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Hearts on Fire Ch. 01

By: EBaillar18



I've never felt so lost, so vulnerable as when I watched my home burn to the ground, becoming a distorted mass of melted metal and pitch black ashes. I watched as my memories went to the winds one by one, my irreplaceable diaries, photo albums, and even my half-finished book, taken and cast aside carelessly by the unmerciful flames. The careful planning of the living room decor came to mind as the flames swept about my house. It had been the first room I had ever decorated myself; everything from the wallpapering to the tiny glass figurines over the fireplace had been my own design and idea. I pictured what it must have looked like from the inside as it burned, the bluebell carpeting being eaten up first. 

The flames spreading to the flower-patterned wallpaper, then to the picture of my college graduation, with my mother, father and sisters all looking particularly windswept, but pleased. The furniture must have gone next, even my cream-colored sofa, and its matching pillows with bluebell trim that I had painstakingly sewn together. The feeling of utter helplessness came over me when I recalled the only portrait I had of my brother Ken hanging over the fireplace. He had stood proudly that day, standing next to me and smiling in full confidence after his wedding to Diane. The thought of the only picture I had treasured so much in flames sent me over the edge, tears welling up in my eyes, tearing me out of my stupor and back into the world of feeling. I heard a dog's frantic barking from inside the building: my dog, Cassie. The heat, raw emotion, and pain were too much to bear; and all went black. 

When I came to, I could still feel the heat on my face, in stark contrast to the cold wetness I felt underneath me. Suddenly, there was a clear voice cutting through the jumbled mutters, telling everyone to move aside. Then a cool hand rested on my forehead. "Come on sweetheart, let me know if you can hear me," came the clearly masculine voice. I tried to make my head move, but found that I seemed to have lost control of my bodily functions. I remembered vaguely reading about severe shock rendering a person in a state of semi-consciousness, where the mind works, but the body remains out of the person's control. 

It was absolutely absurd, I thought to myself, that I remembered that silly little fact when I was, in fact, the one in shock. The voice cut through my thoughts again, "She is unresponsive, let's get her hooked up," and then to me, "Darling, this will be over before you know it, okay? You're gonna be okay." I wondered briefly if he knew I could hear him after all, or if he was just comforting himself with his words. I felt myself being lifted from the puddle and slipped into unconsciousness once more. 

I recall having slipped in and out of consciousness for who knew how long. Every time I awoke there was someone holding my hand, and often the male voice I had heard at my rescue was there, talking to me about all manner of things. "Ashley? Oh Jesus, Ash..." The words were coming from somewhere beside me the next time I slipped back into my own mind. It was the voice of my mother, soft and comforting as it had always been. I attempted to flex my fingers, and found that not only could I think coherently, but I could move again. I cracked my eye open slightly, and shut it immediately as the light flooded in.

"Ash!" My mother had noticed my small movements, and I could feel her moving around. "How are you feeling dear?" she asked, as she took my hand, her fingers trembling slightly. An overreaction I thought, I had only fainted. 

I attempted to speak, but found that the only sound I could make was a light groan, and I attempted to move my head from side to side, only to find that there was something restraining it. Oh damn, I thought to myself, now I've gone and broken my neck. Once again, I attempted to open my eyes, and found that it was too bright. Seconds later I heard a small click and saw the light fade from behind my eyelids. 

"Is that better, Miss Connelly?" It was that voice again, sending shivers up my spine as it rumbled into my ears. 

I opened my eyes hesitantly, and then fully, noting that I was most definitely in a hospital room. I looked over to my side, and sure enough my mother was sitting there, with her brows fixed downwards, the very picture of worry. Her eyes looked sunken and were accompanied by large dark circles underneath, she was obviously wearing no makeup. It alarmed me to see her in such a state of disarray. Her clothes were rumpled and her chestnut hair was greasy and unwashed, pulled back into the simplest of ponytails. My eyes strayed around the room, to avoid the picture my mother presented. And there he was, the owner of that voice, the only voice I recalled from the night everything had burned to the ground. He looked to be around my age, standing at around 5'10" with a quizzical look in his defined features. He ran a hand through his dark hair, and fiddled with his stethoscope with the other. His white coat was in contrast with his tanned skin, and his dark slacks, which loosely covered his legs.

"Often patients find themselves disoriented when they recover consciousness, honey. Le me explain what happened after you came home to the fire and passed out. Your body shut down completely, and when your knees buckled, your neck fell on the curb, breaking it in two places. You've been here in the Contra Costa County Hospital for six days, and you were in the ICU for two of them," He explained, taking a clipboard from beside my bed and flipping through the paperwork. My eyes must have widened, because when he looked over his eyes twinkled and he chuckled saying, "A bit of a shocker, isn't it darling?"

I attempted to speak again, only to find that my vocal chords were still in defiance of my brain, as I let out a small squeak.

The corners of his mouth lifted perceptibly and he said in a soothing voice, "It may take a while before you have full use of your vocal chords, the doctor says." I raised an eyebrow at this statement. "No, I'm not the doctor," he said, seeming to read my mind. "My name is Chad, I'm in training with your doctor, he'll be in shortly." He winked at me before saying, "In the meantime, I'll be taking your temperature and all of the little things that nurses usually do."

I watched as he began to take my temperature, my eyes crossing when he put the thermometer in my mouth. Suddenly, I felt my mother's hand squeeze mine, I had completely forgotten she was beside me, with the appearance of Chad and the news. She began to talk about the family and how concerned everyone was about my condition, telling me how my father had come up from the city to see how I was doing when it happened. I was extremely glad that she knew me so well as to not mention the house or what was left of it anyhow. She went on while Chad reviewed my health, and proclaimed that I was doing far better than I was when he had picked me up on his ER shift. The doctor came in and after a few more minutes of poking and prodding, told me that he thought my neck was certainly improved, but that we should schedule a few more x-rays to be certain, and I could go home, in a neck brace of course, in a week or less. 

Over the next two days my family dropped in and out of the hospital, and mom looked considerably less hassled after I made her go home. I had regained my voice after drinking some water and having a bit of chicken broth, and had berated her for neglecting herself on account of me. Chad was always around, talking to me, taking my basics and filling me in on the daily news. A few days after I awoke, he took me on my first walk since "the incident." It was the most exceedingly embarrassing thing I had ever experienced, having tripped every few steps and fallen twice. Each time, Chad was there to break my fall or steady my shoulders, constantly talking me through it, pretending I was walking perfectly fine. This mollified my sense of pride somewhat, making it easier to accept this increasingly desirable man's help. 

The day before my release I hesitantly asked him what had happened to my home. He looked down at me, in the middle of taking my blood pressure readings, and sat down beside my bed, looking somewhat surprised. "Well sweetheart," he began. "It was completely destroyed by the fire, but thankfully it didn't spread to any of the other houses down the street. Your dog, Cassie, was killed in the fire. I'm sorry sweetie, the fire-fighters tried to save her, but she was trapped on the third floor." 

I nodded, swallowing hard. Cassie had been my best friend since I was sixteen, and had even gone through college with me. "Was anyone else hurt?" I asked.

"Only one other person, your next door neighbor, Mr. Moores. He got a few minor burns saving this," he pulled out a large parcel sitting on top. I recognized it instantly; it was the portrait of my brother and me. My eyes teared up and I cried in relief, that picture meant more to me than all the belongings in my house combined, aside from Cassie. Chad reached over and took my hand, rubbing his thumb over its back in soothing circles. 

I cleared my throat, having calmed down a little, and said, "There were a lot of things that held sentimental value to me. I designed the whole house myself, it's what I do for a living, but it was the first real interior designing I had ever done myself. This picture," I looked down at it and smiled, "was the most important thing of all. The man in the picture, my brother Ken, was killed last year, in a fire ironically enough. I guess it was the thought of this and Cassie being burned to cinders that made me faint in the first place."

"I'm so sorry about Cassie, and your brother. It must have been difficult to have lived through two deaths in the last year." Chad looked concerned.

A tear rolled down my cheek, Ken and I had been very close, as had Cassie and I. "Yeah," I said.

"Oh, sweetheart, it will be okay. Things will look up soon, I promise," Chad lifted my chin up. He looked into my eyes for a few seconds, and brought his lips to mine. The kiss was soft and gentle, undemanding and comforting. He ran his tongue along my bottom lip, and I let his tongue explore my mouth. We kissed for a couple more minutes and he pulled away gently, smiling. When I protested he said, "Now, now, there's plenty of time for this later. When you're not my patient to care for, eh?"

I smiled at him mischievously and said, "All the time in the world."

He cleared his throat and said in a husky voice, "I suppose I should be going then, honey. If you need me, just ring the little button."

As he walked out of the room, I said, "Thanks for telling me, Chad."

He turned around and looked at me intently, his eyes searching mine for something, and responded, "Any time, sweetheart," before smiling and walking out of the room.

I spent the rest of the afternoon fingering the picture my neighbor had saved, and pondering the kiss earlier. It hadn't been entirely unexpected. Chad and I had been eyeing each- other from a distance for a while, and I had certainly been attracted to him from the beginning. It was a new feeling, to be attracted to someone and have the time for it. I had always been so busy with schooling and then with working, I only really ever had time for one serious relationship, and it had ended badly, with hatred and angry parting words. Maybe it was a good thing for me to get involved again. The doctor's orders were basically no stress for the next few months, as my neck recovered. I smiled and put the picture down, falling asleep with that smile still gracing my lips.

Hearts on Fire Ch. 02



Written By: Tim Clark and Gary Johns

December 26

Samantha stumbled out of her front door and walked to the waiting airport limo. It was 5 am the day after Christmas, and it was dark and cold. Handing her suitcase to the driver, she waited for him to open the passenger door. When he opened it, she peered inside and saw two older couples and a businessman, none of whom she knew. Sitting in the back row, however, was the person she was looking for. She smiled to herself and made her way to the back where Sally sat waiting. Once they were on their way, she snuggled closer and squeezed Sally's hand and heaved a sigh of relief.

It had been a difficult two months sneaking around, meeting in secret, hoping nobody would suspect that they were lovers. Now they would have a whole week to themselves without worries. The farther from their college town they drove, the more relaxed they became, until they felt comfortable enough to talk and grumble about having to get up so early in the morning. They were off to Key West! Sam and her husband Larry owned a timeshare there, but Larry was too busy moving and shaking at the college where they both worked, to take advantage of it. Sam didn't have to work hard to convince Sally to go with her instead.

They checked in and flew to Miami where they were connecting for Key West. From 30 to 75 degrees in three hours, and the girls were ready to enjoy it! While Sally watched their bags, Sam went to the ladies room where she changed into a pair of tight white Capri pants that hugged her ass like a second skin, a light blouse, and low-heeled sandals. Then she took a deep breath, took off her wedding ring and placed it in a zippered compartment of her purse. 

Sam looked at herself in the mirror and thought for the thousandth time, what am I doing? Her relationship with Sally, a student, was exceeding dangerous to her marriage and her career. She wasn't sure of where her relationship with Sally was going and she didn't want to lose her job because she was screwing with a student, yet she couldn't stop. Unfortunately there was no passion or joy in her marriage, and so unlike her affair with Sally where she felt so free and happy. She decided that if she was going to be unfaithful to Larry, then she was going to enjoy it.

When she returned to her seat, she slyly wiggled her ring finger at Sally and blew her a discrete kiss.

Sally then went off and returned wearing a short jean skirt, a tee shirt and flip-flops. As she sat back next to Sam, Sally leaned over and whispered in her ear that she was going commando.

"What does that mean?" asked Sam.

"You really don't know?" answered Sally.

"I have no idea of what you're talking about," replied Sam.

"Well my dear, innocent one" whispered Sally, "it means that I'm not wearing any panties. I thought that since it was warm here, I would dress to stay cooler." With that Sally looked around and saw that no one was close to them. Then she turned slightly toward Sam and spread her legs. 

Sam's breath caught in her throat when she saw the glistening lips of Sally's wet pussy. "What are you doing to me?" she asked when she could speak again. "Moi?" asked Sally, mimicking Miss Piggy. "I'm just trying to stay cool and keep you hot".

Their banter was cut short by the announcement that their flight was boarding for the short flight to the Keys. Once seating was complete and they were taking off, Sally, who was sitting next to the window, teasingly spread her legs again. Her skirt crept up her thighs and raised one of her eyebrows at Sam. Sam couldn't help but stare.

God, she thought, look at those smooth young thighs, without a blemish ... and that sweet pussy with the fat pulsing lips that she loved so much to suck. Stop! Sam screamed in her head. She knew that the crotch of her pants would get wet if she kept thinking like this.

Sally did resume her normal posture when the flight attendant walked by, but once in a while would whisper in Sam's ear "I'm going commando!" in a little singsong voice. "I wish you could feel how wet my pussy is right now." 

Sam was going mad with desire for the young minx. And if they didn't land soon she was going to rape her right here.

Once landed, they picked up their luggage and got a cab for their condo complex. When Sally got in on the other side, she made sure that her skirt rode high on her thighs and provided Sam with an unobstructed look at her shaved pussy. Sam gasped, looked around to see if anyone else had seen the show, and then chuckled warily.

"Sally!!" she whispered. "You'll get caught by someone one day."

"Wouldn't that be fun" answered the unashamed coed. Sam rolled her eyes and made herself a little promise that Sally would pay for that display.

At the condo, Sam got the keys to the apartment from the management office and they walked to their paradise for a week. As soon as the door shut behind them, they were in each other's arms and exchanged a deep kiss. Their hands traveled over their backs down to their ass and they pulled their crotches against each other. After a minute though, Sam pulled back and looked at Sally with a mock seriousness and said "You've been a bad girl Sally, teasing me on the way here. I think that I have to punish you somehow for that."

Sally giggled and said, "I'm sorry Sam. I'll do anything to make it up to you."

"Anything?" asked Sam as she twirled an imaginary mustache.

With that, Sam closed in again on Sally and started kissing her neck and earlobes. Her hands traveled to the back of Sally's skirt and started slowly lowering the zipper. When the skirt fell on the ground, Sam's hands captured both ass cheeks and started to fondle and palpate them. After she had gotten Sally thrusting back at her in desire, she then moved her hands up to the bottom of the tee shirt and pulled it over the younger woman's head.

"Now I've got you where I want you" Sam told Sally and then gently pushed her back until she fell into a big easy chair. Sam went to her knees and spread out the sexy legs so that they rested on the chair's stuffed arms. As Sally squirmed in anticipation wearing only her bra, Sam stared at the gorgeous site of her lover's swollen and very wet pussy lips. For a moment she wanted to just dive in and eat her like a madwoman. But then Sam got control of herself. She passed a finger over the exposed slit, licked her lips, and then stood up!

"Sam!!! Where are you going?" whined Sally.

"Two can play the teasing game, you know," smirked the professor as she stared down at her squirming lover. "I think that you have to pay for the way you teased and tortured me." Sam slowly began unbuttoning her blouse and dropped it behind her. "Do you want to see my breasts Sally?" she asked playfully as she toyed with the front catch? "Oh yes please!" moaned the girl. Sam flicked the catch and let the bra spring apart, exposing her now heaving chest. 

"Oh, God," gasped Sally as she stared at Sam's gorgeous breasts and already hard nipples. She wanted to suck them so badly.

"Now would you think less of me if I took my pants and panties off? Only naughty girls go without panties, you know," she said.

Sally was getting delirious with pent up desire. "Please Sam," she said, "good girls go bare pussied too." 

"Are you sure?" asked Sam. 

"I swear," returned Sally. 

"Oh all right then, I'll trust you with that." While saying this, Sam pushed her slacks and panties down and off her feet, exposing her totally bare crotch. She knew that her pussy was covered with her girl juice because she could feel it dripping down her thighs. She saw Sally lick her lips. "Want to suck me huh?" she asked.

Sally nodded without taking her eyes off Sam's pussy.

"Maybe later. But now I want your sweet juices. With that Sam went back down on her knees in front of Sally and started kissing the left knee, slowly working her way toward her pussy. She gave the outer lips a little peck and then to Sally's obvious disappointment, started working back down on the right side. Sally's hips and crotch were thrusting back and forth, as well as moving sideways to try to get the tongue where it would feel best. 

"Please, Sam, lick me!!! Don't tease!" moaned the very aroused girl. 

"Do you promise not to tease me in the future?" mumbled Sam as her lips and tongue hovered near the girl's crotch. 

"Anything you want, sweetie! Please!" panted the girl.

They never had a lot of time to enjoy each other back home, but she would indulge herself on this trip. In answer to the plea, but not really believing the promise, Sam opened up Sally's pussy lips with two fingers and swiped the flat of her tongue from the anus to the clit, driving Sally's ass off the seat cushion. 

"Ahhhh," screamed Sally. Her fingers reached for Sam's head, tangling in her hair.

Sam pushed her tongue in the vagina as far as it would go, tasting the juices she had longed for since she had seen Sally's pussy in the airport. She then moved up to tease the clit for a few moments and dipped her tongue back in the hole to lick up the juices that had built up. Sam loved Sally's pussy juice. It was thick but clear and had a slightly sweet taste. She wondered for a moment if hers tasted any different. A second later she felt Sally's fingers digging into her scalp. 

She returned to the welcome task in front of her. Back and forth, her tongue went from clit to hole, sending Sally into orbit. Finally, Sally couldn't hold it in anymore, she screamed and thrust her crotch into Sam's waiting face.

"Oh, Jesus, I'm going to cum," screamed Sally. Her hips rose from the chair as her fingers pulled Sam's face deep between her legs. Her hips froze in mid air as a strong climax rushed through her. "Oh, oh, oh," she gasped as the pleasure rushed through her and resulted in more juice. It drained out of her pussy and into the older woman's sucking mouth. 

Sam gently licked the juices from her lover's pussy as Sally came down from her excitement. She then brought Sally's legs off the easy chair's arms and climbed up and straddled the dazed girl's face. She started rubbing her pussy against Sally's nose and cheeks, smearing her own juices on her face. Where did I ever get this idea? she wondered for a moment. Her thought was quickly interrupted when she felt Sally's hands snaking up her thighs and between her legs, finding her labia. One set of fingers began teasing her clit, while two fingers of the other hand were working their way into her cunt and began seesawing in and out, slowly working their way in deeper.

Sam was overwhelmed! Sally fingers were pulling her toward her face as her tongue started lashing her clit. Sam felt so excited she could barely control her movements! She didn't know that she could feel so sexually free and uninhibited, and that excited her even more. 

Sally would slow down the tempo for a few minutes and then speed up again, making Sam wild with anticipation. 

It didn't take long for her to climax. She just grunted and pushed her crotch down on Sally's face and released a torrent of sex juice. Her hips worked back and forth, and up and down as her orgasm went on and on. When it finally began to slow, she then leaned forward onto the chair back, to catch her breath, teasing the girl under her by lightly rubbing her pussy on her nose and forehead.

"Let's go lie down for a minute," she said as she carefully crawled off Sally. She grabbed her hand to pull her up and led her into the bedroom. She pushed Sally onto the bed and leaned over her, pressing her mouth to hers as they shared their juices.  

A few moments later she was lying next to Sally listening to her soft breathing. She wondered at the change from a sexually conservative wife, part of a university "power couple", to wild almost totally uninhibited lover of a female student. Never had she imagined something like this. She knew that it was incredible dangerous. If this became public, it would ruin her career and maybe her husband's. She'd worked hard to get her PhD and to get her research going, and yet she was risking it all for the love of a young woman. She knew that she would have to face this issue at some point, but for now she didn't want to spoil her vacation.

Sam dozed lying on her stomach. She awakened a while later by light kisses on her neck and cheek. One of Sally's hands was also tenderly stroking her hip and ass and teasing her thighs.

"Hi, sweetie," whispered Sally. 

Sam twisted around to kiss back and to expose her breasts and pussy to the stroking hand. "Hmm, what a way to wake up," she murmured and she pulled Sally's face closer for a real kiss. Her hands started running up and down Sally's back, finally coming to rest on the beautiful ass and she started pulling Sally's crotch onto her thigh. 

"Oh yes," sighed Sally, as she spread her legs to get more contact. She also adjusted her thigh so that it could rub on Sam's pussy lips and the two women started grinding against each other. Their hands roamed over each other's breasts and then they were pulling on each other ass, trying to intensify the feelings. After about five minutes of, both women groaned and came, spreading their juices on their lover's leg. 

"This is going to be an interesting week," joked Sam after her breathing had recovered. 

Sally just leant down and kissed her lover on the nose and cheeks and giggled. After a few moments, the girls got up and started unpacking and checking out the apartment. By this time it was 6 pm and their stomachs were starting to complain, so they quickly showered and went out for supper. After they returned to the apartment, they crawled into bed and went to sleep in each other's arms, too exhausted to make love again. It had been a long, exciting day.

December 27

The next day dawned sunny and warm, as it often does in the Keys. After breakfast, they decided to visit the Old Town district, get themselves some summer clothes and enjoy the local scene. Walking down sidewalks, they often saw boy/boy or girl/girl couples walking together and holding hands. Sam wished she had the nerve to do that in public with Sally.

Sally was thinking the same kind of thoughts. She wanted to show the world that she was with her girlfriend, but was afraid that she would spook Sam. She figured she had an entire week to work on that.

After lunch at a café, the girls returned to their apartment where they crashed on the couch. In didn't take too long though for them to start smooching and feeling each other up. After all, they hadn't made love for a whole 18 hours! Sally put an end to the necking session when she untangled herself from Sam's arms and kneeled in front of her. 

"Sweetie" she started, "I have a couple of Christmas presents that I wasn't able to give you back home."

"You didn't have to do that," said Sam, "this trip is our present".

Sally ignored Sam's comment and said, "I decided that I had to give one of them to you, and the other one I just found and I thought that we'd both have fun with it. Now I want you to wait here for a minute while I go to the bedroom. When I call you in, I want you naked and ready to love me. Think you can do that?"

Sam replied by leaning over, pulling Sally's face to her own, and sliding her tongue between the willing woman's lips. She then let Sally get to her feet and watched her sexy ass as she left the room. Then she stood and disrobed and waited with growing excitement. All her experiences making love with Sally had been fun and fulfilling. She was very curious to see what this was about.

"Okay, sweetie, come on in," yelled Sally.

Sam opened the door to see a naked Sally sitting on the bed, holding some kind of harness in one hand and a very long and round dildo in the other. It looked positively huge. She could see that Sally looked nervous and a bit embarrassed, but she also had a strange determined look on her face. 

Sally took a deep breath and spoke in a rush of words. "Sam, you and I have made love in all sorts of ways, but I have only had anything up me once," she said and blushed. It was a long time ago and a big mistake. A boy ... we were just kids and it wasn't any fun. I consider myself a virgin still. And I really want to give you something that nobody else can ever get ... I want you to have me. Please, would you do that?" 

Sam was speechless! When she could speak again she said, "Are you sure about that? I mean, someday you might find a boy ..." Sam paused. That was the wrong thing to say, she knew.

Sally said firmly, "I'll never find a boy. I don't want a boy. I want you." There were tears in her eyes.

Again, Sam didn't know what to say. Even if she didn't want a boy, she might find another woman some day and she wasn't entirely certain that that woman should be her. After all, she was married and didn't currently have any plans to change that. "Are you sure?" she asked again.

Sally wiped a tear from her eye and said, "As sure as I have ever been about anything in my life."

Sam looked at the eight-inch dildo in Sally's hand. It was bigger than any penis she had ever seen. "Isn't that a little bit big? I mean, it's almost your first time. It might hurt," she said with concern.

Sally bit her lip and paused before she said, "This is going to sound crazy, but I ... I want it to hurt."

"Really?" asked Sam incredulously. 

"You're going to think I'm nuts, but I want to feel it. I mean, since I already had a boy do it, I might be stretched."

Sam said, "I don't know much about that, but I think you will still be pretty tight ... I mean after only one time."

Sally returned, "If it does hurt, that is my gift to you. I want to feel it. I want you to make me scream and stretch my hole. It's part of taking my virginity. Does that sound crazy?"

Sam opened her mouth but paused thoughtfully. She remembered her first time and it had hurt, but she was not with someone she loved. Now, as she thought about it, the pain would have been so much more meaningful if she were doing it with someone she loved. It would have been a gift to a special person. She nodded her head without realizing it. Yes, she did understand. She looked into Sally's eyes and said, "Yes, I do understand and you're not crazy at all. I am incredibly honored that you have decided to give me this gift. It is the most precious gift a woman can offer her lover. And although I will never be able to really feel what a man feels when he is fucking a woman, your gasps and screams will be incredibly meaningful to me." 

Sally face lit up with a big smile. "That is exactly what I meant. You said it so perfectly. I have wanted this since I first met you. In fact I bought these a few days after we met. I almost used it on myself many times, thinking of you doing it to me, but I waited, hoping that someday it would be you. You don't know how embarrassing it was to go buy these. But it was all worth it now." There were tears in Sally's eyes again.

Sam felt her own tears streaming down her cheeks. She went over to Sally and leaned down and kissed her lips gently. "I love you," she whispered as she wiped her eyes. "So, how does this thing work?" asked Sam as she picked up the strap-on device.

"I'm not really sure," answered Sally as she went to her knees in front of Sam. "I read the instructions and I think this little thing should touch your clit," said Sally as she positioned a small rubber protrusion on Sam's clitoris. She helped Sam pull the strap up her thighs and then tighten it. It took several tries before they got it right. 

"Mmmm," said Sam when she felt a little knob under the strap touching her clit. She and Sally then inserted the eight-inch dildo into place and Sam turned to see her reflection in the closet door mirror. It felt weird, yet so erotic to see a cock sticking out from her crotch. There was a strange power that seemed to come with the fake cock. Suddenly she thought she knew what a man felt like as when he was about to take a lover's virginity. It was quite a rush of power. 




Hearts on Fire Ch. 02



Sally was still sitting on the bed and had a look desire mixed with a little fear. Sam pulled her up to hug her and they both looked in the mirror at the lustful picture they made. 

"Are you sure you want this baby?" Sam breathed into Sally's ear, as her hand stroked Sally's ass. Although she knew Sally was determined to have her do this, she said, "It's not too late to change your mind, you know. But once you say yes, I am not going to stop until I have your virginity." She was getting very turned on by the scene.

"Jesus, yes!" answered Sally. "I've wanted you to fuck me forever."

Sam could feel her trembling in her arms. "All right," she whispered. "I'm going to fuck you and take your virginity. It will be mine forever you know."

"Yes, I want that, I want you to fuck me hard, fuck me until I scream," Sally gasped. "I want that so bad."

Sam was no longer surprised or shocked by Sally's sexual vocabulary. She liked it and said, "Yes, I will fuck you hard. You will scream and scream but I'm not going to stop until you have passed out with pleasure."

After gazing at the sight in the mirror for a moment more, she told Sally to get on the bed. 

Sally climbed on the bed on her knees.

"No. I want you on your back," said Sam a little harshly. The commanding sound of her voice almost surprised her. It must be the cock, she thought. The power rush was incredible. She could feel her pussy juice dripping down her legs. "I want to look into your eyes as I take your virginity. I want to see the excitement and love in your eyes as I fuck you hard. I want to see your eyes as my big cock goes all the way into that sweet and tight pussy of yours." Sam was breathing hard as she finished her words. Her heart was thumping in her chest and her legs felt weak.

Sally stared back at Sam in wonder. It appeared that Sam was at least as excited as she was. She turned over and lay on her back, her legs spread wide. 

Sam climbed onto the bed and between Sally's legs. She leaned down and kissed her lips before moving down to her hard nipples. She sucked one and then the other, bringing moans of pleasure from her lover. She bit her nipple rather hard.

"Ohhhhh, yes," Sally gasped and squirmed under Sam.

Sam laughed and bit the other nipple and heard another moan. "You like it when I bite your nipples, don't you?" she said.

Sally just moaned.

"I'll have to remember that," she added before bending her head to kiss down Sally's stomach. When she reached her swollen pussy she wasted no time and dove in. Sally screamed as Sam sucked and lavishly kissed her swollen lips. It wasn't just that she wanted her juices. No, she wanted to make sure her pussy was good and wet. Sam moved lower and took one long swipe at the crack of her ass and her cute little anus with her tongue. She just loved the tactile feeling of her puckered rosebud. 

Sam knew, though, that this wasn't what she was supposed to be doing. She began to stroke Sally's pussy with her fingers and lick her at the same time. "God, I love the taste of your pussy," she whispered.

When Sam thought Sally was ready, she pulled away. She looked down at Sally's almost hysterical face and smiled.

"Come on!" pleaded Sally. "Please fuck me."

Sam crawled between her lover's already spread legs. She wrapped her hand around the large dildo and brought the head to Sally's pulsing hole. The head of the shaft looked far too big to fit into the young girl's small hole. She hesitated.

"Please, Sam, fuck me. Take my virginity and make me yours forever."

With a determined look, Sam pressed the head of the dildo to Sally's hole. She watched as her hole stretched until the head popped inside. She looked up and saw that Sally's eyes were closed and a look of concentration on her pretty face. Slowly she began to push forward, feeling her hole resists the intrusion.

"Ahhh," moaned Sally, half in pleasure and half in pain. But in spite of the pain she screamed, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me."

"All right," Sam said as much to herself as Sally. With that she pushed harder.

"Ahhhheeeee!!!" screamed Sally.

Sam felt chills racing up and down her spin. She pushed harder. 

"Oh God, oh God," Sally moaned, throwing her head back and forth. 

Sam felt Sally's hips lifting up toward her and knew that she wanted more. With a grunt she pushed hard, forcing the large dildo all the way into her lover's hole. When it could go no deeper she paused, leaning down onto her lover. "It's all the way inside you. I have your virginity now," she whispered. "It is mine forever."

Sally moaned and grabbed Sam's head, pulling her lips to her own. Both women were gasping for breath when they parted. 

Sam lifted her hips, pulling the dildo out of Sally before plunging back inside.

"Ahhh, it's stretching me," screamed Sally. "Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes."

"That's it, that's it, take all of my cock," Sam gasped as the knob on the harness began to stimulate her clit. "God I love fucking you," she said. Her hips began to move up and down rapidly, thrusting all the way into Sally each time.

Soon the room was filled with the slapping sound of their two bodies and their mutual grunts of pleasure. Within a few minutes the knob on the harness began to push Sam toward a climax. "Oh yes," she moaned as a strong climax suddenly took her. She plunged in deeply and shuddered in pleasure.

Sally was right behind her. Her legs were now wrapped around Sam's waist and her arms around her neck. She held on as Sam pounded into her. "I'm cummmmmiiiinnnng," she screamed as her orgasm rushed over her. She lifted her hips and froze in mid-air. She had never experienced a climax quite like this one. It was different then when she was eaten or when she used her fingers. The long dildo was touching places she had never had touched before. Her pussy throbbed around the dildo as if trying to pull it into her body. But what excited her most was knowing that it was her lover, Sam, who was at the other end.

Sam continued to plunge the long cock into Sally until her climax began to wane. When she finally slowed, she realized that Sally was not moving. When she looked down, she found that Sally had passed out.

Sam got up and hurried to the bathroom and got a cold cloth and placed it on Sally's head.

It took a few moments for Sally to open her eyes. When she did, her lips curled into a smile.

Sam almost sighed in relief. "You passed out and I was worried about you," she whispered as she leaned over and gently kissed Sally's lips.

"That was the most amazing thing that I have ever experienced," said Sally. She reached up and gently touched Sam's face. There were tears in Sally's eyes as she said, "I love you."

Sam smiled and said, "I love you too, sweetheart." She pulled Sally into her arms. 

After a while, the girls separated and lay back, cooling down. "I've got us another present," said Sally. 

"After the first present, I'm afraid to ask what it is," replied Sam.

Sally giggled, got up and went to her suitcase. There she pulled out a flat package, which Sam guessed to be a book, and brought it back to her reclined lover.

"You can only have my virginity once," she said, "but you can have fun lots of times with this."

Sam carefully unwrapped the parcel and flipped it over to reveal a book called, "Illustrated Lesbian Sex Positions". There it was, staring her in the face: the "L" word. She didn't want to think about it too much. She looked at what she did as loving Sally, but she didn't like the other label as it suggested a more important change in status within her world. Despite that quick thought however, Sam opened the book and with Sally looking over her shoulder and fondling her breast, started looking at the pictures.

"Wow!! Some of these look like a lot of fun," exclaimed Sally as she gently pinched Sam's nipple, "we'll have to spend a lot of time trying some of these." 

Sam was also finding the pictures inspiring. Despite everything, she was enjoying looking at the women in the poses and was mentally checking off some of the more interesting positions that she thought she'd like to try later.

Sam leaned her head back and kissed Sally's cheek. "You are a really bad influence on me," she whispered. Sally's hand and the hot pictures were warming up her pussy, but she decided that she needed a shower and some supper. "Let's go clean up and go eat. I'm starving after all this energy we just used up," she said as she twisted around. Sally let go of the nipple and pouted, but had to agree that it was time for a break.

Key West has lots of great restaurants and a festive atmosphere year-round, so the girls had no problem walking from their condo and finding somewhere to eat. After supper, they walked around some of the streets to get a bit of exercise and as they were walking towards the waterfront, Sally stopped and pointed at a big house that had been converted to a hotel.

"Hey, that's Jewell's Place! Let's go to their night club!" she stated.

"What's Jewell's Place?" asked Sam. "Anyway, you're still too young to go to night clubs."

"Boy, are you ever naïve," answered Sally. "Every college student worth her salt has a good fake ID. Anyway, Jewell's is a hotel that caters only to women. I checked them out on the web before we left. Their nightclub seems to have a fun atmosphere and you and I can dance together there. Come on, don't be a spoilsport!" 

Sally could be very persuasive, and despite her serious reservations about Sally's age and being in a lesbian hangout, Sam allowed herself to be pulled over to the door. Sally pushed the buzzer and after both their ID's given a quick check, the girls were welcomed into the club. They looked around at what seemed to be just a normal bar, except that there were about thirty women there and no men, not even a bouncer.

The girls got themselves a glass of wine and found a table. Women were dancing with each other in the middle of the room, some were hugging and others were sitting very close to each other in intimate conversations. Once in a while, they'd see women kissing ... even a little groping, all sorts of behaviors that you might see in a straight bar. Except that it was just women! Sally instantly felt at home, though Sam was a bit nervous.

After taking it all in for a few minutes, Sally asked Sam to dance. Because of her straight-laced upbringing and her conservative lifestyle, Sam never was comfortable dancing, especially not with another woman. Tonight she decided that if she was going to be in a club with her lover, and since women dancing together were natural here, she would go ahead and take a chance. She pulled Sally to her feet and moved to dance floor. After a couple of fast songs, the music changed to something slower, and without hesitating, Sam and Sally moved into each other's arms. They held each other close, pressing their breasts together. Sam quickly looked around and saw that they weren't the only ones in a clutch and decided that it was "in for a penny, in for a pound." She held Sally close and began nuzzling her lover's neck.

"Oh, sweetie," murmured Sally "I love the way you hold me so much." She started running her hands up and down Sam's back, sometimes reaching to her ass and pulling her in for a moment. 

Sam was a bit worried about that, but saw others doing the same thing and decided to relax and enjoy. She looked into Sally's eyes and saw the love that they young girl had for her. A chill ran up and down her spine. Without thinking she pressed her lips to Sally's. A moan escaped both of their lips. When Sam realized what they were doing she pulled away and looked around. She was relieved to see that no one seemed to be watching them. As they walked back to their table holding hands, someone from behind asked a question which chilled Sam to her very core.

"Sam, is that you?"

She turned around to see a tall woman with long red hair, wearing a very elegant blouse giving her a strange look. It was Marie, a friend from graduate school! She and Marie had done their PhD's at the same university and had worked together on a few projects. Though they were friendly, they were never close friends because they moved in different social circles. Sam knew that Marie was an acknowledged lesbian.

Marie saw the look of panic on Sam's face and gave her a quick little hug and told her she was glad to see her again. Sam calmed down and realized that there wasn't much she could do right now. Here she was, in a lesbian club, dancing with a young woman, meeting a friend who obviously was there for similar reasons.

Sam regained her wits and introduced Sally to Marie who then invited them to join her and a friend at a booth in the corner of the bar. Sam looked at Sally who shrugged and nodded ok, so they got their wine and joined the others. Marie introduced her partner Deborah, a short dark-haired woman and then a few other friends. After a moment of discomfort, Marie leaned close to Sam and jokingly whispered, "Ok, spill the beans. What's going on here? I thought that you had married that Larry guy and that you were going to live happily ever after in a small college town?"

Sam had always liked Marie despite the differences in social groups. Marie had always seemed friendly and non-judgmental. She had been good company when they were working together. For quite some time Sam had felt the need to talk to someone else about what was going on with her life. She decided to share a bit of her life with Marie.

"My life with Larry is okay. Unfortunately, while we are married to each other, we are even more married to our work. When I met Sally, I realized that something was missing. She and I have been together for three months now and are having a great time together. We're only here for a week and then we have to go back home. Unfortunately I don't know how we're going to deal with it then." 

Marie wanted to ask all sorts of questions but didn't think that it was the time or place, so she started telling Sam about her current lover Deborah who was a librarian at the school. "You could describe us as a monogamous lesbian couple, with a little kinkiness buried inside," she joked, looking at her friend warmly. 

Sam didn't say so, but thought that sounded pretty good right now, considering the turmoil she was going through. The conversation moved on to other topics about work and where they lived with Sally and Deborah joining in. Then someone suggested that they dance. This time Sam didn't hesitate. SHE grabbed Sally's hand and pulled her to the dance floor. They had danced and were laughing when Sam suddenly realized that she was really having a good time.

They went back to the table and ordered another drink. Deborah and Marie were sitting close to one another holding hands. Sam reached for Sally's hand and stared into her pretty eyes. When she turned back to her friend, Marie, she was surprised to see her kissing Deborah. Then as she watched with wide eyes Marie reached under Deborah's top and grasped her breast. Again Sam looked around and realized that they were pretty isolated in the booth.

Sam was fascinated as she watched the two women kiss. She had never seen that and it was strangely exciting. She was lost in that thought when she suddenly felt Sally's hand on her thigh. When she turned she saw that Sally was watching Marie and Deborah and appeared to be just as fascinated as she had been. When Sally's hand moved up her thigh Sam reached down and grasped her hand to prevent it from going higher. In spite of her public situation she felt her pussy begin to moisten. "Behave," she whispered to Sally. 

"Do I have to," Sally said with a pout. "Look at them," she said.

Sam was already looking. 

Finally, it was time to go. As they stepped out onto the street, Marie asked Sam and Sally if they would like to go sailing the next day. "A group of us charter a catamaran every year and we go off to the reef and so some snorkeling or just lie in the sun. We have extra room and Deborah and I were wondering if you'd like to come. We can always use someone else to share the costs." 

Considering that sailing was on the girls' to-do list on this holiday, Sally and Sam looked at each other, both nodded at the same time and got the time and location information from Marie. Walking the few blocks home in the night, with the small crowds on the sidewalk, the girls felt safe holding hands. They didn't talk much, but Sam realized that someone else knew of her love for Sally. She felt a strange form of relief.

When they were lying in bed naked and kissing and stroking each other lightly, Sally asked Sam if she was worried about being seen with her. "You are best thing that's happened to me for a long time" Sam replied evasively. "I only wish that our lives at home were as simple as they are here. I worry so much about losing you and my job if people found out that we were lovers. But I don't want to think of that right now." 

Sally just stroked Sam's neck, pulled her close and said that she thought it would work out for them. 

Sam sighed and hoped that Sally was right. She nuzzled into her girlfriend and dozed off to a restless sleep.

December 28

The next morning after breakfast, the girls walked down to where the catamaran was docked carrying a bag with their towels and bikinis. Marie and Deborah were already there along with ten other women. In the group were Jan and Marilyn who they had met last night at the club, and two college students about Sally's age named Laurie and Cathy. Marie made the introductions and after a few minutes, the two women who crewed the boat called aboard the passengers, and they cast off. 

Once they were out of sight of the harbor, most of the women started undressing. Sam was shocked to see that they were casually stripping naked and then lying on their towels. Several had their partner's sunscreen on them, massaging it sensuously onto their backs, legs, and even their bare breasts. She wasn't entirely surprised to see that all of the women were shaved.

"Oh cool!!" exclaimed Sally, "a nude cruise!" Sally jumped up and began to strip off her bathing suit.

"Sally," exclaimed Sam as she watched her lover get naked. Sam was flabbergasted. She was raised with the idea that bodies should be hidden or at least modestly covered and didn't know what to do. Sally looked at her and quickly realized that there was a problem. A few seconds later, a naked Marie also came over, realizing that Sam wasn't comfortable. 

"Oh Sam," Marie said, "I never thought to tell you about this. I just took it for granted that you were comfortable with nudity." 

Sam took a couple of deep breaths, and looked around at the naked bodies. Even the crew had gone topless. Her face turned red with embarrassment. It wasn't entirely because of the naked bodies. She was mainly embarrassed by her reaction to all the naked women. What no one could see was that Sam's pussy was getting wet.

"Uh, uh ... don't worry about me. I just need a little time to get used to this. I was just taken by surprise by how casual everybody was about being naked. I can deal with it, now that I've thought about it for a minute." 

"Then come on and join us," Sally whispered as she reached behind Sam and unsnapped her top. With that, she removed her top and bra and then pushed down her shorts and panties. She was still a bit uncomfortable, but was determined not to be thought of as a prude. "Do my back?" she asked a relieved Sally handing her the bottle of sunscreen. Marie also heaved a sigh of relief and went back to Deborah to do her lover's back.

Sally kneeled beside Sam's prone body and started oiling her neck, shoulders and back. She then poured a stream of the oil on each of her ass cheeks and upper thighs and started spreading the lotion around, slowly and sensuously. "Sally" moaned her now exposed friend, "I don't think you should do that." Sam was sure she would find how wet her pussy was.




Hearts on Fire Ch. 02



"Look around, sweetie," answered Sally "everybody is friendly here and everyone is doing everyone else." Sam did look up and sure enough, the women were oiling each other up and no big deal was made of this. By this time, Sally was slowly working her way down Sam's thighs and calves and she was done.

"My turn" said Sally as she lay herself down on her front. Sam got on her knees carefully because the catamaran was going pretty fast, and repeated what Sally had done to her. When Sam started oiling her lover's ass, Sally spread her thighs slightly open in a sly invitation for her to get naughty. Sam looked around to see that nobody looking at them and then quickly ran her hand between Sally's ass crack and just touched her labia, but then decided that this was too much and just finished the job properly. 

"Spoilsport!" whispered Sally. 

"Hussy!" replied Sam with a giggle. 

The two of them sat up and greased up their fronts and started looking around at the water, the shoreline, and the other people on the boat. Everyone was in little groups, sunning themselves, talking, and admiring the view as the boat sped along. After an hour or so, the "cat" slowed and anchored off a reef. 

"Let's jump in and cool down," suggested Sally. 

Sam was about to say that she didn't have her suit with her, when it dawned on her that she didn't need it. 

The girls got up and walked to the stern where some of the women were donning masks, snorkels, and flippers. Sam realized that it felt so good to walk around nude in the sun and in a group of equally naked women. She also lost a bit of her shyness a started looking at the other women's bodies. There was a wide range of heights and weights in the party, but all of them looked happy and comfortable with who they were and how they looked. The more Sam looked, the more comfortable she felt and she quickly decided that she was enjoying the trip.

Sally grabbed her hand and together, they jumped into the clear water. It felt wonderful! Sam had never skinny dipped before, but this was fabulous! The freedom, the sensuous feeling of the water on her body! She knew that she'd do that again soon. She and Sally floated around, bumping into each other, giving each other quick kisses and quick feels under water; just having a great time. They pulled themselves back on the boat and spread out on the deck. Sam enjoyed the feeling of her body drying in the sun with no wet, sticky bathing suit.

The crew put out a lunch of sandwiches and ice tea and the naked women crowded around to get something to eat. Once in a while, Sam would feel someone eyeing her with interest, but instead of feeling worried, she started standing a little bit straighter, pushing out her chest and actually enjoying the looks she got. She also was looking at the women and found herself actually enjoying the scenery. She was quickly realizing that she loved looking at naked women. 

During lunch, the women were milling around and Marie introduced Sam to another college professor who taught biology and a couple who were police officers in New York. Sally was talking to Laurie and Cathy, the two other college students in the group. When it was time to return to port, Sally asked Sam if she minded that she went to sit with the other two coeds, which of course Sam didn't. She went back to her old spot to read her book, but was soon joined by Marie.

"Do you mind if I join you?" Marie asked.

"Of course not," said Sam, as she put her book down.

"All right sweetie, I'm so excited for you. I want to know how this started," stated her friend.

Sam looked at her for a second and realized that this is what she needed. She needed a friend in whom she could confide, who knew about colleges and their social scenes. More importantly, she just needed to talk to someone who would understand. She proceeded to tell Marie everything, surprising herself at the level of detail she was willing to reveal. She told her about how Sally invited her to an isolated cabin where they became stranded, and how she had seduced her. But she also told Marie how much she loved the young woman and how she was worried that her world would collapse if the affair became known.

While Sam was telling her story, she and Marie were both reapplying sunscreen on their fronts. Marie asked her if she wanted her back done. Sam looked around for Sally and couldn't see her as she was on the other side of the boat, so decided to accept the offer.

"I've never been touched by another woman like this, other than by Sally," said Sam. 

"Like what? I'm only going to put sunscreen on you, sweetie," Marie said innocently. But there was a naughty look in her eyes. Then she added, "Don't worry, I won't bite," said Marie. "Putting sunscreen on someone else can be sensuous, but it not necessarily a sexual thing you know."

These were not necessarily comforting words to Sam, but she nonetheless allowed Marie to rub sunscreen on her. She started at her feet and worked slowly up the calves and thighs. When she got to the upper thighs, Sam unconsciously spread them a little bit, allowing Marie better access. Marie didn't touch Sam's pussy lips, but she was close and Sam squirmed a bit in embarrassment ... or was it lust? Marie teasingly oiled Sam's ass, as properly as you could be in such a situation, and then she moved around and knelt at Sam's head so she could do the back.

Sam opened her eyes to see Marie's shaved pussy just a few inches from her face. It was so close that she could smell her musk and could see the inner labia. Unlike Sally's they protruded from the outer lips to form a very sexy tongue peeking out. Damn, I'm getting hot! she thought, and then without realizing it she asked herself, I wonder if she tastes like Sally. Then her face turned red with embarrassment at her naughty thoughts. All this time, she could feel warm hands rubbing oil on her naked body, in a semi-public setting. She thought that she should be uncomfortable, but she was just turned on. She felt a bit guilty that Sally wasn't the person doing the rubbing, but she also knew that this wasn't going to go much further. After all it was just harmless flirting.

When Marie finished, she asked Sam to return the favor and then lay on her stomach. A little smile came on Sam's face as she thought of the gentle teasing that she had just received. She put her hands on the second naked woman in her life and followed the same path that Marie had taken. She loved the way Marie's oily skin felt. She massaged the calves and the thighs, and when she got to the ass, she noticed that Marie wasn't as shy as she was and had her thighs open quite widely. She passed her hand very close to the pussy, but didn't touch it, though her fingers passed over the ass crack and fleetingly touched the anus. At that point she heard a moan from her new friend. That sent a chill down her spin and she could feel her pussy begin to get very wet. She then moved around as Marie had, and got very close and bent down to do her upper back, with her thighs spread for balance. She knew that Marie could see her now swollen and wet pussy. She was also sure she could smell her musk. Strangely, she was enjoying the idea that she was turning on someone else.

After finishing, both women smiled at each other, knowing that they had been naughty without stepping over any boundary. They settled next to each other and continued talking about their lives and work. Sam realized that she had a great friend in Marie. By the time the 'cat' docked, everybody was dressed, tired and looking forward to a shower. As they were going in their respective directions, Marie asked if Sam and Sally wanted to join them for dinner the following night. Both of them readily agreed. Before parting they sat a time and place. 

Once inside their apartment, Sam grabbed Sally and pushed her against the door as she kissed her hungrily. 

"Wow," gasped Sally. "Something must have turned you on," she said innocently. Yet, she knew exactly what it was. She had checked on Sam several times and saw her and Marie. At first she was a bit jealous, but then she knew she had been doing the same thing with her new friends. In fact, she slightly embarrassed herself that she had actually had a finger inside one of girls before they were interrupted. 

Sam sighed and said, "I am just so fucking horny that I need you to eat me right now." 

Sally giggled and said "With pleasure, lover." 

Spending the day around sexy, naked women all day had been too much for the girls. They tore the clothes off each other and ran into the bedroom. Sam lay on her back and guided Sally to bring her ass over her face. She just pulled the ass down and attacked the pussy with her mouth and tongue. Sally screamed but then bent her head between Sam's legs.

Sam put two fingers into Sally's cunt and worked them in and out, while sucking on her clit. Sally was doing the exact same thing to Sam at the other end. She was bent down, one hand wrapped around Sam's thigh and with fingers fucking in and out of the pussy. 

It didn't take long for both women to explode. It happened at the same time, drenching both of their faces. They rested for a few minutes before Sam rolled her lover onto her side, and with her face still between Sally's thighs, started licking her again. 

Sally returned the favor and buried her face between Sam's legs. This time it was slower, more loving. They teased, licked, and pulled at each other's labia with their lips. Once in a while, a tongue would make its way back to the ass and lick out the juices that had trickled from their wet pussies. 

Sam's mind wandered off a bit as she nibbled and licked Sally's pussy. Despite her conservative background, she was getting to enjoy the naughty, earthy words and expressions she was starting to use more and more frequently with her lover. She also knew that she just loved the taste of her lover. From her nipples and the skin of her tummy, down to the wonderfully wet pussy, and even her rosebud, she loved Sally's body as much as she loved the girl's smile, enthusiasm and friendly personality. Sam knew that whatever love she had for Sally when they agreed to this trip had doubled or tripled. She was totally in love with the young girl and knew that this was incredibly problematic.

After a little while, Sam refocused on bringing Sally off. She lubricated a finger with fuck juice and saliva and started teasing Sally's anus with it. She worked it in a little distance and then pulled out, and then she would wet her finger again and tease some more. 

Sally was thrusting her hips back and forth trying to get the finger deeper into her ass, and then she would reverse and try to get more of Sam's mouth on her pussy. Sam was enjoying playing her lover like that. Finally, Sam stopped teasing and moved her finger in Sally's ass to the second knuckle and attacked the clit at the same time, flicking her tongue at it rapidly for a minute. 

"Oh yes, sweetie, fuck my ass and suck my clit," screamed Sally. Her legs clamped around her lover's head as her body began to spasm. Sally moaned as she exploded, almost crushing Sam's head with her muscular thighs. 

Sam first thought she was going to be smothered, but then thought she was going to drown as Sally's pussy released a torrent of juice. Sam worked hard to drink it all down, only allowing a little to escape and run down her chin. When the throbbing in Sally's pussy slowed Sam relaxed and fell onto her back. 

"Don't you dare make yourself cum," she ordered Sam who hadn't had her release yet. "Let me get my breath back, and I'm going to try one of the positions from our book." 

Sam grinned and knew that as horny as she might be, the wait would be worth it.

After a couple of minutes, Sally rolled over her lover and kissed her lightly. She then continued down and kissed Sam's nipples and started to suck and lick them. Finally, she moved down until she was kneeling between Sam's spread thighs. She put her hand under Sam's knees and pushed up so that Sam was almost bent in two at the waist, with her pussy and ass in the air. Sally then bent down slightly and passed her tongue from Sam's asshole to her clit and then started licking the little brown flower, teasing it gently. "You're not the only one that knows how to lick an asshole," said Sally with a giggle. 

At the same time, her fingers were pumping in and out of Sam's cunt and she would use her tongue to occasionally flick her clit. It didn't take long to bring Sam to her peak. The anticipation, the strange exposed position, the ass play, all conspired to take Sam over the top. 

"Oh, Jesus, Sally," screamed Sam. Suddenly Sam thought she was going to pee. But it wasn't pee that squirted out of her pussy. Sam pussy spasmed and shot a stream of girl juice into the air, wetting herself and Sally. 

Sally was surprised at first, but her surprise quickly turned to fascination as she watched her friend and lover squirt juice from her pussy. Sally quickly dropped her mouth to Sam's pussy, lapping up as much of her juice as she could get. A strange thing happened; as soon as she tasted the sweet juices squirting from her pussy, she began to climax herself. It wasn't a full-blown climax, but it was very pleasurable nonetheless. She vowed to see if she could do it again sometime. 

Sally let her friend's ass down and collapsed beside her, cuddling her until they both recovered from their strong climaxes.

"Sally, I don't know if sex with you can ever get wilder or better, but I'm looking forward to finding out," joked Sam. 

They were too wiped to go out and just ordered pizza and watched TV for the rest of the night, going to bed early. 

December 29

The next day, the girls went to the beach in the morning and came home in the early afternoon. Seeing each other dressed in skimpy bathing suits always got them hot and bothered and they knew that once they returned to the room that they would be fucking, so they delayed things a bit in order to build up the tension. After quick showers to get the sand and salt off their bodies, they both lay naked on the bed cooling down.

"I wonder if that Christmas present you bought could provide inspiration for the afternoon's activities?" asked Sam with a grin.

"Let me get it and let's find out," replied Sally as she jumped out of bed and ran to the dresser where they had left the book.

They cuddled together and slowly turned the pages, looking at the positions, casually touching each other's breast and thighs. Once in a while, a finger would run up a pussy slit or pinch a nipple, causing someone to moan appreciatively. The girls were enjoying the buildup. Finally they couldn't wait anymore! 

"I want to try this one," said Sally as she pointed to the women doing the classical scissors move. 

"Oh goodie, I was thinking of the one myself," gasped Sam as she moved herself into position.

She lay opposite Sally on the bed with her legs open. Sally took the same position and both women humped their way into position so that their pussies were almost together. When their pussy lips were just touching, Sam reached down and opened herself and moved up a few inches more until her nether lips were kissing Sally's. Sally did the same and both girls felt the other's wetness against their sex. They both moaned! It felt so lovely, this strange sensation of crotch against crotch, labia against labia.

They paused for a moment to enjoy the feeling, and both decided that they needed more friction. Grabbing each other's hands to hold themselves in place, the girls ground their pussies together, trying to get their clits rubbing against each other. It was harder than they both thought, but they kept at it and finally came to a good, but not great orgasm.

"That was interesting," gasped Sally, "but it's not my favorite way of coming. I think that we should try it again when we get a double headed dildo like in one of the other pictures."

"Sally, you're so raunchy and so much fun," Sam laughed. "I'm daring you to buy one. I'll even go into the adult toy store with you if you have the nerve to do it." The English professor sure had changed in the last few months.

The girls decided to have a nap before meeting with Marie and Deborah later. They took a quick nap and then showered and got dressed for their rendezvous.

They had a great time together. Marie and Deborah really understood what Sam and Sally were going through in their lives and provided them with encouragement and an example to live by. They also talked about music, travel and all sorts of other things. When they were leaving the restaurant, Deborah suggested that they go back to Jewell's to dance club and continue the party: so they did, four sexy women, lovers, and maybe confirmed lesbians out on a night on the town.

Jewell's was packed because of the holiday season when lots of women took their vacation time. Sam and Sally danced with each other and with Marie and Deborah. They also got to meet other friends of Marie's. One of these friends was named Suzie. She was in her early fifties, short, blonde, and but very vivacious. Suzie invited Sam and Sally to a party at her house the next night, but told them to talk to Marie about it first before they made up their minds about coming. That intrigued Sam and later on, she asked Marie about it.

When Sam asked, Marie looked at her in surprise and then pulled Sam and Sally to a quieter part of the club. "Well this is interesting!" she exclaimed. "I told you that Deborah and I were just a boring, monogamous lesbian couple. Well, that's not quite correct. We are just that for 364 days of the year, but on the one other day of the year, we go to Suzie's annual party. About 10 years ago, Suzie started giving a holiday party at her house on the edge of town. For some reason, the parties just got wilder and wilder. We don't really know how or why it happened, but a group of good friends, with lots of booze and weed started getting more and more sexual over the years. The last couple of years have been real crazy."

"What do you mean by crazy?" Sam asked.

"Well, you could call them orgies," replied Marie almost embarrassed. "There we are, perfectly nice women; most of us are in stable relationship, and we just ignore all that, one day a year at Suzie's. Some of our friends never got into it, and left the circle, but a few new people come in every year and for some reason, this event just keeps rolling on. I'm still amazed by it, and I'm still amazed that Deb and I keep returning. We have so much fun though, that the memories stay with us for the year, and we keep looking forward to the next one. I hope that I didn't upset you two, but that's what the invitation is all about. I don't know if you want to think badly of us. "

Sam was flabbergasted! A lesbian orgy! She was invited to a lesbian orgy and the scary thing was that she was quite excited about it! Over the last couple of days, Sam had finally come out of the closet with herself. She had finally admitted to herself after years of repression that she preferred being with women and that she was indeed a lesbian. She had also decided that while she could, she was going to try to take full advantage of her situation in Key West and enjoy the freedom that she had, albeit temporarily. Despite those thoughts though, she had never even considered attending a sex party. She was also very conflicted because she loved only Sally, and that relationship had become the most important part of her new life and she didn't think that it was a good idea to put their love to that kind of test.

She looked across to Sally who had a strange look on her face. "What do you think of this, sweetie?" she asked.

Sally looked a bit uncomfortable and began, "Well, Laurie and Cathy told me about it on the boat yesterday. They went last year and had a blast. You know me, I'm enthusiastic about things and I thought that it could be fun and different, but I never thought that you'd ever go for anything like that. I love you so much that I decided that it wasn't worth making you upset or uncomfortable by even mentioning it."




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So there it was! Both women were interested in going, but were afraid of what the other might think. They looked at Marie and told her that they'd go for a walk and talk about it. After making sure that they were indeed both interested and that they would still go home together after the party, the girls decided to accept the invitation. They also figured that if they felt too uncomfortable, they could just go home and try to forget about the experience.

Sam and Sally found Suzie and told her that they would come at least for a little while and then would make up their minds whether to stay or go after things got started. Suzie said she was thrilled that they'd come and was sure that they'd have a very good time. As they were separating, Sally asked: "What do you wear to one of your parties Suzie?"

"Well, I suggest that you wear something like a sundress that can be taken off easily so you don't wreck your clothes. Sexy underwear also are always in good taste, if you catch my drift," she replied with a little smile. The girls giggled and went back to Marie and Deb to tell them the news. They were both excited and nervous, but they knew that they were about to experience something that might change their relationship.

December 30

Sam woke up to a feeling of wetness between her legs. She had a moment's panic then realized that it also felt really good and she spread her legs wider. Without even opening her eyes, she moaned: "Good morning lover; what a way to start the day." The girl at her crotch looked up for a second and blew her a kiss and went back to licking her pussy. It was so decadent: lying on her back, being orally pleased by a sexy young woman! She thought she could spend a long time doing this, until the young woman started seesawing two fingers in her pussy and began strumming her clit with her tongue. Sam's whole body just tightened up and then let go in a delicious orgasm. Pulling her lover up to her face, Sam licked her pussy juices off Sally's face. She then rolled Sally on her back and started fingering her while she bent down to suck on her nipples. Sally was primed and came very quickly, tightening her thighs around Sam's hand. They then cuddled and fell back asleep.

For the rest of the day, the girls were a bit on edge because they were thinking of the party they would be going to that evening. They went shopping for clothes, but couldn't get into it. When they walked in the Old Town though, they held hands like many other lesbian couples and felt an amazing freedom. When they passed by an adult toy store, Sally stopped and pulled at Sam's hand and said: "Are you going to come in with me, to buy that two-headed dildo like you promised?" 

Sam hesitated a bit, but she had said that she would, so she let Sally pull her into the place and they started looking around. What a shock! Everywhere, there were simulated cocks, dildos, anal toys, artificial pussies, sexy costumes, movies on just every sexual theme you could think of, and some you didn't even suspect existed! The place was also packed! There were men and women, alone or together, behaving perfectly normally, handling the packages like they were looking at just ordinary store items. The girls were quite embarrassed at first, but found several versions of what they were looking for and eventually picked a long, black toy with a cock head at each end.

Once they had that picked out, Sam asked Sally to wait for her outside, as she wanted to look at something else. Sally was about to ask what it was, but decided to be patient and then left. Sam came out 15 minutes later with a bag and told Sally that she'd find out about it later. 

They spent the afternoon sunning by the Condo pool as time ticked by very slowly. As they were finally getting ready to leave, Sally and Sam looked at each other and both said simultaneously, "Are you sure about this?" and broke out into a nervous laughter. "If it's too weird, we can leave quickly baby," Sally said. 

They had both decided that they would take Suzie's suggestion to heart, and decided to look sexy. If they were going to a sex party, then they would look like they belonged! They both pulled on white thong panties and bras that accentuated their cleavages. Then they pulled their sundresses over their lace underwear; Sam's dress was blue with white flowers and Sally's was white with blue flowers ... both dresses fit the women very snugly, emphasizing their sexy asses and long smooth legs. They zipped each other up and then stepped into stiletto heels. Then they gave each other a nervous kiss and hand-in-hand, walked down to meet their taxi.

When they arrived at Suzie's house, the party looked like any other get-together, except that all of the 30 or more guests were women. The house was a large, traditional Key West house with two floors and a pool at the back with the backyard was fenced in and quite private. Suzie welcomed her guests and directed them to the large kitchen where there were drinks and snacks. The girls got themselves a glass of wine, found Marie and Deborah in the living room and started to chat. Sally and Sam saw Cathy and Laurie on the deck outside and went over to greet them. Sam eventually relaxed with her friends and lost a bit of her nervousness.

Around 9:30, someone yelled "Pool volleyball!" and a cheer went up with the younger members of the crowd. About eight women moved over to the pool and started stripping naked and jumping in. Sally was following Laurie and Cathy to the deck chairs and then stopped to look back at Sam. Sam knew that the party had begun and she waved at her lover and blew her a kiss, knowing that things could change forever between the two of them after the night's activities. Still she was determined to grasp the opportunity that she and Sally had been given, and was also determined to see it through.

As was expected, the game turned into a raucous game of grab ass, with every liberty taken by the players to feel up their teammates and competitors, either underwater, or above the surface. Nobody was keeping score and the rest of the crowd was gathered around the pool cheering the players on and making rude comments about the activity going on. Kisses were being exchanged, hands lingered between legs and on breasts and the odd moan was heard. Eventually, the pool activity ended and the players came out to dry themselves with big towels that Suzie had provided.

Sally was dripping wet when she went to Sam to give her a big kiss and hug, getting her lover wet. She then whispered that her friends told her that the real action was going to start in the den in a few minutes. She looked at Sam closely and said, "Sweetie, are you still ok with this? I'm having fun, but I'll go home with you right now if this is going to upset you."

Sam thought about how much she loved that girl and the concern she was showing. She had to admit that she found the volleyball game quite exciting and she knew that she and Sally were going home together later. She decided to make sure that Sally had a good time and told her that the game had turned her on. 

"You got turned on!" yelped Sally, "I was being mauled in there and I'm dripping wet inside and out." Sam laughed, pulled her lover in by her ass and gave her a deep French kiss. "Go get'em lover," she whispered and then let her loose. Sally blew her a kiss and went off with the other wet, towel-covered women into the den. Sam turned to Marie with a little look of worry, but Marie told her that they would go in themselves in a few minutes. 

"Let them get started." she said excitedly, "and we'll see how they're doing".

Ten anxious minutes later, Sam couldn't wait anymore and went to the playroom. What a sight greeted her! She first saw six women, including Sally, on the floor in a circle trying to arrange themselves head-to-pussy in a daisy chain. There was a great deal of giggling as they tried to sort out who went where. Once in a while there would be a moan as a tongue would lick a clit, but it took a long time before some organization was arranged and serious pussy licking action was going on. Sam could see Sally lavishing attention on Cathy's clit, while her own left leg was straight up in the air, allowing another girl to pleasure her. The daisy chain simply looked highly erotic and decadent.

While this was setting up, other groups of two to four women were looking on, in various stages of undress stroking themselves or their partners. In a large chair in the corner, Suzie was sitting with her legs spread out on the arms, looking over her domain. In front of her, a blond head with hair tied in a ponytail was noisily bobbing up and down and licking the hostess' crotch.

Looking over the scene, Sam felt someone come up behind her and cup her breasts over her dress. She then felt lips nuzzling her ear and neck and heard Marie whisper, "What do you think? Enjoying the view?" 

Once she got her wits about her, Sam ground her ass back into her friend and hummed her approval. Marie concentrated on teasing the nipples through the dress material and bra, while Sam just enjoyed the decadence of the situation. She then turned around into Marie's arms and started French kissing with her, running her hands up and down her friend's back and ass. It was only the second woman she had ever kissed. While she decided she liked the way Sally kissed better, Marie certainly knew how to kiss as well. A minute later, Sam felt another pair of hands on her ass and then felt another set of lips on her neck. 

"If you're going to make out with my girlfriend," she heard Deb whisper in her ear, "I think that we better take this party to a bedroom upstairs". 

Sam just went with it. She was so turned on by the scene in the den, and by Marie and Deb's hands and lips that she was just aching to get involved somehow. Now she was going to see what making love with other women was like. Marie and Deborah pulled Sam upstairs and found an unoccupied bedroom and both women started slowly undressing Sam. Marie pulled down the zipper to Sam's dress exposing a white lace bra and thong panties. "Oh nice!" exclaimed Deb, as she ran her hands over Sam's bare ass. She then got down on her knees and kissed and licked her ass as she was pulling the thong down. Deb's hand then went up to Sam's crotch and started teasing the labia and anus.

Sam was going mad with desire. Never had she even considered having two women making love to her at the same time. It was almost overwhelming her sexual senses. When Sam had only her bra left on, she began to remove Marie's dress. She began fondling Marie's breasts. Marie's breasts were small but fit nicely into her hands. She found out that they were very sensitive when she began to tweak the very hard nipples. Marie sighed and pulled Sam face to her chest where lips joined fingers to tease and stimulate.

Deborah got off her knees and undid Sam's bra, releasing her breasts. She then reached around and began cupping them and gently pinching the nipples. Sam was in heaven and said so. 

"If you think that this is hot," murmured Marie, "wait until we get you on the bed." With that, she pulled away from Sam's lips and dragged her to the bed. As Deb was undressing herself, Marie lay Sam down, knelt beside her and started diddling her clit and sucking on a nipple. Sam felt the mattress move down and then Deb was doing the same thing to her on the other side. Sam was blown away; two women were driving her to a sexual plane that she never knew existed. She spread her legs as widely as she could and started humping herself against the teasing hands.

"Oh, God," she gasped as fingers and tongues drove her to distraction. She knew that if they kept this up very long she would climax. She warned them, saying in a halting voice, "You two are going to ... to ... make me cum ... if ... if you keep that up." 

The answer from both women was a determined moan. Suddenly Deborah crawled between her legs as Marie continued to work on her breasts. When her mouth touched Sam's pussy she went over the top.

"Oh, yesssss!!!" Sam gasped as a strong climax rushed through her. She was barely able to catch her breath as the combination of the incredible stimulation of her nipples and the tongue lapping her clit drove her mad. The two women didn't slow down when her climax ended. Instead they kept at it, Marie and Deborah shifting places. They worked on her until she climaxed a second and then a third time. 

Her tormentors weren't stopping, but Sam needed to participate. "Please," she gasped, "I need a pussy to lick. Please let me lick someone's cunt."

Marie got up on one elbow, looked down and said: "Sam, I never, ever expected to ever hear those words coming out of your mouth. I can't believe the transformation of someone we used to call 'Goodie-two-shoes'." 

"If you want some pussy, we have plenty for you," said Marie. With that she got up and carefully straddled Sam's head, facing the woman's feet. Sam grabbed her hips and quickly pulled Marie down to where she could taste her pussy.

Before she took a lick though, Sam had another good look at the pussy above her. It looked different from Sally's in that the inner labia stuck out much more, making her think that she would have to spend more time teasing them. Marie wasn't completely shaved either, as she had a little landing strip leading to the shaved lips. It sure looked sexy and edible though. She pulled the hips down further, stuck her tongue out and started lavishing her attention on her friend's womanhood. Marie expected this and held her place by holding onto Sam's breasts and playing with her nipples.

As she was getting into her cunt licking, Sam felt her legs being lifted and separated. She then realized that her legs were being lowered onto Deb's shoulders, which could only mean.... Yes!! Deb was licking her again! Oh wow!! Sam was in heaven! She gave as good as she got. This was raw sex and she loved it! They went on for about ten minutes until Marie exploded onto Sam's face, rubbing her open pussy hard on the woman below her. Sam also went over the edge, crushing Deb's head between her thighs and deluging her face with her juices.

When Deborah pulled away, her face was totally soaked but she was smiling. "Wow, I never ate a pussy that could squirt so much juice." Deborah then climbed back up into the bed and nestled herself between the other two women who began licking Sam's juices off her face.

Sam was still charged up! This session didn't tire her out at all, and just got her more excited. She then realized that Deb hadn't gotten off yet, and in her horny state of mind decided to fix that. She slid off the bed and assumed the same position that Deb was in a few moments ago. She lifted and spread the dark haired woman's legs, placed them on her shoulders, and then went to work on her second new pussy of the night. While Sam orally loved Deb, Marie was kissing her and teasing her nipples, running her hand from one breast to the other.

Sam didn't bother to look and compare this new pussy. She just went straight to work, opening the labia with her fingers and alternating her tongue between the cunt hole and the clit. Cunt, now there's another good Anglo-Saxon word, she thought as she was reaming Deb out. Sam twisted her fingers around and rubbed that little rough spot just a couple of inches into the vagina. She then got the satisfaction of feeling Deb tense. A few seconds later Deb was screaming in orgasm. 

After kissing and licking Deb's pussy gently for a minute or so more, Sam sat back on her heels and looked at her two friends who were cuddling and kissing each other. She realized that she was very thirsty and still a bit antsy, so decided to leave them to each other. She climbed up and kissed them gently on the cheek, then grabbed her clothes and shoes and went looking for a bathroom to tidy up. As she walked down the stairs, she noticed that everyone was nude or just wearing sexy under things, so instead of getting dressed she just washed her face, fixed her hair, and stashed her dress in a corner of the living room.

In the kitchen, she poured herself an ice tea to quench her thirst and turned in time to see Sally coming in. Sally's face lit up when she saw Sam and she came up to her lover and gave her a full tongue kiss while rubbing her naked body on her friend's. "How are you doing, sweetie?" she asked. "Any regrets?" 

Sam was getting rather distracted by Sally's knee which was now coming up between her legs, so she put her glass down, wrapped her arms around Sally and told her that she had a great time with Marie and Deb, but that she was now looking forward to going home with her lover.

"That sounds good to me too," agreed Sally. "Why don't we go find the hostess and figure out how to get a taxi back home?"

They finished their drink and went off to find Suzie. The hostess was in the playroom talking to a naked woman that they hadn't seen before. Suzie was wearing a waist-high, see-through black peignoir, which was open at the front, exposing most of her breasts as well as her ass and shaved pussy. Sam thought that her outfit made her look more naked then if she was totally nude. They joined the two and eventually asked Suzie how they could return home. 

Suzie said that she'd call a cab, and then asked the girls if they had a fun time. Both agreed that they had an awesome time and that they hoped to be invited for next year's party.

Suzie looked at them with a smile and said, "There is a tradition here that if you want to be re-invited, you have to give the hostess an orgasm during the evening. It's my way of making sure that you're compatible with our crowd, and I also like lots of orgasms," she added laughingly.

Sam looked at Sally who returned an amused look; each raised an eyebrow and nodded their heads. Sam came up to Suzie and dropped her hand so that it was between the hostess' thighs and began teasing the pussy slit and kissing her lips. Sally approached her from behind and got her hands inside the peignoir and began teasing Suzie's breasts and nipples. She was simultaneously rubbing her crotch slowly into the woman's ass, forcing it into Sam's hand.

"Oh! You two are really good!" she moaned, "I love being double-teamed".

Sam then got on her knees and started licking where the thighs met the crotch, while teasing the outer labia. Suzie lifted one leg and put her foot on a coffee table to give Sam more room. Sally stayed behind her, playing with the breasts and holding her up. Sam got very turned on while on her knees. She couldn't believe it after all the orgasms she had experienced already.

Suzie couldn't take much more of that treatment while standing, so the girls guided her to a sofa and had her lay down. One leg lay against the couch back and the other one was splayed open, giving Sam a good access to the treasure. She bent down into her third new pussy that night and used everything that she had learned in the last few months to tease and tantalize the horny hostess. 

Sally wasn't idle at this time. She leaned over Suzie from behind her head, and took her breasts into her mouth. Suzie didn't last long under that attack and came violently spurting juice into Sam's avid mouth.

Sam was going frantic by now; she was just so horny! She dragged herself up onto Suzie and rubbed her pussy hard on the recovering woman's thigh. Suzie was in heaven. "Cum on me!" she rasped, "Cum on my thigh," as she rubbed Sam's nipples. Sam adjusted herself further, opened up her labia with her fingers and rubbed against the smooth leg for less than a minute until she came, screaming, "Ohhh, god!" Collapsing on Suzie who started stroking her back, she thought, I can't believe it! I just masturbated myself on a woman's thigh until I came, in a room full of people. What will they think of me? The answer came rather quickly as scattered applause was heard, thanking Sam for the show she had just put on. She was incredibly embarrassed, but also secretly thrilled!




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"Okay, you win," gasped Suzie, "you can come back anytime you want".

Eventually the girls cleaned up and got their taxi home. They were very tired, but still keyed up, so they showered together and gently masturbated each other to orgasm under the warm stream of water. They then crawled into bed and fell into a deep, dream-filled sleep.

Dec. 31

Late the next morning, Sam woke up a bit disoriented until she remembered where she was. She looked over at Sally's peaceful sleeping face and was reminded of why she loved her so much. She loved the cheeks, the lips and the breasts that tasted so good. She loved the enthusiasm and joy that Sally brought to most things she did, and she was so happy that Sally loved her. 

Ten minutes later, Sally woke up to see Sam gazing at her with a tender look on her face. "Hi sweetie," she mumbled. She then asked, "Any regrets about last night?" Sam had been thinking about that, and worried about what Sally would think about her public display with Suzie. Sally just looked at her and said, "Hey, you're talking to a girl who spent an hour in a daisy chain in the middle of an orgy room! I don't know how many pussies I licked last night. What do you think of me?" Eventually, they both laughed and came to the decision that they had a good time, had learned a great deal about themselves and girl-girl sex, and that if they were still together and in love next year, that they'd like to go again.

During breakfast, they got a call from Marie who wondered how they felt about the previous night. She was very relieved that the girls weren't upset by the experience and had a good laugh when she was told about Suzie's condition for an invitation next year. "She gets lots of orgasms from that," Marie guffawed. "Mind you, she throws a good party and it's the least we can do to thank her." Marie reminded the girls of the New Year's Eve party at Jewell's that night. "Hey, it's lots of dancing and partying. I also hear that they're going to have strippers performing, and I don't think that this crowd would appreciate the Chippendale guys!" Sam and Sally agreed to meet Marie that evening and then went out to their pool to recover from the last night.

They came back in at three o'clock for a snack and decided that they had enough sun for the day. Of course, the warm sun on their scantily clad bodies had its usual effect, and they were soon necking and feeling each other up on the couch. Sam just loved undressing Sally. While she was nibbling on an ear lobe, one of her hands was pulling on the string holding up her lover's suit bottom. When it was loose, she pushed her hand down the bare pubis and stroked the moist lips, slipping her finger within the fold. "You know baby," she whispered in her lover's ear between nibbles, "we have a new toy that needs to be broken in," as she pushed her middle finger into her lover's vagina. She slid the wet digit up to Sally's clit and started to move it around, teasing the pleasure button. Sally groaned her pleasure and spread her thighs further apart, inviting Sam to stroke her. "I don't know Sam" she gasped, "That cock end seems awfully big to fit me."

Sam moved her head down to capture a nipple. She paused from her sucking and said "Don't worry, my horny one, mama's gonna get you good and ready for that." With that she slowly moved her head down Sally's chest, licking her stomach before pausing to taste the belly button. She continued her downward movement to Sally's labia and changed her position so that she was then on her knees on the floor between Sally's thighs. "The trick," she mumbled between long licks of the open fruit, "is to get you all wet and open with my tongue, and then... it will just slip right in." Sam got up and got the two-headed dildo from the bedroom and returned to see that Sally hadn't moved from the couch, but was diddling her clit in anticipation. What a hot sight, she thought! I still can't believe that I'm doing this with a woman, but it feels so right and I so want to get off with her!

Sam pulled Sally onto the thick carpet and got over her in a 69 position. She got on her elbows and started teasing Sally's pussy lips and cunt with the toy, fingers and her tongue. Sam's pussy was just out of reach of Sally's tongue, but the girl began playing the slit above her with her fingers, watching drops of girl juice building up on the lips, as Sam was now extremely turned on. Eventually, Sam judged Sally to be wet and ready enough and started slowly stroking the plastic phallus into her lover's hole. Sally just spread her legs further and started humping upwards to encourage her. When six inches of the toy were slowly lodged into Sally, Sam lowered her pussy to the coed's mouth so that it could be made even wetter. Sally obliged and started powering her tongue into the wet hole, moving it around, adding her spit to the mix.

Sam turned around after a minute, because she knew she was going to cum if she let her continue. She opened her legs and scissored them between Sallys's and moved until the dildo's other head was at her opening. "Help me baby," she gasped. "Can you hold it so that I can get it into me?" 

Sally reached down between them and moved the bobbing head over the opened labia. She teased the entrance a bit and then held it steady as Sam moved forward, slowly impaling herself. When it was half in and she knew that it wouldn't fall out, Sam grabbed Sally hand and they used that clutch to move closer to each other until there was no dildo left.

"I can't believe we took the whole thing!" exclaimed Sally. "Why don't we move around a bit and see what happens?" grunted Sam. As they started moving back and forth, they quickly found that the toy created totally new sensations within their pussies. They first realized that feeling of being completely filled, which Sam always enjoyed. Then their open, wet pussies and clits would rub, which just drove them wild with lust. They grunted and groaned and humped and acted like two rutting animals until they both exploded and yelled their excitement. They both lay back exhausted, connected at their pussies, until Sally's vagina expelled the intruder.

"Good heavens, can sex with you going keep getting better?" exclaimed Sam as she lay on her back breathing deeply. "Every time we do something new, it just seems to get hotter and hotter. I'm worried that I'll explode into pieces one of these days." Sally just smiled, turned around, pulled the dildo's other end from her lover, and cuddled her. They then fell asleep on the floor.

At 10 o'clock, the girls arrived at Jewell's. The party was in full swing, with women dancing, yelling over the music and just having a good time. Sam and Sally got their usual glass of wine and found their friends and began to exchange stories about their experiences at Suzie's party. At 10:30, the emcee came on and introduced the special entertainment for the evening. They had arranged for three female strippers to do their acts and introduced the first one. The crowd went nuts! They hooted, they stuffed dollar bills into g-strings, and cheered every item of clothing that was removed. In the middle of that mob was Sam. The serious, straight-laced, professor of English was cheering with the rest of them. She had come a long way in her life! As she was close to the stage, one of the entertainers pulled Sam into her breasts and had her remove the bra and then rubbed her face over her chest. Sam tried to take a lick at a nipple and then was sent off by the laughing dancer. She had let go many of her inhibitions and was totally enjoying herself. Once in a while, she would wrap her arm around Sally's waist and would squeeze her tight, letting her know who was really important in her life. 

Finally, the countdown began and at the stroke of midnight everyone cheered and kissed those closest to them. Sam and Sally hugged and indulged themselves in a long kiss. They then turned to their friends and Sam gave both Marie and Deborah a good long kiss and thanked them for their friendship, while Sally went looking for Cathy and Laurie. Sam then found Suzie, walked up to her and French kissed her. "Thanks for the party Suzie," she told the surprised, but happy woman, "It was more fun and liberating than I ever expected. Sally and I look forward to being back next year." Suzie squeezed Sam warmly and with a wink, told her that she was looking forward to having her "cuming" back next year. Eventually, the girls left the party, walking back to their apartment and collapsing into bed.

January 1st

Sam and Sally finally got out of bed around noon and had their coffee. It was their last day in paradise and most of their new friends had already left town that morning. They were a bit depressed about having to return to their real lives, but were nevertheless grateful that they had their time together and were looking forward to one last day of freedom. Over the last week, they had fallen into a habit of afternoon "play" time and Sally was wondering about what games they were going to play later. Sam already knew what they were going to do and was quite nervous about it but she was determined to go through with her plan. After going for a walk to clear their heads and having a late lunch, the girls returned to the apartment and snuggled together on the couch.

"You know Sally," began Sam, "you gave me a most wonderful Christmas present which I will cherish forever and I've been wondering how to pay you back for that."

"You don't have to pay me back," exclaimed her lover, "I just wanted to give you something special because I love you so much and I wanted you to be the one!"

"I know baby," Sam replied. "But this got me to thinking about what I could give you that would be as unique and loving as your virginity. Wait here for a minute while I go get it."

Sam rooted through her bedroom drawers and came back with the strap-on harness that Sally had brought, along with a small package, which she had bought at the sex shop two days before. She gave the package to Sally who opened it carefully. 

"An anal probe?" she simply asked.

"Sweetie, we know how we both like teasing each other's asses," explained Sam. "I want you to take my ass, because it's the only thing I can give you that would be yours only."

Sally was flabbergasted, but when she saw Sam's look of worry and embarrassment, she quickly hugged her and assured that though she was surprised, but the thought of fucking her ass made her very hot.

Sam smiled as her face turned red. 

The probe was flesh colored, about seven inches long, and was tapered, with a small rounded tip, widening to about three inches in circumference at the base. They fitted it into the harness and then looked at each other warily.

Sally opened her arms, and Sam sank into them, cuddling up to Sally and seeking her lips. Sally started running her hands over Sam's back and said, "I think that we better get out of these clothes if we're going to take your other virginity, don't you think"? They got up and moved to the bedroom where they started undressing themselves. Both women loved undressing for each other because they loved to tease, to show off, and to stretch it out, increasing the anticipation. When they were both down to their panties, they moved into each other's arms and rubbed their breasts together as they kissed, ground their crotches together and stroked each other's ass.

Eventually, they separated and Sally got down on her knees and pulled Sam's last covering down. She kissed and licked the exposed, bare pubis and then turned Sam around so that she could get at her ass. Sally loved that ass and spent a great deal of time admiring it. She grabbed Sam's thighs to hold her steady and continued with the kissing and nibbling of her cheeks. Teasingly, she slowly worked her way to the crack and ran her tongue up and down it, not quite getting to the anus.

"Bend over lover," she murmured as one of her hands started teasing the slit. Sam staggered to the side of the bed, followed by Sally, still on her knees. Sally continued with her anal worship, this time licking the little brown flower, teasing the hole with her tongue, while continuing to finger Sam's pussy. Sam was finding it difficult to keep standing, but she held on until Sally finally got up and pulled her own panties off. "Let's put this ass fucker on me," she said. 

Sam turned around, sat on the bed and helped Sally put the harness on. When it was on, Sam was faced with the probe pointing at her. She pulled on Sally's ass to bring her closer and took the toy into her mouth to make it wet. Sam felt very submissive at that moment and she wanted to give herself to Sally and, as importantly, she wanted Sally to take her. She showed that submission by getting on her knees and attacking the phony cock with gusto. Sam now desperately wanted to get fucked. She climbed onto the bed, got on all fours, wiggled her ass at Sally and said, "Come on love, do me now"!

Sally decided that she needed more lubrication and pushed the toy into the dripping wet cunt. Then she wet her middle finger. She stared at the tiny pink rosebud, which seemed to almost be winking at her, and then placed her finger on the tiny opening.

"Oh, Sally," Sam gasped when she felt the finger slip into her hole to the first knuckle. Her little hole tightened.

Unperturbed, Sally pushed harder until she had her finger in to the second knuckle. "Are you ready to take all of my finger?" she asked.

Sam's answer was a moan of pleasure as she pushed her ass backward. 

"There's lube on the bedside table" moaned Sam and Sally reached down and shot a large squirt into the anus, which she had opened with her fingers. "No more teasing! Please stick it into me," Sam begged.

Sally took the probe out of the pussy and moved it up to the ass hole and gently pushed in. Sam's anus was ready. The probe tip was small and the tool slid right in. When it was just an inch into her rear, Sam pushed back and another three inches slid in. She paused and moaned, "Come on sweetie, you can push the rest in".

This was new territory for Sally as she had never been with a man and had only her one experience with Sam with the strapon. She was therefore very careful as she pushed forward. Sam however, would have none of that. She was hot and she needed to feel the fullness in her behind and Sally's thighs on her ass cheeks. She found herself using language that she never imagined she could ever express. "Come on bitch! Make me your slut! Push it in my ass hard! Hard!"

With that kind of incitement, Sally overcame her timidity and pushed as she was told. The toy slid right in and she held onto Sam's waist as she just key the tool in as deep as she could. She then awkwardly began moving in and out in little strokes, always making sure that she pushed in as deep as she could on her in-stroke. "That's it baby, I love it, fuck your ass slut," moaned Sam.

Sally got more and more confident and aggressive and started varying her action, providing Sam with greater stimulus. Meanwhile, Sam was diddling herself hard with one hand, going from clit to vagina, bringing herself to a whole new level of animalistic passion. When she reached her peak, Sam pushed herself back as hard as she could onto Sally and rubbed her very wet clit as hard as she could. "Ugh, ugh! Yessss!" she cried as her passion overtook her. She saw stars, her crotch leaked girl juice, and then her mind blanked out. This had been intense on so many levels: the orgasm, the new feelings of being fucked in the ass, the sheer nastiness of the act, and giving herself totally to Sally. Sam was going to remember this afternoon for a long time.

Sam slowly pulled herself off the probe and collapsed onto her front while Sally carefully backed off, took off the harness and went to drop it in the bathroom. She then lay beside Sam and put her arm around her lover's back.

"Are you ok, sweetheart?" she whispered in Sam's ear.

"Jesus! This was one of the most intense experiences of my life," answered the prone woman. "For some reason, I needed you to use me like that. It felt so nasty and good." Sam turned her head to look at Sally and said: "We're not done though because I need to get you off now." She turned onto her back and told Sally: "Sit on my face right now. I need to feel you and taste you".

Truth be told, Sally was extremely horny; the whole scene had gotten her very excited, and her head was still in dominant mode. Sam rolled onto her back and Sally, hanging onto the head of the bed, lowered her wet pussy to the waiting tongue and mouth. Sam pulled her down and attacked the open, wet gash between Sally's legs. She loved the tasted, the texture, the heat of that pussy and her tongue traveled everywhere in that playground. After a minute, having sated her immediate need for pussy, Sam was able to control her passion a bit and pushed Sally up, exposing the young woman's asshole. Sam slowed down and began licking the perineum and anus. In that position, the anus was easy to open with Sam's pointed tongue and she wallowed there for a while. Sally had enough teasing though and moved so that her clit was over Sam's mouth and ordered her lover to finish her off. Sam attacked the clit, stuffed two fingers into Sally's hole and was soon rewarded by a gush of vaginal fluid and Sally sitting hard on her face.

Sally rolled off Sam and lay on her back, breathing hard. This had been an extremely intense love making session for both of them and they were both totally wiped. They dozed off for a while and when their stomachs started growling they got up, cleaned up, and went out for dinner. After eating, they came back and with heavy hearts packed their suitcases for the early morning flight the next day.

January 2nd

"Damn! Why do I have to catch early morning flights all the time?" wondered Sam. At the airline check in it was bedlam as usual, and when they got to the counter, they were told that overnight snowstorms in the north had caused delays in schedules. After typing in their information, the clerk smiled and told them that for once, a storm would work in their favor. Because planes were late leaving Miami, she was able to put them on a delayed flight, which would get them home two hours before their original schedule. In the rush to get to the planes, Sam forgot to call Larry to tell him of the change in plans, but when she did think about it, she just assumed that he'd be working anyway and that it didn't really matter if she came early.

On the whole way back home, Sam and Sally held hands. Their hearts were heavy as they had to return to their real lives with all the problems that came with them. They now knew though, that they were meant for each other and that they loved each other completely. There was no longer any doubt in Sam's mind: she knew that she would have to deal with the situation and she was determined to find a way to live with her lover. In the limo from the airport, she opened her purse's zippered compartment, and with a heavy heart, took out her wedding ring and put it back on, knowing that she was back to living a lie. Sally just gave her hand a squeeze and nuzzled her neck.

When she got home, Sam noticed that Larry's car was still in the driveway, but didn't think too much about it as he often walked to the college in this small town. She went in the back door to the mudroom and took her boots and coat off. As she walked into the kitchen, she thought that she heard a loud moan upstairs and froze. She heard another one, and thinking that Larry might be in pain, she quickly went to the staircase to make sure that he was ok. She was also a bit frightened and wary because she was worried that he might be in trouble. She quietly stood at the bottom of the stairs for a few seconds and then she heard another male voice also groaning in what seemed to be a sexual way.




Hearts on Fire Ch. 02



Sam quietly crept up the stairs and was able to peek into her bedroom without being seen and saw a tableau that she knew immediately was going to change her life for the better. There was Larry, naked, feet on the floor and bent over the edge of the bed. Behind him was a handsome young man, equally naked, seesawing his cock out of Larry's ass. "Come on stud," Larry yelled, "harder than that. Come on!"

Sam was flabbergasted! She never suspected Larry of being gay, but there was the proof and she thought that perhaps this might have been an important reason to explain their lackluster sex lives. She watched the two rutting men for another minute and then quietly returned downstairs as she figured that there was no point ruining Larry's afternoon just yet. She shut the door to the kitchen, made herself a cup of tea and called Sally's cell number. There was no answer so she simply left a message: "Hi sweetie," she spoke, "I think that our troubles just got solved. I'll call you later tonight after I've dealt with things. Love you!"

EPILOGUE

Sam and Larry had their long talk later that afternoon. Larry was extremely upset about his secret being exposed, but then calmed down a bit when Sam also confessed her love affair with Sally. They both realized that it was to their personal advantage to try to work out an arrangement that would let them be true to their own selves, while keeping the outside world ignorant of their personal lives.

After talking to their lovers, Sam and Larry told the neighbors that they were renting out their unused basement apartment to a nice young couple who would help them maintain the property and look after things when they were away on business travel. Inside the house though, Samantha and Sally and Larry and Malcolm maintained parallel households, though sharing a kitchen and sometime sharing meals.

This situation obviously couldn't last for long, so a year later, Larry managed to find a position at a larger college located in a big city and where his sexual orientation wasn't an issue. He and Sam divorced and she stayed behind, keeping the house. By this time, Sally had graduated and had gotten a job as an administrator at the college and gradually their neighbors, friends and colleagues realized that Sam and Sally were a couple and their status was just accepted. When friends asked about their relationship, the girls would say that they were a "just boring, monogamous, lesbian couple" and then under their breath, and to each other they'd add "364 days a year".