Trying Something New at the Second-Hand Store

 

It was just supposed to be a part-time job to help make ends meet. You saw that your local 2nd-Hand Store was hiring part-time at minimum wage. Your hours at your office job had been cut, so rather than just sitting around the apartment, you decided to give this a try.

That was a few months ago. Your office job cut your hours back even more, because the government contracts that you supported were “paused”. Something that the full-time employees at the firm told you “Stops, Furloughs, and Pauses happen from time to time, but the work always comes back. When Congress fully funds the projects, the full-time spot you were eyeing should be available.”

You kept going into the office during the day, doing what needed done, and then working at the 2nd-hand store in the evenings. Soon, in the office, you noticed fewer and fewer people. Some of the older workers took early retirement, and some of the newest full-timers were let go as part of ‘down-sizing’. Your status as a part-time temp worker is OK, because they can cancel your contract on a whim. You noticed that they have kept all of the “temp workers” but just decreased everyone’s hours.

So you spend more time working at the 2nd-hand store. One of the things you enjoy is that at the end of the day, you and some of the others will go in back and try on some of the new outfits that haven’t been put out yet. Trying them on and buy them if you really like them. Then go to the local diner for a late snack.

At first you thought it was weird seeing the other women wearing just bras and panties, and trying on clothes, but soon it became almost normal. You even noticed that some of your coworkers look so sexy as they try on outfits. You become friends with Kat, Jo, and Ann.

Tonight you try on a nice blouse and skirt combo that you could wear to the office, and look in the mirror.

“That looks good on you.” Kat says. She pulls on a pair of leggings and a sports bra, both of which accent her shape nicely.

“Wow. If you were working out in those, you’d distract the whole gym.” You compliment her.

“Thanks, your boyfriend will really like you in that top and skirt.” She responds.

As you take it off and fold it nicely, you say “I don’t have a boyfriend.”

“Oh. Is that you haven’t found the right one or…” she asks as she looks in the mirror and caresses her ass through the leggings.

“I just don’t have time. I spend all my time either here or at the office, so I don’t really have time to date.” You finish folding and look to see what other outfits there are, still only in your bra and panties. There is a leather skirt and a matching leather jacket. They feel so good against your skin as you slide them on and zip them up.

“How about you, Kat. Are you going to get those so you can workout with your boyfriend?”

She turns and whistles at you. “That looks sexy on you.” She then strips off the leggings and sports bra. You notice her nipples are hard. “My last girlfriend broke up with me a few months ago.”

“Oh. I didn’t know.” You say, as you feel your face flush with embarrassment.

She walks closer and says in a lower tone. “You didn’t know that I had gone through a breakup or that I’m into women?”

You try to look away from her. “Both.” You say softly.

She places a hand on your shoulder and says in a louder tone. “It’s okay. None of us really talk much ourselves.”

You look past her and see that both Jo and Ann are done and changing back into the polo and khakis that are the store uniform.

“That skirt and jacket really look sexy on you. Especially knowing that you don’t have a shirt on underneath it.” Kat says in a soft tone. “So, if you don’t have time to date, how do you ‘take care of things’?”

Before you can answer, both Jo and Ann walk up with clothing in their arms. “Are you two done? We’re going to buy these and then close out the last register.” Jo says.

Ann looks at Kat, still topless. “If you need more time, we can wait.”

She smiles. “I want to try on a couple more things, then I’ll close out the register.”

You nervously smile at them. “I’ll help her. Did you want to meet up later at the Diner.”

Jo gives Kat a strange wink and smile. “Are you sure you don’t want us to wait?”

Kat slowly shakes her head as she picks up a flowery summer dress. “No. Go on ahead without us. This might take us a bit longer than normal.”

Ann starts walking to the register. “Suit yourself.”

“Don’t take too long. Remember the grill shuts down at midnight during the week.” Jo says.

Kat slips on the dress. It looks big on her. “I wish it was in my size.”

You look at her, still wearing the leather. “The color looks good on you, but you are right it is too big.” You say in a supportive tone.

She takes it off and looks for another outfit, still walking around wearing just panties.

You start to take off the jacket, but she stops you. “Keep it on for just a bit longer.”

“It feels really good. I just don’t go to any places where I’d wear it.” You say.

You hear the front door unlock and then relock.

Kat smiles and moves closer to you. “Have you been with a woman?”

You slowly shake your head, but notice how hard her nipples look as she stands right before you.

“I don’t want to pressure you into anything, but when is the last time you had your sweet cunt licked?”

You don’t know which is more shocking, how close she is to you, her openness, or her language.

“It’s been a while and….” You admit.

She pushes you back against the table and drops to her knees. “I love the smell of leather.” She says as she softly kisses the inside of your thighs. Her lips are soft and warm. There is a gentleness you hadn’t expected. You feel your pussy getting damp, but you are still nervous. “I don’t know if we should.” you try to say.

She looks up at you, as her bare breasts rub against the inside of your legs.

“If you want me to stop.” She says in a soft tone. “Just say so. I’m just offering you a chance to enjoy yourself, and I’ve been wondering how that sweet little snatch of yours tastes.” Then she pauses. “Unless you have never been with a woman before.”

“Not since…” you start to say.

She sits back on her heels. “’Not since college’? It that what you are going to say?” The tone in her voice becomes more serious. “What is it with you ‘straight girls’ and you all had that ‘one time at college’?”

You reach down, grab her head and press her mouth against your wet pussy. “It was High School. I had a girlfriend in High School, until both our parents found out and we had to break up.” You say in a more confident tone. “Sometimes I’m attracted to a man, and sometimes a woman. It’s the individual who turns me on.” You finish as you hold her head between your legs.

You feel her push up the skirt higher so you can spread your legs wider as her tongue licks the crotch of your damp panties.

“Mmmm you are turned on.” You hear her say, then feel her move the panties to the side and feel her tongue licking up and down your wet lips. It’s a feeling you really hadn’t felt before. Not like this. She knows what she is doing with her tongue. This isn’t a nervous high schooler discovering herself, or a college guy trying oral because ‘it’s what he’s supposed to do.’ No, this is a woman who knows what she wants, and what that is, at the moment, is you. Or more specifically “your sweet cunt”.

You feel her lips on your clit as she gently sucks, and slides two twisting fingers into you. You grip her hair tightly as flex your knees and press back against the table. You feel the pleasure building and hold her tightly between your legs. Your orgasm hits you harder than you planned. “Yes, cum for me.” You hear her say as you feel her thrusting her fingers faster and deeper as she sucks your clit.

Your body tingles as release her. She stands up and kisses you. The flavor of your pussy is all over her lips.

She then steps back and puts on her polo shirt.

You unzip your jacket. “Wait, don’t you need me to lick you?”

She smiles. “Maybe after we get something to eat at the diner. I suspect you don’t have a lot of experience and I really want to teach you how to make me cum.” She pulls on her khakis. “You might want to take those off. I’ll ring them up and then close out.”

She grabs the exercise leggings and top. After you pull on your shirt and pants, you hand her the jacket and skirt. “Why are you getting the workout clothes?”

“Probably the same reason you are getting the leathers and not the top and skirt from earlier. I saw how you looked at me. Maybe after a snack, we can go to my place. I’ll put them on, and.”

“I can slowly take them off.” A good plan.

As she rings up your stack, you scan your card. “We should have done this weeks ago.”

She smiles at you with a sad smile. “No. You would have been my ‘rebound chick’. And I like you more than that.”

She clears the register and runs the final report. After putting everything in the night deposit bag, you switch off the lights and she locks the door.

“So what are you hungry for?” you ask.

She smiles. “Maybe just some French fries. I already had my ‘burger’.” She says with a wink and takes your hand. You both laugh as you head to the diner.

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Roadside Assistance

You are an auto mechanic working for a roadside assistance company.

For years, you worked at various garages, always one of the few female mechanics. But you had gotten tired of working for someone else, so you tried to start your own repair shop, but it was harder than you thought and closed it.

You heard that some roadside assistance companies were looking for experienced mechanics and offered to pay more than you had been earning in a shop. The other thing you like is that you get to drive around.

You offered to take the late shift. You really aren’t a morning person, and you don’t mind being on the road at night. The company issued you a truck with their logo on the side, compartments for all your tools, and extra floodlights mounted on the top.

It’s a sweet truck.

Because you are one of the few female mechanics, some guys refer to your truck as “the Candy Machine”.

At first you thought it was a dumb nickname, compared to “Breaker Bar”, “Jack Stand”, or “Power Driver”. But after a while, you appreciated hearing, “‘Candy Machine’ we have a stranded motorist off the highway.”

Especially when it was a new driver that needed a tire changed or stuck in a ditch. Whether it was a guy or girl, they were grateful that you were a bright light in the darkness, putting a smile on their face, and sending them on their way.

After a while, you even enjoyed calling in, “This is Candy Machine; we are done here. The customer is satisfied.”

Tonight, you got the call that a driver has a flat tire on a country road, away from the highway. After plugging the signal into your tracker, you call in. “This is Candy Machine. I’m on my way. I should be there in about 20 minutes.”

Turning off the highway, you get on to a narrow-paved road, flanked by fenced off farmers’ fields. In the darkness, you aren’t sure what they are growing, but you have a feeling you wouldn’t want to be stranded out here.

A dark country road with only car headlight providing light.

Even though you are only minutes from the highway, without any lights along the road, the whole area feels unnerving and spooky. You are glad you’re in your truck. You turn on the fog lamps to help push back the darkness.

It helps, but you still want to find the driver, help them, and get back to where there are lights and people.

You keep glancing at your icon on the map. You have a good signal, which you are thankful for, but the whole thing reminds you of a bad horror movie.

As you get closer, you look ahead and see red hazard flashers. You slow down and pull up behind the car. You put it into park, but leave the engine on.

Flipping on your floodlights, you bathe the whole area in bright light, but that just makes the fences on the side of the road look that much more imposing.

You see the silhouette of someone in the driver’s seat. The left rear tire of the car is obviously flat.

You get out, go to the tool box on the side of your truck, and pull out a tire iron. It feels cold, and heavy in your hand.

Even with the floodlights on, the whole area looks spooky. You slowly walk up to the driver’s door and knock softly with your knuckles.

“Driver’s Assistance. You called for help?” You say in a polite but slightly nervous voice.

The driver’s side widow rolls down. “Thank you.” Says a young woman. “I was driving, made a wrong turn, got lost, and then I had a flat tire.” You hear the fear in her voice, but she also seems to relax a bit seeing that you’re a woman.

You smile at her, “I understand. I’ll get that tire changed and we’ll get back to the highway. Can you find your way from there?” you ask in a friendly tone.

“Oh, Thank You! Yes.” She says as she breathes a sigh of relief. You notice her hands had been gripping the steering wheel tightly, but she is now relaxing a bit.

“No problem. That is what I am here for. Do you know where your spare tire is on your car?” you ask as you step back a bit, relaxing the grip on your tire iron. You hadn’t realized you were scared too.

She pops the release on the back of the car, unbuckles her safety belt, and gets out. The floodlights of your truck shine through the thin material of her light cotton dress. She has a nice figure, but you are here to do a job and focus on it.

“I think it is here.” She says as she lifts the back and the floorboard.

You look in and see never used spare tire. “Good. Let me grab a few things, and we will get you on your way.”

You grab your jack, the long air hose, your air wrench, and the correct size socket. After connecting one end of the hose to your air compressor, you unroll it to the back of her car. You connect your air wrench and set it on the ground.

You pull out the spare tire, and the woman helps a bit. “You don’t need to do that. I am here to help you.” You say as you roll it and lay it down.

“I know. But it feels so dark and spooky out here, and I feel better being near you and in the light.” She says.

“Okay, then just keep back.” You say as you put the jack under the axle and start pumping it up. You raise it just a bit, and then use the air wrench to loosen the nuts.

Then, you raise it higher so that the tire is fully off of the pavement, and pull it off.

She stands the spare up and rolls it to you. “Thanks.” You say and then put it into place. Quickly, you hand tighten the nuts and then release the pressure on the jack. Once the car is down, you use the air wrench to fully tighten the nuts. “You did that so quickly.” She says in a tone of awe and admiration.

“It's what I do.” You respond in a light tone. “Here, let’s put that old tire in your car. There’s a truck stop on the highway. If we time it right, we might have the night mechanic look at it. They can tell you if you need a new one or just need it patched.”

“Ok, I like the sound of that. At the truck stop, can I get you a cup of coffee or something?” she offers.

You smile, “That sounds good about now.” You say as you put away your tools.

She closes up the back and gets into the car. You walk up. “Follow me. I’ll get us out of here.” She smiles and nods.

You pull ahead, your truck’s floodlights still on, helping blaze the way down the dark road. On your map app, you see where there is a crossroad ahead. If you get on it, even though the road will be twisty, it will lead back to the main roads, and from there to the highway.

You keep your speed slow, and keep her headlights in your rear-view mirror. In places where the road dips, there are light patches of fog, which adds to the spookiness. You try to relax your grip on the steering wheel, but sometimes the floodlights make strange shadows. “It must be scarecrows or something.” You tell yourself.

You call the shop. “This is Candy Machine. I helped the motorist and am leading her back to the highway. We will stop at the truck stop to have her tire checked.”

“This is Driver Assistance Home-base, we read you loud and clear. Call if the situation changes.”

You hit the button and focus on the road. You feel a bit better, knowing that Home-base knows your status. But you still want to get to where there are lights and people. “It must be worse for her.” You think to yourself about the driver behind you.

It took longer to get back to the main roads using the twisty farm road than the road you came in on, but once you see the street lights, you slowly exhale.

Turning onto the main road, you turn off the flood lamps, but keep the fog lights on, allowing you to see a bit more into the darkness. You keep your speed slow, just under the speed limit, so she doesn’t lose you.

After a bit, you merge onto the highway. She is still on your tail. A few minutes later, you turn into the Truck Stop. The bright lights of the fuel pumps, garage, and café are welcome.

You park, and she parks next to you. “Follow me.” You call to her as you head for the garage. “Hey, Big Mike? Are you still on?” you yell as you enter the garage.

A deep voice booms back. “Yeah, who wants to know?” You see your old mechanic friend. “Oh, it’s the Candy Machine.” He says in a playful tone. “What can I do for you tonight, darlin’?” he asks as he wipes grease from his hands.

You point to the lady. “This nice lady had a flat tire. If we bring it in, can you see if it needs patched or if she needs a new one?”

“Sure, just roll it to the side door. I’ll look at it after I finish what I’m doing. It’ll take about half an hour.” “Okay, we will be in the café.” You say.

Quickly, both of you return to her car, take the old tire and roll it to the side door. The bright fluorescent lights of the truck stop make everything seem more comfortable and friendly.

“How do you take your coffee?” she asks. You tell her, and she orders two coffees. You find a table and sit down. She hands you your cup and you take a sip. The strong smell alone is what you need, but the hot liquid feels so good as it goes down. She sits across from you. “By the way, I’m Ann.” She says, extending her hand. You softly shake it and tell her yours.

“But he called you ‘Candy Machine’?” she asks with a puzzled look on her pretty face.

“That is the name of my truck, because it is sweet and leaves a smile on their faces, when I am done.” You respond.

“Oh. But I was so glad to see you when you knocked on my window.” She says. “It was so spooky out there. I felt like…”

“Like you were in a bad horror movie.” You finish her sentence.

She reaches out her hand and places it on yours. “I kept having thoughts of getting attacked by some “hillbilly” cruising the back roads looking for helpless women.”

You set your cup down and place your other hand over top of hers. “I know what you mean. If you noticed, I walked up carrying my tire iron, but I never used it to change the tire.”

She thinks about it for a second. “Oh. Oh, wow. So, I wasn’t the only one thinking like that?” says as she places her other hand over top of yours. You hold each other’s hands, helping to reassure yourselves that you are safe.

She releases yours and takes her coffee cup in both hands. “So, how long have you been a mechanic?” she asks, trying to change the subject.

You tell her an abbreviated version of your story. “So, what do you do Ann?” you ask.

“I am a college nursing student. I never thought about being a mechanic. Most of the women I knew growing up were moms, teachers, secretaries, cashiers, or in the medical field. I really hadn’t noticed any working as a tradesman. It sounds exciting.”

“I enjoy it.” You say taking another sip.

After a while, while you are chatting, she gets another round of coffees. Returning to her seat, she asks, “So with a “butch” job like a mechanic, are you into women?” You take the cup from her hand.

“Not really.” You respond with a slight pause. “Are you?”

“I have dated both guys and girls. Many of us in the nursing program have guys who want to be doctors, asking us out all the time, but I hate to admit it. I find more pleasure and comfort in the skilled hands of my class mates than with the guys.”

She takes a drink from her cup and sighs.

“Do you know what I was imagining when I watched you fix my tire?”

You shake your head. “No, what?”

“I pictured you, on your knees, licking me and then using a dildo attachment on your air wrench.”

You laugh at that. “Oh Honey, the torque on that wrench would tear a body up. I would never use something like that on someone as pretty and cute as you.”

She smiles, “You think I am pretty?” she asks in a soft voice.

You nod “Though I prefer guys, you are a pretty little thing. If we had some time, I’d enjoy learning what you and your classmates are doing. I tell ya’, I still feel a tingle left over from being scared out there.”

She stands up, and takes your hand. “Leave your coffee and follow me.” She guides you to the Ladies room and takes you into a stall.

Kissing you, softly you feel her warm lips on yours. “Would you like to see what I have learned?” she asks you. You nod and kiss her back.

Her skin is soft and smooth compared with your rough calloused hands.

As you stand there, she unbuttons your shirt and kisses your upper chest. You place a hand on her head. Her hair feels soft. Everything about her is soft and pretty.

“I’m lucky tonight.” She says as she opens the clasp at the front of your bra. Your full breasts are freed, as the empty cups hang to each side. She grabs each tit and then licks around each nipple. Her tongue is so wet and smooth. Then she sucks your right nipple, as she reaches down and opens your pants.

It feels so good, your panties are getting damp, and you press down on her shoulders. She moves down to her knees.

You feel the thick denim of your pants against your skin as she slides them down your ass and hips, then hit the floor around your ankles.

You grip the top of the stall to steady yourself as you feel her gentle fingertips move the crotch of your panties to the side.

Looking down you, you see her smiling face looking up as she slowly licks your wet pussy lips. She licks up and down, then you feel her tongue on your clit.

You bite your lower lip to stifle a moan as she licks and sucks it.

“You taste so good. You are a Candy Machine.” She says as she licks and sucks your clit harder. You feel her fingers slide into your pussy, thrusting and twisting. Going deeper and harder.

You grip the stall with one hand and grab her hair with the other. Bracing yourself, you feel pleasure building and moving through you.

“Yes! Cum for me. Let me taste you, my Candy Machine.” You hear her say in a soft tone.

You grip her hair tightly as you press her face into your pussy and cum. You bite your lower lip harder as you hear a low moan echo in the bathroom.

It takes a second to realize that moan is coming from you.

Ann stands up and kisses your mouth. Her lips are wet, and you taste yourself.

“I think we should get back to our table. I think “Big Mike” might be done with my tire.” She says as she opens the stall and washes her face in the sink.

You exhale for a moment and get dressed.

Washing your hands in the sink next to her, “I have never felt something like that. I mean, I’ve had guys eat me, but that felt great.” You say in a low tone.

She kisses your cheek. “Maybe on your day off, we can get together and teach you what I did. We learn a lot at college.” She says with a wink.

Going back to your table, you see the coffee cups have been cleared away, so you get a fresh cup. In a “to go” cup this time.

“There you are.” You hear a familiar voice say. “I was looking for you ladies. The tire is patched. It had picked up a nail. It is as good as new. Pull your car into Bay 3 and I’ll change it for you.”

“Thanks, Big Mike. Do we owe you anything?” you ask.

“Just the cost of the plug and my time.” He hands you a quickly scrawled estimate. You look it over. “That’s fair, and covered under the service plan. I got it.”

Taking the company card from your wallet, you head for the cashier.

“Are you sure?” Ann asks.

You nod. “It is all part of the service package. Go move your car to Bay 3, it will be the one with the garage door open.”

She kisses your cheek, “Thank you.”

After paying the cashier and getting the receipt, you head back to your truck, sipping your coffee. You call into the shop, “This is Candy Machine. We are done here and everyone is satisfied.” You say with a smile.

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Secret Fantasy of Being with Another Woman

 

You have been dating your boyfriend for months now. You enjoy time with him, and your friends and family all encourage you to marry him at some point. The sex is good, but you are noticing patterns to his lovemaking and it is getting predictable.

To fully enjoy yourself, you started watching porn. You enjoyed watching actors with big cocks filling the pussies of actresses, but then you notice how beautiful the pussies are. In one video you watch as the man spends a lot of time licking the woman’s pussy. As his tongue goes up and down, in and out, and around her clit, you wish it was you. Not having your pussy eaten, but you licking her pussy. You are so wet and you rub your clit to a climax.

As part of your weekly routine, you go to the local gym and work out. You do it mid-day during your lunch break, so you bring a change of clothes if you need. For the past month during your workouts, you notice the sexiness of some of the women. How the tight form fitting workout clothing accents their breasts, there asses, and even their pubic mounds.

You do your best not to stare at any one woman during your workouts, and you try not to fantasize about being with a woman while you are there. Sometimes when you shower afterwards, you rub your breasts slowly with a soapy washcloth, wishing it was someone caressing you. You even rub your clit as the hot water flows on your breasts and hard nipples.

You never mention any of this to your boyfriend. You even see if he will lick your pussy during sex, but he only does it for a few minutes and then, predictably, you feel his cock go right in your pussy until he cums.

While you are at the gym today, there is a brunette with firm breasts and a toned body. You have seen her before. She seems to be watching you. You are on a curl machine working your arms, she is right across from you working her legs. You see her slowly open and close her thighs. She is looking at your chest and licking her lips. Her nipples are visible in her tight exercise bra. You think you see dampness at her crotch as she slowly opens and closes her thighs. 

She gets off the machine, wipes it with a towel and comes to you. “Can I use that machine? You should use the one I was using. The tension on it is great and the action is smooth.” 

“Ok” you say. You wipe off your machine and switch places. She sits down, adjust the tension for her strength, and slowly works her arms as you sit in the leg machine. You work your thighs open and closed. 

As she is doing arm curls she is staring at your crotch. “That machine helps make you feel so good, doesn’t it?” Her voice is low and sexy. She seductively licks her lips as she looks at your body. Your nipples are getting hard and your pussy is getting damp. “Are you almost done with your workout today? Do you want some help stretching?” She asks playfully. 

Your mouth feels dry, you lick your lips and take a drink of water from your water bottle. “Yes, I am almost done. I finish up with cool-down stretches. You can help me if you want?”

You both move away from the machines to the stretching area. There is no one there. You are grateful for that. You both do some joint rotations facing each other. Rolling your head, then your shoulders, your hips, and finally knees and ankles. You both do arm and leg stretches. “Here,” she says “grab my arms and add tension.” You hold her arms behind her as she stretches. She is strong and flexible you notice.

“Let me do you” she takes your arms, and there is an electric thrill at her touching you. After arms, she lies down and raises her legs. “Grab my leg and give me some resistance.” You hold her right leg, and feel her toned muscles under her smooth yoga pants. 

She lets out a small grunt with the exertion of the stretch. You hear that sound and think of women in porn videos. Your nipples are hard again. “Concentrate on the stretch.” you whisper to yourself out loud. She switches legs, and you swear she is staring at your hard nipples. She makes a small grunt again, and you feel a tingle between your legs. 

“Ok, your turn.” she says. You lie on your back and feel her grab your leg. She gives resistance as you press against her. “Your legs are good, but if you did this with a partner, you would be better.” she says. 

“I always do it alone”you say, and she smiles a knowing smile at you. You get feel a bit flustered and say “My boyfriend doesn’t like working out with me.” you add in a quick nervous tone. 

“I understand, a man’s body isn’t like a woman’s. We know how another woman feels, and a man will never know that.” she says in a low, seductive voice. “Instead of using the showers here, my apartment is just a couple of blocks away. Would you like to shower and change there? We could even have some lunch.” 

You agree, and quickly call your office. You are going to take some “sick time” for the rest of the day. “Yes, I worked my muscles too hard. I’ll be more careful next time”, you tell your boss.

As you two walk together, still in your workout clothes, carrying your gym bag with all of your stuff, you notice that she only has her towel and water bottle. “Damn, her ass is tight and sexy.” you think to yourself as she walks ahead of you. You catch up and walk beside her. You chit chat about various things but nothing serious. 

In her building, you take the stairs up to the fourth floor. She says “We could have taken the elevator, but we are already working out, so why not get in a few more steps.” 

You nod and are breathing a bit harder, “If I was alone in the elevator with her, I would have kissed her.” you think as you imagine holding her in your arms.

She opens the door to her apartment. It is small but nice. “Catch your breath” She says. You set your stuff on the floor by her couch. As she turns towards you from the closed door, you put your hand on her face and kiss her passionately. You feel her hand grab your ass, and her tongue probe your mouth.

“I’m glad I wasn’t wrong about you. I thought you wanted to have sex with me. I want you so badly. I have for weeks, watching you work out by yourself.” She kisses you again and strips off her shirt and sports bra. You look down at her beautiful dark nipples. You grab her breasts and you just want to lick and suck them. 

“I have never done with another woman before.” Your hands shake a bit as you lick around her dark areola. Her hands are at your neck as you slowly lick. 

“I will help you learn, that a woman knows how to pleasure a woman.” The warm skin of her breast feels so good on your tongue. “Now suck it” she says. You suck her right nipple. You feel it harden in your mouth. “Oh God, it feels so different. I love this” you think. She moans in pleasure a bit. “Now suck the other one.” She says. You more confidently lick around the left nipple and then suck it harder. It feels good in your mouth.

She pulls your hair and your head back. She kisses your mouth hard, smiles and says. “Lets go to my bed and I will show you what real pleasure is.” You follow her to her bedroom, a double bed with a small nightstand and a dresser are all that is in the room. “Simple and direct like you.” You say. She turns you to face her. She slowly removes your top. Her finger tips slowly trace down your arms afterwards. You go to remove your bra, and she stops you. “No, we will take our time, unless you have somewhere to be?” You tell her no, you have all afternoon to be here with her. 

She has you lie down on the bed. She slowly removes your shoes, then your socks, one at a time slowly and seductively. She rubs your right foot. “Ooohh, that feels so good” you say out loud. She smiles. and then slowly rubs your left foot. “My boyfriend never even touches my feet.” you say and you all of a sudden feel sad about it. “It’s okay. As I said, a man doesn’t understand a woman’s body like another woman does. They just think mouth, tits, pussy, and ass. Some don’t even think that much.” She softly kisses the top of your left foot. A small electric charge runs up your leg to your pussy. She slowly helps you pull off your yoga pants. You are conscious of the feel of the fabric on your skin. You normally don’t think about those things. “Keep your panties on, for now.” she says and you lie flat on the bed again.

She moves over you. Kissing your lips, and you feel her bare breasts on rub against your chest. She is slowly rubbing her breasts against the fabric of your sports bra, as she kisses your neck. She kisses her way slowly over to your ear and licks under your ear lobe. It feels so different and weird. As she slowly moves down your neck, you feel her nipples moving on your flat stomach, it feels so good and different. Her lips are wet and soft. She alternates soft angel kisses with small licks as she makes her way to your bra strap. You feel her slide the strap down your left shoulder and continues down the top of your left breast. She continues the small licks and angel kisses across the top of your right breast and slides your bra strap down your shoulder. She then moves below your bra and kisses your skin. It feels so good and weird, “Pull off my bra and suck my nipples. Stop teasing me.” you plead. She laughs and says “Okay”.

She reaches under your sports bra and slowly lifts it up. You sit up as she pulls off and over your head. You lie back down and she slowly licks and kisses your right nipple. You put your hand in her dark hair. You feel her fingers rubbing the fabric of your panties against your pubic mound. Your damp pussy lips feel the texture of the fabric as she slowly rubs up and down, and sucks your nipple. “You are still teasing me. This feels so damn good.” you say breathlessly. She has you raise up your hips and she slowly slides your panties down your legs. It feels so weird because she is making you think about how your own panties feel on your skin. You look down your body at her. She smiles at you, and spreads your legs. “This is what men just don’t understand.” She slowly crawls between your thighs and you feel her warm skin against yours. She kisses your right inner thigh. Your boyfriend has tried that but it felt different. More hurried and rushed. She is moving slowly and her lips feel soft, warm, and so right. 

You look down and see her lick her finger tips and then she slowly, delicately caresses your wet pussy lips. You feel her wet fingertips slowly moving up and then lightly rubbing your clit. “Your pussy is so pretty. Look at your clitoris. Oh you are getting so excited by my touch.” she says in a soft low voice that is so sexy. You feel her breath on your pussy lips as she rubs your clit a bit harder. Her smooth slick tongue goes between your pussy lips. You grab her hair out of pleasure. She continues licking and rubbing you until you cum, harder than you have with another person. Your pussy pulses against her mouth and your thighs tighten around her head. You are breathing hard.

She moves up next to you, holds you lovingly. She softly kisses your mouth again. This time you taste your pussy on her lips and tongue. “Are you ready to lick my pussy?” You nod silently.

You are nervous about it but you want to taste her pussy and you want to have her orgasm for you.

She gets off the bed and stands, holding out her arms. “Come here, and slowly remove my legging. Leave my panties on, but slowly remove my leggings, so I can feel the fabric on my skin.” You do as she asks. You try to replicate what she did to you. Slowly pulling the leggings down, let her step out of them, and then your hands slowly move up her smooth, muscular legs.

“Yes, that’s it, move slowly. Tease me with the promise of what is to cum.” (In your mind you don’t know if she meant “cum” or “come” but either works for you). You continue moving up her body, feeling her hips her abs, and then those beautiful, breasts with their dark nipples. You caress her shoulder and neck and softly kiss her lips. “Good. Let me lie down on the bed and spread my legs for you. Remember, take your time and tease me. A man doesn’t understand this. For him its just ‘how fast can I cum’ and for us it is, ‘how do I make the pleasure last’.”

She lies on her back, and spreads her legs. You try to massage her right foot, but you’ve never done it before. You are trying but it doesn’t feel like sex or sexy. “Ok. Stop for a second.” She reaches into her night stand. She pulls out a small bottle of lube. “Drip some of this on the top of my foot and then rub it onto the bottom. Feel the bones and muscles of my foot as you do it. The lotion is to help you move your fingers across my skin.”

You take the bottle, flip open the top and drip the clear slick liquid in her right foot. You close the lid and set it on the floor. The lube allows your fingers to more easily move with her foot at you rub the liquid across her skin. At first you are kneading the foot hard and a little quickly. “Honey, slow down. Feel my foot. Feel the rough texture of the bottom of my foot from years of working out. Feel my arch, rub my heel. Use my foot to start giving me pleasure and teasing me with more to come.” You do as she says. As the lotion softens her skin, you start to get it. She has pretty feet, and you kiss the top of her right one, tasting the lube on her skin. She sighs relaxedly.

You move to the left foot doing the same thing. She smiles and makes small contented noises as you slowly rub and caress her left foot. You kiss the top of her foot and slowly kiss your way up her left ankle. Soft light kisses first on the left leg…. then on the right leg. Slowly kissing your way up. Her skin is so soft and smooth on your lips. “Why can’t my boyfriend do this?” you think for a second and stop.

“Is there something wrong?” She asks. “I wish my boyfriend did this to me.” Tears form in the corners of your eyes in frustration. She moves down and hugs you. “Learn from me how to give pleasure, then if he loves you, you can teach him, and he will want to learn. You can tell him you read it in a “woman’s health magazine” or something”. 

“I feel silly, I want to pleasure you like you did me, but I don’t want to cheat on him either.” She hugs you tightly. “You aren’t cheating on him. You are learning.” She kisses you deeply “Now are you ready to learn more?” You nod and wipe your eyes.

She strips off her panties, and lies down. She has a neatly trimmed dark bush. “I thought you’d be smooth” you say with a bit of surprise. “Why? Hair is natural. We should embrace what we were born with and celebrate it. Not shave and wax it. Men can have beards and hair, why can we? And are you the one who likes yourself waxed or do you do it because you were told ‘All the sexy girls do it’? We can talk about that later. Get between my legs. You can use a bit of the lube on me.”

You take the bottle and drip a little on the base of her bush, her mound, and lips. You slowly move your fingers up and down. As you rub the lotion, she spreads her legs wider. Her pussy lips unfold more. They are so soft. You rub up and pull back the hood of her clit. “Its so pretty” you think. You put your face between her legs and you smell the scent of lube and her excitement. It is a similar smell to you, but different. You use the tip of your tongue to lick around her lips like she did to you “That’s it” she moans in a low voice. “Taste me, and enjoy me.” You lick between the lips and then lick around the clit. It feels different but good. You want to suck it. You clamp your mouth on her clit and suck. You feel her pubic hair on your face as you suck firmly. She grabs your hair and pulls it hard. “Yes, now finger my cunt” she gasps.

You slide a finger into her, thrusting. Going slowly at first because it feels different, but then faster. The lube and her juices make your finger so slick. You stop sucking and lick around it as you work a second finger into her. You feel how wet and tight her pussy feels on your fingers. She holds onto your hair and as you finger-fuck her faster. She is panting now. “Suck my clit or rub it. Do it and I’ll cum for you.”

You take your slick fingers from her pussy and rub her clit hard and fast like you do to yourself sometimes. You put your tongue deep in her pussy. “I want to taste you as you cum” you say in a soft tone.

With her thighs spread wide, she humps against your face and pulls your head tightly against her. You feel it! Her pussy pulsing and throbbing around your tongue. She pulls your hair harder as she orgasms. You taste her juices. 

She slows her breathing and pulls you up to her face. She deeply kisses your mouth tasting herself on you. She hugs you tightly and you feel her heart beat against you.

You both shower together, and after you get dressed, she offers you a late lunch. You sit at her kitchen table and talk about learning more. She is willing to teach you, and understands your need for secrecy. She doesn’t have anyone she is dating right now, but isn’t looking for anyone aside for sex anyway.

You head back to your apartment and your life, with a knowing smile and a hopeful feeling. You can’t wait for your next lessons, and think about how much you really want to teach your boyfriend. 

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Vacation - Day 2

 You are swimming in that same pool, near the beach. You are wearing your bikini. And relaxing

As you swim, you notice two women walking hand in hand. They grab a couple or lounge chairs and sit. Caressing and even kissing each other as you watch from the pool.

They are both wearing small bikinis that barely cover them. One of them is wearing an orange top, and black bikini bottom, and the other is wearing a mint green top and bottom set.

You watch as they put sun lotion on each other. You swim closer to them. They both look so beautiful. Their firm breasts and tight bodies are turning you on.

“You ladies should get in the water. It feels great.” you tell them. They smile and climb in. “Hi I’m Alex, and this is my girlfriend Cat.” The brunette with the orange top says. Her blonde friend smiles.

You all swim back and forth a few laps. The salt water feels good on your skin. You try not to watch as their athletic bodies glide through the water.

You all stop and the same end.

“You both are really good swimmers” you compliment them. Cat says “We are fitness instructors. We both tried to have a music career, but the music business is so hard. That is how we encountered each other, trying to make demos and hitting the club circuit.” “I don’t miss those days.” Alex says and dunks her head in the water. As she comes out her dark hair looks so lovely as it goes down her neck to her shoulders.

Cat continues, “We both had been working with fitness trainers, because ‘Image Is Everything’ (they both say together and laugh). We found out that we only needed a few more certifications to become professional trainers so we did.”

“It is also when we discovered that we really enjoyed each other.” Alex says and then kisses Cat. You notice that their nipples are visible through their suits. You are getting a bit excited and your nipples harden too.

The finish their kiss and turn back to you. “Are you here with someone?” Alex asks in a friendly tone.

“No, I am here on vacation, trying to relax. Having someone with me, would keep me from meeting new people, and trying new things.”

“Oh,” Cat says, “What type of new things would you like to try?”

You look at her eyes and beautiful lips. In a low voice you say, “I would like to have sex with both of you.” You turn red with embarrassment; you can’t believe you said it out loud and to both of these beautiful women.

Alex looks around and moves closer to you. She whispers in your ear, “Have you been with a woman, before? Have you eaten pussy as your pussy is being eaten?” Her whisper makes you tingle all over. “Cat, I think we should take her back to our suite, To Show Her Proper Stretching Techniques” (the last part said a bit louder, just in case anyone was watching and listening.

Cat gets out of the pool and grabs towels for everyone including you. You take the towel and dry off. “Come on, and follow us. Let us show you how to properly stretch and care for your muscles.” Cat says with a sexy tone.

You get to their suite. Once the door is closed, Cat comes to you and softly kisses your lips. Alex comes behind you and kisses your neck.

You feel their soft warm lips on you. You place a hand on Cat’s small firm breast. And Alex reaches around you and cups your larger full ones. Her hands are small but strong as she caresses both your breasts and continues kissing the back of your neck.

Cat kisses down your front. She lets Alex have your breasts, as she kisses down your abdomen, soft light kisses. You feel Alex’s fingers on your nipples, grabbing and gently pulling. You feel her lips between your shoulder blades.

Cat kisses around your navel, then she playfully licks it. It feels so weird. She giggles and continues down to your bikini bottom. You feel her fingers at your bikini as she slides it down your round hips and ass.

“Alex, she’s waxed smooth” Cat says with a little joy in her voice.

You feel her grab your hips, her hands feeling smaller than a guy’s. The tip of her tongue slowly licking down and up your smooth mound.

Alex pulls your nipples firmly as Cat licks you. You feel Alex kiss her way down your back. You squat a bit to give Cat better access to your damp pussy. You feel her tongue slowly lick your damp pussy lips.

You feel Alex’s hands on your butt cheeks as she spreads them. You feel her soft lips kissing the crack of your ass. You bend over a bit. Cat’s tongue goes deeper into your pussy and Alex licks the crack of your ass. “I think she enjoys a cock up her ass, Cat, we need to show her that we have a better use for it.” You feel the tip of her tongue thrust into your tight hole. You grab your knees as the ladies fill you.

Cat licks up to your clit. She licks around it. Alex stops tonguing you, and you feel a slick finger slide into your tight ass. She stands up behind you, her arm around your chest, her hand strongly grabbing your breast. “You like my fingers in your ass, don’t you?” Cat sucks your clit harder as Alex finger-fucks your ass and you start cumming. “Oh God…”you scream.

Your pussy and ass pulse as you cum hard.

Alex pulls your head up and whispers in your ear “Which pussy are you going to eat first? Mine or Cat’s? You will eat both of us, but who do you want to start with?”

You shudder a bit with the feeling of Alex’s breath on your neck and ear. You swallow and say “Cat”. Cat giggles and smiles.

She stands up and strips off her mint bikini. Her small perky nipples are so hard. Her bikini bottoms slide down and you see no tan lines. Her waxed mound is so smooth and tasty looking. She moves to the couch, and before she sits down, she puts her light brown hair into a ponytail.

She leans back into the arm of the couch, her toned athletic legs spread wide. Her ponytail hanging free off the side of the couch.

Alex is still behind you as she moves you to the couch. “Have you licked pussy before? I mean really used your tongue to give a woman an orgasm?”

You nod, “Yes, I have been seeing a woman back home. My boyfriend and family don’t know about her. I am learning from her.”

Alex playfully smacks your ass. “Then show us what you have learned.” You move between Cat’s thighs. You lean forward and kiss her mouth. Her lips still taste of your pussy. You slowly kiss her neck as you slowly rub her smooth pussy. Your fingers lightly and delicately trace around her pussy lips. You continue kissing your way down her neck.

You slowly kiss your way to her beautiful hard nipples. Alex moves next to Cat and kisses her mouth. You slowly lick around her right hard nipple. Your fingers slowly rub her pussy lips.

Alex holds her left breast to Cat’s mouth and she sucks it hard as she is enjoying your mouth and fingers.

You look up and you see Alex’s small breast in Cat’s mouth. That looks so sexy. You work your fingers into her pussy. Her pussy is so warm and wet. Your fingers are slick with juices, as you thrust and twist them inside of her. Sucking her nipple firmly, she moans as she sucks Alex’s harder.

You move to Cat’s left nipple as you use your thumb on her clit and use your fingers deeper into her wet warm pussy.

“I have to lick your pussy.” Alex says and moves to get behind you.

You feel her hands on your ass. You stop sucking Cat’s nipples and kiss her mouth. You finger her faster and deeper. Her hands caress your breasts. You feel Alex’s tongue moving up and down your open wet pussy.

All three of you continue licking and fingering each other. You rotate who is the center of attention, Cat, Alex, and You are each pleasured by each other. Nipples are sucked and pinched, clits are sucked and fingered, and pussies are licked and fingered until you have pleasured each other multiple times.

You are all tired but happy. You have been with them for hours. You kiss them and thank them. Your pussy, ass, nipples, and whole body have never felt like this. You need you get back to your suite. You wish that you could stay with them, but you have more vacation days to experience, and you want to experience even more.

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Laundry Day

 It is a quiet Saturday morning, perfect for doing laundry.

You are walking around the house in only your underwear.

The washer is done with the load of colors, so you look into the dryer to make sure it is empty, and you see something inside.

You think it might be an old sock or panties from a previous load, so you get down and reach in to get it.

You don't hear me walking up behind you. 

"Mmmmm that is a sexy position." I say.

With your head all the way in the dryer, I stand right behind you.

You feel my hand slowly caress your firm ass cheek. "Yes, you are so sexy in that position."

Feeling me slide your panties to the side, and my wet slick tongue slowly lick up and down your pussy, you push back against me.

“Wait a minute, and let me change my position.” You say.

You back out of the dryer, stand up, and lean against it. Looking back, you see that I am still on my knees.

With a hand on each cheek, I slowly lick from your pussy to your ass.

The tip of my tongue slowly goes between and around the folds of your pussy lips and then slowly up the crack of your ass. I spread your cheeks wider and you feel the tip of my tongue tease your tight crinkled hole.

You feel one of my manicured fingers slide into your wet pussy.

“Oh, you are such bad girl” You say as you push back against me.

I reach under your top and pull one of your nipples as the fingers of my other hand slowly go in and out of your pussy.

I stand up and whisper in your ear "How badly do you want me?"

My warm breath on your ear feels sexy as I pull your right nipple firmly and thrust my fingers into your wet pussy.

"Do you want to face me or shall I keep you bent over?" I whisper.

“I want you to lick and suck my nipples.” You respond.

Your nipple is so hard in my fingertips, but I let go and step back.

You straighten up, remove your top and panties, then sit on the top of the dryer, and spread your legs. Its metal top is cool against your skin.

I kiss your mouth, and then slowly lick around your left nipple.

You enjoy the feeling of my tongue as I slowly lick.

I loosen my shorts and they drop to the floor. My panties are damp from excitement.

“Mmmmm, It looks like we are both excited.” you moan with enthusiasm, one hand running your fingers through my hair and the other steadying yourself on the machine.

I move my fingers up and down your wet open pussy lips.

Then I kiss your mouth again as I slowly slide two of my wet fingers into you.

They go in and out, deeper each time and you feel my thumb rubbing your clit in slow circles. You wrap your legs around me and hook your ankles together as you pull me deeper into you.

My nipples are hard through my t-shirt as I rub against your warm bare skin.

"You really are horny today." I say as I pull my wet fingers from you and lick them.

You kiss my lips again, tasting yourself on me.

Pulling off my t-shirt you see my hard nipples, then I rub your clit again, this time faster and harder

“Yes, do that….Oh..Yes.” You say, breathing harder.

My nipples rub against yours as I thrust my fingers harder and deeper.

I kiss you again. My tongue exploring your mouth.

“Mmmm.....I love when….you do this....to me.......ohhhhhhhhhh” you say gasping.

I stop rubbing your clit, get on my knees, and grab your hips with both hands.

Then I thrust my tongue deep into you.

I am excited and enjoying your flavor as you feel my nose on your clit, and another wave of pleasure washes over you too.

My lips and mouth are wet from your juices.

Standing, I kiss you again and hug you tightly.

"I should let you finish doing laundry.  If you put the wet clothes in the dryer, I will start the load of whites in the wash." I say as I strip out of my wet panties, grabbing both yours and mine, and adding them to the pile of whites.

“Should we stay naked, or get dressed?” I ask.

“Let’s throw on shorts and t-shirts for now. Just in case someone comes by.”

“You mean you don’t want to flash the neighbors?” I say laughing.

“Maybe later. If the weather is nice, maybe we can do something on the back deck.” You say with a smile and a kiss.

“Promises, Promises.”  And we head to the bedroom to get dressed.

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