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Julia Goldman: A Million Little Ways

Ooh, it's Xena fanfic! An explicitly erotic first time story taking place sometime during the fifth season. Xena just can't stop fantasizing about getting it on with Our Gabrielle. Will she have the nerve to act on her fantasies? Hmmmm...

T Meehan: Friendship's Touch

By T Meehan


Groaning as my body stretched, I lazily eyed the nude women on the television lying against each other. Their mouths met, sharing a passion words could never sufficiently portray. I sighed when my eyes wandered over their damp, sweaty skin as they settled in against each other. Their tongues danced within the darkness of their mouths, and I found myself aching for a woman to lie against me.

My hand slipped under my long T-shirt to rest atop my swollen, shaved mound. Moist heat tantalized my fingertips while I watched the curvier woman being guided onto her back by her sensual partner, who knelt between her curvy lady’s legs. A soft growl crept its way from deep within my aroused body as I imagined myself as the kneeling woman to be able to feel the sensual curves of the prone brunette.

My clit swelled to reach my fingertips as my on screen self caressed the beautiful woman laying on her back. I slipped my index and middle fingers between my swollen, wet lips to capture my pulsating clit between them. My clit swelled between my fingers and it took only slight movement to feel as if I were sliding my clit inside the brunette. I could envision my very hard clit sliding into the dark pink swollen lips being presented to me on screen. Her moist muskiness reached my nostrils, making my clit jump in anticipation of sliding inside her to be clamped onto by her hungry tissue.

The abrupt ringing of the telephone near me disrupted my mounting pleasure, much like a cop knocking on the steamy car window when I used to play in my car.

“Yeah?” I asked huskily into the receiver as my fingers held my clit between them. I continued watching the two women on television as I half listened to the voice that caused the interruption. I had to close my eyes to concentrate on the voice in my ear when I realized the voice belonged to my sexy friend.

“Hey,” I said in a more welcoming tone as I grinned.

“Okay...” Her hearty chuckle reached into me. “I know I am interrupting something good. I know where your hand is, Love.”

Her voice teased my already aroused state, making me feel the growing need for physical closeness to a woman. Some time had passed since I had felt a woman respond to my touch and I was beginning to feel heightened frustration.

“Smart ass, and no it is not nearly good enough, but you can make it up to me by coming over for some dinner and a movie.” I knew I was being bold, but I needed to be close to a woman I knew and trusted.

“I’ll bring the food. You decide which movie we watch.” She hung up without waiting for me to respond. She knew me well enough to realize I would have tried insisting on cooking our dinner.

I quickly picked up the clutter and put the porn back in its cover before going to shower. I tried to not think about the pulsating ache between my legs as I soaped up and rinsed. My mind played with the fantasy of my sexy friend’s arrival and her quietly entering the steamy bathroom to join me under the hot water. My skin tingled as my hands slid over my aroused body. I shook my head to try focusing on preparing for my evening with my close friend.

Paula is the only friend with whom I feel total comfort. I never have to wonder if she is offended by something I say since I am a real smart ass with humor that can bite the overly sensitive. Paula is a woman who shares my impatience with anyone who portrays herself as a victim. The two of us together can be difficult for some who do not handle honesty well. We use the type of honesty that expresses what we see in sometimes-brutal terms.

She and I spend time together frequently, especially when one of us has dealt with a lover who has let us down. Neither needs to explain to the other since we tend to fall for the same skirted, hose wearing, heel-sporting feminine women. Each of us can have our otherwise sensible minds turned by a woman who moves with confidence and knows we are watching her move her curvy body.

We had both recently dealt with an attempt at relationships that fell far short of even our least expectations. We were feeling the same tired exasperation with what turned into another trying experience, as well as being in need of the company of a woman who would not be demanding constant reassurance.

I turned off the water and grasped my towel as I sighed heavily. I was tired, bone tired. The relationship game was getting the better of me as I realized that I seemed to attract women who needed more than I was willing to give. I was so tired of women who wanted me to be a therapist and a teacher. I desperately needed someone with whom I felt was on a similar plane in life.

“Enough already,” I said aloud in frustration, as I dressed in light khaki shorts and a cotton polo shirt.

After slicking my short hair back and quickly applying deodorant, I walked through the open door to the kitchen. I was pleasantly surprised to find Paula seated at the table that she had already set for the two of us. I smiled as I sat across from her at the small table.

“Smells great.” I leaned forward enough to take in the sensual aroma of the food while I closed my eyes to allow the scent to caress my sinuses and lull me into a relaxed comfort with my friend. I could feel her watching me as I inhaled the wafting aroma.

“I hope you like it.” Paula quietly announced. “It's just a little something I threw together for you.”

She leaned back in her chair as I opened my eyes to take in the mischievous glint appearing in her golden-flecked dark eyes that seemed to dance when she teased me. I knew how Paula enjoyed seducing women with her cooking, and how she loved to watch a woman enjoying something she had skillfully prepared.

“I am sure I will.” I winked at her. “But let’s be honest, you were already fixing this before you called.” I poured myself a seltzer and took a seat at the table.

I watched her flush slightly as I began to eat. The tender red meat filled my mouth with its succulent juices. My mind filled with images of Paula and my tongue exploring her soft, wet folds with her thighs pressed against my head.

I rolled the juicy flesh in my mouth and nearly choked when my eyes met Paula’s across the table. I swallowed as she winked at me. Her eyes looked through me, and her expression sent an electric current through my body. Paula watched me take another bite of the lamb.

“You certainly seem to be enjoying your dinner.” The gold flecks in her eyes danced in the glow of the soft light. “I bet I can tell what you are thinking when you are rolling that juicy, tender flesh over your tongue.” Her grin showed her delight in my sudden awareness of color rising in my own neck.

“Now,” she chuckled. “Why do you suppose that beautiful shade of pink is creeping into your neck?” She leaned forward and placed her elbows on the table. Her low-cut button down shirt allowed her ample cleavage to show, drawing my eyes to her beautifully exposed skin. I swallowed while watching her cleavage as she adjusted her weight in her chair.

“You really are a tease.” I said silkily, before taking another bite of the tender lamb on my plate. I licked my lips while gazing at her cleavage and sitting back in my chair. I sipped from my seltzer as I watched her eyes dance.

She clearly enjoyed teasing me, and it was not the first time Paula played tease when she visited. We frequently teased each other about our very similar tastes in women. She loved feminine women as much as I, though Paula possessed far more obvious feminine mannerisms than I.

Paula enjoyed wearing polish on her nails and wore button up shirts that showed off her ample chest. My chest was not as full, though I did have enough flesh for a woman to enjoy. I really like breasts, more so than Paula, though we did agree that shapely legs could take our breath away, especially when we envisioned them wrapped around us while we pleasured the woman to whom the legs were attached.
Though I am gentle, and not into roles, I am considered a butch. Soft butch is closest to the truth of who I am, and though I do enjoy a feminine woman, there is a certain type of woman who could easily get me ready to lie on my back for her.

Paula knew she was the type of woman I could really enjoy. She is strong – one of very few women who could overpower me if she cared to. She knew how much I was really turned on by the idea of a woman who can take me, but we both knew there were damn few with the capability.

“Yes, I am a tease.” She drank from her glass and I soaked my shorts when a drop of condensation landed onto her chest and trickled into the valley between her full breasts. Her eyes danced as she waited for another drop to fall from the bottom of her glass.

“And face it, you love it.”

I was practically drooling onto my plate as we finished eating. Visions of wrestling Paula from those tantalizing pants and shirt swam through my overheated mind as we drained our glasses and began to clean up. We worked together to put the leftovers away and quickly loaded the dishwasher before going to the living room to select a movie.

After loading a Demi Moore movie into the DVD player, we sat on the couch to watch. I turned to place my back against the pillows on the end of the couch, and placed my right leg along the back edge of the seat.

“Why don’t you come down here with me?” I asked. I noticed color creep into her neck as she pondered my offer. I could feel her hesitation emanating through her skin. “Come on, when was the last time you were held while watching a movie?”

“It’s been a long time.”

Paula’s shoulders sagged, and I could read the exhaustion that comes from coping with women who did not know what they wanted. Each of us had recently encountered women with whom we had connected, but each had carried issues that made it impossible to establish a meaningful relationship.

She sighed and looked at me with a clearly communicated need to be soothed by a woman’s touch while she tried to hold onto the reluctance to allow it to happen. I leaned forward and gently slid my fingers under her forearm.

“I want you to rest against me, Paula.” My eyes held her gaze. “Look, we both need some contact without drama. Come over here so I can hold you.” My fingers grasped her arm. “You are not allowed to say no after teasing me like that through dinner.”

I used light pressure on her arm to invite her to come close to me. I could see emotion flashing through her eyes as she began to move toward me.

“I need to be able to hold you, Paula.”

I leaned back and kept my left foot on the floor as Paula slid across the cushion to rest against me, her legs stretched along the couch while her fleshy hips nestled between my legs. I sighed as my body relaxed. I lifted my left leg so my foot rested alongside her strong leg on the cushion. I slipped my hands around her waist to rest on her belly.

“This is nice,” I murmured. Paula relaxed into my chest, placing her hands atop mine.

“Yes, it is.” Her palm slid along the back of my hand and slowly over my forearm, caressing my soft skin. “Thanks. I really need to be touched tonight.”

I could feel the friction of her soft skin against mine, increasing the sensitivity of my nerve endings. The light scent of bergamot teased my senses, and I pulled the aroma into my body, feeling it fill my lungs with its stimulating citrus signature.

“You have such a wonderful touch.” My arms gently pulled her tighter against me as my leg hooked over hers. I heard her breathe in deeply as she pressed against my thighs with her arms to pull them tighter against her torso.

I was only vaguely aware of Demi Moore’s dance in nothing but a towel on the television, as every part of my body in contact with Paula seemed to hum with an electric awareness of her presence.

“Mmmm…” Paula moaned as she grasped my lower legs and pulled them over her thighs. She rubbed my bare legs as they hugged her waist, slowly stroking my sensitive skin. Paula used her fingertips to tease my electrified nerve endings, and when she heard my breath quicken, she further tantalized my bare skin.

I whispered into her ear, “If you keep that up, I am going to need a whole lot more, and you already got me fired up with your teasing during dinner.” I could feel my clit pulsating inside my khaki shorts. My nipples pressed against the cotton fabric of my polo shirt as Paula shifted her weight against me.

“You need to decide how far you are willing to go, since I am fast approaching the point of no return,” I said.

I gasped as she scraped her short nails along the bare skin of my calves. My hands slid along her belly to her beautifully full breasts. My fingers teased her nipples, squeezing and pulling on the erect flesh beneath her satin shirt.

Paula groaned as my fingers pinched at her erect nipples. She shifted her weight, and I loosened my legs to allow her space to adjust her body. Turning over, she placed her hands on either side of my chest to support her weight, as she knelt between my open thighs. She rocked back to look at my prone form before grasping the hem of my polo shirt. She swept it off as I rose toward her. Paula gripped my wrists firmly as I reached for the buttons of her satin shirt.

“Not yet.”

I growled in frustration as I lay back. “I want to see you.”

Chuckling, she said huskily, “You will in due time, love. But first, I want to touch you while you enjoy being more passive than you are accustomed to.”

Paula smiled wickedly, knowing how I would struggle to not grab her and throw her on her back. She reached for my waist and opened my shorts before sliding them over my hips.

“Mmm, easy access. Very nice.” Tossing my shorts aside, she teased my swollen wet lips with the tips of her fingers. Winking at me, she added, “and you have seen me many times.”

A strangled scream rumbled within my chest as I grabbed her shirt in my fist, wanting to pull her to my waiting mouth.

“You know I will get my payback for your teasing.” I said quietly, before her full lips met mine. She pushed me back into the cushions as her velvety tongue slid along my own. A groan played around our tongues as they danced inside my mouth. I gasped against her probing tongue as her fingers played with the folds of my slippery pussy. I felt her fingers enter me and I wrapped my legs around her waist to pull her tighter against me.

I sucked her tongue deeper inside my mouth as I felt her slip another finger inside my slippery folds.

“Stretch me," I groaned. "I want to take you inside me.” Every nerve in contact with her seemed to scream as the energy snapped between us. I dug my fingers into her fleshy back as her cupped hand began to push into me. I wanted to scream for all of her inside me as I squeezed her closer.

“Easy now.” Her hips pressed against her arm as she directed me. “Let your body pull me in.” Paula’s quiet voice calmed my raging need for her to fill me hard and fast. “That’s it.” Her lips brushed my ear before she bit into my fleshy shoulder. “Open up and pull me in.”

“Yes.” I gasped into her mouth when she kissed me. “Stretch me.”

I could feel her stretching me inside -- further than I had ever been stretched before. My heart raced as an exhilaration in the tight ring of tissue surrounding her hand shot through my body. I was sure her hand fired electric bolts of energy into me as she opened me around her cupped hand.

“Careful you don’t tense up.” Paula’s weight against her arm held her hand in place while I waited for my muscles to relax enough to pull her inside me.

“Breathe in slow and deep.” She held her hand in place and nipped at my chin before gently pulling at my lower lip with her teeth.

“That’s it. Yes, just like that.” Paula growled as her hand finally sank deep inside me. She plunged her tongue deep inside my mouth and I sucked hard.

My pussy clamped around her wrist as my fluid gushed along her arm. My short nails raked her back through her satin shirt as my legs hugged her. Releasing her tongue from between my teeth, I dropped my head back against the cushion. I feared I would bite her tongue and I did not want to hurt her. I growled as I felt her cupped hand close into a fist deep inside me.

“Yes, fuck me Paula.”

Pushing deeper, Paula bit the tender skin on my neck. She licked, sucked and bit my flesh as she filled me. Moaning, she grasped my nipple with her teeth and twisted the erect flesh before sucking it into her mouth. My moans quickly turned to blissfully tortured screams for her to give me more. She nipped and tugged at my nipples while I squirmed and bucked beneath her.

“And I bet not many have been inside you this way.” She growled as she teased my nipples and moved lower to nip and lick the skin of my belly. I screamed when I felt her teeth on the shaved mound of my very wet pussy.

I bucked my hips toward her teasing mouth, but I was limited by Paula’s fist being buried deep inside me. I grasped her short spiked hair when I felt her tongue flick my pulsating clit.

“Yes, suck on me while you fuck me.”

I heard her growl into my stretched lips while her tongue danced with my pulsating clit. I gripped her with my legs while my fingers pulled her face into me.

“Yes!” I screamed as I felt my body spasm hard, clamping onto her fist inside me. My nails dug into her scalp, as my body seemed ready to explode. No one had ever filled me the way Paula’s fist filled me, and it felt as if she could lift me from the cushions with her fist buried so deep. I would have sworn she actually held my heart in her strong grip.

I could feel Paula’s teeth gently moving on my engorged clit. Her fist rotated slightly, sending another wave of spasms through my body. She placed her palm on my rigid belly and my body slowly began to relax under her warm touch. I was unable to speak since all of my energy was held between her hands.

I was accustomed to being more in charge of the physical contact with women. She smiled as she slowly opened her fist and waited while my body adjusted with another orgasmic response.

“This is the best part isn’t it? Every shift causes another type of orgasm.” Looking into my eyes, Paula pressed her wrist upward into the sensitive edge of my pussy.

“Fuck,” I hissed as I felt myself gush over her flesh. Her hand resting on my belly pressed heat toward her hand, buried deep inside me. I could feel energy passing between her hands, making my body shudder with yet another orgasmic wave.

I grasped her free wrist and pulled her down on top of me before she could protest. I came again when our lips met, and my tongue plunged into her mouth. I teased her tongue before sucking it into my mouth. I could feel her spasm on top of me, and felt the wetness growing between her legs. My legs hugged her body against mine as I pulled her tongue deeper into my mouth.

Paula came as I sucked her velvety tongue deeply and raked my nails along her back. I hugged her with my thighs, knowing I was making her very wet. We each knew what turned the other on. We'd discussed at length the things we love women to do -- as well as what we love to do with women. Each of us was armed with the knowledge of what drove the other over the edge.

She withdrew her cupped hand gradually, allowing my pussy to hug her each time she adjusted her position inside me. Her breathing deepened as I hugged her with my thighs and finally released her tongue.

“I am not sure I have had a woman cum that many times while I fucked her.” Paula winked. “We just may have to practice this technique for more consistent results with others.” Paula rocked back onto her knees between my sweat-covered thighs. “Shit, you have a tight grip on me.”

I growled as another orgasm sent electric impulses shooting throughout my body.

“You will get a bit of your arm back at a time. Payback,” I clamped onto her again as my juices ran over her skin. “For you teasing me during dinner.”

I began to unbutton her shirt as she slowly withdrew from my greedily, clamping pussy. I nearly screamed as she allowed her thumb to tease my clit as her saturated hand finally slid free.

I laughed when I saw how wet her hand was. I grabbed my shirt and wiped my slippery fluids from her skin with the cotton fabric.

“If I can walk I want to move to my bed where we have a bit more room.”

“I hope you have the strength you need.” Paula chuckled as she scooped up my discarded clothing from the floor.

“Yes, well I really should be drained completely after that.” I grabbed her shirt and pulled her close to me.

“However, I feel a very powerful need to fuck you.” I led her to my bedroom and turned to face her. “I really need to take you.” I kissed her softly, teasing her with my tongue.

“First, I will peel these clothes from you.” I ran my tongue along her lips and pulled away before she could bite my tongue. I smiled as I began to unbutton her shirt.

“When I have peeled you,” I slid her shirt over her arms and lay it across a chair. “I will lay on my back and you…” I leaned in to remove her bra. “Will straddle my face for a tongue ride so that I can watch these beautiful tits and your face while I make you scream.”

Paula’s breathing quickened as I described how my tongue would explore her dripping pussy when she straddled my face. I circled her slowly, brushing her skin with my fingertips and leaning in to nip and lick her aroused skin. I stopped to face her as I grasped her waistband and opened the clasp. I watched her eyes darken with lust as her breathing deepened. I lowered my mouth to tease her nipples while I slipped her pants over her hips.

Noticing her lack of underwear, I said quietly, “Well, it would seem 'easy access' is the theme of the evening.” I teased her as I tossed her pants over her shirt and bra.

I stood behind her as she turned toward the bed, and pressed against her back. Islid my arms around her waist, twirled her nipples between my fingers and pulled on the sensitive tissue.

“Oh yes.”

I felt Paula’s weight press against me as my shaved mound pressed into her, and my fingers pinched and pulled at her nipples. She pressed back into me as I nudged her closer to the bed. Releasing her nipples, I grabbed her ass with both hands.

“Get on the bed so that I can taste that amazing wetness. I can smell you, and it’s making me crazy.”

I smacked her round cheek just enough to pink the skin, but not cause pain. I crawled onto the bed and lay on my back to await the sensation of her thighs hugging my head. My own juices were running down my thighs as my nostrils flared to take in her scent. I lay with my head close to the headboard to provide a place for Paula to support herself if she needed to.

“Jesus, you smell so good," I whispered. "Don’t make me wait too long.”

Paula crept toward my shoulder while she watched my lust-filled eyes. She smiled as my tongue slowly traced the outline of my lips as I focused on her beautiful chest. She dragged her erect nipple over my hypersensitive skin and grinned when I gasped and then choked back a scream. She could see my struggle as I waited for her place her full thighs on either side of my head.

My eyes drank in her soft skin as her thighs approached the sides of my face. I nearly drooled as the moist heat carrying her sweet musky scent flooded my nasal passages. I turned my head to use my teeth to reach the sensitive skin at the top of her thigh, next to the swollen outer lip of her very wet pussy.

She gasped as I nipped at her leg. I slowly traced the shape of her pussy with the tip of my tongue as I listened to her breathing deepen above me. Her tits heaved as she breathed in deeply, and then she gasped when my tongue parted her wet lips. My hands gripped her full ass while my tongue teased her swollen clit.

Paula grabbed my right hand with her left, tickling my palm with her smooth fingertips. My growl encouraged her, teasing my sensitive palm as she slowly lifted my hand toward her face. My eyes widened as I watched the tip of her tongue reach from between her full lips to touch the tip of my fingers.

“Now, “she said silkily. “Don’t get distracted.”

I growled into Paula’s dripping pussy as I watched her suck my fingers into her wet mouth. I could feel my clit jump as if she were sucking it, and not my fingers, into her mouth.

My tongue teased the sensitive tissue around the opening of Paula’s cunt before pushing inside her. I felt her grind down onto my probing tongue as she sucked my fingers deeper inside her mouth, until I could feel the opening of her throat with the tips of my fingers.

My hips pushed upward as I felt my pussy open and close with the desperate need for something to fill me. Paula’s tongue tantalized my fingers as her tongue easily danced over my skin, leaving moisture on my digits. I screamed into Paula’s cunt when I felt her teeth bite down and drag along the length of my fingers.

Releasing my wet fingers, Paula ground onto my tongue and chin. My wet fingers glistened in the soft light of the room when I glanced down at them. My tongue flicked Paula’s clit as my wet fingers slid into the crack of her ass. I could see her throw her head back as she growled and begged me to fuck her with my fingers.

I probed the tight space between the cheeks of her ass while I flicked her clit with the tip of my tongue. I sucked her clit into my mouth as I slowly penetrated her tight asshole.

“Yes, fuck me.”

Paula reached down to grasp my hair and pulled my face into her eager wet pussy. She arched her back as I sucked her clit into my mouth. Her ass pushed back onto my probing fingers, grinding them deeper inside her. My breath caught in my chest as I felt my fingers slide deep inside her ass, and she bucked against me.

My own pleasure raced through my body as my mouth sucked on her swollen, wet pussy. I tasted the sharp flavor that teased my tongue when I tantalized her urethra with the tip of my tongue before moving to dance once again with her hard, pulsating clit.

I sucked the shaft of her clit between my lips and teased it with my teeth, as my fingers were pulled deeper inside Paula’s ass. She bucked against me as I watched her body move above me.

I was so aroused I was capable of throwing her, but I needed to watch her body writhing over me. I needed to see her tits dancing over me as she rode my mouth and fingers.

My juices flowed between the cheeks of my ass as I came. My mouth caught the moisture flowing from Paula’s depths as she ground against me. The lips of her delicious cunt locked over my face as she came, shuddering as waves of pleasure rolled through her. I could feel her pulling my fingers deeper into her ass as we came together, screaming into her wet flesh.

When we separated, I was sure I heard a pop when her pussy released my face. I kissed her very wet skin and flipped her onto her back.

“I really need to fuck you hard,” I said.

I retrieved my double dildo from my nightstand drawer. Paula rolled toward me and touched the tip of it with her tongue.

“Oh yes.” I groaned. “Get it wet for me.” I held the purple shaft in my hand as she licked the tip before closing her lips over the bulb and sucking it into her mouth. I felt my clit jump as my juices flowed from me.

Watching her suck the bulb into her mouth was driving me beyond any ability to restrain myself. My clit swelled as I watched her mouth take the bulb. It was as if she were taking me into her mouth and manipulating my flesh on her tongue, crazing my senses.

“Okay,” I panted. “I want you to insert that so I can fuck you.”

I leaned back to allow her access to my eager flesh. Paula wasted no time parting my soaked lips to slide the saliva slick egg-shaped end into me.

“I am going to fuck you hard, woman…” I growled as she nestled the joint of the dildo between my lips. My heart raced when she pressed its bend and shaft against my swollen pulsating clit.

“Now,” I grunted. “I want you to get it wet for me. Suck me before I fuck you.”

I resisted the urge to grab her head and push her mouth toward the silicone shaft. The lust in her dark eyes made the golden flecks in them blaze. She slowly licked her lips while looking into my passion filled blue eyes.

My breath came in short bursts, and I felt another delicious orgasmic wave sweep through my entire body as I watched her touch the tip of the silicone with her tongue. Paula’s lips closed around the head and began sliding the length of the shaft deeper into her mouth. She dug her fingers into my thighs as she sucked the shaft. My pussy clamped onto the egg-shaped head, resting against my G spot.

“Get on your knees and bend over.” My lust raged for Paula. Her deliciously dark eyes and sexy voice made me want to fuck her, making her scream as she begged me to take her.

Pleasure coursed through my body as I watched her beautiful ass present itself before me. I rose to my knees and breathed deeply to claim her scent, pulling it inside me as I reached for her.

I heard her moan as my hands slid over her round ass to grip her hips. Her thighs spread to welcome me between them, and I dragged my short nails over the cheek of her ass, just before I ran my fingers along the valley between her full cheeks. My hips guided the head of the dildo as my fingers teased her wet lips.

“Fuck me hard.” Paula ground her ass back toward me as I pushed the head of the silicone cock into her wet flesh. My hands grasped her hips for leverage as I teased her with the tip of the purple silicone.

“Please,” she moaned. “Fuck me now.”

A growl rose from deep inside me as I filled her in one smooth stroke. The pressure against my clit felt like it was my clit sliding deep inside her. Withdrawing from her pulled the egg-shaped head against my g spot while the bend of the dildo rode my clit. I dug my fingers into her fleshy hips as I drove the shaft back into her.

Paula bucked back into me, forcing the shaft inside her while I ground my hips to stimulate her clit and the sensitive tissue around the opening of her pussy. Sweat ran in steady streams as I pumped into her, riding her as the dildo made it feel like I was fucking her with my clit.

“Yes!” Paula rocked on her knees in rhythm with my thrusts. “Please fuck me hard.” She ground her ass into me as she moaned and begged me to fuck her harder.

Reaching forward, I grasped her shoulder with one hand while sliding my other hand over her hip to play with her clit. Paula came immediately as she screamed and bucked against my thrusting hips. Each stroke filled Paula while my clit swelled, feeling as if it filled her.

I growled as my hips pumped the silicone into the depths of her cunt. The friction of the bulb inside my own pussy blissfully tortured my g spot with each thrust. I could feel the pressure building as the friction increased and Paula’s gasps turned to screams, begging for me to slam into her.

“Cum with me!” I bucked into her as I felt warm liquid spray my thighs when I came.

Paula screamed, covering me with her feminine, ejaculated fluids. She bucked back into me as she rode the waves rushing through her body, and I met each thrust as my own body surfed orgasmic waves.

“You are going to lie back.” Paula panted. “I am going to ride you to make myself come, and you are going to watch me ride you.”

My eyes burned with the fire raging through my body, and I moved to lie back as instructed. I was ready to drool at the thought of being able to watch her as she rode me. I was desperate to see the silicone disappear deep inside her.

I lay back and watched her adjust her position so she faced me, and she swung her leg over my hips. I could see her cum glisten in the soft light of the room and I tried to trace my fingers through her wetness. A rumbling growl vibrated inside my chest as Paula pressed my hand against the mattress.

“I said you would watch.” Paula’s lust filled eyes held mine as she spoke. “I did not say you could touch.” Her eyes blazed with fire as she looked into mine.

“I need to touch you Paula.” I whispered hoarsely. Picking up my hands, Paula tickled each palm with the tip of her tongue.

“You will have your chance to put your hands on me, but not now.” She guided my hands to the mattress near my hips. “If you do not do as I tell you,” she paused to be sure she had my full attention. “You will never touch me again.”

My throat tightened with the truth in her statement. I knew better than to argue with Paula since she never said something she did not mean. The thought of never touching her again made me crazy so I did what she told me to do.

My eyes were riveted on her hips as she adjusted herself with the tip of the silicone between her glistening lips. My clit jumped as the pressure pressed the ridged surface against my pulsating flesh. My breath rushed from me as I looked at the shaft glistening with her juices as it slid deep inside her. My hands trembled with the strain of not touching her.

I slid my hands under my hips to keep from touching Paula. My eyes feasted on the vision of her using my body to pleasure herself. Sweat rolled over her flesh to mix with the abundant juices from both of our bodies.

I breathed in our combined scent as she rode me. I fought the urge to throw her down and take her. Instead, I focused on her passion filled eyes as she used her hands to caress herself while I watched. A growl raged in my chest as I saw the passion raging through Paula’s body.

My breath came in tortured bursts as I watched Paula. Her hands lifted her sweat-soaked breasts while my tongue burned with the desire to slowly trace her curves while she rode me. Electricity shot through my body as Paula moved over me. I was frustrated by not being capable of drinking all of her with my eyes while I frantically tried to take in as much as I could. Light shone on her sweat slick skin and my hands trembled with the need to touch her. Sucking in air, I panted.

“Damn woman, you are making me crazy.” Paula’s eyes danced as she grinned at me.

“Yes.” She said silkily. “I know what makes you nuts, and it is so much fun.”

She ground her hips to move the egg against my G spot as she pulled her very erect nipple to her own tongue and sucked it.

A sound rushed past my lips as I came, my body sending electric bursts of energy surging through me. I felt liquid gush past the silicone held tightly inside me, and it soaked the sheet while I rode the constant waves crashing through my body. Sweat running into my eyes made it difficult to see clearly as Paula released her nipples. She placed her hands on either side of my chest next to my arms as she stretched over me.

“Now you can touch me.” Paula huskily spoke into my ear before she bit and sucked my shoulder. She rode me hard, pressing into me to press her very rigid clit into my flesh.

I pressed against her, and felt her body tensing as she rode me. My fingers dug into her back as I bit her shoulder and sucked hard on her sweaty flesh. We came in waves that seemed to roll over us for hours, carrying us on a course out of our control. We gripped each other to ride each wave as one, screaming into the flesh we sucked into our mouths. I became gradually aware of Paula’s body beginning to relax into me as the last of her orgasmic waves washed over her.

Paula raised her head and brought her lips to mine. My hands slid along her sides to her neck, before my fingers slid into her hair and my tongue caressed hers. Our bodies melded, our tongues caressed inside my mouth and then hers.

Slowly, Paula slid to the mattress at my side. Her hand slid along my sweat-soaked belly to grasp the shaft of the dildo. She chuckled as she wiggled it against my swollen tissue before slowly pulling it from my tightly-gripping pussy.

I came again as her warm hand cupped my swollen, wet tissue. I turned and slipped my arm under her head as my other hand rested on her hip. I pulled her close to me as I pressed my lips to her forehead.

Her soft breaths warmed my neck as she slept in my arms. Her hand rested against my back with her forearm against my side.

I drifted off holding my friend against me. Our scent filled the air around us, as we slept in the arms of friendship that cradled us in the safety of trust.