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Subject: {ASSM} Cynthia's Awakening, Part 2 (FF, MfMf, Lesbian, oral, Rom)
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Cynthia's Awakening, Part 2
After some more sex with her new lovers, in the morning Cynthia finally had
to go home. Her crotch was tender and wet, her breasts sore and her jaw tired
before she finally gave up. Angela and Harry were great lovers, tender and
kind, but after not having sex for so long she needed a break. She left them
after a hearty breakfast in their airy, bright kitchen, Angela promising to call
her Monday.
She slept most of the day and got back to work finally near supper.
Reading the papers the students had written was hard to do. The feel of Angela
and Harry were still on her. Finally she gave in to her need and masturbated
there in her desk chair, having a tremendous orgasm as she fantasized fucking
Harry while she kissed Angela. After a shower and a cup of coffee she was
finally able to get back to work.
She finally finished near midnight and fell asleep thinking of Angela's
kiss. In the morning she went to the campus gym and worked out. Usually she
paid little attention to the students working out, but today noticed the strong
thighs, arms and shoulders of the young men as well as the assets of the young
women. In the locker room she found herself sneaking looks at a pair of young
women as they chatted and dried off. They were gorgeous and tanned and she
wondered what it would be like to make love to them.
She dressed and went to her office, where she locked the door and
masturbated before her first class, thinking of the young bodies she had seen
that morning. A message was waiting for her on her voicemail when she got back
to her office. It was Angela, leaving a short message for he to call.
"Hi, it's Cyn," she said when Angela picked up the phone. Angela was out
of breath.
"Oh, hi, I just got done working out. How are you?"
"Fine. I just got done for the day."
"Would you like to go to lunch on Friday? I looked at your class schedule
and it looks like you only have one class in the morning that day."
"Sure, what time?"
"We can get an early start. How about eleven?"
"OK, where do I meet you?"
"Can I pick you up at your office?"
"Sure, that would be fine."
The rest of the week seemed like it would last forever. Cynthia saw Harry
the next day and they talked a little. He indicated that he would be leaving
for a conference the next day and would not be back until Sunday night. Their
lunch, he said, was going to be something special and he winked at her.
His hint only made her more anxious for Friday. Somehow she managed to not
masturbate again that week. She was certainly ready that morning when she
dressed, putting on a nice blouse, a pair of right jeans and heels. She knew
the peach color of the silk blouse looked good on her. Her underwear consisted
of a lacey, bra and a matching thong. Would they go back to Angela's place?
She was wet and horny by the time Angela pulled up in her SUV.
Angela smiled as she climbed in and they drove off. She did not head, as
Cyn thought she would, toward downtown, but out into the country.
"Where are we going?" she asked.
"Have you ever heard of "The Farm"?" Angela asked.
"I think I read a review."
"It is very nice and they have private dining rooms."
"But, they don't serve lunch, do they?"
"With reservations they do and for a price."
"Oh, you shouldn't have spent so much money on lunch!"
"Don't worry, dear, I can afford it," Angela said, laying a hand on her
thigh. It stayed there as they drove.
The place was a large old far house that had had two wings added. They
parked around the back. There were only two other cars in the customer parking.
The place seemed almost deserted.
Angela led Cynthia to a side door and rang the bell In a few moments a slender,
blond woman of about fifty answered the door.
"Ah, Angela, it is good to see you again," she said. "And this must be
Cynthia."
Cynthia shook the other woman's hand and followed Angela into a hallway. There
were three doors on either side and one at the end. They entered the second on
the right. She was nervous, but excited and when she saw the room she stopped.
It was a dining room with a table in the center with four chairs around it.
Only two places were set. Another door led out the other side. A large,
comfortable looking couch was on the right and a wet bar and side board on the
left. The carpet was thick and luxurious. The walls were dark wood and the
ceiling likewise. The dim lighting and décor gave it the look of a place much
der than it was, but also made it very cozy.
There was small talk and the woman served some wine, a merlot. She took their
order. Cynthia let Angela order for both of them and the woman left, closing
the door. Angela looked into her eyes and smiled, putting her hand on
Cynthia's.
"Let me show you the bathroom," she said.
She led Cynthia to the other door, where they entered a large, tiled
bathroom with a shower and a toilet. The shower was large enough for two.
"We have about an hour before the food arrives," she said, kissing Cynthia
on the neck.
Cynthia sighed and pulled Angela up to kiss her. They stripped then, their
bodies shivering with desire as they kissed. Angela led Cynthia, now naked,
into the other room and to the couch. They kissed and fondled one another's
breasts and rubbed their crotches together.
"I, I want to t-taste you," Cynthia stammered.
"Then taste," Angela sighed, pulling Cynthia back on top her. Cynthia
sucked at the other woman's tits, her hand exploring her wet, tightly trimmed
cunt. Angela was as wet as she was. She kissed her way down to her cunt,
exploring her flat belly and then her thighs, Angela sighing and quivering as
she neared her cunt.
"Oh, you are so soft and sweet," Cynthia said. A week before she would not
have thought of doing this to another woman, but there was something about doing
this with Angela, her beauty and soft warmth, her musk as she smelled it.
Her tongue finally spread the lips of Angela's pussy, which was already
wet. Her tongue swirled around Angela's clit, as it grew to meet her. She
licked, sucked and flicked at the clit and Angela groaned aloud, arching her
back, her hands going to her firm, pointed tits, pinching her nipples as they
became erect.
Cynthia loved the taste of the other woman, her musk and her reaction to
her ministrations. She slipped first one, then two, fingers into the wet,
slippery lover tunnel that gaped there, fucking Angela as she ate her. Angela
was in heaven, having dreamt of this moment for a week and now it was happening.
She looked down at the redhead, with her mouth on her clit and groaned.
It did not take too long for Cynthia to make Angela reach her peak, as
neither were in the mood to draw this first one out. Cynthia wanted her lover
to come and Angela wanted nothing more than to do the same to the red headed
beauty. Angela moaned and cried out as her hips ground upward toward Cynthia's
hungry mouth. Her entire body was on fire as she came, waves of pleasure
crashing over her as Cynthia held her tight, her tongue still licking her
tortured clit.
Finally, when she could take it no more Angela pushed Cynthia back and
closed her legs. Licking her lips Cynthia grinned impishly.
"Was it good?"
"Oh, yes, lover, it was great!" Angela said, drawing her into her arms and
kissing her, luxuriating in the feel of the other woman's body against hers.
They kissed along time, Angela enjoying the taste of her cunt on her lover's
lips. Then she pushed her over on to her back and spread her legs, kissing her
thighs and sucking on her tits. Cynthia sighed and shivered as Angela prepared
to return the favor she had just bestowed on her.
"You smell wonderful," Angela said as she kissed the other woman's cunt.
Cynthia involuntarily spread her legs wider as Angela kissed her cunt and
slipped two fingers into her slipper vagina, fucking her slowly as she licked
her clit, swirling her tongue in deliscious circles as the worked on the red
pussy. Cynthia rubbed and squeezed her tits as Angela worked on her, writhing
with pleasure as she neared her own climax. It did not take long for her,
already aroused, to reach her peak, but Angela would not stop, bringing her to a
second, exhausting orgasm as she lay there, trembling and weak.
Angela held her then as she whimpered and even shed a tear or two.
"Oh my, what you do to me," she whispered as she kissed Angela, her hands
gripping the other woman's ass.
"I love doing it to you," Angela said, smiling at her. She looked at the
clock on the wall then.
"Come on, let's wash up. Lunch should be here soon."
With shaky legs the two women washed up and put on robes provided by the
establishment. They were sipping wine when the knock came and Angela let the
woman in, pushing a cart.
"I trust the two of you are doing OK?"
"Yes, just fine," Angela said.
The woman served them with an air of professionalism and style that
impressed Cynthia, then left them to eat. Angela had ordered the herbed chicken
breast on rice with steamed fresh vegetables and bread. They also had a cheese
and fruit plate. It was exquisite and tasty. They ate slowly, but with an
appetite. Cynthia was surprised how hungry she had gotten from the sex. They
talked as they ate.
"I have something to tell you," Angela said.
Cynthia looked at her expectantly.
"You are only the second woman I have made love to," Angela said.
Cynthia was surprised.
"I thought that, well..."
"That I did this all the time? No, I had a lover in college. There are
many lesbians and bisexual women in sports and I had a roommate who gave me some
great lessons. Of course, I had my share of men too, but Sam was my first real
lover. I was a virgin when I went to college. She opened my eyes to the
possibilities."
"So why, why didn't you take other women as lovers?"
"Harry came along and swept me off my feet around the time I graduated.
Sam and I had drifted apart and Harry was there. I guess I just never found
anyone else."
Cynthia smiled and drained her wine glass.
"What made you, I mean, it's been quite a while since you had a woman."
"I wanted you the moment I laid my eyes on you. Harry likes you too and we
thought, what the hell, it's worth a shot. He knew about Sam and all, so he was
not surprised and well, he enjoyed last weekend too."
Cynthia chewed a bite while she thought.
"I like Harry, too. Is this a, a three-way thing?"
"Only if you want it to be."
"Can we see how goes?"
"Of course, nothing is set in stone, dear," Angela said, putting her hand
on Cynthia's. Angela looked at her then, her eyes dancing.
"I have arranged a special dessert if you want it."
"Knowing you I have to wonder what you are up to."
"Well, one of the special things about this place is the "extra" service
you can procure. Two young man are standing by if we want to, um, partake in
their special skills."
"TWO young men?"
"Of, course, one for each of us."
Cynthia blushed to her roots, but smiled.
"And WE are in control?"
"Totally and completely in control. They do nothing we do not ask. I
mean, you could have him eat lunch on you or you could just eat him for dessert.
It is up to you."
"What if I don't want to do anything, just watch?"
"Up to you, or go home now."
Cynthia knawed on her lip for a moment, then drank down her wine, her third
glass.
"OK, let me see them," she said.
Angela stepped to the wall by the door and rang a bell, then sat back down.
About five minutes later the door opened and two young men entered. They were
nearly twins, she realized, both having sandy colored, short cropped hair,
handsome faces and under the robes they wore, she could discern nice builds.
Then again, she though, who would be a gigolo if he were homely and fat?
"Take off your robes," Angela said.
They dropped their robes and stood there, in their naked glory. Cynthia
gasped as she realized they were completely shaven at the crotch. Their
genitals were totally bare, but looked great to her.
"I've never seen a man shaved before."
"You are Lars and Paul, right?"
They nodded.
"Now, we have to decide what we want," Angela said.
"Uh, how about just having our dessert?" Cynthia said, her mouth watering
to try one of those shaven cocks.
"Hmmm, I think you have read my mind. Boys, sit down on the couch for us,
would you?"
The young men, moving with atheletic grace sat down on the couch, one on
each end.
"Well, you first. Pick one."
She looked again and selected the one with what looked like he would have
the largest cock. It was intriguing to her to be the one "using" someone
sexually for money. She stood and walked up to the one on the right and looked
down at him, smiling. He smiled back.
"What is your name?" she asked.
"I am Paul."
"Well, Paul, I am Cyn and I think I am going to enjoy getting to know you
better."
"I think so," he said as she slipped her robe off her shoulders and knelt
between his legs. He smelled of clean soap and man, which made her shiver with
anticipation. To her left Angela was slipping out of her robe and having Lars
suck her tits first. She took Paul's hand and put it on her breast as she
genltly caressed his cock with one hand and strong thigh with the other. He
shivered and looked at her as she watched his cock grow in her hand, achieving
just a little more size then she had imagined, which was not a disappointment at
all.
Angela was now kissing Lars, her hand stroking his cock. Cynthia flipped
her hair out of the way and bent down to kiss the head of Paul's cock. She
savored the flavor of him, the texture of his glans, her hand stroking the soft,
smooth skin of his balls and shaven crotch. He put his hand on her head, gently
and ran his hand through her golden-red hair, taking a deep breath as she
engulfed him totally for the first time. Her hand tightened around the base of
his cock and she moaned through the mouthful of hard dick.
Angela was now doing the same to his brother, her hand stroking his hard,
long cock as she sucked him, her mouth slurping up and down on his member,
eliciting sighs out of him, his hands behind his head as she had directed him.
Cynthia was now sucking in earnest, her mouth wrapped around his cock, her
other hand now between her legs, stroking her clit as she ate the young cock,
her body heating up from desire and lust. She wanted to cum when he did and
concentrated on it. Angela was moaning through her mouthful of dick, the young
man thrusting up to meet her downward motion, driving his cock down her throat
as she deepthroated his member.
Cynthia stopped sucking for a moment, and stroked him with her hand,
looking up at the stud.
"Can you cum when I cum?"
He nodded, his eyes meeting hers.
"Good, then when I squeeze hard cum, OK?"
"OK," gasped.
She returned to her work then, masturbating herself furiously as she sucked
his cock. He shook with his desire to cum into her mouth and the thought alone
was enough to make her begin cumming. She squeezed him then once, hard, and he
groaned as the first shot of cum shot into her waiting mouth. She sucked him
deeper and
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