by Emily Vixen
“Let's see, it needs to be sexy enough that she's interested but not so sexy that I can't get comfortable sitting around in it...” Sonia mused to herself as she looked over her options. She figured she could probably just turn up in a t-shirt and jeans and Paige wouldn't mind, but as the plan was originally for them to go out to a bar after meeting up she had to at least appear to still be intending to go for a night out. That meant a decent dress, Sonia decided, and one with a reasonable amount of cleavage to boot. Usually she would wear something like that go get attention from men, though tonight she was hoping it would be Paige looking at her tits instead.
Before getting changed she decided to hop in the shower. She hadn't needed one a few minutes ago but masturbating over Paige had caused her to work up quite a sweat, and on the off-chance that she got lucky with the other woman tonight she didn't want to screw up her chances by stinking of sweat. The shower was over with quickly enough, though she struggled to resist the urge to get off again once she'd completely stripped. It had felt so good the last time that it was difficult to control herself and not give in to the urge to repeat her previous fun. The only thing that stopped her was worrying that she might exhaust herself if she made herself cum again already. She wanted to have plenty of energy for later, just in case Paige was feeling up for some fun.
Once she was clean, Sonia dried off and finally started getting her clothes on. She slipped on a decent bra with some good lift that would really highlight her sizeable breasts and found a matching pair of panties. She had briefly considered not bothering with the underwear but figured it was probably for the best. Whilst she didn't want her underwear getting in the way of any potential fun with Paige, she also didn't want to end up going for a night out without any underwear. A strong gust of wind would end up flashing her bare pussy to everyone, and while the thought was admittedly somewhat exhilarating, the thought of the trouble she'd be in afterwards wasn't. Exposing yourself was fun sometimes but being in trouble for indecent exposure definitely wasn't.
Sonia took a moment to look at herself in the mirror and run her hands over her body.
“Mm, I feel like something's missing,” she muttered, turning one way and then the other as she looked herself over in the full-length mirror. She spent a minute or so looking at her reflection before giving up with a sigh. It was a no good. Whatever was missing, she couldn't put he finger on it. Obviously she needed to actually put her dress on, but there was something else as well.
“Maybe what I'm missing is her in my bed,” Sonia laughed, finally slipping her dress on. She proceeded to adjust it to make her already ample tits look as incredible and appealing as possible before finding out a pair of heels to wear with the dress. Whatever she had thought was missing clearly wasn't important. She felt fine now. Maybe it really was that she felt Paige was missing? Maybe she would have to ask the other woman to stand in front of the mirror with her. She laughed a little at the thought. No, she was being silly. It wasn't uncommon to worry you were forgetting something only to find out that nothing was amiss. She put aside the peculiar thoughts and finished getting ready, grabbing her purse, keys and jacket and heading for the door.
“Alright, still plenty of time,” Sonia muttered to herself, glancing at the clock on her way out. She paused and quickly grabbed her phone, always sure to have it with her in case of an emergency. “I should be able to stop off and grab some alcohol from the store on the way there. Hopefully a little pre-drinking will lead to some fun at home rather than having to look for someone decent to take home.” She couldn't help grinning slightly with excitement as she left her apartment for a night out that would hopefully be turning into a night in instead.
Paige sighed as she looked at herself in the mirror. No, this wouldn't do either. She slipped the dress off and put it up on the hangar before putting it back in her closet. Why was it so difficult to find something decent to wear? She had a reasonable amount of options, it was just that none of them seemed right. She had tried on a couple of dresses but they just didn't feel right. She didn't have much of a chest to show off in them and being petite rather than curvy meant she couldn't even use the outfit to show off her curves. She'd tried on a simple pair of trousers and a nice blouse instead, but that just made it look like she'd come straight from work. It wasn't exactly a bad look by any means but she didn't really think it was appropriate for a night out in a bar.
“Maybe this...?” Paige muttered, pulling out a a sweater. It was a little cold out right now, she supposed, and being warm would definitely be nice. She wouldn't be showing off her figure at all if she was wearing a sweater and jeans but perhaps that was the right approach. The sweater was a little big for her so the cute, soft appeal of a petite woman like her was really emphasised as a result.
With few other options left, Paige slipped into the outfit and took a look in the mirror again. It still wasn't perfect, but it was okay, and at this point that was enough for her. She didn't mind trying on different clothes but she really didn't want to keep on having to undress and redress again.
A knock on the door meant that her planning time was up anyway.
“Just a minute!” Paige called, checking around to make sure nothing embarrassing such as used underwear or a sex toy had been left on show. She quickly made her way to the front door and opened it, offering a smile as she greeted Sonia. “Hey, good timing, I just finished getting ready,” she said. It was impossible to avoid her eyes naturally dipping down to Sonia's amazing cleavage and she felt herself get a little wet at the sight. That wasn't anything unusual though. She'd known Sonia for a long time and she'd always thought she was attractive. She'd just chosen not to try and do anything about it. Paige figured someone so stereotypically pretty like her wouldn't be interested if she made a move.
“That's fine, no rush,” Sonia said as she held up the carrier bag she was holding. It clanked when she moved it and Paige glanced in to see the bottles inside.
“You brought alcohol with you?” Paige asked, a little confused. She had been under the impression they were heading straight out to the bars.
“Yep. Figured we'd indulge in a little pre-drinking before we head out. You know, help to build our confidence up and whatever.”
“Oh.” Paige took a moment to adjust to the plan but decided she was happy with it. “Sounds good!” Honestly, she hadn't been overly thrilled with the idea of going on the pull anyway. She loved hanging out with Sonia but trying to get a guy's attention when you were stood next to someone as stunning as stacked as Sonia was virtually impossible. The thought of the two of them just spending time alone together drinking sounded a lot more fun.
“Great! Lucky you said that, because I don't know what I'd have done with all this otherwise,” Sonia laughed. Paige invited her in and she stepped inside, putting the carrier back down on the coffee table with a sigh of relief. “Geez, you don't expect it to be that heavy when you move it all from a basket to a carrier bag.”
“You did buy kind of a lot,” Paige laughed, closing the door and walking over to get a proper look inside the bag. “This is looking less like pre-drinking and more like pre-getting-wasted,” she laughed.
“I may have bought a little more than I should have,” Sonia admitted with a chuckle. “Still, at least you're here to help me with that, right?” she said brightly.
“I suppose it would be irresponsible to leave you to struggle through all of it on your own,” Paige conceded with a grin. “One second, I'll go grab us a couple of glasses, make yourself comfortable.” She retreated to the kitchen to get a couple of glasses and took a moment to collect her thoughts while she had some privacy. It was just going to be the two of them now, drinking alone together without any interruptions. Maybe if Sonia drank enough she'd actually consider Paige worth dating, or at least sleeping with? Paige turned the idea over in her head for a moment before shaking her head. No, that wasn't the right way to think of it. She would love it Sonia was interested, of course, but she didn't want it to
be just because she was drunk. If they got that drunk then they'd probably just end up passed out on the floor anyway. Despite that, a little part of her wondered if this was intentional. Bringing over so much alcohol hardly seemed like a mistake, and Sonia had certainly made sure to put her best assets on show when she came over.
“No, I'm being stupid,” Paige said quietly, chiding herself. She was reading too much into things. Sonia had come over to have fun and drink. That was all. She would let herself fantasize a little about the possibility of something happening between the two of them but she wasn't going to hope for it. That would only lead to disappointment. Instead she would just enjoy their time together, and while she was it, enjoy the sight of Sonia in her sexy little dress while nobody else but her got to enjoy the view.
“Alright,” said Paige as she returned with two glasses, “what are we starting with?”
The two of them settled down together on the couch to drink a little, and before they knew it they were on their third glass each and had polished off one of the bottles and started a second. At some point the television had ended up turned on and Sonia had removed her heels. Now the two of them were curled up next to each other on the couch, laughing and joking and playing along with a bizarre game-show on an obscure channel. Very few of their answers turned out to be right, though that was mainly down to neither of them actually trying to guess the right answer. Most of what they called out tended to be jokes that were either silly or dirty, if not both. The fun came to a temporary stop however when the show stopped for adverts.
“Aw, I was having fun,” Paige sighed, flopping sideways and leaning against Sonia. Her head ended up against the other woman's tits and she felt her face redden with embarrassment. It was too late to move though. If she moved now it would be obvious she'd noticed. It was better just to pretend it didn't matter, despite how horny it was making her.
“Well, looks like you're having another kind of fun now,” Sonia teased her, huge huge tits quivering and pushing against her face when she laughed.
“O-oh, sorry,” Paige said with a nervous laugh, awkwardly moving to sit upright again. There was silence for a moment, neither of them sure what to say, before Sonia felt the power of drunken courage and spoke up.
“Have you ever kissed another woman before?” she asked suddenly.
“W-what?” Paige was taken aback and took a moment to check she'd heard her correctly. “Uh, well, n-no...why?”
“Do you wanna?” Sonia said with a grin.
“I-I uh, think you've maybe drunk a little too much there,” Paige chuckled, taking the glass from her and setting it down to one side.
“I'm fine,” Sonia assured her with a wave of her hand, “I'm a little tipsy, sure, but I haven't had nearly enough to be drunk. I'm just tipsy enough to feel more confident, that's all.”
“You did just ask me to kiss you though,” Paige pointed out, her face still a little red.
“So?” Sonia shrugged. “I wouldn't have the guts to ask if I didn't get a little tipsy first. It's fine if you don't want to anyway. To be honest I always kind of figured you were straight, but I won't know if I don't ask, will I?”
“Oh.” Paige didn't really know what to say to that. She was quiet for a moment as she turned over a few possible responses in her mind. “Uh, well...I've never kissed a woman, so I guess I don't really know how much I'd like it.”
“Well, if you wanted to try then I'd be willing,” Sonia offered, any nerves or awkwardness vanishing after a couple of drinks. “I mean, especially after you gave me such a good show earlier,” she added teasingly.
“What?” Paige yelped when she realised what she meant. “Oh! Geez, I still can't believe I did that,” she said with a little laugh as she blushed. “Well, I mean, if you're offering then I wouldn't mind giving it a try,” she admitted. “Only if you want to though, of course.”
“Definitely.” Sonia adjusted her position on the couch to sit properly and Paige moved next to her, turning to face her. The two of them looked at one another uncertainly for a moment before leaning in, both closing their eyes and letting their lips meet.
Paige felt her heart beat faster as she finally kissed the other woman. She'd thought about doing it for a long time and it felt just as wonderful as she'd imagined it would. Her lips were warm and soft and she felt somehow both strong yet delicate when she embraced her. Perhaps part of it was the alcohol pushing them onwards, but most of it seemed to be years of pent up desire finally showing itself. Their lips parted and their tongues met, wrestling for dominance as they kissed passionately.
It went on like this for a few minutes before they finally hard to separate and catch their breath.
“So,” Sonia said with a smirk, “how was it?”
“...I'm really horny,” Paige blurted out, her face bright red with embarrassment.
“Oh?” Sonia leaned in close and nipped her ear gently. “You know what? Me too. Maybe we could help each other out?” she suggested
“Definitely,” Paige agreed eagerly.
Suddenly they were kissing again, their hands roaming over one another's bodies, feeling and groping and squeezing. They quickly started stripping each other down, stopping their kiss only once in order to peel off Paige's sweater. When their lips parted again afterwards it was so they could both get a good look at the other, stripped completely naked during their passionate kiss.
“Wow, you're so hot,” Sonia breathed, trailing her hands up Paige's body to her small, perky tits. She rubbed them gently, teasing her nipples with her thumbs and watching the other woman gasp and groan and squirm for her.
“Ah, Sonia...it's so good...!” Paige moaned, arching her back and pushing her tits into the other woman's hands. She wasn't going to be outdone so easily however. She reached down and slid her hands up along Sonia's already soaking wet thighs. The other woman gasped and moaned, shifting her hips, eager for more attention. Paige was more than happy to provide it, sliding a single finger straight into Sonia's eager, waiting hole.
Suddenly they were kissing again, Sonia teasing and massaging Paige's tits while she fingered her in return. They were both moaning into the kiss, desperately trying to get closer and closer as they pleasured one another.
“Mm..wait!” Paige gasped, pulling away suddenly. “Come on, let's go to my room. I want to do this properly,” she said decidedly.
“Gladly.” Sonia moved quickly, getting to her feet and rushing to the bedroom with Paige. They were already kissing again by the time they got on the bed, squeezing and feeling and holding one another as they explored each other's bodies.
Finally, they seemed to find the perfect position. Their legs interlaced , Sonia's thigh pushing up against Paige's pussy whilst Paige's thigh rubbed up against Sonia's soaking slit in return. The two of them were moving and gyrating desperately, rubbing up against one another and gasping and moaning into the kiss as they held one another tightly.
Paige was practically squealing with pleasure into the kiss as she clung desperately to Sonia. Her pussy was slick as it rubbed up and down the other woman's thigh, humping her desperately. Even without having something inside of her it felt incredible, far better than actually using a toy on herself or just using her hand. She pushed harder against Sonia, wanting to be even closer to he, and was thrilled to feel the other woman push back against her in return, clearly wanting the same thing.
He mind was a blur. Nothing but Sonia mattered as she held her and kissed her and rubbed up against her. She had no idea how much time had passed when she suddenly reached her climax. She gasped and pulled away from the kiss to moan loudly, her pussy tightening and squelching as she came hard against Sonia's thigh.
“Mm, Paige!” Sonia buried her face against Paige's neck, kissing and nipping it as she fucked her harder than ever. Feeling the other woman orgasm was clearly enough to push her over the edge and she soon joined her lover in the heated moment of ecstasy, her pussy contracting with a powerful orgasm as she pushed herself fi
rmly up against Paige.
Having both cum, the two of them collapsed onto the bed side by side. They were both breathing heavily and for a moment decided to simply lay there. Neither of them could bare to be apart for long however and soon enough were crawling closer, snuggling up together in the bed as they embraced.
“...that was amazing.” Paige said breathlessly, nuzzling happily against Sonia's neck.
“It really was,” she agreed quietly, leaning down to kiss the top of Paige's head softly.
“So, are we...dating now...?” Paige asked hopefully, her voice quiet with nerves. After the incredible fuck they'd just had, somehow asking the question was actually more embarrassing than laying naked in her arms.
“If you're okay with it, definitely,” Sonia said, pulling her closer again. “To be honest, I kind of decided after speaking with you earlier and getting an eyeful that I'd rather have you all to myself than go on the pull.” Sonia confessed with a little chuckle.
“Really?” Paige smiled and snuggled against her. “Well, I guess you got what you wanted. I'm all yours.”
“Good. I'm all yours, too,” Sonia assured her, squeezing Paige's petite body gently against her own. Both of them had spent so long looking for a new partner, yet it seemed that the answer to their problems had been right in front of them the whole time. It would have been nice if they could have realised it sooner, but both of them were just happy that they could finally enjoy being together now they had realised how they felt.
A Lovely Lesbian Photographer
Erica let out a mighty yawn as she rolled over in her bed, finally ready to greet the day. She fought off the desire to simply go straight back to sleep and forced her eyes open, squinting into the harsh morning light streaming in through the window. The curtains were already open despite the fact that she hadn't even crawled out of bed yet. It was obvious why however as she also noticed the other half of the huge double bed was currently empty. Yet again her only company for the morning was a faint outline of where he'd spent the night beside her. She assumed that most couples who spent the night in bed would be on top of one another rather than simply next to each other. Maybe every night would be asking too much but at least getting his attention once a week would be nice at this point. He barely seemed interested in spending any time with her lately. She tried her best to flirt with him and make him happy but he seemed impossible to please.