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Summer Vacation. Chapter 49
“The glass one …” Tina mumbled, nervously hiding her face with her hand, “Let’s use the glass one.”
Bette grinned and got up, going over to the bedroom closet and rooting around in the bottom before she came out again carrying Tina’s toy. “I knew you would like this when I bought it.” Bette stated, seeing Tina squirming in readiness on the bed. “I just knew.”
Tina nodded. “God, Bette …”
Bette started slowly at first, running the smooth rounded tip of the glass up and down Tina’s lips and hovering longer over her clit to watch as she rolled her hips and ground herself into the shaft of it.
“Oh that feels good.”
The cold glass made her tingle with anticipation. Bette loved to watch how she worked herself up into a frenzy, her eyebrows furrowed in concentration and her hips rocking back and forth in steady rhythmical motions.
“More.” Tina asked for, she let her hips fall open to the side and Bette used her fingers first to touch and explore and see how wet she was.
“Oh my God.” Bette exhaled breathlessly, “you feel so good.”
The spice of their sex life came from having never tired of pleasing each other, of testing the limits to how far they could push things and of loving the touch of one another’s skin more than any other feeling in the world.
“I want to taste you …” Bette moaned, “But I want this too.”
She was torn, the toy gave her the sort of control in the bedroom they both really enjoyed, she liked being able to watch Tina’s body in all its glory as she drove in harder and harder, then slowed, turning the toy in teasing tantalising circles and pulling it in and out, slowly and excruciatingly before Tina would grab Bette’s hand in hers and forcefully re-insert it, signalling that playtime was up.
Tina bucked her hips just a little in response, awaiting whatever move Bette made next.
Slowly, Bette turned her wrist a little both ways and used the wetness pouring from her wife’s aroused body to lubricate her way in. The toy slid in gently, slowly at first before she found a rhythm ingrained from before and began to move in time with Tina’s own urgent thrusts.
“Oh fuck …” Tina growled, her voice then fading into nothing but heavy breaths.
Bette’s movements picked up pace, then slowed, she adjusted her angle and watched Tina shake as the tip of their toy rubbed across her g-spot. Bette drew out again and checked in, “Are you ok?”
Tina nodded, vehemently, just as always her hand reached down and took hold of Bette’s, encouraging her back inside. “Kiss me.” Tina asked, “Kiss me when you’re inside me.”
Bette moved on top of her and began her thrusting once again, using her own thigh for help as she held her body above Tina’s and kissed her. Tina crawled her, her fingernails scraping at Bette’s back as she instinctively asked her for more, she pulled her closer and kissed her with her hands grasping at Bette’s taut shoulders as she came, leaving marks that would show up still as they wandered around Paris a week later.
“Fuuuuuuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!” Tina screamed, loud enough to cat call the neighbourhood. Her head threw back against the scattered pillows and she shook with the aftershocks of an intense orgasm until a stupid silly grin appeared on her face.
Bette smiled, lovingly setting the toy aside so she could take the blonde in her arms and hold her.
“That was amazing.” Tina whimpered, words escaping. She grinned as much if not more than Bette and lavished her face with quick, enticing kisses. “Your turn now?” She announced, using all the strength remaining in her wobbly limbs to flip Bette over and straddle her stomach.
Bette smirked, “Maybe you ought to wait until you can remember your own name again before you bring that thing near me.”
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There’s some sort of self-possessed multiplication thing going on with the pages … it’s spooky :o
The way you ended this chapter, I’m, uhm, speechless. :-) Li and Lottie were so cute with their awkward period conversation. Family in all its various permutations, loving this story as ever. Thank you, sofasitter!
Wow that was quite the update! Can’t wait for Paris. : )
Another epic chapter, Ms. sofa. Don’t tell me you don’t covet my Ramones panties! Actually, they are imaginary and I would suspect that no matter what one’s gender and orientation might be, little could be more repellent than Joey Ramone’s face on one’s partner’s crotch. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again-that man was uuuuuuugly. Your description of Lottie’s grilling reminded me of my mother’s famous “dryburgers”. My old school father insisted that all meat be cooked to a dry, tough, tasteless state of varying shades of gray. Yum! So the geezers make sparks with glass and might even make a baby. Alice and Helena make it official. (I would have thought Helena would have better security than to let Wilson sneak in and out at will.) And with Lottie’s cocoon of first love opened by Jo’s departure gets to wonder in a new way about relationships. Meanwhile Li and Ang wait in the wings, observers for now.
great to see your post. I do look forward to more.
Trust Bette & Tina to come up with their own twist on how to achieve a sense of tranquility and wellbeing through physical, cardiovascular and VOCAL exercises. *grinning stupidly* That’s one hot yoga session, sofa! Bette even did an advanced leg lift somewhere. LOL! Can’t wait for the Paris chapter(s?). I call it the Oohaa City because you’d go “oooh” or/and “aaah” at almost every turn. Bette, Lottie and Angie would bask in the art works there everywhere. Will Jenny join the trip? I feel kinda sorry for her because she’s the lone single in the group. Maybe you can pair her with someone else, but not Max please. As for your rebuttal on the “myth”, I stand by my vivid recollections of my few trips to Drunkenville. But I understand Lottie’s blurriness. If I accidentally slept or fooled around with someone else just hours after my significant other’s flight, I’d plead alcohol-induced amnesia too. Huge thanks, sofa! :>
Dang that was not in Bette and Tina terms. Hot, sexy and steamy those two. Alice is still a hoot with her defination
Dang it, my computer is acting up or maybe it is my server. Whatever I was in the middle of my comment and then all of sudden it was in cyberspace. Alice is a hoot.
zomg sofa, when do we get another installment? This one is absolutely fantastic…and HOT like whoa…and now I miss ’em all and want to hear more!!
wow…that was super hot…and it even had tina involved and i *still* thought it was hot! that takes mad skills babe, which you have in abundance. as i sit here and you write away, tap tap tapping all that brilliance onto your jet-black space-age million dollar micro-laptop, i am sort of daydreaming about your first book signing and how i might get free espressos as the grrrrlfriend of the brilliant author. i look forward to that day, but for serious! because you’re uber-brilliant. i like how each chapter is just a really really good story and i want to read more no matter how little interest i have in the actual show! this should *be* the show, i’ve said that before, but i defo think that IC should hit you up to write a never-ending ‘summer vacation’ version of the L word. ok, i’ll stop embarassing you now, but you deserve all the gushing love. xoxoxox and pps;)
YOGA FIGURE 69, WELL DONE. lOVE THE STORY. Glad u r reading IF IT WASN’T. Its supposed to be a short story…a diversion for ONLY U and MELTDOWN really because I can’t bear to bring them closer to the end, I have a problem with endings!! pps
As I have said many times before I just LOVE this story. I was reading Greentea’s story which has extensive info about yoga but didn’t mention 69 at all lol good learn sumthin new:)PPS
HOOOOOOOOOOOOOTTTTTTTTDDDDDDAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMM, Sofa, I would have had one of those nice little family comments to make back on pg. 11 but not I think I’m just a llttle to flustered. Ok, going to look for a yoga partner. Thank you, Md
See… that was hot. So hot that I’m feeling all goofy now. I’m sure I had something witty to say about Al and Hels but that’s all gone now. I’ll maybe remember it at some later point, and it really won’t have been that witty at all. I really can’t wait til they all get to Paris. Great chapter, thanks for the update, sofa. cheers!
Yoga, rofl alice is too much. love the li and lottie chat,lol..kit is so funny calling bette on her lets make a baby look,lol… fantastic update!! :)PPS