“Meet me at the usual hotel. Suite 332. Next Friday, 8 pm,” the text on her phone read.
Lily was flushed. She closed her eyes, then looked again. It was no mistake, Sam wanted to meet her again. Gosh, Lily was in heaven. Well, she would be in heaven on Friday, like she had been two weeks ago.
Ever since Sam had laid eyes on her, Lily’s life had changed. It happened at a downtown bar where Lily was going to have a glass of wine after a long day of work at the hospital. She was tired and wanted to unwind, indulge in the Chardonnay, watch girls, wait for someone to flirt with her, perhaps. She was not a dater – she had to be dated. Lily was a shy girl; a horny, shy girl, to be precise.
Lily’s best friend and helper were her long, slender fingers. She was never desperate for a date because she could always refer herself back to her expert handiwork. She was multi-orgasmic and needed no one if the person wasn’t Ms. Right. This gave her a lot of independence and self-reliance. She could choose who was dating her. She would not go for a random fling. Lily had quality sex with herself in the quantity she wanted, so she was not going for less with another girl.
The moment Sam entered the bar, she filled the room with her presence. Before she could see her, Lily could feel her. All her senses went on high alert. A tingle raced down her spine. She knew something had changed.
Sam, for her part, was struck by Lily’s appearance right from the moment she saw her. What a sensual, pretty girl! No pretenses, no expensive makeup, just at peace with herself. Sam felt a deep attraction to her right then. She had to get to know this girl who sat there so unfazed in a lounger, enjoying her wine.
Sam was in town on a business trip. The company paid for a really nice hotel plus expenses. She had finished her meetings for today and was out to enjoy herself. Sam was by nature an outgoing, even dominant person who climbed the career ladder in big steps. But making big bucks didn’t satisfy her. She needed more. She needed the authentic and the bold. She needed a lot of sex, a special kind of sex.
Becoming aware of Sam’s entry, Lily looked up at her, their eyes met, and the tension was immediate. Like laser beams, their glances found each other. Lily felt the tingle she had just sensed moving between her inner thighs. She let out a soft moan, savouring the moment’s sensation. She lifted her glass to indicate that Sam was welcome to join her at the small table.
Sam was awestruck by the lightness of Lily’s behavior. She was used to imposing herself, to intimidate others, even though she didn’t want to. This girl was different. She did not avoid her gaze. She smiled at her and invited her to sit. She had to be different than most other women.
They shared the first pleasantries, congratulated each other on their good looks, and never took their eyes off each other. Sam was no friend of chatting away the evening, so she asked Lily right on the spot if she was here for dating. Lily bluntly told her no, but if she was having a better offer than going home alone, she would consider a second opinion. Sam was awestruck again. She was not used to such kind of utterly confident behavior. She was aware that Lily was shy, that she didn’t take the initiative, but that she was absolutely willing and able to play the game with her.
“Would you walk me to my hotel?”
Though she didn’t show, Lily was completely mesmerized by Sam’s commanding demeanor. She felt how she was getting moist by the minute, how she wanted that woman. She played along with Sam’s game, but deep inside, she wanted, really wanted to feel this incredible woman with all her senses. That absolutely included her body. Lily was one horny girl; she knew that Sam could be a source of great pleasure and satisfaction. So yes, she did want to walk her to the hotel.
As they walked the short distance to Sam’s hotel, their fingers accidentally touched and played with each other. They both felt that the other girl could give them enormous pleasure. They walked a bit faster now.
Once the door was closed and Sam had locked it, all false pretenses were off. Lily’s body was aching for Sam’s. Sam was trembling from desire for Lily. They started to kiss, first tenderly, soon wildly, their tongues swirling, both beginning to moan. Sam didn’t lose time and unbuttoned Lily’s blouse. Lily was petite, slim, a mere B cup. But her breasts were firm, and her nipples seemed of iron. Sam devoured them as Lily moaned from the pleasure. They both had crossed the point of no return.
It was Lily’s turn now to undress her lover. Sam was taller and had much bigger breasts than Lily. She actually had an amazing, sexual body. Her hips were wider than Lily’s, her shaven slit was glistening from desire and need – and so was Lily’s.
“I must confess something,” Sam half whispered, half moaned into Lily’s ear. “I can only cum when you treat me roughly. I’m not vanilla. I need rough sex. Is that okay for you? Can you do this?”
Lily was in a tunnel of lust. She barely recognised Sam’s question and answered that, sure, she would. She needed to fuck with this woman now. She needed to cum. She felt like a volcano.
“Let me guide you, lover,” Sam purred. She lay on the bed and guided Lily’s head between her legs. Oh, her scent! Oh, her wetness! Lily was about to enter heaven. Her tongue was deep inside her moaning friend. She tasted her cum, found her clit, swirled over it, sucked it, and made Sam’s hips buck towards her.
Suddenly, Sam retreated from Lily’s ministrations and looked at her, her legs still spread and glistening from cum.
“Let me lead the way,” she whispered hoarsely. She took Lily’s hand and guided her to her wet, open pussy.
“Insert two fingers and fuck me, baby,” she said. Lily loved it and obeyed.
“Take three fingers,” Sam moaned louder, more needy. Lily was so hot.
“Now four, my love,” she pleaded. This time, more desperate, with more urgency than before. Lily was drooling from her own arousal and pushed four fingers deep inside her fiend’s hot, dripping cunt. She felt the inner walls, the soft tissue, Sam’s incredible wetness. Gasps for air, heavy breathing, loud moaning ensued. But Sam was not there yet.
“Please, lover, give me your fist. Go all the way in. I need to be stretched and fucked hard to cum.” Lily was beyond herself with lust. She had never done this before, never even imagined, and here she was, fisting a complete stranger to an enormous orgasm. How wicked was that, how fucking hot!
She started to push her fist in and out. She went in all the way as Sam commanded her. Lily wanted to please Sam. She was fucking her now for all she was worth. Minutes and minutes passed. It seemed an hour. Heavy breathing, gasping, and panting filled the luxurious hotel room.
Then Lily pushed the panting Sam over the edge into an incredible orgasm. Sam bucked and came, she screamed and gushed cum, her body convulsed under Lily’s continued fisting, she exploded over and over again. It lasted minutes before she came down a bit.
Lily was out of herself and only wanted the same now. She needed to cum, she had to explode like Sam did. The world had become reduced to this one moment in this one room. No after and no before.
“Do it to me! I want you,” Lily panted. She was in another state of mind, her pussy about to cum, she had been drooling for so long. Lily was out of her mind and wanted to be fucked raw. She needed to cum and cum and cum.
“You’re sure, baby,” Sam asked, trying to maintain a minimum of politeness.
Lily could not answer, but pushed Sam’s hand towards her squirming cunt. All she wanted was Sam’s beautiful hand inside her wet, wet vulva. Sam entered with two, three, then four fingers. She went deep inside, looking at Lily if she was okay with it.
“Now!” Lily pushed Sam’s hand all the way in, all the way to her cervix. Lily screamed as she came harder than ever before.
“Oh my fucking god!”
“Cum, baby!”
“Sam, I’m cumming!”
“Cum for me, lover! Cum, cum, cum!”
“Cumming!!!”
Lily exploded in a series of consecutive orgasms under Sam’s hand. Her pussy was stretched to the limit, Sam was at her cervix, and Lily came and came. She screamed and panted. Her vision dimmed.
Then Lily collapsed under Sam’s fist. She had never experienced anything like this before.
After she regained herself a bit, she stared at Sam. Their bodies were wet from sweat and cum, and they were still gasping for air. Lily reached for Sam and covered her body with Sam’s. They embraced tightly, kissed each other ever so softly, and never took away their gaze from each other. Sam was smitten by Lily, she felt completely in love with this girl who had just gone, full of trust and lust, where she had never gone before. This small, shy girl had just erupted in such a series of orgasms under Sam’s fist; she trusted her, didn’t hesitate, and gave herself completely to the new friend. Sam felt utterly in love.
Lily smiled at Sam. She was grateful for leading her to this new sphere of sexual pleasure. Sam had taken her to a world she hadn’t allowed herself before. Now she knew that pain could lead to pleasure, so much pleasure! Her orgasms were still blurring her mind. Lily was still in the vortex, and yet completely in the middle of herself.
They caressed each other with their fingertips, kissed again, whispered sexy words into their ears.
“Can I confess something, too?” Lily asked shyly. Sam’l nodded lovingly at her friend.
“I’m a bit insatiable. I need to cum more. Can we do it again?” Lily’s body was still on fire. Perhaps even more now than before. She had tasted Sam’s love potion and had become addicted to the very first drop.
“Oh god, you sexy little thing,” Sam purred, “there’s nothing I want more.”
“Make me your cum girl,” Lily pleaded, “I want to give you everything I have.”
“Until we both faint, lover”, Sam replied. Her lips moving on Lily’s hard nipples, her hands between her thighs.
For hours, Lily and Sam took turns fucking each other senseless. Each orgasm brought them closer to total exhaustion, but after each eruption, their bodies wanted more. Lily’s small body gave everything it could possibly give. She had never cum so much and so hard; never cum so many times in one night. She was about to faint for real now. Sam’s stronger body was on the verge of collapsing as well after all the orgasms she had been brought to by Lily. Her cunt was sore but still needy, her clit was throbbing relentlessly when Lily came one last time to an excruciating, screaming orgasm.
Then she was out.
Sam rested her head next to her lover. How incredible was this girl! She felt a deep emotional and sexual bond to her. Then she finished herself off in a last masturbation orgasm and fell asleep next to Lily in the luxurious queen-size bed.
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When Lily awoke late the next day, Sam was already gone. She left her a note with her number and kiss marks. Lily felt sore, but deeply satisfied and very happy. She knew she had been awakened to a new sphere of sexual pleasure and pain. She felt so very feminine!
Two weeks went by, when Lily received Sam’s text.
“Meet me at the usual hotel. Suite 332. Next Friday, 8 pm,” the text on her phone read.
Lily was so ready.
— To be continued —
