She’s twenty and a sight for my sore horny eyes. As a receptionist, she’s more
than capable on the job. As a casual sex partner, she’s above average. I’ve
been an ass man for the longest time and would get a thrill watching Nancy
parade her pussy around the office. She always wears tight slacks and when I
focus on the lines of her panties I just about bite through my lower lip. One
night, she had agreed to help with extra paper work. As we talked, I told her
of my wife’s recuperation. Nancy was genuinely concerned and sympathized when I
casually mentioned out current kick of abstinence.

She blushed a little but was really turned on. She came up to me, pressing her
pussy against my groin. “I can understand what you’re going through right now.
And besides, I wouldn’t mind getting it on with you. I’d enjoy it.”

“An older man?”

She yanked my hammer. “A better man.”

I wrapped my arms around her and we started tongue kissing. It wasn’t long
before her clothes were piled in a heap next to mine. I took a long moment to
admire her nymph like beauty. Parting her thighs, she lowered herself once I
sat between her legs. She was really in her prime, her pretty pink pussy
dripping with sweet tasting juices. I brought her off with my mouth and Nancy
said it was the first time a guy was able to do that. Grateful and more than
eager to please, she asked, “How can I give you pleasure?”

I touched her asshole and she squirmed. “Alright,” she whispered getting on all
fours.

Her white ass was soft to my touch. I buried my face between those satiny
cheeks and lubricated her opening first with my tongue, then with a finger of
pussy juice. That relaxed her and that beautiful beige asshole puckered,
spreading wider and wider. She was hot, gently gyrating her ass in my face and
moaning. When the bulbous head of my dick brushed her back door, she sobbed. I
worked my way in slowly so as not to hurt her. When I eased in most of the way,
I started pumping nice and steady. She met my thrusts by pounding her buttocks
against me and urging me all the way. I hammered good and hard, flooding her
hole with my cum. After resting fifteen minutes, Nancy and I did it again.

Alisa felt herself opening up in ways she’d cringe from, just a few
minutes before. It felt good to be able to express things out in the open,
to Susanna, and it felt good to think freely about making love to her.
“Well, maybe you’re right.” she replied with a squeak.
“Then let’s try it.” Susanna suggested. “If it’s too much for you, we’ll
stop. I don’t want to force myself on you, and most of all, I still want
to be friends with you.”

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“Oh, that’s no problem.” Alisa almost gasped. “If I’m going to have sex
with a woman, it would have to be you. I trust you – but of course, you
know that..”
“Okay,” Susanna said, “I’ll let you think this out for a while. I don’t want
you to jump into this because I want it, and then you come back hurt and
confused.”
“What about the massage?” Alisa inquired. “I need it now, more than ever..”

When the next weekend came, Alisa and Susanna went swimming again.
When they left to get dried and go home, Alisa and Susanna both remembered
their conversation as they stood naked. While drying off, they were both
bent over; their eyes met as they stood up, still half wet.
Alisa took a deep breath. “I want to do it, Susanna.”
“Let’s get some privacy first.” Susanna suggested.
Alisa’s sudden surrender to her feelings, made her feel better. And
bolder. “Okay, but I hope you don’t mind if I imagine a little..”
“Go right ahead.” Susanna laughed.
Alisa wanted to finger herself, but getting dressed was a priority. She
imagined Susanna sucking her off, thrusting soft, slender fingers into her
cunt, and working her breasts with the other hand. She also thought of what
it would be like to nestle her head between Susanna’s legs, and give Susanna
an orgasm. Suddenly, the idea of working Susanna’s cunt, was pleasurable,
rather than repulsive.
“Mmmmm,” she moaned out loud, as she slowly slid on her skirt.
Susanna looked back. “Enjoying?”
“Oh, yeah,” Alisa replied.