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    Home » Two girlfriends share a dark secret and an erotic experience

    Two girlfriends share a dark secret and an erotic experience

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    By sexcostories on October 29, 2021 ExtremeB Sex Story, Free Sex Stories, Swap/Sharing Sex Stories
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    The first time I saw Kate, we were standing in front of
    the downtown office building where I had been working
    for the past five years. Her confident smile
    immediately caught my attention as she motioned for me
    to enter revolving door.

    I remember wishing she had gone first. I would have
    enjoyed checking out her cute figure a bit more. She
    looked to be just a few inches taller than my 5-3, with
    a trim, athletic build and pert breasts.

    “What am I doing ogling another woman?” I said to
    myself as I rode up to my office on the tenth floor. I
    noticed that Kate got onto the express elevator that
    didn�t even stop until 19.

    “Snap out of it, Sarah,” I thought as I walked into
    Ackerman & Williams, prepared for another day as
    creative director at the second-largest advertising
    firm in the city.

    I spotted her several more times that week. A couple of
    times arriving for work and once in the coffee shop
    just off the first floor lobby. And each time I
    probably looked at her a little too long. There was
    just something about her.

    I was a happily married woman and�as far as I knew�
    straight. I hadn�t touched another female sexually
    since I was a young teen playing around at those
    notorious sleepovers. Oh, I had some nice orgasms then
    as I humped the leg of my best friend, Karen. But we
    both moved on to boys by middle school and I chalked it
    up as a rite of passage.

    Karen had been out of my life completely for years, and
    I scarcely thought about those days. Except for the
    times when David, my husband of ten years, was out of
    town or we hit a dry spell and I would resort to self-
    pleasure

    Then thoughts of Karen would flicker through my mind as
    I slowly brought myself along with light touches, first
    to my full round breasts… then my flat belly… and
    finally down to the curve of my mound, where I would
    stroke my hungry clit through the coarse hair that I
    kept trimmed in a neat triangle.

    Oh, yes. Then I would think of Karen! How her thigh
    felt as she snuggled it against my pussy. How her hair
    smelled of fruity shampoo. How her warm breath felt on
    my neck.

    But these times were few, as David and I had a rather
    active sex life, which left little need to find
    pleasure by myself. So my growing preoccupation with
    this new woman, who had captured my attention so
    unexpectedly, was a real puzzle.

    *****

    We first spoke standing in line at the coffee shop a
    few weeks later. “Seems as if we�ve been running on the
    same schedule lately,” came the voice from behind. I
    knew who it was instinctively, and when I turned
    around, two large blue eyes were smiling back at me.

    I�m not quite sure why, but I felt my cheeks redden. I
    wondered if she had noticed me looking at her those
    times over the past few weeks. She had.

    “I�ve seen you watching me,” she said without making it
    sound like an accusation. “Do I remind you of someone?”

    For some reason, the name Karen leapt to mind, though
    they really didn�t look alike. Strange.

    “Oh, no… I�m sorry,” I managed, as I stalled for time
    trying to think of some way to explain why I had,
    indeed, been watching her. But she took me off the hook
    by extending her hand and smiling.

    “I�m Kate. I work in IT with Pyramid Corporation up on
    twenty-five.”

    “Sarah,” I answered, relieved that she was willing to
    move on. “I�m with Ackerman & Williams…
    advertising… tenth floor.”

    “Do you have time to take a little break?” she said,
    motioning to an empty table that looked out onto the
    street through a large window.

    “Sure, that would be nice” I said, still a little
    worried that she might ask me again who she reminded me
    of.

    But the conversation actually was really easy. Kate and
    I had a lot in common. We were both in our mid-
    thirties, married career women with no children. And as
    it turned out, we both had a wicked sense of humor.

    From that first day, we spent a lot of time laughing.
    About our work. About movies. And especially about our
    husbands. It was amazing how some of David�s annoying
    little habits that drove me crazy turned out to be
    pretty funny by the time Kate finished dissecting and
    analyzing them. She spent an equal amount of time
    poking fun at her husband Ted, who also worked in IT
    for another company that was only a few blocks away
    from our building.

    By the time we�d met for coffee the third time, I felt
    as if I�d known Kate all my life. By then our
    conversations had turned to some serious things…
    hopes, dreams, loss… topics that went much deeper
    than casual friendship. I�d never gotten so close to
    anyone in such a short time. Actually, I�d never gotten
    so close to anyone, period.

    Of course, the conversations eventually got around to
    sex. We talked in general about our sex lives in our
    marriages first. Nothing too detailed, but enough that
    I could tell Kate wanted more. It turned out that she
    had been fairly adventurous before she and Ted got
    together, and I had the sense Kate sometimes thought
    wistfully of that freedom.

    When we talked about our pasts, I didn�t have much to
    tell compared to Kate. David and I had been together
    for quite awhile before we finally were married. So I
    missed out on the usual sexual smorgasbord that many
    people enjoy in college.

    It wouldn�t have surprised me to learn that Kate had
    “strayed” a few times during her marriage, but we never
    went quite that deep. We never went nearly deep enough
    to get to the secret I was keeping, either. It would
    stay safely buried, as far as I was concerned.

    *****

    One thing that we did differ on was where we had chosen
    to live. Kate and Ted lived in a loft in one of the up
    and coming areas just north of downtown, while David
    and I had chosen the suburbs. Of course, that meant
    over an hour�s commute for me each day. But it also
    meant we had a spacious house on a quiet street with a
    swimming pool.

    And it was the pool that I tempted Kate with when I
    invited her and Ted to drive out on Saturday. “Sure,
    you and I can sun ourselves by the pool all day and be
    decadent,” I kidded, “and the guys can play golf. You
    told me Ted likes to golf, and we might as well get
    some use out of that expensive damned membership David
    pays for every month.”

    “Are you sure it�ll be okay with David,” she asked. “He
    and Ted don�t even know each other.”

    “I promise. David will use any excuse to slip off and
    play golf. Besides they�ll like each other just like
    you and I do. They�ll spend the whole day talking about
    us.”

    “All right,” Kate laughed, “It�s a date.”

    *****

    Kate and Ted arrived as scheduled at 10 a.m. on
    Saturday. Ted looked cute as he struggled to get his
    clubs out of the small trunk of their black BMW. He was
    not quite as tall as David, who stood 6-0, but he had a
    nice fit look to him to go along with longish brown
    hair and brown eyes. His glasses made him look a little
    bookish, even on the way to the golf course.

    I had already met Ted when I was having lunch downtown
    one day with Kate, and he seemed really nice, if quiet.
    I thought he was kind of cute, and I couldn�t help but
    wonder if there was some kind of hidden fire inside
    beneath his rather bland exterior. He waved to me
    quickly, then went back to trying to extricate his
    clubs from the car.

    David started walking down toward the car and met Kate
    halfway up the drive. They stopped for a minute to
    introduce themselves. The two of them were smiling and
    laughing, as David wrapped his arms around her and gave
    her a big hug. I could just hear him telling Kate how
    much I�d talked about her lately, because I certainly
    had. It was strange how she was in my thoughts so much
    of the time.

    In just a few moments he had kissed her on the cheek
    and headed over to help Ted, while Kate joined me on
    the porch.

    David and Ted shook hands, and it wasn�t a minute
    before the two of them had hoisted the stubborn clubs
    from the car. David slapped Ted on the back and the two
    started talking animatedly.

    Kate and I stood on the front porch and watched them
    talk and gesture, and it was clear that they were going
    to be just fine.

    “David seems really nice,” Kate told me, “and he�s
    really cute. He�s got big hands, too,” she winked, as
    she poked me lightly in the ribs with her elbow to make
    sure I caught her drift.

    I did. And I looked at David a little more closely than
    usual, pausing to admire his trim, athletic build. He
    looked like he still might be able to run
    competitively, as he did in college, even though he was
    just barely on the right side of 40 now. And his dark
    hair and eyes accented a face that was, well… cute.
    Damn cute.

    And he did have big “hands.” Eight inches, to be exact.

    David raised his arm and pointed at his watch,
    indicating they were short on time. And the two guys
    gave a wave as they threw Ted�s clubs into the back of
    our silver SUV and headed for the course.

    “Come on in and we�ll get ready for our day of
    decadence,” I laughed, as I opened the door for Kate.
    This time she went first. And I did admire her cute
    little ass. “The spare bedroom is off to the left. You
    can change in there.”

    I was already wearing my favorite bikini, a french cut
    model that left little to the imagination. It was a
    bright yellow and the bottoms rode high in the back and
    low in the front, providing a nice view one of my best
    assets. The top was pretty revealing, as well. My
    areolas were barely covered, but little else. I loved
    the color especially, because I thought it looked so
    good with my dark brown hair and eyes.

    I had purchased the suit for a trip that David and I
    had taken to Florida a couple of years ago, and I had
    gotten a little thrill out of wearing something so
    revealing. But only in front of people I figured I�d
    never see again. I�d never worn it in front of anyone
    but David here at home. But today, somehow, I felt like
    being a little daring.

    I hadn�t gone “all the way” because I�d worn a matching
    cover-up until the guys left. I didn�t want Ted to see
    too much too soon, and I didn�t want David to wonder
    what I was up to. Actually, I didn�t know what I was up
    to.

    But I had slipped off the cover-up before going to the
    kitchen to mix the first two of what I expected to be a
    number of bloody-marys. And I was about to put the cap
    back on the vodka when I heard a low whistle behind me.

    “My god, girl, you look good enough to eat!” Kate was
    standing in the kitchen door looking me up and down.
    And although I�d somehow wanted to show off for her a
    bit, I began to feel a little uncomfortable under her
    gaze that seemed to linger a few seconds too long on
    those places that defined my womanhood.

    “What I wouldn�t give for your tits.” Kate�s eyes
    locked on to my breasts, and I could feel my nipples
    hardening under the flimsy fabric.

    “You don�t look half-bad yourself, sweetheart,” I said
    truthfully. Kate looked so cute and sexy in her tiny
    two-piece that was cut high in the legs and molded
    tightly to the curve of her mound. The suit was pale
    blue and looked delicious with her light brown hair and
    creamy skin.

    “Too cold for you in the bedroom?” I laughed, looking
    directly at her hard nipples that were trying to poke
    their way through the little top.

    “I guess it�s pretty cold here in the kitchen, too,”
    she laughed, not letting me get away with anything.

    “Very funny,” I volleyed back, handing her a bloody-
    mary and leading the way out the French doors to the
    pool.

    As we stepped through the door, we were met by our
    German shepherd, Blitz. Obviously I�m prejudiced, but
    Blitz is a truly beautiful animal. He was in his prime
    at four years, full grown and weighing a little over
    100 pounds.

    He was not particularly tall for a mature male, but he
    was very muscular. He reminded me how strong he was
    every time I took him for a walk and he decided he
    didn�t want to follow my lead. I pretty much had to
    hang onto the leash with both hands and dig my heels in
    until I could get him back under control.

    Blitz was registered and almost perfectly marked, with
    the familiar black and tan coat. But he was
    distinctive, too, because of a larger-than-normal black
    mask across his muzzle. It made him look quite
    threatening when he barked or growled at someone he was
    uncomfortable with.

    But I knew that Blitz was a real sweetheart who enjoyed
    splashing in the swimming pool and having his belly
    rubbed. One other thing that I knew about him that no
    one else knew, I planned to keep to myself.

    *****

    As soon as Kate and I were out on the pool deck, Blitz
    started circling us, showing the shepherding instincts
    that had been bred in over the generations. He bounced
    around excitedly and licked our hands in greeting.

    I scratched him behind the ears and he settled down a
    bit. But when Kate bent over to lay her towel across
    the chaise, he bounded over to her and stuck his nose
    right between her bare thighs. Before I could get him
    back under control, he had given her legs and crotch
    three or four big licks with his long tongue.

    “No, Blitz, no,” I scolded him. “Be nice to our guest.”

    Kate just laughed it off. “I�ve been trying to teach
    Ted that trick for years,” she quipped.

    But I was embarrassed by his unruliness. And it
    unnerved me a little that he had gone after Kate the
    way he did, thrusting his nose between her legs so
    aggressively. I felt uncomfortable for her, and for me.

    I didn�t want Blitz pestering us while we enjoyed our
    time by the pool, so I grabbed his collar and led him
    over near the fence. “Stay,” I commanded, and he lay
    down looking chastised and forlorn.

    “Sorry about that,” I said, still a little embarrassed
    about Blitz�s behavior.

    Kate just smiled and patted the empty chaise next to
    her. So I sat down and joined her in rubbing sunscreen
    as best I could over all my exposed skin. Even though I
    have dark hair and eyes, my skin is quite fair and I
    burn easily. Kate looked as if she had the same
    problem. Finally, we took turns helping each other with
    the areas we couldn�t reach for ourselves. And then we
    were ready to lay back, relax and sip our drinks.

    For the next hour we talked and laughed and drank. The
    conversation was easy, as always. And today it became
    even easier by the time we�d finished our second bloody
    mary.

    Occasionally, Blitz would get up from his spot in the
    shade and amble over to his dish for a drink of water.
    I watched him out of the corner of my eye, worried that
    he might get frisky again, but he behaved himself very
    nicely after my scolding.

    Then Kate turned to me and said, “All right, my sweet
    innocent Sarah. What�s the sluttiest thing you�ve ever
    done?”

    “What?!” I gulped in surprise.

    “You heard me. Surely there�s a daring Sarah inside
    there who slips out every now and then.”

    I could tell I was blushing because I knew she was
    right. There was something deep down inside. But I
    wasn�t about to let it out.

    “Oh, my stories would put an adventurous girl like you
    to sleep, Kate. I don�t want to waste your afternoon
    with my boring sex life.”

    She smiled knowingly at me and prodded a little more.
    “Come on, Sarah, you can tell me, babe. I�ll keep all
    your secrets.” By the time she�d finished, the look on
    her face told me she was serious about wanting to
    know… and about keeping secrets.

    “Tell you what, Kate.” You go first, then we�ll see
    what happens. What�s the sluttiest thing you�ve ever
    done?”

    “All right, I�ll go first. But don�t think you�re off
    the hook, “she warned.

    “I had a little, unexpected adventure not too long ago
    when I was flying back home after a business trip,” she
    began. “It probably wasn�t the sluttiest thing I�ve
    ever done, but it would have to rank in the top five.”
    Kate was smiling as she laid her head back against the
    chaise and began to explain.

    “While I was waiting at the gate, I had been surfing
    the net on my computer. I found this web site that has
    a lot of erotic stories and started reading. Well,
    before I knew it, I�d gotten so worked up that I was
    about to slip into the ladies room and give myself some
    relief, if you know what I mean.”

    Kate glanced over at me and smiled again at the sight
    of my open-mouthed stare.
    “Then I noticed this group of really cute girls,” she
    continued. “I figured they were probably flying
    somewhere for spring break, since it was that time of
    year.”

    “Girls?!” I interrupted, my eyes wide with surprise. “I
    didn�t realize your interests leaned in that
    direction.” I was looking at Kate in a whole new way at
    that moment.

    “Oh, it�s not like I�m a lesbian or anything. I�m
    barely even bisexual,” she giggled at her little joke.
    “But I do appreciate a beautiful woman. Have ever since
    college.”

    I filed that little tidbit away for future reference,
    but I was interested in her current story right then.
    “Go on,” I said as I turned on my side to get a better
    look at my friend, who I was seeing in an entirely
    different way.

    Kate simply stared straight ahead, her eyes shielded by
    the dark sunglasses. “Well, there was this one really
    well-developed girl. She couldn�t have been 20. I
    certainly would have fantasized about her when I got
    myself off in the bathroom, but wouldn�t you know,
    about that time they called our flight. “I was really
    pissed at that point because I needed to climax–bad.
    But when we boarded the plane, this same girl ended up
    sitting right next to me! Her boyfriend was in the seat
    in front of her.”

    Kate turned her head toward me again, apparently
    interested in any comment I might have. But by this
    point, I was too wrapped up in her story to talk.

    “Since it was a night flight, they left the cabin
    lights low after we took off. I sat there with my eyes
    closed, thinking about her ripe little body, about some
    of those stories I�d been reading online, and about
    what I intended to do to Ted when I got home. I just
    get so horny when I travel for several days in a row.”

    Kate looked over to me as if to validate the normalcy
    of her arousal. “Um hum,” was all I could manage.

    “So I was sitting there in the dim light, with the
    engines humming. Actually, my engine was humming pretty
    good by then, too. I pulled a blanket over me so I
    could, how shall I say, make the most of those naughty
    thoughts I was having.”

    “Oh my god, Kate! You didn�t.” She just smiled a little
    wider and went on.

    “Well, my cute seatmate figured out what I was doing.
    She kept looking at the blanket where my hand was
    pleasuring my wet pussy which, by the way, was quite
    easy because I had gone commando on that particular
    day. And the poor girl was acting very nervous.

    “Next thing I knew, she had pulled her own blanket over
    her and it was pretty obvious to me that she was doing
    the same thing I was.”

    I opened my mouth to say something, then closed it
    again, not wanting to break developing the mood that
    was right then. I could feel the stirrings of arousal
    beginning deep in my belly, and I wanted to just lie
    back and savor them.

    “Finally,” Kate continued, “I couldn’t help it and I
    leaned over to her and whispered, �Can I help?� She
    just kind of froze, but she didn’t shriek or run off.
    So I slid my hand under the blanket and over to her
    crotch. She had undone her pants and pulled them down a
    little and moved her panties out of the way. I slid my
    hand underneath hers and found an extremely hot, wet
    cunt which I began stroking as if it were my own.”

    Suddenly, I became very aware that my own cunt was both
    hot and wet, and I was a little worried about the dark
    spot that was rapidly growing on the small crotch of my
    bikini. But I just pressed my legs together a little,
    first to hide it from view, and second to put a bit of
    pressure in just the right place.

    Kate glanced over and noticed how I was squirming on
    the chaise. But she just went on with her story.

    “When I started to touch her pussy, I leaned toward her
    a little more so I could feel those beautiful mounds of
    hers against my arm. She moaned softly when she felt
    the contact. And I whispered to her, �I could use some
    help, too.�”

    I think I moaned a little, too, when Kate said that.

    “So the girl slid her hand under my blanket to cup my
    hot, slippery cunt and started fondling it, just the
    way I like. It only took a couple of minutes before we
    were both cumming…biting down to keep from making
    noise. ”

    “Fuccckkkkk,” I couldn�t help but whisper.

    “After she came, she kind of slammed her legs together
    and pulled her hand from my crotch. I guess she
    realized what she was doing. I smiled, thanked her and
    licked my fingers. When it was time to exit the plane,
    she grabbed her boyfriend’s arm and clung to him, I
    guess to be protected from any more wicked women she
    might encounter on her trip.”

    I just sat and stared at Kate for a long time. Neither
    one of us spoke. Finally, I jumped up quickly and
    headed for the pool. I needed to cool off and I hoped
    the dip in the water would camouflage the fact that my
    entire crotch was soaked by that point. I could hear
    Kate laughing as I hurried across the pool deck and
    dove in headfirst.

    Kate had another bloody-mary ready when I slipped out
    of the pool and dried myself off. I couldn�t remember
    if it was my third or fourth, and at that point, I
    didn�t really care. Kate�s story and the alcohol just
    made me feel so warm and aroused and daring. I could
    practically feel my inhibitions falling away one by one
    until I was just one raw nerve needing to be
    stimulated.

    “All right, Sarah, your turn.” Kate was smiling that
    wicked smile of hers, and she made no attempt to hide
    the large wet patch between her legs. And I made no
    attempt to hide the fact that I was looking right at
    it… for a long time.

    “What�s the sluttiest thing you�ve ever done?”

    And right then, I decided I would do what I swore to
    myself I would never do–tell another living person
    what happened last summer. By the pool. On a day very
    much like today.

    I settled back on the chaise and slipped on my dark
    sunglasses. I guess I hoped if I hid my eyes, what I
    was about to tell her would somehow be a little easier.
    I just didn�t want her to see the look in my eyes when
    I told the story.

    Kate settled in, too, with her drink in hand, sipping
    and nibbling on the celery garnish. She had pulled her
    chaise over until it touched mine, and I was glad,
    because her closeness allowed me to speak in a whisper
    and still be heard. And what I was about to tell her
    was best spoken in whispers.

    I took a deep breath and began. “This happened last
    summer, almost exactly a year ago. I was home alone,
    lying by the pool sunbathing. Since we have this
    privacy fence, I decided to tan without my suit. I
    really hate tan lines.”

    “Oooooooo. I love that,” Kate breathed as I went on.

    “I’d had a few beers, and there in the hot sun, the
    alcohol seemed to be affecting me more than usual. I
    began to feel a little daring, so I slipped my suit
    off. As I lay there, all relaxed from the hot sun and
    the cold beer, my mind began to wander. You know, to
    sex.”

    I could see out of the corner of my eye that Kate was
    watching me closely and I was really glad the
    sunglasses were shielding my eyes right then. She had
    gotten quiet, and I could tell she was listening
    intently.

    “Little sexual vignettes began to play through my
    head,” I continued. “The image of masturbating here by
    the pool with a girl friend… being taken roughly from
    behind by a stranger with an extraordinarily big
    cock… touching my very first cock when I was playing
    doctor with a neighbor boy as a young girl. It was sort
    of a sexual collage and, my god, did it ever turn me
    on!”

    “I know what you mean,” she whispered. By this time,
    Kate had turned on her side and had begun to trace her
    fingers lightly along my leg, from my knee, up my thigh
    and back. In another time and place, it might not have
    even seemed sexual, but today it was more than just
    closeness between girlfriends.

    Plunging ahead anyway, I whispered softly, “Opening my
    eyes and looking around, I made sure that I was alone.
    Then I started touching myself. You know, to get
    ready… ”
    “You mean like this?” Kate whispered as leaned over to
    caress my cheek, my neck, my arms.

    “Yessssss,” I sighed, then continued my story. “My
    hands slid down to my breasts. I didn�t want to touch
    the nipples just yet, so I just kept making light
    circles with my fingertips. The circles kept getting
    smaller and smaller, until my nipples were hard as
    rocks. I finally just had to touch them.”

    “Like this,” Kate said softly, as she took my right
    nipple between her thumb and index finger and rolled it
    around, pulling and pinching through my bikini top. I
    could feel her warm breath on my arm as she leaned
    closer.

    My eyes were closed as I paused to enjoy the thrill of
    this first intimate touch from a woman. I wanted to
    drink in all the sensations before going on. But
    suddenly, I realized that Kate had removed her hand. I
    opened my eyes and saw her just lying there smiling at
    me.

    “So my slutty Sarah got herself off by the pool,” Kate
    teased.

    “Please Kate!” I was shocked by how sharply I had
    spoken. So I lowered my voice. “This is really hard for
    me, but I want to tell you.”

    “All right, Sarah, I�m sorry. Please go on.” She laid
    her hand on my bare arm and began to stroke me
    soothingly. I knew she was trying to put me at ease, to
    coax the words out of me.

    “Okay, so after teasing myself for what seemed like an
    hour, I allowed my fingers the first contact with my
    nipples. I took each little bud between my fingertips
    and rolled it, tugged it a little, and pinched until it
    just passed the point of feeling good and started to
    hurt.”

    Kate�s hand was back on my breast now, imitating the
    movements, the touches I was describing. She scooted
    the chaise out of the way and was on her knees beside
    me, touching me as I continued.

    “Then I cupped my breasts in my hands and began to
    massage them, knead them. The pressure became firmer
    and more vigorous as I got more turned on.” Kate had
    both breasts in her palms now, caressing me the way I
    described it to her. Suddenly I became aware of what we
    were doing and I hesitated, knowing I should stop this,
    but I didn�t know how to deflect Kate without driving a
    wedge into our new and intriguing friendship�plus, what
    she was doing felt really good.

    “I could already feel my nectar beginning to ooze from
    my pussy and mix with the sweat and suntan oil. And I
    hadn�t even touched myself there yet.”

    Kate was totally silent now. I could hear her breathing
    quicken a little as I felt her hands playing over my
    breasts, pulling on the nipples through my bikini top.
    She was doing her best to imitate my words. I wanted to
    stop and watch her, to bask in these wonderful new
    sensations, but I had to hurry on with the story before
    I backed out.

    “I was incredibly aroused by this point, and as much as
    I like to tease myself and stay on the edge for a long,
    long time, I knew it was time to touch myself… down
    there, you know.”

    And just as I had done it to myself that day, I felt
    Kate�s hand glide along my flat belly, downward across
    my navel, pausing at the curve of my mound. She
    continued to pleasure my breast with her other hand as
    she traced the length of my slit through the wet fabric
    of my bikini bottoms.

    “Ohhhhhh,” Kate sighed, and I glanced down at her to
    see that her top was bunched around her neck, exposing
    her pert breasts and rock hard nipples. She continued
    to caress me, one hand on my breast, the other playing
    over my pussy, probing, massaging, caressing.

    This time I looked right at her, my eyes locked on her,
    as I continued. “For the first time, I caught a whiff
    of my arousal. The smell of my sex excited me even
    more, and I knew I couldn’t tease me any more. I had to
    touch my clit. And I needed to do it right then!”

    With that, Kate hooked her fingers in the waistband of
    my bikini bottoms and slowly pulled them down. I
    instinctively raised my hips to help her slide them
    off, exposing me to her for the first time. The wisps
    of my pubic hair were damp with sweat. And I knew there
    was even more dampness a little farther down.

    Kate tossed my bikini bottoms to the other side of the
    chaise then stood and slipped hers down and off. Her
    top soon followed, and she helped me shed mine, until
    both of us were naked. My eyes glided over Kate�s body,
    drinking in the light brown hair that partially
    concealed her swollen labia. I wanted to touch her so
    much at that moment, but before I could reach for her,
    she knelt back down by my chaise and pressed two
    fingers inside my sex.

    She moved them up and down teasingly, caressing the
    inside of my swollen lips, spreading my juices around
    my opening and over my enflamed clit. My breaths were
    coming faster now, but I steadied myself to go on with
    my story.

    “Suddenly, before my hand could move lower, I felt
    something cool and wet at my sex,” I continued. “I
    jumped, then opened my eyes and saw Blitz sniffing at
    my opening. I was just appalled! And I tried to sit up
    on the chaise and scoot myself away from him.”

    “Oh fuck, Sarah, no…” I couldn�t tell if she was
    excited, disgusted or something else. So I plunged
    ahead. And thankfully she did too!

    “Just then, his long wet tongue snaked out and began to
    lick me. And they were big licks, Kate, wide licks,
    eager licks that started at my rectum and ended at my
    clit. Then back again, three, four times before I could
    react. Blitz had found something he wanted, and he was
    quite insistent.”

    As best I could tell, Kate was using her fingers to
    trace what she understood to be the path that Blitz�s
    tongue traveled that day. She stroked and caressed me,
    smearing my nectar from my tight little rosebud up to
    my clit. I was finding it very difficult to talk by
    this time.

    “I scolded him and tried to push his head away. But my
    resistance was weak and Blitz sensed it. He ignored me
    and continued to lick, if anything, with greater
    urgency because I’d tried to push him away.”

    I felt two of Kate�s slender fingers enter me
    completely at that point. She probed deeply, then
    finally curled them and found my magic spot. Her words
    came in rhythm with the movement of her fingers.
    “Don�t… stop… Sarah… tell… me!” she panted. So
    I went on.

    “I glanced to see if anyone could help me. But I think
    I really wanted to make sure that there was no one
    around to see how much it turned me on. Instinctively,
    I spread my legs wider, feet on the pool deck on either
    side of the chaise, to open myself completely to
    Blitz�s delicious tongue.”

    A third finger slid inside easily and Kate began a slow
    fucking motion with her hand. Each time she withdrew
    her fingers almost completely, then plunged them back
    in deeply. My hips were beginning to rock just a
    little, keeping time with her thrusts. My words came
    through clenched teeth as I tried to continue.

    “Maybe it was the beer. Maybe I’d teased myself to such
    a level of arousal that I no longer had control. But
    whatever the reason, I began to relax, to enjoy the
    feeling of Blitz’s tongue on my pussy. His big wet
    licks were unlike anything I’d ever felt before. They
    were so alien, so erotic.”

    Kate was plunging her fingers in and out, faster now.
    My pussy made squishy slurping sounds as she fucked me
    to the sound of my words. Just before I closed my eyes
    again I noticed that Kate�s other hand had moved to her
    own mound and was slowly stroking her clit.

    “I started to rationalize then. I began to think that
    I’d already “crossed the line” by letting the Rocky(D) lick
    me like that. So why not enjoy it now…

    “And then, my god, Kate, I reached down and spread open
    my cunt for him! I wanted to make sure he had access to
    all of me. It worked, too, because the next lick found
    my clit. It sent shivers through my body, and I was now
    totally out of control. I leaned my head back, lips
    spread wide, and prepared for the most explosive and
    nastiest orgasm of my entire life!”

    Kate suddenly erupted, “Aaaaaaahhh fuckkkkkkkk!! Fuck
    me. Fuck!!!” Her fingers were a blur on her clit. She
    was cumming and I knew that my own orgasm wasn�t far
    behind. I could feel it building. But I was determined
    to get it all out. To tell the whole story once and for
    all.

    “He just kept licking! My eyes were shut tight and I
    could barely catch my breath. I was right on the verge
    of a massive orgasm, and my entire mental focus was on
    the sensations happening between my legs.

    “Suddenly the licking just stopped. But in just a
    second, I felt Blitz’s front paws on my shoulders. He
    had managed to climb up the chaise, paws on either side
    of me and now had me pinned underneath him. My god,
    Kate, he weighed almost as much as I did! I felt his
    hot breath on my face and could actually smell myself
    as he panted on me.”

    By this time, Kate had recovered somewhat from her
    orgasm and was concentrating again on my pussy. But I
    was too far gone to even be fully aware of what she was
    doing. I just had to finish the story now! I wanted to
    relive it and wanted Kate to live it with me.

    “Blitz was out of control. I tried… I really tried to
    get myself out from under him. But I saw his cock
    emerging from its sheath. It looked red and slick and
    shiny. And it was growing by the second! I could
    actually see it pulsing and growing as Blitz began
    wildly thrusting in the general direction of my
    defenseless pussy.

    “He was trying desperately to enter me! He was panting,
    thrusting, scooting upward on his hind legs, while his
    front paws kept me pinned tightly in place. I was
    almost paralyzed by the thought that I might actually
    be fucked by a Rocky(D)! But with that very thought, I just
    exploded. I started to cum in wave after wave. And just
    as my back arched upward, I felt the first touch of
    Blitz’s engorged cock.”

    The words were just tumbling out of me now, as I tried
    desperately to finish before I came again telling Kate
    about that day.

    “As my pussy throbbed and contracted, Blitz drove his
    huge cock deep into me. And my contractions seemed to
    be pulling it deeper inside. He was bigger than David.
    And the width! He just split me wide open. And the
    heat, Kate. It felt like his cock was on fire!

    “Then, there were a series of wild thrusts, Blitz’s
    cock and my hips, both of us thrusting with pure animal
    instinct. His soft fur rubbed against my tender breasts
    each time our bodies jerked together.

    “As my orgasm subsided, I lay almost still. I thought
    it was over. But just as I tried to get away again, I
    felt it! The walls of my abused cunt were being pushed
    outward, filled beyond capacity with some thing that
    was totally foreign to me. It scared me at first, then
    scared me even more as I realized we were locked
    together!

    “He had claimed me with his knot. I was his until he
    was through with me. The thought of it appalled me and
    enflamed me at the same time. So when Blitz began
    thrusting again, I was ready for him. I thrust back,
    moaning and growling primitive sounds that came from my
    very core.

    “And I couldn�t help it! My legs reached upward and
    wrapped themselves around his hindquarters, pulling him
    to me again and again, as I totally crossed over from
    the human world to something much more primitive. Now,
    not only was the Rocky(D) fucking me, but I was fucking the
    Rocky(D)!

    “I had never felt so filled before. The knot had grown
    to an unbelievable size, pushing me outward, stretching
    me far beyond my capacity. It throbbed, it pulsed, it
    controlled me as I had never been controlled before. I
    remember thinking that my body literally could take no
    more.

    “But I felt his cock begin to throb again. And this
    time shot after shot of explosive heat and creamy
    liquid flooded my abused pussy… right before another
    massive orgasm swept me into unconsciousness.”

    By the time the story had finally come tumbling out, I
    was in a trancelike state. It was as if remembering it
    had transported me back to that day nearly a year ago.
    It was as if I could still feel the incredible pressure
    of the knot in my pussy.

    Just then, I looked down and saw that Kate had inserted
    her entire hand inside my dripping cunt. She had curled
    it into a fish, and I could feel her twisting it slowly
    one way, then the other. I�d never seen a look of lust
    on another human face like the one I saw as she stared
    up into my eyes.

    The sight, the sensations all joined together to push
    me over the edge. I was swept away. Totally.
    Completely. Wave after wave of orgasm lifted me up,
    then brought me crashing down, before lifting me again.
    The breakers kept coming and coming until I lost
    consciousness.

    I’m not sure how long I was out. But I woke up to the
    feeling of someone or something gripping my thigh very
    tightly. As I slowly emerged from my orgasm-induced
    stupor, the first thing I saw was Kate. Her face was
    turned toward me, her eyes wide open, but not seeing me
    at all. And it was her hands that were digging into my
    thigh.

    Then I realized what was going on. It was Blitz!
    Apparently attracted by the scent of our arousal, Blitz
    had jut mounted Kate from behind and was now fucking
    her hard with a speed that only Rocky(D)s can manage. Kate�s
    eyes were wide as the 100-pound animal gripped her with
    his strong forelegs and pulled himself onto and then
    into her.

    Before I could get up to try and help her, Blitz was
    in, and the look of fear on her face changed. Her eyes
    were half closed now and her lips parted with a look of
    arousal and abandon that I knew all too well. I knew it
    was how I must have looked that day last year when
    Blitz had his way with me.

    Blitz�s thrusting grew even more urgent, as he drew
    Kate closer to him, gripping her tighter and tighter
    with his legs. He has pushed her forward until her head
    was resting on my thigh as I lay there on the chaise,
    and his face was only inches from mine. He was panting
    furiously and his tongue hung out of his mouth with his
    exertion.

    Just then, his urgent thrusting slowed, then almost
    stopped. And I knew what must be happening.

    “My god, Sarah,” Kate whimpered. “It�s… it�s… oh,
    fuckkkkkkkkkk!”

    Just as I had, Kate could feel the knot growing inside
    her, pushing outward with a force she could never have
    imagined. I knew the combination of fear, pain and
    arousal that she was feeling at that moment. And I knew
    she felt totally helpless and out of control, because
    that�s exactly how I felt when it happened to me.

    But she was on her own at this point; there was nothing
    I could do for her. And anyway, from the primitive,
    guttural sounds she was making, I didn�t think she
    needed help. So, instead, I reached down and began to
    stroke her hair, her cheek, her breasts and then down
    to her clit where I could feel Blitz�s deep thrusts. I
    marveled at how hard her nipples were!

    As I caressed and comforted Kate, I looked at Blitz. He
    was whimpering and struggling with the effort, as he
    sprayed his seed into the waiting womb of his new mate.
    I couldn�t help myself. I reached my other hand to him
    and patted his head soothingly. “Good boy, Blitz, good
    boy.”

    Just then, Kate exploded with her own climax. She dug
    her fingernails into my bare thigh, breaking the skin
    and drawing a little blood. But I pulled her close and
    pressed my nipple to her mouth causing her to suckle
    instinctively. I pressed her close as she stiffened and
    arched and bucked with Blitz still firmly locked in her
    abused throbbing pussy.

    Her cries and moans were primal, sounding almost like a
    wounded animal. But I knew from my own experience that
    she was feeling things right then that no human words
    could express.

    And now I could hear the slurping, sucking sounds of
    the huge knot, now lubed by his thin white cum, as it
    popped out of Kate�s gaping cunt. It was followed by a
    flood of their mingled juices that puddled on the pool
    deck beneath them. I saw Blitz�s massive cock dangling
    lewdly between his back legs, all pink and slick, as he
    pressed his tongue between Kate�s legs to lap at the
    results of their coupling.

    And then he was gone. Blitz ambled slowly over to his
    place next to the fence and was asleep by the time he
    had stretched himself fully on the ground. He was
    totally exhausted, and I was sure that like most men
    he’d already forgotten about what had happened.

    But I hadn’t forgotten. And I knew Kate hadn�t
    forgotten. Neither of us would ever forget.

    As I lay down next to Kate and held her trembling body
    to mine, I could see the scratches around her waist and
    her thighs where Blitz had gripped her. But seeing her
    pussy–lips puffy and swollen, hair matted with her
    juices and a stream of thin, white cum still oozing
    from her battered opening, I couldn�t help but gasp at
    what Blitz had left behind.

    And leaning over to soothe her ravaged tissues with my
    delicate tongue, determined to soothe her, I couldn�t
    help but wonder how long it would be before we both
    craved to feel it again.

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