A Lesbian Love Story of Sorts
I smiled, “You fucking bitch, I didn’t know you had it in you.”
Gwen laughed, “I think you are in for many surprises.”
“It seems I am,” I said as I took a bite out of the cheesecake.
We ate in silence as both of us reflected on what was going to happen next. Kate came back with the bill and a devious smile. Gwen asked, “I assume you have put my present in a safe place?”
“The safest there is,” Kate flirted back.
Gwen looked at the bill and then asked, “Was that number you gave me your cell number?”
“Yes maam,” she answered.
“Do you work tomorrow?”
“No.”
“Good, I will text you an address and I expect you to meet me there at 2PM,”
Gwen instructed.
“Yes maam,” Kate answered.
“And,” Gwen stressed, “We will be going to Le Chateau later in the evening, so be sure to wear something sexy and classy.”
“Understood,” Kate responded.
“And be sure to wear stockings, not pantyhose, I want easy access of my new slut.”
Kate blushed at being called a slut, but said, “Yes maam.” Gwen then gave her a credit card. Kate left and we got ready to leave.
I said, “Gwen you are a master manipulator.”
She smiled, shot the last glass of wine, and said, “Let’s get going, I’ve got one more present for you.”
Kate returned, Gwen signed the receipt, giving a very generous tip. She then stood up and whispered something into her ear.
Kate blushed again and said, “It was a pleasure serving you.”
Gwen responded wittily, “Wait till tomorrow, and then you can really say it was a pleasure serving me.”
Kate smiled and said, “Have a good night.”
Gwen said and looked me directly in the eye, “Oh we will, won’t we slut?”
Playing along, I answered, “Yes mistress.”
Kate smiled, shook her head just slightly and left.
I grabbed Gwen’s hand and led her out of the restaurant. We hailed a taxi very quickly, gave him the address and instantly we were making out like two teenagers on a first date. The hormones raged as we kissed with such passion. The fire inside burned with such intensity, that I wanted to make love to her right in the taxi. My hand went under her dress and I rubbed her pussy gently and in only a few seconds Gwen broke my kiss and had an intense orgasm. The taxi driver swerved the vehicle a bit, obviously surprised by the ecstatic sound of pleasure.
We went back to kissing until we arrived at my house. We got out of the cab, paid him and rushed into my house.
CHAPTER 8: THE PERFECT VALENTINE’S DAY PRESENT
As soon as the door was closed, I pushed her against the wall and kissed her with reckless abandon. It was Gwen who broke the kiss and said, “Wait, I need to give you your present.”
“Can’t it wait?” I said exasperated.
“No, I think it is crucial to give you know.”
She then grabbed her bag and went to the bathroom. I nervously waited, eagerness overwhelming me. I had waited so long for this moment to happen and now that it was about too, my anxiety overwhelmed me. I paced the room as I waited for Gwen to return.
Gwen called, “Are you ready for your present?”
“Yes,” I called frustrated, “Get out her now.”
“Yes mistress,” she responded to my surprise and opened the door. She walked out dressed in only tan thigh high stockings and two bows strategically placed on her two firm round voluptuous breasts. Her hair was in pigtails and she wore a collar around her neck with a leash she had in one hand. She walked over to me, handed me the leash and said, “I love you completely. I want to give you the best present I can think of, me. Not just for today, but for tomorrow and every other tomorrow. I am yours.” She then dropped to her knees and waited my response.
In a million years, a trillion fantasies, I could not have imagined such a moment; such a sweet declaration; such a perfect submission. I looked down at my best friend, pulled her back up and kissed her. I then pushed her back down and led her by the leash to my bedroom. I laid her onto my bed and went to the closet and brought out my ‘special’ box. I took her left hand and handcuffed her to my bed; I then did the same to her right. She smiled as she watched me.
I then leaned down and kissed her neck. She gave a light moan the second my lips contacted her skin. I slowly, ever so slowly, moved my mouth down her body. I took off the bows that hid her stiff nipples and took each nipple into my mouth. I learned quickly her nipples were extremely sensitive as each nibble of her nipple had her breathing getting heavier. I slowly slid my tongue between her deliciously large breasts and then moved downwards, my tongue never leaving her body. My tongue reached her shaved treasure; I paused my lips a millimetre away from her ripe cunt, and then moved lower. She gave out a disappointed moan as my head left her eager pussy. My tongue then slid down her nylon clad left leg. I reached the sole of her foot and licked it. I then took each toe into my mouth and sucked it through the sheer nylon. Soft moans escaped my captive lover as I made love to her whole body. I then moved back up, again stopping at her already wet cunt and gave one quick lap of her clit. She gave a loud moan and begged, “Please more.”
I looked up at her and said, “All in good time Gwen.”
I then moved down her right leg, repeating the same lengthy process. I spent an eternity sucking on her tiny, perfectly manicured toes. I then moved back to her pussy and gave her three quick licks. She moaned loudly again and I moved and kissed her again. She kissed me back and then I asked, “What do you want me to do next?”
She moaned, “Please dominate me. Treat me like you would one of your one night stand sluts.”
“You sure,” I asked.
“Yes,” she moaned, “I wasn’t kidding when I said, I want to give myself to you completely.”
“OK Gwen,” I said and reached into my collection and pulled out my we-vibe.
“You got one too?”
“Yep, Audrey brought it over the night we went to the toy store as a gift.”
“You got that toy salesman to come over?”
“Yep,” I said, “She was an easy seduction.”
I turned on a vibrator and placed it at the entrance of her cunt, but not in. I then took off my dress and straddled my best friend’s face. My pantyhose were still on, but I had ripped a hole big enough for her to access my pussy.
She began licking as best she could from her handcuffed position. Her moans from the pleasure of the teasing vibrator and the egg that was still inside her sent vibrations through her body. As she licked, I leaned forward and began sucking on her clit as she licked mine. In less than a minute of the triple pleasure, Gwen screamed into my pussy, “I’m cumming.” I kept pressure on her clit until her orgasm subsided and then moved back up.
Her licking had me close, but in this position I could not come, so I got off her face and, after taking the egg out of her cunt, put the feeldoe toy in her pussy. I then straddled the other end of the cock and began bouncing up and down on it. I moaned, “Fuck me Gwen, fuck your best friend’s cunt.” Gwen moved her ass up and down as best she could and I orgasmed after only a couple minutes of pleasure. I collapsed on top of her and we went back to kissing, the two ended vibrating toy still inside both of us. I undid the handcuffs, took of the leash and cuddled with her.
Gwen said, “I love you so much.”
I responded, “I love you more.”
Gwen said, “Will you fuck me?”
“I’d love too,” I said, and went over to the box and put on one of my strap-on cocks, a smaller six inch one. I strapped it on and said, “Get on all fours.”
“Yes mistress,” she cooed.
“I like that slut. Beg for your mistress’s cock?”
“Oh please, fuck me like the new lesbian I am. Pound my tight cunt that you now own.”
I moved my cock to the entrance of her vagina canal; I rubbed the cock around her entrance, teasing her.
She begged, “Please shove it in. Fuck me like your other whores.”
With that I slid the cock in and began fucking her. I started slow, my hands on her waist. I asked, “How does my cock feel in you dyke?”
“So goooood,” she responded.
“Is it better than Rod’s cock?” I asked.
“So much better,” she replied, “Please, fuck me harder; fill my cunt with your cock.”
I began pumping the 6 inch toy in and out faster and deeper, eventually allowing the whole cock to disappear into my beautiful friends’ pussy.
“Don’t stop, please, never stop fucking me,” she screamed as she climaxed from the fast paced fucking. I kept fucking her not slightly slowing down as the orgasm shook her body. I finally stopped fucking her and slipped out of the strap-on.
I then put on the slim, anal ready, strap-on cock. I lubed it up and asked, “Are you ready for complete submission to me?”
“I will never disobey you,” she said, still on my bed on all fours.
“I recall you said you would never take anything in your ass.”
“I did say that,” she said.
“What do you say now?” I questioned.
“I say that I was wrong and you were right; never say never. Please take my anal cherry,” Gwen said.
I got behind her and slowly, gently, slid the toy into her ass. Gwen leaned forward and put her head on a pillow to deal with the slight discomfort. I let the slim cock sit in her half way and then said, “OK butt slut, I want you to slowly move your perfect little ass back on my cock.”
Gwen moved back slowly, as I leaned back on my hind legs. I allowed Gwen to move back on the cock at her own pace. Slowly Gwen moved back, taking all five inches of the small vibe in her ass. She then began slowly moving back and forth on the cock. Her moaning began and she said, “Fuck, that feels good. I couldn’t imagine this could feel like this.” She began moving faster, her slightly chubby ass colliding with my body as she tried to get the cock deeper in her ass. Watching my once innocent friend turn into a complete as slut was fucking hot. This scene kept on for a few minutes until my leg started going numb.
I pushed her forward and stood up. “Sorry Gwen, my leg was losing its feeling.”
She looked at me and said, “That was amazing.”
I reached into the box and grabbed the double ended dildo I had bought with her. I said to her, “I have never tried this before.”
Gwen grabbed it, turned it on high, and slid it into her pussy, I then straddled the other end awkwardly and we pushed the cock inside me. We both moaned and moved forward until the long wide dildo disappeared inside our two pussies. Soon we were grinding our cunts together and feeling the vibrating dildo teasing our cunts. The sensations were thrilling as we both used each other to get off. The crazy intense pleasure continued for many minutes until we both orgasmed within seconds of each other. We collapsed on the bed, the dildo still deep inside both of us.
Finally I pulled the dildo out of both of us and lay down on the bed. I cuddled Gwen and said, “I love you, happy Valentine’s Day.”
She whispered back exhausted, “I love you too Julia.”
I kissed her neck, pulled the blankets over both of us and fell asleep with the woman I love the most in my arms.
EPILOGUE
L-o-v-e. Just four tiny letters.
Love. Just one simple word.
Love. No two people would create the same definition.
This is my definition:
For me, love is the ultimate feeling of joy every time I look at Gwen. Every moment we spend together. It may be a romantic dinner; it may be simply watching TV with the fire place on; it may be a bubble bath and then a long night of gentle love making; it may be a long night of submission; it may just be laying in bed each of us reading a book; it may be us going on the prowl and adding a new girl to our sex games; it may be a night at Le Chateau (like the time we went and both pleasured Rosie together at the same time).
But no matter what adventure is in the future, it will be perfect, because it is with Gwen.
This is my love story...a love story of sorts.
THE END. Please send comments to nylon_lover [at] live [dot] com
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