Author's note:
Please note some new tags: lesbian sex, G!P, female penis, love affair
I am honestly a little nervous about publishing this chapter, since all my previous stories aren't as explicit as this chapter. Have I been to straight forward? I'm not sure- I guess we'll see ...
Also a warning: if penetrative sex is disturbing to you, you may want to skip this chapter and wait for the next installment.
Everyone else, I hope you enjoy!
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Since my courage failed me the day of our first kiss, our relationship didn't progress beyond what young people call "second base" or perhaps "third base" for the next couple of weeks. At either hers or my instigation, we used every private moment we could get. In my office, the town car as we rode to appointments and even at my house when Andrea delivered the book. She never asked me again where I thought we might be going and I never brought the question up myself. Andrea seemed content with things as they were but I started to get restless. I needed more, I wanted more. I wanted Andrea.
Yes, I was married to Stephen who tried to be a dutiful husband. Coming to functions as my plus one, taking me out to dinner and waiting for me to show up, leaving hints on how to spice up our life as a couple, hints I did my absolute best to ignore. Because I wanted one person, and one person only. Andrea.
Everything about her excited me. The softness of her skin, her warmth when I ran my fingers along her delicious body, her sensitivity as she shuddered under my touches. The way she smelled as I pushed my nose into her long tresses, inhaling deeply as I felt her body press along mine. Fitting perfectly. Which reminded me how all this started… my quest for information.
Our breathing was ragged, we had been kissing for over an hour, making out in my study in the townhouse, the house blessedly empty. We were on my couch, leaning into each other, hands entangled in the other's hair or running along our bodies while our chests pushed into each other.
"I want you," I breathed into her ear, "and I want you to have me," I nipped at her neck while subconsciously my hips gently rolled into Andrea.
As I became aware of my movements, my need spiked and I leaned back, trying to pull Andrea on top of me.
"Stop," she resisted my efforts.
I raised an eyebrow in question and sat back up. Before I had a chance for any other reaction, she quickly took my hand.
"Don't Miranda, I know what you're thinking. You didn't overstep and no, you don't need to feel embarrassed either. I want you just as much, believe me, and I have for a long time. However, before anything more can happen," Andrea took a deep breath. "I need to tell you something." Her warm brown eyes looked so nervous, my heart reached out to her.
"Andrea, I'm aware." Why would I let her suffer when I was certain I knew what she was going to reveal?
"You are? How?" Incredulity and relief spread over her lovely face.
"The Armani," was all I said.
Her eyes blew wide. "That's why you wanted me to wear it again, I knew you set us up, I knew it!" Her grin was infectious.
"Alright, alright," I conceded, "but that's not what's important for now. The important question is: am I right?" I did not want to wait a moment longer, my heart thrummed in excitement, so much, I started to believe I might suffer a heart attack any minute. Never had the idea of sex excited me so much. And if this woman, Andrea, was to have... I would be in heaven.
Instead of verbally answering me, Andrea looked me into the eyes, took my hand and guided it to her crotch. There, for the first time, I felt what I instinctively had known was there for weeks now: her hard, very erect cock. Not a small one if what my fingers told me was correct.
"Show me," I panted as I started to undo her pants. "I need to see."
"So eager," she tried to tease me.
"I have been patient for weeks, Andrea, suspecting but not knowing, how do you think I feel?" I was desperate by now. My pussy craved this woman and her cock and short of company coming through the door, nothing could stop me from finally discovering what I was hoping to soon make mine.
"Baby girl," I whispered in wonder as I stared at Andrea's cock. Her being a woman I had expected something on the smaller side, which I would have been fine with, but this thick, long dick? Never. Just the mushroom head had to be inches long and larger than what my fingers could encompass in circumference. My eyes met Andrea's.
"Too much?" she asked nervously.
"Oh god, no!" I exclaimed. "Just surprised, is all. In a good way...," my voice sounded so sultry, I hardly recognized myself and I moved forward again, taking Andrea into my hand. "I never would have expected you to be so well-endowed, Andrea." I ran my tongue along her ear, making her shiver and the cock in my hand twitch. I slowly started to stroke along its length.
"Oh god," it was Andrea's turn to invoke the deities. "You feel so good, Miranda. Don't stop..…"
"I don't plan to, well..." I trailed off, because, yes, I definitely planned to stop stroking Andrea. "I mean, there is another place I had in mind.…"
"Hell yes!"
We were both so turned on already that I did not hesitate a second after Andrea agreed.
I stood up, dropped my skirt and panties to the floor and quickly moved back to the couch to squat over Andrea's lap. I took her cock to guide it towards my sopping opening, pushing Andrea to lean back a little to create more space so the head could reach between my drenched folds. That's how long she is.
We both moaned at the first touch of our sexes. "Darling," I breathed, clutching her. "Please."
Andrea grabbed my hips to bring me downward or hold me in place, I don't know. All I know is, how I sensed her cock at my opening, pushing against me while I anticipated the delicious feeling of opening up for my new lover. A lover I craved but whom my body resisted despite me being completely aroused and wet.
"Keep going, darling" I encouraged.
"I don't want to hurt you," concern colored Andrea's voice.
"You won't, please, I want to feel you inside me."
I pushed my hips down as Andrea pushed up. Still, the angle did not let her in and I tried to rotate my hips which finally helped, causing a slight burning as I started to stretch for her.
"Lets lay down. It'll give me more leverage."
I moaned at the thought. The idea of feeling her on top of me as she pummeled me into the cushions turned me on even more. I was completely focused on my desire for Andrea, nothing else mattered but joining our bodies in ecstasy.
As soon as she had me on my back, she got above me and spread my legs, her cock poised at my entrance again.
She held my eyes as she lowered her hips and with a sharp thrust her cock popped in and opened me up.
"Gooodddd" I groaned, "so big."
"Too much?" Even in the throes of passion, Andrea's compassion was endless.
I shook me head and pulled her hips forward to let her know that no, no, she was not too big and I wanted her. Wanted us.
Still, my pussy was not used to such a large intruder and the stretch burned. Sharply. I let out a huff.
"Hold up for a bit, darling," I needed some time to adjust.
"Tell me when," her hand caressed my cheek and she kissed me. Passionately, her tongue dueling with mine in the most delicious way. I loved how she kissed me. I had been so absorbed in our kissing, I had not even realized I had started to gyrate my hips on Andrea's cock. From what I guessed, she was now at least halfway in.
"God, darling, yes, god, so good, that's it, make me yours," I babbled, delicious heat spreading through me, still interspersed with some pain as Andrea moved further into me. But in my state of mind I even craved the pain and I welcomed it and Andrea with every fiber of my being.
She felt so good on top of me! I loved how her ample breasts swayed in front of me, teasing me to take them in my hands and my mouth. I reached for one and started to suck on its tip vigorously. Little had I anticipated Andrea's reaction.
With a feral groan, she thrust her hips forward and buried her whole cock into me in one quick movement!
"Holy fuck!" I yelled, dropping the tit and trying to still Andrea's hips. "Stop, stop, Andrea, stop." It just hurt too much. Never had anyone been deeper inside me, I was certain.
My lover, however, was in her own world. She did not stop or slow down. In and out of me she pounded at a good speed, leaving me empty and able to take a quick relieved breath before splitting me open again and filling me to the brim. Damn, her cock in me hurt! Almost blinded by my pain, I reached for Andrea's hand and forcefully grabbed it and moved it to my breast. I squeezed her fingers around my nipple, hoping she would take the hint. She did.
" Ohhh," I moaned a little later. Breast play seemed to be a catalyst for both of us as my pussy reacted to the stimulation and the pain finally let up. My hips slowly joined Andrea's rhythm and I hearing the wet noises my pussy made on her cock stirred my arousal in a way I have no words for.
"Oh baby, yes, baby," she finally felt so good in me again. Somehow, her shaft met my clit, firing me up, burning me, different this time, warm, hot, needed.
I eagerly grabbed her ass and helped her movements along, our hips collided in an almost brutal way, slapping against each other in an effort to get that cock even deeper into me. So deep, so good, nothing else existed but the sensation between my legs and in my lower body. Heat spread out and grew.
"Close," I yapped, "so close."
I don't know if Andrea heard me, but she bent her head and took my erect nub into her mouth, sucking strongly and biting my tit. Pain met the hotness running through me, and as both waves collided, I spiked and yelled out in orgasm.
"FUUUCK! ANDREEEAA"
Monster waves crashed through me, my whole body convulsing, trashing about as my back arched off the couch, blinding hot heat devouring me. Andrea still pounded into me, causing ever more heat waves as my muscles clenched on her shaft.
My ears rang, blood rushed about and I had only one single focus: keep this pleasure going, on and on and on.
Frantically, I brought my hand between us, I needed to get to my clit, to rub and pull at my nub, further igniting me.
Continuous spasms held me in their throes, Andrea moving deep inside, always stimulating my sensitive inner walls.
Eventually, my orgasm ebbed away, but, before I had a chance to return to the world, a second one built so fast, I opened my mouth wide in surprise. This was a first, never have I come twice!
The feeling was so intense, I needed to hold onto something, anything to keep me from flying away. Blindly, my hands reached for whatever was in reach, I think I tore one of the cushions on the couch. Sweat poured down my body, my heart beating so loudly, I almost couldn't hear my labored panting anymore.
"ANDREAAAA" My orgasm slammed through me, red hot, enormous.
I clung to Andrea and her cock, whimpering and tossing my head from side to side with the overflow of feelings. Never had anything felt as good as the orgasms I experienced at Andrea's hand.
Eventually, I slowly came back to the world again and realized Andrea must have released too since she slumped onto me and fought to catch her breath.
"My god," she whispered.
My god indeed.
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TBC...
