9-8 The Mother & her Sister - Sex Stories

9-8 The Mother & her Sister

... quiet room and things were easier.

Sal remembered her of course from the workshop's changing room, and admitted she was attracted to Debs on that day, but was unsure how to proceed without breaking the employee-customer protocol.

Without even understanding why she was doing it, Debbie asked her to come back to her house for a few more drinks, saying she only had beer or wine, no spirits.

For her part, Sally was getting mixed signals from her: was she lez or straight? If the latter, why was she in a gay nightclub? But she was pretty, very pleasant and an extremely friendly and personable character - and Sal wanted to see her bod.

They walked past Sally's place, and she went in to 'tell her boyfriend she would be late'. She came out holding bag but its contents were a mystery.

Glasses of wine were poured, the lights were dimmed as they chatted late into the night. Eventually, Debs realised she was going to have to eat her words to Chris about "never becoming a lesbian". She plucked up the courage (of the Dutch kind from the alcohol) and said: Sal, can you come upstairs with me so I can undress you. Then you do the same to me. Perhaps you will use my dildo on me. But before that, we can just relax in my big tub with lots of bubbles.

Sally squeezed her hand and Debs led the way.

The black girl was getting used to it by now. Every time someone took her clothes off one by one, they muttered: Beautiful, beautiful, just beautiful! First her blouse, to reveal ...

... those big melons behind a white lacy bra trimmed with pink. Undo the front catch to show perfect large dark chocolate globes with erect browny-pink nipples. Skirt off covering a slightly concave belly, an outie navel, and shapely black glossy legs. Matching knickers pulled down, with a magnificent pussy hiding behind them that Debs had never even imagined was possible. ('Twas a first black woman for her.) After all the dancing in the club, the smell of her natural sweat was stronger than the perfume she had put on earlier, and greatly intoxicated Debbie, even more than the tequila sunrises and wine had done. If only she could bottle that perspiration fragrance!!

Sal had always had a thing for blondes, and this one was a perfect specimen: round orange-sized breasts with up-pointing nips, a 6-pack stomach, long legs and shaved pussy with a nice cleft came into view as the last garment was removed. Her clit was just beginning to protrude from its hood. Sal couldn't resist sniffing and licking the armpits and the feet to get the real essence of this female in front of her.

Wait, before we start, I need to pee, so come and watch me as I squat on the seat, and you can take a short drink if you want.

Sally did the same, and Debs was enchanted by the pinkness inside.

Relaxed in the bubbles together for a while massaging each other's boobs.

On the bed, Debs used her tongue and mouth and fingers to investigate fully her vaginal cavity. Then Sal ate her out as well. It ...