Her Naked Truth

She had been quite petite as a young woman but with children came more curves and she was now what people would consider average, if a little on the short side. She had married up into a wealthy family and had a career that skyrocketed early because she was a power junkie. She filled her life with achieving goals and revelling in the power each success gave her. Even in her family, it was her that made the big decisions, though she may have discussed it or listened to arguments, ultimately she held the power and that was how she liked it.

She stripped her own clothes off and locked the door to the storage room one last time and hid the key with Julia's phone. Pleased with how quickly she had done that, she walked back into the bedroom where Julia lay sleeping and smiled, she would try to make her see how good they could be together gently but she admitted that she would quite enjoy overpowering the sexy goddess she had lusted after for so many years, if that was how it needed to be to make her understand.

Being summer and quite hot there were no blankets or linens in this room either except for the base sheet that was tied to the bed. Paula moved onto the bed and rolled Julia to her back. In the moonlight she could see the luscious curves and the rising and falling of her breasts as she breathed deeply in sleep. Unable to help herself she leaned over and took a nipple into her mouth, tonguing it until it hardened and stood out in glistening beauty in the moonlight.

"So fucking sexy," she murmured out loud and laid her head on Julia's ample breast while fitting her body to the curves along Julia's side. She was horny and could easily have rubbed one out but now that she had what she desired here beside her she wanted her next orgasm to be with Julia. She closed her eyes willing herself to sleep but barely dosing through the rest of the night as every movement Julia made, roused her from her dreaming.

*****

Julia woke in a sleepy flog to the most delicious sensations emanating from her pussy. Thinking herself still asleep and having one of the dreams that plagued her through college and her early adult life, she lowered her hand to help herself along only to encounter the soft hair of Paula beneath her fingers. She squealed and rolled away landing with a bump on the floor.

"Come back up here," Paula grinned at her with a shiny face, "I know you were enjoying it."

"Paula... I... We can't do... this..." Julia was mortified.

"Of course we can, who's going to stop us?" she slid from the bed onto the floor beside Julia. "I love you, you love me, what could be more natural than sharing an intimate moment together. You weren't so shy last night when we went to bed," she lied.

"Oh God, what did we do? I was so tired, so drunk..." she looked up at the other woman with wide worried eyes.

"Nothing we hadn't thought about doing for years," Paula smiled and leaned forward, brushing her lips against the frozen mouth of Julia. "You told me last night about the dreams, I have them too," she was using an informed guess but enjoyed the look of surprise on Julia's face rather than the immediate denial. "No one will ever know, it will be our little secret I promise, come back to bed gorgeous and we'll finish what we started last night." She kissed her properly then snaking her tongue past Julia's resistant lips and feeling her give way beneath the passionate kiss.

Emboldened by Julia's seeming acceptance of what was happening Paula lifted her hands to cup Julia's breasts and roll her thumbs over the hard nipples. As if slapped from a daze Julia pushed her away forcefully. She swung around searching the room for clothes or a sheet or something to cover herself with. "We... we can't... I'm married, I love Cam, my family. This is just..." she stammered unsteadily her mind racing, "...wrong."

"Shh, it's okay. I'm married too. There is no reason for anyone but us to know. We talked about this last night," she reached out to stroke her cheek and smiled, "You're amazing, and I just want to show you how much better our friendship can become now that we have taken this next step."

"I didn't, we didn't... I don't remember," she shook her head recalling vivid images of Paula undressing her and putting her to bed, "Did we?"

"Oh yeah and it was incredible. Just like I always dreamed it could be between us. Relax honey, everything is just as it was meant to be. We'll have some fun and a whole lot of pleasure for a few days and then we will go home to our families, just like we have always done." She had moved closer again as she spoke in soothing tones.

"I wouldn't have done that, told you those things," Julia whispered still trying to make sense of what her friend was telling her.

"How else would I know honey? If it helps, you didn't start the conversation, I did. I have always had such a girl crush on you. You're even more beautiful now than when we were in college, it was so natural our attraction and love. Please Julia, don't do this, last night meant so much to me, I can't go back to being just friends now. The rejection would kill me," she said purposely being over dramatic her eyes becoming glassy as she tilted Julia's face up to look into her eyes. "Can we just talk about it over breakfast?" Julia continued to try and convince herself that this wasn't happening but as Paula leaned in and kissed her again, the softness of her lips and insistent tongue told her there was something more between them now and she was torn between wanting what Paula was offering and wanting to run home to her husband and child, to her safe repressed existence.

"It's not my first choice of things to do right now," Paula cooed softly, "but if you insist on breakfast and talking I guess we can do that... first." She gave Julia a sexy smile and stood up offering a hand to help her up. "You can stop looking, all your clothes are in the wash, I put on a load before we went to bed last night. Plus I love your body, I don't know why you hide it behind such baggy clothes, the next time we get together we are going to go shopping," Paula laughed and led the blushing woman out to the kitchen.

"I can't walk around like this all day," Julia was mortified.

"Why not, who will see you except me? And trust me I am loving what I see," she winked at her making her blush even deeper. "Now what would you like, coffee, tea or me?" She shimmied her shoulders shaking her tits at Julia and enjoying her discomfort almost as much as she was the idea of fucking her gorgeous body.

"Coffee," Julia whispered feeling uncomfortable on every level. "I thought you were having problems at home, that you needed me to stay and..."

"I do need you. I need this, need us to be together, so very badly. It's all I have been able to think about for the last couple of years since I started exploring this side of my sexuality," Paula explained. "The first woman I ever had an affair with even looked like you a little bit."

"What about Jett and the kids," Julia was incredulous at the cavalier way Paula spoke about having an affair.

"Jett and I love each other, we are best friends. I told him everything and surprisingly he was relieved. He didn't want me fucking another guy but a girl was fine by him, talk about double standards," she let out a laugh, "so I gave him the same deal and as long as we are discrete, there is no harm, no foul. We give each other the time and space when we need it to pursue our desires and you my lovely gorgeous friend are something I have desired for a very long time."

"Maybe I will go put that laundry in the dryer," Julia shivered in discomfort not only of her nudity but her friend's words.

"No," Paula said sharply. "Sit down, you wanted breakfast and a talk, that is what we are having." The tone of her voice jolted Julia from the stupor she had been in and her guilt and anger rose up as she stood and stared at the woman she considered to be her oldest and closest friend.

"This isn't college Paula. You can't just stamp your foot and boss me around anymore. I grew up a long time ago. I'm married. I have a career and child. I am not your lap dog who will just go along with whatever you say any more," she continued to stare at her friend with anger in her eyes.

"You promised me three days," Paula said in a calm voice, "we talked about what this meant to both of us, last night. Can't you remember it at all?" She continued the lie in an effort to prey on Julia's faulty memory of the night before. "We love each other and you promised to try and be more open with me. It's why we locked out bags away and hid each other's phones. Try and remember honey, we were so amazing together." There was a pleading in her voice and her eyes had become teary in her desperation.

"You hid my phone! I need to call Danny every day, and Cam," there was panic in her voice.

"Of course you can, tonight you can call them both, but we need to make time for our passion and desires. We need to make time for us. We wanted it this way," Paula made the lie sound so reasonable the Julia became muddled. She had fought her attraction to her friends all through college thinking it was just her naivety and virginity that made her look at them in ways she knew they would never look at her, made her dream about them. Now here she was so many years later with Paula telling her that she had felt the same way.

"You can't force me to stay here," she said reluctantly.

"You have no clothes, no money, no phone. What are you going to do, run naked into the street and cry rape? By the time the police got here, the house would be back to normal and I would be sobbing in a corner because of the fight I had with my secret lover. Imagine how Cam will react to that. Or better yet your uptight catholic mother, the scandal may just kill her," She gave Julia a pitying look. "This all could have gone so differently," Paula sighed, "if you had just admitted that you want this as much as I do, but I can see that I will have to make you understand that you are mine now."

Paula walked with deliberate steps over to stand in front of the dumb struck Julia. "No clothes, no freedoms and you will do exactly as I say for the entire time we are here. Or I am afraid the scandal that will rock your nice safe little world will be so big you will never recover from it. Do you understand?" She waited for Julia to nod before she reached out and took one of her nipples between her fingers and pinched it eliciting a squeak and a look of shock.

"Good now come and make us both breakfast. Let's forget this silliness and enjoy being here in our little love-nest," she said cheerily and went to sit at the bench to watch as Julia went into the kitchen and began to make pancakes. Paula was actually more than pleased with how the morning had gone so far. She liked wielding power over those in her life. She was a queen bee and she could be very loving and generous but she could also sting those that deviated from her plans for them.

Paula talked as they ate reiterating everything she had already said. Her desire and love for her friend since their days in college together. As well as continuing the lie about Julia's obvious happy reciprocation of those feelings the night before, and how much pleasure they could and would give each other over the following days.

"You were always such a prude at college but you were so fucking sexy when you didn't hide behind all those baggy clothes," she patted Julia's still firm ass. "You don't have to be that way here with me, just pretend we are back in college and all your dreams are coming true."

"It's a lot to take in, you know?" Julia said softly not seeing that she had much choice but to play the game or suffer the consequences. Paula had been right about that, her life as she knew it would be over if a scandal like this came out. Her mother's church group, misguided as they were, often held prayer circles for homosexuals and lesbians. Her husband preferred to believe there was something very wrong with the mental capacity of anyone like that. They all came from an era before the world embraced gay rights and their small town mentality wouldn't allow them to accept it now.

"Come on honey, once you remember how good you felt, you won't be so anxious," she went to stand behind Julia tilting her head up to coo into her ear. "Just relax," her voice was barely above a whisper as she stood on her toes and lightly flicked her tongue at her earlobe. Julia felt her heart begin to race and turned to face Paula, who lead her back into the bedroom to sit on the bed, facing each other.

Pulling Julia closer Paula kissed her demanding more and more as the kiss deepened taking her breath away with its passion and heat. She couldn't help but kiss her back and closed her eyes as the darting snake-like tongue curled around her own in a sensual dance like no other kiss Julia could remember. Her head was spinning and she knew she shouldn't be here doing this but as arms curled about her waist pulling her forcefully into the kisses. physically she found the soft touch of breast upon breast more arousing than distasteful and she let out a small murmuring noise.

"That's my girl," Paula grinned lasciviously holding her close, their breasts still pressed against each other. Her hands dropped lower smoothing over her hips as she began another long slow delicious kiss. She repositioned herself so that her thigh slid between Julia's until her knee rubbed against her pussy and she felt her stiffen in anxiety.

The whole encounter felt like a dream to Julia, a young girl's dream that she was revisiting. Her legs trembled against the pressure of Paula's thigh and knee and despite herself she knew she was becoming wet and excited by the lewdness of it all.

"I am going to lick you like an ice-cream cone." Paula stated with a commanding edge to her voice. "And you are going to love every bit of it, my Amazon goddess." She nibbled down her neck and across the lightly freckled shoulder. Her hands reached to cup her breasts and she lowered her head to suck greedily on a pert pink nipple. She took her time paying equal attention to each breast tasting, licking, sucking and even gently biting at the now hard pink nubs.

"Oh m-y-y-y," the last syllable was drawn out as Julia moaned softly. It felt like a swarm of fluttering butterflies had invaded not only her stomach but her whole body. The feeling of the knee pushing and rubbing at her pussy seemed to send jolts between the tantalising mouth on her breasts and the increasingly wet apex between her legs.

"Just relax," Paula cooed, "Lie back and enjoy the ride." She placed a firm hand on Julia's shoulder and helped her to settle back onto the bed before she met her lips again in a deep kiss filled with urgency rather than the long passionate kisses from minutes before.

Julia felt the change in tempo which only added to the tingling, fluttering feelings that filled her. Paula began kissing down her body once again, licking, sucking and biting less gently over her breasts as she moved slowly lower forcing her legs apart with her own body as she moved. Julia wrapped an arm across her eyes, "This is so wrong," she breathed almost silently trying to deny what she was feeling.

Paula smiled to herself. She could smell Julia's arousal as she lay almost motionless below her, soft, warm and naked. She knew Julia was hers even if she didn't know it herself yet. Paula had always felt so fragile, even weak during sex with men, but here in this moment with this woman she felt strong and powerful. She kissed low on her belly reaching up to take handfuls of her luscious breasts, her fingers seeking out the sensitive nipples to pinch them just to hear Julia whimper. The answering sounds making Paula want to fuck her so hard she would scream for her in pleasure. That kind of pleasure she had always been given, now she wanted to take it, her own arousal grew as she pinched again and felt the body beneath her quiver. Bringing both of her hands down and placing them on Julia's inner thighs pushing them further apart, she took a long swipe with her tongue across the plain of her pussy.

"Paula! Stop!" Her voice was breathless and almost girlish in Paula's ears and she dug her nails into Julia's thighs slightly as she lapped at her pussy. Her tongue sought out the sensitive nub that would give her so much pleasure. She rolled her tongue around it before fluttering over the top, feeling Julia's legs tremble in response. Her resistance now a weak show of denial, as Paula continued to play with her clit and lowered one hand to the source of all that gooey goodness.

"Paula!" Julia cried weakly again as she felt two fingers slide into her pussy and begin to pump in and out slowly.

"Mmhmm," she buzzed over Julia's clit in response and curled her fingers forward stroking along the ridged inner wall of her pussy making her buck and flail, the long nails scratching within causing pleasurable pain and making her groan louder. She kept up her assault on Julia's pussy and was rewarded within minutes by a loud thrashing orgasm. It took all her strength to hold Julia's hips in place and continue to lap at the musky cum.

"Well, well, well aren't we the naughty one," Paula crooned once the orgasm had subside and she had licked her pussy clean. She crawled up Julia's body and kissed her letting her taste herself and grinned down at the glassy eyed woman. "Admit you loved it, that it was better with me than anyone else. Ask me to fuck you and make you scream with pleasure, you know you want it," Paula taunted the still shaking woman. "Beg me to fuck you like no man ever could."

Julia was in a daze. Cam didn't like giving oral sex and had only tried it once or twice on special occasions. Her body was on fire and needed more of what ever that was. She had never had a real orgasm before now she realised. She had thought she had but in comparison what she had felt during sex with Cam was nothing. She licked her lips tasting the residue of Paula's kiss and fighting her conflicting emotions as Paula's words taunted her.

She did want more, she did want Paula to fuck her, she felt so vulnerable and fragile despite the disparity in their sizes, but she couldn't bring herself to say the words, the rational side of her brain that had gone to hide in a corner murmured that it was wrong, so wrong but her body sung once more as Paula lowered her head to suck greedily on her nipple again.

"Yes," she finally whispered, shame and humiliation sweeping over her. "Yes, I want it."

Small teeth bit into her nipple causing her to cry out softly. Paula raised her head and smiled strangely, "No my love, ask me to fuck you. Beg me to fuck you as only I can, the way you need to be fucked," she rolled to the side and smacked Julia's pussy, her fingers delving into the folds to tease at the oversensitive clit there. "You know I can give you so much pleasure, ask me for what you need." Paula watched the different shades of emotion colour Julia's face with pleasure, she was so fucking horny, she knew she would take Julia every which way whether she begged for it or not, but the power hungry ego within her wanted to hear her beg for it. Now that Julia had finally admitted out loud that she wanted it all, holding back on Paula's part was gone.

"I can't," Julia almost cried in frustration as Paula continued to suckle at a nipple and tease her clit. Lifting her head and looking into Julia's eyes momentarily Paula knew she had won the battle and that the words would come soon enough. She kissed her new lover deeply and passionately swallowing the small moans of pleasure.

"Don't worry my love, I am going to fuck you and eat you and lick you all over for days. Sex with anyone but me will never satisfy you again," she stopped short of saying her husband's name but they both knew who she meant. "Close your eyes and relax," she cooed into her ear, "I'm going to make you feel so good." She smiled as Julia instantly shut her eyes as if on command. She was perfect.