Moving Fast
The conversation turns to Stacy and Amanda before everyone goes home
Tegan stood there in shock for a full minute.
"Did that just happen?" Sara cocked her head to the side as she spoke to no one in particular.
Emy looked at Tegan and grinned, "Looks like Stacy's back in the saddle."
Tegan rolled her eyes as her initial shock wore off, "I guess you could say that."
They all sat back down in their booth.
"Amanda's a nice girl, right?" Emy asked with concern for her friend who seemed to get hurt by everyone she went out with,
"Yeah," Tegan smiled a hint of pain as her thoughts went back to the other night, "From what I've seen at least."
"She is." Sara spoke assuredly, "She's just been depressed for a while. I think they'll be able to help each other. I just hope they aren't moving too fast."
"Need I remind you of how fast we moved?" Tegan eyed Sara; her thoughts now back on their first night together, when Sara refused to let her return the favor.
"That was different," Sara shook her head and took a sip of her drink, "You were in a bad place and needed release."
"Oh," Tegan cocked her head and raised an eyebrow, "Are Stacy and Amanda in a good place?"
"Well, no," Sara spoke in a defeated tone, "I'm just concerned. That's all."
"Yeah," Lindsey chimed in, "Hopefully they didn't move too fast. It would be terrible if another one of Stacy's relationships got fucked up."
Everyone at the table agreed and Emy added cheerfully, "Let's toast to their night of passion," She raised her glass of whiskey on the rocks and continued her toast, "May their relationship continue forever!"
They all raised their glasses and joined in Emy's toast.
"Yeah," Tegan smiled after taking a drink, "It'll work out; nothing to worry about at all."
"Where are Amanda and Stacy?" Sonia asked as she walked up to the booth.
"More importantly," Sara spoke as her mom drew nearer, "Where were you?"
"I went to the bar to get another drink and I turn around and they're gone!" Sonia seemed confused and concerned.
"They took off," Tegan spoke casually, "Back to Stacy's place."
"They what?" Sonia was in as much shock as they had been.
'They're grown women," Lindsey smiled and patted the empty space next to her, "It happens sometimes."
"Well," Sonia smiled at Lindsey and sat next to her, "I hope they don't mess things up by moving so fast."
"They're big girls," Emy shrugged with a smile on her face, "I think they'll be fine."
Sonia just shook her head and smiled, "They grow up so fast."
Emy chuckled and added, "Remember when Stacy used to take months to even get into a relationship?"
Tegan laughed and grinned widely, "Yeah. We used to always have to sit there and push her along until she finally talked to any girls."
"Good times," Emy had the biggest smile on her face, "Glad she's taking some initiative now."
"Me too," Tegan looked toward the door that her friend had left through, "It's good for her."
Emy turned and planted a kiss on Lindsey's cheek.
"What was that for?" Lindsey blushed slightly at the public affection.
"I'm happy," Emy shrugged, "And kissing you is fun."
"Then kiss me." The alcohol was affecting Lindsey. Usually she was reserved, but judging from the kiss they shared, Tegan would have thought that it was normal for her to make out in front of her friends.
"Shit guys," Sara's mouth hung slightly open, "My mom is right next to you."
"They're big girls." Sonia smiled as she quoted Emy's words.
"Yeah we are," Emy slurred out as she pulled her tongue out of her girlfriend's mouth, "And these big girls are going home to do grown up things."
"Just leave Emy!" Tegan shouted as Sara groaned out, "Didn't need to hear that."
"I'll just get out of your way." Sonia got up quickly and motioned for them to leave, "I don't need to sit next to horny lesbians all night." She winked at Emy as they rushed past her.
"Then don't sit over here." Tegan winked at her and Sara rolled her eyes.
"Feel free to leave," Sonia chuckled, "Ted already offered to let me spend the night there because he knows you guys are loud. I didn't ask him why he knows, and I don't want to know."
"Really? We can ditch you?" Tegan's eyes lit up as she looked over at her girlfriend as lust started to take over.
"We are not ditching Sonia!" Sara scolded her girlfriend for acting like a hormonal teenager.
"But she said we could." Tegan whined out and pouted her lower lip out past the upper.
"No." Sara was telling herself as much as she was telling Tegan. The alcohol was making it hard to stay under control.
"I can drive you home and then come back here." Sonia smiled as she offered, obviously not fazed by the thought of her daughter having sex.
"I like that idea!" Tegan grinned and nodded at Sara.
"Fine!" Sara rolled her eyes and through her hands up, "You guys win."
"I'm not winning anything here." Sonia chuckled, "I just don't want to cramp your style."
"Don't say that," Sara shook her head, "I thought I had skipped the awkward mom stuff by getting kicked out; apparently not."
"You're never too old to have your mom embarrass you." Sonia winked and Sara shook her head and laughed.
"I guess not." As Sara spoke Tegan scooted to the edge of the booth and stood up.
"Let's go already." Tegan reached her hand out to beckon Sara to her.
"Fine," Sara chuckled, "But let's get a cab. I'm not making out in the back of the car with my mom driving."
"Fair enough." Sonia smiled and they said their goodbyes, hugging Sonia and saying goodnight.
On seeing his friends leaving Ted walked up to Sonia, "So, are you taking me up on my offer?"
"Yes," Sonia smiled at him, "When do you close up?"
"Don't worry about that," Ted smiled, "I can leave now. This place can survive without me for the night."
"It can?" Sonia smiled to herself as Ted shifted nervously.
"Of course," Ted smiled sheepishly, "I'm just the owner. We can leave now if you want."
"Sounds great," Sonia stood up from her spot in the booth, "Just so long as we can have some wine when we get to your place. I could use a glass or two."
"Deal," Ted smiled, "I have some good wines."
"Good," Sonia wrapped her arm around his, "Someone with as much money as you better have good wine."
"No need to fear," Ted chuckled, "My dad always had good wine on hand; always told me to as well. Like he always said, 'The ladies love wine Teddy.' And so far that's been true in my experience."
Sonia grinned as they walked out the door, "Your father was a smart man."
"Yeah he was," Ted walked Sonia to his sleek black car and opened the passenger door, "He always knew how to treat the ladies."
Ted got in the car and drove Sonia across town and to his expensive apartment.
Stacy's house:
Stacy kicked the door shut behind her and immediately locked her lips with Amanda's. She didn't care about anything else aside from the woman in front of her. Stacy guided Amanda through the small house while trying not to break from the kiss. When they made it to the bedroom Stacy finally stopped kissing long enough to open the door.
"Please," Stacy panted heavily as she motioned to her bed, "Join me."
"Of course."
And they were attached at the lips once more. Amanda pulled Stacy with her, eventually hitting her legs on the bed and pulling Stacy on top of her. Immediately after hitting the bed Stacy pushed herself off of it and stood up in front of Amanda.
She grinned as she pulled her shirt off; blushing because she was standing in just a bra and jeans.
"Wow!" Amanda sat up on the bed and reached out tentatively.
"You can touch them if you want." Stacy grinned as she watched the girl on her bed reach out slowly.
She closed the gap and palmed Stacy's breasts, "Oh God!"
Stacy let out a low moan, biting her lower lip as her head tilted back. It had been too long since someone other than herself had touched her naked body. It was the best feeling she had had in quite some time.
Amanda removed her hand and quickly did away with the shirt she had bought that day. And then she removed her undershirt revealing small, perky boobs covered by a thin black bra.
Stacy immediately pulled her in for another kiss, forcing their half-naked bodies to mesh together. Her hands found their way clumsily around the other girl's body and fumbled with the bra clasp. After several seconds she finally got the clasp undone and pulled away from the kiss to remove the unnecessary undergarment.
"Fuck." She moaned as Amanda's small round breasts were revealed to her.
"Do you like them?" Amanda grinned sheepishly.
"Hell yes." Stacy pushed the shorter woman back onto the bed and slowly removed her own bra.
"Nice." Amanda grinned childishly as she stared at Stacy's exposed tits.
"Thanks." Stacy stood still for several long seconds, unsure of what to do next.
"I don't really need these pants on any more." Amanda encouraged her to continue with the undressing.
"Right." Stacy quickly got back into action and knelt in front of the bed. She pulled Amanda from behind her knees, putting her right on the edge of the mattress.
She undid the button and then unzipped the pants, inhaling a large gulp of air before pulling the jeans down to Amanda's knees. She stood up and pulled the pants the rest of the way off before returning to her kneeling position. Her fingers hooked under the waistband of Amanda's panties, and she quickly pulled them off.
"Oh god!" Stacy looked at the wet slit less than two feet in front of her.
Amanda grinned at her, "Feel free to do more than look."
Stacy gulped on air and looked Amanda in the eye, "What would…um…what would you like me to do?"
Amanda propped herself up on her elbows so she could see Stacy better, "I shouldn't have to tell you how to have sex."
"No," Stacy shook her head, "I mean, what exactly do you want me to do?"
"Do what you normally do," Amanda shrugged and giggled nervously, "And you should start doing it soon."
Stacy obliged.
Amanda let out a low moan as Stacy's mouth was attached to her inner thigh. She breathed in sharply as Stacy drew one finger along her slit. And she sucked her bottom lip in when that finger was slowly pushed inside her.
"Is this okay?" Stacy was concerned, not wanting to hurt the girl in her bed.
"Yes," Amanda nodded as she spoke, "It's more than okay."
Stacy continued to kiss Amanda's inner thigh as she slowly pumped her finger into her. Amanda gripped the sheets and bucked her hips.
"More."
"More fingers?" Stacy wanted to make sure she didn't misunderstand anything. She hadn't been this nervous about what she was doing to a woman since her first time.
"Yes!" Stacy added a second finger to the slowly increasing rhythm.
After a little while of the steady pumping Stacy changed it up; she'd hate to come across as boring or anything like that. She used her mouth to help aid her fingers in accomplishing her goal. Amanda gasped and swore all at the same, motivating Stacy to pick up the pace.
"Oh fuck!" Amanda tried to prop her head up to watch Stacy but an expert flick of the tongue sent her head back on the bed. Stacy removed her mouth from its place and back to Amanda's thigh.
"Ow!" Amanda let out a yelp of pain.
"Oh shit! Sorry!" Stacy apologized and used her tongue to soothe the mark that she had left with her teeth, "I didn't mean to bite that hard."
"It's okay," After the initial shock Amanda didn't think it really hurt that bad, "I just wasn't expecting it. By all means, continue."
Stacy obliged and started leaving small bite marks all over Amanda's right inner thigh. Amanda let out small cries of pleasure with each mark that was left.
"Oh god," Amanda reached down and gripped Stacy's hair, pulling her back toward her soaking slit, "Please. I'm already close."
Stacy immediately started sucking on the swollen clit in front of her as her fingers pumped faster. Amanda's hands were still gripping her hair, pulling harder and harder the closer she got.
"Fuck! Just a little more!" Amanda cried out in sharp whimpers.
Stacy slowed her pace but thrust harder while flicking her tongue over Amanda's clit.
"I'm coming!" Amanda's release hit her hard and her juices flowed over Stacy's hand and chin, "Oh fuck…" She breathed out as her ecstasy let her think of nothing else but that word and her pleasure.
"You taste good." Stacy licked her fingers clean before climbing up Amanda's body and planted a firm kiss, parting Amanda's lip and letting her taste herself.
"I bet you taste better." Amanda grinned and used all her strength to flip Stacy on her back.
Ted's apartment:
Ted expertly removed the cork from the expensive bottle of Merlot. He then poured the wine into the two glasses that were waiting on the counter. The wine glasses and he made their way to the sleek black leather couch.
"Here you are." Ted smiled and held out a glass of wine to Sonia.
"Thank you Ted," Sonia smiled as she received the wine goblet, "Such a gentleman."
Sonia thought she saw a faint blush in his cheeks, "You're welcome."
"You have a very nice apartment." She looked around the spacious living room. An electric fireplace was built into the wall that the couch was facing, a large flat screen TV hung above it. The twentieth floor apartment windows looked out over a beautiful portion of Vancouver. The apartment was dimly lit, basically exactly what you expect out of a twenty-five year old millionaire.
"Yeah," Ted looked around and shrugged, "It's nothing compared to the house I grew up in. But I guess it must be nice for people not used to wealth."
A look of horror came over Ted's face.
"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean that you're poor or something, it's just…" Sonia chuckled and waved his comment aside.
"Its fine," She smiled and sipped at her wine, "Some people have a lot of money. There's no need to feel bad about being rich."
"I just didn't want you to think I thought you were lesser because you weren't as rich." Ted's face was getting redder with every word.
"Ted its fine," Sonia smiled and placed a hand on his arm, causing him to glance down nervously, "I have a good job and an apartment big enough for me. And that's all I need."
Ted nervously took an overly large gulp of his wine.
Emy and Lindsey's house:
"Come on babe," Emy pulled away from the heated kiss, "You know what I want. And if you give me what I want you might get a turn with my friend."
"How could I resist that?" Lindsey attacked her girlfriend's lips as she undid the belt buckle in only a few seconds and in one swift motion pulled the belt out of the loops and placed it in Emy's hand.
"God you're getting good at that." Emy grinned and lifted the double grommet belt and placed it behind Lindsey's head, pulling it around her neck and placed the prongs through the loops, just loose enough to not choke her girlfriend.
Lindsey smiled as the makeshift leash was put in place.
"Now on your knees." Emy's lust took over as she watched her girl go down on her knees and undo the button of her pants, quickly followed by the sound of a zipper. And before she knew it her pants and boxers were around her ankles, letting the eight inch black dildo get some air.
"Fuck!" Lindsey's eyes lit up with excitement as she inched her mouth closer to the tip, planting a small sweet kiss on the cock.
"If it's not in your mouth in the next ten seconds you will be in pain." Emy grinned down at her Lindsey, both of them knowing what would happen next, Lindsey looking forward to it maybe a little too much.
Lindsey teased Emy as she slowly, deliberately, planted kisses on the shaft without opening her mouth for it. Emy pulled on the belt, lightly choking her girlfriend and lifting her up by several inches.
"I warned you." She shook her head as Lindsey grinned through the pain the belt gave her.
"It wasn't a threat." Lindsey choked out as Emy slackened her grip on the belt, letting her girlfriend return to the task at hand.
"How's this for a threat," Emy pulled just enough to force Lindsey to look up at her, "You don't put it in your mouth the belt comes off."
The effect was immediate. Lindsey wasted no time in placing her lips around the phallus. She moved her head slightly as she used her hand to tug from the base of the apparatus.
"Fuck!" Emy bit her lip to stifle a moan at the sight, "That's more like it."
Lindsey took it deeper in her mouth with each bob of her head. And before Emy knew it all but the final two inches had disappeared from view. Lindsey pulled her head away entirely and looked up at her girlfriend.
"I need help with the last bit." Her eyes threatened to well up if Emy didn't give her what she wanted.
"Then get it back in your mouth and I'll help." Lindsey took several seconds to get back to the point she had been and whined as best as she could when she could go no further. Emy grinned as she was completely overcome by lust. She placed a hand on the back of her girlfriends head to keep it where it was and she thrust her hips forward and watched the cock completely disappear into her girlfriend's mouth.
"Oh fuck!" Emy removed the phallus from Lindsey's mouth and pulled her to her feet by the belt. She kissed her roughly, forcing her tongue into her mouth, exploring and dominating it without much resistance. There were some things Lindsey didn't resist, and the things she did the punishment got her more excited.
When the kiss finally ended Lindsey smiled devilishly, "I want all of you inside me. Right now. We have a perfectly good table ten feet away."
Emy didn't speak; she just started walking towards the table, pulling Lindsey along by the leash she had given her.
"Up!" Lindsey obliged and was sitting on the table after only a few seconds, "Lose the clothes."
Lindsey unbuttoned her shirt and tossed it aside. Emy released the belt just long enough for the undershirt to follow. And then the jeans came off, leaving her on the table in just her underwear and bra. Emy held onto the belt with one hand as she leaned over the body of the woman on the table and undid the bra clasp one handed. Lindsey hastened to remove it completely as Emy made her way down to the panty clad waist. Emy made quick work of the panties and teased Lindsey by licking her slit once before making her way up to attach their lips together.
"Fuck." Lindsey moaned into her mouth as Emy began to rub the cock slowly against her slit.
Emy pulled away entirely, drawing a gasp and a moan from her girlfriend. She unbuttoned her shirt and draped it over a chair before removing her undershirt and bra. Then the button up went back on, buttons undone.
"You ready?" Emy took a step forward, teasing Lindsey's arousal by just barely pressing the tip against her.
"Just fuck me already!" Lindsey tried to reach out to pull Emy closer but she got her hands swatted away.
"Too eager," Emy shook her head in disappointment, "You know what happened last time you were too eager."
Lindsey nodded and bit her lip, fear and excitement was traced on her face. Emy released the belt and walked to the kitchen, returning moments later with a spatula.
"I'm sorry babe," Emy leaned in and kissed her sweetly, "But you were being bad and you need to be punished."
Lindsey nodded and turned over so that she was now on her hands and knees.
Emy kissed the left bum cheek softly before whispering sorry one last time. Next thing Lindsey knew there was a stinging pain in her ass as the spatula repeatedly landed on the left side of her ass and her thigh. After a dozen solid spanks, Emy set the spatula on the table.
"Turn over." Emy ordered and Lindsey slowly obliged.
"Can't I get even treatment first?"
"Only good girls get even treatment." Emy grabbed her girlfriend by the legs and pulled her close to her, "Bad girls get pounded roughly."
Lindsey squealed in excitement as Emy forced the tip inside.
Emy slowly increased rhythm and depth as she rocked her hips into Lindsey. When she got it all the way in she held I there, letting Lindsey squirm and beg for more before she continued. She rocked her hips back, almost exiting completely; then as she prepared for the first hard thrust she pulled hard on the belt, forcing Lindsey into a half sitting position as the cock went slamming inside her. The cry of pain and pleasure that erupted from Lindsey spurred her on. The pace quickened and the thrusts were all just as hard. Emy gripped the belt tightly and used it as a way to pull Lindsey in for a rough kiss as she continued to fuck her as hard and fast as she could. Lindsey's cries became sharper as she neared her orgasm.
"EMY!" She screamed out in pure pleasure as her high came and her cum coated the dildo.
"You'll be sucking that off when you have the energy to move." Emy placed sweet tender kisses on Lindsey's soft skin and Lindsey sank back on the table while the cock was slowly removed from inside her. After laying together on the table for a couple of minutes Lindsey gently pushed on Emy's chest so she could get up from the table.
She stood in front of the table; their previous positions reversed, and leaned her head down to the cock. She slowly licked and sucked it clean, and when she was finished she crawled on top of Emy and placed a kiss so filled with her own juices that Emy couldn't help but moan and lick around her girlfriend's mouth in hopes that she could taste more of it.
"Relax," Lindsey was on her knees, hovering just above Emy's fit abs, "Hold onto my leash, this will be a wild ride."
Emy gulped as she watched her girlfriend slowly lower herself onto the eight inch phallus.
Ted's apartment:
The TV was on and some reality show that Ted had never watched served as background noise as he and Sonia talked. He could feel his buzz from the half of the wine bottle he had had.
"Honestly," Sonia smiled at him, her tipsiness making her even friendlier than normal, "I find it hard to believe you don't have a girlfriend."
Ted chuckled; he was too busy to ever think about dating, "I don't really need one right now. Work keeps me busy.
"Well," Sonia leaned closer causing Ted's nerves to rise, "When you aren't looking is when you usually find one."
"Is that so?" Ted tried to keep his composure as best as possible, fighting against the wine induced drunkenness.
"Yes," Sonia sat up straighter, "I'm a therapist. I know things."
They shared a laugh over the little comment and Ted polished off his last glass of wine.
Tegan and Sara's apartment:
Tegan kissed her gently as she slowly lowered her onto their bed. As they kissed she began unbuttoning her shirt. She started to loosen her tie when Sara grabbed her wrist.
"Leave it on please," Tegan hesitated but nodded, loosening it enough to remove her button up, "It looks so good on you."
"Thanks angel." Tegan pulled away to take her undershirt off, leaving herself completely bare.
Sara moaned at the unexpected sight, "You look so damn hot when you're topless."
"Not as good as you." Sara grinned and lifted her own shirt over her head, discarding it off to the side in the small pile of Tegan's clothes. Her bra was quick to follow.
Tegan grabbed Sara's breasts gently and licked at the left nipple, causing it to go erect almost immediately. Sara grabbed Tegan's hair and gave it a tug. Tegan moved up to re attach their lips. Sara met her with a slightly opened mouth, begging to be explored.
After the heated kiss Tegan pulled away panting.
"You should get the strapon." Sara's eyes widened with her lust at her own suggestion.
Tegan disappeared briefly to grab it from its spot under the bed. She placed the bag it was stored in on the bed and removed her pants and started to step into the harness.
"I didn't say you were using it tonight." Sara stood up and from the bed and planted a kiss on her girlfriend's jaw.
"Oh fuck!" Tegan immediately sat down on the bed and waited eagerly as Sara removed her pants and boy-shorts before pulling the harness up and adjusting it to fit her snuggly.
"God," Sara shook her head when she looked down at the fake cock between her legs, "I feel so awkward in this."
"Don't feel awkward babe," Tegan pulled her towards her by the straps of the harness, "You'll do fine. If you need me to I can do most of the work. It's not my first time you know?"
"Okay," Sara kissed Tegan's forehead, "I feel like a teenage boy on his first night of sex though. I have something in between my legs and I don't really know how to use it."
"For starters," Tegan grinned as she kissed her gently on the chest, "It goes inside my vagina."
"I don't need sex-ed from you." Sara pushed her shoulders playfully and Tegan lay on her back.
"Prove it." Sara accepted Tegan's challenge and placed herself above her girlfriend.
She gripped the cock in her left hand as she put her right hand next to Tegan's head, supporting her weight. She directed the cock at her target, and slowly eased the first two inches in, much to Tegan's delight.
"Don't worry about going easy on me." Tegan grinned at her girlfriend before capturing her lips in another kiss.
Sara pulled away from the kiss and pushed a little further into her bella, "I don't plan on going easy on you."
After an awkward first few thrusts Sara built up a steady rhythm, using four of the six inches available to her.
"God Sara!" Tegan moaned out as Sara picked up the pace, "You're such a goddamn natural at this! Give me some more!"
Sara grunted in agreement and pushed the phallus in completely; a low moan from Tegan let her know she was doing something right. She began to get back into a steady rhythm as she pumped harder, speeding up a little with every few thrusts.
"Fuck! Fuck!" Tegan cried out as Sara pumped even harder, "Jesus! Sara! Fuck!"
Sara grinned to herself, using the strapon was more fun than she had thought.
"Harder babe!" Tegan whimpered and Sara bucked her hips as hard as she could, "I-I-I'm so c-close!"
Tegan's whimpers and moans urged Sara on and she thrust as hard as physically possible for several more seconds before she heard her name yelled out in pleasure at a volume she had never heard Tegan use.
"Sounds like you enjoyed it." Sara smirked at her girlfriend while Tegan panted heavily.
"Mhm." Tegan mumbled as she came down from her high.
"Do you want a turn using it?" Sara asked after pulling out and removing the harness.
Tegan nodded enthusiastically.
Ted's apartment:
Sonia was asleep. The wine finally became too much and she had leaned over and laid her head on Ted's shoulder.
Ted sat in the silence of his apartment trying to figure out what it was that he felt for the older woman. For the mother of one of his best friends.