“Snow Storm” by Barb

Hi, my name is Barb. And, this is a little story about myself that I thought I would share with you. I’m a 24 year old female, I live by myself, by choice. I enjoy sex with both men and women. The men for the animalistic, wham, bam, thank you Ma’am, type of sex they enjoy. And, the women for their soft, gentle, know how to flip your switches, type of sex. I also enjoy solo sex, I’m a self starter, I can make myself orgasm many times and for many minutes at a time. I have a large collection of sex toys, dildos, butt plugs, etc. One of my best toys is a motor driven dildo, that can be set to penetrate anywhere from three to nine inches, and run at various speeds.

But, this isn’t about that. It’s about me finding a new toy. It was a cold winter Saturday. There was so much snow on the ground, no one was going anywhere. And, I was bored. So, I figured that I might as well enjoy myself. I stripped, and stood in from of my full length mirror. I really think that having electrolysis on my pussy was a great idea, it looks so good hairless. And, I had found a new friend in the technician. She had enjoyed the sex after the final session. I got my case of goodies out of the closet and walked to the bed. I took out two nipple clamps, the kind where you can adjust the tension. I keep them cranked down fairly tight, I love the pain. Next I find my favorite butt plug. It’s a stepped one that gets larger and larger. I lube it up well and work some lube into my ass. I then place the dildo on the floor and squat over it, slowly pushing it deeper and deeper. It’s got four steps, and I usually stop at the third, as I did today. It feels so good with your ass.

I next find my favorite vibrator and start on my clit. It’s not long before I have my first orgasm. It’s not very strong, but they will get stronger. I get my large dildo, it’s long and big, and I start working it into my pussy. I feel it stretch my pussy and rub against the butt plug. Oh, the feeling of being so full, brings my to my second orgasm. A good one but not earth shattering. I start fucking myself with it, faster and faster. Finally I have a strong one. They’re starting to build.

I think it’s time for the fingers. I pull the dildo out and start using my fingers on my clit and pussy. I find the right spots and I’m getting so hot and so wet. I was a gymnast in college, and have remained active, so am very limber. I start fucking myself with my fingers. It feels so good, my hand working around my pussy lips and clit. I come again. I sit up with my hand still in my pussy. I look and I’ve got four fingers in there and my thumb working my clit. And, I’m soaking wet.

I really start fucking myself, I get my four fingers in as far as the last knuckles. It feels so good. I pull my hand back, place my thumb inside my fingers and push. I’m so worked up by how, that before I realize it my hand is in my pussy up to the wrist. I almost pass out. The feeling is fantastic. I’ve never done this before and it’s a fantastic feeling. I’ve had two dicks in me at once, but this is so much better. My butt is full and my pussy has never been this full. I just sit there for a minute. Then I moved my fingers around and the sensation sends me to an earth shattering orgasm. I reached down with my other hand and start working the butt plug. I pull it out a little and push it in a little, like fucking my ass. With a little harder push than usual, the fourth step goes in. It hurts so good, and I’m so full. I reach up and remove one of the tit clamps, and the blood flowing back in is so painfully good that I have another orgasm. I then remove the other tit clamp.

I continued to play for another twenty minutes, and was at such a high that I thought that I’d never come down. I wondered, could I work a hand into my ass? I reluctantly and slowly pulled my hand out of my pussy. Then I pulled the stepped butt plug out of my ass. I just lay there for a few minutes trying to recover.

I then moved around so that I had good access to my ass, took a bunch of lubricant and started working it in. I gradually worked in three then four fingers. It was fairly easy because the butt plug had loosened me up. I worked those four fingers around in my ass for awhile, trying to loosen it up as best I could. I then worked my thumb in with my fingers. And, started working them in and out, it felt so good, like I was being fucked in the ass. It took quite awhile, but I got my fist into the first knuckles. I stopped and rested, and tried to let my sphincter get used to being stretched. I then slowly started pushing harder and harder. It was like a cork popping, but in reverse, my whole fist just slipped past my sphincter and my hand disappeared up to the wrist, just like it had in my pussy. Talk about a full feeling. I just sat there for awhile and enjoyed the feeling. God, I love being bored like this.

I moved my fist around in my ass; what an erotic feeling. I had to find someone to share this with. It was still snowing and no one was going anywhere. So, I figured that none of my usual gang could make it over. There had to be someone. Here’s a thought, there is a couple in the apartment building. They have been friendly, he travels for his company, and she doesn’t work. In fact, she has been very friendly. I slowly pull my hand out of my ass, and it popped.

I preceded to get cleaned up and dressed, found their phone number, and called.

“Hello.”

“Hello. Patti, this is Barb from the twelfth floor.”

“Oh, hi Barb.”

“Has the snow made it up to the windows on the fourth floor yet?”, I said jokingly.

“No, not yet. But, it’s working on it.”

“Well, I don’t know if you are as bored as I am. But, I have a very nice bottle of wine up here that will help reduce the boredom. Why don’t you and Gary come on up, and help me work on this bottle and we’ll find a movie to watch?”, I said hoping that Gary wasn’t there.

“Gary’s out of town for the week. But, I’d be happy to. I was going shopping today, but there is no way that can happen.”

“Great. I’ll see if I can round up some goodies to go with the wine.”

“No. I’ve got some stuff down here, that I’ll bring up.”

“Great. I’ll see you in a few minutes.”

“OK. Bye.”

“Bye.”

YES!

About fifteen minutes later the door bell rang. I almost ran over to the door, I opened it and there stood Patti. All five foot three inches and 110 pounds of her. Wearing a very pretty peasant blouse and skirt. And, holding a bag with snacks in it.

“Hi Patti. Come on in.”

I gave her a friendly hug, which she returned.

“It really is nasty out there. They say we could have another four or five inches before midnight. Lucky Gary is in Phoenix.”

“Lucky stiff.”

Right then the lights went out.

“Don’t move, let me get a candle so you don’t trip over the furniture.”

I felt my way into the kitchen. Found the matches and candle. Lit it and made my way back into the living room.

“Well, isn’t this a fine mess?”, I said.

“No big deal. We’ll just sit with candle light, talk, sip wine, and eat snacks.”

“Cool. I’ll go get some more candles. I’ve got a few in the bedroom.”

“In the bedroom! How romantic.”

I just grinned.

I came back with the candle and placed them around the living room. She was right, it was romantic. We did sit on the couch, talk, sip wine, and munch on the snacks. It was basically girl talk, until the second bottle of wine kicked in. And, we started telling each other all kinds of things, just like we had been friends from birth. She told me a short version of her life history, and how her and Gary only “got it on” about once a month. I told her some things about me, how I was bi-sexual and enjoyed living by myself, etc. She then related an incident during her college years, where she had a lesbian relationship with a girl in her sorority. This opened the door for me. But, it took me another half an hour to drag the details out of her, and to get her to admit that it was an enjoyable experience. She got up to get a third bottle of wine, and when she came back, she was a little wobbly, bumped into the coffee table, and ended up sitting in my lap. She looked into my eyes, and just kissed me.

“I’m sorry.”, she said as she tried to get up.

“Don’t be.”, I said as I gently held her in my lap.

“I’m not this forward. It’s got to be the wine. I really…”

At this point I placed my finger on her lips. When she settled down, I removed my finger and replaced it with my lips. I gave her a very long and very deep kiss. She relaxed, accepted my kiss, and returned it. We continued kissing and necking for a number of minutes. I finally let my hands start roaming. They found her breasts. Her breathing deepened and she relaxed in my arms. I then felt her hand on my breast. She was very receptive to my love, I hoped it wasn’t just the wine. I reached under her blouse and lifted it over her head. She didn’t object. I reached behind to undo her bra, and she whispered in my ear, “It’s got a front closure.”. I moved my hand to the front of her bra and undid the one hook. The bra fell away from her small but firm breasts. My lips immediately found her nipples, and I started kissing, licking, sucking, and biting first one then the other. She started breathing even deeper and purring like a kitten.

She started unbuttoning my blouse, finally removing it and my bra. She started playing with my nipples and I joined her in the heaving breathing and purring. It wasn’t long until her skirt and my slacks were also on the floor. She had on a thong, and I could see that she was a real strawberry blond. She had my panties off before I could even think and her fingers were all over me.

I whispered, “Can I do something?”

“Right now, you could do anything to me that you want.” She didn’t know what she had just said.

“I just have a little something that I like my lovers to have. I’ll be right back.”

“Don’t be gone long.”

“I won’t.”

I walked out of the room, and was back in just a minute.

I sat on the floor between her legs. I reached up, pulled her thong off, and spread her legs wide. She was so wet, I didn’t know if I could wait. But, I had something that I wanted to do first. I moved some of the candles around so that they illuminated her pussy. I took the warm wash cloth and wet her pubic area. Then I took some shaving cream, spread it over her pubic area, and preceded to shave her pussy clean. She just laid there and watched with a little smile on her face. I rinsed off the remaining shaving cream, and looked up at her.

She said, “Like to have your lovers pussy bald. Don’t you?”

“You’ve got it. Mine is permanently bald. I had electrolysis, and it’s so soft and smooth.”

“Sounds delicious.”

With that my mouth was on her pussy, just lapping up her sweet juices. I heard a very deep moan, her body stiffened, her legs gripped my head like a vice, and I thought that I was going to drown. She came in waves, and it didn’t appear that it was going to stop anytime soon. I came up for air after a few minutes, and said, “Wow! You are something else.”

“I haven’t come like that since that time in college. You know how to flip my switches. Can I flip yours?”

“Sure, but I want to flip a couple more of your switches. If you’re willing?”

“Like I said, right now, you could do anything to me that you want.'”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes. As long as it isn’t too painful.”

“Into a little S&M?”

“Just a little.”

I got up off the floor, reached a hand down to her, and helped her to her feet. She gave me a big kiss, licked some of her come off my face, and said, “Hmmm”. I took a candle and led her to the bedroom. I preceded to light about a dozen candle that I had around the room.

“How romantic.” Patti said.

“Come over to the bed..”

She walked over, and laid down. “What switches are you going to flip?”

“I learned something new today and I wanted to share it with someone.”

“Little old me?”

“Yes. I’ve always had a real liking for you, ever since you moved into the building but I’ve never had a chance to get together with you until now. I think I’ve wasted six months. Now, just lay back. I want you to relax as much as you can. I want you to enjoy this.”

“OK. Can we make up for those six months?”

“We’ll try. Now lay back, and relax.”

She stretched out on the bed. I spread her legs as far as I could, had her lift her knees, and I laid down where I could look at her sweet pussy. She lifted her head, looked at me, smiled, and put her head back down. I started playing with her, just using one finger, she started purring. I moved that one finger gently inside, moved it around, she moaned. I added a second and third finger, and carefully moved them in and out, fucking her. She came, my whole hand was wet. She almost screamed out in passion. I added a fourth finger, using my thumb to play with her clit. She screamed, “Fuck me. Fuck me harder.” I started pumping my hand in and out of her, she raised her legs to give me full access. I moved my thumb in with my fingers, and spread her pussy. A very deep moan followed. I continued pumping my hand in and out of her. She was getting wetter and wetter. All of a sudden my hand slipped in up to the wrist. She jumped, moaned and came again. I stopped moving my hand and looked up at her.

“I’m not sure what you did, but oh my God! I’ve never felt anything like it.”

“It’s not over yet. Relax and enjoy.”

I started moving my hand around inside her, and started licking her clit. She started shaking and moaning. Her whole body tensed up, she screamed, and came soaking my arm to the elbow. She then just collapsed. I slowly pulled my fist out of her pussy, and checked to be sure she was ok. It appeared that she had just fainted, as she started coming around in about a minute.

“Are you alright?”

“Yes. I think so. I don’t know what you did, but it was the most fantastic thing that I have ever felt. I’m wasted.”

“I was worried. I figured that you would be a little wasted, I’ve never seen anyone come as hard as you did.”

“No, I’m fine. How did you learn to do that?”

I went on to tell her about earlier today, and about the other fisting that I had done. I was curious as to what her reaction to that would be. She listened very intently to my whole story. And, her one word comment was, “Interesting.”

I cuddled up with her on the bed. We just kissed and caressed each other for a long time, sharing small talk. Once she had rested for awhile, she said, “I need to make a phone call. If it’s ok?”

“Sure. If the phones are working.” And, I handed her the phone.

She dialed, listened, and said, “Hi Gary.”

“Yes, I know you were going to call me later. But there’s been a major power outage in the building and I’m upstairs with Barb. Yes, that Barb. The one that lives on the twelfth floor. I just wanted you too know that I’m spending the night with her, and I didn’t want you to worry if you called and I didn’t answer. You know, a girl safety in numbers party. OK. I love you too. Bye.”

She hung up, looked at me, grinned, and said, “Hope you don’t mind me staying the night?”

“Not at all. I think it will be very interesting.”

“I know it will.”, she said handing me the phone. She then rolled over and her mouth found my breast, and she started working on me. Her hands were amazing. They knew all the right spots. She started giving me a tongue bath, from my tits, to my navel, to my inner thighs, to the back of my knees, and then to my pussy. I’ve been eaten out by some of the best, but if I had to rate Patti on a scale of 1 to 10, she would be a 20. She brought me to one of my best orgasms in about 2 minutes.

“Yes, very, very wet. I like that.”, she said.

I felt her fingers start to work on my pussy. I couldn’t tell how many fingers she had in me, but I was beginning to feel full. She was really fucking me with her fist. Her hands were smaller than mine so I figured that I wouldn’t have any problem taking her. And, I was right. I felt her hand slip right into me. And, I came in multiple waves. It’s so much better to have someone fist you than to do it your self. She stopped moving for a second, looked up at me, and said, “OK?”

“More than OK. Fantastic.”

She smiled, and started moving her hand. I can’t explain the feeling, but it was the biggest orgasm that I have ever had. And, I can understand her passing out. Wow! She continued to fist fuck me for a little while longer. Then I felt her slowly pulling her hand out of my pussy. I tried to tighten my muscles to keep her in me, but I couldn’t. She slipped out.

She moved around a little and I felt a finger at my ass. Then another. She was exploring my ass. I don’t know if I can take this or not. She started working her fingers into me ever so slowly. Feeling her fingers probing my ass were almost too much. I screamed in pure erotic delight. She stop moving for a minute or two, to allow me to come down from my high. She then started at my ass again. Working her fingers in and out, she was now up to three fingers, and using the juices from my pussy for lubrication. Now, four fingers. She was starting to stretch me. I felt her move her thumb into my hole. She started to really fuck my ass. I wanted to scream “Stop!”, but I couldn’t. My mind was on overload.

I felt my sphincter spreading as she pushed deeper and deeper. Then just like earlier when I did myself, her hand just slipped past the sphincter and was in up to the wrist. The feeling really can’t be described, it needs to be tried. She placed her mouth on my pussy and started really using her tongue on my clit, and fucking my ass with her fist. I had another earth shattering orgasm, and passed out. When I came around, Patti was sitting next to me, wiping my head with a cold cloth.

“You, alright?”

“Yes.”

“It was my turn to worry about you. You’ve been out for 10 minutes.”

“10 minutes. What you made me feel was out of this world. You’ve done this before. Haven’t you?”

“No. Your description of it really got me worked up. And it sounded like you enjoyed it when you did it to yourself. I just wanted you to experience it with someone else in control. And, it was the least that I could do after you fisted my pussy.”

“You enjoyed that.”

“You’ll never know, or maybe you do know.” she said with a very sweet smile.

We laid on the bed for awhile, just talking and stroking each others hair and faces. It seemed so natural to be there with her. She was a great and special girl.

“You know.”, I said, “It’s dinner time, and I’m hungry. Lets see if we can round something up that doesn’t need cooking.”

She spent the night, and I know that neither of us got much sleep. This was the beginning of a very long and special friendship.

– The End –