Buying Diana

The dress was cut in such a way that it would have been embarrassingly obvious that Diana was wearing a bra beneath it. This had not been such a problem when she was younger and braver and more willing to show off her assets, but it had taken a tremendous amount of will power for her to dare to go to tonight's auction without a bra as she had feared that she would be giving the buyers the wrong impression about what sort of woman she was.

Now though, as her oldest and dearest friend in all the world boldly caressed her bare breast and toyed with her almost painfully erect nipple, she was very grateful that she'd had the strength to do without that undergarment as meant that Joyce had been able to get her hands on her that much easier and so much more quickly.

Diana cried out loudly and her back arched sharply when the other woman's mouth suddenly descended on that exposed nipple. "Oh, Joyce!" she wailed, clutching her friend to herself tightly, almost frantically.

Joyce was just starting to think that the woman beneath her was squirming so much and making so much noise that she might as well be coming when, quite suddenly and seemingly out of the blue, Diana actually did have an orgasm. Joyce just held her tight and waited out what proved to be quite a long and drawn out climax, watching her face the whole time in awestruck fascination.

In the slow cooling aftermath of that long overdue orgasm, Diana's face was flushed warmly not just from her arousal but also with just a little embarrassment over having cum so quickly. Opening her eyes to see her best friend watching her so intently, she smiled weakly and breathlessly whispered, "Sorry about that."

"My, God, Diana! You are so beautiful when you're coming!" There was nothing but love and sincerity in Joyce's voice and expression.

Diana smiled at her, reassured now and no longer feeling any shame.

"I can't wait to see what happens when I'm really trying to get you off!"

Diana shook her head with a sly smile, giving the other woman a playful little push. "Not just yet, I think," she purred. "First, I want to make you feel just as wonderful as you've just made me feel." She squirmed out from underneath her friend and stood up in front of the couch. "Take your slacks off."

As Joyce hurriedly slipped off her pants with a knowing smirk, Diana gave some thought to just how she was going to do what she had in mind. Her evening gown wasn't really going to allow her to comfortably get down on her knees and so she realized that she really had no choice but to take it off.

As she hurried to strip it off, leaving herself in just her panties, stockings, and high heels, she noticed that her friend had already succeeded in getting her pants off but had now stopped to closely watch what she was doing. "Your panties too, honey," Diana demanded as she tossed her very best dress aside carelessly. "I can't wait to have my first taste of your sweet pussy!"

Joyce hurried to obey, never once taking her eyes off the almost naked woman standing before her, waiting impatiently.

As soon as those panties came off, revealing the very aroused and swampy twat that had been hiding behind them, Diana immediately dropped to her knees and pushed the other woman's legs wide apart so that Joyce's most intimate body parts were completely exposed to her. Without a moment's hesitation, Diana leaned in very close and took a deep breath, sucking in the heady aromas rising from her best friend's sex.

Now it was Joyce who was whimpering and moaning softly as she watched the other woman carry out such a careful examination of her pussy. When her friend then used her fingers to tenderly explore the folds of sensitive flesh down there, a shiver coursed through her and a joyous cry was torn from her.

She had spent so much time dreaming and fantasizing about what it would be like to take this woman as a lover that Joyce had worried she would be very let down and disappointed if it wasn't everything that she had expected it would be. It was becoming quite clear that she needn't have worried about that as being with Diana was far surpassing anything she could have ever imagined. It was about to get even better, though.

Glancing up into her friend's eyes and giving her a broad smile, Diana then lowered her head to start dining on her. Of course, she was a complete virgin with other women and so just how skillful she really was at eating cunt was probably questionable, but Joyce clearly didn't think she had anything to complain about.

Instead, Joyce seemed to be going out of her mind! As her friend enthusiastically devoured her to a lengthy series of absolutely mind-blowing orgasms, Joyce grabbed hold of the woman's head to shove it even more firmly between her legs. Diana didn't seem to mind a little manhandling though and just kept right on hungrily lapping away.

Indeed, her friend just kept eating her until Joyce was too sore and exhausted to allow her to continue and had to reluctantly push her away. Sitting back on her heels and smirking just a little over how disheveled Joyce was looking now, Diana had to massage her aching jaw some after so much hard work.

As the other woman panted, trying to catch her breath after such a prolonged and exquisitely thorough assault, in her excitement Diana actually grabbed hold of her long time friend and pulled her right off the couch and onto the floor. Taken by surprise, Joyce didn't even have a chance to resist before she found herself landing on the carpet with a startled, "Oof!" Ignoring the mild protests that Joyce raised over this, it took Diana mere moments to get her arranged just as she wanted her.

"What are you doing, Diana?"

Diana did not explain herself though as she was very familiar with the old adage that actions speak louder than words. With an absolutely wicked little smile, she maneuvered herself so that she was on top of her friend, perfectly positioned so that their breasts could bump and bounce against each other as she started firmly grinding their cunt's together.

Diana was still wearing her panties of course, but having that thin strip of cloth between the two boiling, swampy twats only served to increased the very friction that was making this so pleasurable. The guttural groans and animal shrieks of the two woman increased rapidly in volume and ferocity as they now lost themselves in the excitement and perfect ecstasy of what they were doing.

All rational thought was long gone and the women were nothing more than wild, wanton sensual beasts when they were simultaneously overwhelmed with the kind of super powered orgasms that writers of adult fiction are always talking about. The very house itself seemed to be vibrating around them from the sheer force of the climax and it was probably only through a miracle that the glass windows did not shatter under the impact.

Left completely spent in the aftermath of an event very nearly worthy of inclusion in the newspapers, if not the history books, the two women just lay there on the floor for a long time all tangled up in each other as they waited for a little of their strength to return. In the meantime, they softly whimpered to each other a few incoherent and nonsensical but no less heartfelt words of love. It seemed to take forever, but eventually the two women started to move again.

Though the knot they had ended up in after all of that was a daunting one, Joyce gently managed to pry her leaden limbs free and to gingerly rise to her feet on unsteady legs. Diana would have liked to rest a little longer and offered some mild protests, but allowed to her friend to help her back up onto rubbery legs nonetheless.

"Where are we going?" Diana asked breathlessly as she trailed along behind the other woman, leaning heavily on conveniently placed pieces of furniture for support.

"The bedroom, of course - to continue this in more comfortable surroundings." Joyce paused, leaning against a wall as she took a moment to shoot a dangerous smirk towards her best friend. "Trust me, my darling - I fully intend to get my money's worth tonight!"