The Border Guards

By Marie LeClare (Of Blessed Memory)

Published on Mar 31, 2010

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This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

The Border Guards FFFFFF By Marie LeClare Copyright 2010

I was attempting to cross from Switzerland to Germany, when I noticed her. I was almost sure that I knew her but couldn't be positive. She had a very attractive figure and as I thought more about her I went back to present times and how since I was on undercover work on loan from the Royal Canadian Mounted Police to the Intelligence Agency in Briton, and working, I couldn't make out that I knew her, and thought it might be the sexy red dress I was wearing which got her staring.

Soon I was trying to hail a cab that would take me to the Crowne Plaza Hotel in Geneva, when a taxi pulled up, the door opened and familiar words rang out, come on girlfriend hop in, to laughter.

Looking around to make sure nobody was watching I jumped in the cab and Christine and I embraced each other, then to my questions like how did she know that I was in the area. Her answers kind of shocked me a little bit that she was working for another uncle and that our uncles stuck together. Which told me that she was working for the Central Intelligence Agency, while I was working for the Canadian Mounted Police on loan to the Brits,at MI5 (Military Intelligence) which was fine for me.

Just as soon as the SUV took off Christine told me I was being too cautious, and I said a cautious agent never ended up a dead agent. So off to the hotel we went.

She had already decided that we should eat supper together and have drinks, which I agreed to, and I was starving.

After supper and a few drinks Chris suggested we retire to her room and have a few more drinks which was fine with me. The only thing was when we got to the room Chris took one look at me and said, Marie there was no need to be armed you could have left your gun. To which I said, it's like my American Express card I never leave home without it.

We had our drinks and laid on the bed talking with her asking if I was still dating that girl from school and I said no. Again she pumped me if I was dating anyone and I said no again, only to ask her who she was dating and she said nobody.

Then with the last nobody Chris moved over closer to me and pressed her luscious lips to mine, while my hands caressed her back, and combed my fingers through her midnight black mane.

Licking her lips I penetrated them with my tongue and rolled my tongue on hers, then licking the roof of her mouth, which brought squeals of delight. Then I felt her fingers unzipping the back of my red dress as I unzipped the back of her black dress.

It was then my turn as I pressed my lips against hers and licked her soft sweet lips, caressing her beautiful breasts, and plunging my tongue deep in her mouth. Licking her soft sexy throat and nibbling on her beautiful ear lobe, until I wandered near her throat again and with my tongue under the edge of her bra I was able to lick her hard little nipple.

Then it was time for us to undress and undress we did as far down as our panties and we both decided to leave them on.

Then, without discussion, as if we both knew what the other was going to do, I rolled her on her back and crawled up over her and started kissing and licking her soft sexy throat, while nibbling on her sexy ear lobes. Then gazing at her beautiful breasts I immediately sucked her perky nipple in my mouth and nursed on it like a baby. I could tell she loved to have her breasts played with, so as I was nursing I was running my sharp fingernail over her free nipple, and then licking under both breasts, I heard the telltale signs of moans.

I started to lick down on her tummy to get to her pussy leaving a little wet trail, until I reached her belly button, and I frenched her belly button with my tongue, working on it as if it was her pussy.

Going down further I came to her panties, and allowed my tongue to lick just under the elastic, until I decided it was time for me to remove them, and I did, breathing in her amazing scent as I slid further down her sexy body, briefly looking up into her pretty eyes as if to get permission to lick her pussy and then laying on my tummy between her legs I kissed and licked her sweet tasting pussy, wondering why I had never had sex with her in the past.

It didn't take long, just as soon as I plunged my 2 fingers deep in her pussy and added a third one, the moans were coming hot and heavy as I was tongue fucking her and finger fucking her beautiful pussy. Soon, very soon I could feel her body tense up and the words, Oh God Marie I'm going to cum, and cum she did which I drank down like the nectar of life.

Moments later we decided we needed to recover, and recover we did, taking a sip out of our chilled wine and then it was time for Christine to take my hand and lead me back to the bed.

I have always been the aggressor and didn't know if Christine could guess what I liked, or if not. If she didn't know I could go along with whatever she had wanted.

The next day over breakfast Christine apologized to me and said it would be better today. So I said there's no need to apologize it can happen to the best of us.

Then it was time for us to make our long distance telephone calls, and Chris settled for the phone in the hotel lobby, while I went across the street to the bank of telephones to make mine. If there's one thing these Swiss like its making telephone calls.

Chris didn't take very long to make her calls while I was slightly longer and Chris saw me writing something down. So when I got back to her she asked do you have to go on a appointment and I said yups.It was all written down and I would be back lol. So she says well I'll be back too. So we made a tentative date for later that evening if we both could make it. I knew our paths wouldn't cross for the rest of the day because she was after a group that were smuggling in fake butter to America.

I on the other hand was on the trail of a group that were trying to smuggle into the British Isles, a ton of Maple syrup, that had filled the hold of a ship. We sure had exciting work. We did manage to scoop up a bunch of the lower ones but not the leaders just yet, but we will.

It was then that I saw her walking into a very high class restaurant. The Russian Border Guard was taking her time so I decided to meet her, and bumping into her by accident was just the ticket. I said Hi your a friend of Christine's aren't you. My name is Marie and she said her name was tamara. Do you mind if I join you for lunch? Of course she said she didn't mind, so as soon as we got a table I began working on her.

I told her I saw you at the border, but today you don't have your uniform, is it your day off? Immediately she started to say, but caught herself, that she works every day. I knew what she was going to say but pretended that I didn't. After we had our lunch I invited her back to my hotel room, and she readily accepted, for a glass of wine.

As we entered the hotel suite I had, she said it was lovely, and I invited her to sit on the bed being that it was more comfortable. As she was getting situated on the bed I managed to hide the miniature disc recorder. After that it was more rewarding, for me, that is.

As we both sat on the bed I remarked how pretty her eyes were, and how beautiful her lips were. Just kissable beauty. So I asked her if I might kiss her, and she nodded yes. That was the moment of truth when I kissed her. She had delicious lips as I found out by plunging my tongue between her teeth.

She wrapped her arms around me as we kissed, and she started sucking my tongue. It was then that I found the zipper on her top and unzipped it to reveal her pretty blue lacy bra.

Kissing her breasts through her bra was exciting for her but I wanted the real thing so I unhooked her bra and let it drop to reveal the prettiest peach size breasts so I immediately put one in my mouth and nursed on it, while I ran my sharp fingernail across her free nipple.

After we started to play a little bit she started to pump me for information, asking how I knew Christine and of course I said from school on the soccer field. Then she wanted to know what kind of work that I did so I told her my cover story that I was a model. She went on to tell me that Christine was an American spy and that she was a spy too.

So after our discussions I pulled her head down to my breasts, letting her know that I wanted them sucked and bit, to which she immediately set about doing exactly that, sucking and biting. It was amazing as I kept telling her to bite down harder, and she kept getting harder and harder, which was getting me so fucking hot.

It was then that I laid back on the bed, with my legs parted wide and pulled her head down to my hot wet pussy, as she started to lick my needy pussy. With my hands playing with her cute little ears I could direct her head, much like a steering wheel, to where I wanted it most.

She did take directions very easily, and what seemed like hours, were actually only a couple of minutes, when I screamed out, Oh God I'm going to cum. Her tongue started to go faster and I felt her finger enter my pussy and her thumb on my tight little asshole. So as she was furiously licking my pussy she was also finger fucking my pussy and asshole. Then it happened, she had her mouth opened wide and as I gushed I knew that I was going to fill her pretty little mouth.

Just when I reached for her to kiss her long and deep, as she was up a little higher than usual a shot rang out, and the blood spurting all over the bed, and me reaching for my gun I tried to shoot at the shadow beside the air conditioning unit on the next building, that you find all over Europe, but I missed. So after calling my contact person to come and pick up the body, and taking a quick shower, I went out.

I have a new lesbian story group on Yahoo, where we have over 3200 members; it's co-ed so men are welcome. My old group was deleted by Yahoo, for what reason I don't know. So if you have a filled in Yahoo profile, stating your age as being over 18, you may apply for membership. We have other lesbian writers who post their stories, as well as my own. http://groups.yahoo.com/group/MariesStoryClub/ so join today :)

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