1. The Neiborliness of Andrea Williams


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: Mario Caliente, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    first ripples of climax were beginning to radiate within her loins. Her fingers at her clitoris worked with blinding speed. Her body arched. “I’m a slut…a slut whore!” she cried as she came, her body thrashing wildly on the bed, her legs scissoring. Michelle could not stay with her. She withdrew her fingers from her friend’s vagina and watched in utter fascination as the naked body of the beautiful woman she had coveted for years now writhed in the throes of orgasm beneath her. It was a spectacular and satisfying moment of conquest for the forty-two year old divorcee. When Andrea’s body gradually came to an exhausted rest, the body of her female lover was on top of her, pushing her into the pillows beneath her tummy. Michelle licked Andrea’s pussy juice from her fingers. “You taste delicious, sweetie”, she purred into her lover’s ear. *** Ten minutes passed. During these minutes neither woman stirred. Only their breathing, deep at first, then relaxed, confirmed that they were alive. After Andrea’s last orgasm, they hugged and kissed and licked pussy juice off their respective faces, laughing about it. Then they dozed off. At last, Andrea ...
    stirred and murmured, “I didn’t know it could be this good. With a woman.” Michelle smiled and hugged her lover. After a long pause, Andrea spoke again, her voice soft and dreamy: “If you send me to prison, we won’t be able to do this anymore.” Michelle smiled again. “As long as you’re my little sex slut, sweetie, you have nothing to worry about.” They kissed, and then Michelle again spoke. “And about Brandon? I was kidding. I don’t really care if you ‘touch’ him again. In fact, I’d prefer he fuck you instead of some high school slut he could get pregnant. I really think you’ll be good for him. Help him mature.” The two women were quiet for a long moment. Then Michelle added: “Just be sure you wash off after he does you. I might grab you some day when you’re not expecting me, and if I do, I don’t want to taste my son’s sperm in your pussy!” Andrea laughed at that. Michelle joined her. When their laughter faded away, they drifted off to sleep for another ten to fifteen minutes, despite the bright, late morning sunshine pouring through the suburban bedroom window. The limbs of their naked and spent bodies were entwined as they slept. THE END
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