Postal Passion(f/f)
                                    by
                                   Tayla

Disclaimer: This work is pure fiction intended of adult enjoyment.

"Oh, honey, that's so good, baby, so good, " I chanted as my husband's hot
dick sliced into my pussy. I was just at the brink when the telephone rang
to interrupt us. Still inside me, my husband grabbed it, listened, barked a
few words and hung up. Wordlessly, he started fucking me again, very hard,
and came quickly.

"Sorry, baby, plant emergency. I have to leave now." He plopped out of me
and headed toward the shower. I lay there unsastisfied again with his seed
spilling from me. Promising to make it up to me, he kissed me lightly and
slipped out of the bedroom.

I showered and came back to bed. I tried to make myself cum with on my
fingers, but was unsuccessful. Smelling the coffee that my husband had put
on, I grabbed a dressing gown and followed its trail down to my
kitchen. Restless and unfulfilled, I roamed around the room with my cup in
hand. I needed another warm body to satisfy my needs. Damn my
husband--again.

The ringing of my front door bell brought me out of my reverie. Looking
through the peep hole, I saw our young female postal worker with a
clipboard. An idea formed as I opened the door to her. She was a pretty,
petite woman of about 22. She had green eyes and a long black ponytail that
protruded through the back of her cap.

"Hi," I said holding the door. "It's a scorcher already, isn't it?"

"It sure is, ma'am. I have a special delivery letter for you. Would you
sign here, please?" she said, pushing the clipboard toward me.

I signed and put the letter on the little table at the door without
glancing at it. "Would you like something cold to drink, Aly?  I have
lemonade in the kitchen," I said leading her back.

"That would be wonderful. Thank you."

I handed her a tall glass. "Aly, your uniform is sticking to you. I could
throw it in the dryer if you like. You'll feel so much better when you're
dry."

"I'm ok. But thanks anyway," she said between gulps.

"If you're worried about being naked, I can get something for you to wear."

"In that case, I'll take you up on your kind offer. I'll just take my
morning break here while my things dry."

"I'll get you a robe. You can strip and put your clothes in the dryer. It's
right in there," I pointed. I practically ran up to my bedroom and yanked
open the closet door. Wanting something sexy for her, I chose a short, thin
silk kimono. Her back was to me when I eased into the room. "Hold out your
arms, Aly."

Aly slid into the kimono and tied its sash. She ran her hands over the
fabric lovingly. "This feels so good. I've never worn anything so nice."

I rubbed her shoulders and whispered close to her ear, "You look beautiful
in it." My hands had a life of their own as they slid from her shoulders
and lightly massaged her high young breasts through the silk. Seduction was
my motive. Flesh was my goal.

Aly tensed. "Ma'am, I'm sorry, but I'm not into this. I've never done
anything sexual with a woman."

I continued to rub her breasts. "Neither have I, Aly. My husband fucked me
just this morning. But I need something more. You can help me Aly. Would
you? Please?" I turned her around to face me. I released the sash on my
robe revealing my nakedness. Looking deep into her eyes, I unsashed
hers. Her mouth was open and wet as I took her head, removed the scrunchie
to unleash her hair and kissed her deeply. Between kisses I mumbled, "I
want to taste your pussy, Aly." I maneuvered her to my butcher block table,
sat her own the end, spread her legs and dropped to my knees.

Aly was hot and wet to my touch. My mouth and tongue knew what to do
instinctively as I ate her sweet cunt. My tongue traveled over, under,
inside her folds. My lips sucked her lips as she came, found her clit and
sucked it as she came. My tongue pumped into her as she came. Wet-faced, I
resurfaced to kiss her. She cupped my pussy and I finally came, humping her
hand, glorying at her touch.

I had Aly move to the center of the table and pull her robe
aside. Straddling her, I sucked at her breasts until she could take no
more. I spread her legs, spread my own robe, spread myself on her. Lustily,
I fucked this sweet girl's pussy with everything in me. We came many times
as I hungrily bore my flesh into hers, as we screamed, then whimpered in
pleasure.

The timer on the dryer went off just as I was sucking the last of our
juices from her pussy. She dressed quickly, kissed me at the door, and
left. I noticed the special delivery letter. When I pulled out the
contents, I found I had been summoned for jury duty!

Sexually satisfied and very happy at having done the forbidden, I went out
in the yard to check a rosebush. I came face to face with a pretty young
woman selling magazine subscriptions and invited her in. The day was
looking up, indeed!


             If you do anything worthwhile today, "do it" with a woman.