Martha’s ladyfriend

I was lying in bed one Thursday night when I heard Martha stumble in. It sounded like she had company. A girlish giggle caught my attention as both ladies entered Martha's bedroom which happened to be right next to mine.

They sounded tipsy, at best, seeing as they kept laughing on and off for nearly an hour. I stayed awake, wondering what this was about. The other girl's laughter was high pitched but with a bit of a sensual undertone. I squirmed lightly in by bed as I realised I was having a sexual reaction to a girl I had not even seen.

Their laughter soon died down. I figured I could get some sleep now but I knew that was probably not going to happen, seeing as the next thing I heard was both girls moaning in pleasure. I sat up in my bed, surprised. Martha was straight except when it came to me.

I had always assumed she had only opened up her same-sex attraction side to me. I guess I could not complain. It's not like I had ever asked her to go into details on the matter.

The moans kept building up and in a matter of minutes, Martha's sounds had almost become screams. She was groaning and cursing and crying out from whatever it was this strange lady was doing to her. My pussy began to throb ever so slightly as I felt myself getting turned on to my roommate being pleasured.

Listening to the duo next door, I brought my hand to tease myself between my legs. The more Martha moaned, the harder I rubbed myself through my panties. Finally, I gave up. It simply was not the same. I was not getting as much pleasure from listening to Martha.

At that point, I desperately wanted to be her. I laid back down on my bed, letting the sound of Martha's pleasure lull me to a restless sleep.

I returned from work the next day to see a young lady sitting on our couch and surfing the TV channel.

"Hello, I'm Kehinde," she said, looking up as soon as I entered, giving me a dazzling smile.

"Hello, Kehinde. I'm Lola." I replied, working in and wondering where she came from and where Martha was.

"I know. Martha told me a lot about you. We did not get to meet last night and you must have left for work this morning before we woke up."

I stopped in my tracks. This was the girl causing Martha to climb the walls last night.

"Where's she?" I asked her, taking a look around.

"She had to head to the supermarket. She should be home soon."

I felt Kehinde's eyes followed me as I entered my bedroom. I could feel my stomach bubbling with excitement. This could be my chance. Martha and I have always shared most things, including boys, I saw no reason why we could not share girls too.

I showered and change to a simple short silk dress with spaghetti straps, then returned to the living room. Kehinde's eyes popped with excitement as she saw me come in. I sat beside her, making sure my thigh touched hers and basked in the lovely smell of her perfume.

She was wearings short shorts so I was graced with the vision of her nude curvy legs. She watched me sit down, eyeing my legs too and ran her tongue over her bottom lips.

"I heard you guys yesterday," I said in a quiet voice, making the first move.

"You did?" She replied with that sexy giggle I heard the night before. "Wow. I am not sure what to say..."

I laughed. "No need to say anything. You are obviously an expert. I will kill to have a girl make me scream the way you did for Martha."

At my words, she brought her hand around my shoulder and leant in to give me a peck on the cheek. "I will be happy to," She said, her hand sliding up my legs, under my dress and to my nude cunt. She groaned when she found out I was not wearing panties.

In one quick move, she got up and squatted on the floor between my legs. I pushed both thighs apart and she hooked her hand around them, lifting and pulling me towards her.

Her head went in and I closed my eyes, my cunt eagerly anticipating contact. Her tongue sent shivers all over my body as she licked my outer pussy, sliding her tongue quickly up and down the slit. I immediately understood why Martha was screaming so much. It was like her tongue had a mind of its own. She had such a great control of its movement. That was rare.

The tip of her tongue darted quickly in and out of my pussy, separating my lips. She moved up and down the slit again, darting her tongue in and out, wetting me. Afterwards, she lifted my legs and brought them to rest on her shoulders. Using both hands, she separated my pussy lips and gently blew cool air on it.

The way the air hit my wet cunt was electrifying. I moaned and she licked my whole cunt, then blew on it again. My legs began to twitch as I was getting even more aroused. She opened my cunt even further and slid one manicured finger into me. She began to pump in and out, causing me to get even wetter as I began bucking against her hand. I felt my orgasm building but she did not let me ride it to the end.

She stopped suddenly, bringing that finger to my clit and gently flicking it. I cried out at her action, feeling myself about to explode but being unable to. She returned her tongue to my cunt and used the tip of her tongue to tease and add pressure to my clit. Desperately, I began fucking her mouth, calling on my orgasm again. My hands were gripping her hair as I cried out, feeling like something heavy was about to escape from me.

Again, she stopped when I was close. I groaned but I did not really protest for her tongue had begun fucking my pussy. She thrust in and out, pushing upward to rub my clit as she went. Her tongue was fucking wonderful. I began to shiver, crying out loud and begging her to let me cum.

I was saying words that were not making sense as my toes curled and I wanted to climax. For the third time, she halted my orgasm in its tracks, withdrawing her tongue. She moved the tip to my clit again. Her head began turning side to side as she teased and sucked on that numb. My vision began to get very hazy, my head got clouded and I was cumming again.

"Oh God please, please let me cum. I am fucking cumming. Please don't stop." I was crying out desperately now, wanting my release. When I was a second from exploding, still sucking on my clit, Kehinde inserted three fingers deep into my pussy. I screamed.

I screamed louder than I had ever screamed in my life as I rode an orgasm that seemed to lift me out of this world to another dimension. I was bucking and shaking like a woman possessed. She did not take off her mouth from me and she kept pumping in and out as I came over and over again.

Finally, my heart rate began to slow and I collapsed against the back of the couch, oblivious to the fact that Kehinde had gotten up to sit by my side again.

Martha returned a few minutes afterwards. She eyed my state of near-undress and Kehinde's satisfied smirk. I looked at her guiltily and she smiled. I hoped this meant she was inviting me to bed with herself and Kehinde tonight.