Hidden Chances: The Complete Collection Page 3

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  Julia was early but she couldn't wait anymore. Everything was set. She had lied to her boss about a doctor's appointment and she had lied to David about a long meeting. No one expected her anywhere for four hours and she planned on taking full advantage of every minute of it.

  The door clicked and Anne had her arms open on the other side, waiting for her.

  “Julia, get in here!”

  She was just as anxious as Julia and as soon as the women were in each other’s arms, she slammed the door shut and started walking backwards down the hall, leading Julia to the bed.

  “I missed you so much, Julia.”

  Anne's eyes were drinking her in and the expression on her face was one of delight.

  Julia knew that she returned the sentiment as well as the attention. Anne was built like a model; tall, lean, small, pert breasts with nipples that always stood at attention when the two of them were together, a tiny waist that sloped into the curve of her hips and lean, toned legs that Julia couldn't stop kissing. In so many ways, they were opposites but Julia thought that perhaps that was why their attraction was so powerful.

  “I missed you too, Anne. You have no idea.”

  Julia stepped through the entry to her bed and watched her lover glide over the comforter as she made her way, on her knees, to her side.

  Julia eased her way down and her lips were immediately drawn to Anne's. Those pink, velvety warm lips that she found herself imagining when she was alone again and again. She tasted so sweet and she couldn't stop wanting those lips all over her body. Their tongues touched, just a glance, then withdrew and then Julia sucked on her tongue hard, drawing the woman inside. Her hand in the long sheet of her black hair, she could feel Anne's breathe in her mouth and she took it all.

  “Show me how much you missed me,” Anne cocked her head and batted her eyelashes at her when Julia released her mouth.

  Julia decided that she would and without saying a word, her fingers slipped the buttons off one by one down the front of the short, cotton dress that Anne wore. Once it was open, she discovered that Anne was wearing a thin, pink slip underneath and she purred, “That is so sexy,” as she lifted Anne up to pull the dress off her arms and continued her kisses from her earlobe down to the strap of the slip.

  “I was hoping you'd like it,” Anne said as she writhed her hips and sighed deeply as Julia's kisses ran down to her cleavage.

  Julia pulled the slip straps down and then uncovered Anne’s breasts, still wrapped in a see-through, lacy white bra. Her nipples had sprung to life and Julia sucked on them voraciously through the fabric as she listened to her lover beg for more.

  “Oh, Julia…”

  She wanted to take the bra off, lifting up off the bed so that she could unhook herself and Julia held her down, giving her a mischievous, little smile as she did.

  “Let me,” Julia told her and embraced her with both arms as she reached under the gorgeous woman and unfastened the tight material, peeling it back slowly and murmuring, “I love your tits,” when she finally saw them bare.

  “I want to feel your tongue on my tits,” Anne pushed her back off the bed and brought them even closer to her mouth. “I was touching myself last night and thinking about you.”

  Julia shivered at the thought and lapped at one beautiful nipple and then the other and then pressed her small breasts together so that her tongue could run back and forth across both of them greedily.

  “I think about you all the time,” Julia confessed as she moved to the underneath curve and sucked and grazed her lightly with her teeth.

  Her hand had moved up Anne's inner thigh and her fingers played slowly over the drenched crotch of her panties that were still hidden under the slip.

  “You could make me cum like that, Julia,” she heard her lover whisper between deep breaths.

  “I would,” Julia was far too gone to be able to wait another minute, “except that I can't wait to taste you.”

  “Yes, baby, please, I want you now.”

  Anne needed it as much as Julia wanted to give it to her and now, with the slip pulled off quickly and thrown overboard, she made quick work of the panties and then dove, head first between her lover's legs and started kissing her there again and again.

  Anne's slit was dripping and Julia's tongue made its way from her opening up to her clit in one long lap, swirling her tongue around Anne's full, erect bud and then teasing her with soft, quick laps as she felt her lover tremble under her.

  “Yes, just like that, Julia…”

  Anne's legs were parted wide and her hips were up to push her hot, damp skin against Julia's mouth.

  Julia swallowed a sweet mouthful of her essence and continued her slow embrace, moaning on the woman's hot, yielding skin, feeling the corresponding place on her own body thumping for attention. She wondered for a moment if she received the greater pleasure from giving or receiving, and found it wasn't important because, right now, she couldn't stop herself.

  Julia puckered her lips and started sucking on Anne, harder and with a hunger that she hadn't dared before. When Anne cried out for more, she continued and felt her shuddering clit between her lips as she pulled her in and drank down every delicious drop.

  “You're going to make me cum so good, Julia…”

  Anne could hardly get the words out and she thrashed under Julia's mouth. When Julia felt the first vibration of current slither down her thighs, she sucked on her harder.

  Anne melted in her mouth and her fingers were curled in her long, blond waves as she fed her the slow, hard release that she'd been longing for since the last time Julia had been in her bed. Julia kept her sticky lips on her crevice until the last rolling wave left her shaking hips and licked her lips to taste the last bits of her before she kissed her thigh softly.

  Resting her head there on her leg, she held on as Anne continued to moan, her hands pulling Julia close. Julia felt the hot puddle of their lovemaking under her and kissed her again.

  “Why is that so easy for you and impossible for my boyfriend?” Anne shook her head in disbelief on the pillow.

  Julia laughed, “Yeah, David couldn't make me cum on a bet,” and she sat up to pull the t-shirt off over her head. “In fact, he's even worse now.”

  “How is that possible?” Anne wondered. She had heard most of the stories as the two had commiserated about the men in their lives.

  “I don't know,” Julia was unbuttoning her shorts and tugging them past her round hips, “it's not like his dick is too small. I mean, it would be fine if he could just learn what to do with it.”

  “Good thing you met me,” Anne was teasing but Julia realized that it was true, as she lay next to her once more. Wearing just the black bra and panties that she was aching for Anne to remove, she started kissing her neck once more with her mouth coated in the woman's climax.

  “Yeah, it is,” Julia didn't know how much longer she could stay with David knowing what was available and wondered what Anne would say if she suggested it. Once Anne had pulled off her bra though, she stopped thinking about anything else but her lips and fingers and satiny tongue.

  “Yes, please,” were the only words she could say and she said them the whole time, just as she had the first time when Anne had taken her to bed in the hotel. She had taken charge of Julia that night and she had never been able to stop once she had been at that precipice. Anne sucked and nibbled and made her nipples swollen and ache and the wet noises from her mouth were almost as loud as Julia's words as she pleaded with her for more.

  Anne's fingers were busy stroking her clit through her panties while her mouth caressed her and Julia could feel the rivulet of her desire covering her and dripping from inside. ‘Yes’ and ‘please’ came again as Anne reached the tiny strings of her panties that clung to her hips and when Julia was naked, she found that she was covered in goose bumps, trembling with anticipation.

  “You're so wet, Julia,” Anne touched her bare lips now with two fingers and watched
her lover shudder, “just like you were the first time.”

  “I was so turned on, all night, just looking at you,” Julia admitted between sighs, “I could hardly keep my hands off you.”

  “Neither could I,” Anne told her in a soft voice before bending her head down and tasting Julia like it was the first time all over again. Her tongue kneading her clit, around and around in the circle that made Julia gasp and cry out for more, she slathered Julia's pussy with her tongue, from her opening to her mound and then returned to her full bud for more.

  Anne's hands were under her cheeks and she pushed Julia's bottom up to have access to all of her and Julia felt her wandering tongue lapping down, sliding, to her ass, where she started with a slow stroke of her tongue. Anne watched Julia shake from the current of sensations there.

  “You like that, don't you?” Anne asked her.

  “Jesus, yes, what are you doing to me?” Julia had never been touched there and it was amazing.

  “Licking your sweet ass,” Anne answered before diving back down to continue.

  Once her tongue penetrated Julia, the vibration rode through her body in waves. She was fucking her with her mouth and Julia struggled to hold on, moving her bottom back and forth, open and wanting more. Anne inserted two fingers into her soaking, wet pussy and with deep, slow back and forth movements, Julia's hands clamped down on the damp sheets below to keep from falling over the edge, moaning with every touch.

  “I want to watch you touch your clit while I fuck you,” Anne's mouth only left her pink, puckered skin to give her instructions, which Julia followed to the letter. “Show me what you do when you think about me.”

  Julia did, and she was quivering immediately. Anne's tongue deep inside her hole and her fingers beckoning, Julia's own familiar touch and the steamy, hot thoughts she had for her lover was too much. She was trembling and called out to Anne, “I'm cumming…oh, God, yes,” and she felt herself tighten and clench as the climax burst from deep inside and she felt Anne's tongue continue to ravish her and her fingers explore deeper and harder with every squeeze.

  When her lover brought her head up to look at Julia, spent, flushed, hanging on the bed, she caught Julia's hazy gaze and smiled, her face shiny with the woman's succulent juices.

  “It turns me on so much to watch you,” she whispered from between her thighs.

  “Come here,” Julia opened her arms, wanting nothing more than to lick her own taste off of Anne's sticky lips before they started all over again.

  Julia could hardly walk to the door by the time she had to leave. Her knees knocked together and her body was weak. It was like this every time the two had been together, satiated beyond belief; Julia always wondered how she could possibly need it again so quickly after having so much pleasure.

  “Bye, lover,” Anne looked her in the eyes once more as she stood at the door, clutching her arm as if she didn't want her to leave before kissing her softly on the lips.

  Julia tried not to sound as sad as she felt when she told the dark-haired beauty, “Bye.”

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  David was packing for his trip, trying to make sure he had everything he needed. His suitcase was open on the bed and Julia watched him folding clothes carefully.

  “I'm going to miss you, baby,” he told her as he closed the bag and started to zip it, “you going to miss me?”

  She held his hand and her bottom lip pouted. If he had any idea what her plans were while he was gone, he would have been shocked.

  “Of course I'll miss you, honey,” she lied.

  Once he was gone, Julia pushed all of that out of her mind and finished getting ready quickly. She was expecting Anne in a few minutes and she had bought special lingerie just for tonight, something white and sheer and virginal that she knew would drive her lover wild. Her hair was brushed out, perfume was on, her cheeks were pink and her eyes were sexy and expectant. Finally, she was going to have Anne in her own bed.

  The doorbell rang at precisely the agreed upon time and when she opened the door, Anne pushed her way through, hands on her face as she pulled Julia's lips up to kiss her in a long, heated embrace before they even spoke.

  “Damn, you look delicious,” Anne said as she was leading her towards the bedroom, as she always did, and Julia was eager to follow.

  “Thank you, dear.” Julie replied as they took off with a start.

  Anne's hand in hers was warm and Julia couldn't wait to feel it unsnap the crotch of her lingerie and tear it from her curves before the woman devoured her. She found herself wanting Anne more and more lately. She hardly ever thought of David and when she found herself in bed with him, she simply closed her eyes and pretended she was far away with Anne somewhere.

  “I hoped that you would like it,” Julia said as she let herself be pulled up on the bed and watched as Anne whipped off her clothes.

  Naked, her lover was stunning as always and she swept her long, black hair with one hand before turning to Julia to pull her close and kiss her again, their tongues finding each other and exploring every curve of the others mouth. Anne asked, “When is he coming back?” and Julia knew what she was asking.

  “You could stay all weekend, if you wanted,” Julia told her, wondering if Anne would consider it. It seemed like far less of a fling if she were here for days and Julia found herself wanting it more and more.

  “I'd love to stay, you know I would, but Michael's only gone for the night.”

  Anne sounded regretful as she informed her of her plans. Michael was her lover's boyfriend, at least for the time being, Julia couldn't help but add to herself in her mind.

  “Hey, that's okay.” Julia wouldn't let anything ruin their night together and smiled warmly, “Spending one night with you is still wonderful.”

  The two of them fell back on the mattress together and the only sound was the smooth sound of their kisses until Anne started pulling off the lingerie and then, as the two pressed together, skin on skin, the sighs became louder.

  They never heard the key in the lock or the footsteps coming down the hallway. In fact, they never heard anything at all until Julia froze when David's voice cut through the room.

  “What the fuck is going on, Julia?”

  She popped up off the bed, unsure what to do first - cover herself or Anne or try to explain what exactly he was seeing. She was at a loss for words and she looked him in the eye. His face was red but as he stared at her and then the woman next to her, it was clear that he was more turned on than anything else in the heat of the moment.

  He had to keep his manhood intact though and he shouted, even though Julia could see the erection pulsing in the front of his pants and she knew he wasn’t entirely angry.

  “You're cheating on me with a woman?”

  The words came out without thinking.

  “Why are you here?”

  Julia was caught somewhere between pissed off and turned on; she was panting as she talked.

  “My flight was canceled. I’m so sorry to ruin your plans,” his voice was softer though and he couldn't help but grab his crotch as his eyes darted between the two naked women in his bed.

  “Julia, it's okay. You know, maybe he just wants to join us?” Anne murmured and Julia turned to look at her, unsure if she really wanted to share her lover with her boyfriend.

  “Yeah, uh, that’s right. I do. If you’re doing this in my bed, I’m going to be a part of it. It’s only fair.” David was unbuttoning his shirt quickly and had already knocked off his shoes, as if he'd been given permission.

  “Are you sure?” Julia asked Anne, not caring what David thought at the moment.

  “Come here,” Anne opened her arms and the two of them sighed into each other’s mouth. This time it was different; they could hear David's grunt behind them as he watched them take their pleasure.

  “It's okay. He can try to fuck you and I'll go down on you. Best of both worlds.” Anne eyed David, glaring at the man as she said, “At least you'll get off that way.”

/>   Anne took charge, as she always did, and Julia was grateful.

  “Take your pants off,” she scowled at David. “Show me what you've got.”

  He obeyed her and in seconds, he was naked. His cock was dripping and slapped his pelvis, leaving behind droplets of his want there as he continued to stare at both of them.

  Anne lay on her back on the bed and wiggled her finger at Julia.

  “Let's do sixty-nine, Julia,” but before she could take her place on Julia's face, she instructed David, “You fuck her nice and slow for once, okay? At least try to be a good lover.”

  Julia saw the look of shame on his face and knew that he finally understood what had driven her to the arms of another. He nodded solemnly, and murmured, “I will.”

  Julia made her way towards her lover, her hips hovering over Anne's juicy lips. Before sliding down she tossed her hair and looked over her shoulder once at David and smiled. Even if she were the one who had been cheating, he still deserved to be tortured a little, at least sexily.

  “You sure you can fuck me like this and actually make me cum?” she taunted him.

  “Fuck, I'm sorry, Julia. I'll try harder.”

  He was too mesmerized at the sight of them to say anything else, and his hand was already wrapped tightly around the base of his aching cock. He started to stroke it with his hand and closed his eyes, forcing himself to stop.

  Anne pulled Julia down to her mouth with both hands on her hips and Julia immediately felt the woman's tongue flicking up and down along her clit and she knew that she didn't need David's dick for an orgasm. In fact, it would be better without him at all, but she arched her back to give him her hot, buttery vagina and told him, “Okay, then, fuck me,” as she started to move on top of her lover.

  David slid in behind her and she immediately heard how wet she was. His dick made a sloppy, churning sound inside her and Anne's mouth sucked on her and Julia couldn't resist bringing her face down to kiss her lover between her legs.

  Anne was soaking wet and she felt her spread her legs wider for Julia and the sweet droplets of her juices glistened on her swollen lower lips. Julia lapped them up, swallowing every bit of her before parting her pink flesh with her wet tongue and exploring every inch from her pussy to her clit.