Love

The heavy nightgown that Chi wore had a elastic neckline, one that stretched wide enough to allow you to put it on either from the top or bottom. That odd feature now allowed Sasha to pull the gown off of her shoulders with ease. The cheap fabric sliding away to reveal the pale flesh of her ample breasts.

Sasha stood back up, pulling her own t-shirt off, the strange cock between her legs already twitching to full size. Chi hardly noticed it though, her eyes were locked on the small but perky breasts of Sasha. Her heart ached with a longing that had been denied as she took her body in.

Then Sasha was climbing on to the bed, her lips meeting Chi’s again, planting tiny kisses across her lips and the swerving off along her jawline. At the same time her hands cupped Chi’s breasts, her thumbs rolling and teasing her nipples as she squeezed them.

Chi gasped as Sasha kissed a path down her neck and along her collarbone, her hands gently pushing Chi onto her back again. As her head hit the pillow she felt the wet heat of Sashas mouth on her right breast. Her breasts had always been sensitive and now she felt the old circles being described on her sensitive flesh.

Meanwhile Sasha's hands travelled downwards, pulling the gown down over Chi’s knees. Finally she was completely naked, her legs hanging open to let Sasha slide between them.

As the gown was tossed onto the floor Chi felt a hand sliding up the inside of her thigh in a lazy journey with an obvious destination. Yet it stopped sometimes, the fingers tickling tiny circles in her inner thighs in a way that only seemed to heighten her arousal.

When the fingers finally did arrive at her sex they hardly had to graze across her lips to draw a gasp and spasm of pleasure from Chi. She felt suddenly embarrassed at the reminder that she had spent the last decade celibate. Opening her eyes and looking down she could make out the grin on Sasha's face even in the half light.

Before she could make an excuse or come up with a sarcastic remark however she felt something new. A hot, hard pressure again the lips of her sex. A sensation that reminded her none too subtly that this was not simply a fling for old times sake.

Sasha had been called a great many things back in the day and she had had a great many qualities as a person. However she had never been called patient and consideration was never really one of her qualities.

So it was that she began to push her hips forward, parting the folds of Chi’s virgin sex slowly with a cock head that now felt much bigger than it had looked. Chi wanted to tell her to stop, she wanted to take a moment to think about all of this but then Sasha leaned forward and planted her lips on hers and all of those fears faded away.

When the head of the cock finally slide completely inside of her she had to break the kiss to gasp. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever felt before, it somehow felt both wrong and right at the same time. As Sasha continued to slide herself ever deeper it was hard to think, the sensation filled her world and it only seemed to be eclipsed by the thought that it was Sasha who was inside her. She had held on tightly to her back in the day, the desire to be as close to the one she loved as she could be had sometimes been so strong it had hurt.

Now she was as close as you could be, she was taking Sasha into herself, as she finally bottomed out. The member throbbing with barely restrained power. There lips found each other, their arms intertwined around one another as Sasha began to move.

The feeling of it all was nearly too much to bear for Chi, her gasps turned to moans and the moans turned to cries as Sasha began to move ever faster. Her cock felt like a lightning rod sending searing bolts of sensation through her body. Her hips rolled in time with the thrusts as she lost herself in the moment.

The orgasm caught poor Chi completely off guard, her body went rigid, almost as if she had been struck by lighting. Her fingernails, digging deep enough into Sasha's back to draw blood, scratched red lines as she let out a long howl of pleasure.

In the same moment Sasha reached her limit, her impossible cock pulsing deep inside Chi. Somehow Chi, against all reason, could feel it. She could feel every rope of heavenly seed as it was injected into her fertile womb. A new feeling washed over her, a feeling of completeness, as if she had achieved her true purpose in life.

As she started to come down she looked at Sasha, sweat glistened on her face as she panted for breath but that same fire burned in her eyes. In the half light of the room Chi could just make out the odd imperfection that Sasha had always had in her eyes, a sliver of odd colour that caught the light.

Chi tried to speak, tried to say she was sorry for running away, sorry for never getting in contact with her. Yet her eyes felt heavy and even the tiny effort of speech seemed too much.

She would just close her eyes for a moment….just….to….