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Gay Stories
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Lesbian Female / 28
After roaming around with much direction I got a job at the front desk of this dental practice. The dental hygienist, I will call her Kate, was a mid thirties, tallish, slim, workout, tanned, very masculine looking woman who wore her hair short and always wore dresses and high heel shoes, painted her lips and wore big earrings. The other women at work told me she was a dyke.
One day I was in the bathroom and she walked in and closed the door and asked me if I could give her my opinion. She pulled up her dress and pulled down her thong to show me a large piercing she had gotten on her clit. She was totally shaven, waxed really, and she had a protruding clitoris with this piercing. She was totally tanned, and it was obvious that she was totally toned because you could see the ripple of muscle up her belly. I stood there, really what do you say? She waited a minute and asked me if what I expected was a dick, because, she told me, if she had a dick she would definitely fuck me.
She pressed for an answer and I told her the truth, I didn't think it was feminine at all, that it was obscene and I didn't like it. She reached for my crotch and asked to see my pussy, to show her my pussy to see if she liked it. She told me again that if she had a dick she would fuck me right there and that she wanted to see my pussy. I let her undo my belt and pull my pants down and she looked at me and told me that definitely she would fuck me and she would like to eat me out if I would let her.
When I fixed myself up again, she told me that I liked girls, and I told her no, and she said yes, that I liked girls, she could tell.
After that we became work friends, we talked a lot and we lunched together and she would show me pictures on her phone of dicks she found on the internet. She was always looking for pictures of dicks, I told her to just get laid and get over it, but she wanted a dick for herself, she wanted to fuck a girl. She wanted to fuck me. She had taken the piercing off because I didn't like it and she showed me her pussy often to get me in the mood and when she got the chance she would put her hand in my crotch and rub me gently and tell me she really wanted to fuck me.
At one lunch she asked me to describe the girl of my dreams. By then I had pretty much admitted to her that I did like girls but that I had never been with a girl, but I did describe my dream girl. About my age, she had to be white, and have pale skin, she had to have big eyes and big lips and she had to have boobs, I liked boobs and I liked a girl with cleavage, and I wanted her to be well groomed but not shaved. And I wanted her to be a girl who liked kids and family and Thanks Giving and Christmas, I wanted her to be the girl who sat beside me at Christmas after we opened gifts for the kids.
After several months, she came by my desk and told me that she had seen the girl I had described. She worked at this art shop and she was exactly what I had described to her. So that Saturday she and I went to the art shop, and there she was. Kate pushed me to go talk to her, but I couldn't, I had never approached a girl like that. So she went over and told her that I wanted to talk to her and go on a date with her. Kate came over and took me by the wrist to her and asked me if that wasn't the girl of my dreams, there she was in flesh and blood and I was acting stupid for not asking her out. With Kate's intervention, we agreed to meet for lunch when she was on break.
We talked, Kate listened, and at the end of the lunch break Kate got her to accept seeing us later that evening.
She was more than any dream, she came dressed in a simple dress that flowed around her, her boobs pressed up, her hair pulled back, and every step she took her whole body moved. We had a glass of wine, then went to this pizza place and ate, and Kate invited us over to her house, and she told me to just make a move and get some pussy.
She kissed me, and she got naked for me, and she laid back on the bed and she opened her legs for me, her pussy was perfect, and I did what I had dreamt about since I was a lot younger, I put my face between her legs and started to put my mouth and tongue in her and she held my head and asked me to put my finger on her anus and suck on her while she played with her clit and she had this orgasm. It was my first experience, the first time I had touched a girl like that and the first time I had eaten a girl. After she recovered she told me to lay back and she ate me, it was long and soft and she used her fingers to penetrate me and she played with my anus and she locked on my clit while she fingered me and I had my first ever orgasm with another person.
We are so close, we share so much, and the sex is so much more than I ever imagined. Kate is my friend, and she is happy for me, but now I have a girlfriend and I don't spend so much time with Kate. I hope she meets that someone that she can fuck, because she really needs to fuck someone, someone who likes getting fucked by a woman like her. It is not me, I need someone soft and gentle, someone like my girlfriend.
One day I was in the bathroom and she walked in and closed the door and asked me if I could give her my opinion. She pulled up her dress and pulled down her thong to show me a large piercing she had gotten on her clit. She was totally shaven, waxed really, and she had a protruding clitoris with this piercing. She was totally tanned, and it was obvious that she was totally toned because you could see the ripple of muscle up her belly. I stood there, really what do you say? She waited a minute and asked me if what I expected was a dick, because, she told me, if she had a dick she would definitely fuck me.
She pressed for an answer and I told her the truth, I didn't think it was feminine at all, that it was obscene and I didn't like it. She reached for my crotch and asked to see my pussy, to show her my pussy to see if she liked it. She told me again that if she had a dick she would fuck me right there and that she wanted to see my pussy. I let her undo my belt and pull my pants down and she looked at me and told me that definitely she would fuck me and she would like to eat me out if I would let her.
When I fixed myself up again, she told me that I liked girls, and I told her no, and she said yes, that I liked girls, she could tell.
After that we became work friends, we talked a lot and we lunched together and she would show me pictures on her phone of dicks she found on the internet. She was always looking for pictures of dicks, I told her to just get laid and get over it, but she wanted a dick for herself, she wanted to fuck a girl. She wanted to fuck me. She had taken the piercing off because I didn't like it and she showed me her pussy often to get me in the mood and when she got the chance she would put her hand in my crotch and rub me gently and tell me she really wanted to fuck me.
At one lunch she asked me to describe the girl of my dreams. By then I had pretty much admitted to her that I did like girls but that I had never been with a girl, but I did describe my dream girl. About my age, she had to be white, and have pale skin, she had to have big eyes and big lips and she had to have boobs, I liked boobs and I liked a girl with cleavage, and I wanted her to be well groomed but not shaved. And I wanted her to be a girl who liked kids and family and Thanks Giving and Christmas, I wanted her to be the girl who sat beside me at Christmas after we opened gifts for the kids.
After several months, she came by my desk and told me that she had seen the girl I had described. She worked at this art shop and she was exactly what I had described to her. So that Saturday she and I went to the art shop, and there she was. Kate pushed me to go talk to her, but I couldn't, I had never approached a girl like that. So she went over and told her that I wanted to talk to her and go on a date with her. Kate came over and took me by the wrist to her and asked me if that wasn't the girl of my dreams, there she was in flesh and blood and I was acting stupid for not asking her out. With Kate's intervention, we agreed to meet for lunch when she was on break.
We talked, Kate listened, and at the end of the lunch break Kate got her to accept seeing us later that evening.
She was more than any dream, she came dressed in a simple dress that flowed around her, her boobs pressed up, her hair pulled back, and every step she took her whole body moved. We had a glass of wine, then went to this pizza place and ate, and Kate invited us over to her house, and she told me to just make a move and get some pussy.
She kissed me, and she got naked for me, and she laid back on the bed and she opened her legs for me, her pussy was perfect, and I did what I had dreamt about since I was a lot younger, I put my face between her legs and started to put my mouth and tongue in her and she held my head and asked me to put my finger on her anus and suck on her while she played with her clit and she had this orgasm. It was my first experience, the first time I had touched a girl like that and the first time I had eaten a girl. After she recovered she told me to lay back and she ate me, it was long and soft and she used her fingers to penetrate me and she played with my anus and she locked on my clit while she fingered me and I had my first ever orgasm with another person.
We are so close, we share so much, and the sex is so much more than I ever imagined. Kate is my friend, and she is happy for me, but now I have a girlfriend and I don't spend so much time with Kate. I hope she meets that someone that she can fuck, because she really needs to fuck someone, someone who likes getting fucked by a woman like her. It is not me, I need someone soft and gentle, someone like my girlfriend.


