WEEKEND AT SANDY’S
By Melissa

Hi. My name is Melissa. I am 36 years old, single and lesbian. I love women’s company; the way they smell; the way they feel; their passion. I love to physically dominate my lovers if I can but also find it hot if I am the one who is being controlled and over-powered. A hot session for me usually involves some sort of contest whereby one of us is bested by the other. Wrestling is my preferred game. Now, more about myself. I am 5’ 6” and 130 pounds . My hair falls past my shoulders and is blonde ( by choice).Which means I shave religiously to keep that secret and keep in excellent shape ( 36C -26 – 36 ) . I work out regularly. I can’t post a picture here and wouldn’t if I could so the closest picture I can give you is Kaley Cuoco when her hair was long. ( Ok, if Kaley and I were standing side by side, you would pick Kaley but only because she has more money than me.)
I am excited to share with you a chance meeting with a great lover and a fabulous sexy weekend I had recently. I work at a huge insurance company as a claims analyzer in a big complex down town in a big city. Part of my daily routine after work is working out for an hour. There is women only gym in the sub basement of my building. Access is by an electronic card reader and this is where my story begins.
It was 1600; quitting time. I grabbed my purse and took the elevator to sub floor 2; the location of my gym. As I stepped off the elevator and headed towards the gym door, I noticed a shapely brunette trying to get into the gym. I stopped in my tracks and watched her for a moment as she struggled with the door; a puzzled look on her face. (picture Darling (Dee Williams) with short brunette hair with blonde streaks ) Her very tight body was packed into a black dress. I pegged her age as early 40. I looked over her shoulder and noticed she had her card in backwards.
“ Chip goes in, honey.”
She jumped slightly as I seemed to have startled her. She looked at the card, sighed, pulled the card out and reinserted the card and the door clicked.
“Thank you so much, sweety”. She said as she opened the door. “ I just had a blonde moment there.” She gasped as the words came out of her mouth. “Oh, I am so sorry. I meant no disrespect to you, baby. My name is Sandra; call me Sandy.” Her voice was soft; almost raspy and forced as she spoke.
I smiled as the brunette caught herself. “I am Melissa; everyone calls me Mel. I am glad to hear you are sorry; otherwise, I would have to kick your ass.” She smiled as we made our way to our lockers. Hers was just a few past mine on the same side. I opened my locker and shimmied out of my tight red dress and hung it up. Next I removed my bra and shoes leaving me standing in only a pair of white thong panties.
“Oh, shit” I heard from my new friend Sandy. I looked over as she was struggling with her dress. I wandered down to her in my almost naked glory.
“Can I help you with that dear?”
She turned quickly and looked at me and then turned back. “Oh thank you. Yes please. I think the zipper is stuck.” The zipper was stuck on the fabric. I freed it quickly and easily and unzipped the dress.
Sandy turned towards me. “Thank you again, dear.” I could almost feel her eyes scanning my body as I walked away.
“You are quite welcome, hon.” I turned my head and smiled at her.
“You have a heavenly body. I hope this gym can do for me what it has done for you.” She said.
I turned and smiled. I put on my sport bra and shorts and headed for the gym. I noticed Sandy on the various apparatus. She seemed almost lost. I returned to the locker room after my workout. Sandy followed me in. I stripped naked, wrapped a towel around myself and headed for the showers. As I walked by Sandy, she was stark naked looking into her locker. I tried not to stare but she had a great body too. Her breasts where maybe D, starting to sag as the large pink nipples pointed downward slightly. Her buttocks, thighs and under arms slightly flabby. Sandy was my height but a little heavier. My heart pounded; my stomach fluttered at the sight of her. I shuddered as she turned to face me. I noticed that she was shaved as well.

“Are there towels in the shower? I forgot to bring one.”
“Come with me. I will show you where they are, hon.” I reached out, grabbed her right wrist firmly with my left hand and pulled her nude body gently to the end of the lockers where the towels where all neatly stacked and pointed.
“Thanks again. I owe you big. I am glad that you didn’t have to kick my ass because by the feel of your grip, I would be doomed.”
“Anytime you want to test that theory there is a ring out there in the gym.” I smiled. I felt a sensation in my clit as I thought about her and I in the ring, both naked.
“Give me a couple of weeks and I may just test that theory.” She replied.
I glanced at my friend in the shower from time to time. Her body had a firm giggle all over. I know she glanced my way from time to time too. Back at our lockers, we dressed and prepared to leave.
Sandy rushed up behind me and seized my arm gently. “Can I buy you a drink somewhere?”
“ Sure, hon. There is a pub down the street.” I checked my watch but I had nothing to do anyway.
We found a table. Ordered drinks and talked about life. I found her to be very interesting. She was divorced; her hubby switched sides, walked out and was living with another man in another city. Sandy was living in the house all alone.
As I stood to leave, Sandy invited me to her home for the weekend. I hesitated for a moment but accepted as I looked into those baby blue eyes. She light up as she heard me say yes. She gave me her address; a swanky subdivision in the suburbs. I went to my apartment; threw a few things in a bag and got into my car.
‘ You have reached your destination’ the gps girl cooed. I pulled into the circular drive and parked. ‘Wow, what a place’ I thought as I marveled at this huge mansion like house. I got my bag and wondered up the wide front walk; up the steps and rang the bell. The door opened almost immediately.
“ Come on in, sweety.” gushed Sandy, taking my bag and pulling me in gently by the hand. Sandy was dressed in a white floor length terry robe tied at her waist. She was showing a lot of cleavage as the v in the robe closed below her bust line.
“ What an amazing home you have.” I said as I walked into a huge entrance way.
“ Come. I will give you a tour. Let me show you your room. “
The house was huge. Multiple levels; multiple bedrooms; an indoor pool with an attached hot-tub and sona. There was an exercise room , filled with equipment; a mat; one wall was mostly mirrored.
“ I am so glad that I brought my bikini. That pool looks amazing.”
“ You don’t need a suit around here, honey” I must of looked surprised because she quickly added “unless you are more comfortable in one. With a body like yours, I would want to flaunt it though.”
Sandy showed me to a bedroom. She pulled open a closet. “ Here is a robe. Slip out of that dress and get comfortable” Sandy handed me a robe exactly like hers. “ I will meet you in the living room. I have a bottle of wine cooling and waiting for us.”
I stripped off everything and stood naked in front of the floor-length mirror. I smiled as I surveyed my body. My nipples where erect and pink, tingling as I gently touched them. I could feel my clit come alive. I shivered with anticipation as I slipped on the robe and paddled bare foot into the livingroom. There was Sandy sitting on the edge of the sofa; her robe exposing her beautiful white thighs and cleavage at the same time.
She patted a spot on the sofa beside her. “ Sit.” Sandy had a large glass of wine poured for each of us. I sat beside her. “ We will finish off this fine bottle of wine; then go for a sona; a swim and then a hot tub” she declared.
After two huge glasses of wine, my inhibitions where all gone. Sandy grabbed my bare knee and squeezed. “ Let’s go to the sona.” She led the way. The sona was at the near end of the pool . Sandy slipped off her robe and hung it on a peg. She was naked as she turned and looked at me and smiled. I followed suit, slipping off my robe and hanging it on a peg. Both of us nude, we entered the steam bath and sat down beside each other. “ We will get nice and hot and then go for a refreshing swim” said Sandy, hers eyes almost paralyzing me.
In less than ten minutes we where in the pool. “ Race ya” challenged Sandy. She set out for the end of the pool; that cute white bum of hers bobbing in and out of the water. I set out after her. I am a strong swimmer and reached the end of the pool at the same time she did. “ I beat you” Sandy declared sticking out her tongue at me. I splashed her face playfully with water. “Hot tub” commanded Sandy.
We eased into the beautiful warm hot tub together. We sat beside one another. Our naked hips glued to each others. “ Your skin is so soft” she purred. Our faces turned toward each other. Our lips just seem to naturally come together. I could feel my stomach churn with excitement. She pulled away slightly. “ You said you were going to kick my ass. Do you still want to try? “ I was a little in shock but quickly responded “ I will do more than try, honey. We gonna wrestle right here in the hot tube nude?” “ Nope.” Sandy responded as she stood up, pulling me to my feet. She grabbed a towel and threw it at me. “ Here , dry that gorgeous body of yours and we will go down to the mat.”
Sandy dried herself off. I loved the way she had to lift her full breasts as she dried under them and how they giggled wildly when she dropped them. We finished drying off. I lay the towel on a railing and reached for my robe. Sandy intercepted my hand and started pulling me down the hall towards the basement exercise room. We where both stark naked. Sandy pulled me to the middle of the large thick mat in the middle of the room and turned to face me. “ Let’s see what you got, honey.” Challenged Sandy. I was surprised but excited as I faced my host. We where face to face; nose to nose. I shivered as our nipples touched gently. “ Ha Ha “ smiled Sandy as she gave me a firm but gentle push backwards by my shoulders; a wicked grin on her face.
Sandy took a step back as did I. It was almost like I read her mind as she came on to me attempting to catch me in a side headlock. As she tried to wrap her right arm around my head and neck; I turtle my head causing Sandy to miss entirely. She was surprised as she exposed her back to me. I pounced. Before Sandy could turn; I collected my unassuming friend in a tight , fully laced dragon sleeper . My left arm had her hooked in a reverse headlock; her right arm was hooked under my right arm which also had Sandy’s left wrist holding her left arm in a hammer position. I loved it as I watched Sandy’s huge naked breasts flail wildly on her chest as she battled to escape.
We both knew who was in charge as I dropped down to one knee, causing my opponent to half lay; half sit with my left knee firmly jammed into her back. Sandy spread her legs and bridged. “ Well, tough girl. Are you gonna give it up?” I probed hoping she wouldn’t. All I heard was a grunt and groan as she continued to twist and buck and kick. “ No. Good. Now I am going to make you cum on your own mat. “ I was horny too and hoped that she would cum before me. I maneuvered my opponent until I was able to reach those huge soft breasts with my mouth. I gently but firmly sucked her right nipple in between my lips and worked it hard. Sandy almost froze with desire as I manipulated my captive’s hard red erect nipple with my lips and teeth and tongue.
Sandy’s body was twisting and writhing. She was grunting and groaning ; her legs flopped and kicked. I loved it as I tightened my grip on my sexy opponent. After a few minutes, I felt a shudder and heard a gasp. Sandy’s hips pumped wildly as her juices squirted from her spread vagina. She went limp. “ Fuck! I give up. I give” I heard her gasp. I released my captive and let her slide off my knee and onto the mat on her back. I watched her wince as she pulled her left arm gingerly from behind her back and lay spread-eagled . I pivoted on my knee and assumed a sitting position, straddling her hips. Our wet pussies kissed as I maneuvered my hips over hers.
I leaned forward, placing my hands on the mat on each side of her body and ground our pulsing, soaked crotches together. “ Oh my God, what did you do to me? “ gasped Sandy raising her head off the mat. “Dragon sleeper, baby. You either submit, pass out or squirt. You decided to squirt.” I announced. “ Fuck!” she gasped as her head flopped back onto the mat. “Do you want to try again?” I asked . Sandy raised her head and smiled. “This time you are mine, bitch.” She purred playfully. I jumped to my feet, seized her hands and pulled her to her feet. As I pulled her up, I slipped on the wet mat and sat down on my bum. Sandy wasted no time as she tried to take advantage of my predicament. She pushed me flat onto my back and lay down on top of me, trying to straddle my legs and pin me down. Our fingers laced together, I dug my heels into the mat and rolled to my left. Before Sandy could react, I was on top of her, straddling her huge tits; a perfect school girl pin applied. I looked down into her surprised face as I spread her arms straight out above her head, pinned tightly to the mat. I could feel her giant breasts kneading under my firm buttocks. I looked back to see her legs jack-knifed and spread submissively. I placed my knees on her biceps and pinned them down firmly. I noticed Sandy wince. “ Wanna give up?” I asked. “NO!” she snapped. “ MMMMM, good . I love this position. I don’t think you are getting out of this either, hon.”
It seemed like a long time had elapsed. I could tell Sandy was getting uncomfortable in the hold. She wasn’t trying to break free either. “ Oh shit. I give I give.” Said Sandy. “ You sure?” I teased as I touched her nose and snapped to my feet, pulling her up with me by the hands.
I pulled Sandy towards me. I put her arms behind her back and hugged her tightly. Our naked sweaty breasts mashed together erotically as our hard erect nipples had a sexy battle of their own. I held her hands with my right hand and grabbed her hair at the back of her head with my left hand and forced her head to tilt back. I Stood on my toes and covered her mouth with mine. Our tongues pushed and jabbed at each other; our passion unleashed; our eyes closed; standing in the middle of the mat. I slowly ran my tongue down her neck starting at her chin and stopping at her tight cleavage. She tasted salty. Sandy seemed so submissive. Her legs seemed weak. My juices flowed as I took full control of my host. “ Let’s find some place more comfortable, shall we?” I suggest. Sandy simply moaned. I slipped behind her and forced her left arm into a hammerlock and, gripping her hair at the back of her head, I maneuvered Sandy towards the steps leading the bedrooms.
Sandy was easy to guide as I forced her through her bedroom door. My eyes immediately spied that huge king sized bed ; almost lost in this gigantic room. The bed was perfectly made covered in a white duvet cover. I forced Sandy over to the end of the bed and threw her down, face first, with her legs hanging off the mattress from the knees down.
I slowly assumed a straddle position , sitting comfortably on the small of Sandy’s back. I hooked her arms and leaned forward. “ I own you tonight, baby.” I whispered into her right ear as I caressed her back with my firm breasts. For well into the early morning hours , I tortured my new toy with my tongue, my lips, my hands, my fingers. I spanked her, pinned her, pulled her hair. I am not sure how many times we came before we went to sleep exhausted.
My eyes fluttered open as I felt somebody laying on me. It was Sandy. She had woken up and rolled over on top of me as I lay spread eagled on my back. Her legs straddled mine, her breasts mashed against mine. She had my wrists pinned to the bed beside my head and her mouth covered mine. “Good morning sweety.” She growled as she pulled her mouth away from mine. “ My turn to torture you.” Sandy covered my mouth again with hers and drove her tongue into my mouth. “ I just beat you at tongue wrestling.” She beamed proudly.
Sandy flicked her tongue into my left ear and the slowly ran her tongue down my neck. Fuck! I thought my body was going to explode with passion. I felt Sandy slowly slide down my body as she positioned her face over my heaving breasts. As her hungry mouth swept over my hard erect nipples, a surge of adrenalin went through my body. I easily powered Sandy over onto her back. I was between my friend’s legs as I sat back on my knees. I wrenched my hands from Sandy’s grasp. She attempted to seize me in a scissors around my waist with those strong legs but she was too far away.
I quickly seized Sandy’s legs, one under each arm and stood up. Sandy’s shoulders and neck where the only part of her body touching the bed. Her eyes where opened wide and her mouth was open as she realized what I was doing. With a quick turn of my body, I rolled Sandy over and settled down into a boston crab. Oh God! it felt good as I sunk my naked ass down onto the small of my opponent’s naked back . I loved hearing her groan as her huge breasts where forced into the mattress. I bit my lip as I watched Sandy’s spread pussy forced wide open forcing the hood back off her engorged clit. I looked back at my prey. “You are not getting out of this until you squirt for me.” I commanded. “OK OK” she replied.
Sandy tried to squirt but only managed a very wet orgasm which I accepted as a submission. I dropped her legs and turning , I straddled my prone friend. “You didn’t squirt so you must suffer some more.” I proclaimed. With that , I sat and hooked Sandy in a camel clutch and wrenched at her upper body. Sandy moaned and groaned. “ I GIVE UP!” she said. “I will let you go if cook me a nice breakfast.” I bargained. “OK OK” she agreed.
I rolled off of Sandy and put on a robe that I retrieved from her closet. “ I will get you some breakfast now, baby” she said as she rolled out of bed. Sandy opened the closet and grabbed a robe. “ Nope, you are cooking naked today.” I proclaimed again grabbing the robe from her and tossing it on the floor. “ That is your punishment for getting your ass kicked.” Sandy simply smiled and lead the way to her kitchen.
Sandy made me a lovely breakfast. I enjoyed watching her naked body shimmer; her breasts sway. As we enjoyed it Sandy asked me if she could introduce me to a couple of friends of hers. I was excited to meet any of Sandy’s friends and quickly agreed. They where to come over that evening, Their names where Sharon and Wendy.
Sharon and Wendy are for another story. That story is already written and for publication later but if anyone would like to take the place of either of these two ladies, please contact me and maybe we can rewrite history.