Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine how her unlikely May December romance would unlock a wonderful world of sexual freedom and expression. Being 40 years his junior did not stop her from experimentation, and unlocking the true meaning of his love.
Karen, at 32, is a young widower following her dreams and enjoying the life she built for herself with her husband and former Law Professor, Rial. She considers herself to be a pragmatic, equal opportunity person who would rather embrace all that life has to offer than be pigeon holed into a particular way of life. Her loving husband helped set her free. And
that freedom allows her to enjoy all that life has to offer.
Warning: 18+ ONLY This title contains erotic situations, graphic language, oral, bisexual, cock sucking, masturbation
In the tack room Karen closed the door behind them. Reaching once again for Belinda, she pulled the woman’s body close to her. The need to feel her was overwhelming. The kiss was stronger now, full of the passions that were growing within her. Karen felt the hard nipples pressing against her skimpy shirt, and Belinda’s hands roving up and down her back as their
lips meshed. Karen’s own hands slid beneath Belinda’s polo shirt and up to the back of her bra. Fiddling with it for a moment, it finally unclasped. Lifting the shirt over Belinda’s head, Karen got her first glimpse of the most sensual breasts she’d ever seen. They were much larger than Karen’s own; the large pinkish brown nipples were now exposed as Belinda’s bra came off with the shirt. Looking down, her only desire was to hold them in her lips. Karen sat back on a stack of feed bags and held her friend in front of her. Her mouth reached for the nipples, taking them in one at a time. Tasting their sweet softness. Her tongue felt their hardness as Belinda’s hands ruffled her hair. There was no holding back now; the need to have her was too strong. Karen reached down and unbuttoned her jeans; she pulled them quickly down Belinda’s legs. Sending her panties down with them, Belinda’s fresh pussy was open for view. Karen had never done this before, she suddenly was unsure of how to proceed. Belinda pushed her head downward, showing her.
Karen’s fingers reached to feel the tender pussy. Spreading the lips to see the clit that was so clearly ready for her. And her tongue answered its plea. Karen pulled the soft tiny bud into her mouth, running her tongue beneath it to add wetness and sensation. She heard Belinda groan above her. Karen realized that Belinda would certainly want to lie down. She stood up, turning around and putting Belinda on her back on top of the bags of horse feed. Crawling over her boots and jeans which still held Belinda’s legs together Karen nestled herself into the spot she so wanted to taste. Her face pushed between Belinda’s legs and her tongue flew out to regain its prize. Licking up and down the slit between Belinda’s legs, Karen knew that she was going to be a huge fan of pussy from now on. Her tongue slid inside the opening, sucking to pull out some of the liquid flowing there. Belinda’s hips moved towards her face, begging her for more. With her two first
fingers, Karen pushed her way inside the creamy pussy. The inside was soft, warm and spongy. Remembering Belinda’s moves from yesterday, she sought the spot within Belinda that had driven her crazy. When her fingers grazed it, Belinda’s back arched indicating its placement. Karen tickled the spot with her fingers, increasing the pressure with every movement. Her other hand rode circles on Belinda’s clit. Her movements were fast, desperate. Karen simply had to see her come. Belinda pushed against Karen’s hands in fucking motions until her pussy made its last throb on the fingers inside. Belinda screamed in delight as the juices flooded Karen’s hand.
About Laura Cooper
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Published March 30, 2011
by Sea Island Press.
Erotica, Literature & Fiction, Gay & Lesbian.