Sinful Friends

My name is Eleni and I am 32 years old. For the last few years, I've been living in Kastoria, where I moved with my boyfriend Pavlos. Pavlos works as a driver for an import company, so he is often away for days on routes. One day, I received an email from Jenny, my old roommate from my student years. She wrote that after all these years she had finally tracked me down and that she wanted us to meet.

At first, I was agitated because Jenny and I were not just roommates, we were also lovers. She was the woman who initiated me into lesbian love. When we later finished our studies, we parted ways; I remained straight and started a relationship with Pavlos.

The truth, however, is that all these years there were erotic repressions I was trying to hide from myself. There were many nights I had lesbian dreams. I didn't have any problems with Pavlos in our relationship, but an obsession to be with her again had nested in my mind. Perhaps a meeting would demystify what I was feeling and I would find my peace again.

So when Pavlos left on a trip to Europe, I invited Jenny to stay with me. I went and picked her up from the bus station and we went out to eat at a lovely little taverna. Jenny is more beautiful than ever. Her face flawless, her body provocatively sexy. Seeing the tight dress she was wearing, you could discern her perfect proportions. She told me the same thing, that she found me more elegant than ever. Both blondes, we drew men's glances just like we did back in our student days.

When we got home, as soon as I closed the door, I received the hot kiss of my impatient friend. Moments of awkwardness were followed by a passionate French kiss that dissolved any doubt about what would follow next.

I led her to the bedroom where we hastily began undressing each other. I threw her onto the bed. Her smooth and soft body received my insatiable lips, which set out to taste the flavor of her body again. I started with her ample breasts, moved to her belly, and ended up between her legs. When my tongue began to play with her clit, Jenny moaned, aroused.

With our bodies side by side in a 69 position, we licked each other, exchanging pleasure and passion. Her skillful tongue left my pussy and began to explore my pink asshole. Waves of pleasure flooded every fiber of my body, which surrendered to her insatiable appetites.

After two hours of incredible cunnilingus, Jenny got up from the bed and took out from her suitcase a sex toy with a strange shape.

"What kind of vibrator is that?" I asked her.

"It's a Feeldoe, a new type of vibrator that has driven all lesbians crazy."

"Meaning?"

"It has a shape that fits the female anatomy better. It's an angled vibrator where one part goes in and fits perfectly in the pussy of the one using it, and the rest looks like a real male organ."

She placed it in her pussy and the rest protruded as if Jenny had suddenly acquired a cock. The lack of straps gave a completely natural sensation.

I pounced and began to suck and lick it. After a few minutes, she turned me over on all fours and plunged the hard tool into my insatiable pussy. With slow movements at first and wilder ones later, Jenny tirelessly tore apart my hot hole.

I've never taken a cock like that from any man; the tool is amazing. I came, convulsing with incredible spasms.

When I recovered, I hugged Jenny tightly, now convinced that my life belonged to her.