor but the younger ones were just the opposite, they were applauding our efforts. I noticed several of them slipping back into the cubicles and shortly there were very satisfied sounds, and pretty wet pussy smells too, emanating from the cubicles. Shortly, we'd realised that we were the centre of attention so I'd dragged Erica to her feet and picking up her bag we'd scurried to the exit where the car was waiting. No sooner were we in the car than I'd started on her tits again trying to get her nipples into my mouth and when I noticed the driver staring at us in the mirror I'd just pointed out to him that if he took his time he'd get a bonus and yes, he could look as long as he didn't hit something and kill us all. Arriving at the hotel I'd asked him to delay opening the door of the car whilst I put Erica's tits away in her bra and her blouse. Nice man, he'd waited until everything was under control and then opened the door and we'd stepped out like two ladies but one of whom had dribbled down her legs, fortunately nobody saw it. He gave us both a nice smile when he saw the note I was holding out to him saying have a lovely time ladies and I hope what ever you do is successful. So did I! Once we were in my room the necessity to hurry had passed and as I helped her off with her jacket and stood back to admire her I couldn't help but hope that the driver's good wishes came true. Instead of offering her a drink I walked across to her and taking her by the hand I led her to the window where the full light fell on her. Oh god, she looked so lovely stood there with a little smile on her face and with her hands down by her sides almost as though to say well if you want me, here I am. With that stance and that smile I felt almost intimidated by her but I shook myself awake and took her in my arms telling her that she had no idea how much her coming to see me meant to me. Instead of me reaching out to kiss her she'd reached up and taking my chin in her hand she'd pulled it down to her lips and kissed me with her mouth wide open slipping her tongue inside my mouth eventually withdrawing it and taking my lip between her teeth. When she pulled away she still had that smile on her face. The smile alone would have been enough to make a saint wet her pants and it's continued presence on her face drew me down to her as I told her that she was, honestly, the best fuck I'd ever had. That made her smile even more and she'd told me that after this day I'd realise that cheating on her with Victoria was the biggest mistake I'd ever made or would ever be likely to make in the future. It appeared that when I'd finished making love to her this afternoon I'd never want to have another woman again because they would not be good enough for me. I didn't quite know what to make of this attitude of hers until she moved me to the couch and sitting me down she'd stroked my legs from ankles to thighs and when I'd caught my breath she'd said that's it darling, catch your breath because you are going to be gasping for it soon. She'd applied some garish coloured lipstick telling me that it was cheap and would come off everywhere so I'd better have my clothes off so they wouldn't get stained. When I told her that was silly she'd turned me round so I could see my face in the mirror with lipstick all over my mouth, no wonder everybody had stared at me. I'd thought they were admiring us but now I could see the mess I was in. Then Erica had moved towards me again and having stroked my legs once she did it again, it must have been the fact that she was stroking against the growth of the hair follicles that had done it. I'd felt so randy that I wanted her to continue but she'd pulled me to my feet and just so damned calmly she'd removed my jacket, my blouse, my bra and stood there admiring my breasts. She'd admitted that she'd always been jealous of my breasts and had often wondered what she would have done if I'd told her to get them enhanced, probably done it. Now, I was going to see why she'd worn the cheap lipstick because as she leaned forward to suck my nipples I could see the obscene amount of lipstick she'd left behind but I didn't mind, the sucking and the appearance of them afterwards left them looking and feeling so good. I must have muttered something or another but she didn't take any notice, she'd just leaned forward and this time she'd held one of my breasts in her hand and still smiling she'd given it an almighty suck, so hard that it almost slithered as far in her mouth as the back of her throat. She'd obviously been in the mood to torment me but what had surprised me was that she hadn't appeared too aroused. Then she'd told me that while I was feeling her breasts in the car she'd swallowed a couple of herbal tablets that had cooled her sex drive for at least an hour so she could manipulate me without being overcome with desire herself. If that had been going to be the way things went for the first hour then I'd been ready for what ever she'd had to offer and offer she did, her hands were at my skirt unfastening it and letting it fall to the floor and when I went to move she'd held me still. I'd not been able to understand why until she'd knelt down and lifted each foot in turn before she `d turned her attention to my pussy. My knickers had been almost virgin white until her mouth reached them and when it did I felt the suction that I'd never felt before with her, it almost gave me the feeling that my insides were slithering out. Additionally, the stark redness on my knickers almost frightened me it resembled blood so much that for a moment I thought something nasty had happened. When my knickers had been pulled down to my ankles and my feet were more or less held together so I couldn't stride away she'd moved her mouth, still with the smile on her face, to my pussy again and whilst she hadn't sucked quite so hard the gentle sucking and nibbling at my pussy lips was as though a fire had started in my pussy and I was beginning to gasp as she'd promised I would. Not being content with that, her hand had started to stroke my bottom and my bottom is very sensitive so that I was trying to press my bottom more firmly against her hand at the same time I was trying to apply more pressure with my pussy against her mouth, that oh so garish mouth. I wasn't sure what was the most pleasing, her hand moving across my bottom or the thought of where it was likely to go soon. The nibbling on my pussy had continued but with more pressure her nose had started to make its way between my lips and yes, I was gasping even more than before. There had been occasions when Erica had done something similar to me but never with this intensity, I could feel that if she continued as she'd started I wouldn't be able to do anything to her, I'd just be too damned weak. She took me over to the giant mirror opposite the window and lifting her skirt up to her waist she'd put her clit against mine and started to fuck me ever so slowly. I know how this turned her on because on our very first occasion I'd clit fucked her and she'd been almost crying at the end and kissing me for all she was worth. She'd thanked me profusely because she'd never had that done to her before, now it was my turn to thank her profusely, I hadn't just "cum", the flow from my pussy was continual and the stress of this continual "cumming" was causing me emotional pain. It had been my turn to cry and moan for her to stop but as she slowed I'd moved my clit back against her again and in fact I'd started to quicken the stroke saying that I wanted her to fuck me for ever. I'd known for ages that she'd always doubted her skills as a lover and that why she'd generally been happy for other women to take their pleasure from her but now, her skills were not only apparent but they were being put to use in a wonderful way. For some reason she'd stopped and taking me by the hand she'd led me to the window and leaned me against one of the posts. I'd had no idea why she'd stopped and brought me over here but thinking back on a previous occasion when I'd fucked her and left her high and dry, bitch that I am, I'd fucked her in front of one of the windows in another hotel. Guests in the hotel across the street had seen me turn her round so that everything was on show and they'd been able to see me feeling her tits and seen my finger in her pussy finger fucking her. Perhaps this was going to be a similar occasion and I didn't have long to wait to find out, she'd put a feeldoe dildo on the little table at the side of the window. This is such a cute dildo in that it has a balloon shape on one end that slips into a girl's pussy and the other end is a penis, no need to tell anyone what that's for. She'd held it up as though for an examination and it was obvious to me that all she'd done was demonstrated to the watchers across the road what it was and how it would fit in her pussy and then in mine. The delay in using it was in the fact that she was still dressed but she got around that by standing close to the window, lifting her skirt, pulling her knickers to one side and then with a bit of a jiggle pushing the balloon in her pussy. She'd made sure that she was visible to the viewers by her actions and it must have been obvious to them that it was really reaching deep inside me as she slowly slid it in to me. Oh, such joy, slowly just so slowly she moved it in and out of me still smiling at me as she did but I couldn't see because I had my eyes tightly closed. She'd told me to open them so the viewers could see my pleasure but I was sorry that I couldn't keep them open because of the intense pleasure and pain every time she slid in me. Each entry was causing me to make little noises in my throat and as I moved to make myself more available to her she'd asked me about fucking Florence, to which I'd admitted my guilt, and then about fucking Victoria, again I'd had to admit it. She didn't show any anger though she just kissed me on the lips ever so gently and then told me that they'd both fucked her. Florence had apparently fucked her several times but Victoria only once. I told her that she and Florence were not a secret to me, I'd watched them through their open bedroom door from the bathroom and been so aroused at the sight of Florence fucking my ex-girlfriend that I'd had to lie down and masturbate until I sprayed my fluids all over the bed. I did say however that if she thought I believed that Florence had only fucked her a few times she must have been silly, I knew damned well that Florence was still fucking her at least twice a week but she'd neither admitted it nor denied it, just smiled that damned enigmatic smile of hers. The influence the feeldoe was having had become unbearable, the slow penetration and withdrawal had been driving me crazy and it had come as a wonderful relief when I had my orgasm. Apparently feeling some sympathy for me Erica had drawn the curtains so I'd been able to have some security but if I'd thought that I'd had all I was getting I was very much mistaken because she'd pushed me down to my knees and waving the feeldoe dildo around in front of me she'd slid it into my mouth pushing it as far in as it would go. It must have been touching my tonsils because I felt like gagging and throwing up but each time she thrust it into my mouth I could taste my own pussy on it. Soon though, I'd had to ask her to stop because it had made my throat sore. Her consideration for my plight had been to lift me upright and turn me round and slip it in my bottom and again there was no sympathy for me as she rode me quickly to an orgasm with her fingers deep in my pussy. I'd had to beg her to give me some relief so she'd sat herself down and beckoned me to her lifting her skirt to show me her panties and inviting me to suck her off. The relief from having the dildo down my throat was so nice that sucking her pussy seemed like child's play and I performed the task with gusto that is until she'd "cum" in my mouth when she stood up, straightened her panties and went to the bathroom for a quick wash and then picking up her bag she'd gone to leave the room. I'd called her back but all she'd said was call me from Germany. Besides being devastated I was pretty mad, fancy having fucked me and then walked out on me but on second thoughts that's exactly what we'd been doing to each other for months, just fucking and leaving, perhaps there could be a song about that. There was a knock at the door and when I'd opened it Erica was stood there with a pencil and pad in her hands asking for the girls e-mail addresses and slipping a card with her phone number and e-mail on it. Don't forget me she said, I expect an invitation over to Germany for a visit. With that she'd left. I'd sat in the room thinking that I wanted her back and it was a surprise when the phone rang, it was Erica and she was having a cry and apologising for having been so nasty to me. I was trying to console her when I heard a lift door open and then close, could she still be in the hotel? I'd asked her where she was and she'd admitted that she couldn't leave like that and she had been stood in the lift lobby. I ran to the door and along the corridor and round the corner just as the lift doors were opening and it looked as though she had been going to get in so I'd called out to her and when she'd seen me she'd turned and run back to me. We were clinging desperately to each other when she'd said Madeline you're only dressed in your panties. Wow, no wonder some of the men waiting for the lift had looked at me, we solved that problem by running back to my room. Once inside my room, and before the door was shut, she was tearing off her clothes item by item and whilst under ordinary circumstances I would have liked to undress her myself I had no complaints about her actions. As a matter of fact I was tearing off my panties ready to take her to bed and suck every little erotic part of her teasing body but first I had to look at her naked and let her look at me. With a little tremble she moved into my arms but it couldn't have been the cold that made her tremble, perhaps it was lust. I took her to bed at her request and she'd told me that she wanted me to take her just like I'd done it the first time and then if there was time as I'd taken her the first time we'd been to a motel. I promised her anything and everything as I slowly lowered her to the bed but before I joined her I'd stood back and taken another long look at her body. She'd put her hands out for me and asked me to take her gently and slowly, as slowly as possible making her lift her bottom off the bed as she'd done time without number before and then as she'd often let me do on previous occasions to let my flattened palm glide over her mound just as lightly as I could. It was only too easy to please her and fall in with her request and we spent such a long time with me teasing her little hairless pussy, her lovely round bottom and her lovely little tits whose nipples stood so tall for me as my hand wandered across her body. I'd continued to tease her until she'd asked me to fuck her. When I asked her what she'd said she'd repeated fuck me. In a teasing manner I'd said that's no way for a lady to talk to which, and which I should have expected, she'd said that she was no lady and hadn't been since she'd met me. As my palm continued to wander across her pussy her hips were lifting off the bed and as I lightened the pressure on her mound she lifted even higher again so the tease had continued until such time as she'd jumped out from under me and said if you don't fuck me I'll bite your tits off. But I must have been too slow in moving to satisfy her demands and her mouth was now sucking my nipples again with her teeth just teasing nibbling my nipple and applying just a tiny amount of pressure. So, I'd decided that it was better that I fuck her as she'd requested than have her bite any harder on my tits. As I move down on her she was saying "that's much better", I need to make sure that your last fuck from me is so wonderful that when you get to Germany you certainly won't forget me and with that she was raising her pussy to my mouth and rotating her hips so that her pussy lips opened each time she moved them across my mouth. I'd had the feeling that if she continued like that it would be me that would `cum" first, the sensation was terrific. As I'd tried to enter her pussy with my tongue her hand was there opening herself up for me and she'd said wait darling, I'll put you in and she'd reached out for my tongue and stretching it as far as she could and opening her legs to their fullest extent she'd virtually dragged my tongue to her clit. Now lick me she'd said and I was following her instructions to the letter letting my tongue run along both side of her pussy and then as she'd opened herself again I plunged inside her bringing her to cry out "oh fuck darling, you better hadn't forget me after this". Just a little more time with my nose being pushed into her she had her orgasm leaping or not quite leaping but certainly thrusting her hips as high as she could and filling my mouth with her `cum". I'd practically collapsed onto the mattress but she'd pushed me off her and moving down my body she'd slipped her fingers inside me and then took them out for me to lick. As I wrapped my tongue round her fingers hers had joined mine and aside from licking my "cum" off her fingers we were kissing too. I'd rolled off her but she only followed me and her mouth was on my pussy drinking all the moisture that had been expelled from me and then her nose had penetrated me again and she was sniffing. That had puzzled me until I realised what she'd been doing, she'd been sniffing my "cum" into her nose like a junky so she could enjoy the aroma for sometime afterwards. I got off the bed, more to escape her attention than for anything else and as I turned round to look at her she had the nicest smile on her face and she'd said you won't forget me now will you? She'd climbed off the bed and gone straight to the bathroom and shortly the water was running and when she came out in just a few minutes she'd dressed herself and came across to where I was sat on the bed, kissed me and left the room blowing me a kiss from the door saying don't forget to ring me will you. You've got my e-mail address and if you wish you can send it to your friends and with that she'd left. Sleep came easy that night!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!