Louise was feeling horny; there was no other way of describing it. She knew and enjoyed the feeling, and now she wanted to deal with it. Her husband had left much earlier that morning to attend a rugby match down in London. Louise was alone in their bed, naked and frustrated.
Her fingers and trusted Rabbit vibrator hadn’t helped; yes, she had been able to climax using them, but she knew she wanted more this morning.
As the waves of pleasure ebbed away, Louise began replaying some recent adventures in her mind; these and her gently probing index finger only served to deepen the frustration.
Louise reached for her phone and scrolled through her favourites list. The Fox was there for a good reason; it was unlikely that he would be nearby, but he had an imaginative and uninhibited mind; he usually came up with ideas that aroused Louise. She tried his number and immediately got a foreign ringtone. He was overseas doing a little bit of consulting to boost his pension.
Louise had no idea where he was, but her mind was filled with an image of her silver-haired older lover in a hotel bed, sleeping beside a satisfied and sated woman, possibly two.
The next number was Irena, her young Ukrainian lover, who did live nearby and who was a regular visitor to Louise’s house and bed. The mere thought of Irena and what they had done together caused Louise to pick up the pace with her exploring finger. Her pussy moistened, and her clit swelled in response to the touch.
The thoughts of Irena made her remember something she had half heard on the local news about traders being up in arms about power cuts and overrunning roadworks. She hadn’t been giving the news her full attention because at the time of the bulletin, she had had her husband’s cock in her mouth. She had pleasured him while preparing a supper that they had enjoyed together the previous evening. Supper wasn’t the only thing they had enjoyed last night.
Louise quickly glanced at a local news site on her phone. Despite her distractions, she had been right; local traders were up in arms about the roadworks. One of the angriest was the owner of the Trattoria where Irena worked. He had told the local news that he would not be able to open at all this weekend.
Louise felt for all the local traders in her town, many of whom were struggling just to stay open. They really didn’t need this right now. On the other hand, it probably meant that her young lover might be around.
Louise sent Irena a WhatsApp message; while waiting for the double ticks to turn blue, she let her other hand work its magic between her legs.
Irena was sleeping deeply and didn’t hear her lover's message at first. When she did wake, she was thrilled at the prospect of a few hours of uninterrupted passion with Louise. She sent a message saying she would come over to Louise’s as soon as she had showered. Louise replied that she should come straight over, and they could shower together.
It took Irena fifteen minutes to walk over to Louise’s house. She knew the combination to the key safe in the front garden. She opened the front door and let herself in.
The first thing she saw on entering the house was Louise sitting on the stairs, naked with her legs spread. Louise’s freshly waxed pussy was glistening, the result of her earlier masturbation.
Irena stood at the bottom of the stairs, staring at Louise with undisguised lust. She began undressing by pulling her thick hoodie over her head. She was topless underneath it. Next, she turned her back to Louise, kicked off her trainers, and pulled her tight leggings down. Irena hadn’t bothered with any underwear, and as she bent down to remove the leggings, Louise was treated to a spectacular view of Irena’s bum and smooth pussy lips. The young Ukrainian took longer than was necessary to straighten up before turning around and heading up the stairs towards Louise.
Irena drew level with Louise, and both women hugged one another and began kissing passionately, their tongues entwined in each other’s mouths. Louise felt Irena’s hands on her ample breasts and felt her nipples stiffen in response to her lover's touch. Louise let her hands slide down Irena’s back until they settled on her bum. She began pulling her lover’s cheeks apart and her finger probed for Irena’s anus.
Irena pushed Louise back onto the stairs, and her lips found Louise’s neck. Irena knew this drove Louise wild, which was why she did it. While kissing Louise’s neck, her hand caressed her slick pussy and discovered how wet she was.
Both women could easily have continued right there on the stairs, but Louise had promised Irena a shower. Louise broke free from her lover and led her to the bathroom and the large walk-in shower cubicle.
Both women stood under the stream of water, kissing, touching, and fingering each other while the jet of water cascaded off their naked, aroused bodies. Irena was standing behind Louise, caressing her breasts, while Louise reached behind her and found her lover’s clit. Both women enjoyed powerful orgasms while standing in the shower.
Louise had put fresh towels on the radiator, but Irena led her straight back to her bed, dripping wet. Irena pushed Louise onto the bed and parted her legs. She then advanced on her older lover, her intentions clear. Louise felt Irena’s tongue on her pussy, and the blissful waves of pleasure commenced immediately. They had not managed to sleep together for several weeks, and the last time it had been as a birthday treat for her husband. The threesome had been great, but it wasn’t the same as time alone together.

Louise wanted to try the sixty-nine position, but the young Ukrainian had her pinned to the bed, and there was absolutely no way she could overpower Irena. There was nothing for it but to enjoy her young lover’s oral skills.
Louise lost count of how many times she climaxed on Irena’s tongue. Eventually, Irena raised her head from between Louise’s parted thighs and moved up the bed to lie beside Louise.
“Fuck me.” Irena wasn’t asking; she was instructing Louise.
Louise had anticipated what might happen and had got a number of sex toys ready ahead of time. She selected a strap-on harness and stepped into it. The straps were already pre-positioned for Louise’s hips, so it was only a simple matter of tightening them and adjusting the mid-sized phallus that she had chosen. Louise approached her lover, cradling the strap-on just as any man would do. She instructed Irena to turn over and get on all fours. It was an unusual moment for them both because, without a doubt, Irena was the dominant partner.
As Louise approached the bed, cradling the plastic phallus, she marvelled at the sight of her young lover's firm, toned buttocks splayed in front of her. There was no doubt that she had got very lucky indeed.
Louise had begun to fantasise about her possible bisexuality in her late forties. It had remained a fantasy until one afternoon when she and her husband had visited the Trattoria and met Irena for the first time. She had been overly attentive to Louise, especially. Her husband had teased her mercilessly about it, but Louise knew that deep down, something had changed in her mind. A subsequent solo visit to the Trattoria on a quiet evening had all but sealed the deal.
Louise knelt behind Irena, lined the strap-on up with her opening, and pushed it in. Irena took it easily, and Louise got a comfortable pace going and began fucking her lover.
They had enjoyed each other with this toy before, and both were comfortable using it. Irena reached back between her legs and began stimulating her clit. Louise ran her thumb around the entrance to Irena’s anus. Louise felt her lover stiffen and knew she was close. She picked the pace of her thrusts and brought Irena to a spectacular climax.
After recovering, Louise changed position, and Irena straddled her, once again taking the phallus deeply into her pussy. Another loud climax quickly followed the first.
The lovers then disentangled themselves and lay in each other’s arms, kissing and hugging each other under the warmth of the duvet. Both women dozed off briefly after their exertions.
When they woke, they gazed at one another for a minute or so and were soon kissing passionately.
Louise had made further preparations in anticipation of her lover's visit. From the bedside drawer, she retrieved two butt plugs and a bottle of good lube, and from a box by the bedside, a new double-headed dildo. Irena had never seen it before, and her eyes lit up at the prospect of using it with Louise.
Both women applied generous amounts of lube to their bums and inserted the jewelled plugs. They then sat on the bed facing each other. Louise applied lube to both ends of the dildo, but both women were so aroused it was probably not necessary.
Facing each other, they kissed deeply again and got into position. Louise lay back and inserted one end of the dildo into her pussy, in the same way as when she used her Rabbit.
Irena now positioned herself opposite her lover and inserted the other end into her pussy.
Once they both had the plastic phallus comfortably in them, they developed a technique of sliding their hips in time so that each of them was feeling as though they were being fucked.
The position required a little bit of practice and patience, but they soon had it working to their mutual satisfaction. Both women had tried scissoring before, and this was that with the added benefit of a dildo.
Irena was the stronger of the two by a considerable margin, so she was able to push the dildo into Louise whilst at the same time feeling the benefits of the other end. Louise soon felt the strong spasms of pleasure beginning to radiate from between her legs as her young lover increased the tempo and pace of her thrusts.
The sensations both women were able to feel from the dildo and the plugs both had inserted were mind-blowing; ripples of pleasure soon became waves. Irena picked up the pace and began thrusting into Louise from her hips; it was a technique that required practice, but it was worth it. Louise was climaxing, and climaxing loudly. Moans of pleasure gave way to loud growls as she felt her young lover drive the phallus home. Irena was not immune either; the dildo they had chosen to use was perfect for mutual satisfaction.
The end for Louise was spectacular, a loud, uninhibited orgasm that would have been heard by anyone passing her house. It was quickly followed by several smaller shudders as her body reacted to the powerful thrusts from her young lover.
Irena followed soon after, and Louise was pleased that she had mastered the technique and was able to bring Irena to a powerful orgasm.
Sated, both women lay side by side, panting, breathless, and covered in sweat from their exertions.
A glance at the clock on the bedside table showed that they had been making love for well over two hours. Much as though they could and would have stayed in bed all day, life wasn’t that simple. A warm, generous kiss was the signal that this fantastic session was over.
It wouldn’t be their last; they both knew.
