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An Itch Needing Scratching

By: Maggie Red Rose



Penny lay in the bathtub with the warm, soapy water caressing her body and soothing away the tightness in her muscles. For months now she had been in a state of inner frustration and turmoil about her sensual desires to make love with a woman, desires that had been building and becoming stronger with each passing day.

"I've been happily married for six years and have a three-year old daughter," Penny thought to herself, "and my husband and I have a very good sex life. Mark and I are even swingers who have enjoyed exchanging partners, so why have I been so disoriented about my sexuality and sexual desires? Why have I now at the age of thirty-seven become so bi-curious even beyond my encounters with women at swinger parties?"

Penny had no answers to her own questions. She was perplexed and anxious by it all, but as hard as she tried she just couldn't get the thought of making love with other women out of her mind. She was fixated on the very idea. The feelings and images played in her head over and over again. She often found herslf lookikng at women on the street and daydreaming about them. Penny even had dreams about other women and often awakened in the middle of the night feeling very wet between her legs. Sometimes she was so wet she had to get up and change her nightclothes that usually consisted of lightweight cotton pajamas that came to the middle of her thighs and a loose fitting, short sleeve top.

However, Penny's having very large breasts, 36 DD, made sleeping difficult without some kind of support, and yet she did not enjoy being encumbered by anything constricting or constraining on her breasts. In fact, during nights that were hot, she often preferred to sleep nude and enjoy total freedom. She did, however, often use a small pillow to support the weight of her large breasts while sleeping. This was Penny's one concession.

Penny's having very large breasts often had her admiring women having smaller breasts than she, not really small breasts but breasts around 34 C...a good hand and mouthful she often thought to herself. She thought these women looked so sexy, and they really turned her on in a most erotic way. She imagined touching their breasts, caressing them with her hands, tweaking their nipples between her thumbs and forefingers, licking their hard nipples with her tongue, and sucking on their nipples hungrily.

That was just the beginning of her growing lust for other women. Not only did Penny want to caress and suck on a woman's breasts, but she also thought how it might be to go down on a woman and taste pussy for the first time, really taste it. Up until then the only pussy she had tasted was her own that she often did when she masturbated during those times she was so horny she couldn't wait to make love with her husband Mark. She was very multi-orgasmic, so even if she did have several orgasms during the day, she could still be passionate in the evening if her husband wanted to make love, and she could still have orgasms. She didn't have to fake it simply because she had brought herself to orgasm during the day.

This day while she was soaking in the tub was just like other days when she thought of making love with a woman and have her teach her the art of Sapphic love. It seemed such a natural thing to Penny, and yet even though she was curious about having sex with another woman, she felt guilty when she thought of her husband. She thought he would feel as if he weren't man enough to satisfy her sexual needs if she turned to women for sexual satisfaction and enjoyment outside their swinging experiences. Going it on her own without him. She just didn't know.

Those were exactly the thoughts racing through Penny's mind while she drifted in and out of her dreamy water world as she soaked in her bubble bath. And even then Penny felt herself becoming hot between her legs, and she saw beneath the water line and soapy bubbles the outline of her upper breasts with her nipples semi-erect resting on top of her large, dark areolas that already had gooseflesh puckering round them.

"Oh, god," Penny sighed in a half-whisper. "What am I going to do? I'm so horny, horny enough to need to get myself off right now. To feel the power of my orgasms. The power of self love. Woman love."

Penny bit down gently on her lower lip as if to squelch the desire within herself, the burning desire she felt rising in her wet pussy. But by now it was too late to stop herself.

She brought her arms up to her full breasts and cupped them in her soapy hands, feeling their shape and weight and then sliding them forward until she had her hands around her hardenning, stiffening nipples that were beginning to rise up from her crimson areolas. Penny massaged herself with her slick, soapy hands, moving her fingers around the globes and pinching her nipples.

"Damn, that feels so bloody good," Penny said to herself. "So damn bloody good."

Penny softly rubbed the very tips of her anxious nipples with the pads of her fingertips, sending waves of pleasure throughout her body, and she felt them pucker to her touch. She felt this tingling all the way down between her legs, and in response, Penny slid her hands from her anxious breasts, down her full abdomen, and between her round thighs to her very thick, dark, hairy bush that she owed to her Greek heritage of which she was very proud. In fact, Penny's pubic mound was so covered with black hair she kept it trimmed on the sides where her creases between thighs and abdomen met, forming the erotic "V" of her womanhood.

Having reached her pubic forest, Penny slid her fingers thorugh it and touched her clit ever so gently with her fingertips, running circles around it and flicking her index finger back and forth over it, as one might strum a string on a guitar. And as a string on a guitar vibrates to the strumming of it by the finger or thumb, so, too, did Penny's clit vibrate with mounting sexual sensations.

"Ohhhhhhhh! That's divine. A gift from Aphrodite," sighed Penny. "How I love touching myself and making love to my pussy. Self love can be very fulfilling," she continued softly as if she were telling someone who was with her in the bathroom.

Penny even took her clit between her thumb and forefinger and rolled it softly, increasing the powerful sensatiions that now were demanding fulfillment from her. However, not wanting to cum just yet and end the passion she was feeling, Penny released her throbbing clit and slid her fingers down between her pussy lips that, too, were covered with heavy, black hair, separating them as she went towards her goal. She took her time. Penny was in no hurry just then. She wanted to tease and prolong her masturbating until she couldn't take any more of it and just had to get herself off.

The soapy water added to the silkiness of her flesh that released her own creamy lubricant from her pussy, and it felt heavenly. Therefore, Penny slowly moved her fingers closer and closer to her vagina until they came to the upper side of it. When she felt her fingers touch her sweet spot, she bent her knees and brought them up towards her breasts while at the same time she put her feet on the bottom of the bathtub. Penny then spread her long legs wide, thus exposing her womanhood to her searching fingers. This also spread the lips of her cunt and opened the portal to her vagina.

"Oh, yes. That's it," she sighed. "Open up for Mamma."

Penny slid her hand down until her fingertips were at the very centre of her womanhood, and with one smooth shove, she opened up her vagina and pushed in her index and middle fingers as far as they would go, leaving her thumb pointing up to her clit and her other two fingers resting on the outside of her pussy.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh. Yessssssssss. I love that," Penny sighed. "I love feeling my fingers inside me. I love feeling how creamy my love canal is when I am so sexually aroused and working to get myself off." 

Penny closed her eyes. She wanted to shut out the world around her. She wanted to concentrate on only one thing. Her pussy. How good it felt to have her fingers inside herself.

With her head resting on the back of the bathtub, her arse cheeks and feet sitting on the bottom of the tub, her knees bent, and her legs spread wide, Penny begain to finger-fuck her pussy, sliding her fingers in and out, starting slowly at first. Penny wanted to savour every emotion and every thrilling sensation of her masturbating. She felt how creamy she felt inside. She felt the little ridges on top of her love canal just inside it. She felt an especially sensitive area just beyond expanding to her touch in an area she knew was supposed to be her G-Spot within her vaginal sheath, but up until then any fluid it was supposed to produce from the glands around her urethra had not become of her orgasms. Nevertheless, the sheath of her pussy became tighter and tighter around her working fingers, and it felt as if it were trying to trap her fingers so she couldn't pull them out.

"Oh, yesssssssss. That's it. I can tell I'm getting close. It won't be too long now," Penny thought to herself at a high point in her erotic state.

Speeding up the pace of her finger-fucking, thrusting her fingers in and out, and collecting more and more of her pussy cream, Penny knew it was time to get back to her anxiouos, throbbing clit that was needing her attention, so she slid her index finger out just enough so she could move it and her thumb up to her clit while still being able to fuck herself with her middle finger. When Penny got to her clit with her thumb and finger, she placed the pad of her thumb on top of her clit. She gave a jump upon first contact on her sensitive nub, and her thighs began to tremble with sexual excitement.

Penny rolled her clit between her thumb and index finger as if she were rolling a cigarette all the while continuing to use her middle finger inside her creamy pussy. She made concentric circles starting just beyond her clit that included her pussy lips where they come together at the hood of her love pearl, and she made the circle where they come together at the hood of her love pearl, and she made the circles smaller and smaller until her thumb brushed over the very tip of her vibrating clit.

Penny moaned softly that came from the very depths of her being as she rubbed her clit and felt the tingling getting stronger and stronger. It was as if her clit had a life of its own, and it was telling Penny now was the time. It wasn't going to wait much longer.

"Oh, yessss. Oh, yesssssss. This is it," Penny screamed inside herself. "I'm going to cum." 

And just as Penny had that thought course through her mind, she felt the volcano of her orgasm begin deep within herself, flowing up like hot magma to her womanhood that she was still fucking with her finger and moving it around just inside the fluted opening.

Penny's orgasm came in stages at first until she went over the edge, and her vibrating clit erupted beneath her thumb into a myriad of erotic and ecstatic sensations that ripped throughout her body.

"Unggggggg! Yesssssssssss!" With tightly closed eyes Penny cried out breathily between her gritted teeth as the first assult wave of her orgasm hit her.

"I'm cummiiiinnnggg! Oh, god! I'm cunnnnggggg!"

Penny's clit was now so over-sensitive to her touch she removed her thumb to let it on its own orgasmic eruption, and she rejoined her index finger with the middle one and shoved them as far up into her love canal as she could, only this time she added her other two fingers so now she had, not two, but four of her fingers inside her creamsy pussy. This spread her vagina wide, very wide.

Her pussy flesh closed tightly around Penny's four fingers as if it were elastic, and she thrust them in and out as quickly as she was able, and in no time her second orgasm came, only this one was deeper, stronger, and longer.

"Oh, my gooodddddd! I'm cummmiiinnngggg again! Unnngggg! Oh, shit!" Penny cried out. "I can't believe it! This is so bloody good," she gasped as she snapped her thighs together from the sheer and overwhelming sensations running rampant throughout her body, and she reached up and pressed her left hand onto her right breast, feeling the expanded hardness of her tingling nipple. It felt as if here whole insides were exploding and coming together at the apex of her womanhood.

All Penny could do was lie back against the tub and ride out her ecstatic storm. Her orgasmic storm. The sheer magnitude of it was so intense.

After what seemed like a very long time, Penny felt the power of her orgasm subsiding. She had her breath under control, and the pounding in her heart and temples was now a mere throbbing.

In time Penny breathed in deeply and slowly opened her eyes that were still slits of desire. She looked down at herself in the water. Her hand was still on her breast, and she could feel her fingers inside her now very, very wet pussy not on just the outside but on the inside, too.

"Oooohhhhh. What an experience that was," Penny sighed to herself, letting air flow slowly through partially-closed lips as she took her hand off her breast whose nipple was still sensitive and firm.

She slowly opened her legs and slid her once-trapped, cream-covered fingers out of her love canal. Penny brought her hand out of the water and was surprised to see her fingers were glistening still with her pussy cream even though they had come through the bath water.

Penny brought her hand up to her face and inhaled deeply. She still smelled the aroma of her womanly musk, too. It was so erotic. Chills went up and down Penny's back, and she felt a slight shiver run through her body.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm. My pussy cream smells so good," Penny thought to herself. "It even smells much different after sexual arousal. And it tastes better, too. Sweeter and not so salty.

And having said that and never minding what little soap there was on them, Penny brought her cum-covered fingers to her mouth and slipped them into it, closing her lips around them. She loved the taste of her own pussy cream, so Penny sucked on her fingers slowly, putting them into her mouth one at a time. 

"My, that tastes so bloody good. I have to admit," Penny thought to herself.

Penny sucked on her fingers for a long time while she still waited for her body to come down from its orgasmic trip, but when the water started to feel cool, Penny decided it was time to get out. She slowly stood up on trembling legs, the water running down her body. There were still some soap bubbles on her, so she bent down to lift the handle to start the water going down the drain while at the same time she turned the water back on and put on the shower to rinse off her body.

By the time she was finished rinsing, the last of the bath water was swirling down the drain, and after Penny watched the last of the water disappear, she stepped out of the bathtub onto the bathmat and grabbed a fluffy, white bath towel she had laid on a stand next to the tub. She dried her shoulder-length dark hair with the towel as best she could, shaking her head gently after doing so, and then proceeded to dry herself off.

When she got to her breasts, she felt her hands rise up to meet them, and saw her nipples were still somewhet stiff, and when she rubbed the soft towel against them, they still tingled with sexual excitement. Penny moved from her breasts and put the towel behind her so she could dry her back, and then she dried down her body to her round hips.

First, she dried the outside of her thighs and feet and then brought the towel up the inside of her legs, calves first, and then between her thighs, and onto her hairy bush. Penny spread her legs so she could dry herself well and reached back to dry her arse, but oh when her towel-covered hand swiped between her legs, making contact with her pussy, she gave a slight jump and felt an electric touch course through her body.

"Oh, god, even after those two massive orgasms, my pussy is still not satisfied," she smiled to herself, "but I can't take anymore time. Mark will be home anytime now, and he is going to take me out to dinner."

Therefore, Penny reluctantly finished drying herseslf so she could get dressed. First she blow dried her hair and brushed it until it shined with her natural oils. She parted it in the middle and it fell to her shoulders, framing her lovely face.

Having done that, Penny sat down in front of the mirror at her vanity to apply what little make up she wore. Most of the time she didn't wear make up, preferring the natural look, but on special occasions such as this when Mark is going to take her out to dinner, Penny decided to put on some make up. 

She began with a neutral base. Again, her Greek ethnic origin made the hair on her body naturally dark, so she didn't have to use an eyebrow pencil to darken her eyebrows nor mascara on her long, curved eyelashes. She did, however, look through her eyeliner selection and chose a very dark brown to outline her eyes to highlight her dark eyes and a light pink eyelid blush that she blended into a light brown to make her eyes stand out and look dramatic. To finish things off, she applied a lip lacquer that gave her lips a natural, pouty look of sensuality.

Once having the basics finished, Penny walked into the master bedroom and over to her dresser. She opened the drawers that had her panties, bras, and nylons in them. Penny selected a full strapless, sheer, black bustier that had supports that lifted and accentuated her full breasts. It also brought the two together that made her cleavage closer and deeper. The bustier had long straps at the bottom that snapped into the wide, solid black top on a pair of very sheer black nylons. Penny had just bought the ensemble earlier that day in one of the exclusive fashion boutiques in the "Queen Victoria Building" in Sydney's city centre.

For panties? Well, Penny wasn't going to wear panties this evening which is something she often did when going out on special occasions as on this particular evening. Not wearing panties made it seem more exciting to Penny. 

With her undergarments in place, Penny went to her closet and chose a pair of black, leather shoes with four inch heels. Now she was ready to take a look at herself before selecting and putting on her dress.

Penny stepped sideways to the full-length mirror panel on her closet. She looked at herself, taking in every feature she had to offer. She was tall, about five feet ten inches, but her body was well-proportioned for her heighth with hips and large breastss.

Her hair a was soft black that had a gentle sheen to it, especially when first washed and brushed. This colour matched her thick, black, pubic hair that set off her womanhood in a most pleasing way. Very erotic. Very enticing. Again, Penny's breasts were large, having big, dark nipples, and very big areolas.

So Penny had a body that was admired by both women and men even though she often didn't think of herself in that way, but then, one often doesn't appreciate what one has or is. That's human nature.

Having given herself a going over and satisfied with what she saw, Penny went back to her closet and started going through her dresses, finally choosing one of her favourites, a black one with narrow straps that cut low in front down to her cleavage as well as a rounded "V" in the back. It fit snugly in the top but hung more loosely below her waist, coming just above her knees.

Penny slid the dress from its hanger, stepped into it, and pulled it up her body, putting it in place so she was comfortable. Once in her dress Penney looked at herself in the mirror, turned her body sideways both ways to look at it from the back. She slid her hands down both sides and turned her head over her right shoulder and looked into the mirror. 

"Not bad if I do say so myself," Penny said. "For a thirty-seven old mother of one I look pretty damn good. Even sexy I might add," she smiled at herself in the mirror and saw herself smiling back.


An Itch Needing Scratching



So, there she was, finished, and Mark wasn't even home yet. Penny was pleased with herself, especially since she remembered how much time she had taken in the bathtub masturbating and giving herself such wonderful orgasms. The very thought of it all gave her goose bumps.

Whey Penny was ready, she went downstairs to the living room to wait for Mark to get home. She walked over to her favourite, comfortable chair and sat down, crossing her legs at the ankles. As she sat in silence, Penny let her mind wander, letting her thoughts go wherever they would, and they took her back earlier that day of shopping for lingerie that lead up to one of the reasons for their going out for the evening; although, Mark hadn't known about the second reason until Penny had called him on his cell phone and told him about a surprise about which she would tell him when he got home.

Mark had planned to take Penny to a fancy restaurant in city centre where they often liked to go on special occasions. This evening in addition to their celebrating a good month at their store, they were going to meet a woman with whom Penny had made her acquaintance quite casually in a lingerie shop in an exclusive boutique in one of Sydney's finest stores located on the second floor of the "Queen Victoria Building" that catered to some of the best clientle. There were fine jewelry stores with beautiful diamonds and pearls of various shapes, sizes, and colours. Glamorous dress and shoe shops lined the interior walkways on all four floors, each one providing something for everyone because the selections were so large.

On this particular afternoon while shopping for lingerie, Penny went into a boutiquie that was quite a few steps above "Victoria's Secret." Not that "Victoria's Secret" doesn't have fashionable, sexy lingerie. However, from the windows the lingerie might look the same, but the material used and the quality of handmade lingerie in this boutiquie was far superior, and each item had a touch of class. The prices were more than a wee bit higher, but then one has to pay for quality, the right kind of material, and for being personally and professionally fitted by the expert sales staff so that the lingerie with which a woman left the store was made to order and fit her body perfectly.

Penny was not excessively extravagant in most things, but she did love wearing beautiful, sensual, and form-fitting lingerie, and her husband Mark loved seeing Penny wearing the sexy lingerie and, therefore, didn't mind her paying higher prices for it.

When Penny first entered "Sexual Attractions Boutique," she was met immediately by one of the sales staff. All the sales staff were, of course, females since the sales person, unlike in other lingerie shops, most often went into the large dressing room with the client to help with putting on her selections, making adjustments, and suggesting alterations if an item couldn't be found that fit the woman exactly to perfection and show her body in the most complimentary way.

"Good afternoon, Miss. Or is it Mrs.?"

"It's Mrs.," answered Penny; although, for a brief second for some reason she wanted to say "Miss" to this young woman who was fantastically beautiful, looking so neat and fashionable in her business outfit. 

She was wearing a light, blue jacket that accentuated her full breasts and narrowed at the waist but flarred out just slightly at her hips. Beneath her jacket she wore a white blouse whose pointed collar folded onto the lapels of the jacket, and the blouse was cut down to the first button that prominently exposed her magnificent cleavage, giving Penny a good look at the sales person's mounded globes. They were breathtaking, and Penny couldn't help staring at them. She even felt her throat tighten that made it difficult to swallow.

Beneath the light, blue jacket, the staff person had on a tailored-fitting skirt to match that went down just to her mid thigh from which two of the longest pairs of legs Penny had ever seen on a woman continued to her feet on which she had Navy blue shoes with a medium sized heels.

"Oh, my god," Penny murmured inside her mind. This woman is absolutely gorgeous. The most beautiful woman I've ever seen. God how I'd love to see her naked and be able to touch her lovely body. Even taste her."

The sales person brought Penny back to reality by clearing her throat just as Penny was wondering how she would taste.

She smiled at Penny, having noticed how she had been staring at her. "My name is Ashley, and may I call you by your first name? It is so much more casual and intimate. Don't you think?"

Penny was caught off guard momentarily but regained her composure. "Oh, yes. Yes. By all means. Using first names is much more casual and intimate."

"Fine then," Ashley said. "And what is your name?" she asked in a soft, husky voice.

"Oh, yes, my name?" Penny stammared. "My name is Penny."

"Well then, Penny, 'A penny for your thoughts.'" Ashley chuckles softly. "You seemed to be off somewhere there for a moment."

"Yes. Quite. I...I was just thinking about this evening and what kind of lingerie I wanted to look at," Penny answered, trying to act calmly and at ease. "I would be mortified if Ashley knew about what I was really thinking," she thought to herself.

"So, it's lingerie you want to see?" asked Ashley. "Then this is the right place to be. I'm certain we shall find exactly what you want that will look absolutely stunning on you."

"Yes, I'm sure you will, Ashley."

Ashley smiled when she heard Penny call her by her name. She was very pleased because some women find it awkward.

"Then follow me and we shall go through the rack so you can select some choices you want to try on and see how they fit and what you look like in them. Exactly what kind of lingerie are you looking for?" Ashley asked.

"Well, this is a very special evening, and I was interested in getting a whole new ensemble of bustier...black...and matching sheer nylons that go with my black dress and black, heels," Penny answered Ashley's question.

"And, panties?" Ashley asked as a matter of fact, thinking Penny forget to mention them.

Penny tried to hide the blush on her cheeks,like the bloom on a rose, when she heard Ashley's question.

Penny looked directly into Ashley's dark brown eyes that set off her long, dark hair. The kind of brown that looks almost black in the right light or the absence thereof. She was wearing a deep, red lip-gloss that accentuated her beautifully formed lips that made them full and tantalizingly formed.

"God, her mouth. What I wouldn't give to have her mouth on my wet pussy."

And Penny was, indeed, wet by now even after such a short time since she had entered the boutique and met Ashley.

Somewhat hesitatingly, Penny helf-whispered so no one else would hear her except Ashley; although, as for that there wasn't a soul anywhere near them.

"Well, you see. I don't plan to wear any panties this evening. Sometimes I get a thrill not having anything covering my womanhood. You understand?" she asked of Ashley.

"Understand," Ashley answered Penny's intimate question. "To tell you the truth, Penny, I don't have any panties underneath my skirt right now," she gave a half-wicked grin. "And with this short skirt I have to be very careful if I have to stoop down for anyhthing.

When hearing this, not only did Penny's cheeks flush but her ears, too. She was getting hotter between her legs by the minute if not by the second. Without thinking, Penny dropped her gaze down to Ashley's crotch and stared as if trying to see her pussy through the material of her skirt and slip. It then dawned on her what she was doing.

"Oh, Ashley, I'm so sorry. I shouldn't be staring at you this way. It's just you're so lovely, and the thought of your not having any panties on under your skirt gave me a twinge of excitement. I don't know why. But it did," Penny confessed.

"That's quite all right, Penny. Don't let it bother you. It doesn't bother me," Ashley smiled, trying to make Penny feel at ease. "So, you want a bustier, black, and sheer nylons to match?"

"Yes, Ashley, that's exactly what I want."

"Then follow me and we'll go to the rack and see what we can get for you. Mmmmm. Let's see," Ashley said while looking Penny over. "I would say your are a 36 DD. Yes?"

"Why, yes," Penny answered. "But how did you...."

"Know?" Ashley finished Penny's question. "Oh, I've been working here long enough and have seen so many women come and go, I have a rather good idea what size a woman is."

"Well, you were right this time. I do wear a 36 DD, but there are times I wish my breasts weren't as large as they are. More like yours," Penny blurted out without thinking. "Oh, Ashley, again I'm sorry, but I couldn't help noticing how beautiful and perfect your breasts are when you first came over to me as I entered the store and what wonderful cleavage you have."

"Speak about cleavage," Ashley said, "you have me beat in that department, Penny. Your breasts are so full and round."

"Yes, but even though I have large nipples and large areolas, I wish they'd become more erect and harder, making them stand up more. 

Ashley smiled, "Penny, we're both women, and there's nothing wrong with women admiring other women. After all, while we all have the same physical features in common, we do come in all kinds of shapes and sizes. Do we not?"

"Yes, you're right on that point," Penny answered.

"Then, it's not so much what a woman has or doesn't have. It's the way she is put together and how well she is formed and displays her best features. And from the looks of it from what I see so far beyond your fine facial features are your breasts."

Penny returned the compliment with a smile, "Thank you, Ashley. I really appreciate the compliment."

"Oh, you are most welcome. I am just telling it as I see it, or should I say them," answered Ashley with a smile.

As what Ashley said trailed off as she led Penny to the rack where they would find what she wanted, Penny couldn't help noticing he gentle, rhythmmical sway of her hips. Just another thing to admire for Penny.

By the time Penny caught up to Ashley, she already had selected several bustiers. That was the most important item of lingerie Penny wanted, and all were, of course, originals created by and for "Sensual Attractions Boutique." Penny looked at the ones Ashley had selected and decided on the strapless black one with flexible ribs to help mold and keep her shape.

"I like this one, Ashley," said Penny. "It's basic and yet so feminine, and the support staves actually enhance its sensuality. Don't you think?"

"Yes, Penny. That's one of our favourite styles."

So without saying another word, Ashley selected two because one never knows how one will fit. Sometimes the same make might just have been made a wee bit differently since all of them were handmade. No store-bought lingerie in "Sensual Attractions Boutique." The customer got what she paid for...and then some.

"Follow me, Penny. We'll go back to the dressing rooms," said Ashley as she led the way with Penny following behind her, giving her the opportunity to watch Ashley sway her luscious hips side to side once more.

When they arrived into the outer dressing room, no one elese was there at the time. Just Ashley and Penny. Nevertheless, Ashley took Penny down to the dressing room at the very end so there would be only one partition between two dressing rooms, and it was standard policy that if the outer dressing room wasn't crowded, the sales staff made sure to take a dressing room not close to one that was already occupied, giving clients even more privacy.

Ashley opened the door and ushered Penny inside. Penny looked around the dressing room that was so much larger than found in most, if not all, other lingerie boutiques or stores. There were enough hooks to hang up ones garments. Chairs to sit on, and a soft, love seat sofa against the back wall. But the really impressive thing about these dressing rooms was each wall was mirrored, giving four different views at the same time just by turning ones head or turning around to look at the best advantage. To make it even more interesting, and even exciting, there were mirrors on the ceiling, too. This allowed both sales person and client to look up and see what she looked like from a top view.

"Wow!" said Penny. "This is some dressing room. I've never seen anything like it before. Anywhere."

"We aim to please," Ashley said, giving Penny a quick wink.

Penny squirmed just a bit inside her clothes, caught up with the idea that soon she'd be standing in front of Ashley completly nude, but at the same time, the very same idea excited her. To show her nakedness to another woman and to see how she reacted would be exhilerating.

"Well, Penny, it's time to undress. You need to remove all your clothes so we can try on this bustier."

"Yes, you're right about that," answered Penny as she began to unbutton her garments, blouse first.

Penny's fingers trembled as she tried to unbutton her blouse, making it womewhat difficult and awkward.

Ashley just smiled and said, "Here, let me give you a hand with that, Penny."

And without waiting for an answer, Ashley reached out, pulled the blouse out of the skirt, and began to unbutton it from the bottom up. Penny just let her hands and arms hang loosely at her sides, mesmerized by Ashley's hands as they undressed her, and Penny caught her breath when Ashley's hands worked on the buttons at her breasts. She thrilled to Ashley's warm touch.

After Ashley had unbuttoned Penny's blouse, she opened it and slid it from Penny's shoulders and took it off her. She turned momentarily and hung it on one of the hooks off to the side.

Turning back to Penny, she said, "Now the skirt."

Penny managed to unbutton the one button and unzip the zipper herself and slid her skirt over her hips, and then she deliberately let it slide down her legs where it lay around her feet on which she still had her shoes. 

Ashley immediately knelt down to pick up Penny's skirt as if it were the natural thing to do, and as she did so, she let her short skirt hike up her legs to let Penny see the inside of her exposed thighs.

At the same time Ashley looked up and found herself facing the front of Penny. Now she was gazing directly at Penny's dark, black, hairy womanhood. While Ashley was kneeling in this erotic position, Penny couldn't help but look down at Ashley, and she didn't miss her skirt riding up her legs to the curve of her arse, revealing a good part of Ashley's thigh or her deep cleavage.

Penny also saw Ashley now looked directly into her pussy, and this added to the excitement of the moment.

However, in order for it not to be too obvious, Ashley reluctantly got up and went behind Penny to unhook her bra. She reached for the snaps and with her professional skill had them unsnapped with just her thumb and forefinger, but before Ashley allowed Penny's bra straps to slide from her shoulders so she could go and put it on a hook, she moved closer to Penny's back, reached around to her front, and cupped her bra-covered, full breasts in her hands.

Even beneath the thin material, Ashley felt the heat of Penny's breasts, and she felt how firm her nipples were, and Penny smelled Ashley's perfume and felt her warm breath on her neck.

Penny sighed shallowly, but it was loud enough for Ashley to hear. It was a wanton sigh...a sigh she knew meant Penny wanted more, but this was not the place. Ashley could not afford to jeopardize her position by having sex with Penny in the dressilng room. That was absolutely forbidden, and any of the sales staff caught was immediately terminated on the spot. No second chances. "Sexual Attractions Boutique" had a reputation to maintain, and they would let no employee, no matter who she was, ruin their good name.

"Oh, Penny, you are absolutely beautiful, and I desire you so very much as I think you desire me, but this is neither the place nor the time to explore one another in making love. I am, however, a part of a group of women that meets once a mongh on Friday night for a lingerie demonstration to look at the new items we have on the market, and anything else that takes place is strictly up to the ladies. If you know what I mean?"

Penny's heart pounded in her chest, and she found herself having a difficult time breathing, but she managed to answer Ashley, "Yes, I know what you mean, Ashley."

"Then I'm inviting you to come to our demonstration party that just happens to be this evening since this is the Friday night we meet this month. Would you like to come? We would love to have you," Ashley said, placing specific emphasis and inflections on the words "come" and "love to have you."

Penny's mind raced a mile a minute when she heard this. One part of her was Screaming, "Yes! Yes! I want to come. Another part was saying, "I'm not sure. I'm not sure if I'd be right for you. I don't have much experience in such matters."

Ashley sensed her hesitation and to quell any misgivings she said, "Penny, I'd love you to come as my guest, and if you decide what you see is not for you, I'll take you home. Is that fair enough?"

"Well, I...I guess, that would be all right, Ashley. I do admire you so very much. You know that. And I am extremely attracted to you as you well knew from the moment you met me when I entered the store."

Ashley stepped back, bringing Penny's bra with her, and turned Penny around so she could look at her and said, "All right, then Penny. It's a date. We'll meet this evening, but where and when?" And Penny's voluptuous breasts did not go unnoticed when Ashley saw them for the first time without her bra on.

Penny gave Ashley's questions some thought, and then an idea came to her. Even though her husband Mark permitted her to explore her sexy, sensual self with no inhibitions, she thought he should at least know what she had planned to do and with whom, so she suggested to Ashley she could meet her and her husband at the restaurant where they could get acquainted. After that, Mark could go home, and she and Ashley would go to the lingerie demonstration together. Ashley would take her home after it was over.


"Agreed," Ashley said, smilingly brightly. "You just tell me where and I shall be there."

"Do you have a business card on you, Ashley? I'll write down the name of the restaurant and where it is. Since we'll be going to the lingerie demonstration party afterwards, it's good we have an early reservation. Is six-thirty too early for you?" Penny asked as she returned the business card to Ashley.

"Six-thirty is just fine," Ashley responded with another smile as she read the name of the restaurant. "The Aqua Luna Restaurant?" she said rhetorically. "I know it well. It's down on the waterfront by The Opera House on Bennelong Point, and its roof is evocative of a sailing ship under full sail. I've eaten there many times with some of my lady friends. I love it, and the food is superb."

Penny saw Ashley's eyes sparkling, and she was so glad she knew the restaurant, but since she just mentioined just lady friends with whom she dined at this five stasr restaurant, she wondered within herself if Ashley wasn't bi-curious but a lesbian.

Once again Ashley had to bring Penny back to reality.

"Penny...Penny...since we have that all settled, let's get down to business and see about this bustier and nylon ensemble...without panties," she half-chuckled to herself.

So Ashley helped Penny try on the bustier, and the first one she tried was a perfect fit. Her large, ample breasts filled the cups out beautifully, and her cleavage was accentuated by the perfect fit. One of the benefits of buying really fine undergarments is they are most often fitted to ones own particular body due to the fact live models are used to make the patterns and forms that way.




An Itch Needing Scratching



The nylons were no problem at all. They just had to make sure they fit Penny and were not too long or too short, so by the time Penny had her bustier on along with her sheer, black nylons that were held up by snaps on the straps hanging down from the bottom of the bustier, she was dressed except for putting her shoes back on.

"Now, Penny, let me look at you," Ashley said.

Penny turned towards Ashley, and she let out a soft gasp.

"Oh, Penny, you look absolutely beautiful. Stunning. And, if you don't mind, mouthwatering. You do something for the ensemble and the ensemble does something for your figure. A perfect match. Are you happy with the way you look?" asked Ashley inquisitvely.

"Gracious, yes, Ashley. You've been so helpful. You not only helped me get just the right ensemble, but you made me an offer I couldn't refuse," Penny smiled.

"I think you will enjoy the evening, Penny. It should be very special for you and for all of us," Ashley added. "Now take off your ensemble, and I'll go out and have it boxed and the bill ready for you so you can leave. But..." there was a pregnant pause..."before you leave I want to give you this."

Ashley walked over to Penny, took her gently into her arms, and kissed her sofly on her lips with her moist, open mouth, and surprising herself Penny returned Ashley's kiss. The kiss was soft, wet, and sensuous. The kind of kiss only a woman can give another woman.

"That was just a foretaste of what is to come this evening," Ashley told Penny, and then she left Penny inside the dressing room to get back into her street clothes to go home to take a pleasant, long, bubble bath about which she had told Ashley she was going to take.

Penny was lost in her daydream about her adventure at "Sensual Attractions" that afternoon and the beautiful Ashley as well as the plans for the evening. It was all so exciting, including her masturbating in the bathtub.

She was still lost within herself when her husband Mark came home and walked into the living room where Penny was sitting on the love seat by the fireplace.

"Hi, Honey," Mark said. "Penny for your thoughts."

Penny looked up half-startled upon hearing Mark's voice breaking into her reverie, and she smiled and thought, "That's the second time today someone has said that to me. I guess that's what I get for being named Penny."

Mark liked saying that to Penny when he caught her daydreaming or in deep thought about something. This was such a time.

"Oh, it's you, Mark," Penny blurted out.

Mark smiled at her and said, "And who would it be? Were you expecting someone else?" he teased.

"No, Silly. I was just thinking about this evening," Penny answered, "but I do have the surprise about which I told you. And I hope you won't mind."

Mark looked inquisitively at Penny, wondering what it could be that had her so deep in thought.

"Well, I guess it all depends on what this 'something' is you have to tell me," Mark said. "Nothing bad. I hope."

"Oh, gracious, no, Mark. Nothing bad. In fact, something good," Penny said, wanting to put Mark's mind at ease.

"Then out with it. What is this change in our plans all about that has you so wound up?"

"Well," Penny began slowly, "you know I went shopping for a new ensemble of undergarments this afternoon."

"Yes. Yes. Go on."

"Well, I went into "Sensual Attractions Boutique" at the "Queen Victoria Building" and was waited on by one of the most beautiful women I have ever laid eyes on. I couldn't keep my eyes off her and was so turned on being so near her. She, of course, went into the dressing room with me to help with my choices and to make sure they fit me as they should to make the most of every feature of my body."

"I like the sound of that," Mark replied" "And...?"

"And, of course, to try on the undergarments, a bustier and nylons, I had to undress completely in front of her, and did that ever turn me on having her look at my nakedness. All of me. And she must have smelled my musk from the sexual excitement I had been having looking at her beautiful face and lovely body as well as her looking at me. It was so titillating and erotic," Penny went on.

"Whoa, Love. I get the idea. She turned you on? Right?" Mark asked.

"Oh, yes. Ashley certainly turned me on. Oh, that's her name. Ashley. Pretty, isn't it?

"Yes, it's a lovely name that obviously goes with her loveliness as you have told me," Mark added with emphasis. "But, now, what about her and our change of plans for this evening? You're not backing out? Are you?"

"Look at me, Mark. Does it look as if I am backing out of our night on the town?" Penny poked fun at him.

Mark smiled back at her, standing there looking so lovely, and replied, "No, I guess not. But go on. What about the change in plans? he urged.

"Well, I was so taken with Ashley and we hit it off so well. You know what I mean? Before it was all over Ashley invited me to go with her to a lingerie party this evening where there would be three of her lady friends. She said they have these parties once a month on Friday evenings, and this just happens to be this evening," Penny bubbled over with unbridled entussium.

Mark looked at his wife and wondered where this was leading.

"Without having to think too long and hard before I answered I told Ashley I would love to go with her as her quest to the lingerie party. But I told her even though you were quite understanding about my sexual energy and desire, not to mention my being bi-curious, I'd want to let you knw. Sooo--And I hope you don't mind, Love.--I invited her to join us for dinner so you two could meet, and then afterwards she and I would go on to the lingerie party while you went home. I gave her the name of the restaurant we are going to go to, and she said she knew where it was since she often eats there herself. But before leaving the dressing room to box the new lingerie I was purchasing, she gently took me into her arms and kissed me softly on the lips."

"Wow! I must say. You really got allot accomplished during your afternoon of shopping," Mark smirked teasingly at Penny.

"Stop pulling my leg," Penny giggled in reply. "Well? Do you mind my having asked Ashley to join us for dinner and then go with her to the lingerie party? I know this changes our plans for this evening except for the dinner."

"Of course, I don't mind, Love. You know how I feel about things such as this, but if you look at your watch, you'll see we'd better be going or we won't make our six-thirty reservation," Mark reminded her. "Just give me a few minutes to go upstairs and freshen up, and we'll be ready to go."

"All right, but don't take too long," Penny said. "I'm so excited about this evening."

No sooner had Mark gone upstairs than the doorbell rang, and when Penny opened the door, it was Sheila, the babysitter for this evening, so that was taken care of as far as having someone care for their daughter.

And just as the babysister was making herself comfortable in the living room, Mark was back downstairs, and he and Penny were out the door and driving towards Sydney to have dinner and to meet Ashley.

Mark was thinking to himself as he drove, "If this Ashley is as beautiful and well built as Penny said she is, then I'll be more than glad to see her, too. I do love to look at a pretty face and a gorgeous body. What Mark didn't know was Ashley was a lesbian through and through who had never had experience with any man throughout her life. She was an avowed follower of Sappho."

Upon arriving at the restaurant, Penny and Mark let their auto at the Valet Parking and entered "The Aqua Luna Restaurant" and were greeted by the maitre de.

"We have a reservation for two. Evans. But we are going to be joined by a third party," said Mark.

"Very good, Sir. Follow me," he replied and led Penny and Mark to a very well-situated table that was off to the side by one of the big windows, allowing them a view of the bright lights of Sydney. They also had a view of The Opera House which is world famous for its architectural features and the harbour.

When their server came to their table, Mark asked for a bottle of one of their fine, white wines, Picardy Chardonnay...well chilled.

"And would you keep a third setting, please. We expect a third."

That is the way Penny's and Mark's evening began. The two of them sipping their wine and enjoying the lovely scene of Sydney, and talking casually with one another as they waited for Ashley to join them.

It was about fifteen minutes before Penny looked up and saw Ashley walking towards them, her amply shaped hips swaying seductively as she came towards their table. She also noticed many heads turning just to watch her, women as well as men.

"Oh, god. She is lovely," Penny sighed to herself. "She is even more beautiful than when I saw her at the boutique in her work outfit."

Ashley wore an Oriental outfit. It was a white dress that partially wrapped around her body from the bottom up and angled to the left shoulder, making it easy to get into and out of. Near the bottom of the dress, about four inches above the hem, was a wide, see-through lace band decorated with the heads of flowers.

Over the dress she wore a black, silk, three-quarter-length sleeve open jacket with a high collar. On the left side of this buttonless jacket was an embroidered flower with bloom, curved stem, and leaves that had a blush of purple for colour. 

She was wearing soft, purple strapless pumps that closely matched the colour of the flower on her jacket, and she had diamond stud earrings in her ears, about one carrot, that picked up the light in their facets and sparkled in the subdued lighting of the room as well as from the shimmering lights of Sydney coming through the broad, glass windows.

For this evening Ashley put her stunning, dark brown hair into a French Twist that she had combed and pinned to the back of her head with an oriental abalone comb. This hairstyle emphasized Ashley's beautiful facial features. Dark eyebrows; long dark eyelashes; a hint of light brown eye liner; soft beige eye shadow that blended in with a mahogany that was close to matching her dark hair; and lip gloss, the kind that accentuates a woman's natural flesh colour while making the lips look fuller and puffy; and she had used a crimson liner around her lips, accentuating them even more than when Penny saw her in the boutique.

Her eyes were well set apart, and she had a straight nose the flared imperceptibly at the nostrils. He chin was narrow but not pointed.

And as she came up to the table, both Penny and Mark smelled a hint of her perfume that had the smell of jasmine.

"Hello, Ashley," Penny beamed with a broad smile on her face and a twinkle in her own dark eyes.

Mark got up from his seat as Penny introduced him to Ashley.

"Mark, I'd like you to meet my new friend Ashley. And, Ashley, this is my husband Mark."

"Very good to meet you Ashley," Mark said while taking in her exquisite beauty and shapely body. "Even though Penny tells me you two just met, she sounds as if she has known you for some time."

Ashley smiled as Mark pulled out a chair and assisted her in moving it into the table. This put her between Penny and him and gave her a direct view of the city. This gave both Penny and Mark a chance to look at her during their dinner and conversations.

"Thank you, Mark," Ashley acknowledge his gentlemanly gesture.

So the introductions were over, and what followed was a very delightful dinner and friendly conversation among the three of them.

"Penny tells me you and she will be going to a lingerie demonstration party at one of your friend's homes," Mark said casually with no trace of uneasiness in his voice at all.

"Why, yes, Mark. Your wife and I hit it off very well at the boutique when I was helping her choose and try on some lingerie. In fact, we hit it off so well, I invited her to be my guest at the lingerie party this evening. I hope you don't mind."

"No. Not at all," answered Mark as the two of them looked at one another. "I'm glad when Penny can have fun and enjoy herself doing things she loves to do," he added, emphasizing the last part of his sentence.

As Mark was talking about his and Penny's relaionship, Ashley spread her right leg and rubbed her knee against Penny's thigh, sending shivers of excitement through Penny's already stimulated body and mind.

Ashley picked up on Maarks's rising inflection when he said, "...doing things she loves to do." This put the thought into Ashley's head that maybe Penny and Mark were swingers and that Penny had become bi-curious which fit into her plans for Penny this evening very well because before the night was over Penny would have her "bi-curious itch scratched and scratched" very well, she smiled within herseslf.

When dinner was over, Mark paid the bill, and the three of them left the restaruant.

"Where are you parked, Ashley?" he asked.

"I used the Valet Parking."

"We did, too. That makes it convenient. My auto can be brought around, and I can head for home, and your auto can be brought around, and you ladies can be on your merry way to the lingerie party to do whatever it is you do at a lingerie party," Mark smiled at Ashley.

Meanwhile, Penny was shaking inside herself with almost uncontrollable excitement as she listened to Mark's and Ashley's exchange of words. They both were so suggestive in their language about what she might expect to happen this evening.

"That sounds good to me, Mark," said Ashley, giving him another knowing smile.

By that time Mark's auto had been brought around, and he leaned over and gave Penny a quick kiss on her lips. "Have a good time, Luv. I'll see you when you get home, or maybe I'll be sleeping if it's too late," he suggested.

"Okay, Mark. You have yourself a good evening, too--what's left of it," Penny answered.

"I promise to take really good care of Penny, Mark, and I'll bring her home after the lingerie party. When? I'm not sure," said Ashley. "But, she will be in good hands. That I promise, too," she added.

"Be in good hands. O god," Penny thrilled to Ashley's words, and her stomach quivered inside as she began to feel moisture forming on her pussy lips. "Can this really be happening?"

While turning these ideas over in her head, Mark got into his auto and drove away, and at the same time Ashley's auto, a Jaguar, was brought around to the front.

Ashley came up to Penny's side and asked, "Are you ready, Penny?" as she opened the door for her. This surprised Penny because she never had a woman open a car door for her before this.

Penny looked into Ashley's eyes and saw the intenseness in them, a sense of personal self-confidence and independence, and she quietly answered her as she slid into the passenger seat. "Yes, I'm ready, Ashley. More than ready," Penny told her.

"Then it's off we go," Ashley said as she walked around to the driver's side where the attendant was standing, holding the auto door for her. She handed him a five-pound note and said, "Thank you."

"Thank you!" he answered appreciatively and gently closed the door behind her.

Ashley turned the key, and the throaty sound of the Jaguar voiced its power under the bonnet. "Now, it is off we go, Penny, for a night of fun and entertainment. And by the way, you look absolutely lovely."

"I can hardly wait," Penny soflty sighed as if answering herself. "You look stunning yourself, Ashley," Penny returned her complimnet, "but then, I imagine you always look good.

"My friend's home is outside the city in King's Cross, so we have somewhat of a drive, but that will give us more time to talk and get to know one another. Our likes and dislikes. You know? Girl talk," Ashley said as she looked sideways over to Penny."


"This is going to be quite an evening Penny For both of us."

Penny was so wrapped up in their conversation she was surprised when the auto stopped.

"Well, here we are, Penny."

Penny looked out her window and saw a large, beautiful, sprawling home all in white with a red barrel roof. A large lawn surrounded the house and many trees and plants were well situated. There were two large pillars on either side of the driveway that had large, iron gates that were presently opened. Penny was impressed.

Ashley got out of the auto first, closed the door behind her, and came around to Penny's side. Penny was just opening her door when Ashley took the outside handle and opened the door for her. She reached down and took Penny's hand into hers, and helped her out of the auto and then closed the door.

"Come, Penny," Ashley said, reaching for her hand. "We're late as it is."

The two walked up the curved walkway to the front door that had two, large lion statuary fronting the doorway.

However, all Penny thought right then was if Ashley felt how sweaty the palm of her hand was.

Ashley lifted the heavy, brass door knocker, and knocked it up, and then the two waited for someone to answer the knock.

The door opened, and shafts of lifht from inside slashed into the darkness of the night, illuminating Ashley and Penny.

"Come in! Come in!" the hostess said. "We thought you were never going to get here."

"Oh, you know I never miss one of our lingerie parties," Ashley laughed softly, but then she turned to Penny and said, "Renee, I'd like you to meet Penny. Penny, this is my friend Renee who is our hostess for this evening."

"So good to meet you, Renee," Penny said almost bashfully.

"Well, don't just stand there. Come on in and make yourself at home, you two. Now that you're here, the party and fun can begin."

Party and fun. The two words echoed inside Penny's mind and stirred her insides that made her womanhood tingle.

As Renee led Ashley and Penny past the foyer and into the large living room covered with an all white, plush carpet, she called out to the other two women who were talking, "Ladies! Look who finally got her."

A momentary silence filled the room, and then the two women spoke up, "Ashley!"

And each one came towards her to give a welcoming hug and kiss on her cheek. As they did this, each gave a look at Penny standing beside her, giving her the once over, and each one in her own way liked what she saw and thought about the events to come as the evening progressed.

Penny felt quite outnumbered as can be expected and felt out of place as well. But she was here now, and besides, she was with Ashley. That was all that mattered to her.

"Rose...Tilly...I want you to meet my new friend Penny. This is her first lingerie party, so please be kind," Ashley whimsically said.

All three of the ladies came and gave Penny a warm greeting, even kissing her cheek and giving a gentle hug as they had done with Ashley. Out of courtesy, Penny responded in kind as she smiled sheepishly.

"Why, Penny, in that lovely, sensual black outfit you're wearing and your natural beasuty, you look good enough to eat," said Tilly. "But not to worry, Luv," Tilly said, "We're all harmless. Isn't that right, girls?"

Rose said, "Yes, indeed."

And Renee joined in, "We are all harmless."

But Penny saw the gleam in their eyes even as each one said what she did.

"Why, we're as harmless as a Dingo on a sheep ranch. Aren't we Rose?" retorted Renee.

Everyone laughed at that one, even Penny, and their combined laughter broke the ice, and Penny now felt the tension she had first felt ebb away, and she begasn to relax. Now she felt as if she were among friends and was ready for whatever the evening would bring.

"As hostess," said Renee. "I'll serve up some chilled wine and then we can get the party going. And while I'm doing that, Ashley, since Penny knows you, why don't you be the first to model one of our pieces of lingerie. You know where the bedroom is where we have them, and you know what to do."




An Itch Needing Scratching



"That's fine with me, Renee," Ashley purred.

Taking Penny by the hand, Ashley led her over to a long, plush, black leather sofa that was high in the back and had large, round bolster cushions at both ends. Its beautiful blackness stood out in sharp relief to the all white carpet. "Here, Love, you get the seat of honour right in the middle since you are our newest member."

Penny took her seat in the middle, followed by Rose and Tilly who came over and sat on either side of her, and despite the long length of the sofa, they sat quite close to her, close enough that Penny felt the heat from their bodies and smelled each of their perfumes that mingled as one.

"And how is it you and Ashley met?" asked Rose.

"We met just this afternoon when I went into 'Sensual Attractions' to buy a new ensemble. The two of us just hit it off right away while she was helping with my selections and getting me in and out of them," Penny answered.

Rose and Tilly gave one another a knowing look that passed between them, and Penny couldn't help seeing the faint smiles shared by them.

"Well, then, while we're waiting for Renee to bring in the wine and Ashley to get into whatever lingerie she's going to model," Tilly said, "tell us, Penny. What kind of ensemble did you buy?"

Being caught off-guard by such a direct question about such a private thing, Penny was hesitant in answering Tilly's question.

"Come, come, Penny. You're among friends now even if we have just met. Any friend of Ashley's is a friend of ours," she encouraged Penny.

With slightly downcast eyes Penny said softly, "Well, the ensemble I bought was a black bustier and black nylons. The outfit I'm wearing now," she added.

"There. That wasn't so hard. Now, was it?" Rose chimed in.

Penny looked up and into Rose's green eyes, and for the first time she really looked at her. To compliment her sparkling green eyes, Rose had light, red hair that went down past her shoulders; very light skin as is the case with most redheads; a few freckles on her face; naturally rosy cheeks; a pretty, pert nose; sensuous lips; and a winning smile. One could tell she was Irish through and through just by looking at her.

And for the first time Penny saw Rose was moderately endowed. About a 34 C. She saw how her two breasts stood out and pushed against the fabric of the green dress she was wearing.

Penny took a side-glance at Tilly, too, and saw just the opposite of Rose. Tilly had short, black, naturally curly hair, and her features were both bold and direct. Her eyes were deep, deep blue. Her skin looked like the muted sandy soil of the Outback. Her nose was more prominent than the other women but not appreciatively so. And her lips were fuller but very suggestively sexy. Penny couldn't really tell Tilly's ethnic heritage, but she thought she was quite glamorous.

Penny sat between Rose and Tilly trying to act casual after she had told them what she had purchased today at the boutique

"There I told them," Penny thought to herself, but then Rose asked a question she hadn't counted on. 

"Sounds enchanting, Penny, and on you it must look ravishingly beautiful, but you forget the panties. What kind of panties did you get to complete this ensemble? Crotchless? Thong? Lacy?" Rose asked.

"Oh, god. I forgot about the panties," Penny shriveled up inside herself. She felt as if she had been caught in a "sin of omission" and now was being asked to make her confession.

Penny took a deep breath before answering Rose's question. "Well, I...I didn't buy any panties."

"You didn't buy any panties!" Tilly said, sounding as if she were in mild shock.

"No, I didn't," said Penny. "There are times I enjoy going out without wearing any panties because it make me feel sexy and a little provocative. If you know what I mean, "she confessed.

Tilly chimed in, "Oh, we know what you mean, Penny. Why, we both go without panties sometimes, too. Don't we, Rose?"

"Why, of course," Rose admitted. "We like that feeling of freedom just as you do, Penny."

"But tell us, Penny, do you not have panties on now?" Rose asked encouragingly.

Penny looked from Rose to Tilly and back to Rose, "Well, if you must know. No, I'm not wearing any panties. Just the bustier and my nylons."

Again Rose and Tilly made eye contact, and Tilly saw Rose lick around the outer edge of her lips.

"Oooooooomm that is so sexy, Penny," Tilly said.

About that time Renee came back with a cart on wheels that had an ice bucket with a bottle of red wine cooling in it along with a half dozen "Waterford" stemmed wine goblets on an etched glass "Waterford" tray. There were six Irish linen napkins neatly arranged, three to each side of the ice bucket.

"Now, don't let me interrupt your conversation," said Renee. "Did I interrupt anything, girls?" she said as she started pouring the wine.

"Yes and no," answered Rose. "Penny was just telling us she isn't wearing any panties with her new ensemble she bought at 'Sensual Attractions' this afternoon. She just has her bustier and nylons on," she added.

"Oh, my, I did miss something then," Renee said with a faint smile on her face.

Renee was the oldest of the group, but she didn't show her age. Her skin was still smooth. Her grey eyes glistened beneath her dark eyelashes and eyebrows. Her nose was straight, and she had an oval face. Her blonde hair was greying, but she wasn't trying to cover it up to hide her age. In fact, she thought the slight greying near her temples and throughout her hair was rather sexy. She still had others looking at her wherever she went, and she knew her own beauty, so she flaunted it whenever she could. She was of medium build, was not very tall--about five feet four inches--but her prominent feature was her large, voluptuous breasts that had very deep cleavage. She was by far a good-looking woman.

"Well, then, Penny, you'll have to model your new lingerie outfit for us this evening just as Ashley is about to do for us now," she said as Ashley walked into the lilving room.

Penny didn't have time to respond to Renee's invitation for her to model her new ensemble. Her eyes were only for Ashley, and Penny's eyes remained riveted on this apparition of sheer beauty. She didn't say anything. Her eyes just followed every move Ashley made as she walked towards the large, black, leather sofa; stood in front of the four women where Renee had joind the other three, Rose, Penny, and Tilly; and pirouetted around several times in front of them, displaying her attire fully and completely.

Ashley had chosen a turquoise "Victorian" style corset that had hooks up the front, but it was well formed with staves so it kept its hourglass shape. The bodice was strapless and came just under her full breasts, pushing them up and out, forming a deep "V" and making them even more full than they were with which Ashley needed no help in that department. She was well endowed.

The bottom pointed downward in a muted "V" that pointed to her womanhood as if in invitation to explore her womanly charms that were on display, too, since, she, like Penny, was not wearing any panties. Her pubic mound was covered with dark, silky hair that grew even in the creases of her legs, and there was just a small, short line of hair growing towards her abdomen.

Penny's eyes first loooked up into Ashley's eyes who was looking back at her to see her initial response upon seeing her almost nude as she had desired in the dressing room at the boutique. Both shared a knowing smile, but then Penny's gaze lowered slowly down Ashley's body, taking in her magnificent, full breasts with stiffening nipples surrounded by crimson areolas, and there was enticing cleavage between Ashley's breasts. From her breasts Penny continued downward until her dark eyes locked on Ashley's womanhood that, to her, looked absolutely beautiful and invitingly tempting to touch and taste. Penny imagined herself doing both and hoping this dream would come true before the night was over. 

The corset had hooks up the front and straps attached at the bottom with eyelets and soft snaps to hold up her sheer, turquoise coloured nylons. And she wore high, spiked, black shoes.

This turquoise colour contrasted so well with the subtle tanning of her body, and as she slowly turned around, showing the ladies along with Penny every side to full advantage, they kept their eyes riveted on Ashley's pussy where her crimson pink labia was visible, coming toether at the top where the hood of her clit peeked out.

"Oh, my," Penny sighed. "How could any woman be so erotically beautiful and sensual as Ashley?" 

But the answer lay right in front of her, and she was seeing what Renee, Rose, and Tilly were seeing; although, this was Penny's first time to see Ashley so alluringly naked, showing exposed breasts and pussy.

"Well, Penny," asked Renee, "what do you think of our Ashley? Isn't she a treasure to behold?"

"Oh, my, yes, Renee," Penny blurted out quickly as if the thought would escape before she had a chance to say it. "Ashley is the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."

"Ah, yes, Luv, and she tastes even better," Renee quipped nonchalantly.

Penny pushed herself back in her seat as if looking for protection or solace. What Renee had just said of Ashley was the very thing she wanted ever since she met her but especially in the dressing room at the boutique, but it caught her off guard by what Renee had brazenly just said.

"Am I that obvious," Penny asked herself, "as far as my desires are concerned?"

"I must be if Renee can see it in my eyes or on my face, but I do want her so and want her to want me. I'm just not sure of myself. Where to start? What to do? How really to please another woman? This is so new to me."

Penny was brought out of her momentary trancelike state by the clapping of the three women who, too, were appreciating the lovely beauty standing before them nearly nude and for the turquoise corset she was wearing. 

"Oh, my, Ashley, you've outdone yourself this evening," said Renee.

"Why, thank you, Renee. I wanted to do something special for my newly found friend Penny and our newest member to our club," she smiled at Penny.

"Do you like?" asked Ashley as she spun around on the balls of her shoes and stopped with her arms outstretched, lifting her breasts even higher than they usually are.

"Like? What's not to like? You are stunningly gorgeous. Erotic. Sensual. Beautiful," Penny began running off a list of fitting adjectives to describe her feelings for Ashley.

"Whoa. Hold up there, Penny. I get the picture," Ashley laughed aloud. "You like what you see.

"Like? No," said Penny. "I love what I see," Penny continued unashamedly, admitting this even in front of the other women whom she had known for only a short time.

"Well, grand. I like that. Now, since I've done my modeling, and you see what I have to offer, let's go into the bedroom and get you undressed so you can come back out and model your new black bustier and nylons as you were doing in the dressing room for me. Only this is the place and the time for you to do it, and for me to continue where I left off with our kiss."

The memories came flooding back into Penny's mind as Ashley spoke so that by the time she finished, Penny had already gotten up from the sofa with the help of Rose and Tilly and walked over to Ashley.

"Oh, my, yes. I want that, too. I have been wanting this all day ever since we met but mostly when we were in the dressing room and I was standing in front of you naked and you were looking directly into my hairy bush."

Ashley smiled warmly. "That's exaclty what I've been wanting, too, ever since then, Love. Your body."

"Oh, my," Penny said to herself. "There it is. Ashley has come right out and bluntly told me she wants to make love with me, but am I ready to go all the way with a woman, even a beautiful woman such as Ashley? Especially a beautiful woman such as Ashley: I'm not sure of myself, and I wouldn't want to disappoint her with my ineptness at lovemaking."

Ashley sensed Penny's moment of hesitation and said, "If you're wondering how it will be and if you'll be able to please me, not to worry, Luv. Just do to me what you know feels good to you, and all will be fine. All right?"

Being encouraged by Ashley, Penny followed her to a back bedroom and went inside where there were many items of lingerie lying neatly on the king sized bed, but Penny didn't need to select any of them. She already had on what she was going to model for the laides.

Ashley, as in the dressing room, helped Penny out of her clothes. She slipped the narrow straps of the dress from her shoulders and slid them and the bodice down over Penny's jutting breasts, past her waist, and over her rounded hips until she had the dress down around her feet.

"Lift your feet one at a time so I can get your dress out from under you," Ashley said to Penny.

Penny did as requested, and when Ashley had the dress in hand, she laid it neatly on the bed, and then she stepped back and looked at Penny.

"You didn't have much to take off," Ashley chuckled.

Penny gave a big smile. "No. No. I guess I didn't. Dress and that was it! Now what?"

"This," Ashley said, going over to Penny, taking her into her arms, leaning her back slightly, and bringing her parted mouth down over Penny's. Ashley stuck out the very tip of her tongue and placed it in the seam of Penny's lips, requesting she be allowed inside her mouth.

Penny felt the initial electricity flow between Ashley and her, and in that power, Penny opened her mouth and invited Ashley to enter. Ashley licked around the outside of Penny's lips and then slowly inserted her wet tongue past her teeth and into the cavity of her mouth. She felt for her tongue as their lips met in a warm and tender kiss, and in return Penny began to explore the inside of Ashley's sweet mouth with the tip of her tongue, reaching down her throat as far as possible. As if on cue, Ashley and Penny moaned lowly at the same time and pressed their lips tighter against one another, and their arms held on to each other, breasts pressing into breasts, as if there would be no tomorrow.

When their kiss ended, both women slowly and reluctantly lifted their lips away from one another, but Ashley sucked on Penny's lower lip in letting go.

Penny gazed into Ashley's eyes and said, "Oh, Ashley, I know we just met only hours ago, but I have to tell you anyway. I think I'm in love with you. No one has ever made me feel this way in my whole life. Mark's and my relationship is different, woman and man. It's a different kind of love, but you offer and promise so much with your kisses, and you make me want more and more of you. Does that sound strange to you?"

"No, Love. It doesn't sound strange at all. I feel the same way. I've not been able to get you out of my mind ever since our kiss in the dressing room, but are you sure, Penny? Really sure of your feelings for me? Much of this can be due to the fact this is a new sensation for you, and women loving women is far different than women loving men. Or so I've been told," Ashley grinned. "I have no first-hand experience in that department."

Penny looked at Ashley perplexed. "I don't really know, Ashley. All I know is the feelings I have for you are real, real enough I want them to last beyond this evening. Where this will lead to I don't know. I'm willing to take things as they come."

"I feel the same way. Let's enjoy our love tonight, and we'll see how we feel after. All right?" Ashley said.

"Yes, Ashley. We'll see how we feel after this evening. For now let's seize the moment as if there are no others." 

And Penny kissed Ashley softly on her lips once more. "I think I'm ready now if you lead the way and stay by my side."

"All right, Penny. I'll be right by your side. And as was said, nothing happens at these parties unless a person says they happen. No pressure and definitely no force. On that you can count, Love. Besides, I'm here right beside you, so let's go show the ladies what a wonderful and beautiful new friend and lover-to-be I have. I'll be the envy of all of them," Ashley almost laughed aloud.

Penny joined in her laughter. For the second time this evening laughter broke the ice at a critical point.

Ashley and Penny entered the living room together, hand in hand, and as they entered, Renee, Rose, and Tilly were sipping their wine and talking, but their talking stopped when they saw this vision of lovliness coming towards them. Really two visions of loveliness, but Penny was new and, therefore, exciting. Something always is exciting when it's new or different. It's one of the foibles of human nature.

"Oh, my god, Ashley, Penny is absolutely gorgeous. Seductively so," Renee blurted out, and Rose and Tilly agreed.

"You can say that again, Renee," said Rose.

"That goes for me, too," said Tilly.

"What a tempting morsel of female flesh you found, or was it fate that brought you two together?" Renee asked Ashley.

"I think it was fate, ladies, pure and simple. We were destined to meet," Ashley smiled convincingly.

"Well, now that we've had a glimpse of you, Penny, let's see the rest of you. Nice and slowly so we can admire every nuance of your lovely features and body," requested Rose.

"I've gone this far," Penny said. "I might as well go all the way."

And no sooner had she said that and everyone, including Penny, broke out laughing.

"Girl, did you say a mouthful," joked Rose, but she wasn't kidding as she took in the magnificent bush Penny had between her legs, a place she hoped to see up close before the night was over.

Penny, feeling more comfortable, walked to the middle of the room in front of the sofa and showed herself to the best possible advantage. Her lovely face. Her full, ample breasts with large nipples, and very large areolas that had gooseflesh rising around the outside of them. Her hips that were close to matching her big breasts, and, of course, her pussy.

While Penny was showing herself to the ladies, they were getting increasingly overheated and wet between their legs. The sight of Penny aroused them so very much they were willing to pass over their turn to model a piece of lingerie each had selected for herself for this evening's party. But things were moving just too fast for everyone to be patient, so while Penny was doing her thing in front of them, Renee, Tilly, and Rose were quickly removing their clothes down to their skin. Not a stitch of clothing remained on any of them by the time Penny stopped displaying her charms, not really aware of what had been going on until she stopped.

And then she saw all their clothes thrown around the room when she stopped in front of the sofa. There she saw three naked women who not long ago had been fully clothed.

"Oh, my!" Penny gave out a little gasp of surprise when she saw Renee massaging her full breasts, and Rose and Tilly fingering between the folds of their labia that she saw already irritated and excited by the attention they had been giving their creamy pussies.

"Oh, shit. To thinkk these women were playing with themselvess while I was showing off my almost naked body to them," Penny thought, but at the same time she was quite pleased with herself to know she had such an effect on them.

Ashley had been watching the whole thing going on as Penny modeled her ensemble: Renee playing with her breasts and Rose and Tilly fingering their pussies, and she burst out laughing.

"If you three could see yourselves," Ashley raised her voice in a girlish giggle.

"Oh, really? Well, what was taking you and Penny so long in the bedroom? She already had here lingerie on when she went in with you."

"That's true, but we had some things to talk about, personal things," Ashley answered her question but didn't tell them exactly what those personal matters were.




An Itch Needing Scratching



So the matter was dropped.

"I must say, Penny, you are a very desirable woman. Would you like to come over to the sofa and sit down between us again as you had been when Ashley was modelling her lingerie?" Renee asked as she patted the seat with her hand.

Penny looked over at Ashley for guidance, and Ashley gave a "yes" nod of her head.

Without a word Penny walked over to the sofa and onece more sat down between the women, Renee on her right side...Tilly on her left side...and Rose sitting next to Renee. Ashley went over to the love seat that was across from the sofa so each had a view of the others and sat down on it. She sat directly opposite Penny so they could keep eye contact with one another. Ashley wanted to keep Penny at ease with her new situation so she would be ready for better things to come as the night wore on.

Once Penny sat down next to Renee and Tilly, she felt the warmth of their bodies pressing against her body. The feeling was electrifying for Penny. Never had she been with so many women, and here she was the centre of their attention, and from the looks of it, their lustful intentions.

Renee reached out with her left hand and slowly slid her fingertips up the top of Penny's right leg from her knee to her hip. Likewise Tilly did the same on Penny's left leg, the two arriving at the creases at the top near her hips at the same time. Now chills followed Renee's and Tilly's fingers as they closed in on her private part, her pussy.

"Oh, god," Penny moaned inside herself not being able to control the exquisite, sensual sensations these two women were having on her. Never did she think in her wildest imagination this afternoon four lovely women would be making love with her. This was a dream and fantasy come true for Penny as she had continued to be trying to resolve within herself her sexual orientation and her deep desire to be with them in a sexual way.

While Penny was thinking these sensual thoughts, Renee and Tilly continued their caressing the tops of Penny's thighs and up and down along the creases. It was then Renee and Tilly slid their hands over the tops of Penny's thighs and squeezed their fingers down the inside. Once at this juncture, the two put slight pressure on Penny's legs to let her know they wanted her to let them spread her legs so they could continue their exploration of her pussy that was becoming wetter by the second. Penny felt her pussy cream lubricating her vaginal sheath and running out of her vagina, and this covered the entrance to her womanhood with the glistening cream of love.

For a moment Penny was caught between "Yes" and "No," but when she looked across to Ashley, she saw her give a slight head shake up and down, signifying to let Renee and Tilly have their way with her.

Trusting Ashley, Penny relaxed, and when Renee and Tilly felt her muscles relax, the two gently spread Penny's legs wide open, exposing her full pussy: her pussy lips, the delicious opening of her wet vagina, and her slippery nether lips that went all the way up to her clit where they met at the hood covering it. By now Penny's clit was hard and erect and completely exposed.

Tilly and Renee both looked at the treasure they uncovered in Penny's pussy and immediately dropped their hands down to the very bottom of her pussy where the perineum begins and extends downward to the anus. From there they slid the sides of their index fingers between Penny's labia until they came to her vagina where they stopped.

As if one, each looked at Penny who by now had her eyes closed, just enjoying the ministration Renee and Tilly were giving her quim, and they gently inserted their insinuating index and middle fingers, and then together slowly thrust their combined four fingers inside Penny's creamy pussy. They shoved their fingers up as far as they could.

"Mmmmm," sighed Penny through parted lips. "That feels so bloody good, you two. Push your fingers in further if you can."

Responding to Penny's wishes, they pushed and gained another two inches. Once inside, Tilly and Renee worked their fingers as if one, pushing them in and out of Penny's pussy that was becoming hotter and hotter with each stroke.

"Oh, yessss. Yessss. That feels so good. I've never had two hands inside my pussy before, not even my own."

Renee and Tilly felt pleased with themselves, but even as the two reveled in what they were doing with Penny's pussy, Renee looked sideways to Rose and cocked her head towards Penny as a sign for Rose to do her thing. That at which she was so very good. And her thing was to go down on a woman and eat her out until she had an orgasm. Renee wanted Rose to do that to Penny.

Without hesitation since Rose had been getting hornier and hornier by the minute and wetter and wetter in her pussy, she left Renee's side and dropped down to the floor and onto the white carpet. She looked up into Penny's tantalizing, splayed pussy that was wide open to her gaze, and she loved what she saw. A woman's pussy of exquisite beauty. The kind that says, "Eat me. I taste good. And if you do me right, I'll give you a creamy treat, and if you're really good, I'll give you my love juice, too."

Rose put her hands on Penny's knees, spreading her legs even wider than they had been, and as she moved in between her legs, she slid her hands with open fingers up the inside of Penny's thighs and brought her face closer and closesr to Penny's womanhood from which emanated her now sweet, musky aroma. 

Renee's and Tilly's fingers were still inside Penny's pussy and stayed there until Rose's face was just about ready to descend onto Penny's thick, black bush. Rose opened her mouth wide, stuck out her tongue, and came directly for Penny's pussy opening. As in synch, just as Rose's tongue went into Penny's pussy, Renee and Tilly withdrew their fingers with a soft, silky, slurping sound, and their fingers were covered with Penny's pussy cream.

Once free of any blockage, Rose reached up with her hands, put them onto Penny's hips, pulled up and forward gently, and at the same time pushed her whole face into Penny's seething cunt with her mouth and nose going completely inside while her eyes, forehead, and chin buried themselves into her pubic hair. Once inside, Rose stuck out her tonge further and began licking all around, collecting as much pussy cream as she could and exciting the hell out of Penny at the same time.

"Oh, damn!" Penny wailed. "Whatever you're doing, don't stop! That feels out of this world. Never in my life has anyone gone this deep into my pussy with her face," and Penny wasn't even sure at this time who it was that was eating her pussy so wonderfully excitingly.

By now Rose had to come up for air, so she pulled her face out of Penny's overly wet pussy, her face, mouth, and lips covered with Penny's pussy cream.

"Oh, no! Don't stop! Please, don't stop!" Penny wailed. "I am so close to cumming."

"Not to worry, Pet. Rose won't disappoint you," she cooed.

"So it's Rose eating my pussy so well," Penny thought to herself. "She can really eat pussy. I'll give her that."

Just then Rose clamped her mouth on top of Penny's hard and erect clit that by now was well out from beneath its hood, shinning bright and wet, and she sucked it dirrectly into her mouth, taking along some of the flesh surrounding the clit where the labia meet.

While this had been going on, Ashley was patienlty sitting across from Penny on the love seat...excited, of course...but she was biding her time. She knew it would come, but in the meantime as she watched she reached between her legs and fingered her silky, dark, hairy pussy, getting it all nice and creamy for Penny. And as she saw Rose go up to Penny's clit and begin sucking on it, she knew it was time for her to become involved in this sexual orgy.

Ashley got up from her seat and slowly glided towards Penny and the group effortlessly, her firm arse cheeks moving invitingly back and forth. When she reached them, Renee and Tilly had moved up to Penny's breasts and were licking and sucking on her nipples while massaging her breasts. As it were, all were involved with Penny except Ashley.

Without saying a word to the group, Ashley kicked off her spiked heels and stepped up onto the sofa and walked aroud Renee until she was standing opposite Penny's head. She looked down at Penny from her vantage point and saw Penny looking back at her through the slits of her eyes that were made that way from all the sexual arousal and tension coursing through her body and the attention being given sher.

"Are you ready for me, Love?" Ashley asked Penny as if it were more a statment than a question since she knew her answer.

Penny was so enthralled with her sexual pleasure, the best she could do was nod Ashley a "yes." She was ready. More than ready.

Thus, Ashley slowly stepped over Penny's head so she had a leg on each side of it, and in that position Penny was able to look directly up into Ashley's beasutiful, dark, hair-covered pussy, with its pink lips exposed beautifully between her nether lips.

"Just as I thought," Penny murmured inside her mind. "Ashley has a beautiful pussy that is so very sexy and sensual. It makes my mouth water just thinking of having it touch my mouth and tasting it with my tongue.

And just as these thoughts ran through her head, Ashley bent her knees and slowly descended towards Penny's head and waiting mouth. As she got closer and closer, Penny saw Ashley's pussy lips open like petals of a summer red rose, and by the time she was inches away from Penny's face, she looked right up into Ashley's splayed vagina and saw the crimson pink of the flesh of her womanhood, and she smelled Ashley's womanly fragrance. From there it was a matter of milliseconds before Ashley was sitting on Penny's face, her hairy snatch covering Penny's face so that Ashley could not see her face from her eyes down. Just Penny's head with its beautiful black hair was all she could see, but she could feel, and what she felt was absolutely wonderful.

Penny at first smelled Ashley's sweet musk emanating from her vagina. It intoxicated Penny, and she almost swooned from the very thought of tasting Ashley's pussy cream, but now was the time, and she wasn't going to let it escape. She was going to grasp it when she could.

Thus, Penny first insinuated her hands and arms between Ashley's legs, reached up, and put her arse cheeks in her warm hands. At the same time Penny pressed Ashley's hips down into her face with her hands while she kissed Ashley's nether lips. And so it was, after the romantic kiss Penny gave Ashley's pussy lips, she opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and inserted it into Ashley's pussy hole.

"Oh, my, gooodddd!" Penny cried out in muffled tones around Ashley's sweet pussy. "How wonderful she tastes, and how smooth and silky her skin. It's like licking velvet."

Thus, Penny was introduced to giving head to another woman, cunnilingus, and she loved it. Now she just wanted to do it right and make Ashley cum and be happy with her.

While Penny was thinking these thoughts...some of doubt...and eating Ashley's pussy, Ashley reached down with her two hands and put them on the sides of Penny's head and with gentle pressure pushed her hips downward in order to shove Penny's tongue further and deeper into her love canal. Once she knew she was on her tongue as far as it would go, Ashley began to rock back and forth on her face, riding it as if it were a hobby horse she had loved to ride when a little girl.

"Oh, my, yessssss," Ashley hissed through gritted teeth. "This is so bloody good. Penny, you are eating my pussy so well. Please keep it up until I cum, Love. I want to cum all over your face and shoot my pussy juice into your mouth."

"Bloody shit!" Penny cried out inside her head. "That's exactly what I want to do. I want Ashley to have the ultimate orgasmic experience. I want us two to share in that orgaasmic experience."

Now while Penny was eating out Ashley's pussy, Rose was still licking and sucking on Penny's clit and all over her pussy. And Renee and Tilly were still massaging her breasts and sucking on her large nipples and licking around the gooseflesh of her crimson areolas. The best of both worlds.

Ashley continued to rock on Penny's face while she licked and sucked her clit into her mouth and stuck her tongue into Ashley's vagina. It was then Ashley began to buck a little up and down on Penny's face as she rolled her hips back and forth on it.

Penny knew by this Ashley was close, very close to cumming, so she remewed her eating Ashley out with vigor while at the same time she pushed her own hips downward into Rose's face and active tongue and mouth. She wanted to cum at the same time as Ashley.

She felt her climax beginning to build in intensity and wondered if Ashley's was, too, but when she felt her thighs quivering, she knew Ashley, too, was close to her orgasm.

Together the two rode out the inner storms of orgasmic pleasure as the increased amount of sexual energy coursed through their bodies, anxious to be let loose in a torrent of orgasmic pleasure.

Ashley was the first to cry out. "Penny, Love, I'm ready to cum. Cum all on your face and shoot into your mouth. Cum with me, Darling. Please, cum with me," she implored Penny.

To get in synch with her lover Ashley, Penny began to rock on her arse cheeks that were sticking to the leather sofa from all her perspiration as well as her pussy juice that had been runnning from her vagina and the crack between her arse cheeks not to mention Rose's saliva that had been mixing with her pussy cream.

Rose knew what Penny's rocking in her seat meant, and she, too, increased her attention to Penny's pussy, going right back up to her throbbing clit, taking it into her mouth as if it were a nipple, and sucking on it as fast as humanly possible.

At the same time, Penny brought the fingers of her right hand up and between Ashley's legs where she was going to try something she had read in a sex manual on how to pleasure a woman with cunnilingus. It sounded simple enough.

When Penny reached the portals to Ashley's vaginal hole that was so engorged with blood that her nether lips were quite puffy, she thrust her index and middle fingers between Ashley's legs and inserted them into her pussy, moving them in and out rapidly in her love canal.

"Wow," Penny thought. "I can feel that sac I read about inside Ashley's pussy, and I can tell it's full of some kind of fluid. I can push my finger onto it and it slips back over my finger."

So it was here Penny concentrated her attention inside Ashley's pussy as she worked on getting her off as she was hoping Rose could make her cum at the same time.

The faster Penny thrust her fingers in and out, pressing on that spot, the juicer Ashley's pussy got. Penny could even hear it squishing as she did so.

Ashley's musk was heady as Penny breathed deeply inside her vagina when her nose and lips entered her wet, creamy love canal that was literally dripping with the elixir of womanly libations that comes from deep within her. Penny couldn't get enough of her.

"Oh, Penny," Ashley whispered, "can you hear it? Can you hear how wet I am down there?"

"Uh...hu," Penny murmured.

While this was going on, Rose was eating away at Penny's soppy pussy, so in one way this was a sixty-nine position but with three women involved, Penny eating Ashley's pussy and Rose eating Penny's pussy. It made for a sensual and intriguing montage of sexual orgy, especially since Renee and Tilly were still continuing to love other parts of Penny's body, especially her breasts.

Penny was trying to concentrate on what she was doing for Ashley while at the same time concentrating on the pleasure Rose was giving her while performing cunnilingus. It was a mixture of wanton passion run amuck, and the mixture of each of their musk filled the room with a sexual, womanly scent that pervaded the heads of each woman, spurring them on to new heights of arousal and acts of individual seduction and practiced erotic skills they had gained over their years of giving and receiving Sapphic love with many other women, many of whom had passed by this group during such lingerie parties they held once a month that were on a pretext for initiating new, vulnerable but willing women, whom they, like Ashley, suspected Penny was a good candidate for such sexual excitement. They never were ones who deliberately forced themselves on any woman. It had to be her choice.

Penny had made her decision when she was alone in the dressing room with Ashley and knew she wanted her in a sexual way even before Ashley invited her to join her to the lingerie party.

Now, there Penny was eating out Ashley's hot, wet, dripping pussy while she was sliding her two fingers in and out of Ashley's pussy's love canal, creating allot of thin liquid that was squishing between and around her fingers.

With all the attention Penny was giving Ashley's pussy, clit, and vagina, Ashley was gradually riding waves of her oncoming orgasm that she knew would be a long and hard one just by the strong, tense tremors of sexual arousal she felt stirring within her body. And feeling this tension build, Ashley just had to do something to help Penny help her to have her orgasm.

Ashley leaned forward but without breaking the bond between Penny's mouth, lips, tongue, and fingers that were giving homage to the various parts of her highly aroused womanhood, and grasped the back of the sofa with her hands...fingers of each hand outstretched for the best support. Once feeling secure and settled in this new position, Ashley grabbed the leather within her fists, and with that control bent her knees so she was now squating, not sitting, on Penny's face.

Her vagina opened much wider, allowing more of her pussy cream to flow out and run into Penny's waiting mouth that she hungrily licked and took into her mouth, savouring the deliciousness of Ashley's womanly charms. At the same time Penny put her left hand on Ashley's arse and pulled her down into her face, thrusting her tongue up as far as it would go, but not interfering with her fingering action that was still rubbing Ashley's sac right where her G-Spot is.

A look of exquisite sensual desire came across Ashley's face, and her forehead had beads of perspiration on it, some of which dripped upon Penny's face. Even the sides of her dark hair were damp. She had her beautiful, dark brown eyes closed lightly, shutting out everything around her except the sensations she felt from Penny's actions on her pussy and those feelings welling up within her.

"Oooohhhhhhhh, Penny, Love. You are eating my pussy so well. You have made me so horny as I knew you would from the very first time we were in the dressing room and I looked up into your naked pussy while I was kneeling down."

Penny could respond only in her mind since her mouth and tongue were busy elsewhere at the time...in Ashley's pussy.

Ashley once more began rocking back and forth over Penny's cum-covered face, spreading the edges of her labia lips around her nose and mouth, and fucking her face for all she was worth. She knew she could not hold back her orgasms any longer.

Penny felt Ashley's thighs quiver strongly on the sides of her cheeks and felt more of her weight pressing down on her entire face.

"Oh, yesssss, Penny. I'm going to cum very soon, Love. Soooooonnnn," she trailed off her speaking.

In response Penny slid her fingers out of Ashley's dripping pussy, and their coming out of Ashley's tight pussy made a sloppy plop. Penny put both her hands upon Ashley's arse cheeks now so she could gain some control and be prepared for whatever was to come.

Penny licked from Ashley's puckered arse hole, past her creamy vagina, and drew her tongue between Ashley's dark, brown, hair-covered quim lips and slowly licked her way up to Ashely's excited clit. When Ashley felt Penny's tongue slide over the erogenous head of her love bud, she lost all control. Her beautiful body gave a shudder entirely throughout from the very core of her being.