A/N This story is rated M for a reason, this chapter being one of them.

This chapter contains depictions of consenting adults doing what consenting adults do when they feel like it, so if sexual content isn't your thing, please skip the chapter and move on.

Brenda and Sharon's first night Part 1

Sharon's viewpoint

We tumbled out of Blush in a happy pile, with plenty of hugs and kisses from the other girls and with Brenda's arm wrapped tightly around my waist, holding me close. Mine was wrapped around hers and it felt so natural, so right. My mind was awhirl with possibilities, a little giddy with what had happened inside.

Brenda had suddenly disappeared, I was sure she had panicked and I'd lost her, then she'd just as suddenly reappeared, striding up to claim me as hers in such an emphatic way that I was still feeling the effects. She'd practically devoured me, right there in the club; I'd been left panting, stunned and amazingly turned on. It had been fantastic, even as I wondered what the hell had just happened and a little voice inside me asked whether I'd bitten off more than I could handle.

I flagged a cab and we hopped inside, for moment I was nonplussed, her place or mine, then I remembered, she'd asked me to take her home, to my home. I felt a shiver as I realised we were going back to my house, together, as more than friends, as lovers.

I gave the driver my address and settled back into the seat, with Brenda snuggling into me, her head buried in my neck, which brought its own special thrill.

I'd been having progressively hotter fantasies about Brenda for the last week, but none of them held a candle to having her here with me right now. I slid my arm around her shoulders and pulled her closer, while the other hand traced circles on her forearm.

I heard her mumble something then turn her head to kiss my neck, as I tried to stifle a gasp. Desperate to retain some focus I pulled my head back and looked at her.

"What was that honey?" She pulled back and turned a wonderfully slow smile on me.

"You smell nice Sharon; I don't think I'll ever smell jasmine or frangipani again without thinking of you here, tonight, with me" I leaned in and laid a kiss to the top of her head, breathing in the coconut scent of her shampoo, telling myself that this was real, I had Brenda Leigh Johnson in my arms, looking sinfully hot and sexy.

Natalie had told me the night's look was tight jeans, a tight t-shirt and killer heels, to look like 'sex on legs' she'd said and Brenda had fitted that to a tee. I'd watched her dance all night, imagining those lovely long legs wrapped around me, kissing my way along that wonderfully exposed neck, capturing that luscious mouth in a kiss. I smiled to myself as I realised I was going to do all of that tonight, starting right now.

I leaned into her, seeing those wonderfully soft brown eyes shining at me as I captured her lovely full lips in a soft kiss, which stayed soft for about two seconds before I pushed harder, to be met with equal ardour. I saw her eyes close, just before mine did, as we gave ourselves into the pleasure we both felt.

I don't know how long we stayed locked together like that, before I became aware of Brenda's hand sliding up and down my thigh, the tight jeans transmitting every touch to my overly sensitised skin. As it edged a little higher I felt my mouth dry a little. Pulling my head away, incredibly reluctantly, I glanced down at her hand, then back at Brenda, raising one eyebrow at her, knowing she knew exactly what I meant.

She smiled, ducking her head, while her hand continued its teasing movements.

Realising two could play that game I slid my hand across her torso, skimming the underside of her breasts, smiling as I heard her breath hitch

She looked up at me with wide eyes, just in time for me to capture her mouth again, slipping my tongue gently in. I could feel the hum as Brenda gently moaned, as her tongue vied with mine. I mused that the driver must have been getting an eyeful, but didn't give a damn. I had an armful of Brenda Leigh Johnson and wasn't going to stop for anything.

Breaking the kiss, I smiled at her, before leaning in and laying a trail of kisses along her jaw line, then down her neck, as Brenda tilted her head back to allow me access, her hands clutching at my shoulder and ponytail, pushing me into her. Brenda tasted of orchids and something else, her own unique scent; I couldn't wait to fill my senses with her textures and tastes and scents tonight.

I could feel her moving, shifting position, somehow Brenda ended up straddling me, her knees on each side of my hips, her body bucking into mine, hands on my shoulders as she burrowed into my neck, her kisses setting my skin afire, while my hands wandered across her back and cupped her ass, pulling her into me even tighter as I kissed and gently sucked the side of her soft throat.

The cab pulling to a stop brought us to our senses long enough to get out and thrust a handful of notes at the smirking driver, before we wrapped our arms around each other and strode in step up the driveway and onto the porch.

I fumbled in my clutch for the key, as Brenda fidgeted.

"C'mon sweetie, after all that build up please don't make me wait, I don't wanna wait"

Fishing the keys out, I glanced at her as I opened the door.

"Eager much Brenda?" I caught a swift grin.

"Hell yes"

I ushered her in, closing the door behind me as Brenda wandered down the hall.

As I turned, I saw Brenda standing there staring at me, one leg thrust to the side, her hand on her hip, the other reaching out to me.

"C'mere Sharon, I need you" The throaty timbre of her voice told me as much as her words, I swallowed then stepped up to her, taking her hand and bringing it to my lips, where I gently kissed the palm of her hand. I could feel her shiver as my lips touched her skin.

Brenda may have never been with a woman, but she had the moves of a born seductress, as she took hold of my fingers and pulled them towards her, laying a kiss on the back of my hand, then smaller butterfly kisses on each knuckle, then each finger, before, with a tiny smile, she sucked my index finger into her mouth, gently sucking and caressing it with her tongue as her eyes watched me. I closed my eyes, feeling my head tip back as I basked in the gentle touch and the knowledge that this was real, so real and so much better than any fantasy ever could be.

I heard a low needy groan and realised it had come from me. Opening my eyes, I reached up and caressed the side of her face with my other hand, watching as her eyes closed and she leaned into my touch.

Removing my finger from her hot wet grasp, I replaced it with my mouth and tongue, sliding it into a warm welcome. Taking a leaf from her book I grasped her ponytail and used it to hold her still as I did my best to ravage her mouth, hearing her moan as I did.

That gentle, needy sound only spurred me on. I took hold of the back of her tee and pulled it gently out of her jeans, giving me the room to slide my hand inside and up her back, hearing her hum softly as I reached the soft warm skin underneath.

Brenda pushed forward, pressing her body against mine, her hands on my neck and waist, pulling me even closer. I hummed in approval as my hand reached the soft silk and lace of her bra strap, I could feel it was just like her, beautiful and feminine and just slightly over the top. I couldn't wait to see it on her, or to be honest, taking it off her.

I don't know how long we stood there like that, engrossed in each other, before I felt her hands slide down over my waist and lower, cupping my ass and squeezing me tight, one leg hooked around mine, as she clung to me tightly.

I realised that as much as I loved kissing her, undressing Brenda was going to be even more fun, so I slowly broke the kiss and waited for her to open her eyes. Eventually, a small languid smile playing on her lips, she looked up at me, her eyes deep dark pools of lust.

"Mmm, that's so good sweetie, I wanna do that all night" I smiled at her throaty voice.

"So do I, but as sexy as you are in those jeans, I really want to see you out of them"

"Why Sharon Raydor, what sort of girl do you think I am?"

"A very, very sexy one"

"Takes one to know one" Smiling I stepped back, taking her by the hand and leading her through the kitchen and living area and down the hall to the bedroom.

The lights from the kitchen threw enough light to keep the room in a dim light, soft and low but enough to see what we were doing. Turning, I reached out as I drew her in, wrapping Brenda in another embrace as we kissed again.

I became aware that her hands were pulling my shirt out of the jeans and I stepped back, leaving her pouting a tiny bit.

"You first Brenda, I want to see you, please?"

With a shy smile Brenda slowly reached down, undoing her belt and unbuttoning her jeans, sliding the zipper down slowly, the noise loud in the quiet room, before crossing her arms across her torso and slowly pulling the tee up and over her shoulders, revealing an indulgently lovely lace and silk bra. Unconsciously I found myself licking my lips at the sight of her full breasts, so close, so lovely.

"Your turn" Her voice was soft and needy and teasing all at once, that Georgia accent even more pronounced.

I reached down and pulled the t-shirt up and over me, feeling my hair spill everywhere, as Brenda took me in, I was inordinately proud and gratified to see her eyes widen, before her tongue peeked out to wet her lips.

"Oh god Sharon, you're lovely" I smiled at the compliment.

"You Southern girls, all sexy and charming, I bet you turn all the girls' heads" She gave a small shy smile.

"I think I'm the one having her head turned Sharon, the way you're staring at me I think I'm on the menu"

"Oh god yes honey, I plan on eating you up tonight" I watched the blush spread across her face and neck. "But for me to do that, you're going to have to get out of those jeans" Brenda looked down, then peered up at me from under her lashes.

"Can I have a hand sweetie, these are nice and don't think I didn't see you admiring them, but they're so tight it's going to be like peeling off a second skin' She ran her hands down her thighs. "I don't think I can get them off gracefully, not without some help" I swallowed as I contemplated what she was asking me, staring at her in the soft light, her slow smile telling me she knew what she was letting herself in for.

"Oh yeah" I whispered to myself. "I can do this" Stepping up to Brenda I pulled her into a kiss, luxuriating in the feeling of our skin touching as I wrapped her in my arms.

I don't know how long we stood there before I very reluctantly broke the kiss and tugged on her hips, turning her round till she was standing facing away from me.

Starting at the top of her neck I placed a kiss there, then another one just a little lower. I heard Brenda giggle a little at the first, but as I worked my way lower the giggles stopped and the soft moans started, together with a gentle shivering. As I passed over the strap of her bra I noticed it had no clasp, meaning it opened at the front. Filing that incredibly useful piece of information away, I kept going down her lovely, oh so soft back. Running my fingertips up and down her rib cage she started to tremble, so I grabbed her hips and stilled her, holding her long enough to work my way down to her waist,

Sliding my thumbs into her waistband, I worked the jeans inch by inch over her hips and down. Brenda wasn't kidding, they were skin tight, but I didn't mind, as I slowly unwrapped my present.

As I saw her g string appear, revealing a tightly toned pair of ass cheeks, I licked my lips again, looking forward to tearing that lacy scrap off her soon enough, once I got her under me.

Sliding it further down, it became easier to move the jeans; unfortunately it was becoming seriously harder for me. As I kissed over each cheek of her butt and down each leg as it was revealed, I could hear Brenda's moans, more importantly I could smell the first subtle scent of her arousal; she was obviously painfully turned on. One hand was gently tousled in my hair, the other playing with her breasts. Finally I got the jeans down to her ankles and gently pulled first one foot up and out of her heels, then the other, sliding them off along with the jeans as she balanced herself with her hand on my shoulder.

Finally she stood there, barefoot in her lingerie, looking so delicate and so much smaller without her heels. As I stood back up she turned and looped her arms around my neck as I bent to capture her lips with mine. It was my turn to capture her ass in both hands as I lost myself in the sensation, feeling our heated bodies pressed together.

I was brought back by Brenda's hands sliding down my back, before she reached my jeans and slid her hands between us, obviously intent on getting me out of them. I stood back and smiled at her as I unbuttoned them and slid the zipper down, then slid them down my legs, before stepping out of them and my heels at the same time.

I saw Brenda licking her lips as she looked at me, taking in the black silk lingerie and casting a slow, appraising stare all over my body. I felt myself blushing at the attention, which Brenda must have seen.

"You look lovely Sharon, I don't know how you do it"

"Lots of hard work honey, but it's so worth it to hear you say that" She smiled and stepped up, sliding her arms around me, something I was more than happy to reciprocate as we stood there, wrapped in each other. I could feel her soft warm skin pressed against me, giving me their own tingles as she buried her head in my shoulder.

I don't know how long we stood there, just holding each other, feeling her hair against my cheek, luxuriating in the fact that Brenda was here, with me, willing to give herself to me tonight.

If someone had suggested to me a month ago that we would be here like this now, I would have thought them insane, right now I considered myself blessed.

I felt Brenda's hands slide down my back slowly, moving over the swell of my ass to cup me as she started to gently grind herself into me. Smiling to myself, I mimicked her actions, feeling the soft skin on her butt, my thumb teasing the edge of her thong.

I could hear her breathing starting to speed up as she moved gently against me, not helped when I leaned in and started kissing the top of her head, where it was buried against my shoulder. In return she started kissing the side of my neck, teasing soft, causing me to shiver slightly.

Realising that while I could happily stand like this all night, holding her against me, there were much more pleasant options available to us, all of which involved a bed only a few feet from us.

Leaning back, I looked down at her, causing Brenda to look up at me.

"I want to see you Brenda, all of you. Please let me…" She smiled gently, her lashes fluttering shut as she gently nodded.

I stepped away and moved to the bed, leading her by one hand. Turning I sat down and spread my legs enough to pull Brenda to where she was standing between them, my head level with her breasts. Leaning forward, I could smell her scent, her perfume and the faint traces of her arousal. Smiling to myself, I slowly laid a string of soft kisses across her torso, hearing a soft moan in the quiet of the room.

Reaching her navel, I kissed it gently, before slipping my tongue in, feeling her shiver at the sensation, as a low groan filled the room and Brenda's hands sank into my hair, pressing me into her. I teased and tormented her for a moment, before pulling away and kissing my way up her body. Chancing a look up I could see Brenda's head was thrown back; eyes closed and hear a succession of soft, gentle moans coming from her mouth.

Reaching her breasts I stopped, waiting for her to come back to me. Her head dropped and her eyes opened, staring at me with an almost frightening intensity. Smiling, I locked eyes with her as I leaned to one side and placed a gentle kiss to one hard nipple where it tented the silk of her bra, slowly, gently teasing. Keeping our eyes locked I moved across to the other nipple and did the same, Brenda's eyes never wavering.

Seeing the need there, I leaned back and slid my hands up from her waist to the front of her bra, reaching for the clasp. Brenda suddenly swallowed as I paused, before a single, whispered word reached me.

"Please…" I smiled, slowly unhooking the clasp and opening her bra, revealing two lovely breasts, complete with soft pink aureole and quite remarkably long nipples, they must have stood out almost half an inch, proudly erect and stiff.

Licking my lips I hefted both full breasts in my hands, gently dragging my thumbs over Brenda's nipples as she took a shuddering breath. Keeping my eyes locked on her, I leaned forward, my tongue darting out to make gentle contact with the tip of her nipple, swirling around the end and revelling in the soft, desperate moan that escaped from Brenda. Giving in to the temptation, I closed my lips around the nipple, sucking it into my mouth, circling it with my tongue and toying with it.

Brenda's hands had found their way to my shoulders as she pushed herself into me, I could hear her breathing speeding up, soft pants in the dark. I moved to her other nipple, giving it the same attention, as my fingers gently teased the first, keeping Brenda moaning. I gently pinched it between my fingers and heard Brenda gasp, as a shudder ran through her. Giving in to temptation, I gently took the nipple between my teeth and tugged it gently, sucking at the end.

I was completely unprepared for the reaction, as a gasping moan rang out and Brenda's hands flew to my head, pushing me into her. I looked up to see her face, eyes wide, gasping for air as I realised Brenda's nipples were apparently hot-wired directly to her libido. I paused for a moment, looking up at her, as she slowly calmed. Realising I'd stopped; Brenda looked down at me, her eyes soft and wondering.

"Oh god Sharon, that's so good…" I smiled, enjoying the wondering look on her face.

"It's all for you honey, just let me make you feel good"

I moved back on the bed, gently drawing her to me, to where we were both kneeling on the bed. I kissed her gently, our tongues teasing for a moment before I pulled away.

'Lay down honey, lay back and let me make you feel good" I smiled as she laid back, head on a pillow, as I leaned over her to kiss her again, before working my way down her jawline and throat, then slowly across her clavicle and down onto her chest. As I got closer and closer to her breasts I could hear her little groans and moans get louder, I was working her into a state, she was marvellously aroused.

Gently I positioned myself over her torso, as I lowered my tongue to her right breast, taking the nipple into my mouth and sucking it gently, as Brenda's hands buried themselves in my hair while her low, needy moan filled the room, magic to my ears. I don't know how long I was there, switching from one to the other, using my tongue and fingers to work her nipples, until I could feel her shuddering and trembling under me.

My poor baby was so wound up from all the build-up, plus at least a year of celibacy, that she could probably come just from the attention, but I didn't want that, not yet. I gently slowed the pace, letting her down gently, before I moved up to look her in the face. Her eyes were squeezed shut and she was biting her bottom lip, obviously lost in the sensations.

Finally Brenda opened her eyes, to see me looking down at her, as she gave me a wide smile.

"Hey"

"Hey honey"

"Oh Sharon, that was so good, I was close, so close..."

"I know, but I wanted to take our time, make our first time special" Her smile turned soft and slow.

"Oh god, here with you, how could it possibly be anything else" I felt a huge smile break out on my face at her words, before I heard her next words. "That was wonderful sweetie, I wanna do that to you to" I bit my lip, she certainly sounded eager…

"Brenda honey, are you sure?"

"Oh Sharon, never been surer of anything, I wanna make you feel as good as you made me. Please?" I was realising that denying Brenda anything was going to be difficult, let alone the stuff of my fantasies.

Brenda sat up and leaned in for a kiss, wrapping her arms around me, as we clung together, our tongues exploring and tangling, as I felt her hands fumble at my bra strap, trying to get it undone. I pulled back and smirked at her, getting a pout in return.

"Undoing it on someone else is a bit more difficult isn't it Brenda? Spare a thought for all those poor young men who tried" She giggled a bit,

"I just need lots of practice Sharon, might as well start now. Scoot around sweetie" I smiled as I twisted on the bed, turning my back to her.

I felt her hands slide up my back, leaving a trail of little goose bumps behind, before her fingers found my bra strap, deftly unhooking it. Before I could move, she slid her hands up to my shoulders and slid the straps slowly off, as I moved my arms to let them slide down and off.

Brenda wasn't finished though, snuggling up against me from behind, her knees on each side of my hips, as she moulded her body against mine, her hand pushing my hair to one side as her lips sought out my neck. I couldn't help it, as I let my head fall away, giving her all the access to my neck she needed.

As her lips and tongue moved up my neck I could feel her nipples pressing into my back, hard pointers to her arousal. I groaned softly as she sought out my pulse point, turning into a moan as her hands slipped around me and cupped a breast in each hand.

I could hear a soft noise in my ear, a gentle humming sound, Brenda's hands hefting my breasts, as if measuring their weight, before slowly starting to move over them, slow, wondering, teasing.

I was about to say something encouraging, when her thumbs lightly touched my nipples, rolling across the tip, dragging a gasp from me as she spoke.

"Mmm, they feel different sweetie, nice though" I was about to reply when my mind stuttered as Brenda started rolling the nipples between her fingers, getting a low, drawn out moan as I realised this was Brenda and this was real.

Her mouth returned to my neck as her fingers gently tormented my breasts in a gentle, slow rhythm, as I realised that Brenda must be fondling my breasts the way she did her own when she pleasured herself. That thought dragged another low moan from my throat as she latched onto my neck and sucked the pulse point gently.

I don't know how long we were there like that, as I luxuriated in the warmth of her embrace, the pulses from my nipples and the tingling kisses on my neck, as she slowly worked her way up my neck to my jawline. Finally she reached my earlobe and sucked on it gently for a moment, before running her tongue along the rim of my ear, sending another shudder through me.

"Am I doing it right?" The question slowly penetrated my addled brain.

"Right? Honey, if this is wrong, I ain't gonna survive you doing it right" Her voice was a soft giggle before it turned serious.

"Sharon, I wanna learn to make you happy, can you turn round. Please?" I turned my head towards her, our temples resting together.

"Brenda, just having you here makes me happy; everything about you is making me happy"

"Then let me make you happier" Her hands moved up to my shoulders and pulled gently, encouraging me to turn around. I moved with her and we ended up facing each other, both kneeling. Brenda's eyes dropped to my breasts and she slowly licked her lips. Probably nerves I thought.

"Brenda, you don't have to… It's ok" She looked up at me and shook her head gently.

"No, I loved what you were doing to me and wanna do it to you. I've never done this though, so you have to tell me if I'm doing anything wrong, ok?" I nodded gently, as she reached out and cupped my breasts again, holding them up as if inspecting them, before she slowly leaned forward, her mouth opening and her tongue sliding out to gently lick at a nipple, before drawing it back across the tip.

I stared down at her, the sight of Brenda Leigh Johnson licking my breasts sending a hot jolt right through me, as her eyes fixed on my face, wanting to know if I liked it. Unable to speak, I angled my torso, forcing my nipple closer to her mouth.

Brenda's tongue slid out again, sliding back and forwards, across the tip and back, then circling the hard nub, as I stared into her eyes. Slowly she moved forward, her hot mouth engulfing my nipple, as she gently suckled on it, sucking combined with her tongue teasing the tip to drag a shuddering moan out of me as the vision before me played out.

Without conscious thought my hands sought out her head and shoulder as I gently held her there, staring into her eyes as she stared back,

I was lost in a haze as I realised that this was Brenda doing this, her first time with a woman and she was making gentle love to my nipple. I was starting to pant as I watched her, our eyes locked together, before she gently let the engorged nipple slip out of her mouth, I missed the warmth of her mouth on it. Carefully she leaned in and gently blew across it, the slightly cold breeze sending a shudder through me.

A small smile crossed her face, before she moved across to the other breast and lavished the same gentle attention to it as well. The whole time her eyes were on my face, watching to see that I liked it. Finally I could take no more.

"Honey, that's lovely, but you can be a little rougher with them, use your fingers and teeth if you like" She pulled away for a moment and nodded gently.

"Mine are a bit sensitive, so I didn't want to hurt you"

"Brenda, you're not, trust me, you couldn't" Pulling her lower lip in between white, even teeth, Brenda nodded again, before lowering her mouth to my breast again.

For the next few minutes, Brenda made gentle love to my nipples, switching between, them, using her teeth, fingers, lips, tongue and mouth to keep me floating on cloud nine. She was still too gentle, but it was her first time and truth be told, I didn't care.

This was Brenda, she was here, in my bedroom, almost naked and the visual of my breasts in her mouth, the feel of her mouth on me as we stared at each other was pushing me closer and closer to a climax even without being a little rough. I was making little moaning sounds in the back of my throat, losing myself in the moment, when I felt the first gentle rumblings of an impending climax, a gentle slow one to match her ministrations.

I gently used my hands to pull her away from me, as she looked concerned. Stopping her questions I leaned down and kissed her gently, before pulling her into an embrace, arms around each other, our nipples pressing into each other's chest, as we kissed again.

Finally, I pulled back and looked at her, smiling softly.

"That was wonderful honey, so good" Her mouth widened in a slow smile at my praise. I had to remind myself that this was all new to her, but she'd done a lovely job of it so far.

Now it was time to take it to the next level.

"Brenda, I need you to lay back and let me take off those lovely panties" I saw her look at me, a hesitant look on her face, before she nodded slowly and gently.

I understood that this was the point of no turning back, especially for someone who had never been with a woman before. Brenda was going to have to lay back and spread herself, opening herself to me, letting me be as intimate as it was possible to be with a woman.

I could understand that the thought was a bit daunting, but I tried to be as reassuring as I could, despite the fact that I was desperately aroused and the thought of burying my face in her pussy was almost overwhelming.

I wanted to drive her to a shattering, screaming, overwhelming climax so badly, to be the best she'd ever had, to make damned sure that she forgot anyone who had ever done this for her before, so that she would never ever want anyone else ever again.

I wanted her, I wanted her now and forever and I'd do whatever it took to make her mine.

Brenda looked up at me from under her lashes and smiled gently.

"Please Sharon, I want you. Make love to me please" I smiled at her, as I pulled her close and wrapped her in my arms.

Brenda was here, she wanted me, she was giving herself to me and tonight, my dreams were coming true.

A/N I know, I'm a slow tease, well we've been working towards this for 80 chapters, so we might as well take our time.

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