I wanted to scream as my juices slipped out of me and down her pelvis.
When I thought it might be over, she slapped at my thigh and hoisted me up into the doggy position. Kneeling behind me she slapped at my cheeks. I was scared the noise would wake Karen, but she wasn’t. Welts rose and she rubbed them burning them further by the force from her hands.
My pussy was twitching crazily as she opened my flaps and slid her fingers in again slamming them into me. The bed rocked, the force of the pounding severe. My knees hurt, my legs were weak from the assault, and then she was pulling my butt cheeks apart, her tongue probing my hole deliciously.
I came again, her tongue and fingers bringing me to a state of exhaustion.
Collapsing together I rolled over and then clung onto her, eager for her to stay.
“That was fucking fantastic,” I said, eager for even more.
“You’re the best,” she whispered.
“Really?” I asked, pleased and hoping this might lead somewhere.
“You bet,” she said, tweaking a nipple before rising to leave me alone.
I had trouble sleeping, even though I was exhausted. Thoughts of a relationship with her, maybe she’d even leave Karen, swirled through my brain. I couldn’t wait to see her again in the morning.
I heard someone, so I showered quickly and made my way to the kitchen. Fortunately, it was Claire; she was making coffee so I came up behind her and hugged her back. She stiffened moving my hands away.
“That was so wonderful last night,” I said, smiling up at her as she turned.
“What was?”
“Us,” I said, confused by the way she was staring at me.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she said.
“Last night. The fucking you gave me. You remember, you said I was the best you’ve ever had.”
“I think you might have been dreaming.” She laughed as she filled two cups.
“I wasn’t dreaming, and you know it,” I said angrily.
“I’d keep my voice down if I was you,” she threatened. “Wouldn’t want Karen to know you tried to come on to me last night after she fallen asleep. You might lose your job.”
“Wh…what…what, you can’t…” I mumbled.
She took the two cups and made her way to their bedroom, smirking at me over her shoulder. My mouth dropped open. I was dumbfounded.
Bitch!
I was screwed. This one-night stand had been a disaster. She’d played me and I’d been such a fool thinking I had the upper hand. She used me for her own purposes and here I was thinking she was interested, that something would come from last night. I’d been fucked in more ways than one and there was nothing I could do about it. My Birthday Present
I’d never made love to another woman before and now that I had the opportunity, I wasn’t sure how to go about it. Laura and I had grown up together, been best friends for years. My husband Brett and I had decided to go on a holiday to Bali for my thirtieth birthday, but at the last minute his boss decided he needed him, so I invited Laura to come along and keep me company.
We’d just come back from a fabulous lunch and we’re relaxing on our own private beach. We’d had too much to drink and over lunch we’d discussed Laura’s sex life. She was bi-sexual and loved it.
“Are you trying to tell me that you’ve never fantasised about having sex with a woman?” she’d asked, her words slurring as she tried not to laugh.
“No, never,” I said, avoiding eye contact.
“You’re lying. All women fantasise about that, just like all men fantasise about watching two women making love. There’s nothing wrong with admitting it. You just don’t know what you’re missing. I bet John would love to see you naked with another woman.” She whispered the last part in my ear, rolling over on her towel to breath softly, tantalisingly in my lobe.
It was true. John and I had already discussed it, but I didn’t want to let Laura know. Don’t know why I was being so secretive about it. I suppose it was because we were discussing our sex lives and even though I knew she had no problem talking about hers I didn’t want to share too much of my own. It felt disloyal to John somehow.
She stood, taking my hand, pulling me to my feet. As though in a trance I watched as she pulled her T-shirt over her head and un-zipped her shorts. She stood there before me in sexy red underwear. I licked my lips nervously.