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Note to readers: The following is part of a series based on late night phone sex stories told to me by my fiancée, Dawn. For more background, please see Chapter 1 under NonConsent.
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"So, Honey, I know you're aware of my bi-tendencies. I mean, with the female dancers in West Virginia and later with Julie and Barb, you have to know. I know I made it seem all so new and maybe it seemed like I was a little frightened by it all, but there's something I've never told you about. There was something that happened a little over three years with Janie.
"I know I've talked about her before. She was my roommate in college for two years. You remember those days-the Vietnam War was over, the free love movement was on it's last legs and drugs were still around of course. The Beatles were no more, but sitar music and scented candles were still the thing, at least for some of us.
"Janie's been living in Utah since college but came back from time to time to see her parents. You know, she hasn't changed much at all. She's still as beautiful as ever. She runs everyday and does aerobics three times a week, and like Julie, does some weight training. Well, not to the extent of Julie, but Janie still looks good-good enough to eat if you know what I mean!
"I guess I'm a little envious of her now. I mean, you know, we're both 5-7, we both still weigh 120, but she's so much more toned than I am. Even though our hair color is a little different, we both have blonde highlights. I guess in a darkened room it's still pretty hard to tell us apart except my hair is still so long flowing over my shoulders and she keeps her hair short now, a more professional look for the business world I guess.
"What I'm gonna tell you, well, I guess first I need to tell you about something that happened in college. One night, I remember it was during finals week, we were a little high on some really good pot. All I remember about that part is it was some really good shit and we were using a bong while sitting on the floor in the bedroom. We had some scented candles burning and the music was blaring.
"It's funny how pot can make people feel sometimes. I remember looking at Janie and this strange feeling came over me. I just wanted to grab her and kiss her. I'd never felt that way before, but for some reason, that night was different. I looked deeply in her pretty blue eyes with mine. It was really strange because I sensed she felt the same way, but there was only one of two ways to find out. I could have asked her, but I figured that would break the mood.
"The only natural thing to do was to just do it. Sitting on the floor, I turned toward her putting my arm around her shoulder and my other hand on her thigh. Our faces were only a couple inches apart and I knew she had to know what I had in mind. I hesitated a moment, I guess to give her a chance to back away, but you know what, she didn't.
"I watched as she closed her eyes and felt her hand come down over mine. Her fingers softly caressed the top of my hand. I didn't need any other signals from her to let me know it was okay. Moving my head slowly forward, I lightly placed my lips on hers. My tongue slowly slid along her lips. I pressed harder now, my tongue slowly moving into her mouth meeting hers. She was kissing me back!
"Back in those days we never wore bras and I knew Janie was no different than any other young woman. I mean, I'd seen her coming out of the shower many times drying off and then getting dressed. She had a baggy old sweatshirt on that night. With my hand behind her head, I pulled tighter sucking her tongue into my mouth. With my other hand, I gently lifted it moving her hand away. I moved my free hand slowly underneath her sweatshirt moving it slowly up her flat stomach to her breasts.
"Rubbing them, I still remember how warm and supple they felt. I explored her breasts and nipples with my hands and fingers. Her nipples hardened under my touch. A feeling of warmth spread throughout my body. I could feel a wetness and tingling causing a spreading warmth between my legs as I gently massaged her breasts.
"Well, before you know it, we had our clothes off and we were lying on the bottom bunk. We explored each other's body with our hands. I remember she was on top as we kissed and ground our pelvic areas into each other when all of a sudden she lifted up. She was staring down at me, a smile on her face. Our hips were still grinding together and her full breasts were swaying just above mine. I pulled her down, just a little, and took one of her luscious little nipples into my mouth. I licked and kissed it, trying to think of all the things I liked and mimic those for her. Sucking softly at first, I nipped at her nipples with my teeth. I heard her moan ever so lightly.
"I knew there was more, there had to be. I didn't know what approach to take with her, but I moved her body away and grabbed her by the leg swinging her around into a 69 position. Pulling her hips down with my hands, I brought her succulent pussy to my lips. It was the first time for me to be with another woman and I know from talking to her three years ago, it was her first also. I flicked my tongue lightly across her blood-engorged little clit. Just that light touch was enough to drive her hips down pushing her vaginal opening hard against my mouth.
"She was so wet with desire. I remember wishing my tongue was a sponge so I could have soaked up her warm juices. I felt her mouth come in contact with the red hair guarding my pussy. I opened my legs wide to let her get her tongue deep inside of me.
"We were licking and sucking and both of us were moaning with pleasure when all of sudden we heard a voice. It was her boyfriend, Paul. He was supposed to be studying late for finals, but I guess he quit early for the night. Unfortunately for us, we had left the door unlocked and when he knocked, but nobody answered, because of the loud music, he walked in.
"Janie let out a scream when she turned and saw him. I was too shocked to do anything. I remember him saying something about it being okay and how exciting it was to watch us. But, you know, I didn't want to be watched and I certainly didn't want to put on a show for him. Then to top it off, he came over stripping off his pants to join us. I had a choice and made it. I got up to get dressed and then went for awhile. Janie stayed with him. He seemed disappointed I was leaving and, the fact is, I was disappointed. Not because I wanted to join them, which is what he wanted to do, but because of the interruption. We were both so close to coming when he came in.
"I ended up staying out all night at a friend's place and when I got back in the morning, Janie was there. Paul had apparently left early in the morning. Neither of us said anything about the night before and actually, until her visit three years ago, it was never brought up again. Whenever I thought about it later, and I have many times, I always felt there was some kind of a void in my life, like something was missing. I wanted her that night; we wanted each other. I have to tell you, it left me with a thirst I was never able to quench. Afraid to I guess.
"When she moved away after college we kept in touch on the phone, but like I say, the subject never came up again. Both of us had gotten married, had kids and did the job thing. I know there were times she would fly in to see her parents, but she was in and out of town quickly. For some reason we never had the chance to spend any time together. I guess, looking back, I blame that on my ex-husband. He never really wanted me to have anything to do with my old friends and when one did come over, he never made them feel very comfortable. Actually, I'm not sure anybody has ever felt all that comfortable around him.
"Well, as you know, that marriage ended. I remember Janie calling to tell me she was flying in from Utah for a few days to see her parents. I guess she felt a little more comfortable with my ex out of the picture when she asked if it would be okay to stop over and see me. I told her absolutely it would. I was dying to see my old college roomie and at first, I wasn't even thinking about the night that almost was. I just wanted to catch up on things in her life and I know she wanted to know what was going on in mine.
"When she got into town she called me from her parents to let me know she was there safe and sound and asked about getting together the next night. It was perfect timing. The ex would have the kids for the weekend. I told her I couldn't wait to see her and catch up on old times.
"We chatted briefly and hung up. I was excited about seeing her after almost 20 years. I had an idea she still looked pretty much the same. She's one of those people that sends out Christmas cards with a family picture every year. Except for her hair being a bit shorter, she still had the same body I remembered from college and her face looked frozen in time from our college days.
"The next day I hustled around the house getting the place straightened up and later getting the kids ready for their weekend away. By the time I finished cleaning up, it was almost time for the kids to get home from school. Sitting back on the sofa-recliner, I thought about Janie and the fun we'd have talking about old times and catching up on our lives. It would be almost like a slumber party when she got there. But you what, I started thinking about that night together, before Paul interrupted us. Don't misunderstand, I love being with men, but there was a softness to her that's hard to explain. I wanted to feel her naked body next to mine again. I tried to put it out of mind. So many years had passed. I wasn't sure how she felt. All I really knew is she was married, had two kids, a great job and I don't think either one of us was smoking pot anymore. I know I wasn't.
"I took a bath and shaved my pussy. I'd been keeping it that for some time, maybe starting a couple months after my divorce so it wasn't that I was expecting anything to happen. I guess I kind of hoped it would, but I wasn't going to initiate anything with Janie. Those thoughts are the things dreams and fantasies were made of. After drying my long hair, I just let it drape down over my shoulders. I dressed casually for the evening, a pair of jeans and an old t-shirt.
"The doorbell rang. My heart raced. I was excited, more than anything else, just the fact she was coming over after all this time. I knew no matter what happened, we'd have a nice evening together.
"Opening the door, I looked at her. She looked just like she did in college, even better. She stood on the stoop for what seemed like an eternity and finally threw her arms around me giving me a big hug and kissed me. "God, it's so good to see you again, you haven't changed a bit,' she whispered in my ear holding me tightly against her. 'You gonna invite me in or you wanna just hug and kiss out here at the front door?' she laughed.
"I wasn't sure how to take the comment, but felt embarrassed. Inviting her in, we made our way to the sofa. We sat and talked for a couple of hours, drinking pop and smoking, well me, cigarettes. Janie had turned into a health freak working out all the time but it didn't bother her I smoked.
"I wanted desperately to bring up that night in our dorm but didn't dare broach it with her. She'd been my best friend at one time and although we went our separate ways, she was still my friend. I didn't want to take the chance of offending her and risking our friendship. Just talking those couple of hours, it was like we knew everything about each other. It was so comfortable sitting and talking with her.
"Of course, talk turned to the old days. We talked about old boyfriends, high school, and eventually college. Janie brought up Paul and eventually got around to bringing up that fateful night. She just laughed, but she seemed to be studying me closely. I wondered to myself if she knew, if she had any inkling, about my secret, unfulfilled desire.
"'You know, Dawn, I've thought about that night from time to time,' she said. 'I know we were smoking pot and maybe that heightened things some, but there's been times I wished Paul hadn't walked in on us when he did.'
"I couldn't believe what I was hearing. It was almost like she was feeling me out on the subject. 'Janie, we're friends, right,' I said, more as a statement than a question.
"'Of course we are, always have been.'
"'Well, I've thought about that night many times, even thought about it today.'
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"'Yeah, me too!'
"'So, like where does it go, you know, so much time has passed.'
"'I don't know, you ever done anything like that since?' she asked me.
"'No, I've just thought about it, just when I think about you sometimes, that's all.'
"'Well, I've done a little more than think about it. I've been with three women over the years. Don't get me wrong, I love my husband and all, but there's something about being with a woman. Her soft touch is just so much different than a man I guess. I don't think I ever would have if it hadn't been for that night with you.'
"'Really, what's it like?'
"'Well, you have a little idea from that night don't you?'
"'Yes, but that was a long time ago. I mean, I remember it vividly, but, well, you know...'
"'Yeah, I do know. Ever thought about picking up where we left off?'
"'Honestly, lots of times,' I told her. ' Well, maybe not exactly where we left off, but yeah.'
"'Dawn, I'm taking a chance here with our friendship, but would you like to see how it is with another woman, one that really cares about you?'
"I wanted to answer her, but my throat tightened up. I couldn't speak, but she looked deeply into my blue sapphire-like eyes and knew the answer I struggled to get out. This time it was her. She learned foward kissing me on the lips with her open mouth. Breaking away, she asked me where the bedroom was. Telling her, she cut me off, saying in a friendly and nonchalant way, 'Why don't you go back there, darling, take off your clothes and point me to your bathroom. I'll meet you back there.'
"I had a strange feeling in the pit of stomach. Kind of nervous, but excited as I walked back to my bedroom, Janie was right behind me on her way to the hall bathroom. I'm not sure if she really had to use the bathroom or not. I think she just wanted me to be comfortable going back to my room and taking my clothes off. You know, no pressure with her right there. I slipped out of the jeans and t-shirt and laid under the covers waiting.
"Janie walked into the bedroom. I guess I expected her to be undressed, but she wasn't. At first I felt kind of foolish, I mean being naked and all in bed with her fully dressed. 'Remember these?' she asked lighting some scented candles and placing them around the room. 'You have a CD player?' Pointing to it, she put some old music on. For a moment in time it felt like we were in college again.
"She slowly stripped off her clothes. 'You know Dawn, I've got some toys out in the car, but let's see how this goes...I'll be around for a few days if you decide to invite me back over after tonight.'
"Laying down next to me, we picked up almost where we left off that night long ago in our dorm. Just some light kissing at first and running our hands over each other's body. It all felt so good. Laying next to me, she slid her body down mine and then ran her tongue softly between my thighs. My body jumped with excitement and anticipation. I had thought about this so many times and now it finally happening.
"It was so different than being with a man. She seemed to know things about my body men didn't. She teased my pussy for the longest time with her tongue. She would run it around my lips, dip it in my pussy, run it over my throbbing clit, and then move it back down to the insides of my thighs. Her tongue never left my body once.
"I was so wet with desire. My pussy felt alive and on fire. I wanted her to work my little clit hard, but she just took her time, moving slowly and easily around with grace.
"But, she was relentless in her licking. Never stopping but always moving from one place to another until I couldn't take it anymore. I grabbed her head and pulled it toward me slamming her mouth against the lips of my vagina.
"She shoved her tongue deep inside of me. It felt so good. As she moved it in and out she had her head bent so the top of her tongue was rubbing against my swollen clit. I could feel the familiar spasms started to well up in my stomach. I didn't want it to end, but I couldn't hold out any longer. My hips started to buck up against her mouth.
"My whole body felt like an inferno of passion, almost 20 years in the making, ready to explode. My body started to tremble and quake. Her tongue circled my clit now, lightly flicking against it. My head went straight back and my hips raised. My knees were spread apart and my legs lifted and moved back and forth like I was riding a bike. I was beyond the point of no return. I heard my voice pierce the room above the sound of the music as I climaxed one time after another. It seemed like it was never going to end and I didn't want it to, but the sensitivity of my clit got to me. I couldn't stand it anymore. I wanted her to keep licking but it was driving me crazy.
"My body felt drained of energy, but I mustered up what little strength I could and pushed her head away. She looked up at me with a knowing smile.
"I could feel her full breasts graze the length of my body as she moved up it. Pressing her breasts firmly against mine, she kissed me again. I could taste my own juices in the deep kiss she gave me. I forgot about any inhibitions I may have had and was getting more and more turned on. Now I wished I hadn't pushed her away, that she was still between my thighs licking and thrusting with her tongue. I looked up directly into her eyes. We smiled lovingly at each other. I couldn't wait to dive down between her legs and return the favor, to finish what had started so many years ago.
"Without saying a word, I moved her off of me and turned her over on her back moving quickly between her legs to taste her. Her juices were flowing and she showed me what she wanted by moving her body around. When I hit the spot she liked, she gripped my long hair and held me there. I ran my tongue around her pussy lips before sliding it in. I wasn't completely sure what to do, but her hips started move letting me fuck her with my tongue. I tried to jam it into her as far as I could it and heard her keep telling me over and over to shove it even deeper. I tried, I really did.
"She was writhing around on the bed in ectasy. Whatever I was doing was working. I did my best to keep my mouth on her pussy, my tongue trying now to lick her hard clit. She was fucking back in such a frenzied manner I was having trouble staying locked on, but tried to keep my mouth moving in whatever direction her hips took her.
"My face was so wet from her juices. She started to come. Her body twisted and turned and the more I tried to suck up her juices, the more wildly she moved.
"We laid quietly in bed, side by side. I broke the silence remembering something she had said. 'You were talking about toys, what did you mean?' I asked her.
"'You know, dildos, a vibrator, a strap-on; I didn't bring them in because I didn't know what was going to happen and I certainly didn't want to scare you.'
"'I don't think I'm scared.'
"'Well, I'm going to be around, like I say, for a few days. You can call me anytime. Maybe we can try some of that stuff.'
"'Doing anything tomorrow night?' I implored.
"Coming here I hope!'
"We continued our lovemaking into the early morning hours. We finally took a shower together. I wanted her to stay, but she said she had to get back for now, but told me to call her later. I couldn't wait!"
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