Click here for tribadism in action on Sapphic Erotica Marsha and Aimee were getting ready to go out for the night. They had been planning all week…as soon as their last class on Friday, they would go back to their dorm and put on some skimpy outfits and have a couple of beers before heading out to the clubs for a little dancing. Who knows, maybe they would even meet some new “friends” for a little fun. Lord knows Midterms sucked, and they could use some time to really let loose and have some fun. Thinking about the upcoming weekend plans was what got them through those last couple of midterm exams. They were so excited when they got back to the dorm room Friday afternoon, and feeling a little giddy. Maybe beer on an empty stomach wasnt such a good idea afterall! Funny, how silly they had gotten after one beer, but they really started teasing each other. Teasing turned to tickling, tickling turned to wrestling, and before you knew it, Marsha was straddling Aimee, saying “Oh yeah, who’s in charge now?” Neither said anything at first. Their giggles slowly fell silent. They stared into each other’s eyes as the warmth filled each of them. They had fooled around with little kisses here and there, mostly for the shock value-for the benefit of one of their close guy friends…he always seemed to love it just a little too much…which of course made them want to do it more! But somehow, the connection between them just then, was different. Aimee looked up at Marsha and smiled. Marsha knew why Aimee was smiling, because she felt it too. “Aimee, I think we could have more fun tonight, and really let go of some tension, if we just stayed in tonight, what do you think?” “Hmmm,” she replied, with a quizzical look in her eye, “Did you have something specific in mind?” “Umm, I dunno…but I bet we could think of something…” and with that, Marsha leaned down over Aimee and planted a very soft, slow kiss onto her lips. Aimee kissed back, gently opening her lips to invite Marsha’s tongue in. They kissed passionately, and their hands moved along each other’s bodies. Giggles escaped them everytime they decided to try something a little different…a finger here, a lick there. They took turns being the one to ‘take charge’, and they slowly led up to 69 position. Damn, that was good. They never had imagined there was that much sexual energy between them! Then Aimee sat up for a minute and turned back to look at Marsha. “You know, I was reading an article in a magazine about tribbing.” “Tripping? We can talk about addictions later…now pick up where we left off!” “No, not tripping…tribbing…and I understand it is very erotic…very hot…wanna try it?” “I’ll try anything right now if it will make me cum, Aimee, I need to cum right now…so bad!” Aimee got off of Marsha, with a little groan from her, whose legs were still spread. “Hang in there now…let’s see if we’ve got this right.” Aimee turned around, and told Marsha to keep her legs spread open. Never taking her eyes off Marsha, she slowly moved her pelvis closer and closer toward Marsha until their pussies were touching. Marsha smiled, but she wasn’t quite sure what she was supposed to do, so she stayed real still. But before long they were grinding their pussies together. They took turns jillin’ each other, rubbing their clits until each of them came. “Wow! So where did you read about tribbing???” They both smiled… Leave a Reply |
Friends
Recent Posts
|
