Hidden Chances: The Complete Collection

by Sofia Paz

  David was breathing hard. His chest rose and fell quickly as he unbuttoned his shirt, pulling the tie from his neck and in a moment, his chest was bare and his hands fumbled with his belt as he watched her slowly part her legs, showing him the wisp of pink panties that were now in view as her skirt rose on her thighs. Finally, his pants were off, underwear too, and he took two steps to join her on the bed, naked and more than ready for her.

  “Ah, ah,” Julia put her hand up to stop him, “give me your hand.”

  She smirked at his disappointed face as he stretched his hand out to her. She slid the tips of his fingers down the front of her panties and used her own hand to guide him, showing him how she ached to be touched and letting him feel her slick, swollen crevice.

  “Julia, you're so wet, baby…”

  He could hardly speak. He was mesmerized by the touch of her full lips on his fingers and the sloppy noises that came from her soaking wet pussy as he eased his hand over her, back and forth, gently, the way she moved him in her hand.

  “That's so good, just like that.”

  Julia was speaking to him softly. With her eyes closed, she was telling Anne in her mind but knowing that Anne needed no guidance from her as to what she needed.

  “Can I lick you, baby?”

  He was interrupting her fantasy and she ignored him, bringing his fingers up to her clitoris instead and using his index finger to make a circle around her swelling bud, feeling the sensation and imagining that it was Anne's soft hand. Julia began to moan as she moved her hips forward and back.

  She heard him move and felt the weight of his body between her legs. He had taken his place on the bed but continued touching her. Julia imagined Anne's slow approach as she caressed her gently until she couldn't wait another minute and flipped Julia's skirt up and pressed hot, closed-mouth kisses along the ridge of skin between her inner thighs and her drenched panties.

  “Yes, I want to feel you,” Julia moaned and David took it as a response to his question even though Julia was lying back and giving herself to the dark-haired beauty that had been her first female lover and now seemed to consume her every thought.

  David's hands reached up to pull the strips of material from her hips and slid the pink underwear down her thighs and Julia felt him remove them from her toes. She heard his soft groan as he lowered his head and he began to taste her. The vision of Anne was fading and Julia found herself with her eyes open, watching him. The back of his head was all she could see as he moved his mouth along her slit and then touched her clit with his tongue.

  “Oh God, yes,” Julia tried to return to her fantasy but found herself staring as she pushed her hips up to give him more. He was massaging her perfectly with the tip of his tongue around and around, teasing her to an erect point, sending a chill up her spine and a tremor down her legs. She needed more.

  “What are you doing to me?” she gasped, reaching out to run her fingers through his hair.

  She never remembered him taking his time and touching her so intimately before, worshiping her. His tongue moved a little faster now and a little faster and he nibbled her pulsing clit with his teeth until she cried out, “Yes!”

  David was gobbling her down now. Harder, he pulled her pink nub in between his lips and sucked hard as his tongue lapped and circled again and again. Julia was almost incredulous as she realized that her orgasm would be hard and insistent and she would soak his face with the waves of her pleasure.

  “I'm cumming, David,” she called out and let go in her lover's mouth.

  Julia felt the spasm that grabbed a hold of her and wouldn't let go as a hot torrent of her juices ran from her and the electric sensation coursed from her clit to the rest of her body. The loud, wet noises were coming from her and his tongue, touching and kissing and sucking down every droplet of her silky sweetness.

  “Fuck! That was great, David…”

  She was spent and empty and yet found that she wanted him buried inside her now more than ever. She couldn't even ask herself what had happened to her lusty fantasies of Anne. It was all him and she needed his dick deep down, touching her center, grabbing her tightly and riding her hard.

  David moved up, was climbing her body to reach her on the pillow and kissed her passionately. His lips were wet with her passion and, without a word, as if he knew exactly what she had been craving, he plunged inside her and his cock felt perfect as he filled her, slamming into her and thrusting hard as their lips melted together and his tongue explored her mouth as it had explored her nether regions.

  She could hardly breath when he withdrew from their kiss and found herself wrapping her legs around his ass and pulling him in. Her eyes on his, her hands on his biceps, chest to chest, she could hear the slap of their wet skin coming together and apart and then together once more. Julia squeezed his thick cock inside of her and she saw his face, his mouth open, his eyes were wide and she felt him tensing.

  “Yes, David, give it to me,” she told him as she convulsed on his dick and she heard the roar that came from deep inside him.

  “Julia, oh baby,” he said her name again and again as he unloaded a river of hot, salty semen inside, push after push. His body shook against hers and she was full of his orgasm and found herself continuing to meet his thrust as if her body knew that she wanted to take every drop.

  When they were spent, his damp forehead on her shoulder, his hands in her hair, his lips open and his breath on her skin, Julia sighed and held him close. Their hearts were both racing and beat in tempo, just as they had made love. As she closed her eyes, she heard her phone buzz and decided to check her messages in the morning. Whatever it was could wait. She was happy.

  *****

  She and David were both getting ready for work when he came up from behind her, wrapping Julia in his arms. She saw the two of them in the mirror's reflection and smiled.

  “So, David, what was that about last night?”

  They had both been to exhausted to discuss it afterward and she had to know.

  “Were you thinking about another threesome?” Julia raised her eyebrows as if she knew that was the answer.

  “Actually, I was just thinking about you,” he kissed her earlobe and then went back to getting dressed. “I have been paying attention, you know.”

  “Paying attention to what?” she suddenly remembered that she had yet to look at her phone.

  “Well, it isn't every day that you find out that your girlfriend has to be with another woman because you're so bad in bed.”

  She was shocked to hear him say it. Julia wondered how long it had been since he had known.

  “It's not that,” she started to lie but he interrupted her.

  “No, I know it was. You don't have to try to make it all better,” he was straightening his tie and looked in the mirror one last time, “I want to be better for you. The threesome was really hot but I'd like to be your best lover. Your only lover.”

  “David,” she found herself a little more in love with him than she had ever been before and when they kissed good-bye, her hips pressed into his pelvis and she didn't see Anne's face at all.

  “See you tonight,” she said quietly as she rubbed herself against him.

  “I can't wait,” he told her as he made his way to the door.

  Julia checked the time and knew it was safe to call Anne: Michael would have left for work thirty minutes ago. Her friend answered on the second ring.

  “Hey, I was wondering why you didn't text me last night,” Anne's voice was husky and soft and did things to Julia's body that seemed completely out of her control.

  “We got busy,” Julia suddenly felt guilt and didn't understand why.

  “So did we!” Anne laughed, “See, you should have come out.”

  “You and Michael went somewhere?” Julia was trying to picture him, never having seen his face. She didn't know why but she thought of him as the competition.

  “No, me and the girls from the other night,” Anne meant the lesbian couple
that they had met and shared a hot, orgy-like session with, a night of countless positions and combinations.

  “Oh, well, was it fun?” Julia asked; she was more than a little annoyed that Anne thought it was fine to go without her.

  Anne laughed. “That's hysterical. Of course it was fun!” Still giggling, she added, “Of course, it would have been more fun with you, but yes, fun was had by all.”

  Julia didn't know what to say and found that she was pursing her lips, as if she needed to hold her feelings inside. She then cleared her throat and asked, “Do you want to meet later then?”

  “You know I do,” Anne was quick to agree and they arranged to meet at her house at lunchtime. Julia didn't know at that moment if she would tell her what happened with David last night or not, considering that Anne was caught up in the idea of other women, practically strangers. She wondered if it was too intimate to share, even if Julia did think she was in love with her.

  Julia knocked at her door at exactly noon and she could tell that Anne was waiting for her. The door was thrown open wide the minute she heard the knock.

  “Get in here!” her lover said, grabbing her tight and kissing her mouth. Soft, little kisses again and again as she shut the door behind them, locking out the rest of the world. “I missed you!” Anne told her between embraces.

  “Yeah, I missed you, too,” Julia nodded and took her hand, eager to go to the bedroom but knowing that they'd never talk unless they stayed here in the living room. “Can we sit down for a minute?”

  “Oh, kinky,” Anne laughed and settled into the cushions, her legs apart, one elbow resting on one knee, her long hair dipping down one shoulder. “Even after all of that sex last night, I couldn't wait for you to get here.”

  “Well, actually, that's what I wanted to talk about,” Julia sat and left a few inches of space between them, if she was touching her, it was over.

  “You sound so serious, honey,” Anne shrugged, “Is something wrong?”

  “Well, it’s just…I just want to know where we stand,” Julia sounded insecure and she was, but she hated it. “I told you that I loved you and I wanted to be with you. And you said that you wanted to be with me. But when I told you that I was going to talk to David about it, you said wait. Now, I find out that you were out with the other two last night,” she sounded more and more irritated as she went on, “and I'm beginning to think that this isn't really a relationship to you.”

  “Wow!” Anne looked shocked, “I wasn't expecting this.”

  “I know,” Julia looked down at her lap. She felt like she should tell her about the lovemaking with David last night but felt like Anne wasn't being entirely honest with her, so why should she? “I just want to know if we're girlfriends or are we just screwing around? What am I to you?”

  “Does it have to be one or the other?” Anne was mumbling it and drawing closer, her soft hand touching Julia's warm skin. “You know that I love you. I really do. I just don't know if I'm ready to change my whole life.”

  “Okay, I see. I get it,” Julia was mad and tried hard not to show it.

  “Come on, please, let me hold you,” Anne pleaded and it was irresistible.

  Julia's face was buried in the soft skin on her neck and she could smell Anne's perfume and her hot sex and feel every curve pressed into her own and she knew that the conversation was over.

  “I want you so much,” Julia wasted no time unbuttoning her lover's dress and was delighted to find that Anne's nipples were poking out of the sheer, white bra she wore underneath. Julia slid down on her body to tease her with the tip of her tongue through the fabric.

  “Did you cum thinking about me last night?” She couldn't help it. Despite what she'd done with David, she was still jealous of Anne's escapades.

  “Yes, Julia, of course I was thinking about you,” Anne panted and arched her back, pressing her head down on her pink peaks, writhing under Julia's tongue. “I can't get enough of you, honey.”

  Julia was suddenly determined to make sure that her lover remembered her next time and yanked the dress off, tossing it to the floor. Peeling the bra back and baring her breasts, she knelt on the floor and ripped off Anne's tiny panties. Now the aggressor in bed, this time she was taking charge completely.

  “Spread your legs,” she instructed Anne and she watched as her lover did as she was told.

  “Touch yourself for me, Anne.”

  She studied Anne's naked, wet places, her glistening lips, dewy and soft.

  “Show me how you touch yourself,” she murmured and watched as Anne slid her fingers up and down the length of her slit.

  “Oh, Julia,” she purred as she touched herself, staring Julia in the eye. Her cheeks were flushed and her small breasts bounced with her movements. Julia watched her hips rise and fall as she continued, “You are the best lover I've ever had.”

  “Really?” Julia was hypnotized. Watching her lover masturbate, as she had to Anne again and again, “Then why did you need to have another threesome?” she didn't mean to say it but there it was.

  “Baby, I was just horny,” Anne moaned, as if she were wracked with guilt. Julia knew it wasn't an apology but she was too hot to care.

  “Spread your lips, Anne.”

  Julia had a need to see every bit of pink skin before inhaling her and sucking her down. Anne's fingers held her swollen lips open for Julia and Julia's hands pulled her close, melting into her skin, pulling her ass up, she started to ravish her lover, her tongue pushing Anne's fingers away, she tasted every delicious inch of her.

  “Yes, Julia,” Anne panted and ground her hips against the couch. Her want was dripping out of her and Julia lapped up the sweet gush of her cream.

  “Take me, God yes, I need your mouth,” Anne shivered and her round, full clit was there and pulsing up at Julia to suck it.

  “Like this?” Julia lapped once around her sensitive, erect bud and waited for Anne to tell her.

  “Yes, just like that, I can't wait, please.”

  Anne had never begged so much and Julia was finally ready to give in. Sucking her lover's skin on her inner thighs and then rubbing her face against her lips, she reached up and pulled on Anne's taut nipples as her tongue found the beautiful clit that she was so fascinated with and began her tongue bath.

  Sucking her in and then releasing her, licking her up and down and then moving down to her hot, tight opening, lapping up her delicious taste and then returning to her clitoris again, Julia listened to her lover's noises of want and continued making love to her just the way she needed.

  “Julia,” Anne's thighs quivered as she concentrated on her full bud and sucked her in harder as she kept the dip of her tongue dancing there, “Oh my God, put your fingers inside me, please, I want you to fuck me.”

  Julia did as she wanted and pushed two fingers inside her lover's burning pussy. In and out, back and forth. She was fucking her and licking her at the same time and the wet noises that came from between Anne's legs grew louder as she trembled on the verge of her orgasm.

  “Julia, yes, I'm yours, baby,” Julia realized that it was enough for right now that Anne wanted her this much and continued impaling her lover, beckoning her fingers slowly to touch her g-spot as she sucked and drank every drop of juice.

  “I'm cumming, Julia, yes,” Anne cried and bucked her hips, the slap of her hips moving to meet Julia's caress kept time with Julia's mouth. With her last sob, Julia felt the squeeze from inside as the climax raced from her pussy to her hips, the sweet spurt of her hot cream escaped and Julia gobbled up every bit. Sucking her harder, the next spasm and the next were all swallowed down and Julia could taste her running down her throat.

  “Oh my God, baby,” Anne sank back on the upholstery, holding Julia's fingers inside and trying desperately to catch her breath as the fingers of sensation left her body, “that was beautiful.”

  “Yes, it was,” Julia tilted her head, looking up to Anne's face, watching her gasp, feeling the woman's stickiness on her lips and
chin, “I love making you cum.”

  “You do it better than anyone,” Anne sounded weak and empty. Julia imagined that she had stayed up much of the night and hadn't had much sleep.

  “Come on,” Julia rose from her knees. As much as she wanted to continue, she was still, after all, very much in love with this woman, “I'm taking you to bed.”

  “Oh, that's hot,” Anne raised her eyebrows and tried to flirt, letting Julia guide her, her arm around Anne's waist she brought her to the place that they'd made love in time and time again.

  “No, you're taking a nap,” Julia whispered as she lay down next to Anne. The woman's head on her breasts, she snuggled Anne close and ran her hands down her arms as she pulled her close. She wondered, as she watched Anne close her eyes, what would happen to them.

  *****

  David had pulled out all the stops tonight. Something he never did. There was dinner and dancing and when he held her close and dipped her, when he pulled her back up in his arms, she felt his hard cock rub against her leg.

  “Someone's thinking about something,” she giggled and moved her hands down his back to cup his ass.

  “I'm always thinking about something with you, babe.”

  He had been especially sweet all evening and between that and their torrid lovemaking of late, she was ready for him to take her home.

  “Let's go then, lover,” she hadn't called him that in a very long time, but it felt right this night.

  As soon as he opened the door, she was in his arms and they kissed as if they were famished all the way down the hall, lips locked, tongues searching, colliding and melting, in and out of the others mouth, she could breathe his breath and feel his heart thundering before they even reached the bedroom.

  He threw her on the bed and she squealed with delight. He was on top of her and grabbing her and ripping at her dress as if he meant to take her right then and there, and she whimpered, “Stop, please go slowly, David.”

  “Of course,” he nibbled her neck and pulled her close, “I'm not even taking my clothes off. This is all about you.”