Ostnordia at War - chapter 2 - Sex Stories

Ostnordia at War - chapter 2

... much more natural voice than before, she offered; "I have a deal for you." She held out two plastic pouches, military meals. "The three of you look like you're hungry, and your daughter hurt her leg. Please don't be shocked when I ask this. Will you lick my pussy for a meal and a trip to a medic?" She set them down and put a hand on her belt buckle.

I'd never been with a woman, and I'd never felt any desire to. But there was a sliver of hope now. We might survive! The idea of touching another woman in a sexual way disgusted me, but I'd do it to save my kids. I felt the blood rush to my cheeks, as I nodded. I croaked, "Ok."

She cut the ties on my hands and dropped her pants. "Have a seat and get busy." She slid her panties down, and I saw another female's private parts for the first time since I changed my kids' diapers, all those years ago. Her vulva had a slight aroma like vinegar and fish, similar to mine. With my mouth one hand away from her feminine orifice, I rested my fingers on each of her upper thighs and paused. I wasn't sure what to do, and I really didn't want to. She chuckled and playfully said, "It's not going to bite you. Relax, and have a taste."

I reluctantly stuck my tongue out and licked from the bottom of her slit to the top. I didn't enjoy the flavor, but it wasn't as terrible as I expected. I felt my stomach turn a bit, as I thought about what I was doing. It was a sin and seemed very unnatural. Before the war, I never would have imagined I’d ...

... sell my dignity and self-respect, for just some food and a ride. I really had no choice.

She gently lifted my chin and looked in my eyes. "It'll be easier if I show you how good it feels. Stand up and let me undress you." She smiled as I stood, then unbuttoned my shirt. She squeezed my flaccid, saggy breasts through my bra, and said, "Those have seen better days, but some food will help." She passed me a cookie, and I stuffed the whole thing in my mouth. SUGAR! CHOCOLATE! YES!

"Hold the rail there, so you can keep your balance."

I closed my eyes and imagined it was my husband sliding my pants down, then my underwear. I felt his ... actually her ... hands on my hips. He'd never been so gentle or patient. Usually, he shoved my legs apart and just stuffed himself in. This was kinder and more relaxed. The soft hands slid up and down the inside of my thighs, caressing them. Fingers tickled the lower part of my belly, then moved down, and tickled around my outer labia.

Gently, two fingers pulled me open, and a tongue slowly licked my inner lips. My husband would have been half-done by now, grunting as he thrust into me, but I was only beginning to get aroused. I felt a tickle in my nipples.

After another minute or two, my body was betraying me by responding to her slippery, light touch. I felt something nice slide into me, as her rough tongue massaged me just below my clit. A second finger slipped in, not quite filling me, but giving a pleasant, rubbing pressure on the ...