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Totally Chesty Tales – Tale 02 – The Perfect Night
(Featuring Doralee and Lucille)

Early summer always is time for the ‘naughty’ sun to come over. A warm Saturday morning was the perfect invitation for someone to get off the bed and get outdoors to enjoy the breeze and the sun rays of the beautiful day that was about to begin.
And that was Doralee Haynes did. The blonde woman decided to take a walk around her neighborhood, with the weather assuring that stroll would be a pleasant one. Even more wearing a sleeveless tank top and jean short skirts, a perfect match for the oppressive heat incoming. And the search of a good gossip with any available neighbor.
Lucille Armstrong also had business outdoors, but these were regardless of how hot the weather was. Her husband George was on a trip and was about to come back within days. The dark blonde with volumous hair (Doralee sported bangs) wanted to do the best to make her come ready for his return.
“Enjoying the weather, Lucille?”
“You wish… to time this sun is more a pain in the ass other than anything else”
“I feel something is bothering you”
“George will be coming in two days and the house is still a mess! And when I try to clean it, it seems it gets even more messy”, lamented Lucille.
“Oh… Ah, I completely forgot! My God! It’s been almost a month… and George is in Hong Kong, right?”, Doralee facepalmed as she completely didn’t remind about George being in Asia for business.
“Probably he is leaving right now. You know how much these flights take longer and plus the stops…”
“You must be missing him a lot”
“You don’t know how much, Doralee… Anyway, about that, since you are here, could you help me with something?”, Lucille asked.
“Sure. What is it?”
“I will show you once inside. Let me just finish with the lawn and there we go”
Doralee watched her neighbor to trim the lawn and clean the last spots of dirty around her front year, as the busty lady cleaned her hands before she walked in. She followed her to give her the needed assistance on what her friend needed.
“Stay here just a minute, I’ll be right back”
***
It took more than one minute and the other busty lady to come back downstairs. Doralee was already getting worried with what could be happened with her friend.
“Are you taking the whole morning to show me what you want, Lucille? I plan to do other stuff soon”
“In a sec, Dory”
And this time, Lucille came downstairs. Doralee quickly noticed she carried a bag from ‘Moulin Bleu’, a store specialized in women’s underwear and ‘sexy outfit’. And a naughty smile and remark was to come.
“Moulin Bleu? Gee, guess somebody is about to get lucky when hubby comes”, she commented
“Ah, that”, Lucille noticed that her friend saw the bag. “Well, Doralee, if everything goes well, my homecoming party with George will be pretty much a ‘homecumming one”
“Uhhh… looks pretty interesting”
“It’s been the longest in the last months I do not see him. And I felt lonely all these weeks without him, and then I decided to try something new when he arrives ohme”, Lucille explained.
“Naughty you, Lucille!”
“Thanks! I really do need to get something naughty. My hands or that dildo weren’t enough to make me indulge my sexual urges. I really need my husband’s cock!”
“And how this Moulin Bleu bag will help?”, Doralee asked.
“This is what I am looking for your help”
She took from the bag three sexy nightgowns. A see-through, a blue and a red one. Doralee’s eyes went amazed to see her neighbor’s offer. She was as naughty as her at sexual terms, but sometimes you can still get surprised with the people you know.
“Oh my, those are fantastic!”
“Each of them $250! To George, I feel that is needed to spend something more to get the loving of my husband”
“All that? My God, Lucille, you are crazy”
“Crazy for my husband, my dear Doralee”
“I see… but how I could help with these?”
“I want you to tell me which one seems the best for me use with George on our first night with him back from Asia”
Lucille showed all the three gowns to her neighbor. She felt the texture, all them made with satin and similar fabric, all them that allowed to her to show her large breasts and other features. The kind any woman wears for the one she likes. She saw, touched and looked at it, but at first, there wasn’t a clear answer.
“Gee, each one is amazing! It’s hard to pick just one!”
“Let me see… perhaps there is a way to!”
Doralee saw her neighbor leave the living room with all the clothing pieces on hand. After a few seconds, there she was, wearing the see-through one, posing and walking around like she was at at catwalk. And Lucille managed to get the attention of her friend.
“Oh My! This is gorgeous!”
“Really? Do I really look good in this?”
“You are perfect Lucille! Gosh, this one totally fits on your body. It enhances your breasts, your curves, everything”, Doralee was ecstatic with the nightgown.
“Do you think it fits good? Well, I don’t know. And what if George doesn’t like”
“Come on! You are! Look at you, if I were George…”
“What if you were George?”
“Well, you know… would love to see you with this every day”
“Seems you like this one, isn’t Doralee?”
“You are wearing it, Lucille. And you are a pretty woman with a beautiful body, so there is nothing much that you can wear that doesn’t fit you good”
Was Doralee hitting on her? Well, none of them were strange to that, doing it with each other once in a while. But even with that, Lucille wanted to see if her friend was about to get to the next step.
“Wanna know, I don’t think that I will wear it when George comes home”
“Why? It’s beautiful! You look wonderful in it”
“Exactly. You said it was wonderful and therefore I will have to wear it for you!”
Not many things were capable to shock Doralee Haynes, but actually it was the first time she heard a woman utter those words to her. When Lucille Armstrong walked in a sexy way to her direction, swaying her hips and coming to couch, where without saying anything, she kissed her, she knew to where they were headed.
“Hmmmm!”
Both blondes whispered while their lips touched and their tongues danced. Maybe sooner or later they were about to get to that point, but nothing would take the heat that only the heat outside was about to match. Those two were about to burst with dirty thoughts.
“Confess that you were trying to hit on me, Doralee”
“Sorry, I cannot resist to a hot lady wearing these”
“You wouldn’t resist a hot girl even if she wore a hundred burkas”
“The joys of being bisexual, you know”
“Well, are we going to share those joys or keep it to ourselves?”
“Guess there is nothing else to do, Lucille”
Soon Lucille removed Doralee’s tank top and lightly pushed the blonde to the couch. She learned her head forward and began to taste her neighbor’s boobs. First the left, then the right one and son, switching between each bosom.
“Ohhh… Lucille…”
The hairdressing salon owner took her time to tease her lover, using hands and tongue to play with her friend’s nipples and mammary places. Doralee let a few moans come out while getting wetter due to it.
“Keep going, Lucille. I want you!”
With a smile, the other blonde Steelport lady picked her pace on Doralee’s boobs. The two women began to rub their bodies against each other and they already knew how horny they were. Maybe the nightgown was, after all, striking and exciting.
“Doralee, I want you”
“I want you too, Lucille”
Lucille sucked her boobs for a while, sometimes kissing the other longhaired women whilst doing it. The hairdresser, as well, slowly removed her skirt, as she put her own boobs bare, as Doralee went gunning for it.
“I am crazy about these boys here!”
Next, the two girls involved in what could be called as a ‘boob 69’, which is a 69 but instead of pussy, the girls licked each other’s tits. Not something people do, but since they had (as most of the town) large boobs, it was almost an open invitation.
The two blonde neighbors enjoyed each other’s boobs for a while, licking and sucking their bountiful titties. Love was in the air for the lesbians and many more was about to come.
“I want to see you eating my pussy, Lucille”
“It will be a pleasure”
Short skirt and panties off, and Doralee planted her crotch on Lucille’s face. The hairdresser instantaneously began to lick her friend’s pussy, which moaned right off the bat. Mrs. Haynes was really into it and showed that with no restraining.
“Ahhhh… Ohhhh… Lucille… Uhhh…”
“Hmm… this pussy…”
Lucille wasn’t a woman to go too slow while pleasing a fellow neighbor. She went all the way since the very first second, using her tongue as ‘flapping’ the clit and labia of Doralee. It was a nice and fast pace, enough to make the blonde to show her joy with pleasure squealing. As for the pussy eaten lady, her hands where busy squeezing her large breasts to help the pleasure factory to deliver more delight to that sunny day.
“Ahhh! Eat my pussy! Eat my pussy, naughty girl! Oh Yes!”
And that was what Lucille did. She enjoyed doing her friends, but sometimes she wasn’t often doing as much lesbian sex as others did. But even if not doing much in a daily basis, she had many encounters with her girlfriends. And enjoyed every single of them.
“Have I told you that you have a gorgeous pussy, Doralee?”
“Uhhh… shut up and lick my pussy, Lucille”
It was said without offense, since a girl being pleased wouldn’t like to get her joy interrupted by someone talking about. The hairdressing salon owner wasn’t also too into talking, it was just a moment to take some breath before returning to give pleasure to Doralee. Meanwhile, one of her hands found residence on her pussy, as Mrs. Armstrong frenzily touched herself as pleasing her neighbor.
“Hmmm… ohhh… it’s so good”
Lucille tasted her friend and got a small sample of feeling herself in heat. Doralee was the one getting the jackpot being eaten by a woman who had a tongue in the highest standards of action as the girls’ say. But she also had eyes to another kind of prize.
“Ahhh… Uhh… I want to eat your pussy… ahhh…”
“Sure… why not?”
But first she had to quite finish with the longhaired lady. She didn’t make her cum, but made her feel a pinch of pleasure needed. Next, it was turn to Doralee to gently lay her neighbor and pull a bit of her new nightgown and reveal a tidy haired pussy to the hairdresser. Without any word uttered, it was about time.
“Ohhh.. Doraleeeeeeeeeahhhhhhhhh”
The blonde was very experienced into the arts of pleasuring ladies, specially having a longstanding lover as Myra. Quite enough experience to show how much she was into girls. And Lucille Armstrong was no exception.
“If you say something, blame this gown”
Mrs. Haynes did not waste a single moment to show she was one of Steelport’s cunnilingus queens. Doralee’s exploits giving oral sex were well known through the city and her closest friends were the ones who got the better and close access to that. Lucille knew right away to where she was dealing: a woman capable to make you cum in one minute or so, if needed.
“I bet Myra is proud to have such a friend like you”
“She is my main lover. No complains here”
Doralee gave an amazing oral session on Lucille. She showed everything she could in order to please her neighbor. And bring her to the nicest heights of pleasure.
“Ohhh… Doralee….”
“So good, so good”
However, that fun was about to be interrupted, but by a good reason. Lucille told she wanted to go upstairs. Doralee was a bit puzzled with that but when she came back, a few dildoes came in hand to extend their Sapphic session.
”You think about everything, huh?”
“A woman in the position that I am needs to think about everything, darling”
Then, both girls began to use the sex toys. The first step was the famous ‘self-service’. Each girl took a toy to use, Doralee a white banana-shape toy and Lucille a dildo who has pretty much like a real dick, except it was on rubber.
“Who thought a nightgown could make this morning so hot?”
“They can make nights hotter, so…”
The two women caressed and kissed each other while sticking the toys inside their own pussies. A pair of blonde ladies surrendering themselves to the will of lust, the one that no ordinary girl is safe (well, at least most of them).
“I love when I feel a tramp!”
“Guess in this city we are all tramps, Doralee dear!”
Take that ‘tramp’ for that lady community is not a bad word other than a realization that those women were always keen to show how much they love to get their horniness done. That moment was one of these, were Doralee had the dildo she used on herself with fucking her neighbor’s pussy. The banana-shaped sex toy got probed into the hairdresser’s slit with vigor.
“Come on! Fuck me! Fuck me! God, I miss George so much!”
Without a husband around, only sex toys were to help the poor woman if there wasn’t a good soul to help her in such situations. But sometimes that kind of action needed an extra hand, that Doralee was giving her.
“Fuck my pussy! It’s so small, but this shit works wonder with my cunny”
“Wonder if you ever let me borrow that from you”
“If you ask gently…”
Actually Doralee decided that she would make Lucille cum with that rubber banana. Therefore she had to use it really hard on her lover, which she was doing. To make she the orgasm could be heard even in other states, she had to give her best to it.
“Let’s go, Lucille. Show how into chicks you are! Show me, you slutty tramp”
The action got really frenzy, like a piston going in and out, a hammer hitting its target tirelessy. Mrs. Haynes screwed very hard her neighbor, almost to make her ‘go bananas’. And, as usual…
“I am going to… oh God! Cummmmmmmmmmm!”
Lucille finally surrendered to Doralee’s gentle caresses. The hairdresser came. And came good. Came like a woman who was prevented from having sex with her man at the other side of the world. And that only at that moment found someone that could really help her in a moment of loneliness. Friends are for these things.
“Doraleeeeeeeeeeeeeeee…ahhhhh…”
It was magic to see Mrs. Haynes help Mrs. Armstrong to finally orgasm after days without having a proper nice climax. When she finally came to herself again, she climbed on her lover and gave a kiss she will never forget.
“Whoa… wouldn’t be a ‘thank you very much’ fit better?”
“This is how I thank the ones who fuck me”
“Bet George got many of these… well, not only him”
“I like to thank them the way they should be”
“Hmmm… dirty girl you are Lucille”
“Guess this dirty girl here needs to give back to the other dirty girl who made her happy again”
And Lucille gave back in style. That same banana-shaped dildo, along the other one she used earlier on herself, all went into Doralee’s pussy. The other blonde was shocked yet asking to get those two into her cunt. And two hands and many fingers were used to give delight to her lover.
“Always the same Doralee… a lesbian slut you are”
She didn’t answer. Not with words, but with moans. As loud as Lucille was earlier, she engaged on a torrent of pleasure while the hairdresser put the effort sticking and rubbing those sex toys inside her vagina. Meanwhile, once more she licked and kissed her plentiful breasts.
“Ohhh yeahhh… Lucille... go on… ahh…”
Wicked smile, Lucille helped her friend while teasing her neighbor’s boobs. As it happened early with her, it was easy to Doralee to cum. Much easy. But she wouldn’t complain if it was that easy actually.
“Ahhhhhh… yeahhhhhhhhh… I ammmmmmm… Cummmmmmmmmmm!”
The result of that sunny summer day? Two blonde ladies cumming and relieving themselves sexually. And all because one wanted to show the other the nightgown she wanted to wear to her husband when he gets back from his Far East ordeals.
And there are Doralee and Lucille, the latter still wearing the gown and the former still naked, sitting on the couch, close to each other and taking a rest from the incredible lesbian session they had.
“With this, George will be jumping on you like a wolf on a prey, Lucille”
“If he wants me to jump on him too, I will be so satisfied… but I guess I won’t wear this one”
“Why?”, Doralee asked.
“I wore for you, so guess can be our little outfit…”
“Really? Oh… you will make me blush, I feel so honored”
“Guess you can feel honored too if we finally find out which of the other two I will wear for him”
“Let me see… perhaps we can try to see if one of the others can make us do it again. The one still unworn is for George”
“This idea is amazing! Thanks for having a friend like you, Doralle”
“I should be the one thanking you, Lucille! You are a hot friend”
There was still two nightgowns Lucille bought for her husband. Which one would be the one for the special night? Guess we can only imagine by now…

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