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Anita

Copyright© 2024 by Mandurah

Chapter 2: My Night With Ruth

BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 2: My Night With Ruth - You're a woman, you've reached 30 years of age, and you've had three unsuccessful relationships. Is it you? Is it something that you're doing wrong? Is it men? Maybe you have an attraction to women? No, no, that's not it. There's a darkness in your soul, but, you do want a man in your life. Sexually. And soon.

Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Coercion   Consensual   Romantic   Heterosexual   Fiction   BDSM   DomSub   Spanking   Group Sex   Oral Sex   Sex Toys  

Mr Gorey was in court for the rest of Tuesday, but on Wednesday morning, I asked if I could finish early on Friday, and as expected, it was not a problem.

Ruth and I enjoyed our lunchtime get-togethers as we looked forward to Friday night, and on Thursday, she took hold of my hand and said, “C’mon, let’s go this way. I’ve found a shop that I think you will find titillating.”

We walked to the far end of Barrack Street, away from the main shopping area, until we stopped just before Wellington Street. “Oh my God. We’re in the seedy part of town. Look at these adult stores, you naughty girl.”

“Let’s go in. We might find something we could use on Friday.”

“I’m sure we could.”

We looked around like two silly schoolgirls staring at the spicy merchandise. Ruth held a pair of crotchless panties to her waist and said, “Do you think I would look good in these?”

“You don’t need those to look good. You’re already good enough to eat.” I said, making Ruth laugh.

“You could still eat me if I wore these,” she teased before she walked off and bought something without letting me see what it was.

“Hey, what did you buy? Show me?”

“No, you’ll have to wait until tomorrow night to find out.”

We walked back to our office building arm in arm, caught the lift to my floor, and kissed each other before Ruth went up to level twelve.

Friday rolled around, and I was excited. My pussy was moist and tingly all day as I eagerly looked forward to my first girl-on-girl encounter. I’d had a few doubts over the last couple of days but, in the end, decided that I was looking forward to trying something new and sexy. Even though I was a thirty-year-old, it felt like I was a virgin going on a date where I knew I would lose my virginity.

After my early finish and on the way home, I stopped at the bottle shop and bought a couple of bottles of bubbly to help set the mood for later.

Once home, the wine went in the fridge, and then I showered. Afterwards, I checked myself in the mirror, ran my hands over my firm breasts, tweaked my nipples, and then slid my hands over my slender waist. Yes, I’ve still got it, I thought. I was happy and content with how I looked. I dressed in a white see-through nightie and put satin sheets on the bed. Finally, I ordered Pizza to be delivered around seven.

Ruth arrived at 5.30pm, and as soon as I opened the door, she exclaimed, “Wow, girl, that nightie leaves nothing to the imagination, and I love the look of your bush. Mmmmm, I’m going to enjoy that later tonight, and look at your boobs, they’re so perky. I can’t wait to get my hands on them.”

“Thank you, come in,” as we walked into the lounge, I continued, “I love that dress. It shows off your body perfectly. And mine, yeah, I look after it by going to the gym, and my boobs have stayed firm, and I love my pubes.”

Ruth lifted the front of her dress, revealing her smooth gash. “Mmmm, no panties. Are you on a promise tonight?” I teased.

“I hope so.” We both giggled like schoolgirls.

“Can I get you a drink?”

“Sure, what do you have?”

“I bought some bubbly, especially for tonight.”

“Great, nothing better than get the party started with a few glasses of bubbly.”

I poured the wine, and we sat next to each other on the couch.

“Let me show you my apartment so you know where everything is.”

We wandered through my two-bedroom apartment, which included a lounge area, kitchen/dinner, laundry, en-suite to the main bedroom, and a small study.

“Nice. Are you renting or buying?”

“I’m buying. After my divorce five years ago, I had to start again and wanted a small place with a tiny mortgage, so I bought this.”

“Oh, sorry to hear about your divorce. Have you had any other long-term relationships?”

“Yes, two. All three relationships ended with the men leaving me. I don’t know what I’m doing wrong.”

“Well, you’ve got me tonight. We’ll have a great time in bed.”

“Wow, you don’t mess about, do you? I hope so.”

“Not over the important things,”

We had finished one of the bottles of bubbly by the time the pizza arrived and were in a pretty happy state, feeling relaxed, and began to fool around while sitting on the floor as we ate our food.

I held a piece of pizza between my teeth, and as Ruth ate it from the other end, I felt her boobs through her dress, which made her nipples harden.

We forgot about the rest of the pizza when Ruth pushed me over and sat astride me. I put my hands up to play with her boobs, but she grabbed them and our fingers intertwined. We looked into one another’s eyes to see passion burning in them.

Ruth slowly lowered her upper body against mine, and we gently kissed, with our lips barely touching, igniting the sexual tension building between us.

I reached out and pushed the straps of Ruth’s dress off her shoulders and lowered the top half to her waist, exposing her luscious breasts with pink areola and small light brown nipples. I lightly ran my hands over her hardened, exquisite buds. Her skin was ever so soft, just like a baby’s bum, yet her breasts were firm as I cupped and lightly jiggled them. Then I gently ran my hands over her gorgeous orbs. Oh, this woman is beautiful, I thought.

“Shall we go to bed now?” I sexily said.

“Oh, yes. I’ve been looking forward to this since you told me you wanted to fuck my brains out. I need hot water first to warm up the massage oil I’ve brought.”

“The kettle is in the kitchen. I’ll be waiting for you in my bedroom.”

I collected some towels and laid them across the bed so the massage oil wouldn’t leave a greasy mark on the sheets.

I laid on my side, with my head resting on my upturned hand, and my nightie had ridden up my thigh, exposing my butt cheeks.

“Wow, you look sexy as all hell,” Ruth said as she walked in with a jug full of hot water and a bag she had brought when she arrived. She put the bag and container on the bedside table and placed the massage oil in the jug so it could warm up. I hadn’t taken my eyes off her when she walked into the room, and now she got on the bed and moved over to me. Ruth took hold of the hem of my nightie and lifted it over my head, then shimmied her dress down past her waist, removing it.

“Mmmm. I love the satin sheets. So sexy,” Ruth said as she ran her hand over them.

As soon as we were naked, Ruth lay next to me. “Can I hold and cuddle you before our passion takes over?” I asked.

“Yes, I would love that,” Ruth softly cooed.

We moved closer together, our arms crossing over the others, our foreheads and tummies touching, our legs intertwined. It was surreal. We spent a short while cuddling, with our hands exploring the other’s body, and my nipples quickly hardened, with the feel of Ruth’s skin touching mine, igniting my passion. I was full of desire for this beautiful woman. I tilted my head to the side and moved in for a kiss. The kiss was electrifying, sending bolts of pleasure to my pussy, increasing my wetness and need.

Ruth opened her mouth, and our tongues began to dance. In and out, tickling the tip of the others, our intensity and lust for each other were overwhelming, with our hands moving to the other’s breasts, frantically rubbing and squeezing them before rolling each other’s nipples. Mmmm, this was perfect.

I took hold of Ruth’s right leg, lifted it, and slipped in between, pushing our crotches together, sharing our pussy juice as we began tribbing. Our hips bucked and writhed as we ground our pussies fervently together, spreading our secretions over the other’s womanhood.

While I held Ruth’s leg in the air, I sucked her toes, then lightly ran my fingertips up and down her leg as our pussies buffed together. “Mmmm, so nice, so good,” Ruth whispered.

After a while, Ruth said, “Get on your tummy, and let me give you a warm oil massage?”

We stopped our tribbing, and I laid on my tummy, with my arms out to the side bent at the elbows. Ruth retrieved the warm oil and drizzled some on my back. “Mmmm, that feels nice,” I murmured.

She sat on my legs just below my butt cheeks, leant forward, and began to massage my neck, then across my shoulders, leaning forward, allowing her hardened nipples to gently rub up and down my back, causing me to gasp and arch my back, that gave me goosebumps. Ruth’s thumbs raked down my spine as she slid her hands over my ribs, rubbing down to my hips, then back up to my neck, lightly massaging and kneading across my shoulder blades. “Mmmm, this feels wonderful,” I moaned.

I felt warm oil drip onto my arse cheeks, followed by Ruth’s soft hands as she gently rubbed oil all over my rear end. Then she spread my cheeks and lightly ran her finger over my puckered opening. “Ohhhh, yes, that feels so good,” I moaned. Smack, smack. “Ooh, ooh,” I let out. Ruth had swatted each of my butt cheeks with two sharp slaps.

Then, she returned to rubbing and squeezing my arse. Smack, smack, this time a little firmer. “Oooh, oooh,” I squealed again. Then, more swats rained down on me. I raised my hips off the bed as Ruth put one hand between my legs and began fingering me while constantly spanking my arse.

She increased the strength of her blows, and I could feel the sting every time she spanked me. “Ohhhh, ohhhh,” I moaned as I felt the heat of the slaps warm my butt. Then, she momentarily stopped, and I watched her look through her bag. My eyes bulged, my mouth opened, and I gasped when I saw Ruth retrieve a paddle and Rabbit ears vibrator.

Oh my God, she’s going to tan my arse! I didn’t mind the spanking with her hand that was warming me up nicely, and it felt good, but the paddle? Oh shit, that could hurt. Ruth got two pillows and had me lay face down on them, leaving my arse raised in the air as she eased the vibrator up my pussy, until the Rabbit ears were against my clit, then turned it on.

Ruth began to spank my arse with the paddle as the vibrator tormented my clit. The sting in the swats and the pleasure from my clit had me moaning. I gripped the bed sheets and raised my arse to meet the blows as she continued to spank me. It was hurting but felt so good. I was enjoying it and writhed around, trying to escape the hits. Ruth put her free hand in the middle of my back, holding me still, and my arse felt like it was on fire as she slapped me with a paddle. I moaned and moaned as my climax made my body tremble. “Ohh, so good, so fucking good,” I cried. As my body spasmed for a short time.

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