“What about emotional attachment; you know, feeling as though he’s a part of you and you’re a part of him?”
Michele thought again, “I think that’s already beginning. Whether or not it’s love, only time will tell.”
Suz sighed as her self-ministrations were becoming more than just casual touching, but continued, “I think I could find those feelings with him. Would that threaten you if I did?”
“Maybe, if I thought those feelings would replace your love for me.”
“I doubt they would, but it’s difficult to say. I don’t know if I could love two people equally.”
“I understand what you’re saying. It’s a scary place, isn’t it?”
“It sure is.”
“The sex is good, even better than good,” Michele observed with a grin on her face as her hips picked up pace.
Suz agreed, “It’s been yummy so far and he hasn’t backed away from anything. I wonder how far he’ll go.”
“I get the sense he could surprise us on that front.”
“Yes, I think it could become interesting.”
Michele changed the subject from sex, “Would he move with us in a year? We both know that’s coming in order for me to continue my work once I finish my thesis.”
“He’s older than we are. I wonder how close he is to retirement. Do you know what kind of law he does?”
“Not exactly, but from the few conversations he and I’ve had in the bar, I think he spends a lot of time in court.”
“The trial guys usually can move if they’re good at it.”
“But would he want to? He’s got a nice home here; he’s his own boss; and it seems he knows a lot of people,” Michele observed.
“Maybe his moving depends on the type of love he develops with us.”
Michele changed the subject again, “We’d fall from favor in the local lesbian community.”
“Only with those who insist on labels. I doubt our friends would abandon us and if they did, maybe they never were our friends.”
Michele got to the crux of the matter for herself, “Gay, bi, hetero, tran, who cares, so long as you and I have each other.”
Suz wondered, “It’ll be interesting tonight to see how he reacts to three true lesbians.”
Michele responded, “Don’t forget, he once knew one of them, and they’ll recognize each other. Besides, he’s a smart guy. I suspect he’s already figured out the women are lesbians. He’ll be on his best behavior because he knows he needs to be able to interact with our friends.”
“And, at some time, we with his,” Suz predicted.
“Yes, that’ll be an interesting introduction, won’t it. Can you imagine us at his office Christmas party?” Michele grinned as she pictured herself and Suz on either of my arms being introduced to my partner and staff.
“We might create a bit of a stir,” Suz laughed.
“Can you imagine the look on his little, gray-haired secretary’s face when he introduces us as his—um, friends.?”
“Gray haired? What if she’s hot, busty, young, and blonde”
“You don’t really think so do you?”
“Nah. He doesn’t look that type. On the other hand, he’s surprised us so far.”
Michele retreated to a more personal level, “I’m confident in our love, you know.”
Suz smiled and tilted her head as she looked at Michele, “Yes, sweetie. I know. I hope you know I’m just as confident as you.”
Michele asked quietly, “Climb up here and kiss me.”
Suz grinned her consent, “Um, I thought you’d never ask.”
Suz rose from her knees. Her eyes found Michele’s eyes and didn’t stray as she placed one knee on either side of Michele’s hips. Her hands drew Michele’s head to her own. Lips tickled each other, as mouths opened and tongues explored oh-so-familiar territory. Michele, noting a hint of her own taste on Suz’s tongue, sucked, wanting to extract all of herself that she could.
What began as a slow waltz of lips and tongues continued with only tentative acceleration. Michele’s hands found Suz’s back and put her painted nails to good use.
“Lower,” Suz asked as she arched her back, rose on her knees and offered a breast to Michele’s willing mouth. As Michele accepted her treat, Suz’s hands found Michele’s shoulders and massaged, bringing moans of approval that matched her own.
It was a familiar position for the women. One they frequently enjoyed as a preliminary to more intense intimacies.
Michele switched breasts and accelerated her suckling, drawing shivers of approval from her partner.
Suz pressed her pussy against Michele’s stomach and ground small circles. She moved a knee from outside Michele’s hip to between her legs. Michele released Suz’s back and placed her arms on the chair’s arms. She lifted herself slightly and began her own pubic circles against Suz’s knee. Her mouth applied teeth to Suz’s breasts.
The women continued. They knew the other’s most sensitive places and used their fingers to stimulate those nerves. Each could feel herself becoming moist inside.
Time passed without comprehension until Michele lifted her mouth from Suz’s breasts, looked up into her lover’s eyes, and announced, “I want to ride you.”
Suz smiled down on her partner and dismounted their chair. Michele remained sitting, knowing her lover had implements to gather before they would begin. As was their habit, Suz found a clean towel, the bottle of Astroglide, and Michele’s familiar, purple cock. She stroked its length as she marveled at how Michele’s cunt would grip the dildo’s short stubby end so that the other end protruded from her cunt as a perfectly-shaped, blood-engorged man-cock. She placed the towel on the carpet and the cock and the lubricant on the towel.
Suz assumed her favored hands and knees position. Michele left the chair, picked up the lubricant, and walked to her lover’s left side where she dribbled a few drops onto Suz’s lower back. She planted her left foot opposite Suz’s left hip and swung her right leg across Suz’s back. She sat and slid herself front to back and side to side, spreading the lubricant. She reached forward and grabbed two hands full of Suz’s wild, red “reins.” She tugged, pulling Suz’s head up and stretching Suz’s neck.
Michele touched her knees to Suz’s ribs, signaling her horse to begin a slow walk. Suz responded by rocking her body forward and back. Michele contributed to her own pleasure by bracing herself with her feet on the floor while sliding her cunt forward and back along Suz’s spine inversely in time with her horse’s gait. They continued their walking pace long enough to exit an imaginary corral.
Suz knew the path they customarily traveled and soon stepped up her gait to a trot. Michele followed suit, sliding herself forward and back across Suz’s well lubricated back with greater force.
Michele soon pressed her knees against Suz’s ribs signaling the beginning of a canter. Suz’s hips responded as Michele escalated her own motion. Michele knew her own juices now were mingling with the lubricant on Suz’s back. She knew her labia had opened and her cunt and clit were fully in contact with her saddle.
Soon they reached the freedom of their open pasture. Michele reached behind herself and gave Suz’s ass a stinging slap. Suz obeyed her lover’s command and galloped. She rocked her hips forward and back faster and faster. Michele matched in reverse her steed’s motion, sliding forward as Suz rocked back and sliding back as Suz rocked forward.
Michele wanted more and slapped again. She leaned forward increasing the contact of her clit with Suz’s back. She tightened her grip on her crimson reins. The more Suz rocked the harder Michele moved.
Michele began bouncing in her saddle and regularly slapping her horse’s ass, demanding all the beast had to give. The beast responded, bucking its hips up and down. The animal’s motion, coupled with its rider’s legs, propelled Michele off and immediately back into her saddle, producing intense sensations within Michele. Each bounce caused another stimulation of her clit. Each stimulation brought Michele closer to her cum.
Michele no longer could restrain herself. She took both hands off Suz’s hair, gripped Suz on either side of her waist, and ground her cunt into Suz’s back.
Michele gritted her teeth as bliss began. She closed her eyes as comets and shooting stars flew by. Colors exploded in blues and greens and reds and yellows. A symphony of sound exploded in her ears. The muscles in her thighs tightened. Her calves tensed. Her toes curled. Her head, neck, and shoulders froze. That familiar intensity spread from her cunt upward to the backs of her eyes and downward into her thighs, calves and toes. She ground furiously against her beast until she screamed her release, lessening the pressure only as her orgasm calmed.
She collapsed against Suz’s back, while both women panted hard to catch their breath.
“Fuck me, bitch!” Suz demanded.
Suz rose from her knees and leaned on her stomach over the edge of my bed. Michele responded with practiced precision to her lover’s demand. She grabbed her cock and slid it into her now sopping wet cunt, causing more shivers within her walls. She marveled at the way her cock grew from her cunt and stood tall and proud before her with nothing to support it beyond the muscles in her groin. She dribbled a few drops of lubricant on her cock and masturbated them along the cock’s length. Michele approached Suz from behind, spread Suz’s legs wide apart until Suz’s vagina was at just the right height. Only then did she slide the purple head between two wide open labia.
Upon feeling the cock’s first touch, Suz slammed herself back against Michele and the cock slid fast and true to the deepest reaches of Suz’s vagina. The lovers began their dance of joy, as Michele pushed in and Suz shoved back. Michele withdrew and Suz did the same. Over and over they moved, the cock’s stimulating each of them almost equally.
Michele slapped Suz’s reddened ass at irregular intervals, while encouraging her onward with profane demands. Suz responded in kind, insulting Michele’s adequacy as a cocksman, and demanding more.
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