Erica and Sarah

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Erica and SarahI walked in the front door about seven-thirty, after dancing the lead in our Swan Lake matinee. I was exhausted. I hadn’t bothered calling my Ellen to let her know I was on my way because she said she would be at the office most of the day and thought we could meet for dinner. Walking into our apartment, I was feeling vaguely horny, I always am after Swan Lake. After all, it two and a half hours of me being a seductress. I was hoping that Ellen would be in the mood to be the seductress tonight. She wasn’t always on work nights, the stress of her work often left her too tired. I was surprised to hear girlish giggles coming from the living room. Ellen was home and had a guest, a somewhat unusual occurrence. Ellen was a Type-A personality if there ever was one and not given to girlish small talk. Curious, I entered the living room. Ellen, wearing a skimpy top and a short skirt was sitting on the couch, a glass of white wine in her hand. Her face was flushed in a manner that immediately told me that she wasn’t on her first glass of wine. Sitting next to her was a woman I had never met. Ellen rose and introduced me to Sarah, whom I then recognized as her friend from work. She had often spoke of Sarah as very attractive and with whom Ellen often flirted. “Sarah’s girlfriend was called away for the weekend and I thought she could spend some time with us instead of being alone at home.” Sarah approached me and gave me a deep hug. “I feel like I’ve known yu forever. Ellen is always talking about you.” Blushing deeply, I noticed that Sarah was drop-dead gorgeous; almost as tall as me (5’ 9”), blonde, small and firm breasts pressed against her white top, and tight shorts led to long, shapely legs. Her beauty took my breath away. “I’m sorry to intrude on you, but Ellen recognized that I was depressed to be alone.” As she went back to the couch all I thought about was whether she was as good in bed as she looked. My mind wandered to what it would be like to be in bed with her. I also was a little surprised to see Sarah sitting in my living room drinking wine with Ellen. As far as I knew, such a thing had never occurred before and I began to wonder if all Ellen did was flirt with her.”Hey Baby” Ellen whispered as she approached. She gave me a long, deep kiss, letting her tongue slide briefly into my mouth, something she only did when she was horny. She whispered “I hope you don’t mind about Sarah. She has been dying to meet you and I thought it might be nice to have her over.” I glanced over at Sarah as Ellen withdrew from me, giving her an apologetic look. “Well,” I finally said. “I’m going to take a shower and get rid of all my swan feathers.” Sarah perked up and gushed: “I saw the ballet last night and I thought it was one of the most romantic things I’ve ever seen. I cried all the way home. I hated Odile.” “Everyone does, but it is a very sexy role to dance; it’s nothing but raw seduction. It even makes me aroused when I’m really into the role.” I walked to our bedroom, which also contained the master bathroom and shut the door behind me. I slipped out of my clothes and laid them on the bed. While gathering up a towel, fresh underwear, and my clothes, the door creaked open and Ellen strolled in. “So, were you into dancing Odile today?” She walked up to me, grabbed me around the neck, put her lips to mine and slipped her tongue into my mouth. Her right hand dropped down to my pussy and began caressing it in a way she knew I liked. Immediately turned on, feeling myself stiffening to her touch, I put my arms around her and returned her kiss. “Yes.””Mmmm.” She said, smiling as she withdrew. “So somebody a little horny tonight?” she said, dropping to her knees and pulling my panties down, all in the same motion. She spread my legs and slipped her tongue between my lips. Surprised, I moaned, staggering backwards, grasping for support from the wall behind me. I groaned as her tongue teased me and gently sucked my clit between her teeth. “I can’t wait to get you into bed, but I have to get back to Sarah” she said me matter-of-factly. “She’s kind of down in the dumps tonight, not wanting to be alone.After getting out and toweling off I decided to dress as Odile would – very sexy. I found a tight black top and black tights, skipping panties and a bra. Red lipstick finished her off. The two women were sitting next to each other on the couch, giggling about something. Both their jaws dropped as I entered. “I thought I would channel a little Odile tonight for Sarah’s benefit?” Sarah blushed a little, refusing to meet my eyes. “Well, how does it feel to come face to face with Odile?” Ellen asked. “I’ve never seen anything so beautiful in my life.” asked her how I was in bed.”All right!” Ellen said, raising her eyebrows. “Does Odile make you wet?” Sarah’s face went deep red “What do you think?” She answered, suppressing a shiver as she thought about it. “When I was at the ballet the other night, all I could think about was Odile and how she turned amasya escort me on.” It was at this point that I first noticed the sexual tension floating around the three of us. It was like a charge of static electricity, building rapidly, waiting for some sort of release. I looked over at Sarah, sitting next to Ellen on the couch. Her black shorts outlined her trim butt and legs nicely. Her nipples now protruded against the fabric of her top, betraying her arousal.I first noticed her long blonde hair, pulled back into a ponytail. Her face was flushed an exciting shade of red. Her deep blue eyes shone with arousal. Sarah giggled a little “But not as aroused as I am right now.” obviously meant this as a joke. “You don’t mind, do you?” She asked Ellen. “Not as long as you’re telling the truth.” Ellen said. Maybe our Odile will even try to seduce you.”Sarah and I both looked at her nervously, both of us picking up on the fact that it hadn’t sounded like she’d been joking. Not at all. An awkward silence developed. “Well listen,” Sarah finally said. “I guess I’d better be going.” “Would you like to be Sarah’s Odile?” Ellen interrupted, looking at me. “I mean she’s not a prince, but Sarah is a gorgeous woman.”Uh.” I stuttered, completely speechless. Ellen WASN’T joking; she wanted me to seduce Sarah! “Oh, I don’t think Lindsay would like it very much.” Sarah objected, mentioning her new girlfriend, obviously very uncomfortable with the turn that the conversation had taken. Ellen held up her hand “I won’t tell if you won’t. You told me earlier how horny you were.” She waved her arm at me. “And right here is the seductress to take care of that for you. Orgasms guaranteed.””I don’t think it’s a good idea.” Sarah said, her voice with a hint of regret in it. “I’ve never cheated on before.” I kept my mouth shut during this exchange, partly because I couldn’t think of a thing to say, this was such a bizarre conversation, but mostly because I was secretly hoping that Ellen would convince Sarah to see it her way. We had often fantasized about adding another woman and Sarah was so gorgeous I couldn’t take my eyes off her. “Why don’t you just let her explore your body and see how it feels.” It’s wrong.” “Wrong?” Ellen said. To my astonishment she actually inserted her index finger into the waistband of Sarah’s shorts and tugged a little, beginning to pull them down over her hips. Sarah watched her but made no move to withdraw it. “C’mon. Let her make love to you. Wouldn’t you like to feel her tongue sliding between your pussy lips, plunging in and out, licking everywhere? Wouldn’t you like to feel her licking and sucking your clit until you come? God girl, I’m getting wet just thinking about it.” Sarah was actually trembling now, staring at Ellen’s finger which was still in her waistband and her shorts were down far enough to expose her trimmed bush. It looked like Ellen was using the pad of her hand to gently caress Sarah’s mound.I could feel my arousal building. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Ellen had told me that she had an attraction for other women at times, and that she flirted openly with Sarah. “Aren’t you wet Sarah?” Ellen whispered to her. “Doesn’t the thought of making love to your very own Odile just make the juice swell up in your pussy?” Not saying anything, Sarah nodded softly.”Then make love to her,” Ellen whispered. “Ohh.” Sharon moaned, neither saying yes nor no. Ellen took this as a sign of consent. She withdrew her finger from her waistband and ran her hand down Ellen’s right leg. She pulled the leg into her lap and began untying her shoe. Sarah offered no resistance as her shoe and sock was removed from her right foot. Once it was on the floor, Ellen patted her lap. “Give me the other foot.” Sarah hesitated for a moment and I thought that the whole thing was about to come to a halt now that she’d been asked to make an overt move to further the encounter. But finally, Sarah picked her foot off of the floor and placed it in Ellen’s lap, turning sideways on the couch to do it. She leaned back, closed her eyes and put her left forearm over her face. She was trembling all over.Ellen smiled, giving me a loving glance as she went to work on the left shoe and sock. She licked her lips seductively. Once the shoe and sock were on the floor with its companion, she reached forward and grabbed the waistband of Sarah’s shorts at the hips. Without being told, Sarah lifted her hips. Slowly, Ellen pulled them down, revealing a pair of pink panties and Sarah’s beautiful legs. Ellen’s hands slid softly along the outside of Sarah’s legs after her shorts were removed and then gently stroked the inside of Sarah’s legs to relax her and forcing her legs apart. As she performed this maneuver, I could see the flush of her arousal increasing. “Would you like to do the panties?” She asked me seductively. I nodded, and as I stood a large wet spot was plainly visible in the crotch of my tights. “I can see you’re wet and willing! I offered her a weak, guilty escort amasya smile in return. “Doesn’t she have the prettiest legs?” Ellen asked me, running her hand up and down the upper thigh of the left one. She slid her hand under the knee and picked the leg up, pushing it out over the floor and into my waiting hands. This served to open Sarah’s thighs considerably, giving me a view of her panty-clad crotch. Her panties were simple cotton, colored pink, cut high. They were sucked into her slit and I could tell they were damp. Curls of blonde pubic hair stuck out a few millimeters on each side of the crotch. “Give her the full treatment,” Ellen instructed me. I nodded, swallowing with a mouth that had gone dry. I could not believe that this was happening to me. I knelt on the floor in front of Sarah, placing her left foot on my right shoulder. Ellen began stroking Sarah’s right upper thigh. I slid my hands up and down her calf a few times. Sarah had obviously shaved recently, and her skin was soft and feminine, well-muscled. I slid my hand up further, across the inside of her knee to mid-thigh. Ellen was right, her legs were beautiful. A sigh escaped from Sarah’s mouth, but she kept her eyes tightly closed. I began to kiss my way up her leg; she moaned, hitching in a breath as I did this. I licked upward along the back of her calf. When I got to the back of her knee I kissed and sucked here for a moment. This elicited another moan, louder this time. I continued up the inside of her thigh, trailing wet kisses up her skin, occasionally licking softly. Her thigh was trembling slightly, goose bumps clearly standing out. At about mid-thigh the scent of her arousal reached my nose for the first time. Her scent was different than Ellen’s, softer, yet tangier. I felt my pussy twitch as I smelled her musk. For the first time in years I was inhaling the scent of a woman other than Ellen. I continued up the inside of her thigh, my eyes taking in the beautiful sight of her panty-clad crotch. Ellen was now using both of her hands to fondle Sarah’s other thigh. As I watched, Ellen slid one hand up over Sarah’s hip and under the hem of her top, pushing it upward. Sarah’s stomach was smooth and tanned. Ellen began rubbing her fingertips around her navel, causing the muscles there to twitch and dance. I ran my tongue suddenly up to the junction of her thigh, encountering the trailing edge of her panties. I licked along the length of them and Sarah pushed her crotch forward into my face, the damp panties leaving a wet spot on my cheek.”Do you want her to take them off?” Ellen asked Sarah softly, pulling her top up a little more and running her other hand lightly over the crotch of her panties. “I can feel how wet you are. You’re soaked. So you want him to take them off?” Sarah nodded. “Ask him then.” Ellen said. “Please.” Sarah pleaded. “Take them off. Take my panties off and fuck me. Please.” Ellen smiled, trailing her hand upward, further under Sarah’s top. I could see she was cupping one of Sarah’s breasts now. “You heard Sarah.” She told me. I reached up and grabbed the waist of her panties at each hip. Once again Sarah lifted her hips to assist me. I pushed Sarah’s legs up into the air and slid the panties off, trailing them upward and over her feet. I dropped them to the floor and then placed her thighs on my shoulders, spreading her legs again and gazing between them. Her pussy was covered with a bush of trimmed blonde hair. Her labia were swollen and puffy, standing open invitingly, moisture glistening off of them. Her clit was as erect as a nipple, protruding out of its hood. I leaned forward, her intoxicating odor, so different from Ellen’s, filled my head with lust. I slid my tongue between her wet lips and licked slowly upward, tasting her tart flavor. She moaned loudly and began to raise and lower her hips, pushing her crotch into my face. I stopped short of her clit, circling my tongue over the top of it and back down into her pussy without actually making contact. I thrust my tongue in and out of her a few times, spreading her wider.”Ohh God,” Sarah moaned. “That feels so goooood.” Then I heard Ellen: “Let’s get your shirt off Honey.” This was followed by the rustle of clothing from above me. I continued to lick her, still avoiding her clit for the time being but licking softly at its hood. With my peripheral vision I saw Sarah’s top float to the floor on my left. A moment later Ellen, her voice breathless, said “Very nice.” A white bra floated down on my left. I looked up, keeping my tongue firmly in her vagina, and saw that Sarah was now naked. I could feel my pussy juice as I realized this. Sarah’s breasts were gorgeouse, her nipples like pencil erasers – hard and erect. Then the left one was covered by Ellen’s kneading hand. Her small and erect nipple was heaving up and down with her rapid respiration. Sarah’s eyes were now open. Filled with longing they were staring downward, alternating between my head between her thighs amasya escort bayan and Ellen’s hand on her tit.I returned my attention to Sarah’s pussy, starting to lick her clit softly now. This made her hips buck up and down and a continuous moaning to emit from her mouth. I built this up slowly, increasing the frequency of my licks and throwing in an occasional soft suck. When I heard her draw in a sharp intake of breath that seemed unrelated to what I was doing, I looked up again and saw that Ellen had removed her hand and was now suckling Sarah’s breast. Sarah was resting one hand on the back of Ellen’s head and the other on the back of my head, holding me tight to her pussy. Her eyes were closed again and she seemed to be in a state of rapture.Ellen began to work Sarah over. She sucked on one tit for a while, occasionally teasing the nipple with her tongue and then switched to the other one. After servicing this one for a while, she raised her head up and applied her mouth to Sarah’s. Sarah seemed hesitant at first, trying to turn her head but Ellen was persistent, grasping her face and turning it back. She licked the outside of Sarah’s lips softly, in much the same manner as I’d treated her lower lips a few minutes before, and finally Sarah opened her mouth. Ellen slid her tongue between Sarah’s lips and her tongue emerged to meet it. They swirled their tongues for a few moments, the kiss becoming more intense. Ellen began sucking on her lips, making them swell. She often did this to me and I knew the sensation was incredible. When Sharon seemed ready for the final push I began to suck on her clit without let-up. Her pelvis began to mash into my face rhythmically, almost painfully and I started to suck harder. Her moans came unmuffled and I looked up to see that Ellen was sucking her tits again. Sarah panted and moaned, louder and louder. Her pelvic thrusts became stronger and stronger. Finally, with a long, deep, she came, her orgasm lasting nearly a minute, her thighs crushing my head like a vise.When her legs relaxed around me, I pulled my face out of her crotch and looked at Sarah. She was still breathing heavily, her face damp with perspiration. Ellen had pulled her head up from her breasts and was staring at her too.“Are you okay?” Ellen asked her softly. Sarah nodded softly, spacily. “Yeah.” She breathed. “That was…” She seemed to think about it for a minute. “That was the most intense thing I’ve ever felt.” “You want her to fuck you now?” Ellen asked her. “Her strap-on sex is amazing. Do you want her cock in you?””Yes.” She cried. “Oh God yes. Fuck me please. Let her fuck me!” Ellen smiled at me, her hand dropping down to Sarah’s pussy and dipping in. “You heard the lady.” She said. “Get your strap-on and give her what she wants.” It took me a few minutes to get ready. I came down with my strap-on dangling between my legs. It’s a ten-incher and Sarah’s eyes went wide when she saw it.”Come down to the floor.” I told Sarah, and she slid her naked body down onto the carpet. I dropped to my knees and grabbed Sarah’s thighs, pulling her forward. “You should be naked too, Erica,” Sarah whispered. I slipped my top off and she reached for my breasts; her touch was soft and loving. I laid down atop her and we began a deep sexy kiss and I teased her pussy with the tip of the strap-on. I felt Sarah reach to place the tip at her opening. “Fuck me.” I sank into her, burying the strap-on to the hilt. Sarah wrapped her legs around my back and I began to fuck her. Slowly, gently and deep. She grunted with each of my thrusts, her hands caressing my ass. My strap-on had an insert that was inside me, so each thrust into Sarah brought me closer to my own orgasm. I wanted us to come together so I tried to pace myself because I had been on the edge of coming for a bit. Sarah’s hips began to gyrate and I knew she was close. “Sarah, can you wait for me?” I looked at her. Her face was streaked with sweat, hair was plastered against her forehead. It was clear that she had received quite a fucking. Ellen had taken off her clothes while we’d been fucking and was now rubbing herself against me. I felt her hand slide underneath me and felt a finger slip inside of Sarah’s pussy. She began kissing my neck softly in a way I liked and then she was licking my ears and whispering into them. “I want to see you both come,” she whispered. This pushed me over the edge. Sarah held me tightly as she slipped into her own intense orgasm.Sarah looked at me blankly, her mind apparently on overload. “That was beautiful.” Ellen smiled. “Thank you. Now it’s my turn” She told her. “What?” Sarah asked, confused, shocked. Her questioning ended when Ellen suddenly spun around and planted her pussy down on Sarah’s face. My mouth dropped open as I saw Sarah tentatively begin to lick Ellen’s blonde pussy. Elleninstructed her in the proper manner of doing it and was soon sighing softlyas her student accomplished the lesson. “Very nice.” Ellen whispered.I didn’t know if Sarah was actually enjoying herself or not and didn’t really care. It was still quite a sight, watching Ellen’s beautiful colleague, naked on my carpet, her legs spread wide, licking Ellen’s wet pussy. Sarah ended up spending the night … and the next.

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