What, or who is Holi Bliss? - Holi is pronounced like holly. Holy could be right, fucking is divine. What turns me on... - Watching. Spankings on my bare bottom. Two men orally. Masturbation with a friend.
Kate and Lucy
Kate and Lucy A Sexual Exploration
The outside light shined on as I approached the steps. When the door opened Mrs. Rounder greeted me smiling. “Thank you sweetie for coming over. I was hoping you could use some company as much as I could tonight.” The softness in her voice was almost a whispering, but holding a tone that I was finding very sexy and attractive. Something yearned in me about this long time neighbor of mine that I had not realized ever feeling before. After our little experience in the driveway the other day, I could not stop thinking about this lady and in all honesty I was not really sure if I was comfortable with what I was thinking or feeling.
“How are the kids, honey?” She asked me as her arms squeezed me in our friendly welcoming embrace. It wasn’t new for us to hug, but this time it was a little different for me. I realized how nice she smelled. Her perfume had a light scent with maybe jasmine and even lavender. It was really lovely and for a moment I thought about touching her, but instead I just smiled and answered…”They are good. Everyone is in bed already. Jake will be watching the TV until he is able to drift off. After you called, I explained some girl company would be nice and that you had invited me over. He just waved his hand.” I laughed a little, and she joined in. Her laughter was nice, and she seemed to hold her mouth a little bit different. Maybe it was just this time, this situation, or maybe she just had a really incredible mouth.
When she handed me the long stem glass filled with a dark red wine, I accepted and then noticed the candles that flickered a soft yellow orange. She had a lovely home and a personality to match. Tonight she wore a long silky one piece robe. It was a dark rich brown color that shimmered in the candle light and it didn’t open in the front. I could clearly see the outlined shaped of her body. Her hard nipples protruding through the silk presented such a temptation to be touched, and she surely noticed my staring. I sipped my wine and started to feel very comfortable in her company.
My pajamas were not nearly as elegant as Mrs. Rounder’s but I imagined that she liked mine just as much as I liked hers. My short set, or some call them tanga shorts, are made of white lace with a matching tank. I call them boy cut shorts, but believe me they do not look anything like what a boy would wear. The soft lace rides down on my hips and shows some of my ass cheeks. I like how they feel, and my husband Jake seems to love how they look. When I looked down, my nipples were also hard. The little tank did nothing to cover that up and I had already committed to leaving my pink robe open. I guess I came over with a few ideas in mind and now I might be trying to push it a little. I took another drink, and this time with a little disbelief in myself.
Some soft music was playing in this sitting room where we entered when I first arrived. She pulled the large wooden doors partly closed and this room did not have windows to cover. We were alone. I took another sip of my wine. Mrs. Rounder asked me to have a seat and motioned toward the lovely chase chair. I removed my robe before sitting down. When I did that, she made a little noise but something that I could have mistaken. She sat down next to me. “Please do me a favor, from this point forward call me Kate. You have always been so polite in addressing me as Mrs. Rounder but I would love to hear you call me by my name.” She smiled and sipped her wine.
“Ok Kate. Is it short for Katherine?” and my answer came with her nod. I also sipped my wine and then watched Kate as she filled her glass, offering me more. I did accept. Our filled glasses sat waiting on the table before us. It was quiet between us and then Kate broke our silence. “I know this is a bit awkward, and after the other day I am sure you are wondering about a lot of things. That is the reason I invited you tonight.” She took a drink as did I and then began again, sitting her glass down.
“I am just going to come out with it and if you run away upset with me, then I will call you tomorrow and apologize.” With that she slowly raised up her silky night gown baring to me her lovely shaven pussy. “I saw yours and now you see mine.” I was still holding my wine glass and had started to take a drink, but I stopped. I set the glass down and stood up. I proceeded to the huge wooden doors that were left half opened. I closed the doors tight and turned around to view this incredibly lovely woman. When I walked back to the chase chair, a soft smile filled with relief came over her face and I slowly removed my lacy bottoms.
We sat their together facing each other baring our pussies to the other. “Kate, have you ever done anything like this before?” “No Lucy, not ever.” Kate touched hers and I followed her lead, doing the same to mine. My bud was hot to the touch as I cupped and rubbed slowly. With my free hand I raised up Kate’s night gown to see her very large milky white breasts. Her nipples were so hard and so long. They were made for sucking and that was what I wanted to do. I wanted to wrap my lips tight over her nipple. When I did, she moaned but never stopped rubbing. Neither did I and my sucking came to an end with my tongue slowly licking over the hard flesh.
Our mouths met in a soft warm kiss. I am not sure what took over at that point. The wine, my desire, her desire, or just raw instinct, but I moved up to the arm of the chair and opened my legs to spread eagle. Kate was on her knees simultaneously and pressing her face into my wet crotch. It was sensational as her tongue explored my dripping pussy. Her movements were slow and precise. Each lick was a different spot and I simply enjoyed watching as she tasted new waters. Those lovely brown eyes looking up at me, and the arch in her back, the way her ass rose up and down while she tongued me, her soft brown hair, the way her tongue lapped at my wetness, the feeling of her skin against mine, all if was driving me mad and I was close to cumming. I rolled my hips, pressing my pussy to her face, when I heard the doors open. “JAKE!”
