Donna Allen - See mom suck

She thought about Ashley all day long in the office. The times they'd had together. The times in bed. Ashley was always the aggressor. Jennifer was aggressive and always dominant with other people, but with Ashley she was somehow always something else. Maybe that was why she adored Ashley. The blonde knew how to get to her and not many people did.

Jennifer had vivid memories of the last time. It was five years ago but it seemed like last week. Ashley was so strikingly beautiful in the nude. Those darling little tits. Her small girlish ass. She had blonde hair on her pussy, but only a narrow patch that hardly hid her slit. And the way she made love. Jennifer quivered as she remembered Ashley's mouth. She remembered coming like crazy under Ashley's hungry mouth. She wouldn't mind it again. Ashley was exquisite and Jennifer told herself she wouldn't mind having her blonde friend make love to her again.

One evening when Ashley had been in the house about a week, the two women had a long talk. Ryan was out with his friends and not expected home until past midnight. This was the first time Ashley and Jennifer had the entire evening to themselves.

Ashley talked about herself as they drank white wine. As usual, she was as frank as anyone could be about the details of her life. Jennifer sipped the wine and adored Ashley more than ever. Her eyes kept returning again and again to the shape of Ashley's tits revealed by her tee-shirt. Ashley never wore a bra and there was always something to look at.

Then Ashley started talking about her sex life. Before long she revealed to Jennifer that she now considered herself a confirmed bisexual. She made it with both men and women, according to her mood. She said she was turned on so easily, there always seemed to be someone pulling her into bed. These days women more than men.

"I guess I've come out," Ashley said. In the past she'd hidden her occasional involvements with women. Now she accepted women lovers as an important part of her emotional life.

Jennifer listened and she began to be troubled. She did not think of herself as a lesbian. Ashley turned her on, but that didn't mean she was like Ashley. Men were still more exciting for her.

But Ashley was something else. Completely delicious. Jennifer had an urge to uncover Ashley's little tits and chomp on her nipples. If she had any real interest in women, it was only because Ashley was so beautiful. Jennifer wanted to see Ashley's nipples again. But she held herself back. With Ashley she was always so passive.

Ashley left the living room a moment to get another bottle of wine out of the refrigerator. When the blonde returned, she had the wine, all right, but she had also removed her tee-shirt.

Ashley was now stripped to the waist, wearing only her shorts, her pink-nippled tits bobbing as she walked. "You don't mind, do you? I'm more comfortable like this."

Jennifer's wish had been granted. Ashley's tits were bare and Jennifer was more excited than ever. "I don't mind."

"I don't have much to look at, anyway."

"You know I like them."

Ashley smiled. "Yes, I remember that."

They continued drinking and talking. They finished the second bottle of wine and Jennifer was feeling it. Now she gazed openly at Ashley's tits. She knew Ashley had done it deliberately, uncovered her tits to exclite her. And of course it worked. Ashley always knew exactly what she was doing.

They talked about their college days, and then about the times they had seen each other after that. Jennifer couldn't keep her eyes off Ashley's tits and Ashley was completely aware of it. "My tits are bothering you."

"No, they're not!"

"You're more beautiful now than five years ago. That was the first thing I thought of when I saw you."

Jennifer sipped her wine and avoided Ashley's eyes. "Tell me about the women."

Ashley chuckled softly. "You really want to know?"

"Yes!"

So Ashley began talking about the women she had known during the past five years. Jennifer had been curious, but now that Ashley was talking she hardly paid any attention. She was too distracted as she watched Ashley idly fingering her nipples while she talked.

Ashley finally understood and she stopped talking about her affairs. "What time is he coming home?"

"After midnight."

"I always think of you when we're apart." They were drawn together, slowly moving toward each other until their lips touched. They kissed. A gentle kiss, their lips warm and relaxed. Jennifer felt it was so perfect. Then Ashley kissed her again and this time the kiss was more substantial, more exciting. Ashley's fingers moved over the front of Jennifer's tank top, lightly stroking her tits.

"You've still got everything on and I'm half-naked."

"I guess so."

"You're afraid of me, aren't you? Darling, I don't want you to be afraid of me."

And Ashley kissed her again, her hands moving over Jennifer's tits, her fingers more insistent in their caresses.

"How about a back rub?" Ashley said. "We had that once and you liked it."

Jennifer quivered. "All right."

Jennifer thought Ashley would tell her to get her tank top and bra off, but Ashley was too smart for that. Ashley knew how to tease, how to draw things out until she had you trembling. The blonde did nothing about the back rub. She kissed Jennifer again, her hands molding Jennifer's tits more firmly than before. Jennifer found the excitement almost too much to bear.

She could feel her nipples stiff under Ashley's teasing fingers.

Then Ashley pulled at Jennifer's hands and brought them to her bare little tits. "Touch me! You like my tits so much, why don't you touch them?"

Jennifer groaned against Ashley's mouth as she cupped Ashley's tits and fingered her nipples. Ashley's tits were small but her nipples weren't small at all. Jennifer shuddered, aware of the wetness in her pussy, her lips working against Ashley's mouth, her mouth open to Ashley's tongue.

Then Ashley pulled back, leaned back against the sofa as Jennifer continued fondling her tits. "I like your hands."

Jennifer tickled Ashley's stiff nipples. "You always know how to get me off."

Jennifer remembered that last night five years before, their farewell night. It was a night of intense lovemaking, twelve year old Ryan sleeping peacefully in his room while the two women drove themselves crazy on Jennifer's bed. Ashley had been like a dream, endlessly sucking at Jennifer's cunt as Jennifer came again and again.

Jennifer had lost count of how many orgasms she'd had that night. She remembered writhing on the bed in Ashley's arms, Ashley sucking her off and then the two of them sucking each other at the same time. With Ashley it was something special. No one had ever sucked her like that. No one had ever turned her on so much using her mouth. She wanted it again. She wanted Ashley's mouth on her cunt, Ashley's tongue inside, fucking her cunt and stroking her clit.

Ashley finally pulled at Jennifer's tank top to get it off.

"I need to look at you." The top came off, and then Jennifer's bra. Her full tits spilled free as Ashley pulled the bra away. Ashley smiled at the fullness of Jennifer's tits. "You've gained some weight."

"Not very much."

"Enough to make them bigger. Yes, I like it! I like them like this!" She laughed softly, lightly pinching Jennifer's nipples but not touching them otherwise. Ashley teased Jennifer by not touching her. The blonde sipped her wine and gazed at Jennifer's tits. "Tell me you want me to fuck you!"

"Oh Ashley!"

"Go on, tell me!"

"I want you to fuck me!"

"How?"

"With your tongue and your fingers."

Ashley pushed at one of Jennifer's stiff nipples with a fingertip. "You're hot."

"Why don't you get another bottle of wine? Get some more wine so I can watch those gorgeous tits bounce around."