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Jessica Surprises Herself
by Silver Dragon (silver dragon@bookandpoems.com)

***

Hubby would like to see Jessica with another girl, 
something she will not do, ever. Her girlfriend talks 
her into it anyway - and Jessica enjoys herself. (FF, 
1st-lesbian-expr, husb-voy)

***

This is the fourth (and the last) of the Jessica series

Jessica Surprises herself

The two women stood in the doorway between the kitchen 
and the living room appraising each other. They had 
heard bits and pieces about each other here and there. 
Now they were face to face for the first time.

Samantha at once felt at ease, she could feel Jessica's 
warmth and was sure that they could become close 
friends in a very short time despite what had 
transpired during the last three weeks. During this 
time Jessica had traveled around Germany with George 
whom she called her boyfriend for want of a better 
term.

While Jessica and George enjoyed each others company 
Samantha had a chance to get to know and appreciate 
Jessica's husband. She also had a chance to alleviate 
his loneliness and happily had risen to shoulder that 
burden. Jessica's realization of Hubby and Samantha 
having enjoyed some play time had caused a very short 
lived discomfort in the beginning. But the two women 
quickly sensed that they were cut from the same cloth 
and the discomfort was replaced by a gladness of having 
found a kindred soul. The discovery that both were of 
mixed blood helped greatly to cement the budding 
friendship.

"Join me for a cup of coffee and stay a while, I would 
love to get to know you better," had Jessica smiled, 
boldly taking Samantha's hand to pull her into the 
kitchen. "As you know by now, I am working for your 
Uncle George and Jessica is my working name. But away 
from work I am just plain Liolani. I love my name, I 
love the musical sound of it, but I also know that it 
can be too much of a mouthful when we are just talking 
to each other. 

Just like I might call you Sam sometimes you may call 
me Koi, a name that my hubby gave me in Hawaii. I know 
it sounds like 'coy', but 'coy' is not me as you will 
find out. The people on Maui may tell you that MAUI NO 
KA OI, which means 'there is nothing better than Maui'. 
My hubby claimed 'Liolani no ka oi', which he then 
shortened to KOI. 

* * * * * [fast forward]

That was two weeks ago. During that time their 
friendship and appreciation of the other had blossomed 
to a point were they shared their deepest feelings with 
each other. They had discovered much that bound them. 
Both were happy to have found a true friend. The two 
women came to appreciate each other; both fiercely 
independent thinkers, both the embodiment of the true 
female, proud of themselves and their bodies.

Samantha was only nineteen, about half Liolani's age, 
but she had the gift of grasping the essence of an 
argument, repackaging it and presenting it either as a 
new idea or the original reformulated as acceptable. It 
was no surprise then that Liolani had invited Samantha 
for a brainstorming session,

Hubby's birthday was approaching fast and Liolani 
wanted to do something special for him. She owed him 
much, she felt, for his understanding of her need for 
her 'other life', her need for time with George; and 
then just recently, his blessing of her going to Europe 
for three weeks with George. She could not think of 
anything that could express her love and her gratitude.

Samantha might think of something Liolani hoped; she is 
the second woman in his life and should know him fairly 
well by now. 

Samantha was overjoyed to be part of the decision for a 
birthday gift for the man with whom she had spent some 
joyful, happy times and whom she had come to admire and 
appreciate.

Liolani greeted her at the door with a hug and a peck 
on the cheek, and then motioned her to the armchair 
next to the couch, the one Samantha liked best. "I have 
coffee ready and will be back in a jiffy, so don't 
move," commanded Liolani. She did come right back to 
the living room with two cups of freshly brewed Gevalia 
coffee.

Liolani looked at her friend and explained that this 
gift had to be something special. "I thought of setting 
him down in his favorite armchair, doing a strip tease 
and a little dance for him. But I have done already 
twice, so that's out. I have to think of something 
else."

"Does he have any fantasies you could fulfill," asked 
Samantha.

"None that I know of."

"Think again," Samantha replied. "I am sure he has some 
fantasies that he drools over. From what I read all 
guys do. After all, we girls have ours, so they must 
have theirs. The only question is, what is your 
husband's fantasy."

"Well, there is one," admitted Liolani. "He mentioned 
once that he would really be turned on by watching two 
girls together, making love to each other."

"I read that that is a very common fantasy," answered 
her friend. "You should also know that it doesn't stop 
with just one fantasy. Everyone has several versions of 
them. I do, and you probably also."

"You got me there. As well as I know him, I know only 
about his general idea of watching two girls together."

"Oh come on," continued the young one. "I am convinced 
that he has several versions of it. And seeing how 
close you two are, I would bet, that his topmost 
variation is one that includes you. In fact, I would 
say that you would probably be the main player in his 
fantasy."

"That may be so but I have you know that I am not the 
least bit interested in a girl-girl situation. And he 
knows that," explained Liolani.

"Listen Koi," Samantha came back. "We are not talking 
about making you happy, but about making your husband 
happy. What if he knows that, isn't the forbidden fruit 
the sweetest? A taboo makes a fantasy much sweeter, 
don't you think? Try to consider your own fantasies." 

"I guess so," Liolani admitted. "I just never looked at 
it this way, I had no reason to do so until you rubbed 
my nose in it. – what next?"

Samantha took a sip of coffee while her mind formulated 
an appropriate response. "Before we go on let me state 
two things, or rather three. Number one, I have never 
been in a girl-girl situation. Number two, I have never 
thought about seeking out this kind of pleasure. And 
number three, I don't even know anyone to do it with. 
But I will be honest, and I hope you will not 
misunderstand me. If it should become necessary, or 
desirable, to have a female love partner I could not 
think of anyone sweeter and more loveable than you."

There was a smile and also a puzzled look on her face. 
"That was one of the most wonderful compliments I ever 
received, dear, maybe even THE most. And I agree with 
you, if it ever should be the best solution to a 
problem, you should be my partner. No one else would 
do."

Samantha took over again, "Let's hold it here for a 
moment. We are getting too philosophical. We started 
out with what to do for hubby's birthday to make it 
memorable. We found just one thing, something you would 
not completely rule out, but would not seek out either. 
That made me wonder about myself, where do I stand? Am 
I right so far?"

Liolani nodded her head. "I think you are quite right. 
S we should close this avenue."

But Samantha was not finished. "There was just one 
thought that kept nagging me in the background. The 
best way to explain that thought will be by an everyday 
example. What if my future man likes broccoli so very 
much and I hate it, would I cook and serve it once in a 
while? I think so. How about you?"

Liolani had an uncomfortable feeling about where this 
conversation was heading and tried to wiggle out of it. 
"Samantha, there is a difference between broccoli and 
the kind of sex we were talking about."

"Is there?" questioned Samantha. "The only difference I 
see is that I do not like broccoli, but I might, just 
might, enjoy being loved by a girl. I am absolutely 
sure about the broccoli, but I am not absolutely sure 
about the other."

Liolani tried without luck to sort out her jumble of 
emotions before inquiring, "are you saying that you are 
considering a girl-girl show for him after all?"

It was Samantha's turn. "Let's see. You love him with 
all your heart. I foremost respect and admire him and I 
also love him in my way, not as you do. Yes, I would 
cook broccoli for him to make him happy."

The older woman stared in awe at her co-conspirator, 
waiting a few seconds before she spoke. "Did it ever 
occur to you that a career in politics or in sales 
might be an excellent choice for you? You have me 
almost convinced that I could put on a show for him if 
you are my partner. Except that I wouldn't even know 
what to do or how.

"My dear," answered her friend, " don't you see, I'm in 
the same boat. But I have an idea. If we want to do 
this right we definitely will have to do a trial 
session. And who knows, we might even find out 
something about ourselves. I am so much younger than 
you, which means that I could possibly be more flexible 
in my attitudes than you. In fact, I did notice that 
your ideas were more set and rigid that mine. Now come 
here you marvelous sweet girl and hug me." 

Liolani obediently rose from the couch and stepped up 
to Samantha to hug and get hugged. Samantha pushed 
Liolani's head to rest on her own shoulder while she 
snuggled against Liolani's. They did not realize it, 
but they were now bathed in the others cloud of 
pheromones.

They held each other, each testing their own feelings 
and emotions. It was Samantha who straightened, put her 
middle finger under her partner's chin to raise it up. 
She used the tip of her tongue to trace the outline of 
the other girl's lips who had her eyes closed, waiting. 
When Samantha kissed her full on her lips she 
immediately responded. Their tongues met each other and 
the taller girl started exploring the inside of her 
lover's mouth. After a while it was Liolani's turn to 
let her tongue roam.

After three minutes they broke to get their breath. 
Samantha's hands slowly crawled around to the front of 
her partner, not stopping until they reached their 
goal, a pair of proud tits. When Liolani felt soft 
hands caressing her tits she trembled slightly and when 
finally an inquisitive forefinger gently traced circles 
around her nipples she could not suppress her shaking. 

Her nipples stood erect and hard and full, their 
fullness almost painful. When Samantha grasped her 
nipples between two fingers through the thin material 
of the blouse and lightly squeezed them and toyed with 
them Liolani was near an orgasm. Her breath came in 
c\short burst and small moaning sounds escaped her 
lips. Samantha stopped then to let the petite girl 
recover before she started to unbutton the blouse that 
hid those delicious breasts. 

The first breeze of cool air hitting Liolani's nipples 
brought her back up close to her climax, but again 
Samantha slowed and waited, embraced her and held her 
tightly until she had recovered. Liolani's breath 
finally became more regular, she opened her eyes to 
look at the girl in front of her who had done magic to 
her, but her eyes refused to focus properly. 

Samantha released the emotionally charged girl and 
removed the unbuttoned blouse. Then she pulled down the 
zipper of the skirt and pushed the skirt down to land 
crumpled at Liolani's feet. Just like me, Samantha 
thought, she doesn't wear any underclothes, either. But 
then, why would she, not in her profession. Liolani had 
by now recovered enough to be aware of where she was 
and what had happened to her. She smiled a sheepish 
grin at Samantha that said 'I was wrong; I might come 
to like this treatment by you more often.'

She was aware of standing nude in the middle of her 
living room and concentrated on regaining her senses. 
Ten seconds later she was in control of herself again 
and vowed to herself that she would repay her friend. 
Samantha watched the sudden transformation with 
amazement.

A rush of excitement and expectation made her catch her 
breath for a moment. She was astonished at the 
intensity with which her partner attacked her. The 
kisses were hot and demanding, Liolani's hands were in 
Samantha's hair pulling the head down to get a better 
access to Samantha's neck. It was showered with kisses 
and little love bites, leaving behind tiny red circles. 
Samantha gave herself to the moment. She felt hands 
moving like lightning across her front. Her blouse was 
undone as if by a magic lightning bolt. It was stripped 
off with a swift powerful movement to leave her 
standing with anticipation. 

The attack came at once. Hot lips fastened themselves 
on one nipple while hot hands kneaded and caressed both 
tits like never before. It was her turn to quake and 
shiver as electric shocks shot through her body. 
Finally the lips moved to the other nipple and the hand 
that had worshipped her breast was gone to search for 
the skirt's zipper. Moments later the skirt was pulled 
over Samantha' ass cheeks to land on the floor. 

She enjoyed experiencing the freedom that nudeness gave 
her, but not for long. Something was moving in circles 
at the juncture of her legs. Instinctively she moved 
her feet apart to give the insistent something better 
access. Her nipple was released and her lips found 
themselves covered with someone else's hot lips while a 
stiff tongue invaded her mouth with lustful dances. It 
all happened so fast she was overwhelmed by too many 
sensations all at once. 

She had not even noticed a finger entering her pussy. 
It only dimly made itself felt at first but then it 
started moving with more authority. She didn't know it 
consciously that she was wet, very wet, she only knew 
that there was no resistance or discomfort. As if 
commanded her hand in turn found her friend's entrance 
and two fingers slid in and were welcomed by a slight 
wiggle and a little squeeze of vaginal muscles.

The two women were glued to each other aware only of 
wonderful sensations as each was striving to bring 
happiness to the other. Liolani was the first to cum, 
and she came hard. Maybe it was the novelty, maybe it 
was the fact that she had broken the taboo she had set 
for herself, maybe it was what her nineteen year old 
friend had mentioned, the discovery of an unknown 
corner within herself. It mattered not to her; she knew 
only that it had to go on. She waited until Samantha 
had reached her peak and was recovered enough to be led 
to the waiting couch. 

Liolani pushed her friend down into the pillows and 
then did what George did to her; she raised Sam's knees 
while at the same time moving the legs apart to expose 
the next target. She was so charged that she did not 
realize that she was about do perform what she had 
vowed never to do.

She gazed in wonderment at the sight she had never seen 
before. A small voice within her told her that this was 
how she looked to George. It must be good, the inner 
voice continued, he likes it, and so does my husband. 
She bent down and blew a small kiss onto Samantha's 
waiting pussy. Her hands slid down Samantha's inner 
thighs to land at the pussy's lips. She pilled them 
apart before she buried her face in the beckoning pink 
folds.

She eagerly inhaled the sweet perfume of her friend's 
pussy, then swiped her tongue along its entire length, 
tasting the sweetness that had seeped from her partner, 
attesting to her arousal. The tongue stiffened then and 
probed and swirled, danced inside as far as it could 
go, sending delicious shivers through the nineteen year 
old. 

The tongue then journeyed farther up to come to rest on 
the victim's love button where it started a staccato 
drumming. While the tongue was wandering north the 
small hands had also wandered, all the way up to the 
stiff nipples. They got attention by fingers that 
alternated squeezing and twisting, then gently rubbing 
them. The twin attack on her sensitive parts had her 
soon writhing with pleasure that started building and 
building.

When Liolani brought a man to the brink she always 
enjoyed the power she had over the male. Now she 
enjoyed the same power she seemed to have over her 
friend. When the climax exploded in and over her body 
she thrashed in all directions, her fingers trying hard 
to grab the fabric of the upholstery. Her shrieks and 
howls were deafening.. Liolani was spared some of the 
vocal onslaught, Samantha's legs had closed holding the 
petite's head in a vice, fully covering her ears.

Liolani was proud of her performance was already adding 
a few twists and improvement to her repertoire. My God, 
she thought to herself, am I really thinking of more of 
the same in the future? But then decided to wait for 
answer.

It was a glass of wine later that the two ladies got 
around to talking about their exploit, on a practical 
note they decided that yes, they could give hubby the 
present without having to fake orgasms. There was no 
question; both were looking forward to his birthday.

"When actually is his birthday," asked Samantha.

"It's not this weekend, that is only the party, the 
actual date is the seventeenth, which is Thursday next 
week. Can you wait that long?" asked Liolani teasingly.


* * * * * [fast forward]

Liolani laid down the magazine she had opened just 
moments before and turned to face her husband. "I am 
glad we stayed home tonight instead of going somewhere 
to celebrate your birthday, I have enjoyed our quiet 
evening together so much." Then she added, "and I am 
glad it's not over yet, I am looking forward to another 
enjoyable two or three hours before going to bed. And I 
guarantee I will sleep like a log tonight." This 
innuendo was lost on her husband, - he just nodded in 
agreement, not even looking up from the book he was 
reading. And so he missed the mischievous smile on 
Liolani's face. 

She had heard the car drive into the driveway and 
waited. When the doorbell rang she unhurriedly, 
swinging her hips for hubby's pleasure, sauntered to 
the door. It was her accomplice, Samantha who carried a 
shopping bag that she put down next to the door. A few 
flying steps later Samantha had grabbed the surprised 
victim, pilled him upright and kissed him with such 
passion that he thought he might need a fire 
extinguisher for his lips.

Samantha finally disentangled herself from him, went to 
the door to retrieve the shopping bag and announced 
cheerfully, "Happy Birthday, dear Sir. Your birthday 
present has arrived."

"Are you trying to make vinos out of us," he inquired, 
tenderly smiling at the girl. It was obvious that the 
bag held two bottles; and it was understandable that he 
thought them to be the birthday gift.

Samantha deposited the bottles on the kitchen table, 
then returned to the living room to embrace her friend. 
She breathed a hardly audible 'hello' into Liolani's 
ear. With a more audible voice she added, "I know I saw 
you just four days ago, but I missed you so much. 
Because of all the people there I had to behave myself 
and could not even kiss you my way. It would have been 
improper. But now I have you and I want you. I want you 
so bad."

As hubby watched with amazement, he noticed Liolani not 
just receiving, but eagerly returning, the kisses. He 
watched with fascination as her hands were walking to 
the other girl's bottom where they tried to push 
Samantha into an even tighter embrace. He could hardly 
believe his eyes when he saw hands moving over breasts, 
squeezing, kneading, teasing nipples.

* * * * * [fast forward]

He was unable to move, his eyes following he blouse 
sailing to the floor and at once lips were at nipples 
to suck and caress them.

* * * * * [fast forward]

The skirt now lay crumpled on the ground. His dick 
started to respond as he looked at fingers impatiently 
seeking access, which was granted immediately.

* * * * * [fast forward]

He stood rooted to his spot. Liolani's tongue was 
dancing in the cleft between Samantha's raised and 
parted and he watched his wife with growing excitement. 
His prick was rock hard, straining to burst out of his 
pants.

* * * * * [fast forward]

Hubby's mouth was open and he was breathing hard. He 
was unable to move.

The climax spasms finally subsided and reality returned 
to both girls. They rose, took hubby in their arms, 
kissing his face, his neck, his ears, wherever a bit of 
skin showed. Samantha stopped suddenly and turned to 
her co-conspirator to ask if it was alright to serve 
dessert. "Sure," answered Liolani, go ahead, I am wrung 
out, I'll just watch. Maybe I can learn a new technique 
from you."

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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