Sleepover

"Well, I was!" Alison's tone was between hurt and indignant but she was smiling.

The two women finished rinsing themselves. Remy reached around Alison to turn off the water. Alison admired her statuesque form as she went for their towels. A short while later, wrapped in their robes, they were sitting at the dining table enjoying their pasta and salad. Remy had opened a bottle of Chianti and poured them each a generous portion. That now gone, Remy refilled Alison's glass.

"Are you trying to get me drunk?" Alison asked her hostess.

"Only to make you more compliant so I can seduce you." Remy favored Alison with a lascivious grin.

Alison had been thinking about it. She had no moral objection to sex between consenting adults and, though her sex drive was mild, she had been months without sex and things did build up. On top of all that, their time in the shower had gotten her awfully aroused. And Remy was a very sexy woman too.

There were so many things that she never tried. Now felt like the time to try some.

"You already did that! I am seduced."

This information surprised and pleased Remy. She was looking forward to making love with her beautiful friend. She was even more surprised when Alison stood, opened her robe, and let it fall to the floor.

Remy noticed that Alison's nipples were erect and her areolae were pinker than before. Alison was turned on and that excited Remy even more.

Alison had made up her mind. She would do whatever Remy wanted and she would ask Remy to give her whatever she wanted, when she wanted it. The decision was liberating and rather than suppress the growing clamour between her legs, she resolved to serve it, for tonight, anyway.

She approached Remy. "Kiss me," she commanded.

Remy was only too happy to comply.

As they kissed, Alison reached between them to undo the belt of Remy's robe. That done, she swept it from her shoulders, leaving Remy as naked as she was. Alison broke off their kissing and stepped back to appraise her friend. Her assessment was different now that she'd determined to have sex with her.

"You really are beautiful, Remy."

Remy considered her shorter friend whose beauty was more conventional than her own exotic, alluring appearance.

"So are you," she responded, drawing closer again and bending to kiss her.

They kissed for an age, the need building inside them, before Remy lowered her head to suckle Alison's breasts. She ran her tongue lightly around Alison's left nipple and was rewarded with a cross between a sigh and a moan. After a few moments, she moved to ensure the other breast did not feel neglected.

After a bit, Alison pulled away. Before Remy could be disappointed, Alison suggested, "Let's hit the bed. I can't stand up much longer." In part, Alison was becoming aware of the wetness in her pussy and felt self-conscious about it showing as it began to drool down her pale, firm thighs.

"Sure.". Remy then surprised Alison by swiftly slipping two fingers up into her heated passage, an action eased by Alison's copious juices. Alison gasped in shock and pleasure. Remy was pleased to feel how wet her guest was.

"Come along," Remy encouraged, pulling the smaller woman with the fingers in her pussy. "I'm ready to eat."

Alison attempted to comply but walking was quite awkward with Remy's hand where it was. Realizing this, Remy relented and removed herself from inside her newest lover. She brought her fingers to her nose and inhaled like a connoisseur. Pleased by the sensation, she reflexively popped them in her mouth to suck them clean. She turned to Alison, who was watching intently.

"God! You are delicious! Let's get to that bed, now!" She grabbed the smaller woman's hand and dragged her to the bed where they both flopped down, Alison on her back, Remy on her belly.

Remy leaned over her friend and again began to kiss her thoroughly. It took Alison a moment to realize that the unexpected flavor of Remy's kisses was her own juices. The realization excited her. Tonight, she was going to play at sex for whatever it was worth. She knew that there was likely nothing she could do that would shock or bother Remy. Unlike Alison, Remy, though younger, had been around the block more than once. Further analysis was cut off when Remy returned to Alison's turgid nipples.

"God!" Alison thought, "I have never been this turned on! Look how pink my nipples are."

She usually wasn't much for having her breasts played with, let alone sucked. Her first husband barely had the energy and Robert, bless him, was simply too eager to take much care. Thinking of Robert made her think of his cock and she missed it for the first time since the divorce.

As though reading Alison's thoughts, Remy chose that moment to reenter her friends drooling cunt, using three fingers this time. As Alison moaned, Remy repositioned herself so she could finally go down on her partner.

Alison let go of a long, low moan as Remy's long tongue slid its way along her slick inner lips. She was encouraged by Alison's barely-suppressed moans of pleasure. Remy nibbled and lapped at Alison's labia for perhaps ten minutes, drinking in the savour of Alison's secretion, their musky, dark aroma and earthy tang, before, at last tending to her swollen clit.

When she did, Alison almost came right then. Remy had brought Alison to such a high point and then kept her there for so much longer than anyone, even herself, ever had that the moment she felt Remy's soft, warm tongue flicker across her clit, she experienced a near-orgasm.

Realizing her friend's predicament, Remy resolved to prolong it. There followed five or six minutes of exquisite agony for Alison while Remy lapped and suckled through the velvet tangle and up and down the slippery, swollen lips, opening like a blossom under Remy's patient tongue and lips.

The heady, pungent aroma was driving Remy wild and she lost her patience just as Alison was sure she could wait no longer. Remy homed in on Alison's engorged clit, gently exposing it with her free hand so she could gently suck and lick it while her other hand was now four fingers deep in Alison's steaming tunnel.

"Oh God! Oh God! Oh GOD, Remy, I,m. . . I'm. . . I'm. . . COMING! Oh God! I'm coming. . .coming. . .com. . " Alison half-screamed, half-panted as her thighs trembled uncontrollably and her torso spasmed, rising and falling from the black bedspread. She had never been so vocal while coming.

Remy had a pretty good idea of how to draw this out and for the next several minutes Alison convulsed as one aftershock after another coursed through her. Alison hadn't though such an experience was possible, certainly not for her. She believed nothing more was possible just then but Remy proved her wrong.

She pulled her tired fingers from their sticky confinement and sucked them clean. Remy really loved the taste of pussy and Alison's juices were delectable. Using her slickened fingers, she began to gently, slowly circle Alison's tender clitoris. Looking at her friend's sex, she was amazed at the size of her clit. It was easily the biggest one she'd ever seen and she'd seen over a hundred up close and personal. While she knew well from experience that there was no correlation between size and sensitivity, learning that Alison's was so huge excited her even more. From a low angle, it almost looked like a tiny penis and she liked cocks too. She increased her speed and pressure almost imperceptibly and was rewarded with more of Alison's moans.

She kept up her slow progression until Alison began to approach another great orgasm. As it neared, Alison uncharacteristically reached behind her knees and pulled them to her chest. This brought her crotch up off the bed and allowed Remy more access.

Remy looked at the pucker of Alison's anus, its dark pigmentation in such contrast to the milky white of her ass cheeks. It seemed to be winking at her from amidst the sparse, dark hairs, as if in invitation. Remy eagerly accepted and immediately began to favor Alison's asshole with warm, wet strokes.

Alison had not expected this and the novel sensations pushed her over to another wracking climax. Remy, encouraged by Alison's response kept up her ministrations, all the more enthusiastically as the tangy lubrication seeped from Alison and oozed down the crack of her ass, flavoring her asshole with cunt. Her fingers stayed with Alison's clit throughout her convulsions and Remy's long tongue remained busy running around the ridges and hairs of her lover's wrinkly rosebud.

Remy absolutely adored being rimmed and so she learned to reciprocate as well. As long as her lovers were freshly-washed, she actually liked the act. She found the thought of doing something so dirty a turn on; besides, receiving felt so nice, when she was in the mood.

Alison gripped her legs tighter, pressing her knees hard to her chest and let herself become lost in the sensations as she rode down from her orgasm to the feel of Remy's lapping and kissing.

Remy too was lost in Alison's private parts. The taste and feel and the powerful, pungent aroma, Alison's writhing and the sounds of her unselfconscious moans transported Remy. She hadn't been so swept up in sex in ages and she continued to lick, nibble, and suck Alison's inner and outer labia, burrowing her long tongue as far into her friend as she could to get all the creamy secretions that she could. She returned to give Alison's asshole a teasing flicker of her tongue now and then but she knew better than to renew her assault on that well-used clit just then. There would be time for more of that once the poor thing had some time to recover. Remy still reveled in its size. Who knew her prim friend had such a sexual endowment?

Finally, Alison breathed out, "Enough! Enough already." She lowered her legs as Remy disengaged from her crotch.

Remy crawled up alongside her sated guest and wrapped her Arms around her, laying her head on Alison's breast, listening to her heartbeat and breathing.

Alison cradled Remy's head and made the awkward shift to kiss it on the top. "Thank you," she whispered hoarsely."

Soon, Alison's rhythmic breathing told Remy that her lovely bedmate was asleep. No surprise, after those climaxes. Remy was hot and bothered and desperately wished for some attention but she knew she could wait until morning. She still had other things to teach her beautiful lover.