“Excellent! Well, I think we should go to bed early. We have to get up early tomorrow if we’re going to make such a long car trip. Freddie, please make up a grocery list of things that we might need to pick up tomorrow. I think I’ll make something special for dinner.”
Heather was leaning back in her chair feeling stuffed. “You mean this was your usual dinner? I don’t know if my waistline will be able to handle a ‘special’ dinner.”
“You are too kind. Well, I’m going to retire to my study. It’s quieter there.” She glanced at Laurie. “I’ll see you all in the morning.” With that, Jane pushed away from the table and left the room.
Michelle stood up. “I need to go check on the horses. See ya kids later.” Then she wandered out the front door.
“I’m going to take a quick walk. You three get your rest,” said Freddie who vanished out the kitchen door.
Laurie, Heather and Alice were left alone at the kitchen table. Alice was the first to leave, claiming to be so tired she couldn’t keep her eyes open.
Laurie was trying to find some place to stare at so she didn’t have to meet Heather’s gaze. She didn’t want to say something that would screw things up again. “I . . . I guess I’ll go to bed too.” She turned to leave.
“Laurie,” said Heather and Laurie spun around. “Thank you. For helping with the jeep and . . . and everything.” ‘Well,’ she thought to herself. ‘That sounded awkward.’
“Thanks for not killing me,” returned the blonde girl shyly.
‘Damn she’s cute,’ thought Heather. “I’ll see you tomorrow.” Then Laurie left.
Strangely, Heather didn’t feel like going to bed. She poured herself another cup of coffee and sat down at the table.
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A little while later . . .
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Alice waited in her room for about ten minutes before she couldn’t wait any longer. She crept downstairs in her pajamas and shoes, and she made her way towards the front door. The kitchen light was still on, but the rest of the house was dark. She thought she saw Heather sitting quietly. As anxious as she was to meet with Michelle in the saloon, she almost stopped to ask if the girl was okay. Heather had seemed much calmer that day than she had in the previous time she had known her, and Alice had so few friends that she was almost willing to be late for her own deflowering to see if the girl was okay. Then Heather’s normally grim face seemed to crack a smile as if responding to some inner joke, so Alice decided to move on.
She crept out into the warm summer air and hurried to the saloon. It was mostly dark except for a faint flickering light coming from inside. She opened the door and saw that the small dance stage was covered in candles. Michelle was bending over lighting the last of them, and she was completely naked except for her ten-gallon hat. She glanced over her shoulder.
“Oh good! For a moment, I thought you might be backin’ out on me.” Michelle stood up and turned to face the younger woman. The light played across every muscle in her body and lit up the undersides of her mountainous breasts. Alice suddenly felt humble. Michelle was like a Greek goddess, and Alice was standing there in cotton pajamas. She had no makeup and her hair was so plain it almost made her cry.
Michelle wandered over and picked the smaller woman up in her arms. Alice wrapped her arms around the woman’s neck. She felt safe. Michelle managed to tip her hat up and give Alice a kiss. “Are you sure you want to do this? Last chance to back out, ’cause once I get you undressed there won’t be no controllin’ me.”
Alice slid out of Michelle’s arms and quickly undid her pajama top with trembling hands. Then she pulled her bottoms down. She had neglected wear underwear because when she had been putting them on, they rubbed far too erotically against her freshly shaved pussy. “I . . . I may not be as pretty or exciting as Laurie or Heather, but I really want you to do this for me. To do this WITH me.”
Michelle wrapped up the younger woman’s body in her arms again. “Only if you promise not to put yourself down again. You are beautiful and sweet and I wouldn’t be here otherwise.”
Alice nodded shyly. “Okay.”
Michelle grinned. “Well, we don’t want to just rush into this. First we’ve got to get you warmed up.” She lay Alice down on a blanket that had been laid upon the stage and started to spread her legs. But Alice had other ideas.
“Can I do you too?” she asked. “I mean, I don’t want this whole night to be about you giving. I kind of want it to be about us sharing.”
Michelle looked down the length of the girl’s body, past her glistening sex and the gentle slope of her bust and directly into her eyes, and she looked into those eyes with genuine warmth. The girl had a good heart, and it wasn’t like Michelle really needed much of an excuse to have an attractive girl’s head between her thighs. She got up on the stage herself and swung her body around. No sooner than did her knees hit the ground on either side of Alice’s head than she felt the young woman’s tongue sliding into her mound. Apparently, Alice was pretty sure what she wanted. Michelle looked down and the pussy before her. The girl had shaved both sides, leaving only a small triangle pointing downward toward her ‘happy place.’ It was pretty enough to eat, so that’s what Michelle did.
Alice may not have had experience, but she was doing the best she could, and Michelle made sure to reward her by moaning when she reached a good spot. For her part, Michelle had gotten so much practice at the task after living with Freddie and Jane that she could have had the girl cumming out of her ears in no time. But she didn’t want to do that. She wanted to enjoy the time she was getting to spend with her young friend. She teased the poor girl’s pussy outrageously, making her squirm but not getting her off. But Alice seemed to be catching on. She massaged Michelle’s powerful ass while concentrating on the things that she knew worked. After tantalizing the powerful woman’s clit directly and receiving a very pleasurable response, she went for broke and starting licking that area extensively. Michelle didn’t try and compete, but rather just let the girl do her thing. It would help build her confidence, or at least that’s what Michelle convinced herself of. She mostly just wanted to cum on the girl’s face. Alice seemed welcome to the idea as Michelle grunted and an orgasm rocked her body. Alice found herself in awe of the event. When she had orgasmed earlier that day, every muscle in her body had locked up. With Michelle, that was a lot of locking. The woman’s juice flowed like wine, and Alice was soon drunk with it.
Then Michelle decided it was time to put all her skills to use and almost attacked the delicious young pussy in her face. She toyed with the interior lips, licked the crease, sucked on the mound and toyed with the clit. It took her less than a minute of additional stimulation before Alice was having an orgasm of her own. The poor girl had to bury her face in Michelle’s crotch to keep from screaming. Michelle didn’t mind. The young woman looked so sexy as the waves of pleasure finally began to subside. Michelle grabbed a towel from her bag of supplies and cleaned the girl’s smiling face up.
“Did I do alright?”
“Sugar, I think you’ve earned your reward.” Alice’s gentle face had a look of nervous anticipation. She wanted what was about to happen, but she was still a little frightened by it. Michelle pulled the required tool out of her bag, along with a small bottle of lubricant. It was a seven inch dildo, about an inch and a quarter across and covered in a very soft, like-like skin. Strangely for Alice, it seemed Michelle was getting dressed. She was sliding her skintight jeans back on and put on her cowboy boots. The brawny woman noticed her lover’s apparent confusion.
“Don’t worry. I ain’t done. I just don’t have a harness for that one.” She picked up the toy and placed the fake balls inside her jeans and buttoned them up around the shaft. The cowgirl had just become a very pretty cowboy. With very big tits. She sat down on the stage and handed the bottle of lube to Alice. “I think you might want to spread this on. Get a feel for what you’re about to get a feelin’ from.” The young woman opened the bottle and poured some onto the phallic toy. She started rubbing it in, her hand stroking up and down. Michelle seemed to be getting off on the sight of it, so Alice made a production out of it. The lubricant felt strange to her; not quite water and not quite oil, but it was very slick. And the dildo itself seemed surprising soft and pliant underneath her fingers. She felt her nervousness slipping away. She gave it a few more strokes from the head to the denim, then looked Michelle in the eyes.
“I’m ready.”
“Then go ahead and straddle me.” Alice did as she was told, straddling Michelle’s midsection. Michelle was leaning back on one arm while using the other to direct the head of the device into Alice’s uncharted territory. Alice balked a bit when she first felt the head rubbing between her pussy lips, but she quickly helped reposition so everything was lined up.
“So how does it work?”
“You just slide back down. Take your time. It will hurt at first, but I promise that by the end of the night, you’ll have forgotten all about the pain.”
Alice kissed Michelle long and hard and while their lips were still pressed together, she slid her body down the shaft. The ripping sensation she felt when her hymen broke was not pleasant, and she almost bit Michelle’s lip when the pain first hit her. The older woman was making no moves as of yet, letting Alice’s body adjust. Alice kept her arms wrapped around Michelle’s neck as the pain slowly transformed into pleasure. At first she felt filled, then the pleasure started to become more powerful than the pain. She could feel Michelle breathing and could sense both their heartbeats.
“Are you okay?” asked Michelle finally.
“It’s so wonderful!” she responded. She started rocking back and forth just a little bit, feeling the fake cock slide in and out, stretching her pussy lips and sending out bolts of ecstasy. She grabbed those big firm tits of Michelle’s, using them as handles as she controlled her humping motions. Michelle grabbed Alice’s ass to help support the girl’s still uncertain movements. Then the humping got stronger, with more of the length of the dildo appearing and disappearing on each stroke. Alice wanted more, so she took a bit of a gamble. She leaned in and whispered into Michelle’s ear.