Pamela never thought she was a lesbian, but often fantasized what it would feel like for a pretty woman to make love to her in away only a female would understand. Long periods of foreplay, a gentle touch when needed and a mental connection only two horny women would be able to understand and convey to each other.

As Pamela began to doze back off to sleep, she heard the lock turning in the door and realized her roommate Cynthia was coming in from another blind date set up by one of her coworkers at the office.

She locked the door and made her way to the bathroom to get ready for bed. It was late, 2:00 AM, and they both had to be at work by 8:00 AM, but Pamela just had to find out how the date went.

When Cynthia came out of the bathroom, she couldn’t help but notice how sexy Cynthia looked in her short black lace teddy. Pamela often noticed her sexy body in various stages of undress and often thought any man would kill for a woman who was that sexy. She had long straight black hair, big dark eyes and perky breasts and with an ass that made everyone’s head turn, including my own.

“Hey Cynth; how was your date?” “The date was like all the rest, the guy was alright , but thought it was open season on my pussy.” What’s wrong with these guys?” They all seem to just want to buy me dinner, than fuck me after he pays the bill!” “Believe me Pam, I like a good roll in the hay, but not so fast.” “Plus these guys never really know what I want in bed anyway.” “A couple of breast gropes and he’s trying to shove his pathetic pecker in my dry pussy!” “You know Cynth, your exactly right.” At that moment Pamela suggested something to settle down Cynthia and went to the refrigerator to get a glass of wine for each of them.

They both sat on the couch and flipped on TV. “Yeah Cynth, we women know what we want in bed, but the guys out there just don’t get it.” “I hear ya” sighed Cynthia.

By now both glasses were getting empty and Pamela got them both a refill.

Cynthia had made herself a little more comfortable on the couch, which exposed her bare pussy for Pamela.

Thoughts of touching Cynthia began racing through her head. Before she could catch herself, she leaned close to Cynthia and whispered in her ear. “I could fuck you, like no man ever has.” Cynthia leaned back, looked Pamela in the eyes and smiled,“I never knew you were like that. I thought you were straight.” “I am, but I often fantasized about a sexy woman making love to me, and you’re about as sexy as they come.”

Without another word, Cynthia stood up, dropped her teddy to the floor, to give Pamela a full view of what was in store for her. Pamela’s fantasy was about to be fulfilled.

Pamela reached out and touched Cynthia. Wrapping her fingers with Cynthia’s, she pulled her onto the couch and they softly began kissing. A long, deep, wet passionate connection was made.

Pamela pulled back to remove her robe and sat next to her lover, totally naked as they wrapped there trembling bodies together; kissing and pressing breast against breast. Cynthia moved her swollen nipples teasingly across Pamela’s, while her tongue darted in and out of their lustful kiss.

She slowly made way down her face to her warm smooth neck. Pamela was getting hot very fast! Cynthia already knew this and moved up to her ear lobe and began nibbling on it gently. “Now, I’m going to make love to you, just the way you want it.”

Cynthia pushed her tongue into Pamela’s ear, and a large sigh escaped her pouty lips. Cynthia slid her hand across Pamela’s chest, stopping to cup and squeeze her supple breasts. After playfully pinching Pamela’s nipple, she then took it in her mouth and flicked it back and forth with her roving tongue. She switched to the other, and then kissed and licked the rest of her breast, making Pamela moan eagerly for more.

Cynthia then raked her long red nails down Pamela’s back, which gave her instant chill bumps. Her hand came around and rested right on the hairy mound just above Pamela’s swollen love button. She massaged her mound firmly as Pamela parted her legs involuntarily.

Between intermittent French kissing, Pamela kept looking down at Cynthia’s skillful hand.

Pamela and Cynthia’s electricity was flowing, as well as both their pussies.

Cynthia slid two fingers down and began slowly rubbing Pamela’s clit. Pamela was breathing hard, breasts rising up and down after each breath. Cynthia felt for the first time, that she was in control, not some slug who thought the 2 MINUTE DRILL was some form of sex play.

Cynthia rubbed in circles, driving Pamela crazy. Cynthia slid her middle finger into Pamela’s dripping box, and felt feverishly for her G-spot. Pamela moaned heavily each time Cynthia’s finger hit the magic place. She worked it steadily. She knew Pamela was hers. She also felt Pamela getting ready to come. “God Dam your fingers are magic” gasped Pamela. “I know” smiled Cynthia. “Just lay back and let it happen.”

Pamela grabbed her thighs and pulled her legs back forcing her hips forward exposing her wetness completely, allowing a better angle for Cynthia’s fingers to operate.

She felt a sort of liberation. A sense of violation and shame as her orgasm was rapidly building.

Pamela had never felt such intense sex before. The reality of the moment was better than the fantasy, she thought. Her eyes now remained closed; with her head tilted back enjoying the wave that was taking over her entire being.

Cynthia focused more on the g-spot with her middle finger as she massaged Pamela’s clit with her thumb. Pamela momentarily opened her eyes to catch the intent on Cynthia’s face, to bring her to a mind numbing climax. Perspiration had formed on both lovers, as the height of intensity reached a fevered pitch. Pamela whimpered for Cynthia to put a finger in her ass, and with the wetness of Pamela’s sex on her middle finger, she used it to gently work it in.

Pamela was beginning to come as an intense pleasure radiated throughout her body. She squeezed tighter on Cynthia. She let out a tear draining wine as her back sharply arched upward, tensing up ever harder on Cynthia’s anal penetration. Cynthia rubbed faster on Pamela’s clit and worked her finger deeper in her asshole. Pamela was sweating profusely, and was trying to catch her breath.

Pamela’s spent body finally went limp with a big exhale, as Cynthia guided her back onto the couch.

Cynthia bent over Pamela and gave her a deep long kiss. As Pamela tried to regain her composure, she stumbled into the bedroom and came back out with a big, clear rubber dildo hanging in one hand and some KY jelly in the other.

“What are you doing Pam?” Cynthia asked. “Paybacks are hell, aren’t they?” Pamela said, with a horny look in her eye and a big sexy smile on her face.

Pamela walked seductively over to Cynthia placing her sex toy on the table next to couch. Pamela knelt down in front of Cynthia, gently guiding her back against the couch.

She grasped her feet at the ankles and lifted and spread her legs. She started to kiss and lick between her toes of her tiny feet. This was sending shock waves directly to Cynthia’s glistening warm vagina.

Pamela worked down her creamy thighs, running her tongue down the entire length until she reached her slightly parted labia. There was an intoxicating scent of warm sex emanating deep from within Cynthia.

Pamela had her right where she has always wanted a woman to be. Cynthia needed her, and wanted her.

Pamela, using both hands carefully parted Cynthia’s love petals to expose her pink opening of her glistening love tunnel. Cynthia looked down at her wonderful lover and realized what she had been missing.

Pamela then put her tongue on Cynthia’s clit and kissed and sucked gently, momentarily stopping only to dip her tongue inside Cynthia to taste her warm sweet nectar.

Cynthia had placed her hands on Pamela’s head and kept pulling it in harder so she wouldn’t miss a drop.

Cynthia wanted to come, oh how bad she wanted to come.

“Please kiss me Pam, please?” Cynthia begged. “I want to taste my own hot pussy”. Pamela probed deep inside Cynthia and lapped up a tongue full of comehoney. She then kissed Cynthia with unbridled passion as they both tasted the sweetness of there passion.

Cynthia tugged greedily at Pamela and positioned her along side of herself on the couch.

Cynthia continued to grope indiscriminately at Pamela as both bodies were on fire.

Cynthia reached around Pamela’s firm ass, dug in her nails and pulled Pamela in.

“I need your pussy on my pussy” pleaded Cynthia as they intertwined and became one. Pamela grinded her hot stiff clit into Cynthia’s moistness.

Embraced tightly, one hot box on another Pamela felt passion and oneness, never before imagined. It will be a moment she would never, ever forget. The sight was incredible. Two sexy women embroiled in a passion play that has them both out of any reasonable control.

They continued to thrust rhythmically, forcing continued stimulation of each other’s clit and pussies. Cynthia new she would come soon, but didn’t want the moment to end.

She tightened her grip. She was breathing like she had just run the 440 yard dash. They kept a steady pace fucking each other.

Pamela started half hardily sucking Cynthia’s breast as she felt a massive orgasm taking control of her consciousness. Sweat was beading off both. Cynthia started to whine in pure abandonment; Pamela was lost in their sex and oblivious to her own surroundings.

Cynthia started coming first; her pussy contracting in large waves as she never lost contact with Pamela.

Cynthia was going over the top in ecstatic bliss.

Pamela was losing control. The whole scene was just too much.

She reached back and jammed a finger in her ass and squeezed for all it was worth, as she continued to buck wildly at Cynthia’s continued thrusts. She kept working her sticky mound against Pamela while Pamela begged her not to stop.

Pamela started to tremble and lose synchronicity. She let out a big scream “God Fucking Damn, I’m COMING again!” She pulled Cynthia close with the other hand and pushed her finger in deeper with the other. Pamela tightened up and exploded once again!

With Cynthia pulled tight, Pamela begged to come again. Cynthia was with her on that one, and they both kept rubbing pussies.

Pamela was functioning off the heat of the moment and Cynthia was feeding off of Pamela, and it took no time at all for both to collapse again in a great rush of happiness.

Cynthia awoke first as they both slept together; and awoke Pamela so they could get ready for work.

On their way out the door Cynthia asked Pamela about the dido left on the table, and she smiled back saying “We didn’t need that thing anyway!”

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