[MF] Morning with Jennie

I wake up in bed next to Jennie, comfortably snuggled next to her, slowly and happily drifting awake. Aroused by her warmth and her sweet scent, I start to kiss and gently nibble on her neck. She’s starting to wake up, too, and she rolls from her side onto her back, spreading her legs slightly. She’s sleeping in a long t-shirt and panties, and I place my left hand between her legs and gently stroke the outside of her panties. After stroking the outside of her panties for a few minutes, I slip my hand inside her underwear. I feel the warmth and wetness of her pussy, and I slide in first one finger, then a second. I gradually work the two fingers in and out, deeper and deeper inside her wetness. She moans softly and spreads her legs wider, encouraging my fingers deeper. We continue like this, and her breathing quickens, then she trembles as she cums. “Mmm, that was nice,” she says.

“Do you want to do anything else?”, I ask. I remove my hand from between her legs and quietly lick her juices from my fingers. My cock is hard and throbbing in my shorts.

Jennie and Taylor, Part 2

Taylor and I had been seeing each other off and on for about a month. Taylor is a short girl, but very curvy. I’m small too, thin and kind of flat chested, but still a little taller than Taylor. I have pale skin and shoulder length dark hair, and people tell me I’m pretty in a girl next door kind of way. I don’t get any complaints, understand, but sometimes I envy Taylor’s sexy curves and the effect her gorgeous tits and ass have on men.

We had gone out to a move that night, and the movie was ok, but we were really more interested in touching each other. I’d spent most of the show with my hand on Taylor’s leg, and she’d had her head on my shoulder, occasionally nuzzling my neck or ear. We were excited to get back to my apartment and enjoy some more private time together, so Taylor was disappointed when we got home and my husband Rob was there.

“But I want you to myself,” Taylor complained.

“Sweetie, you won’t even know he’s here if I ask him to stay out of our way,” I explained to her. Rob is very submissive, and was waiting patiently to see what I’d do.

Friday night with Jennie

It’s almost midnight on Friday night. I was partway through a good book, and I’d decided to stay in and read. Jennie wanted to go out, but she seemed ok with going out with friends, so she went out while I stayed home. I didn’t expect to see her until morning; she wasn’t one to give out once she found a party.

So I was a little surprised when I heard the apartment door open. I came out from the bedroom and saw Jennie with Tom, one of her old boyfriends. I’d maybe seen him around once or twice, but hadn’t really ever met him. Tom was tall and muscular, much different from me. Really, I was never sure why Jennie was with me now.

Jennie and Tom were in the living room, both loud and clearly a more than a little tipsy. They looked like they had had their hands all over each other on the way here. They were both fully dressed, but Tom’s erection was clearly visible through his trousers. I didn’t know what I was expected to do; Jennie was wild, but she’d never brought another guy home.

Jennie and Taylor [f]

Taylor had just moved to our neighborhood about a week ago, and she was staying with my friend Rachel while she looked for a place to live. I’d met Taylor a couple of times at the coffee shop where she worked. She didn’t think I knew, but she obviously had a huge crush on me.

With my boyfriend out of town for the weekend, Taylor and Rachel were planning to come over, hang out, and maybe watch a movie. I was intrigued by the possibilities of getting Taylor alone, so I texted Rachel and asked her if she could stay home. “No problem,” she responded. “You two have fun ;)”

Taylor arrived at my apartment after her shift at the coffee shop, wearing a cute blue dress with an enticingly short skirt. She slipped off her shoes and followed me to the kitchen where I made us drinks. “What would you like?” I asked her. “Just some soda for me, Jennie. Anything stronger and I’ll get silly,” Taylor tells me.

“Silly can be fun, but OK,” I teased her.

“So when does Rachel get here?” Taylor asked me.

Friday night with Jennie

It’s almost midnight on Friday night. I was partway through a good book, and I’d decided to stay in and read. Jennie wanted to go out, but she seemed ok with going out with friends, so she went out while I stayed home. I didn’t expect to see her until morning; she wasn’t one to give out once she found a party.

So I was a little surprised when I heard the apartment door open. I came out from the bedroom and saw Jennie with Tom, one of her old boyfriends. I’d maybe seen him around once or twice, but hadn’t really ever met him. Tom was tall and muscular, much different from me. Really, I was never sure why Jennie was with me now.

Jennie and Tom were in the living room, both loud and clearly a more than a little tipsy. They looked like they had had their hands all over each other on the way here. They were both fully dressed, but Tom’s erection was clearly visible through his trousers. I didn’t know what I was expected to do; Jennie was wild, but she’d never brought another guy home.