In Bed With Amy

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Amy was a gorgeous, intelligent blonde. I'd only met her a week ago when I moved into my new apartment in downtown New York. She'd moved in six months before in the apartment above mine - it was only a two storey affair as the place was an old 'townhouse'.

We met on the communal stairs early one afternoon in the week - I was totally bowled over, but I don't think I let on.. if only she could've seen the stickiness in the pink french knickers I was wearing that day! She introduced herself as Amy, I introduced myself as Chloe, and she invited me up for a coffee - to which I happily obliged! She lived alone, 21, away from her family in Boston, MA, after getting a job at a NYC radio station - she was a journalist. She seemed the kinda person who’d be a good friend – something I was on the look out for in people, having only just moved away from my family in California! The climate, if I’m honest, didn’t suit me – I must prefer the east. Any sign of the sun and my fair skin burns up rather than tans, although I’ve never been anything like chalky – more a healthy peachy colour, which blends nicely with my long, straight blonde hair and blue eyes.

We chatted for a while about our families and about the apartments - usual neighbours 'starting out' things. I said she'd have to come down for dinner one night, so we could talk further - we seemed to get on really quite well, given that we'd never met before!

It was a Tuesday night. The table was laid for the two courses I had lined up - candles, serviettes - and the doorbell rang. It was either going to be the local gourmet delivery place (I've never been the best cook!) or her. I quivered with a little excitement - I happily admitted to myself that I may only be a little on the bisexual side, but she was gorgeous. I opened the door and found her standing there looking remarkably stunning, the most remarkable women I'd ever seen - wearing barely any make-up, but her long, golden hair flowed into her hoodie, and my eyes rolled down to her jeans. She apologised, "Sorry, it's been a crazy day at work - I must look a mess after only just getting back!". I told her she looked great, when in fact I meant that I again had that familiar feeling between my legs that felt almost as if I'd pissed myself... my clit was beginning to stir.

I sat her down on the sofa and poured her a large white wine, which she slugged gratefully! I gave my own apology - "I ordered out tonight… believe me, you wouldn't wanna eat the crap I cook up!". It was just a case of waiting - we chatted and flicked through to see what was on TV, for a laugh, as I had cable.

We played about with the new cable system like a couple of kids who'd known each other for years! Flicked up and down the channels NBC, shopping channels, Cartoon Network, then the porn channels! "Dare we look?", I said. Some of them were free.. so she replied, "Yea, go on, for a laugh!". The first was a couple of gay guys.. the second a hetro channel.. the third more gay sex.. and the fourth, lesbians going at it like crazy! Chloe said out-loud, "gee, look at the speed she's working that clit!", and then turned bright red at the realisation of the thought that’d escaped from her mind!

The blonde in the movie was finger fucking the brunette like there was to be no tomorrow! One hand was fucking her pussy with three fingers, the other working her clit. That familiar feeling I had when I opened the door to Chloe was coming back - I was only wearing a very short back skirt, with a green thong underneath. Actually, an increasingly see through green thong.. I was getting very horny.

We both continued watching in silence - only the girls fucking on TV and our own breathing could be heard. We were sitting close to each other - my sofa's very small - and suddenly I felt her hand on my knee, just resting there.

I turned to her and smiled, and she smiled back a gorgeous smile, as I looked into her burning blue eyes. She had a look of desire on her face, as if she was horny herself. Suddenly, she lent over and kissed me, softly. I kissed back, harder than she'd kissed me, and put my hand onto her thigh, soon working my way up her jeans to in between her legs - the heat was immense.

I couldn't stop myself - I took hold of her hand, stood up, and led the way to the bedroom.. she didn't need much persuading.

Opening the bedroom door, I flicked on the sidelights to give a little light, but not too much. My bedroom wasn't too big, but big enough to house my soft, fluffy, white covered double bed. Many a night I'd spent in that bed, rubbing myself to contentment and cumming like my pussy was on fire!

She turned and pushed me against the wall with the greatest look of lust in her eyes - she kissed me hard and deep, her saliva soaking my lips, as she pulled off my top around my dark brown hair. "Ooh, no bra!", she began kissing my nipples. I had to bite my bottom lip to stop myself from moaning out of pure pleasure - my thong was by that time soaked, as were my inner thighs. I felt some girl juice trickle down my leg - I was THAT horny!

I pulled off her jumper and unclasped her bra, kissing in between the interruptions of having to rip her clothes off her. I sucked her right nipple, wanting to make her cunt overflow with juices like mine just had - "aaahh".. I think she liked it.

She soon ran her fingers up the inside of my thigh, and found the trickle of girl juice that'd escape from my soaked green thong - "ooh, you are a wet one, aren't you?".

I unzipped her jeans and fondled her pink briefs - as expected, soaked. I felt her clit poking through and gently ran the ball of my index finger over it - "aaahhh, ah yes, aah".

Before I knew it, she'd got rid of my little skirt for me and signalled for me to lay down on the bed - I sat down quickly and raised my legs for her to pull my thong off, which she did without hesitation. Before throwing them aside, she raised then to her nose and inhaled deeply, sighing as she did so.

I pulled her on top of me and rolled over on top of her, raising her legs to part her swollen pussy from her soaked panties - I did as she did and raised them to my nose.. the smell made me go wild. There wasn't a smell as such, nothing I could put my finger on - it just smelt like sex. I had to taste.

I soon spread her legs wide apart and found a totally bald pussy.. it looked as though she looked after it. Her legs went over my shoulders and I buried my face into her groin - it was soaked with her slick, clear juices that tasted so wonderful I can't begin to describe. I began teasing around her hole, around her lips, up towards her pisshole, and finally circling her clit with my tongue - she was getting wetter by the second and I heard "oooh" and "aah" a couple of times.

Finally I had to give her what she was longing for - I ran my tongue over her now very swollen clit and she trembled, "more, more, keep going". I ran it over faster and faster, then slipped two fingers into her gorgeous pink pussy, finding her g-spot with no trouble at all and hooking my fingers up to simulate it as fast and hard as possible.

Her legs began shaking quite violently, her pussy began squishing like I'd never heard a cunt squish before, her thighs clamped around my head. "Eeeehhhhh-aaahhh-eeehh" she screamed as my face was soaked - it felt as though her bladder was full and she was pissing all over me, but I kept going, wanting to make her feel utterly spent.

I tasted the liquid - it was in no way piss, it was too slick for that and it tasted magical – sweet as honey.. like the cum that'd flown out of her pussy when she came, only a gorgeous cream colour. It was real, bona-fide girl cum – and she’d just soaked me with it. I was in heaven.

I went onto my elbows as her orgasm subsided and up the bed to lay next to her and kiss her, letting her taste her own cum. "I'm sorry, that only happens when I'm so, so horny - I hope you didn't mind it?!". "No", I said, "it was spectacular, I've never seen anything like it - I wish I could do that!".

She kissed me hard, and then pulled slightly away from my face. My hand was resting on the soaked patch where she'd been laying as she rolled onto her side and whispered, "let's see if you can..".

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