Chapter 2
It was relatively late by the time they got back to Blanche's. Stephanie parked her car in the driveway and they went upstairs where Blanche immediately drew the curtains as Stephanie went into the bedroom.
By the time Blanche got in Stephanie had stripped and was lying naked on the bed, her legs spread far apart, her breasts slowly rising up and down on her chest.
Blanche took a long look at her and slowly took off her clothes. "Baby, you are really built, like the proverbial shithouse made of brick."
"Like it, huh?"
"When did we first make it?" asked Blanche as she sat down on the edge of the bed so she could start to caress Stephanie's thighs.
"Two years ago?"
"Something like that."
Blanche laid down on the bed on her stomach, her breasts flattening out against the cotton sheet as Stephanie spread her legs far apart. Anxious anticipation filled her as Blanche kissed her inner thighs.
Then she took her fingers and spread Stephanie's cunt lips apart, revealing her pinkish, inner flesh. She ran her tongue up and down her slit a couple of times before she suddenly mashed her mouth against her cunt mount, filling Stephanie with delicious pleasure.
"Oh, oh, oh," she moaned.
Stephanie was one of those women who got very excited very quickly and Blanche was one of those women who believed in getting right down to business.
As a result, they were very sexually compatible and they also liked each other. Blanche scrunched her hands in under Stephanie's buttocks so she could lift her up as her tongue continued to explore the inner recesses of her cunt.
Stephanie's love button radiated out pleasure and heat to every part of her body. She caressed her own breasts, adding to her pleasure.
"Oh, I'm cooooming," she gasped.
She bucked wildly as cream filled her cunt canal and oozed down its length into Blanche's waiting mouth. She swallowed and sucked for more, her own cunt becoming swollen with desire.
Stephanie came again, her cunt hairs getting sopped in the process. Blanche's lips and cheeks were smeared with her whey and the taste of her juice was heavy and delicious in her mouth.
Blanche got up and laid down beside Stephanie who was breathing hard. "Use your finger on me," she panted.
Stephanie willingly obliged, thrusting her middle finger as far as she could up into Blanche's cunt hole while Blanche sucked on one of her nipples, opening her mouth and filling it with tender breast flesh.
Stephanie reamed out Blanche's cunt with her finger, using her nail to scratch at her side walls, adding to her pleasure and excitement.
"Oh, oh, oh," gasped Blanche as she came, the juice almost squirting out of her.
Stephanie continued to work on her until she was sure she had finished coming. Then she took her finger out of her and kissed her.
Their tongues ducked and they sucked on each other and wrapped their arms around each other, their breasts and cunts touching. then they broke the embrace.
"Mmmm, excellent as usual," said Blanche as she got up and went into the kitchen where she got two cold beers and brought them back into the bedroom.
Stephanie swigged. "Tastes good, but not as good as you," she said.
"Want to do something this weekend?" asked Blanche.
"It's only Tuesday. Let me try and think of something," suggested Stephanie.
"Okay, I'm open to just about anything."
"What about an orgy?"
"Love to participate," answered Blanche. "Got anybody else that you think might be interested?"
"I'm sure I could get a few people. Want me to ask around?" asked Stephanie.
"It wouldn't hurt. If we don't do it this weekend, we could always do it some other time."
Stephanie began to play with Blanche's cunt as they talked, teasing her, getting her excited again.
"On the other hand we could always just spend the weekend in bed, just the two of us," suggested Blanche.
"That would be fun, too," agreed Stephanie as Blanche finished her beer.
Stephanie's middle finger entered Blanche's cunt hole and started to probe around. Blanche took a deep breath and spread her legs as her friend worked on her.
Although they were lesbians, both Blanche and Stephanie did fuck with a man every now and then. They were both very feminine and the decisions that they had made concerning their sexual preference had been made a long time ago.
Both were happy with their decisions. Men were easy enough to get when they were desired, but in terms of the long run, they preferred women.
They had both found out that it was less complicated that way, it seemed much more natural and the sexual gratification was greater.
"Ohhh, that feels so good," moaned Blanche.
Sometimes they went on like that for hours, playing with each others cunts and breasts, each one of them having multiple orgasms until they finally collapsed into a deep sleep.
Stephanie rubbed one of Blanche's breasts. It was firm and Stephanie had always liked the way it felt. She was beginning to get excited herself and took her finger out of Blanche's cunt so she could kiss her, pressing her hairy sex mound into Blanche's.
They both came at the same time, their tongues dueling and when they had finished they broke the embrace and smoked cigarettes.
Blanche had a nice bedroom. The bed was queen-size and there was a dresser and a walk-in closet and a large bathroom with a round tub. Lace curtains were on the windows which overlooked a small backyard in which there were several trees and a small flowerbed.
The couple who occupied the first floor of the house was very quiet and never disturbed them and in the three years that Blanche had lived there she had never had one occasion to complain.
The rent was affordable and the place was in excellent shape which meant that she didn't have to put up with things like leaks or falling plaster or creepy crawly insects.
After they put out their cigarettes they resumed playing with one another. Blanche became the aggressor now, toying with Stephanie's nipples, sucking on them.
"Oh, you do that so well," moaned Stephanie.
Blanche took her nipple out of her mouth so she could rub her cunt, manipulating Stephanie's fleshy folds, knowing that if she continued to do it for long enough, she would have an orgasm.
"It's easy with you."
"I wonder if you ever get tired of me."
"So far I haven't," said Blanche.
"It's the future I worry about."
"I wouldn't waste my energy if I were you."
"Why not?"
"Because neither one of us is going anywhere."
"Eat me."
"With pleasure."