Date: Mon, 1 Jul 2002 07:22:11 -0700 (PDT)
From: Suzy Suburbanite <suzy999999@yahoo.com>
Subject: Getting Fucked By Mary/Getting-Fucked-By-Mary-8

(F/F, Adult Friends)

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction by an author
using the pen name Suzy Suburbanite. It`s a story of
lesbian sex, so if that offends you, or is illegal
where you live, or if you're underage where you live,
then you must not read it.  It is a work of FICTION.

Thanks to all who wrote regarding Part I - VII of
Getting Fucked by Mary.

enjoy,
Suzy

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Part VIII: Turning the Tables


Chapter XXX

I woke early; after such a late night of exhausting
activities.  I looked at the clock, and it was a few
minutes after eight.  The sun streaming through the
window revealed a swath of destruction that was the
sexual maelstrom of last night...I smiled as I looked
at the side of the bed that was still wet as a result
of that beautiful storm.

I watched Mary sleeping peacefully.  She had the same
"rode hard, put away wet" appearance that I was coated
with.  The room still had the lovely stank of sexually
aroused women; a stank I was growing very, very fond
of.

I pulled back the covers a bit to expose Mary's cunt.
`Oh and what a cunt it is,' I thought.

I gently spread my lovers' legs and lay my head on her
soft, warm thigh.  I inhaled the remnants of her
arousal.  Feeling the dried essence of sexual abandon
that coated her vulva and tender inner thighs, as I
softy blew warm breaths across her tiny patch of fur.
Mary was still snoring quietly as I wet my lips and
started to kiss her treasure, `Or is this my treasure
now?' I asked my self.

Very slowly, very gently I made-out with my lovers'
cunt.  Being as tender as knew how so as not to
startle her awake.

"Hmm...hmm...hmm," I heard Mary's high-pitched, very
feminine sighs of her waking desire for my
ministrations on her quickly lubricating cunt.

I wrapped my arms under her thighs and rested my hands
on her hips as I nestled farther down into her
blossoming flower; slurping and savoring whatever
lovely cunt cream my lover could give me.

Mary continued to sigh lightly as I maintained my
slow, liquid love to her cunt.  Her hands covered my
own and held them firm, but not tight.  As if she was
just letting me know she was cognizant of our love and
needed to connect with me in ways other than my mouth
on her lovely flower.

Her hips bucked-up very slowing, in rhythm with my
kissing, "mmm...mmm," she sighed with needful desire.

I increased my pace the tiniest bit, and focused more
attention on her pretty pearl.

"Ooohhhhhhh," my darling sighed ever so softly and her
thighs and pelvis trembled very softly.

I sensed that she climaxed gently, languidly, as I
looked at her peaceful face; A contented smile, and
flush with soft pink color.  Without opening her eyes
she held out her arms for me to join her.  Only after
she kissed her essence from my lips did she open her
eyes.

"Good morning Kate," She said lovingly, "will you wake
me like that every day for the rest of our lives?"

I melted into her shoulder as my darling hugged me
close, "I love you darling," I whispered.

"I love you Kate," Mary sighed as we both napped
quietly; happy with finding such tender, intense,
uninhibited partners in each other.


Chapter XXXI

"Get up honey, I need to pee," Mary whispered me
awake, as she moved me gently out of the way.

"Mary?" I stopped her.

"Yes Kate."

I stood and took her hand and led her into the
bathroom.  I stepped into the tub and kneeled on the
cold hard porcelain and looked towards the ceiling and
opened my mouth wide.

"Are you sure Kate?" Mary asked in a soothing, tender
tone.

"Yes Mary, I want all of you," I assured her, "I want
to drink you."

My lover stepped into tub, standing over me and she
positioned her cunt on my mouth, "You can stop any
time you want Katie.  Are you ready?"

I nodded and then felt and tasted the first trickle of
my lovers' hot, salty piss.  Her flow increased and I
tried to swallow her gift, but after the third or
forth swallow I choked and gagged and her pee shot out
of my mouth and nose and all over her thighs and my
face.  Mary just kept pissing.  I opened my mouth and
took more of her treat, but most of the warm flow
ended-up on my face and in my hair and running warmly
across by boobs.

Mary laughed out loud; little giddy giggles.  Her flow
stopped as quickly as it had started and she pulled me
to my feet and kissed me as my treasured lover,
"You're wonderful darling," she reassured me.

"Do you need to pee?" Mary asked with a sly grin.

"Um Hmm," I answered, thinking that she couldn't
possibly...but she lay on her back in the tub and had
me squat over her open mouth.

"Do it darling, give me your pee right in my mouth,"
my darling, creative lover demanded.

I watched her face--eyes closed tightly--as I started
to pee into her accepting mouth.  She swallowed some
and let some overflow her mouth.  She drank my piss
happily.  She moaned as she tasted my warm urine until
my flow subsided.  She then raised her head slightly
to kiss my pussy.

"NO! Please, I'm too sore," I almost jumped straight
into the air as her well-intention mouth made contact
with my raw pussy.

Mary and I were both a pissy mess as she turned on the
hand sprayer in the tub and rinsed both our bodies and
the tub, "Do you need to poop hun?" she asked very
matter-of-factly.

"Um, yes I can try, but I usually need some coffee and
`quiet time' before I think about that," I was
becoming completely familiar with this woman.  I think
it took my husband five years of living with me to
ever acknowledge that I actually shit in our bathroom.

She fondly dried me and helped me into a robe and then
pushed me out the bathroom door, "Darling, make some
coffee and relax.  I'll do my thing in here and then
we need to pay some attention to your nippies...we may
have overdone things in that department yesterday."

I started a pot of coffee and cleaned-up the remnants
of our late supper, pushing the cart out into the
hallway.  I started to make-up the bed but noticed
that the sheets on the side where Mary fucked me in
unconsciousness the night before were still very wet
with my pee, so I decided against it, `how
embarrassing that I pissed myself,' but my lovers
didn't seem to mind.  I poured my first cup of coffee
and sat on one of the plush chairs facing our view.
`If only everyday could be like this,' I dreamed,
`I've just had the most amazing physical pleasure of
my life, with the most sexually demanding and
uninhibited lover I could ever imagine...and I want
more...I never want this to end!'

`And what about my best friend, Carolyn, what would I
say to her.  Would we still take our evening walk
around the neighborhood?  Would she try to fuck me as
Mary warned, "She really likes to fuck straight
women," or would she guide me through these uncharted
waters as a trusted friend,' my mind was awash with
questions that I could not answer.

I heard the toilet flush and my understanding lover
call to me, "Kate, will you please bring me a cup of
coffee," she shouted as I heard the shower starting.

I did as Mary asked, but was still lost in thought,
`What is going to happen at work?  What happens when
this weekend is over...will Mary still want me?  And
dear infatuated Leah, what do I do with her.'  I
feared that she could be indiscrete and cause me
serious social or marital problems.  And then the
bright white light bulb went off over my head, `Stop
pretending and be what you are...be what you want to
be!'

I carried Mary's coffee into the steamy bathroom as
she was finishing her shower, "Mary, your coffee is
here on the vanity darling."

"Ok love, I'll be out in a minute," she sounded happy
and confident.  If she could lead me to release my
sexual inhibitions, why can't she help me with my
other fears and doubts?

`Yes, I'd just lay bare my fears and trust this
darling woman,' I was determined to realize my new
pleasure and my new love.


Chapter XXXII

Mary came from her shower, looking pink and warm and
refreshed.  She had a towel wrapped around her head,
coffee cup in hand, as she wore the thick, white robe
provided by the hotel; making her look like the
goddess she is: confident, happy, and very sexy.

"It's all yours dear," she instructed more than asked,
"and Kate, we must get your boobies healed, so call me
when you're done with your shower."

"OK Mary"

I spent at least an hour in my private, steamy warm
cocoon.  I examined my nipples (that hurt terribly),
my pussy (red and swollen...stinging with every touch)
and my bottom (sore, but still intact as I gingerly
probed the opening with my finger)

`What wonderful torment,' I thought of my lover
ravishing my body.

I did my business and hopped into the shower.  I
explored every part of my new lesbian body, and found
that although I was sore and tender, nothing seems to
be truly hurt or broken.

`Oh goody...more fun for me,' I chuckled, wondering
what new adventures my lover had in-store for today.

I guess Mary heard the shower shut off because she
came into the bathroom before I called to her.

"You poor darling, your nipples must ache and hurt,"
she said in a most matronly, kind way, "I'll take care
of my baby girl."

My dear lover kindly removed the stretching devices
from my nipples, and in a most tender, and motherly
fashion, washed and softly soothed my tormented nubs
with the treatments and lotions provided by Eli.  Mary
placed the stretchers into a cleaning solution and
then added another lotion to a long, thick needle and
ran that through the holes in my nipples, "This may
sting a bit dear," and it did.  She then started to
twist and tweak and pull my nipples, which became
aroused very quickly, as did my pussy.

"So lovely and long already," She said as she replaced
the stretchers into my soothed nubs.

Mary instructed me to hop onto the vanity and spread
my legs wide, as she started to inspect my pussy and
bum to ensure that everything was intact, "saucy
slut," she said smiling broadly, as she held up two
fingers thickly coated in my excitement.  I giggled as
she sucked the musky digits into her mouth.  My
darling then performed the same routine of applying
various lotions and healing solutions to my sore,
chapped pussy and anus.

`So lovely and gentle,' I thought as I watched my dear
lover tenderly care for my body.

The phone rang as I was getting into my robe and
wrapping my hair.

"Hello," Mary answered it.

"Oh hi Shell," Mary smiled at me.

"For five...oh really."

"And I owe you ten bucks?" Mary's eyes suddenly lit up
with delight, "you're such a liar woman...for
real...you are kidding...please tell me you're
kidding...ok, ok I believe you.  Can she still walk,"
Mary laughed.

"So it will be the three of you joining us for brunch
then?" Mary's mouth was agape.

"Ok dear, see you then," Mary hung up the phone,
"Well; Shelby and Chris seduced the girl from the
restaurant and fucked her silly."

"Oh my god, I can't believe..." I said in real shock
as I cupped my hand over my mouth.

Mary led me to the sofa while I imagined those two
women having their way with the slight young woman, "I
can't believe that." I stammered.

"And here's the punch line...Maddi WAS a virgin.  WAS
a virgin," Mary repeated, "A real honest-to-god
virgin," Mary exclaimed while sitting on the sofa,
shaking her head in disbelief.

I shuddered slightly at the thought of the statuesque
Shelby wearing a big strap-on dildo like Mary's and
fucking the skinny young thing into womanhood, `But
her "big dick" would be much larger,' I trembled as I
envisioned the cries of pain and passion coming from
the frail young woman as she was fucked into the tribe
by a dominant lesbian.

My lust overwhelmed me as I dropped to my knees and
opened my lover's robe and pressed my mouth to her hot
cunt.  Her excitement of this news was as great as
mine...her cunt was positively flooded as I licked and
suck her inflamed lips.

"Wait," Mary pulled my head from her loins, "get the
big bottle of lube from the dresser," she panted.

I jumped up and retrieved the lubricating jelly and
ran back to my position at the feet of my darling
Mommy, handing her the bottle.  She poured a huge
amount all over her exposed cunt and shoved a palm
full into her hole.

"Give me your right hand slut," she was positively on
fire as she poured lube all over my hand and right
forearm up to my elbow.

She forcibly grabbed my hand and positioned my fingers
so they where tight together and my thumb tucked into
my palm.  She positioned my hand at her cunt and
started pumping my fingers into her hole; on the third
thrust my entire hand was in my darling's cunt.

"Fuck it in slow baby girl," Mary's breathing was
harsh and labored; her face, neck and breast flush
with her intense passion.  Her robe opened completely
to reveal that her large engorged, nipples were
stretched painfully taut, a good two inches from her
tits, by the large, severe stretchers she wore, "A
little at a time slut.  That's it, work it in deeper,"
She panted as she undulated her broad hips to allow
her cunt to open wider.

"C'mon baby, I want it all the way," her hips pumped
faster on my slippery hand.

I was staring as my hand and arm disappeared deeper
and deeper in Mary's randy cunt hole, "Fuck this is
hot," I panted my own desire as I was on the verge of
climax.

"Do it baby, fuck mommy deeper," she was groaning
deep, guttural groans as my hand pushed further into
her hot hole.

"Ok there, stop.  Hold it there and lick my clit," she
ordered, "Oh yeah, that's it slut, that's it."

I loved my mommy's dirty talk, 'talk harder mommy,' I
thought.  I was in to about three inches below my
elbow I noticed as I dipped my head to lick my lover.
I climaxed slightly as the tip of my tongue contacted
her sweet erect clitoris.

"Stop licking," she grabbed my hair and pulled my face
form her after only a few licks, "Start fucking,
slow...that's it...in...out...in...out."

I slowly increased my pace with every thrust as Mary
increased the rhythm of her breathing and her
instructions, "in...out...in...out.

"Harder...harder...harder," The veins on the side of
her neck were bulging and pulsing and a large vein on
her forehead appeared,
"Faster...harder...faster...harder," she commanded as
she stared me in the eyes with blazing intensity.

My arm was all but a blur as I moved faster and
faster.

"Punch it in me bitch. PUNCH MY FILTHY CUNT," Screamed
her depravity as she grasped her nipples behind the
bar that pierced them and started to viciously stretch
and release and stretch and release.  Her face grew
darker and darker. Her breathing more fierce and
determined, "FU...FU...FU...," she could no longer say
the words; she was an athlete racing for the finish
line.

I rested my hand on her belly to steady myself and as
I did my fingers curling a bit as I bumped her cervix
causing my arm to slip in her sloppy hole all the way
to my elbow.  I was terrified by my lovers' intensity,
but I continued to have bursting little climaxes as I
fucked Mary.

"OWWW FUCK," she screamed her pain as my arm stretched
her impossibly stretched hole even wider, "PUNCH IT
BITCH...PUNCH IT BITCH," she yelled as I watched tears
flow from her tightly clenched eyes.

I kept pummeling my fist into her hole.  I watched as
she tortured her already tortured nipples, and on the
inward stroke of my hand she dug her fingers more
harshly into her nipples, stretched them as far as
possible and released.

Mary's entire body started to convulse and quiver.
She brought her hands to her cover her eyes as she
started sobbing tears of shame and joy and release.
She wailed a continuous, high-pitched wail,
"OOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooo," as her hips bucked harder
onto my pumping arm.  Every part of my lover trembled
and convulsed as her vagina pulsed open and
contracted, open and contracted, open and contracted
around my fucking hand.

As my motion slowed, she reached down and held my arm
still inside her.  She sobbed.  She shook all over.
She covered her face with her hands as every muscle
trembled; she cried out-loud; tears streaking her
crimson face; her breath short and sobbing; her lower
lip quivering with the uncontrolled movement of an
ashamed child.  Her vaginal contractions came to a
slow, pulsing stop as my dear, beautiful, intense
lover sobbed.  I sat completely still and watched her,
and after a few seconds I started to cry with her.  We
stayed that way for eternal minutes; my arm still and
resting snuggly inside her, and my left hand resting
on her belly as we both cried.

"Take it out slowly...please," she whispered in a
small ashamed voice.

I did as she asked, and as my hand left her body, she
renewed her sobbing.  I watched my darling lover, and
grew concerned that I had hurt her, but I didn't say a
word.  I just watched and cried right along with her.
She sniffled and sobbed for a few minutes, finally
pulling her hands away from her face and looking at me
through bleary, teary eyes.  She raised her arms for
me to join her in a loving embrace, as we kissed the
tears from one another.  We stayed in a clutching
embrace for over half an hour; crying our joy of
discovery and emotional need; whispering sobbed, "I
love you's," over and over.

"Did I do it right Mary?" I asked earnestly.

"Ha," she sobbed, "Yes darling, you did it so right."

And we hugged, sobbing happily as the epiphany of our
circle for lesbian desire closed.  We were no longer
objectified lovers, but emotionally in love with a
soul mate of wanton depravity, lust, and sexual
adventure.

-----End Part VIII of Getting Fucked by Mary.


And who says suburbia is a cultural wasteland.

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