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Authors: R. Richard
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taste my own juices. I'm both revolted and strangely excited about the whole process of making love to another woman.
She then tells me that I'm now to lick her pussy.
I'm suddenly revolted and I can't go through with it.
She strokes me gently and tells me, “You I have already tasted a wet pussy, now taste mine.”
I'm a slave to her desire and I slide slowly down the length of her, again pausing at her breast to lick and suck for a while.
Her desire is like a palpable thing and she begs me to lick her pussy.
I slide down until my face is between her legs. Although I'm repulsed by the idea, I find myself also very excited. I steel myself and begin to trace the outside of her pussy lips, as she did mine earlier.
The lady begins to buck her hips. She also begins to moan. I think she's trying to tell me something but she's overcome with passion.
I realize that I'm in control of a lesbian lady on my very first time. I damn near climax myself at that moment! I then repeat what the lady did to me. By now, I'm so excited, that I don't pause, but continue to attack the lady’s pussy, even as I taste the musky taste of her love juices. After a little while, I lick her clit and she climaxes noisily and surrenders herself to me!
I slide back up and French kiss the lesbian lady I have just conquered. I then tell her that I'm going to fuck her with a strap on dildo.
I have previously obtained the sex toy and I get up from the bed and strap it on. I then get back on the bed and, for the first time in my life, I mount another woman. I'm a dancer and I'm in very good physical shape. I wiggle my ass for a living and the muscles down there are strong and also have endurance.
I thrust the dildo deep into her wet pussy and get a cry of lust in return. I begin to pump the thing in and out of her. Strangely, I don't much feel my own responses. I do feel the responses of the lady I am fucking. I have been fucked so many times by male customers that I understand every feeling she's experiencing to a level that it's more like I'm fucking myself!
I thrust savagely into her and, after a time, bring her to another wild orgasm. I join her, not because of any physical feeling of my own, but because of what I know she's feeling. I have conquered another woman!
I dismount and clumsily remove the damned dildo. I then slide up alongside the other girl and we cuddle for a bit.
Although we're two women, I begin to have some small understanding of what my male customers must feel when they fuck me at The Pussycat Lounge.
We cuddle for a time and then I tell her that she must go, as I have appointments in the morning.
She goes into the bathroom to clean up.
I don't really know why, but I put my nylons back on, slide into my shoes and even, as a sort of afterthought, put on a French bra.
When she comes out of the bathroom, she's dressed and ready to leave. Her eyes devour me and it seems as if she might try me again. However, she leaves, pausing only for a long, lingering French kiss at the door.
I shower before bed. I then spend a long time staring at my own nude body in the full length mirror before I go to bed.
I have learned a great deal about lesbian sex tonight. However, I realize that I don't yet completely understand all that I have learned.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Let’s Party!
A FTER MY VERY FIRST lesbian encounter, I return to work at The Pussycat Lounge.
Strangely, the lesbian encounter helps me with my work. My dancing and my stripping are the same as before. However, now when I take a male customer into the back room for a fuck, I understand quite a bit more about what the male customer is feeling when he slides his cock into my pussy. Since I understand more of what he's feeling as he fucks me, I'm able to ask him for actions that'll stroke his ego while his cock strokes my pussy. My tips pick up a bit!
For the first time since I started, I'm
She then tells me that I'm now to lick her pussy.
I'm suddenly revolted and I can't go through with it.
She strokes me gently and tells me, “You I have already tasted a wet pussy, now taste mine.”
I'm a slave to her desire and I slide slowly down the length of her, again pausing at her breast to lick and suck for a while.
Her desire is like a palpable thing and she begs me to lick her pussy.
I slide down until my face is between her legs. Although I'm repulsed by the idea, I find myself also very excited. I steel myself and begin to trace the outside of her pussy lips, as she did mine earlier.
The lady begins to buck her hips. She also begins to moan. I think she's trying to tell me something but she's overcome with passion.
I realize that I'm in control of a lesbian lady on my very first time. I damn near climax myself at that moment! I then repeat what the lady did to me. By now, I'm so excited, that I don't pause, but continue to attack the lady’s pussy, even as I taste the musky taste of her love juices. After a little while, I lick her clit and she climaxes noisily and surrenders herself to me!
I slide back up and French kiss the lesbian lady I have just conquered. I then tell her that I'm going to fuck her with a strap on dildo.
I have previously obtained the sex toy and I get up from the bed and strap it on. I then get back on the bed and, for the first time in my life, I mount another woman. I'm a dancer and I'm in very good physical shape. I wiggle my ass for a living and the muscles down there are strong and also have endurance.
I thrust the dildo deep into her wet pussy and get a cry of lust in return. I begin to pump the thing in and out of her. Strangely, I don't much feel my own responses. I do feel the responses of the lady I am fucking. I have been fucked so many times by male customers that I understand every feeling she's experiencing to a level that it's more like I'm fucking myself!
I thrust savagely into her and, after a time, bring her to another wild orgasm. I join her, not because of any physical feeling of my own, but because of what I know she's feeling. I have conquered another woman!
I dismount and clumsily remove the damned dildo. I then slide up alongside the other girl and we cuddle for a bit.
Although we're two women, I begin to have some small understanding of what my male customers must feel when they fuck me at The Pussycat Lounge.
We cuddle for a time and then I tell her that she must go, as I have appointments in the morning.
She goes into the bathroom to clean up.
I don't really know why, but I put my nylons back on, slide into my shoes and even, as a sort of afterthought, put on a French bra.
When she comes out of the bathroom, she's dressed and ready to leave. Her eyes devour me and it seems as if she might try me again. However, she leaves, pausing only for a long, lingering French kiss at the door.
I shower before bed. I then spend a long time staring at my own nude body in the full length mirror before I go to bed.
I have learned a great deal about lesbian sex tonight. However, I realize that I don't yet completely understand all that I have learned.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Let’s Party!
A FTER MY VERY FIRST lesbian encounter, I return to work at The Pussycat Lounge.
Strangely, the lesbian encounter helps me with my work. My dancing and my stripping are the same as before. However, now when I take a male customer into the back room for a fuck, I understand quite a bit more about what the male customer is feeling when he slides his cock into my pussy. Since I understand more of what he's feeling as he fucks me, I'm able to ask him for actions that'll stroke his ego while his cock strokes my pussy. My tips pick up a bit!
For the first time since I started, I'm
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