Date: Sat, 31 Mar 2007 15:22:05 +1000 (EST)
From: madeline morrison <mdlnmrrsn@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: our final meeting

This is another story of lesbian sex and love written by
Madeline Morrison, it's another part of the series the
Minister's Wife and so all the characters are known to
readers.

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The story is entitled OUR LAST MEETING

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they're not complimentary but please be gentle with me after
all I'm only and amateur writer.

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It's been quite some time since I wrote about my life in
general but predominantly about lesbian sex. It concerns
Erica and I? You'd be aware from the previous stories in
this series that I haven't been with her too often for some
time, we've had several meetings but they've all been about
revenge. We have, I'm sure, been particularly awful to each
other and even though we haven't lived close to each other
for sometime we've had a couple of meetings that have ended
badly by either one of us being particularly nasty to the
other one. The nastiness has arisen because we've had a
desire, particularly on my part, to fuck the other silly for
what has happened in the past but it's not only been
restricted to me. Erica once came to visit me and after
having fucked me silly she showered me and put me to bed
only to leave the motel whilst I was asleep leaving money on
the table as though she'd paid for a prostitute and telling
me that my room was paid for. There was a plane ticket
waiting for me at the airport and some money for my
expenses. I was devastated to think that this woman, whom
I'd assumed loved me so much and to whom I could do almost
whatever I wanted had taken her revenge on me and left me
here on my own.

I was terribly disappointed to think that this woman, who
had declared her love for me, had left me there alone and
although I thought of myself as a tough piece of work to
tell the truth I was scared. I had to travel alone back to
where I was now living and more or less admit to the girls
in my group, that's those girls that I wrote about in the
series the Minister's Wife, that Erica had pulled a fast one
on me. It would be just like crawling back with my tail
between my legs. But life goes on and I'd enjoyed my share
of sex with Helen, Kerry and Kat. My principal partner was
Helen, the Minster's wife, but on occasions I'd been with
both of the other girls and on a couple of occasions I'd had
two of them at once. Now that Erica had lowered my self-
esteem it was almost as though I would have to take my
revenge on my new friends for the rough treatment she'd
given me.

I'm a fairly good student and the uncle with whom I was
supposed to be living, I'd moved into a student hostel for
the privacy meaning I could have a girl there, had made
arrangements for me to go as an exchange student to Germany.
This break away from everything that seemed to be wrong with
my life would be a welcome break but it would mean leaving
my friends behind and sexually I would miss "the girls"
terribly. For a start I didn't know anybody in Germany so I
would have to look for new friends and whilst I didn't
usually have any difficulty doing that, finding a nice good-
looking girl who would fit in with my life style may be
different. Lesbians don't carry placards round with them
saying they were available to fuck so I could be without sex
for sometime.

A nasty thought had crossed my mind and I'd decided to ring
Erica to try to establish a more friendly contact so at
least I could be assured of a wonderful fuck before I left.
That being the case, apart from ringing her, I started to
send her more e-mails. I'd been e-mailing her for quite
sometime but her replies had not always been friendly so it
would need all of my charm to try to win her round this
time. When I sent mails to her they included lots of
`darlings' and "love you's", anything to get in sweet with
her again. Why would I go to all that trouble you'd ask?
Well, I had a few weeks before I went away and I wanted us
to keep in touch whilst I was in Germany and hopefully I'd
be able to persuade her to visit me, that would give me a
"stand by" position if no other nice obliging girls were in
sight. Eventually she agreed to meet me but only the night
before I was due to fly out to Frankfurt.

I'd booked a nice hotel room, I'd paid for it myself this
time, and although I knew we'd only have a few hours
together I was determined to make those few hours count. I
wanted to make love to her so damned well that when I asked
her to visit me in whichever town I was living she'd come
running at the drop of a hat remembering the last night
she'd spent with me. Unfortunately, she couldn't stay the
night because of something her kids had to do the following
day so I really did have to make the time count for her and
me.


I met her at the airport and as we walked toward the exit
where a car was waiting for us I dragged her into the ladies
toilet and kissing her as we were going through the door and
trying to lift her skirt up we both fell to the terrazzo
floor. It didn't stop the passion, we were inside the
toilets and I'd started on her in the way I intended the
time to go so my hand was trying to get to her panties to
slip my finger inside her and she was just as desperately
trying to get her breasts out for me. Other women using the
toilets were staring in disgust at two women trying to fuck
each other on the floor but the younger ones were just the
opposite, they were applauding our efforts. I noticed
several of them slipping back into the cubicles and shortly
there were very satisfied sounds, and pretty wet pussy
smells too, emanating from the cubicles.

Shortly, we'd realised that we were the centre of attention
so I'd dragged Erica to her feet and picking up her bag we'd
scurried to the exit where the car was waiting. No sooner
were we in the car than I'd started on her tits again trying
to get her nipples into my mouth and when I noticed the
driver staring at us in the mirror I'd just pointed out to
him that if he took his time he'd get a bonus and yes, he
could look as long as he didn't hit something and kill us
all. Arriving at the hotel I'd asked him to delay opening
the door of the car whilst I put Erica's tits away in her
bra and her blouse. Nice man, he'd waited until everything
was under control and then opened the door and we'd stepped
out like two ladies but one of whom had dribbled down her
legs, fortunately nobody saw it. He gave us both a nice
smile when he saw the note I was holding out to him saying
have a lovely time ladies and I hope what ever you do is
successful. So did I!

Once we were in my room the necessity to hurry had passed
and as I helped her off with her jacket and stood back to
admire her I couldn't help but hope that the driver's good
wishes came true. Instead of offering her a drink I walked
across to her and taking her by the hand I led her to the
window where the full light fell on her. Oh god, she looked
so lovely stood there with a little smile on her face and
with her hands down by her sides almost as though to say
well if you want me, here I am. With that stance and that
smile I felt almost intimidated by her but I shook myself
awake and took her in my arms telling her that she had no
idea how much her coming to see me meant to me.


Instead of me reaching out to kiss her she'd reached up and
taking my chin in her hand she'd pulled it down to her lips
and kissed me with her mouth wide open slipping her tongue
inside my mouth eventually withdrawing it and taking my lip
between her teeth. When she pulled away she still had that
smile on her face. The smile alone would have been enough to
make a saint wet her pants and it's continued presence on
her face drew me down to her as I told her that she was,
honestly, the best fuck I'd ever had. That made her smile
even more and she'd told me that after this day I'd realise
that cheating on her with Victoria was the biggest mistake
I'd ever made or would ever be likely to make in the future.
It appeared that when I'd finished making love to her this
afternoon I'd never want to have another woman again because
they would not be good enough for me. I didn't quite know
what to make of this attitude of hers until she moved me to
the couch and sitting me down she'd stroked my legs from
ankles to thighs and when I'd caught my breath she'd said
that's it darling, catch your breath because you are going
to be gasping for it soon.

She'd applied some garish coloured lipstick telling me that
it was cheap and would come off everywhere so I'd better
have my clothes off so they wouldn't get stained. When I
told her that was silly she'd turned me round so I could see
my face in the mirror with lipstick all over my mouth, no
wonder everybody had stared at me. I'd thought they were
admiring us but now I could see the mess I was in. Then
Erica had moved towards me again and having stroked my legs
once she did it again, it must have been the fact that she
was stroking against the growth of the hair follicles that
had done it. I'd felt so randy that I wanted her to continue
but she'd pulled me to my feet and just so damned calmly
she'd removed my jacket, my blouse, my bra and stood there
admiring my breasts. She'd admitted that she'd always been
jealous of my breasts and had often wondered what she would
have done if I'd told her to get them enhanced, probably
done it.

Now, I was going to see why she'd worn the cheap lipstick
because as she leaned forward to suck my nipples I could see
the obscene amount of lipstick she'd left behind but I
didn't mind, the sucking and the appearance of them
afterwards left them looking and feeling so good. I must
have muttered something or another but she didn't take any
notice, she'd just leaned forward and this time she'd held
one of my breasts in her hand and still smiling she'd given
it an almighty suck, so hard that it almost slithered as far
in her mouth as the back of her throat. She'd obviously been
in the mood to torment me but what had surprised me was that
she hadn't appeared too aroused. Then she'd told me that
while I was feeling her breasts in the car she'd swallowed a
couple of herbal tablets that had cooled her sex drive for
at least an hour so she could manipulate me without being
overcome with desire herself.

If that had been going to be the way things went for the
first hour then I'd been ready for what ever she'd had to
offer and offer she did, her hands were at my skirt
unfastening it and letting it fall to the floor and when
I went to move she'd held me still. I'd not been able to
understand why until she'd knelt down and lifted each foot
in turn before she `d turned her attention to my pussy. My
knickers had been almost virgin white until her mouth
reached them and when it did I felt the suction that I'd
never felt before with her, it almost gave me the feeling
that my insides were slithering out. Additionally, the stark
redness on my knickers almost frightened me it resembled
blood so much that for a moment I thought something nasty
had happened.

When my knickers had been pulled down to my ankles and my
feet were more or less held together so I couldn't stride
away she'd moved her mouth, still with the smile on her
face, to my pussy again and whilst she hadn't sucked quite
so hard the gentle sucking and nibbling at my pussy lips was
as though a fire had started in my pussy and I was beginning
to gasp as she'd promised I would. Not being content with
that, her hand had started to stroke my bottom and my bottom
is very sensitive so that I was trying to press my bottom
more firmly against her hand at the same time I was trying
to apply more pressure with my pussy against her mouth, that
oh so garish mouth. I wasn't sure what was the most
pleasing, her hand moving across my bottom or the thought of
where it was likely to go soon. The nibbling on my pussy had
continued but with more pressure her nose had started to
make its way between my lips and yes, I was gasping even
more than before.

There had been occasions when Erica had done something
similar to me but never with this intensity, I could feel
that if she continued as she'd started I wouldn't be able to
do anything to her, I'd just be too damned weak. She took me
over to the giant mirror opposite the window and lifting her
skirt up to her waist she'd put her clit against mine and
started to fuck me ever so slowly. I know how this turned
her on because on our very first occasion I'd clit fucked
her and she'd been almost crying at the end and kissing me
for all she was worth. She'd thanked me profusely because
she'd never had that done to her before, now it was my turn
to thank her profusely, I hadn't just "cum", the flow from
my pussy was continual and the stress of this continual
"cumming" was causing me emotional pain. It had been my turn
to cry and moan for her to stop but as she slowed I'd moved
my clit back against her again and in fact I'd started to
quicken the stroke saying that I wanted her to fuck me for
ever.

I'd known for ages that she'd always doubted her skills as a
lover and that why she'd generally been happy for other
women to take their pleasure from her but now, her skills
were not only apparent but they were being put to use in a
wonderful way.

For some reason she'd stopped and taking me by the hand
she'd led me to the window and leaned me against one of the
posts. I'd had no idea why she'd stopped and brought me over
here but thinking back on a previous occasion when I'd
fucked her and left her high and dry, bitch that I am, I'd
fucked her in front of one of the windows in another hotel.
Guests in the hotel across the street had seen me turn her
round so that everything was on show and they'd been able to
see me feeling her tits and seen my finger in her pussy
finger fucking her. Perhaps this was going to be a similar
occasion and I didn't have long to wait to find out, she'd
put a feeldoe dildo on the little table at the side of the
window. This is such a cute dildo in that it has a balloon
shape on one end that slips into a girl's pussy and the
other end is a penis, no need to tell anyone what that's
for. She'd held it up as though for an examination and it
was obvious to me that all she'd done was demonstrated to
the watchers across the road what it was and how it would
fit in her pussy and then in mine.


The delay in using it was in the fact that she was still
dressed but she got around that by standing close to the
window, lifting her skirt, pulling her knickers to one side
and then with a bit of a jiggle pushing the balloon in her
pussy. She'd made sure that she was visible to the viewers
by her actions and it must have been obvious to them that it
was really reaching deep inside me as she slowly slid it in
to me. Oh, such joy, slowly just so slowly she moved it in
and out of me still smiling at me as she did but I couldn't
see because I had my eyes tightly closed. She'd told me to
open them so the viewers could see my pleasure but I was
sorry that I couldn't keep them open because of the intense
pleasure and pain every time she slid in me. Each entry was
causing me to make little noises in my throat and as I moved
to make myself more available to her she'd asked me about
fucking Florence, to which I'd admitted my guilt, and then
about fucking Victoria, again I'd had to admit it. She
didn't show any anger though she just kissed me on the lips
ever so gently and then told me that they'd both fucked her.

Florence had apparently fucked her several times but
Victoria only once. I told her that she and Florence were
not a secret to me, I'd watched them through their open
bedroom door from the bathroom and been so aroused at the
sight of Florence fucking my ex-girlfriend that I'd had to
lie down and masturbate until I sprayed my fluids all over
the bed. I did say however that if she thought I believed
that Florence had only fucked her a few times she must have
been silly, I knew damned well that Florence was still
fucking her at least twice a week but she'd neither admitted
it nor denied it, just smiled that damned enigmatic smile of
hers.

The influence the feeldoe was having had become unbearable,
the slow penetration and withdrawal had been driving me
crazy and it had come as a wonderful relief when I had my
orgasm. Apparently feeling some sympathy for me Erica had
drawn the curtains so I'd been able to have some security
but if I'd thought that I'd had all I was getting I was very
much mistaken because she'd pushed me down to my knees and
waving the feeldoe dildo around in front of me she'd slid it
into my mouth pushing it as far in as it would go. It must
have been touching my tonsils because I felt like gagging
and throwing up but each time she thrust it into my mouth I
could taste my own pussy on it. Soon though, I'd had to ask
her to stop because it had made my throat sore. Her
consideration for my plight had been to lift me upright and
turn me round and slip it in my bottom and again there was
no sympathy for me as she rode me quickly to an orgasm with
her fingers deep in my pussy.

I'd had to beg her to give me some relief so she'd sat
herself down and beckoned me to her lifting her skirt to
show me her panties and inviting me to suck her off. The
relief from having the dildo down my throat was so nice that
sucking her pussy seemed like child's play and I
performed the task with gusto that is until she'd "cum" in
my mouth when she stood up, straightened her panties and
went to the bathroom for a quick wash and then picking up
her bag she'd gone to leave the room. I'd called her back
but all she'd said was call me from Germany. Besides being
devastated I was pretty mad, fancy having fucked me and then
walked out on me but on second thoughts that's exactly what
we'd been doing to each other for months, just fucking and
leaving, perhaps there could be a song about that.

There was a knock at the door and when I'd opened it Erica
was stood there with a pencil and pad in her hands asking
for the girls e-mail addresses and slipping a card with her
phone number and e-mail on it. Don't forget me she said, I
expect an invitation over to Germany for a visit. With that
she'd left.

I'd sat in the room thinking that I wanted her back and it
was a surprise when the phone rang, it was Erica and she was
having a cry and apologising for having been so nasty to me.
I was trying to console her when I heard a lift door open
and then close, could she still be in the hotel? I'd asked
her where she was and she'd admitted that she couldn't leave
like that and she had been stood in the lift lobby.

I ran to the door and along the corridor and round the
corner just as the lift doors were opening and it looked as
though she had been going to get in so I'd called out to her
and when she'd seen me she'd turned and run back to me. We
were clinging desperately to each other when she'd said
Madeline you're only dressed in your panties. Wow, no wonder
some of the men waiting for the lift had looked at me, we
solved that problem by running back to my room. Once inside
my room, and before the door was shut, she was tearing off
her clothes item by item and whilst under ordinary
circumstances I would have liked to undress her myself I had
no complaints about her actions. As a matter of fact I was
tearing off my panties ready to take her to bed and suck
every little erotic part of her teasing body but first I had
to look at her naked and let her look at me. With a little
tremble she moved into my arms but it couldn't have been the
cold that made her tremble, perhaps it was lust.

I took her to bed at her request and she'd told me that she
wanted me to take her just like I'd done it the first time
and then if there was time as I'd taken her the first time
we'd been to a motel. I promised her anything and everything
as I slowly lowered her to the bed but before I joined her
I'd stood back and taken another long look at her body.
She'd put her hands out for me and asked me to take her
gently and slowly, as slowly as possible making her lift her
bottom off the bed as she'd done time without number before
and then as she'd often let me do on previous occasions to
let my flattened palm glide over her mound just as lightly
as I could.

It was only too easy to please her and fall in with her
request and we spent such a long time with me teasing her
little hairless pussy, her lovely round bottom and her
lovely little tits whose nipples stood so tall for me as my
hand wandered across her body.

I'd continued to tease her until she'd asked me to fuck her.
When I asked her what she'd said she'd repeated fuck me. In
a teasing manner I'd said that's no way for a lady to talk
to which, and which I should have expected, she'd said that
she was no lady and hadn't been since she'd met me. As my
palm continued to wander across her pussy her hips were
lifting off the bed and as I lightened the pressure on her
mound she lifted even higher again so the tease had
continued until such time as she'd jumped out from under me
and said if you don't fuck me I'll bite your tits off. But I
must have been too slow in moving to satisfy her demands and
her mouth was now sucking my nipples again with her teeth
just teasing nibbling my nipple and applying just a tiny
amount of pressure. So, I'd decided that it was better that
I fuck her as she'd requested than have her bite any harder
on my tits.
As I move down on her she was saying "that's much better", I
need to make sure that your last fuck from me is so
wonderful that when you get to Germany you certainly won't
forget me and with that she was raising her pussy to my
mouth and rotating her hips so that her pussy lips opened
each time she moved them across my mouth. I'd had the
feeling that if she continued like that it would be me that
would `cum" first, the sensation was terrific. As I'd tried
to enter her pussy with my tongue her hand was there opening
herself up for me and she'd said wait darling, I'll put you
in and she'd reached out for my tongue and stretching it as
far as she could and opening her legs to their fullest
extent she'd virtually dragged my tongue to her clit. Now
lick me she'd said and I was following her instructions to
the letter letting my tongue run along both side of her
pussy and then as she'd opened herself again I plunged
inside her bringing her to cry out "oh fuck darling, you
better hadn't forget me after this".



Just a little more time with my nose being pushed into her
she had her orgasm leaping or not quite leaping but
certainly thrusting her hips as high as she could and
filling my mouth with her `cum". I'd practically collapsed
onto the mattress but she'd pushed me off her and moving
down my body she'd slipped her fingers inside me and then
took them out for me to lick. As I wrapped my tongue round
her fingers hers had joined mine and aside from licking my
"cum" off her fingers we were kissing too. I'd rolled off
her but she only followed me and her mouth was on my pussy
drinking all the moisture that had been expelled from me and
then her nose had penetrated me again and she was sniffing.
That had puzzled me until I realised what she'd been doing,
she'd been sniffing my "cum" into her nose like a junky so
she could enjoy the aroma for sometime afterwards.

I got off the bed, more to escape her attention than for
anything else and as I turned round to look at her she had
the nicest smile on her face and she'd said you won't forget
me now will you?

She'd climbed off the bed and gone straight to the bathroom
and shortly the water was running and when she came out in
just a few minutes she'd dressed herself and came across to
where I was sat on the bed, kissed me and left the room
blowing me a kiss from the door saying don't forget to ring
me will you. You've got my e-mail address and if you wish
you can send it to your friends and with that she'd left.

Sleep came easy that
night!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!