Distant Lovers

She had been talking to her for some time over the Internet, getting more and more intimate with her descriptive writing, her usual intent to get Sharon aroused. It wasn\'t too hard to do that as she soon found out.
Fiona began to write longer and longer e-mails, each of them becoming more and more detailed than the last, the only way that she could please her on-line lover.
Coming from two different continents, it was hard to imagine that they could ever meet. Fiona was beside herself with anxiety when finally Sharon said she was coming over to visit her estranged father.
Instant Messaging became a daily lifeline for them, being able to chat in real time; able to see each other\'s faces break into laughter on the Web cams.
It meant everything for Fiona to be able to see her smile, her soft features perfectly matching her soft skin, the twinkle in her eye contrasting perfectly with her matt black Goth-style make-up.
Every time she saw her dog collar, she just wanted to be able to grab hold and lead her into submission, to rip off her black halter-neck top to reveal her ample chest.

The day came that Sharon was due to arrive in London, Heathrow. Fiona had been getting ready for the past few days, gathering her collection of toys and wardrobe of accessories. She knew exactly what she was going to do with her, whether Sharon knew it or not.
Fiona waited, and waited. The tannoy kept on repeating that her flight was late, but due shortly. It was as if Sharon was teasing her already.
Being quite tall, she could see over the vast majority of the crowd of relatives. Sharon must have been almost the last one off, Fiona\'s heart was feeling like it was going to explode when she finally saw her dark goddess struggling through with her hand luggage.
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They travelled to their hotel room; constantly chatting barely being able to take a breath, so much wanted to be said.
Half way there, Fiona suddenly stopped listening to her musical voice, all she could see were her full lips moving over her white teeth. It was then that they kissed each other for the first time.
The feeling that came over Fiona almost made her faint. The feeling of electricity racing through her veins all converged at her crotch, as the kiss finally broke apart.
\"I want you, so much.\"
Scrambling into the foyer with heavy luggage, they soon checked in and made their way to their room. Number 182, there wasn\'t much time for stealing kisses in the lift.
Fiona\'s hands were shaking so much she could barely get the keycard into the slot but she finally did it, opening the door so Sharon could make her way into the room first.
It was the same as most hotels, crisp white sheets, a TV and a fridge. Not much of a view...but hey they wouldn\'t need one, Fiona smiled to herself.
\"You wanna get a shower after your long flight hun? You must be tired.\"
Sharon dumped her bags in a corner by a chair and promptly fell into its deep cushions.
\"I\'m not too bad actually, I slept most of the way here,\" A smile grew across her face as Fiona could see a plan forming in her mind. \"but I am dirty. Very, very dirty.\"
Fiona made her way over to her very real lover, her breasts equal in height to Sharon\'s eyes. She pressed them up against her face, Sharon taking hold of them with both hands and breathing in Fiona\'s perfume, the warmth and softness of her chest.
\"Come on thou dou dirty little girl, let\'s get you cleaned up.\" Fiona grabbed the ring on Sharon\'s dog collar and led her into the small bathroom. Sharon giggling as she hung her head to feign submission.

Fiona stripped off her woollen jumper. She had been glad to put it on this morning, the winds had been bitterly cold this December. Underneath she revealed her pleather harness, gathering her breasts together, her nipples showing through two rings where the pleather converged. Sharon\'s eyes were drawn to Fiona\'s piercing, her body soon followed. Stepping forward she put her mouth over her nipple, her tongue sliding over the piercing, flicking it to make it taut. Her other hand rubbing and squeezing her other breast, kneeding it like dough.
\"Mmmm, enough. Stand before me.\" Fiona made her voice commanding, like she had so many time over the Internet. She couldn\'t quite believe they were acting out their fantasies for real.
Sharon reluctantly stopped, and stood before her mistress. Her large piercing blue eyes bore holes right through to Fiona\'s heart.
\"Take off your clothes, when you take off your knickers, pass them to me.\"
Sharon grinned as she took off her layers of clothes, getting down to her bra and panties. She took off her bra much more slowly, unfastening the clasp and shrugging the straps of her shoulders whilst holding the fronts over her breasts.
Fiona realised she had stopped breathing; she was so excited about seeing her large breasts for real. Taking a deep breath, Sharon slowly slid the bra down to reveal her large pink areolas.
Fiona sat down on the closed toilet seat and started to caress her own chest. She could feel her own crotch buzz with excitement.
This mini-striptease was exciting Sharon and her wetness clearly showing through her white panties. Taking them off slowly, she turned slightly so she could show Fiona her round ass. With one hand grabbing onto her butt cheek as the other continued to take off her final piece of clothing.
Lifting up her slender leg, she hung her knickers on the end of her toes. Extending her leg, she dangled them in front of Fiona\'s nose.
Fiona grabbed her ankle, taking the undergarment with her other hand she pressed them to her nose to inhale the feminine scent.
Sharon steadied herself by holding onto the towel rail, her juices clearly making her shaven cunt shine in the fluorescent light.
Fiona finally let go of her leg and stood up. She made sure Sharon was looking when she unfastened her jeans, sliding them over her hips and down to the ground. This was when she found out her harness came right down under her buttocks and around her crotch, another ring over her belly button and one behind her back.
Sharon stared, her hands gripping more tightly onto the rail as she took in this sight of what was until now, pure fantasy.
\"Kneel before me.\" Fiona resumed her domineering voice.
\"Yes mistress.\" Sharon obeyed immediately, kneeling down on the cold floor tiles.
Fiona took a few steps towards her and shoved her cunt in Sharon\'s face.
\"Fuck me with your tongue.\" Fiona\'s voice was shakier now, her body shivering all over with pure desire.
Sharon was only too eager to please her mistress and grabbed Fiona\'s ass with both hands planting her tongue as deep into her cunt as she could.
A deep moan reverberated throughout the small room, making her ecstasy known and that she was pleased with her ministrations.
Sharon tasted her bitter-sweetness, her teeth grazing her pink, throbbing clit. Fiona\'s whole pussy was engorged, her folds being licked clean by an expert tongue. Her clit was growing, extending to almost an inch as Sharon continued to lick and suck. Fiona\'s hips were thrusting forward and back, unable to keep still on Sharon\'s face.
Sharon released her hold on her bottom and with one hand began to caress the slick folds of her vagina. She was flicking Fiona\'s clit with her tongue when she thrust two fingers as deep as she could get them into her cunt. Stroking her insides and sucking her exposed clit quickly drove Fiona to near her orgasm, her knees finding the strength to hold up whilst she got well and truly fucked by her young lesbian friend.
Sharon removed her fingers and replaced them with four, filling her tight cunt, making her walls contract and finally, with a last nibble on her engorged clit Fiona ejaculated into her mouth.
Sharon licked up all she could and wiped off the excess from her chin.
It was obvious from her flushed face that she was silently begging for Fiona to return the favour.