Date: Mon, 03 Mar 2003 22:09:28 +0000
From: Elizabeth Deveraux <illegitimate_promises@hotmail.com>
Subject: Attractive Opposites Pt. 3

E-mail: illegitimate_promises@hotmail.com
Subject: F/F, romance, beginnings
Title: Attractive Opposites Pt.3

Disclaimer: Okay, here's the deal, as we all know, if you're under 18 or
reading materials that are lesbian oriented is illegal in your area, LEAVE
NOW! You shouldn't be reading, or for that matter, doing, any of these types
of things until you're of legal age or until you move out of whatever
community decided to say that this is illegal. I think that's plenty enough
about that.

Again, you may distribute or print this story for personal use, so long as
this header remains intact. I don't want any of you other dykes out there
taking credit for my work you know ~_^.

Also, if you want to send me your comments, please do! I would welcome
anything you send, be it death threats or marriage proposals (I have very
little life ^_^). Also, if you ever want to talk to me, I do have an AIM and
Yahoo! Screen name. Just e-mail me if you want to receive those so we can
talk in RT.


A few months later, I walked into her store, covered in snow and quickly
went up the stairs, shivering in the cold. I heard noise from the kitchen
and walked in, slowly, hoping to sneak up on Liz, as she was busy. When I
peered around the corner, I found her sitting on the table, apparently
snacking on carrots and staring rather blankly across the room.
I smiled, sighing lightly, amazed that she hadn't noticed me. I snuck around
behind her and started to massage her shoulders gently, planting a few
kisses on her neck. As I touched her flesh, she instantly tensed up and let
out a scared whimper and I decided to finally speak.
"Hello love," I said in a husky, passionate voice.
"Holy shit!" Liz yelped as I massaged her, giggling a bit as relief flooded
through her body. "Babe you scared me," she finally said, leaning back into
my touch and I grinned down at her.
"That was the point, dear," I grinned, still stroking her shoulders as she
slowly stood, holding me in her arms. She leaned down and kissed me
passionately, sliding her tongue along my lips as she did so. I parted my
lips and let her tongue slip into my mouth while I sucked eagerly, our lips
pressed together in a vice-like embrace.
"So how was your day, lovely?" Liz said, holding me in her arms. I smiled up
at her and looked into those fathomless gray eyes, seeing the smile on her
lips. I stood on tiptoes again and kissed her gently. She leaned down a bit
to make it easier and I moved from her lips to her ear, nibbling softly on
her earlobe.
"It was just horrid without you," I said smiling at her, wrapping my arms
around her waist. Liz smiled back at me and held me close to her, stroking
my slightly damp hair, with a sudden frown on her lips.
"You're all cold dearest, would you like me to warm you up?" she whispered
into my ear. I nodded quietly as she picked me up in her arms easily. I
wrapped my arms around the back of her neck and smiled up at her as she
stroked my body. She brought me into the bedroom, and dropped me down on the
bed.
I giggled as I landed on the bed, feeling her hands slide up my body as she
stroked me lightly. Her hands tenderly stroked me through my clothes, touch
sending sparks through my body. I sighed quietly and lay back onto the bed,
stretching out slightly.
"Let's get you out of those clothes, you're soaked," she chided me,
giggling. She slipped her hands into my jeans and slid them down off my
narrow hips before she grabbed my jacket, tugged it and my shirt off me
roughly. She then removed my bra and panties before standing and folding
them neatly and putting them onto the chair, she turned around briefly and
then smiled sweetly at me,
"Dame, I'm wondering something," she said, still holding my shirt as I sat
there, shivering and naked on the bed. I grinned at her and stood up next to
Liz, bringing her into my arms. The warmth of her body comforted me and I
kissed her shoulder gently as I held onto her, keeping close.
"Well hurry up and wonder sweetie, I'm cold," I chuckled, nibbling on her
shoulder. She giggled and held me a foot or so from her, examining me
carefully.
"Do you trust me?" she asked, holding me apart from her still. I eyed her
suspiciously as she held me there and slowly nodded my head.
"Sure I do Liz," I said, pulling her close to me again. She leaned down to
kiss me on the top of my head as she held me close to her and I could feel
her breath against my hair. Suddenly, without any warning she twisted my
arms behind me, causing me to yelp in pain. With another quick movement, I
felt a bit of cloth wrap around my wrists and Liz pushed me back onto the
silk sheets of the bed.
"Don't worry Dame," she said to me as she kissed her way up my immobilized
body. I moaned in pleasure even as I tried to escape from my binds. I had
never been a fan of bondage, as I always liked to "participate" in love
making, otherwise, I just thought it was plain fucking. But as I felt her
hands running through my hair, I closed my eyes and put all thoughts on
submission to this beautiful femme.
"Darling, you know I would never hurt you," she said, gently stroking my
body as she straddled my waist. I opened my eyes briefly to look into her
cool gray ones and gave her a gentle smile.
"Were you planning on shagging me rotten or just making it difficult for me
to do the same to you?" I asked jovially, grinning at her. She kissed me on
the nose and then pulled out a long strip of silk, which she proceeded to
tie around my eyes as a blindfold. I heard her vaguely mutter something
about "getting to work" and then her lips were fastened around my nipples.
I groaned and writhed on the bed as she sucked on the delicate nubbins,
incoherently moaning animalistically with each breath. She held me down as
she continued her "work," but I couldn't help but wanting to move, I wanted
to give her pleasure too.
"Stop wriggling or I'll stop," she said loudly as she kissed her way down my
belly. I nodded my head as she planted a kiss upon my mons, and then to my
outer lips, and finally she dipped her tongue into the most precious of
flowers.
As her tongue slid in and out of my wet slit, I tried to keep myself still,
save for gently wrapping my legs about her shoulders, bringing her closer to
me, burying her face into my pussy with such ferocity that I amazed myself.
I had no idea that I was so horny, but I knew that if I started trying to
"get away" then she would stop.
She playfully bit at my clit and then drew herself out of the vice grip of
my legs. I whimpered as I felt her move, leaving me alone on the bed, wet
and extremely dissatisfied. I lay there for a few minutes, hearing her leave
the room, and then began to wiggle, trying to get free of my bonds. As I
did, I felt a sharp slap against my ass and let out a quiet yelp as I
flinched blindly on the bed.
"What did I tell you?" she said quietly, licking my ear as I felt her hands
again caressing my body. I moaned in response and continued to squirm on the
bed until I felt another soft slap against my skin. "You just lay still
darling."
Slowly, I felt Liz spreading my legs, pulling them gently apart as she slid
between them. I was still blindfolded, though some light filtered through
the cloth across my eyes, it wasn't enough to see more than just the
silhouette of my love. Pushing my legs up over her shoulders, I suddenly
felt something pressing hard against my cunt, rubbing against the slick pink
skin.
Then it hit me; Liz was wearing a strap-on for me. I adjusted myself as much
as I could for her, before she slowly slid the dildo into my pussy. As she
filled me up, I let out a gasp; it was quite a thick dildo, and the smooth
latex pressing against my inner walls made me have a micro orgasm as I lay
there.
Soon, Liz was pushing the dildo into and then pulling it out of me with a
ferocity I hadn't felt for a long time. The last man I had been with was my
ex-husband, a man who used me more for my money than the sex, but when the
opportunity knocked, we fucked like animals. Since then I hadn't been filled
by anything but my own fingers, or the small vibrator I owned, and neither
compared to what I was feeling now.
I heard her grunting and moaning with the effort, her sweat and my juices
making our bodies move together smoothly. I felt the need for release and I
began to push myself against her, shoving the dildo harder and harder into
my pussy. Liz grunted and leaned down to suck on my nipples, pushing my legs
farther apart and closer to my body as she did. I cried out in pain and
pleasure as she rammed the dildo into me, her tongue circling my nipples,
the harness pressing hard against my clit.
Finally, I bucked a few times against her and my cunt exploded. I let out a
guttural scream, moaning animal sounds between each breath as my back arched
off the bed. Liz pumped the dildo in and out of me a few more times before
she finally sighed and pulled it out. Wriggling out from my bonds finally, I
took the blindfold from my eyes to look at Liz.
She was standing at the foot of the bed, unstrapping herself from the
harness. I looked at the dildo then, and marveled at its size; it had to be
at least a foot long, and about two and a half inches wide. I felt my jaw
drop at that, and Liz turned to look at me, laughing. She stroked the
pseudo-penis for me a few times, collecting my juices on her fingers and
sucking it off before she took the strap-on off and dropped it on the floor.
"How the hell did that fit in me?" I said as Liz sat on the bed next to me,
her hands caressing my stomach. She just smiled at me and then leaned down,
kissing me passionately. I could taste my juices on her pink lips, and
moaned gently into the kiss.
"It didn't. There was about a third of it that wasn't in you," she said
lying down next to me, holding my weak form in her arms. "We'll have to work
on that, you know." She then teased, placing her finger neatly on my lips.
"Hey, next time it'll be you with that monster in you, then we'll see who'll
have to 'work on that.'" I giggled, closing my eyes and curling up next to
her. Her body was still drenched with sweat and I noted that I was too from
all the night's festivities.
"But we did achieve one goal," she mentioned as I was about to fall asleep
in her arms. I blinked tiredly and looked up into her eyes, as if asking
what she was referring to. "You got warmed up, didn't you?"
"Damn straight!" I chuckled at that, and snuggled into her arms. She wrapped
her hands tightly around my back and maneuvered the covers over us both.
Sighing, she kissed the top of my head as I fell asleep, safe in her arms.