The Frustrated Newlywed
My name is Sandra. I am a 24-year-old and former model as I worked my way through college. At the time of this story, I had recently married to my husband, Joe. We met at one of my photo shoots and kept in touch until I graduated. I am blessed with a pretty face, blond hair, blue eyes and cherry lips. My breasts are small and firm; a perfect size for my 5’8” body. I have shapely legs, a slim waist and a tight ass, a typical model. I turn the heads of both sexes and enjoy the attention.
I have a strong sex drive, but I didn't marry solely for sex. I married for love and companionship, but even that is sometimes not enough as you will see. I still desired a healthy sexual relationship. I had sexual experiences prior to marriage, but not with Joe. He wanted to wait until our wedding night, frustrating me sexually. Even then, sex did not go very well, even after the few times we had sex afterward. And then his appetite for me dwindled.
Two months after our wedding, I booked a week-long scenic across Canada train trip. My husband was supposed to wait for me in Vancouver, where he had just secured a new position with an accounting firm. At the time, I had just graduated business school. I had spent more than a year without true intimacy. Needless to say, I was primed and vulnerable for a sexual liaison.
Until I went to college and modelled, I had little curiosity when it came to having sex with girls. Modeling gave me the opportunity be around some of the most beautiful girls on the planet. I must say that I was more than intrigued by the stories of lesbian sex that occurred between many of the models. I really didn't know what submission was until one of my friends clued me in. I saw the way they looked at each other and imagined what it would like to be submissive. The idea of the two of them together, one pleasuring the other, surprisingly aroused me.
I found a website featuring erotic stories and started searching. I became incredibly aroused by stories of lesbian seduction and stories of lesbian sex between. I then searched for videos. One of my favorites involved a beautiful seductress who seduced her boss into erotic lesbian sex. The way they kissed was so sensual. I wondered what it would be like to be kissed that way. The scenes were so erotic, I found myself getting naked and rubbing my pussy to orgasm while imagining that I was the girl being seduced. I found myself drawn to these videos so much that I would get off over and over watching them. I started to fantasize about being with another girl, but I never acted on it. The temptation was so strong, especially being around gorgeous models, but I was hesitant. But the seed had been planted. My non-existent sex life would play a major role in my decision.
I boarded the train in Toronto and made my way to my private cabin. It was more like a small hotel room than a normal train sleeping compartment. Once I got settled in, I made my way to the dining car. At the time I was the only person there. I took a seat and looked over the menu. I made my choice and waited for someone to take my order. It was then that I first laid eyes on Heather. She took my breath away as she entered the car. Her short, flared skirt showed off her long, shapely, tanned legs. She wore a low-cut top that accentuated her small breasts. I couldn't take my eyes off her. I was drawn to her instantly but tried not to make it obvious.
She sat at a table across and a little way down from me and looked my way. Our eyes met and she smiled. I didn't know why, but I felt myself being drawn to her sexually. I snuck a glance at her every chance I got. I looked down at her beautiful legs. Her skirt was so short that most of her thighs were visible whenever she crossed them. I think she knew I was watching because it seemed she kept shifting in her seat so that her skirt kept riding higher up her thighs. Was that just by chance or was it just innocent teasing? I didn't care what it was, I found myself wanting to see more. Sexual feelings began to overtake me. I became so aroused I began to imagine her not wearing panties.
When my eyes moved up to look at her, she was looking at me. I think she knew I was enjoying the view, smiled and gave me a seductive look that confirmed it. I returned her smile, half embarrassed that I had been caught. I had no idea then that she was seducing me. All I knew is that she had gotten to me. There I was, recently married (sort of) staring at this incredibly beautiful girl and having feelings of arousal I knew were unlike any I had ever experienced.
After finishing my meal, I returned to my quarters. I was lonely and really didn’t want to be alone. So, I called my husband to see how his job was going. He told me that he had to fly to New York the next day for a month's training and orientation. He said he was taking his assistant along with him. I felt like crying because I now knew he was cheating on me. I was aching for intimacy and now I would be spending a month alone in our Vancouver apartment, while he cavorted around New York with his gorgeous assistant.
I decided that I wasn’t going to get into bed in my sorry, lonely state. I put on a nice top and a short skirt and made my way to the bar car. I was hoping to find someone who could help break me out of my funk. There were six or eight seats along the bar but only one was empty. As I made my way toward that seat, I looked at the other patrons. As I began to sit the woman in the next seat turned to me; it was her – the girl from dinner!
Do you mind if I sit here?” I asked. “Not at all; I would like that very much!” came her reply.
“I noticed your ring. Where is your husband?”
My eyes welled with tears and it all came out in a sob. “Probably fucking his assistant in some hotel room in New York. He decided that running away with her was more important than being with his wife. Some life I have; I haven’t been laid in a year, it seems.”
Heather put her hand on mine and I loved the feeling. “Well, let’s get you into a happier mood. I’m Heather and I’m buying; what are you having?”
“Sandra; a Scotch, thanks.”
Heather leaned closer, letting our arms touch. “I’m in the same boat; my girlfriend just dumped me a month ago. This was supposed to be our romantic getaway; now I’m alone.”
We chatted for a while, exchanging life stories. I was intrigued that she was a lesbian and my mind drifted back to those lesbian videos that got me so aroused.
Then Heather leaned in very close and whispered in my ear "I saw the way you looked at me earlier. Did you like what you saw, Sandra?"
I must have blushed a hundred shades of red. But there was no use in lying. "You are a beautiful girl, Heather. You must be used to being looked at."
"Yes, but nothing excites me more than a sexy girl like you watching me the way you did. If it weren't for the other people, I would have shown you so much more. Let me ask again, did you like what you saw?"
This time I didn't hesitate. "Yes, you know I did."
"You wanted to see if I was wearing panties, didn't you, Sandra?
"Yes" I confessed, "I wanted to see what those beautiful legs led to." Remembering how I had masturbated thinking of other girls, I could feel myself getting wetter in anticipation of what might be coming.
"Just to let you know, I wasn't. Does that turn you on, Sandra?"
"God, yes" I confessed.
Heather squeezed my hand and gently kissed my cheek. “Well, the nice thing is that we’ll have a week to get to know each other better. Right now, I’m bushed and am going to find my pillow. Tomorrow?” I nodded.
I went back to my cabin and slipped out of my clothes and sat on the bed. I noticed that my panties were wet. That surprised me.
What was happening? I sat for some time thinking about the girl. I couldn't get her out of my mind. I had had no sex with my husband during our long engagement, unsatisfying and then no sex since our wedding. Then he ran off with his fuck toy. I was sex starved, looking for a way to satisfy my needs. I was coming around to the idea that it could be a girl.
I crawled into bed and couldn’t get that beautiful vixen out of my mind. I thought about the lesbian stories and videos, and wondered if I was headed in that direction. I closed my eyes and imagined being submissive to the woman in the dining car. My hand went inside my panties, and I masturbated thinking of her until ending in an incredible orgasm. I collapsed and the next thing I knew, it was morning.
I rose from the bed and got dressed for the day. There would be a stop and tour of some kind that I wasn't very interested in. I planned on going to breakfast and then returning to my cabin to relax.
Incredibly depressed, I made my way to the back end of the dining car and sat on a chair at an empty, private booth walled off from the rest of the dining car. There were only a few people up that early. I was hoping to see the young beauty again. I couldn't stop thinking about her. Just as I got settled in, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked up and there she was. She seemed more radiant this morning than I had imagined, with her piercing green eyes, pouty, cherry lips and long brown hair, and that perfume! She wore a short, sun dress, cut low enough to show off the swell of her small breasts and shapely legs. I could feel my heart beating faster.
"Do you mind if I sit with you?" Heather asked as she leaned over giving me a clear view down her dress and of her breasts. No bra.
She saw me looking and lingered for a few moments as I took them in. The way they rose and fell with each breath was so inviting.
"Of course not" I answered, eyes still riveted on her breasts.
She sat across from me on the bench seat.
"Come sit next to me, Sandra. This bench is much more comfortable."
I did as she asked. As I took my seat, I noticed that her dress had ridden far up her beautiful legs. Was this a hint of what was to come? No one could see us from the rest of the dining car, and she knew that. It was the first time I had closeup view of her breasts. They were so taut, and braless, her chocolate nipples were hard. I might have stared a little too long, but they were hard to ignore. I also wanted her to notice that I was into her. She seemed to like the attention because I could see that her nipples began to poke through her dress. I felt a tingle in my pussy and knew I was wet. I knew she was getting to me, and I welcomed it.
"Such a great table you picked, so isolated that we’re alone. I'm so glad I found you. I wanted to meet the beautiful girl who was so sad yesterday and here you are" she said with a sly look on her face. In the state I was in, I found it arousing and wanted to see where it would lead.
"Are you going on the tour today?" she asked.
"I don't think so."
"Well, since you aren't, why don't we spend the day together and see where that takes us."
"I ..." I couldn't speak, but she knew the answer. She took that as a yes and moved closer to me so that now her thighs were touching mine. She turned toward me and I could feel her breast on my arm. She leaned in and whispered.
"I'm guessing you'd like to see more?" She then ran her fingers over the swell of her breasts then down to tweak her hard nipples. "I noticed you staring. Do you like them?"
"Yes, they are stunning” I said, eyes fixed on her tits.
"You know that I'm not wearing a bra?"
"Yes. They look so firm and you have great nipples."
"Why just look?" she teased as moved close to me again.
I knew what she meant. We were hidden away from the rest of the room, so there was no doubt I would take advantage. My heart was pounding as I reached over and cupped her breast through her dress. It was so firm. My hand lingered and she gave me a look that said I could continue, so I gently squeezed it as my fingers tweaked her nipple, then moving to her other breast, I did the same.
"I love how they feel and your nipples are so hard."
"Why don't you set them free, Sandra."
She then turned to face me and began to undo the top buttons of her dress.
"You can do the rest."
I reached out and undid a few more buttons and opened her dress to reveal her tits. They were exquisite with small areolas and
perfect nipples that were already hard from my touch. She raised her arms, lifting them up to me.
"Oh, Heather, they are so beautiful."
She didn't have to speak. I knew by the look she gave me what she wanted. I reached out and rubbed her nipples. God, they were incredible, so erect and hard. It was my first time fondling another girl's breasts. I knew then it wouldn't be the last. I was so aroused.
They felt so good in my hands as I gently lifted and squeezed them. I loved watching her nipples grow to my touch. I couldn't believe this was happening, but I knew it was what I wanted.
"Make them harder, Sandra." God, she was so sensual, and I was so turned on.
I looked up and saw that her eyes were closed, her head tilted back. I felt her hand on my head as she guided me down to them. My mouth went to her succulent nipples. They were so hard and distended. I flicked my tongue on them, then licked around each one before taking each one into my mouth. I felt them grow even harder in my mouth as I gently kissed and sucked. I never knew how delicious a woman's breasts could be. I heard her sighs as she ran her fingers through my hair, and it aroused me even more. I was ready to go all in, when she reluctantly pulled away.
"I love seeing that pretty mouth on my breasts, but we have to stop", she said and placed them back into her dress as we heard the waiter approach.
'No! Not yet!' I thought. I wanted more.
"The waiter may be coming at any time", she said as she buttoned up. "You will see them again soon, Sandra."
She was right, but I was frustrated. But she had other plans for me.
"Look what I have for you" she teased as her eyes looked down.
When I looked, her dress was hiked up so that I could see that she was without panties. I watched her hand go between her legs. She ran her fingers over her clean-shaven pussy.
"Is this what you wanted to see yesterday, Sandra?"
"Yes."
"Feel how wet I am, Sandra." Without hesitating, my hand slipped inside her silky thighs, sliding up to her pussy. I had never thought that was something I ever wanted to do, but I did willingly. She was wet and I could feel it pulsing as she moved on my hand.
"Tease it, Sandra."
I did what came naturally to me, running my fingers up and down, then gently rubbing. Just then the waiter came to our table. My hand continued teasing her pussy as we placed our order. The thought of secretly fingering her under the table in front of our waiter made it even more erotic. I knew where this was headed, and her next words confirmed it.
"If you want more, you will need to let me be in control. Do you understand what that means?"
I thought of the submissive stories and videos, and how hot and erotic I found them. I couldn’t wait to put myself in the place of the girls who brought me to orgasms. All I could think about was her perfect, full young breasts, those beautiful legs and ass, and her delicious pussy. She was so seductive and had turned me so quickly. She was irresistible.
"Yes, Heather."
"Is that what you want, Sandra?"
"You know I do. I can't explain it, but I've wanted you since I first saw you yesterday. You are so beautiful and sensual. I thought about you all night and wondered if this could ever happen. I masturbated and climaxed just thinking about what I would do to you."
"How naughty! But you’re married. Does your husband know you like girls, Sandra?"
"No and it really doesn't matter. He would rather run away to fuck his assistant. So yes, I want to make love to you."
"And you will. I would love to see that beautiful mouth on my pussy."
"I can’t wait." She had me and I wanted her so badly. Although I had never gone down on a girl I was anxious to do her.
The waiter had left and Heather hiked her dress up around her waist. Her pussy was there for the taking. "Do you want it now, Sandra?"
"God, yes."
"Then go for it."
I was so aroused and eager to please her, I didn't hesitate even though it made me feel like a wanton slut. We were in a totally secluded area of the dining car, so I knew no one would be able to see us. Plus, the table covering hung down far enough so that I could not be seen. I slid off my seat onto the floor and dropped to my knees. Slipping between her legs, Heather’s glistening pussy was inches from my face. I was getting ready to lick a girl’s pussy for the first time. The circumstance was so exciting and dangerous at the same time I could feel myself trembling with erotic excitement. As I drew closer, I could smell the sweetness of her juices. The anticipation was intense. I closed in and slowly licked her hot, pink pussy, spreading her lips and tasting her for the first time. It was intoxicating. Then I heard the waiter approach with our food as I pressed on.
"Is the other young lady going to eat or has she returned to her cabin?" he asked. "I can have it brought to her if you wish."
"Oh, that's okay. She should be done ... I mean back, soon. Thank you."
As soon as he was gone, I slid back up from under the table and sat beside her.
"I just wanted you to get a taste."
"It was my first time. I’ve watched girls doing it on videos but I never expected to have my own chance. And it was amazing."
I was disappointed, but I knew it wouldn't be long before we would have sex. We ate our breakfast and chatted with each other as if what just happened never occurred. I was surprised to find out she was twenty-eight. I learned that she was now on her way to Vancouver to look for a modeling job. A new beginning, she called it. The thought of the two of us living in the same city thrilled me.
"Sandra, what is your cabin number?" she asked as we finished our meal.
"5C."
"Go there, strip down to your bra and panties, and wait for me."
I returned to my cabin, the sight and taste of Heather’s pussy fresh in my mind. I was now more sexually excited than I could remember and I couldn't wait to do what she desired. I did as she instructed. I dressed in my sexiest bra which exposed my firm, young breasts. I also wore my tiniest thong panties that barely covered my shaved pussy. As I sat waiting for Heather to arrive, I heard tourists leaving for the tour. Minutes later there was a knock on my door. “Heather.” I told her to come in and watched as she entered, wearing only a silk robe which was tied around her slim waist. I could see the swell of her breasts rising above the opening. My heart again started pounding waiting for her to disrobe.
"You are gorgeous, Sandra. Sit in your chair."
I followed her instructions. She approached and straddled me, her body so close to mine.
"Is this what you wanted?” she said as her robe dropped to the floor.
"You are so beautiful!" I sighed.
"I want you to show me how you got off thinking about me. Let me see your tits."
I removed my bra and dropped it to the floor. My breasts were so sensitive at this point, nipples hard and erect.
"Very nice. They are beautiful. Now show me how you touched yourself as you thought about me."
I slipped my one hand inside my panties and started rubbing while my other fondled my breasts. I closed my eyes as I continued pleasuring myself, then opened my eyes to see Heather doing the same thing. It was so erotic. She was sitting on the bed, leaning back against the wall, back arched and pussy out, rubbing it in rhythm with me. The sight of her pleasuring herself brought me to the edge of an amazing orgasm. I felt myself ready to explode.
“Oh, I’m going to come." I came like a volcano exploding and didn't want it to end. Then I heard her moaning. She was getting close.
"Oh God, Sandra! Come here and finish me."
She remained backed up against the wall, thrusting her pussy out to me. I went down on my knees in front of her and approached her pussy. Her lips were red and puffy; I could see her muscles spasming. Her clit was erect and protruding from its hood. I’ve never been so close to such an erotic sight. I grabbed her by her thighs and pulled her to me. It was my first time I would give another girl an orgasm. I was so aroused by the thought and just as eager to please her.
“Go down on me” Heather whispered. There would be no foreplay, Heather was ready for me. So, I leaned in, intoxicated by her scent. She moaned as my tongue began licking. God, she tasted so good!
"Is that how you like it, Heather?" I asked as my tongue flicked and licked her pink pussy.
"Oh, yes! God, yes!!" she cried. I looked up at her, and I saw that her eyes were glazed over with lust.
I used my fingers to expose her exposed clit. Now she was grinding and moving seductively, grabbing my head and pushing herself onto my hungry mouth. I teased and sucked on her clit while using one finger to penetrate. I felt her tense up as I increased my attack.
I couldn't believe how erotic eating pussy was. I thought of all those videos I had watched, hearing the moans of those beautiful women. I was now making that happen for Heather. I licked and sucked with even more intensity as she kept moving on me. I could feel her getting ready to climax.
"I'm going to come" she moaned. And then I could feel her body go stiff. Her legs shuddered as her orgasm crashed through her. I kept sucking on her clit and working my fingers in and out of her pussy.
“Oh, god; don’t stop.” Her come was now oozing from her pussy, coating my fingers. A musky taste, but pleasant I thought.
Heather began to have what felt like a constant orgasm. I could feel her pussy muscles clenching around my fingers. Her hips now writhed against my hand as a constant moan escaped with each of her breaths. I kept two fingers inside her while my mouth locked onto her clit, sucking it between my teeth. Her hips rose off the bed as a deep moan of an intense orgasm rose from her throat. And then she collapsed onto the bed. Her pussy must have become too sensitive as she reached down and pushed me away from her.
I was so excited at being able to give another girl such intense pleasure. And then I looked at Heather. She was sitting on the bed, totally spent. She was leaning against the wall, with a satisfied smile. She was covered in a sheen of perspiration. My first attempt at eating pussy was so exhilarating, but I wanted more. I wanted those incredible breasts, but that would have to wait.
Finally, she had her breath back. She looked as me “That was so incredibly intense” she said as she put on her robe. "See you tonight at dinner. I will dress for you. You won't be disappointed, I promise."
Heather had done something that I was missing badly – she had set my erotic side on fire. I wanted so much more of that incredible body. And I wanted that incredible body to fuck me. I was hoping that evening would bring me more. I collapsed onto my bed, falling asleep until it was time to get ready for dinner. I showered and put on my sexiest dress; a pretty, low cut, short number that showed off my legs. The top was loose-fitting; I went without a bra so Heather could see my tits jiggle under the fabric. I slipped on some high heels and was off to the dining car. I met Heather on the way there. She did not disappoint. She wore red. An elegant, tight fitting dress that ended above the knees with a slit up the left side that gave everyone a peak of her thigh. It was low cut and exposed the curves of her small tits. Her high heels completed the outfit. We were quite a pair.
As we entered the dining car, it seemed like all eyes were on us. The men undressed us, and the women wished they were us, including one elegant woman who couldn't stop staring. Heather made eye contact, gave her that seductive look, and for the rest of the meal, the woman couldn't take her eyes off her. Of course, Heather gave her a lot to look at since she was seated where only she could see. Heather crossed and uncrossed her shapely, tanned legs, sometimes running her hand up her thighs while she spread them. Then she ran her hand through her hair as more of her breasts were exposed as her arms rose.
"Look at the way she is staring. She wants me and soon I'll make her mine.", she whispered to me. "Maybe I should invite her to join us before trip's end. I would love to have two women pleasure me at the same time. Would you like that, Sandra?"
Here I was, recently married but so sex-starved and vulnerable. Before today, I had never been with another woman, and now this vixen was suggesting that we have a three way. I thought it would be so erotic. But at the same time, I felt a pang of jealousy that Heather was looking beyond me.
"Yes, she is very beautiful. You are making me hot just thinking about it, but I’m really into you."
After finishing dinner, we got up to leave the dining car, but not until we purposely waited for the MILF and her husband to come near us. Heather again made eye contact and again gave her that seductive look. As they passed, she seemed to intentionally lag behind, pretending to forget something at her table. They continued, leaving her behind. It was now just the three of us remaining. She was drop dead gorgeous. Maybe late thirties, dark brown hair, blue eyes and a voluptuous figure.
We approached her and Heather said seductively, "You've been watching me, haven't you?"
"Yes, you are so beautiful. I'm sorry if I stared."
"Don't be sorry. There is so much more to see, and it can be yours", she said, confident in her seduction. "If you ever want to join us for a private show, all you have to do is come when I ask” she said, running her fingers across the swell of her breasts. The woman's eyes were glued to them. We could see that she was surprised by the bold come on but seemed willing.
"I ..." She began to answer when her husband called for her and she hurried to meet him. There was no response, but her eyes told the story. It was clear that she would give in to her erotic side. She was so beautiful with a body to match. I didn't know what Heather had planned, but just the thought of it intrigued me, even despite a pang of jealousy.
On the way back to my quarters, Heather gave me a hint as to what was to come.
"I can tell she wants me, but do you want her, my pet?"
The thought of pleasuring another woman excited me, but the thought of doing it in front of Heather was incredibly hot.
"I do, yes. But I don’t want to jeopardize us. You want to see me pleasure her, don't you?"
"Yes, and then you can watch as she pleasures me and if you wish, join her and fuck me. Then it will be just us."
"God, yes! You are making me wet!" She was so adept at the art of seduction and submission. She followed me into my cabin.
"Is there something you want tonight?" she asked as she ran her fingers over her breasts.
"You know what I want, Heather" I said while staring at her tempting cleavage.
"Why don't you strip down to your bra and panties and sit on the bed."
I did as she asked and sat up, back to the headboard. She then slowly removed her dress revealing that incredible body, covered by only the tiniest thong panties and lacy push up bra that barely covered her breasts. My God, she was so beautiful, so irresistible. Then she joined me, slowly crawling up the bed until she ended up on her knees straddling me. Her breasts were now inches from my face, still restrained by her bra. The were so beautiful just sitting there waiting for me.
"Is this what you want?" she said as she arched her back and undid the front clasp and pulled it away. They were sticking straight out, so firm and full, waiting for my hungry mouth. She raised her arms and took them both in her hands, caressing them and rubbing her nipples.
"They are so sensitive and need your touch again, Sandra."
Unlike breakfast, this time there was no stopping me. I reached up and cupped them. I loved how they felt in my hand, so firm. I knew instinctively how to please her. I lifted and gently squeezed them, running my fingers lightly over her nipples. It wasn't long before she lowered them down to my lips where I first kissed the undersides, then worked my way up to her already hard nipples. I took each one in and sucked and teased, feeling them get even harder.
"God, Sandra! That's so good! Bite them!" she said as she continued to writhe and moan. I did as she asked, gently nibbling and pulling on them while looking into her eyes. I could tell she was lost in her erotic side.
"Am I doing it right?", I teased, knowing damn well I was.
"That's it! Yes, that's right!"
I loved the way she looked at me, eyes filled with lust. I thought she was headed to orgasm the way she was moaning and encouraging me.
"Oh, God, Sandra! You are so fucking hot and beautiful! I love seeing your pretty mouth on my breasts."
She kept feeding me, hanging them in and out of my mouth. I went from one to the other, kissing, licking, sucking, biting. After several minutes, I started to rub her pussy. That brought her to an even higher level of arousal. She started moving on my hand, then reached down and pulled off her panties. I continued sucking her breasts and rubbing her until she wanted me to change course.
She rose up and climbed off me. "I need you to go down on me."
This time there would be no rush to bring her to climax. I was going to go slow and make her scream! She laid back, head propped up against the pillow. I slid down to her feet and began to kiss them, slowly working my way up those beautiful legs, kissing and tracing my way up with my nails. I could feel her tensing up as I closed in, kissing all around her pussy, teasing her. Then I slowly ran my fingers over the opening, teasing it up and down, then did the same with my tongue. I could tell by her moans and sighs that it was pleasing her.
"Just like that. I want you to make me come."
I spread her pussy lips and found her clit, flicking it with my tongue and sucking on it over and over. Then I used my tongue to press deeper while I fingered her. She started tensing up, grinding and thrusting up at me. I knew what this meant.
"Oh, God!" she cried out. "Just fuck me!"
When Heather came, I tasted her juices for the second time that day, but this time it was so much sweeter. Her cries got me so aroused, I was wet, no soaked. I would do whatever she asked to please her. I didn't care that she did not reciprocate. That would come later, but not from her.
The next day, I awoke and threw something on for breakfast. I arrived to see Heather was already there looking as hot as ever. Across the dining car from our table was the gorgeous MILF with her husband. I observed her almost constant stares directed toward us.
"Do you see her looking this way again, Sandra?"
"Yes, she is making it obvious."
"I'm guessing she will find an excuse to stay behind after they finish. If she does, she will be ours."
When Heather said "ours" my heart began pounding. This was going to happen. I didn't know what she had planned, but I anticipated an epic erotic episode.
Just as Heather predicted, her husband left as she stayed behind to finish her breakfast. We both got up and approached her table on the way out.
Heather put her hand on her shoulder and leaned in making sure she had a good view of her breasts. Her eyes immediately focused on them.
"If you want to see more ..." Looking deep into her eyes, she placed a note in her hand. Then we turned and walked away.
I asked her, "What was in the note?"
"I told her to make an excuse to not go on the tour and come to 5C after everyone leaves, dressed only in her bra and panties. I want you to do the same and put on your silk robe. When she comes, and she will, just follow my lead. I will join you in a few minutes."
I did as she said and waited. Despite my pangs of jealousy, the anticipation of having sex with another – and in a threesome -- was so arousing. I didn't know exactly what Heather had planned, but I knew it would be incredible. A few minutes later she returned, also donning a beautiful, sexy robe. The train came to a stop, signaling that it had reached the tour destination. It wasn't much longer after passengers departed that there came a knock on the door. Heather opened the door and the incredibly beautiful MILF entered, wearing an elegant robe.
"I'm Aimee,", she said, nervously.
"I am Heather, and this is Sandra. I knew you would come. Now tell us why a beautiful married woman like you wants to be with us"
Heather asked.
"When I saw you that first time boarding the train, I was hoping to see you again. When I saw you at dinner, I knew then I wanted to fulfill my fantasy of having sex with another woman. I thought it would never happen until you caught my eye. When you looked at me the way you did, I knew you were the one. I continued to stare hoping you got the message. I imagined the two of you together, naked and thought how erotic it was. I want that."
"You are so lovely. Are you ready?"
"For anything. I've been wanting this for so long."
"Sandra, take off her robe."
I stood in front her, undid her sash and opened her robe. My God, she was dressed in a sexy bra and panties, just like Heather asked. Her robe dropped to the floor. She had an amazing body. Her small breasts with dark brown puffy nipples, slim waist, firm ass and shapely legs were so enticing.
"My God, you are stunning. Your husband is a lucky man, but I'll bet he doesn't satisfy you the way a woman can", Heather said.
"I love him, but you are right. There are certain sexual things he won't do, things I so desire to experience."
"Does your husband know about your fantasy?" Heather asked.
"Sort of. I convinced him to watch girl on girl videos to spice up our lovemaking, but as far as he knows, I would never act on them. I can't count the number of times I've masturbated thinking about what it would be like. My husband can never know that I was here."
"Well, Aimee, we won't tell if you don't."
With that, Heather walked away, turned her back to us and slowly undid the sash on her robe. As it came open and fell to the floor, Heather was completely naked! She began moving sensuously while running her fingers through her long, brown hair. Then slowly turned to face us. Aimee had to catch her breath. She had never seen a more incredible body. The hunger in her eyes was evident. Her fantasies were about to become reality. Heather raised her arms to draw attention to her breasts while slightly spreading her legs, giving Aimee a view of her pussy. This young seductress had an amazing body and she knew how to use it.
"Do you like what you see, Aimee?"
"You are more beautiful than I imagined" she said breathlessly.
"Take off your robe, Sandra."
As my robe dropped to the floor, Heather asked. "Aimee, do you like Sandra?"
"Yes, she is gorgeous."
"I want you to kiss her, Aimee."
I was surprised by this. I had never kissed another girl and I guessed neither did she, but I was eager to do so. She turned to face me, drew closer and closed her eyes. I did the same as our lips lightly touched in a soft, sweet kiss.
"Now kiss like you want to be kissed" Heather ordered.
This time, our mouths opened, tongues reaching out to lightly touch each other. Her lips were so soft and inviting. I began to softly suck on her bottom lip as she did on my upper lip, then flicking my tongue on hers. The sensual teasing continued until our lips again met. They locked together as I felt her tongue dart into my opened my mouth meeting mine, intertwining in a passionate kiss. It was so erotic and beautiful. I could feel my arousal building. My skin tingled. My panties were getting wetter with each breath. No man had ever kissed me that way. At that moment I knew where my new path would lead; the closeness I felt with Aimee was so beautiful. Two women who had been searching for erotic lesbian love had found each other and the passion we discovered was so sensual.
We embraced; hot bodies pressed against each other. I ran my fingers through her hair, her arms wrapped around my waist pulling me even closer. We began to move on each other, pussies grinding on the other's thigh. Then I felt her hand move up my side then onto my breast, lifting, squeezing and rubbing my hard nipple. I in turn did the same. She responded by grinding her pussy on mine.
"That's it ladies, show me more". Heather was enjoying the show, but not as much as the two of us. I could tell this is what Aimee so much wanted, and I was her willing partner. I reached behind her and undid the clasp of her bra. I broke our kiss and started kissing her neck while running my hands up her sides then onto her breasts. They were beautiful, firm and just a handful. I could hear her moan as I lifted them and took in one of her now hard nipples. I teased it and sucked on each breast. She backed me up until I was sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Oh, Sandra, don't stop! No one has ever kissed them like you!" she sighed.
She leaned in and brought them to me. I looked up to see her watching me as I again began pleasuring her delicious mounds. I lifted them and began kissing the underside of each breast, then buried my face between them while my fingers teased her nipples. My mouth again began licking, lightly biting and sucking her rock hard nipples. I felt her hand on my head, pushing it down as she thrust them hard into my mouth.
"Suck them hard, Sandra! Oh, God! That's feels so good!"
I obeyed her wishes and moved from one to another, sucking, squeezing, biting, while she watched, so aroused. She licked her lips and started thrusting her hips out to me as my hand began rubbing her pussy through her wet panties. She was lost in lust. Then she broke away and kissed me again.
"Now it's my turn."
I felt her hands unclasp my bra and I let it fall to the floor. She crawled up behind me, reaching around to cup and fondle my breasts as she kissed and bit my neck and shoulders. Her fingers began teasing my sensitive nipples and they responded. I wanted her to do more. I didn't have to wait long. She guided me onto my back and began to kiss and lick my stomach, while her hands fondled my aching breasts. Moving up, she began kissing the undersides, then between them before flicking her tongue on my erect nipples.
I could feel Aimee now biting and sucking as she worked over the undersides of my tits. I realized what she was doing.
“Are you marking me?”
“I want you to remember me” she whispered as she continued to work on marking the undersides of my tits.
She moved away and I could see two bluish welts under each nipple. Her mouth then sought my nipples. She teased them, gently biting and pulling. God, she was driving me crazy. I wanted her to suck them hard! Finally, her hungry mouth started to feed on my nipples, teasing and sucking them like I had never felt before. I couldn't believe how beautiful a woman's touch would be; soft, gentle hands and sweet lips on my body.
The two of us locked in passion was getting Heather so aroused. I glanced over and she was leaning back on the wall, squeezing her breasts and rubbing her pussy, so turned on watching two beautiful women in the throes of passion. I knew that each of us would soon be ravaging her.
I felt Aimee pulling at my panties. I obliged her by taking them off and she did the same. She then moved up so that our pussies were inches from each other's hungry mouths. We began to lick each other. She was so fucking hot, grinding her pussy onto me as I continued licking. I knew it was the first time for her. She was letting me know how much she needed it.
"Oh, Sandra! Your tongue feels so good. Please don't stop!"
She was so aroused, licking and teasing me. She followed my lead on her, spreading my lips and working my clit. Her tongue seemed so experienced for someone who had never gone down on a girl. This was the first time anyone had eaten me, and I was so glad it was a woman. Her mouth felt so good, so hot. I knew she would bring me to a spectacular orgasm.
"Sandra, I'm so close! I want you to finish with me!"
We were both ready to explode. I could feel myself about to climax when Aimee started to moan even louder and tense up.
"Oh, Sandra! I’m going to come …"
I could taste her as juices flowed onto my tongue. I also felt myself tense up and reaching orgasm the same time.
"Oh, fuck!"
It was the most incredible sexual release I had ever experienced. But Aimee was still not satiated, and neither was I. We turned our attention to Heather, looking so sensual while still pleasuring herself. She beckoned us to come to her.
"That was beautiful and so erotic. Now I need you to take care of me."
"You are so beautiful!", cried Aimee. Her mouth then went to Heather's swollen nipple. She wanted more.
"I love seeing your sweet mouths on my breasts. That's it, suck them. Yes, just like that!" Heather was thrusting them out to Aimee, moaning and moving sensually. She was so turned on by Aimee pleasuring her.
She began gently running her fingers through Aimee’s hair. Her moans increased as she began thrusting her hips out. Aimee saw this as a sign as her hand moved down to Heather's wet pussy and began to lightly stroke it. Her fingers spread Heather's pussy lips her mouth went for her clit. She was like a starved animal, licking and biting, pushing her tongue deep into Heather’s pussy.
"Oh, Heather! You taste so fucking good! I want you to cum!"
"Aimee! "I'm so close! Don’t stop!"
Aimee had no intention of stopping. That only made her continue with more vigor. She knew she was taking Heather to an amazing orgasm. As she tensed up, Aimee drove her tongue deep into her, readying herself for the sweetness about to come. What a scene that was, as I watched Aimee bringing her to the edge of an incredible climax. Aimee was living her fantasy to fuck another female.
"Oh god! You are so fucking good" Heather moaned as she climaxed.
She fell back against the wall, completely spent and satisfied, then slid down to the floor. It wasn't long before her eyes closed, and she was out.
Aimee and I came back up to our feet, looked at each other and embraced, softly kissing, both tasting the sweet nectar from
Heather's hot pussy. Two hot, naked bodies pressed against each other.
"That was incredible", Aimee said. "I've always imagined what it would be like, but it was so much better."
"I'm not ready for this day to end. I want to make love to you again, Sandra, but this time without urgency."
She pulled me close, our bodies again responding to each other's touch, kissing passionately. Her soft hands moved from my waist up to my breasts, lifting and squeezing, running her fingers over my nipples, kissing my neck.
Her secret desire to be with another woman was realized but she wanted more. I also didn't want this day to end so I gave myself to her. Her lips found their way once again to my breasts, softly kissing them. She was so tender, her tongue teasing my nipples, taking them in and gently sucking.
"I want you to bite them, Aimee", I pleaded.
She continued sucking, but harder now, then softly bit and pulled on them.
"Like that?", she asked as she seductively looked up asking for my approval.
"Oh yes, just like that!"
I looked down at this beautiful woman feeding on my swollen nipples, my fingers running through her hair. It was so arousing. She then began to suck even harder, going back and forth from one breast to another. She was insatiable. Then I felt her hand on my inner
thigh, her fingers sliding up to tease my pussy.
"Make me come."
She sat me down on the bed, dropped to her knees and spread my legs. She ran her fingers inside my thighs and leaned in until she reached her goal. She ran her fingers near my pussy, teasing me. Then I felt them gently running up and down, lightly penetrating me. Next, she pulled me to her, her mouth inches from my pussy. I could feel her breath as she closed in. I felt her the touch of her tongue moving up and down. She started licking me, as her fingers spread my lips. She had gone down on me earlier, but this time she was taking her time. Her tongue found my clit and began to work it. I felt her finger penetrate deep inside me as she increased her intensity. I tensed up and fell backwards ready to explode.
"Oh my God, Aimee! I'm so close. Fuck me!”
She brought me to an even greater orgasm than before. It was like waves crashing over me. A second climax better than I thought was possible. I wanted to spend the night with her but knew that was out of the question. She kissed my cheek and told me it was time to get back to her family.
“I’ll never forget this.”
I never had the chance to be with Aimee again during the remaining days of the trip. She had to pay attention to her family, but each time she saw us, her eyes told us she wanted to. For me, I spent the remainder of the trip with Heather, even going on a couple of tours together. It was a week I'll never forget. My life was changed forever.
After arriving in Vancouver, I moved in our apartment. Joe was still away and I had second thoughts about our marriage. I had so much more to discover sexually, and marriage now would only get in the way. Besides, I now knew that Joe would never be able to satisfy my sexual urges. Plus, it turned out that it wasn't much of a marriage at all. The next time we talked on the phone, Joe explained that he would be staying in New York – with Cindy, his assistant. And it was he who suggested we part.
I found employment as an analyst at a publishing company and moved into a place of my own. Heather had decided that modeling wasn't for her and never applied. We made love one last time.
But she changed the course of my life. I am now exploring my lesbian side.
I have a strong sex drive, but I didn't marry solely for sex. I married for love and companionship, but even that is sometimes not enough as you will see. I still desired a healthy sexual relationship. I had sexual experiences prior to marriage, but not with Joe. He wanted to wait until our wedding night, frustrating me sexually. Even then, sex did not go very well, even after the few times we had sex afterward. And then his appetite for me dwindled.
Two months after our wedding, I booked a week-long scenic across Canada train trip. My husband was supposed to wait for me in Vancouver, where he had just secured a new position with an accounting firm. At the time, I had just graduated business school. I had spent more than a year without true intimacy. Needless to say, I was primed and vulnerable for a sexual liaison.
Until I went to college and modelled, I had little curiosity when it came to having sex with girls. Modeling gave me the opportunity be around some of the most beautiful girls on the planet. I must say that I was more than intrigued by the stories of lesbian sex that occurred between many of the models. I really didn't know what submission was until one of my friends clued me in. I saw the way they looked at each other and imagined what it would like to be submissive. The idea of the two of them together, one pleasuring the other, surprisingly aroused me.
I found a website featuring erotic stories and started searching. I became incredibly aroused by stories of lesbian seduction and stories of lesbian sex between. I then searched for videos. One of my favorites involved a beautiful seductress who seduced her boss into erotic lesbian sex. The way they kissed was so sensual. I wondered what it would be like to be kissed that way. The scenes were so erotic, I found myself getting naked and rubbing my pussy to orgasm while imagining that I was the girl being seduced. I found myself drawn to these videos so much that I would get off over and over watching them. I started to fantasize about being with another girl, but I never acted on it. The temptation was so strong, especially being around gorgeous models, but I was hesitant. But the seed had been planted. My non-existent sex life would play a major role in my decision.
I boarded the train in Toronto and made my way to my private cabin. It was more like a small hotel room than a normal train sleeping compartment. Once I got settled in, I made my way to the dining car. At the time I was the only person there. I took a seat and looked over the menu. I made my choice and waited for someone to take my order. It was then that I first laid eyes on Heather. She took my breath away as she entered the car. Her short, flared skirt showed off her long, shapely, tanned legs. She wore a low-cut top that accentuated her small breasts. I couldn't take my eyes off her. I was drawn to her instantly but tried not to make it obvious.
She sat at a table across and a little way down from me and looked my way. Our eyes met and she smiled. I didn't know why, but I felt myself being drawn to her sexually. I snuck a glance at her every chance I got. I looked down at her beautiful legs. Her skirt was so short that most of her thighs were visible whenever she crossed them. I think she knew I was watching because it seemed she kept shifting in her seat so that her skirt kept riding higher up her thighs. Was that just by chance or was it just innocent teasing? I didn't care what it was, I found myself wanting to see more. Sexual feelings began to overtake me. I became so aroused I began to imagine her not wearing panties.
When my eyes moved up to look at her, she was looking at me. I think she knew I was enjoying the view, smiled and gave me a seductive look that confirmed it. I returned her smile, half embarrassed that I had been caught. I had no idea then that she was seducing me. All I knew is that she had gotten to me. There I was, recently married (sort of) staring at this incredibly beautiful girl and having feelings of arousal I knew were unlike any I had ever experienced.
After finishing my meal, I returned to my quarters. I was lonely and really didn’t want to be alone. So, I called my husband to see how his job was going. He told me that he had to fly to New York the next day for a month's training and orientation. He said he was taking his assistant along with him. I felt like crying because I now knew he was cheating on me. I was aching for intimacy and now I would be spending a month alone in our Vancouver apartment, while he cavorted around New York with his gorgeous assistant.
I decided that I wasn’t going to get into bed in my sorry, lonely state. I put on a nice top and a short skirt and made my way to the bar car. I was hoping to find someone who could help break me out of my funk. There were six or eight seats along the bar but only one was empty. As I made my way toward that seat, I looked at the other patrons. As I began to sit the woman in the next seat turned to me; it was her – the girl from dinner!
Do you mind if I sit here?” I asked. “Not at all; I would like that very much!” came her reply.
“I noticed your ring. Where is your husband?”
My eyes welled with tears and it all came out in a sob. “Probably fucking his assistant in some hotel room in New York. He decided that running away with her was more important than being with his wife. Some life I have; I haven’t been laid in a year, it seems.”
Heather put her hand on mine and I loved the feeling. “Well, let’s get you into a happier mood. I’m Heather and I’m buying; what are you having?”
“Sandra; a Scotch, thanks.”
Heather leaned closer, letting our arms touch. “I’m in the same boat; my girlfriend just dumped me a month ago. This was supposed to be our romantic getaway; now I’m alone.”
We chatted for a while, exchanging life stories. I was intrigued that she was a lesbian and my mind drifted back to those lesbian videos that got me so aroused.
Then Heather leaned in very close and whispered in my ear "I saw the way you looked at me earlier. Did you like what you saw, Sandra?"
I must have blushed a hundred shades of red. But there was no use in lying. "You are a beautiful girl, Heather. You must be used to being looked at."
"Yes, but nothing excites me more than a sexy girl like you watching me the way you did. If it weren't for the other people, I would have shown you so much more. Let me ask again, did you like what you saw?"
This time I didn't hesitate. "Yes, you know I did."
"You wanted to see if I was wearing panties, didn't you, Sandra?
"Yes" I confessed, "I wanted to see what those beautiful legs led to." Remembering how I had masturbated thinking of other girls, I could feel myself getting wetter in anticipation of what might be coming.
"Just to let you know, I wasn't. Does that turn you on, Sandra?"
"God, yes" I confessed.
Heather squeezed my hand and gently kissed my cheek. “Well, the nice thing is that we’ll have a week to get to know each other better. Right now, I’m bushed and am going to find my pillow. Tomorrow?” I nodded.
I went back to my cabin and slipped out of my clothes and sat on the bed. I noticed that my panties were wet. That surprised me.
What was happening? I sat for some time thinking about the girl. I couldn't get her out of my mind. I had had no sex with my husband during our long engagement, unsatisfying and then no sex since our wedding. Then he ran off with his fuck toy. I was sex starved, looking for a way to satisfy my needs. I was coming around to the idea that it could be a girl.
I crawled into bed and couldn’t get that beautiful vixen out of my mind. I thought about the lesbian stories and videos, and wondered if I was headed in that direction. I closed my eyes and imagined being submissive to the woman in the dining car. My hand went inside my panties, and I masturbated thinking of her until ending in an incredible orgasm. I collapsed and the next thing I knew, it was morning.
I rose from the bed and got dressed for the day. There would be a stop and tour of some kind that I wasn't very interested in. I planned on going to breakfast and then returning to my cabin to relax.
Incredibly depressed, I made my way to the back end of the dining car and sat on a chair at an empty, private booth walled off from the rest of the dining car. There were only a few people up that early. I was hoping to see the young beauty again. I couldn't stop thinking about her. Just as I got settled in, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked up and there she was. She seemed more radiant this morning than I had imagined, with her piercing green eyes, pouty, cherry lips and long brown hair, and that perfume! She wore a short, sun dress, cut low enough to show off the swell of her small breasts and shapely legs. I could feel my heart beating faster.
"Do you mind if I sit with you?" Heather asked as she leaned over giving me a clear view down her dress and of her breasts. No bra.
She saw me looking and lingered for a few moments as I took them in. The way they rose and fell with each breath was so inviting.
"Of course not" I answered, eyes still riveted on her breasts.
She sat across from me on the bench seat.
"Come sit next to me, Sandra. This bench is much more comfortable."
I did as she asked. As I took my seat, I noticed that her dress had ridden far up her beautiful legs. Was this a hint of what was to come? No one could see us from the rest of the dining car, and she knew that. It was the first time I had closeup view of her breasts. They were so taut, and braless, her chocolate nipples were hard. I might have stared a little too long, but they were hard to ignore. I also wanted her to notice that I was into her. She seemed to like the attention because I could see that her nipples began to poke through her dress. I felt a tingle in my pussy and knew I was wet. I knew she was getting to me, and I welcomed it.
"Such a great table you picked, so isolated that we’re alone. I'm so glad I found you. I wanted to meet the beautiful girl who was so sad yesterday and here you are" she said with a sly look on her face. In the state I was in, I found it arousing and wanted to see where it would lead.
"Are you going on the tour today?" she asked.
"I don't think so."
"Well, since you aren't, why don't we spend the day together and see where that takes us."
"I ..." I couldn't speak, but she knew the answer. She took that as a yes and moved closer to me so that now her thighs were touching mine. She turned toward me and I could feel her breast on my arm. She leaned in and whispered.
"I'm guessing you'd like to see more?" She then ran her fingers over the swell of her breasts then down to tweak her hard nipples. "I noticed you staring. Do you like them?"
"Yes, they are stunning” I said, eyes fixed on her tits.
"You know that I'm not wearing a bra?"
"Yes. They look so firm and you have great nipples."
"Why just look?" she teased as moved close to me again.
I knew what she meant. We were hidden away from the rest of the room, so there was no doubt I would take advantage. My heart was pounding as I reached over and cupped her breast through her dress. It was so firm. My hand lingered and she gave me a look that said I could continue, so I gently squeezed it as my fingers tweaked her nipple, then moving to her other breast, I did the same.
"I love how they feel and your nipples are so hard."
"Why don't you set them free, Sandra."
She then turned to face me and began to undo the top buttons of her dress.
"You can do the rest."
I reached out and undid a few more buttons and opened her dress to reveal her tits. They were exquisite with small areolas and
perfect nipples that were already hard from my touch. She raised her arms, lifting them up to me.
"Oh, Heather, they are so beautiful."
She didn't have to speak. I knew by the look she gave me what she wanted. I reached out and rubbed her nipples. God, they were incredible, so erect and hard. It was my first time fondling another girl's breasts. I knew then it wouldn't be the last. I was so aroused.
They felt so good in my hands as I gently lifted and squeezed them. I loved watching her nipples grow to my touch. I couldn't believe this was happening, but I knew it was what I wanted.
"Make them harder, Sandra." God, she was so sensual, and I was so turned on.
I looked up and saw that her eyes were closed, her head tilted back. I felt her hand on my head as she guided me down to them. My mouth went to her succulent nipples. They were so hard and distended. I flicked my tongue on them, then licked around each one before taking each one into my mouth. I felt them grow even harder in my mouth as I gently kissed and sucked. I never knew how delicious a woman's breasts could be. I heard her sighs as she ran her fingers through my hair, and it aroused me even more. I was ready to go all in, when she reluctantly pulled away.
"I love seeing that pretty mouth on my breasts, but we have to stop", she said and placed them back into her dress as we heard the waiter approach.
'No! Not yet!' I thought. I wanted more.
"The waiter may be coming at any time", she said as she buttoned up. "You will see them again soon, Sandra."
She was right, but I was frustrated. But she had other plans for me.
"Look what I have for you" she teased as her eyes looked down.
When I looked, her dress was hiked up so that I could see that she was without panties. I watched her hand go between her legs. She ran her fingers over her clean-shaven pussy.
"Is this what you wanted to see yesterday, Sandra?"
"Yes."
"Feel how wet I am, Sandra." Without hesitating, my hand slipped inside her silky thighs, sliding up to her pussy. I had never thought that was something I ever wanted to do, but I did willingly. She was wet and I could feel it pulsing as she moved on my hand.
"Tease it, Sandra."
I did what came naturally to me, running my fingers up and down, then gently rubbing. Just then the waiter came to our table. My hand continued teasing her pussy as we placed our order. The thought of secretly fingering her under the table in front of our waiter made it even more erotic. I knew where this was headed, and her next words confirmed it.
"If you want more, you will need to let me be in control. Do you understand what that means?"
I thought of the submissive stories and videos, and how hot and erotic I found them. I couldn’t wait to put myself in the place of the girls who brought me to orgasms. All I could think about was her perfect, full young breasts, those beautiful legs and ass, and her delicious pussy. She was so seductive and had turned me so quickly. She was irresistible.
"Yes, Heather."
"Is that what you want, Sandra?"
"You know I do. I can't explain it, but I've wanted you since I first saw you yesterday. You are so beautiful and sensual. I thought about you all night and wondered if this could ever happen. I masturbated and climaxed just thinking about what I would do to you."
"How naughty! But you’re married. Does your husband know you like girls, Sandra?"
"No and it really doesn't matter. He would rather run away to fuck his assistant. So yes, I want to make love to you."
"And you will. I would love to see that beautiful mouth on my pussy."
"I can’t wait." She had me and I wanted her so badly. Although I had never gone down on a girl I was anxious to do her.
The waiter had left and Heather hiked her dress up around her waist. Her pussy was there for the taking. "Do you want it now, Sandra?"
"God, yes."
"Then go for it."
I was so aroused and eager to please her, I didn't hesitate even though it made me feel like a wanton slut. We were in a totally secluded area of the dining car, so I knew no one would be able to see us. Plus, the table covering hung down far enough so that I could not be seen. I slid off my seat onto the floor and dropped to my knees. Slipping between her legs, Heather’s glistening pussy was inches from my face. I was getting ready to lick a girl’s pussy for the first time. The circumstance was so exciting and dangerous at the same time I could feel myself trembling with erotic excitement. As I drew closer, I could smell the sweetness of her juices. The anticipation was intense. I closed in and slowly licked her hot, pink pussy, spreading her lips and tasting her for the first time. It was intoxicating. Then I heard the waiter approach with our food as I pressed on.
"Is the other young lady going to eat or has she returned to her cabin?" he asked. "I can have it brought to her if you wish."
"Oh, that's okay. She should be done ... I mean back, soon. Thank you."
As soon as he was gone, I slid back up from under the table and sat beside her.
"I just wanted you to get a taste."
"It was my first time. I’ve watched girls doing it on videos but I never expected to have my own chance. And it was amazing."
I was disappointed, but I knew it wouldn't be long before we would have sex. We ate our breakfast and chatted with each other as if what just happened never occurred. I was surprised to find out she was twenty-eight. I learned that she was now on her way to Vancouver to look for a modeling job. A new beginning, she called it. The thought of the two of us living in the same city thrilled me.
"Sandra, what is your cabin number?" she asked as we finished our meal.
"5C."
"Go there, strip down to your bra and panties, and wait for me."
I returned to my cabin, the sight and taste of Heather’s pussy fresh in my mind. I was now more sexually excited than I could remember and I couldn't wait to do what she desired. I did as she instructed. I dressed in my sexiest bra which exposed my firm, young breasts. I also wore my tiniest thong panties that barely covered my shaved pussy. As I sat waiting for Heather to arrive, I heard tourists leaving for the tour. Minutes later there was a knock on my door. “Heather.” I told her to come in and watched as she entered, wearing only a silk robe which was tied around her slim waist. I could see the swell of her breasts rising above the opening. My heart again started pounding waiting for her to disrobe.
"You are gorgeous, Sandra. Sit in your chair."
I followed her instructions. She approached and straddled me, her body so close to mine.
"Is this what you wanted?” she said as her robe dropped to the floor.
"You are so beautiful!" I sighed.
"I want you to show me how you got off thinking about me. Let me see your tits."
I removed my bra and dropped it to the floor. My breasts were so sensitive at this point, nipples hard and erect.
"Very nice. They are beautiful. Now show me how you touched yourself as you thought about me."
I slipped my one hand inside my panties and started rubbing while my other fondled my breasts. I closed my eyes as I continued pleasuring myself, then opened my eyes to see Heather doing the same thing. It was so erotic. She was sitting on the bed, leaning back against the wall, back arched and pussy out, rubbing it in rhythm with me. The sight of her pleasuring herself brought me to the edge of an amazing orgasm. I felt myself ready to explode.
“Oh, I’m going to come." I came like a volcano exploding and didn't want it to end. Then I heard her moaning. She was getting close.
"Oh God, Sandra! Come here and finish me."
She remained backed up against the wall, thrusting her pussy out to me. I went down on my knees in front of her and approached her pussy. Her lips were red and puffy; I could see her muscles spasming. Her clit was erect and protruding from its hood. I’ve never been so close to such an erotic sight. I grabbed her by her thighs and pulled her to me. It was my first time I would give another girl an orgasm. I was so aroused by the thought and just as eager to please her.
“Go down on me” Heather whispered. There would be no foreplay, Heather was ready for me. So, I leaned in, intoxicated by her scent. She moaned as my tongue began licking. God, she tasted so good!
"Is that how you like it, Heather?" I asked as my tongue flicked and licked her pink pussy.
"Oh, yes! God, yes!!" she cried. I looked up at her, and I saw that her eyes were glazed over with lust.
I used my fingers to expose her exposed clit. Now she was grinding and moving seductively, grabbing my head and pushing herself onto my hungry mouth. I teased and sucked on her clit while using one finger to penetrate. I felt her tense up as I increased my attack.
I couldn't believe how erotic eating pussy was. I thought of all those videos I had watched, hearing the moans of those beautiful women. I was now making that happen for Heather. I licked and sucked with even more intensity as she kept moving on me. I could feel her getting ready to climax.
"I'm going to come" she moaned. And then I could feel her body go stiff. Her legs shuddered as her orgasm crashed through her. I kept sucking on her clit and working my fingers in and out of her pussy.
“Oh, god; don’t stop.” Her come was now oozing from her pussy, coating my fingers. A musky taste, but pleasant I thought.
Heather began to have what felt like a constant orgasm. I could feel her pussy muscles clenching around my fingers. Her hips now writhed against my hand as a constant moan escaped with each of her breaths. I kept two fingers inside her while my mouth locked onto her clit, sucking it between my teeth. Her hips rose off the bed as a deep moan of an intense orgasm rose from her throat. And then she collapsed onto the bed. Her pussy must have become too sensitive as she reached down and pushed me away from her.
I was so excited at being able to give another girl such intense pleasure. And then I looked at Heather. She was sitting on the bed, totally spent. She was leaning against the wall, with a satisfied smile. She was covered in a sheen of perspiration. My first attempt at eating pussy was so exhilarating, but I wanted more. I wanted those incredible breasts, but that would have to wait.
Finally, she had her breath back. She looked as me “That was so incredibly intense” she said as she put on her robe. "See you tonight at dinner. I will dress for you. You won't be disappointed, I promise."
Heather had done something that I was missing badly – she had set my erotic side on fire. I wanted so much more of that incredible body. And I wanted that incredible body to fuck me. I was hoping that evening would bring me more. I collapsed onto my bed, falling asleep until it was time to get ready for dinner. I showered and put on my sexiest dress; a pretty, low cut, short number that showed off my legs. The top was loose-fitting; I went without a bra so Heather could see my tits jiggle under the fabric. I slipped on some high heels and was off to the dining car. I met Heather on the way there. She did not disappoint. She wore red. An elegant, tight fitting dress that ended above the knees with a slit up the left side that gave everyone a peak of her thigh. It was low cut and exposed the curves of her small tits. Her high heels completed the outfit. We were quite a pair.
As we entered the dining car, it seemed like all eyes were on us. The men undressed us, and the women wished they were us, including one elegant woman who couldn't stop staring. Heather made eye contact, gave her that seductive look, and for the rest of the meal, the woman couldn't take her eyes off her. Of course, Heather gave her a lot to look at since she was seated where only she could see. Heather crossed and uncrossed her shapely, tanned legs, sometimes running her hand up her thighs while she spread them. Then she ran her hand through her hair as more of her breasts were exposed as her arms rose.
"Look at the way she is staring. She wants me and soon I'll make her mine.", she whispered to me. "Maybe I should invite her to join us before trip's end. I would love to have two women pleasure me at the same time. Would you like that, Sandra?"
Here I was, recently married but so sex-starved and vulnerable. Before today, I had never been with another woman, and now this vixen was suggesting that we have a three way. I thought it would be so erotic. But at the same time, I felt a pang of jealousy that Heather was looking beyond me.
"Yes, she is very beautiful. You are making me hot just thinking about it, but I’m really into you."
After finishing dinner, we got up to leave the dining car, but not until we purposely waited for the MILF and her husband to come near us. Heather again made eye contact and again gave her that seductive look. As they passed, she seemed to intentionally lag behind, pretending to forget something at her table. They continued, leaving her behind. It was now just the three of us remaining. She was drop dead gorgeous. Maybe late thirties, dark brown hair, blue eyes and a voluptuous figure.
We approached her and Heather said seductively, "You've been watching me, haven't you?"
"Yes, you are so beautiful. I'm sorry if I stared."
"Don't be sorry. There is so much more to see, and it can be yours", she said, confident in her seduction. "If you ever want to join us for a private show, all you have to do is come when I ask” she said, running her fingers across the swell of her breasts. The woman's eyes were glued to them. We could see that she was surprised by the bold come on but seemed willing.
"I ..." She began to answer when her husband called for her and she hurried to meet him. There was no response, but her eyes told the story. It was clear that she would give in to her erotic side. She was so beautiful with a body to match. I didn't know what Heather had planned, but just the thought of it intrigued me, even despite a pang of jealousy.
On the way back to my quarters, Heather gave me a hint as to what was to come.
"I can tell she wants me, but do you want her, my pet?"
The thought of pleasuring another woman excited me, but the thought of doing it in front of Heather was incredibly hot.
"I do, yes. But I don’t want to jeopardize us. You want to see me pleasure her, don't you?"
"Yes, and then you can watch as she pleasures me and if you wish, join her and fuck me. Then it will be just us."
"God, yes! You are making me wet!" She was so adept at the art of seduction and submission. She followed me into my cabin.
"Is there something you want tonight?" she asked as she ran her fingers over her breasts.
"You know what I want, Heather" I said while staring at her tempting cleavage.
"Why don't you strip down to your bra and panties and sit on the bed."
I did as she asked and sat up, back to the headboard. She then slowly removed her dress revealing that incredible body, covered by only the tiniest thong panties and lacy push up bra that barely covered her breasts. My God, she was so beautiful, so irresistible. Then she joined me, slowly crawling up the bed until she ended up on her knees straddling me. Her breasts were now inches from my face, still restrained by her bra. The were so beautiful just sitting there waiting for me.
"Is this what you want?" she said as she arched her back and undid the front clasp and pulled it away. They were sticking straight out, so firm and full, waiting for my hungry mouth. She raised her arms and took them both in her hands, caressing them and rubbing her nipples.
"They are so sensitive and need your touch again, Sandra."
Unlike breakfast, this time there was no stopping me. I reached up and cupped them. I loved how they felt in my hand, so firm. I knew instinctively how to please her. I lifted and gently squeezed them, running my fingers lightly over her nipples. It wasn't long before she lowered them down to my lips where I first kissed the undersides, then worked my way up to her already hard nipples. I took each one in and sucked and teased, feeling them get even harder.
"God, Sandra! That's so good! Bite them!" she said as she continued to writhe and moan. I did as she asked, gently nibbling and pulling on them while looking into her eyes. I could tell she was lost in her erotic side.
"Am I doing it right?", I teased, knowing damn well I was.
"That's it! Yes, that's right!"
I loved the way she looked at me, eyes filled with lust. I thought she was headed to orgasm the way she was moaning and encouraging me.
"Oh, God, Sandra! You are so fucking hot and beautiful! I love seeing your pretty mouth on my breasts."
She kept feeding me, hanging them in and out of my mouth. I went from one to the other, kissing, licking, sucking, biting. After several minutes, I started to rub her pussy. That brought her to an even higher level of arousal. She started moving on my hand, then reached down and pulled off her panties. I continued sucking her breasts and rubbing her until she wanted me to change course.
She rose up and climbed off me. "I need you to go down on me."
This time there would be no rush to bring her to climax. I was going to go slow and make her scream! She laid back, head propped up against the pillow. I slid down to her feet and began to kiss them, slowly working my way up those beautiful legs, kissing and tracing my way up with my nails. I could feel her tensing up as I closed in, kissing all around her pussy, teasing her. Then I slowly ran my fingers over the opening, teasing it up and down, then did the same with my tongue. I could tell by her moans and sighs that it was pleasing her.
"Just like that. I want you to make me come."
I spread her pussy lips and found her clit, flicking it with my tongue and sucking on it over and over. Then I used my tongue to press deeper while I fingered her. She started tensing up, grinding and thrusting up at me. I knew what this meant.
"Oh, God!" she cried out. "Just fuck me!"
When Heather came, I tasted her juices for the second time that day, but this time it was so much sweeter. Her cries got me so aroused, I was wet, no soaked. I would do whatever she asked to please her. I didn't care that she did not reciprocate. That would come later, but not from her.
The next day, I awoke and threw something on for breakfast. I arrived to see Heather was already there looking as hot as ever. Across the dining car from our table was the gorgeous MILF with her husband. I observed her almost constant stares directed toward us.
"Do you see her looking this way again, Sandra?"
"Yes, she is making it obvious."
"I'm guessing she will find an excuse to stay behind after they finish. If she does, she will be ours."
When Heather said "ours" my heart began pounding. This was going to happen. I didn't know what she had planned, but I anticipated an epic erotic episode.
Just as Heather predicted, her husband left as she stayed behind to finish her breakfast. We both got up and approached her table on the way out.
Heather put her hand on her shoulder and leaned in making sure she had a good view of her breasts. Her eyes immediately focused on them.
"If you want to see more ..." Looking deep into her eyes, she placed a note in her hand. Then we turned and walked away.
I asked her, "What was in the note?"
"I told her to make an excuse to not go on the tour and come to 5C after everyone leaves, dressed only in her bra and panties. I want you to do the same and put on your silk robe. When she comes, and she will, just follow my lead. I will join you in a few minutes."
I did as she said and waited. Despite my pangs of jealousy, the anticipation of having sex with another – and in a threesome -- was so arousing. I didn't know exactly what Heather had planned, but I knew it would be incredible. A few minutes later she returned, also donning a beautiful, sexy robe. The train came to a stop, signaling that it had reached the tour destination. It wasn't much longer after passengers departed that there came a knock on the door. Heather opened the door and the incredibly beautiful MILF entered, wearing an elegant robe.
"I'm Aimee,", she said, nervously.
"I am Heather, and this is Sandra. I knew you would come. Now tell us why a beautiful married woman like you wants to be with us"
Heather asked.
"When I saw you that first time boarding the train, I was hoping to see you again. When I saw you at dinner, I knew then I wanted to fulfill my fantasy of having sex with another woman. I thought it would never happen until you caught my eye. When you looked at me the way you did, I knew you were the one. I continued to stare hoping you got the message. I imagined the two of you together, naked and thought how erotic it was. I want that."
"You are so lovely. Are you ready?"
"For anything. I've been wanting this for so long."
"Sandra, take off her robe."
I stood in front her, undid her sash and opened her robe. My God, she was dressed in a sexy bra and panties, just like Heather asked. Her robe dropped to the floor. She had an amazing body. Her small breasts with dark brown puffy nipples, slim waist, firm ass and shapely legs were so enticing.
"My God, you are stunning. Your husband is a lucky man, but I'll bet he doesn't satisfy you the way a woman can", Heather said.
"I love him, but you are right. There are certain sexual things he won't do, things I so desire to experience."
"Does your husband know about your fantasy?" Heather asked.
"Sort of. I convinced him to watch girl on girl videos to spice up our lovemaking, but as far as he knows, I would never act on them. I can't count the number of times I've masturbated thinking about what it would be like. My husband can never know that I was here."
"Well, Aimee, we won't tell if you don't."
With that, Heather walked away, turned her back to us and slowly undid the sash on her robe. As it came open and fell to the floor, Heather was completely naked! She began moving sensuously while running her fingers through her long, brown hair. Then slowly turned to face us. Aimee had to catch her breath. She had never seen a more incredible body. The hunger in her eyes was evident. Her fantasies were about to become reality. Heather raised her arms to draw attention to her breasts while slightly spreading her legs, giving Aimee a view of her pussy. This young seductress had an amazing body and she knew how to use it.
"Do you like what you see, Aimee?"
"You are more beautiful than I imagined" she said breathlessly.
"Take off your robe, Sandra."
As my robe dropped to the floor, Heather asked. "Aimee, do you like Sandra?"
"Yes, she is gorgeous."
"I want you to kiss her, Aimee."
I was surprised by this. I had never kissed another girl and I guessed neither did she, but I was eager to do so. She turned to face me, drew closer and closed her eyes. I did the same as our lips lightly touched in a soft, sweet kiss.
"Now kiss like you want to be kissed" Heather ordered.
This time, our mouths opened, tongues reaching out to lightly touch each other. Her lips were so soft and inviting. I began to softly suck on her bottom lip as she did on my upper lip, then flicking my tongue on hers. The sensual teasing continued until our lips again met. They locked together as I felt her tongue dart into my opened my mouth meeting mine, intertwining in a passionate kiss. It was so erotic and beautiful. I could feel my arousal building. My skin tingled. My panties were getting wetter with each breath. No man had ever kissed me that way. At that moment I knew where my new path would lead; the closeness I felt with Aimee was so beautiful. Two women who had been searching for erotic lesbian love had found each other and the passion we discovered was so sensual.
We embraced; hot bodies pressed against each other. I ran my fingers through her hair, her arms wrapped around my waist pulling me even closer. We began to move on each other, pussies grinding on the other's thigh. Then I felt her hand move up my side then onto my breast, lifting, squeezing and rubbing my hard nipple. I in turn did the same. She responded by grinding her pussy on mine.
"That's it ladies, show me more". Heather was enjoying the show, but not as much as the two of us. I could tell this is what Aimee so much wanted, and I was her willing partner. I reached behind her and undid the clasp of her bra. I broke our kiss and started kissing her neck while running my hands up her sides then onto her breasts. They were beautiful, firm and just a handful. I could hear her moan as I lifted them and took in one of her now hard nipples. I teased it and sucked on each breast. She backed me up until I was sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Oh, Sandra, don't stop! No one has ever kissed them like you!" she sighed.
She leaned in and brought them to me. I looked up to see her watching me as I again began pleasuring her delicious mounds. I lifted them and began kissing the underside of each breast, then buried my face between them while my fingers teased her nipples. My mouth again began licking, lightly biting and sucking her rock hard nipples. I felt her hand on my head, pushing it down as she thrust them hard into my mouth.
"Suck them hard, Sandra! Oh, God! That's feels so good!"
I obeyed her wishes and moved from one to another, sucking, squeezing, biting, while she watched, so aroused. She licked her lips and started thrusting her hips out to me as my hand began rubbing her pussy through her wet panties. She was lost in lust. Then she broke away and kissed me again.
"Now it's my turn."
I felt her hands unclasp my bra and I let it fall to the floor. She crawled up behind me, reaching around to cup and fondle my breasts as she kissed and bit my neck and shoulders. Her fingers began teasing my sensitive nipples and they responded. I wanted her to do more. I didn't have to wait long. She guided me onto my back and began to kiss and lick my stomach, while her hands fondled my aching breasts. Moving up, she began kissing the undersides, then between them before flicking her tongue on my erect nipples.
I could feel Aimee now biting and sucking as she worked over the undersides of my tits. I realized what she was doing.
“Are you marking me?”
“I want you to remember me” she whispered as she continued to work on marking the undersides of my tits.
She moved away and I could see two bluish welts under each nipple. Her mouth then sought my nipples. She teased them, gently biting and pulling. God, she was driving me crazy. I wanted her to suck them hard! Finally, her hungry mouth started to feed on my nipples, teasing and sucking them like I had never felt before. I couldn't believe how beautiful a woman's touch would be; soft, gentle hands and sweet lips on my body.
The two of us locked in passion was getting Heather so aroused. I glanced over and she was leaning back on the wall, squeezing her breasts and rubbing her pussy, so turned on watching two beautiful women in the throes of passion. I knew that each of us would soon be ravaging her.
I felt Aimee pulling at my panties. I obliged her by taking them off and she did the same. She then moved up so that our pussies were inches from each other's hungry mouths. We began to lick each other. She was so fucking hot, grinding her pussy onto me as I continued licking. I knew it was the first time for her. She was letting me know how much she needed it.
"Oh, Sandra! Your tongue feels so good. Please don't stop!"
She was so aroused, licking and teasing me. She followed my lead on her, spreading my lips and working my clit. Her tongue seemed so experienced for someone who had never gone down on a girl. This was the first time anyone had eaten me, and I was so glad it was a woman. Her mouth felt so good, so hot. I knew she would bring me to a spectacular orgasm.
"Sandra, I'm so close! I want you to finish with me!"
We were both ready to explode. I could feel myself about to climax when Aimee started to moan even louder and tense up.
"Oh, Sandra! I’m going to come …"
I could taste her as juices flowed onto my tongue. I also felt myself tense up and reaching orgasm the same time.
"Oh, fuck!"
It was the most incredible sexual release I had ever experienced. But Aimee was still not satiated, and neither was I. We turned our attention to Heather, looking so sensual while still pleasuring herself. She beckoned us to come to her.
"That was beautiful and so erotic. Now I need you to take care of me."
"You are so beautiful!", cried Aimee. Her mouth then went to Heather's swollen nipple. She wanted more.
"I love seeing your sweet mouths on my breasts. That's it, suck them. Yes, just like that!" Heather was thrusting them out to Aimee, moaning and moving sensually. She was so turned on by Aimee pleasuring her.
She began gently running her fingers through Aimee’s hair. Her moans increased as she began thrusting her hips out. Aimee saw this as a sign as her hand moved down to Heather's wet pussy and began to lightly stroke it. Her fingers spread Heather's pussy lips her mouth went for her clit. She was like a starved animal, licking and biting, pushing her tongue deep into Heather’s pussy.
"Oh, Heather! You taste so fucking good! I want you to cum!"
"Aimee! "I'm so close! Don’t stop!"
Aimee had no intention of stopping. That only made her continue with more vigor. She knew she was taking Heather to an amazing orgasm. As she tensed up, Aimee drove her tongue deep into her, readying herself for the sweetness about to come. What a scene that was, as I watched Aimee bringing her to the edge of an incredible climax. Aimee was living her fantasy to fuck another female.
"Oh god! You are so fucking good" Heather moaned as she climaxed.
She fell back against the wall, completely spent and satisfied, then slid down to the floor. It wasn't long before her eyes closed, and she was out.
Aimee and I came back up to our feet, looked at each other and embraced, softly kissing, both tasting the sweet nectar from
Heather's hot pussy. Two hot, naked bodies pressed against each other.
"That was incredible", Aimee said. "I've always imagined what it would be like, but it was so much better."
"I'm not ready for this day to end. I want to make love to you again, Sandra, but this time without urgency."
She pulled me close, our bodies again responding to each other's touch, kissing passionately. Her soft hands moved from my waist up to my breasts, lifting and squeezing, running her fingers over my nipples, kissing my neck.
Her secret desire to be with another woman was realized but she wanted more. I also didn't want this day to end so I gave myself to her. Her lips found their way once again to my breasts, softly kissing them. She was so tender, her tongue teasing my nipples, taking them in and gently sucking.
"I want you to bite them, Aimee", I pleaded.
She continued sucking, but harder now, then softly bit and pulled on them.
"Like that?", she asked as she seductively looked up asking for my approval.
"Oh yes, just like that!"
I looked down at this beautiful woman feeding on my swollen nipples, my fingers running through her hair. It was so arousing. She then began to suck even harder, going back and forth from one breast to another. She was insatiable. Then I felt her hand on my inner
thigh, her fingers sliding up to tease my pussy.
"Make me come."
She sat me down on the bed, dropped to her knees and spread my legs. She ran her fingers inside my thighs and leaned in until she reached her goal. She ran her fingers near my pussy, teasing me. Then I felt them gently running up and down, lightly penetrating me. Next, she pulled me to her, her mouth inches from my pussy. I could feel her breath as she closed in. I felt her the touch of her tongue moving up and down. She started licking me, as her fingers spread my lips. She had gone down on me earlier, but this time she was taking her time. Her tongue found my clit and began to work it. I felt her finger penetrate deep inside me as she increased her intensity. I tensed up and fell backwards ready to explode.
"Oh my God, Aimee! I'm so close. Fuck me!”
She brought me to an even greater orgasm than before. It was like waves crashing over me. A second climax better than I thought was possible. I wanted to spend the night with her but knew that was out of the question. She kissed my cheek and told me it was time to get back to her family.
“I’ll never forget this.”
I never had the chance to be with Aimee again during the remaining days of the trip. She had to pay attention to her family, but each time she saw us, her eyes told us she wanted to. For me, I spent the remainder of the trip with Heather, even going on a couple of tours together. It was a week I'll never forget. My life was changed forever.
After arriving in Vancouver, I moved in our apartment. Joe was still away and I had second thoughts about our marriage. I had so much more to discover sexually, and marriage now would only get in the way. Besides, I now knew that Joe would never be able to satisfy my sexual urges. Plus, it turned out that it wasn't much of a marriage at all. The next time we talked on the phone, Joe explained that he would be staying in New York – with Cindy, his assistant. And it was he who suggested we part.
I found employment as an analyst at a publishing company and moved into a place of my own. Heather had decided that modeling wasn't for her and never applied. We made love one last time.
But she changed the course of my life. I am now exploring my lesbian side.
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