14 comments/ 162880 views/ 10 favorites Just the Two of Us By: Jabeebee I was all alone on a Friday night. The guy I am currently fucking was out of town visiting relatives and I was house sitting for him. Well – as girls often do when left alone, I had just stepped out of a very hot bath and was looking forward to some time alone with my vibrator. I toweled off and padded into the computer room thinking I might look at some internet porn or something. I quickly found some really good lesbian porn action and could feel my pussy starting to drip. Just as I got comfy and slipped my finger into my hot cunt – there was a knock at the door. It was way too late to be a neighbor, so I was curious as to whom it might be. I jumped up and grabbed the towel I had thrown on the floor. I went to the front door intending only on glancing out the peep hole to see who it was. I nearly climaxed right there when I saw what was standing on the porch. I couldn’t make out her face but she was dressed like something out of a porno movie. High heels, really tight jeans – a sheer red shirt that showed her perfect nipples straining against the fabric. Her long brown hair fell over one eye. The eye that wasn’t hidden behind the wall of chestnut waves was staring right at the peephole. This girl KNEW I was watching her. Not knowing what else to do, I wrapped the towel around myself and opened the door. She tossed her hair behind her perfect shoulder as I flipped the porch light on. It was then I realized that I knew her! Libby and I had once been asked to leave a bar for being half naked on a pool table about to have sex. I had taken her back to my friend’s house intending on violating her every way she could have imagined, but forces worked against us and we were never able to finish what we had started at the bar. I never expected to see her again, and here she was – standing at the door! Not really sure why she was there – I asked her if everything was ok. “Everything is fine … I just realized I was in the neighborhood and thought I’d stop by and say hello” she said. I invited her in, apologizing for my lack of clothing. “That’s quite alright,” she said, “you look much more comfortable than I am. As a matter of fact – do you mind if I borrow a towel too?” Being the hospitable host that I am, I quickly retrieved a towel from the bathroom. As I walked back into the room – I noticed she was holding something quite familiar - My vibrator. I had left it sitting on the computer desk. As I tried to stammer out an apology, she laughed quietly. “Looks like you and I had the same thing in mind” she stated. “Maybe we could help each other out.” I replied while trying to hold back the excitement in my voice. I could feel my pussy juices start to drip down the inside of my thigh as she started removing her clothing. She took the towel from me and said, “Mind if I borrow your shower?” I led her into the bathroom and as she stepped out of her jeans and into the shower she looked back over her shoulder and asked if I planned on joining her. Now – I’m all about getting all soapy together – but this particular shower had an obvious one person limit. She sensed my hesitation and laughed a husky laugh deep from her throat. My thighs trembled a little at the sound of her sexy laugh and before I knew it – we were pussy to pussy in the tiny shower stall. She reached down and cupped my ass with both her hands as I ran my fingers through her long dark hair. I decided to take control as I asked her, “How would you like my tongue flicking your clit?” She moaned softly and I thought for a minute she would say “no” but her pussy betrayed her thoughts as she thrust her hips to meet mine. I dropped to my knees in the shower and immediately thrust my tongue all the way inside her hot, tight, juicy pussy. I felt her tremble as she took all of me inside her. It was a tight fit with the two of us in the shower – but we were certainly making the most of it. She grabbed my hair with her hands as my tongue thrust in and out of her. I had one hand on her clit and one hand on mine as I did my best to bring us both to the point of climax. The hot water streaming from the shower head was mixing with the hot cum seeping from her pussy and the sight of that milky mixture running down the inside of her leg was enough to bring anyone to the point of orgasm. I couldn’t help myself as I withdrew my tongue from her ripe pussy and slowly ran my tongue all the way down her leg and back up again. “How does it taste?” She asked. “Exactly like a woman should,” I replied, “Sweet and hot with a little nasty mixed in.” She laughed that laugh again as she pulled me up to a standing position again in the tiny shower stall. She pushed me against the back wall making the shower blast me with steamy hot water. She leaned over and started sucking on my tits. I groaned as her teeth grazed the outer rim of my aching nipple. I was so focused on the desire encompassing my entire body that it caught me off guard when she shoved her fingers inside me. I screamed with pleasure at the brutal jabbing of her fingers in and out of my box. She had her teeth firmly planted around one of my nipples while she finger fucked me hard in that tiny shower. Because of the cramped quarters we were sharing, there was no way for me to pleasure her at the same time – so I did what came natural to me. I wrapped her long hair around my hands and prayed that my trembling legs would be able to hold me up through the monster orgasm that was building deep inside the walls of my pussy. She sensed that my legs were about to give out and she stood up again. She pressed her hip bones into mine and kissed me. Our tongues playfully circled each other and I let her take control, knowing that she was tasting her own pussy juices in my mouth. She moaned softly as her mouth opened wider against mine. I had my hands on her ass and she cupped my face with both of her hands as her kissing became more urgent. I could tell that she needed me to fuck her hard. And soon. I pushed her away from me and reached to turn the shower off. “What are you doing?” She asked as she struggled to catch her breath. “We’re nice and clean now from the shower,” I replied, “Now it’s time to go get dirty.” I stepped out of the shower and retrieved my towel. I tossed her a towel and told her to follow me. As I walked right past the bed in the bedroom – she asked me where I was going. “Just trust me,” I said. She followed me into the computer room and I pushed her down into the chair in front of the computer. “Are we going to watch some porn?” She asked. “No Libby - we are going to make our own.” I replied as I reached over her and turned the web cam on. She giggled nervously as our wet, naked bodies filled the computer screen. I aimed the camera right at the chair and clicked record. I quickly straddled her as her eyes got wide at the sight of us on the screen. I could tell this was new to her and I was going to have to distract her from the camera. I pulled her face to mine, ran just the tip of my tongue across her perfect pouty lips and asked her, “Are you ready to fuck?” She immediately forgot the camera and replied with a raspy voice, “Yes. Please. Please Fuck me.” I moved the chair back from the desk a little and placed her feet along side the camera. I knelt down in front of the chair. The screen filled with the back of my head as I leaned down to eat her pussy. She was wet and ready to cum. After just a few moments of me working her clit and finger fucking her she was screaming to God while her hips moved rhythmically with my tongue. As her first orgasm hit, I felt her thighs squeezing the sides of my head as a rush of her sweet cum flooded my mouth and face. The walls of her pussy were contracting so hard I thought my fingers would break. She collapsed back into the chair and struggled to regain her breath. Then she leaned over to me still kneeling on the floor in front of her and kissed me again on the mouth, tasting herself on my tongue. She quickly recovered and took control. “Now – it’s your turn to cum,” she said, “and I know just how to do it.” I willingly turned myself over to her. She reached over and moved the web cam that was still capturing every moment of our encounter to the corner of the desk. She told me to stand and then she grabbed me by the shoulders and turned me around. She forced me to bend over across the desk. I glanced at the computer screen and saw that she had angled the camera just right so that you could see right inside my pussy. The angle was exact so that when she knelt down behind me and slid her tongue into my pussy, the screen showed the perfect shot of her tongue working my cunt. I was impressed with her artistry. I quickly forgot about that as she really began working my pussy with her tongue. I was bent over, lying on the desk on my stomach. My legs trembled as she brought me quickly to the brink of orgasm. I could feel how intense it was going to be and I frantically searched for something to hold onto. I grabbed sides of the desk as her hands spread my ass cheeks, giving her more room to work my pussy. I was so wet that I knew her face must have been covered in my juices. I hoped the lighting in the room was good enough to capture all of it. I was relishing the experience and could feel my orgasm rising to the top. She rammed her tongue deep inside me over and over again. I had no idea that a tongue alone could be that fulfilling. Her fingers dug into my ass cheeks as I gave myself over to the waves of pleasure that were dangerously close to making me collapse. I was glad I had the foresight to hang on to the desk. My orgasm ravaged every part of my body and just went on and on. I had screamed out right as it happened and she held me up and happily drank every drop of the cream that rushed out of my pussy. We held that position for a moment as I tried to stop the shaking and she caught her breath with her face resting against my ass. I rolled over onto my back on the desk and she crawled up next to me. We lay together in the mess we had made for a moment. After we recovered, she leaned over to me and asked softly, “Is that camera still rolling?” “Yes,” I replied, “Do you want me to turn it off?” “No – I want to finish the porn we started making,” she said. She got up and left the room for a moment. When she returned she had something behind her back. She instructed me to line the chair up in front of the camera again. I did so and she told me to sit. After I had taken a seat, naked in front of the camera, she crossed the room and sat down next to me in the chair. The two of us, side by side in the chair was quite a cozy fit – but it made a beautiful image on the screen. It was then that I realized what it was she was holding. She had retrieved my vibrator from earlier and had another one as well. “Hope you don’t mind,” she said, “But I just happened to have one too.” I quickly picked up on her plan and could feel the pressure in my pussy build at the anticipation. We leaned toward each other and started kissing. My hand stroked her breast as she ran her fingers through my hair. After a few moments of heavy petting – it was time. We both shifted our positions just slightly and looked right at the camera. We turned on our vibrators and slowly, in perfect unison, began fucking ourselves. Watching ourselves on camera just helped build the excitement. Before too long we were both arching our backs and whimpering at the intense vibrations ravaging our insides. Without a word to each other we were moving our vibrators in perfect harmony as we shared the chair and the camera. We realized what we were doing and we tore our eyes away from the camera and looked at each other. The intensity of the pulsating device being rammed in and out of my pussy combined with looking into her huge dark eyes was enough to almost put me over the edge. I quietly reached over and began working her clit. She gasped at the added pleasure and quickly returned the favor. I glanced at the computer screen and saw our reflections. We had our legs draped over each other as we rode our respective vibrators. Our hands and minds were both occupied as our moans of pleasure quickly escalated into screams of ecstasy. We both turned towards the camera again and maintained the perfect syncopation of fucking that came so naturally to us. As we thrust the vibrators in and out we furiously worked each others clits. I felt my back arch and my orgasm rising. I glanced again at the computer screen to see her actions duplicating mine. “Let’s cum together,” She panted. “I don’t think we have a choice,” I moaned, as I furiously moved the vibrator in and out of my pussy. I heard Libby pant, “I’m about to cum!” Just as my own orgasm rose to the surface. We both stared directly at the camera and watched ourselves explode into perfect convulsions in unison. The sight of the two of us sharing the same chair, masturbating on video together was too much for me as the intensity of my orgasm filled my entire body. I thought I was going to lose consciousness for a moment. My pussy walls were still shaking a few minutes later when I finally opened my eyes. I glanced over at Libby who was still mirroring my posture completely. She struggled to open her eyes as well. I reached over and finally turned the web cam off. I picked up my trusty towel and covered ourselves as we took a small pleasure nap in the chair. When she got up to leave later, she thanked me for a nice evening. As she opened the door, she looked back over her shoulder and said “Maybe next time I stop by – you won’t be home alone.” I felt my pussy dampen at the thought as I watched her walk away. Even if I never see her again – I still have the video. Just the Two of Us * * * * * Click Here to listen. (11.5 min/mp3) * * * * * Good evening, come in and get yourself comfortable. I have a few exhilarating scenarios on offer for you today which may take me a moment to explain. How often have you thought about making love to another woman only to have that fantasy shot down as the reality of the situation bares its ugly head? Wouldn't it be wonderful if that other woman was simply another version of you? There would be no tricky relationships to juggle and there would be no confusion as to how to get the other woman off, although I suspect that would never be a problem for someone like you. Your replica would be willing to give and receive everything that you have always wanted. Or how often have you fantasized about fucking a few good men only to be left considering the impossible task of actually finding a handful of men who really knew how to satisfy you like the man you love? Wouldn't it be ideal just to fuck several versions or exact replicas of him? Your man and his twin fucking you from both ends and sharing your body in a passionate embrace. Hmmm... if only it were that simple, just as easy as the clicking of a button. Would it be narcissistic or egotistical? Sure, I guess it could be viewed that way if you wanted to analyze it. But let's face it, it's obvious that it would be little more than a heightened form of masturbation, and that's what we specialize in here. We specialize in creative and innovative ways to turn you on and make you come. Please believe me when I say I most certainly have a treat in stall for you tonight. You see, I have such a button sitting here and it will easily help accommodate the fantasy I have just suggested to you. I'm serious. Yes, I know it's just a simple little button, but keep in mind that its what you do with it that counts. For example, how would you like for a second Host to lick your pussy while we continue to discuss the range of possibilities this little button can provide us. Yes? Sound fun? Good, now lay down and let's get this fantasy underway. CLICK Hi. Hey. Do you know what you're doing here? Of course I know what I am doing here, I am you. Yes well, what is it? You want me to lick her pussy. Well it's not going to lick itself now is it? Perhaps later she will. Very funny, now get down there and start off gently. Lick her pussy like you would a delicious sweet. I understand. Hmmm, how delightful. It's like watching a film of us fucking except I get to physically experience it with you. I can sit back and happily stroke my cock as I watch myself licking and kissing at your slippery pink flesh. You can lay back and enjoy the relentless lapping of your clit while you look hopelessly into my eyes for understanding. But there is nothing to understand, only avenues to explore. Watch my hand drive furiously up and down my hard-on growing harder and redder as my eyes explore the scene before me. He has his hands on either side of your pussy stretching it open so he can lick every little crevice he can find. You cup your tits up into your hands and let out a forceful moan as you buck down trying to push your cunt into his mouth. I begin walking slowly toward the two of you as I now take slow broad strokes up and down my cock now throbbing and weeping at the end. The pre-cum sliding through the eye of my penis is almost dripping as I edge it closer to your face. With no instruction what so ever you lean over rolling your tongue out to collect the glistening dew from my soft yet firm head. You slide the slippery fluid around and onto your lips with your tongue and reach out with your hand and start jacking my shaft with intent. You're gasping for air as you lay out your tongue before my dick as if to beg for me to lay a string of sperm across the length of it. You look desperate for release, you're pulling at my cock as though it may save your life and my second fellow is ever so aggressive with the eating of your cunt. You want to come and I want to eat your pussy so hold on for one moment please. CLICK I pull my cock away from you, you are left looking lost and bewildered. You long for your climax and I move down and dive hungrily into your pussy. I am sucking and tonguing at the folds of flesh which hide your most delicate treasure. My stiff cock is clutched tight with my hand jerking it randomly like it may spit out its load at any moment. You start screaming, "More, more, more. Give me more." and my tongue dives deep into your hole. "More!." you plead, "More men, I want your dick with me as I come." You see the button sitting just near you on the side table and you stretch and reach out to grab it but it's just beyond your fingertips. You look down at me and see that I'm still nudging at your cunt with my nose and mouth. One arm is wrapped around your thigh while the other squeezes my cock against your leg, flexing it hard so you may feel the heat emanating from it's fleshy form. "Press the fucking button." you demand and stringing my hair through your fingers you tear my head back away from your pussy and stare down at me with a glare in your eye I wouldn't dare upset so I leap up swiping for the button like my life depended on it. Once it is back in my grasp I toss it to you and return to your snatch so I may finish my meal. CLICK Ah, no where was I? "Hi." You look up at me impressed by my accuracy. My cock is rock hard, absolutely identical in every way the one you had earlier dangling pre-cum onto your tongue. "I want you to spray your load over my tits." You continue, "I want to feel your warm spunk showering my breasts and making them glisten in the light." "That sounds fantastic." I say. "This may take a moment though." "Well don't take too long, I'm almost at the edge." you inform. I stand over you shaking my cock with one hand and pinching my nipple with the other. The expression on my face is surprised as I quickly discover how close to the edge I already am. I am fixated at the site of my pulsing dick being jacked above your most perfect tits. You push them together for me presenting your cleavage as a canvas for me to paint with my cum. "Oh!" My cum pumping out of my cock. "Oh!" Splashing your tits with lashes of white jizz. "Oh!" Hot fucking cum dripping into your cleavage. "Oh!" And you look up rolling your eyes in ecstasy as you let your tits fall from your hands revealing large tears of my seed rolling over your body. CLICK I come up for air and I am presented with you smothered in cum. It's a gorgeous sight but unfortunately for me you deny me the privilege and force my face back down between your legs. I suck harder at your cunt now, I am determined to have you come. CLICK Come for me baby "Hi." "Shut up and come in my mouth." You assert, "I'm ready to come and I want your cock pumping my throat with your jism while I gasp for air." "Yes Mam!" and I quickly guide the end of my cock into your mouth and jack at the base of my shaft. Still licking at your cunt I look up to see my cock sliding in and out of your mouth as you try to scream through your orgasm. I reach up and slide my hands over your tits now slippery with cum. I see my penis pumping another load now into your mouth. Your body shakes with delight and you appear completely lost in it all. Your orgasm is supreme and it mingles with my own as it slides around your mouth. You pull away from his dick still twitching and dripping with the orgasm. You grab me by the hair again and pull me up to kiss your mouth which now tastes like my cum. CLICK "Fill me with your cum." You beg, "I want just one more please." It's now just the two of us. I'm busting at the balls to shoot my load and so in one easy stroke I slide all the way into you and hold myself there. I tongue kiss you hard and pull your hips hard against my own as I begin to spurt one third and final load into your body. I can feel it filling your pussy and dripping down and out of your cunt and onto my balls. I'm still coming as I taste it in your mouth and rub it into your tits. You're flushed from your orgasm and you fall back as I hold you close and tight as my penis juts one last spurt into your body. Oh, my fucking. I thought I may have been able to spend a little more time with you this evening but it appears as though you are without a doubt absolutely spent. You're rolling over cuddled up cosy on the bed holding the button as if were a animal you were protecting from harm. I kiss you sweetly goodnight and leave you covered and filled with my seed. I'll be back tomorrow night... take care of the button. Just the Two of Us Tim closed the door behind him as he went, and Laura and I watched from the living room window as he guided the car down the drive and out of sight. "Well, Laura," I said, "shall we make something for supper?" She nodded. "Sure. What do you fancy?" "How about some soup?" "OK," Laura replied. She followed me into the kitchen, and I pulled a pan from the shelf. "I'll chop up some vegetables," she suggested. "Are you going to use the meat left over from the roast?" "Great idea." I opened the fridge, and took out the plate with the leftover beef, while Laura selected carrots and other vegetables from the rack. We worked in silence for a few minutes. I diced the meat and put it in the pan, then Laura added the vegetables. I added stock, and set the soup to simmer. "Smells great," said Laura. "How long before it's ready?" "I guess twenty minutes." We sat at the kitchen table and chatted while the soup simmered, the light outside gradually fading. "It already feels strange without Tim here," Laura said. I nodded. "First time he's been away since you came to us." Laura stood up and went back over to the stove, dipping a spoon into the soup. She blew gently, then tasted. "Tastes good," she said. She filled two bowls and brought them over to the table. We ate, Laura giggling as I slurped my soup from the spoon. When we'd emptied the bowls, Laura said, "You still hungry?" I nodded. "Think there's some ice cream in the freezer." I got up and opened the freezer door. "Great, there's a choice -- choc chip or cookie pieces." Laura thought for a moment. "Cookies, please." I scooped ice cream into bowls and set on in front on Laura. "Mm, good," I said. "Want to try a cookie chunk?" Laura asked. I nodded. She fished a chunk from her bowl with her fingers and held it out to me. As I took it, my lips brushed her fingertips, and I heard a tiny sound from Laura. I glanced up, and saw her eyes widen, her expression serious. "Amy..." she began. "Mm?" Instead of speaking, she parted her lips and turned her face up a little. I responded to her wordless message, and moved slowly toward her until our lips touched. Again she made a small sound of pleasure, and her lips moved gently against mine. After a few moments, I pulled back to look at her face. She smiled, breaking the seriousness a little. "I didn't know," I said. She raised her eyebrows. "All those times with Tim, when you and I were touching each other -- I love it with Tim, but you really turn me on." I smiled. "I have to confess, I love it when you touch me, and when I can tell you're enjoying what I'm doing." She reached out her hand to touch my face gently. I turned to kiss her palm, then took her little finger into my mouth, tonguing it. "Amy," she said, "let's get more comfortable?" She reluctantly withdrew her finger from between my lips, and got up from her seat, walking through to the living room. I followed her, and we sat on the sofa, facing one another. She reached out a hand to me, caressing my shoulder. Her fingers trailed over my collar bone to the hollow of my throat, then downwards until her fingertips rested lightly at the top of my cleavage. She looked into my face, and I nodded. She brushed the back of her hand across my breast, and I gasped as she touched my nipple. She paused, and turned her hand over, brushing my hardening nipple with her palm. I reached out a hand to cup one of her breasts, then leaned forward to kiss her again. I felt the tip of her tongue slide between my lips, and our kiss deepened. Her hands began to move passionately over my breasts as I twined my fingers in her hair. After long moments she broke the kiss, and reached for the hem of my t-shirt. I helped her lift it over my head, dropping it on the floor, then reached behind me to unfasten my bra. Laura's eyes drank in my bare breasts, and she tentatively reached out again to caress me. She bent her head, and I gave a quiet moan as she took one nipple into her mouth and gently tongued. Again I reached for her, slipping the strap of her summer top from one shoulder. She slid the other strap off, and her top fell to her waist. She unsnapped her bra, and I cupped her breast again in my palm, gently caressing it as her mouth continued to move on me. She moved to my other nipple, now using both hands to caress my breasts, and I said, "Mm, Laura, let me finish undressing. You too." She paused as I shed my skirt and thong, and I watched in turn as she slid out of her jeans. "You didn't have any panties," I mock-accused. She grinned. "Who was going to know? I like the way it feels." "And how this feels?" I said, sliding my fingers up the inside of her thigh and cupping her wet opening in my hand. She smiled, closing her eyes dreamily, and I began to explore her with my thumb, brushing her hard nub. She moved her legs further apart, and I alternated my attention to her clitoris with sliding a finger gently inside her and withdrawing again. She flexed her hips. "How about I kneel, and you do that from behind?" I nodded. She moved to hands and knees, and I bent to kiss her bottom, then darted my tongue out to the pink star of her rear opening. "Mm," she said. "Could you do that and touch me at the same time?" I began to run my tongue over her rear opening and to press the tip of my tongue inside, then returned my fingers to her entrance, this time using my thumb to penetrate her and the tips of my fingers on her clitoris. I felt her body began to tense as she pushed herself back against my mouth and my fingers. She began to gasp, and I moved on her more urgently. Suddenly she cried out, and her whole body shook as she climaxed. I continued to touch her until she was spent, then wrapped my arms around her waist and held her tightly, her bottom pressed against my breasts. After a while I released her, and she turned to me. "Goodness," she said, her eyes shining. "That was amazing." She gently put her hand on my chest and pushed me backwards until I was lying down. I smiled up at her, and parted my legs. "I think I know what you have in mind." She nodded, and moved down to kiss my stomach, then down the line of fine hairs below my navel, and onto my mound. She kissed lower again, and I managed, "Laura? Your tongue... please..." She paused, then I felt what I was longing for, the warm, soft wetness touching me in that most intimate place. She began to slowly run her tongue over my clitoris, and slipped a finger into me, crooking it to search for my other most sensitive spot. She slid her other hand under my bottom, raising me up a little almost as though I was a cup and she was drinking. I began to gasp, and she moved a little more quickly, taking my clitoris into her mouth as though it was my nipple and suckling it gently. My gasping turned into moans, and after a few minutes I managed "Laura, I'm..." before I cried out loudly, in my blurry ecstasy unconcerned if my voice carried beyond the room in which Laura and I had found such bliss in one another's bodies...