Amy: Solo Adventure - Part 2
I remained still, sensing it was what was expected of me. The blindfold covering my eyes wasn't tight, but I couldn't see what lay underneath it. I was aware I wasn't the only one in the room, but felt strangely uncertain about the identity of my companion. The temperature felt slightly cooler in the room, and I could feel a subtle breeze on my bare breasts, making my nipples stand erect.
To gather more information, I held my breath, trying to listen better. When I did, I heard someone else breathing in the room. I was relieved to confirm that I wasn't trapped in that situation for no reason.
Then I felt someone climb onto the bed. By the sounds of their movement, I deduced they had positioned themselves next to my feet. With anticipation, I widened my legs. It had been a while since I'd had a penis inside me, and I was craving physical intimacy.
However, it wasn't a penis that approached me. First, there was the sound of a spit landing on my vulva. Then, fingertips brushed along my labia, separating them, and made contact with my clitoris. I wince but felt pleased by the sensation. I craved penetration, but I couldn't deny my enjoyment of this dining experience.
I felt the warmth of their breath on my skin and detected their tongue making contact with my sensitive clit. My hands left the sheet I'd grabbed and held on firmly, and my arms pushed against the mattress. The grinding sensation of their tongue on my clit caused a low moan to emerge from my mouth as my leg muscles started to quiver.
Next, a finger entered my wet pussy, pushing inside me frantically, sliding out, and without hesitation, pressed entirely into my asshole. Intense pleasure shot across my face, eliciting a cry of ecstasy from my lips, and my vagina gushed liquid as my thighs shuddered.
As my body started to relax from that initial, small orgasm, I could feel their hand sliding up my body, first touching my legs, then grabbing my hips, moving up my waist, squeezing my boobs. I could sense that my partner was approaching; their weight was becoming more noticeable.
Then, something I wasn't prepared for occurred: breasts. I sensed tits, with erect nipples, gliding across my stomach. I felt a woman's body against mine. I recognized this, but the unfamiliarity of it excited me incredibly, leading to another mini orgasm.
The confusion overwhelmed me as I also felt a cock enter my wet pussy. It didn't appear to be a dildo; it felt far too real.
Their mouth moved to mine, and their tongue slipped into my mouth. The taste of their breath was slightly familiar. As soon as we separated our lips, I recognized something: their scent was the same as the one from a few weeks ago. That party where we'd completed a challenge by sleeping with as many men as we could.
They removed my blindfold, and gasped – a woman was performing oral sex on a man while she fucked me! I was so turned on by this revelation that I had a minor orgasm yet again.
After just a few moments, fear griped me, and I dashed out of the room, having a dream that caused me to experience heightened emotions. As I continued to the bathroom, I realized I'd have to wash my face. The whole experience left me feeling uncomfortable, longing for my dear friend Nadia – who possessed exquisite bare breasts and who'd teased my pussy at that party – but also seeking the experience I'd just had. I jumped in the shower and used my rubber dildo, pushing it deep inside my horny cunt. In a matter of minutes, I came hard, gripping the metal handrail for support.
I looked at my alarm clock – it was rapidly approaching the time I needed to get up. I probably wouldn't be able to fall back asleep, however, as I was too rattled. So, I made my way to my bedroom and started my day. While I was showering, my thoughts fell back to Nadi's simply marvelous natural breasts, which made me stroke myself with the dildo lying on the side of the tub. My mind kept reliving our previous experience, so I stopped creaming myself, pulled out the cock, and decided to examine it more carefully. I'd often considered it fondly, and I couldn't forget the time where Nadi ate my pussy, making it my turn to satisfy her. I already had plans to invite her to my house for a repeat of this particular fun spree – but she hadn't responded to my texts. Unsettled and turned-on, I felt an urge to have some fun myself. I searched my shower caddy and found a vibrator, inserted it into myself, and gently moved it around, aiming for my g-spot, as my clit shivered from the exchange.
After arriving, I dipped my foot back into the tub, leaving the dildo inside me for a brief moment. I stood with the help of the rail, squeezing the toy with the muscles inside me. I adore doing this. Occasionally, when time allows it, I can leave it inside me, squeezing until I achieve another climax. Regrettably, this isn't an option today. I need to prepare for work, so I remove it, rinse it off under the shower, and store it again.
That day at work went smoothly, but my manager popped in and placed a software manual on my desk. A new program had been installed, and since I'm better with English than Nadi, it was my responsibility to learn it and then guide her through its usage. Terrible.
It turned out to be rather simple, but I've always been adept at learning new things. I spent all day immersed in learning this new program while Nadi managed the workload. We went out for a drink after work.
"I'll move to your desk tomorrow and show you how to use that new program," I said as we enjoyed our wine.
She said, "Is this program difficult? Nadi isn't very knowledgeable when it comes to learning new things."
I chuckled, and she misinterpreted my actions and appeared slightly hurt. "Nadi, you're much more intelligent than you give yourself credit for." I stated, "I didn't mean to insult you." I leaned forward, touching her cheek with my lips, only for them to land on hers. This caught us both by surprise for a few seconds, after which we both giggled while keeping eye contact. Then, inexplicably, I leaned closer, placed my hand gently behind her head, and pulled her towards me, kissing her for several seconds.
When I drew away, I noticed a couple of men at a nearby table staring our way. One of them smiled as he stood up and left. We sat silently for a while, and then Nadi looked at me and smiled.
"I'd stay here and talk and make out with you all night, Amy," she said. "But I have an online class tonight, so I need to eat something first."
I bid goodbye, taking my money off the table.
"Nadi, I'll see you tomorrow." I reiterated. "I love you, friend." She said, blushing.
I moved over and embraced her. Before letting go, I kissed her again for a moment before we smiled and parted, and I journeyed home.
The following day, I was working with Nadi on the new software program when my phone buzzed with a text. It was from Tommy!
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