Chapter 10

By the time she reached home, Bev was in an ebullient mood; she was confident that there were good things to come from her relationship with Millie, and she had a hopefully, rewarding meeting with Pauline Grice to look forward to. Unpacking her sports bag, she stuffed the leotard and towel in to the washing machine, with the intension of adding some more clothes later. She glanced at the kitchen clock, it was getting late, she'd have to make herself something to eat quickly and then get some sleep before the coming night shift. Raiding the freezer, Bev microwaved a lasagne and made some tea. Thirty-five minutes later, the plates and things were washed and stacked on the drainer to dry. Bev then went upstairs to get a few hours sleep; she stripped off her clothes and tossed them in to the washing hamper, before slipping on an oversized T-shirt with a print of a Kim Casali, 'Love Is' cartoon on the front.

She took a clean pair of pale yellow high cut panties from the drawer, and slipped them on under her T-shirt. Pulling back the duvet, she slid under the covers and within minutes fell in to a dream-filled sleep.

Bev rolled and turned fitfully in her bed as she descended in to a deep slumber, her fertile and erotic imagination conjuring up a sexually charged dream. Bev's breathing became irregular as images of Millie and other women swirled and twisted in her fevered mind. Scenes of sexual wild abandon came and went, her actions becoming more debauched as the dream unfolded. She twitched and moaned quietly in her sleep as she lay face down on the soft covers of her bed, her face turned to the side, her mouth open as she drew in air. Her hands slid unerringly inwards under her belly, between her parted legs where her fingers delved inside her panties and then up in to her moist pussy. She moaned again, louder this time as the arousing images in her mind combined with the sensations coming from her hardening clit. Her creative mind produced scenes and imagery that heightened her arousal, which was in turn fired by her manual stimulation of her inflamed clitoris.

In the dream, Millie was lying face down on a bed, naked except for a small towel draped over her lovely full arse, her huge boobs swelled out from under her sides. Bev, dressed only in a bathrobe, and kneeling beside her, was rubbing baby oil in to the soft brown skin of Millie's shoulders. As Bev massaged the oil in to Millie's back, she moaned softly, "Mmnn, that feels so good Bev, you've got great hands." Bev kneaded the thick folds of Millie's flesh, making her way down to where the towel rested on her plump arse. With her thumbs pressing deep in to the yielding skin, Bev inched her hands under the cloth and began squeezing and rubbing Millie's large arse cheeks. Millie moaned again, "Mmmnn, that's nice." Bev pressed her hands in to the deep moist crack of Millie's arse pushing the towel completely off. Now Bev could see the full beauty of Millie's ample rear. "Oh Millie, you have such a beautiful bum..."

Millie said, "And I just love having it rubbed Bev, it makes me so horny" Bev's oily fingers moved inwards, Millie parted her chubby thighs allowing Bev's fingers to probe the moist depths of her crotch. She hesitated as her fingers brushed against the thick mass of hair around Millie's cunt. "Go on Bev, don't stop. Finger me, I want you to. Put your fingers up my pussy, and make me cum." Bev felt a thrill of intense arousal pass through her at Millie's direct and explicit request, her own pussy felt suddenly jolted into intense excitement.

Bev squeezed her thighs together as her wetness increased, trying to control the rising desire between her legs, but it only served to excite her more. She reached in under her bathrobe and ran a slippery finger over her own clit, the effect was startling and immediate, a shock of pleasure shot up from her crotch and through her belly; she couldn't help but moan. "Oh Christ... ohh."

Millie half turned on the bed, "I want you Bev, I want you now, desperately. Make love to me Bev." Bev loosened her robe and hurled it aside, as Millie rolled on to her back; her legs spread, gazing up at Bev's naked body. "You have a great body Bev, lay with me, let me hold you." Bev eyed Millie's chubby black body, shiny with baby oil; her smiling pretty face, and the enormous boobs A roll of fat on her tummy, gave way to a deep belly button above a thick mass of curly black hair. Beneath the triangle of black bush lay a thing of immeasurable beauty, a pink slit contrasting against the darkness of the surrounding skin hinting at the treasure within; Millie's alluring, wet cunt. Bev leaned down to Millie's delightful form, placing her hand on the pink slit as she moved over her body. The black girl smiled broadly, flashing her white teeth, as Bev's fingers probed expertly inside the wet hole of Millie's cunt. Bev lowered herself in to Millie's welcoming arms, feeling the huge soft masses of Millie's boobs press against her own swinging tits. Bev melted in to Millie's warm oily, slippery body.

The two women kissed, softly at first and then with increasing urgency as a tidal wave of passion swept over them. Bev's fingers were now buried deep inside Millie's sopping snatch, twisting and turning, rubbing over her G-spot. Millie gasped and moaned as Bev finger-fucked her. "Oh God yes... go on. Yes, yes, do that to me, uhhh, do that to me."

Bev moved her thumb over Millie's hard little clit and began rubbing it in slow deliberate circles, Millie lurched underneath her. " Ohhh... ohhhh... yes... yes... it's... ohhh. Oh God, fuck me Bev, fuck me 'till I cum." Bev was intensely horny now, her need to reach her own orgasm was relentless. Bev shifted her position rather awkwardly on the bed, just managing to keep her hand firmly up Millie's pussy, while turning herself around in to the sixty-nine position. A glance at Millie's face and her dreamy expression told her that she was still enjoying the experience as Bev straddled Millie's head. "Lick me Millie, lick my pussy."