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Lesbian Stories
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Lesbian Female / 66
My Lesbian Journey 2
Dell shocked me by admitting she had been engaging in lesbian sex. She was the last one I would have thought would cheat on her husband, and certainly not with another woman. Whenever her husband was away, she would bring home women for lesbian sex. I sat there as she extolled the virtues of younger women's pussies, how delicious they tasted and how she loved to make them squirm with her tongue.
Dell pointed to a young woman sitting alone at the bar. She was busty and curvy in a tight white too and a very shirt skirt, with black sheer stockings and high heels. Dell told me to talk to her, to pick her up and take her home. I asked how she knew the woman would be willing and she laughed and said most would be. I didn't do what she suggested, leaving for home a few minutes later. As I was going out the door, I saw Dell walk over and sit down next to her, which is when I remembered her husband was in Detroit that week.
Anyways, I had decided to have fun, to make up for my years of boredom staying at home. I found I liked cocaine and would buy a brick every few months. I didn't use it every day, but once a month I would throw a party and would give out lines of coke to anyone who wanted one.
One particular night, I was sitting on my sofa cutting up big lines of coke, when two younger ladies sat down on either side of me, eyeing my brick and the chopped pile and the twenty lines. They were blatant in their greed, which amused me.
One was a busty blonde in a halter top and tight little shorts, and the other was a dark-skinned black girl who was very nubile, wearing a tube top and the tiniest shorts I had every seen. Both weren't older than 25, at most, and both are exceptionally friendly, which no doubt was due to my abundant coke.
They stayed with me all night, doing up my coke like it was going out of style. I was having fun; they made me laugh with their obvious intent to do as much as they could. We were still doing lines when the last of my guests left, leaving just us three in my house. I got up and locked up, having no doubt they were snorting up as much coke as they could until I got back. I didn't mind if they were as I turned off alk the lights and lit the candles I have all over in the living room. Putting on some background music, I rejoined my new friends, and chuckled when I saw two corners of my brick gone.
We partied for some time, when I found myself drawn to their breasts, or more accurately, their hard nipples liking out their tops. I don't know if I was just high, which I was, or what, but when J, the blonde bent over across me to do a line, I reached back and tugged on the top string of her halter. Without missing a beat, she sat up and let her too fall off, exposing her full breasts and small pink nipples and quarter sized arreolas.
She simply reached back and untied the bottom string, letting her top fall to the floor. I felt T, the other girl shifting around and turned to see she had taken off her top as well, reveal two round breasts leaked by two Hershey Kisses. Now I had two topless young women on either side of me, and I was enjoying it.
I don't remember when it happened but I had just done a lube and was handing the tooter to J, when she kissed me. I was taken aback, but then I felt how soft her lips were and fell into it. Before I knew it, we were exchanging tongues in the most sensuous way I had ever experienced. It was a long kiss, and I felt myself getting wet, which startled me.
When we broke off, I was out of breath, but then T kissed me as well. It had the same effect on me, though her lips were much softer and fuller than J's. We broke off and did some more lines, during which I began thinking about what was happening, remembering my conversation with Dell. I made up my mind, by tugging at T's shorts, which were off in an instant, revealing her smooth dark pussy. All I had to do was look at J and she was out of hers as well.
It was weirdly surreal, but it was like I couldn't stop myself. I kissed them both and caressed their breasts, in awe of how much I was aroused by the feel of another woman. I was kissing J when T reached between my kegs and began caressing my pussy over my panties, skipping her hand under my skirt. They were sheer and thin, and my clit made a little bump in them which T gently rubbed with her finger.
Damn it, I said this was the last half but I ran out of room...
I promise to finish this!
Dell pointed to a young woman sitting alone at the bar. She was busty and curvy in a tight white too and a very shirt skirt, with black sheer stockings and high heels. Dell told me to talk to her, to pick her up and take her home. I asked how she knew the woman would be willing and she laughed and said most would be. I didn't do what she suggested, leaving for home a few minutes later. As I was going out the door, I saw Dell walk over and sit down next to her, which is when I remembered her husband was in Detroit that week.
Anyways, I had decided to have fun, to make up for my years of boredom staying at home. I found I liked cocaine and would buy a brick every few months. I didn't use it every day, but once a month I would throw a party and would give out lines of coke to anyone who wanted one.
One particular night, I was sitting on my sofa cutting up big lines of coke, when two younger ladies sat down on either side of me, eyeing my brick and the chopped pile and the twenty lines. They were blatant in their greed, which amused me.
One was a busty blonde in a halter top and tight little shorts, and the other was a dark-skinned black girl who was very nubile, wearing a tube top and the tiniest shorts I had every seen. Both weren't older than 25, at most, and both are exceptionally friendly, which no doubt was due to my abundant coke.
They stayed with me all night, doing up my coke like it was going out of style. I was having fun; they made me laugh with their obvious intent to do as much as they could. We were still doing lines when the last of my guests left, leaving just us three in my house. I got up and locked up, having no doubt they were snorting up as much coke as they could until I got back. I didn't mind if they were as I turned off alk the lights and lit the candles I have all over in the living room. Putting on some background music, I rejoined my new friends, and chuckled when I saw two corners of my brick gone.
We partied for some time, when I found myself drawn to their breasts, or more accurately, their hard nipples liking out their tops. I don't know if I was just high, which I was, or what, but when J, the blonde bent over across me to do a line, I reached back and tugged on the top string of her halter. Without missing a beat, she sat up and let her too fall off, exposing her full breasts and small pink nipples and quarter sized arreolas.
She simply reached back and untied the bottom string, letting her top fall to the floor. I felt T, the other girl shifting around and turned to see she had taken off her top as well, reveal two round breasts leaked by two Hershey Kisses. Now I had two topless young women on either side of me, and I was enjoying it.
I don't remember when it happened but I had just done a lube and was handing the tooter to J, when she kissed me. I was taken aback, but then I felt how soft her lips were and fell into it. Before I knew it, we were exchanging tongues in the most sensuous way I had ever experienced. It was a long kiss, and I felt myself getting wet, which startled me.
When we broke off, I was out of breath, but then T kissed me as well. It had the same effect on me, though her lips were much softer and fuller than J's. We broke off and did some more lines, during which I began thinking about what was happening, remembering my conversation with Dell. I made up my mind, by tugging at T's shorts, which were off in an instant, revealing her smooth dark pussy. All I had to do was look at J and she was out of hers as well.
It was weirdly surreal, but it was like I couldn't stop myself. I kissed them both and caressed their breasts, in awe of how much I was aroused by the feel of another woman. I was kissing J when T reached between my kegs and began caressing my pussy over my panties, skipping her hand under my skirt. They were sheer and thin, and my clit made a little bump in them which T gently rubbed with her finger.
Damn it, I said this was the last half but I ran out of room...
I promise to finish this!
