Date: Wed, 20 Apr 2005 17:21:34 -0400 (EDT)
From: Bec
Subject: Teaching Tanya

Hi there. I am a mid-30's professional woman -- married, but bisexual.
For purposes of this story, I will call myself Brianna, for a bit of
confidentiality. I guess I would describe myself as about 5'5", an
athletic build and 120 lbs. Straight, shoulder-length brown hair frames
what my husband describes as a "cute little face with a button nose".
Great, just like Frosty the Snowman! My breasts are best described as a
good handful, and my ass must be fairly attractive, judging by the number
of times I catch guys and girls checking it out! I actually get a lot of
comments that I look like Neve Campbell, which is fine by me!

I want to share with you a wild experience I had over the last six
months. It all started when a friend of mine asked me to pop in on her
house, check her cat and dogs, etc while she was away for a few weeks.
She had asked a daughter of a neighbour, who was home from college, to
stay in the house while she was gone, but the girl worked sporadic hours
as a waitress and may or may not let the animals out on time. So, I
agreed to help her out.  Here is a recount of what followed. I started
writing it for an online chat group, but I figured it would make a good
story.  I truly will never forget it, and hope you like it too.

Email me with your comments!

Winks

XOX

10/1/04 -- Friday

Tonight I went by Jo's place to check in on the animals, and let them
out for a run. It was a long day at the office, so I was exhausted by the
time I arrived, and just wanted to flop on the coach with my hubby at
home, with a nice red wine. I started to enter my key into the front
door, when it swung open suddenly. I was surprised to see the cutest,
perky little blond girl there. Jo warned me there would be someone there,
but I figured she would be at work. What a beauty -- long blond hair, a
tight little body and large breasts.... Mmmm, she ignited feelings in me
for another woman that I haven't felt in a number of years since my
marriage. She was a dead ringer for Britney Spears.... Enough said!

"You must be Brianna!", she smiled. "Jo mentioned you would be coming
by. Come on in."

She was obviously planning to stay in for the night, dressed in casual
grey sweats and a white T-top. Her hair was pulled back in a pony-tail,
and she looked positively delicious.

"My name is Tanya," she smiled, extending her hand to shake mine. I
noticed she had lovely green eyes, which I had to fight not to stare
into.

"Nice to meet you", I grinned, clumsily.

I went about my check for the next 15 minutes -- took out the two german
shepherds, checked to see if the cat had been fed, and then headed up to
say goodbye to Tanya. I was surprised to see her lying on the sofa in the
TV room, with red eyes fresh from crying.

"What's wrong, Tanya?" I asked her.

"My stupid boyfriend just called, and cancelled on me again.", she
said. "We had a date lined up, but he cancelled on me for the 5th time
in a row. I think he is seeing somebody else."

I moved over to the coach, and sat down next to her. I asked her how old
she was, and she told me she was only 21.

"Look, I don't even know you, but I will give you this bit of advice.
At 21, you should be out experimenting, having fun, and not tied down to
one person. Heck, when I was 21, I was having lots of fun with several
guys..... and girls."

Tanya just stared at me, and then looked down at the floor, scrunching
her nose as she said, "Well, I've been with a few guys. That's about it.
I'm not really what you would call 'experienced'. No girls though. I
don't know if I could do that." The last part she said with a cute,
nervous laugh.

I smiled back at her as I got up off the sofa to leave, and smiled, "You
just need the right teacher, hon."

She looked at me with questioning eyes as I grabbed my jacket and headed
for the door. "Catch you later", I smiled.

As I sat in the car, I thought it was such a stupid thing to say. A
teacher. She probably thought I was a total dolt. However, something
inside me told me that I would pop by sooner, rather than later.



10/3/04



Sunday afternoon, and I decide to pop by the house one more time for the
weekend and check out the animals. To be honest with you, it was Tanya
that I couldn't get out of my mind. That young, supple figure was
dancing through my head all weekend, driving me nuts. God how I longed
for her. My husband was out playing golf with his buddies, so I had some
free time. I hopped in my car and drove the 10 minutes to the house,
hoping to catch a glimpse of my little Britney lookalike, but half
expecting her not to be there.

I used my spare key to enter the house, and was greeted by total silence.
Shit, I thought. She must be at work. I let the animals out, and then
took a walk upstairs to check on the rest of the house.  There, in the TV
room, was a sight that almost made my heart skip a beat. Tanya was lying
on her back on the sofa, clad only in a white lace bra with a towel tied
loosely around her waste. Her long, thin legs looked lovely, and it took
every ounce of energy to control myself. Her eyes were shut, and her feet
were soaking in a little bowl of water. Must be giving herself a
pedicure, I thought. She had some 80's music on in the background, so
she hadn't heard me come in. I spoke first....

"Hey Tanya, catching  some beauty rest?", I quipped.

She opened her eyes, but rather than jump to cover herself, as I
anticipated, she just replied... "I'm painting my toenails, trying to
forget about my boyfriend. He hasn't called me back all weekend, and
I'm more than a little pissed."

I walked over to the sofa, and motioned to her that I wanted to sit down.

"A friend of mine is a professional spa owner, and she has shown me some
neat pedicure tricks. Would you like me to show you some?"

I got a lump in my throat as she lifted her legs up and said, "Sure...
that would be cool."

I sat down on the coach, so her lovely long bare legs rested on my lap. I
moved the bowl of warm water to the floor, to avoid spilling it all over
the sofa.

"You see," I started, "first you have to massage each foot very
slowly....". My fingers circled the ball of her left foot, right beneath
the ankle, and I began to make very small circular movements while
exerting a little bit of pressure. I then ran my finger up the centre of
the bottom of her foot, with constant pressure.  Tanya closed her eyes,
and let out a soft sigh. What a heavenly sight, I thought.

I continued my massage, running my fingers between her toes, and
squeezing each one between my thumb and forefinger, one by one. I took it
so slow.... Wanting to prolong the pleasure she felt from every movement.

"You should be totally relaxed...", I said in a soothing voice, "and
let the fingers work their magic on every inch of you..."

"Mmmmm...." She muttered.

When I finished with the left foot, I moved to the right, repeating the
same movement, starting from the ball of the foot all the way to the tips
of her toes. Meanwhile, she didn't move a muscle; she just lied there,
sighing with pleasure.

"Is that what you meant, about needing a good teacher?", she quipped,
eyes still shut.

"Well, sort of...", I stammered, unsure where she was going with this.
"Its just that a woman can touch another woman in certain ways that a
man never can know. Be it the foot, or anything..... sometimes nothing can
beat the tender touch of a woman...."

As my voice trailed off, she sat up on the coach, and looked at me, with
a half grin. "So, what else could you teach me?"

God, she was driving me mad. I was overcome by lust, yet I wanted to take
it slow, and not scare her away.

"Oh, I don't know....", I said, "... maybe a few things about the
pleasures of a touch from an experienced lover...."

As I said this, I moved closer to her, and cupped her two large breasts
encased in lace in my hands. My stomach fluttered with nervousness as I
did this, the excitement racing through my body. Tanya closed her eyes,
and didn't say a word. She let me softly massage her breasts through the
lacy material, feeling their considerable weight in my hands. Tanya
dropped her head, staring silently at the sofa as I touched her. She
appeared very submissive, quiet, though her nipples were obviously coming
alive from my ministrations. Some strands of her blond hair fell to cover
her face from my sight. God she looked beautiful.

As I continued my massage, I leaned in and slowly began to move my face
towards hers to give her a kiss. You have no idea how I longed to mash my
mouth over hers.... Slowly, I must move slowly....

When I was less than 5 inches from her face, she looked up, her eyes
locking with mine. Was she scared, or did she want me to kiss her? I had
no idea, but there was only one way to find out..

As she stared into my eyes, I closed the distance between us and pressed
my soft lips against hers. My heart was fluttering with excitement, and I
was almost ready to pounce on this beauty.  I kissed her lightly, and
then backed away and winked at her. She smiled, and I took this as my cue
to give her a longer, more passionate kiss.

I closed my eyes, and moved my face slowly towards hers. As I pursed my
lips, I was surprised to touch.... Absolutely nothing! I looked up, and
Tanya had moved away, standing up from the sofa. No explanation, nothing.
I looked at her questioning, as she crossed her arms over her chest to
cover the breasts I was feeling a minute ago.

"But Tanya, I...."

"You should go, " she replied, confused. "Don't ask. You should just
go."

With that, she walked away from the TV room, and up the stairs into the
bedroom she was obviously staying in. She shut the door behind her, and
my heart sunk into my stomach. How could I be so close, yet so far away?
Trust  me, you have NO idea of the frustration I felt! I wanted to go up
there and attack her right at the moment, but I had to control myself.
Pace.... Slow...

I left the house, and drove back to my place, going through 2 red lights
in the process. My husband was there when I got in, and I jumped him
almost immediately. Everything he did to me, I imagined it was her... the
kiss, the touch, the tongue.... I was obsessed with her....

10/5/04

Over the next few days, I really beat myself up. On one hand, I was SO
hot for this girl, but then I would think -- what kind of an idiot am I??
I mean, I am married, a decade older than her.... How could she ever be
interested in me. I felt like such a fool, and I didn't even want to go
by the house again. To be honest with you, I had written it all off.
Then, I got a call from my friend. She said that she was coming back to
town the next day, and she couldn't get ahold of Tanya. She asked me if
I could go by, to make sure the dogs had been let out, and everything
else was fine. Sure, I said.

I drove over later in the evening, while my husband was out at a business
client dinner party. I was not in the mood to see her. On one hand, I
craved her, and and couldn't get that little kiss out of my mind. On the
other, it was pretty clear she wasn't interested. I don't handle
rejection too well, so I didn't want to embarrass myself any more.

I hopped in the car, clad still in my short black skirt that I had worn
to the office, and one of my husband's Polo dress shirts, untucked, with
the top two buttons undone. I wore my sunglasses pulled back over my
brown hair, pulling it away from my face a little. I arrived at the
house, and let myself in. Per usual, everything was quiet. I let the dogs
out, fed the cat, and filled up the dogs' water bowls.  I checked to
make sure that I had locked the back door, and was getting ready to
leave.

As I stood in the front hall, I heard a noise from the upstairs bedroom.
Slowly, I saw bare feet begin to descend the stairwell. A pink robe
emerged, and suddenly a site I will never forget... beautiful Tanya, clad
only in flimsy pink robe, loosely tied, with evidently nothing on
underneath. Just imagine Britney Spears dressed in such a thin outfit,
and you've got an idea of what I was looking at. Again, my heart
skipped a beat. I didn't want to assume anything... maybe I had woken her
up, and she threw the robe on spontaneously.

"I'm sorry, Tanya, did I wake you up?" I asked

"No..." she meekly replied, as she continued her slow descent of the
stairs, walking slowly towards me.

"Oh. You getting ready to go out somewhere?", I asked.

"No", she replied, now standing about a foot from me, with a wry little
grin on her face. God she looked so hot!

"Well, then, I'm sorry... I don't understand...", I stammered.

"Just stay", she said, meekly glancing at the floor.  What the hell was
going on, I thought?

"No, really -- I need to be going..." I said, walking towards the door.
I was not going to get burned again by this little vixen.

Suddenly, I felt the girl grasp my hand, and hold it. I turned to look at
her, as she stared at the floor, obviously very nervous.

"I.....I.... I want you to stay....", she stumbled. "I want you...... I
want you to teach me. I can't get that kiss out of my mind. But... I'm
nervous..."

I couldn't believe my ears. I just about fainted. Was she really saying
what I thought she was saying???

"Do you mean... you want me to.....?" I asked, as my voice trailed off.

Suddenly, Tanya untied her robe, and let it fall open. My God, her body
was everything I could have dreamed for. Creamy, slightly tanned soft
skin, very large breasts, long  thin legs, and a neatly trimmed landing
strip for pubic hair. My mouth fell agap, as she walked over to me in the
front hall, and wrapped her arms around my neck. She leaned in, so her
delicious lips (which, by the way, smelled fresh from raspberry
chapstick) were inches from mine.

"Teach me how to make love... I can't get you out of mind..." she
stammered, as she pressed her beautiful lips to mine.

Our lips pressed together softly, sending tinges of excitement down my
spine. I pulled away briefly for a second, and looked at the beauty
before me.

"It would be an honour to teach you, Tanya. Just trust me..."

With that, I was overcome by lust. I pressed her up against the wall in
the front hall, and mashed my mouth over hers, slowly inserting my tongue
into her mouth. Her tongue timidly met mine, and they swirled together in
a passionate kiss. We were totally lost in the moment, our tongues
darting in and out of each other's mouth. Occassionally, I would hold
the young girl by the cheeks, and suck her tongue, like I was giving it a
blow job. She learned fast, and reciprocated the gesture with me. God how
good it felt having this beauty lick my tongue, and suck it into her
mouth. I would then suck her upper lip into my mouth, and swirl my tongue
underneath the lip against her gum. This made Tanya moan into my mouth,
and grip my hair with her hand, pulling me in closer.

In the passion, we each fell down to our knees, and I moved Tanya over so
she was lying on the carpeted stairs of the house. How beautiful she
looked in this silky gown, open, revealing her lovely body to me. I
playfully pushed her hands behind her head, and held them there while I
let my tongue trace its way from her earlobe, into her ear, and then down
her neck. Tanya shivered, and let out an audible gasp as I did this. I
held her hands firmly, and then began slowly kissing her face, letting my
tongue run along her eye lids, over the contours of her nose, and over
her lips. The young girl was almost panting with passion, and getting
really hot from my kissing. I just wanted to eat her up, she drove me so
crazy. There was no part of her I would not lick, caress, or touch.

"Are you ready for your lesson, my dear?", I asked the panting beauty,
playfully.

"Please...." She timidly responded, staring at me with passionate lust.
How she was going to pay for teasing me over the last few days, I
thought... This would be a very long, drawn out lesson...

With Tanya panting for more of my ministrations, I pulled away from her,
and stood up. I seductively smiled, as I slowly began to unbutton my
husband's dress shirt. I stared her right in the eyes, thoroughly
enjoying her deer-caught-in-the headlight gaze as I let the shirt fall
loose, revealing my nice cup-sized tits, and very erect nipples. God, how
I was hot for her! In my rush out of the house, I had not put on a bra. I
then unzipped and began to slide down my short little black dress,
revealing my little flower panties to her. She kept staring at me, head
to toe, with her mouth wide open. This was going to delicious!  Finally,
I then pulled my panties down my legs, and stepped out of them in front
of her. There I was, buck naked, in the front hall of my best friend's
house, making love to the girl of my dreams.  Tanya couldn't take her
eyes off of my trimmed, black bush, and I couldn't stop picturing her
head buried between my legs... mmmmmm...

I then walked over to my little student, and said... "Time for your first
lesson..."

I kneeled over her, and grabbed her hands, and placed them over my
breasts. I rubbed her hands, so my nipples gorged the soft skin of her
palms. She stared at me with the widest eyes I have ever seen.

"Have you ever felt another woman's breasts, Tanya?", I asked.

"No, but I have dreamnt of it... "

"Why don't you massage them, my dear?", I asked. She began softly
squeezing each breast, almost afraid to move her hands from where I had
put them. She was so timid, which turned me on even more.

I grabbed one of her hands, and glided it down between my legs, to my
pussy. She hesitated a little, afraid to move so far so fast probably.
Her hand was soon on my sopping wet pussy, and I held it there while I
stared her in the eyes...

"Have you ever touched a woman's pussy before, Tanya?"

"Golly, no...", she stammered.

"Well, my dear, you see how wet you are getting me? I'm going to teach
you how to touch me, lick me... everything you have always dreamed of.."

Tanya turned bright red in the face with excitement, and maybe a little
embarrassed at how forward I was with my verbal commentary. She had heard
nothing yet.

I then lied back down on top of her, pulling her silk robe over top of
her large breasts.  I pressed my breasts on top of hers, and put my hands
on either side of my breasts and began to grind them against hers. This
elicited a moan from Tanya, as the dual sensation of my breasts against
hers, and the rubbing of the soft silk on her nipples drove her (and I)
crazy. Her mouth fell open, and I again kissed her deeply, plundering her
with my tongue. She kissed me deeply in return, as I continued to rub my
breasts against her much larger ones,  enjoying the sensation of the silk
against our bodies. She squirmed beneath me, obviously enjoying the
pleasure.

"Doesn't that feel good, Tanya? Do you want to feel my tongue on you?"

"Ohhhh.... Pleeeasse...." She moaned.

I knelt down, and began massaging her large breasts in my two hands.
"Now, when I lick a girl's breasts, I like to lick the underside of the
breast first, and then let my tongue play around the nipple, teasing her
before I suck it into my mouth..." I said.

I bent my head down, and slowly began to lick the soft skin on the
underside of Tanya's breasts, making her slightly moan. I traced around
her breast with my tongue, and then kissed each breast all over, making
her squirm beneath me. I then traced around, and over her nipple with my
tongue, before sucking it deeply into my hot mouth. Tanya was obviously
liking what I was doing, as her moans got increasingly louder, and she
gripped me by the hair to pull my mouth in closer. I loved kissing her
huge breasts, relishing every minute of this experience.

As Tanya's moans deepened, I slowly pulled away from her breasts. "Then,"
I began, "I like to slowly kiss and bite my way down the girl's sides,
stopping to lick her bellybutton..."

Tanya let out little cries as I kissed, and playfully bit her down her
sides, along her ribcage, making sure I went agonizingly slow, to torture
her even more. Meanwhile, this voluptuous blond goddess twisted and
turned, particularly when my tongue hit a ticklish part of her body. When
I got to her belly button, I let my tongue swirl around inside it as I
reached up to tweak her nipples with my two free hands.

I then descended further down her body, all the way to her feet. "Then,
just when the girl is dying to feel my tongue on her pussy, I stop, and
kiss my way slowly up her legs..."

With that, I started with Tanya's long left leg, and began planting
drooling kisses slowly up towards to her knee, under her knee, and then
up her thighs. My little trainee was getting hotter by the minute, softly
crying and panting with each ministration. Mmmmm she was delicious....

After switching legs, and kissing my way all the way to her pubic bone, I
then let my tongue trace along the pubic bone, by the hip, where she was
really ticklish. She let out a little scream, obviously dying to have me
lick her further.

I then sat up, and stared her in the eyes. Tanya's eyes were shut, and
she was unconsciously humping her hips up and down, as if to fuck the
air. She was totally in heat, and I knew she would cum in an instant when
I licked her. I put my hand over her dripping wet pussy, and began to
massage it slowly. This made the little girl jump a little...

"Now, Tanya, I'm going to lick you. You'll notice I use the soft
underside of my tongue, and I'll flick it against your clit, sucking it
into my hot mouth..."

"Ooooohhhhhh...." she cooed....

I then bent down, and put my tongue over top of her delicious clit. The
girl just about jumped through the roof at the sensation, so I had to use
one hand to wrap around her hips and hold her still as I flicked my
tongue over her clit, at a quickening speed.

"AHHHHHH!!!" Tanya screamed, bucking and grinding her hot little pussy
against my face.

With the one hand around her hip, I reached down to begin to massage her
clit, complimenting my tongue thrashing. I then reached under her with my
other hand, to softly massage her cute, plentiful bottom.



OOOHHHHHH GOOOOODDDD!", she cried fretifully, as I continued my oral
assault.

"I think I might cum!!!!!!" she moaned, bucking harder, and holding on to
the stair rungs for support.

"Cum my dear, cum...." I pleaded..



"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!" she screamed, "SHHIITTTTT!", as she had a
massive orgasm, her entire body shaking from head to toe, her thighs
clamping my head in case I tried to get away. Ohhhh, how delicious!

I hugged Tanya as her orgasm subsided, and she looked up at me with the
most stunned eyes.... "Thank you, Brianna, that was incredible...."

"Oh, your lesson is not finished yet...", I smiled. "I'm dying to feel
your hot little tongue on me, now..."

"Oh my God, Brie! I don't know about that..", she exclaimed nervously.
Obviously, it was one thing to have a woman make love to you, but
something else to do it yourself!

"Oh, its ok to be nervous my dear. I was really nervous the first time I
made love to another woman. But that's no excuse not to try it... And
actually...", I said, as I softly pulled her hair... "It would be pretty
rude not to return the favour, after I was so good to you. " I smiled,
ever so softly...

"Mmm, I guess, but I don't even know where to start...", she said, so
naively.

I got up from the stairs, and laid down on the front hall floor. "Why
don't you come over here, and lie next to me?", I beckoned.

Sweet little Tanya got up, reluctantly, and lied down next to me. I
softly put my hand in her hair, and pulled her mouth towards my breast.
"Why don't you try to give my nipple a little lick, my dear?"

Tanya looked at me with her big eyes, and then very timidly stuck out her
tongue so it touched the tip of my nipple. The thrill of feeling this
goddess touch me made me moan in response. God how I wanted her!

"Now, why don't you try taking it in your mouth?", I coached.

Tanya crawled over my body, and cupped my smaller breast in one hand, and
then slowly descended her little mouth to suck my now engorged nipple.

"MMmmmmmm.... Yeah... just like that...." I moaned, as her tongue swirled
around my nipple, and saliva dripped down my breast. I held her by the
hair, and pulled her in closer, afraid she might try to squirm away.

I then pulled her up, and kissed her deeply. "God, you are doing great my
dear. You are an incredible lover."

"Now, why don't you try kissing your way down my body?", I asked her.

Again, she timidly descended her head down, and began tracing her tongue
between my breasts, and down my tight little tummy. It looked so amazing
to see her long, blond hair trailing over my stomach, just like I had
dreamnt about. She stopped every now and then to bite my sides, like to
did to her, sending waves of pleasure coarsing through me.

When she reached my pussy, she looked up at me, questioningly. "Ahhh,
Brie... I don't know...", she began.

I reached down, and again grabbed her by the hair. This time, I
forcefully pushed her head down towards my pussy. "Now Tanya... be a good
girl and show me what you learned..."

"I don't know if I can do that....", she stammered back.

At this point, patience was not one of my virtues. I needed this girl so
bad that I was going  to explode! I always like my husband to be a little
rough with me in bed, so I guess what happened next was a natural
instinct. I grabbed Tanya, and flipped her over onto her back. At the
same time, I kneeled on top of her, so her arms were pinned to the floor
beneath my knees. She looked at me in shock...

"Brie, what are you doing?" she asked, trying feebly to wrestle her
arms free.

"I am a very persistent teacher, Tanya.", I said, as I begin to rub my
own pussy in front of her. "You asked me to teach you how to make love
to a woman, and it would be a shame if your lesson ended too early."

Tanya stared at me, obviously quite nervous about tasting another woman
for the first time.

"Look how wet I am, Tanya", I continued. "God, how I want to feel your
tongue on me, dancing around my clit. Mmmm, don't you want to taste
me?"

With that,, I slowly began lowering my pussy closer and closer to her
face. "Why don't you try just a little lick, my dear, and see how you
like it?"

"I don't... mmffggh" Tanya tried to reply, the last part muffled as I
lowered my wet pussy right over her mouth.  Even this felt so good, I
just wanted to grind away until I came.

Slowly, I felt a very tentative, timid tongue begin to trace around my
pussy lips. She then stopped, obviously testing the waters, so to speak.

"Mmmm, that feels good my dear. Don't stop..." I cooed, as I reached
down to pull her head up towards me a little.

Again, she extended her tongue, and began slowly licking  my pussy lips,
and around my clit. She was not very experienced, but the thrill of
having this nave beauty making love to me more than made up for it.

Slowly, her licks became faster and surer, as she seemed to be acquiring
a taste for pussy. For my part, my moans were growing louder and louder,
as I watched this cute blonde eating her first pussy... mine. God, what a
sight it was. She was so cute, pinned down beneath me, her eyes closed
and her mouth clamped over my pussy, as her tongue swirled over my clit.
I was getting hotter and hotter by the minute....

"Now remember, my dear, swirl your tongue....unggghhhhh.... yeahhh..ohhhh
god... just like that...". Trying to speak was incredibly hard, as her
oral assault became surer and surer.

I leaned back further, almost in a yoga type pose, with my head down my
Tanya's feet, and my crotch still grinding over her face. I closed my
eyes, and began to lose myself in the passion...

"You might want to use your hands, my dear..." I coached her. Soon, I
felt two of her fingers delicately slide into my pussy, and begin softly
probing the inner walls. "Ohhhhhhhh...... just like that...." I cried
softly..

Tanya obviously didn't know what to think of my response, and actually
asked me... "Am I doing ok Brie??

I laughed out loud, mid moan... "Oh God, you are wonderful! Don't
stop!"

The little blond began to suck on my clit harder, as her fingers moved in
and out of me faster and faster.

"Ungghhh!!!! I'm going to cum if you keep that up!" I cried.

Tanya increased her tongue lashing, now an expert in the art of eating
pussy. Soon, I lost all sense of what was going on. I was thrashing and
screaming, crying, clutching the carpet with both hands as my orgasm
began to come over me..

"OOHHHHHHHH!! Make me cum!!!" I cried, as massive orgasmic wave after
massive wave hit me. It was unlike anything I had ever felt!

I fell off of her, and cuddled next to her on the floor. As I kissed her
deeply, tasting my juices on her lips, I smiled. "Not a bad lesson after
all, was it?"



That night, I drove home beaming ear to ear. As I told my husband
everything that had happened, I laid on our bed and stroked his hard
cock, from head to balls, again and again. When he was ready to explode,
I rode him for the most delicious fuck of our lives. You could say it was
the perfect day for a bi-girl. The best of both worlds!

I hope you enjoyed this story, as much  as I did!

Winks

B :)