The Audience

By moc.oohay@805010skuh

Published on Feb 26, 2002

Lesbian

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The Audience

Today is a good day. I just found out that I am getting a raise at my job. My sister and her husband just found out that she is expecting . And soon, I'm going to be living in one of the most exclusive neighborhoods in town. To top it all off, my girlfriend told me that she has a special surprise for me. The last time she had a surprise for me, I ended up having 14 orgasms that night. I really love her but I'm not sure if she's ready for a monogamous relationship. Maybe, that's what tonight is all about. Oh well. As I head home, I try to think of an appropriate outfit to wear. I want to wear something that is going to shock the fucking girl-cum out of her. So that meant me wearing something that left very little to the imagination. Hmmm......I don't think I have anything like that in my closet. So I swing over to Fred's of Hollywood's (first name abbreviated for the sake of a lawsuit) to see what they have. I browse through the very sexy teddies and lingerie. I eventually pick out three that seem doable. One is red and sheer in all the right places. The other is, well, I might as well be wearing saran wrap. The third is leather, with buckles in very odd places. I decided on the red one and headed to the counter. There is a very sexy lady in front of me who was buying the leather outfit that I had just put down. She looked back at me and smiled and I returned the favor. She was very beautiful and I think she knew it. As the cashier bagged up her merchandise, she turned to leave. Feeling bold, I said "Have fun." She turns around, smiles, flashes me and leaves the store. With widened eyes, I turn to the cashier and hand him my things. He rings me up and I turn to leave. "Don't hurt nobody, girlfriend!" rapes my ears as I leave. Amused, I head towards my car and head home. Once there, I dress in the teddy and put on something to conceal it. Feeling very happy with how I look, I head out the door and over to Woodland Terrace where she lives. I pull up in the driveway and knock on the door. She answers, smiles and plants a long, electrifying kiss on me. Weak-kneed, I walk in, in a daze. While I am regaining my composure, she is telling me tidbits about the surprise she has planned for me. She tells me that she hopes that I am not shy about my sexuality or shy about flaunting my beauty. I still have no idea what the surprise is. I just know that I want her now. I walk over to her and give her a long, passionate kiss. I start to caress her tits, paying close attention to her nipples. This brings about a river of moans. We continue to do battle with our tongues as I gently squeeze her nipples. I start to unbutton her shirt, even while we are still kissing. Her moans continue and become more intense. As I drop her lacy bra to the floor, I go to work on her breasts with my mouth. Her moans grow louder. I slide my hands down her body until I reach the end of the rainbow. I gently caress her pink which causes her to lose her balance and fall in a heap on the plush carpet. I giggle a little, and go back to work. Only this time, instead of using my finger, I use my tongue. I gently pull her panties down, and immediately the aroma of girl sex fills my lungs. It's the most delicious smell ever to grace my nostrils. Turned on by this, I begin to lick her anxious, swollen sex like nobody's business. Then I hear a muffled 'stop'. Hunh?!? I wonder. I hear it again, only more firmly. "You have to stop", she says. "What do you mean I have to stop? Wasn't I pleasing you? Did I do something wrong? Did I hurt you?" These questions escaped my mouth in one breath. "No, none of those things", she smiles. "We just have to wait until we get where we are going before we can continue. Besides, I was about to cum all in your mouth!" "Do you see me objecting?" I joke. "Seriously, we have to wait. It'll be worth your while, believe me." I nod OK and we clean her up (with limited touching, her rules) and head out the door. She ties a black thong, fragrant with her juices, around my eyes and asks me if I can see anything. I shake my head no. >From now on I am dependent on her. I hear her put a tape in the cassette player. As I hear the volume rise, I hear her voice on the tape. Her voice says, "Hello, lover. I just made this little tape for you to give you a little thrill as we head to the secret spot of the evening. I sure wish I was licking your secret spot right now. I would stick my tongue so far up your beautiful sex, you'd be screaming for relief. I want to finger your clit and make you cum everywhere so I can lick it all up and share a long passionate kiss with you so you can taste your own sweet nectar. I want to finger-fuck you until kingdom cum. Then I would bring out my trusty two-way dildo and fuck the daylights out of you. I want to bring you to orgasm 4 and 5 times in one sitting. Then we would have to shower and bathe each other, which is sure to last 2 hours. For I plan to fuck you until your pussy is sore or until I break my tongue, whichever comes first. Ha, ha, ha, ha! You know that I love you with all my heart and would do anything for you. I would suck you off in front of anybody and that is exactly what I plan to do." The tape stops and my eyes widen, which is probably obvious through the thong. I had been fingering myself throughout the duration of the tape, and was moaning uncontrollably until I heard the part about doing it on front of people. Brought back to reality, I overload my lover with questions. "Where are you taking me? Have I been here before? Will I be embarrassed? Will we be alone? Is it much farther? Can I please take this blindfold off? Would you please tell me what's going on?" "Whoa, whoa, whoa sweetie," she answers. "Do you trust me?" She got me. I can't say or do anything. Of course I trust her. "Of course I trust you, beautiful." "Well, then." We sit in silence the rest of the way. Soon we arrive. I am led out of the car and from what I can tell to a door with a receptionist. "Two, please," I hear my lover say. "Right this way, ma'ams". We follow her down what seems like a long corridor and finally come to a stop. I am escorted into a room and laid on a table. I am being stripped completely of my clothes and underwear. The room is dreary quiet, and all I can hear is the rustling of my lover robbing me of my clothes. Then I hear her giggle, and I assume that she has discovered my red teddy. "Very sexy," she tells me. I smile. Hearing her voice relieves some of my anxiety. She begins to rub my pussy through the teddy ever so lovingly. I moan softly at the touch. She puts her mouth over the thin mesh covering my sex and sucks. Oh, this feels so good. I never want it to end. She moves up to my tits and begins to fondle them longingly. She stops for a second and starts back, rubbing a liquid on my breasts. Immediately recognizing the odor, I playfully reprimand her. "You naughty thing, you're all wet." I hear her laugh as she licks her sweet girljuice from my tits. She starts to suck my nipples with the greatest of expertise, and I moan loud and suddenly become shy. Recognizing my self-consciousness, my lover assures me that I can scream as loud as I want. She goes back to work, driving me wild. She then strips me of my teddy and here I am butt naked and loving every minute of it. My clit is aching for attention and my lover gets right on it. She tongues my probably purple clit for all its worth. I literally scream in extreme pleasure at the way she is making me feel. She is a wonderful lover, but somehow, it seems as if she has honed her skills since the last time we made love. This is saying a lot because the girl is an extremely good fuck. My breath is beginning o get very short as I head toward an orgasm. Then, she suddenly stops. "Ah, ah, ah," I hear her say. "Not yet, you horny thing,". This is absolute torture. I am on the verge of cuming and she stops. What the fuck was this, hell? But I reiterate, I trust her. I am completely at her mercy. She stops for what seems like ages, and soon I feel a soft rod gently stroking my swollen sex. I scream "I LOVE DILDOS!" "Good to hear," she replies calmly. She prepares my pink for entry. She lubes me up lustily, which is turning me on. She stops for a quick second and I figure she is lubing the dildo. So when the plunge occurs, I expect a large dildo to fill up my most sensitive area. I get a rude awakening. It's her middle finger. Not that I am complaining, but dammit, I had got my hopes up. Anyway, she was a perfect job of friggin' me, entering one more finger in with each stroke. This is getting better and better. I am squeezing the fucking life out of my nipples. There's nothing else I can do. I can't reach my anus and everything else is occupied. She removes her fingers and gingerly places the dildo 1 inch into my waiting hole. I squirm and moan a bit, but I am anxious for her to put it all in. She soon heeds to my thoughts and shoves in two more inches. I moan in pleasure. She then shoves what seems like 20 fucking inches into me and I scream in agony and delight. She starts fucking me slowly at first, getting my hole used to the rubber rod. Then she picks up the tempo and I start bucking my hips. I was so close to orgasm the last time, I don't think I could muster it up again. This proves to be untrue as I feel the familiar thrills rise within me. "I'm cumming, lover, I'm cumming!" I scream at the top of my lungs. "Fuck me hard, you slut. Pump that rod in me. Yea, that feels good. Fuck me raw, baby!" From what I can tell, the dildo must be a two-way because she is screaming just as loud as me. All I hear part her lips are swears. They're nothing new to me. I swear often during sex. But she was the good girl and never said anything besides 'hell' and 'damn'. But, that dildo or something else is bringing out a new side of her. She never says a sentence, just the words. "Shit! Fuck! Dammit! Oh, shit! FUUUCK!" Hearing her talk like this was getting me hotter and hotter and bringing my orgasm close. Soon, the surge hits. I am screaming. I'm not yelling. I'm not moaning. I'm not shouting yes. I am literally screaming. Soon, she joins in the chorus. After shaking like leaves, we settle down and share a long passionate kiss. I can hear her loosen the harness and release the dildo. Soon, I feel a rod at my lips and hear her sucking something. I hungrily suck her girl-cum off of the rod as I am sure she is sucking my nectar off of the other end. "That was the best sex I have had in my entire life," I mutter, still totally spent. "You said it, gorgeous," she replies. She is kissing me and stabbing my mouth with her tongue. She is fondling my breasts and gives them a slight kiss. I would return the favor but I can't see where the hell I am. She instructs me to stand up and helps me along the way. This is not an easy task, but eventually I regain my balance. I hear her footsteps coming toward me and I feel her soft arms wrap around me. I smile at her touch. Then, I hear applause. APPLAUSE?!? She removes the thong from my eyes, revealing the nearly fifty women applauding loudly. I have a look of total shock on my face as the women continue to applaud. What makes it crazier, all of the women were stark naked. They are all smiling and looking straight at me. I look at my lover in complete shock and horror and she is smiling. I have no choice. I have figured out what I have to do. There is no turning back. I turn to my lover, raise my hand and wave to the smiling faces. "Thank you," is whispered gingerly in my lover's ear and she accepts it with a long, hard french kiss, resulting in louder applause. Then out of the clear blue, she looks me in the eye and utters three words barely above a whisper. I nod my head and we kiss passionately for a very long time. We have been together ever since. I love her with all my heart and I found out that she loves me too.

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