It was 9:00AM on Saturday morning. It had been two weeks since Colette saw Rianne. Two weeks since that unexpected experience with a good friend. Two weeks since an innocent meet-up for relationship advice turned into lustful sex between two women. And she couldn’t stop thinking about it.

She’s masturbated multiple times thinking about it. Her mind also wandered more than once to what other kinky things she might want to do with Rianne knowing the “friends with benefits” barrier had been broken. Or for that matter, with any woman. Deciding that her sex life with Steve will continue as-is, however mundane it had become, she now realized she wants to continue to explore.

Now committed to this mindset fully, Colette found herself watching lesbian porn. As she consumed video after video, she quickly learned how erotic it was to her, and how incredibly horny she got watching it. With today being Saturday, Steve was out playing golf all day. And the kids had already left for their friends' houses for the usual weekend sleepovers, not expecting to be home until Sunday.

Her face flushed as she decided that she physically needed to act on her growing desires. She needed to call Rianne.

She picked up the phone and started dialing. After two rings Rianne picked up. "Well hello there," her voice was soft and sensual.

"Hey, it's me," Colette said, her voice a little shaky.

"I know. I'm so glad you called,” Rianne replied.

“I need to see you again,” was all that Colette said.

There was a long pause on the other end of the line. Then Rianne exhaled audibly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I want that too."

"So... when can I see you?" Colette asked, her heart pounding in anticipation.

There was another pause. Then, Rianne's voice came back, a little more confident. "When do you want to see me?"

“How about now?” Colette answered. “Steve’s golfing and the kids are gone until tomorrow. I have several hours to myself.” she continued. “Can you come over?”

“Give me about 45 minutes,“ Rianne said and hung up.

Colette hung up the phone, her heart racing. She was nervous, excited, and already starting to get wet with anticipation - all at the same time. She quickly tidied up the living room trying to get it in a state half as nice as Rianne’s house. It's an impossible task with two kids, she thought.

With the house as good as she could get it in the time she had, it was time for a shower, making sure she was clean, especially where she desperately wanted Rianne’s face again.

Once finished, she waited, wondering what they would do together. Certainly more of the same, but she knew from her own experiences, and what she’s seen online, there’s so much they can do.

Finally, the doorbell rang. Her heart leapt into her throat as she hurried to answer it. When she opened the door, there was Rianne, looking as stunning as ever. Wearing a trench coat, Colette thought it a bit odd but felt it only added to her sophistication.

They exchanged knowing smiles before Colette extended her arm out as if to shake hands. When Rianne grabbed her hand, Colette pulled her forcefully inside the house and closed the door. She couldn’t wait another second but she also didn’t want to risk the neighbors seeing what she wanted to do with her the second she saw her.

As soon as the two women were inside, Colette couldn't control herself. She pushed Rianne against the back of the door, leaned in and kissed her passionately. Their tongues danced together as they moaned into each other's mouths. It had been too long since they'd last seen each other and the desire was overwhelming.

Rianne's hands roamed over Colette's body, feeling her body up and down over her clothes. She couldn't wait any longer to feel her skin against hers.

Without missing a beat, the women started to move away from the door and into the living room, not stopping the mad, passionate kissing and groping. When they reached the couch, Rianne pulled away and pushed Colette down onto the cushion. Stepping back, she untied the cloth belt that was holding her trench coat and opened it wide.

Colette gasped as she saw Rianne's body revealed. She was wearing a lacy black bra and panties. The lingerie looked so soft and delicate against her dark skin. Her nipples were hard, poking through the fabric, and her panties had already started developing a small wet spot in front.

Taking her coat off and throwing it down onto the adjacent armchair, Rianne approached Colette, stopping right in front of her face as she sat on the couch. Pulling the front of her panties to the side exposing the wet lips of her pussy, she said "Have you been looking forward to this?"

Colette could only nod, her eyes wide with desire. She reached out, tracing her finger over Rianne's pink lips, feeling the warmth and wetness. “You're so beautiful," she breathed.

Rianne smiled, pleased by the compliment. Pulling back to save the intimate moment she was very much looking forward to, she leaned down and captured Colette's lips with her own. At the same time she slid her panties off.

Then to Colette's surprise, Rianne walked past her and sat down on the couch next to her. With a serious face, she asked Colette, "So what have you been thinking about since you were over at my place?"

Colette was taken aback by the question, but quickly recovered. "Well, I've been thinking about how much I missed you… and how much fun we had. More than just the fun, I never imagined when I first called…” Colette paused. “I had called looking for advice,” she continued sheepishly. “But then we did what we did. And so… I’ve been wondering what we could do today." Her heart raced as she said it, unsure how Rianne would react.

Rianne smiled, her eyes sparkling with desire. "Oh really? And what have you been wondering about?"

Colette blushed and hesitated. "Well, I’ve started to explore online…” she said, shifting uncomfortably on the couch, unable to meet Rianne's gaze.

Rianne smiled and nodded, understanding. "You naughty girl. And what have you been exploring?" she asked softly. "There's quite a wide variety out there," she continued.

Colette felt even more embarrassed, but she was eager to share. "Well, I’ve started watching lesbian porn."

“Oh, I love lesbian porn,” Rianne said, smiling. “I also love masturbating to it.”

With a big smile, Colette added, “me too.”

“So let me ask you,” Rianne said. “Have you seen anything you don’t like?”

Colette hesitated for a moment, thinking about the porn she's watched. "Well, sometimes it looks like it’s totally fake and just too over-the-top. I guess I just want it to be more like what we’ve had together…you and I.”

Rianne’s grin widened and her eyes took on a hungry look. “Oh, I love watching truly authentic sex,” she said. “And between two women… well, there’s just so much more,” she continued. “There’s strap-ons of varying size, plugs also of varying sizes, cunnilingus, analingus, tribbing, fingering.” Purposely pausing, she added one final activity with a particular interest in seeing what Colette’s reaction would be. “There’s even golden showers,” Rianne ended with.

Colette felt her pussy tighten at the mention of the various lesbian acts, and especially the things they hadn't done yet. Her mind started to wander, Rianne clearly seeing that Colette was now starting to think about the various acts she just rattled off. Realizing this might be a perfect opportunity, she quickly said, "Colette, can you please excuse me? I need to use your bathroom."

"Oh, of course! It's down the hall, first door on the left. Or if you prefer, you can use the master bathroom. Just go through the bedroom at the end of the hall," she said.

Rianne, still wearing her bra, stood up, took it off and dropped it on the floor next to her panties as she started to walk toward the hallway now completely naked. As she was leaving the room, she yelled back to Colette, "You're still wearing too many clothes by the way," giving her a quick wink before disappearing out of the room.

Colette felt a rush of heat approach her abdomen as she heard Rianne's words. She already knew she was wearing too many clothes and she couldn't wait to get naked. She stripped off all her clothes, throwing them into a heap next to Rianne's, and sat back down on the couch. As she waited impatiently for Rianne’s return, she heard her yell from down the hall, "Colette, I need some toilet paper!"

There's no way she needs toilet paper, she thought. She had just replaced the roll that morning. Now fully naked, Colette stood and walked down the hall toward the open door to the master bedroom. With the bathroom door only slightly ajar, she walked toward the bathroom and opened the door.

Entering the bathroom, Colette saw Rianne standing naked in the shower with a deviant look on her face. "I think I need some help," she said to Colette with a wink. Colette noted the water wasn't on and Rianne was completely dry.

"What sort of help do you need?" Colette said nervously.

"I can't explain," Rianne said. "I need to show you," she continued. The shower door was open and Rianne was beckoning her to join her.

Colette felt a mixture of fear and excitement as she stepped into the shower. Once inside, Rianne wrapped her arms around her and pulled her close. Their bodies pressed together, their nipples hard and erect. Rianne leaned in and kissed Colette passionately, her tongue dancing with Colette's. As they kissed, Rianne began to grind her hips against Colette's, her wet pussy rubbing against Colette's.

"I have something new I want to do with you," Rianne said into Colette's ear.

"Oh?" Colette said.

"You need to trust me," Rianne said. "Do you trust me?"

Colette didn't know what to say. She only thought that given their friendship, what could go wrong? "Yes, of course I trust you," Colette said.

With this confirmation, Rianne felt comfortable with what she was about to say and do. "I wasn't lying earlier,” she said. “I did need to use the bathroom. But I wanted you here with me before I do," she continued.

And with that, she put her hands on Colette's shoulders and pushed her down to a kneeling position in front of her. Colette could only stare up into Rianne's eyes, now starting to realize what was about to happen.

"I've seen videos of this before, but…," Colette paused, her voice a mixture of both fear and anticipation.

"Sit up straight for me sexy Colette, and keep your head looking up.” As she did, Colette noticed Rianne squat down slightly, now bringing her pussy closer to her body. "The first thing you’ll notice is the warmth," Rianne said with a low voice.

Before she could object, Colette felt the warmth of Rianne's piss start to splash against her breasts. Colette let out a small gasp as the first spurt hit her right breast. Then starting to rotate slightly back and forth, Rianne proceeded to completely soak both breasts.

As Rianne’s piss dripped down the front of Colette’s torso and onto her pussy, the warm, wet feeling was both shocking and incredibly arousing. As more of it splashed onto her, she arched her back slightly, pushing her breasts together, wanting to feel more of the sensation.

Rianne continued peeing her golden liquid onto Colette, her eyes locked onto her face to take in the mixture of shock and arousal in Colette's expression. As Rianne paused her stream, she asked "Do you like it?".

Colette could only nod in reply, her eyes wide with desire. "Good," Rianne said, "because now I want you to close your eyes, open your mouth and stick out your tongue."

Colette hesitated for a moment, feeling a new level of trust and surrender wash over her. She closed her eyes, parted her lips and stuck out her tongue. Within seconds, she heard Rianne's stream start again, first hitting her neck and chin, and then quickly land on her outstretched tongue as Rianne corrected her aim.

The warmth of the piss was almost overwhelming. She also felt thankful that Rianne asked her to close her eyes as it splashed off her tongue and onto her face and eyelids. Rianne clearly had her aim perfected because she could feel the stream start to hit the back of her tongue and begin filling her mouth.

She could taste the saltiness and sharp bite of Rianne's liquid as her now full mouth started to spill over and down her chin and neck. Feeling a new and intense arousal wash over her from the kinky forbidden act, she started to swallow some of Rianne’s piss.

Her pussy began to throb and ache, and she realized her pussy was starting to soak, not from the dripping urine but from her own juices dripping out as the depraved, sexual experience was overwhelming her senses. She moaned around Rianne's stream, encouraging here to keep going.

Rianne responded by moving her hips forward, pushing her pussy against Colette's face just as her peeing slowed to a trickle. Colette opened her eyes, looking up at Rianne as her mouth met her friend's now throbbing cunt. She wanted nothing more than to feel Rianne's pussy in her mouth, and slide her tongue between her lips to taste her arousal.

With a newfound boldness, she reached up and cupped one of Rianne's breasts in her hand. As she squeezed gently, she watched as Rianne's eyes closed in pleasure and felt her hips start to move.

Rianne let out a soft moan, her fingers now tangled in Colette's hair. "That's it, baby," she whispered. "Taste me now."

Colette obliged, sliding her tongue back inside Rianne and then pulling out with a sucking French kiss against her pussy lips to take in her friend’s juices. The musky sweet flavor filled her mouth, mixed with the saltiness of the piss that she just enjoyed. The combination mixed with the aroma of raw sex was intoxicating to both Colette and Rianne.

Rianne moaned, her hips bucking against Colette's face. "Yes baby, that's it," she whispered.

With an animal-like hunger, Colette moaned and continued to devour Rianne’s cunt. But in the process, she noticed that her own bladder began to ache. She couldn't remember the last time she peed but she could feel the pressure building, a familiar tightness in her lower belly.

As she felt her own bladder wanting to release, she pulled away from her embrace, lifted her head and looked up at Rianne with a mixture of lust and desperation. "I need to pee, Rianne," she said, her voice shaky. “Can I pee on you?"

She could see the excitement in her friend's eyes, the anticipation of sharing this intimate moment. Rianne nodded eagerly and squatted down in front of Colette as she in-turn stood and positioned her pussy over Rianne’s neck and chest.

Taking a deep breath, Colette closed her eyes and let out a sigh of relief as she released onto Rianne's eagerly waiting body. It felt incredible, the hot liquid spilling out of her and landing on her friend's neck and bare breasts. She could hear Rianne moaning beneath her, her hands reaching up to stroke Colette's thighs as she emptied her bladder onto her.

As she watched her stream empty onto Rianne, she saw her look directly into her eyes while also opening her mouth and extending her tongue. Taking the hint and with a slight movement of her hips, Colette aimed for her friend's eager target. As the stream hit, Rianne eagerly lapped at up like a thirsty cat, her tongue flicking out to capture the liquid as it fell.

As Colette's bladder finally began to relax, she leaned forward, pressing her pussy against Rianne's open mouth and tongue, returning the same favor she had just experienced. Rianne accepted it as a culinary gift, closing her eyes as she sucked Colette’s pussy lips into her mouth.

Purposely moaning to send vibrations up into Colette's pussy, her hands also moved up and down her friend’s legs as she continued to suck and moan against her.

Rianne pulled away briefly to allow herself to speak. "I've never wanted anyone this bad," she said. "It's been driving me crazy for the last two weeks."

Colette felt a shiver of desire run through her as she heard the words. "Me too," she said. "And you know what else I've been missing,” she continued. Pulling away and then turning around, she put a forearm against the shower wall. With her other hand, she reached around and pulled open her ass to expose her asshole right in front of Rianne's face.

Rianne's breath hitched in her throat as she saw Colette's perfect, puckered hole. "Fuck yes," she breathed. "I've wanted that just as much," she said as she leaned forward, bringing her mouth and tongue into contact with Colette’s rim.

With those being the only words that needed to be spoken, Rianne proceeded to French kiss Colette’s asshole. With tongue darting in and out, she circled and teased against her friend’s hole.

Colette let out a gasp, her body arching into the touch. "Oh fuck,” Colette grunted. “Eat my asshole, Rianne. Yes, tongue fuck me."

Rianne obeyed, pushing her tongue deep into Colette's ass. Colette's legs trembled from the oral attack against her most intimate body part. At the same time she let out a low, guttural "Uuuggghhh," as she pressed her ass back against Rianne's face.

As Rianne continued to feast on her ass, Colette reached around and gripped her hair, pulling her head deeper between her ass cheeks. She couldn't believe how good it felt to have her best friend's tongue fucking her asshole again.

"Oh Rianne, that feels so fucking good," she said softly. As the feelings intensified, she started to want something more than her friend’s tongue. Then suddenly she had a devious thought.

She started to turn around, placing her hand under Rianne's upturned chin urging her to stand. Once she was standing, she leaned in and gave her a passionate kiss, immediately smelling and tasting herself on Rianne’s mouth. Pulling away, she grabbed Rianne's hand and said, "follow me."

As they stepped out of the shower, the cool air hit their bare skin, making them both shiver. They grabbed towels not caring about what they were about to dry off, and proceeded to quickly pat themselves down. When mostly finished, Colette grabbed Rianne’s hand again and guided her through the bathroom and into the bedroom, and then through the hallway and into the kitchen.

She let go of her hand and walked over to the refrigerator. With her back turned to Rianne, she opened the door, leaned in and started rummaging around looking for something. Rianne couldn't help but admire the view of Colette's bare ass as she continued to look.

Finally, Colette turned around and Rianne could see what she had been looking for. In her hand was a foot-long cucumber, and on her face she wore a sly grin and a hunger in her eyes. Rianne's heart raced, realizing what her friend wanted next.

Colette walked back over to Rianne and handed the cucumber to her, saying hungrily, "I want you to fuck my ass with this." She then proceeded to walk across the kitchen and, arriving at the sink, leaned over the counter onto one forearm. Reaching back around with her other hand, she spread her ass open for Rianne.

Rianne felt a shiver of desire run down her spine as she looked at Colette's ass, her ass crack still glistening with saliva from the tongue fucking she had given her in the shower. Standing up, she walked over to Colette and squatted down behind her. With the cucumber firmly in her hand, she pressed the tip against the rim of her asshole. "Oh, fuck Rianne. I'm so fucking horny. Fuck me with that thing," Colette said.

Rianne then gently pushed the cucumber into Colette's ass, feeling the tight muscles grip around it as she pushed deeper. Arching her back, Colette let out a "Uunngh," as the cool vegetable started to fill her up. "That's it," she said. "Now fuck me," she grunted.

Rianne began to thrust the cucumber in and out of her friend's ass, noticing her anus getting ever looser which made the thrusting easier and easier. As she moved faster and faster, she could hear Colette’s breathing coming in ragged gasps with each pounding of the cucumber.

"Oh fuck, Rianne," Colette gasped. "That feels so good." Her moans filled the kitchen as she continued to feel the cucumber slide in and out of her ass. Her legs trembled, and she gripped the edge of the sink tightly. 

Rianne's movements became more urgent as she sensed Colette getting closer to climax. She stood up to change positions for better strength and began thrusting harder and faster.

Colette cried out in ecstasy, her back arching. "Oh Rianne, I'm gonna cum!"

And with that scream, Rianne felt Colette's inner walls clench around the cucumber gripping the it’s sides as she reached her climax. She waited as Colette’s wave of anal ecstasy subsided, and then pulled the cucumber out of her friend’s ass. As she did, she could see the sides glistening with her juice.

With Colette’s asshole now gaping open and soaking wet, Rianne found herself overwhelmed with kinky lust. Leaning into her ass, she buried her face between her cheeks instantly feeling the hot and wet rim against her mouth. As Rianne proceeded to French kiss her with her tongue darting in and out, Colette let out a deep moan of pleasure. “Ohhh Rianne, I love this…”

Colette’s mind was lost in the feeling of Rianne’s lustful embrace when her phone started ringing, now also very thankful she had left it on the counter. She looked down at the screen and saw that it was Steve. "Oh shit!"

She hesitated for a moment, debating whether or not to answer it, but she knew she had to. "I'm sorry, Rianne. I have to take this. But please don’t stop,” she instructed. Still leaning over the sink, she turned the water on to help drown out the sounds.

“Hi h-h-honey,” she said, stammering slightly as Rianne purposefully rammed her tongue deep into Colette.

“Hi babe!” Steve said. “Hey, it sounds like I caught you in the middle of something.”

Colette bit her lip, trying not to moan too loudly. She glanced behind her and saw a smirk on Rianne’s face as she continued her oral pleasing. At the same time, she reached a hand down to touch herself, feeling her wetness.

“N-no, n-not at all,” she said, now thankful for the running water. “Just doing some dishes and there’s some stubborn food stuck on the plaaate,” she said, stammering again as Rianne continued with her tongue.

Steve chuckled on the other end. “Well hey, I just wanted to let you know I’m about 10 minutes away. I wanted to call to see if you needed me to pick anything up before I get home.”

“Oh! You’re 10 minutes away?”

As she heard those words, Rianne stopped immediately and stood up. “Holy shit, Colette!,” Rianne whispered loudly. “He’ll be home in 10 minutes?”

“Actually, could you stop and get an almond milk? We ran out this morning and I couldn’t get one today," she lied.

“No problem, hun. Probably be there in 20 minutes. See you then!”

"OK, great. See you soon! Love you!” And she hung up, breathing heavily. "OK, I just bought us another 10 minutes. You have to get out of here, now!" she said nervously.

Rianne nodded, her heart racing. "Okay, okay," she whispered, quickly grabbing a dish towel, wanting to help wipe off Colette.

"I'll take care of that," Colette said as she took the towel from Rianne. "You take care of that," she said pointing to the cucumber still in Rianne’s hand. "And then meet me in the living room. I'll help you with your clothes," she continued.

Rianne didn't know what to do with the vegetable so she quickly opened the refrigerator and put it on the shelf. Closing the door, she ran after Colette into the living room.

Both moms quickly got dressed. And with her shoes on, Rianne stood up and ran to the door. Before she opened it, Colette ran over to her and gave her a quick kiss goodbye.

"That was so fucking hot," Colette said. "Now get out of here!" she continued.

Once she was outside, Colette closed the door and went to the window to watch her get into her car and drive away. Just as her car was driving down the street, she saw Steve’s car coming up toward the driveway.

"Shit!" she said out loud. Turning around, she grabbed her clothes and started to run toward the hallway. On her way, she saw that Rianne had left her panties on the floor. She quickly grabbed them and continued running into the hallway and then down towards the bedroom. Before she reached the bedroom door, she heard the front door open.

"Hi babe, I'm home!" Steve yelled out as he entered the house.

Running into the bedroom, she turned around at the doorway and yelled back. "Hi Steve! Just jumping into the shower!" She stayed at the door hoping to hear an acknowledgement and sighed in relief as she heard his words.

"No problem! Just going to grab a quick bite!"

Now confident she had some time, she rushed into the bathroom, closed the door and locked it behind her.

Once inside, she saw the shower as expected, desperately in need of clean-up. Streaks were on the glass walls, mostly dry but clearly visible. And the shower floor was still quite wet, knowing full well it wasn’t from water. What she wasn't expecting was the strong, primal scent of kinky sex which was both shocking but also intensely erotic.

She quickly lit a candle to hide the smell and jumped in the shower to clean herself up along with the shower itself. Thankful for the extra time, she finished her shower, dried up and got dressed.

Remembering that Rianne left her panties, she smiled to herself as she picked them up and put them on. Pulling them tight against her crotch, she whispered to herself, "Oh hello, Rianne."

She finished getting dressed and went out to the living room. Steve was sitting on the couch watching a football game and he had a salad bowl in his hand. As she approached, her heart skipped a beat as she saw that he had cucumber slices mixed in. Holy shit, she thought. He’s eating the cucumber!

“Oh, hi babe!” Steve said.

"Hey hon," Colette said, leaning in to give him a peck on the cheek. "Pretty short round of golf?" she continued.

"Ugh, the course was packed. We decided to call it after 9 holes. By the way, there might be something wrong with the fridge. I pulled the cucumber out for this salad and half of it was warm.”

Colette did everything she could to not laugh out loud as she sat down next to him on the couch. “That’s pretty strange. Yeah, maybe we should look into that,” she said as she leaned back and started to watch TV as Steve continued to eat his salad.