Date: Wed, 24 Apr 2002 16:28:08 -0700 (PDT)
From: Lisa Summers <uarkfan2001@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Itch, part 5 (F/F, WS, oral, anal, romance)

This is a work of fiction by Lisa Summers. It`s a story of lesbian love and
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very, very sorry for you, because it's a very entertaining story. It has
oral sex, anal sex and urination, so if that offends you, please leave.

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The Itch, part 5
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Trish and I walked through the front door of my house. We'd just gotten
back from a romantic dinner, and walk in the park. I was completely
transfixed by Trish's beauty and charm, and looking forward to how we would
finish our first date.

Trish was a police officer, 22 years old, with long blonde hair, and
smallish, but nicely shaped breasts. She had a beautiful, `college girl'
face, and when she had her hair in a ponytail, dressed in cutoffs and tight
blouse, you'd swear that she was a freshman in college, or even a high
school student.  She was about 5'10" tall, and slim, but with a nicely
rounded ass.

My name is Jesse. I'm similarly built, but my blonde hair is much shorter,
almost boy short, though over my ears. My breasts are a size bigger than
Trish's, but my ass isn't quite as round as hers. Still, it's not too
bad. I'm a year older than Trish at 23. I was very recently separated from
my husband, after a tumultuous several weeks in which I discovered "The
Itch' for things lesbian, and I discovered that my husband was gay, and
attracted to boys, something which came out after he tried to kill himself.

Anyway, I had met Trish in an unusual way, which you can read about
elsewhere, and we had made mad love the first (well, really, second) time
we met, then were separated for several weeks. Now we were back together
and ready to pick up where we left off. At least, I hoped so!

We walked in the house, and I asked Trish if she'd like some wine.

"I'd love some, Jess," she said. She had immediately picked up the
diminutive of my name, and it made me feel warm to hear her say it. "Can I
help you get it?"

"Okay," I said. As she walked in the kitchen with me, I pointed her toward
the small wine cellar, which was actually a chrome wire rack with 6
openings to hold wine bottles, that sat on the floor. "Why don't you pick
us out a bottle, okay?" As she bent over to look at the labels, I watched
how her skirt fell against her buttocks, and also rose up slightly,
allowing me to see more of her upper thighs. I guess she sensed by my
silence that I was watching her, because she wiggled her butt from side to
side, making me giggle.

Selecting a bottle of Pouligny Montrachet, she stood back up, and waggled
her finger at me, saying, "Caught you looking, didn't I!" with a smile. She
held out the bottle to me, and said, "I know this is expensive, and I know
it's supposed to be cold, but could we celebrate with it anyway?"

Trish had the most charming look on her face at that moment, and I would
have granted her any wish.

"Sure, but you owe me," I said. "I'll be making you pay for it later," I
finished, with a light laugh.

"Count on it," Trish said. She opened the wine as I reached up to a high
shelf for our, no my, no, OUR wine glasses. They were a little pushed back
from the edge, as they were given to me by my grandmother, and I always
worry that they'll fall, so I always push them back. They're a leaded
crystal, and I just love them. As I was reaching around on the high shelf,
up on my toes, trying to feel for the glasses, it got quiet behind me. I
whirled around, only to catch Trish with her eyes fixed on my butt.

"Now who's looking?" I asked, with a slight smirk.

Trish stepped over to me and took me in her embrace, saying, "You'll have
to punish me for being bad." I looked in her deep blue eyes, and my heart
skipped a beat or two. I moved my lips close to hers, and gently placed my
warm lips against hers. As though glued, our lips locked together gently,
and I felt her returning the kiss. My mouth opened, inviting her in, and
she slipped her warm, wet tongue into my mouth, caressing me inside.

We kissed like that for about a minute, expressing our love and passion for
each other, then reluctantly parted. "That was nice, Trish. I haven't felt
a kiss, or love, since you left me before. Promise me that you'll hold me,
and love me," I said breathlessly.

"I love you, Jess. I haven't stopped thinking about you ever since we made
love. Maybe you weren't the first woman to touch my pussy, but you're the
first to touch my heart," Trish said, with a tear in her eye. I kissed her
again, then, a long, lingering kiss to express the deep feelings I had for
her inside.

"C'mon, baby, let's enjoy this wine, then each other," I said.

"Can we do both at the same time?" Trish said. "I don't think I can wait."

"I don't think I can wait either. You know where the bedroom is," I said,
in as alluring a manner as I could.

Trish giggled. "Yeah, I want that, too, even worse than you, but I meant I
have to pee. Come on in with me while I go, okay?" We walked to the
bathroom, and Trish stood in front of the toilet, with her bottom pointed
toward it, then hiked up her skirt, to put her hands on her panties and
pull them down.

"Wait, let me do that," I said impulsively. Trish looked surprised, but let
me proceed. I ran my hands over her warm, round ass cheeks, then slipped
her white lace panties down over her hips, slowly revealing her lovely
mound. "My god, you've shaved it!" I said, as I continued slipping her
panties down. Halfway down her thighs, they were freed, and slipped to the
floor at her feet. "Can I feel you?" I asked excitedly.

"Please do, but I really have to go," Trish implored me. I slipped my right
hand to cup her warm mound, with the luscious, plump pink slit in the
center. I moved closer to her, so that I could hold my hand flat against
the smooth skin between her legs, and I found her slick on the lips of her
slit. My mouth found her lips, as my finger caressed her lower lips, and
she moaned into my mouth.

I felt that I could read her thoughts exactly. I knew that she wanted to
keep feeling my hand between her legs, but I knew that she felt an
overwhelming need to pee. So I decided to torture her a little. I put my
other hand on her bare bottom. With her hips imprisoned between my hands,
there was no way that Trish could now sit down on the toilet that she
longed for.

"Mmmm, mm,mmm, Jess, I'm going to pee," Trish mumbled through our locked
lips. At the same time, she raised her arms to embrace me, betraying how
she really felt about our love play.

"I know," I replied, making no move to let her sit. Keeping her arms around
my shoulders, with her hands on my head, gently caressing it with her
fingers, she began squirming her hips, but not hard enough to escape, only
hard enough to be able to say that she'd tried to escape. I felt her body
melt against mine, as she realized I wasn't going to let her get away in
time, and her returned kisses became wildly passionate. I soon felt a hot
wetness streaming from her slit, first a small, weak stream, then a
forceful push of liquid that almost pushed my hand away, and filled the air
around us with the acrid smell of urine.

I moved my fingers and hand around on her pussy, allowing the flow to
escape after it ran over my skin, and slowly stroked her clit while she
peed into my hand. Trish's breathing became more labored, as she approached
her orgasm. I could feel her hips rotating slightly, as she instinctively
responded to my finger on her stiffening clit. I moved my hand that was
resting on her shapely ass, to the tiny hole hiding in her dark crevice.

"Mmmm, mm, mmm," she said, but not elaborating. I knew that she was
probably trying to warn me that she had her sphincter shut, not wanting to
fart, or have a worse accident, but I didn't care. I wormed my fingers into
her warm, moist crevice, and slowly slipped the tip of my index finger into
her tightly closed anus. I circled the smooth flesh there with the tip,
forcing her to relax the muscle. That was immediately followed by a rush of
hot gas out of her intimate hole, over my finger. After the flow of air
stopped, I slid my finger into her now compliant ass hole. It was hot and
moist, and my finger slid in easily.

"I'm so embarrassed," she said, burying her face in my shoulder. "You are
so bad."

She wouldn't look at me then, but I said to her, "I love everything about
you, Trish, even the things you leave behind." She looked in my eyes then,
and said, "I love you so much, Jess. My Jess." I began stroking her clit
harder then, and sliding my other finger in her hot ass, and soon she was
bucking and humping her hips against my hand, as she came for the first
time that night.

After she had cum, and slumped down against me, she lifted her feet up to
kick off her now sodden panties. She removed her hands from my shoulders,
and wiggled out of her skirt, which was also splashed in part with her
pee. Now that Trish was completely naked below the waist, I stepped back to
look at her body. "God, you are so beautiful Trish! I've never seen anyone
as beautiful as you, man or woman."

Trish took my hand and brought it to her bare pussy. "Do you like it?" she
said. "I shaved it for you, I thought you might like me this way," she
added, with a coquettish smile.

"I love you any way you are, but this is especially beautiful. I can't wait
to study your work more closely," I replied.

"Your turn, then wine, okay?" Trish asked.

"In bed," I added. Trish smiled, then brought her lips to mine, while her
hands were busy undoing my clothing. She quickly had my skirt on the floor,
and my blouse unbuttoned. I was equally busy with her too, and we stepped
back to finish our work. After our blouses were off, Trish was completely
naked, and I had on only my panties. Trish knelt down in front of me, and
bringing her face close to the crotch, began slipping them down, first over
my ass. Her hands went to caress my warm mounds, as she pressed her lips
against my crotch through the lace fabric.

"Umm, you smell so nice," she said, pressing her nose against the slight
protuberance of my highly aroused clitoris, while her smooth hands caressed
and squeezed my firm bottom. She finished slipping my panties down in
front, and gasped.

"You shaved, too!" She exclaimed. I was about to say something about that,
but Trish pressed her mouth against my hairless cunt lips, and whatever I
had been thinking went right out of my head. I could feel her warm, wet
tongue entering my tight vagina, and her finger penetrating my anus, and
everything went to a blur of colors and sensations as she brought me to at
least 2 orgasms, and many tsunamis of pleasure.

I felt myself return to consciousness of my surroundings, and Trish was
still on her knees, looking up at me adoringly. "Was that nice, baby?" She
said softly. I lifted her arms, and she got up, brought her lips to mine,
and I tasted my pussy there, as our bodies, too, kissed. We kissed, softly
and lingeringly, for some time, then we separated our lips, but not our
naked bodies, which felt warm and soft, each on the other.

"We've got to take a shower now, please, Jess?" Trish implored.

"Okay," I said. "Then wine, and bed." I turned on the shower, and we
slipped under its warm embrace, soaping each other with shower gel, to
remove the traces of urine on Trish's legs, and to bring each other
additional pleasure, feeling the slick sensation of the other's hands
against our firm, smooth bodies. We stepped out, and dried each other
languidly, with the thickest, plushest towels I had. We each chose a
complementary body spray, and lightly anointed each other.

I found 2 of my silk robes that were presentable, and we dressed for the
evening. Trish's was a little short, since she was taller than I, but she
looked beautiful in the light blue, shimmering fabric. Mine was white, and
a little shorter than the one she wore. We gathered up the wine, and the
glasses, and headed for the bedroom. I lit perhaps a dozen of my favorite
candles, and we arranged ourselves on the bed, with our wine. I lay back,
more or less upright, with Trish's head in my lap, and her hands caressing
my legs.

We talked, for a long time, into the night, about everything that had
happened to us. I told her about the circumstances of Robert's departure,
and she embraced me comfortingly. I took strength from her touch, and
pressed her back. We discussed our dreams, and hopes for the two of us, and
melted into one another's being. Late into the night, our passions
raised. The constant touch, and closeness we were sharing, was making us
both extremely horny again, and the wine only inflamed our passions.

"It's time," whispered Trish, drowning me in her eyes.

Trish put her glass down on the bedside night stand, and leaning over to
me, placed her body on top of mine, and brought her lips to mine,
insistently. I lay back, and let her work her will on me. I could feel her
hands stroking me, arousing my nipples to poke through the thin
fabric. Trish ran the palms of her hands over my erect nipples, sending
jolts of electricity through my breasts and into my pussy every time she
touched them.

She moved her body down the bed, so that she could address my taut breasts
with her sweet mouth. I saw her tongue sliding out further, as she licked
through the fabric over my nipples, increasing their size from my
excitement. The plunging neckline on the tie front gown, gave my sweet
female lover easy access to my breasts. Trish slid her hand under the
fabric to my breast, barely rippling the fabric. Her hand gently cupped my
swelling breast, and her thumb and forefinger gently squeezed my nipple,
causing me to moan with pleasure. My legs reflexively spread, to give her
greater access to my moistening pussy.

"Play with me, love," I murmured.

Trish caressed my breasts, bringing my ecstasy to a peak, then moved the
fabric away, so that she could look at them, and bring her warm mouth to my
sensitive skin. She sighed happily when the silken fabric dropped away, and
her eyes took in my swelling bosom, with its pink-tipped nipples and
aureoles. Finally, her mouth descended on my impatient body, and we both
moaned when the warmth and wetness of Trish's mouth and tongue, contacted
the firm, contracted flesh of my nipples.

My hands went to the back of Trish's lovely head, to hold her against my
heaving breasts, as she licked and laved them with her eager tongue. The
wetness in my pussy increased dramatically, and I felt Trish's hand sliding
down my stomach, exposing my skin there, the fabric of the gown falling
away to my sides, leaving my hips and legs completely exposed. The scent of
my aroused cunt filled the air around us, as Trish teased me higher and
higher.

Her fingers stroked downwards on my lower stomach, below my navel, and her
mouth followed her hand, but at its own pace. As her hand began to stroke
my hips, and upper thighs, Trish brought her mouth to my navel, and
mimicked fucking that shallow crevice with her tongue. I had never had
anyone do that, and I felt a special pleasure course through me as her
rough, wet tongue rasped against the sensitive skin inside my navel. I
heard myself sighing with pleasure, and regretted that there was no
significant part of my lover's body that I could bring pleasure to
currently. I consoled myself by stroking her smooth, firm back under the
fabric of the gown.

Trish grunted to signify that she appreciated my touch, not wanting to
remove her tongue from my skin. Soon, though, her hand moved to my
knees. Anticipating her next move, or perhaps more honestly, desiring her
next move, I lifted my knees up, exposing my slick pussy, and spreading the
lips apart. Her hand curled under my knee on one leg, and lifted it even
closer to my chest, exposing my wet pussy from a new direction.

Trish's hand slipped down the back of my thigh, to come directly to my
slit, and my anus below it. She gently ran the tip of her fingernail down
my labia on one side, then slowly up the labia on the other side, gently
skirting just around my sensitive clitoris, which was standing up nearly
outside of its protective hood from my heightened state of excitement.

"Ohh, sweetheart, that feels so nice. I love it when you touch me there,
Oh, yeah, your fingernail, oh, oh, it's so nice. Yes, yes, yes, touch my
clit! Oh, oh, yes, oh. Make me cum, I can't stand it, I want to feel you
inside me, oh, yes!" As Trish's lovely finger worked its magic on the
outside of my pussy, I longed to feel her inside me, in every hole. "Ohh,
please, Trish! Fuck me with your finger! Oh, yes, no, please don't tease
me, fuck me, fuck me deep, deep, put your finger in me, please, don't tease
me so! Oh, oh, oh, yes! Yes! Yes! Oh! Oh! Oh! I'M CUMMING, OH, I'M CUMMING,
MY SWEET TRISH, I LOVE YOU! FUCK ME, OH, YESSSS!!!!!" I nearly passed out
from the teasing, then the ultimate fulfillment that Trish put me through.

I wanted to shower her with kisses then, but she was not finished. After I
had recovered for a few minutes, Trish allowed my leg to slip down, so that
both legs were flat against the mattress again, slightly spread. Trish
slowly kissed her way down my leg, kissing the outside of my thigh, down to
my knee, then quickly down my calf to my foot.

Trish lifted my foot up gently, and each in turn, took my toes into her
mouth, and sucked them into her mouth, licking between the toes with her
agile tongue. I had never felt anyone's tongue or mouth on my toes before,
and my pussy tingled with the new-found pleasure. In the back of my mind,
though, I was glad we had just showered before our lovemaking. Trish
pleasured my toes for the longest time, making me giggle, and then moved to
my instep, and the inside of my leg. She kissed her way up my leg, which I
lifted up as she progressed upward, so that it would be easily within her
reach, and not coincidentally, making it easier for her to get to my pussy.

Trish's kisses on my inner thighs felt far different from her kisses on the
outside of my thigh. It felt so intimate to feel her warm mouth on that
part of my body so close to my hungry pussy, and my sensitive
anus. Blessedly, Trish was just as impatient to bring me the ultimate
pleasure that a woman can bring another, and soon, her tongue licked along
my now plump and sensitive labia, tracing the path her finger had taken
earlier.

Trish licked up along the left side of my pussy, and I could feel my
lubrication seeping out at the bottom of my hole as she did. She circled
around my clit, standing high, teasing me more, then licked down the right
side. At the bottom of my slit, where so much of my liquid was dripping
down into my ass hole, Trish centered her tongue and rapidly, deeply thrust
into my hole, lapping up the fluid that had accumulated from my seeping
pussy walls, but not yet secreted out of me.

"Oh, god, Jess, your pussy is fantastic! You taste so sweet and womanly, I
want to eat you up! I love the taste of your cunt, so sweet, so thick and
syrupy, so hot-" Trish returned to her pleasurable task, swabbing out the
inside of my pussy, all the while approaching her target. As her tongue
worked its way toward my swelling clit, the tension of approaching ecstasy
built, and built. When she had licked every part of my pussy, she clamped
her lips gently on my clit, stabbing at the sensitive tip with her tongue,
then thrumming it against the tip very rapidly, shooting me over the top.

"Oh, oh, Trish, that's good. You're so good, yes, lick my pussy, deep,
deep. Oh, you're getting it all, I love the feel of your tongue inside me,
oh you're such a good fucker! Yes, yes, my clit, please, please, lick my
clit, oh YES! YES! FUCK ME! FUCK! FUCK OH, MY CLIT, MY CUNT! FUCK! OH,
You're so good, oh yes, yes..." as I trailed off in exhaustion. Trish
made her way back up my body, and snuggled her head along my throat, as my
arms went around her, to hold her in a tight embrace.

I dozed off, but woke up after about 10 minutes. "You haven't cum yet,
darling," I murmured lazily.

"It's enough for me that you've cum, my love," whispered Trish, my sweet
lover. We lay like that a few minutes more, but I began to grow impatient,
not only to taste Trish's wet pussy, but to bring her to the heights she
had brought me. I gently nudged her over, so that I could have my way this
time. She slipped over on the bed, and I eased out. I began kissing my
gowned lover, with me still nude.

After I kissed her outflung arm, I kissed and licked her armpit. Finding it
sweet and tasty, I licked further there, and soon she was giggling
helplessly as my wet tongue tickled her unmercifully. "Stop! Stop! Okay,
I'll let you lick my pussy. Fuck me! Lick me! Do whatever you want, just
please stop tickling me!" She shouted, as though it were a great sacrifice
to have her pussy licked, though I knew she wanted it badly.

We arranged ourselves in a 69 position, with me lying on my back, watching
Trish seductively opening her robe, to display all her feminine charms. My
mouth watered at the sight of her hairless pink slit, peeking out from
between her slim legs. She approached me on the bed, cupping her small
breasts, and stroking them sweetly. She climbed up on the mattress, and I
looked avidly as her legs separated, and I was treated to a preliminary
view of her beautiful pussy.

Trish got into position beside me, with her head by my knees, and her knees
by my head. Very carefully, she lifted her left leg up, over my head, and
set it on the other side of me. She also moved her left arm to the other
side of my waist, so that she was straddling my body on the outside, but
head to foot. She let me pull her hips down to my level, so that her
glistening cunt approached my face. At the same time, she pulled up my
legs, with my assistance, so that she was positioned between them.

Trish gently pressed my legs back to my chest, so that my ass was now
facing upwards, directly into her face. She lowered her face then, and I
felt the gentle touch of my female lover's tongue and lips on my pink
anus. I could feel her sweet tongue penetrating me there, and I felt free,
and open as never before, incredibly, intimately connected to Trish. As I
relished the feel of Trish's mouth on my puckered hole, I attacked Trish's
glistening slit, as it rested just above me.

I gently pulled on her waist, and her hips reacted, easing down onto my
eager mouth. Impatient as I was, I wanted to thrust my tongue into her
raging pussy, but knew that teasing her gradually would bring her far more
pleasure. I slipped one hand up to caress her creamy white ass globes just
above me, savoring the feel of her warm, round bottom in my hand. My hand
reveled in touching her so intimately, but I wanted more of her.

Trish wiggled her butt in my face, signaling that she enjoyed the feel of
my warm hand on her ass, but she didn't take her mouth off my ass, and
continued licking my rear hole. I returned my tongue to its trip round her
labia, pausing to flick at her stiffening clitoris as I reached that point
in my endless circuit of her hole. Occasionally, a drop of her honey would
drip from her sweet pussy, and splash on my face, though I strove to catch
all of her delicious cum.

I could feel Trish stiffen, and her mouth action slow, every time I neared
her swelling clit, and I knew that she was close to cumming. I sped up my
licking while my fingers sought out her tiny pink ass hole. Locating it, I
timed my movements so that I thrust my wetted finger into her tight anus,
just as I rapidly thrummed the rough surface of my tongue across the hard
button of her clit.

Trish screamed from the overwhelming waves of ecstasy that washed over her,
her body vibrating in every part. "God! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck me! God! Yes, OH
YES!!!! YESSSSS!! FUUCCKK!!! OH! OH! OH, YES!!! I'M CUMMINGGGG!!!!!," and
she ceased her licking of my anus. I felt her drool onto me as she was
overcome with pleasure. Her ass lowered itself onto my face as she was
totally spent, but since I could still breathe, I enjoyed the increased
contact of her ass on my face.

We lay like that for a little while, then I felt Trish rouse herself, and
lift up a little. "Oh, Jess, you wonderful lover! I've never cum like that
before! I love you so, my one, my Jess!"

"Our pleasure comes from giving the other pleasure," I said. "I love you
so, Trish." I pulled Trish's sweet ass hole down onto my face, so that I
could kiss and lick her as intimately as she had done for me. We couldn't
both lick each other there at the same time, so Trish planted sweet kisses
on my pussy and clit, and fucked my wet ass hole with first one, then two,
fingers. We brought each other to several minor orgasms then, and Trish
lifted herself up to come and sleep in my arms.

We kissed each other's sweet mouth, enjoying the smells of our bodies on
each other, then drifted off.

"I love you, Trish," I whispered.

"I love you too, Jess," she sighed.

We dreamt sweetly together.


I love these two women, Trish and Jess, don't you? They really know how to
bring each other pleasure!

Lisa Summers