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Archive name: woman.txt (FF, rom)
Authors name: Lyn D (lynduke@aol.com)
Story title : Wman to Woman
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WOMAN TO WOMAN: First Date (FF, rom)
by Lyn D (lynduke@aol.com)
Big JOAN and little Ann sat at the city airport at dusk
drinking their Irish coffees, listening to the stereo
in Ann's big old Cadillac. Feeling a little high and a
lot horny. Discussing how delicious dinner at Stewart
Andersons' had been. Both had no room left for
dessert. All the way over from the restaurant, Ann
drove the car while Joan rested her hand on Ann's
thigh, or tweaked her nipple, or rubbed her shoulders.
Ann was succumbing to this loving touch and asked "are
you sure the airport is the right place to go?"
"Its the lovers lane in this town. It'll have to do
till next week, then we'll get a hotel room Honey,"
cooed Joan in a soft sexy voice. Ann gulped and could
only wonder what was in store for her. They finished
their drinks and decided that was enough of that. They
watched planes take off. Saw a few other cars approach
on the dead end street and park for plenty of furious
necking.
"Come on Ann, I wanna kiss you." Purred Joan as she
flashed a smile. And Ann leaned over towards Joan.
Their mouths met with little baby kisses and escalated
to achingly desperate open mouth kisses, tongues
exploring and rubbing together.
Joan's hand went to Ann's crotch, feeling her up
through the fabric of her pants. They were very tender
and secure. "I wanna get on top of you," whispered Ann.
So she moved over in the dark car positioning herself
over Joan's huge body and big breasts that Ann was
dying for. Ann's pants and panties had slipped a
little. So Joan ripped them down and they fell to the
car floor in a heap. With both strong arms she held Ann
up and slipped her thigh between Ann's legs, forcing
her pussy and clit to make skin-to-skin contact. Ann
got very excited and started rubbing against that
tender thigh. "Way to go Baby, way to go, make yourself
feel good Hun. Make yourself feel good," directed Joan.
"Right here?" asked Ann in that baby talk that
sometimes came out when she felt the love. "Yes Ann,
right here and right now."
Ann's arms were trapped and she couldn't get free --
didn't want to, and it excited her. She could see what
Joan wanted her to do. It was forceful, and it turned
her on even more. Joan reached around and played with
Ann's pussy from behind, getting all wet, and placed it
on the outside of the little woman's rectum. She soon
cried out. She went inside a bit, and Ann, what with
her clit and Joan's thigh rubbing together, and the
penetration soon felt a little orgasm. She rested her
head on Joan's shoulder. She hugged Ann so tight. Ann
put her hand around Joan's neck and caught her breath.
Joan's lovely hair softly covered her arm.
Then Joan went back to feeling and handling Ann's
pussy. Ann licked and nipped on Joan's ear. Ann put her
hand to diddle her clit. Then they kissed again, animal
passion drove them. And soon, Joan felt a rising tide.
Ann had slipped her hand inside the waistband of Joan's
jeans and found her clit. She couldn't hold back.
Natural feelings pulled her along, and a flood of love
juices came with a huge orgasm. Moaning and crying
loudly, both women were momentarily satisfied.
Ann recovered enough to push up Joan's flowered blouse.
It was a very soft material.
With no bra to remove, Ann easily took one breast in
each hand and rubbed the nipples till they were hard
and standing up. "May I suck them?" Joan gave her
permission.
Ann slowly sucked, chewed, and flicked each nipple. She
went back and forth from breast to breast, having the
time of her life. Joan appeared to love it, wasn't over
sensitive there. She supported Ann's head with her
hand. The two of them sat like this for a while. Joan
laid her head back on the headrest, and suckled her
lover, who apparently had never had this treat before,
a woman's breasts.
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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sun, not thinking about adult situations.
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