Date: Thu, 24 Nov 2005 07:54:22 -0800 (PST)
From: kim smith <mypurplelightening@yahoo.com>
Subject: my night with Julie 2

The following is a fantasy.  It never happened, or if
parts of it did, the rest didn't.  Its an elaboration.
This is my first attempt at writing an "erotic story".
The names and other identifying details have been changed.
If you are under 18 or the idea of two consenting women
having sex offends you, do not read on.

Even though I was completely satisfied with what had just
transpired with Julie, she seemed eager to try herself out
on me, so of course I let her.  I smiled sheepishly when
she had said "you're next" and turned and laid down on the
bed on my back.  She leaned down and kissed me, and took
my full naked breast in her hand for the first time.  I
had thought I had satisfied myself, but her soft touch
made me want more.

She explored my nipple with the tips of her fingers and
watched with fascination as it grew even more erect in her
hand.  She gave my nipple a quick kiss then sat up
suddenly.  She then instructed me to lay on my stomach.  I
wasn't sure what she had in mind but did as I was told.
She could have told me to chop my left arm off and give it
to her at this point and I probably would have.

"Ready for your massage?"  she asked.  I was genuinely
surprised at this new revalation.  I said, "OOh, I'm
getting a massage?"  She did not say anything but just
proceeded to straddle my ass with and knead into my back
with a practiced hand.  I could feel her wetness dripping
in between the crack of my butt and sometimes making it
all the way down to merge with the juices of my own
pussy.  Each drop from her was like fire.  I was
completely aroused now.  My mind's eye wandered up from my
pussy to what she was doing to my back.  It felt so good!
She must have had practice with this before!  "have you
done this before?"  I asked.  She said she had some
practice on her sister from when she had gotten into a car
accident the year prior.  She had taught herself how to
give a good theraputic massage which aided her sister,
Becca, into a faster recovery.

I felt she could cure cancer with those hands.  Her touch
was soft but strong.  She didn't tickle me like I thought
she was going to, but really reached into the soul of my
back.  She kneaded with her knuckles and rubbed the knots
out until I was butter.  When she felt she had thoroughly
relaxed me, she started to explore the other parts of my
backside.  She teased the my sides with her fingernails
and then rubbed my lower back closer to my ass.  She slid
down to sit on top of my closed legs.  She massaged her
juices into my buttocks which was certainly better than
any lotion or oil I had ever experienced.  Her scent was
thick in the air; I felt like I was floating and she was
the cloud I was laying on.

She concentrated on my cheeks for a while, I wonder if she
was apprehensive about what was bound to come next.  Her
hands were about six inches from my wanting slit but never
moved in closer than that.  She gave my ass a quick slap
and I gasped, never had expected that!  She was full of
surprises tonight!!  She rubbed the sting away and then
slapped it again.  She was giggling like a little girl and
my face was beat red on the pillow.  I played along and
told her that I didn't do anything naughty that deserved a
spanking and she covered me with the weight of her whole
body and breathed into my ear that I was indeed naughty,
because if my husband ever caught us he would give us both
a spanking!  "Oh my god!!", I thought.  "My husband!!"  I
checked the clock and was relieved to see that he wasn't
due home for another hour and a half.

She sat back up and her hands resumed their work on my
ass.  Just when I thought I couldn't take any more of this
teasing, she let two fingers slip down in between my legs
and my breathing got heavier.  There was certainly ample
wetness and so she took advantage and shoved three fingers
inside me all at once.  This caught me off guard as I
flinched noticeably.  She must have thought she had hurt
me and pulled them out quickly.  I read her thoughts and
told her that no, she didn't hurt me, trust me, my
husband, Ken, had certainly prepared my pussy for three
fingers, I just was caught off guard, thats all.

At this point I couldn't stand not being able to see her
face and turned over.  She began to finger my clit with
one hand and put only two fingers inside me with her other
hand this time.  I was on the verge of a very powerful
orgasm but held back.  After some time of fondling my
pussy, she knealt between my legs and brought her face
closer to my throbbing orafice.  Then she stopped, about
an inch away, and I think she was holding her breath.  I
was sure she was disgusted by the scent of another
woman.  "Oh no", I thought.  "Nothing like this will ever
happen again, I think she is done with her little
experiment"

After about a minute of us frozen in this position (I was
holding my breath too) she became "unstuck" and kissed my
pussy lips.  I think that she was just unsure of what to
do.  She started to tongue my clit and I moaned my
encouragement.  She seemed so pleased with herself that
she was getting a reaction and began to stroke my clit
very hard and fast with her tongue.  I couldn't take
anymore!!  I had to come!  I grabbed the top of her head
with both hands and growled that I was going to come.  She
stuck a finger in my pussy and kept her pace, and I did
just that.  I came harder than I had ever come in my
entire life, and screamed so loud I thought I might have
woke the neighbors.  I finally settled down and then
drifted off to sleep in her arms before I could stop
myself.