Date: Sun, 7 Jul 2013 11:04:53 -0700
From: Alicia Dawn <lici@cox.net>
Subject: Until Tomorrow

Written by Alicia Dawn
Story by Sexy Princess

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       Until Tomorrow

       My name is Kayla McBride, I'm 5' 6", 125lb with short brown hair
(exactly like Halle Berry's hair) I was born in Turkey from an American
father and Turkish mother, my father met my mother when he was on a
military assignment in the Middle East. My father whose parents were
Italian, and my mother Turkish, you might say I have a lot of Mediterranean
blood in my veins. People say I'm sexy and attractive with my C cup
breasts, brown eyes and Olive complexion.

       I am now living at the RiverHouse high rise apartment building in
Washington, DC, with John, my husband who I'm married to for 8 years, no
kids, and no pets. John is working for a contractor supplying hardware for
the military. He has is in easy walk to the Pentagon from the
apartment. The apartments is close to everything, shopping, restaurants and
we even have a Starbucks just around the corner.  Our apartment is on the
eight floor, overlooking the Potomac River and Washington Monument.

       I work as a travel agent in the Crystal City Shops. Sometimes going
and coming from work the elevator stops at the sixth floor when I started
noticing this woman either getting on or off. She is about 5'3" very short
pixie black hair, around 130 pounds, firm C cup breasts, dark eyes and
light skin complexion. Her legs and thighs were firm and muscular,
indicating that she worked out regularly. While noticing her, my thoughts
were a little confusing, I am not into women, but at the same time she was
making my pussy moisten and tingle. I tried not thinking of her any more
until that one day when she turned my world upside down.

       It was a Tuesday, riding down the elevator, I was staring straight
ahead thinking about my marriage and how unhappy and lonely I was
feeling. I then noticed her staring at me, realizing I was staring at
her. As I looked into her eyes, I could see warmth and a bit of mischief in
them, she then arched her eyebrow, giving me a slight smile at me, I also
saw a sparkle in those eyes. When the elevator stopped on the first floor,
she again looked at me, showing me her perfectly white teeth, giving me a
wink before walking out the door. It was when the doors closed I realize
that I was holding my breath.

       For the rest of my day, my thoughts where on my mysterious woman,
sharing an elevator ride with me occasionally. I could see her in my mind,
standing there, with her sweaty white t-shirt and black work out shorts. As
I sat at my desk, each time I thought of her, I could feel myself smiling,
and my pussy getting a little wetter.

       I had filled our whirlpool tub and sat in the hot water with the
jets sending bubbles over my body, I started thinking about my life. I
married John, eight years ago. We both were in our junior year in
college. I had taken American History in the fall semester that year. We
had sat beside each other, and by the time the class was over, we were
dating. After we both graduated, we got married. Maybe we should have
waited until we were a little more secure, but then isn't hindsight always
better. I think the best part was deciding to wait before having any
kids. Actually, looking back, it was more like a blessing to wait.

       After we were married, our sex life was fun but not terrific, at
first it seemed like he wanted sex six, sometimes seven times a week. Then
it dropped down to three to four times a week. By then the rockets' red
glare and bombs bursting in the air had long faded. Before long, I was
lucky enough to have sex once a month. I'd go out and buy something really
sexy at Victoria's Secret, and sometimes that might work. I even met him at
the door one day naked. Hell, his only comment was, "Gaining a little
weight are we?" He slept on the sofa for two weeks for that little
indiscretion.

       Last year, he was promoted to district manager and started traveling
quite often, being gone sometimes up to two weeks at a time. In a way, it
was almost a blessing for me, not having him around all the time. My sex
life did get a little better, even if it was my five fingers or Mr. V, as I
called my favorite dildo. Actually, this is Mr. V 2nd. I wore the first one
out.

       For the past six years, no matter how many different ways I tried to
talk to my parents, their only comment was, "He is such a good man, you
can't divorce him, and what would the neighbors say?"

       Being the good daughter that I am, I'd just lower my head and
pretend that I agreed. I decided to make do with the situation I was in but
I just sometimes I just wanted to say, "Fuck being good, I wanna real life
and get laid!" Getting my nails and hair done I would sit and listen to the
women around me talking about the gossip of who is seeing who and who is
running around on who. I knew I didn't want to be a part of all that
gossip. Maybe I just needed someone a lot closer to home without any chance
of being seen out in public.

       For the past six years I've concentrated on my job as a travel
agent, going to the gym four days a week to keep my college figure. It now
became my normal routine, when John was gone, Mr. V and I had this love
affair going. I think it was Mr. V who couldn't get enough of my pussy,
because he was always in it.

       As I laid there in the warm water, caressing my breasts, tweaking my
nipples, I could feel my pussy starting to tingle. I slipped my finger down
my slit, caressing around my clit, then going lower until my finger was at
the entrance of my now wet hole. Reaching down with my left hand I spread
my lips open, then using two fingers I began circling my now wet hole,
working my fingertips in slowly. With my fingertips just inside my pussy, I
began tweaking my clit, pulling on it, making me moan, while pushing my
fingers deeper into my pussy. I lifted my ass, and rammed my two fingers
deep into my pussy, while rubbing my clit with two fingers from my other
hand. Not wanting to cum to soon, I began caressing my breasts and pinching
and pulling on my nipples. As I lay there, slowly fucking myself, her face,
my unknown friend in the elevator was before me. Her eyes were smiling at
me, as if it were her fingers that were slowly fucking me. I started
moaning and pushing my hips to my fingers as I began fucking myself harder
and faster. Her smile seemed to get bigger, her face closer as my body
suddenly stiffened, my pussy was clamping down hard on my fingers. I could
feel my juices coming out over my fingers mixing with the bath water I was
sitting in.

       As my breathing began to slow and return to normal, I reflected back
to the intense orgasm, while thinking about my mystery girl in the elevator
this morning. She had that feminae masculine build, somewhat like a body
builder. I began to wonder what it would be like under her control, make me
do all kind of things with her. I've seen women in the gym, some wearing
workout clothes so tight, it looked like they were wearing nothing, and you
dam well knew it, when you could see their camel toe as bold as ever, but
this girl had an effect on me I just couldn't explain, even to myself. I
knew I wasn't a lesbian, but... now this girl seemed to turn me on more
than anything else I had experienced in my life before now.

       I stood up, pulled the drain in the tub and turned on the shower to
rinse off the soap and wash my hair. After stepping out of the tub, drying
myself off and blow drying my hair, I looked at myself in the full length
mirror. Although I did go to the roof each weekend and get as much sun as I
could, with my olive complexion, there seemed to be no tan lines that could
be easily seen. Cupping my breasts, they were soft tissue, standing firm
and my areoles were a deep dark chocolate, while my nipples were slightly
more pinkish, that were now hard as a rock and stood out at least one half
an inch. Running my hands down over my stomach to my mons, I kept my pussy
shaved clean. When needed, I would treat myself to a facial and manicure,
then have Lola do a Brazilian wax on me. Thinking of Lola looking at my
pussy all the sudden made me shiver with excitement thinking that she will
soon be doing me again, but this time, I will have more of an appreciation
of her looking at me. Turning sideways to the mirror, my stomach was flat
due to my workouts. My butt, as it has been referred to my "bubble butt,"
and to my pleasure, seemed to attract stares from both men and women.

       I then thought to myself, that going down to the corner store and
picking up a bottle of wine for this evening would add a nice touch to the
day. Putting on my bra and panties, I went to the dresser drawers and found
a nice pair of shorts, not too long and ones that really showed off my butt
and thighs. I then slipped on a tank top with a plunging neck line showing
the tops of my breasts. Grabbing my purse I was on my way.

       As I am returning from the corner store, I see my mystery girl
entering the lobby of the apartment building. I see her start towards the
mail boxes in the far corner of the lobby, so I hurry over, hopping to see
which mail box was hers. I got to my mail box, taking my time watching out
the corner of my eye, I see her staring at my body. I felt my body starting
to tingle all over, my pussy is starting to spasm, I feel my panties
getting wet, "oh God, what is this girl doing to me?" I thought! I see her
looking down at my pelvic area, I start to shutter as if I am having an
orgasm just by her looking at me. With my olive complexion, I think she
knew I was blushing with the thoughts of what she was doing to me. I looked
directly at her, only to see her give me a very broad smile, while licking
her lips and giving me another wink as she closed her mail box and turned
to walk away.

       I dropped a letter on purpose, just so I could squat down and check
to see if I had a wet spot visible. As I looked at my crotch, you could see
a small wet spot in the seam of my shorts, but would have been undetectable
unless I had spread my legs wider apart and she would have to squat down to
see it. Relieved, I stood, closed my mail box, I then walked over to
hers. Number 614, T. Randall. Mumbling to myself, "Shit! Shit! Shit!
Everyone else puts their first name on their mail box, but not Ms Randall."
I'll have to wait until tomorrow, maybe I'll get up the nerve to ask her
then.

       As I walked into the apartment, the phone started to ring, checking
the caller ID, it was John calling. He was telling me that he finished up
early, and should me home in about an hour, depending on traffic. He asked
what I was going to fix for dinner, which I told him it was to later to do
anything now, but would call out and order Chinese food.

       Later on after we had gone to bed, I laid there thinking of my day,
and my encounter with my little Ms T. Randall. As I lay there, I began to
wonder what the "T" stood for, Tina, maybe Terry. It could be an exotic
name like Tetra! Tomorrow I will ask her when I see her in the elevator
again.

       I woke up feeling refreshed and alive, more alive then what I felt
in a long time. I washed up, eating a light breakfast, I made sure I headed
to the elevator and my normal time. Today I was going to talk to Ms T
Randall and get to know her. John was leaving town again this afternoon so
I was going to have the next couple days to myself.
       As the elevator passed the sixth floor, I realized I was not going
to see her today. I quickly pressed the first floor button, maybe catching
her in the lobby before she left. As the elevator stopped on the first
floor, I stepped out into an empty lobby. My heart started to sink, knowing
that I had missed her one more time. As I started to turn to press the
button to go to the basement to get my car and go to work, I see her enter
the lobby walking a dog. As she approaches, I turn facing her, "Hi my name
is Layla, I noticed you a few times coming and going, I wonder if we might
have coffee or something to drink, give us a chance to get to know one
another."

       "Hi Layla, it is very good to meeting you also, my name is Tatianna,
and yes I would love to get to know all of you." When she said "all of
you", there was that mischievous twinkle in her eyes, sending shivers up
and down my spine. "Why don't you come to my apartment, 614 say around
seven PM tonight, and please dress comfortably."

       All day at work, I had a difficult time keeping my mind on the job
at hand, thinking about my meeting this evening with Tatianna. I was trying
to plan what on what to wear tonight, should I pick something sexy, or
revealing, showing off my curves and sexy butt? By 5:00PM, as I was heading
out the door to make my way home, I was still nowhere near deciding on what
to wear tonight.

       Entering that apartment, there was the usual mess in the kitchen
left by John, probably making himself a lunch. Never could get him to pick
up after himself, not only in the kitchen, but bath and bedroom
also. Quickly cleaning up the kitchen and making myself a sandwich, I
finally decided on one of my new bra and panty set from Victoria's
Secret. It was a lacy thin transparent set which hid nothing of my sexy
body.

       After stripping and stepping into the shower, I quickly washed my
body, then doing my hair. I wanted time to make sure I was shaved for this
evening, making myself as smooth as possible. Stepping out of the shower, I
dried my body with a fluffy towel, then dried my hair. Applying very little
makeup I wanted to look as natural as possible, yet sexy at the same
time. By now it was 6:30, no need to rush but still had to get
dressed. Putting on my panties and bra, I now needed to find something that
clearly showed my body the best possible way, yet not look like a slutty
prostitute. Picking out a soft pink silk blouse, I knew that with the thin
material on the bra, it would still be able to see my nipples poking into
my blouse. Next I picked a white pair of tight short shorts knowing that
when I sat down, they would be pulled tight enough anyone would be able to
see the camel toe of my pussy.

       Finally at 6:55, I grabbed my purse, a nice bottle of Rose' wine,
and headed for my date with Tatianna. As I stood in front of her door, my
knees seemed to be getting weak, and the palms of my hands were getting wet
from a nervous sweat. Lightly knocking on the door, it seem like seconds
before it was opened and standing before me was this beautiful woman, her
radiant smile spread across her face. She was wearing a light blue silk
robe, just long enough to cover her panties, but a slight bending at the
hips or raising of her arms would give me a view of her assets. The robe
was open to just below her breasts, where it was tied with the with the
robes belt. As I stood there, mesmerized by her beauty, my trance was
broken when she stepped back asking, "Please come in and make yourself
comfortable." As I stepped through the door and walked into the living
room, she came up to me, "Would you like for me to put that on ice to
chill?"

       Embarrassed that I completely forgot myself, I quickly handed her
the bottle, saying "Please, I hope this is to your liking?"

       Taking the bottle and looking at the label, "Yes, I have had this
Rose' before and enjoyed it immensely. Please have a seat and I will be
right back, is there anything I can get you in the mean time?"

       "No, I'm fine thank you."

       "Ok! I'll be just a few minutes and will join you shortly."

       As she turned and started walking towards what would be the kitchen
area, with each step, I caught a peak of her panties covering her firm butt
cheeks, the kind you wanted cup and caress. A few minutes she returned
carrying a tray with two wine glasses, a plate of cheese and crackers and
sat it down on the coffee table. She returned to the kitchen, bring back
the wine nestled in an ice bucket, with a hand towel wrapped around the
neck of the bottle. She then poured us both a glass of wine, handing me one
of the glasses, and taking the other, she sat back on the sofa, pulling her
one leg up under the other, giving me a perfect view of the thinly clad
panties showing her pussy, and what looked like a wet spot forming in the
gusset of her panties.

       Averting my eyes as quick as I could to try and maintain my
composure, I too sat back on the sofa, putting my one leg under the other,
giving her an ample view of my camel toe in my tight shorts. I knew before
long she would also begin to see a wet spot, already feeling my pussy
starting to leak my juices.

       Smiling at one another, "I just wanted to say, that I've noticed you
a few times in the elevator when I was coming or going to work, and felt
that I would really would like to get to know you. I hope I am not
embarrassing you?"

       "No of course not, I've also noticed you, and thought you were
rather attractive and sexy," as she reached over, putting her hand on my
knee, giving it a slight squeeze sending a jolt of electricity directly to
my pussy, while keeping her hand on my knee.

       I felt a slight blush rising, as my breath began to quicken. Looking
into her eyes, "I also thought you were very attractive and appealing. As
you may or may not know, I am married and you are the first woman I ever
looked at and thought about her looking to me," as I put my hand on top of
hers, also giving it a little squeeze as I took a sip of my wine.

       Taking a sip of her wine, she sat it back down on the tray, and slid
a little closer, taking my wine glass from me and putting it beside hers on
the tray, she cupped my chin in her hand turning me towards her, caressing
my chin and cheek with her fingernails, "Have you ever kissed girl before
today?

       "No, never!"

       Have you ever fantasized or thought about making love to another
woman?

       Looking into her eyes, "Yes I have," not wanting to say I fantasied
about her!

       She slid a little closer, her face was very close to mine, I would
feel her breath on my lips as she spoke, "I am going to kiss you, relax
your mind, and let your body embrace the kiss. Taste my lips on yours, feel
the passion rise within yourself, embrace the passion and share it with
me."

       Closing my eyes as I felt her hand slid to the back of my neck, I
felt her full lips brush against mine, causing a loud moan and a jolt pass
though my body and settle in my stomach. My pussy immediately began soaking
my panties and wetting my shorts. Her tongue slid across my upper lip, then
back across my lower lip. As she pressed her lips to mine, I moved my hands
to her shoulders, pulling her to me, pressing my breasts to hers, and
mashing my hard nipples to hers. As our lips were sliding back and forth
against each other, I felt her tongue slipping between my lips, sliding
back and forth across my teeth as if in search of something. Parting my
lips a little more, I pushed my tongue forward to meet hers. As our tongues
touched, we both moaned into each other's mouth. Our tongues began a
dueling dance with each other, each sucking on the others tongue, then
exchanging the dance.

       After a few minutes of intense kissing, we parted lips, pressing our
foreheads to one another trying to catch our breath. Tatianna was caressing
my face with her fingertips, sliding them down my neck. Her fingers began a
slow journey until she was cupping my breasts in her hands, using her thumb
and forefinger to twist and pinch my hard nipples. With each twist and
pinch I moaned, letting her know how I felt. I slid my hands from her
shoulders, opening her robe and cupping her soft breasts, caressing her
harden nipples in my fingers. Suddenly Tatianna takes the hem of my blouse,
and pulls it up and over my head, nearly ripping the buttons off as it
passed over my breasts. Reaching down, she unhooks the clasp of my bra, and
exposes my breasts. As she slowly slides the straps off my shoulders, I
wonder what she thinks of my breasts. I then see her staring at them and
smiling ear to ear.

       Pushing me back on the sofa, she leans down and began to lick around
my areola never touching my hard nipple, licking from one breasts to the
other, giving little bites to the soft tissue. Using both my hands, almost
moaning constantly, I grab a fist full of hair in each hand, trying to
direct her lips to my aching nipples. At first she refuses, but then slowly
she circles my nipple with her lips, expelling a loud moan from my lips,
and she sucked my nipple deep into her mouth, one nipple then the other
while her fingers pinch and pull the wet nipple. Pulling her head harder
into my chest, moaning and trusting my hips into her stomach, I savor the
attention she is giving my breasts. I feel her fingers undoing the clasp on
my shorts and pulling down the zipper. As I feel her fingers slide to my
hips and her thumps hook into the waistband of my shorts, I lift my hips in
anticipation of her pulling them down. As she pulls my shorts down, she is
also pulling my panties with them until they are around my ankles, where
she removes my tennis shoes, then finally removing my panties and shorts.

       She sits between my legs, rubbing her hands across my stomach, up to
my breasts, and down to my pussy, but not quite touching it. Smiling at me,
"You have a perfect body, I love it. I bet you shaved your pussy just for
me, didn't you?"

       Wetting my lips and slowly nodding my head up and down, I gave a
soft moan as she slid two fingers down my pussy lips, soaking her fingers
with my juices. As she pulled her fingers from my pussy, she slowly licked
each finger, before sliding both of them between her lips while looking
into my eyes. Tatianna then slid her fingers inside her panties, rubbing
them up and down her slit, getting them wet with her juices. Pulling them
from her pussy, she pressed her pussy coated fingers to my lips, rubbing
them back and forth. She slowly pushed her fingers into my mouth, "Suck my
juices off my fingers, and taste them. I'm going to push my tongue deep
into you, I am going to suck all your juices out of you, drinking
everything I can. As I am sucking on you, I want you to think of what it is
going to be like when I mash my pussy onto your mouth, making you push your
tongue deep into my pussy as I cum and squirt all my girlcum in your mouth
and make you swallow it all.

       Hearing her talking nasty to me, telling me I was going to be
sucking her pussy and drinking her juices, made me suck harder on her
fingers. I was beginning to feel so alive sexually. She pulled her fingers
from my mouth, sliding down some, she lowered her head and took each nipple
between her teeth and gently bit on each one, pulling it from my body until
it snapped back. Placing her hands under my knees, she lifted them until
each one was pressed onto my breasts. She then reached over to the tray and
took a chunk of cheese, sliding it up and down my slit, then putting it
into her mouth, chewing on it. She then took a second chunk, slit it inside
of her panties, up and down her slit, pulling it out and putting it to my
lips. I opened my mouth to the pussy coated cheese, and began chewing on
it. She lowering her head, licking across my mons, sending shivers up and
down my spine, causing a moan to escape my lips. As her fingers continued
caressing my body, Tatianna's tongue began its dance across my pussy, up
and down my slit, circling my clit before pulling on it with her lips.

       In a constant state of arousal, I was continually moaning, lift my
hips, seeking out her darting tongue as it teased, but evaded my
pussy. Lifting her head, Tatianna asked, "What do you need baby, tell me
love?"

       "Oh God, please touch me, make love to me, lick me deeply. Make me
cum like I never came before."

       "No baby, repeat after me, eat my fucking pussy, shove your tongue
into my pussy and eat me out and drink all my girlcum. Now say it baby, say
it just like you want it." As she was saying this to me, she slipped two of
her fingers into my pussy, probing deep within me.

       Reaching for Tatianna face, hold her head in my hands, "Eat my
fucking pussy, fuck me deep with your tongue and fingers, I want you to
drink my girlcum as I cum all over your face."

       As she dropped her head to my waiting pussy, her lips and teeth
attacked my clit, nibbling and lightly biting it, I felt a third, then a
fourth finger slid into me. Her fingers were stretching me out, making me
feel fuller then I ever have. Her fingers started moving in and out of me
faster and harder on each stroke. Her tongue was flicking my clit side to
side, then her teeth would lightly nip at it and hold it as her tongue
again attacked me. It started in my lower stomach, raising my hips, my
pussy started to spasm, clamping down on those fingers flying in and out of
me at lightning speed. All of the sudden my back arched up, my pussy
clamped down hard on her fingers. A weird eerie sound escaped from my lips
as my fingers clenched tightly onto the sofa cushion. It was at this point
I passed out from the most intense orgasm I ever had.

       As my eyes began to flutter open, I realized Tatianna was laying on
top of me, naked. During the time I was passed out, she removed her robe
and panties. As she lay there, kissing my cheeks and lips while softly
talking to me, helping me to slow and control my breathing. Wrapping my
arms around Tatianna, I held her tightly, returning her kisses to my lips,
with as much passion as I had in me.

       Looking at me, Tatianna started getting up, but I held her tightly
not wanting to let her go. Giving me a light kiss to my forehead, "Let's go
to the bedroom where we both would be more comfortable."

       As she sat on the bed, she pulled me between her legs, pushing on my
shoulders indicating she wanted me kneel between them. Kneeling between her
legs I could see the moisture on her labia glistening, beaconing me to its
wonders. "My dear Layla, taste my juices, lick deep and suck me dry just as
you have dreamed so many times before." Guiding my head, I was pulled
closer and closer. Her arousal fill my nostrils with her sweet scent of
pure sex. Slowly I lick her labia, getting my real first taste of a
woman. Like an intoxicating liquor, I had to have more. I began licking,
getting all her juices from her beautiful pussy. I stiffened my tongue and
slid it into her slit, drawing out her girlcum. I circled her clit, just as
she had done to me, teasing her, making her want more. Pushing her legs up
and putting her feet on the edge of the bed, I spread her knees wider,
opening her pussy up to me. Using my fingers, I pulled her lips wide,
opening her sweet hole to my waiting tongue. Pushing my tongue as deep as I
could into her, my nose rubbing against her clit, I began to eat her out
Like a woman possessed, I felt I could not get enough of her juices, her
moans drove me to lick her deeper and faster.

       With my fingers coated with her juices, I slid one finger deep into
her, feel her vaginal muscles clamping down on my finger. I slowly began
sliding it in and out of her. I then added a second finger, causing a loud
moan to escape Tatianna's lips. Again, I slowly started fucking her,
pushing my knuckles into her lips, while sucking on her clit. As I would
push into her, her hips would rise to meet my fingers, making it difficult
to lick and tease her clit. I slowly started to add a third finger,
stretching her out more, while I began nibbling on her clit and pulling on
it with my lips. As I push my three fingers deep into her, she began
moaning and saying, "Oh Fuck! Yes, fuck yes." Spurred on by her actions and
comments, I started fucking her harder and faster with my fingers, licking
and sucking on her clit.

       Tatianna started yelling... "I'm cumming, oh God, eat me, yessss."
Grabbing my head and holding me to her pussy, her body began bucking, and
her pussy was clamping down on my fingers as she started in the throes of a
powerful orgasm. Her juices were squirting out over my hand as I licked
them up as fast as I could. As she began to relax some, I continued to fuck
her with my fingers. Not wanting her to become too sensitive, I stopped
licking her clit and licked her lips and my fingers getting as much of her
girlcum as I could. I kept ramming my fingers into her pussy, every once in
a while, flicking her clit with my tongue edging her on for a more powerful
orgasm. Tatianna's hold on my head increased, as her body began to stiffen,
her hips were now off the bed, and her moans were almost a constant wail,
suddenly Tatianna froze, her vagina clamping down on my fingers like a
vise. Her breathing seemed to have stopped momentarily, she then passed
out. I licked my fingers, getting the last of her girlcum, then helping her
up and laying fully on the bed. I laid down beside her, cuddling to her as
her breathing seemed to be slowing and coming back to normal.

       As I lay next to Tatianna, lightly caressing her cheeks and neck,
her eyes begin to open and a very broad smile came to her sweet lips. "Oh
Mon Cher," she whispers, "The things you have done to me! After we have
rested, I promise I will fuck you until you beg me not to stop."

       As we cuddled together, regaining our strength, we talked about our
lives. I told her about John, and how it was not the greatest marriage, it
kind of severed its purpose I suppose. I told her that he traveled often,
and that he would not be back until after the weekend. I told her about my
affair with Mr. V and how he had become addicted to my pussy. She had
explained that she was staying here in DC, working on her Doctorates'
Degree. She told me that by the time she was 14, she had figured out that
she was a lesbian, since boys held no interest for her. She said that when
she was a freshman in high school, one of her teachers starting showing an
interested in her, She then was seduced by the teacher. She and the teacher
had a love affair going on between them until she graduated and went to
college. She said the teacher had shown her all about making love to
another woman and to please one another.

       After we had rested and had some more sips of our wine, Tatianna
rolled half over me, cupping my face in her hands. She lowered her lips to
mine kissing me, her tongue again dancing with mine inside of our
mouths. Looking at me, "Now my little Cher, I am going to fuck you like no
other has before now. I am going to make you my private little slut, each
time your husband leaves, you are going to be at my door, begging to suck
my pussy and to fuck you. Wait right here and don't move."

       I laid there, watching her firm butt and muscular legs as she walk
to the closet, stepping inside out of sight. After a few minutes hearing
her rummaging around, she emerged wearing a strap-on with the biggest cock
I ever seen. It must have been eight or nine inches long and looked to be
as big around as my wrist. As I laid there, mouth gapped open starring at
this thing, thinking, "No way is that ever going to fit inside me without
doing some major damage." I may have actually said it out loud because she
leaned over and kissed me, "Don't worry, you would be surprised what your
pussy can take. I promise I will be gentle, but soon you will love every
inch of my cock. Now, open your mouth, you must learn to suck on my cock
before I fuck you with it," as she guided my face to the monster and
started to rub it across my lips, I reluctantly parted my lips as she push
the head into my mouth.

       As she slowly started fuck my mouth with her cock, I felt her start
to rub some liquid gel on my pussy, working it into my hole. With her giant
cock now in my mouth, and her fingers probing my pussy, I felt the
beginnings of wetness starting to coat her fingers. After she had about
four inches of her cock in my mouth, slowly fucking me with it, she pulled
it out, taking the bottle of gel and coating the cock with it.

       Tatianna then crawled up on the bed between my legs with her giant
monster swaying back and forth, bumping my legs, and my pussy. She leaned
down, sucking each nipple into her mouth, giving each a bite before
releasing it. "Now my little Cher, take my cock and guide it to your pussy,
so I can fuck you and make you my little private slut. Relax as I show you
how I am going to fuck you."

       Taking ahold of the monster, I started rubbing it up and down my
slit, slowly working it in between my lips, finally I had it positioned at
my hole, "Please go slow, I'm not sure I can handle this." She started
working her hips back and forth slowly, the pressure on my pussy began to
increase, almost to a painful feeling, when all of the sudden the head
popped into me. She stopped her movements, giving me time to adjust to her
cock. Never before have had I felt something so big in my pussy. Slowly she
started rocking her hips back and forth, slowly sliding more and more of
her monster into me. I had no idea how much of it was inside of me, but all
of the sudden I felt a pressure, my breath quickened I then put my hands on
her shoulders about to push her away, she stopped her movements, again
giving me time to adjust to the fullness. As the pain and fullness seemed
to ease some, I wet my lips and nodded my head indicating I was ready to
continue. Again slowly, she started rocking her hips working more and more
of it into my now full pussy, suddenly I felt her pelvis pushing against
mine. I knew she was completely in me, filling what was once virgin
territory.

       After pausing a moment or two, she lowly began sliding it in and
out, with each stroke getting longer and longer. After a short time, it
felt like she was pulling it out until only the head was in me, then
pushing it all the way back it until our bodies touched stopping her, back
and forth she went. I was beginning to feel a warmth never felt before
starting to grow in my lower regions. The longer she fucked me, the harder
she started fucking. The warmth started growing, with each push in, I began
to grunt, pushing my hips up trying to get more of her beautiful cock in
me. I began to feel a light sheen of sweat forming on both our bodies, as I
started to pull her tighter to me. Suddenly she stopped, reaching down, she
pulled my legs up, putting her arms just behind my knees and her hands
beside my body.

       Looking at me, "Now my little Cher, I am going to make you my little
slut, you will be mine. You will beg to eat me, you will beg me to fuck
you, you will be all mine," as she slammed all of her monster into me,
again entering new virgin territory for the second time today. She never
stopped slamming into me, her cock doing deep on each thrust, her pelvic
slamming into my clit. Beads of sweat formed on her face and forehead, then
dropping onto my chest. My lips started to quiver, I dug my nails into her
sides, trying to pull her in deeper... my head began thrashing side to
side, my grunts turned into pants, yelling to her, "Fuck me you bitch, oh
God yes... fuck me harder... yes, yes fuck meeeeee..." as she carried me
upwards to new heights never felt before. Suddenly, lights flashed before
my eyes, then it seemed my whole body exploded. Felt as if I were
convulsing, then everything went black.

       When my eyes began to open I noticed light coming in through the
window that I knew should not have been where it was. Looking around I
realized I was not in my bed, but was in Tatianna's bed. Looking over I saw
her lying beside me, her hair sticking up everywhere, soft little snores
vibrating between her lips. Reaching over and touching her shoulder, she
opened her eyes, looking at me and smiling. She rolled over onto her side,
then leaning over and kissing me softly on the lips. "Welcome to the land
of living my little Cher, how are you feeling this morning?"

       I was about to say fine, but then felt a dull pain in my pussy,
instantly last night came back to me, making me smile, "A little sore I
think, but I am doing good, thank you. Last night, I would never be able to
explain what I felt or went through my mind. You have done things to me I
never dreamed even possible. Are you ever going to let me fuck you with
that monster, giving you a taste of what I felt last night?"

       "I was hoping you would say that, yes I would love for you to fuck
me. It's been so long since I had a good fucking, I missed it terribly."
Both of us giggling, we hugged each other for the longest moment.

       In the months that came, true to her word, each time John left on
one of his business trips, I was at her door, begging her to fuck me and to
let me devour her pussy. It was not the same as our first night together,
but each time we were together, it was special within itself. It was late
summer, when one day when I knocked on her door, and after entering her
apartment, I seen her living room full of boxes. I knew this day would
come, but I dreaded seeing it so soon. She said her studies were complete,
and it was time for her to return home to begin her career. We cried on
each other's shoulders promising to stay in touch. Being a travel agent, I
could travel anywhere, anytime I wished for a long or mini vacation at any
time.

       Looking into her eyes, "Tatianna, I'm begging, please let me suck
your pussy, then I want you to fuck me like no one else can.

       The End!



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