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Wet Stories
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Bi-Sexual Female / 22
Pandemic Sex
When the pandemic broke out I was working as a cocktail waitress at a microbrewery, taking a break from college. I worked with a girl bartender and we had a thing going. Although neither of us is really a lesbian in the purest sense, we had moved in together and we were sleeping in the same bed and hands being what hands are, and tits being what tits are and pussies sweating under the covers, we discovered we liked kissing and kissing her pussy was a lot of fun.
But the pandemic came, and our work place had to close. We were without a job and the unemployment was nothing. The owner of the microbrewery was sweet on us and told us we could come live with him, at least until things were clearer. No rent, just help his wife with the housework. He was always essential being a doctor. His wife I can safely say wasn't all that thrilled about us coming to live there. My girlfriend told me he was going to fuck us.
When I went through puberty I came out the other side with an all woman body, tits and ass and a very heavy bush. My girlfriend is more of the runner type, long and slip, fit, but with small tits and narrow hips. The first morning after we moved in we went down for breakfast, we had one of the upstairs bedrooms, and we were still in our nightgowns. My tits were dancing around as always and her tits were on fire, her dark nipples sticking out hard against her nightshirt. We were both sweating pretty hard.
I sat at the end of the table beside his wife and crossed one leg, flashing my panties at her. She kept her mouth shut for a few minutes and told me that it would be better if I went back upstairs and put on a bra. The doctors told me to stay, he liked tits and tits in the morning were a welcome site. He stood up for a second cup of coffee and he grabbed his wife's tit and told her to take the hint. Then he grabbed my tit.
He fucked us all right. He fucked us both. He fucked us on his bed. He fucked us until he went dry. His wife sat on the couch in the living room crying. We went out of the bedroom and she just told us to leave her alone. After that there was no more talk about bras or covering my crotch. He liked seeing my panties and he liked seeing my tits and he liked my girlfriend too. He liked fucking us. His job got pretty intense, people were really sick and when he came home all he wanted was a drink and girls hanging around his neck. He wanted pussy, and he wanted tits, lots of tits.
His wife slept with him and she told he gave it to her too. A lot more than before the pandemic. We all blamed it on the pandemic. She started coming to the breakfast table swinging her tits and he pulled her down into his lap and felt her up. He felt us all up, all the time. Like I said, he wanted tits, lots and lots of tits. And the one thing we had was lots of tits.
I'm not saying that we survived the pandemic because we had tits, but it helped. As the months went on and the hospital stuff went on, we made sure he got as much pussy as he could handle. Most nights he went to sleep dry. There was never much oral sex, not between him and us. Maybe his wife gave him oral, but she never talked about it. He wanted to fuck, and we could fuck, so we did. We are now back in an apartment for the two of us, the microbrewery is open again and we are back at our jobs. His wife is pregnant, something she didn't want to do, but it happens and she has accepted it.
My girlfriend likes my tits now, really got into tits when we lived with the doctor and his wife. And I guess I like her tits too, there just isn't all that much to them, but they are fun to suck. And she does sweat a lot when I suck her tits, so her pussy is always wet when I get down there. During the pandemic I learned how to use my tongue. It's not the doctor, but it will do until we go spend the night with them.
But the pandemic came, and our work place had to close. We were without a job and the unemployment was nothing. The owner of the microbrewery was sweet on us and told us we could come live with him, at least until things were clearer. No rent, just help his wife with the housework. He was always essential being a doctor. His wife I can safely say wasn't all that thrilled about us coming to live there. My girlfriend told me he was going to fuck us.
When I went through puberty I came out the other side with an all woman body, tits and ass and a very heavy bush. My girlfriend is more of the runner type, long and slip, fit, but with small tits and narrow hips. The first morning after we moved in we went down for breakfast, we had one of the upstairs bedrooms, and we were still in our nightgowns. My tits were dancing around as always and her tits were on fire, her dark nipples sticking out hard against her nightshirt. We were both sweating pretty hard.
I sat at the end of the table beside his wife and crossed one leg, flashing my panties at her. She kept her mouth shut for a few minutes and told me that it would be better if I went back upstairs and put on a bra. The doctors told me to stay, he liked tits and tits in the morning were a welcome site. He stood up for a second cup of coffee and he grabbed his wife's tit and told her to take the hint. Then he grabbed my tit.
He fucked us all right. He fucked us both. He fucked us on his bed. He fucked us until he went dry. His wife sat on the couch in the living room crying. We went out of the bedroom and she just told us to leave her alone. After that there was no more talk about bras or covering my crotch. He liked seeing my panties and he liked seeing my tits and he liked my girlfriend too. He liked fucking us. His job got pretty intense, people were really sick and when he came home all he wanted was a drink and girls hanging around his neck. He wanted pussy, and he wanted tits, lots of tits.
His wife slept with him and she told he gave it to her too. A lot more than before the pandemic. We all blamed it on the pandemic. She started coming to the breakfast table swinging her tits and he pulled her down into his lap and felt her up. He felt us all up, all the time. Like I said, he wanted tits, lots and lots of tits. And the one thing we had was lots of tits.
I'm not saying that we survived the pandemic because we had tits, but it helped. As the months went on and the hospital stuff went on, we made sure he got as much pussy as he could handle. Most nights he went to sleep dry. There was never much oral sex, not between him and us. Maybe his wife gave him oral, but she never talked about it. He wanted to fuck, and we could fuck, so we did. We are now back in an apartment for the two of us, the microbrewery is open again and we are back at our jobs. His wife is pregnant, something she didn't want to do, but it happens and she has accepted it.
My girlfriend likes my tits now, really got into tits when we lived with the doctor and his wife. And I guess I like her tits too, there just isn't all that much to them, but they are fun to suck. And she does sweat a lot when I suck her tits, so her pussy is always wet when I get down there. During the pandemic I learned how to use my tongue. It's not the doctor, but it will do until we go spend the night with them.
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