My Crotch Was Dripping In Her Hand
I went to a lingerie boutique in town to buy some new bras when I approached the door, I noticed the "Appointment Only" sign. The woman inside came to the door and opened it slightly. She was beautiful. Her lips were full and her eyes warm. Although her smile was gentle, her dark eyes had a devious twinkle. She asked me if I'd like to make an appointment. As she spoke I watched her lips move exposing her white teeth. She had a slight accent. I believe it was Eastern European but I couldn't quite put my finger on it.
I wondered if she was lesbian as I wanted my tongue down her throat
There she was again. This time I got a better look. She was a beautiful brunette. She stood about 5'7". She wore a knee length black skirt, black nylons, high heels and a white button down blouse. It was unbuttoned just enough to catch a glimpse of a little cleavage and the black lace bra. There she stood, warmly smiling. Looking quite business like but less cold than the day before. She motioned towards the dressing room.
"Get undressed, while I draw the blinds to the front window. You can wear this robe." She handed me a sheer black robe.
"My assistant is in back just putting together a few last items for you. She will be here in a moment." Once again I detected a slight Eastern European accent. It somehow complimented her underlying coldness.
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She was so beautiful that for a moment, I was stunned. There was an awkward silence.
"Oh. . . um. . . yes, I would like to make an appointment. Do you have anything available for tomorrow at this time?" "Yes, we do have an opening tomorrow. Since you are coming in tomorrow, why don't I take your measurements now so that I can pick out of few things that I think will work for you."
"Well okay." I noticed that I felt nervous. A
little warmth welled up inside of me.
Facing me with a tape measure in one hand, she wrapped her arms around
me and began taking my measurements.
"Hmmm.. . a 36 C, 28, 38. You are a classic size. Come back tomorrow afternoon.. She quickly escorted me to the door.
As I crossed the street, I wanted to turn around and look at her again but I didn't. I felt as if she was watching me but I didn't want to find out. The next day I went to the lingerie shop for my appointment. As I opened the door the sound of the door chime broke the sound of my own footsteps. As I walked in, the Lingerie boutique smelled like an old Parisian perfumery.
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I wondered if she was lesbian as I wanted my tongue down her throat. There she was again. This time I got a better look. She was a beautiful brunette. She stood about 5'7". She wore a knee length black skirt, black nylons, high heels and a white button down blouse. It was unbuttoned just enough to catch a glimpse of a little cleavage and the black lace bra. There she stood, warmly smiling. Looking quite business like but less cold than the day before.
She motioned towards the dressing room. "Get undressed, while I draw the blinds to the front window. You can wear this robe." She handed me a sheer black robe.
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"My assistant is in back just putting together a few last items for you. She will be here in a moment." Once again I detected a slight Eastern European accent. It somehow complimented her underlying coldness.
I felt disappointed that we weren't alone. I went behind the curtain and began to undress. In the room, there was an old fashioned day bed covered in a deep red velvet fabric. I took off my clothes and neatly draped them over one end of the couch. I slipped the robe on and looked at myself in the mirror. I could see my nipples through the fabric. I opened the front slightly and cupped my breasts in my hands. The brunette was back wit her blonde assistant. "We've picked out something for you."
I tried not to giggle as she held up a black bustier. It was a satin bustier that laced up the back. I've always wondered what I would look like in one but I had never actually dare try one on. I held my arms up as they placed it around my torso and laced it up in the back.
As I stood there the Brunette nudged my legs further apart. Their hands moved simultaneously, making their way up my inner thighs. I could feel myself starting to moisten.
"Oh my god" I thought to myself. What if they notice I am getting wet? Then from behind, I could feel the Blonde's fingers brush up my inner thighs moving closer and closer toward my pussy. She began to kiss the back of my thighs as the Brunette ran her tongue along my inner thighs. I stood still, not believing that this was happening. The Brunette stood up and reached around and tugged on my hair, pulling my head back. She moved her mouth closer to mine. I could feel her breath as she brushed her lips up against mine.
Putting her mouth close to my ear she said " Kiss Me Bitch"
I parted my lips slightly as she firmly placed her lips against mine. She had a sweet taste to her. Her tongue reached for mine. It was steamy. Every time her tongue wrapped around mine, she'd tug on my hair.
As we kissed, the Blond probed my wet pussy with her talented fingers. My hips began to move with the rhythm of the Brunette's tongue. She flicked her tongue over the tip of mine as if she was licking a clit. As she did this, I felt the warm liquid of my pussy flow from me. The Blonde, dipped her finger in it, and circled my clit lightly with the tip of her finger, through the folds of my pussy, up toward my ass and back around my clit. She repeated this over and over.
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The Brunette led me to the daybed and laid me down on my back. The Blonde moved with me and positioned herself between my legs, spreading them. I bent my knees and let my legs fall open. The Brunette stood over us. Watching. "Lick her!" the Brunette commanded.
She then climbed onto the day bed and straddled herself over my face watching the Blonde position herself between my legs. The Brunette's pussy was now over my face. The leather thong barely covered her pussy. I could see that her pussy was waxed bare. Her pussy lips slightly puffy, shiny with juices, peeked out from the sides of the thong. I could smell her sex. She leaned down and pulled my hood back, exposing my clit to the blond.
"I said lick it" demanded the Brunette. I could smell my scent-musky, earthy-it was the smell of lesbian lust The Blonde began flicking my clit with her tongue. My breath quickened. I had been wet all day and I could smell my scent-musky, earthy-it was the smell of lust. I began to tease the Brunette by pulling on the leather thong.
I pulled it up, grinding it against her pussy, through the folds of her labia. She moved her hips in a circular motion indicating she wanted more. I pulled her thong against her clit. Her wetness moistened the leather thong. I pulled it aside to get a better glimpse of her.
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She moaned, "Oh yes baby, do you like my clit. Tell me
it's beautiful. Do you want to taste it?"
I wanted it. "Oh yes baby, your pussy is hot. I want
it. Give it to me," I whispered. With that said, she lowered her pussy closer to my mouth. My
tongue reached for it but she pulled it away. She repeated this until I began
to beg and pull her hips downward.
While I tortured her by giving her only a little of the pleasure she longed for, she grew wetter and hotter. She leaned over and grabbed the blonde's hair and said, "Fuck her, fuck her now."
The Blonde pulled out a dildo (I don't know where she had it stored but suddenly, in her hand was a dildo). She stepped out of her thong and strapped on the dildo. She climbed up between my legs. I placed my feet upon her shoulder and whispered, "give it to me, oh god, give it to me."
As I sucked on her clit and fingered her faster and faster she moved her hips to and fro in circles as if she didn't quite know which direction to move.
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Like the lesbian slut I am I got on my knees and licked her pussy
The Blonde got on her knees, facing her ass towards the Brunette as she straddled my torso. I could feel the strap on rubbing against my belly like a big erect cock. I pulled the dildo out of the Brunette and took the Blonde from behind as she licked my clit.
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The Brunette began to growl and jerk uncontrollably, the Blonde pushed hard against the dildo and began rubbing her own clit while licking mine. You could hear the juices of our pussies and the moans fill the room.
My face wet with the smell of lesbian sex
The Brunette rubbed her pussy all over my face while I rhythmically plunged the dildo deep into the Blonde. Suddenly, the Brunette let out a scream as the juices gushed from her beautiful pussy. My face wet with the smell of sex. The Blonde began to shake. She let out a moan that seemed to come from deep within her.
I reached down to my own pussy and rubbed my clit. My fingers moved faster, my body began to jerk uncontrollably; a hot current ran through me as I ascended to the top of my orgasm. I let out a primal moan that I had never heard before. In one final moment my body jerked uncontrollably as I came like the lesbian slut I am.
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