I Love Sex Stories

Renee sat up and stretched with a satisfying yawn. She listened to the sound of the sparrows singing their joyous song from the courtyard of her house. The bedroom was damp from the early morning dew. She had left her sliding glass doors open to cool the bedroom during the night. The ocean breeze felt good as it washed over her skin. The white curtains billowed, fluttering brightly in the morning sunlight. The raucous call of a sea gull floated in on the wind. They were so annoying, yet so beautiful. Several stalked majestically down at the water line, in their never-ending quest for food.
Renee started coffee, then made her way outside to the mailbox. She found several adds and a hand-penned note in a plain white envelope. She paused and opened it. It was an invitation from her neighbor for a dip in her hot tub. She had not met her neighbor yet, or knew anything about her other than the fact that she was about her own age, blonde, and single. It was signed Patricia with Pat in parentheses. She slid the note back into the envelope and tapped it a few times, deep in thought. Yes, she would meet Pat. A hot tub was a good way to get acquainted.
Renee approached her neighbor’s door and knocked. “Hello?”
“In here,” a voice called from behind a screen door. Renee opened the door and stepped inside. Pat was making tea. They sat, drank, and got acquainted.
“You bring a suit?” she asked gaily.
“No, I…”
“No problem. I have a million. Come on,” she pulled Renee into the bathroom. There were several bikini’s hanging from a retractable clothes line.
“I need to pee,” Renee said in embarassment.
“Go ahead,” Pat flicked her fingers at the toilet. Renee stood in indecision, then finally sat on the toilet. She peed uncomfortably, seeing Pat’s covert glances. When she wiped her pussy she saw Pat’s hungry look and began regretting her visit. Pat insisted that she change while sitting on the toilet. She was aware of Pat’s hands against her leg as she slid the bottoms up to mid-thigh and tied them. A sudden revelation came to Renee. Pat was a lesbian. There was no doubt in her mind. Now her concern was how would she handle it. Would she run screaming from the house, stay and enjoy it, or pretend that nothing was happening?
“I like your dolphin,” Pat said, running a hand over her abdomen then down, gently touching her pussy. Renee nearly jumped off the toilet. She gasped repeatedly, stiffening and looking down in horror. She was not prepared, she… It felt wonderful, truly wonderful. Few men had come around lately and even fewer knew how to treat a woman. Pat was very knowledgeable in too damned many things. Just when Renee was about to jump up and run out screaming, Pat changed tactics and pulled up the red bikini and finished tying it into place.
“There,” she said joyfully. “The hottub is this way,” she led the way to the deck. They eased into the warm water with sighs of enjoyment.
“There’s nothing like a hottub,” Pat gasped.
“It’s nice,” Renee agreed, beginning to relax.
“If I could lug my stove and fridge out here I would never leave it,” Pat laughed, running her hand over her long legs. “I look enough like a prune already, I really don’t need to shrivel up in water.”
“I think you look fine for your age.”
“Thanks,” Pat smiled. “Hey, if you want a real treat, take your top off and let the water caress your breasts,” Pat said, following her own advice. She opened the front of her suit and her breasts popped out, grateful for their freedom. Renee couldn’t resist, she allowed her own breasts to be free as well. She felt sinfully free. Pat ogled her breasts for a while, then reached out and grabbed one of Renee’s shapely legs. She ran her hands up and down the leg, massaging and arousing her. Renee closed her eyes and allowed her body to relax. She suddenly decided to go along with Pat. She was sure she would enjoy it. She felt Pat’s hands go to the bikini bottoms and tug. She raised up and allowed the bikini to be pulled from her body. She squirmed as the water tickled her naked pussy.
Pat held the bikini bottoms in her mouth for a moment, then spit them aside with a giggle. Her eyes went to the pronounced mound and she gasped in appreciation. It was as smooth as a baby’s butt. She ran her hand over the dolphin on her abdomen then down to the smooth lips of her pussy. She shivered in excitement. Her eyes went to Renee’s face. Renee had her eyes tightly screwed shut, simply waiting.
Pat laughed in delight. “You can open your eyes and look,” she said, laughing again.
“Not yet. You go ahead without me,” Renee said, opening one eye.
“You’ve never done this before, have you?”
“I’ve never gotten around to it somehow. I always meant to try it. Can we get on with it before I shake myself to pieces?”
“Certainly,” Pat said, leaning forward and kissing Renee’s soft mound. Renee squealed in excitement. Her eyes flew open and followed Pat’s every movement. With a mesmerized look, she saw the soft red lips approaching her pussy again, then kissing lightly.
“Oh lord,” Renee breathed.
“You like that?” Pat asked as she kissed briefly in one place then moved on to another. She kissed her way around Renee’s pussy, then planted a long and loving kiss right on her pronounced pussy lips.
“Oh God yes,” Renee said in a rush. “There is fire shooting everywhere. Even my ass is on fire.”
“Good,” Pat said before pressing her lips against Renee’s pussy and sliding her tongue inside. Renee squealed loud enough to frighten the sea gulls. They scolded as they circled overhead and looked down in amazement. Renee held on to the edges of the hottub and looked up at the sea gulls and their guilty stares. She licked her lips and grunted as Pat’s tongue delved deep inside her pussy and flickered there. Occasionally her energetic tongue struck her clit and concentrated on driving her insane by flicking against the tiny bud, then it would move on to the very top, or the moist hole at the bottom. No matter where the tongue went, it delighted Renee. She shivered and nearly went under. She caught herself waving recklessly and pulling herself back up with great effort.
“Roll over,” Pat said laughing. She pulled away as Renee flailed, then rolled over on her knees. She grabbed the edge of the hottub and rested her face on her hands. She felt very exposed with her ass open to Pat’s wild manipulations. Pat’s hot tongue touched her asshole first. She clenched her fists and endured the great heat and pleasure emanating from the small rubbery ring. She felt Pat’s tongue wiggling like a snake, trying to get into it’s hole. She wished that it could find a way inside. What a glorious feeling that would be.
“You have an absolutely delicious ass,” Pat said from behind her. Her hands massaged Renee’s full, rounded ass cheeks. Renee giggled, then lay waiting. Pat fell to licking her ass and pussy with a ferocious appetite. Pulling Renee’s ass cheeks far apart, she flicked her tongue up and down in Renee’s moist canal. The tip of her tongue struck Renee’s swollen clit and made her whine and jump.
Pat feasted on Renee’s vulnerable ass and pussy. She ignored the slight taste of chlorine in search of the rich taste of woman. She supped on Renee’s large pink pussy lips, biting and pulling them between licks. Renee had never felt anyone who knew so much about eating a woman’s pussy. It was frightening, the control that Pat had over her body. Pat’s tongue began sliding in and out of her vagina, tongue fucking her from behind. She whimpered lightly. She could hear Pat’s moans of pleasure and an occasionally wet lick in the folds of her flesh. She heard the sucking lips working on her vagina, trying to draw the nectar from her body. She bit her lip and cried lightly, with her face buried in the back of her arm.
Pat’s strong hands were clamped onto her legs, holding her in place. She bobbed slightly, floating on the gloriously warm water, like a baby in a womb. The tongue in her ass was incredible. No man had ever stimulated her like Pat was. No man ever could.
“Oh God, I need relief!” Pat gasped, releasing Renee’s thighs and allowing them to sink beneath the surface. Renee stiffened in fear. She had never gone down on a woman before and doubted if she could. Would Pat stop eating her pussy if she could not return the favor?
“I… I don’t…”
“Relax, there are many ways of making a woman happy,” Pat said gleefully. “Roll over on your back and I will show you,” she said, doing the same on the opposite side of the hottub. Renee rolled over on her back. Pat pressed her own shaved pussy against her’s and grabbed Renee’s legs in a strong grip. Renee grabbed one of Pat’s legs and pulled her tightly against her own pussy. As Pat began humping against Renee, Renee got into the rhythm and slid her own bald pussy against Pat’s. It felt wonderful. She began humping her pussy faster and faster. Renee smiled over at her and ground her wet pussy against Renee’s with a savage joy.
“You see? Isn’t that wonderful?”
“Oh yes,” Renee gasped in pleasure and relief. “Oh God yes.”
The sound of wet skin rubbing against the fiberglass tub blended with the moans of pleasure. The bubbles from the tub seemed to tickle the soft, vulnerable flesh rubbing against each other. Fire filled their bodies. Renee clung desperately to the long soft leg in her grip. She hunched her pussy against Pat’s with blinding speed. She felt the fire of such friction filling her entire body. By the pants and moans of Pat, she assumed the blonde woman was feeling the same.
“Oh yes,” Pat shouted in pleasure. She felt her pussy beginning to spasm against Renee’s. She felt the first internal quivers of a devastating orgasm. She rubbed harder and faster. Renee screamed out, either in pleasure or lust. Pat’s pussy began spasming uncontrollably. She squealed and stopped rubbing, holding Renee’s legs in a rigid pose. But Renee had not yet begun to cum. She insisted on rubbing and grinding against Pat’s sensitive pussy despite the pain she was causing her. Thankfully, Renee’s own pussy began to orgasm and for one brief period they were shaking and moaning in unison. All too quickly they relaxed. Renee nearly slid beneath the surface of the water. She splashed and clawed at the sides until she resurfaced.
“Ten minute break, then we start all over again,” Pat said with a smile. Renee moaned and nodded. Needless to say, they became very good friends. Renee spent a great deal of time in Pat’s hottub, or just in Pat.