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Part 2 – Shannon and I go clubbing


Shannon and I ate a light lunch and talked some more about ourselves and I discovered she had similar tastes in life as I did. We both enjoyed travel, movies, gardening, reading, and surprise!, sex. We ventured into that topic carefully at first, not wanting to divulge too much. I told her about my love of oral sex, giving and getting, my thrill at achieving a G-spot orgasm, which she smiled widely at knowing, and how I loved to be fucked by a guy who knew how to use his cock properly.



Shannon wondered what I meant by properly and I explained that most men I’d been with just shoved it in and humped me for all they were worth until they came. Most times that left me high and dry and them feeling like some kind of stud. I took to rubbing my clit while they did their thing and that at least brought me to an orgasm, before they finished of course.



Shannon told me her sexual story and I was a little surprised. She had started out at fourteen with a boy she knew from school and masturbated almost every night since her first experience. She told me how she liked to orgasm and would try almost anything, within reason of course, to get one. She told me how she tried veggies and fruits and other objects around the house and how bath time was so much fun. I laughed with her when I told her how I still liked my massage showerhead once in awhile. She continued with her exploits in bed with a tale of how she and her best friend experimented with each other. They had kissed and touched and Shannon had been the bold one and licked her friend’s pussy. I must have looked shocked, because Shannon asked if I was okay.



I stuttered a bit and said that I had almost done the same thing with my girlfriend, but we only got naked and kissed. Well, we did touch ourselves to see what each other felt like, but we didn’t have a real sexual experience. Shannon laughed lightly and said she was just curious as to what another girl felt like. Her friend had a nice orgasm from her licking, but wouldn’t do her back.



We started to delve into our deeper held secrets of sex and I told her how I had fantasized about being with another woman when I masturbated and Shannon said she did the same. I asked her what her fantasy woman looked like and she said, it was someone who looked a lot like me. I was sitting there stunned that a gorgeous woman like her wanted a woman like me for a fantasy sex partner. I admitted to her that she looked like the woman in my visions as well. We laughed at our openess to admitting that and clinked our juice glasses together and cheered ourselves on being sexy women.



I was tempted to tell her about my spying on her, but thought she might not appreciate that knowledge. I also didn’t tell her about my enjoyment of getting it in the ass. I felt somethings were best left unsaid and I’m sure she felt the same.



Finally our big night out came and I was sitting in my room after my daughter left, wondering what to wear. I had a devious thought and went to my daughter’s room. I got the binoculars and focused on Shannon’s room. Her light was on and I hoped she was getting dressed already so I could see what she was going to wear. I was glad she hadn’t drawn the new curtains, thank you Shannon, and could see shadows moving in her room. I couldn’t see her, so I moved to my bathroom window for a better angle.



I could just see her sitting at her vanity and she must have been naked, because I couldn’t make out any clothes on her. I kept up my observation and was rewarded with her finally standing and going to her closet. Her hair looked fabulous, better do mine nice too I thought, and she opened her closet. She went through a few hanger choices and picked several of them. She turned towards me and I saw those beautiful tits of hers. Damn they were nice. I looked quickly down at mine and hefted my left one. Fuck, I need a bra. I hoped she was going to wear one and not let those beauties out for public display. She was going to try on a black dress, and I watched her slide it over her head carefully and then her arms went through the tiny straps.



I watched as she shimmied it down and soothed it in place. Holy shit she looked good. The material hugged her nicely, showing off all the right details and I became jealous again, knowing I would have to try twice as hard to garner attention from any men we met. The upside was that she would get all the attention coming towards us and i would get honourable mention. She took it off and tried on a red one very similar to the black. I was almost going to call it quits as I saw how she looked. If there was ever a picture for the word sexy in the dictionary, it was of her. No bra and those tits of hers stood up and demanded attention.



Her ass was encased by the material and I watched as she smoothed it over it. The material stopped half way between her ass and her knees and I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She still wanted to try something else and took the dress off. I watched as she shimmied into a very form fitting pink halter and then picked up the tiniest of minis. She slid it up her legs and over her ass. Damn if that thing just barely covered her. If she was going to wear that outfit, I was calling it quits. I dropped the glasses and went back to my room. I opened my closet and looked for the sexiest things I had. Not much unfortunately. I needed to get Shannon to take me shopping if we were going to clubbing.



I went to my dresser and started with my underwear. I figured I had a chance with that, as I liked pretty things. I took out my pale, purple, sheer panties and bra. I slipped them on and looked at myself in the mirror. Too bad I couldn’t wear just these, at least I’d have a chance of getting noticed. I went back to my closet and got my sexiest dress out. It wasn’t as pretty as the ones I had seen Shannon wearing, but at least it accentuated my body nicely. I pulled it up and slid it over all my curves, hoping they hadn’t grown too much since I last worn it. Lucky me, a tight fit. I did it up and looked in the mirror again and gave myself two thumbs up for a job well done. I was just walking downstairs when I heard the phone ring.



I hurried to pick it up and answered it to hear Shannon say hello. I asked her if she was ready and to my surprise, she didn’t know what to wear. I could only think at first to say a garbage bag would be okay to give me a level playing field, but opted to be nice and ask what her choices were. She told me about the dresses I’d seen her try on and asked her to describe them. I told her the red one would probably look and feel the best if we were going dancing, and she agreed and thanked me, saying she would be ready soon and come over.



Twenty minutes later the door bell rang and I greeted a vision at my door. She was stunning. She looked so hot, I felt like doing her. Her hair was done in waves and parted at the side, falling over her left eye. I was speechless at first until she asked if she looked okay. I told her she was gorgeous and couldn’t have done any more to be more so. She actually blushed and thanked me and told me I was just as stunning. I thanked her for the lie to boost my ego in her presence and she was really hurt that I’d said that. She looked me square in the eyes and told me that she thought I was a very beautiful woman, that she wished she looked like me sometimes. It felt like a curse to be given a body and face like hers she said because she was always an object of sexual desire and never taken seriously for her mind and talents.



I felt sad and ashamed for being so callous and cynical with her and thanked sincerley and gave her a warm hug and a kiss on the cheek. She looked at me with those stunning eyes and gave me that award winning smile, melting me into her as she hugged me again. She said I was lucky to be as beautiful as I was and that I would be taken seriously by guys if they got past my sexy body. I blushed again and was at a loss for words. I turned around for her and she gave me two thumbs up and a wolf whistle.



I lifted my dress and shot her a good bit of thigh and she growled at me in a sexy way. I asked her if she wanted to get in on my action and she said she would any time. I winked at her and we laughed. I thought to myself that if she only knew I was serious about that, what would she do. We called a cab and talked about our night to come and hopes of meeting some nice guys and maybe getting laid.



The cab came and drove us to a club I’d never heard of, but Shannon had been told about. There was already a line up out front as we got out and shannon took my hand and walked me up to the door. She went to the doorman and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and shook his hand. She said something to him and then turned to me and waved me up. The doorman let us in and she took my hand and we went inside. The place was jumping and packed. I asked her how we got in ahead of the others and she said it was her treat.



I didn’t understand what she meant and she explained that she’d given him forty dollars to let us in. I looked at her in shock that she had paid that much and she said if that was too much we could go and wait in line for another hour or two. I relented and she said the first two drinks were on me. I agreed and we looked for a table.



We found one off to the side and waited for our server. We took the time to scope out any possible guys and saw lots of hopefuls. The eyes were definetely turning in our direction.Our waitress came and she took our order for two Cosmopolitans and we went back to looking. Our drinks came and we paid our girl with a nice tip for good repeat service and a great song came on. Shannon didn’t even ask me to dance and just took my hand and pulled me to the dance floor. I’d wished I’d had a couple of more drinks in me to loosen up first, but Shannon was ready to dance. She had moves that made me think she had danced professionally before. Great body, great looks and great moves, this girl had it all.



I tried to keep up to her as we got into the song. Half way through, two guys came up and asked if they could join us. I looked at Shannon and she shrugged her shoulders and I did the same and we said sure. They paired us off and we danced that song and the next. I said i wanted a drink and so did Shannon and we started back to our table. The two guys followed and asked if they could join us and again indifferently said okay. They were good looking and dressed like they’d come off a page in GQ. They introduced themselves as Gianni and Paulo. I was skeptical of them already. Gianni left and returned with their drinks and we started to make small talk. I kept my eyes on theirs and whenever they thought it was safe, Shannon’s body was visually raped. I wasn’t getting much attention, but Paulo seemed to have lost and was stuck with me.



We got up to dance again and Shannon and i danced back to back. Through out the song, I kept felling her ass bumping and rubbing into mine. It felt nice and kind of sexy too. I made more of an effort and rubbed mine purposely into hers. Shannon turned and smiled and put her hands on my waist and pulled me into a hip to hip gring, much to the pleasure of the two guys. We laughed finally and turned back to our dance partners. The song ended and a slow one came on. I wasn’t sure if i wanted to get into that with Paulo and Shannon could see that in my expression. With the boldest of statements, she told them that she wanted to dance this one with me.



I stood with my mouth open like I was catching flies or something stupid like that, and Shannon put her hands on my waist. I didn’t respond at first and Shannon took my hand and put it on her waist. I followed with the other and we swayed slowly and sexily to the song. Shannon told me she wasn’t sure about these two guys and I said I wasn’t either. She said that’s why she wanted to dance, so we could talk it over. I actually felt a little disappointment that she didn’t dance with me because she was interested in being close to me. I guess she took notice of my expression and pulled me closer and hugged me as we danced. I felt her mouth near my ear and she whispered that she like dancing with me more than Gianni anyway. I felt better then and pulled us tighter.



Our hips were pressed tight and her hands slipped a little lower until they were just on the top of my ass. I looked up into her eyes and saw a misty sparkle in them. Could she be lusting after me, I thought. I was sure I was feeling warm thoughts about her and enjoyed our closeness. The song ended too soon for my liking and we headed back to the table. A few guys sent their approvals by clapping and saying we were hot. We smiled and thanked them as if it were nothing and reached the table. Apparently the guys thought we were hot as well and let us know. Gianni made the first coment about us being sexy looking and wanted to know if we were Bi. We laughed and said we weren’t, much to his disappointment and then twenty minutes later, Paulo finished them off when he asked if we’d like to come back to their place and try it out.



Shannon took the lead and told them both to kindly ‘Fuck off’ and find some sluts to be with. They didn’t belong there with classy women like us. They got up and then turned and Paulo called us dykes. We laughed and waved them off and went back to our drinks.



We ended up spending our time alone together and danced and drank ourselves into a good time. By 1:30, we were finished and grabbed a cab home. We laughed and joked about the guys and I said that they would have been the typical type to get us naked, fuck us silly until they came and we’d be left wanton. Shannon agreed and I said I’d be just as happy to get undressed and play with my toys for a n hour. Shannon stopped laughing and looked at me. I asked her what the matter was and she shocked me with her response. She actually suggested that we should do that.



I sat dumbfounded for a minute, taking in what she meant and she told me we should just get our toys and make sure we did have a good fuck like we wanted in the first place. I didn’t know what to say to her. I liked playing with my toys, but to do it in front of someone else, and that someone else being another woman? It was too far from reality in my mind to think of doing it, but Shannon was doing her best to convince me we would have a great time doing just that. I was becoming more convinced she was right as she said that we were two mature adults, both in need of sexual satisfaction, both comfortable with our sexuality, comfortable with each others bodies, and we weren’t breaking any rules or laws.



I was left without an arguement or a leg to standon as I pondered what she was asking us to do. I looked into her eyes to see if she was joking, but there was nothing else there but longing and lustiness. I was horny, she was horny, we had the toys, what the fuck, morals be damned, I was going to try it. Shannon giggled in delight and said she was going home to change and bring her toys back. I undressed and put my robe on and took out my pleasure box. I opened it and looked at my treasures and remembered that she had seen them and knew I had played with them, as well I had seen her do the same.



I was still very nervous with the idea of playing in front of her and wondered what we were actually going to do. Were we going to just play by ourselves, or were we going to do something to each other? I thought about touching Shannon’s body. Those gorgeous tits of hers, that great ass and her plump pussy, and maybe feel those long, smooth legs wrapped around me. The ideas were running wild in my head as I heard her come back in. I waited for her breathlessly as she came up the stairs.



My heart was pounding as she reached the top and entered my room. She had on sweats and carried her own pleasure box under her arm. She came in and jumped on the bed and looked at me smiling happily like a little girl. She could see I was still nervous and rubbed my arm softly and soothed me with kind words of comfort. I did want to do this, I just wasn’t sure how to do it. Shannon, forever the bold one, opened her box and took out her toys. I looked at hers and then took mine out as well. We had almost the same collection and thought of the possibilities we could have if we joined forces, so to speak.



Shannon got things started by getting out of her sweats and then sat gloriously naked beside me. I felt silly now with my robe on and took it off and threw it on the floor beside me. Shannon picked up her toys and told me what she liked about them and I felt better and told her about mine. I couldn’t seem to keep my eyes from going to her body and Shannon noticed my gaze. She came right out and asked if I liked her body and I blurted out that she had been touched by the hand of god when she was born. I was looking right at her tits, when she cupped them and said they were her best feature and I told her I agreed. She massaged them gently and ran her finger tips over the nipples and I watched them swell.



For all that I had seen of them at the pool and later in her room, and again in my room, it was exciting to see her play with them right before me. She sighed as she played her fingers and thumbs on her nipples, pinching and pulling them to an erect state. I was getting excited and fely a dampness grow in my own pussy, realizing my own voyeur desires were being fulfilled. Shannon told me how she loved her nipples being touched and that if they were sucked and licked the right way, she could have an orgasm. I told her that I could as well, and she looked me in the eyes and asked me seriously and sweetly if i would like to do that for her.



Now I was nervous. Do I dare act on my lesbian masturbation fantasies? Could I do what I had done so many times in my mind? I steadied my resolve and said that I would try. But I wasn’t making any promises to go any further. She held her breasts up to me and I leaned forward towards them. Just as I was going to lick the first one, I looked into her eyes and I could see her happiness in them and she nodded yes to me. I lowered my gaze to her left nipple and slowly touched my lips to it. I kissed it gently at first getting a feel for it and then tenatively, stuck my tongue out and licked it.



Having taken the initial first step, I licked around her areola and circled the nipple. Shannon moaned her approval and that gave me the confidence to go on. I took her breast in my hands and squeezed it gently, poking the nipple out further and then sucked it into my mouth. I found I enjoyed the feel of her soft flesh in my hands and the stiff nipple between my lips. I sucked and licked with more confidence, remembering how I liked to be done and suckled her like a baby would and I heard her gasp and I knew I was doing what she wanted me to do.



Just the knowledge that I was good at it, I took her other breast and applied the same loving tongue to it as well. Shannon held onto my shoulders as I worked her nipples over and then squeezed them together and sucked both of them into my mouth. Shannon twitched and moaned as I applied every technique I knew to them. She cried out that I was doing it wonderfully and to keep going because she was getting close. I relished the idea of bringing her to climax and lavished her with every ounce of lust I possessed. Within minutes, her body spasmed and she cried out her arrival of orgasm. Her hand left my shoulder and went to her pussy, where she rubbed it and played her fingers rapidly over her clit.



I sat back when I knew she was sated and watched her face. She breathed slower again and opened her eyes to look at me. She said I was the best she had ever had and said it was probably because I had nipples like hers and I knew how to satisfy her. I smiled in my abilities and her satisfaction and then Shannon asked if I would like her to do mine now. I couldn’t very well say no after what I’d just done to her, and the idea of a knowing mouth on my nipples made me want her more.