Title: More Than Just A One-Night-Stand
Leila, an average-looking Puerto-Rican woman, had just gotten home from a long day at work. She worked as a receptionist at the local bank. She was a cheery, easy-going woman but she was known for her sharp tongue. She was also known for her flirtatious attitude which in turn attracted the attention of many guys.
Leila was no Halle Berry (mainly because she was bisexual) but she was famous at the office for her looks. Yes, she was average-looking but she knew which clothes accentuated her curves nicely and she knew what type of make-up to use in order to make her mediocre facial features stand out. Her long and wavy black hair also helped her stand out…..especially today.
One of the new women at the office had come up to her, one she had had her eye on, and asked about her hair. She wanted to know how she kept it looking and feeling so silky smooth. That was just the way the blond wanted to break the ice because soon after they were talking about more personal things like past boyfriends/girlfriends. They exchanged names, numbers, and addresses because the blond wanted to find out what shampoo Leila used and she wanted some hair tips.
Leila kicked off her heels and unbuttoned the top button on her black collared shirt. She sighed, making her way to the kitchen.
It was Friday. She wasn't out. She didn't' have anyone over either but she wanted it to be that way. The 26 year-old had partied a little too hard the last weekend, actually passing out in the club she was in. Luckily she was with a reliable male friend who took her home.
So this weekend she was just going to relax. Maybe she'd read a book…..maybe.
Leila was startled out of her thoughts by a knock on her apartment door. She set down the glass of wine she had just poured and went to open the door, wondering who would be coming to visit her at nine o'clock on a Friday night.
"Hey Leila." The blond from the bank, Ariel, stood in the doorway clad in black leather booths and a black overcoat. Her blond hair hung down in loose ringlets, looking prettier than ever.
"Oh hey!" Leila said sweetly, stepping back. "C'mon in. It's nice to see you."
"Same here. I just figured I'd come check out that shampoo."
"Oh okay. Well you can head over to my bathroom. It's the hall to the left, by my bedroom."
Ariel nodded, walking by her.
"Would you like some wine?"
"Sure. Sounds good."
"Okay. I'll be there shortly." Leila watched Ariel head for the bathroom, glancing down. Damn, that woman had some legs on her. As soon as Ariel was gone, Leila turned and quickly headed for the kitchen. She poured the wine quickly, unbuttoning two more of the buttons on her shirt in order to show some cleavage, and headed for the bathroom. When she got there, Ariel wasn't in it. "Ariel?" she called softly.
"In the bedroom!
Leila's heart skipped a beat. The bedroom?
She turned around, facing the door across from the bathroom, and pushed the door open with her elbow, steadying the wine glasses in her hands.
There on the queen-sized bed lay Ariel, her black overcoat on the floor. She now had on a black bra with red laced roses and a small black thong with a chain in the front. She grinned playfully at Leila. "Thanks for the wine."
Leila returned the grin, taking a few steps toward the bed. "So what did you think of my shampoo?"
Ariel stood and walked to the end of the bed where Leila stood, her legs right before her face. She took the wine glass handed to her and sipped it slowly.
"You liked it that much, huh?" Leila sipped her own wine, her eyes running up and down Ariel's body. The sight of her fit bronzed body made her shiver with anticipation.
Ariel slowly pulled the wine glass away from her now-moist lips. She stepped down off the bed, standing right in front of Leila in her laced ensemble, and slowly took her glass. She brushed by her and set the glasses down on the dresser against the wall before turning around. "Sit down," she demanded.
Leila did just that, sitting down on the edge of the bed. She watched as Ariel walked forward, closing the space between them.
"I like your place," Ariel said, running a hand up Leila's thigh, going under her skirt. "But I especially like the bedroom." She reached up with her right hand and slowly began unbuttoning Leila's shirt.
Leila reached out and placed her hand on Ariel's hip, massaging it slightly as they made eye contact. "I'm glad."
When Ariel reached the last button, she brought one boot up and placed it on the bed next to Leila, leaning forward slightly. She ran her hand up Leila's toned abs, never breaking eye contact. "You're so hot," she whispered, pulling her hand out from under Leila's skirt and grabbing one of her breasts. She squeezed it, causing Leila to moan as she tilted her head back. Ariel pushed Leila back onto the bed so she was lying down and crawled up on top of her.
Leila scooted back so her head was on the pillow and smiled up at Ariel as the girl moved her head down and began kissing her breast.
Ariel slowly removed Leila's bra, continuing to kiss her breasts, and tossed it aside. She flicked her tongue over her nipple, Leila's moaning turning her on. "You like that?" She sucked on her nipple. "How about this…." Still sucking on her nipple, she cupped her other breast and squeezed it, playing with her.
Leila continued to moan, running her hands through Ariel's soft hair. "Fuck. You're so good."
Ariel grinned, sitting up. She unzipped Leila's skirt and slowly started to pull it off over her tan legs, never breaking eye contact with her. "I like your thong," she said, noticing that Leila also wore a black thong to match her plain black bra. She moved back up over Leila and leisurely slid her hand down in her thong over her clit.
"Oh shit," Leila said with a grunt, grabbing a handful of the sheets.
This girl was amazing.
Ariel pulled her hand away from Leila's crotch and brought her own legs up, straddling Leila's waist. She pulled Leila up onto her elbows and immediately stuck her tongue in her mouth. She flicked it around, sucking on her lips, and began grinding her waist into Leila's. She slid her left hand down around to the small of Leila's back to hold her up and used the other to grasp her breast, bucking her hips forward hard.
Leila moaned, bucking her own hips up, moaning into Ariel's mouth.
Seconds later, unable to control herself any longer, Ariel stuck her left hand down into Leila's thong and shoved two fingers up into her vagina.
Leila cried out in ecstasy, grunting. She grabbed Ariel's shoulders, tipping her head back as Ariel began to pump her fingers in and out of her, cumming all over Ariel's hand.
Ariel scooted closer, pushing her fingers in and out with one hand, placing her other hand on the headboard beside Leila's head to steady herself.
Soon Leila's hand was in Ariel's thong, doing the same thing to her. She didn't even wait before sticking two fingers up in her.
They both pressed up against each other, moaning and groaning, their large breasts rubbing up against each other.
After about a minute, Ariel pulled her hand out and pulled out Leila's hand. She got up on her knees and pulled off her thong. Leila got the message and pulled off her own thong as well before watching Ariel settle down on top of her.
Ariel pulled one of Leila's legs up over her own and pulled her close so that their clits were touching. She enveloped Leila in a tongue-filled kiss, sucking and biting on her bottom lip while slowly pressing her waist forward. She pulled back an inch or two and then pressed her waist forward once more, pressing her breasts up against Leila's as well.
The sensation in her womanhood was overpowering, even more so than the sensation she got from kissing Ariel. She unhooked Ariel's bra and threw it on the floor before grabbing one of her breasts. She pulled her mouth away from Ariel's and began sucking on one of Ariel's nipples, grinding her hips into Ariel's. They both began moving together, their pussies slapping together, Leila sucking and biting on Ariel's nipple. She moved on to her other breast before pushing Ariel down onto her elbows. Leila herself leaned back against the headboard, pressing her waist forward.
Ariel groaned, pushing back.
Seconds later, they slowed down and Ariel sat up. Leila grinned at her and hopped off the bed, her breasts jiggling. She took Ariel's hand and pulled her into the bathroom, turning on the warm water in the shower and stepping inside. Ariel stepped in with her and closed the sliding glass door behind her.
The shower was actually quite large with a large protruding tile seat in the corner. Leila grabbed a handful of Ariel's hair, pressing her up against the wall. Her nipples hardened as she began kissing Ariel, their wet tongues colliding in passion.
Ariel ran a slow hand up Leila's stomach, kissing her slowly. She ran her hand down Leila's back and grabbed her butt, squeezing it hard.
Leila giggled and pulled away. She guided Ariel over to the tile seat and sat her down, getting on her own knees.
Ariel spread her legs as if reading her mind and watched Leila lower her head. She slowly closed her eyes. "Mmmmm. Yeah."
Leila's tongue went in Ariel's pussy deeper and deeper each time she licked it. She sucked up all her juices and the water running over her walls, Ariel moaning so loud it was almost a scream.
Steam began to rise, the water on their bodies turning to sweat. Leila continued to eat Ariel out, enjoying her screams of passion.
"Fuck Leila! Fuck! Oh……uh! Yeah! Yeah….."
Leila raised her head slightly and kissed her way up Ariel's stomach until she reached her breasts and then her mouth.
Ariel began feeling around the seat for something to grab onto when her hand touched something smooth. She pulled out of the kiss and opened her eyes, realizing that she had grabbed a plastic vibrator in the shape of a penis. It was purple with ridges along the sides and just the sight of it sent shivers through Ariel's body. "So I guess I'm not the only one with one of these," she said with a grin, switching it on.
Leila watched the vibrator shake and buzz, feeling a new sensation in her pussy. "Fuck me with it," she whispered.
Ariel stood and pushed Leila down onto the seat. She sat down next to her, spread her legs, and ran the vibrating penis over Leila's clit.
Leila whimpered. "Please don't tease me. Fuck." She grabbed her own breast and began massaging it, feeling Ariel run the vibrator all around her.
Ariel slowly pushed the vibrator inside Leila. "Does that feel good, baby?" She pushed it in all the way.
"Oh shit. Oooooh shit. Yes! Uhn, yes!"
Ariel moved the vibrator in and out of her, watching Leila almost double over in pleasure. She swung her leg up over Leila's legs, straddling her waist, and began pumping it faster. She started kissing Leila at the same time.
"Mmph," Leila groaned into her mouth. She arched her back, loving how it slid in and out so easily. "Oh shit Ariel! Oh! Oh!" She started shouting, pulling out of the kiss. "Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!"
Ariel pumped as hard as she could, watching Leila shake and scream.
"Fuck yeah! Oooohhh fuck! Shit yeah! Yes! Yes! Uhn! Uhn!" She started to whimper and soon her words became inaudible.
Ariel just grinned.
They didn't finish until two hours later. Leila walked Ariel to the door, dressed in her thong and bra again. "I had a fun time," she said before opening the door. She stepped forward and kissed her hard, pressing her body into hers, lingering there for almost a minute. When the French kiss finally broke off, Ariel opened the door and left.
Leila slowly walked back to her room, their long night still on her mind.
She was definitely giving Ariel a call tomorrow.