College Hi-Jinx Ch. 07

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Stormy finds herself a sensual, exotic new playmate.
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Part 7 of the 9 part series

Updated 10/24/2022
Created 05/30/2008
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7: More Than She Bargained For

Stormy Knight strode confidently into the bar like she owned it. Since she'd had her wild experience here some time back, she'd become a semi-regular, The bartenders were always glad when she showed up – besides being very easy on the eyes, she was a wild woman and more than a few of them wanted to bed the curvy, mature blonde.

She sidled up to the bar, low-cut black sweater revealing a generous expanse of tanned cleavage and a subtle waft of perfume drifted to the bartender's nostrils. Her skirt was almost scandalously short and she was wearing dark, patterned stockings and black stiletto heels. No doubt about it – she was on the prowl.

Greg smiled at her and hoped he might be lucky tonight. "Hi Stormy, haven't seen you in a few weeks. What can I get you?"

"Tequila Sunrise, thanks Greg. Have you seen Antonio tonight?"

Greg sighed. Antonio. That bastard got all the good tail and it really pissed him off – the guy was so smooth and yeah, he was nice looking enough, but he was such a shit.

"Haven't seen him tonight babe, sorry." Greg hoped the S.O.B wouldn't show up, he had enjoyed Stormy's favors last week and had been almost unable to walk – he was off in a few hours and a wild night of fucking Stormy would be a perfect cap on the night.

"Pardon me – why are you looking for Antonio?"

Stormy turned in the sound of the voice and saw one of the most unique, lovely women she'd ever seen. She wasn't tall, but she was an imposing looking figure, Stormy couldn't help but noticed the rippled muscles on both the woman's arms and legs. She had long, dark, curly hair that framed a face that was sensual, alluring and exotic – Polynesian or Filipino, perhaps. The legs were clad in sexy, "fuck me" pumps and her dress was snug, showing that the attractive woman also possessed an attractive pair of breasts. The word Stormy would have used to describe the total package was "formidable." Stormy knew if this woman knew Antonio the way she knew Antonio, she was in for a challenge.

"Antonio's a – friend. Are you a friend of his as well, Miss ...?"

"It's Alexandra and you might say that. I'm his wife."

Stormy was shocked and angry, but she tried to conceal it. It was no use, Alexandra caught the looks.

"Don't worry about it ... this isn't the first time he's done something like this, Miss ...?"

"They call me Stormy."

"Stormy. What a unique name, I like it."

"Thank You. My real name is Martine, but no one around here calls me that. Your name is lovely, and so are you."

"Thank You. Why don't we get a table and have a drink and talk?"

Stormy was taken aback, but more than a little intrigued by this unique woman who was so comfortable and radiated such self-confidence that she was all right sharing a drink with someone who'd fucked her husband. She smiled and said "I'd like that" and they found a booth.

After relaxing a bit, Stormy found that Alexandra was captivating, she was smart – an executive for an International Banking firm, she made far more money than Antonio, who worked in Sporting Goods. They'd met on vacation – Antonio was there with his first wife.

" First wife?" Stormy asked.

"He's been married 3 times – I'm Number 3," Alexandra laughed. "He somehow forgets to tell women that. That's why I don't get too angry – I was the woman he was cheating with before you."

Stormy looked at her and asked "So why don't you divorce him?"

Alexandra took her hand and smiled, softly saying "Because he's a damned good fuck and I figure if he can play around, so can I. Although this is the first time I've ever been jealous."

"Jealous? Of me? Don't be insane! Alexandra, you are one of the most sensual, confident, exotic creatures I've ever seen, I'm ..."

"Stormy, you're tall and busty and curvy, blonde and sexy. You're drop-dead gorgeous and ..."

Stormy and Alexandra smiled at the same time, then laughed. "Is what's going on with us what I think is going on with us?" Stormy chuckled.

"If you mean are we obviously attracted to each other, then the answer is yes!"

"So, what do we do about it?"

Alexandra smiled, casually sipping her Grasshopper. "My cheating husband has outdone himself with you, you are absolutely exquisite. Tell you what, while we're both still sober, why don't we go back to our place and have some wine and talk – Antonio's out of town on business, we can get a good buzz on and commiserate."

Stormy had a feeling about what might happen if she went, so she was surprised at hearing herself say "Okay". They went in Alexandra's little MG, Stormy had taken a Taxi to the Bar.

She hadn't been in Antonio's home before and now she saw exactly why. There was no mistaking the subtle, feminine touches, how clean and tidy it all was, neatly decorated. This was not the home of a man who lived alone.

"Red or White?" Alexandra asked.

"Red."

"Ah, a woman after my own heart," Alexandra smiled, uncorking a nice Bordeaux and giving it time to breathe.

" Maybe more than just your heart," Stormy said as she watched Alexandra move about. Everything about this other woman was so sensual, she moved with a languid, fluid motion, you couldn't take your eyes off her, muscles sleek and smooth. Since her little fling with Neferteri recently, she'd found women more and more appealing.

"You work out, don't you?" Stormy asked, giving voice to her thoughts.

"I do. I was a tiny little thing when I was younger and I was picked on. I got tired of it and vowed to get strong and never be bullied again. I began working out and never looked back. I'm proud of my body and what I've done with it."

"You should be, you're a unique, devastating creature."

"Thank You. Being in good shape doesn't hurt you in bed, either."

"I guess I'll have to take your word for it. I do swim and cycle, but I need to do more, I think. Before I let myself get too out of shape."

"I don't see anything wrong with your shape, but if you like, I'd be more than happy to show you some things."

Stormy blurted out again "In bed or in the Gym?"

Alexandra didn't even blink. "Both, if you're interested."

It was do or die – Stormy reached out and took Alexandra's hand. "I am."

Alexandra smiled. "Good. I was certain we were kindred spirits the minute I met you. Have you ever been with a woman before, Stormy?"

"Yes, on a few occasions. I don't consider myself a lesbian, but I love the kissing and caressing and the slow, unhurried way women make love."

"It is very sensual, is it not? I am going to excite you in new ways, my love. I'm sure you can find where our bedroom is, why don't you go in there and get comfortable? I will bring in some wine and meet you there in a few minutes, all right?"

Stormy couldn't believe she was doing this. She was far from sexually conservative, but lately, her sexuality had re-emerged. Oh well, she wasn't going to object, with the girls not around, she could live her life as she chose. Some years back, she'd thought if she ever did make love to a woman, it would be in a threesome. Yet the attraction was undeniable and there and she was so eager to see Alexandra naked, she was almost hopping up and down with anticipation.

She went into the bedroom and dimmed the lights, sliding out of her clothes, but leaving her lacy black bra, thong, garters and stockings on, hoping Alexandra also shared her fetish for sexy footwear. It was likely only a few minutes, but seemed like forever when Alexandra appeared at the doorway in a light blue chiffon negligee, body glistening from a light dusting of glitter, her own body in stockings and heels. She smiled at Stormy when she saw how she was dressed.

"I was right darling, we're kindred spirits. Normally, I'd be the one to be the aggressor, but I want you to kiss me wherever you want, touch and do whatever you want. I'm a strong woman, I can take it, so just go with your feelings and love me however you want."

Stormy nodded, still in awe at Alexandra's over-the-top sensuality, as she crawled into bed beside Stormy, she kissed the curvy blonde and ran her hands through Stormy's hair, then moved alongside her new lover. Stormy was eager to start, so she parted the negligee and fastened her lips to one of Alexandra's dark nipples, hefting her firm breasts in her hands in the process. The other woman sighed, so she repeated the process, then worked her way down the exotic beauty's sleek, rippled form. Alexandra sighed and placed her hands on Stormy's head as she kissed and licked, not to guide her, just to caress and touch. Stormy's instincts were wonderful, each lingering kiss or gentle touch made Alexandra light up. Stormy had soft, gentle hands and they had just the right touch, Alexandra luxuriated in her latest lover's sweet caresses. No novice to a woman's touch, she thought the curvy blonde might just be more in sync with her needs than any other previous Sapphic playmate.

Stormy was pleased with herself, as she slid her tongue along Alexandra's stomach, then she caressed the woman's bare legs. Her skin was like silk, despite the muscle, and she loved her new girlfriend's shoes – she had to get a similar pair, she giggled – and now it was time for things to heat up a notch. She was going to eat this sexy, wet pussy.

"I bet you have a hot little cunt, Alexandra baby!" Stormy growled a bit, sensing her new lover liked it a bit nasty. "Want me to eat it? Want Stormy to eat you hot little pussy and make you cum? You'd like that, wouldn't you bitch?"

"Yesss, God, yesss!" Alexandra groaned. "You're a natural at this baby, a born bi-sexual bitch – just like me. Eat me Stormy, lick my pussy, you'll love it baby, I promise!" she encouraged Stormy.

Stormy slid the matching panty away from Alexandra's pussy, finding a tiny patch of neatly-trimmed brunette hairs just above the pussy. She splayed the lips apart and her tongue swathed across the sweet pink flesh. Stormy began to lick faster, there wasn't even slight hesitation. From the moment her body had come into contact with Alexandra's, Stormy knew she was right – they were like souls and now she ate her lover with fierce determination, eager to make Alexandra cum and anxious to see her twisting with orgasm.

Some people possess an innate talent for sex and Alexandra was one of them, but obviously, so was Stormy. Her tongue delved deep into the well of Alexandra's horny cunt, there was no insecurity in Stormy, since her session with Neferteri, all the old skills had returned with a vengeance. Her licking tongue hit all the right spots and sought nothing but to give pleasure to the recipient of its skills. Alexandra's body arched up from the bed, Stormy held her by her buttocks and forced her face deeper into Alexandra's welcoming cunt.

"Fucking God, bitch, you're amazing, don't stop!" Alexandra groaned, but she needn't have worried, Stormy wasn't about to stop any time soon. From the very second the sweet nectar had flowed from Alexandra's pussy and on to Stormy's tongue, she was hooked. She'd never be without a woman lover again, she hoped that woman would be, more often than not, Alexandra herself. There was a deep connection between them, she could sense it.

Alexandra's climax came over her like a tidal wave and she fell away from Stormy, gasping and panting. She drank a mouthful of the wine Stormy had thoughtfully brought with her and tried to regain her composure.

"I have – NEVER – cum like that!" Alexandra groaned as Stormy fondled her tits. It the soft glow of the bedroom, Stormy looked even lusher and curvier, more desirable. Alexandra's darker frame against Stormy's tanned, blonde frame made for a very erotic picture, stretched out together, fingers entwined, Alexandra's leg thrown casually over Stormy's.

"I've never wanted to make anyone cum like that," Stormy beamed. "Thank you, darling, for opening up this new side of my sexuality!" The somewhat-older blonde beamed, giving her lover a sweet, gentle kiss.

"I'd like to show you how much I appreciate your loving – it's my turn to please you, so move up a bit – that's it – and just lie back and enjoy the ride!" Alexandra purred.

Stormy wasn't going to argue, so far, the night had taken unexpected turns; all of them had been pleasurable. Alexandra's strong hands manipulated her flesh and she kissed Stormy everywhere, from forehead to calves and back up again, treating each part of her body as a sexy treasure. Stormy's body tingled like she'd been shocked, she was alive with excitement and realized those incoherent noises she was hearing were coming from her own lips. Her body thrashed about the bed as if in the throes of a seizure, but Alexandra wasn't giving in – she used all her muscles to control Stormy's body and move her closer, lapping at her cunt, the sweet likliklik sounds coming from between the blonde's tanned thighs filling the room. It didn't hurt their playtime one bit that Stormy was a very responsive lover, she indicated just where she was enjoying Alexandra's attentions the most and the alluring beauty made sure to give her just what she needed.

Alexandra sometimes thought she could go entirely lez, when she was with someone who gave and took as nicely as Stormy. Antonio was a good lover in many respects, but he just couldn't keep it in his pants and he just had to sneak around. Had he been open and up front and brought Stormy home, she'd have welcomed the voluptuous blonde into their bedroom without a moment's hesitation. She wasn't going to end their marriage over it, but it bugged her nonetheless. It also made her more determined to keep her lovers cumming back for more, so she made sure they went home satisfied. She was putting her all into pleasuring Stormy and happiness was showing on the blonde's face, which made Alexandra herself extremely happy.

Stormy rode the crest of her orgasm and when she came down, Alexandra pulled her close in a fierce, nearly carnal embrace, holding her tight until they both stopped shaking. They kissed, over and over again, tears streaming down their eyes until they could get the better of their emotions.

"I want – I want ..." Stormy couldn't finish.

"You want to do this again?" Alexandra said, Stormy nodded. "I do, too. Do you have to be anywhere in the morning? Antonio will be away for a few more days."

Stormy shook her head, so that settled matters. Her assertive, confident lover insisted that she and Stormy enjoy the intricacies of a '69' and that was another delight, then she gave Stormy a strap-on and asked her to fuck her with it, hard. Alexandra didn't mind a bit of rough play. Stormy mauled her tits and really socked it to her, she felt very alive and in control.

They couldn't get enough of each other and it was almost noon before the new lovers slumbered. Even then, that was only a cat-nap, they were up a few hours later, trying on lingerie and enjoying shower sex and having fun just being girly.

Their relationship began that day and brought them both a sense of comfort. Alexandra had a best friend and lover and no longer concerned herself with what her husband was doing, he just might have to accept it might not be Stormy from now on – Alexandra and Stormy talked and thought it was the least he deserved. Stormy was happy to have gained a new lover, perhaps a best friend and a fitness coach. She promised to work out diligently – everywhere – and Alexandra told her that in just a few months, she'd see a new sleekness and general toning of her body.

Poor Antonio, he couldn't understand why his wife and girlfriend no longer seemed to be interested in pleasuring him in the way he so deserved. He shrugged his shoulder and entered the bar. There were other fish in the sea.

Before slipping into bed beside her sister, Lindsay had tried to call their mother. A woman, with a very sexy voice had answered and said that Martine was in the shower, but she'd have her call back. Lindsay got into bed and Sonia began nuzzling her neck almost immediately, it had been a long day for both of them and they needed some girl-time.

"Mmm, that feels nice Sonia – you really know what to do. Hey babe, you know, I just called Mom and another woman answered."

"Really? Anyone we know?" Sonia answered, slipping off her sister's bra and thong and making her naked.

"No, but if she's as sexy as her voice, maybe we should!" Lindsay sighed as her sister kissed all over her body and began stroking her thighs idly.

"She sounded hot, huh? Hey, you don't think Mom's got a girlfriend, do you?" Sonia suggested.

A little while ago, Lindsay would've pooh-poohed the idea of her mother being bi-sexual, but after what had been going with her and Sonia over the last little while – she wasn't so sure.

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