0 comments/ 70285 views/ 8 favorites The Meal Ch. 1 By: Kip Carson Cindy was an 18 year old red-haired, green eyed cutie. She stands 5'10" tall, and has long shapely legs. She is a natural redhead... everywhere. Her mother works for an organization that delivers hot meals to the elderly and the disabled. Her mom asked her if she would mind helping deliver a few meals today, because she was very short handed, and needed someone to deliver 6 meals. Cindy reluctantly agreed to help, and she began delivering the meals. This could be good for her, since she was going to become a nurse after college. She could see what it was like to help people. She had already delivered the first 5 meals, and she knocked on the door of the last home on her list. She heard a soft female voice say come in. Cindy opened the door and she spotted the 45 year old blonde lying on the couch with her leg in a huge cast. "I feel so bad, having people deliver my meals to me" the woman told her, but ever since I broke my leg, and had my surgery, I have had a lot of trouble getting around." "Don't be silly, Cindy told her. "That's what a service like this is for". The lady introduced herself as Mona. She had long blonde hair, and bright blue eyes that sparkled when she smiled. The two ladies made eye contact and Cindy suddenly felt turned on, even attracted to her. Mona struggled to sit up, and as she did her house coat opened, Cindy caught a perfect glimpse of her huge breasts. She could see the big puffy pink nipples and the white milky flesh of her massive melons. Cindy set the meal on the coffee table and started to leave. "Would you be a dear and help me to the bathroom?" Mona asked her. "Sure," Cindy replied. She helped Mona to her feet and the two headed down the hall towards the bathroom. "What I wouldn't give for a hot bath" Mona said to Cindy. "You don't realize how much you miss little things like that, until you can no longer do them on your own" she added. "I could help you and wash your hair and give you a sponge bath" Cindy offered. "That would be so sweet of you " Mona said. It would be good practice for her nursing, Cindy thought to herself. So, Cindy moved a chair by the kitchen sink and got everything ready for Mona. She then helped Mona disrobe. As she slid the housecoat off of Mona, she noticed that Mona was totally naked underneath. Mona's breasts were incredible they were milky white with big pink puffy nipples. They were very large and surprisingly firm for her age. Cindy's eyes wandered down to the silky blonde bush between her legs. She had never seen a blonde pussy before, and it looked nice. The hair was golden blonde., and you could see the pinkness of her pretty pussy thru the curls. Cindy felt incredibly excited by this sight. She helped Mona to the chair and quickly washed and rinsed her hair. She lathered up a washcloth and began soaping up those huge breasts. She played with the hard nipples thru the wash cloth as she lathered Mona. Mona softly moaned as Cindy squeezed her big swollen nipples harder. She continued washing her way down to that blonde furry patch. She nudged Mona's legs apart and began soaping up her pussy area. She could feel the warmth of her pretty pussy thru the washcloth as she washed her. Mona began squirming against Cindy's hand as she rubbed her swollen clit with the washcloth. Cindy quickly rinsed her off, and began drying her with a towel. She helped Mona to the bedroom with the intention of getting her dressed. As they entered the bedroom, Mona slipped and fell into Cindy's arms. Her big naked breasts were pushed firmly against her and the 2 ladies began kissing. Cindy accepted Mona's wet tongue into her mouth eagerly. They passionately french kissed, and Cindy's hand slid between Mona's legs. Her pussy was so wet it felt as if it were dripping. She rubbed the wet pink swollen clit and began pushing a finger inside of the hot pussy. Mona fumbled with the buttons on Cindy's sweater and unbuttoned it. She slid Cindy's bra up over her tiny firm breasts and began sucking on her dime size pink nipples. Cindy moaned with pleasure. Mona slid Cindy's shorts and cotton pink panties off and to the floor. She gazed at the pretty red hair between her creamy young thighs. She suggested they get in bed . Once in bed Mona pulled Cindy on top of her, she positioned Cindy in a 69. The two began kissing each other's pussy. Cindy slid her wet tongue inside of Mona's hot pink pussy and began licking at the tight hole. Mona began sucking on her wet slick clit. Both women ate each other hungrily. Mona began finger-fucking Cindy as she sucked on her swollen hot clit. Cindy came hard, and collapsed on top of Mona. Mona immediately came at the same time and both were lying with their faces buried in each other's snatches. After resting a few moments, they once again ate each other to climax. They then lay in bed and snuggled feeling each other's tits and pussies, while kissing and hugging. Mona finger-fucked Cindy to another glorious climax before it was time for her to leave. Cindy wished she could have just stayed there in bed with Mona. She could have made lesbian love to her all night long. Mona asked her if she would be delivering the meal tomorrow. "I will now" Cindy told her. Anxiously awaiting some more of that hot blonde pussy. Cindy dressed and kissed Mona one last time before leaving. As Cindy left, Mona picked up the phone, I will have a real nice surprise for you tomorrow she thought. To be continued... The Meal Ch. 1 "I'm just going to change," you say. I find the black dress you're in very sexy. "Do you have too? You look beautiful like that." "I have something more comfortable, and I think you'll like it. Just wait a moment. Have a drink." As you do into the next room I follow you with my eyes, admiring the shapely curve of your legs and the smooth line of your buttocks. You disappear, but leave the door half open. I can't see you from where I am at the table, but I can hear your footsteps crossing the wooden-tiled floor of the room. I pour some wine into a glass. As I sip the drink, I hear your footsteps stop, and a click - probably the sound of you opening a wardrobe door. I concentrate hard on the sounds coming from the room where you are changing. The creak of the wardrobe door, the rustling of material as you move the clothes on the rail. A clink as you lift the clothes hanger and more soft rustling as you remove your chosen garment from the wardrobe. I close my eyes, partly to focus more closely on the sounds of you changing, partly to picture in my mind the sight of you preparing to remove your clothes. A series of gentle clunks as you slip your shoes off and the soft padding of your bare feet on the floor as you move around the room. I imagine you in there, preparing yourself for the night to come. Suddenly the swift sound of the zip of your dress makes me start. You are undressing. I strain to hear the swish as you slide the thin black material of your dress down your body. I hear, or maybe I imagine that I hear, the sound as the dress falls to the floor around your feet. You must be naked now. I had seen in the kitchen that you were not wearing panties, and the swell of your breasts had looked so smooth that I was certain you had on no bra. More soft sounds as you step out of the ring made by your dress and bend to pick it up. The clinking of the hanger and more rustling as you place the dress in the wardrobe. Should I go to the door? I know you are naked in there - perhaps you are waiting for me. But no - I think we both want this evening to go slowly. I go back to listening intently. I am thoroughly aroused as I use the sounds I can hear to imagine you, naked, in the room next door. What will I hear next? The tight stretching of a pair of brief panties as you ease them up your legs? The soft sighs of a bra cupping your breasts followed by the light click of the fastener? No - I hear the sound of you lifting a clothes hanger and removing something from it. A skirt? A blouse? I crane my neck towards the door. One, two gentle footpads as you bend and step into a dress. A light rushing sounds as you ease the material up over your smooth thighs, belly, breasts and shoulders. A zip again, and you must have on a dress. You step into shoes, and the sound of your footsteps is firm and clicking again. You'll be coming back soon, any moment. I feel a strong tugging sensation in my trousers and my heart beats faster as your footsteps come closer and louder and the door opens. You stand framed by the door, stunning in a small, sheer white silk sun dress. I look into your eyes, and we both smile. You seem to be showing yourself to me, so unashamedly I let my gaze take in every aspect of your body. My eyes are drawn first to the pink swell of your chest revealed by the low neckline. I can follow the gentle shape of your breasts beneath the thin dress and can detect the delicate points of your nipples. I move my eyes down over your smooth belly to the firmer shape of the top of your thighs clearly outlined under the thin white of the dress. You stand with your weight on one leg, your thighs apart. I let my eyes roam over your groin, straining to see if I can make out the mound of your pussy beneath the material. The skirt ends halfway down your thighs, and I admire the full length of your legs down to your high heeled, matching white shoes. I'm breathing heavily, and lift my eyes to your face again. You smile, and turn right around so I see the roundness of your ass cheeks gently encased in delicate silk. I long to hold you and slip that dress from your shoulders. You are facing me again. "I thought you'd like it," you said softly. "Will you pour me one before you spill yours?." I had forgotten the half-full glass in my hand and just lifted my hand in time to save the wine. "Of course," I say. We sit at the table, drinking, talking, looking into each other's eyes, knowing, at least for my part, that the best part of the evening was still to come... The Meal Ch. 2 Cindy could not sleep that night. The thoughts of her first lesbian encounter with Mona rushed through her mind. She laid in bed playing with herself most of the night. She came so many times thinking about what had happened that day that her pussy was sore. Finally, it was morning. She excitedly gathered up the list of addresses to deliver the meals to and quickly delivered them. She knocked on Mona's door with trembling hands. She was getting wet just thinking about Mona and all that had happened yesterday. Mona yelled for her to come in. Cindy entered the living room and there sat Mona totally naked. She was sitting on the couch with her legs spread widely apart. Cindy looked at the thick blonde bush ,and could see the glistening wetness of her pussy lips shining. Cindy began stripping off her clothes as she walked towards Mona. Cindy was completely naked by the time she reached the couch. She sat on the couch beside Mona and they began kissing each other. Cindy sucked on Mona's wet tongue hungrily. She reached between Mona's legs and began stroking her wet cunt. Mona reached between Cindy's legs and began stroking the pretty red bush. Both ladies began fingering each other as they kissed. Cindy knelt between Mona's legs and licked the drops of pussy juice from her sweet pussy. She took Mona's huge swollen clit between her lips and began sucking on it. As she sucked her clit, she began rubbing the wet pussy with her long red fingernails. Mona moaned and held Cindy by the back of her head, stroking her long beautiful red hair. As Cindy ate Mona's pussy, both ladies were moaning. Suddenly the front door opened. Cindy jumped from between Mona's legs and she turned around to see a young gorgeous man standing at the door. "Hi, Mom" the young man said to Mona. "Hi son" she replied. "This must be that young hot babe you were talking about" the guy replied. "oh, yes, how rude of me, this is Cindy, and this is my son, Chad". Cindy tried to cover her naked body with her hands. "Don't be shy" Mona replied. Chad walked over to his mom and leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. That was innocent enough Cindy thought. All sons kiss their mothers. Mona reached out and unbuttoned her son's jeans. She began pulling them down and his long thick cock was fully exposed. Mona leaned forward and took the semi erect 8 inch cock into her mouth. As she began sucking him, his cock began to grow. And Cindy watched as it grew, and grew and then grew some more. It must've been a foot long when it got totally hard. Mona sucked the huge cock taking almost all of it into her mouth. "oh, mom," Chad moaned, it feels so fucking good". He held his mother by her long blonde hair and began fucking her mouth. Cindy was getting very turned on by this. She began playing with herself. She rubbed her pink swollen clit and pinched her hard dime sized nipples with her other hand. Chad noticed her doing this and told her there was plenty to go around. "God, it sure looks like it" she replied looking at his rock hard foot long cock. Cindy knelt down and her and Mona began taking turns sucking the huge cock. Cindy had never seen a cock like that before. She had seen one that was 7 inches and she thought it looked too big to go inside of her tight pussy, there was no was she could handle this, she thought. Chad pushed his mother back onto the couch in a sitting position and he began rubbing the monstrous head across her wet slit. Mona moaned as her son moved his huge cock head up and down her wet pussy. He began sliding the head inside of her. Cindy watched as he slowly pushed and pushed and the entire length of his giant dick disappeared inside of his mother's wet pussy. Mona moaned and squealed as her son began fucking her. Oh, yes , she moaned. she held him by his firm young ass and dug her long nails into the cheeks of his ass. Cindy could see the red marks Mona was leaving. There were even small droplets of blood Mona obviously came, and Cindy watched as she thrashed wildly about yelling and jerking. She told Chad to give some to Cindy. Chad removed his long cock from his mother and pushed Cindy to the floor. She was on her hands and knees. Chad mounted her from behind and struggled to get the huge swollen cock head inside of her very tight pussy. It hurt quite a bit as the head entered her pussy. Cindy moaned as he began sliding more and more inside of her. It felt like he was tearing her insides out. It hurt, but it also felt very nice. She began thrusting back, guiding him deeply into her. Chad loved her tight pussy. He knew he wouldn't last long. As he started furiously fucking her, Cindy came. Cindy came very very hard. Her juices were flowing freely. Chad felt his load coming and he grunted as his first spurt entered her tight pussy. Cindy felt the first hot blast, and she couldn't believe the amount of cum he was shooting. Her pussy was getting flooded. The warm sticky fluid felt so hot inside of her that she began cumming again. Both came together. Mona was rapidly fingerfucking herself as her son fucked her new little friend. Chad leaned forward and began licking his mothers hot pussy. He was still inside of Cindy. Cindy and Chad shared Mona's pussy for a while. Both tongues flicking at every inch of her sweet pink pussy and swollen clit. They made her have many multiple orgasms. Chad removed his still very hard large cock from Cindy and began jacking off. Mona took the head inside of her mouth and eagerly sucked him again. Chad moaned and began cumming again. His cum erupted all over his mothers pretty face and big tits. Cindy began licking the cum from Mona. She loved the way it tasted as she sucked it from Mona's nipples. Cindy licked every last drop from Mona's body. Mona then kissed Cindy passionately. Cindy looked at her watch and she had been there for 3 hours. God, she had to leave. She thanked Mona and Chad for the hot time. Mona told Chad that Cindy would be stopping by every day about the same time, and Chad said he would definitely be back tomorrow. Cindy put on her clothes. Her pussy really hurt from that good fucking she had gotten. It was worth it. She could still feel the huge pools of cum splashing around inside of her pussy. She kissed them both and left. When she got home, her mother told her that she now had all of her workers back and Cindy wouldn't have to help deliver the meals anymore. What a disappointment Cindy thought. Oh well, she would definitely find an excuse to go back to Mona's again... Soon. The Meal Ch. 2 As we sit opposite each other and start to eat, I can't keep myself from looking at you. You raise your face and look straight at me. My heart is pumping fast. I lean across the table and take your hand. At the same time I gently brush my leg against yours. "The meal's great, I don't think I can eat anything", I say. I stand up and move round the table until I am standing close to you. I take your face in my hands and tilt it back. Your mouth is open and moist, your eyes bright. I bend to you and our lips meet, gently at first, barely touching. But gradually we increase the pressure and begin to kiss harder. I flick my tongue across your lips, and feel the tip of your tongue against me. You taste fresh and warm. We keep the kiss going as you slowly stand up and I feel your arms around me and your hands on my back. I can feel the coolness of your skin through my thin shirt. I embrace you too, my arms low around your waist and pulling you against me. Through the fine fabric of your sundress I feel your warm smooth form and the softness of your breasts against my chest. Our kisses grow more urgent and our tongues probe deeper. Your hands move up and down my back. I drop my hands to your thighs and raise the skirt of your dress to feel the silky smoothness of your skin. At the same time I push myself harder against you and feel you pushing back against me, your pussy mound responding to the swelling in my groin. I move my hands up your body until the feel the roundness of the sides of your breasts. I ease my left hand round your right breast and hold it for a moment, cupping it gently. The silk is so fine that it is as if it is not there and I am holding your naked tit. Then as our mouths remain locked together I start to squeeze you there, filling my hands with your swelling breast. My fingers find you nipple that is jutting out proudly against your dress. It is firm and hard and I roll it gently between my thumb and finger. Then suddenly you take my face in your hands and push me away, breaking our kiss. We look straight at each other. We are both panting hard. I feel the ache in my groin that tells me that I want you so badly. I imagine from the urgent passion in your face that you are feeling a similar, squirming sensation that longs to be satisfied by my eager cock. "Here?" My throat is dry and I can barely speak. You nod, and start to undo the buttons of my shirt. I reach behind you and find the zip of your dress. As I pull down the zip, the front of your dress slides down your chest and reveals the full beauty of your breasts. The dress gathers round your waist, held there by the pressure between our bodies. I lean back a little and look down at you, able to admire at last your pink nipples and the milky curve of your breasts. Then our mouths lock again and I place my hands firmly on your chest, moulding your breasts, teasing your nipples, running my fingers all over your tits, taking their weight in my palms, using my nails to excite the soft, hidden areas below. You take my shirt off and run your hands up and down my chest, over my arms. We push in close to each other, and then pull away slightly, enjoying the sensation of feeling each other's body against our own. You drop back, leaning against the edge of the table and exposing your whole chest to my view. I drop my face to your right breast and, using my hand to lift you up to meet my mouth, I smother the soft skin with kisses. Then I run my tongue all over, up as far as your shoulder, then down in a firm line to the top edge of your nipple. By your moans I can tell you are enjoying this. I lick all over the breast but leave the nipple untouched, imagining the aching sensation that you must be having, longing for me to take your pink bud into my mouth. Then I move my face to your left breast and do the same, moistening you all over with kisses and licks but leaving the nipple alone. I look up and see you have your eyes closed, your mouth open. I kiss you again and you kiss me back hard. I feel your breasts so firmly against me as you thrust the nipples into my chest. Then I move back to your chest, unable to wait any longer to taste your budding nips. I take the left one firmly between my lips and suck hard, then flick my tongue against its hard knot. As I move my hand onto your right breast and begin to mould it's soft shape, I start a rhythmic flicking of my tongue around the very tip of your nipple and keep it going until your squirms nearly wrench it from my mouth. Then I close my teeth ever so slightly against it and squeeze gently but firmly. I feel you bucking against me and your hands fall to my thighs. As I release one nipple and set to work on the other I feel your hands move to the front of my trousers and slowly undo my button and flies. Then as the trousers fall down around my knees, I feel the cool palm of your hand through my briefs, pressing against the hot shaft of my cock. I raise my face to yours and we look at each other again, hoping to see the look that says we are ready. We both nod together, and I feel your hands pulling the tight briefs away from my cock and releasing me to the cool air of the room. I clasp your thighs and lift your skirt up round your waist. S I had guessed, you have no panties on. I run my hands over your buttocks. You hand is on my cock now. It feels so cool against me. I pass my own hand down and over your pussy. I push my palm against your front, and cup your pouting mound in my hand. I feel your wetness against my fingers. You are open and moist, waiting for the firm thrust of my cock, which is at that very moment clasped in your hand, its own juices easing their way down from the tip, over the shaft and onto your fingers. I cup your asscheeks firmly in my hands and lift you so that you are perched on the edge of the table. We kiss again furiously and I move close to you. "Guide me in", I croak hoarsely, and your hand moves my cock head up to the edge of your pussy hole. I feel your soft lips surrounding my glans as I push into you. You gasp and take your hand away, knowing I am far enough inside you now not to come out again. You put your arms around my neck and lift yourself up against the table edge and ease yourself down onto me. I ease upwards and feel the smooth, slinky sensation of your pussy walls taking me inside and closing around me – further, further, further inside. We both gasp and ease gently in until you are impaled on the full length of my cock and your lips and clit are firmly pressed against my groin. Moving our faces apart now, we watch each other's expression as we start to fuck. Slowly you ease your self up and down, then I pull part way out of you before pushing my full length gently back deep inside. The rhythm starts to get faster and faster, our breathing louder and louder as we begin to buck against each other. We both drop our hands onto to each other's bottoms and squeeze our bodies close to grind our groins together. You start to moan, your eyes closing unable to hold my gaze. I feel the sweet rushing feeling begin to swell up in my cock. I feel the contractions of your pussy lips around me as your orgasm approaches. I pump harder, not far away either. We both start to grab at each other madly, your hands are all over my back, my buttocks, my shoulders, heaving me against you. I run my hands over your buttocks, pulling them apart, opening you wide, feeling the tight knot of your asshole. Then I rub your back firmly, pulling you to my chest. We are so close. I grab your right breast and squeeze it harder than ever. You start to buck harder, your voice rises to a load cry. You must be feeling the gushing of your orgasm rising deep inside. We come together. My last few thrusts are wild and uncontrolled, then I feel my cum up my shaft and deep inside you. You toss back your head and almost scream. Your whole body seems to shake and your breasts bounce as the sensations of your cumming ripple through you. We sink against each other, and kiss deeply and slowly. I am still inside you. Your dress is still bunched around your middle. My trousers are round my knees, my briefs around my thighs. We kiss long and hard and slow. This is just the first time. There is so much of our bodies that we still have to discover, so many things that we still have to do. But this is where it all started.