When her breathing calmed Sandy sat up, reaching down and pulling me up so she could kiss me. Her kiss was powerful, filled with desire and passion, and I could feel my resolve to stay in control evaporate as my spirit surrendered to the powerful presence of my lover. I could feel her take charge as she lowered me down to the mattress.
“Lay on your stomach baby.”
I obeyed, placing my face on my hands, which I crossed under my head. Sandy straddled my thighs, her hand running freely down over my back and rear. She squeezed the bare skin of my cheeks. “God, you’re amazing.” Her hands ran back up to my shoulders, massaging my back.
She pulled at the straps of my sheer bodysuit, and I maneuvered my arms so that she could start peeling it off. She pulled it down, exposing the whole of my back, and I sighed as her strong fingers dug into the muscles along my spine. It was divine, and I could feel the tension of the day flowing out of my body. Her thumbs dug into the base of my back, and I groaned in ecstasy.
“Let’s get this off you.” Sandy pivoted off me, pulling at my body suit. I lifted my hips up so she could strip it down past my stockings and off. “Stay like that, baby, up on your knees.”
I obeyed, my face turned to the side, resting on my pillow as I stuck my butt into the air as high as I could. If you’d have told me last August that I would ever be in this position with another person again I would have laughed at you. And then, when I was alone again, I would have cried to myself.
But now, with Sandy, I didn’t think anything of it. There was no shame, no self-recrimination, just the knowledge that whatever she was going to do to me was going to feel amazing.
Sandy wrapped an arm around my waist, the other hand caressing my butt. “So beautiful. God, Melanie, you’re just perfect.” Her fingers touched my thigh for a moment before slipping into my soaked sex. I spread my legs slightly to give her better access, and the hand at my waist grazed past my trimmed mons and began circling my clit. Two of the fingers that had been touching me before slipped deep inside me.
I could hear the wet sounds from Sandy’s penetration, the pleasure thrumming through my body as both of Sandy’s talented hands stimulated me. I pressed my face into the sheets, trying to muffle the sounds of joy I couldn’t help but make. My orgasm came rushing forward, and I shook and pulsed as waves of ecstasy ricocheted through my body.
Sandy’s lips pressed against my backside. “Was that good, lover?”
I felt a grin stretch across my face. “Oh yeah. So good.”
She squeezed my upturned cheeks with both hands. “God, I want to take you. Don’t move, stay right there.” I turned so I could watch as she climbed off the bed, heading to the bedroom door where her bag sat on the floor. I rolled onto my side to watch as her long, lean form bent down and dug something out of the red, white and blue duffel. I was expecting the strap on, and I was almost right. What she pulled out what was definitely a strap-on, but it wasn’t the one we’d used before.
“That’s new.”
Sandy grinned as she pulled it on. “Yeah, just got it this weekend. See, I have this super hot, sexy new girlfriend, and I plan on having a lot of sex in the near future, so I decided to upgrade.”
Her other one was purple, if I remembered correctly, but this phallus was jet black and ribbed. There also was a smaller one on the strap, which Sandy slipped inside herself.
“That was sexy.”
She grinned at me. “Feels good, too. And check this out.” She walked back to the edge of the bed and guided my hand onto the shaft. She pressed the base and the whole thing started vibrating.
I grinned at her. “Wow.”
“Yeah.” She leaned forward and kissed me, her face hardening. “Now, get on all fours.”
The command in her voice made me shiver, and I complied without a word. She positioned herself behind me, running her fingers through my sex make sure I was ready. I so was, just feeling her behind me was enough to have me dripping. Something pressed against my opening, and suddenly I was perfectly and gloriously full. It hit the deepest part of me, and Sandy gave a little grind that caressed that perfect spot inside me..
She began to thrust, in and out. I could feel the vibrations, but I bet Sandy was getting more from them. I was fine with that, as the stimulation inside was more than perfect. Apparently I wasn’t wrong, as Sandy’s voice sounded behind me. “Damn, that’s good, oh, sweetheart.”
Her hands were on my hips, and she was grinding as much as she was thrusting, which just felt amazing. I grabbed my headboard, holding myself at a slightly higher angle, and everything jumped to the next level. My orgasm teetered for a glorious few moments before crashing over me, and I felt my insides pulling on Sandy’s phallus.
“Feels good, feels sooo good, oh shit.” Sandy ground her hips against me, and I knew from the timbre of her moans the vibrator had gotten the job done for her as well. “I wanna keep going, so good.”
She began thrusting and grinding again. I moaned at the increased intensity, reaching up and grabbing one of my breasts, twisting the nipple. The pleasure/pain felt amazing. “Pull my hair, sweetie, just a little.”
Sandy’s fingers twisted into my brown, wavy locks, easing my head back, adding just the perfect amount of pain. I remember the first time I’d made cookies from scratch, and the recipe had called for a touch of salt. That surprised me. Why would you put salt in something sweet? But the one time I left it out, the cookies just weren’t as good.
This was just like that. I only wanted a touch of hurt, but it set everything else off perfectly, and I came again, as hard as I ever had. When it passed I collapsed onto the mattress, Sandy slipping out of me as I did.
I looked into her face, which was as intense as I’d ever seen it. Her eyes bored holes straight through me, and I knew, from this moment, I belonged completely to her.
She rolled me onto my back, running her hands from my neck down between my breast and over my belly. Her palms settled on my inner thighs, pushing them aside as her mouth descended onto my sex. Her lips sucked in my clit, and I covered my mouth with my forearm to hide my lust-filled moan.
She built my pleasure wonderfully for a few minutes before she began to kiss back up my body. Suddenly she was above me, covering me with her amazing body. I angled my hips, almost by instinct, to accept her, wrapping my legs around her waist as she filled me again.
She stayed like that, grinding more than thrusting, her eyes staring into mine. She saw me, all of me. I knew she could. A mother, a reader, a foodie, and a lover. A woman, passionate and beautiful, and she saw me. Her hand caressed my cheek. “My beautiful Melanie.” My heart thrilled as the ecstasy of orgasm filled me, and I came and came, safe and adored by my lover.
Her body began to shake, and I knew the same was happening to her. I held her to me, feeling the aftershocks of pleasure as she quieted. She slipped out of me, reaching down and slipping her accoutrement off before pulling me firmly into her arms.
I kissed Sandy on the neck. “So did you like using your new toy?”
She grinned at me. “Worth every penny. Was it still good for you?”
“Everything you do is good for me. Especially this part.” I snuggled closer, letting her tighten her embrace, as well as throwing one of her long legs over mine. I was completely wrapped up in her. “Mmm, want cuddles forever.”
“Then that’s what you’ll have, my love.” She pressed her lips to my forehead, and I cooed in happiness. Eventually we did manage to get under the covers, after I gave Sandy a little show as I took off my stockings. Once in bed she pulled me right to her, my soul sighing in happiness.
I breathed in her scent, whispering quietly. “Did I relax you enough?”
“This is perfect.” She kissed my temple. “I’m so glad you invited me over. I didn’t want to be alone tonight. Actually, I hate every night I’m not with you.”
Maybe that should have scared me, but somehow it didn’t. “I miss you, too. Someday. Soon.”
“Well, my lease is up in March. Maybe we can think about it then?”
I pulled away ever so slightly so I could look her in the eyes. “I guess it’s not just a stereotype, then? About lesbians UHauling? I don’t know if I can wait that long.”
“It’s a stereotype for a reason. But I’m not usually prone to it. My life has always been so unsettled.” She stroked my hair. “But I don’t want that any more. I want to put down roots. I want a wife and a family, if it’s not too late. And I’ve never wanted those things more than when I’m with you, my beautiful Melanie.”
I was so choked up I couldn’t speak, seeing the absolute sincerity in her eyes, the gentle, serene happiness shining in her sharp features. I felt a tear slip free, and we kissed, long and soft and perfect.
***
It was after eight in the morning before I opened my eyes. I could feel Sandy’s warmth behind me, her fingers running up and down my side, from my ribs to the swell of my hips.
I rolled onto my back, nearer her, and she propped herself up on her elbow so she could look down on me. I gave a languorous stretch, grinning ear to ear. “Good morning.”
Sandy smiled back at me. “Morning. Sleep well?”
“What do you think?”
“You seemed comfy.”
“I was. All wrapped up in you.” We kissed for a lovely moment before I cast my eyes towards my bedroom door. “Heard anything from the kids?”
Sandy shook her head. “No, all quiet on the adolescent front. Is that unusual?”
I laughed. “No. Charlie and Will’ll sleep till noon if I let them. Paige is usually an earlier riser, but not always.”
“So if we have some time, how about a bath?”
“Mmm, that sounds wonderful.” I watched Sandy’s long, lean, and still very naked body extricate itself from our bedding. Her lovely, firm backside swayed as she walked into my ensuite, and I decided that we could afford to have a little fun in the tub. I climbed out of bed and headed to my dresser. As the water came on I opened the large drawer on the top left, where I kept my toys. I grabbed my little waterproof vibrator, but I didn’t see my other one, the curved pink one with the metallic outline. It was multifunctional, and it was missing.
I walked into the bathroom, where steam was rising from the tub. I picked up a green and pink sphere from the little basket at the foot of the tub, tossing it into the rising water. It began to fizz immediately, sending rivulets of color through the water as bubbles began to form around the edges of the tub.
“Ooh, that looks fun.”
“It feels amazing, but not as good as this does.” I held up the vibe I was holding.
Sandy grinned at me. “You little minx.’ She stepped close and took my waist, bringing me close to her. I wrapped my arms around her neck, pressing my naked body to hers, and kissed her. Her hands rested on the swell of my butt, my soft belly was pressed against her firm core, and I didn’t care. There wasn’t a moment of self-recrimination, no shame in who I was. There were only Sandy’s lips moving gently against my mouth, her tongue caressing mine.
I stepped away, looking up into her smiling eyes as I backed up to the tub. I climbed into the bubbly, green and pink water, giving my lover my best innocent, come hither look.
Sandy laughed for a second before focusing her gaze on me, her suddenly intense expression making me tremble inside. She strode forward, stepping into the water behind me. She lowered herself down, wrapping her legs around me, hooking my knees and forcing my legs apart. “Now, give me that.” She ran her arm down mine and pulled the small, blue vibrator off my finger and onto her own.