{"id":40413,"date":"2023-05-13T07:21:05","date_gmt":"2023-05-13T05:21:05","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/?p=40413"},"modified":"2026-02-14T19:10:16","modified_gmt":"2026-02-14T18:10:16","slug":"love-under-her-moon-an-erotic-story","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/love-under-her-moon-an-erotic-story\/","title":{"rendered":"Love Under Her Moon &#8211; An Erotic Story"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><script src=\"https:\/\/fast.wistia.com\/embed\/medias\/1ih8fysupw.jsonp\" async><\/script><script src=\"https:\/\/fast.wistia.com\/assets\/external\/E-v1.js\" async><\/script><\/p>\n<div class=\"wistia_responsive_padding\" style=\"padding: 56.25% 0 0 0; position: relative;\">\n<div class=\"wistia_responsive_wrapper\" style=\"height: 100%; left: 0; position: absolute; top: 0; width: 100%;\">\n<div class=\"wistia_embed wistia_async_1ih8fysupw seo=true videoFoam=true\" style=\"height: 100%; position: relative; width: 100%;\">\n<div class=\"wistia_swatch\" style=\"height: 100%; left: 0; opacity: 0; overflow: hidden; position: absolute; top: 0; transition: opacity 200ms; width: 100%;\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"filter: blur(5px); height: 100%; object-fit: contain; width: 100%;\" src=\"https:\/\/fast.wistia.com\/embed\/medias\/1ih8fysupw\/swatch\" alt=\"\" aria-hidden=\"true\" \/><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie collapsed onto the plush love seat, exhausted. Marissa looked amused at her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhy the hell does the drive here wear me out so much? It\u2019s not even two hours long.\u201d She tried to laugh out her frustration, but tiredness overtook.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She attempted to release the remainder of the stress by running her hands through her thick, black hair. She shook it out, as if releasing pent-up stress through the top of her head.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cA couple years ago,\u201d she whined, \u201cI could drive ten hours and still be ready to go. Is there something wrong with me? Or am I just getting old?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The temperature in the downtown condominium was cool, a nice contrast from her compact car, which the sun had turned into a makeshift greenhouse during the trip. Marissa\u2019s home had become a haven of rest for Sadie on her numerous trips to the city. Marissa had a modern, posh apartment with a minimalist design flare. A Turkish area rug had an intricate design to contrast the simplicity of the place. Floor-to-ceiling windows offered a skyline view of the city lights.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In the cool condo, she slipped off her sling-back heels and tucked her feet between two couch cushions. Then she scrunched herself against the throw pillows.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa returned to the room and handed Sadie a glass of chilled Sauvignon Blanc. She then sat on the couch.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019ve got so much going on, Sadie, with this time-consuming lecture series you\u2019re in, and your job, a micro-manager for a boss. It all adds up to make a quick trip here tiring.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa sat on the couch by Sadie and sipped her wine. \u201cSo please feel free to rest and relax tonight. Don\u2019t do anything except drink the whole bottle. I\u2019ve got several stocked up too. Different types, all your choice.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie patted Marissa\u2019s knee. \u201cThank you. This is really just what I needed.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She took a long drink of the dry white wine. \u201cI never dreamed this much work would be piled on my plate. And it doesn\u2019t stop. I can hardly get through it. And the frustration! My god, the frustration that comes with managing people who don\u2019t really care about their jobs or the company.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa shook her head at the woman next to her. \u201cYou do need a break. I\u2019ve been through it before too. But once you get your footing, your operations in place, even give some push-back against that boss of yours, things will ease up.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m not sure.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThere is light out there.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie huffed. \u201cIf you say so.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cChange into something comfortable,\u201d Marissa suggested. \u201cGet out of that business outfit. Tonight is our night to veg out, binge-watch TV. Maybe do something else, if we think of anything.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWine does help me relax, I guess. But I can take whatever I can get these days.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell, I told you about all the wine I have, if you need something harder, I\u2019ve got it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie changed from her dark dress and blazer to a light T-shirt and comfortable pajama shorts.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa and Sadie resettled in front of the large-screen TV where they lay under the fuzzy blankets, squeezing the throw pillows during tense gun-shot scenes and hugging them during scenes of romance and gentle lovemaking.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A few glasses later, the wine had lightened up the two ladies. In fact, Sadie had shrugged off her stress and had fallen asleep before the movie ended. Laying awkwardly on the sofa, Marissa decided to guide her to the guest bedroom.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSadie, Sadie,\u201d she said, like a mother to her young child, \u201ctime to get up and go to bed.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie\u2019s eyelids were heavy. \u201cI\u2019m awake. I\u2019m\u2026 I have been watching the movie,\u201d she mumbled.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLet\u2019s go, stand up.\u201d She shook her shoulder.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIs the movie over? That ended fast\u2026\u201d Sadie tried to sound, convincingly, like she had been awake. But her mumbling and drained face revealed otherwise.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCome with me,\u201d Marissa said, holding back her laugh.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can make it to bed. I\u2019m okay.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa guided her friend out of the living room and into the guest bedroom, still holding back a giggle at seeing Sadie in this tired stupor.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa threw back the blanket and then the bedsheet.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLovely sheets,\u201d Sadie mumbled, \u201c\u2026so flat. Do you make your bed every day?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cJust lay down.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/enigma-double-sonic\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"image-banner alignnone wp-image-47301 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/enigma-double-sonic-lelo.jpg\" alt=\"lelo emigma sex toy\" width=\"930\" height=\"336\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/enigma-double-sonic-lelo.jpg 930w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/enigma-double-sonic-lelo-300x108.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/enigma-double-sonic-lelo-768x277.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/enigma-double-sonic-lelo-770x278.jpg 770w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 930px) 100vw, 930px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can\u2019t sleep with this shirt on. It\u2019s too hot. It\u2019ll twist and bother me.\u201d While speaking, Sadie shimmied it over her head. Marissa helped when it snagged on her elbow.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa noticed a series of small, simple tattoos on the side of Sadie\u2019s torso. Each tattoo was a phase of the moon\u2014from waxing to waning, centered by the full moon.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie recognized Marissa\u2019s attention shift from putting her to bed to her tattoo.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLike my tattoo?\u201d Sadie giggled tiredly.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI didn\u2019t know you had any tattoos. This moon, it is so you.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI got it in Los Angeles. It\u2019s been beside me ever since.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa shook her head at the sleepy wit. She drew her finger over the full moon on the intimate flesh aside Sadie&#8217;s left breast.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie touched Marissa\u2019s hand. \u201cWant to see my other tattoo?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnother one?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie pulled Marissa\u2019s hand down to her hip. She stretched opened her pajama shorts and moved Marissa\u2019s hand inside, just below her bellybutton. The skin was warm and fleshy.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Suddenly, Marissa stopped as did Sadie. It was the moment when the night could give way to a flood.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The two women had worked together for several years and kept in touch with each other afterward. When they first met, there was a quick, immediate spark between them. Friendship first, but a hint of attraction for the other remained, though buried very deeply as other things had priority. They had put it aside as work and life overshadowed that spark as well as everything else.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In this moment though, Marissa pushed a little further than ever before. She whispered into Sadie\u2019s ear gently. \u201cI can\u2019t see your tattoo when these shorts are on.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie turned toward her friend. \u201cTake them off. I won\u2019t stop you. I would never, ever stop you,\u201d Sadie answered delicately.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa slid her other hand into the pajamas just below the waistband and took them down. She let her cheek glide down Sadie\u2019s back until she felt the roundness of Sadie\u2019s ass.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The sudden cool air made Sadie shiver and pushed her to her tiptoes. Her nipples hardened in the chill.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa stood. Her mouth was watering.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhere\u2019s the other tattoo?\u201d she asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie turned toward her, leaning against the bed. \u201cTouch me, and I\u2019ll tell you if you\u2019re close.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa dragged her finger through Sadie\u2019s deep cleavage.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCold.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa drew her finger down her stomach.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cStill cold.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Her fingernail came to the line in Sadie\u2019s waist where her panties set.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWarmer.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa moved her finger to the right.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGetting cold.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She moved left.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWarmer, yes.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa touched Sadie\u2019s hip.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat feels good.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAm I hot here?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes, oh yes, you are.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">While Marissa was thinking of the tattoo on Sadie\u2019s body, Sadie expectedly tilted forward and met Marissa like never before, placing her lips on hers. Their kiss lasted, as did their embrace. This buried desire between them broke through to the surface, coming into the light.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Breaking the kiss, Sadie lifted off Marissa\u2019s shirt. Her breasts were light and cupped in a black demi-bra that contrasted with her fair skin. Sadie slipped a strap off one shoulder. Marissa slipped off the other strap and unclasped the bra. Sadie fell into her breasts. Her mouth covered one of Marissa\u2019s tits and her hand caressed the other. Sadie then placed her lips all over Marissa\u2019s breasts. She attended to all the sensitive flesh.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/lelo-switch\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"toy-banner alignnone wp-image-46266 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/07\/switch-vibrator-wand-lelo.jpg\" alt=\"waterproof vibrator wand\" width=\"850\" height=\"425\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/07\/switch-vibrator-wand-lelo.jpg 850w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/07\/switch-vibrator-wand-lelo-300x150.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/07\/switch-vibrator-wand-lelo-768x384.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/07\/switch-vibrator-wand-lelo-770x385.jpg 770w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 850px) 100vw, 850px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSadie, yes, this is\u2026 just what I wanted.\u201d She tucked a tress of Sadie\u2019s dark hair behind a small ear.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa basked in the attention. She savored what she had, in fact, been attracted to. She always had been impressed with Sadie\u2019s full lips that she could pout so well. When toying with men at bars and business conferences, she could capture and hold their attention with those lips. At the same time, when she toyed with those salivating men, she was actually nurturing the deep-seated longing inside Marissa. Watching those nights, Marissa would squirm as her body heated up.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In the bedroom, Marissa eased Sadie onto her back on the bed. Sadie\u2019s large breasts swished around when she toppled backward. Marissa started to climb onto the bed, but Sadie stopped her.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou haven\u2019t found my other tattoo. Find it first.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But, not giving Marissa a chance to rethink her search pattern, Sadie placed Marissa\u2019s hand on her smooth skin just above her most sensitive area. \u201cRight there.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The tattoo was a lovely women set inside a crescent moon holding Scorpio in her hand.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa kissed the tattoo.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes,\u201d Sadie\u2019s voice oozed, \u201cfeels good.\u201d Her voice had shifted from tired to a tone which was caught on a whirl of physical and ethereal sensations. \u201cI\u2019ve wanted this. You don\u2019t know.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa climbed on the bed, silently, as if approaching prey.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa wore her expected perfume of wildflowers and sweetness. Sadie was made at ease by the womanly perfume. The scent further warmed Sadie. Marissa leaned down, teasingly. Sadie craned her neck to meet her lips. Her new lover\u2019s kiss from earlier wasn\u2019t enough. Sadie pushed her body upward to press against Marissa and encourage her to come closer. Marissa needed only a little encouragement.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Their tongues were twisting and playing and exploring. Their bodies pressed together, rubbing and quickly grinding in their flaming desire. Their hands ran all over each other. They ruffled the bed sheets and blankets.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie rolled Marissa onto her back and kissed, going lower and lower. Soon, Sadie\u2019s tongue was lapping at Marissa\u2019s pussy and glossing her clit. Marissa\u2019s body winced when the wide, pink tongue orbited the spot. It was smeared with Sadie\u2019s saliva. Marissa murmured Sadie\u2019s name and encouraged her on.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie found Marissa\u2019s secret place. She squealed. She grabbed Sadie\u2019s thick hair to hold her head in place. She was not going to let this mouth move anywhere else. Sadie felt the fingers holding her hair tighten and tug. She worked her mouth faster and slid two fingers between the lips of the slippery cunt. With her tongue and driving fingers, Marissa\u2019s murmurs transformed into grunts. Her body shifted with each thrust and lick.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDon\u2019t stop, keep going, right there, you\u2019re doing so good!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa went abruptly silent. The wonderful sensation had struck her in full force.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie rose to admire the woman who she had just led into the realm of joy. Marissa\u2019s face winced and scrunched as the orgasm circulated throughout her body.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She avoided speaking, so Marissa could continue to bask in pleasure. She laid down next to her. All the wetness on her mouth and chin began to dry. She had her own sense of pleasure. Pleasing someone else was a joy all its own. Still, Sadie let her fingers play and piddle lightly. It wasn\u2019t long before she felt the initial onrush of her own orgasm.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The next morning\u2019s sun was bright through the sheen curtains. Sadie awoke to a sweet kiss from Marissa.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThank you for last night,\u201d she said. \u201cWow, what a time.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI wasn\u2019t expecting it either when I got here.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAny time before your first meeting today?\u201d Marissa asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAbout two hours.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat\u2019s enough time.\u201d She lowered herself to disappear between Sadie\u2019s legs.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>Enjoy this story more with 15% off <a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">LELO.com<\/a> with code <span style=\"color: #800080;\">VOLONTE15<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sadie collapsed onto the plush love seat, exhausted. Marissa looked amused at her.\u00a0 \u201cWhy the hell does the drive here wear me out so much? It\u2019s not even two hours long.\u201d She tried to laugh out her frustration, but tiredness overtook. She attempted to release the remainder of the stress by running her hands through her thick, black hair. 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