I hope you like this naughty spaghetti sex story where Fi makes a meal out of Kate’s juicy pussy and gets her off. I have many more steamy stories like this. This story will leave you craving a big plate of spaghetti sex.
‘You know, you actually have a lot of similar traits,’ Kate said.
The gin and tonics had been enough for her to find her courage.
She knew this was going to be a leading line, but after a very frustrating weekend, she had also made up her mind. Everything she wears sexy on her.
‘Whats with your ex boyfriend?’ Fi questioned.
Leaning closer across the small round table. Their dialogue continued long into the night: cheeky, flirty, playful. Fi was shocked when Kate leaned forward and kissed her.
She knew Kate was, unlike her, straight.
But then even spaghetti is straight until it gets wet.
Spaghetti Sex
The bar quickly gave way to Fi’s apartment, an exuberant and flashy inner-city dwelling almost designed to show off the money she had spare being in her mid thirties and childless.
Black sheets were quickly thrown back from the bed as the two climbed on, passionately kissing. Kate loved the lack of abrasive facial hair she was so used to
She found it much like kissing herself, an oddly satisfying sensation.
They continued kissing, amid bursts of giggling, layers of clothing slowly finding their way to the floor.
Kate kept reassuring Fi that she was happy to be here
Happy to explore this with her friend. Now completely naked, Kate relished a woman’s touch and hesitant at first, explored this fresh body beside her. She started by running her fingers down her back.
Smooth, hairless, definitely something new.
Her hips, her stomach, her thighs, all alien territory to Kate, beautiful and intoxicating at the same time.
Fi’s thigh slid up between Kate’s legs
Drawing a deep sigh with the pressure on her dripping wet pussy. Fi edged her leg back and forth and Kate remained motionless, basking in the sensation.
She couldn’t help but think about Fi’s strength, her defined leg muscles, gained from hard workouts and teaching aerial yoga. The thigh gave way to fingers, and Kate felt embarrassed as she let out a little laugh.
‘I know a woman’s body,’ Fi’s sultry voice in Kate’s ear. ‘I’ll have you coming in no time.’
They locked lips while Fi’s fingers massaged her vulva
Sloshing noises an audible reminder to them both at Kate’s excitement. Nothing like clitoral sex to get the ball rolling without having to rely on your resident sex toys expert.
Anxiety though, had begun to creep into Kate’s consciousness.
She knew she was a hard nut to crack when it comes to orgasms. Adding performance pressure just made it all that much harder. She barely noticed Fi’s forehead brush across her bottom lip, lost in her thoughts
But immediately returning to the moment as Fi’s firm, wet tongued rolled down her neck, along her collar bone, following the curves to the side of her breast.
Kate’s anxiety began to dissipate
Fi licked, sucked and caressed her breasts taking her sweet time to avoid and tease her firmly erect nipples. She let her mind sink into the ingested gins, drown out her thoughts and simply embrace the moment.
Which Fi skillfully delivered, utilizing her lips, tongue, fingers and palms with passion and fervor.
Her every move animated, almost exaggerated, her whole head swooping with every lash of her tongue. Kate felt her back arch, reactionary, driving herself as close as she could to the action.
Fi returned to Kate’s lips
Slender fingers holding her cheeks, embracing her wholeheartedly.
Another reminder to Kate that she wasn’t with a man. Not solely focused on doing the minimal foreplay and ever losing ground on the way to her pussy.
This was about taking time, savouring.
She shrugged off the last hesitation she had. Unsure if this was to be her last foray, and explored Fi’s body with an overly focussed touch. Fi moaned as the shaky finger rimmed her pussy, biting down lightly onto Kate’s lip.
Finally she withdrew, letting the lip spring from her mouth.
This contact from her straight friend, something she had long pined for, had made her insatiable.
Fi slid down Kate’s writhing body, her nipples skimming along her skin, electric. As she maneuvered between open thighs, Kate’s breathing stopped completely with anticipation. She felt Fi’s ears brush along her thighs, her warm breath lingering over her dripping pussy.
When her broad, hard tongue pressed against her vulva, Kate released a sound neither groan or moan, nor of her own volition.
She tasted sweet, far sweeter than Fi had ever dreamed
Further fanning the flames of lust and desire for her friend. Kate’s audible agreeance and bodily flinches signalled that she was on the right track.
Fi lapped and licked, sucked and circled, lingered and fingered, teased and pleased, relentless yet impassioned. She could hear and feel that she was bringing Kate to the edge, but never over it.
Something she had never experienced before. It was almost infuriating.
Fi let her fingers continue
She climbed back up to meet Kate’s lips, kissing her. Kate could feel the frustration in her friend’s kiss, her over eager fingers trying their best. And to be fair, coming close to succeeding.
‘Sorry baby,’ Kate finally spoke, ‘I told you it rarely ever happens for me.’
‘Well not for me,’ Fi tried to smile back, her mind ticking over.
‘Here,’ she added, as she reached into her bedside drawer and withdrew a small bullet vibe and placed it in Kate’s hand. She knew her sex toy intimately, and even though she hadn’t looked at it, it was already buzzing wildly in Kate’s hand.
‘Hold this here.’
Kate followed the directions hesitant at her first use of a bullet.
Or any sex toy for that matter.
Fi guided her now vibrating hand onto Kate’s clit, as she resumed her position between her thighs, bringing on her full arsenal of tricks.
The challenge had been raised, and Fi had accepted it fully. She wasn’t going to let Kate’s possibly only lesbian experience be a let down like it was with men.
Diligently she pressed on, yet retained her passion.
Kate’s nervousness at the women bullets was quickly diffused when she discovered just how amazing it felt.
Coupled with everything Fi continued to do, she finally felt like she actually might climax with the clit sex.
And with that acceptance, and connection of her mind and body, Kate came, screaming like a banshee. Fi didn’t let up still, holding Kate on the crest of her wave.
Kate howled and her limbs shuddered
Until finally, she let the bullet drop away and her body fell limp. Fi eased her way back up to the pillow, stroking and caressing Kate’s trembling body.
The pair locked lips once more, limbs shifting, before sinking back into a fresh groove. While Kate loved every hour of it, she couldn’t help but feel she was still missing something.
She knew what it was, but kept it to herself.
Though the night had been a lot of fun, she knew it was probably her last same sex encounter.
Fi on the other hand, did her usual. Seducing a straight woman and then falling for them.
She offered to cook breakfast for Kate, who declined the offer once again when they awoke, before excusing herself without a goodbye kiss. Kate politely responded to text messages throughout the week.
But was glad when Fi met a new woman to consume her mind and passions with.
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