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Petite Woman Seeks Same Ch. 2

By: 8meout



I stopped licking her pussy and stared at her for a few moments. Lynn was motionless, but breathing hard.

"Is there something wrong?" I inquired suspiciously. 

"That was one of the best orgasms I have had in a long time. My husband doesn't even do me like that anymore," Lynn said, gasping for breath. 

"Well, I am glad that I could help out, " I said, sliding a finger in her slippery slit.

"Mmmm," she moaned, rubbing her swollen tits. "Do that again."

"Later," I said. "I have more tricks up my sleeve."

"Like what?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Assume the doggy position, and you'll soon see what I mean."

She assumed the position quickly, eager to see what I was to do.

"Okay, now what?"

"Shhh...you'll see."

Looking around, I spotted a tub of Vaseline on her nightstand. I retrieved the jar and scooped up a little on my finger. 

"What are you doing?" Lynn asked, almost whining.

I didn't answer. I replied with my middle finger gently massaging her asshole. Her wetness and the Vaseline were a perfect mixture. The Vaseline providing just enough lubrication so her hole was creamy, not sloppy.

"Oooohhhh...mmmm...hmmmm...yessss.," Lynn moaned, in delight.

"You like that?" I whispered, almost inaudibly.

"Mmm..hmmm.."

I gently smacked her asscheeks, as I applied more pressure to her anus. My fingers circled her anus with gentle pressure. Lynn began to rock back and forth as I spanked her. She moaned and buried her head into the pillow to muffle her sounds of passion.

Just when I sensed Lynn was about to explode, I slipped my finger in.

"Ahhhhh...mmmmm," she moaned.

"Yes, baby. I knew you'd like that." She replied by spreading her ass even wider, so I had even easier access to her pretty pink puckered hole.

I fingered her hole furiously, pumping in and out, almost to a rhythm. I alternated between one and two fingers, and sometimes substituting the middle for the index and vice versa. Lynn loved every minute of it. Within minutes cum was squirting from her cunthole, and she let out a sigh of relief.

"Damn, I ain't never had no shit like that before. Whew!" she sighed.

"I'm still not done yet. Trust me, we have a lot more areas to cover."

"Oh, really?"

"Really. I have a few more tricks yet to be unveiled."

"So what is it now? Pussy-eating? Sixty-nine?"

"Nope."

"What?"

"You'll see...assume the position, my sweet."

"This better be good," Lynn said, smiling.

"It will be. Now spread those cheeks again for me,baby."

"Like this?"

"Perfect. Sit back and enjoy the ride."

I resumed my anal massage, which I received moans in response. Just when she had gotten used to that feeling, I gave her another one. I let my tongue hit her hole and gently massage it.

"Ooohhh," Lynn tried to run away from me, but I locked my arms around her thighs where she couldn't move an inch. She would be forced to take this asslicking.

"Aaaaahhhhhh...yeah....yes! YES! YES! YES!" she screamed.

I licked harder and faster. I could tell she was on her way to another heartstopping orgasm as I felt her legs tense up. She let out a low wail and I stopped, satisfied. She rolled over onto her back, staring at the ceiling. Lynn didn't say anything for a long time.

"Are you okay, Lynn?" I asked, getting worried. I hope that I hadn't caused her to have a heart attack or caused her to go into premature labor.

"I'm fine. I'm catching my breath."

"Okay, well while you do that, I'll get something to drink."

"Bring me back some juice."

I trotted into the kitchen and retrieved two Kern's pure nectar juices. I had swallowed mine down before I made it back to the bedroom.

Lynn took small, methodical gulps. Even as pregnant as she was, she was still gorgeous. I stared at her for thr first time since this morning. She had beautiful hazel eyes, full bee-stung lips, narrow nose, full, round breasts, long legs, and a firm ass. On a scale of a 1 to 10, she was an easy 9. I could see why she was married. She was every man's and woman's dream.

"Where did you learn to do that?" Lynn asked.

"What?" I asked, innocently.

"You know the 'ass trick'. The fingering and licking thingie. That was hella cool. I might have to tell my hubby about that one."

"I watched a lot of pornos in my spare time. Plus, my friend was tellimg me that he used to get his salad tossed all the time."

"Salad tossed?" she asked, incredulously.

I grinned, sheepishly. "Getting your salad tossed is when you get your asshole ate out. Licked, and all that."

"That's a new one on me."

"I just got hip to that one my damn self."

She slurped down the rest of her juice and tossed the can to the side of the bed. She positioned herself on the bed, and gave me her come-hither look.

"Me?" I asked, smirking.

She just nodded and smiled.

"Lie on your back and pull your legs behind your head."

I could only imagine what she was going to do.

She gently patted my warm, wet snatch. 

"Nice kitty," she purred.

She pulled my fat labial lips apart and just stared at my twat, unsure of what she wanted to do next. My snatch was staring her in the face, as she gently circled my cuntal opening with her finger.

"You smell nice," she said, getting even closer to my furburger. I could feel the warmth of her breath against me.

I didn't say anything. I was lying very still, anxious with desire. She was still circling my hole, making me sloppy wet with anticipation.

Lynn then quickly buried her tongue within my gash. Her hot tongue raced to find my G-spot. She sucked and pulled at my inner labia. She fingered my cum drenched hole and nibbled lightly at my clit.

I was delirious with desire. I arched my hips as she sucked harder.

"You taste sooo good...like fresh strawberries. I love the way your pussy tastes."

My replies were mere moans.

"You like that?" she asked, plunging her two middle fingers inside me.

"Finger my twat," I yelled, rubbing my clit.

"I didn't hear yoooouuu."

"Finger ME," I said, almost crying in ecstasy.

"Louder, please," Lynn demanded. She was teasing the hell out of me and I couldn't stand it.

"FINGER FUCK MY PUSSY, DAMMIT," I yelled.

"Ooohh, Mimi. I love it when you talk nasty," she purred. She slid in three fingers and began to pump them in and out of me. She was a master at finger-fucking and she knew it.

"Oh, shit. Here she comes," I warned.

"Come for me baby. Let me taste your nectar."

She leaned in closer, face covered by my snatch. She licked up every drop of cum that was in me. She even licked her hands clean.

"Finger licking good," Lynn said, smirking. 

To Be Continued...

Petite Woman Seeks Same Ch. 3



I rolled over to one side, mind-blown and feeling dizzy. I looked at the TV, and saw two women "spooning", embraced in some heavy, lip-smacking sixty-nine action. A bleach blonde and a bad dye job brunette, who had a equally bad pair of breast implants. Never mind their imperfections, they were enjoying themselves.

Lynn slid on the bed right next to me and gently kissed my ear.

"It had been a long time since I had tasted some pussy," she whispered, rubbing my nipple.

"Oh, really? You could have fooled me."

"Yeah, I know. But before this time, it had been.....months, maybe years. I was starting to crave it."

By this time, the women were enjoying a dildo, in the double-header position. The blonde was on one end, while the brunette kept the other end occupied. They moved the rubber dick in and out while rubbing their clits simultaneously. I was so mesmerized, I had briefly stopped talking to Lynn and became engrossed in the love-fest that was playing out in the movie.

We both were completely silent for a minute.

"I have never done that before," Lynn remarked.

"What? A double-header?"

"Well, that too. But I meant the sixty-nine thingie."

"You mean the scene they were showing earlier?"

"Mmm..hmmm."

"Wanna give it a go?" I said, with a smirk.

"Of course," she replied, revealing a ever-moistening slit.

Lynn crawled on top of me, and I felt her very hard stomach in center of my chest. I felt her pubic hair tickling my lips and chin. I placed my hands over her asscheeks, gently spreading them apart. I pulled her sticky labial lips apart and slid my hot muscle in.

"Oooh," she whimpered, as I methodically licked her hole. I tongue-fucked her with a slow rhythm, my fingers working their way to her bunghole.

"Yes.." she whispered.

My finger disappeared inside her asshole. I licked and pumped while she squirmed in delight. 

"Mmmmm.." she moaned.

I placed light kisses on her inner lips, and plunged two more fingers in her rectum.

"Ahhhhh....mmmm..."she cried, burying her moans in my muff.

I felt her tongue dancing on my clit and then dipping in my throbbing gash.

"Yes...like that," I instructed.

"More?"she inquired.

"Oh, yes."

She tickled my G-spot and I felt myself ready to climax.

"I coming..."

"Come for me, baby."

My moans and groans could no longer be held back.

"Yes, yes, yes..YES! YES!," I yelled.

Lynn kept sucking on my snatch until she felt my hot nectar fill her mouth.

"Damn! What was that? Niagara Falls?" she asked, her mouth reminiscent of a glazed donut.

I just winked at her and pretended not to hear her.



Petite Woman Seeks Same Ch. 4



The clock on the long-abandoned VCR read two thirty-six. I had been here all day, I thought. It was definitely time to go. I had no idea when her husband was coming back, nor did I care. The room reeked of sex. I opened a window, hoping the wind would carry the scent away. I search for any sign of air fresheners, to find that there was none.

I began getting dressed, discreetly. My panties had been discarded underneath the bed somewhere between the dirty magazines and other clothes that decorated the floor. I decided to temporarily abandon the panty search, and finish getting dressed. I spotted my bra, and other articles of clothing that looked familiar. I finger combed my mangled mess of hair into a presentable style. I slid on another coat of lipstick and re-applied any eyeliner that had been smudged. I looked almost like I had been doing nothing at all, minus the silly grin that lined my face.

"You leavin?" Lynn's voice asked, catching me off guard.

"Yeah, I need to head home. I'm tired."

"You did do a lot of work."

"We both did."

We both stopped talking. All of a sudden, Lynn grabbed me and gave me a long, wet kiss. I could taste myself on her tongue. I felt my nipples harden and my snatch moisten, reminding me thay my panties were still AWOL.

"Excited, are we?" Lynn mentioned, touching my nipples.

"A little. Did you see my panties anywhere?"

"Underneath the blue pillowcase."

I retrieved them and proceeded to pull my keys from my purse.

She stood there in a long, silk robe, that was open in the front, revealing her nakedness. She walked me to the door.

"Call me, whenever."

"Of course."

I cranked the engine, blew her a kiss, and that was the last time I ever saw her in the flesh.

It never occurred to me if this was going to be a one-time thing, or an on-going thing. Lynn and I never discussed it. If it had been important to either one of us, someone would have mentioned it somewhere down the line. Nevertheless, we both enjoyed each other sexually. When I got home there was a message on my answering machine from Lynn with a simple, "Thanks for everything." Phone calls became few and far between on either end. I soon started school full-time as well as working full-time. The last time I had heard from Lynn, she had given birth to twin girls. After that, I never heard from her again. Though she may have forgotten my number, I know she'll never forget me. That's all that counts.