Afternoon Delight
Authors: Desiree Holt
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Copyright ©2008 by Desiree Holt First published in 2008, 2008
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©Copyright Desiree Holt 2008
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AFTERNOON DELIGHT
Desiree Holt
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To David, as always.
My heart and my inspiration.
Savannah Claymore turned her head to look at her friend and condo mate, Lori Avondale, and said, "This really sucks big time."
She saw Lori lift her sunglasses and glance sideways at her. "What could possibly suck? We're out here on our private patio, the sun is shining gloriously on our nude and freshly waxed bodies, your favourite jazz is in the CD player, and we're sharing a pitcher of orange mimosas. Even better, we don't even have to think about work for two whole days."
"No men."
"Excuse me?" Lori sat up and swung her legs over the side of the chaise. "Did you say no men?"
"You heard right. Oh, we're not exactly without them."
Savannah picked up her mimosa and sipped at it. "We're just sort of between them. Right?" she sighed, and sipped at her drink. "But I do miss them."
"Wait. I'll run to the wall over there, wave my tits down at the sidewalk and see if I can rustle up one or two."
Savannah burst out laughing. "You would, too."
Lori studied her friend for a moment. "Having adventures is fun, but do you ever wish you could find that one special man? Someone who could fulfil all your fantasies and you'd be satisfied to settle down with?"
Savannah stared. "Settle down? Why would I want to settle down? I've got a great career, a great condo mate and a fantastic sex life. Give that all up?"
Lori shrugged. "You wouldn't have to give up anything except the other men." She wiggled her eyebrows. "Oh, and one of us would have to find another place to live."
Savannah finished the drink she held. "I don't know. I guess I've never really thought about it. Have you?"
Lori nibbled her lower lip. "Not a lot. But every so often I get a feeling inside as if, oh, I don't know, a piece of me is missing."
"What we need is a new man. Actually, I was thinking of a specific man."
Lori inclined her head towards the adjoining patio. "Our new neighbour? The hunk next door?"
"You bet. Have you taken a good look at him?"
"Oh, yeah." Lori wiggled her eyebrows. "Yum yum."
Savannah licked her lips. "Yum is right. I'd like to get my mouth around him. But I swear, I think he's either gay or blind. If you had two women lying outside in the nude practically in your face, wouldn't you at least show a little curiosity?"
"I can show curiosity without the hunk next door." She moved to sit sideways on her lounger next to Savannah and fished two orange slices out of the pitcher. "I'm curious how you'd look with a little decoration. Shall we see?"
Savannah giggled. "Exactly what do you have in mind?"
"You'll see."
One at a time, she took Savannah's nipples in her slender fingers and pulled and tugged on them until they swelled and hardened. Playfully, she leaned forward to nip at each one with white, even teeth. Then she pulled the pebbled nubs through the orange slices.
"Ooh, that's cold," Savannah squealed, wriggling.
"But tingly, right?" Lori grinned at her. "Maybe we should complete the picture."
"Like what?"
They were both in a teasing mood, having consumed one full pitcher of mimosas already. While they definitely preferred the company of men, they'd long ago discovered they could enjoy a sexual relationship with each other without it affecting their friendship or any male relationships they might have.
"Spread your legs, cookie," Lori told her. "That's it. Bend your knees and put your feet flat on the lounger."
"Going to feed my pussy mimosas?" Savannah joked.
"Maybe. But first a little adornment right here. Pull those pussy lips open for me."
Savannah obligingly spread the lips of her cunt as wide as she could, even hunching her hips forward a little. When Lori took her clit between thumb and forefinger she wiggled a little. "You've got the best touch, kiddo. You must have lots of practice."
They both burst out laughing.
"Stop that," Lori grinned. "I can't get a good hold here."
Pulling on the clit the way she had Savannah's nipples, she slid an orange slice onto the hard little knot. "There. Now you're even."
"Even hornier, you mean."
"Hmm. Does that mean you'd like me to take the edge off a little for you?"
Savannah leaned forward and pinched one of Lori's nipples. "Only if you let me do the same for you."
"And what do we do if Mr. Studly next door happens to take a peek?"
"Why, we'll just show him what he's missing."
They both chuckled.
Savannah smiled as Lori swung her leg over to straddle the lounger. Her eyes were hot with a combination of lust and mischief as she reached under Savannah's hips to pull her buttocks forward. With precise care she arranged Savannah's legs over her thighs. Savannah knew her cunt was now wide open to her friend. Already she could feel liquid gathering and the inner walls of her pussy fluttering. They'd played this game a lot, a game Savannah had first initiated and Lori had jumped into with both feet.
"Let's see if the orange makes it any better," Lori teased.
Savannah felt the tip of something stroking over her clit and looked to see Lori caressing that hot bud with another section of orange. The juice trickling into the creases on either side of her vagina felt cold but good. She gripped the arms of the lounger, leaned her head back and closed her eyes. "Ooh. You know just how to do that, Lori."
"I should, after all this time."
She continued to stimulate Savannah's clit, smiling with pleasure at the reaction she elicited. Slowly she slid one finger into Savannah's vagina, the channel already wet and slick with cream. She stroked the pink flesh, withdrawing her finger as Savannah clamped down on it.
"No," Savannah wailed. "Put it back."
"Tell me what you want," Lori taunted. "Say the words or I'll go back to my chair."
"You shit. You always make me ask. Okay, finger fuck me.
And use three fingers."
And do it now. Right now.
Lori leaned forward, wrapped the orange slice around Savannah's clit and licked the tip peeking through the flesh of the orange slice before sliding two fingers back into the hungry channel. With the thumb of her other hand ministering to her clit, she fucked Savannah's pussy in steady strokes that grew faster and faster.
"Three fingers," Savannah demanded, hunching against the thrusting hand and the teasing thumb. Oh, God, this felt so good, and she wanted to come so badly.
Lori obligingly added a third finger. As she did, she pinched the tip of her clit and Savannah convulsed. Her delicate inner walls gripped and spasmed, and her love juice flooded onto Lori's hand. Her fingers kept up the rhythm until the last of the spasms had faded and only tiny aftershocks shivered through her.
"Whew!" Savannah let out a long breath, reached for a paper napkin and blotted her forehead.
"Not as good as a man, but better than nothing, right?"
Lori grinned.
"Amen to that."
The moment the fingers slid out Savannah felt something else replace them and she raised her eyebrow.
"Orange's," Lori told her with a wicked grin. "Sweetness to sweetness."
"And now I suppose you want the favour returned."
"You know
exactly
what I want. And I just happen to have it here." She reached between them for a small beach bag and pulled out a thick, flexible dildo and a tube of lubricating gel.
"Just in case, huh?" Savannah kidded. "Give it here and assume the position." Savannah flipped the orange slices from her breasts, then took the toy and the lube Lori handed to her. "I'll bet I don't even have to tease your cunt, do I?
You just think of getting fucked with this, the way you like, and you're dripping." She ran her fingers along Lori's slit.