Whispers in the Portland Rain

The evening air in Midway was thick with the scent of damp earth and pine, the kind of smell that clung to your skin after a summer rain. Mary’s house sat nestled between two others on a quiet street, the kind of place where neighbors waved but didn’t pry. The windows were open, letting in the last golden streaks of sunlight, and the hum of crickets had just started up when Ella’s car pulled into the driveway.

Mary had been looking forward to this all week. Three weeks of texting, of stolen glances at the sports bar during the Thorns game, of Ella’s laughter cutting through the noise like a blade. There was something about her—something that made Mary’s pulse quicken when she was near. Maybe it was the way Ella’s eyes lingered just a second too long, or the way her fingers brushed against Mary’s when they passed the nachos. Or maybe it was just the wine talking.

Dinner had been simple—grilled salmon, roasted vegetables, a bottle of chardonnay that had disappeared faster than Judy intended. The conversation had flowed just as easily, punctuated by Ella’s sharp wit and the way she leaned in when she laughed, like she was sharing a secret. By the time they’d cleared the plates, Mary’s skin was warm, her inhibitions loosened by the alcohol and the comfortable weight of Ella’s presence beside her.

“Spa time?” Mary had asked, already knowing the answer.

Ella had grinned, her teeth flashing white in the dim kitchen light. “Lead the way.”

The guest bedroom was small but cozy, the kind of space Judy had decorated with throw pillows and a soft rug that sank underfoot. She left Ella to change, stepping into her own room to peel off her clothes. She hesitated for only a second before deciding against a swimsuit. Why bother? Ella was a girl. She unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor, and shimmied out of her panties, leaving them in a crumpled heap. The cool air raised goosebumps on her totally nude skin, but the thought of the hot water waiting outside chased them away.

The spa was already bubbling when Mary stepped outside, the steam rising in lazy curls. She sank into the water with a sigh, the heat seeping into her muscles, melting away the last of her tension. She took a sip of her wine, the glass already refilled from the bottle she’d left on the deck, and closed her eyes.

She didn’t hear Ella approach until the water shifted beside her.

Mary turned her head, a lazy smile already forming—until her eyes landed on Ella’s chest. Full, round breasts, the kind that made Mary’s mouth go dry. And then lower, where the pink bikini bottoms strained against something that definitely wasn’t a pussy.

Her breath hitched.

Ella climbed in, the water sloshing around her thighs, and Judy forced herself to look away, her pulse hammering in her throat. *No. No, no, no.* It couldn’t be. Ella was a girl. She *had* to be. Mary’s vision swam, the wine suddenly too much, her thoughts tangling into a knot.

Ella settled beside her, close enough that their arms brushed. “You okay?” she asked, her voice low, amused.

Mary swallowed. “Yeah. Just—uh. Warm.”

Ella laughed, the sound rich and knowing. “Mhm.”

They talked for a while, the conversation stilted now, Mary’s mind racing. She kept stealing glances at Ella’s crotch, willing the bulge to disappear, to be a trick of the light. But it didn’t. It just… *was*. And the longer she looked, the more her body betrayed her, heat pooling low in her belly, her nipples tightening under the water.

Then Ella leaned in.

Mary didn’t have time to react before Ella’s lips were on hers, soft and warm and tasting of wine. She gasped, her body stiffening—but then Ella’s tongue flicked against her lower lip, and Mary melted into it, her hands coming up to tangle in Ella’s wet hair. It was just a kiss. A *friendship* kiss. Right?

Ella pulled back just enough to whisper, “You’re thinking too hard.”

Before Mary could respond, Ella stood.

The water sluiced off her body, revealing her hair-free pubic area, the full length of her eight-inch cock—thick, veiny, the head already glistening with pre-cum. It bobbed as Ella moved, jutting out from her body like it had a mind of its own. Mary’s mouth fell open, her breath catching in her throat as her pulse roared in her ears.

Ella stepped closer, her hand wrapping around Judy’s wrist. “Come on,” she murmured. “Let’s take this inside.”

Mary’s legs trembled beneath her as Ella steadied her, the cool night air raising goosebumps on her damp skin. Ella’s arm encircled her waist, pulling her close, and Mary surrendered to the warmth of her body, her thoughts dissolving into a haze of shock and rising heat. The world seemed to tilt, reality bending under the weight of what her eyes had just witnessed.

The master bedroom was bathed in the last remnants of sunlight, the bed unmade, the sheets still rumpled from Mary’s earlier nap. Ella didn’t bother with the lights. She turned Mary to face her, her hands sliding up Mary’s arms, her thumbs brushing over her collarbones. The air between them thickened with unspoken tension as Ella’s gaze darkened, her lips parting slightly. Mary’s breath hitched, her body betraying her with a flush of heat. Ella’s fingers trailed lower, tracing the curve of Mary’s waist before slipping beneath the waistband of her panties, pulling her flush against the hard ridge of her cock. The friction sent a jolt through Mary, her mind racing—yet her body, aching and needy, refused to pull away.

“You’re beautiful,” Ella murmured, her voice rough.

Mary’s breath hitched. “I—”

Ella crushed her mouth against Mary’s, their tongues clashing in a desperate dance. Her nails dug into Ella’s waist, her body arching into the hard length pressing against her stomach. The heat radiating from Ella’s cock seared through her, her pussy throbbing in sync with every pulse of the thick rod grinding against her. Thoughts dissolved into a haze of need as Ella’s hands roamed her body, mapping every curve with possessive strokes.

Ella’s lips left a trail of fire down Mary’s neck, her teeth grazing the pulse point before she whispered, “Let me worship you.” Her hands slid over Mary’s curves, thumbs hooking into the waistband of her panties and dragging them down her legs with agonizing slowness. Mary’s breath hitched as cool air met her exposed skin, her thighs trembling when Ella’s hot breath ghosted over her dripping cunt.

“I want to see you,” Ella murmured, her voice rough with hunger as she guided Judy onto the bed. The mattress dipped under Ella’s weight as she knelt between spread thighs, her gaze devouring every inch of Mary’s trembling body. The scent of arousal filled the air, thick and intoxicating.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” Ella growled, her fingers parting Mary’s folds to reveal the glistening pink flesh beneath. A bead of pre-cum dripped from Ella’s cock, splattering against Mary’s inner thigh, and Ella didn’t bother wiping it away. Instead, she leaned in, her tongue dragging up the length of Mary’s slit in one slow, deliberate stroke. Mary’s back arched off the bed, a broken cry tearing from her throat as Ella’s mouth sealed over her clit, sucking hard.

“Oh—fuck—Ella!” Mary’s hips jerked, her fingers fisting in the sheets as Ella’s tongue speared inside her, lapping up her juices with deep, rhythmic strokes. Ella’s free hand gripped Mary’s thigh, holding her open as she feasted, her chin glistening with Mary’s arousal.

“So sweet,” Ella rasped against her, her breath hot against Mary’s swollen flesh. She pulled back just enough to murmur, “I could eat you all night,” before diving back in, her tongue circling Mary’s clit with relentless precision. Mary’s moans turned desperate, her body trembling as pleasure coiled tighter

Mary’s knees nearly buckled.

Ella guided her onto the bed, her hands gentle but firm. Mary sank into the mattress, her heart pounding as Ella knelt between her legs. She admired Mary’s trimmed pubic hair, leaving the cunt lips in full view.

“Fuck,” Ella breathed, her eyes locked on Mary’s pussy. “You’re already wet.”

Mary whimpered, her hips lifting instinctively.

Ella didn’t hesitate. Her tongue pressed between Mary’s thighs, tracing the slick heat of her folds with slow, deliberate strokes. Mary’s back arched violently, a raw cry tearing from her throat as Ella’s hands clamped onto her hips, spreading her wider. The first swipe was deep, slow, savoring the taste of her arousal before Ella’s tongue curled around Mary’s clit, flicking in tight, relentless circles. Her fingers dug into Mary’s thighs as she dragged her tongue lower, spearing into her entrance before pressing upward, searching for that hidden spot that made her shudder.

Mary’s nails clawed at the sheets, her hips lifting off the bed in a desperate rhythm. Ella groaned against her, the vibration sending a jolt of pleasure through Mary’s trembling body. Her tongue worked with precision, alternating between slow, teasing licks and sharp, demanding thrusts, her chin already glistening with Mary’s arousal.

“Oh god,” Mary gasped, her fingers tangling in Ella’s hair. “Lick me, *Eat me Ella...”

Ella hummed against her, the vibration sending a jolt of pleasure through Mary’s body. She lapped at Mary’s pussy like she was starving, her tongue relentless, her lips sucking at her clit until her thighs were shaking, her breath coming in ragged pants.

Then Ella pulled back, her chin glistening. “You taste wonderful.”
Mary whined, her hips jerking. “Oh God, YES.”

Ella smirked. “I’m not done with you yet.”

She flipped Mary onto her stomach, her hands gripping her hips and pulling her up onto her knees. Mary’s face pressed into the mattress, her ass in the air, her pussy throbbing. Ella’s fingers trailed down her spine, her touch feather-light, before her hands gripped Mary’s ass, spreading her cheeks.

Mary tensed, her breath hitching—but then Ella’s tongue was there, licking a slow, wet stripe from her pussy to her asshole. Mary cried out, her fingers clawing at the sheets. Ella’s tongue circled her hole, teasing, before pressing inside, fucking her with slow, deliberate strokes.

“Ella—*fuck*—” Mary gasped, her body trembling.

Ella pulled back, her breath hot against Judy’s skin. “You like that?”

Mary nodded frantically. “Yes. God, yes.”

Ella chuckled, her hands gripping Mary’s ass tighter. “Good.”

She went back to work, her tongue fucking Mary’s asshole while her fingers slid into her pussy, curling inside her, rubbing against that spot that made Judy see stars. Mary’s moans filled the room, her body shaking, her orgasm building with terrifying speed.

Then Ella pulled away, leaving Mary gasping, her body aching with need.

“Please, more” Mary whimpered, looking over her shoulder.

Ella’s eyes burned with hunger, her lips parted and swollen, her massive cock jutting from her body, the tip glistening with arousal. She straddled Mary, her hands gripping her hips possessively, the thick head of her cock pressing against Mary’s cuntal entrance. The heat of it radiated through her, and Mary’s breath hitched in anticipation, her body already trembling with need.

“You sure?” Ella asked, her voice rough.

Mary nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. “Yes. Fuck me.”

Ella didn’t hesitate. She guided her thick cock to Mary’s slick entrance and pushed forward, stretching her open inch by relentless inch. Mary’s breath hitched as she was filled, her back arching sharply, her body clenching around Ella’s girth with a gasp.

Ella groaned, her fingers digging into Mary’s hips as she bottomed out, her heavy balls pressing flush against Mary’s ass. She whimpered, her nails scraping the sheets, the burn of being so thoroughly claimed mingling with the intoxicating stretch of Ella’s cock inside her.

“Fuck,” Ella groaned, her hands gripping Mary’s hips tight enough to leave bruises. “You’re so tight.”

Mary whimpered, her body adjusting to the intrusion, the stretch bordering on pain but feeling so *good*. Ella pulled back, her cock sliding almost all the way out before slamming back in, her hips snapping against Mary’s ass.

“Oh god,” Mary gasped, her fingers clawing at the sheets. “Harder.”

Ella obliged, her thrusts growing faster, harder, her cock pistoning in and out of Mary’s pussy, the wet sounds of their bodies slapping together filling the room. Mary’s moans turned into screams, her body trembling, her orgasm building with each thrust.

Then Ella’s hand slid between them, her fingers finding Mary’s clit, pressing down in tight, relentless circles. Mary’s vision whited out, her back arching off the bed as her orgasm detonated through her, her pussy clamping down on Ella’s cock like a vice, milking it with desperate pulses.

Ella’s cock pulsed inside Mary, thick ropes of cum pumping into her in hot, relentless bursts. Mary arched beneath her, a broken cry tearing from her throat as her own climax crashed over her, her walls clamping down on Ella’s length in greedy waves. The sensation of being filled so completely sent her spiraling again, her body shuddering with the force of her release.

Ella sagged against Mary’s back, her chest heaving, her shaft still throbbing deep inside her. Mary could feel the hot gush of cum spilling out, dripping down her thighs in thick strands, and the sensation sent a fresh jolt of pleasure through her trembling body.

Ella pressed a kiss to Mary’s shoulder before pulling out, her cock sliding free with a wet sound. Mary whimpered at the loss, her body aching.

Ella rolled her onto her back, her hands cupping Mary’s face, her thumbs brushing over her cheeks. “You okay?”

Mary nodded, her breath still coming in short gasps. “Yeah. That was…”

Ella smirked. “Terrific?”

Mary laughed, the sound breathless. “Yeah.”

Ella leaned in, her lips brushing against Mary’s . “Good. Because I'm just getting started.”

Mary’s eyes widened, her body already responding to the promise in Ella’s voice. “Oh God.”

Ella’s fingers circled Mary’s clit, smearing the sticky cum across her skin before dipping lower. Her breath hot against Judy’s ear, she whispered, “You’re going to take my cock in every hole tonight,” her knuckles grazing Judy’s tight entrance. “And you’ll beg for more.”

Mary whimpered, her body trembling with anticipation. “Yes.”

Ella’s smile was wicked. “That’s my girl.”

And as Ella’s fingers pressed inside her, Mary knew she was right. She was *Ella’s* now. And she couldn’t wait to see what came next.